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18+ content - minors dni; it is dangerous for both you and me. … synopsis: you never expected for one of the cheeriest members to think of you in such humiliating and perverted ways. … pairings: perv!yunho x fem!reader … genre: acquaintances to friends to lovers(?), fluff, angst, crack/humor, suggestive, eventual smut … wc: 2615 … warnings: use of petname (pretty girl, tiny), minimal smut in recap, playful bickering/banter/name-calling, let me know if i missed anything!!! <3

“y/n~ pretty girl was made to take me,” yunho breaths out, voice heavy as it rings in your ears. “to take me so well.”

whining progressively louder, you reach to grab at his forearms, nails digging into his skin as he moans lightly. “y/n-”

“y/n?” yunho says louder than previous, shaking a bit more before your eyes shoot open, sitting up quickly as you gulp. yunho lets out a light laugh at your swiftness, hand holding onto your shoulder as you look at him. “i think you were having a nightmare, tiny,” he teases, watching as you become timid under his gaze, eyes trailing down where your thighs shift against the bed.

“would you like to talk about it?” he asks, an edge to his voice as he pulls you closer, sitting up as well, bringing his other hand forward to grasp your chin and pull you closer to his face. “it might make you feel better to get it off your chest.”

bittersweet.

bittersweet was the only way to describe a tour coming to a close. knowing you wouldn’t be able to do yunho’s makeup as often once this week ends breaks you a bit, even if you still got to see him a majority of days for other purposes.

you were shocked how in only a few months you had managed to become so close with a man that you thought was ignoring you for the last 3 years you have worked with him. you still felt guilty; and on many occasions, yunho expressed feeling the same way.

you shouldn’t have become as close as you two have. swapping roommates with seonghwa, stealing small kisses while in public, only to willingly give them while in private for the last few weeks since the first; it all never should have happened.

it kept you up - thinking about it all. how you’re not only jeopardizing your job, but yunho’s as well. you wished you could climb out of whatever you and yunho had fallen into, not because you didn’t wish to be where you are, but because there was too much at risk for the both of you.

you lay on the bed, arms at your side and feet dangling off the edge as you wait for yunho. thankful the night before, you were able to come up with a half-assed nightmare you had that yunho just happened to be in to save yourself. yunho didn’t seem all too convinced, just offering a nod and a playful smile before finally giving in and falling back asleep.

you let out a sigh; he said he was heading to one of the vending machines. you offered to go with him, but he frantically denied, leaving you alone in the hotel room.

“i swear to god, yunho,” wooyoung lets out, leaning against the vending machine the mentioned man was punching numbers into. “if i hear even one word come out of y/n’s mouth that insinuates you upset her, i will not hesitate to jump your tall ass.”

“you already know i would never hurt her,” yunho says, leaning down to grab each snack he wished for. “i asked you to be my wingman, not be her overprotective parent.”

“but you’re still trying to get with one of my closest friends outside of the group. you know how difficult it is to do that now, i don’t want to lose her; metaphorically, of course,” wooyoung replies, his arms crossing over his chest as he stares daggers at him.

“you aren’t going to lose her, woo. you know that,” yunho sighs. “the only reason she’s been talking with me so much is because she has to work with me directly now, she still talks to you, doesn’t she?”

“well, yeah,” the shorter boy sighs, both beginning their descent down the hallway again. “not as often, though. all her time is now taken up by this six-foot tall vocalist.”

“he sounds dreamy,” yunho laughs, causing a small chuckle to escape wooyoung as well.

“i’m being serious, yunho. treat her well, please.”

“i’ve never had any intention of doing anything else.”

the movie you and yunho had chosen became background noise as he held your face close to his own, his smile causing one to spread across your own face as he pressed small pecks to your cheeks and forehead.

his light giggles between kisses made your heart flutter, his smile never faltering as he sat you between his open legs. you wrap your arms around his middle as he pulls you into his chest, feeling his heartbeat against your ear.

you found it endearing; knowing your heart was beating at the same pace as his fingers drew small shapes on your back. “i can’t believe we only have three more concerts before the tour is over…” yunho sighs, allowing the movie to fill the areas of silence between his sentences. “then we’ll be back home, and i’ll have my regular makeup artist back,” he finishes.

“i’m sure she’s not that bad,” you say, pulling your face away from his chest to sit back at his side.

“she isn’t,” he says softly as you take his hand in your own, playing with his fingers as he speaks. “but compared to you…”

“you give me more credit than i deserve-”

“you deserve to know how appreciated and needed you are,” yunho says quickly, his voice airy as he cuts you off, to which you stay silent, his hands grabbing a hold of yours and sliding his thumbs over them.

you smile to yourself, watching his actions as he smiles as well, his eyes scanning over your features. his eyes were full of admiration when you looked up at him, his smile still present as his hands tightened around your own.

one of his hands releases yours, finding purchase on the side of your neck. you felt yourself instinctively leaning forward, watching as yunho smiles before closing the minimal distance between you two.

his lips were soft and plush; gentle, but you could feel the need behind it. one hand still holding your own, his other’s thumb glides over the skin of your neck, the feeling oddly comforting as he nips and pecks at your lips.

you allow him to, his hand squeezing yours in his grasp before kissing your temple and pulling back, just far enough for you to meet his eyes. “it’s a bit late, isn’t it?” he says softly, and without a fight, you let him reach over your body and turn off the bedside lamp. "let's sleep."

setting the proper alarms, you leave your phone on the table before adjusting your body to lay down. even with the minimal light, you could see yunho smiling at you, his arms open and waiting for you to come closer.

returning the smile, you shift to lay against his chest, arms holding you close and you hear him let out a long, drawn out sigh. he remains silent, the calming feeling of his fingertips tracing shapes onto your clothes lulling you a bit as he presses a kiss to the crown of your head.

“goodnight, sleep well, y/n,” he whispers, being able to hear his smile through his words.

“goodnight, yunho,” you reply, a smile evident on your face as well before shutting your eyes once again, the feeling of yunho’s chest rising and falling with his breaths against your cheek.

“shit!” wooyoung says while making his way back to his makeup chair.

looking in his direction, you watch as he stumbles a bit, stabilizing himself on minwoo’s station with his phone in his other hand. you hear as plastic hit the wooden floor, minwoo turning to the side to notice different packages of makeup on the floor.

“sorry, min,” wooyoung states as he crouches down, beginning to pick up the packages.

“it’s chill. i got it, you go get your makeup done,” minwoo replies calmly, flashing wooyoung a reassuring smile before wooyoung stands, approaching a patiently waiting sohee.

“it seems like wooyoung looses his footing more as he grows up,” you joke, yunho opening his eyes and flashing you a smile, a light, breathy laugh escaping him as you continue his makeup.

“this sucks,” you hear from beside you, looking up from yunho’s face and noticing minwoo staring down into an eyeshadow pod.

“that’s a mean thing to say to yeosang,” you joke, minwoo flashing you an unamused glare before turning to put the pod down on his stations desk.

“i’m stealing yours,” he says. “my eyeshadow got cracked, its fucked.”

“usually when you steal something, you don’t tell the person you’re stealing from, dumbass,” a light laugh escapes you as you speak, head turning back to yunho as he looks up at you, seemingly enjoying the playful banter by the small smile on his face.

“you tell me not to be mean to yeosang, but you’re mean to me,” minwoo says, nudging your side with his elbow as he scoots past you and back to where yeosang sat, that small nudge being enough to make you lose your footing. stumbling forward, yunho was quick to place his hands on your hips, catching your form before you could land on top of him - even though he wouldn’t have minded that outcome either.

“careful, y/n,” yunho whispers, using his hands to push you up to regain your prior stance before flashing you a smile. "you're turning into woo, it seems."

“what did i tell you about smiling?” you say, your voice light as he looks up at you with the softest eyes. “you’ll crease the foundation, yunho.”

the sound of the studio door opening caused you to turn your head upwards from yunho’s face, his own turning to the side to see hongjoong stepping into the room in his new attire.

“y/n, do you know where i left my phone? i thought it was in the pocket of my old clothes but it wasn’t,” he asks, approaching his makeup chair and looking around on the floor and desk.

