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sexualmamamoosnaps · 1 year
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MLT to be into thigh riding receiving and giving
Pairing: Dom Mamamoo and Sub Female Reader
Author note: 🍏🥒This is just giving🧃🥬🥝
Name: Moon Byulyi (Moonbyul)
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Name: Jung Wheein
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Name: Kim Yongsun (Solar)
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Name: Ahn Hyejin (Hwasa)
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lesbolieeh · 3 years
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Calling them Mommy in public (m)
Dom!Mamamoo ✦ Sub!Fem!Reader
WARNING—suggestive content ✦ relationship au ✦ titles/ pet names ✦ tiny part with degradation ✦ mentions of multiple kinks and sexual acts
NOW PLAYING—The Pleasure Principle ✦ Janet Jackson
[A/N.] this is the first dom!idol thing i've ever written but it's bc i was comfortable writing this abt mmm (and maybe other women too in the future). idk if i would consider myself a switch since i’ve only dommed b4… but my biggest kink is women in power and so the idea of another women being i power doesn’t sound so bad— kwon eunbi and megan thee stallion can do anything to me and i’m ok w/ that.
i’m sry if this is shit but, again, this is the first time i’ve ever written anything dom!idol x sub!reader hehe😅
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김용선 (𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑟)
Damn, I picked the wrong GIF for this reaction but Yongsun just looks so damn badass, powerful in this performance— She is the leader of her group and she tends to take that role in her friend groups so she has been called mommy by others in the past — which she’d never had a huge reaction to before. However, hearing you call her that will make her feel flustered, especially if you do it in public. She just wouldn’t know how to react so she’d just giggle at the situation and try to escape it, blushing.
"Hope it tastes well, Mommy.”
She choked on her food, “Wh— What? Haha.”
She giggled with a hand in front of her mouth both to hide her chewing and part of her blush.
Afterwards, she’d think about how you called her by that title in public as if it were nothing and she’d come up with so many ways she could’ve reacted, regretting everything. But she’s optimistic so she’d just show you how much she enjoyed it by expressing her contentment through words on the ride home or by expressing how turned on she got once you’re at home. Anyway, she’s make sure you knew she appreciated it and she’d tell you to call her that in the future — doesn’t matter how many times it’s happened, she’ll always blush a bit<3
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문별이 (𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛𝑏𝑦𝑢𝑙)
I can’t decide between whether she’d become really embarrassed and walk away (lol) or if she’d smirk and flirt with you. Anyway, Byulyi doesn't care for titles and thinks they aren't necessary and rather can be bad as they can put people into certain boxes or categories. Don't get her wrong, she doesn't mind being called Mommy at all, it's just that she prefers not having any title. When it comes to you calling her Mommy in public, she'd 1. be so embarrassed and walk away with a blush on her face because she's shy about that stuff 2. act all dom and confident (but still prefers not having titles in bed)
Ver. 1:
"Damn, Mama."
Her face turned beet red so she hid it in her arms, wondering how you can be so bashful sometimes.
Ver. 2:
“Thanks Mommy.”
“You’re welcome, Princess,” she giggled, wrapping her arm around your waist, holding her chin up high, feeling herself.
Call her that when you’re alone, and only occasionally because she prefers hearing you say her name more than a title. Don’t call her the d-word. Fans have called her ‘oppa’ in the past and she’s said that although she doesn’t conform to gender stereotypes she is a woman and doesn’t like being called a man. In conclusion, don’t call her d-word ever, and if you want to call her Mommy, don’t use it all the time since it can make her feel uncomfortable (feeling like she has to play a role, not be herself). She is either really OK with you calling her Mommy in front of others because it makes her confident to show others her dominance OR she gets really embarrassed and wants to leave the face of Earth. Anyway, don’t overuse the title/ pet name!
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정휘인 (𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏)
Cocky as fuck. You already call her Mommy in bed but if you did it in public, all shameless, she'd be feeling herself, maybe go as far as calling herself Mommy in third person. And she’d do it in an condescending way, like with a tone you’d use for someone below you, patting your head like you’d do to a puppy, calling you her slut when she whispers in your ear.
“I forgot my wallet, can you buy me this? Please, Momma?” you tried to convince her.
"Hmm… Momma wants a hug first, Babygirl," she pouted at you and held her arms out, smiling brightly at you when you hugged her.
“Good slut,” she whispered so only you could hear, then proceeded to place an innocent kiss under your ear.
Call her more kinky shit outside of home more often! You bet your ass she’ll fuck you so well when you get home, worshipping your body and making you cum over and over until you can’t take it anymore.
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안혜진 (ℎ𝑤𝑎 𝑠𝑎)
She would smirk and wink and the whole deal. In fact, I think she’d be comfortable enough to whisper dirty shit in your ear. Telling you she loves hearing you call her that, and that you shouldn’t address her as anything else, or it could go the other way and she’d tell you she’d punish you if you continued acting naughty.
Ver. 1:
“Okay, Mami.”
She smirked, leaning closer to you, “Don’t call me anything else, alright, Baby?”
Ver. 2:
"Damn, Mami, you look so good.”
"Behave unless you want to be punished," she raised a brow at you.
Shit, maybe she’d make you call her Mami everywhere (with exceptions, of course). And she’d both act all wholesome and cute, buying you gifts when you call her Mami in public or sexual, introducing public play (assuming you hadn’t done that together before) like using remote-controlled vibrators when you’re shopping at a mall.
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❝ You might say, that I'm no good
I wouldn't trust your looks, baby, if I could
I got so many, things I wanna do, before I'm through ❞
—janet damita jo jackson; 1987
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zeroone-eleven · 3 years
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Sub!A!Mamamoo being endlessly teased by Dom!O!Reader
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Requested? ☒
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Hwasa:
Hyejin acted over-confident when you gave her one task, raising her eyebrow at you as if she was daring you to do your worst. You swore to yourself you'd make her regret underestimating you, and you succeeded. You didn't bother tying her up and just promised her that if she lifts any part of herself off the bed she wouldn't be cumming for a month. Halfway through you having your fun and already you had rendered the alpha into a begging and panting mess. Hovering over Hyejin, you bit at her scent gland and pumped down on her length and she unconsciously bucked up into your hand.
You let go of her and put a hand on her stomach, you kiss her neck that's now full of marks and get off of your alpha. Chocolate orbs flutter open with unshed tears of frustration and overstimulation she grabs at your hand weakly although desperately Hyejin asks why you stopped.
You smile sweetly at her and tell her that you don't ever break your promises.
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Moonbyul:
No cumming until 20 minutes pass. That was your command, to be honest you felt as if 20 minutes was being easy on your cocky little alpha. So you decided to amp your simulations up to "Make it even"
Byul's moans and desperate whines fill the room as you fuck and roll into her with a strap, she grabs onto anything that she can reach so as to give her some semblance of grounding to no avail. 10 minutes in and she begs and begs for your permission to let her cum, you deny her and tell her that cumming before the 20 minute mark will result in punishments.
15 minutes in and Byul arches her back, with one hand supporting her weight beneath her, she grabs onto your nape and digs her nails in. You wrap your hand around her neck and apply just enough pressure to stop blood flow for a split second, and it sends her over the edge. A broken scream leaves her mouth and she falls face first onto the bed as both her arms lose their strength, spasms wracking her body as her length shoots ropes of cum onto the sheets beneath, tears leave her eyes as the tip of her cock rubs onto the drenched sheets, she shuts her eyes as she attempts to catch her breath.
You smirk and wait till almost all of the spasms leave Byul's body. Almost. Once you see her body sag even lower, you lean down and firmly grab onto her cock from behind. The alpha's eyes shoot open as you pump her length at a high speed, breathless gasps leaving her lips as you buck into her as a declaration.
"I told you Byul-yi, 20 minutes at the very least. And now the real fun begins.."
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Wheein:
Wheein was easily the most innocent looking one in the group. But behind closed doors? She was easily the most submisive masochist you could have ever met. You had given Wheein a hand job so many times within the past 30 minutes that a drag of your fingernail across the tip of her length made her moan and jerk her hips away from you, desperate to catch a break.
But you weren't going to let her get away that easily.
You grab her length and placed a slow lick from the base to the very tip. Watching Wheein squirm above you like how a predator would watch their prey. You alternate between pumping and licking her length until she thrashes in your grip with her breathing becoming extremely erratic once more.
"Please Y/N, please, please, I can't.... I can't.. No please.. I just-" not even for a second, does the thought of stopping cross your mind. You taunt her with a drunken haze in your eyes and a smile on your face, telling her that deep down, she wants as many orgasms as you can give her. She moans once again and feebly tries to push your head away.
"Then use your safe-word baby, there's no shame in it if you really can't cum anymore."
The loud moans that filled the room a second ago ceases for a moment, and you feel Wheein's hands run through your hair and rest on the top of your head. Your smile conveys evil as you lay a kiss on her throbbing cock.
"That's what I thought babygirl."
