something nice â sub!fem!reader x dom!yeonjun x servicetop!kai
cw. reader is in an established (open) relationship with yeonjun, cucking? (kai eats reader's pussy while yj watches lol), cunnilingus ofc, nipple play, orgasm denial, edging, pet names (baby, jjun), begging, mention of "punishment" but nothing's ever done, yeonjun and kai talk about reader and what they're gonna do to her (without her understandingâeverything is consensual in the beginning, but read note below), let me know if there's anything else.
notes. IMPORTANT: ok so the tea with this one. the idea here is that the reader doesn't speak korean well and kai and yj are speaking korean to kinda talk about the reader and what they're gonna do to her so she doesn't understand. nothing aggressive, just describing what to do to her body so she's kinda surprised? SO!! anything in italics is in korean. thats important!! also idk how i feel about this???? smut under cut.
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âDid she give you a reason or did she just break up with you?â Youâre eavesdropping on Yeonjun and Kaiânot that theyâre being very secretive. Theyâre talking about a woman Kaiâs been seeing while you play video games and attempt to translate in your head, but you're not being too successful, catching a few words here and there.Â
âShe did say one thing,â Kai says hesitantly. âBut itâs kinda embarrassing.â
âWhat is it?â
âWell,â he starts, scooting closer to Yeonjun to awkwardly whisper something to him, twiddling his thumbs, running his fingers through his hair.
âOh,â Yeonjun chuckles. âThatâsâŚman, if you get really good at that, you could date anyone.â
âWhat are you talking about?â You finally pause your game, curiosity getting the best of you. Looking up, Kai looks like you caught him stealing cookies from a cookie jar while Yeonjun tries to hold back a chuckle. The three of you exchange looks until Yeonjun rolls his eyes to bluntly sayâ
âEating women out.â
âYeonjunâ!â Kai says, shoving his arm.
âWhat?â He chuckles, returning the shove. âI eat her out all the time. She knows what it is. She knows you eat pussy too.â
âBut thatâs why that woman broke up with you?â You ask. âBecause youâŚyou're bad at eating pussy?â He blushes, averting his attention to the floor while he clasps his hands together, nodding shyly.
âBe honest, babeâam I good at eating you out?â
Looking between the two of them, you sit up and say, âYeah, youâre probably the best Iâve had, but weâre super compatible, you know? Weâre, like, super in love. That makes a big difference sometimes.â
Holding back a cocky smile, he asks, âBut, objectively, Iâm pretty good, right?â You shrug and nodâreally, he probably is the best youâve ever had, but thatâs another story.Â
âWhat makes it good?â Kai asks.
Humming, you think before saying, âFirst, he doesnât go straight for it.â Turning red and ears getting warm, you gush andâ âOh god, Kai, donât look at me when I tell you this.â
âAh, this is ridiculous,â Yeonjun exasperates. âDo you just wanna practice on her?â You both whip your heads in his direction. âIf youâre comfortable with it, of course,â he says to you. âJust thought it might be helpful.âÂ
Oh, how did you end up here? Laying in Yeonjun's bed, clenching your thighs together out of nervousness. âRemember, this is kinda specific to her. Pay attention to what whoever youâre with wants.â Kai nods, kneeling at the foot of the bed.
âShe already said thisââ Yeonjun says. âI donât go straight for it. I kiss her first, then make my way down there.â
âYou want him to kiss me?â
He shrugs and says, âIf youâre alright with that.â
âIf you are,â you say, looking Kai in the eyes. Both of them canât help but notice the confidence you seem to be exuding, especially compared to Kai. Trembling fingers reaching for your cheek, he looks at you for permission one final time. Finally leaning in, his lips press to yours.Â
Youâd forgotten what it was like to have a first kiss with someone. Kaiâs kisses are different from Yeonjunâs. Kaiâs are much more cautious, more carefulânot necessarily shy, but careful. It quickly turns hot and heavy. But you remember Yeonjun is watching you, suddenly overtaken with bashfulness, you break the kiss to glance over at him.Â
Him and that sinister smile.Â
Turning back to Kai, you crash into his lips again, humming into his mouth and smirking to rub how much you're enjoying this in Yeonjun's face. Â
âTouch her,â Yeonjun says. âKinda slowly, but then a little more intense.â Kai does as heâs told, his hand dragging up your hip to squeeze your tits. âUnder her shirt.âÂ
His hand on the outside of your bra feels new and exciting. Reaching around your back to unhook it, you break the kiss to take your shirt off, pulling at the hem of his.Â
âSlow down for a second,â Yeonjun chuckles and Kai listens, placing gentle kisses to your collarbone. âLick her nipples.â Swirling his tongue around your nipple, you gasp, reaching for his hair. âPay attention to which one she likes better.â
Kai tests both, slyly licking between the two. After testing the waters, he picks correctly. You chuckle thinking about Yeonjun sitting on a chair across the room, smirking in approval. You could look for yourself, but you canât bring yourself to open your eyes.Â
âKeep licking her until her hips roll.â This is a bit crazy, isnât it? The guy you love telling another man how to fuck you the way you like. âNot yet.â Yeonjun switches to Korean, making you roll your eyes. If you didnât have the energy to translate in your head earlier, you definitely canât focus enough to translate now.
Lips trailing down your body, he tugs at your shorts, but keeps your cute pink panties on. Yeonjun talks him through every moveâto lick his thumb and rub your nipple, to press his nose to the outside of your panties, to skate his lips across your inner thighs.Â
Your hips roll uncontrollably, practically begging him to taste you.Â
âKaiââ You whisper, your body instantly burning at the sound of the both of them chuckling. Pulling your panties down and off your legs, he throws them to Yeonjun who happily wads them up to sniff them and smell how delicious you are.Â
Licking his thumb again, he keeps rubbing circles over your nipple as he finally licks your clit, your back arching as soon as he touches it.Â
âFuckââ You say breathlessly, looking down at him as his eyes sparkle up at you, your head dropping to your pillow with a thud. âWho the fuck is this bitch that says youâre bad at this?â He shakes his head, digging deeper into your pussy.Â
Smiling cockily, you look over at Yeonjun, trying to control his breathing. He canât help itâthe two of you are just too hot together. He's never been able to enjoy this kind of view before. Seeing how every part of your body reacts to being touchedâit's an incredible view.
âPlease tell me heâs allowed to make me cum, baby,â You beg.
âOf course,â he chuckles smugly. âIf he can.â Kaiâs eating you out like heâs absolutely starving. And itâs trueâhe canât help it. You taste too fucking good.Â
Your eyes squeeze shut as you start squeaking, throwing your head back.Â
âOkay, that sound means sheâs gonna cum soon. Try to bring her as close to the edge as possible and then stop.âÂ
âFuck, Kai,â you breathe. âRight thereâyes.â You canât believe how good he is at this, especially given the reason you're under his tongue right now. Heâs supposed to be bad at this, right?Â
Youâre so fucking close and he can feel it. âDonât stopââ he brings you right there. And then he does it. He stops. âAgh, fuck you,â you groan. Looking down at him, his smirking at you, eyes flashing between you and Yeonjun.Â
He doesnât waste too much time before getting back to your pussy, flicking his tongue over your clit.Â
âTake it away from her for a bit. Lick her nipples again.â He does just that. Youâre aching, bucking your hips over and over, desperately trying to relieve some kind of tension. But his tongue does feel amazing on your tits. Threading your fingers through his hair, you tug at it hard. He groans, his mouth dropping open like you just unlocked a new kink of his.Â
Now he canât take it anymore. Hips jutting forward, you feel the roughness of his sweatpants drag against your center, relieving some of that tension. You gasp, resorting to begging him to get back to licking you.Â
âNo, donât,â Yeonjun says sternly.Â
âBut I want to,â Kai whines back, looking at your pussy hungrily, sticking the tip of his tongue out, giving his best begging eyes. But Yeonjun just shakes his head, satisfied with watching you uncontrollably rolling your hips up toward Kaiâs mouth. Kai compromises, wrapping his hands around the backs of your thighs to yank you closer to him and presses his lips to the skin right around your clit, teasing you even more.Â
âBabeââ you breathe, begging Yeonjun with your eyes to let him continue licking you.Â
âI know, baby, I knowâŚâ he responds, his voice low and rough. He finally lets him lick you again. But he doesnât show much mercy. He repeats the same tactic over and overâhaving him bring you right to the edge, even to the point of tears, then he stops right in his tracks.
"I'm gonna tell you to stop, but I want you to keep going, okay?" Kai nods, agreeing to his instructions. Bringing you to the edge again, you're begging for mercy, begging to cum. "Don't let her cum, Kai," he says, making tears form in your eyes. "Stopâ"
And he does.
"I told you to let her cum that time."
"Sorry," he smiles up at him, licking his lips. "It's so fun to see her beg like that though." Tilting his head toward you, he says, "Look at her...she's got tears in her eyes. Isn't that the hottest fucking thing you've ever seen?"
"It's okay, baby," he says, fingers flowing through your hair while Kai's mouth finds your clit again. You're moaning, gasping for air, swearing, screaming, anything to try to find a release. "Not yet. Don't let her fucking cum, Kai." You don't think you can handle this much longer. Edging is nice, yes, but this? This is bordering torture.
"Please, please, please, Jjun..." you trail off. "Just please let me cum. I can't take it anymore."
"I know you can take it, baby. Fucking taking it so well..."
It's building again. That knot in your stomach that gets tighter and tighter with every second. That white hot fire in the pit of your stomach waiting to explode.
