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a bet and a promise; jcm

🖱️⤻ pairing; afab!reader x fratboy!q 🖱️⤻ word count; 6.2k 🖱️⤻ genre; smut 🖱️⤻ synopsis; your friends have a serious gambling problem and they've created a betting system so punishing that you have no choice but to play along. unbeknownst to them, they've just forced you to interact with someone you've been trying to avoid 🖱️⤻ warnings; q is a fuckboy, dubcon (q pushes mc's head back down when you try to come up but mc is okay with it), dom!q, sub!reader, reader is slightly bratty, piv, pet name (bunny), brief fingering, blowjob, brief face fucking, breast play, cowgirl then missionary, q can be casually cruel, reader is also slightly a pushover

⌨️⤻ I love asshole the boyz idk about you. Also I love how dramatic mc is in this lmao.

Your friends take good care of you. They’re perceptive and protective so there’s no getting away with hiding that you’re hurt about something. You’re thankful for them. Here’s the thing, your friends also love a good bet.

“Missy… you’re up!” Kim Jimin delivers a swift pat to your back that makes you jolt forward. You’re completely lost, and looking around at the circle of girls does nothing to help. “Up?”

“I bet fifty bucks you won’t go up to Ju Haknyeon and do aegyo.” She leans forward with a sinister smile. And so the game begins. You’re somewhat new to the group, so they agreed to spare you for now. Turns out “for now” is over.

You cautiously glance over at Haknyeon and his frat buddies. They’re a rowdy bunch, raising their red solo cups as they engage in loud conversation. They’d ridicule you until you ran home crying for sure.

“Come on, be serious.” Lee Soojin elbows Jimin, making her perk up. “What? It’s been long enough.” You let out an exhale of relief. Of course Soojin would step in, the logical and caring person she is.

“No, not that. Ju Haknyeon is easy.” Soojin scoffs.

Her words nearly cause you to crumble to the floor. They were going to kill you tonight. This was your first bet for god sake.

“That is not true! He would laugh right in her face.”

“You guys are so cruel.” You whine and they immediately ignore you. “Yeah, but you know who’ll be way better?” Soojin leans in but her eyes are focused on the rowdy boys. “Ji Changmin.”

You feel as though your heart had fallen out of your ass and splattered onto the waxed wooden floors.

“Hey…” Park Soeun finally adds more to the conversation than reactionary noises. She gives you a quick look to check how you were fairing. You were staring at nothing with your mouth lolled open like your face had gone numb. She winces before looking to Soojin and Jimin. “What about Lee Jaehyun? That would be fun right?”

Jimin and Soojin ponder for a moment. “I can see him snickering and going “what the hell?” which could be fun.” Soojin considers. They’re all so casual about sending you to potential social suicide.

“But that’s not as good as Changmin. That would be stellar.” Both girls exchange a look that communicates how golden this bet is. Soeun sighs beside you, giving you a comforting rub on your back but nothing could soothe the imprint Jimin’s hand left.

“I wanna spice it up though. I bet one hundred dollars she will go through with it.” Soojin raises her eyebrows and is met with a surprised sound from Jimin. “Now we’re talking. But you do know if you lose you’re in the trenches with her?”

“I’m confident on this one.”

“You guys have a serious gambling problem!” You finally pipe up after shaking your initial shock

“Shaddup.” Jimin pushes you out of the comfort of the circle. The outside world is so cold, full of unfamiliar faces and opportunities for awkward conversation. But most of all, facing Changmin again. As you inch slowly toward the group you see his figure on the opposite side of their circle. A lollipop stick hangs loosely from his lips, a flash of orange pops through when he adjusts his tongue.

He had a lollipop on that chilly night, too. The last Saturday of October and the last time you were at a party. You’re convinced he scared you from them for good. You didn’t like them in general, but you fought through your introversion for your friends. It took a lot of begging and offerings to get you to this one. You kept asking why they couldn’t just go without you but now it’s very obvious. Parties are the perfect place for painful bets. The more painful the bet, the more likely the bet maker will get paid.

Bets were not the reason you ran into Changmin. Poor Jungeun was the victim that night. You were looking for a bottle of liquor she requested to get her through her dare. The kitchen was completely empty making you wonder if the closed floor plan made it more discreet. It was dark but you used your flashlight to look amongst the bottles for the one she requested.

All you heard were loud voices approaching before bodies started bumping against you. The kitchen was at full capacity in no time and people had the nerve to cram in even more. As if they couldn’t tell there were already too many people there. You cradled the bottle in your hand and wondered how the hell you were going to get out. People were pushing themselves flush against you without a care in the world.

An elbow flying way too close to your eye socket made you throw all caution to the wind and start pushing people. They couldn’t see anyway, and you were politely mumbling “excuse me’s” on your way out. You used counters bordering the kitchen to map your escape when you run headfirst into somebody. Already annoyed by how reckless people were being you groan loudly to clearly communicate your irritation. Why hasn’t someone turned the lights on by now?

“Someone’s having a bad time.”

For a second you didn’t recognize the voice of the man you ogle at for an entire lecture. The same man you’ve dedicated pages and pages of your diary to. “No, but it’d be nice if people used their brains for one second.” The moment you stop speaking a blinding light was being shone on your face.

“You couldn’t be talking about me, right sweetheart?”

The light inhibited your vision but the sound of his smooth-tongued affect was enough for you to identify him. Your brain filled in the blanks of his crooked grin and gaze with a hint of condescension. Everything about him should turn you off but there's just something about him.

Your attempt at sentences is cut short when the lights finally come on, long after you actually wanted them to. Now Changmin can take in your pathetic body language in all its glory. He just scoffs, as if in disbelief at who had gotten smart with him. “Are you always this rude to strangers?”

“I– I w– um…” You were downright panicking and it sent your brain into overdrive. Coming up with a response was hard when all you could focus on was how warm he felt pressed against you. The firm plane of his chest had no choice but to be in direct contact with your arms cradling the liquor. A person behind you knocks you even closer so your faces are nearly touching.

“You really hurt my feelings,” Changmin feigns emotional turmoil before dropping it almost immediately. “you should give me that alcohol as a repayment.”

“No, I’m giving this to my friend.” There they were, your first coherent words to Ji Changmin, the man of your fucking dreams. Well, not really, your first sentence was even worse.

“You just keep wounding me, princess.” He pops his lollipop from his mouth before sliding a finger under your chin to lift your face. “How are you gonna make up for it?” His lips coasted along yours making your brain completely useless. Your heart was beating so fast that you considered going to the hospital. The two of you being so close to kissing did a lot of things to you and none of them were good.

You imagined meeting Ji Changmin in the kitchen of a house party time and time again like they do in movies. You both would complain about how parties suck and you’d be uncharacteristically smooth until he throws you over his shoulder and takes you into a vacant bedroom. This was nothing like you imagined. It was humiliating and he was reveling in it. You knew he was an asshole but you were too naive to think he’d do anything to upset you.

“I-I gotta get this to her-”

“At least promise you’ll make up for how rude you were.” He pouts and you feel your ears start burning hot.

You barely escaped with your dignity but you finally managed to get out of that hot, sweaty hell hole. You promised him, of course, but only because you prepared to avoid him like the plague. He probably laughed about you and your stupid shocked face with his friends.

You take your time getting close to him because the minute you’re face to face it would confirm whether or not he sees you as some big joke. Chickening out on the bet was not an option because not only would you have to fork up your meager paychecks, but it’ll also be your turn again and again until you properly follow through with one. They’re going to know if you don’t actually walk up to him. They can see on either side of their huddle. The only blindspot was right in front of Changmin. And what were you gonna do, just awkwardly stand in front of him and hope he doesn’t say anything?

