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tyonfs · 4 years

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dress up.

❝ i was trying on something. could you tell me if you like it? ❞

PAIRING ▸ mark lee x reader

WARNINGS ▸ dirty talk, raw sex (pls use protection), overstimulation

WORD COUNT ▸ 2000 words

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ this was a request from anon for a frat boy!mark smut! i sort of ran with it, but i love mark lee so it was fun to write ♡

IN RETROSPECT, MARK WAS A BIT OF A CLICHE.

Being a frat boy, athlete, and unfortunately, a bit of a heartbreaker, it was inevitable that he would be classified as bad news. Add you to the equation and he was the physical manifestation of a typical rom-com trope. He figured it was supposed to be you chasing after him, but the fact that it was the other way around took a slight blow to his confidence.

But that didn’t stop him from pursuing you.

And here he was, anticipating your presence on a Friday night at a frat party. He hung onto some false sense of hope that kept him from consuming any alcohol, despite Taeyong and Johnny’s attempts to get him to drink. You and Mark had been flirting for a while now, but neither of you had made a move on each other. Mark was hoping that would change tonight.

“C’mon, Ma-ark,” his friend, Na Jaemin, slurred. “You gotta let loose. Take a shot with me.”

“Jaemin, you’re sloshed, dude. Also, I won’t until—”

A notification flashed across his phone screen, the banner name displaying your name. Mark’s cheeks heated up, his mouth going dry as he stared at his phone for a moment. He turned it off and then on again, checking to make sure the notification was real. He sank back into the couch to make sure only he had eyes on his phone screen.

you: mark

you: you up?

mark: of course. what’s up?

you: i was trying on something

you: could you tell me if you like it?

mark: oh fuck

mark: yeah, go ahead

A few minutes passed by and Mark’s heart was racing. He stared at the texts again, wondering if this was really happening, then cringing at the realization that he had actually sent an “oh fuck” when it was supposed to be confined to his thoughts. Without giving Mark any warning or time to brace himself, you sent the picture.

There was something about mirror pictures that drove Mark crazy. Seeing you posing in front of a full-length mirror with black lingerie hugging your curves and a mini pleated skirt that barely covered the swell of your ass was giving him a hard-on. He wasn’t sure he could contain himself and this shocking development between you two was messing with him.

Mark grabbed a pillow from the couch and placed it shamefully on his lap. No one was paying attention to him anyways, but he had to take extra precautions.

mark: fuck are you wearing that rn?

mark: god, you’re driving me crazy

you: if that’s the case then why don’t you come over?

mark: now?

you: you know where my apartment is

you: i’ll be waiting ♡

Mark got up in an instant and made his way to the door. He had to have saved someone in his past life for this sort of luck. He was caught up in disbelief that you, the girl of his dreams, had made a move on him. There were plenty of girls that Mark had gotten caught up with in the past, but none of them had ever made his heart race like you did.

Johnny stopped Mark before he got to the door, placing a hand on his shoulder. “Whoa, where are you running off to?”

“Oh, shit, I forgot to ask.” Mark grinned, insufferably cocky. “Do you have a condom?”

Johnny’s eyes practically sparkled, digging into his pockets upon his best friend’s request. “Attaboy.”

You looked straight out of one of Mark’s fantasies when you opened the door and let him in. It wasn’t even the short skirt or the lingerie peeking through that got to him. What sent him over the edge was Mark’s sweater over your body; it was oversized on you, but Mark knew it looked better on you than it ever could on him. Mark had given it to you a few weeks ago when you were cold, but he never expected to be the one taking it off of you.

“Hey, frat boy,” you teased, then pouted lightly. “I’m sorry for making you wait so long.”

Mark snapped out of his daze and walked in the apartment as you closed the door behind him. “Wait?”

You tugged at the hem of his shirt and Mark took the cue. He grabbed the back of his shirt at the nape, tugging it off and tossing it to some corner of the room, exposing his bare chest and abs. He let out a hiss through gritted teeth as you ran your hands down his chest and to his belt.

“Wait for me,” you explained. “I just wanted to get you so worked up so you could ruin me.”