"Don't stop, Kai," you blurt. "I'm gonna cumâ" Slamming your palm over your mouthâyou shouldn't have said that. He's gonna make you regret saying that.
"Don't let her cum," he orders.
But his grip gets tighter. His tongue licks furiouser. His face digs deeper. You're so fucking close. Closer than you've ever been tonight.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, Kai..." your orgasms crashes over you like a bolt of lightning. "Yes, fuck yes, that feels so fucking good." You feel like you're having an out of body experience. It's one of the best fucking orgasms of your life. "Don't stop, right there." You chest heaves with heavy breaths.
Coming down from one of the best orgasms of your life, your vision clears up and all you keep thinking is how much Yeonjun's gonna make you pay for this. You came without his permissionâwhat's he gonna do now? Everything flashes across your mind: not letting you cum for a week, spanking you until your ass had his hand print on it, tying you up for hours, you're not sure.
But he doesn't do any of that. His hand caresses your cheek as he smiles down at you, "Did that feel good, baby?"
Confused, you nod, "Mhmm." You're still nervous, looking around at everyone's reactions. Kai's smirking while he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. "Bad at eating pussy my ass," you say, shoving his shoulder with your foot.
"Ah, I knew you a had a little crush on him...I've seen how you look at him." Your face turns beet red. He's noticed that? Oh god... "I just wanted to do something nice for my baby."
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𦴠⢠is there a piece of media that inspires your writing?
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The last thing I had open was my In Space with Markiplier chatfic, so enjoy that. XD
Engineer Boy
does anyone else hear weird rustling in the crew quarters?
locked n loaded
i swear if one more person in this colony tries to tell me something's haunted, iâm gonna start blasting.
Engineer Boy
not like a ghsot weird rustling like an animal
Engineer Boy
can animals even GET jn the crew wuarters???
pop er in reverse
a ghost animal could
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captain, i request permission to mutiny.
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Ahhhhhhh okay, below the cut. 75 words.
You werenât surprised at his strength. Heâd offered you a helping hand with more than one injury in the field. Youâd seen him pull women and children from burning buildings. That one time he hauled a sheepdog from the river, both man and beast soaking wet and panting, dog tossed around his broad shoulders.Â
âBetter?â His gruff voice fanned your forehead, deliciously warm.Â
You hummed, reaching aching cold hands out to warm against his chest.Â
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a coincidence â rockstar!yeonjun x fem!reader
cw. rockstar!yeonjun x audiencemember!reader, chubby!reader implied, fem!reader, mentions of alcohol, oral (m. receiving), sex (condoms mentioned <3), roleplaying(?), orgasm denial, lmk if there's more.
notes. this is part of @napofamoon's growing pain rock band!au collaboration :D thank you @nightlyawnzz for being a beta reader :3 and thank you angie for that one line of dialogue (didn't know if you wanted to like not be tagged lol), not super well edited, smut under cut <3
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Who is that? Yeonjunâs seen hundredsâthousandsâof pretty girls at his concerts. But no oneâs ever truly made an impression. Every once in a while, thereâd be one that barely stuck out from the crowd, but nothing ever stuck. After a while, the crowds started getting blurry. Has performing become a bit boring for him? Maybe. There wasnât a spark anymore. No reason to perform.Â
But youâŚyou immediately caught his eye. A bright star in a sea of dull strangersâsmiling, drinking, dancing to the music, having a blast. You looked fun, exciting, flirty. And he wantedâneededâto get to know you. But first, he needed to get your attention.Â
Heâs cool, casual with his bass; heâs a natural. The way he moves with the music, pouty lips singing under his breath along with the frontman, the stage lights sparkling in his eyesâit didnât take much focus for him to nail every song.Â
So he decided to have a bit of fun tonight. Moving a bit more, putting on a bit more of a show than usual, getting closer to the edge of the stage without being too obvious. All to get your attention. So why wonât you look at him? Just a bit closer and maybeâŚ
Bingo.Â
Youâve locked eyes and thereâs that something heâs been looking for. Something heâs been looking for for a while. That spark. That reason to put on a bit of a show.Â
And you could tell. You were just as into it as he was.Â
Watching his every moveâflirting without crossing a line, giving him seductive looks, dancing in his direction. It was fun. It was thrilling. That unspoken desire between two strangersâand one of them admires the other before theyâve even met? How scandalous, hm? The tension grew and grew untilâ
âThank you everyone; good night!â
ButâŚwhat do you do now? How could he find you later? Oh, why didnât he slip the security guard his number to give to you? Where are you? No, no, no, donât leave.Â
There was nothing he could do; the lights were dim, the curtain was drawn, the crowd was spilling out the front door. You never left his mind, though. Not when he put his bass in its case, not when he zipped his hoodie up to leave, not when he plopped down on his hotel bed, never.Â
Desperately trying to get you off his mind, he heads down to the hotel bar. Oh, how pathetic is this? A world-famous rock star sitting alone at a hotelâs bar sipping a whiskey feeling sorry for himself? Over what? Some girl?Â
Please donât sit thereâŚhe begs silently watching a strange figure take the seat in the bar stool next to him. Despite the need for alone time, he couldnât help but glance over at the sound of yourâ
âJust a vodka soda, please.âÂ
Oh, shit. Itâs you. What does he do? Why are his hands so sweaty? When did he turn into such a loser? Getting this worked up over a girl. He needs to get your attention again, but he doesn't want to come off too pushy. Youâre here alone too and maybe you wanna keep it that way.Â
Fuck it.Â
He clears his throat, cooly-maybe-not-so-cooly saying, âI saw you in the audience.â Just as you planned. Well, sort of. You didnât mean to run into him. Glancing across the room at the hotel you were staying in to see that hot bassist sitting alone at the bar was pure luck.Â
But you need to keep it cool. Donât be tooâŚweird. Just a simple glance and gentle nod is enough.Â
âDid you enjoy the show?â He asks, knowing your answer. He could see your desire just as much as you could see his, but you werenât gonna give in just yet. You nod again, adding a quiet hum. âAre you from around here orâŚ?â Should he move a bit closer? Sure. Should he brush your knee with his fingertips? Why not? Oh, they give you goosebumps. You donât pull away or even flinch. Youâre welcoming this.Â
âNo, Iâm here on business. Thatâs why Iâm, you know, at a hotel right now.â
âRight.â He pauses, like he has to think of the next thing to say, âIâm Yeonjun, by the way. But you already knew that.â
âAnd what makes you think that?â
âNo reason,â he snarks. âJust that you bought a ticket to my show.â
âAs if,â you roll your eyes. âI was bored and the show was right down the street.â Lie. All of this was lies. Of course you were a fan. Both of you knew that.Â
âSo you got front-row seats from a scalper then?â
Now itâs time for some fun. Turning toward him, you introduce yourself, face inching closer and closer, his hand sneaking up higher on your thigh, your heartbeat getting faster with each millimeter. You maintain your confidence best you know how, but you must admit, heâs intimidating. Is it that way he unapologetically stares at your body? The way heâs flirting with a fan after a show? The way his lips look like theyâd perfectly wrap around yourâ
âDo you always find fans to flirt with after the show?âÂ
âNo. Never,â he chuckles, shaking his head. âBut youâre soâŚâ he tucks some fallen hair behind your ear, eyes roaming your face, âgorgeous. I havenât stopped thinking about you in the audience. Then boom, here you are at my hotelâs bar. Must be fate.â
âOr a coincidence.âÂ
Both resorting to a shrug, thereâs tension in the air like youâve never felt. Itâs excruciating. Heâs leaning closer to you, oh, what was he about to say?
âI saw you watching me,â he whispers right against your earâclose enough to feel his breath. Fuck, heâs good. This is gonna be fun. And youâre gonna be a brat. At least for a little.Â
âI was watching all five of you,â you say, adding an annoying eye roll for good measure.Â
âNope,â he says, sitting back and smiling like he knows a secret of yours. Which he may. âOnly me.âÂ
âSo what if I was?â You narrow your eyes at him. You werenât gonna break eye contact now. You canât. But he doesnât expect you to keep it. He expects you to cower and blush like everyone always does. But you donât. And he likes that. âIâm waiting.â
âMakes me wonder what else you wanna watch me do is all.â
âLike what?âÂ
âI dunno,â he chuckles. âYou tell me. You were the one that couldnât stop staring at me.â
That jerk. That stupid fucking jerk. Looking at him with heavy-lidded eyes, you glance down at his lipsâside note: jesus fucking christ they look delicious but thatâs beside the point right nowâand lean in as close as you can without touching him. Parting his own lips, he tilts his head just barely and closes his eyes.Â
âAw, youâre so cute.â You giggle. âYou thought I was gonna kiss you?â
While youâre watching him retreat, defeated at his own game, he runs his fingers through his messy black hair.Â
âSo you think Iâm cute?âÂ
Letâs give in now. âNo.â You stand, taking a deep breath and walk behind him, sliding your hands down his chest, bending to meet his ear to whisper, âI think youâre fucking sexy.âÂ
Goosebumpsâbut this time, theyâre on him. Has anyone ever done this to him before? Letâs take it one step further. You bite his ear lobe gently and he sighs, your name falling out of his lips breathlessly.Â
âHm?â
âCome upstairs with me,â he whispers.Â
Another step further. Sliding your hand up the back of his neck, you grip some of his hair, tugging it harshly, his eyes widening as he hisses.Â
âDonât tell me what to do.â
âWill you come upstairs with me? Please.â
Turning him around in his barstool, you stand between his legs, his eyes roaming up and down your body. âI thought youâd never ask.âÂ
It was all a blur as he took you upstairsâheading straight for the elevator, pushing you against the wall to finally crash his lips into yours, hands roaming your body trying to decide what part of it to grab onto. The ding of the elevator snaps you out of it before stumbling down the hallway to his room.Â
When he finally gets the door open and the door slams behind you, heâs gentler, like he wants to take his time with you. But you donât. You drag him toward the bed and push him to the mattress to straddle his hips. Wrapping his hands around your waist, his hands slip under the skirt of your dress to squeeze and squeeze and squeeze.Â
Lifting off him, you lift your dress over your head as he eyes your pretty white lace lingerie while he smirks to himself. Fuck, he looks hot when he bites his lip like that. And, god, you need his shirt off. Tugging at it, you rock your hips back and forth to shimmy it off while he stays laying down. Hands on bodies, breath heavy, lips on each otherâsâŚgod, this was fun.Â
He flips you to your back, pressing his lips to your chest, trailing kisses over your collarbone. Pushing your face to the side to access your neck, he covers it in sloppy, wet kisses.Â
Since when was your bra so uncomfortable? And since when was it such a cock blocker? With that out of the way, his lips find your nipples, sucking harshly, but licking them to soothe the stings. Tugging at the waistband of his joggers, you canât stop begging him to fuck you.Â
âDonât tell me what to do,â he says, mimicking your tone from earlier.
