#kim wonpil smut
Text
Meet the Authors
Ha ha embarrassing it’s been almost 4 years of kbandtrash and I don’t think we’ve ever done this
General introduction? We just like writing lol. Everything we write is pretty clean (no smut, kissing is the farthest we go like not even making out usually, we don’t even use curse words lol) so generally this should be a pretty safe space for anyone
I’ll start with a more personal introduction
Rachel
Hopeless romantic, happy ending enthusiast, designated karaoke harmonizer, made the deadline to be a ‘99 liner by 2 weeks ✌️😗
The initial Instigator between the two of us. My roommate introduced me to day6 May of 2019 and Megan (formerly annoying little sister who used to do anything to get me to notice her) was the only one who believed me (mean older sister) when I told my family this kband stuff was pretty good
Bands I listen to (and biases): N.Flying (Seunghyub), Day6 (Sungjin), The Rose (Dojoon), IZ (Hyunjun), CNBlue (Yonghwa), FTIsland (Hongki), Onewe (ot5), Lucy (ot4), Hifi Unicorn (Kiyoon), Xdinary Heroes (Gaon, Junhan)
(Plus Hoppipolla, Gift, Qwer, Banduni, Rolling Quartz, Honeyst, Marmello, D.Coy)
Groups I listen to: Dreamcatcher (Dami), Oneus(? complicated rn) (Hwanwoong), Seventeen (S.Coups, Vernon), SF9 (Chani, Hwiyoung), Ateez (Hongjoong, Mingi), Stray Kids (Seungmin, Chan), P1Harmony (Jiung)
(Plus Pentagon, Purple Kiss, Tempest, &Team, Enhypen)
(I also have a huge crush on D.O. and I love Younha)
Extra notes? I have a degree in secondary math education. I also have a decent amount of skill in the arts though like I sing and play a handful of instruments and you’ll see me reblog stuff here from my art blog sometimes. I can read/write half decent Korean as well
Currently playing: Blue Moon by N.Flying, Eternal Sunshine by Ateez, Ah! Love by Seventeen, Better Better by Day6, and Nowhere by FTIsland
I now turn the time over to Megan
Megan
Hopeful romantic, sad ending enthusiast, designated karaoke melodizer (not a boring soprano tyvm), born smack dab in the middle of 2006 🤩💅
The current Instigator between the two of us. I hesitantly took hold of the kband stuff and then it exponentially increased. My kpop Spotify playlist is 176 hours long (3127 songs). Please send help 😨
K bands: CNBLUE (Minhyuk), Xdinary Heroes (O.de/Junhan), N.Flying (Hweseung), Day6 (Wonpil), FTISLAND (Jaejin), Lucy (Wonsang), Onewe (Kanghyun), IZ (Junyoung), Gift, Hoppipolla, The Rose (Hajoon), Rolling Quartz, Honeyst, Marmello
K boy groups: Ateez (Wooyoung), Shax, Sparkling, P1Harmony (✨Jeongseob✨), Seventeen (Hoshi), Kingdom (Mujin), SF9 (Taeyang), CIX (Yonghee), Oneus (Leedo), Golden Child (Joochan), ACE (Donghun), The Boyz (Q), Stray Kids (Jeongin), TXT (Taehyun), Pentagon (Yuto), Shinee (Key), AB6IX (Woojin), Astro (MJ), Enhypen (Niki), Drippin (Dongyun), BDC, WEi (Yongha), Cravity (Seongmin), BtoB (Changsub), NCT (Haechan), Tempest (Hanbin), Monsta X (Kihyun), Just B (Bain), Got7 (Youngjae), Epex (Ayden), BAE173 (Hangyul), Mirae (Dongpyo), iKon (Junhoe), X1, Wanna One, Victon (Byeongchan), E’last
K girl groups: Kard ;), Dreamcatcher (Gahyeon), (G)i-dle (Yuqi), Twice (Jeongyeon), Itzy (Chaeryeong), IVE, Kep1er, Purple Kiss (Swan), Everglow, Oh My Girl, ICHILLIN’, Red Velvet, Billlie (Moon Sua), Stayc (Isa), Weeekly (Jihan), NMIXX (Lily), CLC (Sorn), Tea Party/Omega-3 (Hyunji)
Soloists: Kang Daniel, IU, Woodz, Kim Hanbin, Eric Nam, Lee Hongki
Extra notes? I like learning languages and I love music and I’m permanently tired and I’m a Musical Theatre Kid and I’m about to graduate high school? Crazy
Currently Playing: One Time by CNBLUE, Halazia by Ateez, Love Me for Me by P1Harmony, Stereotype by Stayc, and Fallin’ Flower by Seventeen
You can follow us on tiktok and instagram as heartandsoul.psyche 🙈👀 we’re silly and we sing sometimes
10 notes
·
View notes
Text
Announcement!
I will be holding a holiday event this December once again! Rather than creating a google form (seeing as that didn't work very well for my previous event), I will be accepting the first 31 requests that come through for this event. Since it's going to be a holiday event, please send in holiday prompts with your artist of choice (anyone currently in any of my masterlists who I write for. please note that if the artist you request is strictly platonic or sibling, I will only write in that context for them). I am open to smut for this event as well (please check out my guidelines regarding smut. if they aren't followed, or disregard my guideline, I won't be writing that request). I will only accept one request for each artist (no one artist will be written twice) for this event. below the cut I will paste a list of all of the artists I write for, when their name is crossed off, they are off limits in terms of requesting for this event. Please make sure you give the name of the group since there are some members with the same names on this list! I will try to have any requests that don't make to this event written as my usual posts in subsequent months. I hope you guys are excited!
2pm:
Jun.K
Nichkhun
Taecyeon
Wooyoung
Junho
Chansung (platonic or siblings only)
BigBang:
T.O.P
Taeyang (platonic or sibling)
G-Dragon
Daesung
BTOB:
Eunkwang
Minhyuk (BTOB)
Changsub
Hyunsik
Peniel
Ilhoon
Sungjae
BTS:
Jin
Suga
J-Hope
RMJimin
V
Jungkook
Day6:
Sungjin
YoungK
Wonpil
Dowoon
EXO:
Xiumin
Suho
Lay
Baekhyun
Chen (platonic or siblings)
Chanyeol
D.O
Kai
Sehun
GOT7:
Mark
Jay B
Jackson
Jinyoung
Youngjae
BamBam
Yugyeom
Highlight:
Doojoon
Yoseob
Gikwang
Dongwoon
Monsta X:
Shownu
Kihyun
Minhyuk
Hyungwon
Joohoney
I.M
NCT:
Taeil
Johnny
Taeyong
Yuta
Kun
Doyoung
Ten
Jaehyun
WinWin
Jungwoo
Mark
Xiaojun
Hendery
Renjun
Jeno
Haechan
Jaemin
Yangyang
Shotoro
Sungchan
Chenle
Jisung
SF9:
Inseong
Youngbin
Jaeyoon
Dawoon
Zuho
Yoo Taeyang
Rowoon
Hwiyoung
Chani
Shinee:
Onew
Key
Minho
Taemin
Stray Kids:
Bang Chan
Lee Know
Changbin
Hyunjin
HanFelix
Seungmin
I.N
Super Junior:
Leeteuk
Heechul
Yesung
ShindongEunhyuk
Siwon
Donghae
Ryeowook
Kyuhyun
Zhoumi
Henry Lau
Super M:
Baekhyun
Taemin
Kai
Taeyong
Ten
Lucas
Mark
TVXQ:
Yunho
Changmin (platonic or siblings)
Winner:
Jinu
Hoony
Mino
Yoon
Soloist:
Christian Yu
Eric Nam
Gray
Huang Zitao
Hwang Chiyeol
Jay Park
Kim Jongkook
Luhan
Monster Woo
Simon Dominic
Wonho
Actors:
Chen Xuedong
Gong Yoo
Ji ChangwookKim Bum
Kim Seonho
Lee Dongwook
Lee Jongsuk
Lee Joongi
Lee Minho
Lee Seunggi
Park Bogum
Park Hyungsik
Park Seojoon
Song Joongki
Wi Hajoon
Woo Dohwan
Xiao Zhan
#'tis the season 2022#'tis the season 2022 event#'tis the season 2022 masterlist#'tis the season 2022 drabbles
24 notes
·
View notes
Text
Summer Special Masterlist
This is where I’ll have all the links for the stories I’m posting everyday in June in honor of my birthday, I’ll update this list as I go!!
June 1st - Kitten (Seonghwa/Reader)
June 2nd - Caged (Wonpil/Jae)
June 3rd - Impress Me (Minho/Reader)
June 4th - Feed (Chan/Young K/Jae/Reader) (My birthday 🥳)
June 5th - Guidance (Jinyoung/Hyunjin/Reader)
June 6th - Night Changes (Sungjin/Reader)
June 7th - Disrespect (Wonpil/Reader)
June 8th - Headache (Wonpil/Dowoon/Reader)
June 9th - Restraint (San/Reader)
June 10th - Competitive (Han Jisung/Reader)
June 11th - Gasp (Chan/Reader)
June 12th - Blade (Hyunjin/Reader)
June 13th - Tease (Young K/Reader)
June 14th - Edge (Han Jisung/Reader)
June 15th - Insecure (Young K/Reader)
June 16th - Disobey (Changbin/Reader)
June 17th - Vacation (Young K/Reader)
June 18th - Blindfolded (Han Jisung/Reader)
June 19th - Service (Felix/Reader)
June 20th - Full (Young K/Jae/Reader)
June 21st - Revenge (Han Jisung/Chan/Changbin)
June 22nd - Volume (Wooyoung/Reader)
June 23rd - Praise (Chan/Reader)
June 24th - Dominance (Day6 OT5)
June 25th - Degrade (Changbin/Reader)
June 26th - Party (Day6 OT5/Reader)
June 27th - Cheat (Wonpil/Reader)
June 28th - Relief (Sungjin/Reader)
June 29th - Passion (Seungmin/Reader)
June 30th - Masks (Chan/Reader)
#summer special#stray kids smut#day6 smut#ateez smut#bang chan smut#lee minho smut#seo changbin smut#hwang hyunjin smut#han jisung smut#lee felix smut#kim seungmin smut#park jaehyung smut#park sungjin smut#young k smut#kim wonpil smut#yoon dowoon smut#san smut#park seonghwa smut#jung wooyoung smut
295 notes
·
View notes
Note
Hello!! Could I request a Day6 reaction to their female s/o being sore the next day after their first time? (just like the one you wrote for BTS)
Park Jaehyung:
Jae couldnt hold back the small smirk that shows on his face as he watches you have a slight limp. He tries to tease you about it only for you hit him lightly, sending him daggers. He gets up from his spot on the bed, helping you to the bathroom.
“Next time I’ll make sure you can’t walk a- OW, IM KIDDING BABY”
Park Sungjin:
Instantly is by your side, silently helping you with anything you need. Getting you water and food without even asking if you want any. Won’t stop giving forehead kisses.
“I’ve got you baby”
Kang Younghyun:
Cocky as fuck. Proud of himself because, he did that. Not only are you waddling from how good and hard he’s fucked you, but you are also covered in his marks. Teases the shit outta you. But of course he will still help you with everything you need.
“Maybe you shouldn’t scream harder next time” *smirk*
Kim wonpil:
A worried baby, will run around like a headless chicken, grabbing even thing and anything for you. A literal angel who praises the shit outta you. I’m sorry if a soft wonpil stan.
“Are you okay baby? I’ll get you that, stay there”
Yoon Dowoon:
On the outside he comes across very concerned and worried, an absolute gentlemen who is by your side helping you with every single thing. But on the inside he’s a cocky little shit, the devil himself.
“You want help with that baby? Next time i won’t go so hard”
© koos-euphoria 2020. Do not repost, modify or translate.
