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yutahoes · 2 years

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Just a crush

pairing: dance teacher! ice cream man! Osaki Shotaro x dance student! Y/N word count: 2.2k words genre: fluff summary: A chance encounter only made your dance teacher much attractive in your eyes. warnings: none that I know of

for the Summer Jobs Collab Call hosted by @bangchan-fairy I’m sorry if this is super late

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The summer was scorching hot. The heat makes all the water in your body dry, making your body unable to move under the tremendous heat. You thought it was normal. Who would even survive a hot summer like this?

But maybe it's because of your age.

You aren't that old. But your little brother begs to differ. How come he had the overflowing energy under this heat? It also annoys you that you had to babysit him this summer season.

Instead of just staying in your air-conditioned room, reading romance books, and imagining your own romantic getaway on a tropical island, you have to come with your brother to the community playground and let him play or your mom would scold you.

It was super hot that five minutes from just sitting on the park bench had made you finish the water you brought. So this is how grilled meat feels like above the griller? You were sweating so hard that it feels like you just took a bath with how wet you felt. Should you go home now? But your brother would hate you. And you cannot leave him alone.

A bell ringing caught your attention and you stared at the source of sound where children are running to. An ice cream cart. Perfect in this summer heat. "Noona, let's go buy ice cream." Your brother called and you nodded. It's the only best thing he said this summer.

It does feel weird to be waiting in line in front of the ice cream cart and surrounded by small kids. You were tempted to ask your brother to just buy you ice cream when you caught sight of the person manning the cart. He looks just like Shotaro. Your eyes widened in surprise seeing the guy with moon-shaped eyes, wearing his cap backward. "What can I get you?" It is indeed Shotaro Osaki. He looked startled seeing you as well. "Oh, Y/N. You live in this area?"

Wait, he knows who you are?

“Noona, you know each other?” You had to nod and introduce the other as your dance teacher in the academy. “That’s so cool! The ice cream man is also your dance teacher.”

Shotaro giggled, his eyes forming crescent moons that made him so charmingly boyish. His persona is so different when he’s in the dance academy. Your brother introduced himself while the other guy started scooping ice cream into the cone. You’re not used to him being this chatty since he’s always serious while dancing. “Noona,” your brother called, which made you shake your head, breaking your trance. Shotaro was handing you a cone of ice cream while smiling.

You took out your wallet for the payment but he only shook his head. “It’s fine, Y/N. But this will be our little secret, okay?” You nodded, thanking him and promising that no one in your dance class would know. He smiled at the other kid, which is your cue to leave.

The interaction was so bizarre. It felt so confusing.

How can your serious dance teacher be the smiley ice cream man? Does Shotaro have a twin brother that you weren’t aware of? That’s the only logical reason why he had a three sixty degree change in personality.

When your eyes met in the dance studio, he gave you the same smile as he did in the playground. Your brother was right, the ice cream man is your dance teacher.

To be honest, there’s nothing wrong with that. From the other students, you heard that he lives alone in your country and that he’ll probably need all the money to survive alone. Hence, all these jobs. And selling ice cream in the middle of summer is just genius.

What’s weird is how you felt about this fact.

You cannot deny that you found Shotaro admirable the first time he introduced himself as your dance teacher. He’s not that old, probably just around the same age as you. But he already established himself as a great dancer. Watching him dance is like watching art. You were always enthralled by the way he made choreographies easily and his charismatic performances. Now, seeing him outside the dance academy with a friendly aura is making your heart tremble. You don’t know why his smile would make your knees weak. You didn’t know why you wished that only you could see this side of Shotaro.

“You like him, don’t you?" Your brother asked that made you whip your head in his direction. The two of you are on your way home, eating the ice creams Shotaro had given you for free, again. “You were blushing so hard when he gave you the ice cream cone.” You weren’t. It’s just the heat. “Noona, I think Shotaro hyung likes you too.”

You stopped in your tracks, the ice cream melting on your fingers, as you stared at your brother in surprise. "What?"

"He always gives you free stuff." he claimed then licked his ice cream. "It's a sure sign that he's into you."

Why is your brother saying those words? Is he that clueless about liking someone? Shotaro liking you? That's impossible.

Maybe it was the thought implanted by your brother in your mind that you have seen Shotaro in a different way. He seemed like he was shining on the dance floor and even if he was getting mad at the students, he still looked charming. Whenever he would greet you, with a smiling face, while buying ice cream, your heart would beat crazily in your chest. What is this conspiracy?

It felt weird seeing him. You cannot have these feelings growing for him when he's just being nice to everyone. Your feelings felt wrong so you decided to shrug it off. The decision to quit the dance academy, although you love dancing, came along with the decision of not coming with your brother to the park.

Your mother and brother were both surprised when you told them you wanted to stay home at first. "Did you and Shotaro hyung fight?" You shook your head, surprised at what your brother claimed. Your mom asked who Shotaro is and the younger nonchalantly exclaimed, "The guy noona likes."

"I do not!" But your mom was already giving you a knowing smile which made you pout. Is it really that obvious?

The air in your room feels cool, a complete contrast to the scorching heat outside. You spend days reading books and every time the lead male character does something romantic, you envision your dance teacher in your head. A satisfying movie scene in your head that you would quickly try to erase. That would be weird. So to distract yourself, you would just go outside your empty home to get something to eat. Ice cream is the best choice because of the heat. But it will just remind you of the ice cream vendor in the park.

Why does everything remind you of him? You need to distract yourself away from thoughts of Shotaro.

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The loud trendy sound of the club welcomed you as you entered the place where you were meeting your friend. It really is surprising that you agreed to meet her when you were so lazy going out. "You're the only dancer I know so I want you to assess my moves," she begged and you only smiled, nodding at her. How would she react if she finds out that you quit the dance academy? You can't also possibly say that the reason is your dance teacher because that will be weird.

A sigh escaped your lips. You were supposed to distract yourself, that's why you agreed to meet her. But why are you thinking about Shotaro again? In annoyance, you just drank the pink lemonade in one gulp. "Hey, calm down. You can't be drinking that much." Your eyes widened in surprise seeing Shotaro taking your now empty glass. He chuckled realizing what your drink is. "Sorry, I thought you were drinking alcohol."

What is he doing here? Why is he here? When your friend greeted him, you realized why. You didn't know that they belong to the same dance team. She asked why you knew 'Taro' and you quietly said that he's your dance teacher. "Before she quit the academy." Your friend looked surprised and you mouthed an apology to her.

The name of their dance crew was called to the stage and you clapped, shouting to cheer them on. Shotaro was placed in the middle and smiled your way before the lights turned off. Your heart kept beating in your ear. You weren’t even sure if it was because of the bass of the music or because of the main dancer’s charisma. Your eyes would always lock with Shotaro and he would smile, or occasionally smirk, making the heat come up your cheeks. Now, you are sure that you cannot shrug off these feelings anymore.

Once done with their performance, you excused yourself from your friend. You needed to get out of the club, breathe in fresh air and stay away from these feelings for Shotaro. Should you call for your mom to pick you up? Maybe you’ll just take the subway since it’s still early. Yes, maybe you can still think clearly while on your way home. “Y/N!” someone called and you turned to see the person you were running from. “It’s already dark. I’ll walk you home.”

What? “No, it’s fine. I’m taking the subway.”

“I’ll walk you to the subway.” You cannot say anything. How should you decline his offer? This is bad. You should make an excuse to be alone. “Are you alright?” You whipped your head in his direction, looking really curious at his question. Do you not look alright? “Are you uncomfortable with me?”

Quickly, you shook your head to refute his words. “I don’t.” Although you are. You hated how your heart kept beating so loud in your chest, how your cheeks were heating up when he moved to the dangerous side of the road. You felt like puking at the idea that you like Shotaro very much but he’s just a friendly guy who is nice to everyone. “Why would you think that?”

“I’m sorry. I just thought that maybe I was making you uncomfortable with my feelings.” Your eyes widened in surprise. His feelings? “I like you.” You blinked twice then even tried to mentally kick yourself. This must be a dream. Shotaro wouldn’t say those words in the middle of the crowded street. “You were always smiling in dance classes and I’ve seen how passionate you are when dancing. The first time I saw you with your brother in the park, with how caring you are even to the other kids, I thought you’re really charming.”

A heavy breath escaped your lungs. Wake up, Y/N! This dream is getting out of hand. “I was surprised when you quit the dance academy then you stopped going to the park.” He continued. Although you want to, you cannot stop him from spewing words that made the hope in your heart grow bigger. “When I asked your brother about it, he teased me saying that I have a huge crush on you.” You rolled your eyes, maybe you’ll kill your brother later. “But your mom also said that it’s obvious that I like you so I thought you also knew.” His voice became quiet as you gasped, “I’m sorry for burdening you with my feelings but I really like you, Y/N.”

The sight in front of you makes your heart clench in your chest. You were used to seeing a charismatic Shotaro whenever dancing and a boyish Shotaro whenever smiling with his snapback. But now, with his puppy eyes and two hands covering his face, he looked like a little boy. How cute! “For the record, I didn’t know about it.” You confessed then breathed heavily. “I also like you, Shotaro.”

His eyes became moon-shaped, lips curled up as a small giggle can be heard. So cute! “Then should we start again and let our feelings grow together, Y/N?” You nodded. Why is Shotaro so adorable?

“Do you want to get ice cream?”

He laughed while holding out his hand in front of you, palm up. You slipped your hands on his, fingers laced on each other. “Ice cream it is.” He claimed in his soft voice, squeezing your hand while pulling you closer to him. He stopped in his tracks which made you look at him, “Speaking of ice cream, I think I have to come clean as well.” You raised an eyebrow, curious at what he was going to say. “Selling ice cream is just an excuse to see you. I only have to do it the first time but when I saw you, I kept begging my friend if I could take over his job.”

You laughed wholeheartedly. Why is he getting cuter and cuter every second that you’re together? “You do have a huge crush on me, ice cream man.” He grinned, looking like a schoolboy.

From charismatic Shotaro. To boyish Shotaro. Cutie Shotaro. Ice Cream Man Shotaro. And now, schoolboy Shotaro. You wondered how many personalities of Shotaro can you discover while dating him.

You squeezed his hand, moving closer to him. Well, you’ll just have to find out.

#summer jobs collab ☀️#shotaro #osaki shotaro #shotaro fluff #osaki shotaro fluff #shotaro fic #osaki shotaro fic #nct shotaro #nct osaki shotaro #shotaro x reader #osaki shotaro x reader #nct collab

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lebrookestore · 2 years

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𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟗.

— ❛❛ 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖇𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖐 𝖎𝖘 𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖓𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖑 𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖒, 𝖜𝖊 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖙 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖉𝖑𝖞 ❟❟

𝐀𝐍 𝐍𝐂𝐓 𝟏𝟐𝟕 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 @𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞

ABOUT.

Welcome to 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟗, a collaboration centered around the songs on the album of the same name by Taylor Swift, one of the most influential pop albums, conveying a diverse number of stories and feelings through the music. From secret relationships and pretentious ones, to falling out of love entirely. It captures the spirit of young and impressionable love perfectly.

