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hyunnieshannie · 1 year

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Be a good girl.

Group: N.Flying Pairing: Seunghyub x Female!Reader Word Count: 1,972 Content/Warnings: SoftDom!Seunghyub Sub!Reader Sexual Content, mentions of choking, mentions of alcohol, harsh words. (anything else I may have missed please let me know to be added)

A/N: Requested piece.

Laughter, the entire room is full of laughter. You’re silently enjoying the atmosphere of the company party. You don’t typically enjoy outings with a large amount of people. But for some reason this one was alright, maybe it was because you knew you had no obligation to be there and could leave at any time without feeling bad, maybe it’s because you had an excuse to speak to your very attractive coworker but either way you were enjoying it. The chatter started to die down and your boss went to make an announcement on the small stage the bar had set up for the live band. “So as you know,” he starts off, “the company has been doing fantastically this year!” Your coworkers cheer, “so good job to marketing for everything they’ve done, with the new strategies Y/N suggested we’ve seen sales almost triple!” you jokingly bow to your coworkers as they clap. Before you were hired in, the company struggled to make their sales. When you joined the marketing team you made a few suggestions and boom. Suddenly you were getting high praises from your manager, and soon enough you were rewarded with multiple promotions and landed a secure spot as the head of marketing by the end of your first year. After he finished his announcement he heads off stage and the music continues playing. After a few more drinks of liquid courage you found yourself making your way to your favorite coworker.

“Seunghyub” you say boldly, he was standing at the bar alone sipping at his drink smiling at the people dancing awkwardly around him. His tall well built frame leaning back against the bar, he was dressed in his suit from work as if he’d just come from there with no time to head home to change. You loved seeing him come to work everyday with a sharp black three piece suit. He smiles at you as you walk up to him,

“Ah Y/N just the person I wanted to see,” he says, you blush at the comment but quickly take a sip from your drink to disguise it as a wine blush.

“You did now? I wonder why” you say smugly, the two of you have always joked around to the point where coworkers would tell you to just get a room and get it over with already, but both of you always denied that you even meant it like that. ‘He’s just a flirtatious person,’ you had explained to another coworker who retorted with ‘so why isn’t he like that with me?’ And that’s when your crush began. Realizing he truly was only like that with you. He runs his hand through his long dark hair, the silver rings which adorned his fingers caught your eyes. Fuck. You thought to yourself as your attention is still drawn to his hands.

“Why wouldn’t I?” He laughs, “And before you hop on me,” don’t mind If I do, you joke internally, “yes. I finished figuring out the numbers for the next marketing project” he winks, and the two of you laugh together as you settle beside him leaning against the bar. There’s a comfortable silence between the two of but you can feel his eyes on you, you dare not look up at him in case he averts his gaze. Nor do you want to get caught staring at him. “Hey,” he says softly, “I’m getting bored.”

“Heading home then?” You try to hide your disappointment you wanted to spend more time with him,

“I think so, but uh.” He pauses trying to find the proper words to say to you, “did you, need a ride home?”

“What?” You ask,

“Well you’ve been drinking and I’d prefer to drive you then to let you drive home drunk. Or get into a cab with a stranger” he says, you look up at him, his face shows that hes still thinking of something else he wants to say.

“Sure” you smile, at least you’d be able to spend a few more minutes with him. You grab your things say your goodbyes and the two of you head out. Hopping into the passenger seat as he inputs your address into his GPS system. The two of you ride with music playing he jokingly sings along to his favorite songs in attempt to make you laugh. It works. And by the time you reach your house you’ve laughed so hard your stomach hurts. Spending time with Seunghyub has always been such a pleasure you wish you could do it more often outside of work. He parks in the drive way and you turn to thank him. But he says nothing. Just stares deeply at you.

“Hey uh, y/n”

“Hm?” You say as you collect your things

“Fuck.” He mutters, before turning the key shutting off the car, “I’m sorry.” He says, but before you could ask what he could possibly be sorry for he presses his lips directly against yours, you don’t pull back as he’d expected you to but instead you tilt your head to deepen the kiss, and before you know it you’re being walked back into your house, his lips never leaving yours, you fumbled your keys struggling to open the door. He kisses you hungrily like he’d never get the chance to again. You finally get the door open and he can’t hold himself back, picking you up and wrapping your legs around him, he kicks the door closed as he walks you to your room, throwing you down on your bed as you look up at him, “fuck y/n… you don’t understand how long I’ve waited to do that…” he leans down hovering over you holding himself up with his hands as he dips in for another kiss, biting at your bottom lip, slowly moving his kisses away from your lips and trailing them down your jaw and neck, he feels your body tense up and he kisses you, and comes back up. “We can stop if you don’t want t-“

“Please…” you look at him with such desperation and a switch within him flips. He attacks your neck, biting and leaving marks all over you as if you claim you. In such visible places like he wants to show off to the world that you were his property.

“Fuck Y/N”,he groans as he begins to push your dress up above your hips, making his way between your thighs and placing light kisses on the inner most sensitive parts of them, pushing your underwear to the side and looking right back up at you “all this and it’s just from kissing?” He smirks, “I can’t fucking wait to see what you’re like when I’m inside you” your body reacts to those words, as he dives into you. Licking you, while he pushed two fingers into you. You lightly gasp at the action which boosts his ego for a moment, he sucks your clit while you reach for his hair lightly tugging at it causing him to grunt into you sending the vibrations up your body, he hooks his fingers and your legs act on their own trying to shut themselves and all he can do is smirk into you. He knows he’s driving you mad and plans to make it worse. He pulls his fingers out, and climbs back on top of you, “you’re going to be a good girl for me tonight,” he says before shoving his fingers in your mouth, you suck on them as he watches you intently, “how can anyone be this hot.” He says before leaning down and kissing you, tasting you on your own lips, you could say the same thing about him.

You reach down, and fiddle with the button on his pants, tugging down at them releasing his already hard member from the restricting confines of his boxers. You push him gently, and he obeys your command, laying back on your bed as you make your way down on him, lightly giving him kitten licks on the tip, before taking it fully into your mouth. He throws his head back, and grabs a fistful of your hair, he doesn’t push you down and allows you to work your way down on your own, sucking on him as he groans from the pleasure of the feeling of your mouth on him. To him at this moment nothing is more perfect than the sight of you expertly sucking on his dick, if he could he’d take a picture of it and carry it on him everywhere he would. But for now he’s happily engrained it into his mind. But that’s enough. He can’t handle it anymore. He needs you. He needs to be inside you. He forces you up and pulls you up into a harsh kiss throwing you on to your back before pulling away to catch his breath. “Do you have any idea as to what you do to me?” He says, you whimper a bit as he slowly rubs your clit with his fingers, “all this time you didn’t fucking notice. All this time, I was left alone and wanting you. Every-time I saw you at work all I could think about was taking you on my desk,” you whimper at his words, and he smirks, “did you have those same thoughts? Did you also wonder what it would be like if I had thrown you up against the wall of my office? If I had just fucked you right on the table with the chance of one of the others walking in? God how pretty you’d look with me in you as someone walks in, would you have hid or shown off just how perfect you’d look sprawled across my desk?” You can’t take it anymore all you want is for him to be in you, your body twitches and he laughs, “that’s right baby girl. Beg for me.”

