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Love Talk (Hyunjin)

Hyunjin x Reader (gender-neutral) Genre: Smut, one-night-stand Words: 3.3k

Summary: Y/N accidentally bumps into a stranger in the club. The two of them have a dance-off and leave the club together. The two strangers end up sleeping with each other without even speaking the same language, or knowing each other's names.

Content Warnings: Alcohol, Marking, Oral Sex (Male Receiving), Sex.

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!Disclaimer!

I don’t know any Korean, so the Korean that appears in this fic comes from google translate and I cannot vouch for it being free of mistakes. Furthermore this fic works with the idea that Hyunjin doesn’t know any English at all. This only so that the plot fits with the song! I know reality is different, don’t worry!

It was Saturday night and this week was no different than any other week. Y/N and their friends were at the club, the one they usually went to on Saturday nights to get drunk, dance and leave with a stranger. It had become a ritual they went through every single week, and nobody was complaining so why would they leave it behind?

They walked in, wasting no time before getting on the dancefloor and dancing like there was no tomorrow. Most people were shy and only danced a little. Y/N and their group weren’t. They knew no shame and definitely were not scared to show off their moves. People often looked at them, but they didn’t mind at all. The DJ played a nice song and a lot of dancing started to occur.

After a little while Y/N heard some commotion at the entrance of the club, but they were too focused on their surroundings and the music to care enough to check what was going on. If it was of importance, it would become clear soon enough anyway.

“Look at you go,” Y/N’s friend shouted over the music. “You got moves,” Y/N smirked and moved their hips, feeling one with the music. Dancing had always been a talent of theirs and they loved being able to do it in such a casual setting without too many people giving weird looks.

After dancing for a bit, the group stumbled to the bar for a drink. It is truly like a work out. They decide on a round of shots and throw them back before getting a more substantial drink of choice. While drinking, Y/N looks around to see what the commotion earlier was about, but there’s nothing that seems to be different from the usual. They shrug it off and decide to let it go again.

The group drinks a couple more drinks before heading back to the dancefloor again with a drink in hand. The music’s gotten even better so everyone is absolutely enjoying themselves moving to the rhythm. More and more people are starting to gather on the dance floor now and it’s getting quite crowded.

That’s not going to stop Y/N though, cause they didn’t mind a few people around them when dancing. They kept swinging their hips and shaking their ass to the beat as they tried to work their way around all the other people.

Their friend smiled at them as they swung their hips in sync. Y/N did a step back to create more space between them and then saw their friend’s eyes go big, their word forming the word “watch-”, but it was already too late; Y/N had bumped into someone. They turned around and looked right into the eyes of a stranger. He looked slightly annoyed, as he eyed Y/N head to toe. He was taller than them, so his looking down at them seemed even more apparent than it was supposed to be.

“조심해!” He yelled over the music. Y/N squinted their eyes, looking at him in confusion.

“What?” They yelled back, not having understood a word he said just now. The stranger rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to speak again, repeating “조심해!”

“I don’t speak whatever language that is!” Y/N said. The guy looked Korean, but Y/N didn’t want to make an assumption like that.

“신경 쓰지 마,” the guy said before giving Y/N one last glare and walking back to the little group he was dancing with. They all looked really stylish and important, but Y/N had no idea what they should know them from. The gey they’d bumped into had long blond hair, reaching over his shoulders. His face seemed almost unreal, which annoyed Y/N. How could one person be so flawless? It was unfair.

He seemed to have forgotten about what had just occurred, so Y/N decided to do the same and continued dancing. They were a little more careful than before, scared to bump into someone again. As the evening progressed, more drinks were bought and consumed, and everything started to become a little fuzzy. In a good way, though. The music was more intense and the moves Y/N made even more careless and passionate. More people started to watch, but not in a bad way. They seemed generally impressed. This caught the attention from even more people, and also one person in particular.

When Y/N awoke from their daze a little and looked up, they saw the guy from earlier looking at them again. His eyes had narrowed into a glare as he eyed them up and down. He didn’t want to show it, but he was clearly impressed, if not interested. He approached Y/N as they kept dancing, sending him a challenging look. What did he want anyway? Why was he looking at them so intently?

Y/N’s friends moved aside and made way for the tall guy, which made Y/N look at them in surprise. What the hell was going on here? Then, right before they could fully process what was happening, he started to move to the music as well.

God damn, he was a great dancer. He moved to the music smoothly and moved his hips right on the beat. This wasn’t the first time he was doing it; he must’ve been a professional dancer or something like that. Y/N didn’t shy away, though. He clearly was challenging them to a dance battle, so a dance battle he would get.

The people didn’t exactly form a dance circle around them, but somehow it made Y/N think of those when they saw everyone gathering around to watch. The guy must be some kind of important person, or people wouldn’t be this invested. It was hard to believe this particular dance battle interested them all this much.

“Come on Y/N!” One of their friends cheered and Y/N saw this as a sign to give their all. As the music kept going, the two danced their hearts out. The stranger was really good, but Y/N was absolutely not giving in to that. They were determined now, even if only for the guy’s denigrating gaze. They swung their hips to the beat and made fitting movements with their arms and legs.

They were evenly matched and the crowd around them grew bigger and bigger. They were cheering for both sides, which gave Y/N new strength as the stranger stepped closer and grinded against them, throwing them off a little due to the sudden proximity. They stepped around him and gave him the same treatment, making him move his hands to their hips. They heard him take a sharp intake of breathe and smirked to themself, knowing what they were doing to him.

The music changed once again, the crowd began to dissipate as the dance fight grew less intense. Y/N only vaguely remembered this song, but they were familiar with the beat.

“You got me sayin', you got me sayin'. How you doing? Tell me what's your name, what's your sign,” the singer sung. Y/N swung their hips, slightly grinding into the stranger as he tightened his grip on them, digging his fingers into their skin.

“진정해,” the stranger spoke in their ear, making Y/N giggle softly as at the same time, the lyrics of the song were “Baby we two distant strangers. I know you don't speak my language, but I love the way she's talking to me.” It was all very convenient. Y/N turned around, pressing their chest against the stranger’s as he moved his hands to their waist. They draped their arms over his shoulders and bit their lip when they realized how close their faces were now. “I can hear it callin'. From where you are. Loving the way you wanna talk. Touch me tease me feel me up.”

“당신은 그렇게 나쁘지 않을 수도 있습니다,” the stranger said, making Y/N look at him. They shook their head and chuckled softly before answering.

“I have no idea what that meant, but I think we should kiss,” apparently the stranger could understand the word ‘kiss’, cause it only took him a split second to smash his lips on theirs. They kissed back just as eager, though, wrapping their arms around his neck. They heard whooping from their friends and stuck up their middle finger behind the stranger’s neck.

As the song progressed, the kiss became needier and more lustful. The stranger bit Y/N’s bottom lip softly and tugged on it before pulling back slightly, making them long for more.

“Wow,” Y/N whispered, a universal word the stranger knew too, as he smirked in a cocky way.

“내 집으로 돌아 갈래?” The stranger asked, making Y/N furrow their eyebrows. They really did not understand what he was saying whatsoever. The stranger squinted his eyes in thought before speaking again. “My hotel?” He repeated, in broken English now. Y/N gasped quietly and nodded, letting him take their hand as he led them out of the club. In that moment, they didn’t really care if their friends knew where they were. They’d probably assume where they went anyway.

Luckily, the hotel wasn’t too far away and when the two got to the elevator, they couldn’t manage to keep their hands off each other. When nobody else entered the small cabin, Y/N was pushed against the mirror wall. Eager lips found theirs as they made out in the fancy space. Y/N was ready to lose themselves in that kiss, but soon enough the bell rang, indicating they’d reached the floor they were supposed to be on.

Stranger dragged them out of the elevator, down the hall to his hotel room. He quickly fumbled with the keycard before opening the door and pushing Y/N against it when he’d closed it.

“나는이 일을하는 바보 야,” he muttered before connecting his lips to Y/N’s neck, immediately sucking and nibbling, creating marks that would definitely still be visible tomorrow.

“I don’t understand a fuck from what you’re saying, but it’s kinda hot,” Y/N admitted, tilting their head to the side to give the tall guy more access to their neck. He absolutely attacked it, leaving marks everywhere before moving his lips down their collarbones, stopping at the collar of the top Y/N was wearing. He looked into their eyes, asking for permission with silent words. Y/N nodded and before they could blink, the top was off and the stranger was kissing down their chest, leaving hickeys all over there too.

Many hickeys from both parties later, the stranger had somehow pinned Y/N under him on the bed. Their hands ran up and down his sides as they were entangled in another kiss. The only thing restricting them at this point, was their underwear.

His entire body looked so good under those clothes. He definitely looked trained, so the guess of him being a professional dancer hadn’t been that strange after all. All of this showed signs of years and years of intensive training. Y/N wondered how this would show in his skills in bed. He might’ve been really flexible, after all.

Y/N gently bit the stranger’s bottom lip, causing him to release a moan an be distracted for a split second. Y/N took this opportunity and pinned him under them on the bed. They left kisses down his torso, stopping at the waist band of his underwear before looking up at him.

The stranger, who was watching them as he bit his lip, nodded briefly, giving Y/N the okay. They pulled his boxers down and were immediately greeted by his large member springing up and slapping against his stomach. They gasped audibly, earning a cocky chuckle from him. They rolled their eyes and licked a strip up his shaft, eliciting a suppressed moan from his lips. He leaned his head back on the bed as they wrapped their lips around his tip, sucking playfully as his moans turned into whines and his hips bucked up.

“놀리지 마,” the stranger muttered and Y/N assumed that he didn’t wish to be teased. They giggled around him before letting their head sink down around his length. They slowly started bobbing their head, occasionally swirling their tongue around the long shaft. Stranger was evidently enjoying this, since his content moans were hard to mask. They gently grazed their teeth over his sensitive skin, making him whimper. A quick “fuck” escaped his lips, making Y/N almost jump in surprise since they weren’t used to hearing an English word from the stranger.

