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MINORS DNI WITH SMUT FICS
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Park Seonghwa
Darling Night || 💜🤍
Your Personal Nurse || 💜🤍
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Another Life || 💔🤍
Best Friend's Mother || 📖🔥💜💔
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Missing You(r Body) || 🔥🤍
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Puppy!Yunho || 💭🔥
Wolf!Yunho || 💭💜
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room for three (j.yh + p.sh)
summary: stood up at the bar on a saturday night, you decide to have one more drink and then head home, but a handsome couple has other ideas in mind.
note: 18+ content, minors DNI. for everyone wondering why i've been quiet, i'm on the mend from covid but finally feeling better and writing again! more to come very soon, including more into the aurora. x
warnings: non idol!yunho, non idol!seonghwa, fem!reader, established yunhwa relationship, mmf, praise, degredation, impact play, suggestive language, oral (f receiveing), oral (m receiving), rough sex, noona kink, use of 'whore' but in a sexy way, extremely intense orgasms, big dick yunho, talented dick hwa, cute husbands adding a third
pairings: yunho x seonghwa x reader
genre: nothing but smut here
word count: 9.1K
my masterlist || read it on AO3 || the sequel; and if i stay
After an hour, you’re sure he’s not coming. You can’t say you’re too disappointed, another in a long line of blind dates set up by your mother trying to find you a husband, and you’re starting to think that maybe this just isn’t for you.
It’s not the first time you’ve been stood up, but it’s the first time in a long while and you had forgotten the sting of it. The way it feels to a be a woman alone at the restaurant bar, checking your phone endlessly and nursing a drink, feeling the pity of the wait staff and bartenders when you tell them you’ll wait just a little bit longer.
You had started off with water, but around the thirty-minute mark you decided it was a fifty-fifty chance he was ditching you, and you should just start drinking. You’re paced with your first cocktail, still giving this faceless man the benefit of the doubt. Traffic could be bad, work could be crazy, phone lines everywhere in Seoul could be down, or he could have just decided against meeting you.
Sipping the end of your cocktail, you sigh. It’s also possible that he made it to the restaurant, saw you, and left, but that’s a thought you can’t entertain for too long without feeling sad about being thirty and single.
Your phone lights up with a text message and you open it to see the incoming message from your best friend – how is it??? is he cute??
a no show – you respond quickly, and you see the bubble pop up immediately to indicate that she’s typing.
what an ass – she says, and then a second message comes through – you deserve a drink.
way ahead of you – you tell her, sending her a picture of your fancy looking cocktail.
pick up a handsome stranger – she suggests with a cheeky emoji – and never agree to a blind date from your mom again.
haha – you roll your eyes as you type – i’m just going to go home, order pizza, and watch a movie or something
suit yourself – she sends with a shrugging emoji – call me later
You sigh, sending her a thumbs up and leaning back from the bar. It’s a pretty restaurant, romantic and warm, and you really would have liked to eat here. You watch the ice in your glass melting for a minute and check the time. You should go home, kick off these ridiculously high heels, and find something infinitely more comfortable to wear than this dress.
You’re a moment away from standing up and going to going to coat check when the bartender returns and slides another drink in front of you with a smile.
“Oh,” you shake your head slightly, “I didn’t order another drink,”
“It’s from the gentlemen across the bar,” he nods over his shoulder in a vague direction.
“Thank you,” you tell him, and you’re sure the surprise is evident on your face. As he leaves to tend to other patrons, you turn and look for the men who sent you the drink.
The first thing you realize is how striking they are, and the one with the sharp eyes raises his glass to you and nods with a smile. The man next to him, with kind eyes and an easy, relaxed air about him simply gives you a warm smile before turning back to his friend.
You recover quickly from your surprise and nod back in thanks. They make no effort to get up, and both have already looked away from you, so you accept the drink quietly and settle back into your seat at the bar for just one more. The only thing is that you can’t stop glancing over at them, handsome and ignoring you, which just about always describes your type. The kind looking taller man stands, and you watch him out of the corner of his eye as he drops a handful of bills on the bar. He leans in close to his friend and murmurs something in his ear, and you watch when his hand rests on the back of his neck, and softly strokes the hair at the nape of his neck. More than friends then.
As the tall one disappears back into the restaurant, presumably to find the bathroom or check on their table, you realize these men are clearly a couple who realized you had been stood up and sent you a drink. It was sweet, and also kind of sad, and you draw your eyes back down to your phone to finish your drink in relative peace and silence.
It startles you when a man slides into the seat next to you, and you realize it’s the one with the striking eyes and plush mouth, no longer across the bar but right here in front of you. He smiles wide, revealing perfectly white teeth, “Hello,” he says and his voice is deeper than you expected.
“Hi,” you shift in your seat to angle towards him just a bit, “I guess I should be thanking you for the drink,”
He shakes his head, waving your thanks away, “Forgive me if I’m assuming something here,” he says, “but you look dressed for a date.”
“Mm,” you nod and shrug, “he didn’t show,”
“I thought that might be the case,” he says, and he breaks your gaze to reach out for the bartender, ordering two more drinks with an easy silent hand gesture.
“And you?” You ask him, a striking flutter in your stomach when he looks at you again, “Are you and your partner waiting for a table?”
“Husband,” he corrects softly and then moves smoothly past it, “No, we just stopped by for a drink or two. We just noticed you sitting alone and thought we might be able to make your night a little better,”
“That’s very kind,” you smile, relaxing into some easy conversation. He’s handsome, and it makes you feel a little like blushing every time he looks at you, but knowing the pressure is off for flirting leaves you feeling more comfortable than not.
“I’m Seonghwa,” he introduces himself.
“y/n,” you reply.
“That’s pretty,” he smiles, and as the bartender returns with the two drinks you realize one isn’t for you, but for his husband. You had most of the drink that they bought you left, and you take a quick sip as Seonghwa thanks the bartender and takes one of the drinks.
You’re about to thank him again or find something to make conversation about, when a hand drops onto the back of your chair and Seonghwa’s husband steps closer, occupying the space between your two bar seats and feeling even taller standing over you. He’s handsome too, especially up close where you can really be dazzled by his kind smile and broad shoulders.
“There you are,” the man smiles down at Seonghwa and then turns to you, “I’m Yunho,”
“y/n,” you tell him, and you don’t miss the way Seonghwa’s hand reaches around Yunho to rest on his back.
“That is pretty,” he nods, and then he refocuses on the drinks at the bar, “is that for me?”
Seonghwa nods and passes him the glass.
Yunho’s hand stays anchored on the back of your chair, but you don’t mind. You’re tucked up close with them at the bar, these two strangers, but it feels comfortable and easy, and almost like you’re sharing a little secret amongst the three of you. You don’t mind not being alone at the bar anymore either.
“So, your date,” Yunho moves the light conversation back to you, “did he get stuck at work or something?”
“Ah,” you sigh, shaking your head, “no, he’s just a no show. It was a blind date though, so maybe I dodged a bullet.”
“I’d say so,” Seonghwa observes.
“His loss,” Yunho agrees, “I’m sure he’d be kicking himself if he knew how beautiful you are,”
His tone is almost flirtatious, and you can’t hide the blush that warms your cheeks, aided slightly by the second cocktail. “Well,” you take a sip of your drink, “thank you,”
“I never liked blind dates,” Seonghwa’s nose scrunches a bit at the idea and Yunho laughs.
“You went on one,” Yunho shakes his head, “and you were twenty. Of course, it was terrible,”
Seonghwa smirks up at him, “I meant I never liked the idea of them,”
They’re sweet together, and you think idlily for a moment you wouldn’t mind being their friend.
Yunho turns back to you and holds your gaze, “Do you do this a lot, then?”
“Blind dates?” You clarify and he nods. “Lately,” you smile, “I’m doing my best to appease my very nervous mother,”
“Ah,” he takes a long sip of his drink and then asks, “no promising candidates?”
“Not yet,” you laugh, “I think I’m about to give up dating men entirely.”
Yunho hums, a low pleased sound and looks to Seonghwa before meeting your eyes, “You need someone to take care of you.”
The tone has shifted from casual joking to whatever this is with one look, and you feel a sudden strike of heat in your stomach. There’s no mistaking his gaze now, and you wonder suddenly how you got so far out into such deep water.
Seonghwa’s voice is low and direct when he says, “We could take care of you.”
You lower your drink to the bar, afraid that if you don’t it might slip right through your fingers, and they watch you carefully. The way your eyes widen in surprise and your lips part softly, a pink flush up your neck and cheeks. When you shift on your barstool, your legs tightening, unconsciously applying a little pressure to your core, they know they have you.
“I’m not sure I understand,” you manage.
“If you’re interested,” Seonghwa leans forwards just a few inches, “we’d like to take you home with us.”
“Tonight?” you ask.
Yunho grins, quietly laughing, “Yes, tonight.”
“But I thought you were,” you gesture between them, drawing a line in the air from Seonghwa to Yunho and back again.
“We are,” Seonghwa smiles, “but that doesn’t mean we aren’t interested in you, and we still would like to take you home.”
You’re suddenly a little embarrassed, you didn’t mean to assume anything about their relationship or their sexuality, but you’d be lying if you said this is what you expected when they came over to have a drink with you. You nod, mostly to yourself and consider their words. You want them, a striking realization. You want them, and you want them to take you apart, and that thought terrifies you.
“What does taking me home mean, exactly?” You ask.
“It means you would spend the night with us,” Seonghwa explains.
“All of us,” you clarify, “together?”
“If you’d like,” he nods.
They wait patiently while you consider things, and in the back of your mind you hear your best friend’s voice in your head, she had suggested you find a handsome stranger. You certainly didn’t expect to find two. You look between them, their eyes still warm and kind, and you have a sense that you can trust them. As you take a breath to answer them, you hope you aren’t wrong, “Okay,”
“You don’t have to be nervous,” Yunho says softly, and you’re suddenly aware of how close he’s been standing to you this whole time, “we’ll take good care of you.”
For some reason, you believe him.
You swallow hard, your skin buzzing with anxious anticipation. Seonghwa seems visibly relaxed now that you’ve agreed, and he takes a sip of his drink, “We’ve been looking for someone to dote on,”
They seem amused by your expression, and you shake it off come back to reality. You’ve had one night stands before, but they’re few and far between and never quite like this, but no matter how safe they are making you feel now, you should treat it like any other time in the past. You clear your throat softly and ask, “Would you be uncomfortable if I shared your address with my friend?”
“Not at all,” Yunho shakes his head, “whatever makes you feel more comfortable.”
You take your phone off the bar and open your texts, tapping out a quick message to your friend to let her know you took her advice, and you’d call her tomorrow, before sharing your location with her indefinitely.
