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I need a dirty crazy fic about sleepin wiv load of idols. Getting pregnant not knowin the dad is. Like with v & a Wonga member then Im and jimin nd v upset throw some other idols in to
Ok it will be a while thought as I'm currently still in and out of hospital. Have one request still to finish and a bunch of others that I promised to write ASAP so it may be a couple months. But I will write little by little.
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Jealousy's fair game
Words; 2,564
Fandom; CIX feat, Cignature
Pairing; Reader X Kim Yonghee
Characters; Kim Yonghee, Lee Byounggon, Kim Seunghun, Bae Jinyoung, Yoon Hyunsuk, Moon Chaesol, Kim Jiwon, Jung Yeonjeong, Jenny Yun, Jin Hyeonju, Goo Semi, Kwon Dohee
Warnings, Kissing Games, Angst, Smut, Jealousy, Alcohol Consumption, Body Marking, Hair Pulling, Degrading, spanking, Rough and slight public sex and Orgasm denial.
Requested by Anonymous
"Do you like Y/N?” Seunghun said with a smirk on his face looking at Yonghee. A red blush view falls upon his expression as you look to him awaiting his answer. You feel as if you've been choked when he screws his face in disgust and shakes his head. "Fuck you," you scoff giggling as you flip him off, despite knowing that it felt like he practically kicked you in the stomach right now.
You had a crush on Kim Yonghee for the last three years. The only one who knew this was Byounggon. You had confided in him that you wanted more then the friendship Yonghee was offering. Byounggon had reassured you that Yonghee wouldn't push you away. He was suspicious he also liked you and that had led to the very truth or dare game you were currently playing. "Dare," you said when it came your turn, you feared for a question that would lead to double rejection tonight. "I dare you to snog Byounggon," Semi giggled as both yours and your childhood friend’s eyes widened in fear. Before you could question the dare, Byounggon crawled on all fours towards you. His hands resting upon your shoulder reassuringly. Lips falling to yours he made sure to put on a show. Letting his tongue slide against yours as he kissed you slowly. His fingers rubbing down your jawline in such a tender moment. "You two sure you're not hiding something?" Dohee whistled excitedly. But before you could deny anything you noticed Yonghee unclench his fist. Was he jealous? Did it disturb him you kissing Byounggon? The game continues for several more rounds when it came to your turn again. Yeonjeong was about to throw a dare when Seunghun ended the game. "My neighbours are complaining," he said shaking his phone into the view. "I think we should leave this for another day," he said with a slight grimace as the room grumbled. "How you getting home?" Byounggon asked suggestively as you tilted your head his way. "I can't drive you home I’ve been drinking," he said despite knowing he had only drank one drink during the evening. "I'm getting a taxi. I only live round the corner, I’ll drop her back," Jinyoung said throwing his arm around your neck. Byounggon breathed deeply with annoyance. You then realised he was trying to encourage Yonghee who was sober all night to give you a ride. "I'll look after your girl I promise," Jinyoung giggled tipsy at his elder. "A kiss don't equal lovers," Byounggon protested as you took one look to Yonghee. He was quiet and avoided your eye contact. You couldn't help but feel he was jealous of Byounggon and Jinyoung.
"7 minutes in heaven," Chaesol said in excitement when you met the following week for drinks. Everyone agrees but you and Yonghee. You knew that these games were hurting the both of you. As everyone wrote down their names and placed them in a hat. You sat hoping that somehow you would be placed with Yonghee. Instead Hyunsuk was paired with you. His hands frisky falling on your body as he pulled you to the walk in wardrobe in Seunghun’s room. "I so want to get lost in your body," he said stroking his hand down your torso. "I don't think I can do this," you complained as he lightly hummed. "Because you like Yonghee," he said. As through the cracks of the wardrobe you could see a gentle smile. "Yes," you whispered looking down. Fingers under your chin he pointed for you to look his way. "He's so stubborn he won't admit he likes you too," he said as you tilted your head his direction. "He likes me?" You asked as he chuckled. "But he won't admit it," Hyunsuk chuckles lightly. "Why?" You ask wanting to know more. "Ask Seunghun he knows the details, he confides in everything with him." Hyunsuk said as his hands pulled the loose hair behind your ear. You could hear the countdown as you both stumbled out the wardrobe. Your faces hot from the heat. But you guess the room would have made presumptions of how steamy it was in there. You could see Yonghee’s jaw tighten as your eyes met. "I've got to go," Yonghee said sternly as he got off the floor. "Please don't leave so soon," you asked looking his way. But he refused eye contact. "Sorry Seunghun, my father needs me to run some errands," he said straightening his jacket. You couldn't help but follow as you chased him down the corridor. "Yonghee," you called as he stiffened upon your voice. "I'm busy Y/N what is it that you want," he growled without looking your way. "Can we talk," you pleaded as he started walking once more. "I'm busy, another day," he grumbled before fastening his speed as you stood there, giving up chasing him.
The following week another greet. Seunghun was struggling for ideas clearly till Byounggon mentioned the Suck and blow game. This time Seunghun made sure that you were placed between him and Yonghee. You were placed in a group with Jiwon and Byounggon. As Jinyoung, Hyunsuk was with Hyeonju, Jenny & Semi. You watched as Byounggon sucked in the piece of paper between his lips as he arched towards Jiwon. Hands falling to the back of her head he leaned himself in as the two worked to pass it. Jiwon twisted to look at Seunghun as he chuckled. Straightening his face, he rushed his lips at her. Seunghun struggled and all of a sudden you saw the sheet fall to the floor. Byounggon and Jiwon groaned at Seunghun who looked sheepish. Your eyes looked to the other group. Semi gently slapping Jinyoung was telling you that their side was doing no better. You could hear Yonghee’s frustration behind you when Seunghun let the paper fall once more. "Come on we're not going to win at this rate," you grumbled gently punching Seunghun’s arm as he looked at you sheepishly rubbing it. When he managed to succeed, his face spun to yours. As he pulled the sheet to your lips he chuckled letting it slip as your lips locked. "Seunghun," you grumbled feeling your lips where his fell. Seunghun's face was a little fallen when he took the figure behind, telling you once again Yonghee wasn't amused. As the paper made its way back down. Seunghun’s hand accidentally touched your breast while reaching for your arm. Causing your own lips to let the paper fall. "For fuck sake will you two stop making out and hurry up so we can win," Yonghee grumbled behind you which had you sigh. The game was a lot harder then it looked. After yours and Seunghun's third attempt you turned to face Yonghee. It was like just the thought of him being on the other side of the paper made your heartache. Instantly your lips failed to suck the paper in as it fell before Yonghee could even get close. His eyes rolled in frustration as you quietly apologised. Passing to him for the second time, just the mere hand on your shoulder had your heart thundering as he reached towards you. The paper once more fell to the floor. "You guys just pure suck at this. You should give up. We've won," Jinyoung said amused. "For fuck sake, if you and Seunghun wasn't flirting we would have won that," Yonghee said gritting his teeth as Seunghun dead panned him back. "What the actual hell man," Seunghun grumbled back at him. "I'm done with these silly drinking sessions," Yonghee said going to swipe his coat from the coat rack.
"Don't please, please don't go," you spun towards him hands on his chest as he refused to look your way. "Don't let me get in the way of your men time," he growls looking up towards you. "The only man time I want is with you," you spluttered letting the words fall as the girls gasped. "Kim Yonghee I'm crazy about you and you only," you finished as his face softened towards you. "I only kissed Byounggon because it was a game," you said pausing to look your friend's way. "We're just friends I promise," you said as nerves hit you. "Jinyoung just took me home that's all nothing happened," you added as Jinyoung confirmed your events. "Hyunsuk and I just spoke in there. Mostly about how you liked me but your scared," you said pointing to the wardrobe. "I'm not scared," Yonghee spat out. "And Seunghun is just really shit at that game, pure and simple," you said as Seunghun widened his eyes in horror before calming as the guys chuckled. "To be fair she's got a point," he added chirpy at his diss. "And just now with you you made me so anxious. The butterflies in my stomach you gave me at the thought of our lips being close," you said placing your hand over your stomach to calm it. "Yonghee....." you couldn't finish the sentence as he dragged you to the walk in wardrobe.
Entering the dark space he pushed you against the wall. He clearly doesn't want to talk as his lips attack yours. Teeth clashing in his rushed desire. Like a bottle that's been shook and exploded. His hands find the hair tie holding your hair as he pulls it out. Fingers twirling around the locks he pulls enough to expose your neck. Teeth falling to the skin he suckles causing you to hiss as your hands grab his waist. "Your mine," he growls before pressing his lips to another spot on your collarbone. "I'm going to mark you up so everyone knows your mine," he threatens after he marks a second blemish. Hands falling to your dress he lowers the top half so that his lips can reach the top of your breasts. He continues his marking along them as you hiss, digging your nails into his waist. "I'm going to punish you for making me jealous," he growls as you hear the guys spew, 'eww,' , 'Save my ears,' & 'Do this elsewhere," from the other side of the wall. Twisting you so you're facing the surface, he places your hands against the plasterboard. Hands raking up your dress they find your panties, as he rips them. Fingers skirting to your folds he wastes no time plunging them in. Scissoring your heat roughly you grimace as he sets a rushed pace. Though pain is the first sensation you feel it's like your body enjoys his torture. Yonghee can feel this from how soaked your core is. "Your so wet my little whore," he says as his teeth find another space of skin on the back of your neck to mark. "You can't cum," he warns as his fingers speeds that draws moans. Music hits from outside the wardrobe, no doubt to drown out the moans that had slipped from your lips. He pulls his fingers leaving you empty as he places them in your mouth. "Taste how wet you are you dirty bitch," he growls in your ears that has your walls clench around nothing. "I'm going to fuck you now, and if you cum before I give permission. That's it, I'm walking away from you do you understand?” he asks so deeply next to your ear. Nodding doesn't give him satisfaction. "What did I say Y/N?” he grumbles as his teeth dig in your skin once more. "That if I want you I have to not cum," you hiss beneath the sore skin burning from his marks. You hear a rip of foil and you wait patiently for him to continue his torture.
Bending you over slightly he enters you with one deep fast thrust. Screams falling that you know the music won't mask. "That's it baby, you won't ever get me jealous again will you?” he asks as his hands wrap your hair around them. "I can't hear you," he spits out as he yanks your hair. "No baby, I won't," you splutter but you know he can't hear. Another yank has you repeat it much louder. His red hot shaft starts thrusting with heaviness against your cervix. Walls clenching around him has his pull much harsher around your hair. "Don't you dare cum," he demands as you help to meet his thrust. "You're so hungry for my cock aren't you my little whore," he chuckles pleased with your desperation to feel him deeper. Feeling an orgasm creep up you stiffen in fear. "What's up baby," he sniggers knowing your struggling. "Don't hold back, fuck yourself on me," he demands but you don't move. "What's up, you're such a cock whore you can't work with me without falling apart," he mocks as you nod. "Well let me work against your lazy ass," he says slapping your ass that has you yelp. Slamming him self with more speed has your fist clench against your struggle. You know the real risk of falling apart and exploding around him is high right now. "Please, please," you cry as you slap the wall feeling your body tremble. "You can't Kiss Byounggon and Seunghun and think you can get away with it," he grumbles as you whimper. "I didn't kiss Seunghun, not on purpose," you whimper as you throw your head from frustration into the wall hurting as it falls. Hands falling to your arms he pulls you backwards to avoid your head hitting the wall. However, the change of position does little to ease your struggle. Tears are falling down your eyes as you feel your losing your mind holding your orgasm back. "Who do you belong to?" He pants into your ear. "You," you whimper as his hands embrace your body pulling you closer to him. "What's my name?" He growls as you hear his own struggle in his voice. "Kim Yonghee, I belong to Kim Yonghee," you cry as you feel seconds away from slipping. "Please, please I can't hold back, I don't want to lose you," you sob in fear and excitement. "Oh Baby, you won't lose me because your mine now," he chuckles as his lips kiss a tear running down your face. "You can cum baby," he pants as he chases his high. "Y/N your mine," he cry's as he spills himself into the condom. "Yonghee," you scream so loud you hear your ears ring as you explode around him. Convulsing on his dick he thrusts his remaining rhythm into you as he leans himself with his arms wrapped around you into the wall.