“Please…” he inserts his fingers again, “fuck. Just fuck me. Use me. Please” you beg. He smirks and happily does so, removing his fingers and harshly pushing himself into you. There’s no time for you to adjust to him stretching you, as he thrusts harshly into you; you both of you moan loudly as he continues on. He reaches for your throat, and squeezes lightly, you whimper at the action and it sets him off. Seeing you so submissive to him, now THIS is the most perfect image of you. He thrusts hard into you, making you clench around him, he holds himself back as he feels his high approach, making sure you get yours before he does,

“You’re so perfect.” He pants “A perfect little slut. Made just for me” you can feel the knot in your stomach forming fast, and by the way you dig your nails into his back, he can tell you’re about to burst. He continues at his pace, lifting himself a bit higher to reach your deepest parts, his high approaching faster than he’d like but he knows in just a few moments you’ll be a whimpering mess beneath him. One final push into you and your nails dig into him hard, he kisses you thrusting faster chasing his own high. As you melt into him, whimpering from the overstimulation as he finally lets go groaning as he fills you, the feeling of his warmth inside you is oddly pleasing to you as it’s the first time

You’ve let anyone do so. He falls beside you bringing you close into his chest. Just holding you there

“Fuck.” He says trying to catch his breath, “I’ve waited way too long for that” he strokes your hair the two of you clearly fucked out and tired,

“So have I.” You said, he kisses the top of your head, lightly. “This isn’t gonna make thins weird at work right…”

“Never, baby.” He sighs, he kisses you gently again, “you’re mine.”

“Am I?” You laugh,

“Yes. And I’m yours.”

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cb97breathing · 1 year

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nfthirstybites · 6 months

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THE SURPRISE

"Happy Birthday, Seunghyub!" you muttered under your breath, practicing the lines that you were planning to tell Seunghyub in front of the mirror at the women's comfort room.

You held a deep sigh as you felt your heart throbbing so fast.

No matter what you do you can't ease the nervousness away.

You gave yourself one last glance into the mirror, checking if the long trench coat perfectly fits you before making your way to Seunghyub's studio.

Working hours are over and only a few staff are around.

And knowing how diligent Seunghyub is, you know that he was still working on his studio, even in late hours.

The throbbing of your heart won't fade away and the closer you get to his studio, the faster it becomes.

You actually both feel nervous and scared at the same time.

Because you think Seunghyub is mad at you. He had been ignoring you for the rest of the day after asking him why he was anticipating a gift from you.

Truth is, you actually know it's his birthday. You just wanna make fun of him.

But his sulky Seunghyub didn't buy it and took the joke seriously.

You held one more deep sigh before knowing at the studio's door and he answered instantly after.

The serious look on his face tells you that he was not really pleased to see you, that you even think that he wouldn't let you come in.

"What can I do for you?" You heard Seunghyub ask with his stern voice, folding his arms as you locked the door behind you.

"Are you busy?" You still dare to ask the obvious even though you instantly notice the scattered papers and his notebook on his table.

"Obviously," he answered, sarcastically.

But you ignored his sarcasm and pulled up a chair to sit beside him.

He didn't say anything and just watched you settle yourself.

"So what do you want?" He asked again, staring as if he was scanning you.

The beating of your heart doubled with the thought of him noticing your surprise.

His eyes move down and up until finally reaching your eyes, locking you into gaze.

You manage to look away instantly.

"If you really have something to tell me, hurry up coz I dont really have much time to play games with you today," you heard him say bitterly as he moved his gaze back to his monitor.

And now you struggle to find words to say until your eyes catch the can of beer that he is probably drinking.

"Nothing! I just wanna drink with you," you told him foolishly, grabbing the beer can instantly and taking a sip of it.

"Yah!! You are not drinking!" He cried, scolding you, taking away your hand immediately.

And you almost choke because of the bitter taste of beer on your mouth.

"Seriously, what are you doing? Are you already out of your mind?" He scolded you once more, handing you his water tumbler and some tissues.

"Sorry…" you muttered shyly, feeling really embarrassed and ashamed of yourself.

"Just stay still if ever you feel yourself getting dizzy," he added as he started working on his computer again. "And please just tell me what you really want,"

You don't know whether it was the alcohol or your free will but you just found yourself dragging Seunghyub closer to you.

"THERAPY!" you cried, giggling as you felt the heating of your cheeks.

And you caught him by surprise when you kissed his lips all of a sudden.

You instantly break the kiss amd.you giggled once more when you saw how shocked he was.

"What the hell are you doing?!" he blurted out, feeling your kiss.

You only giggle as you brush your lips against his for the second time, showering him sweet but aggressive kisses.

And it didn't take long for him to respond, making the kiss even longer.

You only break the kiss when both of you are completely out of breath.

Both of you are now panting as you notice Seunghyub staring at you with dark eyes, probably thinking of how to undress you.

You can't stop giggling when you see the look on his face.

"More?" you asked, teasing him as you found his way down his pants and kneel in front of him.

"Yah, what the hell do you think you are doing?" He hissed annoyingly at you.

You didn't answer, instead you moved your hand up and down along his now visible bulge.

You giggled once again when you heard Seunghyub groaning.

"Don't you dare tease me! " he growled in between deep breaths.

Now you are sure it was the alcohol when slowly unzips and pulls down his pants, revealing his now angry manhood.

"DON'T TEASE ME!" Seunghyub hissed at you once more.

But you answered him with silly giggles again as you started stroking his manhood up and down.

You hear him groan as you lick the tip of his length before slowly pushing it inside your mouth.

A smile curved on your lips as you watched Seunghyub groan and moan as you started sucking the tip of his manhood while pumping the base at the same time.

The sound of his deep breaths while his manhood went in and out of your mouth makes you feel things too.

You pull out instantly as you feel his member twitch inside your mouth.

You giggled once again at the sight of his juices spilling.

"YAH!" He blurted, panting. "That was it?"

You then slowly stood up in front him and slowly unbuttoned the trench coat that you are wearing.

"This is my gift," you told him, finally revealing your perfectly naked body.

"Happy Birthday, Lee Seunhyub " you greeted, giggling again.

A smirk curved on Seunghyub's lips before he pulled you to his arms and gave you more aggressive kisses.