“Once you’re ready,” Seonghwa nods to your drink on the bar.
“Oh,” You push the drink away slightly, “honestly, I’d rather keep a clear head.”
“Of course,” he smiles, and lays his hand on top of yours.
“I’ll order a car,” Yunho says, and he quickly organizes an Uber ride to pick you up outside the restaurant.
It feels like before you can blink, you’re tucked between the two of them in the back of a black sedan, their apartment only twenty minutes away in the evening Seoul traffic. The ride is quiet, and you hope they can’t hear the way your heart is pounding against your ribs. This was easily the most spur of the moment thing you’ve ever done, but after months of failed dates with boring men you don’t seem to care.
Seonghwa gently runs the back of his knuckles down your forearm, and you inhale sharply, your skin erupting in goosebumps. He looks over to you, but his hand against your arm doesn’t still, “You okay, love?”
You nod, but you’re unable to really say anything after the way his voice sounded, low and crisp when he called you love. Something deep inside you wants him to say it again.
The car drives on, and Yunho seems calm and collected as he watches the city flick by outside. Your body tenses when he drops a hand on your bare knee, sliding it up just enough so that his fingertips rest softly on your inner thigh, his thumb stroking your knee slowly, steadily. You can’t help but picture him moving his hand further up your thigh, under your skirt, teasing your wet folds with his long fingers, sinking them inside you. You don’t even realize the way you’ve parted your knees for him like a reflex, only an inch or two wider, but he smiles softly at your response and continues watching out the window.
You notice the thin, simple ring he wears on his index finger and realize that neither of them is wearing a traditional wedding band.
“We’re not far now,” Seonghwa tells you, and you nod, shaken out of your thoughts.
Yunho’s hand stays steady on your knee, possessive, the weight of it grounding you to the moment as the car finally turns down their street and slows to a stop, hazard lights on. Yunho opens his door, tightening the hand on your knee for just a moment before pulling away and climbing out of the car, and your breath quickens.
He offers you his hand, and you take it gratefully, you don’t want to be unsteady on your heels or in this tight dress. The street is busy, cars rushing past you in the night, and Yunho keeps you tucked between himself and the car, maneuvering you with ease and a hand on your waist.
You meet Seonghwa on the sidewalk, and he waves you towards the tall apartment building. You pass through an entry way with a doorman who greets Seonghwa and Yunho kindly, calling you miss even though you’re pretty sure you’re older than both men by a couple of years, and get into an elevator to take you to the tenth floor.
The building is nice, incredibly nice. Far nicer than yours, and you wonder what their jobs could be to accommodate something like this in such an expensive part of Seoul.
Once inside their apartment, the gentle tension between the three of you diffuses, as you’re finally able to acknowledge more openly what’s about to happen. You step into their space and look around, wide windows along the far wall, clean and neat décor – masculine with a few interesting accents, and it’s overwhelmingly clean.
“Welcome,” Seonghwa takes your coat and hangs it neatly in the entryway closet before ushering you more properly inside. “I’ll get you some water? Unless you’ve changed your mind about the drink?”
“Water’s fine,” you smile, and he steps through the open concept space into a large, bright kitchen.
“This apartment is beautiful,” you say as you take it in.
“Thank you,” Yunho smiles, seeming even more relaxed now that he’s at home, “we love it here. It’s right in the middle of everything,”
“What is it that you both do?” You ask, trying to find a tactful way of finding out how they could possibly afford the space.
Seonghwa returns with your water, and they bring you into the living room, gesturing for you to make yourself comfortable on the sofa. Yunho takes a seat on chair opposite you, “Seonghwa’s a writer,” he smiles up at his husband, clearly proud, “and I’m a lawyer,”
“That’s interesting,” you lean forwards, and Seonghwa moves past you to sit on the sofa with you.
Yunho makes a face and shrugs, “It’s contract law, so not that interesting really, but he’s published now.”
Seonghwa looks a little shy while his husband touts his accomplishments, and shakes his head, “it’s nothing, really.”
Yunho shakes his head, “It’s two books,”
“That’s impressive actually,” you tell him, “novels?”
“Yes,” he nods.
“I’d love to see,”
“Another time,” Seonghwa shakes his head and waves Yunho off, who you can tell is a breath away from running to the bookshelf.
Seonghwa shifts a little closer to you on the couch, “What about you?”
“Oh,” you smile, “I’m an engineer,” a job that the men you dated often found intimidating.
“Interesting,” he replies, “do you like it?”
“Very much,” It feels suddenly like you’re on a real date with them, and you’re grateful that they are easing you into their space and the night, it helps your nerves melt away. “How did you two meet?”
“College,” Yunho looks to Seonghwa, and you can see the deep affection in his face.
“That’s nice,” you murmur.
“y/n,” Seonghwa clears his throat, “can I ask how old you are?”
“I’m thirty,” you offer without hesitation, “and I’m a little upset that you guys have a much nicer apartment than I do when you’re younger than me.”
Yunho chuckles and shrugs, and after a beat you find yourself asking too, “How old are you both, then?”
“Twenty-seven,” Yunho offers and nods to Seonghwa, “he’s twenty-eight.”
“Two books by twenty-eight,” you sigh, “I see why you talk him up,” you say to Yunho, and he smiles, eyebrows raised to Seonghwa.
You take a long sip of water and it’s quiet, a lull in conversation, and you watch as Yunho and Seonghwa silently communicate something with their eyes.
“Is there anything else you need?” Seonghwa hand rests on your leg for a moment.
“No, I think I’m fine,”
“Then we should discuss tonight,” Seonghwa says, “we’d like to be sure we understand your boundaries.”
“Oh,” you’re surprised again, “okay, that makes sense. We hardly know each other,”
“Exactly,” he nods, before looking to Yunho and giving him a nod.
Yunho leans forwards in his chair, elbows on his knees and he gently clasps his hands in front of him before he says, “First, I should ask, do you have any hard lines? Anything specific that makes you uncomfortable?”
“I don’t think so,” you search your brain, but can’t come up with anything.
He nods and adjusts, “Let me ask it a little differently,” he says, “are you comfortable being more submissive?”
You blush, and Yunho smiles, loving the way you jumped into this experience headfirst but still seem completely embarrassed by the logistics of it. You nod a beat later to respond to his question, “I’d prefer it,” you tell him honestly.
“That’s good,” his eyes flick to Seonghwa, and back to you. “If I had to guess, you seem like you would enjoy praise, but how about a little degradation? Name calling and more targeted dirty talk?”
Your stomach tightens at his words, and you nod again, “All good.”
“And pain?” He checks.
“What do you mean?” You fold your arms unconsciously, leaning back and crossing your arms in front of you, which does not go unnoticed by either of them. The spectrum of pain that could be incorporated into sex is a wide one, and you’re suddenly nervous.
“It’s okay if you don’t like it,” he assures you, “it’s just good for us to know before we start anything.”
“I mean,” you let your arms drop, and try to delicately work out exactly what he means, “rough sex is fine, that can be good, and I don’t mind light things, I guess? I just wouldn’t want to,” you knot your hands together, “actually be in pain, I don’t think I would like that.”
He nods along with your words, “I understand,” he says, holding your gaze, “we won’t hurt you.”
“Last thing,” Seonghwa brushes a hand down your back, “if you want to stop for anything – to take a break, to stop altogether, or if you don’t like something, just tell us. We want you to feel safe with us,”
“I do so far,” you admit.
“Well then,” Seonghwa smiles and looks to Yunho, “is there anything else?”
“Ah,” Yunho nods, “birth control. Should we be concerned about that, would you prefer we wear condoms?”
“I’m on birth control, but,” you look between them, “is this something you do often?”
Yunho shakes his head, a warm, small smile on his lips, “No, and we’ve been tested since our last additional partner. What about you?”
You laugh and shrug, “I haven’t gotten out much lately, and at my last physical I tested clean,”
“Then we’re comfortable if you are,”
“I am,” you nod, and Yunho leans back in his seat, looking pleased. You were both taking some things on faith about each other, but everything’s felt shockingly right since the bar, and with the way Yunho was carefully walking through your boundaries beforehand, you feel like you can trust them.
Yunho leans back in his chair fully, his legs seated wide open, and his eyes darken. “Hwa,” he nods to his husband, and you realize you’re about to start – no longer talking in hypotheticals.
“y/n,” Seonghwa’s voice is soft and a little tender, “come here, love.”
You lean towards him, and slowly he presses his mouth to yours. He’s careful with you, kissing you with closed lips and settling his hand on your hip, but slowly he starts to probe forwards. His tongue dips deliciously into your mouth as your lips part, and his hands start to stray as he moves to hover over you as you still sit side by side on the couch.
Seonghwa’s lips move across your jaw and slowly down your throat, when his hand on your ribs tightens, you gasp pleasantly.
“Mm,” Seonghwa hums against your throat, “you’re so responsive,”
At a nip of his teeth you jump, a little shockwave running over you. You shift to kiss his lips again, and he drags you forwards against him so you can hold onto his shoulders. You hum against his lips and try to shift so that you’re facing him better on the couch but the tight column of your dress gets in the way of your movement.
Seonghwa tugs collar of the navy-blue dress a little and you feel his fingers find the zipper on the back, “Let’s take this off you, hmm?”
You nod, all you seem to be able to do with your brain short circuiting like this, and he drags the zipper down to expose your back to the cool air of the apartment. Seonghwa peels it away from you with ease, and it pools at your waist. You’ll need to stand to shimmy it off fully, but he doesn’t seem to be in any rush.
He drinks you in, and you’re suddenly grateful that you chose the underwear you did. He cups your breast over your bra, a little lace in peachy pink, and squeezes softly. “Isn’t she perfect?” Seonghwa turns and looks to Yunho.
You had almost forgotten he was in the room, so quiet while you and Seonghwa explored each other, but when you follow his gaze, you see Yunho’s eyes dark with desire his lips wet. “Perfect,” he confirms.
Seonghwa stands and pulls you to your feet, and he loosens the zipper on the back of your dress the rest of the way. With a slide of his hands he strips the fabric off you, his hands splayed wide on your thighs as he settles behind you.
Yunho holds a handout to you, and you step forwards, Seonghwa’s hands falling away.
“Come sit,” he adjusts his legs and pats his thigh, prompting you to straddle him on the chair and sit on his lap, facing him.
His gaze is exposing, and you can feel yourself blushing when you look away from him. He makes a negative noise with his tongue against his teeth, and he raises your eyes with his and on your jaw, “What’s the matter, baby?”
