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SVTHUB Camboy Collab Masterlist

coupdehot is now live!

Push It Down (sooner or later it all comes out) - @dontflailmenow part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5

synopsis: thirsting over your ex’s best friend in general is a bad idea. given that you and seungcheol have never gotten along, it’s even worse. when you accidentally stumble across his stream, though, and he finds out? all bets are off.

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herhannie is now live!

Hers - @venerex

synopsis: Just you and Jeonghan being sickeningly in love. Oh and there’s a camera.

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deer_sirshua is now live!

Your Gentleman - @wonwussy

synopsis: They have questions. He has answers. And you’re willing to help him teach a lesson or two.

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cathui_11 is now live!

The Cat's Meow - @huiranghaes

synopsis: Secret catboy Wen Junhui? More likely than you think.

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0riginalTiger69 is now live!

A Tiger's Dominion - @onlyseokmins

synopsis: Somedays you tame the tiger, and some days the tiger has you for lunch.

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gam3rb01 is now live!

To The Victor (Go The Spoils) - @sluttywonwoo

synopsis: An unspoken rivalry between the site’s top cam stars goes further than either of them ever thought it would.

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sugarwoo$i is now live!

Seeing Red - @onlymingyus part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4

synopsis: Bold tips lead to bolder actions.

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kyeomie18_ is now live!

Valentine's Special - @soonsluv

synopsis: Dokyeom had been a camboy for almost a year now and since valentine’s day was nearing, what better way to celebrate the holiday than to share some love with another person for his viewers to see?

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yaboi_xu97 is now live!

Don't Tell Me What To Do - @sluttyminghao

synopsis: Minghao doesn’t think he’s a brat. His shows’ viewers would vehemently state otherwise. Cue minghao trying to prove he’s not a brat while also being the biggest brat in the world on camera in front of hundreds.

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horngyu is now live!

Get A Grip (on my collar) - @multi-kpop-fanfics

synopsis: Solo cam shows are fun. But a cam show with your camboy/boyfriend who is in your mercy? Even better.

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yourboo_kwan is now live!

Better In Person - @boos3ungkwan

synopsis: Sometimes being a loyal follower of a faceless cam streamer pays off, especially when they are as irresistible as Boo Seungkwan.

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bandsboyvern is now live!

Buy A Boyfriend - @sluttywoozi part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4

synopsis: Being a professional boyfriend on SVTHub is great - all Vernon has to do is respond to a few texts, send out a couple selfies, do a stream every now and then, and he makes enough to cover tuition. Things get a little tricky when he finds himself wishing he actually was your boyfriend.

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din0d1cksd0wn is now live!

And They Were Roommates - @bitchlessdino part 1 | part 2 | part 3

synopsis: Wanting sex is a natural feeling, it just so happens that gratification could be found in the next room with a shitty webcam and an infectious laugh.

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Seeing Red

header edited by me do not remove the watermark and do not repost

pairing; lee jihoon (woozi) x f reader

genre; smut (minors dni), honestly it's filth

warnings; cam boy!woozi, sugar baby dynamics, dom dynamics, masturbation (m & f), guided masturbation, degradation, praise, use of toys, marking, unprotected sex, sex on camera, pet names, and light spanking.

word count; 8.1k and some change

svthub masterlist

part 2

a/n; will be linked to the seventeen peachybun-bun master list. hope you enjoy this and make sure you read and leave love on the other fics by the amazing writers part of this collab. huge thank you to @sapphichui for putting all the together and @bisexualgyu for their hard work with graphics. also a big thank you to @librarian-stacks and @onlychans for proofreading this beast

[sugarwoo$i online]

Freshly manicured nails tap lightly on keys as you try to steady your breath listening to him talk. He is in such a mood tonight. You had been watching sugarwoo$i for months, almost daily at this point, but each time felt exciting, and each time you got bolder with your tips and comments. 

Woozi groans as his hand moves over the bulge in his undone jeans. He wanted to take his cock out and give himself some relief, but none of the viewers deserved to see him yet. He had made that very clear with his words and actions. His free hand ran through his hair as he bit at his bottom lip, leaning his head back in the old office chair, before laughing as he listened to the tips overshadowing the sound of his music playing in the background. 

“Greedy tonight.” 

His eyes scan over the tips, seeing a large one from domino$ugar, a smirk playing on his features as he lifts his hips and pushes his jeans down to his hips, before kicking them the rest of the way off. “Thank you, Domino. You are especially generous tonight. Are you that needy, baby?” 

You gasp as he uses the name he started calling you out of habit to shorten your username. Your lips press together at the same time as your thighs as his eyes meet the camera, sending chills down your body. Warmth spreads through your stomach, down until you feel your panties beginning to get sticky with arousal. 

domino$ugar has tipped $1000

cutie4woo: That’s a lot of money Domino…

Woozi laughs at your second tip, raising a brow as he slides his hand into his tight briefs, running his thumb over his head and making himself shiver with anticipation. “You’re right, it is. I expect an answer, Domino. I was speaking to you. Don’t make me ask again. I’d hate to cut off the video because you can’t be a good girl and answer when you are spoken to.”

Your legs spread as you shift in your bed, running your fingers along your panties and closing your eyes for a moment as he chastises you for not listening to him, before you finally type into the chat.  

domino$ugar: I always am, for you.

“Of course you are. My little needy girl. Are you touching yourself? You better be. I know your little fingers aren’t nearly enough, but they will have to do for tonight.” 

You watch as the chat springs to life as other subscribers chime in to tell him how well they are listening to his commands and how wet they are for him. Your eyes flick from the chat to his face as he scoffs into a laugh as he obviously reads the chat.

He nods, finally moving his hips once again, sliding his briefs down and kicking them off to expose his hard cock. Tilting his head, Woozi lets his shaft rest against his stomach as he leans back, just watching the camera as if you are in the room and he is watching your fingers slide your panties to the side. Your fingers circle your clit, making you gasp out his name, which he seems to respond to, making you furrow your brows. 

“Such a pretty little slut for me. So nice and wet. Getting yourself ready for my cock?” His voice raises into a question, and you nod as you close your eyes, listening to the sound of his voice as he groans and wraps his hand around his length, pumping himself slowly. “Going to let me have you any way I want?” 

Your eyes open to the sounds of tips. You bite at your frown, before reaching up with your free hand to send in another, not wanting to possibly be beaten out, though you knew there is no way that could happen. 

domino$ugar has tipped $500 

“Domino, baby. Thank you, why don’t you buy a private show at this point.” He laughs, but you raise a brow, having not considered that possibility. The idea is intriguing, but it is also so personal. But then again, isn’t that what you wanted? Woozi all to yourself? 

Your finger moves the pointer over the screen as your other finger circles your clit, making your thighs tremble when you press the confirm button. The sound triggers, and Woozi laughs, leaning forward slightly and shaking his head. “You really are good at listening to me, aren’t you?” 

The screen counts down as the chat moves quickly in whines when it is announced that Woozi is entering a private show. “Don’t whine. I’ll be back tomorrow.” Woozi blows a kiss to the camera one last time, before for most the screen goes to a stream end - user in a private show screen, marking the end of his show for the night. 

Your screen only goes to black for a moment, before Woozi is back with a smirk and a raised brow, leaning forward towards the camera. “Hey, baby. Do you want to type, or do you want to let me hear that pretty little voice?” 

Your stomach flips as you sit up in bed, your hand sliding from between your legs as you realize he is speaking only to you. An invite for you to share your voice pops up as an option on your screen. A trembling hand lingers over the button for a moment, before you accept the invitation, realizing it might be nice to not have to type the entire time as you watch him, no matter how awkward it might end up being. 

Woozi watches as your picture lights up, signaling your voice is connected and waits until he hears a small “Hi.” His smirk morphs into a bit more of a smile, before he bites his bottom lip and furrows his brows, tilting his head. “Are you being shy with me, Domino? After all you’ve said to me in chat? That isn’t the dirty girl I know. This is your show, baby, but I won’t settle for that shit.”

Your eyes widen as you clear your throat, and you speak up some, shifting on your bed and bringing your knees to your chest. “I’m…I’m not shy. I just didn’t expect to be able to speak to you directly.”

Your eyes watch as Woozi laughs and nods, picking up his tripod and moving towards a bed, giving you more of a view of his room. It was clear he had spent his money in an interesting way. A few instruments are strategically in a corner and are obviously where he had invested his money, whereas the rest of his furniture is almost tragic in your eyes. 

