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spicyseonghwas · 8 months

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answer me. - kim hongjoong

pairing :: kim hongjoong x male reader viewer rating :: 18+ genres :: smut au's :: i dunno content warnings :: choking, begging, rough sex, a hickey i think, biting, slutshaming/name calling, heavily implied recording of the rough sex, slight sadism word count :: 767

18+ ; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

you chuckled, leaning in and letting your whole body weight fall onto hongjoong as he continued to rail him into oblivion. you buried your face in his neck and bit down as hard as you could, relishing in the loud, sinful, obviously exaggerated moan that ripped from his lips.

he was being recorded, after all.

"such a hungry little cockslut, huh?" you growled into hongjoong's ear, looking directly into the camera of your phone, which was propped up against a pillow leaning against the bedside table, recording the whole thing as hongjoong whimpered weakly into your ear.

"answer me," you hissed when hongjoong didn't respond, grabbing his hair and yanking harshly on it to summon forth another one of the shorter man's pretty moans.

"f-shit, y-yes," hongjoong whimpered, fisting the sheets as you thrusted continually into him at the fastest, roughest pace you could get your body to let you keep.

"open your mouth," you commanded, gently tapping hongjoong's left temple with your finger to get his attention before you spoke. when he obeyed your wishes, you chuckled, spitting into his mouth. he swallowed it with a needy groan, wrapping his shaking legs around your waist and pulling you as close to him as he could get you.

"yeah?" you taunted, "you like that, whore? i bet you do, i bet you like getting used like this, huh? you like it when your boyfriend uses your slutty little hole for whatever he wants, hmm?"

"y-yes, i l-love it, ugh- FUCK, RIGHT THERE-" hongjoong cut himself off let out a high-pitched moan as the tip of your cock hit his prostate dead-on. his eyes rolling back into his head and his cock twitched as he (barely) registered the words you had just said to him.

your eyes raked over his face, taking in the stunning pink color your ministrations had made his cheeks turn. then you pulled out without warning, switching positions so that you were on your knees. then you took hongjoong's knees in your hands and pulled him closer to you before thrusting roughly back into him so that he screamed in a blissful mixture of pain and pleasure. you leaned over and grabbed your phone, immediately resuming the pace you had been fucking him at before as you moved the camera so that it was recording hongjoong.

"fuck, you're so sexy, baby," you cooed, cupping his face in your hand and letting out a little "awww" as he leaned his face into your hand. then you chuckled, your voice full of sadism, and slapped his cheek just roughly enough that he would feel it through the foggy sense of cloud-nine pleasure he must have been feeling.

"look at you," you growled quietly, "taking my cock like such a good little slut."

hongjoong just whimpered weakly in response, groaning as his eyes rolled back into his head again.

you chuckled, ending the recording and chucking the phone lightly over your shoulder towards the foot of the bed. you leaned over him and let your weight fall on top of him again, wrapping hongjoong's legs back around your waist. he wrapped his arms around the back of your neck and pulled you close, pressing his lips to yours in a heated, needy kiss. he licked your bottom lip and nibbled lightly on it, growling as the tip of your cock hit his abused prostate again.

"oh f-fuck- right there, don't stop, please…" he begged weakly, a broken moan escaping into your mouth that you gladly devoured.

you broke the kiss and chuckled darkly, licking his right temple and then moving downward and biting down as hard as you could, almost melting away completely when you heard the whoreish, broken moan that ripped from his throat. you gladly obliged in hongjoong's request, putting your hand on his throat and squeezing. he moaned again, his eyes rolling back into his head for what had to be the tenth time tonight; his cock twitched again, indicating that he was getting close to his release.

"beg for it, slut." you whispered simply.

"y-yes, sir-" he whimpered, "fuuuck, right there- please, m/n, fuck me harder…"

"you promise you'll be a good, obedient slut for me if i give you what you want?" you asked, pulling his hair roughly.

"yes, i pro-fuck- yes, i promise i'll be a good slut-"

"good boy." you said simply, putting your hand on his waist and holding him down as you willingly indulged in the railing your cute little boyfriend had requested of you.

fuck, you were so lucky to have this man for a boyfriend.

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kpop-stories-21 · 11 months

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Sci-fi Section | Among The Stars

Group: ATEEZ

Pairing: Yunho x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 3.4k

Rating: 18-21+

Genres + AUs: Non-Idol AU, Space AU, Aliens, Smut

Content & Trigger Warnings: Alien!Yunho, Space Pirate!Reader, explosions, injuries, reader & crew are presumed dead, unprotected sex(wrap that shit up kids), size kink, pet names, dirty talk, fisting, oral sex(f receiving), double penetration, orgasm denial

Summary: You just wanted this job to go down without a hitch so you could take a long overdue vacation. You weren't planning to end up in bed with a hot alien dead-set on making you scream his name for the whole planet to hear.

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When you entered the Sci-fi section you were surprised to find the glowing book right away. Taking a moment to collect yourself, you pulled the book from the shelf and opened it. White light filled your vision before fading to black.

"Y/N, wake up! We're here!"

Sitting up with a start, it took you a moment to remember that you were in the captain's quarters of your beloved little ship Desire. You'd been having a strange dream about a library and some kind of trial you were supposed to complete. Shaking your head to clear it, you dressed and exited your room.

Yeonjun was waiting for you in the cockpit with the rest of your crew. You smiled at them, a sense of relief filling you as you gazed at the large blue planet Azerulas. Once this shipment was delivered, you would have the money to expand both your clientele and the reach of your travels. All six of you were praying to whomever might be listening that everything would go over without a hitch.

Taking your place in the pilot's seat, you turned off the autopilot and expertly steered the ship into the queue to await your turn at the security gate that hovered above the planet.

You'd never been to this planet, but many of the foods and drinks you enjoyed on Earth originated from here, so you hoped you'd have time to enjoy the sights and tastes.

When you reached the gate, you were surprised to see a human officer instead of an Azerulan. The exhausted-looking female gave your phoney information a mere cursory glance after discovering the credits embedded in the code of the documents. A quick tap had the money landing in her personal account without trace and she waved you on through.

The grin on your face was wide as you docked in the designated hangar and turned to your crew.

"We've been planning this for months now, everyone knows where they're going and what they're doing. Don't forget, if things look suspicious, say the codeword through our private comm line and we'll retreat back here. Any questions?"

Five pairs of eager eyes watched you excitedly, but none voiced any concerns.

"Alright, let's get this show on the road."

