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hyunsuks-beanie · 2 years

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This is All Yoon Jeonghan's Fault

Pairing: Jeonghan x idol! afab! reader

Content Warnings: Smut; jealous sex; hard dom Jeonghan; sadism; slight hints of masochism; fingering; cunnilingus; masturbation nipple play; bondage; use of neckties, handcuffs; whips and vibrators; edging; overstimulation; unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!); use of pet names (Princess, Doll)

Word Count: 6658 words (the exact count matters, trust me)

Mellow speaks: Soooooo we're finally here and I'm screaming right now!!! This is my first ever actual collab and that too with my lovely Lemon!!! And I kid you not, this really is all Yoon Jeonghan's fault, because we're not holding back today. Also, I'm so pissed rb bc this was scheduled for 4 PM est but Dumblr ate my post up I hate it here.

Tagging: @sweethyuka @yedamology @enhacolor @axartia @hyunsuksmygod @duolingofanaccount @zurimochi

Oh and yeah, here's the reason why it's all Yoon Jeonghan's fault.

Go read the first half on (@shhhhhimthinking) Lemon's account first, because we wanna be menaces today *insert evil smirk*

off his pants.

“Explain yourself. Maybe if I like your excuse I’ll go easier on you.”

He trailed the cold metal of his belt buckle across your perked nipple and you shivered from the sensation.

You looked up at him with lustful eyes as you took in the man before you. You had never seen him like this before and seeing him like this now excited you to no end. Did you even want him to go easier? No. You wanted everything he could give you. Jeonghan watched the way your beautiful eyes lit up with amusement as you seemed to be choosing your words carefully. You didn’t seem in the least bit remorseful, in fact you looked proud, almost a bit too much for his taste.

“I wanted you to feel so jealous but not be able to do anything about it. I wanted you to want me so badly but not be able to do anything but sit in your chair just watching. I wanted to know that while he was dancing with me you were sitting there burning with desire. The desire to claim me back. I want you to want me.”

Jeonghan gazed at you as he took in all that you said. He leaned into you until his warm breath tickled your ear.

“Then you're not going to leave this bed until you are completely filled with me. Until I’ve made sure you know just how much I want you.”

He sat back up.

“No one can have what’s mine.” He said as he got off the bed and walked out of the room.

The cold air mixed with his worlds and danced across your skin sending shivers through your body. You wondered what he was doing but you didn’t have to guess for long as he walked back in with something red in his hand. You couldn’t get a clear view of it but as he walked closer it suddenly dawned on you.

“Where’d you get that?” You exclaimed. You wiggled in your restraints, trying to get a better view.

“When I couldn’t find you in your room I took something else instead.” He said casually as he laid it gently on the bed before taking off his vest and then his shirt. He picked up the switch and walked over to you with slow seductive steps.

He held your prop above you as he let the cold tassel trail across your skin.

“If you would’ve told me that you like things like this we could’ve gotten one sooner.” He said as he trailed the switch slowly over your clothed core that craved more attention all the way to your perked breasts.

You whimpered and squirmed as he tickled your skin with his teasing. He gave your sensitive nipple a light whip earning a breathy moan from you. But breathy wasn't the way he liked your moans, deciding to turn it into a louder whine as his lips soon got wrapped around the exact spot he had teased a moment ago, the warm feeling of his saliva on your bud making shivers run down your spine.

Sucking on your breast just a little before pulling away, Jeonghan had wasted no time in making the leather further down your body, your right thigh being met with a delicious sound as a red mark bloomed in the whip's wake. He was barely doing anything, and yet, you couldn't help but find yourself on the edge already, wanting him to take you just then.

And your desperation was not lost on your boyfriend as a lazy smirk had made his lips curl up, his fingers dancing along your bare torso while he decided to test you a little more. You deserved it after all, or so he told himself as he had said, "I hope you're enjoying the…..arrangement I've got in place for you."

The words were hard enough to comprehend in your inebriated state, drunk on lust and begging to be ruined, but any hopes of coming up with a reply were crushed the second you felt a sharp tip coming in contact with your your clothed heat, a sweet pain that almost made you release into your panties. He had you under his spell, and despite having pretended to be the one in control earlier, you found yourself thanking him for being rude.

You were writhing under your bindings, silently pleading for him to give you more already, but no matter how hard you tried, you knew it was going to be useless until he wanted to give it to you. Jeonghan was going to tease you until you were crying, and he was going to make you whimper and beg. That was the thought you had in mind when you found yourself being pulled out of it at the sudden pressure being applied to your still sensitive core, the tie around your wrists coming undone to reveal soft red marks.

"Tsk," Jeonghan had mused, making you open your eyes only to see his hand right against your crotch, the wetness coating his digits through the lace of your underwear, "Need to use something more…..resistant, don'tcha think?"

And with that, the feeling was gone, leaving you whining at the loss of contact when he pulled away from you entirely, chuckling just a little as he sauntered over to the wardrobe.

You were losing it, but it still wasn't enough to make you not frown your brows as you watched him, taking his time opening the drawers and rummaging through them. "What's he doing?" you thought to yourself, but before you could put that thought into words, he was looking back at you, his smirk even more sinister as your eyes landed on the small, shiny black object he held in one hand, and the deep red object that dangled from the fingers of the other.

The sight knocked the breath out of you, your toes curling and uncurling as he walked back over, turning the vibrator on. You wanted to ask him where he got all that stuff from, but yet again, your boyfriend beat you to it.

"Been saving them for the right occasion," was all he said, reaching over to catch your wrists in another binding, this time much harder and more steadfast than the first.

As the black cuffs made their way to the bedpost with your hands in their clasp, you couldn't help but gaze up at his form, his chest peeking out from under the top two buttons that had been opened. The tugging on your wrists felt cold and foreign, the metal cutting into your skin as you found yourself struggling against it too.

All this while the toy was lying next to your thigh, the vibrations coursing through it gave your leg a preview of what was to come. The wait, of course, wasn't too long, Jeonghan's hums dispersing the silence as he made quick work of your panties, your soaking pussy fully exposed to the cold air as you attempted to press your thighs together.

But he wasn't having it, his hand pushing them apart once more as he smacked his lips, feeling his mouth water at the mere sight. "Delicious, he whispered, smirking as he watched you drip, "You just can't get enough of me, huh?" And he knew he wasn't wrong, because no matter how bold you tried to be, you were still putty in his hands. So he was going to use it to his advantage, wasting not one moment in shoving the vibrator deep through your folds, a loud moan slipping past your lips at the impact that had you reeling.

It was all a blur of moans and whines for a few tense minutes after that, your body thrashing over the bedsheets as you called for him to let you finish already, failing to make him relent in the slightest, all while his fingers added pressure where the toy couldn't, rubbing against your clit.

