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choisanboobenthusiast · 6 months
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The Ring
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Pairing: Sub!Hwa x fem reader
Genre: smut MDNI
Word count: 6k
Summary: Seonghwa comes home after a day of schedules in that YSL shirt. After thinking about him all day you finally get to play with him and he wants nothing more than to let you.
If you want a nice audio to go along with this story @sugarnspice630 posted this one and it just fits sooo perfectly I couldn’t resist adding it.
Warnings: extremely sub Hwa, so much nipple play (duh he’s wearing that shirt), oral/fingering (f receiving), toys, ass play (m receiving, the bulk of this fic is ass play, if that’s not your thing don’t read this), overstimulation, dacryphilia, cum eating, slight choking, name calling, praise, slight degradation, begging. If I missed anything please let me know!
a/n: hiiii, it’s been a while! I’ve been working on this for ages 😭 I just didn’t have motivation to write anything for a long while. However, this shirt on Seonghwa made me go absolutely bonkers like I just wanna play with his nips y’know? I hope you guys enjoy! Thank you to @shinestarhwaa for requesting subhwa 🫶🏻 Feedback and reblogs are super appreciated :) (and yes I chose The Ring as the title to be funny bc well… you’ll see)
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You had been hanging around the house all day by yourself, trying to keep yourself busy with random tasks, watching your favorite show, playing videos games, even cleaning. You'd gone as far as getting yourself off three separate times but no matter what you did you couldn't distract yourself from all the dirty thoughts you were having about your boyfriend.
You had woken up early with him when his alarm went off even though you had the day off of work. You always liked waking up with him, even if it was at the ass crack of dawn sometimes. It meant you'd get a few snuggles in with him before he had to leave, which you appreciated since he would often be gone literally all day. Today wasn't any different except you cuddled too long, causing him to be a bit behind on getting ready. He showered faster than you'd ever seen him do. Seonghwa was usually the type to take his time as he took his hygiene and self care routine very seriously. But today he just didn't have the time, he had a photoshoot and various other schedules to get to.
It had all started when he came busting out of the bathroom back into your room, clad in nothing but the small beads of water he had failed to dry off of himself. They sparkled against his tan skin under the dim light of your bedside lamp and his wet hair hung messily around his face. It's not like you hadn't seen Seonghwa naked before, of course you had, plenty of times but there was just something about the way he looked in that moment, naked and wet, that made you instantly want him. You couldn't help this was yours bodies response and Seonghwa couldn't help that he didn't have time to do anything about it. No matter how much you whined about it.
You had eyed him up and down as he walked over to the dresser, definitely not staring at his cock as it hung soft in between his legs and certainly not thinking of making him late by putting it in your mouth. Your lingering gaze didn't go unnoticed by Seonghwa as he chuckled, facing away from you while he grabbed his clothing out of the dresser, his cute little ass on display for you. Your panties suddenly soaked at the mere thought of bending him over the dresser so you could play with him. You weren't sure what had come over you so early in the morning, the sun not even up yet, but you were never one to ignore your desires and Seonghwa was never one to deny them.
"Seonghwaaaa." You whined as you crawled to the end of the bed, grabbing his ass playfully as you stood next to him and began to pepper his shoulder with kisses, your other hand playing across his stomach.
"Yesss." He giggled at your actions.
"You can be late can't you?" The hand you'd placed on his stomach flitted up to his chest, your thumb just barely catching one his nipples as your other hand massaged his ass.
"Ughh." He groaned in frustration, his head tilting back slightly. "This is really important, I can't be late today and I'm already running behind- ah!" You had let your hand wander further south to stroke at his slowing hardening cock. He breathed in deeply before catching your wrist in his hand and removing it, apprehensively, from his appendage. "I'm sorry, baby, I really can't."
You groaned but accepted your defeat, telling him it was alright to which he kissed you sweetly on the forehead and promised to make it up to you later when he got home. And it was that promise that had you on the edge of your seat all day.
Finally, after what had felt like an eternity, you heard the front door unlock. You nearly ran from your spot on the couch to meet him, stopping dead in your tracks when you saw him. He had been styled to all hell, but in the best way possible. He wore a pair of dark slacks, his hair straightened and framing his face perfectly. On top he had a blazer that matched the pants, underneath he appeared to be wearing something very sheer, it piqued your interest.
"Wow." You gawked as you strolled closer to him. "What's all this?"
"Got to keep the outfit today." He beamed.
"It's nice." You fiddled with the front of his jacket, trying to take a peak inside as unobviously as possible but he caught on quickly.
"You wanna see the shirt?" He cocked an eyebrow at you. You only nodded, a devious smirk playing on your lips. He laughed lowly, removing his jacket to reveal a long sleeve blouse, completely sheer and extremely see through. Your heart jumped at the sight of him, gosh he really was so beautiful. "Like it?" As if he even needed to ask, you were practically drooling as you eyed his toned torso throughout the fabric, paying close attention to the way it brushed over his nipples whenever he moved.
"Love it." You answered, placing your hands gingerly on his hips before leaning in to kiss him. "You look sexy, baby."
He didn't bother responding, instead lifting his hands to snake them through your hair as he kissed you back. You groaned into his mouth as you pulled your bodies together, your hands finding their way quickly under his shirt to roam over the soft skin of his back. You stayed like this for a little bit, just kissing, hands roaming, tongues sliding together, breath quickening. His pants did nothing to hide his growing erection, every passing second you could feel him growing harder, pressing into you. You had been waiting all day to touch him, to feel him up against you, to play with him how you knew he liked. Now that you finally had him you were becoming restless more quickly than normal.
Still standing in the entryway, you suggested moving things to your bedroom, he was quick to agree. You could hardly keep your hands off each other as you made your way there, stopping every couple of steps just to kiss and touch.
"Been thinking about you all day, Hwa." You said, your hands chasing after his hips as he backed into your bedroom.
"Oh yeah?" He pulled you flush to him, fingers tickling at your collarbones.
"Mhm." You smirked and dipped your hands down to grab at his belt buckle. "You gonna be a good boy for me?" He nodded as you began to undo his pants, smirking at the effect these simple words had on him. "Yeah?" You unzipped his slacks and pushed your hand into them, feeling his hard cock through his underwear. "Gonna let me play with you until I'm satisfied?"
He groaned at the contact. "God, yes." His normally sweet and innocent eyes had turned lustful in an instant, staring down at you with need.
"So hard already, baby." You continued to palm him through his boxers.
"Been thinking about you all day, too." His fingers dug into the skin of your shoulders as his eyes closed. His mouth fell open slightly as you snaked your hand inside his underpants. You grabbed him gently, stroking his length slowly and running your thumb over his leaking tip. "Can I touch you too? Please."
Without a word you retracted your hand and rid yourself of your top, leaving your chest completely bare for him. "You can touch me up here but not anywhere else yet. Got it?"
"Mhmm." He wasted no time, his hands flying to your tits as soon as you gave him permission. He pinched at your nipples, rolling the hardening buds between his fingers while he kissed down your jaw, relishing in the tiny noises he drew from your lips. "So pretty." He mumbled, his lips making their way to your neck.
He continued to massage your breasts as you returned your hand to it's previous position, allowing the other to explore underneath his top. He loved the way you touched him. Loved how your hands felt as they grazed his stomach and flitted up to caress his chest. He was always so sensitive to your touch, his body jolting at the feeling of your fingers on one of his nipples, a tiny whine escaping him. You let your thumb rub slow circles over the bud as he grabbed your face in both his hands, kissing you hard. You kept your ministrations up as his tongue entered your mouth with ease, tasting you like it was his first time.
Still slowly stroking his cock you pinched and pulled at his nipple, earning yourself a string of whines and groans as his head tilted backward. There was nothing prettier than the sounds he made and you couldn't wait to pull more out of him. "Take you clothes off and get on the bed." You instructed, pulling your hands from him. "But leave this pretty little thing on." You fingered the hem of his shirt.
He followed your instructions immediately, taking his pants and underwear off hurriedly before getting on the bed on his back, propping himself up slightly on the pillows. His cock twitched against his stomach, leaking beads of precum onto his skin and shirt as he waited for you to come touch him. He stared at you hungrily, anticipating your next move, the mystery of what you might do sending excitement through him.
Today you weren't going to make him wait, mostly because you were so worked up already yourself. Usually, you'd tease him until he was begging and squirming, which admittedly didn't take all that long. But today you wanted to please him and then make him get you off afterwards, although you knew it wouldn't take anything to convince him. So before joining him on the bed you sauntered over to the closet, grabbing a box from the top shelf. Inside the box was every toy you and Seonghwa owned, save for some things like restraints and lingerie, neither of which were in your plans for the evening. Typically you'd just pick a toy and surprise him but you were feeling generous and wanted to let him choose.
"What do you want today, Hwa?" You asked, peeling the lid from the box and coming to sit beside him.
He looked at you wide eyed, surprised you were asking. "Whatever you want." He answered.
You set the box on the nightstand and touched his thigh gently. "I want you to choose, baby." You smiled, stroking his skin lightly. "Just pick what you want and set it on the bed." You turned your head away, wanting to be surprised.
You felt the bed shift a little underneath you and then heard him sifting through the box before he whispered out a meek "okay."
When you turned back to face him you were surprised to see three toys laid out next to him as opposed to one, which you were expecting. "Aren't we being a little greedy here?" You teased, taking note of the fact that they were all his and none were yours. "These are all for you, what about me?"
He was apologetic immediately. "I-I can put one back or swap one out-"
"Well, we're definitely not doing that." You nearly laughed, closing up the box and placing it on the floor before putting his chosen toys in it's place on the bedside table. "You chose these three things, we're gonna use all three. I guess you'll just have to work extra hard to get me off yourself then, huh?"
"I'll be good, I promise." He sat up, leaning into you, caressing your sides and kissing your shoulder. "Wanna make you cum." His fingers flitted back up to your chest, toying with your nipples once again as you sighed and turned to kiss him.
Before you knew it you were lying on your back, head pressed into the pillows with Seonghwa in between your legs, knuckle deep in your pussy. He had already made you cum once from just his fingers and was now determined to get you off again with his mouth. He loved how you writhed beneath him when he sucked on your clit and pulled at his hair when he curled his fingers inside you just right. You were a wet, sticky mess beneath him, gasping and moaning as your cunt clenched around him repeatedly.
There were few moments were Seonghwa got dominant but with his face pressed in between your thighs he leaned into it quite a bit more, which you never complained about. He'd edge you and overstimulate you until you switched roles again. You'd get this tone in your voice that let him know it was time to stop or give you what you want. And being the good boy that he was, he'd always listen.
"Fuuck." He groaned out, eyes darting upward to look at you, lips still attached to your leaking core. "Taste s'good." You couldn't find it in you to respond, at least not with words. Instead, gripping his hair tighter while grinding against him. While he played the dom part in this position, it was really you who was in control. He knew it, and loved it, wanting nothing more than to be controlled by you. "Fuck yes, baby, fuck my fingers." He was relentlessly pushing his digits in and out of you, an obscene squelching sound filling the air as he licked and sucked on your clit. He felt your walls clenching down on his fingers, watching your eyes roll back. "Gonna cum?"
"Mmm!" You whined, still unable to form a single coherent thought. The only thing on your mind the feeling of Seonghwa's long tongue dipping into your entrance with his fingers, your clit catching on his nose, your whole body seeming to light on fire at the sensation. Seonghwa loved it when you rode his face, wanted to be covered in your slick by the time you were done. You, of course, would grant his wish every time.
As you ground onto him with a tight hold on his hair he groaned lowly into you, the vibration of his voice sending you over the edge. Your body trembled and shook as you came undone, your legs snapping closed around your lover's head as he worked you through your high. As your body went slack he slowed his movements, massaging your thigh with his free hand and peppering kisses along your skin gently. He removed his fingers slowly, rubbing them through your soaked folds a few more times before you gave his hair a harsh tug. He got the message, retracting from your sensitive core completely and lifting his face to stare at you.
With your bare chest heaving, you looked down at him, and what a sight he was. His face glistened with your wetness, smeared across his nose and cheeks, dripped down his chin and with a wide smile and sparkling eyes he licked you off his lips. He sighed out, resting his cheek on your inner thigh, both his arms still hooked around you as he stroked your skin lovingly.
"I did good for you?" He asked.
"So good." You mused, sitting up a bit, your hand still tangled in his dark locks, you pulled him backward. He didn't resist, allowing you to do what you wanted. "Now it's your turn baby boy."
Seonghwa had grabbed three toys, a vibrating cock ring which you planned to put on him right away, and a butt plug and vibrator which you planned to tease him with until he was crying. You made him lie on his back first, sliding the cock ring onto his shaft and placing it just below the head, the vibrating part on the underside where you knew he liked it. He fisted the sheets while you stroked him lazily, not yet turning on the vibrations. His lips trembled as he watched you rub your palm over the head and pump him slowly, little gasps and groans escaping him.
