#jiung smut
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piwon’s reaction to reader squirting? 🫠
p1harmony reacting to making you squirt
pairings: ot6 p1harmony x reader
warnings: nsfw (mdni)
tags: unprotected sex (don’t do this lolz), cunnilingus (fem. receiving), crying, squirting (duh), rough sex, degradation, spanking, fingering, masturbation, mentions of piss, corruption, i think that’s the bulk of it?
a/n: apparently user kisseobie is the biggest whore on the planet bc i started writing this the minute i saw the notification in my inbox.. i couldn’t help myself from doing full fledged reactions sorry …. also i believe in pussy slapping keeho supremacy .. also don’t ask why i wrote so much i wasn’t planning on it….
❤︎ keeho
the two of you are sat on the soft carpet of keeho’s bedroom, your bare back pressed up against his clothed chest. your boyfriend has one hand tightly holding your face in place, forcing you to stare at the mirror in front of you and watch as his other hand descends between your thighs. his rough fingers gather your slick and you mewl in response, to which he gently pushes his fingers into your cunt. he may be an attentive lover, but he’s not the most patient, and his rigorous pace of fucking his digits into you is almost immediate, causing you to whine and thrash against him. “mm kyo, ‘s too much!” is the only coherent sentence you can get out of yourself as keeho ignores your pleas to slow down, only quickening the pace of his fingers moving in and out of your pussy. your eyes screw shut as your boyfriend’s hot breath hits your right ear, and with his mouth so close to your face, you can properly hear his quiet grunts and curses, the only indication that he’s not nearly as composed as he’s attempting to seem. when he notices that your eyes aren’t on your reflection anymore, he gives your clit a firm spank that makes you scream and jolt in surprise. “fuckkkkkk, no more p-please i can’t take it!!” you squeal, eyes shutting once again, partly because keeho’s assault on your pussy is salivating, and partly because your humiliated, humiliated that he’s capable of forcing you into submission so quickly, and how you sit in front of him fully naked while your boyfriend watches you, fully clothed and composed.
you can’t stop shaking and sobbing against him. he eventually lets you lay your head back on his shoulder as the pleasure becomes overwhelming, but his fingers never still. “look at you,” he coos, “haven’t even stuffed you with my dick yet and you’re drooling all over yourself. you’re so fucking nasty y/n” he taunts, only egging himself on with every insult. if you ignore his command to look at yourself, he once again grabs your chin and forces you to, laughing under his breath at your tears and dumbed out expression as you try your best to listen to your boyfriend’s next words. “need you to come for me, can you do that angel? you gonna cum around my fingers? gonna make a mess all over me?” he sweetly asks you, a heavy contrast to the pad of thumb currently drawing circles into your puffy clit. you can only nod in reply, feeling a more intense orgasm bubbling in your tummy and before you can warn him, keeho lands another slap against your mound that pushes you over the edge. you’re floating, vision white and toes curled as you writhe against kyo’s fingers. minutes pass by and you finally come back to your senses, feeling keeho laying pecks all across your bare shoulders as you slump into him, and that’s when you notice that there are spritz and drops of what seems to be liquid on keeho’s mirror, pooled on the carpet below you, and scattered across the smooth skin of your thighs. you can hear keeho’s heavy pants, and when you turn to apologize for the mess you’ve made, your words get stuck in your threat as you realize that your boyfriend didn’t mind one bit, quite the opposite actually. he’s on top of you in seconds, laying your back against the now damp carpet as he stares at you with a wild, lust-driven look on his face.
“think i can make you squirt around my cock next, pretty?”
“wait kyo! won’t fit, it won’t fit!” is your reply, but do you really think he gives a care in the world? he’ll make it fit, and he’ll draw those waves out from you until you’re both spent and soaked in your sweet juices <3
❤︎ theo
“wait so you’ve never..?”
“nope. i don’t think every girl can”
it started with an unserious conversation about your personal sexual experiences, a topic your new boyfriend was very curious about. for the most part, the atmosphere was lighthearted as you and theo took turns interrogating eachother, but a specific question asked by your boyfriend leads to you admitting that a guy has never made you squirt, much less orgasm before, to which theo shakes his head in denial. he’s hesitant to believe you, half anticipating you to laugh it off and tell him you were just joking. however, when you meet his quizzical look with a blank stare, his mind starts to drift to more dangerous depths. always competitive in nature, taeyang takes your underwhelming sexual past as a challenge, and his demeanor shifts to one consumed by lust within seconds. he suddenly wants to show you everything, wants you to feel better than you’ve ever felt before, wants to mark you as his and become the only boy you could ever desire.
an hour later, he has you bouncing on and creaming his cock, giving you your third orgasm of the night. shows you all he has to offer, from his skillful fingers and tongue, to his massive dick that fills you up so well, so well that a bulge appears in your tummy. he’s addicted to your taste, your moans, your begs, and fucks you so good that it’s almost unbelievable that this is your first time together. slaps your ass and gropes your tits like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do. not only is taeyang ridiculously good at sex, he’s also got the dirtiest mouth on him. can’t stop the expletives and praises dripping off his tongue like honey, telling you things like “so tiny, you sure this isn’t your first time sweetheart? if my fingers can’t fit, how are you gonna take my cock, hm?”. is borderline snarling everytime you gasp at a new sensation, and he knows right away that he’s got you hooked. your willingness to take whatever he gives you unlocks a corruption kink in him that he didn’t know was there. obsessed with the way that everytime he pulls out, your hips move on their own to chase the feeling of him filling you up again. you have such cute reactions to everything he’s giving to you, but his favorite by far is your begs for him to fuck you deeper, harder, fill you up with his seed. theo is so shameless, he doesn’t even care that your neighbors can probably feel your headboard hitting the wall with every thrust, wants them to know that the innocent pretty girl next door is getting defiled.
currently, he has you with your face down and ass up, posing all pretty for him and showing off your little hole, still dripping with his cum as he lines up his length with your pussy lips and pushes in. you love how degrading this position in, how you’re completely at his mercy like this, dizzy with want as you drool at the thought of coming around his dick again. theo lands another firm smack against your ass cheek, and your legs buckle up from the pain and pleasure. you’re twitching against him, getting addicted to the way your body is being tossed around like a ragdoll, as if you were made to be taeyang’s personal cocksleeve. he pounds into you like it’s nothing, and it sends blood rushing to your core. you silently thank the heavens for blessing you with a boyfriend like theo when you feel another climax approaching, all whilst theo continues to assault your cunt and use you like a cum dump. just when you believe theo couldn’t make you feel any better, his hand slips in between your legs to draw circles into your clit, and you feel the knot in your tummy tear in one firm snap that has you shaking, gripping onto anything within your reach to try to ground yourself as he works you through your nth orgasm of the night. your arousal leaks out of you, dripping and splashing onto theo’s pelvis and your sheets, and it just doesn’t stop spilling. you can hear your boyfriend groaning in satisfaction, filling you up once again and pounding irregularly as you both ride your highs together. after a few moments, taeyang’s thrusts slow to lazy grinds until you push your hips away, pleading him for “noooo, no more yangie.. too sensitive..” as he just watches you escape his grip in amusement. your boyfriend gives you a few minutes to catch your breath, massaging little shapes into your skin to ease any pain he may have caused earlier. when you’ve finally descended back to planet earth, you turn to look at theo with a face of disbelief, and he grins and leans in to kiss you, pulling off your lips just as quick to stare at you, still smiling mischievously. then he’s sitting up on your bed again, fingers moving dangerously close to your wetness as you widen your eyes at his next words.
“what was that you said earlier, my baby doesn’t think she can squirt? but look at you now.. so messy, want me to clean you up? hm? think you can take it?”
❤︎ jiung
“shhh pretty, gotta stay quiet ok? don’t wanna get us in trouble, do you?” jiung taunts as he lazily strokes himself to the view of you playing with your cute pussy. you’ve never felt so vulnerable before, burning up at the intensity of his gaze as you muster up enough courage to spread your legs wider in order to please him. when jiung asked you to show him how you touch yourself when he’s on tour earlier, you didn’t expect to be so shy, but another part of you feels empowered at how the sight of you playing with yourself is making him lose all of his composure. although you’re currently at his dorm, and are aware that the rest of the boys are also here, the risk of them hearing you doing something so dirty is exhilarating. your boyfriend doesn’t seem to mind either, completely detached from his surroundings and focused on the way you work 3 fingers into your hole, the way it gapes and swallows your digits. he’s breathing heavily in between his instructions, gaze dark as he continues to fuck up into his own palm. ji has always been so sweet with his praises, and everytime he calls you something as simple as pretty, you move your fingers a tad bit faster to chase your release. you’re about to inform him that you’re close, but he beats you to it by forcefully pulling your fingers away from your cunt, replacing them a few moments later with his own. jiung’s pace is less forgiving, and your control over the volume of your voice starts to waver as curls his fingers inside of you. the sensation of his ministrations, paired with the fear that any of his members could catch you in this position results in an odd buildup in your stomach. you’ve experienced earth shattering orgasms with your boyfriend before, but there is something different about the way this one is building up, and for a moment you’re terrified you’re about to piss all over his fingers and sheets. you remove one of your hands from it’s grip on his pillow and grab at jiung’s wrist instead in a panic, attempting to push him away and warn him but he doesn’t stop, in fact he only quickens his pace and scrunches his brows in concentration as you start to writhe and tremble. “ji wait! ah, fuck!” are the last words that leave your lips before you feel yourself gush all over his hand, and your eyes roll back as warm drops escape your womanhood.
your embarrassment of peeing yourself, despite how good it felt, snaps you out of the afterglow of your orgasm quicker than usual, and you’re about to apologize to the boy in front of you profusely but he cuts you off with “baby, you squirted”. when you look up at his face, he’s smiling so big, as if he’s a child that was just given a bucket of candy on halloween. “i uh, are you sure?” is the lame response that comes out of your mouth in a sigh, and you’re honestly relieved that you didn’t pee yourself and slightly less mortified at how quick you came because of your boyfriend’s pleased reaction. he just giggles in response and leans in to kiss you all over your face, his excitement is contagious, causing you to laugh along with him. “i didn’t even know i could do that..”
just when jiung is about to respond, loud knocking can be heard against his door. “you guys are so loud, can you please not fuck like rabbits when other people are here? some of us enjoy some peace and quiet”. you recognize the disgruntled voice as keeho’s, and although you’re a bit ashamed, your boyfriend just ignores the inquiry and kisses you again, fingers making their way back to your cunny as you sigh at the contact.
“keeho’s got some nerve if he thinks i’m gonna leave you alone tonight after you just squirted in front of me”
❤︎ intak
in true puppy nature, intak is obsessed with giving you backshots. doggystyle is his favorite position, he loves the way he gets full access to the sight of your bare back glistening with sweat as you praise how well he’s fucking you. tak is addicted to how your ass jiggles everytime your pelvis’ hit against each other, how he just has to peer downwards to see the ring of your frothy cum around his fat cock. yeah, intak loves giving you backshots, a fact so obvious that you’ve started to wear the skimpiest skirts around him, just to lure him into taking what you know he always wants.
tonight is no different. you’re sitting at your vanity, spritzing some of intak’s favorite scent of perfume onto your wrists and on the nape of your neck, adding minor touch ups to your full glam, and most importantly, sliding on the shortest skirt you’ve ever owned. the material clings onto the shape of your bum, and the length is so short that the bottom curve of your ass is on full display. you haven’t seen your boyfriend in days, and usually that just meant that you would have to do with your vibrator, but recently, the device just wasn’t enough, just didn’t hit the spot like your boyfriend did. to say you were sexually frustrated was an understatement. you needed to intak’s girth on your tongue, needed him to open you up and fuck you into next week. therefore, you’ve decided that tonight, you need to look as fuckable as possible. you’re determined to make intak’s jaw drop as soon as he lays his eyes on you, and once you’ve made sure you’re ready, you take one more good look at the mirror, then reach for your phone to check your text notifications. like clockwork, you receive a new message from intak as soon as you unlock your device.
takkie! <3: hi doll :) i’m here
takkie! <3: take ur time tho!
you heart his messages and giggle, thinking about how happy you are to see your boyfriend and spend time with him tonight. being away from him, even for a few days, is always such a bore. even if you plan on getting your insides rearranged in a few hours, just being within tak’s presence is enough to get you excited. as you make your way downstairs, you pull down your shirt just slightly, so your cleavage becomes visible. you slip on some wedges that match the color of your top and make your way towards intak’s bright red convertible, surprising him when you suddenly open the passenger door and plop yourself onto his leather seats. “hi baby! missed you so much!” is how you greet him, leaning in to give him a sloppy peck on the lips. you detach yourself from his face and smile innocently at him, observing the way he ogles your appearance and shamelessly stares at your breasts and legs. once he’s finally got a grip on himself, he smiles at you and tucks a stray piece of your hair behind your ear while responding with “missed you too doll, did you get all pretty jus’ for me?”
you did in fact get all pretty just for him, and you beam with victory as intak pushes your head down onto the surface of his back seats, his cock furiously pounding into you as he breathes heavy. “thought you could wear this shit and not get fucked? you’re so beautiful doll, you’re drivin’ me crazy. fuckkkkk”. tears are streaming down your cheeks, no doubt fucking up your mascara but you couldn’t care less as you internally laugh at the realization that your hunk of a boyfriend is just so easy to rile up, how you have such a big effect on him. he really is losing his mind, pathetically rutting into you like a dog as he leans forward to completely tower over your frame, hands groping your exposed tits as he tilts his head to lay kisses on your right ear. you’re chanting mantras of yes, yes, yes’ as intak plows into your heat, loving how dirty it all is, how everytime you get in the back of his car you’ll remember the feeling of your cum pooling onto his expensive seats. “gonna cum, fuck, where do you want it babe?” is the question that accompanies his sloppy thrusts, and you’re quick to beg for him to cum “inside! wanna feel it takkie”. your boyfriend quickly flips you over onto your back, and you’re about to ask what he’s doing until he enters you again, going at it impossibly faster until he feels the familiar shaking of your legs, the tightening of your cunt around him that signals that you’re close. he’s thrusting so viciously that you’re sure the car is rocking back and forth. intak’s sweat is starting to drip off onto you, and it only pushes you closer to that sweet edge. with a few more thrusts, you’re crying out and creaming around him, your juices squirting all over his seats as he pulls out to watch. you’re crying, feeling dazed and confused as to what just happened, embarrassment beginning to sink in and consume you until you look up to see intak’s face. his eyes are focused on your mess, cum weeping out of his tip as he whines louder than he ever has before. without skipping a beat, he’s pressing his cockhead against your clit, slapping it over and over in attempts to draw more juices out of you. he’s so focused, so consumed by lust that his pleas for you to “give me more. one more doll. need to see you squirt again, give it to me” come out hurried and mumbled. you’ve never seen your boyfriend quite this desperate, but it makes you hungrier for more.
long story short, you squirt over his leather seats again and he licks it all up, so your plan was in fact very successful!