âPlease, Yeonjunââ you gasp at the feeling of his finger gliding over your clit slowlyâslower than anyoneâs ever touched you before. But itâs amazing. âWill you please fuck me?âÂ
âNot yet,â he whispers. Standing to pull his pants and boxers down in one motion, he looks over your body. Oh, what was he gonna do with you and everything your body has to offer? Put you on your knees so he can cum all over your full tits? Fuck you from behind so he can see your ass jiggle? Fuck you in missionary so he can see your tits and tummy jiggle while he squeezes your thighs? Thereâs too many options to pick from.
But before he can make the decision, you crawl over to the foot of the bed, making a big show of it before reaching for his hips. Wrapping your hands around his hips to squeeze his ass, you pull him closer, kissing the tip of his cock. You were going to be the death of him. But you havenât even tasted him yet. Glancing up at him through your eyelashes, you finally sink down on him completely.Â
And fuck do you feel good.Â
Fingers fumbling through your hair as he tries to steady himself, his head falls back to let out the most beautiful moan youâve ever heard from a man. He whispers your name.Â
âWhat?â You look at him, your lips forming a pout while you wait for an answer. He responds with a simple eyebrow raise. âYou said my name,â you say matter-of-factly. âWhat is it?â
âDonât tease me.â
âWhat are you gonna do about it?âÂ
Hooking his hands behind your knees, he pulls to flip you on your back while you let out a yelp. He boxes you in with his elbows, dragging his teeth over one of your nipples while you grip his hair, back arching to meet his mouth. He covers you in kisses. You donât think anyoneâs ever kissed you this much. Nothing will ever be enough after this.Â
As he makes his way down, your legs fall over his shoulders, showering your thick thighs with kisses. Using his mouth to put the smallest amount of pressure on your clit over your thong, he makes you whine and involuntarily grind against his chin, trying to relieve any tension. But heâs not giving in either. Backing away, he chuckles at you. That jerk. Why does he have to be such a jerk?
âDonât do that to me,â you say. Eyes dark, he takes the waistband of your thong between his teeth, pulling them down slowly, letting them drag over your skin. Kneeling between your thighs, he keeps that spine-tingling eye contact as he rubs his tip over your center. That sends a jolt through your body, letting your brain finally catch up with your body.Â
âWill you wear a condom?â
Nodding, he quickly rustles through his suitcase messily splayed across the floor. Ripping the condom open with his teeth, he starts to roll it down himself, which is a glorious sight. And he can tell the effect it has on you. You smirk, glancing up at his eyesâeyes that are sparkling back at you.Â
âEyes on my cock, baby.â
Fine by you. Sliding it down so slowly, youâre entranced. He knows exactly what heâs doing.Â
One hand pressing on your hip, the other lining himself up with your pussy, he pushes himself inside you, your eyes rolling back and he groans in your ear. Short shallow breaths grace your skin as he thrusts fast and hard, just like you wanted.Â
Bodies rocking together, he stares at your tits bouncing with his movements. Your nails start dragging down his back, but he quickly pulls out to turn you over, lifting you by your hips to bring you on all fours, your ass on full display. He spanks you, hard enough that your cheek will be pink tomorrow morning.Â
Pressing on your lower back to deepen the arch, he thrusts into you again. With your face squished against the mattress, his hands dig into the fat of your hips to hold you in place. The fire in your stomach roars, legs trembling, muscles weak. He yanks you up by your hairâyou were hoping heâd do thatâto press your back to his chest, letting you feel how heavy he's breathing.Â
âDonât cum yet,â he says.
âWho said I was close?â
That evil laugh makes your eyes roll. âI can feel it.â Well, you canât really argue with that. He was right. âDonât.â
âYou really like telling me what to do, huh?â
He snakes his hand in front of you to circle your clit, turning your whines to whimpers, desperately fighting the urge to let yourself go. What would happen if you did let yourself cum, though? It might be exciting to find out, hm? But being told what to do and when is just as exciting.
Grabbing his arm, your nails dig into his skin. He releases your hair, pushing you to the mattress roughly, face pressed against the mattress. Fists full of bed sheets, his hands spread across your ass, skin spilling through his fingers.Â
Itâs getting increasingly difficult to hold it togetherâthe only thing letting you is knowing how good you must be making him feel if heâs making noises like that.Â
âYeonjun,â you gasp, his speed increasing. âPlease.â The way he grunts tells you heâs close too, but he doesnât plan on holding back. Pull my hair again, pull my hair again, pull my hair again, you keep thinking to yourself. And, oh, did you say that out loud? Because he pulls your hair again, finding an even deeper spot inside if you, the feeling spreading to your toes.Â
âPlease, Yeonjunââ you yelp. âPlease let me cum.â
He groans again, your name falling out of his lips before adding, âCum for me.â
Your loud whimpers are muffled by the pillow youâve shoved your face into, the fire in your stomach roaring louder and louder untilâ
FuckâŚ
God, this is good. Your orgasm explodes inside you, fireworks going off in all directions, filling every nook and cranny of your body. Praising you through your orgasm, he encourages you to cum hard around him, reminding you of how good your pussy feels around his cock.Â
Your body relaxes, but his doesnât. He thrusts deeper inside of you, desperate to reach his own climax.
âFuckââ he grunts, spanking you again. He loves seeing you jiggle like that. Reaching in front of you, he massages your tits, squeezing to get a firm grip.Â
His breath hitches, his thrusts getting sloppy as he twitches inside you, groaning through his climax.
Collapsing on top of you, he catches his breath, chest rushing and falling against your back. Rolling off you to plop onto the mattress, he turns to look at your face while thereâs a stillness in the air.Â
â...so youâre a fan now?âÂ
âHavenât I always been?â
Chuckling, his face turns to the ceiling, running his fingers through his hair, resting his arms above his head. As you make eye contact, both of you burst out laughingâ
âI didnât think youâd like the roleplaying thing as much as you did,â you giggle.
âWell, what can I say? It was hot,â he says. âGreat idea, baby.â Tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear, he smiles at you, kissing your forehead. âI love bringing you on tour with us.â
âI love it too.â
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aftercare w boyfriend!yeonjun <3
cw. established relationship, pet names (love), reader has tits, cuddling, drinking tea, cute aftercare pillow talk, mentions of an orgasm, biting and marking mentioned but not actively discussed, sex is talked about but there isn't a sex scene, mentions of sweat, yj consensually takes polaroids of reader's body, nsfw/mdni.
notes. this is reposted from my old account!
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boyfriend!yeonjun who waits for you on the bed with his flannel in hand so he can wrap it around youâyou want me to put this back on?, barely giving you enough time to thread your arms through it before grabbing you to snuggle into your neck.
boyfriend!yeonjun who leaves the softest kisses to your shoulder while his fingertips grace your arm, dragging them up and down, making goosebumps pop up all over you.
boyfriend!yeonjun who snuck out to the kitchen while you were in the bathroom to turn the tea kettle on, soon returning with a nice calming green tea.
boyfriend!yeonjun who always reassures youâyou were so good for me, you looked so fkn sexy when you came tonight love, that felt so good when you were squeezing around me~ and always makes sure you had a nice time tooâwas that good for you? did you like it when i bit you there? did you like that new position?
boyfriend!yeonjun who needs some attention for himself too~ can you run your fingers through my hair, love? humming while his eyes close because he loves your touch, no matter how small.
boyfriend!yeonjun who orders food for both of youârelaxing after an exhausting session with him, watching your favorite comfort show, eating ur comfort food, with ur comfort person.
boyfriend!yeonjun getting you a pillow with a fresh pillow case so you don't have to cuddle into one that's a bit damp from sweat </3
boyfriend!yeonjun rubbing his hands all over you to relieve any aches~ shoulders, hips, ass, thighs, tummy, tits.
boyfriend!yeonjun who wants to lay in bed with you all day the morning afterâplease, love, just stay with me? we can get groceries in a few hours. just wanna spend time with the love of my life is all.
boyfriend!yeonjun who thinks the marks and hickeys he's left on your body are gorgeous. kisses each of them so softly. takes polaroids of them so he can save them just for himself. god, you look so pretty like this~ lips trailing over your chest.
