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STOCKINGS
⤷ cw office sex, eating out | kpop boy x fem reader | © jvkeh
“h-how you knew i like these?” he groans, thrusting back into your hole that oozed clear liquid like a broken tap. fuck, he loves your pussy. “fucking hell, gorgeous.” his hand moved down from your back to your thighs, bunching the black sheer fabric in his hand and pulling it back, only to let go and snap at your skin.
you groaned at the feeling, your leg burning. “fuck.” you whined out, before being faced with a slap to the ass. “no bad language, angel.” hypocrite. “sorry- knew you like these when i caught you staring at my legs in them the other day.” you mumbled, brain foggy as the thoughts of him staring at your legs in stockings.
“goddamn, baby. your intuitions are right.” he smirks as his hand leaves your leg and goes back to it’s rightful place, your cunt. he prods at your folds, pinching them in the right place to stimulate you further, like his cock being rammed in and out wasn’t already making you cum three times. your boyfriend was never this animalistic during sex, but clearly the black stockings were affecting him enough to bend you over on your office desk. he could barely see it too, as you wore knee high boots to mantain appropriateness. but at his request, you kicked them off as with the rest of your clothes, leaving only your bra and some black knee high stockings.
“i predict that you’re gonna eat me out and make me squirt.” you reply playfully, earning laughter from behind. you wished you weren’t on your hands and knees facing forward the door, the sight of your pantless smiling boyfriend driving you crazy. “wow baby, how did you knew?” he replies, before leaning over until his lips attached itself to your cunt, sucking up all the cum that exited you. wrapping his arms around your legs, your back arches at the warm sensation.
“god.” you squeal as he begins to lap up your juices, his tongue reaching places that no one else could. “o-oh right there!” your cheeks flared as you realised you were in your office and not at home, thus you had to mantain silence. with the way he was going at your cunt, devouring it like a burger combo,
it wasn’t long before you could reach your high, a stifled cry exiting your lips as you felt yourself physically squirting. you slowly humped the desk, drooling over your workspace as he continued to suck and bite on your clit. “thank you-thank you baby!”
you felt yourself being pulled back by a leg towards your boyfriend as he grabbed your waist and lifted you, effectively moving you around to face him. his face was flushed pink, and somewhere along your ministrations, he removed his shirt and was both shirtless and pantless. his abs gleamed with sweat, and his arms tightened around your waist as he glanced back at your cunt, continuing to drool on the desk despite the fact he drunk you up like he had severe dehydration.
“next time, wear stockings and nothing else, alright?” he jokes, earning a punch to the stomach. “hey!”
— inspired by: juyeon, wonwoo, younghoon, taehyun & to all the quiet guys with a kinky public sex streak
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“sit on my face”
(no smut but had to tag 4 suggestive language)
“i want you to sit on my face.” he blurts out on a random wednesday night. it’s ten pm, and it’s simply too cold to function in peak december, the two of you wrapped up in seperate blankets on the couch to gain warmth. while a fantasy book was in your hands, on his was his phone, which he put down seconds prior to speaking.
you look up from the book you were reading, completely oblivious to whatever he just said as you normally tune out the voices outside of your fictional world in order to focus on the plot. “what?”
his cheeks light up with a reddish colour as the confidence exits his voice. “i want you to..” your eyes glanced back to your book. “ride my face until your fucking gushing.”
your eyes widened as you comprehend his words. slowly placing down your book, you look back to your boyfriend. “you want me to…ride you?” your boyfriend was sastified all this time with simply penetrative vaginal interactions, never asking for anything more. this was out of character for him.
he nods. “i want you to fuck my face, while you’re still reading that book.” he gestures to the book you placed downwards, suddenly acknowledging the tension that developed.
“how-how do i know i won’t squash you?” you stutter at his bold statement.
“angel, do you genuinely think you squash me?” he rolls his eyes. “i’m strong, much stronger than you think.”
and it’s true, he’s fucking strong. he carries three shopping bags per hand, casually benchlifts you ten times, and well, when he dances on stage, his biceps are prominent and drive everyone crazy. and if he’s saying he’s stronger than you think, then you have no idea what his actual strength is. and that both scares and excites you. so why not get a taste of it now?
you let out a teasing scoff, looking away, awaiting the result of your rebellious and condescending action. at the ridicule he felt through you, he suddenly got up, grabbing your waist and lifting you into the air. “hey-ahh!” you squeal at the sudden acceleration into the air, courtsey of your petty boyfriend. “put me down!”
“can you feel my strength, angel?” he lets an exaggerated scoff, mocking yours just minutes prior. as you seperate the lightheadedness from your other emotions, you began to feel the tight and stable grip your boyfriend has on you. looking down, you can see his arms are clenched, the muscles bulging out of it like a overstuffed turkey.
“okay, fine! i admit, you’re strong.” you kick your legs, making him snicker and place you back on the ground. “and i can trust i won’t crush your face while i sit on it.”
he looked down at you, taking the fabric of your skirt and rubbing it between his forefinger and thumb. “fuck yeah.” he groans. “ ’m gonna show that pussy what it’s missing.”
— eric, mingyu, yeonjun, sangyeon, sunghoon, chan and soobin.
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he’s silent until it comes to head in public.
⤷ cw. semi public sex | idol x reader | © jvkeh
your boyfriend wasn’t a big moaner. during the course of your relationship, he opted for hearty grunts and low mumbles. it wasn’t to say he didn’t enjoy it, because god knows he loves it more than anything else. but he was never particularly loud.
he didn’t think anything would necessarily get him going, until he experienced the tension and sexual stress of fucking in a secluded area at a public outing after not seeing you for the duration of his family holiday. now that he got to see you at the get together with his friends, the boy dragged you off to the nearest empty bathroom and was desperate to makeout til your lungs were anaphylactic, until you suddenly kneeled on the floor.
next thing he knows, you’re on your knees, taking his cock inch by inch into your throat, hands gripping his thighs. the erected cock fits perfectly between your lips, snug as a baby’s blanket. he’s in awe of your trained resistance to your usual gag reflex. while he was away to celebrate, you were practicing the methods of taking his big dick down your mouth. fuck. he didn’t even want to think how that looked. you in bed, lonely and in your pajamas, sucking on a dildo with one hand while the other’s down your underwear. were you thinking about him? just in your loose henley tanks and lacy underwear?
“good fucking girl, taking me so well.” he groans out, living in the pleasure of feeling his dick be deepthroated. this was so new, but felt so right. you were making his cock vibrate from your hums of agreement, only heightening the stimulation he was feeling. “keep goin, honey. make me cum into your mouth.”
he knows it’s exceeded the usual time for two people to pee in the toilet, and that his friends were most definitely suspicious of what they were doing. but fuck, it feels too good to stop. not when he’s close to filling your throat with his hot cum, ready to shoot into your tummy so you be full of him. maybe, through a near impossible coincidence, he impregnates you. sounds exit his mouth at the thought of you being knocked up, all a result of him.
he ignores the ringing of his phone in his jean pocket, occupied by what’s in front of him right now. and he could feel it, the familiar rising that shoots from his inner body to his tip, but in a stronger sense. like he combined his three orgasms to make one ultimate, ready to land in your mouth any second.
and it hits him like a truck as white seeps out of his tip, filling your mouth like a liquid snowstorm. you groan out loud, making his cock even more sensitive as he moans loudly at your mouth talents. he’s not going to be able to place underwear over without getting edged. “fucking hell, honey.” he exhales. “where did you learn this?”
you remove yourself from his mouth, a hand still gripping his cock as you wiped the remaining cum off your lips. “a secret.” you winked as your eyes scanned his blush, a result of your unfamiliar intimacy. “i never heard you moan this loud before.”
he shrugged, a smile etched on his lips. “i never felt you deepthroat like that in a span of ten minutes before.”
juyeon, HEESEUNG, jeno, vernon, JEONGHANNNNNN, juyeon, WONWOO, changmin, soobin !
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mean Dom!hhu? :(
anon. i lvoe u.