"Enjoying ourselves, are we?," he chuckled darkly, relishing in the way your walls clenched around the tip of the toy.

Before you knew it, you were on edge, your body convulsing under the waves of pleasure that he was making you feel. As the vibrations traveled deep into your entire being, you could feel yourself giving in to the force of your impending orgasm. You were already sensitive from the teasing and the previous orgasm that came with it’s fare share of overstimulation earlier, so it wasn't a surprise that you soon were almost near the edge, ready to fall off.

And then, the pleasure was gone for the second time, leaving you groaning in agony as you flailed your legs and struggled against your cuffs, while sinister laughter filled the room. Your climax was receding away at an alarming rate, until it wasn't, ripples of sweet pain racking through your body as the tip was inside you once more, deeper than ever.

Less than a minute was all it took for you to finally reach your high, your juices spilling out of you and almost making you lose consciousness from how amazing it felt.

Your breathing heavy and your chest heaving, you opened your eyes after what felt like centuries, only to realize that your boyfriend wasn't next to you any longer. Instead, he was standing at the foot of the bed, naked to the bone as his hand pumped his member.

"Gave me a good show," he smirked, the word "Sweetheart" rolling off his tongue in a way that made your skin crawl, but in a good way. "Guess you do deserve a prize."

He reached over and unlocked your hands from the bed.

His words and actions caused you to let out a soft sigh, your lips curling into a gentle smile as your foggy mind believed his misleading words. But as he climbed onto the bed and hovered over your form, cuffing your hands to each other, you realized that wasn't what he had in mind.

The very next moment, he confirmed your suspicions, his balls hitting you right in the pelvis as he thrust his cock hilt-deep inside you. He was relentless from the get-go, his hips rocking against your own as he made your walls clench around his girth. "Tell. Me. Who. Got. You. This. Tight. Huh?," he asked with each thrust, taunting you while grunts and groans emanated from the depths of his chest.

"You're. Fucking. Mine," he didn't stop, his moans mixing with yours as your body latched onto his for dear life. He had already driven you past the point of insanity, that had been his plan since the beginning. Before you could stop yourself, you were releasing your pent-up frustration all over his member, your constricted hands hooked around his neck and your nails dug into his back as you rode out your high.

You were spent already, but Jeonghan showed no signs of stopping or even wanting to stop, his groans only growing louder as he continued to pump in and out of you, chasing his own orgasm. He was feral in that moment, almost animalistic as he kept up the pace, never one to slow down. You were crying by now, tears streaming down your cheeks while he kept up his assault on your aching core, pinning you to the mattress.

It was only a matter of minutes before you felt a familiar knot in the pit of your stomach and another wave of pleasure washing over your being. You found your toes curling, the lustrous sensation breaking through you in ripples and pulses causing your eyes to screw shut, the bedsheets getting soaked with you yet again. This time, it was enough to make Jeonghan cum too, his seed filling you up to the brim.

It had you moaning like nothing else, the thought of him breeding, the feeling of him overflowing in your pulsing core sending you into a frenzy.

"That's right, take all of me, let me remind you who owns you," Jeonghan grunted as he continued to grind into you, meeting you halfway for the third time that night, which you were sure would also be your last. He was still going at full-speed, bent on completely obliterating your insides as he thrusted even harder, your sweet spot crying tears of joy and pain and threatening to come undone in a way it never had before, the knot in your stomach close to bursting to pieces.

"Gonna nail it into your head," he grunted against your ear, biting down on your shell as his moves never stopped, "Gonna teach you never to mess with me again." You were in bliss by now, completely ignorant to everything else except the feeling of his dick filling your insides, showing you stars. Everything was a blur, from your sense of time to the knowledge of your whereabouts. It was only him, sending your mind dancing as he continued to hit that sweet spot inside you, over and over.

It felt like an instant, and at the same time, it was an eternity, your insides twisting and churning as you found your release, this time harder than the previous three, the whole ordeal making your body shake and convulse. He wasn't done though, still keeping at ramming into your clit for heaven knows how long, till he reached his climax, his cum and yours now soiling the mattress, his seed firmly inside your hole as he collapsed on top of your chest in exhaustion.

Your chests pressed against each other as your hearts pounded to the very rhythm of your sinful night. You felt his breathing slowing against your hot skin, the feeling of sweat moistening your bodies. He propped himself up with one arm and used his other hand to caress your tired face.

“Baby?” He called for you gently, the fire in his voice now washed away with the pent up frustration he had released. He was back to being the soft Jeonghan you knew and loved, showing you that one side of him that he reserves only for you.

You were so spent, all you could do was hum a weak response. The aftershock of your orgasms sent a soft shiver through your body that drew Jeonghan's attention to your arms that were still bonded by the cuffs. When he slowly lifted himself and pulled out, you found yourself groaning not only at the sensation in your swollen pussy but also at the feeling of his precious cum seeping out of your body.

He tenderly undid you cuffs from around your wrist, softly rubbing the red marks that were left.

“Does it hurt baby?” He cooed at you as he slowly helped you sit up and put your back against the headboard, mindful of your pained expressions and your soft hisses.

As he did, he watched with concern as your face scrunched at the feeling of your sore body moving.

“Was I too rough?” He asked, his voice now coated in panic as he held your hand and softly stroked the mark on your wrist.

You shook your head no, a smile blooming on your exhausted face.

“You were everything I wanted and everything I didn’t know I needed.”

His face also relaxed as he saw your expression.

“Do you want to take a bath?” Jeonghan softly whispered to you as if he was afraid to startle you out of your calm.

“Yes please.” You said as excitedly as you could manage with your depleted energy.

He quickly hopped up from the bed and made his way to the bathroom. You felt yourself drifting in and out of sleep for a few minutes while he got everything ready. Then you felt Jeonghan gently slide his arm under yours and you opened your eyes to see him smiling at you warmly.

“Let’s get you in the bath.” He said affectionately as he helped you towards the bathroom.

You gingerly slid into the water that was the perfect temperature and smelled of your favorite soothing bath salts.

He got up to leave and your face did its signature pout. "Won't you join me?," you asked, your voice hopeful as you thought about cuddling him in the bath.

“I’m just going to go change the sheets.” He chuckled, giving a loving boop of your nose. “After all, we made quite the mess.”

His last comment left you blushing as you had no choice but to recount the night. He gave another chuckle at your cuteness before hurrying off to finish his task. You found yourself drifting off again, only barely registering his body when it slid into the water behind you. You instinctively leaned back into him and he took a washcloth to help you wash up. You felt him tenderly dabbing the marks that were left on your skin as he softly asked you once again if they hurt but all you could say was no. They didn’t hurt, not like that, they were simply temporary memories of a very eventful night.