To celebrate almost two years on this blog and the milestone of two-thousand followers, I have decided to host this collab for NCT 127, my favorite sub unit from the group! Each writer will have to pick out a member and choose the song that they would like to draw inspiration from for the story from the tracklist!

Intrigued? Click below to proceed!

RULES.

➛ To choose your member and song, please send me an ask, which will make it easier for me to keep track of all the entries, and wait for my confirmation. The choosing of songs and NCT member will operate on a first come, first serve basis. If either has been previously chosen, you may not do the same.

In terms of the songs, you may choose any song from the tracklist of 1989 and include it in your ask, along with the member you would like to write for. If you write from a sideblog, please make sure to mention the url as well.

➛ Once you have been added to the list, please reblog this post so that it may reach more writers in order to fill in the maximum number of spots that we can!

➛ The fic pairings must be member x oc or member x reader, but you may use the other members as characters in your fics! No member x member.

➛ All fics must include the pairing, genres and the appropriate content warnings that are needed. The genre may vary according to what you wish to write, but please try to include some semblance of angst into it!

➛ Absolutely no smut as I am a minor. The most that you are permitted to go to is suggestive.

➛ No timestamps, headcannons or reactions will be allowed under this collaboration. Each entry must be a full fic, with the minimum word count limit being 1k. There is no maximum limit, so feel free to write as much as you want!

➛ Any hate or discrimination towards the writers participating in this collaboration will not be tolerated.

➛ Please make sure to inform me of any changes in terms of your url and hiatus periods! This makes it easier for me to keep track of everything.

➛ The deadline is currently set as May 13th, 2023! Each fic and teaser must be posted before this deadline and I will create a masterlist that compiles each entry!

TRACKLIST.

Johnny Suh — @sehunniepotwrites | all you had to do was stay

Moon Taeil — @jaehunnyy | how you get the girl

Lee Taeyong — @lebrookestore | new romantics

Kim Doyoung — @doodlewon | wonderland

Nakamoto Yuta — @yuta-nakamots | wildest dreams

Jung Jaehyun — @badwithten | out of the woods

Kim Jungwoo — @cinnajun | clean

Mark Lee — @lovedhyuck | i wish you would

Lee Donghyuck — @jaetaimjadore | style

: ̗̀➛ 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 (𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧)

#nct 127 #nct collab #nct scenarios #nct 127 scenarios #nct 127 collab #nct imagines #nct collaboration #nct #1989 collab

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svhnflwr · 2 years

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%! next steps event

an anniversary + 100 follower req & collab event

??? : in honour to celebrate reaching 100 followers and the one year anniversary to this blog, which are two milestones for me, this event encapsulates just that, but in a more romantic light. the theme centres around relationship milestones for this request event and collab !!

what is a relationship milestone?

a moment or event in the relationship that shows the strengthening or development of the relationship. this can also include small moments to celebrate within the relationship <3

— rules + guidelines

REQUEST EVENT

simply send me:

a prompt of your choice from the list under the cut

an idol from tbz, nct, ateez, or enhypen

and i will essentially fulfill your request and write you a drabble!

keep in mind you must be a follower to choose this option and request off anon

slot based bc I dont want to burn out lol and save some prompts for the collab

SLOTS OPEN [4]

NEXT STEPS COLLAB

open collab for tbz and nct for writers 14+

member repeats are allowed! you may write for a secondary member with a different prompt if you want

sfw preferred ! i will be 18 in a month so i will allow nsfw submissions after august. nsfw content is completely prohibited for chenji and sungchan. suggestive content is allowed for writers 16+ only and obviously nsfw for 18+

you can either choose a prompt from the list under the cut or have one (or two) of your own approved by me. remember the theme of relationship milestones ! prompts are first come first serve

must be a oneshot and at least 500 words

only member x reader and member x oc allowed

make sure to include all necessary information at the start of your work (warnings, genres, word count, pairing, etc.) especially important for nsfw pieces

feel free to elaborate as much or as little as you want. doesnt need to be standard slice of life style, heck make them the last people in the world and saying ily (you may use this if you want lol)

apply by messaging me or leaving an ask with your idol + prompt

after being accepted, reblog this post to spread the word ! you will also be given a disc server link (not mandatory)

you may post your work anytime you're done and make sure to tag me and use the tag #nextstepscollab

DEADLINE: DEC 31ST, 2022

latest dropout date: nov 30th, 2022

— relationship milestones prompt list

when a prompt is taken it will be removed from the list

first kiss

first date

first hug

first cuddle session

first time showing pda

first time making out

first holiday together

farting in front of each other

adopting a pet together

getting a plant together

meeting each other's friends

meeting each other's parents/family

saying "i love you"

having sex for the first time

giving gifts to each other

giving each other pet names

calling each other pet names in front of others

first time traveling together

proposing

getting the parents' blessing for marriage

a wedding

honeymoon trip

making up after your first argument

having a conversation about boundaries

deep talks

having a key to each other's houses

staying the night

sharing phone pass codes

moving in together/buying a home

making your relationship public (facebook status, idol!au announcement, etc.)

realizing they are "the one"

letting them take drunk you home safely

getting matching couple thing (matching phone cases, etc.)

if you have other prompts you'd like to write about, just msg me!

masterlist for the collab can be found HERE

— thank you for joining ♡

#nextstepscollab #nct #nct 127 #nct dream #the boyz #tbz #enhypen #wayv #ateez #nct collab #the boyz collab #tbz collab #nct collab call #nct dream collab call #nct 127 collab call #tbz collab call #the boyz collab call #wayv collab call

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yuta-nakamots · 2 years

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i have notes for a few new fics sooooo if you guys know of any collabs that need a writer for yuta, mark, or sungchan lmk and i’ll see if my ideas fit into the theme of the collab. i hate seeing collabs left unfinished so i’d like to help the ones that are missing writers before just writing these fics out on their own and posting them

#nct collab

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joonggphilia · 4 months

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☼Slumber Party☼

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☼Pairing: Doyoung x Male reader ☼prompt: “well, I almost fist-fought you for the blanket last night.” ☼genre: semi-smut ☼CW: reader is implied to be another member of Nct and doyoungs bf. Basically public sex, handjob, flirty do <333 ☼a/n: I love him. Hate writing about him at 12 am.

Read jaemmphilia’s version here!!!!

——————————————————————— You completely regretted having all of your members over to your personal home. Squeezing everyone onto the living room floor using futons and air mattresses was a disaster, all of you ending up being squished together no matter what. At least there was the pullout couch…oh wait, only the smallest pullout couch on the planet earth. Somehow it fit two people, you and Doyoung that is. Second mistake. You were freezing, doyoung taking all the blanket, and leaving you to grasp the sheets for warmth. His blood would be on your hands in the morning…for sure…. You were the first person to wake, probably the coldest to. You snatched the blanket from doyoungs sleeping form and moved to your side. “Hey, give that back.” His raspy morning voice rang, scaring you a bit. You silently shaking your head, letting out a dramatic sigh. “M/n, don’t be a bitch, give it back.” He groaned once more, reaching slightly for the blanket. You snapped your head around and have him a glare. “What’s your issue?” He whined. You couldn’t believe him, the audacity. “Well, I almost fist-fought you for the blanket last night.” You scowled, glaring holes through your boyfriend. Doyoung lightly chuckled, rolling his eyes. “So that’s what this tantrums about? I can make it up for you. Warm you up a bit.” He winked, pulling you close to him. You hated the way he flirted, knowing what he meant. “Do, everyone else is in the room and sleeping!” You whisper yelled as he tucked is face into you neck. He only hummed in response, placing small kisses into your neck. “So what. I couldn’t care less, all I care about is you~” he cooed, his tongue soon running up your neck. The sensation was so familiar, yet chilling, causing a small gasp to escape your lips. His hands traveled up and down your sides,adding to the overwhelming feelings. Doyoung was quite good at that, finding all your sensitive spots and teasing them. He suckled on your neck, leaving little marks of his love and affection. “I’ll get you for this.” You breathed, squirming in his touch. He only laughed and shook his head as he continued his attack on your body. This time his hands moved to the waistband of your sweats, teasing at the string. “Doyoung…please.” You whispered, looking into his eyes. He really couldn’t tell if you were warning him or asking him for more, but at this point it didn’t matter, your pants and boxers already off. He took your cock into his hand, stroking you to your full length. His thumb dabbed at your slit, a playful smirk on his face. “Already so excited?” He laughed, smearing the precum back onto your tip. “J-just hurry.” You moaned, putting your face into the pillow. Doyoung chuckled, your actions were pretty amusing to him, but he soon got back to business. His slim fingers running along your veins and sensitive parts. He soon grasped your whole length in his hand, pumping up and down. Just seeing you writhe and whine next you him was enough to get him going, already quite riled up. “Shhhh, songbird, they’ll hear you.” He whispered, squeezing a bit harder and moving his hand faster. He kissed you lightly, sweetly looking you in the eyes and you nodded, letting him know you’re close. He smirked and moved faster, his thumb rubbing along you slit. It really was all too much, your orgasm pulling a moan from your throat. Doyoung came untouched, just by your voice and the situation around him. He couldn’t help but smile at your perfect timing, Soon the members alarms went off. “Good morning m/n.” Doyoung smirked, discreetly licking his fingers and heading to the bathroom.

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#Kim Doyoung X male reader #Kim doyoung X reader #Doyoung X male reader #Bottom male reader #nct x male reader #nct 127 x male reader #Nct X reader #smut #writing collab

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be-my-sunrise · 6 months

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The Masked Man || p.js

pairings: jason role-player!jisung x fem!reader

genre: smut, minor pls dni

wc: 3,551

warnings: phone sex, mutual masturbation, use of sex toy, choking, use of pet names and derogatory terms, reader had a dream about having sex with jisung. let me know if i missed anything!

a/n: this fic is a part of 1-800-SLASHER collab by @jenoslutie !! i apologize for being late, i was supposed to post this on halloween but it took me longer than i thought. also, i really tried writing the "scary" part but turns out i suck at it and i feel like the ending is ASS omg😭 happy late halloween!<3 enjoy~

“Hold up.. Phone sex with who now?”

“With Ghostface! The other day, I got so bored and came across this website called 1-800-SLASHERS. So, these people role-play as slashers, like Michael Myers and Ghostface, and we can have phone sex with them!”

You furrow your brows in confusion upon hearing your best friend, Giselle's, story. Staring at her face in disbelief through the video call on your laptop.

“And you paid them for that?”

“Well, duhh, obviously.” Giselle rolls her eyes at your question. “You should try it, too, you know.”

“No way, it’s so ridiculous! The idea itself is just crazy, like.. why would I want to do that?”

Honestly, you can’t even begin to think why would people want to pay a random person to role-play as a scary character and have phone sex with them. You feel like it’s just a waste of money, and the idea of having phone sex with a complete stranger is just weird to you.

“I’m just saying, don’t judge until you actually try it yourself. Plus, I remember you once said, and I quote, “I would definitely bang Jason Voorhees.”