MEAN DOM HHU
⤷ c.w degradation, spanking, multiple nicknames, grinding, threesome (little implication of mlm in vergyu), pure filth | © jvkeh
SEUNGCHEOL & WONWOO
“are you close, angel?” wonwoo’s tone resembled arrogance, the knowledge that you were inable to orgasm but still being teased, giving him a ego boost. “your cunt is whining for it.”
he wasn’t lying. your pussy squelched under the bullet vibrator, the sounds bouncing off the walls as your cheeks heated in embarrassment. embarrassment of being caught getting too close with yoon jeonghan and hong jisoo , embarrassment of having your dress not fully zipped, embarrassment of being thrown into your bed the next house over and edged for two hours on end. that’s what happened when you tested choi seungcheol and jeon wonwoo, two of the most dominant men in the friendship group.
so it came to no surprise of their mutual friends when you were forcefully tugged out of the couch between the j boys and thrown over one of your boyfriend’s shoulders, them shouting flirty comments at you as you were steered out of the building, walking only a few steps before reaching your own house, seungcheol making work of unzipping your dress as wonwoo removed your stockings before being slapped on the ass with so much force that it knocked you onto the bed.
seungcheol’s fingers harshly entered your cunt the same way it exited, finally relieving you of the endless torture that the toys they used subjected you to. you were bent over seungcheol’s lap and spanked multiple times as wonwoo’s cum shot onto your ass, then edged with a mold of wonwoo’s cock, wonwoo’s fingers brutally attacking your clit while seungcheol rubbed over your labia, nearly blacking you out from the sensation.
and once you came in their face, seungcheol did not hesitate in inserting a bullet vibrator far up your pussy while wonwoo began to jack off again at the sight of seungcheol eating you out, when you were already so sensitive.
“urgh, god. cheol, wonu.” you squeal as your core begins to tense up, a spoiler to your pending orgasm. you clench your legs and tighten it around seungcheol’s neck as he begin to lick deeper and deeper into your pussy, before you let out a loud cry and arch your back, releasing everything pent up from the painful treatment of your boyfriends. “argh!”
you rested your head back down on the pillow, eyes clenched as you physically felt your cum leaking out of your cunt, seungcheol continuing to suck on your clit softly, letting out a breathy “fuck.” . despite the ringing of your ears, you could make out wonwoo’s voice, before soft hands curled around your waist and lifted you up, resting you upwards against the bedframe instead of flat down. “open your eyes angel.”
you cautiously opened your eyes, face to face with seungcheol, who’s face was dripping with a milky substance. your eyes widened as he let out a hearty laugh, wonwoo smirking from behind. “you squirted all over his face, angel. are you proud?”
“she flirts with them, yet she was the one who claimed me.” seungcheol shooked his head, licking his lips to capture the close remains of your release as you blushed. even though he was very obvious about his bold and confident actions, you still couldn’t help but be flustered, a stark contrast to wonwoo’s subtle but intense ones.
wonwoo’s finger reached out to collect a drop of cum sliding down seungcheol’s mouth, before bringing it to his own to suck on, nodding in approval. “nothing taste better than a mean fuck.”
VERNON & MINGYU
“‘m sorry!” you whine out as you’re dragged away from the door that vernon closed into the living room, watching mingyu aggressively open the first few buttons of his restrictive shirt before turning back to you. “belt or hands?”
“neither.” you say in a factual tone, before mingyu and vernon scoff in sync. “what?”
“is she really going to mouth off despite what she did?” mingyu mutter to the younger boy, who’s in complete disbelief at your attitude. “we really need to teach her a lesson.”
mingyu sat on the couch, spreading his legs as far as he can to accommodate you, as vernon steered you towards him, his strength outrivalling yours despite your best efforts. mingyu grabbed your arms and pulled you forward to him, before adjusting you until you were properly seated over his lap, legs dangling off the couch. he flipped up your short skirt, the same one that hoshi was ogling you in, the tight fitting tiger print highlighting your thighs.
“any last words, love?” mingyu’s calm voice was a deathly contradiction to the pure anger on his face. his hand levitated above your ass, plotting it’s positions as vernon unbuckled his pants. you have been in this situation too many times. petty argument escalates to all day ignoring, before saying or doing something out of line that makes you ends up on either mingyu’s lap or under vernon’s body. but there was a new addition to the exploited formula for good sex today, a public event that required mingyu and vernon to hold back from immediate punishment and watch you cosy up to the birthday boy and his best friend.
four long grueling hours of witnessing their friends pretend they didn’t want to fuck you. halfway, hoshi and dokyeom arrived to compliment your outfit (a tight fitting skirt and a silk cami top that showed off skin everywhere), and you continued to talk to the four men with seductive expressions, in which mingyu could swore at some point, hoshi had a boner.
“remember the stoplights, baby.” vernon grunts as he finally got his hand on his cock, which was mingyu’s cue to start torturing your ass. his hand slammed down on your perky butt as you let out a yelp. “argh!”
“don’t start cryin on us, slut.” mingyu grins, letting out a extreme pinch to your behind as you begin to shift on his lap. “you discarded our rules, so now you pay the price.”
vernon began to stroke himself to the beat of mingyu’s slaps, as he got closer until his groin was directly above your body and he was right in front of mingyu. pained mumbles and pants left your mouth as mingyu continued his assault on your ass, all hopes of begging for redemption lost. mingyu was the more forgiving of the two, with vernon being more susceptible to petty behaviour. but when mingyu was mad, vernon took the calm route, because mingyu’s brat taming skills were another level.
“fuck, baby. your cries are turning me on.” vernon’s cock was already stiff in it’s slacks when you were making crude comments in the car, but it reached it’s full potential after you started crying a few seconds into the sex. mingyu’s hands were big and heavy, and you could never get used to how much it hurted when he spanked you.
you looked up, eyelashes wet with tears as vernon could only let out a groan. mingyu, focused on making sure you were hurting, looked upwards at the same time to see your face drenched with tears.
“god, she looks so pretty, doesnt she?” he mutters as his own cock begin to tighten under your body. (he will have to treat that with his boyfriend later..) “love it when she cries like a little slut.”
you let out a even louder cry at the insults, your cunt clenching under the degradation they were sending to you. how vile, how dehumanising, how hot-
mingyu’s hand begin to pause from his spanking and decided to tease your cunt, the other snaking to vernon’s cock before stroking him at a harder pace. “gotta make both of my babies come.” you thought he was joking when he said the other day that he thinks he’s ambidextrous, but from the way his fingers turned and rubbed the right spots and the sounds both you and your boyfriend was producing, you realise he might be right.
“f-fuck, i’m almost there.” you whined, looking up to vernon’s face being flushed red as mingyu’s thumb played with the tip. “yeah babe, so close.”
you shut your eyes tightly, anticipating yourself to overcome the obstacle before your orgasm, and hearing the familiar sound of vernon orgasming loudly before you feel all the sensations fading away.
“what?” you opened your eyes, confused at why you didn’t cum. mingyu’s hand was pulled away from your cunt last minute, a look of amusement on his face. “wh-why didn’t you make me cum?”
“did you really think a brat like you would get a orgasm, free of charge?”
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#jvkeh#seventeen smut#svt smut#kpop smut#hhu smut#wonwoo smut#seungcheol smut#mingyu smut#vernon smut
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mtl ass/boobs guy w/ hip hop unit
⤷ c.w lots of ass/boobs? mentions of spanking, dacryphillia | svt hhu x reader | © jvkeh minors dni or read w caution
ASS
— seungcheol !
seungcheol loves you. your beautiful smile, your amazing personality, your humbleness and respect, and above all, your ass. he loves to hit it from the back, watching the way your ass jiggles and squeals under the pressure of being shoved forward by his fat cock. when he’s reaching his climax, the sight of your plump behind paired with your strained groans is the one that drives him to the end, letting out a cry as his swollen tip spat out white all over your back. motto is, he loves carats, music, n your sweet tight ass </3
— mingyu !
mingyu is a man of many talents, which includes having strong hands. and he uses his hands for things. holding the mic to sing, choking his members at embarrassing jokes, and spanking you when you run your mouth a bit too far. so when he has you bent over his lap, your matching pink underwear and skirt around your ankles, he takes a moment to appreciate your ass, especially when red is imprinted on it in the shape of his hands. he continues to slap you, taking pleasure in the tears that exits your eyes, feeling the liquid drip to his kneecaps, matching the sensation of cum dripping down his boxers.