He began to twitch in their mouth when they hollowed their cheeks to increase the pressure and they quickly withdrew their head from his member, earning an aggravated groan from him.

“Not yet,” they whispered with a satisfied smirk. This made the stranger regain the confidence he had earlier as he flipped them back over. He moved his head down to remove their underwear with his teeth. This sight was so hot that Y/N got even needier on the spot. They needed him and they needed him now. No more teasing, no more playing.

“Fuck me,” they said boldly, sure that even the most no-English-speaking person should understand those words. Luckily the stranger did, as he moved back up, grabbing a condom from the nightstand and ripping the wrapper before rolling it onto his hard length. He hovered back over Y/N, dipping his head down to catch their lips in a feverish kiss before lining up with their entrance.

“Ready?” He whispered with a thick accent. Y/N nodded, looking up at him while biting their lip. He slowly pushed himself into them, earning moans from the two of them. His large member stretched Y/N out good and hit just the right places. Their tight hole encompassed his length perfectly and he waited for a second to help them adjust before slowly moving in and out.

Y/N dug their nails into the stranger’s back, making him groans. They made a mental note: he definitely enjoyed pain. They weren’t sure why they were even making this mental note, since it obviously was just a one-night stand and they weren’t even sure if they would stay the night after this.

Y/N wrapped their legs around his waist, urging him on to go faster, which he did. He snapped his hips forward in a sharp movement and grazed over their sweet spot. They moaned out, only encouraging him to go faster and harder. It was passionate but also rough at the same time. It was perfect. Exactly what Y/N had expected from this stranger with the amazing body.

He sped up more, clearly chasing after both of their climaxes which were approaching fast. Y/N didn’t know how much longer they would last as they started to clench around his length.

“C-close,” they moaned in his ear. “P-please,” this much he understood, as he somehow moved even faster and harder. He pulled all the way out before slamming back in, making Y/N cry out in pain and pleasure. They wouldn’t last anymore and by his twitching they could tell that he wouldn’t either. They whimpered as they felt their orgasm wash over them, clenching around him strongly, sending him over the edge as well. He groaned in their ear, connecting his lips with theirs as he eased the both of them off their highs. They stayed like this for a little, steadying their breathing as their bodies trembled in pleasure and satisfaction.

“Wow,” Y/N muttered when the stranger eventually rolled off them and laid back next to them. Neither of them spoke for a while as the minutes passed. Y/N was unsure of what to do next. Were they supposed to leave now or? They sat up slightly, ready to get dressed. However, the stranger grabbed their shoulder.

“Stay,” his thick accented voice muttered. He was clearly struggling to find more words, but he didn’t know what else to say. All they knew is that he didn’t want them to leave. Not now, at least. His fingers started to trail over the skin of their arm tenderly. Y/N scooted closer to him and he wrapped his arms around them, holding them close to his chest as they listened to the steady beating of his heart.

They fell asleep like this, forgetting about the world around them. It wasn’t until the next morning that Y/N was woken up by a loud knock on the door and some voices in the hallway. With their head pounding from the hangover, they quickly got dressed and ready to leave. The stranger woke up too, panic immediately taking over his face. He quickly got up and dressed as well before opening the door. Y/N hid behind him, silently cursing him for opening the door while they were still here.

It was the friends he had with him at the club last night and they seemed surprised when their eyes roamed over the two of them.

“Uh, hello,” one of them said, his voice covered with an Australian accent. He had freckles and his eyes were friendly. “We are here to pick him up for an interview,” an interview? So he was some important person, then?

“Oh- Of course,” Y/N said. “I have to go anyways,” stranger’s friends sent him knowing looks and he looked away, blushing a little. Y/N smiled at him and nodded their head before grabbing their purse and leaving the room.

“Well, goodbye,” they said. “I had a good time,” they knew that probably nobody except the guy who’d just spoken English to them would understand, but they reckoned they couldn’t leave without saying it.

Stranger nodded back and stopped Y/N before quickly whispering something they couldn’t understand to his Australian friend.

“Um- He wants to have your number,” the latter said. “He wants to talk to you more, if you’re okay with that,” Y/N was surprised, but nodded before quickly writing down their number on a piece of paper that was handed to them. They smiled, handing the note to their one night stand, before saying a quick goodbye before actually leaving.

“What your name?” They heard him calling after them.

“Y/N,” they said over their shoulder, smiling briefly before taking the elevator down and walking out through the main entrance of the hotel. They realized they’d forgotten to ask him for his name, but alas, it was time to go home. When they got to the pavement, they were crowded by cameras and microphones. They looked up in surprise, blinking against the flashing lights. What was going on here?

“Miss, miss,” one of the people behind the microphones said. “Is it true you came back here with Hyunjin last night?”

“Who?” Y/N asked, for a moment forgetting who or where they were due to all the attention that was placed on them right now.

“Hyunjin, member of Stray Kids? The popular K-pop group?” The person said, looking at Y/N as if they were stupid. Member of the what now?

“Popular K-pop group?” Y/N repeated.

“They’re known worldwide,” the interviewer said, clearly growing impatient.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Y/N shrugged them off before quickly making their way to a cab and giving him the directions to bring them home. So their hook-up was a celebrity? A K-pop idol? Woah, no wonder he’d been such a great dancer. Hyunjin… They definitely had to look him up when they were home. What kind of shit had they gotten themselves into now?

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mirohlixie · 2 years

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Use You (Changbin)

Changbin x Reader (gender-neutral) Genre: Smut Words: 2.9k Summary: For their 6-month anniversary, Changbin buys Y/N a pair of lingerie. Y/N doesn't need to think long about what to do with the powerful feeling that came with it.

Content Warnings: Light physical violence, Masturbation (Male Receiving), Oral Sex (Male Receiving), Light Bondage, Edging, Orgasm Denial, Unprotected Sex, Switch (sub)! Changbin x Dom! Reader (mommy)

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“I got you something,” Changbin’s low voice sounded through the apartment. “Just a little something for our 6 month anniversary,” Y/N looked up at him in surprise.

“You remembered,” they said, trying to hide the surprise in their voice. Changbin nodded.

“Of course I did,” he chuckled a bit. “Now go open your present.”

“I would but… Where is it?” Y/N looked around, looking for a box or something that would typically have the shape of a present.

“In our bedroom,” Changbin said before looking at his laptop again and continuing the word he was doing. Y/N nodded and went to the bedroom to look for the present. Indeed, there it was. It was a flat box with a giant bow on it. They walked towards it and sat on the bed before pulling at the bow, taking it off the box before opening it. Inside it was a very cute but also very revealing set of lingerie. Y/N gasped and slapped their hand over their mouth. They knew Changbin was a little kinky but they’d never expected him to be the kind of guy to get them a lingerie set like this one.

What a gift it was. Sure, it was a pretty set but in the end gifts like that always proved to be more a gift to the giver, than to the receiver. Eventually, Changbin would be the one enjoying the gift the most, which was kind of twisted. However, the set was pretty and sexy, so Y/N was not complaining at all.

It was made out of black lace and wouldn’t cover much when worn. It was definitely interesting and they couldn’t wait to try it on, so why not do it now? They slipped into the bathroom quietly, not wanting to let their boyfriend know they’d unwrapped it yet. Let’s make it a little surprise, they thought.

After putting it on, Y/N looked at themself in the mirror. Holy damn, they looked… Hot. But it was more than that; they felt powerful. Whereas Changbin was usually the one to dom them in bed, now it felt like there was nothing he could do to make them sub. This feeling only brought interesting ideas into Y/N’s head. Today it would be different and they knew exactly how they were going to do it; time to punish him for giving them a gift like this.

“Hi baby,” they said, walking into the living room of the apartment, where Changbin was doing his work. He didn’t look up from the screen, being to focused on whatever he was doing on there.

“Hi,” he mumbled back. Y/N wasn’t satisfied, so they decided to try again.

“Hi there, darling,” they repeated, their voice sounding sultry this time. Changbin’s eyes immediately shot up from the screen as he took their appearance in from head to toe.

“Fuck me,” he muttered and Y/N giggled innocently. ‘As you wish’, they replied in their mind. However, they weren’t showing all their cards yet.

“Do you like it?” They asked, turning around and shaking their ass a little for their boyfriend. They heard him swallow loudly behind them.

“Oh, I definitely do. Do you like it, though?” He replied. Y/N turned back around and nodded.

“I do, I do. It’s really hot,” they said. “Why’d you get it?”

“I saw it in the store and couldn’t wait to see you in it,” their boyfriend admitted. “I know I normally don’t do things like that, but I couldn’t help myself,” oh helping himself was something he definitely wasn’t doing anytime soon, he was right about that. Y/N giggled again, still keeping up the innocent act.

“Oh well I love it baby,” they said, showing off the set once more. They saw the lust in Changbin’s eyes and knew that there was only one thing he could think of right now, and fortunately that was exactly what Y/N had in mind too. “Why don’t you come take it off me?”

Changbin quickly got out of his chair and swooped Y/N off their feet, carrying them to their bedroom. “That I will definitely do,” he promised, laying them on the bed and hovering over them, ghosting his lips over theirs.

Y/N did not hesitate and quickly smashed their lips on his, making him answer the kiss quickly as they wrapped their arms around his neck. One of his hands roamed their side and thigh while he held himself up with the other. Quickly, his hand found their chest and he massaged it slowly while swiping his tongue across their bottom lip.

Y/N opened their mouth, granting him access as he pushed his tongue in and let it play around with theirs, deepening the kiss even more. Y/N moaned quietly, making him think he was in charge fully. The surprise would come when he’d least expect it. First, they wanted to get him all riled up so he’d be even more annoyed when he found out things weren’t going to go the way he wanted them to.

They wrapped their legs around his waist, pulling their lower body up to grind into him, eliciting a soft groan from his perfect lips. He was needy, they could feel it immediately. The sight of them in their lingerie alone had made him rock hard, and Y/N wasn’t complaining at all.