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anything for you â beomgyu x reader w pierced nipples | established relationship. NSFW/MDNI!!!
cw. afab!chubby!reader has pierced nipples obvi, mentions of sexting/sending nudes, lots of nipple play, reader wears lingerie, unprotected sex, cumming on the tummy, a teeny bit of a voice kink for both, not proof-read too well.
notes. happy kinktober! apparently i've been in a beomgyu mood recently?? i blame @agustdiv1ne for clouding my brain w beomgyu thoughts ever since telepathy tbh. honestly i don't rly love this, but lmk what y'all think <3 smut under cut.
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âYou look so sexy in all those pictures youâve been sending me,â he says, his voice low and smokey, you can practically feel his breath on your neck. Not seeing each other in a few weeks often leads to desperate, longing texts to each other and the frequent nude photo from you.Â
âI knew youâd like them,â you giggle. âI know you miss me.â
âI do.â Plopping down in his hotel chair, he sighs, exhausted from the day heâs had. âI miss you so fucking much, babe.â Oh, what would he be doing to you if you were there? Not just sitting in this stupid chair, thatâs for sure. âWhat are you doing right now?â
âIâm at work, babe,â you say matter-of-factly. Damn. God, heâs been dreaming of having phone sex with you for weeks. Your voice in real life gets him going enough on its own, but the thought of getting off to just your voiceâŚsounds magical. But between rehearsals, your job, and interviews, thereâs never been a good time. âI was actually about to say I gotta go. Iâm sorry.â You slouch over in your hand, longing for his touch just as much as him. âI did wanna tell you,â you start. âI have a surprise for you when you get home.â
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âYouâre here.â Finally, after weeks apart, heâs standing in your doorwayâitâs surreal. The way he smiles down at you, eyes already mentally undressing you while he kicks his shoes off, letting you grab his hand to drag him to your living room.Â
Pushing him to the couch, you hover between his legs, knees pressed into the couch cushions as his hands rest on the small of your waist.Â
âReady for your surprise?â A smile appears on his lips. Itâs all heâs been thinking about.Â
âI dunnoâŚam I?âÂ
âYeah, I think so.â Tilting your chin down, you look at his eyes sensually, like youâre about to scream. Reaching for his hands, you ask, âWhy donât you unbutton my shirt for me?â You wore that shirt just for this, just to watch him slowly undress you so you can see the absolutely delicious expression on his face. Nodding gently, he takes forever. You think you may burst.Â
As your shirt falls to the floor, he looks over your bodyâevery beautiful inch of itâyour full tits spilling over the top of your bra, your tummy rolls looking so delicious and warm, your waist that holds his hands so perfectly.Â
His expression drops, âWaitâŚwhatâs the surprise? I mean, your bodyâs enough of a surprise, but am I missing something?â
Shooting him a knowing look, you suggest, âMaybe you should take my bra off.â Reaching behind you, your heart pounds waiting for the snap. It always feels so good to take your bra off, but the look on his face when he seesâ
âOh my godâŚâ he exhales, his eyes darting between both of your nipples with new barbell piercings through them. Your chest heaves with nervousness as you wait for his reaction. You expected an attack of lips and tongue, to be picked up and dragged to bed, maybe even to be fucked right on the couch.
But none of that happens. His eyes are wide, just staring at your tits.Â
âD-do you like them?â You ask, eyes awkwardly diverting to the couch.Â
âAre you kidding?â He sighs, sitting up straight, reaching for one of your tits, opening his mouth.
âNope,â you giggle, pulling away from him. âYou canât lick them until they heal.â
âWhen will that be?â
âI got it done a few days agoâŚâ you look up, biting the inside of your cheek. âSo about a month left.â
âA month?â Collapsing back on the couch, his eyebrows stitch together, rubbing his temple before he whines, âBut babeâŚâ
âYouâll be alright,â you say, tussling his hair.Â
SIghing, he says, âI guess soâŚâ Eyes floating across your body, he canât take them off you, god this is gonna be hard. âStand back a second? I just wanna look at you.â How can he not put your nipples in his mouth for a whole month? Can he even touch you? How is he gonna get through a whole month without squeezing your gorgeous tits? You can tell some kind of internal conflictâalmost existential crisis levelâis going through his head.Â
âBabe, calm down,â you giggle. âYou can still squeeze my tits. You just canâtââ Yanking you forward by your fingertips, he hands urgently squeeze you. âBabe, babe,â you giggle. âJust avoid the nipples, okay?â Nodding rapidly, he buries his face between your cleavage, kneading them gently. âYou really like them though, right?â
âOh, fuck yes.â Coming up for some air, he looks up at you through his lashes, breath heavy. âTheyâre sexy andâŚreally pretty if Iâm honest,â he says. Returning his mouth to you, he sucks and licks everywhere but your nipples and frankly, this might be tough for you too.Â
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A month later, youâd planned a dinner date and with your piercing finally healed, you canât wait to get through it to get home. Itâs been just as hard on youâŚmake out sessions that would naturally move to his lips wrapped around your nipples ending in groans of realization, gasps at the sting of a squeeze that was a little too rough, youâre ready for them to be healed already.
Itâll all be worth it, though, you keep telling yourself. A month of suffering in order to look super fucking cool and hot the rest of your life? Definitely worth it.Â
Sitting on the same side of the booth, you show enough PDA to make the whole restaurant cringe if you werenât in a private dining room. Whispers of what he wants to do to you later make it more and more difficult to keep the fact your piercings are healed a secret.Â
Back at your apartment door, your heartbeat races faster and faster as you unlock your door. Both of you know where this is goingâitâs where almost all dates lead toâbut only you know his lips will once again be on yourâpiercedânipples.
As soon as your shoes are kicked off, he slyly leads you to your bed, hands already following the curves of your body as he rips clothes off your body until thereâs nothing left but your cute lingerie.Â
Reaching behind you, he unclasps your bra as he lets out a sigh, eyebrows stitching together at the sight of you like itâs the first time heâs ever seen your body.Â
âBabeâŚyour body,â he starts, taking a deep breath. âItâs just,â he exhales, running his hands all over you. âPerfect.â
âI know,â you giggle to yourself proudly, loving when heâs so desperate to touch you. Lips attached to your neck, fingertips trace random shapes on your thigh. Heâs wanting to take his time tonight, you think to yourself.Â
âYou knowâŚâ you sing and he hums in response, still covering your body with kisses. âItâs been about a month since I got my piercings.âÂ
Backing off quickly, he asks, âAre you sayingâŚ?â Eyes wide with anticipation, you bite your lip and nod. Practically giddy, he sits up to ask, âTheyâre healed?â
âNot completely, so you still need to be careful.â You donât think youâve ever seen him so excited to lick youâalmost in a pant as he squeezes you experimentally. Heâs so cute.Â
âAre you sure? Itâs not gonna hurt?â
âIâm sure.â You nod. âGo ahead.â Kissing around your nipple, his lips barely miss the most sensitive part of you. Blowing it gently, he watches it pucker even more than it was with the jewelry through it, a gleam in his eye at your body reacting without him even touching you. Finally pressing his lips to it, you flinch at the tenderness.Â
âGood?â
âYeah.â You nod. âTheyâre still a little sensitive, but Iâm okay,â you say, your chest heaving. Flicking his tongue over it, he groans in relief, eyes snapping shut. Feeling you relax, heâs not playing around anymore. Squeezing you harder, licking you more furiously, he gently sucks you into his mouth, experimenting a bit, carefully listening for your moans of approval.Â
Grabbing a fistful of his hair, you shove his face down just to have a little bit more. Youâd forgotten just how fucking good it felt to have his mouth on your nipples. Itâs magical. Youâre flooded with anticipation. You need him. Bad. But you want him to take his time too.Â
âFuck, youâre hot,â he says, repositioning to straddle your hips. After sucking enough to leave marks thatâll show up tomorrow morning, you pull him closer by the nape of his neck to press your lips to his. âGet on top of me for a bit.â
Flipping on his back, he pulls you over his hips, forcing you to lean against the headboard with your forearms, giving him easy access to your tits that fall right in front of his face. You're losing patience. His tongue feels so good, but your nipples are tired. Itâs starting to get a bit overwhelming. You need him somewhere else.