Heavy panting in your ear you feel him slip from you. "Your mine Y/N, don't forget that," he says barely audible. "No more of these silly kissing games," he demands as you twist in his hold to face him. "Why would I kiss anyone that isn't my boyfriend?" You question looking up at his face. Even in the slight gap of light his beautiful mole under his left eye in your view left you breathless. "Let's go show them what's mine," he said as his lips fall to yours. Holding your hand in his you both walk into the room as you capture everyone blushes, but Seunghun and Byounggon smirks. "Finally you two are sorted, now never torture us again with those sounds," Seunghun snaps as you both blush like crazy.
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t3kandson · 4 months
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Fuck you Sohn
Wordcount; 4,155
Fandom; The Boyz
Pairing and Characters; Reader X Son Youngjae Aka Eric
Warning; Dominant & Arrogant Youngjae, Bratty Reader, step siblings incest, Enemy to lovers, slight fluff, loads of Angst and Smut, Marking, Oral (Giving and receiving) and unprotected over stimulating sex.
Happy birthday to my ult Eric Sohn 🎉🥳🎂
Taglist; @ilovechanhee
You let your body fall on to the bed, your heart thundering as a headache pumped through you.
"Y/N," you heard your father call you from downstairs as you dried the slips of tears from your eyes. Any illness to do with your head made you very sensitive. "Oh there you are," your father said with concern. "Did you do the errand I asked of you?” he asked as you inwardly rolled your eyes. "Yes, his washing needs collecting at 3pm," you said as he winced slightly. "Y/N,", "Can he not pick his own washing really?" You grumbled knowing the words that was about to spill. "Y/N he's our guest, please be more accommodating," your father said as you breathed in deeply. "Fine," you muttered as your head pain increased with your frustration.
The last couple of days your father had run around for his girlfriend’s Son. Son Youngjae was an Idol from Korea and was rarely at home. His mother who you was really fond of totally doted on him. Since his arrival she had been running around on his every whim. You had seen his performance with the Boyz and was excited to meet him. He was very cute and seemed so adorable. However, in person he wasn't as charming. He was quiet, sulky, avoided eye contact and had gone out of his way to not be in your presence. When he was he would act coldly towards you. During Meals was torture, he would pass the item you requested to your younger brother ruffling his hair. Telling him to pass to his sister when he was finished, acting like he was being thoughtful to both your parents. You were sure your headache was caused from running his errands with taking his clothes to the launderette. You had even brought his favourite instant Ramen but had held it back changing your mind when you arrive exhausted.
Your mind was brought back to the room when you heard the clutter from the guest room next to yours. You rolled your eyes as you lept up letting your anger carry you. It felt like he was making as much loud noise as he could on purpose. Like he somehow knew you had a headache which you knew was impossible. But the pain that shot through you clouded your judgement. Banging on his room door like a crazy person, Youngjae looked taken aback to see you stood there, with a less then pleasant expression. "Whats up?" He asked leaning across the door frame. "Do you think you could keep the noise down please, my head is killing me," you spluttered with the malice leaving your voice. He scoffed amused with your predicament which hit a nerve as you balled your fist. "Ok I will try," he said before venom could leave your mouth. "Is that it?” he asked as he stiffened. "Yes," you said before you stormed off leaving his arrogant ass behind.
Storming downstairs in search for pain relief, you spotted his ramen and decided to consume it in anger. Even though you purchased it and he wasn't even aware of it being his. It still felt like revenge. You winced as you searched through the medication struggling for pain relief to no avail. "What you looking for Nuna?" Youngjae said breaking your attention. The way he was smirking arms folded was rather seductive yet irritating till what he called you sunk in. "What the fuck, me and you aren't siblings in any way," you barked out as he grinned really wide. "Your older then me and our parents are dating. Siblings or not your still my Nuna." He said as he made his way to you making you gulp with his closeness. "Is this what your looking for?" He said taking some medication out his pocket and smiling like he was some sort of hero. "You took it out of the medicine cupboard!" You screeched that seemed to amuse him even more. "Do you know what, your selfishness knows no bounds," you shouted letting him bite his lips. His reaction caused your heat to swell despite his irritating behaviour. "Nuna you have to take it out to take it," he said with a false innocent expression. "Sohn, you’re a fucking asshole, don't pretend to be clever, it doesn't suit you ay,” you said feeling seconds from slapping him. "Nuna, don't say Ay to me when you're trying to fight me," he smirked as he poked his tongue into his inner cheek. "Don't call me that," you said turning your back to him having enough of the flirty behaviour that you had been use to seeing on the screen as Eric from the Boyz. "Ok Nuna no more Nuna then, Babe good with you?” he said playfully as you filled your glass of water. "Call me by my name please," you grumbled as you swallowed your medication. "And what's that, Princess?" He said with a sexy tone. "No thanks Mummy's little prince," you said turning around to find him just inches from you. His hands falling to rest on the counter trapping your smaller then his frame body. "Don't bad mouth my mother," he said almost growling, the sexiness leaving him. "I never meant it like that," you stuttered feeling guilty. "I love your mum, just she treats you like a baby and you just allow it," you said softly as he chuckled with his old sarcasm that you was use to. Flirty Youngjae long gone. "Hark at you, Jobless Y/N reliant on daddy's money, my mum's money and," he paused to get closer to your ear that his lips almost touched it on its way. "My money," he said standing back smiling as your face dropped. "Fuck you Sohn," you growled as you pushed him back to storm passed him, leaving the ramen behind.
Back in your room his words stung it was like it hurt your every core. You hadn't been able to work since you got fired by your boss. She had been having an affair with your boyfriend and fired you to get rid of the guilty conscience. Youngjae knowing you had been jobless meant he must have known the very reason. It hurt to think your father had passed that information over to not just Youngjae’s mum, but himself. Images of Wonyun filled your mind, the images of his hands grabbing Seola’s waist as they went passionate in your flat burnt. You threw yourself back on the bed head hanging off as you wept. Headache long gone but replace with searing pain for the harsh memories being freshly thrown on your mind.
You sobbed as you burned in the past till the door knocked. "Fuck you Sohn," you growled out. But of course, he didn't listen as he made his way in. A second of softness on his face before he wiped it off with his seductive irritating glance as he made his way to you. Fingers falling down the tears that fell he smirked. "Y/N don't cry it makes you look ugly," he said with venom behind his words. "Fuck,", he placed his finger in front of your lips before you could finish your usual curse of his name out. "What I mean is, I can make your face show you cry ugly in many ways," he said in a sudden prowess. "Don't think I haven't noticed the way you melt over me," he said widening his eyes as your words disappeared. "So let me make you cry for a better reason Nuna," he whispered as your hands went to hit his chest, which he caught. "Let me put your pretty face back on," he whispered as his hands moved yours down to his clothed bulge. Feeling it beneath your hand did little to help you find your words. Your mind swirled, you knew you wanted this. But he was hurting you with his words seconds ago. Did you want to give into him to have him ignore you again? “But baby first I want tears,” he said standing on the bed to sit on your chest. His weight was so very little that it surprised you. Knees either side of your breast he pulled his thick cock out. His hands holding the back of your head lifting it so it was on angle with the bed. He didn't wait before thrusting it into your gaped mouth. In a clear need to punish you for your words his thrust became harsh and fast as you choked and gagged on his member. "Nuna I will wash those bad words out your mouth with my cock," he groaned as his thrust caused your hands to grip around his waist struggling. "Promise me your play nice," he said as his thumb wiped a tear from your cheek. You hummed in agreement as he growled from the sensation. "Fuck," he cried in a higher pitch then you expected before you tasted his salty cum drip down your throat. Heavily panting he removed himself from you. His fingers wiping at the cum that had escaped pushing it back into your mouth. Like your mind had a world of its own you sucked on his digit causing him to hum impressed. "Nuna you give the best blowjobs and you did such a good job at swallowing," he said amused at how he had weakened your strong stubborn mind. Getting off your chest you let your head flop back, words completely lost once more. He stood from the bed to kneel to your level as you looked at his beautiful expression. His beautiful eye line mole and the slight scar by his lip in sight. "See there you go, your pretty with tears that my cock made," he said pressing his lips to yours briefly. Tasting the Ramen he clearly had consumed before standing up to leave you stunned in your room.
It was like everything changed. He was the every bit brotherly when anyone was around. But turned into a devil in disguise the second you two was alone. Though it was just flirting and his fiery teasing self, you hadn't even touched each other again. You thought that would never happen as his return back to Korea was not long. You felt a little low having to say goodbye to him as you knew it would be a very long time before he returned. By then your sure your parents would be married and you would be sibling by marriage. That very name tag made you feel as if it was seedy between you both.
It was when the house was empty once more that you received a text from him telling him dinner was ready. Tummy rumbling you dashed downstairs to find him making ramen, rolling your eyes feeling a little disappointed. He looked at you with warning. "You can take that look and that brattiness back to your room," he said as you smirked his way. "Who are you my dad, ay?" You said as he dropped the chop sticks on the table and stormed his way towards you. "What have I told you about picking fights with me and saying ay," he growled nipping your bottom lip. "Fuck you Sohn," you said biting his which caused a mixture of a groan and chuckle as he struggled under his fiery death like sexgod act. "Well as you wish," he said picking you up as he threw you against the open door. "You going to fuck your Nuna? what will mummy and daddy say, ay," you smirk as his eyebrows raise. "You never learn your lesson do you," he spat as his lips attacked yours. Clashes of lips and teeth commenced as you both got lost into the passion that had been held back since the incident in your room. "I think our parents would want me to punish you," he said pulling away leaving you panting. "You haven't got the balls," you dared him as he chuckled rather seductively. Letting you slide back down the door he grabbed your hands as he dragged you upstairs.
But instead of your room it was his he took you. You was quite stunned to see it immaculate and showing some of his passions. Photos of the members, baseball memorabilia. But surprising you was a photo on his bed side. A photo your dad took before Youngjae had even arrived. It was of you, his mum and your younger brother. "Jae?" You said looking towards the photo as he went bright red. Storming across, he placed the photo down flat. "Who gave you permission to look at my room," he snapped. This time it was your turn to turn the tables. Leaning against the wardrobe you winked his way. "You invited me or did you chicken out? Maybe this Nuna is too much of a Nuna to be fucked," you smirked as his eyes widened. "What have I told you about that mouth," he growled walking towards the floor your way. "Well punish it then I'm waiting," you dared him once more, the view of his cock hardening wasn't hard to miss. "Be careful what you wish for," he growled as he grabbed your wrist throwing you to the bed. Hovering over you he wasted little time, kissing you once more, adding the occasional gentle bite of your lips. His hands finding their way under your T-shirt towards your breasts. Unlatching himself in shock he looked at you as you smiled innocently his way. "What's up Oppa," you said pleased with his reaction. "Oppa," he whispered as you felt his cock twitch even between the layers. "You came down for dinner wanting to be fucked," he said tweaking your nipples that he had found braless. "Maybe," you said biting your lip. "Fuck don't do that," he said thrusting himself against you. "What you going to do about it?” you dared him as he darted his tongue along his lips. "I’ll make you cry again," he threatened that made your walls clench. "I'm very scared," you mocked as he bit his lip. "You will be," he growled as he ripped the T-shirt you wore straight off you with his strength. "Ay, I liked that T-shirt," you protested. "Wow your aiming to be such a brat tonight, I plan to change that," he said as his fingers found their way to your nipples.
