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gaystayzennie · 1 year

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NSFW Lucas A-Z

(gender neutral/masc reader) Remember that this is purely fictional, and not necessarily an accurate description of the members

*side note that Lucas is one of my ults and if you’re an ot22 this post is NOT for you*

Aftercare (How/ How much)

Honestly forgets about aftercare most of the time. It’s just not really a priority of his.

When you suggest taking a bath together after sex one day though he thinks it’s a great idea and is super eager to do it again the next time you guys sleep together.

Body parts (fav on self and partner)

Lucas knows he’s fucking hot and he’s not shy about it at all. Compliments a different part of himself everyday, and really can you blame him? He’s a work of art for real.

Likewise he’s proud of every part of you and loves to show you off. Expect lots of compliments from him. And he will 100% show you off to all his friends and tell them how hot he thinks you are as loudly as possible to the point that even you find him a bit annoying.

Cum (where/how etc)

I can definitely see Lucas being on the messier side. Whether or not it’s intentional, you’ll end up covered in his cum by the end of the night.

Dirty Secret (wants to try, or embarrassing incident)

Lucas is a very open book and pretty much asks for anything he wants. Always speaks his mind and comes running to you with every secret he has and shares it with you immediately. If there’s anything weird and embarrassing on his mind you’ll be the first to know about it.

Experience

Ok hear me out… I don’t think Lucas is super tuned in to your needs. Like he’s definitely experienced… but he still doesn’t always know what he’s doing. A true golden retriever boy. Super eager to please but needs you to instruct him a little.

Does NOT know where the clit is. Does not know how to properly suck dick. Will need help no matter the gender of his partner.

Favorite Position

Loooooves watching you ride him. He’s proud of his dick so he’s obsessed with seeing you use it to get yourself off. Finds it even hotter when you’re the one doing all the work.

Goofy (how serious/goofy during sex)

Can go either way depending on the day. We all know Lucas can be really goofy so once you guys are in an established relationship he can definitely be a little giggly during sex.

Hair (how groomed + preferences)

I don’t see him shaving at all. Maybe trims it up a little every once in a while to keep things neat down there, but he thinks it looks manlier if he doesn’t do anything. Doesn’t really care whether his partner is shaved at all. Tells you to just do “whatever makes you feel sexy” cuz he thinks you’re hot af either way.

Intimacy (romantic/rough etc.)

Definitely prefers rough sex. Probably thinks that faster = better and you have to explain to hi the difference between “harder” and “faster”.

Constant compliments and praise from him. Always makes sure that you’re feeling good, confident, and loved the whole time.

Jack off (how often)

Probably jacks off daily. Sometimes in the mirror because he likes admiring his body while he does it. Gets the idea to fuck you in front of the mirror after jerking himself off one day.

Kinks

You let him try cockwarming once and he absolutely loved it. He had an impossible time not fucking up into you where you sat in his lap. The excersize help me how do you spell excercize?? in self control just turned him on even more.

Location (fav place)

He loves having you sit in his lap, so he’ll gladly take you to the couch, his bed, or even his desk chair.

Motivation (turn ons)

Like I said before, confidence is a big thing for Lucas. I don’t mean arrogance either, but real true confidence makes you ten million times hotter in his eyes. When you’re really bold and flirty around him he gets hard so fast.

No (turn-offs or wouldn’t be into)

No surprise here, he hates it when you talk badly about yourself. He’s always telling you you don’t give yourself enough credit. It breaks his heart when you insult yourself and definitely kills the vibe for him.

Oral (preferences)

Once you show him how to suck you off he can’t get enough. Worships your dick and loves seeing it twitch as you throw your head back in delight.

Likes receiving too, but not as much because he always feels bad that he’s not pleasuring you.

Pace (how fast/rough)

Fast and rough 9 times out of 10

Quickie (thoughts on quickies)

He likes quickies but you don’t trust him enough to keep it a secret. He’s hella loud and he always comes back with a giant goofy grin on his face so it’s hard to sneak off for quickies with him if you don’t want the members to figure it out when you get back.

Risk (how risky)

Like I said, Lucas is too obvious for you guys to take much risk. He prefers the comfort of his own home anyway though.

Stamina (how long + how many rounds)

Doesn’t last very long and feels bad about it. He won’t stop until you cum too though, so he’ll go multiple rounds if need be.

Toys (own or use any)

Doesn’t own any himself, and doesn’t use them on you. He loves it when you use toys on him though. Most people say he’s a dom, but I think for a male partner especially he’s more of a switch. You can’t tell me he wouldn’t enjoy being played with.

Unfair (how much teasing)

Not much teasing, prefers to be on the receiving end or not at all.

Volume (volume during sex)

Almost annoyingly loud. You have to make sure there’s no one home because his loud ass grunts fill the entire house. have y’all seen that one video where he uses a back massager in a park and starts grunting and moaning?

Wild card

After you compliment his thighs for the hundredth time he tells you “you should ride them if you like them so much”. You happily oblige and find a new mutual favorite activity.

X-ray (length, girth, curve)

Have you seen this man’s hands? They’re freaking m a s s i v e. Big hands mean big feet. Big feet means…

yk the rest of that sentence. Use your imagination.

Yearning (sex drive/ hornieness)

Always down for a good fuck. The type to make sexual comments constantly because he’s horny all the time. Completely unashamed to press his bulge against you while you cuddle to let you know he needs you.

Zzz (how fast to fall asleep after)

He’ll definitely want to sleep after a good fuck. Feels super satisfied with himself and very eager to fall asleep next to or even on top of you pretty much the second you’re done.

#nct lucas #lucas smut #wayv smut #wayv lucas #wayv fanfic #nct smut #nct u smut #kpop a z #kpop male reader #kpop x male reader #nct male reader #Lucas male reader #NCT a-z #boyfriend yukhei #xuxi smut #nct xuxi #huang xuxi #wong xuxi

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pentagonieslut · 1 year

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m.list !!

lee huitaek/hoetaek (hui):

[hui's high pitched screams are in place of no works. - cube staff]

jo jinho:

ko/go shinwon:

yeo changgu (yeoone):

yanan:

[causing silent chaos somewhere, lurking]

yang hongseok:

adachi yuto/yuuto:

kang hyunggu:

[embarrased he has to match hui and shinwon, hiding]

jung wooseok:

kim hyojong (e'dawn):

i will write romance + smut for him on request. he just got out of a relationship with hyuna. be nice.

all members:

kim hongjoong:

[ran away to the studio to work on something]

park seonghwa:

[poor mama can't catch a break]

jung wooyoung:

[he's trying to get rough-talked again because he likes it]

jeong yunho:

[him and minjae are going around and calling each other brothers]

song mingi:

[just being happy little mufasa]

kang yeosang:

[ordering as much chicken as he can]

choi san:

[being a sex demon again]

choi jongho:

[breaking apples and singing tears]

moon taeil:

[being a grandpa, he's sick of this shit]

qian kun:

[yelling at the younger members starting from 99s-jisung]

seo johnny:

[he's eating chicago pizza and crying]

lee taeyong:

[febreezing all the fucking dorms]

kim doyoung:

[he's hiding in his room]

kim jungwoo:

[he's being a puppy to get taeyong to cook]

dong sicheng (winwin):

[running from taeil's monstrous love]

nakamoto yuta:

[eating taiyaki and sharing with shotaro]

jung jaehyun:

[he's preparing to work overtime]

chittaphon leechaiyapornkul (ten):

[ENGLISH TEN, ENGLISH NO NOT THAI]

wong yukhei/wong xuxi (lucas):

[freaking out about the discovery of nana and nearly crushing louis]

na jaemin:

[reminding lucas he's nana for the third year in a row]

xiao dejun (xiaojun):

[jasmine is really muscular]

wong kunhuang (hendery):

[he's in macau touring with big byung]

liu yangyang:

[he's freaking out in german, give him a second]

zhong chenle:

[flexing his money again]

huang renjun:

[he's planning the death of a dream member]

lee mark:

[my baby said she wanna dance she wanna leave me, huh? FUCK]

lee jeno:

[let him recover from being tied up and being ridden]

jung sungchan:

[he's playing games with your heart, i'm sorry]

lee donghyuck (haechan):

[consistent with his 37.5% show rating]

osaki shotaro:

[he's being the cutest fucking otter alive and you're here for it]

park jisung:

[he's on his way to becoming a tiktok fuckboi]

moon hyunbin:

[casting a spell for peace, maybe?]

choi seokwon (tan):

[can put you in a chokehold but has a cute face so like- I TAP OUT]

kim byeonggun (hwi):

[cupid is making him do secretary work]

terazono keita:

[still waiting on the phone papa rain promised him]

yeom taegyun (tag):

[leave mans alone, he's doing highschool rapper 4 n stressing]

gil dohwan:

[he's yodeling..somewhere]

park sungwon (won):

[snuck out for a poetry slam]

son seungjun (castle j):

[producing some type of track]

nam seungmin (bic):

[he's not a pen, promise]

song minjae:

[dammit minjae..you're so tall, i mistook you for yunho!]

no huijun:

[getting a black belt in taekwondo]

bang junhyuk (win):

[he's making your brain rot with his deep voice like felix]

lee hangyul:

[putting you in a choke hold with his all day performance]

park junseo:

[he's dancing his bones off]

jeon minwook (j-min):

[trying to go to the olympics in professional flexibility]

jung gun (yoojun):

[making 'fuck you' necklaces to choke bit with]

kim hyunwoo (muzin):

[trying to meditate before he goes off]

ryu yeongseo:

[trying to become the next twice member]

na gyumin (doha):

[drawing webtoons about the chaos of this group]

noh minjae (bit):

[tormenting yoojun and j-min with cucumbers]

nam dohyon:

[auditioning for SMTM with his milk mixtape]

lune:

[he's so pretty they're making him model schoolgirl uniforms]

heechan:

[he's being hyper again...MOOM]

e-chan:

[his mind is blank leave him alone]

yuku:

[eating dango and watchinge veryone with a happy smile]

junseo:

[lurking somewhere

D1:

[he's telling everyone he's not a athlete]

harry-june:

[flustered about something]

teo:

[working out again]

GK:

[chicken GK, chicken GK, chicken GK]

#dkb #nct #ciipher #bae173 #ateez #kpop pentagon

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vex91 · 6 months

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WayV

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff (s) - smut

Qian Kun:

Nothing yet...

Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul:

Nothing yet...

Dong Sicheng:

Nothing yet...

Huang Xuxi:

Nothing yet...

Xiao Dejun:

Nothing yet...

Wong Kunhang:

Nothing yet...

Liu YangYang:

Nothing yet...

OT7:

Nothing yet...

#wayv x reader #qian kun x reader #chittaphon leechaiyapornkul x reader #dong sicheng x reader #huang xuxi x reader #xiao dejun x reader #won #wong kunhang x reader #liu yangyang x reader

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nctynuniverse · 2 years

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Perfect

Huang Xuxi x reader

«f;s?»

Words: 554

A/N: This is part of the One Direction Symphony series. Smut implied but not mentioned? Also I'm an OT23 so if you're not comfortable with reading about Lucas that's fine but please don't leave hate comments I'm a sensitive possum.

He was a player. Everybody knew it. And the staff knew it more than anyone. So why would y/n still answer to Lucas' questions during the SM's Halloween party was a mystery to everyone. Even to them.

Lucas knew about his reputation but he also knew he was really into that staff member in particular. He didn't want to commit or take it seriously, but he also didn't want to just hook up with her. It was, as Hendery called it, a "grey space". Not too much, not too little.

And y/n complied. Every time. She wasn't interested in dating either, but she also didn't want to be a one night stand in his life.

Their first encounter of this kind had been on SM's Halloween party. They had already known each other, she had been a staff to nct 2018 and had also helped with many nct u promotions, even during Resonance. But before that day, little did she know about his feelings.

And they smoothly met in the bathroom, having an interesting conversation that involved both their mouths and their bodies, but not too much talking aside from setting the rules: no strings attached. Seriously.

Then, the game went on and on, but both of them were surprisingly responsible with it: she wouldn't sleep with any other nct member. He wouldn't sleep with any other staff. Those were the boundaries set. And that's how it worked, even during his ever-lasting hiatus.

At least that's what they thought.

One morning Lucas woke up for the third day in a row in a room that was not his, with his moustache and beard there, his voice raspy and his clothes nowhere to be seen. He was welcomed with the soft smell of pancakes and y/n humming to a song he couldn't recognize.

Once he fished his boxers and pajama bottoms, he made his way towards the kitchen to find the girl preparing breakfast. And had the urge to go and hug her from behind. But refrained from that.

Not sure how she noticed, but the next thing he heard was her soft voice after a chuckle.

"What are you? A stalker?" She didn't even turn around, too focused on her cooking. He laughed.

"Enough of stalkers in my life" He stretched a bit "What are you? My housewife?" He joked, but it was a sensitive topic.

"Of course I'm not. I figured I'd cook you breakfast as you've been here for three days already" Only then, she turned around, pancakes already on a plate, walking towards the table where two mugs of hot chocolate sat already.

"Are you planning on going back to the dorms eventually? Or should I send your part of the rent to your manager?"

She was messing with him and he laughed because he noticed. Their relationship had always been about mutual pinning and messing around.

"Might as well move here if this is how I'm gonna go to sleep and wake up everyday"

"You wish" She ate a piece of pancakes. " 'No strings attached', you said, now look at you" She laughed again, while pointing at him with her fork. "Bullshit"

He let out a loud laugh and shrugged, sipping from the mug.

"What can I say? I'm perfect for you, I guess"

"Oh my God shut up"

#lucas x reader #nct imagines #nct x reader #nct drabbles #nct fanfic #wayv #wayv x reader #wong yukhei #nct lucas #Spotify

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armysantiny · 11 months

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archived work masterlist

f = fluff, a = angst, 18+ = smut, req = requested, fem-r = female reader, gen-r = gender-neutral reader, m-r = male reader

This masterlist is for all the idols I have stopped writing for, whatever my reasons are. You're welcome to engage with the following content, but there will be no other content for the following idols

Huang Xuxi | 루카스

19:30

Osaki Shotaro | 쇼타로

21:50

-[ Shotaro’s thoughts when…

° He hears how stressed you are (Secretary au)

Jung Sungchan | 정성찬

12:30

#kpop masterlist

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kpopblurbs · 3 years

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YangYang, Lisa, Lucas, Taeyong

for @lucilfervoid

YangYang (WayV/NCT)

- Sub I will accept no criticism on this u either think he’s a sub or ur wrong I’m sorry I don’t make the rules.

- Collars I mean I just think he’d look pretty in a collar but like also one of those sturdy collars with like o-rings and chains on it would just be perfect for him.

- Edging He’d throw a full fit if u edged him but honestly? He deserves it, its prolly his most and also least favorite punishment at the same time.

- Brat You can thank @wildernessuntothemselves for this one, honestly read Touch Me, Tease Me and tell me that doesn’t suit him, u can’t.

Lisa (BlackPink)

- Sub I just honestly don’t think she has it in her to be a dom.

- Soft Don't push her too hard pls she’s gentle and needs to be taken care of.

- Shibari I feel like she’d love the aesthetic of shibari plus she’s flexible so think of all the pretty positions u could get her into

- Praise No matter what you’re doing u gotta make sure u reassure her with tons of praise pls she deserves it.

Lucas (WayV/NCT)

Lucas was already requested so here is the link to his!

Taeyong (NCT)

Taeyong was also already requested so here is the link to his as well!

#nct u smut #wayv smut #yangyang smut #nct smut #liu yangyang smut #lucas smut #wong yukhei smut #huang xuxi smut #nct 127 smut #taeyong smut #lee taeyong smut #blackpink smut #lisa smut #lalisa manoban smut #kink game #l.yy #w.yh #l.ty

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anqeluv · 4 years

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i’m thinking abt what you said in the lucas a-z abt him being above average size 😳😳 but also abt how he scared girls away??? could you write something about him and y/n (hooking up casually or it’s their first time as a couple idk you pick) and hes nervous abt his size??? featuring cock worship™️??? thank you i love your blog!!!

this is such a MOOD. like god i just can’t get over this concept. like him being all uncharacteristically shy as he pulls it out?? spending FOREVER giving you head because he “doesn’t want to hurt you”??? only to have you literally drool at the thought of having him in your mouth and all of a sudden his confidence is back?? running me over would hurt less.

#nct smut #wayv smut #lucas smut #huang xuxi smut #wong yukhei #yukhei smut

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sm-entertain-me · 5 years

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Primadonna (M)

Contains: Wong Yukhei/Lucas x (f) reader, adult language, explicit depictions of sex, oral sex (female and male receiving), throatfucking, dom/sub themes, degradation, unprotected sex, anal sex, rough sex, hate sex, hair pulling, marking/biting kink, creampie... pretty much, Lucas is a kinky little shit.

Synopsis: Lucas was sick and tired of how you acted in a social setting. You were always so bitter and resentful to those who weren't in your annoyingly high social level, but he's determined to humble you... one way or another.

A/N: Hello lovelies! I am back from a much needed break. I recently turned twenty, started my junior year in college for accounting and business management, and earned a raise from work. And now I’m back with a vengeance. I apologize to all of those who made requests while I was away and I will try my best to fulfill those in my freetime, which is pretty limited now that classes have started back up. But that’s why I made this super long, smut filled fic about Lucas to make up for my absence. Hope you enjoy and thank you for your patience!

Oh how he hated the way your lips would turn up into a sly smile any time you saw someone of the lower social level go through any kind of turmoil, showing how much you liked to watch the less fortunate suffer. He hated the way you threw your head back whenever anybody who wasn’t considered “hot” tried to utter just one syllable in your general direction, letting them know you were too important to be seen with the likes of those who tried get by with the little popularity they had. Lucas really hated you.

But even though he hated you with almost every fiber of his being, he couldn’t help but love the way you would purposely bend over whenever you wore those short skirts, exposing the delicate lace of your very sultry undergarments. Of course, you would draw out the amount of time your undergarments were on display, purposely pushing your ass out so that your current flavor of the week could get his money’s worth being used purely for eye candy. The thoughts that ran through his head was anything but pure, but Lucas surely isn’t someone to be considered pure.

You on the other hand, tended to appreciate seeing Lucas’ dark eyes mold to the shape of your legs, leading his eyes upward to the swell of your ass before he licked his lips subconsciously. You didn’t know what you liked more about Lucas: his luscious lips that shined sinfully under the blinding lights of the hall, his bad boy persona that had all the girls dropping to their knees whenever he donned a sleeveless shirt with his trademarked leather jacket, or maybe it was his deep voice that caused a small but very significant patch of wetness to form on your panties every time he spoke. Either way, you liked what you saw despite the fact your social circles would never in a million years cross. He was this tall bad boy that hung out with all the skaters and potheads whereas you were the beautiful, preppy maneater who only talked to those who boosted your social status. Pure opposites.

So when you two found each other at a frat party, you didn’t exactly know what to do when you found yourself face to face with the one person who intimidated you to no end. Lucas was wearing that stupid leather jacket with a very pristine looking “V” on the back, showing his alliance to WayV, the university’s most prolific group of boys that had every father locking their doors and rushing their daughters away from view. You were wearing a fashionable off the shoulder crop top to show off your waist, coupled with some black ripped shorts, and a simple pair of Converse. Not usually something you wore out in public, but Lucas certainly wasn’t complaining as he shamelessly checked out your figure, him feeling a slight bulging sensation within his pants. Perhaps he could play along.