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Solar:
She gives off a very "Macho Alpha" vibe out in public and you let her friends and every other person think that you were the submissive one in the relationship. It doesn't matter seeing as it's more fun this way, especiallt when you both know who really calls the shots. You let your eyes slowly wander down her body whenever your gazes meet and it makes her facade falter just enough that no one but you notices, it makes you impatient in waiting for the right time to do what it is you're going to do to her.
You throw your drink back and get up from your seat, the DJ chose to play a more slow and sultry beat and it suits your plans perfectly. Walking towards Solar, you grab her hand and pull her to the middle of the dance floor, where most of the people were. Hinding in plain sight is somewhat of a skill you have. Pulling her close to your body, you turn around and grind on her as you dance to the beat.
Solar pulls you close and buries her face in your neck as her eyes fall shut and her moans vibrate against your skin. Her hardening length straining against the cage you put her in before you left the house, she soon finds out it's only the beginning when your hand makes its way down and gives her a squeeze. She bucks into your hand as you lean up and place your mouth just by the lobe of her ear.
"What's the matter alpha? Don't you have a little...... Restraint.... In you?"
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bangchanswolfpelt · 3 years
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masterlist
legend:
📓 – ficlets
📖 – one-shots
💭 – headcanons/reactions/etc.
📈 – most-to-least, rankings, etc.
🎃 – kinktober fill
📬 – responses to asks
[🎃kinktober 2021👻]
[seventeen masterlist]
[stray kids masterlist]
[txt masterlist]
multifandom AUs
hybrid au🐾
magical school au🕯
bts
Namjoon, watersports 💭**
Hoseok, late night car sex 💭**
Taehyung + Jungkook, nightmares + demons 💭**
Namjoon, why are leaders always perverts? 💭**
mamamoo
Hyejin, MAMA 2019 + sub!Hyejin 💭📬**
Yongsun, why are leaders always perverts? 💭**
Wheein, calling her ‘kitten’ 💭📬**
Pillow Talk [Wheein + somnophilia] 📓🎃**
day6
Jae, does he dom or sub? 💭**
Jae, friends with (photographic) benefits 💭**
ateez
Hongjoong, corruption kink?? 💭**
Hongjoong (5racha), free use 💭**
Make a Lil' Room [subby voyeur!Seonghwa + mean dom!Minho] 📓**
Hongjoong, watersports 📓
got7
Jaebeom, why are leaders always perverts? 💭**
Wonho
pillow prince!Wonho 💭**
Jessi
dom!Jessi, pet play 💭📬**
mommy kink + orgasm denial 📓🎃
btob
Minhyuk (5racha), free use 💭**
Pretty Please [switchy dom!Hyunsik + collaring + cockwarming + dumbification] 📓🎃**
multifandom events
Kinktober 2021👻
Halloween Candy 2021
nsfw alphabet🔞📝
BTS: Namjoon / Yoongi / Jungkook
Mamamoo: Yongsun / Byulyi / Wheein / Hyejin
Day6: Jae
Wonho
Jay Park
albums / photobooks
Taemin - Advice (photobook, postcard, photocard)
Taemin - Never Gonna Dance Again [Extended]
**backed up to dreamwidth/wayback machine
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hansols-yoda-boxers · 3 years
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5k Timestamp Masterlist
Thank you all so much for participating! All of the timestamps from the event will stay linked on this post as well as being in the groups master lists! Thank you all for the well wishes and recent birthday wishes! I hope to post some big things in a little while if I can stay on top of things!
Ateez
Seonghwa - (timestamp) vampire!seonghwa + overstimulation (reader receiving) - 11:26 Seonghwa + breeding kink Yunho -  bad boy!yunho, thigh riding, and 11:57pm - 20:20 bf!yunho+hand kink + female+ fingering San -  01:24 + idol! SAN and staff y/n + costume (what he wore in I’m the one mv) sex - 23:59 with San with cunnilingus and a sub! reader Mingi -  23:32 + mingi + breeding kink Wooyoung -  (02:15) wooyoung and marking kink - 10:20 -> dom! wooyoung and morning sex Jongho - 4:13 am incubus!jongho x reader + facesitting - 15:30, jongho + humping + cracking apples - 2AM + Jongho + Slow fingering
Dreamcatcher JiU / Minji -  (1:05am) jiu/minji + female reader + edging + mommy kink Handong -  (22:19) CEO! Handong + overstimulation (reader receiving it) Yoohyeon - (timestamp) hybrid!yoohyeon + bathtub sex
Mamamoo Moonbyul / Byulyi - (timestamp) biker!moonbyul + female reader + strapon sex (moonbyul receiving) Wheein -  2:04am + wheein + female reader + fingering + praise kink
Pentagon Jinho -  9:20 pm, hybrid!Jinho (whichever animal you think fits him!) × non hybrid female reader, sex Hui / Hoetaek -  (9:34 AM) Huitaek + female reader + pegging Shinwon - [timestamp] best friend!shinwon, fem reader, lighthearted/goofy sex Yanan - (timestamp) yanan and cis female reader with facesitting Yuto -  (12:18 AM) Yuto x dom!reader x marking Wooseok  - [timestamp] Wooseok, gender neutral reader, mutual guided masturbation
Seventeen Seungcheol -  [12:30 pm] wolf hybrid! Seungcheol + wolf!hybrid! Reader +sex Jeonghan - 10:30pm + idol!jeonghan + bunny!hybrid! female reader + overstimulation (female receiving) - 11:09 + playful jeonghan + fem reader + oral Joshua - (12:05) + idol!Joshua + idol!Female reader + spooning cockwarning Junhui - {timestamp} + idol! Jun + idol! female reader + dry humping - [03.45am] dom!jun + female reader + sloppy spooning sex Soonyoung - [timestamp] childhood best friend!soonyoung + gn!reader + body worship Jihoon - timestamp + fratboy!Jihoon + female reader + breeding - 11:30p.m + idol!woozi + female reader + rough sex (not necessarily w power dynamics) Seokmin - 10:33 + switch!seokmin + hand kink - (Timestamp) + dom!seokmin + fingering + praise kink Mingyu - (Time stamp) mingyu + incubus + thigh riding Minghao - 8:10 pm + Minghao + female reader + edging - (timestamp) sub!minghao + exhibitionism Seungkwan -  timestamp (any time you want) for Seungkwan + thigh riding + praise kink - 6:02pm, Seungkwan, Co-workers au, dry humping Hansol - 11:22 Hansol + fem!Reader + body worship - 20:32 + fwb vernon + female reader Chan - chan, 10:47pm, and car sex
Twice Nayeon -  14:54 + nayeon + soft choking kink Momo - (01:23) momo + practice room sex + bodyworship (reader giving) Sana -  19:45 dom!sana+strapon+biting kink Mina - (timestamp) + Dom!Mina + female reader + hair pulling Dahyun - (timestamp) dom!dahyun + fem!reader + thigh riding + mommy!kink Chaeyoung - 13:00 x ceo!male!reader x gf!Chaeyoung x Overstimulation Tzuyu - (03:33) vampire!Tzuyu + human reader + blindfold sex
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ao3feed-namkook · 2 years
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It's raining when I dance alone
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/ejXOmpid0
by kpoploveralways
Jungkook had gone home that night with a new sense of clarity. Wheein, Hwasa and Jungkook had spent most of the day discussing dynamics, the girls filling Jungkook in on everything they had learned from their parents. (”My sister says dynamics exist even when having sex!” ”eeew Wheein, gross!” ”My mum says dynamics should be in place wherever it makes me happy”). Once he arrived home, he had proudly showed off the pamphlet to his parents, eager to show them that he was growing up and would in not many years at all join the dynamic, adult community.
There had been a lot of anger that night.
 Or: Jungkook was fourteen when he first learned about dynamic life. That day would be the catalyst of changing Jungkook’s life, forever.
Words: 4188, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, Mamamoo
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Namjoon | RM, Park Jimin (BTS), Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Jung Wheein, Ahn Hyejin | Hwasa, Moon Byulyi | Moonbyul, Kim Yongsun | Solar
Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Everyone, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM, Jeon Jungkook/Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Jeon Jungkook/Jung Hoseok/Kim Namjoon/Kim Seokjin/Kim Taehyung/Min Yoongi/Park Jimin
Additional Tags: Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, nothing too graphic but be aware please, might be more graphic in future chapters, Dom/sub, dynamics are a part of everyday life, Switches, Dom Park Jimin (BTS), Dom Min Yoongi | Suga, Dom Kim Taehyung | V, Dom Kim Namjoon | RM, Dom Kim Seokjin | Jin, OT6, turning, OT7, Baby Boy Jeon Jungkook, Non-Sexual Submission, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Explicit Sexual Content, Alternate Universe - College/University, Art Student Jeon Jungkook, every day submission, Rules, Punishments, Love, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, a bit of crack, Hurt/Comfort, Friends to Lovers, Everyone Loves Jeon Jungkook, dynamic neglect
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/ejXOmpid0
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yoonminos · 5 years
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pretty little dare  (dirty pretty things #2) [part 1 here]
↳ pairings: jimin x jungkook x female reader
↳ genres: smut and the tiniest bit of fluff | words: 8k
↳ warnings: explicit sex, dom/sub undertones, slapping, spanking, degradation, oral sex (f. receiving), fingering, breathplay, assplay, rimming, switch!jungkook, switch!reader, dom!jungkook, sub!jungkook, dom!reader, sub!reader, alcohol use, semi-public sex.
