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#OpenForum
Open forums will be constantly open and will be answered as soon as possible.
But what is #OpenForum?
It’ll be a sort of an indefinitely ongoing segment in my blog for readers to ask any characters of any fic I have written certain questions they are curious about.
How do I join?
Just head on over to my ask box and send in your questions with the following:
- which scenario/fic you are focusing on
- identify ONLY ONE character you want to ask (but you may ask multiple questions)
- add the hashtag #openforum at the end of the ask so there’s order in my inbox, please.
Example: for Taeyong in Devoted, how did you feel about [Y/N] liking your photo? #openforum
➖I won’t entertain asks for the open forum if any of the three aforementioned aspects are missing.
➖remember that a member mentioned in one fic may be completely different in another (Johnny in the belt smut vs. Johnny the best friend in the BDS series)
➖if there is a certain fic or scenario that doesn’t have a specific title, like requests, you may use whatever I put on the post’s title/heading.
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ive had hella feelings for kyunnie as of late, im such a shownu stan but im betraying him
Shownu is a good girl’s dream, the perfect prince to bring home to meet the parents. But everyone needs to live a little. To be wild and free. And that’s exactly what Changkyun gives you. 
Under the red halo of the neon lights and the thumping bass of the beat, all you could see, all you could feel was Him. His touch was electric and you felt like you were in the middle of a lightning storm. The static left behind with every kiss, every touch. Just a graze of his fingertips over your flushed skin was enough to leave you breathless. You’d never touched a drug in your lifetime, but you could swear you were addicted to him.
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happy birthday!! I hope yre doing well and taking care of yr health :))
Thank you, my angel 💖
I tried my best but I was a little hungover after the weekend lol
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aumonstax · 5 years
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That kinkmass things is only for NCT? or you did other group?
It was just for NCT! 
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aumonstax · 5 years
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Happy birthday 😊 I hope you have an amazing day and we'll all be waiting patiently for your return
Thank you love 💖💕
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Happy birthday!!!!!!
Thank you my angel 💛
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#Kinkmas2018 Day 6 - Gag - Yuta
🍑Pairing: Yuta x Reader
🍑Warning: leather pants lol
a/n: Sorry this one’s out a little later, I’ve had a rough couple of days
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After the incident the previous week, you had warned your boyfriend it was a one-off. Yuta had seemed so happy with himself after he’d finished you off, not leaving enough time to actually satisfy his own needs, the boys burst back into the room yelling about how much food they returned with. Luckily for the two of you, none of Yuta’s members had the faintest idea of what an ‘inside voice’ was, so you’d heard them coming from a mile away. It gave you enough time to fix your hair and adjust your clothing, while Yuta sucked his fingers clean. The sight sent a shiver down your spine, making you wish you had enough time to repay the favour.
Yuta had decided you meant just the studio, everything else was still on the table-and boy did he have something planned out.
So here you were, sitting in the dressing room backstage at NCT’s first solo concert, waiting patiently for your boyfriend to pop into the room at any moment. The group clambered through the door after finishing up the sound check, getting a quick touch up before heading back out to the stage.
Yuta trailed behind, purposefully walking slower than the rest of the group as everyone-including the stylist noonas-made their way over to the side of the stage. Once everyone else had left the room, he shut the door and ran back over to you. His signature grin settled across his face, hands crawling up your thighs as he took a seat next to you.
“Yuta, what are you doing?” You exclaimed, swatting his hands away with your eyes fixed on the door. “You need to go on stage any minute now, you don’t have time to mess around!”
A soft chuckle escaped the blonde as he climbed on top of you, pushing your shoulders down gently to lay you down across the black leather couch. With a shake of his head, Yuta looked at you with a playful smirk.
“We don’t actually go on for another 15 minutes, we have time.”
Knees nudging your thighs apart, Yuta made himself comfortable, he took in the image of your skirt bunching up around your hips. Your red lace panties on show for him, the sight eliciting a quiet groan from his lips.
You sighed softly in defeat. “Okay, fuck it.”