You took the moment to take a few healing breaths. You were too tired to speak anymore and he understood completely. You continued to relax as the sound of him softly humming set the mood for the rest of the night into a peaceful one.

After you were all soaked out, he helped you stand up before letting the water out and holding you against him while you both quickly rinsed off in the shower. Jeonghan wrapped a towel around you and led you back to your bed that now had fresh crisp sheets on them and your favorite bottle of lightly scented moisturizer that always helped you relax.

He took the towel from around you softly laughing at the way you instantly began to shiver before helping you lotion your sore body. You could never be too sure he didn’t have ulterior motives but the way his hands caressed and massaged your tired skin was therapeutic and calming so you didn’t care to ask, instead you lost yourself in his gentle touch. When you couldn’t bear to stand anymore, you leaned against his chest and whimpered to let him know just how exhausted you were.

“Alright alright.” He said with a chuckle. “I’m almost done love.”

Jeonghan quickly finished, made sure you were both moisturized and then held up the covers for you as he guided you into bed. You let out a slightly dramatic sigh of relief at being able to finally rest your aching body and Jeonghan smiled at you fondly. He put the lotion back in the bathroom and turned off all the lights. When he came back you had the covers lifted and ready for him as your warm body and sugary smile welcomed him. He climbed in and snuggled into you, wrapping his arms around you and laying on your breast which he saw as his own personal pillow. You used delicate fingers to rub his back, wanting to give him back some love as you attempted to sooth the scratches that you left.

“Does it hurt?,” You softly asked him.

“No, not at all," came his reply, nonchalant as ever. “Anyway you know what they say… all is fun in sex and foreplay.”

His ridiculous comment pulled a full laugh from your lethargic body and he proudly laughed along with you.

“You’re such a doofus.” You said still laughing as you playfully slapped his arm.

“I love you.”

With your last sentence you felt yourself swiftly drifting away into dreamland.

“I love you more.” Jeonghan said, pulling you closer to him.

The distant hum of the washing machine and the whisper-like sounds of your and Jeonghan's gentle breaths were the ending melodies of your ever eventful night. Just like that, the two of you were lulled into your most rewarding slumber, peaceful dreams begetting content smiles as you two lovebirds snuggled even closer.

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tangylemonade · 2 years

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𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚈𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚗’𝚜 𝙵𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝

𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚡 𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚋 𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚕 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

⚠︎︎: 𝚂𝚖𝚞𝚝

𝙲𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜: 𝚂𝚖𝚞𝚝; 𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚡; 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚗; 𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚖; 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚖; 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐; 𝚌𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚜; 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢; 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚐𝚎; 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚌𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚜; 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚜; 𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐; 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗; 𝚞𝚗𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚡 (𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚒𝚝 ); 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚎𝚝 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜 (𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚕)

𝟷𝟾+ 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝙳𝙽𝙸

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 𝟼𝟼𝟻𝟾 (𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎 ☺︎︎)

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚋 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝙼𝚎𝚕 ( @hyunsuks-beanie ) 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸’𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚈𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚗, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 ☺︎︎. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢, 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙼𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚏𝚞𝚗! 𝚃𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚗! 𝚆𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛! 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢!

𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚜 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍, 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚜 𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚑!

𝙸𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚈𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝙵𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝

You knew that Jeonghan absolutely hated these end of the year shows, more specifically MAMA, but that still wasn’t enough to deter you from your wicked plans. When you got invited to perform the first thing that crossed your mind was ‘how do I make sure this night is actually enjoyable?

Due to the nature of your and Jeonghan's relationship you couldn’t help that the first thought that popped in your head was to start trouble with him, and you knew just how to do it.

Jeonghan wasn’t an overly jealous boyfriend but he definitely didn’t like the idea of you showing off too much of “his goods”. He was never pushy about it and you mostly preferred wearing less revealing outfits, but something inside you really couldn’t resist how tantalizing the idea of pissing him off would be.

“Sooo, what are you going to perform?” Jeonghan asked one afternoon while you two were cuddling on your couch.

“I think I’m gonna use an unreleased song, I kinda wanna try something new.” You responded, hiding your smile.

“Ohhh can I hear it?” He asked excitedly.

You shook your head. “Nope, it’s a surprise. You’ll see it with everyone else, it’ll give you something to look forward to.”

And a surprise it was for Jeonghan when your performance that started slow and pretty with you looking stunningly angelic in a long dress somehow ending with you in what was essentially red leather lingerie. After his initial reaction of drooling over how absolutely sexy you looked he found himself in utter shock because you also seemed to have taken it upon yourself to pull out a whip and proceed to use it on the same shirtless male dancer that you were previously dancing provocatively with.

With the sight in front of him being what it was, Jeonghan was absolutely livid.

The joy he felt when your stage began was completely gone and in its stead was pure unadulterated rage.

“What kinda game does she think she's playing?” He seethed.

The moment the show was over Jeonghan made an angry beeline towards your dressing room ready to full on interrogate you for your little stunt, and maybe even teach you a lesson or two. Jeonghan did his best to keep a calm demeanor as he knocked on your door waiting for an answer. He made up some excuses in his head for when one of the staff opened the door but when no one responded he couldn’t contain his restlessness and just busted in to find that your room was completely empty.

He took a deep breath, a useless attempt to calm himself, as he pulled out his phone and tried to call you. No answer.

“Is she fucking serious?” Jeonghan asked himself through gritted teeth as he read the text you sent him instead of picking up.

*I’m went out with my staff and dance crew to celebrate a performance well done, see you at home😊 😘*

But that wasn’t all, you also sent a photo of you with the group in which the notorious dancer from your stage had his arm over your shoulder.

Jeonghan's vision flashed red as he threw his phone in anger. Luckily it landed on the couch so after taking a few more breaths to collect himself he went to go retrieve it. As he picked up his phone something red caught his eye and he instantly got an idea. It was your prop form earlier, the red whip you so cockily used on stage. Jeonghan complied with his wicked thoughts as he grabbed your prop and stuffed it in his bag before storming out of your room and heading to his car.

The only problem for Jeonghan was that you had no intention of giving him any peace whatsoever. After a little over an hour of hanging with your friends all you could think about was Jeonghan.

You only had two shots and at best you were a little buzzed but you still asked your manager to give Jeonghan a call for you and tell him that you were wasted and needed him to pick you up. Your manager, doubling up as your best friend, sent you a knowing look with a wag of her eyebrow before excusing herself to make the call. While she was gone you got into character and waited for him to arrive. You could barely contain your excitement as you thought about the look on his face, wondering just how angry he was by now. When your manager came to tell you that he was here you two giggled sneakily as she “helped you to the car”, passing you off to Jeonghan who sat you down and angrily buckled you in before kindly thanking your manager and pulling off.