↳ summary: It’s finally Saturday and, after a long uni week, you find yourself in a house party with your friends. As custom, after a couple of hours of dancing and drinking, you all end up in a circle by the backyard for the traditional round of truth and dare. What you don’t expect is to have one of your most intimate fantasies revealed and turned into reality through one pretty little dare. 
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Saturday has finally arrived after a very tiring and long uni week and, to help with the stress and celebrate the weekend, you’re in a house party at the sorority that Sunmi, your best friend, lives in. After a few hours of dancing and mindless drinking, you find yourself in a typical truth or dare game along with many of your friends. Since the weather is warm and there’s still a bit of light outside, the sky above you painted with beautiful hues of peach orange and pink as the sun begins to set, you all are forming a small circle by the backyard of the big house.
You’re pleasantly buzzed, two tequila shots and your current vodka cocktail making you feel light and giggly as you move to sit on the cushions spread on the floor, between Jungkook and Taehyung. Jungkook’s eyes are on you, a hand reaching for yours to help you steady your balance as you sit down. When you finally do, his fingers are softening around your hand and intertwining with yours before he’s leaning in, a bunny smile on his lips as he plants a soft kiss to your cheek. You smile back at him before turning forwards and placing your drink in front of your crossed legs.
As the game starts, some not-that-much-surprising truths and reasonably funny dares begin going around. Yoongi is dared to take a body shot on Hoseok, who giggles and wiggles, ticklish every time Yoongi's face is close to his body, making the task much harder than one could initially imagine. It ends up with Yoongi basically manhandling him into staying still so he can accomplish the dare.
It goes on. Yongsun ends up giving Byulyi a lap dance and it is, well, incredibly hot. You have a feeling that almost everyone around the circle feels glad when it ends before anyone ends up gets too worked up from it. Later, Jungkook - after being pressed into choosing truth, because everyone knows he just deals with dares too well for them to be funny or interesting - has to admit to his crush on Namjoon from when they first met. “We all know that, why are you wasting your truth in that question!” Is what you add, whining lowly as Jungkook simply smiles by yours side, shrugs and easily admits to it.
Jooheon has to sing a ridiculously explicit song in his best aegyo version. It’s hilarious, but your joy is quickly put out when you’re dared by Hyunah into taking a sip of Yoongi’s ungodly strong cup - the drink that everyone always avoids at parties, unless they really want to get hammered. You almost die, spitting most of the drink out when you try to take it the first time, only accomplishing it by the second. Your throat and chest burning horribly as you swallow the sip down. Jungkook is laughing at you and, as you turn to face him, he's wiping your chin fondly as you pout and whine a little.
Changkyun is dared into doing a handstand for three minutes but the poor boy can’t even hold it for ten seconds, making you all burst into laughter from his frustrated and chaotic attempts until Seokjin, loud windshield wipers laughter booming and making you all just die a little bit more until there’s actual tears coming from your eyes and your belly hurts from laughing so much, takes a breathing pause and just tells him to give up before he ends up cracking his head open.
"Just give Jooheon a kiss to compensate." You tease from your place and Chankyung rolls his eyes at you, but there’s a small smile tucked on his lips as he goes back to Jooheon's side, who's still laughing loudly at his chaotic mess of a boyfriend, until he’s pulling him close and giving him a light kiss. After he does it, he's releasing the cutest giggle and hiding his face in Jooheon's neck. Being the new couple there, you all coo sickeningly at their sweet and still bearable PDA.
As the automatic lights from the backyard turn on, the sky having darkened in a velvety indigo blue, the game starts to get more interesting. Wheein asks Hyejin if it is true that she shares a quality taste with Jungkook, having a crush on Namjoon too. This one you definitely didn’t see coming. Hyejin looks a big shocked and flustered, winded eyes and opened mouth before she is cursing at loudly Wheein who just laughs and tells her to just answer it. She curses at her again but replies, steady voice saying that it’s true. You’re offering a shocked look to Byulyi, muttering a small what the fuck and she has this bunched up smile on her lips that makes you sure she's containing her laughter.
After a few more rounds, the spinning bottle stopping right in Namjoon’s direction, Hyejin with the question side of it, you feel yourself holding your breath in expectation.
"Providence of the universe! None of this is a coincidence!” Taehyung is screaming by your side and you laugh, give a playful slap to his shoulder as he turns and offers you his boxy smile.
After a few seconds, when Hyejin’s “wanna kiss me?” comes out all sure and determined, all of you begin cheering loudly. It only intensifies when Namjoon doesn’t answer her, simply stands and starts moving in her direction. The whistling and cheering intensifying further when he kneels down in front of her, trading a few whispered words that you can’t make out before they are smiling at each other and then, kissing.
You could say that dare inspires you a little bit because when the bottle stops with its end to Sunmi, you feel a big smile spreading on your face after she tells you dare. At your expression, she begins narrowing her eyes. Calls your name with a warning tone to it, but it’s a bit too late now.
“I dare you into giving Hyunah and Hyojong a triple kiss.” You say and you hear the surprised gasps arising from all over the circle along with a hollering call coming from Taehyung, Hoseok loudly joining him in it.
“If they’re okay with it, of course.” You quickly add, looking at the couple’s direction. They seemed a bit surprised, but Hyunah has this little upturn to the corner of her lips as she leans in and whispers something to Hyojong and you just know it will be okay.
Sunmi is cursing your name and starting to complain that she can’t do that when she’s cut out by Hyunah’s voice calling her name. You laugh at Sunmi’s widened eyes, body almost paralyzed in her spot until Hyojong is laughing lowly and telling her to come on. When she finally kneels in front of them, Hyunah’s hand wrapping around her waist and pulling her close while Hyojong’s fingers tangle in her hair, you feel giddy.
“You're welcome, Miya!” You scream at her, adding supportive and excited words along to Jungkook's whistling by your side, happy to have a part in realizing one of your friend’s biggest secret desires.
The game goes on and you’re not really expecting anything when the bottle stops, questioning side pointed at Sunmi and answering at Jimin. You’re sipping on your drink, body weight already leaned in Jungkook’s side as that light buzz from the alcohol continue to flow pleasantly through your body. It’s only when she calls your name, your eyes meeting hers and finding a mischievous glint in them that you realize something is about to happen.
“Payback.” She tells you, a small wink being thrown in your direction before she’s turning to face Jimin again, who’s waiting for her. “I dare you to kiss Jungkook.”
And everything stops.
Your body is all but jolting from Jungkook’s side and straightening, eyes fleeting wildly from Sunmi to Jimin. Your mouth is parted in shock, never expecting she would do something like this, expose you like this. You do understand you kind of just did the exact same to her a few minutes back but, still. Your head in too much of a chill place right now to even imagine that she could do the same to you. You’re lucky you stopped drinking your vodka by the minute she called your name, otherwise you are sure you would have spat it right out or, worse, choked on it.
You feel Jimin’s eyes on you and when you look back at him, you can see that his gaze keeps flickering between you and Jungkook. His head is slightly tilted to the side, a small furrow to his brows as if he is trying to understand just what Sunmi might be implying. When you feel yourself swallowing, somewhat heavily and nervously, you can see a curious and dangerous glint flickering in his eyes. He licks his lips before his stare is shifting back to Jungkook. Fuck.
Jimin looks good. Too good. Black hair, glistening and gently red tinted full lips. The faintest smoky make up to the corner of his eyes. A collared printed loose white shirt with the first two buttons open, showing his collarbones and a silver necklace, tucked into the tightest of black pants, ripped and revealing a flash of his hard thigh muscles underneath, muscles that flex as he sits crossed legged on the floor. His eyes focused on Jungkook, turning velvety and half-lidded as he does. His head giving a little nod as they probably communicate something that you can’t follow.
You can't follow because you’re a little too caught up in watching Jimin, in imagining Jungkook there, on his lap, in how good it would look and you don’t even notice your reverie until Jungkook is chuckling, all low and rough, by your side and snapping you from it. When you hear him, your head turns to him, eyes widening and cheeks blushing furiously from feeling caught. As you stare at him, you realize it’s the first time you're watching his reaction to the dare. The dangerous smirk you see in his lips, the rising heat you feel simmering in his eyes before he leans in and presses a teasingly small kiss to the corner of your mouth, make everything burn.
