Yeonjun Hard Thoughts - Tumblr Posts

hello author! i’m glad that i accidentally stumble on your account & u became one of my guilty pleasures when adulting hits so hard lol

anyway, i didn’t see a soft yandere trope on your guidelines & i would like to request one. any member will do (& i prefer a noona partner 😭)

★ sweetheart

★ — pairing. yeonjun x noona!reader

★ — tags. non-idol au, jealousy, suggestive

★ — word count. 446 words

★ — author’s note. hello!! ^^ so glad my acc can be your guilty pleasure i love me some noona reader content 🤭 and i love the soft yandere/jealousy trope!! thanks for the request i hope this is soft enough for your liking 😭 yeonjun is so cute when he’s jealous~

“here you are, sweetheart,” the waiter slides your breakfast platter to you.

“no compliment for me?” yeonjun asks, lips turned into a pout. the waiter cracks a smile.

“enjoy your food, handsome,” the older gentleman gives yeonjun a wink and a tap on the shoulder as he leaves your booth.

“that was sweet,” you say with a smile.

yeonjun silently digs into his food, avoiding eye contact with you. the diner you’re in this morning is loud, but his silence manages to be louder. he’s giving off an aura you don’t like, one that just screams that he’s upset about something.

“what’s wrong?” you ask.

“what was with all the pet names?”

“he complimented the both of us.”

“yeah, but he didn’t call me sweetheart, and he didn’t keep his eyes on me as he handed me my food.”

“so what?”

“so what?” yeonjun echoes. “so if a waitress came here and did the exact same thing to me, you wouldn’t be bothered?”

“well… maybe i’d be a little bothered, but it’s not that big of a deal.”

“yeah, sure…”

“jjun, come on. it’s not like he mounted me on the table and we started having sex right in front of you.”

“i just don’t like the way he talked to you…” yeonjun mumbles. you reach your hand across the table to hold his.

“jjun, i’m yours. anyone can see that.”

“clearly not everyone,” yeonjun shoots a glare to that waiter and you shake your head.

“what will it take for you to believe me?”

yeonjun sits back in his booth seat, seriously considering your question and before you know it, he’s grabbing your hand and dragging you to the restroom.

the cool tile of the restroom wall chills your back as yeonjun’s hands roam your body.

you bite back a moan as he sucks on your neck, plush lips pressed against your skin and leaving yet another bruise in its wake. your legs are wrapped around his waist and he grinds against you in an agonizingly slow pace that has you craving more of him.

“jjunie…” you whimper.

yeonjun’s lips leave your neck with a wet pop and he looks up at you, eyes glimmering with a deceiving innocence.

“hm?” he hums.

“i need you…”

“hm? noona needs me? but i’m right here,” he presses a kiss to one of the many bruises he’s left on your skin and a chill runs down your spine.

“jjunieee,” you whine.

“let me have my fun with you, sweetheart. i’ll give you what you want when we get home. unless… you can’t wait?”

𝑱𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒚 𝑱𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒍𝒚

synopsis: You go with Yeonjun to a party and he ends up leaving you a bit alone so you take advantage of the fact that there's a guy hitting on you and decide to tease him Choi Yeonjun x You

I don't know how good this is, but I ended up thinking about it today and I hope you like it =) ( masterlist here )

Jun- sloppily eat you out while grunting when you let out a certain moan or cum

Soob- lick stripes up and down and flicking your clit every now and then

Gyu- humping the sheets while he fucks his tongue in your hole

Tyun- 2-3 fingers drilling and curling inside you while he sucks on your clit

Hyuka- kinda makes out with your pussy and right before you cum he tongue fucks you

I have a few things lined up... But I'll give a quick little drabble thing to feed you guys for a little :)

What txt would say during sex

MDNI‼️Warnings: dirty talk..? Dom! Yeonjun, sub/dom! Soobin, sub/dom! Beomgyu, dom! Taehyun, sub! Hyuka

YEONJUN

"Fuck.. You're so sexy baby"

"shitttt yes, pretty. Just like that"

"barely touched you and you're already leaving a wet patch on my lap?"

"you like when daddy touches you like this huh?"

"babe let me eat you out? Miss your sweet pussy"

"you gonna cum sweetheart?"

"go on cum for me"

SOOBIN

"hnng! M-Mommy!"

"shit you're so much smaller than me"

"fuckkk cock's stretchin' you out so well, yeah?"

"so fuckin' tight gorgeous.."

"t-too sensitive! Mommy please! S-stop mommy! Hurts..."

"take it like a good girl hm?"

BEOMGYU

"shut up."

"'m sorry!!"

"shit!! I said I was sorry!"

"I was so close why would you stop!!"

"mmphf.. Y/N you feel so good!"

"fuck! Yes that's it.. Take it like a good girl"

"slut! Fuck! Such a horny slut!"

TAEHYUN

"oh my fucking god baby"

"You're such a fucking brat aren't you? Answer me slut."

"where do you want my cum? Inside, on your tits, ass, thighs? On your thighs? That's what I thought"

"no no honey it's not too big.. Want me to go slower?"

"keep talking back with that mouth and I'll stuff it full of my cock"

"ruin me or ill ruin you"

HUENINGKAI

"n-no! I'm not humping my plushie!"

"feels so g-good! C-cumming!"

"I l-like that you- oh fuck.. you take control e-even though I'm bigger.."

"can you suffocate me between your thighs?"

"y/n can I bite your tummy..? Oh wait no! Can I fuck your thighs?"

"oh fuck i feel like I'm on cloud 9"

"yeah? You like it? How much more can you take though? It better be more cuz fuck I could do this all day"

I HOPE YOU LIKE ITTTT I HAVE A FEW FF COMING OUT IN THE NEXT FEW WEEKS SO BE PREPARED BBS

AHHH THE IS SO FUCKING GOOD I LOVE YOU OMDDDDDD

Yeonjun being your ceo hubby and you both got in a argument but had to go to a party so he spent the whole night talking with other people and you got bored so you went to go dance with a guy and Yeonjun pulled you back saying

"I know we aren't in good terms at the moment but if you think I'm gonna let you be touched by another man that isn't me the you are fucking crazy"

And either you tell him to fuck off and it turns into angry sex when you both get back or he drags you out the party and he drives to a empty car park and you both fuck in the backseat 😁

UR INSANNEEEEEEEEEEEE. cw hes kinda mean and hypocritical ? idk also i got so carried away w this dont ask me why its 1k words i literally dk what happened,,,,

no bc i imagine it would be something sooooo petty, something that clearly needed to just be chatted about but the time just slips and suddenly your attitude is just through the roof while you have to converse at this stupid party with a bunch of snobs who you decide in the heat of your anger he’s just like (you know he’s not)

and every word yeonjun speaks just serves to piss you off more >:( that dumb smile on his face like he didn’t upset you and then cater to everyone else with such ease. pretending like everything’s okay, like how dare he ! 🙄

the final straw being that maybe he laughs a little too loud at one of his employees jokes, leaned a little too close in to hear them, allowed touches that linger too long to be friendly intentions; all while he’s almost completely ignored you all evening, when you were only here for him anyway— all dolled up just for him to argue with you and then ignore you.

so you take your interest elsewhere, allowing whatever guest next hits you with a ‘no pretty little thing like you should be pouting like that’ to be your entertainment.

it doesn’t work as intended at first, your eyes consistently darting back and forth between this stranger and yeonjun, who seemingly doesn’t pay you any mind. you deflate a little, chugging back the rest of the champagne in your glass.

and then, this stranger, who you have yet to gain the name of, tries to touch you. he starts with a click of his tongue, grinning as he tilts his head a little. ‘come on, darling. don’t look so sad. i’ll keep you company… get you another drink?’ and his hands begin a slide for your waist.

alas! he’s abruptly stopped by a grasp on his wrist, tight and practically a chokehold around the limb. you know those fingers anywhere.

‘they’re fine. thanks.’ yeonjun says, composed and completely nonchalant on the surface of his tone. but you can see his grip must hurt, can hear the dip of frustration in his voice.

and then you’re being lead by his hands, gentle loving touch ever not present, until the breeze of night air bites at your skin. you frown, and pull yourself free from his clutch, standing before him looking just as frustrated as he seems to feel.

‘the hell are you doing?’ to which he scoffs a laugh, cold as the temperature that wisps at your face in bursts of wind.

‘the fuck are you doing?’

your brows furrow, anger settling under your skin again, your whole body tense. ‘what the fuck’s that supposed to mean?’

‘were you just going to let him lay his hands on you? you seemed real comfortable.’ he’ll tell you, tongue in cheek. it’s unbelievable, completely ironic that you feel maniacal.