— wonwoo !
he appreciates your ass a lot, but your breasts tempts him every day and night. when wonwoo witnesses you lying down on the couch after a long day of work for the both of you, his body gravitates towards you, seeking peace in your presence. nothing makes his day than pulling up your shirt, opening up your bra and throwing it away to dive his head into your chest. it’s routine, at this point, for wonwoo to mark up your chest and leave you flustered, trying to watch an episode of your favourite tv show while his mouth runs around your breasts.
— vernon !
vernon lives for your boobs. it’s his favourite thing. he bites it, he sucks it, he licks it. stressed? boobs. excited? boobs. horny? boobs. not horny? boobs. the prominent flesh gets him going like nothing else, finding nothing better to start his day than diving headfirst into your breasts, milking in the sound of your raspy tired groans as your boyfriend fondles the fat between his fingers. his lips trail around your neck, humming pleased sounds into your neck as his hands caress your chest with a mix of agility and gentleness. “it’s too early for this.” you would say, a hand resting over your eyes that tried to adjust to the darkness of the room, and he would disagree. “never too early to appreciate my girlfriend’s breasts.”
BOOBS
#jvkeh#seventeen smut#hip hop unit smut#vernon smut#seungcheol smut#mingyu smut#wonwoo smut#kpop idol smut
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Vernon praise kink+ thigh riding?
CLOUD 9
⤷ c.w thigh riding, praise kink | chwe vernon x reader | © jvkeh
hii guys my inbox is closed atm so i can get to my requests! here u go anon hope u like it 🥰
“oh, fuck baby.” vernon groans at the feeling of your bare cunt rubbing against his legs. tightening his grip on your waist, he throws his head back and let out a throaty sound. “you’re too good for me.”
vernon couldn’t lie, he was confused when you first brought up the idea of thigh riding. it was ten in the morning and he was inhaling cereal like water at the kitchen table, before monumentally pausing when you dropped the admittance that you were really into thigh riding and choking on the pieces (to the point where his face got red and your hand was assaulting his back to get him to spit it out).
but god, he’s so glad he listened. when you pulled your nightdress up, panties still intact, he felt the immediate response from his dick at your soft and squishy clothed pussy rubbing against his leg. so he made you take off your panties and place it in the waistband of his boxer shorts to use later, and now he was able to feel all of your hot cunt oozing against his cool leg.
“so fuckin pretty.” he says aloud, vocalising all his true thoughts when he looks at your cunt. “such a good fucking girl for me, rubbing against my leg like a obedient slut.” your face heated at him blandly dismissing you, only focusing on your pussy and treating it like it’s his girl. while you normally would be more whiney and irked at his words, it was turning you on more in the situation of riding his thigh.
you weren’t faring much better, moans leaving your mouth every second at the feeling of his leg. when he tensed it every so often, stimulating your cunt. you started to bounce on his leg, making vernon all the more turned on as your chest followed suit, breasts defying gravity as they bounced so hard, your nightdress straps were threatening to leave the room.
he began to bop his leg up and down, matching your bounces as his thigh made more contact with your pussy. “shit, ver.” you mumbled, as vernon’s left arm exited your waist and sneaked around to settle between your legs. a playful finger extended from his hand, before diving into your cunt to find your clit within mere seconds.
“god, this cunt destroys me.” he states as he feels you react to his finger’s explorations. adding two more, he pinches at your clit to further stimulate you. you let out a loud cry as you arch your back, still continuing to ride his thigh but with less intensity than before. the smell of your arousal was filling the room from all the cum oozing out of your cunt and laced across his thigh.
“we should do this more often.” vernon thinks as he witnesses you cry out again, feeling the telltale signs of your incoming orgasm. you began to shudder as you slowed down and vernon used this opportunity to start rubbing against your clit aggressively, making you whine out.
“mm- gonna cum!” you screech out, your words coming out inconsistent due to your hazy brain thinking purely of vernon’s thighs. “come for me, baby.” he soothes, feeling a stream of liquid make contact with his fingers that were still inside you. “just like that baby, let it all out.” vernon words only drove you further down in your orgasm as the cum poured out of your pussy like rainfall. vernon was tempted to bend you over the couch and suck up every drop for himself instead of watching it drip over his legs, but he had to play by the rules, your rules, and that is sitting down and letting you thigh ride him.
once your body settled from your orgasm, you leaned over and rested your head against vernon chest to catch your breath. an arm snakes to hug you, while the other goes back between your legs. “vernon.” you groan out, not ready to be overstimulated by his hand after your first orgasm. “baby.” he imitates your whine, earning him a light slap on the leg. “hey!”
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embarrassing things enhypen did during sex
⤷ c.w brief smut mentioned | enhypen legal line x reader | © jvkeh
# heeseung
after what felt like eternity, he got up from the bench, ready to accompany you into the shower and give you the fuck of a lifetime. you both were stripped down to nothing, the tension only amplifying the further you went without sexual interaction. and as he attempted to corner you into a corner and place a hand behind the wall, he realises there’s no grip when everything’s wet and his balance is thrown off. suddenly, heeseung is suddenly feeling his bare ass making contact with the floor and making him screech at the loud impact. he ended up having to limp out of the shower with your assistance, with a bright red imprint on his butt and a bruised ego that made him never want to attempt shower sex ever again. the only thing that came good out of it, is your pure laughter, but he makes a mental note to check you in with a psychiatric, as he’s concerned about your sense of humour.
# jay
he was hitting from the back at a strong pace, opening his mouth to let out what was expecting to be a loud groan at the sound of your pussy clenching on his cock, before a burp exits his mouth. you both pause momentarily, letting the volume and randomness of his burp take hold of your mind before his dick reminds you it’s still inside your cunt. you were torn between wanting to cum and wanting to leave the bed because he ruined the fast paced steamy atmosphere and now the air is beginning to smell like rotten eggs and cheese. “jay, this is really not appealing to me.” you broke the tension as you turned to look at jay, seeing him shrug. “don’t worry baby.” he replies, the egg and cheese radiating off his voice and making you scrunch your nose up in disgust as he leaned over and kissed you, the scent reminiscing on your body now. “it’s the beauty of life.” it be more beautiful if he brushed his teeth.
# jake
you were riding his thigh, as he laid back into the couch, eyes closed and his abs unclenched. it’s been like this for the past ten minutes, and while you were struggling to reach the end purely on your own, you were confused to why jake’s thigh wasn’t tensed. there was wet marks imprinted on his trackpants, yet he wasn’t reacting the way you wanted. pausing, you waited for him to say something, before realising he was softly snoring. he fell asleep. “jake!” you shouted, angry at the fact he completely abandoned your problem in favour of some zs, and he shook under the sound of your voice, eyes flying open as his hands begin to find his way back onto your waist. “oh yeah babe keep goin-” he tries to resume with a sleepy voice, until jake makes eye contact with your not impressed face, and then the both of you broke out in laughter. (you gave him a earful after that)
# sunghoon
“look, it came out accidentally. like, no person with common sense would do that intentionally.” sunghoon tries to reason with you as you looked at him in disbelief. “don’t water down the problem, hoon. i know what i heard.” you rolled your eyes, pulling your underwear back up, not wanting to continue with your ministrations now he did it. “i’m not having sex with you until you stop this issue. because it happened more than once!” and sunghoon can only slap his face in annoyance, frustrated to why it happened again when he made a promise to you not to do it anymore. you see the dejected look on his face, and only sighed before placing an arm on his shoulder. “look, love, i know you’re frustrated. but it’s hard to actually cum myself when you moan out your own name when you climax.”