When he backs away from you, is only to rise to his feet and walk to Jimin’s direction. By now, you feel everything you inside hammering and tightening. There’s instant arousal pooling in your belly, your core pulsing and warming. You never really allowed yourself to fully imagine this except in your subconscious, never thought that Jimin and Jungkook would agree to this. You know they had had a few kisses before, in situations like this one, but you have never witnessed it. Have never really confessed to Jungkook just what entertaining the thought of it could make to you either. The only person that really knew that was Sunmi, to whom you had confessed the dreams you had about them on a sleepover night in which you both had had too much wine, after she had just admitted to her own desire regarding Hyunah and Hyojong.
And then. Jungkook is kneeling in front of Jimin, sitting on his heels, a few inches taller than Jimin. You thank the universe right then for giving you a side view from the place you’re sitting, making you able to take in every little detail. And you do.
You take in the way that Jimin licks his lips, eager. The way Jungkook smirks, cocky and sure, as he tangles his fingers on Jimin’s hair, his other hand fisting the front of Jimin's shirt. Jimin’s arms wrapping around Jungkook's waist, defining it around his oversized gray t-shirt, pulling him closer. Their eyes are focused on each other and there’s an electrical spark there that you can see so clearly, so hot and thick that it makes your breath catch on your throat. You can’t believe this is truly happening. Fucking hell.
Like that, Jimin is turning his head slightly, looking directly at you and biting at his lower lip, a provocative and sensual smile spreading on his face. Eyes so dark and you feel too breathless, feel pure lust shooting down your blood, thick, running fast under your skin with a thrumming sensation to it. Heat coiling and twisting inside you. It's only when Jimin breaks eye contact and turns his head back that you notice that Jungkook’s eyes were on you too, a small wicked smile on his own lips before Jimin’s fingers are on his chin and turning his face to his.
Like that, Jungkook is leaning in and closing the gap between their lips.
Like that, you feel everything inside you tingling, pressuring and pounding. Pure need, want, pleasure blooming and bursting everywhere. You don’t even listen to the catcalling, whistling and crude comments exploding around you. Everything but them is white noise.
Their mouths molding against each other's and it looks perfect, so enchanting and so much more than what your imagination could ever have produced that you feel a small gasp of surprise leaving your lips before you can contain it. Their lips pressing light for a second before Jungkook is tugging at Jimin’s hair, pulling his head back and up a little bit. You can see the grin spreading in Jimin’s face, probably teasing Jungkook before letting him in and it makes something that feels like fire rush through your blood.
Then, Jungkook is pressing close again and their kiss gets deeper. He's tipping Jimin’s face and turning his own, seeking deeper and fast. Pulling a little back only for Jimin's head to surge forward and chase him, a small gap between their mouths that lets you see how their tongues are tangling for a flat second before their lips are pressing together again.
They look beautiful. The way Jungkook’s body is moving unconsciously closer and closer to Jimin's, hands fisting his hair tighter and his hips rising slightly, standing up from his heels a little bit. The way Jimin’s hands grip, digging in and easily closing around Jungkook’s small waist. It’s— it's pretty. And alluringly hot, all at the same time.
When they break the kiss, Jimin’s teeth is catching on Jungkook’s lower lip and pulling at it as Jungkook releases a surprised little gasp before lowering his hand from his hair and pushing on Jimin's chest to separate them. You notice how both their chests are moving up and down with a slightly added intensity to them. Both of their lips shining alluringly, a little reddened. Mouths slightly open, and so pretty, as they catch up their breaths.
Your mouth watering from all of it, whole body throbbing with desire. It’s too much. You pick up your drink and finish it in one go.
As Jungkook begins to walk back to his place by your side, one hand smoothing his hair and descending to his jaw, rubbing the skin there as he looks to the ground, biting his lips before he is raising his eyes to look straight at you, you're quick to raise yourself to your feet and walk towards him. He starts to say something, mouth opening with a small sound coming out but you cut him to it.
“No.” You rasp out, voice roughed up and as tight as your hand closing around his wrist, pulling him back, away from the circle and inside the house.
You ignore all the hushed murmurs, all the whistling. Your friends apparently divided on what is going on, if you tugging Jungkook away like that means something good or bad. And they don’t seem to be the only ones.
“Baby, slow down. Are you okay?" Jungkook is asking you, cursing a low shit at your back, as you simply keep pulling him, striding and pushing through the bodies on your way to the closest room you see, a bathroom, not stopping until you reach for the door. Thankfully it’s empty and you enter it quickly, harshly pulling Jungkook inside and closing the door behind you, locking it.
“Y/n?” He asks again and you can read him too well. Voice tinted with a hit of concern, a hint of arousal. His big round eyes searching your expression.
Instead of replying, you push your hands on his chest, hard, shoving him before your body follows, pressing his to the door. Your hand is reaching for his jaw, gripping tight around it as, like that, you will his head down. He follows you, easily, and you're quick to crash your lips together, taking the lead.
You kiss him hard and rough. Lips pressuring painfully, tongue taking and tangling with his so intensely that it has him moaning in no time. As the little noise escapes him, mouth opening and breaking the kiss, your teeth are catching to his bottom lip, biting it with some pressure and sucking it inside your mouth. Jungkook groans, raggedy and deep. At it, you start moving your hips, pressuring and grinding over his as his fingers wrap and dig in your waist with strength, pulling your body even closer to his, chests flushing. Your hand going back to fist at his hair, tugging at the roots firmly as you tip his head a bit and kisses him deeper.
Your hips rolling together, rubbing in all the right places and making you realize that Jungkook is already half hard and getting harder by the second. It makes a pleasant shiver run down your spine, realizing that he too was turned on by what just happened outside. That you weren’t the only one taking too much pleasure from that pretty little dare.
You groan over his lips as he grips you tighter and, in a fluid movement, turns your body around, switching places as he presses you to the door. His mouth descends to your neck, hands easily finding their way to the button of your pants, opening and ungracefully tugging them down harshly as he continues to nip, lick and bite at the sensitive skin, making you throw your head back on the door as you simply take all of it.
With your pants out of the way, Jungkook is looking at you with burning eyes, tantalizing messed up hair and heaving chest. It only makes you find it even harder to breathe as his hands find their way to you. Fingertips teasingly making their way up your inner thighs, prodding at the edges of your underwear. Your breathing getting heavier by the second and when Jungkook sucks harshly on your neck at the same time that his hand finally cups your wetness, the contact making yourself aware of how much moisture is there, you moan out his name.
“Jungkook— fuck.”
And Jungkook is pulling back, eyes thundering with so much heat as his vision focus on your lower region, hands gripping at the waistband of your underwear and pulling it down. After he does it, and it is pooling down on your feet along with your pants, his hand is gripping your waist and pushing your body further to the door. With the other, he moves his fingers slowly to your naked pussy.
He’s biting his lips, hooded eyes shining beautifully with pure lust and awe. It’s a lot. Your breath hitching in excitement as you look down too, keep on watching his long fingers as they lightly brush over the wetness in your center before pressing them down. You bite your lips, a small and shaky sigh leaving you, your breathing coming out through your nose in little hard puffs.
“Is all of this from the kiss? Fuck, baby." Jungkook asks, voice tinted with something akin to adoration and you feel yourself trembling under his touch. His index and middle finger rubbing over your entrance, digging in just slightly and coating themselves further with your moisture before they’re sliding the wetness up and up, until they reach your clit and press down on it. Giving it the smallest of rubs. Still, you’re moaning and cursing loudly, not even bothered that there might be someone out there by the bathroom’s door that might end up hearing you. Too caught up in the feeling of Jungkook’s fingers in you.
Then, his fingers are pulling back from your clit only to go down at it again, lightly, giving it a little tap. Adding a bit more pressure and strength as he does it again before he’s opening his hand, the next tap encompassing your whole core as he cups it. He continues the action, each new tap a little more certain and with a little more of added strength until they finally merge into light slaps. The noises the slaps make and the feeling of it all making your heart pound loudly by your ear, your moans turn into high pitched whines as you throw your head back on the door.
"All this for me and—" At this, his eyes are snapping up, boring into yours. "And Jimin?" As he says it, voice a bit shaky and marvelled as if he can’t truly believe it. At the same time, he gives you a stronger and rougher slap before pressuring the heel of his palm to your clit and rubbing it down.
If Jungkook saying Jimin’s name like that and in this context wasn't enough, everything else sure is to have you screaming a curse as you push your hips into his hand, rolling them and adding more pressure to where you need it.
"Shit, Jungkook.” You mutter, forcing yourself to level your head and look at him again. You find him looking at you already. Big round eyes so lust-filled and heated, flushed cheeks from the warmth being traded between your bodies and his expression so turned on that it makes you bite down a whine. You take a deep breath. Keep thrusting and rolling your hips in a slow pace, the heel of his palm digging deeper, pressuring more, pleasant shocks sparking through your body.
“Look who’s talking. Getting hard from one little kiss from him.” You manage to say, your hand reaching forward until your fingertips are tracing the outline of his hard cock through his pants, your body pressing closer to his until you can wrap your hand around it.