❤︎ soul
you and shota have been at this for about a week. for context, it’s been precisely six days since you and your boyfriend lost your virginities to each other. six days ago you allowed soul to see you bare, touch and kiss you wherever he so pleased, and six days ago was the first instance where you realized why your classmates were always so crazy for sex.
so where, may you ask, has your recent deflowering led you to? well, back to your boyfriend’s bed, where your hands pull and tug at his long hair frantically as you search for a release. when you initially decided that you were ready to lose your virginity to soul, you didn’t really know what to expect other than pain. as it turns out, you and shota had such an incredible first time that you’ve spent the entire remainder of the week with your bodies never apart, every moment together being occupied with the two of you exploring each other with your fingers and tongues. it’s become concerning actually, how the loss of your virginity has only led you to become more curious. you want to know of each and every sound you can pull out of your lover, if he whines or groans, if he prefers to fuck into the warmth of your mouth or the plush of your thighs.
so like i said, you and shota have been at this for about a week. currently, he has you on your knees, letting you take the lead as he watches you suck and lick the tip of his heavy cock. you collect his precum into your mouth, smearing some excess onto your lips as you look up to lock eyes with him. sho is definitely pleased, enjoying the attention to his cock more than he’d ever admit out loud. he attempts to hide his groans by biting down on his bottom lip, but it’s no use when you start to bob your head up and down his length with no warning. his resolve is wavering, toes are curling, whines come out more freely as he never dares to break eye contact with you. you love the effect you have on your boyfriend, a fact that has only become evident to you this week during your self-proclaimed “sexcapade”. when shota is close, his length slightly twitches on your tongue and you take the reaction as a sign to release him with a pop!, much to his annoyance. “why’d you stop?” he frustratedly asks you, wincing as if he’s just been punched. “wanna try something…” is the only reply you give soul as the gears turn in your head, and suddenly your latching your hands onto the back of your boyfriend’s thighs and lightly pushing him onto the bed. he has a quizzical expression on his features, but he enjoys that you’re excited to try something new with him, this entire week proving to him that he’d do anything you asked him to, just to see you fall apart and sigh his name. you instruct your boyfriend to lay down flat against your bedsheets, and he follows suit right away, making your heart swoon before you resume your plan. shota opts to stay silent, trusting you with whatever you want to try, and he stays quiet when your putting one leg on either side of his head, dropping your pelvis onto his tongue as you face his cock, continuing to suck him off while he returns the favor to you. this position makes you feel so powerful, like you’re the only one who’s allowed to call the shots. your boyfriend doesn’t have any complaints either, just happy to have your cunt on his tongue and his cock on yours. the two of you work in, for the most part, silence, aside from the occasional groans and moans that slip past your lips when one of you adds additional pressure. every time your tongue presses against the slit of his cock, or your mouth sucks on his fat head, you make mental notes of all of the sounds of pleasure you can hear behind you. your thoughts begin to drift, thinking about how you can’t believe you led shota to doing something so nasty, something you would most likely see in a corny porno, but as he laps and slurps at your pussy lips, you decide you couldn’t care less. soul is very good at giving head, another epiphany you have had this week, which excites you a little too much. you’re pulled back into reality from your thoughts, however, when your boyfriend uses his teeth to slightly nip at your clit, putting enough pressure to make you squeal.
“sho! god keep doing that.. ‘s good, feels sooooo good!” is what breaks the silence in your bedroom, and soul is nothing if not a quick learner. he continues to flatten his tongue against the groove of your vaginal lips, top to bottom until he reaches your little bud, then biting at it to get another pleasured noise out of you. he goes a little overboard with the biting, but you only push against his mouth, so he figures it must feel good and continues to please you. you on the other hand, have completely abandoned shota’s cock, too preoccupied with noticing how different the coil in your pelvis feels, how much more intense it builds up until it finally snaps, and what follows is only describable as pure bliss. you’re loud, moans are wanton as you grind your hips onto shota’s tongue, riding out your high when you realize that you feel a lot wetter than you would with your typical orgasm. you finally lift your pussy off of shota’s face and the sudden change of position makes you aware of the cum splattered on the side of your cheek, signifying that your boyfriend got a little too excited by your climax. you pivot your body to face him, mostly to make sure you didn’t go too overboard, and are met with shota’s pretty face, glistening with a strange wetness that you soon realize is yours. you stare at your boyfriend as he begins to lick at his own mouth and chin, eyes darkening as he grabs and kisses you messily. you can taste your essence on your own tongue and whine at how desperate shota is being, how your explosive orgasm has begun to show you a side of soul you didn’t know existed. the rest of the night is spent with your boyfriend making you squirt over and over again hehe <3 he lives to make you feel good
❤︎ jongseob
“need to feel you, ah! in me seobie, please! wan’ your cock in me sooo bad, please put it in?”
the pathetic words that come out of your mouth before you can even think of stopping yourself have the biggest effect on the boy under you. you’re currently straddling your boyfriend, grinding your panty-clad cunt on the outline of his dick, staining seob’s sweatpants with a small patch of your wetness. you don’t know why you’re feeling especially needy today, but seeing your boyfriend after a hard, long week of class makes you crave to be filled up by him. jongseob looks up at you in astonishment, lips forming a cute little “o” as his hands are placed tightly on both sides of your waist. he take this time to admire how sexy you look like this, grinding on him in only a crop top and tiny pair of panties. he could definitely get used to the view, and has to bite back pathetic moans of his own from escaping his plush lips, wanting to fully focus on the sounds you make as you hump him like a bitch in heat. he’s about to tell you to slow down, that he’ll take care of you but he needs to stretch you out first, but you’re not patient enough to wait for him to answer your previous pleas. his eyes widen as he watches you huff and pause the roll of your hips, and seob nearly faints when you cross your arms to pull your skimpy top off of your body, or when you hook your fingers under his sweats, pulling them down just far enough to where you can grab at his now exposed dick. to this, he sits up onto his elbows, not wanting to jump into penetrating you without prepping you first.
“princess wait, are you sure? haven’t stretched you out yet, don’t wanna hurt you baby..” he sweetly informs you, making you pause for a minute to look into his eyes. you scan all over his face, how his blonde bangs are now damp with sweat and stuck to his forehead, the mole below his eye that you love so much, the heart eyes he’s shooting at you, and his pink lips struggling to hold in his heavy breaths. you grab his face with your hands and give him one long kiss on the lips before you pull back to reply, “wanna make it hurt seobie, wanna feel you all up in my guts, please, been thinkin’ about it all day!” and fuck, how is he supposed to tell his princess no when she’s asking for his cock so sweetly? your request is enough initiative for jongseob to flip you over with haste, towering over you as he pinches your panties to the side and slips in, not worried about discarding the rest of his clothes as he’s only concerned with pounding into your cunny until you’re completely filled up to the brim with his seed. his hands are everywhere, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear, caressing your pretty face, kneading at your tits, until he finally settles one hand on your waist, and the around your throat. the slight weight and pressure of his hold makes your eyes roll back. “oh my- fuck, yes!! you’re so fucking big seobie!” is what urges your boyfriend to snap his hips even harder into you, his ego boosted by just how loud you are. you’re so responsive, he can feel your pussy tightening around him into a vice grip, as if you want to milk him for everything he has and more. your begs and whines only increase in volume when he dips a finger down to play with your clit, and after a few seconds you’re crashing, melting into him as he continues to fuck you through both of your orgasms. he’s peppering your face in kisses to bring you down from cloud nine, praising you for being so sexy, so good for him. you don’t even realize that this is the first time you’ve squirted in front of your boyfriend until he’s sinking down to level with your cunt, displaying a crazy look in his eyes before he dives in and starts to fuck his tongue into you with as much vigor as he fucked you with earlier. pulls away for a moment to take a good look at your face, and then opening his mouth to say,
“you’re so sexy baby, gonna make you squirt again. you wanted this, right? wanted it so bad and now you’re twitching like you can’t handle it. gon’ fuck you into next week baby, will you let me?”
a/n: i <3 needy piwon
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Sunday Morning
🕷️ kinktober — day 9: cockwarming 🕸️
pairing: jiung (p1harmony) + reader (g/n)
genre: non-idol!au, fluff, smut
warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, morning sex, cockwarming, edging (kinda? sorry jiung 😅), somnophilia (idk if this really counts but i’m putting it just in case!), pet names: ‘ji’ & ‘baby’ for jiung
word count: ~1.8k
synopsis: just some good ol’ morning sex with bf!jiung 😌
posted: october 9, 2023
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Your bedroom was enveloped in a layer of thin darkness provided by the gloomy, rainy weather settling outside of your windows. Sundays were usually your chore and errand day of the week, but when your eyes cracked open for the first time this morning and saw the nasty weather, you threw those plans out the window (metaphorically). Instead of getting up to start your day, you snuggled yourself further into the warmth of your sheets, pulling them tighter to you. You snuggled your face into the plush of your pillow, and shifted your hips back for a more comfortable position. Only, your behind met something solid, which had you concerned and confused, but only for a moment.
“Hey, quit hogging the covers.”
You melted into relief as you remembered that your boyfriend had stayed the night and was sleeping just behind you. His presence made itself clear as he turned to face you, tugging back some of the sheets. He lifted them up while he scooted closer to you, letting the soft fabric fall over the both of you. You felt his arm encircle your waist and pull you closer to his front.
“I forgot you were here,” the grogginess of just waking up was evident in your voice, cracking some of the syllables.
“Ouch,” Jiung mumbled with fake-hurt, making you laugh softly, “Glad to know I have such a big impact on your life.”
“Well you haven’t stayed the night in so long. Excuse me for not being used to waking up with you next to me.”
Your boyfriend leaned forward and kissed your shoulder that was exposed by the neck of your shirt slipping to the side. You instinctively scrunched up, trying to avoid the tickling sensation that came with his lips and breath brushing against your sensitive skin. But he persisted, hands holding onto your hips to keep you still while he attempted to kiss your neck. The best he could manage was leaving chaste pecks on the nape of your neck.
“I’m sorry I haven’t been able to spend the night,” he apologized with a smile as he held you close, spooning you. Your hands found his at your navel, and you intertwined your fingers with his, “I’ll have to change that soon.”
“I would like to wake up like this more often,” you confessed, making your boyfriend smile even wider.
“Yeah?”
“Mhm,” you nodded, scooting yourself impossibly closer to him. He hoped you didn’t hear the small noise he let out when you brushed against the subtle tent forming in his shorts. But of course he couldn’t get that lucky, “Seems like you would, too.”
“Babe-“ he groaned in embarrassment, his arms tightening around you. You laughed at his expense.
“If you had morning wood, you could’ve just said so, Ji.”
“I didn’t- I don’t- I-,” your boyfriend sighed, half in defeat and half in frustration. It’s not like he was the one that rubbed his erection against your ass, “It’ll go away, just . . . don’t touch it.”
Secretly, you loved making Jiung flustered like this. He was always so cute when he got nervous and stuttered over his words. You wished you could see how pink his cheeks were getting. How wide his eyes were. You decided to tease him further, not-so-innocently shifting to “get more comfortable” and brushing even more against his bulge in the process.
“________,” he warned you, hand gripping your waist in attempt to stop your movements.
“You’re right, I’m too tired for that right now,” you sighed, but the gears were already turning in that pretty head of yours, “Unless . . . you want to just put it in and nap some more with me?”
“How is that any fun?” he asked, a slight pout to his lips. But he wasn’t denying you, so that was something.
“I guess it’s not supposed to be,” you shrugged, “But it’s intimate. And if you’re good, I might reward you.”
“Might?”
“Fine, I will reward you. But only if you stay still and let me nap.”
Jiung mulled it over for a minute, but he truly didn’t think he had the strength, the self control. Still, he was never one to turn down the opportunity to have sex with you. There were very few things he could think of that were better than being buried inside of you, so this just felt like a no brainer.
“Think you can do that?” you asked him, peeking over your shoulder to see him struggling in his own contemplation. The dark shadows on his face brightened with the flash of lightning that illuminated the room for a split second, followed by a low rumble of thunder off in the distance.
“Uh huh,” he nodded, even though he knew you couldn’t see him do so.
It was a blessing and curse that you decided to sleep in only your underwear and one of his t-shirts. A blessing in the sense that it gave him easier access, and a curse in the sense that the easy access only turned him on more, making his erection stand at full attention, hard and uncomfortable. He thought a quick, thankful prayer as he took his weeping cock out from his sleep shorts. If you hadn’t decided you wanted to cockwarm him, he would’ve waited entirely too long to take care of his morning wood in the bathroom like a gentleman. He made a mental note to treat you real good the next time you had proper sex.
“Are you ready now?” he asked, not wanting to dive right in too soon and have it be uncomfortable for you.
“Honestly, Ji, I’ve been wet since I woke up,” you admitted with a small giggle, “So yeah.”
A small fluttering feeling took up space in his chest as he wondered if you were wet because of him. Had you dreamed of him? You had never had a wet dream about him—as far as he knew—so the possibility made him really happy.
He decided not to waste anymore time, so he discreetly used some of his spit to moisten the grip on his dick, rubbing it out a little before getting closer to your center. The fabric of your underwear was easy to move out of the way, and in seconds he was sinking into you with a small hiss. Inch by inch, he fed his length to your hole, letting you suck him in with a familiar warmth that felt like the most impure hug.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he couldn’t help himself from admitting. Once he was seated deep within your heat he got the overwhelming urge to thrust, but the voice of his conscience told him to keep himself in check. It shouldn’t be too bad, all he had to do was hold you and stay still until the both of you nodded back off to sleep. But how long do they plan on napping? he thought. I don’t know how long I can do this before I go insane.
A mix of a hum and a small sigh left you as you felt yourself become full. Jiung watched you practically melt into the bed, your shoulders dropping with relaxation and your head nestling further into your pillow. He pressed a kiss to the back of your head without even thinking about it. His body moved on its own, doing what his heart wanted him to. He smiled at your cozy state, hugging you again. His legs were almost entangled with yours in this position. You two were so close that you basically became one entity.
“This feels nice,” you spoke so softly, moments away from falling back into a slumber.
Jiung wanted to agree, but he was focusing too much on relaxing and not bucking his hips into yours like he so badly wanted to. So instead, he hummed weakly in agreement, fingertips softly gripping the flesh of your tummy as he tried not to adjust his position. If he moved even a centimeter while inside of you, he knew the drag of his cock against your walls would feel too good for him to stay quiet and keep his cool.
“Ji,” you called his name, a hint of a smile on your lips, though he couldn’t see it since he was behind you and his eyes were screwed shut in concentration, “You okay?”
“Mhm, just- trying to stay still like you asked.”
You chuckled faintly. He really was the cutest—and the most obedient, you’ve noticed, “You’re doing good, baby. Just a while longer.”
Jiung nodded, but inside he was whining like a sick puppy. Just a while longer, he thought.
A few minutes turned into several minutes, and eventually became over half an hour. Jiung had finally gotten to a point where he was fully relaxed, cuddling you and focusing on your lulling breaths to keep himself at bay, and it worked. Your delicate snoring didn’t even faze him as his eyes fell closed and he began nodding off beside you. He awoke after a while when you shifted in his warm embrace, hips slightly rutting against his. A choked groan squeaked out of his lips before he could stop it.
“Sorry, baby, did I wake you?” you asked him, purposefully beginning to rock your hips in the most subtle way that it could seem accidental.
“Ah- Please,” he breathed out in a sheepish tone, his hand quickly moving from your stomach back to your hips. His fingertips gripped onto your skin desperately, trying to get you to stop moving.