“God doll,” he muttered. “You’re so damn perfect,” he worked his way down their jaw, into their neck, making sure to mark them along the way. Y/N knew they had to move quick now, or their change would be over and they did not feel like subbing for him today.

They wrapped their legs around him tighter before pushing off and flipping the two of them over. Before he could protest, they snatched the pair of handcuffs that was still there from another night, from the nightstand and cuffed his wrists to the bedframe. Changbin tugged on the cuffs in utter surprised, being lost for words as he looked at the figure straddling him now.

“Baby?” He started. “Unlock them. Right now,” he tried to sound intimidating, but nothing was going to change Y/N’s mind now. They were determined.

“No,” Y/N said, making their voice sound steady and intimidating as well. “Not today, doll,” they imitated them before lowering their head to kiss them softly. At first they felt some reluctance coming from him. They were pretty sure he had never subbed for anyone before and he wasn’t used to being in this vulnerable position. Usually it was Y/N who was cuffed to the bed, not him.

“Let. Me. Go,” he said through gritted teeth, still fighting against his restraints.

“Not today love,” Y/N whispered in his ear. He clearly didn’t like not being in control of what was happening and it made him feel weak. However, Y/N was going to show him he didn’t need to feel that way. They would be there to take care of him.

“I’m hard as a rock,” he complained. “You cannot leave me here like this! I’m sorry! Was the set a bad gift? I didn’t mean to make you feel upset! I’ll return it if you want me to,” a bad gift? Return it? Absolutely not, but Y/N was going to make this punishment fun.

“It’s not a bad gift darling,” they said. “It’s good to know you only want me for my body,” this was only a joke, of course. They knew Changbin didn’t only want them for their body. However, it was fun to have a little laugh, knowing how riled up this statement would get him

“No!” He exclaimed. “You know I don’t only want you for your body. God you’re so perfect in any way Y/N. I’m so sorry this gift made you feel otherwise. Now please let me go, you can’t leave me like this,” he started to whine, surprising himself. “I mean, let me go,” he tried again, but his voice was shaky.

“No, I don’t think I will,” Y/N said, a devilish smirk forming on their face. “I think I will let you know how it feels to be only wanted for your body,” they grazed their teeth over the skin in Changbin’s neck and felt him shiver under the slight touch.

“N-no,” he stuttered. “Let me go please. I’ll make you feel good. I’ll do anything for you baby, please let me go,” he begged, but to no avail.

“No, baby boy,” Y/N mused. “Today you’re not going to be the one ‘making’ me feel good. Today mommy is going to use you to make themself feel good,” the smirk returned and Changbin’s eyes were big in shock, overwhelmed by the surprise and fear. “And if you’re a good boy, they may even make you cum in the end,” their boyfriend audibly gasped for air, his face flushing red in embarrassment. Let’s see how much he would enjoy to be in the position he was in now.

“That’s funny,” he said, slight regaining his usual demeanor. “My little princess is trying to be dom, huh?” Y/N slapped him in his face, eliciting an unexpected moan from his lips.

“None of that bullshit baby boy,” Y/N mused. “Now is not the time to be disrespectful. I know I wouldn’t wanna be if I was in your position,” the wide eyes Changbin gave his lover were already enough to keep them going.

They grinded down on his covered crotch as he still tried to get out of the cuffs, not ready for his defeat just yet. However, there was no point in doing so; he was completely under Y/N’s control now and there was nothing that could stop them. Y/N once again dipped their head down to kiss his neck, leaving hickeys all over that would definitely be visible the next few days. Management was most likely going to make a problem out of that, but Y/N didn’t care one bit in that moment.

Changbin hummed quietly, tilting his head, slowly starting to give in. He realized there was nowhere he could go and if his words didn’t help one bit, how would anything help? “Princess,” he weakly stated, trying it one last time. Y/N just chuckled, continuing to move down his collar bone until met with the collar of his shirt.

“I hope you don’t like this shirt too much,” they said before grabbing the fabric with two hands and ripping it down the middle. “Much better.”

“What the fuck?” Changbin exclaimed before huffing. “You’re lucky I didn’t like it that much anyway.”

“Or what?” Y/N boomed. “You were going to punish me for it? The way I experience it, you’re still tied to the bed by your wrists and I’m sitting on top of you,” Changbin huffed again, but finally shut up. “Exactly.”

Y/N continued, leaving hickeys and bite marks all over his chest too until they reached the waistband of his joggers. Usually they’d look up and ask for permission, but they couldn’t care less about that today. They hooked their fingers around the waistband and pulled the pants down with his underwear, leaving him completely bare on the bed with his arms above his head. He looked godly. Y/N would almost give up, but they couldn’t. Today was their day and Changbin was gonna know it.

Unwillingly, Changbin bucked his hips, his member already betrayingly hard as it slapped up against his stomach.

“Poor baby boy,” Y/N hummed, gently taking the shaft in their hand and slowly stroking it. “Already so needy and he hasn’t even been touched yet,” they continued this simple but effective movement as they gauged his reaction. It’s safe to say they were not disappointed; he squinted his eyes and scrunched up his nose, feeling himself get even harder than he was before. “So responsive.”

They kept going like that for a while, just stroking and eventually pumping him with one hand while whispering dirty words in his ear. Precum had started to dribble out of his tip and Changbin had turned into a stuttering mess, wishing for more but not getting it whatsoever. Y/N felt him starting to twitch under their touch again and quickly withdrew their hand as they’d done the previous time that happened, leaving him dry for a second time.

“Not yet baby,” they cooed. “Mommy didn’t say you could cum yet, did she?” Changbin whined with the loss of touch and glared a little.

“I hate that I cannot do anything,” he muttered.

“Oh but angel,” Y/N chuckled quietly. “That is exactly the intention here. Mommy is in charge, not baby boy.”

“S-stop calling me that.”

“Why, is it doing things to you love?”

“Shut up.”

“Never,” Y/N giggled before taking his hard member in their mouth and swirling their tongue around his tip, bobbing their head up and down slowly. This was rewarded with even more moans and whimpers as more precum dribbled into Y/N mouth, leaking down the sides of their chin and Changbin’s shaft. They took him in deep and started to speed up their movements, hearing his moans get even louder. He was close again, they could feel the familiar twitch in their mouth. They quickly pulled off and watched him become even more of a whiny mess than he was before.

“Y/N p-please,” he begged. “Please let me cum. I need it so fucking bad. I-I promise I’ll do the dishes all week and I-I will never buy gifts like this anymore,” Y/N laughed.

“Oh baby boy you can buy me gifts like these all the time. I love this,” they taunted before taking him into their mouth once again. This time it didn’t take long for him to get close, since he’d been edged three times already. Just before he could release, Y/N pulled off again, making profanities fly off Changbin’s lips. He growled in frustration as he bucked his hips up, but Y/N wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of the climax.

“I’m thinking,” they said when he’d calmed down again.

“About what?”

“If I should tease more or not.”

“Not.”

“For that reason, I’m going to-” Changbin didn’t let them finish that sentence.

“No, no! I’m sorry, I am! Please just- Fuck me. I need you so fucking bad mommy, I don’t think I can take any more,” he was almost crying. “I need you so fucking bad, please,” Y/N decided to finally stop the teasing and took off the bottoms of the lingerie set.

“Just because mommy needs you right now,” they said. “I’ll give you what you want this time. Mommy’s gonna use your pathetic body to get off, so don’t get any ideas baby boy,” they straddled him, hovering over him slight before lowering themself onto his hard cock. Moans escaped both of their lips as he filled their tight hole all the way up, making them feel a burning but pleasant sensation from the stretch.

Y/N stilled for a moment to adjust before moving their hips up and down. Slow at first, but soon they picked up the pace, feeling just as needy as Changbin had only minutes ago. They longed to feel him hit that spot that always made them feel like they were made of stars. The loud whimpers and moans escaping his lips now gave away that he was enjoying it just as much.

“Faster please, mommy,” he whined, bucking his hips up a little. Y/N held him down before bouncing faster on his length, feeling him graze against their sweet spot. They moaned loudly as they slightly moved in circles while going up and down to increase the pleasure for both. “Yes like that!” He cried out not much later.

Y/N reached down to pleasure themselves while still bouncing, showing their boyfriend how they could get themself off while using him just as much as he could when they were fucking and he was in charge. Changbin bit his lip, bucking his hips up again desperately, knowing he couldn’t do much with his hands above his head. Y/N dragged their nails down his chest, leaving scratch marks all over his chest. If he’d take his shirt off around his band members, they’d also know what had been going one. Changbin groaned at the feeling, clearly enjoying it a lot.

“You look so pretty on top of me like that,” he said. “My pretty mommy,” Y/N smiled down at him, speeding up even more as his tip hit their sweet spot over and over again. They moaned loudly, feeling their boyfriend twitch inside of them. He was close again and this time they would let him.

“I’m close,” he warned. “P-please, can I?”

“Yes baby boy, cum for mommy. Let go for me,” they kept moving fast, making sure their boyfriend would get the most out of the orgasm. Not much later Changbin bucked his hips and thrusted up hard, shooting hot spurts of cum up as he moaned louder than he had before. He was clearly on cloud nine and just seeing him like this, brought Y/N to their climax as well.

They held onto him tight as they clenched around him, biting their lip hard as they moaned loudly. They kept moving to ease them both off their highs and to milk his orgasm. When both of them had calmed down a little and had stopped shaking, they slowly slid off and laid down next to Changbin, releasing his hands quickly before curling into his chest.

He massaged his wrists shortly, which were red from all the tugging at the cuffs, before wrapping his arms around his lover.

“You did amazing baby,” he whispered, sensing that any part of Y/N’s dom had faded now that they were in his arms again. “That was a first for me.”

“I know,” Y/N giggled. “Next time I’m gonna peg you, though,” Changbin choked a little and coughed.

“Next time?”

“Next time.”

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Mommy's Boy (Kim Seungmin)

Seungmin x Reader (gender-neutral) Genre: Smut Words: 1,6k Summary: After coming home from a long day of performing, Seungmin takes a bath with his lover. He has a hard time hiding how needy he is, but luckily mommy is there to help him.