Giselle grins widely and wiggles her eyebrows teasingly at you. You groaned, face-palming yourself at the memory. “Oh my God, that was the one time we played ‘fuck, marry, kill'! Technically, I have to choose one of them.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Deflect all you want, girl, but the heavy emphasis on ‘definitely’ says a lot.”

“Ugh, you’re so annoying.”

“Aww thanks, I try to.”

You glance at the time and realize that it’s getting late, remembering the unfinished assignment that is due tomorrow morning. You quickly bid your goodbyes to Giselle and hang up the call. Thankfully, you were almost done with the assignment when you suddenly received a call from your friend.

The next morning in class, your mind starts to wander from whatever topic the professor is currently talking about, thinking about plans to do during the weekend. It was Friday after all. In fact, it happens to be Friday the 13th, which made you recall the conversation with Giselle last night. You still don't understand the excitement behind it. Not that you're against it though, it's just not exactly a thing that you would do. But, the more you think about it, the more curious you get.

The day goes by like a blur. After dinner, you sit on the couch, switching between TV channels to find anything to watch. You were about to switch to Netflix, but you stopped when your eyes caught the title of the movie. Friday the 13th.

"Of course they have this playing right now," you scoff.

Not knowing what else to watch, you decide to watch the movie anyway. Even though your eyes are glued to the screen, your mind wanders elsewhere. "What was that website again? 1-800-SLASHERS?" You thought to yourself. Despite what you kept saying, you just can't seem to get your mind off of it.

You unlock your phone and open the browser app, quickly typing out the website URL before pressing enter. The first thing you see after the page is loaded is the name 1-800-SLASHERS in big bloody letters.

Just right below the name of the website, you find a list of the character names along with photos of the role-players in their sexy costumes. Well, it's not exactly costumes because all of them are almost naked while also wearing the scary masks. As you scroll through the list, you finally find the one character you're most interested in. You tap the photo to take a good look at the guy wearing a Jason mask, eyebrows raising when you realize that he's shirtless.

He's sitting on a chair in a very laid-back position, knees wide apart, and his head slightly tilted to the side. His hands rested on top of his thighs with one hand holding a sharp knife. The photo was taken in dim lighting, but you can still clearly see his toned figure. You zoomed in on his body, eyes trailing down from his broad shoulders to his abs. His gray sweatpants hang low on his hips, giving you a peek of his v-line. When you look further down, your eyes widened in surprise seeing his cock print, almost choking on your spit. You bite down on your bottom lip at the sight, wishing he pulled it out instead of hiding it under his pants.

You quickly make an account and manage the payment settings. When it's all set up, you go back to the list page. A tab pops up when you tap his profile, showing you a call and video call button. You can't believe that you're actually considering this. But, after seeing a visual of the role-player, you can't stop yourself even if you want to. You hesitated a bit, not wanting to show your face.

"Maybe a call would be better for now."

Suddenly feeling nervous, you stare at the phone screen as you wait for the call to connect. Then the ringing stops and you move the phone closer to your mouth, clearing your throat before talking.

"Hello?"

"Hey there." Your breath hitches in your throat hearing a deep voice through the speaker.

"Hi, uhh.. what's up?"

There was a short silence followed by a low chuckle from the guy at the receiving end of the call.

"Oh, I'm doing good. You?"

"Me too."

You let out a nervous laugh, lowkey cringing at yourself. It's not like you haven't done this before, you've had phone sex with your ex-boyfriend a couple of times in your last relationship. But that was almost two years ago, so you can't help but feel weird and nervous.

"What's your name, doll?"

"You can call me y/n."

"Y/N. Such a pretty name for a beautiful girl like you."

"Oh, umm thank you. So.. should we get started?" You ask him, and he chuckles before answering.

"Yeah, sure. Tell me what you're wearing right now."

"I'm wearing a tank top and shorts."

"Take off your shorts, doll."

You mumbled okay and set your phone down before hooking your thumbs on the waistband, slightly lifting your hips to take off your shorts along with your panties. Even though you're still nervous, you can feel yourself slowly relaxing, thanks to his voice. His deep voice sounds so calming, yet so sexy at the same time. Your mind goes back to the photo you saw before the call, pressing your thighs together at the thought of him. You imagine him sitting on the same chair, one hand around his cock, slowly pumping himself as he talks with you.

"I took off my shorts, and my panties too."

He hums in satisfaction, "Mmm you're such a good girl for me, taking off your panties before I told you to. Now, touch yourself where you want me most."

You move your hand towards your core, collecting the wetness on your fingers before pressing it against your clit. A small moan falls from your lips as you rub circles on the sensitive bud.

"Is my pretty doll touching herself?"

"Yes," you paused. "I wish it was your fingers instead of mine."

"Yeah? Tell me more, doll. What do you want me to do?"

You rub your clit faster, letting out a breathy moan as you put in more pressure. "Wish you were here too, I want to feel your fingers inside me."

He snickers, "Oh, baby, my fingers won't be the only thing you're getting if I'm there with you."

Closing your eyes, you slip two fingers into your core. You moan out loudly from the stretch, imagining it was his cock.

"Bet you look so pretty around my cock. All fucked out, moaning and begging me to fuck you harder."

Suddenly you hear a glass shattering, making your eyes fly open in shock. You look around to find the source of the noise, only to realize that it was coming from the TV. You see Jason punching through a small glass window to choke one of the female characters. You bite your lip and start pumping your fingers faster, making you whimper.

"Fuck, I need you so bad. I want you to choke me while you're fucking me senseless."

He lets out a groan in response, tightening the grip around his cock as he strokes faster. His heavy breaths can be heard through the speaker, making your eyes flutter close at the sound of his noises.

"My pretty doll likes it when I choke her, hm?"

"Fuck, yes. I want you to choke me until I pass out."

"My, my.. what a naughty doll you are," he chuckles.

You feel a familiar knot in your stomach, muscles tense as you're reaching your climax. You put the phone down next to you, using your now free hand to rub circles on your clit, gasping from the added stimulation.

"Shit, I'm so close."

"Me too. Cum for me, doll. I wanna hear your pretty moans."

Your jaw goes slack from the orgasm, moaning loudly as you rock your hips to ride out your high. He mutters profanities under his breath hearing you moan. You can hear him panting, breath hitching in his throat as he also rides out his high.

"Hey, umm thank you for this. I think I'm gonna end the call now." You say, suddenly feeling awkward.

"Yeah, no problem. Hope I can see you next time, doll."

You press the end call button and get up to grab tissues to wipe your hands. After that, you turn off the TV and head to the bathroom to clean yourself.

***

A few days passed after the phone sex and you can't seem to get your mind off him. All you can think about is doing inappropriate things with him. Riding his cock until your legs go numb, leaving claw marks on his chest, and the list goes on. Oh, and his voice. Gosh.. his voice was sexy as fuck. You want him to whisper praises in your ear as he rails you.

You moan into the pillow, hands gripping the sheets. The guy behind you thrusts his hips roughly, burying his cock deep inside you.

"Fuck, feels so good." You say, voice slightly muffled.

"I can't hear you clearly with your face against the pillow, doll."

Your heart beats faster hearing the familiar voice and the pet name he used. He suddenly flips your body so you're lying on your back, throwing both of your legs over his shoulders. Your eyes widened in shock seeing the masked man before you. Even though his face is covered with a Jason mask, you still recognize his deep voice.

He leans his body closer, pressing your thighs and chest together in the process. He rests his hand next to your head and wraps the other one around your neck, blocking your airflow. Your eyes flutter close, moaning loudly as he continues to fuck you.

"Ah, ah, ah. Eyes on me, doll. I wanna see your eyes get glazed over."

He mutters good girl under his breath when you open your eyes. Your mouth hangs open as you feel his grip around your throat get tighter with each thrust. He tilts his head to the side and chuckles.

"What's wrong, doll? You want this, don't you? You begged me to choke you while I fuck you dumb."

Panic starts to fill your chest, but all you can think about is how good his cock is making you feel. You weakly claw at his hand, trying to pry it away and he just laughs at you mockingly. You start to feel dizzy, eyelids getting heavier as your vision darkens from the lack of air.

You suddenly open your eyes and your body jolts up in shock, hand clutching your neck as you gasp for air. You look around frantically only to find yourself in the dark. As your eyes adjust to the darkness, you start to calm down realizing that you're inside your bedroom. You had fallen asleep while watching a video on your laptop. It's now dark outside and only the soft glow from the moon is illuminating your room. You get off the bed and carefully walk across the room to turn on the lights, making you squint from the brightness. Then, you go to the bathroom to splash your face with cold water. After you're done, you stare at your reflection in the mirror.

"Wait.. did I just have a wet dream about that Jason role-player?"

The wetness between your legs confirms your thought, making you blush as the realization hits. You touch your neck remembering the way he choked you in your dream and how good he made you feel. The thought of his cock filling you up nicely makes you press your thighs together.

You go back to your room and reach for the laptop in your bed, quickly typing the website name in the search bar. You strip your clothes off, leaving your bra and panties on, which thankfully is a matching set. When the page loads, you scroll down to look for the guy who role-plays as Jason. Once you find his profile, you adjust the pillow and your sitting position so now your back is comfortably resting against the headboard. You open the nightstand drawer next to you and reach for the vibrator and a dildo before setting it aside.

After turning on the webcam and clicking the video call button, you set your laptop down in front of you, making sure your body is seen on the camera. The line suddenly stops ringing and then you see him. He's shirtless, just like in the profile photo, only wearing gray sweatpants with the mask. You didn't even realize that you were staring until he snapped you from your daze.

"Hello? Hey, you okay?"

"Hm? Oh, sorry, I was too busy admiring the view."

He let out a small laugh, "I can say the same to you too."

"I'm not sure if you remember, but I called you here the other day. I'm y/n."

"Ah, yes, my pretty doll. Glad I can finally see you."

"You know, I can't get my mind off of you. I even had a dream about you." You bite your lip, debating whether to tell him about the dream you just had or not, but then you decide to just go for it.

"We were having sex and then you choked me. I couldn't breathe, but all I cared about was how good your cock felt."

"Is that so? Take off your panties, doll. Show me how good I made you feel."

He hums in satisfaction at the sight of your soaked panties, palming himself through the pants while he waits for you to take off your panties. Once you take it off, you spread your legs wide and adjust the webcam so he can get a nice view of your glistening pussy, but can still see your face as well.

"Fuck, baby. Even your pussy looks so pretty."

You start rubbing your clit in small circles, moaning from even the slightest stimulation. You throw your head back as you pick up the pace, the pleasure making you dizzy. His cock twitches in his pants, clearly enjoying the show you're giving him. He pulls out his hardening cock, letting out a breathy moan as he slowly strokes his length. The noises he makes catch your attention. You were so horny you forgot that you're still in a video call. Your breath hitches in your throat at the sight of his cock. It's even better than you imagined. His cock is long and thick, you can feel your mouth watering.

"I need you so bad," you whimper.

"Yeah? You want me to fill you up nicely with my cock?"

"Fuck, yes please. I want you to stuff me full with your cock."

You grab the vibrator next to you, turning it on before pressing it against your clit. You moan loudly from the sensation, mouth itching to scream out his name. But then you realize you don't know his name.

"Tell me your name, please?"

