requested by anonymous: Jimin + Neonsigns

Part of the anniversary drabbles!
Author: Admin E
Warning: Smut
Word Count: 1.5k

The brick wall he pushed you against felt cold against your back despite his leather jacket hugging your shoulders loosely. It didn’t bother you though, in fact, it felt nice to get some relief from the burning heat surging through your veins as he dragged his thick, plump lips over your skin. The wall only cooled you off  a tiny bit, not nearly enough to extinguish the fire burning you alive when his fingers around your hips tightened and he rolled his lower body into yours. An involuntary whimper escaped your lips before you knew it, your mind so foggy and clouded it was hard to remind yourself of where you were.

‘Jimin…’, you managed to sigh out, your arms locked around his neck as he still laved yours with his tongue, the wet muscle dancing up and down the sensitive spot beneath your ear. You felt you throat getting dry, making you repeatedly lick your lips to moisten them before you made another attempt at speaking.

‘We shouldn’t be doing this here…’, you gasped when his teeth dug into your flesh, shooting an electric shock straight to your core.

He finally pulled away so you could look at him. You were panting frantically, it took alot of energy to fight the urge to just let him take you right then and there.

He looked incredibly sinful, his lips shining wet from exploring your skin with his tongue, eyes halflidded with lust, the red neon light of the nightclub sign contouring his hair and facial features to make him look like a demon in the night. He smirked as he traced your bottom lip with his thumb.

‘You wanna get out of here then?’, his voice laced with seduction and husky from arousal.

You nodded fiercely, grabbing him by his collar and yanking him back to crash your mouth on his one more time, just to satisfy the need for his addictive lips for a moment. He fished his phone out of his backpocket before gathering the strength to separate his lips from yours.

‘I’m calling a cab. My place or yours?’, he asked while hastily calling the number of the taxi company, clearly growing more impatient with every passing second of not devouring or being devoured.

‘Don’t care, just hurry!’, you whined, shoving down the neck of his tank top to helplessly nibble and suck at his collarbones, earning you a deep groan from him as he anxiously waited for the torturous dial tone to stop and someone to pick up. He sighed in relief when he finally heard a voice on the other side of the line.

You spent the following 10 minutes, what felt like hours, waiting for the cab and trying not to tear eachother’s clothes off until the car stopped in front of the club.

You practically jumped inside, rambling off your address to the driver and getting back to eating eachother’s faces on the backseat, ignoring the judging looks the older driver threw you in the front mirror of the car. Fortunately, your place was fairly close and you arrived at your appartment 15 minutes later.

‘Thank you sir!’, you quickly threw some bills on the front seat while already in the process of climbing out of the back. ‘Keep the change!’

‘But miss, this is 10 bucks too many!’, the driver muttered in confusion.

‘Don’t worry about it!’, you yelled in your haste to leave just before you closed the door and pulled Jimin along towards your front door. You pulled out your keys and struggled to find the right one right away, the excitement making your hands tremble and your fingers clumsy.

He slammed your body against the wood, his hands groping your ass and you were afraid you weren’t even going to make it inside when he started attacking your neck again, clearly his favourite spot to take his frustrations out on.

‘You didn’t have to pay for the cab, you know, i could’ve-‘

‘Park Jimin, shut the fuck up and get inside before i’ll ride you into my front step right now.’, you growled dangerously when the right key finally turned around in the lock and you managed to open your door, accompanied by Jimin’s delighted chuckle.

What happened after that was a blur of stumbling, tugging on clothes, slamming into walls, entwined limbs, colliding teeth, messy kisses and surprised moans until you finally gave up and settled for the carpet on the floor in the living room.

‘Fuck how can anyone be this hot?’, Jimin groaned as he practically ripped your dress, too impatient to deal with the zipper properly, ‘Why is it that i just need to fuck you senseless every time i see you?’

You were too busy desperately working on his belt and unzipping his jeans to answer, this was all taking way too long for your liking. You finally managed to pull his pants down, along with his boxers, revealing his rock hard erection as it slapped against his stomach immediately. It made your mouth water, the heat burning between your legs turning into a bonfire as if someone threw in a bottle of white spirit.  

‘Jimin, fuck me!’, you yowled, your panties soaked and ruined by now. They were already good for the trash before the cab even came, but you honestly couldn’t take it anymore. You dramatically rubbed your thighs together to get some friction while Jimin still struggled to get your dress off.

‘Fuck!’, he muttered in frustration, the tugs on your zipper getting shorter, agressive and full of resentment for the small, metal thing.

You looked longingly at his hot red, hard cock, leaking precum and begging to be touched, so you decided you couldn’t wait anymore.

You lunged forward on your knees, your hands wrapping themselves around his shaft before you took the tip into your mouth. Jimin gasped in surprise, his eyes wide and his hands stilling around your zipper. You gradually took more of him inside your mouth until his tip hit the back of your throat, making his eyes roll back in his head.

‘You’re not helping!’, he moaned half frustrated, half enjoying. He squeezed his eyes shut as your tongue massaged his length, hollowing out your cheeks and sucking hard each time you went up, only to clench your throat around him when you reached down until your lips touched his base.

His hands fell limp against his sides as he gave up trying to unzip the damn dress before they tangled themselves in your hair. He threw his head back in bliss, finally giving in to the amazing pleasure of your lips girdling around his length, the various pressure of your skillful tongue sending him into nirvana.

His lewd noises and adorable whimpers got your arousal trickling down your thighs, your core aching for release as every sound he made shot through your eardrums and straight to the pit of your stomach. You couldn’t help but slide your hand down your panties, helplessly trying to relieve some of the tension building between your thighs.

You rubbed your clit vigorously, a happy moan sending vibrations through his shaft and making him shudder, until he noticed what you were doing.

‘Are you…Touching yourself?’, he rasped, the pupils in his eyes dilating until only a small outer circle of his iris was visible.

‘Mhm.’, you confirmed, mouth stuffed with dick as you were ready to take him all the way down to your throat again if you weren’t suddenly pushed down flat on your back.

‘J-Jimin?‘

‘Shh. Fuck that stupid dress, keep it on.’, he growled lowly while he shoved the fabric up around your waist and literally ripped your already ruined panties apart. ‘This will do just fine.’

He threw your legs over his shoulders, diving head first inbetween them and wasting no time licking up your juices like you were a melting popsickle, the slurping wet noises flushing your cheeks in embarrassment. His tongue darted out to find your small nub, sucking on it, gently nibbling until he had you a moaning mess underneath him, and it’s only been 10 seconds.

‘As much as i love to eat you out, i’m at my limit here.’, he groaned before crawling on top of you, his hand pumping his length a few times before guiding himself inside you.

You both moaned long and relieved, eyes rolling and mouths gaping when he filled you up to the brim.

‘Fuck…’, a shaky sigh rolling out of his mouth as he let himself get sheathed inside your hot, tight heat.

‘-ing finally.’, you added in a matching sigh, your eyes fluttering closed to savor the feeling of just being full.

‘Oh baby, we’ve only just begun.’, he smirked as he punctuated the end of his sentence with the beginning of a series of thrusts, the first roll of his hips into yours making electricity surge through your core. ‘And i’m not gonna let that dress stop me again.’

requested by anonymous: Yixing + Purple

Part of the anniversary drabbles!
Author: Admin E
Warning: Smut
Word Count: +500

‘What’s your favourite color?’

It’s a common question. A question you asked the boy you liked when you were a child, to know if you had the same one, to get to know him. One you ask yourself when you want to decorate your room, or buy clothes. One he asks you, secretly, so he knows what kind of flowers he should buy you on your first date.

You didn’t know how to answer that question back then. Because whatwas your favourite colour anyway? You had so many favourites. Black, like his shiny, soft hair? Gold, like his gorgeous, radiant skin? Brown, like those warm eyes that made your heart melt into a puddle? You couldn’t choose and you said, ‘All of them.’, so he bought you white roses.

After that, many dates and roses followed, until you were ready to give him one single flower in return. It might seem silly, giving only one flower of your own in return to dozens of his, but yours was much greater in significance.