As you disembarked the bright silver of Azerulas' three moons lit the hangar bay like it was daytime. Gazing around in awe, it took mere seconds for you to realise that most of the things you'd heard about this planet's inhabitants were the results of misinformation.

The Azerulans were far less humanoid than you'd been told, each alien bearing two extra arms and glowing multi-coloured eyes. They sported a variety of different skin colours and wore minimal clothing. Mouthfuls of sharp needle-like teeth flashed around you in conversation or laughter, and long forked tongues darted out to moisten dry lips. They were also incredibly tall, the shortest in your immediate sight measuring a good seven feet.

Taking a deep breath, you locked down your ship and activated the theft alarms. Then you set out, your crew falling in behind you as you exited the hangar bay and entered the city.

Your senses were immediately assailed with bright flashing lights and an overwhelming mix of smells that made your eyes water. This had not been at all what you were expecting of the calm-looking blue planet, and it caught you off guard slightly.

Recovering quickly, you turned and spoke to the others in a low voice.

"This place is far busier than we were planning for, so make sure you stay with your partner at all times. We can't afford for anyone to get lost, especially if we have to make a hasty retreat. Got it?"

Everyone nodded and you smiled. "Now, let's get this show on the road!"

The others dispersed as blonde-haired Soobin fell in beside you. You smiled at him but neither of you spoke, fully focused on the task at hand.

After a good half-mile trek through the massive city, you reached your destination: a bar named Star 1117. Taking a deep breath, you pushed the door open and stepped inside.

The bar was surprisingly empty for this hour of the evening, you'd thought the place would be bustling. Perhaps your client was rich enough to buy the place out for the night and keep your transaction completely private.

You could almost feel the tension radiating off of Soobin and knew that he was just as uneasy as you. Something about all this just didn't feel right, like you were walking into a trap. So you both kept a hand on your guns, ready to pull them out at a moment's notice.

"There you are!" A familiar voice declared as you stepped into the bar's expansive storage room. "I was wondering if you were actually going to show up."

The masked face of your client, who had only ever given his name as JK, greeted you with a sharp smile. His dark eyes glittered with some indiscernible emotion.

"My apologies." You and Soobin bowed smoothly in greeting. "There was quite a line at the security gate."

JK chuckled. "Understandable. Azerulas is approaching peak tourist season, so traffic is picking up. Now, do you have what I asked for?"

You nodded. "I do. My crew has it ready to bring in as soon as I see you've brought the money."

"Pretty AND smart! I'm looking forward to doing more business with you."

JK motioned to one of the men behind him who stepped forward and opened the digipak on the table. The pak's holoscreen lit up, showing that it did indeed hold the promised three thousand credits.

"Satisfied?" JK asked, running a hand through his vivid purple hair.

You smiled. "I am." Tapping the watch on your wrist, you opened the private comm line and called for Yeonjun and Huening Kai to bring the package.

A few moments later the duo arrived, a large steel crate swinging between them.

"Two shock guns, a dozen untraceable bombs, and a sniper laser gun. It's all here, just as you requested."

"Very good. You've given me such good service, I almost hate to do this…." JK's voice trailed off as a metal door slid down in front of him.

Before any of you could even think of moving, an explosion sounded immediately in front of you, followed by another to your left, a third to your right, and a fourth from behind you. Heat blossomed everywhere, rapidly filling the room with fire, and you dazedly felt yourself fall to the concrete. Your ears rang as the flames steadily grew, and smoke began to gather in your lungs. You coughed dryly, trying to find your crew as you felt your consciousness begin to fade. You saw Soobin and Yeonjun lying together in a heap, with an arm sticking out from beneath them that you desperately hoped belonged to Huening Kai. Spots danced before your eyes, blending together into a dark curtain that shrouded your vision as you passed out.

You were brought back to wakefulness by a hand pressing gently against your forehead. Your eyes slowly fluttered open, vision blurry until you blinked a few times. You were greeted by the startling sight of an Azerulan male’s face mere inches from your own and jerked back slightly, a hoarse cry scraping your raw throat. The male looked at you apologetically, leaning back to give you space.

“Wh-Where am I?” You asked, afraid that the alien was an associate of JK. “Where’s my crew?”

"They are safe. Do not worry, my friends are tending them as we speak." The Azerulan smiled and continued. "My name is Yunho. My friends and I saw you go in before the explosions, so when they went off and none of you had come back out we grew concerned and ran to see if you needed assistance."

Gratitude filled you as you smiled back at him. "Thank you Yunho. My name is Y/N, and it seems my crew and I owe our lives to you and your friends."

Yunho stood from his seat, all four hands raised in protest. "Nonsense, we were simply doing what any respectable citizens would do. Though I will say, it's not every day I get to rescue a pretty little human."

You blushed, not used to such compliments. Yunho excused himself to go see how his friends were faring with your crew, leaving you alone to process the recent chain of events.

It was clear now JK had set you up from the start, probably itching to get his hands on the bounties for the six of you. Space pirates were a scourge across all the universes, but you and your crew were the most notorious ones to ever exist. This was mainly due to the fact that the government could never catch you no matter how hard they tried, and so the rewards for proof of your death had skyrocketed the longer you evaded capture.

Unbidden, your thoughts suddenly turned to Yunho, and you wondered if his friends were as attractive as he was. You'd be lying if you said you hadn't fleetingly considered jumping his bones once you got over your initial shock of seeing him.

At six feet tall Yunho was the shortest Azerulan you'd seen so far, but he was by far the best looking in your opinion. His skin was a rich forest green with lighter green undertones and hints of brown in shadowed places. His eyes were a mix of blue and yellow with slit pupils and he wore only a long moss-green loincloth, leaving his sculpted torso bare. Elegant gold tattoos sprawled across his chest, arms and legs; an indicator that he held a fairly high position in Azerulas' society.

You shook your head, trying to clear it of the not-so-innocent thoughts floating through it. Yunho had saved you and your crew from death, tended your injuries and given you a place to stay. It would be incredibly inappropriate to repay those kindnesses by trying to get with him. Besides, he probably already had a girlfriend. There was no way a hottie like him was still single.

The next day Yeonjun and Huening Kai both woke up, and you were able to go visit them. That same morning Taehyun and Beomgyu had run into one of Yunho's friends and were brought back to the place you were staying. You were beyond thrilled to see them, relieved that they'd been unharmed. It was during reunion visit that Yunho came to inform you what was going on in the aftermath of the explosions.

JK had slipped from the burning building unseen, then went around telling everyone he'd dispatched the most infamous pirates. He'd even somehow managed to come up with some convincing photographic proof and ran off to some distant planet with the reward money.

