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𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊

genre: fluff, established relationship

word count: 1.6k

a/n: felt like writing something fluffy again 🤍 this being written on the same night as my previous smut fic is lowkey diabolical but well 🤭

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LEE HEESEUNG

You set your phone on a makeshift camera-holder made from books and candles, then press record and shuffle back to your boyfriend.

“Okay, close your eyes,” you instruct him and smile when he obliges, additionally turning his head to the side, looking straight into the camera as you apply the first chapstick from your little stack. After a couple seconds, you call out to him again, “You can open them now!”

His eyes instantly drop to your lips, the subtle glow of the chapstick already making him impatient to kiss you.

“You can go n-”

Your words are rudely interrupted by his greedy lips. They move with yours, starting with a simple peck, then going a little deeper, to taste you better. The sweetness is a little too much for him but he’s having too much fun teasing you this way to pull away right away.

But once he finally does, he’s met with your expecting eyes.

“Watermelon,” he guesses.

You nod your head with a wide smile. “Yeah!”

A small grimace makes its way on his face. “I fucking hated this one.”

“Yeah, I’m not the biggest fan either. Now, turn around.”

You wipe off the chapstick before carefully applying another one. Your fingers barely touch Heeseung’s shoulder to catch his attention, when his mouth is already latching onto yours.

He savors the taste of your lips, slowly and sensually and you feel more lightheaded with every next second. He captures your bottom lip, sucking on it repeatedly until you can’t breathe anymore. Suddenly reminding yourself of your surroundings, you pull away abruptly, ignoring your boyfriend’s cocky smirk.

Cleaning your throat, you fix your hair. “Great. Now I can’t post it anywhere.”

Heeseung grins at your pout, hand reaching up to pinch at your cheek teasingly.

“It was coconut, by the way,” he answers your question before you even get the chance to ask it, and damn, he’s right again.

PARK JAY

Jay watches as a grin spreads onto your lips.

“I picked that one just for you,” you say sweetly, shuffling closer on the bed until your knees touch. “C’mon, give it a try.”

He snickers slightly when you close your eyes and obnoxiously pucker your lips, waiting for him to make a move. Leaning forward, he gently cradles your cheek in his hand before pressing the softest of kisses on your lips. You let him suck on your lips for a moment before he pulls away first and flicks your nose.

“Oh, that’s honey.”

You nod with enthusiasm, pretending as if his kiss hasn’t flipped your insides out. “Yeah. Good guess!”

He closes his eyes, his hand blindly reaching out for yours to rub circles on your soft skin as you apply the next chapstick. You smack your lips together to even out the product, then move closer to your boyfriend again.

His pretty eyes find yours again and he closes the space between you two, pressing your lips together lovingly. Your fingers clench on his t-shirt, and you tilt your face to the side to deepen the kiss slightly. But, fuck, you just can’t help yourself.

It’s Jay who has to pull away again with a small giggle, thumb wiping away the smudged chapstick from under your bottom lip.

He licks his lips, tasting the waxy residue you’ve left from your kiss. Then he thinks for a second. “... Peach?”

You nod with a satisfied hum. “One more?”

This time you’re not gonna fuck around. You pick the most bizarre chapstick flavor in front of your eyes, then call Jay over to you, waiting for him with a soft smile on your lips.

“This one’s a little more difficult.”

Jay grunts then kisses your pink, now slightly swollen lips. A content sigh escapes your lips at his tender touch, shivering when the cool ring on his finger brushes over the skin on your thigh. The kiss lasts a little longer than the two previous ones but Jay breaks it after stealing all of your breath away.

“I think it’s like… pear,” he guesses, a little unsurely this time but this expression melts away when your face lightens up again.

“Yeah! Holy shit, babe, how are you so good at this?”

SIM JAKE

He didn’t even need a second to think to agree to your game. Now, with you sitting across from him on the living room floor, he presses your lips together to try the first chapstick.