‘you can’t be fucking serious,’ you smile despite yourself, ‘you cannot be fucking serious, yeonjun.’

silence falls over you two for a moment, every ticking second he just looks more and more pissed. you stand there practically urging him on, disbelief written across your features in such clear displays. yet, he’s still quiet, and somehow it scares you just a little. but fuck, he’s such a hypocrite! you’re the bad guy when he had hands on himself all night with no protest? you are the one in trouble like he didn’t ignore you all alone at his work party?

‘let’s go.’

you’re broken from your reverie of rageful stomping thoughts, the build up of all the mean things you want to scream at him quickly fading. now a little thrown off by the calmness of his voice, tone void of any actual emotion, your mouth drops open a little despite nothing to say.

‘huh?’

‘i said, we’re going.’

dumbfounded, you find yourself tugged along again, towards the car park where you think an awkward, tense ride home will await you. where you expect a pillow and spare blanket thrown haphazardly over the couch by the end of the night.

the last thing on your mental list to expect is being pushed up against the passenger side door, caged in with a finger under your chin, a hand on your hips. your eyes are frantic in search of explanation as you look up at your husband in shock.

his thumb moves to your lips, pressing into the soft flesh where you've already parted in a quiet gasp. yeonjun grins a little, eyes dark and full of mirth.

‘you've had an attitude all day, baby,' he'll say, 'you know well there's nobody else for me than you, hm? no matter how bratty you get with me.'

you gently bite as his finger in retort, 'still doesn't explain your sudden work wife, does it?'

his grin widens, a tad scary in terms of trying to provoke a more negative response. 'just like you throwing yourself at my coworker, yeah? bit desperate for attention, don't you think?'

you bristle, 'he was keeping me company while you whored yourself out, but okay.'

he doesn't falter like you want him to, but his hands tighten on you. he tilts his head.

'yeah? why don't you go back inside to him then? think he could fuck you right, sweetheart?'

oh.

you twitch a little, breath exhaled less confident than before, and he's quick to notice it with such a smug smile. you want to wipe it right off his face, but you fear everything you've built yourself up with tonight is quickly crumbling down.

'maybe he could.' but he can hear how unsure you sound, and he laughs. he's condescending you now. yeonjun hums, leaning closer.

'you don't sound so confident. what makes you think he could handle your attitude, anyway?'

you lack the words, the bite, falling so quiet as he stares at you intently. eyes trained on every tiny change your body language gives him. your eyes stare back, already glassy while your lips start to pout. but you snark once more.

'fuck you.'

it's a haze. because before you can even begin to think of saying anything further, he's got you in his backseat. you're bent over, his chest to your back, your attire completely dishevelled and underwear ripped down your legs, as he fucks into you so hard you know you'll feel it for days to come.

he pants hotly right into your ear, ‘you can be mad at me all you want, baby, but nobody touches you except me, you understand that?’

you can only mewl in response, already too fucked out as the pleasure turns your brain into mush. however, he’s not satisfied with that, and with a grunt he reels his hand back to lay a loud slap on the fat of your ass.

‘i asked you a question, i expect a fucking answer. or are you already too fucking stupid on my cock to talk?’

you sob, nodding your head frantically while you try to hold yourself up on trembling limbs. ‘yes, yes. i understand’

his thrusts manage to grow rougher, and you fall forward until your face presses into the leather of the seats.

‘so cute when you cry. you ready to apologise to me? hm? tell me you’re sorry for being such a brat to me.’

‘m’sorry!’ you cry, another spank this time landing on your thigh, ‘m’sorry, ‘jun. won’t happen again.’

he laughs as he throws his head back, hands on your hips to fuck you on his cock. he’s breathless but it’s so so hot.

‘liar. i’ve spoilt you too much. all you know now is how to get what you want. and this is what you wanted? for me to fuck some sense into you?’

you know it’s technically not true, he knows that too, but you start nodding frantically regardless. the haze of your pleasure renders you to his complete mercy.

‘yes! i’m sorry. just need you. always need you.’

‘you have me, angel.’ he grunts on a particularly harsh jolt of his hips, cock hitting a deeper angle as you cry out so loud you almost miss his words.

‘y’always have me. let me prove it to you? want me to knock you up? m’gonna make you a mommy.’

Yeonjun thought!

Sfw and nsfw

Boyfie yj and girlfie reader!

Sfw!

Yeonjun who's just so obsessed with your ass and thighs that his hands are never off you.

You're sat down? Thats okay Yeonjun's hand is on your thigh.

Walking around town? That's okay! Yeonjun's hand is in your back pocket of your jeans.

Not wearing jeans? His hand is placed on the small of your back just about touching your ass.

He makes excuses all the time just so you can sit on his lap!

In the car and there's no room for you? Sit on his lap it's okay!

Watching a movie? You're nessled between his legs or on his thigh.

You're heels are hurting your feet? He'll carry you with his hands under your ass it thighs.

Nsfw! MDNI!!

He lovesssss reverse cowgirl since he just loves seeing your ass jiggle as you bounced up and down on his length.

He also loves doggy/face down ass up. He just loves gripping at your ass and slapping it just watching it shake as he thrusts deep inside of you.

Also loves normal cowgirl! Just grips and pulls at your thighs.

If your wearing leggings and showing him a new dance or walking in front of him he just stares at how your ass and thighs jiggle as you yap about something 100% not listening just wayyyyyyy to focused on your soft flesh.

Sorry this is bad it's kinda rushed but feel free to like reblog or whatever 🫶🏼

When you and yj run away and stay in a abandoned place and you give him head on the floor

Not the teaser being posted during class and this being the only thing I can think about…

Desperately need taejun threesome or foursome if we include @aduh0308

😭help I’m actually going crazy

Yuri’s Masterlist!

Ot5

Reactions to self-harm (tw)

What txt would say during sex (shortish)

How txt would eat you out (short)

Txt kinks (short)

Soobin

Manspreading (688 words!)

Dry humping (short)

Yeonjun

Ass man (short)

Run away with me? (1.8k words)

Beomgyu

:> face. (Short)

Bike ride (10:06pm) (1391 words)

Taehyun

Choking kink (medium length)

Your sexy professor. (2864 words)

Pretty~ (short)

HueningKai

Hands (short)

If you have done this let me know but

I love studying what moas think txt’s kinks are, I just find it so interesting. So can you do a very detailed hard thought of what kinks txt are into? Please and thank you 😙

Sorry this is so lateeee😩

NSFW‼️‼️ minors dni!!!!

Yeonjun

Exhibition, daddy kink, face sitting, hair pulling, cockwarming, spit, corruption, bondage, breeding

Soobin

Collars, overstimulation, size kink, breeding, thigh highs and mini skirts

Beomgyu

Edging/orgasm denial, hair pulling, pet play, masochism, wax play, humiliation

Taehyun

Sir kink, headlock, spanking/discipline, degrading/humiliation, size kink, manhandling, ab/thigh riding

Kai

Size kink, dry humping, hentai, breeding, praise/degrading, ice cube play

Run away with me?

Choi yeonjun

Genre: smut, strangers to fwb to lovers, non-idol au

Warnings: non!idol au, brief mention of abuse, daddy kink, semi-public sex, mentions of bullying,fwb to lovers, slight dirty talk, blowjob (m!receiving), robbing a bank, fake names (yj is called “jungwoo” for a scene, making out, marking, fingering (f!receiving), eating out, (f!receiving), slight spit kink, cum eating, p in v, squirting, dom!yeonjun, sub!reader, unprotected sex,lmk if I forgot anything!!

Word count: 1.8k

Ending is rushed and I could only add ten pics so that’s why the dividers are only at the end not proofread either😭

Minors dni‼️‼️‼️‼️

It all started back in the third year of highschool. He had seen you crying in the field and decided to approach you. 

“Are you okay? Why are you crying? I’m Yeonjun by the way.” 

“o-oh…I’m y-y/n.”

“That's a cute name for a cute girl. But why're you crying?”

“I’m being bullied by some guys in the year above me.. A-And they shoved me into my locker and a piece of metal c-cut my back..”

“Let's go to the nurse, okay? And you can sit with me at lunch if you want too..”

“R-Really? You wanna sit with me? At lunch? Where everyone can see?”

“Yeah! I mean I don't have any friends and I'd like you to be my friend.”

“Okay! Thank you, Yeonjun.”

And that's how your friendship began! Then college came around and you guys realized that you only had each other  and nobody would approach you two since you were both loners and never got invited to anything. So one day he had invited you to his dorm to smoke weed and get drunk. 