“I— Fuck, y/n." Jungkook moans as you squeeze him, his palm pressuring over you further and you gasp too.  
“Think I don’t see how you look at him sometimes? Fuck, Kook. You look as if you could just eat him up. Just the thought of you two. God, I wanted to join you back there so badly.” Your voice is rough, finally dripping out all the want, all the bittersweet lust that you have been containing for so long. It’s cut out by a moan as he adds more speed to his palm, rubbing it a bit faster over your clit.
“You— Fuck, baby. Such a greedy, dirty girl.” He tells you, deeply and wrecked and you feel like you’re soaring, like Jungkook is too fucking perfect for you that you can hardly believe. You chuckle and it comes out a little bit wicked and rough. You love the sound on you.
“Isn’t that why we match, baby?” You tease, slightly breathless, a smirk creeping up your lips. Your free hand moving to his head, gripping at the hairs by his nape, forcing his eyes to yours. Your other hand still pressuring and rubbing his clothed length.
“You're such a little slut too, aren’t you?" As you ask, you pull your hand back from the outline of his clothed cock and give it a light slap. Another, a little bit harsher, follows it quickly.
Jungkook actually whimpers at your words, a small broken sob breaking through his lips at your third slap. Everything inside you tightening and curling further at his reactions, making you want to positively wreck him.
"On your knees for me." You tell Jungkook, voice incredibly tight.
And he does as he’s told.
“Good boy.” You sigh as you watch him on his knees for you. Those big eyes staring up at you with so much desire and heat, consuming you entirely. It's always a sight that makes your own knees want to buckle. You rest your body weight further to the door and place your hand back on his hair, gripping for some balance. His own hands coming up your legs, trailing slowly upwards until they are gripping at your thighs, massaging them leisurely and teasingly.
“What do you want, baby?” He asks you, words dripping silkily and warm from his tongue. You try pulling his head forward and closer to where you need him as an answer, but he fights back against your tugging in his hair and remains still.
“Wanna ride your face.” You tell him, a whiny quality to your voice.
Jungkook smiles, wickedly and good, pleased with your reply. He hums, as if in thought, fingertips digging in your thighs but the touch is light, not half as strong as you need it to be.
“You think you deserve that?” His tongue is poking the inside of his cheek before he tilts his head to the side and asks you. His defiance making something in you boil.
“After that little show you gave me and how wet you made me? You gotta take care of the mess you made. Don’t you think so?” You reply, hard and demanding. Tugging strongly on his hair and pulling him closer to your pussy. He goes along a few inches, a small hissing sound as he bites his lips at the strength you're using but you can see the pleasure from it as it explodes through his eyes.  
“What if I don’t wanna?” Jungkook asks again. A big grin still displayed on his lips, curling in the corner. The brattiness in his tone and in his expression so hot and so inviting that you feel yourself pulsing again, clenching around nothing. So wet and warm and ready.
“Hm, baby wanna play hard to get tonight? Is that it?” You ask back and Jungkook nods once, biting his lips. A special glimmer to his eyes, his breath hitching slightly and you know what it means.
Your free hand comes to teasingly rub over the side of his face, fingertips dancing around lightly and you watch in awe how the excitement starts filling and swimming in his eyes, how he sucks in a breath and holds it in. Waiting.
You pull back your hand and raise it down, slapping him across the face once with moderate strength. A throatily gasp as he takes it and closes his eyes in the process.
“Look at me.” You order and he's quickly opening his eyes wide as you release your hand from his hair and strike him again. This time, he is biting his lips, a little muffled noise leaving him.
“Think I don’t know how big of a slut you are, puppy? How badly you want this, hm?” At each question you give him another slap, harder than the one before, his head going to the side slightly only for him to eagerly get it back in place for the next one. Eyes zoning out in yours and they’re dripping heavily with pleasure, already glassed as he forces them to stay open. And they keep pleading you for more.
“Let me hear you, bun.” You ask, voice dropping to a tone a bit softer because fuck Jungkook looks so fucking good like this that you feel it squeezing in your chest at the same time that it’s making your pussy drip even further for him. It’s unbelievable.
You slap him again and, this time, he moans. Throatily and loud and open. Beautiful.
You bite your lips at the sight, at the sound. He's so beautiful. Your fingertips coming down to lightly caress his burning cheek, gently trailing the red blooming in there with adoration.
Jungkook is looking up at you with some impatience dancing around his face, wide glassy eyes shining and pleading, body slightly shaking underneath your palm and it makes you shiver pleasantly. He’s biting his lips again as he waits for you. You raise your fingertips and tap them over the skin in a slap manner, but incredibly light.
“Harder. Please.” Jungkook mutters out, lowly through a shaky sigh. Big eyes staring up at you as his chest heaves bewitchingly. His skin is already holding that pretty reddened shade that makes you want to kiss it and you don’t think you can do much more of this.
“Last one, okay?” You tell him and he nods, eagerly. You smile. “Such a good boy, puppy. So good.” And you give it just how he wants it, striking him hard across the face one last time.
“Fuck.” Jungkook moans out, drawled and ragged, the slap echoing loud in the small bathroom as his body shakes strongly, beautifully and he instinctively bucks his hips into nothing.
You align his head back, fingertips slowly caressing the flushed side of his face.
"Okay?” You ask him, a little smile to your lips at his blissed out expression.
He swallows down, heavily. His jaw working and locking. His stare so intense and determined, something changed in there as if a switch has been turned on and you know him too well by now to know what's coming. It makes your blood thrum under you skin with excitement.
“Turn around.” Jungkook tells you, voice dark and dangerous and it sends a little thrill down your spine.
It gives you a small and pleasant rush to bite your lips, to look down at him all innocently and shake your head in a silent no.
“I said turn around.” His voice comes snappier and rougher this time as he gives a harsh slap to the inner side of your thigh. You gasp at the feeling, loudly.
Before you can really do anything, Jungkook is raising himself from the ground a little bit, gripping your hips tight and turning you around. You stumble a little bit, your feet stuck to the clothes pooling by it, but Jungkook's hand on you keep you steady until you’re facing the door, hands splayed there by the side of your hips.
“Gonna play with your pretty ass now.” As he says it, he slaps one of your ass cheeks, hard and good and then the other. You moan out. The feeling of his big hands on you, making your skin burn and tingle pleasantly like that, so incredibly perfect. “Sounds good to you?”
You nod but it appears not be good enough for him, another slap meeting your skin in a demand.
“That’s not how you answer me when I talk to you.”
Your eyes rolling back when his hand meets your other ass cheek, again, before his fingers are gripping tight at the muscle there and squeezing.
“Y-yeah. Want you to play with me.” You reply.
“Good girl. Bend.”
The praise followed by the order in Jungkook's rough and demanding voice makes your head spin. Everything inside you so so tight and hot and so ready for him to take apart.
His hand pressuring on the small of your back and you know what he wants, so you're kicking your feet back a little bit and bending yourself, your head down, pressed to the door and eyes closed. Waiting expectantly as you also support your hands by your sides on the door. As Jungkook spread your ass cheeks and leans in, you gasp loudly.
His tongue peeking out to litter kitten licks at your entrance as you whine, already trying to thrust your hips back on it, to push it down inside you.
“Behave.” He warns you, a loud slap to the back of your thighs.
You whine again, but Jungkook seems to take mercy on you, tongue pressuring more strongly over your core, licking a big stripe from your middle up to your ass and you moan loudly, your hands shaking slightly as they try and fail to find anything to grip on the flat door, when his tongue rolls around your puckered hole, pressuring down slowly.
You positively scream when he gets two of his fingers inside you and curls them, pumping them in and out in a slow pace while his mouth is still playing with your ass, teasing and rolling over the hole.  
“Fuck, fuck. Yes.” You moan, unable not to push your hips back and Jungkook seems to let you get away with it this time.
After a minute, he is sliding his mouth down, taking out his fingers before he starts eating you out. His tongue merciless as he swipes it over your core over and over again, thrusting the tip inside before pulling it back out, again and again, and it's maddening how he’s teasing you, making you plead for more, please and only after that is that Jungkook is gripping your ass cheeks, nails digging harsher in your skin, before he is pushing his head further and his tongue is reaching inside you. So wet and deep and so, so good.
“Ride me like you wanted, baby.” He backs away a bit and tells you, voice muffled as his hot breath fans teasingly over your core with each syllable he pronounces, goosebumps rising on your skin.
“Yes.” And you do. You turn your head to the side, open your eyes to look down at him. Brown head between your legs and waiting for you. You start snapping your hips forward and back while he keeps still, letting you fuck yourself on his face as he licks you, flicks his tongue provokingly and teases it inside you skilfully.
There's someone knocking on the door, forcing the door handle and complaining something. It startles you a bit, jumping a little but as soon as your head understands what’s the new noise is, you don't care, couldn’t possibly. Just continue fucking yourself in Jungkook’s face, hazed by the pleasure you’re feeling and seeking.
