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wonjns · 3 months

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trails — p.wb drabble

♡ park wonbin x male reader // fluffy smut

kissing wonbin always felt like a dream.

so much so that as soon as his pillowy lips were on yours, even for a chaste peck, you couldn’t help diving into the plush feeling with the utmost want and forgetting the world around you. and every time, without fail, a chuckle would rise from the back of his throat before giving in, allowing you to feel his tongue slide along yours.

it was almost effortless for him to trap you with his little charms. this time all it took was stopping you amongst the group of your peers, the lot of you hiking along the hills, for him to bring to your attention that one of your sneakers was untied.

being the romantic he was, wonbin knelt down before you could respond and took liberty in tying the laces for you. after completing the loops, he beamed the most heart wrenchingly adorable grin up at you, the twinkle in his eyes displaying how unbothered he was that the rest of your group continued hiking without you. in fact he seemed to love the abandonment as you pressed your lips to his in gratitude when he stood.

his hands held the side of your face as he fed deeper into the kiss, enjoying the subtle sounds you made as the loose strings from his bohemian bead bracelet tickled the side of your jaw.

a small eruption set off in your stomach when you felt a low groan reverberate against your lips as you reached up to lace your fingers in wonbin's silky hair, feeling along his nape as much as you could. the sound of your shared giggles rivaled the ambience of your puffy lips smacking along to the tune of nature around you.

you reveled in the feeling of wonbin's tongue dancing with yours for just a few heartbeats, which were quickly picking up in pace, before remembering you were literally in public – sort of. despite your hiking group leaving you both in the dust, you were sure the woodland trails counted as public property.

your inner thoughts were confirmed as you heard the voice of a straggler call out to you from not too far away, the familiar voice of a mutual friend, laced with amusement as she warned "you slow poke lover boys better hurry up before we set up camp without you".

a simeultaneous sigh-turned-giggle escaped both you and your lover boy as your mouths reluctantly separated. you looked into his deep eyes, able to read the longing and desire like a novella.

his pretty hands hardly left yours the remainder of the day, the evening sunset giving your boyfriend an aura that entranced you long until the late night bonfire reflected off of his gorgeous skin. you sat beside friends on a log across from him and the others, your peers finally managing to pull the two of you apart for the first time.

yet despite their success, you didn't miss the way wonbin shot you a knowing glance over the crackling fire when the majority of your friend group announced their exhaustion, signaling their departure. even those not tired gathered and followed behind those who left, not able to stomach the sickeningly sweet atmosphere they knew would encase you and wonbin soon enough.

and surely enough it rang true, the two of you being left alone by the crackling fire. everyone was tucked far away in their tents while you straddled wonbin on the lopsided log, absolutely basking in the way his fingers trailed along your skin under your jacket, which was eventually discarded and served as the blanket your back met as wonbin maneuvered you to the ground.

you allowed your hands to freely play in his raven locks once again before roaming his shirtless back, his supple skin growing warmer by the second from the sturdy fire and your searing touch. you attempted to stifle your moans as his eager tongue explored your exposed collarbones, grinding down into you.

before long, to no one's surprise, wonbin's member was sheathed inside of you, releasing blissful sighs into the midnight air. you caressed him slowly, taking every inch of his being into the memory of your palms, getting high off of the narcotic feeling his lips brought you.

mouths attached together again like magnets, you gently bucked your hips up into his, weakly groaning as you felt your length slide along his exposed abs. you couldn't believe you were out in the open like this, leisurely seeking your high, so desperate and so drunk on your lover – but thats just the effect he had on you.

it was like he brought those airy, whimsical, dream-like feelings fresh from the haven of your subconscious and masterfully spread them along the map of your skin.

wonbin's slender body brought you up above the twilight trails that hung in the sky, through wisps of arousal that spun you in directions you couldn't sense anymore, all before gently landing you back on earth- right beside that bonfire- with a soft coo of his name.