#day6#day6 smut#day6 imagine#day6 reaction#park jaehyung imagine#park jaehyung smut#park sungjin smut#park sungjin imagine#kang younghyun imagine#kang younghyun smut#kim wonpil imagine#kim wonpil smut#yoon dowoon imagine#yoon dowoon smut
88 notes
·
View notes
Text
Here’s the request for Wonpil
#dirty kpop snaps#kpop snaps#dirtysnaps#kim wonpil#kim wonpil smut#day6 wonpil#day6 wonpil smut#day6#day6 smut
18 notes
·
View notes
Text
Day6 Reaction to their S/O being Quiet in the Bedroom (m)
Sungjin
To be honest, what you do and what you don’t do in the bedroom wouldn’t really matter to Sungjin—volume included. First of all, he’s more on the quiet side himself and second, his attention would be focused on more important matters such as making sure both you and him are receiving the maximum satisfaction. He’d fill the silence with soft praises and murmurs of how vast his appreciation for you spans. Then again, there’d really be no need to fill the silence as you two would be much too focused on expressing your love for one another.
“Don’t worry about how quiet you are, sweetheart—I really don’t mind... You’re absolutely perfect just the way you are...”
Jae
We all know how overdramatic Jae can be sometimes, so you’d better believe he’d be on your ass about your lack of noise. He’d tease you whenever things would get heated, maybe mock your heavy breathing or silent moans as he tongues away at your essence. But in reality, Jae really wouldn’t mind. On the off chance when he does manage to steal something as little as groan from your lips, he’d purposely try to get you to repeat the sound by picking up the pace if you know what I mean. Also, expect him to be cocky after the fact and go right back to teasing you as if he hadn’t gotten off on it too.
“Damn, (Y/N), no need to shout... I mean, I know I’m great and all, but I don’t think the neighbors need to know how good I’m making you feel...”
Brian
Your reluctance to make noise would only heighten Brian’s dominant side. In fact, he’d take your quiet nature as a personal challenge. He would tease you just before you’d reach your peak over and over again, leaving you on the very edge until tears spill down your cheeks. And he would keep edging your poor body until you beg for him to stop and to just let you cum. Even so, he’d tease you more and more so your endgame climax would be earth-shattering enough to have you screaming bloody-murder. Then, Brian would overstimulate you as punish for ever trying to hide your moans from his enjoyment. It’s gonna be a long night for you to say the least...
“C’mon, princess, I know how badly you want to cum—Your pretty pussy is practically sucking in my fingers... All you have to do is beg for it...”
Wonpil
Wonpil really wouldn’t take much notice of your volume—especially since he’s always too busy being loud during sexy times himself. Even so, it wouldn’t make much of a difference to him aside from the fact that sometimes, he’d like there to be a little conversation in bed. One of his main kinks is praise/degradation, so Wonpil would practically melt if you ever talk to dirty to him—more so since you’re usually so quiet. It’s during these times you both can expect to wake up in the morning all sore and spent.
“Tell me how I’m doing, baby, please! I want you to tell me how I’m your good boy and pretty slut all in one... Please, I need it so bad, (Y/N)...”
Dowoon
At first, Dowoon really wouldn’t mind your quiet nature considering he doesn’t have too much sexual experience under his belt to know any better. After sometime, however, it’d gradually begin to concern him—wandering whether or not he was satisfying you enough in bed. Once you sit him down and ease his insecurities on your lack of volume, he’d completely understand. In fact, some nights he may even make it his own objective to make you climax hard enough to scream.
“So you’re sure it’s not because I’m not pleasuring you well enough? That makes me so relieved, baby... Why don’t we take some time to celebrate?...”
#day6 smut#day6 x reader smut#day6 smut reactions#park sungjin smut#jae smut#young k smut#kim wonpil smut#yoon dowoon smut#kpop smut
131 notes
·
View notes
Note
what sex with day6 would be like?
Sungjin
Romantic. He lives for pleasuring his s/o, and there’s nothing that can stop him from achieving his goal. He’s at your disposal, ready to obey your every order, willing to do anything to please you. Tell him what you want him to do and he’ll do it, no need to say it twice. Loves looking right into your eyes whenever he’s inside you, so don’t blindfold him (he might cry, if you do). Restraints are not his favourite thing either, he loves touching you too much to deal with them. Expect a lot of kisses, because this guy loves them.
Jae
Playful. He doesn’t take roles too seriously, and he's more on the 'as long as it feels good' side, but you'd be surprised of how quickly he can slip into either dom or sub space, depending on what you like. Well, not exactly slipping, because you can never be 100% sure with this one, but he definitely fulfills his role perfectly. He's almost always smiling and/or giggling, which - believe me - is really cute, so cute that it never fails to make you smile as well. Likes to fight back a little, if he's subbing, but only for the sake of it - not to switch roles, just to... annoy you. Not because he likes the punishment that usually follows, of course.
Young K
Intense. Sex with him might sometimes be too much to handle. Just like Sungjin, pleasuring his s/o is his top priority, but you might feel almost overwhelmed. Blindfolding or restraining him is a great way to keep all of this intensity under control - and, luckily, he happens to love the feeling of being phisically incapable of seeing you and touching you. He's eager and devoted, the only thing he cares about is making you feel good, no matter how. Ride his face, ride his dick, make him fuck you - he doesn't care, he's up to anything, as long as you like it.
Wonpil
Okay, this can go two ways: he can be the best boy you've ever met, or the sluttiest. And there's no way to know what you'll get beforehand. He might start all sweet and innocent - and, trust me, if you have an innocence kink, hell trigger that - and turn into a desperate, moaning mess in less than three minutes. Either way, he's such a sight to behold. He has an habit of smiling whenever you do something that's supposed to hurt him - you spank him? He smiles. You bite him? He smiles. You scratch him? He smiles. He just likes this kind of pain so much, but don't say it out loud, or you'll embarrass him (he does look really pretty when he's embarrassed, though, so you might wanna give it a try).
Dowoon
Soft. This boy craves your tender touch, your soft lips on his body - kissing him, biting him, marking him. Wants to feel like he belongs to you, reason why he's always wearing his pink collar, the one you chose for him. Desperately wants to be praised and makes no secret of that. He often asks things like "Am I good boy?", "Did it feel good?", "Did I do well?" just because he wants you to tell him that yes, he's a good boy, it felt good and he did extremely well. That's when he flashes you one of those smiles that make your heart skip a bit. He's not a huge fan of punishments - quite the contrary, he hates them. The only ones he can put up with are edging and overstimulation, because they're not too rough. Anything else is probably going to make him cry. Blushes like crazy whenever you compliment him, especially if it's out of the blue, but boy, does he love that.
#day6#day6 smut#park sungjin#park sungjin smut#Park Jaehyung#park jaehyung smut#kim wonpil#kim wonpil smut#yoon dowoon#kang younghyun#kang younghyun smut#sub!younghyun#sub!Jae#sub!dowoon#sub!wonpil#sub!sungjin#yoon dowoon smut
96 notes
·
View notes
Note
Wonpil, I know you should be working, but I really need you... The toys you bought for me aren't enough...
"Such a needy baby, I buy you all the toys you want and you still want daddy to fuck you on top of that? Go into the bedroom and take your clothes off for me, I'll be in a couple of minutes, use a vibrator on yourself until I get in there."
-Kim Wonpil
#answered#kim wonpil#wonpil#day6 kim wonpil#day6 wonpil#day6#day6 smut#day6 boys#day6 boy group#day6 boyfriend#kpop smut#kpop idol smut#male idol#male idol smut#male kpop idol#male kpop idol smut#kim wonpil smut#wonpil smut#kim wonpil imagine#kim wonpil scenario#wonpil imagines#wonpil scenarios
49 notes
·
View notes
Note
day6 as boyfriends headcanons?? fluff and smut pls 🥺
A/N: I hope you enjoy this and I’m so sorry it took me so long to finish, I had bad writer’s block );
Sungjin
He gives you loving gazes all the time
You could be brushing your teeth and you look over to him
He’s looking at you like you’re his whole world
Oh, that’s right you are his whole world
“What? Do I have something on my face?”
“No, I just love looking at you.”
You have that romance movie cliché type of love
Your friends are jealous of the love you share together
However, he’s wary about PDA, but he will hold your hand in public
Maybe a kiss on the cheek
He just prefers to keep those intimate moments between the two of you
He occasionally serenades you with his guitar
Sometimes, you’ll ask him to play because it helps you fall asleep
He loves looking down to see you all curled up and hugging his pillow
Sex is absolutely amazing
You both praise the hell out of each other
It can get rough sometimes but that’s usually when he’s really stressed
But he always makes sure you’re okay with it beforehand too
He loves morning sex and the peppered kisses that come along with it
He loves the way you look when you’re riding him
It brings him to his knees every time
He will give you whatever you want if you ride him
You were sitting on the couch watching a show when you heard the front door open. You look over and you see Sungjin with his shoulders hanging low, he looks exhausted. He trudges over to you and you motion in front of you, “Sungjin, sit down,” you tell him, he gives a strange look but obliges. You help him take his jacket off and begin to massage his shoulders, working your hands to get the knots out. He lets out a few groans as he closes his eyes and relaxes under your touch. “Baby, why are you doing this?” he asks, curious at your sudden actions. “I knew you were practicing really hard today, I just wanted to help you relax a bit.” Your hands move down his arms, deeply massaging more. He lets his head fall back against your chest, turning his head to kiss your cheek. He wonders how he got so lucky to find someone like you.
Jae
#1 Supportive Boyfriend
He loves making you happy
You both are always joking around and pranking the others together
He loves it when you wear his clothing
Especially when the first thing he sees in the morning is you in only his shirt
“Babe, you’re drooling.”
He always makes sure you have a few of his shirts and hoodies before he leaves on tour
You will never not have any confidence around this man
He always hypes you up
He doesn’t really care about PDA
He will give you a loving kiss in public like nobody is watching
Silent giggles at night
He’s so playful with you
Being absolute crackheads together
So much kissing in the morning…plus other things
Morning sex is his favorite thing
Most of the time it happens cause all you’re wearing is his shirt
He just lifts the shirt up and slides into you
Loves pleasing you
Always eats you out like you’re his last meal
Such an amazing lover omfg
He wants to watch you come undone beneath him
He’ll definitely overstimulate the hell out of you
You were walking in the park with Jae, laughing at each other's jokes and stories from when you were younger. You looked over and saw an ice cream stand, immediately grabbing his hand and running over there to look at the selection. Before you could even grab your wallet and tell the worker what you wanted, Jae had already ordered your favorite flavor along with his own cone as he took his wallet out. You looked over to him smiling because he remembered your favorite, ”Thank you, Baby. you know I wasn’t expecting you to pay?” you tell him, before giving him a kiss on the cheek. He smiles over to you and nods, ”I know, but I still wanted to pay.” You chuckle then look down at his wallet and see in one of the clear sleeves a polaroid of the both of you. You had taken that picture on your first anniversary; you were both on the couch and he had his arms around you, and he was kissing your cheek. ”You keep that photo of us in your wallet?” you asked after he put his wallet in his pocket, the both of you grabbing your cones and walking down the path in the park. He quickly pulled his wallet back out and opened it to reveal the picture, he smiled so lovingly as he looked at the picture and remembered that day. ”Yeah, it’s my favorite picture of us.” ”Oh yeah, why’s that?” ”It’s the day I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you,” he softly said, looking over to you. You stopped at his confession, looking up at him and smiling, ”I love you so much, Jae,” you begin as you lean up and kiss him, ”You’re a damn cheesy,” you finish before slightly smearing your cone on his nose. He gasps and begins laughing, ”Oh, you’re so done for!”
Young K
What a gentleman
He randomly surprises you with flowers at work
He opens your car door for you
Actually, he opens every door for you
Even when you said he didn’t have to
But he just loves to do simple gestures like that
He always makes sure you’re taken care of
Especially when you’re sick
”Baby, I don’t want you to get sick!”
”I don't care, you need to be cared for! Now eat your soup and take your medicine.”
He’s very protective of you
But not in a toxic possessive way
You’re just his baby, you know?