He was gentle, but strong. The warm, dark chocolate of his eyes boring into yours as you roamed your hands through his raven black hair. His caresses were soft, light as a feather as he placed fluttering kisses across your jaw, your face, your neck. Surprised gasps and staggered breaths escaped both your lips, filling the dimly lit bedroom as you explored eachother’s bodies. You didn’t expect anything else from your gentle, loving boyfriend, rolling his hips into yours ever so slowly, making sure you didn’t go through a single second of pain. He treated you like you were a precious porcelain doll.

That was until you grew addicted to the way he moved inside of you, how he filled you up so good it sent shivers down your spine. Soon, the gentle caresses and careful touches became needier, hastier, bolder. You needed more, like every time you did a shot, you needed twice the dosis the next time.

The fluttering kisses on your jaw and neck didn’t flutter anymore. His lips latched themselves on your skin, strong wet kisses at first. Then they grew bolder, teeth got involved and lightly took the flesh between them, biting down slightly, making you gasp in delight. Yixing quickly found it was your weak spot, he also discovered he loved to abuse it. Whether it was during a quick, public makeout session or in private while his hips relentlessly snapped into you, he had to have his lips on your sensitive neck, sucking and biting until your skin changed color.

He loved nipping at the small spot beneath your ear, licking up and down your jaw, sucking constellations into the nape of your neck to the point you permanently had to carry a scarf with you at all times to be able to cover it up. He loved the way you moaned when he took your flesh between his lips, tingling sensations shooting through your nerve system as he kept on sucking and biting, the way your nails dragged over his back, the way small beads of sweat streamed down your skin so he could lick up the salty liquid, at the same time soothing the deliciously painful bruise he inflicted. And you loved the way he relished in it.

So now, when someone asks, ‘What’s your favourite color?’

Your answer is, ‘Purple.’

Daily Reminder

Mark Lee is the best boy and doesn’t deserve any negativity or hate people are sending towards him.

Yes nct have made mistakes, everyone has but going as far as belittling him and challenging his self worth is disgusting.

Love our baby lion, he deserves the world

Father NCT!

(questions in italic)

(mc commentary in bold)

<interview>

taglist: @plump-peach​

Johnny

Episode 1

Welcoming the Seo twins!

• Ah a new home, new children and a new superman!
• wow this one is big
• neat too
• aww look at all the toys 
• is that a dollhouse or a mini home. Both Mc’s laugh
• wait what was that
• suddenly a fit of giggles fill the air
• ah there it is again
• the camera moves into a room with two beds facing each other filled with two little girls staring at each other making small little gestures at each other
• “do you think daddy farts in his sleep” One of the girls asks causing the other to begin giggling.
• Omo I think we may have interrupted something
• “Iris you fart in your sleep” The other replies causing both of them into another fit of giggles
• Ah the sound of precious laughter, great way to start the morning
• “Primrose, lets go wake up daddy” Iris sighed after catching her breath from the childish laughter. 
• Both girls fell down to the floor, Iris moving her little bangs out of the way, her sister following behind her.
• Omo i think they’re twins
• “Primrose look a camera” Iris pointed out, both girls moving towards the moving camera at the door of their bedroom. They started touching the camera and moving their faces towards the camera
• wah look at them, they’re so pretty.
• “mirror, mirror on the wall who’s prettiest of them all” Primrose asked not exactly getting the phrase right but her smile shining none the less
• You Primrose, you!
• “You both are Prim”You said tiredly as you entered your daughter’s room
• “mummy”Both girls shouted as they tried to climb you.
• “good morning girls”You giggled bending down bringing them into your arms.
• Ahh is that their mother
• look how pretty she is 
• “did you sleep well”You asked both girls nodding in reply before puckering up their lips
• “morning kiss huh?”You asked as they both jumped up quickly
• “Yeah mummy” they both said in sync making you laugh at them
• You gave each of them a little peck before they attacked your cheeks, little smooch sounds filling the room. 
•  That’s always the best thing to wake up to 
• right it makes you feel so appreciated 
• “Should we go make breakfast for daddy hm?”You asked finally moving away from the girl’s kisses
• They both nodded eagerly before you smiled and led them to the kitchen
• Primrose ran to the kitchen in front of you while Iris walked slowly again moving her bangs out the way before rubbing her eyes. Then noticing the many tents around her living room
• “Mummy what are those”Iris asked as she pointed to one of the tents.
• “Oh those? why don’t you go ask them hunny”You said as you bent down to help Primrose with her mini apron
• “but mummy”Iris said her shiny eyes staring at you in fear, always being the shyer one out of the twins
• “It’s ok Iris I bet they’re really nice”You sighed as you walked over to the little girl and patted her soft hair. She looked from you to the tent and grabbed your hand and unintentionally dragged you over, a giggle leaving your mouth.
• “Ok look”You smiled and bent down to the tent
• “Hello Camera Uncle, this is Iris”You said as you pulled her closer and she shyly waved
• ahhh she’s so precious I can’t handle
• “Where are all my girls”A deep voice came from the hallway
• Oh the new superman, I’m excited
• “Daddy”Primrose shouted as she ran over to her father
• Iris heard as well and ran over aswell
• suddenly the camera moves to the face of the said man
• Ah Johnny Seo
• Johnny?
• Of NCT (Stage montage) 
• <Interview>
• “Hello, I’m Johnny Seo, Father of the 3 year old Seo Twins, Iris and Primrose” He smiled with Iris on his lap 
• “Hello”They both said bowing their heads 
• “And I’m Y/N L/N the mother of these adorable twin girls”You said with a smile as twirled Primrose’s pigtails
• (How did you meet?)
• “Y/n was actually a model with this foreign company that we collabed with and we have this member, Mark he tends to get really awkward around new people but Y/n here broke the ice really quickly and I just clicked with her” Johnny said while looking at you lovingly.
• “You’re lucky I actually agreed to that shoot, I was coming down with something that week” You sighed, leaning towards your husband
• “Oh my god that was you, Doyoung literally was sneezing for days”He laughed and you just shrugged.
• (Why did you keep the marriage a secret?)
• “Y/n got pregnant right after we were married and because it was twins her pregnancy was really hard especially since it was her first one, So she mainly stayed with her mother out of the limelight for the sake of the twins” He said, smiling sadly and the two little girls in front of him
• “Plus Johnny’s a wuss”You chipped in and offended look flashing Johnny’s face
• “Sorry I was a loving husband”He said fake annoyance in his voice
• “It’s okay we appreciate you anyway”You said a smile on your face before you peck him on the cheek. The two girls giggling as they watched their parents.
• (How do you feel about leaving them alone?)
• “I trust the girls will have everything under control”You said a smile on your face.
• “Hey-” Johnny started
• “Primrose is confident and fun and Iris is lovely and responsible they’ll look after Johnny just fine” You said ignoring the way your husband tried protesting
• “I can’t wait for you to leave”Johnny teased
• “I love you too baby” You replied
• Everyone be excited for the Seo twins
• Primrose is the fun twin 
• (show clip) “Iris come dance with me we can show off all our moves
• and Iris the more reserved”
• (show clip) “Daddy, you shouldn’t shout so loud you’ll gain too much attention”
• Welcome our new princesses!

Father NCT!

(questions in italic)

(mc commentary in bold)

<interview>

Taeil

Episode 1 -

Welcoming the Moon family!