“What? I thought you wanted to fuck me, Ji?”
“I- I do,” his words came out in pants as his groin began to feel like it was on fire again. His cock throbbed with the anguishing need to cum.
“Then fuck me.”
It was the most gentle command he had ever heard, but the most compelling. Not even a second went by before he was thrusting into you with fervor. Your lip was sucked in between your teeth as you tried to bite back moans and failed. Jiung was a sweet lover, always so attentive and never selfish. He did tend to get a little ambitious sometimes, and those were the few times he would cum before you did. Now seemed like it would be one of those times, but you couldn’t blame him. He had suffered long enough while you cock warmed him. He was a good boy, and did exactly as you asked of him. He deserved to cum first.
“Cum whenever you’re ready, baby.”
“Thank you,” a long, pathetic moan followed his words as his hips stuttered behind your own. He jerked and twitched with every rope of cum that painted your insides. Overwhelming pleasure was all he felt, and in that moment all the waiting he had to do was worth it. Absolutely worth it.
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P1Harmony Reaction ღ Their s/o wearing lingerie [M]
ღ P1Harmony Keeho, Theo, Jiung, Intak x gn!reader
ღ genre: reaction, smut
ღ warnings: none
(requested)
Keeho:
you're making out with him and clothes are flying off one by one as both of you already know where this night will lead you
can't suppress a grin once he discovers that you're wearing lingerie underneath your other clothes
"Came prepared, huh?" - teases you and makes sure to press his lips back against yours before you can reply
he likes seeing you like this, and he likes knowing you're wearing it for him even more, and he will make sure to tell you that
in between teases and praises he lets his lips explore your body, and it doesn't take long until he has you trapped underneath him on the bed
"Fuck you're gorgeous... can't wait to tear all of this off of you..."
Theo:
very flustered the first time he sees you in lingerie
he has no idea how to react - it's not that he doesn't think it looks good on you, it's just that he's not so patient as to take the time to appreciate the cloth that is very much in his way chdbdnnxxn
will start leaving kisses down your body eventually, and tug at the underwear with his teeth in hopes you understand what he's trying to tell you
but when you stay oblivious he'll become a bit more pushy
his hands roaming your body and brushing the fabric aside, he touches your most sensitive spots directly, and as he buries his head in your neck you can hear him mutter, almost growling,
"Let's take these off... they're in my way."
Jiung:
a small "oh" escapes him as he watches you walk into the room, dressed in nothing but lingerie
the way you look takes his breath away to say the least, and he welcomes you into his lap, still unable to stop staring as you're straddling him
his hands find purchase on your hips, and when his eyes meet yours, he leans in for a kiss
"You're beautiful... and also very sexy..." - he whispers those words into the kiss
eventually lets his fingertips explore your body unhurriedly, as if it was the first time, mapping out where the lace wraps around your skin like he’s trying to memorize its exact position
is gonna take his time with you today, in order to worship you and to make sure you feel his appreciation with every bit of fabric he eventually removes from your body
Intak:
he definitely likes the sight of you in some lingerie, and so time and time again you surprise him by wearing it
he's also the type to notice right away when you've bought a new set, even if it looks similar to one you've had for a while, and will make sure to comment on that
can't take his eyes off of you as you're putting on a little show for him, and drinks up every single second of it
when you finally get on top of him he can only mutter a curse, muffled by your lips pressed against his
"I don't think we need this anymore..." - tugs at the underwear eventually as he flips your positions around
and suddenly he's not so patient anymore as he peels it off your body in a hurry, eager to have full access to wherever he wants
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p1harmony masterlist (no soulseob)(mdni, 18+!!)
these ALL include smut !!
keeho
thigh riding - dom!kyo
lap dance - sub!kyo
hand kink - dom!kyo
size difference - dom!kyo
drunk sex ft ji - dom!kyo
theo
public - dom!tae
hate sex - dom!tae
high sex ft tak - dom!tae
somno - dom!tae
perv!roomie - tae
dry humping - dom!tae
fingering - dom!tae
after paris - dom!tae
petplay - sub!tae
marking him - tae
mirror - dom!tae
facesitting - dom!tae
professor - dom!tae
theo with a coquette gf, fluff + nsfw
tied up - sub!tae
bj during a live - tae
jiung
phone sex - dom!ji
cockwarming - dom!ji
drunk sex ft kyo - dom!ji
nerdy - dom!ji
intak
thigh fucking - subby!tak
high sex ft tyang - dom!tak
spit+impact play - dom!tak
all four
elevator
cunnilingus
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Piwon’s reaction to reader squirting Hyungline+Intak
Warnings:SQUIRTING, Backshots, Inprotected sex (WRAP IT UP THIS IS FICTION)Oral sex- Reader Receiving, Fingering, Overstimulation, Pet names (baby&princess) creampie,fem anatomy, daddy kink, biting,strength kink and dirty talk.
Authors note! My first smut in years!! >_< I got a little carried away with some of them so enjoy I tried to get all the mistakes but there might be some left ENJOY also MDNI!!
Keeho
You’re face down on the mattress knees spread apart while Keeho has one hand on your hips and another pinching and squeezing on your ass. Keeho watching as it recoils with each stroke. both of your gasps and moans fill the air mixing with the wet sounds of Keeho’s thrusts.
“Steph just like that oh my g-god I’m gonna cum” you choke out using your elbows to help leverage yourself as you push your hips to meet his thrusts.
“That's right baby don’t run- Oh shit”
With a choked-out moan your body stills Keeho pulling out last second leaning back before pumping his length as you squirt onto his dick and upper thighs. He pushes you onto your back landing open-mouth kisses on your cheeks. he laughs softly between kisses
“fuck…you pushed me out”
he rubs his tip around your clit collecting more essence before pushing back into you with a deep groan.
Theo
papers fall from the desk table top while you try to keep as much composure as possible with Choi Taeyang between your legs. With one leg on his shoulder, Taeyang holding the other up by your thigh with one hand the other hand preoccupied with pumping three fingers in your sobbing hole clenching and unclenching. Legs starting to close as Taeyang takes an extra long swipe from the entrance to the clit with his tongue. you grab his hair making him look in your eyes with hair wet from sweat sticking to his forehead.
“yangie It's too much oh my god”
you throw your head back releasing a pitchy moan.
Taeyang lifts his lips from your bud with a pop turning to suck hickies onto the inside of your thighs taking his hand from your entrance and massaging your clit more.
“Don't worry princess I got you”
He leans down and licks another stripe this time from your clit to the entrance.
You take a hand from his hair and cover your mouth as tears of pleasure stream down your face. looking into his eyes one last time before you release on his tongue squeezing your thighs around his head.
Before you get the chance to come down from your high Taeyang leans up to your ear.
“think you can do that again princess?”
Jiung
Sweaty foreheads together Jiung has your knees pinned to your chest his pants pooled around his ankles your skirt hiked up with your top unbuttoned revealing your lace bra. Jiung gropes your breast through the top while steadily pumping his member into your wet heat dragging out until only his tip is inside before thrusting back in.
“fuck it’s like you’re sucking me in”
Jiung groans into your shoulder and thrusts getting deeper as the wet slaps bounce off the walls. With each thrust, you get pushed closer and closer to the edge. You grab his hair and lean close to his ears.
“cum in this pussy daddy I’m so close”
Jiung speeds up his pace now making half strokes reaching a hand down to massage your clit. Jiung lets out a choked moan before stilling inside. You can feel his cum pulse into you no longer holding it in you squeeze his shoulders as you release around him with a gasp-turned moan. Jiung pulls out leaning back to watch your juices spray out mixed with his seed.
“You’re so amazing”
he huffs out using his fingers to pump more of his seed back inside.
Intak
Intak hooks his arms under your thighs lifting your hips to hover over his, chests facing each other.
Intak shooshes you as he lowers you onto his twitching cock.
“It’s okay you’re doing so well”
you lay your head on his shoulder hearing Intak letting out a prolonged groan as he bottoms out, cock hitting the deepest crevices inside you.
“That’s my good girl so wet for me”
You look up from his shoulder noticing his head leaned back mouth open letting out soft sighs or moans every few seconds with his eyes squeezed shut.
Intak’s blissful state causing a whine to escape your throat each thrust pushing you to the edge making you clench around him.
“Baby if you keep doing that I won’t last oh my- Fuck”
Hands gripping your ass he picks up the pace holding you in place planting his feet onto the mattress and thrusting up.
You grip onto his arms rubbing down feeling his veins bulge just like they do after gets out of the gym finally your breaking point.
“daddy fuck i’m cumming!”
the moment you squeak that out he lifts you up one last time as your juices spray out over his swollen cock with a moan broken up by his soft laugh being mixed with your heavy breathing. Intak sets you on his lap and wraps one of his hands around his cock thrusting into his fists. You begin to lay kisses across his collar bone deciding to bite his shoulder lightly pushing him over the edge after a couple of thrust releasing ribbons of his cum on your ass.
“you’re so good to me y/n”
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Studio Sesh
Pairing: Jiung x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Use of baby and slut and love, slight voyeurism, unprotected sex, creampie, cockwarming, public sex kinda.
=Let me know if I missed any.=
You loved watching Jiung work in the studio. Usually, you would sit on his couch and get some of your own work done, but today you felt really distracted. Something about Jiung today had your mind wandering to other things. Finally, you got fed up you weren't going to be getting any work done today. You decided to walk over to Jiung.
"What's up baby," he asks, not looking up from the song he was working on.
"Nothing much," you say, "I just can't focus so I wanted to come sit with you for a bit." It wasn't exactly a lie. You couldn't focus, and you did want to sit with him, but it was mostly because you also wanted to try and distract him.
"Come on baby," he said, scooting back from the desk so you could sit on his lap. You sat down facing him and straddled his legs while leaning your head on his shoulder. You were comfortable like this for a while until your mind started wandering again. You decided to test the waters and shift in his lap pretending like you were just adjusting to get comfortable.
"What are you doing, baby," he asks.
"I don't know what you mean. I am just trying to get comfortable," you reply.
"Sure," he said, "Just be careful, love, Theo is supposed to come record soon. Don't start something you can't finish." You smiled to yourself, feeling a rush of excitement. Jiung went back to his work, and you slowly started rubbing your hips against his. You felt his hands instinctively move to your waist, holding you still for a moment.
"Baby, I told you to be careful," he said, his voice low and husky.
"I am being careful," you replied innocently, continuing your movements. You felt his grip tighten on your waist, his breathing becoming more shallow. You knew you had succeeded in distracting him from his work. As you turned to look at him, you saw the desire in his eyes and couldn't resist leaning in for a kiss. Your lips met in a heated kiss. You kept grinding down on his lap feeling his erection growing beneath you. Jiung broke the kiss to catch his breath.
"Baby, we can't. Theo will be here any minute," he whispers.
"Then let him watch," you replied, licking his ear.
"Oh really," he says, "My good little slut doesn't care if we get caught then?" His words sent delicious shivers down your spine.
"If that's really what you want then I have an idea," he says, giving you his famous half-smile that makes your knees weak. He was grateful that you were wearing a skirt today or his plan wouldn't work. He tapped your thigh signaling for you to get up. You stood up watching him as he pulled his sweats and boxers down just enough to free his cock. Then, he beckons you closer and as you step towards him again he reaches up your skirt to remove your panties.
"Now," he explains, "Come sit down on my cock baby and if you can stay still while Theo is recording you'll get a special reward." Excitement and arousal rushed through you at the thought. You pulled your skirt up and over your hips, climbing onto his lap. You felt Jiung's cock slide into you as you sat back down on his lap. Once you were fully seated again you let your skirt fall back into place concealing Jiung's cock buried deep inside of you. You heard the sound of the studio door opening and closing. You looked over in time to see Theo enter the room. He walked straight to the desk. You hid your face in Jiung's shoulder to conceal your blush. You could feel Jiung starting to grow harder inside you. He was so big sometimes it felt like the size of him could fill every inch of your body.
"Hey guys," Theo greets, "Ready to record?"
"Yeah man, everything is all set up when you're ready," you hear Jiung say.
"Alright cool," Theo replies, walking into the booth. It was getting so hard to stay still and even harder to stay quiet especially when Jiung was taking a page out of your book and shifting every now and then. Every time he shifted he grazed your G-spot just slightly making you whimper quietly in return.
"Theo, why don't you start off the first verse," You hear Jiung say.
"Sure thing, say when you're ready," Theo replies.
Jiung gives a thumbs up to let him know when he's ready to go and then he presses record and starts the track. You know you're getting close. Every now and then, you'd feel Jiung's cock twitch inside of you, which made you want to moan in pleasure. You tried your best not to get carried away but It was getting hard not to. You started to feel your legs quiver, and your breath shorten. Your body was ready to come any second.
"Jiung baby," you whisper into his ear.
"Yeah, baby," he asks.
"I'm close," you reply. He gives you a silent command to try and stay quiet. You start to feel yourself shake and he starts to rock his hips up into you. After a while, it was much too difficult to keep from moaning loudly. It was even getting difficult for Jiung to not fuck into you in front of his group mate.
"Hey Theo," Jiung says, interrupting his friend, "I am sorry to cut this short, but Y/N is not really feeling well so I am going to take her home. Can we pick this back up tomorrow?"
"Oh yeah, sure," Theo replies, "I thought she was looking a little feverish. Go ahead and I will see you tomorrow." Theo leaves the recording booth and then Jiung's studio. As soon as the door closed, Jiung began to move in and out of you slowly. You were a little worried that you may get caught but the sensation of Jiung filling you up with his cock was too much. You couldn't contain yourself any longer and you started to rock your hips back and forth. It was all the motivation Jiung needed and he started to thrust into you at a faster pace.
"Yes baby," he says into your ear, "I love fucking you." You moan against his shoulder. You were getting close again. You could feel your muscles start to twitch in preparation for the orgasm that was building inside you.
"I'm going to come," you whisper.
"Come for me baby," Jiung says, thrusting into you faster and harder. You cum with a long moan, and Jiung followed quickly after. You were spent. You collapse against Jiung's chest. Jiung was still inside of you. He picked you up and carried you over to the couch.
"Just sit here for a minute," he says while he cleans up so you both can leave.
"Come on, love," he says, helping you up. He helped you put your panties back on.
Then, he says, "We are gonna get you home so I can give you your surprise since you did so well for me." You couldn't wait to see what else he had planned for you.
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A/N: I have been revived!!! I hope you all enjoy this. Please send in any requests you have.
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1:06 am
pairing: jiung x fem!reader
genre: smut wc: 1130
cw: bf!jiung goes from vanilla to rough, sub!reader, oral (m), spanking, praise, hair pulling, name calling, light face slapping
Jiung savours every second of your orgasm.
His hypnotising voice coos praises at your ear, as you pulse around him rapidly from experiencing the first climax from his cock in three weeks. He’s never heard your voice brake like that before, and he holds his breath for a moment in order to not miss a single note from it. While he was on tour you made sure to keep each other entertained by exchanging a few audio messages when you both felt too touch starved, but your moans in those footages weren’t slightly close to this.
“There you go, princess…” his lips place another praise in the form of a gentle kiss on your jawline. “You did so well for me, angel. You always do.” He moves his lips lower where your skin is warm and sticky when your arched back finally lays down.