He wants to make sure you don’t get hurt
Another one who’s very playful
Although, not so much in bed
He’s dominant and never lets you top
But jesus, is he so fucking great
He’ll have you crying in pleasure within 2 minutes
And that’s just when he uses his fingers
Don’t be a brat to this man cause oh boy
You’ll get punished with spankings, overstimulation, and orgasm denial
He won’t stop until you’re begging
But if you aren’t a brat
Look forward to praising and getting rewarded with what you want
Brian had taken you out on a picnic in an area that was very secluded and breathtaking, you laid in his arms, both overlooking the shallow river in front of you. Brian played with your hair as he hummed ’Fly Me to The Moon’ by Frank Sinatra, it was a scene out of a romance movie. ”The water looks so refreshing,” you stated, glancing up at him. He smiles then gets up and pulls you up with him ”Let’s go see how ’refreshing it is.” You giggle and run to the river with him, the cool water came up to your knees and you smirked at Brian and splashed him, he gives you a shocked look and returns the smirk ”Oh, you're gonna get it.” You both have a splash battle, your laughs erupting into the area around you. It ends with you jumping into his arms, he deeply kisses you then walks back to the picnic blanket and you both lay down with him on top of you. One thing leads to another and you’re both making love as the sunsets and twilight appears, a million stars shining on you both.
Wonpil
Absolutely soft for you
Loves kissing you so much
And just touching you
You have movie nights together
He can be such a romantic cliche
But you love it
He randomly surprises you with flowers
”I saw them, and I thought of you!”
He has big heart eyes for you
You could be doing a mundane task and he's just leaning on the wall watching you with a smile
Sometimes when you bend over while he's watching
His heart eyes turn to lust
And depending on whether he's in his dom or sub headspace
He either pushes you over the nearest surface and then fucks you until you're screaming
Or comes up behind you and whines for you to touch him while pressing his bulge against you
If he's in his dom headspace and you want your way
Start softly begging for him and then take his fingers and suck on them
He will give you exactly what you want
His sub headspace is so sfusud
If you're sitting down, he will get on his knees
Place kisses up your legs and tell you how much he needs you
You woke up and immediately called the dream you were having; it was a wet dream. The heat between your thighs was unbearable, you look over and see the Wonpil was still asleep, you sighed and decided to not wake him up, assuming he was exhausted after the previous night you had together. You slip your hand under your panties and begin rubbing your clit, your other hand covers your mouth to muffle the sounds trying to escape you. Just as you're about to push two fingers in, Wonpil’s voice fills the room ”What are you doing, Angel?” You halt your movements and widen your eyes, you begin to stutter while trying to find the words, his smirk is devilish as he hovers over you. ”I-I wasn't doing anything- I was j-” ”Don’t act so innocent, you had me pinned underneath you just last night,” He purrs into your ear, you crumble and start roaming your hands his body. ”Baby, I need you so much. Please touch me.” He leans down and places a kiss on your lips before replacing your hand in your panties with his own.
Dowoon
Another soft boy
He worships the ground you walk on
Makes sure you know how much he loves you everday
Ngl he is a little awkward at first in your relationship
But when he gets comfortable it’s amazing
You both have so much fun together
He tries to teach you how to play the drums
So patient with you and makes sure you don’t feel bad if you mess up
“Oops, not that one, Baby, you’re gonna hit the crash symbal not the hi-hat symbal. That’s okay though, I did that too when I was first learning! It took me forever to learn this part in this song.”
He’s always holding your hand
Anytime you ask him to help you with something he feels so happy
He loves it when you need him
And he loves it when you need him
When you need him, he feels so powerful and dominant
He’s definitely not a Hard Dom, he is sooo soft
He loves teasing you though
But when he is his usual submissive self
He is so pretty when he begs for you to fuck him
You caught him masturbating once and nearly fell apart when you heard him moaning your name
And you practically caved in when he looked up at you and pleaded for you to touch him
It was 2 A.M when you woke up to a call from Dowoon, he was on tour in a different country and even though it was only one more week until he was home, he was missing you a great deal. You groggily answer the phone, ”Hello?” ”Oh no, did I wake you up?” he asked, sounding a bit upset. You crack a small smile and reassuring him it's okay, besides you didn't have anything to do the next day, why not stay up all night talking to Dowoon? You both talk about each other's day, what was new and how his tour was going. There a small pause in the conversation before Dowoon speaks ”God...The things I would do just to see your face right now.” ”I know, Baby, I miss you so much right now.” ”One more week and then I'm cuddling you until the world ends.” You chuckle at his words, the both of you continue to talk until you end up falling asleep on the phone with him. Before Dowoon hung up, he said ”I love you so much, Baby, I'll see you when I get home.
#day6 headcanons#day6 smut#day6 imagines#day6 park jaehyung#day6 younghyun#day6 jae#day6 imagine#day6 scenarios#day6 sungjin#day6 park sungjin#day6 wonpil#day6 kim wonpil#day6 yoon dowoon#day6 young k#park jaehyung imagines#park jaehyung imagine#park jaehyung scenarios#park jaehyung x reader#young k smut#young k imagines#young k headcanons#young k imagine#park sungjin smut#sungjin imagines#park sungjin imagines#Sungjin headcanons#park sungjin imagine#wonpil imagines#wonpil smut#kim wonpil imagine
217 notes
·
View notes
Text
Pillow Talk Series | Suggestive / smut / fluff
. Jaehyung . Sungjin . Younghyun . Wonpil . Dowoon .
Good Point (m) | Wonpil | 800 words
Wonpil had his fingers laced with yours, just the way he liked it, feeling you straining in pleasure with every stroke of his member, your pulse a strong beat against his wrists. His thrusts were controlled, deep, his pupils blown but fixed onto yours, the eye contact making everything more sensual and passionate. You dug your nails into the back of his palms, signaling him that you were close and he angled his hips upwards, biting his bottom lip before swiping his tongue over them, drinking in the sight of you in your fucked out state.
"Come with me." You breathed out, your lids threatening to flutter close, as you felt yourself losing control, falling deeper and deeper into a euphoric state. He leaned closer, smiling widely as he kissed you, moaning into your mouth as he felt you tightening around him, squeezing him in the most pleasurable way until he felt himself falling apart in your hold.
He gradually decreased his pace until he stopped, still fully sheathed in you, his ragged breathing warm on your forehead. There was something intimate about the moment, your bodies connected as one, but with no rush to chase a high, the position rendering you unable to be impossibly closer to each other, tuning out both your senses to everything but the warmth you shared.
Wonpil delved down, pressing open mouthed kisses on your sweaty forehead, his exhales coming out as breathy moans. He kissed you desperately, savoring every inch of your face and you reciprocated, tilting your head upwards to grant him more access as he left marks on your neck, your fingers tangling in his curly hair, gentle tugs urging him on.
He pressed one last kiss where your left shoulder ends, lifting his head to hover above your face again. You smiled at each other, that dumb, lovestruck smile that you couldn't contain whenever your eyes met his.
For a while the two of you just stared at each other, no words spoken, touches minimal and light, just gazes full of adoration. You reached a hand out, tracing his jawline, him smiling at your action.
He sighed, “You’re unreal.”
“No, you’re unreal.”
You brought your hand down and his smile broke into a grin, eyes disappearing into crescent moons.
You raised a brow at him, “You okay?”
“Yeah.. I’m just, really happy?” His voice came out in a slight high pitched hiccup.
You chuckled, fingers moving to card his bangs, “Are you drunk?”
“No. Are you?”
You laughed at him, “Wonpil I didn’t even drink.”
“Oh.” He pressed his forehead against yours, “Can I kiss you?”
You held his chin between your index and thumb, “Why?”
“Because I like you.”
“Didn’t you kiss me enough already?” you teased, though both of you can see the way you were struggling to not smile.
“Do you ever get tired of kissing me?” he replied, unshaken.
You snaked your hand behind his neck, “Good point.” pulling him down, both of you giggling as your lips met. He held your face in his hands, thumbs firm below your jaw, cradling your face carefully, like you were his most prized possession. His mouth moved against yours languidly, groaning, when he felt you tilting your head upwards, kissing him deeper.
He nibbled on your lower lip, eliciting a soft moan out of you, your fingers moving to grab the soft hair at the back of his head. His tongue was inside your mouth, tasting you, his hold on your jaw stronger, making you relax into the pillows, enjoying the way he was leading the kiss.
When you felt like you were running out of air, you lightly pressed on his chest, and he pulled away instantly, pressing a final kiss on your chin before he spoke, “Thank you for always being there for me.”
You felt your pupils dilating as you softened, tucking him to rest against your chest. He shifted, his hair tickling your bare skin, moving to shift his weight to the side, instead of crushing your ribs.
“I mean it. For supporting me with every step I take, I can never thank you enough for it.”
He pressed a soft kiss to your collarbone, “It goes without saying but I hope you know that I’d be here for you too. I may not be able to help you with everything but I want you to know that I am here for you.”
"I would do anything for you." He continued, smiling a smile that you were not able to see, but could hear from the tone of his voice.
“Anything?” you asked, interest piqued.
He dragged his fingers across your lower stomach, humming knowingly, “Pizza or chicken?”
You paused, before giggling, “How do you know?”
“Well you’re always hungry after sex.”
“Good point. Anything warm, by the way.”
He got up, pressing a kiss to your forehead before reaching out for his phone on the stand, taking one of your hand in his, thumb stroking your skin softly. “Ok love."
79 notes
·
View notes
Text
Making Out w/ Day6
“Hi! could i request a making out with Day6 like you did with NCT please? thank you :))”
----------
Jae
relaxed.
the most chill make out session you could ever experience tbh
just a lot of very lazy, kinda sloppy kisses
lowkey a wet kisser lmao
likes to make out with you on top of him
his hands will be running up and down your back
you’ll feel his grip on you getting tighter and tighter if he ends up getting turned on lmao
9 times out of 10 will lead to something more
Sungjin
gentle.
he’ll hold you as close as possibly can
soft little kisses
likes to kiss you near your ear so he can whisper sweet lil things to you
keeps his hands as close to the booty as possible whilst still being a gentleman lol
when he gets into its, his kisses are suuuuper slow and deep
literally the type of makeout sessions that make it feel like you’re the only people left in the whole world oof what a man
always pulls away and places a lil kiss on your forehead awh
Young K
playful
doesn’t really have a go-to style, likes to keep things fun and funky fresh
always starts off super casual and lighthearted
lots of light pecks and slow kisses
can get pretty...assertive with his kisses lol
uses a lot of tongue
he’s the type to back you into a wall as he kisses you
always leaves it up to you as to whether to take things further
Wonpil
restless
super fidgety, he likes to move around a lot lol
literally cannot ever keep his hands to himself
they usually settle on your hips though
you can totally feel his massive smile in the kiss its v cute
makes the teeny tiniest little noises every now and then
kiss along his jawline and he’ll become a whole mess lmao hell love it
depending how far yall take it, he’ll probably end up being super needy lol
Dowoon
apprehensive
you’ll be able to feel his shaky breath against your skin before he kisses you lol
likes to make out sitting down, so y'all can get fully comfy
taps little rhythms on your sides
really not confident in his skills
you’ll have to take the lead lmao
uses a lot of tongue, but not necessarily on purpose
super eager, he’ll probably pop a boner just from making out lmao
#day6#day6 imagines#day6 smut#day6 reactions#day6 jae#young k#day6 young k#brian kang#kang younghyun#day6 brian#park sungjin#day6 sungjin#kim wonpil#wonpil#day6 wonpil#yoon dowoon#dowoon#day6 dowoon#young k smut#dowoon smut#wonpil smut#jae smut#park jaehyung#sungjin smut
481 notes
·
View notes
Text
⤑ genre: supernatural au, werecat!Wonpil, smut
⤑ pairing: werecat!Wonpil x witch!OC
⤑ warning: smut, supernatural elements, sexual content, violence, and an extreme amount of fluff at the end lol
⤑ summary: Being cursed a werecat, Wonpil wishes he'd been bitten by a werewolf. Instead of turning into a fearsome half man, half beast every full moon, he turns into an eight pound black house cat. What will happen one night when he gets rescued by a witch named Ok-hee and taken to her home?
