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No but AAAAAAAAAAA🦅🦅🦅🦅🔥🔥🔥🔥 to all of this

GIRL THE BINNIE THOUGHTS ARE STRONG

Like changbin just gives me the BIGGEST boy best friend vibes..

Sfw side he would go shopping with you, video games with you...yall literally do everything together, late night walks, your shoulder to cry on at wtf o'clock, you'd pull pranks on each other ALL the fucking time, he'd 10/10 always sleep over at your place bc it got too late and he'd take the couch to give you space. But then one night he finds himself in your bed bc "It's comfier" and he just refuses to leave and so do you (it's your before anyway) so now you just have this arrangement of going to sleep in your bed together and no one bats an eye....until the feelings develop

NOW THIS IS UP TO INTERPRETATION

but nsfw binnie would either slowly start getting more touchy and grabbed with you, lingering hands and lingering looks, if yall went clubbing he'd be pulling you closer and chasing other guys away by "mistake"....guess too many guys didn't like him around and thought he was your boyfriend...not his fault though....

NOW I SEE THIS GOING 2 WAYS

1. You get into an argument with him for always cockblocking you and he quips back with "because it should be me fucking you instead"

Or 2. The cliche movie night with your best boy and yall get extra cuddly until he's pulling you into his lap and grabbing your ass and tips while grinding up into you, please touch him he's been waiting so long AAH OKAY CLEARLY THIS IS MY FAVOURITE THOUGHT 🤣 like idk how buff this man is he's the biggest babie but uses his strength against you so much and is so cocky about how dumb you (me) go for him 🤣

Despite being the ultimate lee know stan binnie is my biggest wrecker and I brain rot over him so much

Pic for....brain food? 🤣

OHHHH MY GOSH BESTIE…… I hope you know I LITERALLY just queued this in my requests for a oneshot bc ??? HELLO???? The part about the bed PLEASEEEEE it would start so platonic too!! Like he would be so cute in his little pajamas whining about how “your apartment’s too cold☹️” so he’d make a literal NEST with your pillows and blankets and the two of you would be giggling so hard and it would just become an everyday thing somehow 🥺 and then at some point he showers at your place after the gym and comes out shirtless and you’re like??? 🫣 And he’s SO into teasing you about his muscles “go on, you can touch them if you want…” and even though you guys are still friends at this point- the sexual!! Tension!!!! At some point you start getting jealous of him bringing up random girls when he’s talking and he gets even more teasing about it “aww are you jealous or something? If you wanted me all along you could’ve just said that” but you’re so stubborn and headstrong that’s it’s always “NO I just don’t like her, duh”. And then it snowballs until he’s the one getting jealous… someone getting a little too close to you at the club, someone asking for your number when the two of you are out together. And at some point, you deny him the chance to stay the night because you’re completely set on bringing home someone from the club “Changbin, you can’t really stay the night tonight…” and with a gesture to the sleazy guy you’re all over he gets LIVID at the thought of someone else fucking you in your bed, in the spot he usually occupies. So he makes a scene, in true Changbin fashion, and he’s loud and rude and you’re angry that he’s cockblocking you like this when he’s always bringing up random girls and talking about all of his sexual endeavors?? Cue to crying in a taxi on the way home and yelling at him in your apartment. Where he completely shuts you up with a kiss and fucks the shit out of you in your bed, beside your little collection of plushies and pillows he’s so kindly gathered for you. Railing you into the mattress until you’re a drooly whimpering mess “is this what you want? Why didn’t you say something earlier? God you take me so well, baby, it’s always meant to be us. Now be a good girl and give me another one.”

Anyways. All this is to say I agree and Changbin request lined up. Ty bestie 🤭🫶 ILYYY

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 ; 𝐛𝐜

[afab!reader. reader has trouble falling asleep so chan helps her. established relationship. flirting. unprotected sex (don’t!!). begging. kinda sub!chan but also kinda switch chan at the end? creampie. daddy kink if you squint but not really. mention of multiple rounds. 18+ only. minors dni.]

wc: 1,8k

i’ve been having trouble falling asleep lately so yeah i came up with this.

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“Can’t sleep?”