That was all Mark needed to hear.

He picked you up effortlessly and brought you to your bed, dropping you down on it and crawling on top of you. He caged your frame with his larger one and crashed his lips onto yours. It was messy and rushed, but so full of passion and longing. Mark poured out his emotions and frustration into kissing you, running his hands down your gorgeous body as you arched your back against him.

“God, I’ve been wanting to do this for months,” he growled when he pulled from the kiss, moving his lips down to your neck. When he heard a soft moan escape your lips, he started sucking harsher, blooming dark hickies along the side of your neck. “I’m gonna make you wish you never made me wait.”

You wrapped a leg around his torso, which he appreciated, if a smooth roll of his hips was anything to go by. But you wanted more—more contact and more friction. You curled your fingers in his belt loops and pulled him down on you.

Mark sat up, pulling you up along with him. He adored your beauty for a moment before tugging his sweater up and off of you. A grunt escaped his lips at the sight of your body, lace lingerie still hugging it. He stuttered out a curse before he kissed you again, tugging your skirt down your legs, which you kicked off.

“Leave the lingerie on,” he ordered, a hungry look in his eyes. He slid his finger underneath the strap along your thigh and snapped it, making you wince. “I can’t let all your efforts go to waste after you dressed up for me, doll.”

“Please, Mark,” you begged, wrapping your arms around his neck, “I want you to stuff your cock in me.”

Mark went to take off his pants in less than a second. You watched him strip down, his bulge not doing much to hide the fact that he was huge. You realized that that cockiness of his is completely warranted. You helped him tug his boxers down, a soft gasp escaping your lips when his cock sprung out, slapping against belly.

Mark gazed into your eyes as he slid his hand up your thigh, making his way to the apex of your legs. He tugged your panties to the side, delighted at how it clung to you. He’d truly be a happy man if he could have you underneath him every day for the rest of his life. Mark slid two fingers against your slit, smirking at how wet you were already.

“Is this for me?” he cooed as your hips bucked up into his touch.

You nodded, eager to just have him in you. You were all for foreplay, but your walls were throbbing with how much pent-up sexual frustration you were experiencing. There were so many opportunities after tonight, but right now, you needed Mark.

Mark suspended himself over you, propping himself up with an arm. He hooked his fingers under the elastic of your panties and teased your slit with the head of his cock. A whimper escaped your lips.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked.

You pressed a kiss to the column of his neck. “Of course.”

Mark’s Adam’s apple bobbed; he was nervous. He was about to fuck the girl of his dreams, so how could he possibly be calm? But when you gave him that dazzling smile of yours, his heart thundered in his chest. He needed you.

He slowly entered you, eyes fixed on your face with rapt attention, indulging in the expressions you were making. For someone so sly and teasing, you had become pliant under his grasp, like a handful of clay that Mark could mould into his own liking.

“Mark,” you whined in an almost depraved way.

“Fuck,” he groaned once he was fully inside of you, your walls pulsating around him.

He started at a languid pace so he could adjust to you. To his satisfaction, you were vocal during sex; you moaned, whimpered, and gasped out Mark’s name whenever he thrusted into you. You were also so damn tight that the slightest movement made you tighten around Mark’s cock.

He held your thighs with a bruising grip as you pressed your breasts up against his chest. Your head went fuzzy as Mark pounded into that one spot mercilessly. But god, the way he growled out your name under his breath as your hips slapped against each other each time was sending you over the edge.

Your nails dug into his back, leaving trails of white-hot pain that compelled Mark into thrusting harder into you. He grinned, a little unhinged, and sped up at the encouragement of your moans. The way he looked at you when he thrusted, though, was so fragile; he found you so heartbreakingly gorgeous, and it didn’t help that he was falling deeper and deeper in love with you.

“Mark!” you cried as you were reaching your high.

He could get lost in the way his name tumbled from your lips. He slowed down his thrusts in exchange for deeper ones that brought you closer to your climax. Mark kissed you again, slower and more passionate. It was somewhat out of place given the magnitude of what you two were doing, but it confirmed for you that he didn’t just want you for sex.

