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just a little tipsy!
Includes: Taehyun calling you to pick up your wasted boyfriend after their videoshoot with Suga!
a/n: pbbbt this sucks but enjoy :P
“Is he really that drunk?”
“Do you not hear him? He can barely stand up.”
“Ok ok I’m on my way.”
Arriving at the place, you could see Taehyun deadpanning as Yeonjun talked in his ear. You laugh at his drunken state, exiting the car. “Finally Jesus Christ he won’t stop whispering in my ear.” Taehyun narrowed his eyes, Yeonjun lighting up at the sight of you.
“Baby! Oh my god I missed you so much.” He goes to walk to you, swaying side to side. You grab his waist, holding him up. Yeonjun shoves your head in his chest, giving you a big hug. Pulling away from you he holds you by your shoulders. “Hi.” He boops your nose with his finger, making you shake your head in amusement. “Hi junnie.” Turning to Taehyun,“You okay to drive?”
“Yup all good, I’m good with liquor unlike some people.” He pokes at Yeonjun, his face forming into a pout. He grumbles at him as you lead him back to the car. When your strapping his seat belt on, Yeonjun stops you, holding you by your cheeks. “I love you~” He pecks your lips, pulling away and tracing them with his thumb. You peck his forehead, “love you too.” Making him blush, and smile drunkly at you, not knowing if it was because of the alcohol or because he was just so in love with you.
The whole car ride Yeonjun was blabbering on about how the food they ate was so delicious and he wanted more. “I wish you were there so you could try some. It was the best meat in the world.” You loved when Yeonjun was drunk, he never really had filter but when he was drunk he was so carefree, anything coming to mind would be spoke within the next second.
Arriving home was a little tricky because he did not wanna drink any water. “Jun baby please you need to drink water.” He shook his head no a big pout on his lips. “I want a kiss.” He puckered his lips, pulling you closer by the waist. “If you drink I’ll give you a kiss.” He grunted, snatching the cup of water in your hands and chugging it. Wiping his mouth with the back of his arm, he kissed you.
Yet instead of a long kiss he kept leaving pecks until he eventually deepened it by holding the back of your head. Sighing in content, he traces your bottom lip with his tongue, making you pull away. “Heyyyyy.” He whines, chasing your lips, only to be met with your cheek. “I’m not making out with you junnie. You need sleep.” He dramatically sighs, rolling his eyes. “But I just wanna kiss you.” He rubs your lips again. “I know but you also need to sleep. Come on.”
With protest, he lets you drag him to your shared bedroom. You try to get him changed, pulling his shirt off he gives you a look, making you roll your eyes playfully. He only let you put a pair of shorts on him, flopping onto the bed with you in his arms. “Hold on baby I have to get you a painkiller for the morning.” He smiles dreamily, tracing your cheeks. “I love it when you take care of me, you make me feel so loved.” He’s smiling hard, his eyes flicking between your lips and eyes.
“You’re so pretty baby. Did I ever tell you that?”
“Every day Jun.” You giggle in his embrace, “Mkay good because you’re my pretty girl.” He pecks your lips, then your cheeks and lastly your forehead. Whilst tracing your lips, he lays his head on your chest, listening to your heart beat. With your hands in his hair and the calm beat of your heart, he slowly flutters his eyes close. But before letting the sleep consume him he whispers. “I love you baby.” “I love you too Yeonjun.” He smiles, his breathing turning shallow, you following soon after.
When it’s morning, Yeonjun groans, caressing his head. “Ugh my head.” You stare up at him, tracing shapes on his chest. “You wouldn’t let me grab the pill for you so.” “Im never drinking again.” You both share a look, bursting into laughter right after. He doesn’t say anything, just grabbing you and once again kissing your lips.