The second the restaurant was out of sight his entire demeanor shifted.

You first saw it in his gaze, more steely than you've ever seen before as he kept it on the road. Yeah, he was absolutely pissed.

As you watched the way his Adam's Apple bob every time he swallowed, you couldn't help but want him to take his anger out on you already. Maybe it was the alcohol messing with your head, or maybe it was the was the way his hair seemed to be framing his face, growing out once more and becoming provocatively unruly, making him look like he was sculpted out of stone along with the addition of the three-piece that still clung tight to his frame was a perfect poison. You felt jealous of the way it clung to him just like you wanted to do.

Whatever it was, it had you craving for more, your fingers reaching over in an attempt to rest on his thigh, or maybe even lower. Except he was quicker, his voice laced with venom as he warned you to "quit fucking staring."

His words had you caught off-guard, eyes going wide as you retracted your hand, a soft "Hannie?" slipping past your lips. Despite the sinister thoughts that had been occupying your mind all night, this particular moment had you going weak in the knees and pale with fear. Fear that you had overstepped your boundaries at last.

But as luck would have it, that one word was enough to get him to snap, his sharp gaze landing on you as he all but sneered, a low growl emanating from somewhere deep inside him.

"Like being a tease, don't you? Getting handsy with a shirtless fucker like that, trying to seduce him and giving them all a show on stage? Bold of you to assume I'd enjoy your little stunt."

His words were dripping with malice, but in spite of how dangerous he looked, you had found yourself even more horny than you had been before.

And it was evidently written all over your face, the sight making Jeonghan chuckle darkly as he focused back on the road.

"Well sweetheart, you're in luck, because I did enjoy that performance, a little too much. Seems like I'm gonna have to show just how much, though."

That was the last thing he had said before stepping on the accelerator, speeding away into the night at a speed almost breakneck, and leaving you thinking he was done talking to you, at least for a while. But wrong you were, because not two minutes later, he said something that had you pressing your thighs tighter together.

"I want you to be ready for when I ruin you later," were his exact words before his hand pushed your legs apart as he placed a gentle touch to the inside of your thigh, confusing you long enough to make a gasp roll off your tongue when he slapped the core of your underwear, a newfound wetness pooling in his wake.

"Touch yourself," he had commanded, his icy glare making you reach your hand out to pleasure yourself, even though you knew you'd never be able to compare to the pleasure he gave you.

The trip back home had been tantalizing to say the least, as your digits had slipped into the waistband of your panties while you struggled to keep your sanity, your boyfriend's name filling the car. The sound was delicious as it made its way to Jeonghan's ears, and the urge to just slam the breaks and fuck you on the roadside was threatening to intoxicate him.

No, he needed to pull himself together, needed to get his priorities straight. You had crossed him today, and he had to teach you not to mess with him like that, ever again. He needed to show you that if you wanted to act like a slut, he was going to be there to show you what it actually meant to be one.

And so he held it in, kept quiet and focused his gaze the road in front of him, resigning himself to the sounds and stolen glances he chanced upon as you dipped your fingers into the waistband of your panties. You were soaking already, thoughts of what he'd do to you when you reached home making goosebumps rise on your skin as you found yourself craving his touch. You really were no match for him, your desperation filtering through in the form of cries and whines at your pathetic attempt at filling yourself up.

The longer you kept it up, the more frustrated you became, your moans growing louder as you felt an orgasm approaching.

“J-Jeonghan… I’m gonna cum!” You mewled.

Just as you finished your sentence you felt Jeonghan's slender fingers wrapping round your hand wrist, stopping your motions.

“Tsk tsk tsk, you didn’t think I was gonna let you cum that easily did you?” He questioned with a dangerous smirk.

You tried the steady yourself as you felt your high slipping away. You turned to Jeonghan with a pout on your face as you silently pleaded despite knowing that it would be pointless. Your suspicions were proven correct when he let out a mischievous laugh, undoubtedly directed at your pitiful state.

“Unbutton your shirt.” He commanded, the laughter from earlier no longer present.

One would think that you had enough common sense to know not to mess with Jeonghan anymore…and one would be completely wrong. You spit out the first thing that came to your mind before you could think of the consequences.

“Why don’t you make me?” You asked, hornyness completely shrouding your better judgment.

“Pardon.”

“You heard me love.” You leaned in towards him before continuing. “I said ma-“

Your words were cut short when he used the moment at the red light to quickly turn towards you and grab hold of your jaw. Jeonghan leaned into your face until his lips were brushing against yours.

“Now.”

Taking your chance while he was so close, you quickly tilted your head and stole a fiery kiss. For a moment he was swept away and from the way he began to devour your lips, you could tell he was starving for you. He pulled away with a blaze in his eyes, one that matched the very fire that spilled through your body at the taste of him.

“No more little stunts princess. It’ll only make the night harder for you," He warned.

Your body temperature was rising and now you really did want to take your shirt off, so you finally complied with his order, but still never forgetting to make a show of it. You watched Jeonghan's face intently as the deliberate pace in which you were unbuttoning your shirt riled him up, his eyes savoring quick glances of your body with every bit that you exposed. Once all the buttons were finished you watched him bite his lip with hunger as you slowly let the shirt fall from your shoulders.

“What now?” You asked, turning towards Jeonghan and giving him a better view.

“Now we get out of the car.” He said as he used all his strength to turn away from you and opened his door.

You were so fixated on him, you hadn’t even noticed that the car had stopped. You startled as he pulled open your door and gestured for you to get out. He took off his jacket and draped it over you before gently taking your hand and helping you out the car. He had driven you to your house and he rushed the two of you in to avoid the possibility of nosey neighbors catching a glimpse of you in such a vulnerable state.

You took in a breath as you closed your door behind you, only for it to be knocked right back out of you when he suddenly pressed you against the wall and stole a ravished kiss. You closed your eyes and fell into him as he pulled the jacket and the shirt off of you and let it drop to the ground. His nimble fingers found your bra clasp and quickly undid it before also pulling that off and throwing it on the ground. He unzipped your jeans and you kicked them off along with your shoes then reached for his tie in an attempt to even the playing field. But just before you could touch him his hands were around your wrists and then lifted above your head.

“You don’t get to fucking touch me unless I say you can.” He growled against your lips, frustrated at having to stop the kiss that he was enjoying.

With his free hand he reached up and undid his tie before pulling it off. He held it in his mouth while he backed up so that he could get better access to your hands that he was now holding in between you two. Jeonghan took the tie and wrapped it around one of your hands before wrapping it around the other and tying them together. He walked to your living room and you quickly hurried with him as he pulled you along.