You keep humming although your rush begins to wind down, as Jiung continues to peck at your neck through wet nibbles and compliments that slip from his tongue like honey.
“Think you can give me one more, baby?” He asks, feeling his chest flutter at your cute sounds. He has a slight idea of what the answer might be from the way the rolling of your hips resumes. “I missed you so much.”
You keep him close with legs around his hips, and nails scratching his back, as you practically melt into the bed from the pleasant feeling of his weight and cologne creeping in the air - two things that always bring you comfort and security, you missed it so much.
Now is the time to ask him; to request what you’ve been craving to try with him for the past weeks you’ve been away from each other. You’ve thought about doing it through a call or a message almost every time you got off to another one of those videos, but you couldn’t get yourself to do it.
You tell him you missed him too, bringing your hands up to his shoulders.
“Can we try something different?” You speak out and his eyes blink at you curiously. “Can you be more rough with me?”
“Rough?” Jiung remains silent for a few seconds before leaning forward in your neck again. “Elaborate, baby.”
“You know…” Your voice comes out airy, as his tongue traces the shape of your ear. “You can treat me like a whore instead of a princess this time. See if you like it.”
Jiung wonders where did this come from, but he decides to leave the questions for later.
He’s not one to deny you what you want, and his mind quickly thinks of a way he can fulfill your desire along with his own.
“On your knees then.”
Excited, you quickly kneel in front of him, skimming his hand going around his shaft.
“Use me as you want, baby,” you gush impatiently, “please.”
“So needy…” He tilts his head, amused by the way you anticipate his next move. “What am I gonna do with you?” He tugs your roots, forcing you into his crotch with your ass up in the air. “Go on, take it.”
Jiung pushes you roughly, shoving his size down your throat. Instead of letting you do it on your own, his fingers all tangled in your hair keep your head steady, and he begins to fuck your mouth in a way you’re almost sure he hasn’t fucked your pussy in a while.
“Ah, shit…” His voice cracks, as his tip reaches a spot in your throat it has never before. “Fuck, feels so good… s-so fuckin’ good, stay just like that.”
You hold on Jiung’s thighs for support letting him mercilessly take over your mouth, as he babbles overwhelmed. The bucking of his hips is rogue; the strength makes you numb, but that doesn’t stop your cunt from clenching.
“How’s that feel, huh?” He speaks over the choking lewd noises erupting from your mouth. “Is this what you wanted?”
He pulls you away, leaving your mouth hanging open and empty, only strings of drool that were connected to his erection now swing from your lips. He checks out your face closely after you rise up to nod.
“Feels good,” you mumble already lightheaded. You smile at him with your dazed eyes and glistening lips. “I like it so much.”
Jiung gives your cheek a light slap, and kisses your wet lips deeply. So many thoughts are clouding his mind and they’re all about how crazy he is about you.
“I like that too,” you whine before your tongues swirl around each other.
He pulls back and flips you over, making you lay on your stomach.
Your ass receives a nice amount of slaps that fill the silence of the room, and an unexpected string of spit that gets spread between your cheeks and mixed with your arousal. Right after that moment, Jiung inserts himself into you with a single strong push through your folds, making you yelp into the cushion and kick your feet behind him.
“Here you go, doll… giving it to you like the filthy slut you are.”
It didn’t take him long to get used to watching you in this new light, not at all. Knowing that you trust him enough to give yourself to him like this; reminding him once again that he's the only guy who can have you, see you, feel you in this state helps him unlock something new in himself too.
“So fuckin’ wet,” Jiung cusses through a sharp chuckle. “You’re loving this, aren’t you, pretty slut?”
“Yes, y-yes, don’t stop…”
Gradually Jiung begins to get more and more entranced by your desperate muffled whines, and he leans forward to press your face even further into the pillow.
“You sound even more beautiful like this…” He grunts over your shoulder, pounding as fast as his hips allow him to while the corners of your eyes drop their first few tears.
Soon enough his hand leaves the back of your head, and you gasp for air after peeling off the stained pillowcase.
With a new type of hunger, your flesh gets groped again to the point it now starts to sting, before Jiung lifts your hips up.
This new angle in addition to the same rapid speed has you roll your eyes back into your head.
“Fuck, Ji—“ you mewl, feeling the pressure in your core close to bursting. “Please, wanna c-cum, p-please, please…”
“Ah, baby...” your boyfriend forces you to bend, so his hand can get a hold of your neck while he speaks a few words at your ear. “You didn’t think this through if you think you can cum whenever you want while acting like a whore.”
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Love Shot | c. j.
➸ synopsis: Were you best friends with a cupid? Yes.
When your favorite cupid manages to shoot himself with his own arrow though, you realize you may be best friends with the clumsiest cupid in the heavens.
➸ starring: choi jiung x female reader
➸ word count: 2.5k words
➸ general content: cupid!jiung, the reader is a succubus(demon that typically appears in men's dreams or wakes them up to have sexual intercourse), there is somewhat of a power imbalance between the reader and jiung thanks to the latter's innocence, smut
➸ warnings: like one swear word, kissing, grinding, piv, creampie, corruption(?)
➸ rating: 18+ MA
➸ author's note: don't get it twisted, this was not self-indulgent(is lying), this was all for the beloved @ashonheavenscloud whose birthday was yesterday. welcome to the double decade club bestie <3
♫ this fic has a soundtrack! you don't need to listen to it while reading(especially if the lyrics will bother you), but I really thought Touch by Keshi kind of encapsulated the thoughts/feelings in jiung's head.
“So let me get this straight,” you say, putting down your cherry-cola bottle on the kitchen peninsula. The man panting against the wall watches your every movement as he waits for you to speak.
“You went to a nightclub to finish your matchmaking quota, and forgot to make yourself invisible,” you recall, fighting a laugh, “and some drunk guy stumbled into you and you ended up shooting yourself?”
Jiung gulps and nods frantically, not having moved from the space next to your front door since you dragged him into your apartment, originally frightened by his helpless disposition. But now you slap a hand against your thigh, doubling over in laughter as you mull over the absurdity of his situation.
“And you came to me, of all people?”
“You’re the only person I thought wouldn’t laugh at me for something like this!”
“So sorry to disappoint,” you sigh, wiping a tear away. Jiung has half a brain to pout at you before he slides further down the wall, hands grasping at the flat surface for something to hold onto as his face contorts again.
“God, it just keeps getting more intense,” he nearly whines, eyes rolling back before his head falls forward. “What happens when a cupid shoots himself with his own arrow?”
“Right, ask the succubus if she knows why the silly cupid is in pain.” You remember the pain relievers in your cabinet, and decide to save your best friend, if only for a few hours.
“I’m not-” his breath hitches, and he bites down on his lip to muffle what you’re sure would have been a scream. “Do I look like I’m in pain?”
“Yes,” you nearly laugh again, incredulous at his stubbornness. He moves off the wall, nearly tumbling into your favorite chair with a whimper, and the sound makes you reconsider your answer. “Actually, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were-”
You halt your search for ibuprofen as you turn to look at Jiung, breathless and pink and slumped in a chair with his eyebrows knitted together. His uniform white button-down was nearly all the way unbuttoned now, and you remember Jiung claiming that you had raised the temperature of your apartment when you in fact, had not.
Holy shit.
Maybe he had come to the right person, albeit unknowingly.
“Jiung, I want you to be very specific this time,” you say slowly, closing the door of your cabinet and exiting the kitchen. “Tell me about when you started feeling this way.”
“O-Okay, um…”
You sit near him on a couch, eyes trained on him as he stares at the carpeted floor.
“I was walking home from the club; I left right after I got shot, because I was scared,” he explains through labored breaths, “and then I realized that I was nearing the hotel you’re staying at.”
You nod, not finding anything strange about that string of events.
“The…feeling started right after I thought about you, though.”
“What feeling?”
“Uh…” Jiung thinks for a moment before slapping a hand over his mouth, muffling what is probably the most desperate sound you've ever heard from him before continuing. “I don't really have a word for it? I'm just hot…and tingly all over…and a little dizzy.”
“And that started just because you remembered my hotel room?”
Jiung flushes an even deeper pink.
“...no.”
No?
Oh.
“Then what were you thinking of?”
He shakes his head, bouncing his leg against the chair.
You take note of his line of sight and leave the couch, kneeling on the ground beside his legs. He quickly averts his gaze, not wanting to stare at your shorts or your thighs or your anything, afraid the feeling will only get worse.
“Jiung,” you whisper, taking his hand off of the armrest and holding it, “it's okay. You can tell me.”
“I can't.”
“You can.” You stand up and brush some strands of hair away from his face, giving you a clear view of his blown out pupils as you lean over him and rest one hand on the chair. His eyelashes flutter at your touch, but he still won't look at you, so you gently grasp his chin and lift it.
He looks into your eyes for all of three seconds before his resolve shatters.
“I thought about you when you came back from work the other day,” he confesses, not breaking eye contact. “You were wearing this tight dress and you looked so pretty in it, and I wanted to…” He trails off and bites his lip, and you can't tell if he's withholding his thoughts from you again or if he genuinely has no clue what he wanted.
“You wanted to…?”
“God, I don't know. I just wanted you close to me.”
From how you're holding his chin, you allow your thumb to move upwards slightly, sliding against his plush pink bottom lip. He blinks at you rapidly and shivers, not sure what to make of the way you're staring at his mouth.
“Jiung, is it okay if I kiss you?”
His eyes widen to the size of dinner plates, legs finally stilling.
“S-Sure,”he whispers, eyes darting all over your face once you start to lean closer, “I don't know how that would help, but-”
“Just let me know if you want me to stop,” you cut him off, and he fully relaxes back into the chair before you lightly graze your lips against his.
His eyes flutter shut and you get to work, leaning in fully and pressing your mouth to his as your hand slips behind his neck, tangling itself in ash-colored locks that reside there. Jiung has seen humans kiss before, but he's never paid it any mind, never understanding why they would want to embrace each other in that way. Now, he's never understood them more as he reacts so quickly to your touch, whimpering the moment your lips lock and trying to suppress the shivers that run through his body at the trace of your tongue.
The feeling of your mouth on his is borderline euphoric, tendrils of heat licking at every part of him before you tilt his head, allowing you access to the inside of his mouth as your lips slant against his. He doesn't know why he had never wanted to do something like this with you; in this moment he feels as though he could die a happy man, with your hands tugging on his tresses.
And then you were doing something different, something worse; you start leaving kisses in other places too, against his cheek, against his jaw, even up by his ear, a place that was so sensitive that he felt that he might explode once your lips brush against it.
“Jiung, do you know why you started to have this feeling after you thought about me?” You whisper, leaving a kiss right below his earlobe. The hand that was holding you up off the chair moves to his jean-clad thigh, and Jiung can barely choke out a response.
“N-No?”
“It's because you got turned on,” you explain, now moving your lips down to his even more sensitive neck. God, is there a place you could touch him where he wouldn't feel like exploding?
“Turned on? Like a computer?” You laugh against his neck and nod, and he gets drunk on the melody of your voice, wondering how you'd sound if the roles were reversed. “How do I turn myself off?”
“You need a release.”
“How do I…” he pauses, hardly able to catch his breath. “How do I do that?”
“First you need to build up tension,” you say, slowly sliding your hand up his thigh. “Like this.”
Before he can ask what you're doing, your fingers find his clothed erection, gently adding pressure in a way that has his insides twisting. Kissing seems to ease some of the burning feeling he was experiencing, but this? Already he’s starting to feel some relief.
“Doesn't that feel good?” You purr, pressing harder and earning a needy whine from him.
“That feels…”
Unbuttoning his waistband, you pull down his fly and slip your hand inside, grasping him fully over his boxers. The cupid gasps under you, obviously not prepared for the feeling of your cool fingers around his girth.
“Better?” You ask, squeezing him for good measure.
“Better,” he groans, not being able to tear his eyes away from the sight of your hand on his crotch. Once you start moving your hand again however, he's about to lose himself in the sensation before he looks up, noticing your concentrated demeanor.
“Are you turned on too?”
“Yes,” you nearly chuckle, finding his naïveté endearing. “Ideally it goes both ways.”
“Then let me help you release too,” he pleads, guilt following the wave of pleasure that crashes over him. “I don't wanna be selfish.”
Poor sweet Jiung. Always thinking of others even when he practically has a temptress within reach.
Removing your hand from his pants, you pull back and push his knees together, and before he can whimper at the complete loss of your touch, you kick off your slippers and cage his hips with your knees, straddling him. He doesn't see how this is supposed to build tension until you sit down fully, connecting your hips together and adding back the pressure that he craves so desperately.
You take one of his hands that's gripping the armrest and pull it towards you, guiding him to cup one of your breasts over your camisole.
“Just be gentle and go slow,” you instruct, leaning back in to kiss him despite his widened eyes, “the key is being able to read your partner.”
He barely nods before you're driving him crazy again, slotting your lips together and kitten licking the inside of his mouth. He finds himself kissing back with less restraint, returning your ministrations in earnest and noticing how your breath catches every time his teeth tugs against your bottom lip.
After a few seconds of heated kissing, he tests the waters with a light squeeze of his occupied hand, and a sound he could only describe as absolutely mesmerizing falls from your lips. Subsequently, all reservations he has suddenly evaporates, selfishly wanting to hear you more.
And as he gently massages you, pulling different sounds from you depending on how he caresses you, he thinks back to that dizzying moment on the street. He had never thought about you in that way, had never understood why your tight clothing drew men like moths to a flame, could not see how your particular cadence of speaking was so hypnotizing to the human ear.
Now, with you on top of him and starting to grind your hips over his, he wishes that damned arrow had shot him sooner.
“Can I…” he breathes, unlocking your lips for a moment, “can I kiss you in other places too?”
You nod and move your fingers downward, desperate to unbutton the rest of his shirt and get rid of it.
He's hesitant at first, but the way you're moving on top of him dissolves his shyness and he leans in, ghosting his lips above your pulse point.
He starts to leave kisses just as you undo the last button.
“Jiung,” you whimper, pushing his dress shirt back to hold him by his bare shoulders. His entire body ignites at the sound of your needy voice, his free hand quickly leaving the armrest in favor of gripping your waist. A sense of urgency fills his veins, and although he can't understand what all the rush is for, he can't help but want to please you as fast as he can, desperate to hear his name uttered in such a way again.
You're grinding down on him hard now, driving the cupid absolutely insane while he kisses any skin he can find. His skin is borderline feverish as you grip him tight, determined to reach your own high alongside his.
If Jiung is anything though, he's a damn good listener.
He's only had a few minutes to observe your reactions to his ministrations, and yet he feels as though he's been intimate with you for years, already knowing the ways you prefer to be touched and kissed. So he does exactly what you need him to, hands slipping under your top to run his thumbs along your bare chest, rubbing gentle circles against your hardened buds.
You cry out in beautiful agony, collapsing into his shoulder as you reach your climax. Even the heaven’s chorus doesn't compare to your voice; he doesn't think he could get drunk off of a sweeter sound.
As you come down from your high, you fumble with Jiung’s pants, lifting yourself off of him temporarily to pull them down along with his boxers, just enough so that his length springs free. You don't hesitate to discard your shorts before climbing back onto him and taking it into your hand, hardly giving him any time to react as you sink yourself down onto him. Thanks to your slippery arousal, the action is done with hardly any resistance, and your hips meet his in record time as he gasps.