3 bottles of vodka and 6 joints later you were both horny and pissed and what else can you do when there's only one other person in the room? Correct! You fuck.

“Oh shit… Jjun…”

“HOLY SHIT! WE JUST FUCKED! AHA! OH MY GOD!”

You were ecstatic. You’ve been in love with Yeonjun since he first spoke to you on that field but you don't know if he likes you back considering he laughed after he took your virginity. 

“Jjun do you remember when we first became friends with benefits?”

“Yeah we were high and drunk. Why?”

“Dunno.”

“Shit.”

“What?”

“I’m staying with my parents for the whole week so we can’t hang out until next week. I gotta go n/n.”

“Alright. Bye Jjun.”

“Bye y/n.”

Disconnected.

You were always bored without Yeonjun being around. And now you can't see him for a week! What are you gonna do without him being balls deep inside you four hours before college? What are you gonna do after college without him? You can’t just go to your hangout spot and smoke weed on your own, can you? Who are you gonna rant to about your problems? You can't call or text him since his parents hate you for “having no manners”. This week is gonna drag. He’s your only friend. The one you gossip with. The one you talk to before and after class. The one you eat your lunch with. The one you vape with behind the building. The one who protects you from assholes. And now he’s an hour away at his parents place. You know everything about his parents. Everything. You know that they abuse him. And that's his biggest secret.

 Shit.. Is he gonna be okay? 

You lay there on your bed overthinking about him. No. About everything. Him, upcoming exams, your own life, your parents. The list goes on. 

Hours of tossing and turning every night, unable to fall asleep without Yeonjuns ‘goodnight’ text. It’s only been 4 days without him and you’re going crazy, snapping at everyone who looks at you weirdly or stares at you for too long, getting angry when your face id doesn't work since your hair is in braids. And now it’s Thursday night. You check the time: 2:06 am. For fucks sake! You tried going to sleep at 11! You have college in less than six hours! 

Walking to your kitchen, your phone pings. A text from..

Yeonjun? 

What the fuck is he doing messaging you? He never messages you when he's with his parents. Sighing, you unlock your phone and read the text.

“She hurt me again, y/n. I also broke her favorite vase when I fell.”

“Jjun, what the fuck happened?”

“I went to the bathroom nd shut the door too loudly and i fucking woke her up!”

“Do you want me to get a taxi to you and you can come back to the dorms?”

“No y/n. They’ll just come to our dorms and take me back to them.”

“I don't know what else to suggest, Yeonjun.”

“Run away with me?”

“What?”

“Run away with me. Come get a taxi and go to the park around the corner from my parents. Bring bags for like 3 outfits, money, food and water to last us, weed, vapes and a hair brush and dry shampoo.”

“Okay. I’ll be over in an hour.”

“Thank you, sir.” You say to the taxi driver before getting out and running over to Yeonjun who’s sitting on the swings.

“So.. Where the fuck are we gonna go?” You ask as you sit on the swing next to him.

“Anywhere.”

“What about college?”

“We’ll start a new life. I mean we’re 20. We have our GCSEs and we don't really need college. We’ll figure something out.”

He leads you to a store to buy burner phones so that nobody can track you down. 

“Just fucking throw it!”

“But it’s an iphone!”

“Do you want people to track us down, y/n?”

“No…”

“Then fucking throw it!”

You groan loudly before throwing your phone off the cliff into water

“There’s an abandoned car park somewhere around here.”

“We’ve been walking for like 4 hours, Jjun. And we’re in the middle of nowhere. I don’t see any fucking car park.”

“Shut up. It’s near. Stop fucking complaining.”

“Stop talking to me like that.”

“Like what, sweetheart? Does it turn you on?”

“Jjun, stop it..”

“See! I told you it's near!”

The car park looked like a dump. I mean it was expected since it's abandoned but there's no other building on site other than run down convenience stores and like two clothing stores. Makes no sense since there's no houses or anything for miles. It’s fine for the time being. 

“Oh shit, baby.. Keep going…making me f-feel so good..s-such a good girl..”

You look up at him through your lashes as you take more of him down your throat, gagging around his length. He throws his head back at the overwhelming pleasure building in him.

“Shit. Shit. SHIT! FUCK! Baby, im so close..shit…so fucking close.. You wanna be a good girl for daddy, don't you?” You pat his thigh twice as a signal for yes.

“Then can you swallow daddy's cum like a good girl?” He lets out a low moan as he shoots his warm load down your throat.

“Daddys good girl aren't you?” “y-yes..”

It’s been three weeks since you and Yeonjun ran away and god knows if anyones bothered looking for you. You both ran out of money so you couldn't buy any more food or water but Yeonjun had a so-called ‘smart’ idea.

“What?! I’m not robbing a bank with you! If we get put in jail we can’t fuck or gossip!”

“Pleaseeeee! We’ll dye our hair and we’ll rob it with masks on and make ourselves look bigger than we are by putting on a fuck ton of layers!”

“Fine.”

“We’re also gonna need fake names.”

“Okay uhm is ‘F/N’ good?”

“Yeah. and call me uhm Jungwoo.”

“Yes, sir.”

“RUN! FUCKING RUN!”

“I AM RUNNING!”

“YES BUT NOT FAST ENOUGH!”

“I CANT RUN ANY FASTER JUNGWOO! I'M 5'5 REMEMBER?!”

“F/N, I DON’T CARE HOW SHORT YOU ARE JUST RUN FUCKING FASTER!”

You never thought you would rob a bank with your best friend yet here you are counting money.

“450,267,934.”

It was $450,267,964 but you bought hair dye. $10 on bleach since Yeonjun had red hair, $10 on pink hair dye for you and another $10 on black hair dye for Yeonjun.

“There's a house a few miles away for sale so we can buy it.”

“We’ll have to give them rent though.”

“Not if we buy the house to own it.”

“Ohhh. Okay let's go!”

“Sit still.”

“It burns, y/n!”

“Shut up, it's the same brand I used when I dyed your hair red.”

“Now you sit still!”

“You're so rough!”

“Yeah, but you like it rough, don't you sweetheart?”

The shower looked like a unicorn murder scene with your pink hair dye mixing with the water along with Yeonjuns black hair dye but it turned a pretty dark pink color.

“Can you wash my back, Jjun?”

“I guess so” He sighs dramatically, adding a petty eye roll into the mix as he slowly rubs the shower gel over your back. His hands slowly grip your waist, pulling you flush against him. Your eyes widen as you feel his hardness pressing against your lower back.

“Jjun…”

“Please baby…”

You softly sigh, knowing you can't say no to him and his naturally pouty lips. You both quickly wash out the conditioner and wash off the soap from your bodies and the text thing you know you're pressed up against the bathroom door, Yeonjuns tongue invading your mouth. Yeonjun grips your thighs and carries you to your new shared bedroom before throwing you on the bed before his lips attack your neck, biting and sucking softly on your flesh.

“mm…Jjunie…please..” You whimper quietly. 

“Please what, baby?”

“F-Fuck me..please..need you s-so bad..”

“Good girl.”

Yeonjun kisses down your chest, leaving splotchy marks as he praises you every now and again. He looks up at you through his lashes as he settles between your thighs before his tongue peeks out to taste your wetness.

“You taste so good, baby.” He groans, the vibration against your clit making you squirm. Yeonjun nuzzles his face further between your thighs, his nose bumping against your clit as he sloppily makes out with your dripping hole.

“Jjunie-” And before you can finish your sentence yeonjun shoves 2 fingers in your needy hole, curling and finger fucking you as fast as his arm would let him as you continuously clench around him.

“Gonna cum for daddy, angel?” He asks before his lips wrap around your clit sucking harshly before you can even reply. You moan out his name like a chant as you cum on his fingers. Yeonjun sucks your essence off his fingers before his tongue dives back into your hole, collecting your newly passed orgasm. His thumb presses against your bottom lip waiting for you to open your mouth before spitting your own cum into your mouth.

“Swallow.” “Good girl. Are you ready for daddy?”

“Mhm..please..”

He kisses you harshly as he guides his dick to your hole before slowly pushing into you, swallowing up all your moans and whines. Without warning he was hammering into you, hips slamming against yours with each hard thrust. His hand gently snakes around your throat, applying just enough pressure to make your brain go fuzzy with pleasure.

“D-daddy…f-feels so good! Mmphf!”

“Shhh..i know it feels good baby..”

Yeonjun removes his hand from your throat so he can roughly rub your clit, bringing you closer to the edge.

“Daddy! ‘m g-gonna cum!” You whine as you clench around him, making him groan.

“Go on, angel. Cum for me” And with that your vision goes blurry and you repeat his name like a ritual as you squirt all over his cock, your juices dripping onto the bed sheets.

