champagne kisses - younghoon

SUMMARY: younghoon and you attend a charity event for his family's business and he suggests you leave early due to a headache to which he offers you the perfect cure

WARNINGS: chaebol younghoon x f!reader, soft dom!younghoon, sub!reader, oral (f!receiving), dirty talk, younghoon is completely pussy whipped, body worshipping, sex in a bath tub

WORDS: 806

A/N: this is supposed to be a short drabble so enjoy :)

Y/N's POV

you make your way over to younghoon, a glass of champagne for you and him in each of your hands. "thank you sweetheart." he grins, wrapping his arm around your waist and grabbing one of the glasses from you. you nod and smile, kissing his cheek. "i thought you could use a nice distraction." "you know me so well." he chuckles, pressing his lips to the top of your head. you down the remaining champagne in your glass, setting both your's and younghoon's down once he finishes. "can i have this dance?" he smirks, leading you to the dance floor.

after a couple more dances and flowing drinks, your head starts pounding. you excuse yourself to head to the bathroom and get a break from all the chatter happening around you. you splash some water on your face, taking some deep breaths before exiting the bathroom and jumping a little when you see younghoon waiting for you. "jesus you scared me." you sigh, placing a hand over your heart. "are you feeling okay?" he asks, brow furrowing in worry. "just a headache, probably too much champagne." you smile weakly, leaning your head against his firm chest. "how about we get you home? i know the perfect cure for a headache." he says, rubbing a soothing hand over the small of your back. partly curious as to what his cure is and mostly wanting to leave you agree, making your way to the exit.

"so what is this cure?" you ask in the back of the limo, resting your head on his shoulder. "it's a surprise, trust me, it is guaranteed to work." he smiles, pulling you closer to him for the rest of the ride. once you reach your guys' penthouse younghoon thanks the driver and leads you to the elevator to reach your floor. "once we get inside i'll draw you up a bath and join you, how does that sound?" he asks as you wait to get onto your floor. "it sounds perfect." you hum in content, exiting the elevator with him. he unlocks the door and heads to the bathroom to start the water so you can relax. "alright sweetheart, it should be ready." he says, walking over to where you stand by the doorway. you turn around and move your hair to the side, "unzip me?" you ask him. his fingers skim your shoulder blades as he unzips your dress, his fingers lingering at the bottom of your back. "you're so beautiful." he whispers, leaving featherlight kisses along your shoulder. you shiver, thighs clenching together at the feeling of his lips. you shrug off your dress, turning around to wrap your arms around his neck. he leans down, capturing your lips in a tender kiss, the taste of champagne lingering on your lips. you sigh into the kiss, working younghoon's jacket off of him and fumbling with the buttons on his button down. he helps you with the rest of his shirt, letting it fall to the floor before unbuttoning his pants. you reach down, palming him over his pants. he lets out breathy moans, tossing his head back at the feeling of your hand stroking him. he grasps your hand gently and takes his boxers off before leading you to the tub.

"sit on the ledge." younghoon instructs, helping you get situated comfortably. you lean your back against the cold tile as he spreads your legs apart, and trails kisses along your inner thigh. you squirm a little impatiently, gripping his hair. "please don't tease me." you plead with him. "fine, but only since i promised to cure your headache." he relents, running his tongue through your folds. you sigh in relief, grinding against his face to create more friction.

younghoon lets out a moan from your taste, wrapping his lips around your clit. you let out a soft whimper from the sensation of his tongue swirling around your bundle of nerves. "stay still sweetheart." younghoon mutters, bringing two fingers to your entrance. "fuck, you're so wet for me." he coos, thrusting his fingers inside you. he brings his attention back to your clit, sucking on it and curling his fingers inside of you. your back arches as his fingers graze your g-spot and you can feel your orgasm building in the pit of your stomach. his teeth graze your clit softly and your stomach tightens, your walls clenching around his fingers. "i'm coming!" you cry, tugging on his hair as you ride out your high against his tongue.

he places one last kiss on your clit before ceasing his movements and helping you back into the tub by him. "how's the headache?" he asks, planting a kiss on your forehead. "i'm completely cured." you laugh, relaxing against his chest and preparing to enjoy the rest of your bath with him.