The sensation proves to be way too much for the cupid however, since after you sink down on him, he only lasts three seconds in your wet warmth before tipping his head back, his face the picture of bliss as he paints your insides white with a drawn-out moan.
The room finally falls silent again, both of you taking in the recent events as you try to catch your breaths. A part of you says you should probably get off of him, but a much louder part of you yells at you to stay put, wanting to relish this shred of intimacy you've been granted.
“How long do the effects of your arrows usually last,” you gasp out, still sensitive and hyper aware of his presence inside you.
“I'm not…that powerful yet,” he sighs, breath hitching slightly as you shift on top of him to look at him. He's a gorgeous mess, hair disheveled, face flushed, and lips swollen. You never thought you'd be able to see your best friend like this, even after years of daydreaming about it. “A couple days max, from what I can tell.”
Damn, that's not as long as you'd hoped. But, with the nature of heaven’s laws, you suppose you should be grateful for this minor slip-up.
“I still have a few vacation days left,” you casually throw out, avoiding eye contact for the first time all night. “You know…in case you'd wanna-”
Jiung doesn't hesitate this time, leaning in to catch your lips with his once more.
extra author's note: I've had this idea for a while, but I've always wanted to know if anyone else has pondered what the effects of a cupid's arrow would do to a cherub. in my head, cupids can't really feel the full range of human emotions/desires because they aren't human. so taking the effect from an arrow, that on a human, would cause someone to become hopelessly infatuated with someone else, would just unlock those emotions/desires that were unobtainable before for a cupid...? don't think about it too hard, this is all in good fun(and to torture my bestie ofc <3)
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Maniac au // jiung x reader SMUT
You should turn back to your rat pack, tell 'em I'm trash
Tags: jiung x reader, non-idol school!au, band kid/misfit jiung, popular pretty aesthetic!reader, reader has female parts but isnt referred in feminine terms Warnings: ROUGH smut, basically a HATEFUCK, 'slut' 'whore' spitting in your face, CHOKING (yeah…), begging for his cock (yeah…), thanking him for fucking you, fingering + blowjob ONLY, cumplay + swallowing it, DUMBIFICATION I think??? Not 2 sure :/
Popular kid!YN broke up with Jiung out of… peer pressure. But of course they still want him back 💔💔 and Jiung will only let them have him on his terms.
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You clutch your purse to your side as you wait on the bus stop bench outside of school, occasionally looking back towards the school to see if he was coming. It’s been 2 hours since you’ve waited outside; Jiung was practicing for his band in the music room, and you knew he would come out at 4…
Suddenly you see it, his head of intricately dyed hair, with his bandmates Keeho, Shota and Jongseob trailing behind him. They got on their bikes, and as they rushed to leave the campus, you could tell by Jiung’s face that he did not look happy.
You didn’t look happy either, and it’s not because you had been waiting for too long; it’s because of Jiung.
Ever since you’d broken up with him, and things just hadn’t been right… you just needed to talk to him. And you knew he had to feel the same way, you just weren’t happy without each other.
“Oh hell no,” Jiung muttered loud enough for you to hear, as you ran after his bike. “Guys, go go go—fast!” He started driving the others like you were a bear chasing them.
“Jiung, wait!” You hated this right now, this was putting a damper on your pretty little outfit, and your heels weren’t made to run in. It’s just so insulting, that you had to run after him.
“Keeho,” Jiung demanded with a whine, “pedal faster!”
“What is wrong with you?” Keeho carped at Jiung, “just talk to them!”
“Do I look like I’m in a talking mood?” Jiung started pedaling so fast he’d surpassed Soul, far away from you now. You felt like crying, but you couldn’t just give up. You’d waited two long hours in the scorching sun…
.
Okay so in retrospect, it was a bad idea to tell your friend to tell your boyfriend that you’re breaking up with him. But Intak had stressed it to you that he could absolutely do it in the most humane way, just trust him!
Now you’re reflecting on your actions! Why won’t Jiung just listen? You get that he’s mad, but he has to.
You decide you would find him at home anyway, if all else fails, and sure enough, there he is, home alone—perfect.
If only he’d open the door.
“Jiung,” you stomped on his carpet outside, “just please open the door? We need to talk.”
“Why don’t you just send Intak to speak for you again? It worked great last time!” he yelled back from the other side of the door.
“Jiung! I’m trying to fix this, do you know how long I waited for you at school today?”
He opened the door. Yanked you inside by the sleeve of your cardigan. “You’re embarrassing the neighbors—how do you expect me to even look at you? After everything that happened?” he demanded. “You sent Intak to break up with me, you couldn’t even do it yourself.”
“It was a mistake,” you stressed, “I thought Intak could explain it better—”
“Because he’s the one telling you to break up with me, isn’t he?”
“Well…” you stammered. “Not just him. Kazuha said… things.”
“They’re always saying things.” Jiung was exasperated. You really started to believe he didn’t want to see you after all. “Zuha and Intak don’t like me, Y/N, you know that. I didn’t think you’d finally start listening to them, though, I thought you loved me.”
“I do love you!” You throw your arms around him, but he stiffened himself, unable to conform into your hug, so you just cup his thin cheeks in your hands. “I’m so sorry, I hate that I did this—”
“I can’t believe I was with someone like you. I should have known before we started dating, you’re just as mean and superficial as Kazuha and everybody else.” You shake your head, eyes filling up with defiance. No, no, no— “Did you tell Intak what to say? Because his speech said, you’re tired of me, I don’t deserve you, and there was that part where he insulted my whole family for being poorer—”
You gasped. “I didn’t know he said that—Jiung, oh my god, i’m so fucking sorr—”
“Of course you don’t know!” He swatted at the wall in anger. “I don’t know what’s worse—that you just let him say whatever to get me off your back, or if you’d actually given bulletpoints to why you’re breaking up with me—1) Jiung’s a freak, 2) Jiung plays band, making him a loser—”
“I don’t think that!”
“Well, Intak said everything you’d ever need to say to me, so please leave now.” he started pushing you out the door, but you push back.
You claw at him, making him close the door, keeping you inside. “Jiung! Wait! I told Intak to finish the job because I couldn't even bare looking at you-because I really cared about you!”
“'Finish the job' are you kidding me? What am I, a mortal combat final boss?” Jiung, with a glance at you, saw your shaking pupils, pretending to rain down tears, and yielded. He sighed. “Fine… fine. I'll agree that you were confused, Intak and Kazuha are assholes that influenced you—”
“I went insane,” you say, “momentarily. Can we please get back together?”
Jiung looked at you with scrutiny. “You were an asshole,” he says finally. “You promise you'll never act that way again?”
“Yes!” You swear there's happy tears forming at the edges of your eyes as you approached him, wanting to dive into his arms like you always used to—but he holds you at arm's length.
“You promise you won't be a jerk again, and we can date, and you won't let those assholes you call your friends get into your head?”
“Well…” you stammered. “Well… Intak and Zuha can’t know we're together again.”
Jiung's eyes flashed with some sort of animalistic rage. “What?!” Before you can explain, he starts to bellow with laughter. “Oh, I’m your dirty secret? You want me to kiss you behind closed doors, it’s sooo shameful to fuck me, is that it? Do you believe everything Intak tells you about me? That I’m some worthless, nerdy freak, not even on your level?”
“Of course not!”
“Why do you even want me back if I’m such a loser, huh? Oh, what, because you want what you can’t have?”
“Ji…” you swallow, looking into his wild eyes. It seemed you’d only dug yourself into a deeper hole with every word you speak. “I really do love you. It’s just complicated…”
“My feelings aren't complicated,” he says plainly. “I fucking hate you. Get out my house—”
“No, Jiung!” You grapple, grabbing at his arms which are forcing you out, like you're in a soap opera. “I’m sorry! Please, just give me a chance to fix it!”
Because you’re holding onto his arms, there’s not much he can do with your weight hanging on—but he yanks his hand back, and you keep holding on, which makes him and you both topple over each other, onto his parents’ strawberry colored carpet.
He’s angry that he even has to be lying on top of you, you didn’t deserve to be close to him, and he’s right—you were a coward and a superficial asshole, but if you could just fix it—you grab his face and pull him in a kiss, desperately wanting him close to you, his familiar tongue in your mouth.
But Jiung immediately pulls away, hands pinning you down so you can’t sneak attack him again. “You’re so desperate, it’s pathetic, Y/N.” But his hands slowly went under the bottoms you were wearing, like it was just magnetic, chemistry, Jiung can’t keep his fingers off Y/N.
You encourage the roaming of his hands all over your body, in fact guiding them so they could feel the best parts of you, remind him what he still loves.
You guide his hands all over your body, under your little pink bra, which he was stretching out as his hand went under it to grope you until your nipple hardened, while his other hand squeezed your butt, nails digging in like into juicy forbidden fruit.
Jiung’s breath hitches as you watch; he’s shaking with anger, but he still wants you, and you hope he could just fuck the rage out and love you like before.
Jiung feels you over your panties, there’s so much hesitation in his expression—like he’s gambling with his pride letting you fuck him again. But he quickly gives in, pushing the wet fabric to the side and wets his fingers, before carefully prodding your entrance, while his thumb rubbed over the clit on top.
You moan and scoot backwards at the sudden feeling, it felt like discovering your clit for the first time, so much feeling in one swipe of his thumb. You whined, "Jiung…"
“Shh,” he snapped. “You better not get smart right now.”
His finger entered you, just the middle one, taller than your own, which curled up and hit you exactly where it felt heavenly, making you moan.
When it wasn't enough, he added a second one, and loved the way your walls felt so tight and warm around them, and with the volume of both digits, he started to pump in and out of you, each thrust coating his fingers in more slick, white on his digits.
You threw your head back and called for his name, fingernails digging into the carpet.
"Good?" He prodded.
You nodded, rocking your hips into him until he was knuckles deep.
"Words," he demands.
"Yes, so good, so, so good, oh, Jiung…" you gave your best pornographic moan, still on a mission to seduce him back.
“What was that you were telling Intak? I’m a nerd with fingers that are good for math and not much else?”
“Jiung…” You could scream, but you focus on your breathing.
“You better be running back to Intak telling him how well I fuck you.” Oh, he's mad… Yes you get that he's mad, but he's actually really mad. “Slut,” he snarled, “it’s almost like you have no fucking shame in you-and look, you’re tight around my fingers, little slut gonna cum?”
You mewled, hard, pushing him back, not willing to take any more humiliation. But it still scared you that he might stop and never fuck you this way again, because, goddammit, no one fucks you like Jiung does.
You grow perturbed, but his thumb against your clit just made a dumb little bimbo out of you, so you jut your lips out in a pout, eyebrows furrowed. “J-Ji… kiss… kisseu…”
Instead of showering you in a million soft kisses like he used to on the good days, Jiung growls at you again, and with the curl of the corner of his lips, he spits on your needy mouth.
"You'll swallow it if you want me to make you cum," he commands, so you do as he demands. He’s holding your orgasm ransom.
It’s wet, you know you’re dripping all over his carpet and his fingers, and it feels like relief but you still feel… empty. You need Jiung so bad.
You had a sweet, pure relationship that you could count the number of times you had sex on your fingers-meaning not that much-and he'd never fucked you like he hated you, so it makes you nervous… but Jiung understands exactly what you want from him once your gaze lands on his crotch.
"You look pathetic right now," he says. "Tell me how much you want my cock now, and maybe I'll consider fucking you."
You glare up at him. “N-no… you wouldn't… you wouldn't just walk away, you were gonna fuck me anyway.”
He scoffs. Suddenly his fingers are out of your wet cunt, and he wipes the slick digits on your bare thighs. "Try me, Y/n."
No nicknames, no softness. He starts to walk away.
You crawl up, on all fours, on your knees, grabbing at his pants. "W-wait! Please!" Now you’re really begging, on your knees even, rather than lying on your back-you'd made it more humiliating for yourself.
"Please, Ji! I-I'm so sorry, and you know I love you!"
"Love me?"
"I do! I do love you, I just-"
"Do people dump the people they love through second-hand?”
“I—Ji! Please! Whatever you want me to do, I’ll do it! I’ll beg like a dog—”
“Shhh.” He’d lost that rage in his eyes, replaced by a calm storm that brewed in the dark pupils. “You’ve swallowed my spit, I think you’ve surpassed patheticness.” He nods at you, so you think you’ve both reached an agreement—you reach out and pull his pants down, the baggy sweatpants coming off easily. He's more than semi-hard from seeing your cunt, but it’s not like he needs you, or even wants you.
“Do you think your pussy deserves my cock?” He asks. “Honest question, really: do you think that?”
You falter. “N-no… no, you deserve… better…”
You see his gaze soften as he looks at you, and you almost think he’d kiss you, but he just reaches forward and pets your head. "Go on, then," he told you. "Go ahead, suck my cock that you don’t deserve."
You stared up his cock for a second, almost in adoration, before you realized what you were meant to be doing, and immediately took it in your warm mouth, tongue wrapping around the underside softly like trying to not break a thin candy.
Jiung gathered your hair out of your face and into a ponytail, as if he werent even affected by your warm mouth around him. "I always did like your hair like this, no matter what Zuha says about letting your hair down," he says wistfully. "You’re such a little dummy. You do everything they tell you to do."
You moaned around his cock, wanting to speak, but the way he was hardening on your tongue meant that he did want you, and you didn’t want to lose that.
"Dating me was, what? The one individual choice you made for yourself? Poor Y/n, they couldn't let you have that. Now you've lost me, and yourself."
He's way too deep, you feel your own spit and his precum dripping down your throat, it’s disgusting but you loved it, loved having Jiung come apart for you like this. You were the only one he wanted to fuck this way, you had to be!
You were tearing up, you didn’t know if it were from his words or your gag reflex straining itself. But you put more work into sucking his cock, pumping it with your hands like you knew would get him cumming down your throat.
"Stop."
He's almost there. You can feel him pulsating in each quivering vein.
"I said stop," Jiung says sternly, pushing your head back with one finger on your forehead. You stop, mouth still wide open, tongue out, like you've seen in all those amateur movies.
Jiung's cum starts to spray white unto your tongue, as he pumped it, and you take it all with a hum. More, more! You hoped he'd finally show you some love at the end of it, but…
He thumbed away your tears with a fake coo. "I gave you my cum, what do you say?"
"Th-thank you…"
"See," Jiung starts to say, "pretty little dummies can be taught, after all."
He stuck his fingers down your tongue, swirling the cum and spit around. "I think you should go, if you stay any longer I might start to feel bad."
He helps you fix your dislocated bra, and the too, and your sopping wet panties he just takes off and throws into his room, they were too wet to wear, anyway. You start to ask if you were back together, if things could be okay again, but he repeatedly shuts you down.
“Go back to your rat pack and tell them I at least fucked you good one last time,” Jiung speaks in low mutters, like he’s too good for you to hear his voice properly.
You missed all of him, especially his voice. He used to be so gentle with you, never once cursing…
“I’m done with you.”
Eyes teary from gagging, you reach out for a piece of his shirt, crying. “Please, no, Jiung—”
“That’s enough,” he says decisively, “we’re over.”