"Feels good?" You questioned, although you already knew the answer.
"Fuck, feels so good." He answered.
"Ready for more?"
"Please." He nodded eagerly.
"Flip over, hands and knees."
He did as you said, switching positions to get on his hands and knees. He knew what was coming of course and his body shook with anticipation. You trailed your hands over his back, massaging him lightly, squeezing his shoulders and neck gently, raking your fingers through his hair. He still wore the shirt he'd come home in, it hung loosely around his shoulders as the hem brushed across the mattress. You let your hands travel down his sides and over his hips before squeezing his plump ass in both your hands, being sure to massage the flesh there too. As you did so he fell forward slightly, now supporting himself on his elbows as his breath quickened.
You grabbed a bottle of lube, dripping some in between his cheeks before coating your index and middle finger in the substance. You carefully rubbed your fingers over his hole, his breath hitching at the contact. You kept a slow pace, prodding your middle finger into his entrance just slightly before removing it to rub over him again. Simultaneously your free hand wandered over his soft skin, squeezing his cock and pinching his nipples, drawing out little whines from him. Any minute now he would start begging you to fill him and fuck him and let him cum. You sunk your middle finger into him completely and he groaned out into the sheets, his fists clenching at the feeling of you moving in and out of him slowly.
"Please, more." There it was. He lifted his head from the pillow it had been shoved into and peered back at you, his big brown eyes pleading as he whimpered for more. "Please, baby."
"Want another finger?" You asked.
"Yes, please." He nodded.
"Since you're being such a good boy."
You complied with his request, slotting your pointer finger in slowly next to your middle finger. He watched you still, mouth agape as you stretched him out, nearly drooling as you pumped you fingers a little faster. He groaned and closed his eyes, giving himself over to the pleasure and burying his face back in the pillows. Eventually your fingers moved quickly in and out of him, your other hand nonstop toying with his nipples. His body was shaking with every thrust of your fingers, moans and whimpers escaping him as you pinched and pulled at his sensitive buds which were now red from being played with. You purposely avoided touching his leaking cock all that much, wanting him as desperate as possible.
"P-please, fuck me." He whined into the pillow, his hips moving involuntarily with the motions of your hand. "Fuck, pleeease."
"You want your toy now, baby?" You slowed your movements, finally dropping your hand down from his chest to stroke at his cock, red and leaking all over the sheets.
"Yes, y-yes, want you to fuck me." He pleaded, voice shaking, taking on a high pitched tone. "P-please, please, I've been so good. Been a good boy. Wanna cum." He babbled on.
"You have been a good boy." You agreed, carefully removing your fingers from him. "My good boy." You grabbed his vibrator from the nightstand, lubing it up generously. It was certainly larger than your two fingers, but you knew he could take it. You rubbed the toy over his hole, prodding his entrance with the tip of it. "You're such a little slut, Seonghwa," He groaned. "Asking me to fuck you with three different toys. Begging me to fill you up."
"Yes, please, f-fill me, please." He was grinding his hips back onto the toy, desperate for it to enter him.
"You love it when I stretch you out? Fuck your tight little hole until you're crying?" You started to push the toy into him at an extremely slow pace.
"Please please please." He begged. "Please, more. Want m- unghh." He moaned as you turned on the vibrations, pushing it in further.
"I love it when you beg me, baby." You reached for his cock again, this time flicking on the cock ring. His whole body shuddered as you did so, causing the toy to slip in further and the most obscene sounds to fall from his lips. You began to slowly move the toy in and out of him, pushing it deeper with each thrust as you pumped his cock in unison. "Doing such a good job." You praised. "Taking it so well, Hwa. Does it feel good?"
"Yes!" He nearly shouted. "F-fuck, it feels so good. Love when you fuck me."
You continued like this for a little while, fucking him harder and faster but not yet letting the toy sink all the way in. You were honestly surprised he hadn't cum yet with the way he was mewling and gasping for air. At the very least you knew he must be close.
"D-deeper." He whimpered. "Need it deeper."
"Oh yeah? My baby boy wants the whole thing?" He nodded eagerly and whined when you gave him what he wanted. With the entire length of the vibrator sheathed inside him you released his cock from your hold and brought your fingers up to curl harshly into his hair. You pulled his face up from where it was in the pillow, his eyes wide as he looked back at you, face flushed, a bit of drool dribbling down his chin. You were no longer moving the toy in and out of him, instead just letting it sit inside him as it buzzed. Nearly every breath he exhaled was accompanied by a broken whimper, his mouth agape as he stared at you with all the admiration in the world. Without warning him you turned the vibrations up, hitting the button twice to put it at it's highest setting.
"Ah!" His breath hitched violently, the muscles in his back and arms tensing. His tanned skin now glistening with a sheen of sweat. "Please keep f-fucking me. Wanna cum. Let me cum please."
"Seonghwa, you can cum whenever you want, my prince."
"Mm-mm." He shook his head. "Don't wanna cum unless you- unless you're fucking me. Need you to fuck me." His voice trembled as he spoke and the way his fingers dug into the pillow told you he was holding back on purpose.
"Fuck, Seonghwa." You groaned at the sight of him, the throbbing in your pussy growing greater by the second. "Just need to have your ass fucked, huh?" You began to do as he asked, moving the toy in and out of him again, your other hand still gripping his hair. "Can't cum unless I play with your little ass? Fuck, look how good you're taking it." You released his hair, smacking his ass hard. He let out a high pitched strangled moan.
"Harder, please." He whined and you complied. Though you weren't sure if he meant fuck him harder or smack his ass harder, you opted to just do both. Going as fast and hard as your tired wrist would allow you to with the toy you slapped his cheeks a few more times, red marks beginning to form immediately. He was shaking now, a near constant stream of whimpers escaping his throat.
"Wanna cum?" You asked, obviously already knowing the answer.
"Yes, yes, yes." He cried.
"Play with your cock then." You demanded.
He did as you said, snaking a hand underneath his torso to stroke himself needily. "Ahhh, I'm g-gonna cum, gonna cum for you."
"Dirty boy. Gonna cum from getting your ass fucked?"
"Yes! Fuuuuck." He was pumping his cock quickly, hips stuttering as he tried to simultaneously fuck into his fist and move his ass back on the toy. "Right there, oh fuck, don't stop!"
"When you cum you're gonna catch it all in your hand, understood?"
"Mmmmf!" He nodded.
"That's my good boy."
With your praise he fell apart, his other hand coming down to catch his release as his entire body shook. His voice cracked as he moaned, his eyes squeezed shut and mouth agape as he rode out his high.
"Good fucking boy, cumming so much for me." You continued to praise him as he shot his load into his hand. "Make sure you don't drop any or you'll be in trouble."
Once the trembling in his his legs died down you removed the vibrator carefully, setting it aside before turning off his cock ring. Seonghwa stayed in his position, face down, ass up, chest heaving, tiny sounds still managing to be heard from him.
"On your back now." You helped him turn over, gazing at his fucked out face. Strands of his hair stuck to his forehead, his cheeks flushed red and he glistened with sweat everywhere. "Use your cum as lube, I'm gonna ride you." You instructed, grabbing his butt plug off the nightstand. "And get this nice and wet for me." You presented it to him and he followed your directions, lubing himself up with his own release, gasping and whining at the feeling of overstimulating his softening cock. He then reached his hand out to rub it around the butt plug and without having to be asked shifted the cock ring to rest at the base of his shaft instead of the head. "You're being so good for me, baby." You cooed, rubbing the flesh of his thighs gently. "Now show me your little ass. You want it plugged up don't you?"
He nodded fervently. Hooking his hands behind his knees, not seeming to care one bit that one of them was fully covered in his arousal, he pulled them towards his chest, displaying himself for you just as you'd asked. His cock twitched against his stomach as he stared down at you In between his legs, rubbing the plug over his abused hole. He was fully hard again almost immediately, throwing his head back with his eyebrows threaded together as you pushed the plug past his rim. He squeaked when the plug settled fully in his asshole and you ran your hands along his legs, admiring him spread out before you.
"So pretty, Hwa." You complimented, pulling his legs back down onto the mattress and straddling him. "My gorgeous boy." You slotted your wet pussy right over his dick, grinding yourself over him, leaning forward to kiss him. His hands grabbed at your ass, encouraging you to continue to move. A bit of the cum that was still left on his hand now transferred to your skin but you didn't care, you'd both need a shower after this anyways. "This shirt looks so good on you, baby." You sat up a bit to trace his collarbones and shoulders through the sheer material before bringing your fingers down to his nipples, circling your thumbs over them gently. His breath caught in his throat, his body jumping slightly. "Awe, my baby's so sensitive." You pushed his shirt up, bending down to attach your mouth to one of his nipples, circling your tongue around it and nipping at it carefully with your teeth as you continued to pinch and pull at the other. This earned you a series of whines and his hands in your hair.
"Fuck. Please, wanna be inside you." He breathed.
"Oh yeah?" You pulled away from his chest and his own hands found their way to your breasts, giving you the same treatment he'd just received. You sighed out and closed your eyes. "Want you inside me too, Hwa."
You reached down and turned the vibrations back on his cock ring, causing him to jolt at the sensation. You pumped his hard cock a few times, sliding the tip through your folds and over your clit, both of you moaning. You lined him up with your entrance, slowly sinking down onto his length, the cock ring coming in contact with your clit as he bottomed out. You planted your hands on his chest as he grabbed at your hips, looking up at you with stars in his eyes, eyebrows pinching, mouth agape.
"Fuck baby, your pussy feels so good." His fingers dug into your flesh as you began to move.
Before long you were riding him like your life depended on it, bouncing on his cock quickly. The sound of your wet skin slapping together filled the room, as did both of your obscene moans. You were close to cumming already, the feeling of his fat cock filling you over and over mixed with the vibrations of the cock ring hitting your clit every time you came down on him causing you immense pleasure. Seonghwa didn't look like he was going to last long either, his fucked out expression only worsening with time, tears forming in his eyes, a few escaping. His overly sensitive cock just taking what you gave him. Eventually you collapsed onto his chest, grinding your clit over the cock ring while kissing his neck fervently, nibbling at his earlobe, making sure to whine right in his ear.
"Fuck, you're gonna cum aren't you?" He asked, voice cracking, slapping your ass harshly as you nodded into his shoulder. "Fuck yes, baby, cum on my cock." He encouraged, smacking your ass again. "Gonna cum with you. Gonna fill up your pussy. Can I? Fill up your slutty little cunt?"
“Fuck yes, Seonghwa.” You gripped his hair, feeling the coil within you getting dangerously close to snapping with his words. “Be a good boy, cum inside me. Fuuuck, I love your cock.”
“Please! Please cum!” He shouted suddenly. “S’too much, I can’t.” He let the tears flow freely now, it appeared he had been holding them in. With his arms wrapped around your torso he held your body tightly to his, with his eyes squeezed shut and his little sobs falling right into your ear. “Please, need you to cum. Ican’tIcan’tIcan’t.”
You felt his fingers digging into your back, his body shaking beneath you as he cried. You knew if he truly didn’t want to continue he’d use your safe word. Seonghwa took pleasure in the immense overstimulation and enjoyed crying for you because he knew you liked it when he did. “Yes, you c-can, Seonghwa. Doing so good, baby, just a little more- ohh shit.” You felt your orgasm approaching quickly, the heat in your core building. You wrapped your fingers around his neck, applying some pressure. “Cumming, Hwa, m’cumming! Fill up my pussy, baby.”
Didn’t have to tell him twice, he came immediately as your cunt clenched around him, both of your bodies shaking as you climaxed together. He let a loud, broken sob as he released deep into you. You both rode out your orgasms, panting and whining, Seonghwa still crying. After a minute, both your highs died down and you lied on top of him, sticky skin sticking to his as you released your heavy grip on his throat. He tapped at your back quickly.
“P-please, t-turn it off.” You had almost forgotten about the cock ring buzzing around his length. He sniffled as he spoke, his voice sounding pained. “Please! Turn if off, t-turn it off!”
You almost didn’t, considering keeping it on and fucking him again. But with the way he was crying and shaking you thought he might not be able to handle anymore. So you complied with his request, sitting up just enough to reach in between your sweat covered bodies and turn off the toy.
“There you go, baby.” You cooed, petting his face sweetly. He let out a sigh of relief, a jumble of quiet and tired “thank you’s” falling from his swollen lips. His head slumped to the side as his body calmed down a bit. “My prince looks so pretty when he cries.”
You kissed his jaw gently, swiping some of his tears away. You stayed like that for a little while longer, his cock softening inside you as you continued to stroke his skin softly and pepper him with gentle kisses. You couldn’t bring yourself to part from him yet, wanting to be connected to him forever. His breathing eventually slowed, his crying nearly subsided and he began to run his own fingers along your back. You felt his cum dripping out of you, spilling out down the sides of his shaft. You reached your hand in between your bodies once again, this time to collect some of the sticky substance that was dribbling out of you. You swiped your fingers around his dick and through your folds before bringing them up to his face.