⤑ word count: 11.2k
a/n: This story was so hard to get started but here we are. Also, Wonpil is SERIOUSLY underappreciated on this site and he needs more content which I am more than willing to provide. Another note; black cats are actually considered extremely LUCKY and they protect your house. So don’t turn down black cats if you’re looking to adopt. They are wonderful companions. And if you do own a black cat, or any cat for that matter, PLEASE BRING THEM INSIDE ON AND AROUND HALLOWEEN. Violence towards cats, especially black cats, increases around this holiday so please bring your furbabies inside at night, even if they don’t like it. Protect them at all cost!
➭ collab masterlist
Wonpil looked up at the sky, the soft grey clouds overhead giving nothing away for what was to come. He let out a deep sigh and looked back down as the light for the crosswalk changed, allowing the pedestrians on either side to cross safely. He followed the small crowd as he walked, continuing on his way. He chose this small town to live in because of its size and population.
He used to live in a bustling metropolis but realized that it was too dangerous for him in his current… condition.
Wonpil was a werecat and before you get any ideas, no. He does not turn into that. Unlike a werewolf which becomes a half man, half beast, Wonpil’s cat form is anything but beastly. He turns into an 8 pound black house cat. A curse set upon him when he was a child and was bitten by a stray cat that later turned out to be a werecat as well.
A voice brought Wonpil out of his thoughts and he turned his head slightly to see two elderly women looking at a cluster of papers stapled to a bulletin board, grim looks on their faces as they spoke in hushed tones. “It’s getting worse,” one woman said, to which the other woman shook her head solemnly. “Those poor creatures,” she added before the women continued on their way, giving Wonpil a chance to glance at the paper they had been studying before.
It was a collection of missing cat posters. There had to have been at least a dozen. His eyes wandered over the lost cat posters and mentions of various rewards for their safe return only Wonpil knew there would be no happy reunions this time. Not this time of the year. He forced himself to turn away, trying not to think of what had become of the unfortunate felines.
Halloween was a week away and coincidentally, so was the full moon. Wonpil’s werecat curse meant that his transformations were to start tonight. The week leading up to any full moon meant that was a week where each night after sunset, Wonpil would be forced to turn into a cat. He’d been through hundreds of transformations at this point in his life so it was all very routine.
A chorus of caws sounded overhead and Wonpil looked up to see a few ravens flying in circles and one perched on a street light. He watched as the perched bird looked down at him and made eye contact. He felt strange. As if he wasn’t looking at a bird but that was preposterous. Of course he was looking at a bird. What else would it be? He turned away and hurried down the sidewalk, pushing this strange encounter from his mind.
Finally reaching his home, Wonpil let himself into the condo, closing and locking the door behind him as he hurried into his kitchen to deposit his groceries. Shrugging off his coat, he moved to hang it up in the hall closet before returning to put away his food.
While restocking his pantry, a sharp tap on the window caught his attention and he spun around to see a raven sitting on the window sill outside his window. It peered in at him and Wonpil felt as if it was staring at him. He slowly moved closer to examine the bird closely but was startled when it tapped its beak sharply against the glass before letting out a series of caws.
Wonpil reached the window and opened it. The raven sat still, looking around and then up at him before hopping inside. Wonpil stared cautiously at the corvid, wondering why it was behaving so weird. Its gaze met his and it let out a shrill caw, ruffling its feathers. Wonpil felt a shiver run up his spine and he grabbed a nearby dish towel and began to shoo the bird away, flapping the towel at it.
The raven cawed at him, backing up as he waved the towel at it. Once it had stepped outside the window, Wonpil hurried and slammed it shut, turning the lock for good measure. The raven sat still, watching him indignantly through the glass pane. Wonpil untied the tied backs and let the curtains fall, covering the window and putting the bird out of his mind.
Once his groceries were put away, Wonpil made himself a quick snack, checking the clock and seeing he only had an half an hour left before his first transformation. He closed all the curtains in his home, checked that all doors and windows were closed and locked before sitting down on the couch to watch some television. Checking his watch, he saw it was almost time and undid the watch before setting it aside and turning off the TV. The old grandfather clock in the hallway started chiming as the hour hand hit the 7 and Wonpil took a deep breath.
He felt his body heat up, a tell tale sign of his impending transformation. He slowly got to his feet as his heart race accelerated, his breathing growing unsteady as he attempted to gain control over himself. His face began to itch as whiskers attempted to pierce their way out of his skin. He resisted the urge to scratch as his entire body started to heat up to an unbearable temperature.
He let out a low groan as he felt his anatomy shift, his plantigrade feet turning into digitigrade as he hurriedly untied and kicked off his shoes. Cracking and the sounds of bones popping could be heard as his bone structure literally rearranged itself and black fur started to grow quickly out of his skin, his body started to shrink as he transformed. He felt his canines erupt, growing in length.
His clothes no longer fit him as he dropped to his hands and knees, dropping his head low as he endured the slight pain of a tail growing from the end of his spine and his ears started to elongate and rise above his head. Still shrinking, he disappeared inside his shirt, his senses overwhelmed, Wonpil fell onto his side and just as quickly as it started, it was over. He sat up, aware that his body was no longer human. He pawed his way out of the shirt until he was free. Everything around him in his home was much larger now. He looked around before stretching, reaching his paws out in front of him.
Once stretched, Wonpil trotted over to the fireplace, hopping on the recliner next to it and then jumping onto the mantle to get a good look at himself in the mirror. He looked like he always did. A black cat with yellow eyes. A distant sound caught his attention and he flicked his ears backwards to listen. A rustling in the bushes outside his home. He hopped down from the mantle and made his way over to the front door. He meowed loudly, scratching at the wood before a sound from the bushes in the back garden caught his attention. He turned quickly, his eyes catching sight of the cat flap.
He trotted over to it and pushed through to find it was unlocked. He entered the back garden and sat on the stone steps. Peering overhead, he saw the moon and stared at it. ‘Stupid rock.’ Wonpil felt the breeze blow through his fur and a scent caught his attention. He heard rustling again and made his way to the bush to investigate. If he was lucky, maybe he’d find some dinner.
Peering inside the bush turned out to be useless as whatever was there was gone already so instead, he made his way over to his garden gate and slipped between the bars. He headed out into the night, following his instincts and his nose. A raven screamed at him from a stop sign and Wonpil arched his back, his hair standing on end in an attempt to make himself look bigger. Scarier.
The raven ruffled its feathers and took to the sky, letting out a cacophony of caws and shrieks before it flew off into the night. ‘What does that bird want?’ Wonpil asked himself as he stared after the corvid before he pushed it from his mind and continued on his way. He was starting to get hungry.
He walked and walked until he reached the town park that was settled into a cut out from the forest on the edge of town. Wonpil made his way into the park, hoping to find a mouse or something to sate his appetite. He was walking along when he came across something he hoped he’d never see whilst in his cat form. A group of teenage boys in the park at night.
Hoping the kids hadn’t seen him, he tried to sneak away but one of the boys yelled out. “Oi! Look!” he said, pointing Wonpil out. The boys immediately gave chase as Wonpil tried to get away, his sound of his paws inaudible over the sound of his heart beat. ‘Where’s the exit?’ he asked himself as he tried to flee but it was no use. He made a wrong turn and found himself in a dead end. He turned around to head back and maybe find a nice tree to climb but found his path blocked.
“I found him!” one of the boys called to his friends. Arching his back and flattening his ears, Wonpil let out a growl as the boys advanced on him. “Look at the scaredy cat,” one boy taunted while another searched the path for a handful of rocks. The boys then took turns tossing the stones at Wonpil, not trying to hit him but enough to scare him. He let out a loud yowl when one rock actually bounced off the path and hit him. The boys just laughed and continued to torment him.
‘I have to find a way out!’ Wonpil thought to himself, his eyes scanning the scene and trying to find an opening. Another rock came flying and hit him in the eye. He let out a shriek, blinded by the attack. The leader of the gang advanced on him, a sickening grin on his face. Wonpil hissed at him, following it with a series of growls. The leader only laughed and reached for him. Wonpil struck, slashing at him with his claws and injuring the kid who promptly let out a howl of pain. Wonpil took this moment of confusion among the boys to run but was grabbed by the scruff of his neck and lifted off the ground.
He hissed and growled and scratched but it was no use. He was caught. The leader of the gang glared at him. “Stupid cat!” he yelled. “Think you can scratch me and get away with it?” he said. He reached out to grab Wonpil but stopped when a soft voice called out.
“What is going on?” The boys glanced over. Wonpil too looked over to see a young woman standing at the end of the path, her large eyes looking curiously at the group. Her eyes caught sight of the cat and she immediately knew what was going on. “Stay out of this, lady!” one of the bigger boys warned.
The woman advanced on the group. “Let that poor cat go,” she said softly. The boys just laughed at her request. The woman was not smiling. “I said,” she stated, advancing slowly on the group. “Let. That. Cat. Go.” She stood only feet from the group now and Wonpil was worried she might get hurt. She was outnumbered. The boys just laughed again. “Go home, bitch,” one of the boys said. The woman smiled this time. “Wrong word,” she merely said before raising her hands to the side slowly.
The boys watched as a light started to emit from her. Wonpil watched the way her hair moved in the wind, her eyes shut as she started to glow brighter and brighter until she opened her eyes and what Wonpil saw next shocked him. Her eyes were white and glowing. The light emitting from her started to pulsate, slowly at first before becoming faster and faster.
“What the-” one of the boys started but couldn’t finish as a large pulse of light hit the group and knocked them back into the bushes. Wonpil thought he would be thrown with them but instead, he remained stationary in the air. He was floating where he had been previously held. He looked up to see the woman return to normal before she walked over to him, pulling the shawl she was wearing off and wrapping him in it and cradling him close. “Come on, little one,” she whispered and turned to head deeper into the park. Wonpil watched as the trees grew denser and denser before he passed out.
---------
When he woke up the next morning, Wonpil was extremely aware of the fact he was not in his home. He rolled onto his back and stared up at the unfamiliar ceiling. He was lying in a bed that was not his, wearing clothes that were not his own. He sat up quickly and glanced around, taking in his surroundings.
As if on cue, footsteps sounded from down the hallway, making their way to the door to the room he was in. Wonpil tensed up, fearing the worst but the door swung open and he was pleasantly surprised to see a very beautiful young woman standing before him. She gave him a kind smile, a tray in her hands.
She entered the room and set the tray on the bed next to Wonpil before standing up straight and walking over to the window, pulling back one of the curtains to throw the room into the dim light of the sunrise. “Good morning,” she said in a soft tone. Wonpil couldn’t help but feel safe in her presence and all apprehension washed away as he realized how hungry he was. He started to dig into his breakfast, stealing occasional glances at the woman.
A memory flashed before him of the night before. That same kind smile, being wrapped and cradled like a babe in her shawl, and the forest growing denser before he blacked out. Wonpil swallowed his pancakes and looked at the woman. “Uh,” he began, uncertain of what to say. “ The woman spoke before he could. “What is your name?” she asked. Wonpil scratched the back of his neck nervously.
“Uh, Wonpil,” he replied. “My name is Kim Wonpil.” The woman smiled at him. “It’s nice to meet you, Kim Wonpil. My name is Yoon Ok-hee,” she said, giving a slight bow of her head. “Nice to meet you, too,” Wonpil replied. ‘I guess,’ he added in his head. He started eating again before a question forced its way out of him. “Are you a witch?” he asked. Ok-hee smiled and nodded again. “I am,” she admitted.
“And what about you?” she asked. Wonpil looked at her with wide eyes. “M-me? Oh no, no,” he said chuckling. “I’m not a witch,” he added. Ok-hee smiled, concealing a giggle. “No, I know that,” she said. “What I meant was, how long have you been a werecat?” she asked. Wonpil choked on his orange juice and Ok-hee flicked her finger, allowing the juice to go smoothly down his throat.
