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love, sex & dreams - jung wooyoung

reblog, or i'll fucking punch you /hj but nr

warnings : drug use, dick sucking, heavy praise, woo is under the influence, reader is not, consensual fucking under the influence, drugs, birthday boy wooyoung

a/n : i wrote about a man on drugs while being on drugs.

wc : 1.7k

wooyoung contemplated if he should take the pill yunho and san had offered him earlier. it was odd. usually, he’d be the one out of the eight boys to suggest doing something like this but now that it came to taking psychedelic drugs, he was scared. but he wanted to know what was so special about little pill that made san, yunho and hongjoong return to that underground sex club every weekend.

“it’s something about that one chick. i forgot her name..” san giggled. oh, so it’s the girl.. not the pill. but yunho insisted that the drug enhanced everything. made it feel so much better when she’d wrap her lips around his cock. “come on, woo. it’s just one. we’ll go with you to make sure you’re alright.” wooyoung contemplated it for one more moment, but then deciding that life was too short to not make bad decisions, he swallowed the drug quickly.

eager to feel the effects of lsd, wooyoung quickly changed into the most shameless outfit he had. a sheer top with a jean jacket and loose ripped pants that he decided to wear fishnet leggings with. san did wooyoungs makeup, slightly dabbing rose gold eyeshadow on the birthday boy’s eyelid and applying the prettiest shade of blush to his nose and cheeks.

“good to go.” san chirped. wooyoung looked at himself in the mirror. unsure if this was still a good idea but yunho dragged him out the door anyway. “come on, we don’t wanna keep her waiting !” he exclaimed. they opted on walking to the club instead, positive that it’d be unsafe to drive under the influence.

“you’re gonna have a lot of fun, woo.” yunho laughed. it seemed like he was already in a trance. giggling and pointing at random things in the distance and grabbing wooyoung’s arm at random times. after a long walk to downtown, wooyoungs hazy brained tried to administer the glowing neon sign of the odd looking club he was brought to. there were shady people everywhere. they all seemed to stare daggers at him and wooyoungs heartbeat raced faster and faster.

he felt like he was going to have a heart attack if he didn’t manage to get into a secluded room. that wasn’t far, though because you were right around the corner. “who are you here for ?” the grumpy receptionist ask. he was blonde, tired and it seemed like she was being forced to work here. her eyes were lined with black and piercings adorned almost every part of her face. wooyoung found himself responding to her so much later than he wanted to. was this the effects of what he had taken earlier ?

“y-y/n… yeah her. i made an appointment with her.” he responded. wooyoung was still in a daze and yunho wasn’t anywhere to be found. wooyoung assumed he had been ditched by his friend and just continued on. filling out a long sheet with paperwork about his… kinks ? the lines doubled in front of him and suddenly the letters were dancing across the sheet of paper. he blinked again, shocked by his imagination. the dancing letters were gone but the blur of the fine print was still apparent. but the bigger questions on hand were, was woo into whipping ? did he enjoy being on top ? and to be quite honest, he couldn’t even find it in himself to stand straight right now.

after handing back the sheet he had so messily filled out, wooyoung found himself trudging through the confusion hallways. or were they ? he saw three of each. each hallway had a different color and suddenly, he couldn’t differentiate between fiction and reality. his head pounded and his dick throbbed. fuck, what was in that stupid pill ? the picture framed hung on the wall seemed to be falling and the checkered floor was warping around everywhere.

he was imagining everything. is this what you call a bad trip ? he wondered. he tumbled into your room without knocking. there wasn’t much to look at other than the shrinking couch and the coffee table that seemed to be bouncing up and down. “oh my fucking god.” he talked to himself. really, what was happening ? you stared the boy up and down, taking in his sheer top and the beautiful carve of abs under it. he collapsed on the sofa right in front of you, in a clear daze and it didn’t seem like he was even aware of himself.

“where’s yunho ?” you questioned him. you knew his three friends quite well. san, yunho and hongjoong all returned to you constantly, always under the influence, reckless and shamelessly willing to get their dicks sucked. each boy praising you each time and each one embarrassingly submissive. “i don’t...know.” he responded after like three minutes of just intense staring. he was handsome, just like his other friends. there was no doubt that this entire friend group had genes of greek gods.