“Open up.” You said softly. “Look at me.”
He obeyed. Opening his mouth and jutting his tongue out slightly while simultaneously opening his watery eyes to look at you. You slid your three fingers along his tongue and he closed his lips around them as you pushed them back into his mouth.
“Mmm.” He groaned around your digits.
“That’s my good boy.” You praised. “Do you taste good?”
He nodded and continued sucking on your fingers, swirling his tongue around them and swallowing down the mixture of both your juices. When you removed your fingers he opened his mouth wide, sticking his tongue out to show you he had swallowed it all. When he closed his mouth he puckered his lips cutely, silently asking you for a kiss. You obliged, pressing your lips sweetly onto his, parting his lips with your tongue. The salty taste of his own cum lingered and you could faintly taste it as you lazily made out. Before long you could feel him hardening inside you once again.
“Getting hard again, Hwa.” You whispered into his ear, placing chaste kisses along his jaw.
“Can’t help it.” He said quietly. “Pussy’s so warm around me.”
“You wanna go again?” You asked, very gently rocking your hips once. He immediately dug his fingers into your side, holding your firmly in place and shaking his head.
“No, can’t.” He almost sounded like he was going to cry again. “Please, can’t go again.”
“Shh, okay, it’s okay.” You pet his hair and carefully lifted yourself off of him. “No more tonight, baby, you did so good for me.” You continued talking to him as you sat beside him and reached down to remove the cock ring, trying your best to distract him from the feeling. “You wanna take a bath?” You began to pull the ring up his shaft slowly and his hands fisted into the sheets. He nodded, squeezing his eyes closed. “Okay, good. We’ll get you all cleaned up.” You wiggled the ring over the head of his cock, which was now bright red and overly sensitive. He sucked in sharply, a tiny squeak leaving the back of his throat as you the ring brushed over his sensitive tip. “Good job, honey.” You set the cock ring to the side and rubbed his arms lovingly. “You okay?”
He released the sheets from his tight grip and placed both his hands on your thighs, a tired smile spreading across his lips as he stared up at you. “I’m okay, my love. You take such good care of me.”
You placed a hand on his cheek and he nuzzled his face into your palm, giving you a kiss there. “Let’s get you into that bath then.” You leant down and kissed him. “Wanna cuddle.”
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ateezscupid · 1 year
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Could I request reader taking the Ateez' members virginity?👀
ATEEZ IMAGINES : losing their virginity
HYUNG LINE: psh, khj, jyh, kys
WARNINGS: sub!ateez, dom!fem reader, soft!dom, losing virginity, begging, unprotected sex, vanilla sex, oral (f rec), pet names, miss/mommy kink, masturbation
A/N: i’ll turn any of these into fics! some might be short because i got super lazy
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SEONGHWA sub!hwa
“i want you to be my first.” he said. “i-i want to do this with you, i wanna have my first time with you.”
“seonghwa-”
“w-we don’t even have to do prepare or anything! i-i have condoms and i know you take birth control because they help with your cramps. b-but i know you’re not… on your cycle.”
“i’m—i’m not.” you were surprised by how much he knew. you two shared everything with each other, though. “well, i do have some birth control with me now. condoms are so uncomfortable.”
“they’re uncomfortable?” seonghwa furrowed his eyebrows. he’s never even worn a condom before.
“have you…never worn one?” he shook his head in response. “well, guys say they’re uncomfortable, and it’s your first time. i’ll take some birth control real quick.”
“so we’re—we’re gonna do this?” hwa stammered. “we’re gonna do this really?”
“yes,” you giggle. “just wait here, i’ll go take some.”
seonghwa nodded and sat on your bed, fiddling his thumbs and taking slow breaths. he was absolutely sure about this. losing his virginity to his best friend, as well as his crush, he was sure he wanted to do this. and as nervous as he was, he was still a bit excited. would it feel different from his hand? probably. would it be like the videos he saw? he had so many questions he needed to be answered.
seonghwa could hear you doing something in the bathroom, but didn’t get up. you opened the door to the bathroom and came out in just your underwear. he could’ve passed out at that very moment.
“y-you’re so…pretty.” he huffs. you smile and walk over, pushing him back onto the bed and pulling his pants down again.
“so how do you wanna do this? do you want me on top or on the bottom?”
“o-on top.”
“hm. you’re so cute.” you smile and take your underwear off, throwing them onto the ground and putting your hands at the hem of his pants. you took them off completely then took his boxers off, slowly climbing on top of him and beginning to straddle him. he was so mesmerized by you, you were so beautiful to him.
hwa held your hips as you lift them and grips them tightly, jolting a bit when your wet folds pressed against his tip. you looked up at him. he looked so adorable beneath you.
“are you absolutely sure you want to do this? it just…happened so suddenly, i don’t wanna rush you into this.”
“i’m really sure i wanna do this.” seonghwa bit his lip. “i really really wanna do this.”
“okay… i’m going down now,” you place your hands on his chest and carefully lower yourself down onto his cock, clenching around him as soon as he made it inside. the hold on your hips tightened as he took in a breath.
seonghwa hoped you didn’t feel his heart beating through his chest at that moment.it was better than anything he had ever imagined. you were so warm and wet, and contracting around him trying to adjust to his size. just when you were about to talk to him, he was breathing heavily and mumbling incoherent words. you patted him on the cheek and giggled.
“hwa?” you tap him on the nose. “i’m… f-fuck, i’m gonna move now. okay?”
he couldn’t help but moan. your skin was so much softer than he had imagined, and this, again, felt so much better than he thought it would. he was drowning in pure pleasure. the only reason his eyes were closed was so he didn’t cum too fast. he felt it bubbling in his stomach.
“p-please… please move, mommy..”
“mommy?” you raised an eyebrow. when you pointed out our, he blushed heavily and hid his face with the back of his hand, his palm facing you. you chuckle softly and start moving your hips slowly, his own bucking.
“you’re adorable.”
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HONGJOONG sub!joong
“joongie, look at me.” you turn his head over by his chin and peck him on the lips, continuing your movements on his cock. this would normally be the farthest you two would go. he’d eat you out, you’d suck him off and that would be it. but today, he was ready.
“i…” hongjoong whined, leaning into you. “m-mommy, i wanna—i wanna be i-inside you…”
“you will, joongie. but i told you to wait, didn’t i?” you kissed his cheek and stroked him faster, running your thumb over his tip. he was squirming underneath your hand, clearly overwhelmed by what you were doing.
hongjoong was already overstimulated since you were switching from handjobs to blowjobs for the past hour. he didn’t remember how many orgasms he’s had, but he knew it was a lot. of course, he didn’t have any complaints. he liked being played with like this. your hands were so smooth across his skin, he couldn’t get enough of them.
“m-miss please,” he pouts. “i-i wanna be i-inside you, please. i-i’m ready, i said i was ready!”
“i know!” you sigh and slow your hand movements down. “if you’re really ready, then i’ll let you inside. okay? do you want me to be on top or bottom?”
“can…can you be on bottom?” joong was so cute when he was nervous. you nod and lay down, spread your legs, and place a pillow underneath your head. you were prepared for this. not only because you’ve had sex before and you weren’t a virgin, but you prepared by using a dildo as much as you could. hongjoong was big.
“yeah…it might be better if i’m on top.” you utter. “joong, you’re fucking huge.”
“a-am i?” he looked at you with the same pretty eyes he always looked at you with, beady and filled with lust. he was too innocent for his own good. “sorry, i—”
“don’t be sorry, joongie. now get in front,”
he settles in front of you, hands planted on the mattress and rubbing his tip on your clit. he flinched just from the contact. you reach down and grab ahold of his cock, pulling him closer with your other hand and throwing your head back as he entered. god, he made you feel full.
“fuck, joongie…” you choked on your moans when he entered. the feeling of being stretched was something you were beginning to like. “joong?”
he was in his own little world, trying his best not to cum while also enjoying how tight you were around him. this new feeling; new sensation, was a little too much for him. he slowly began to lay on top of you, putting his body weight on yours and moaning softly into your neck.
“joong~” you coo in his ear. before you could even process it fully, he came inside of you. his hips stuttered and he moaned your name repeatedly. he was so sensitive it was adorable.
“s-sorry, sorry, i’m sorry…” hongjoong huffed in your ear. “t-too good, really good.”
“it’s okay, hongjoong, take your time..”
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YUNHO sub!yunho
“y-yunho—fuck,” you grind your hips faster onto his face, completely taken over my pleasure at this point. his fingers only made her moan louder since they were moving at a fast pace inside of your cunt, pressing on your sensitive spots and making you whine.
“so good,” yunho’s words were muffled since you were sitting on his face, and he didn’t have a problem with it. if he could do this all day and night, he would. his tongue was all over your folds, occasionally prodding at your entrance and causing you to writhe in pleasure. it was even better when he messed with your clit.
“f-fuck, yunho i’m gonna cum!” you moaned loudly. he didn’t let up, continuing to eat you like a starved man. “s-stop, i wanna—i wanna do it on you!”
“huh?” his ears perk up and he lifts his head. “what do you mean?”
“what do you think i mean? unless you’re ready of course… but this is normally how far we get. we don’t do much afterward.”
“i-i just haven’t decided if i was ready or not. that’s all.” he gulped. “are you ready…?”
“i’m not a virgin, yunho. of course i’m ready. i’m just wondering if you are? i’m not going to rush you if you aren’t.”
“um,” he gulps. “i… i don’t know.”
“it’s okay, it’s fine. i won’t rush you or anything.” you were definitely disappointed, but respected his wishes. “but… i do wanna suck you off.”
“o-oh, um, okay.” he took his big hands away from your thighs and crawled toward you. for a man who was bigger than you, he acted like a baby who needed attention 24/7. you gave him a quick kiss on the lips and kissed down his body, stopping when your face was in contact with his boner. he shuddered as you pulled his pants down, small moans escaping his parted lips and all you did was palm him.
“it feels good?” your ego only grew when he nodded. “i cant wait to tease you, baby.” / “c-can i just be inside you now?”
“…” your hand stops. “you don’t wanna—“
“don’t have me beg anymore than i have to. please.” he sniffles. yunho was so adorable acting like this. of course you wanted him inside you as much as he did, but you thought messing with him would be enough. apparently it wasn’t. your pants and underwear were already off, so there wasn’t anything you had to take off.
yunho quickly pulls his shorts and boxers down to his knees. he was just full of surprises because god, was he big. you prop yourself up on your knees and hover yourself over his cock, allowing him to take a few breaths before you actually did it. you lower yourself and slide into his length, a relieved sigh leaving you as you did so.
yunho didn’t expect it to feel this good. it was better than he imagined. he felt all tingly inside and didn’t know how to react at first. all he knew was he felt good. really good.
“p-please…” he breathes in, clearly overwhelmed and trying his best to control himself. “p-please move.”
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YEOSANG sub!yeo
“yeosang, we cant just fuck in a closet!” you tried your best to stay quiet as you spoke to him. whatever he had drank at the party you two attended was messing with his head.
“please y/n, we’re not gonna be home for a few hours and i wanna get this in at least for a few minutes.”
yeosang never usually acted like this. he was always so shy at parties and cling to your side because he wasn’t the type of person to enjoy parties. but now, here he was, dry jumping against your leg and whimpering into your shoulder. he was so cute when he was desperate. you assumed he was acting like this because he was drunk, but you couldn’t recall him drinking anything.
“yeosang…we can’t really do anything but grind on each other since you never told me if you were ready or not…” you get down on your knees.
“w-what are you doing?” he watched you get down and pulled his shirt up to see you.
“what do you think? i’ll suck you off then we can get home and finish there! duh.” you smiled as you unbuckled his belt and threw it behind you. yeosang pulled his pants down a bit and you giggled happily. he never understood why you’d feel good sucking him off, but he never complained. he loves it just as much as you did.
“mmm, you’ve been hard this whole time? you’re so cute, sangie.” you grinned, stroking him gently and pulling his boxers down. you didn’t waste a second putting the tip on your mouth, sucking off the pre-cum and wrapping both hands around his cock. he was still so sensitive, even though he’d received blowjobs from you plenty of times before. which made him think, yeosang’s only ever gotten blowjobs or handjobs from you with the occasional dry humping or grinding on each other. losing his virginity in a closet wasn’t the best idea, but he didn’t want to wait any longer.
“y/n…” he spoke through light moans and grunts. “can… can we do it in here? like, actually do it instead of you just giving me a blowjob or grinding on me?”
you popped him out of your mouth and stood, removing your hands from his cock. “you mean… you want to have your first time in here? not somewhere more romantic like our house? or our bedroom…?”
