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enbyjjunie · 3 months

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[23:05] cw: alcohol consumption (not excessive), voice kink, oral (m receiving)

a/n: this is not a accurate representation of lune's rizzlevel be warned (also this is far from beta-read but i will go through it and probably edit a little when i've gotten some brain back) song rec for this one: peep my show by dkb

the house is absolutely packed, both with people and with sensations; the bass in the music closing in on your chest and the warmth from the amount of people sweating almost feels insolating. you wish it had not turned into the circus it has come to be. when you were told about a house party happening at a friend of a friend's place you thought that it couldn't possibly turn this wild. well, past you were dead wrong. and the friend you had come here with is currently out there contributing to the heat and sweat building up. you know you look pathetic and almost boring standing there in the door to the kitchen, looking out on the scene in the living room, nursing a drink, but you can't really seem to get yourself to care enough to join the 'fun' atmosphere.

"something the matter?" a warm and smooth, not to mention deep, voice speaks up over the loud music, just a few centimetres from the shell of your ear, the tone sending a shiver down your spine, only covered up by the tiny jump you do out of shock of another person being so close to you so suddenly. you look up at the owner of the voice, eyes catching on the beauty of the man. he's classically handsome but still striking enough to stick out in a crowd, his features sharp and yet soft. the closer you look, you can see that it's his eyes softening up the rest of his features; eyes that feel so entrancing and attentive that you feel like you were somehow projected directly into one of those cheesy dramas. he notices you staring; how can he not, and smiles, though you can tell that the smile is more smug and cunning than happy. "sorry, i didn't mean to startle you." you shake your head, blinking to shake the surprise off of you. "no, it's okay. i guess i was too lost in my own head to realise you were there," you chuckle awkwardly, embarrassed at your reaction to his voice even if he doesn't know about it.

he looks you up and down as if to assess you, making you shift slightly on your feet, your eyes fleeting anywhere other than him, still keeping him in your peripheral. his smile turns wolfish and he places a hand on the doorframe, right next to your head, casually caging you in and reminding you that he's more in control of the situation than you are. "well?" he asks, complete with a strong eye contact. you swallow hard, trying to get yourself calmed as to not make a fool of yourself. "...well?" you ask him back, not sure what he wants from you. his smile widens in genuine amusement and he looks away from you for a second before his eyes land back on yours. "is something the matter? can't imagine someone like you not being out there, having fun." that brings you back down to earth. it might have been with a flirty tone and maybe even an ulterior meaning behind it, but it's such a casual question that it makes you feel more relaxed. you see your opportunity to give as you've gotten, so you smirk a little, looking at him with playful eyes, "what makes you say that?" you see an eyebrow twitch, as he's obviously amused by your participating in the flirty banter. "i mean..." he tips his head down in a quick move and lets his eyes slide over you once again, "look at yourself. you don't look like you've just come here to stand around and do nothing." you shrug, giving him a brief little half-smile, looking out on the mob of people dancing to the music again. "eh, i guess you're right but it's just become a little too crowded to really be any kind of enjoyable to be in there." you don't hear it, but you can see on his chest that he huffs out a laugh and you know that you just gave him his opening to say what he wants to.

"in that case; would you like to go somewhere that's a little less crowded?" his tongue darts out to wet his lips and catches your eyes, you end up looking at his lips while thinking about it. you were thinking of going outside or somewhere that's a little quieter and this guy is... attractive to say the least. and hot. and confident. and you can't say you are disinterested in what he has to offer in private. you drink what is left of your drink, it being almost done anyway and look at him, tilting your head before nodding. he bites his bottom lip for a second to curb the excited smile that's appearing on his lips and takes your hand to lead you down some stairs to the basement.

you don't really know the person who's hosting the party, but it seems that he does since he knows the house well enough to know that there is a big room that looks like it was meant to host movie nights and no people in it. he lets you walk in and take in the room before closing and locking the door behind him, making you turn around with a raised eyebrow. "it's just to keep out idiots, i promise." this time with a genuine and comforting smile, urging you to believe him.

"you seem to know your way around here," you offer the thought to kill the quiet between the two of you, though not expecting the laughter that follows, making you slightly uneasy, not sure if you've said something that warrants this reaction to such an innocent statement. "well, you'd think so considering i live here." his laughter quiets down to giggles and your eyes widen; "wait, you're sungmin?!" the corners of his mouth pull until he's smiling a bit wider, making him look almost cute. "how'd you guess?" your cheeks have heated up, dusting your face in colour. "well, i somewhat know dongil and have already met junseo and yuku, so... process of elimination i guess." your statement sounds more like a question, making him let out one last chuckle. "then you know exactly the kind of idiots i wanna keep out. wouldn't want them to disrupt any mood we may be in." you gotta give it to him, he's good when it comes to getting the energy in the room back on track.

you flirt back and forth for a little bit, it being fun bantering with him, but as you start becoming a little needier for more, he moves closer to you, mouth so close to your ear that you can feel his words being spoken against your skin, voice an octave deeper than before; "i can't help myself when you're standing there looking like that." this time you don't have shock to cover up the effect his words and deep voice have on your body. he huffs out a laugh again, this time it tickles your ear. "oh, you like this, hmm? what about it do you like? do you like the words or..." the anticipation almost has you whining, feeling like a piece of candy is being dangled in front of you, just out of reach. "...or is it my voice itself?" it really isn't fair when he deliberately lowers his voice and therefore you shouldn't be held responsible for the needy sigh escaping your lips. you can feel his lips forming a smile against the shell of your ear. "interesting."