Content Warnings: Masturbation (Male Receiving), Unprotected Sex, Switch (sub)! Seungmin x Dom! Reader (mommy)

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“Baby I’m home!” A familiar voice called through the apartment. A smile grew on Y/N’s face as they sat up in bed. Seungmin was home from his performance today! They jumped up from the bed and ran to the front door, jumping into their boyfriend’s arms. He chuckled. “Hi baby,” he said. “How’re you?”

“Great now that you’re here,” Y/N said, their voice muffled as their head was buried in their boyfriend’s neck. As he carried them to the bedroom, they immediately noticed that he was tired. Probably exhausted from all the singing and dancing. “Why don’t I draw you a bath baby? Would you like that?”

Seungmin’s eyes lit up as he nodded. “That actually sounds perfect, if you don’t mind,” Y/N nodded and walked into the bathroom, turning on the water before pouring some soap into the tub.

“It should be ready in a little,” they said, walking out just as their boyfriend was taking off his sweaty clothes and threw them in the hamper. He was so fucking handsome, Y/N still couldn’t believe he was actually their boyfriend.

“You’re perfect,” he whispered softly, pressing a kiss to their temple. “I cannot believe you’re mine.”

“I was thinking the same thing,” Y/N admitted. “You’re so perfect and I cannot believe you are my boyfriend and my boyfriend only. It’s so unreal.”

“How, baby?” He said, sounding genuinely surprised. “I’m gone all the time and not home a lot. How would it ever be perfect to date me?” The frown that replaced his smile made them a little sad and they wrapped their arms around his neck.

“I knew that when I started dating you. I knew what I signed up for. You are perfect baby. You’re sweet, kind, funny and amazingly handsome. You make up for all the missed time when you are here and that is more than enough,” a small smile replaced the frown now and he pecked his partner’s nose.

“God, what would I do without you,” he mumbled.

“Not have amazing baths,” Y/N replied wittily before pulling him along to the bathroom. “Now it’s time for relaxation after that long day,” they watched as he stepped into the tub and relaxed instantly when the hot water warmed his sore muscles.

“This is amazing,” he moaned quietly.

“I’m glad,” they sat down on the ledge and ran their fingers through his damp hair. “I’m really glad.”

“You know what would make it even more perfect?” Seungmin asked. Y/N tilted their head, waiting for the answer. “If you’d join me in here,” a smile grew on his face and Y/N joined him in that before taking off their clothes and carefully stepping in, feeling how their boyfriend wrapped his arms around their waist and pulled them into his chest from behind. “Yes. Perfect,” he muttered against their hair.

They sat like that for a little, whispering sweet words and just generally talking about the day. Then, when their legs began to cramp, Y/N shifted a little. Unexpectedly they were rewarded with a soft gasp from behind them. They’d been so focused on stretching their leg, that they hadn’t noticed that their ass had been wiggling against their boyfriend.

“Fuck,” he whispered to himself, his cheeks heating up in embarrassment. He hadn’t meant to become hard just now, but the sudden movement did something to his body. The two hadn’t had the time or energy for sex in quite a while and this slight touch was already enough to make him needy.

“Someone’s happy to see me,” Y/N purred quietly, wiggling their ass a little more.

“B-baby-” Seungmin stuttered, grabbing their partner’s hips while leaning their head back. “Sorry.”

“No sorry,” Y/N demanded before turning around and facing their boyfriend. “Never sorry,” they leaned forward and kissed their boyfriend gently. His demeanor gave away that he was far from being in a dom mood right now, but Y/N did not mind at all. In fact, they’d always been curious what it would be like to have him under their control. Today seemed like a perfect day to try that out.

Seungmin eagerly kissed back, his hands resting on their waist. He was needy for more. As they deepened the kiss, Y/N started stroking their boyfriend slowly, eliciting soft whimpers from his soft lips. This was already rewarding enough for them to keep going. They gently massaged his balls with one hand while pumping his erect member with their other.

Seungmin’s grip on their waist tightened and his breathing became heavier. “B-baby-” it was a mix between moaning and stuttering and it immediately gave away that he felt good.

“Relax, darling. You’re tired, so I will take care of you tonight,” Y/N whispered in their lover’s ear before speeding up their movements, feeling his hips jerk under them. “You’re so needy baby. So hard for mommy.”

He nodded eagerly. “So hard for you, mommy,” he said. “Only for you, I promise,” Y/N giggled and nodded.

“Only for mommy,” they ran their thumb over his tip, feeling him twitch slightly in their hand. He was close and they were debating whether they would edge him, or just let him cum right here right now. Since it had been a long day for him, they decided the latter. “Cum for mommy, baby boy,” they whispered in his ear. “Let go.”

Seungmin obeyed and bucked his hips before spurts of cum shot from his flushed tip. He released a high-pitched moan as he shook a little. “Mommy,” he whined, coming down from his first orgasm. Yes, first, because Y/N wasn’t done with him yet. They needed to see how much pleasure they could bring their loved one. They wanted to give him the best treat he could wish for on this evening.

“Want more, prince?” They asked, their voice sultry. “Want more of mommy?” Seungmin nodded, biting his lip in anticipation as he watched the figure in front of him.

“Please mommy, need more,” he confirmed, looking at them with puppy-dog eyes. Y/N nodded and took his member in their hand again, pumping him a few times quickly, watching him wriggle under their touch. He was still sensitive and this direct touch made him make beautiful sounds.

“Tell me baby boy, what do you want. What do you want mommy to do?” Y/N kissed their baby boy’s jaw, making him tilt his head.

“Ride me please mommy, need to feel you around me,” Y/N smiled and straddles Minnie’s waist.

“You got it darling,” they whispered before lining their entrance up with his hard cock, teasing his tip slightly before sinking down on him slowly. This simple movement pulled profanities from his lips, his hands finding their way to their waist again. Y/N stilled, giving themself some time to adjust before slowly moving their hips up and down.

Seungmin’s eyes were clenched shut and he dug his fingers into his partner’s waist as the warmth embraced his cock. This was all he’d been needing all day and now he was finally getting it. He bit his lip, wanting more. He needed more.

“F-faster please,” he whined, bucking his hips lightly to create more friction. Y/N chuckled quietly and speeded up their movements, circling their hips as they bounced on their boyfriend’s hard-on. His little whines and moans were enough to keep Y/N going; it was their favorite sound. They rocked their hips back and forth, letting their boyfriend’s length slide in and out of them easily.

The water splashing with every movement made for an interesting mixture of sounds and Y/N dipped down their head to kiss Seungmin passionately.

He eagerly kissed back, needing each and every inch of his lover. He’d been craving them so much lately due to the little time he spent at home nowadays. He felt himself twitch, not being able to hold on much longer.

“I-I-” he started, but Y/N could already feel it inside them.

“Close, prince?” They moaned out. “Come on, cum for mommy,” they yelped as they moved their hips in such a way that his tip hit their sweet spot every time they sank down on him. “Let mommy feel your hot cum baby doll.”

Seungmin threw his head back, digging his nails into his lover’s hips before stilling and shooting his hot load deep inside their tight hole. An array of moans and profanities left his lips and for a second he couldn’t care less whether any stay in the world could possibly hear him right now.

The feeling of the hot spurt inside them pushed Y/N over the edge as well. They held onto Minnie’s shoulders before clenching around his cock, milking his orgasm. “Fuck baby!” They screamed out, having just as little care as Seungmin himself. “Holy shit-”

They kept moving their hips, easing both of them off their highs as they were entangled in their affection for each other, kissing each other sloppily and eagerly, breathing as if it would be their very last breath.

“Y-you-” Seungmin really tried, but he couldn’t bring out a proper sentence. He was too worn out and too out of breath to think of the right words to say and actually vocalize them. But it was enough. Y/N knew what he meant and they agreed. This had been one of the best, most intense fucks they’d ever had and they both knew it.

They both stayed in that exact position for a while, not having the energy nor urge to move. Just them, together in each other’s embrace. Connected in more than one way.

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Got Me Feeling Like A Psycho (Hwang Hyunjin)

Hyunjin x Reader (gender-neutral) Genre: Smut, Dancing Words: 1,8k Summary: Hyunjin is finishing up his dance rehearsals when his best friend Y/N comes in to pick him up. His moves catch Y/N's attention and soon things lead to things...

Content Warnings: Oral Sex (Female Receiving), Unprotected Sex, Marking, Exhibitionism, Dom! Hyunjin x Sub! Reader

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“I won’t be long, I promise,” Hyunjin whispered, pressing a quick kiss on Y/N’s forehead before running back into the studio. “You can watch if you want, there’s a chair over there,” Y/N nodded and followed their best friend inside, sitting down on the chair before pulling out their phone. They were supposed to pick Hyunjin up from his rehearsals for the new song’s choreography, but unfortunately he wasn’t allowed to leave until they finished the last bits of it. It was just Bang Chan and him, the rest of the boys had already gone back to get some rest. Y/N was disappointed, but they knew it was part of the job, so they stayed and waited for him to finish.

After a while of having the same track played over and over again, Chan spoke up.

“That’s it for today,” he said. “I’m exhausted, I’m going to get some dinner,” he waited for Hyunjin to agree, but the latter critically looked at himself in the mirror.

“You go back,” he told his friend. “I’m going to practice just a little bit longer and I’ll be out of here too,” Chan’s gaze fell on Y/N briefly before readjusting it to Jinnie.

“Are you sure you’re going to let them wait for you even more?” He said, nodding in Y/N’s direction. Their best friend sighed and looked at them via the mirror.

“Do you mind, Y/N?” He asked with his quiet voice. Y/N shook their head, smiling a little at their best friend..”

“No I don’t, bub. Finish it and we’ll get some good after,” they knew how perfectionistic their best friend was and that if they didn’t let him now, he’d be thinking about it the rest of the night. It was better to let him have his way now and have a fun night after. Chan nodded and said his goodbyes to both of them before leaving the dance studio.