“i’m fine with doing it here…” he tugs at the skirt you had on. “besides, the risk is what makes it—better?” this was news to you finding out yeosang had a kink for this. you made a mental note of what he said and nod afterward, pushing him down by the shoulders and getting on top of him. you roll your skirt up and push your underwear to the side, hovering over his cock.
“are you ready?” you ask and he nods in response. “and are you absolutely sure you wanna do it here?”
he nods again and you lower yourself onto his cock, choking on your moans and shutting your eyes tightly. you never expected yeosang to stretch you out this much but you were loving every bit of it.
“how does, fuck … how does it feel?”
“w-warm…” he stuttered. “and, soft. i love it, i love you, p-please move…”
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thetypingpup · 1 year
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Imagine fucking dragon!seonghwa through his rut. You find him in your room, surrounded by everything that is you. Your scent is just permeating off of every object, every little bit of this room, and he just loses it. His skin grows hot, his wings and tail appear on their own accord, and his claws sink into your pillow as the first waves of his rut hit him. The impact of the sudden lust wracks his body, takes his breath away, and has him helplessly humping the bed while he thinks of you. He doesn't even think of anything in particular. Coherent thought leaves in brain in an instant. Your scent, your body, your voice, your kindness, all form a uniform blur in his mind. All he can think is you, you, you.
Desire thrums through him with each roll of his hips. His heart races faster the longer he's surrounded by your scent. He clutches the pillow, the pillow you slept on, the pillow that's fresh with the scent of your shampoo. He ruts his cock right against the spot you slept on here on the bed, the same spot your juices spilled over when he frantically ate your pussy. God, what he wouldn't do for a taste of your pussy right now. He growls at the thought, his tail lashing behind him. What he wouldn't give to fuck you right now, to have you fuck him. The thought of that has him snarling through clenched teeth, hips lifting to push his ass back with every rut against the bed, envisioning you fucking him from behind.
The tearing of fabric and the sound of his frantic whines is what catches your attention. He halts immediately as your scent fucking floods the room, his back arching as a sudden spasm of lust has his cock twitching and oozing precum right onto the bed. Tear brim in his eyes, the pillow shredded in his grasp, stuffing already starting to spill out. His tail sways, his muscles tense, and his instinct take over as he hones in on you. It takes everything in him not to just pounce on you now, so he summons every last bit of resolve to stay in place, hoping you will come to him.
"Mommy please," He sobs pathetically, tears welling in his eyes, "Please I need you."
And you give him exactly what he needs and then some.
Imagine fucking him into the bed, with a knotted strap he had picked out just for this. The feeling of you wielding the dragon-like cock is heavenly, and already from the initial slide he cums with a stuttered cry. His spilled seed streaks his chest as soon as you bottom out, streaming from his bobbing cock as his knot begins to form. You stroke his face and diligently work him through it, kissing along the curve of his cheek, telling your baby boy to let go and ride it out.
But it's not enough. The heat returns, rolling beneath his skin in waves and bringing sweat to the surface. The feeling of being stuffed full of cock has him craving more. He implores you, whining, wiggling his hips to try and get you to move, "Please Mommy, I need more. I need you."
And he swears he's ascended to heaven when you fuck him into the bed. You move your hips back, leaving only the tip inside him, before slamming back in. His head falls back against the pillows as he feels the entire length of the makeshift cock, stretching him out, fucking hip open, claiming his body as yours. Just the way he wants. Just the way it should be.
You fuck him deep and hard, just the way he likes, rocking his body with each and every thrust. The pleasure you give him is beyond intense, having him gasping out whimpering moans with every sudden burst of bliss. That haze returns to his mind, bright sapphire eyes clouding over with wanton, primal lust. He wants nothing but to feel this forever, to feel you slotted between his legs pushing that huge deep inside his ass over and over again. Right now, there's absolutely nothing better than the feeling of you fucking him like this. He crosses his wrists over his head in a show of submission, and you pick up on this, pinning them to the bed and tightening your grasp on his waist. He moans at this, loud and whiny, rolling his hips desperately. Already, he can feel the knot at the base of the toy pressing against his hole, slicked up with lube and just waiting to breach his entrance. He imagines that it's you throbbing to be all the way inside of him, and the thought has him keening with need. He bucks his hips desperately, trying to nudge the knot into him, trying to feel absolutely all of it, all of you. And you give him exactly what he wants.
Staying nestled deep inside of him, you grab his hips with both hands and just start fucking his knot. The round bulbous knot sinks in and out of him, pushing past the tight pucker of his entrance over and over again. He moans deliriously, eyes rolling back, slipping away and fully losing himself to bliss. With every push of the knot inside him, the tip of the toy brushes over his sweet spot and he starts shaking, shuddering, writhing in your grasp. He gasps out sobs and incoherent babbles of bliss, hips moving on their own accord to meet your thrusts each and every time. The sight of him greedily sucking the knot in has you clenching around nothing.
It's when you wrap one of your hands around his cock and strokes, your hand just barely touching his own knot, that he's cumming with a roar. Smoke puffs past his lips, his back arching up off the bed, his wings stretching far behind him. His entire body rolls with each wave of ecstasy, his chest heaving before his abdomen ripples and his cock throbs in your hand. Cum lands all over him, on his chest, on his face, making a completely mess of himself. You watch his muscles tense, watch his jaw drop as he cries out, and your own arousal builds at the glorious sight of him finding release.
Right as he comes down, right as the last remnants of cum dribble over your fingers in hot rivulets, a new feeling settles in his chest. Finally able to blink back to reality, he focuses on you once more. He sees your kind smile and warmth blooms in his chest, different from the heated lust he just felt. He's felt this before. He's felt this more times than he cares to admit when he looks at you. But now, that warmth is more intense, radiating like sunlight as the sun breaches the horizon each day. A smile lifts his lips and he takes in your beautiful face, your comforting sweet scent, and the softness of your touch as you run your fingers through his sweaty hair.
There's so much he wants to say, but he holds himself back. Instead, his fangs sink into the swell of his plush lower lip and he swallows the words he was about to say. He refrains from saying those three words, those three words that would completely lay his soul bare, three words that would completely change the dynamic he has with you.
"Are you ok baby?" You're concerned, noticing how far gone he is, and his heart lurches in his chest. God he craves your kindness just as much as he craves you, and his eyes welcome the subtle sting of tears once more. He leans into your hand as you stroke his face, turning his head to nuzzle your hand, pressing soft kisses to the palm of your hand. He does everything he can to portray his fond affection, except one thing.
He still refrains from saying those three telling words, so he settles for three other ones he's more used to saying, "Thank you Mommy."
He knows what this is. He knows the glue that holds your relationship together is bondage and stuffed bank accounts. He knows you agreed to stuff his pockets, and in return he stuffs you full of his cock upon your whim. He knows that, and he revels in being spoiled by you in every possible way. But right now, he just wishes this could be more. He wishes that he could be yours completely, that you could mark him and he could mark you as his mate. And that's when it hits him...
He fucking imprinted on his sugar mommy.
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seonghwa brainrot 😵‍💫 (sub!hwa)
my demons were screaming at me during this entire live…. don’t mind any errors I was literally SPEED TYPING ts lmaooo
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The way I would slut this mf out is crazy, like he’d be on live n I’d just go in the room to check in n hangout, him knowing me oh so well he’s always making sure to bring up the fact he’s live so I could control myself but what he doesn’t know is that’s the whole point… sitting on his lap, chest pressing against one another, my arms wrapped around him and legs tangling on the sides of his chair, placing kisses all over his neck “Remember I’m live” he giggles at the feeling while I try not to fog up his glasses, the comments flooding about how cute we are but if only they knew the reality…
how they think im just resting my head on his shoulder and getting comfortable in my current position but really im whispering all the dirty things I want to do to him and moving slow grinds against the growing friend below me “please not now” Hwa whispers back in hopes his viewers couldn’t hear the whining in his voice, I’d then get up from him and position the camera towards his bed as he ask “what are you doing?” in visible confusion, I’d pull him from his chair and onto the bed sitting him in front of me and locking his legs open with mine, poor Hwa trying to squirm out of the restraint “please don’t do this to me please” he begs looking into the camera with helpless eyes “who wants to help me make Hwa feel good?” I’d ask the growing views of the live stream, comment section filled with agreement and encouragement some even saying they’ve waited for this moment their whole life, I’d smile at the feed back and start playing with my toy..
kissing and lightly biting down on Hwa’s neck and jawline “not now please not now” he’d continuously beg the words he could form still attempting to escape “if you didn’t want this Hwa, then you wouldn’t be as turned on as you are” he and I both knew deep down he wanted this more than anything, being toyed with in front of thousands of viewers at home the feeling of this humiliating situation could make him cum on the spot but he keeps fighting it.. “no no no~” he starts moaning out words as I let my hands slip under his shirt and explore his body, I’d look up at the comments searching for any requests “they want me to take it off Hwa, cmon let’s show your fans this slutty little body of yours” teasing him with these words, slowly unbuttoning the top to his matching silky grey pajama set letting his upper body free, slightly rolling the material off his shoulder and down his arm for more to be exposed.. my hands travel up his body rubbing, flicking and teasing his sensitive nipples “ugh-mmhh~” his moans turn to whimpers as his hips twitch and jolt up in excitement, his eyes getting heavy and soon closing due to the sensation “that’s a good boy… let everybody see your pretty face” grabbing his chin forcing him to face the camera as his features form to a ahegao type look, his brows furrowed, eyes rolling back into his head and tongue sticking out from the pleasure.. soon I’d slowly creep the hand on his chin down to palm the raging problem in his pants, the feeling of the silk going straight thru his boxers and right to his head from the index penetrating his nipple to the palm rubbing over his dick, his head was just filled with how good he felt not caring if he was live or not, he wanted to cum so bad no matter if it was in front of over thousands of viewers enjoying at home, Hwa would start humping my hand like a needy bitch “ah ah.. desperate little thing” moving my hand off his lower half and back to the other bud on his chest “please please m’need cum~” Hwa would mumble throwing his head over my shoulder, moving his hips around in hopes to rub on the smooth material just the right way “why don’t we let our audience get a good look at your pretty parts first?” throwing a glance at the comment section “mh yes mommy~” he’d be so intoxicated with pleasure, his hands gripping down on my thighs for some form of distraction or fidget so he doesn’t get too loud, I’d watch the comments overload at Hwa’s words..
“Did he just say Mommy??? Omg”
“Please tell me smb screen recorded that!! Omg he’s so cute”
I ofc giggled at how weak his fans were before reaching in his pants and taking out that pretty dick of his, seeing the comment section go crazy once again…
“Oh. My. God… it’s so cuteeee”
“I’m never forgetting this moment lord..”
“aww my stupid baby is already dripping” wrapping my hand around Hwa’s length watching the desperate boy thrust into my hand and laughing at it before stroking him on my own, his breath starting to hitch and he can hardly keep up with his words removing my other hand from his numbed out nipple and letting him use those pretty lips to suck on my fingers “mmh feels so m’good” he’d mumble thru his occupied mouth, his body soon telling me he’s close so I’d take my soaked and slimy fingers out his mouth and use them to work on his chest again letting the air hit the side my other hand couldn’t get in the moment, I rub my palm on the tip of him hearing all the wet noises come from it “uh ff~uck yes yes YES-“ Hwa would start getting loud so I use the saliva trenched hand to cover his mouth and suppress any screams from the older boy “mmmh mm mmmhmm” he aggressively nods rolling his hips to match my rhythm before.. a shiver rips thru his body as he cums and it continues to shudder while I overstim him and watch him squirm non stop uncovering his mouth to switch hands and let him taste himself on me, putting a thumb back to work on the attention-less nipple on the left side of his chest letting all his sounds escape from his throat, every last scream and moan had to be heard from throughout the house “please stop stop stop~ mommy please i’ll be such a good boy mommy please” Hwa begs as tears flow down his face like there’s a gun to his head “if you want me to stop then stop bucking up your hips like a horny little slut” I pout speaking with such a sweet voice “please please please m’gon-na~ AUGH- gonna cum~ yes cum cum cum~” he babbles like a mad man with no sense “cum baby, cum for mommy” was all he’d need to hear to explode all over once again “good boy~ such a good boy for us making a mess all over himself” saying us as a reminder to his audience, his light grey smooth silk pajamas didn’t end very clean, stains and wet patches all over his pants the comments will flood with praise and well-dones, Hwa gets up in embarrassment with a hand over his face not even attempting to put his dick away first just wants to get off live “don’t act like you didn’t enjoy cumming for mommy in front of all your little fans” I’d throw a tease at the mess of a boy “m’mommy, need to make mommy feel good” he’d get on his knees rushing to eat me out as a thank you for making him cum so well, I’d give him occasional kicks to his dick just to earn a couple whimpers and get a few laughs, but after all this, I’d take him on a late-night target run to buy him whatever lego set he wants and help him build it when we get back home…
Smb ground me…. I need my phone CONFISCATED 😪
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kuromiiy · 7 months
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mami
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.pairing. seonghwa x reader
.warnings. sexual content, fingering (male receiving), uses of mami/ other petnames, seonghwa in a dress
.synopsis. seonghwa wearing a dress lets some urges loose
You never thought someone could turn you on so much, to the point where the pleasure turned into something else.