you gently trembled when those plump limps met yours once more, wonbin pushing his tongue past your lips to see how his name tasted in your mouth. you'd allow him to indulge all hours of the day if it was possible, but for now you could feel yourself drifting off with him in your arms. you'd remind yourself to try waking up early to get another taste before the others emerged from their sleeping bags.

then slowly, your eyes closed, surely to experience the same euphoria in the dream realm.

a/n: sorry, kind of a long one. i'm in love with him :(

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wonjns · 1 year

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comfy - l.jn drabble

♡ lee jeno x male reader // nsfw

the hardest part of your day was waiting for jeno to get home.

you couldn’t stand it, how needy you were for him. the idol had an effect over you that you couldn’t explain, the older male invading a territory of want in your heart no one else had been able to access. swiping through pictures, videos, and snaps of your boyfriend while he was away at practice all day only had you throbbing in your boxers at the mere thought of when you could finally get your hands on him.

the blaring tv before you did little to distract you from your pitiful state. you had no idea what made him so special, but you were simply a starved man that only the luscious lips of lee jeno could satiate.

so it was no shocker that as soon as he stepped through the door of your place that your seat on the couch was vacated and you were all over him. the poor boy could only manage a “babe, i’m home-” before your hungry hands lowered his jaw to connect your lips.

sighs of contentment escaped the both of you as you sat with plush mouths drinking each other in, his large hands running up and down your sides. your hands journeyed their way around his waist, feeling his sleeveless shirt cling to his firm torso through a thin sheen of sweat acquired from practice.

“fuck, i’ve missed you.” you could only mutter through kisses as jeno backed you up to the very couch you were sat on for hours prior.

jeno giggled at your needy tone as you both sat down, not wasting another second in reattaching your lips. his tongue slipped into your mouth meeting no resistance, a low groan ripping from your throat. he tasted amazing, as always, and it only caused more arousal to pool in your core, a boner rising to prominence under your shorts.

you moaned into his mouth louder as the kisses intensified, overwhelming you with pleasure from his tongue alone. your fingers raked through his hair before sliding down to grab onto his shoulders, the roundness of his toned muscles feeling like heaven under your palms. your hold slid down to feel his biceps, before snaking back up and sliding underneath the sleeveless holes of his shirt to glide along his back.

it was jeno’s turn to moan into your open-mouthed kiss, leaning more of his body weight on you as your touch invaded beneath his shirt and rose goosebumps among his smooth skin. jeno blindly reached his arm towards the coffee table to fumble around for the remote, never disconnecting your lips while he flicked the tv off, opting to hear the sounds of your makeout. it turned him on so much more.

“my cutie boy.” he teased leaning back as you desperately scrambled into his lap. you didn’t even have it in you to cringe like you usually would at the pet name before you were reattached like magnets, him happily swallowing your whimper as you ground your bulges together.

“please,” you practically begged for no reason in between the fury of sloppy kisses. jeno smirked against your lips before his delicate but strong hands grabbed hold of your thighs underneath both seams of your shorts, pushing you onto your back on the couch cushions.

within seconds both of your bottoms were discarded and his larger than average length had entered you at a slow pace, causing your eyes to roll back from the taxing but pleasurable stretch. the fire in the pit of your stomach that roared jeno’s name felt a satisfied sizzle as he rocked his hips gently but deliciously in and out of you. he smiled down at your already fucked out expression before planting an assault of pillowy kisses along your neck and collarbone, his talented tongue making another appearance to ease the steam of your hot skin.

you held on to jeno tightly, thankful for his presence and the love he showed you. with your legs clinging to his long torso and head thrown back in a daze, you could never think of a comfier position than this.

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wonjns · 1 year

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honey money — l.jh drabble

♡ lee jooheon x gn!reader // nsfw

rich boy jooheon inviting you over to his parent’s mansion after class to fuck you just because you don’t go feral over him or try to use him for his money like the other guys and girls at school. he’d pretend it was for a tutoring session, only for there to not be a single text book opened as you straddled his thick thighs, his warm hands palming you over your underwear while his plump lips never even thought about leaving your neck.

you had to admit, you’d composed yourself in your historical theoretics class very well, but you could never get your eyes to peel away from how perfectly his legs filled out his khaki pants. he sometimes caught you looking, but was surprisingly turned on when you would confidently shift your gaze in a different direction as if you couldn’t care less about his existence.