At your approval, Yuta felt excitement bubble up in his stomach-his mind racing with the thought of you not minding potentially being caught. He was always careful though, knowing no one would actually walk in, because of him casually warning Taeyong not to let any of the boys come looking for either of you. An embarrassed laugh was his only response, but Yuta knew Taeyong well enough to trust he would do as asked.
Hooking his fingers around the waistband of your skimpy panties, Yuta tugged them down your legs and removed them fully before balling the red fabric up in his palm and pushing the mass between your lips as a makeshift gag.
“Just in case you can’t stay quiet.” He explained, in response to your muffled words of protest, biting his lip.
Yuta’s large hands stroked up and down over your bare legs lightly in appreciation, your body felt so soft under the slightly calloused skin. Leaning down over you, Yuta’s lips hovered over your outstretched neck. He placed a gentle kiss against the flesh, just above your defined collarbone, and the muffled moan that escaped you encouraged him to lick a thick stripe up the column of your throat to the corner of your jaw. Yuta’s tongue flicking over your earlobe before taking it between his teeth and tugging lightly, your body arched up against him at the shiver that ran down your spine at the tease.
Chuckling softly, Yuta pulled back to look at you–noting the way your eyes pleaded for him to do something more.
Rocking his hips lightly against your bare core, Yuta watched for your reaction. Chuckling lowly as a muffled whimper escaped you, he gripped your hips and lifted them to match his rhythm. After a moment, he grew impatient. A soft growl left the blonde as he pulled back to see the mess you’d made on his pants, a visible wet patch over his hardened crotch from your arousal.
“Thank god these are leather.” He muttered, your body shook lightly from laughter.
Yuta unzipped the clothing in question and tugged them down to his knees, there wasn’t enough time for him to full strip either of you. Dropping his boxers around his knees as well, your boyfriend’s cock now visible, his length stood red and already leaking from the tip.
If you didn’t have your underwear forced into your mouth, you would have licked your lips at the sight. Nestled between your spread thighs, your boyfriend stroked his aching erection lazily. His other hand had made it’s way up your thighs to settle on the heat between them, the tip of his middle finger stroking up and down through your arousal to spread the slickness.
“You’re so wet for me, baby. Do you want Oppa’s cock inside you?” He tilted his head to the side, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Unable to do anything else, you simply nod.
That was more than enough for your boyfriend to halt his ministrations and push his finger into your heat with ease, he moaned at how easily the digit disappeared inside you. A second joined in momentarily before he decided that you were ready for him. Pulling both fingers out of you, Yuta licked the arousal from his soaked digits-he loved the way you tasted.
Giving himself a couple of light strokes, Yuta pushed inside you. His thick length stretched your walls deliciously, forcing a stifled moan from your lips while your fingers gripped his arms tightly to brace yourself. Taking a moment to let you adjust, he rocked his hips lightly to test the waters. After a small nod from you, Yuta pulled out almost fully-only the head of his cock still inside you. Snapping his hips harshly he was once again fully sheathed inside you. The sudden sensation sending a wave of pleasure coursing through you, back arching off the couch, your nails digging into his lean forearms.
Yuta’s forehead dropped to your shoulder, panting lightly, while his hips continued to snap into you harshly. His hands slid down from your hips to grip your legs, throwing them over his shoulders, the new angle had you seeing stars. The head of his cock ramming into your g-spot repeatedly, the sensation making the coil in your stomach tighten. The delicious moans leaving your boyfriend's lips enhancing your pleasure, knowing you had such an effect on him intensified your own pleasure. Yuta felt you tighten around him. Knowing you were getting close, his right hand releasing its grip on your thigh to wrap around your throat, his thumb pressing lightly against the vein on the side of your neck exactly how he knew you liked it.
The lack of oxygen only heightened your pleasure, eyes rolling back, it had you seeing stars. Your hips bucked up as much as they could from the position you were in, riding out your orgasm as it washed over you. Your cry of ecstasy drowned out by the panties stuffed in your mouth.