Look How Pretty You Are - Sunwoo

summary: y/n visits sunwoo in his dressing room after the boyz's concert and they engage in some celebratory activities

word count: 1.3k

warnings: DNI if under 18!, f!reader x sunwoo, dom!sunwoo, sub!reader, katoptronophilia (mirror sex), exhibitionism, dacryphilia, oral sex (f!receiving and m!receiving), fingering, reverse cowgirl (in the chair, in front of the mirror), unprotected sex (guys PLEASE wrap it before you tap it), breeding, teasing, overstimulation, thigh riding

Y/N walks backstage after The Boyz's performance, excited to see her boyfriend after how hard he worked on the stage. After a member of the staff leads her to Sunwoo's dressing room she knocks on the door, waiting to see his face. The door swings open, revealing Sunwoo in the tight leather pants he wore on stage and the form fitting shirt, revealing every line of hard muscle Sunwoo had on his body. Her mouth grew dry at the sight and not wanting to wait any longer she grabs Sunwoo in a hug, placing her lips on his. "Hello to you too." Sunwoo chuckles, placing his hand on her lower back as he holds her closer to him. "You were amazing out there, and you looked very hot." Y/N teases, wiggling her eyebrows playfully. Sunwoo laughs, kissing her again with just a little more passion. He traces his lips along her bottom lip, slightly nibbling on the flesh. Her moans go straight to his cock, his erection pressing against her clothed pussy. "Sunwoo we can't, someone could see us." Y/N mumbles, sighing into another one of his kisses. "Let them see." Sunwoo grumbles, slightly pushing her against the wall.

He trails his lips down to her neck, leaving a trail of hickeys and bite marks. Grinning at his work, he fixes his attention on pulling up the hem of her shirt. "Should I stop?" Sunwoo asks, wanting to make sure she's completely okay with it. "Just don't stop." She pleads, grinding herself against his leather clad thigh. "Make yourself cum on my thigh." He whispers in her ear, leaving another hickey on her neck. Y/N whimpers, picking up her pace to relieve the aching in her core. "Look at you getting all worked up pretty, would you like some help?" Sunwoo asks teasingly, flexing the muscles in his thigh. She nods, too lost in chasing her orgasm to reply with words. "You gotta tell me what you need." He purrs in her ear, pressing his thigh against her lightly. "Please help me Sunny." She begs, gripping onto his shoulders. Sunwoo guides her hips, flexing his thigh as he sets a rhythm for her that has her shaking. "I'm gonna cum!" She cries, digging her nails into the back of his shirt as she shakes around his thigh. Sunwoo slows her hips, helping her ride out the high before getting on his knees.

By now Sunwoo's cock was throbbing in his pants, straining against the leather material but he wasn't going to wait another minute to taste her. He unzips her pants, pulling them down with her panties and spreads her legs, placing one on his shoulder to gain better access. "Your pussy looks so pretty." He mumbles, placing kisses along the inside of her thighs. Y/N runs her fingers through his hair, her clit throbbing as it waits to be touched. Sunwoo takes his time, placing a kiss just above her clit and then running his tongue through her folds. "Sunny please hurry." She moans, tears pricking the corners of her eyes. His dick twitches at the sight of her tears, and he gives in as he wraps his lips around her swollen clit. Y/N lets out a gasp, bucking her hips into his face as he swirls his tongue around her clit. Sunwoo brings two of his fingers up to her mouth and Y/N wraps her lips around them, sucking on the digits. Bringing his fingers back down he thrusts them into her, stroking the inside of her pussy. Y/N lets out more sobs, tugging on Sunwoo's hair while he thrusts his fingers inside of her and sucks on her clit. "I'm cumming!" She cries as her orgasm washes over her, pussy clenching around Sunwoo's fingers. "That's it pretty, cum in my mouth." He moans, swallowing every last drop of her cum. Panting, Y/N places her leg on the ground and grips onto Sunwoo's shoulders for balance.