“I- I’m n-not-- I m-mean, h-how did you-?” he sputtered. The witch held her hand up, silencing him effortlessly. “I know you’re a werecat simply because one, you don’t move and behave like a normal cat and two, I watched you transform back into a human last night.” Wonpil suddenly felt very self conscious. She had seen him naked! Sensing what he was thinking, Ok-hee smiled again.
“Don’t worry,” she said, catching Wonpil’s attention. “I didn’t touch or look at you,” she added. “I’m a witch.” Wonpil nodded slowly. “So you didn’t see?” he asked, glancing down at his lap before looking back up at Ok-hee. She gave a mischievous grin before shaking her head. “No, I didn’t see anything,” she replied, which made Wonpil feel infinitely better. The last thing he needed was an extremely gorgeous witch seeing his… assets.
“So,” Wonpil said, earning the Witch’s undivided attention. “Have you lived in town long?” he asked. The Witch smiled, thinking purposefully before she spoke. “I have,” she replied. Wonpil thought this response odd considering the amount of time she thought about it before answering but before he could ask, he caught a glimpse of a clock and saw the time. “Oh my goodness!” he shouted, scrambling out of the bed. “I’m going to be late!” he said rushing towards the door.
He stopped and turned to face the Witch, who hadn’t moved from her seat by the window. “Thank you for last night,” he said softly. The Witch smiled knowingly. “Of course,” she replied. “Feel free to come here any time,” she added. Wonpil smiled at her before rushing out of her front door. Once outside in the forest, he realized just exactly how deep in the woods he was. He ran down the path stopping to glance back at the tiny cottage nestled in a thick patch of trees and boulders.
He continued to run and run until he was out of the woods, literally, and back in town. He made his way hastily to his home and let himself in through the backdoor using his garden key. Once inside, he hurried to his bathroom and took a boiling hot shower to scrub away the dirt from his feet from running through the woods. He cleaned himself and got out of the shower, shutting off the hot water.
Once he had wrapped a towel around his waist, he glanced in the foggy mirror and checked out his reflection. His eye had a small cut underneath on his unlid but he could see just fine. The Witch no doubt cleaned his wounds and took care of him while he was passed out.
Wonpil finished drying off and got changed before heading out of his house and hurrying down the street to the bookshop where he worked. He entered through the back door, apologizing profusely to his boss who waved him off. “It’s not like we’re busy,” his boss said in a monotone voice from his office. Wonpil put on his apron, tying it on and making sure he had his necessary materials in the pockets.
Once behind the counter, he went to work counting the till and setting up his station. It was a part-time job, but the owner paid well and it was quiet. The work was tedious at times but Wonpil didn’t mind. It allowed him to read new books all the time and it was off the main road so it was never busy.
Work went by slowly at first while Wonpil cleaned the shelves and reorganized the books at the front counter. He took pride in his work, even if it wasn’t much and the owner did truly appreciate the hard work and dedication Wonpil put into the job.
Wonpil was immersed in a fantasy book behind the counter when he heard the office door close. “I’m going to run down to the bakery and pick up lunch. Do you want anything?” his boss asked. “Just a bagel and coffee,” Wonpil replied softly. “Strawberry cream cheese and a latte?” his boss asked with a half smile. Wonpil nodded and without another word, the owner left the shop to Wonpil who returned to his book, eager to see what was going to happen to the protagonist and his friends.
What felt like seconds but was more like several minutes passed when the door opened again. Wonpil knew it was too soon for his boss to be back, so he marked his place in the book and set it aside. He looked up to see a familiar face entering the shop.
“Ok-hee?” he asked. The Witch looked genuinely surprised to see him there and gave him a warm smile. “So this is what you were late for?” she asked. Wonpil nodded. “Y-yes. I work here,” he said, realizing how stupid he sounded only seconds later. ‘Of course she knows you work here, idiot,’ he told himself. Ok-hee seemed amused but said nothing more before she walked away from the door and started perusing the shelves.
“C-can I help you find something?” Wonpil inquired nervously. Ok-hee poked her head out from behind one of the shelves. “No,” she said playfully. Wonpil watched as she continued to shop, making her way through the sections. She passed fiction, non-fiction, history, young adult, until she was nearly at the back of the shop in a section that was extremely fitting to her nature.
Occult.
“Do you need help with anything?” Wonpil asked from his place behind the counter. Ok-hee turned to flash him a bright smile. “No, I've got it,” she replied. Wonpil watched as she pulled down books, opened them only to browse a few pages before snapping them shut and placing them back on the shelf. He watched as she did this numerous times before he hurried out from behind the counter and over to where she stood. “Were you looking for something specific?” he asked.
Ok-hee turned and smiled at him. “Something? No,” she replied. “But someone?” she asked, slowly advancing on him, forcing him to back up until the backs of his knees hit the couch positioned out of sight of the door. Wonpil glanced down at the couch quickly and back up at Ok-hee before she placed a hand on his chest and pushed him down onto the sofa. She climbed onto his lap and Wonpil felt his face burn as it started to redden. “Uh,” he whispered. “I-I don’t think this is a good idea.”
The Witch smiled at him, reaching up to cup his cheeks softly. “What’s not a good idea?” she asked softly. Wonpil couldn’t find the right words to explain why he thought her straddling him in the occult section of the bookstore he worked at was a good idea because all he could think of at the moment was the feeling of her-
A loud ringing brought him out of his trance and he saw that Ok-hee was standing by the shelf she had been earlier. Wonpil quickly got up and hurried up to greet whomever came into the store. A mother and her young children asked him where the children’s section was and Wonpil pointed them in the right direction before slipping behind the counter, trying to hide the growing problem in his pants. Thankfully his apron did a pretty good job of that on its own.
He glanced up as the mother and her children returned quickly, having found exactly what they were looking for. Wonpil rang their order up and told the mother her total. As she pulled the notes out of her wallet, Wonpil noticed Ok-hee walking up to the counter, a rather large book in her arms. She gave him a mischievous smile as she got in line. The mother paid in exact change and took her bag. “Thank you for coming in!” Wonpil said as they left the store, leaving him alone once again with the Witch.
“Did you find what you were looking for?” he asked quietly. She set the book in her arms on the counter just as the door opened again and Wonpil looked up to see his boss had returned with a bag from the bakery and two cups of coffee. “No one robbed the place?” his boss asked jokingly as he walked past, smiling at Ok-hee and offering a “good afternoon,” as he did. She returned his greeting before looking at Wonpil as his boss disappeared into his office.
Wonpil glanced down at the book and felt his blood run cold. ‘Lycanthropy and its Many Different Forms.’ He looked up at Ok-hee who had a wide smile on her face now. “This isn’t funny,” he hissed. Ok-hee’s smile didn’t falter. “Could you please ring me up? I have places to be,” she asked politely.
Wonpil hesitantly grabbed the book and started to ring her up, punching in the numbers. “Unless you’d like me to stay so we can play on that couch in the occult section,” he heard her whisper in a seductive tone. Wonpil’s eyes snapped up to meet hers and his suspicions were confirmed.
So he hadn’t imagined that. It had actually happened. Ok-hee smiled wider. “Come by after your shift and I’ll take care of that,” she added, leaning onto the counter and glancing down at his apron. Wonpil set the book back down and told her the total. Ok-hee handed him a note and he gave her back her change.
“Thank you and have a nice day,” Wonpil said, trying to convey that this meeting was over. Ok-hee shrugged. “You know where to find me if you change your mind,” she said before walking to the door, opening it with a ring of the bell and stepping out onto the sidewalk.
Wonpil watched her through the window until she disappeared down the sidewalk before he let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. He heard a door open and he glanced over as his boss appeared, walking over and setting a small paper sack and a latte on the counter for him. Wonpil thanked him and picked up his beverage, taking a sip and then opening the paper sack to dig into his bagel.
The rest of his shift passed without incident and Wonpil left early at the insistence of his boss, giving him just enough time to get home and prepare to transform again. He was walking down the sidewalk past the park when he noticed the kids from last night loitering around the entrance of the park. He felt his blood boil as he glared at them, particularly the leader.
“Hey!” Wonpil shouted when he was close enough and the kids all looked at him, confusion written on their faces. “What do you want?” the leader asked as Wonpil approached them. Wonpil didn’t stop until he was in the leader’s face. “You think it’s funny to attack and torture cats? Is it fun to hurt innocent animals for no reason?” he asked in a low tone. The kids looked at him, eyes wide with shock.
“N-no,” the leader said softly as Wonpil advanced on him, clearly much older and bigger than the bully. “Then pick on someone your own size from now on or the Witch in the woods will get you,” he barked. He glanced around before adding, “ALL of you.” He then continued on, knocking past the kids and heading for his home, a sense of justice blanketing him.
Once he was inside the safety of his home. He locked the doors and this time remembered to latch the catflap. While he was preparing for his evening, a thought crossed his mind. ‘You know where to find me if you change your mind.’ Ok-hee’s words rang in his mind and he found himself unlatching the catflap. ‘It’s not because I want to sleep with her,’ he told himself. ‘I just felt safe in her cottage.’
Wonpil’s transformation that night was the same as it had been the night before. Once he freed himself from his now too large shirt, he headed for the catflap and out into the night. He took extra care, making sure no bullies were around as he headed into the park and ran to the forest, making his way to the path that would lead him to the Witch’s house. He trotted along the path until the familiar cottage came into view. Outside in the garden, he saw Ok-hee as she went about her business.
He slowly approached until he was at the edge of her garden. He saw her tense up and turn slowly. When her eyes caught sight of him, Wonpil saw her relax and a smile spread across her face. “You came back,” she said as Wonpil made his way over to where she knelt in the dirt. He meowed at her and she reached down to pet him, giving him a few strokes before she continued to dig around in the dirt. She had a basket where she was putting vegetables. Once she finished she stood up, grabbing the basket and headed for her door. She stopped and turned to Wonpil. “You coming?” she asked.
Wonpil stood and ran over to her door, rushing inside before she headed in, shutting and locking the door behind her. Once inside, the Witch headed to her kitchen and started cleaning the vegetables. Wonpil jumped up into a chair to watch her. “Are you just going to watch me all night?” she asked, glancing over her shoulder at the black cat. Wonpil let out another meow in response which made Ok-hee chuckle. “Alright, then,” she said before going back to her work.
For the rest of the evening, Wonpil watched her work as she finished cleaning the vegetables and put them away to store. He then watched as she took the dried herbs she had hanging in her kitchen and started to grind them up. She looked at Wonpil who watched her curiously. He hopped up onto the table and walked over to sniff the mortar in her hands. He then looked up at her. “You want to know what I’m doing?” she asked. Wonpil meowed again, his way of saying yes.
“I’m making spells,” Ok-hee said as she grabbed a few more herbs and added them to the mortar and started grinding again. “People from the town come to me and ask me for remedies for all sorts of ailments and the like. So I make them natural remedies, or spells, as I call them. You don’t have to be a witch to make spells work,” she added, looking at the cat.
Once she finished fulfilling her orders, she sat down by the fireplace and grabbed her knitting. Wonpil jumped up onto the footrest to watch her before Ok-hee moved her knitting and patted her lap. Wonpil hesitated before jumping into her lap and curling up while Ok-hee continued to knit. Wonpil fell asleep only to be woken up by Ok-hee moving to stand up, she cradled him in her arms and carried him to the bedroom where she set him down at the foot of her bed and moved to change into her nightgown.
Wonpil shut his eyes to give her some privacy but couldn’t help his curiosity and opened one eye where he could see the Witch facing away from him, stripped bare. He watched as she grabbed her nightgown and pulled it on over her head, letting the material fall down to the floor. He shut his eye and pretended to be asleep as she turned and got into bed, pulling the covers up over her and the lights went out. It didn’t take much longer after for Wonpil to pass out again.
---
Wonpil continued this routine, spending the night at Ok-hee’s and getting up to go to work the next morning then coming back to spend the night again. When she asked him one morning why he kept coming back, he told her it was because he felt safe in her house. He could be himself and not have to worry. Ok-hee didn’t seem to mind his company either.