âBabe, babe,â you say breathlessly. âI think thatâs enoughââ Shaking his head, he mumbles a nuh-uh into your chest. âYeah-huh.â
âOkay, okay,â he chuckles. Gliding his hands down your back, he squeezes your ass harshly before gliding across your clit with his thumb. Gasping, your patience starts to run thinner and thinner.Â
Lifting your body up, you say, âSit criss-cross. Following your instructions, your legs wrap around his hips and you kiss him again, his hands exploring your body. Fuck, you need him.Â
âBaby,â you sigh between kisses. âPlease. I need your cock so bad.â
âAlready?â
âYouâve been licking my nipples for an hour,â you giggle. âIâm getting impatient.â Grinding down on him, heâs painfully hard underneath you and god, you just want him inside already. Reaching for his cock, your eyebrows raise, silently asking permission. After earning a nod from him, you slowly sink down, a groan leaving your throat.Â
Arching your back, his mouth finds your tits again while his hips thrust into you as if they have a mind of their own. Almost instantaneously, he finds a sensitive spot inside you.Â
âYou look so sexy in my lap like this,â he whispers, his voice muffled by your chest. Moaning, your head falls back while he grabs your thighs, giving you a good spank. âYour tits are gorgeous,â he says, making you chuckle. âWhat a great fucking view.âÂ
The sudden feeling of his mouth on your nipple makes you yelpâyouâre still so sensitive. He halts, looking up at you worriedly, asking if youâre alright. .Â
âYes, yesââ you say breathlessly. âIt just feels amazing.â He smirks, returning his mouth to you, his tongue never leaving your skin. Stretching his hand over your tummy, his thumb rubs circles over your clit, adding even more sensitivity.Â
âFuck, youâre gonna make me cum so fast.â You gasp. Youâre so fucking close.Â
âThatâs it, baby.â That fucking sentence. That sentence on itâs own is enough to send shivers down your spine, but the way he says it with that deep fucking voice is incredible. It makes your stomach tie itself in knots, it turns your cheeks red, and makes your head light. âCum on me,â he says, a satisfied smile pulling at his lips. âCum all over my fucking cock, babe.âÂ
With a few final bounces, you let yourself go, cumming hard around him. The feeling youâve been waiting for crashes over you. Sure, youâd had sex while your piercings were healing, but not having his tongue on your nipples simply wasnât the same. This new heightened sensitivity has your head reeling. Your shuddering legs can hardly hold your own body up. Youâre damp with sweat.Â
And fuck does he look good, smirking up at you with that cocky smile, watching you ride out your high. He loves having you cum like this. You look so helpless trying to hold yourself up.Â
He doesnât waste much more time though. Once you catch your breath, he flips you on your back, pinning your hands over your head to kiss you harshly. Thrusting into you again, he stares down at your bouncing tits, gripping one with his left hand, his thumb carefully pressing into your nipple.Â
As you moan through gritted teeth, he digs into you, beads of sweat forming at his forehead as he focuses on his movements and making himself feel you. You already had your turn.Â
And fuck do you feel good. Heâs simply using you as a cocksleeve at this point and you canât get enough of it. Neither can he. The image of your bouncing tits with pierced nipples is too fucking good. But combine that with your absolutely soaking pussy, heâs in heaven.Â
As his thrusts get uneven, he groans, pulling out to pump himself a few times to finish on your tummy. Heâs never done this before. Heâs always finished inside you or heâs finished on your back and youâve never seen him touch himself like this. Itâs one of the hottest things youâve ever seen. Youâd be happy if that was the last image you ever saw.Â
Leaving a sloppy kiss on your forehead, he sluggishly stands, leaving you and your heaving chest on your back with your tummy covered in his cum. Youâd recovered from your own orgasm, but youâre still short circuiting over seeing him jerk off in front of you.Â
âWhat?â He chuckles at your blank face as he returns with a damp towel. âYou alright?â
âYeah,â he snaps you out of your trance. âI gotta say,â you start. âI really liked watching you touch yourself there at the end. I donât think youâve ever done that in front of me.â
âYeah?â
âYeahâŚwill you do that more often for me?â You ask, running your fingers through his hair.
âAnything for you, babe.â
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happy birthday â bestfriend!taehyun x virgin!reader | taehyun (kinda) giving reader her first orgasm. NSFW/MDNI!
cw. joi (f. receiving), nipple play, use of sex toys, reader is a virgin and has never had an orgasm, masturbation, fingering, pet names (good girl, pretty girl, baby), fem/afab reader.
notes. i'm reposting works from my old account. this one had a cult following and part ii is coming for kinktober!!! smut under cut.
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âDonât look at me like thatâŚitâs not that big of a deal.âÂ
âNo, I know itâs not,â Taehyun says. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you being a virginâthereâs nothing wrong with you never experiencing an orgasm before either. Thatâs not why he was looking at you like this.Â
Heâs looking at you like this because suddenly, youâre this untouched, innocent, beautiful woman sitting in front of him. And the image of youâŚfucked out like youâve never been before, hair all messy, squeaking and squealing, hips grinding against anything would not leave his mind.Â
The thought of itâyouâplagued his mind over the next few days. He never thought of you this way. Youâre his best friend. His best friend that fell in love with strangers at the ice cream store, that was talking to a new guy every time he saw you, that was always so scantily clad. Thatâs why this was all so unexpected.Â
Being a virgin isnât surprisingâŚbut youâve never even touched yourself?Â
Your birthday rolled around and you were still in your life-long dry spell, too nervous to ever take that step with someone else, too nervous to see what all the fuss was about. It can't be that good, can it? After all your festivities died down, Taehyun was still with you at your apartment.
âI canât believe you didnât get me a present,â you pout, laying your head on the couch cushion.Â
âNo, I did,â he says matter-of-factly. âI just wanted to wait until everyone else was gone.â
âWhaâwhy?â Your head bolts up, attention piqued as he reaches into his coat pocket for a small wrapped box. âOkayâŚuhm, thanks?â You chuckle awkwardly, starting to unwrap the shiny paper. âBut you coulda justââ and there it is. A box with sparks and firetruck-red words, complete with a plastic window revealing a small, red clit vibrator. âUhâŚTae?â Your ears turn as red as the box itself. âI think you meant to give this to someone else?â
âNo, no. Thatâs for you.â Youâre in absolute shock. âI justâŚcouldnât stop thinking about what you told me, which,â he takes a deep breath. âI just felt, like, that was something you really trusted me withâŚyou know, telling me. So,â he says, taking your hand. âI wanted to see if youâd let me make you cum for the first time?â
âYouâre joking,â you snort, but he is obviously very serious about this. Big eyes staring at you sternly, eyebrows just barely stitched together, lips pursed.Â
âJust let me help you through it the first time? Might make you a little less nervous.â
Oh, how did you end up here? Naked, laying on your back in your bed, Taehyun sitting criss-cross applesauce on the mattress next to you, reading over the user manual of this sex toy. Heâd already read them and got a tutorial on how to use it in the store, but he wanted to double check everything.Â
âSo, go ahead and press and holdââ
âWait, Tae?â He hums in question. âUmâŚdo you think we could warm up to the sex toy?â
âWhat, you wanna, like, kissâŚ?â
âNo, justâŚâ you sigh. âJust tell me what to do.â Everything in him shifts.Â
âOh, okay,â he chuckles, wrapping his brain around every little thing he wants to do to you, but thisâŚthis is about you. âSqueeze your tit for me.â Slowly trailing your hand up your side, you rest your hand over it at first, the nerves getting the best of you. âSqueeze it for me, okay?â He says. âThatâs itâŚthatâs a good girl. You listen so well, hm?â Itâs taking everything in him to not take over and fuck you right there, but he wants you to make yourself cum for the first time.Â
See, that was the plan the entire time. He wanted to give you the courage and ability to fuck yourself. And that just makes you positively giddy.Â
âLick your fingersâŚrub them over your nipple.â You follow his instructions. âTry the otherâŚwhich one feels better?â
âUhâŚâ you stutter, breathless words on the tip of your tongue. âThe right.â
âRub the right one for a while,â he says. You can hear the smile in his voice. âClose your eyes and take some time to just feel itâŚtell me how you feel.â
âIt feels,â you start, âkinda weird.â Chuckling, you open your eyes to shyly look over at him. But you quickly shut your eyes again, because even though it feels weirdâŚit still feels good.Â
âThatâs okay. How else does it feel?â
âFeels likeâŚthereâs waves washing over me,â you say, chest heaving. âLittle waves.â And suddenlyâyou feel it. Youâre wet. Youâd been wet before, but this time, it was different. Youâd done it to yourself. âWoah,â you gasp, rolling your hips.Â
âThatâs itâŚjust like that, babyâoh, can I call you that?â
âPlease,â you groan, throwing your head back. You found your hand traveling toward your clit.Â
âDonât touch yourself yet. Just keep rubbing that pretty nipple of yours, okay?â You nod, but this is torture. Youâve never felt this before and heâs making you hold back? What a jerk. âNow, I want you to cup your pussy. Just put your hand over it and let your hand rest there for a bit.â
You laugh out loud, âWhatâs that gonna do?â
âJust do it.âÂ
You shrug, following his instructions that you disagree with, but heyâmaybe he knows something you donât. Your hips keep up a little rhythm while your hand rests there, just teasing yourself. He was right. That son-of-a-bitch was right. Itâs a teasing technique and it works.Â
You let out this embarrassing whine and he says, âTold you.â You roll your eyes beforeâ âRub your nipple again.âÂ
All you can think isââWhen am I gonna be able to use my present?â
âSoon, I promise,â he says. âTake your fingers and feel how wet you are.â
You do as youâre told and your mouth drops open. Youâre absolutely, positively soaking. âOh my godâŚâ you whisper, a cocky smirk appearing on his face.Â
âRub your clitâŚjust barely.â And you do exactly thatâjust barely touching yourself, which youâve never done. So this is a big moment for you. And for a moment, youâre simply proud of yourself. You canât pinpoint why you were so nervous to do this, but you must admit, it does feel right having him here for this.Â
âNow, take your toy,â youâre eagerâalmost too eager. âFlip it on to the lowest setting.âÂ
âHow is this supposed to touch my clit? Wonât it hurt?â It felt a bit too strong for you, butâ
âNo, itâll feel good, I promise.â He broke his one ruleâhis palm graced your hip, but he stops himself before he could touch you too much. âRub your lips a bitâŚâ youâre so, so, so eager to let me touch my clit, please. âDo you even know where your clit is?â
And it hits you. No, you donât.Â
He chuckles, âSo cute. Why donât you try and find it for me, baby?â You start moving the tip of the vibrator around yourself, nothing truly hitting the spot. It feelsâŚfine, but not great. Youâre simply testing the waters. A little poke hereâno, a little poke thereânope. That is untilâ
âOhâŚohâŚoh, holy fuck.â You throw your head back, back arching, letting out the sexiest moan anyone has ever heard before.Â
âFind it?â Youâre already gasping for air, gripping the sheets with your free hand. âNo, rub your nipple with your other hand.â You nod lazily, reaching up for yourself and itâs honestly starting to get a bit too much. âTurn it up.â You click it again, and your hips start to shake.Â
Somethingâs building in your stomach. You donât know what, youâve never felt like this before, but somethingâs about to happen. âI thinkâŚI think Iâm gonnaââ
âStop,â he says sternly and you stop, taking the toy off your clit, thinking somethingâs wrong.Â
âWhatâs wrong? Did I do something wrong?â
âNo, I just wanna build it up a bit,â he says. You giggle, laying your head back down and starting completely over. All the way to rubbing your nipples, cupping your pussy, starting off at the lowest setting of the vibrator while he whispers dirty things to you.Â
Donât you dare cum until I tell you to.