You weren't quite sure how you felt, being presumed dead and all. None of you were actually, and it seemed Yunho could tell this, as he said the six of you could stay until you figured out what was next.

You never imagined you'd want to give up pirating so easily, but all of you had just been handed fresh starts on a golden platter and you would all be fools not to take them. So when Soobin woke up a few days later, you all sat down to figure out what to do.

Huening Kai had never gotten to fulfil his dream of going to college, so he decided that he'd like to finally go through with it. Beomgyu liked this idea as well, and said that he'd tag along.

Yeonjun and Soobin, who'd been dancing around their feelings for each other for an unbearably long time, finally decided to take the plunge and start dating. They weren't quite sure where they would go, but said they'd figure it out together.

Taehyun wanted to go back and visit his family, then travel to some of the places he'd always wanted to see.

As for you, you had no clue at all what you wanted to do with your life. You had no family to speak of, and no real ambitions that had been put on hold. Yunho, ever the gracious host, allowed you to continue staying even after the boys had all left.

In the silent days that followed, your initial attraction to Yunho grew stronger. And though you were no expert on alien behaviours, you started seeing some signs that maybe he was starting to feel something for you too.

It all came to a head one day when you accidentally left the bathroom door unlocked while you were taking a shower. You were taking your time under the steamy water, letting your thoughts run wild, when you heard a gasp from the doorway.

Your head whipped around, realising your mistake as soon as you saw Yunho frozen in surprise, a dark blush colouring his cheeks. Your hands flew to cover your private areas, silently cursing yourself for not double-checking that the door was locked.

You could clearly see the conflicting emotions in Yunho's eyes as he tried to figure out how to handle the situation. From somewhere deep inside of you came the mental image of him taking you in the shower, and it had your thighs pressing together.

Movement pulled your attention back to Yunho and you felt your heart lurch at the sight of him stalking towards you, yellow-blue eyes darkened with lust. He ripped his loincloth off in one smooth motion, the action sending a wave of heat straight to your core.

He flung the shower door open so violently it snapped off its hinges and clattered to the floor. Yunho's bulk filled the shower, pressing you against the back wall. You looked up, feeling incredibly small as he towered over you. One hand came up to caress your cheek as he began to speak.

"I've tried to hold back my feelings, you are a guest in my house and I do not wish to disrespect you. It became harder when it seemed that you reciprocated those feelings. But this…this was the final straw. If you are amenable, allow me to express my feelings to you."

You could feel your body practically vibrating with want. You'd never craved for anyone as much as you did for Yunho in this moment. And so you spoke the words he waited to hear.

"Please, Yunho, make me yours."

The Azerulan needed no further provocation, two of his arms immediately lifting you off your feet so he could claim your mouth in a searing kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you kissed back, a thrill fluttering through you when his sharp teeth grazed your lower lip.

"The shower is not an appropriate place for such activities, little one. You will get sick when the water turns cold. Come, let me take you somewhere more suitable."

You nodded your assent, and he began to carry you out of the bathroom. As he walked, his other two hands began exploring your body. One cupped your breast, tweaking and pinching your nipple. The other slipped two fingers inside you, punching a moan from your lungs as your head flew back.

Yunho chuckled. "Your moans are as cute as the rest of you. Don't hold back, let me hear all of them."

His mouth found yours again as he pushed into his room and laid you on the bed. A forked tongue poked at your lips and you parted them, allowing him in.

After a bit you had to part for air, a string of saliva extending between the two of you.

"May I taste you, sweet one?"

"Yes, p-please!" You begged, desperate to know how his tongue would feel.

A smirk crossed his face and two hands gripped your thighs, spreading your legs and kneeling on the floor. As you looked on, you saw him do something you'd had no idea he could do: His tongue, which was far longer than any human's, suddenly split down its centre, effectively creating two tongues.

A gasp fell from your lips as you felt one slip into each of your holes, going further than any fingers ever could. You could feel your high rapidly approaching and choked out a warning to Yunho, who immediately stopped eating you out.

You opened your mouth to complain, but he shushed you.

"Surely you're stronger than that. You can be a good human and hold out till I cum, can't you?"

You'd never held back your orgasm before, but for Yunho you would catch the moon if he asked, so you were certainly going to try.

"Yes, I'll h-hold it! Please I need you inside me!"

"As you wish, little one."

Without further preamble, Yunho began to slowly slide into you. The cry that left you was akin to a scream, his girth bigger than anything you'd taken before. The skin of his length was covered with bumps and ridges that offered extra pleasure as he began to thrust into you at a steady pace.

"Oh g-god, you're so big, gonna break me."

Yunho leaned over, engulfing your smaller frame as he did so. One half of his tongue slid out to curl around the shell of your ear.

"You love being stuffed full like this, don't you? You'd love to be split open on my dick, wouldn't you?"

Goosebumps rose all over your body and you felt your high rushing forward once more.

"Harder Yunho, please. Want you to ruin me!"

At your words Yunho let out a growl that would have been utterly terrifying in any other situation, but in this instance only served to pull a loud moan from you as he began pounding into you so hard the bed started to bang against the wall.

In the midst of all this, you felt something prodding your other hole and realised it was one of his hands slipping inside. One finger went in, then another and another, until finally his entire fist was shoved inside you and began to move. At this you did scream, eyes rolling back as your mind went blank and all remaining thoughts turned fuzzy.

By the time Yunho's hips began to stutter, you had been reduced to a babbling mess incapable of producing any kind of coherent sentence. Once more he leaned over you and whispered into your ear.

"You can cum now, little one. Cum all over my cock for me."

Your mouth stretched wide in a silent scream, your body locking up as the world went white and the most intense orgasm you'd ever had washed over you. You barely registered the sound of Yunho cursing and the feeling of his seed spreading inside you, too lost in the post-orgasmic bliss.

When you came back to yourself you found Yunho lying beside you, gently rubbing your side where a strange mark now rested.

"Wha's that?" You asked, words slurring as though you were drunk.

Yunho smiled softly. "It is a special symbol among our people, a sign of our love-bond to each other. It is very similar to the human concept of marriage, though we do not hold such grand ceremonies to celebrate it."

Your smile mirrored his as you curled into him and felt all four arms wrap around you.

"I think I like this better." You murmured sleepily. "Who needs some expensive ceremony anyway?"

Yunho laughed quietly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head before joining you in blissful slumber.

Jolting awake you bolted into a sitting position, eyes darting about wildly. Where were you? What had happened to Yunho? Why were you in a library?