Clearly having no shame in his body, Woozi sets up the camera facing his bed, before moving to a drawer and taking out a red toy and showing it to you. “Remember this?”

You bite your lip and nod, before answering verbally. “Yes. I sent that to you. You said you liked red, and I wanted you to have something to play with. I…I wanted to watch you use it.”

Woozi laughs as you stumble over your words and confession as he takes off the end of the red fleshlight, before laying back on his bed that creaks from obvious age and just poor value.

You find yourself unable to keep yourself from speaking as you watch him reach for a bottle of lube, pouring some onto his fingers. “You need a new bed.” 

Another laugh falls from his lips as he looks at the camera and shakes his head. “That’s what you want to talk about? I’m about to fuck the toy you bought for me, as if it were you, and you want to talk about my old ass bed?”

You feel your cheeks flush as you take a breath. “I mean...no, but yes. I…want you to be comfortable. I just like to see you taken care of.” 

Your voice falls off into a whisper at the end, making Woozi smirk as he strokes himself slowly and looks into the camera, before putting some lube onto the toy. “You want to take care of me, Domino?”

You let out a shaky audible breath instantly turned on by his words. Woozi furrows his brows at the sound of your breath, before sliding the head of his cock into the toy with a low groan. “Yes, I do...oh my god. You look so good, Woozi.”

He bites his lips together and looks down at his cock moving into the toy, before glancing back to the camera. “Yeah? You have your fingers in your pretty little pussy for me? Fuck, I wish this was your pussy.” 

You watch his hips move up to meet the toy in his hand as your legs spread once again. Your fingers slide around your panties, two fingers press at your wet entrance as you gasp when you feel the stretch when you push them in.

“I heard that. Put the computer closer so I can listen to your fingers.” 

Nodding, you do as he says, sliding down in the bed and spreading your legs further apart so you can put the laptop between your legs, letting him hear the wet sounds as your fingers enter your wet core over and over.

“Fuck that’s it. Faster. I want you to cum for me, Domino, like the dirty girl you are.”

You whine as you curl your fingers up into yourself to find your spot, causing Woozi to fuck up harder into the toy in response. “Woozi, please….”

Glancing at the camera, sweat on his brows, he grins and raises a brow. “Please what, baby? What do you want? Tell me.” 

Your thighs tremble as you feel yourself getting closer, your eyes fixed on him as you listen to him grunt as his hips meet his hand. “I wish you could fuck me. I need you so bad. I want you so much.”

He laughs and leans his head back, his abs tightening as he groans out “Domino…” making you close your eyes, “Call me Y/N.” 

Woozi smirks and nods, “Y/N, cum for me. Fuck yourself faster. I know you can. Put your thumb on your clit. I want you to scream my name.” 

Hearing him say your name almost pushes you over the edge as you follow his commands. Your thumb presses over your clit as you rub circles over it. Your fingers moving faster and harder into your pussy, you gasp, before giving him what he wants as you scream out his name as your legs close around your hand when you cum. 

Woozi quickly follows you, hearing the sounds of your orgasm. “Fuck…oh fuck! Y/N…yes, baby.” His eyes close as yours open, letting you look at his fucked out face in awe. You had seen him after a climax many times, but this time seems different. He almost seems like he experienced bliss.

Opening his eyes, Woozi laughs and puts the toy to the side, before reaching for a tissue. He cleans some cum from his fingers and cock, before he looks at the camera shaking his head in disbelief. 

“What?” Your voice is shaky as you move to sit up once again.

“You sound like a fucking dream. I wish I could meet you for real.”

Raising a brow, you smile and shrug. “Why can’t we? Are there some camboy rules that say you can’t? 

Laughing, Woozi sits up, glancing at the time seeing 15 minutes left for the private show. “I mean, no, but I am not made of money. I can’t just go to random places to meet people.”

You smile and bite your lip and shrug. “Where do you live? I promise I’m not a crazy person. I don’t want to kill you.” 

Sliding on a pair of shorts, he runs a hand through his hair and sighs, contemplating, before nodding. “I’m in California, just outside of LA. We are almost out of time.”

You perk up at his state and smile brighter. “I’m also in California. Well, one of the houses is. Give me your number, and I’ll send you some details. I will also make it worth your time.” 

Woozi shakes his head, mouthing “one of the houses”, before picking up his phone. “You are loaded, aren’t you?”

Your cheeks burn as you laugh and pick up your own phone, waiting for him to tell you his information as he furrows his brows. “I have money, yes. As I said, I want to take care of you. Is that bad?” 

Glancing at the time, seeing a 3-minute warning, Woozi considers your offer before sitting on his bed hard in front of the camera. “Give me your number instead. Let me think it over. I’ll text you once I decide. Is that fair, Y/N?” 

Your name on his lips in a casual setting sends a chill down your spine, making you whisper yes. You tell him your number, watching him type it into his phone and hitting save as the screen flashes a warning that the show is about to end. Meeting the camera with his eyes one last time, Woozi smirks and rubs the back of his neck. “This was fun, I really will think about it.” 

You start to answer when the show ends, leaving you alone in your room. The silence is almost deafening as you lean back on the pillows, sliding your laptop away from you as you hold your phone to your chest, glancing up at your ceiling, wondering if he will text. 

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The sound of a text makes you furrow your brows as you sit on your sofa. Your attention is split between your phone and the television. You had been 3 episodes into a new show, a bottle of wine gone, certain you wouldn’t hear from Woozi, when the familiar ding on a new text went off. 

Unknown: Hey it’s Woozi. I’ve thought about your offer. It’s so tempting I can’t turn it down. I just don’t want you to feel like you have to do something like this. 

Sitting up quickly, you knock off a bowl of popcorn, the show long forgotten as you quickly save his number to your phone, before responding to him with shaky hands. 

Y/N: I don’t feel like I have to do anything. I want to do it. I was serious about wanting to take care of you. We don’t even have to do anything. I would just like to meet and maybe you could do a show…and I could watch? Like I said I’ll make it worth your time. 

Woozi leans back in his office chair as he reads your text, raising a brow at your message. It was more and more tempting. He was struggling when it came to money, that was half the reason he had started the cam show in the first place. The fact that he enjoyed it so much just happened to become an added benefit. 

Woozi: Alright. When and where?

You bite your lip and kick your legs out of excitement, before taking a breath to steady yourself as you think about his question before responding. 

Y/N: Saturday, 6 pm. If you send me your address I can have a car pick you up. Doesn’t matter where. I’ll find a nice place near you for us. 

“I feel a bit like a prostitute but whatever…” Woozi mutters to himself as he scratches the back of his head, before shrugging and letting his thumbs run over the keyboard. If things got weird, he would let his friends know where he was, and he would make his way out. If he got lucky, you were hot and this would be a good time. 

Woozi: [Address attached] Seems like a lot just for a little meeting with me. Are you trying to be my sugar mama Domino? ;) 

Cheeks burning at the text, you rub your lips together and take a bit longer than intended to respond, making Woozi a bit nervous as you see bubbles pop up, marking he is writing another text. 

Woozi: It was a joke.

Y/N: I’d like to be, but please when it’s not during the show call me Y/N. 

The two messages send and are seen at the same time, making both of you take a moment before either of you respond. 

Woozi: Are you serious?

Y/N: Yes. I wasn’t kidding when I said I like to see you taken care of. Is that bad? It makes me happy. 

Woozi raises a brow as he glances at a stack of bills on his desk that even the larger tips weren’t covering before looking back at his phone. 

Woozi: What would it mean? Like would you want me to stop doing the show and just be like yours or something? I don’t know if I want that. 

You furrow your brows at his message, almost as if you can feel his hesitation. Shaking your head, you adjust yourself on the couch and pull your legs under you as you bite at your lips. 

Y/N: Not at all. I love the shows. They are hot. I like watching people go crazy over you. Why would I take away another source of your money? That's selfish, I’m not selfish Woozi. I literally said I want to take care of you. It’s nothing weird really…we can talk more about it Saturday. The car will pick you up. 

Woozi thinks about how to respond to the message when you send a kissy emoji, making him scoff into a smirk, before he just reacts to your message with a thumbs up to let you know he read it. 