“You did so well for me, baby. Be my girlfriend?”

“What?”

“Would you like to be my girlfriend?”

“YES! YES! YES!”

Years later nobody found you and Yeonjun after you ran away with each other and you now live a happy life with each other and your two kids <33

NSFW smut under the cut, 18+ only, minors do not interact

Soobin x reader x Yeonjun, established relationship with Soobin

Note: My first official smut. Sorry it's short! This was originally posted on my side blog, sorry for reposting.

Your moans were falling freely from your lips, your head heavy in your boyfriend's lap, though it felt like it was on another planet. His long fingers were laced with yours beside your head, eyes entranced, flicking between your face and what was happening further down the bed.

"Who's making you feel good?" Soobin asked.

"Jjunie," you panted after collecting yourself enough to speak.

One of your boyfriend's hands broke away from your grip to stroke at your hair. "And who's letting him make you feel good?"

It was as if his words had to swim through a fog to get to you, his voice breaking through the thick layer of pleasure that had settled over your whole being. "S-Soobin- oh!"

Yeonjun's tongue was setting off sparks through every inch of your body, flaring off from the fireworks he was creating at your clit. His arms were wound so tightly around your thighs, knees bruising on the hard floor at the end of his bed, but he couldn't care less. The sounds he was making were sinful, and maybe if you'd had the clarity of mind to think, you might have wondered how long he'd been waiting for this, but the only two words in your head were the names of the boys picking you apart.

Oh, but Soobin knew. He knew all too well that Yeonjun had wanted you since he met you, and he knew you long before Soobin came into the picture. Maybe it was Soobin's guilt that lead to this arrangement, guilt that he had swooped in and dashed all of your mutual best friend's opportunities with you. He felt it was only fair, and once you'd agreed to it, he felt like a small weight had been lifted off his chest.

And Yeonjun, ever the gentleman despite his eagerness, had checked in with both of you every step of the way. Every are you sure? was met with a fervent nod from you and encouragement from Soobin.

"Let him know, baby," your boyfriend prompted.

Your back arched off Yeonjun's mattress as his tongue snaked past your entrance. "Jjun- Jjunie, so good!"

If your eyes had been open, you would have seen the blazing eyes that looked up from between your legs, hooded by the furrow of his eyebrows. How many times had he dreamed of you calling his name like this? How many times would he dream of it after this? His jaw ached from overuse but he didn't care, he couldn't stop, wouldn't stop until Soobin said enough was enough. But he would never get enough.

the thighs that call to me | beomjun thoughts

warnings: THIGHS, dom!yeonjun x sub!reader, switch!beomgyu x switch!reader, thigh grabbing, pda, exhibitionism?, fondling, touch deprived, teasing, thigh riding, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, (lmk if i’ve forgotten anything)

a/n: saw a tik tok of yeonjun grabbing beomgyu’s thighs and the thoughts i was having were so immoral that i just had to write them down 🤭

yeonjun

yeonjun is the type to grab your thighs whenever he can. in the car, in the theatre, under the table during dinner with your parents. name the place and he’s probably got his large hands wrapped around your leg, squeezing it in his palm. he’s probably tease you too by inching his warm hands up your bare thighs, getting closer and closer to your core and you hold in the gasp when his fingers brush past your clothed clit, your face contorting as your eyes shut and you bite your lip to suppress the moans. he laughs at your reaction but continues lingering his fingers over your underwear, your slick leaking through the thin fabric and wetting his fingertips. it isn’t long before you’re home and he’s ripping your clothes off you, throwing them in any direction he pleases, grabbing both your thighs as he opens them wide revealing your glistening pussy. his thumbs would stroke your upper thigh getting so close to your hole but not quite touching it making your arch your back and grind the air in desperation. circling his thumbs around for folds, he’d have you squirming and cumming without even being touched directly. after a little begging however, he’d let you ride his dick, his hands still on your thighs as he guided you up and down his length making sure you take every inch.

beomgyu

teasing beomgyu is always fun and games until it turns against you. often times you find that your hands always wander over to beomgyu’s lean muscular thighs, grabbing a hold of the inside of his leg knowing that it’s where he’s the most sensitive. all it takes is the contact of your fingers against his skin of his thigh to have him squirming and whimpering. sometimes you go even further by hopping onto his thigh, sitting in it with your bare cunt grinding against the fabric of his coarse jeans, creating a wet patch. he gets hard almost instantly as he grunts, pushing his thigh deeper into your core until you have your first orgasm of the night. you expect him to stop but his grip on your waist only tightens as he guides you into riding his thigh even more, leaving you overstimulated and his jeans in a wet mess. you thought you had him under your control but now he’s dominating you as he makes you cum repeatedly on his jeans, caring little for his own pleasure, getting off on your moans and the mess you’re making in his clothes.

Yj hard thoughs bc my girlfriend is so yeonjun coded

Yj the type to call you his slut

Yj the type to throw you on the bed and eat your ass

Yj the typw to punish you for “flirting“ with your co-worker

Yj the type to give you a massage in the bath as after care

Yj the type to call you “honey“ or “darling“ or “babydoll“

yj the type to grunt before he cums

CHOISOME MASTERLIST

Index

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6 ???

Baby boy can I have a Yeonjun audio?

Yeonjun x male listener audio

Yeonjun who lived in an old mansion in the woods hasn't had a proper meal in days. You are curious so you decided to go in the mansion while you were camping with ur friends, when he smelt the scent of blood in his house he wasn't about to let his snack just get away

"Normally i expect females but anyway blood is blood and a hole is a hole,"

𝓈𝑜𝓃𝑔: 𝔑𝔞𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔅𝔬𝔶 - 𝔄𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔠 - 𝕬𝖀𝕽𝕺𝕽𝕬 🌿

Yeonjun x afab!reader // 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 1.2𝘬

𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝒷𝑜𝓎 ☽ 𝒶 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝑜𝓎

‼️ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: dark content (do not read if uncomfortable), dub!con, mind control, kidnapping, smut, pet names (little one, kitten), bondage, fantasy

©𝗻𝗼𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗳𝗲𝗶 <𝟯 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗱. 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘆 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺. 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻.

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An ocean of trees before you, so tempting to enter. After the day you’ve had, you desperately needed something to clear your head. You decided taking a walk would do. After all, you moved to this small town only recently, after discovering your grandmother had left her house to you in her will. 

A cute small house in a cute small town. A small town surrounded by an enormous forest. Your grandmother used to warn you about these woods during your visits. “Ghosts haunt amongst these trees,” she would say.

The forest was mysteriously dark, even in the middle of a bright day such as this. The rays of sun that broke through the shadows painted fallen leaves in gold. The scenery before you was absolutely beautiful, luring you into its depths.

…

You jumped at the sight of the boy suddenly in front of you. His glossy skin contrasted greatly with his shaggy, black hair. His bangs fell over his fox-like eyes. He was intriguingly beautiful, his presence calming and exciting you simultaneously. But you sensed something else, something dark. It was too subtle to truly grasp what it was, but you felt a power radiating from the man. He was mesmerizing. Yet, something about him still whispered in your thoughts "danger."

You realized you couldn't move. The man's dark eyes grazed over your form and his pouty lips parted in interest. "Lost, are you?"

His voice awoke you from your trance. You blinked a few times, trying to gather your thoughts. "U-uh, yeah.” He gave a small smirk at your stutter. “Sorry, I just went for a walk to relax, but I think I've lost my way."

"Well, it’s almost dark. You need to be careful out in the depths of this forest.” The man said, winking at you. Then, his voice lowered. “You never know what kind of creatures are lurking in these shadows."

You finally lifted your gaze from the beautiful man in front of you to the sky above. When did it get so dark? The sun was mostly over the horizon, only a little sliver of light remaining, drowning the forest in darkness. "Shit." You glanced back at the man. The rising moon aided in giving him an even more ethereal glow. "I'm sorry, but-um, do you know the way back to town?"

He seemed to be amused with you, though you couldn't understand why. Or why he was out alone in the forest so late. Did he live here? Maybe he has a home nearby and you could stay there for the night. But were you really willing to stay at a stranger's home in the middle of the woods?

"You're a few hours away from civilization." The man's voice brought back your attention. "It'll be too dark before you even get close to home."

You locked eyes with him, anxiety quickly rising. What were you supposed to do? Your grandma warned you about these woods. She never let you go in to them as a child, and even now, she would kill you if she knew you were here at night. She used to tell you stories of how people disappeared in these woods, but you never believed it. They were just tales told to children. Still, you did not want to be stuck in the woods at night.