//end

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oraclekleo · 1 year

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Lee Seung Hyub (N.Flying) - Kinky* Tarot Reading

Disclaimer:

All readings have purely entertainment nature

I don’t know any of the celebrities personally

Don’t base life decisions purely on tarot readings

I can never guarantee any of what’s said in the reading

Before requesting, read the pinned post and appropriate linked post

Tarot readings are my hobby - I’m not obligated to accept any of the requests nor to complete them, it’s my choice, not duty

Waiting time is long, even several months

If you can’t wait, please, seek other tarot reader

Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Requester: /

Deck: Dark Mansion Tarot

Spread: Kinky* Reading

Questions:

Position

Libido

Turn On

Kink

Dirtiest Secret*

Celebrity Info:

Full Name: Lee Seung Hyub

Stage Name: Seunghyub

Group: N.Flying

DOB: 31.10.1992

Sun Sign: Scorpio

Chinese Sign: Water Monkey

Life Path Number: 8

Masterpost: N.Flying

Ko-fi - Voluntary Tip for Readings

Happy Birthday to Seunghyub!

Lee Seung Hyub

Seunghyub (N.Flying)

Deck: Dark Mansion Tarot

Spread: Kinky*

Position - XIX The Sun

Seunghyub is not really the power play type of guy. He might shine and radiate like a king of sun when he’s in love but the truth is, he’s the kindest and warmest man for his lover. He’s likely to be helpful with anything, share the house chores and duties without being forced to do it and he’s likely to come up with exciting holiday ideas. He’s a great musician and it’s likely he will play, sing and dance with his partner often at home.

Libido - 2 of Cups

Seunghyub is such a romantic sweetheart. His love runs deep in his veins, he's a passionate, caring and breathtaking lover. Seunghyub gives his whole to the love making and his whole heart, soul and mind are involved, he’s likely to sometimes lose his head in the cloud of passion and feel rather overwhelmed. And the same applies to his partner.

Turn On - 2 of Wands

Seunghyub is likely to fall in love with someone balancing in between two worlds successfully. Maybe their professional side is so completely different from how they are in private. Whatever the reason, they manage to balance their life and they are courageous and creative.

Kink - Ace of Pentacles

Deep and intense. Those are the first words coming to my mind but let me elaborate. Seunghyub is likely an intensely loving man. He can’t do anything in a shallow manner. He will always try to reach deeper, to get closer, his skin sticking to his lover’s skin, their sweat mixing, their hands and fingers lacing in a blissful grip as they reach the peak of climax at the same moment. That’s Seunghyub’s goal.

Dirtiest Secret* - III The Empress

While Seunghyub is a true beast in the sheets, he’s actually a deeply caring and nurturing man. He might not share it straight away but he truly loves to make his lover feel the best possible. He might feel intense pleasure giving his love oral and then pampering them with exquisite aftercare. Lucky them.

It's Seunghyub's Birthday today so I hope you will forgive me I have done his reading even when it wasn't requested. I can't possibly say how much I admire and love this talented man. I wish him all the blessings and success in future. 💖💖💖💖✨✨✨💖💖💖💖

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seventeenplug · 2 years

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This should've been my first post, but I really wanted to post that Wonwoo one-shot so it is now going to be the second.

This post will be a small introduction to myself as I feel it's a way for readers to become closer to the writers.

So first things first, My name is Bee, or at least that's how I will address myself in here :)

I have as of September turned 20 which still shocks me as I feel like I'm still stuck at 17 due to the pandemic 🥲

I live in Portugal and speak 2 languages fluently which are portuguese and English. I can get around with French and Spanish and I've been learning Korean for a few years now after trying mandarin and then giving up on it.

I'm currently a 2nd year university student and study languages and communication.

About the tumblr account, I will write just about everything. I'm really into the sad/angst type of stories at the moment so I might give it a go. I will also go through some smut, some fluff of course and just everything really. Not only will the topic of the imagine / story vary but so will the characters as I plan to write about multiple celebrities, from kbands to krnb, kpop and maybe actors!

Due to how busy university is for me I might not upload every week, but I will still try my best to send a new post your way every week!! Trust me!!

I might also do a few story parts and for such I will need a lot on inspiration so I'm going to need to rely on your comments and suggestions so please don't hesitate to make any sort of suggestion or question as I'm free to make them happen and answer anything.

And that would conclude the post! I hope you all have a good night and let me know your thoughts.

#kpop imagine #get to know the author #kpop #smut #fluff #krnb #kband #ateez #seventeen #n.flying #day6 #onewe #oneus #bts #got7 #straykids

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emeraldbabygirl · 1 year

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HIS PANTIES BEING OUT

HIS RIPPED JEANS

HIS SEE THROUGH SEX SHIRT UNBOTTONED STRANGE

HIS NECKLACES

HIS BLACK AND RED HAIR

HIS RING

HIS HANDS

HIS JAWLINE

HIS LIPS

HIS EARRINGS

He’s so hornknee for this ugh like I hate when the waist band of the panties show on purpose but this is normal right?? ??? Right? Idk but he looks so sexy like he’s ready to go home and make out ugh fUCK he’s so yummy WHY???

If his shirt was buttoned and tucked in at the button ugh and I bet he’s wearing sex boots too ugh and a leather jacket over the top whew MOMMY

#n.flying #seunghyub #lee seunghyub #j.don #tw: smut

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kbandtrash · 2 months

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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

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krp1x1finder · 8 months

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Heyyyyy been a minute since I put one of these out into the world, but looking for a few new rp partners as all of mine have dried up!

mxm only pls!!

original plots/fandomless only! Pls no idolverse/canonverse plots!

Currently seeking maybe something supernatural themed as I'm in the mood for spooky season? (though I would be okay with other aus too) Vampires/ghosts/werwolves/witches/etc. I also prefer plots to be a good mix of angst, fluff, and smut! No rps based solely on smut or fluff as those tend to die out far too quickly!

I have muses in bts (hoseok, jungkook, yoongi) and svt (mostly hoshi, but could do jihoon, dokyeom, seungkwan as well), and could be persuaded to write other muses in other groups I stan like ateez, skz, maybe txt and/or some of my nugu groups such as n.flying.. hoo nose. I am a huge multi so please feel free to ask! Prefer in-group ships, but could be persuaded to do cross-ships if the chemistry is there!

third person/past tense, semi-lit to lit. pls no novella as I cannot keep up with that length of reply for too long. usual reply length is 1-3 paras. I am looking for someone active who can reply often pls as I am quick to lose interest if the rp stagnates for too long (this does not apply if u tell me u r going to b busy or need a hiatus i will always be understanding of that).

Prefer to write over discord !