You squealed out his name again, the pressure blinding you. You clenched around him as you came undone, shooting stars flashing behind your eyelids. Mark fucked you through your orgasm without any semblance of mercy. You crooned out a few broken moans, eyes half-lidded as you held onto Mark, your release dripping down his cock.

“Look at me,” he ordered, dark eyes clouding over. He could hardly keep his release at bay, but when you looked up at him with those innocent, doe-like eyes, it became impossible. “God, are you even real? You’re so fucking gorgeous.”

Mark gritted his teeth, a strangled groan leaving his throat as he pulled out and released over you. His cum spilled over your thighs, staining the lingerie you had worn just for him. Mark was completely out of breath so he collapsed next to you, rolling over so he could hold you in his arms. You happily complied, cuddling up to his warmth.

“Please don’t let that be a one-time thing,” Mark murmured in your ear, brushing aside strands of your hair.

“Maybe if you let me be your girlfriend,” you said with a smile, making Mark go wide-eyed.

“Really?” He couldn’t conceal the happiness behind his words.

“On one condition, though,” you said, closing your eyes as that feeling of his cum between your thighs. You reached for his pants that he had strewn aside beside you and reached into the pocket, pulling out the condom that Johnny had given him. “Use this next time.”

“Shit,” Mark mumbled.

You giggled at his reaction, but Mark only smiled brighter, embracing you tightly in his arms. He pressed a kiss against your forehead, cheek, and then your lips. He was a pure romantic when it came down to it, especially when it came to you.

“I also have a condition,” he said.

“Yeah?” you mused. “What is it?”

“Dress up for me next time.”

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hoeforau · 3 years

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~🤍~

Taeil

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Johnny - Youngho

I’ll send all my loving to you - @sehunniepotwrites

24.8k - soulmate au!, friends to lovers au!

My favorite Johnny fic out there, by far. It has just the right amount of angst and fluff and just wholesome shit, you know? I’ve already praised this fic on my side blog (see here) but I just had to put it on here too. Bless you for this masterpiece 💛

The legend - @moonttaeil

30k - fratboy Johnny

Welp, might have read this when I was deep in my Johnny feels and now it won’t leave my mind. Frat au! lovers, this is one of, if not the best, frat series there is. If you haven’t already read their frat house series, DO IT.

Taeyong

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Yuta

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Doyoung

The trust fund baby - @moonttaeil

25k - frat/richboi Doyoung, fake dating au!

Y’all when I say I cried... This is a really bittersweet story but I LOVED IT. There’s also a part. 2 and it’s just as good. I’ll say it, Xiaojun deserved better, change my mind.

Atlas - @wincore

15.4k - fwb au!, college au!

Okay so this fic fucking wrecked me. I cried, maybe a bit too much. I can’t even express how much I liked it, it’s that good. It has a very, I’d say, “poetic” side to it. So beautiful.

A Marriage of Inconvenience - @lucaswithnoshirt

22.5k - victorian au!, arranged marriage au!

Now I have a soft spot for these particular aus and can I just say that it met every single one of my expectations. I want writer Doyoung as my husband, pls.

Ten -Chittaphon

Une seconde avant noël - @127-mile

5.2k - exes au!

Angst but it ends well. This was so cute, we need more Ten fics like this one in the world.

Ocean eyes - @lucaswithnoshirt

15k - mermaid au!, platonic au!

Okay, so this is probably one of the first fics I’ve read on this website, and it totally drew me in. I’m not used to platonic aus (and I have to admit I wished they at least kissed one but oh well) but as weird as it sounds, it wasn’t unpleasant. In fact, I quite liked it! Very cute.

Jaehyun - Yoonoh

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Winwin - Sicheng

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Jungwoo

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Lucas - Xuxi/Yukhei

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Mark

19-1664 TPX: Red - @ceruleanskies

8.6k - soulmate au!, assassin au!

Let’s be honest, soulmates au is probably one of the best aus that exists out there, and this fic does it justice. The angst is just *chef kiss*. This is part of a very interesting series that I sadly haven’t yet read in its entirety, but definitely will do in the future.