“I’m sorry bubs,” Hyunjin spoke softly. “I won’t be long, I promise,” Y/N walked over to him and kissed his cheek before sitting back down in the chair.

“Take all the time you need, babe,” he nodded and turned the music back on to practice the choreography more. Instead of looking at their phone, Y/N watched their best friend dance to the great beat of the new song. He swung his hips subtly as he performed the steps, moving gracefully.

He was such a great dancer, nobody could deny that. Not a single move seemed too hard for him and he managed to do it all while still looking amazingly handsome and pretty at the same time.

At one point in the song, he was supposed to do some kind of body roll. Y/N almost instantly started to drool at the sight. Of course they’d known their best friend was pretty much the most beautiful guy on this earth, but this dance move did something to them they’d never felt this strongly before.

Unfortunately, Hyunjin wasn’t too happy about the move and restarted the music to practice it again. This time, he made eye contact with Y/N while doing the move, lightly smirking to himself before he stopped the music. He was clearly amused by the way he was being looked at. Y/N’s eyes weren’t trained on his face, or torso for that matter. No, they rested on his crotch, without a doubt.

“My eyes are up here darling,” his voice suddenly boomed through the room. Y/N was snapped out of their trance and looked up at him in horror. God, he’d seen all of it. “Saw something you liked?” The tall man was walking in their reaction, a playful smirk playing around his lips. Y/N didn’t know what to say or do, completely overwhelmed by whatever was going on right now.

They nodded their head briefly, immediately regretting it. God, they’d just admitted to their best friend that they “saw something they liked”. How dumb could one be? “No- I meant no,” they tried to cover up, their cheeks heating up.

“Don’t lie kitten,” Hyunjin mused, taking one final step, towering over his poor best friend. “I caught you looking.”

“People look,” Y/N still wasn’t ready to give in. If they did, it would be bad. “It happens.”

“So you’re not turned on by this?” Hyunjin rolled his hips again like he did before. Y/N bit their lip, feeling flustered and needier than they’d ever felt in their life. When his friend didn’t reply, he chuckled and took their hand, pulling them onto the floor. “Let’s dance.”

He put his hands on Y/N’s waist, allowing them to drape their arms in his neck. As he slowly moved the both of them to the music, Hyunjin ran his hands along his friend’s sides. Every touch left behind tingles, their skin burning. With every move, Hyunjin’s lips ghosted over Y/N’s, his hands traveling down to their ass. Along with the music, he lifted one of their legs, leaning them back to make a pose, hovering over them as he held them, preventing them from falling backwards to the floor. It was at that moment, Y/N couldn’t take it anymore; they closed the gap between both by pressing their lips on their best friend’s.

Hyunjin immediately kissed back hungrily, apparently craving this just as much as they did. He carefully let them down on the floor on their back, hovering over them as he leaned on his forearms. The kiss was quickly deepened and soon enough the dancer’s lips found their way along Y/N’s jaw and neck, leaving marks all over. The latter moaned quietly in pleasure, arching their back to press their body against his. They craved him so bad.

“Are we alone?” Y/N whispered, not wanting someone from management to walk in right now. Hyunjin quickly nodded and explained that he was to lock down the place when he was done rehearsing. Y/N saw this as a sign and tugged at the dancer’s shirt. He chuckled and quickly took it off, letting his best friend take in his appearance in wonder before helping them out of their own shirt. He left hickeys all over their chest and didn’t stop until he reached the waistband of their pants. He looked up for permission and was granted it with a nod and a small smile before he pulled them down too.

Y/N looked at him, biting their lip in anticipation. Their insides were burning, they needed to feel him so bad. Hyunjin smirked briefly, pulling down their underwear too before delving his head between their legs. He left hickeys all along their thighs, delicately sucking on and kissing the skin, making their little thing wiggle under them.

“Patience darling,” he whispered sweetly, but Y/N knew no patience. They needed him right now and they definitely let them know as they softly tugged on his locks. Hyunjin blew hot air against their soaking core before licking a strip up their slit, being awarded with a satisfied moan. He smirked briefly before delving his tongue between the little one’s folds and thrusts it in as much as he could before moving to suck on their clit.

The feeling was overwhelming and Y/N arched their back even more, tugging on the locks more harshly, craving more. Hyunjin understood the message and sucked harder, dipping his tongue in occasionally as he elicited pretty sounds from his angel. His thumbs rubbed circles on Y/N’s inner thigh as his tongue worked miracle.

Soon, the cute sub started to shake and whine, bucking their hips as they started to reach their high. They knew they couldn’t take much more than this. Hyujin picked up on this and sped up, sucking on the clit more harshly before completely pulling away.

“J-Jinnie!” They whined. “W-why?”

“Not yet, darling,” he said with a devilish grin. “Need you to cum around me,” as he said this, he slid down his own pants and stroking himself quickly before looking at his best friend with concern. “If you want to, of course…” Y/N nodded eagerly.

“Yes, please! Please fuck me Jinnie, I need you so fucking bad,” they exclaimed. “Please just fuck me,” he breathed out in relief, hovering over Y/N again before teasing their entrance with his tip.

“Ready?”

“More than ever,” he nodded and pushed in slowly and let the kitten adjust before slowly thrusting in. He moaned lowly, taking a deep breath before speeding up slightly.

“So tight,” he mumbled, biting his lip harshly as he watched his pretty best friend become a mess under him. “So tight for me angel.”

“You’re so big,” they stuttered. “Stretch me out so much sir,” they stifled a loud moan. “Harder please, I can take it!” Hyunjin didn’t need to be told twice. He lifted one of their legs and started thrusting at a different angle, making sure to hit deep. Both of their moans echoed around the studio, bouncing against the mirrors. It was a good thing they were the only ones there because otherwise, the whole building would’ve known what was going on here.

Y/N cried out when Jinnie’s large member hit their sweet spot. Hyunjin saw this as a sign to go even harder and started pounding into the helpless figure, groaning as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his release.

“Fuck princess, I’m not gonna last much longer,” he admitted, feeling how years of built-up tension needed to come out. All this time he’d been wanting to be close with his best friend. Had been wanting to make them feel good and make them his, and now that moment seemed to be here and he was enjoying it as much as he could.

Little did he know that Y/N had been feeling the exact same for a while now. They had always been curious if something more could happen between them. More than the friendship they’d had.

“M-me neither,” Y/N moaned. “Please cum inside me, sir. Please I need to feel you fill me up,” they threw their head back, clinging into the tall figure. “Please.”

Hyunjin groaned even louder, rolling his hips and arching his back before shooting his cum down the tight hole. He felt Y/N clench around him, milking his orgasm as they came hard too, sending both of them onto cloud nine as they shook and whimpered.

The princess clung onto him as they shook, needing a moment to come down from their high. Hyunjin admired their face, kissing them gently to ease them off their high to his best ability. He adored them, so they deserved the absolute best.

“Fuck…” Y/N breathed heavily. “That was amazing.”

“I agree,” Hyunjin admitted. “I’ve been wanting that for so long,” he blushed.

“Me too,” they admitted. “I’ve been wanting that for ages and after today… I’m going to want it more often.”

“Good,” he mumbled before pulling his princess into his arms.

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"On your knees and suck." (Prof. Lee Know)

Teacher! Lee Know x Student! Reader (gender-neutral) Genre: Smut, College AU Words: 1,5k Summary: Before they knew they'd be professor and student in the same class one day, Y/N and Lee Minho had a one-night-stand. No Y/N is failing his class and needs to find a way to fix their grade. Luckily, they have an idea in mind...

Content Warnings: Degradation, Humiliation, Oral Sex (Male Receiving), Face Fucking, Unprotected Sex, Spanking, Dom! Lee Know x Sub! Reader

----------------------------------- o --------------------------------------"L/N, one moment please," Mister Lee said as he stopped Y/N from leaving the room. "We need to talk about your grades." Y/N stopped dead in their tracks, turning around with an indifferent look in their eyes, sucking on the sucker they'd just opened seconds before. God, what could it be about this time? The skirt that was too short? The knee socks that were too high? It wasn't their fault men couldn't keep their eyes off them. "Yes, Minho?" They taunted, looking at their professor with a challenging look in their eyes. They knew they weren't supposed to use their professor's first name, but after that one night stand they'd had before Y/N found out they were their teacher a couple of days later, they couldn't help it.

After they found out Minho had clearly told Y/N that it would be that time only and that nobody could ever know they’d had sex. If it came out, he’d probably be fired, if not arrested. Y/N found it a shame, considering they’d had a lot of fun that night.

“It’s Mister Lee to you and you know that,” he snapped, seemingly uninterested. Y/N rolled their eyes and sighed.

“Fine, Mister Lee. What did you need me for?” They sat on the desk, waiting for what their professor had to say. Minho also rolled his eyes and pulled some paper out of his bag.

“You’re failing this course,” he said matter-of-factly, his eyes trained on the paper. “So far you’ve had bad grades for all your assignments and I also never hear you in class. Therefore, your participation grade is also insufficient as we speak,” Y/N hated the way he spoke about them. So business man-like. As if the two of them hadn’t shared the bed only weeks ago. He hadn’t cared about them at all, which strangely kinda hurt. However, Y/N decided to push that thought away for now.

“So?” They asked instead.

“So? You’re not going to be able to graduate at this rate,” Minho said, clearly frustrated.

“Why do you care?” Y/N asked. “Not like you showed any kind of worry the past few weeks.”

“You know-” Minho stopped himself, lowering his volume. “You know I cannot give you any special treatment because we slept together once, Y/N. Don’t play dumb now. We’ve been over this,” he sat on his desk too, looking at them expectingly.

“Well…” you paused. “How am I going to fix it, then? You gonna tutor me?” Y/N played with the sucker in their mouth, swirling their tongue around it absent-mindedly.

“It’s too late for that. The final exam is in a week,” they looked at their professor, sighing. How the hell were they going to get that grade up then? Tutoring was the only thing that crossed their mind in this instance. “Besides, I don’t think it’s a good idea to put you and me in the same room after school, all alone,” Minho muttered, straightening the collar of his dress shirt.