“i haven’t seen it, no,” you reply, watching as he purses his lips in confusion before he looks at you.

“it’s brown with some white decals,” he says, his eyes flicking down to where yunho’s hands rested on your hips for just a moment before he met yours again. “if you see it, let me know, please.” he finishes, giving yunho a knowing look - one that causes yunho’s brows to furrow slightly - before leaving the studio once again.

“did you see that look he gave us?” yunho asks once hongjoong was out of earshot, his focus set on you as you pulled away from him, his hands falling from your waist during the process.

“what look?” you ask, brows knitting together as you look at him through the mirror, hands searching through the countless makeup products you had displayed.

“it was just… weird,” yunho explains, his head turning to the side when he notices what seems like a scolding sohee and a giggling wooyoung. “i’m not sure how to describe it,” he finishes, doing his best to talk over wooyoung’s loud laughter.

“maybe you’re just reading into it too much? he did seem a bit stressed about his phone being missing,” you suggest, turning back around to face him as you adjust his hair to frame his face, big doe eyes staring up at you. “i’m sure it was nothing against you, yunho-”

your sentence was cut short from sohee’s aggravated tone, turning your head to see the commotion.

“that isn’t a nice thing to do, woo. that’s someone's personal item!” you hear her say, a giggly wooyoung in his chair while he takes pictures of himself in the vanity mirror, the phone’s case a sleek brown with small white decals.

you purse your lips, yunho seeming to come to the same realization as he lets out a light chuckle. “little shit.”

you let out your own laugh at his comment, the both of you smiling as you shake your head. “maybe if i tell him where his phone is, whatever vendetta he has against me will be cleared." yunho concludes.

“are you sure it wasn’t in there?” chaebyul asks as hongjoong enters the dressing room once again, scrambling to his clothes to search through them.

“yeah, my chair and station were all cleared.”

“maybe ask hwa, he was next to you in the studio, maybe he saw it,” chaebyul says. hongjoong lets out a sigh, calming his nerves before nodding, thanking chaebyul before he leaves once again, a new mission in mind: find seonghwa.

his eyes scan down each hallway he passes while making his way backstage, rubbing his hands together and pushing his fingers back as he continues his commute. the raven haired man comes into his view, hongjoong subconsciously quickening his pace as he approaches him.

“seonghwa?” he says, the mentioned man turning towards him as he comes closer. “have you seen my phone? i can’t seem to find it anywhere.”

“i don’t think i have?” seonghwa answers, his tone sounding more like a question rather than a definitive answer as he looks around, searching for anything that resembles hongjoong's phone. “we know for sure its here, after the show i can try and help you find it.”

“i was hoping to find it before the show, but if i can’t, having help after would be appreciated,” hongjoong nods, accepting his temporary defeat as he lifts his face skyward, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

“hyung!” hongjoong and seonghwa turn towards the voice, noticing yunho jogging down the hallway towards where they stood. “wooyoung took your phone - i fought him for it.”

“physically?” seonghwa says, eyes growing a bit wider at the thought.

“no, seonghwa, just held him down while i grabbed it from him. he was taking pictures on it, though, don’t know how many.”

“thank you, yunho,” hongjoong says, a grateful smile on his face as yunho flashes one of his own before heading back down the same hallway he recently emerged from.

a relieved sigh leaves hongjoongs lips as he opens his photos, letting out a laugh of disbelief at the seemingly hundreds of new pictures in his gallery, shutting off the device to deal with later. licking his lips in the newfound silence, hongjoong thinks back to what he had seen in the makeup studio.

furrowing his brows, hongjoong speaks up: “you’re rooming with yunho right now, right?” he asks, turning his face to seonghwa, who seemed to have a surprised look, but quickly wiping it away before answering.

“yeah, why?” seonghwa questions, trying to keep his voice steady, fearing hongjoong’s reaction to yunho and his endeavors.

“has he ever talked about y/n to you? like, in a way that makes it seem like he wants to pursue her?”

“you’re using quite extravagant language,” seonghwa chuckles, trying to lighten the dense atmosphere he found himself in. “and no, he hasn’t - not to me, at least.”

hongjoong nods in response and curiosity got the best of seonghwa, hesitating for just a moment before breaking the silence once again. “why do you ask? did he say something to you?”

hongjoong shook his head. “no, but when i went back into the studio, he just seemed oddly close and comfortable with her,” he explains. “obviously, i’m glad he’s friendly with the staff - and i know its not unlike him to be friendly - but it just felt odd seeing his hands on her waist… i don’t know, i hope i’m just being paranoid.

“we can’t risk any group members getting into a dating scandal, not right now,” hongjoong finishes, feeling relieved that his questioning thought were out of his troubled brain.

seonghwa, on the other hand, was now feeling anxious in the presence of hongjoong, being fully aware of his thoughts about sohee. his mind racing, thinking about how close he had gotten with her, all suddenly being taken away from him; it was something he never thought he would have to fear. but as the possibility grew more apparent, he couldn’t help but feel the need to protect his secret at all costs.

“i can try to pry anything i can out of him,” seonghwa suggests as hongjoong looks at him, seonghwa not being able to bear making eye contact with the man. “like you said, we can’t risk anyone getting into a dating scandal. he shouldn’t get romantically involved with anyone.”

“it relieves me a bit knowing you’re on my side. thanks, seonghwa,” hongjoong says, his tone genuine as seonghwa offers a smile, hoping it was enough to mask his own hypocrisy.

“of course.”

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actually sobbing

member ~ heeseung of enhypen

trope ~ friends to lovers

genre ~ maybe angst to fluff? or just angst it doesnt matter to meeeee, anything you feel comfy with <3

promt ~ i really like the song tek it by cafune right now so maybe this, but for a sentence, the lyrics "you cant stand the thought of a real beating heart"

CONGRATS ON 800 im new to your blog but youre soooo talented/gen, i cant wait for you to go even further in the future <3

hi darling !! thank you for participating in the event and for your sweet words <333 I'm so happy you like my works, and i hope you'll like this too !!! thank you for the song rec as well hehe i really liked it, and omg those lyrics ?? inspiration struck right away lmao

Try hard as he might, Heeseung could never figure you out.

He'd always thought one could tell a lot about someone through their art. Being an art school student, he had become quite the psychoanalyzer.

He'd seen your art before he'd seen you. Your painting had been bright and colorful; it depicted what seemed to be a very happy couple, holding each other tight. He thought whoever had created this piece must hold a lot of light and love with them, and he hadn't been fully wrong; you did have that inside you, if one stayed around long enough to find out. But you always made sure one didn't.

Lucky for him, Heeseung was resilient. He was determined to find out how such a gloomy-looking person could draw something so, for lack of a better word, happy. Your dark clothes and habit of working on your art when the workroom was empty didn't fool him; nor did your many attempts at pushing him away.

He'd stay back with you during the late hours of that night to keep you company (no matter how many times you told him you didn't need it) and he'd sit with you at lunch (when you actually showed up at that time), heart swelling with pride whenever he managed to make you crack a smile. When he heard your laugh for the first time, he thought he'd just heard an angel.

Heeseung had always been a romantic and got crushes easily. So, it wasn't long before he realized he had a crush on you, especially when you finally opened up to him. You were witty and always had something to say, that is, when you deemed it was worth speaking; you were intelligent, and observant, and had a skill of understanding people Heeseung could only envy. You had a pretty smile that he always tried to make appear. And your art was beautiful. For someone who seemed to want to receive none, you were damn good at depicting it.

One night, Heeseung had managed to rip you away from the workroom to bring you up to the rooftop of the building where students had snuck up chairs and cushions, so he could show you the clear starry sky there.

He doesn't know if you had felt particularly sentimental that day, if you'd finally warmed up to him enough to share this with him, or if you just had taken pity on him and thought you should throw him a bone of your thoughts he'd tried so hard to get to.

"I don't think you actually like me," you said, looking up at the stars. This was one week after Heeseung had confessed to you - he hadn't wasted a second before letting you know of his newfound feelings.

He scoffed. "And how would you know that, may I ask?"

"You don't actually like me for me. You like the idea of me softening up to you and getting to see sides of me nobody else gets to see. You like the idea of someone who doesn't love, loving you."