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Standing in front of the mirror, Woozi pulls at the tight button up, furrowing his brows. It isn’t that he isn’t sure that he looks good. He knows he looks attractive. He has that confidence. He has been told enough times, especially by you, that he is handsome, but knowing you have so much money and what you want with him made him suddenly self-conscious. Maybe the clothes weren’t nice enough. What if you changed your mind? 

Glancing at the clock, he puffs out his cheeks before grabbing his phone, shoving it into his pocket and doing the same with his wallet and keys. Throwing a bag with his show necessities over his shoulder, Woozi sighs and checks the mirror one last time, before heading out of his apartment and down into the street. He is surprised to see a black SUV waiting on the street with a man in a suit standing next to the back door. 

“Uh hi? Is this for me?” 

With a nod, the man opens the door, and Woozi scoffs with a shrug, before getting into the back seat. He instantly takes his phone out to text a couple of his friends, telling them about the ride he is now taking to some potentially fancy place. 

Hosh: What if she’s a babe? 

Cheol: Idk why you decided to do this Jihoon. This seems reckless. 

Mingyu: You can finally pay me back the $50 bucks you owe me?

Woozi scowls at the last text and decides to delete it, before leaning his head back and glancing out the window as the man drives him into the city, towards a part he had rarely visited just due to the fact he knew he couldn’t afford half the stores in the area. 

“Hey, can you tell me the name of the place we are going to?” 

The man driving met Woozi’s eyes in the rearview mirror and sighs before speaking in a flat tone, “The Roosevelt. Ms. Y/L/N has the penthouse.” 

Woozi thought he would choke on his own spit before he swallowed it down. The driver scowls at him, before reaching back to pull open a section in the console to show drinks.

Nodding in thanks, Woozi grabs a bottle of water and twists the top open, before downing half the bottle to calm himself down, having not expected some place like The Roosevelt and the penthouse. He knows you had said some place nice, but not something that he couldn’t dream of affording. 

Picking up his cellphone, he quickly types out his new information to Hoshi and Seungcheol, deciding not to update Mingyu on anything after his last response. Woozi can’t help but smirk at their fast responses and their different opinions. 

Cheol: Who the fuck is she? A Kennedy? Jihoon…I know I said I’d come get you if you needed me to but how the hell am I supposed to get you out of The Roosevelt? 

Hosh: That is the hottest thing you have ever said to me. Hands down. If you don’t fuck her I will. Tell her if she wants a second sugar baby I am into all kinds of kinky shit. 

Woozi glances up as the car comes to a stop. His eyes look up as he leans towards the window. The sheer size of the hotel makes his eyes widen as he barely registers the door opening as the driver waits for him to get out. 

“Your keycard, sir. Ms. Y/L/N is waiting for you. You can let yourself in.” 

Grabbing his things, Woozi then looks at the gold card in the man’s hand, before taking it from him as if it were made of glass. He steps out of the vehicle and makes his way through the main doors, going towards the elevator. He can’t stop himself from glancing around in awe at the opulence of the entire decor. How it is almost too much, and yet he finds himself loving every moment of it. 

Stepping into the elevator, Woozi slides to the side as he is joined by another couple who give him a side-eye and a scoff with a quick look at his outfit, until he presses the button for the penthouse, only to be met with a prompt for his keycard. They watch him expectantly, almost as if they know he wouldn’t have one because he doesn’t belong here. He can’t help the smug smirk on his lips when their eyes follow the gold card as he slid it through the reader, and the elevator beeps recognizing the card, approving the prompt. 

“Which floor are you two going to? I can get it for you.” 

The man meets Woozi’s eyes and furrows his brows, before muttering 12th and watching as it is pressed for him.

Woozi leans back against the elevator wall, crossing his arms as he watches the numbers at the top of the door go up only to stop at the 12th. Watching the couple walk off the elevator, Woozi slides to the middle of the doors and smiles sarcastically as the doors begin to close. “Have a great night you two!” 

He can’t help but laugh as the man groans loudly when the woman on his arm hits him just as the doors close and the elevator begins to go up once again. His stomach begins to tighten slightly in anticipation. As much fun as this is, he has to admit to himself that he is nervous to meet you, and worried that you’d have the same reaction to him as the couple had given him. 

With one last ding, the elevator comes to a stop and the doors open to a single door, making Woozi mutter out a wow as he steps into a small hall, noticing it was the only door on the floor. Shaking out his hands, he shrugs his shoulders a few times, before sliding the gold card into the reader, hearing the beep. He pushes the door open, glancing around as he moves into the large foyer area. “Hello?”

You glance up from your spot on the couch. A glass of wine barely touched in your hand as you bounce your leg. You know Woozi has been working his way up for a few minutes, but your anticipation all comes to a head when you hear his voice come from just a room away. Moving to stand, you clear your throat and sit your wine down so you can smooth your dress down, moving around the couch to meet him as he enters the living area. 

Woozi is glancing up at the tall ceilings when he moves into the larger room, only glancing down as he hears a smaller “Hello, Woozi.”

A smirk is instantly on his lips as he hears your voice, until he sees you and his breath is taken away, his smooth confident exterior is broken. “Holy shit…uh, Domino? Wait I mean, Y/N? Oh my god, you are…” 

Your cheeks burn hot as Woozi’s hands extend out to gesture at you as he almost seems to panic, before moving to sit his bag down with the gold key card. “I don’t have words. Fuck…I don’t know what I imagined, but Jesus christ, you are beautiful. This doesn’t seem fair.” 

A scoff falls from your lips as you furrow your brows, moving a bit closer to Woozi as he watches your every move. “What isn’t?”

Woozi gestures around and then to himself. “You and what you want with me. I’m not…you deserve better.” 

Shaking your head, you bite your lip and glance at his bag, before looking back at him. “I said what I wanted, Woozi, and I meant it. You are even more gorgeous in person. I’m even more certain.”

He laughs and scratches the back of his head, shaking his head, before sighing as you move in touching distance from him. He wants to reach out and touch your skin. It looks so smooth and almost untouched. He can imagine leaving marks all over you. He wants to hear you scream his name again, maybe even his real name. “You can call me Jihoon…when I’m not on camera. When it’s just, you know us. That’s my real name. Lee Jihoon.”

You take one last step, and Woozi can’t help the groan that falls from his lips as he smells your perfume. You give him a soft glance, so innocent, and yet there is something in your eyes that says you want to be fucked right there and then. “Okay, Jihoon. Should we talk about terms?”

Woozi sighs out a soft breath as you say his name, reaching out to run the back of his index finger along your arm, making you shiver slightly at his touch. “Uh yeah…whatever you want.” 

You can’t help but smile at his words, before turning your hand over and offering it to him to see what he would do.

Woozi smirks a bit, raising a brow, before moving his hand over your arm, watching chill bumps spread over your skin. He takes your hand and leads you towards the couch, sitting you down in front of your wine. 

“So I don’t know a ton about how this works, but I’d like to give you an…well, we will call it an allowance at the loss of a better word. I’m thinking $10,000 a month? If that seems fair? Like I told you in text, I don’t want you to stop your shows. I enjoy them. I wouldn’t mind being there to watch some of them in person. I don’t expect you to want to sleep with me Jihoon. So if that’s something you thought I wanted, you don’t have to be. That isn’t why I asked for this arrangement. I really do want to take care of you. I just…can’t fight that urge.” 

Woozi’s eyes widen at the amount of money, before he bites his lips as he watches you talk, letting his fingers slide around your wrist, his fingers touching as he swallows hard. Did you not want to sleep with him now? Furrowing his brows, he nods and looks away, before laughing a bit and letting go of your wrist. “Okay. So you are just going to give me money for existing?”

You smile into a laugh and nod with a shrug. “Basically, I have enough. Why not spoil you?”

He laughs and leans back on the sofa putting his arm behind you before tapping out a beat onto the fabric in thought. “But you don’t want to sleep with me?”

Your cheeks go hot once again, and you look away as you pick up your wine, taking a sip and making Woozi smile at your reaction.

“Or do you? Are you being shy right now, Y/N? You can tell me.” 

You look back over to the man who had been your fantasy for months as you press the wine glass to your lips, before he sits up to take it from you, only to sit it down. “You are either overly shy with me, Y/N, or a dirty little slut. There is no inbetween with you, is there?” 