What he never expected was for you to taste so damn good, so with a low hum in his throat, he pulls you closer to him by your neck and takes in all the sweetness of you. His other hand lands right under your jaw, gentle fingers tilting your face up for a better access to your lips.

After another second or two or five, you drag your face away from his and wait for your boyfriend’s guess.

Jake licks his lips and tries his best to look as if he actually has a clue in what he’s doing. It’s not like he completely got fucking lost in your lips – not at all, what a stupid thought.

And so he shoots blankly. “Okay, this gotta be like… tangerine.”

You look at him ridiculously. “What, no! That was vanilla.”

“Oh… Yeah, you’re right,” he clears his throat, hand running through his soft hair. “Gimme the next one.”

You roll your eyes and throw a blanket across his face, knowing well his tendencies to cheating. You take one of your makeup wipes and clean your lips, eyes searching for some easy flavor. Once you’re done picking, you take the blanket off Jake’s face and get on your knees in front of him.

Deciding on helping him out a little bit and not letting him get distracted again, you place a simple peck on his mouth, long enough for him to actually get a taste of your chapstick.

Jake presses his lips together as he thinks for a moment. “Is it apricot?”

Your jaw slacks in disbelief. “Oh, be so for real right now! That was like the easiest guess of them all!”

“Well, what was it?” He scrunches his nose.

“Strawberry! Fuck you mean apricot?”

Jake can’t help but giggle at how aggravated you’re getting with this game. “Sorry, sorry. One last try! I promise I’ll get this one.” He places his palm over his heart.

“Fine.”

You repeat the procedure, then go in for a peck again, not wanting to risk losing your boyfriend again.

“And?” You ask, a hopeful glimmer in your eyes.

“Cherry.”

You let out a heavy sigh. “That was rose.”

Jake snickers, finally grabbing your waist to drag you all over the way to his lap. “Should’ve guessed that. You tasted like a granny, felt like I was kissing a seventy year old.”

“Hey!”

PARK SUNGHOON

Even expecting him to actually take you seriously was your first mistake.

But your lips are so pink and so glossy - you can’t blame him, really. It’s like you’re begging to be kissed over and over again.

And so now, sitting next to you on the couch, he has your soft hand covering his eyes to prevent him from cheating. You apply the mango chapstick generously onto your lips and return your boyfriend’s vision a moment later.

You turn your face to his unimpressed one, an adorably excited smile spread on your lips and making his own twitch up a little.

“You ready?” You chirp, hiding the chapstick behind your back.

He motions for you to move closer, spreading his legs to make you more place in between them. “C’mere, baby.”

With a roll of your eyes, you still oblige and settle between his thighs, wrapping your arms around his neck. Not wasting any more time, Sunghoon ducks down and captures your lips with his. The kiss is deep and takes all of your breath away when his tongue slides over your bottom lip lewdly.

His kiss is way too intense for the silly game you had in mind in the first place, so before he can go even further, you pull away from him, cupping his chin in your hand.

“So?”

Sunghoon shrugs, eyes hungry for more. “Dunno. Lemme have another go.”

“Hey!” You pout, puckering your lips and giving him a perfect opportunity to press another kiss to them. And so he does, surging forward and molding your mouths together again.

He sucks on your lip like a hungry man, his caresses sloppy and without a care in the world for your game anymore. His body aches for you, for more, so he opens your mouth by tugging your chin down gently with his warm fingers, then slipping his tongue inside your mouth.

“My god, Hoon-” You push on his chest gently, trying to pry the visibly touch-starved man away from your lips. “Wait, let me try another one.”

Sunghoon dismisses your protests and presses another kiss to your lips. “Nah, I like that one.”

“But that’s the first one I tried on!” You whine, slowly surrendering yourself to your stubborn boyfriend.

“Well, then it obviously was the best pick.”