Placing his lips around them he pressed his teeth against the sensitive bud. You could feel his smirk against your skin as you yelped. His tongue swirled around where he bit as he enjoyed helping to kiss them better. The other hand finding your other breast to grope, he dragged his lips to meet them. Instead of biting he suckled his mark into your breast as you whimpered. "Your mine, to do with as I please, that’s your punishment," he said looking at you with dominance in his eyes. Your hands take to the bottom of his T-shirt but he takes them pinning them above you on the bed. "Stop being a brat," he says, his eyes locked on lust. Lips returning to your breasts he continues to place purple blemishes around them. His lips dragging towards your navel. Fingers finding their way to your skirt as he helps lift them and your panties from you. Clicking his tongue at the top of his mouth he appreciates your naked form, causing you to blush.
“Oh Nuna’s lost her voice, I must say," he pauses to drag his finger from your belly button towards your heat. "Your body is so beautiful, this," he pauses as his fingers find your nub emitting a moan. "Looks so mouthwatering," he adds before sliding himself to place his face to your heat. Your thighs automatically shut against him as he fans his hot breath against you. Using his strength, he pushes them apart as he looks up to you with his devil eyes, wiggling a finger your way. Silence followed as if he was daring you to speak but you abided in a desperate lust to feel his wet muscle attack. He didn't wait long as he feverishly attacked your clit. Mixtures of suckles as he swirled his tongue around your sensitive bud, had you throw your head back. Mews escaping your lips as his tongue lapping against your fold occasionally as he drank up the mess his tongue was making. Fingers in his hair pulling from the overwhelming pleasure had him growl. Which did little to calm your situation down. In fact it enhightened it as goose bumps rose along your skin. The more you tugged, the vibration from his growls got higher. His darting tongue inside your walls was all it took to pull an orgasm. You could hear him chuckle as you got sensitive as you thrashed under his tongue. "Jae," you whimpered feeling the over sensitivity attack you. "Please," you cry as he chuckles not easing his rushed attack."Fuck me," you plead in a desperate need to get his tongue from its torture. Even though you knew that option wouldn't be much less of an attack. Removing his mouth instantly as if your words was music to his ear, he looks at you with such a devilish smirk. One that you swore would have come from the devil itself.
Taking his T-shirt off your breath gets stolen looking up at his fine torso. You had seen his abs from his stages but this was so much more. In reality it was just so breathtaking. Your hands couldn't help leaning towards to touch. But his hands held them as he stifled a laugh. "Nuna behave," he teased as he leaned towards you caging you as he pinned your hands back to the mattress once more. His sweet breath just inches from you as his bare chest laid against your naked breast. "Are you going to keep that brattiness from your lips?" He asked before pressing small kisses to your jaw. "Ay, I’ll try," you said playfully as he nipped your bottom lip. "You choose tears then," he whispered in your ear that had you shiver.
Standing off the bed he slowly seductively just to tease you even more, removed his jeans and boxers. Letting his thick cock spring against his stomach. He looked like he was equally frustrated from the pulsating veins on his shaft. He didn't wait as he crawled onto the bed over you. Leaning towards you, you went to meet his kiss. But he pulled back chuckling as you scowled his way. "No no Babe I'm controlling this show," he whispered as he quickly pressed a quick kiss to your lips.
Wrapping one of your legs round your waist he sat over the other. Hands falling around your waist he didn't waste time thrusting his meaty member precisely in you. Yelping as you bit your lip you looked up to find him smirking your way. "Babe I won't stop till I see tears remember," he smirked. He soon started his rhythm, which was already fast and hard against you. Whimpers falling from your lips as his tip was hitting your sweet spot. "This pussy is mine," he growled with possession. "Your mine," he added with sweat dropping down his face. You could feel your coil spring as he fucked you hard and fast. The room filling with the sound of your skin slapping and your cry's seem to make him get lost in his passion. His eyes shot with a predative hunger which made it all enticing. "Jae," you cried as you exploded around him. Teeth biting into his lips as your walls convulsed against his member.
He briefly closed his eyes and opened them, going from vulnerable back to devilish. Your body sensitive once more as your hands fell to his strong arms. Tensing the muscles with each thrust made your head dizzy. He dragged his tongue down his inner cheek. You had seen that a thousand times before, but while his cock was fucking you dumb it was a killer move. Your walls quivering as another orgasm was stiring. "Jae, Jae," you whimpered tossing your head back as you felt yourself begin to lose your mind. "Tears babe, tears," he mocked as you threw your head with more force in frustration. "Fuck you Sohn," you growled struggling with the over stimulation with the way his cock was attacking your sensitive spot. "With pleasure," he whispered as he sped even more. Eyes widening, he chuckled as he continued making your dizzy head all fucked with his torture. "Jaeeeeeee," you whimpered as you came to your high edge. "Tears, Tears," he growled with a sign of struggle himself. The clamping of his lips in frustration himself was what pulled another orgasm from you. "Fuck," he growled as your walls choked his cock once more.
He looked at you panting and dribbling like a mess. He clicked the roof of his mouth with equal frustration before throwing your leg over his shoulder. Widening his eyes with a smirk as you began to calm down. When his hands met your ass lifting you towards him, his cock buried even further deep in you. Eyes widened in realisation at the feeling of his cock deep against your cervix. He chuckled at your expression before he started his torture. It was like your body was burning under him. The over stimulation sensation was almost unbearable. Tears was slowly pooling from your eyes as he fastened his speed. Nails digging into the skin beneath your tips. You didn't even know what part they was clawing as your mind was a fogged mess. Body thrashing and the sounds of his own grunts had sobs and inaudible words leave your lips. Like he knew he broke you he chuckled his fingers catching the tears. "Good girl babe," he growled before his thrust became a rushed desperate need for him. You could feel his veins pulsating within and that in itself and the moans of his own high close was driving you crazy. "Jae," you said in a mantra around the bite against your own teeth, that you was sure you could even taste blood. "My Nuna, My babe, My Princess," Youngjae cried himself as he chased and then fell off his high. The feeling of his hot seed filling you tipped you into your fourth orgasm.
Convulsing like crazy underneath him he chuckled heavily panting as he let go of your leg, letting you feel it again. Dropping onto your chest you felt his hot breath as he steadied his breathing rhythm. Fingers falling into his red hair, you felt a sign of heaven wash over.
Your eyes looked to the side finding the photo upside down. "Don't," he pleaded as you grabbed it to look. The photo in your view made you smile as he went bright red before throwing his head back down on your chest. "Why you embarrassed this is sweet?" You said as he looked up towards you. "It's not, I've had this in a frame since mum sent it," he whispered as you cupped his vulnerable face. "Y/N to everyone, that looks like I'm proud of my new family," he said almost a whisper. "What is it then?" You asked. "It's me wanting to fuck, to hold, to have my new step sister," he said as if it was a dark confession. "But you hate me? You've been an ass to me since you arrived," you said shocked that he had feelings before you even met. "Because I'm greedy, I knew this would happen, that it would mess everything up," he whimpered like a lost boy. His god like devilness long gone. "I'm greedy too, I watched all your fancams, my thoughts wasn't innocent neither," you confessed as he looked up to you smirking slightly. "This is fucked up," he said closing his eyes. "Only if we get caught," you smirked his way. "Plus our parents aren't even married they're just dating," you added to ease the situation.
"For now," he sulked that made you chuckle. Beneath the ego and demon like man he was the most cute and adorable person ever. "Plus I don't want to hide you, I want to show you off, I want to show others your mine," he said kissing the skin by his sulking face. "You can't date anyway Sohn, so it's all moot point," you said running your fingers through his hair. "Come on cheer up, ay," you said ruffling your fingers through his fluffy style. His head snapped up with a widening eye shot. "What did you say?" He growled. "Oh there's my sexy ass demon," you teased. Like that he switched to his devil like persona and the situation of your parents dating long gone. You knew he was going to leave you sore by morning but it was worth every ache that was coming your way.
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Fan Fiction I’m working on
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As previously mentioned here, how i work at my fan-fictions have changed to my health as have been in and out of hospital a lot recently. Please check back here regularly as I won’t be posting monthly updates no more. Just editing this page as I go along.
I know some tags in my Masterlist aren't working I’ve written so many so it’s a big task sorting them out.
I know a lot of the links are broken please bear with me. All one shots (Though the Masterlink tag links I don't think are) are updated and I'm working on a lot of the series link updates.
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Fuck you Sohn
The Boyz Son Youngjae aka Eric
Published 22nd December
Jealousy's Fair Game
Cix Kim Yonghee
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Ateez Jung Wooyoung
Make Me Your Bias
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ff I’m Working on
Fourth part of The Boyz Lee Juyeon, Stray kids Seo Changbin & Bang Chan. Player/Player at the wedding/Player might be me. (7k words)
A.C.E. Kim Byeongkwan & Kim Sehyoon’s Sequel to Baby Mama (4.2k words)
The Boyz Lee Hyunjae (1.9k words)
BTOB Lee Minhyuk (1.7k words)
Hidden Boss
Third Part of NCT DREAM Lee Jeno & Lee Donghyuk Stranger & Saviour.
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Oneus Kim Youngjo (O5 🤫🙄) (600 words)
The Boyz Son Youngjae, DKB Yang Heechan & A.C.E. Kim Sehyoon. (600 words)
Part Two of Monsta X Yoo Kihyun & Lee Hoseok, Youth of No Regret
BTS Kim Taehyung & Park Jimin, Monsta X Im Changkyun & Ze;a Park Hyungsik.
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Third Part of The Boyz Choi Chanhee, Bae Jacob and Son Youngjae, Friends in Despair & Friends thrown in love.
Sequel to The Boyz Kim Younghoon
Family Friction
Sequel to Monsta X 06 Lush
Sequel to The Boyz Kim Sunwoo’s Blossoms in Jeju.
Sequel to Monsta X Son Hyunwoo & Lee Minhyuk’s Forgetful Memories.
Sequel to A.C.E. Kang Yuchan Age is Just a Number.
Sequel to Ateez Guessing Game.
Sequel to 011 The Boyz Beware.
Another Chapter of Oneus Kim Youngjo & A.C.E. Kim Sehyoon’s Conflicted Love. (Including plans for a Spin off for Youngjo)
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Incubus
Day Thirty One
Of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 3,133
Fandom; The Boyz
Pairing; Reader X Son Youngjae/Sohn Eric
Warning; Incubus, Stalker, Demons, Burning, Angst, Sex, Breeding, Creampie and death of a Main Character.
Notes; Happy Halloween 🎃 👻 Last Kinktober 😭 Rest of Kinktober2022 here
Taglist; @ilovechanhee
It didn’t take long before you fell into your slumber from your exhausting day when you found yourself in a dark corridor. The dark dismal view gave you a shudder, the wallpaper peeling showed the neglect in what seemed like an out to date place.
You rested your hands on the rusty handle as your heart thundered.
Walking into a bright room that almost blinded you, every thing in sight sterile white but the very man in the corner. He looked like he was in the wrong time, similar to the era of the hallway you had just walked through. A camera in his hand as he walked to the side to place it before his eyes met with yours.