“I can’t believe that the most popular and bitchiest girl on campus can be bothered to stand in front of someone like me for more than fifteen seconds, I must be special,” Lucas commented sarcastically as a sinful smirk lined his face, only to disappear from view whenever he took a sip from the mystery liquid in his solo cup. “Is that right princess? Or do you think it’s a huge mistake mingling with someone who isn’t within your obnoxiously high social status?”

After Lucas’ statement, you began to realize why your social circles are not supposed to mix, clearly offended by how crass he was being to someone as important as you. “First of all,” You started, placing your hands on your hips as you stepped forward to show you were neither impressed nor afraid of him. “I’m not this fucking primadonna everyone else has me out to be, so stop acting like I treat every person I meet like scum. And second, you’re not all that high and mighty either pal, so do us all a favor and stop playing into this super sexy bad boy role that you’re so invested in… And don’t call me princess!”

Lucas looked rather bored of you by the way he crossed his arms across his chest and looked down at you with an overwhelming amount of apathy, even taking it so far as to yawn when you spoke. Yet still, a small smirk rested on his face from earlier as he leaned his torso down so his eyes were level with yours, adding to the patronizing atmosphere that surrounded him. “Oh?” Lucas asked as his eyebrows rose, acting like your outburst was significant to him. “You’re not? Huh, interesting. Never thought you would be such a bad liar. And if you don’t want me calling you princess… Should I call you babygirl instead?”

The way his pet name rolled off his tongue sounded like it belonged there, the simple name causing you to feel uneasy. Uneasy meaning that there was definitely a wet patch starting to form on the delicate lace of your thong, your walls clenching around nothing instead of clenching around something of Lucas’. Even though the sight of Lucas made your blood boil because of how cocky he is, he damn sure knew how to get your knees to buckle. The worst part about it though was that Lucas knew he had this effect on you, but he was just waiting for the perfect opportunity to expose it. Like now.

“Babygirl, you gotta tell me what you want,” Lucas cooed as his whole frame relaxed, opting to step forward and capture your face at the space between his thumb and index finger, forcing you to look up at him. His eyes were focused on your facial features, seeing what he could do test your resolve and smirking when he realized you were completely under his spell. That’s when Lucas leaned forward as if to kiss you, but instead trailed his luscious lips along the thin skin of your ear, whispering sexily, “You know these other guys can’t satisfy you the way I can. I’m going to fuck you like the little whore you are and you’re going to love every minute of it. Come on.”

You were always a sucker for a dominant personality, something Lucas knew from the way you melted into his frame when he got you back home and ravaged your neck with his soft lips, careful to pick and choose which spot on your neck was deemed worthy of a well placed bite. Any time Lucas bit down on your neck, you would give a little yelp of surprise to which Lucas would bite harder, desperate to hear your pleas. This was the only time Lucas would ever get to show you how much he hated you; with the most amazing hate sex he could ever think of.

After Lucas was satisfied with the abhorrent shades of red littering your neck and how bruised your lips were from his rough but completely intoxicating kisses, he threw you on his bed and smirked down at you. He was proud he was able to break you down to something so vulnerable and needy for him, licking his lips as his eyes ghosted over your barely covered figure. “Strip for me,” Lucas commanded as he stood at the foot of his bed, his eyes never faltering from yours to show the intensity he held in those cold, brown orbs. Something told you that you didn’t want Lucas have to tell you twice.

Carefully, you grabbed the bottom of your crop top and lifted it high above your head, exposing the eyelash lace of your barely there bra. You took this opportunity to look up at Lucas for permission to keep going, earning a slow nod from him as his hand cupped around his manhood, palming his already significant erection in the confines of his ripped jeans. Your hands then found the top of your shorts, unbuttoning the fabric and sliding it down your thighs until they were at your ankles, laying almost bare for Lucas. But just as you were about to take your panties off, Lucas quickly stopped you by lunging at you and grabbing your wrists to hold them firmly in his hands.

“Hold on babygirl, let’s not go too fast. I want to play with you a little longer,” Lucas remarked, towering over your figure to make you seem completely submissive to him. Before you could respond to his comment, Lucas was already on top of you, settling in between your thighs and glancing down at the prominent bulge in his pants. He then took his eyes to your laced thong, smirking to himself before scooting his body down so his lips were millimeters away from your clothed pussy.

“These won’t do,” Lucas grumbled, mostly to himself. Slowly, you watched as Lucas dipped his head down, pressing a kiss against your clothed pussy. Your hips bucked up subconsciously, quickly shunted by Lucas pushing his hands down on your hips to keep you still while he glared into your eyes. Nodding quickly at Lucas to prove you wouldn’t do it again, Lucas continued to toy around with you and your aroused state. His lips went from pressing against your engorged clit to sucking on the skin above your hipbones, smirking along the skin any time he heard your mewls for him and only him. He was having too much fun with this.

Lucas’ teeth captured the band of your thong, pulling the flimsy fabric down just enough to reveal your embarrassingly drenched pussy to him. “Oh babygirl,” Lucas moaned out as his eyes focused on a small flush of liquid running down your slit. “Already so wet and eager for me… But you’re not getting rewarded for being dripping like some fucking whore off the street. You’re going to work for it.”

Without so much as a word of warning, Lucas plunged his tongue deep into your walls. A small squeal fell from your lips as your pussy was being licked and prodded by Lucas and his talented tongue, but never going to the place you needed him most. While Lucas was working wonders by eating you out like you were his last meal, he purposely neglected your screaming clit, knowing you would get fussy. And just as you were about to lean down and place your finger on your clit to give it some kind of attention, your movements were halted as Lucas grabbed each of your wrists and pinned them next to your hips. He said nothing to you as he threw your legs over his shoulders, pushing his whole face in between your legs to the point his nose was poking against your clit with every ministration he performed on your sopping hole. Oh god you were close.

But Lucas knew this too by the way he could feel your walls clenching around his talented muscle, pulling himself out of you while you whined in protest. All he did was smirk at you as he wiped your juices off of his face, looking down at you disappointingly, “You think you get to cum before I do? Oh no, my sluts wait for me to cum and wait their turn. You’ll be lucky if I even let you cum at all considering you’re the worst of them all. Now get over here and suck me off before I shove it down your fucking throat for you.”

His words were so demeaning but so sensual at the same time as you couldn’t help but nod at him, ultimately switching places with him. Lucas now sat at the head of the bed, still fully clothed with the exception of his leather jacket that now lies on a chair adjacent to the bed. You could tell by the way he was sitting that he was expecting you to undress him, not letting him lift a finger for you.

Not wanting to keep him waiting for very much longer, you joined Lucas on the bed and rested your body in between his sprawled out legs, your eyes focusing on the tent that was standing proudly in Lucas’ pants. That damn smirk was still on Lucas’ face as he watched your hands work at his belt and zipper, undoing the necessary buckles until you were face to face with Lucas’ cock, completely hard and dripping with precum. You watched as a thin drop of Lucas’ precum slide down his shaft at a painfully slow rate, making his already beautiful cock look that much more appealing. Now you really hated him.

Once Lucas threw all of the unnecessary clothing off of the bed so that he was completely bare for you, you slowly took his cock in your hands, making sure to smear precum all along his shaft as more began to spew out of his slit. Your wrist worked wonders on Lucas as you twisted your hand in all the right places, working him to his full length before he impatiently grabbed a fistful of your hair and pulled you so that your face was inches away from his. “I said to suck me off, not give me a pathetic handjob,” Lucas snarled as he kept his fingers laced through your hair, pulling your face down forcefully to shove his cock into your throat.

You gagged upon impact as Lucas shoved his cock so far into your mouth that it already nudged the back of your throat, tears starting to prick your eyes from the intensity of his movements on your scalp. Lucas was already disappointed in your ability to follow directions, meaning he wouldn’t let you take control in anything. Both of his hands laced their way through your hair as he constantly pushed your head down, ultimately using your throat for anything he wanted. And you just sat there, taking all the abuse Lucas had to offer while simultaneously trying to focus on not throwing up on his cock. That would really make him mad.

The torture on your throat went on for what seemed like forever, but it was probably just five minutes. Lucas was clearly enjoying using your throat as a toy given the way he threw his head back against the headboard, his eyes shut tight while his eyebrows knitted together. A flurry of curse words could be heard falling from his lips the longer he abused your throat, pushing you all the way down on his cock to the point your nose would smack against his pubic bone. If you thought the depth as bad, the speed at which he threw you down on his cock was worse, barely allowing you to recover from the next harsh thrust into your mouth.

As Lucas was nearing his climax from abusing your throat, he finally pulled you off his cock, holding your face in front of him to admire what he had done to you. Your eyes were red and swollen from the number of tears that fell thanks to your gag reflex, there was saliva mixed with Lucas’ bodily fluids covering your lips and corners of your mouth, and your face was pretty red. Even though you looked like a fucked-out mess, Lucas thought you were the sexiest thing on the planet as he moved quickly to get you underneath him, placing tender kisses along your neck as if to apologize.

“Johnny was right; you do have the softest lips,” Lucas muttered into your neck in reference to your lips being around his cock just seconds prior, still working at getting you back to normal before he would continue with the hate sex he had been saving for you for months on end. “But now I have to destroy that perfect little ass of yours.”

That came as a surprise to you considering you’ve never done anal before, something that was apparent by the look on your face as you looked up at Lucas with what could be described as fear. You’ve heard many horror stories related to anal, which is why you chose not to do it… But it’s not something you were against doing with Lucas if that’s what he wanted of you. You would do anything for him given how desperate you are for him.

In a matter of seconds, Lucas had you on your hands and knees on the bed, admiring everything he had on display for him. He never thought he would be able to have you on all fours, dripping wet for him and only him as he prepared to wreck you. Although you couldn’t see his face given you were facing away from him, you could only imagine the way Lucas was biting his lip as he bent every way he could to see your ass in all of its glory before he destroyed it.