“did you sign the contract earlier ? about having sex under the influence ? we discussed it over the phone too.” you quipped. it wasn’t that you wanted to get him over with. it was more so that you wanted to get under his shameless, sheer clothing. “yeah..” he said. you rolled your eyes, slightly wishing that he would’ve been a slight bit more responsive rather than hyperfocusing on the leg of the table in front of him.

“give me your attention, wooyoung.” you whispered to him, slowly sitting on his lap. his face quickly perked up at you, taking in your features. he leaned forward tilting his head like he was gonna kiss you, but instead he opted for slumping his face into your neck. his hands wrapped around your waist and brought you closer to his throbbing dick. “show me. show me what’s so special about you. show me why my friends rave on about you so much.”

you leaned into him, kissing his shoulders and slowly stripping him of his outfit. first to come off was the jean jacket, then the sheer top. you paused to kiss and nip at his body. his chest fell and rose rapidly. “so.. so pretty.” he whined. his lips spread over his teeth, showing off his pearly teeth. “please, please don't stop.” he croaked. his senses were heightened and his temperature risened. “you feel so fucking good on me, darling.” his praises kept you going and they continued to fuel you when you were in between his legs, desperately pulling at his belt.

you pulled his hard, leaking dick out. it was dripping and his grey boxers were stained with his own precum. “such a dirty boy for me, right woo ?” he moaned in agreement, not responding in any actual words as you pumped his dick. his mouth was open and he stared up at the ceiling, seeing rainbows and other bullshit you couldn’t imagine. the walls surrounding him were opening and closing and he couldn’t feel anything but the lithe fingers on his cock pumping and squeezing at his base.

he hissed at the feeling of your lips enveloping his dick. kissing at his tip before taking him in further. “f-fuck.. y/n please.” he moaned. “please don’t fucking tease.” he begged. tears seeped from his eyes. his eyebrows furrowed and his dick throbbed harder. “such an emotional little baby, hm ?” you said. he nodded, not having it in him to fight your claims. “such a bitchy baby for you, please.” he cried. you worked your mouth over his dick faster, looking up at him with puppy doe eyes. he was still staring at the ceiling so you suctioned your lips around his dick, sucking him off harder than before.

wooyoungs breath hitched in his throat. “‘f-fuck-” he breathed. his moans were light and airy and on the border of being whiney. “look at me, baby.” you said firmly. he looked at you almost immediately, as if he was gonna miss the sight of your plump lips fixed around his pretty dick. his chest rose faster than before. the temperature increased and all wooyoung could focus on was the flashing lights around him. the purples, the pinks and the small smiles you dropped while sucking him off. he was groaning in overstimulation, unsure if he had actually even come or not. it already felt so good.

you worked your hands up to his balls, cradling them in your hands gently and that seemed to be wooyoung pandora box, because he came right in your mouth. he was messy, and unsure. his moans were loud and whiny. “fuck- so good. so good to me.” you whined. “touch me more, please.” he begged. so you continued, sucking his torso. writing your name on his chest with love marks. “you’re mine for tonight, right?” he asked. his voice was soft and his eyes full of tears. “ ‘m yours, baby. all yours.” you groaned back.

“please- please fuck me. wanna be inside you so bad. wanna be your good boy.” he whined. so you let him take his pretty hands and pull you up over his waist. your skirt was bunched up to the side, and his cock pierced your dripping cunt. he hissed in pleasure, moaning about how good it felt. wooyoung’s heart was going into overdrive. the excessive feeling of your cunt pulsing around his cock and the temperature in the room only made things difficult for him.

he felt you sliding up and down and honestly, that’s when he stopped paying attention. his eyes crossed over as his mouth fell open in a silent moan. you leaned down and kissed the corner of his mouth, wrapping your hands around his throat to bring him closer. “so fucking pretty.” you cooed back.

he nodded, dumbly. “good..good boy..” he whispered. “your good boy.” his dick twitched as he came again onto the condom you had placed on him after sucking him off. “yes, you are my good boy.” you giggled back. he was cute. cute and still rock fucking hard, so obviously the only way to solve that was to make him cum as many times as you could. after all, he was the drugged up birthday boy.

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