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hybrid gfs
⤷ c.w sleepy sex?/dubcon, mentions of ‘daddy’ & ‘papa’, animal nicknames | faves x hybrid reader | © jvkeh
bunny hybrids
these boys die for your adorable bunny ears and the way your cheeks round, paired with your beautiful doe eyes and he’s a goner. every time you leap for an item you really like through the window, he’s already at the register opening up his wallet. he’s a complete utter simp for you both in and out the bedroom, and the both of you know that. dumb bunnies like you need loving carers to live a good fulfilling life. it’s such a good thing he’s there, because who else would fuck you the way they do?
pulling on your bunny ears, you let out a loud throaty groan at the feeling of your sensitive spot being prodded paired with the overstimulation from your ears, a result of your cunning and attentive boyfriend. “master!” you cry out as he began to thrust harder into your tight hole, the wetness easing the sting of the stretch and he adjusted to your cunt, his pelvis slapping your ass with every minute. “that’s my girl.” his deep voice contrasts with the sound of your childish cries, as he bullied his cock deeper and deeper within, until you felt stuffed for the hilts. “always ready to spread her legs at any notice, you’re such a slutty little bunny for me.” he says, a smirk on his face at the feeling of more liquid making contact with his dick, a sign that you did enjoy the degradation as much as you denied it. of course he knew though, he learned the ways of your beautiful bunny hybrid life better than anyone else, and he was content with that.
seungcheol, jaemin, joshua, HEESEUNG!!!, hueningkai (this man def jacks off to bunny hentai gn..) mark, HYUNJAE, SANGYEON, jacob
cat hybrids
he loved feeling your tail around him, wherever it was on his ass, around his neck, or suffocating his waist. he pops the biggest boner at the mention of it outside the bedroom, because he finds you are most reactive when your tail is involved. he finds everything about you so fucking hot, from your petite ears to your ginormous sex drive.
his lips made contact with your puffy cunt, relishing in the taste of your juices and the cries of your mouth. you looked so fucking good in that short black dress dress, paired with your cat ears that perked at the briefest physical contact with him, that he couldn’t help but drag you both home early from the casual event to fuck you til your tail was limp. “keep making those pretty sounds for papa, kitten.” his words are muffled from your pussy, but you got the gist as he squeezed your legs with his dripping fingers, a none verbal sign for you to keep going. your legs rise further into the air as he pushes his tongue deeper into your body, sucking up every inch of your cunt as you grinded against his mouths, tail perking up and rubbing up his ass from the sensation of being stimulated. he sighs into your cunt as he relieves the feeling of being able to do what he loved the most, eat his precious cat girlfriend’s pussy while she struggled to escape his grip.
yeonjun, minghao, taehyun vibes. tbh ??? WONWOO MINGYU TAG TEAMING U LIKE THIS THOO… renjun, hae to the chan, dokyeom is this sweet, sunwoo, changmin, chanhee (literal catboy)
puppy hybrids
puppy hybrid girlfriends are the horniest of them all, so of course their boyfriend needs to match. puppies can get angsty if they don’t get the attention they need, so it’s always important to rub their belly and fill it up with hot cum so they can have a good night’s rest.
he been at it for the third time, his dick feeling practically red hot with stimulation from fucking you for two rounds. but you needed the extra care, after insomniac nights for a week. your boyfriend took you to the vet, but they only reccomended activities to tire you out, such as extreme orgasms. you came heavily the last two times, your eyes showing droopiness, but he needed to make sure you were fully sleepy when you came. the more he imagined you complaining at night, the heavier he stuffed his cock into you at a fast rate.
“puppy gon get filled, aint she?” he babbled, numb to his dick’s sensation as he continued to push and pull out of you over and over again, making contact from cold air to hot gummy walls as he pushed you to your release. “want to be breeded, don’t you, sweetheart?” you could only nod, incapable of saying anything with the way he was fucking you at a fast pace, hitting your gspot over and over until you could no longer feel. “gonna breed this puppycunt and make a litter of babies.” he said darkly, his words bringing tightness to your cunt as his pace didn’t falter. “fuck me, i got the sweetest puppy girlfriend ever.”
“yes, daddy!” you groan out, pushing your tits outwards as your back arched at the feeling of him reaching all the right spots, as you begin to see stars. “you’re so mmh-ing good!” his heart fluttered at your compliment, making him speed up his pace even faster until you could no longer feel anything expect white hot, letting out a scream as your cunt squirted white. “holy- daddy!” you cried out, chanting your boyfriend’s name over and over as you continued to leak juices from your cunt, the energy sapped out of you immediately as your eyes closed from how well he fucked you. “mhm- so good daddy.” you said tiredly, as you felt his fingers re-enter you to push the cum in, making sure you would stay stuffed for the night.
JENO, HOLY FUCKING JENO! WONWOO, woozi, JAY AND JAKE R CARING DADDIES, jake loves puppies too (cries), choi line, juyeon OHCKCKG, eric
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how they react after an argument
→ when the words leave his mouth, he feels…
⤷ c.w none | multiple idols x reader | © jvkeh
— the immediate comforter
guit. that wasn’t what he meant, and you knew that. when you guys fought, he rarely ever got upset, preferring to remain calm in favour of resolving the argument. but this time, it was different. you felt upset about his friendliness to his fellow female idol friend, as you didn’t think he made effort to include you in the conversation. he disagreed with you, and was confused to why you were so upset. he immediately leaned over your body, grasping your hands as he blurted out a bunch of apologies. “i’m so sorry baby, i don’t mean that whatsoever.” he spoke softly, and you let his arms wrap around you, your head falling to his chest. “ t’s okay, i forgive you.”
sunoo, chanhee, heeseung, seokmin, chan, jacob, soobin, sangyeon, younghoon, taehyun, seungkwan, joshua, hueningkai, jeonghan
— the energy matcher
frustration. he doesn’t understand why you’re so upset over a friend. he haven’t seen her in a while, as both she and he was busy with their new comebacks, but when he runs into her, they rehash their past activities together in front of your very face. as they were mcs together, he found it nolstagic to see her again, but you found it dreadful. they were talking for twenty minutes with zero acknowledgment of you, and it made you feel angry. “you don’t need to be upset about it, yn. it’s not deep.” your eyes that were full of tears from his previous words, glared at him, letting them drop. “fuck you, i can’t believe you said that like you have time for me, i’m leaving.” when you turn around, you take a step forward before your arm is pulled backwards into his chest, his arms wrapping around you. “c’mere angel, we got all the time in the world.” he mutters into your ear.
yeonjun, jay, seungkwan, jake, hyunjae, sunwoo, mingyu, hoshi (?)
— the regretful brooder
disbelief. that was out of character for him to say. you were vocalising your worries that he didn’t care to stake his claim on you in public, and he dumped that awful line on you. your eyes immediately showed insecurity and sadness from his words, when all you were doing was kindly asking him to be more proud of you. “fuck, that’s not what i meant.” he shook his head. “i didnt mean that. i-i take that back, i’m so fucking sorry.” he always feel like he’s saying the wrong things, and it kills him inside, to see your face contours into a dissapointed expression. “i didn’t mean it at all, sweetheart.” his silence can worsen moods sometimes, but you knew he was just thinking carefully of what to say. at the end, he opted to just wedge his fingers in your pants inseam and pull you closer to him, before placing a gentle kiss on your forehead. “you’re mine and mine forever, sweetheart. i just don’t show it because everyone already know that.”
i literally wrote this for wonwoo guys, also applies to : jake, beomgyu, sunghoon, juyeon, hoshi again, seungcheol, jake x2
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omg😫😫 can u expand more on bunny hybrid reader with dom heeseung
HEESEUNG W/ BUNNY GF
⤷ c.w breeding kink? | heeseung x hybrid reader | © jvkeh
boyfriend heeseung is just chef kiss. he’s the only one out of enhypen (legal line) to be able to handle a bunny girlfriend. his attentive and caring demeanour is what every bunny hybrid baby wants in a boyfriend :( he knows all ur cues, such as your stress signs when you tuck yourself further into your body, or your overwhelmed when your eyes are watery and your nose changes in colour. he takes care of you well, cooking food that are nutrition packed and making your bed all warm and covered in blankets so you can rest up. boyfriend heeseung only been with fox and cat hybrid girlfriends, so he was surprised how well he adjusted to a girlfriend that is not as independent as others and require coddling constantly. luckily for you though, hee actually prefers it that way. the only disavantage for you is that heeseung is such a busy man, thus leaving you major lonely.