Every option felt like pure torture. He and his friends already think you’re pathetic. They’d probably be so confused, thinking you officially lost it. You physically cringe as you imagine going through with this. You were getting embarrassed regardless, but there was no way in hell you were doing aegyo.

Since they couldn’t see you, they were going to go up and ask Changmin if you actually did it, so there was only one solution. You plant yourself in front of him with a huff, gathering the tiny bit of courage in your body to look at him.

He chuckles as he takes you in, leading everyone else in the huddle to look at you. “Looking extra sexy tonight baby.” Sangyeon whistles and you break eye contact. Before he can even say anything to make you give up you rush out your request.

“My friends are making me do aegyo in front of you for a bet and I refuse to do so so could you just tell them I did when they ask you okay thank you bye-”

A chorus of wary woah’s make it hard to leave but you still try, your suddenly stiff legs stepping away from the group. They’re causing commotion so that’s good, makes it look like you did what you were dared to.

“Why should I.” Changmin raises his voice over the commotion and actually makes you stop. Shit, that was your one out and you never considered he would reject you. Of course he would. You’re a nobody trying to order him around. You turn back, your tail between your legs as you squeeze your eyes shut.

“It’s just a stupid bet, I know you don’t care anyway.” You try to appeal to his nonchalant image but he immediately shoots it down. “No, I meant why should I help you when you didn’t follow through on our promise.” He ends his questions like a statement and you can’t help but think you’re not supposed to answer. He’s just pointing things out, he doesn’t want to hear your excuses.

“I-I’m sorry, I got really busy and I just never saw you again.” Your tone is unconvincing but it might just work. He probably never noticed you before you met in the kitchen. “Ah,” Changmin steps toward you, away from the huddle where everyone can see. “So you’ve been too busy to come find me?” He coos as he brushes your hair out of your face. You flinch away subconsciously but he doesn’t retract his hand, something you’re quietly grateful for. As his eyes rake over your features you can’t help but block out the noise in this intimate little moment. He’s fucking with you, you’d have to be an idiot not to see, but you can’t help your breath being taken away as his fingers coast across your jaw.

“But you still manage to stare at me for the entire duration of our class together. Kinda like you’re doing now.” His more assertive words shatter the illusion you just made for yourself, letting all the noise break through and overwhelm you as you grapple with your mortification. Blood can’t even rush to your face, you’re way past acute embarrassment. The feeling of everyone looking at you and every laugh possibly being directed at you makes it difficult to do anything other than look around, rooted in your spot. “Let’s revisit the promise, shall we?”

You’re back to looking at Changmin and his raised brows but you can’t focus. You run out of the frat house and suck in the fresh air. You plant your hands on your knees as you huff, laughing derisively. You were stupid if you thought you’d be able to avoid him forever. And you were even more stupid if you thought you could convince him to go along with your plan. Why you were the ultimate dumbass? You thought that maybe Changmin would’ve been courteous to you. Maybe he didn’t tell his friends and laugh at your expense. Clearly you’re just a desperate joke to him. Well, there goes another crush.

“Hey, need a ride.” Changmin jogs out beside you, smiling to illustrate just how guiltless he was. He had discarded his lollipop at some point, but the orange stain on his tongue remained. You stand up straight, attempting to fix him with a serious look but your self-pity seeps through.

“I don’t see what’s so funny about this.” You raise your arms in confusion before letting them fall back to your sides. “Your friends aren’t here right now, so you don’t have to talk to me anymore.”

"It’s not about them. What's funny is how hard you're trying to hide that you wanna fuck me."

Now you feel the blood rushing to your face as you gasp. “No, I- it’s not funny, Changmin.” You insist, but you can’t quite get the bite you desperately need.

“I'm serious.” Changmin steps in front of you and keeps you from leaving with a complicated expression that you try to unravel. “You at least wanna kiss me. I don't understand why you're holding back, just do it." He steps forward as if to egg you on. You open your mouth to protest, but you can’t tear your eyes away from his lips as if you’re insane enough to consider it. Is this why he fucks with you? Because he’s waiting for you to act on your urges? Or he thinks that if he picks at you enough you’ll jump him out of pure frustration. Your heart kicks at your ribcage, alerting you to how much it’s working.

Changmin pushes in only an inch closer until you have nowhere to look but his sultry gaze. You gasp silently, feeling arousal take root and blur your reasons for apprehension. The two of you seem to magnetize, slowly drawing nearer until you only slightly feel his lips. Your heart leaps and your brain screams at you to just devour him already.

“Go Changmin!” His huddle had traveled outside in search of him, hooting and hollering at what they see. You snap away, ducking your head and covering your lips as if it’ll conceal anything. Jimin is the first of your friends to push through the huddle before they’re all speed walking toward you. “Hi Changmin! Can we talk to our girl?” Jimin says in a high voice that’s very unlike her. She and the rest of your friends seem to be brimming with anxious energy as they look at either of you.

“Sure.” Changmin smiles before directing a pointed look at you, and you know it’s about that damn promise. Once he’s reunited with his group they crowd around you. You back away, “What is up with you guys?”

“We know you didn’t do the dare.” Jimin starts with her usual tone, bar a little anxiety peeking through. You sigh, wilting as you await their celebration. “Yeah, yeah whatever how much do I owe?”

“We’re gonna drop it.”

Your eyes snap open before you look at Jimin warily. “Why?”

“In the strangest turn of events, you seem very friendly with Changmin now and I just feel like that’s enough turbulence to last you a year.”

–🖱️▷

Your mom might have been right about you being a sexual degenerate. All you did today was masturbate at the thought of Changmin and debate following through on your promise. Everything and one is screaming at you to leave him alone. Your friends even apologized for making you interact with him once they found out about your crush and avoidance of him. With no bet or anything pressuring you to face him again, you should be saying good riddance.

“At least promise you’ll make up for how rude you were.” He pouts and you feel your ears start burning hot. You’re not even sure what that means and his body against you isn’t helping you think straight.

“O-okay? I will…” You don’t know what you agreed to but it was fine. You already decided you’d never speak to him again. He looks down at you like he’s unimpressed with your answer. “You will what?”

“I’ll… make up for it?” You drop your confusion with a frustrated sigh.

“How about this, if I can’t have this bottle, maybe you can get me a different drink.” He stops to pull his lollipop from his mouth. He moves it to yours, tapping it against your bottom lip. You focus on the deep brown of his irises as you wordlessly poke out your tongue and scoop it into your mouth. “At your place. Promise?”

It was bad, really bad. You forgot where you were, sucking on the ball of candy he just had in his mouth while your mind went to downright deplorable places. But the bliss was oh so sweet. Drowning in his eyes while your stomach dissolved into a pit of lava. You craved that feeling again, and you need to feel more than a whisper of his lips.

He wrote his number on your hand and you let him. Mostly because you were transfixed with how he held the cap of the marker in his teeth. Of course he kept a marker to write down his number in his pocket, because that’s who you were dealing with. This is the same man that made Hyunjin cut her hair off and cry during your morning lecture after he broke things off. Thinking about his effect on you makes tears and a pixie cut seem worth it. Just a little taste, that’s all.

You pull up his contact where his number resided for “safekeeping” and open a new conversation.

___: I wanna make good on my promise

You chew on your lip, plopping on your couch but keeping your eyes trained on the screen. Milliseconds felt like years as you waited for a response. Your body was already getting excited at the idea of seeing him again. And feeling him in ways you had to stop your mind from wandering to during class.

Changmin: good ;) I’m free in about 20 mins, is that too soon?

