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❥ bad day

pairing: taehyun x fem!reader

summary: having a bad day? taehyun the pussy eating fiend is here to help!

genres: non idol au, established relationship, smut (pwp)

warnings: oral (fem reader receiving), face sitting, spanking (kind of), not beta read

word count: 1.2k words

a/n: SURPRISE!! inspiration strikes at the strangest times i swear… i’ve been obsessed with the thought of pussydrunk taehyun so here you go!!

for my sweet @cherrypeaking 🥺🩵🩷 your txt eating pussy post altered my brain chemistry in the best way possible~

“Bad day? Let me help you, baby,” Taehyun takes your hand in his and kisses your knuckles, his warm eyes not leaving yours for a moment. “I want to make you cum, it’ll help you get your mind off things.”

“I suppose you want to stick your magic cock in me and make it all better, huh?”

Taehyun raises an eyebrow, “Touchy… it doesn’t need to be that way, you know. As much as I like sticking my magic cock in you, I know other ways to make you cum, too. How about you come sit on my face?”

All the blood in your body immediately travels down to your core, pulsating against your panties.

“Sit on your face? Are you sure you’re up to that kind of challenge?” you ask, trying your best to maintain your unbothered demeanor.

“What’s so challenging about making my girl feel good? Unless you want me to treat it like a challenge,” he says as he looks at you, a smug smirk on his face. “I won’t hold back if that’s the case.”

“Then don’t. Don’t hold back, do whatever you can to make me cum all over your face.”

Taehyun is a little taken aback by how forward you are, but you can tell he loves it. He smiles, confident.

“Your wish is my command.”

Taehyun picks you up and throws you over his shoulder like it’s nothing and carries you off to your shared bedroom.

Your back collided with the bed and Taehyun doesn’t hesitate to get on top of you, hovering over you before kissing you, open mouthed. His tongue feels amazing against yours, you had no idea how much you missed kissing him until now.

Taehyun peels your clothes off of you until you’re wearing nothing but your bra and panties. He squeezes and fondles your tits, pinching your nipples between his fingers before pulling your bra off. He settles his head between your thighs and tugs your panties to the side.

“Look at this pretty pussy,” he says, then leans forward to kiss its lips. “How could I not want this in my face?”

He takes a moment, licking your pussy in long, slow strokes before finally diving in tongue first, practically making out with your pussy. He sucks and kisses your folds, savoring every sound you make in response.

“Taehyun, slow down…” you whimper, fingers carded through his blond hair. He doesn’t let up and continues to lap at your pussy until he feels you clenching and throbbing against his tongue. Then and only then does he decide to slow down, and you hate him for it. You frown as you feel him pull away from your core, already missing the familiar sensation of his nose against your clit.

“Tae…” you grumble.

“What?”

“You’re supposed to be making me feel good,” you whine.

“Oh, did that not feel good enough for you, princess?” he teases and you frown. Taehyun gets onto the bed and lays on his back, pulling you on top of him.

“Now it’s your turn,” he says, landing a hard smack on the back of your thighs. “Sit with your legs on either side of my head.”

You gulp and slowly shift forward, his erection rubbing against your inner thigh. You stroke him through his sweatpants and he groans and pushed his hips against your hand before quickly swatting your hand away.

“Hey, this is about you, not me,” he says firmly and you purse your lips in a pout.

You slide your panties off and move to sit exactly as your boyfriend instructed.

Your heart is pounding as you feel Taehyun’s breath fanning against your pussy. He runs his hands up your thighs and squeezes them hard.

“Don’t be shy, I thought you wanted to challenge me,” Taehyun says, you feel every word he says against your pussy and you’re certain he knows it.

You shut your eyes and slowly descend onto your boyfriend’s open mouth, moaning at sensation of his tongue against your pussy. He gives your folds a hard suck and your hands fly to the headboard, gripping it hard.