"You can stay with me tonight, if you'd like." There it was. The offer was so tempting, you couldn't lie. The man was absolutely captivating. But something nagged at you still, something more than the rational anxiety of being alone in the woods with a stranger. "Tell me, Little One, what's your name?" He took a step closer, hand cupping your cheek and tilting your head up to lock eyes with him. You felt yourself going to answer immediately, but choked on your words before it was too late.

You kept eye contact with the man, trying your very best to look brave and unaffected even though your hands trembled. "What's yours?"

He smirked, fingers tracing over your cheekbone down to your jawline, dark eyes devoured you. His lips came within centimeters of your own. "Yeonjun,” he whispered, the warmth of his breath tickling your lips.

"Yeonjun." You repeated to yourself, enjoying the feeling of his name on your tongue. He smirked, seeming to just as much enjoy hearing you say his name.

"Now it's only polite to tell me yours in return."

Again, your voice caught in your throat. Your body wanted to do as he says, but something still pulled at your thoughts, a warning you couldn't quite recall.

Yeonjun chuckled lowly. "You don't have to be afraid, Little One." He leaned in and your heart pounded in your chest. His lips grazed your ear as he whispered. "Just tell me your name and I'll keep you safe."

"Y/n,” you breathed. You couldn't fight it anymore. He was all around you; his comforting scent, his sultry voice, his firm body, it was overwhelming. You were completely weak to the stranger before you.

"Y/n." Your name coming from his lips made you shiver. "May I take you away tonight, Y/n?" The fingers that rested on your jaw now traced down to your throat, and you felt completely powerless as your head nodded. Yeonjun's hand released your throat to grasp your own hand. He backed away, leaving you feeling cold, except for where your fingers were intertwined. "Come, Little One."

The man guided you deeper into the woods. The darkness enveloped you, the moon your only source of light, but you couldn't have felt more at ease. The two of you came upon a small clearing. Yeonjun stopped, turning to face you. He admired how the moonlight kissed your skin. "You'll be safe here with me, Y/n."

Whatever warning you were trying to remember completely disappeared when he said your name. You felt lighter, anchored to the earth only by his touch. "I-" Your mind was foggy, thoughts scattered. He smirked, the hand not holding yours reaching up to tuck your hair behind your ear. Your breathing grew heavy as you felt a need within you suddenly burning hot. A small mewl escaped your lips.

His finger gently traced your jaw to your lips as he softly shushed you. "So cute,” he breathed. “Like a little kitten." His finger tugged at your lip and you instantly took it into your mouth. He was pleased, admiring how you obediently responded to him. You sucked on his finger, your tongue tracing around it as you felt yourself grow only needier. "It's been a while since such an adorable human wandered into my forest." His words woke your mind slightly, though the fog was still heavy. You tried hard to focus on what he was saying despite your body betraying you.

"Yeonjun,” you squeeked around his finger. His other hand let go of yours, coming to caress your hair. He chuckled at the confusion in your eyes. You were becoming so far gone in his charm, but you were still fighting it. What a peculiar human.

"Yes, Kitten?" He was curious what was holding you back from falling completely under his spell. Yeonjun was one of the strongest charmers amongst the Fae. He pulled his finger from your mouth to allow you to speak.

For a moment, you felt more aware. The memory hit you like a wave. Never give them your name. Oh, no. "Wha-what are you?" Your breath was barely above a whisper. Your body shivered, in fear or cold, you weren't sure. Probably both.

"You don't remember stepping into my realm?"

You thought back, desperately fighting through the mental fog. You remember the stream and the fallen tree and-

The fairy ring.

No, that was just a story. A children's tale.

Do not step into mushroom circles. Your grandmother had warned you. Never give them your name.

"The Fae." You breathed. Yeonjun smiled down at you.

"A name is power, Y/n." Yeonjun spoke, still caressing your hair. You felt yourself being lulled back into the blissful feeling, thoughts slipping away from you once more as your mind opened itself up to the Fae before you. "I was worried I'd have to trick you, but you have been so obedient for me." Your eyelids grew heavy as his hands cupped your face and he drew you closer. “I promise to reward you for your obedience, Kitten."

His soft lips met yours in a deep kiss. It was like something sparked to life inside you. You threw your arms around Yeonjun, pulling him closer, breathing him in. His tongued parted your lips and explored your mouth, swallowing every little whimper you made. Fingers played with your hair, his teeth tugging on your bottom lip, and you felt like you were a volcano on the verge of erupting.

Yeonjun pulled you down with him, lying you in the grass with him resting above you. The cold dew meeting your bare skin had you shivering, but you barely registered your missing clothes.

His dark gaze met yours, something completely wild and dangerous burning in the depths of his eyes. His large hand gripped both your wrists, pinning them above your head. His lips danced across your neck, tongue poking out to run over your jaw. Yeonjun suddenly nipped at your jaw, something that could only be described as animalistic leaving your throat. You felt the fairy smile against your skin.

"Let me take control, Little One." He whispered, lips brushing against your ear. Yeonjun had seduced many times before, but there was something different about you. He enjoyed taking his time, pleased when your hips rutted up against his. He felt drunk off the smell of your arousal. His hand wrapped around your throat and squeezed, shifting whatever words you had to say into an embarrassing moan.

Something slithered around your wrists and ankles, keeping you in place. Before you could turn to see what it was, the hand that was holding your wrists fell to grasp your jaw. The fairy kept your eyes on his angelic face. You tried to wiggle your wrists, but to no avail. He smirked, tilting your head up so you could glimpse at what trapped you. Vines ensnared your wrists, binding them together above your head.

"Tell me, Y/n," Yeonjun began, guiding you back to face him. "What is it you desire?"

Him. You wanted him. You were too far gone to think about anything else. You wanted to give him everything, let him have full control over you. But you couldn't find your voice.

Yeonjun grew impatient and you felt as the vines on your ankles spread your legs wide. His hand left your throat to smack your inner thigh, causing your core to drip with need. "You!” You squeeked out, losing whatever control you had left in your grasp. "I want you, Yeonjun. I want to feel you. I need to feel you.”

He seemed pleased with your answer, his fingers tracing closer to your soaked folds. Usually Fae would kill their toys when they were done playing with them. But as Yeonjun’s fingers slid into you with ease, he watched your face contort in pleasure. It was the most beautiful sight. He had to see it more. He placed a soft kiss to your forehead. “From tonight on, Little One, you will forever be mine.”

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-

This life would be a nightmare to others, but it is a dream come true to you. Your boys were your home. Going from motel to motel, surviving off gas station sandwiches and coffee, this was the life you chose. You chose them, the smell of tobacco once again making you feel safe.

The three of you ended up settling in a town far away, staying in a final motel. Taehyun got a job flipping burgers at a neighborhood diner. It didn’t take long for him to convince the owner to hire you on as a waitress. Yeonjun never said if he had a job or not, though there were occasions in which he’d disappear for hours at a time. But since moving here, he always had money, so no questions were asked.

A few months went by and you three finally moved into an apartment. It was a little cramped for the three of you, only a single bedroom, but you liked it. You liked the little couch Taehyun bought off his coworker, the mini fridge that was stuffed to the brim with takeout, the same two board games you three played because you couldn’t afford a tv yet. You loved making new memories here, forgetting your old, sad life.

That is, until Yeonjun didn’t come home one night.

You and Taehyun sat up all night for him, sitting close to each other on the small couch, eyes never leaving the door. Worried thoughts softly shared between the lengths of silence and hands held tight for comfort.

He didn’t come home until the next night, clothes tattered, a black eye, and bandaging all around his waist. Taehyun was furious. “What the fuck, Yeonjun?!” He grabbed the elder’s shoulders, taking in his roughed up face and bandages. “What happened? Where were you?”

Yeonjun was hesitant to speak. At least until his eyes met yours and noticed the shine of tears. Then finally, the elder sighed, ready to admit the truth.

Yeonjun was involved with drugs and has been for years. “A deal went wrong and the fucker stabbed me.” He glanced down at his waist, reliving the night. “Thankfully, my partner took them out before things could get worse.”

The two of you stared at him, processing the information. Taehyun wore a mix of hurt, anger, and fear. But it was you who spoke up first. “Why?” You squeaked.

Yeonjun was quiet for a moment, staring down at his knife wound. He took a deep inhale and you realized just how exhausted he looked. “They were the ones that shot at us that night.” His words turned your blood cold, remembering the night you three had met. You could still hear the dog snarling in your dreams sometimes. Then of course, the night you were forced away by gunshots and your boys were ripped away from you.

“So why would you join them?” Taehyun sneered, balled fists trembling in anger.