Xiaojun

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Hendery - Kunhang

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Renjun

Huang Renjun’s Envy - @misfitneo

17.5k - mafia au!

This is technically the pt.3 of the Seven deadly sins series by the same author, which I highly recommend too. This one was just hitting the Renjun vibes, you know. ouch ouch ouch, much angst but I love it.

One foot in the Golden life - @nsheetee

9.7k - richkid au!

Oh oh oh now that was so good. There is so few good Renjun fics out there, but this one gets the gold from me (see what I did there?).

Jeno

pussy blocked. : @luvdsc

31k - college au!, fuckboi/girl au!

Okay, I’m not a pancakes gal but... I would gladly sacrifice myself for those.

That’s it, that’s the review/description. Just go read it.

Of captains and college boys: @neocitybynight

8.2k - hockey au!

Part 2 here. (14.7k)

This fucking broke me. I felt every word slam my heart with a hockey stick until my very own soul shook.

Lee Jeno as a hockey player is hot, but Lee Jeno as a genuine and vulnerable human being is hotter.

Haechan - Donghyuck

Lights, Cameras, F*ck you (LDH) - @neocitybynight

31k - Hollywood au!

Now, I believe any Haechan stan has read this fic, and rightfully so. It’s like, the backbone of the Hyuck fics. It’s genuine and well-written, the story is really addictive. It even has a cute little epilogue. Anyhow, a must read.

Solaria - @jenoremii

2.5k - tattoo shop au!

Now of course I added this one to the list. Thank you for fuelling my fantasies about pretty man with tattoos and piercings, highly appreciated 🖤

Home is a feeling - @neonun-au

8.2k - fluff, christmas au...?

Soft soft soft for this. But really, anything by this author is so great. Check them out.

Baby Face - @smileysuh

14.4k - frat Hyuck, enemies to lovers au!

HA! As if I wouldn’t put this masterpiece on my list. I think it’s common knowledge by now that frat Hyuck is my shit. I wanna argue and fight with Hyuck too, if it ends the same way it does in this fic (pls, I’m begging). The entire Frat universe fics are bangers too (I might have read them all too, oops)

Jaemin

The owl and the moon - @jenoremii

7.5k - badboy Jaemin, highschool au!

I requested this one and boy oh boy was I not disappointed. Not the usual badboy fic you’d expect, but in a good way. It has a very comforting and familiar feeling to it.

Two nights, one you - @nctsworld

10.9k - fuckboi jaemin

Now this, this is the ultimate Jaemin fic. It has everything; fuckboi Jaemin, nice smut, slight enemies to lovers... what more can you ask for? This particular Jaemin lives rent free in my mind.

cat & mouse - @tyonfs

17.7k - fbw au!, college au!

So, I never thought I’d want to be Jaehyun’s sister so bad in my life but here I am. The tension and suspense was so... surreal lolz, I loved it. Looking forward to the Jeno fic in the same universe (slam dunk series).

Yangyang

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Shotaro

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Sungchan

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Chenle

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Jisung

Sweeter than honey - @luvdsc

30k - bestfriends to lovers au!, rich kids au!

!!NO SMUT!! cause we respectful hoes in this household

No but fuck off this was the cutest thing ever. This was such a nice change compared to all them 1k Jisung drabbles... bless you. I ate this up like candy, it was so so sweet omfg I can’t. The group dynamics were so wholesome and the characters URGH (here’s a short list cause I can): Shyshyshy BFF Jisung? Fat Check. Done™️ Renjun? Relatable Check. Football players Nomin (whose image will be forever engraved in my mind)? Legend Check. Insufferable Hyuck? Double Check. And the list goes on... I loved it. A must read for all the soft Jisung stans out there.

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*I know, I know, I have my favorites... feel free to send me some good fics, I’ve got nothing but time to spare

Also, this will keep getting updated cause I can’t stop myself from reading fanfics until 3am so that’s that🙃

#simp for the neo boys #it’s not an addiction I swear #nct #fic rec #nct fic rec #nct aesthetic #hoeforau

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maplecornia · 2 years

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maple's recs

"I am slowly being attracted, Obsessed in the sea that is you."