In a last ditch effort to preserve your dignity, you wait, ignoring your core screaming at you to hurry the fuck up. This man could very well ruin your life, the least you could do is make yourself seem less keen. You’re proud of yourself for making him wait this long in the first place.

___: nope, I wanna prove I’m not a promise breaker

Changmin: of course you aren’t

Changmin: that would make you bad news

Maybe you are with the things you’re fantasizing about. A few more texts exchange flirts and your address before your promise is finally fulfilled. Well, not yet. He still has to get here. If milliseconds felt like years, the minutes it took him to get here felt like they were aging you substantially. Technology is advancing, generations are passing, and are those flying cars whizzing by? But it happened, there was a knock at your door.

Pulling your door open revealed a smirk you should be used to but aren’t. You can’t push past your brain fog of seeing his dark hair hang over his brows to make a coherent sentence. His eyes are already drinking you in and it’s too much to handle. You’re a bit thankful that he lets himself in, closing the door behind him.

“I-I, you… there’s alcohol in the kitchen, I’ll get it.” You motion disinterestedly behind you, still in a daze while you stare at his torso wrapped in a tight black t-shirt.

“No,” he says almost under his breath, pulling you closer by your raised arm before grabbing your face. Your body goes limp as he brushes his bottom lip against yours before capturing it in a short kiss. You lean in for more, throwing your arms around his shoulders and pushing him into the door. His hands slide down your back before squeezing your ass through your jeans. Changmin drinks the moan you let out, tongue delving inside your mouth.

Never had you felt as slutty as you do now, rutting against his crotch in search of friction. He lifts one of his hands to tug on your hair and you open your mouth wider. Your tongues swirl around each other in a lewd display of how turned on you both are. “wasn’t the drink I had in mind.” He mumbles with a smirk, punctuated with isolated pecks before devouring you once more.

Your hands find their way to his waistband, unbuttoning his jeans before dragging his zipper open. You sink your hand into them, cupping his hot bulge and squeezing which makes him groan. He bites your lip and mirrors your actions. His hand ends up inside your underwear, feeling the embarrassing mess you left behind. “Fuck, were you touching yourself?”

You nod, trying to dive back into his lips but he pulls away. “Thinking of me?” You bite your lip, nervously peaking through your lashes before nodding again. He chuckles before kissing your forehead, the tip of your nose, and finally leaving a peck on your lips. The flutter of your heart is undercut by his hand suddenly closing around your throat. “You should’ve waited.” He says so low it’s almost inaudible.

Strangled noises wiggle their way out but you don’t get to form a syllable before he’s resuming your heated kiss. His fingers push past your swollen lips and spread you wider with a slight ache. His fingers are a little thicker than yours and you didn’t use your dildo tonight. He takes care of that, scissoring you open while he sucks on your tongue. You’ve never moaned so unabashedly before but he brings it out of you with such ease.

“You made me wait for how long and you couldn’t even wait 20 minutes?” He waits for your response as he stares down at you as if his hand isn’t tightening around your throat. Telling him how long you were actually waiting would make you look better but back talk didn’t seem smart right now.

“‘m sorry.” You croak out before squeezing his bulge again.

“Feel nice?” You can’t tell what he’s referring to until he slips his hand from your pants and cups your hand over his bulge. You nod despite the restriction and he seems pleased. He licks your bottom lip, looking as if he wants to devour you whole. “Lead me to your room.”

He finally lets go of your throat and pulls your hand out of his pants to hold it. With your breathing irregular you guide him to the bedroom. Every resounding thud of your heart feels like it’ll send you to an early grave. You’ve never been so cock hungry in your life. He lets go of your hand and shuts the door behind the two of you. You watch as if in a trance as he takes off his jeans and underwear. He isn’t facing you so you don’t see his hard cock. You take the time to appreciate his ass though.

Cutting your ogling short, he turns around, and you watch him the entire time he walks over to your bed. He lies on it with his legs spread, so mouthwatering as his long cock stands at attention. He strokes it, fingers grazing over each vein when it should be yours.

“Since you love my dick so much, come play with it. I need to catch up anyway.” His lidded eyes rake up and down your frame, making you feel much barer than you are. You climb onto the bed, crawling up to what you crave most. He drops his hand away and you can hear him let out a soft noise just in anticipation of what you’ll do next.

Mimicking him moments before, you close your hand around his shaft, core clenching at the groan you’re rewarded with. Situated between his legs, you’re surrounded by his warmth while you pump his hot length. He bucks into your hand each time you drag your fist down. A bead of precum falls from his slit and rolls to the rim of his head. You lick it up, following the trail until your tonguing at his slit. He exhales shakily, watching you with knitted brows. As you press the tip of your tongue against it, saliva travels down and pools where your tongue and his hole meet.

Your pumping becomes more rigorous the more turned on you get from pleasuring him. You couldn’t get enough of his taste, the way he feels against your hand and tongue, or his reactions to you. His soft, rhythmic moans make your stomach flutter. You lift your tongue, watching the strings of your spit and his precum connect the two of you. Impassioned, You dive down and captured his tip in your mouth. He throws his head back as you suck and swirl your tongue.

You have to move your hand down to compensate for each inch you take in until you pull your hand away completely and feel him at the back of your throat. “You’re so nasty~” He muses about your passionate mouth you assume. Your ears perk up when you hear the sound of paper flipping. Your eyes flit up to see your diary previously and stupidly set on your nightstand in one of his hands. He laughs when he catches you looking, pushing your head back down to choke on his cock when you try to shoot up.

He bucks into your throat as he keeps you down, face flush as he reads through the pages. “Here it says you want to fuck over and over until there’s so much cum between us that it fuses us together?” He laughs in disbelief. “That’s really disgusting, bunny.”

The mortification you feel merges with your overflowing lust until you can just sputter and moan in response. He lifts your head by your hair, allowing you to speak, but you just want his cock again.

“Anything to say? Wanna defend your ego?”

“I want you to cum down my throat.” You reply breathlessly. A thick layer of saliva coats your mouth, chin, and starts down your neck.

“That’s about what I expected from someone who’d write shit like this.” He tosses the diary back on the nightstand. “Your brain is rotted from all your lewd fantasies.” Instead of pushing your mouth back on his cock he pulls your body on top of his. “We’re all caught up now.” He gives you a few meager pecks that don’t satisfy you nearly enough.

You sit up and peel your shirt off your frame and he reaches to fondle your bare chest. Lifting from his lap, you pull off your sweatpants and underwear and toss them to the side. You use your shirt to wipe all the spit from your face and neck and it’s finally time. Though, his hands on your chest prevent you from leaning down and making out with him to your heart’s content.

“I wanna kiss you.” You whine, grinding your crotches together. His jaw quirks open, watching you with a twinkle of endearment in his eye.

“Will you whine and beg for it?”

“I will if you want me to.” It’s the fullest your voice has sounded since he walked through your door. So unabashed in declaring your obedience to him. Content with being under his spell.

“I love girls like you.” He whispers, still not letting up only squeezing the flesh of your breasts, keeping you in place.

“Please?” You gasp lightly as you rut against his dick.

“Again.” He demands so quietly that you barely hear it. You’re completely immersed in a bubble, feeling separate from everything else as you focus on him. “Please? Please.” You beg shakily, close to your breaking point.

“Sit on it, bunny.” He effectively rejects you and you huff, reaching below you to position his tip under your swollen lips. He flicks lightly at your stiffen buds, pushing them in with a salacious hum when you sink down on him. “Good bunny.”