"Sorry, doll. I can't tell you that."

"Please? I want to scream out your name," you beg.

"I can't–"

"Tell me your name, please! I'll pay you!" You cry out from frustration. You're so close and you have been holding back, wanting to scream his name as you cum. "Please, I'll Venmo you right now, just tell me your username."

He grew silent for a moment, considering your offer. He feels bad about using you, but he knows you're too horny to think twice before paying him just to know his name and the extra money would be nice. It's actually against the policies, but at this point, he's also too turned on to care.

"Jspark."

Once he says his username, you quickly grab your phone and send him the money. He glances at his phone when he gets the notification, smirking as he sees the amount of money he received.

"Oh my pretty doll, I didn't know you're such a pathetic slut. You're so horny you didn't even think before throwing your money at me just to know my name so you can get off." He laughs at you mockingly before telling you his name, "I'm Jisung. Go ahead and scream my name, doll"

"Jisung!"

You scream his name as you finally let go, back arching against the bed from the pleasure. You moan loudly as you ride out your high. He pumps his length faster, chest heaving up and down. You reach for the dildo and rub the tip against your slit.

“I would love to see that in your mouth, doll. Get it all nice and wet for me?”

You close your lips around the tip, grimacing at the taste of your arousal. You lean closer to the camera before pushing the dildo into your mouth. You look straight into the camera as you bob your head up and down, cheeks hollowing as you suck the toy. Jisung can feel his cock throb in need, wishing it was his cock in your mouth. He imagined you kneeling in front of him, wrapping your pretty lips around his cock as you look up at him innocently through your lashes. The idea of you deep-throating his cock pushes him to the edge. Eyes close while his jaw goes slack. His abdomen tensed as he dumps his load on his stomach. Jisung let out a breathy laugh when he realized that you had turned the vibrator on again, pressing it against your clit while you suck the toy.

“Look what you do to me, doll. I came once and I’m still hard as fuck.” He says while pumping his cock. You remove the toy from your mouth and suck in deep breaths. The way you look at him innocently with tears in your eyes and swollen lips, Jisung swears he could cum again right then and there.

“I got this all nice and wet for you, Jisung.”

“Good girl. Now, put that in your pussy and keep the vibrator on your clit.”

Slowly, you push the dildo into your core. A broken moan falls from your lips as the toy stretches you out. The slight discomfort from the stretch feels so delicious that you don't even wait for yourself to adjust.

"Fuck, I wish this was your cock instead." You flick your wrist faster, the angle making you brush against your sweet spot.

"Poor baby, is it not big enough for you? You still need my cock to stretch you out, hm?"

Overwhelmed by the double stimulation, you can only babble nonsense in response. Your thighs tremble from the pleasure as you move your hips to meet the dildo halfway, pushing the toy deeper. You pick up the pace when you feel the familiar knot in your stomach once again.

"I'm so close."

"I don't think you deserve to cum, doll."

"Please, Jisung, I can't hold it anymore!"

Jisung throws his head back as he grips his cock while fondling his balls using the other hand. His cock twitching in his hand, signaling that he is also reaching his climax.

"Beg me."

"Jisungie~ please?"

His head felt like spinning. The noises you make and the way you whine his name drives him crazy.

"Fuck, y/n. I love it when you say my name. Go ahead, baby. Cum for me."

You let out a long moan, legs shaking from the intense climax. Jisung's breath hitches in his throat, panting as he cums as well. For a moment, only heavy breathing and a soft buzzing noise can be heard while both of you catch your breath. You pull out the dildo and turn the vibrator off.

"Thank you, Jisungie. That was great." You give him a weak smile.

"Likewise, doll. I haven't cummed that hard lately," he chuckles.

"Well, I think I'm gonna go now. Maybe I'll see you again next time."

"I'm counting on it."

You end the call and close your laptop. You slip under the comforter and decide to clean up in the morning. You drift off to sleep, hoping that you would dream about Jisung again.

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Intimidade doida — Na Jaemin & Lee Jeno (parte dois de selinho na boca)

gênero: smut

LEIAS OS AVISOS, EVITE DESCONFORTO!

n/a: oi gente! aqui é a Joy e é com muita alegria e ansiedade que venho dizer que a parte dois de selinho na boca, depois de tanto tempo, já tá aqui!! fresquinha!! e adivinhem? uma collab ☺️🥹🤍 com minha querida @hyunjungjae <333 neno do meu nana 🎀💗 obrigada por toda sua incrível escrita junta e misturada com a minha e por ter aceitado fazer esse collab 💗!! por isso vamos dar bastante amor a obra, fizemos com muito carinho e tesão. um xero e perdoem os possíveis erros 💋 boa leitura!!!

Jeno iria te colocar de ladinho e te foder, como Jaemin falou.

Mas você não facilitou as coisas.

Queria brincar, provocar, então se contorceu, não deixando com que fizessem o que queriam. Se quisessem, era só usar a própria força, mas era divertido, queriam deixar você se divertir um pouco antes de te destruírem. — Precisa de mais um beijinho pra ficar mansinha? — Ouve a voz de Jeno logo atrás de ti.

Jeno te vira pra ele, puxa teu rosto com força para trás, te beija, enfiando a língua sem se importar se gostaria ou não, mas sabendo da tua natureza de puta, você estava amando aquilo.

Jaemin queria ter visões exclusivas de ti, por isso pede — Fica de quatro pro Nana, fica? — Você não separando a boca da de Jeno, fica com a bundinha virada e empinadinha pra ele.

Jaemin filma muito bem a tua calcinha que aparecia inteirinha pra quem quer que quisesse ver, a mancha do teu líquido que ali havia, e sorri passando língua pelos dentes.

Você grunhiu manhosa, como quem choraminga, contra a boca de Jeno sentindo a língua violenta do garoto quase perfurar sua boquinha, sentindo os dedos fugazes de Jaemin raspando na sua intimidade latejante.

— N-nana...a-ahn...— Rebolou sem se importar que sua saia jeans estava toda amarrotada nos quadris, sequer ligou que estava sendo filmada no meio da sala da fraternidade.

Ora, só estava pagando o que devia para eles, e acredite...Queriam com juros.

— Fala, sua safada...O quê? — Jaemin perguntou rouco entre um suspiro e outro, vendo Jeno ainda segurar suas bochechas entre a mão forte e com tantas veias devido a força e a excitação.

Jaemin sorriu quando percebeu que da sua boquinha de puta burra não sairia nada.

— Já tá com o cérebro derretido...patética. — Jaemin então tomou sua intimidade na palma inteira, apertando e esfregando ali, encostando sua dureza contra sua coxa; quente e latejante.

— Eu mandei parar o beijo? — Jeno soltou seu rostinho de relance so pra desferir um tapa contra sua bochecha e então agarrar outra vez, rápido e sádico.

Grunhiu chorosa tentando raciocinar a pancada desferida em sua bochecha cheinha.

Não iria te beijar, queria que você o beijasse.

Procurou a boca dele, mas ele se afastou, riu de sua expressão confusa. Tentou novamente mas o Lee se afastou de novo.

— Se não pediu pra parar, por que tá se afastando? — A irritação tomando um pouca conta da tua voz.

— Ficou irritada, boneca? — Jaemin pergunta.

Jeno ri da frase de Jaemin, estavam zoambando de você. Como sempre faziam, como sempre molhavam sua calcinha.

Ameaça se afastar de Jeno, já que não iriam fazer algo e além disso ainda estavam zombando, então porque ficaria ali?

Antes que pudesse se afastar demais, Jaemin encosta o pau duro na tua entradinha, te colocando para frente novamente.

— Que isso?! Não é pra se afastar. — diz com uma voz de falsa chateação.

— Não faz isso comigo Nana...Neno, você me perdoa, hm? Perdoa sua boneca? — Os olhinhos brilhantes miraram ambos, focando por fim em Jeno aquele que segurava seu rostinho com tanta astúcia, sem medir força, como se seu toque não fosse tão destrutivo. Suas bochechas já estavam doloridas, sentindo o contorno dos próprios dentes por dentro, remexeu o rostinho agoniada.

Sentiu todo o volume do pau de Jaemin contra sua bunda e bucetinha, mesmo que coberta pela calcinha, toda a sua sensibilidade estava concentrada ali.

E amava, não iria mentir. Amava se sentir usada daquela forma.

— Neno...— Pensou em algo, sorrindo com a língua entre os dentes, arteira, antes de estirar a mesma pra fora.

Tanto tesão que babou, um fino fio de sua própria saliva escorrendo até o pulso de Jeno que te segurava, expondo toda sua linguinha de boca aberta você ofegou mirando o Lee.

— Hmmm! — Grunhiu daquele jeitinho como quem pede o beijo, carinho, qualquer coisa que fosse aliviar a chateação do garoto por ter quebrado aquele ósculo anterior.

Jeno te beija, te puxa para perto e beija, o aperto afrouxa um pouco para não deixar marca. Jaemin agora levanta mais sua saia, apontava a câmera do celular para as intimidades se encostando, grava até você rebolando nele em busca de algum alívio.

Durante o beijo solta alguns barulhinhos de satisfação, sentindo o comprimento grosso do Na. Ele parecia ser tão grande…

Jaemin leva a mão para sua barriga, desce lentamente até tua buceta, por cima do pano fino te estimula enquanto grava você e Jeno se beijando.

— Que putinha, tá' até se esfregando em mim… — A voz grossa de Jaemin te excitava tanto! Por Deus, acredita que poderia gozar apenas com ele falando coisas abusadas no teu ouvido. — Olha isso Neno…

Jeno para o beijo, soltando teu rostinho e olha os movimentos que fazia contra o pau do garoto bem atrás de ti. — Aposto que ela deve tá' pensando em como é o teu pau, cara...— sua cabeça estava baixa, mas você queria mais. Mais contato. Mais do que eles poderiam te dar.

— Jaem-…Jaemin…

— Acertei? Você tá' imaginando como é o pau dele agora, não é? — Jeno diz perto, bem perto do teu ouvido e um suspiro seu é audível.

Estava humilhada. Estava vermelha, vermelha de tanto tesão e tanta vergonha. Sim, vergonha. Nunca imaginou que suas provocações, seus selinhos e tudo mais levaria você a ficar entre os dois caras mais cobiçados do campus, aqueles que malhavam e atraíam olhares de todos os quatro cantos do ginásio.

Sim, estava imaginando e não era somente o pau de Jaemin, mas também o de Jeno, esse que estava bem na sua cara por estar de quatro naquele tapete e os garotos de joelho, facilitando as alturas.

— N-neno...— Suplicou por misericórdia, olhando para o garoto acima, suspirando e rebolando ainda contra o cacete de Jaemin em sua buceta coberta. Fechou os olhinhos e a primeira lágrima da noite desceu em sua bochecha marcada por tapas e apertões. A boquinha melada de saliva dos garotos fora mordida e sentiu-se ser pegue pelo pescoço.

Totalmente desprevenida estava grudada agora no peito do Na, sentindo não somente o pau duro do mesmo como todo o contorno de seu corpo malhado; ele era tão forte.

Miudinha ali olhou para o Lee em sua frente, ofegante e delirando.