Without a word he pushed you down onto the plush sofa and just as quickly found himself at where you craved him most. As he kneeled in front of your form, you looked down at him with doe eyes that pinned for his touch. He responded with a laugh that only left you more desperate. Bringing his hand gently over your panties he rubbed a slow circle over your yearning bud. Your eyes fluttered as you leaned your head back at the soothing sensation of his touch.

Flick.

You gasped and quickly looked down at his now smirking face. Once again he flicked your most sensitive flesh.

“Did you think I was going to be gentle? Sorry darling, you've just been too naughty for me to be nice.”

He pulled down your panties and discarded them to the side before using his grip on your hips to slide your heat closer to him.

“Listen here princess, you're gonna keep your eyes on me the same way you did while you were doing your little dance. Remember how you were having so much fun? The second you look away all the fun stops. Are we clear?” Jeonghan asked, his warm breath teasing you as his lips only lingered where you needed them.

There was no other option for you but to nod, unable to properly form a coherent response.

“Nu-uh, I need you to use your words doll. Are? We? Clear?”

“Y-yes” you breathed.

His eyes were roguish as they held your shaky gaze, all while he teasingly lowered his tongue against your supple flesh. It took all of your might not to throw your head back at the instant pleasure he made you feel. As his tongue lapsed at you slick folds his dark eyes bore into your soul. Your vision began to blur at the moment you felt his fingers dance along your walls; you couldn’t focus any longer. And just like that it all stopped.

You felt a slap against your now sensitive pussy that had jilted you back into the present.

“I thought you said that we were on the same page love?”

“Huh?” You said as you tried to focus back on what he was saying and not on the feeling of your high slipping away.

“I told you to keep your eyes on me. Such an easy task, why is it so hard for you?” He asked disingenuously.

All you could do was frown at him as you felt him pull his finger out of you and nothing but a painful emptiness in its wake.

“Should I give you another chance?” He mused, condescending compassion lacing his words.

But you didn’t care about the sincerity of his words as you quickly nodded and squeaked out a yes. All you could think about was feeling him again.

His mouth went right back to working its magic as he skillfully licked and sucked you right back into your state of stupefaction.

Your desperate cries echoed through the room as you tried not to lose yourself in the way his velvet tongue melded so perfectly against your wanting cunt. The pleasure increased with each curl of his elegant fingers, each play of his cruel mouth. He was giving you pleasure you couldn't even have imagined feeling, and despite the foggy lens through which you were seeing him, you couldn't help but crave more.

Jeognhan's beautiful face began to once again haze over, your vision stolen by the violent waves of pleasure that overtook your body.

But this time Jeonghan didn’t stop despite you having looked away, rather he continued his ministrations beyond the feeling of you shaking in his arms, beyond the shaking of your body that signaled the ovestimulation you were feeling. Your exasperated moans of his name and a few choice words weren't enough to make him stop.

Only when he felt your hands reach for his hair did he quickly grab them and move them away. He stood up still holding onto you as he used his other hand to softly lift your chin towards him. He looked into your flushed face, your lips swollen from you biting down on them and your cheeks glowing from the rush of your orgasm. You were absolutely breathtaking to him and for a moment he found himself swept away in you, in your beauty. You looked back into his eyes and for a gentle moment the two of you were quiet, with him silently checking in on you and you letting him know that you were enjoying it.

But as quickly as it came, it left.

“I already told you that you didn’t deserve to fucking touch me.” He said in rough contrast to the way he soothed your lip with his thumb.

You didn’t respond, you were still trying to catch your breath when he put his hands around your waist and pulled you from the couch. To your bewilderment he picked back up your underwear and pulled them back up your body, giving your butt a slap after he secured the lacy material around you. Jeonghan took your hand and led you to your bedroom.

“Sit.” He commanded as he pointed to where he wanted you on the bed. Having no choice, you sat in the center of the bed and watched as he took off his shoes and then climbed into bed, hovering above you.

“Lay down.”

Knowing better than to cross him again, you listened right away this time, and the moment your head hit the mattress he had the tie back in his hands, skillfully fastening it to the head board. His silence set nervous butterflies loose in your stomach and goose bumps across your skin as you shivered with craving for more of his intoxicating touch.

He sat back up and kneeled above you with his legs beside either side of your thighs.

“So…” he said as he looked down at you menacingly.

He slowly unbuckled his belt and pulled it …

*𝟹𝟹𝟸𝟿 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍*

𝙾𝚑! 𝙸 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜! 𝙽𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝? (𝚃𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 ☺︎︎)

𝙲𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝙼𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙾𝚆 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚘!

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loupetlapinn · 1 month

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how do you feel abt noncon with jeonghan? i feel like he’d be so patronizing and mean…like MEAN MEAN i’m talking degrading and mocking you, forcing you to take all of him in your mouth and cunt…

(also im so glad ur account came across my fyp, there’s not much dark svt content)

oh anon this is jeonghan's Domain ok. OH ANON. youre so right, listen.

t/w: noncon, coercion, unprotected sex. a/n: MDNI. dear anon i got carried away. unbetad is my brand. synopsis: jeonghan is just so very mean. w/c: 1.6k . . . feel free to block me.

( glad you found me too. )

He'd always start off so innocently, under the guise of a caring sort of authoritative figure to you. He likes reminding you that he's older than you so he obviously knows what's best for you.

Always 'just trying to make sure you're okay' with near intimate touches ghosting areas you were sure was inappropriate given the circumstances. But he always made it seem like you were being ungrateful when he was just asking a simple question, he was only trying to soothe the apparent tension.

It got to a point where you would try and avoid him, your chest seizing if you catch a glimpse of him in your peripheral, or his voice ringing out a little too close to wherever you were. A part of you felt guilty, maybe you were making things up in your head. Maybe you thought too much of yourself to think he was making advances, he hadn’t actually done anything explicitly wrong . . . He was just being attentive, he even buys you food, remembers the way you like your coffee. He hadn’t even done anything really but there was something that always lingered with you afterwards. Something just felt . . . off. This feeling only further escalated to the point your stomach would be in knots, scampering off quickly to find some nook to hide in to avoid his suffocating presence. Growing tired of trying to politely dodge his wandering eyes and occasionally entitled hands. His mere presence put you on edge.

“I have to go,” you’d offer a sad excuse before you’re once again scurrying off. You felt like a coward, not sure as to why because although you’ve been polite and discrete as possible about it; you have expressed your discomfort and lack of interest in his wolfish attentions.

Yet, in spite of your efforts to avoid him you still somehow find yourself alone with him more than you’d like.

“Oh . . . I didn’t um . . .” You clear your throat, immediately taking steps back towards the entrance after an uneasy dip of your head in his direction to acknowledge him before you turned tail and ran the opposite direction once again.