“f-fuck baby.” he grumbles, attempting to push the rest of his cock into your hole. after a week of grueling work, hee just wanted to come to bed and lie next to his adorable girl and tug on her ears while she slept. but instead of a soft snoring and a lazy figure when he entered the room, he was met with a crying bunny who was flailing their legs around as the scatter of toys next to them remained limp. it didn’t took long to find out why you were so overwhelmed, so heeseung made sure to make up for your failed attempts with the night of your life. “you couldn’t do this on your own, could you?” his poor little girl, who were starved of his attention from early morning to late at night. he left you food in the fridge and purchased a stronger heating system inside your room, so you could feel comfortable, but he knew above all, his presence was the one you hated losing the most.
“i missed you.” you sniffed, stifling your moans as heeseung pushed in the rest of the way, before he settled inside your cunt, sighing at your walls retracting around his cock. “missed you so much, daddy.” once he was fitted inside you, he laid down next to you, grabbing the blankets to pull over your hot bodies, wrapping his arms once he was done around your waist. your long ears immediately softened at his scent, as you breathed into his chest, relieving the stress of being away from him for so long. heeseung could tell how much pain you were under, at being unable to see him for days. after a long holiday spent in each others arms, it was hard for bunny girls like you to adjust to a working schedule.
“next time, i make sure to plan out my activities so i can come home earlier, bunny.” he places his warm hand on top of your head, caressing it as you sighed dutifully, cheek resting against his chest. “gonna make sure my bunny girl is filled while she sleep.” his hand shifted to reach your stomach, rubbing the place where he predicted his cock would be. as your eyes began to shut, heeseung relished in the bliss of the moment, with his beautiful girlfriend skin resting against his on a cool friday night. he wouldn’t trade this for the world.
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BIRTHDAY GIRL
➝ “it’s your birthday, now make a wish.” ❦
⤷ cw. slight jealousy + degradation, comedic outlier, mullet jeno | idol x reader | © jvkeh
dedicated to ma girl, bébé, la fille, moi le chat. joyeux anniversaire 2 riri @jenowink
27th august. the day of discounts at the local groceries store, where the fruits reduce by $2 and save you the mental breakdown of being too broke to afford both strawberries and blueberries off season, and also, your birthday.
and birthdays are incomplete without parties. well, you disagreed. but your boyfriend agreed. heavily.
and that’s how you found yourself at a party you didn’t want to be at.
checking the time, you see that it’s 10:58pm. you had to wait til it was one am for the party to die over. after walking around and being forced to mingle among the masses that had to stop you to share a brief conversation while you looked for familiar faces, you made a silent note to kill jeno for even making this party happen. you wanted to sleep in all day, walk around the house in your underwear, and listen to inappropiate music as you continued daily activities. but your boyfriend insisted on making sure this day was memorable for you instead of another day in the life, so you complied with the promise it won’t be an annual thing. and how you regret ever agreeing at all.
with the music from god know where dialed at high volume, you felt the vibrations of the instrumental as woman by doja cat went on. jeno went all out with this party, and you wanted to both strangle and admire him for it.
you spotted your friends by the kitchen bench when you entered the large kitchen, all talking among themselves. renjun, haechan and chenle was there, facing across mark and jaemin who both had a bottle of beer in their hands. jisung wasn’t here due to his inability to function from his explosive diarrhea after mark’s leftovers were in fact, from the previous week, but you appreciated the fact the rest of them managed to come, abandoning his bowel troubles in favour of celebrating their favourite girl. as chenle excitedly shouts happy birthday repetitively in front of your face, renjun rolling his eyes at his antics but a smile formed on his face as he looked back at you. “i remember you in diapers..”
as you conversed with the group, your phone pinged with a mention of a message, vibrating your pocket as you pulled it out, the home screen lighting up with a message from jeno.
11:21pm jeno: i have my birthday suit prepared 😉
11:22pm jeno: come to our bedroom.
birthday suit? the whole reason you didn’t seen him since the party started at eight was because he was too busy picking an outfit? and he wanted you to see it? your anger flared up as you quickly pocketed your phone before anyone could see, your deteriorating mood being visible to your friends.
“you good, yn?” renjun asked, raising his eyebrow at the change in attitude.
“just jeno, he asked me if i wanted to see his birthday suit upstairs.” you scoffed, ignorant to the cheek bite mark just commited as chenle lips tightened. “like seriously, you leave me in my own party to try on an outfit?”
renjun cleared his throat, the easygoing tension being reduced to iron at your sentence. “sounds like you need to go check it out.” he said stiffly, like he was retaining laughter. “it would suck if you didn’t see him for the rest of the night.”
you nodded. “i catch you guys later, i’m gonna yell at jeno.” turning around, you walked off. not only til you almost were at the door could you hear mark voice subtly ask if you were that clueless. huh? you thought.
“now we know what she’s gonna do upstairs.” haechan voice answered discreetly, and you couldn’t help wonder what they were talking about. what was jeno’s plan?
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it took a while to reach jeno’s room. when you were a wealthy person who had a three story house, it tends to take time for your guest to arrive. you thanked the gods most people were fraternising on the first floor or outdoors by the pool, as you already had a headache from the long walk, and loud noise just heightened that. jeno’s family chose to soundproof all the rooms in the third floor, as it was where the family slept, and preferred privacy. it also was very convenient for other activities. such as rock music playlist blasted on high volume of course.
knocking on the door, you could see little light source inside. usually, his room brightly shined either white or blue, since jeno loved his leds lights. but it wasn’t as intense as usual, opting for an low orange toned colour, like it was reflecting off a lamp rather than the walls.
his was at the very end of the corner, when you entered through the main staircase in the middle. while the left went to his parents and his older sister’s rooms, the right went to the two guest rooms and jeno’s. it saved you the walk of shame to the guest bathroom the night after as you rarely interacted with the other family members then.
opening the door, you opened your mouth, ready to tell jeno off for being ridiculous, before your met with the sight of your boyfriend lying on the bed posing like dionysus on the floor, accompanied by little scatters of roses and chocolate wraps, and judging from the gold and brown wrapping, the nice kind.
“what, the, fuck?” you gasped, shutting the door behind you immediately. “is that-“
“ferror rochers?” he smirked.
“i was gonna say, what birthday suit means.”
his eyes widened. “you didn’t knew?” you shook your head. “damn.” a flush ran through your body as you walked closer to the sight. you couldn’t believe it. he looked fucking angelic. his skin glew under the orange lamp, the light reflecting his defined six pack, brightening all the shadows that lied on his body and his long black hair only just added to his beauty. when your eyes looked down, you got to appreciate his other counterparts in this lighting as well, especially his cock.
“what are you doing?” you asked sternly, trying to not lose balance in your voice as you continued to admire your boyfriend’s hot body. his labour in the gym paid off, that’s for sure. after all, he still left you on your own for a long amount of time.
he began to sit up, shifting his body as his black eyes made contact with yours once again. “you.”
as if on cue, music began to softly play in the room. it took a while to make sense of the song instrumentals, but once the lyrics began to play, it all clicked.
“you might think I'm crazy” that’s how you felt when you began to strip your clothes off, thanking yourself for going commando under your dress. “the way I've been cravin”
“34+35? seriously?” you faked a groan as he tugged you to the bed, falling onto the white silky sheets as jeno got on top of you. “how generic and cheesy.”
he shrugged, pulling your legs apart as you were moved closer to him, where he quickly spat into his hand and groped himself to lube himself up. “it works.”
“well, i’m still kind of mad that you left me alone.” you started whilst enamoured in watching jeno masturbate. “but then again, mark did make me fee better so i guess things work out for a reason.” your lie slipped shamelessly out of your mouth. truth be told, you just wanted to anger jeno for what he did to you. if he thought you were gonna play nice because he’s naked, he was wrong.
his eyebrows furrow, as if he didn’t comprehend your words. “what did you just say?”
“i said, mark-” his fingers left his cock and entered your mouth immediately, as you widened your eyes. he tugged at your tongue between his pointer and middle, as jeno glared down at you. “what did you say?” he repeats, a knowing smirk on his face at effectively gagging you as you groaned into his hand. “that’s like it, sweetheart.”
his fingers exited your mouth as he reached for your hair, slightly pulling it so your back arched out, revealing luscious breasts that he was tempted to suck on. once he stuffed you full, he tells himself.
your back makes contact with the sheets again as jeno’s cock stands rigid against his stomach, little bits of cum dribbling out of his slit as he stared down at you. “i was going to stretch you out and take my time, but you don’t seem to deserve it.” shit.