You sink until you’re fully seated on him, wiggling your ass to contrast with your betrayed pout. You wait and wait, grinding on his cock in the meantime, but he just continues to fondle your tits and deny you his lips. You watch in awe as he moves his lips to your hardened nipples, suckling and licking them all while he watches you smugly. You’ve done nothing but be a good girl. “That’s not fair.” You whine, raising your hips and dropping them down to earn the very reaction you receive. His lips leave your nipple to moan then hiss, grabbing your hips and squeezing them.

“You mad at me?” He asks insincerely, clearly not caring about how he’s torturing you. When you huff he just starts flicking his tongue against your nipples again. You whine, giving up on your pursuit to focus on properly riding him. You bounce on his cock, earning whispered praises as he watches you with satisfaction in his eyes. “Atta girl, keep it up.”

Each drop of your hips sends him plunging so deep you can taste him. It borders on overwhelming but you can’t stop. It seems to have the same effect on him as he clenches his teeth and sinks his nails into your breasts. Focusing on teasing you was hard when your lips were all fat and swollen, encasing his cock in a soft paradise. You don’t see it coming when his hands slip from your breasts, falling forward until your chest to chest. You smile wistfully and brush your thumb over his lips. The slight annoyance on his face from giving in earlier than expected was extremely sexy. You run your tongue along his bottom lip, gasping when he grips your ass and starts slamming you over his cock.

His presumed plan was working so far, distracting you from getting your way until you finally close the space. Despite his annoyance, he kisses back eagerly, grinning when you can’t keep it up with his incessant pounding. You just rest your lips against his, breathing each other in as you moan helplessly. Something about your pitiful whimpering unleashes a feral side of him.

“Uh huh? Feel good getting your pussy plowed?” He growls, filling the room with the sound of his cock plunging deep inside you, burying himself to the hilt. The sound of your cunt suckling desperately to milk him for all he’s worth. He bites your lip and tugs at it before grabbing your jaw. “Want me to fill you up until I’m spilling out of your little hole? I can do that for you.” He laughs cruelly, your whines and pleading expression spraying the fire in his groin with gasoline. Your mouth drops open, noises muted as you clench ever tighter around him.

“Gonna cum, bunny?”

You nod incessantly, chasing after your high as if never else ever mattered more in the world.

“Don’t you fucking cum.”

You let out a panicked whimper, “Please??”

“Uh uh.” He shakes his head at you with a threatening glare. “You cum when I say so. You said you’ll do what I want you to. I want you to hold it.”

Hold it? You only heard about this in the filth you consume. It never worked when you actually tried it. You were on a one way train to disobedience and it worried you as much as it thrilled you. “I-I can’t! I can’t!”

“You better.” He delivers a punishing smack to your ass, making it much harder for you. You squirm against him, his arm anchoring you flush against his body. You had no choice but to be this close, to only focus on him and the viscous slam of his hips. The pressure builds fast, faster than your attempts to clear you brain and try not to be a brat. Oh, but being a brat was so tempting. What would a punishment entail? Changmin spanking you, overstimulating you, tying you up? All those sound like wet dreams you’ve had, swearing into your pillow when you woke up and realized it wasn’t real.

And just like that, your hand are clenching his biceps as your cunt spasms around him. You cry out, your orgasm crashing over you like a ton of bricks and continuing to loom for longer than you could handle. Your body twitches against his, begging incoherently to be punished.

He flips you onto your back and you smile blissfully, hoping he’ll scold you, slap you. Maybe you liked it when he teased and tortured you. Even before he stepped in your house.

“What did you say? Punish you?” You go to nod but he grabs your cheeks, squishing them and forcing you to look at him. “You have a mouth. Use it.”

“Yes. Please.” You breathe. He scoffs. “You can’t help it. Just a desperate whore by nature, huh?” You shake your head and he coos sardonically. “Yeah, I know you can’t.” He delivers a swift slap to you pussy that has you gasping harshly and clamping your legs shut. “Oh, what? I thought you wanted to be punished? Open your fucking legs.” He doesn’t let you open them by yourself all the way, just shoving them open and slapping your mound again. You start to shut them but he glares at you. You whimper and spread them far, clenching your eyes shut. You can hear how full your channel is with your slick, and how saturated your lips are with each smack. The filthy noise bounces off the walls, filling you with even more embarrassment. You can’t turn and hide your head in your shoulder with his hand holding your head still. You just wince and whine, taking your punishment. It’s the least a brat can do.

Once your legs are shaking he places himself between them again, shoving just his tip into the entrance. “I’ll give you what you wanted now.” And with that he bottoms out with a swift slam of his hips, his dick twitching inside you when you squeak. He grabs both your legs and swings them over his shoulder, getting a good look at how each languid roll of his hips affects you. You’re a mess, mumbling and whining like an idiot for his cock. And he loves it. “Good fucking bunny.”

His hips thunder against yours, stuttering once pleasure starts to crawl up his legs like fractal branches of electricity. His eyes roll back, fingering curling into your flesh until his knuckles turn white. You’re even wetter than before, and he can feel you start to clench for dear life again. Getting this worked up to your pussy getting spanked? Changmin really loved girls like you.

“You love it. You love it when I fuck with you.” His voice cracks slightly, losing all control as his climax starts to sneak up on him. “Yes! Fuck– I love it so much!” Your voice is unstable from his thrusting and from the incoming orgasm shutting down your body. Your confession kicks his climax into high gear, his hips going static as he starts to fills your pussy. He drops your legs and pulls his cock out, spraying it over your folds and then on your lower belly. He moves closer to shoot the rest of his substantial load onto your tits and you hold them up for him.

When he finishes he looks down at you like a painter admiring his latest masterpiece. Maybe it was a little hasty to consider you a keeper, he should know better with how clingy girls get with him, but he couldn't help it. You look so joyous to be covered in his cum, smiling goofily with a hoarse chuckle.

"You're golden, sweetheart." He leans forward and plants a short kiss on your lips.

He was gone as fast as he arrived, but he remained ever present. You were officially chained to the man. Willing to do whatever would make him moan and cum for you like that again. It’s a shame because you really liked your hair.

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lovesickheize · 2 years

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𔘓 sex with the boyz based on tarot . . .

maknae line version ( kevin new q haknyeon sunwoo eric )

kevin moon:

really hot and sudden sex, an amazing sexual partner, understands his s/o's needs and desires and is up to bring them in the sheets if that makes them happy.

probably likes to top/dom.

mutual masturbation.

any lack of confidence (either his or his s/o's) will disappear. worshipping/praising. needs constant validation.

amazing aftercare, definitely sweet and funny.

gets jealous easily

looking for his true soulmate

choi chanhee (new):

lots of good sex, bringing new kinks in the sheets, creative sexually and doesn't mind if things don't turn out the way they are supposed to. experimentalist.

into one night stands. not very selective when it comes to partners (prefers strong and powerful ones), prone to infidelity, risk taker. not good for any long term deal.

probably has a dark secret or experience that made him act the way he does, related to him becoming a part of someone's happiness feels like a loss of freedom.

sweet lies and "darker seductive side" definitely heighten libido.

extreme passion and lust.

constantly looking for people to satisfy his needs, has probably turned into an addiction.

feminine energy, probably a sub/bottom.

ji changmin (q):

something abt it confuses him, but he is filled with good energy and ready for anything.

trust issues / intense jealousy. jealous/angry sex

passion, lust, dazzling in the sheets.