“Hi Y/N,” he said as he made his way to the other side of the room unfazed by your appearance. “How do you know my name?” you mumbled nervously. “I know everything about you,” he turned to face you, a slight smirk on his face. He made his way towards you, your heart thundering so hard as you took his beautiful features in. “But I don’t know you,” you gasped as he cupped your face in his hand. “Oh my darling Y/N you will do soon,” he said widening his eyes that it tranced you. “Because your mine,” he whispered before pressing a kiss to your neck. His lips burning your skin, as the slight pain woke you.
You had been confused all day, your mind not letting go of your dream or more important the attractive alluring stranger in it. It felt so very real, but you knew it was a dream, one that you struggled to forget.
When you woke the following morning you was slightly disappointed at your lack of dreams but more important the lack of the mysterious stranger.
Having got ready to settle that night, brushing your hair in your room, the dream still plaguing you when you was startled to see the face from your thoughts in the reflection. Your head jolted to the empty room to find him but there was no one there. You bridged your nose as your eyes shut, you was clearly going crazy. That man was from your dreams and you was awake, he couldn’t possibly have been in your room because he didn’t exist.
“If I don’t exist why can you hear me then?” a voice hit the air as you squawked feeling very unsettled. Your eyes flashing to find him back in your mirror, but when your eyes glanced around the room unlike last time he was standing behind you. “How?” You said shakily eyes returning to the mirror fearful to look him in his eyes. “I told you I know you,” he smirked, his smile so wide his teeth on show as his eyes slightly smalled.
“But I’m not dreaming am I?” You asked as he leant in to you taking the brush from your hand to brush your hair. “Oh Darling you saying I’m dreamy,” he teased with a wink which earns your smile. He holds your arm slipping the scrunchie off and sliding on to his own, his eyes not leaving you through the reflection. “You didn’t answer my question,” you moaned raising an eye brow earning a mischievous grin. “Answer mine and I’ll answer yours?” He smiled as he glided his hands through your hair putting it in a pony tail. “Maybe,” you reply, earning a gentle growl as he tugged on the hair he just placed up arching your neck back, so your eyes could take his. “Maybe, really?” He growled before pressing his lips against yours. You closed your eyes as you let his lips wander, but after they slipped away your eyes opened to an empty room once more.
You blinked into the mirror, that had happened right? Your eyes took to your hair it was still down and the scrunchie still on your wrist. You must had been day dreaming.
He didn’t visit you that night nor the rest of the week. You had found yourself wishing he would visit your dreams again as you crunched your feet down on the autumn leaves below. You had wondered if you had complimented him as he wanted would he have stayed. But you would also wonder if two dreams of the same man was just that, a dream, had your mind just linked them.
It had been a rainy night when you shuddered in the chill in your room. You felt the bed dip down as the blankets flew off you, the warm feeling of arms pulling you into there chest, his familiar scent of citrus with a musky base washed over you. “You come back then?” You said snuggling yourself back into him. “Your scared so I’m here,” he said resting kisses on your crown.
“What is your name anyway?” You asked ignoring his response. His chuckle in your ear was so delightful to hear that your thighs tightened. “Youngjae, my names Son Youngjae, well my human name anyway,” he said letting his lips rest against your collarbone. “Your not Human then?” You asked despite knowing he was not real. “If you knew what I was you wouldn’t want to lay here with me,” he said peppering kisses up on your skin. “Why’s that?” You gasped rolling to face him, his deep brown eyes twinkled in the street light exposing you both. “Don’t ask I don’t want you to be scared,” he said stroking his thumb along your lips. “Because your not real?” You said earning a smile, as he chuckled once more.
His hands reached for yours as he pulled them down the duvet placing them over his hardening bulge. “Oh darling I am very much real,” he smirked devilishly as his hands left yours still gripping around his meaty length. “I’m suppose to be comforting you not getting you turned on,” he smirked rubbing his nose against yours. “Can’t You do both?” You whispered, not sure what you was saying. “Darling I could take you to the stars screaming the earth as you shake it, but like I said I’m not human,” before you could answer him he brushed his finger down your nose softly humming. “Sleep Y/N” he Coo’s and with that your eyes shut to awaken to the bright morning light.
Another week passed and frustration at the lack of visits from Youngjae was beginning to get to you. How had three dreams got you attached to someone that wasn’t real. Though he had protested he was, you was struggling to understand why he only appeared in dream like state. You had searched online his name, finding the computer crashing each time.
It wasn’t long before you found yourself back to where it started along the corridor, you wasted no time rushing through the door. This time the room wasn’t white, it was burnt and dark. You looked around in search for Youngjae but he was no where to be found. “Really you bring me here and you can’t even be here to greet me,” you scoffed feeling annoyed that you had been teased into a dream with out him. You was just about to leave the room when something unburnt caught your attention. The camera still in prime condition, it felt warm to touch like it had just been held.
You held it in your hands as if it had portaled you into the past. You had witnessed your childhood, your first day at school, first day at college even, your first relationship and the break up after you refused to give yourself. Youngjae had been there the whole time, this camera had been what he had used to take memory notes of your life. But why?
“Because I’m not human,” you heard a voice bellow, that you knew was Youngjae’s. “And I told you I don’t care so please show me the real you,” you gulped into the air. “The real me would terrify you Y/N,” the audible voice chilled.
He suddenly appeared, his eyes more darker then possible for a human, his skin had flames around him, yet he was still the very image of the man you couldn’t get out your mind.
“Y/N I’m a demon, in-fact I’m worse I’m an incubus,” he said looking at you with fear despite the display he gave you.
“A what?” You choked, “my Demon name is Eric, my old Human name was Youngjae,” he said looking to the floor. “But your beautiful,” you gasped earning his face to soften as he glanced at you, his flames fading as his eyes returned. “I’m far from beautiful but that’s cute Y/N,” he teased, his usual teasing self. “Your not scared of me?” He asked tilting his head. “No because if you was going to hurt me you would have done,” you said holding your hand out for him to hold but he stood back fear in his eyes as Eric took hold once more.
“You don’t understand what I have to do to you,” he cried. “That’s why you have to forget me, stop thinking of me Y/N,” he cried in an angrier tone. “No why?” You gasped, “why come into my life just to leave,” you shouted feeling anger bite you. “Y/N there’s things you don’t understand,” he said, his hands squeezing your arms, the flames attacking your body as you cried in his non deliberate attack.
You woke screaming as your mother hovered over you, “Y/N sweetie your ok, it’s just a nightmare,” she cooed as she brushed her warm hands over your hair, settling you back into your slumber but one without Youngjae’s presence.
As the streets got excited with the up coming Halloween celebrations, you was frustrated trying to have another encounter with Youngjae. Twice you had entered that hallway but the handle burning you each time waking you. You had chewed over his words you had spoken when you remembered him directing himself as a incubus.
You fired up the computer as you typed the words hoping that searches similar to Youngjae wouldn’t crash. Your eyes widening as you read the words on the screen.
An incubus is a demon in male form that seeks to have sexual intercourse with sleeping women. An incubus may pursue sexual relations with a woman in order to father a child.
Your eyes blinked as you read the screen, Youngjae’s fear of you being there, was this why he didn’t want you there? Was this why he had watched over you since your birth? Was he suppose to breed you? You had so many more questions to be answered that without Him you couldn’t fill the gaps.
If he had been in your child hood all this time how had you never seen him? You thought long and hard as if your past would hold clues to find him again. When suddenly a photo album fell from your book case, scaring you half to death.
As you walked to it you recognised it as your grandfathers photo album that you kept after his passing. As you flicked the pages your breath got caught in your throat.
In the photo was a camera the same one from your dream. The make along the bottom was in bold letters ‘Youngjae’.
This was far too much of a coincidence that the very camera Youngjae held in your dream was marked with his name in your grandfathers photos. As you turned the page your breath snagged again, the corridor, but this time the wallpaper much more pristine was included, you grabbed the photo turning it around. Son manor was written on the back in your grandfather’s best hand writing.
You dashed back to the computer typing the words but found little information but that it was a small old Derelict house in a rural village not far from you. You rushed down the stairs to your mother who was singing as she was cooking your favourite fall pumpkin spice pie. “Mum why did grandad take this?” You asked her hoping she wouldn’t hear the desperation in your voice. Her hands clung to the photo as her smile faded. “Where did you find this?” She scoffed, “in grandads album,” you replied looking at her hopeful. “Just a house he took photos of that’s all,” she said her smile returning that would have sat right if you hadn’t spotted her earlier panic.
She kept a close eye on you for a couple days afterwards till she had a Halloween project at work that finally left you free, you was determined to find more answers.
Your heart filled with fear and excitement when you walked to the front door of the unloved building. Pushing your way through the thin broken door to the dusty house as you switched the torch on for light.
It didn’t take you long to find the corridor, your hands touching the wall as you walked along it to the door knob.
You touched it briefly, thankful for the lack of scolding that you experienced in your dreams. When you opened the door it was neither like your dreams had portrayed, in-fact it was the carbon copy of your own room to even the mirror, your items matching by the side of your vanity table.
You blinked through the confusion when you smelt him in the air. “I know your here Son Youngjae,” you shouted out. “I know you don’t want me here but I came regardless even though I know what you want,” you added to the silence.
“You want to breed from me,” you teased into the air. “You think I’d be scared because your a demon that likes to breed there humans, well your wrong,” you continued.
You removed the dress holding your body exposing the naked skin underneath, having left your underwear at home.
“Then I’m yours,” you said, your head spinning around the room for some form of apparition.
“These,” you paused to roll your fingers down your breast, “there yours,” you added slightly panting. “And this,” you smirked as your hand reached down your navel, stopping by his warm hands before it could lower as the warm body you had come to adore pressed into your back.
“Don’t,” he hissed, “please put your clothes on and go home,” he cried. You spun to face him. “Why? This is what your suppose to do!,” you said cupping his face as his eyes became watery. “Y/N I’ve fallen in love with you, incubus’s are not meant to do that,” he said brushing his thumb along your lower lip. “So what?” You whine pulling him into your body as he pushed you away. “I have to put a baby here,” he paused holding his hand over your stomach. “And then take it from you and never see you again,” he cried as if he was in pain. “And then your next child will endure the same, the cycle never changing,” he added releasing his hand.
Your Brain was numb from the words spilling from his mouth. “There has to be another way,” you cried refusing to believe another outcome. “One where your a demon too which is like signing your death warrant,” he winces in what looked like pain.
“Then where do i sign,” you reply not wanting to lose this very man you had fallen for in such a short space of time. Youngjae blinked, in a mixture of admiration yet also fear. “You shouldn’t have said that,” he gulped, “take that back,” he pleaded.
“No I sign away my life to you,” you said proudly as the room burned around you, the flames not touching you but you felt Youngjae’s whimper as his flames upon his skin attacked him, his eyes dark returning as he turned into Eric, the demon you had previously met.
His growl deep from his throat rumbling as his clothes burned from his skin, falling like ashes, his meaty cock thick and angry.
He hitched your leg behind him as his lips clashed with yours, your body melting around him as the flames attacked you, but the pain not there as he threw you on to the bed. “Ready for your first demon fucking,” he said devilishly, his hands gripping around your waist as he pulled you closer to him.
His pad of his thumbs rolling 8 into the glistering sensitive bud that was beneath him. Soft moans hitting the air as his thumb increased its speed. “I’m a,” “I know,” he cuts you off as his lips clashed, his tongue stroking yours. “Remember pain comes with pleasure right,” he whispered against your neck, slamming his meaty cock against you.
Your screams mixing with the night, the echo of the building carrying the whimpers as your core struggled to stretch to him, all while his thrusts remained a slow steady yet deep pace against you. He waited for the pleasure to start washing over you and instead of cry’s of pain they became cry’s of Euphoria. Your back was arching to each precise thrust his member was having on you as he started a speed against you.