Turning your head, you are stopped as Woozi reaches up to take your chin into his hand, turning your face back to him and making you look at him. “I’ll stop if you want me to, but you act like I don’t want you, or maybe you don’t want me? Why do you watch my shows if you don’t? Cause I’m not going to lie…right now, I want to mark you up and see how good you taste, baby. Earn my keep.” 

You scoff and take in a shaky breath. “I just don’t want you to think I’m paying you for sex, Jihoon. That’s not what this was about.”

Woozi laughs and runs his thumb over your bottom lip, glancing at your legs as you rub your thighs together. “You’ve made that clear, and I believe you, but I still think you want me to ravage your little cunt.” 

Woozi smirks as he pulls down at your bottom lip, making you gasp when your mouth falls open for him. “I accept your terms only if we explore this. See what happens…because baby, I have to have you. You are just too sweet.” 

All you can do is nod as you meet his eyes, watching him nod back to you, before his mouth is on your throat. Your eyes close as you let out a soft moan, making Woozi smirk against your skin as his kisses work up your neck and to your jaw, and finally your lips as he pulls you closer with his free hand by your waist.

“Now you said you wanted to watch me do a show? How bout you be a good girl and get out of this dress while I set up my camera?” 

You try to catch your breath as you feel his fingers slide your zipper down your back, before he moves off the couch to grab his bag, taking out a small tripod and camera glancing back at you. “Where is the bedroom, baby girl?”

Gesturing to the right, you lick your lips and move to stand as you shake, making Woozi grin as he leaves you to regain your composure so he can set up for his show. 

Finding his way into a large bedroom, Woozi can’t help but laugh to himself at how nice it all is. Sitting the tripod down on a dresser, he moves into the room and runs his hand over the bedding, shivering at how soft the comforter is. He can’t help but cringe at the idea of sleeping on his itchy bedding at home after being spoiled like this. 

Shaking his head, Woozi glances around, figuring out the best place for his camera, framing it up the bed. He is unsure where this would all lead, but he wants to leave his options open in case you want to join him.

Glancing up at the sound of your heels, his breath is taken away once again as he sees you in just your red lingerie. Running a hand over his mouth, Woozi can’t help but palm his jeans with his other hand, muttering to himself. 

“I...holy shit. Did you wear this just for me? Alright, so I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to do. How about we use the color system, okay, baby? Red if things are uncomfortable or you don’t want it. Yellow if you want me to slow down or if you want a break. Green if you are good to go. The only thing I want is for you to answer me if I ask for a color. Can you do that for me?” 

You watch Woozi move one of the chairs next to his camera that he has set up on an end table at the end of the bed, before he moves to you, putting his hand on your hip and running his thumb along the band of your panties. You nod, and he shakes his head. “I need words, no nodding or shaking your head. I won’t accept that. Verbal consent only. So you answer me when I talk to you.” 

Woozi gives you a look, lowering his head as you swallow a breath, before licking your lips. “Yes, I understand.”

Smiling, he bites at his bottom lip, glancing at your lips and tongue, before taking a step back to give you a once over as he shakes his head. “Sit down for me. I’ll tell you what I want you to do. Just like in any other show, only I can watch you this time. You can inspire everyone else with your good behavior.” 

Sitting down, you cross your legs as you watch Woozi take a step back, moving to his camera. He takes out his laptop to open the svthub website and makes sure everything is perfect, before he presses the go live button. He smirks when he hears the sound of your phone going off in the next room to signal you got his notification. “My good girl even has her notifications turned on for me?” 

You suck on your bottom lip and nod, only to see him raise a brow in warning. “Yes, I do.”

He smiles as you answer him out loud, before sitting down on the end of the bed and glancing at his laptop as comments begin to flood in with tips. 

“You’re right, I’m not in my room. I’m somewhere special with a special guest. You are going to be nice to my special guest, aren’t you?” 

You watch Woozi smirk as he works a few buttons open on his shirt, making you suck on your bottom lip as he meets your eyes, before looking at the camera for a moment, before reading more comments. 

“It’s going to be the same as always…maybe a bit more exciting. We will see how it goes.” You listen to him laugh as he shrugs the tight shirt off his shoulders, exposing his muscles to the light in the room.

You know he is built, but you could never really make out the details with his camera quality. You make a mental note to get him something nicer, so that everyone could understand just how perfect he is. 

Shifting in your seat, you draw Woozi’s attention, making him tsk. “Don’t move, baby. Not until I say so.”

You lick your lips and nod, before letting out a meek, “Okay.” Your hands grip the arms of the chair as Woozi tosses his shirt to the floor and leans back, his eyes staying on you for a moment as he almost seems to study you. It seems like only the sounds of tips bring him back to the laptop as he smirks and laughs sucking on his cheek. 

“I might. We will see what she wants to do. See how shy she is. If she is a good girl and feels comfortable…” 

You furrow your brows curious at what he is talking about, only able to use your imagination as to what the comments are saying.

Woozi’s hands move to his jeans undoing them as his eyes move back to yours as he tilts his head. “What’s that look for? Don’t like not being able to know what I’m talking about? You want to know what I’ve already figured out about you? You want control, hence our little arrangement, and yet you want to be completely out of control. You want someone to control you, don’t you, baby girl? Isn’t that why you like my show?” 

Woozi watches your breasts rise and fall quickly as your breath quickens at his questions. He is hitting the nail right on the head, reading you like a book. “Answer me. I won’t ask twice. We talked about this.” 

“You are right.” 

He makes a sound of acknowledgment as he stands, pushing his jeans past his hips, leaving him in just his briefs. The outline of his hard cock makes your mouth water. Woozi isn’t oblivious to how you are looking at him. Instead, he laughs and turns to the side, running his hand over his bulge, showing the camera with raised brows. 

“I think she’s hungry, but she doesn’t deserve anything just yet. Color?” 

You are brought back to attention at his question as you meet his eyes when he sits down, his hand lazily running over his shaft through the thin fabric.

“Green…” You press your thighs together, trying your best to give yourself some stimulation, only for his eyes to drop to your lap as he shakes his head. 

“I want to see that pretty little pussy. Take off your panties and give them to me, then spread your legs nice and wide. I can’t have you breaking rules and getting off before I say so.” 

You whine to Woozi’s words, before moving to slide your shoes off and putting them to the side, so you can easily stand and step out of your panties. You hold them out, but Woozi makes no effort to move from where he is to take them from you.

Glancing towards the camera, you feel your cheeks flush as you move slightly into the frame, keeping your face hidden as you hand them to him. You move back to your chair, sitting down and slowly spreading your legs for him like you were told. 

Smirking, Woozi twists your panties around his fingers, before showing them to the camera. “She knows how much I love red, but fuck…” His eyes move back over to you as he seems to eye fuck your glistening folds from where he is sitting. “Seeing that pussy knowing it’s mine…I could lose my shit right now. It is mine, isn’t it?” 

“Yes, it’s yours, Woozi.” 

He laughs, biting at his bottom lip with a nod, before putting your panties down on the bed beside him as he leans back on his elbows, watching you. “I want everyone to follow along with our pretty baby tonight. Can you do that for me? Can you all be good little girls tonight?” 

You watch as he glances at the laptop, a grin spreading over his face as he nods and tips start pouring in. “They love this. I might never do a show alone again.” His eyes meet yours as your thighs tremble. “She’s suffering, I think she’s starving to be touched. Are you starving?” 

He nods and pouts in faux concern before laughing. “All my pretty little sluts are so needy. They are all just like you, baby. I bet they are dripping.” Woozi tilts his head and sucks in a breath as he watches you literally drip onto the cushion under you. 

“I can’t wait to taste every last drop of you. Play with your clit, beautiful. I can see you are in pain.” 

You lick your lips, before licking your fingertips and doing as you are told, rubbing them around your clit, making yourself jump at the sudden contact. “Woozi...”

He raises a brow and bites his lip in response, before he glances at the laptop and reads the comments. “Louder, baby. They want to hear your pretty little moans. They said you sound sexy. They are right. Put your middle finger inside. I bet that needy little pussy will swallow it right up.” 

Woozi leans forward as you follow his instructions, and he watches your middle finger disappear into your core. Your moan fills the room, echoed by his soft groan as he grips at his cock through his underwear. “I was right, but it’s not enough, is it, baby girl?” 

You whine out a no as you curl the single finger into your core, trying to get more pleasure, wishing he would just touch you himself.