Yuta bit his lip at the feeling of you tightening around him, his thrusts now sloppy as he chased his own high, turning to your leg over his shoulder and biting the skin of your thigh to hold back his own moans of pleasure. You felt him release inside you, the warmth spread through your body.
Hips halting their movement, he stilled inside you, all that could be heard was both of your heavy panting.
Yuta dropped your legs from his shoulders, leaning forward over you he pulled the panties from your mouth, a soft chuckle escaping him at the trail of saliva that followed.
“Guess you can’t put these back on now. What a shame.” He smirked, thumbs rubbing light circles on your inner thighs.
You smacked his chest lightly as you sat up, combing your fingers through your hair in an attempt to fix the bird’s nest it must have looked like. A dull ache started to pulse along the backs of your thighs from the position he had you in, a pout settling on your face as you rubbed them.
“If I can’t walk, you’re carrying me you know?” You raised an eyebrow at your boyfriend, who was adjusting himself back into his tight leather pants.
With a nod, he looked up at you. “Yeah, I figured you’d be sore after that. Next time we’ll stretch first.”
You snorted at his sense of humour, cut short by the light rapping on the door that was followed by Taeyong’s concerned voice.
“Is it safe to come in now?”
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#Kinkmas2018 Day 5 - Medical Play - Jaehyun
🍑Pairing: Jaehyun x Reader (gender neutral)
🍑Warning: Dr.Jung jk no warnings
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There was something about your birthday that just made Jaehyun do... strange things. Your boyfriend's gifts were always extravagant and over the top, you always chided him for spending too much and spoiling you. Guilt washed over you every time you opened one of the velvet-ribbon wrapped boxes, only to open it to a gift with a triple zero price tag. You could never get too mad at him, the excitement on his face as you pulled off the lid always trumped your own–it was funny if you really thought about it. This time was different though, you opened the box only to be met with the sight of polished steel.
“Jae, you know I love you–but why the fuck did you get me a stethoscope?”
A chuckle passed Jaehyun’s lips as he grinned at you mischievously.
“That’s Dr.Jung to you, baby.” 
Oh god.
“You could have at least worn a lab coat if you wanted to be convincing.” You raised an eyebrow at the brunette sitting facing you.
With a playful roll of his eyes, Jaehyun jumped off of your shared bed and skipped over into the closet. Once he reappeared a few seconds later, the sight had you almost in tears, rolling onto your side on the bed, laughing.
“Stop!” He whined, arms swinging around in a tantrum. “I wanted this to be sexy, stop laughing at me!”
There Jaehyun stood, broad shoulders draped in a white, knee-length coat, fists resting on his hips confidently. His cheeks sported his signature dimples, they always had a way of making your heart melt.
Pushing the box aside, you hooked the stethoscope around your neck and crawled towards your boyfriend at the end of the bed on all fours. The mischevious glint in your eyes made his heart race in anticipation. You always were a bit more on the wild side than he, but Jaehyun decided that if any day was the right one to step up his game and surprise you, your birthday was the perfect opportunity.
Now at the end of the bed, Jaehyun stood directly in front of you, you sat up on your knees and reached your arms to rest on top of his broad shoulders. His hands instinctively reached out to grip your hips, pulling you closer against him.
Feeling the contours of his impressive physique through the thin white material beneath your fingers, you hummed lightly in appreciation. Jaehyun's cheeks were kissed by a faint blush. The warmth in his cheeks crept under his skin and made its way across his ears, as well as parts of his body much lower.
Your nose brushed lightly over the defined line of his jaw before your lips pressed to the shell of his ear with a soft whisper that gave Jaehyun goosebumps.
"I'm ready for my full body examination, Dr.Jung."
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I know there’s a lot of tension after Tumblr’s new policy annouced for December 17th, but reblog this if you aren’t leaving Tumblr so that other blogs can know they aren’t going to be completely alone!