Chris’ voice makes you jump, and some of the tea accidentally spills onto the countertop as you pour it inside your mug. It’s past three a.m. and you can’t sleep. It’s been happening a lot more frequently lately, it’s made perfectly obvious by the dark circles under your eyes.

Chris comes closer to you. He wraps one of his arms around your waist and presses a kiss on your temple. “You making tea?”

“Chamomile,” you snort, “with melatonin. It’s supposed to help me relax and fall asleep faster.”

“And does it usually work?”

You shrug. “I’ve been making myself chamomile for the past week but it hasn’t really helped a lot.”

Chris frowns. “How long has it been since you slept properly?”

You look concerned. “Properly?” Chris nods. “Dunno. Maybe a month?”

“A month?” Chris’ jaw nearly drops out of shock. “Baby… I can’t believe you’ve gone a month without sleeping.”

“Like you haven’t done exactly the same before,” you smile at him, bringing the warm mug to your lips and taking a sip of your drink. “Besides, I’m fine. It’s not like I don’t sleep at all— I just sleep a couple of hours at night, but sometimes I take a quick nap or two during the day.”

“A quick nap or two?” Chris groans. “Baby, it’s not healthy. You need to sleep at night, your body needs it.”

You pout. “I know, I know. But it’s not my fault!” You protest, finishing your chamomile. “I try to sleep. I just can’t.”

Chris waits for you to place the empty mug in the sink before he comes to put his hands on your hips, pressing his chest on yours. He kisses your cheek.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” He whispers into your ear — goosebumps all over your skin. “You know I know the magic trick to make you fall asleep in record time.”

You playfully roll your eyes at him, pretending you’re not actually intrigued by what he’s implying.

“I know. But I didn’t want to wake you up for that,” you put your hands on his chest, drawing imaginary shapes over his black tank top. He usually sleeps shirtless but he must’ve put it on before coming downstairs looking for you.

“You think I’d deny a good ol’ night of lovemaking to my girlfriend?” Chris huffs. “Pf. You must be crazy. Completely out of your mind, my love.”

“Lovemaking?” You quirk an eyebrow at him. “Who even uses that word anymore? Only a simp like you,” you boop his nose.

“Hey, now, don’t make fun of me,” Chris says, licking his lips. He nuzzles your cheek. “I’m just madly in love with you.”

A kiss on your jaw. One more on your neck, and you’re putty in his hands, feeling your knees give in under his touch.

“So… what d’you say?” His hands grip your hips tighter. “Will you let me help you?”

“Help me… how?”

You want to tease him just a bit more — but he knows you. He knows you like the back of his hand, he knows you want him just as much as he wants you.

“I’m gonna make you come so hard you’re gonna sleep until tomorrow’s afternoon.”

“Think you can keep your promise, big boy?” You draw a heart on Chris’ chest with the tip of your finger.

“Don’t underestimate me, babygirl.”

He lifts you up effortlessly, and you take the opportunity to squeeze his flexed muscles, feeling them tense under your touch even more. You bite your lip as a reflex, seeing the effects of the weeks he spent in the gym does something to you. Chris carries you to the bedroom, then lays you gently on the bed. He tries to dive in between your legs with his tongue and mouth, but you stop him, and he looks at you with curious eyes.

You whisper that you crave to feel him inside instead and he’s on top of you in record time, body pressed on yours and everything that comes with it — his arms around your waist, his lips on your neck, legs entangled. Everything is as it should be. Chris’ top comes off, and then your top comes off, and then you’re both naked, Chris’ expert fingers all over your body, his hard-on sliding up and down your folds.

“I want you so bad—” Chris gasps, leaving open-mouthed kisses all over your collarbone. “Can’t wait to be inside you.”

You cup one of his asscheeks in your hand, squeezing the soft flesh. “I can tell,” you giggle, kissing his neck, “you’re so hard for me, baby. So big and hard.”

It’s dark, and you can’t see Chris’ face — however, you’re one hundred percent sure he’s blushing and as red as a pepper in the face because his skin is burning hot when you kiss him on the cheek. He’s super cute, getting flustered even when his bare cock is completely wet with your essence.