— Qual a dificuldade, hm? O gato comeu sua língua? Cadê aquela cadela petulante que desfila por aí com essas mini-saias de merda provocando qualquer marmanjo desse campus? — Ao citar sua sainha ele apertou o tecido contra seu corpinho, afim de machucar sua cinturinha e te ouviu grunhir com o susto.

Jeno sentou sobre os calcanhares e você pôde ver todo o contorno de seu pau naquela calça moletom. Arfou perdida, era demais pra si. Se antes queria demais, agora sentia que não daria conta.

— Responde a pergunta que o Jeno te fez. — Jaemin sussurrou diabolicamente em seu ouvido, arrepiando seu corpo inteiro, deixando rastros de fogo. — Agora. — finalizou secamente, roçando e simulando uma estocada lenta contra seu bumbum.

Miou dengosinha.

— S-sim Neno…e-eu tava. — Diz em pequenos soluços, sua resposta faz eles se entreolharem e sorrirem um para o outro. Estavam se divertindo mais do que imaginava com aquela brincadeira.

— Tava' o quê? — Jeno diz zombando novamente.

— Tava imaginando…como era o pau…do Jaemin…não só do Jaemin… — Confessa, era melhor cooperar com eles, ou então você acabaria numa pior.

— Bom saber…você pensa como uma puta, então deve ser tratada como uma, não concorda comigo Neno? — O garoto atrás de ti, pergunta.

— Eu concordo Nana… — Aproxima o rosto do teu. — Boneca, você não vai se importar de ser nossa bonequinha de foda por hoje, né? — Acrescenta e rouba um selinho.

— É claro que não vai. Ela ama isso. — Jaemin diz antes de puxar teu rosto e te beijar de forma deliciosa, prensando teu corpo ainda mais no dele.

Era demais pra si toda aquela quentura de Jaemin e a dominância de Jeno. Eram o equilíbrio perfeito, ou talvez fossem a combustão que fazia todo seu corpo derreter.

Estava como manteiga nos braços dos dois garotos.

— Já que a vadiazinha tava' pensando tanto sobre nosso pau eu vou mostrar pra ela ao vivo. Vai cara, bota ela de ladinho aqui... — Jeno arrulhou abrindo o cinto entre os dedos bonitos, as veias ressaltando perante tanto tesão.

— Ouviu isso, bebê? — Jaemin sussurrou contra teu ouvido, olhando para Jeno com um breve sorriso. Aquele mesmo sorriso de canalha que somente ele tinha.

Nessa altura do campeonato a gravação provavelmente se deu por encerrada, Jaemin talvez tivesse perdido a paciência, não sabia exatamente porque simplesmente não conseguia mais pensar direito.

Jaemin te largou, tuas pernas fraquejam e você cai no tapete macio. Quando olha para cima, se depara com o tamanho de Jeno.

— Cara, ela ta toda molhadinha, olha o tamanho da mancha na calcinha dela! — os dois riem, você percebe o quão grande os dois pareciam, principalmente nesse ângulo que estava tendo mais debaixo. Reduzida.

Logo Jeno se desfazia da peça íntima, você se assusta com o tamanho, arregala os olhos, acredita nunca ter fodido com alguém tão grande quanto ele. Não que já tivesse fodido com muitos caras, uns 2 ou 3 no máximo, mas ele…eles dois eram um outro nível.

— Tá' assustadinha, boneca? Fica não, eu faço caber isso tudo em você. — Jeno sorri ao chegar mais perto do teu rostinho molhado com algumas lágrimas.

Ele e Jaemin trocam de lugar, agora o Na estava do lado de sua cabeça e o Lee te ajeitava para abrir tuas pernas, botar sua calcinha de lado e esfregar o pau melado ali, molhando-o com tua lubrificação que já estava em abundância.

Você geme. Jeno coloca o pau na tua barriga, por pouco não chega no seu umbigo, imagina estando dentro de ti, era tão pequenina que provavelmente daria pra ver o contorno dele mesmo ali dentro. Grunhiu com o próprio pensamento.

Por isso cutuca tua entradinha, massageia um pouco para então enfiar a cabecinha, recebendo um choramingo seu. O que chama a atenção dele, ao mesmo tempo sente sua buceta o expulsar, era apertadinha demais.

— Grosso demais, boneca? — pergunta. Você já totalmente boba, apenas grunhe um ‘uhum’ que sai mais como um gemido.

Jeno olha para Jaemin e sorri, os dois ainda iriam te destruir, te deixar tão cansadinha ao ponto de precisar de ajuda para levantar porque suas pernas não dariam conta sozinhas.

Não estava mais em si, não podia estar. Estava flutuando em um mundo de luxúria e de seus mais secretos desejos.

Jeno forçando entrada quando seu pau era demais para si a deixou tontinha, ofegante e babando de tão manhosa. Um dedinho entre os dentes enquanto observava delicada Jeno te violando da melhor forma possível.

— N-neno...— Uma de suas mãozinhas pousou contra a cintura do garoto atrás de ti, sentindo a mão grande do mesmo segurar com firmeza sua coxa, te mantendo abertinha e exposta, perfeita para ser comida.

Ele havia entrado, apesar de grosso, te fazendo engolir centímetro por centímetro. Seus gemidinhos avisavam que era uma luta grande levá-lo, mas eles não estavam pra brincadeiras, muito menos pra seu chororo de puta dengosa.

— Fala, putinha...Fala pro Neno...— Jaemin arrulhou, rouco, debochando da sua cara e morrendo de tesão ao observar de camarote tua bucetinha molhada engolindo pedacinho por pedacinho daquele caralho.

O Lee grunhiu como quem morre de tanto prazer, praticamente te mostrando o quão gostoso era enterrar-se tão fundo ali.

Parecia não ter fim e estava mais que ansiosa pra ver o que enfrentaria de Na Jaemin.

— Anda, gatinha...Falta só mais um pouquinho... Vai se sentir tão bem, tão cheinha...hm? Fala pro Nana, fala o que cê' ia falar...— Soltou um risinho nasal ao ver teu estado. — É Jeno, essa já era...burra, burra...— Desferiu dois tapinhas contra tua bochecha avermelhada.

Soltou a respiração que nem sabia que estava prendendo quando sentiu que já havia levado tudo de Jeno. Ardia e como ardia, mas você não se importava, estava satisfeita como nunca esteve em tua vida inteira.

Poderia gritar de prazer, mas o lugar em que estavam te limitava. Sua cabeça estava em outra galáxia nesse ponto. Os olhinhos revirando, seu peito subindo e descendo, você totalmente vermelhinha, apenas alguns barulhinho de prazer saindo de teus lábios. Estava tão extasiada, gemeu em reprovação quando sentiu Jeno se retirar, deixando apenas a cabecinha.

Uma lágrima de prazer escorre pelo teu rosto ao sentir ele novamente ir fundo, vai fundo e machuca toda sua bucetinha, conseguia sentir tuas pernas ficarem molinhas. No começo Jeno é calmo, entra e sai com lentidão apenas para que pudesse enfiar tudo.

Até que começa a estocar mais rápido, as mãos vão para tua cintura, te segurando no lugar, enquanto Jaemin ainda segurava tua perna aberta. Quando Jeno olha para ti, você já estava uma bagunça, cabelos por todo teu rosto, e um fio de baba escorrendo pela tua boca. Por isso passa uma mão pelo teu rosto, apenas para poder tirar o cabelo da frente e ter uma visão privilegiada sua.

— É tão bom assim ser fodida pelo Neno? — ouve Jaemin te perguntar, mesmo que muito distante.

— a-ahn!...ahnn...N-nana...— você tentava formular alguma coisa sã que fosse, mas nada além de gemidos e choramingos saiam de sua boquinha.

Suplicava baixinho e por vezes mais alto, quase esquecendo do detalhe que a porra da porta da fraternidade estava aberta. Todavia não tinha culpa no cartório, não diretamente, eram eles. Era Jeno quem te fodia tão bem e Jaemin quem falava tanta imundície ao seu ouvido.

Arrepiou quando o garoto bateu em seu fundo e soube que ele iria lhe destruir quando levou sua pequena mão até pertinho do umbigo; havia um volume ali. Era Jeno.

Contraiu contra aquele pau em seu interior, arfando baixinho, dengosa e dolorida, jurando sentir até o pulsar daquele cacete sob sua pele.

— T-tão fundo...Neno...Tão f-fundo! — a voz saiu rouca devido aos gemidos e soluços, aumentando cada vez mais o ego de canalha que aqueles dois possuíam em conjunto.

Na Jaemin então mordeu o lábio, sorrindo, sorrateiramente apertando seus peitos sob o tecido fino do top que usava. O toque firme te fez espasmar, ainda passando a pontinha dos dedos no contorno de Jeno dentro de si; aquilo nunca havia acontecido, era uma sensação indescritível.

— Isso...Acaba com essa ninfeta abusada... Tá' gostosinho assim? Ou é demais? — Jaemin não te dava descanso, tanto psicologicamente como fisicamente.

— T-tá tão bom… — você diz com os olhinhos bem apertadinhos, aquilo era um gemido ou uma frase? De qualquer forma não dava para diferenciar o que saía de sua boca.

— Gosta assim, boneca? Quando eu vou bem fundo? — porra, aquilo era mais um estímulo pra ti, a voz grossa junto com a respiração te enlouquecia.

O barulhinho das peles se chocando deixava bem claro o que acontecia ali, se alguém aparecesse na porta, provavelmente já escutaria e daria o fora dali para não ver tais cenas.

Suas paredes se apertavam, quase não deixando Jeno entrar novamente. Uma mão do Na vai até seu pontinho sensível, aperta ali, faz uma massagem em movimentos circulares.

Queria tanto fechar as perninhas, era tão bom aquilo, tão bom.

— Uh-uh. — Jaemin faz um barulhinho de reprovação. — Não pode fechar as perninhas, gatinha.

Jeno tira uma mão de sua cintura para colocá-la em tua perna, fazendo a mesma força de Jaemin para te manter abertinha. Isso era tão excitante, você estava quase derretendo tamanho prazer.

— Puta que pariu...— Jeno grunhiu, tombando a cabeça ele meteu em seu canalzinho como se dependesse vitalmente daquilo. Forte e profundo, rápido e certeiro.

Para vocês aquilo era a sensação de estar no céu, principalmente com Jaemin acariciando seu pontinho. Te fazia choramingar e grunhir, te fazia contrair todinha naquele pau que afundava em sua intimidade sem dó alguma.

— N-nana...! A-ahn...Neno... E-eu v-vou... P-por favor...Eu a-acho que...— Suplicou levando a mãozinha até a palma maior de Jaemin, naquela confusão do que era o pau de Jeno entrando e saindo e o que era os dedos firmes de Jaemin em seu ponto doce. — Meu Deus...— Perdeu as força e em um flash o sorriso de Jaemin foi a ultima coisa que viu antes de chegar ao ápice.

Ficou mole nas mãos daqueles homens, ficou com um branco diante de seus olhos e somente o chacoalhar de seu corpinho com cada metida de Jeno se sobressaia; uma completa boneca.