HIGH SEX DRIVE. continually on the lookout for others to help him satisfy this need of his.

cozy, prefers indoors sex, not really into exhibitionism.

sensuous, generous and will take care of his s/o's sexual needs and desires.

willing to put time and effort into understanding his s/o's needs, but finds it difficult to show his true feelings/kinks or own needs. likes giving more than receiving.

adventurous, experimentalist.

needs changes every now and then. 100% switch. can be full on vanilla one day and full on bdsm the next. otherwise he gets bored easily.

ju haknyeon:

isn't exactly sure about what he wants/likes, seems a bit inexperienced.

he still doesn't feel ready to go all in. he feels the need to take some time to think abt his likes and dislikes, what he is okay with and what he's not.

imaginative in the bedroom, and ready to play along with his s/o's fantasies, as long as they are not extreme.

romantic dates are often following by romantic sex. he isn't having sex, he's making love.

he might have been into one night stands for a while now, but he realised they don't really help him evolve sexually and emotionally.

he feels the need to spice up things, he's bored. however, he is still carrying his ex-partner's negativity and bad energy. he's not confident in the sheets anymore, might feel unloved.

he needs to feel loved and appreciated during sex. kinda surprised when he realises people are sexually attracted to him. into praising and body worship (mostly receiving).

kim sunwoo:

100% dominant & raw.

a lot of unachievable sexual fantasies and desires. sexually at a dead end; doesnt know exactly what or how he wants it. might be an experimentalist.

seeking for something prohibited, something exciting that's not allowed to be done. may be an exhibitionist.

threesomes!

stains ur mind. sex w sunwoo is a once in a lifetime type of experience (not bcz he is an idol, but bcz it's rare to find people as sexually active and excited as him).

hiding passion/desire bcz hes scared of norms. might be linked to a sexual trauma or a sexual experience he would rather forget. has certain sexual fantasies but is too shy to express them in a relationship.

sex filled with passion. teenager-like sex with great stamina. sexual adventures with a fun-loving person.

kinky ASF. is in search of someone that can spice up his sex life as much as he needs & make him confident. might be a sadist.

sometimes forgets to do basic stuff to get his s/o ready for what's abt to happen, hes too caught up and crazy-horny, gets right into the main thing.

might cheat. he is not fully emotionally available, might be up for an open relationship, cannot stand being repressed and values sex more than the romantic aspect of the relationship. he WILL cheat/break up if his sexual needs arent satisfied.

sohn youngjae (eric):

good energy, great sexual encounters.

might introduce something new into your sex life. exploring new fantasies and successfully taking them to the next level. experimentalist.

open to fresh ideas but has to talk abt them before practicing them.

he won't let you have bad thoughts about your appearance. is probably into body worshipping and praising (giving & receiving).

great balance: stability and nurturing energy. absolute harmony, great creativity. slight boy energy, but can go into dom mode rlly quickly. basically 100% switch.

angry sex & letting frustration go this way. probably gets jealous easily, likes marking.

• high sex drive.

i hope you liked my first tarot related post as much as i enjoyed the process<3 any feedback will be appreciated & requests are open!

-lita.

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jinisnuggets · 8 months

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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔹𝕠𝕪𝕫 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝔻𝕠𝕞'𝕤/𝕊𝕦𝕓'𝕤

𝕆𝕥𝟙𝟙

𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕟𝕒𝕖 𝕃𝕚𝕟𝕖

ᵖᵃⁱʳⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒʸᶻ ᵐᵃᵏⁿᵃᵉ ˡⁱⁿᵉ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ (ᵍᵉⁿᵈᵉʳ ⁿᵉᵘᵗʳᵃˡ)

ʷᵒʳᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗ: 0.6ᵏ

ʷᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍˢ: ˢʷᵉᵃʳ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ, ᵐᵘˡᵗⁱᵖˡᵉ ᵈᵒᵐ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵘᵇ ᵗʸᵖᵉˢ, ᵐᵉᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵒʳᵍᵃˢⁱᵐˢ, ᵗᵇᶻ ᵇᵉᵈʳᵒᵒᵐ ʰᵉᵃᵈᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒⁿˢ

ᵇʳⁱᵉᶠ ⁱⁿᵗʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵐʸ ᵇˡᵒᵍ

Chanhee, The Princess Sub

No doubt Chanhee is a full on princess in bed, he enjoys for you to take control and play with him as much as you can, he likes to have things done his way.

He often demands what he wants you to do, often begging for you to pleasure him the way he wants you to. Chanhee is very sensitive to touch in specific areas and you take advantage of it.

Be prepared for aftercare because he'll ask for a dozen of things, for you to bring him snacks, food, anything he can think of. So you'll be taking care of him the whole evening.

Changmin, Public Switch

Changmin is a switch when it comes to the bed, he can go from being a demon to a little baby and it all depends on how you want it. Whatever you ask from him he will give you.

When Changmin is the dom he doesn't even care about anything, he doesn't mind if someone walks in on you being bent over with his length inside of you, the thought of it actually happening drives him crazy. Sometimes he might intentionally leave the door open or unlocked so it raises the possibility.

But when he's on the bottom, oh how much he hopes no one will enter the room. He is loud and can't stay still. He will beg you to do anything that comes to his mind and often says that it's too much for him or to stop, rarely the time he means it though.

Haknyeon, Rough Switch

Haknyeon prefers to be the dom, he enjoys the feeling of it, but he doesn't mind being on the bottom sometimes.

He loves it when you praise his body and tell him with motions just how perfect he is, he starts out as the bottom with almost every single session but slowly moves his way to the top. Now, Haknyeon is a teaser, he will keep you on the edge for a long time before he actually allows you to cum, and Haknyeon knows when you will cum and will purposely slow down just so you can't until he grants you permission.

He's really sweet with aftercare and will feed you lots of strawberries with a movie you could watch together.

Sunwoo, Sadistic Dom

Sunwoo is a bit of a sadomasochist himself, he loves rough play like choking and spanking and doesn't mind trying out new toys and actions. He will be quite rough with you and often hurt you unintentionally, but the first time he hurts you, he really can't stop doing the same thing. He enjoys inflicting pain and pleasure inside of you.

Sunwoo doesn't mind when you cum but will probably not go without punishment. He enjoys things like handcuffs and likes to experiment with them.

Sunwoo will bring you to the shower and will turn on some hot water just so he can continue fucking you inside of the private safe room, but afterwards he will assist you and bring you a pair of his sweatpants and hoodie along with his own, he will order some food and turn on a movie so you guys can watch it in bed.

Eric, Pet Dom

Eric loves to be called any type of nickname, daddy, master, etc, but he enjoys you crying his name the most. So he will pleasure you harshly until you cum multiple times just to hear you cry his name over and over again.

Eric enjoys handcuffs too, he uses them to secure you in the bedpost just to make sure you don't move so much as he could end up hurting you, he will sometimes be up to food play and not mind bringing in all sorts of things just to pleasure you in ways you haven't been before.

He is the sweetest with aftercare and will apologize hundreds of times for hurting or making you uncomfortable, he will order your favorite and turn on a drama.

#kpop #the boyz #the boyz smut #smut #kpop smut #kpop idols #idols #headcannons #spicy headcanons #maknae line #chanhee #changmin #haknyeon #sunwoo #eric

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daisyvisions · 2 months

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MTL dom to sub? i love your post btw🥰🥰

In my opinion... imma sort them out into 3 categories if you dont mind! (and thank you for reading my stuff! hehe):

Dom: Hyunjae, Changmin, Haknyeon, Eric

Switch: Sangyeon, Jacob, Juyeon, Chanhee, Sunwoo

Sub: Younghoon, Kevin,

#tbz smut #the boyz smut #the boyz hard hours #tbz hard hours #kpop smut

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jyvnho · 2 years

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hii can u pls do a tbz reaction to their obedient sub touching themselves? tyy

⌕ ⋮ tbz reaction to their obedient sub touching themselves

✘ warnings : 18+ mdni, ambigous reader (can be read amab or afab)

✘ authors note : i look pretty good for a dead bitch

✘ sangyeon

sangyeon would be angry, to say the least — not only that but he would feel a little betrayed. what happened to his obedient sub who didn't do anything without his explicit permission first?