“it’s my birthday.” you whined. “what happened to being the birthday girl?” he scoffed at your desperation, not when you just insulted his hard work.
“only applies if you’re good, baby.” he mutters, before thrusting his length inside you in one go. a gasp left your mouth, where you formed an o shape, eyes tearing up as the stretch is felt throughout your body. jeno was long and veiny, standing at six and a half inches, so he oftenly had to finger you til you were squirting for you to take him easily, but shit, did he loved the feeling of your virgin-like walls immediately clamping on him. had you have a pain kink, he would be doing this day and night. though it could develop after tonight…
“fuck me jeno!” you cry out as he began to pull out, and suddenly began to appreciate his parents for letting the bedrooms be soundproofed. “fuck me til i can’t move.” once he pushed it back in, he shoved his cock further than before, til the point where you could feel it in your guts. “fuck, baby, your pussy is damn tight.” his voice grumbles, as he began to pull you upwards into his chest and wrapped one arm around your waist, the other being used as leverage as you were leaning backwards, and then slammed his cock downhill.
“holy fucking shit.” he griped your waist tighter as he sped up the pace, letting you feel the effects of his well planned hits, reaching angles you didn’t knew you could feel in the newly found position. “fuck, fuck, fuck, yes!” you sob, pleasure overwhelming you.
“fuck me 'til the daylight.” you never resonated with lyrics so heavily like you did in the moment, when all you could feel is the consistent beating of jeno’s cock into your tight gummy walls. your sounds added to the music of his fucking, high pitched groans making the noise sound like one unorganised choir.
“you wanna take my cum, yn?” he groans out, continuing to pump you further with his semen. “you wanna be full of my babies, yeah? show mark who really entertain you well?” mark wouldn’t give a shit, but you nonetheless enjoyed his talk. you never seen jeno this agitated, but goddamn was it fucking hot.
you could feel the familiar build up in your core, overwhelming you faster than you could process it. “i’m coming jeno!” you wail out, feeling liquid seep out of you before you could even finish your sentence. it was stronger than usual, the juices going all over jeno’s lower body as you continued to hump further onto his dick, not wanting jeno to leave you any further. “did you just squirt?” he exclaimed in amazement, as your tired body laid against the sheets, his thumb going up to your clit to ease the horniness off, a smaller stream leaving your lips as you softly whined. “jen..”
“yes baby?” his face was flushed pink, sweat forming from his forehead to his cheat, but a unbothered smile remained on his lips, a speciality. he began to lie next to you, throwing one arm on top of your tummy as he looked towards you, a dopey smile on his face.
“can you stay up all night?”
“can you please turn that song off?” you said sweetly, and jeno groaned. “but i just got down!” “you turned it on in the first place!”
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If you take requests could you do txt as kinks ! i really liked you other post :3
TXT AS KINKS!
⤷ c.w pregnancy kink, cosplay fetish, semi public sex, degradation, lingerie kink | txt x reader | © jvkeh
YEONJUN
i imagine yeonjun to be someone either extremely dominant or extremely submissive, but for sure he has a breeding kink. there’s nothing better than fucking someone with the intent of reminding them of their loyalty to him, aside from of course, being fucked to be reminded of his loyalty to them. it definitely ties into his paternal desires to start a family, and a pregnancy kink. to him, it’s the biggest ego boost to know he was able to claim you, and have you carry his kids, and no one else. you sit on your pretty ass and he runs around the world twice just to get what you want, because you already was working so hard to be healthy for both you and your baby. and after, when he was born, he just fuck more babies into you, because yeonjun love kids, especially when it comes from you. it stems from his wanting of siblings as a child and the memories he made with his txt bros. he watches you breastfeed your baby and put them away softly to bed in the bedroom before bending you over and fucking you over the couch in the next room because he’s insatiable, making sure to keep quiet so the baby sleeps well and he can hear if there’s any disturbances. bonus if it ends with him creaming into your cunt with the promises to give your baby a sibling so they can always be entertained :]
SOOBIN
soobin accs on here believe soobin is a vanilla boy, i beg to differ. he’s definitely one of those who claim to be shy in public, but have the freakiest thoughts alone. soobin would love to try out a variety of kinks, but his favourite always remained the same throughout your sex life. cosplay. nothing gets him harder than the memory of your sexy bunny costume try on from ages ago, where you jokingly ordered a bunny outfit for halloween just for it to come more revealing thann you expected. once soobin walked onto you checking yourself out in the mirror in his devil outfit, all plans to go to taehyun’s party went out the window at the sight of your figure in the piece. the furry skin barely covered your breasts, and hung off your waist like a mantlepiece. the cherry on the cake was the little tail at the back, a perky shade of pink that had soobin ripping his expensive get up off his body to chain you to his bed. soobs big on anime too, he definitely pay a hefty amount for a good cosplay of his anime crushes, getting it personally tailored for your benefit ^_^ but no matter how much he spends for his cosplay addiction, he always waste it because the minute you walk out in a outfit mimicking anything of his liking, he’s removing it off your body within minutes.
BEOMGYU
gyu LOVES semi public sex at the dorms. he hates being one upped, especially when it comes to things he can’t control. his height, his bad luck, ect. so when he lands a super hot girlfriend who is coincidentally all of his members type? he can’t help but show off. he fucks you with the door open when they are home, just so they can hear the sounds of skin slapping and your exasperated moans from walls away. the closest they ever get to seeing you in your naked form. ofc beomgyu is possessive, so he make sure that you are away from the direct view at all times, but it still doesn’t hide his desire for a member or two to walk past, because he knows deep down that it was for the increase in erotic asmr. because anyone in their right mind could hear your intercouse from a mile away, so if they happened to walk past his room, where the only thing on the end of his side was a unused food storage, he knows it was because of you. and that fuels his need to continue his antics, because no matter how many games he lost, he still got the number one prize.
TAEHYUN
taehyun is a man of many words. he always quick witted when it comes to arguments, oftenly leaving his members frustrated. when you started exploring your bedroom activities together, you expected taehyun to be a service dom, maybe even a soft dom. he was extremely respectful to you during the course of the relationship, so it wasn’t farfetched to imagine him coddling you in bed too. oh how you thought wrong. taehyun has the second dirtiest mouth in txt, only behind yeonjun. what seperates him from jun is that he isn’t just vulgar, he’s technical. he uses scientific words to describe inappropiate acts, which leads you to extreme humiliation. his level of degradation differs from the usual, preferring to shame you through a nonchalant tone instead of getting up in your face. he holds a face so neutral as he disses you, making you feel all the more embarrassed as your cunt oozes out another clump of juices at his words. he’s so dirty without trying, and his effortlessness is so hot. your legs clench at the bare minimum, because taehyun makes anything look like a easy task.
HUENINGKAI
kai is a passionate lover, and he loves strong. so when i say he loves you in lingerie, im saying he loves you in lingerie. his preference is pink, as it’s his favourite colour. lacey lingerie, that covers everything yet nothing at once, is to die for. he has a favourite set he bought you, a deep pink lingerie dress with white accents that was so short that every time you lean bent, he could detect your pussy easily. on days when he won’t just cooperate, the dress is your good luck charm for his approval, the sight of you prancing around in your empty house looking like a goddess making him cream his pants immediately. bonus points if you wear matching knee high socks with it. huening goes insane for the socks, finding them so adorable on you. nothing gets him going more like that. he loves you in everything, but something about lingerie makes his dick rise faster than gru :>
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hi this is my first time requesting anything & i really love your work .. could you write something about joshua and a puppy hybrid? 🥺 thank you!