You could feel the bed move slightly as Lucas’ thighs rubbed against the back of yours, telling you he was ready to shove himself deep inside of you. His hand reached out and rubbed your back lightly while the other one, coated with lube, rubbed all around your hole and pushed inside of you to test your resolve. You couldn’t deny it was an interesting feeling, Lucas’ finger thrusting inside of your ass lazily while his other hand massaged any apprehension and fear away slowly. Then you could feel him lean forward to have his lips ghost your ear, whispering in your ear huskily, “You didn’t think I would fuck your pathetic pussy that’s had at least twenty guys in it, did you? No, babygirl. I’m going to be the only one to fuck your ass from here on out, understand? Now be a good girl and take it.”

Without another word of warning, the hand that was previously giving you one of the most relaxing massages was now pushing down in between your shoulder blades to force your face and torso flat against the pillow, allowing Lucas more access to your ass. You could feel the generous amount of lube on Lucas’ cock as he toyed with your hole, running the tip of his cock along your hole before he gripped your right hip and slid himself in slowly, earning a gasp from you. The stretch was painful at first considering no one has ever fucked you in the ass before, but you didn’t have any time to complain as Lucas quickly pulled his hips back only to ram them back against your ass to push his cock all the way inside of you.

“Oh god, you’re so tight,” Lucas groaned as he threw his head back from feeling you clench around him, sucking him back in whenever he pulled back too far. He then continued to thrust deep inside of you, ordering you to bite the pillow whenever you felt some kind of pain because he didn’t plan on stopping anytime soon. But you didn’t want him to either because you were feeling so good, loving the way Lucas’ cock pierced deep inside you and you being able to feel every single vein and twitch of his cock.

This went on for a few more minutes: your hands gripping the edge of the bed to stabilize yourself as Lucas leaned forward and thrust deep inside of you, Lucas yelling out curse words with every thrust, his hands now on either side of your hips gripping a handful of the sheets below to keep himself together, and the sound of Lucas’ hips ramming against you. Everything about this moment was euphoric for the both of you as you could feel yourself beginning to lose yourself in the throes of passion.

“Fuck, babygirl. I’m so close,” Lucas grunted through his gritted teeth as he looked down at the space where you two became one, completely enthralled by the sight of Lucas’ lube coated cock ramming deep inside of you and loving all the sounds you made in reaction to his harsh thrusts. Lucas then reached down to grab some of your hair, leaning himself back and yanking you upwards to expose your mouth and neck to him, capturing both with his lips. His kisses on your lips were soft but the bites he delivered to your neck were filled with carnal desire as he was determined to make every inch of your neck covered in bruises to be displayed to all of your other suitors. He wanted them to know that he was the one giving you the most pleasurable experience of your life and that none of them could ever compete with him if they tried. He marked you as his and only his.

“Lucas!” You cried out in sheer pleasure as the knot in your stomach finally burst from all the feelings of pleasure coursing through your veins, screaming out in painful pleasure as your back arched against Lucas and everything clenched together tightly to signal you were cumming. Your body didn’t know what to do with the amount of pleasure, causing you to be on the brink of losing consciousness as Lucas pushed through, trying to chase your high with his so you could remember the feeling of his cum filling you up. And you were granted this feeling as Lucas gave you two deep strokes, falling apart inside of you as he came inside of you, filling you up so much that his cum spilled out of you with him still inside of you and began to drip down your legs.

None of you were in any shape to move, Lucas becoming so exhausted from the energy he put into giving you the best hate sex he could ever think of as he slumped against your back, you feeling the sweat on his body and the warmth of his skin against yours. You just laid underneath him, not caring that there was cum spilling out of you and running down your legs to connect with the sheets below you. After all, it wasn’t your house, and these were not your sheets. This was Lucas’ problem, not yours. But you figured he didn’t care as he pulled out of you slowly and went right to laying next to you, hie breathing still heavy.

After about a minute of silence, Lucas turned to look over at you, still on your stomach and still gripping the sheets in your hand. He was kind of proud of himself and how he was able to make you feel so much pleasure in one session, smirking to himself as he continued to look in your direction, “You did great, by the way. Sorry I got kind of carried away.”

“Don’t be,” You grumbled into the pillow, unable to pick your head up and look at him properly. “I’ll be ready for round two in about ten minutes.”

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im-whatchamccallit · 5 years

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Like in the Stories//Lucas Wong (WayV/NCT U)

Request: can I request something with either Lucas from Wayv or Mingyu from SVT. A noona who’s a little older but not as experienced as them and they’ve known each other for a long time so they’re comfy with each other. Please & Thank you!!--Smut & Fluff I forgot to add

Pairing: Wong Yukhei (Lucas) x Reader

Genre: Smut, some fluff but not really (my bad)

Warnings Unprotected sex, virginity loss. Nothing too crazy.

Words: 4.2k

(A/N: Should I write one for Mingyu? I thought about writing two separate pieces for both of them but idk.)

“Lucas pressed you to his mattress as his hands tightened around your throat.” Lucas read from his phone, a squeal leaving your mouth as you cringed further into your sofa, Lucas trying not to show his blush but failing miserably.

“It’s hilarious that they think you’re dominant.” You commented, Lucas’ fingers scrolling through the various post tagged with his name.

This was a game you and Lucas have been playing since he debuted: going onto Twitter, Tumblr, and Instagram to search his tags, finding any and everything his fans could post about him. Over time, Lucas has managed to save various fan edited videos and pictures, one currently being his lock screen, and even found himself subject to many of their sexual fantasies.

Although he was flattered, you found it bizarre. The way everyone describe him in their writings was nothing like his true personality, instantly making you cackle at the idea that he could ever be authoritative and bossy. He was just a human-sized puppy in your eyes, easily flustered and shy from something as simple as a woman’s touch. He even flinched as you placed your feet into his lap, his hips trying to move farther from them despite your couch preventing him from doing so.

Lucas continued to scroll before a certain fanfic caught his eyes, an amused laugh erupting from his mouth as he passed his phone to you. Your brows furrowed as you took the device, curious as to what he found so funny. Probably another story about him and Jungwoo.

Nope! It was you and Lucas.

Your eyes skimmed over the wordy text, catching a few phrases that showed a more sexual side to your friendship, your teeth gritting as you laughed awkwardly, pushing his phone back towards him as to cleanse your eyes of the narrative. You knew Lucas mentioning you in his Vlives and tagging you in post on Instagram would come back to bite you in the ass someday.

“Let’s read it.” Lucas suggested, scrolling back to the top.

“You read it.” You said, reaching onto your coffee table to grab the half empty bag of chips.

Lucas began to read through the lines, not realizing you meant to himself, but you couldn’t help but listen. Whether it was about you and Lucas or him and someone else, you still managed to find amusement in it, the lines and actions nothing that either of you would do in reality.

“’(Y/N) crawled forward, staring up innocently at Lucas as she wrapped her lips around his dick, taking all of him in her mouth. “Noona, you’re taking my dick so well.” Lucas moaned.’”

You screamed out in a mixture of embarrassment and disgust as Lucas read that line, your body shivering at the word ‘noona’, something about it being the most sexual phrase in the fiction.

“Oh god, just end it there. It’s so weird.” You chuckled, shifting uncomfortable in your space and placing the chips back as you no longer had an appetite.

“I forgot virgins don’t like this kind of stuff.” You tried to laugh the situation off but couldn’t help but glare at Lucas’ smug smile.

Despite you being a year and a half older, Lucas was more experienced than you when it came to sex. But a virgin? He knew of your sexual exploits and vice versa, yet he always managed to mock the fact that you’ve only, in his words, experimented at 17. Honestly, it wasn’t a big deal but you still felt demeaned, almost as if it was something you should be ashamed of.

Nonetheless, you took a deep breath, tying not to show how upset you were despite your lips forming a deep pout.

“I’m not a virgin, I just don’t like the idea of people wanting us to fuck.”

“Why not? If we did, you’d probably learn a thing or two.” God, why were you friends with this smug asshole again?

You rolled your eyes and swung your legs off of him, standing from the sofa and heading to your bedroom to avoid punching him.

“Come on, (Y/nickname). Just sit on daddy’s lap. Or, if I call you ‘noona’ will you do it? Would you do it for me, noona?” You felt like you were going to explode, your hands visibly shaking as he continued, your feet suddenly stopping you just before entering your hallways. You suddenly remembered why you were friends.

You turned to face him, the simple smirk on his plump lips as he egotistically pat his lap, as if you were some kind of cat. Lucas smirk slowly faltered as you began to move closer, your hands gripping the hem of your t-shirt before lifting it over your head and tossing it to a random corner of your living room, your body stopping just in front of him to push down your sweatpants and kick them away, leaving you in only a black bra and panty set.

The way his eyes scanned over you, his tongue darting out to moisten his quivering lips, body sat straight as if he were in the presence of a teacher, the overall bashfulness. That was why you were friends. You knew underneath his cockiness and playful attitude, he was just a shy boy, that simple fact causing you to smirk as you climbed into his lap, feeling him jerk away slightly as your clothed crotches met. Lucas’ head turned slightly so that your faces weren’t as close.

“What’s wrong, daddy? I thought you were gonna teach me a thing or two?” You mocked, bringing a hand to his face, gripping his chin to make him face you, your eyes locking as he swallowed hard, almost audibly.

“Or you can just call me ‘noona’.”

Honestly, you weren’t sure what happened. You were only teasing him the same way he did you, using a few tricks that you’ve seen in porn, just trying to get him riled up and a bit frantic. But you never expected his large hands to grip your wrist, twisting your bodies until your back laid flat against the sofa, his body towering over yours as you stared wide eyed at him. Being in this position, Lucas’ body between your spread legs while your chest rose and fell slowly in anticipation, made you realize how virginal you truly were. The farthest you’ve ever gone was oral sex and maybe fingering in a public space, so this situation, and the possibilities of what could come of it, made your breath hitch. From the way things looked, you were excited for his next move.