You said that so matter-of-factly, Heeseung thought you might be reading it off of somewhere. But you were still looking up at the stars. The moonlight reflected on your face, making you look ethereal, but so, so cold. You were right next to him but Heeseung thought he wouldn't be able to touch you even if he reached his hand out to you.

He didn't say anything. When he got you to gossip about the rest of the class with him, you always saw right through your peers, and he was scared you might be right about him. He ignored half of what you were saying and commented on the other half.

"If you "don't love,"" he air-quoted, "how do you draw it so well?"

You smiled, and that almost offended Heeseung. It's like you knew he'd been waiting to ask that question, and you were thinking, "Ah, there it is."

"I'm afraid my answer won't be as exciting as you're hoping it'll be."

"Hit me with it anyway."

You sighed. "I love the idea of love. I love the idea of dedicating yourself to a person like that, and thinking everything they do and everything they say is the greatest thing ever. Wanting to hold them close, wanting to protect them so they don't get hurt, wanting to stay by their side no matter what happens. I think it's so pretty. I love seeing people in love. I love the idea that someone could feel that way about me." It might be the cold wind but it might also be you finally showing emotion around him; Heeseung swears your eyes are glistening with tears.

"But it's only the idea, that you love. Not it happening in real life." Heeseung doesn't ask this; he says it.

A sad smile spreads on your lips as you shake your head no. "Because that's not what it's like in real life, is it? People cheat, and lie, and make false promises. People do awful things in the name of love. And they do even worse things when they crave love but don't receive it. I'm just protecting myself, really."

Heeseung feels his heart break at your words. Oh, how he wishes he could change your mind. But your mind doesn't seem to want to be changed. Your mind seems to want to stay that way forever, as it tells you to keep yourself cold even though your heart keeps on longing for warmth.

"If I told you I would never hurt you, would you believe me?"

You looked at the stars a bit more, as if asking them for guidance. "Surprisingly, I think I would. I think I'd be more scared of hurting you." You finally turned to him. A single tear rolled down your cheek; he wanted to kiss it away. "Your heart is so pure, Heeseung. You're better off finding someone else to give your love to. Someone who's already whole and ready for you, not someone you need to patch up. I'm not your responsibility."

Heeseung was resilient. He was a tree that fire couldn't burn, ice couldn't freeze and lightning couldn't split in two. Yet you were a small breeze that had felled him and torn him from his roots.

"Heeseung?"

Hearing your voice say his name was like landing on a soft cloud.

"Yeah?"

"You said you wouldn't hurt me?"

"Never."

The next day, he saw you talking to the other kids in your class. He tried not to bring it up at lunch, but you were laughing at all of his jokes and you had even worn a pastel-colored sweater. You seemed to be in a good mood, so he asked you what was up.

"I thought I could try and patch myself up. It'd be better for my art, really, if I based love off of real-life experiences and not made-up ideas, don't you think?"

Heeseung smiled. "Absolutely."

"And Heeseung?"

"Yeah?"

"I thought...," you started, but seemed to hesitate as you played with your food. Were you nervous? Heeseung smiled wider. "I thought maybe you could help me patch myself up, too. I'll do most of it... but... maybe having you around, well... it wouldn't be so bad." Your voice grew quieter as you went on, and Heeseung's smile got wider.

"I'd love that."

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currently curled up on the ground. when will it be my turn. slams fist on wall and slides down it dramatically please im begging

☆.｡.:* pairing: boyfriend!yeonjun x reader

☆.｡.:* warnings & other : none really except some light choking

☆.｡.:* wc : …

☆.｡.:* note : OMG EVERYONE ITS BEEN FOREVER I KINDA JUST EVAPORATED OFF THIS PLATFORM BUT IVE BEEN SO BUSY THIS IS SMTH MY 3 AM MIND CONJURED UP LAST NIGHT HOPE YALL MISSED ME HERES WHATEVER THIS IS

you sigh, staring down at the stir fry in the pan. you were standing over the stove, lost in your thoughts about absolutely nothing. your mind conjuring up random thoughts that’s tumbled over each other into an incoherent mess in your brain. you were so caught up in them that you didn’t even hear when yeonjun had come home.

the only time you realize he’d entered the room is when he wraps his slim fingers around your throat. you gasp for air unconsciously although he hasn’t added much pressure. from behind you he leans down towards your ear, “guess who”.

“jjun i already know it’s you, let go.” you grab the hand of his that’s taken comfortable purchase around your throat but he doesn’t budge. “i was saying ‘hey baby’ over and over but you didn’t seem to hear me hm?” he teases adding some pressure when he feels you try to pull his hand away.

“sorry,” you mumble. “mm let go.” you groan lightly.

“why should I hm??” he smirks when he hears you whining. “yeonjun~” you exasperate, drawing out the last syllables of his name. he sighs, deciding to yield to you and nuzzles his face into the side of your cheek causing you to turn your head.

“im sorry ok.. i was just playing around..” he smiles against your face. you stay silent, staring into his eyes. the way his hair is styled makes them look a bit sharper. “you mad at me?” he whispers into your ear, “you mad?” he repeats.

“you play too much sometimes,” you mumble. he chuckles, knowing you’re right. “yeah? i like messing with you im sorry.”

when you don’t respond he holds your sides and nudges you playfully. “i said sorry,” he persists. “i heard you gosh,” you try to hold back a laugh at the sensation of him tickling you. “there’s my lovely baby,” he giggles at the sound of your laughter.

“you’re annoying,” you turn fully around to face him and all you see is his huge smile and crescent eyes staring back at you. “but you love me.”

#txt imagines #txt fluff #txt scenarios #txt reactions #tomorrow x together imagines #Drabble #yeonjun imagines #yeonjun fluff #yeonjun stables #yeonjun reactions #txt timestamps #yeonjun scenarios #yeonjun timestamps #yeonjun x reader #txt headcannons #txt smut

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guidelines <3

dni if = youre a minor, support minors writing/consuming smut, support racism/homophobia, or stan extremely problematic idols like lucas (nct), kris wu, or jung joonyoung.

i wont be writing (or reading) anything that includes self harm, death, cnc, pedophilia, incest, cheating, smoking, or drinking.

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sunnii back at again, got me over here biting my fist and eating cardboard

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🗯 lesson. jyh

18+ content. minors do not interact; it is dangerous for both you and me.

please read proper warnings before proceeding. [🔊] YUNHO is calling: "hey, y/n! i'll be ready to meet at the library after lecture. i'll be towards the back, try to come a while before closing!" ... genre: smut, college!au ... pairings: hard(?)dom!yunho x sub!fem!reader, friend!yunho ... wc: 4474 ... warnings: d/s dynamics, use of petnames (baby, pretty girl), oral (f receiving), minimal chocking, kinda mean yunho, teasing, minimal degradation, many mentions of san, one (1) pussy slap, hair pulling (yunho receiving), singular denied orgasm, slight dumbification, protected vaginal penetration, big dick yunho, scratching (yunho receiving), aftercare, food and water consumption, let me know if i missed anything <3 ... other: n/a

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"you have to agree that this is at least a little boring," you say from your place across across from yunho, your fingers tapping on the edge of the library desk as he stares at his computer screen.

"maybe a bit, but we still have to do it," he replies, looking up from his own laptop. "might as well do it sooner. plus, we don't have much time left; library closes in 10."

you let out a sigh, stretching your fingers before returning them to your keyboard, the still empty document present on your screen. "yeah, but it's a little hard when the person who's supposed to be helping me isn't," you say bluntly, meaning the words in a more playful manner.

you knew yunho quite well, enough to offer each other a smile when passing in the halls or to send homework answers to when in desperate need of them. even then, you knew yunho was bright and bubbly, always looking out for others; you knew once your professor had asked him to help you with your studies, he would take the offer.

yunho's gaze returned to you, his face remaining soft while his eyes seemed to zero in on your form, the sudden sharpness to his stare almost foreign as you meet his eyes.

"you're saying that as if i haven't been sitting here with you for the past two hours," he responds, his head tilting the slightest bit as he spoke, almost tauntingly.