“Didn’t expect to see me?” He smiles, that smile. That completely, utterly Jeonghan smile that you’ve grown to dread seeing.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to disturb you. I have to—“

“Go?” he interrupts, head cocking to the side as those dark, hooded eyes glimmer. Akin to a cat finding a mouse to toy with in its idle boredom.

“You always have to go,” a ghosting of a pout follows his words. His eyes remain emotionless even as he feigns a wounded expression. “If I didn’t know any better . . . I’d think you were avoiding me, Y/N.”

“N-no!” You fumble your words like an idiot, grimacing at yourself. Getting ahead of yourself to placate his invasive tone. “No, not at all. Just, have some deadlines to meet, that’s all.”

Before he has a chance to respond, you’re zipping away. Not wanting to stand there and squirm under the weight of his gaze any longer. Only able to take a sigh of relief once you’re a safe distance away. Heart thudding in your chest.

You swear he does it on purpose, strings you along and riles you up. He likes the way you squirm, he likes the stuttered breaths you take, the way your gaze can’t keep his own, your antsy fingers restless at your sides.

It doesn’t take much longer, Jeonghan can only be so patient. Until he isn’t. He pounces when you least expect it, after letting you think that maybe he took a hint and eased off of you.

“I don’t know why you have to act like such a brat,” he muses with a drawl of agitation as he quite literally corners you.

A shiver runs down your spine and you’re not sure if it’s because of the way he sizes you up as he begins to crowd you, or the coolness of the wall against your skin as you press yourself back against it. Swallowing thickly you shake your head, wide eyed as you peer up at him. He reveled in the way you trembled, the look of distressed confusion etched onto your features as his hands soothe up your sides. Slender yet firm as he palms your chest lazily through your shirt and there it was again. That signature Jeonghan smile, it twists his lips, curling the corners of his mouth as he can’t help but purr his amusement.

“All I’ve ever done is try to be nice to you,” he continues, ignoring the way your hand wraps around his wrist as you urge him to some sort of mercy. “And this is how you repay me? Didn’t anyone ever teach you any manners?”

“Don’t worry,” he coos, his free hand abruptly twisting around locks of your hair, sharply angling your face upwards for your eyes to meet his own as you find yourself grimacing again. Those eyes, they looked as though he could swallow you whole right then and there, a snake coiling around its prey. Your heart lurches before plummeting to the depths of your stomach. “I’ll teach you.”

“Jeonghan . . . Jeonghan, please,” you finally find your voice.

He looks at you confounded, head tilting, a brow raising quizzically, “Please? Honey, we have’t even started yet.” An incredulous scoff follows, “I suppose it’s not a bad start though.”

“I’m sorry, really,” you plead and he just gazes at you blankly before offering a sickeningly sweet smile.

It’s a blur, everything. Your shirt yanked down to exposed your chest, he tsk’s at your bra before he’s pulling at that too. Both hands grasping at supple mounds, they’re cold against your skin and your face contorts, nipples hardening under the pads of deft fingers. Pressing yourself further back against the wall as if flattening yourself there would render you invisible, pushing away his hands.

“If you’re so sorry then you’ll make it up to me,” he snaps, his tone even. Eerily steady but it slices through the air as his eyes bore into you, you could feel the heat on your flesh.

A strangled gasp sounds form you as a hand darts to wrap around your throat, his grip bruising.

“What did I fucking say about being a brat, Y/N?” His voice barely a whisper, as your faces are barely inches apart. You could smell the faintest scent of his cologne, it tickles your nose as your mouth gapes. His fingers dig into your skin. “You say thank you when someone’s nice to you.”

One moment your against the wall and the next your forced onto your back upon the nearest table, you’re sputtering, the tight feeling from your neck and chest relieved slightly as you gulp down breaths of air greedily. Coughing from your eagerness to fill your lungs. As you struggle to stop seeing white, Jeonghan takes the liberty discarding your bottoms.

You looked much better like this, spread across the table, eyes unfocused, trying to catch your breath. It wasn’t his fault that he had to teach you a lesson, if you had just behaved in the first place he wouldn’t have had to take this route.

“Now, let’s try that again,” he says, splaying spindly digits upon your thighs to push them apart. Forcefully when you still have the audacity to shake your head tearfully and try to press them back together. It’s pointless and you both know it, thinking you could really keep him from what he wants.

You cry out, head thrown back against the table as his length pushes past your entrance. A slew of curses uttered under his breath as he makes sure to fit every last inch of his cock inside on you. Hissing at the way you spasm around him, the way your body writhes at the sensation of your unprepared heat being breached. The stretch burns, but it matters not to Jeonghan as he experimentally pulls in and out before slamming his hips flush against you.

“What do you fucking say, Y/N?” his voice his guttural, hands squeezing your thighs in a way that would surely leave bruises.

“J-Jeonghan— please,” you whimper out only to keen as he responds with a reprimanding thrust, each more merciless than the last before his fingers find your hair again. “I’m s-sorry— I’m sorry! T-Thank you,” your words minced, unsteady as winces and whimpers follow.

“What was that?” he snickers, hips jackhammering against you, wrapping your hair around his hand to keep a firm grasp on you. To entice more of those fat tears that brim your lashes and trickle down your face. “I can’t understand you when you don’t speak properly, stupid little thing. Now you can’t even talk right? Will I have to teach you that as well?”

Jeonghan can’t help the groans that follow every time you constrict around him, accompanied by the pitiful noises that you seem to have an unending amount of.

“You seem to take cock just fine,” he observes aloud and you bleat out at the savage snap of his hips, “One less thing to teach you.”

He uses your locks as leverage, watching your face twist into pathetic expressions, mascara running down your face as he tortuously continues to wrench at your hair to pull you down to meet his thrusts. “Say it.”

“Thank . . . you.”

“Say it.”

“Thank you, Jeonghan!”

Jeonghan makes sure to drop you to your knees to cum in your mouth when he’s done with you, rivulets of pearlescent release pouring past your lips. Missing purposefully to paint your face to enjoy the fucked out look upon your features.

“A fucking mess,” his voice almost accusatory, like it was all your fault.

“Maybe next time, if you fucking behave for once. You can cum too.”

#girlboss gaslight gatekeep as said by yjh himself #tw: noncon #tw: coercion #han #jeonghan #jeonghan smut #svt hard thoughts #svt hard hours #svt smut #seventeen smut #love answers #asks #dark!svt

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jeonwon-wonwoo · 8 months

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some of my fave hannie moments

951004: Happy Jeonghan Day!