“They said they wouldn’t come after you two if I worked for them.” Yeonjun swept a hand through his messy locks. “We killed one of their friends, Taehyun. They wanted revenge. Back then, soon after I got out of the hospital, I got jumped. I guess they liked how I fought cause they offered me a job. In exchange, they would leave you two alone.” A long silence stretched into the night before Yeonjun sighed again. “It started with just little dime bags. I didn’t expect it to become this.”

When you saw the glistening in his eyes, you wrapped your arms around him. He was warm, alive, and that’s all you wanted to focus on. He continued his story, though his voice was strained. “When they heard I was leaving town, they told me they had a job for me here. I would have enough to support us, protect us. Finally give you two the lives you deserve. And I fucked it up.”

“Stop.” Yeonjun was caught off guard when you spoke. “You saved me, Yeonjun. Both of you did.” You looked at Taehyun, seeing the shadow of tears in his eyes.

Yeonjun took a deep breath in an attempt to collect himself, turning to Taehyun. “I’m sorry.”

Taehyun walked over, embracing you two tightly. “You’re a fucking idiot, Yeonjun.” You two glanced up at Taehyun, finding a smile teasing his lips. “You don’t need to sell drugs to support us anymore, especially not at such a risk.”

The night was long and full of tears. The three of you ended up in bed, just embracing and kissing until you fell asleep between them. Your light snoring kept you from hearing their whispered conversation.

“I’m sorry.” Yeonjun told Taehyun. “I have to meet with them again. To stop this.”

“Let me come with you.” Taehyun pleaded, eyeing the elder’s bandaged waist.

“No.” Yeonjun was stern with his reply. His eyes fell on your sleeping form between them. “Stay here and keep her safe. I’ll be back by morning.”

As he rose from the bed, but Taehyun grabbed the elder’s wrist. “But what if you don’t come back?”

Yeonjun faced Taehyun again, attempting a smile that the younger saw right through. “I will come back, I swear.”

-

Yeonjun met with them. A grimy little dock just outside of town, the elder arrived to meet two men. One was much younger and taller, standing behind the shorter man, gun in hand. Yeonjun ignored him, facing the shorter man dressed in a suit, eyes shaded by sunglasses. “I’m not your pawn anymore. I quit.”

“How many years has it been?” A smile ghosted the man’s face. “Did you forget you killed my friend?”

“Your friend was going to hurt my-.” Yeonjun almost snarled. He took a deep breath, composing himself. “And seven years of being your puppet should be enough. You said I just had to work for you, not actually join your gang. I worked my way up to be your best plug in the city. I went to so many parties and fights, I’ve gotten stabbed and shot countless times, I’ve fucking killed so many-,” another deep breath. “I’m done.”

Yeonjun stared the man down, waiting for a reply, while keeping the taller man within his peripherals. Finally, the man in the suit spoke. “You were meant for this life, y’know.”

Yeonjun hesitated for a second. “What do you mean?”

The man tilted his head. “I’ve seen many people who think they’re tough, just to put a gun in their hands and they shit themselves.” He laughed, taking a step closer. “But you, Yeonjun, you enjoyed it.”

Yeonjun let a moment linger before he responded. “I’m done.” The man simply nodded. “And don’t come after me or them.” Yeonjun’s eyes burned fiercely.

The man chuckled deeply. “Like I said, you were meant for this life. You find home in the chaos. Good luck escaping it.”

Yeonjun wanted nothing more than to pull the gun out of his waist and kill the despicable excuse for a human in front of him. Instead, he swallowed, and uttered his next words with upmost finality. “I have a chance to, finally. And I’m taking it.” And with that, Yeonjun turned to leave.

-

You awoke to find Taehyun sat on the edge of the bed, gun in hand, and Yeonjun nowhere to be seen. “Where is he?”

Taehyun sighed before responding, not looking at you. “He said he had to meet with them one last time. To end things.” You jumped up, throwing the blanket off of you. Taehyun watched as you pulled on a pair of sweat pants and a hoodie. “What are you doing?”

“Going to help him.” You replied, lacing up your boots.

“He wants us to stay here.” Taehyun argued. “He said he’ll be back by morning.”

“Taehyun,” you exclaimed. “Do you really think they’re just going to let him go so easy?”

The younger stared at you for a moment before bowing his head in defeat. “Let’s go.”

You and Taehyun grabbed your weapons. Yeonjun had gifted you a knife. Taehyun got you a gun. You weren’t that sad scared little girl your parents ruthlessly brought into this world anymore. You were strong now. All thanks to your boys.

Now, not only did they protect you, but you could protect them.

-

As Yeonjun turned to leave, he heard the rumbling engine just before he saw the truck pull in. His face paled. No.

Taehyun shifted the vehicle to park, halting it. You two exited, running up to him.

“Yeonjun!” Your voice hit his ears, his blood running cold. No!

“Y/n, Taehyun!” Yeonjun yelled. “Get out of here!”

“Not without you!” Taehyun replied, taking hold of his gun from his waist.

The man chuckled behind Yeonjun. “It’s ok! They’re letting me-,” he cut off as you reached them and aimed your gun at the man. “Y/n, don’t!”

You held the gun without a tremble. The mysterious man eyed you curiously. “Go ahead, sweetheart.” He walked closer to you, until he was right in front of you, gun pressing into his chest. “Shoot.”

“Y/n…” Yeonjun warned. “They’re letting me walk away. Put the gun down.”

Your eyes never left the man, but after a moment you reluctantly lowered your gun. Until the man grabbed the barrel, pulling your aim to his head, just between his eyes. “Now, c’mon, Yeonjun.” He sneered, removing his glasses. His eyes were like two stones, completely void of emotion. “This girl is so eager, let’s see what she’s about. She might be of use to us.”

The man’s eyes bore into yours, Yeonjun watching the situation unfold. “Don’t involve her.” He snarled from behind you, wrapping his arm around your waist protectively.

“If I’m losing one of my best, I need to find a replacement.” The man said, eyeing you like a starving man faced with a hot meal. It made your skin crawl.

“Not her.” You felt his warmth next to you, his other hand resting on your shoulder.

“Then how about your little brother over there?” The man nodded towards Taehyun. “He’s a hell of a shot.” Taehyun nearly snarled, hand tightening on the gun at his side.

“Stop.” The authority of your voice cut through the air. Your eyes met the man’s, unwavering.

“Tell me, little girl,” the man sneered. “Have you ever killed before?”

“Don’t!” Yeonjun warned him.

You didn’t dare break eye contact, remaining silent. The man gave it a moment before tilting his head and continuing. “Do you even have it in you?”

“Enough!” Yeonjun lowered your arm, his free hand pushing the man aside. He guided you behind him swiftly, facing the man head on. “Let us go. I won’t cause any trouble.”

They stared for a while before the man finally answered. “You made a couple friends during your years with us. I’m sure you’ve made enemies too.” His eyes narrowed as he watched Yeonjun, amused. “You have my word that I will not pursue you, nor will I send anyone after you.”

Yeonjun nodded, opening his mouth to reply, but the man spoke again. “What my people do of their own free will is not of my control.”

Yeonjun reluctantly nodded, giving the man a final glare before turning to you. “Let’s go.”

“Until next time.” The man dismissed the group of you, eyes never leaving you in particular as he watched Yeonjun pull you away.

The three of you boarded the truck, Taehyun starting up the engine. Even driving miles away, you swear you could still feel those cold, beady eyes on you.

-

“We have to leave.” The first words Yeonjun said as the three of you entered your apartment. You and Taehyun didn’t argue. You three packed up the necessities without another word to each other.

After filling the truck with bags, Yeonjun started up the truck as you took your usual spot in the center, Taehyun sliding in behind you. Yeonjun drove to the landlord’s office a few minutes down the road, returning the key with some money and a sincere apology. Next, you stopped for gas. It was while Yeonjun was filling the truck that someone finally spoke.

“Where are we going, now?” Taehyun wondered aloud, staring out the window.

“Far away.” Yeonjun answered. He looked at Taehyun, then at you. Maybe he couldn’t provide you guys with the lives you deserved, but he will keep you two safe if it’s the last thing he does.

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𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧’𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦’𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦! 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵. ✧˚ · . ࿐

Starting over felt all too familiar. But that was it, wasn’t it? The three of you, the only thing you really knew how to do: to run away.

A few days on the road, another motel a few states over. After checking in, the three of you escaped to your room in a hurry. Taehyun locked the door behind you.

“I’m sorry,” Yeonjun started immediately.

“You’ve been giving unnecessary apologies the whole drive.” Taehyun replied, walking up to hold Yeonjun in a tight hug. “I’m just glad you’re okay.”