Woozi moves his hips up, sliding his briefs down and letting his cock spring back up to his stomach as he leans back slightly. Your eyes follow it out of instinct making him smirk. 

“Oh no, you don’t get this yet, but you can have another finger. Just one more, that’s a good girl. Such a good listener.” 

Watching his hand lazily slide over his cock, you whine out his name once more, before moaning loud enough for the camera, making his brows furrow. “Such a pretty sound. Are you moaning for me too?” His eyes are on the camera as he speaks, before glancing at the laptop and nodding to the comments with approval. 

“But you don’t get to cum until I let our baby cum. I think that’s only fair. She’s trying so hard to listen to me. Aren’t you?” 

You nod and curl your fingers in deep, moaning out a louder yes, making Woozi fuck up into his hand with a groan. “Shit…that’s my girl. Keep that up, and I’m gonna have to fuck you in front of everyone. Would you like that? You’d get off on it wouldn’t you?” 

He smirks at your reaction as your fingers slow down, but your breath quickens. “Color?” 

You take a moment as he leans forward with a questioning look on his face, waiting for your answer. “Your back can be to the camera the entire time, and you can say no. I won’t be mad. So tell me your color. I won’t ask again.” 

Licking your lips, you look at his hand around his shaft as he runs his thumb over his head, making himself hiss out a soft “shit…” as he waits for you to consider his proposal. Nodding, you slide your fingers from between your legs and take a breath, “Green, yes.” 

“That’s my good girl.” Woozi slides back on the bed, bringing the laptop with him, before putting his hand out for you. “Come have a seat, baby girl.”

Your cheeks warm slightly as you move past the camera and crawl over the bed, knowing your ass is exposed to the camera, but the sudden increase in tips makes your confidence soar as Woozi’s hands reach for your face as your legs move on either side of his. 

“Look at how well you are taking care of me…now, let me take care of you. You want me to wear a condom?” 

His lips meet yours as you shake your head no and your eyes close, one hand sliding along your side to your hip as he moves you over his hips. You moan about being on the pill and trusting him into the kiss, feeling his hand move between your legs, a calloused thumb pressing against your clit in slow circles. 

“Okay, baby. You like that?” 

Nodding, you whine a yes against his lips, only to lift your hips as you feel him lineup his tip with your entrance and move a hand back to your hip to slowly lower you down. The stretch almost sends you over the edge instantly as you feel almost overly full. “Woozi, oh my god. Wait, yellow.” 

His brows furrow as he looks up at you, running a hand over your cheek. He waits until you nod and mutter that you are okay to move. “You sure? Color?” 

“Green now. Please move. I need you. I just needed a second.” You roll your hips over him, making him throw his head back into a laugh as he nods.

“Okay, okay I get it. Bra off, now.”

You nod and reach behind your back, undoing the clasp as his hands move to pull down the straps as his hips begin to slowly thrust up, meeting your movements. 

Your soft moans are almost overshadowed by his groans, until his mouth is on your skin when your breasts are exposed to him. You can’t help but lean your head back in ecstasy as he starts leaving red marks over your chest as he imagined earlier. Running your hands through his hair, you pull gently, causing a low growl to erupt from his throat as he glances up at you, before running his tongue around your nipple. 

“Careful, kitten…I’ll leave you red all over if you start.” 

You smirk slightly, making him narrow his eyes playfully. He bites down, making you cry out into a moan. A laugh falls from his lips, before his hands grip your hips as his hips begin to piston upwards, making you lose your breath in surprise as you grip at his shoulders to almost try to hold on to reality. 

“I think you’d like that. Waking up tomorrow and looking in the mirror, seeing red and blue spots all over your pretty skin. Wouldn’t you?” 

You nod, not answering verbally, causing Woozi to growl again as he thrusts up hard, making you gasp out a yes. “Yes I want that, please. Oh my god, I’m gonna cum. Please!” 

Woozi groans at your pleading, his head falling back against the headboard as you moan so beautifully for him, as you beg so sweetly for him. “Yeah? You wanna cum?” 

“Yes, please can I cum?” 

Glancing at the laptop, Woozi laughs and bites at his lip hard, before taking a breath to calm himself down. He is close, but he wants to hold out to give you what you want. “They want you to cum too. They want to see your cum running down my cock. I want to see that too. Cum for me, baby girl.” 

His thumb presses over your clit, rubbing hard as he thrusts hard, and you can’t hold on any longer, even if you wanted to try. The pressure that had been building releases hard enough to make your head spin as you hold on to his arms, digging your nails into his skin as you moan loudly. 

Woozi gasps as your walls tighten around him, sending him over the edge. A few hard thrusts into your orgasm, he spills into you with a loud groan, careful not to say your name as his hands dig into your hips hard enough to leave bruises, like your nails would surely leave on him. 

As you slowly stop moving, Woozi's hands loosen their grip, only to begin rubbing gentle circles in the place of the tight vice-like grip, as he laughs and tries to catch his breath. “Holy shit…” 

You smile down at him, before laying your forehead on his shoulder, feeling him kiss your ear. The action sends a chill down your spine and causes a soft gasp to fall from your lips.

Smirking, he leaves a few more kisses below your ear, before moving your hair and turning your head to bring your lips to his, before speaking against them. 

“My good girl.” 

You laugh and nod, nudging your nose against his, before biting at your lip, thinking about your arrangement as you dare to tease him. “You keep calling me pet names, with our…deal, does that mean I get to call you my baby?” 

Woozi growls into a smirk, bringing his hand down hard on your ass and leaving a bright red mark that sends the chat into a frenzy, tips coming in quickly as he mutters against your lips. “No, but you can call me daddy.” 

“Okay, daddy.” 

He grins into the kiss, before he slides from you, letting you lay on your stomach on the bed as he winks at the camera. “Thanks for coming to the show and being such good girls. Maybe I can talk her into joining me again, since you enjoyed it so much. I think she did too.” 

You moan softly as he runs a hand over your warm ass where his handprint was still visible, before he laughs again and reaches to turn off the camera, ending the show for the night with a wiggle of his brows. “I love seeing her all red.”

[sugarwoo$i offline]

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Seeing Red 2

header edited by me (@chogiwapadada) do not remove the watermark and do not repost

pairing; lee jihoon (woozi) x f reader

genre; smut (minors dni), honestly it's filth

warnings; cam boy!woozi, sex on camera, impact play (with hands and a crop), dom & sub dynamics, use of the color system, sugar baby!woozi, sugar mama!reader, woozi called daddy, oral (m recieving), degradation, unprotected sex, hoshi is a little shit, i think that is all

word count; 3.2k and some change

svthub masterlist

a/n; part one -- since there was so much interest in a second part to camboy!woozi i wrote this little part. this will be also be linked to the seventeen peachybun-bun master list. continue supporting the svthub collab by checking out the other camboy!svt fics. this is the writers account for @chogiwapadada

[sugarwoo$i online] 

Woozi grins at you as he adjusts the red lace over your eyes as he holds his bottom lip between his teeth. Grunting out a sound of approval, he runs his fingers along your cheek before grabbing your chin pulling your face towards his letting his lips ghost over yours only to hear you let out a soft whine when he doesn’t kiss you. Leaning back he looks at your face as you glance up at him making him smirk into a smug quiet laugh. 

“Such a needy little slut for me. You want me all the time don’t you?” Nodding you whisper out a yes before you watch Woozi raise a brow before he leans over to bring his hand down over your ass with a sharp slap making you gasp and arch your back. “Yes, I want you all the time.” Woozi grins at your confession as he runs his hand over his handprint. You had been naked since the show had started but he was still in his dress pants and briefs. The bulge of his cock pressing against the tan pants making your mouth water every time you dared to glance down. 

Sitting back on the bed Woozi glanced at his computer smirking at the comments as he absentmindedly ran his thumb along your lips before pressing it into your mouth giving you something to suck on which you do so willingly. Groaning softly, his brows furrowing as your tongue laps around his thumb Woozi grins and nods. “Our baby is pretty in red. No, I won’t take off her blindfold. She doesn’t want her face fully on the camera. Respect that.” 

You smile around his thumb as he tells the viewers no which only causes more tips to flood in as they whine but agree to his terms. You found it endearing when he specifically told them no when it came to your privacy. You enjoyed this little game, your identity right there in front of them but yet they had no idea. Though you had begun to worry that some of the more observant viewers might notice that every time Woozi had you in his show domino$ugar was always absent. 