- GRAVITY (ONG SEONGWU)

KEY

BTS

TXT

◈ Where Monsters Hide | author: @soobmint | series ♤☆⇴

◈ toadstool | author : @soobisms | soobin x fem!reader | requested ♡⇴ | maple's thoughts

ENHYPEN

◈ "Niki as your Best Friend" | author: @enhafika | bsf!niki x gn!reader | bulletpoint fic ♡☆ | maple's thoughts

NCT(s)

◈ "muse" | author: @tyonfs | doyoung x fem!reader | novella☆◇♡ | f2l

navi - masterlist - taglist

#maple recs 🍁#maple recs masterlist 🍁#maple recs

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tyonfs · 3 years

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10 + 20 - Jung Jaehyun [any au would be fine but can the trope be established relationship] please and thank you 💚

10 ▸ “don’t hide from me. i want to see you.”

20 ▸ “why are you looking at me like that?”

warnings: dirty talk, smut (fingering)

a/n: thank you so much for requesting from the dialogue prompts anon!! jaehyun is such boyfriend material so even tho this is suggestive it made me kinda soft,, well at least the first part

9.35 a.m. ▸ it was a ritual for you and boyfriend!jaehyun to spend your mornings sleeping in and cuddling together.

he would kiss all over your face, play with your hair, and whisper sweet nothings into your ear while you let him hold you in his arms. jaehyun was a complete melt when it was just you and him alone. but sometimes he just couldn’t couldn’t control himself, and when your boyfriend got like that, he didn’t care who was around.

“why are you looking at me like that, jae?” you asked, rubbing the sleep from your eyes after stirring from your nap.

“i'm thinking about last night,” jaehyun replied smoothly, wrapping his arm around your waist. “thinking about how vocal you were.”

your cheeks grew hot and you were sure jaehyun noticed by the way he was smirking at you. a small pout crossed your lips and you pulled the sheets over your head.

“don’t look.”

“don’t hide from me,” jaehyun said with a chuckle, tugging the blanket off of you and then running his hand down your side. “i want to see you.”

“jae,” you breathed out. “we’re not alone now, though.”

the both of you could get a round in last night because jungwoo had left to hang out with mark and yuta. but it was morning now and jungwoo rarely left his room until late afternoon. the walls weren’t exactly soundproof either.

jaehyun peppered kisses from your cheek to your neck, relishing the soft whimper that escaped your lips when he nipped at your sweet spot. he attached himself to your neck, not pulling away even when he moved his weight to hover over you on his forearms.

“jaehyun,” you called again, holding onto his shoulders. “jungwoo’s gonna hear.”

“we’re not going all the way,” he growled under his breath. “but let me make you feel good.”

“but then i’ll be making too much noise.”

a slow smile spread across his lips. “then you better keep quiet, hm?”

before you could respond, jaehyun slipped his hand down to rub three fingers against your slit. you tightened your hold on him, whimpering when he deemed you wet enough to slip a finger inside. he started with slow fingering, and then sped up by the time he slid another digit inside of you. a moan dared to leave your lips but jaehyun gave you a knowing look.

keep it down, he seemed to say.

as if that wasn’t enough, though, jaehyun returned to kissing your neck, littering the skin with dark hickies. you bit down on his shirt, moaning into his shoulder when he started circling your clit with his thumb.

“almost there,” you gritted out, breathing shallow as his fingers worked on you.

jaehyun was an expert with his hands. you weren’t sure how he was able to make you feel so good in so many ways at once (not that you were complaining).

“cum for me, angel,” he rasped in your ear, and you lost to him.

you finished on his fingers with a strangled moan that you desperately tried to keep as quiet as you could. jaehyun rolled off of you, looking smug as you tried to catch your breath. you cuddled close to him and his emanating warmth again under the sheets.

“you’re so stupid,” you mumbled, blushing darkly. “jungwoo could’ve heard us.”

jaehyun smiled. “he can’t hear us in the shower.”

you eventually did take him up on his invitation.

#jaehyun scenarios #jaehyun timestamps #jaehyun smut #nct smut #jaehyun drabbles #nct drabbles #nct timestamps #nct blurbs #jaehyun blurbs #nct 127 smut #nct 127 drabbles #nct 127 blurbs #nct 127 hard hours #jaehyun dialogue prompts #tyonfs requests #smut timestamps

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tyonfs · 4 years

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hi i hope your day is going well 🥺 if you can, maybe, jisung+15+16 (from the fluff list)

a/n: thank you so much for requesting from the dialogue prompts anon !! jisung is such a soft boy so those two you picked for him make me so :(( 💘

15 ▸ “can we cuddle?”

16 ▸ “i've been waiting for you to ask me for my sweater since forever, so i'm giving up on waiting and making you take it.”

12:03 a.m. ▸ Your boyfriend wasn't one to usually initiate displays of affection, but there were times where even Park Jisung would be at his limit if he wasn’t getting the attention he wanted.

You were studying diligently for your midterm that was tomorrow afternoon, but your boyfriend was deprived of you. Of course, you let him come over, but he spent the next few hours playing games on his phone while you had your nose buried in your textbook. This wasn’t anything out of the normal for the two of you, but Jisung was feeling a little needier.

He was pondering over how to get you to notice him when he noticed you shivering. Goosebumps prickled your upper arms and you cupped your palms over them while your attention stayed fixed to your textbook.

Perfect, Jisung thought, pulling his warm, grey sweater up and off of him.

He put his phone down and got up from your bed, moving to stand right behind your chair. You could see him in the reflection of your vanity mirror, but you stayed put.

“Sorry, Jisung,” you apologized. “It won’t take any longer, like, I'm pretty much done now.”

Jisung’s voice was lower than usual as he balled up his sweater and placed it in your lap. “You’re cold. Put this on.”

“Isn’t this yours?” you asked, blinking down at the sweater before you looked up at him. “Are you sure?”

Your cheeks were warm and you could see blood rushing to Jisung’s as well. He scrunched up his nose for a moment and hesitated. You found his mannerisms all too cute, but you couldn’t tease him when you were a blushing mess yourself.

“I’ve been waiting for you to ask me for my sweater since forever,” he whined, “so I'm giving up on waiting and making you take it.”

You weren’t sure how many beats your heart skipped. Two? Three? Something so simple as a sweater was enough to get your heart racing beyond belief, and it ticked you off because you didn’t think you’d be this innocent in love. But when it came to Jisung, it was like you were going through your firsts all over again.

You slipped the sweater on, delighted by how his body heat was still warm in the fabric. Jisung had to look away multiple times because he was so amazed by how adorable you looked in his clothing.

The sweater fell to your thighs when you stood up from your chair to show him. “Does it look good?”

“You always look good,” Jisung answered, taking your hands in his, “and so tiny in my clothing.”

You punched his chest lightly, a breathless laugh escaping him when you did, and then you were laughing with him.

“Can we cuddle?” you asked when it was silent again.

A bright grin spread across your boyfriend’s face. “Of course,” he replied and walked backwards until he could sit on your bed. He pulled you down with him and enveloped you in his warm embrace. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too, Jisung.”

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tyonfs · 3 years

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8+9 with Taeyong please 🥺💗

8 ▸ “keep acting like a brat and i’ll take you right here, right now, in front of all these people.”

9 ▸ “save your breath. you can scream at me all you want when i’m between your legs.”

warnings: profanity, smut, oral sex

a/n: thank you for requesting from dialogue prompts anon !! i'm so sorry for taking so long to get to this! idk why anything but soft taeyong is so hard for me to write but i hope you enjoy enemies to lovers!taeyong <3 also imsosorryyutailoveyou

10:54 p.m. ▸ The night was ruined when you locked eyes with Lee Taeyong.

“No fucking way.”

You knew your luck had been running too good for too long. Something had to go wrong eventually, but you didn’t expect to become this unfortunate. And for Johnny Suh, your best friend, to be the one introducing you to the ghost of your past was as good as him jabbing a knife into your back.

You only accompanied Johnny to the college party because you wanted to let loose for a night. However, you didn’t expect him to invite Taeyong of all people. You should’ve known better since Johnny had kindled an unexpected friendship with your enemy, and you were sure this was all because of Jaehyun.

Screw Jeong Jaehyun for being such a social butterfly.

Taeyong’s face went pale when he saw you. “Oh my god,” he mumbled, eyes trained on you as he battled a torrent of emotions.

“I take it you guys know each other,” Johnny said, a touch awkward. He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “I’ll leave you two to work out whatever’s going on then.”

Johnny fled from the scene before you could curse at him. He was three shots in and desperate to get away from the tension before the both of you killed his buzz. Now you were left with a seething Taeyong and no one to cower behind.

The only reason you two hated each other’s guts was because of some silly high school feud between the two of you. Taeyong and you were best friends once, but his feelings ran deeper than that. Yours did too at one point, but the longer you two stayed friends, the more you realized that it was all you’d ever be. Taeyong gave you the cold shoulder when you got into a relationship with his best friend, Yuta Nakamoto, but then when you broke up with Yuta, he utterly despised you.

You had to admit that you made mistakes, though. There were countless times where you insulted Taeyong in a drunken state while you were dating Yuta, calling him a coward and a fool when you found out he liked you. You also didn’t think he quite appreciated the time when you broke up with Yuta and told him to fuck off when he tried to offer consolation.

You were a bitch, but he was a bitch back, and the two of you never got along since then.

“You don’t even go here, Taeyong.” You scowled. “I don’t wanna hear it tonight.”

You hated to admit that he looked good. Taeyong was a heartthrob even in high school, but there was something about him now that made something curl deep within you. He had grown into his features and his newfound confidence radiated from him in waves. College changed him in subtle, yet attractive ways.

“I was invited,” Taeyong replied curtly, looking you up and down. His gaze made you feel hot and it pissed you off. “So you’re with Johnny now, are you?”

“We’re friends,” you replied, narrowing your eyes at him. “What’s it to you?”

“Nothing, nothing,” he mumbled.

“Please,” you started with a haughty scoff, “like you wouldn’t drop your pants in a second if I got on my knees.”

Red crept up Taeyong’s neck as he choked on his saliva for a moment. “God, you’re as insufferable as ever.”

You rolled your eyes and your gaze went unfocused when you saw a certain individual standing by the kitchen. Taeyong seemed to take notice of the distant look in your eyes and frowned. He snapped his fingers in front of your face, studying your expression, but you didn’t budge. He glanced over his shoulder and you could see the metaphysical wheels spinning in his head.

Yuta Nakamoto.

You didn’t expect your old flame to also be at the party, and you wanted him gone. You were ready to give Jaehyun an earful for his questionable guests, but the thought of going anywhere near your ex-boyfriend had you frozen in place. It wasn’t like you broke up with him for no reason, after all. You were absolutely sick of his controlling behavior and needed to end things before he had turned you into a puppet.

Your breath caught in your throat when Yuta started to turn his head.

“Yuta and I haven’t talked in a long time, so you can chill,” Taeyong was explaining.

“Taeyong, shut up and kiss me,” you breathed out.

Taeyong was a mix between shocked, confused, and flustered when he asked, “What?”

“Kiss me,” you replied hurriedly, hands moving to cup his face. “Please.”

Taeyong didn't waste a second to press his lips to yours. Your lips fit perfectly with his, and you soon realized your body did too when he pulled you closer by the waist. Whether it was for the better or worse, Taeyong was a great kisser. Unfortunately, it made you want more, but you were positive Taeyong also did by the way he was holding you.

He pulled you even closer after you pulled away. “Upstairs?” he mumbled against your lips.

“And if I don’t go?” you teased him, a smirk playing at your lips. The truth was, however, that you wanted him, and you wanted him bad.

Taeyong growled at your words. “Keep acting like a brat and I’ll take you right here, right now, in front of all these people.”

You were trying to process this new side of Taeyong you had never seen, and you wondered where it had been all your life.

You nodded, letting him take your hand and drag you upstairs into one of the empty rooms. He didn’t make an effort to tear his lips from yours, though. Taeyong chased the kiss even when you pull away and try to walk properly, but you ended up just going with it and let him lead the way.

Taeyong reluctantly pulled away to open the door to a room, fumbling with the doorknob a few times. As soon as you were inside, he pinned you to the door. You gasped, reaching your hand down to lock the door before Taeyong attached his lips to the tender skin of your neck.

“God, I hate you so much,” you whimpered out as he bit down at the junction of your neck and shoulder. His hips rolled up against yours and you whined softly.

“Save your breath. You can scream at me all you want when I’m between your legs.”

Before you could say anything in retaliation, Taeyong was already tugging down your panties by the waistband, sliding them down your thighs. He pocketed them, to which you raised an eyebrow at, and lowered down to his knees. Your breath hitched while he held your thighs, diving to eat you out like a man starved.

You grabbed onto the doorknob for leverage, eyes wide at the immense wave of pleasure that followed. When you were friends with Taeyong, the two of you never talked about your sex lives much, but that was mainly because you were sure Taeyong would just be jealous if you told him anything. He was amazingly good at what he was doing, however, and you wondered how much practice he got.

His tongue dug deeper inside of you and relished the wonderful contractions of your walls. You were a moaning mess, backed up against the door with Taeyong bringing you closer to your edge. Your eyes were brimming with tears as he circled your clit with his thumb, letting you fall into your first orgasm with no warning.

You had to catch your breath as Taeyong watched you carefully, clearly enjoying the fucked-out expression on your face. You were almost scared he was going to walk out of the room and go back to completely ignoring you, but he rose to his feet and held your hips gently.

“My place,” he said, to which you hummed at in reluctant agreement.

“Shouldn’t we talk about... us? About Yuta? About everything?” you suggested. “I mean, I think we both have some explaining to do.”

“We have the car ride back home for that,” he explained.

“You really think we’re going to fix all of our problems in one car ride to your apartment?”

“Sure we can. We’ll have plenty of time to talk when we make all those pit stops along the way.”

“Why are we making pit stops?” you asked, and then your eyes clouded over with realization. “Oh my god. Taeyong, you’re an animal.”

You didn’t have room to judge him, though, because you enjoyed every single one of those pit stops and all of the et ceteras that followed when you reached his place.

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9:34 p.m. ▸ you never expected boyfriend!johnny to surprise you with a vacation to paris for your birthday, but it was the most exciting thing you had ever done. your week-long trip hardly had a boring day; in the morning, the two of you would explore the city and try new restaurants or cafes. however, your nights were what the two of you needed: time for intimacy.

johnny was making a cup of coffee for you when you wrapped your arms around him, burying your face into his back. he was taken by surprise but let you cuddle into him.

when johnny finished stirring, he turned around so he could hold your waist. that was when he noticed that you were wearing his sweater, and god, he was a sucker for seeing you in his clothing; seeing your tiny frame in his large clothing made him feel more dominant over you.

“you’re tempting me, babe,” he murmured, voice smooth like velvet.

“then maybe you should go with it,” you replied.

a smile spread across johnny’s face as he gripped your waist tighter. “maybe i will.”

johnny scooped you up and placed you on the kitchen counter. another thing he indulged in was how he still towered over you even as you were on the counter. your playful makeout session heated up, resulting in a more passionate display.

you wrapped your arms around johnny, legs circled around his hips as he rubbed against your clothed slit. johnny kissed down to your neck, nipping around until he found your sweet spot before he started forming hickies along the skin.

the best thing about paris was the ambiance. johnny was soon fucking you slowly in the kitchen as the balmy summer air had you both sweating. your skin slid against each other as johnny’s hips slapped against yours. moans escaped your lips as you buried your face into his neck, on the verge of spilling over.

when you came, johnny made the most out of your orgasm, fucking you through it so you could relish the high. in addition, johnny was the best at aftercare. as soon as you two had finished and were a sweating and panting mess, johnny carried you to your bedroom and laid you on the bed. he pulled the sheets over you both as he spooned you, one hand gripping yours.

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