He doesn’t push you away, but he does leave the front door open, where anyone from the porch could see you kneeling on the carpet, eyes filled with tears. It hurt your heart, but you couldn’t be more humiliated than right now, and you gave up, scared of what he’d do if you stayed.
But you did love him, you wanted to say it to him a thousand times now, over and over again, as if that would fix all your mistakes.
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Pretty Please
Note: I wrote this for my lovely friend @jiungsbutterflytattoo to bully her with submissive Jiung. Unfortunately I took so long to write this that a new bias has entered the scene for her, so I guess I'll just have to write another piece for her soon :)
Hope you enjoy it, Nabi 😇
pairing: femdom! reader x sub! Jiung
synopsis: jiung is such a cute little slut for you - the poor boy has such a hard time holding back his moans and whimpers, but he's determined to be a good boy this time.
genre: smut without plot
word count: ± 3k
contains: bondage, blindfold, teasing, blowjob, biting, vibrator, begging, praise, marking, reader riding jiung, unprotected sex, creampie, mentions of aftercare and cuddling
You looked lovingly at the boy beneath you. With just the tips of your fingers, you caressed his neck, letting your fingers glide down to his collarbone. His neck was completely covered in goosebumps and a little shiver ran down his spine. “Such a pretty boy,” you muttered as you slowly caressed your way down to his chest. His heart was racing to such an extent that you could clearly feel it beating through his chest.
Jiung lay on the bed with his hands tied above his head with a pastel pink rope. You hadn’t been able to find the blindfold in the heat of the moment, so you'd tied his own t-shirt around his eyes as a replacement. His lips were slightly parted and even though he looked like he was about to cry out your name, he did not make a single sound.
Since he was quite a vocal partner in bed, you sometimes played a little game with him; if he moaned just a little too much or a little too loudly, you would withhold your touches. So there he was, lying perfectly still, like a good boy.
A smirk grew on your lips as you brought your fingers to his nipple and began to toy with it. First a soft squeeze. Then a meaner little pinch. You were almost certain Jiung would lose it at this point, but he just gasped and bit his lower lip in order to keep quiet.
Almost a bit disappointed, you decided to go a little further and began to press kisses on his chest. You brought your free hand to his other nipple and began to toy with both of them as you lowered your trail of kisses down towards his bellybutton. Heavy breathing filled the room and the tension on the ropes grew bigger as Jiung tugged on them. He could feel the wide grin on your lips as you repeatedly pressed them against his sensitive skin, lower and lower with every kiss.
The trail of kisses continued and you had now reached his ticklish lower belly. You brought one of your hands down from his chest to softly tickle the sensitive area, causing Jiung to arch his back and squirm beneath you. But even now, he did not make any sound and his teeth remained tightly clenched on his bottom lip. He was determined to win your little game this time.
Just not as determined as you.
You brought both of your hands to his waist to push him back down into the mattress and continued to hold him tightly like that. Your face was now so close to his cock that you could feel its warmth. It smelled nice and lewd. A bit of precum dripped down onto his body and you licked it up without hesitation, gaining another little gasp from him. Then you continued your trail of kisses again, moving up this time. You could sense Jiung's disappointment by the way he relaxed within your grip as you moved away from his dick, back up towards his chest.
If you wanted to catch him off guard, now was the time.
Without any warning, you suddenly brought your head back down to his pelvis and took his dick into your mouth, making sure to hold his waist extra tightly. You moaned as you sucked him off, letting the vibrations of your voice stimulate him even more. And it worked.
Despite your firm grip, he arched his back again and gasped for air. He squealed and moaned loudly. No matter how much he wanted to hold back his whimpers, it happened so quickly that he didn't even get the chance to try.
Even then, you didn't stop. You brought your hand to the base of his cock and wrapped your fingers tightly around him. He cried out loudly when you bit him a little and now that his hips were slightly less restrained, he couldn't help but buck them up at you.
Satisfied with his loud reaction, you pulled back and completely removed yourself from him. "Awww, my little cutie just couldn't hold it in today, huh?" you mocked. Even with the shirt tied around his face, you could tell how desperate he was by the way he scrunched his nose.
"No, please!" he pleaded. Since he had already messed up, there was no use for him to remain silent now. He had tried that once before and that ended up in him silently lying there for 15 minutes until you finally found your mercy. No, by now he knew very well when it was time to start pleading and this was it.
You let out another chuckle and softly stroked his leg. He was so easily riled up. Any touch at all would make him desperate for more. "Please," he continued, "please y/n, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it! I'll be good now I promise!" The desperate sound of his voice was like music to your ears. "Oh, is that so?" you replied with a devilish grin.
Jiung let out a desperate cry as you removed yourself from the bed completely. "Yes, Yes! I swear! I swear I'll be good! Please!" You ignored him and went over to your nightstand. Jiung's pleading stopped abruptly when he heard you opening the drawer. He didn't need to see in order to know what you were taking from there.
You made your way back to the bed with a wand vibrator in your hand and clicked it on. The vibrator buzzed threateningly while you stood there to observe Jiung for a moment.
The poor boy was clearly nervous. His body dripped with sweat and he squirmed a little bit. You watched how he rubbed his legs together, trying to get even the littlest bit of friction. The suspension on the ropes made it clear how tightly he clang on to the restraints, anticipating your next move. His mouth was slightly opened and even though his eyes were covered by the T-shirt, you knew exactly what kind of desperate expression was in them.
“Tell you what...” you said with a provoking tone while bringing the vibrating wand closer to his crotch. Jiung tugged on the ropes and squirmed. “...if you can be a good boy and stay quiet while I tease you with this…” You now pressed the wand against the tip of his cock, earning a huge gasp from him. “...then you can make as much noise as you want when I fuck you with my pussy later. Deal?”
He nodded, but this didn’t satisfy you. “Use your words now, baby,” you said sternly while increasing the vibrator’s speed by two. He gasped again and bucked his hips up against the vibrator. “Yes y/n! I’ll be good!”
“Good.” You grinned proudly and sat down next to him on the bed to make yourself more comfortable as you bullied the boy. While using one hand to hold the wand against his cock, you softly stroked his belly with your remaining hand, knowing damn well how sensitive he was there. He let out another quiet gasp and arched his back. His teeth were clenched together in a combination of bliss and agony. His hands were cramped up in a claw-like manner as he pulled on the ropes with everything he had, desperately trying to find some kind of outlet other than moaning.
You could hear him breathing heavily through his teeth when you increased the vibration speed a little more. “Aww baby,” you cooed at him, “I bet you want to let it out so badly, don’t you? I bet you want to scream my name, right?” Jiung nodded heavily, still with his teeth clenched tightly together.
“You’re doing so good for me baby,” you continued with a low, warm voice. Your soothing words made him relax a bit. Enough for him to at least catch his breath a little before you increased the vibration speed once more.
By now, his cock was so hard that it nearly looked like it was about to explode. The veins were clearly showing and his tip was completely drenched in precum. It would be a lie to say that this was the horniest he had ever been. He was always a needy little slut for you. But as always, it turned you on nonetheless.
With your own cunt completely soaked and Jiung clinging to the pink ropes for dear life as he tried not to moan, you decided that you were done bullying him like this. Well, almost done.
“How are you holding up, dear?”you teased him, knowing that it would be extremely difficult for him to articulate any coherent sentences in this state. “You must be craving my pussy so badly… I bet you can’t wait until you’re finally able to let me hear your pretty voice again. Isn’t that right?”
He nodded desperately and a shiver ran down his spine when you ran your fingertips along his sides again. “I’ll ride you if you say pretty please,” you continued with a devilish grin. Jiung gasped again, but this time in shock just as much as in pleasure. He already struggled so much to hold back his whimpers. But this would be nearly impossible if he was going to have to talk. If he said anything at this point, he would risk much more unintended noise escaping from his mouth. And you were very much aware of this.
“If you don’t say anything, I am going to assume you don’t want my pussy today,” you muttered with the sweetest, most innocent tone, to which Jiung frantically shook his head. “No! Please!” he pleaded through his clenched teeth, “Pl-ease! Pretty Please! Pretty Please!”
His final plea sounded so anguished that you almost felt bad for him. “Good boy,” you cooed warmly while increasing the vibrator’s speed one last time. You stroked the thick head of the wand along his length again, before turning it off and putting it aside.
Jiung let out a loud, relieved groan once the sensation was finally gone and he gasped for air. “Let me see you, baby,” you said lovingly and you bent over him to remove the T-shirt from his face. He had his eyes closed as he panted heavily, trying to catch his breath. But when you tossed the shirt to the side, he lazily opened his eyes a little to look at you.
His face was completely covered in sweat, some of his hair stuck to his wet forehead and his cheeks were red like tomatoes. But despite his exhausted state, his lips were curled into a happy, sheepish grin.
“You look so pretty when you’re all messed up because of me,” you cooed while cupping his cheek with one of your hands. He smiled happily, snuggling his face even more into your hand. “I was good right?” he said hopefully, with big puppy eyes. You couldn’t help but giggle softly and you nodded at him. “Yes you were.”
You pressed a soft kiss on his lips and then began to press kisses all over his hot cheeks and down to his neck. He closed his eyes in enjoyment, tilting his head to the side to give you better access to his neck.
And with every kiss, he let out a soft little moan.
A happy smirk grew on your lips now that you could hear him delighting in your love like this. Hearing him moan over the slightest things was just as good as hearing him beg for you. Either way, you were having the time of your life.
You trailed your wet, sloppy kisses all over his body. From his neck to his collarbone. Then his chest, down to his sides and eventually you reached his belly.
Jiung squirmed and moaned in pleasure when you continued to leave your kisses all over the butterfly tattoos on his sensitive stomach. The happy little noises he made encouraged you to leave some extra kisses on the butterflies, before moving on to kiss the inside of his thigh.
When you arrived at his second thigh, you sank your teeth down into his soft skin and sucked on it to leave a pretty mark, causing Jiung to squeal loudly in surprise. With a happy smirk, you sat up again and looked down at his thigh to admire your work. His skin was now tainted with a beautiful purple bruise, which would probably last for a week or two.
Satisfied, you turned to face Jiung and changed your position to straddle him properly, his firm cock poking against your stomach. You earned another whimper from him as you stroked up and down his length a few times, to tease him just a little bit more. By now his eyes were practically begging you to fuck him already. And how could you say no to those beautiful eyes of his?
You lifted your hips and aimed his tip towards your entrance. “Just remember,” you said softly, “you can make as much noise as you want now.” And with that, you slowly sank down onto his dick.
He moaned loudly and beautifully for you as you lowered yourself further down on him, closing his eyes and biting his lip in pleasure.
After all of this teasing, he wasn’t the only one who felt incredibly relieved to finally experience pleasure like this. You had also made yourself incredibly aroused, causing your pussy to feel more sensitive than usual. The sensation of his cock finally filling you up felt like some kind of delightful release. Like finally scratching the perfect spot to get rid of a terrible itch.
By the immense pleasure you felt just from sinking down on him, and by the way you could already feel him throbbing inside of you, you could tell that neither of you were going to last very long.
“Y/n…” The sudden sound of Jiung’s voice broke your train of thought and you looked at him with a curious expression. “What’s up baby?” Jiung’s cheeks were still red, but this time it seemed to be more due to embarrassment than exhaustion. He squirmed around a little and gave a slight tug on the ropes.
“Can I hold you, please?”
Your cheeks instantly flushed when he said this. It was just so cute, you barely knew how to react. “Oh, of course you can! Especially since you asked so nicely.”
With his dick still inside you, you bent yourself over him to undo the ropes around his wrists. Once he was free, he stretched his arms a little, after which he pulled your arm towards him to press a kiss on the back of your hand. “Thank you.”
He pulled you against his chest and began to thrust himself up into you while pressing kisses on the top of your head. “You’re cute when you’re needy,” you mumbled with a little grin and you began to move your hips along with his. “Mhmm,” was all he replied, followed by soft little moans and whimpers.
Your entire body felt hot in the best way possible. Your mind became fuzzy from the sensation of Jiung’s warm cock deep inside of you and his little kisses and whimpers contributed even more to this fuzzy feeling. Slowly but surely, you could feel that familiar, delightful knot beginning to form in your stomach.
Jiung wrapped his arms tightly around you, needily digging his fingers into your back while his thrusts became less and less controlled. He reached a little deeper into you than before and with every thrust, his cock pushed against your sweet spot.
He had lost control of his moans as soon as you had told him he was allowed to make noise again, but now that you began to come closer to your high, you lost control over your voice as well.
Loud moans escaped your mouth as you were grinding your hips down on him, coming closer to your high with each thrust. You now clung to him just as tightly as he was clinging to you and he took your hand in his, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
When you felt that you were on the verge of reaching your climax, you placed your hands on his chest and pushed yourself up. Sitting upright like this allowed you to ride him better and after throwing your hips down on him a few more times, you finally hit your high.
You reached your climax with a loud cry and lay back down on Jiung’s chest as the sensation washed over you. In the meantime, he continued to thrust himself into you and before you had even fully ridden out your orgasm, you already heard his soft voice saying:
“Y/n… Can I cum too?”
You looked up at him and nodded and immediately his thrusts became deeper and more rough. He buried his face into your hair, whimpering loudly as he thrusted himself deeply into you a few more times, until he reached his climax as well.
Loud moans came from his mouth and he plunged himself completely into you while his orgasm hit him. You could clearly feel the pulsations of his cock as he came, along with the warmth of his cum filling you up completely.
The two of you lay there for a little while, breathing heavily and silently enjoying each other’s presence, until you looked up at him with a warm smile. You reached your hand out to brush his hair out of his sweaty face, after which you cupped his cheek. “How about I make us a bath?” you said warmly.
But unlike you expected, Jiung pouted and shook his head. “No, I want to cuddle.” You couldn’t help but chuckle a little at his cuteness and pressed a soft kiss on his lips. “We can cuddle in the bath, baby.”
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NEVER TRUST A FOX
pairing: hybrid!fox choi jiung x innocent!hybrid bunny fem reader
word count: 2.8k words
synopsis: the universe has unexpected ways of bringing you things you never thought you’d need in your life, one of them being a conniving hybrid fox named choi jiung who could devour you at any moment.
warnings: fluff, dom!choi jiung, sub!fem reader, marking/biting, oral(f.receiving), face riding, fingering, pet names(baby, little one, bad bunny, little bunny), mentions of blood and patching up a wound, mentions of jiung in rut, breeding kink, making out, unprotected sex, slight dirty talking, intense orgasm, slight hand job
a/n: i saw a picture of orange-haired jiung with fox ears from piwon fan sign event that was held for their recent comeback and I’ve just been so obsessed that I needed to write this!!
hybrids weren’t a common thing in your area. after all, you lived in the woods which were very secluded, so there weren't many of your species around.
your home was surrounded by the smell of cookies. god you couldn’t wait till they were done to indulge on cookies with ice cream. out of the corner of your eye you saw a figure zoom past your kitchen window. maybe it was a bird you thought. they did surround your house a lot.
just as you were about to dismiss the thought your ears picked up on groaning outside of your window. someone being in the middle of the woods was strange as you lived by yourself and not many people would venture out where you lived.
taking off your apron and throwing it on the counter, you rush towards your door to see who or what made that sound. you were shocked, it was a fox hybrid who had a puncture wound on his leg with blood seeping onto your flowers. you would be mad about the blood and damage done to your flowers, but it didn’t matter when you had someone hurt near your house.
his ragged breath only made you come closer to him, reaching your hand out in his direction. the hybrid fox bared his fangs as a sign for you not to step any closer, heeding his warning. you were hesitant, but you would feel horrible if you left him here to bleed on your delicate flowers.