You stood close by, watching the two boys have their moment. Tears glistened in Yeonjun’s eyes; he was obviously trying to hold them back, but one escaped his soft lashes, twinkling as it slid down his cheek. You reached to wipe the tear before it fell to his jaw.

Yeonjun’s eyes met yours. You had never seen him so vulnerable, you almost didn’t know how to approach it. “You two were never supposed to be involved,” he near-whispered, sounding so defeated you felt your heart begin to break.

“Yeonjun.” He quieted, eyes locked with yours as you spoke. “Stop blaming yourself. We went by our own choice.” You watched the elder’s face, only now noticing how much older he looked. He was only 21, but his face was a kind of worn only brought on from a lifetime of struggles and stresses. “Stop blaming yourself for everything.”

Yeonjun pulled you into him suddenly and you wrapped your arms around his waist. It felt nice being the one he could lean on for once, instead of it always being the other way around. You held the boy while he silently cried into your shoulder. His shoulders shuddered as he tried not to sob into your shirt, your soothing hand caressing his back.

Taehyun joined the two of you, enveloping you both in a hug. “You’re human, Yeonjun.” He whispered. “And this world is cruel. You’ve already done more than enough for us. You’ve kept us safe and alive. Do not beat yourself up over the three of us living the lives we live.”

After a moment, Yeonjun’s shoulders stopped shaking. He pulled back slightly to get a good look at Taehyun. “I just wanted a normal life for you.” The elder’s eyes found yours. “For the both of you.”

His words caused something to take over you and you gripped the elder’s shoulders, forcing him to face you head on. “We chose this life, Yeonjun.” You caught Taehyun’s smile out the corner of your eye. “We chose each other. And not once have I regretted my choice.”

A surprise kiss on your cheek from Taehyun made you jump a little, Yeonjun giggling at your reaction. “You’re right,” he said, taking your hand in his own as Taehyun threw his arm around your shoulder. The elder’s eyes danced between the two of you. “We only need each other.” He brought your fingers to his plump lips, leaving a soft kiss that held every emotion he felt towards you.

Taehyun gave your shoulder a squeeze before making his way to the bed, perching himself on the edge. “So, what’s the plan?”

Yeonjun didn’t answer, his gaze remaining on your hand in his. You hated that his shoulders carried the weight of the world. Your free hand found its way to his face, smoothing the wrinkle between his brows. You caught the sliver of a smile on his lips at your gesture.

You turned to face Taehyun. “We keep moving.” The younger nodded, lying back onto the bed. You turned back to Yeonjun, leaning in closer, your voice just above a whisper. “We can try it again one day,” you offered. “A normal life. But for now, we keep on the run. We won’t stay anywhere for too long. We won’t let those fuckers find you.”

At your words, Yeonjun pulled you into a deep kiss. He let his lips convey his emotions and you accepted them all. The exhaustion, the appreciation, the tiny sparks of hope. Your arms snaked around his neck, fingers grasping his dark locks.

It was a moment before Yeonjun pulled away and you couldn’t help being a little breathless from the intensity of the kiss. He didn’t move far though, resting his forehead against yours and gazing into your eyes. His hands, warm and calloused, cupped your face. “I love you, Y/n.”

You don’t think you’ve ever smiled so genuinely before. “I love you too, Yeonjun.”

When the elder dropped his hands, you turned to Taehyun, who was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed. But you knew he wasn’t asleep.

You pecked Yeonjun on the lips then ran to the bed, jumping on Taehyun. His eyes widened but he quickly recovered from the surprise, flipping you over and swiftly pinning your arms above you. Neither of you could hold in your laughter. “And I love you, Taehyun.”

The younger smirked, leaning in to plant soft kisses along your neck until his lips reached your ear. “I love you too.”

The bed shifted as Yeonjun joined the two of you. His fingers ran through your hair, moving it off your neck to give Taehyun more room as the younger continued his ministrations. You shivered when you felt his tongue slip between his lips, tasting the expanse of your skin.

Yeonjun leaned down to kiss your forehead. “We’ll leave in the morning,” he whispered, pressing another kiss to your cheek. “But for tonight, let’s just forget about it all.”

You nodded and he kissed you properly, his hand on your cheek, thumb stroking the soft skin. You squeaked into his mouth as Taehyun nipped at the skin just under your jaw, but this only fueled the fire in Yeonjun. The elder’s hand encased your throat, lips attacking yours at a bruising pace, Taehyun decorating your shoulder in shades of pretty purple.

They never failed in riling you up. Both boys took pride in knowing exactly what buttons to push to have your body melting under their touch. Your whines and whimpers were a symphony to their ears.

Taehyun finally parted from your skin, pulling away to admire his work. As Yeonjun continued to kiss you, the younger’s hands roamed your body, slipping under your shirt. A soft groan escaped his throat when he felt the bare skin of your stomach. He’ll never get tired of your little shudders from his fingers grazing your smooth skin. “Fuck, Yeonjun.” Taehyun gasped.

The elder finally pulled away, blown out eyes meeting Taehyun’s. The younger used the opportunity to pull your shirt up, revealing your bare chest. His eyes were alight with arousal, calloused fingers coming to cup each one and pinch your nipples until they were hardened peaks. Yeonjun giggled at your whimpers, leaning down until his lips grazed your ear. “No matter how many times we fuck you, you’re always so sensitive,” he nearly growled as his teeth sucked on your earlobe.

Taehyun’s hands played with your breasts as his mouth wrapped around a nipple. Lips, teeth, and tongues devoured you from the two boys you loved and it was all driving you insane, your gasps and moans filling the air.

Yeonjun gripped your jaw suddenly, turning your face so that all you could see was him. His lips ghosted yours as he spoke. “Who do you belong to, Baby?”

Your brain was foggy thanks to the two of them, but you choked out an answer. “You.”

Taehyun slapped your thigh, popping his lips off your breasts with a growl. “Us.” His nimble fingers glided up your thigh until they found the spot that was burning between your legs. You cried out a pitiful moan as the younger rubbed you in tight circles over your jeans. “You are ours, do you understand?”

“Yes.” You squeaked. These boys were master musicians and you were their instrument. They knew your body, memorized every curve, and brought noises out of you that surprised even yourself.

Where one boy ended, the other began. Devouring you, claiming you. You would happily take whatever these two gave you. As much as life threw you to the wolves, you would never complain as long as you had these two. That first day of meeting them was the start of your life and you couldn’t, no - wouldn’t look back.

You turned to face the elder again, looking into Yeonjun’s pure eyes, seeing in them two things you had not known prior to meeting them.

Hope. And love.

With these two men and the bright rays they brought to your previously gray life, you could accomplish anything.

Losing all sense of patience, Taehyun worked to remove your jeans, nearly popping off the button. Yeonjun followed his lead and fully removed your shirt, making sure to drag his nails along your skin with the fabric. The younger admired the dark spot on your panties. “Yeonjun is right,” he whispered as his fingers circled your clothed clit. “You always get so wet for us. I fucking love it.”

The elder watched the two of you, an idea sparking in his mind. His fingers snaked around your throat and squeezed, forcing your gaze to stay on Taehyun. His voice suddenly took a darker tone as he spoke. “Tae, take her panties off.”

Taehyun didn’t even hesitate as he slid your panties off your legs. You wanted to be embarrassed at the slickness you felt as the fabric dragged down your thighs, but Yeonjun didn’t give you any time as he shifted you up onto his lap. His firm chest was warm against your back. One hand stayed put around your throat, but the other crawled between your thighs. He dipped his fingers into you briefly, admiring how wet you were before he gripped your inner thigh, opening your legs further.

His hot lips were against your ear. “Taehyun is going to make you feel so good, baby. I want you to watch him as he makes you cum.” You shuddered in his grip, feeling yourself clench around nothing at the anticipation. You nodded eagerly as your eyes met Taehyun’s.

The younger leaned in to peck a kiss to your lips before lowering his face to where you needed him. Yeonjun began kissing your shoulder at the same time Taehyun’s lips met your clit. You gasped and the fingers around your throat tightened even more.

This is it, you thought as the two boys devoured you. This is heaven and you will worship these boys with your entire being, for as long as you lived, if it meant you could remain between them forever.

Taehyun’s tongue danced through your folds, expertly bringing you to the edge, building up your climax. Two lithe fingers found your drenched entrance before sliding in to the knuckle. You bucked up into his mouth and were about to apologize before Yeonjun bit the junction of your neck and shoulder. Instead of words, you could only cry out in ecstasy.