dazed, he gets you to sit down on the big couch, sitting down beside you and placing a warm hand on your thigh, drawing your attention to him, making you notice that his face is close enough for you to not be able to take in his entire face at once, though his eyes are confidently scanning your entire face, landing on your lips. "what do you want to do now?" his voice is just above a whisper, not needing to be any louder with how close he is, but that just did you in even more, gone for his voice already. "well..." your face heats up again and you suddenly notice that the music is still there, reminding you that there is just a locked door between the two of you and a house full of people. a dainty finger is placed under your chin, bringing your attention back to him. "don't worry about anyone else; they're entertained, they won't disturb us." you swallow the lump you have in your throat. feeling brave, you swing your leg over his lap, straddling him. his hands naturally place themselves on your thighs until you grab them and move them to cup your ass, making his smile morph into a smirk yet again. he sees you hesitant to move any further and tells you; "you can kiss me, sweetheart," which was enough for you to attack his lips with yours.

separating yourself from him, as hard as it is, is necessary to go where you desperately want to work towards. panting, you mutter; "are you clean?" which makes him say 'yes' way too eager to keep up the facade of coolness that he has had until now. your turn to smirk; "good," and then you start working down his body, hands running down his chest and abdomen and lips kissing any skin available on the way down, climbing down until your knees hit the floor, making him sit up in his seat. "what are you doing?" the confusion is almost adorable if it isn't because you're working his belt open with eager hands. "i want to suck you off and i want to hear you loud and clear," the declaration comes out way more sultry than you expected it to, but the groan slipping from his open lips tells you that it was effective. that's until he stops you from unbuttoning his pants, the belt finally being out of the way, making you snap your head up to look at him, questioning eyes asking him why he stopped you, and with horns almost growing out of his scalp, he reminds you that he's the one in charge by telling you; "say please."

after about a dozen pleads he finally lets you hastily open his pants and shove them and his underwear down enough for his dick to be freed. if you were a more patient person, maybe you would have teased him a little more, but you aren't and so you don't hesitate to spit into your hand and then place both your mouth and your palm around his growing member, making him groan louder than before, and right now you're pretty happy the music is so loud, masking the sounds coming out of the room more than proficiently. you work him into your mouth as far as you can without gagging too much, not thinking too much about technique, really just enjoying every little sound you can hear from him; a beautiful symphony of moans, groans and harsh breaths, mumbles sprinkled in there about how warm you are, how well you suck him, small things he wants you to try, which you then do and your reward is a number of expletives, letting you know that you are doing good for him. you let your tongue run over the head of his cock clumsily, then along the underneath the head, making him buck into you, letting out a "shit, sorry" in return after you gagged at him being farther down your throat than were comfortable for you.

you had managed to sneak a shaking hand down to your own crotch and into your underwear while taking him in your mouth, not really being able to wait anymore, your need growing with each loud sound coming from him and by now you were pretty damn close and you can't hold your own sounds back anymore, which seems to please sungmin with the way he was reacting to you moaning on his cock, one of his hands finding its place in your hair and tugging a little, only making you whine and moan even more, and around we go. to your surprise you come before you can finish him off, but as you moan loudly around him and body spasming a little, he slips into your throat, and together with your moans and your throat constricting around his swollen head he comes into your throat.

he throws his head back and lets out a "fuuuuuuck", dick slipping out of your mouth, and with the way his voice is so gravelly and used you swear you can come again just from listening to that, but instead, he slips the hand he had in your hair down to your cheek and then jaw, tipping your head up, locking his eyes with yours. "we're definitely not done yet. far from."

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enbyjjunie · 4 months

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ATEEZ MASTURBATION HABITS

not requested

this is just my thoughts about the matter and it's okay if you disagree; this is just fiction. i'm not saying this is how ateez is and this post should not be taken seriously

WARNING -- MATURE THEMES UNDER THE CUT

cw: masturbation obviously, nude photography, semi-public, sex taping, sex toy, overstimulation, edging, submitting, pillow humping

Seonghwa

MOODLIGHTING!!!!

boyyyy does he love when the light is all soft and gentle

it makes his body look so delicate

and he feels sexy!

he loves the way it makes his body's curves look

he might even take some pictures of himself

if he feels like he looks extra pretty that is

Hongjoong

hongjoong likes a little spice in my opinion

he loves the adrenaline spike he gets when he knows there's a possibility that he's getting caught in the act

he doesn't like the getting caught part

but when he hears someone's footsteps going by there's this rush going through his body

when he's really craving that rush of adrenaline, he might start touching himself in his studio

Yunho

a friend and i agreed that it's hard imagining yunho having any masturbation habits bc he'd rather do things with a partner

so when he's not with someone he'd imagine that he was

doing small things like taking videos of himself or recording his voice while pleasuring himself to send to someone

probably deleting the content afterwards if he doesn't have someone to send it to

really the most vivid scenario about him masturbating in my head is about mutual masturbation with a partner

Yeosang

the temperature and sensations around him have to be good

he loves nothing more than having his biggest, softest sweatshirt on while touching himself

and he takes his time too

building himself up slowly and carefully

he doesn't like rushing through it, because that makes him super sensitive, both physically and emotionally

he likes to feel taken care of, even if it's just by himself

San

when he isn't just getting off just to get off, like actually taking his time to make himself feel good

he has this little cockring that has a vibrator in it

he can't help but laugh as a shudder runs through him because of the vibrations on his cock

he loves pleasure, and if he had more time for it he could maybe be classified as an addict

he might like to overstimulate himself

not ready to stop the pleasure going through his body

Mingi

this man and edging i swear

the thing he enjoys with sex is someone taking control away from him

but, with masturbation, that is a little tough

until the day he found out about a site called edgemeplease.com

greatest day for his sexual life if you ask him

even though it's just a computer, it feels exhilarating to have someone make the decisions for him