— Ela tá burra pra caralho, cara...Olha isso... — Jaemin não parou o esfregar com os dedos naquele lugar e era demais pra si talvez.

— Porra...porra, ela tá' me apertando pra' caralho, quase não tem espaço aqui. — Jeno estocou brutalmente, te tirando do lugar um pouco, se deliciando com todo seu aperto. Era perfeita.

Se desmanchou no pau do Lee, esguichou na mão de Jaemin e chegou até a molhar a camiseta de Jeno.

— Porra, molhou tudo, boneca… — resmungou o Na.

— Quer dizer que ela se divertiu bastante, então. — Jeno sorri orgulhoso. Ainda não tinha gozado, mas se retirou para dar espaço a Jaemin pra te foder também.

Trocaram de posição, você estava totalmente bobinha, mal poderia entender o que estava acontecendo naquela sala, os olhos abrindo e fechando lentamente, pôde apenas enxergar Jaemin na sua frente que se desfazia do próprio cinto.

— Minha vez de se divertir agora, gatinha… — brinca com a própria língua nos dentes.

Não vê muito do que acontece, o primeiro orgasmo te derrotou, te deixou molinha nas mãos daqueles dois.

Apenas acorda um pouco quanto sente o comprimento grosso do Na esfregar na tua bucetinha. Estava totalmente molhada e ainda sensível. Para de respirar quando sente ele se afundar dentro de ti, o tapete em que estava encostada que sofria agora. Suas mãozinhas puxava o tapete com força.

Ele não era maior ou mais grosso que o Lee, estavam quase na mesma faixa, mas merda, aquilo te excitava muito, mesmo que tivesse acabado de ter um orgasmo.

— N-nana...Nana...! — Largou o tapete para tentar levar seus dedinhos até o abdômen daquele garoto abusado, ouvindo os suspiros pesados do mesmo.

Ouviu risadas, bem distantes, sentindo as bochechas queimarem e sua bucetinha pedir um descanso, estava tão sensível e abusadinha. Jaemin chegou ao fundo, sentindo cada aperto seu e morrendo por dentro com aquilo. Era demais até mesmo pra ele.

— Ah, boneca... Tem certeza que quer botar essa sua mãozinha aqui, hm? — Ele tocou a ponta de seus dedos parados ali contra seu abdômen, completamente enterrado em seu interior, sabendo que aquilo talvez fosse demais pra ti. — Lembra do que o Nana te pediu quando fez isso no Neno, hm?

Estava completamente burra, conseguindo ouvir tudo vindo daquela voz de um perfeito cafajeste, mas não associando nada com nada, sequer conseguia formular uma resposta decente para o Na.

Soltou barulhinhos singelos e chorosos quando ele circulou o quadril completamente dentro de ti.

— Cala a boca dela Neno.

Após o pedido, tua cabeça é virada pro lado e sente Jeno colocar a cabecinha do pau na tua boca, como se fosse um pirulito para você chupar.

E você chupa. Não resmunga, apenas faz. Tua boca fica cheinha, ser calada dessa forma era tão bom.

Jaemin se move lentamente, entra e sai preguiçoso, apreciando a visão que tinha do próprio pau criando uma protuberância em teu ventre, um pouco abaixo do umbigo, igual o do Lee. Coloca uma mão na tua barriga, bem na pontinha de onde chegava, acaricia e diz;

— Sou eu bem aqui, princesa…

Teu interior se aperta todo, gostava tanto dessas frases, aperta, quase esmaga o pau de Jaemin ali dentro. Uma mão tua vai até o pau de Jeno para ajudá-la a dar prazer a ele.

Sente Jeno tirar os cabelos de teu rosto, raspando uma mão pelo teu rosto. Com isso percebe uma outra coisa que amava, a mão de Jeno conseguia ser maior que teu rosto, era maravilhoso essa diferença de tamanhos. Enlouquecida grunhiu.

Perdida em tantos estímulos seu corpinho apenas produzia mais líquido, melando Jaemin inteirinho com seu melzinho.

Arfou com a boquinha cheia enquanto mamava em Jeno, sugava o agridoce ali com devoção e sentia cada latejar do Lee em sua boca cada vez que sentia um grunhido seu vibrar naquele comprimento. Era grosso e os cantinhos de sua boca estavam doloridos, mas não podia parar, não quando Jaemin havia ordenado.

Gemeu um pouco mais alto quando o Na tombou em sua direção, rosnando enquanto entrava bem mais firme, bruto, rude. Ele dentre ambos era o que mais almejava te destruir. Pra ele era tudo ver seu rostinho avermelhado, destruido e cheio de lágrimas.

— H-hmmm...! — Gemeu com a boca ocupada enquanto o Na apertava suas perninhas e estocava tão fodidamente gostoso.

— Porra, b-boneca...mesmo de boquinha cheia você ainda consegue ser uma putinha escandalosa. É só isso que você é, né linda? — Ele te destruía moralmente em meio a arfares altos e satisfeitos a cada socada em seu interior.

Quando Jaemin estava sentindo que iria gozar, começou a te estocar mais rápido e bruto. Seus peitinhos pulam e teu corpinho todo balançava junto. Uma mão de Jeno vai até seu peito, segura-o gostando de como ele cabia certinho na mão do maior.

Jaemin vê e quer copia-lo, leva a própria mão até o outro. Seus gemidos saíam cortados, estava tão burrinha que não pensava em nada, apenas pensava como os dois eram tão grandes e conseguiam te deixar toda bobinha.

— Você fica tão fofa assim lindinha. — Jeno diz e acaricia tua bochecha, não consguia mais entender uma palavra do que ele falava.

Sente Jeno vir primeiro na tua boca, goza e suja sua boca e sua bochecha. O que estava na sua boca escorre pelo canto, junto com a saliva.

Acarretando nos dedos grandes do Lee em sua bochechinha, colhendo o que escorreu ate sua boquinha outra vez. Ouviu-o estalar a língua em negação, mesmo tão perdida teve que abrir os lábios pois ele era forte.

— Não desperdice nadinha...Neno guardou só pra você...Engole...— Sussurrou ofegante enquanto ainda punhetava levemente o próprio pau.

Eram incansáveis.

Jaemin agarrou uma de suas pernas e com aquela cena empenhou-se em por ela em seu ombro, o ângulo perfeito pra te machucar inteirinha por dentro. Suas estocadas eram brutais e te faziam ver estrelinhas diante os olhos meladinhos.

— A-ah!... N-nana...— Suplicou sentindo-o tocar tão estupidamente profundo.

O homem pingava suor por cima de ti, concentrado demais, pertinho demais.

Aquela cena conseguia ser tão excitante aos olhos dos dois, você já não aguentava mais, podia sentir que o êxtase que viria, estava extremamente intenso, com o pau de Jaemin te tocando tão fundinho, era uma dor excitante.

Você fecha os olhinhos com bastante força, grita o apelido do Na repetidamente, suas paredes esmagam Jaemin — Merda, princesa, você tá me apertando muito…— diz fazendo uma força visível para se enfiar dentro de ti novamente.

— N-nana…uhmmm… — o grunhido sendo seguido de um esguicho seu, molha absolutamente tudo, Jeno assistindo aquilo de camarote, pega o celular que estava apoiado em cima da mesinha e grava você tendo o orgasmo mais intenso da sua vida.

Quando você para de se tremer por inteira, o garoto que te fodia goza dentro de ti, vindo em abundância te enchendo inteirinha por dentro, você estava tão cheinha, o Na se retira de dentro, e olha sua bucetinha toda melada do líquido esbranquiçado dele.

— Daqui' o celular, Neno...

#smut #nct smut #nct dream smut #nct dream #lee jeno smut #na jaemin #na jaemin smut #jeno smut #joy & marie #collab #esperamos que gostem #joy things #jaemin smut #send me asks #ansiosa com a recepção a

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jenoslutie · 6 months

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phone fuck me | l.jn

❥ Synopsis: Another night of you signing onto the website you find yourself on way too often, You decide maybe todays the day to take on the highest rated slasher on the website, Ghostface.

❥ Pairing: Ghostface roleplayer!Jeno x Reader

❥ Genre: Smut, Phone sex, Sex hotline (kinda),

❥ Warnings: Ghostface Jeno, Phone sex, Webcam sex, usage of toys, mutual masturbation, mentions of knives, jeno mentions using knife on readers throat!!!!!, lmk if i missed anything else oh and SURPRISE AT THE END?

❥ Word Count: 1.4k

��Hello?” The sound of shuffling is all you could hear from the other line as you stare at the black screen, waiting for when you’ll see someone. Someone you paid to see. But before you could complain any longer, the screen lit up and before you was Ghostface. Well, someone dressed as Ghostface.

“Oh sorry, Miss Y/N. I didn’t mean to keep you waiting.” There you heard it. The voice of none other than the voice from all the Scream movies you’ve watched. There was no denying the voice alone sent tingles through your spine. “That’s okay..” You replied quietly, already feeling nervous from only hearing his voice.

“Can I ask you a question Miss Y/N?” The man asked to which you hummed in response. “Why’d you choose 1-800-SLASHERS? More specifically, why Ghostface?” It was safe to say the question caught you off guard, not expecting to be asked about why you’re here about to have phone sex with some random guy role playing as Ghostface. “Well” You started, trying to form the correct words in order to not embarrass yourself in front of Mr. Ghostface through the screen “You can say I’ve had a thing for Ghostface since forever” The man chuckled at your response.

“Can I ask you another question?” You realize that maybe he really enjoys getting to know his clients or maybe he’s just enjoying his time with you. “What’s your favorite Scream movie? Assuming you’ve watched all six of them” the question was too easy. There's obviously a right answer to that. “The first one duh! Tell me Billy and Stu weren’t easily the sexiest Ghostfaces in all of scream history.” The man chuckles at your response again, this time responding with something you definitely didn’t expect.

“So you’re telling me, you’re into taking two Ghostfaces at the same time? A spooky threesome maybe?” hearing that mixed with the incredibly sexy tone of the voice modulator he had went straight to ur pussy. Spooky threesome? With TWO Ghostfaces? A girl could only dream. You chuckled at that “A girl can dream” You repeated your thought for him to hear.

“Yeah? Why don’t you show me what you’re wearing and I’ll show you what I’m wearing? Hm? Show me that pretty body baby” You took a quick glance beside you, making sure there's nothing out of the ordinary around you besides the vibrator and dildo you had placed beside you. Once you made sure your surroundings were clear, you were quick to turn your camera on, angling it right under your face so it wasn’t in the view. You weren’t wearing anything particularly sexy as one would call it, just a pink lacy camisole paired with some pajama shorts but the quiet mumble of “fuck” that you heard from the other line could prove you wrong. You frowned at the lack of response from his side. “What about your end of the deal? Aren’t you going to show me?” Immediately, his camera turned on and you were gaped. The only thing he was wearing was a Ghostface mask. His toned chest and jacked arms were where your attention was at. You saw the sexy drop of his v-line, he looked like a greek god to say the least.