“That’s it, beautiful.” Yeonjun growled. The hand around your neck slid up and his fingers gripped your jaw, making sure your eyes never left Taehyun. You watched as the younger kitten-licked your clit, his fingers pumping in and out of you. “Don’t hold back, Y/n. Let Tae know how good he’s doing.”

Whatever sense of embarrassment you were still feeling completely dissipated at his words. Yeonjun’s arms wrapped around you tightly as you let your body ride Taehyun’s tongue and fingers, the warmth building in your stomach racing towards its peak.

Knowing your body like the back of his hand, Taehyun slipped a third finger into you. The stretch had you crying out, his fingers hitting that delicious spot inside you with every stroke, tongue flicking over your clit.

Yeonjun’s free hand massaged your breast and he chuckled against your cheek. “Come on, Angel.” His voice was dripping with an addicting mix of lust and love. “Make a pretty mess and cum on Taehyun’s tongue.”

His words along with Taehyun’s mitigations sent you flying into bliss. Stars decorated your vision as you screamed out, your body spasming in the elder’s grip. Yeonjun kissed your neck and cheek as your orgasm ripped through you. Taehyun kept pumping into you, letting you ride out your high.

Taehyun could’t lie, making you cum was his favorite hobby. He could watch you come undone forever, your cute face scrunching up and your eyes rolling back, because of him. “Yeonjun,” he spoke, voice slightly raspy as he watched you come down from your high. “Can I have her first? Please?” The younger’s tent in his pants was growing painful. He had to have you, now.

Yeonjun gave a low chuckle. It snapped you back to reality, turning your face to catch the predatory look in his dark eyes. “Oh, I actually thought we would share tonight.”

Your gaze returned to Taehyun. You have no idea how his eyes could’ve possibly grown darker, but you watched as the deepest shade of lust came over them as he realized what Yeonjun was implying.

The elder gripped your jaw again, turning your face to his so he could properly read you for any sign of hesitation. “Is that what you want, Baby?” He pecked a kiss to your cheek. “Want Taehyun and I to both fill those pretty holes of yours?” You felt as if your breath had been stolen from you. The idea turned you on more than you’ve ever experienced. You tried to nod in his grip, but the elder tsk-ed at you, eyes boring into yours like he was trying to read your thoughts. “I need words, my love. I need to know you really want this.”

Your heart warmed at his words and you shifted in his lap so you could lean in to plant a firm kiss to his plump lips. “Yes, please, Yeonjun.” You gasped against his mouth. “I want to feel you both.” You felt him smirk against your lips.

Taehyun grasped your shoulders then, pulling you into a scorching kiss. Pressing up against his firm chest, you noticed he was completely naked now. Your fingers traced down his abs, making him gasp into the kiss. It made you feel good knowing you had as much an effect on them as they did on you.

Your hand found Taehyun’s member, he felt so hard you couldn’t blame him for his impatience. You stroked him languidly, savoring the feeling of his length. But Taehyun wasn’t wasting any more time. He bit your lip before breaking the kiss, lying down and using his strength to position you on top of him, chest to chest. You gasped as you felt his tip at your entrance, waiting for the delicious stretch as he entered you. But Taehyun hesitated, keeping you above him as you felt fingers - Yeonjun’s fingers - reach your dripping core. He collected your wetness on his fingertips, trailing them to your asshole. The sensation had you mewling against the younger’s neck and he tightened his grip on your hips.

Yeonjun carefully pushed a slick finger into your tight hole. You cried out into Taehyun’s neck. He almost called out to stop Yeonjun before feeling your pussy dampen even more and clench around his tip. God, you were going to be the death of him. It took every ounce of Taehyun’s willpower to keep from pounding into you right now. “Fucking hell, Baby” the younger growled. “You’re dripping down my dick.”

Yeonjun slowly slid his finger in and out of your hole until he felt confident that your body was relaxing to his touch. He readied a second finger, his free hand coming up to your shoulder and scratched a trail down your back. Your cries of pleasure were music to his ears. “Go ahead, Taehyun.”

The younger immediately lowered you onto his length, finally getting to feel your wet warmth envelope him. “Fuck.” He gasped into your hair. “That’s it, Babygirl.” Taehyun encouraged you as you sat on his cock. The stretch was already amazing, but paired with Yeonjun working two fingers into your other hole, you were on cloud nine. You don’t know how much longer you were going to last already, whimpering into Taehyun’s neck as words have completely abandoned you.

Taehyun let you adjust to him, petting your head tenderly. Without seeing your face, he could tell you were already completely fucked out, and he was going to make sure him and Yeonjun took good care of you.

Yeonjun fit a third finger into your hole, pumping them into you and as he watched Taehyun hold you. His heart was full in this moment. The two of you were Yeonjun’s entire world, and he would give the world to you two if only he could. He stilled his fingers as he felt you start to grind against the younger, pulling them out.

You whined out, both at Taehyun finally moving and hitting the heavenly spots inside you and at the loss of contact behind you.

Yeonjun gave you a moment longer to grind on Taehyun’s dick as he undressed himself, listening to the symphony of your moans. When he climbed back on the bed, his hand smacked Taehyun’s thigh. The younger stilled, reluctantly to the both of you, but it was time.

Yeonjun lined himself up with your pink hole. You tried to shift your ass up more, whimpering as it caused Taehyun to hit a new spot inside you. One of Yeonjun’s large hands spread your cheek, his other coming to collect more of your juices. His fingers dancing around where you and Taehyun connected had the three of you reeling.

“You ready for us both to fill you up, Baby?” Yeonjun purred, coating your hole with your own slick and pushing his tip against your hole. You moaned out, completely gone. Yeonjun snickered at the state you were in, the state him and Taehyun put you in. You were there’s and they would be sure to always remind you of that.

“Yeonjun, hurry up.” Taehyun grunted. “I’m not gonna last much longer.” Yeonjun didn’t argue as he eased himself into your ass. The bliss that enveloped him, inch by inch, was everything he could’ve wanted and more. You were so tight.

You screamed into the younger’s sweat-decorated skin as Yeonjun entered you opposite Taehyun. The sensation was unlike anything you’ve ever imagined. You felt so full, so complete, so owned by the both of them. It was euphoric. What you thought was heaven earlier didn’t come close to this.

Taehyun kissed your head as he felt tears against his skin. “You okay, Babygirl?” You nodded, using the last of your strength to kiss his collarbones. If Taehyun’s ear wasn’t centimeters from you, he would’ve completely missed your small, strained “Please.”

Taehyun smiled, immediately returning to gently bucking up into you. Yeonjun felt the younger as he moved inside you and began to rock himself as well, finding a rhythm that had you wailing in their arms.

In this moment, neither boy couldn’t care less who heard them outside these thin walls. In fact, the thought of everyone in this grimy motel knowing you were making these noises because of them, that thought egged the boys on even more.

Your high hit you faster than you wanted, erupting through your veins like a powerful drug. You cried out, but that didn’t stop the boys as they kept using your holes to their liking. As you rode out your high, what remained of your jumbled thoughts connected into a small realization: these boys were your drug. You were addicted to them and you were completely shameless in admitting that. You needed them.

Taehyun came first his body stiffening under you, letting out a predatory growl as he marked your insides, claiming you. Yeonjun’s movements began stuttering behind you. He normally lasts much longer, but you were so tight and this was so hot. With one last, long stroke, he pulled out and pumped his dick twice before shooting his cum onto your back.

It took a moment before the three of you could catch your breaths. Taehyun’s hand came to pet your hair and he pecked a kiss to your forehead. “That was…holy shit.”

You giggled in his arms. You felt the bed shift as Yeonjun got up. You were too wiped to move, completely limp on Taehyun’s chest, and you were grateful for his arms cradling you. Yeonjun returned a moment later and you felt him cleaning your back with a towel, pressing soft kisses along your spine as he did so.

You fought to keep your heavy eyelids from closing, but Taehyun’s even breathing and warmth made it difficult to not give in to your exhaustion. Yeonjun suddenly appeared again, towel gone as he crawled onto the bed and pulled you both into a hug. “I love you guys. More than anything. More than life itself.”

You felt Taehyun giggle. “We love you too, you crazy bastard.” Yeonjun lightly swatted at the younger’s head.

The complete bliss of the moment, the warmth and safety your boys provided you, it all finally took over you as you drifted to sleep. A few words kept repeating in your mind as you welcomed the darkness: your boys. Your runaways. Your everything.

This was the life you all chose. And this was the life you would continue to choose every single day as long as it kept the three of you together, forever. You would runaway for eternity, never to experience a normal life, and you would happily do so. With a hand in each of theirs, you would run and never look back.

©𝗻𝗼𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗳𝗲𝗶 <𝟯 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗱. 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘆 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺. 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻.