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Can you do how's Ten in bed? If it's not a hassle, Xiaojun and Hendery too? 👉🏼👈🏼
How Ten is in bed
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-ugh ten😮💨
-he’s such an amazing dancer which makes me think he would be AMAZING in bed
-he has such a natural swag and fluidness to him that would definitely translate to the bedroom
-i think he would be very good as adapting to your wants and needs
-if you’re feeling like a little brat, he’s willing to slap you around and put you in your place
-he would bend you over the bed and pound you until sunrise
-if you’re feeling vulnerable he can be romantic and make love to you
-he would whisper the most gentle and sweet things in your ear
-he wouldn’t skimp out on caressing all over your body either
-hell, maybe ten is the one who is being a brat today
-then he would absolutely take whatever punishments you’re ready to dish out
-he transforms through sex and uses it to release his emotions
-but it’s also just really fun for him
-i could see him really taking his time when it comes to oral
-he would live for all of the little moans that tumble out of your mouth
-sometimes he likes to wake you up in the morning by eating you out (with prior consent of course)
-something about the sun peeking into the window and the quiet atmosphere of the morning just makes him want to feel you
-he needs to have eye contact with you while you’re having sex
-he loves go study your faces and see what turns you on the most
-he’s not shy when it comes to being vocal too
-will say the nastiest things imaginable and will moan even louder than you sometimes
-i think he would love shower sex, or just sec in unconventional ish places
-the spontaneity drives him crazy
- he is someone that can go for roundssss
-by the time you guys are done for good you’re both too spent to even clean up
-you only have the energy to wrap your limbs around each other and peacefully fall asleep <3
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ten times – lee ten
cw : dubcon and literal bickering at some point + this was rushed
extra note : this has been in the drafts since June/July...yeah..
“We might have to get used to this—” Ten says whilst forcefully locking your hands behind your back, causing a slight strain on your forearms with that weird friction against your hipbone. Not even caring on the also fact that your cheek may have a bruise from the intense impact from the desk..
“Ten—”
“So now you know my name so suddenly?”
He snaps back before you could even get to the fact that you're about to fuck in some random vacant classroom right before your lecture starts.
Presumably..
10 minutes.
COINCIDENTALLY TEN FUCKING MINUTES?
“ WE'RE IN A FUCKING CLASS—” He sighed and you even felt him weigh you down more, your breasts became tender at the contact. You can imagine him just rolling his eyes at your comment. Non chalantly, he continues slowly grinding against your bunched up skirt; his tip bobbing slightly against your thigh with accompanied shallow breaths with every slight rock of the desk just ignoring your alarming comment.. Hoping that somebody won't eventually be snoopy like yangyang and just barge in.
This only started because you kept on calling him, “Fifteen” “Nine” “Ten½” “5 times 2” and whatsoever but he took it seriously. It wasn't even that serious.. The fear of somebody walking in rushes to you again—but actually it could be anybody.
And that anybody could tell everybody.
“I don’ care.” Ten says with an unfazed tone, he hassles your body around finally seeing his blown out eyes; lips parted as slight drool slips through his parted lips.
“I really don't give a fuck.. Like actually.” He only chews the gum (that you now notice) slightly faster.
“I wish that you could stop chewing that same watermel–”
“Or FUCKING WHAT, Y/N?” You flinched at his sudden outburst only leaving silence around. You take this moment to slide away once more from his unrelenting grasp.
His grip slight loosen as you attempt to wriggle away until you realized it's completely useless so you just huff and lay there, accepting defeat. Your breathing starts to sync together, you're starting to notice the little sweat beads forming on the start of his hairline. You could obviously tell he's trying to avoid kissing you with the hesitation scrunch in his eyebrows with a clench to his jaw–it's kinda sad but you get the fact that he doesn't want nothing serious..
Sometimes you'll take a glance or two at his crescent lips every once in a while unconsciously. You've always wondered how they felt anywhere and everywhere.
He's noticed once actually.
“y/n, you're sure interested to what I'm saying hm?” He said teasingly; swishing his drink around, toying with the straw with his tongue.
Fuck.
Or his little perked nose—
“Are you seriously not embarrassed?” He lazily smirks and you look down to your skirt at your ankles with widened, fucked out eyes. His fingers are rubbing your bud through your panties, your stomach swirls as your slick evolves under his skilled strokes. Your brain immediately fogs at the contact, your vision growing smaller and dim by the second from the forming tears and growing tension in your clamped hands. You feel the patch of wetness slowly evolving within every stroke of his index and middle.
“I noticed your stares— maybe I truly know everything about you. This week, you've probably only made me mad just for attention.. That's obviously what you want princess..” His fingers curving a little more just enough for you to feel slight buzzes striking through your whole body with every short movement.
“Just a little fucking attention whore you are— aren't you?” He scoffs at his own comment before continuing.
“You now have my attention and you're acting just as shy as always. What a fucking loser.” He concludes with a playful slap of your cheek, emitting a whine from you.
“Just hear me out.” You said desperately, already sweating. You could imagine how pathetic you look only sweating from fingering and subtle grinding.
You hoped in your mind in the time of silence Ten held to finally answer your question, making teasing guessing faces and all. Time was running fast like a hamster on a pinwheel and y'all maybe only had 5 minutes, the only thing fading the sensuality was the eyebrow raise he gave; which immediately made you snap.
“When could you NOT answer a yes or no?!”
“I'd rather think it through personally.” His tongue rolls on the “personally” with a teasing bob to his head.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN ‘‘PERSONALLY’’—” You say ‘personally’ mockingly with a dramatic bob of your head also, shaking a startle in Ten enough to immediately ‘shh’ you; moving his index in your face with a peek of his tongue from his lips.
“How about no to both questions, it's really a ‘my decision’ time now.” He ends with a strict slap with the band of your panties whilst sliding them down; feeling a burning sensation slowly form into a mark on your waistline.
“Maybe I should shove my fingers inside of you to tune out that little tone you have.” You felt his fingertip slowly circle your entrance. The sounds of your wetness infiltrating the silence of the room and you could only rut against his nail for a bit of tension.
“Ten, please..” You blubber, drool falling through your plush lips. You could only blink and Ten's lips were tough and tense with content anger against your own with a grunt emitting from him. You winced as he bit your bottom lip, sucking on it lightly to soothe the pain.
“Fuck babe, I can't fucking do this anymore.” His fingers rushed to fiddle with his belt loops. Your eyes widened as you realized what he was actually trying to do, there wasn't ANY time.
You could barely protest before you felt a sudden sharp stretch along with Ten using your shoulders as support, causing you to wince.
“S’ fucking tight.” His face completely a flushed red, eyes low and unfocused. His throbbing cock stretched your struggling walls, you sworn you felt his tip kiss your cervix slightly. His neck craned to kiss and nip at your lobe, keeping a low rhythm, taking his sweet time with you.
“Babe we have all the time in the fucking world, nobody even comes over here so there's no need to struggle.” He reassured,lifting your shirt as his flimsy fingers unhinge your bra. His eyes only stuck on your blissed look as his lips wrap around your right bud, swirling it with his tongue. Your pussy clenched around his length causing him to nip at your nipple once more.
His hips start to pick up an animalistic pace to keep up with the pulsations of your hole around his girthy length. He grabbed a ball of your hair to lock your lips in a restless kiss; swallowing your moans.
“S’ fucking good, jus’ keep sucking me in like that.” Ten rolls his eyes shut to intake the blissful moment. He hated this fake little hatred you showed off to your little friend group, he just wanted you for himself.
“M’ gonna make you regret ever fucking with me.” He whispered and your nails dug into his jacket as you felt his length twitch, letting out a small of precum. The pressure in your abdomen became unbearable at every sloppy thrust along with the friction of your clit against his own abdomen.
The desk starting to wobble on its supports; the only sounds in the room was skin to skin, your moans and sometimes screams, his constant snarky remarks usually interrupted with a moan along withthe squeaks and scraping of the desk against the wooden floor.
“I'm gonna cum– fuck.” You could only murmur with an arch, reaching your timely climax with tears springing from your eyes. Ten could only hush you and cover your mouth; your moans only bounced off the walls, louder than needed.
“Maybe you could do that nine times more and you'll learn your lesson once and for all.”
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𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀 — Theron gostava de garotas como você, gostava da ideia de poder te corromper.
[ ⚠️ ] ten!dom x reader!sub, mitologia grega!au, corruption kink, sexo em lugar público (mais especificamente numa floresta), sexo oral (fem), Ten é filho de Dionísio e seu nome grego é Theron. acho que só, me avise caso eu tenha esquecido de algo.
𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐒 𝐃𝐀 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐀: apareço a cada 6 meses porque lembro que tenho uma conta onde dou uma de escritora. mas enfim, aqui está o primeiro smut do ano. descobri que gosto bastante de mitologia, então, pensei em fazer alguns smuts com alguns neos como filhos de alguns deuses. é isto, tenham uma boa leitura ♡
— Callista… – te chamou pelo apelido recém dado, de uma forma suave, se aproximando por detrás de você, se sentando apoiando o queixo em seu ombro. — Sabe por que eu te dei esse apelido? Porque significa “a mais bela”, é isso que você é, a mais bela que eu já vi.
As palavras ditas por Theron deixavam você encantada, ele sabia usar a entonação certa para deixar você caidinha por ele, se aproveitava da sua inocência como bem queria, te levava flores, passeava com você na floresta, te fazia carinho, te tratava como uma princesa, se aproveitando do fato de nunca ter tido um namorado para “te mostrar como é ser amada”. Esse lado não batia com a imagem que foi criada de Theron, filho de Dionísio, achavam que ele era só um jovem rapaz que curtia festas e bebia vinho até dizer chega. Era difícil ver Theron com alguma garota, ele recusava todas, as moças viviam de coração partido porque foram recusadas pelo semideus.
Mas ele viu algo em você. Você era uma das serviçais de Sêmele, rainha de Tebas e mãe de Theron. Você era mais tímida, retraída, calada, diferente das outras serviçais, que eram tagarelas e atrevidas. Esse seu jeito mais tímido de ser que chamou atenção do homem. Você não tinha se atirado de qualquer forma nele, apesar de achar ele bonito e se pegar sonhando e desejando que ele te olhasse da mesma maneira, nunca teve coragem de chegar nele.
— Theron… – o chamou ao sentir o mesmo distribuir vários beijos que começavam em seu ombro e iam até o seu pescoço. — Minha mãe vai estranhar a minha demora, eu preciso voltar para casa. – Ah, a sua mãe, aquela que te criava com uma proteção tão desnecessário, que irritava Theron só de lembrar. Ele não precisou de muitas perguntas para descobrir o motivo de você nunca ter se relacionado com um homem, somente saber que sua mãe era extremamente protetora com você, os pontos se ligaram.
— Esquece um pouco as regras de sua mãe. – colocou as mãos em sua cintura, se deitando lentamente e levando seu corpo junto, ficando os dois deitado na grama meio úmida. — Ainda não anoiteceu, o sol nem se pôs ainda. – era impossível escapar do rapaz, ele sabia bem que sua mãe iria surtar caso visse os dois juntos, mas ele preferia continuar com seus encontros no sigilo.
As mãos grandes faziam carinho em sua cintura, enquanto o rosto estava perto de seu pescoço, deixando vários beijos molhados na região. Os mínimos toques vindo do rapaz te deixavam com um desejo imenso, esfregava as coxas na intenção de tentar resolver o problema que estava surgindo no meio de suas pernas, sabia que somente Theron poderia resolver isso, mas sentia vergonha de pedir por aquilo. Queria tomar uma atitude que deixasse claro o que ela queria, queria ter um alívio. Pegou uma das mãos que estava em sua cintura e levou até sua virilha, afastando as pernas, deixando mais óbvio o que queria. A sua atitude repentina deixou Theron surpreso, não esperava isso de você, mas se dissesse que não gostou, estaria mentindo.
Olhou para o homem, com os olhinhos falando mais que mil palavras. Você não precisou falar nada para que ele entendesse. A mão logo desceu mais, ultrapassando os limites impostos pelo tecido do vestido e indo de encontro com sua intimidade. Era a primeira vez que tinha um contato assim, estava curiosa para saber a sensação. Começou com os dedos passando por seus lábios maiores, fazendo com que sua excitação passasse para os dedos do mais velho. Levou cuidadosamente até o seu clitóris, fazendo movimentos lentos de início, deixando você se acostumar com a nova sensação. Era algo calmo, você não sabia descrever, estava sendo bom, estava te deixando relaxada, mas ao mesmo tempo ansiando por mais, muito mais.
— Theron…por favor. – implorou, sem saber pelo o que exatamente estava implorando. — Eu quero mais, não precisa ter pena de mim, eu quero mais…
Theron parecia estar mais concentrado no que estava fazendo do que no que você falava, pois continuou no mesmo ritmo, te deixando frustrada, soltando um choramingo como resposta. Logo sentiu os dedos saindo dali e indo até a entrada de seu canal, te deixando ansiosa para o que estava por fim. A ponta do dedo médio tentou ser penetrada, mas seu canal até então imaculado parecia querer expulsar. Theron tentou mais algumas vezes, sempre se certificando que você não estava sentindo dor, quando conseguiu não se movimentou de primeira, o canal se tornando mais apertado.
— Theron… – o chamou mais uma vez. — Eu já disse que- – foi interrompida por um ósculo iniciado pelo mais velho. Os lábios com gosto de vinho, como já imaginava. Enquanto estava perdida naquele beijo, Theron aproveitou para começar a se movimentar, indo fundo mesmo com um dedo. A sensação fez você soltar um gemido contra os lábios do mais velho, não conseguindo mais se concentrar no beijo. Se sentia no paraíso, via estrelas quando ele acertava no ponto certo. Era gostoso. Mas o rapaz parou e retirou o dedo, te deixando confusa e com uma carinha chateada. Ele se levantou, indo até suas pernas, se posicionando no meio delas. Levantou seu vestido até a sua cintura, o deixando embolado ali.
Se deitou, deixando a cabeça entre suas coxas, as mãos segurando em cada uma delas. Deixou um beijo em seu monte de vênus, descendo e começando a dar atenção novamente para o seu clitóris. Se antes já achava que os seus dedos poderiam te levar ao paraíso, era porque ainda não tinha provado daquilo. Pelos Deuses, aquilo era três vezes melhor. A língua passava por todo lugar, voltando para o seu clitóris, deixava tudo mais molhado, misturando a sua excitação com a saliva que escorria. E como se não pudesse melhorar mais ainda, logo dois dedos a penetravam novamente, fazendo com que você soltasse um gemido, de prazer e de surpresa. Suas pernas tremiam a cada estocada e a cada lambida que recebia, seus gemidos e respiração estavam falhos. As mãos foram até os fios de cabelo do homem, os agarrando enquanto sentia seu clímax chegando.
O canal se contraia, tinha espasmos por toda parte, era a primeira vez que sentia algo assim e só de pensar que era a primeira vez que teria um orgasmo e quem estaria te proporcionando era ele, fazia com que Theron se sentisse mais excitado e com o ego nas alturas. Seu orgasmo te atingiu, o corpinho tremendo enquanto sentia o útero contrair. Automaticamente, após essa sensação ter passado, se sentiu cansada. Pôde perceber que o sol estava se pondo, logo sua mãe procuraria ela. Theron se levantou, abaixando seu vestido, a ereção marcava suas vestimentas. Ele te ajudou a levantar, as pernas fracas, quase caindo. Te deu um beijo na testa, a timidez que tinha sumido antes voltando agora. Não demorou muito para que ouvissem os gritos de sua mãe a chamando, deixou um selinho em Theron e acenou dando tchau para ele, em seguida saiu andando pela floresta, que não era muito longe de sua casa.
é isso galera, não gostei muuuiito mas é o que temos para hoje, achei esse final bem mixuruco. espero que tenham gostado, tamojunto 💗💗
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Ganachakra
Who: Switch!Ten x switch!reader
What: smut 🔞⛔️ sex as stress relief, light tantric sex practices, Ten going through a sub episode, switch dynamics discussed and switching happening during sex, reader has a vagina
Word count: 2.8k
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Sometimes it was just different, the way Ten kissed you. The way he wouldn't let go but wouldn't reach for your clothes like usual either. And when you reached for the hem of his shirt he'd fidget and immediately put his arms up for you. The way he sighed when you would cup his face as you kissed him rather than him holding yours. The way he'd let you push him down onto the bed and when you finally broke up for air, how he'd look up at you. The usual teasing glint in his eyes and the corners of his lips gone, replaced by a need that made him seem bare in a way beyond just having had his shirt pulled over his head.
"Have you been really stressed lately," you'd ask him. And unlike usual, he'd avoid your eyes and just grip your forearm with two hands, like a cat asking to be petted.
And who were you to deny him? For all his confidence and wisened self-care, there were things that still got to him that he couldn't manage on his own. So you fiddled with his belt and fly, stealing a glance at him as he was leaning up on his elbows to watch you.
Once you'd rid him of his clothes you straddled him and automatically his arms went up, hands by his head as if held captive by invisible chains. He looked so, so needy, yet still asked for nothing. He trusted that you knew exactly what he needed and he was giving you full reign to deliver it exactly as you wished.
And who would Ten be if he didn't tease? But of course you'd use his own tactics against him. You leaned over him, bare chest now pressing against his as your front ghosted along his skin, and he turned his head to the side, baring the column of his neck to you. You placed the tiniest kiss underneath his ear and there came the shivers.
When Ten got like this, his body became uniquely hypersensitive. The entire side of his body where you'd kissed him erupted in goosebumps and he inhaled sharply, trying not to shake. You continued, running the tip of your tongue over the shell of his ear and the tips of your fingers along his collarbones so gently as if tracing fine line work on a canvas. Such small touches were suddenly so much that he gasped under you, ribcage expanding and contracting with interrupted, shallow breaths as his eyes drifted onto something in the distance, unfocused, half-lidded. More goosebumps followed your fingers over his skin, truly a fascinating response that you couldn't just elicit any day.
"Calm down, Ten," you whispered to him, palm splaying over his sternum. Grounding, pressure, reminding him to breathe steadily and like a flipped switch the shivers calmed, his breathing evened out and his eyes drifted shut gently. The corners of his lips turned up but he still said nothing. He was revelling in it, you knew. He didn't always let you take control but sometimes he needed it so badly that it had to be complete submission.
"Look at me," you asked him sweetly. It wasn't even an order. And he did, pretty eyes looking up at you as his tongue swiped over his lips. The tease was back, however faint, and he was almost trying to entice you now. You reached up to run your fingers over his lips and he almost purred underneath you. He liked some unusual things, like having you pet his lips, running your fingers along them over and over. Something about the sensation made the back of his skull tingle and made blood rush downwards.
"You want me to ride you, baby?"
He didn't answer. All his language skills tended to disappear in moments like this, you'd surprisingly discovered, but he raised himself up just a little, lips opening around your fingers and he sucked one in smoothly, looking at you in a daze as he had been. Something jumped in your chest when his tongue ran along your finger, the light texture of it a reminder to all the time Ten had spend buried between your thighs, attached to your clit as you writhed and moaned underneath him. Now he was only asking you to return the favour.
You moved down until you had his hard, twitching cock in front of your face and you licked it from base to tip. Ten's thighs tensed up hard, sinewy muscle flexing under your hands while you held him in place and wet his cock nicely. He'd taken to panting a little again, not taking his eyes off you but then you took his shaft into your mouth and he downright whined. He reached for your hair but you popped off of his cock with a wet noise. "Hands stay by your head."
Ten obeyed well when he wanted to, when he was like this, you barely had to remind him. His breaths had gone uneven again but not as bad as before and you let him get riled up from your mouth on him, working him in tandem with your hand.
His body begged you when words weren't coming to him. His hips raising and dipping gracefully, like a wave that you rolled with because you knew he had a hard time staying still. You took his cock in deep, the head hitting the back of your throat and he got louder, choked up moans replacing his dreamy hums. His thighs fell open around you and somehow he managed to do even that gracefully, while moaning and sounding already so fucked out.
You loved him like this, so responsive and desperate, and you knew just what he craved. You sucked him in deeply and slowly, making sure he felt every bit of friction on his cock from your lips and tongue as you made a tight space for him to buck into. You'd be lying if you said you weren't drooling a little from the weight of him on your tongue and how beautiful he sounded. It spurred you on to go harder, keeping it deep and satisfying for him and by the look of him he very much approved. He was hissing and moaning but he was smiling through it, euphoria painted on his face. Fucking gorgeous. His hands fisted the sheets but stayed obediently by his head.
Instinct served you and as you bobbed up and down his shaft, you moved your fingers down to massage the muscle at the root of his cock in time with your sucking. The result was a rather shameless mewl being added to the variety of noises echoing off the walls.
He must have been high strung because his hips arched clear off the bed when you didn't let up, continuing to suck and lick his cock while you massaged with your hand what you couldn't reach with your mouth. His breaths weren't so much breaths anymore as they were desperate gasps for air and you hadn't even touched his throat. His cock throbbed in your mouth and you geared up to swallow him down because his writhing and gasps only meant one thing.
He emptied himself into your mouth in powerful spurts and you looked up at him, not about to miss the most beautiful thing of all: the face he had when he was swimming in bliss. Lips parted, stretched into an easy smile like how he was on any normal day. His hands that had been balled up into fists gripping the sheets relaxed by his face and your chest swelled with pride and care.
You kept his slowly softening cock in your mouth, occasionally teasing him with a lick here and there just to feel him jerk and suck in a breath, not daring to ask you to stop.
When you finally released him you moved up to sit by his head and he instinctively found your thigh, nuzzling his face into it and reaching his hands up to your lap. He liked to hold hands in the afterglow sometimes, you joked that it helped bring him back from Venus to Earth. Because he really did sometimes seem as if he was on a whole other planet during some of his vulnerable moments.
When he calmed, he looked up at you and you studied him. The hunger was still there but the edge had been taken off the desperation. Usually this would be where he would turn the tables on you but not always. Like today, sometimes he still needed you to guide his body through.
You moved down the bed to straddle him and although he was soft, you sat on his lap anyway. He could feel how wet you'd got from sucking him off and his pupils went wide, cock quickly hardening up from being pressed up right against your folds. He whined as he started grinding up into you and his hands were by his head again. This time you caught hold of his wrists and pressed down lightly.
Ten bit his lip, raising his hips again and pressing his cock up against your wetness as he looked up at you. A wet noise followed his motions and he released his lip, mouth hanging open when he heard it.
"I really, really need to be inside you. Please."
His voice was a hoarse half-whisper as he had not spoken for a while and it went straight to your core. It didn't sound so much like he was begging but he was. He rarely asked you for things, usually he gave the orders.
You locked eyes with him as you raised yourself up and positioned his tip right at your entrance. You loved watching him take in that moment when he would first sink inside you. His lips parted and his eyes narrowed, a deep breath expanding his lungs as you lowered yourself down onto his cock, enveloping him in heat. You clenched your walls around him for good measure when he was all the way inside you and you could see him losing it already. His hand flew up to cover his mouth.
"Oh fuck... How..."
Muffled words behind his hand, cursing his own sporadic hypersensitivity. His abs tensed hard and he was gasping again.
"How does it feel, baby? Tell me," you smiled at him, knowing that asking him to make sentences right now was practically a punishment for him.
"It feels so fucking good," he tried, voice trembling on every syllable. "It feels like I'm g-going to cum any second even-n though I kn-know it can't happen that fast..."
"How's your mind?"
Ten shut his eyes, rolling his hips against you and nestling his cock deep inside your heat.
"Blurry, racing... Disconnected."
"Sounds like we should fix that," you mused, arching your back in a smooth glide over his length. "Do as I say, baby."
It was only a suggestion but Ten nodded frantically.
Tantra had been on the table of things to explore consistently and while you were both improving, at this stage you dabbled in it mainly for relaxation and prolonging each other's pleasure.
"Deep breath in," you instructed, placing a hand over Ten's abs and halting your thrusts. "Breathe out."
He obeyed.
"Again."
You kept your hand over his abdomen, feeling his breathing. His exhales were more sighs of pleasure than anything, his cock throbbing within your walls even though you had stopped moving. You caressed his body slowly, in time with his breaths. Your hands skimmed over his chest, tracing the delicate lines of his pecs and tattoos and he practically sunk into the mattress.
"Look at me," you said and he followed, cat-like eyes opening slowly to meet with yours. Your lips curved and you circled your hips slowly, your cunt hugging his cock deliciously and Ten moaned happily with his lip between his teeth. His eyes squeezed shut from the pleasure but you weren't having that.
"Nuh-uh, eyes on me, baby."
He made effort to refocus on your gaze and you continued grinding in circles over his cock, hums of pleasure slipping out of you as his cock grazed against the sensitive spots inside you on each pass.
"Mmmmm...," his hands slid down his body, leaving their designated position by his head. "I can do yam yub now."
"You want the lotus? You're sure?"
"It's less blurry now, I want to do it," he nodded at you.
You stopped your thrusts for a moment, allowing Ten to sit up and reposition you without withdrawing his cock from you. You wrapped your legs around him as he held you in his lap, his thighs caging yours from underneath. You were so close to each other and yet it wasn't enough. You wrapped your arms around his neck too.
You met his eyes and they seemed lucid now, warm and much calmer than they were when he was desperate for you to touch him.
He leaned in and kissed you, his lips parting quickly to let your tongue glide over his. He guided you over his cock at the same time and both of you moaned into each other's mouths at the sparks of pleasure the movements caused.
You were soaking his cock and your juices had dripped down over his balls to his thighs by now but neither of you cared. The sloppy, wet sounds of your fucking only added to the experience as it was intended to engage all senses.
"You taste like me," Ten hummed against your lips, breaking the kiss momentarily. He didn't mind, it was an observation. Touch, sight, sound and taste. Almost there.
You buried your face into the crook of his neck, kissing and suckling on it hungrily. There was something underneath that you could smell, something impossible to describe. It wasn't his shampoo or sweat or cologne, it was something else. Something uniquely him that you always found intoxicating.
"You're clenching on me, I can't last much longer like that," Ten whispered in your ear, almost begging you to slow down so he could make it last longer.
"You feel too good, I can't help it," you said helplessly, the control no longer in your hands.
"Mmmm, what's it feel like, baby?"
He was teasing now, slamming your hips down hard and revelling in the feel of your soft walls all around his overstimulated cock. Playing with your mind was definitely going against tantra rules but rules generally meant little to Ten.
"Right there, that feels so good when you push all the way in, fuck..." Now it was you falling apart in his arms a little and he was completely there for it. The desired effect had been achieved after all.
"Yeah? You like it when I fuck you deep like that?"
He was biting onto your earlobe now and that was playing dirty. "I'm gonna cum like this, I'm gonna fill you up until you're dripping over me," he whispered tensely.
It wasn't fair, you knew you could last longer than that but you no longer remember why you had wanted to. Not when Ten had this harsh grip on your hips, thrusting into you powerfully and steadily from below, his angle ensuring that his cock grazed right at your sensitive spots each time he slammed back into you.
"Stop talking and let it go then," you rasped the order in his ear and he fucked into you harder, his cock hardening up even more inside you if that was even possible.
You were in love with that feeling, when he would swell up and harden up just that little bit more when he was about to cum. It was burned into your senses that it meant the next thing you'd be feeling would be the twitching of his cock as he released inside of you and this time was no different.
A long, drawn out, depraved moan ripped from Ten's throat as he held you down onto his cock, emptying himself inside of you in rhythmic spurts and the sensation of it in your cunt hurtled you off the edge too. With a whine you clamped down hard onto his cock, your walls fluttering around his still-spasming shaft as you rode your own orgasm at the tail of his.
Your breath left you all at once and your muscles relaxed into Ten's warmth, neither of you rushing to separate or move away. His fingers slid over the back of your neck and guided your face down so that your forehead touched his, and the two of you relished in the calming of your breathing together. Ten then reached up to find your hand where it was still around his shoulders and he intertwined his fingers with yours.
"If you don't move, I can lay us both down at the same time," Ten teased, kissing the tip of your nose.
"But don't you want a shower," you questioned.
"Not now."
"Do I get a say in this?"
"No."
Balance had apparently been restored.
#ten smut#wayv ten smut#nct ten smut#ten hard hours#wayv hard hours#nct hard hours#nct smut#wayv smut#muselin
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Alpha ten with breeding and choking kink 🧎
Alpha Ten?!?!? Yes.
I can picture it now. Ten fucking you hard from the back and he brings a hand forward to press into your neck, taking in your reaction and the way you clench around his dick. He puts his other hand on your chest and uses that as leverage to sit you up on your knees.
With his back pressed against yours and his hand pressing into your neck he asks you if you want to be his good fuck toy. Will you take his knot and let him breed you? Be good and make sure you milk him well.
When he releases your neck and you’re gasping for air, he bites into your claiming mark to listen to you scream for him. When you’re back to begging for him, he’ll place his hand back on your neck. He takes in your attempts at letting you know how bad you want him between breaths for air.
When he gets close he let’s go entirely so you fall over on the bed. That’s when he will press his hand into the back of your head, pressing you into the pillow. Your hands gripping the sheets as he fills you.
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#strayscenes#amour speaks#nct hard hours#nct smut#nct hard thoughts#nct u smut#wayv hard hours#wayv smut#ten smut#ten hard hours
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Can we have the bitting situation but with wayv instead 🫣 please?
i’m in love with this omg !!
kun: intimacy with Kun is important in the sense that he uses it to show you how much he loves you. he would be on the giving end, but when he bites it’s very soft and gentle. he would leave marks as a way to show you how much he wants you, but biting is a gentle area for him cause he doesn’t want to hurt you in any way (brb imma go cry now…)
ten: kinky mf LOVES biting. absolutely will bite you whether yall are getting down and dirty or not… like yall could just be sitting there watching tv and if he wants your attention he would bite you instead of asking. also cannot get enough of you biting him. he feels claimed when you do and it makes him happy. same goes for when he bites you, he’s claiming you as his.
winwin: he’s so cute omg… the first time you bite him he would look at you like “why on gods green earth are you biting me?!” i think he’s more similar to kun in the sense that he won’t bite hard, if he does at all, but if yall are having jealous sex? he’s gonna let you know who you belong to… everyone else will see the next day for sure
xiaojun: he’s on the receiving end of this. HE LOVES WHEN YOU BITE HIM!! might let out a wimped or two but you didn’t hear that from me… he’s honestly so down bad for you and he just wants to make you happy… but there’s nothing that makes him happier than you leaving your pretty marks on his skin (crying pt. 2)
hendery: this man omg… yall could be having the most intimate moment and he would bite you out of nowhere, but if you try to bite him he looks at you as if you committed a felony… not that he doesn’t like when you mark him up, he loves that, but HE bites YOU, not the other way around (might give in if you’re extra good for him)
yangyang: feral child i love him so much ! both giving and receiving (he grew up with ten, it’s expected). usually sex with you two starts with playfully biting each other till it becomes some sort of competition, and then the two of you are laying there out of breath, completely naked, with marks EVERYWHERE!! low key always a really cute moment for you two
#arisa’s hard thoughts#admin.arisa;)#wayv hard thoughts#wayv hard hours#wayv smut#wayv x you#wayv x reader#wayv scenarios#nct wayv#wayv#kun wayv#ten wayv#winwin wayv#xiaojun wayv#hendery wayv#yangyang wayv#wayv nct#kun smut#kun scenarios#ten smut#ten scenarios#winwin smut#winwin scenarios#xiaojun smut#xiaojun scenarios#hendery smut#hendery scenarios#yangyang smut#yangyang scenarios#nct hard thoughts
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BUNGO STRAY DOGS ANIME GUIDEBOOKS
#Idk just wanted to put them all together. I was like “now that the fifth guidebook is out it would be nice to see them all together!#shouldn't take more than ten minutes” *cue to me taking two hours to find all the pictures in the best quality*#It's just that book 2 and 3 backcovers turned out to be so hard to find for some reason. Book 3 is straight up a photo I edited lmao#Anyways can we talk about book 4 the exclusively sskk one please <3#That's one of my favourite sskk illustrations ever it's just. So sskk. And I like the style a lot for that specific one#atsushi nakajima#osamu dazai#ryūnosuke akutagawa#sskk#shin soukoku#chūya nakahara#skk#soukoku#kyōka izumi#fyodor dostoevsky#tatsuhiko shibusawa#bsd#bungou stray dogs#bsd dead apple#mine#bsd official art
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nct febuary boys twt links
nct x reader 18+
doyoung was a bit worried you would forget his birthday but he soon found out the surprise you planned for him because you’re so bad at hiding stuff he thought it was so cute he wanted to make you feel nice before the surprise as a thank you
jisung always gives you princess treatment so for his birthday you decided you would be doing all the work while he lays down enjoying you riding
johnny planned on making you scream his name all night for his special day he knew exactly how to do it
jaehyun is in love with your tits so of course one of your gifts to him for this special day had to have them involved
jungwoo was so happy on his day because he was in you all day his favorite place to be
ten knew you were truly going to make his day so good when he woke up to you going cray for his fingers
a/n: anon ur so SMART for this idea like girl this is the inspo i needed thank u<3 also happy birthday to all my february babies >.<
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#nct smut#nct 127 smut#nct dream smut#wayv smut#doyoung smut#jisung smut#johnny smut#jaehyun smut#jungwoo smut#ten smut#nct hard thoughts#nct hard hours#kpop hard thoughts#kpop hard hours#kpop smut#nct x female reader#nct x you
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i just need to let this out bc i’m usually a hyuck girl but omg i’ve been obsessing over mark today… like fuck just him randomly having the horniest day of his life, so he ends up staring at the nudes u’ve send him or watching all these videos he’s recorded of u sucking him off, for HOURS. he’s just waiting around like a loser, hoping time moves faster till u come back home. eventually he can’t take it and starts palming himself over his sweats, and when that’s not enough, he slides his hand under his boxers, lightly stroking his hard cock. all he thinks about is u, the way ur lips wrap around him when ur on ur knees, the way ur back arches when he’s burrowed deep inside u. he grabs his phone immediately and facetimes u, elated when u pick up, greeting him with a small “hey” as u enter ur car. relieved that u weren’t in public, he wastes no time and picks up his pace. being able to see ur surprised face and hearing the gasp u let out upon realisation at what he was doing based off the whines leaving his mouth, just made his grip on himself so much harder and faster. mark thinks about how u whine and whimper in his ear with ur head on his shoulder, back to his chest as his fingers fuck in and out of u, his other hand applying pressure on ur clit. he almost comes when he hears u lightly breathe out “can i see, please?“. he curses under his breath and switches his camera around. he didn’t even bother taking his dick out, the shape of his hand desperately running up and down underneath his boxers and sweats was so lewd whilst still leaving much up to ur imagination. “ur doing so well baby, are u close?” u ask, “i wanna see u come, mark. i need u to take it out for me.” the deep groan that u hear from ur phone speakers makes u wanna go feral. he quickly follows ur request, his hard cock slapping against his stomach. his tip was so red and swollen, dripping with precum, making u wonder how long he’s been getting himself off for, considering u’ve never seen it this bad. the moan u accidentally let out causes him to twitch in his hand. finally without the obstruction of his clothes, u see him rutting in his hand. u feed him with praises, amazed at how much faster and louder he gets the more u talk. ur sure he’s not even listening to the actual words ur saying, just the sound of ur voice was getting him off. he opens his eyes after having them clenched the last few minutes, seeing his beautiful girlfriend’s face on his screen and noticing ur now heavy breathing, sends him over the edge. strings of cum land on his toned stomach and he catches some of it with his hand, continuing to stroke himself with it, emanating wet, sloppy sounds that bless ur ears. the groan he’s about to let out catches in his throat when he hear u say, “don’t move, i wanna clean u up.” the roar of ur car engine turning on and the facetime ending.
phew, had to put this out somewhere before i went to sleep 🧏♀️
holy shit. what. What
anon how could u just drop this in my inbox and go to sleep like u didn’t just write the craziest thing ever… ANON PLEASE…
just the thought of him being so horny and need you to get off… yeah. yeah. then when you get to his apartment he’d be all over you, trying to get you as close as possible. if you feel nice, you’ll let him cum as much as he needs to, grunts of your name filling the air as your hand glides over him and your mouth sucking on his tip. if you’re feeling mean, you’ll edge him, making him beg for you to let him cum, hips fucking into your fist.
even if you decide to let him fuck you, you’d ask him to beg for it. he doesn’t care, practically begging to fuck your dripping hole, no shame left in his body after being horny all day. he needs you. it doesn’t matter what position, his aching cock needs to be inside of you.
#asks#anon#vals hard hours#mark lee smut#nct smut#mark lee hard hours#ANON PLEASE COME BACK TO ME#we need u anon…#please tell me u write on here…#ANON PLEASE.#everyone please read this ten times
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Back 2 You - Hendery
Paring: !childhood best friends/roommates to lovers to exes to lovers again! hendery x afab! reader
Genre: college au in the beginning, non-idol au, HEAVY ANGST & smut
Synopsis: You grew up with Hendery and have been best friends with him ever since you were little. But as you both got older, things started to become more complicated. After all that has happened, can you ever bring yourself to trust and forgive him…
Warnings: !fuckboy! hendery, HEAVY TOXICIXY, cheating(he did it tho…), lots of arguing, heavy alcohol use (he is lowkey an alcoholic…), SLIGHT domestic violence (only happened once), the reader lowkey a perv in the beginning, dirty talk, teasing, kissing, fingering, choking (receiving), oral (giving/receiving), throat fucking, manhandling, use of sex toys, heavy degradation, rough sex, slight humiliation, edging, overstimulation, unprotected sex
Word Count: ~11k words (officially the longest I ever wrote I genuinely don't know how this happened...)
A/n: I hope you enjoy this because it's one of the first fics that's very story-driven. This one is not for the faint of heart so if any of the warnings trigger you, you shouldn’t read this fic!
Growing up, you used to be next-door neighbors with Hendery. Ever since you were little, you were really close with all his sisters. Both of your parents would have you guys hang out with each other all the time. You'd practically be at their house every weekend. He never had a brother, so he was always stuck playing alone with his action figures.
One day, you left his sisters for a little bit to go play with him, and since then, you've been closer to him, hanging out with him all the time, up until high school. People started assuming that the two of you were dating, which caused a lot of conflict in your friendship. He didn't care, and you weren't sure why it mattered so much to you. You knew that you just weren't ready to tell him you liked him. You started to develop feelings for him and didn’t want to come to terms with it. So, you distanced yourself, but Hendery, being Hendery, would constantly bother you and just wouldn’t leave you alone.
Eventually, you have gotten over everything in senior year and go back to being good friends again. The feelings you once had for him suddenly just went away.
That was until the two of you became roommates after high school.
You both used to joke about how you always wanted to live together when you were kids, but you actually made it happen. That summer after high school, you both worked hard and eventually rented an apartment together. No one in your family questioned it since they knew that your relationship was completely platonic and didn’t see each other in a romantic way at all.
Now, you were both juniors in college and were loving it, especially Hendery. Ever since you both started college, he would attract so many girls and was pretty much the life of any and all parties.
Parties weren’t really your scene, but you would go to them every once in a while. Every time you went out with him, it was like you would see a different side of him. When he is around you, he is always so calm, but when he goes out to party, he gets sloppy drunk and tries to hook up with every girl he sees. It was getting overwhelming for you having to always drag his ass back home and be the one to apologize for him after any messes he made. You practically became his caretaker always having to help him sober up after the party. So, you just stopped going to parties with him altogether. It just got worse as time went on; he would start coming home late at 4 or 5 am, and you knew that meant he was probably with some girl. Deep down, a part of you would get almost annoyed and irritated when he was out with someone this late.
Almost as if you felt jealous, maybe?
This was all put to the test when one night Hendery was getting ready to go on a date with a girl. He was asking you for advice on what to wear and how to act. You were just sitting idly by on the couch, reading a book. You heard him call out your name and walk into the living room. It seemed he had just hopped out of the shower because he had his towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was still wet, and you could see the water droplets slowly drip down onto his body. You even looked down for just a second and discovered that he had a new grown happy trail.
Why was he so attractive?
But him being shirtless didn’t make things feel awkward between the two of you because you guys were so close to each other; it didn’t even matter. Plus, whenever he was home, he was shirtless the majority of the time, so this didn’t faze him.
“Okay, so which shirt should I wear for the date? This pink one or the green one?”
He presented you with two different colors of dress shirts, and you pointed at the pink one since you thought that would suit him better. He smiled at you and walked back into his room, and you heard the door shut. You covered your face with your hands, trying to compose yourself. Tonight was a big night for Hendery because this would be his first serious date, and you felt bad for feeling this way about him.
To be fair, you never really had much dating experience. You only dated one guy in high school, and it wasn't even a serious relationship. These days, you didn’t know why, but you couldn’t stop thinking about Hendery. Even when you pleasured yourself, sometimes he would come into your mind. You felt guilty perceiving him in such a perverted light. He was your best friend, and all you could think about was him fucking you.
It’s been 15 minutes, and he finally got out of his room, and you saw Hendery all dressed up in formal attire.
“Wow, you look fancy. Where do you plan on taking her?” You said enthusiastically.
“Oh, I’m taking her to a nice high-class restaurant that’s on the outskirts of town.”
In a sarcastic tone, you replied, “Oh, that's nice.”
He could clearly tell that you were upset with him for something. He knew you acted passive-aggressive when you were mad at him.
“Okay, tell me what is it now?” You gave him a confused look and didn’t understand what he was asking.
“Come on, it’s obvious I did something wrong this time. You only act like this when your mad at me.”
You rolled your eyes and said, "For the past month, you've been coming back home drunk and loud, making it impossible for me to sleep. I'm always the one who has to help you sober up, and it's just getting exhausting for me to clean up after you all the time."
“What? I don’t come home late every night—”
"Hendery, for the past three weeks, you've been coming home smelling like alcohol at 4 am. You're probably going to do the same thing again tonight—"
“Excuse me?” You could tell that he was starting to get annoyed, and you probably shouldn’t get on his bad side now. You got up off the couch and made your way over to him.
“Oh, you heard me the first time.”
“Okay, look, I think I seriously like this girl, and I wanted things to be different with her, and—”
“Let’s just be honest here, you don’t care about her, and you're just doing all this to get into her pants. You’re just going to have a couple of drinks with her and then come back home and expect me to pick up all the pieces for you—”
You walked closer to him, and you were face to face with him. You poked his shoulder to bother him and said in a serious tone,
“The only thing that’s on your mind all the time is sex. You could never be in a serious relationship with anyone.”
The tension in the room was thick, and it fell silent for a second. This was the first time you had said something so harsh to him. You could feel that he was about to snap. He grabbed your hand and stopped you from poking him. The look in his eyes almost made your knees buckle out of fear.
"Take back what you said," he demanded, squeezing your hand even harder, the pain becoming increasingly unbearable for you.
“Hendery, stop it, you’re starting to hurt me—” You began to protest, but he continued to advance, causing you to retreat until you were backed against the couch with nowhere else to go.
“I won’t stop until you take back what you said,” he insisted, his grip tightening even further.
He had completely lost control now.
With some effort, you managed to free your hand from his grasp and push him away from you.
“What’s your problem? Were you actually trying to hurt me?” you exclaimed.
“No, but I don’t appreciate you basically calling me a whore and claiming that I can’t be serious with someone—” he shot back, his irritation evident.
“Because you literally CAN’T,” he continued, walking back towards you and crossing his arms, giving you an annoyed look.
“How do you know that I can’t actually be with somebody?” he challenged.
“Are you kidding me? Every other night, you come home late after fucking some random girl you met at a party. You brag to me all the time about the girls you sleep with, and I’m getting sick of it.”
“Oh, come on, sweetheart, you’re just jealous and you wish you were one of the girls that I fuck every night,” he taunted, his tone dripping with condescension.
Your rage began to boil over at the audacity of this man. Not only was he undermining your feelings on this situation, but he was also claiming that you were jealous.
You were at your breaking point.
“I know you did not just say that,” you retorted, your voice laced with disgust and attitude.
He looked at you with a cocky smirk, as if this whole situation was amusing to him. He drew closer until he was face to face with you, then knelt down and whispered in your ear,
"You're just jealous, sweetie. You wish instead of me being out all the time, I was the one with you. Don't think I don't hear you moan my name sometimes when you're all pent up. These walls aren't as thick as you think they are."
Your body froze for a moment, unable to move a muscle. So all those times you were getting off, Hendery had heard every little thing. Little did you know, he would sometimes get off to the sound of your moans, but of course, he wouldn't tell you. You began to squeeze your thighs to alleviate the stress of the situation, but he beat you to it and placed his thighs in between yours. He lifted your chin with his hand, forcing you to look at him.
“Oh, don’t get all shy on me now, love. Just a second ago, you couldn’t stop bitching and complaining, and now you're completely silent—” His grip on your chin tightened,
“How pathetic.”
It was as if his whole demeanor had shifted from before. Earlier, he was happy and ready to go out on his date, and now he was almost scaring you.
You were in such a state of shock that you couldn’t bring yourself to say anything to him. It was as if he was a completely different person now, and you were terrified of him. He started to lower his hand from your chin down onto your throat, slowly choking you. As he watched tears start to pour down your face, he almost seemed to enjoy this.
You decided enough was enough and started to speak to him. “Stop it. You’re hurting me again—”
“Oh, you want to talk now?” he said in a playful manner.
You nodded your head, and he let go of your throat, leaving you coughing and gasping for air.
“Look, I don’t know what has gotten into you tonight, but I’m going to need you to apologize.”
“And what if I don’t?”
You looked at him with such anger and said, “Then I’m going to have to kick your ass out of here. I have no room to tolerate your bullshit anymore.”
He knew you were serious, and that he should just stop acting like this. But there was a part of him that liked seeing you in this state. He would always piss you off growing up, and some things just never change.
“Fine, I’ll back off… if you admit that you want me.”
Oh, he is just crazy.
Not only does he lack empathy for how hurt you may feel right now, he has to be so entitled even in a time like this.
“NO, I don’t want you and I don’t need you. Not now or ever.”
He just leaned back against the wall and gave you that same smirk from before.
“Oh really? Then why do I always hear you moan my name? It seems to me that you want me—”
He approaches you again, but this time you tripped and fell back onto the couch and now you’re looking up at him. Before you can get up, he pins both of your hands down.
“And it seems that you need me now more than ever, don’t you, sweetheart?”
You felt yourself wanting to give in, and it was getting harder to control yourself. He has such a way with words, you were starting to forget why you were even arguing with him in the first place. He practically manipulated you, and you played right into his hands.
A part of you didn’t care.
“Fine, I will admit I might need you just a little bit—”
You were cut off by him as he leaned down to kiss you. You began to make out and started to feel the tension between you guys start to disappear. You both passionately make out, and he lets go of your wrists, and you wrap your arms around his neck. You felt connected in this moment and didn't want to let go of each other.
“Mhm, I’m glad you’re finally admitting it. I knew it was a matter of time before—”
You don’t let him finish talking; you push him off of you and switch positions, shoving him down on the couch. Now you’re on top, straddling him, and he was a little shocked by your sudden act of boldness.
“If this is going to work, I’m going to need you to be quiet for me—”
You slowly unzip his pants and take out his cock from his boxers.
“You talk too much.”
Something about you being so stern was making him even more aroused. He nods his head, and you begin to stroke him with your hand. You pump up and down his shaft, and he is grunting and moaning for you.
You decide to take a step further and lower your mouth onto him. He throws his head back from pleasure and loves feeling the warmth and wetness of your mouth. You begin to bob your head up and down as you see him loving every second of this. You even used both of your hands to stroke him at the base simultaneously.
The moment is ruined when Hendery gets a phone call from the girl he was supposed to go on a date with. That doesn’t stop you, however, and you just keep on going as usual.
“F-fuck can you slow down-”
You were taken aback as he shoved you all the way down to the base of his cock, holding you in place to answer the phone call as if nothing was happening.
“Hey, I know this is last minute but—”
You somehow managed to start moving again, causing him to squirm and find it hard to speak coherently.
“Oh, I-I’m fine. I’m just a little h-held up with something, and I have to canc—”
You started moving faster, getting back into the rhythm from before, causing him to bite his lip and throw his head back. He was starting to lose his mind.
“F-fuck… I MEAN, I’m sorry, I have to cancel, and I’ll call you later, alright, bye.”
He hung up instantly and grabbed your head with both of his hands, and face fuck you. You began to gag as your throat closed up around him. You felt that he is starting to get close because his dick started to pulse and twitch in your mouth.
“Mhm, I can’t h-hold it in anymore—”
He instantly came, his release pouring into your mouth. Without wasting a drop, you swallowed it all. You felt dizzy after all that had just happened. You could’ve been caught, but you wanted to make Hendery suffer so much that it didn’t matter. You found yourself drifting as you tried to fall back onto the couch, but he switched positions, leaving you underneath him again, your face down and your ass up in the air.
“Oh, princess, we’re not done just yet. There’s still another hole of yours I want to fill.”
Goosebumps coursed throughout your body, and you were too stunned to say anything as you watched him start to take off the tie he had on and use it to tie up your wrists.
“Ah, this will be a nice handle for me to use to fuck you. Just how I could use these too—”
He gave your ass a hard smack and then roughly grabbed your waist with both of his hands.
“God, you look so pretty to me. I can already see a wet spot forming in your leggings, sweetie.”
He began to remove your leggings and panties, pushing them down to your ankles, leaving you with just one of your oversized shirts on, without a bra. Since you were at home, you didn't feel the need to wear one.
You felt Hendery start to slowly feel all over your body, groping your tits. He had lifted his hand under your shirt and began to give them a light squeeze. You let out a little whimper and started to squirm for him. He didn't like that and gave your ass another smack.
“Stay still for me, baby.”
“Mhm, I-I don’t know if I can—”
He started to twist your nipples and slowly kiss on the back of your neck. He knew exactly what he was doing and knew where all your sensitive spots were. You started to moan out for him, which just made him hard for you. He couldn’t take it anymore and stopped what he was doing altogether, positioning himself into you. You felt him rub the head all over your wet entrance, and then he shoved himself deep into you, eliciting a scream of pleasure out of you.
He began to penetrate with slow and deep strokes, gripping your tied-up wrists for support and balance. He felt that he could lose himself in you and he wanted to take things slow. But now that he felt you wrapped around him, it drove him crazy.
He didn’t know how long he could keep this up and started to lose control. You did too as you frantically started to fuck yourself roughly back onto him. You were lost in your own world and didn’t care about anything but Hendery right now. He let you do all the work for a second, even lifting his hands off you. He was enjoying the view of you being so desperate for him that you were almost using him to get off for your pleasure. This is just how you would masturbate to the thought of him on those late nights, and now you were fucking him.
But enough was enough, and he wanted to wrap all of this up.
He grabbed your wrist again and started to pound you into the couch at a rougher pace. You screamed out for him to slow down, but he was now ignoring you, using you now for his satisfaction. He was so consumed by all the lust that he didn’t care if you were satisfied or not. Then he remembered that you’re not some random girl that he would hook up with and that you mean more to him than that.
“Okay, love, I want you to come with me, alright? I don’t think I’m going to last very long here.”
He didn’t have to tell you twice. You both went at each other at a fast pace, and he finished inside you while you came alongside him. It was so much that he had to spray the rest all over your ass. Before you could say anything, you felt the couch start to shake a little, leading to it breaking.
“Oh no… did we just—”
“Oh, relax, sweetie. This couch was getting old anyway. We can just get a new one.”
You both laughed it off, and he laid you on top of his chest for a minute. Eventually, he got up and gave you a washcloth to clean you up. He even went to the fridge to get your favorite ice cream. You felt comforted to know that he does all this because he cares about you.
It made you wonder if he treats all the other girls like this.
“Hey, look, I want to say sorry for being such a jerk towards you tonight, and I wasn’t going to take her out—”
“WHAT? SO YOU LIED TO ME?”
“Oh, well… if you put it that way, then yeah, I lied. But I only did this to test you. I knew if I confronted you about your feelings for me—”
“Wait, you did all this because you think I like you?”
He was a little taken aback by your question. Did he read the situation wrong this whole time?
“I-I mean, yeah. I see the way you always look at me ever since we were growing up. Especially in high school, you just couldn’t keep your pretty little eyes off of me, even when you distanced yourself from me.”
“Oh, that’s so not true—”
“Then why can’t you look me in the eye right now? You only do that when you lie or if you’re extremely nervous. It seems like you’re both of those things right now.”
God, you forget that at the end of the day, he is your best friend and he knows everything about you. He can read you like a book.
“OK FINE! I admit I always had a crush on you. It’s just I was afraid that it would just get in the way of our friendship. So in high school, I stopped hanging out with as much to try to get over my feelings for you.”
He was still a little surprised by all the things you were saying. You were finally confessing your feelings for him, but he didn’t know that you felt this strongly for him. He couldn’t begin to understand why you felt this way about him out of all people.
“Now my feelings came back for you since we started being roommates. I thought I would be fine, but sometimes seeing you come out of the shower and even walk around in just some sweatpants really gets to me. I—”
He stopped your rambling love confession with a passionate kiss. It felt sincere and comforting all at the same time. He placed one of his hands on the side of your cheek and lightly caressed it with his thumb.
“Look, I fully understand how you feel about me, and I like you too. I know it’s hard to believe, but I was hoping that hooking up with other people would distract my feelings towards you, but it hasn’t been helping. I sometimes imagine the girl I’m with is you—”
“WHAT? You’re such a pervert, you know that?”
"Says the one who secretly watches and gets off to the thought of me," he retorted.
“You know what? Touche. I guess we’re both crazy about each other. I’m just glad to hear you like me too. I genuinely didn’t know you felt this way about me.”
“Yeah, I’ve always known. All my sisters would do is tease me about it. They always tell me just to tell you, but I was always scared you didn’t see me in that way.”
You gave him a kiss on the cheek and smiled back at him. “Of course, I see you in that way. But what about the girl you were supposed to go on a date with?”
“Oh, I actually was never going to go through with that date with her anyway. I planned on flaking on her since I assumed this was going to happen—”
“Wait, how did you know this was going to happen?”
“Oh, please. It was a matter of time before you fell for my amazing charm,” he said playfully.
You rolled your eyes and gave him a light punch on his arm. He acted like it hurt and said, “Ow, what was that for?”
“For being too cocky. Also, you're evil for using that girl to try and get to me—”
“Oh yeah? But that doesn’t matter because I belong to you now.”
You felt your heart skip a beat at that moment. He always knew what to say to make you feel overwhelmed.
“And now our first date can be at that restaurant you’ve always wanted to go to! We should go there next Friday!”
“Alright, it’s a date!”
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
You’ve been dating for almost a whole year now, and things have been going great. Both of you always go out on cute little dates, and he treats you well. At first, your relationship had a rocky start because you found it very hard to trust him. I mean, it’s only fair since he used to be a big player. But ever since he got with you, he has completely changed as a person. It was almost as if he had a soft spot when it comes you.
One day, you and him were assigned a group project with this other girl, Lia.
Now, you always thought something was off about her from the day you met her. The way she would act around Hendery really rubbed you the wrong way. She always laughed at something he said, even though it wasn’t funny. She would even find a way to touch him, whether it was playfully punching his arm or his thigh. You even brought it up with Hendery, and he just said that you were making a big deal about it.
“Look, babe, I think you’re overreacting a little bit. Me and her have always been friends ever since high school.”
“Um, I don’t know, I’m serious, Hendery, something is off with her. Whenever I would text her about the project, she would either not respond to me or respond days later.”
He was actively getting ready to go to his friend Yangyang's birthday party. Hendery doesn’t go to parties as much as he used to before, but since this was for his best friend, he had to make an appearance. He was putting his shoes on now and he was almost ready to go. You weren’t planning on going with him because you didn’t feel so good. He offered to stay with you, but you didn’t want to get in his way because he was looking forward to the party. He even planned most of it.
“Look, honey, I’m sure Lia doesn’t like me or anything. Last I heard, I think she’s talking to someone.”
That gave you some relief knowing that now. You almost felt bad for painting this evil picture of her. He could tell how anxious and worried you looked. He walked up to you and gave you a kiss on the forehead.
“Baby, if you're worried that much, I won’t even stay long at the party. I will go and make sure everything is ok and come back home, alright?”
You nodded, and he gave you a kiss goodbye as he walked out the door, leaving you alone in your shared apartment.
Fast forward, it was starting to get pretty late and Hendery hadn’t come home yet. But you didn’t let it bother you because a big fear of yours is that you didn’t want to seem too needy and clingy to him. You called him once, and he didn’t answer and left him a couple of text messages, but he hasn’t seen them. You just told yourself he was busy trying to make sure everything at the party was going well, and you didn’t want to be in the way of that. So you decided to go to sleep at this point because you were tired of waiting for him.
It’s 2 am now when you get a phone call, but it is from your best friend.
“OH MY GOD, you need to check what I texted you just now. It’s crazy, and I’m sorry this happened to you, but I had to be the one to tell you,” she exclaimed.
“Well, what is it-”
“Look, my phone is about to die and I can’t stay on the phone for long so just look at the photos I sent you alright?”
“Fine.” She instantly hung up and you went straight into your messages with her.
What you saw that night completely changed you forever.
It was photos she took, and it was of Hendery and Lia being together.
He never mentioned that she was going to be at the party, and all the photos made you want to burst into tears. You could see that she was sitting in his lap, and he looked very happy to be with her. There was even one photo where he had his hands around her waist, and they were making out with each other. In the last photo she sent, it looked like Lia was leading him to a room upstairs, so you already knew what probably happened next.
Hendery just cheated on you.
Not only did he belittle your feelings on how you felt about her, but he made it seem like everything was ok when in reality he just wanted to get into her pants. It makes you begin to question whether all those late nights when he said he was at the "gym," he was actually with her instead. It makes sense why she would feel so comfortable touching him in the first place. All the pieces start to come together. No wonder she used to be so passive-aggressive with you all the time and so dismissive.
She was jealous of you and wanted Hendery for herself.
Before all of this happened, you and him started to become a little more distant. You would always ask him if it was something you did, but he would always reassure you that it wasn’t your fault. You began to blame yourself for all of this happening. If only you had encouraged him to stay home with you, none of this would have happened. Tears started to pour down your face, and you were continuously sobbing. You just couldn’t believe he would do something like this to you.
Here you thought that Hendery had changed.
So you decided to confront him about it when he came home. You went straight into the living room and sat there until he came back.
Some time passed, and now it’s almost 4 am. You had fallen asleep for a bit, but you were awakened by the front door being opened. He tried to shut it softly, almost as if he was trying to be sneaky. But you turned on the light and gave him an intense death glare.
You were furious.
Rightfully so. Your childhood best friend, now boyfriend, not only cheated but broke your trust. You could never trust him or look at him the same way ever again. He gave you a look of fear, almost as if he was afraid of you. You got up from the couch and started to walk towards him.
“So, what happened to you coming home early, huh? Do you realize what time it is right now?” You said in a serious tone.
“U-um yeah, Yangyang wanted me to stay longer, and I-”
“Are you serious? Hendery, if you’re going to lie to me, don’t use your friends as a cop-out.”
He gave you a confused look, and he couldn’t register what you were talking about.
“Hendery, I know you were with Lia tonight. I saw everything.”
The look on his face was almost priceless. You had never seen him look so worried and scared for his life.
“I don’t know what-”
"CAN YOU JUST STOP LYING? I gave you a chance to be honest with me, and now you want to lie to me not once but twice. God, you're such an asshole.”
“Oh, I’m the asshole? You wait for me to come home this late to make lies and assumptions about Lia after I told you-”
You cut right to the chase and showed him all the pictures on your phone.
He immediately wanted to fall to his knees at this moment. He has now been caught, and there are no excuses for what he has done to you.
He tried reaching out to grab your phone and said, “Hey, where did you get those-”
You swiped your phone and backed away from him. When he was approaching you, you caught a whiff of alcohol coming off of him.
He was clearly very intoxicated right now.
He hasn’t been this drunk since last year when he would come home late after parties. He was clearly unstable right now because he could barely. You almost started to feel a little worried for him.
“Was I not enough for you, Hendery? What did she have that I didn’t?”
He gave you a dazed look because he genuinely didn’t know how to respond to this. Even he couldn't understand why he did all of this in the first place. Ever since he has been in a relationship with you, he hasn't been to any parties and didn’t have that much fun. That’s why he originally planned this one for Yangyang. But he didn’t even know that Lia was going to show up. One thing led to another, he just kept on having drinks with her, and he couldn’t stop it.
Just for one night, he didn’t even think about you.
“Look babe, I don’t know why I did it, okay? I will be honest with you, I used to have feelings for her a long time ago, and I was even going to take her out last year and-”
“Wait a minute, the night that I confessed to you, you were supposed to go on a date with her? Why didn’t you tell me this?”
“Well, I thought I was completely over her, so I didn’t feel the need to tell you-”
“Oh, you’re such a jerk. You lied to me and told me I was overreacting and that it was just all in my head. You made me feel stupid, and you said she was talking to someone else. Was that all a lie too?”
“Technically no because she lied to me too.”
“And you think that’s supposed to just make things better? You’re such a terrible person; I don’t even know who you are anymore.”
“It’s not like you’re any better anyways.”
He hit a nerve with you. You knew that because he was drunk, he was probably saying things he didn't mean, but you couldn't stay calm anymore.
“Excuse me?”
“Oh, you heard me, sweetie. You’re just as bad as me. All you ever do in this relationship is control me and don’t let me be free. You stopped me from going out to parties as much, and I barely go out as much because of it.”
“Are you actually stupid? I didn’t say you couldn’t go; I just didn’t trust you because I knew some shit like this was going to happen. You’re starting to really piss me off now.”
“Then how about you just shut up then-”
You gave him a hard slap on his face. He had finally crossed the line. He was clearly upset about what you did, and he pushed you against the wall, causing one of the photos to fall against your arm and onto the floor. It scratched your arm a bit, and it was evident it was going to leave a mark.
“WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?” you yelled at him in anger.
He pinned you against the wall and looked down at you with frustration. You had never seen him this mad at you before. He had never been this violent towards you, and you were starting to feel scared of him.
He just started crying out of nowhere and tried to caress your face with his hands. “Baby, I’m so sorry and didn’t mean to hurt-”
“Get out now.”
He looked shocked and almost surprised by your response.
“If your ass is not out of here by the morning, I’m calling the police. I don’t want to see you ever again. Do you understand me?”
He instantly regretted all the things he had done to you. He knew you were serious because you had never spoken to him like this before.
"Me and you are done, Hendery."
You push him off of you and go straight into your bedroom, throwing all of his clothes and stuff out into the living room. He keeps begging and pleading for you to stop, but you ignore him; you have made up your mind at this point.
“Babe, please, I’m sorry. I clearly drank too much, and I shouldn’t have laid my hands on you. I promise we can fix this, and I'll do better-”
“NO, WE CAN’T. What don’t you understand when I say get out now? We’re done, and frankly, I just want you out of here immediately.”
“B-But where am I going to sleep tonight?”
“Oh, I don’t know. You should’ve thought of that before you went out and cheated on me. Here's all of your stuff; get out of here now.”
“I live here too, you know-”
“Well, not anymore.”
He starts to accept this outcome. He knows that nothing he could say or do could change your mind. He starts to make his way over to the front door and gives you a look of guilt. He really messed up this time; he was not only losing his girlfriend but his best friend.
“Oh, I know it’s too late to say this, but happy one-year anniversary.”
Holy shit.
You lost track of the time, and you realize that today was indeed your one-year anniversary with him. The fact that all this had to happen on the day of your anniversary makes everything even more painful. He closes the door behind him, and you never see Hendery ever again.
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Seven years had passed, and you had established yourself in your career. You got a job offer that brought you back to your hometown. Three months into this new job, you had become close with your coworkers, who invited you out for drinks to celebrate. Excited for a night out, you dressed in your favorite outfit and headed to the bar, catching an Uber to meet your colleagues.
Little did you know, Hendery happened to be at the same place too. At first, he didn't notice you until Yangyang pointed you out.
"Hey, isn't that-"
"Yeah, it is her. I haven't seen her since we broke up. She looks so different now."
"Dude, I know. You were stupid for cheating on her in the first place."
“Tell me something I don’t already know. We probably would have still been together now if I wasn’t such an idiot."
As time passed, he began to miss you and being in a relationship with you. He longed for your company and missed all the time you had shared. Every day, he regretted hurting you and wished he could’ve fixed the relationship.
“Well, I don’t think it’s too late to properly apologize. Besides, that was years ago, I’m sure she is probably over it by now.”
“Oh, I know for a fact she is not. I really broke her heart, and she is not just going to move on from that.”
You were not over it. You still get triggered when you think of him. Even now, you don’t want to forgive him at all.
But another part of you still missed him.
You often imagined how life would have been if he never cheated. You envisioned feeling happy and fulfilled being with him. But he made his choice, and it was to not be with you.
“I wish I could just-”
He stopped as he noticed you laughing with one of your male coworkers. You were sitting pretty close to him and looked like you were really intoxicated. You were pretty much a lightweight and tended to get pretty “friendly” when drunk.
Hendery felt a little jealous seeing you with someone else. But he knew you guys haven’t been with each other in a very long time, so of course you would move on from him. It still hurts to see you with someone else.
“Dude, you're staring way too hard at her,” Yangyang said.
“No, I’m not,” Hendery replied as he looked away from you.
“You’re jealous, aren’t you?”
"So much," Hendery replied with a sigh.
“Listen, I say you go talk to her and try to work things out. Even if she doesn’t forgive you, give her a better apology than before.”
He was right.
The night you and Hendery broke up, he was too intoxicated to even give you a proper apology.
“You know what? You’re right. I’m going to talk to her right now-”
“Woah, do you really think it’s a good idea? She looks pretty occupied now, and maybe you should talk to her after-”
“No, it has to be now. What if I don’t get an opportunity like this again? This is my sign to do it now.”
Yangyang nodded his head as he watched how Hendery made his way over to your table.
As he approached you, your whole demeanor started to change. You went from being carefree and happy to anxious and irritated.
“Unbelievable. I thought I never had to see your face again,” you said in a harsh but serious tone.
All your coworkers at the table noticed the shift in your behavior. They had never seen you so angry before.
“Look, I don’t want to take too much of your time, but can I-”
“Can you what? Make a fool out of me for the 2nd time now? Not in front of my friends. I would appreciate it if you leave now.”
Things started to get uncomfortable not only for you but also for your coworkers.
“It will just take like 5 minutes. Can we please just talk-”
“What is there to talk about? Just leave me alone. You’re pissing me off even more than before."
The guy sitting next to you noticed how your body was starting to shake a little. He didn’t know why the two of you broke up, but he saw that he was making you feel uncomfortable. So, he decided to do something about it. He sat up and placed a hand on Hendery's shoulder.
“Hey man, just back off, alright? She clearly doesn’t want anything to do with you. So I suggest you—"
Before things escalated, Yangyang intervened to break up the altercation between your coworker and Hendery before things got messier.
"Sorry to interrupt, guys, but let's just step away for a moment," Yangyang said, attempting to defuse the situation.
"Wait," you exclaimed.
Everyone at the table turned their attention to you, curious to hear what you had to say.
"Um, that won’t be necessary, Yangyang. I'll hear Hendery out and see what he has to say," you announced.
Your coworkers were shocked by your decision, and the one who had tried to defend you earlier asked if you were sure about it. You nodded in response.
Yangyang stepped away, and you followed Hendery to a table in the back where your conversation wouldn't be overheard.
Hendery stared at you, struggling to find the right words. You were just as beautiful and intimidating as ever.
“Uh, are you going to say anything to me or just keep on being a creep?” you asked.
He let out a soft chuckle and said, “Nah, it's just you're still so pretty, and you look so different now.”
“Yeah, it's because I've been happier since we broke up.”
“Ouch, okay, I deserve that. Look, what I did to you was so wrong, and I don’t know how I can make it up to you. I'm seriously sorry for—”
“Oh, don’t act like you care now. You know, after we broke up, a small part of me was waiting for you to come back to try and make things right, and I hated myself for feeling that way. To have given you the benefit of the doubt, but you know what you did instead?”
He looked worried about what you were going to say next.
“You decided to go back to your old ways and sleep with every girl you see, and you didn’t even try to text or call to give me a proper apology. It’s almost as if you wanted to find a reason to break up with me so you could go back to being a whore again.”
Hendery was a little hurt and taken aback by what you said. He knew you were a little buzzed and tended to speak bluntly because of it.
He hated that you were right about everything.
“Okay, you’re right. I was being childish, and you have every right to hate my guts right now. But that's why I want to make things right between us—”
“Make things right? Are you serious? You made me feel stupid all these years, I thought that I did something wrong and I wasn't enough for you. You made it seem like I was the problem.”
“Listen, I know none of this is okay, and you don’t have to forgive me. I just want you to hear me say that I’m sorry.”
You started to get up and said, “Well, you should’ve told me that seven years ago.”
He stopped you from walking away, grabbed your wrist, and said, “Look, I shouldn’t have cheated on you, and I should’ve just communicated how I was feeling about you. Instead, I was too much of a coward to say anything. I am a different person now.”
You rolled your eyes, as if you were going to believe anything he said. He was just saying this so he could find his way back into your life.
“Yeah, right? You've changed?”
You sat back down in your chair and crossed your arms at him.
“Actually, I have. I stopped drinking so much that I only do it on occasion now. I even went to therapy, and it really helped me out a lot. Probably the best thing I could’ve done for myself.”
He said this with such conviction, and it seemed genuine. He maintained eye contact with you, and that’s how you know he was telling the truth. Whenever he lied, he could never look at you in the eye.
You were starting to believe him.
Maybe you were being too harsh on him. It had been over seven years since you last saw each other, and people can change in that amount of time.
Even someone like Hendery.
You finally started to come around and cracked a little smile.
“Fine, I guess you have changed. The old you wouldn't have tried this hard to apologize to me.”
He was shocked when you initially turned around and decided to forgive him after all this time.
"So, do you forgive me?" he asked.
You were a little hesitant at first but decided to nod your head yes. He let out a sigh of relief as if a weight was being lifted off his chest.
“I forgive you, but it will take some time for me to accept you back into my life. I mean, we were really good friends, and you messed up our friendship as well.”
“I know, and I want to apologize for that too. My sisters would come after me for being such an idiot.”
“Oh yeah, how are your sisters? I haven’t talked to them in so long since I moved away.”
“They’re good! They always hoped that we would someday be good friends again!”
You guys began to catch up more, and it was starting to get pretty late. Your coworkers approached you and asked if you were coming with them, and you said you were going to stay back and talk with Hendery some more. As time went on, Yangyang had left too because he didn't want to interrupt what was going on between you two.
It was now midnight, and you had no ride home.
“Hey, I have no problem taking you home. Unless you’re not comfortable with that—”
“No, I don't mind. I don’t live too far away, so you can drop me off.”
He nodded, and you got into his car and sat in the passenger seat. You guided him on how to get there. Suddenly, it started to rain really hard, and it was getting harder for him to maneuver his way around. Eventually, you arrived at your place. You offered him to come inside, just until the rain started to dial down. He agreed, and you both ran inside into your apartment building. You made it into your room and put all your stuff down.
You were so focused on getting inside that you didn’t realize how Hendery's clothes were drenched in the rain, and his hair was wet. His wet clothes were clinging to his figure, making you see the outline of his body. He pushed his long hair back to stop it from covering his face.
Why were you still so attracted to him?
“Hey, your clothes are very wet. I can put them in the dryer for you.”
"Aw, thanks, I appreciate it."
He starts to take off his shirt, but you stop him.
"Whoa, you don’t have to do that in front of me. Just go to the laundry room, and I'll find you a t-shirt or something."
"Oh, please, don’t act like you've never seen my body before. It's just like when we were roommates, right?"
"Yeah, but it’s different now... just go put your clothes away."
He agreed and put his clothes in the dryer. You gave him one of your baggy shirts to wear while he waited. You sat on the couch and got comfortable, keeping a normal distance from each other. You talked more about life and what you've both been up to since being apart.
"So, whatever happened to Lia? How long did that last?" You said playfully, knowing their relationship was bound to end.
"We didn’t even last a week."
You started laughing hard, and he chuckled a bit too. You both knew he never actually liked her and just jumped at the first opportunity he had.
"Of course, it didn’t. What happened with that?"
"So, apparently, I was too 'boring' for her, and she wanted to be with someone more fun."
"That’s so stupid. God, I really never liked her. Still don’t know how you tolerated her."
It was crazy how you both went right back to the way things were. It felt purely platonic between the two of you, and you could freely talk about anything. It didn’t feel weird or awkward at all. You both were mature about the situation.
"So, what about you? I'm sure you dated some guys after we broke up."
"Surprisingly, not really. I had to heal and work on myself afterward. I didn’t meet anyone until after I graduated. I tried hookups, but they didn’t really help. So, I waited to be in a relationship with someone, and I did."
Hendery was very curious about what you meant by that.
"So, what happened with him?"
“So, the relationship ended a couple of months ago, and it was pretty off and on. We just weren't going to work out since I had to move back here. We didn’t want to do long distance, so we just broke up.”
You were so deep into the conversation that you didn’t notice how close Hendery sat next to you. He was only a knee's length away. He patted your shoulder and said, “Dang, I’m sorry to hear that.”
“Ah, it’s alright. It was completely mutual, and yeah, it still hurts me a little. That’s why I went out with my coworkers to drink tonight, to try and ease the pain.”
“Wait, really? Now I feel even worse. I ruined your night out by dumping myself back into your life—”
You grabbed onto his arm and said, “Oh no, you didn’t ruin anything. Actually, a part of me is glad you did that. I missed having my best friend in my life.”
He smiled and got up from the couch, walking around your place a little bit. He looked at all the pictures on your wall and noticed the cracked photo frame that he broke the night of your breakup. It was a photo of you and him when you were kids.
“Whoa, you still have this? I can’t believe I hurt you that night. I really shouldn’t have done that.”
You got up and made your way over to him, replying, “Yeah, it’s fine. Plus, I struggle to let go of things, so I've kept it ever since. Also, look, the scar is still there too.”
You lifted up your sleeves and showed your arm to him. He had a guilty look on his face, and all this just made him feel even worse. He still couldn’t believe that he put his hands on you. Even though the scar was just a little scratch, he still felt terrible. He looked over to another photo, and it seemed to be a photo of you and your ex. He picked it up and said, “I’m assuming this was him?”
“Yeah, I tell myself I will get rid of it, but I just can’t bring myself to do it, you know?”
Hendery knew exactly what you were talking about. He still had photos of the two of you when you were dating. He looked back on them every now and then to reminisce on all the good memories you had together. He knew that you were in a vulnerable state in your life right now. You broke up with your boyfriend a long time ago, and you’re still trying to cope with it.
But, he couldn’t stop thinking about how much he wanted you right now.
He feels terrible, but he can’t help it. You were wearing an off-the-shoulder baggy shirt with some shorts. He just couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. He felt like such a creep for having such lewd thoughts about you, and he didn’t know how long he could take it anymore.
"So, where's your room?"
"Nice try, but that's not going to work on me."
"What are you talking about? You're the one making it weird. I just asked a simple question."
Maybe he was right. You had been in your head a lot recently, and you tended to overanalyze things. He just wanted you to give him a little tour of your new place. You led him into your room. He saw that you kept it very simple, and instead of having lights on, you had candles lighting up your room. You both decided to chill there and play some music. Then, you started to talk more about life and didn’t even realize you were both lying side by side with each other on the bed. He then noticed a mysterious box you had next to your bedside table.
"Hey, what’s in that box next to you?"
You began to panic and forgot to put it away in your drawers. You couldn’t think of an excuse off the top of your head, and you said, “Oh, it’s nothing, you just reminded me to put it away-”
"Okay, now I know you’re lying to me because you always stumble on your words when you do that. Let me see it."
He tried to reach over you to get it, but you stopped and started to play fight with him. You were trying to push him back enough so you could secretly hide it somewhere when he wasn’t looking. You don’t know how this happened, but he is now on top of you and pinned your hands above your head with one of his hands. You were squirming under him and started to laugh at your struggle.
"Let go of me now."
"Aww, but where's the fun in that? Let’s see what you’re hiding in here."
He grabbed the box and opened it, and to his surprise, he saw what you were trying to hide so desperately.
All of your sex toys.
When you were together, you never really had any, probably just one or two. But this box was filled with so many things, he couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
"Wow, I didn’t know you liked all of this."
You started to become embarrassed by this situation, and the position you were in wasn’t making it any better.
“L-look, it’s not what y-you think. I-”
“Oh, don’t try and explain yourself now, sweetie. I knew secretly you were probably into a lot of things.”
He knelt down to your ear and whispered, “But I couldn’t ever imagine you being this much of a slut.”
Shivers ran down your spine as you felt your body go limp. It’s been forever since he talked to you like this before. It was as if his whole demeanor had changed, and he was starting to get serious.
“Well, people change, you know? I’m not the same person you used to be,” you said in a flirtatious manner.
He felt himself start to become hard for you. The way you looked so fragile and weak under him, with you pinned down with one of his hands, was really doing something to him.
He couldn’t hold himself back anymore.
“Oh, really now? I want to see this new version of you, so let me just-”
You had some handcuffs in the box, and he decided to cuff you to the headboard of the bed.
“U-um, what are you doing? I don’t think we should-”
“Come on, baby, don’t act like you don’t miss this. I mean, look at you down there?”
He took off your shorts, and he saw a wet spot formed in your panties. You were too embarrassed to say anything.
“Mhm, don’t act all shy now. This is only just the beginning. Let’s try using this on you-”
He lowered your underwear down past your ankles, and now you’re left in nothing but your t-shirt. He grabbed one of your vibrators and started to use it on you. You let out a loud moan from the sudden sensation you were feeling on your clit.
“P-please, slow it d-down-”
He brought it a level higher than before and started to laugh at you. He enjoyed seeing you trying to keep it together.
“God, you look so pathetic right now, and it’s actually kind of cute.”
You started to tense up a bit from his words. He started to spice things up by shoving one of his fingers into your aching pussy. You let out a loud scream and quickly covered your mouth with his other hand.
“Shh, baby, you don’t want your neighbors to find out what’s going on here. I need you to be good for me and try to keep your voice down,” he said in such a calming tone that it was starting to put you at ease. But you spoke too soon, and he added a second finger into your cunt. He was thrusting into you at a rough and hard pace. Tears started to form in your eyes as you bit your lips to hold back your moans.
“F-fuck, if you k-keep this up I’m going to-”
“I know, so why don’t you cum for me, okay?”
You nodded his head as he set your vibrator to the highest setting and continued fingering you at a rougher pace. When you came, he removed the toy and his fingers, then used his mouth to clean everything up. This took you a little off guard, but you felt satisfied.
You couldn’t believe this was happening right now.
He took off your handcuffs, and you felt like you were going to pass out. But Hendery took off his shirt and lowered his sweatpants down to his knees. You could see his hard-on protruding through his boxers, clearly aroused by you.
“Oh, we are not done yet, sweetheart. I’m not fully satisfied yet, and I can’t hold back anymore.”
He took off your shirt, and your chest was exposed to him. You felt the cold air on you, and that made your nipples start to perk up.
“You look so pretty, how can I ever resist you?”
He grabbed both of your legs and placed them over his shoulders, shoving his cock into you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, and you let out a loud moan. He wasn’t slowing down either. He was desperate for you, pounding into you with a rough and hard pace. He lowered his head to your chest and started to kiss all over your tits. He couldn’t help himself, and he had been wanting to do this to you all night. He started sucking on one of them while groping and squeezing the other with his hand. Then, he switched and repeated the same actions on the other boob. You were practically seeing stars at this point and didn’t know how long you could last.
“P-please, I-I don’t know if I can-”
“Yes, you can. You've done it before in my mouth, and now I want you to cum all over my cock.”
He was being so blunt, and he knew exactly what he wanted from you. He began thrusting aggressively into you and wrapped his hand around your neck. He felt you tighten up when he started to choke you, and he took note of that.
“Aww, you like this, don’t you, baby? You’re so needy for me, it’s adorable.”
There he goes again, making you feel all flustered for him. It was starting to become humiliating for you.
“Ah, shit, I’m going to cum soon. Do it at the same time with me, please,” Hendery exclaimed.
You nodded your head, and he went faster than before. The headboard of your bed was aggressively hitting the back of your wall. You knew for a fact that your neighbors were hearing all of this right now. But you didn’t care. You were lost in your own world with him, and nothing else mattered to you right now. You both started to be loud for each other and you eventually both finished at the same time. He was bottoming out inside of you and didn’t stop until he was satisfied.
You both fell back, side by side. Looking up at the ceiling, you started to question if this was really happening. Secretly, you both had thought about this before. Hendery turned to face you and said,
“Hey, I wanted to say I’m sorry for putting the moves on you this fast. I mean, you're still recovering from a breakup and-”
You stopped him from talking by kissing him. He was a little startled by this, but he wrapped his arm behind your waist and brought you closer to him.
“You don’t need to apologize for anything. Tonight was amazing, and it was the first time in a very long time I had someone make me feel this good.”
“So what about your ex?”
“Well, he was… interesting to say the least.”
“He didn’t make you cum sometimes, huh?”
You punched his arm playfully and began to laugh. “Yeah, he wouldn’t, and sometimes it was so bad I had to imagine it was -”
Shit, why did you have to say that? You were practically delirious because not only were you still trying to process what just happened, but it was 3 am, and you said anything that came to mind since you were very tired.
“Wait, what?”
“Uh, nothing…”
He grabbed your chin and had that condescending look on his face. “Come on, honey, tell me what you were going to say.”
You felt flustered again and said, “Fine, I sometimes would think about you so I could finish afterward.”
“Oh wow, to be honest, I would sometimes think about you too.”
You playfully slapped his arm and said, “Pervert.”
“Says the one who used to secretly watch me all the time.”
“Touche.”
You both laughed it off and cuddled for the rest of the night. You wondered what happens next from here. You both still have feelings for each other and didn’t want to walk away from this.
“So, how do you want to take things from here?” You said.
“Well, I don’t want you to feel pressured to do anything. If you just want this to be it, I’m completely okay with that.”
“No, I missed what we had, and I don’t want this to be the end.”
“So, what are you saying?”
You sat up from the bed, and he did the same as well. You crossed your legs and faced him in his direction. You grabbed his hands and looked at him, saying, “I want us to get back together.”
Hendery had a worried look on his face.
“Are you sure about this? I really hurt you last time, and I don’t want to cause you any more pain.”
“I’m completely sure now, and I know you've changed since the last time we saw each other.”
He nodded his head and gave you a kiss on the lips. He spent the night at your place, and from that point on, you took things slow. You were both just happy that in the end, you found each other again…
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Idk y but Ten is such sneaky link material or fwb material like you whine to him abt your boy problems and he's just like "he's an asshole anyways, want to help relieve that sexual frustration?" Also thinking of one night you're really stressed and ten offers to give you a oil massage while you just bamble abt your problems and he's just like "mhm", he'd be such a good listener. Just very attentive when you come around.
omg YES!!!! out of everyone in nct ten is one of the members of wanna be friends with the most. i love that one fan call where the girl is just telling him all of her relationship drama and he’s like girl dump him!!! he would be equal parts sensitive and real. you definitely need that in a friend.
and i just know ten is a real freak so yeah let’s fuck while we’re at it 😃
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Take It All.
✧ pairing- ten x reader
✧ request- “Can you please write the Making out scenario but With Ten?! I love the one you did with Mark 😫”
✧ A/N- enjoy :)
You litter kisses at his neck, painting purple and pink marks with every teasing kiss before moving towards his jaw, leisurely leaving wet marks following against his skin, knowing he always scolds you for leaving them in the first place but he silently dares you to do it anyway. When you finally reach his lips, you linger in the desperate feeling that hangs in the air, the feelings of wanting him in so many ways, the feeling of your bodies meeting, both being so close together. His hands at your hips as your arms wrap around his neck, pulling him so unbearably close wanting him annoying closer, rolling your hips experimentally against his relight he pays no attention to it just a smile that grows at his lips, his gaze locking with yours, lips not yet touching.
“Y/n~” he plays with your name, slik voice speaking is softly and surely, “don’t start” he warns lowly, his words causing a shiver to run down your spin but you enjoy them anyway, loving the way his voice speaks the words so delicately like music ringing in your ears. It sounds more like an invitation, like you’re being brought into a daydream, a wonderland. A smirk of satisfaction takes place on your lips as you lean in, finally allowing your plush lips to connect. Thought he seems teasingly hesitant he couldn’t help but be inexorably attracted to your lips, taking no more time to respond before kissing you back with urgency, allowing your lips to mold and melt into one, fitting together perfectly like pieces of a puzzle as his hand grasp your waist harshly causing a shaky whimper to bubble up your throat, escaping as your lips move in sync. He hushes you when you feel the wide, mischievous grin against your lips, his other hand making its way to cup the nape of your neck madly pushing you further into his embrace eager to taste all of you. You tilt your head, gaining more access, making the kiss more passionate as his tongue wetly glides into your mouth, fighting for dominance as the blood abandons your cheeks to awaken other, more sensitive parts of your body. You swallow back, desperately trying to silence the noises you want to make as he sinks his teeth on your lower lips burning away any sense of control you had left before pulling away just to watch you chase his lips, your eyes full of desire as you stare at his lips, itching to continue, just loving how worked up you get, eyes searching for yours. You both huff into each others mouth, feeling the warm air between you both before meeting his tempting gaze, a pout forming on your lips as his teasing settles in and hits you, but he does nothing but stare back with a cocky smirk on his lips, melting away any innocence there was left. The way his eyes pierce through yours makes your head spin and legs week, your being becoming liquid with just one look.