Sunwoo brings her over to the chair in front of his mirror in the dressing room. As he's taking a seat Y/N drops to her knees, eagerly unbuttoning his pants. "Slow down pretty, I'm not going anywhere." He chuckles, gathering her hair into a ponytail. She pulls his boxers down and his cock sprung free, slapping against his toned stomach. Her mouth immediately salivates and she wastes no time in wrapping her hands around him. Leaning her head down she gives soft kitten licks to his tip, swallowing the beads of cum dripping down his aching cock. Sunwoo lets out a choked moan, biting the inside of his cheek hard enough that he draws blood. "I'm gonna need you to do something before I cum now." He gasps, guiding her head where he needs her. Y/N giggles, slowly easing his cock down her throat and kneading his balls in her other hand. Sunwoo groans and accidentally bucks into her throat, making her gag around him. "Keep going pretty, I'm so close." He whines, guiding her head up and down his cock as his cock starts to twitch in her mouth. Y/N gags again, tears streaming down her face as she continues to take him as far as she can before he releases inside of her mouth and he watches her swallow. "Holy fuck." Sunwoo pants, helping her off of her knees.

Leaning back in the chair, Sunwoo leads Y/N to his lap, her back against his chest as they face the mirror. Y/N shudders at the feeling of the tip of his cock bumping against her clit. Sunwoo groans, guiding her hips back and forth on his length. Y/N moans, finally grabbing his cock and placing it at her entrance and slowly taking him inch by inch. Sunwoo bottoms out inside of her, his tip slightly bulging against her stomach. Y/N lets out a strangled moan as Sunwoo presses lightly on the bulge and her pussy clenches around him. Reaching his hand up, Sunwoo lightly takes her chin between his fingers so her face is looking towards the mirror. "Open your eyes, look how pretty you are." He purrs, taking his other hand to rub her clit in slow circles. She slowly opens her eyes and moans at the sight of them, starting to move slightly up and down on him. Sunwoo keeps the circular rhythm on her clit and thrusts his hips up to meet her, moaning whenever she comes back down. Y/N reaches her hand around to tangle her fingers in Sunwoo's hair as she bounces on his cock. "I'm so close Sunny!" She sobs, more tears streaming down her face from the overstimulation coming from his fingers on her clit and his cock thrusting up, reaching her g-spot. "I'm gonna fill your pussy with my cum, would my pretty little slut like that?" Sunwoo growls, pinching her clit softly. Y/N starts sobbing, her walls convulsing around Sunwoo's cock as the base of it is covered in her cum. Sunwoo follows soon after, releasing ropes of cum into her, watching as it drips out of her pussy and onto his cock, joining her cum. Y/N collapses against Sunwoo's shoulder, panting as she gains her bearings after the 3 mind numbing orgasms he gave her. Sunwoo kisses along her shoulder blades, eventually leading them both to the bathroom where he gets a warm wash cloth and wipes down the inside of her thighs and pussy.

"So, are you coming to the next concert?" Sunwoo teases, placing sweet kisses on her lips. "If this is going to be the encore then I'll be coming to every single one." Y/N winks, wrapping her legs around his waist to bring him closer to her. "I'm looking forward to it." He laughs, giving her one last kiss before they both return to get their clothes on and get in the car to take them back to their apartment.

Summer Fling

1.2k words

warnings: smut (pls do not read if under 18), oral (f!receiving and m!receiving, blowjob, riding, pnv, slight angst?, happy ending!

  A/N: So this is like the first smut I've ever written so please excuse it if it's bad. I'd love and appreciate some feedback! 