• Oh! A new home 
• wahh this one is pretty
• look how neat
• all the toys are put in order wow, my children could never
• Omo look, look 
• The camera angles to your large bed, a little ball of bed head peeoping out from the two bodies beside him
• ahhh the baby
• The small child stares around the room for a few minutes, his tired eyes blinking slowly before letting out a little cough causing the Mc’s to laugh
• his little hand moves up to rub at his eyes before falling back down
• right you need to remember where you are first 
• while lying down he kicks his legs up before letting them fall back to the bed with a thump, repeating that motion until your body stirs next to him. 
• “Kwanie, are you up” You cooed to small body next to you, your hand reaching out to the small pudgy belly of his grabbing his attention
• “milk” He tiredly states, a little smile adoring your face at your sons simple demand
• “alright then, why don’t you wake up Appa and i’ll get you your milk hm?”You say slowly getting up and stretching your body a little while the young one moves his body to the body of his father.
• the little boy’s hand waves in the air for a second before falling to the man’s cheek with a soft but load slap
• You turn immediately at the sound, snorting loudly the minute you realised what it was.
• Your husband jolts in his position and stills for a second.
• “Y/n?” He calls out slightly.
• Your son replies back with two more slaps
• “ah nevermind Kwanhee”
• The little boy giggled and rubbed his fathers face while watching him wake up
• ah i’m excited to see our new superman he looks so gentle
• “Appa” Kwanhee called
• “I know, I know let’s go” his father said sighed while getting up
• Kwanhee looked up at his tired father, a slight smile on his face as he went to grab his small feet
• “Kwanie come on” His father called out now standing and opening his arms indicating for the little boy to jump into them
• Kwanhee went to stand, holding his arms up
• The minute he was up he nuzzled his face into his fathers neck, his arm going to loop round the other side of him
• “milk” He repeats again, his hand reaching to play with hair at the nape of father’s neck. A habit he gained while breastfeeding and would grab at your own hair
• “Let’s get milk” The male replies tiredly walking out the room with the little boy attached to him
• Ahh Kwanhee’s clingy how cute
• The camera switches to the kitchen with shaking a bottle full of formula, footsteps catching your attention
• “oh, you’re up” You smiled as you watched your husband and son walk in clinging onto each other
• omo is that?
• the camera moves from your husbands legs up to his tired face finally revealling his identity
• Ahh singer Moon Taeil (Taeil show monologue) Not only is he a member of the group Nct but he also has many OST’s 
• <interview>
• “Hello I’m Father of 2 year old Moon Kwanhee, Moon Taeil” Taeil smiled bowing his head before bouncing the smiley 2 year old on his knee.
• “Hi, I’m Y/N L/N, mother and wife of these two boys here” You chipped in moving your hand to run your fingers through Kwanhee’s hair causing the little boy to giggle out
• (how did you meet?)
• “Y/n was working at a venue we were performing at and i just happened to bump into her and she complimented me on my singing and i just thought she was so cute and yeah Kwanhee” Taeil laughed as you wrinkled your nose at his words
• “don’t talk about us conceiving our son so casually” You said elbowing your husbands arm causing him to laugh
• (why did you keep the marriage secret?)
• “the marriage itself wasn’t so much of a secret, the fans knew i was with someone just not who but the pregnancy wasn’t really announced” Taeil said while playing with the 2 year olds feet
• “It wasn’t really a secret we just kinda forgot”You snorted as you remembered your pregnancy
• “no you forgot i always thought about it”Taeil commented
• “well you didn’t say anything so we’re going with we forgot”You countered, your husband snorting at your antics
• “Mummy!” Kwanhee shouted interrupting you to reach for you which you obviously gave into the little boy’s shiny eyes and rosy cheeks.
• ( how do you feel about leaving them alone?)
• “i’m gonna miss my boys” You pout, stroking Kwanhee’s cheek
• “we’ll survive”Taeil said turning towards you
• “that’s what i’m worried about, i need my boys to need me”You replied with a pout
• right a mother loves to be needed
• “we’ll survive but we’ll miss you” Taeil said moving closer to you.
• (are you excited to be alone with your father)
• “love Appa!” Kwanhee jumped, a clap of his hands a huge smile on his face
• Everyone be excited to get to know Mini moon. A sweet loving boy who loves attention and hugs
• (show clip) “Appa”Kwanhee whines as his little feet running after Taeil with arms up in hopes to be picked up
• We’ll have more fun with Kwanhee next week!

19:14pm

Pairing: husband!Jungkook x Wife!Reader

genre: smut, fluff if you squint, drabble

Warning: hardcore impregnation kink, possession, dirty talk, vaginal sex, basically a major creampie bro.

A/N: I’m going through major baby fever, so please enjoy my imagination

You felt Jungkook’s hands press roughly into your hips as he pounded you from behind. The sound of your husband’s groans and whiny sounds filling the air as your face was pushed into the mattress.

“You like the way that feels baby?“ He asked as you gripped onto your marital sheets. You tried to nod, your words failing you but your back being bent unnaturally stopping you. 
“Oh god baby” He moaned as he felt your walls flutter around him. You squeezed around him again unconsciously causing him to buck harshly into you, the angle causing him to kiss the base of your cervix, a shiver running down your spine as you let out a wanton moan. The movement caused Jungkook to pause. You grew worried and tried looking back only to see the man you called yours with his eyes shut, head tilted as you watched him breathe through his nose heavily almost as if to keep himself sane. You called out to him with a weak call of his name catching his attention breaking him from the trance he was in, you watched his eyelids open slightly, his usual coffee coloured eyes now a lustful black eyeing your sweaty body.

“fuck” He let out as his eyes moved from you to where the both of you were joined, his cock twitching slightly at the filthy ideas running through his head. “Look forward again for me baby” He breathed out, his voice an octave deeper causing a submissive whine to catch at your throat before turning. His hands gripped your hips even rougher, this time his nails digging into your skin before pulling his hips back slowly and bucking back into you, knocking the air from your lungs. He repeated this before your body started fluttering around him again and all his thoughts began to slip from his mouth.

“Fuck baby wanna fill you up so badly, so f-fucking badly” He moaned as he pounded into you roughly. You moaned in response which only urged him on even more.

“Wanna cum so deep in you baby, wanna fill you with my seed pretty girl” He rambled as he threw his head back losing himself in you. “Jungkook please” You whined not knowing what you were even asking for.

“You want it too baby hmm? want me to fill you up and knock you up?” He pressed, his words sending a shock into your system at the thought of him getting you pregnant. It’s not like you both hadn’t talked about it, babies were a subject you just both silently agreed on that when it happens, it happens and apparently for Jungkook it needed to happen now. “God beautiful I’m gonna put a baby in you, would you like that hmm? like my cock hitting your womb baby” He asked, his voice straining at the end. 

“Answer me baby, wanna hear you say it” He groaned as his hand sneaked between your thighs and started began rubbing harshly at your clit. You tried to figure out what was going on in your head but the mixture of Jungkook’s fingers pressed against your clit and his cock hitting your cervix was too much for you. You could feel your climax literally on the tip of your tongue but the thought was stopped the minute you felt a harsh slap on your clit sending your hips to jolt forward. “Baby-I told you-to answer me” He punctuated with harsh thrusts. You gasped, your eyes filling with tears as you tried lifting your head to give him what he wanted. 

“J-jungkook please, fill me with your cum, want your b-baby in me, make me yours” You gasped out, his shit eating grin practically beaming even if you couldn’t see it.

“That’s right baby, you’re fucking mine” He growled, his fingers back on your clit his hips angling to press even deeper into you. “Can’t wait to show you off, all big and round with my baby” He whined, his orgasm catching up to him as yours hit you. Now you’ve never experienced a vaginal orgasm but with the way Jungkook’s cock hit the end of you, your body just went into overdrive. You felt like it was everywhere, causing your body to shake underneath Jungkook like a leaf in an aggressive wind. The feeling of your walls convulsing around him aggressively had Jungkook growling as hips forced his cock into you. “Gonna cum baby, g-gonna cum and fill you. take it, fucking take it- Fuck!” He let out as he pressed into you till you could practically feel him in your stomach, The heat of his orgasm filling you to breaking point. You let out small whines as Jungkook moved his hips slowly milking his orgasm “so deep, so fucking deep” He whispered as he watched his softening cock fuck his cum back into you.  

“You good baby?” He asked breathless as he fell down next to you. You slumped your body down, wincing at the aftershock. “Ask me again in nine months” You breathed still catching your breath, your eyes closing but not missing the way he beamed at your words. 

Extra

“Kook, what did you do to Y/N, she looks so pale lately” Hoseok asked as he plopped down next to the younger, the boys weekly catch up at your home. 