✘ jacob

i think jacob is a softer lover who has hard dom tendencies — the only time these hard dom tendencies come out however is when his sub goes against the simple rules he has set out... ask before touching

✘ younghoon

he's whiplash in the form of a human — younghoon acts as if you breaking his rule means nothing when he first finds out, but when he's got you tied down to the bed with a vibrator on its the highest setting pressed against your sensitive area, he really shows how upset he really is

✘ hyunjae

hyunjae is a tease, in bed and outside of it, and he takes things with a grain of salt usually — but to have his sub go against his word brings out a new hyunjae who's mean and rarely gives into your pleads for him to bring you relief through the teasing

✘ juyeon

for the most part, juyeon doesn't have a mean bone in his body — that's what you first thought, however, and is the reason you defied him and his rules. next thing you know, juyeon will be punishing you for the next four hours of your life, denying you of your sweet release

✘ kevin

kevin is so passive-aggressive about it — props to you for the balls you have to break the rules, but lord is kevin mad. he doesn't know if he should punish you sexually, or deprive you of the sex you clearly so desperately crave from him

✘ chanhee

the embodiment of "looks soft but is mean" — chanhee hates when people don't listen to him, especially someone who usually listens so well for their dom. expect a short-tempered, more mean, and ruthless chanhee for the next couple of days

✘ changmin

we all know changmin is short-tempered when it comes to people listening to his orders, so to have his sub go against him on purpose? absolutely baffling — changmin hates that it came to this, but takes great pleasure from being able to punish you for your wrongdoings

✘ haknyeon

it takes a lot to make this boy angry, even in the most testing of situations — so having the soft dom that he is switch to hard dom tendencies throws your head for a swirl (you may have to disobey more often if this is what comes of it)

✘ sunwoo

sunwoo sets rules that he wants you to break all so he can punish you — what can he say, he loves the roughness, passion, and emotions that run high during these moments more than anything else

✘ eric

this boy... run for the hills when you break any of his rules, especially the no touching rule. eric will make you regret laying a hand on yourself without his permission for the rest of your life, while also making you wish you did it more often

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depressedhouseplant · 4 months

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🔞 Cops & Robbers 🔞

Chapter 10

Tags: Mentions of torture, thirst traps

A/N: This is where I stalled out last summer BUT thanks to my astrologer (I say that like she’s my personal astrologer. She’s not, but I love her to bits & never hesitate to renew my sub to her Patreon every year. If you want her info DM me but ANYWAY) I’ve gotten back on track. I can’t promise I’ll have the next chapter done by next week but that’s my goal. Yet again, I apologize to Stays

Juyeon couldn’t stop pacing while Haknyeon was in the room with Changbin.

“Would you stop that? You’re making me anxious,” Hyunjae said.

“It’s been two hours,” Juyeon said.

“And? You said you wanted a hands on approach. Hak takes his time. You know that,” Hyunjae pointed out.

“I know,” Juyeon raked his fingers through his hair.

“What’s got you so worked up? Younghoon is literally two floors away with Changmin and Eric in between him and the door. He’s fine,” Hyunjae gave him a look.

“Knowing he shot someone’s knees out is a little unnerving. I never thought he was capable of something like that,” Juyeon admitted.

“The Younghoon you’ve known hadn’t had that level of violence inflicted on him. You two never actually intended to do serious harm to each other. A couple nicks and bruises was enough to sell the fact you were on opposite sides. Hell, that cut on your collarbone didn’t even need stitches,” the other man said.

“I guess you’re right,” Juyeon sighed.

“I know I’m right,” Hyunjae grinned. Juyeon’s phone beeped with a security notification. He opened it to see Wooyoung waving at the camera.

“What the hell?” he said. Changmin and Eric were waiting by the door with their hands on their guns.

“It’s fine. It’s just Woo,” Juyeon told them. They nodded and backed off.

“To what do I owe the pleasure?” he asked when he opened the door and let Wooyoung in.

“I’m here to personally invite you to the annual criminal gala hosted by our fine mayor,” Wooyoung handed him an invitation.

“Thanks for the personal service,” Juyeon rolled his eyes.

“Anything for one of my oldest friends,” he replied.

“What is it?” Juyeon asked after a long pause.

“What do you mean?” Wooyoung tried to look innocent and failed.

“You could’ve mailed this or asked me to come to you. What’s going on?” Juyeon stared at him.

“I saw the list of invitees. There’s a lot of pros on there and also a few names I’d flagged previously based on what I knew about Younghoon’s situation,” his friend told him.

“Any names you care to share?” Juyeon leaned against the doorframe.

“Minho and Hyunjin are listed as ‘personal guests’ of the mayor. Felix Lee is also on there. I flagged him after you took it upon yourself to find the other two,” Wooyoung sat down and looked up at his friend.

“You think they have something to do with this?” Juyeon watched Changmin and Eric shift out of the corner of his eye. He waved them off toward the stairs.

“I’m almost certain Felix does. I mention the other two as a courtesy,” he replied.

“Because you know I was sleeping with Minho for almost a year?” Juyeon prompted.

“We both know you were only doing it to piss off Younghoon. You might want to ask Younghoon about his relationship with Hyunjin, though,” Wooyoung told him.

“You think he was sleeping with a hooker?” Juyeon raised an eyebrow.

“I think Chanhee wasn’t the only significant relationship in Younghoon’s life for the past five years,” the other man replied. Juyeon sighed and sat down.

“What if he did?” The question was directed at the air more than anything else.

“Then you two have something else in common,” Wooyoung supplied.

“I told him that I love him,” Juyeon confessed. “Right after he shot someone’s knees out.”

“How romantic,” Wooyoung teased. Juyeon smacked his friend’s shoulder.

“Like you did any better,” he said.

“San said it first please and thank you,” Wooyoung replied. Juyeon’s phone buzzed.

Hyunjae: He’s done

“I’m needed elsewhere,” Juyeon said.

“I should get back too,” Wooyoung stood up. He stopped when he got to the door.

“Juyeon?”

“Yeah?”

“Don’t get caught this year,” his friend said. Juyeon rolled his eyes.

“Bye Woo,”

“See you soon,” Wooyoung waved over his shoulder as he left.

Hak was cleaning off a set of small knives when Juyeon got back downstairs.

“Anything?” he asked.

“Nothing we didn’t already know. Though he was surprised that Younghoon actually shot him in the knees. Made my job a little less fun, but he still has all of his appendages and facial structures,” Hak replied, not turning his attention away from cleaning.

“He doesn’t know who ordered the kidnapping?” Juyeon clarified.

“Not a clue. I haven’t broken it to him that his coworker unfortunately passed away a few days ago,” the other man looked up.

“How do you think that’ll help?” Juyeon questioned.

“Seemed to work pretty well on Younghoon, so I thought I’d give it a try later,” Hak smiled. Juyeon felt his hackles go up. He knew Hak didn’t mean anything by it, but that didn’t stop him from getting defensive.

“Do what needs to be done, but leave him alive,” Juyeon said.

“How long?” Hak asked.

“I’d say until you get bored, but I know you too well for that. If you don’t get anything useful in the next 48 hours, dump him in the alley where the other one was,” Juyeon told him.

“Sounds good to me,” Hak smirked.

Younghoon was almost wishing he didn’t have a phone with better reception. Juyeon had to leave the house earlier and he kept texting him. It was either that or Hyunjae sending links to dog outfits. Bori was dressed in a tutu today. He sighed when his phone went off for the fourth time in an hour.