Then reality came rushing back and the fear left your body. Seonghwa had spoken rightly when he said you would forget what was real the deeper you went. Even now, a part of you wanted to dive right back into the book and find Yunho.

Shaking your head, you lifted the key that had appeared in your palm. It was gold, decorated with deep green emeralds. It joined the first two and you stood, catching your breath as you pondered your next move.

Perhaps it would be best to get the worst over with before you were fully sucked into the false realities. Yes, you decided, the Horror section would be next.

Let's get this over with.

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zi-ever · 2 years

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!! pov,, they want to confess. enhy!

hi. so my first [idk what this is called] is hereee !! this a fluff-ish one but ok? heres a link to my m.list wc. 400+ words <3 heeseung ♡ planning to confess through a love letter ♡ acting all "sus" infront of you ♡ gets a ton of butterflies when you say his name ♡ gets nervous and insecure when writing the letter ♡ wrote the letter 6 times but he cant finish it jay ♡ planning to confess on 7:12pm at april 02 on his birthday but at the time you were born on ♡ always acted like a dad to you ♡ but in reality loves you as in love loves you ♡ never gets butterflies but his cheeks heats up ♡ 7:10 and hes already panicking because of your flirty lines sunghoon ♡ his confession plan? simple: HEY! Y/N I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! GO OUT WITH ME PLEASE! ♡ yes, shouting it. on the rooftop of your school. ♡ he wants everyone to know: even though he might be embarrassed ♡ but you? you adored him, but you didn't see him in THAT light. but you didn't want him to be humiliated so, you decide maybe i can fall inlove with him ♡ but the real question is: will you fall inlove? jake ♡ sooo...he might have maybe uhh made layla wear a cute delivery bag and sent her to you with a small white rose ♡ thats what his parents told him to. ♡ no not abt layla ♡ about the white rose, if his parents' time it was a sign of a promise and love ♡ well lets just say y/n knew exactly what it meant. sunoo ♡ HA- him confessing? lmfaoooo ♡ he actually did, what ♡ he did by kissing you to shut up about your crush ♡ little did he know he was the crush you were talking about ♡ you loved to tease him about his crush too, but you knew it was you jungwon ♡ you confessed to him. ♡ well- yea he was too lazy to confess ♡ you confessed to him under the fireworks of your graduation day ♡ he rejected you lmfao ♡ but came to his senses when you liked another boy ♡ and he convinced you to like him back ni-ki ♡ he made a deez nuts joke abt confessing ♡ and you made a your mom joke abt liking him back ♡ and now thats your love language ♡ basically making corny jokes ♡ you still love milk tea over him tho :)

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miawashere · 7 months

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weird things that are illegal

this probably won’t surprise anyone, but it’s actually illegal to harass someone by mailing them poop. i discovered this on tiktok when i saw someone get mailed what i hope was fake poop.

i also discovered that if you leave poop on fire at a door, you could get charged with a misdemeanor. kind of random but i think it’s insane that someone had to literally throw poop on fire at someone’s house, leading to a new law.

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uraharasfavoriteexperiment · 9 days

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hi guys! for anyone who hasnt seen the asks my friend sent them, i'm hada, formerly known as chai. i'm the owner of @cacaokpop-fics .

i lost access to the account that owns @cacaokpop-fics, so my boyfriend and i are restarting the network -- and its probably gonna take on a different name! i really wanna rebrand it and kinda make it a little better, and one of the changes that's gonna happen is that the network is gonna become a bit more... multifandom? yea thats what i'll call it. that just means there might be, for example, more than just kpop fics reblogged-? just an example!

i am also the owner of @timenote-library, and that network will also be restarted here- but with less of a rebrand because im still obsessed with the theme i put together for it.

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theramenrater · 1 year

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Making chocolate ramen

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star1117-archives · 2 years

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𝐀𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐬

➵ Pairing : OT8 x Fem!Y/N

➵ Genre : Fluff + Suggestive

➵ W.C : 2369

➵ Warnings : Insinuated sex, Swearing, Sexual tension, Jealousy, Kissing, Dirty talk.

➵ Network : @cacaokpop-fics

𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚 - His Jewellery

“Y/N?! Where’s my chain?!”

Seonghwa was rifling through his jewellery box in a hectic frenzy, trying to find his favourite chain. It was a gift from the boys, all of them pooling their money together to get him an expensive one he’d been ogling once on a shopping trip. It was a thin chain with dog tags, the small metal plates reading ATEEZ and their debut date. It was definitely valuable to him, so the thought that he might’ve misplaced it, or even lost it, shook him to his core.

“Right here, Hwa!”

Sighing in relief, Seonghwa went into the living room, guessing that’s where you were. It was there he was met with a jaw-dropping sight, finding his chain nestled between your breasts, only exposed due to your low-cut top. His eyes almost seemed to bulge out of his skull, while you looked away in embarrassment. He seemed pretty mad at you.

“I didn’t take it, I swear! I-I found it between the couch cushions and wanted to t-try it on..”

You didn’t dare to look Seonghwa in the eye, your feet suddenly very interesting as he approached you. When his fingers toyed with the dog tags however, you looked up at him in confusion. This was how you missed Seonghwa looping the chain around his finger before he pulled you forward, a smirk decorating his lips.

“It suits you, you should wear it more often.”

And with that, he let you go, turning away with a small chuckle while you stayed frozen in place. Your whole body felt like it was on fire, and you knew that even a cold shower might not extinguish the flames.

“Fuck, I should take his shit more often.”

𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠 - His Jacket

It was date night, and as usual you had not come prepared. Your revealing outfit had been fine in the restaurant, but while on a walk Hongjoong had suggested to digest your food, you cursed at your past self for ditching a jacket since it would ‘ruin the fit’. All you wanted right now however was your big ugly puffer jacket, fuck the fit. It was cold, and it was windy, and every man you passed practically craned his neck to look at you, most likely since your nipples felt painfully erect. It was fucking horrible. Your thoughts were soon interrupted by Hongjoong’s laugh however, scowling at him as you fought the urge to shiver and chatter your teeth. The last thing you wanted to hear right now was ‘I told you so’.

“The fuck’s so funny?”

Rolling his eyes, Hongjoong shrugged his blazer off, offering it to you. When you sullenly turned your head the other way, he scoffed before draping it over your shoulders, wrapping his arm around you afterwards so you could share body heat. You begrudgingly cuddled closer into him, goosebumps still evident on your skin as Hongjoong triumphantly smirked at you.

“Oh fuck off, I didn’t ask for this.”