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Mommy & Daddy
Yeonjun has had enough of your parents, so he marks his territory.
word count - 1.6k
warnings - dom!yeonjun x afab!reader (as usual no pronouns are used but the reader is called gendered terms such as princess & mommy), daddy kink, mommy kink, marking, breeding kink, raw penetration x2 (wrap it up!!), cum tasting, finger sucking, overstimulation, praise, light dumbification, dacryphilia, size kink
a/n - yall who are aware of my kinks may be a lil surprised to read this, but really. something about this concept gets me. and it turns out that when possessiveness comes from a place of care its actually pretty hot. julia's character development story?! :o. anyways, this is a lil filthy but still overall soft vibes as usual, enjoy u whores >3<
TW for a lil bit of possessiveness!
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This was wrong, it was beyond wrong. You knew it felt wrong to enter your parents' bedroom without permission in the first place, and you knew it felt wrong when you laid on their bed with your boyfriend. It felt wrong when he pulled your body close to his and slipped his hand up your shirt as you made out with tounge, and it felt wrong when you pushed him against the headboard straddled him, and even more wrong when you started grinding on his hardening cock. But now, as you were bouncing on his dick, all those feelings of wrongness had escaped your mind, as there wasn't much you could think about other than how fucking good he was making you feel. There was no way something could feel this good and not be right.
Your relationship with your parents was nothing short of a mess, and after endless nights of hearing you cry over how they've fucked you over, Yeonjun grew to despise them. He knew he took care of you better than they ever could, and it infuriated him when they still claimed you as their baby. Because you weren't. You were his. So when he found out they were out for the night, he just had to get you on their bed to fuck you.
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Yeonjun's fingers grip onto your waist, holding you upright as you rut yourself on his dick - tomorrow you could examine the little bruises that were going to show on your waist. You'd be sure to take a picture ; maybe even a polaroid, if they're clear enough, because you like to take pretty pictures of the pretty marks that your daddy leaves on your body.
"D-daddy, fuck," you squeak out, your voice shaken by the movement of your body.
"That's right baby, I'm your daddy. Fuck your parents, I'm your daddy. You belong to me."
Yeonjun almost growls as he speaks, but his aggression doesn't threaten you, it just turns you on ; actually, upon hearing his words, you moan even louder. He decides he wants more friction, so he tucks his fingers underneath your thighs to help support your weight, allowing you to bounce faster. The increase in pace brings you closer to your limit, and you feel an incredible hotness burning up from underneath your skin.
Your walls begin pulsing around his dick, causing him to throw his head back and yell your name ; you're both way too loud in bed, shamelessly moaning and whining like sluts. It heightens the atmosphere of desperation, and is half of the reason why it's so enjoyable.
"Please daddy, w-wanna cum-" you beg, but Yeonjun shakes his head.
"Just wait, doll, wanna cum with you. When I say cum, cum."
You nod obediently, straining to hold in your orgasm, your eyes beginning to sting with desire. You dig your nails into his shoulders and he yelps - it was exactly what he needed to be pushed over the edge.
"Now, cum," he utters out, cutting himself off with an obscenely loud moan as he releases inside you. You whine out his name as you release around his cock, almost collapsing into his chest as your face distorts with pleasure. You can feel his cum dripping down your thighs and onto his, and it felt amazing.
"Colour?" he pants, still coming round.
"Green, daddy... want more..."
Yeonjun smirks.
"Then I'll give you more, pretty. Don't you worry."
He brings his arms up to cradle your back, then leans you backwards and hovers over you, drinking in how tiny you look beneath him ; you really are his little baby, his precious little one. So fun to protect, so easy to ruin. Your tight little cunt is all stretched out because of him, your cute cheeks are ridiculously flushed because of how he'd handled you, and your soft lips are all pink and swollen because of his kisses. You still have that dumb, curious glint in your eye that he adores as you stare up at him now. He loves how he's making you a mess - his mess. His sweet little mess that he was dying to breed.
"You ready?"
"Please, daddy."
"Begging for me?" he lets out a chuckle. "That's my good little slut."
Your tummy heats up at the nickname, and the feeling is immediately multiplied by a thousand as he slides into you, inserting his full legnth into you. You let out a long whine, allowing your face to fully distort with pleasure. With all the cum in you, he could easily slide in, but there was still a slight stretch. And it felt beautiful.
Yeonjun was soon lost in the feeling of your pussy, slamming his cock in and out of you, pinning you down by your shoulders. You found yourself overwhelmed with pleasure, saying whatever came to mind without a second thought.