Youâre not gonna cum that quickly, baby. Youâve got yourself your first sex toy and think you know everything now, hm?
Your first is gonna feel so fucking goodâŚyouâre so lucky you get to experience your first orgasm like this.Â
Itâs been an hour. An hour. Youâve been teasing yourself for an hour. Tears are streaming down your cheeks, your skin is hot, your hips have a mind of their own. The only thing you know to do anymore is beg. Just âPlease, TaeâŚplease, please, please let me cum.âÂ
Youâve brought yourself to the edge againâfor the sixth time that eveningâand you fully expect him to tell you to stop, but when you tell him youâre close, he says, âThatâs a good girl. Go ahead. Youâve been such a good girl for me.â
âI can cum?â You almost donât believe it. You almost cry tears of joy. He hums and you finally let yourself go. Your body feels likeâŚnothing youâve ever felt before. Itâs a euphoric bliss that has your legs trembling, hips stuttering, mouth whimpering. Everything just feels so good.Â
And he praises you through every last second of it. âThatâs my pretty girl, cumming so good for me,â he moans. âJust feel so good for me, please. Thatâs it. Just like that.â
You think you may have blacked out a bit, youâre not sure, but once youâve recovered enough, you open your eyes to be met by his big, brown ones. âOh, hey, Tae.â
âHey, cutie,â he smiles. âDid that feel good?â
Youâre laying on your side, still fully catching your breath, arm over your eyes in disbelief, legs flinching every once in a while. âYeah, that feltâŚwowâŚthank you.â
âNo worries,â he smiles. âHappy birthday.â
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okay love? â yeonjun x fem!reader | bestie!yj gives reader her first orgasm. NSFW/MDNI!
cw. bestfriend!yeonjun, virgin!afab!reader, reader's first orgasm ever, pet names (pretty, love), cunnilingus (f. receiving), nipple play, unprotected sex (pls wear condoms), creampie, infidelity technically, chubby!reader implied.
notes. i'm reposting some of my most popular/favorite works from my old blog! this was my most popular one, so enjoy again pls! smut under cut.
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when u told him u were nervous bc it was starting to get serious with ur new parter and you think you might take that step with them soon, he almost couldn't believe you've never had an orgasm before? not even by yourself?
he just wanted to help out his friend. that's it. he swears. you tried to explain urself, but i don't know. i've just always been too nervous.
you think you're hearing things when he offers his helpâjust want you to be prepared is all. you agree, laying down on ur bed and letting him undress you so slowly, pressing his lips to the inside of ur hot thighs because i'm gonna start off really slow, ok? as he teases you with gentle sucks on the outside of ur pussy. you don't know how long he teases you, but he reassures you you can take as long or as little as it takes to cum, okay love?
you don't know why, but ur hips roll and buck, trying to get them up to his mouth. look at you, you wanna cum so bad already and i've barely touched you. tears already forming in your eyes, you can't help but beg yeonjun to please, i don't know what you're planning on doing, but just do it now.
but he already told you. i'm gonna start off really slow, remember? spreading your lips to look at how you're absolutely soaking wet, pretty. placing a few experimental kitten licks aroundâjust barely missingâyour clit, your heart beat is in your throat. when he finally licks it though, you moan like you've never moaned before. well really, you never have moaned like that before. you've never had a reason to.
digging into you, he reminds you to talk to me. you gotta talk to me, pretty. you can't form coherent sentences though. you've never felt anything as euphoric or blissful as this and you haven't even cum yet, at lease you don't think you have.
how do i know when i'm gonna cum? he chuckles against your center, squeezing the voluptuous flesh of ur ass before you'll know. i promise. i'm gonna go a little faster now, ok?
but u need an answer, this is all new to you. truthfully something feels like it's missing. feel a bit empty, yeonjun. you don't know what this means, why you feel this way, but it sounds like you want my cock, love. and you assume that's the right answer, because you practically froth at the mouth thinking about his cock inside you. want my cock inside this pretty pussy?
nodding rapidly, you can't help but tug at his joggers, wanting them off as quickly as possible. pushing into as soon as he can, he falls forward, digging into your neck because you're so fucking tight, pretty. such a pretty cunt for me. no one will be able to fill u up like me, huh? it only burns a little at first, but subsides as he keeps fucking you deep, fucking you like prettiest girl you are.
this is all so new to you, but you think you might cum soon, i dunno. gasping, your back arches involuntarily and he rolls his eyes because he just can't believe no one's touched u before and you've never felt any of this before. but he mostly can't believe he hasn't licked your perfectly hardened, plump nipples.
sticking his tongue out before he even reaches you, he licks over one, and you gasp just barely, but not in the way he was hoping. trying the other, you cry out, your legs shaking around his hips because oh, you like that one better, pretty? and he focuses all his energy on fucking you deep, rubbing your clit with his thumb, and licking your favorite nipple.
you can hardly take it any more and he can tell. he can tell ur close. i can feel it. cum for me. cum so fucking good for me, love. just want u to feel so good.
you're nervous again, nervous because you haven't cum yet. should i wait? but he doesn't careâdon't worry about me, love. just let go for me, just feel so good for me, that's all i need.
like a command, you let go, legs shaking and trembling, clit pulsating, seeing stars, ears ringing, skin hot and sensitive. you're in a true euphoria and u don't think there's a way you'll ever feel this good again. and frankly, ur pissed you've never felt this way before.
your orgasm triggers his own as he fills you up with his hot cum, feeling it paint ur walls so prettily and warm. you can't get enough.
as you lay next to each other, catching ur breath, you aren't thinking of ur date later that day, all you can think is we're gonna do that again.
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not at all â hueningkai x chubby!fem!reader. NSFW/MDNI!
cw. first date, chubby!reader, mention of eating and drinking, reader's a bit tipsy, pet names (cutie, pretty i think), tummy love obvi, nipple play obvi, marking, biting, tiddy fuck <3, oral (m. receiving), jiggle, unprotected sex, creampie, body worship?
notes. this is self indulgent AF!!! reposted from me my old acct, didn't rly edit, smut under cut.
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âKai!â You smile when you open the door, greeted by the cutest Kai youâve ever seen, all dressed up, holding a bouquet of pink peonies, smelling of cologne. Itâs only the second time youâve seen him, but you didnât think he could get any cuter after meeting him at the bookstore the other dayâcute nose in a book, wavy hair falling over his eyes, biting his lip in concentration.Â
Youâd caught him off guard approaching him, recommending another book based on what he was reading and ended up chatting for a while.Â
âJust let me know if you need any other book recommendations once you finish that one.â
âOkay, will do.â He smiled softly, nodding awkwardly.
âIâm gonna go nowâŚso just let me know, yeah?â Pressing his lips together, he nodded again. âAre you here a lot?â
âNo, Iâm not here too often,â he said, scratching the back of his head.Â
âIâm trying to get you to ask me for my number.âÂ
âOh! Right, rightâŚphone numbersâha.âÂ
You simply look stunning. Your gorgeous dress hugs you in all the right places, accentuating your chest perfectly. Itâs a totally different look from the sweater and jeans you were wearing the other day. So seeing your chest like this gives him heart eyes. Heâs just absolutely, positively giddy looking at you. Itâs difficult for him to even say, âFor you,â while he hands you the flowers.Â
âOh, wow, thank you. Howâd you know these were my favorite?â You giggle, letting him in your apartment, but he doesnât go past the front entryway. He simply watches in awe while you find a vase, rambling a bit to him, not even noticing him shyly standing across the room. âCome over here, silly. Make yourself at home,â you say.Â
Nodding, he slowly makes his way closer to you, but he does make a point to look over your apartmentânoticing little details about you. The quirky gallery wall above your couch, the fancy olive oils near your stovetop, that book you bought from that bookstore where you met resting on your coffee table. âYouâre so cute,â you say, his ears turning red hot. âJust come over and have a seat.â You motion to the bar stool behind the kitchen counter.Â
Remembering this is a date and he can flirt with you a bit, he says, âYou look really pretty.â It might not have been the cheekiest of flirting, but itâs still flirting.Â
âThank you,â you smile. âYou look really pretty tonight too.â And he really doesâheâs so, so pretty, almost ethereal, like thereâs a glow around him. âSo, whatcha got planned for us this evening?â You ask, leaning over the counter, sparkly eyes blinking up at him, tits peeking out over the neckline of your dress. He triesâreally, he doesâmaintaining eye contact, but youâre so, so pretty too, he canât look at your eyes either.Â
So he opts for checking his watch before saying, âIâve got reservations for us in about a half hour. We should probably get going actually.â
âOh, okay! Sure,â you smile, grabbing your bag and heading out the front door.Â
Itâs such a cute, cozy place. All the walls and decor are so warm, itâd make anyone want to cuddle, but for touchy-feely people like the two of you, youâre already all cuddled into each other.Â
The two of you clicked as soon as you sat down. You havenât stopped giggling, touching his arm, youâve caught him glancing down at your lips more than a few times. And he just canât get enough of you. You are the prettiest thing heâs ever seen. He truly believes that.Â
After dinner and a few glasses of wine later, you ask himâwith your best please eyesâto walk you back home. And itâs a good thing too, because he was planning to anyway.