“you... have a really nice place,” you stuttered while he sucked spots onto your clavicle, him simply responding in a deep moan that made you tingle between your legs.

you looked down to catch a view of his insatiable lips leaving marks on your chest, and the sight alone was enough to turn you on even more - the feeling and sound of his ministrations only pulling you closer to the edge.

you also didn’t fail to see how his mind-bogglingly sexy dimples appeared, the result of him smirking after he felt you begin to grind your hips down on him - just to feel the delicious drag of his clothed bulge and strong thighs across your core. every aspect of the contact you had from him felt like an ecstasy of pleasure, and damn you just had to whimper for more.

jooheon chuckled cockily, knowing he finally broke your don’t-give-a-fuck demeanor before untucking your shirt painfully slow to sneak a hand up your backside. his warm touch spread along your back as he nipped at your collarbone. he himself knew all too well how desperate he was to just get in your pants already, but he still insisted on reveling in his easy victory.

he’s used to people worshipping him. but somehow he instinctually found himself worshipping the beautiful sounds that fell out of your mouth as his tongue trailed up your neck before his succulent, honey-coated lips molded with yours. your head would spin as he kissed into you even more passionately while you heard the sound of expensive glass on the nearby table shake— the result of jooheon’s eager limbs stripping you of your uniform. as his strong arms guided your hips on top of his proud boner that continued to rub directly between your legs at the perfect angle, you started to think you just might understand the hype.

hmmmhngnfh just smth cuz he looks so good in the new pics.....might have to make a fic out of this. we need more monsta x content anyways !!

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wonjns · 1 year

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fashionably — w.jh drabble

♡ wen junhui x male reader // suggestive

model jun leaning all of his body weight on you as he craned his neck downward to encase your chest in an assault of sensual kisses, thanks to the loosened buttons he wasted no time in popping open. his nose rubbing teasingly across your exposed clavicle before his tongue continues working magic on your nipples — drawing a hushed whine from you.

you, utterly confused as to how you once again found yourself in this situation; jun shamelessly claiming you as if you weren’t in a hardly-secluded hallway of the seoul fashion week gathering. you both sported pieces from the same designer this entire week, naturally causing you to be his plus one throughout the plethora of high society showcasing events. yet, regardless of how opulent and profiled these events were, you would consistently end up being dragged off somewhere by the taller male who just couldn’t keep his hands off you.

you tried your best to refute his efforts for the sake of professionalism, but resisting his charms only proved futile each time. especially now, with his long frame towering over you, his broad shoulders trapping you in as your fingers curled into his beautifully platinum dyed locs.

your mind spun as you tried to stay as quiet as possible when his muscular thigh pressed against your erection, jun taking his turn to moan into your skin as you bucked your hips against him. you were desperately hoping that no one could hear you, but it seemed jun couldn’t care less.

“mmph, need to taste you. please..” jun mumbled, slipping his tongue in your mouth before you could interject.

you both hummed as the remnants of the light champagne you were both nursing danced along each of your soft lips. you couldn’t help but melt into him as he hungrily swallowed you whole, your hands sneaking under his own unbuttoned silk shirt to feel along his toned chest. god, he was built too perfect. jun took his time in exploring your mouth, as if he hadn’t already memorized its layout from the first handful of sneaky sessions this week.

the blonde brought a hand to cradle the back of your head, pulling you even closer to him (if it were possible) as the other one teasingly palmed your bulge over your designer slacks. his palm moved against you at the same rhythmic pace as the violins being played in the main hall just around the corner. you broke the kiss to moan again, leaning your head back against the wall. your gaze shot down to the sight of his large hand working you, and the way his legs filled out his own slacks made you secretly praise the designer for constructing them to fit so tight.