Dynamics for me are decided by what muse I am playing so I suppose you could say that I write mostly switch! :3 prefer the same in my partner!

ghost friendly as i am non-confrontational :p will never chase you to reply to me sooo

i expect the same courtesy.

preferably 20+ only! I'm 27, so if that makes you uncomfortable pls dni. She/her pronouns!

Triggers will be provided in dms! Please dni if you don't respect triggers or are looking for someone with no triggers or are just generally weird about triggers. u will b blocked.

Other than that!! Pls dm me or like this post and I will dm you!!

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ithinkilikeit-reactions · 2 years

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Since everyone is going wild with the 🍆 requests, I will request it for N.Flying 🤭

Alright, just for you. Let's go

Biggest

Seunghyub

Jaehyun

Hweseung

Dongsung

Chahun

Smallest

Give or take

#n.flying smut #mtl

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slytherinshua · 2 months

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Heyyy I don’t know if you know this, but no one uses the tag “Prince Fluff” for content that is Fluff for Prince. It’s used for an obscure Kirby character, so it does just feel like a mistag.

I’m sorry if it wasn’t and I was just perceiving your tags wrong or smth 😅

I mean obviously it wouldn’t show anything for Prince bcuz no one writes for Prince which I think is also part of the problem 🧍‍♀️ ig I can try to change it to smth a lil more accurate but it’s a little hard when his name is literally Prince and I like to make sure my fics have the fluff tag cause I find it’s easier to avoid smut when searching for __ fluff rather than __ fic 😭😭 like it’s not a mistag cause I doubt people are searching for ghost9 fics with his real Thai name that often either??

It’s pretty much just like if two idols have the same name. If I wrote a fic for jaehyun of n.flying for example and put ‘jaehyun fluff’ it doesn’t mean I mistagged it just because there are 3 other much more popular jaehyun’s in kpop that probably have a ton of fics under that tag. My intent wasn’t to tag it as jaehyun of nct or jaehyun of the boyz or jaehyun of boynextdoor— it wouldn’t be a mistag because it’s still just supposed to be jaehyun of n.flying fluff despite no one writing for him. The point is that it’s his name and I can’t change that so I’m just going to tag things how I usually do 😭😭

It’s the same thing w Prince, his name is still Prince and everyone calls him that so I’m gonna keep the tags as they are, I hope that makes sense and thanks for your concern!!

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luvshuu · 1 year

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Introducing myself <3

hi everyone~ I've been a wattpad writer for a very long time and I've been considering making the step on tumblr, I've tried and failed before but it's time for a new start <3

I'll be writing fluff and smut, you can send me requests and I'll give my stan list right below. Please request from the stan list only, it'll be easier for me to write for people that I know and I do not write for minor members!! I also won't write for girl groups even though I stan them since I've only been in a relationship with a girl once and do not have much experience with writing for them.. I might do it in the future.

I'll be trying my best to post often and don't be afraid to give me feedback, it's very much appreciated <3

my stan list: ace, ateez, b.a.p, btob, the boyz, cix, day6, enhypen, got7, n.flying, onf, oneus, pentagon, seventeen, stray kids, txt, victon, vixx solo artists; bi, woodz

#kpop #imagine #oneshot #short prompt #stray kids fluff #txt fluff #skz smut #kpop smut #kpop fluff

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nfthirstybites · 1 year

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"MARKED"

I was sitting quietly at Seunghyub's couch at his studio when my crazy friend sent me a selfie.

I instantly noticed the purple-pinkish bruise on her neck.

"Hey, what's on your neck? Who bite you?" I replied to her

My friend just sent me a laughing emoji.

"What's so funny?" I replied back.

She sent another laughing emoji and replied after.

"I bet you didn't know what a hickey is? Poor you," she said.

"A what?!"

Then she replied to me with a lengthy message explaining what it is and started bragging how "insanely good" her boyfriend is, especially during sexy times.

And now I feel so annoyed cuz the way she bragged about her boyfriend feels like he was some kind of sex god when my boyfriend, Lee Seunghyub, was a top tier.

He was so GOOD on EVERYTHING and when it comes to bed he was HOELY but GODLY.

Now I can't help looking at my busy boyfriend. His eyes glued to his computer while wearing his huge headphones and was obviously focused on working.

While staring at him, I started wondering if he ever gave one mark to me too.

But the thing is, I can't remember anything.

Now something inside me fires up and makes me feel more annoyed than ever.

I pulled out a single chair from the side of his room and sat beside him.

"Oppa…" I muttered softly, calling him out.

Seunghyub did not react at first.

"Babe…" I muttered one more, snuggling close to him, clinging my arm around his.

"Hmmm?"

He still didn't look at me but I heard the music volume fade from his headphones.

"Do you love me?"

And that question finally made him look at me.

He took off his headphones and turned to me.

"Now I wonder where this conversation is going?" he asked, raising his eyebrows, folding his arms on his chest.

"Are you that bored and you're trying to pick a fight?"

"NO! I was just purely asking," I said, grinning

"Then, what do you want? Are you hungry?"

I saw him slide his phone that was laying on his desk towards me. "Go ahead and order something,"

"No! I want you to answer that!" I insisted.

He looked at me with disbelief.

"But babe you already know the answer to that," he reasoned.

"It's just a YES or a NO, why can't you just say it?" I told him whining as I poured my lips.

Seunghyub looked at me quizzically, obviously trying to figure out what I was thinking.

I saw him smiling, which had me wondering whether he finds me cute or he was starting to feel annoyed with me too.

"Yup, you're just bored," he then said, coming up with an answer to his mind after staring at me for a moment.

"No, I want a kiss," I murmured, looking away.

Damn, how am I supposed to tell him that I want him to give me a hickey?

I'm not sure if he heard but suddenly pulled for a quick kiss.

I was stunned and he caught me off guard that I didn't have time to react.

"Just wait a little bit my love," I heard him say while patting my hair. "I'm almost done, we'll go home in a while,"

I saw him smile before his eyes pan away back to his monitor.

And just like that I was defeated by him.

I couldn’t help sulking when I realized that. But of course, my naughty self wouldn’t back down that easily.

I watched as he worked on songs quietly beside and damn this guy never fails to look sexy while working and that thing never fails to turn me on.

I found myself planting a soft kiss on his cheeks.

He flinched and smiled for a moment and couldn't help but to feel proud for successfully distracting even for a bit..

‘Coz we all know how serious and focused he was when he was working, it's not easy to disturbed and distract him.

I decided to be playful and naughty even more, I moved my kisses down to his neck, laying soft nibbles on skin.

But I was disappointed when he no longer flinched, had me thinking if he feels nothing or my kisses don't appeal to him.

To my dismay, my soft nibbles turned into harsh ones that I started biting his skin hard.