“Yeah, I offered her the left over eggs from my plate and she literally gagged and ran off” Jin pitched in as snatched the remote away from Taehyung before scolding him.

“I forgot to use a condom” Jungkook smirked.

Fresh snow glitters under the glow of the streetlamps. Every step produced a satisfying crunch as you and Seokjin walked through the park. Completely smitten, staring more into each-other’s eyes than at the road ahead. Your arms are looped together, refusing to let any innocent bystanders separate the two of you, not that there were any around to try; most sensible people had determined it too cold to go for a Christmas eve walk. The trail you’re following twists and winds, bare branches overhang creating a beautiful frozen canopy.

“I don’t think this Christmas could be any more perfect if we tried.” You sighed, cuddling into Jin’s shoulder.

“How about we go for a sleigh ride?” He points at the horses on the horizon. You grin and nod enthusiastically, speeding up to make sure nobody beats you there. Jin chuckles as you pull him along, smiling fondly at how excited you had gotten. You reach the horse drawn sleigh quickly and pay the elder man the fare before clambering in. A thick blanket is draped over the two of you to prevent the winter chill. The driver snaps the reigns and the horse pull forward to travel their well-known route around the park.

“So, what did you ask Santa for this year?” Jin brings his lips right to your in a move that could be taken as innocent by anyone watching, but it makes you shiver as his hot breath hits your skin.

“Oh, I’m not getting anything from Santa this year, I’m on the naughty list.” You state matter-of-factly. Jin raises and eyebrow but entertains the thought.

“Oh? How did you end up there?” he regrets asking you that as he watches you slip off a glove and wriggle you hand under the blanket.

“Let me show you exactly how I got on the naughty list.” You crane your neck up a little to nibble on his ear as your hand wanders over his crotch under the blanket. The zipper to his jeans slides down almost too easily allowing you unbelievably easy access to his crotch. His eyes go wide when his brain catches up to yours. He glances towards the driver and then back to you, but you just put a gloved finger to your lips as the fingers under the blanket wrap around his member and slip it lose from its confines. You trace the line of a vein with your fingernail and a small whine escapes he lips. The driver fidgets but doesn’t turn at the noise.

You settle your body against your boyfriend’s side. The picture of a couple desperately in love with one another to any onlookers. Realistically just a better angle for your antics, regardless of how true their thoughts may also have been. You swipe you thumb along his slit, using the small amount of precum as lubricant in your cold palms. He bites his lip as you take pleasure in administering long, slow strokes along his shaft. He nearly draws blood when you speed up. One particularly hard rub proves too much for Jin as he moans. Immediately, your hand snaps above the blanket. The driver turns to check on the two of you, eyeing you suspiciously but ultimately coming up empty.

“Would you be quiet? Or do you want to be caught?” his cheeks turn a little but redder at your suggestion, making him no less kissable. You pull his face to yours kissing him deeply before returning your hand under the blankets. “I think you want this poor old man to see what I can do to you, is that it Seokjinnie? Can I get you off on just the thought of being watched?” you mumble against his lips your strokes at his cock get faster as the red reaches his ears. Another moan tumbles from his lips but neither of you look up. He is so close you can feel him twitching. Every time you reach his tip, he jolts a little. His eyes meet yours, asking for silent permission. You nod your head, and he stops holding back, releasing all over your waiting palm. You lick the remnants away as the end of the route comes into sight.

Masterlist

Rainy day - kinktober day 4

Hoseok X gn reader

Dom!Hobi, blowjob

“Come on baby, it’s not even raining that hard now” You pout at your boyfriend. You had gone on a quick weekend away since he only had a couple of weeks until the next comeback. Unfortunately. the two of you had chosen the worst possible weekend, and a storm hit almost the moment you arrived. Not that spending time cuddling with Hoseok as you hide from the rain is a bad thing, you’d just had your heart set on exploring the gardens and woods surrounding the B+B you were staying at. But after streaming 3 films in a row your butt had gone numb. Hobi looks down at you cuddled in his arms and then glances out of the window.

“I don’t know y/n, it looks like the clouds are still rolling in” he is rightfully suspicious of the break in the downpour, but you are undeterred. You push his arms off you and stand motioning for him to come with you. He groans but follows reluctantly. You grab your coat and run out into the gardens. The area was gorgeous: beautiful ivy coloured the old bricks of the building, manicured green lawns, and walls of climbing flowers creating hidden little wonderlands throughout the grounds. Hobi held on to your hand as you pulled him down the path, admiring the excitement in your eyes from finally being outdoors.

You managed about half an hour before the rain started pelting down again. It came down in sheets and you were soaked immediately. You found shelter in a greenhouse a little way down the trail. The two of you had gone so far you could no longer see the house. Hobi glared at you playfully, silently reminding you that he had been against the walk, now the two of you were stuck there until the rain let up again. You meet his eyes a little sheepishly and he stifles a chuckle, trying to keep up his annoyed façade.

“I’m sorry Hobi, I didn’t think it’d start again so soon” your eyes drop to the floor, naturally submissive. He smiles seeing you so willing to submit to him.

“It’s okay love, I’m sure we can find a way to pass the time” his hands find their way your shoulders, applying slight pressure forcing you on to your needs “besides you look so great wet” his tongue drags along his lips as he takes in your clothing stuck to your figure, hair dripping into your eyes, and the feigned innocence in your eyes and you look up at him from your new position. The sight made his cock twitch impatiently. He unbuckles his belt and uses it to secure your hands in front of you. “Now be a good girl for me and make me feel good.”

You obey immediately, opening your mouth waiting for him to guide himself into your throat. He pushes his jeans to his ankles and his cock springs free, every time you see it your mouth waters. Nothing brings you more pleasure than serving your Hobi, making him moan while he calls you his good girl. You move forward, desperate to fill your mouth but he stops you.

“You know what my love, you’ve been so naughty getting us caught here like this maybe you don’t deserve a treat” he uses his own hand to pump his length. Positioned so close that you could lick it but you didn’t dare move if he told you know, the punishment wouldn’t have been worth it. “Maybe I should just make you watch as I make myself feel good.” The glint in his eye was evil as he pumped himself faster and faster maintaining eye contact and watching you squirm. He tensed nearing his high, the sight making you let out an involuntary whimper. This was a mistake. His hand came away from his dick and grasped your face instead. He squished your cheeks together uncomfortably and brought his face level with yours.

“Did I tell you that you could make noise love?” you shake your head slightly, unable to move anymore in his clutch. He takes his from your cheeks and forces two fingers in your mouth instead. “maybe I just need to stuff your pretty face to keep you quiet after all. He pumps his fingers in and out a few more times before removing them, quickly replacing them with his cock instead. Your hair is wrapped around his hand, so your head is immobile. He fucks into your skull relentlessly. Tears roll down your face landing on your already soaked jeans, and you gag around the intrusion. He doesn’t let up until he is ready for release. His thrusts slow as he cums down your throat. He pulls himself away from you mouth and crouches down to your level. He drags his thumbs under your eyes removing remaining tears and kisses you deeply.

“You’re amazing baby” he whispers, his forehead pressed against yours “Now lets get you out of these wet clothes and take care of you.”

Kinktober

Masterlist

@adventuresinwonderland

Rough day - kinktober day 3

Yoongi 18+

Praise kink/ foot fetish(kinda?)/fingering

All female recieving

Work had been long and unfruitful. Everything you had tried to achieve had been thrown back in your face. You’re close to tears when you trudge through the front door of the house you share with your husband. To your dismay he is nowhere to be found. You settle yourself on the sofa wearing only one of your husbands oversized shirts. You’d grabbed a sandwich and soda on the way, unwilling to put anymore effort into your day. You must have fallen asleep like that because the next thing you know Yoongi is crouched in front of you stroking your hair.

“Long day my love?” he asks moving to sit at the end of the sofa, laying your legs out on top his lap. He grabs one of your feet and kneads the days stress away as he listens to you vent. When you finish ranting you can feel all the tension drain from your body. You move to get closer to him, wanting nothing more then to make him feel better too, but he stops you.