"how long we've been here doesn't matter if i'm not making progress," you say, crossing your arms as a playful smile forms on your features. "maybe san would have been a better person to help me. he's usually quick, gets right to the point."

yunho leans back in the wooden chair provided, turning his head to the side as he lets out a scoff; it was interesting to see him like this, seemingly fed up with you. it was unlike him.

wanting to push his buttons a bit more, you continue: "you're friends with him, right? maybe you can text him for me," you say, letting your sentence trail off as a library assistant approaches the table.

"sorry to interrupt," he starts. "but the library closes in 7 minutes, if you'd both kindly begin packing your belongings to ensure you're not in a rush, it'd be great help to the other assistants and the librarian."

"of course, we'll be out before then," yunho says, your eyes shifting to his side profile as he nods to the grateful assistant. his usual vitamin-like personality shining through even when you were pushing him just a few moments prior to the confrontation.

you watched as he stood from his seat, closing his laptop and shoving it into his bag seemingly without a single care for its protection. "c'mon, were going to my dorm. i'm not letting you go home until you can solve these equations in your sleep."

slinging his bag over his shoulder, he waits beside you as you cramp everything into your own bag. while approaching the exit, he waves to the same assistant before opening the door for you.

"thank you," you mutter quietly, to which yunho offers a small smile before he begins leading you to his dorm. the sun was just setting as you walked along the pavement, the cold chill brushing along the exterior of your clothing as you continued your commute.

"it's not too far, once we're there i can make us something warm to eat if you'd like," yunho says, the first words spoken since the two of you had exited the building. "san is probably hungry, too. knowing him he hasn't had anything since lunch."

"your roommate is san?" you ask, a nod of yunho's head enough of a confirmation to continue. "do you think he could help me then?"

"no, san isn't gonna help you, he'd just be a distraction," yunho says bluntly, turning a corner to, where you assumed to be, the building where his dorm room was. trailing behind him, you clear your throat one final time while in the cold before entering the warm building. "he's probably playing games, anyways."

luckily, his dorm was nearby; walking down a few hallways and passing a few other students who gave you both odd or knowing looks, you found yourself waiting behind him as he unlocked the door.

"my room's on the left down there, i'll grabs some drinks and meet you in there to work, okay?" yunho says, turning his gaze to your own as you nod, readjust the bag you were holding as you go down the hallway to the room he pointed out.

it was no shock to you that the room was put together; yunho's usual good-boy exterior matching his lifestyle. you eyed his desk, ultimately deciding to sit on the edge of his bed as you set your backpack next to you, grabbing everything you needed again before you hear footsteps approaching the cracked door.

"sorry for the delay," yunho starts, setting down glasses of hot chocolate on his bedside table for you both. "san never washes his dishes, so i just did some real quick."

you take notice of the small droplets of water along the bottom of his shirt - from the water splashing him or maybe a quick attempt to dry his wet hands, you aren't too sure.

"first time in a guys room?"

quickly looking back up at him, you meet his eyes before he drags his bag to rest next to yours on the comforter. "why do you ask that?"

"getting that feeling, right as i walked in, you looked at my crotch very shamelessly," he says, tone taunting as he gathered his things once again.

"i was not looking at your crotch, yunho," you say. "you have water on your shirt."

"so you noticed water on my shirt but gawked for much longer than you should have, if you want my cock that bad, just say so," he teased, smile falling on his face at the banter.

that's all it was - banter. and yet you couldn't help the way your face heated at the thought, outstretching your arms in an attempt to seem unbothered by the comments he threw your way.

it wasn't an odd thought to think that yunho was attractive. the smiles he offered you in the halls - no matter how much you tried to deny it - always made your heart beat just a little bit faster.

his attitude and how he treated others never failed to swoon you, either. doesn't he want to go ape shit sometimes? doesn't he want to disregard morals for even a second just to do something deranged?

thoughts of yunho flooded your mind as you played with the pencil in your hand, staring blankly at the still empty document on your laptop before yunho sits beside you.

"alright," he starts. "the quicker we go over the assignments and complete them, the quicker you can go home."

you nod in understanding, a heavy sigh leaving your lips as you continue twiddling the pencil, notebook open to your side with scribbles and doodles on the page, neither of which could help your assignment.

time passes, your eyes shifting from line to line in an attempt to process any information you were reading, none of it actually sinking in past your pupils. yunho seemed to have taken notice of this, his gaze landing on you more than a few times to see your fingers stagnant on the keys.

"y/n," yunho says, your head lifting to meet his eyes as he stares down at you. "why aren't you focusing? i can tell you're not even trying to get this done."

"no, thats not it," you defend, trying your best to think of any reason as to why you couldn't be bothered to look at your stupid laptop.

"then what is it? i can try and help you, do you want to take a break? maybe go for a walk around campus or something?" he suggests, setting his laptop to the side as he fully faces you. "maybe you just need some fresh air."

"i need to get this done, you said it yourself," you sigh, setting your pencil onto the notebook's surface and covering your face with your hands.

you feel his delicate fingers wrap lightly around your wrists, bringing your hands down from your face as he offers you a sympathetic look, believing he may have been a bit too harsh on you. "talk to me; what's bothering you?"

his soft grip on your wrists calmed you a bit, feeling his thumb glide across your skin lovingly as he patiently waits for your answer.

"just-" you begin, taking a deep breath before articulating your thoughts. "classes have been stressing me out, on top of that i have work that's about to cut my pay, i don't have enough time to talk to anyone, i- i just wanna shut my brain off for a while and not care anymore."

yunho nods slowly before a small smile breaks onto his face. "this feels like one of those cheesy movies."

"how so?" you question, not understanding the connection.

"from the 'oh, lets study at my place' to the 'i just wanna forget everything'..." he begins. "you know what normally happens after that, right?"

you shake your head negatively, yunho's hands letting go of your wrists ad close your laptop. "well, usually then one of the characters would suggest helping the troubled one forget about everything like they wish to."

he removes the laptop from your thighs, standing to set it on his desk, returning shortly to grab your notebook and bag from beside you and following his previous actions.

setting his own bag to the floor, you watch his with anxious eyes as he stands in front of your form, his knee bumping between yours and you pull them apart with little fight.

"do you want me to do that for you?" he asks, referencing his past statements but your furrowed brows indicate you weren't following; he scoffs in disbelief.

"do you want me to fuck you dumb? make you forget everything that's worrying you? hm?" he asks, leaning his form over yours and resting his palm against the bedding beside your thigh, his other hand coming up to grasp your chin within his fingers.

an unsteady breath leaves your lips, watching as yunho's graze trails down to your slightly open mouth, thumb moving upwards to push against your bottom lip. "do you want that?"

you nod shyly, which causes a 'tsk' from yunho, his eyes meeting your own. "verbal, baby."

"yes, please," you manage out, earning a small smirk from yunho in return.

"what do you want me to do?" yunho asks, his voice soft yet words holding much weight. "yunho needs a little help remembering."

yunho addressing himself in the third person got to you a bit, causing your eyes to waver across his face as you tried to formulate words in your brain.

"w-want yunho to help me forget," you say, yunho giving you a look, prompting you to continue. "want yunho to fuck me dumb, please..."

he smiles, his fingers leaving your chin and finding purchase on one side of your neck, crashing his lips to yours as he leans forward, trapping you against the bed.

yunho ate every whine you let out, releasing small groans as he presses his knee into the mattress, climbing over you. his palm shifts to rest over your throat, adoring the desperate sounds you were producing from his hands and lips alone.

his arm moves to snake under your body, simply holding you as he began to pepper kisses down your jaw, his lips soon joining his hand against your neck.

"can i take these off, baby?" yunho whispers, the hand that was once under you now fiddling with the hems of your shirt and pants, his breath fanning your neck and causing a shiver to run down your spine as you nod.

the action causes yunho to squeeze his fingers against your neck momentarily, catching your attention as he hovers his face above yours once again. "what did i say about being verbal?" he asks. "you have to tell me what you want or you wont get anything."

"you... can take it off," you say, the pressure on the side of your neck disappearing soon after as yunho helps you out of your clothing, being sure to fold them neatly before setting it beside your other belongings.

you watch as he stands straight, your gaze locked on his his long fingers as they lift his own shirt over his head. his fingers rest against his pants, looking towards you before doing anything with the garment.