Wooyoung

this man is a humper

pillow humper or blanket humper if he can get it bunched up just right

it's way more exciting than just working his hand over himself

plus it's a good workout

minus... he has to wash his sheets more than anyone else in the dorm

and i'm pretty sure the other members know why

Jongho

jongho usually takes time to pleasure himself in the shower

considering that's the time when he gets to relax and calm down from the day

it's also when he finally gets time to listen to his body's needs which

i mean, it also makes sense to him to get off in the shower

less clean up!

i'd like to thank the friends i asked for help when i was stuck. i tried to get this done as fast as possible but soon ran out of ideas (as i am doing a dkb headcanon about the same at the same time), so thanking the universe for friends with fun imaginations

masterlist

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enbyjjunie · 4 months

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Some DKB hard thoughts

bc why not

changmin is a very visual guy, so he'd love to see his partner wear lingerie! or like a delicate teddy, those will always be appreciated by him (like his eyes just raking over you while he's just sitting there, taking you in PHEW)

dongil doesn't really like being super serious in the bedroom, he mostly just wanna mess around and have fun, and he loves when he's giggling even when being intimate,, he's very casual about the whole thing and just wants to let the situation lead where it may

gk likes when it's dark and he gets to feel his way and explore with his hands and his tongue, he likes it way more than just seeing (bc like it also makes him pick sound up way more and he just loves when he can hear his partner's breath hitch when he comes to a spot they like)

heechan loves loves lovesss getting scratched; he knows he's doing a good job pleasing and honestly? he kinda likes the stinging pain, it gives a little boost of something (i'm still on my heechan autistic agenda and that little rush of stimulation? would be heaven if you ask me)

lune is more about the connection to the other person. he takes things slow and takes his time feeling every single little sensation while holding his partner (and having eye contact)... also he enjoys when he can see the other person's facial expression shift

junseo i can see being very different depending on his mood or energy level. i'm convinced he loves lovemaking but he also really likes when he gets to use his strength in fun ways (i have talked a bit about this on my priv twt but he could literally help you achieve a standing 69 and that would be so much fun)

yuku is all about kissing. he just loves being able to pour his emotions into it and it helps if he feels shy in the situation (i also have an idea that yuku is a surprisingly good kisser, so he'd probably use that to his advantage and rile his partner up like that)

harry-june has a lot of confidence,, until he doesn't. and it can slip away from him so quickly. he would benefit from being with someone who's a good communicator and maybe some guidance to get his confidence back

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enbyjjunie · 5 months

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First Times are Hard

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content warning: talking about sex, and i think that's it really wc: 1,3k summary: heechan can't seem to get intimate with his girlfriend, so he asks his friends for advice.

Heechan couldn’t believe himself. He had somehow finally bagged the most gorgeous, funniest, sexiest woman and then he didn’t know what to do to get into anything steamy with her. He had tried, of course he had, but it always ended up either awkward or sweet and innocent or both and he didn’t know how much longer he could go on that way without losing his mind. His head hung low as he was sitting in the kitchen in DKB’s dorms, thinking about the night before, how his incredible girlfriend had taken the initiative and crawled into his lap and started making out with him, even taking his hands to put on her body the way she liked, and yet Heechan had frozen like always... He groaned to himself as the scene flashes before his eyes in great and embarrassing detail.

Heechan jumped when he felt a hand being placed on his shoulder, not expecting anyone to be in the common area. He looked up at the handsome face of Sungmin, who looked to have changed into his day clothes already. It was early, compared to how early they’d usually get their day going on a weekend. “Are you okay, Heechan hyung?” Sungmin asked in a comforting tone, “yeah, yeah I’m okay. Do we have something scheduled this early?” Heechan looked down at his watch to see that, no, he hadn’t had the time incorrect, and it was indeed 7 am. Sungmin shook his head and took his hand off Heechan’s shoulder to move around the kitchen, to find the things he needed for breakfast, Heechan assumed. “No, we don’t, I just had plans with a friend of mine to grab a coffee before our schedule.” He paused for a second then went back to roaming around, grabbing stuff from their cabinets. “Why were you looking like you were being psychologically tortured? I could hear your groans and mumbles down the hall.” Heechan became red at the thought of being so loud with his torment, but before he could reply, Changmin and Dongil came into the kitchen too, with Harry-June following close by. “As could I,” Dongil quipped, and Harry giggled at the input, adding to Heechan’s embarrassment, placing himself on top of one of the kitchen counters, watching the older members roam around for breakfast. Changmin sat down next to the man in question and leaned forward on the table to search his face, for what, Heechan didn’t know.

As if it was obvious, Changmin sighed and told him to ‘spill it!’ to which Heechan groaned and hid in his arms on the table. “His ears are turning red!” Changmin whispered to Dongil, most likely, and Heechan reached up to cup his ears, embarrassment flaming them up even more. He could hear muffled giggles around him, and he was about to turn around to swat at them like the annoying pests they were acting like, but Changmin had put a comforting hand on his back before he could, moving his palm over the expanse of his back and Heechan felt the blush ebb away. “C’mon, tell us what’s going on, Channie.” Heechan gulped, trying to force down the lump that was hanging out in his throat. He straightened his posture in the seat and fiddled with his fingers. “You guys remember that I have a girlfriend, right?” he croaked out, nervous to be starting this conversation. The others rolled their eyes behind his back and Dongil groaned; “it’s not like you’ve been talking about her every chance you get.” A smile fought its way onto Heechan’s face. He was proud to be together with someone so amazing and happily talked about her to his group members. The smile fell again when he continued telling what had been bothering him. “Well, you see... We haven’t- We haven’t really... done anything yet...” his words turned into mumbles as he struggled his way through saying the words. Changmin sat beside him, brows furrowed, failing to understand why that would leave Heechan to behave this way. “Lots of people wait a while before becoming intimate with each other in that way,” Dongil offered, “for some, it’s not ever a part of their relationship,” he continued, trying to comfort his friend. Heechan’s flush returned to his cheeks and he croaked out; “it’s not that.” He looked over at Sungmin, who gave him this look, as to say ‘spit it out!’