But Lucas had no idea what was to come either. Sure, he was joking before, overplaying his confidence to agitate you, but he never thought he’d have you here, his eyes struggling to focus on your face as they dropped to your cleavage, the blood draining from his face to his lower regions, his body making their plans as his brain tried to decide if he wanted the same, his lips hesitantly opening to finally break the silence.

“D-do you want me to keep going?” You nodded softly, Lucas leaning down as if he was preparing to kiss you, only to lift himself once more to stare at you again.

“Are you sure?”

“You’re really ruining the moment.” You sighed, Lucas hurriedly pressing his mouth to yours just before you had time to change your mind, a soft moan slipping through your lips at the softness of his own.

He slowly let his tongue glide inside, brushing over yours to distract you from the way he shifted his body, his jean covered knee pressing to your damp panties, something you didn’t feel until it touched your clit, your mouth opening wide as a breathy, laugh-like moan filled the space between you, Lucas staring at you with confusion.

“I haven’t done anything yet.”

“Oh, sorry. K-keep going.” You couldn’t help but giggle slightly with him before he returned his lips to yours, moving them slowly and fluidly while his knee began to grind against your heat, a tingly sensation in your lower regions causing you to lift your hips, the pressure more intense as you embraced the new sensation.

Lucas’ hands slowly released your wrist, slivering down your waist and to your hips, pulling them down gently just so you could feel the pleasure of his covered kneecap as he nudged it against you so slow yet so hard, his mouth no longer on your own as he moved down to your neck, biting on a sensitive spot just by your ear that you had no clue was there, the surprised moans from you urging him on.

You didn’t know what to think of this situation, only knowing you didn’t want it to end. The feeling of Lucas’ rotund lips making trails down to your covered breast, your hips and his knee grinding with one another to practically soak your panties, the realization that you’ve never experienced pleasure at this level, even if you haven’t had sex yet, it made you want more.

“Lucas, more.” He froze at your command, bring his head up to see your shut eyes and wide smile, teeth sinking into your bottom lip as if you were trying to suppress your moans, failing horribly.

“What do you want me to do?” He asked cautiously, bringing his knee to a halt while his hands slowly released your frame, much to your dismay.

“Anything. Everything. Please.” You begging was honestly a delight for him.

Your statement made his body shudder at the thought that he could do anything to you, the various positions and acts he wanted to perform on you crossing his mind until he remembered that you were new to this. Sure, he’s had sex enough times to figure out what he liked and dislike sexually but this was like a learning curve for you. He needed to show you the universal pleasures of sex before you found your personal ones.

“I’ll keep going. Only if I can call you ‘noona’ until we’re finished.” You groaned out, mainly in annoyance.

Why wasn’t he continuing? And why was he suddenly so interested in honorifics? You never used them before but the way he said it, it did things to you. Things you couldn’t comprehend or dismiss, your head immediately nodding in agreement, just wanting to hear him say it once more.

Lucas wasted no time continuing down your body, pressing his lips to your warm flesh, kissing your navel just before reaching your panties. He took his time removing them, almost like he was defusing a bomb, carefully moving the cotton fabric down your legs, straight past your calves and finally off your body, your legs instantly opening for him to view. Was pretty the right word to describe someone’s pussy? If yes, then that’s exactly what it was, his tongue darting out to wet his lips as he watched the fold glisten with your juices.

As if he was testing it, he stuck one finger inside, producing a high-pitched moan from you, your hands unsure of where to go, reaching for his wrist before finding a place above your head, gripping the arm of your sofa as he slowly slipped another into you, your walls swallowing his long digits. He knew you never had full blown sex but the tightness of your pussy around his fingers, making it hard for them to thrust in and out of you as it clenched onto him, was 100% proof of it.

Lucas placed one hand on your knee, predicting your next move as he blew gently on your clit, your lower body convulsing at the odd sensation before his tongue swirled around the pinkish-red button. He began to pump his fingers inside of you, twisting and curling them to find your g-spot, a satisfied grin on his face as your hips bucked at the feeling of the hidden ball of pleasure inside of you being found, his fingertips tapping and rubbing against it teasingly while his mouth latched onto your clitoris, sucking gently as his tongue flicked over it, a shaky moan exhaled from your mouth as his hand’s movements became faster.

The contrasting feelings, his light and careful mouth working against you as his hand thrusted into your body, fingers practically abusing the sensitive spot within you, were driving you crazy. The wetness his hand began to collect from your arousal made his movements seem so fluid, the only thing stopping it was Lucas, those two digits buried deep inside of you while his palm laid close to your heat, fingers angled to massage the delicate parts of your walls viciously, his mouth slowly growing rougher and his hand moving from your knee and up to your clothed breast, slipping beneath the wired material to cup your fleshy and soft mound.

“X-Xuxi,” You tried to speak, your hands gripping his hair in an attempt to make him slow down, your thighs tensing as your lower body uncontrollably elevated to meet his lips and fingers.

Your body was growing hot, your head thrown back and back arching, allowing his hand to knead more of your doughy breast, moans bouncing off the thin apartment walls, some louder than others to let him know you were close, the burning and pleasure scaring you a bit, never having been this close to an orgasm in your life. Sure, you’ve cum plenty of times, but this was intense. You could feel the energy draining from your body with each of his movements, a cry leaving your lips as you dug your nails into Lucas’ head a bit too roughly.

“Ow!” He gasped as he sat up, his hands leaving your body as your eyes flied open when the sensation began to die down.

You looked up to see Lucas staring at you as if he needed an explanation for the sudden pain he felt, your mouth falling open as you realized what you’d done.

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to.” You said, sitting up to check his head, making sure he wasn’t bleeding.

Lucas could only laugh at you, reaching up with the only hand that wasn’t coated with your juices to grasp yours, dragging it down to return your focus to the situation at hand, a more painful feeling bothering him.

“Noona,” He said, loving your wide eyed response to the simple name.

“I’m in pain and it’s your fault.” You were ready to apologize once more before he led your hand to the bulge in his black pants, a sigh of relief leaving your lips as you were thankful you hadn’t truly hurt him.

You didn’t question him or make a witty remark as you stood to trail down his body, palming his erect length through his constricting pants as you sat on your knees, making a home between his spread legs as you stared up at him. This felt like déjà vu, life imitating the art of his fan’s salacious writings.

Lucas watched impatiently as you began to undo his pants. Once you brought the zipper down, he raised his hips, pushing away the tight jeans and boxers from his waist and to his knees, your eyes tracing over his exposed member.

Were you really going to do this? Did you want to do this? You’ve done this a few times and, from your experience and feedback, you’re pretty good at it, so why not?

You hesitantly wrapped your hand around the veiny muscle, genuinely shocked by its size. Your tongue poked out at the slit of his bright red tip, tasting the saltiness of his precum and growing accustomed to it quickly, your lips clasping around the head and sucking as if more would come out, a hiss filling your ears as Lucas leaned further into the couch so his hips were forward, silently begging for you to do more.

Your eyes shut as a small moan croaked from your throat, your mouth opening just wide enough to let your tongue out to swirl around the tip, a long wet stripe being dragged down to his shaft, your lips pursing on the prominent vein, sucking at it as if you were trying to leave a hickey, your hand securing itself at his base as you finally gave in to his needs, trailing your moist lips back to his tip and taking him into your mouth, going down until you felt him at the back of your throat, a whispered ‘fuck’ exiting Lucas as his head fell back, enjoying the feeling of your saturated mouth.

You weren’t sure how someone could taste so good. It was indescribable yet addictive, your hums of satisfaction vibrating through his writhing body, more droplets of precum dripping into your mouth where you eagerly licked at them, bobbing your head and pursing your lips around his thick length, stroking the solid flesh that couldn’t fit down your throat. Lucas loved this but it wasn’t enough. Your pace was too slow, even if you were doing everything right to bring him to the edge. He didn’t want to seem too demanding but he was desperate at this point, his mouth dry as he tried to speak your name.

“No-Noona,” You hummed once more, his hips jerking a bit at the feeling as he adjusted his head to stare down at you, his cock still in your mouth as you continued to suck before releasing it with a thin trail of spit connecting from his head to your bottom lip, your hand pumping him as you waited for him to continue.

“Yes, Xuxi?” You asked breathlessly, knowing you should have stopped for air sooner.

“Can I fuck your throat?” The question caught you off guard but you hesitantly nodded. You had never been throat fucked but the idea of it made your body quiver, your legs closing together to manage the throbbing between them.

“Make sure you breathe through your nose.” He warned, your head nodding although you mentally face palmed. You forgot you could breathe through your nose while doing that.

Lucas sat up straight as he cupped your face, bringing your mouth back to his cock where you opened it happily, him wasting no time going to the back of your throat, your body shifting as you tried not to gag. You began to breathe through your nose like he said as he thrusted into your mouth, your eyes rolled upwards to stare at his face, eyes shut and lips parted as he enjoyed the warmth of your throat, moving your head along with his hips so he could go deeper.

“Your mouth feels so good.” He moaned out, praising you as he increased his speed, a loud moan leaving you and his cock dipping further inside, your nose touching his pelvis and making him groan.

So moaning helps too? That’s another thing you needed to keep in mind.

Lucas was very verbal, more than you expected. He swore under his breath as he continued to thrust into your mouth, leaning back into the sofa as his hips lifted further up, the narrowness of your throat feeling good around him and his hands running through your hair. You moaned against him, your hands digging into his thighs as you tried to steady yourself while he continued. The throbbing of his cock, the sound of his own heartbeat in his ears, the heat burning through him as his movement grew rougher, he was close. And he knew he was close. He wasn’t sure if he should stop but he couldn’t, he didn’t want to. You felt too good and he was too focused on the twitching of his member immersed deep into your esophagus to end this.

“Noona, I’m going to cum.” He moaned, not giving you a chance to react as he brought your face to his pelvis, your nose pressed to his warm skin as he let out strangled moans, releasing down your throat as you moaned quietly around him.