“j-jun, we have to be quie- aah..” you interrupted your own whispers with a whimper as jun shifted both hands to grab hold of your ass, firmly grinding your length against his solid cock.

the friction made you speechless, and you fought to keep your eyes from rolling back when he licked your lips, sucking your bottom one between his teeth and gently biting down.

you held eye contact as jun leaned back to take you in, a small smirk being shot in your direction. he thought you looked so sexy like this, risking being caught in public all because of him. jun didn’t care when or where — he would abandon all decorum in a second just to see this view whenever he wanted.

a/n: sorry y’all, i know it’s not a real fic but i just get so feral seeing the pics from this event and want to pounce on him everytime 🫠 so i just had to bust this out rq. ok back to homework i go—

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wonjns · 2 years

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jerk — l.hs drabble

♡ lee heeseung x male reader // suggestive

jerk.... heeseung was such a jerk.

his arrogance oozed stronger than the expensive cologne emitting from his clothes, his upward turned lips occupied with burning kisses into the surface of your skin.

a sickening warmth enveloped you, and you weren’t sure if it was the alcohol surging through your veins or the body heat of the man who had you caged against a random bedroom door - presumably belonging to the host of the party you were at.

you hated him. he tasted of raw liquor, but for some reason you couldn’t tear heeseung’s hungry lips away of yours. quite the opposite, actually. the disgustingly sexy sound of the way he ravaged your mouth only aroused you more as the seconds past.

your grasp on his shoulders grew firm as your back was repeatedly slammed into the door behind you. you moaned at the impact, feeling heeseung’s anger through the hold he had on your thigh as he hiked one of your legs up around his waist. you didn’t miss a beat in taking advantage of the proximity to grind your hard-on into his. heeseung grunted, continuing to mercilessly devour you, offering you no time to breath.

“f-fuck you.” you stuttered out between the two second intervals of his lips assaults.

“oh, you will.” he cockily spat back.

you heard him lock the door handle as he sunk his teeth harshly into your neck, smirking when you jolted. you couldn’t help but shamelessly buck your hips into him, relieving your core against the muscular thigh slotted between your legs. one of his heated hands gripped the other side of your throat while he sucked the sensitive skin as if he were dracula-kin; fervently urging blood to seep through.

not a single reason as to why he should be this angry could form in your mind; he was the one to break off your fuck-buddy arrangement, claiming you were becoming too ‘clingy’.

but you should’ve known this was coming tonight, his pride and possessiveness kicking into overdrive when he caught you lazily making out with sunghoon on the couch in attempt to move on. he practically snatched you up off of a dazed hoon’s lap, dragging you up the stairs with a trail of curses leaving his lips.

“such a little man whore,” heeseung muttered, shoving a hand in your pants to cup your boxer covered bulge. “did you miss me that much? so desperate to get over me you started throwing yourself all over everyone you see now?”

your voice was weak, growing dizzy as he started jerking your length off at a speed only he could achieve. “you’re the one who ended things, what i do is none of your fucking busin- aah”

you were interrupted during your weak retort as heeseung plunged his tongue back in your mouth, pilgriming through all the grooves and edges he memorized long ago. you groaned helplessly as he overtook you - your erection pulsing at the way he was treating you. you’d loath to admit it, but you loved it. you loved how worked up he got over you, and how rough he could be.

his strength matched his ego all too well, and it was shown as he hoisted you up and threw you on the stranger’s bed, immediately stripping you of your shirt. his intoxicated state made him stumble a bit before he dipped down and took a strong lick all the way from your bellybutton to your earlobe, sucking the cartilage between his teeth. you shivered, the snail trail his warm tongue left behind exposed to the cold air.

you rubbed your trembling legs together, your aching cock desperate for some attention. pulling at heeseung’s forearms, you whimpered his name, growing desperate from how he was fully ignoring your pleas for more. you started rolling your hips upwards as heeseung latched on to one of your hardened nipples, swirling it inside his alcohol tainted mouth.

you felt only a moment of relief before his large palms were pinning your hips to the bed, ceasing your movement and malevolently smirking at the frustrated tears that began forming in your eyes.