“OUCH!!!” he finally flinched. “YAH! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" he suddenly growled at me, with an angry look at his face.

"WHY DID YOU BITE ME?! WHAT ARE YOU A VAMPIRE?"

I was trying my hardest not to laugh and even though I know he wasn't that mad, I won't deny that still scaring the shit out of me.

In fact, I could even hear the crazy beating of my heart.

“Babe, what is wrong with you?” he asked me while touching the part that was bitten. I could still sense the annoyance through his voice. “I thought you weren’t trying to pick a fight?”

“I am not, babe, I’m sorry,” I told him apologetically before pulling him into a hug.

“I was just trying to give you a hickey,” I added, whispering.

Seunghyub suddenly broke the hug and faced me.

“A WHAT?!”

He looked so surprised.

“A hickey…kiss mark,” I answer shyly then I look away, feeling embarrassed.

“I heard you, but why?”

“Coz… you never put on me before,”

I could suddenly feel the heating of my cheeks.

Now I can’t look at him straighly..

“What?! Babe are you sure you know what you are talking about?”

‘I do!” I answered. “They say that when your partner doesn’t do that it means he doesn’t really love you or you are not enjoying ‘that’,”

I saw him grinned all of a sudden.

“Babe, I told you to stop using that app,” he told me, still grinning.

“What app? You mean tiktok? I didn't get that there that there, my friend told me,”

“Then unfriend him/her now,” he joked, laughing.

I started feeling annoyed and I gave him a look.

“Whatever! You still never do that to me,” I said sulking, rolling my eyes on him as I looked away.

Seughyub smirked. “You talk as if you are so sure about it,” he teased.

That made me look back at him.

I really don’t remember seeing anything or I just didn’t notice.

“You probably won’t notice it because I’m not putting it to the most visible parts,” Seunghyub continued teasing me and I stared at him, confusingly.

And here goes another episode of me not knowing whether he was telling the truth or was just messing with me.

And I hate it when I can't read his mind.

I saw him smirking, teasing me more 'coz he knew how clueless I was.

Making me feel annoyed even more.

“LIAR! That's not true!" I hissed at him, annoyingly.

"If you say so!" He answered, still teasing me as he went back to his computer again.

I can't believe I was defeated for the second time.

But my competitive self won't take my defeat.

"LIAR!!!" I blurted out again. "You didn't even know how to it,"

I started teasing him.

He looked back at me instantly.

I was shocked when he suddenly grabbed my arm and started kissing it.

I close my eyes as I softly moan when he starts sucking my skin gently.

And when he stopped, I was dumbfounded when I saw the mark on wrist.

"Happy?" I heard him ask as he let go of my arm.

That wasn't what I wanted but I felt a smile curved on my lips.

I knew I wanted something even more.

"HEY! Do it to me properly," I told him, half protesting while flexing my neck.

He burst out in laughter.

"You really want me to do it there?" He asked again. "But you might not like the end result,"

"I don't care!" I blurted out, starting to feel impatient.

Why do I feel this guy is testing me?

I love him so much but sometimes, I feel like changing my mind when he suddenly starts to be annoying.

Seunghyub just laughed at what I said.

"No! Let's continue this at home," he said firmly and went back to his work after.

While I finally lost it.

I already knew I could never win over him.

I went back on the couch sulking.

I was so mad that I felt like throwing my phone at him.

I know Seunghyub could see me sulking through my reflection on his other monitor.

I could still hear him laughing at me while my eyes were fixed on my phone.

I glanced at him for a moment and our eyes met at the reflection and I mouthed 'I hate you' at him and he just chuckled.

The next thing I knew he was already beside me on the couch, pulling me for a hug.

But I pushed him away.

But because he was really strong, he still successfully trapped me into his arms and showered my lips with sweet but aggressive kisses.

I was still mad so I still tried to push him away and tried not responding to kisses.

But Seunghyub, as the naughty one, suddenly pulled my shirt up.

He proceeded to unclasp my bra with one hand.

His huge hands fell on bare skin as he started toying it playfully before placing my nipples inside his lips, sucking it hard.

That made me moan his name out loud.

He let go of my nipples and showered my lips with aggressive kisses once again, letting his tongue explored my mouth playfully.

His kisses shifted down my neck while his huge hands caressed my breast gently.

Soft moans escaped my lips again when I felt him lay soft nibbles on my neck and sucked it gently.

Suddenly the spark inside of me ignited. I could even feel the wetness slowly building down there.

Now I want something more than just making out or a hickey.

I tried pulling Seunghyub for a kiss but suddenly stopped.

The dark smirk on his lips already tells me he is up for something annoying.

"BABE, Let's just continue this at home,"

I felt like punching him when I heard say that.

Feeling really mad, I pushed him away immediately and fixed myself.

He even tried to help me with my bra but I shove his hand away.

I lost again when he grinned at me.

I stormed out of his studio and went to the comfort room to calm myself.

But I don't know why when some of the staff saw me, they started throwing judging stares at me like there was something strange on me.

'Coz I'm in the mood too, I ignored them.

When I reached the women's comfort room, I received a call from Seunghyub.

"Babe, where are you? You forgot to wear my jacket," he said instantly on the other line.

"For what?" I answered, annoyingly. "I'm at the comfort room,"

"Check yourself in the mirror, babe," he told me, still grinning.

I felt like my soul left my body when I saw what Seunghyub just did.

A reddish-pinkish lays on my neck. And the size was really that eye-catching.

No wonder why the staff stares at me like.

"YAH! LEE SEUNGHYUB!"

I heard Seunghyub laughing at the line.

"I told you!" He said. "Wait for me there and let's go home, I'll give you more,"

And that was the last thing he said before he ended the line.

//end

#lee seunghyub #jdon #nflying #nflying smut #seunghyub #fanfic #fanfiction #kpop smut #bias #n.flying seunghyub #n.s.f.w.

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aini (pronounced as "eye-knee") ⊹ twenty-four ⊹ she/her

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𐑺 i will be planning to write nsfw content, so minors, kindly do not interact. if there are any minors interacting with that content post, i wouldn't hesitate to block them (sorry but i'm just uncomfortable with minors reading smut) you can still interact with my sfw content, but strictly do not interact when it comes to my nsfw content (i might be changing up the guidelines where it deems fit so keep a lookout)

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𐑺 i'm trying to get all the links working here, but if there are any links that aren't working or broken, do let me know so i can update it.

#⠀｡ content i will be writing includes the following

𐑺 angst 𐑺 romance 𐑺 mystery 𐑺 nth member!reader

#⠀｡ content i will not be writing!!