Hongjoong just pressed a kiss to your temple, rubbing his hand on your outer arm to create friction.

“I never said anything.”

Your voice turned whiny as you replied, burying your face into Hongjoong.

“You’re doing your ‘I told you so’ eyes!”

Stopping abruptly, Hongjoong turned to you, something in his expression changing to an emotion much darker.

“Really? I thought I was giving you my ‘You wear this dress in public again and I’m gonna fuck you in it’ eyes.”

𝐘𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐨 - His Shirt

When Yunho woke up to an empty bed, he sleepily groped your side of it, confused as to why he was alone. It was a little annoying, especially since all he wanted right now was to snuggle you in the secure warmth of the bedsheets, but nevertheless he dragged himself out in search of you. He trudged through the rented apartment, eventually perking up however when he found you cooking breakfast in his shirt from last night.

You hadn’t noticed his presence yet, back turned to him as the delicious aroma of your food attacked Yunho’s senses. His stomach rumbled, but all he could think about was you. He quickly closed the gap between the two of you, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing your exposed shoulder when you jumped.

“Sorry baby, didn’t mean to scare you.”

Humming, you continued what you were doing, albeit a little slower now that you had Yunho clinging to you. His face nuzzled your neck, breath tickling your baby hairs as he pressed kissed all over your neck and shoulders. When you had to move however, you pulled his face away by his chin and pressed a kiss to his lips before pulling away. You plated up the food while Yunho poured the two of you some drinks before sitting down. He had a dopey smile on his face as he watched you garnish the food before bringing it to him and sitting down too.

“Y’know, I’ve been thinking…”

You let out a little ‘mhm’ as you ate a spoonful of food, your full concentration on Yunho. He squirmed a bit under your gaze, ears and cheeks tinting as he struggled to articulate himself.

“And y’know, we’ve been together a while now… Seeing Seonghwa get married just… it really got me thinking.”

You couldn’t help the beaming smile that overtook your expression, eyes watering.

“You-… You wanna…?”

“Y/F/N, I wanna wake up next to you every day for the rest of my life. I wanna go to sleep holding you in my arms. So I’m gonna work my ass off to get you the most beautiful ring I can find, and then I’m gonna marry your ass.”

𝐘𝐞𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠 - His Jeans

He found it adorable when you strutted out of your room with his jeans from last week, the waist belted with a stylish belt with a heart buckle. His lips curled up into a smile, standing up and adjusting the semi-formal shirt he was wearing, holding out a hand to you.

“Give us a twirl, baby.”

Nodding with a giggle, you spun around on the spot before taking his hand, a warm smile on your face. You let him pull you closer, his hand now resting on the small of your back as his forehead connected with yours.

“You like it?“

Yeosang pressed a quick kiss to your lips, his hands now falling to your waist as he left fleeting kisses up to your ear. His breath tickled your baby hairs as he spoke, the smirk on his face evident in his tone.

“I fucking love it, baby.”

You fought the urge to shiver from the sultry sound of his voice, your mouth drying as he squeezed your sides. He then turned you around, resting you against the sofa he’d been leaning on as his hands ventured dangerously high. When he let himself rest against you, closing the distance between your bodies, you felt a hard reminder of the reason you and Yeosang usually got to the party a little too late to be fashionable.

“I’m sure the others won’t mind if we get… stuck in traffic again.”

𝐒𝐚𝐧 - His Lip balm

Sitting next to you on the sofa, San had an arm wrapped around your shoulders, his finger drawing small circles on your arm. The movie you were watching wasn’t necessarily bad, but his concentration on it was fleeting at best. He just wanted an excuse to hold you in all honesty, not that he needed one. When you noticed his attention was elsewhere, you turned to him with mild concern. Usually San would be engrossed in films like these.

“You okay?”

San turned to you in surprise, nodding with a smile. His gaze strayed from your eyes to your lips.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

Stroking a hair out of your face, San let his hand fall to the side of your neck, supporting it as if he wanted you to anticipate his next move.

“Have I reminded you today that you’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever met?”

You shook your head with a smile, your arms wrapping around San’s neck as you edged closer.

“No you didn’t, it hurt me a little bit..”

Fake pouting at San, he chuckled quietly and pressed a kiss to the shell of your ear, whispering into it.

“Why don’t I show you just how beautiful you are then, Hm?”

Crashing his lips onto yours, San smiled into the embrace when his tongue traced your bottom lip, the remnants igniting his taste buds. Strawberry cheesecake, his favourite lip balm. Almost as if he was egged on by this revelation, San’s hands traversed your body, the kiss becoming disorganised and needy, your teeth clashing. He sank his teeth into your lower lip, hungrily pulling at them while you gasped into his mouth. Smirking, San pulled away, panting as he spoke.

“Your lips taste so nice, almost as nice as how swollen they look, baby.”

Before you could even retort, he had laid you down onto the sofa, his hands pulling at your waistband.

“Fuck, I just can’t help myself. You’re addictive, Y/N.”

𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢 - His Cologne

It was a pleasant surprise when Mingi breathed in the scent of his cologne as he entered your shared bedroom. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, smiling before approaching you. His hands snaked around your waist before he pressed a kiss to your cheek, nuzzling your neck while whispering onto your perfumed skin. Your gazes connected in the mirror.

“You smell good. What, you want everyone to know you’re mine?”

Chuckling, you stroked his head as he left little butterfly kisses over your neck and exposed shoulder. Your free hand fell to his ones situated on your midriff, interlocking fingers with him.

“Perhaps, or maybe I just wanted to drive you crazy.”

Chuckling, Mingi turned you around and pressed a few kisses to your lips, thumb stroking your cheek. He couldn’t help but take another deep breath before he replied, his hands toying at your clothing.

“Well, mission accomplished. I gotta go call Hongjoong.”

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion at this, the question on the tip of your tongue when Mingi answered it for you with a mischievous smirk.

“Forget the club, tonight’s about you n’ me. Let’s open some wine and have a little… body party, hm?”

𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 - His Boxers

Wrapping a towel around your body, you chuckled when you caught Wooyoung blatantly staring, a pervy smile on his face. However, when your eyes connected, he simply looked away with a huff before you could call him out, getting his own towel and drying off. You left him in the bathroom to grab your underwear, picking up your bra only to notice that your panties were ripped. A hot fire struck your cheeks as you remembered how Wooyoung had gotten a little too impatient with the flimsy material, opting to rip it off of your lower half instead.

“Woo! You fucked up my underwear!”

Wooyoung instantly hit back, tone teasing as he called out to you.

“Wear none then, I definitely won’t mind!”