“You know once I cum in you that’s the deal sealed, you and our baby’s will remain here forever,” he said between thrusts as his inner conscious was trying to give you one last chance. The flames on his skin fading as he was letting Youngjae slip in to plead for your soul one last time.
“Fill me up with your baby’s and take my soul,” you growled as you brought your pelvis to meet his. The flames returned alongside with an increase speed. Your mind becoming numb as you started to lose your thought’s. The burning of both your skins, his body which was delicious slamming into you was making you go crazy as you chased your high.
His thrusts became sluggish yet still precise as he cums deep in you, his ropey cum painting your walls as he continued to fuck in to you. The large amount of hot warm cum filling, the thought of his babies pushing you into your own high, your body convulsing as your walls milked every seed from him till you felt your belly swell with his children.
When he leaned himself off your shaking body. He blinked full of happiness as his hands cupped your swollen stomach. “Your forever mine now,” he said smiling, “just one last thing to make you a demon,” he said looking slightly saddened.
Gulping as his hands shakily pressed over your eyes, “ready,” he said almost crying. “It will only hurt a little, but less then my cock,” he chuckled trying to reassure you. You felt your heart plunged from you and darkness follow as he took you to be with him forever.
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Vampire
Day Thirty of
Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 1,944
Fandom; AB6IX
Pairing; Reader X Park Woojin
Warning; Angst, Amnesia, Drugs, Vampires, Blood, Blood Sucking, Oral (receiving), full sex.
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
You threw yourself on to the dusty camp bed in the cabin you had found abandoned. Your feet was aching from the long trail that had you lost in the woods you was exploring, your mobile dying had you hope your friends would realise you missing and come in search of you. You sipped the last drop of water before letting a few tears trickle, without water you hoped your search wouldn’t take long before dehydration set in.
After resting a while, you searched the dusty house finding some matches to light the candle, which brought some small relief in the dismal circumstances.
You was startled at the sound coming from the other room, your heart thumping so loud you could hear it beating in your own ears. “It must be a mouse,” you whispered to yourself in a failed attempt to calm your nerves. The creeks on the flooring as you made yourself around the cabin candle in hand, the noise following you that had you gulp.
You found a fridge, despite not having any electricity you decided to check it out in hope for some water, even stale water would keep you alive.
But upon searching, you was left scared yet also confused. The fridge light brightening you telling you that there was some electricity, but in your grasp was cold red bags of what looked like blood.
“What you doing?” a growl behind you hit you, your heart thumping hard you was terrified to face them.
You spun to face the hard face of the stranger, his jaw tensing as his dark eyes trapped you. They was memorising yet held a sense of danger to them that scared you, yet intrigued you at the same time. “Sorry I’m just so thirsty,” you cried hoping him for mercy but he chuckled, his rumble from his throat being so deep that you felt trapped further under his spell. How can a voice make you feel so deeply weak to someone that you was slowly realising couldn’t be human.
His hard heavy hands clung to your tiny shoulders as he towered over you. A slip of fangs slipped from his mouth, one slightly angled different as you realised he was snaggled toothed. “Mmmmm I know the feeling,” he growled as he lowered his head near your neck as you gulped.
Despite his actions he had a warmth sense to him that you didn’t want to move or flee, despite your heart pumping. Your thighs a coat of arousal forming had you realise how trapped you was around him. Thoughts of those fangs digging in your throat was actually quite enticing. You stretched your neck exposing the skin to him, his grip tightening as he growled into your ear, a small moan leaving your lips that earnt a chuckle. He brushed his lips against your collar bone as his hands reached by your ass pulling you closer into him, you could feel his hardening bulge press into you. His hands reached to your arm as his eyes left you feeling hypnotised.
He chuckled, moving away from you raising an eyebrow at the disappointed look in your face. Your eyes glossed over his hands, they was gripped around the very blood bag you had previously held. His fangs ripping into the bag as he began to drink, blood spilling as a dribble rolled down his face.
As if your body was under his silent command you walked closer to him, your tongue salivating as your face leaned against his. You licked up the dribble of the blood from the corner of his mouth. The taste making your stomach queasy but your mind swam in it.
“Drink,” he ordered pressing the opening of the bag to your lips. Your throat gagging at the thought, but your lips obeyed as he tipped the bitter fluid down your throat. The blood was surprisingly quenching your thirst, your heart was thumping in excitement. As if you had turned into a frenzied animal your hand grabbed around it removing his as you drank feverishly. “That’s it Y/N,” he cooed, his eyes widening in pride and excitement.
You dropped the bag to the floor, one look at your blooded hands had disgust in your emotion. “It’s ok Y/N it’s not human blood,” he reassured you which eased the guilt. Your eyes however, took to him, “how do you know my name?” you asked shakily. He smiled as he stroked your face, his eyes now warmly inviting as you felt the impulse to wrap your arms around him. “Who are you?,” you gasped as he smirked pressing a kiss to your forehead pulling you closer to him, his body holding you in a silent embrace.
“Your a vampire aren’t you?” You continued to throw Questions out to no reply. “Are you going to kill me?” you cried as he pulled you tighter to his hard muscular chest. “Baby I don’t want to kill you,” he finally said. “So why are you using mind control?” You questioned as you felt his arousal dig against you, the desire to feel it attack, giving reason to your accusation. He just sighed pulling away slightly as he cupped your face to look at him. His eyes felt sorrow, loneliness, but also desperation, one you was also feeling with the sudden throbbing of your core.
Before his lips could part to speak, your tongue slid in his, his slight word about to fall hummed as his lips happily obliged your sudden desire.
“Drink from me,” you cry as you pull away from him momentarily. Before you could question your thinking process his fangs digged into your skin. His suction hitting a painful feel as you hissed as his hand cupped your ass, rolling you in to his clothed thrust on your core.
As your nails dug into him from the relentless feeding he had against your neck, instead of feeling weak you felt a wave of tingling arousal wash over you. “Harder,” you cried as he obliged, another bite digging higher up your neck, his suction more deeper. You felt your warm blood trickle down as it fell on to your top, as you hummed. The rolls of his body hitting you that had your core was feeling desperate for more.
“Fuck me,” you growled in desperation, his face looking to you blinking in momentarily confusion. But like he needed permission his lips crashed in to yours much more passionate as well as needy. He cradled you as he transported you without noticing how you reached his room. You was suddenly tossed onto his bed, the sheets all familiar.
Before your brain could function he dragged lips down your naked body, your eyes trying to recall when you had removed your clothes. Your mind couldn’t focus on what magic he was doing when his lips pressed small kisses on your thighs. His fingers momentarily brushing along the silver scar on your inner thigh that till now you never noticed before. His eyes glossed over your panic on his face from your confusion.
“Don’t think,” he said almost pleading, and so you couldn’t ponder on his words, his tongue fell upon your throbbing nub.
His wet muscle flicking your clit had your juices flowing as your eyes closed to his action, soft moans hitting the room. His tongue lapped up the juices as he ate from you feverishly as your orgasm built. You rolled your core to meet him as you chased your high, but his tongue left you.
“Baby we’re coming together,” he said, his eyes looking at you as if he was remembering every fine detail. You felt a sense of pain from his expression as he bit his lips to wash away the watery eyes on display.
He slid into you at ease as if you was made for each other, his eyes not leaving you as he started a slow but hard thrust against you. “You feel so good,” he said as his eyes swallowed you. “I’ve missed this,” he slipped as he closed his eyes, opening them to a harsher speed. The feeling of him hitting your sweet spot in a hardened pace that had your head hit the head board. The touch of the wood had your mind going crazy on you, the room being very familiar and also this very man, this very vampire. You had never met him before or seen this room, yet you felt like you knew him.
“Baby don’t, i don’t want to lose you just yet,” he cry’s, pain filling him as his grip around your waist tightened so that he hooked your legs in the air over his shoulder. He relentlessly slammed himself into you that your mind was becoming foggy, your thoughts and confusion long gone. Your wall clenching around him as your nails dug into his shoulders leaving half moon cress shapes.
“Bite me,” he cry’s, flipping you on top of him as he chases his own high too, and without being asked twice you obeyed. Your teeth feeling weird as it dug into his flesh, the taste of his blood hitting you.
You felt the adrenaline hit, as if the blood was a drug as your head swam. Your pelvis moving to meet his member, the speed challenging his, as your suction on his neck never faltered. “Y/N, I’m about to cum,” he cry’s and with that your tethering orgasm rushes as you explode around him. Your mouth falling from his neck as warm blood drips down your face splattering his chest, your wall clenching from the view as you spur him into his own. Cry’s falling from his lips as his grip tightens on your waist that you know your bruise.
Once spent you collapse on top of him, his hands stroking your hair. You felt safe and warm in this man’s comfort. “Am i a vampire now?” you ask lifting your head to his teary glance. “No,” he says looking sad, “because you already was one,” he adds grimacing as if he knew something bad would happen on that knowledge being passed to you.
“So you turned me then woojin?” you ask when a slight cry left his throat, “no,” he said croaking paling, “please don’t talk, don’t think just hold me tight just for five minutes,” he pleaded.
The tears escaping had you obey, as you sunk into him.
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The second she had let your name slip you knew your time with her was fading, her memory was slowly coming back and the second she remembered you fully, it would be snatched from her again.
You would be lost alone in this woods once again till your bond would unknowingly call for her.
The amount of times you had met her here in the place that was once her home. She would fall for the stranger she didn’t realise she was in love while you was reunited with the very woman you would forever love, but was punished to not be with forever, these small moments cherished.
The only joy being she was human when she wasn’t with you, but the second she was in the same woods she would be thirsty and confused and her soul would lead her your way. In time for the small moments of pleasure and pain having her in your arms once more, but only temporary.
You couldn’t bare the fear of her face when her memory would come and be snatched again that you offered her the bottle from the side draw, an combination of toxins that temporarily made her sleep. You offered it to her, your heart breaking as she willingly drank the mixture down.
Your arms held her tight as she sunk back in to you as you waited for slumber to attack, singing her to sleep. When she had fallen the tears started to fall and you took her sleeping body back to her human home before morning rose
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Costume Play
Day Twenty Nine
of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 1,168
Fandom; Monsta X
Pairing; Reader X Lee Hoseok & Reader X Lee Minhyuk
Warning; Role play, Halloween costumes, Sexual innuendos, Fingers, Double Pe narration, Anal & Creampie
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
You ruffled your witch fancy dress down feeling proud of yourself for having no panties, knowing it would drive your boyfriends crazy. An evening dancing with them was making you lose your own mind. Hoseok’s tight hard hip thrusts into yours and Minhyuk’s rough hands around your ass as you danced had made you mind go fuzzy.
You stormed out in beeline of the guys, you had been in a throuple relationship for over a year. Minhyuk, who was dressed as a devil is smirking, he knows full well the words that’s about to spill from your mouth. Hoseok in his Harley Quinn costumes back is to you, deep in chatter with a friend. Your hands grip his waist as you whisper in his ear, “I need seeing to,” you growl. He spins to face you, confusion on his face. You place your panties into his pocket as his hand follows suit. He slips them out momentarily before his eyes finds your mischevious wink and your sure you hear a growl leave.
You don’t even make the party’s front door, Hoseok grips your wrist dragging you up the stairs in search of a room, Minhyuk following suit.
Your slammed against the wall to the room that’s been found, Hoseok’s lips heavily clashing with yours, his hands bunching up your dress to find your naked heat. “Oh Minnie, look at our naughty witch, come feel this,” he coo’s as he lets his finger slide down your folds momentarily.
Minhyuk holds your chin with his thumb and index finger to face him as he switches with Hoseok. “Oh your a naughty bitch,” he growls nipping your lower lip as his hand searches for your core. “Oh and a wet one at that,” he smirks as his fingers plunge into you, moans falling from your lips as your head lolls into him.