“Like what you see?” He chuckled, rubbing a hand across his defined chest. You hummed in response, scooting further back from your computer so he can see your legs as well. “Can you take off those shorts for me baby? I wanna see what i'm working with” You were quick to oblige, sliding the flimsy silk shorts off your body and throwing them aside. Far too excited to see where this is headed. You’re almost thankful you chose to ditch the underwear tonight, allowing you to spread your legs open for the mysterious Ghostface man to see your glistening folds. “Fuck baby, pussy’s so gorgeous” You see him throw his head back, his right hand sliding down somewhere under the view of the camera, using his left hand to push the camera back so his grey basketball shorts were also in the view, you didnt miss the way his right hand was stuffed inside his shorts, stroking his hard cock.

“God I want your cock so bad” You whined, bringing your hand down to your pussy, spreading your folds open so he can see how fucking wet you were for him. “Yeah? You want to be here with me while I make you fall apart on my cock. Hold my pretty knife to your throat and see how pretty you look when you're all scared and turned on for me? You want that baby?” You could only moan as you nodded your head yes.

“Fuck. Please, I need it so bad.” You rasped, feeling your arousal dripping down onto your sheets.

“Go for it baby, show me how nasty you can get for me” you didn't need to be told twice, immediately reaching for your vibrator bringing it to your clit, feeling the intense vibrations coursing through your body all the way down to your toes. “Don’t forget to tell me when you’re close, angel, I can't wait to hear you scream.” you could almost hear the smirk in his voice which sounded even sexier paired with the voice modulator.

“Fuck, I wish that was me making you moan like that.” The man groaned, throwing his head back giving you a view of his adams adam bopping as he swallowed. “I wish it was you too, making me feel this good.” You hum, angling your hips to give him a better angle. “Fuck, I’m gonna come,” You whine, feeling your high approaching faster than usual. “Hold it.” He commands.

That fucker. You’d mentally curse him if it weren't for how turned on you were right now, you’d do anything the man wanted and more. But still, you oblige, putting down your vibrator to give your poor swollen pussy a break until he speaks again.

“Use your pretty dildo baby, ride it like you’d ride me if I were there. So needy and desperate to get me off or maybe I’ll slit your pretty throat with my knife. You want that?” You were too turned on to realize that you never actually told him that you had any toys with you. So you oblige, picking up your dildo and turning around so your back was facing him. Aligning the head of the dildo to your cunt before sinking down on it with a loud moan. You could hear his groans getting louder from your computer, making you even more desperate to show him how good you are for him. Bouncing harder than ever, making sure he could see your arousal dripping down the dildo, covering it in your juices.

“That’s it baby, ride that while you wish it was my cock stretching you out so good” The man groaned, feeling his release approaching him harder than he’d like to admit. There was only one thing missing though.

“I'm so close, fuck, cmon baby moan my name, say its Jeno who you wish it would be making you so nasty and desperate” And you oblige, moaning out his name loud enough for everyone in the neighborhood to hear and you heard him moan out loud at that, turning your head to see him fall apart all over himself, his head lolling back as white spurts of his cum landed on his chest, some even getting on his mask but that was a problem for future him.

“Jeno! I’m so close. Fuck, Can i cum please? I’ve been so good I need it so bad” You could feel tears rolling down your cheeks as the pleasure felt too much to be edged again but to your luck the man you now knew as Jeno, hummed in approval.

“Cum for me baby, show me how pretty you look when you cum for me” There was something different, he had taken off the voice modulator and his voice alone sent you over the edge, his deep voice mixed with the raspiness of it had you moaning out his name like no tomorrow. Feeling your orgasm all over your body, your body buzzing from the aftermath of the strong orgasm Jeno had just given you through a screen.

“Fuck. that was-” You were cut off by a DING! Sound from your computer, similar to the one you heard when you joined the call. The camera loaded on to see another Ghostface?

“I heard someone wanted to be in a sequel?”

HELLO!!!! here is the Jeno fic for the 1-800-SLASHERS collab! the sequel, written by @jasminexox5 is linked aswell! i hope this fulfilled ur ghostface jeno fantasies as much as it could! feedback and comments are appreciated!

#nct smut #1-800-SLASHERS collab #jeno smut #nct dream smut #nct imagines #nct 00 line smut #nct dream #jenoslutie

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hcuyk · 4 days

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hi everyone! i'm vae, and i'm making this poll to see if there will be any WRITERS who are interested in joining a collab idea i have

the collab is called CORRUPTED FANTASIES, and it can be interpreted in a myriad of ways! the fic doesn't have to be fantasy (though it's highly encouraged) and will focus on the idea of CORRUPTION

do they choose power over love? do they use people and step on them to reach the top? a hero turned villain, power imbalance relationships, all ideas are welcomed! go wild with the toxicity, and remember that it's all fiction!! (the smut and angst can go crazy yall)

please answer the poll so i know whether i should make the collab post or not. all kpop writers, old and new, are welcomed! i want it to be a place where we meet other writers and create new friendships by breaking past the boundaries of being in different fandoms

i will also be adding other things, such as an optional match making system where i can pair people off into twos to create their fics in the same universe!

please dont let this poll flop 🙏🙏 reblog and share if you can to see this idea come to light!

if there isnt a high demand in the kpop community, i may repost this interest check for specific groups, such as just the boyz, nct dream, and seventeen

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ja3hwa · 2 months

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I JUST SAW GYEOMMIES INSTA POST AND EXCUSE ME BUT MR SONG FUCKING MINGI WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!!

#my multi fandom heart is screaming!!#got7 x ateez collab when?#the fact svt nct and icon were there too!#simon dominic and gray and LOCO!!!#im gonna cry #all my favs in one room together #gyeomie really knows the whole fucking rap/kpop industry doesnt he #atz #ateez #got7 #svt #nct #ikon #btob

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babecoups · 1 year

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the “𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔦𝔫” collab

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.

Welcome to the Born to Sin Collab. All of these stories have restricted ratings for audiences above the age of 18. For some stories you must be at least 21 to read. Readers who are not of age are prohibited from reading or interacting. There is no taglist for this masterlist. Check with the author of the story you wish to be tagged in to see if they have a taglist. Heed each story’s warnings and please read responsibly. We hope you enjoy…

Playlist - coming soon

⍆ title: ersatz by @mimikookie (18+)

⍆ pairing: best friend!hongjoong x detective!(f)reader

⍆ summary: Despite Hongjoong’s disapproval, determination drove you to set your sights on apprehending the notorious mafia leader, Choi San. Though just when you thought you had everything to expose San for who he really was, you realize you may have been led astray all along.

⍆ title: panacea by @temptaetions (18+)

⍆ pairing: fugitive/ex-gang member!choi san x undercover cop!(f)reader

⍆ genre: angst | smut | strangers to lovers

⍆ summary: A jack of all trades but a master of none, San was good at many things. When a robbery gone wrong ends in him running from the law, he doesn’t realize that your appearance in his life is nothing short of an undercover operation.

⍆ title: trust me by @sweetestofchaos (21+)

⍆ pairing: gang member!mark x demon heiress!reader x gang member!mingi

⍆ genre: fluff | gang au | smut | strangers to lovers

⍆ summary: Going to South Korea in your father's place was no mistake. He wanted more power and he sent his strongest player to win the game. Why he thought you would play by the rules is beyond you, for you wanted to step out of his shadow. You know what they say, right? Out with the old and in with the new!

Wooyoung - coming soon

⍆ title: cecidit magnolia by @sugakookitty (18+)

⍆ pairing: cult leader!taehyung x undercover agent!(f)reader

⍆ summary: Your first big case with the FBI leads to you posing undercover to grab information on the infamous sadistic cult leader, Kim Taehyung. This group may keep to themselves, but beneath the surface is a large, organized crime operation involving some of the most powerful politicians. Will you be able to gather enough information for the case? Or will you simply become too close for comfort?

Your life depends on the answer.

⍆ title: escapism by @minjoonalist (18+)

⍆ pairing: dealer!yoongi x reader

⍆ genre: crime au | gang au | smut

⍆ summary: If there’s one thing he’s ever wanted, it was an escape. From the guilt, the greed…the constant pain. You were looking for that too, just as covered in the blood of your past mistakes and distracted from the reality of your cruel addiction. Why would you ever believe he would leave you alone?

⍆ title: ride or die by @bangtanintotheroom (18+)

⍆ pairing: criminal!jungkook x citizen-turned-criminal!(f)reader

⍆ genre: angst | crime au | non idol au | smut | strangers to lovers

⍆ summary: To think that the only person who would look out for you was a man who could pull a gun on anyone without hesitation. Forget what he did for a living, you owed him your life; the two of you only needed each other in this fucked up world.

⍆ title: taste of sin by @daimyosjeon (18+)

⍆ pairing: mafia!namjoon x drug lord's daughter!reader

⍆ genre: angst | arranged marriage | mafia au | smut

⍆ summary: I know there's something more behind the façade that he shows to the world. There has to be. It was hard but not impossible for me to understand that he wants me just like I want him.

⍆ title: the destruction's illusion by @namjinsmoonchile (21+)

⍆ pairing: gang leader!seokjin x killer witch!oc x gang member!jimin

⍆ summary: Seokjin has it all: power, money, and a woman no one but he could have. But blood debts have to be paid or someone will find that illusions are destructive.

⍆ title: the untouchables by @hobeemin (21+)

⍆ pairing: hitman!jung hoseok x heiress!poc (f) reader

⍆ summary: You met under the most unconventional circumstances. True to your work, you never turned anyone away in need, yet you found yourself drawn to this enigma of a man. The time comes when he must make a choice... the revelations could mean life or death.

⍆ title: descendants by @babecoups (18+)

⍆ pairing: mafia boss’s son!jinyoung x maid!(f)reader

⍆ genre: angst | enemies to lovers | mafia au | smut | supernatural

⍆ summary: You grandparents worked for the Parks, your parents work for the Parks… You will not work for the Parks, and there’s only one way out.

Park Jinyoung.

⍆ title: fast and the furious by @sun-kore (18+)

⍆ pairing: gang member!yugyeom x reader

⍆ genre: angst | fluff | gang au | smut

⍆ summary: You went to the bar looking for a one night stand, but instead you are dragged in the middle of the gang war with the one they call the "errand boy" aka Yugyeom. Seeing more than you should have, you stick to his side while you weave yourself out of this world of trouble.

⍆ title: on the rocks by @wordycerty (21+)

⍆ pairing: gang leader!jackson x reader

⍆ genre: angst | fluff | forbidden love | gang au | smut

⍆ summary: A mob boss falls for the cute barista, ultimately forgetting his position and the danger he attracts. When his enemies start to topple his empire, he's forced to choose between fighting to keep what he's built or starting anew with the love he's found.

⍆ title: ride by @toikiii (18+)

⍆ pairing: jaebeom x f!reader

⍆ genre: angst | mafia au | slow burn | smut

⍆ summary: The one life lesson your parents taught you was to not owe anyone anything. fitting, since they soon left you all alone after that. You try your best to stay on the straight and narrow, but when a mafia boss keeps happening upon you and saving your ass in the most unlikely of circumstances, you can't help but offer him the only thing you have. your heart.