Sunghoon’s arm slides down to wrap around your waist firmly before falling backwards on the couch and pulling you onto his chest as he goes down. He chuckles in your lips at your annoyed grunt, his fingers cradling your cheek as he deepens the kiss. As much as you want to tell yourself you’ll never play this fucking game with him again, you know it would be a blatant lie after all.

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#accidental post so forgive me if there are any grammar or spelling mistakes 👀#gonna do that tomorrow after work i promise!! 😭

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heeliopheelia · 24 hours

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actual footage of me fixing my messy bed with nce it's a loft bed and there's no way for me to get down and make it at that height 🤣🤣

omg loft beds are fireee!! ma'am im jealous now cause i have a boring ahh single bed 💀 it must be a pain to fix the sheets tho fr

#carly's gossip center (✿˵╹∀╹˵)(╹∀╹˵❁)#– bia ✿.

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heeliopheelia · 24 hours

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REAALLYYYY ???? what's the senior baby's name??

also today i woke up around 7 and got told i had to get to work last minute.. forgot to spray some perfume, deodorant, my umbrella, couldn't make some lunch, took a half bottle of juice as the only consumption. my face? bare and looking like i just woke up

at least the shocked coworkers were happy to see me 😅

we named him taco 💀🌮 it's my bf's favorite food and also a rapper we both really like so yeah-

honestly bae good for you 🤭 i can never leave my house without mascara (even if i have to do it in a tram 💀) but i bet it can actually feel pretty good to go barefaced in public 🫶

#– bia ✿.#carly's gossip center (✿˵╹∀╹˵)(╹∀╹˵❁)

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heeliopheelia · 1 day

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skrrt pull up in the coupe beep beep

girl i got your lovin on repeat

#pls tell me somebody still remembers this #peak nct song ong #carly's yap session ᯓ★

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hi carly 😊

hi hello lovely!!! 🩷 how are youuu? guess what, we adopted the doggie 🤭

#carly's gossip center (✿˵╹∀╹˵)(╹∀╹˵❁)#– bia ✿.

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heeliopheelia · 1 day

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LMAOO BITCH DID YOU POST IT BY ACCIDENT I DECEASED 🙏

guilty 🤓 like why does dumblr always have to stab me in the back like this... i meant to post the fic in like 2 days but for some reason everytime i put the taglist into my drafted fics it just posts itself than save 😒

#i hate it here #– cat 🤡.#carly's gossip center (✿˵╹∀╹˵)(╹∀╹˵❁)

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heeliopheelia · 1 day

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change of plans, my drafts betrayed me again and posted instead of saving 😒

and what if i told yall i also finished writing another thing for the hyung line last night 🤭

#I DIDN'T EVEN DO A GRAMMAR CHECK HELPPP

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heeliopheelia · 1 day

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𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊

genre: fluff, established relationship

word count: 1.6k

a/n: felt like writing something fluffy again 🤍 this being written on the same night as my previous smut fic is lowkey diabolical but well 🤭

masterlist

LEE HEESEUNG

You set your phone on a makeshift camera-holder made from books and candles, then press record and shuffle back to your boyfriend.

His eyes instantly drop to your lips, the subtle glow of the chapstick already making him impatient to kiss you.

“You can go n-”

But once he finally does, he’s met with your expecting eyes.

“Watermelon,” he guesses.

You nod your head with a wide smile. “Yeah!”

A small grimace makes its way on his face. “I fucking hated this one.”

“Yeah, I’m not the biggest fan either. Now, turn around.”

You wipe off the chapstick before carefully applying another one. Your fingers barely touch Heeseung’s shoulder to catch his attention, when his mouth is already latching onto yours.

Cleaning your throat, you fix your hair. “Great. Now I can’t post it anywhere.”

Heeseung grins at your pout, hand reaching up to pinch at your cheek teasingly.

“It was coconut, by the way,” he answers your question before you even get the chance to ask it, and damn, he’s right again.

PARK JAY

Jay watches as a grin spreads onto your lips.