Soon, though, the contact begins not being enough for you. If Jungkook isn’t really moving his head up to meet you, from this position you can't really make his tongue go as deep inside you as you want. So you’re whining, frustrated, as you keep trying, snapping your hips further down and faster, but failing to get him deeper.
Jungkook notices, as he always does, and he is pulling back from between your legs.
“What’s up, baby?” He asks you as if he doesn’t know the answer, a teasing quality to his voice and smug grin on his shining lips. You revel in how his words come out between harsh and shaky puffs as he tries to catch up his breath.
“N-need more, please.” You ask, eyes focused on him, on the wet mess prettily spread on his lips, down on his chin. Shining alluringly under the bathroom lights. It makes you want lean down and kiss him, lick him clean. You don’t, screaming out his name instead because he’s smirking at you as he thrusts two fingers inside you. Harsh and deep. Once, twice, curling them before he is taking them out and pushing another one along.
When, with his other hand, he teases the pad of his index around your rim, while he's still fucking you down three fingers up to the knuckle, you feel your eyes rolling to the back of your head.
“So greedy, baby. My fingers down here aren’t enough, hm? Want your pretty little ass fucked too?” He asks you and you push your hips back to meet the thrusts of his fingers, moaning as his they go hard and deep inside you, curling just right.
“Yes, please. Please, Kook.”
“Since you asked so nicely.”
And then Jungkook's little finger is reaching down, wetting itself on the mess you keep on making, before reaching up and pushing slowly inside your ass, barely any resistance as he starts to thrust it slowly, slowing down the pace of the ones in your pussy to match it. And you feel so incredibly full. So impossibly good that you feel your pussy starting to twitch and contract all over Jungkook’s fingers. Your eyes are shutting back and you're moaning, loud and ragged.
“Feels good?" Jungkook asks you, voice rough and tight and you want to scream.
"S-so good. So full.” You drawl out and he groans at you, fingers gaining speed as they keep on fucking you.
Soon enough, he is trading his little finger for his index, pushing it up and down your ass along with the three others in your pussy. All hard and fast and you know you’re positively screaming now, his name leaving your lips over and over again and you feel everything inside you just about to explode.
“Rub yourself for me, sweetheart.” Jungkook tells you and when you obey, fingers finding your clit and rubbing it fast and rough to the pace that Jungkook is setting behind you as your hips keep snapping back and forth to meet him, it really doesn’t take more than a few seconds for your vision to go black. 
Your walls contracting and squeezing all over him, a broken sob leaving your lips and they remain parted as you gasp for air, legs shaking and knees bending down a little bit while you force your legs to stay up, Jungkook’s hands still busy fucking the life out of you. The waves of pleasure ricocheting and burning through you so strong that you have to remind yourself to breathe, curse after curse leaving your lips, all broken, high pitched and beautifully wrecked.
“B-baby.” You tell him when you feel oversensitivity kicking in and Jungkook is carefully taking his fingers out of you, finally rising from his knees and wrapping his hands around your waist to help you stay on your feet.
He nuzzles your neck, kissing a little spot just under your ear.
“If only Jimin could hear how pretty you sound coming like that, baby.” Jungkook whispers and you whine, a shiver breaking through your whole body as you feel every hair on your neck standing up from how rough his voice sound, how breathless he is and, especially, from what he is actually saying. “How you good you fucking taste. Can you imagine me kissing him after he has made a mess of himself between your legs? Bet you two would taste so good together, don’t you think so?”
“Fuck.” You grunt out, unable to do anything but curse, still coming down from your high but the image Jungkook is painting making you start to feel all needy again. Unconsciously, you're bucking your hips back, meeting Jungkook’s hard cock and he hisses at the contact, bites your neck harshly. You can only imagine how painfully hard he is by now, still strained inside his pants.
“Kook, come on.” You tell him lowly, roughly, pushing your hips and pressuring him again. You feel as his hands leave your waist, quickly working his belt and pushing his pants down.
When he holds at your waist and presses himself to you again, you feel his wet and hard cock in the crack of your ass. He moans at your neck as he rubs himself there, up and down in the middle of your ass, picking his cock with one of his hands and slapping it over there once. He hisses at it. Hits it again and again and you’re feeling yourself clenching once more, wanting to be filled by him again. Jungkook is too much, fuck. You crave him too much. Luckily, he appears to crave you just the same.
You feel as he backs away from you and you don’t look back but still are able to hear him fussing around his pants, working a condom packet open before rolling it quickly down his length and hissing lowly at the contact.
When he presses close to you again and you push your hips back at him one more time, he is pressing you back, away, positioning his cock and pushing the tip inside you. You’re so wet from yourself, from his mouth and now he’s about to mix it all inside you. It makes you feel so dirty, so good.
“Go on.” You tell him, sensing that he’s waiting, worried if you're still oversensitive but his words, his touches have already got you all worked up again. You need him.
And Jungkook gives you him. Pushing his cock all the way inside you and groaning loudly as he does.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He almost screams. “Not gonna last long, shit. Got me too worked up.”
“It’s okay.” You assure him, hips starting to move in an indication of what you want. “Fuck me.”
He starts a slow pace, thick cock dragging up and down your walls so pleasantly, making you feel so full that you can’t help the moan in the form of his name that escapes your lips. And then, Jungkook’s head is leaning closer to your neck again, his forehead meeting the door by the side of yours.
“Just imagine. His cock stretching you, opening you for my cock to fill after he’s done. Making you feel so used, baby. So spent. In the best of ways. How does that sound to you, hm?” He whispers in your ear, voice raggedy and rough.
You snap your hips in an instinctive reaction to his words, getting Jungkook’s cock deeper inside you as a dragged out fuck tears itself from your throat. There's consuming heat spreading all over your body again. Jungkook is too good, so good to you. Fuck.
“Y-yeah.” You moan out, shaky, as his hands tighten in your waist and he picks up his pace.
“You taking us both into your pretty little mouth. So hungry for cock you don’t even know which one to give attention to. Fucking your throat so good you’ll feel us there for days. Filling your mouth with so much come you’ll drool it all over yourself, like the pretty cumslut that you are.” He continues and you can hardly breathe by now, snapping your hips and encouraging him to fuck you harder, faster, because you need to come. His words and the visual he’s giving you taking you further to your edge again.
You open your mouth and try to speak, a broken and wet sound leaving it before you swallow and try again.
“I— I had a dream. Fuck. His pretty lips around your cock, baby. So—oh, so full of you. His warm cock inside, stretching you and—and filling you so good while you fucked me.” You tell him brokenly as he keeps thrusting inside you, remembering the most satisfying wet dream you have ever had in your entire life. Knowing now it couldn’t possibly ever match to the reality. If Jungkook can overwhelm you like this, make you feel like this, only by kissing and mentioning Jimin's name, you can’t even imagine how you’d feel with both of them.
Jungkook groans and moans loudly at your words, his cock twitching inside you and his pace getting harsher, more erratic.
“Shit, baby, yeah. I’d love that.” Jungkook tells you, so perfectly wrecked and airy that you actually whine at his words, wants him to wreck you completely.
“God, you’re always so good. So good. Fuck, y/n.” Jungkook grunts, bites at your shoulder before he adds more strength to his pace, hips snapping so hard, going so deep inside you that you feel your whole body shaking as he fucks you.
One of his hands creeping up from your waist to wrap around your throat.
“Shit. Fuck. Just like that, baby.” You tell him, voice breathy and your approval makes Jungkook tighten his hold and pressure just right, just the way you like. Reducing your airflow and making your head dizzy in the best of ways.
You buck your hips back and keep meeting his pace, mouth open as you gasp for airy. Your hand going down to test your clit for sensitivity and, finding it pleasurably responsive again, you begin rubbing yourself.
It doesn't take long before Jungkook's cock is twitching inside you and you feel close to your own high. You purposefully start clenching around him, trying to make him feel as good as you can.
“Come, baby. Come for me.” You tell him, voice coming out broken and raspy from the choking.
Jungkook moans out your name over and over, pace completely erratic behind you, nails digging strongly on your hips and fingers pressuring a little bit more around your neck as he blindly chases his pleasure. Your own fingers on your clit rubbing fast circles, pressuring down.
And then he is grunting, loudly, a scream arising from it as he starts coming and it doesn’t take more than a couple thrusts before you're following him right along, contracting all over him as keeps on fucking you, giving you all he’s got. You feel your knees bucking, your whole body shaking with reverberating, exploding pleasure. Your senses numbing, your whole body tingly and pleasant as a choked and raspy moan escapes your tightened throat, Jungkook's fingers finally releasing it. 
A few minutes later, when you both are properly breathing again, Jungkook having cleaned both of you and after redressing yourselves, you find him smiling down at you.
Eyes still a bit glassed and fucked out and his face still a little red from the slapping. So pretty. You reach up to kiss his reddened cheek. Litters one, two, three gentle kisses there before you're backing away and watching his eyelashes flutter open beautifully to watch you again.  