Heechan sighed and shook his arms and then hands, trying to shake his nerves out of his body, before sitting still again, feeling every single pair of eyes trained on him. “When we...” he quickly peeks up at Dongil, having his words in the back of his head, “when we get intimate, I don’t know why, but I freeze up! I lose all confidence and my hands get awkward and my head starts to spin.” Heechan almost ended up yelling out in frustration, but he caught himself and it came out as a frustrated groan. There was a long moment of silence before the four others who inhabited the kitchen burst out laughing. Harry and Sungmin had uncontrollable bellylaugh and Dongil tried to suppress an unstoppable giggle, it was only when Changmin had gotten a few laughs out and really looked at Heechan that he swatted at the others to get them to stop laughing. “Aish guys!” the oldest threw at them as if he didn’t laugh himself. The pout on Heechan’s face immediately pacified them all.

Dongil cleared his throat and came over to sit on the other side of the morning’s main character. “Is there something holding you back?” He asked the younger, voice softening to a gentle tone, bringing comfort to Heechan. With the pout remaining, Heechan looked down at the table, a little too embarrassed to look up at the people surrounding him, shrugging. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to have sex, pleasure his girlfriend, he only hesitated because he didn’t know how to do that, which, honestly speaking, stunted him like nothing else. “I guess I’m nervous.” It was meant as a statement, but came out more like a question, Heechan almost questioning if it was alright to feel that way. He didn’t notice, but a soft smile grew on the two elders’ faces. “I think you’re in the vast majority for feeling like that,” Dongil answered the implied question. Heechan looked to him, ready with a million more questions but asking the most prevalent first; “how did you... continue if you felt like that?” Dongil looked up for a second, recalling his first time, a crooked smile stretching across his face. “I guess I worked together with my partner, to figure out what went where and what felt good.” He looked back to Heechan, creating eye contact to make sure his point came across as well as it could; “nobody expects you to know everything before you’ve even tried, Heechan-ah. Things like these take practice and trust and communication. Talk with y/n about your concerns and let her guide you when you need it.” Heechan felt a hand being placed on his shoulder again from the other side. Looking over, he saw Changmin with an equal amount of softness and sincerity in his eyes. “And remember; the first time is always going to be a mess. Don't spend time making sure it goes perfectly, because it won’t, and that’s okay; normal even!”

Heechan’s tensed body relaxed almost completely at the care shown to him by the leaders and his two friends and he brought his arms around both their backs and shoulders to pull them in for a hug, thanking them without words.

Behind them, Sungmin was having a great time watching Harry look out into nothing, looking like he was taking in everything that the oldest was saying, committing as much of it to memory as humanly possible.

note: thank you so much for requesting! sorry it took a while; i am unfortunately not the fastest when it comes to writing. please consider reblogging, as that is how tumblr runs, and it gets me to users who may not see my works in the tags! thank you!

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enbyjjunie · 5 months

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Hey ! Just discovered your account ! How are you doing ? I wanted to know if you could write smth for Heechan from DKB ? When hes in a relationship with his female partner and wants to get intimate with her but he doesnt know how to ? So like he can ask to some of his members and all but they tease him. Thats all I can give you lol. Take care <33

hi there! welcome welcome, i'm doing good, and i hope you are as well :D

thank you for the request! i have been dying to write more for dkb (they are my ults) and i hope i did your request justice!

now, because of your request, i decided not to write any actual smut, but because this is my smut writing blog, feel free to send me a message or another ask and i can write a part 2 for you where things get a little more spicy !

it has been posted

#ask #request #anon

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enbyjjunie · 7 months

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[17:38] (cw: cnc, afab reader)

you knew what was about to happen, but that didn't stop the shudder running through your body as you saw all the lights in your apartment off. yunho was home, you knew that, but you didn't know where, and that was the whole point of that night. after discussing it thoroughly, you both decided you were ready to try your hands at a cnc session. you had both shared your concerns and what you liked and worked out a plan. well, not a plan, as you didn't know what was about to happen exactly, but you knew the rough outline of what was about to go down. yunho was inside your apartment, somewhere, waiting for you to come home so he could act like an intruder. you could feel your cunt throb at what was promised for tonight. you shook off your nerves and a bit of your excitement and walked to your apartment as if it was just a normal day for you, coming home after work.

you sighed, unlocking your door and putting your bag down, slipping your coat off as you elbowed the switch for the entrance to your flat., eyes scanning the darkness for something, anything, but no movement was to be detected, at least not with your naked eye, so you kept on with your routine. you slipped your shoes off and turned around to lock the front door. you wondered how yunho had planned his entrance to the scene. he had had a mischievous smirk when you had talked about it but had refused to tell you, saying that he didn't wanna ruin the surprise and refuse you your excitement and anxiety about the whole situation, as you'd told him that the anxiety was a part of the fun for you. but as you walked further into your home and flicked the switch to your living room, you could feel said anxiety rise in you.