“Tonight, I just want to make you feel good princess, can you let me do that?” his eyes search yours looking for approval and you nod, submitting fully to whatever he had planned. He continued kneading your feet, bending his head to press soft kisses all the way up to your ankles. Slowly his hands worked their magic all the way up calves to your thighs. His touch was unparalleled. Occasionally he would bring his fingers close to your core making you shiver but never quite touching you. Eventually he shifts you, so he is sat behind you, your head lying back on hi shoulder as he bites small marks into your neck. Massaging your shoulders and whispering sweet affirmations in between nips.

“you’re so pretty angel… look how easily you mark for me… you’re so precious to me…. I love you so much y/n” each phrase makes the blush on your face deepen; praise is not new from Yoongi, but it made you feel special every time. You moan at a particularly sharp bite and he uses the opportunity to slip a finger into your mouth, you suck on instinct. He watches you eagerly. Loving how you were always ready to please him even when it was supposed to be all about you.

He took the, now spit covered, finger from your mouth and moved it between your legs, using the moisture to rub at your hardened nub. You rut into his hand excited from the sudden escalation of the massage you’d been receiving.  He chuckles at your impatience and brings his other hand down to play with your folds, dragging two of his fingers through your arousal. Once coated he plunges both inside of you, your hole burning with the sudden intrusion. The sweet mix of pleasure and pain pushed you closer and closer to your high. Your reaction only served to encourage your husband, as he moved his hands faster and faster. Your legs shake as you reach your climax, fresh arousal coating Yoongi’s hand. When he is sure you are finished, he removes his fingers from you and licks them clean.

“Wait here angel, I’m going to run you a bath,” he lays you back on the sofa and hurries off in the direction of the bathroom.

Kinktober

Masterlist

6 of the kinktober slots are still open for requests!

Sorry guys, this one is on the shorter side cause I just lost inspiration for it but I hope you like what I have of it :)

⚠️WARNINGS⚠️:sub!chanyeol, sub!sehun, dom!reader, voyeurism, rimming, oral (male recieving), mentions of handcuffs, threesome, pwp, mommy kink

Helping Hands

“Oh fuck!” Sehun cried out, his hands darting down to tangle in your hair as your tongue swirled around his tip yet again. Internally, you let out a small huff while glaring up at him. A whine forced its way past your boyfriend’s lips as you pulled away, another escaping as you grabbed his wrists and forced his hands down to be pinned on either side of his head. 

     "C'mon baby boy, we talked about this. Keep your hands to yourself or I’ll have to bring out the cuffs.“ You lightened up your hold on his wrists at the look that crossed his face.

     "I’m sorry mommy, I’m really trying not to touch you- I promise I am!” You smiled down at him as his puppy dog eyes came into play, leaning down to press a light kiss to his pouty lips. Normally, you would have already brought out the cuffs, rope, or anything else you had in your toybox to restrain him, but he had been in a subby mood all day today which made him all the more sensitive. When he’s in the mood to become your mindless baby boy in the bedroom he complains and complains about the bruises that inevitably end up around his wrists, almost bringing him to tears. While you didn’t want to deal with that mess later, sometimes you just didn’t have a choice.

     "This is your last warning sweetheart.“ He violently nodded, gripping the sheets as hard as he could while you started to lower your mouth back down on his cock. The moan that ripped from his throat could be heard clear as day from your living room, where, unbeknownst to either of you, a friend had dropped by to return Sehun’s phone charger he had accidentally left in the practice room. 

     Chanyeol had stopped in his tracks as the cry echoed through the house, his face slowly heating up as he realized what it was. He was conflicted. One half of his brain was telling him to sprint out the door and forget this had ever happened while the other half was suddenly reminding how attractive his younger bandmates’s girlfriend was. The poor boy hadn’t even realized he had climbed the stairs until he was suddenly standing outside your bedroom door, hand outstretched for the doorknob in front of him.

     His hands were shaking as the nerves almost swallowed him whole. What was he doing?! Chanyeol took a small step back, cradling his hand to his chest as he shook his head. Just as his back turned to the door, however, another loud moan ripped through the air. He spun back around, telling himself over and over that a small peek wouldn’t hurt. The door opened just a crack, letting the perverted boy’s eye scan the small room. His breath hitched in his throat as he took in the scene before him.

     Sehun’s back was arched off the bed as his fingernails dug into the pillow beneath his thrashing head, trying his damndest to keep his hands from reaching for you. Chanyeol saw your head between your boyfriend’s thighs and assumed you were sucking him off, but upon closer inspection realized that you had traveled lower to trace your tongue around the younger’s entrance. A low groan vibrated through Sehun’s chest as he bit his lip, head tilting in a way that gave Chanyeol a full view of his pleasure filled expression.

     The sight was almost too much to bear as Chanyeol’s bulge strained against the fabric of his pants. His trembling hand shyly rubbed at the area between his legs, hoping to find some relief as the other flew up to his mouth to block his lewd sounds. It didn’t take long before he decided it wasn’t enough, instead unbuttoning his pants to grab ahold of his fully erect cock and pump it at a rather quick pace.

     Sehun’s eyes slowly fluttered open, his vision still a little blurry with pleasure as he turned his head to nuzzle his cheek into the pillow. Through his pleasure haze, however, he saw a crack in the door. Hadn’t you closed it after you pushed him to the bed? It was hard for his mind to fully comprehend what was happening until his eyes had locked onto the pair that he recognized instantly. His face flushed red as he squeezed his eyes shut.

     "M-mommy!” He whined, his thighs unintentionally crushing your head in between them. The action made you look up to his face with a grunt before following his gaze to the door. You smirked as your eyes locked with a pair of dark brown ones.

     "Oh?“ Chanyeol froze up as he realized he had been spotted, the dark look in your eyes making a violent shiver shoot down his spine. He hurriedly pulled up his pants as you made a beckoning movement with your hand, clumsily entering the room. "Well what do we have here? I didn’t realize your friend was such a little pervert, baby.” You chuckled, glancing over to Sehun to make sure he was okay with this. 

     Sure enough as you gave your boyfriend a once-over you could see his cock twitch against his stomach. The both of you had talked about a situation like this before, having someone else join you in the bedroom that is, but now that it was finally happening you realized it was much more exhilarating than you could have ever imagined. Chanyeol, on the other hand, was much too busy thinking about every worst case scenario as his eyes burned holes into the floor. Surely you would never want to talk to him again, and Sehun would be too grossed out by him to ever hang out the way they used to. What if you told everyone else what happened, just to warn everyone about the disgusting pervert they’d been unknowingly spending time with? What if-

     "Chanyeol!“ The boy’s head snapped up, the confused puppy dog eyes he was giving you made you forgive him right away. "Did you hear what I said?” He slowly shook his head. You had turned to face him by now, gesturing for him to come even closer from your place on the bed. He hesitantly stepped forward, hands clenched into fists between his legs in a poor attempt to cover up his hard-on. 

     "I asked if you’d like to join us. There’s a little lesson I need to teach Sehun that he just can’t seem to learn, so a little help would be very much appreciated.“ You said, seduction dripping in your voice as you ran your fingers along his inner thigh once he had sat down next to you. His breath hitched in his throat, a fire burning in his lower abdomen from your touches as well as the whimper that came from the boy behind him. He slowly nodded his head, mind already foggy from your words as he looked up at you with the prettiest puppy dog eyes you had ever seen.

     "Alright, how about you go ahead and take off your clothes, then you can go and sit behind Sehun. Is that alright with you sweetheart?” All he could do was dumbly nod his head again, your sweet voice and gentle touches the only thing he could seem to focus on. “Use your words.”

     "Y-yes mommy, I can do that.“

     "Alright then darling, go ahead.” The words had barely left your mouth before he shot to his feet and began sloppily tugging off his clothes. Jeez, you’d barely done anything and the sweet boy was putty in your hands. You couldn’t help the wicked smirk that crossed your face.

     Oh this was gonna be fun.