“please,” you begged, causing his dick to twitch in his pants. “need you...”

his shit eating grin only grew before he started nipping at your pouty bottom lip, drawing more addictive sounds out of you.

“and who do you belong to?” he cocked an eyebrow, slowly stroking your length. he wasn’t taking your whimpers as answer.

“you, oh my god, only you.” you choked out, needily tugging his non-budging body closer. you were too desperate to put up a fight now, all you wanted was heeseung satisfying and filling you the way that only he could - the way that he always has.

“that’s fucking right, handsome.” he chuckled in a deep tone, making your knees quiver. he brutely gripped one of your legs and tossed it over his shoulder. he ground deeply into you once, dragging his clothed bulge over your leaky one before he began fumbling with his belt buckle. “and im gonna make sure you never forget it.”

just had to contribute to the unspoken requirement of drunkenly making out with frat boy hee 💔💔 this one goes out to the besties @sutang-hoon @hee-pster <3

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wonjns · 2 years

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lips — c.sb drabble

♡ choi soobin x male reader // suggestive

his lips glided along yours in an almost strategic grace;

the very lips that happened to be the first thing that stood out to you about soobin.

their unique shape, their pillowy plumpness, and the intoxicatingly sweet sound they made whenever they intertwined with yours were qualities that often made you drown in them, losing the concept of space or time.

even in instances like now, you cared not about the walking figures that passed by your very publicly parked car, whose windows were definitely not tinted.

you could feel the taller male’s possessiveness in the way he firmly cupped the back of your head to dive deeper into the shallows of your mouth. you could hear his sighs of satisfaction when your searing tongues met, dancing along each other.

soobin would promptly lean his head back, peeling your lips apart just to offer a crinkly eyed smile upon seeing how eagerly you’d sway forwards.

he brought one of his large hands up to your awe-struck face, tugging your bottom lip down before leaning back in to capture it and suckle it between his own. a whimper was drawn from you, and you tightly took grasp of his slender fingers - your free hand clinging to the nape of his neck.

“i love when you hold me like this,” soobin hummed in between kisses. “you have the softest skin.”

you blushed at his compliment, but it was true - every time your smaller hands passionately clung to him, soobin could feel himself levitating. the same could be said for you.

your eyebrows furrowed as the lip locking continued with more intensity, groaning softly as you tasted the subtly sweet flavor of his being. you were insatiable, so infatuated with the dark haired idol that you knew no matter how often he would encase you in his grasp and shower you with affection, you could never get enough.

“pretty boy,,” soobin cooed while trailing kisses down your neck, unbuckling your seat belt.

your palms found purchase on his broad shoulders as he pulled you across the center console and into his lap.

“look who’s talking,” you uttered, “you’re the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen.”

with a content sigh, you closed your eyes feeling soobin tug your shirt down to drag his tongue along your collarbone. his hands sprung to life as he guided your hips in rhythmic motions, your half-hardened bulge rubbing ever so shyly against his.

a timid moan escaped your throat once more, soobin peppering it with more kisses before opting to suck on the thin skin just below your ear.

“why don’t you ever accept my compliments?” he whispered, caressing your perched thighs.

you returned the ministrations by massaging the smooth scalp beneath his jet black locks. “because... i’m nothing without you. you are my raison d'être, babe.”

he began marking your skin more passionately at your confession, the effect your words had on him revealing itself between his thighs. you couldn’t resist craning his neck backwards so you could immediately reconnect your lips, humming into each other’s mouths as you tasted his nectar once more.

you felt one of soobin’s hands leave it’s spot from under your shirt and fumble with some buttons beneath his seat - and in seconds you eventually found yourself beneath him with your back flat on the horizontal leather.

you looked up at your boyfriend to find his midnight orbs gleaming at you, a dazed grin on his face.

“let me show you how much purpose you bring me, instead.”