HELLO ANONNNN thank u so much for supporting my work ❤️❤️🥰🥰 as u wish! xxx
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⤷ c.w puppy hybrid reader, praise, masturbation, mentions of daddy (twice). pup, puppygirl | svt joshua x reader | © jvkeh
ok lemme turn this into a boyfriend thot bc thats all i can seem to do these days.
joshua as your boyfriend of a year who accidentally discovered you as a puppy hybrid when he went over to drop some revision sheets for you and found you groaning on the living room floor, a infected tail poking out of your jeans as the disease overtook your immune system and left you incapable of moving around. he was shocked at first, confused how you were even able to keep a secret so big from him for a while. but all logic flies out the window when he sees your face contours in pain, and he quickly adapts to his surroundings like a natural, finding anti viral drugs in the cupboard and a strong dose of pain relief to nurse you back to health.
ever since, he made sure to track your medication in harsher weather, where pollen was blown all over the backyard and extreme humidity caused your body tempature to rise. he was much more conscious of how you behaved when he studied how to look after puppy hybrids, and much to his surprise, you managed to live independently despite the harsh and demanding circumstances of being one. it makes him more dedicated to looking after you, because you needed someone all this time.
especially when you had intimate urges. puppy hybrids are notorious for being energetic maters, and they thrive off sex. but you were alone for a long time before you met joshua, and even then, the sex was limited due to his busy schedule. but once he found out how much benefits it gave, he began to gradually decrease his extracurriculars in favour of looking after you.
that’s how it led you to being sat on the edge of the bed, bunched up bedsheets formed under you as slick pooled in between your legs, a result of watching your boyfriend strip in front of your eyes.
“joshua…” you whined out, stretching out an arm for him to reach you. “come.”
he leaned away, a smile plastered on his face. “yn…” he mocked your desperation laced voice, a sweet tone to his snarky words. “sit back and watch the show, pup.”
his right hand begin to wrap around his cock, as his left remained on his hip. stroking it softly, his eyes remained contact with yours while moans softly slipped out of his lips. he made such angelic sounds while doing sinful things, that it drove you crazy.
“puppygirl, open your mouth.” he says softly, continuing to speed up his pace as he rocks his lower body back and forth in time with his strokes. “gonna fill it up with my pretty cum and make your stomach warm ‘n full.” he mutters, pupils dilating at the thought of filling you up with his own semen.
you hummed in response, a hand shooting up to rub at your stomach at his comment. “fill my tummy, daddy.” you cry out, mouth widening in reflex. as joshua began to feel his cock stiffen and overly swell at the tip, he moves closer until he’s leaning over your head, dick aimed at your mouth.
“open wide, puppygirl.” he says sweetly, as cum spurts out of his cock aggressively and drips down your mouth, some landing on your chin. “fuck, you look like a masterpiece.”
“give daddy a smile.” joshua added, and you complied, showing him your teeth, only for his cum to slam onto it, covering your teeth in milky white.
you looked at your boyfriend in disbelief, who only looked back with a smile on his face. “i’m just making you have a bright smile.”
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MASTERLIST !
✮ a collection of my fics ranging from four groups i stan ! incl. txt, enhypen, seventeen & the boyz. asks are CLOSED.
MULTIFANDOM
✮ a mixture of my faves or other supporting idols !
› idols as kinks | multi
› birthday girl | nct jeno
› jeno brainrot | nct jeno
› silent until head | multi faves
› reaction to being told “fuck you” | multi faves
› who fucks you | multi faves
› hybrid gfs | multi faves
› reaction after argument | multi faves
› sit on my face | multi faves
TXT
✮ bias: yeonjun , wrecker: soobin
› stay quiet | beomgyu
› fucked dumb | yeonjun
› parallel | taehyun
ENHYPEN
✮ bias: jake , wrecker: sunghoon
› rulebreaker | jakehoon
› bunny hybrid gf | heeseung
› embarassing sex moments
SEVENTEEN
✮ bias: wonhan , wrecker: undecided (😭)
› boyfriend! vernon | vernon
› open wide | joshua
› mtl boobs/ass | hhu
› mtl boobs/ass | pu
› cloud 9 | vernon
THE BOYZ
✮ bias: juyeon , wrecker: sunwoo
› boyfriend! juyeon | juyeon
› quickie | hyunjae
› small chested gf hcs | jacob
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idk if asks are open but can you do soft boyfriend!vernon smut because i am a SIMP for your work thx bb
was waiting for my first svt rq omg!! asks are specified in my pinned post (currently open) thank you for supporting my writing. i hope you enjoyed🥰 why did i actually turn this into silent hard, my bad 😭 theres a lil softness at the end
BOYFRIEND!VERNON
⤷ c.w cunt eating, dommy vernon, mentions of princess | seventeen’s vernon | © jvkeh
boyfriend! vernon is what every girl needs in their life. he’s attentive, communicative, funny and above all, extremely hot.
and he knew you knew he was hot. after all, if the moans radiating off his bedroom walls and into the ears of his members the next dorm over a few fridays ago was anything to go by, he was fairly aware of his effect on you. and your effect on others, he presumes, when seungcheol grudgingly berated him the morning after while covering his region with his hand.
so it made moments like these, where he came back from an mandatory early morning workout with the hiphop team, special. when he was still relieving in his post workout glory, coming home to you still in bed was the perfect contrast to the outgoing atmosphere that was the gym. and getting to see your face scrunch up in your sleep as you feel the empty pillows next to you where vernon should be, is even better.
“good morning, princess.” vernon smiles as your puffy eyes made eye contact with his figure from across the room, amused at your pouting face that showed you weren’t exactly asleep for a bit. “up bright and early today.”
you let out a yawn that causes vernon to laugh as you threw the blanket across the other side of the room, revealing you in just flowy white shorts and a loose fitting pink tank top, before you immediately spreaded your legs across the bed. “maybe because i was waiting for you to come fuck me.”
his eyes widened. shit. on a random sunday morning, you happened to be all worked up? but he wasn’t complaining, when you looked at him with fluttering lashes and he was basically ready to be naked in his revealing tank top and shorts anyway…
“i thought you had your eyes closed, princess?” he hummed, removing his top as he began to untie the laces on his shorts, mantaining eye contact with you. “or were you just fooling me?” he referenced to only fifteen minutes prior, where you looked pained as your eyes were shut. “did you have a scary dream about me?”
“i was having a wet one, actually.” you admitted, closing your legs instinctively. “you eating me out to death.”
that did it for vernon, who stalked across the room until he was directly in front of the bed, and grabbed your ankles, pulling you downwards until your shirt rode up, revealing the glistening layers of sweat from your intimate dream across your stomach. considering it was fourteen degrees celcius out, he was surprised at how hot to the touch you were. you were that riled up?
when his fingers ghosted over your cunt, mindlessly toying with the fabric of your sleep shorts, he felt a increase in heat compared to the other areas of your body. the muscle pulsed under his fingers, clearly straining against the fabric at your touch. you let out a pained grunt as you laid further into the bed, the coldness of his fingers contrasting with the hotness of your body.
“were you looking for me, princess?” he hums as he made great show of slowly removing your shorts, revealing white lace underwear that was transparent in the centre. a result of your dirty thoughts. “when you were stretching your arms out?” he asks, curiously. “wanting me stretching you for real?”
“i was looking for my vibrator.” you replied, exasperated at his slowness to sastify you. “because you are busy for me nowadays.” a snarky tone was evident in your sugarcoated words, a result of vernon’s early leaves and late entrances. even on weeekends, he still was absent for other things he had to do. so it made your interactions with him slim. holidays, people spent it with their significant others. he spent more time with the going seventeen staff during that period than you.
and it wasn’t his fault, you knew it deep down. it’s what he’s obligated to do in order to relish in the good aspects of his job. but it was hard to date someone for years and still be constantly unavailable. and when he was gone in the mornings, only the toys were able to relieve you.
but those words still sting to vernon. “excuse me, yn?” he exhaled, not wishing to raise his voice at all. vernon was not an arguer in the slightest, preferring peace. but it didn’t mean he tolerated badmouthing, especially not to him. “where are your manners?”
“out in the window with our sex life.” you quipped, a smirk curling at witnessing his anger slowly bubble to the surface.
vernon was a boyfriend every girl needed in their life, he is attentive, communicative, and extremely hot. but he’s also another thing, that rarely ever gets to rear it’s head at you due to the nature of his personality, dominant.
he shuffled your underwear down as his head immediately crashed in between your legs, making you yelp as his hands snaked around them, gripping the fat. you were at the very edge of the bed, legs stretched out and forcibly wrapped around vernon’s head as you felt his mouth attack your cunt.