Cuddling with S.Coups

Pretty much suggestive ‍♀️‍♀️

• cheol is the type to be the big spoon but today he decided to be spooned by you
• Just imagine this grown ass man snuggling in the crook of your neck while you’re scrolling instagram
• He’d be so pissed and grope anything within his reach to get your attention
• “Enough with your phone, it’s late” dominantly he pulled your hand down
• You knew he’s annoyed that you’re not being attentive toward him but it was fun to see him like this once in a while
• You made a noise like “aww” while pinching his cheek which caught him off-guard
• He shifted from his position, turned off the lamp and returned to your arms
• “You’re so big! My arms hurt,”
• His eyes went wide and his cheeks puffed in the dark “No way! You never complained before,”
• “Now I’m complaining,” you retorted, trying to push off his head. You almost laughed out loud when seungcheol was acting like a dog who adores its owner
• You gave up finally
• He’d be giggling over your failure and found his most comfortable spot on your body
• “Did you use the lotion i bought you?” You sniffed his hands that were wrapping loosely around your neck
• You recalled that he didn’t like applying lotion to sleep because he won’t get to smell your scent
• He nodded slowly and grinned. You could feel his lips smooching your chin and it tickled
• “Didn’t you oppose against it before?” He liked to be stroked in his hair so you did the favour
• His reply was more like a seduction in your ear
• “I changed my mind” he breathed “they said women turn on when their significant others smell nice”
• And you weren’t going to let him ride the night
• “I guess you’re in the right server”
• He froze
• “We run out of the thing. Should i go buy now?” He sat up and switched on the light back
• His eyes were dripping with lust and it made you laugh
• “Shit i guess you need to hold it in for awhile-”
• You’re not ready to tell him that there’s a bun in the oven so you have to turn down his suggestion tonight
• “Let’s just cuddle tonight,” you winked and tugged at his hand
• “This is very much not like you,” with a doubtful expression, he eventually lied.
• Silent
• “Are you serious you don’t want to make love right now?”
• “Yes,”
• 
  
• 
  
• “I swear I’m harder”
• Maybe you should learn to constrain cuz it’d be a long waiting time till then
• “Go take a shower,”

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your bias / favorite character × black!fem reader

you could tell during sex that he was admiring your body when he slowed down. always, you could tell.

even if you had been on the brink of your orgasm, pussy about to soak him and strangle his dick with how hard it made you cum, he would stop dead in his tracks to salivate over your body.

he lived for your shape, the way your body was so ripe and full– plump, taught creases where your thighs met your sides from how far he bent you over. that round, plush ass he loved to see flatten against his pelvis every time he threw his hips into you. he’d been doing it before, fucking you with a patient passion that held a steady cadence of soft, wet claps filling the room. you sang the hell out of his name over them. he had to bite his lip, frowning deeply at the combination of seeing your ass rippling all the way up your tummy and back and down to your thighs each time he fucked his dick into you, and the feeling of that hot honey inside your pussy… the same that he wanted to stir up to drool over his cock, the same he wanted to taste all night with his devil-gifted tongue. your pussy could fucking kill him, he swears on everything. it’s so hot… that shit chokes his dick like he would not believe if he hadn’t felt it. that gushing wet, slick, creamy pussy that loved him so much that it wouldn’t let him go each time he pulled out, that sucked him back in no matter how he moved. you had cat that would start wars between nations and he knew it. he could only moan. o n l y m o a n, that pussy was so good. words couldn’t find him when he felt those walls start munching, when he could feel your cervix squishing kisses at the tip of his cockhead. those moans of his keep coming the weaker he gets, keep vibrating low in his chest, giving the bassline to your melody, to his rhythm now being bucked into you again. he watches his dick sink into you, disappearing deep into that golden brown flesh that contrasted so perfectly with his own… and coming out glistening with your juice and your cream all over it, rolling down his sack and down the inside of your legs.

and when you fucking cum, when you convulse and scream out for him while that pussy eats him whole, when you make him lose his sight and make his ears ring from how hard you make him bust, deep deep in you… as far as he could go…

he puts your song on repeat.

Member: Bambam (Got7)
Genre: Smut
Word count: 855

A sigh escapes my lips as I stare at the unfamiliar figure looking back at me in the mirror. My hands trace the fat on my stomach and thighs and I begin to wonder how all of this started. Why am I so hateful towards the body I’m stuck with. Tears fall from my eyes as I pick up my clothes next to me to cover up.

Before I could even put my shirt back over my head, hands are placed on my hips causing me to drop the shirt and quickly wipe my eyes. “Babe, stop judging yourself so hard” Bambam says, his hands moving up and down my hips, his bare chest pressing against my cold, exposed back.

“Why are you even still with me?” I say, causing Bambam to stop moving his hands smoothly against my hips, using them to turn my whole body around to face him.

“Why wouldn’t I want to be with you?” He says, my eyes looking away from his sad face that sends guilt to me.

“Because I’m gross, I mean look at me!” I yell slightly louder than I had intended to.

“I am looking at you, I don’t see where you’re getting gross from because all I see right now is beauty” He simply replies causing small tears to escape my eyes once again, Bambams left thumb coming to my face to wipe them away.

Bambam slowly leans in, pressing his soft lips against mine, passionately kissing me as salty tears still continue to flow down my face.

Bambam tilts his face to the side, sliding his own tongue into my mouth as we continue to kiss.

We pull away as Bambam all of a sudden picks me up and carries me away from the bathroom and into our bedroom. Placing me on the bed, we continue our make out session.

“I love you so much okay? Nothing will ever change that” He says after pulling away to have a moment to breathe. “Do you want to continue or do you want to stop here?” Bambam asks for consent, me instantly nodding yes to his question.

He quickly attaches his lips back onto mine as I lay back onto the bed, sliding Bambams pants off in the process.

His hands reach out for my breasts, softly squeezing causing me to gasp a little in between the kiss.

Becoming more adventurous, I drop my hands down to the obvious bulge and begin palming him through his tight boxer shorts causing him to interrupt the kiss by moaning.

Bambam playing the same game, moves his hand down to my clothed clit and begins rubbing causing me to break out into moans just as loud as he was.

Getting needy, Bambam pulls down my underwear and almost immediately brings his face to my clit.

My hands leave his underwear and instantly gets tangled up in his hair as my back arches in the pleasure I’m receiving.

The grip on his hair becomes tighter as Bambam adds a long finger inside of me, slowly pumping in and out along side his soft kitten like licks.

“Do you like that?” He seductively asks, me moaning in response as my mouth can’t string out any words.

As the speed of his tongue and finger increase, the knot in my lower abdomen begins to get tighter, my back arching once again as I come on his mouth and down his chin.

Pulling away from me, Bambam pulls down his underwear and pumps himself a couple times.

“Condom?” he asks once I recover from my dazed state. Flipping over to the bedside drawer, I open it to reveal a big mess but I still manage to find a condom.

I pass it to him causing him to rip it open straight away and slide it onto his shaft.

“Are you ready?” He asks me, nodding in response once again as I anticipate what’s about to come.

He leans his body down on mine, his face falling to my neck as he enters me painfully slow.

He moans into my neck as he finally goes all the way, slowly thrusting into me.

“Bam, please go faster” I plead, his face coming up from my neck as he begins to speed up his thrusts.

The room is filled with our moans and occasional soft grunts of pleasure.

Bambam reaches down and begins rubbing my sensitive clit causing me to cry out in moans even louder than before, my second orgasm of the night approaching behind me.

“Babe look at me, I want to see your pretty face when you cum for me on my cock” Bambam says.

Following orders, my face looks up towards Bambam who’s mouth is currently in the shape of an o.

Out of nowhere, I release onto Bambam alongside a loud cry out in pleasure.

“Oh god yes baby” Bambam says, coming into the condom as we both ride out our highs.

Pulling out, Bambam falls next to me and pulls the blanket over us.

“I love you, so don’t change a thing” he says as I drift into a sleep.

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Request: High Top (BIGFLO) smut in which Hyuntae proves to you how much he loves you. For @okaysmut

Summary: You’re feeling down after you get fired and your boss tells you that you’re unlovable. Hyuntae comes to the rescue with his special skills.