“I picked that one just for you,” you say sweetly, shuffling closer on the bed until your knees touch. “C’mon, give it a try.”

“Oh, that’s honey.”

You nod with enthusiasm, pretending as if his kiss hasn’t flipped your insides out. “Yeah. Good guess!”

It’s Jay who has to pull away again with a small giggle, thumb wiping away the smudged chapstick from under your bottom lip.

He licks his lips, tasting the waxy residue you’ve left from your kiss. Then he thinks for a second. “... Peach?”

You nod with a satisfied hum. “One more?”

This time you’re not gonna fuck around. You pick the most bizarre chapstick flavor in front of your eyes, then call Jay over to you, waiting for him with a soft smile on your lips.

“This one’s a little more difficult.”

“I think it’s like… pear,” he guesses, a little unsurely this time but this expression melts away when your face lightens up again.

“Yeah! Holy shit, babe, how are you so good at this?”

SIM JAKE

He didn’t even need a second to think to agree to your game. Now, with you sitting across from him on the living room floor, he presses your lips together to try the first chapstick.

After another second or two or five, you drag your face away from his and wait for your boyfriend’s guess.

Jake licks his lips and tries his best to look as if he actually has a clue in what he’s doing. It’s not like he completely got fucking lost in your lips – not at all, what a stupid thought.

And so he shoots blankly. “Okay, this gotta be like… tangerine.”

You look at him ridiculously. “What, no! That was vanilla.”

“Oh… Yeah, you’re right,” he clears his throat, hand running through his soft hair. “Gimme the next one.”

Deciding on helping him out a little bit and not letting him get distracted again, you place a simple peck on his mouth, long enough for him to actually get a taste of your chapstick.

Jake presses his lips together as he thinks for a moment. “Is it apricot?”

Your jaw slacks in disbelief. “Oh, be so for real right now! That was like the easiest guess of them all!”

“Well, what was it?” He scrunches his nose.

“Strawberry! Fuck you mean apricot?”

Jake can’t help but giggle at how aggravated you’re getting with this game. “Sorry, sorry. One last try! I promise I’ll get this one.” He places his palm over his heart.

“Fine.”

You repeat the procedure, then go in for a peck again, not wanting to risk losing your boyfriend again.

“And?” You ask, a hopeful glimmer in your eyes.

“Cherry.”

You let out a heavy sigh. “That was rose.”

Jake snickers, finally grabbing your waist to drag you all over the way to his lap. “Should’ve guessed that. You tasted like a granny, felt like I was kissing a seventy year old.”

“Hey!”

PARK SUNGHOON

Even expecting him to actually take you seriously was your first mistake.

But your lips are so pink and so glossy - you can’t blame him, really. It’s like you’re begging to be kissed over and over again.

You turn your face to his unimpressed one, an adorably excited smile spread on your lips and making his own twitch up a little.

“You ready?” You chirp, hiding the chapstick behind your back.

He motions for you to move closer, spreading his legs to make you more place in between them. “C’mere, baby.”

His kiss is way too intense for the silly game you had in mind in the first place, so before he can go even further, you pull away from him, cupping his chin in your hand.

“So?”

Sunghoon shrugs, eyes hungry for more. “Dunno. Lemme have another go.”

“Hey!” You pout, puckering your lips and giving him a perfect opportunity to press another kiss to them. And so he does, surging forward and molding your mouths together again.

“My god, Hoon-” You push on his chest gently, trying to pry the visibly touch-starved man away from your lips. “Wait, let me try another one.”

Sunghoon dismisses your protests and presses another kiss to your lips. “Nah, I like that one.”

“But that’s the first one I tried on!” You whine, slowly surrendering yourself to your stubborn boyfriend.

“Well, then it obviously was the best pick.”

#enhypen #enhypen x reader #enhypen imagines #enhypen fluff #lee heeseung imagines #lee heeseung x reader #heeseung imagines #heeseung x reader

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heeliopheelia · 1 day

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We’re fanfiction writers, of course:

We’re going to use song lyrics as titles.