“Nothing,” you shake your head, “I just don’t know that anyone’s ever looked at me this closely before,”
He smiles and looks down at your body, pressing softly on your chest to make you lean away from him a little, and you brace yourself with a hand behind you on his knee. He drags his middle and ring finger down your body, starting at your breastbone and coasting slowly over your stomach, dipping along your navel, and stopping just above the hemline of your panties. He strokes the skin here, massaging it gently, “You deserve to be looked at,” he lets his thumb slip under your panties, continuing his massaging circles, “and to be touched.”
“Oh,” you shiver, and he likes the way you’re already twitching with need above him.
“Do you want to be touched?” his thumb slides lower and brushes it lightly your skin.
You nod, a little desperately, “Yes,” you already sound a little breathless.
“Not yet,” he moves suddenly, sitting up and dragging you forwards against him in one smooth movement, and he catches your mouth with his, he’s lips insistent and hungry against yours.
His hands roam your body, palming each breast, sweeping along your hips and thighs, and squeezing the soft flesh of your ass. You can’t help the soft moan that slips out of your mouth when he catches your bottom lip with his teeth, and he sighs into you.
“Yunho,” Seonghwa’s voice cuts through and you both break the kiss to turn to him, “let’s take her to bed, hmm?”
“Mhm,” he holds you close and hoists himself standing, pulling your legs up around his hips and hooking one of his arms under your hips to hold you up, “Let’s go,”
“You can put me down,” you offer him.
“Not a chance,” his hands squeeze you.
Once in the bedroom, he deposits you in the center of their king mattress, appraising you and waiting for Seonghwa.
“You look good in our bed,” Seonghwa observes, his voice dropping at the sight of you.
You push up on your elbows, “Where should we start?”
“Just relax,” Yunho eases you, “we’re in no rush,”
Yunho moves behind Seonghwa, dropping his head to nuzzle softly against his temple, bringing his arms around Seonghwa’s shoulders. Your mouth runs dry the minute you watch Yunho’s mouth working against Seonghwa’s throat, and his hands start to unfasten the buttons of his shirt, bearing Seonghwa’s chest to you little by precious little.
You inhale sharply and watch Seonghwa drop his head back to bare his neck, adorned in a fine gold chain, his eyes slipping shut and letting himself sink into the tender ministrations of his lover. As Yunho runs his hands up Seonghwa’s chest slowly, your legs part on their own and the hand you had resting on your stomach starts to creep lower.
You can’t tear your eyes away from them, Seonghwa’s chest rising and falling in quick pants as Yunho sucks on his pulse points and runs his thumb across a nipple. You dip your fingers under your panties, sinking your fingers into your already wet folds, and start to circle your fingers expertly on your already swollen clit.
At a broken little whimper from your lips, Yunho and Seonghwa both look to you and for a moment they watch the way your hand bobs up and down, fabric straining over the back of your knuckles, but then Seonghwa steps forwards and seizes your wrist, pulling your hand free.
“We told you,” He kneels on the bed by your side, “we’ll take care of you.” He raises your hand to his lips and takes your wet fingers into his mouth, tongue curling around your digits and sucking off any evidence of your arousal.
“Oh,” you breathe, nearly groaning at the sensation.
He slides your fingers slowly from his mouth, kissing the tips softly before dropping your hand back on your stomach and sliding off the bed again. In the interim, Yunho has stripped down to his boxers and undershirt, and you’re electric with anticipation.
“You have to taste her,” Seonghwa says, unbuckling his belt to drop his trousers, leaving him in just his boxers.
“I will,” Yunho assures him, and the promise of it has you aching to be touched.
Seonghwa slips back onto the bed with you, only this time he slides down to lay next to you, rolling you to face him on your side and kisses you hard, his lips more insistent this time and his hand tight on your hip. The bed dips behind you, and Yunho brings himself close to your back, almost spooning. He runs his hand along your thigh and presses it up, maneuvering your one leg up and bent at the knee, and Seonghwa deftly catches it and holds it hitched over his hip.
You’re trembling when Yunho starts to touch you, running his finger along your clothed slit, and you want to beg for more, but Seonghwa won’t let you leave his kisses for anything but air. Yunho knows though, reading your body’s twitches and jerks, and he hooks his finger under the edge of your panties to push them aside and sink a single finger inside you. You gasp against Seonghwa’s mouth and Yunho kisses your bare shoulder, “You’re so tight, baby,” he works his finger in and out of you slowly, “do you really think you can take us?”
Seonghwa smiles against your mouth and his fingers tighten on your thigh, “Too tight for Yunho’s fingers?”
All you can manage is a moan, and when Yunho pulls out this time, he adds a second finger and presses you open more. “We can work you open,” he breaths against your back, warm breath on your bare skin, “don’t worry, baby.”
“Oh my god,” you can’t believe how good they are at this, practiced in how to touch and what to say, and you know there’s no coming back from this, every touch making you more insatiable.
Yunho’s fingers leave you, and he leans away to unhook your bra, sliding the straps down and you maneuver with them to take it off and toss it aside. Seonghwa moves closer, impossibly so, and slides his leg between yours, pressing up firmly with his thigh against your center. He slips a hand into your hair and holds you firmly before holding your gaze tightly and nodding, his thigh flexing under you.
You know what he wants instantly, and you rock against him, grinding yourself down on his bare thigh, the rough lace of your underwear creating sharp friction against your clit. Yunho’s hand slips between you, palming your bare breast and tweaking your nipple, flicking and rolling it as it pebbles up hard under his fingers.
Seonghwa’s face has a hardened edge to it now, and you hold onto him desperately as you work yourself against him, embarrassingly close to coming already. He adjusts his hold on your hair and holds you tight, “Come on then,” he taunts you, “you wanted to make yourself come so badly,”
“Oh god,” you try to drop your eyes, but he holds you steady, his free hand delivering a quick slap to your backside.
You jolt, whimpering into a moan, and Yunho massages the spot to soothe the sting. When you come it’s fast against Seonghwa’s thigh, and they let you drop back against the bed a moment later.
Yunho pulls his shirt over his head and lays back flat against the bed, getting himself comfortable before he turns to you. You’re looking into his eyes when you feel a tug on your panties, Seonghwa pulling them down and off you.
“I need you to come up here,” Yunho grins, tapping his chin.
“What do you,” you’re starting to say, put Seonghwa has already pulled you up and away from Yunho before you can finish your sentence.
“You’re going to sit on his face,” Seonghwa says, not a question but a command, “and he’s going to make you come.”
Your breath is caught in your throat, but you’re ready, throwing your nerves and any lingering self-consciousness out the window. Seonghwa watches as you move to climb onto Yunho, but he interrupts you when he sees which way you’ll be facing. “Turn the other way,” he says, and guides you until you straddle Yunho, resting two hands on his chest to hold yourself steady.
Yunho pulls you down sharply, his tongue probing your slick folds to find your clit. His arms wrap tightly around your hips to hold you steady, and you’re left to do nothing but hold yourself up and rock your hips against his tongue.
“Eyes on me,” Seonghwa says, and your head snaps up. Seonghwa pulls Yunho’s boxers down his legs with ease, and your eyes widen at the sight of his cock standing hard at attention. You moan, wanting him with such a sudden heat that your hips drop down a little further and you hear Yunho hum, pleased and encouraging.
Seonghwa drops between Yunho’s legs, and though Seonghwa himself is not a small man, between Yunho’s thighs and long legs he looks it. You watch as Seonghwa starts to work Yunho’s cock, rolling his wrist and pumping up and down his thick length. Yunho moans into you and sucks your clit sharply in response, your brain spiking with pleasure, and you collapse further down onto Yunho.
“I’ll show you what he likes,” Seonghwa says, and he dips his head to accept Yunho in his mouth. His hips jerk, and Seonghwa slaps Yunho’s thigh softly as if to tell him off. Seonghwa bobs his head up and down Yunho’s cock, as far down as he can take him comfortably and you are flushed with heat, a tight knot of pleasure building inside you.
Yunho moans into you again and your legs start to shake, his constant attention to your clit driving you up fast and you can’t control the sounds that leave you now. Seonghwa pulls off Yunho when he hears you, and reaches up to take your chin, “Spit,” he commands, holding out his hand and you comply easily, pooling saliva in your mouth and letting it run from your lips into his hand.
Seonghwa drops the hand you spit into on Yunho’s throbbing cock and works his hand faster now, the sound slick and wet and with Seonghwa’s eyes on you, you come again, falling fully onto Yunho’s chest and abdomen and arching your hips, letting him hold you to his tongue for as long as possible until he’s sure you’ve come through it.
He pulls away from you with a gasp, “Hwa, stop, stop,” and you see the way Yunho’s hips are jerking, thrusting his cock into Seonghwa’s tight hand, too close to coming for how early it is in the night.
Seonghwa pulls his hand away, and leans forward to kiss you, tender, “You’re doing so well,”
You smile, dreamy, and ease yourself off Yunho.
Yunho sits up, pulling you into his arms with ease, “Look at you,” he kisses you and smiles, “you’re perfect,”
“Love,” Seonghwa brushes his hand along your thigh, “what do you need?”
Your hand drifts, coasting down Yunho’s front, and you run your hand along his hard cock. Yunho groans softly, his eyes fluttering shut, and you kiss his chest, “I want you in my mouth,”
Yunho pants slightly as you pump your hand, but you turn in his arms to look at Seonghwa, “and I want you inside me,”
Seonghwa’s lips quirk into a smile and he chuckles, “Is that how you want to be treated, love? Like a whore?”
No one’s ever called you that before, and you whine unexpectedly, Seonghwa watching when your face melts into a needy pout, and he knows he’s unlocking something for you.
“If that’s what you want,” he shrugs, and he taps Yunho to tell him it’s time to move into a new position.
When Yunho shifts off the bed to stand, Seonghwa kneels behind you, and he pulls your hips up fast to position you on all fours. The head of his cock is pressing at your entrance a second later, and he pushes down on your back to arch you open.
“Please,” you look back at him, “please fuck me,”
He shakes his head, “Take him in your mouth first,” He says, “as far as you can,”
Yunho steps towards you, and you open your mouth eagerly, ready and waiting. He cups your chin and sinks his hand into your hair, holding the back of your head steady as he shifts his hips forwards and slides his cock over your wet tongue.
You hear him exhale hard through his nose, and you extend your neck to take him further, your mouth stretched wide around him, and your throat opens to accept as much of him as you can take. He bumps the back of your throat, and you choke around him, your gag reflex firing and he slides himself out of your mouth. You shake your head, a heaving gasp on your lips, “No, no, I want to try again,”
Yunho looks down at you, his tongue against his teeth as he holds himself back from throwing restraint away and fucking you throat, “Is that right? You want to choke on my cock?”