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wonjns · 2 years

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finish — p.js drabble

♡ park jongseong x gn!reader // suggestive

“finish your work, baby” jay whispered into your neck, his lips ghosting your skin.

your eyes were closed in concentration, but definitely not on the draft of words in front of you. your focus was on the warm presence that loomed behind you over your desk chair, and the smooth hands that ran up and down your arms.

jay had been sitting in your room watching you work for quite some time. your peripherals picked up how wide his legs spread on your bed. it was painful,, for you.

you’d been typing away at the sea of text on the cursed screen in front of you for a week, and your neglected boyfriend just wanted to..... help.

although your attention was diverted to his thick thighs teasing you from across the room every 5 minutes, they were also serving as motivation. jay may have been teasing you with his lingering touches and kisses, but he refused to let you touch him until you finished your tasks.

all you could think of was finally completing the document and plopping yourself on jay’s lap, right above the growing bulge between his legs, and allowing yourself to drown between his lips. you could already feel how his tongue would work you and drag along the grooves of your body as reward for your hard work.

currently that very bulge you were fantasizing over was pressed into your back as you sat at your desk, him massaging your shoulders a little too sensually. guess seeing you struggle to focus was turning him on more than expected.

“i-im trying.” you sigh out, your fingers making so many typos even auto correct couldn’t save you.

jay leaned down to whisper just against your neck - so close, but not making contact. one of his hands snaked under the front of your jeans and placed his still hand on your core before offering you a low “try harder, love.”

he began slightly rubbing you while landing an open mouthed kiss on your weakest spot, and all you wanted to do was turn around and smash your lips on his. your instincts were begging you to just plunge your tongue into his cavern to suck the deliciously teasing tone right out of his smug mouth, and to hear him moan from it. oh how badly you wanted that right now.

but right when you showed any signs of movement, he completely released any contact on your body, strutting back to the bed. his legs returned to their brazenly spread position, the tent in his pants only growing more and calling your name.

you sighed desperately before tearing your eyes away, attempting to correct your typos while your hands shook. this man was going to be the end of you.

a/n: lskdjjdhd literally just wrote this in my uber after seeing this reblog from @hee-pster ,,, i need a teasing jay to get me to finish my drafts too so i can just sit in his lap 😩💨

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wonjns · 1 year

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y2kings — l.hs drabble

♡ lee heeseung x male reader // fluff,suggestive

the two of you ruled the school— kings of the courtyard, common grounds, and all realms the campus had to offer.

you, the scholar of the student body government. and him, the all rounder athlete who never ceased to set the room aflame with his charm. there was never a time either of you didn’t captivate the full attention of those around you, especially when you were together.

bonnie and clyde, sun and moon, yin and yang — there was no comparison to how inscribed you and heeseung’s beings were into each other.

the hallways would tremble when you strutted hand in hand, your peers willing to drop to their knees if you asked them to. an almost tangible aura would emit from you both as you sport matching uniforms — an adornment of rings on your hands, lollipop trapped tauntingly between your lips, and khakis rolled just above the ankles to sport brand name footwear. heeseung’s button up shirt was always found teased open just enough to manifest daydreams in the hopelessly infatuated minds of all he passed.

being universal fact, there was no use in being shy about it.

flirting was inevitable, especially when the two of you were as beautiful as you were. but no matter how many pick up lines were thrown your way, or how many blonde ponytails and tiny skirts the cheer squad flashed in heeseung’s face, the whole world knew you only belonged to eachother.

“come over here right now, pretty boy.” you would call to heeseung as he flaunted a story about his last house party to the buzzing audience at your lunch table; your throne room. all eyes of those vying to be accepted into your royal court would watch in amazement as the taller male sauntered his way to where you were lazily seated.

the knowing smirk wouldn’t leave heeseung’s face as he dipped down to enthusiastically connect your lips, his large hand holding you by the cheek. sounds of awe and wonder from your peers would drown out the silent cry of the broken hearts that watched on, bitterly reminding themselves how there was never a chance for them as long as both halves of this fated duo existed; breathing for each other.

heeseung would pull away and watch your pink plush pillows form into a playful grin. he’d return one of his own before taking hold of your torso, hoisting you effortlessly onto said lunch table before kissing you square in the mouth once more in front of the crowd. he’d hum, making sure to visibly slip his tongue past your lips— much like you’d do during the short intervals of his basketball games in front of the cheerleaders that would ask for his number before every match.