We’re going to check for comments 30 seconds after we post something.

We’re going to have more WIPs than days of the week.

We’re going to use any excuse to post snippets.

We’re going to use ask box games to procrastinate.

We’re going to hype up our writer friends.

We’re going to scream, cry and throw up reading our friends’ work.

#HELP

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heeliopheelia · 1 day

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and what if i told yall i also finished writing another thing for the hyung line last night 🤭

#i don't think ill post it tonight but maybe tomorrow!!#it's all fluff tho #nothing too heavy or well... filthy

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heeliopheelia · 1 day

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i’d give this man the sloppiest head

#caption #exactly my thoughts ngl

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heeliopheelia · 1 day

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[12:48 p.m.] The tension between you and Park Jongseong couldn’t have been cut even with the sharpest of knives.

It was a wonder how no one else was noticing the way he was staring at you. Sitting across from him at the table, you could practically feel his gaze drilling holes into your forehead. No matter how much you tried to ignore him and focus on the salad on your plate, you kept feeling like you were shrinking under his scrutiny.

You couldn’t really blame your friends for their lack of observation, though, since most of them were still hammered from your visit to the club the previous night.

God, you wanted to forget what went down yesterday so much. Horrible wasn’t even a good enough word to describe how terribly you’d messed up.

You did not regret kissing Jongseong, however, you did hate yourself for leaving him alone without any explanations right after. You could only imagine how confused he must have felt.

You knew your behaviour warranted an apology, but you couldn’t figure out how to approach him about it.

Did he even want to be approached? Did the kiss even mean anything to him? Would you only be making a fool out of yourself by saying sorry for something he didn’t even care about?

Your and Jongseong’s relationship had been strained ever since high school. Even now, you didn’t know the real reason behind your fallout. All you could remember was that one day, you suddenly began using your vulnerabilities as weapons against each other.

It was unclear who started it, but your loathing had graduated along with you and followed you into college. You supposed that somewhere along the way, the line between hatred and attraction had become very thin.

Sharing a heated kiss in that hallway had only erased it forever.

“You okay, Y/N?” Yeji asked, finally noticing how distant you were acting.

You stopped playing with your salad and gave your best friend a weak smile. “Just tired. I think I have to go to the restroom. Be right back.”

Getting up from your seat, you began walking away before she could offer to come with you.

You needed to be alone and far away from Jongseong.

Unfortunately, luck wasn’t on your side. The moment you entered the empty washroom, a pair of hands slammed your back into the wall, caging you.

“What the fuck are you doing?” you hissed.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Jongseong shot back, glaring down at you. His eyes were depthless pits of obsidian, and you were slightly intimidated by how angry he seemed. “We need to talk about last night.”

Refusing to avert your gaze, you said, “I was drunk—”

“Why did you leave me alone?”

Your mouth parted open in surprise. The last thing you’d expected him to ask you was that.

“I—” you began, trying to come up with an answer. “I freaked out. I’m sorry,” you added.

“Why’d you freak out?” Jongseong asked without skipping a beat. “I kissed you back.”

“I freaked out because you kissed me back,” you snapped. “Like I said, I was drunk. I thought you would have realised that and pushed me away.”

That was a huge lie. Since Yeji’s well-being had been your responsibility, you had stayed away from liquor. In hindsight, it hadn’t really stopped you from making bad decisions, though.

Jongseong chuckled bitterly. “Stop lying. I know what a drunk person smells like. Tastes like. You were clean and you consented.”

He was right. Kissing him had been something so unimaginable that he had pulled away immediately and demanded to know if you were drunk. The moment you had convinced him—with a lot of effort, no less—that you weren’t, he had captured your lips in a desperate haze.

“Do you really find me so repulsive?” he continued, taking a step away from you. Guilt clenched you heart upon seeing hurt flash across his face.