To the point where you jumped your gorgeous looking boyfriend the second the interview for “Elle Singapore” ended.
When you first arrived in the backroom, you truly had no clue what would be waiting for you, so when you walked in and you saw seonghwa and the others answering questions over a big screen, dressed so elegantly and divine in sheer, revealing and mostly very feminine clothing…something clicked in you.
Your eyes practically glued to seonghwa, following every single movement he makes, even the very one of his lips as he speaks or smiles. He looked ethereal in that black sparkly and might you add, tight fitting turtleneck, like the shinestar he was and you always called him when you wanted to see him shy. They all looked too good to be true and you completely forgot about your coffee in your hand, the reason you were so late to begin with. Only about 10 minutes later, they finished, bowed and started walking back to where you were now standing one by one.
You couldn’t help but smile, greeting Hongjoong, who walked in first with a tight hug, telling him how beautiful he looked but these words very quickly died in you throat, actually, you almost choked on them as your vision fills with your very boyfriend coming in after the leader. To say that you’re awestruck would be an understatement because never in your life would you have expected to see seonghwa wear a dress, not the normal turtleneck you thought.
He walked over to you, clearly happy to see you’re here, hips looking quite full as he sways them. Or at least thats how it looks to your horny brain. He’s leaning in for a hug and you’re not quite sure what possessed you to grab his hips like that, pulling him flush to you, his shocked but flustered face giving you the rest.“Love, i thought you couldn’t make it” he says, wrapping his own arms around your shoulder.
“I would never miss one of your interviews darling” you barely whisper, not being able to to speak up, not trusting your own voice. You squeezed his hips, mostly unaware and you just had to address. “I never would’ve thought to see you in a dress, i was quite surprised just now. You look divine my love” Of course he blushed, looking now real shy as he thanked you, “I had other options but i saw it and thought, hey, just give it a shot. I feel quite confident in it, to be honest”
He had every right to feel that way. You couldn’t stop holding him close, touching him and feeling the pretty thick and expensive material underneath your fingertips and it definitely doesn’t goes unnoticed how he’s squirming in your hold.
Long story short, you couldn’t even remember the way to the hotel, stumbling into the room the two of you shared, all you knew was seonghwa, bend over the nearest surface you saw, this god damn dress hunched around his pretty hips, his pants he wore underneath being dismissed somewhere as you fingered him open. His sweet moans only fueling you more, grabbing him tighter, as afraid he would slip away, he wouldn’t.
“Fuck…love, slow down a bit” he moans and you would consider it if it wasn’t for his greedy hole to follow your every movement. “Your pretty hole doesn’t look like it wants me to slow down mami” and you knew, calling him mami had him weak. And it’s proven correct because his hips stutter slightly, as you finger him deeper, hitting that sweet spot of his and his little whines tell you he fucking loves it. Maybe, just maybe, there was a slightly different reason he decided to give that dress a chance.
But you couldn’t think further, the only thing inside your head being you fucking him in that dress, so hard until he was a moaning, twitching and so so beautiful mess.
You were sure, after all this, you’ll never stop dreaming about him, all dressed up for you in pretty dresses, no underwear always so ready for you…god, you really hoped this sight has tattooed itself behind your eyes because you were not yet ready to forget about it.
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shinestarhwaa · 2 months
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Seonghwa laying between your legs for hours, softly licking, sucking and lapping at your nipples while he fondles your breasts, moaning out mommy while you're just watching tv, playing on your phone or even reading a book. He doesn't mind, only wants his face pushed into mommy's chest-
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a-soft-hornytiny · 1 year
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i cant stop thinking about overstimulating sub!sanhwa theyd be so cute whining and on the brink of tears from all the pleasure
Whiny boys!
SanHwa just has a grip on me in general. The best thing would be that they would push each other up.
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So you sit there, both of them in front of you -only the bottom undressed because that makes it more embarrassing for some reason- hands tied behind there backs as you touch them harshly. They would send each other those glances, those horny watery eye glances.
I can totally see them do a “who is more pathetic” competition.
It starts with staring but then its who moans louder, lewder. Who whines more, cries more.
And it would be the biggest fun for you to watch because they are basically torturing themselves to get your attention.
In the end they would be equally pathetic whiny boys wanted all the after care that you can give.
Sub!SanHwa for the WIN. AHHHHH.
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nirvanawrites111 · 11 months
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May I Have Your Attention Please Part 2
(Sub!Seonghwa x Reader, Sub!Hongjoong x Reader)
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Pairing: Seonghwa x Reader, Hongjoong x Reader
Fem Reader, She/her pronouns
Word Count: 2749
Tw: Spanking Hwa receiving, mention of drug dealing/Gangteez life, mentions of killing, thinking about killing hwa, but trust me you won’t.
oral (fem receiving)
Part 1 Here
Smut below the cut!
A/n: Also I start writing this after I published Part 1 last night. So, shoutout to Anon for your suggestion. I think this is becoming a series. Lets see how my ADHD works lol
“It’s been a few weeks since we last saw each other. How’s everything going?” Seonghwa asks you, taking a sip of his martini.
You scan his body language and he has some nerve to try to be all concerned and formal like he’s not a damn snitch.
You know the street code anyone who crosses you got to go. You reach into your purse and grip the cool metal inside of your bag. You could kill so quick and clean up the body without hesitation.
“I want to know how you know Hongjoong?” You skip the pleasantries and small talk about your life. You need to know why he decided to have such loose lips around him.
“Oh.” Seonghwa talks another sip of his drink, but this time he finishes the entire glass and places it in front of him. He toys with his ring on his finger and avoids eye contact with me.
“Eyes on me, Hwa.” Your tone is solid and firm. This isn’t the time to go soft on him.
Thankfully, you are in a private dining room in a fancy restaurant. The many perks of domming a billionaire. Money and access aren’t an issue.
Seonghwa’s eyes flicker up to you and he visibly swallows hard. “A childhood friend. Why do you bring him up?”
“Cut the bullshit. Hongjoong seemed to be aware of our arrangement.”
Seonghwa’s fingers stroke the flute of his martini glass. “We were drinking and it slipped out.”
“How did it come up?”
“I don’t know. He asked me if I was seeing anyone, and I told him about you. Which led to me sharing how you dominate me. I shouldn’t have spilled that information. Y/n, I’m really sorry.”
You let go of the trigger and release your gun from my hand.
Seonghwa is the least bit wiser of your consideration of killing him.
As you recline comfortably in your plush chair, you observe the person before you, their body language speaking volumes. It becomes evident that a tinge of remorse tugs at their demeanor, seemingly regretful for the words that flowed unchecked from their lips moments ago.
Seonghwa’s eyes, once brimming with confidence, now betray a subtle hint of contrition, as if they wish they could retract the spoken utterances.
A flicker of vulnerability dances across their face, accentuated by a slight downturn at the corners of their mouth.
Plus, you enjoy being with Seonghwa and if it wasn’t for him you wouldn’t had Hongjoong curious about you. Which you still can’t get that thought out of your head.
Your night with Hongjoong was intense. You can still see him naked on that hotel bed. The way he looked all innocent and shy while you were pounding his ass.
Your business is afloat again and you have product moving on the streets as you speak. You don’t have to worry about losing anymore money.
Sure, you could have asked Seonghwa for the money. But, you don’t like him funding your business. You want to keep him away from this lifestyle as much as possible.
He’s your safe haven outside of the dangerous street life. This isn’t meant for everyone to experience. You want to keep him as pure as possible.
But, you are still not sure why he’s associating with Hongjoong.
“Yes, you’re sorry. But, that was fucked up, Hwa. You know you owe me for that.”
“Yes, goddess. I do. I’ll do anything to make up for it.”
“Or, you’re going to do anything. But, I will let you know how you can repay me.”
“Gladly. It won’t happen again.”
“So, why are you hanging around a drug dealer anyways? You’re not funding his business, right?”
“Of course. You told me to stay away from your lifestyle. We just catch up sometimes. He was the only Korean at my pre-school so we’ve always bonded over that.”
“Hwa stand up and drop your pants.”
You reach into your bag and grab your paddle. There is no way you are going to let him off the hook that easy.
Seonghwa does what you say and assumes the position. He places his hands on the table.
You come behind him. “Hwa, you know we can’t have loose lips like that. If I adhere to street code I would have had to drop you, baby. I don’t want to do that, right?”
You wack his ass with your wooden paddle engraved with “Daddy’s Bitch”.
Seonghwa jolts a bit, but it’s not enough for your liking. You need him to feel it. “Right, I’m sorry.”
You wack him again because you need him to understand the nature of your relationship with you. “You’re sorry, who?”
“I’m sorry, daddy.”
“Good, you always learn quick. Listen, I’m going light on you because I have something to do. But, don’t make that mistake again.”
“Yes, daddy.”
You rub his ass and kiss where it’s visibly red. “Now, I know you miss having my tongue in your ass. But, I can’t give that type of affection to a snitch. Right?”
“Yes, daddy. It will not happen again.”
You stand up and toss your paddle into your bag. You toss your purse onto your shoulder. “Listen, I gotta run. But, we will see each other soon.”
“I look forward to it,” Seonghwa speaks and pulls up his pants.
You play it cool and put on your sunglasses. You exit out of the dining room and head for the door. Your driver is waiting for you and he opens the back door for you.
You look at your phone and Hongjoong’s number flash across the screen. You groan at the site of his name coming into your current vision.
“Hello?” You answer.
“Hi, Y/n. I just want to confirm that the product was enough to hold you over. Have you found a distributor yet?”
“My business operations are not any of your concern, Hongjoong.”
“You know I can’t get you out of my head from the other night.”
You always try to act like you are such a tough cookie. But, the truth is you can’t either. There was something so sexy about being with Hongjoong. Sure, you two have always been in competition with each other. But, now things seem different.
You are starting to dip into the personal side of things and it scared the shit out of you.
“Is that so?” You humor him for a bit. You need to see where his head is.
“Yes. Have dinner with me tonight, Y/n.”
No. You cannot get yourself caught up with Kim Hongjoong. Next thing you know you’ll be his weekly eye candy on his arm until he gets tired of you. You know how he gets down.
A different chick on his arm everytime you see him. You like to live discreet. You don’t want anyone knowing who are choose to sleep with. He’s trying to distract you.
“I’m busy, tonight.”
“C’mon, Y/n. I make a mean spaghetti. I know it’s your favorite.”
“Who told you that?”
“Don’t worry about that. Let me make you dinner to thank you for that amazing night.”
“Joong, it was business. That’s it and that’s all.”
“I know. But, this isn’t a date. It’s a business dinner. That’s all.”
“Fine. Where do you live?”
“I’ll come pick you up. I have manners y’know?”
“Okay.”
***
The doorbell rings and you open the door to see Hongjoong standing there with your favorite flowers in hand. His blonde hair is slicked back and he’s wearing an open white dress shirt with lacy see-through sleeves. A Cuban link adorns his neck and his usual jeans are replaced by slacks.
“Hi,” Hongjoong says sweetly and blushes.
“Hi,” you reply. The two of you are staring at each other for a few moments. You can’t believe how good he looks and how much effort he’s put into this.
“Uh, sorry,” Hongjoong snaps out of whatever trace you have him and he shakes head. “These are for you. I got you a vase, too. I didn’t know if you had one.”
“Uh, thank you.” You grab the flowers and say, “You can come in.”
Hongjoong follows you into your home and you place the flowers on the living room table. The two of you sit down on your couch.
“I forgot to ask did you have any food allergies?”
“Nope. I can eat anything.”
“Good.”
“Well, let’s go back to my place and enjoy that meal I promised you.”
You stand up and you have an urge to straddle him. Slip your tongue into his mouth and make him scream your name. But, you remember this is just a thank you dinner. Nothing more and nothing less.
***
Hongjoong opens the passenger door of his corvette for you. “Your chariot awaits.”
Hongjoong curses himself inside of his head. He glares at you to see if you’ll respond to his comment, but you just laugh at it.
He watches you get in and closes the door behind you. He hops into the driver’s seat and drives off to his place.
The car ride is silent but Hongjoong decides to break the ice.
“So, do you need me to help you find a distributor?”
“I got one, but thanks for the offer.”
“Do you want those corner boys back?”
“Hell no. If they will leave me so easily then they were never loyal to me. Plus, I replaced them anyways.”
“Yeah, I mean that’s the easy part. The hard part is ensure they are loyal.”
“Oh, I know they are loyal. So, I’m not worried.”
Once the two of you arrive at his place he gets out of the car and opens the door for you. Hongjoong helps you out of the car.
“Nice home.”
“I know it’s a lot for a single person.”