"are you sure you want this, y/n?" he says, his tone soft as he looks down at you laying across his bed, left in your undergarments and eyes pleading for any kind of stimulation.

you rub your thighs together the best you can with yunho standing between them. "i'm sure, yunho," you reply, watching as his previous - cockier - demeanor returns. he lowers his pants slowly, knowing you're watching his movements as he chuckles at the small whine you let out.

"please, yunho-"

"begging wont get you anywhere," he says coldly, tossing his pants down to accompany his shirt. "not with me.

"just shows me how desperate you are, baby; how often have you thought about this?" he teases, his hands ghosting over your thighs, nimble fingers slowly pulling them apart and bending at the knees.

never thinking of him in such a light prior, you shake your head, offering an unsteady: "n-never..."

"never?" he repeats, voice laced with disbelief as he lowers himself to his knees, pulling you to the edge of the bed by your hips. he pushes your legs up, two fingers grazing over the small wet spot on the bridge of your panties before breathing cool air onto it; you squirm. "never thought about me fucking you, but you're already so needy? probably would've fucked anyone who tutored you, huh?"

he chuckles against your pussy, his thumb leisurely rubbing over your clothed clit as he looks up to you. "is that why you keep asking abut san?" he begins, planting his elbow against the mattress and resting his face in his palm, acting unbothered as he continued toying with you. "you think about san fucking you, right?"

"n-no!" you say truthfully, mentioning san for the sole reason of teasing yunho earlier - realizing now it may have came off as infatuation.

"well," he starts, brining his face forward to plant a small kiss to your core. "i want your body to crave me after this - be the only one you ever think about fucking you."

you could feel his smirk against the inside of your thighs, his fingers moving swiftly to remove your underwear, sighing at the sight. "you're so wet, baby. all for me?"

you don't answer; you can't answer, mind already too overwhelmed to conjure up any thoughtful response. "of course it is, you're dripping because of me, hm?

"just thinking about my fingers-" his thumb returns to your clit, rubbing softly as he continues speaking. "my mouth, my cock, i saw how you looked at me taking off my clothes."

he kisses the insides of your thighs, holding eye contact as his cheek rests against the skin, fingers moving to collect your essence before slowly pushing a single digit inside.

he watches with a cocky smirk as your chest raises from the intrusion, a light laugh escaping him as he moves in and out. "so pretty... be loud for me, let san know how good i make you feel."

you feel another finger enter alongside the other, your hand covering your mouth. yunho slaps your pussy, a chocked moan escaping you in response. "don't cover your mouth."

"y-yes, yunho-"

"you sound so pretty when you whine my name," he teases. "wonder if i can make you scream that, guess we'll find out, hm?"

you feel as his fingers leave, his tongue lapping as your core. sinful, wet noises sound softly throughout the room, your hands flying down to rake through his hair.

breathy moans fill the atmosphere, a harsh pull from your fingers causing a groan from yunho to accompany it. he pulls his lips away, glistening with your juices as he dips the same two fingers back into your pussy.

lips latching to your clit, yunho sucks harshly, your back arching in response as you pull his hair. "ah- ha- yu-yunho ple-ease!" you plead, feeling the tip of yunho's tongue push against the bud, fingers pressing into your walls.

your breathing becomes labored as you feel tension building in your lower abdomen, fingers tangling yunho's hair before he pulls off.

"are you close, y/n?" he asks, voice seeming to drop lower as he pumps his fingers. "gonna cum all over my fingers? yeah?"

you nod quickly, his smile growing before he kisses your clit, pulling his fingers out slowly as they drag against your walls. your body aches at the loss of contact, being denied the orgasm you craved at the hand of the man who stood watching over you, a shit eating grin present on his face.

you couldn't speak, only giving pleading eyes from where you laid, lips pouting as he chuckles in amusement.

"i know, i'm so so mean aren't i, baby?" yunho says tauntingly, palms digging into the mattress on either side of your head, body hovering over yours and you couldn't help but look between the two of you, his cock straining against the material of his boxers. "not letting the pretty girl get what she wants."

he lifts one hand, cupping your cheek as he softly kisses your trembling lips, actions much more careful than previous. yunho leans back up, stretching over to his bedside table and pulling a condom from the drawer.

he tosses it on the bed, climbing up and sitting himself behind you, bringing you to rest against his chest. you pull your legs closer to your chest, squirming as you feel yunho's lips dance across the skin on your shoulder and neck, his hands making work of your bra strap before tossing it to the floor.

"if you wanna cum, you have to work for it, baby," he whispers, his breath on your skin causing your back to straighten, feeling as yunho holds you by your hips and grinds his cock against your ass.

on shaky legs, you lift yourself, hands planted on his open thighs as you turn yourself to face him. you take a hold of his waistband, meeting his eyes.

"go ahead, baby, you can take 'em off," he says, voice airy as he lift his hips to help you discard his clothing. he chuckles at how you hide your face in his shoulder, watching his dick hit his abdomen as he slides his hand down your back. "what is it, hm? why're you all shy?"

"so b-big...' you trail off, hyperaware of how his hand trails to your front, working lower and lower till his finger tip attaches to your clit once more, still sensitive.

"but you'll take all of it, right, pretty girl?" yunho asks, bringing you to face him with his vacant hand and noticing how your thighs threaten to close around his hand. "keep those open for me." he whispers darkly.

you nod, hesitantly closing one hand around his cock, feeling as he exhales against your skin. his neck cranes skyward as you pump your hand slowly, gathering beads of precum with your thumb and spreading them around his shaft.

you let out small whimpers, using all of your power to keep your legs open as yunho massaged your clit. "you're so good, baby," yunho praises, bottom lip between his teeth as his eyes close. "so so good."

"please, yunho," you beg, dropping what little pride you had left. "w-want you so bad..."

he thrusts into your hand at the comment, clearly losing his composure slowly as you continue stroking him, other hand planted atop his thigh.

he reaches beside him and grabs the condom and watches as you take it from his hands, opening the metallic package and sliding the rubber down his shaft.

a shaky sigh leaves yunho at the contact, subconsciously grabbing your hips as you raise yourself above him. he offers loving kisses against your boobs, kissing up your neck as you hover over him, meeting your lips for a soft kiss.

you feel as he smiles against your lips, the action so short it was gone by the time he pulled away. you look down, taking his cock in your hand as the other holds onto his shoulder.

you slowly sink down, pausing after his tip enters to adjust to the intrusion that was much larger than his fingers. yunho kisses your shoulder softly, thumb moving to rub soft, gentle circles against your bud. "relax, y/n, take your time."

you nod, allowing yourself to become comfortable before slowly sinking lower. after inch and inch and inch, you feel his thighs under your own, your back arching at how full you felt.

yunho's head leans back once again, the view of his neck too enticing as you press your lips to his skin, feeling his pulse quicken under your lips.

"y/n..." he moans out, his fingers digging into your hips, a telltale sign he was holding himself back for the sake of you needing to adjust. kissing his adam's apple, you feel as he shifts his hips, a small smile growing on your lips at the reaction.

you test your limits, raising your hips halfway - the drag of his cock against your walls is delicious as you sink back down, both of your moans mixing in the air as you lower yourself again.

your breaths become shaky, yunho's thumb still toying with you as you continue fucking yourself on his cock. your thighs grow tired quickly, strained from prior treatment. you moan into his neck, growing louder and louder as you continue bouncing on him.

"yu-yunho! plea-se!" you cry, undoubtedly digging small crescents into his shoulders from your nails. he notices how you begin to falter your movements; how he started bouncing you himself without realizing.

"can't even fuck yourself properly," he spits, impatience radiating off of his form as his cock slips out of you, pushing you back against the bed as he realigns himself. "no one can fuck you like i can," yunho continues. "not your fingers, not san, only me."

he pushes inside, a deep moan filling your ears as his hands rest beside your head again. "keep your eyes on me," he demands, slowly setting a pace much quicker than you had. "want you to remember who made you cum," he says through gritted teeth.

the sound of his hips meeting the backs of your thighs fills the room, accompanied by moans and heavy breathing from both of you. he holds eye contact with you, a single hand moving to cup your jaw, yunho's lips falling on top of yours heatedly as his pace quickens.

you chant his name into his lips, feeling his smirk against your skin as your back arches, the familiar coil returning to your abdomen. broken moans escape you, chest heaving as yunho kisses your neck, groans vibrating throughout his chest as his lips dance across the skin.