“You ready f’me?” Chris mumbles in between kisses, as if he couldn’t feel how wet you are for him and only him.

“Y-Yeah,” you gasp when he presses inside you, taking your breath away, a small ah sound leaving your lips.

“So tight…” Chris whispers more to himself, bottoming out inside of you until his balls are pressed on your ass. “All for me. My baby, all nice and wet for me.”

You wrap your arms around him, circling him entirely, scratching his back with your fingernails — not hard enough to leave marks, but hard enough to make him moan and grunt and whimper like crazy. He rocks his hips to meet yours, cock swelling up and twitching inside of you with each thrust.

Chris bites down your neck as his hand slides between your bodies and between your thighs to rub you there. He feels your walls clenching around him, trapping him inside you as your body shakes and trembles with the force of your orgasm. You pull him closer, sink your teeth into his skin, wrap your legs around his waist as you come.

“Yeah. That’s right— come for me,” he encourages you. “S-Show me how good I’m makin’ you feel,” he grunts, close himself. “O-Oh, fuck, look at that— you look so hot when you cum, baby.”

His thrusts speed up, and you feel overstimulated in the best way as he keeps hitting a precise spot inside of you. And then, he’s begging to come, and you decide to have your fun with him.

“I’m close. I’m close, babygirl,” he gasps, “I’m gonna fill you up so good, I promise.”

“Good boys ask for permission to cum,” you tell him and Chris’ eyes widen as he looks up at you in shock because he truly is so close to reaching his high.

“B-Babygirl…” he tries to slow down his movements inside of you. “What?”

You run your fingers through his hair — Chris whimpers weakly when you tug at it.

“Tell me,” you whisper in his ear. You allow your other hand to travel all over his body, scratching the sensitive skin a bit harder as he practically melts right there on top of you. “Tell me how much you love my pussy. How much you want to cum inside me.”

If you thought Chris’ face was hot before — now it was incandescent.

“So much,” he gasps, closing his eyes as you squeeze him tighter inside of you. “M-My favourite pussy in the world. The- the only one f’me,” he whines pathetically.

You forcefully grab and squeeze the flesh of his ass, knowing it drives him crazy.

“Wan’… wan’ to come inside of you,” Chris grabs a fistful of your hair and tugs at it as his whole body shakes — he feels slightly embarrassed by the filthy words escaping his mouth, but he’s also so so turned on by it.

“Yeah?” You nuzzle his hair, and kiss his forehead. “How badly?”

“So bad,” he doesn’t hesitate to answer you. “Need to— need to make you mine. Need to fill you up.”

“Beg for me, baby,” you gasp, on the verge of another orgasm already. “Beg to cum in this pussy.”

“Please,” Chris moans loudly — your neighbours are going to hate you. “Baby, please— please let me cum inside you. Don’t you want to feel it?”

And suddenly you’re about to cum for the second time and you want to do it together with Chris.

“Come. Do it inside, Chris, please,” you gasp out loud, feeling the familiar warmth in your belly, toes curling and walls clenching and unclenching around him. “Please, Chris— daddy!”

He buries himself deep inside of you as he fills you up quietly, muffling his sounds into your skin as he bites down your collarbone.

You take your time coming down from your orgasms. You stay there, wrapped in each others’ arms, until your limbs go numb and you feel Chris soften inside of you, causing his warm cum to ooze out of you, ending up on the sheets. He rolls off you, still breathing heavily, and lies down onto the mattress, staring at the ceiling.

“So,” he clears his throat. “Uhm. Daddy, uh? Haha,” he tries not to come off embarrassed but fails miserably.

You cover your face with both of your hands, hiding in his chest, embarrassed yourself. You weren’t expecting to blurt out that word out of the blue. It was just a fantasy of yours, but you never thought you’d actually call Chris that.

“Shut up,” you whine. “I’m so embarrassed.”

Chris hugs you. “Aw, why?”

“‘Cause it just slipped out. Dunno how. I’m sorry.”

Chris kisses you — on the forehead, on the cheek, on the lips, everywhere.

“You’re so cute,” he giggles. “I didn’t mind it, just so you know. But you’re so cute when you’re embarrassed.”