Fingers pressing into the meat of your thighs as you slowly rock back and forth against the flat of his tongue. It’s so wet and warm against your aching pussy, collecting every drop of your juices. Taehyun sloppily laps at your pussy and slurps you up, tongue sliding against your folds as he moans against your skin, filling the room with the most wet, salacious sounds imaginable.

“Fuck… Oh god, you’re so good…” you whimper as you continue to grind against his tongue. He taps your thigh twice and you pull yourself off of his face, embarrassed to make direct eye contact in this position.

“You okay, baby?” you ask, looking down at him with sympathetic eyes.

“Perfect, just need to catch my breath. How about you?” Taehyun responds, his chest heaving. The way his hair sticks to his forehead and the way his eyes are still so full of stars despite you suffocating him with your pussy makes your heart so warm.

“So good, baby. You’re amazing at this.”

“You taste incredible, Y/N. Love making you feel good,” his voice is full of fondness for you as he rubs circles on your thighs with his calloused fingers. “Are you ready for me?”

“I should be asking you that,” you say with a giggle. “It’s like I’m waterboarding you with my pussy.”

“Just get down here and keep riding my face,” Taehyun orders, a touch of humor in his tone. You grab the headboard and slowly descend back onto his face. He loudly sucks on your clit and your hips buck hard in response. The moan that leaves your lips is high and squeaky, like nothing you’ve ever heard before but you’re feeling too good to possibly stop moving. You keep grinding against your boyfriend’s mouth, feeling your pussy throb hard.

“Tae- mm, T-Taehyun, I’m so close. Fuck, I need you, need you so bad…” you moan as you  continues to suck on your clit as you roll your hips. His mouth feels so good on you, so perfect— as expected of a man who could never turn down a challenge, especially if it’s you.

You feel a coil in your tummy begin to tighten as Taehyun shoves his tongue inside of you. You shudder, feeling every movement of his tongue in and out of your dripping core. Your grip on the headboard tightens and you match the movement of your hips with his tongue.

The rhythm and the sensations become too much for you and your body stills as you cum all over your boyfriend’s tongue, coating it with your juices.

You slowly ride out your orgasm, rutting against your boyfriend’s face as your pussy continues to spasm against his tongue.

Your body goes slack as you ride your orgasm out to its completion. You use the last remaining shred of your energy to lift off of your boyfriend’s face and fall onto the plush mattress underneath you.

“You taste amazing,” Taehyun says, panting. “Starting to think I needed that more than you did… Wanna go another round?”

#txt smut #txt taehyun smut #txt x reader #txt hard hours #txt hard thoughts #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #crystal’s fics

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❥ late bloomer

✿ pairing: non-idol!taehyun x noona!reader

✿ summary: your high school and college years were nothing short of uneventful. no first dates, no first kiss, no first boyfriend, nothing. but when you and taehyun hit it off at an art exhibit and start a relationship, you know you want him to be your first for everything. but does taehyun know he's your first?

✿ genres: established relationship, smut, slight angst

✿ warnings: slight age gap (reader is 25, taehyun is 21), virgin reader, soft dom taehyun, body worship, mirror sex, voyeurism

✿ word count: 5.8k words

✿ a/n: hi friends! i've been noticing an increase in the taehyun noona lover agenda, so i thought why not toss my hat in and give y'all a noona reader fic of my own? i hope you enjoy <3

very special thank you to @cherrypeaking for being my sounding board while writing this fic! screenshots were shared, tears were shed, memories were made 🥹

You zoom down the streets of Seoul with purpose, the wind blowing through your hair as you blast Carly Rae Jepsen’s entire discography in your car, not caring if anyone’s bothered by the way the bass shakes your car. Today’s a special day, after all.

You and Taehyun’s halfiversary, to be specific. It was like pulling teeth trying to get him to play along with the gimmick of celebrating the first six months of your relationship, but you were too excited not to celebrate it. You had a feeling there would be many more months to come, you knew it from the first date. You’ve never been more certain about anything.