“Yeah, I get it. That’s why I enjoy my apartment. But, one day I will get a house once I leave this life.”
“Oh, you want to leave the game?”
“Yeah, I can’t do this forever. I want kids and a partner. What about you?”
Hongjoong had no idea you wanted those things. It doesn’t make it any better than he’s been dreaming about how all those things with you since you took hooked up.
“Uh, the streets is all I know. But, I think for the right person I could give it all up.”
“Exactly. I know you didn’t get this house for just yourself. You’re not scared in here by yourself?” You walk around his place exploring.
For a split second Hongjoong can picture you in this house as if it’s also yours. With little children following behind you.
But, before that he would love to be collared and walked all over his marble floors trailing behind you. The fact that you tower over him doesn’t make it any better.
Hongjoong snaps out of his thoughts and heads to the kitchen. He’s already prepped and washed everything for tonight. He grabs everything out of his fridge and place it on the counter.
“Would you like something to drink?”
“Wine, please.”
Hongjoong grabs it out of the wine chiller and opens it with the automatic open. He grabs two glasses and places it in front of you. You are sitting in a high top chair at the kitchen island.
“Coming right up,” Hongjoong replies.
Hongjoong pours wine into your glass and his. He hands you your glass and you both cling your glasses together. “Cheers to new beginnings,” Hongjoong says.
“Cheers.”
Hongjoong can’t help but admire how beautiful you look tonight. Your hair is in full curls just like the other night with a red lip. Your makeup is light, but still makes a statement to enhance your natural beauty.
You are the perfect one for him. You are beautiful, smart, and one of the biggest drugpins in the game.
So, he doesn’t have to pretend he’s someone he’s not to appeal to you. You can understand him in ways that no one else can understand.
***
Hongjoong begins cooking and you sip more on your wine. You walk around his massive kitchen. You look all how neat and organized everything is.
The two of you have engaged in conversations about the street life, relationships, friendships, food, and so much more. You never realized how deep this man is.
“I like a man that cooks,” You stand next to him at the stove. You are amazed at how he knows his way around the kitchen. Everything is fresh and smells so good. You don’t remember if you’ve ever had a man cook for you.
“I like a woman who is dominant.”
That for whatever reason sends a signal to your center and you want nothing more than to have him again. This attraction to him is foreign, but you can’t deny you are having fun with him.
You hear Hongjoong cut off the burner and you sit on the counter behind him. You lift your dress to your hips and spread your legs.
Hongjoong turns around and immediately freezes in place.
“You want to thank you.. eat my pussy, slut,” You command. You are tired of playing games with him and dancing over the fact that are attracted to him.
Hongjoong doesn’t even blink he charges in between your legs and laps away at your already wet pussy. His desire to please you is so obvious. He lovingly serves you with so much ease and precision.
“Fuck, I’ve waited so long for this,” Hongjoong moans against your cunt and you gush a little. You’ve been trying to hold back all night. But, you knew from the moment he walked into your apartment with the flowers you wanted his head between your legs.
Your hand caresses the back of his head. “Your tongue is so good, Joongie. How would your crew Gangteez feel if they knew that your tongue was deep inside of their enemy? Where is your loyalty, Joongie?”
“With you.. all I want to do is serve and please you,” Hongjoong whimpers and give your clit slow licks.
“Oh, really?” You grab Hongjoong’s hair and pulls him away from your center. The lust has darkened his eyes and your juice all dripping off his lips. He’s so fucking hot like this.
“Yes, I can’t stay away from you. Gangteez doesn’t know what happened and I want to keep it that way.”
“Not even your right hand in command, Mingi?” You question.
“No.” He shakes his head. “My personal life is off limits to them.”
You bury his face back against your pussy and this time he drills his tongue inside of you while he massaging circles against your clit. The combination is enough to make everything around you blurry as fuck. You love how skillful his tongue is.
But, you love that he’s not going around telling anyone about what happened the other night. But, you will fact check with Seonghwa soon enough to ensure he’s really telling the truth.
You work your hips to match his tongue fucking you. You still can’t get over that you have one of the biggest drug dealers in your city between your legs professing their loyalty to you.
It’s a power that makes you feel so empowered. But, truthfully you want nothing more to slide down on his dick and fuck in your favorite position, amazon.
But, you are strategic. You can’t give him all of you so easily and fast. He has to earn in. To be inside of you completely is a privilege. So, you will table that opportunity for another time.
You stroke Hongjoong’s hair while your body shakes on his marble countertops. You wrap your legs around his head.
“Fuck, Joongie. I’m going to come,” you growl.
“Please come for me..mistress.”
You lose it when he whines for the arrival of your release. You give him what he’s asking for and let yourself experience that euphoria that you love chasing.
Hongjoong laps all it up. He cleans you out and you release your legs from around his head. You sit up catching your breath.
“Damn, Joongie. You did such a good job.” He looks even more beautiful with your juices glistening on his face.
You grab his with both hands by his shirt and pull him into a kiss. Your tongue swirl together and you savor the taste of your release on his tongue.
“Will you stay the night?” Hongjoong ask.
“Yes, if you agree to stay away from Seonghwa.”
Part 3
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Okay so it's seonghwa birthday today so I have to talk about him!
I can imagine Seonghwa being such a bratty sub so hear me out.
Imagine you punishing Seonghwa by forcing him to sit in a chair and watch you pleasure yourself and just see him becoming more irritated and squirming, too filled with pride to not say anything but DYING to just please you.
And then eventually just hearing him whine and plead about how he's sorry and to just use him as you please
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telling him to just sit there, too far to touch but close enough have a perfect front row seat to the view,
it's only been going on for only a few minutes, your own fingers bringing you pleasure that he could be giving you.
want and need and everything screams at him, wanting to touch you so, so, so bad, wanting to be the one that makes you moan, make you feel good, wanting to hear you say that he's a good boy, that no one else can make you feel like he does
but he's too prideful to say anything.
squirming on that chair, resisting the urge to whine.
every time he tries to look away or shut his eyes you scold him, telling him to look at you.
telling him to watch you get pleasure that isn't from him
until he just can't take it anymore, tears spilling down his face as he falls to his knees in front of you, nuzzling up against your inner thigh, apologizing over and over again
looking up at you with the neediest, cutest eyes, telling you to use him, use him to make yourself feel good, use him for whatever as long as he gets to touch you
HAPPY BIRTHDAY HWA!
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itsimaginetime · 1 year
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Ooh, I have! I have!
Can I please request a sub!Seonghwa once where Seonghwa is having a bad day and the reader proceeds to 'take care of him'.
Basically fluffy, smutty, comfort seggs.
Thank you, can't wait to see it.
Son Ange (his angel)
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⚠Warnings⚠: Sub!Seonghwa , Dom!Reader , Gn!Reader , Sub space , fingering (m receiving) , kisses and sweetness and love and fluff and all that jazz , so many pet names (love , baby , chéri, sweet boy and more) , Y/n speaks a few french words cause I can speak french and I thought it would make things more romantic🌹 (translations written in a smaller font , italics and in pink) , Y/n can pick Seonghwa up cause I said so , they love each other so so much💖💖💖
❗EVERYTHING IN THIS IMAGINE AND ALL IMAGINES I WRITE IS CONSENTUAL AND FICTIONAL , FOR EDUCATIONAL AND ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY❗
Summary📝: Seonghwa's having a bad day (poor baby 🥺) and Y/n takes care of him in the gentlest way possible 💖
Notes✏: My posting schedule is absolutely horrendous but oh well life is a bitch and I didn't have time to finish this request sooner. I hope you like it nonetheless 💕
Word count📖: 1.4k @itsimaginetime
Seonghwa's body was about to give out on him at this point, knees buckling as he struggled to fit the key in the lock to his s/o's apartment.
The two love birds have decided long ago to hangout in Y/n's apartment as much as possible and to make it a safe space for Seonghwa whenever he needed a break from being in the dorms.
And right now, Seonghwa needed a break from everything. @itsimaginetime
He needed a break from work , from his co-workers, from his friends...from himself.
He just needed his Y/n to make it all better again.
As he entered the apartment, the smell of delicious food invaded his senses , making his body even more pliant and docile, ready to fall completely limp at the first available possiblity.
"Chéri? (Dear?)"
There it was , that voice , the one he was craving to hear for the longest time now , gracing his ears like the touch of an angel, his angel , ready to soothe his worries and insecurities, be his lullaby when all he needs is someone to take care of him. @itsimaginetime
"Oh , there you are"
Broken out of his trance , Seonghwa looks up from the ground, up at his angel , seeing Y/n look at him with a mix of love , adoration and slight worry.
"Oh , baby... Rough day?"
He simply nodded, let his bag fall from his already loose grip and dragged his feet against the floor to reach his other half , the one who's waiting with open arms and an open heart , wanting and willing to provide all the love that he needs.
Wrapping their arms around him, Seonghwa finally found himself able to completely relax , forget the world and simply focus on the warmth that enveloped him whole. @itsimaginetime
"Aw , mon trésor (my treasure)." He felt soft kisses litter his head , rendering him into nothing but jelly in the safe grip of his loving s/o.
"Please...please, Y/n" Being in a safe space after an exhausting experience always did this to Seonghwa, always covered him up in the blanket of subspace, stealing his words and only giving him a select few to use that are usually "please" , "Y/n" , "more" and a few noises and gestures he could utilise to express agreement , disagreement and his needs.
Even with this lack of self-expression, Seonghwa knew that he could trust Y/n to understand him , they always understood, a single look from him explained all his needs in immaculate detail , so he truly needn't worry. And he's not. He's the farthest thing from worried. @itsimaginetime
"My baby needs me to take care of him, hmm? Do you want me to make you feel good , mon lapin (my bunny)?"
Seonghwa shuddered at his lover's gentle voice , at the sweet nicknames that dripped like thick honey from their oh-so-kissable lips.
He nodded at the question, affirming their words, gently grabbing Y/n's dominante hand and leading it towards his plush ass , pushing their fingers in between his clothed cheeks in a nonverbal attempt at communicating his needs.
"Does my baby want my fingers?" Seonghwa hummed with a cute smile , happiness visible in his features at his love's astonishing understanding of his soundless actions.
"Okay , bébé (baby). Are you prepped?" @itsimaginetime
A nod. He prepped in the dorm's bathroom while showering before grabbing his necessities in his bag and coming straight to the apartment.
"Such a sweet boy, helping me out and preparing himself for me" Seonghwa couldn't help but purr , letting his head fall into the crook of Y/n's neck , hearing a joyful quiet giggle rumble through their body, their hands rubbing his back in the most comfortable way imaginable.
"Bedroom?" A hum filled with trust and love was all they needed before Y/n picked up their submissive man , having him cling to them like a koala as they walked over to the aforementioned bedroom. @itsimaginetime
Y/n put Seonghwa onto the mattress like one puts down a porcelain doll , kissed his forehead before moving to the bedside table, pulling out the drawer to grab gloves and lube before climbing onto the bed on top of their sweetheart and attacking his gorgeous face with pecks and kisses , resulting in the softest, prettiest smiles and giggles from the man under them.
They gently grabbed at his clothes , looking at his sweet boba eyes as he gave a tiny nod in consent. After throwing the articles of clothing who knows where, Y/n proceeded to slip their gloves on discreetly, pouring a generous amount of lube on a finger before pressing it against Seonghwa's hole. Said man breathed in at the soft touch , nodding his head and whinnying in his throat as the light of his life looked at him for conformation. @itsimaginetime
Slowly and ever-so-gently , they pushed their appendage in , only to feel Seonghwa's hand tap on their shoulder to get their attention, holding up three of his fingers with a look of desperation.
"Three at once?" And like always , Y/n understood him immediately. He hummed happily, nodding with a smile. @itsimaginetime
"D'accord, mon cœur (my heart). Tap me if you need anything"
At that , the three fingers shimmied their way inside of Seonghwa's warm walls causing him to let out a sight of relief, satisfied by the full feeling.
"Feels good?". @itsimaginetime
"Mhm, more please"
Happily, Y/n moved their fingers more , back and forth, nice and slow , making the man melt into the mattress, soft sighs and moans leaving his lips freely.
"That's my baby. Just like that , love. Oublie ton stress (Forget your stress) and just let go"
Seonghwa's head started fogging up more and more as the loving words enveloped his soul in the sweetest embrace imaginable and he let it happen. @itsimaginetime
He let himself slip into the most vulnerable part of his mind , the most unguarded part of himself , the part that made him an easy target for pain and suffering , but he knew well that no harm would ever reach him while his s/o was taking care of him.
He felt safe. He is safe.
In his muddled brain, Seonghwa didn't notice his continued and repetitive mumbling of "please" and "Y/n" as the pleasure consumed him whole , as his love kissed his cheek and pecked his lips over and over again, whispering sweet praises as they moved their fingers with a set goal in mind.
Make their star feel good. @itsimaginetime
"Aw, mon chouchou d'amour (honey bunny), how I love you. How I love when you let go for me."