“I’m only trying to h-help you.” you voiced with slight fear in your voice.
“don’t you know I could eat you right now, little one? don’t test my limits.” the fox warned you hoping you would back down
“I can’t leave you here. it's not right.”
before the fox could even have a chance to protest, you walked towards him, lifting his body slightly and draping his arm around your neck while your other arm held onto his waist to keep him secure. as soon as you were in your house you gently placed him on your floor with his back propped up against your couch. you couldn’t have him staining anything else. running to your bathroom you wash your hands and grab your first aid kit and run back, crouching down in front of the man.
“this might hurt. please stay still.” you saw his ears perk up as he glanced at you
you gently applied pressure on the wound, the fox hissing at the pain of the pressure being applied. you walked to your sink, filling up a cup with water ever so often as you rinsed to wound for 5 minutes making sure to not run the risk of an infection. after you were done you applied the ointment and dressed the wound, making sure that it wasn’t too tight to hurt the poor fox.
as you were putting back everything in your first aid kit and cleaning up, you noticed the fox taking little glances at you.
“haven’t your parents ever taught you to never let a stranger get into your house?” the fox hybrid asked, staring into your black orbs as he came close to your face.
he was close. too close. his orange hair that matched his tail and his fox-like ears with his green orbs piercing into you made you intimidated. his breath fanned your face, making you unable to utter a word.
“you smell good.” the fox closed his eyes inhaling your scent, then later opening them back up to stare back in your black orbs, reaching up and cupping your cheek
“i-it must be my cookies.” you shyed away from the fox’s touch.
“hmm, i don’t think it’s the cookies. what are you” the later demanded.
you didn’t want to tell a predatory animal that you were a bunny. if there was any other reason to be afraid of helping the fox, it’s that he can devour you in any instance.
“so you’re not gonna open that pretty little mouth of yours?” the fox asked, giving you a devilish grin showing off his fangs.
“i’m just someone who can’t turn a blind eye to someone bleeding on my flowers. you’re welcome by the way.”
“thank you.” the fox uttered
“what’s your name? it’s only right i know the name of the person i saved.”
“jiung.”
“so jiung, how did you get a-”
“you know you ask too many questions.” you were cut off as the fox looked at you judgingly
you raised both your hands up as if you were caught, saying sorry for the many questions. you had offered for the fox to stay with you for as long as he needed to recover, but he kept protesting saying he’s able to go home. making an injured person walk back on the same leg that is wounded would eat you up at night. so you demanded for jiung to stay, bargaining that you would do anything if he were to stay and let his wound heal. of course he accepted your request.
living with jiung was fun. you never knew you needed company in your house to make your life even more brighter than it already was. you never really had anyone to talk to as you lived in the woods alone, but jiung made up for the company that you never had.
“ji, do you want cupcakes?” you yelled hoping jiung would hear you from the kitchen.
apparently he didn’t. you did hear him yell back. opening the cupboard, you grabbed white icing and red and pink sprinkles. you felt a presence behind you as you were caged in by jiung.
“I called your name asking if you wanted cupcakes, but you didn’t answer and take it easy on the foot.”
“foxes heal fast. I’m able to walk around properly.” the fox said rest his chin on your head.
the hybrid fox was keen on helping you out but you should have known his term of helping out would be to keep sticking his fingers in the icing as you tried to decorate the cupcakes.
“ji, you keep sticking the finger that you licked back in the icing. that’s nasty.” scrunching up your face at his nasty behavior.
“it’s only us eating so that shouldn’t matter.” jiung licked his finger while staring at your brown orbs.
jiung has been really touchy lately. you couldn’t tell if this is how he normally is, as you really don’t know him that well, but he’s been leaving light touches on your skin and teasing you a lot. it’s better having him around than having no company at all.
cleaning up the mess that was made in the kitchen, mostly by jiung, you suggested if you two could watch a movie together. it then turned into a full blown argument as you argued that watching the bratz series was better than watching the whole marvel series. jiung hated your horrible take and grabbed the remote out of your hand putting on deadpool. you didn’t hate the idea of watching any marvel movies with jiung, but you wished he watched the bratz series with you. there wasn’t a point in arguing anymore.
you grabbed the blanket on the side of the couch, wrapping yourself up to keep warm. maybe you did have a horrible take as you realized that the marvel series was better than the bratz series. you could see in the corner of your eyes jiung smiling at the screen. he looked so handsome to you. but baking all day was making you tired. you hated how your eyes were betraying you, slowly closing as you went to sleep.
“hmm?” you heard groaning and heavy panting as you woke up from your sleep. you forgot you fell asleep on the couch next to jiung.
“ji?” you turned your head towards the direction you heard the panting, darkness only welcoming you.
“ji..” it was silent.
you could have sworn that you heard a noise. pulling the covers off you you you walk towards the light, immediately turning it on only to be shown with an anxious jiung.
“ji are you okay? is it your leg?” examining his leg to see if his wound might have been infected or bleeding, but jiung grabs your hand telling you through gritted teeth it’s not his leg.
“t-then what’s wrong..”
“you know,” he said, grabbing your hand and bringing it to his lips. “you smell really good.”
jiung’s sudden act and compliment caught you off guard, turning your head away to hide your flustered state.
“jiung it’s late. let’s go to sleep.”
“but i’m not tired.” jiung grinned.
motioning for you to come closer, you walk towards jiung only to be pulled on his lap with his hands wrapped around your frame. light kisses were pressed on the back of your neck making you squirm in his grasp. there was something different about jiung. he has never crossed the line like this. then it clicked. it must have been his rut
“ji, we can’t do this. you’re in your rut.” you attempted to loosen his grip off of you.
“why?” placing open mouth kisses on the back of your neck. “i’ll make you feel good.” he continued his kisses while using his thumb to circle your exposed stomach.
the little sentence made your arousal pool between your legs. the kisses on your soft skin made you aroused as your light brown tail and bunny ears popped out, no longer hiding your true identity.
“so you’re a bunny. no wonder why you smelled so good.” jiung said, kissing behind your ear. “you’re so wet just from me kissing you. you’re such a bad bunny, little one.”
“I wonder if you taste as good as you smell. you’ll let me have a little taste won’t you?” jiung asked behind your back, licking your bare neck like he wanted to mark you.
only soft whimpers could be heard in the room. you never wanted someone as bad as you wanted jiung.
“I need words baby.” jiung turned you around, grabbing your face, turning you to look at him. his eyes became darker as lust casted over them.
“y-yes” you whispered
the confirmation was all jiung needed as he dove in kissing your lips. the kiss felt needy as if jiung was going to lose you. deepening the kiss, jiungs tongue danced around in your mouth, asserting his dominance. he imagined that your sweet mouth tasted just as good as your pussy, only making him want you more. pulling back from the kiss you’re a panting and flustered mess.
jiung proceeded to leave open mouth kisses on your shoulder and neck, biting down every once in a while as his fangs slightly tore into your skin, drawing blood. you looked so beautiful whining under him. he only wanted to make you a mess. trailing open mouth kisses down to your core, jiung looked at you through his lashes as he licked a long stripe of your cloth pussy.
he could taste your arousal on your panties, the sudden contact making you slightly jump. it only made him more needy for you. the cloth that separated him and your pussy only caused his patience to run thin. he needed to have his mouth on your pussy. you heard a tearing sound and to your shock jiung had torn off your panties, muttering that it was in the way as he bent back down, flattening his tongue on your pussy and taking a long stripe, savoring your taste.
“ji-jiung, fuck! mhmm” you moaned out at the pleasurable feeling. jiung was hooked on how you tasted. your sweet scent continually filled his nose ever since he met you, but now, he can’t get enough of how your sweet pussy tasted.
“baby you taste so good. be a good little bunny and ride my face for me, hmm?” jiung looked up to you through hooded eyes as he sucked on your clit.
you watched jiung lay down on the couch waiting for you. scooting close to his face, you were hesitant to sit down on his face.
“is this good jiu-” a loud moan escaped your lips. jiung continued to eat you out while wrapping his lips around your clit once a while. your pretty moans filled the room making jiung even harder, as the bulge in his pants wanted to be released. you wanted more friction and you were desperate for it, rocking your hips back and forth. it didn’t matter to jiung if you used his face to get off, he was having fun seeing you desperate for him.
“o-oh jiung, i’m gonna, mhmm cum.”
“be a good little bunny and cum for me.” jiung told you through muffled groans.
instering 2 fingers in your sopping wet pussy, jiung continued to fuck you with his fingers until you came and to his surprise your legs were shaking as you had just came on his fingers with a loud moan exiting your lips. taking his fingers out, jiung licked at your hole tasting the rest of your release.
“you taste just as good as you smell”
“taste yourself baby.” opening your mouth, you comply with jiungs request, closing your mouth around his digits and twirling your tongue on his fingers. jiung dove right back into your lips, licking your lips for permission. you denied it causing him to growl against your lips and bite, tearing your skin slightly and releasing blood.
you hissed from the pain slightly opening your lips to tell jiung it hurts, but he took the opportunity to slide his tongue in your mouth tasting your release on your tongue. you tasted sweet, more than he could have. jiung wanted more of you until your love was unbearable for him to take.
“baby you see how hard you're making me and all I did was eat your pretty little pussy.” all you could do was moan back into the kiss.
jiung pulled away from the kiss, pulling his pants down with his boxers as his dick sprang out with precum leaking from his tip.
“it’s so..” your breath hitched “its so pretty.” you were in amazement with jiung’s pretty dick.
you wrapped your hand around jiung’s dick pumping him. you watched his face contour in pleasure with your hands working a steady pace on his dick. running the tip of your finger on his tip, a hiss escapes his lip. his green sharp eyes looking at you making you feel intimidated.
“you’ll be a good little bunny and take me won’t you?” jiung pushed your back on the plush couch, towering over you.
“yes.” you whimpered
grabbing his dick, jiung teased your entrance earning a whimper for you. you pushed your hips against jiung’s dick hoping that you could insert him in yourself.
“since you’re so desperate for my dick i’ll fuck you real good.” jiung pushed down on your hips to keep you in place. you looked so cute to him, desperate to have his dick buried inside of you.
a loud moan erupted from you as you grasped on jiung’s arms for support. the intrusion of jiung’s dick caught you off guard, his fat dick making your feel so full. “ouu, jiung you’re so.. so big!” pleasure overwhelming you as jiung pounded into you at an insane rate. your moans were music to his ears, but jiung wanted to taste you again, dipping his head down and eating your moans.
“you shouldn’t have taken me in when you first saw me. you should have known not to trust a fox. now your pretty pussy is wrapped around the dick of the same man who wanted to devour you.” you could only moan out in response due to jiung relentless attack at your g-spot.
jiung took your clit in between his fingers, rubbing it in a fast circular motion, watching as your tongue lolled out of your mouth from the pleasure. his animalistic urges wanted to devour you, mark your skin and make you his mate. he wanted to fuck you all day and see your cry from pleasure, bringing you orgasm after orgasm while you struggled to take him. he wanted to make you his.
“f-fuck, jiung please.”
“You’ll take my cum as I breed your pussy right?”
“yes, yes i nghh will ji.”
rubbing your clit faster, you came on jiung’s dick, screaming out his name at your intense orgasm. soon after, jiung came in you muttering curses under his breath, riding out his high with a few more thrust. he pulled out watching his cum drip from your pussy and onto the couch, grinning from the mess he made.
“come on baby, let’s go wash up.” jiung peppered your face with kisses and picked you up, carrying you to the bathroom.
“so does this mean we’re together?” you fidgeted with your fingers. a laugh erupted from jiung, telling you that he couldn’t be more than happy to be with you.
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oii dadai, poderia fazer lock do jiung do p1harmony por favor??
☆ jiung ( p1harmony ) lockscreens !
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baby don't cry (c.j)
pairing: bf!jiung x f!reader
genre: smut 18+ mdni
warnings: crying, dacryphilia, bruises, pinv
words: 0.7k
a/n: first exam tomorrow (today actually.. it's past midnight) but i can't stop thinking about him ;c my first time writing jiung hehe enjoy xo p.s. i hope i made you proud @xhdream <3
you've always had such a hard time controlling your emotions, feeling heat rush to your cheeks and tears brim your eyes at any minor inconvenience. the smallest things made you feel so defeated, needing someone to put the pieces back together. luckily you have jiung, who lives to make it all better for you.
as much as he loves wiping your warm tear-streaked cheeks with the pad of his thumb and watching the corners of your mouth turn up as he whispers sweet things in your ear, another part of him perks when he senses you're about to break. to jiung, there's something so sweet in your expression of initial shock, those few seconds where your eyes get wide as you try to hold back tears, and how you always fail, lips jutting out in a pout before fat tears start rolling down your cheeks.
"jiunggg" your voice on the verge of tears makes him look up from his computer. one of your hands is extended towards his face, showing him four manicured nails and one broken one — the same nails he spent last night painting for you, "it broke"
and there's that pretty, heartbroken look on your face, pouty lips and glassy eyes. his heart swells in his chest at the way you look at him expectantly, how much you rely on him to fix everything. he didn't understand when you told him about your previous relationships, how your other partners found your neediness a burden. it might be jiung's favourite thing about you — he's dreamed of a girl like you, who follows him around like a puppy and needs him like she needs air to breathe.
"come here, baby. let me see" he doesn't ever coo at you, always calm and collected in contrast to your distress. "don't cry, pretty girl" he says without meaning it, his lips turning up in a lopsided grin as your tears start to fall. he guides you to straddle his lap, big hands smoothing up and down your sides as your sobs wrack your frame.
maybe it's the way you can't control yourself, your chest heaving against his broad one, arms wrapped around his shoulders and head buried in his neck, your gasps brushing his skin. maybe it's the way you're hyper-sensitive to his touch, your hiccups turning to soft whines as his slender fingers sneak under your shirt. you attach your lips to his neck, soothing yourself by getting him as close as possible, pressing your hips down to press your tummy against him.
maybe it's how vulnerable you get, mentally exhausted and physically malleable. maybe the blood rushing to jiung's cock is just an indicator of what you need to calm down, and not just an indicator of how much he likes seeing you cry. that's what he tells himself anyway as he carries you to bed, maneuvering your limbs out of your clothes and pushing your knees apart.
his gaze is set on your face when he eases his cock into you. maybe the fresh tears on your cheeks shouldn't turn him on as much as they do, but he can't help but think you look like he's already fucked you, your cheeks flushed and pupils wide, looking at him like he's the only person you see. he can't hold back the deep groan that leaves his chest as he bottoms out in your heat, slick walls squeezing him so tight. his pace is slow but unrelenting, pulling small breathy whines from you between your sniffles, sounding around the room with the steady beat of his hips against the backs of your thighs.
you're so perfect for him like this, jiung thinks, your puffy lips parting without hesitation as he pushes his thumb into your mouth, your moans getting muffled as you suck around the digit. and when he bends his neck down to bring his lips to your chest, sucking and nipping harshly to mark your skin, you just take it without so much as a few high pitches mewls. the bruises he leaves on your skin match your flushed cheeks and bloodshot eyes, and he's left slack-jawed as he finishes with you, wondering how your sweet sensitivity could ever burden anyone — his perfect girl.