“f-fuck vernon!” you whined out as he licked up the entrance of your vagina, making sure to lubricate your walls with his spit. “f-faster.”
he paused momentarily, still face down in your cunt as your face was looking up to the ceiling. “you don’t make the rules, princess.” he said darkly, before he went down.
he began to shift further into your pussy, reaching your clit. his mouth was like clockwork, working every crook and inch of your skin like he memorised it. despite it being months before you have been ate out, you can feel vernon’s muscle memory kick in with his familiar preferences of how to eat you out.
a finger sneaked in your cunt, rubbing the tightened muscles to loosen you up, more liquid squirting out at his actions. “fuck, princess. you’re so tight, i had to jam my finger in.” he groaned, his body replying to yours by humping the sides of the bed. you could tell he probably had his dick about to burst out of his underwear, as he continued to rub himself, too preoccupied with eating you out to give himself sastifaction. “called you princess too much, you thought you were one.” he said softly, reminding you of your comment.
you could feel your climax building up fast, as vernon quickened his pace of alternating between tongue and finger, using his thumb to rub you over when he got stuck in a particular spot. just from how quickly you were pushed off the cliff, you will never doubt vernon’s ability to please you ever again.
as you let out a cry, body stretching out until your chest reached the air, liquid landed on vernon’s face like rainfall. it took a few minutes for your high to conclude, which is when vernon sat up properly. his face dripped, a result of his amazing game, and his boxers were almost torn in the region at how stiff his dick stuck against the material. his self restraint was out of this world. his hands still gripping your ankles as he let go, opting to tighten them around your waist, forcing your head to look up on him while your chin relaxed on his shoulder.
“i’m sorry i’m not here often.” he apologised sincerely. now that you could see his face up, you can tell his eyes was laced with self doubt and insecurity. you loved it when vernon went silent dom on you, but you forgot the effects it had on his self esteem.
“i’m sorry i said that, i didn’t mean it at all.” you muttered. “i think you do a great job of being home despite your schedule.” you admitted, knowing you could never handle what he does.
“i love you, yn.” he says, eyes glinting with all the happiness of being able to see you in this moment of post sex glory. “thank you for staying for me when i’m not here.”
“i love you too, vernon.” you sigh into his arms. you wrapped your own arms around his waist, as he pulled you in a tight hug, kissing your shoulder up. and then your neck.
“vernon?” you questioned his motives as he began to go further up your neck. “you have anything to show me?”
he took your hand, before pulling it under his boxers. “yeah.”
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BOYFRIEND JUYEON! thinking abt boyfriend juyeon
⤷ c.w jealous juyeon, reader is drunk so take it as dubcon? boyfriend! juyeon thoughts | juyeon x reader | © jvkeh
boyfriend! juyeon, who swears he’s a respectful boyfriend. he claims he could never step out of line, and always remain calm. the idea of acting out in public due to jealousy brings him discomfort, because why would he when he knows he’s yours?
boyfriend! juyeon, who muster up the energy to take you to the fancy company gathering his group is invited to. even a year in, he knows you still feel shy around his fellow members. so the enviroment was perfect to loosen you up. alcohol, music, you most definitely would feel better talking to them. he usually got bored at the events, but anticipated the upcoming one now he know you were his plus one.
boyfriend! juyeon, who has a double take when he sees your dress back at the apartment. it’s a long black slip dress, with a low cut that shows off your collarbones, his weak spot on you. he doesn’t regret inviting you per say, but the temptation to chain you to the bedroom and throw all possibilities of interaction with his members out the window was strong.
boyfriend! juyeon, who feels intimidated at your newly found confidence when you arrive at the venue. you took a couple of shots beforehand to destress, and now he regrets giving you the last half full bottle of wine. he doesn’t want you throwing up on him, or anyone else for that matters. at least, that what he swears it is about.
boyfriend! juyeon, who escort you to the table full of handsome men who he calls his friends. their eyes all shoot to you as he scrutinise their outfits. since when did younghoon know how to tie a tie? and he swears he never seen eric in those fancy shoes. jacob was most definitely wearing a new dress shirt, because it looked too prim and polished for his usual style. he can’t even use an iron.
boyfriend! juyeon, who watches the one shot turn into three. the three turns into five. til he can smell the stench of soju from your mere presence, overshadowing the designer perfume he bought you just days prior. your mouth begin to loosen with every sip that sunwoo hands you, to the point where he had to decline once the amount exceeded seven, knowing your limits. you drunkenly shoved him off before endulging in the soju again, telling him that he should let you have fun more often.
boyfriend! juyeon, who patiently sits as he watches you lead your way to the dance floor, he can evidently tell that the attention’s on you. he turns back to grab the bottle of soju placed on your table, and much to his dismay, no one seems to care about the alcohol anymore.
boyfriend! juyeon, who gets up once he sees an idol from another group cosying up to you. since when did byungchan appear? the smile on your face as the older one leaned into your ear was enough to prove that it was time to go home.
boyfriend! juyeon, who obeys the speeding limit as he silently drives you home. your eyes shoot to his face every ten minutes as the realisation of your drunken decisions settled into you. unfortunately for you, he mastered the art of a poker face, so you had no way to tell his true thinking of what he’s about to do.
boyfriend! juyeon, who’s a complete gentleman. he carries you up the long staircase in your apartment, and expertly opens the door with only one hand for the keys, the other holding onto your waist so you were balanced. he gently removes the heavy layers of your outfit, leaving it on the coathangers before tugging you to the bedroom.
boyfriend! juyeon, who goes over the safewords, verbal and none verbal. he gets out the lotion for your skin and place it on the bedside table, knowing the impact of discipline can cause it to peel. he lays out your jewellery box to dispose your big earrings and thick bracelets into as he undos your dress, because he cares for your wellbeing above everything else.
boyfriend! juyeon, who takes his role in the bedroom very seriously. he leaves his tie on, liking the dominance it represents as he prepares his punishment toys. he settles on a belt with his name engraved on it, because it would make the message clear.
boyfriend! juyeon, who watches you struggle to count your hits, hesitating on 13. he went for two more, until your butt glowed with red. he slapped your cheeks with his left hand for good measure, before laying you on your back, taking out metal handcuffs to connect you to the headboard. his original plan was to fuck your brains out, but he came up with something better. watch you watch him fuck his brains out.
boyfriend! juyeon, who wish he could record the moment you came to a realisation on his plan. the whines stumbled out of your mouth once he began to fist his cock. “ju! please fuck me!” you cry out, legs spreading wide instictively at the mere visual of his cock. “m sorry!”
boyfriend! juyeon, who throws his head back and give a real good show. he thumbs his sensitive tip, swollen n drooly from being teased by your figure hugging dress all night long. it was tired of your torture, now it was your turn. he made sure to groan extra loudly once he came over his hand, serotonin shooting into him once your cries became begs.
boyfriend! juyeon, who’s a service dom at heart, so he couldn’t bear to leave you all tied up for that long. he unlocks the handcuffs only twenty minutes in, before fucking you with a intensity never seen before. his cock was so hard, and you were so hot faced and teary.. he felt like he was in a pornographic dream with the high he was experiencing. or tripping on drugs.
boyfriend! juyeon, who cleans you up once you came for the fourth time that night. he stuffs extra pillows under your head to elevate it upwards for a healthier sleep. he rubs lotion on your butt, and pinches at the numb parts of your wrist to keep the circulation strong. he walks downstairs butt naked to get you a glass of water to make you feel better, even though the korea air was chilly and the heating system downstairs was fucked. and you could see him shiver when he walked back inside the room, but he would rather die than admit it.
boyfriend! juyeon, who acknowledges he becomes jealous. but when you, in your sweaty and matted hair glory, lie on his bare chest in the afterglow of the sex whilst snoring softly, he can’t take it in him to regret it.
boyfriend! juyeon, who makes a promise to buy you more pretty dresses for fancy events. the only promise was that you wore a ring on you.
#jvkeh#smut#the boyz smut#juyeon smut#juyeon lee smut#juyeon 18+#its 11:11#good night i love juyeon x
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