"y-unho, please- please let me- let me cum- please," you cry, sentence broken but understood by the man fucking you.

"cum for me, y/n, got that?" he says, resting his forehead against yours, your name sounding so beautiful falling from his lips. "scream for me, baby."

your breathing becomes staggered as your hands reach under his arms, scratching against his shoulder blades as yunho groans, his hips stuttering as a response.

"yun-yunho!" you moan, feeling as your body spasms, heart racing as you cum around him, yunho kissing your lips to quiet you down. biting and pecking at your skin, you feel his hands grip your hips tightly, moving your body to meet his thrusts.

whines leave you from overstimulation, earning a choked: "i'm c-close," from yunho. his pace becomes inconsistent as he groans, his cum filling the condom as he thrusts through his high.

yunho's breathing calms, hands rubbing soft circles on your hips as you ride down as well. he licks his lips, pecking yours gently as he pulls out, swallowing your whines.

"it's okay, you did so well," he whispers, kissing your cheeks as he stands straight.

you watch idly as he removes the condom, tying it off and tossing it into the bin as you try to sit yourself up. "don't move, y/n, i'll help you, just give me one second-" he says, rummaging through his dresser to find clean clothes.

walking back towards you, he slides on your panties, one of his shirts, and sweatpants following soon after before he helps move your body to lay against his pillows.

he repeats the actions on himself, peeking outside his door before walking out, and you could vaguely make out the silhouette of his body as he entered the room once again.

"drink some, please," he states, opening the bottle of water he had and holding your chin, helping keep your mouth open. he opens a small granola bar, breaking it into smaller pieces for you to chew.

your jaw moves tiredly as he helped you, his eyes scanning over your face lovingly as he smiles, his thumb stroking over the surface of your cheek.

"how was it?" he asks softly, allowing himself to shuffle under the covers with you, arm sliding under your neck as you relax against his body. "how do you feel?"

"good, tired..." you trail off. "how do... you feel?" you say, your breathing slower as tiredness begins to cloud over.

"amazing," he smiles. "i think that was the hardest ive ever came. you did so well for me."

you feel as his lips peck your temple, a smile spreading across your face. "i'm sorry, i don't think... i'll be able to solve those equations in my sl-leep, yunho..."

"that's okay, baby," he replies, tone soft as he holds you close. "just rest, you deserve a break."

you feel one final kiss press to your lips before he rests his chin on the crown of your head; you can't help the grin that spreads across your face, allowing sleep to finally overtake your being.

[8:42 PM] san: please try to be a little quieter next time [8:42 PM] san: or at least tell me beforehand [8:42 PM] san: or let me join in [8:43 PM] san: yknow [8:43 PM] san: basic roommate courtesy

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vngelgyu · 2 years

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"ill help you"

this fic contains 18+ content. minors do not interact.

☆ pairing - yunho x afab!reader

☆ warnings - uhhh dick sucking, fingering, slight perv if you squint, more like extra horny yunho

☆ word count - 1.9k

☆ genre - smut

☆ description - idk you finally decide to help yunho

☆ authors note - i wrote this 49 years ago. sorry if its ass

☆ tags - @yunhoflrtz @en-boyz @fallinforwoo @loverhyunn

yunho held back a groan as he lightly pressed on the pillow that he had put on his lap when you had first started the movie. he had a feeling something like this would happen and mentally applauded himself for planning ahead of time.

you were sitting next to him on his bed, both of your backs against the wall, your thigh just barely touching his, which was contributing to the issue he was having. for the last month or so, it seemed like every time he was in your presence, he couldn’t help but get hard. It happened almost every single time. just the smell of your shampoo alone was enough to send him in the bathroom for 30 minutes. of course he would never admit it though, he just had to put up with it. the first couple times it was fine, but it was happening more frequently and he was scared you would catch on and kick him out or something.

yunho was your roommate as well as your best friend which is why it was so frustrating for him. maybe if he was just a roommate, things would be a little different, but he was also your best friend and he didn’t want to risk your friendship over him struggling to keep his cock in his pants. he would rather dream about you while keeping your friendship intact, than say something and risk ruining everything or scaring you away.

meanwhile, you had already put two and two together after the first couple times that he randomly ran off to the bathroom or his bedroom with a red face while stuttering that he’d be back. the huge bulge in his pants was also an explanation. you always seemed to see it before he even noticed as he was too lost in thought about you to realize the growing tent. contrary to his beliefs, you honestly got wet at the sight of him being turned on and had definitely gotten yourself off at night while thinking about him inside of you. of course it was a little difficult to really picture his dick inside you, but you could just tell it was big from the way it showed through his pants, which was enough for you to cum around your fingers while you covered your mouth to keep yourself quiet.

although there were a few times when you didn’t cover your mouth or try to keep your moans quiet in hopes that yunho would hear you through the thin wall that separated your bedrooms. and he did hear you, even when you tried to be quiet, he still heard you. he could hear the whimpers that escaped when you came and he imagined that it was him making you feel that good while he roughly jerked himself off until he came on his bare stomach.

and now here he was, sitting next to you, squirming every now and then while holding the pillow. he knew it was wrong to give himself the satisfaction of grinding up against the pillow to create a bit of friction but he just couldnt help himself. he was torn between making himself cum while you were next to him, completely clueless (which you definitely were not), and excusing himself to the bathroom for the 3rd time that day. part of him wanted to be caught but he was also scared. but maybe the fear was contributing to the problem in his pants.

you on the other hand, could tell he was turned on, it was obvious, and just the thought of his boner under the pillow had you wet too and with that, you decided that now was as good a time as any so you turned to yunho and asked “are you okay yun?”

without looking at you, he stuttered “y-yes I’m fine”. his hips stilled, despite it being incredibly difficult to stop.

you smiled softly and moved your hand to the pillow, while feigning innocence, causing yunho to let out a shaky breath as you pressed directly on his dick.

"are you sure? you seem a little flushed" you said as you lifted your other hand to his face and felt his rosy cheeks with the back of your hand before moving to his forehead.

yunho felt his dick jump under the weight of your hand while you felt his face. you were so so so close to where he wanted you but yet so far away and he couldnt think straight. he couldnt push the thoughts of your hand around his dick out of his head long enough to figure out what he was gonna do about the situation he was in.

but you were just getting started.

"maybe you should lay down, ill help you" you moved your hand from his lap and moved back while helping him lay down, but the pillow was still glued to his lap,

so from your spot on your knees next to him, you reached a hand up to his forehead while using the other to slide the pillow off his lap while saying "its okay yunho, let me help" to which he responded with a nod.

a smile graced your face as you took in the sight of yunhos bulge and the wet spot on his grey sweats from the precum that wouldnt stop leaking out of his tip.

you rested your hand on his thigh, squeezing gently, causing him to gasp out a barely audible "please".

not wanting to tease him too much, you moved your hand from his thigh and ran your index finger against the print in his pants, making his hips buck involuntarily. "why did you just tell me yunnie?" you asked as you switched to softly palming him.

"i didnt want to upset you" he said as he laid there with his eyes glued to your hand that looked so small over the print of his shaft.