       You had decided to spend your summer in Seoul, South Korea on an impulse. You didn't want to waste another summer in your boring hometown with nobody to pursue anything with. On your third week of the trip, the night of June 15th you met him. You were out for a walk, just enjoying the chilly air when you saw him. He was tall and muscly, there was no way this man didn't work out daily. His black hair fell in loosely in his face and when he smiled he had little fangs pointing out. He was without a doubt the most attractive man you'd ever laid eyes upon. He was exactly why you had decided to spend your summer in Seoul instead of back home. You hadn't even realized how long you had been staring before the man was making his way over to you. "Like what you see?" He smirked, his voice like music to your ears. All you could do was blush before muttering out a quick apology. "No need to be sorry, I like it when pretty girls stare." He laughed as he saw your face getting redder. He made small talk with you and ended up getting your number, which was the catalyst to your summer love.

           After a few dates you informed Mingyu that your stay in Seoul was only temporary and you both agreed what you had would be a casual fling. As the days flew by you guys spent more and more time together, knowing there would be no time soon. On August 28th, the last day of your stay, Mingyu had found himself knocking on your door. You opened the door, shocked to see him standing there as you had said your goodbyes earlier. "Mingyu what are you doing here?" You asked, moving to the side to allow him inside. "I need to have one last night with you." He closes the door, cradling the side of your face in his hand. "Mingyu my flight leaves early." You whisper, your weak attempt at trying to get him to leave. "I don't care." He mutters, leaning in closer and crashing his lips against your's. Any thoughts you had of Mingyu leaving dissolved once his lips were on your's. He taps the backs of your thighs, signaling for you to jump so he can carry you to the bedroom.  

       Once in the bedroom he lays you on the bed, taking a moment to just look at you. "What are you doing?" You ask, blushing as you squirm under him. "I want to remember you just like this." He mumbles, kissing you again and trailing his lips down your neck. You let out breathy moans as his teeth scrape the flesh on your neck. You whimper his name quietly, tugging on the hair at the base of his neck. "Tell me what you need." He demands, pulling away from you. You whine at the loss of his touch and roll your eyes a little. "Please touch me Gyu." You plead, bringing his hand to the waistband of your pants. "Hmm, do you want me to touch you here?" He teases, brushing his hand against your clothed pussy. "Yes right there." You moan, trying to keep his hand right where you need it. "Ask me nicely." He says teasingly, hooking his thumbs in your pants. "Please Mingyu, please touch me, please." You beg, sounding more and more desperate with each plead. "Only since you asked so nicely." He grins, pulling your pants down along with your panties. 

      His lips trail soft featherlike kisses down your stomach, gently biting your thighs in between kisses. "Please stop teasing me." You whine, tangling your fingers in his hair. "Patience, baby." He laughs before kissing your clit. You buck your hips slightly at the feeling, Mingyu being quick to hold you in place. "Stay still or I'll stop." He says, leaning back down to suck on your clit. He eases one finger into you, curling it against your g-spot, making you tug forcefully on his hair. He slowly adds another finger, lapping at your pussy as if it was the first meal he'd eaten that day. You cry out, grinding your pussy against his face as he curls his fingers inside of you. Your stomach tightens as the feeling of your orgasm build up from Mingyu's tongue and fingers. "I'm so close." You cry, squeezing his head a little with your thighs. You feel his teeth lightly bite your clit and your orgasm rips through your whole body, making your back arch slightly off the bed, pushing his face closer to your pussy. His fingers slow as you ride out your orgasm and he gives your clit one last kiss. He brings his face back up to your's and kisses you, rubbing your clit in circles. 

   You sit up, motioning for him to lay against the headboard "I need you. Now." You say, fumbling with the button on his pants. "You're so impatient, do you need me to make you cum again?" He chuckles, helping you pull his boxers down with his pants. Although you've seen his cock plenty of times before tonight, your pussy clenches at the sight of him. You slowly stroke his cock, leaning your head down and swirling your tongue around his tip. He gasps at the sensation, slightly pulling your hair. "Fuck." He moans, watching as you take more of him in your mouth. Your hands stroke the length you can't fit in your mouth as his tip reaches the back of your throat. He twitches in your mouth, gently lifting your head off him. "Hold on baby, I don't wanna cum yet." He pants, guiding your pussy over his cock. 