After the bookshop encounter, she never made another pass at him and she stopped teasing him completely. She would never admit it to Wonpil, but his presence made her feel accepted and safe, so she obviously didn’t mind having him in her home.
The days passed and soon, it was the morning of Halloween.
The sound of birds chirping woke Wonpil from his restful state and he wearily opened his eyes. The soft sunlight from the morning passed through the partially open curtains, hitting the floor and the blankets at the foot of the bed.
Wonpil rolled over to peek at the Witch sleeping peacefully behind him. She was even more beautiful in the morning sun than Wonpil had previously thought.
He sat up slowly, trying not to disturb her sleep as he grabbed the pair of sweats resting on the cushioned bench at the end of the bed. He slowly slipped his legs into the pants and stood to pull them up. He heard a soft moan behind him and quickly turned his head to see Ok-hee was waking up. Her eyes fluttered open and her expression immediately softened when she caught sight of Wonpil.
“Good morning,” she murmured. Wonpil smiled shyly at her. “Morning,” he mumbled. His heart raced as the Witch reached out a hand for him and he took it without hesitation, allowing her to pull him back into the bed and he settled under the covers next to her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close.
The two sat there for a moment, before the Witch spoke. “Do you want breakfast?” she asked, looking up at him. Wonpil shook his head silently, burying his face in the Witch’s hair. “No,” he said, his voice muffled. Ok-hee giggled and let out a content sigh. “I just want to stay like this forever,” Wonpil said softly. Ok-hee nodded. “Me too,” she whispered.
Silence fell between the pair before Wonpil softly kissed the Witch’s head. She looked up at him again, their eyes meeting before she connected their lips in a soft kiss. Pulling back, Ok-hee studied Wonpil’s expression. Before she could say anything, Wonpil pulled her back in for another kiss. Ok-hee’s hands moved, grabbing Wonpil’s shoulders. One of her legs moved, hooking around his waist.
The action spurred Wonpil on and he rolled onto his back, pulling Ok-hee on top of him. She leaned over, reconnecting their lips in a rushed kiss. Wonpil’s hands grabbed the thin material of her nightgown and slowly pushed it up to her waist.
He knew by now that she didn’t wear panties to bed and wasn’t surprised to see her naked core pressed against his sweats right above where his cock was starting to harden. Wanting her to feel him, Wonpil grabbed Ok-hee’s hips and slowly moved them, grinding her into the material of his sweats. The Witch let out a soft moan which ignited a fire inside the werecat.
Wonpil sat up quickly, pulling the nightgown off Ok-hee and throwing it aside, leaving her bare before him. Her dark hair fell down past her shoulders, covering her chest as she sat on him. “God, you’re beautiful,” he whispered, his hands grabbing her thighs and smoothing over the skin until he cupped her backside in his hands.
Ok-hee’s hips moved of her own accord, rubbing against the thick material under her with each movement. Her walls clenched around nothing as her wetness seeped out, starting to coat the front of Wonpil’s sweatpants. He didn’t seem to mind however as he guided her movements.
Ok-hee whimpered as her clit brushed against the material. “Do that again,” Wonpil breathed and Ok-hee obliged, rubbing harder against him. By then, she could feel Wonpil’s erection through his pants and she wanted more. Without a word, she climbed off him before untying the strings on his sweats and pulling them down, exposing his hard length.
Ok-hee discarded his pants in the same manner he discarded her nightgown before straddling him again, this time her wet cunt meeting the smooth skin of his girth and she let out a moan, rolling her hips and rubbing her clit along the underside of his shaft.
Wonpil let out a shaky breath, hands moving up Ok-hee’s body to cup her breast. “I need more,” Ok-hee whispered. Before Wonpil could say anything, she was raising her hips and grabbing his cock with her hand, giving him a few strokes before aligning the tip with her entrance and sinking down on him. Wonpil let out a strained groan, having never felt anything quite like it. Ok-hee didn’t stop until she was filled to the hilt with him. Once he was fully inside her, she waited, allowing both of them to adjust to the feeling. Her body felt like it was on fire. She felt indescribable.
“Move,” she heard Wonpil whine, bucking his hips slightly. Ok-hee did as he asked and slowly started to rock on him, feeling every inch of him rub against her walls. “Fuck,” she cursed, leaning over to rest her hands on his chest and slowly started to roll her hips. A deep moan left Wonpil’s lips as the head of his cock hit deeper inside Ok-hee than he thought possible. “Ride me,” he breathed, his hands grabbing her ass and squeezing, kneading the soft flesh with his fingers.
She didn’t need to be told twice and started lifting her hips and sinking back down on him. “You feel so good, baby,” she heard him whimper. Ok-hee moved faster, ignoring the burn in her thighs as she bounced on him, the sound of skin against skin filling the room. “I need more,” Wonpil said before sitting up and flipping Ok-hee onto her back and starting to thrust into her. The Witch let out a yelp as Wonpil pushed her thighs further apart and slammed into her.
“Am I hurting you?” she heard him ask from above her. Ok-hee shook her head. “No, don’t stop,” she begged. “Feels so good.” Wonpil leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her lips contrasting with the sinful motions of his hips against hers. She could feel her juices spilling out of her and coat the sheets beneath her, but Ok-hee didn’t care. All she wanted was him to pound her repeatedly until she was screaming his name. “Wonpil,” she moaned. The werecat slowed his pace to hear what his lover wanted to say.
“Yes?” he asked softly. “Fuck me,” the Witch said softly. “Hmm?” Wonpil asked, not hearing what she asked. “I said fuck me,” Ok-hee repeated. “Fuck me hard and make me scream,” she added. Wonpil smirked and threw her legs over his shoulders before grabbing her hips and pounding into her hard, like she asked of him. Ok-hee let out a shrill scream of pleasure at being fucked the way she wanted.
Wonpil felt her nails dig into his shoulder as he rocked into her, the room once more being filled with the sound of skin against skin as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his release. He slowed his hips to a deep roll, watching Ok-hee as she arched her back off the sheets and let out a deep, wanton moan. Focusing more on quality over quantity, Wonpil continued this slow, steady pace until he felt his impending release subside.
“What are you doing?” Ok-hee whined. Wonpil let out a soft chuckle. “I was about to finish,” he said matter-of-factly. “I didn’t want to come just yet,” he added. Ok-hee opened her mouth to reply but her words fell short when a particularly hard thrust from Wonpil made her squeak out instead. She bit into her bottom lip gently, letting her eyes flutter shut as the werecat continued to thrust into her sharply.
“Are you close?” she heard her lover ask. Feeling the familiar tension in her abdomen and the heat spreading throughout her body, Ok-hee nodded. “Yes,” the Witch said. “I’m close.” Wonpil leaned down, pressing his lips against hers as he continued to rock into her, each stroke of his cock sending shivers of pleasure through her body. “Are you gonna come for me?” Wonpil whispered against her lips. With a soft whimper, the Witch nodded, her thighs tightening around Wonpil’s waist as the knot in her stomach tightened unbearable before it snapped and her climax hit her, a loud, shrill moan leaving her lips.
Realizing, she had come, Wonpil wasted no time in chasing his own high, thrusting repeatedly into Ok-hee until his own release came and he spilled into her with a low, strained groan, painting her walls with his seed. His arms shaking, Wonpil allowed himself to rest his head in the crook of Ok-hee’s neck, his panting matching her own as they tried to regain what little composure they had left.
After a few minutes, Wonpil finally pulled back to look at the Witch lying beneath him. Her hair fanned out on the pillow under her head, her cheeks flushed with pink and her green eyes glossy. He’d never seen someone look so stunning before. Giving her a small smile, he leaned in once more to press his lips softly against hers. “How are you feeling?” he asked when they parted. Ok-hee smiled back at him, a content sigh leaving her lips. “I feel great,” she said, one of her hands moving to cup his cheek.
He leaned into the touch, her thumb caressing his cheek. It had been so long since he had been close to anyone like that. It was nice, to say the least. Opening his eyes, Wonpil was met with the same beautiful creature that had been a moaning mess just a few moments before. “Shall we get something to eat?” Ok-hee asked, cocking her head, fixing him with those same glossy, green eyes. Wonpil nodded.
“Sure, but I have to go home and grab some things and then I’ll be right back,” he said, nuzzling her nose with his, smiling as she giggled. His lips found hera again and he was surprised how much he didn’t want to stop kissing her. No one had ever made him feel this way before.
Finally, after much insistence and the sounds of both of their stomachs rumbling, the pair got up, half dressing to make their way into the kitchen where Wonpil sat with a mug of coffee in hand as he watched Ok-hee work her magic, so to speak, in the kitchen, making a quick breakfast before setting a plate down in front of him. The two ate and joked as the sun continued to rise.
“Don’t you work today?” Ok-hee asked. Wonpil shook his head. “I don’t work weekends,” he said, setting his now empty mug down. “But I do have a few errands to run,” he added. Ok-hee watched as he got to his feet, stretching his arms over head and admiring his body. Wonpil looked down and caught her checking him out, to which she flushed and looked away from his body and back up to his face. “You leaving?” she asked, a hint of sadness to her tone. Wonpil leaned down and kissed her again. He really loved kissing her.
“Yes,” he said softly. “I’ll be right back,” he added. Ok-hee nodded as he headed to the bedroom to grab the hoodie he had brought with him before sliding on his shoes. Once dressed, he headed back out into the living area where Ok-hee was still sitting at the table. “Do you want me to grab anything while I’m out?” he asked. Ok-hee thought for a moment before shaking her head. “Nope, just come back to me,” she said getting up to walk him to the door.
Wonpil opened the heavy wooden door, turning to face the Witch. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. “Don’t worry,” he murmured. “I’ll always come back to you,” he added before stepping out into the cool forest.
---
The trip home to pack a bag only took a few minutes. Once he was done, he set the bag by the front door and looked around his flat, making sure it was locked and he didn’t forget anything. He had a change of clothes, his toothbrush, and the book he was currently reading. He turned off the lights and grabbed the bag before heading out into the crisp, cool afternoon.
He wasn’t lying when he said he had a few errands. It wasn’t exactly a few though, just one. Wonpil made his way to the post office to check his P.O box. He had all his mail sent there. He didn’t want to risk anyone from his past finding him and it seemed to work swimmingly so far. Once he arrived, he waited in the relatively long line to get into the small office.
While waiting he heard something he hadn’t in years.
“Wonpil?”
He turned towards the voice that had spoken and his blood ran cold. “Yeeun?” he asked, his voice shaky. Before him stood his older sister. She rushed over and immediately enveloped him in a hug. Wonpil froze under her touch. ‘Why is she here?’ he asked himself, trying not to panic. ‘Why now?’
Yeeun pulled back and smiled up at him. “You haven’t changed one bit,” she said, laughing as she looked him over. Wonpil smiled nervously, looking over at the line and hoping it would move faster and give him a reason to escape his sister. “You look good,” she added. Wonpil looked back and could see that although a smile was on her face, it didn’t reach her eyes.
“Thanks,” he said softly. “What have you been up to?” she asked. Wonpil shrugged. “Just working,” he said as honestly as possible. “That’s all? You ran away from Seoul to work?” she asked. Wonpil shrugged again. “Why did you run away?” she asked. Wonpil was growing increasingly uncomfortable with the situation. “I just needed space,” he said. It wasn’t a lie. He needed space from everyone in his life and moving away and starting fresh seemed like the answer. Yeeun didn’t look convinced.
“What happened?” she asked. “We used to tell each other everything,” she added. “When did we stop?” Wonpil shrugged again. “I don’t know, Yeeun,” he mumbled. “There are just some things we can’t tell each other,” he stated. Yeeun shook her head. “We’re family, Pil,” she said, reaching out to take his hand. “We trust each other.” Wonpil pulled his hand from hers. “I’m sorry, Yeeun. I don’t know what you want me to tell you. I just..” he trailed off and looked away from her.