"you would never upset me... do you want my help?" you asked him, deciding not to mention that you knew the whole time for the sake of his sanity.

yunho quietly said yes and you nodded in acknowledgment and began sliding his sweats down to his mid thighs, letting his dick spring out.

your mouth watered at the sight of it standing tall with the reddish pink tip that was glistening from the precum that was steadily leaking out him as he throbbed in anticipation.

you licked your lips and brought your face closer to him while darting your tongue out to taste him. you stopped the moan that wanted to leave your mouth and took the head in it instead, sucking on it like it was a lollipop. there was no way you were gonna fit all of him in your mouth but you were gonna try anyways.

you lowered your head on him slowly, gagging when he hit the back of your throat, but you kept going. you could feel the smooth warm skin of his dick on your tongue as you attempted to deepthroat him. you had about an inch or 2 left until all of him was in your mouth but you couldnt take it all, so you lifted up a bit and wrapped your hand around him. you jerked his cock while also bobbing your head and closed your eyes. yunho was laying there with his legs twitching as steady moans and curse words left his lips along with him praising you for doing such a good job. his hands fisted the blanket under him as he fought the urge to put his hand on your head and force you down on his dick until your nose was touching his pelvis.

you couldnt help but drool on him as you tried to take him deeper in your mouth, creating a string of spit that connected your lips to the head of his dick everytime you came up for air.

never in his life did he think that he would see you with glossy eyes from gagging on him and glistening lips from spit and his precum, but here you were. it was a sight he had been longing to see for weeks and now he finally had you with your mouth around him as he came down your throat without warning. you kept him in your mouth as you waited for him to finish, your hands rubbing his thighs soothingly as his legs trembled.

once he was done and moaning (more like whining) from overstimulation, you got up from the bed and stood next to it. "could you sit with your back on the headboard, i wanna show you something"

he nodded eagerly and sat up and then took his sweats off completely before throwing them on the floor. it was as if you didnt just suck all the energy out of him.

you slipped your shorts down your legs and then took your shirt off before climbing back on the bed.

you spread yunhos legs, moved between them, and then propped your legs up over his, giving him a direct view of your cunt. you layed down on your back with your legs spread for him and began softly running one of your fingers up your clothed slit. your underwear were wet and sticking to your folds, not leaving a whole lot to the imagination.

yunhos dick was automatically hard again at the sight and he fought back the urge to stroke himself when you pulled your panties to the side and gave him a full view. you rubbed your clit a few times while moaning before plunging 2 fingers inside of yourself.

once you got comfortable with the feeling, you began scissoring your fingers inside yourself while moaning yunhos name.

the boy tried his hardest not to wrap his hand around himself as he watched your fingers disappear with each thrust while imagining that they were his own. the last thing he wanted to do was give himself away and succumb to his pervy thoughts but his resolve broke and he ended up stroking himself while using his other hand to stop your motions.

"let me" he said, pulling your fingers out and replacing them with his own. your hands made their way to your chest to pinch and pull on your nipples while yunho stroked himself at the same pace as his fingers.

you could feel him deeper than you could feel your own fingers and your back arched up from the bed as he curled his fingers inside you, rubbing against your walls and streching you wider than you could.

"feels so good yunnie" you moaned loudly as he pulled out and quickly slid them back in, adding a 3rd finger.

"you gonna cum for me?" he asked as he scissored them inside of you, reveling in the way you were taking his fingers so well and wishing you were taking his cock instead.

"please" you begged, unable to find any other words.

"thats it baby, cum for me" he said as both hands sped up, both of you painfully close.

with one last particularly deep thrust of his fingers, you came around them, your hips jerking slightly, but yunho didnt stop. he continued to slowly finger you, letting you ride out your oragsm as he came, majority of his cum landing on your pussy.

"fuck." he said quietly, letting go of his dick to admire the mess he made.

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A necessary reminder!!

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u think i am joking but this is genuinely how i look while writing: “god, you’re so fucking wet” and “such a good girl” for the hundreth time in my miserable existence

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Friendly reminder to all the readers out there- please don’t ever hesitate to comment when you reread a fic. Even if you just say, “rereading this and enjoying it again!” It’s an amazing thing to know that someone enjoyed your work enough to come back again, and it’s honestly an even bigger compliment than a first time review.

And in case this is a concern, don’t ever feel embarrassed that we think it’s weird to hear from someone multiple times on a fic! I promise we do not ever think that!! 🥰🙏🏻

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plz this post is 10 miles long

ty for tagging me vee <3, imma just shuffle all my music

1. the city sleeps in flames ~ scary kids scaring kids

2. female robbery ~ the neighbourhood

3. igoholic ~ plt

4. diamonds arent forever ~ bring me the horizon

5. careful what you wish for ~ bad omens

6. another life ~ motionless in white

7. shall we dance ~ block b

8. my flower ~ jbj

9. sunshine ~ lil flip

10. DDD ~ exid

uhhh @multi-stan4life @ikonic-loser @yunhoflrtz and whoever else wants to

haven't seen you get one of these before so ASK GAME FOR OUR DARLING LUNA !!!! (luv ur writing btw shoot! is so good already 😩)

put your spotify playlist (any of ur choice) on shuffle and pick the first 10 songs :) 💖

STAY HAPPY AND HEALTHY AND SAFE ILY

first of all TYSM OMG YOURE TOO SWEET HONEY 🥺💕

Love Dive - IVE

Bomb Bomb - KARD

Shadow - TWICE

Really Really - WINNER

Fever - ENHYPEN

Lion - (G)-IDLE

Really - BLACKPINK

Illusion (Chillin’ with BUDDY remix) - ATEEZ

Make A Wish - NCT U

Get Cool - STRAY KIDS

STAY SAFE TOO ANONNIE ILYT

tagging @wooyoungsbae @lunarxsun :)

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can i kiss you?

this fic contains 18+ content. minors do not interact.

☆ pairing - afab!reader x yeonjun

☆ warnings - first kiss, fingering

☆ word count - .8k

☆ genre - smut/fluff

☆ description - a few first times with yeonjun

☆ tags - @sweethyuka @sweetiehyuka @en-boyz @bluesoobinnie @fallinforwoo @loverhyunn @moonacholy

☆ authors note - i didnt proof read this, its been sitting in my drafts for like 4 months.

the room was silent as you and yeonjun layed together in your bed. it was one of his rare days off and he decided to spend it with you. you were spooning under your blanket, his body pressed against yours and if it werent for the circles he was rubbing against your clothed stomach, you would would have thought he was sleeping.

"y/n?" he said quietly, not sure if you had dozed off or not.

you slowly turned in his arms until you were facing him.

"can i kiss you?" he asked. you could hear a hint of nervousness in his voice, which was odd because yeonjun was usually more confident and straightforward.

you furrowed your eyebrows and asked "why are you asking me?"

"well.. its just that we havent kissed yet even though weve been dating for a while now and i was thinking that maybe you just didnt want me to kiss you."

you slightly shook your head in disagreement and then said "junnie, i do want you to. i just havent had my first kiss yet and so i was kind of waiting for you to do it? i dont know really.."

yeonjun smiled and then asked "can i do it now?" and you nodded.

he pressed his lips gently against yours and then pulled away, not wanting to overstep any boundaries.

unsatisfied, you frowned and asked "whyd you stop?"

without saying anything, he kissed you again, this time with a bit more pressure. you could feel his arms tightening around you as he pulled you flush against his body. he swiped his tongue against your lip and you parted yours, letting his tongue slip inside.

as yeonjun kissed you deeply, you could feel a slight pressure in your lower stomach as your body felt slightly more sensitive and a little tingly. you were suddenly very aware of yeonjuns hands which were pressed firmly against your back. you wondered what they would feel like on other parts of your body. you had only held hands and cuddled with yeonjun which means that he kept his hands in appropriate areas at all times, never wanting to risk making you uncomfortable. but at this moment in time, all you could think about were his hands going lower until they met your core.

as if he was able to read your mind, yeonjun pulled away and caught is breath before asking "can i touch you?"

you nodded and yeonjun removed himself from your embrace before pulling the blanket away from you and gently pushing you down on your back.

he layed next to you, propped up on one arm, and kissed you again as his other hand ran over the expanse of your clothed body until it reached your pelvic bone but it didnt move any lower to your disappointment. you let out a small whine and placed your hand over his before pushing it down lower to where you wanted it.

your boyfriend quickly pulled away from the kiss and tried to move his hand away but you held it against your heat as your hips gently rocked against it, needing some type of friction to try to ease the feeling between your legs.

"jun.. touch me please" you said quietly

"are you sure?" he asked you

you nodded and he pressed his lips against your temple as he rubbed his palm against you, eliciting a small moan from you.

"more" you sighed, letting your eyes drift closed.

yeonjun stopped and removed his hand before sliding it into your shorts and panties. his fingers finally met the spot you wanted him the most and he began slowly circling 2 fingers around your clit.

yeonjun peppered your face with gentle kisses as he continued, waiting for more instruction from you.