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00angelyoon · 13 days

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mdni!!!

wonwoo hard thots ୨୧

all im thinking about rn is abriding with wonwoo just like imagine him holding onto your hips while he pushes you up and down his defined abs like dear fucking god and your just a babbling mess head thrown back in pleasure fondling with your breasts and hes there just gawking at you praising you like “good girl use me however you see fit”

“make a mess on my abs pretty” “hottest thing ever my sweet” “most prettiest girl ever” and your letting out some guttural fucking moans and hes just edging you on then you lie back a little still riding up and down his abs and you stroke his cock from behind and he lets out the prettiest fucking whimpers and your about to cum and that just does it for you and you make a complete mess on his abs and your just riding out your high on his abs while pathetically whimpering.

and after all is said and done you take some pictures of his abs messy with your cum.

(im such a fucking slut for this man like he could do anything to me)

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403tarot · 6 months

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JEONGHAN HARD HOURS

i wouldn't say jeonghan is exactly a dominant (like, in a BDSM way), but in sex, he naturally takes charge.

he is observant and selective, he likes women with an intimidating appearance... a femme fatale enthusiast?

so yeah he likes mature women with wide hips and has a preference for pubic hair

oh, i see... he likes those who play hard to get, so afterward, he feels like he conquered their pussy.

enjoys dirty talking, not only in your ear while thrusting deep but also in messages throughout the day. and of course he keeps indecent photos that are sent to him in a folder made especially for that purpose

he likes to have his hair pulled, and it sends shivers down his spine in a way that gets his dick hard

jeonghan is a huge voyeur, likes having stripteases on his lap (he is so depraved that will steal their panties and hide them in his pocket)

dreams about having someone to show how they like to be touched, teaching him the exact way he should curve his delicate fingers inside their pussy with no shame

he loves to play, finger, caress, wets his fingers, and then sucks, always so eager feel its taste

likes collars, especially those with a long leash. if you agree getting one, you're going to be his little puppy.

likes to be pleased, suck his cock as if it were the tastiest lollipop in the world while looking directly into his eyes

if you can, considering how easily he loses control when he feels a warm mouth...

jeonghan likes to get messy & to cum on the face.

If you moan his name with enough desire, his brain will melt.

he enjoys having his cock teased over his pants at inconvenient moments & because of that appreciates women who don't hesitate to show what they want, "aren't you my whore? act like it."

his thrusts are steady and strong but not too fast; jeonghan likes to feel the cock deep inside, sliding wet, while his heart beats like crazy

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didoldacc · 1 year

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jeonghan being really vocal during boomchigabangbang, in missionary right in your ear🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️

this work contains smut, obvi so mdni!

everything was perfect. you were just lying on your back while watching the faces your beautiful boyfriend made. his pace was just right and this was the most sensual sex you two had. jeonghan grunts and whimpers filling your ears, you thought you were in heaven. just as you thought it couldn't get any better, he changed his push-up position to almost lying on you. you could feel his breath on your shoulders. you couldn't help but enwind his dorsal, bringing jeonghan even closer. as he felt you coming closer he started moaning right into your ear. music to your ears, your hold on him tightened. his dirt words stared filling your ears next. "my angel, taking what i give to her, so good." "just like that, be pretty and let me do whatever i want." "does it feel too good, baby? too bad you are getting tired." "mmmhmm pretty whore almost losing her consciousness? she can't even answer." all you could do was cry his name. it all felt too good, too unreal. jeonghan giving you the prettiest groans, you felt even more close to reaching your orgasm. his weight pressing you blocking your shaking body from runing away from him. the pain building on your stomach finally releases as you felt jeonghan's pace getting quicker to chase his own high. your body shaked even more with the overstimulation. not stoping his grunts right into your ear, he gave you a final shriek following mumbling your name when he finally filled the condom. slowly taking out his cock, his hand fixing your hair and him giving you butterfly kisses, jeonghan spoke again. "have sweet dreams, ........ i love you."

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⤷ summary: how seventeen would eat you out.

⤷ warnings: smut [minors dni], oral (f receiving), fingering, dirty talk, squirting, praise kink, use of pet names, exhibitionism, overstimulation, teasing.

˚₊ ♡ seungcheol:

Absolutely down to eat you out any time, any where. He doesn’t mind taking risks; if you’re at a not so crowded restaurant and he’d rather eat you, he’ll go underneath the table and pull your skirt up, ensuring to cover his head as you shake in your seat from the pleasure of his wet lips and tongue on your clit. He also doesn’t mind eating you out with the door unlocked and your legs spread wide open for anyone who decides to walk in if you’re at the practice room or dorms. His excuse? That he wants every single person in the world to know you’re his because he’s possessive like that. He’ll encourage you to moan louder so that others can hear; not caring if you’re shy or inexperienced, his only goal is to get pornographic moans out of you. Will make you cum on his mouth and fingers at least three times before fucking you. “Get back down here, baby. We’re not done yet.”

˚₊ ♡ jeonghan:

I wholeheartedly can’t start this without emphasising the fact that Jeonghan is a tease. A big fucking tease at that. He’ll make you beg and cry for the slightest touch of his lips and his fingers and purposely avoid your sensitive areas, because he’s a menace like that. He also would chuckle if you start whimpering while he leaves faint kisses on your inner thighs and your clit, applying a bit more pressure from time to time, but not enough, because he knows it’ll drive you crazy. Doesn’t mind if you decide to dominate him and ride his face. “Come on angel, you have to work for it,” he tells you, looking up at you before he laps in and around your hole as you moan pathetically, tears forming in your eyes.

˚₊ ♡ joshua:

He’s either the sweetest lover or a menace - there’s no in between, but two things are for sure: he lives for eating you out and he finds great pleasure in it. You fully know it’s practically his favourite thing to do, (after filling you up with his cum of course as this man’s breeding kink is completely out of control; but it’s not like you’d complain.) He gets lost in pleasuring you while simultaneously only focusing on one thing and one thing only: getting you to come. “Aw sweetheart, do you want to come?” he says in a mocking tone as he begins licking and sucking your clit faster; just to hear you whine and beg for a release. Sucking on your clit into his mouth, he moans against your core, letting the vibrations travel through you while his fingertips massages your sweet spot. “Say it, baby. Tell me what you want and maybe I’ll give it to you.”

˚₊ ♡ jun:

“You’re so wet,” Junhui smirks, his long fingers ghosting over your clit softly, teasingly. “What are we gonna do about this, hm?” he asks, leaning in to leave open mouthed kisses on your neck as he thrusts his fingers faster inside of you, sinking down to the knuckle.

“Eat me out,” you whine, needy and desperate. And almost instantly, he’ll get on his knees, throw your leg over his shoulder and press his tongue against your clit. The second you feel his tongue penetrating you, you know it’s over for you. He’s so serious about eating you out - he’ll have you squirming, whimpering, twitching, and clutching at the wall and his hair in no time. “I never imagined you to be so sensitive, but I love it.”