Both of your arms wrapped around one of his, he drags you back to your apartment, having the best time walking down a quiet sidewalk together. You look up at him, his strong nose undeniably noticeable, his pink, plush lips curling into a smile while he laughs with you.Â
Oh, how you wanted him. He was simply adorable in the way he joked with you, held the door open for you, and reached for the bill. The whole evening, he was dipped in sugar. And he seemed like this big, tall teddy bear waiting to be devoured by you.Â
âYou wanna come up for another drink?â You asked, silently begging him with your pretty eyes, long eyelashes batting up at him. You werenât sure where he was with everything, to be honest. Youâd never know what he was thinking about you.Â
But oh, how he wanted you. It was torture sitting next you, but heâd never let you know that. The way your tits were pushed up by your dress, spilling over the top as you leaned closer and closer to him, how he could see the indent of your belly button under the silky fabric, your thighs spread across the booth. You lookedâŚdelicious. He couldnât wait to get you out of that dress, writhing underneath him while he kissed and bit your tummy for a minimum of ten minutes before flicking his tongue over your clit and oh, you legs wrapped around his head, he had to stop himself before it was too noticeable.Â
Following you inside, you start pouring some more wine for the two of you, soon joining him on the couch. And itâs more of the sameâlaughing, giggling, joking, just having fun in each otherâs company. It feels so good and natural being together. Soon enough, youâre not sure if itâs the wine or what, but something comes over you.Â
Heâs way too polite to initiate anything on a first date, but you? You need him, but you donât want to come on too strong. The wine isnât helping though.Â
Your hand grazes his thigh and he swears his heartbeat is in his throat. âYou look so pretty right now,â you whisper. He swallows, lips parting. âJustâŚâ you trail off, taking a sip of the tarte, red wine, lips stained by now. âThe way this candle flickers across your skinâŚyou just lookâŚwow.âÂ
âThank you,â he chokes out. Is he even getting the hint?Â
âYouâre honestly probably the prettiest guy Iâve seen,â you say, setting your glass on the coffee table. âThis nose is gorgeous.â You lightly drag the tip of your pinky down his bridge, punctuating it with a cute boop to the tip of his nose. âAnd your eyesâŚah, so pretty.â You drag the pad of your thumb across his eyelashes as his eyes flutter shut. âAnd donât even get me started on those lips.â You rest back against the couch, smirking at him.Â
âNo, no, go ahead,â he says, the slightest hint of a giggle in his voice. âWhat about my lips?â
Ah, heâs got the hint now. âJust how kissable they look. AndâŚâ you start, leaning closer to him, hand inching higher and higher on his thigh, faces close enough to feel each otherâs breath on your lips. âI want them all over me.âÂ
Catching your lips with his, he carefully sets the wine glass down before squeezing your thigh, earning a nice groan from you. Pushing off his jacket, he slips his arms out of the sleeves, reaching for your waist, guiding you to straddle his lap. Heâs surprisingly good at this based on his shy, cute demeanor throughout the rest of the evening. Legs falling over his, he cranes his neck to reach your lips before trailing down your neck, hands all over your hips.Â
âFuckâŚâ you sigh, hands tangling into his hair. Already burying his face in your cleavage to kiss even more of your skin, both of your breathing starting to get heavy. âMy, uhâŚmy bedroomâs down that hallway,â you say and he got the hint immediately.
Hoisting you up with a grunt, thick legs wrapped around his waist, your lips part only briefly as he finds the door knob. Dropping you to your bed, you desperately unbutton his shirt before sliding it off him. He pushes your dress up past your waist, letting out a groan of relief at the sight of your tummy and how gorgeous it is. One hand on your waist, the other on your tit, he simply attacks it with kisses, sucks, and bites.Â
Youâre not really sure what heâs doingâno oneâs ever done this with you before. He doesnât stop showing your tummy love while his hips grind into the mattress. He must really love tummies. The idea of him pining after your belly all night fills you with butterflies.Â
Turning away from him, he whines and pouts at the loss of your beauty, but you say, âI just want this dress off me.â Nodding, he finds the zipper, quickly pulling it over your head and tossing it to the floor to get back to your tummy as soon as possible. It doesnât last long, though, because once he squeezes your bare tit for the first time, his eyes widen before he makes his way back up to your chest, squishing them together to bury his face into.Â
Finally flicking his tongue over your nipple, you moan so sexily, grinding your hips against him. Pushing him off you, you find a moment to flip him on his back, reaching for his pants button, slipping them off quickly.Â
Itâs your turn to shower his body with kisses and love, starting with a sweet, gentle kiss to his nose, making your way down his chest, licking over his nipples briefly, spending a good amount of time on his tummy, then his glorious thighs. And the beauty that is his cockâpinker than the rest of him and leaking wonderfully.Â
Holding him gently, your mouth drops open, but you look up at him through your eyelashes for permission and he nods, eyebrows stitched together. Sinking your lips around his cock, you drag your lips down so slowly, making him whine, cheeks turning pink from embarrassment. One thing about him isâŚit doesnât take much for him. Doesnât take much before he starts beggingâŚbegging to fuck you.Â
âBe patient, cutie.â And suddenly, you remember, this guy loves tummies and titsâyou wrap your tits around his cock, bouncing them up and down and his brain short circuits. The sight of you like thisâ
âHoly fuckââ he gasps, head falling back against the pillow, rolling his hips between your cleavage. His dominant side seems to have completely vanished under everything youâre doing to him, which you love. Fingers fumbling as they try to wrap around your hair, breath rattling as your name leaves his mouth, toes curling.Â
Releasing, you straddle his waist, his big hands squeezing your hips as you reach underneath yourself for his cock, rubbing it up and down your folds.Â
Heâs so tantalizing, it doesnât take long to give into him, sinking down on him completely, his eyes slamming shut at the feeling of you. His hands are all over you. Squeezing your bouncing tits, pinching your waist, squishing your soft ass, holding your hips for stability.Â
And goddamn does he feel good, reaching the deepest parts of you, giving you butterflies with the way he looks up at you, squeezing you in all the right places.Â
âOh my god,â you breathe. âYouâre soâŚyour cock feelsâŚyouââ
âI hope the ends of these sentences are good,â he chuckles. You simply donât know what to do with yourself as you try grounding yourself by grabbing a tit, then running your hands through your hair, anything, but you can only nod before you find the strength to respond.Â
âYes, yes,â you pant. âYou feel so, so, so good. Holy fucking shit.â
Fucking up into you, heâs desperately chasing his orgasm, cock sliding in and out of your pussy so deliciously. His breath is erratic as his head drops against his pillow, knots in his stomach tightening with each bounce, fiercely gripping your waist, orgasm quickly approaching. Your whines, the way youâre bouncing over him, the sight of your tits jiggling furiously sends him over the edge.Â
And âFuck, youâre perfect.â Everything about you. His legs involuntarily lift off the bed, muscles trembling as he cums inside you, the feeling washing over you as youâre chasing your own orgasm.Â
But it doesnât take longâone of his thumbs circling over your clit and the other over your nipple is more than enough to send you over the edge. Youâre a whimpering mess, fucking yourself on his overstimulated cock, mouth dropping open, obscene sounds spilling out. Falling forward, your tits rub up against his chest as you ride it out.Â
You donât really do muchâjust lay on top of him while you two catch your breath, his fingertips dragging across your back until his cock slips out of you on its own.Â
He finally breaks the silence, âWow, that wasâŚâ
âYeah, that was great,â you hold your head up to look down at him with a smirk, pecking his nose. âI like you.â
âAh, stopâŚâ he giggles. âI like you too.â You sit up, running your fingers through your hair and his hands find themselves in the pinch of your waist, thumbs rubbing circles on your hips, but he chuckles and says, âOh my gosh, look.â You look down and three beautiful hickeys had already bloomed on your belly. He looks a bit embarrassed and admits, âYeah, I kinda have a thing for tummies.â
âOh yeah? I couldnât tell,â you sarcastically, rolling your eyes playfully.
âIs that weird?â
You press gentle kisses to his jaw as you shake your head and say âNot at all, cutie.â
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words. â hueningkai x chubby!fem!reader. NSFW/MDNI!
cw. established relationship, first time as a couple, chubby reader (jiggle, ass, thighs, etc.), mention of eating, eating food off each other ehehe, switch!kai, switch!reader, body worship, katoptronophilia (mirror sex), nipple play, a lil humiliation vibes?, cunnilingus, exhibitionist a lil i guess?, not super proofread, i think that's it.
notes. reposted from my old account!, didn't rly edit., smut under cut.