The squelching of lube echoed in the bedroom alongside gentle moans and pleas and other incoherent sounds as the man making said noises bathed in the ecstasy of love and pleasure, closing in on his much needed release.
A jolt of electricity zipped through his being as the pads of Y/n's fingers pressed against his sensitive prostate, making him drool at the feeling.
"There you go, mon prince (my prince). Cum for me , sweetheart."
And as expected, Y/n read his bodily cues like an expert, encouraging him to let go even more.
And let go he did. @itsimaginetime
As if the command triggered his body to react to it , Seonghwa's back arched beautifully as he came all over his stomach and chest , the action accompanied by his chocked gasps and heady moans while thrusting back against the fingers that continued to move inside of him , putting the perfect amount of pressure on his prostate , milking him completely of his essence.
As his high finally subsided , he fell back onto the bed , shivering from the intensity he just experienced. @itsimaginetime
With practiced ease , Y/n took off their gloves and wrapped Seonghwa up into their arms before pulling a blanket over their body and his , kissing his face while whispering sweet nothings comfortingly into the air they shared.
Slowly, ever-so-slowly , Seonghwa's mind cleared up as he looked up at his love , finding that they're already looking at him with the gentlest of smiles on their faces.
"Hello , gorgeous"
Seonghwa hummed in response , a cute smile on his face, still not ready to talk yet.
"How about..." @itsimaginetime
Y/n leaned forward, pulling their love into a a breathtaking kiss that brought some of the fuzziness back to Seonghwa's head before resuming their sentence.
"...we rest for a little bit, clean up later then eat the food I made earlier..."
Another kiss. They could never get enough of those plush lips of his.
"...Sounds good?"
Forgoing a verbal response, Seonghwa was the one to initiate their next lip lock, letting his hands rest against his s/o's arms as they kissed him back with all the love and compassion they had in their heart. @itsimaginetime
That sounded amazing, but he didn't need to verbalize for Y/n to know how he felt. They'll always know.
And without a single doubt , Seonghwa felt best in his Y/n's arms.
They truly are an angel. His angel.
©@itsimaginetime (DO NOT REPOST! DO NOT TRANSLATE!)
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ateezscupid · 1 year
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𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐙 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒: being overstimulated
HYUNG LINE : khj, psh, jyh, kys
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: MDNI!!, switch!sub!idol au, fem!reader, dom!reader, overstimulation, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 you tap it), soft!dom, vanilla sex because why not, oral (m receiving), fingering (f receiving), choking, deepthroating, mention of toys, pet names (baby boy, princess, baby, love, etc.), toys (vibrator, fleshlight, etc.), praising and degrading, kinda exhibitionism?? if there’s anything i forgot, lmk !
𝐀/𝐍: i’ll gladly turn any of these into oneshots or ffs, especially hwa’s bc i went crazy writing that BUT i’ll turn these into fics if requested ! also some are short because i started getting lazy but i tried LMFAO
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HONGJOONG sub!joong
“you look so pretty, baby,” hongjoong huffed. currently you were straddling him, gently grinding your hips onto his, his bulge pressing directly against your clit. he was so hard, he thought he would break his zipper.
you looked hongjoong dead in the eyes as you unbuttoned his shirt, running your hands over his bare chest as his fingers gripped your hips.
“please touch me,” he spoke quietly. “please please please, i can’t wait.”
“you want me to touch you, babyboy?” you caressed his shoulders gently. “have you been a good boy?”
“y-yes,” hongjoong stuttered, the feeling of you grinding getting to his head.
“are you sure?” you whispered in his ear, bringing your hand down to his bulge and beginning to palm him. he sucked in a breath and threw his head back, eyes shut tightly and his jaw hung. you expected him to be sensitive due to you not touching him for days, but not this sensitive.
“good boys answer, joongie.” you nibbled on his ear as you palmed him. he squirmed underneath you, gulping down a moan.
“i-i’m sure! i’m sure, please please please, please touch me,”
you lifted yourself off of him and sat next to him, pulling his pants and boxers to reveal his throbbing erection. it had a tint of red, and it was obvious it was hurting since you didn’t allow him to touch himself while you were gone. today, you thought hongjoong had been a good boy.
you wrap your fingers around his cock, causing his entire body to flinch. his hips were shaking as if he was trying not to thrust up into your hand as you began stroking him at a fast pace.
“f-fu…feels good, f-feels so so so good,” he desperately moaned, throwing his head back with his eyes shut tight.
“it feels good, baby?” you smile against his cheek. “you like when i do this, don’t you?”
“y-yes!” hongjoong strained. his body tensed as he clawed at the couch cushions trying desperately not to grab your wrist.
“you’re doing so good for me,” you whisper as you stroke faster. “you’re such a good boy.”
“y-yes…” he continued to throw out incoherent words and his head kept turning as if he couldn’t handle the pleasure being given to him. you loved when his body broke down because of it.
“ ‘m close,” he spoke quietly. “p-please, cum… c-cum—please l-let me cum!”
“let it out, baby,” you smile against his temple, feeling his hips rut against your hand until his cum spurted out. he was moaning like crazy, his left hand grabbing onto your wrist while his right gripped the cushions. his mouth was agape and his eyebrows furrowed, eyes still shut tight and his chest heaving up and down.
you loved how fucked out he looked after cumming hard like this; it made you want to keep going, so you did. you didn’t stop stroking him. you moved your head down and bit his neck gently, leaving pretty marks.
hongjoong lowered his head and watched your hand continue to move, his fingernails digging into your skin as tears welled in his eyes.
“t-too—too much! p-ple—stop stop stop, too much!” he cries, head moving to rest on your shoulder as his hips squirmed underneath your touch.
“come on baby, one more and i’ll be done.”
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SEONGHWA switch!hwa, bttm!leaning
even though you’d be hard on seonghwa, you loved spoiling him. especially during sex.
you both agreed that you would switch positions from time to time. sometimes you’d be on the bottom and he’d be on top, or he’d be on bottom and you’d be on top. but no matter the position you two were in, you were always in charge.
today, hwa was at work and you were home. it would’ve been considered a normal day if you didn’t put a vibrator around his dick this morning. it was his punishment for yesterday’s incident: when he grabbed your hair while you were giving him a blowjob. it was without your permission, and he knew he was wrong. seonghwa can’t help when he gets desperate.
“i already promised i’d let you touch me when you get home, love.” you said into the phone, mixing together cookie dough in the kitchen.
“yeah, i know. but i’d rather bend you over my desk.” seonghwa mumbled.
“you’d rather what?”
seonghwa cleared his throat and didn’t answer. you could hear him rustling through stacks of paper on his desk as a way to distract himself. he went dead silently almost immediately, letting you know that he knew he was wrong.
“did you forget how to speak or something?” you raise your eyebrow. seonghwa still didn’t answer. you click your tongue and set the spoon in your hand down, walking out of the kitchen and toward the living room. on the couch was an oval shaped remote control, a remote to the vibrator that he had on.
“i-i was just thinking out loud and—FUCK!” hwa cursed loudly, dropping the papers in his hand once he felt the vibrator turn on. you chuckled on the other side of the phone, hearing his gasps and moans.
“what’s wrong?” you cooed, sitting on the couch and placing the remote next to you. “since you wanted to be smart.”
“y-y/n, i—“ he gripped his pants tightly then shut his eyes, breathing heavily. “t-there’s still… p-people in the office!”
“then you should’ve thought about them instead of trying to be a brat. i’m the one who’s in charge. you’re lucky i’m still letting you touch me when you get home.” you laugh.
seonghwa’s never felt like this before. the thought of being caught by one of his co-workers would embarrass him. or so he thought. just the thought of being caught turned him on even more. he tried to keep himself together, but due to his sensitivity, it was extremely difficult. his legs were shaking underneath his desk and his knuckles turned white to how tightly he was holding onto his pants.
then all of a sudden, his co-worker marched into his office. seonghwa forced himself to sit up straight and let go of his pants, but the pleasure was overwhelming.
“hey, i just came in to tell you that they’re planning on hiring someone new but the person they’re considering isn’t even fully qualified. it’s so stupid!” they groan, walking over to the printer seonghwa had in the corner. “do you mind if i print a few papers?”
hwa’s ears perked up as he nods his head quickly, waiting for the person to turn around. once they did, he scrambled out of his seat, grabbing his phone then rushing to the bathroom so he could still be on the phone with you. immediately, he goes into a stall and locks it, leaning against the door as his hips grind against nothing. thank god the bathroom stalls in his workplace were sort of like rooms.
“y/n, please…” seonghwa whimpers into the phone. “p-please… a-at least turn it down—“
“no.” you laugh behind the phone. “we’ve done this before, i think you’ll be fine if we do it again! you wanna act like a slur, so you’re getting treated like a slut.”
“y/n, you son of a-“ seonghwa went silent. he gasped loudly when he felt his orgasm approaching, and it was coming quickly. hwa tried desperately to hold his orgasm back, but it was the hardest thing to do. not only was it hard since he didn’t ask for permission, but because you hadn’t turned the vibrator off. he felt so lightheaded having to hold his orgasm in, he didn’t know what to think.
“y-y/n—please can i—“ and before he got to finish his sentence, he came. seonghwa came in his pants. he arched forward and moaned, his face red and hot. his hips bucked in the air now seeing the wet spot in his pants.
the vibrations still didn’t stop.
seonghwa holds onto his pants as tight as he could, now moaning shamelessly and not caring if he was caught. you loved when he acted like this. so overstimulated that he didn’t care about anything or anyone else around him.
“my baby boy sounds so cute.”
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YUNHO sub!yunho
yunho was so worn out from thrusting. his sensitivity had gotten to his head.
you didn’t remember how long you two had been going on for, so you only assumed it was longer than an hour. now, yunho was here. his thighs were shaking, eyes shut tightly and his head was thrown back. you loved riding your boyfriend after a long day of work. your warm walls squeezing his length so much, it felt like you were sucking him in.
“yunnie? look at me baby,” you smile again this forehead, gently rocking your hips back and forth on his length.
he was whimpering underneath you. even though yunho was taller and bigger than you, every time you two had sex, he seemed so much smaller than you. and he knew it as well. someone smaller than him dominating him turned him on so much, and he didn’t know why. it made him feel so vulnerable and he was in love with it.
“i love you, so so so much. l-love your body, love your pussy, i love you…” yunho mumbled, some of his words slurred because of how overstimulated he was.
you also couldn’t keep track of how many orgasms he’d gone through earlier. if you touched any part of his body, he was super sensitive. you ran your nails across his chest gently, causing him to shudder because of the contact. you chuckle and start bouncing on him lightly, making him hiss and grab your hips.
“ah, no, please…” yunho whines. “i…i’m gonna cum..”
“you are, little one?” oh, that nickname could’ve made him blow his load right there if he wasn’t so focused on holding it in. “it’s okay, baby boy. cum inside of me. move your hips.”
“i-i can’t like this.” yunho pouts. he was so cute.
“then lay me down and go from there. you know what to do, honey.” you smile. he wraps his arms around you and lays you on the bed, planting his hands on the mattress then beginning to literally pound into you. he was so rough whenever you let him move on his own.
“f-fuck, you do it so well,” you praised him, making him whimper and hide his face in the crook of your neck. the movement of his hips became rougher, and they started to stutter due to his incoming climax.
“a-am i doing good? am i making you feel good, y/n? p-please say yes, please.” yunho whispers in your ear.
“so good, little…” you trailed off, moaning louder when his tip rubbed against that one spot inside of you. yunho loved being on top of you since it made him feel like he was in charge, but he knew well that you would always be in charge. you controlled his orgasms.
“cum, baby,” you whisper in his ear, a moan coming after. “fill me up, please.”
yunho’s moans echoed in your ear. his thrusts sped up until his hips stilled. he finally dumped his load inside of you, but he still needed more. he continued to thrust his hips, moaning desperately due to the overstimulation. it surprised you how needy he was.
“n-need to cum. need to… m-make you feel good, please.”