You sat like that for a few seconds, his dick in your throat with his cum ready to be swallowed, his head thrown back while he slowly unclasped your head. You pursed your lips around him, moving back carefully as to not spill his seed before reaching his tip, Lucas’ pained moan from how sensitive it was making you smile slightly before pulling back completely, swallowing the salty fluids.

You sat there for a bit, waiting for Lucas to recollect himself before he finally looked down at you, a lazy smile on his face.

“Thank you for making me cum, noona.” He said teasingly, your eyes rolling in amusement.

“You’re welcome, Yukhei.” He cringed a bit, not used to you using that name with him.

There was a small silence before he looked at you once more with a raised eyebrow.

“This is the part where you say ‘Thank you’.” He joked, your bottom lip being sucked into your mouth as you tried to find the least embarrassing words for this moment.

“I actually didn’t…” You started, letting him figure out the rest on his own and his expression went from playful to confused to shocked and, finally, sad.

One thing Lucas prided himself on is his need to satisfy everyone before himself, so to learn he didn’t at least make you cum was devastating.

“I’m so sorry.”

“No! It’s my fault! I was about to, but I scratched you.” You laughed awkwardly, hoping your laughter would reach him but it didn’t, an obvious feeling of guilt still on his face.

“It’s fine, I promise.” You said, slowly standing as your eyes scanned the floor for your discarded panties, only for Lucas to grab your wrist, causing you to look at him.

“I have to, (Y/nickname). Just tell me anyway I can do it and I will.” He spoke pleadingly, his eyes wide like a puppies, a loud sigh leaving you at how easy you were to convince, especially with him.

You placed your legs on either side of him, your lower half straddling his as he stared up at you.

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah. Plus, you’re kinda still hard, and I don’t think you want to deal with that for the next few hours.” You said light-heartedly, finally managing to get a smile from him.

Lucas’ hands reached for your hips as yours held onto his shoulders, your eyes shut as you waited for some kind of pain. But there was no pain. As soon as he lowered your hips, the tip of his cock slipping through your folds and into your core, you felt nothing but satisfaction, your face burying in his shoulder as you whined. Lucas guided your hips to repeat the action, slowly rising and falling onto his member as he helped roll your hips forward, your mind and body soon catching on and doing so yourself, Lucas moaning at the feeling. He wish he hadn’t came so soon, his body sensitive and susceptible to overstimulation, your tight walls already bringing him back to the edge as he tried to hold back from fucking you himself.

You sat up and gasped, your hips lurching forward at the random sprout of pleasure. You rolled your hips forward again and moaned out at the feeling, resting your hands behind you on Lucas’ knees as you continued to roll your hips against him, his hands gripping your waist as he lifted his own, thrusting upward as you moaned at the simple but electrifying sensation. You ignored his hand leaving your waist as you moved faster, letting your moans turn to screams as you felt the same feeling as before, your pussy clenching around him just as he placed his thumb on your clit, rubbing at the fragile nerves as to bring you just as close as he was.

“Lucas! Don’t stop!” You cried out, nails seeping into his exposed skin as your stomach began to twist into knots, the sounds of his cock slipping in and out of you with ease as your skin collided filling the room.

You gasped as he brought his hand back to your waist, pulling you up so that your chest were pressed together, his hips slamming into yours at an inhuman speed, his moans growing louder to match your own as he felt the pressure of his orgasm coming, trying hard to hold back as you sank your teeth into his clothed shoulder, hands moving back to his hair as you felt the contractions of your lower body increase, driving you crazy before an unfamiliar feeling hit you. Like you were at the peak of rollercoaster and it just dropped, a series of breathy cries leaving your mouth as your body convulsed against Lucas’, his thrust not slowing down even as he came, pushing himself further inside of you as he squeezed your hips, possibly leaving marks.

His hips finally came to a halt, your sweaty bodies holding one another as you tried to catch your breath, minds blank for the moment as you let exhaustion engulf you, your eyes shutting peacefully until you felt a tap on your lower back, humming in response.

“Now you can say it.” Lucas whispered, your eyes rolling beneath your eyelids.

“Thank you.”

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heonythighs · 5 years

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You watched as Yukhei kissed shamelessly up and down your legs deperately, but trying so hard to control himself. His plush lips pressing against your smooth skin. When he snaked a hand in between his thighs, you pushed him back with your outstrectched foot, knocking him backwards.

"Dumb puppy. What did I say about touching?"

He cowered.

"You told me not to touch myself, mommy."

At this point you were standing over him, he was on his back, propped up by his elbows. Bending over to look him in the eyes, you scowled at him.

"Am I going to have to tie you up, puppy?"

You watched as his eyes began to prick with tears. In no time, he was on his knees, slightly bent backwards with his wrists tied to his ankles. He was whimpering, pitifully, crying out for you to please touch him. And there you sat, on your armchair in front of him; fingers teasing your soaked folds as you dripped arousal onto the leather beneath you. Moaning shamelessly, you put on a show for your baby, his neglected cock swollen and dripping.

"Please mommy! I'll be good I just want to make you feel good- Mommy please!!"

He was crying now, tears streaking down his reddened cheeks as he squirmed in place, desperately trying to get friction to his aching cock. You hummed.

"What's your color baby?"

"Green!"

he almost screamed his answer, watching as you slipped a third finger into your dripping pussy. You moaned deep in your throat, tipping your head back to rest on the back of your chair.

"Good boy"

Yukhei x mommy kink

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itstheoneshot · 2 years

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December 25: Crackers - Lucas x male reader

“Daddy,” Lucas smiles at you, his eyes wide and sparkling, “Christmas was perfect!”

You wrap your arms around him, pulling him close to you as he leans into your touch. Christmas had gone off without a hitch, he was right, your friends had all been and gone, you had showered your boyfriend in gifts, and he had done the same for you, it was everything you had hoped for.

“It was, wasn’t it?” You reply, “But I’m glad we have the night to ourselves now.”

Lucas nods as he tilts his chin up to kiss you, he is clingier than usual, and it makes you worry, pulling back from his embrace to enquire.

“Are you okay, baobei?” You ask him.

He smiles at you, as his hands move from your shoulders, down to intertwine his fingers with yours.

“I’m okay,” He replies, “But we didn’t pull our Christmas crackers.”

You laugh aloud, unsure of where he is going with this, but you allow him to lead you into the dining room, and you watch as he picks the cracker up off the table.

He wins, of course, but he pays no attention to the gift inside, throwing it back down before he focuses his attention back on you.

“Daddy?” He asks, “There’s something else I want to pull…”

It clicks, and you swear that if you weren’t so in love, you’d yell at him for making such a bad joke, but once again, you oblige him. You tug him back into your embrace, knowing that in mere moments you’ll have him naked, and even more desperate for you than he already is.

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neopuppy · 3 years

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Regular-Irregular: Part 1. (M)

Preview: “Is there anything you need from me? Anything I should prepare?” You asks Lucas nervously.

“Well..hah..” Lucas nods down to his crotch, pouting his lips with a smirk. “Nothing can prepare you for this, but if you can get past me.. you’ll be perfect here.” Johnny and Lucas bursts into laughter. Your brows furrowing together, but nodding with a smile none the less.

“Thank you for this opportunity alphas. I won’t let you down.”

Pairing: Female omega reader x alpha Lucas ft alpha Xiaojun

Word Count: 2.7k

Genre: omegaverse, straight up PWOP, pure FICTION.

Smut Warning: degradation, humiliation, big alpha cock, teasing, fingering, knotting, slick, voyeur, cumshot

Intro—>

Second Interview

Red. Form fitting. Tight.

“Something red will impress.” Repeating the words over in your mind admiring over the wine red silky dress. Would this be enough? This felt so wrong, opposite of your usual sense of style. Whatever style that of a broke college graduate with huge student loans could be considered.

“What if he’s not impressed?..” you continue to question pulling into your assigned visitor parking space. “What am I even supposed to do today? I really need this job..” huffing out to no one but yourself as you pull a mirror from your purse.

“You can do this. You got this. Mr. Suh loved you!” You mentally shout out words of encouragement, applying a sheer tinted balm, smacking your lips together.

“Lucas seemed nice right?” Mumbling to yourself, riddled with too many thoughts as you walk toward the elevator. “Yea, I think he liked me? He was excited about me interviewing..” nodding your chin forward, punching the button for the 10th floor. Slapping your own hand away from your mouth before you could nibble over your freshly manicured nails. The doors ding open loudly interrupting your spiraling thoughts.

“Woah..” two alpha’s stand at the floor entrance, looking you up and down. Your pace falters as you step out of the elevator. Nerves shooting about, exploding out of you like fireworks. You pause, with a small bow in their direction.

“Hello.. I’m here for an interview with the HR manager?” you stammer out, gripping at your purse.

“HR?” The shorter alpha questions, fingers stroking across his chin with a smirk. “Hah...second interview?”

“Y-yes...with Luc..”

“Lucas.” The alpha with black hair smiles, displaying bright white teeth. “Love the dress by the way..” he moves to your side, arm resting on the dip of your waist. “Allow me..” he nods, directing you forward.

You swallow following his lead, sweat pooling at your nape. The cold air conditioning blowing across your exposed skin, making it even more obvious how hot you feel. The alpha directs you toward a large room, hand palming at the small of your back.

“Love the pedicure too. Great choice.” He bites down on his lip, pushing the door open.

“Ah, Jaemin you’re back finally... and you’ve brought a gift” Johnny holds out his arms, face brightening up with a smile. “Please come in, bring her to me.”

“Of course boss.” Jaemin directs you toward Mr. Suh, pushing into your back to encourage you forward. Eyes around the conference table all follow your figure, eyes of predators. Eyes of hungry wolves.

“You’re gonna do great, I can tell.” Jaemin leans in, mouthing words directly onto your ear. He shoots you a wink, taking a seat near Lucas. The other alpha lifting his brows pleased with your appearance.