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"Oh, you got some on your face," you giggle, repositioning so you're sitting criss-cross applesauce on the picnic blanket in front of Kai, not caring how much your dress rides up. Swiping your thumb across his bottom lip to gather the chocolate, you suck on your thumb to clean it, all while making direct eye contact. He gulps, unable to take his eyes off you.Â
Youâd decided between the two of you to not celebrate your one-month anniversary, but he surprised you at your front door with a picnic basket; how could you say no to such a pretty smile?
"Thanks," he chuckles, eventually diverting his attention to the ground. He's got it together again and he keeps making you laugh, your chest, tummy, and thighs jiggling along with your laughter.Â
He is simply entranced. And you can tell.
Sitting sideways to avoid flashing anyone, your skirt that was already a bit too short kept riding up making him absolutely blush. But when your skirt rode up enough to expose that upper thigh tattoo he hasn't seen yet...his mind was nowhere else. Does she have any other tattoos I've never seen? What even is itâno, don't stare. Oh, but she's gorgeous.Â
Glancing around to make sure no one's near, an idea pops into your head. But is it too much? Nah, he'd love it.Â
"Thank you for doing all this for us, babe..." you smile seductively, reaching to rub his thigh innocently. "This is so romantic. And these strawberries are delicious," you say, picking another one up to take a small bite of one.Â
Smirking, you swipe the exposed strawberry over the top of your tit, leaving a trail of red and chocolate.Â
"Oops," you say, unapologetically. "You think you could help me with this?" You nod toward your chest, making his eyes wide. Reaching a thumb toward you, you say, "Nuh-uh. Tongue."
And he's finally gotten the hint. You want him.Â
Tilting his head, he smirks, running his tongue over your plush skin, looking up at you the entire time. Backing off, you wrap your hand around the back of his neck, pulling him close to press your lips to his. Licking your bottom lip, you let his tongue in your mouth, tasting the strawberry and chocolate on his lips.
"You taste...so good," you say, smiling at him. You're still not quite sure where he is with this. Part of him seems to be exuding confidence, but another parts seemsâ
"You wanna go back to your place?" Oh, wellânevermind. You know exactly where he stands.Â
Pressed against the door to your bedroom, lips furiously gliding each other, groans filling each other's mouths, you just can't believeâ
"Remind me why it took us so long to do this?" You ask in between kisses. He backs off to shake his head and hoist you up with a grunt to throw you on your bed.Â
"I have no fucking idea."Â
Clothes ripped off each other, hot bodies gliding over each otherâyou're simply addicted to him. All you wanna feel is his chest pressed against your own forever, but he says, "Get on your knees, please."
You chuckle and mimic him, "Please?" But you still follow his orders. Jolting forward at his hand slapping your ass, you're almost in shock. You didn't expect that from him. Heâs been so sweet since you met himâalmost scared of offending or hurting you. Just the other day, he barely bumped into and he asked you if you were okay at least five times.Â
But now, youâre on your knees, hands reaching forward over your head while his hands are all over you. They start in your hair, past your shoulders, giving your tits a good squeeze, a pinch of the waist, and generous amounts of rubbing your thighs and ass.Â
Simply exploring your body, the slight ache in your knees reminds you of how long it's been.Â
âYou alright?â You ask hesitantly.
âPerfectâŚâ
âHm?â
âOh sorry, yeah, Iâm just looking at ya,â he says, lips against your shoulder, covering your back with kisses. âWait, lemmeâŚâ he walks over to your floor mirror. âYou mind?â You shrug, unsure of what heâs meaning, but figure it might be fun whatever it is.Â
After moving the mirror, he finds himself behind you again, squeezing your cheek harshly. âWatch me slide into you for the first time.â Oh, okay. âReady?â You nod frantically, but he spanks you before you have the chance to think. âWords.âÂ
âY-yes,â you breathe. âPlease.âÂ
Youâre not sure where to look: the heavenly face heâs makingâeyebrows stitched together and mouth dropping openâor his gorgeous body contouring with his thrusts or your thigh spilling through his long fingers.Â
What you do know is, though, is goddamn he feels good. This position lets him reach the deepest parts of you, hands unable to decide where to land. Should they squeeze your thigh? Spank your ass? Find your clit? Grab your tit?
âI told you to watch me,â he says through his gritted teeth. You glance back up at his eyes, but you donât have the energy to hold it up for very long. âWatch me,â he insists. He almost sounds dominant and it makes you shiver.Â
But when you still donât hold your head up, he doesnât have the patience anymore. Yanking your head up by your hair, he forces you to watch him fuck you from behind, tits jiggling and thighs trembling rapidly. Leaning so his ear is against yours while his dark eyes find yours in the mirror, he whispers, âI told you to watch me.âÂ
You find the strength to hold yourself up while he thrusts into you, one hand playing with your nipple while the other finds your clit. Everything feels euphoric. And again, youâre questioning why it took you a month to fuck each other.Â
All those late nights making out on the couch, the little touches under the table, the sexy text messages have created a tension so thick you coulda cut it with a knife.Â
Now, here he isâŚfucking you like he was made to.Â
âFuckââ he whispers against your ear. Stutters of swears and your name spill out of his mouth. âFuckâŚâ And then you feel it. His warm cum fills you up, warming you from the inside out. His face digs into your shoulder, shaking it as he comes down from his high, hips stuttering against your ass.Â
Everything comes to a slow halt as he hides in your neck. âDid youâ?â He nods slowly and embarrassingly. âWithout making me cum first?â He hesitantly nods again. âWords.â He lets out a pathetic whine. âWords, Kai.âÂ
âI cameâŚbefore making you cum first.â
âWell,â you tisk. âGuess weâre gonna have to figure something else out.â You catch him before he can resist and toss him on his back, quick to straddle his face.Â
âBut I wonât be able to watch like this,â he says.Â
âWell you shoulda thought about that before.â You donât waste much time before you sit on his face, grinding your hip against him. His hands squeeze your hips while his tongue flicks your clit perfectly. It starts off with gentle gyrations against his face, watching yourself sensually move in the mirror.Â
Hands in his hair while he keeps squeezing and tasting you. Heâs exploring you at first, butâ
âOh, fuckââ he quickly finds, âRight fucking there. Just like that. Yes.â And he doesnât change anything. If itâs one thing he knew, itâs when a woman said those words, she meant it. Reaching up to squeeze your tit, thumb flicking over your nipple.Â
His tongue, his thumb, watching yourself in the mirror is so good, it doesnât take long for you to reach a climax, cumming all over his face, legs trembling around his ears as you try to hold yourself up. Washing over you in waves before you catch your breath.
Plopping down next to him, your vision clears up enough to look over at him, all giddy and smiley.Â
âThat wasâŚâ you start, still catching your breath.Â
âI know.â
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a heavenly combination. â hueningkai x hairy!fem!reader. NSFW/MDNI!
cw. reader has a vagina/clit, reader has unshaven pubic hair, cunnilingus, hair pulling, pubic hair is an important part of this <3, chubby!reader is kinda implied-ish, mentions of dance clubs, swearing, not very well proof-read.
notes. reposted from my old account! here's a lil drabble about playing w pussy hair. smut under cut.
wc. ~500
"What are you doing?" You whisper into the hot, dark air of your bedroom. Breaths rattling in your chest, you never thought you'd end up here: naked, on your back, underneath Kai.
He'd always admired you from afarâand you did the same, but you never in a million years thought your lust would be reciprocated. But when you accidentally backed up against him a bit too roughly at the club, neither of you could hide it anymore. You stayed put, ass pushed back against his hips, swaying from side to side as his hands traced up and down your arms.
And when he whispered you look so delicious... accompanied by a lick just under your ear and finished off with a please let me taste you... you found yourself in the back seat of a cab, attacking each other with lips and grabby hands.
So, here you are, both bare, bodies grazing each other, not-so-subtle moans painting the air a sickeningly sweet shade of pink as fantasies are finally being realized.
His wet lips pressed to your inner thighs, your hand in his hair, the sexiest eye contact you've ever held in your life...and you ask again, "What are you doing?"
You look down to get an answer yourself. And there he isâhis brunette waves disheveled, lips plump and swollen, smirking as he twirls your pussy hair around his finger.
"Just playing with you," he says, placing an open-mouthed kiss to your clit, making you groan and drop your head back. "You're so fucking pretty..." he trails off.
He simply spends time playing with your hairâburying his fingertips in the bushy part, kissing every last bit of you, and your favorite...twisting and pulling the longer hair around the hood of your clit.
It feels delicious. That slight twinge of your hair being pulled, the tingly graze of your pussy lips against your clit, and the simplicity of the acknowledgement of your hair has your head spinning.
His tongue gently flicking across your clit while his fingers curl up inside your cunt, along with the rough pulls and tugs of your pubic hair are a heavenly combination. Your chest rises and falls as you start chanting his name into the air...many don't stops, fuck that feels goods, and right theres strewn throughout.
Your stomach's tightening so intenselyâyou can hardly take it any longer. You squeeze your tits, squish spilling through your fingers, back arching with his movements, it's all so perfect.
Perfect enough to have you crying out his name as you cum hard against his mouth, clit sensitive and tired, hands clenching your titsâit's an incredible feeling of ecstasy and you wonder if you've ever had an orgasm like it.
Tired, hooded eyes closing as you catch your breath, ghosts of kisses across your skin as you hear a sweet yet sexy, "Fuck, you're beautiful when you cum like that."
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