"inside.. please jun" you moaned

yeonjun quickly complied and sunk one of his fingers into your core, pumping in and out a few times before sliding in another. he began scissoring his fingers inside you, pressing against your walls as you moaned his name. you couldnt lie and say that you hadnt thought about this exact experience before but you never imagined it would feel as good as it did. there was a new feeling bubbling in your lower stomach as yeonjun started curling his fingers inside you everytime he pushed them deeply into you.

"do you want me to go faster?" he asked you, loving the way your body was reacting to him

you nodded and he sped up, pumping his fingers into you with a new found speed and urgency, wanting to make you cum on his fingers.

your hand squeezed his arm as your orgasm washed over you, but he didnt stop until you finished.

yeonjun pulled his fingers out of you slowly and then out of your shorts before sucking them clean and then placing another quick kiss on your lips.

he rolled onto his back, gesturing for you to rest your head on his chest. once you did, he covered you back up with the blanket and asked "did it feel good?"

you gave him a quiet "mhm" and closed your eyes, feeling comforted by his warmth.

#txt #txt smut #tomorrow by together fluff #tomorrow x together scenario #tomorrow x together smut #tomorrow by together #tomorrow x together #tomorrow by together smut #yeonjun #yeonjun fluff #yeonjun smut #choi yeonjun #yeonjun x reader

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Ꮺ [03]. jyh

... genre: suggestive, smut (?) ... pairings: sub!yunho x dom!gn!reader ... wc: 301 ... warnings: use of the petname "pup," spanking, implied dom!yunho and sub!reader in past, let me know if i missed anything .. other: this draft is so old (dec 1) and im still on hiatus but i felt bad for not posting in a while LOL enjoy maybe

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"you really are enjoying this, huh?" you taunt as you gently rub the reddening skin of your boyfriends ass.

“y-yes! please, more-” yunho was cut off by another smack, his form laying over your lap.

it was definitely a power trip: he was normally the more dominant one, his form being much larger than yours being why he naturally gravitated towards the role. but having his body laid over your lap, the sting against his skin as you made contact with it repeatedly, it was so arousing to him.

his hands reach to the bedding below him, balling his fists into the fabric as a small, pleasure-filled yelp leaves his lips. with every slap, his naked hips inch forward against your thighs, his hard cock grazing the material of your pants below him.

a deep groan escapes him as he begins moving himself against your lap; you lift your hands to just rest above the reddened flesh. “pup’s that desperate? desperate enough to hump my thigh?” you mock, watching as his hips move forwards and back on their own. “go ahead, pup, make yourself cum.”

you lean back on your palms and watch before you - how your big, soft boyfriend becomes a mess over you, desperate and needy as he ruts onto your thighs. “gonna cu-cum…”

“do it. don’t want to keep me waiting, do you?” you ask, noting how his hips quicken at the comment.

a high pitched whine flows into the air as you feel his warm seed soak into the material of your pants, noticing how yunho’s breathing becomes labored as his body seems to go limp on top of you.

“ ‘m sorry,” he says, a smile forming on your face as he turns his head to look at you, his eyes tired and features soft.

“it’s alright, pup, i’ll take care of you.”

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Ꮺ 𝐒𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎

this is a part of my SGFG X ATEEZ project, based off of 5 seconds of summer's song "san francisco."

[📲] 2 new messages from YUNHO: “i wanna get back to where we started, to the summer night" "you know, you know, you know, you know we got it right.” ,, pairing: yunho x gn!reader ,, genre: fluff, comfort ,, wc: 1021 ,, warnings: let me know if i need to add anything!! :D ,, other: this is the first installment of this series, as well as my birthday fic for yunho :) happy birthday to ateez's special puppy!!! <3 (i will also be putting out a longer fic for his birthday :D )

NOTE: taglists that fall under the stated genres will be tagged in this series' works as well as general taglist.

SGFG X ATEEZ M.LIST

“summer’s gone by fast, huh?”

the voice rang softly next to you, the bark of the tree stump bringing a small sting into your palms as you rest against the wood. looking up, you see as the light of the moon cascades along - who you’ve come to know as - yunho’s skin; a closed-mouth smile playing on his lips as he sits on the small grass patch next to the stump.

“yeah,” you respond as you turn your attention back to the bright moon as stars paint the sky around it, barely visible through the dense clouds. “you ready to go back tomorrow?”

his elbows rested on his bent knees, wet grass and dirt staining his clothes but he seemed like he couldn't care less as he gazed into the same sky as you. “not really, i’ve made some… really good friends here.”

“am i one of them?” you tease, turning to look down at him as he meets your eyes. you watch as his eyes shift between your own, the reflection of the light doing the beautiful brown no justice as he smiles.

“you’re definitely one of them, y/n,” yunho states. a feeling of nervousness washes over him before it fills his chest, taking a deep breath through his nose before breaking eye contact in favor of looking at his intertwined fingers.

he felt your stare on him, the feeling of nervousness only growing as he had to, yet again, come to terms with his growing feelings for someone he met only three months prior. he came to the summer camp upon his mothers request, but now he couldn’t help but find enjoyment running through the crowded woods to find your hiding place or falling into the lake after failed canoeing attempts just to see you giggle from your canoe beside his.

the memories resurface and it causes yunho to smile, a small puff of air escaping his nose as he cranes his neck skyward. “am i one of your friends?” the question earns him a light chuckle and a nod of your head, your gaze never breaking from the dark sky. “i’m glad i met you, y'know.”

the statement causes your breath to hitch the smallest bit, finally turning your attention to his side profile as he gazes to the moon. “to be honest, when i first saw you around camp, i was nervous; didn’t think you’d even want to talk to me.

“but now, you make me feel safe, and i find that it became easier to talk to you every day that camp went on. it’s a big part of why leaving tomorrow will be even more difficult; i might not see you again.”

“we don’t know that, yunho,” you reply, lifting one of your palms from the stump to rest it on his shoulder. “sometimes, friends are meant to be temporary. they come into your life to teach you something, and once you’ve learned, they will go on. it’s never negative; they teach you a lesson that you need to know for future relationships.

“it’s inevitable that everyone will become a memory one day, those friends just became one early on. and in your memory, they taught you a lesson.” you say, hoping to ease the possible pain yunho - and you - feel for the sudden parting.

“maybe, the lesson i was meant to teach you was about comfort and not being afraid to speak up to others,” you smile, yunho turns his attention to you, a small smile of his own gracing his lips.

“and what lesson did i teach you?”

“to not lean too far to the side while canoeing,” you joke. yunho shakes his head, biting his lip to try to contain his smile as he looks back at his folded fingers. “i think you taught me something about security as well, yunho, like learning how to trust someone fully.

“i’m very grateful for that. i’m very grateful for you,” you finish, retracting your hand and leaning back against the stump once more. your heart felt heavy nonetheless, knowing that by sunrise, you would be seeing yunho for the last time.

the last few months of being around him have brought you immense joy; being up early in the mornings for capture the flag and being up late at night to roast marshmallows with the other campers, yunho always stealing your own because he never failed to burn his.

the night continues on in silence, the stars seeming to flicker as they disappear behind the moving clouds, only to come back a few moments after.

maybe this wouldn’t be the last time you saw yunho. maybe the time you’re away will only be a passing cloud, and you will meet again under the night sky just like the stars before you have.

“do you have your phone on you?” you ask quickly, shifting your body to face him as you successfully capture his attention.

“yeah, is everything okay?” his voice was laced with concern, brows furrowed as he digs into his pocket. unlocking it, he hands you the small device and watches as you smile, your face now visible because of the dimly lit screen before you.

you find your way to his contacts, successfully adding your own before sending yourself a text and handing him his belonging back.

“i’m not letting you become just a memory to me, yunho-”

your sentence was cut off as the night bell rang throughout the camp, prompting yunho and yourself to rise from where you sat and dust off your clothes.

“i want to remember you, text me sometime, okay?” you finish before flashing his a smile, running back in the direction of camp as he looks down at his phone.

! new contact added: the better marshmallow roaster

yunho smiles to himself, cheeks feeling sore but he paid no mind to it as he shoves his shaking fingers into his pockets. walking the same trail you had just a few moments prior back to camp, he felt a sense of curiosity for his future, and how the new friend he had made would be involved in it.

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