Woozi moves his thumb from your mouth running it over your lips and down your chin as he smirks at you when the low light bounces off the trail of saliva making him scrunch up his brows and purse his lips in approval at the sight. “So fucking pretty.” He laughs when you suck on your bottom lip and he can barely see your eyes glance up to meet his. “Is your mouth too empty princess?” You nod and smile, “Yes.” 

Woozi raises a brow and moves to one knee reaching to adjust the new camera you had gotten for him making sure everything was still in view before looking back at you. “Come here” Moving to your knees you crawl towards Woozi making him suck in a breath as he pulls his belt open and lets it hang freely. His hands moving to undo his pants slowly knowing you are watching his every move along with the viewers. “Read the comments to me.” 

You bite your lip and nod, this was something he had started having you do recently. The viewers had commented on enjoying your voice and hearing you say their dirty thoughts out loud to Woozi. Sliding your hand out to the laptop you pull it closer before glancing between it and Woozi’s hands as he palms his cock through his open pants over his tight briefs. “Read them. Don’t get distracted.” 

Clearing your throat you nod again and lick your lips before scanning the comments seeing the tips finding them less than adequate but you knew not everyone could spoil Woozi the way he deserved. At least there were viewers who were incredibly loyal to him and you had to respect them for always coming back and always tipping even in small amounts. “cutie4woo says that they wish they could run their tongue along your stomach down to your cock.” 

Woozi chuckles and raises a brow, nodding once before sliding his hand into his briefs moving them below his cock so you and the camera could now see him. “I bet they do. Would you join them, baby girl?” You nod and rub your thighs together as you shift glancing up at Woozi as he speaks to you. “Yes I would.” Woozi glances back at the laptop signaling for you to keep reading. 

“Um, kissme$lowy tipped you $100 and said that they would let you use them however you want, they want to be your personal toy.” The sound of a large tip hits drawing Woozi’s attention, raising his brows he turns the laptop slightly so he can see it along with you scoffing when he sees domino$ugar has donated $1500. “Thank you Domino. Always so…generous.” Woozi’s eyes fall on you skeptically as you hold back a small smirk before he pushes the laptop away before reaching for you. 

“Let’s not disappoint Domino. She wants a good show.” Woozi’s hand in your hair he tugs you forward gently guiding you towards his cock as he holds himself with his free hand. “Tongue out.” You do as you are asked, your tongue rolling from your mouth as you look up at Woozi making him groan before he taps his head on your tongue and slides into your waiting mouth. 

Closing your eyes you let him control your head and how far he slides his cock into your mouth only hollowing your cheeks when you feel that you can’t take anymore just yet. “Fuck…just like that.” Woozi fights his urge to move your hair from your eyes and his urge to pull it into a ponytail so he can hold your hair tightly. He wanted to fuck you like no one was watching but he kept himself in check as he felt your hand wrap around the base of his cock. “You wanna have some control?” 

You moan around his shaft making Woozi grunt as he lets you start to control the pace and do what you want to him for the time being. You had proven to him more than once that you knew exactly what you were doing when it came to giving him head so he was not going to complain if you wanted to take the reins even if it meant giving up control in front of his viewers. 

Glancing at the screen Woozi can’t help but laugh into an aroused groan at the sight he knows everyone is seeing. Your naked form in front of him, a peek of red lace on your face, his cock buried in your mouth, him still half dressed. It was enough to make him feel like he was going to lose it right there but he kept himself calm running a hand over his mouth as he glanced at the comments as your free hand moved to hold his thigh. 

“She’s so fucking good at this. I could cum down her throat right now if I didn’t have more control over myself.” You moan around Woozi at his words making him buck into your mouth causing you to gag slightly which only causes a chain reaction of him throwing his head back. “You all have no idea how hard this is. Oh trust me, if I could let you all suck my dick I would. I think she would share. She’s not a jealous woman.” 

Another large tip hits and Woozi scoffs leaning to run his hand over your back before gripping your ass hard. You close your eyes tightly pausing to only hold his cock in your mouth knowing what is coming when you feel his hand come down hard on your skin. A lewd moan falls from your lips muffled by his length making Woozi grin as he speaks through his teeth with a hiss. “Thank you again Domino. Always spoiling me. 

You pull back to run your tongue around Woozi’s head, your hand moving along his wet shaft as he looks down at you with that same skeptical look. You can’t help but smile, making him curse under his lips before he pulls back from you. Sucking on your lips you moan to the pre-cum still lingering there as Woozi pushes his pants and briefs down stepping out of them before moving to the nightstand to take out a dark red crop whip. 

“Remember this?” You nod and mutter out a yes, causing Woozi to tilt his head before he smacks his hand with it lightly. “Lay on your stomach. Ass to the camera. Hands together at your head and from now on when you answer me do it properly.” You move into the position he wants you in, your hands laced together at your head as you rest your cheek on the bed. You feel his fingers run over your calf down to your ankle as he pulls one over the other. 

“That’s better. What color are you right now?” You glance over your shoulder and lick your lips before nodding and speaking up, “Green.” Woozi nods and as you lay your head back down you can feel him run the crop between your thighs before he taps it against your leg right under your ass. “Good, so if I ask you again if you remember this? What do you say?” You hear tips flood in as you let out a small gasp. 

“Yes I remember it.” Woozi smacks your leg again making you moan. “I said, to answer me properly. Try again.” You rock your hips lightly as Woozi runs the crop between your legs against your slit as he watches you closely. “I remember it, Daddy.” Hearing the name he had told you that you could call him, Woozi chuckles and bites at his bottom lip as he presses the crop between your folds teasing you. 

“There we go. That’s my good girl, remembering who she is talking to. How many do you think Domino would like to see you get?” You sigh softly moving to bite at your arm lightly knowing this was going to be an interesting conversation after the show. “You know what, never mind, let me just ask her. Domino, how many does our baby deserve? Don’t you go easy on her.” 

You wait in silence until you hear Woozi laugh before he sighs softly. The crop moves over your inner thighs before running over your ass in small circles. “She says 5. I still think that’s too few for the amount of money she’s donated but...I also can’t wait to fuck you so…” You let out a small yelp not expecting the first time the crop hits your ass. Woozi pauses and leans to press a kiss to your shoulder before leaning to speak into your ear. “Color?” You take a breath and moan out green making him smile before he kisses your ear. 

“4 more, princess.” You are ready for the next one which causes you to arch your back slightly. You can feel your arousal running from between your folds with how overwhelmed Woozi has you. The next smack of the crop causes you to moan on to your arm as you struggle to keep your legs crossed. “Does it feel good? Your ass is so pretty and red. Do you want me to take a picture for you when I’m done?” 

You nod and whine out, “yes please, Daddy.” Woozi bites at his cheek to suppress a groan as he smacks the crop down two more times before laying it to the side. He fights the urge to lean in and kiss over the red marks immediately instead moving to pick up this phone to take a picture of your ass so you can see his work. He smirks and opts to take another pushing your thighs slightly apart to show you just how wet you are before he tosses his phone on to the bed and then leans down to press a kiss to each of your cheeks. “So fucking pretty. Color baby girl?” 

“Green, please daddy.” He nods on your skin as he kisses your hip and then up your back as he leans over you moving his hand between the two of you to pull your hips up slightly before lining himself up and slowly pushing into you. “Keep your legs crossed.” You moan out a yes not even feeling him reach for a pillow before he is putting it under your stomach to keep your hips up as he begins to thrust into you hard and fast from behind. 

One of Woozi’s hands holds your hip tightly as he groans trying to hold back wanting to get you to your orgasm first though he was already so close. His other hand moves to slide towards your shoulder tapping your arm signaling for your hand. Unlacing your hand you put your hand behind your back letting him hold it over your lower back. “Shit…” You whine hearing him curse knowing he was close but he could feel you clenching even harder around him especially in his position. Every thrust sent you into the mattress and made it hard to think as you felt the pressure building. 

“I– Woozi, daddy…” He nods not worrying about you messing up as he knows what you want thrusting hard making you cry out when he shifts just slightly somehow hitting your g-spot almost perfectly with a few quick thrusts sending you over the edge. His eyes closed tightly Woozi groans as he bites into his lips almost so hard he tastes copper when he cums into you feeling your walls quivering around him milking him for every last drop. He only stops snapping his hips towards yours when he hears you let out a small whine as you come down from your high. 