After a while, he asks, “did it work? D’you feel sleepy?”

He peppers your shoulder with kisses and you know where this is going, but you don’t mind it in the slightest.

“Hmm, I think I could go another round,” you smirk at him.

“Oh?” Chris bites down his lip. “Well, ain’t you greedy? Asking for round two at…” he leans in to read the time on the digital clock on his nightstand, “four-thirty in the morning?”

“I’m always greedy when it comes to you.”

Chris wraps his arm around your waist and flips you over so you’re straddling him, legs on each side of his hips. He doesn’t mind that his own cum is leaking all over him.

“I wan’ you on top this time,” he grunts, hands coming to palm and cup your ass. “Wan’ see those cute tits while you ride me. And if you’re still not tired after this, I’ll want you on all fours.”

“Well, ain’t you greedy?” You mock him, challenging him.

He lands a light slap on your ass. You let out a squeak. “Brat. I think daddy should teach you a lesson or two,” he whispers into your ear.

“Chris!” You gasp, shocked.

Needless to say, Chris fucks you breathtakingly good. Needless to say, you do end up on all fours, begging for a third round. And needless to say, both you and Chris don’t wake up until late in the afternoon.

Turns out he really knows the magic trick to help you fall asleep.

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reblog if you enjoy my works. it really encourages me to write more.

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PAIRING: Baseball player! Wooyoung x Cheerleader! F! Reader

SYNOPSIS: You can't blame Wooyoung for wanting to fuck upi after a good game, after all, having a hot girlfriend is tiresome.

WORD COUNT: 1.5k

WARNINGS/CONTENT: Semi-public sex, college au, unprotected sex, oral (f, receiving), finger sucking, degradation, daddy kink (literally twice or thrice), wall sex, hints of voyeur! San.

Your smooth moves were contradicting your mind – which was filled with anticipation. It was already mid-game and although your boyfriend's team was leading with four points, the anxiety in you never settled.

Your abdomen is also filled with images of what might be awaiting you if Wooyoung won the cup for your university. It was almost like the feeling of his plump lips resting against your lips still lingered on your skin while he whispered, “I'm gonna win this game and ravage your tight little pussy till you're digging your nails on my back.”

Surely his whisper had been subtle but the same couldn't have been said to deep blish taking over your face which caused your boyfriend to instantly bloom into a satisfied grin.

It was at the last round, that the atmosphere turned extremely silent – patiently waiting for Wooyoung to pitch the ball that would get his team the point to win the tournament.

In barely a few seconds – as you watch, loud cheers erupt, drowning out the loud ‘all out’. You exclaim in happiness, almost running down to where your lover stood with a proud smile while his eyes stalked your steps.

You immediately throw your arms around him, his own hands wrapping around your waist as he places a soft peck behind your ear. The subtle action has you clenching your thighs in excitement. “Congratulations, baby.”

You mentally thank your vocal chords for not betraying you. “Mhm, I hope you still remember the promise I made you, pretty.” You nibble on your lower lip from his words – his hands caress the sides of your waist sensually.

And before you knew it, Wooyoung's large hand wrapped around your wrist, pulling you away from the crowd, desperately trying not to draw attention to yourself. You expected him to pull you to his car to take you home but your surprise only grows when he drags you away to the sports locker rooms.

There was barely anyone in sight when Wooyoung pulled you into one of the empty sections inside the locker room, locking the door behind him.

It was a narrow space, but big enough to give the both of you room to fuck away like rabbits. “Did you seriously think about fucking me all the while you were on the field?” You ask as you wrap your arms around his shoulder – prepping kisses onto his jawline. “Having a hot girlfriend is tiresome, alright? You know how hard it was to not imagine you wrapped around my dick while wearing this short ass skirt of yours?”

His thigh locates itself in between your thighs, letting you grind over his tight jeans. Wooyoung gathers your hair in one big ponytail tugging at your hair to present your neck to himself.

It doesn't take long for him to find your sweet spot, sucking the area hard till you're a moaning mess in a few seconds – your hips grinding down on him desperately.