“Please,” you groan, opening your mouth wide, looking up at him from under your lashes.
He presses back in, and you take his cock down again, this time slower and more controlled. You steady your breathing, and when you softly choke against him this time, you keep your panic down and don’t gag against him, just struggle through a spluttering cough that seems to only make him harder. When you think you’re getting the hang of it, Seonghwa thrusts forwards and shoves his cock into deeply, griding his hips against you and gripping your waist once he’s fully seated inside you. The sudden stretch has you startled, and you pull off Yunho to cry out, your body trembling as you try to hold yourself up the way they want you.
Seonghwa’s hand comes down quick, striking your soft skin, lighting up your backside pink, and you gasp into a choked cry. Yunho pushes your hair back from your face and crouches to be at your eye level, but before he can say anything, Seonghwa delivers another punishing spank and you jolt forwards, body shaking and a tight noise from your lips.
“Hwa!” Yunho’s voice is quick and cutting and you feel Seonghwa still completely. Yunho holds your face and meets your eyes, “Too much? Are you alright?”
“Why’d you stop?” You press your hips back into Seonghwa, panting and blinking through the haze, “Keep going, please, please,”
“I knew it,” Seonghwa thrusts hard, knocking his hips into yours.
Yunho presses a messy kiss to your lips, “You’re such a good girl,” he all but growls into your ear, and he stands again to press his cock head to your lips. You lick him sharply, your tongue flicking over his soft slit before you sink your mouth over him once more.
Seonghwa picks up the pace of his thrusts, driving his cock into you at quick pace, and he curses tightly, “I knew it when I saw you at the bar,” he says, spanking you harshly again, “you were going to be a perfect little whore for us,”
Your brain whites out at his words, the sensation of him filling you fully and completely combined with the sting of his slaps and Yunho’s cock in your mouth has you completely out of control, held tightly between both men as they thrust into you. Yunho’s hand tightens on your scalp, and he pulls away from you, addressing Seonghwa over your shaking body, “Slide back for me,”
Seonghwa shifts back, his cock leaving you for a moment, and he pulls you across the sheets, repositioning you quickly before thrusting back inside you and resuming his relentless pace. Yunho kneels low in front of you on the bed, his knees open wide so he can sit low and better meet your gaze. He smiles at you, nodding when he sees the fucked-out expression on your face, and gathers your hair up, securing it a little better in one fist behind your head, his other hand coming to hold your jaw steady.
You can’t control the noises that slip out of you now, your body feeling like a live wire as Seonghwa pistons his hips harder. Yunho watches you with awe, and he curses when you make particularly pained whine and grip down on the bedsheets beneath you.
“Mhm,” Yunho coaxes you, his brows knit together as he nods, “there you go, taking Hwa so well,”
Your muscles tighten down and Seonghwa groans behind you, quickening his hips.
“Oh god, oh god,” you’ve never felt something like this, your body building to something new, and you feel the way your legs are shaking, hearing the vibration in your voice as you cry out. Yunho draws your hand to his stiff length, and you start to work it without a thought, dragging your hand over him at a steady pace, watching as Yunho’s mouth drops open in pleasure.
Seonghwa’s hand drops down on your ass again, fully unexpected this time, and you cry out, a sharp, surprised sound, but it tumbles into a keening moan as a tight string inside your body breaks and you crest into a shaking orgasm.
Yunho pulls you forwards, leaning you on his shoulder to help support you, and he kisses your hairline, his hand shifting to find your throat and squeezing down perfectly. “There you go,” he whispers to you, soothing you as you crash through it, “let go, baby, come for us, baby,”
His hand releases and you inhale sharply, a tight high-pitched whine, and you press further forwards, your entire body shaking as you come down. Seonghwa pulls out of you, his hands that were a moment ago tight on your skin now soft and massaging, and he brushes his hand lightly over the tender pink skin where he slapped you, soothing you easily now.
“I can’t breathe,” your chest is heaving, and Yunho directs you easily with his hands so that you’re lying back on the bed now, eyes shut as you recover your breath and try to feel your limbs again.
Your eyes open again when a hand caresses your chest, softly stroking your skin and running over your stomach. Seonghwa is looking down at you with kind eyes, “Hello, love,”
You sigh, a long deep exhale and reach for his hand, interlocking your fingers together, “Hi,”
“Feeling good?” He smiles.
“So good,” you let your head loll to the side and bump right into Yunho’s thigh.
“Hey, pretty girl,” He takes your free hand and kisses it softly.
“God,” your body still feels like it has the shakes, “I didn’t know it could be like that,”
Seonghwa grins, “We’re not done with you just yet,”
Yunho slides away from you and moves to the other side of the bed, closing his hands around your calves and dragging you forwards to position you better. He opens your legs, folding them back and you feel your them starting to tremble again already.
Yunho sighs, and you watch him palm his cock, stroking it as he moves closer to you, nudging your clit with the warm velvet head. Your legs jerk, your hips shifting back and away at the overstimulation, and he shushes you softly, brushing his hand up the back of your thigh and looking down at your warmly, “You’re alright,” he soothes you.
You watch as he looks up to his husband, and moments later Seonghwa moves in low behind you, reaching around you to take each of your legs and hold you open. Yunho bites his lip softly as he looks down at you before reaching to the side and grabbing a small bottle of lube. He spreads just enough over his cock to make it glisten from tip to base, and when he starts to press inside of you, you’re so grateful for it. If Seonghwa had filled you completely, Yunho was splitting you open and you cry out, your hips shifting back on their own and your head dropping back against Seonghwa’s shoulder.
Yunho presses forwards, stretching you open, and Seonghwa kisses your temple softly, “Come on, noona,” he whispers, husky, “you can take him.”
The sound that leaves your lips is sudden and wanton, and when your eyes flutter back open you see Yunho grinning down at you, his cock now fully sheathed inside you. “Listen to you,” he teases, rocking his hips a little, “you liked that.”
“I don’t,” you shake your head, struggling to reach for coherent thought as he starts to pump himself in and out of you, dragging along your g-spot perfectly and sending sparks of pleasure up your whole body every time he sinks all the way inside, “Fuck, fuck, god,”
Seonghwa holds your shaking legs open, but dips low to catch your ear in his teeth, softly pulling on the lobe and kissing the hollow of your ear, “Such a dirty mouth, noona,”
You’re crying now, you have to be with the whimpering sounds that leave you now, but you can’t make sense of anything, just the feeling of Yunho’s hands on your hips, his cock filling every tight little space of your cunt, and Seonghwa’s voice at your ear.
“Fuck,” your body starts to spasm, and you hear Yunho chuckle, “please, please, fuck,”
Seonghwa looks up to Yunho, “Faster,” he directs him.
Yunho tips forwards, his large hands closing over your waist to hold you steady as he fucks into faster, driving his hips down with a pointed snap on every downward thrust. Seonghwa holds you tight, kissing your face, “Do you like being our noona, baby?”
Your body shakes, locking up and you drop your head back to the bed, letting them both hold you down. Seonghwa shifts his hand to massage your clit and you keen, your walls spasming tightly around Yunho’s hard length as you come apart beneath him.
“Good girl,” Yunho groans, “come on my cock, noona,”
You brain blanks, your body quaking uncontrollably and the wave of your orgasm holding you under, blood rushing in your ears.
Seonghwa chuckles above you, “There we go,”
Yunho continues to pump his hips, “I have to come,”
Seonghwa eases up on his forearms, cupping Yunho’s cheek, “Come then,”
As your body flutters through your orgasm, Yunho groans above you, collapsing on top of you and coming hot and fast inside you. His chest is pressed against yours, and you can feel the way his heart is hammering away, and Seonghwa brushes a hand down both of your sweat slick skin, comforting and calming. When Yunho recovers, he lifts up and captures your mouth in a kiss, sighing against you.
A few moments pass, and then Yunho realizes you’re shaking beneath him like a leaf, and he slides out of you, rolling to the side.
Seonghwa cups your cheek, looking at how thoroughly spent you look, but he drags his thumb along your lower lip, “Can you take a little more?”
“More,” you repeat, but you brain hasn’t reconnected yet.
He pulls you gently so that you’re further on the bed, and slides between your legs, “Can you?”
You’re not entirely sure that you can, but you nod and let him open your legs up to thrust slowly back inside you. He rolls his hips into you slower this time, and you can tell just from looking at him for a moment that he’s close.
You reach to the side, your hand connecting with some extremity, and you gasp out, “Yunho,”
He shifts around to kneel by you both, and as Seonghwa works himself inside you, Yunho cups your cheek, smiling when he sees the way you’re still shaking.
“Yunho,” you repeat, your voice caught in a moan.
“I’m here,” he murmurs softly.
“He’s close,” you pant, and Yunho’s eyes darken, Seonghwa making a shaky groan above you, “he needs to come,”
Yunho realizes in a second what you’re looking for, and it fills him with warmth. Turning his head, he presses a kiss to Seonghwa’s shoulder, before surging forwards and catching his mouth in a heady kiss. Yunho drags a hand down his back, cupping his ass and urging him to fuck you faster. He leans in to his husband’s ear, “You look so beautiful fucking her, so beautiful,”
Seonghwa moans against Yunho, panting as they lean against each other, foreheads pressed together, and you whine beneath them, reaching to tease Seonghwa’s nipple under your thumb to get him closer.
“Oh fuck,” He stutters.
“Please, Hwa,” you moan, “please, come, I need it, I need it,”
You watch as Yunho secures a hand to Seonghwa’s throat and squeezes, and he jerks, coming hard and sudden, his hands that are holding you steady gripping down hard enough to leave bruises. Yunho lets him go but kisses him hard.
Seonghwa pulls out and comes up on his knees between your legs, and your muscles flutter, still spasming with little aftershocks, and you feel the rush of wet warmth between your legs when their combined release drips out of you.
You’re all a little dazed, but Seonghwa recovers first, and you listen as he starts water in the bathroom for a bath. Yunho smiles softly and pulls you into his arms, lifting you with ease and following Seonghwa into the large ensuite.
“How’s that?” Yunho kisses your temple tenderly when he deposits you in the warm water of the bath, and you groan pleasantly at the sensation.
“Perfect,”
Seonghwa and Yunho both shower together, poking their heads around the glass wall to make sure you’re still doing okay every few minutes, and by the time they’re cleaned up and wearing soft sleep pants and t-shirts, the water is starting to go tepid and you’re ready to come out.
Once again, Yunho holds you steady as you step out of the bath and Seonghwa wraps you in a fluffy white towel, patting you dry while Yunho holds you standing and handing you a pretty, champagne colored robe.
“You can use this for now,” he murmurs, and you tie it around you.