Rolling your eyes, you hunted for Wooyoung’s underwear drawer, cursing yourself for forgetting to bring a change of clothes. Eventually you found it, slipping on a pair of black Calvin Klein boxers, about to clip your bra into place. It was then Wooyoung came out, a smirk overtaking his features as he shamelessly looked you up and down.

“Need help?”

You shook your head and turned away, unintentionally giving Wooyoung a clear view of the curve of your ass. His eyes didn’t stray from your body for one second.

“Nah thanks, I wanna put my clothes on, not off.”

When you turned your head and saw that Wooyoung was still staring, your voice lost some of its teasing tone.

“You don’t mind that I’m using your boxers, right? It’ll only be this once, I promise I’ll bring a change of clothes next time.”

Coming up behind you, Wooyoung held your hair out of the way, pressing a chaste kiss to your neck before clipping your bra into place for you. It surprised you, such softness out of character for him. His next sentence however reassured you that there was nothing wrong with your boyfriend, and that moment was just a one-off.

“Don’t, my clothes suit you better. Only problem is, I’ll constantly wanna rip them off you.”

𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨 - His Hoodie

When you nervously came out of Jongho’s bathroom in his jumper, he swore his heart melted. It looked good on you, the colour suited you well. He smiled warmly at you when you sat on the edge of the bed, cheeks heated as you avoided eye contact. The distance between the two of you confused him a little bit, but nonetheless he spoke up.

“You look really pretty in that. It’s like that jumper is made for you.”

All you could manage was a small ‘thank you’, now toying with your fingertips and concentrating on them. Jongho noticed how you gulped however, about to question the awkward atmosphere when you finally spoke.

“I know you want to take things slow, Jjong… and I know three months is a bit early..”

When you paused and finally looked up at him, Jongho’s gaze was reassuring as he gave you a slight nod, showing you that he was paying full attention. He scooted closer to you, grabbing your hand as he rubbed his thumb soothingly on the back of it just like you liked it. This small action was all it took for you to open up, eyes wide as you looked up at him.

“I.. would really like it… if you moved in with me.”

Jongho couldn’t help the chuckle that fell from his lips, pressing a kiss to your lips before you could negatively interpret his laughter. His hand cupped your cheek, the other falling to your waist, toying with the material before pulling away, his face mere centimetres from yours.

“I’d really like to, on one condition.”

You hummed inquisitively, waiting for Jongho’s answer as he smiled sheepishly, cheeks tinting slightly.

“You gotta steal my stuff every once in a while, my clothes suit you better than me.”

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lvlystars · 29 days

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it's 3:27 in the morning. i just had a dream and i can't stop thinking about how fwb!frat boy!wonwoo coded it would be.

tw: alcohol, mentions of partying drinking, a little suggestive (nothing seriously filthy hehe), just a man that was an asshole, but he doesn't have a word in this bcus fuck him

fwb!frat boy!wonwoo who parties like no tomorrow. gets shitfaced every other day and is frowned upon by a LOT of people of all generations. you would ask him why he drinks and parties so much, and his simple answer to that is just: because it's fun 🤷‍♀️

you would tag along too. you would have fun, party all night with wonwoo, and maybe get a little intimate with him — not even maybe, you WILL somehow get intimate with him, and it's not even just sex. sometimes you guys get back to your apartment, your hushed giggles resonating in the halls as you stumble over to your home, and the minute you manage to open the door, the man is immediately pulling you to your room. he's all over you, peppering little kisses along your neck to get maybe a little giggle out of you, and flops you both onto your bed and cuddles you until the morning.

but just because he always wants to party doesn't mean he urges you to come all the time.

you were just back from a date. your feelings for wonwoo were growing at this point, but you didn't want to act out on them without seeing if he reciprocated, and you were tired of waiting for the signs at this point. so you took it upon yourself to find a date on tinder and see how it went.

to put it short, it went horribly (you've never met such a narcissistic man that checked off every single red-flag trait in the book).

you were so butt hurt by how the date went, you felt pathetic. dating someone was not the big problem here, but you just felt so bad in the moment, it felt like you were never going to find love.

you were so busy wallowing in your sadness that you forgot about how wonwoo had the keys to your home, and how he always picks you up before going out to another party he somehow knows about. but the minute he opens the door and sees your state, the smile on his face drops, and the party is completely erased from his mind as he leans against the wall, looking at you with the softest, concerned look.

one look at him has you immediately rambling about everything that happened, your voice growing thick with sadness as you held back sobs, and this man drops anything and everything to stay with you that entire night, making phone calls about how he can't make it that night.

fwb!frat boy!wonwoo who, despite his reputation of partying like no tomorrow, will drop everything to stay with you for the night if you're not able to make it. he would make you all the drinks you needed, and would order all the comfort food you wanted to help you feel better. acts of service is his form of love, so best believe everything will be done for you as you spend the rest of your night with him.

uhhhh my creation juice kinda ran out here. I'M SORRY.

wc: 504

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spicyseonghwas · 9 months

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pretty little bitch - j.yh

pairing :: jeong yunho x male/amab reader viewer rating :: 18+ genres/au's :: blowjob porno lol. (smut) content warnings :: cursing, blowjob (yh receiving), degradation, deepthroating, spit kink, hair pulling, hard dom!yh, brat!reader word count :: original :: 377 ; after :: 378 (big change ik lmao) requested by an anon on my old account (pff wow say the middle of that sentence three times fast lmao)

your guts twisted in a pleasing way as yunho clapped his hand over his mouth in an effort to smother a feral growl. his hand fell away from his face despite his efforts, falling limp onto the faux leather of the car seat.

yun ho tore his eyes open and looked down at you, his grip on your hair tightening exponentially when his eyes were blessed with the pretty sight in front of him: you, his long-time lover, on your knees between his legs, your face black-cherry-red halfway down your neck, drool sliding down the side of your chin as you happily gave your most fantastic blowjob yet.

yunho tutted through the back of his throat, throwing his head back into the back of his seat and yanking roughly on your hair with no warning whatsoever. you groaned in response, your eyes rolling up into your head and fluttering closed. yunho chuckled darkly.

“what a filthy little slut you are m/n,” he spat, “sitting there on your knees, taking my cock like the pretty little bitch you know you are.”

you only kept doing what you were doing, but you sped up and purposely moaned into his cock. he moaned loudly, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look up into his eyes.