you tried to flick the switch a few more times to make sure it wasn't the switch teetering on the edge of being on, but no, there were no light turning on. you contemplated your situation for a second, asking yourself what you would've done if you hadn't known of tonight's plans. well, the entrance light was working just fine, so it wouldn't have been a breaker issue, so you nervously walked into your dark living room and fumbled around in the dark, finding your coffee table. you climbed on top of it and reached for the lamp above it, feeling for the bulb, which was, as you might have thought, loose. as you got it screwed on properly again, it lighting up the moment you did, and stepped down from the table, you suddenly heard "well, well, well... finally home, huh?" coming from behind you, feeling the person being so close to you that their breath was tickling your ear as they spoke.

you spun around and screamed in surprise at yunho standing directly behind you and, in an effort to scramble away, you fell over the coffee table and landed on your ass, leaving you there to look up at him. you could tell it was him because of his height, his voice and his cologne, but looking up at him you felt a shiver run down your back because there he was, hand on the mask placed on his face as he undoubtedly just finished putting it back on after having whispered in your ear. as you saw him take strides to get over to you, you began to crawl backwards, to get away from him, your head slipping into a mindset of being super alert to every single movement he made. you finally got yourself onto your feet and ran away from him, further into your apartment, before being stopped by the sound of heavy boots on your floor right behind you and two arms around you, one arm around your waist and one around your neck.

yunho chuckled behind you, using his strength to pull you closer to him, where you could feel how his hard cock was straining against the cargo pants he had worn for this, gasping as you felt it and let out a whimper. you could feel the edge of his mask against your skin as he held you so close that you were mushed against it and he could feel your body trembling, but knew you were still into the scene as you hadn't used your established safeword. "look at that, you were running straight to your bedroom. you want this, don't you? you know what i'm about to do to you and you want it so bad you rushed us to your bedroom." his words were slightly muffled by the mask, but being on such high alert as you were, you could hear him perfectly well. you shook your head and shrunk, feeling a little embarrassed about not looking where you were running to. yunho then moved his mask a little out of the way with the hand that was by your neck to whisper; "it's okay. i'll use your little body so well that you'll think about it when you touch your pussy to get off in the future."

he lifted you up, arms not moving from where they'd been holding you steady against him, the arm around your waist doing most of the lifting, but you could still feel the one around your neck tighten. he threw you onto the bed and you immediately tried to get up and out of there, but his big hand grabbed the back of your head and pushed you into the bed, immobilising you instantly. he leaned over your body, really close to your ear, and with a deep and monotone voice said; "don't try to fight or escape or it'll be much worse for you," which made your hips buck as an instinct to get more friction. you could hear ruffling of clothes behind you and you wanted to turn around and look at him taking off his pants with only one hand, but he had your head in a vice grip and all you could do is whimper, to which he laughed and muttered out 'little slut wants it'. after doing what he needed to with his own clothes, he turned his attention to yours, ripping your pants and underwear down your legs. he hummed, pleased with how wet you looked.

"was thinking about writing on you a bit, so that you'll have a reminder of where i've been until you get it completely washed away. what do you think? red, yellow or green sharpie?" you almost smiled at how he incorporated the traffic light system you'd usually use into the role he was playing. "c'mon, don't be shy. which colour would you like me to vandalise your body with?" he smirked as he eased up his grip on your head. "gree-green," you stammered and he chuckled menacingly. "hm.. maybe later."

you felt his hand leave your head and grab a hold of your arms, easily fitting both of your wrists in his huge hands as he held them behind your back. then something lightly slapped against your entrance, sending shocks through you as it also hit your clit. you shook your head and were tearing up, not from actual fear but it worked for the scene. "please, no. please, please, don't!" you pleaded with him, even though you were aching for him to push his way into you. "shut up," yunho groaned, rubbing his cock against your slit, collecting your wetness onto himself. you whimper as you could feel his head hit your clit every time he'd rut forward. "just be happy i don't feel like using you dry," he looked down at you, enjoying the way you were completely under his control and inhaled sharply, "at least you'll get to enjoy it too."

and with that he pushed inside you; a long, deep stroke until he was buried to the hilt. he let out a long exhale, which turned into quiet laughing as he could feel your walls flutter around him, struggling to adjust to his big cock. he took his free hand and grabbed onto your hair, making sure to grab as close to the root as possible to get as much control over your head as he could and make it sting for you a little, and then started to thrust roughly into you. usually he'd give you some time to relax around his size, but you'd told him that you'd want him to rough you up and use you, not thinking about making you comfortable in such a scene. "make it sting," you'd said. yunho used both his grip on your wrists and your hair to pull you back and forth on his dick and you loved it, feeling like you were just an overgrown pocket pussy for him to use. warm tears started to fall from your eyes from how perfect he was and from the pleasure he was giving you, but with how he was pounding into your hungry cunt, your brain had turned to mush and you didn't even realise you were crying until yunho turned your head with the grip he had on your hair. "look at those tears, fuck, you look so delicious and breakable when you're crying for me." you loved that he was still playing the role and not faltering because of your tears, but if you had been fully aware of what he was doing, you would've felt how his grip loosened on you, letting your skin breathe and being less harsh on you.

you were seconds away from being pushed over the very familiar edge that you were teetering on, and yunho knew it too from the way you were chanting 'please' the best you could with your slurred speech. he was close too but not as close as you. he leaned in and spoke lowly into your ear; "come for me. prove to me how much you love being taken and used by giving me your orgasm." and that was what tipped you over, his words and his dick hitting in just the right spot made you tense up and clench around him, shaking as your orgasm wracked through your body. but the shaking didn't stop as yunho kept pushing into your tight pussy, groaning as he could feel it gripping him tightly. "ple-please stop... no more..." you cried out and he pushed your head into the mattress yet again, though softer this time. "quiet, whore. i still haven't come."