He curves his fingers to find your sweet spot and as usual doesn’t take long till he has spews of moans slip from you. He huskly chuckles at your weakness at his torture. “Oh look at you so weak just at my fingers hey,” he mocks, before you could answer his thumb rolls in to your sensitive bud, your head falling back hitting the wall. “Silly witch all crazy around my fingers she forgot the wall,” he chuckles. “Maybe she needs something to ground her,” Hoseok said, his teeth raking against his lips. His make up helping him to look as crazy as you knew he would be when it was his turn.
A warm hot hard veiny shaft is placed in your hand, one hooded eye view and you see Hoseok thrusting himself into your palm, his hands resting on the wall close to your head. “Come on witch make some magic,” he Coo’s nibbling your ear lobe.
Minhyuk see’s how crazy Hoseok’s making you and slides his tongue along your neck, your panting deep as you feel lost between them as Hoseok joins.
“We should fill her with our wands,” Hoseok growls, his hands cupping your clothed breast. “My devil stick will make her lose her mind,” Minhyuk teased as he lets his fingers slip from your core, moans spilling.
Hoseok slipped in between you when Minhyuk gave way, his eyes glossing over you as his lips found yours. “My little Devil’s Witch, I think we should both fuck you till we fill your cauldron with our spell, hmmmm what do you think of that?” he says before his lips return.
“This pussy’s mine though,” Hoseok says returning his grip around your chin to face him, his lips crashing with yours as he picks up the hem of your dress to let his member rub against your folds.
He placed his large heavy hands round your waist lifting you into the air against the wall as he slides you down his waiting cock. His meaty member stretches you that tears leave your eyes, cry’s slipping from Your lips. He stills to wait for you to adjust, his kisses passionate as ever helps speed the waity process.
You start moving against him and when he realises the pleasure has started attacking you, his hands hold your ass to guide you, his thrusts heavy as he slams you down hard on to him, Cry’s emitting from you as he fucks you relentlessly.
He slows moving you from the wall between him and Minhyuk who is now pumping his own member, lubrication bottle in his hand as he pours some on his fingers. His digits press into you as he invades you anally, starting a slow pace pausing for more lubrication as Hoseok slowly thrusts into you.
Another squirt of lubrication falls from the bottle and thrown behind him as he smothers his impressive member. He positions himself slowly pushing into you, the feeling of being stretched by him as well has you clamp your teeth into Hoseok’s collarbone.
When he’s fully in, they start slow paces into you. Both your holes being fucked midair between them both has your head a little fuzzy from the fullness. It’s not long before your thighs are trembling, your orgasm chasing into you as you clench around them both. Hoseok’s groans and Minhyuk’s grunts are music to your ear as your pushed into your orgasm as you convulse around them.
Your high achieved sets them both on there own, there thrusts fastening. Minhyuk’s more then Hoseok’s but he makes up for in his heaviness of his thrusts, which you know will likely leave bruises and soreness for days.
Your sensitivity has your mind going foggy as they both fuck you till you lose your mind. Hoseok’s teeth biting into his lips so hard you know the skins broken, sweat falling down him that his make up smudge which gives into his concept even more. You see Minhyuk’s red cloak cover you as it’s flung over your shoulders to stop it getting in his way.
The door knocking as the owner try’s to enquire what’s incurring, has them fastens their speed. You know the image of a witch being fucked out her mind between a crazy ass Harley Quinn and the devil himself would no doubt be intriguing at least. The sounds of shouts from outside has Minhyuk thrown into his, his grip around your waist tightens as he fills you up with his white liquid. His grunts setting off Hoseok’s, the thrusts so heavy that a second orgasm attacks from nowhere, the convulsing on him pushes him into his own. You feel his hot liquid spill down you to the carpet below as he slows his controlled bounce till you still, still impaled on his dick.
Your hastily dropped, your dress flowing back down as you feel there cum slide down your legs. The owners face in your view, horror on his face knowing from your blushes what’s happened in this room. “What the fuck,” he growls not pleased. “It’s fine we was just making magic that’s all,” Minhyuk said with a wink.
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Phone Sex
Day Twenty Eight
of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 744
Fandom; A.C.E.
Pairing; Reader X Kim Byeongkwan
Warning; Phone Sex, Fingering, Dildo, Mastabating, Voyeurism & Cum.
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
“I’m so frustrated right now,” you moan at your boyfriend who you hadn’t seen for almost nine weeks. “What with me or your own needs?” Byeongkwan teased. “My needs,” you cry to his gasp, not expecting that answer. “Well you have fingers,” he chuckled down the phone. “I know that, but it’s not the same I need you, your hands, your voice your,” “dick,” he finished for you. “Yes,” you moaned brushing your hand through your hair. “Baby switch to camera,” he pleads, “but I look,” “I don’t care what you look like, because I love you regardless,” he cuts you off.
Your hands found the brush by your side, you combed it looking in the mirror at the opposite side of the room to check you didn’t look as awful as you felt. Your fingers hovered over the video button as you pressed, Byeongkwan looked heavenly, his light brown eyes twinkling, his plush lips wet and needing your lips meshed with them. He was in a hoody leaning on his pillow, face mask upon his face. “See told you were just as awful as each other,” he scoffed. “told you I looked horrible,” you whined throwing a hand down your face. “I didn’t say that, stop being silly your bloody beautiful,” Byeongkwan said reassuring you.
“Now where was we?” He questioned tilting his head as he pulled his face mask off, his face all shiny.
“That’s right dealing with your frustrated needs,” he winked, your face blushing.
“Well let’s help each other out,” he said suggestively, “How?” You replied. “Phone sex silly,” he said smiling devilishly, while your hand fell upon your face. “What no, I can’t,” you gasp into the screen. “Yes you can, if we was in person you wouldn’t be blushing,” he said smiling. “It’s simple, rest the phone somewhere and listen to my instructions,” he ordered.
You laid on the bed after placing your phone on the side. “Well first take those clothes off baby,” he ordered. You kneed on the bed in his view as you took your crop top off showing him your bra. Sliding your bottoms off before returning on bended knees, your heat almost exposed. “And them,” he chirped as your hands fiddled with the clasp, letting you become fully exposed to him.
“Now sit back let me see your pussy,” he growled as you noticed his thick cock in his hands being slowly pumped. You obeyed, your heat glistening and on show to him as you heard a moan leave his lips.
“Baby touch your clit,” he croaked while pumping himself. Your hands reached down to find your sensitive nub as you gently rolled the pads of your fingers around it. Soft moans leaving your lips as you hear the sounds from the camera from your partner. “Baby, get that pink dildo from the draw,” he said watching your eyes blink open, earning a deeper chuckle.
You was soon back in the frame, your favourite toy in your hand, face red blush from him being aware of its existence. “Baby I want you to imagine that is me,” he says, his voice attacking your senses. “Let me fuck you,” he growls.
You lay back rubbing lubricant on the toy before slowly sliding the plastic in you, whining to the stretch. “Keep making those noises and I won’t last long,” he moans which brings a slight smirk upon your face. You start slamming the toy in your core letting a rhythm fall, your walls clamping around the plastic. You close your eyes to the sensation hearing Byeongkwan groans help your heat start to burn.
“Baby let go I want to come with you,” he coo’s, your high tethering as your core warms. Your speed with the toy fastening as you chase your orgasm. “Almost,” you gasp panting as your breath is held when you slam against your soft spot till you fall in to your orgasm. Byeongkwan hissing as he does the same, making your body tingle as you continue a few more thrusts till your spent.
Your head leans on to the head board the dildo still inside as your walls continue to convulse around it. “Told you you could do it baby,” He compliments as your eyes zoomed into the screen. He was wiping the cum fallen on his hand onto his top before stripping showing you his perfect abs, You drooling in response. “Don’t tell me you want another round,” he teases.
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Squirting
Day Twenty Seven
of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 829
Fandom; A.C.E.
Pairing; Reader X Park Junhee
Warning; Squirting, Fingering, Oral (Receiving) and full sex
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here.
“I’m going to fuck you till you’ve squirted all your juices,” Junhee threatened peppering kisses along your jaw. “Your be going forever then,” you pant underneath him, your pelvis buckling. “Challenging me are you?” He growls nibbling your collar bone. “No because I don’t Squirt,” you whine, your nails gripping around his shoulders.
His head shoots up to face you, “you’ve never Squirted?” He asks tilting his head. You bit your lip and shake your head feeling a blush come across your face. “What never?” He questions refusing to believe your answer. “No I don’t think I can,” you said timidly as a slight smirk rises upon his face.
“Challenge excepted then,” he says before he presses his lips into yours, your mouth opening to let his tongue invade. “I’m just not a squirting type of girl,” you say panting breaking the kiss. “Mmmm they all say that,” he says resting his lips back towards you, letting your kiss continue for a few more seconds. “No seriously,” you reply breaking the kiss again. “I’m not stopping till you squirt,” he smirks looking unfazed, “even if it takes forever,” he winks rolling himself into your heat.
Once your clothes are off and laying there naked, he wastes no time placing his fingers on your nub, rolling 8’s into them. His other hand reaches to your entrance as he slips two fingers into your core, stroking the wall till it finds your sweet spot. He curves his fingers so the pads are rubbing your Gspot, your body arching to the feeling. He slides them slowly, putting pressure on your sensitive soft pad of your walls bringing a delightful wave to wash through you. His fingertips on your sensitive nub placing pressure as his speed quickens.
Your hands hold onto his muscular arms as he sends you to your heaven, moans escaping your lips. A third finger joins and the pressure is intense that his name slips like a mantra, your high tethering. “Baby let go,” he coo’s and your body obeys clamping around his fingers as you fall off your high.
“I told you I don’t squirt,” you pant as his fingers slip out. “Oh baby sometimes you have to come a few times,” he smirks, as you gulp. You realise that regardless if he achieves his challenge or not it will be a long evening.
His tongue replaces where his fingers was, it doesn’t take long before his tongue has your second orgasm threatening. The suction on your nub is delightful, his wet muscle stroking your walls. They clench around his tongue as your thighs begin to tremble as your orgasm approaches. His hums vibrating up your heat is what pushes you finally over your edge as you coat his tongue in your juices, challenge still failed.
“On all fours baby,” Junhee asks as you obey, your ass in the air as he pumps his hard throbbing member. He slowly pushes himself in gently and delicately, his hands resting on the small of your back.
He doesn’t push himself fully in, his member brushing your sweet spot, his veiny hard member feeling delightful against your walls. He moves slowly that it’s almost torturous, you clamp around him to moans slipping both your lips. He moved his member in a little more fuller, his speed hitching slightly but still not doing much to calm your frustration. Despite his slow speed your walls are responding differently, you feel your sweet spot enlarging as it helps your walls hug on to his member that has him groaning.
By the time he fully fills you, you feel as if he has made you crazy as you push yourself into his rhythm, his member hitting a new angle. His grip tightens as he starts a fastened speed. You feel a new orgasm build, your wall going crazy on his member that has high pitch cry’s leave him mixed with your own.
Warmth spreads through your body as it begins to shake from the orgasm. You suddenly start to panic as you feel a feeling your not use to. It feels like you need to empty your bladder. “Stop I need to go to the restroom,” you cry, his thrusts continuing relentlessly. “Go with it, relax baby, you don’t need to go,” he pants reassuring you. “Baby trust me,” he cry’s moaning as your walls clench around him.
You do as he asks relaxing letting the feeling build, as a tingling slight pain follows that seems to go in hand with an increasing amount of pleasure. His member feels as if it’s prodding against something as your mind goes white, your orgasm reached as your body shakes through your orgasm.