“No,” you said. “I don’t find you repulsive. I can’t stop thinking about you and it’s driving me fucking crazy.”

Jongseong’s eyes widened in surprise, his breathing becoming laboured. “Then why’d you suddenly leave?”

“Because I wasn’t supposed to kiss you!” you burst out. “I wasn’t supposed to let my goddamn emotions get the better of me! I wasn’t supposed to lose control! But I did, Jongseong, and when I realised, I fucking ran.”

For a few moments, he didn’t speak, the shock of your revelations rendering him speechless. He could only stare at you as he tried to process everything. And then,

“Are you losing control right now?”

That was all it took for you to snap once more. Grabbing the nape of his shirt, you smashed your lips against his.

Jongseong was quick to react. He snaked an arm around your waist and pulled you close, pushing the back of your neck with his hand to deepen the kiss.

Tilting your neck to the side to give him better access, you let your own hands travel to his hair and wove your fingers through the strands.

You opened your mouth for his tongue, but a knock cut you off. “Y/N?”

Shoving him away, you cleared your throat and hastily fixed your appearance. “Yeah, Yeji?”

“Everything okay in there?” her muffled voice filtered through the door. “You’ve been a while.”

“I’ll be outside in a minute. You can go back,” you said, meeting Jongseong’s gaze.

Yeji seemed to hesitate, but then you heard her shuffle away. “Okay.”

Once the sound of her footsteps had completely faded, you turned to face Jongseong.

“Later?” he spoke before you could, annoyance evident in his voice. You couldn’t even blame him for being pissed at being interrupted—you pretty much shared the same sentiment.

You nodded, already moving towards the door. “Text me.”

That was the second time you left Park Jongseong behind. He wasn’t worried, though, because this time you had promised to return.

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#yuhhh #the TENSION ✨

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heeliopheelia · 1 day

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𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐑𝐓

genre: smut ♥ word count: 2k ♥ warnings: unprotected sex, squirting obv, pet names (sorry it's an addiction atp), pussy eating, shower sex, established relationships, doggy, overstimulation, creampie

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

a/n: writing jay's part made my insides CURL lmaoo the grip that this man has on me is insane

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LEE HEESEUNG

Heeseung’s eyes nearly roll to the back of his skull from the sound you just made, your voice ringing in his ears. He can’t help but fuck into you even harder, catching you swiftly when your legs finally give out underneath you. He lifts you up and makes you wrap your weakened limbs around his wet hips, pushing you into the shower wall so that you can barely breathe with your chest pressed so close to his.

Your walls clamp down around him even more due to your position, and your head rolls backwards, hitting the glass wall.

“Be careful, baby,” Heeseung mumbles against your neck, teeth tracing all the way up from your jawline, down to your collarbone. The open-mouthed kisses he leaves on your skin make your face flush even more, as if the stifling air in the shower wasn’t suffocating enough.

You're turning to putty in his strong hands. His hips clash against yours once by once, unrelentingly and fast.

“S-Seung, please,” you mewl out, digging your nails into his back so deep that it most definitely will hurt tomorrow. But tonight, he doesn't mind the slightest. “’m so close.”

You can hear his low chuckle before he brings you into a sloppy kiss by your neck.

You can hear his low chuckle before he brings you into a sloppy kiss by your neck. The way he sucks on your tongue is so lewd, filthy even, and you find your breath hitching with every sharp thrust he delivers into your pussy. His cock is leaking heavily with precum and all he can think about is how good you feel around him.

His tongue fails to cover up the excessive whines tumbling out of your mouth as he continues to stretch your insides. You feel the climax building up in your stomach rapidly and before you can even process the sensation, you're already cumming on his throbbing dick.

“F- Fuck!” Heeseung breathes out heavily. He parts from your trembling body slightly and looks down before biting his lip as he realizes where the warm liquid that’s suddenly just ran down his legs came from. He teases with a grin on his face, “Damn, am I really that good, baby?”