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aumonstax · 5 years
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Remember when I deadass lied to all of you lol I’m sorry I haven’t updated it
Ahhh! I need part 3 of monster!hyungwon it feeds my soul! It's awesome
It’s coming soon! This is probably going to be my next update
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aumonstax · 5 years
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are you going to be writing smut for monsta x too? the kinkmas series is so good so far, the lucas one was amazing and i dont even stan
Soon, yeah! I want to finish Kinkmas and then focus on everything else I have in the works. I have a couple of series’ that I want to work more on–like Blood Moon– and hopefully, I’ll have time to sprinkle in some one-shots in between updates.
So after December 14th, keep your eyes out for the start of the series’ I’m starting.
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#Kinkmas2018 Day 4 - Public Sex - Yuta
🍑Pairing: Yuta x Reader
🍑Warning: Public sex (obviously),  Oppa kink.
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How he had convinced you this was a good idea, you would never know. 
All you did know was the pooling heat in the pit of your stomach was growing, your breath laboured behind your boyfriend’s palm pressed firmly over your mouth.
Yuta’s fingered curled inside you slowly, brushing against your sensitive spot in the most sinful way, teasing you and watching for your reaction. He drank up the fucked-out look in your eyes, your head tipped back against the wall he steadied you against while you fought back the loud moan threatening to escape from the pleasure his digits were giving you. 
Your heart was racing at the thought of getting caught. Yuta had somehow convinced you that a quickie in the studio was a good idea.
‘If you can stay quiet, we won’t get caught. The guys won’t be back for another 20 minutes.’
So here you were, your boyfriend’s hand in your pants–fingers buried knuckle deep inside you, thumb brushing over your clit in small circles and his other hand covering your mouth to muffle your moans and whimpers. His eyes raked over you hungrily, a fire burning in them with lust. 
He loved seeing you needy for him.
Yuta bit back a groan. The sound of the slick wetness between your thighs making his already aching erection throb as his fingers picked up the pace. His thumb rubbing frantically over your sensitive bud as he felt you getting tighter, knowing you were close to the edge.
Closing your eyes, your back arched off the wall with a silent cry of pleasure. Your hips bucked against his hand as you rode out your orgasm.  
“That’s it, baby, be a good girl and cum for Oppa.” He whispered against the shell of your ear, feeling your release dripping down his digits.
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#Kinkmas2018 Day 3 - Face-sitting - Lucas
🍑Pairing: Lucas x Reader
🍑Warning: Dirty talk, popcorn.
a/n: Idk why this one is longer but welcome to suffering; population - us.
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Movie night was going about as well as you had thought it would.
You were in the kitchen making popcorn for the third time, your boyfriend still sprawled out on the couch. The first bowl had been devoured pretty quickly, both of you opting to chow down on the salty snack rather than attempting to make dinner—which neither of you were very good at, so this seemed like the better idea—and the second had been flipped onto the floor when Lucas fell victim to a jump scare.
You walked back into the room only to find he’d now gotten very comfortable and decided to take up the entire couch with his long legs stretched out across the half you had previously been sitting on. You raised an eyebrow at the man in question, Lucas now looking at you after hearing your footsteps.
“I’m glad you’re comfy, so where am I supposed to sit?” One hand resting on your hip, the other still holding the freshly popped snack.
Lucas turned to lay with his back now pressed against the seat cushions, legs still taking up your seat. He laced his fingers behind his head and cocked an eyebrow, his usual smirk now making an appearance.
“My face is pretty comfy, this seat isn’t taken.” He made a kissy face, and you couldn’t tell where the joke ended.
With a roll of your eyes, you walked over to the couch and tapped the side of his thigh with the back of your hand. “Very funny, move your legs so we can start the next movie.”
Sitting up now, Lucas grabbed your wrist, stroking your soft skin in circles with his thumb.
“Who said I was joking?”
You froze for a second. Surely he didn’t-
Before you could finish that thought, Lucas had pulled you towards him, sending the bowl of popcorn—that you still hadn’t set down for some reason—flying through the air. Now you were straddling his lap, hands resting on his shoulders to keep yourself upright while his had moved down to grip your waist.