You feel dampness more then usual on your thighs and liquid dripping down them, “that’s it baby,” he compliments as he attacks his own high. Your hands touch the wetness coating your legs and you realised you’ve just squirted.
Park Junhee managed to achieve his challenge.
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Candle Play
Day Twenty Six
Of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 693
Fandom; The Boyz
Pairing; Reader X Kim Younghoon
Warning; Candle Play, Pain & Pleasure, slight Fingering and Full Sex
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 Here
Taglist; @ilovechanhee
“Remember the rules?” Younghoon Coo’s with his finger under your chin, his dark brown eyes full of excitement. “If I move my hands you won’t let me cum,” you mouth as his fingers release from yours. He bites his lip erotically as his hands slide down the middle of your naked body resting above your heat, your hands moving slightly before you remembered the rules. “Almost,” he chuckles with mischievous, his eyes twinkling as you bite your lip knowing that this was going to be hard.
He lit the candle, the yellow and blue flames in your view as you felt slight anxiety and anticipation, despite trusting him with your life.
He pressed a brief kiss to your lips before gripping his hands around the candle. Letting a small drop of wax fall on your collar bone to a hiss escaping, his smile gets even wider. He tipped it so a slow stream of wax drew around your breasts, the sting from the burn having your body jolt. The sting tingling seconds later as your skin felt sensitive.
Younghoon dripped some on your nipple before his hand rubbed it in, his fingers brushing around the sensitive bud as a moan escaped. You could see his member twitch as he enjoyed the sounds leaving your lips.
His fingers dragged down the middle of your stomach before he let more drops of hot wax hit the skin, letting it pool and then harden in your belly button.
His fingers brushed down towards your core as it connects with your nub that you suddenly became aware was throbbing. He began smirking as his fingers started rolling 8 into your sensitive bud, moans leaving your lips.
He dribbled some wax on to your thighs, your hand leaving the bed momentarily while you yelped. “I’ll pretend I didn’t see that,” he chuckled as the excitement washed over you from the brief pain. You bit your lip as your grip tightened the bed sheets, you knew Younghoon was getting bolder with each second.
Your fear was founded when he dribbled it on your labia, the sting more intense that your hands left the bed further in the air, the sheet still in your grip. “Oh no,” Younghoon growled looking pleased, “my hand is still on the bed technically,” you gasped shaking the sheet in your hand. Your nub was burning with passion and extreme arousal as well as slight pain from the momentarily moment from the wax. “But the sheets not on the bed,” Younghoon scoffed not accepting your excuse. Your eyes looked to the other side of the bed, the corner still attached. “Only one corners off the mattress, it still counts,” you argue as he shakes his head in disbelief. “Fine but it’s only going to get harder,” he says rubbing over the hardened wax on your labia, with a pure evil expression.
He pools some wax on his fingers and wastes no time in letting them rub over your sensitive bud, cry’s falling from your lips at the burning sensation. Before you could curse him while being grateful of your hands remaining gripped to the sheetless part of the mattress, euphoria started to wash over you. Your heat in the Pitt of your stomach was on fire, you could feel the bed beneath you feel soaked through.
Younghoon licked his lips at his gaze on your wet heat.
It was enough to push him over the edge as his hard member wasted no time sliding into you, your hands scraping at the mattress as you screamed to his invasion. Your orgasm fastly approaching from his torture earlier.
Your thighs shake as his member attacks your sweet spot, hands gripping around his shoulder as you cry his name out as he pushes you over in to your orgasm.
Your high is powerful as your body grips around his member, his own growls falling before he is thrown over his own.
Chest sucking in air to calm you as you pant from your comedown. “Was that too much?” Younghoon asks concerned, “hell no, you can take me to the fire of hell anytime,” you gasp feeling well spent.
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Ice Play
Day Twenty Five
of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 522
Fandom; A.C.E.
Pairing: ReaderX Kang Yuchan
Warning; Ice play, Blindfold, Wrist binding & Oral (giving)
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
His wrists was bound, as he was blindfolded. You knew he was anxious from the way his teeth grazed over his bottom lip. “You trust me don’t you baby?” you coo placing the bowl of ice cubes on the side. “You know I do,” Yuchan says with shaky Breath, “then know I would never do anything to hurt you baby,” you whisper in his ear before brushing a soft kiss on to his lips.
You scoop up an ice cube from the bowl letting it melt slightly in your mouth, placing it on his nipple, making him hiss. You drag the ice cube to his other letting his skin fill with goosebumps. “Fuck,” Yuchan cursed, his abs pulling in tightly showing his well defined torso. When you drag it down his stomach his binded hands bring to chase you, your grip around them stopping them. “Baby no,” you growl, earning small moans from his lips that hit your core that you know your panties will be wet from. You deposit the cube in his belly button before making your way to press your lips around the area the ice cube previously trailed. Your teeth gently pressing pressure around his nipple to another hiss.
You popped another cube in your mouth, taking it between your lips to hold as you pressed it against his. Suckling around the ice cube you deposited it for his mouth to hold. Swiping your tongue along his lips before pressing your mouth to the cube, sucking on the drops of water, you pushed the ice cube into his awaiting mouth with your tongue. Your hands leaned his head up so he didn’t choke, letting your tongues slide around the ice cube between as you sucked down the soft moans escaping.
When your kiss had melted the ice, your lips left him tossing another in as you brought your body to his thighs. You let the ice touch his flesh earning him to shiver. Dragging it towards his groin, your hands lifting his hard shaft as you brushed the ice along his testicles to his other thigh, all while he growled. When you knew it was melted enough you placed the ice cube under your tongue letting your mouth chill.
Placing your mouth around his member, him arching while cursing you. His member softening letting you work on him, taking him all the way back to your mouth. “Fuck Y/N it’s tingling,” he cried while he hardened again as you made a fast rhythm around him.
His hips buckle to meet you, moans filling the air as he chased his orgasm. Your hands fondling his balls as his member began to choke you, your throat tightening around him as you gagged.
“Shit Y/N I’m about to cum,” he cried as his thighs trembled. You hummed pushing him into his high as he filled your throat with his warm hot seed, his body shaking as he thrusted through his comedown.
When you released him from his blindfold and wrist binds, his satisfied smile on his face left your core throbbing. “My turn baby,” he said holding the bowl looking mischevious
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Cross Dressing
Day Twenty Four
of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 724
Fandom; AB6IX
Pairing; Reader X Jeon Woong
Warning; Cross Dressing, Genital licking and Full Sex.
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
You walked into his practice room as he twirled in your view, the Disney princess dress making him look extremely hot in. He noticed your eyes glide to him from the reflection and he blushed a bright red.
“You look hot in this,” you complimented wrapping your hugs around his waist. “Really?” He questions looking slightly anxious. “Look at you, you look perfect, you should wear things like this more often,” you cooed as he smiled with a twinkle in his eye. “What dresses?” He gasped as you looked at him with admiration as your hands lifts up his skirt finding his hardened bulge. “Next time you need panties,” you smirked kissing his neck.
“Ok don’t laugh,” he said turning to face you. “Why would I do that?” You responded as he bit his lip. “I like sometimes wearing things like this,” he said pointing to his dress. “Let’s say it wasn’t really hard to get me to accept to wear this,” he added biting his lip anxious for your reaction. “So what your saying is you like wearing these?” You asked. “More then just a fancy costume?” You added as he blushed nodding looking ashamed.
You tipped your finger under his chin to look at you, your eye snapping his attention. “Baby I love you not the clothes you wear,” you said rolling your thumb along his bottom lip. “Plus easy access in all,” you added, your hand reaching to his bulge as he moaned to your touch. Your lips clashed with his in a deep passionate desire, his hands resting on your waist as he buckled himself into you, while you chuckled into his kiss.
“I so want you,” you whisper between kisses, “in this, right now,” you growl letting your lips sink to his neck to apply soft kisses along. “There’s no one here,” Woong suggests suggestively smirking as he pushes you against the mirror of the practice room. He wastes no time pulling your trousers and pants to your ankle, his dress skirt puffing as he reaches the floor before standing back up, his face looking lost in lust.
Your hands bunch the skirt of his dress up, hands sliding up his thighs as you imagine how perfect he would look in stockings. Fingers resting on his boxers you slipped them down, his cock flicks up by the waist on show below your hand holding his dress up. You lick a strip up his hardened throbbing member as he moans.
Before your mouth can take him, he stands you up flicking you to face the mirror, your reflection both in view. His fingers pushes in to you stretching you, prepping you for his impressive member. He spits on his hand as he rubs the saliva around him before gently starting to push himself in to you. Your face leans into the mirror as you moan in to his thrusts, the fabric of his clothing flowing around you both.
You place your palm on the cold surface to steady yourself as you push yourself back to meet him. His member hitting your sweet spot as your walls clench, earning high pitched moans to escape. The make up beginning to get smudged on his face having already sweated earlier during his schedule.
The look of being fucked out in his expression, his focus and concentration as his thrust become lethal sharp and hard that have you screaming. “I’m going to cum,” he cry’s, his thighs trembling as he doesn’t falter with his direct hits against your core.
You bite your lips nodding, words not forming as you chased your high. His thrusts becoming almost heavy that it hurts slightly, but the euphoria attacking pushed you over into your orgasm as you cry around him.
His continued thrusts brushing over you as your body shakes from the sensitive feeling as he explodes himself, cumming deep in you.
He leaned over you panting, his cock slipping as he lets the dress flow back looking crumpled, showing signs of what you had been up to. The look of him exhausted, make up smeared and his orgasm afterglow was rather enticing. “Baby you better not be nicking my dresses now,” you tease as he blushed making you feel guilty. “I’ll buy you some sexy ones,” you say with a wink as he smiles kissing your neck.
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Pegging
Day Twenty Three
of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 606
Fandom; The Boyz
Pairing; Reader X Choi Chanhee
Warning; Pegging, Anal sex and talk or oral (receiving)
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
Taglist; @ilovechanhee
You passed him the gift when he sat down from washing up from work, “What’s this doll?” He asked an eyebrow raised. “Well open and your find out,” you smirked as he looked at you, anxious written on his face.
When he lifted the box, his face changed from confusion to delight as he looked at you blinking for confirmation. “Yes baby happy anniversary, you finally get your fantasy,” you smirked watching his eyes lighten up with his beaming smile on show.
You stood up to earning his confusion return, “what now?” He gasped to your opened hand awaiting his. “Yes now,” you chuckle taking his hand to take him to your room.
When your through the door he smiles heavenly, before pulling you to him, his lips clashing with yours. “You sure?” He pants when your lips have parted, you nod and his eyes glaze over.
He helps you remove your clothes, kissing between the new skin exposed to him. He ghosts more kisses over your skin as he helps you into your harness.
“He needs some lubrication,” Chanhee whispers sinking to his knees, placing the plastic toy connected into his mouth. Hollowing his cheek to take the Dildo as far back as his throat will allow before he gags, eyes watering in the process. The look on his face makes your core throb, you wouldn’t think watching your boyfriend suck your fake shaft be so hot, but it was.
You couldn’t help but bunch your hands in his hair thrusting into his mouth from your grip. The way he choked around the toy, the gargled noise for air was arousing you had to shamelessly admit. “Goodboy,” you praised, stroking your thumb down his face. “I think you done a good job prepping him,” you coo offering your hand to help him stand.
Chanhee wastes no time bending over onto all fours at the side of the bed. His ass in the air, as he wiggles it to indicate he is ready. You can’t help but grope the flesh of his cheeks feeling his peach ass that’s making you wet yourself.
You press the tip of the dildo into him taking him slowly as he hisses into the air. “You ok babes?” You ask concerned, “I will be doll,” he cry’s. When your fully in him, your hand reaches around to find his member as you lean your body into his warm back, pumping into him.