it took another minute or two of pleading with yunho as he was pounding into your sore hole before he started groaning and whimpering loudly. "ah- i'm gonna, fuck, i'm gonna fucking fill you up. i'm gonna stain- a-ah, stain your insides." his words made your pussy clench around him again, his tone and words rushing straight through your body, and with that he crashed on top of you, hips still thrusting his dick into you, though with more desperation than before.

as you both came down, he got up, and quickly took off the mask, throwing it somewhere to the edge of the room, turning you so that you faced him, kissing all over your face while praising you; "you did so well, angel, i love you so much, you're my everything." swiftly taking you and himself out of the scene and bringing you out of your headspace, making sure to tell you how well you did and how much he loves you and that none of what just happened reflected how he felt about you or how you deserved to be treated. he smiled as you clung to him, soaking in all of his words. as the two of you calmed down and got back to earth, he kept kissing you and stroking your hair and down your arms and back. "baby," he voiced, after a little time in the quiet, letting your head stop spinning from the scene. "baby, i have a question." you looked at him, giving him your full attention and he smiled brightly at you, eyes shimmering in the low light like all the stars had suddenly inhabited his irises, bathing you in their lovely glow. "are you gonna be alright here while i go get our bath ready?" you thought for a second and nodded. you usually were alright waiting while he started to prepare the cleanup, but you realised soon after he'd left you on the bed to go in your bathroom and fill your tub that you had underestimated how much you needed him around you after the intense scene.

"yun-yunho?" you called out weakly and he rushed to your side, kneeling at the bed, cupping you cheek as he looked at you. "what's wrong, baby?" he looked worried as he could see your tears welling up in your eyes. "please don't go..." you whimpered and he raised himself to sit on the bed and lifted you into his arms to hold you. "okay, baby, i won't," he whispered soothingly. "wrap around me so i can hold you close while getting our bath ready." you did as he asked, trusting him with your life. you did as he asked and he did what he said he would, quickly getting the bath ready and sinking you into it with him, telling you about all the things he adores about you while washing your body.

after getting you dried and into some of the most comfortable pyjamas you had, he laid with you in bed, pulling out a book that wasn't new to you; it was the book he would read aloud to you when you needed it, his voice making you feel at ease. you snuggled up to him and closed your eyes as his voice filled the space around you and made you feel safe like he always did so perfectly.

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you were a mess of drool, sweat and tears as san finally granted you a small break in between all the fucking and touching he had been doing the last hours. he had promised you a whole day of all the pleasure you could wish for as an apology of having had to work so much. you had told him that he didn't have anything to apologise for and that you knew about his relationship to his work before you entered a relationship with him, but you never said no to the day he'd promised you.

"you're such an incredible little slut for me, so perfect," san cooed at you while adding another line to the tally he had started at the start of the day. he waited for the temporary ink from the marker to dry before affectionately smoothing his thumb over it, "you've given me 5 of your orgasms already... your body was made for me to pleasure," a shudder ran through you and your hips bucked a little. with the promise of a pleasure-filled day your body had started getting excited the second the promise had been made and now you couldn't get enough. he laughed at you, starting as a sweet endeared laugh but soon turned mean; "you just can't get enough, can you? you little whore. and here i was, being so considerate and giving you a break. i should've known better; you need my cock in you at all times..." he leaned down while holding eye contact, making sure you were staring into his dark eyes as he spoke; "are you feeling empty?" you had no dignity left to keep sacred, nodding the second he'd asked the question, moving your spent legs to try and wrap them around him once again, pulling his hips closer in a plea for him to fill you with his thick cock yet again.

he placed his hand over your neck, where he had written something like "mute button", you weren't quite sure. he'd told you when he wrote it but since you couldn't see it and you had... other things to think about, it had slipped your mind. what hadn't slipped your mind was what he had written in big, bold letters just above your crotch; SAN'S PROPERTY. you could see it if you just looked down and every time you did, you could feel yourself getting even more turned on.

"focus, sweetie," you could feel some slaps on your face, not harsh but definitely not something you could just ignore. "aww, is your mind drifting further and further away? have i fucked you stupid yet?" you scanned his face and nodded, to which he chuckled under his breath. "well, apparently not, since you're still mindful enough to understand what i'm saying and even answer my question. guess i just have to work harder." and with that he pushed inside you yet again with a force that knocked the wind out of you. if you weren't absolutely sloppily wet from all sorts of fluids, he would've torn you in half. he laughed at your expression; your tongue having fallen out of your mouth as your head had lolled to the side, drool dripping down to the, already wet, sheets. "that's it, we'll get you stupid on my dick, don't worry, my little cock-junkie."

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san couldn't take his eyes off of you, especially how our lips stretched over his shaft, struggling to fit it in your small mouth. he had to admit; he stared. he tried to take in every little detail, like how your eyes weren't even looking at anything in particular, but glazed over, only thing on your mind was to service his cock like he'd asked you to. he also noticed low little bubbles of spit rested in the corners of your mouth, spit foaming with your eager bobbing up and down his hard dick. there was a string of saliva slowly making its way down your chin, but you didn't move to wipe it away. san didn't know if it was because you simply didn't have the space in your head for thoughts about looking good or feeling clean or if you had read his mind and knew he loved you looking an absolute mess for him.

he cupped your cheek, bringing your attention to him, instead of in your fog of thoughts of sucking cock. he shot you a soft smile, his dimple peeking out, and moved his thumb slowly over the apple of your cheek, caressing your skin, then moved his hand lower, his smile becoming less soft and more of a smirk as he collected the saliva, now hanging from your chin in a long thread, dripping down in your lap. now with wet fingers, he brings his hand back up to cup your cheek again, only then with an undertone of filth as he smeared your own drool over your cheek, making you whimper, as the move went straight to your crotch, making you throb in want.

he grabbed a hold of your hair and made you continue sucking his cock, just how you knew he liked it. he mentally thanked himself for thinking of bringing you on tour, so he could have you do this every time he ended a concert for the rest of the tour.