You’re a little too hazy and fucked out to understand his implication, so you only look at him in confusion, chest raising and falling rapidly. “What?”

“You’re so messy,” he chuckles raspily, on the verge of falling apart himself but it still doesn’t stop him from adjusting you higher on his hips and pressing you into the wall again. “Well, good thing we're already in the shower, no?”

PARK JAY

“Jay, t-too much,” you whine, face buried in a pillow as your hips squirm away from his firm grasp. “No more.”

“C’mon, pretty, I think we both know you got at least two more in you,” he pants from behind you, his thrusts never ceasing despite your words. Well, after all he praises himself in knowing you best. Knowing how much is too much and, just like in this case, how much is still not enough. “We’ve only just started, honey.”

A hiss seethes through his teeth as you clench and twitch around his swollen cock. Another whimper of yours makes his ears fucking ring and he can only picture how pouty your lips are right now with your face engulfed by the silky pillow.

Jay doesn’t fuck you from behind often as he loves to see your face but after tonight, you think, he’ll need to give you these lethal backshots of his way more often. You repeat his name over and over again, braindead almost, no other word being left in your mind. You have to shut your eyes when tears start pricking at the back of your eyes, lashes fluttering against your cheek as you try to handle his thick cock.

You’re not gonna last much longer, you know that, so you let him bring you over the edge with nothing less than the loudest moan of pleasure and a hot liquid that splatters over the both of you.

“Theeere you go,” Jay drawls out lowly, a lazy grin spreading his lips as he watches your legs shake and twitch underneath him. He lets go of your hips only then, and you limply fall onto the bed, having zero strength left in you.

“Oh my god,” you mewl, panting heavily with your face still buried in the pillow.

You feel so sore and satisfied and exhausted, you can’t do much more when he grabs your thighs and pulls you closer to him again, turning you around so that your teary eyes can have a good look at his smiling face.

Jay leans down and supports himself on the two outstretched arms he’s placed by your face. He ducks his head and noses at your burning cheeks, taking in the sound of your shaky breath.

You can feel his lips stretching in a smile against your cheek, then pressing a kiss or two to your hot skin. “Your neighbours are gonna fucking hate us.”

Your eyelids start to feel heavy and just when you’re about to give in to your exhaustion, you feel your boyfriend’s hard and dripping cock sinking inside you again.

“One more,” he mumbles against your jaw, voice deep and so alluring.

Your eyes roll to the back of your head and you whine loudly, walls throbbing and spasming around him wildly yet you can’t bring yourself to push him away at all. Instead, you nod your head weakly.

You always let him have you however he wants. He just feels too good and you start thinking that you may be just as addicted to him as he is to you.

SIM JAKE

It all had started on their boys night out when Sunghoon started teasing Jake for never making you squirt before. Even though he laughed it off and shoved his friend away, the thought kept bugging his mind throughout the entire night. So the moment he came back from the club, barely a drop of alcohol in his system, the first thing he did was pounce onto you without the slightest warning.

His rough hands tug on your calves and you let him pull you to the edge of the bed. Still on the verge of falling asleep, you watch with confusion as he drops to his knees and quickly rids you of your pajama shorts. Before you even have the chance to question his bizarre behavior, he spreads your legs and ducks right in between your thighs, licking a long stripe along your folds. You shudder and out of reflex close your thighs around his head, whining loudly.

“C’mon, pretty baby. Keep ’em open for me,” he mutters from below you, his warm hands forcing your limbs apart again so that he can eat you out as well as he wants to.

“Jake, w-what-,” a moan sabotages your question when you feel his tongue sliding lower and lower until it teases your hole. Your jaw slacks, body that’s still sensitive from sleep giving into his touch, his calloused hands gripping your thighs firmly.

He’s sloppy and messy with pleasuring you, not giving a care in the world about his appearance – his only focus is on making you feel good and proving Sunghoon fucking wrong. Jake swears that he could be buried in your plush cunt right here and now and nothing would ever make him happier.