“You can move doll I won’t break,” he pleads and you release your hand to place thrusts into him. Hands around his tiny waist as you slam yourself into him, his moans hitting the air more pleasurable sounding. “Fuck Y/N this feels so good,” he hisses as your hand finds his member once more, pumping into him each time you thrust.
The sound of his high pitch moans hits your core and you feel your thighs dampen. “Faster,” Chanhee pleads, and you obey, your returning grip around his waist much harsher you worry there be bruised from your harshness.
“Doll I’m going to cum,” he growls as he bounces himself into you, your name slipping from his mouth as he chases his orgasm. Thigh’s trembling, he screams louder as your hands, which returned to his member feel wet from the cum that’s leaking from him as he slips off his high, his body shaking from each pump around him.
He collapses on to his stomach panting before rolling to face you. “Doll that was perfect, we need to do that again, but for now it’s my time to help you,” he smirked indicating for you to ride his face.
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Morning Sex
Day Twenty Two
of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 475
Fandom; Monsta X
Pairing; Reader X Lee Jooheon
Warning; Slight Fingering and Full sex.
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
You woke to strong warm arms pulling you into there chest, there pelvis rubbing against your ass letting a hard member rutt against you.
“Morning baby,” your boyfriend Jooheon whispered in to your ear earning your body to shiver.
“Morning baby,” you said rolling to face him, his dimples and doe eye look melting you as you pressed your lips with his. He peppers kisses along your jaw, as your hand softly stroked along his collar bone, the touch earning goosebumps along his skin. “Baby,” he pouts brushing his hardened member against your heat, earning your grip to tighten around his muscles. “What? you whisper eyes shut to his kisses reaching your neck. “I need you,” he says between soft pecks of his lips against your skin. “We need you,” he growls, his hands reaching to his shaft letting it rub against your core.
“Well what do you need from me?” you ask sleepily. “Oh baby I just need this,” he reply’s brushing his hand from your throat down to your core as he cups it. “Especially this,” he adds letting a finger slip your folds to rub 8 into your nub, while moans escape your lips.
You flick your leg over his waist, “what are you waiting for then,” you say with a wink squashing his hand between your cores when you bring your pelvis to him.
He removed his hands as he positions his member at your entrance, slipping the tip of the head in, while his lips ghost along your collar bone.
He pushes in slowly bringing your ass to him with his hands around your cheeks, kissing you passionately when he stills in you fully. He pulls his lips away, his eyes locking with yours as he starts his thrusts. The feeling of his member hitting your sweet spot has your walls clenching around him, encouraging his speed to fasten.
“I love you Y/N,” he moans as he sets a new fastened tempo, drops of sweat running down his face. You feel your legs tremble as your orgasm is threatening. His lips returning to yours, making the romantic connection stronger. It doesn’t take long before his groans that your kisses couldn’t suckle escape being the final push over the edge, your body convulsing around his cock. When your eyes open his expression is intense, his teeth resting on his bottom lip, a sheen of sweat on his face as he chases his own. “Baby cum,” you say softly, your voice unraveling him as he’s rushed off the edge into his own orgasm.
He pulls you tightly into him, both your pants mixed with the body sweat you’ve both collected, as he purs stroking your back. “Morning sex with you is the best,” you say contented. “It’s not afternoon yet,” he scoffs suggestively, his member twitching back to life still in you.
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Hand Job
Day Twenty One
of Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 486
Fandom; The Boyz
Pairing; Reader X Lee Sangyeon
Warning; Wanking and phone Sex
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
Taglist; @ilovechanhee
You walked into your boyfriend’s office, he didn’t even turn to face you, busy on an important call with his manager. As you sat in front of him behind his positioned phone, your legs spread showing your naked core from the panties you let fall seconds before. Sangyeon’s face slightly pink from blush but still sternly looking while communicating with his call.
You bit your lips, disappointed with the lack of attention as you got onto the floor on all fours, prowling between the gap of the table he was leaning against. His eyes suddenly finding yours as he gasped, slight anxious filling his face.
You reached beneath his legs popping up to look at him, his eyes momentarily widened in slight fear and anticipation. Your hands palmed his shorts as you felt him raise his hands to then lower them to brush yours away. You lightly chuckled as you heard him gulp, his voice slightly wavering as your hands found the flesh of his thighs. You knew in that second he regretted his choice to wear shorts giving your hands easy access to his torture.
Your hands glided up his thighs, sliding under his shorts, your hands feeling the muscles. Sangyeon fidgeted in his chair earning you to hold back a chuckle, not discouraging you in any way.
Your hands moved to the bottoms of his boxers, fingers colliding with his testicles as a moan left his lips, coughing to cover it up. You fondled it letting his legs tense as his hands gripped the table. Hands sliding to the base of his cock, you gripped the meaty girth letting your hands feel the veins as you gently pumped as much as you could. “Fuck,” Sangyeon growled before apologising for dropping his pen. His eyes looking frustrated as he bent down to collect the invisible item. But before he returns to his position he lifted his shorts and boxers below his thighs, his cock bouncing to hit his stomach.
You wrapped your hand around it freely, letting your flow grow in speed, his grip around the desk tightening. You could feel his thighs begin to shake as he chases his orgasm. A peek up to his eyes saw his skin blushing more furiously as he tried to keep his face expressionless, minus the biting of his lip between the yes and no answers that was now short and sweet.
As your speed hastened, he apologised pausing the call as he leans himself back bringing his pace to meet yours. Your other hand fondling his balls as he let moans he had held on to earlier go. Biting his lip he let his high attack him, cum splurting all over you as he came.
He laid there on the chair panting heavily as he growled at you. “You better be on that sofa naked by the time I finished this call so I can punish you,”
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Daddy
Day Twenty of
Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 665
Fandom; The Boyz
Pairing; Reader X Bae Jacob
Warning; Daddy kink, Oral (Giving) and full sex.
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
Taglist; @ilovechanhee
“What’s your view on them?” Jacob said breaking your thoughts as you looked up at him confused. “Daddy kinks,” he scoffed smirking as you blinked looking at the screen. The lead actress who was flirting with the actor was calling him daddy seductively. “You wasn’t paying attention was you?” He chuckled pulling you into his grip. “Sorry daddy,” you said sarcastically when he growled earning your face to shoot to him.
“Bae Jacob did you just growl at me,” you choked noticing his bulge growing in his shorts. “Call me Daddy again and I’ll do more then growl,” he threatened, his eyes more dark then you ever experience from your friend.
You both had started enjoying a friend with benefit style relationship and had never seen him step into a more darkened side of him. This man was never one to curse let alone to step in a dark world so your mind wanted to push him.
“Ok daddy,” you said slowly smirking with a playful innocence. “I’ll give you daddy,” he said standing off the couch grabbing you to throw you over his shoulder, a gentle swat on your ass.
He tossed you onto his bed. “Strip,” he ordered making you blink having never seen this side of him. You obeyed removing your clothes to his widened eyes, all while your heat throbbed.
He bends down tipping you to look up at him with a finger under your chin, as he pressed his lips to yours. Your soft Jacob passionate kissed you, his hands finding yours for his fingers to lock with. The gentleness moment disappearing when his lips left. “Daddy’s Cock needs Sucking,” he ordered letting his bottoms fall to the floor. You nod taking his impressive length and width in your palm as you feel the veins as you pump him.
As you peek up, his eyes lock with yours as you take his member to your mouth, hollowing your cheek so you can take him well. Groans leaves his lips as his hip helps meet your pace, his fingers intwining in your hair as you take him to the back of your throat gagging as it chokes you. “You take daddy so well,” he praises you before buckling himself into your mouth, heavily meeting you bobbling around his cock. Tears begging to spill from your eyes as he wipes it with his thumb. “Your doing so well baby girl,” he praises letting himself slip from your mouth. “Daddy needs to be inside you,” he pleads looking needy.
He lays on the bed, his tip red and needy for you. “Come baby girl, come sit on daddy’s cock,” he orders, his hands reaching for yours as you slip your fingers to lace with his. Pressing a kiss to your hand he helps you position above him slowly lowering yourself down as his hands hold onto your waist. Once your fully took him he brings his pelvis to meet yours, encouraging your tempo. His hands on your waist tells you he’s close as the grip tightens as he pulls you down harsher to meet him, moans falling from both of you. “Daddy,” you growl into the air, his thrusts become faster as he begins to lose himself.
When you repeat it he flips you on your back, his arms lifting your legs above his shoulders. His speed so relentless you feel your own orgasm tethering close. Your calls of Daddy becoming a mantra that he goes crazy. Feeling the edge of his nail digging into your skin, growls vibrating the room pushing you in to your orgasm. Your walls milking his member being the final thing to set him off as he cry’s louder filling you with his warm cum.
He leans onto you sweat covered and like you panting as you both come down from your high. Your hands playing with his hair into the silence when you whisper chuckling, “don’t need to ask if you have a daddy kink do we.”
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Choking
Day Nineteen of
Kinktober2022
Wordcount; 544
Fandom; The Boyz
Pairing; Reader X Lee Juyeon
Warning; Dominant Juyeon, Choking, Degrading, fingering and Full sex.
Notes; Rest of Kinktober2022 here
Taglist; @ilovechanhee
Juyeon’s hands rested under your throat, little pressure applied yet your mind going fuzzy had him smirk.
He knew you was crazy for choking that he was sure he could make you cum alone with just this act. However, he was a little selfish, he wanted his cock squeezed by your walls while his hands did the same around your neck.
“Look at you all wet precious,” he Coo’s with his deep voice that you know will make the panties he’s curving his hand around more soaked.
“I think I should ruin this baby,” he threatens softly as his fingers slam deep into your core in a rushed inpatient neediness.
“What do you say precious?,” he asks as moans still hit the room as your walls clench around him. You bite your lip nodding when his grip round your throat returns, slight more pressure against it then last. “Words baby,” he growls biting your bottom lip releasing his hands to hear your words as you slip, “yes,” into the air.
He scoops one of your leg over his shoulder as his other hand grips on to your waist angling his member at your core. Spitting on his hand to help lubricate himself, he pushes himself into you slowly, your hands gripping around his arms as you cry to the stretch.
Once he stills, he bites your ear growling that has you clench around him. He wastes no time in setting a neediness rhythm in you, your nails digging into his flesh which seems to speed him up more. You can feel your core heating up, as his hands reach to below your throat.
The grip tightening slowly with each thrust, “I should choke you till your blue,” he threatens. Those words make your core tighten around him, the safe knowledge that Juyeon in bed is not the same then the safe loving boyfriend outside. “What do you say?” Juyeon growls tightening his grip as his other hands slaps your ass, the red warmth making your skin fill with goosebumps. “Words,” he says as his hand moves to squeeze your cheeks to hear a choked out, “yes.”
His hands return to your neck as he throws his weight into you that has you bouncing your head against the mattress from his strength. Your orgasm building that it’s not far from exploding. Juyeon senses this as his grip has you gasping for air before he relaxes between thrusts. Your lungs are burning but oddly encouraging your high more. While your walls are choking his cock moans himself are slipping mixing with yours.
As you fall off the cliff that his hands have helped push you off, his throat tightens to an unmerciful grip. Air cut off, your mind goes foggy as the oxygen becomes reduced. The feeling throws your body into convulsing around his cock as your orgasm continues. He releases it enough to let you chase your oxygen before returning to let himself fall off his own, not releasing his grip till he’s filled you with his cum.
He rolls off you pulling you into his arms kissing the crown of your head as you pant spent. “You ok precious?” He asks as usual. “Fabulous as always,” you chuckle snuggling deeper in his tight hold.
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