“Let’s get you some water and some food,” Yunho says, his tone like Seonghwa’s, even and low.
“I feel like I’m in a fog,” you take a deep breath and sweep your hair back from your face.
“Mm,” Seonghwa nods, “you need rest.”
“Can I,” you taken an unsteady step and they both move to hold you steady, “do you mind if I stay for just a bit, I think you’re right, I could use some water.”
Yunho shakes his head at you, amused, “You’ll stay with us tonight, don’t worry about a thing.”
“I don’t want to impose,” you sigh.
“It isn’t an imposition,” Seonghwa insists, “we want you here. Now relax and let us help,”
So you do. They keep you close for the rest of the evening, cooking for you and massaging the aching muscles in your neck, kissing you with soft familiarity, and treating you much more like a date than a one-night stand.
Later, you rest in bed between them, laying up on Yunho’s chest and talking to him softly as Seonghwa brushes through your tangled hair. Yunho plays with your fingers, idlily as you lean against him. Your thumb passes over his bare ring finger.
“You don’t wear wedding bands,” you observe, more of a statement than a question.
“Not traditional ones,” Yunho smiles, and he moves your fingers to pass over the ring he wears on his index finger.
“I wear my chain,” Seonghwa says from your side, and you remember the gold adornment around his neck from earlier.
“I like non-traditional,” you murmur.
“It always worked better for us,” Yunho shrugs, “maybe it works better for you too.”
You hum softly, kissing his chest and Seonghwa puts the hairbrush aside to cuddle close to you both.
“Noona,” Seonghwa runs a hand across your arm, “how would you feel about doing this again?”
You blush at his innocuous use of noona after your unexpected response to it earlier, and Yunho chuckles. You look between them, “You mean seeing you both again? The sex?”
“Yes,” Seonghwa nods, “seeing us again,”
You nod, trying to control your grin and Yunho dips to kiss you soundly, “Good,”
“We like you here,” Seonghwa sighs against you.
“I like me here,”
They wrap you up between them, soft touches and traded kisses, and you have no idea what more time with them will mean, but you’ll take anything if it means you can rest like this in their arms a little while longer.
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【Synopsis】 : Maybe fooling around with your father's best friend wasn't a good idea. But oh, did it feel so right.
『Word count』 : 8.63k And Counting
-> Genre: Smut. Angst. Romance. DBF
Pairing: Dilf!Hongjoong x Park!Reader
[Warnings] : Slightly Noncon. Masturbation. Cum play. Pet names. Sir kink. Hongjoong is nasty. Also, Joong is like in his late 30s and tatted while the reader is only 23. Fingering. Dirty talk. Insecurity about sexual experience. Inexperience reader. Late-bloomer reader. Flirting. Making out. Car sex-ish. Thigh fucking. Clit play. Dirty talk.
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Chapter I : Not Just A Dream
Chapter II : Definitely Not A Dream
Chapter III : Don't Drive And Day Dream
Chapter IV : Late Night Dreams
Chapter V : Was It All Just A Dream
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【Synopsis】 : Hongjoong needed to show you how much he liked you. But he couldn't help but wonder how long he could dance around the fact you were his best friend's sweet, innocent daughter.
『Word count』 : 2.35k
-> Genre: Fluff. Romance. DBF.
Pairing: Dilf!Hongjoong x Park!Reader
[Warnings] : Making out. Nightmares. Slight unspoken trauma. Wet dreams. Flirtish texting. Flirting. Romance some spicy thoughts. mention of sex. mentions of fooling around. lots of staring and pinning. Hongjoong IS the standard. Fluffy, so very fluffy. Insecure thoughts. Reader fell first, but Hongjoong fell harder. Whoops.
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Turning the key in the lock of your door, you sigh finally entering your quiet home. Chucking your duffle bag through the door and down the hall, you manage to kick off your shoes and lug the rest of your bags inside. You were sweaty, tired, and plan out annoyed right now. Sexual frustration was not something you needed but here you are. Once the ordeal in the car was over, Hongjoong helped you out of the car, tucking himself back into his pants before exiting the vehicle himself. he bid you goodbye saying he’d see you soon. How soon you didn’t know, but you were fearing to ask, becoming too busy with feeling his lips on yours as he pushed you up against the door of the car. You had hooked up a leg around his waist, moaning for more while his lips explored your jaw and neck.
‘Go home and get some rest angel.’ His words still rang in your head as you showered and hopped into bed. It was just past mid-day but you were so tired, you just closed your curtains and slipped straight under the covers. It didn’t take long for you to pass out, drifting off quickly into a dreamy land where all you could think about was Hongjoong taking you, tasting you. Loving you….
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You had woken up in shock, your nerves feeling shot and hot. It was like all your senses heightened. You hadn’t realized you were having a nightmare until you managed to jump yourself awake. You raked your fingers through your hair feeling the sweat on your brow. This is odd, you thought. You weren't someone to have nightmares, then again you don’t think you’ve ever had nightmares. It wasn’t something your brain did, yet here you were, shaking, reeling over the images your cruel mind had painted. Hongjoong didn’t want you, he was just using you. He just wants to fuck you and leave. He wasn’t going to be with you after taking your virginity.
You felt so stupid. Of course, an older man with years of experience wouldn’t want you as a partner. He just wants some fun, a distraction from his life. You didn’t know how long you cried for but when you finally left your room you noticed the clock on your dining room wall read it was almost ten-thirty. You rubbed your swollen eyes, grabbing your phone off the kitchen counter. You yawned checking your notifications seeing your father asking if you made it back already then complaining you had fallen asleep without calling him. But what caught your eye were messages from an unknown number, the unknown you quickly found out to be Hongjoong.
‘Hey, I got your number from your father. Sorry if that’s weird’ - sent at 8:35 pm
‘I had a really fun time with you’ - sent at 8:36 pm
‘Would it be too forward to ask if you want to go out tonight? I can’t stop thinking about you’ - sent at 8:45 pm
‘Angel did you fall asleep?’ - sent at 9:48 pm
You felt your cheeks hurting at the last one, smiling brightly. It almost made you forget about the anxiousness you were feeling moments ago. You sat down on your couch, staring at the text bubble. You didn’t know how to respond. He wanted to go out? But where? Was he referencing a club? Or a fancy restaurant. Maybe he just wanted to catch a movie… do people his age go to see movies?! you cringed thinking just how childish you could be. Did he think of you as childish? Young? God, you were overthinking again.
“Okay!” you huffed out, shaking the thought, while sitting straight up. You held your phone with two hands, tapping your thumbs on the screen, sending your thoughts before your mind you take it back…
‘You wanna go out? Where?’ - sent at 10:35 pm
‘No hello? I thought better of you princess.’ - sent at 10:35 pm
you blushed, locking your phone for a moment, and staring at the ceiling. You could practically hear him call you princess. The was his whispers so lowly in your ear while his fingers would be so deep in yours—a ding from your phone shattered your thoughts, looking at the bright screen you read a new message he sent.
‘I wanted to take you out to dinner. But honestly, I’d do anything as long as I get to be around you’ - sent at 10:37 pm
Your heart was jumping, thumping so deeply in your chest that you felt like it was about to burst right out. As long as I get to be around you.. that was the smoothest thing you’ve ever read in your life. He was so charming, a gentleman and you kind of forget that from all the interactions of him spilling filth in your ears. You tried to message back as casually as you could;
‘Dinner sounds fun. But won't everything be closed by now? We don’t have reservations.’ - sent at 10:40 pm
‘Don’t worry about that. Just dress nice and meet me out the front of your apartment building.’ - sent at 10:41 pm
You shut off your phone, practically jumping to your feet. Your nightmare was long gone as you picked out something to wear, deciding on a long pink sundress with little strawberries and a white corset belt to make it look a bit more classy. You found a matching colour shall, finishing your outfit with some white docks with frilly pink socks. You chose to pick them cause, let's face it, you couldn’t wear heels. You’d end up looking like a fawn just learning how to walk and break an ankle or your foot.
Once you were finally finished you grabbed your phone, seeing it was about ten minutes since Hongjoong sent his message. You couldn’t wait another moment, locking up the doors as best as you could, running down the stairs since the elevator was down—yet again—getting to the exit in no time. You looked out onto the street, feeling the air nip the tip of your nose and eyes slightly water at the change of temperature. “God Doll, you look like you’ve run a marathon.”
“Haaaa.” You pant out closing your eyes. You could hear the older man chuckling at your antics. The way your hair was slightly frizzy. How your chest takes a large batted breath and your corset sits slightly askew. Your face was flushed and red, and his mind went south a tad. He shook it away for a moment, walking up to you. You finally opened your eyes, seeing the broad man was almost flushed against you. He had basic dusty almost black jeans on, one of those old man belts. The dark brown ones that have been worn for years, and no one knows where to get one other than fathers or elderly men. He was wearing a different black shirt. A looser one. It made him seem more relaxed and more… comfortable.
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His car was nothing other than lavish and chic. You’ve never sat in such an expensive car. It felt like sitting in pure diamonds. The leather was soft, and the velvet on the chair detail was magnificent. The radio wasn’t playing, unlike the way you used it as a way to kill the silence in your car. But rather off, letting you and Hongjoong sit in a comfortable silence. His hand never left your leg as soon as you took off. Him driving is one thing, but him driving one-handed. You felt like you were about to melt onto the chair, and by the thin fabric you were wearing, you’re praying you didn’t.
“So are you taking me?” your voice came out a lot shaker than you would have liked but you tried to brush it off nonetheless.
“Somewhere special.” He cooed softly, lovingly squeezing your thigh.
“Special? We don’t need to go somewhere expensive and extravagant, you know.” You laughed. You didn’t need him to spend money on you, cause you knew if given the chance he would. He was just that type of person. He had bought your father over five hundred dollars worth of Lego one time because he wanted to. You still remember the look on your father's face, as if he was about to have a heart attack with how many boxes were stacked in his home office.
“I want our first date to be lavish. I want to treat you like royalty. Is that too much to ask?” He grunts, briefly smiling in your direction before looking back to the road. You gulped, feeling a wave of butterflies dance in your tummy. Your fingers began tugging at the hem of your dress, feeling a red blush creep on your cheeks.
“Our f-first date…” that’s what he had said. He thought of tonight as a date. Not just hang out time with two friends. The car came to a stop, not noticing you were standing outside valet parking. He unclipped his belt, turning his attention to you with a cheeky smirk on his beautiful features.
“Of course, this is our first date, and I wanna treat my girl to an unforgettable night.” his words made you suck in a sharp breath, not even hiding the way his words affected you. His girl. His. Your heart was doing flips right now. You looked away from him for a moment, hoping it would help calm the racing thump in your chest. But your eyes caught onto the dimly lit restaurant. It was like no one was even here.