His tongue slides over the dark purple mark when his hands yank up your skirt to tear off your underwear. A chuckle from him when he feels your wetness on the pads of his fingers has your face flushing red. “You're fucking dripping, baby.”

Moving his hands to the hem of your shirt to effortlessly pull it off. With a swift move, his fingers skillfully unbuckle your bra, pushing the fabric off your body. The sudden exposure to the cold air causes your nipples to perk up.

Your hands mindlessly travel down to unbuckle his belt, hastily. Wooyoung is fast in helping your desperate hands as he holds your wrists in one hand, while throwing away his belt to the floor. But nonetheless, he shakes his head at you, “You gotta stop being impatient, princess.”

Although contradicting his words, Wooyoung suddenly moves down to his knees – his hands coming up to grasp your thighs from below. You yelp when – without a warning, Wooyoung hoists your right leg on his shoulder – leaning in between your thighs to attach his lips to your clit.

Your hands swiftly find home in between his hair locks as his tongue laps at your slick. You practically chew on your teeth to avoid the loud moans threatening to escape you. But your eyes shut close in pleasure as your lips stretch into a satisfied grin from finally feeling the pleasure coarse through your body.

Wooyoung's hand travels to the back of your ass, squeezing your flesh momentarily before pulling your pussy closer to himself – till his head is buried underneath your white skirt.

His tongue darks out to lap at your wet folds in a fast pace – which has your hands moving away from his hair to desperately find a surface to hold on to.

But, of course, Wooyoung almost had a smug smile painting his face when he heard your muffled noises which you tried to hold in desperately. Your eyes roll back when you feel your orgasm approaching – your bottom lip falling from the confines of your teeth as loud moans erupt from you. Your hazy brain could barely worry about making it obvious to the people outside.

“W-woo, Gonna cum” Your words could be confused for whimpers and a series of loud moans fall off your lips as you climax. Your hips twitch in Wooyoung's hold all while he moves his lips to press soft kisses to your inner thighs.

Rising to his feet, Wooyoung caresses the back of your neck, “Breath for me, baby.” He places butterfly kisses on your neck, “You did so well for me, love.” And soon, your pants lower as you get over your high.

“Want a break, princess?” His words immediately have you shaking your head, “Want you to fuck me, now.” He cocks his eyebrows at your demand, and the immediate “Please” from you doesn't help. “You know how to ask for something, baby.”

“Can you please fuck me, daddy?” Hoping the nickname makes him cave and ram his cock into you, your hands tug on his black baseball shirt. A smirk makes its way onto your lips, when Wooyoung groans under his breath – his hands almost ripping off his own pants as he hastily makes his way out of them.

And before you could speak a word, Wooyoung's fingers shove themselves into your mouth, his hand coming down to wrap your leg around his waist as he lines his cock in between your slippery folds. “My fucking pleasure, princess. You're gonna keep your mouth fucking shut while daddy fucks his cum into you alright?”

Your muffled whimpers and pathetic nod manages to break Wooyoung’s patience as he grips your hips closer to his – letting his thick cock slam its way into you. Your eyes roll back yet again, your hips immediately losing control at the feeling of being filled to the brim.

Wooyoung slowly lets his cock slip out a bit before he is slamming into you again at a ruthless pace, his hand bruisingly gripping at your flesh. “Don't you fucking love being treated like a dirty slut?” the noises of skin-slapping resonate throughout the room – along with your muffled moans.

“You love getting fucked against some wall with barely any privacy? You wouldn't mind if someone barges in and watches the way I fill your little pussy with my cock, hmm?”

Your spit slips past your mouth, dripping down your chin from the way your brain can only think about Wooyoung's cock movements.

And out of nowhere, there was a familiar voice outside the door. Wooyoung curses under his breath, his hips barely halting from slapping against yours.

“Yo, where did Wooyoung run off to? I swear I couldn't see him anywhere.” San's voice was almost muffled from how farther he was from where you stood but the thought of getting caught by your boyfriend’s best friend almost has you clenching around Wooyoung.

“Fuck, San can barge in here any second, you know that right, baby?” His hips slam harder into you, for each thrust. “Maybe, he should. I think San would love to know what kind of slut is hiding behind that pretty face, wouldn't he?”