Younghoon opened the message to a picture of Hyunjin. The other man was on his knees on a bed, bangs in his eyes, robe hanging open, and his half hard cock in his hand. Younghoon nearly dropped the phone. This was becoming a theme with Hyunjin’s messages.

Younghoon: Did you mean to send that to me???

Hyunjin: Yes. I wanted your opinion. Too slutty?

Younghoon: YOU LITERALLY HAVE YOUR DICK IN YOUR HAND

Hyunjin: My new client likes getting thirst traps but classy

Younghoon: Classy thirst trap? WTF?

The phone rang signaling a video call.

“I swear to god Hwang Hyunjin if you show me your cock…” Younghoon began. The blond huffed as he propped up the phone.

“Firstly, it’s not like you’ve never seen it before. Secondly, yes a thirst trap can be classy. Do you have any idea how much this robe cost?” Hyunjin replied. “I’m under a lot of pressure here. I need a second opinion.”

“Fine,” Younghoon sighed. “Did you have other ideas that didn’t involve full frontal?”

“I’ve got about 15 different sets of lingerie, but you think I should cover up?” Hyunjin had tied the robe and was rifling through his closet.

“I think a boner in lace panties would make a better impression. Maybe your hands over your head or something. You’ve got the abs for it,”Younghoon told him. Hyunjin considered what Younghoon said.

“Color?” he asked.

“This isn’t a BDSM session last time I checked,” Younghoon said.

“The panties you asshole,” Hyunjin glared as Younghoon cackled.

“White? Ivory? Light pink? Something cute and virginal,” Younghoon suggested.

“Virginal? Seriously?” Hyunjin snorted.

“I’m just saying if I was paying a shitton of money for naughty pictures of an escort that looks like you, I’d want something cute sexy not hot sexy,” Younghoon told him.

“Are you saying I’m pretty?” Hyunjin teased.

“I’m saying you know you’re pretty,” Younghoon replied.

“You shouldn’t be flirting with someone when you’re in a relationship,” Hyunjin grinned as he pulled a pair of ivory lace panties out of the dresser.

“And you shouldn’t be sending thirst traps to someone in a relationship,” Younghoon retorted.

“I have it on good authority that Minho gets Juyeon’s opinion on his scandalous snaps,” Hyunjin observed as he touched up his mascara.

“Seriously?” Younghoon gave him a look.

“You know what they say about no honor among thieves? There are no secrets among whores,” Hyunjin grinned at the camera.

“Can I ask you something?” Younghoon asked.

“Sure,” Hyunjin went back to touching up his makeup.

“If you knew something about what happened to me, you’d tell me, right?” he ventured. Hyunjin looked back at the camera.

“Of course,” he replied. “Why?”

“I think the two people they found are low level thugs. One of them was already dead when they found him. I thought maybe if you’re in a different circle now, you might hear things,” Younghoon told him.

“Do you know the names of who they found?” Hyunjin asked.

“Jisung and Changbin. I know Jisung is the dead one and I might or might not have shot Changbin’s kneecaps out,” Younghoon said. Hyunjin’s eyes went wide.

“You did what?!”

“It wasn’t nearly as cathartic as I thought it would be,” Younghoon sighed.

“Jesus, Younghoon. What happened to you?” the other man stared.

“I can give you a list of my injuries if you want,” he replied.

“That’s not what I meant,” Hyunjin said.

“I’m not the person you knew anymore. I’ll never be him again,” Younghoon explained.

“I’m sorry. I promise if I hear anything I’ll tell you,” Hyunjin replied.

“Thank you,”

“Anyway, I’m gonna go take a few thirst traps. Should I send them to you for review first?” Hyunjin changed the subject.

“I think you’ll be fine without my help,” he smiled a little.

“Bye Hoonie,”

“Bye Jinnie,”

“I’m here to determine if you’re fit for going out in public,” Kevin announced when he walked into Younghoon and Juyeon’s room two days later.

“I’m hoping this is the last time I’ll see you for a while,” Younghoon sat on the bed and Bori hopped up beside him.

“You and me both,” Kevin agreed as he examined Younghoon’s face. “Not that I don’t like you.”

“It just means Juyeon has calmed down a little,” Younghoon observed. “How’d you meet Juyeon?”

“Through my husband,” he replied benignly as he prodded Younghoon’s ribs.

“I didn’t know you were married,” Younghoon said.

“He died,” Kevin said, still focused on Younghoon’s torso.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” he looked down.

“It was a long time ago. He died doing what he did best, protecting someone,” Kevin told him. “We met when he ended up in the ER at the hospital I worked in at the time. They didn’t have the elaborate setup in the house that they do now. He was actually fine, but Sangyeon had a nasty stab wound. Whenever one of them was in trouble, he was the first one out the door. I think that’s what I loved most about him.”

“Why did you stay? Helping Juyeon I mean,” Younghoon questioned.

“It’s what Jacob wanted. This was his family. I couldn’t leave them. The night you ended up here was his birthday. He would’ve been 32,” Kevin finally looked up at Younghoon.

“And you saw Juyeon with me,” Younghoon hissed when Kevin pushed down on the spot with the damaged muscles.

“I suspected he had a thing for you for a long time. When I saw how he was looking at you, I knew he loved you,” Kevin pulled up Younghoon’s shirt and applied a gel he’d concocted for the pain.

“How?” the other man asked.

“Because it’s how I looked at Jacob,” the doctor smiled a little. “I thought that dumbass would never admit it.”

“I slept with a hooker for over a year,” Younghoon blurted out.

“I was not expecting that plot twist,” Kevin stared at him.

“I mean I didn’t pay him or he didn’t charge me or whatever. He was an informant on another case and it just sort of…happened,” Younghoon admitted.

“I assume Juyeon doesn’t know,” Kevin sat across from him.

“It’s one of the few things he doesn’t know and I’m afraid to tell him,” Younghoon shook his head.

“Speaking as someone who got unwillingly dragged into this life, the more honest you are the better,” Kevin told him.

“He might have also gotten in touch to see how I’m doing,” Younghoon added quietly.

“If he’s resourceful enough to find a phone Sunwoo programmed then you definitely need to tell Juyeon,” Kevin gave him a look. “This event always has a lot of pros so there’s a solid chance he’ll be there.”

Younghoon hadn’t considered that. Prostitution was technically illegal, but they all got around it one way or another. Younghoon kept Hyunjin off the radar when he was working with some questionable clients. The brothels fronted as strip clubs more often than not. Younghoon had been a cop long enough to know which ones you didn’t fuck with. A pretty boy in a Versace gown was all but untouchable.

“Have you been?” Younghoon asked.

“I went with Jacob one year. It was a who’s who of the criminal underworld. The mayor clearly believes in keep your friends close and keeping your enemies closer,” Kevin scoffed.

“Somehow I don’t think they’re really his enemies,” Younghoon said.

“Probably not, but he has to pretend,” Kevin shrugged. “Other than your ribs still being a little sore, I declare you fit enough for both social and sexual activity.”

“Thanks Kev,” Younghoon impulsively hugged him. Kevin carefully hugged him back.

“Be careful, yeah?”

“I will,” Younghoon knew Kevin wasn’t only referring to his ribs.

“Those are for you,”

Yunho and Jongho looked at the garment bags. Inside were two brand new tuxes.

“Why do we need those?” Jongho asked.

“For the party tomorrow. You can’t show up looking like you normally do,” their boss informed them.

“We’re going?” Yunho questioned.

“As far as Chris Bang is concerned, you’re my personal security. As far as Jung Wooyoung is concerned, you’re standard security,” he replied. “But I know that’s not why you’re here.”