“It looks closed. Are you sure we can even get in now?” You had no clue what the time would be. But given you left your place around eleven and you’ve been in the car for about twenty minutes. You knew it was already much too late for anything to be opened. He just clicked his tongue, hopping out of the car, circling the bonnet and stepping in front of your door, opening it for you.
“Like I said. Don’t worry about it.” he let out a hand for you to take, which you grabbed happily, letting you out of the car. He pulled you snugly against his body, using his free hand to pat down your ass, moving the fabric so he could fall nicely on your figure, he was so attentive, and observant. It made your heart so full of how caring he is. You walked to the front door, your arm snaked tightly with you. Your hand resting snugly on his bicep, you could feel the way his muscle tenses under your fingertip. You had to shake any unholy thoughts that were crossing your mind as you entered the empty restaurant.
There was a row of candles, leading into the building. You turned to Hongjoong seeing his smile had grown brighter, leaning down to kiss your forehead. “Well go on.” He let you go, letting you walk slowly down the aisle of lit red and black candles. All the tables were empty and unmade, chairs missing and most likely packed away but in the centre of the room was one table with a beautiful white cloth and a cute little dull lamp in the centre. There was a red curved couch hugging around the dark oak table, gifting anyone who sat down a more intimate setting. You felt tears begin to swell at the sight, no one had ever done something so romantic for you before but now that you mentioned it, your previous one and only partner probably didn’t have a single romantic bone in his body.
“J-joongie..” You didn’t even notice the pet name as it slipped off your tongue. Hongjoong did, and god did it make his heart skip a beat. He wanted everything to be perfect for you. He wanted, needed to tell you how much he cared. Not just for the sex but for your company. He liked having you around. He loves hearing you laugh every time he says something funny. He loves the way your nose scrunches as the bubbles of the champagne tickle it. He loves the way you love food and describes all the joys and flavours and styles to cook. God, he was thankful now he didn’t give you a home-cooked meal. He would have been too afraid of your critic pallet tasting his mediocre dishes.
His eyes would crease and smile at everything you say or do. And the outfit you wore made him fall for you even more. Your style was such an opposite to him, but yet it matched him perfectly, like two peas in a pod as his mother would say. If she was here, she would be yelling at him about ‘How have you not asked for to marry you already’. insecurities would settle in soon at that thought… You both like each other. Want to be with each other. And yet. You were his best friend's daughter. You were half his age younger. God, he wished he had met you on the street randomly. Maybe then the relationship would have been easier. Your father would most likely hate him. Heck, would he hate you afterwards? Seducing his older, very single, and very hot friend?
Forbidden love…
And as the night drew on, you would shimmy closer and closer in the rounded couch until you were flushed next to him. He would talk about his work and his plans in life. And you were speaking about your own ambitions. And, of course, they had to match. Everything was so perfect. Right down to the movies you both liked and the music you both listened to. You were equals in every way.
The question that circled both your minds now was… how long could you keep this a secret?
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Does anyone wnna be added to the taglist for drug dealer! Seonghwa pt. 3
Pt. 1 and 2 links down here if u haven't read :3
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Ateez Masterlist
All my Ateez works can be found here!
Key
(A): Angst
(F): Fluff
(M): 18+ or suggestive content. Minors Do Not Read!
(S): Series
(P): Personal Favourite
Fic specific warnings will be placed at the start of each fic
Park Seonghwa
Pick a Card: The Queen (M) (F) (S)
Sent From Heaven (M) (F)
Four Times a Charm Feat. Lee Know and Juyeon (M)
Little Dove (F)
Phases: Solita (M) (F) (A) (S)
Holly Jolly Christmas: You’re a Mean One Mr Grinch. Feat. Juyeon and Minho (M) (F) (S)
Baby Said feat. Hongjoong (M) (F)
11:00 pm feat Hongjoong (M)
Kim Hongjoong
Pick a Card: The King (M) (F) (S)
Jealousy, Jealousy (M) (F) (A)
Holly Jolly Christmas: Under the Mistletoe. Feat. Chan (M) (F) (S)
Baby Said feat. Seonghwa (M) (F)
11:00 pm feat. Seonghwa (M)
Jeong Yunho
Riding Lessons (M)
Pick a Card: The Ace (M) (F) (A) (S)
Kang Yeosang
Pick a Card: The Diamond (M) (F) (A) (S)
Phases: Hello (M) (A) (S)
Choi San
Pick a Card: The Heart (M) (F) (A) (S)
Dancing in The Moolight (M) (F)
7:30 am (M) (F)
Song Mingi
Pick a Card: The Club (M) (F) (S)
Jung Wooyoung
Pick a Card: The Joker (M) (F) (S)
Still Get Jealous (F)
Taste of Love (F)
Holly Jolly Christmas: All I Want For Christmas. Feat. Changbin (M) (F) (S)
Choi Jongho
Pick a Card: The Spade (M) (F) (S)
OT8
Pick A Card (M) (F) (A) (S)
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rules & main masterlist
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[#loren writes]
🖍️ rating bff!ateez as - a twitter thread smau series (platonic!ot8 x reader)
alarm clocks . beds . fridges . presentations . amusement park rides . computer apps . kinks (kinktober special) . pumpkin carvings (halloween special) . sea animals
🖍️ ateez as mafia members - scenarios (ot8 x reader)
part one (ot8 x reader) . part two (mingi x reader, wooyoung x reader)
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hyung line . maknae line
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🖍️ ateez as dads - headcanons (ot8 x reader)
🖍️ ateez as brothers - headcanons (ot8 x reader)
🖍️ ateez as boyfriends (explicit ver.) - headcanons (ot8 x reader)
[#loren's fic recs]
🧠 an ongoing record of fics that tickle my one braincell
001 . ot8 x reader | multi x reader
002 . member x reader | hyung line
003 . member x reader | maknae line
004 . scenarios | reactions | headcanons
005 . social media au | fake texts
006 . ao3 | member x reader | member x member
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last updated 27 dec 2023
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INFERNO || PARK SEONGHWA
Genre: Fluff, Smut
Pairing: Seonghwa x Fem reader
Word Count: tba (will add tomorrow, I'm too lazy now but it's probably under 2k)
Tags/Warnings: Singles Inferno AU/Dating show AU, Unprotected sex, Fingering, Blowjob, Facefucking, Dirty talk, Praise&Degradation, Dom!Seonghwa, Breeding kink, Sooo much kissing like they literally don't stop
Taglist: @anyamaris @a-soft-hornytiny @whatudowhennooneseesyou @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @pyeonghongrie-main @woosanbby @dreamlesswonder86 @changbinslovelylegs @jonghostie @lovjensoo @1-800-shedevil @mjyungi @bratty-tingz @sugarnspice630
For context: in Singles Inferno there are 2 places Inferno ("hell") and paradise. If you and another person both vote each other you can be a match and you get a night in paradise (a luxury hotel) where you are allowed to get to know each other. I really recommend watching the show on Netflix! I've been enjoying it so far :)
ENJOY!
It was exciting, this new flame. You had participated in a new season of a dating show on Netflix and in the finale you and another male contestant happened to choose each other as the person they wanted to date.
Seonghwa had been like no other. His style and persona were so unique, radiant and intriguing. His eyes big and round like boba pearls, defined nose and plush-looking lips, lucious hair and abs sculpted by the finest artists.
He was tender and kind, even a bit silly if you got closer to him. You came in late so your mindset was a bit negative as you figured most of the contestants must have found their match already. But Seonghwa was different.
Ever since you got on the island he has been nothing but caring to you, making sure you felt included and even offering a hand or arm when you were walking over the rocks down at the beach. You had no idea that Seonghwa was so glad to see your arrival. None of the others had truly matched his taste but you, he found you exquisite. How could it be inferno when there was an angel right beside him?
Now the show was over you could finally meet alone, without any camera's which was a relief, but also scary. You didn't have the most pleasant experiences with men so you were a bit damaged in that sense, fearing that Seonghwa wasn't a good guy after all.
Seonghwa proved you differently, taking you out for dinner and being an amazing listener as well as sharing stories about himself. He paid, checked in on your wellbeing and kissed your cheek as he dropped you off back home. He was the perfect, sweet boy, a true blessing.
But he was too perfect. He looked too fine and he had the audacity not to kiss you on the lips. He had the audacity not to push you against the wall and make out with you. He had the audacity of not taking off your clothes and licking your hot skin and make you shiver. How dare he not make your toes curl?
You were aware that some people have a slower pace but you have known each other for weeks now and you've dropped all the hints. After the 4th date you screamed in your pillow out of sexual frustration. Could anyone blame you though? He's literally sex on legs for God's sake.
Today you had your fifth date with him and the trees slowly turned red and brown, leaves falling down onto the wet pavement. You started to miss the summer as it was so gloomy and the summer reminded you of the happiness that Seonghwa brought into your life.
"What are you thinking about?" He asked with a smile. You hesitated. You could make something up right now and shrug it off, or you could be straightforward and honest. You decided on the last one.
"Seonghwa why won't you kiss me?" You asked as you stood still in front of your doorstep. He was taken aback to say the least, surprised at your words. "What...You... You want me to kiss you?"
You stared at him blankly. 'You want me to kiss you?' Who did this man think he was? The hell was he on? Yes you do!
"Well isn't that obvious?" You grinned. Seonghwa smiled and nodded. "I... I thought I saw some signs but I promised myself I wouldn't rush into anything. I didn't wanna waste my chance on you and I... I enjoyed getting to know you."
"You're too sweet, God, I really... I really appreciate that... Because not many men think like that," you said with a smile as you caressed his arm, "but I am still a woman. With needs. A woman who wants her man to throw her on the bed and ravish her. A woman who needs to have her man's tongue between her legs."
"Her man?" Seonghwa said with a smile. You laughed and smacked his chest. "That's all you got from that story?!"
"No, no, I did not but I... I like the sound of that... Being your man. Are we a thing then?" "You mean like boyfriend/girlfriend? I think we are," you nodded. He smiled and caressed your cheek softly before leaning in. "Well if you're my girlfriend...," he started, but you did not let him finish as you crashed your lips together.
You stumbled through the hall, clumsily taking your shoes and coats off, barely being able to hang those on the coatrack. His kisses were intense and made you weak at the knees. The way his hands slid over your body ignited a fire inside your core you didn't know you had. You took his hands and tried to get up the stairs and kiss at the same time but you didn't make it and you sat down on one of the steps. That's where your sweaterdress was taken from your body, leaving you in your underwear in front of your new boyfriend.