#jiung#choi jiung#p1h#p1harmony#jiung x reader#jiung x you#jiung smut#p1h smut#p1harmony smut#p1harmony drabbles#p1h hard hours#piwon smut#piwon imagines#p1h hard thoughts#p1harmony hard hours#p1harmony hard thoughts#mine
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P1Harmony Reaction ღ Walking in on their s/o getting off by themselves [M]
ღ P1Harmony Keeho, Theo, Jiung, Intak x gn!reader
ღ genre: smut reaction (all parts take place in the reader’s room, and it’s also the first time that they walk in on you)
ღ warnings: none
Keeho:
will exclaim in surprise once he sees you, so there’s no way you don’t notice him walking in on you
the smirk on his face tells you he doesn’t dislike this situation though
“This is what we’re doing now?” he asks, and a moment later he adds, “Keep going.”
starts telling you what to do, where to touch yourself and where not to
shoots you a sharp look if you don’t obey, and watches with great interest as you struggle to follow his instructions to go just a little slower than you would want to
you think he’s just going to guide you through the whole thing, but he won’t have the patience for that
eventually just decides to scrap his initial plan and already throws half of his clothes off on the way to you
presses a sloppy kiss to your lips while grabbing your wrists and pinning you down on the bed to make sure you know he’s going to take over for you now
Theo:
stunned when he catches you but also starts sulking????
why are you doing this by yourself?? you better be thinking about him???
the second you notice him you can tell what he’s thinking
but also this just really isn’t a situation where you want to waste time explaining yourself
and he seems to realize that too
“Should I… help you with that?”
you nod, but he’s already approaching you, because he was sure what your answer would be anyway
connects his lips to yours immediately while crawling on top of you
tears off any clothes that might still be remaining on your body, because at this point they’re just an annoyance to him
does the same with his own clothes, with your help
I don’t think I need to spell out what happens next
(he helps you get off while having pretty spontaneous sex with you, that’s what)
Jiung:
blushes.
dies.
silently exits the room.
won’t be able to do anything else though, so he’ll just stand frozen in front of the door, and with every sound he hears coming from you he’ll just freeze up a little more and feel himself getting more turned on
he knows that he shouldn’t just be standing there, but he can’t bring himself to walk away
after what seems like an eternity to him, you finally come out of the room and realize he must’ve at least heard everything
he just stares at you and then stutters an apology
this is the point where you should simply kiss him to stop him from bluescreening and in order to tell him it’s alright
there are so many ways to take this from here - tease him about it, ask him to help you out next time, suggest that you can probably take another orgasm and pull him into the room with you…
it’s really all up to you, because there is no way this guy can function anytime soon :’)
Intak:
he’s so stunned the moment he realizes what’s going on, he’ll just stop in his tracks and stare at you
he’ll stay there long enough for you to notice him eventually
he just can’t tear himself away from the sight in front of him
you realize how much this is affecting him, so in the end you simply ask if he wants to join
obviously he doesn’t think twice
so you two turn this into a session of mutual masturbation
that is until he loses his composure and tears your hands away from yourself, pressing his lips onto yours and kissing you with need
he’s quick to remove all clothes that might be in the way and to crawl on top of you
won’t lose a single second to get you both into position to have sex
after all, you both know there’s ways to make the two of you feel even better than if you simply take care of yourselves each
#p1harmony smut#p1harmony reactions#p1harmony x reader#keeho smut#theo smut#jiung smut#intak smut#p1harmony imagines#p1harmony scenarios#p1h smut#kpop smut#smut
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NSFW MDNI!!
kinkmas day ten! threesome, drunk sex
keeho x reader x jiung
warnings: dom!keeho, dom!jiung, double penetration (vaginal and anal) praise, degradation, non idol/college au (keeho is referrred to as stephen since its non idol), they’re frat boys 🤕 reader is referred to with they/them pronouns + has female anatomy, this might be dubcon? bc theyve all drank but they all do enjoy and want it BUT DONT DO THIS IRL YALL pls be safe
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you groan after the stranger across from you throws their ball into your last red solo cup, accepting defeat and taking another shot. your cup pong partner exchanging a goodbye with you when you declare you’re done for the night.
you push past the crowd of people to stumble into the frat houses’ kitchen, finally getting some water to try and hydrate yourself.
“hey!” a voice calls from the side of you, you turn and notice two boys approaching. you vaguely remember seeing them throughout the few years, never really talking to them much besides for a few parties here and there and such activities.
you smile at the duo, “hi.”
“sorry, random question, we were wondering if you wanted to dance with us?” the blonde says, jiung is his name if you remember correctly.
you furrow your eyebrows. “both of you, wanna dance with me? at the same time? like you’ll share?”
they nod, and the dark hair boy speaks up. “only if you’re okay with that.” you’re pretty sure that’s stephen.
you hesitate for a moment, then fuck it, “sure!”. it’s the last year of college for you so why the fuck not. live your life!
you set your glass down when jiung grabs your arm and starts pulling you to where the music is loud, stephen following behind you, a gentle hand on your back. once you enter the makeshift dance floor, you let them guide you on how to dance.
stephens’ hands softly grab your waist, and jiungs’ are just above his. you having your arms around the blondies’ shoulders. you let go of your worries and the alcohol flows through your system, you feel warm and tingly, and are feeling brave as you start to push your ass back onto the dark haired boy behind you. a soft groan escapes his lips and you smirk to yourself.
you notice how jiung looks at the boy behind you and nods at him.
“wanna take this to my room?” jiung asks you.
you quickly nod, “please.”
the route to his room upstairs is a blur, again with their hands on you to help guide, this time their touches feeling hotter. finally entering his room, they lead you to sit on the bed.
stephens’ hand rubs your arm, while jiungs’ rests on your thigh. the attention making you feel small and squeeze your legs shut.
“are you gonna let us fuck you, baby?” stephen asks.
“yes,” you don’t even need to think twice. “fuck me, want both of you.”
the duo immediately strip off their bottoms, while you go to take off your dress until jiung stops you. “can we fuck you in your dress, doll? you look so hot in it.” he eyes you up and down as he caresses your sides.
“have you tried anal before, angel?” stephen questions, his hand under your chin.
you shake your head, mumbling a soft ‘no’.
“how about you suck jiung off while i prep you for it, hm?”
“okay,” you’re a bit nervous for a first time experience, but you trust him. you look to the blonde who has sat back against the bedframe, legs spread with his hardening dick in his hand.
you crawl towards jiung and situate yourself to face down, ass up position. you take your own hand and wrap it around his dick, spitting on it so it’s not too dry. once you start slowly pumping him, you feel a long wet strip against your pussy and to your hole, a foreign but good sensation. you whine and wrap your lips around his length, trying to not be so vocal just yet.
your tight dress gets pushed up, fully exposing your bottom half. you hear a bottle cap opening behind you and suddenly a cool liquid falling onto your ass. long fingers rubbing against it to coat it in the lube.
one finger starts to prod at your tight hole, your legs nearly shaking from anticipation. once it finally starts to slide in, you whimper around jiungs’ dick and start to remove yourself from him until his hands reach in your hair and grab, pushing you back down onto him. you moan and nearly choke on him. jiung groans in response, “taking us so well, doll.”
stephen then starts to slip in his second finger, you consistently moaning around jiungs’ cock. the stretch giving you a mix of emotions, both pleasure and pain. one hand having to grip the sheets, the other trying not to squeeze the life out of the boy.
the man behind you removes his fingers while you whimper, and jiung gently pulls you off him. “you gonna let us fuck you at the same time, angel?” he says.
you nod, “god yes, fuck. okay.” you feel drunk off them and the liquor.
stephen lays back next to his friend, patting his bare lap, his dick laying against his stomach after putting a condom on. “come sit here, baby. lemme stretch you out some more.”
you do as told, situating yourself on top of him. facing the blonde as he starts to roll on a condom, too, then he slowly massages your thighs. stephens’ hand grabs your waist to help guide you onto his cock. you feel him poke at your back hole, slowly pushing through as you start to softly moan from the feeling. it becomes a bit too much for you as stephen is so big so you begin to whine and grab at jiung. he continuously kisses your chest and rubs your sides to calm you down.
stephen speaks up, “almost filled up, doll. you’re doing so good.” he squeezes your waist for reassurance. you completely sit back onto him and whine. being completely full of the guy behind you. he places a few kisses on your back. “wrap around me so well.” he lets you stay still to let you adjust to his size.
“ready for me, babe?” jiung asks and you nod. he comes closer and lines up with your wet pussy. sliding in, you both hum from the feeling. you clench, being full in one spot and getting filled in another was breathtaking. “you suck me right in, fuck.”
once bottomed out, he asks, “you good or do you need a minute?”
“just fuck me now, please.” you make puppy eyes at him, tears ready to fall because you need friction and a release now.
they both slowly start to fuck into you, getting completely filled up and then emptied on repeat made you breathless. “oh, my god, feels so fucking good, guys.” you cry out.
jiung hums, “you like two guys fucking you, hm? letting us claim your holes as ours?”
“our perfect doll,” stephen grunts. “fuckin’ love your ass.” he bites at your shoulder.
“shit,” you play with your clit until jiung does it for you. “so close, keep going.” you pant.
when they pick up the pace, they become more vocal, feeling their hot breaths and having their moans right in your ears.
“such a dirty little slut for us, taking two cocks at the same time. maybe we should always use them like this?” the dark haired boy says to jiung.
nodding, “they were made for us. perfect doll.”
the way they talk about you makes you snap, creaming around jiung and clenching uncontrollably, sending the duo to their own orgasms. the three of you sit there to regain your breathing until you hear the sound of the party getting louder downstairs.
“i think we missed the ball drop.”
#sunnys kinkmas#ignoring the fact that i wanted to post this by yesterday but… erm#p1harmony smut#p1harmony imagine#p1harmony x reader#keeho smut#yoon keeho smut#jiung smut#choi jiung smut#piwon smut#piwon hard hours#p1harmony hard hours
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Kinktober Day 6- Dirty Talk
Pairings: Jiung x fem!Reader
Warnings: Slight dom!Jiung, nicknames (Baby, Angel), degradation (the reader is called a slut), unprotected sex (wrap dat shit up), creampie.
=Let me know if I missed any.=
18+ MDNI
PROMPT LIST
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"You know baby you look so amazing today," your boyfriend Jiung whispers in your ear. You were used to his random flirtations but this time you could tell that there was something different in his tone. Before you could question him he continued, "I love you so much you drive me insane. I can't stop thinking about all the things I want to do to you."
"Oh yeah? What is it you'd like to do to me exactly," you ask his intentions finally making sense to you.
"Well for starters I was thinking about how good you would look bent over the table. Like a meal just for me to devour," as he says that he leans over his weight making you bend over as well so your chest is pinned to the table. His hands run up and down your legs making the dress you were wearing ride up.
"Just like this," he says, "I can imagine it all now you just like this with my mouth all over this beautiful pussy. Then, once I have had you cumming all over my face I'll use my fingers just how you like it." His voice was like honey and his words made you dizzy. He was very good at getting you going without having to touch you. He would usually just tell you his plans and that would be enough to have you dripping for him.
He reached down to run his fingers along your clothed center. Feeling the ever-growing wet spot on your underwear he let out a deep moan, "Already this wet for me, and all I have done was talk to you. You really want this don't you angel? You want me to play with you and make you cum before filling you with my cock huh?"
All you could do was moan in response. The feel of his hands on you and the filth falling from his mouth almost threw you over the edge. You knew this was just the beginning though. He stops rubbing over your now-soaked panties so he can start taking them off. You let out a whine at the loss of contact but it doesn't last long. Once your panties are off he does exactly as he said and attaches his mouth to your clit. He licks and sucks at your clit. You were already so wound up by his words and teasing touches that you knew you wouldn't last very long. After a few more minutes you felt the knot in your stomach let loose.
"Ah, Ji I-i'm cumming," you announced. He helped you through it and when you finally came back down to reality Jiung helped you up off the table. He helped you walk to the bedroom and laid you down. You thought he was just going to help you clean up and then you'd cuddle but you were oh so wrong. He began rubbing his fingers up and down over your clit and sopping entrance that was mixed with his spit and your cum.
He leaned back down to your ear and whispered, "You didn't think we were done yet did you? I told you already that I was planning on making you cum on my face, fingers, and my cock. You can take it, right baby? Just two more for me." As he is saying all this he slowly slides in his middle and ring fingers into you. He drags them in and out slowly at first but always makes sure to give them that gentle curve up to hit that spot that always has you seeing stars. Then, he starts to speed up and as he speeds up he spouts more delicious filth into your ear, "That's it baby moan for me just like that. I know you love having my fingers deep inside you. You look so pretty for me like this just a desperate slut for me to use how I want huh? I can feel you clenching around my fingers do you like being called my pretty little slut? Yeah, I bet you do. God, you're so close I can tell, cum all over my fingers so I can give you what we both really want. Cum on my fingers so I can stuff you full of my cock."
That was just about all it took. His words combined with his fingers moving in and out of you at a rapid pace and his thumb moving in quick circles around your clit. He had you cumming again this time even more intense from already having cum before. When you were done he removed his fingers and put them in front of your face silently letting you know that he wanted you to taste yourself. You opened your mouth and he placed his fingers inside. While you licked and sucked at his fingers he started undoing the button and zipper on his pants with his free hand. Soon he had his own pants and underwear pushed down to his thighs and his cock sprung free.
Only then did he remove his hand from your mouth and used the saliva left on his fingers to pump his now-free dick. "Turn over baby," he commanded, "You can give me one more right? Cum one more time on my cock baby you can do it." As he finished that sentence he slowly started pushing into you. You were so tight around him from having already cum twice. He had been so hard this whole time it took everything in him not to cum right away that would be embarrassing. He gave you time and truthfully himself time to adjust before he started setting an even pace. You loved the feeling of him inside you and there was nothing quite like it. No toy in the world could ever come close to how good Jiung could make you feel. It didn't take long for you to be ready to cum again.
"Jiung, I am s-s-so close please let me c-cum again," you begged.
The pace of his hips was becoming sloppy and you knew he was close too. He responded, "Let's cum together precious. Cum on my cock and I will fill you up just how you like it." He started moving his hips faster and reached his hand around to rub at your clit again. A few more seconds later and you were cumming hard around his cock. Not even a second later he follows shooting his cum into you. You both stay there for a moment in absolute bliss before he gently pulls out and whispers, "Hold on my love I'll go start the bath."
He leaves for the bathroom and starts running the water. While the tub fills up he returns with a warm wet cloth to gently clean you up and then he carries you to the bathroom. You both take time to relax in the warm water and get clean. When you both were done you returned to bed and cuddled together.
"Happy Birthday Jiung," you say giving him a kiss.
"Thank you, my love," he said back. Then, you two fell asleep in each other's arms.
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A/N: Happy belated Birthday to this beautiful man! I really hope you all enjoyed this and I am sorry for this day being so very late. I know I really should use the schedule feature I am going to get a jump on that soon. Asks are open so lemme know what you wanna see!
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