“Why not, Mister Lee?” Y/N asked, making their voice sound seductive. “Afraid you won’t be able to keep your hands off of me?” They leaned into him slightly, whispering the last part in his ear.

“Don’t say shit like that around here,” he grunted. “If we get caught it’s over.”

“Oh but professor,” a devilish smile played around their lips. “How will I ever get my grade up? Maybe I could do something for you… A little… something,” Y/N licked their lips and looked their professor in the eyes.

“A little something?” He questioned, visibly shifting in his place. “Like what?” Y/N strutted to the door and closed it, turning the key in the lock before closing the shutters. Minho bit his lip, looking at the student in a mixture of surprise and arousal.

“Oh well I don’t know, I mean…” Y/N started palming their professor through his dress pants. “I know some options that are definitely not authentic, but you tell me, Mister Lee,” they bit their lip, watching Minho’s reaction in anticipation. They needed to get their grade up and this wouldn’t be too bad. Even better, they were very willing to do a little something for the hot professor.

“Fuck,” Minho cursed. “Fine, have it your way,” he grabbed the student’s neck and pulled them closer to him before smashing his lips on theirs. Y/N was a little taken back by that, but feverishly kissed him back after a short moment of realization. Minho’s lip swiped over their bottom lip and they opened their mouth as the professor’s tongue forced its way into their mouth, fighting for dominance.

Y/N moaned quietly, feeling their knees go weak at their professor’s dominant demeanor. They hadn’t seen it since that one-night-stand weeks ago. Y/N fumbled with their teacher’s buttons, but he withdrew. His eyes had turned ten shades darker as he watched them.

“On your knees and suck,” his voice boomed. When Y/N didn’t immediately give in, due to the shock, he pushed them down to their knees. “Do I need to repeat myself? Princess knows daddy doesn’t like to repeat himself,” Y/N quickly shook their head and unbuckled his belt, pulling the man’s pants down as fast as they possibly could.

His large member was already erect and slapped against his stomach, making Y/N gasp. They remembered him being big, but not this big. They hesitantly took the cock in their hand and started pumping it quickly, regaining confidence as they did so.

“Don’t be shy darling,” Minho grinned. “Nothing you’ve never done before is it?” His attitude had gone through a total switch and Y/N was not complaining at all. They nodded quickly and licked the tip teasingly before sucking on it slowly. They loved looking up and watching the professor’s reaction to their mouth. His eyes squinted for a moment and his face relaxed when the tension in his member was finally being relieved. By the looks of it, he had wanted it as bad as they had.

Y/N wrapped their mouth around the cock and started bobbing their head slowly, making sure to swirl their tongue around it in their movements. The quiet moans they elicited with this simple gesture were already enough of a reward to keep going. Minho tangled his fingers into the baby’s hair and softly tugged on the roots while Y/N sped up, hollowing their cheeks to make sure they were applying a lot of pressure.

“Fuck-” the professor exclaimed, biting his lip to stay quiet. Y/N giggled a little around him before speeding up even more, swirling their tongue around him faster as they lightly grazed their teeth over the shaft. “Like that kitten,” Minho’s grip on Y/N’s head became more firm before he slightly started to buck his hips into their mouth. The poor brat gagged as the tip hit the back of their throat harshly, the suddenness of it making them moan. Minho saw this as a sign to keep going and started thrusting, fucking his subby student’s mouth roughly.

All they could do was hollow their cheeks and swirl their tongue around occasionally, completely overwhelmed by the large object that was shoved into their mouth over and over again. Not much later, Y/N felt that familiar twitch; he wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Shit-” Minho groaned between gritted teeth. “I’m close, doll. Are you gonna be a good one and swallow it all?” They couldn’t answer, but nodded their head to their best ability and hummed around Minho, indicating that they could.

A couple of rough thrusts later, hot spurts of cum shot down their throat and Y/N choked as they tried to swallow every single bit of it. When Minho pulled out, they gasped for air shortly and licked their lips.

“You taste amazing, sir,” they smirked a little, satisfied that they’d managed to convince their professor to do this. After all, this was a treat to both of them. “So… that will be a B?” Minho chuckled and shook his head in disbelief.

“Fine, I’ll turn that F for your most recent assignment into a B,” he stated, pulling up his pants and looking at the flushed baby in front of him. “But only that one,” Y/N frowned a little, knowing that wouldn’t be enough to pass the exam and the overall course in the end.

“And maybe I’ll have to consider tutoring you the coming week, to prepare you for the exam, after all,” a small smirk formed around his lips. “How about my house at seven each night, starting today?”

Y/N’s eyes lit up. Did that mean he was finally admitting that he wanted to see them again? They nodded briefly before getting up and fixing their outfit.

“I’ll be at your place at seven tonight,” they confirmed before grabbing their bag and unlocking the door, leaving the classroom without looking over their shoulder. This was going to be interesting.

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Maths Tutor (Lee Felix)

Student! Lee Felix x Tutor! Reader (gender-neutral) Genre: Smut, College AU Words: 2,6k Summary: An innocent study session between peers turns into something much more exciting when unexpected feelings make an appearance

Content Warnings: Humiliation, Oral Sex (Male Receiving), Unprotected Sex, Spanking, Pegging, Sub! Felix x Dom! Reader

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“Y/N I still don’t understand,” Felix whined as he stared at the page in his book. Y/N had been tutoring him in maths in their dorm for over an hour now, but somehow he didn’t seem to understand the basics concepts of this semester’s topics. The exam was in about a week, but he was far from getting a good grade, the way it looked right now. Y/N sighed and turned the page to see if the next topic would be easier, but unfortunately, it was only an expansion on the former topic.

“I’m sorry Felix, I wish there was something I could do to make you understand it within minutes, but it’s going to take time,” they sighed as they played with the pen in their hands, gathering the motivation to keep tutoring the poor boy. He had recently transferred to Y/N’s college from another campus and maths wasn’t the only course he was behind in. He tried so hard, but this college was way more prestigious than the one he’d transferred from, hence the higher standards for each course.

“We don’t have time,” Felix sighed. “We don’t even have time for a small break if I want to pass this course. If I want a good grade, I’ll have to study non-stop for the next week and that is just impossible,” he shoved his notebook away from himself and rested his head on his hands. Y/N couldn’t help but think he looked adorable with his lips in this slight pout.

Lee Felix was a pretty boy, there was no doubt about that. His little freckles, his puppy dog eyes, his always perfectly groomed hair… Yeah, there was definitely something about your peer that made him very attractive to the eye. Almost like an elf.

When Felix looked up, he noticed they were staring and started blushing, quickly averting his gaze. Y/N did the same, feeling a little embarrassed.

“We are going to try our best, Felix,” Y/N said, placing a hand on his arm. He looked at it in slight shock and bit his lip, his cheeks once again heating up. It surprised them, as they hadn’t expected such a simple gesture to have this effect on him. However, they weren’t complaining at all.

Y/N stroked his arm slowly, trying to calm him down a little. They felt goosebumps appear under their touch and when they looked up, they saw him shuffle slightly in his seat. Y/N bit back a smirk, enjoying how such a simple touch could make the cute boy react like this.

“Okay, how about we try this problem and then have a little break after?” Y/N proposed, withdrawing their hand, hearing him sigh audibly. They couldn’t tell if it was disappointment or relief. Felix nodded quickly, grabbing a pen and starting to scribble down notes, trying to hide his own embarrassment. As he was writing, a mischievous plan popped up in Y/N’s head. What would happen if they teased him? Would he react even more than he just did? Would he say anything? Y/N bit their lip, placing their hand on his thigh as they pointed at one of the things he’d written down.

“This isn’t completely correct,” they explained, feeling his leg tense under their touch. Felix’s breath audibly picked up as he tried to focus on the words coming out of Y/N’s mouth. However, he was clearly having a really hard time.

Y/N couldn’t help but smirk as they inched their hand closer to the little boy’s inner thigh, rubbing slow circles with their thumb. They kept creeping closer and closer to the poor boy’s crotch, which was noticeably getting harder with every touch. This continued for a couple of seconds before a sudden, whiny sound escaped from Felix’s lips. He looked up in surprise and embarrassment, quickly hiding his face in his arms as he shuffled away from your touch.

“Fuck, I-“ he trailed for a second. “I’m sorry Y/N. This is fucking embarrassing,” he said, his voice an octave higher than it was minutes before. They couldn’t help but like this change. Like the effect they had on this pretty boy.

“Felix,” Y/N whispered, inching their face closer to Felix’s neck before gently kissing the delicate skin there. “Don’t be embarrassed please,” another quiet whiny noise left the boy’s lips.

“W-why?” He whimpered, unwillingly tilting his head to give Y/N more access. The usually seemingly tough guy had done a one-eighty and had turned into a subby baby under his tutor’s touch. He didn’t want to feel this way, but he couldn’t help it; they had this effect on him and he didn’t know how to get rid of it.

“Because I think it is time for that break now,” Y/N said, turning Felix’s face towards themself before kissing his sweet lips gently. The poor boy breathed out in relief and kissed them back with the delicacy of a little baby. That was the true Lee Felix: a little baby who was helpless and needed a mommy or daddy to take care of him.

Luckily for him, this attitude awoke a side of Y/N they hadn’t seen much before. Suddenly they wanted nothing more than to be called mommy by the pretty boy.

Y/N gently tugged on Felix’s bottom lip, eliciting a soft moan from the whiny boy. His hands found their way to Y/N’s waist and pulled them closer, desperate for more. They pulled back and started kissing down his jaw, making sure to leave small marks as they kept moving down to his neck.

“Y/N,” Felix stuttered, briefly withdrawing from the touch. “What are you doing?”

“Helping you,” they answered, lowering their voice to emit more power. “Baby boy needs a little help it seems,” Y/N glanced down at the poor boy’s crotch, where his dick was now prominently bulging. Felix blushed at the pet name and hesitantly nodded.