“keep being so loud and you’ll get us caught, hm? you want us to get caught like this, whore?”

your mouth was wrapped around yunho's cock and he was beginning to force your head up and down the length of it, so all you could manage for a response was a muffled, slutty moan. you felt your face heat up even more in response to his words, and you closed your eyes and whimpered into yunho’s cock, making him let loose a loud, guttural groan.

after a few moments of this, yunho actually managed to form a fully developed idea through the fog your pleasurable ministrations were putting in his mind. he grinned to himself, taking hold of your hair and pulling you off of him. he leaned down, kissing you violently for a few seconds before breaking away. he then grabbed your chin roughly again and spat into your mouth, the only words he directed towards his pretty little slut being,

“swallow.”

and you obeyed.

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kpop-stories-21 · 10 months

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Horror section | A World Turned Red

Group: ATEEZ

Pairing: Wooyoung x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2.5k

Rating: 21+

Genres + AUs: Non-Idol AU, Vampire AU, Smut

Content & Trigger Warnings: Vampire! Wooyoung, Vampire Hunter!Reader, death, murder, biting, blood drinking, primal play(hunter/prey), little bit of dismemberment, unprotected sex(wrap that shit up kids)

Summary: For a well-trained Hunter like yourself, killing a vampire should be fairly easy. But as you soon learn, Wooyoung is no ordinary vampire Lord.

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As you made your way to the Horror section, you noticed Seonghwa walking among the books of the History section, dusting the covers. Not wanting to seem weak you sped up, hoping he wouldn't notice that you were still recovering from your encounter with Yunho. Just when you thought you'd successfully made it past him, a cold hand on your shoulder stopped you. Shit, he noticed.

"Are you alright, Y/N?"

Something inside you said that Seonghwa was trustworthy, so you turned around and told him the truth.

"When I first came in you told me the further I went, the less in touch with reality I'd be. So, um, that's what happened. I got completely lost in the Sci-fi section and, uh, it's still affecting me."

The hand on your shoulder suddenly changed from cold to warm, and you looked at Seonghwa in confusion. There was a faint glint of purple in his eyes, but it was gone before you could say anything.

"Where are you going next?" He asked gently, stern features softening.

"The Horror section. Figured I might as well get it over with."

Seonghwa frowned. "I'm not sure that's such a good idea."

You smiled at him, resolute in your decision. "I'll be alright. After all, none of it is real, right?" Thanking him for checking on your condition, you turned and continued on your way.

Seonghwa watched you go, a smile on his face. A flash of light from the Horror section had him chuckling fondly. "She's always so brave."

"Y/N! Gods above girl! Pay attention when I talk to you!" Rough hands shook you from your daydreaming and you were greeted with the sight of your angry father.

You sighed, looking properly ashamed. "I do apologise Father. I stayed up training far too late last night and did not get the necessary hours of sleep."

Your father stroked his greying beard thoughtfully. “An acceptable reason, but remember: Hunters must always be alert. One moment of distraction is all a vampire needs to get close and drain your blood.”

You nodded, having heard this many times before. “Yes, Father.”

“Now then. What I was saying was that the elders have decided you are finally ready to take on your first solo Hunt.”

You gazed at him in amazement. You were only in your twenty-third year, most Hunters did not gain the privilege of solo Hunting until at least their twenty-seventh year.

"This isn't just special treatment because you are the chieftain, is it?"

Your father shook his head. "Not at all. They have been assessing your training from the beginning and they feel you are learning things much faster than other Prospects, so they wish to test your skills."

"Very well. First Hunts are usually important vampires, right? So who am I going after?"

Your father handed you a leather-bound book and motioned for you to look through it while he spoke.

"You will be going after the vampire Lord called Jung Wooyoung. He's very elusive and has killed many Hunters, including your own mother."

Your eyes stretched wide at the revelation, fury suddenly burning within you. "He's the vampire that killed Mother?"

Your father nodded. “The elders are assigning you this Hunt for that very reason, so you may avenge your mother and also rid us of one of the most dangerous vampires we’ve ever encountered.”

Motioning to the journal, he continued. “The journal was your mother’s. She kept extensive notes of Wooyoung’s habits and behaviours in it, which will greatly reduce the amount of preparation you will need. Study it carefully and come to me only when absolutely sure you are ready. I will then inform the council and they will conduct the Sending ceremony.”

“Yes, Father.” Taking the journal, you stood and went to your room to begin studying it.

It took three-and-a-half weeks of studying your mother’s journal and training extra hard before you were finally ready to face Wooyoung. You had to run your plan by your father and he had told you that it was an extremely well thought-out plan, so you were quite optimistic that you would come out on top.

You knew better than to fully trust your own abilities, though. Pride was the downfall of man, and vampires could be unpredictable at the best of times. All you could really do was hope that things went to plan. And if they didn’t, you’d make shit up as you went. Sometimes vampires lived so long that they got careless, especially the Lords. So maybe you’d get lucky after all and the gods would guide your hands to victory.

The day after telling your father you were ready, the elders held your Sending ceremony. None of your Prospect friends were there, probably mad that you were being made a Hunter before them. You didn’t really care, too focused on the task at hand to dwell on the pettiness of others.

The head elder approached you, red paint dripping from her fingers. “Do you, Lin Y/N, swear to the gods that you will uphold the oaths of the Hunters, battling the vampire scourge that threatens us all?”

“I solemnly swear so to do.”

The head elder smiled and painted the mark of the hunters on your forehead. “The gods are watching over you always child. Be brave, and fear no blood-drinkers.”

You bowed before the elder, staying prostrate until you saw her shadow retreat into her hut. Once you stood to your feet, the entire village burst into thunderous cheers, glad to have another Hunter join the ranks of those defending them.

When the noise died down, your father approached carrying the knapsack you had packed the night before. You took it, throwing it over your shoulders and heading off into the forest. It would take about four days to reach Wooyoung's castle, so you set a brisk pace, taking shortcuts where it was safe to do so.

Two days into your journey, your progress was halted by the sounds of screaming coming from the direction of your village. Your heart turned to ice in your chest and all thoughts of Wooyoung left your head as you raced back the way you had come, taking all the risky paths you had avoided before in order to get you there quicker.

Even with all your hurried efforts, it still took you a day and half to get back, and the screams had long since died away. And once you passed through the gates into the place you had called home, you fell to your knees with tears streaming down your face.

Everywhere you looked you saw the limp forms of those you had known and grown up with; friends, family members, kind neighbours, and so many others. There were pools and splatters of red everywhere you looked. And standing there in the midst of it all, was Jung Wooyoung. His mouth, covered in thick blood that dripped from his chin, quirked into a terrifying smirk as he caught sight of you.