“We talk more later? About, uh, Jimin?” He tells you in a small, slightly unsure voice. Eyes struggling a bit to keep eye contact.
“Of course, baby.” You answer him, hand reaching out for his, wrapping around it and squeezing reassuringly.
He nods at you, a bashful smile spreading on his lips. 
There’s excitement running thick all over you but you swallow it down. Bite the grin that threatens to split through your face.
“Let’s go back now.”
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thotantics · 5 years
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how about mamamoo reaction to their girlfriend giving them a lapdance?
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Yongsun is definitely the type to sit back and enjoy the show. She’ll cheer you on with various praises every once in a while, but for the most part she’s silent. However, I can totally picture her getting really shy if you give her a lap dance where you’re facing her a lot of the time. Definitely would prefer your back to her, your ass in her lap, grinding and working against her to the beat of the music you selected. 
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Byul can not and will not sit still if you give her a lap dance. She’s either shy and trying to hide her blushing face, or she’s totally into it, rubbing up against you, spreading her legs wide so you have a bigger surface to grind against. She’ll be unable to keep her hands to herself, and will absolutely 10000% undress you in a big hurry. She loves watching you dance and wiggle around in her lap, but will like it even more if you’re naked.
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Maybe a little shy, quiet, but depending on the music, the atmosphere, and how much of a dom you are in the moment, she could really get into it. Dances with you playfully, a blush on her cheeks as she watches your every move. Keeps her hands to herself, or covering her smile/blush, so if you want her to touch you as you dance, grab her hands and put them on your body. If the music is slow and sensual, she’ll sit put and enjoy the view bashfully, but if it’s something she can bop along with you, she absolutely will.
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Similar to Byulyi, Hyejin won’t keep her hands to herself during your lap dance, and will absolutely move her body in response to every move you back. If you grind your ass down into her lap, she’ll roll her hips up to meet you. If you dip your head back, she’ll bury her face in your breasts. Hands all over you, undressing you, she’ll be the one to try and get you too turned on to continue with your lap dance, smirking and quirking a brow at you as if she’s winning the game you’re playing.
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parkhyominnie · 7 years
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Moonsun being Moonsun
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worstlovesong · 5 years
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Whos ur bias wreaker in mamaoo? btw i love that name, DaddyWheein~ like YES PLS~~
Ahh the bias wrecker question
Okay officially,,, it’s Byulyi. She’s been my bias wrecker since I started stanning during Decal era and this gay hamster owns my whole ass heart oml
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LOOK AT HER IM LOVE HER
But My Yongyong is also a major bias wrecker now because,,, how can one woman be such a soft mochi but also such a mommy??? All the love and respect for my Sun Goddess sob
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SHES SO PERFECT HER DUALITY KILLS ME
and Wheeinie,,, my dear sweet puppy. Words cannot describe how much I adore her and she also wrecks me but she’s not as freaking rude with her attacks like moonsun. She usually wrecks me with her softness and hyper antics (and also that fucking jawline oml)
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MY SWEETHEART SJSJDIDJ I LOVE YOU WHEEPUPPYYYY
So Mamamoo is my bias wrecker lmao
But we all know Hyegi is the real love of my life regardless of how much I cry over Wheesunbyul lmao
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She’s the most beautiful woman in the world 😭😭💕💕💕💕💕
Also lmao thank you. My URL started as a joke from a crack video but now it’s my branding on every social media so,,, daddy Wheein lmao (that being said, dom Wheein is a concept and I am weak for her)
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walshies · 5 years
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moanbyul-yi replied to your post:Moonsun are clearly switches ��
ive had enough of all these lies yall are in deNIAL
why DOES IT PAIN YOU SO MUCH THAT YONGSUN LIKES TO BE DOM TOPPED FROM TIME TO TIME AND BYUL DOES IT BECAUSE SHE A WANTS TO PLEASE HER AND BYULYI ENJOYS BEING IN CHARGE EVERY ONE IN A WHILE
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i would beg to differ that moon byulyi is a dom?? sorry but the way she lets yongsun toy around with her is too mUCH i'd say power bottom ?? maybe switch if we're gettin frisky ???
Maybe with Yongsun but idk I see her as a pretty harsh dom
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idolacademyhq · 3 years
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UM NOVO PARTICIPANTE SE JUNTA AO IDOL ACADEMY, BEM VINDA, @GJIAIA!
Faceclaim: Moon Byulyi (Moonbyul), Mamamoo. Triggers do player: tubarão (v). +18.
NOME COMPLETO E STAGE NAME: Go Jia. DATA DE NASCIMENTO E IDADE: 22 de dezembro de 1995, 26 anos. LOCAL DE NASCIMENTO E ETNIA: Jeju, Coreia do Sul + coreana. APTIDÃO PRINCIPAL: rap. APTIDÕES EXTRAS: canto: 4 | dança: 2 | modelagem: 2 | atuação: 1 | variedade: 1.
PERSONALIDADE
O QUE OS EXPECTADORES CONSEGUEM VER: a princípio é uma pessoa tímida, quando existem outras pessoas junto a si, entretanto as câmeras parecem sempre lhe acender um sorriso, sendo constantemente vista sorrindo para elas quando as encontra, muito embora quando clicada por algum fansite é comum vê-la se escondendo com a desculpa que está sem maquiagem, entretanto é apenas seu temor que por vezes retorna para assombrá-la.
O QUE SEUS COLEGAS CONSEGUEM VER: batalhadora e organizada + tímida e ansiosa.
BIOGRAFIA
Trigger Warning: pobreza extrema, assédio.
Seu tio precisou trabalhar no campo por dois anos para conseguir pagar pelos papéis de adoção, entretanto Jia já os tratava como pais visto que não comumente passava mais de duas horas com alguém, nem mesmo sua irmã mais velha que jamais deixaria de ser sua irmã ainda que agora estivessem de mudança para outra cidade, com a adoção concluída e uma oportunidade a vista, parecia que tudo em sua vida mudaria, sua mãe recebia uma proposta de emprego nas áreas montanhosas de Busan, em uma casa de família extremamente importante, como era necessário que tivessem um veículo para se locomover o casal abrigou toda a sua família, e empregou seu pai como motorista, assim morando numa segunda casa extremamente espaçosa que ficava na propriedade dos Choi, a família de empresários que salvava a sua. 
Por admiração ou quem sabe inveja, Choi Yujin resolveu que queria ter aulas de música, o que atinou aos Choi que talvez Jia fosse uma companhia inspiradora, pagando então aulas das mais diversas artes para as duas, enquanto a Go era péssima na arte da dança, Yujin era excelente, seu corpo se movia como se tivesse plena liberdade e intimidade, porém a inocência de Jia não lhe configurava qualquer dom que envolvesse seu corpo como um amigo, entretanto sua voz não era tão ruim, e progressivamente tornava-se melhor. A cada objetivo alcançado ambas eram recompensadas pelos Choi, Jia foi devidamente alfabetizada e introduzida na indústria da música, tendo feito muitos testes e aceita nas mais diversas agências, seu canto era diferente dos que comumente se ouvia, sua dança parecia decente quando não se tratava de algo muito sensual, e beleza intocada chamava atenção, escolhendo integrar uma agência cujo cartão cor de rosa chamou-lhe bastante atenção, era uma das melhores porém Yujin não passou, e aquele foi o início do seu inferno.
Yujin começou a persegui-la, e tentar sabotar de todas as formas o futuro da garota, a vida de treinee de Jia não durou por muitos, a Choi implantou um objeto muito importante na bolsa da garota que foi acusada de roubo e expulsa da propriedade, tendo causado a demissão dos seus pais que agora não via outra alternativa que não, retornar a Jeju. Go jurou que não havia feito nada, mas obviamente foi descredibilizada e expulsa da empresa, uma vez que não aceitavam pessoas com índole duvidosa e os Choi fizeram questão de mandar uma carta explicando o ocorrido, avisando que apenas não prestaria queixa porque tinham muita consideração pelos pais da garota.
Para não desistir do seu sonho, Jia resolveu aceitar a proposta de uma empresa não muito conhecida, mudando-se para o dormitório deles quase que imediatamente, a empresa ficava em cima de uma peixaria, e quando não estava treinando, Jia trabalhava de meio período na peixaria – não recebia pagamento algum, tudo era dito como “um treino extra” ingênua, a garota acreditava em cada palavra até que o comportamento do seu chefe começou a ficar invasivo em demasia, ela não mais era permitida na parte traseira do carro, e a palma gelada tornou-se onipresente em sua coxa quando precisavam sair para qualquer evento, ou atividade que Jia precisasse ir, o que era quase sempre, já que o casamento do homem findava gradativamente, de forma explícita, visto que sempre brigavam de forma acalorada na peixaria. O assédio foi gradativamente piorando, com o homem pedindo-a em casamento quase todos os dias, e sempre a elogiando de formas sexuais, invasivas, e extremamente desconfortáveis, entretanto Jia não tinha para onde fugir, não possuindo dinheiro algum para se manter longe daquele lugar e, desprovida de qualquer aparelho móvel já não falava com seus pais há meses, e nem mesmo sabia como o fazer. Uma oportunidade para algumas fotos surgiu, e então Jia tomou uma decisão desesperada, cedeu ao assédio a fim de barganhar um pagamento, e com o dinheiro em mãos fugiu, com o sonho abalado e os pesadelos que quase sempre incluíam a garota sucumbindo a prostituição. 