𐑺 incest (just no,) 𐑺 may-december romance (romantic relationship where there is a drastic difference in age) 𐑺 non-consensual

with love, aini 𐚁

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folkloreguk · 3 years

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French Class [2]

A/N: I hope you all enjoy this part! I’m excited to put out more parts soon!

genre: optional bias (m) x reader (f), smut, oral (f receiving), car sex, dirty talk, college!au, nerd!reader, fuckboy!bias

words: 4.4 k

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taglist (lmk if u wanna be added!): @lovely-ateez

“And then he asked me if I would wear his tie around my neck while he- Hello? Earth to Y/N? Are you there?” Your roommate, Chohee, waved her hand in front of your face from across the table. You had occupied the seats in the back of the Chinese restaurant, in a niche where you were mostly hidden from other customers. Turns out, for all the spicy stories she had in store – as always – that had been a great idea.

“I swear your thoughts have been all over the place lately. Are you sure you have nothing to talk about?” She twirled a strand of her dyed pink hair around her fingers while she mustered you suspiciously.

“I’m sorry, I zoned out. It’s nothing, I’m just tired. I’ve been studying day and night. Looks like you’re the only one with the stories today. Just start again from the part where he got the whipped cream from the fridge,” you said.

“We went over that part five minutes ago! Have you paid any attention?” Chohee shook her head with a grin. Then she began her bedroom-adventure story from the beginning, because she knew as well as you, she loved talking about it.

Truth was, you had one hell of a story to tell. And no, you had not been paying attention. Not because you were tired. Not because you had studying on your mind. But because one hundred percent of your focus was currently directed at the boy only a few tables from yours. You only saw the back of his head, but there was no doubt about his identity. The mop of hair was unmistakable. Plus, he was in his famous black leather jacket. There was no mistaking this piece of clothing. It was decorated with white splatters of acrylic paint and had his name written messily across the top of his back. You could just about make out the tips of the letters as he leaned back comfortably, legs spread on his chair, chatting to his friend.

Chohee had no idea about the grip the person behind her had on you. She was your closest friend, and yet you hadn’t broken the news to her: You were hooking up (and not just once) with the so-called “hottest guy on campus”. AT least those had been her words when she had first told you about him. Lately you had to admit, you were starting to agree. It wasn’t like you wanted to keep secrets from her. In fact, on many occasions you had almost crumbled and told her the full story. Had she not been such a chatterbox, and did she not love gossiping as much as she did, you swore she would already know about your little arrangement with him.

She was aware of this much: You and him were casual friends. Study buddies, one would say. You had subtly passed over the little details of your friendship. How grocery store visits sometimes turned into visits to his dorm because of a simple text of his, or how you had sneaked out on more than one occasion in the middle of the night because he had told you his dormmates weren’t home. It wasn’t weird to Chohee that you brushed over the particularities of your “one-night-stands” when you returned in the mornings. You had never been as big on sharing as she was.

Maybe you wanted to keep things to yourself out of fear what people would say, too. You couldn’t care less whether people knew you were sleeping around. But everyone knew him, or so it seemed. Girls wanted him. Boys wanted to be him. All you desired was his friendship and some fun. You had no interest in being known on campus or having people you’ve never met giving you the side-eye over having sex with an oh-so-special boy. One day you would tell Chohee all about it. You weren’t technically lying. Just not sharing the entire story.

“Remember how I said H/N was the hottest guy ever?” Chohee suddenly said. The sound of his name made your head snap back to reality.

“Oh, now you’re listening, I see. All it takes is for me to mention your new bestie,” she teased. “You shouldn’t get too attached to him. I have a feeling that girls are interchangeable to him, either way. Anyway, I’ve decided I find his friend Korain much more attractive, since I’ve been hooking up with him.”

Would it be weird to correct her? To promise her, when you had more time and weren’t so distracted, you would lay the truth on her? He isn’t like that at all, you wanted to say. Yes, he liked female attention. But that didn’t make him a bad guy. Would it sound crazed to explain how he knew how you took your coffee, and how he sent you pictures of your favorite animals before your exams to take some of the nerves away? Or how he reported that it took him exactly 1,012 steps to get to your dorm from his place? Multiple times you had tried to count the distance yourself, but you never seemed to have enough focus to make it. Something always caught you off guard. You had doubted his credibility, but he swore he wasn’t bluffing.

Speaking of his friend Korain – who was at this very Chinese restaurant with H/N – he was suddenly making eye contact with you. Before you could slide lower into your seat like a frightened animal, he had grinned at you. Oh no. Prompted by his friend’s smile in your direction, H/N now turned his head. You were thankful Chohee was still deep in her explanation on why she had changed her opinions on the two very boys only a few tables away. If only she knew.

H/N’s eyes caught yours and a smirk plastered on his face. You assumed the tiny smile you sent him would do, but no. The two young men had collected their things and were getting ready to leave. The exit was the opposite direction, and yet H/N took the long way there. His stride was that of a model as he approached your table.

“Y/N,” he said, voice sweet like sugar candy and his smile charming like famous artwork. “You wanna hang at the library later?”

Chohee was now eyeing him as if she was your bodyguard and he was an obsessed fan who had crossed into your personal space. All you could think of was how you wanted him as your dessert. Now. But you had an exam coming up in a few days. So, his invitation fit just right.

“I’ll be there.” You smiled politely. He gave you a raised eyebrow, but then nodded, said goodbye, spun around and followed his friend out of the restaurant. When you looked at Chohee, she was already giving you eyes that asked a billion questions at once. Fantastic. Now you’d have to explain that “hang at the library” was not some sort of codeword for sex, but you had – against all odds – convinced the local prince of fuckboys that studying wasn’t such an atrocious idea after all. But fate saved you before you could begin your clarification.

“Oh no! Where has the time gone? I have to get to my afternoon lecture!” Chohee exclaimed, quickly gathering her purse and jacket. “My professor will curse me if I’m late again!”

And with that, she scrambled up from the table. “Don’t think you’re getting off easy just because I have to go! I demand a good story when I get home!”

You knew she was just being dramatic, and should you decide to keep everything to yourself for another month, she wouldn’t be mad. And yet, the urge to tell her crept up on you as you watched her hurry out of the door while waving one last time. Your morning classes had been the only appointment in your calendar for the day. So, with nothing else to do, you fished for your phone to message him for a time to meet at the library.

“What were you being so weird for earlier?” he asked as he plopped down on the wooden chair across from you. His books slammed on the table, and you flinched a little. Boys.

“Thanks for reminding me why I chose to sit in the group project area today. Could you be any louder in a library?” you said. “And thank god we’re the only ones here.”

“Thanks for reminding me that you’re still great at avoiding questions,” he returned.

“I just didn’t want my friend to ask questions.”

“So you talked to me like a five year old would respond to their kindergarten teacher? Are you embarrassed to be seen with me? The guy with the reputation?”