You can barely respond to Wooyoung's obvious question when you feel his fingers rub circles on your clit. And the action had you squirting all over his cock, your hold clenching down on him tightly. The sight of your orgasm and your warm walls closing around him, brings Wooyoung closer to his own orgasm sooner than he imagined. Wooyoung moans under his breath, as spurts of hot cum fill you up in seconds.

Both of you take a few minutes to ride out your orgasm – while you lean into each other's arms. “Fuck, that- was hot, babe.” Wooyoung says once he pulls his soft cock out of your hole.

As the both of you dress yourself back in your clothes quickly, you try not to make any more noises as you get out of the confined space. But you yelp loudly when the both of you come face-to-face with the wide-eyed San, whose face was as flushed as the tip of his cock which laid hard on the palm of his hands.

Keep Quiet

Pairing: f!reader x Yunho

Notes: sub!reader, dom!yunho, nipple play, light pain, teasing, fingering, kissing, finger sucking, cum eating, pet name (doll), dirty talk, overstimulation, unprotected sex (don’t), Yunho has a big dick. maybe forgot something!

Words: 668

okay listen,

you’re in Yunhos room putting some clothes on after the refreshing shower you just took. you’re sitting on the floor in just your panties and searching through your jewellery box for something nice to wear.

you suddenly feel a pair of cold hands groping your breasts making you jump. you look up and meet the brown glittering eyes of your boyfriend, he gives you a smile.

you’re about to say something but instead of words a small moan leaves your lips. Yunho’s rolling your nipples in between his fingers slow and sensual, your back arches. he’s movements gets faster and more painful which makes it harder for you to keep quiet. giving you kisses along your neck Yunho stops at your ear and shushes you since the other members are home too.

when he’s been torturing you for a while stimulating your now red and sore nipples, he slowly drags his large palms down your stomach and stops when he reaches your pussy. you watch in pain biting your lip how his hand is resting on your cunt. Yunho gives you a kiss on your head and he stays in that position while his hand slowly begins to pull your panties to the side revealing your soaked swollen pussy. low hums vibrates on top of your head coming from Yunho as he draws small circles on your clit.

he slides his two fingers through your folds a couple of times making your stomach flex every time he repeats it. you’re resting your back against Yunhos chest and breathing heavy trying your best to hold yourself together but it was damn hard when you were being touched by the hottest man you’d ever laid eyes on.

“so good for me doll”

he finally slides his long pretty fingers into your tight hole and leaves his thumb on your clit putting pressure on it while he curve his others hitting your g spot. a high pitched moan flies out and he’s fast to cover your mouth with his other hand.

“shhh, don’t want anyone to hear right”

“your tight little pussy taking my fingers so well”

you’re sweating down your back and between your tits, something your busy boyfriend loved to see. he has you bucking up against his fingers and he adds a third since you’re taking him so well and good girls deserves the best.

Yunho speeds up his thrusts and removes his hand from your mouth and replaces it with his own mouth, your tongues fighting each other. the empty hand takes a hold of a nipple and flicking it in a matching pace with his fingers that fucks you.

Yunhos actions makes your legs shake and you almost scream into his mouth, a familiar feeling grows in your abdomen and you’re about to cum. when he sees you’re close he stops. he’s pulling out his soaked fingers and puts them on your lips, he hooks his fingers on your bottom teeth and you whine.

you suck on his digits until they’re cleaned up and squeezes your shoulders leaning in to your ear.

“what a good tiny girl you’ve been and only for me huh?” you moan in response.

he’s once again back to placing wet sloppy kisses on your shoulders while he occupies both your nipples with his magic fingers. pinching them and tugging on them is getting you wetter and wetter and you’ll cum any second now if he continues. you squirm in his arms as you feel how your cum is seeping out your pussy and onto the red rug beneath you.

while you’re catching your breath you hear Yunho unbuckle his belt and stands up.

“that was just the warm up doll”

he then takes a hold of you and lifts you up and placing you on all fours on his bed. he places his leaking cock against your entrance, you shiver at the overstimulation that sneaks up on you as he enters.

“I’ll go harder with every noise you make”