“I know…I know.” You feel his hand slide from yours letting you drop it to the mattress as his other hand moves to the mattress next to your hip as he stays inside you for a moment before thrusting once more before slowly sliding out with a grunt. You feel him carefully move your legs apart before hearing him let out a groan as you know cum is seeping from your pussy for the camera to see. 

Woozi smirks glancing at the comments and nods before moving his fingers between your folds over your clit making you jump with a moan before he pushes some of his cum back into you fucking you with his fingers slowly. “She did well. She likes to make me happy.” You hear him laugh before his fingers curl up into you before pulling back as he moves around to sit on the bed offering his cum covered fingers to you. 

“They want to see you lick them clean.” You laugh and take his hand into yours before leaning to suck his fingers clean before licking around his fingers only to suck them into your mouth once more before letting go with a loud pop. Woozi grins and shakes his head before groaning. “Perfect…” You watch as he moves from the bed picking up his briefs to pull them on as he sits in front of the camera to close the show telling the viewers to be good for him before turning it off and closing his laptop. 

“Y/N…” You make a tired sound of acknowledgement before turning over on your back pushing the blindfold off your eyes with a soft groan not wanting to move. “Who the fuck has your account and is tipping?” You smile as Jihoon looks at you with a raised brow as he moves to stand and starts to clean up letting you rest. “I have a friend doing it…they aren’t watching, just listening and tipping. I thought people would get suspicious and start putting two and two together if I was never there when I was here.” 

Jihoon purses his lips in thought and then nods before moving into his bathroom. You hear the sound of the shower turning on before he comes back reaching out a hand for you. “Time for a shower.” Whining you pout at him and he raises a brow before leaning to pat your cheek playfully as his phone goes off letting him know he has a text. “Don’t complain. We are sweaty and covered in cum. These are new sheets and I already have to change them” 

You watch him pick up his phone groaning as he sees the text only for the phone to start ringing.Jihoon sighs annoyed before answering the phone as he looks at you, the voice on the other side not quiet loud enough for you to make out as the bed dips when Jihoon sits next to you. . 

“What do you want Soonyong? I’m busy.” The man on the other end laughs and you watch Jihoon grimace before he takes the phone from his ear and puts it on speakerphone. “Don’t make me regret this. Y/N…this is Soonyoung or Hoshi the one I told you about. The one I said you’d never meet.” You laugh softly and hear the man on the other end groan slightly into a laugh when he hears your voice. 

“God you even sound hot. I caught like half the show. I never watch Jihoon’s shows. I don’t want to see his dick but holy fuck I might have to watch if you are going to be with him. You are like a goddess. Seriously, did he tell you that I will also be your sugar baby? I told him to tell you that.” You laugh again and Jihoon starts panicking at Soonyoung’s words trying to cut him off as he turns off speakerphone and moves from the bed pacing.

“What the fuck is your problem? That is why you wanted to talk to her? You are not fucking her. No…not even no!” Jihoon looks at you and groans, shaking his head. “No, not even for a show! I don’t do threesomes, Soonyoung. I’m the only one with a dick on the screen. No, good bye. No fuck you, good bye.” 

Laughing still you watch Jihoon throw his phone back on the bed with a loud groan before he runs his hand through his hair. “I’m sorry about that. I didn’t know what he wanted and I should have expected something stupid.” You smile and reach out a hand for him as he moves closer. Jihoon sighs again and bites his lip as he looks down at you, the room becoming slightly steamed up from the steam rolling in from the bathroom as he pulls you to your feet. 

“It’s okay. I’m sure he’s harmless.” You move with Jihoon towards the bathroom as he mutters to himself before you speak again, “But I’m not against threesomes. Is he hot?” You yelp as Jihoon’s hand smacks against your ass and he growls playfully pushing you against the wall next to the shower before his lips are on yours. “Such a needy little slut. Do you need to be fuck again that badly?” 

You laugh against his lips as his hand grips at your side as his lips work over your jaw to your neck sucking what you know will be dark marks before he moves you into the shower. “If I say yes, will you?” Jihoon laughs against your shoulder as he turns to close the shower door shaking his head muttering that you are insatiable.

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strawberry icing on your lips 🍓 - svthub valentine’s day collab

tags/warnings: fluff for the first half, smut for the second half, a bit of pwp, boyfriend! shua, female! reader, baking at home, lots of kissing, fingering, nana tour inspired, shua’s kinda a flirt in this one heh

word count: 1.45k

notes: hey besties! happy love day and i’m beyond excited to share my first svthub collab work! this valentine’s day collab was hosted by the amazing @wongyuseokie thank you supporting us! 🥰 please check out the other author’s works as well! :) this is my next biggest work for shua after private dancer, so i hope you all enjoy! to my lovely valentine @gyuhanniescarat i hope you enjoy reading and i love you have a safe and beautiful valentine’s day & carat day! 🥰

“okay, flour, eggs, milk.. what else are missing?” you ask observing the ingredients in front of you, moving them around to make sure nothing was hidden.

“are the strawberries on the table? oh man, we almost forgot the butter too!” your boyfriend remembers walking to the fridge, reaching for the said items.

you and your boyfriend joshua have been together for three years and the two valentine’s days you’ve spent together have been nothing short of wonderful. for the past two years, you’ve gone out on valentine’s day, but after he came back from a recent europe trip, both of you decided to stay at home this year. you wanted to give him some time to relax and get readjusted to being back at home.

in recounting his europe adventures, he told the story of the time he took a cooking class in rome. he made four different pastas from scratch, all with delicious sauces and wine pairings. hearing joshua tell you of his experience with the excitement and joy made your heart swell, which led you to an idea.

“hey josh, instead of going out this year, why don’t we make our own dinner at home? it sounds like a lot of fun from what you just told me. ooh! we could even bake something too! i’ve been looking at a ton of new recipes lately!”

your boyfriend sweetly laughs at your enthusiasm and kisses your forehead, “let’s do it then! we’ll have a nice candlelit dinner at home this year.”

back in the present, you two have finally gathered all the ingredients to get started with your dessert course - vanilla cookies with a strawberry cream icing. since dinner wouldn’t take as long to make, you decided to get the dessert portion out of the way first.

“hmm let’s see, i’ll work on the flour mixture first, do you wanna work on the icing?” you ask joshua, setting the stainless steel bowls out on the counter. “sure! can you pass me the heavy cream and sugar?”

soon, a comfortable silence surrounds the kitchen, the two of you working side by side, mixing and whisking ingredients together. there is one moment where you accidentally reach for the butter at the same time, gently laughing together as joshua rubs your hand, admiring your soft, delicate skin. you can’t help but blush at the feeling of his hand on top of yours.

more time passes and now, you’re working on molding the shape of the cookies together. joshua is just about done with the icing as well, testing the ribbons of cream as it drips off the whisk and back into the bowl.

“babe,” he turns his head toward you, still focused on flattening what is now your sixth cookie. you hum in response, not looking up just yet. “can you taste the icing for me? i think it’s done, but it might be missing something.”

you finish molding your cookie and quickly grab a spoon from your utensil drawer. you scoop a small bit of icing on the edge of the spoon, nearly melting at the sweet taste and smooth texture of the icing dancing across your mouth.

“josh, this tastes so good!” you exclaim happily, scraping a bigger spoonful this time, giddy as ever as you put the spoon to your mouth again, loving how everything combined to make such a delicious icing. “you did amazing baby! it has the right of amount of sweetness and everything!”

this time, joshua can’t help but blush at your continuous flow of praise, but he also couldn’t help but get hot from watching you taste the icing - your cute lips pressing together and the humming you made the second time you taste tested was not helping the rush of blood that went down to his body.

joshua quickly notices that you have a little speck of icing left on your lips, quickly seizing it as an opportunity to give into temptation and get his hands on you.

“hey baby, you have a little something right-“ he drags out the last word as he holds your jaw with his right thumb gently, his soft, gentle lips meeting yours. the kiss takes you by surprise, but you quickly melt into your boyfriend’s touch as you tilt your head to give him more access inside of you. the two of you establish a rhythm for a few moments until you pull away first, slightly breathless and a pleasant, heavenly daze taking over your body.