"There you are." He remarked lightly, as if he was not surrounded by the carnage of your entire village. "No one would tell me where you were, so I had to kill them all. I figured the screams would bring you back from wherever you were."

"You bastard!" You spat, fury replacing the sorrow within. "I'll kill you for this!"

You flew at him, stake in hand, but he dodged swiftly and grabbed your wrist, squeezing until the pain was so great you had no choice but to drop the stake.

"Here's how this is going to work, doll. You're going to run into the woods, as fast as you can, and I'm going to chase you. If you can make it to the next village I'll let you go. But if I catch you, I get to do whatever I want with you. Deal?"

The next village? That was a good four to five miles through the very thickest part of the woods. Even someone as physically fit as yourself would have trouble making it through that at any kind of fast pace.

However, not seeing any other choice, you consented. The vampire Lord released your wrist and you took off, flying across the ground and into the forest.

Vines and branches whipped your face, leaving stinging scratches behind. You could feel a few of them bleeding and spurred yourself to go faster, knowing the scent of your blood would be a blaring beacon for Wooyoung. You wiped at your face, hoping to lessen the scent, but you ended up just smearing it across your face and probably making your position even more obvious.

A dark chuckle sounded behind you, coming from somewhere amongst the trees off to your left. You were running on pure adrenaline and fear at this point, all your Hunter's training forgotten as your mind zeroed in on the goal of escaping your pursuer.

You could feel your legs starting to tremble at two-and-a-half miles, much sooner than you'd been hoping for. Wooyoung's laughter was growing alarmingly closer, and your adrenaline rush had worn off by now.

I don't think I'm gonna make it! You lamented, lungs burning as your breath began to come in wheezing gasps.

Three miles in you were starting to slow, limbs feeling heavier the more you tried to go faster. You could hear bushes rustling on your right and felt a fresh burst of fear, but no adrenaline accompanied it. Still, you hurried on, praying that the gods would show you favour and help you escape.

Something solid crashed into your back, knocking you to the ground. You let out a cry of pain as your shoulder was crushed against a sturdy log.

"Found you." Wooyoung hissed gleefully. "Now I can have my fun."

You squirmed, trying your best to get away, but his inhuman strength held you firmly in place.

"Now, now." He cooed. "You agreed to all this, remember? I caught you, so I get to do whatever I want."

Terror had you frozen in place as Wooyoung turned you over on your back, his crimson-smeared visage coming into view. Just what was he going to do to you?

A hand slid below the waist of your trousers and you fought the urge to shove him away. Wooyoung was right, you had agreed to his deal and that included letting him have his way if he caught you.

So you kept still, trying not to react, but a small moan slipped out despite your best efforts as he shoved two fingers inside of you.

Wooyoung chuckled at your reaction. "Feeling good yet, doll? Or do you need some help?"

Taking hold of your left wrist, he brought it to his lips. His eyes glowed a bright red and his canines lengthened into long, terrifying fangs. Many small veins snaked out from eyes and mouth, making him look even more frightening than he already was. A hiss of laughter escaped him as he sank his fangs into your wrist.

You screamed at the initial shock of pain, but the sound quickly turned to a moan as his venom flooded your veins, transforming every sensation of pain into one of pleasure.

"Now we can really begin." He declared, withdrawing his fingers to remove his pants. His member sprang free, long and thick, and you were suddenly worried he might not fit.

Need surged within you suddenly as he knelt over you once more, pulling your own trousers off as he did so. A wet patch stained the crotch of the garment, evidence of the effect the venom had on you.

"Look at you, little Hunter," He crooned. "So wet for me already and I've barely touched you."

He lifted your legs and spread them apart, cock rubbing against you as he shifted. You whined high in your throat, wanting him inside you more than ever now.

He thrusted into you without warning, burying himself to the hilt in one swift motion that had you crying out, though whether from pain or pleasure you weren't quite sure.

He showed no mercy, pounding into you at an ungodly pace. You came almost immediately, too lost in the throes of bliss to manage a warning. As a punishment Wooyoung produced a small knife from some concealed shirt pocket and took away your right hand.

You screamed again, your throat becoming raw from the many sounds you gave out. The pain was debilitating, shading everything in black for a few heartbeats before your vision returned.

The agony soon dissolved as he resumed his brutal thrusting, your skin red and tingly from the force of his hips meeting yours.

You came twice more, both times at his request, before Wooyoung's pace began to slow and stutter as his own high approached. He buried himself deep inside you, filling you to the brim. As he did so he returned to the bite marks on your left wrist, draining some of your blood as he worked himself through his orgasm.

Upon releasing you, he smirked. "Your blood is absolutely delectable. Now that you are mine, I can have it whenever I want."

You laid still and silent, far too fucked out to question what he had just said. It wasn't like you could escape from him anyway, so what was the point in arguing?

As he stood to get back into his pants, an object fell from one of the pockets. Curious, you wearily reached to see what it was.

"NO, DON'T TOUCH THAT! YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME!!" Wooyoung cried, vampiric features on full display as he lunged to stop you. You shrank in terror, fingertips brushing the object as you tried to recoil. The instant you made contact with it, everything was washed in a bright white.

You found yourself lying somewhere unfamiliar, screaming and struggling to get away from whatever was holding you down. You thrashed wildly, mind still stuck in the horrors you'd just been through. A sharp slap bloomed against your cheek and your mind instantly cleared.

You were laid out on a sofa in the Library, Seonghwa holding you in a firm but gentle grip as he hovered over you.

"Wh-What happened?" You asked confusedly.

"You were on the floor, screaming and scratching at your skin and clothes, so I moved you here and held your arms to keep you from hurting yourself. I do apologise for the slap but I needed to bring you back to reality."

You blushed, surprised at how caring Seonghwa was being. "Thank you." You mumbled, suddenly shy.

Seonghwa smiled at you. "Why don't you take a short break before moving to the next section? Let your mind recover some."

You nodded. "Okay."

Once Seonghwa had left you alone, you were suddenly aware of a dull throbbing in your left wrist. Lifting it up showed the marks from Wooyoung's fangs. Confused, you checked your body for other injuries. You found nothing, except the tattoo-like mark Yunho had left on you. Further searching revealed San's hickey on your collarbone and Jongho's on your neck.

It seemed each of the Guardians had marked you in some way, but why? Seonghwa had said nothing about any marks. You decided to see what happened in the Adventure section before bringing it up to him.

Laying on a small table beside you was Wooyoung's key, made of black metal and set with bloodred rubies. How fitting. You thought to yourself as you stuck it in your pocket.

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