The icy rain was pouring down onto your umbrella as harsh winds blew in your direction. Just great, you thought to yourself. Today was a horrible day. Your repulsive boss had fired you for taking a sick day, and on top of that, he told you that you were unlovable. An empty feeling sat in the pit of your stomach. You just wanted to get inside your warm home and cry. As you walked up to your door, a sob rose in your throat. After unlocked the door and stepped inside, you ran into the bedroom that you shared with your boyfriend, Hyuntae. Soaking and disheveled, you peeled off your soaking raincoat and headed towards the shower.

“Jagiya, are you home?” Hyuntae called from another room, having no idea of what you had gone through.

After giving him a weak response, you stepped into the bathroom, forgetting to lock the door. You stripped off the rest of your clothes and ran the shower. With a loud sigh, you stepped inside. Unable to hold back, you finally burst into tears. Completely forgetting that Hyuntae was home, your loud sobs shook you until your lungs were sore. All of a sudden, two hands grabbed around your waist and rocked you back and forth.

“Hyuntae?” You asked, voice weak from crying.

“Shh, sweetie, I’m here.” He rocked you back and forth, soothing you. “Carol from you old job called me and told me everything that happened. I won’t let that son of a bitch boss go until I kill him.” Hyuntae was almost yelling at the end, rage prominent in his voice.

Expressionless, you looked at him. He wiped your tears from your eyes, and stroked your body. The hot water was making his body glisten.

“No one. No one in this world believes that you’re unlovable. I love you so much, and so do tons of people.” Hyuntae was desperately trying to crack you and make you talk to him.

“Prove it.” You said, voice and face still expressionless. You still felt empty from crying so hard.

In a matter of seconds, Hyuntae picked you up bridal style and stepped out of the bathroom, into your bedroom. He lightly set you on your back onto your bed and began kissing you passionately. His teeth grazed your neck as he sucked and kissed. His hands kneaded your breasts, making you wetter than before. Hyuntae leisurely made his was down to your wetness, and stopped when he reached. Looking up at you with expectant eyes, he caressed your slit with a long finger. Out of the blue, he stopped.

“Baby, I need you to know how much I love you.” Rubbing your bud in circular motions, he slowly pushed a finger inside of you. “Ugh, fuck. You’re so tight.” Looking up at you with dark eyes, he added another finger and pumped inside you. 

This stimulation was driving you crazy, and your juices were leaking onto Hyuntae’s finger. He pulled out his fingers and sucked on them lewdly. 

“Y/N, you taste so good.” He looked directly into your eyes. 

Hyuntae came back to you and finally buried his face in your hot pussy. He licked and sucked fast, making your legs shake and your breathing very irregular. He palmed his dick and tried his hardest not to come. You tried to suck on his throbbing cock, but he stopped you. 

“It’s all about you, my love.” He looked content with what he was doing, so you didn’t question him. 

At this time, both of you were on the brink. Hyuntae spread your legs further apart and began to grind his heat against yours, earning a loud moan on your behalf. 

“Tell me what you want, doll.” He tried to restrain himself from pushing into you.

“Hyuntae! I want you! I want you to make love to me!” You babbled, wanting his dick inside of you. 

He took the hint and eased himself into your wet walls. You let out a mewl as you adjusted to his size. He pulled out and pushed back in agonizingly slow, so you pressed yourself against him, hoping for more friction. After a few slow thrusts, he quickened his pace until he was rapidly pounding into you. You couldn’t see or hear anything; his cock felt so good. Your pussy clenched around him, and you finally came. A feeling of bliss came over you as Hyuntae pounded into you until he found his own release. He filled you up with his hot cum and finally laid down next to you.

“Y/N, I love you. Don’t let anyone ever think otherwise.” Hyuntae looked at you with serious eyes.

“I love you too.” You whispered. You were drained. Hyuntae wrapped his arms around you, and both of you fell into a deep sleep.

Member: Mingyu (Seventeen)
Requested by: Anon
Genre: Smut
Where you tease Mingyu in public

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“Do you want to go there!” Mingyu yells at you excitedly like a little kid who just woke up on Christmas morning. You release a small chuckle when you see that he is pointing at an ice cream cart. “Only because you’re adorable” you say, standing on the tips of your toes so that you could pinch his cheek. Mingyu dragged you by your hand towards the small ice cream cart making you smile at the ridiculous dork you fell in love with. “Two vanilla ice creams please” Mingyu says in his charming voice to the young lady behind the cart. “That’ll be $4” The girl says with a warm smile as I reach into my pockets for money. I hand her the money and thank her as Mingyu takes the ice creams. “Do you mind if I take one of these?” Mingyu asks referring to one of the booklets that included all of the various flavours. This guy. “No, not at all” The girl says happily making Mingyu smile and take a booklet, turning around to walk off. The pair of us sit on a park bench, our ice creams in hand as we enjoy the summer day in silence. That is until Mingyu spills ice cream down his chin. You couldn’t help yourself as you leaned over towards him and cleaned it up for him using your mouth. His eyes widen at your sudden action, his body shifting into a different position in an attempt to hide his growing hard on in his pants. “Why did you do that (y/n), you’re killing me you know” he says in a whisper shout voice as people walk past. You smirk, deciding to play innocent on the poor boy. “Do what?” You reply and bat your eyes at him, your hand moving to his pants. Mingyu quickly takes the ice cream booklet from earlier and covers my actions with it from the public. My hand begins to palm his dick through his clothes as he tries to stiffen his posture. My hand begins to move faster and harder on him, Mingyu trying his hardest not to pull his head back and drag your name out in a massive moan. “(Y/N) Please” Mingyu begs. “Stop teasing” You snap your hand away and steal a quick kiss on his lips. “Fine by me” you say as you move back to your spot. “But of course we can carry on back home” Mingyu says, flashing a wink at you as he takes his hand in yours again.

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I curl up closer underneath my blanket as the boring tv show continues. I shiver a little bit, the cold winter beginning to bite at my toes. The sound of the back door slamming shut made my body do a little jump, myself slowly calming down as Sangdo came walking into the living room with a sigh. “Hello beautiful” Sangdo says to me in a monotone voice as he takes off his shoes and squishes himself beside me on the couch, crawling underneath the blanket with me. “Whats wrong Sangdo?” You ask as your neck cranes to the right so that you can see him. “I’m just stressed out is all, I’m just so busy these days” He says making me roll over a little and hugging his waist, my head resting on his chest. “But of course, I still have you” Sangdo says with a smirk as he lifts me up gently and places me on top of him, my knees on the side of him. I lean down and softly kiss his lips, our mouths moving together in sync. Sangdo’s right hand reach to the back of my head and lightly pushes forward, deepening the kiss. I slid my tongue slyly inside of his mouth, creating a more heated make out session as Sangdos’ tongue went inside my own as well. My hips began to grind down on his lower abdomen, making groans escape from his mouth in between kisses. Once Sangdos’ hard on was visually evident, I raised my hoodie off to reveal that I wasn’t wearing anything underneath which was probably the reason I was so cold, but it was a good decision in the long run. I lifted my hips a little higher so that I was able to allow Sangdo to take off his long pants and underwear, and also to give me access to take my own off as well. I sat back on top of the half naked boy as my hand went down to his cock to give a few pumps, making moans come from him. After a few strokes, I sank myself onto his cock creating a big feeling of pleasure between the two of us. My hands pressed slightly against his chest for support as I begin to bounce on top of him, his eyes shut from how good he felt. Sangdos dick had slowly stretched me out, my walls clenching around him. I continued to moan until his cock had found my g spot, instantly making me scream in pleasure. Sangdo had begun to rock his own hips in time to meet my thrusts, moaning my name in the process. He continued thrusting into my g spot, making my pussy go right around him as pressure built up in my abdomen. “Just cum for me (Y/N)” he said to me in a raspy tone, my body replying with my fluids coming around his dick causing himself to fill me up with his own cum. I lye back down next to him on the couch still panting, Sangdo pulling the blanket back over us. “Are you okay now?” I ask looking over to him once I recovered from my high. “Never been better” He says with a wink.