“Lucas! I’m not cleaning that up, you bette-“
He cut you off again, pressing his plush lips to yours firmly with a light chuckle. Thumbs now rubbing up and down over the soft skin of your hips, as his hands slid under your shirt, the warmth of them was always so comforting. Pulling you tighter against his chest, Lucas deepened the kiss. His tongue trailed across your lower lip before biting it softly, earning a small moan from you. You brought your fingers up to card through his thick hair, pressing yourself against him.
Lucas’ tongue pushed between your lips, taking dominance over your own. His hands slid down from your hips slowly, making their way around you and down over the soft curve of your ass. He squeezed firmly, moaning into your mouth at just how well he could feel the soft flesh through the thin sleep shorts you opted to wear—as if you weren’t trying to leave him begging to fuck you—and lifted his right hand only to drop it back on your ass with a light smack.
Smirking against your mouth from the soft whimper he swallowed, Lucas pulled his lips away from yours reluctantly. His eyes now dark, as they raked over your body hungrily.
“You liked that? You naughty girl.” He drawled, voice now even huskier, sending heat straight to your core.
You bit your lip, fighting the urge to quip back. Your fingers release their hold on his bleached locks and slid down over his shoulders to rest against his firm chest, curling around the soft fabric of his shirt. Rocking your hips lightly against him to relieve the ache in your core, you felt Lucas growing hard beneath you, a groan parting his lips at the friction.
“Fuck baby, that feels so good…” He panted, his forehead resting against your shoulder for a moment before lifting and pressing his lips to the shell of your ear. “You wanna sit on my face, Princess? I haven’t tasted you in so long.”
Mind now clouded with lust, you nod silently. Eyes fixated on his now slightly swollen lips and the way his tongue poked out to drag across them, leaving them damp and glistening, your mind going straight into the gutter. You were lucky, one of Lucas’ favourite things to do in bed was go down on you. He told you from the beginning that it turned him on so much just watching the way you writhed and begged for more, and you weren’t planning on turning it down any time soon.
Now with your approval, you were being pushed up towards your boyfriend’s face, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of your ass as he brought your core to hover above him.
“You’re so wet for me baby… You soaked right through your shorts too.”
A soft chuckle escaped Lucas’ lips as he dragged his nose along the damp patch between your thighs. You whimper in embarrassment at how needy you look and instinctively try to press your thighs together.
“Ah ah ah… Don’t be shy Princess, do you want me to make you cum?”
“Y-yes, please…” You whispered, loud enough for him to just about hear you, and that was all Lucas needed.
With two long, slender fingers, he pushed your shorts and panties to the side. His eyes take in your soaked pink lips hungrily, before licking a thick stripe up your slit, relishing in how sweet you tasted.
“Mmm, you taste so fucking good baby, and your pussy is so pretty.” He purrs, drinking in how fucked out you already look and he’s barely even touched you. You feel yourself getting even wetter—if it were possible—at the sight of your boyfriend under you, his plush lips already coated in your slickness.
His tongue is back against your pussy, now lapping at your swollen clit—sucking the sensitive bud between his lips—forcing a loud cry of pleasure to escape your parted lips in between heavy pants. You felt a finger join Lucas’ tongue and drag through your folds, gathering your wetness to lubricate it before pushing inside you slowly.
“Shit- you’re so tight..” He mumbled, pulling his mouth away from you for a moment to take in the sight of his finger disappearing into your heat, another long digit joining the first after he felt you relax around it.
Bringing his mouth back to your sopping wet core, you felt his lips wrap around your sensitive bud once more—your eyes rolling back, and back arching with your fingers raked through his hair—as he sucked harshly, feeling you tighten around his fingers he knew you were close.
Curling his digits inside you, Lucas flattened his tongue against your clit and shook his head from side to side. The new sensation brought up a familiar feeling in the pit of your stomach, whispered curses leaving your lips- repeating like a mantra as your orgasm built up.