“Someone left Changbin in the alley. He was alive, but probably not for much longer,” Yunho told him. The older man looked up at them.

“Someone?” he repeated.

“Haknyeon,” Yunho clarified.

“Good to hear Mingi listened to me,” he nodded. Jongho shifted nervously. “Do you have something to say?”

“Are you going to let Changbin die?” he asked.

“There’s no ‘letting’ about it. If he lives, he lives. If he doesn’t, then he doesn’t,” the King leaned forward to look the younger man in the eye.

“You did it,” Jongho breathed.

“Of course I did. Who do you think runs this city? Not Lee Juyeon, not Felix Lee, not Chris Bang - I do. I created all of them and I can destroy them. If I were you, I’d stop asking questions now,” he replied. Jongho nodded vigorously.

“Right. No more questions,” he agreed.

“You’re dismissed. I’ll see you tomorrow at 7,” the King waved them out. The two men took the garment bags. Neither spoke until they got in the car.

“What the hell were you thinking? You could’ve gotten us both shot,” Yunho smacked the back of Jongho’s head.

“I’m sick of walking on eggshells. I had to know and now we do,” Jongho rubbed the back of his head.

“Did you not believe that he was who he said he was?” Yunho asked.

“Why Younghoon? What’s so special about him? You can’t tell me you haven’t thought the same thing. He killed one person and is gonna let another one die over what happened,” Jongho replied.

“And what do you suggest? He’ll find out if we start digging,” Yunho said.

“Who do you think Juyeon is gonna bring to the party? He was our coworker. What’s unusual about talking to him?” the younger man suggested.

“We can’t ask him about it,” the older man replied.

“No, but I’m not just a pretty face,” Jongho grinned. Yunho raised an eyebrow. “Let’s go.”

This was going to be one hell of a party.

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Thigh Riding With The Boyz-The Boyz Maknae Line

[The Boyz Maknae Line x GN!Reader]

Genre: Smut

Pairing: The Boys Maknae line x gn!reader (individual blurb for each member)

Warnings: smut, thigh riding, implied sex, teasing, pet names: doll, baby, dom/sub dynamics, begging, quite possibly a little too much talk about Haknyeon's ass and Eric's abs

Hyung Line '98 Line Maknae Line

Smut under the cut. Minors Do Not Interact

Ju Haknyeon:

Ah, The Boyz ass himself. Seriously, The Boyz should be rewarded for having a member with one of the biggest bums in kpop. Haknyeon walks into a room and his ass enters 5 minutes later. I’m a Haknyeon’s bum enthusiast in case you could not tell.

Anyway, honestly Hak’s a bit of a wildcard for me, the whole maknae line kind of is. I feel like even if you know what to expect from them, you never really know what to expect from them.

One thing you can expect from them, all of them, but Haknyeon especially, is teasing. And flirting and perhaps a little bit of brattiness if you’re into that sort of thing. And Haknyeon love, love, loves being able to tease through thigh riding. Whether he’s on his partner’s thigh, or they’re on his, he’s going to be a whole lot of mischief. Now like, don’t get me wrong, I actually think Hak’s a very sweet, generous, wonderful lover, but I also think he’s a tease. And he has somehow managed to completely perfect that balance between giving you everything you want and denying you of it. He’s going to be clenching his thigh sporadically on and off, enough to give you some pleasure, but also not enough to be completely satisfying. He’ll complain about the mess you’re leaving on his thigh while pressing you closer so that his thigh gets even wetter. And when he’s in his partner’s thigh he’s whining and begging and moaning for more, even if you’ve practically given him everything you can without fucking him or having him fuck you (either way Hak’s not too fussed, he just wants to be close).

And as much as he whines and begs and complains, heactually secretly likes the fact that he can get off using just your thigh and that you can get off using just his (it’s not really a secret to you that he likes that, but he likes to think it is). Like I said, he’s not too fussed either way, he just likes being close, and to cause as much mischief as he possibly can. That’s your dynamic with him, it’s playful and mischievous and fun, while also simultaneously being super romantic and sweet.

I feel like he’s definitely going to let you take the reigns when he’s on top of you and even slightly when you’re on top of him, he thinks it’s sexy watching you take control and try to get yourself off on his thigh with as little help from him as possible.

Of course you always end up asking for his help though, which he gladly provides.

Kim Sunwoo:

Now, here’s the thing about Sunwoo. I feel like we have a collective divide between whether Sunwoo is more of a dominant or submissive persona in the bedroom, I say, as the switch and bisexual I am, why not both? Both is always good.

And he would be the fucking best sub ever, I will not hear different. The whines?? Someone imagine the whines with me. Are you imagining them? Good. Because they would just be so, so pretty. He’d probably be kind of shy about asking to ride his partner’s thigh at first, but after some prompting from them, and a lot of annoying whining from Sunwoo, he’d work up the courage to straddle his partner and get to work.

And that’s when the pretty whines would come out. The gasps as he drags his leaking erection across his partner’s thigh over and over again. He definitely thigh rides completely naked because as shy as he may be at first, he knows he’s hot and he wants you to appreciate his body please and thank you. Which obviously you’re going to do.

Now while he likes being naked when he’s the one doing the riding, he is absolutely always shirtless and wearing either sweatpants or jeans when his thigh is being ridden. Idk why. That’s just what I feel. And you know the cocky, mischievous Sunwoo is going to come out when you’re on top of him riding his thigh.

“My thigh feel good doll?”

“Yeah, that’s it, keep riding my thigh like that and I’ll give you my cock to ride later.”

“You’d like that, wouldn't you doll?”

“I’ll give it to you so good, you just have to cum on my thigh.”

And that’s his aim. In between all the teasing and pushing he really, really wants you to cum, because then he can also make you cum on his cock and that’s the best part.

Eric Sohn:

Now, okay. Idk if this is going to be an unpopular opinion at all, frankly I don’t care, when have I ever cared? But, I don’t know how into thigh riding Eric would actually be.

Idk, I just feel like there are definitely things he’d rather be doing, those things mostly including his cock being somewhere inside of his partner.

However, with that being said, if that’s something his partner wants to do, Eric definitely isn’t one to flat out refuse, he’ll try almost anything once, and many things multiple times.

And he’s definitely not going to refuse an opportunity to have his partner fall apart on top of him, even if it’s not from his cock or his fingers or his tongue.

Unlike Juyeon, I think Eric’s aim is still absolutely to make you cum, it’s always going to be to make you cum. He is a giver, 100% and if anything, I’d say Eric gets kind of addicted to the way his partner looks and sounds when they cum. He lives for it. It’s like the biggest stroke to his ego he can possibly get, because only he’s able to make his partner feel like that. Only he can get them to completely fall apart just from a bit of grinding on his thigh. Yeah that makes Eric feel absolutely incredible.

He probably wouldn’t want to ride his partner’s thigh at all bc again, there are just things he’d rather be doing to get both you and himself off, which is completely fine.

That doesn’t, however, mean that he isn’t going to tease. That he’s not going to take his shirt off so you can feel up his abs while you ride his thigh, and please feel up his abs because Eric loves that kind of thing so much no I’m not just saying that bc I want to feel up his abs, I promise…Kay maybe I’m a little bit saying that bc I want to feel Eric’s abs but that’s not the point. Point is, he’s a tease and wants you to get off while also simultaneously drooling over him.

And it’s absolutely going to work in his favour, bc he’s Eric.

And there’s no way you’re not fucking after this, like obviously you’re fucking.

Eric’s not gonna let you not fuck.

In his words, “his cock is at home inside of you and it would be mean to not let it go home.”

He’s a dork.

But I love him.

And he loves watching his partner get off on his thigh, even if he’d rather have them get off on his cock.

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