A couple of requesters are asking to write about a specific colour/race and I’d just like to put out there that I don’t write about a specific colour. For example, I dont say specifically I will be writing about a white person, black person, Asian etc. I do this so that the story can relate to anyone who reads and not just of a specific colour or race. I will still take your request but I will not state the race ^.^ Thank you and I hope you understand. And also, I’m writing a Topp dogg smut right now so be prepared;)

Member: Wonwoo (Seventeen)
Genre: Smut
Requested by: Two anons mixed together. Two requests are similar, so here they are mixed together (Hope that doesn’t bother you two anons ^_^ )

When you share a bed one night with your best friend, but he has a bit of a problem.

“Um, (Y/N)” Wonwoo awkwardly says to me whilst scratching the back of his neck. “Theres a bit of a problem” he says looking into the hotel room as I walk towards him dragging a suitcase behind me. “What do you mean theres a probl-” I cut myself from finishing the sentence when my head pops inside as I notice there is one double bed. We both walk inside and exchange awkward glances. “I’ll take the floor” Wonwoo says to me and I nod in disagreement. “It’s okay, you’ve known me since I was only a toddler so I don’t mind you being in the same bed as me” I say and give a small smile to him which he returns. Wonwoo disappears into the bathroom to slip into his pyjamas while I do the same in the room. Since it was summer, I was only in a loose singlet and small pyjama shorts that reached just underneath my butt. Soon after, Wonwoo came out of the bathroom only wearing a different pair of boxers and I couldn’t help but look at his toned body. I climb into the right side of the bed, Wonwoo sliding into the left. “Goodnight (Y/N)” Wonwoo says before closing his eyes and drifting to sleep. “Night” I say to him, my own eyes fluttering shut. During my sleep, I heard small whimpers coming from beside me but I ignored it thinking it was just me hearing things. The thing that woke me up was when I heard the bathroom door slam shut. “Fuck..” I heard Wonwoo whisper after the loud noise was created. The door lock clicked, making my curiosity grow as I slowly got out of bed and tip toed my way to the bathroom. Thats when I heard the small whimpers again. My hand slammed to my mouth in shock as I realised what Wonwoo was doing in there. Quiet groans were silently heard through the door, but my mouth opened in shock when he dragged my name out in one long moan. My hands dropped to lightly knock on the door. “Wonwoo? Are you in there?” I ask, pretending I didn’t hear anything. Wonwoo quietly whispered a curse word as I heard shuffling around the bathroom until the door clicked open, greeting me with a red faces Wonwoo with messy bed hair. “Is anything wrong?” I ask, walking in to look at myself in the mirror, Wonwoo eyeing me through it. “I uh- nothing no. Nothings wrong” He says, trying to cover his hard on without me noticing. “What’s that you got in your pants” you say with a smile on your face to annoy him. “Shut up (Y/N), this is all your fault” He says as his eyes go wide after realising what he had said, as do mine. “You going around in those shorts, sleeping next to me caused me to have a hot dream about you where I basically fucked you but I woke up halfway through with this problem in my pants” he says sighing, me still shocked with his honesty. “Just go back to sleep (Y/N), I’ll just do my business and then join you” He mumbles, me staying firm in my spot. “I want to help you” I say as his eyes goes wide again. I move towards him, pulling his boxers down and letting his hard on spring out. “Are you sure, I don’t want this to make things awkward between us” He says, nervousness evident in his voice. “Shut up you idiot” I say before putting my mouth to the tip of his cock, his hands instantly reaching for my hair as I begin to bob my head back and forth. “Oh my god” He says as he looks down at me with lust filled eyes. Moans from Wonwoo filled the bathroom, him trying not to buck his hips into me from the pleasure he was receiving from my mouth. Before Wonwoo was able to even cum, he pulled me off of him. “What are you doing?” I asked as he picked me up and placed me on the bathroom sink. “Can I please fuck you?” he asks in between small pants with desperation. I nod to him, as he wastes no time in pulling my shorts down and quickly inserting his dick inside of me. Wonwoo didn’t give me time to adjust and instantly made rough thrusts, me rolling my hips in time with his to increase the pleasure in both of us. His hand grasped the back of my head once again digging into my hair, the other holding onto my hip for more support incase I fell off the sink as he went deeper inside of me. My body felt weaker the more Wonwoo fucked me, the pleasure taking over me. Moans released from my mouth spilled throughout the bathroom to the point where I was sure the rooms down the hall could hear. Wonwoo kissed the crook of my neck as he continued to make deep thrusts, leaving small purple bruises for everyone to see the next day. I felt the feeling pool in my lower stomach as I was close to cumming around Wonwoo. “Wonwoo, im gonna cum” I say in high pitched moans. His face moves from my neck to my ear. “Fuck- cum for me baby girl” He whispers making my walls clench around his cock, me cumming on him. Soon after, Wonwoo pulls out and cums on my stomach as he loudly groans. The pair of us panting, he picks me up from the sink and brings me back to the bed. “Hey (Y/N).. Lets share a bed again”

Members: Taehyung, Jimin (Bts)
Genre: Smut
Requested by: Anon
When its your birthday and Taehyung surprises you with a threesom
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“Happy birthday babe!” Taehyung yells at me from my bedroom doorway, interrupting me from my studies. “Taehyung, how did you get into my apartment?” I say, feeling his arms wrap around me from behind. “You’re door was unlocked now come on, lets do something fun! It is your birthday baby girl” He says, planting kisses on my neck. I turn my neck on an angle to give him better access as I try to continue my text book work. “So I was thinking” He says in between kisses. “How would you like it if we invited Jimin over for some fun, only if you want to babe” He says making my eyes go wide for a little bit. I have always found Jimin visually appealing but I have never thought about doing anything sexual with him. “I uh, as long as you’re comfortable with it” I say to him and he smiles into my neck. Taehyung unwraps himself from behind me and leaves my bedroom, coming back with Jimin who seemed to have already been in my house. These two, I swear. “Hey (Y/N)” Jimin says and winks at me from across the room. “Stop studying and come play, please?” Taehyung asks me while pouting as I put my pen down and close my algebra text book. I get out of my chair and walk to Taehyung, taking out my ponytail on the way. I jump up and wrap my legs around Taehyungs waist, his hands automatically going to my legs to hold me up. My face quickly leans in to kiss his face, my hands twisting in his hair. Taehyung breaks the kiss so he could swiftly take my top off as well as his own. He puts me down onto the bed, and waves Jimin over who already seems to have a hard on to join us. Taehyung takes down my jeans leaving me in only my under garments, both the boys eyeing my body. Taehyung rips down my panties and quickly dives his face into my folds, making me moan his name out loudly. His tongue making big movements inside of me, harshly sucking and occasionally nipping at my clit. Jimin soon came by pants less, stroking his shaft. He placed his dick by my mouth. “Suck” he says forcefully and I don’t take my time on his order, instantly replacing his hand with my mouth making his head fall back in pleasure. I took him in as far as I could with my hand going for the places I couldn’t reach. Jimins hand moved down to the top of my clit and began moving small circles which made me moan even more around him. Once my body began to shake from the amount of pleasure it was receiving, Taehyung replaced his mouth with his own cock, slamming into me without warning. Taehyung streching me out featuring Jimins hand on my clit brought me over the edge as they both mercilessly moved in and against me. My lip was taken between my teeth as both Taehyung and I came inside of each other, knowing I was on the pill. Not even moments after I had recovered and Taehyung pulled out, Jimins own dick slammed roughly inside of me and he began to thrust harder than Taehyung making me scream out moans. Taehyung joined in again by kissing me from the side of the bed and harshly rubbing my clit as Jimin continued to fuck me. I felt the knot appear in my abdomen as my toes curled and non stop moans escaped my mouth. My back arched and for the second time, I came around Jimins dick making his release shoot into me straight after, hot moans coming from his mouth as well. “Happy birthday baby” Taehyung said to me and kissed my forehead whilst I was still recovering.