Com o dinheiro que tinha em mãos, Jia alugou um hotel cápsula onde morou por alguns anos, negligenciando a própria claustrofobia, durante a tarde gravava vídeos reagindo aos novos grupos de k-pop que caiam facilmente no esquecimento do algoritmo do youtube, até que começou a fazer gameplays. Seu canal tinha mais visualizações que o normal, abrindo espaço para conversa com os espectadores que descobriam seu passado, e se compadeciam com as histórias contadas pela mesma, tendo obviamente excluído a parte que envolvia o seu ex boss, visto que aquilo gerava especulação negativa e a púbere sabia que, a justiça nunca seria feita, não na Coreia do Sul (...) Aos poucos soltava algumas das suas letras em forma de rap nas suas lives, foi o suficiente para que seus fãs restaurassem seu desejo de tornar-se uma idol, através deles descobriu o novo programa de sobrevivência cujo resolveu entrar, muito embora sua psicóloga fosse extremamente contra essa decisão.
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hansols-yoda-boxers · 4 years
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Mamamoo Kinks
Solar/Yongsun
Orgasm Control - She has far too much fun controlling when you cum. She’ll edge you for as long as you can take it, until there are tears in your eyes and you’re begging for release. And once she does let you cum it’s never just once. She loves to find your limits and if you let her try and push past them she will.
Teasing - Listen she gets teased so much she needs to be in control with you. She knows just what to say to get you weak. She learns your body quickly and she can have you shaking with a few touches and some well placed words. She loves watching you start to unravel so quickly for her and it’ll only make her tease you more.
Mommy Kink - Y’all should have expected this one. She loves any sort of title to be honest. But there’s something about hearing the word “mommy” slip past your lips in between broken whines that lights a fire in her. She loves her baby so much but the more you call her that the rougher and more teasing she’ll get.
Moonbyul/Byulyi
Teasing - She loves teasing you lightly whenever she has the chance. She thinks it’s fun to get you a little worked up when you can’t deal with it until later. But when you do it to her she gets so whiny. And if you throw in a touch of degradation she’ll slip into sub space so fast. The teasing gets to her.
Marking - She loves when you leave marks on her. Of course she wants to leave a few on you but if you press her down into the bed and start sucking down her chest as you straddle her she’ll start to whimper and whine for you. She loves seeing her body littered with the reminders of your night together.
Wearing Her Clothes - The fastest way to get her into a dominant headspace. Especially if you make yourself extra cute while wearing one of her big sweaters. It’ll take her no time at all to back you against the wall and murmur low in your ear, asking if you were that desperate for her attention.
Wheein
Toys - This woman loves toys. She loves having them used on her. When she’s in a subby mood she wants you to play with her. She wants you to tease and edge her with her toys. But she can flip it around and she’s ruthless with a vibrator and a dildo. She’ll have you screaming her name and crying before she stops.
Power Struggle - She really loves battling you for power. She’s rarely set on one mood. She can go either way. But when she starts to dom you if you push back and try to take control it really turns her on. She loves the extra battle she has to make you submit when you’re in that mood, or the broken whines that leave her own lips when she finally gives in.
Risky/Public Sex - She’s down for a challenge and she loves to pull you into corners backstage. She’ll lean into your ear as she slips her hand into your pants and she loves making you positively desperate for her before she takes off. You know she’ll find you again later to eat you out in an empty change room.
Hwasa/Hyejin
Degradation - Oh man does this woman ever love to degrade you and call you names. Her voice will be so sweet but the words so filthy and they cause your cheeks to burn and needy whimpers to escape your lips as you soak them in. She’ll often pair it with fingering so she can feel how her words make you clench.
Brattiness - Also loves a challenge. Of course if you want her to be gentle you can be a good sub for her but she really gets off on making you submit to her. She loves the way you push back and there’s such a sense of accomplishment when a broken whimper of “mistress” finally escapes your lips.
Thigh Riding - You should have expected this part 2. Aside from the fact that she knows you love her thighs, she loves how frustrated it makes you. She knows you want more from her and she’ll tease you, telling you to work for it and try to get yourself off. She loves watching your desperation grow while she spreads her legs to play with herself.
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thotantics · 5 years
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⚢  pairing — reader + Moon Byulyi (mamamoo)
✎ word count — 802
✦ genre — smut, drabble
✗ warnings  — graphic description of sex, pwp, dom/sub roles, sub!reader, dom!moonbyul
[A/N] this has been in my ask box for T H R E E  MONTHS!! but it’s so so vague and I just....had no idea what to do with this. I hope this turned out ok for whoever requested it ily
[Requested] Yesss wlw😫👌 So I read this post where the writer said Moonbyul would be extremely dominant and now it’s all I can think about
“I’m sorry, sweetheart,” Byul says from behind you, the strap around her waist was snug, digging into her thighs and imprinting on her skin but she didn’t care. Her hands regrip around your waist, squeezing, nails biting into the plump flesh of your hips.
You turn your head to look back at her over your shoulder, and she smiles as she continues, “If you want me to stop punishing you you’re going to have to speak up a little louder than that.” She’s slow on the withdraw, and then slamming the strap on tightly back into your dripping cunt. “Say it again.” She snaps at you.
“I’m sorry for being bad!” You repeat, louder this time than before, crying out from the harsh snapping of her hips against your ass, slamming the dildo repeatedly into the depths of your throbbing center.
“And?” Byul prompts, slowing down considerably now that you were more willing to comply with her demands. At the start, you were combative, bratty even but the moment she got out the strap, your attitude had changed.
“And-” You fumble with your words, as she pulled out of you and flipped you over onto your back, staring down at you expectantly as she undid the buckles to remove the strap. “And I promise I-I’ll be good from now on?” You tell her, a futile attempt to win her over but your head was spinning. If there was something else she wanted to hear from you, she’d have to be specific.
Byul smiles, a sweet expression that for a fleeting moment warms your heart and makes you think that she’s coming around. “Now you’re going to make it up to me, aren’t you?”
There’s a moment during changing positions, fleeting when she kisses you as you switch from laying down to being the one on top. She’s still in charge, reminding you of this by gripping your hair and drawing your mouth to hers. You kiss her with a moan, tasting yourself from earlier when she had licked you to completion not once, but twice. 
Hand still twisted in your hair, she drags you down her body, stopping when your tongue reaches out to circle her erect nipple. She moans, head tilting to the side, eyes alight as she watches you fondly, licking, sucking, gently biting at her breasts.
“That’s right, baby.” she whispers, one hand firm on it’s hold of your hair and the other gently stroking the tendrils that have fallen into your face behind one of your ears. “Let me see your tongue again,” she instructs and you’re quick to stick it out farther, exaggerating the circles around her nipple with the length of your tongue, eyes watching her expression. “Fuck, that feels nice.”
You moan against her, legs moving so you’re straddling her thigh, but she pushes you down before you can settle against her.
When you’re finally between her legs, Byul cups her sex, keeping it from you, her eyes playful as you look up at her expectantly.  “Aren’t you going to say ‘please’?” She asks.
“Please,” You beg immediately, the scent of her arousal driving you mad. “Please let me taste you? I-I wanna make you cum,” You’re panting, mouth gliding open and wet across her thighs as you beg, “Wanna lick you, Byul, baby, please..”
Her hands fall to her sides with a satisfied chuckle, and you dive right in. She’s sweet on your tongue, slick and warm. The melodic moaning that reaches your ears from her seconds later is like a prize you’ve sought out all evening. When you plunge a finger into her you pull back, head spinning with desire, to watch as her pussy swallows your digit and then a second one. She keens, lifting her legs higher, exposing more of her sex to you and you groan, mouth practically watering, back between her thighs hungrily, moaning against her clit as you suck at it harshly.
“Make me cum.” Byul commands down to you, her thighs shaking when you lick more fervently, when you pump your fingers in a little harder. “Yes,” She groans, throwing her head back against the pillows, “Just like that, baby.”
Eyes open, you watch her chest heaving, unable to resist using your free hand to tease her pert nipples and she cries out, a curse, your name, a prayer, shaking under your tongue. Her orgasm fades with a laugh, and she pushes you away as you’re still greedily licking and sucking at her pussy.
“Fuck,” She pants, “You don’t know when to quit, do you?”
You smile at her in response, and Byul spreads her legs, shifting you closer so her throbbing pussy is pressed tight against your thigh. “Let’s see if you can get me off once more before I let you cum again.” She smirks.
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