“they seem to be enjoying the show.” your boyfriend whispered as he’d trail his lips down your neck, using his peripherals to observe the spectators who seemed to be in a trance upon your display.

a sigh of pleasure oozed from your mouth as you felt him begin to suck on the soft expanse of your throat, relentless hands massaging your shirt-tucked waist.

“of course they are. i think we run the fucking world, babe.” you’d breathlessly respond.

heeseung picked his head up momentarily just to give you another obnoxiously passionate open-mouthed kiss, hearing a distant whine of the poor girl that tried to ask him out last week.

“well, as long as your my prince, i’ll take over any damn thing in the world that you could possibly want.”

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wonjns · 2 years

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cockpit — j.ww drabble

♡ jeon wonwoo x male reader // nsfw

you had no idea how you managed to find yourself in this position, straddling the trouser strained thighs of the pilot in charge of flight 307.

suddenly the lifetime’s worth of teasing about aspiring to be a male air stewardess all felt worth it as the hands of jeon wonwoo, one of the youngest aviators in your airline, fervently palmed your throbbing member.

wonwoo’s lips never left the grooves of your collarbone as you peered down to catch a view of his large hand wedged into your uniform pants. the sight only solidified your blooming erection within the pilot’s hands, causing a low groan from him to vibrate throughout your skin.

arousal and adrenaline radiated throughout your nerves upon hearing the occasional beeps and boops of the control board your back was pressed against, fully aware that this wasn’t the most appropriate use of the plane’s autopilot feature.

you wanted to feel guilty, remembering you were only supposed to disappear for a couple minutes to retrieve a glass of water for a passenger in the 15th row, but after a week of built up tension you were practically putty in wonwoo’s hands as he pulled you into his quarters to create your own little mile high club.

you couldn’t resist it, he looked devilishly handsome.

the golden tassels decorating his wide shoulders and snug collar around his beautiful neck caused your mind to haze over as you watched your own tie fall to the floor, shortly followed by your vest... and then your pants. your hands buried in wonwoo’s midnight locks while he enthusiastically unbuttoned your shirt, allowing his supple lips and tongue to claim the expanse of your chest.

he teased your buds, nibbling them with his teeth, obsessed with the quiet mewls you fought for your life to keep in. you could only handle so much teasing before you were tugging his own pants down around his thighs, his length springing into action as you sunk down on it. you tore open his embellished blazer, the sight of his toned upper body making you moan too loud for comfort. you distracted yourself from the stretch of his girth by taking your turn to suck a path down wonwoo’s broad chest.

the universe’s timing couldn’t have been any more impeccable - the aircraft undergoing a batch of turbulence. the trembling caused you to bounce much rougher than intended, a synchronized cry leaving both of your throats. a pleasured sob freed itself from your lips as your leaking member dragged along his prominent abs - your climax meeting you in record time.

wonwoo’s head was thrown back into his cushioned chair as your warm arousal decorated his milky chest, and you bit back another moan seeing his exposed pecs rise and fall in unison with his adam’s apple. you sucked vigorously on the center of aforementioned adam’s apple, muffling a whimper when you felt wonwoo empty himself into you.

“more,” was all the older male could murmur before dragging your hips along his lap again, your still-erected core twitching from the overstimulation.

all thoughts of whenever the co-pilot could possibly return left your mind, eyes glossing over while staring into the lust-filled ones of the man before you.

cleaning up was clearly not an option, and row 15 would have to wait just a bit longer - wonwoo was still very determined to give the term cockpit a whole new meaning.

HDHHSGSG pilot wonu, anyone?? i spiral everytime i see him in that uniform ughhhh lemme know what you think if u enjoyed it !! <3

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