"I'm yours, I'm yours, breed me, fill me up," you babble. It feels like you've been lifted to another planet, and that every last bit of sense in your brain had been pounded out of you. You swing your legs up and wrap them around him, forcefully pulling him closer to you by his waist. He looked taken back, and nearly fell on top of you, but you didn't care. You were just desperate to feel him closer to you.
"Breed me Junnie, fuck!"
"Gonna breed you, princess," he grunts, staring down at your dripping cunt as he fucks his cum back into it. There was so much of it at this point that your pussy is coated with sticky white liquid, and it feels amazingly gross.
"You're mommy and I'm daddy, hm? That's right, isn't it?"
Your mouth is gaping from the force of his hips and the feeling of his cum being pushed back into your hole - you can't even manage out a simple 'yes', so you just nod, as enthusiastically as you can in your state. Yeonjun just smirks, slowing the pace of his thrusts to tease you. You groan in response, your hands wandering around his body to find their way to his hips.
"You're a mess, mommy. Such a slut for daddy. You've let me fuck you dumb, I'm turning you into my own personal slut."
You nodded again, your eyes almost rolling to the back of your head. You could feel yourself about to cum again, and you couldn't even manage to ask for permission. You just let it flow out, your walls squeezing and pushing against Yeonjun's cock, accidentally pushing some of his cum out of you as you came.
"That's right, mommy. Cum for daddy." he whispers, tracing his hand up and down your trembling thigh. "All for me, you're mine."
Tears begin spilling from your eyes, and your loud, whiney moans settle into small groans and whimpers. Yeonjun wipes the tears from your cheeks, his libido melting into feelings of softness as he watches you weep in pleasure.
"Dad-daddy..."
He pulls out and finishes himself off with his hand, deciding not to cum inside you when you're this dazed and unaware.
"Good, baby, that's right." he moans out, squeezing your thigh lightly. "You always take me so well, so good, fuck, "
He cums on his own fist, gripping your thigh as he does so, whining with sheer pleasure. He was beginning to get overstimulated too, so he decided it would be best to call it a night ; he's more than satisfied, and by the look on your face, he's sure you are too.
When he's sure you've come around from your final orgasm, and he's finished too, he drags a finger through your folds, collecting a mix of his and your cum on his fingers. He holds it out to you, looking at you expectantly.
"Taste it, doll."
You stare up at him through glassy eyes as you wrap your lips around them, and he stares down at you in adoration. The way your tounge flexes around his thick fingers is soothing to you, but not as soothing as the feeling of your boyfriends hot cum dripping off his fingers inside your mouth and trickling down your throat.
"That's my baby."
You can smell it, and it smells sour, but it taste like the perfect mix of salty and sweet. He slides his fingers out of your mouth and caresses your thumb with his cheek, staring down at you with pride and adoration.
"I didn't go too hard on you did I, baby?" he cups your face. "You know I'd never wanna hurt you, you're too precious to me..."
And there he was.
Your sweet daddy, always protecting you and having your best interests at heart. He makes you feel so cared for, unlike anyone ever has before. Especially your parents.
He assists you in slipping his hoodie - which you absolutely drown in since it's even oversized for him - over your head, then wiggles back into his own underwear. He hooks his arms under your knees and your back, lifting you up to carry your tired body from your parents' bedroom back to yours.
"I'll get you back into your bed, princess, and I'll clean this up later. You don't have to lift a finger, my sweet baby. You know I'll always look after you."
Your heart swells at his sweet words, enjoying how you felt so small and protected in his arms, and grateful that he helped you out ; even though the walk to your parents bedroom is only around 15 seconds, you felt wrecked, so you're not so sure if you could make it very far. Not without at least limping, anyways.
You feel satisfied with the mess you had made on your parents bed, and you couldn't stop thinking about if they somehow came home and caught you. Maybe next time.
"You're the best daddy ever...." you mumble, an absent minded smile occupying your face as he sets you down. He just chuckles before climbing in your bed with you, desperate for cuddles, as you both always were.
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