“Let me get a look at you..” Johnny pulls you forward, large hands wrapping around your waist. The heat rushing across your flesh so fast, you’d be a pool of sweat if not for the central air.

“Don’t start without me!” The other alpha from the entrance runs in, shutting the door behind him.

“We should. So you can learn to be on time Haechan.” Johnny says shooting the alpha a glare as he seats. Eyes returning to focus on you. Johnny’s fingers skim up the fabric of your dress, reaching toward the flimsy straps.

“A bra..” he tsks displeased. “Never saw the point in those things, all they do is get in the way.” Johnnys fingers trace beneath your dress, pulling off your bra straps. Hands swiftly returning to your waist, pulling your back into his built chest. He faces you toward the table, nothing but alphas surrounding. Eyes all gleaming with interest, some breathing heavy, others getting more comfortable in their seats.

“You sent the contract back very quickly. You read everything correctly yes?” Johnny tightens an arm around your stomach, hips shoving forward into your ass. He moves your hair to the side, nose running across your neck. Another alpha leans forward on the table biting on his lip. Johnny’s fingers stroking down your upper back removing the clasp from your bra.

“Y-yes..alpha..” you stammer out squeezing your eyes shut. The embarrassment too much, overwhelming your body. Muffled words of disapproval sound out around you. Johnny pulls your bra free, hardened nipples clearly exposed through your dress.

“Keep your eyes open sweetie.” His fingers skim across your jaw, tilting you neck back. “We don’t bite.”

“Yet!..” a deep raspy voice calls out. Your eyes flutter open looking into Johnny’s. The alpha smiles proudly, finger smoothing across your lower lip.

“Good omega’s always do as their told.” Johnny turns your face forward, making sure all the alpha’s see you with your eyes open.

“They follow rules.” Lucas emphasizes tapping a finger into the table. “They don’t argue. Good omega’s listen to everything their alpha’s say.”

“Isn’t he right?” Johnny licks at your earlobe, grinding his hardening length between your ass.

“Yes alpha’s..” your eyes flutter blinking away the moisture gathering up.

“Good omega’s know their place here. You’re nothing more than a stupid fuck hole to take our cum.” The alpha leaning forward closest to you voices out. The rest of the alpha’s nodding in agreement. Your thighs squeeze together, vision blurring behind the pools of tears you try to hold back.

“She likes it..” Johnny’s smile widens, nose digging into your cheek. Forearm gliding down your stomach, hand reaching under your dress. His fingers push between your thighs, squeezing around your mound.

“She’s so wet Jaehyun.” He responds to the alpha leaned on the table. Your own eyes locking with his, receiving a nod of approval.

“Of course she likes it.” Lucas stands up, pushing back his seat. Hands working on removing his belt with ease. “These omega sluts all know deep down inside the only thing they’re good for.”

“Might want to keep this one for myself Lucas” Johnny glares at him, roughly thrusting against you. Lower half bouncing forward into his hand with every movement.

“Aw come on Johnny! It’s been weeks since the last one quit. We’re fucking bored!” The alpha from earlier- Haechan, whines out smacking at his arm rest.

“You’re funny man.” Lucas head shakes, removing his blazer. Lustful eyes roaming over you, working the buttons around his wrists open.

“I’m being serious.” Johnny presses a finger into your slit, thin fabric of your underwear drenched in slick already. “I think I could conduct this portion of the interview better than you.”

“Is that right?” Lucas unzips his pants, pulling out a dick girthy and long enough to pull a shocked gasp out the back of your throat. “Should we grab a ruler?” The alpha smiles proudly with hands on his hips, cock laying against the table. Johnny sighs, pecking over your cheekbone.

“Get through this, you’ll be mine tomorrow.” He murmurs lowly into your ear. Gripping your flimsy underwear with a harsh tug up. Folds wrapping around the soaked fabric.

“Being the boss can be so exhausting.” He groans, shoving your body in Lucas direction. You fall clumsily landing into the alpha’s lap sat near Lucas. His jaw tightens, lifting a thick sharp brow.

“Xiaojun... help me out here.” Lucas snaps fingers at the alpha wrapping arms around your waist. Xiaojun gives you a look, swiping away a tear that finally breaks free.

“I love when they cry.” He grins full of mischief. Something mocking in his tone. You suck in air swallowing down a hiccup nervously. Xiaojun stands up, holding onto the back of your thighs and waist.

“Where do you want her?” He asks with a glance around the room.

“Set her down right here.” Lucas points his chin to the spot on the table in front of him. “Won’t distract you too much from your work, right boys?” The alpha taunts out with a laugh.

Pleased grunts and responses follow. Johnny focuses on setting up a power point, clapping hands together for attention from the group of alpha’s. Xiaojun lays you down in front of Lucas. The alpha grabbing onto your calves, pulling you in closer to fit between your legs.

“Red’s my favorite” Lucas smirks, long fingers gripping your knees, parting you open. “We won’t be needing these.” He bunches your dress up, ripping off the sides of your panties.

“Give me those!” The alpha that led you here- Jaemin calls out with grabby hands. Xiaojun rolls his eyes picking up the slicked up fabric.

“He’s kind of strange.” He peers down at you, shoving the underwear toward Jaemin seated to the side.

“What are we?” Lucas laughs out, hands squeezing down over the meat of your thighs. “Damn, you really are wet.” His brows waggle, fingers pulling your folds open. You squeak out in embarrassment, feeling slick slide down to your ass thick and heavy.

“You’ll never fit in there..” Xiaojun whispers staring between your legs from over Lucas shoulder. The alpha circles around your entrance curiously.

“..but she’s so wet” his forehead creases down the middle. “You taken real alpha dick before baby?” Lucas looks into your eyes with question. Your chest rises rapidly, digging nails into your hands. You lick at your drying lips, trying to regain moisture in your mouth, weakly shaking your head. Lucas sighs, prodding at your entrance.

“You can take it.. “ he pushes a finger inside you, long enough to reach deep in you. “Damn..” Lucas smile widens, pressing into your walls.

“Come here..” he mumbles, pulling you up by your shoulder with his free hand. Lucas leans in gazing at you with lazy desire filled eyes. Another finger working way in you, thick lips pouting out floating near yours.

“If you can’t take my cock, you won’t be hired.” The alpha lowly whispers against your face. Pouty lips skimming up your cheek, pulling your earlobe in. “How badly do you want this job?” Words muffle into your ear between sucking and licking. Lucas pushes a third finger inside you. They’re so long and thick already, the size of his cock can’t even compare.

“Yes alpha..” your face scrunches up in pleasure, fingers working you open. “I want it. I need it.” The high paying position, the alpha’s incredibly fat cock, whichever.

Xiaojun’s hand reaches between your bodies, fingers finding your clit quickly. The alphas work expertly, Lucas thrusting lengthy fingers into you, spreading open and stretching. Xiaojun circles around you clit, squeezing the bud between two fingers. Your head falling forward into the alpha’s chest too overwhelmed and shy to voice out anything.

“You have to take my knot too..” Lucas bites your earlobe, tongue lapping over the abused skin. Your eyes widen, neck weakly lifting. His smile turns vindictive, forehead pressing into yours. “Most omega’s can’t pass this interview.”

“I will.” You purse your lips swallowing down a whine, a fourth finger pushing your walls open. “Fuck..” your head drops forward into his chest again, biting back a moan. Pleasure passing through your stomach with each thrust.

“That’s right..” his fingers slip out, shoving away Xiaojun’s hand. Lucas lifts you off the table, returning to his chair. He turns you around like you weigh nothing to him, biceps flexing through his dress shirt. Lucas sets you on his lap, hard very hard cock nestling between your thighs. An alpha with a hidden forearm below the waist is what he was.

“You ready?” Lucas turns you to look at him, large hand covering the entire side of your face. You hesitate squirming about his lap before stiffly nodding. He holds back a smile digging teeth into his lower lip. Xiaojun swivels his seat closer to Lucas, gripping at the top of your dress. He gives you no time to react, pulling the garment below your breasts. Cold air kissing at your erected nipples. Groans sounding out from the alpha’s less focused on Johnny’s presentation.

Lucas gathers your dress up to your waist, lifting you up enough to prod at your entrance. Cock head sloppily sliding and poking between your heat.

“Fuck yourself on my cock.” He grunts out behind you, keeping you held up. You drop your head for a better look, reaching down gripping around the base of his length. Finger nails barely meeting around him. You swallow in trying to relax with determination. If there’s one thing you had, it was the will to fight for what you want.

Lucas lifts his hips impatiently, cock head pushing past your opened entrance. You squeeze at his base tighter, panting out for air. Slowly inching down the fat length, teeth grinding together in exertion. Head falling back against his shoulder releasing your hold around him. Xiaojun leans in lapping over your nipple, earning a jolt of surprise out of you.

“Fuck.. I’m already half in” Lucas drops back against the chairs head rest. Jaw hanging loosely soaking in your clenching walls. Xiaojun’s fingers return to your clit, stimulating the bundle of nerves with quick rubs. You finally cry out, trying so hard to not break. Trying so hard to not appear weak. Lucas let’s out a cocky laugh, thrusting up into you completely. Slick coating around his size with Xiaojun’s help. They play you like a toy, like the helpless little omega you are.

“How’s that feel?” Lucas wraps a hand around your entire neck, pulling you flush against him. He grinds up into you, cock fucking deep past what you even thought possible. Your eyes roll back letting out a deep cry, a pathetic wanton mewl. “Come on, I said fuck yourself on my cock.”

Your eyes squeeze, tears pooling out over your cheeks. Head nodding rapidly- good omega’s always do as their told. You reach a hand out gripping the ledge of the table pulling yourself up. Cunt so stretched and full, slick covering the entirety of Lucas slacks. You fall back down on the size ripping you open, eyes locking with an alpha across from you. His mouth hung open, tongue out like a dog. It’s filthy, a group of attractive alpha’s treating you like nothing but a hole. It’s hot, it’s beyond your wildest fantasies.