His eyes darken as his smirk tugs wider once again, enjoying your reaction a lot more then he expects as his lips pecks yours, giving you nothing else before moving down to your jaw, nibbling small love bites as his lips continues down. His lips quickly attach to your neck as he sucks against your soft skin, eyes still focused on you. Your head hangs back, mouth gaped open as the tingling sensation keeps building up in your stomach with every lazy kiss he gifts you with, claiming your body and marking you as his.
He mumbles sweet nothings against the skin of your collarbone as you lose yourself Into him all over again and though he doesn’t mean to, he feels his sense of control dropping as his kisses become rougher, biting purple butterflies on your delicate skin, not being able to handle the temptations of you. He doesn’t know if it’s the stress of his work or the way your body responds so needly with every touch, his usual self becomes blinded by you as he falls deeper, craving more than just a few sensual kisses, craving you entirely. He wants to feel his body against yours as you moan his name sweetly with every pleasure that floods your body. He wants to feel himself buried deeply inside you, hitting your spot over and over again as you grip his hair harshly, letting out the most lewd sounds, gasping and moaning, so whiny so needy, loving every thrust he pounds into you. Tears staining your cheeks as small hairs stick to your forehead, sweat glistening agains your sensitive skin. A sight only he gets to see, a sight he will get to see.
He allows his thoughts to take over his actions, with his hands wrapped around your hips he guides you, placing your back against the couch seats, moving your position so he is now hovered over you before his lips joins yours once again, muffling the gasp caught in your throat. His intoxicating kisses being taking over with such deprived lust as his hands roam your body like it’s the first time he’s ever touched you.
His hands finally rests at your neck as he finally forces himself to pull away, his warm breath hitting against your lips as he speaks breathlessly, “you deserve it best” the words rolling off his tongue right onto your lips as he speaks sternly,
“so take it all”
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Haiii :3!! I was wondering if you could write something like your Jaehyun x bimbo reader, but with Ten maybe?? It's fine ofc if you don't wanna!!🫶
pairing: ten lee x bimbo! fem! reader
tags/ warnings: smut (minors pls dni !!!), soft(ish) dom tennie !!! (he's still very mean lets not get it twisted), dumbification, slapping, breeding (who's shocked), name calling (dummy, cum dump), pet names (baby, good girl), dubcon ?? (consent is never explicitly stated), reader is v naive
tennie is always so booked and busy, of course he needs a ditzy airhead to keep his dick wet for him !!
dare i say he takes advantage of your dumbness a little bit ...
"it hurts so bad, baby," he says with a pout, holding your chin so you look up at him, "you're gonna help me, right? you don't want me to be in pain, do you?"
of course you don't want that ! so you nod up at him dumbly :((
and in the span of a few seconds, you're on your back, your legs being pressed up against your chest in a mating press as he pounds into you at a brain numbing pace !
any squirming or wriggling away from him is instantly noticed, pausing his thrusts for a few seconds so he can slap you around a little bit 😵💫
"don't fucking run from it," he says after landing a slap on your cheek, "just take it. for me, yeah? you can at least do that right, can't you?"
belittles you so much omg :,( when drool is running down your chin, your eyes rolled back to the back of your head, he doesn't stop at all ! just calls you his dumb girl and continues on like nothing `(*>﹏<*)′
TEN AND BREEDING !!!!!!!!!!! if you don't end up limping out of his room stuffed with his cum, best believe he isn't finished with you.
even though he's such a meanie, he disguises it as praise ! "pretty cum dump for me, hm?" "such a messy girl" :3333
pumps load after load into your used cunt, making tears stream down your face, your whole body shaking with overstimulation.
"t- tennie.." you whimper out, to which he just shakes his head at you.
"good girls don't speak." he says while looking down at you with a cold expression, then slowly beginning his thrusts again, making you hold back a loud whine.
you're sure he's been fucking you for HOURS at this point, yet you still don't want him to stop !
keep in mind, he literally does not care if you cum or not, you're here for him, not the other way around ! even so, you always end up creaming his cock either way ≧ ﹏ ≦
he finally pulls out, the squelch noise when he did was a little humiliating, especially when he laughs down at you :(((
you can feel his cum dripping out of your abused hole, but of course you want to keep ten happy, so you take matters into your own hands (literally) and scoop up what's dripped out, putting your fingers in your mouth to clean them !
tennie thinks you're prettiest like this :,) looking up at him with glossy eyes, your own fingers stuffed in your mouth, just so fucked out for him ... of course he has to take a photo !
tells you to stay still while he grabs his phone and takes a few pictures, the flash making you squint a little bit. he laughs, puts his phone to the side and places a kiss on your cheek.
"such a pretty dummy."
#♡ ari answers#i couldn't resist#i love ten#if you couldn't tell#i could yap about him forever and ever#nct smut#nct#wayv#wayv smut#ten lee#ten chittaphon#ten smut#nct hard hours
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This is the best Power Hour
The horrible song that will be forever burned into my psyche
The genuine fear in Dans eyes
#Arins mania was a vibe in this one#really felt that one#game grumps#arin hanson#dan avidan#ten minute power hour#10mph#no but really I had tears in my eyes at the end from laughing so hard
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WayV as Subs
Kun:
-He's such a pleasure sub
-Use him for whatever you want, let him give you all he has. You are his one priority
-Lives off of praise, wants nothing more than to know that you're liking everything he's doing
-Open to trying new things whenever you wanna get experimental, he'll do anything at least once
-Likes to roleplay a lot (extra points if you have costumes!)
Chittaphon (Ten):
-The biggest brat in the whole world
-Teasing you constantly, pushing your buttons every chance he gets
-He looooves to be punished so he'll do anything to push you over the edge
-Talks so much shit like you're not the one in control of every ounce of pleasure he gets, then acts surprised and offended when he doesn't get what he wants from you
-"What'd I do?" when he knows good and goddamn well what he did
-Will actually drive you insane
Sicheng (Winwin):
-He's so sensitive
-Everything has to go really really slow or he could easily get overstimulated
-He's literally the prettiest boy in the world and loves dressing up in the cutesy things you buy him. He's a vision in baby pink lingerie
-Choked up whimpers when you're pleasuring him, but he's really good at staying quiet for the most part
-Has a surprisingly dirty mouth on him and will sometimes talk like he's the one in charge even though you have him wrapped around your finger
Dejun (Xiaojun):
-Your whiney baby
-Cries a lot
-He always gets so shy and embarrassed when he's subby, he can't even believe he likes the shit he does himself
-Tries to maintain his manners and modesty while you're knuckle deep in his ass
-The type to protest every crazy thing you ask of him, then comply seconds later because both of you know what he really wants
-Give him all the praise in the world or he'll start to feel awkward quickly
Kunhang (Hendery):
-Misbehaves on accident cause he always forgets the rules
-It's fine though cause he likes certain punishments you give him. Hours of edging? Fine by him! Tying him up and forcing him to watch you fuck yourself? Count him in!
-Lowkey a cuck, like the thought of you degrading him while you let someone else fuck you gets him GOING
-Open communication with each other about new things you wanna try and your comfortability doing certain things
-He picks the craziest safe words ever, some shit like "supercalifragilisticexpialidocious," tf?
-He also likes to have a new one every time cause he thinks they're fun to come up with
Yangyang:
-Surprisingly obedient
-Like you'd never guess how good he is for you
-He likes to talk a big game in public and before you guys start fucking but one little touch and he's like putty in your hands
-Always begging you for something, whimpering "Please, please!" until he doesn't even know what he's asking for anymore
-Occasionally has an attitude with you but corrects himself real quick because he hates punishments. The thought of not being able to touch you makes him check his behavior as soon as he gets out of line
-Really just the sweetest baby ever
#wayv#wayv smut#wayv headcanons#wayv hard hours#wayv smut scenarios#ten lee#ten lee smut#ten smut#nct#nct smut#nct u smut#kun smut#qian kun smut#qian kun#winwin smut#winwin#dong sicheng#dong sicheng smut#xiaojun#xiaojun smut#xiao dejun#hendery#hendery smut#wong kunhang#yangyang#yangyang smut#liu yangyang#sub!nct#sub!wayv#sub!idol
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Masterlist and rules
Hiii! I’m 18 and I write for nct🩷
18+ blog, I only write for nct but I do write for all units (except new team) feel free to request, but I may get to them a bit late 🎀. sometimes I feel uncomfortable about writing for certain members or topics… please understand and don’t be rude.
Please dont plagiarize my work, if you really need help literally dm me, but it’s not cool to steal😭… ©mafiadad5
Thank you so much and feel free to leave comments and my dms are open!
Mark
• Friends with benefits
(Second person pov)
(First person pov)
you walk in on your roommate and long time friend doing something… a small argument about it turns into something else
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Imagine
“I saw this tweet that was like mark would be the type to say dude romantically and i can’t stop thinking about it 😣😩!”
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Haechan
• Drunken thoughts
(Second person pov)
“You and your friend group decides to play a new and risky drinking game, but it only becomes risky for you and Haechan. “
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Renjun
• self control
(Second person pov)
your roommate is fed up with how you dress around the apartment and asks you to stop, but you’re fed up with him acting like he doesn’t like it so you finally confront him.
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Chenle
• Try, try not to think about us in that way.
(Second person pov)
(First person pov)
You and Chenle has been friends for years now, since freshman year of Highschool, you finally graduate and go on a summer trip that you guys have been fantasizing to go on since sophomore year. You've always had a crush on him, but stopped trying after he rejected you freshman year. Not wanting to ruin the friendship, you ignore your feelings. That's until you're standing at the beach…
• part 2
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Jisung
• imagine
(Second person pov)
“Omg can you maybe do like visiting jisung in the practice room for a quickie while the others are out #dontgetcaught!!”
• part 2
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Jeno
Nothing yet :(
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Jaemin
• White tee
(Second person pov)
(First person pov)
no summary, just read :)
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• arguments
(Second person pov)
you and your bf got into an argument the night before, but you still have an attitude that he wants to knock out of you.
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Ten
• Can I be the one for you? (Part 1)
(Second person pov)
(First person pov)
Your boss seems to have a problem with you, and loves to tease you and make you work harder than the rest, that’s when you both get invited on a business trip that could change everything, literally. Are you gonna go on this business trip with him or not?
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• one more night with you (part 2)
(First person)
it’s been years since everyone has split up from high school, but a knock on the door graduation day changes everything.
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Hendery
Nothing yet :(
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Yang Yang
blame it on the high.
(Second person pov)
you finally give into your stoner roommates habit and decide to smoke with him, the high makes you different you…
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Xiaojun
Nothing yet :(
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Win win
Nothing yet :(
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Kun
Nothing yet :(
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Johnny
Nothing yet :(
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Taeil
Nothing yet :(
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Yuta
Nothing yet :(
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Taeyong
Imagine
“Omg imagine sucking off taeyong backstage right before a show 😭😫”
• Just for the night.
(Second person pov)
(First person pov)
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Jungwoo
Nothing yet :(
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Jaehyun
• Kalopsia
I went back to my college town, my dad worried about me and my safety makes sure to load me with a bodyguard to be safe, little do I know it turns into a whole web of secrets, lies, and history that shouldn’t have been dug up.
(First person pov)
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Doyoung
• Kalopsia
I went back to my college town, my dad worried about me and my safety makes sure to load me with a bodyguard to be safe, little do I know it turns into a whole web of secrets, lies, and history that shouldn’t have been dug up.
(First person pov)
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Nct dream ot7
• Imagine
(Second person pov)
(First person pov)
“hii i don't know if you're accepting requests, but could you do nct dream reaction to you still being horny and wanting more rounds, even tho you just had sex and they're exhausted 🫠”
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Wayv ot6
Nothing yet :( (please request omg)
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Nct 127 ot9
Nothing yet :(
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#kpop smut#nct x reader#nct smut#nct imagines#nct#nct fanfic#18+ content#nct 127#nct dream#nct dream smut#nct jaemin#nct fic#nct taeyong#nct mark#ten nct#nct scenarios#nct u#nct mark smut#nct masterlist#nct 127 smut#nct 127 masterlist#nct dream hard hours#nct dream headcanons#nct dream x reader#nct dream renjun#nct dream imagines#nct dream masterlist#wayv smut#wayv x reader#wayv masterlist
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