“Do need help,” he admitted. “But… Are you really...” He bit his lip and they already knew what he had been about to ask them. They nodded briefly.

“Dumb baby needs mommy to help him with his problem, doesn’t he?” Y/N continued as they moved down their hand to stroke the boy’s clothed member. Felix shuddered again, trying to stifle a moan caused by the sudden touch. Y/N could see he wanted to protest against the role he was being placed in, but he couldn’t. He was a dumb baby and he did need help. Hell, that was all he wanted and needed at this moment. His subby side had made a full appearance and there was no more use trying to hide it.

“Please?” He pleaded Y/N. “Please help me, mommy?” That was all Y/N needed to spring into action. They gently pushed the boy down on the carpet, unbuckling his dress trousers before pulling them down with his boxers. His cock sprang up happily and fully erect. Damn, he had really been as needy as you thought he was, and all of that just because of light touches.

“Mommy will help you, little one,” Y/N whispered in a seductive voice. “Relax and do not worry about that,” they slowly stroked the little angel’s cock and watched how his face contorted in adorable emotions; shock, pleasure, and lust. The poor baby wasn’t used to being treated this way but he wasn’t complaining at all.

His hips bucked lightly and Y/N pushed them back down before licking up his shaft, making sure to gather all the precum oozing out of his tip on their tongue before giving him a soft kiss, making him taste himself.

“Taste that, baby boy?” They asked him with a soothing voice. Can you taste how needy you are for mommy?” Felix nodded eagerly as he licked his lips. He watched as their lips connected with his sensitive, swollen tip. He needed more. He needed to feel his mommy around him.

“M-more!” He whined, attempting to buck his hips again. Y/N chuckled quietly as they bit their lip.

“Patience, little one. Mommy will only help you if you’re a good boy,” Felix stayed quiet this time as he nodded. He was going to be a good boy. This was a sign for Y/N to suddenly wrap their mouth around the doll’s cock, making him throb when their tongue connected with the sensitive skin and swirled around his length. A moan escaped his lips when Y/N started bobbing their head, making sure to run their tongue over his tip as they used their other hand to play with his balls.

Felix had never had a blowjob like this and he was seeing stars. He wriggled under his mommy as they were sucking him off hard, knowing that he wasn’t going to last long purely because of the suddenness of it all. Y/N sped up, making the little one twitch in their mouth.

“Close!” He cried out. “I-I’m so close!” Y/N looked up at him and made eye contact before hollowing their cheeks, making sure to suck him off good as he whimpered and arched his back, spilling his hot cum down their throat. They swallowed it before pulling off, licking their lips.

“You taste amazing angel,” they said, smiling endearingly as the poor boy panted. Felix wiped some sweat off his forehead, looking at Y/N with a blush on his cheeks.

“Thank you,” he mused. “Do you…” He stalled, looking away, suddenly really aware of the situation. “Never mind, I’m sorry.”

“What is it, baby boy,” they whispered, drawing figures over his stomach with their nails. Such a simple touch, yet it managed to make his cock spring up excitedly once again, making Felix blush even more.

“Can you… Would you…” He was clearly too embarrassed to finish the sentence, yet could not seem to let go of the idea. “Please?”

“Can I what?” Y/N asked, teasing the poor boy a little. They knew exactly what he wanted, but they needed the words to roll off his lips first. If he wanted something, he needed to ask for it.

“Fuck me, please?” His voice suddenly whinier than before, which was clearly unintended. He buried his face in his hands once again as his body flushed with embarrassment. “C-can you please fuck me, mommy?” Y/N smirked, getting up from the floor before undressing. Felix’s eyes widened when he saw the figure in front of him, his cock twitching happily.

“Like what you see, princess?” They asked him, eliciting an eager nod.

“You’re so pretty mommy,” he praised, making them feel good about themselves as they reached for the bottom drawer, pulling out a strap-on and a bottle of lube. Felix audibly gasped, clearly not expecting to be literally fucked. Nobody had ever seen this side of Y/N and the cute twink would be the first to do so. However, he did not seem reluctant at all. Even better, he was more aroused than ever before, if that was even possible. His hips bucked involuntarily as he watched his mommy install the strap on before covering it in lube.

“Shirt off,” Y/N demanded with a dominating voice, making the poor boy shudder and quickly do as he was told.

“Good boy,” they praised him, earning another blush. They hovered over Felix, kissing their neck and collar bones before moving down to his chest, leaving hickeys all over. “You’re mine, got it?” They growled, nibbling on his skin as he whimpered and nodded. “Everyone can know and see that this baby boy belongs to his mommy and to nobody else.”

“Nobody else,” Felix mused, shaking at the feeling of the strap-on rubbing against his own cock. He grew needier and needier with the second and the thought of being filled up excited him more than anything could. “Please mommy, I need you,” his voice merely a shiver.

“Beg for it,” Y/N’s voice boomed.

“Please mommy! Fill me up. Use me and ruin me. I am just a dumb baby. A toy that you can use however you want,” he begged. “Please, just… Please just fuck me!” Y/N flipped him over, deciding he had been marked enough. His cheek was pressed against the carpet and his ass was sticking up. They slapped it with a lot of force, leaving a clear red mark in the form of their hand. Felix gasped, stifling a moan. He felt another hand come down on his delicate ass and could not keep his moans in this time. Y/N was satisfied with the effect they had on him and teased his hole with the strap-on.

Felix once again turned into a whiny baby, trying to press his ass against the toy to stop the teasing.

“Patience,” Y/N’s voice boomed once again, making the poor baby shudder.

“Yes, mommy. I’m sorry mommy,” he whispered. They were satisfied with this apology and saw it as a sign to unexpectedly push themselves into the baby’s tight hole. He screamed out in pleasure as he felt the toy stretch him out, pressing his cheek against the carpet more.

“Yes, oh fuck. M-mommy that feels s-so good,” he stuttered, enjoying the sting of his tight hole being stretched out. Y/N started thrusting the toy in with their hips, making sure to go slow at first to let the whiny boy adjust to the size of it.

Felix’s moans grew louder and louder the more they sped up. They pulled out all the way and slammed back in hard, hitting his prostate with much force. He screamed out and clawed his nails into the carpet, pressing himself against the toy more.

“Right there mommy! Please ruin me, please,” he whimpered. Tears of pleasure and pain streamed down his cheeks as Y/N kept slamming in hard, pushing his hips down to the carpet as they rolled their hips fast. Felix’s cock rubbed against the floor, making him tremble even more than before because of the sudden friction. As the toy kept hitting against his sweet spot, Felix felt his orgasm approaching fast. He clenched around the toy and shook, overwhelmed by all the pleasure he was feeling. Feeling like he was brought onto cloud nine by this sensation.

“I can’t- Close I cannot-” he stuttered out, no longer able to form full sentences. However, Y/N knew exactly what he was going to say.

“Cum for me doll,” they said. “Make a mess out of your pretty body and cum for mommy,” Felix didn’t need to be told twice before he started to twitch all over, cumming hard over himself and the floor as he cried out. Y/N was certain the entire floor of the building could hear his profanities, but they couldn’t care less. Felix was having the orgasm of his life and nothing mattered more to them than this subby baby feeling this good.

They eased the angel off his high before gently pulling out, plugging his filled-up hole with a sparkly butt plug that fitted the boy perfectly. Felix whimpered at the feeling, satisfied and fucked out. He collapsed on the floor completely as he panted heavily.

“Thank you mommy,” he hummed. “That was amazing,” Y/N smiled happily and proudly before carefully helping him onto their bed. They took off the strap-on and cuddled up with the flushed and sweaty baby boy. He curled into their chest, smiling a little as he nervously looked down.

“I didn’t know you were such a subby baby,” they cooed, earning a soft giggle from the boy.

“I’m not always,” he said. “Just… You brought it out in me…”

“Maybe I should do that more often then, little one,” they tickled his tummy and he giggled more.

“I wouldn’t complain,” he admitted as they drew figures on his arm with their fingers.

“Good, because I wouldn’t either,” Y/N said before kissing his forehead. “You’re a cutie, Felix.”

“You cutie now,” he said, smiling softly.

“Mine,” they agreed. “Only mine.”

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Prof. Christopher Bang

Teacher! Bang Chan x Student! Reader (gender-neutral) Genre: Smut, College AU Words: 2,3k Summary: After an almost intimate moment with their professor "Mister Bang", Y/N tries to get his attention by behaving badly, needing to be taught a lesson afterward.

Content Warnings: Degradation, Humiliation, Mild Edging, Oral Sex (Male Receiving), Unprotected Sex, Face Fucking, Spanking, Fingering, Dom! Chan x Sub! Reader

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“Hey, L/N,” he called out. They looked up and met their professor’s gaze. “I want to ask you to stay behind after class. I have a question about one of their answers to last week’s exam,” they nodded and averted their gaze back to their paper. Their cheeks hot from all the attention directed towards them from every corner of the room just now.

They weren’t usually the type who got nervous when they received any kind of attention, but somehow, when Mister Bang called their name, their cheeks turned the colour of a tomato. They tried to focus on the assignment they were given by their professor that class, but somehow the thought of the conversation they’d be having with him, distracted them more than they wanted. Did they really answer the questions to the exam that badly? Cause if so, that would be bad. American literature as a course just sucked, and unfortunately Mister Bang hadn’t been able to make them pass the course.

The bell rang. All students got up and started to leave the classroom. Y/N put their stuff away and slung their bag over their shoulder as they glanced at the professor, noticing his gaze was already trained on them. Well, not so much on them. More on the pair of knee socks they were wearing. They smirked a little to themself, completely aware of what Mister Bang thought of those.

When the last remaining student had left the room, they walked towards the desk in the front of the room. Their professor went to close the door after the last student and walked back, joining them at the desk. They waited patiently, fumbling with their hands as he pulled a paper out of his bag, flexing his arm a little as he did so. Y/N averted their gaze to the floor, not wanting to give away that they’d been looking at him when his eyes met them again.