⍆ title: trust me by @sweetestofchaos (21+)

⍆ pairing: gang member!mark x demon heiress!reader x gang member!mingi

⍆ genre: fluff | gang au | smut | strangers to lovers

Youngjae - coming soon...

⍆ title: blood money by @iibonniee (21+)

⍆ pairing: mafia!minhyuk x waitress!reader

⍆ genre: angst | crime au | romance | slow burn | smut

⍆ summary: Nobody can ever really run from their past no matter how hard they try. Y/N knew of this truth well. Minhyuk knew that once he found her again he was going to make sure she remembered where she belonged.

⍆ title: city lights by @iibonniee (21+)

⍆ pairing: mafia!kihyun x spy!reader

⍆ summary: Kihyun believes his wife is the rival mafia leader and is ready to end her when the true enemy shows up to kill them both. Can they get out alive and will their marriage survive the mess they've made?

⍆ title: criminal love by @wordycerty (21+)

⍆ pairing: criminal!hyungwon x cop!reader

⍆ genre: angst | forbidden love | gang au | smut | thriller

⍆ summary: A trigger-happy detective struggles to bring down the mysterious newcomer shaking up the criminal world while fending off the advances of a persistent gang “underling.”

⍆ title: the spider’s web by @hobeemin (21+)

⍆ pairing: underground fighter!im changkyun x hbic/crime boss!poc (f) reader

⍆ summary: That sickly sweet smile. Only she had any affect on him. With the curl of a finger he'd bow down to her and her alone. Is he ready for the trap she's laid?

⍆ title: acrimony by @kqweenn (21+)

⍆ pairing: kkangpae!taeyong x escort!reader x yakuza!yuta

⍆ genre: angst | crime au | drama | smut | street gang au

⍆ summary: Both leaders used to be the closest of allies but recent affairs of their respective gangs have been straining their relationship lately. Desperate to quell the brewing feud between them, their right hand-men recommended solving this with the only thing they want in common - you.

⍆ title: rivals in crime by @flurrys-creativity (18+)

⍆ pairing: criminal!jaehyun x criminal (f)reader

⍆ genre: angst | enemies to lovers | smut

⍆ summary: Everything went well and in order in your district until you caught some unknown drug dealers lurking around the corners of your casinos. You didn’t even have to ask them for their boss, knowing only one man would be this brazen. He always tried overpowering you. Maybe it was time to send Jaehyun a declaration of war.

⍆ title: relapse by @jiminschanelearring (21+)

⍆ pairing: trap queen!chaeyoung x banker!reader

⍆ genre: angst | childhood enemies to lovers | fluff | gang au | smut

⍆ summary: Chaeyoung and Y/n have history of being competitive. It dates back since elementary school, but what happens when Chaeyoung suddenly dropout and leaves without a trace. A few years later while Y/n is at work she notice Chaeyoung. However Chaeyoung isn’t the glasses wearing, stumbling, annoying teenager anymore. Now she’s a notorious gang leader that specializes in money laundering and Y/n just so happens to be a banker.

Do not copy, translate, steal, or claim as your own.

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Devotion

Pairing: Ten (NCT) x Fem!Reader; Genre: Supernatural AU, SMUT, hints of horror at the beginning; Rating: 18+, nsfw, MDNI; Warnings: darkness, being imprisoned, being chained up, witch Ten, unprotected sex, making out, grinding, riding, marking; Wordcount: 1.668

Summary: You saw it - no - him. Every night in your dreams. You saw him, spoke with him, touched him. He seemed to know exactly what was happening while you stumbled through the dark. Yet you were drawn to him. Enough to fulfill any request that spilled from his lips.

A/N: This is my second idea for my own collab, which resulted in me abandoning the first idea to finish this one... but no worries the next one will be written too! ANYWAY the inspiration for this was Ten’s Birthday MV and that fricking hat with the veil

Darkness. Nothing else surrounded you at first. It took several moments before you noticed a slim trail of light. You turned towards it and slowly moved through the dark, being pulled towards the light like a moth to a flame.

A door creaked open in front of you, showing a mostly empty room. One small window towards the ceiling of the room let some light into it. Though the light got disrupted by the bars in front of the window.

You walked further until you stood inside of the room. The door shutting down behind you with a loud bang. Alarmed, you turned back around and grabbed the doorknob, trying to open the door again. The door rattled but didn’t budge despite the force behind your tries.

You looked down to your hands with a frown, feeling panic rise inside of your chest. After another fruitless try you dropped your hands to your side and leaned your head against the door. Your breathing turned irregular and you closed your eyes, hoping to calm yourself down again. When you opened your eyes, you noticed shackles around your wrists, attached to chains that led into the middle of the room.

With every pull against the chains they became shorter and shorter, pulling you further into the room and at one point down to your knees.

You grabbed the chains and pulled at them again, groaning from the strength you put into it. Your hands slipped from the chains, palms getting cut from sharp edges of them.

Blood dropped on the floor, sizzling upon contact. Little smoke clouds raised from the floor and obstructed your vision.

You blinked several times and waved a hand in front of your face, halting as you appeared to be free again, standing in one corner of the room. Your eyes slowly wandered to the middle of the room, seeing a figure crouched down on the floor. Chains surrounded the figure and a wide brimmed hat with a black veil covered most of the figure’s features. The chains clattered loudly within the room when the figure moved.

Your breath hitched and the head of the figure snapped into your direction. “You came again”, a melodic voice filled your head. You frowned and shook your head, unsure whether you just imagined the voice just now.

“I’m quite surprised by your devotion.”

“Devotion?” You crossed your arms in front of your chest, feeling a shiver running down your spine. “I don’t even know where I am.”

The figure chuckled and offered you a hand, beckoning you to come closer. When you didn’t move the hand dropped again, followed by the clicking of a tongue in disappointment.

“You’re visiting me every sweet night”, the voice told you, “brightening my dull imprisonment ever since they threw me into this hole. Yet you never remember.”

“How- how long have I been visiting you?”

The figure contemplated your question. “A while.”

“Why?” You bit on your lower lip, fingernails digging into your arms as the frustration overwhelmed you. “I don’t understand! How can I be here?”

The figure chuckled again, the chains rattling once more. “What do I get when I tell you?”

You cried out in frustration and slumped down on the floor, running your fingers through your hair. Tears welled up in your eyes and you silently sniffled. “Wha- what do you want?”

Out of nowhere you got slammed to the ground. The figure hovered above you, holding you down and in place. A scream got stuck in your throat as you stared up into their face, pure white eyes meeting your gaze.

“Help me!”

You swallowed harshly, not able to tear your eyes away. “How?” You watched the eyes turn from stark white to a warm brown, the figure appearing a lot more human now. Despite being pinned down and not knowing this person you didn’t feel threatened. Instead you saw past the eerie tension around it and discovered a young man - an incredibly handsome man.

He smiled softly and caressed your cheek with the back of his hand. “I need a marked spot outside of these walls for my ritual to work.”

“Ritual?” You still laid underneath him, feeling his defined body pressed against your own. Even though he didn’t use any force on you, you didn’t dare to move at all. Instead you just continued to stare at him.

“I’m a witch or wizard or whatever our kind gets called nowadays”, he explained simply. “The tenth in my family and probably the last. Unless…” He didn’t finish his sentence. Instead he shrugged with his shoulders and looked at you meaningfully.

“So you have the magical power to perform rituals that will teleport you of some sorts?”

Ten pursed his lips. “You’re taking this information quite well. This time around.” Hope sparked within his chest and it took him every ounce of sense to hold back and not mess up. Not like the last times you had visited him in your dreams. Determined, Ten sat up and pulled you with him, looking at you intently. He still hadn’t figured out how you found him despite your power since neither of you knew each other. At least when it happened the first time. Though he had a feeling his familiar - a cat - had something to do with this.

You bit on your lower lip, a wave of guilt hitting you, as you thought about how disheartening your other encounters with him had to be for Ten. You didn’t even want to think about the countless times you possibly freaked out or instantly refused him. Hesitantly you glanced at him, taking his lean figure in.

New determination flooded your mind and you turned towards him. “You said you needed a mark outside these walls. Do you have it with you and I’ll just get it out of here?” You looked around inside the dark room. “However, I'm able to get out of here again.”

Ten took a deep breath and straightened his back, eyeing you warily. “Close.”

You got on your knees and placed your hands on your thighs, hoping to show your willingness to help him this time. A slight shiver ran down your back when he gently touched your lower arm, his fingers ghosting over your bare skin up to your shoulders and back down to your hands.

He pulled you closer to him until you straddled his lap. His eyes travelled all over your face, trying to catch every single reaction you showed. Carefully he dropped his hands to your hips, circling his thumbs at the hem of your top. “I need you”, he whispered, his tone edging on desperation. “I want you.”

Your insides clenched around nothing while your heartbeat sped up and your breath got caught in your lungs. You wanted him too.

As if he read the desire in your eyes, he pulled you closer to him, pressing your core against his hardening length. His fingers slid underneath your clothes and ghosted over your skin. He licked over his lips, mouth open as he wanted to ask for your permission but the words got stuck within his throat.

Painfully slow you leaned forward, getting ever so slightly closer to him. With one last tentative look between his eyes and his lips you closed the gap. Your breath got caught in your lungs, feeling his soft lips pressed against yours.

What started as a careful and tender kiss grew more and more desperate and rough with each passing second. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pressed yourself as close to his body as possible. Your hips started grinding down on him, eliciting soft moans from the both of you.

Before you even knew it, the two of you had thrown your clothes somewhere into the room, leaving your naked bodies with only air between them.

Your mind focused on the pleasure, his dick rubbing against your core, his hands caressing you with utmost adoration combined with the coldness of his shackles against your skin and his lips leaving a trail of red marks along your neck and collarbone. Even though the hard ground felt rough against your knees, you didn’t wish to stop grinding down on him. No, you wanted even more.

One of your hands travelled along his chest, making Ten shiver with the feather light touches. Until you reached his hard cock, pumping it almost leisurely before you aligned it with your entrance.

Your head rolled backwards with the stretch you felt from sinking down on him. Your mouth hung open and soft moans filled the air.

Ten slowly thrusted into you, meeting your own movements with precision and hitting your soft spot every single time. He wrapped his arms around your torso, holding you tight and increasing the sensation of his thrusts with the limited space for you to move.

You held onto his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as you felt the knot building inside your lower stomach. Your moans turned higher with Ten increasing his pace, thrusting more deeper and harder into you now. Your walls clenched around his dick, sucking him right back into you whenever he pulled out.

Only after Ten pressed his thumb against your clit did you reach your climax. Your legs trembled uncontrollably while you saw stars in the dark. A string of incoherent begs left your lips as Ten helped you through your high, finishing himself shortly after with the way your walls continued to milk him.

You collapsed against his body, trying to catch your breath. A thin sheen of sweat covered your bodies and the cold air made you shiver. Ten gently caressed your back, making you drowsy. It became harder and harder to keep your eyes open even though you tried fighting against it. “I still don’t know how to help you”, you mumbled against his neck, inhaling his calming scent.

Ten chuckled softly. “You already did. When you wake up at home, I’ll be there with you.”

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