“Wonpil, what is it? Are you in some kind of trouble?” she asked. ‘Yeah, trouble.’ Wonpil thought pitifully. He put on a brave face and forced a smile. “I’m okay, Yeeun. And if you’re here to check on me because mom and dad asked you to, please tell them I’m fine. Okay? I’m much better now,” he stated. Yeeun didn’t look convinced but she went with it. “If you say so,” she muttered. “Look, I’m staying at the inn,” she said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “Let’s go get dinner tonight, catch up with each other.”
Wonpil shook his head. “I can’t tonight. I have plans,” he said quickly. Yeeun’s smile dropped. “And you can’t cancel? I’m your sister, Pil,” she replied. Wonpil shook his head. “I can’t. I’m sorry. Look,” he said glancing at the door to the post office and back. He quickly grabbed Yeeun and gave her a tight hug. “I’m really sorry I took off the way I did,” he whispered. “I just needed to get away from everything. Life was difficult and I needed a change. I promise I’m better now,” he added.
When they parted, he gave Yeeun a genuine smile. “I love you,” he said as he backed away towards the door to the post office. Yeeun returned the smile weakly. “I love you too, Pil,” she answered. Wonpil gave her a parting wave and turned to enter the post office where he busied himself with getting his mail and checking it. He glanced over his shoulder to see if Yeeun was still lurking outside but was relieved to see she had crossed the street and was walking toward the town center.
Once he had sorted through his mail, Wonpil made his way back towards the forest. He checked several times to make sure Yeeun hadn’t doubled back and followed him but he didn’t see any sign of her. Relieved, he headed into the park, following the path that would take him to the cottage in the forest.
He still couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling he had and checked behind him once more to make sure he wasn’t being followed. He saw nothing and only heard the sounds of children laughing and playing in the park.
Heading deeper into the forest, he came across the Witch’s cottage and his nerves were put at ease and he walked up to the door and knocked. The door immediately creaked open and Wonpil peered in. Ok-hee sat in her chair, knitting away. She looked up as he entered, a warm smile spreading across her lips. “Did you finish your errands?” she asked. Wonpil nodded, walking over and setting his bag down.
He leaned over and kissed the top of her head. “I did,” he added before sitting on the footstool in front of her. Ok-hee glanced up at him, her smile widening. “What?” she asked, noticing the way he just stared at her with a smile on his face. Wonpil shook his head and only smiled. “What?” Ok-hee asked again. Wonpil shrugged, still smiling at her, his leg bouncing slightly as if he was anticipating something.
“What are you doing?” Ok-hee asked, setting her knitting down. Wonpil said nothing, but slid off the footstool, settling between her legs on the floor and smiling up at her. Ok-hee glanced at the clock which told her it was a few more hours before Wonpil changed. Wonpil noticed her looking at the clock and looked back at her. “What?” he whispered, getting as close as possible. “I was just calculating how much time we have,” she replied. Wonpil watched as she set her knitting aside.
“How much time before what?” he asked playfully. Ok-hee smiled at him, reaching to caress his cheek. “Before sunset,” she replied. “Oh? And why would you need to do that?” he asked, trying to hide his growing smile. Ok-hee settled back in her chair. “Oh, just curious,” she retorted. Wonpil’s hands disappeared under her skirt, sliding up her legs as he pushed the material up past her knees.
His hands went deeper and discovered she was again not wearing panties. “Do you just never wear underwear?” he inquired causing the Witch to bite her bottom lip and giggle. Not waiting for an answer, Wonpil lifted her skirt and disappeared under it, lifting her legs and throwing them over his shoulders.
Ok-hee pulled the fabric of her skirt up until Wonpil’s head was free. He grabbed her hips and pulled them forward towards him, licking his lips and glancing up at her. “I hope you have nothing planned for the rest of the afternoon,” he said, his voice low. Ok-hee shook her head. “Good. Cause I’m not going to be done for a while,” he replied.
He wasn’t kidding when he said that. It indeed took a couple hours for Wonpil to tease and coax Ok-hee into a writhing, panting, and begging mess before he let her have her orgasm.
Wiping his lips and chin on his sleeve, Wonpil looked up at the Witch, a devilish grin on his face as he could see she knew he wasn’t quite done with her. Grabbing her hand and pulling her to her feet, he led her to the kitchen.
Pushing the empty basket and few scraps of paper to the floor, he turned Ok-hee to face the table as she giggled and whispered that they didn’t have much time before he changed. “I’m about to explode,” Wonpil replied, reaching down to grab fistfuls of her skirt and lift it up until her backside was exposed to him.
Wonpil pushed her over, pressing her chest to the table as he hurriedly unzipped his jeans and started to push them down past his hips. He took himself in his hand, giving his length a few languid strokes and was about to guide himself inside Ok-hee when there was a sharp knocking at the door. The pair of them froze, staring at the wooden door. Ok-hee glanced back at Wonpil who looked just as shocked as she did. She stood up, throwing her skirt down while Wonpil hurriedly tucked himself back into his pants.
Once the both of them were composed and the papers and basket picked up, Ok-hee unlocked and pulled open the door. Wonpil heard her converse with someone outside but couldn’t hear who it was. Ok-hee turned and looked at Wonpil in shock before turning to speak to the visitor once more. She opened the door fully and in walked a face Wonpil had seen hours earlier.
“Yeeun?” he asked, quickly getting to his feet and walking over to his sister. She glanced around the interior of the cottage before her eyes settled on him. She rushed to him. “What are you doing here?” Wonpil asked. “I wanted to make sure you were okay,” she replied, again glancing around the cottage, her eyes reaching Ok-hee who smiled kindly. “I’m sorry for intruding like this,” she added.
Ok-hee shook her head. “It’s no trouble,” she replied. Yeeun turned to her brother. “So this is what you meant when you said you had plans you couldn’t cancel?” she asked. Wonpil shook his head. “It’s more complicated than that, Yeeun,” he said. “How?” Yeeun asked, tearing up. “How is it so complicated that you can’t tell me, your sister?” she demanded.
Ok-hee glanced between the two before looking at the clock. Wonpil caught this out of the corner of his eye. It was getting close. He needed to get Yeeun out of the house and fast. “Look, I can’t explain it right now,” Wonpil said, taking his sister’s hands and speaking directly to her. “But you can’t stay here.”
Yeeun’s eyes widened. “Are you kicking me out?” she asked. Wonpil hummed. “I don’t want to,” he said. “Then don’t! Don’t shut me out,” she interrupted. Wonpil glanced at the clock. He had two minutes to get her out of the cottage before he changed. “Look, Yeeun, I can’t explain it right now and I love you, but you need to leave,” he pleaded. Yeeun pulled her hands from his and moved to sit down on the sofa.
“I’m not leaving until you explain why you couldn’t cancel your plans and why I can’t be here,” she said stubbornly as she crossed her arms over her chest. Ok-hee’s eyes widened and she looked from Yeeun to Wonpil as he shook his head and walked over to Yeeun and knelt in front of her.
“Yeeun, please, just trust me,” he said. Yeeun shook her head slowly. “I do trust you, but what are you hiding from me? From mom and dad? What are you so afraid of?” Yeeun asked. Wonpil started to respond but his voice caught in his throat. He glanced at the clock which said the time was 7:01. His eyes widened. ‘It was too late.’
“Yeeun,” he said standing up and backing away. She stood to follow him but Ok-hee caught her. “Don’t,” Yeeun said, trying to free herself. Ok-hee shook her head. “Just trust,” was all Ok-hee said. Yeeun turned to look at Wonpil who was beginning to change. She watched in horror as her brother transformed right before her, his body twisting and morphing into something not human. He started to shrink, slowly until he disappeared inside his clothes.
Yeeun’s eyes widened as the clothing moved and a slender black cat shimmied out of the shirt her brother had just been wearing. Yeeun looked from the black cat to Ok-hee and back. “What the fuck?!” she shrieked. Ok-hee led her back to the sofa and sat her down. “Sit here,” she said. “I’ll make some tea.”
With a cup of tea in hand, Ok-hee began explaining everything to Yeeun who sat still and listened, hanging onto Ok-hee’s every word. Once she had finished, Ok-hee sat back in her armchair, Wonpil now resting on her lap and she gave him a few pets. Yeeun stared at the cat as it fixed her with its yellow-eyed gaze. She shivered and looked away.
“So my brother turns into a black cat once a month for a week?” she asked. Ok-hee nodded. “He does,” she replied. Yeeun stared, mouth slightly agape. “Huh,” was all she said before setting the teacup on the coffee table. “Interesting,” she added. “You know, if I hadn’t witnessed it for myself, I’d say you were crazy,” she said leaning back onto the sofa, a soft laugh escaping her. Ok-hee joined her.
A loud shattering of glass caught both of their attention and Ok-hee sat up quickly while Yeeun yelped. Wonpil jumped down from Ok-hee’s lap and ran over to investigate the rock now sitting on the rug. Ok-hee waved her hand and repaired the window, the glass on the floor flying up and settling back in place as if the window never broke. Yeeun stared in shock before she whispered, “oh I need that in my house.”
Ok-hee peered out the window and saw a group of teenage boys outside her home. She turned to Yeeun. “Go into the bathroom and lock the door,” she said as he hurried over to the front door, Wonpil hot on her heels. Yeeun did as she was told and barricaded herself in the bathroom. Ok-hee stopped at the door and reached down to pick up Wonpil and set him on the shelf by the window.
“Stay inside, please,” she whispered before opening the door and disappearing outside. He watched through the window as Ok-hee walked a few yards from her door to face down the gang.
“Look boys,” one of them said. “It’s the Witch in the Woods,” he said mockingly. Ok-hee said nothing as they continued to taunt and mock her. “You gonna put a curse on us, witchy?” one boy said in a singsong voice. “Oh no, she’s gonna hex us!” another shouted, followed by them all laughing.
One of the boys picked up a rock and hurled it at the house, hitting the same window again. Wonpil’s back arched as he watched the boys advance on Ok-hee. The Witch glanced back at the house and turned back to the boy who had thrown the stone. He held another, tossing it up lazily and catching it again, a smug expression on his face. Ok-hee sighed.
“I just fixed that window,” she said, turning to wave her hand and fix the window again. While she was distracted, the boy threw the rock in his hand at the other window where Wonpil’s cat form could be seen. He jumped out of the way just in time as the glass shattered. Ok-hee spun around to check to see if Wonpil was injured. She couldn’t see him in the window and she turned back to the boys, her body heating up quickly as rage took over her.
Her eyes rolled back into her head, the whites exposed and started glowing as her whole body lifted a few inches off the ground, her hair slowly swirling around her as if she was weightless. She started to float forward. The boys, unsure if this was a prank or not looked at each other in panic. Ok-hee’s body lurched forward at quick speed until she was mere inches from the boy who had thrown the rock.
Her hand shot out and she grabbed him, her fingers tightening around his neck. Her face scrunched up as her rage continued to fuel her actions. “You think it’s funny?” she asked in a deep, guttural voice. “To throw rocks at people’s homes and hurt innocent animals?” The boy stammered out an apology, clawing at her hand around his throat. One of the other boys snuck behind Ok-hee and picked up another rock.
Wonpil peeked out the window just in time to see another boy throw a rock at Ok-hee and hit her in the head. He let out a deep growl and felt his body grow hot. His low cat growl turned into a snarl as he leapt down from the shelf onto the floor of the cottage.
Outside, Ok-hee and the boys could hear a snarling growing louder and louder from inside the cottage. They all turned to look as sounds of smashing and tearing could also be heard. A loud roar, like a panther, emitted from the house and as suddenly as it started, the sounds stopped. The forest went deafeningly silent before the front door was splintered apart and a massive humanoid creature covered in black fur clawed its way out of the broken door.
Ok-hee stared in awe, dropping the boy she held by the throat as the rest of the boys clamored and scrambled away in terror as the monstrous figure advanced on them. It stood almost 7 feet tall, covered in black fur that glistened in the moonlight. Large triangular ears stood upright with tufts of fur at the ends. Sharp fangs, covered in saliva were exposed as the creature snarled.