“No, I’m not. Wait? What? And what kind of reputation would that be, if I may ask? The you-only-sleep-with-a-girl-once-reputation?”

“You should know the nastiest rumors mostly prove to be false. I was thinking of something more delightful. Like a gives-the-best-head-on-campus-kind of reputation.”

You snorted. “And who is going to do the research to prove that?”

“Why don’t you look around and report back to me?” he smirked.

“No thanks. I’m already hooking up with a guy who’s more than a handful.”

He faked taking offence in your words with a theatrical gasp. “Is that so? The girl I’m hooking up with isn’t much better. Always asks to hang at the library like she doesn’t beg me to fuck her the second we get out of there.”

“Let me remind you that you were the one who suggested this place today,” you said. “I was ready to jump into your bed and you had to stall time like this.”

“Are you for real? What are we still doing here, then?” he asked, and you tilted your head with a suggestive grin that mirrored his.

15 minutes later:

“Who the fuck stores five umbrellas in their car?” You kicked another one off the backseat you were lying on. Your bra was exposed beneath your shirt which he had pushed up on your chest and was now attacking the exposed skin with hungry kisses.

“That’s what you get for not getting it on in the library,” he muttered against your skin without looking up.

“We’d be asking to get suspended from there by doing that,” you said. “And I cherish my library very much.”

He only made a snickering noise and shook his head before he went to take off his shirt – and promptly hit his head on the car roof. “Ow! This sucks. I can barely move.”

“That’s what you get for not waiting until we’re at your place,” you teased him with his own words. But judging by the prominent bulge in his pants, you supposed you didn’t want him driving anywhere. Not with naughty things on his mind, and with you next to him to only make him hornier. Your eyes fell on the dark purple spots on his abdomen, and you grinned.

“Wow. Someone must have worked hard to make that stomach even prettier,” you said.

“Yeah, you would know all about that, wouldn’t you?” He bent down to your ear and his husky tone sent cold shivers up your spine. Of course, you knew. You were the one who bit and sucked the hickeys into his skin two days ago, after all. His hands palming your boobs through your bra drew out a desperate sigh from you.

“Let’s play a game. What do you say?” he asked.

“What kind of game would that be?” Your interest was roused. He was lost in thought for a moment, hands slowly running up and down your exposed legs. Luckily, you had opted for a skirt today. All he’d had to do was to push it up to your belly and get rid of your underwear after your short but very steamy make-out session on the backseat. The cool air on your exposed core was only magnifying your impatience.

“Whoever comes first, loses.” You couldn’t suppress a chuckle at his idea, and he eyed you with indignation. “You don’t like it?”

“Everyone knows women take longer to orgasm than men do,” you said. “Are you trying to dig your own grave or what?”

“That’s why I’ll have a head start,” he announced. His hands circled the skin close to your core, creeping up your thighs slowly.

“And what’s the prize for winning?”

“The loser owes the winner a favor.”

“Too vague. I don’t trust you with that.”

“I don’t trust you, she says as she waits for me to fuck her in my car,” he mocked.

“I don’t trust your crazy ideas,” you clarified. “What about this? The winner pays for the loser’s next meal when we eat together.”

“Deal.” He slid his fingers over your pussy, and you crumbled into a whining mess within seconds. No matter how much your head denied it, he really was the best. He caught your clit between his digits and your eyes rolled to the back of your head for a moment.

“Shit, you only turn me on more if you’re going to moan like that.” He lowered his head and spit on your center, and the laughter that had been bubbling in your throat died in an instant. His fingers rubbed your nub fast and spread his saliva – without doubt his attempt at tipping you closer to the edge before he had even begun to fuck you.

“Too bad you find me so hot,” you said, and let out a purposely dramatic whimper, followed by his name in your best fake-porn-voice. His smile had something wholesome, as if he was admiring his friend making silly jokes, but also a glint of playfulness. You knew had been a mask when he bit his lip and exhaled slowly. With ease, he slid his middle finger into you. As he curled it against your sweet spot, he bent down to suck on your clit and your back arched at the sudden pleasure.

“Too bad you’re going to lose,” he said, and then continued his antics. Had he continued this way for another few minutes, his words wouldn’t have been so far from the truth. But you had other plans.

“Are you going to fuck me now?” you asked. “That’s enough of your head start.”

“I only just tasted you. Why would it be called a head start, if you’re going to stop me two minutes into giving you head?” he asked and you would’ve slapped his shoulder, had he been close enough. Instead, you closed your eyes for a few seconds. He was the competitive one here, and you didn’t mind enjoying yourself for now. Sighing in temporary defeat, your head fell back onto the seat. The sun was shining its last rays through the car window. They caught in his curled eyelashes and on his skin, coloring him golden.

“That’s a good girl,” he said, arm snaking around your thigh. He held on to you, but it wasn’t as if you could have moved away from him. Your head was right by the car door. His lips around your clit paired with his finger steadily rubbing against your sweet spot inside of you made you feel like floating. His free hand touched your leg gently, caressing your skin as if he wasn’t also simultaneously pushing you to the urge to yell out his name in pleasure. You tangled your fingers in his soft hair, as if you needed to do so to keep him in place. But something in the back of your mind still had a desire for winning. Trying to collect the last bits of your dwindling sanity, you hatched a plan. Good on you – you knew just what rode him into madness.

“I- I need you to fuck me, please,” you begged, making sure to add an extra layer of tragedy to your voice. “Please, I want it so bad.”

He looked up at you, a dark glint in his eyes. Of course, he did. All was going according to plan. It wasn’t like you had known him all your life, but you were perfectly aware of one thing. He could never resist your dirty talking and begging.

“Please?” you bat your eyelashes ever so longingly at him.

“Is that so?” He was now straightening up. His black pupils were dilated, and he was looking at you with the expectation of a loyal puppy waiting for his treat. You grabbed the front hem of his pants and pulled him towards you. In a moment, you had unzipped the material for him.

“I want you to fuck me like you did the first time we met. At the party,” you said. “Do you ever think about it, too?”

“Fuck, of course I do,” he said. Faster than you could register, he was ripping a condom wrapper and sliding it onto his free length. His cock stood angry and hard against his stomach. Perhaps your dramatic words weren’t so far-fetched. You couldn’t wait for him.

“Then do it, please,” you said. “Right now, this pussy is all yours. Use it the way it should be used.”

He muttered a swear under his breath and you knew he was in the palm of your hand. His hot breath fanned your neck as he bent over you, cock aligned with your exposed core. For a moment his length slid through your wetness, and he groaned at the warmth that was about to engulf him.

“I’m so fucking wet,” you moaned. “And all for you.”

You would have been lying if you said you weren’t enjoying the exaggerated show you were putting on for him as much as he did. Although, you weren’t sure whether you were allowed to call it exaggeration, at all. Your walls clenched around nothing as the tip of his cock touched your juices and he eyed you like he could’ve eaten you up right then and there.