“Ugh..” you grit out, working into a speed. Ass slapping back against Lucas. The wet fabric of his shirt uncomfortable against your skin. He lifts his arms behind his head, watching you put on a show.

“Fuck, good omega. Taking all that dick.” The alpha inside of you moans out. You ride him faster, grind against him, balls squishing into your ass. Lucas moves his hands around your neck from behind. He grinds up as you circle around him. Xiaojun bites over your breasts, rolling a nipple bud between his teeth.

“Shit, I’m gonna cum. Pussy’s too good.” Lucas hisses out, he sinks into the seat, thrusting forward roughly. Strong, fast, relentless chasing the urge to knot. You gasp in harshly, fingers gripping at the table. Getting fucked into so good, sensors overloading in lust. Your mouth falls open, walls clamping as much as possible around the alpha. Crying out as slick pours around his size.

“A-alpha!” Your stomach sucks in deep. Lucas jerks in past your orgasm. His face glistening under the lights with sweat. He thrusts in deep one, two, three more times with force. Knot expanding into you, hands around your neck the only thing keeping you in place.

“Fuck! Fuck!!” He cries out raspy, deep and manly. Loads of cum shooting into your womb aggressively. A mixture of many different groans passing through your ears. Lucas sighs, releasing your neck. Body weakly flopping back against him.

“Get her on the table. I’m about to cum.” Xiaojun pants out from beside you. Lucas grunts, standing up with you hanging off his knot. He lifts you with hands under your knees settling you down on all fours. You squirm around, heated cheek pressing into the cool metal. Lucas pulls out, knot only barely starting to go down. Cum spilling free out of your gaped hole immediately.

“Fuck fuck that’s hot.” Xiaojun screams out from behind. Sounds of jerking, slapping his cock over your ass. “Oh shit!” He cums with a shout, shooting in between your ass. You whimper, vision blurred under moisture. Room spinning with alpha’s in suits gazing at you like you’re their next meal. Which you just may be.

“You two done yet?” Johnny questions Lucas and Xiaojun. Lucas shoots him a wide smirk, tucking himself back into his pants.

“She’s hired.” He finishes with a thumbs up before stepping out of the room. Xiaojun’s eyes stay focused on your ass. Pushing and squeezing together your cheeks watching large amounts of cum drip down to the table.

“I’ll get her account connected for direct deposit right now.” You hear Xiaojun’s voice from behind you. He slaps at your ass one final time, nodding Johnny’s way.

The rest of the alpha’s make to head out with Johnny ending the meeting. All slowly walking around the table to get a look at the mess you’ve made. The mess you’ve become.

“You’re going to be a great addition to the team.” Jaemin expresses with a loud lip smack against your ass cheek. “Can’t wait to have fun with you.”

Part 2–>

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xiaothejun · 2 years

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Wear me instead// Wong Yukhei

Genre: suggestive!

It’s been a while since you went on a date with your boyfriend. You haven’t found a right time since he came back him and he just decided you two should have one this weekend, without saying much more than that.

“Baby?”

You call out from your room, you knew he was ready but haven’t seen him yet, and needed help with the back of your dress.

-“Wow.” He appears at your door, wearing an unbuttoned white dress-shirt, which exposed his godly muscular, tanned, smooth chest. “I’m wow? Look at you! Gosh…” you sigh, biting onto your bottom lip to hide the embarrassing smile you wore on your face that he obviously noticed.

“Anyways…” you fake a cough to distract yourself from getting to into your unholy thoughts because you’re gonna have to stay home. “Can you help me zip up this stupid dress?” You say while turning your back to him, holding your hair in a low pony tail just to expose your half naked skin to him.

Both of you look into the big mirror in front of you, staring into each other’s eyes through it. You could already feel butterflies ALL over your body before he even touched your cold skin with his long, gentle fingers.

“You’re so beautiful.” He plays his fingers on the zipper, taking his time touching every inch of your skin by the way; whispering in your ear while still looking deeply in your eyes through the reflection. You wanted to SCREAM. Scream your love to him, his name, your desires. But all you could do was close your eyes and hum little sounds that were muffled by shivers running through your spine as he attached his lips on the soft skin of your neck. He kissed every centimeter from your neck down to your shoulder and all around your nape.

His full, pink lips made the perfect combination when they touched your body.

-“Are you sure you still need help with wearing this or I can just take it off from you and stay home?” He speaks with the lowest voice that you ever heard coming from him, and that made your brain want more. Scream more. Ask for more.

“I thought you’d never ask.” Was the last thing you said before turning to face him as he attacked your lips with his, finally tasting them after hours of longing for this chaste, sweet flavor.

The off-shoulder sleeves left your body in seconds as he pinned you against the wardrobe, letting the dress fall completely and forget the feeling of your body. -“God, you look gorgeous in that stupid dress, but you can wear me instead.”

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writemekpop · 3 years

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Bad Boys Do It Better | Wong Yukhei (Lucas)

Pairing: Wong Yukhei (Lucas) x Reader

Summary: Your first date with Lucas is heating up... till he reveals a shocking secret...

Genre: Suggestive ;)

Word Count: 0.9k

Gif: @nctaezen

The first date was a test. And you, Y/n L/n, had just three simple requirements for the perfect man:

a) He opened the car door for you

b) He paid for the meal (this is London, not frickin' Amsterdam, babe)

c) You had sex on the first date

Okay, c) was a unique requirement. But you had to make sure that the D was worth cashing in on. At age 23, you'd already dated too many charmers who let down their pants to reveal… damp string cheese.

But tonight, your system was failing. Because Lucas Wong had failed every single requirement so far... and you couldn’t bring yourself to care.

How could you resist him? Everything about Lucas was bursting at the seams. His 6-foot height... his chocolatey, lickable muscles... and the literal bulge in his trousers, that was no joke.

After a meal at McDonalds (“I mean, come on, who wants to eat fancy food off tiny plates that leave you starving?” he said), you were in the bus, shivering in your glittery bodycon dress.

"What do you do, again?" you asked.

"I'm basically a police officer," Lucas replied, smirking. He put his arm over your shoulder and pulled you towards him.

“Sweet! You went to the academy and everything?” you said, heart racing at the firmness of his pecs.

"I keep law and order in the Harmony night club, ya know? It can get rough in there..."

Your heart dropped. "So you're a bouncer.”

Brilliant. Another deadbeat.

But, by the time you made it to the 28th floor of his block of flats, you were putty in his fingers. Not his job, not his manners, nothing could ruin Lucas in your eyes.

Only, as he dug for the keys in his baggy jeans, Lucas told you something that changed everything.

Something that should have sent you sprinting back down the stairs.

Something that should have popped you on the next flight to Antarctica.

Something that should have, at least, made you say, “What the fuckin’ hell?”

Eyes still fixed on his pocket, Lucas said:

"Oh, did I say I have a kid?"

Your mouth dropped open. You wanted a man who could take care of you, not a one-way-road to dirty nappies, debt and a dead-end future.

But, deep down, you knew that you weren’t going to run off. Because you were hopelessly smitten with Lucas Wong.

So you just forced a bright smile, and said, "No problem, babes!"

Anyway, you were soon way too distracted to worry about that.

Because Lucas spun you through the tiny flat into his bedroom, artfully slammed the door shut with his foot, lay you on the bed and, hovering over you, whispered, "At least you can call me... daddy."

Giggling like a teenager, you tried to slap his shoulder. It ended up as more of a tap - you could barely move under his weight.

The sheets rustled as Lucas leaned down to kiss your lips.

As you kissed, his heavy breaths warmed your face, and you felt his large hand slide down to grab your butt. When he did, you moaned - you actually moaned into the kiss. You were meant to be composed! Who was this girl who was already begging for Lucas's hand to slip under your dress and up your thigh?

You were still dizzy when you heard something: A tiny whimper.

Lucas jolted out of the bed like he had been electrocuted, and sprung to the corner where a tiny plastic cot held...his baby?

You rolled your eyes, feeling naked on the bed, abandoned without so much as a 'sorry'. Your desire for Lucas pulsed furiously between your thighs. Talk about a cock blocker...

Finally, you had the chance to eye the small room around you. The walls contained one faded Chinese calendar, a tiny, framed photo of Lucas and his baby, and about a million ripped out pages of Playboy depicting half-naked women. Talk about cheap!

In a moment, Lucas was back in your arms.

"Sorry," he said. You prepared to be angry, but soon he was placing wet, hungry kisses down the side of your neck and all was forgotten. You lay back and focussed the feeling of his hardness against your thigh and the irresistible urge to grind your hips against his....

Another whimper. Lucas sprang out of bed again, leaving you to angrily cross your arms.

"Sorry, I think she's hungry", Lucas said, pulling out a bottle and cradling the baby.

After ten minutes of waiting around on the bed, you couldn't take it anymore. "Ugh, maybe this ain't the time," you snapped, smoothing down your dress.

Lucas looked up, his wide brown eyes pleading with yours. "Wait, babe, don't go!"

And for the first time that day, you saw Lucas in a totally new light.

His gorgeous caramel face was almost touching the baby's. As he gently rocked it, you heard him whisper 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star'. The baby giggled, spit running down its chin. Lucas cooed, and used the edge of his T-shirt to delicately wipe his kid's face clean.

Damn, you had no idea Lucas could be so... gentle. Your stomach twisted as you realised you hadn't even asked her name.

As if reading your thoughts, Lucas calmly said, "Lulu."

You chuckled. "Shame she's a girl, you probably wanted to name her Lucas Junior!"

Lucas chuckled, quietly, so as not to disturb the baby. She nestled into the crook of his huge arm, almost hidden. Your heart swelled at his consideration.

Lucas murmured, "Sorry about this. You can go if you want."

You shook your head, smiling. "You know, I think I might stay a while longer..."

You grinned, "Daddy."

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