It stood on two legs, claws digging into the dirt. It flexed it’s fingers, biceps rippling before claws extended from the tips of its fingers. It was a monstrous cat. A werecat.
The boys stared in terror at the beast as it gazed upon them with glowing yellow eyes. It stepped forward and let out a roar that rattled the trees and sent owls into the sky with hoots and shrieks of fear. The boys hurried away, running as fast as their legs could carry them as they screamed in horror.
Ok-hee glanced towards the path, watching the boys disappear into the dark before she turned to face the beast. It turned to her, no longer snarling as it bent down, in a sort of diminutive pose. Ok-hee smiled, reaching up to caress the creature’s cheek. “So you found your true form,” she said smiling at it.
Wonpil looked down at Ok-hee before looking down at himself. He was no longer a house cat but a true werecat. He didn’t know what triggered it, but he knew now that if he needed to, he could protect himself and those he cared about. The sound of birds in the distance signaled that the night had ended. Wonpil shifted slowly back as the sky began to lighten.
Ok-hee pulled off her shawl and handed it to Wonpil who took it with a whisper of thanks. He tied it around his waist and the pair looked at each other before a crashing sound caught their attention. They both turned to see Yeeun making her way through the wreckage and looked up at them.
“Did I miss all the action?” she called. Wonpil let out a laugh and shook his head as he and Ok-hee walked back towards the cottage to fill Yeeun in on what went down. “I can’t believe I missed seeing that!” Yeeun said as she Wonpil walked her to the door. She turned to Ok-hee and pulled her into a hug.
“Thank you for taking care of my brother,” she said, smiling. Ok-hee returned the smile. “Of course,” she replied. Yeeun turned to Wonpil and pulled him into a hug. “Now that the cat’s out of the bag,” she said and Wonpil groaned, rolling his eyes at the pun. “Don’t be a stranger,” Yeeun added, softly punching her little brother’s shoulder. Wonpil smiled and nodded. “I won’t, but please don’t tell mom and dad.”
Yeeun laughed. “Yeah, no. You can have that conversation with them,” she said as she stepped outside into the woods. She waved as she walked away, heading down the path. Wonpil turned to Ok-hee. “What will you do now?” he asked. Ok-hee shrugged. “Move,” she said simply. “It’s all I can do now,” she added. Wonpil nodded. “Where will you go?” he asked.
“The mountains,” Ok-hee replied, waving her hand and immediately her things began to pack themselves. “I have a cabin up there,” she added. Wonpil followed her as she continued to pack up her things. “What about us?” he asked. Ok-hee froze before turning slowly towards him. “What about us?” she repeated. Wonpil shifted nervously. “What if I came with you?” he asked.
Ok-hee stared at him incredulously. “You’d do that?” she asked. Wonpil nodded. “Of course,” he said. “That’s what you do when you love someone,” he admitted. Ok-hee crossed the room, throwing herself into Wonpil’s arms and wrapping her arms around his neck. Wonpil caught her and hugged her tightly.
“I’d love it if you came with me,” she whispered into his neck. “Then I’m coming with you,” Wonpil replied.
ONE YEAR LATER
Wonpil reached the steps leading up to the cabin and kicked his boots against the steps to loosen the snow that collected in the treads of his snow boots. He glanced out over the frozen mountain lake, smiling up at the sun that beamed down, offering a small amount of warmth. Once at the door, he unlocked and opened it, stepping inside and taking his hat off. He kicked off his boots and continued further into the cabin to set the bags of groceries he’d gotten from town.
After putting them away, he removed his coat and scarf, tucking it with his gloves in the pockets of his coat before hanging it up in the hall closet. He shut the door and heard soft singing coming from upstairs. He slowly made his way up the steps and into the large room across from the landing where the door was wide open.
Peering in, he saw Ok-hee sitting in a rocking chair, rocking softly as she sang a lullaby, holding a bundle of blankets in her arms. Wonpil walked into the room and quietly over to where she sat. Ok-hee smiled up at him as he reached her and then looked back down at the baby in her arms. “Has she eaten?” he asked softly as he leaned down to kiss her cheek. Ok-hee nodded, still singing.
“Have you eaten?” he asked, looking at the smiling mother. She nodded again. “Yes,” she replied. “But i wouldn’t say no to some hot chocolate,” she added. Wonpil smiled and kissed her forehead. “One hot chocolate, coming right up,” he said before making his way downstairs.
While he heated up the milk on the stove, he stared out into the woods on the backside of their property where he saw several deer trudging through the snow. He heard a door shut softly and the sound of footsteps descending the stairs. He added the chocolate to the milk to melt it as it heated up.
Ok-hee entered the kitchen and looked around. “Where are the groceries?” she asked. Wonpil glanced at her, a smile on his face. “I already put them away,” he said. Ok-hee playfully glared at him. “We’re supposed to put them away together,” she reminded him as she walked over and wrapped her arms around his waist, hugging him tightly. Wonpil smiled as he continued to make hot chocolate.
A few minutes later, the two of them sat on the covered deck, looking out over the frozen lake, sipping on their hot chocolates from mugs, a large blanket sitting on their laps. Ok-hee nestled into Wonpil’s side, letting out a sigh of content. “I love this,” Wonpil whispered, taking another sip. “I love you,” Ok-hee said as she looked up at him and smiled. Wonpil kissed her cheek.
“I love you, too.”
#day6 scenarios#day6 imagines#day6 reactions#day6 x reader#day6 angst#day6 fluff#day6 smut#kim wonpil#day6 wonpil#wonpil imagines#wonpil x reader#wonpil angst#wonpil fluff#wonpil smut#kwanisms#creature feature collab#bad moon rising - wonpil
75 notes
·
View notes
Text
Day6 Dick Sizes
(Disclaimer: I’m not saying that this is their definite sizes or that I’m even accurate in anyway. This is just for the shits and giggles. Please do not take this seriously.)
Jae: I feel like he’s just a little bit over average, I’d say about 5.5inch??? A little bit on the skinnier side too, but not a lot. Idk just a feeling✨
Sungjin: BRUH, I feel like this man has a t h i c k bitch. Like beer can😳 ANYWAY- I feel like he’s average length, 5inch.
Younghyun: I feel like Brian’s also pretty average in size??? I’d say 5.5inch. I think he’s also average in girth. I feel like it’s p veiny too💅🏻
Wonpil: I feel like he’s average in length too, maybe 5/5.5inch?? Idk man I just feel it. I think he’s a little over in the girth scale. His cock I’d definitely really pretty tho-
Dowoon: hm idk why but I feel like he’s a little under the average length? 4.5inch?? Idk don’t ask why. I feel like he’s average in girth too. With a fat tip.
© koos-euphoria 2020. Do not repost, modify or translate.
#day6#Day6 smut#Day6 imagine#Day6 reaction#Day6 drabble#park Jaehyung smut#park Jaehyung imagine#park sungjin imagine#park sungjin smut#kang younghyun imagine#kang younghyun smut#kim wonpil imagine#kim wonpil smut#yoon dowoon imagine#yoon dowoon smut
43 notes
·
View notes
Text
Here’s the request for Wonpil
#dirty kpop snaps#kpop snaps#dirtysnaps#kim wonpil#kim wonpil smut#day6 wonpil#day6 wonpil smut#day6#day6 smut
11 notes
·
View notes
Text
Day6 Reaction to Receiving a Lap Dance (m)
Sungjin
Knowing Sungjin, he’d probably start off a little shy when you come out in your outfit for the night, but once you begin to get into your performance, he’d grow A LOT more comfortable. Against what you might believe, Sungjin would have zero shame in checking out your body, from the way your hips rock to the beat to the way your fingers drag over the tent in his jeans, or in fact, letting his hands wander every now and then. It may even come to the point you’d have to tie his hands down, that is, if he doesn’t take you to bed first...
“Keep moving just like that, sweetheart... Do you even know how much you affect me? I could watch you dance like this all day long...”
Jae
When you first tell Jae about your plans for the night, this boy would rip you apart something fierce. He’d tease you to no end and taunt you for treating him to such a show. However, once your show actually begins, this boy would eat his own words right up. He’d be paralyzed, jaw dropped to the floor and eyes unable to look anywhere aside from the rolling of your hips. A couple minutes in, you may have to check to see if he’s still breathing—seeing as you’d never seen him so quiet.
“What did I do to deserve such a show, huh?... You’re-oh... my god... I-I actually didn’t know you could dance like that, babe... Wow...”
Brian
From the moment you step into the room, Brian would have a permanent smirk across his face. Throughout the dance, he’d be silent and seemingly calm, but don’t let his indifference fool you, because he’d be forever fighting the urge to push you against the wall and take you right then and there. He’d also absolutely lose it whenever you grind your hips against his own, and would in turn, grab your ass and push you harder against him. Don’t expect to finish your routine either, cause you better believe he’s gonna pin you against the mattress and go to town.
“You know exactly how to rile me up, huh, princess? I hope you don’t mind if I cut your show a bit short... I mean, how else am I supposed to reward you?”
Wonpil
This poor boy would not be able to control himself at all. The second you seat yourself on his lap, his hands would be on you—everywhere and anywhere. If you remind Wonpil of his supposed objective to simply sit back and watch, he’d definitely whine and voice his objections about it, but still obey your commands nonetheless. He’d probably have to sit on his hands, or similar to Sungjin, have you tie his wrists to the chair. It’s safe to say you’d have him completely wrapped around the tip of your finger.
“You’re driving me crazy over here, baby! Please just let me touch you!... You’re too beautiful, (Y/N)-ah... I can’t handle it...”
Dowoon
Though you’d think otherwise, Dowoon would actually be pretty cocky throughout your dance routine, and like Brian, would have a perpetual smile etched along his lips. He wouldn’t be afraid to voice his opinions about your performance either, letting you know which moves he liked best and how sexy you looked grinding against him. But even with his confident persona, this boy would practically follow your every move like a lost puppy—especially when you’d shift your moves to the bedroom if you know what I mean.
“God, you look so sexy dancing like that, baby... Can you show me that move again? Please?... I swear I’ll do anything you want...”
#day6 smut#day6 smut reactions#day6 x reader smut#park sungjin smut#park sungjin x reader smut#park jaehyung smut#park jaehyung x reader smut#kang younghyun smut#kang younghyun x reader smut#kim wonpil smut#kim wonpil x reader smut#yoon dowoon smut#yoon dowoon x reader smut#kpop smut
96 notes
·
View notes
Note
how well would day6 clean up after eating out their partner? like, whose the messiest, i guess is what im trying to ask?
Sungjin
The cleanest of them all. Doesn't really like having anything sticky on his face - he'd much rather clean it up with his tongue and get to taste you.
Jae
Likes things to be a bit messy, but pretends to hate it. Dramatically sighs whenever he's done with it, but you can see in his eyes how much he loves it.
Young K
Loves when you sit on his face, because it almost always ends with his face covered in your cum, and there's nothing better than that - he claims it makes him feel like you've just marked him as yours.
Wonpil
Doesn't really mind how clean or messy it gets, as long as it makes you happy. Gladly lets you smear all of it across his face, if that's what you like, and smiles at you the whole time.
Dowoon
Loves having your juices completely covering his lips and chin, but gets easily flustered whenever you say something about it - especially if you tell him he looks pretty.
#day6 smut#day6#day6 imagines#park sungjin imagines#park sungjin#park sungjin smut#sub!sungjin#jae park smut#jae park imagine#jae park#park jaehyung#sub!jaehyung#yoon dowoon imagines#yoon dowoon#yoon down smut#sub!dowoon#kim wonpil imagines#kim wonpil#sub!wonpil#kim wonpil smut#kang younghyun imagines#kang younghyun#kang younghyun smut#sub!younghyun#sub!brian
189 notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
fraic123
heartbeat and cpr
ainosgarden
Garden of Everything
oblongshop1
Oblong Shop
cardioboy508
Cardioboy508
ijan34
Untitled