     Gently holding his cock you press the tip to your clit, and then slowly sink down on him. Wrapping your arms around his neck you start to move, leaving hickeys along his neck. Mingyu guides your hips, thrusting his up to meet your's. He turns you around, wrapping your legs around his waist and starts thrusting into you. You cry out, raking your nails down his back as each thrust sends a wave a pleasure coursing through your body. You reach your hand down to rub your clit and he pushes it away, replacing your hand with his. You beg him not to stop, the feeling of his cock and fingers bringing you insurmountable pleasure. Your stomach tightens for the second time tonight as your pussy clenches around his cock. He lets out a groan, his hips stuttering as your walls spasm against his pussy from your orgasm. His cock twitches and he fills your pussy with his cum, slowing his movements as you both come down from your high. He pulls out slowly, making you whimper from the feeling of emptiness, and pushes some of his cum back inside you with his fingers.

    He brings himself back up to you, pulling you to his side. "Now you really can't leave." He mumbles as he strokes your hair. "How about I delay my flight." You giggle, kissing along his jawline. He nods in agreement, holding you for just a little longer. "You could move in with me, transfer to a college here." He suggests, trying to plan the idea of permanently staying with him in your head. "Hmm, it does sound tempting." You laugh, pretending to contemplate it. "I want you by my side, so will you move in with me?" He asks, giving you his best puppy dog eyes. "Okay fine, I'll move in with you." You sigh jokingly, laughing as he places kisses all over your face. After awhile he brings you to the bathroom and you wash up with him while you come to terms with the fact that your casual fling had ruined all your future plans and you were never going to be leaving.

the other side of the door

a/n: so this is my first little “story” on here i don’t exactly know what to call it but the idea came to me when i was listening to the taylor swift song in the car so i suggest listening to the song while you read this :)

https://open.spotify.com/track/1cSFlSBdpT4F5vb1frQ231?si=d6770d0586e94506

word count: 458

warnings: very slight angst, fluff

july -

“can you just leave?” you sigh, massaging your temples softly. you and seungcheol had been fighting for hours over him moving across the country for college. you were staying in your hometown to work at your parent’s bakery and he was going off to study music theory. you were proud of him and you knew you were being ridiculous about him leaving but you couldn’t help but feel heartbroken that he would be miles away and you wouldn’t see him. why not spare you both the pain of a long distance relationship?

seungcheol stares at you, exhausted from the fighting and just nods, leaving your parent’s house. you’re left with a pit in your stomach and a seungcheol sized hole in your heart as you watch him go. your only comfort is the thought that at least you know you won’t be the one to hold him back. you bring yourself to your bed, forcing yourself to sleep.

2 weeks later -

after you told seungcheol to leave you hadn’t heard from him since. two weeks of no contact and you cant help but regret telling him to leave. you turn onto your side in the bed checking the time to see how long you’d been trying to sleep when you hear a tap at your window. you brush it off until you hear another tap, making you leave the bed. as you walk over to the window you hear a familiar voice calling your name. “y/n!” seungcheol shouts, trying to get your attention. you pry the window open, staring at him like he’s crazy. “what are you doing?! you’ll wake up my parents.” you tell him, sticking your head out of the window. “i don’t care, i never should’ve left when you told me too. i can’t leave on these terms because i haven’t told you that i love you. i know the long distance will be hard but it’s only 2 years and i love you, i may not know a lot of things but i do know that!” he yells, staring up at you with hope. your heart squeezes in your chest at seungcheol’s confession and you tell him to give you a minute. grabbing a cardigan you rush downstairs, exiting the house quietly to meet him outside your window. “i love you too, and im sorry. i never wanted you to leave that night.” you mumble, wrapping your arms around his waist. “we’ll make this work” he assures you, holding you close. you nod, taking a moment to breathe in his scent and reaching on your tip toes, bringing your lips to his. “i love you” he whispers for the last time after you break the kiss.