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afab!reader

the party had, safe to say, evolved into chaos. it had been one of the pi kappa alpha's famous back-on-campus ragers and mingi and san were more hyped than usual, officially not being seen as the pledges anymore, living their new frat lives to the fullest. well, almost. they had been drinking but not gotten drunk yet, bouncing off the walls, when you, the hottest person they'd ever seen outside of their computer screens, walked past them, going to the stairs. their jaws dropped and they followed like small puppies after you, stopping at the foot of the stairs as you were a few steps above them. you looked back at them with seductive eyes and smirked, before walking further up the stairs. they saw you go into one of the bedrooms and they looked at each other, thoughts seemingly sharing the exact same braincell.

you didn't talk much, not that they minded, but they couldn't stop talking, and from the way you reacted, you liked that they didn't direct any actual words towards you. "bro, they're so fucking light, we could probably fuck them standing up if we wanted." mingi had lifted you as you had started stripping, throwing you on the bed after making a show of curling your body like you were just some inanimate dumbbells at the gym. san wasted no time, jumping on the bed just after mingi had thrown you onto the mattress, getting to work on ripping your clothes off of you, still remembering to make sure you wanted it, like the video shown to all the frathouse had told him to do.

you could hear the party going on downstairs for what must've been hours, but at one point, your brain started to go numb to the sounds around you, effectively having been fucked stupid by the two. they had way more energy than you had anticipated and never stopped to give you a break, switching eagerly between using their mouths, fingers, dicks, going one at a time, both going at the same time, etc.. you even thought you heard the door to the bedroom open at one point, but then san hit just the right spot, yet again, inside your cunt and all worries disappeared from your head. now you had been made to a lowly, cock-dumb, drooling mess on the sheets, barely holding onto your sanity. and the last orgasm ended you, making you pass out on the bed from pure exhaustion, body too tired to keep up with the still-hyper boys. when mingi didn't get a response from slapping your ass like he had before, he stopped in his tracks, leaning down, only to see your eyes closed and drool running down your cheek. he met san's gaze and shrugged.

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ATEEZ IN BED

not requested

this is what i think ateez would be into, kinks and such. it's fine if you disagree, this is just a fun little thought experiment. i'm not saying this is how the real ateez is, it's only fiction

WARNING -- MATURE THEMES UNDER THE CUT

cw: praise, slight corruption (?), body worship, cock warming, somnophilia, overstimulation, exhibitionism, submission, mommy kink, dumbification, domination, degradation, predator/prey, breeding kink, petplay, voyeurism, switch, sensory play, edging, creampie, spit, bondage, ownership, objectification, not everyone has aftercare described

Seonghwa

ngl, i see hwa as being the most vanilla of them all

he just wants to make love more than anything

slow and deep and sweet

he loves hearing his partner make sounds though

the little noises they make?

no need to hold those back

they fill his heart with warmth and urge him to keep going

and he wants feedback!

well, he wants to be told that he's doing well

he's always asking; "does that feel good, baby?"

and; "do you like that?"

he doesn't mind being guided if that means his partner has a good time with him

he wants to become an expert on their body

but those small confirmations that he's doing a good job

they do more to him than he'd care to admit

he likes when his partner dresses in white lingerie

frills and satin and lace and sheer white fabric

he loves that

especially those cute babydoll dresses

i don't think he even knows it but i think he might have a thing for purity

if not real, then feigned

untainted and only his

Hongjoong

this man likes being worshipped

he loves when his partner treats his body like it's something divine

licking and kissing everywhere

and he'll of course treat his partner like the loyal believer they are

with a smile on his lips as he's looking down at them

he also very much enjoys cockwarming

it's good for when he has to have his focus elsewhere but his partner is needy

it's also good for when they catch his attention anyways and he can feel how they tighten up around him, wiggling around in his lap

or, they use their tongue a little more, pushing him further into their mouth while still trying to be still as instructed

he won't say anything until he deems it enough

and then he starts teasing a little

but that never lasts long

he likes being bounced on/sucked off way too much to keep it going for long

it's also just a nice way to feel close and intimate

he's a little embarrassed about it, but he's into somnophilia

he won't say anything about it unless his partner is kinky too

there's just something about coming home late from working in the studio

too high-strung to get any rest

and he sees his partner laying there, sleeping in the tiniest shorts known to man

he's itching to touch and do until they wake up

he likes to cuddle afterwards

being held closely in his partner's arms while they play with his hair makes him feel good and relaxed after being intimate

Yunho

high key pleasure dom

he loves bringing his partner pleasure

unstoppable pleasure

he has a LOVE for eating pussy

he does that with glee and excitement

if his partner doesn't have a pussy, he loves sucking on their nipples

until they feel sore and his partner tries to pry him away from them

he'll make his partner cum 4 times before even taking a breath

only then he'll realise that his partner is crying from overstimulation

whoops heheh

he shows absolutely no mercy when he doesn't want to

if his partner has been good he'll go a little easy on them

but if they've been bad...