˚₊ ♡ hoshi:

Gets messy with it, like so messy that you feel like you’re going to be devoured whole. He loves spitting on your cunt before inserting his fingers and flicking your clit with his tongue, making your whole body shake. “Keep your eyes open, look at me, baby,” he breathes, diving back in to suck and slurp hungrily at your cunt, savoring every drop of you. At the same time his tongue works with his lips to fuel your orgasm. Soonyoung doesn’t mind getting sloppy and dirty as he loves it when you grind all over his face till he’s covered with your juices. He’s always so eager to please you that he ends up overstimulating you. “Did you cum again already?”

˚₊ ♡ wonwoo:

Every flick of Wonwoo’s tongue would make you squirm and moan endlessly. He has no problem picking you up and putting your legs on his shoulders or shoving you against the nearest wall as he sinks to his knees and buries his face in your cunt. He always makes sure your back is against the wall, gripping your thighs so you don’t fall down when you get lost in the pleasure. Looking up at you he growls, “That’s it, darling,” he stares up at your pleasure filled face as he teases your hole with his tongue. “Fuck my face. Make yourself come.”

˚₊ ♡ woozi:

Like he is with his music, he’s very SERIOUS about your pleasure. He’ll take his time when he gives you oral, kissing his way down your body first; starting with your lips down to the wetness between your thighs. He knows what you like, what you like but used to be shy to ask him for. He’ll suck and lick your clit until you cry, working his tongue faster to keep pace with the sounds you’re making. “My good girl,” he hums against your cunt, the vibrations shaking through you. “So fucking good and pretty for me, look at how much you came.”

˚₊ ♡ minghao:

Minghao wouldn’t want to tease you much as his only goal is to provide you maximum pleasure and satisfaction. He’s so skilled it drives you crazy and he’s also very good with his fingers. Seeing how enthusiastic he is about eating you out gives you a deeper satisfaction and pleasure; it feels so much more euphoric than you had ever imagined. He’ll mutter sweet praises against your clit before curling his tongue against your gspot while his fingers rubs your clit. And when you finally cum for him, he’ll kiss his way back up to your mouth, so you can taste yourself on his tongue as he moans into your mouth. “You’re so pretty, angel,” he breathes, “Your body deserves to be worshipped.”

˚₊ ♡ dk:

Having Seokmin eat you out feels so intense, he doesn’t tease you at all, and he loves making you come several times with just his tongue before fucking you. He enjoys giving you oral just as much as you enjoy receiving it. “Fuck,” you curse when his wet lips brush across your clit before wrapping around and sucking harshly, causing you further pleasure. “Shit- Y…you’re so good at this- oh my god. Please don’t stop, Kyeom.”

He hums as he works his tongue on you, slowly getting you closer and closer to the edge. “God, you love it like this, don’t you?”

You nod vigorously, whimpering in a way that is humiliating, and you know it only eggs him on. He grips your thighs and begins going faster, sucking and licking your clit with a moderate amount of pressure as he desperately grinds against the mattress to get some relief himself. But he focuses on your satisfaction because your pleasure comes first. And when he finally lets go of your clit with a pop, having made you orgasm, he would be breathless and have his face dripping and covered in your juices. “You’re easy to please,” he smirks before placing a kiss on your thigh.

˚₊ ♡ mingyu:

“I wanna eat you out, fuck— I need to taste you,” he groans, his lips immediately finding your tits, pulling down the cups of your bra to get better access to your nipples. He latches on to your nipple, sucking firmly while kneading the other in circular motions. “C’mere baby, sit on my face.”

Mingyu is obsessed with giving you oral. In fact, eating you out is his favorite thing to do and he doesn’t mind letting you know as he gets deeply into it. His jaw? Never gets tired; if it was up to him he’d have his head buried between your legs all day, making you scream and drinking up your pleasure. He wastes no time in finding your swollen clit with his tongue, wrapping his arms around your thighs and burying his face deeper into your wet pussy as your moans get louder. You quickly begin to feel your orgasm approaching as his teeth lightly graze your clit before he begins sucking harshly, inserting his index and middle finger into your dripping hole. You begin to ride his fingers and face, grabbing his free hand and guiding it to your breast. He’ll slurp on your cunt until you squirt, and do it again. And again. “I can never get enough of you, baby.”

˚₊ ♡ seungkwan:

The first time Seungkwan gave you oral, he wasn’t experienced as he hadn’t done it before and he found it hard to make you cum from his tongue alone. However, his skills improved very quickly and you were surprised at how fast of a learner he is. You moan, squirming as the strength of his arms pin you down before he flattens his tongue and licks your cunt.

“Like that?” he quipped, his lips wet with your juices.

“Fuck- yes Kwan, just like that,” you whimpered, taking a glance at his angelic face in between your legs as he smiled and reattached his mouth to your clit, continuing to suck and lick at it. He makes sure to move his tongue up and down your folds, the feeling sending pulses of pure bliss and ecstasy up your core and you can’t help but scream his name. “Quiet, baby, the others will hear.”

˚₊ ♡ vernon:

Vernon rocks your world every single time he eats you out, he’s just so good at it. It’s like your very own heaven. He’s always so eager to please you, and he loves making you feel good, taking every chance he can get to explore your body and its reactions to pleasure. As he sucked on your clit, he looks up at you; his eyes focusing on you and your facial expressions. He loves the small gasps and moans you let out, but he wants you to scream for him.

“Are you holding back?” He asks, his tongue swirling around your clit faster, his moans causing vibrations that had you whimpering his name. “Don’t. These walls are soundproof, you can moan as loud as you want.” He adds, urging you to scream for him. You feel yourself getting closer to your release as he speeds up his ministrations, and when you finally come with a scream of his name and a yank of his hair, he laps up your spill of juices dutifully, cleaning up every last drop as you come down from your high. “Oh? You thought I was done?” he posed, “No no, baby, you can take one more for me, right?”

˚₊ ♡ dino:

There’s nothing Chan loves more than eating your cunt from behind. You always turn into a pillow princess, moaning prettily as he devours you; knowing you’re frustrating him when you moan like that. He loves it when you’re lying on your stomach, legs spread wide open and ass arched. “I’m the only one who gets to see you like this,” he growls as he sucks harshly on your clit with his skilled tongue. “Your pretty little pussy belongs to me.” He spanks your ass before diving head first into your pussy, his wet tongue flicking your clit faster than you’ve ever experienced while his fingers thrusts roughly in your hole. Moaning into your cunt, he wraps his hand around his erection and begins pumping while he sucks your clit.

You moan loudly, your chest heaving as he thrusts his fingers in and out of you, expertly curling them so that he hits your gspot every time. “You moan so prettily, baby, keep doing that… fuck- come one more time for me, I know you’ve got it in you.”

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