He sucks your clit into his mouth, teeth grazing slightly over your responsive bud, and you cry out as a shot of pleasure makes your back arch.

Your hands fly down to bury in his thick hair as he speeds up. You squirm and twitch in his hold, the pleasure from his unusual determination blurring your senses completely.

“I can’t-” You try to pry his hand away when you feel your legs start to tremble, your fingers brushing over the cool crystal of the expensive watch that’s wrapped around his wrist snugly.

“You close, angel?” Jake rasps hotly as he pulls away from your dripping pussy, the lower half of his face completely drenched and glistening, and you swear he’s never looked hotter before.

“Y-Yeah.”

Smiling at your words, he lowers his head again and goes back to abusing your pussy. With the way he’s built you up so high and blissful, true to your words, you fall apart rather quickly on his mouth. Your body jolts and trembles, eyes rolled back into your skull.

Letting out a heavy breath, Jake pulls away from you and looks at the wet mess you've created. You're too hazy to notice when he reaches into the back pocket of his jeans and pulls out his phone, snapping a picture of your wet pussy and the soaked sheets before sending it straight to the group chat.

Ignoring the nearly instant swamp of notifications, he tosses the phone on his nightstand and unzips his pants, his borderline carnal smile letting you know that the night has only just started.

PARK SUNGHOON

Your hands fist the soft blanket as your back arches off the mattress, loud moans echoing through your bedroom as Sunghoon, quite literally, fucks you into oblivion. The lewd noise of your juices combined with his makes you both only whine louder, both of you sensitive and overstimulated from the previous high.

You wrap your twitching thighs around his waist as he easily finds and abuses your g spot now that you’re so aroused. Somehow, he always manages to hit every right spot, no matter the position.

“Doin’ so well, baby,” Sunghoon soothes you, his pretty eyes looking up at your fucked out face. “Just give me one more.”

You nod weakly, fingers reaching up to clutch on his muscular shoulders. Sunghoon’s hand moves down to untangle your legs from his waist, only to grab one of your thighs and throw it over his shoulder. You forget how to breathe for a second or two, now that he’s so much deeper than before, hitting you even better.

“Hah, that’s so good,” you pant out, face scrunching up in pleasure and you turn your head to the side to bury it in your pillow.

Sunghoon cradles your cheek in his big hand and makes you look at him again, catching your running eyes. His gaze slowly drops from your burning cheeks down to your lips, pink, swollen and coated with saliva.

“Don’t hide, I wanna see your face, angel.”

With that, he changes the pace completely, hips moving slower and deeper - more precise, and you jerk in his hold, mewling as his dick digs into your guts.

He’s already made you come twice, so with your body being this sensitive, you can feel your legs beginning to shake. Your mind slowly goes blank, and his too, the two of you being too far gone to even put together a sane sentence.

You're close to cumming again but something feels so different this time. Your whimpers gradually turn into loud whines and you can barely control your voice now, feeling everything stir inside you. With one more thrust of his cock, you’re pushed over the edge, nearly screaming his name as all you see is white and you squirt for the first time in your life.

A shudder runs down your body.

Sunghoon groans deeply.

“Fuck, baby, you’re amazing,” he breathes out before finishing himself. He fills you almost to the brim, pumping slowly in and out of you until his cum is dripping out of you and joining the mess you’ve made on your bed.

Only a couple moments later, when he leans down and presses his lips to your bruised ones, you feel the strong overstimulation as you realize he still hasn’t pulled out. He thrusts inside you shallowly and your body jerks forward into his firm chest, legs now shaking viciously as you weakly try to push him away.

“Baby, I- No more!” You whimper breathily, opening your eyes and looking at his flushed face.

“I’m not letting you go until you do that again,” he says with determination.

Words get stuck in your mouth when he builds up a steady pace again, and fuck, you know it’s not going to take long at all to fulfill your boyfriends wish.

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