“So, I actually called they here because there was a problem with a few of their answers on the exam,” he started explaining as he laid the paper out on the table, pointing to one of the answers Y/N had written down. “It seems they aren’t really getting the main idea behind this theory,” he said as he started to explain how their answer was completely wrong. They felt a little embarrassed, as they’d indeed been lost when it came to the stuff they’d had to study for the exam. They didn’t understand it at all, but they were too scared to ask their professor for extra explanations because he was so intimidating to them.

They fumbled with the hem of their short skirt as he explained, feeling like an idiot. Halfway through, their thoughts started to wander. They looked at Mister Bang’s arms, noticing how muscled he actually was. He must work out a lot after class. Automatically, their eyes trailed to his hands. Strong hands, with long fingers. When watching him point to words and sentences they’d written, they could not help but wonder what those fingers would feel like on their skin. How it would feel to have them trail over their thigh and core. Y/N started to blush, quickly trying to hide it with their hair as they pushed the thoughts away. However, they were already thrown into a fantasy of Mister Bang caressing their inner thigh as he kissed their neck, leaving marks for the whole school to see.

They hadn’t noticed they were trailing off until a soft “L/N?” snapped them out of their thoughts.

“Y-yes?” They stuttered, quickly shaking their head to get rid of whatever was going through their mind right now. Mister Bang’s hand now rested on their shoulder and they bit their lip, cursing at the velocity with which their mind had turned this simple touch into a dirty fantasy.

Mister Bang clearly started to catch on to their touch as their eyes unwillingly trailed to the bulge in his pants, imagining how big it would be when he was aroused. His eyes grew dark, and the concern that was formerly there turned into a emotion they’d not seen on his face before. They couldn’t exactly place it, but it mostly resembled lust. His hand slid down their arm, briefly resting on their hand before he took it away again.

“Understand?” He asked, apparently not aware of the fact they had not been listening at all. Or perhaps he knew and simply chose to ignore. Either way they nodded quickly, disappointed that this brief interaction had been shut down by him. His gaze went back to normal and their heartbeat slowed down. “Good. I’ll see you in class tomorrow then, L/N,” he said, smiling a bit before grabbing his bag and leaving the room before they could. They stared as they watched him walk away, releasing a breath. He knew what they were thinking and shut it down, even though he clearly had similar feelings in that moment. God they wanted him. No, scratch that. They needed him. They needed to feel their professor touch the in sinful ways, but he wouldn’t

“Fuck this,” Y/N said, suddenly determined. They were going to get their way. They’d make sure of that.

Days went by in which they tried to grab Mister Bang’s attention again. However, he seemed to be avoiding them. This only confirmed their assumptions; he’d definitely felt something that afternoon. He just wasn’t willing to admit it, or act accordingly. They’d set their mind to it, though. He was going to touch they, he simply owed them that. Y/N tried everything to get him to invite them after class again. The did bad on their assignments, they were late, they were disobedient in class and even tried to get their phone taken by texting friends. Their last resort had been dropping something and bending over with their ass on full display in front of him. However, he feigned ignorance and indifference and let everything slide. At least, that was until that one afternoon.

They’d handed in a bad assignment once again and apparently he’d had enough of it. When class was finished he pulled them aside and waited for all the other students to leave again. He closed the door and locked it after the last one, making their eyes widen.

“What in the name of god is up with you?” He asked, sounding a little exasperated. “You’re disobedient in class, you’re late every single goddamn day and every single work you hand in is terrible. What are you trying to do here, Y/N?” They nearly jumped at his use of their first name. He usually only called them by their last.

“Nothing, Christopher,” they said, reading the name on one of his books, trying to poke just a little more.

“It’s Mister Bang to you,” he snapped. “What is up with your behaviour lately? This is not the good one you always were in my class,” they blushed at the pet name and looked him in the eyes confidently. If it didn’t happen today, it was never going to happen.

“Nothing, Christopher,” they shrugged. “I am just tired of you completely ignoring the moment we had last week. Of you completely ignoring the fact that there is this certain tension between us that I need to get rid of. I need to get rid of it because it distracts me in any way yo can possibly imagine. I need- I need you,” Y/N said, struggling to keep the volume of their voice low.

“Oh?” His gaze turned from frustration into something else. There it was again: the look he’d given them that day after they’d been staring at his crotch. It was dark, it was lustful. “So you need me, huh? Is that why you’ve been disobedient? Because you wanted my attention?” His hands moved to sit them down on his desk. “Is that why you’ve been acting like a brat in my class? Because you needed me to tame you?” His hand trailed to their inner thigh, rubbing slow circles on the skin as they felt their core start to heat up.

“Yes,” Y/N said, struggling to maintain their composure as they looked him in the eyes. “Maybe you need to punish me for all the bad things I’ve done,” they feigned innocence. His eyes darkened even more as his fingers slid up to their underwear and started rubbing over their covered core.

“Maybe I should, if that means you’ll be a good girl,” he smirked as he noticed their breathing speeding up, non-verbally asking him for more. They slightly bucked their hips, desperate for more than that little bit of touching. “Calm down, darling,” he chuckled.

“Make me,” they challenged. They did not have to offer him twice, because in a swift movement he wiped his desk and pushed them down on it, sliding their underwear to the side as he roughly pushed a finger in. Y/N whimpered in surprise as he started pumping it into the fast, the smirk never leaving his face.

He did not give them time to adjust before he pushed another in, making a scissoring motion to stretch them out. They started moaning and bucked their hips more, desperate for his touch. It was exactly how they’d imagined the feeling of his fingers inside them. It felt amazing.

“You’ll have to be quiet little slut. We wouldn’t want others to hear your sinful moans and find out would we? That would mean this pathetic little whore could never get what they were so desperately begging for,” he taunted, which turned them on even more. They bit their lips and tried to be quieter, because he had been right.

As they wriggled under him on the desk, he added a third finger and curled them every single time he was deep inside them. Y/N started to clench, getting close to their release. Right before they could cum all over his hand, he withdrew, pulling a whine from their lips.

“Why’d you stop?” They asked, breathing heavily.

“Because this is a punishment princess, not a reward,” he said, unbuckling his belt and pushing them to their knees on the floor. “Now why don’t you give Mister Bang a treat now? Open that pretty little mouth right now,” he demanded. They quickly did as he told and felt his large member being pushed into their mouth with force. They quickly hollowed out their cheeks as they choked a little in shock. They’d expected him to be big, but not this big. His tip hit the back of their throat harshly every time he thrusted in, making them gag as they took him whole. Drool was streaming down their chin and the humiliation alone was enough to make them all wet and moaning. He stifled his moans as he kept thrusting over and over again until Y/N felt him twitch. Hot cum spurted down their throat and they struggled to swallow all of it before he released they. They panted as he placed them back on the desk, face down.

“Now, are they going to be a good one from now on, little one?” He asked, slapping their ass hard. They whimpered and nodded.

“Y-yes sir, I’ll be a good one,” Y/N promised, desperate to feel his large member inside them. They needed him more than they ever did before. They’d been so close to their orgasm before and their legs were literally shaking in anticipation.

He teased their entrance slowly and they could almost feel the grin on his face. “Now tell me what you want me to do, princess,” his voice darkened.

“Please sir, I need you so bad,” they pleaded. “Please, please I need to feel you inside me. Fuck me hard!” They didn’t care about others hearing anymore. The walls were pretty much sound proof and they needed him too bad.

He slammed his cock inside they without warning and gave they little time to adjust before thrusting into they. Slow at first, making them whimper and whine in desperation. Y/N needed him and they needed him hard. He knew this, he was merely teasing them as a punishment. They heard a low growl as he sped up a little, slapping their ass hard once again as he thrusted into them. They dug their nails into the desk as they gasped at the feeling of his hand coming down on their ass. It hurt, but felt so good.

“More please,” they whined, making sounds Y/N had never heard before. They heard him moan before he sped up even more, pounding into them with high velocity. They heard the sound of his balls slapping against they, grasping their hips with his hands to put more force behind his thrusts. They cried out, so overwhelmed by the feeling of him absolutely wrecking them as they pressed their ass more against him.

Then suddenly he hit their g-spot, sending they into another dimension. They released sounds that were indescribable mixtures between sobs and moans as tears of pleasure streamed down their cheeks. They didn’t know for how much longer they’d be able to handle this and they felt their orgasm approach quickly.

“I’m close sir,” they moaned out. “I’m close Mister Bang,” they heard him breathe heavily as they started to clench around him.

“Cum for me then, doll. Make a mess out of your pathetic body and show me how much of a desperate whore you are for me,” he spat at Y/N, turning them on even more before his hard thrusts into their g-spot made them cum around him hard. Their walls clenched rapidly as he kept on thrusting fast. The sounds they made sent him over the edge too and he rocked his hips into them sloppily before hot spurts of cum filled up their tight hole. Both of them were in ecstasy as he stilled inside Y/N, breathing heavily and whimpering. The latter was Y/N, of course.

As he eventually pulled out, they whined at the loss of his large cock inside them.

“Call me Christopher, love,” he whispered in their ear before pulling up his pants and gathering his stuff quickly. He checked the hallway before quickly leaving the classroom, marking this exit as the first of many exits of memorable meetings between Y/N and Mister Bang.

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Drip | Park Seonghwa & Kim Hongjoong

✱ Pairing: Seonghwa x Hongjoong x reader (fem!reader)

✱ Genre: smut, threesome, dom!Hongjoong, dom!Seonghwa, sub!reader, established poly relationship

✱ Warnings: smut — threesome, unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), fingering, shower sex, double penetration, dirty talk/foul language/praise, overstimulation, lol y’all want some filth?

✱ Words: 1.4K

✱ Summary: It doesn’t matter that you’re in the shower. When your boyfriends Seonghwa and Hongjoong join in with you, you aren’t even the least bit clean.

The temperature inside the shower was warm and sticky, but the hottest thing on your skin wasn’t the running water. It was the touches of your boyfriends as they held you between them, your back on the shower wall.

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