He grunted as he left little kisses, nibbles and bites down your neck and soft flesh of your chest. Seonghwa pulled down your underwear and spread your legs, admiring the wetness that he created.
"Fuck, precious," he muttered against your lips as his fingers slid between your folds, smearing out the slick arousal. Even the tips of his fingers on your sex nearly sent you to heaven. Nothing else mattered in the moment, it was only you and him, on the stairs frankly.
His tongue slid over your bottom lip as he entered your cunt with 2 of his fingers, spreading and scissoring you open. "God, baby you're fucking perfection. You wanted this right? Just like this? Is my baby satisfied now?"
You nodded and moaned as you hastily pressed kisses to his lips. "Yes, yes, fuck this feels good," you nodded. "Yeah? Is this spontaneous and hot enough for my princess?"
Seonghwa's fingers were slender and moved so gracefully between your legs. Soon enough they found your g-spot, making you moan out and arch your back. "Oh, Hwa, babe, fuck!"
He made you go insane with the power of his fingers, giving you no time to relax. "F-fuck, where did you learn this?" You panted out as he rubbed your clit with his thumb as he kept ramming his fingers against your g-spot, making you squirm.
"Gotta make you cum now, talk later," he said with a smirk as he thrusted a few more times before you finally came, squirming and moaning out his name loudly. "God, I love the sounds you make, Y/N," he spoke as he pulled his fingers from you, licking your juices off of them.
"Your hand feels so much better than mine, wow," you sighed. Seonghwa grinned as he helped you up. Before he could rush upstairs you crashed your lips on his again, tasting your own arousal on his lips. You took off his sweater and started undoing his belt as he slowly guided the two of you up the stairs.
Finally you got to the bedroom and all you and Seonghwa had on was your bra and his underwear, which you tugged down the moment you hit the bed. "Fuck," you cursed as your mouth watered at the sight of his cock. He smirked and propped himself up on his elbows. "You wanna taste that?"
"Yes, yes I wanna taste it, Hwa," you confessed as you spat on your hand and stroked his cock up and down a few times. "Go ahead then," he said, encouraging you with a nod of his head.
Seonghwa's head fell back the moment you took his length into your mouth. You weren't one to take it slow, instead you took a lot of him right away and eagerly bobbed your head up and down. You couldn't help it, the only thing you wanted was his cock down your throat and you couldn't wait much longer.
"Fuck, so eager, aren't you my dear? Want my cock that bad, huh?"
You moaned around his member as he thrusted up in your mouth suddenly, hands in your hair, forcing you down on him. Tears formed in your eyes as you gagged on his dick.
"That's what you wanted isn't it? You wanted spontaneous, you wanted rough, you wanted my cock, didn't you? So you better take it now."
And like the good girl you were you couldn't do anything else than take it, or let him take you instead. His eyes rolled back into his head as he rutted into your hot, wet mouth. You could hardly breathe at times but suffocating on Park Seonghwa's dick was quite a good way to go if you were honest.
Suddenly Seonghwa pulled out and threw you down on the bed, face forward into the sheets. He took a hold of your hips and pulled them up so he had a good view on your ass. Seonghwa positioned himself behind you and stroked his cock a few times before sliding into your awaiting cunt.
"Fuck, such a pretty princess... And so needy aren't you? Your pussy's sucking my cock in so well baby, you really wanna get fucked huh?"
"Y-Yes, Hwa! Fuck, I want you inside me, want you to fuck me, fuck me full!"
"Fuck you full, huh? Does baby want me to breed her tight little pussy? Fill it up with my cum and stuff her full?" You nodded and screamed out his name as he started to firmly thrust into you. "Y-Yes, yes! That's what I want, oh fuck, that's what I want, fuck me full, I'll take it all, fuck! Please, breed me, breed me, breed me," you pleaded.
"Breed you huh?" He smirked as his thrusts got faster and harder. You moaned uncontrollably as his cock fit you so perfectly and moved deliciously along the sensitive walls of your core.
"Shit, you're fucking heaven, fucking paradise baby, really," he moaned out as he felt his high coming up, muscles in his abdomen tightening. Suddenly, like a wave of arousal he came, hard and deep inside you with a loud moan. His cum filled you up so well, it felt hot and warm and it left you shaking as he send you over the edge as well.
Ever since that moment Seonghwa never held back anymore. He fucked you everywhere he could. Now the days were slowly getting colder and rainier, and eventually snowy, it was better to stay inside, so he visited your house nearly everyday after work to fuck you senseless.
"P-please, please Seonghwa!" You begged as Seonghwa pressed kisses down your jawline and neck, cock slowly moving in and out of your cunt to tease you. "What is it baby?" He smirked, knowing damn well what he was doing.
It had been about three months now and he kept fucking you, nearly each time better than the previous one. He fucked into you with long, sensual strokes, making you desire him more than ever before.
"Fuck, you're such a little angel, how could I ever have met you in inferno, hm?" He said with a flirty wink. "Well stop putting me in inferno with all your teasing and just fuck me, just fuck me full Seonghwa, god damn it, please!"
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[231229] ATEEZ - '미친 폼 (Crazy Form)' Official MV 50,000,000 Views
'Crazy Form' Music Video reached 50 million views with ATINY's constant love!🎉
Please show a lot of love and support for ATEEZ❤⠀
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☽=͟͟͞ HYUCKILSTAN’S MASTERLIST ༊·˚☾
Hi! This is Lune! This masterlist will include works for Ateez as a main. (And the occassional for groups like nct, the boyz, stray kids and more hopefully). My writings can also be found under the username hyuckilstan on wattpad now.
This account includes mostly ateez works and they are mostly fics in which reader is afab/gn/fem reader and there will be smut. So just ignore this account and don’t read nor interact if you’re uncomfortable.
Thank you for your time<3
Smut- [❦], angst - [𖤍], fluff - [✾], yandere/dark themes - [⚠︎], suggestive - [✯]
Ateez:
Seonghwa:
What we could do ❦
Just the two of us ❦⚠︎
Teacher’s Pet ❦𖤍
The heart wants what it wants (Teacher’s pet pt 2) ❦𖤍✾
Date ✾
Make it up to you. ❦𖤍
Darling✾❦
What About Us? ❦𖤍✾ (WIP)
·—☽♡☾—·
Hongjoong:
Sweet dreams ❦✾
(Un)friendly activities ❦
[10:36 p.m] ❦
·—☽♡☾—·
Yunho:
I’m right here ❦
The letter ✾
Ride Home ❦✾
[11:23 pm] ✯
Yunho hard thought ✾❦ | hard thought #2 ❦ | hard thought #3 ❦
[8:45 p.m] ❦
·—☽♡☾—·
Yeosang:
Late ❦
[8:12 am] ❦
·—☽♡☾—·
San:
Mirror mirror on the wall ❦
[9:32 pm] ❦
Nice to Meet You ❦
San hard thoughts ❦
·—☽♡☾—·
Mingi:
(Un)friendly activities ❦
Together forever ✯⚠︎
Ateez Request ❦
[12:03 am] one last time 𖤍
[10:10 pm] ✾
·—☽♡☾—·
Wooyoung:
Attention ❦
Tease❦
Lovely❦✾
·—☽♡☾—·
Jongho:
Beautiful❦
[10:00 pm]✯✾
·—☽♡☾—·
Other groups:
NCT:
Breakfast❦✾ - Taeyong
Mark request❦ - Mark
Jaemin request ❦- Jaemin
Pretty boy ❦ - Renjun || Pretty boy (2) ❦✾
[10:23 am] ✾ - Renjun
The boyz:
[2:56 a.m] ✾ - Jacob
Drop the act - Ji Changmin (WIP)
Relax - Eric (WIP)
Stray Kids:
Who do you love?❦𖤍 - Lee know/Minho
©hyuckilstan. All rights reserved. Please do not plagiarize my works.
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It’s time to put on your sexiest outfit, and visit each members home to see if you’ll get a trick or a treat.
Welcome, Welcome, Welcome Kinktober 2023 starring Monsterteez!
All fics will be based off of monster Ateez! I ask that minors do not interact🔞. As all the fics linked will be 18+.
I hope you enjoy, sit back, relax, and enjoy the hot, and horny monster Ateez!
10.1 | Frankensteins Monster!Jongho
Size Difference + Electrostimulation @justaaveragereader
10.5 | Dr. Jung Jekyll and Hyde!Wooyoung
Wax Play + Sadism @justaaveragereader
10.8 | Slenderman!Mingi
Tentacles + Orgasm Control @justaaveragereader
10.12 | Imp!San
Humiliation + Public Sex @justaaveragereader
10.15 | Basilisk!Yeosang
Auralism + Blindfolded @justaaveragereader
10.19 | Demon!Yunho
Size Kink + Aphrodisiac @justaaveragereader
10.22 | Vampire!Seonghwa
Biting + Marking @justaaveragereader
10.26 | Grim Reaper!Hongjoong
Scythe/Knife Play + CNC @justaaveragereader
10.31 | Evil Doppelgänger!OT8
Voyeurism + Cuckholding @justaaveragereader
©️Please do not steal, translate, copy, or change any of the work tagged above. This includes all the fics and graphics. The graphics are made by me unless stated otherwise. Thank you.
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introduction !!
Unfortunately, my first account got deleted. I still don’t know why but I did have all of my work on a backup file so I was prepared !! For the people who followed me before I will undergo a few changes !!
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I’m a multi-fandom stan so I will be open to writing for groups such as ATEEZ, ENHYPEN, THEBOYZ, StrayKids, NCT, and maybe more.
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This list includes all of my Ateez works. The AO3 link is here. On that account, I write for BTS and Monsta X, as well as Ateez. If you’d like to follow my Monsta X side account, click here. If you’d like to follow my BTS side account, click here, my misc kpop blog where all other written works will be posted, click here
Fluff=F|| Smut=M ||Angst=A| Commissions=C| Series-S
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Important Author’s Note: For my readerxmember fics, if anyone would like me to rewrite it as male readerxmember, or non binary readerxmember, please dm me, I have no problem making sure everytiny feels included and enjoys my work! Thank You!
For Your Entertainment- Mafia Boss!Hongjong x Fem Reader(M)
Being the partner of a crime boss is hard sometimes. With Hongjoong hard at work, you feel neglected, so you’ve picked up the [astime of being particularly handsy with other close members of the mafia. Is it a bad idea? Probably.Does it catch the attention of Hongjoong? Definately.Are you in a teeny tiny bit of trouble? Absolutely.