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YEOSANG switch!yeosang, bttm!leaning
“mm, you know how to finger me baby, do it correctly.” you demanded, feeling yeosang’s fingers in your hole. he couldn’t even focus since you’d put his cock down your throat every five seconds.
you went back down on him, kitten licking his tip and using your other hand to stroke whatever you couldn’t fit in your mouth. you recently found out that this was yeosang’s favorite position; you being on top of him sucking him off while he either ate you out or fingered your heat. obviously, he knew how to finger you and he did a great job, but he could never focus when he was down your throat.
today, you agreed to let yeosang face fuck you. this was his favorite thing to do, whether he was a sub or dom, top or bottom, he loved face fucking you. yeo make sure to hold your hair back and thrust his hips gently to not hurt you, but you always told him he could be rough. you didn’t really care.
you moan against yeosang’s length, the vibrations from that moan making him shudder. he throws his head back and whines, beginning to move his hips up and down. you place your hands on either side of his hips as you let him face fuck you.
you both were approaching your climax. with yeosang’s fingers rubbing on your g-spot, you knew you were about to cum all over his fingers. that was your favorite thing to do. letting him degrade you as he fingered you, then praising him when he made you cum.
you’d get wet whenever he’d say, “look at you squirming from my fingers. you’re such a slut.”
and when you reached your climax, you’d reply with “look at how much you made me cum. you’re such a good boy.”
yeosang absolutely adored being called good boy. it let him know that what he was doing was good, and he’d make a mental note to remember to do it next time. pleasing you was his number one priority, since he felt so touch deprived.
now, here he was clinging to your legs. his thighs were shaking as he felt you deep throat him again. you both brought each other to orgasm, and yeosang was completely out of it. you, on the other hand, wanted to break him.
you giggle and reach over to grab your bag, digging inside of it to pull out the fleshlight you two bought earlier in the day. he didn’t realize you had it until you put it on him.
yeosang’s body jolts as he sat up, incoherent words leaving his mouth with whines following after. his hot breath hit your pussy, and it felt too good. you fought the urge to just sit on his face as you moved the fleshlight on his length.
“it feels good, huh? you love this, don’t you baby?” you smile. “you did so well fingering me, the least i could do is milk you.”
yeosang couldn’t even respond. he lays back on the bed, head falling on a pillow. he body was racked with pleasure and he loved it.
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renebatz · 1 year
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Naughty
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Plot: seonghwa forgets the rules
Warnings: sub!seonghwa, dom!reader, gn!reader, riding, teasing, cumming…(let me know if I missed something)
Requested by: @whatudowhennooneseesyou my first request! Hope you like it!
(English is not my first language :/)
Today was a very special day for you. You where seeing the boys after not being able to because of a work related trip.Hongjoong called you as soon as you got home asking you to come to their celebration dinner for their succesfull comeback, you agreed. You where excited to meet all of them again but you where the most excited for your boyfriend Seonghwa. A few days back he called you really late at night, he was gasping and basically moaning your name “T/n I miss you so much” he said as he left out a small moan “I can’t take this anymore” he cried “Seonghwa” you said with a firm tone Are you touching yourself without my permisson?” you asked, you knew he was but you wanted to hear it from him "Seonghwa" you said again since he didn’t answer your question. You looked down at your phone a bit concerned just to discover that he had hung up on you “So you want to do this then?” you smirked.
While getting ready you couldn’t stop thinking about all the things you could do to your bf. As soon as you finished you headed out to the location Hongjoong sent you. The place was a small pub but there where a lot of people, almost full. Jongho greeted you at the door “Here here! Hongjong was supposed to greet you but he’s too drunk to even walk” he laughed “This way”. Both of you got to the table where all the boys where and as soon as you saw the state all the boys where in you couldn’t stop laughing. You had six wobbly red men laughing and trying their best to greet you. You where expecting to see Seonghwa but he wasn’t there, “Jongho, where is Seonghwa” you asked him since he was the only one who could give an answer “He’s at the dorm, he said he wasn’t feeling good so he didn’t want to come” he said while filling his glass “I’m going to go and check on him, do you mind?” Jongho shook his head “It’s okay, have fun!” he laughed.
Heading to the dorm you started to wonder if Seonghwa was actually not feeling good and started worring. You knocked on the door and seconds later Seonghwa opened the door “I didn’t expect you to come so early guys, did yall have f-" he stopped when he realized that those weren’t his members “o-oh, t/n, what are you doing h-here?” he lowered his head but you could see he was flustered “I came here to see if my naughty boyfriend was doing okay” you said with a smirk on your face, you walked into the apartment “Why didn’t you go to the pub? We could have had a really great time” Seonghwa still looking down with both hands shyly behind his back “S-sorry i-” you got closer to him “Are you going to lie to me again?” you said while raising his head by the chin “You know what you did, and you need to be punished for it” Seonghwa’s face was red and you could see his eyes started to water, he wanted this so bad.
You dragged him into his room and sat on the bed “Take your clothes off” you said while getting some ropes from your bag. Seonghwa started undressing slowly, his mind was going crazy, he didn’t know what where you going to do to him and that made him more and more eager to touch you, feel you. “Sit down” Seonghwa sat down as soon as the words left your mouth, he needs you. You started to tie his arms and legs dow to the chair while "accidentally" brushing against his erection which made a whine leave his mouth “ T/n i-i need you, p-please” he moaned “I know darling, but this is a punishment remember?” you finished tying him up and you started to undres while walking towards the bed “You better not take your eyes off me” you sat on the edge of the bed facing towards him, slowly opening your legs all the way so he could see the performance you where about to do for him perfectly.
Seonghwa moaned and squirmed as he saw you touching yourself in all the places he wanted to. His twiching dick looked like it was going to explode, but you didn’t care, he needed to be punished for what he did. You kept pleasing yourself moaning Seonghwa’s name and exchanging quick glances and throwing your head back right after “I-im cumming” you looked at your boyfriend as you finished, he was a moaning mess, whimpering your name while asking for forgiveness, his whole body was sweating his hips moving back and forth trying to get the smallest friction, you smiled “I love seeing you like this darling” you got up and walked towards him, you sat on his lap and started grinding on his cock while leaving bite marks all over his neck, he placed his head on the crook of your neck you could feel his hair brush against your shoulders “ I-im cumming” he moaned “C-can i cum p-please t/n”he said while looking up to you. You started moving faster making him moan louder and louder, you wanted to punish him and not let him cum but how could you say no to those eyes "g-go ahead darling" you moaned as you where close to cumming again. He shivered and looked at you with the sweetest smile “Thank you” you wipped a tear that ran down his cheek which still had a pink thint on them “ Don’t ever hang up on me again okay?, if you need me just ask for permission” you left a soft kiss on his forehead “ Now let’s clean you up before the others come back” you kissed him “I’m really sorry, I won’t do it again”
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thetypingpup · 1 year
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“that’s it, good girl, that’s it. fuck yourself on mommy’s cock.”
it’s hard to tell who’s more far gone; you or seonghwa. you whimper and whine deliriously as you sink down on his cock over and over again, all the while he’s clutching you for dear life and babbling uncontrollably. sometimes he can form a coherent thought, sometimes he can’t, too lost in the pleasure of your pussy wrapping around him. he bucks his hips shallowly, almost absently, passively chasing the pleasure you provide while you enjoy yourself on his cock. his hands hold onto your waist, anchoring you both, lest you completely slip away into delirious ecstasy. 
panting moans sound from him. drawn out whines sound from you. your voices mingle with the slick slide of your pussy sucking in his cock over and over again. pressing your hands down on his chest, you bounce up and down on his cock, keeping him pinned in place. he’s all too eager to let you toy with him, to let you play with him and fuck him as you see fit. as much as he loves taking control and rewarding you with mindblowing orgasms, he likes rewarding you like this just as much.
“that’s it baby, that’s it. ohh, you feel so fucking good.” his hair falls over the pillow as his head rolls to the side, clearly exposing his neck, and you take your chance and lean down to mark him. your lips latch onto his neck and suck instantly, whimpering as you fervently try to mark him. it’s when your teeth join the fray and drag over his skin that he lets out the cutest little whine you’ve ever heard from him. your nails dig into his chest, a rush of dominance overtaking you. you clench around him purposefully, just to make him choke on a whine and grab your hips tighter. 
“please, baby please.” he’s begging now, begging for what even he doesn’t know. his mind is far to consumed with lust, with love, with affection and arousal and the intent to indulge in whatever you give him. you bite him again, harder this time, and he all but sobs in pleasure at the delectable pain. pride swells in your chest at the red marks that’re left behind, at the way he cries for more. letting your nails sink into his shoulders, you ground yourself and sink down all the way onto his cock, grinding on him with his entire length buried deep inside you. and in no time at all, he’s arching up and cumming, an explosion of release flooding you in an instant, already seeping out of you and down onto his balls. rolling his hips up, he chases that pleasure, tilting his head back more hoping you’ll bite him again. and when you bite him once more right on the final wave of his orgasm, he lets out a screeching cry of bliss that has you clenching around him at the sound. 
completely at your mercy, completely subservient to your pleasure, he eagerly eyes you as he comes down. even in the afterglow of such an intense orgasm, he’s still focused on your pleasure, on what you want from him. he smirks when you ease off of his cock, settling right over his face. his lips are on your quivering folds in an instantly, his tongue lolling out to lick up the mess he made of you.
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yukittywrites · 1 year
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Closets After Concerts~
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Did I forget I had a tumblr?? Who knows????
warnings// top san, bottom seonghwa, choking, exhibitionism (?),
800 words, sanhwa, 3rd Person POV
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After their concerts, San is always filled with adrenaline. He lives on a high while he's on the stage, soaring in the clouds. After, it's hard to bring him back down.
As the members often laugh about, he ends up hard on stage from his adrenaline quite often, and the stylists arent the greatest at hiding it when he is. Just like how they fail to hide Yunho and Yeosang as well.
Regardless, the easiest way to bring his adrenaline level back down and rid himself of his erection at the same time is by having sex.
So after their most recent concert, San grabs the hand of his prettiest hyung, Seonghwa, into one of their dressing closets, eager to get all of his remaining energy out somehow.
As he pins Seonghwa against the wall, he wraps his fingers around his throat. With the other he frantically begins unbuttoning their shirts, their coats abandoned before they even made it into the closet, yanking them off at a rapid pace. Beyond eager to have Seonghwa screaming under his touch.
Seonghwa hisses beneath his breath, in between his gasps for air, that it's probably not smart for them to fuck in here, but they both know that Seonghwa's just as eager as he is.
So, Sannie ignores him with ease, tugging off the remaining pieces of their clothes and fucking Seonghwa open on his fingers, listening to his pretty gasps with every moment as he covers Seonghwa's mouth with his hand.
He gets the job done quickly, getting three fingers in Seonghwa in record time, and after a while, Seonghwa lacks the energy to try and keep quiet.
Each little quirk of his fingers, pressing onto Seonghwa's prostate, has little whines being pushed out of Seonghwa's mouth, until his cock is hard and dripping onto the floor.
As Seonghwa keeps gasping, whimpering endlessly into his hand he tried to keep quiet with, it begins to fail, and he gets louder.
Seonghwa's post concert high has always faded before San's does.
When he finally pushes in, San groans open-mouthed into Seonghwa's neck, and Seonghwa himself mewls, his back arching against the wall.
By the time he bottoms out, Seonghwa is moaning into his hand, his chest heaving, and when he starts thrusting, Seonghwa's moans only get louder with each one.
Every press hits Seonghwa's prostate with ease, a skill that San's perfected after they've fucked so many times, and he uses it to his advantage.
San removes his hand, the only thing muffling Seonghwa's whiny moans, to grip onto Seonghwa's waist instead, leaving Seonghwa to either grip the wall to keep standing or have his legs give out and cover his mouth.
He ends up grabbing the wall, and pleasure slowly overcomes each one of his senses as San fucks him like a wild animal. The sound of their sweaty skin slapping together is vulgar, almost as much as Seonghwa's moans are, and he knows that there's no way anyone doesn't know what they're doing here.
His voice is sore from performing at the concert, yet that doesn't stop him from moaning like a pornstar as San ramps up his thrusts to an impossible speed, his legs shaking beneath him as his eyes start to close, his moans pitching higher and higher.
When Seonghwa finally orgasms, he almost screams, his eyes rolling back, and San groans against his skin as he cums inside.
Their post concert fuck in the closet brings San's energy level back down to his baseline, yet it depleted Seonghwa's energy into the negatives, and the moment that San lets him go his legs buckle in and he collapses on the floor.
His limbs refuse to cooperate with him as he lays there, and San has to help him get his clothes back on. The closet reeks of sex when they finally leave the closet, and the rest of the members, who took their makeup off in the amount of time it took them to fuck, glare at them annoyedly.
A single glance towards their crotches is a clear explanation, the obscene sounds of them fucking leaving them hard.
And San knows that he doesn't look that bad, or at least not any moreso than he did once he stepped off stage, but Seonghwa is a different story.
It's a testament to just how worked up he is after a concert that he can leave their hyung like this; his voice absolutely shot, hair sticking up madly in every direction, flushed cheeks, wobbly legs and a limp.
His complexion gives away, without a single doubt, what they were doing...that is, if it wasn't obvious by the squeals that Seonghwa made as he was railed into the next dimension...
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kuromiiy · 7 months
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so i think we all saw seonghwa in that fucking dress for Elle and he even said he felt so confident…..
Is it just me that wants to bend him over, dress staying on just hiking it up so his ass is accessible?? Fucking the shit outta him till hes a twitching, sobbing, beautiful mess??
Literally can’t think about anything else
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wonhosmistress · 11 months
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I got an intriguing idea upon listen to one of my fave artists so here it is:
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