“there,” joshua finishes, chuckling as he holds you by your waist, lifting you up so you can sit on the edge of the counter. he swipes his left thumb across your lips and licks his own while you watch, the motion sending arousal down your spine.

he doesn’t hesitate to kiss your neck soon after, quietly moaning as his lips nibbled on your body’s sensitive spots. you push your bowl full of cookie dough to the side as joshua’s hands come underneath your tank top, roaming your soft skin.

with ease, he takes off the piece of clothing, lips moving from your neck to the center of your chest. this time joshua becomes bolder, letting his tongue get some action as he licks and sucks on the space between your breasts.

“sh-shua.. shua, o-ohhh,” you moan out louder this time, wanting him to hear how good he’s making you feel. you’re so caught up in the pleasure that he was giving your chest that you don’t even notice his fingertips walking along your thighs, then underneath your skirt - and eventually to your panty line.

before you can even say anything, joshua’s fingers pull the waistband back and let it go, snapping against your waist. you gals and bite your lip in pleasure as your body goes slightly forward and joshua smirks in return. his fingers continue to tease at your panties, the pink lace nearly making him form heart eyes in front of you.

“you’re so pretty for me,” he breathes out, dragging your panties to the side with two fingers. “always, so, so pretty,” he repeats as he slowly inserts another two fingers inside of your core, chuckling at how wet you already are.

“coating my fingers and i haven’t even started with you yet,” he scoffs. “just a needy little girl, aren’t you?”

“only for you,” you whine back with doe eyes. “only you make me this wet.”

“good to know,” he smiles as he starts pushing his fingers in and out at a steady pace, your whines becoming more breathy and high pitched. “mmmm, more, shua - please, more…” you request, eyes starting to glisten like diamonds.

“i’ve thought about this before.. taking you down in the kitchen, especially while i was away taking those cooking classes.. just even imagining you pressing up against me while prepping the ingredients was enough to get me hard,” joshua confesses. “seeing you get so excited over the icing, i couldn’t help my myself baby,” he softly smiles as he holds you by your chin again and kisses you, this time, his fingers making a circular motion inside of you.

whatever noises you release now are deep inside of his mouth, craving for more of him as you entwine your tongue with his once again. you feel the pressure in your body start to build, knowing that you were going to come soon.

joshua then begins a scissoring motion in your pussy, the highest pitched noises you didn’t even know you could make were pouring out of your mouth like a river. you were practically panting joshua’s name out now, begging for him to make you come, promising you will come like a good girl.

after one particularly good thrust, you release all over his fingers, coating them in your deliciousness. you pant into his chest, leaning forward as you take in his scent again, trying to regain your breath, but not wanting to come down from the amazing high.

“i don’t know what tastes better, you or the icing,” joshua teases when you sit up, looking into his eyes.

“you flatter me,” you playfully roll your eyes as you hold his hand, turning around to take a look at the clock. “well, we still have some time left before we actually start cooking the main course.. did you wanna-“

before you can even finish your sentence, he hoists you up again, and laugh, legs immediately wrapping around his waist as he walks you to the bedroom.

“i haven’t even done half the things i wanted to do with you yet this valentine’s day.. c’mon my pretty girl,” joshua swoons, moving your hair from your eyes. “dinner can wait just a bit longer.”

Hopefully it's okay for me to reblog, please dm me if you'd like it taken down 🫶

Svthub Presents: Cupid For You

This Valentine’s, join svthub as we bring you stories that explore all the intricacies of Valentine’s–the gift giving, the grand gestures, the sweet kisses and loving words–all the things that make Valentine’s Day so special.

Do read the ones that have been published, and stay tuned for some more amazing fics 🩷 

🩷 Love Scene by @onlymingyus (18+, smut, fluff) Summary: When you are so in love, Valentine's day just becomes an excuse for someone like Seungcheol to give you all of your favorite things before reminding you that you are his forever valentine. 🩷 143 Miles by @shuadotcom (18+, smut, fluff) Summary: You and your boyfriend decide to change up your Valentine’s Day plans this year, so you plan a two week getaway and it may just be your best Valentine’s Day yet.

🩷A Sweet Dream by @skyechild Summary: Jeonghan was usually full of surprises, this time you were the one to surprise him. An idea for you both to go on an abrupt road trip to celebrate your 3rd valentines day together. After all, Jeonghan would be your one and only valentine for the rest of your life, the best dream you could ever imagine.

🩷 Man on a Mission by @gyuwoncheol (18+, fluff, angst) Summary: Plans are made and the surprise is all set, but what happens when you’re suddenly refusing to be Joshua’s Valentine’s date? Will your boyfriend get your sweet yes in time for the big day or will he have to force it out of you? Good thing this sexy gentleman has a few tricks up his sleeve.

🩷 Strawberry Icing On Your Lips by @dirtysvthoughts (18+, smut) Summary: You and your boyfriend decide to have a cute at-home baking date for valentine’s day, but things get steamy after a quick taste test.

🩷 “Would You Like the Receipt?” by @bitchlessdino (18+, fluff, smut, angst) Summary: Coming across a grade school ex-boyfriend while you worked a shitty seasonal job around Valentine's was not in your 2024 bingo card.

🩷 Burnt Coffee by @highvern (fluff) Summary: Running a cafe hadn’t been as glamorous as you initially believed. You loved your job; the cozy aroma of the different roasts, the hum of the espresso machine, the foam art you tediously practiced until a cute bear face stared back from the surface of a cappuccino. But any new shop comes with quirks, like the fire alarm that goes off almost every morning. Luckily, the fire station is just across the street and you unknowingly have one of them wrapped around your finger.

🩷 Cookies & Cream by @seokgyuu (18+, smut, fluff) Summary: What could be worse than a valentine’s day alone? Exactly, a valentine’s day spent with your academic rival stuck in the home eco’s kitchen because you both were sentenced to take over the cookie baking for this season’s day of love. 🩷 Red Haze by @synthetickitsune (18+, smut) Summary: The taste lingering on your tongue is smooth like his hands caressing your skin and the warmth in your chest could be love or wine, who really knows. It's unimportant either way with the way he's looking at you.

🩷Forever Yours, Faithfully by @idyllic-ghost (18+, smut, fluff, angst) Summary: Ever since you had Valentine's day ruined for you by an ex, you decided to never pay the holiday any attention ever again. However, when your new boyfriend finds out about this, he just has to do something for you and change the connotation you have with the fourteenth.

🩷 Strawberry Wine, Stained Lips by @drunk-on-dk Summary: Your boyfriend decided to surprise you with a surprise getaway to a winery for your first shared Valentine’s Day. Seokmin isn’t sure if it’s the effect from the sweet wine or your honeyed smile, but he’s found himself utterly infatuated with you. 🩷 Hate to Love You (Not Really) by @wonusite Summary: The only thing worse than spending Valentine’s Day alone is spending it with someone you hate. 🩷 You Found Me by @wooahaeproductions (pg 13, fluff) Summary: "Your boyfriend never fails to make you feel special and loved, but for this Valentine's Day he prepared the cutest thing yet."

🩷 Tracing You by @hoeforhao Summary: It's Valentines Week and your boyfriend has been secretly going to baking classes to have your favorite cupcakes by your side on the special day. But what happens if each of them come packed with a fortune note that trace out all the insecurities you've?

🩷 Sweetest Kiss by @wongyuseokie (18+, smut, fluff) Summary: It’s Valentine’s Day, and you and your boyfriend are determined to make it the best one ever, and a little edible lingerie never hurt anyone in the process. 🩷Drunk on Love by @sluttyminghao (18+, smut, fluff) Summary: You + minghao + wine tasting = chaos and perhaps a surprise proposal, that has you craving him more than ever.

🩷 Valentine's on a Budget by @multi-kpop-fanfics (18+, smut, fluff, angst) Summary: Valentine's day is the holiday you're waiting for the most every single year - but a certain mishap brings a series of events that might test your relationship 🩷 Route 14 by @wonwussy (fluff) Summary: A quick road trip becomes the start of a bright new adventure together.

🩷 Today of All Days by @the-boy-meets-evil (18+, smut, fluff, angst) Summary: the lull of the new year never really comes for you, which is fine. it's better to be busy. this year, you're a little too busy planning something else to worry much about valentine's day. It's never been your favorite holiday anyway. but, could your boyfriend have forgotten in entirely?

🩷 Best Part by @gyuhanniescarat Summary: Your typically busy boyfriend, Dino, finally gets a break and decides to spend a weekend with his better half.