he basically won't stop until they're on the brink of passing out from exhaustion

he has pretty good stamina tbh but not the best

he just knows how to conserve his energy

he's not into petplay but likes calling his partner 'puppy'

he likes the idea of playing in public

but i see him being too frustrated that he and his partner can't be as wild and noisy as he'd like

so he ends up just pulling them somewhere private as quickly as possible

it's not that he cares if anyone hears

he'd just rather not get arrested for being indecent in public

Yeosang

sub

i'm sorry, but he's a whiny, subby pillow prince in my head

he likes feeling pretty in bed

pretty and appreciated

i think he has a mommy kink

even if his partner isn't a woman, he'll want to call them mommy

if that's okay with them of course

he likes to feel small and dumb when playing

like he doesn't know anything

and that he shouldn't know anything

nothing for him to worry about

mommy is there to take care of him because he can't do it himself

he's too stupid to know how to

said with love of course

just a small dumb baby

who doesn't have to do anything

his partner will do everything for him

he's not loud

but when he loses his mind enough, he'd let out the prettiest little whimpers and whines

he tries oh so hard to hold them back

but he has half a mind to do that

so they slip out anyways

which his partner finds absolutely adorable

and their coos over him only makes him whine more

San

san is one intense mf

like, when his partner begs him to stop or give them a break or a chance to breathe he'd be so demeaning

"aw, does my little baby need a break? yeah? they need a little breather? baby, do you really think you deserve that? i don't think you've earned it"

like, he's so MEAN

and while he's saying that he'll keep the intensity of what he's doing going

or maybe even more intense

he loves calling his partner a bitch in heat

as if they aren't responsible for how much they need his dick

like they can't help it

and man is POSSESSIVE

if he feels like his partner has been talking to someone for too long and ignored him

or if it even looked like they flirted with someone else

he'll become a predator, taking what's his

one of the reasons why he's so big on having a safe word

a little like yunho, san loves playing in public

though, unlike yunho, he likes seeing his partner try to keep quiet

he'll have a vibrator on his partner and control the vibrations from his phone

he deliberately puts his partner in situations where they have to interact with other people

to see them try and not get caught by them turns him on so much

i can see him being into role-playing

i can also see him having the "i'm gonna breed you bc i own you" flavour of breeding kink

Mingi

major service top energy

gentle giant

he knows he's big and strong but he doesn't like to use his strength in the bedroom

now, have we all gotten our 'aww's out? bc that's where the sweetness ends

mingi likes being treated like a dog

being called a good boy, getting pets, being scratched behind his ear? yes please from him

"good boy, lick it all up" mingi had melted into the floor

he is also a voyeuristic pervert

it's become somewhat of a habit for him to press his ear up against the door if one of the members has their partner over

and he jerks off to the sound of them playing

doesn't even move, just stay pressed against the door

on more than one occasion he's heard yunho calling his partner 'puppy' and mingi's head starts to spin every single time

it gets him going faster than anything else

his favourite thing is getting caught by the members and their partners

bc most times that leads to them punishing him and therefore including him in their play

one member that doesn't do that though is san, not unless mingi asks

he'd just lock eyes with the perverted boy, laugh and degrade him

call him names, tell his partner that they have a pathetic audience

but mingi doesn't mind that

Wooyoung

wooyoung loves making his partner go dumb with pleasure

he's honestly something of a chameleon

he just loves pleasing,

his biggest turn-on is his partner having a good time

so he can fill most roles

dom, sub, switch

rough, soft, manhandling

anything really

he's the type to pull his partner down to sit on his face properly if they're hovering

and GIGGLE as he hears them lose their breath

there are 2 constants though -

his giggling and his teasing nature

he likes playing with sensory play and edging

seeing his partner react is some of his favourite things

how a shudder runs through their body as he places an ice cube right at their solar plexus and brings it lower and lower while it melts

or the different kind of shudder that goes through them when he's denied their orgasm for the sixth time in that session

where san is the 'i own you' breeder, wooyoung's breeding kink flavour is the 'you're gonna have a little piece of me inside of you'

more of a creampie-er but he finds breeding hot too

a tiny thing he loves doing more than anything is spitting into his partner's mouth and either telling them to swallow or not to swallow

and he lovessss tying his partner up

watching them wiggle, trying to get free to touch him or themself is a glorious sight to him

Jongho

my thoughts on jongho might be somewhat of a controversial opinion, so please don't kill me

he's filthy

absolutely filthy

he likes to own his partners, like they're objects, toys

he doesn't touch them a lot himself when they play

it's all about verbal dominance with him

he'd instruct his partner on what to do

he tells them what's allowed and what will be punished, very strict

and then he "lends" them out to other people

but he'd watch them touch his partner, take care of their needs

it gets him riled up to have someone else touch them, but while he still is in command

and while he watches his partner get railed, he'll have someone else take care of him

he completely ignores them

unless it's to push their head further onto his cock as they choke on it

and as far as he goes during a session, just as far does he bring it back for aftercare

he goes so far to make sure his partner is feeling safe and content

he holds them closely, whispers sweet things into their ear,

brings them water, sweets if they need the sugar,

he talks them through what they need as they're coming down

and he constantly reassures them that he loves them and that they were so good for him while they played

he won't even let them bathe themself

he'll carry them to the bathtub and wash their body himself

thank you for reading! let me know what you think of this little headcanon. i worked with it in my best friend's messages, getting feedback from him, so i'd like to thank him for being just as horny for these men as i am lmao

wooyoung is my bias, so if it seems like i've put more thought into his kinks, it's because i have (i wonder if you can tell my best friend's bias from the level of detail lol)

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