When he finally entered you, he instantly sighed. His eyes were shut tightly as he dealt with the impact of feeling you around his shaft. A small spark of triumph went through you. That was, until he pushed your legs up and snapped his hips against yours. A sharp, sudden burst of pleasure shot through you and the coil in your stomach tightened all at once. You suspected your plan was backfiring slightly. Your words not only appealed to him and his famished mind and body. They also got to your head, and there you were, barely able to contain yourself under a load of blind hunger.

“You want me to fuck you senseless, huh?” he asked. His words went straight to your core. Nonetheless, you had a goal to work towards and you weren’t set on giving up.

“Yes, oh my god,” you whimpered. “That’s all I’m asking for. Please, I know you can. You always fuck me so well.”

In response, he rammed his body into yours so abruptly, you gave off a noise of surprise and pleasure at the same time. He bent his upper body over yours to support himself. His hands lay flat on the seat on both sides of your head. His thrusts made your legs shake now and then, when his cock hit that one spot inside of you. It was causing you to see entire galaxies on the inside of your eyelids. When you blinked up at him, the sun had disappeared beyond the horizon. Darkness had always suit him better than the golden sunset, either way. The muscles in his arms flexed and his eyebrows furrowed, and for a moment you called victory yours. But you couldn’t be sure for longer than a moment.

Because from one second to another he straightened up and slowed his thrusts. The gradualness had something equally as striking. He dragged his cock through your scarlet walls and his fingers found your clit. You drew out a ragged breath and cursed him for regaining the upper hand. Yet, you quickly abandoned the thought of defeat. When you allowed yourself to feel the pleasure, every last thought vanished at last. You moaned and whimpered helplessly. Without overthinking, you wrapped your hand around his wrist. He shot you a confused smirk.

“Too much, baby?” he said. “Think you won’t be able to handle it? A shame. It would really be too bad if you lost. You were doing so well up to now.”

You swallowed, hard. His patronizing voice tugged at your nerves and yet you loved when he spoke to you this way during sex. And he was aware of it – hence his knowing grin.

“Don’t stop moving,” you asked him to keep up his thrusts. “It’s not fair, otherwise.”

“Oh no. I would never dare break the rules,” he said.

He did as you said, and it only made things more mind-consuming for you. You were again reminded of the small tornado raging in the pit of your belly, threatening to consume you all over. It was only a matter of time. But what he could do, you could do better.

“Do you like fucking me in my skirt?” you taunted him, blinking ever so sweetly. Your eyes were dripping honey as you put on your most innocent gaze. “Am I pretty like this?”

“You’re the prettiest,” he muttered, biting his lip as if he was stopping a thousand moans from spilling out. “So. Fucking. Hot.”

“If I wear this skirt to class tomorrow, and you see me in the halls, will you think of this moment?” you asked. His fingers on your clit were shaky and moving unevenly. You might have been digging your own grave along with his. You didn’t care. Too many lectures you had wasted, barely able to concentrate because of the boy on top of you.

“Definitely. You weren’t wearing that earlier, at the restaurant,” he said. You wondered how many people had ever seen him this way – utterly breathless, all his cool vaporizing at once.

“Good observation,” you said, but you were struggling with your words as much as he was unable to keep calm. What was meant to sound lazy and seductive had morphed into a whimper and small sighs. “I wasn’t. I- I put it on just for you.”

He cursed again and abandoned all his remaining self-control. His grip on you was iron-tight and you clenched your fists. Oh, how you wished you could have buried your head into a pillow, or better even, the crook of a neck. Instead, you moaned his name almost soundlessly and searched for his dark eyes.

“Say my name again,” he demanded, like it was his last request on earth. So, you obeyed, only because you would have done anything for him right now, if it meant that he would keep fucking you that way.

“Oh my- my god,” you moaned. “Please don’t stop, fuck-“

“You look so hot right now, baby,” he groaned. “Shit- I could come just looking at you.”

“Then do it,” you said. Challengingly, you both smirked at each other. It lasted only the blink of an eye. You felt your insides twist before you could have prevented it. And all of a sudden, you crashed. Your intense orgasm erupted, and it took you several seconds to realize it, but then you heard it. His high-pitched moans, quiet and curse-stricken, could only mean one thing. You weren’t the only one, and therefore not the first to reach your high. A content smile spread on your face as his messy thrusts went on for a short while and you bathed in the remaining moments of bliss.

Silence set in as you both kept still to catch your breaths. You worried he would pin the loss on you, nonetheless, and inwardly braced yourself for his accusations. But to your surprise, he only laughed and collapsed on top of you. His breath tickled your neck slightly.

“We’ll be splitting the bill, I suppose?” he said. He straightened up to look you in the eyes playfully.

“Looks like it,” you said. You guessed his fighting spirit had been appeased and his energy had been spent on better things than arguing with you. You never minded it.

“Did you have a nice study session? Does the library lady assume you’re homeless and actually living there, yet?” Chohee teased as you entered your shared kitchen. She was typing on her phone but looked up when you only laughed.

“Is that a hickey?” she asked, and you knew you were done for. “What exactly is it you were studying? H/N’s body?”

“I guess I should tell you. Sooner or later, you’ll know,” you relented.

“Tell me what? Oh my god. Are you guys dating? Are you dating H/N?”

“No! You know I have no time for a boyfriend,” you said. “But…we’ve been hooking up.”

“Damn girl,” she said. “What do you have on him that he keeps coming back?”

“Excuse me? Am I really that boring of a company?”

“No. You’re the best company I could ever ask for, obviously,” she said, smiling at you. “But you remember his reputation. He sleeps with the same girl only once.”

“It’s just a stupid rumor,” you said. “Besides, we’re not just hooking up. He’s my friend. You already knew that.”

“Friend, huh?” Chohee asked. “Alright. So, you’re telling me he can hang out with you without trying to get it on?”

“He can, actually. And let me tell you, he’s cool. And pretty funny, too,” you said. She raised her eyebrows at you. “We’ve set some rules. We hook up, but also hang out as friends. Neither is allowed to be upset when the other turns down sex. We can both hook up with anyone else, still. No jealousy, no attachments. Just a good time.”

“Alright,” Chohee nodded. “If you’re so close, do you think you could introduce me to some of his friends sometime?”

You laughed, nodding. Chohee and H/N had quite some things in common, you realized then. Maybe that’s why you liked the two of them so much.

“Let’s see how long that lasts, then. Don’t wrap him too tightly around your finger, or he might trip and fall,” she winked. It was your turn to raise your eyebrow. Whatever she might have been insinuating – you had zero plans of making it reality. (Yet.)

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