With a final curl of his fingers brushing just the right spot inside you, your mouth opened in a silent scream of ecstasy, pleasure washing over you as your thighs trembled. You heard Lucas moan deliciously, tasting your release coating his tongue, your essence drenching his lips and a small trail escaping the corner of his mouth. He slowly pulled his fingers from you, a whimper leaving your lips at the sudden emptiness, and left a soft kiss on your inner thigh.
Panting softly, you looked around.
“Fuck, there’s popcorn everywhere.”
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#Kinkmas Day 2 - Hair-pulling - Johnny
🍑Pairing: Johnny x Reader (Gender Neutral)
🍑Warning: Rough sex
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“F-fuck, don’t stop!”
You hissed as the burning sensation on your scalp intensified. Johnny’s long fingers wrapped around your hair in a makeshift ponytail—his other hand gripping your hip tightly—the sound escaping you as he tugged harder. Buried inside you to the hilt, he leaned over your back to growl in your ear, pounding into you relentlessly.
“Speak up. I can’t hear you, baby.”
Your mouth opened wide in a silent scream as the pleasure rushed through you, fingers curling into the sheets beneath you, Johnny’s cock stretched you deliciously. Taking you from behind was your shared favourite position, the angle ramming his thick cock into your g-spot so perfectly it left you seeing stars.
“Daddy p-please, I’m so close...” Another whimper left your lips as Johnny tugged harder, yanking your head back so he could see the fucked-out look on your face. The sight bringing him even closer to the edge that he’d been fighting off for what felt like hours.
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#Kinkmas Day 1 - Angry Sex - Taeyong
a/n: Sorry in advance... Don’t ask. 
Angry Tae, degrading, rough sex, Jaehyun making an appearance being his fine self as always.
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It didn’t take much to rile him up. 
When you did, you couldn’t deny the heat that pooled between your thighs. It made you press them as close together as possible, hoping that it would relieve the ache. 
You followed behind him silently as he unlocked the front door to your shared apartment, the tension lingering heavily in the air as he shrugged off his jacket and threw it over the back of the couch. He wouldn’t even look at you.
Maybe you took it a little too far?
You had accompanied him to a company fundraiser. It was a common occurrence for the two of you, but this time you were especially bored. Most of the guests were middle-aged men with wallets too thick and hairlines too thin to hold your attention. Except for one of Taeyong’s colleagues, and close friends. With his broad shoulders and deep-set dimples, no one could deny Jung Jaehyun was very handsome. Objectively, of course.
Taeyong being as protective and prone to jealousy as he was, was enraged as he watched you talk to Jaehyun. The younger man making you laugh at a joke that Taeyong couldn’t help but assume from knowing him couldn’t possibly be that funny. And when you tossed your head back in laughter, with your arm finding its way to wrap around Jaehyun’s bicep, Taeyong felt a fire burning through his veins as the sight.
Were you trying to piss him off?
He had made up a poor excuse for why he needed to leave early, earning a few eyebrows raised but no one asked questions. Taeyong said his goodbyes to the few familiar faces in the ballroom before taking your hand from Jaehyun’s arm pointedly and lacing his fingers through yours. Taeyong bid Jaehyun a short, expressionless, goodbye and practically dragged you behind him as he rushed out of the hotel lobby. You struggled to maintain the pace in your red-bottom stilettos, they clicked loudly against the marble floor as you tried to keep up. A gift for your birthday last year.
So that led you to this moment. 
Taeyong finally turned around to look at you, the lack of emotion on his face making you nervous. You opened your mouth to apologize but he cut you off before you could say a word.
“Don’t.” 
He spat the word at you with a single shake of his head and you closed your mouth, heading his warning. You were never scared of Taeyong, there was nothing to be scared of, he was by no means dangerous when he was mad but you couldn’t help the guilt settling in your stomach. You loved him more than anything and you knew he did all he could and more to make sure he was providing for you and keeping you happy. And there you were at a charity event, flirting with one of his friends out of boredom when you were supposed to be keeping him company.