[8:19 A.M]-No Ship Yunho & Hongjoong Centric Timestamp (F)
Kinktober 2020 Day 7-Hongjoong x Wooyoung (M)
Holiday Cheer-AtT Verse Hongjoong Fluff Oneshot (F)
Watch Your Mouth- Vamp Hongjoong x Fem Reader(M) ©
A Small Reward- Sub! Seonghwa x Gentle Dom Reader (Ungendered) (M)
[9:25 PM] Seonghwa x Fem Reader Choking Kink Timestamp (M)
Crimson & Magenta- Incubi! San x Seonghwa x Fem!Reader (M)©
Mini Marshmallow Cats- Seonghwa x Lee Minho (F)
Acts of Kindness- Seonghwa x Han Seungwoo x GN! Reader (F)©
Beauty Leaves-Siren! Seonghwa x Fem Reader (M)©(S)
Chapters: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5
What You Wished For- Demon Yunho! x Fem Reader (M)(F)©
What You Wished For (NB Ver)- Demon Yunho x NB Reader (M)(F)
You have no idea what you were getting yourself into when you filled out that questionnaire. Now the handsome man that showed up in your wet dreams is in front of you, smiling that all too familiar smile.
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“We can spend this whole week fucking the night away. We can spend it in each other’s arms. Or you can tell me to bug off. To me, what matters is what you tell me to do and what desires you have”
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Yeah, getting an actual demon boyfriend is not at all how you expected this week to go.
[8:19 A.M]-No Ship Yunho & Hongjoong Centric Timestamp (F)
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[2:16 AM/2:16PM]- Anniversary Boyfriend! Yunho x Gender Neutral Reader (F)
Amber Romance- Gentle Femdom Reader x Sub! Yeosang (M)(F)
Yeosang is worried about you missing his last Wonderland performance with the team, so you give him your sweater so he won’t be sad while you’re away.It’s laced with the scent of you and Yeosang finds himself in a rather…interesting predicament when he notices how he starts associating your scent with all of your more…heated nights together
[9:20 PM]- Boyfriend Yeosang! x Male Reader (M)(F)
Kinktober 2020 Day 4- Yeosang x Gentle Femdom Reader (M)
A Blooming Primrose- Yeosang x Chubby Cow Hybrid Fem Reader(M)(F)
Quiet as Kept- Yeosang x Gentle Femdom Reader (M)
Find Your Way Home- Wooyoung x San x Yeosang (M)(F)(S)©
Chapter 1| Chapter 2 | Chapter 3
[11:15 P.M]- Sub! San x Ungendered Dom Reader (M)
Happy Birthday- San x Jimin x Ftm Male Reader (M)
Kinkcember Day 21-AtT Verse WooSan (M)
Crimson & Magenta- Incubi! San x Seonghwa x Fem!Reader (M)©
Parapraxis-San x Fem Reader (M)
Find Your Way Home- Wooyoung x San x Yeosang (M)(F)(S)©
Chapter 1| Chapter 2 | Chapter 3
[9:45 P.M]-Prince Albert Piercing! Mingi x Ungendered Reader (M)
My Brother, The Greatest- No Pairing, Mingi & Big Brother! Bobby (iKon)(F)(Light Angst)
[12:35 A.M]-Boyfriend!Mingi x Male Identifying Reader-(F)
[6:50P.M]-Mingi x Gender Neutral Reader (F)
Black Cat- Cat Hybrid! Wooyoung x Male Reader (M)
Kinktober 2020 Day 7-Hongjoong x Wooyoung (M)
Kinkcember Day 21-AtT Verse WooSan (M)
Hot Topic-GN Reader x Wooyoung x Yeonjun x Changbin (M)© (AMAB Ver)/(AFAB Ver)
Find Your Way Home- Wooyoung x San x Yeosang (M)(F)(S)©
Chapter 1| Chapter 2 | Chapter 3
[1:28 A.M]-Jacob’s Ladder Piercing! Jongho x Ungendered Reader (M)
Long Day?-Soft Dom Jongho x FtM Reader (M)
OT8
All Eyes On Me (Completed): (Poly OT8) (M)(F)(Light Angst)
Yeosang is a very shy man. Everyone knows this. But he’s fed up of his shyness and insecurities being the reason he’s left out of sexual activities from the others. He wants them to look at him like they look at each other
Chapter One| Chapter Two| Chapter Three| Chapter Four
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All Eyes On Me Fever (In Progress): (Poly OT8) (M)(F)(Light Angst)
A year removed from the events of the first AEOM, the boys are back at it, learning more about themselves and their growing relationship.Also Wooyoung really wants to have two cocks inside of him like San and Yeosang. So that’s fun
Chapter One | Chapter Two | Chapter Three
Series:
Against The Tide (Ongoing): (Poly OT8) (M)(F)(A)
Chapters
One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Eleven, Twelve, Thirteen |Fourteen |Fifteen | Sixteen | Seventeen
Oneshots-
Kinkcember Day 21-AtT Verse WooSan (M)
Holiday Cheer-AtT Verse Hongjoong Fluff Oneshot (F)
✿Nectar❀ -AtT Verse Suzuka/Bang Chan(M)
The Saint & The Sinner- The King Oneshot (A)
Playlist ||AtT Character Analysis M.List|| Hongjoong Bestie Poll (Closed)
Hongjoong is the leader of a notorious pirate crew. A run-in with a demon leaves him with immortality and the ability to grant immortal life to those who form pacts with him. One day, a member of his crew angers a sea witch, and she decides to exact revenge on them by casting Hongjoong into a completely different part of the world and stealing his memories.
The seven key members of his crew spend centuries looking for him, to no avail, and meet up in modern-day Seoul to try and strategize how they can find their leader. Discouraged, with some close to giving up, they happen upon a man with a familiar smile and voice speaking on the street one day about a Long Journey.
Now the seven of them must get Hongjoong to remember who he is before he slips through their fingers once again.
Night Shift(Ongoing): (Poly OT8) (M) (Chs1-2 Co-written with @kiimhongjoong)
Ao3 Link
Chapters-
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11
Kim Hongjoong is the new CEO at KQ. He forms a team of… Somewhat reliable men to help with a project to improve the company.
Unfortunately, his workers seem to be focused on extracurricular activities.
Oneshots-
Secretary Kim~-Hongjoong Focused x Ot7(M)
6:15-Yeosang x San (M)
Ateez Monster Au- (Poly ot8, some mxr (various genders to be included)
Info Post
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Kinktober 2020 M.List
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Kinktober 2021 M. List
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My works are not to be posted anywhere else aside from the accounts I have created on my own.
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<500 followers celebration! ✨🩷> this or that? masterlist!
send me a number, and I’ll write a Drabble based on my choice 😋
Don’t be shy okay? 🩷 thank you for 500 followers my babies.
Remember to come back to this page. Asks will be linked back here (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) have fun!
1. San teasing you in the presence of your parents or Tease Wooyoung in front of the members?
2. Vanilla sex with Yeosang or Hard sex with Hongjoong?
3. Tease Yunho with toys or Jongho controlling the vibrator inside you for an entire day?
4. Tie Mingi up or Bondage with Seonghwa?
5. Get spanked by San or Dom Hongjoong?
6. Receive nudes from Jongho everyday or Call sex with Yeosang every week?
7. Sub Wooyoung or Dom Mingi?
8. Make Seonghwa cum in you or Yunho cum in your mouth?
9. Handjob to Jongho or Blowjob to San?
10. Shower sex with Mingi or Kitchen sex with Hongjoong?
11. One night stand with Yeosang or Morning sex with Seonghwa?
12. Threesome with Yungi with woosan watching or Threesome with Seongjoong with Jongsang filming you?
13. San choking you while riding his orgasm or Deny Yunho’s orgasm?
14. Anal with Mingi or Receive oral from Wooyoung?
15. Roleplay with Hongjoong or Unprotected sex with Jongho?
16. Lick ice cream off Yunho’s cock or Seonghwa licking chocolate off your tits?
17. Wooyoung pulling your hair or Jongho spanking you?
18. Be Hongjoong’s cockslut or Have Mingi be your fucktoy?
19. Skype sex with Yeosang or Sexting with Yeosang?
20. Send dirty videos to Yeosang or Receive audio porn from Mingi?
21. Get fucked by San in the dance studio or Get fucked by Jongho in the recording studio?
22. Missionary with Seonghwa or Doggy with Mingi?
23. Cowgirl with Yunho or Wooyoung?
24. Get finger fucked by San or Eaten out by Seonghwa?
25. Sex with all 8 members or 5some with your top 4 members?
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𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
ot8!Ateez x f!reader
⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧ 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ୨୧⋆ ˚｡⋆ (luvt0kki full masterlist)
⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧ taglist ୨୧⋆ ˚｡⋆
sci-fi/futuristic space AU
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲
- ship design | members rooms
synopsis : Former Noble turned space pirate, Wooyoung was now part of one of the most revered and hunted group of pirates of the galaxy. Sure he’s only known them for six months but there’s only so much you could do in a ship when you travel from one planet to the next. The ship was their home, his home…and the members of this crew were friends that he felt he was fated to meet.
But he hasn’t met one person of the crew…and he didn’t know that.
cw: n$fw, smut, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT eventual smut, slow burn, lots of teasing, mentions of assassination, thievery, space pirate stuff?, violence, alcohol, clubbing, parties, fembodied reader, polyamory, some fluff, relationships , intergalactic stuff? Spaceship things yes yes, traveling the galaxy, dark pasts, Former Prince! Yeosang , Former Noble!Wooyoung, Assassin!San and yuh space pirate roles better to read to get a grip on each characters roles || REMINDER : my works do not represent the irl members in any way, this is purely a work of FICTION.
001 | not everyone gets that privilege
002 | earned it
003 | on this ship
004 | burning desire
005 |
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ATEEZ Masterlist
♡ — Author's personal favourites
☆ — Fan favourites
Kim Hongjoong
↪ Undying Bonds (zombie apocalypse au) ♡☆
↪ Pride and Prejudice (office au) ♡
↪ The Captain's Favourite (pirate au)
Park Seonghwa
↪ Undying Bonds (zombie apocalypse au) ♡☆
↪ One Day at a Time (single parent au) ♡
↪ The General's Wife (military au) ♡
Jung Yunho
↪ Blossoming Alliances (arranged marriage au) ☆
↪ 3:52 AM
↪ The Duke's Weakness (royal au)
Kang Yeosang
↪ Speak Now (hanahaki au) ☆
Choi San
↪ The Secret Admirer (high school au) ☆
↪ 8:35 PM
↪ The Chosen One (royal au) ♡
Song Mingi
↪ The Heart Wants What It Wants (mafia au)
↪ 5:04 AM ☆
Jung Wooyoung
↪ Still You (office au) ☆
↪ 6:14 PM ♡
Choi Jongho
↪ Guarding Hearts (fake marriage au) ♡
MAIN MASTERLIST
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