Looking down at your feet, you heard his footsteps moving towards you slowly. 
Taeyong stopped directly in front of you and lifted your chin with a single finger until you were looking directly into his eyes, you couldn’t ignore the fire burning in them and you felt your lace panties dampen.
‘Fuck, he’s so hot.’ The only thought that ran through your mind before his lips pressed against yours forcefully, even when he was being rough with you they felt so soft and plush, you couldn’t help but let out a soft moan at the sensation. Taeyong’s fingers moving from your chin to card through your hair, his grip tightened as he bit your lower lip and tugged lightly before letting go.
“You think he’s funny? Hm? Putting your hands on him in front of me, and everyone, like that.. Were you trying to make me jealous?”
His glare intensified, and his fist in your hair only tightened, making a whimper escape your lips as it started to burn almost painfully. You attempted to shake your head, which proved difficult with his hold on you, tears stinging at your eyes as you stuttered.
“N-no, I’m sorry I didn’t mean t-”
The fire in Taeyong’s eyes died down slightly, replaced with amusement as cocked his head to the side and cut you off mid-sentence. 
“You didn’t mean to? You didn’t mean to put your hands all over him? You didn’t mean to act like a desperate little slut that just wanted to be fucked? Is that what you’re sorry for?”
Tongue tracing across his lower lip as he fought off a shallow laugh, feeding off of how needy you looked, Taeyong drank in the way your eyes practically begged for him to fuck you. He knew what you were doing, and if you thought he was going to play along with your little game? That’s exactly what he was going to do.
Taeyong saw you press your thighs together, and the way your eyes dilated. He knew you like the back of his hand, so he knew that the harsh accusations he was spitting at you were doing nothing but soaking through your panties and leaving you aching to be fucked.
Another soft whimper left your lips, which caused a short laugh to escape him. Taeyong’s grip in your hair forced your head back, he licked a thick stripe up the column of your throat from your collarbone to your earlobe before biting down on the soft flesh lightly, not wanting to be too aggressive with you even though he knew that’s what you wanted.
Your knees started to buckle, the way he took complete control of you leaving you feeling weak. You gripped the front of his shirt to keep yourself upright, feeling the straps of the heels you were wearing start to dig into your ankles painfully.
“Go lay on the bed. Take off that dress. Leave your panties and the shoes on.” Taeyong commanded, opening his clenched fist and freeing your locks from his grip, the burning pain in your scalp almost instantly fading. 
You hurried past your boyfriend and followed his commands, stripping off the tight red dress you were wearing and dropping it on the hardwood floor of your bedroom. 
It was one of his favourites, the off-the-shoulder neckline showing off your prominent collarbones and the texture of the velvet felt so good under his fingertips. This definitely wasn’t the first time you had a night like this, especially when you wore this dress.
You lay on the bed, soaked panties and heels still on as you were told, waiting patiently for your boyfriend to appear. You couldn’t help the way your heart raced in anticipation, debating whether or not to grab the handcuffs from his bedside drawer. Nothing like a subtle hint to get what you want.
A moment later, your silver-haired lover walked through the door, fingers swiftly unbuttoning his now creased shirt. 
“Oh, so you can behave... You just choose when to?” He asked rhetorically, noting you followed his instructions exactly. “Or are you behaving now because you think I’ll give you what you want... Is that it Princess?”
Even considering the circumstance, the pet name makes your heart flutter. You bit your lip softly, fighting the urge to retort with your own sly comment, knowing whatever you were planning on saying would just give him more reason to torment you.
Taeyong, now shirtless, climbs onto the bed. He crawls towards you, settling over you with his knees between your thighs, nudging your legs further apart and licks his lips taking in the sight of the wet patch on your panties. The thin piece of, now soaked, fabric being the only barrier between your boyfriend and the pleasure you so desperately craved.
Leaning down until his lips ghosted directly over yours, a smirk graced Taeyong’s lips as he whispered to you.
“You’re in for a long night Princess, I hope you weren’t expecting to cum anytime soon.”
                               🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑🍑
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