You roll up to Taehyun’s apartment complex and turn your music down to a whisper’s volume. You text him indicating that you’re outside and he steps out moments later. He looks so dashing in a white dress shirt, black pants, his dark hair pushed back, and a Rolex adorning his wrist. As soon as he slides into your car, you’re hit with the scent of his woodsy, floral cologne.

Does he have any idea how irresistible he is?

“Happy halfiversary, baby,” you say and lean in, smiling into the kiss he gives you. You playfully smack him on the arm when he doesn’t return the greeting and he holds back a smile, his lips pressing into a line.

“Come on, you have to say it too!”

“Or what, the magic won’t work?” he asks dryly.

“Come on, say it!” you whine, then cross your arms. “I’m not driving us to our reservation until you say it.”

His smile gets harder to suppress as you give him puppy eyes, you can tell his resolve is beginning to crack.

“Happy… halfiversary, Y/N,” he finally says. You pump your fist and kiss him on the cheek. He can’t stop himself from smiling and neither can you.

If there’s one thing you’ve grown to admire about Taehyun, it’s his dry sense of humor. He takes so much pleasure in messing with you, but you love to return the energy, pushing the boundaries of just what you can get him to do in the name of love.

You switch to the playlist you and Taehyun made when you first started seeing each other and warmth spreads in your chest as you reminisce.

It hasn’t been too long you started dating, but every day has been so bright since Taehyun entered your life.

You’re relieved by everything he is. Protective, kind, warm in his own special, Taehyun way. His warmth radiates even as he sits across from you and holds your hand, rubbing your knuckles with his thumb. The flame of the candle between you enhances the brown in his eyes.

Being an art museum security guard is a niche job that requires you to look tough and always be on your toes, but being around Taehyun allows you to let your guard down.

You’re the older of the two of you; you’re a couple of months into being 25 and Taehyun turned 21 just days before you met, but you turn into such a giddy child whenever he’s around.

You swing your arms as you hold hands and walk through the city streets together, and Taehyun watches you in amusement, a quiet fond smile on his face.

You make your way from the restaurant to the grocery store to stock up on snack foods for the night.

As you and Taehyun load your many bags of snacks into the trunk of your car, it finally hits you.

You’re going to be spending the night with him for the first time. You’ve never spent the night with a boyfriend before, much less even had a boyfriend before, period.

Your CRJ marathon continues as you drive back to Taehyun’s apartment. Want You In My Room starts to play and the heat rises in your cheeks. You try to keep your cool as the song plays. You’re having good conversation, but of course it settles to silence in the middle of the first chorus.

♪ I wanna do bad things to you / Slide on through my window / (I want you in my room) / Baby, don’t you want me, too? ♪

You get flustered and quickly switch to the next song.

“Subtle,” Taehyun remarks and you want to bury yourself in your steering wheel.

Despite your prior embarrassment, Taehyun has your back pressed against the wall the moment his front door shuts behind you. His hands slide up your waist and to the side of your neck as his lips press against yours.

He kneels in front of you and runs his hands up your legs and under your dress to play with the tops of your sheer tights.

“Can I take these off?” he asks, running his his hands down to rest on the backs of your thighs. He’s so breathtaking from this angle, looking up at you with those eager, glittering eyes.

His breath is fanning against your thigh, sending tingles up your spine and making you dizzy. Every cell in your body is urging you, screaming at you to say yes.

And yet…

“Wait,” you say, breathing a little heavily. “I… uh, I-I didn’t shave.”

“That doesn’t bother me.”

“Well, it bothers me,” you emphasize, sounding more offended than you intended. Taehyun pauses to look at you for a moment before the warmth of his hands slowly leave your body. You feel a pang of guilt and offer a meek apology as he rises to his feet.

“It’s okay. We don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to.”

But that’s the problem. You do want to, you really really want to.

But there’s a massive roadblock that always stands in your way whenever situations like this arise.

A roadblock called inexperience.

You change into your pajamas and spend the rest of the night watching competitive cooking shows on Netflix while gossiping about your work lives and sharing snacks like you’re two kids having a sleepover.

You fall asleep on the couch snuggled into his side and you’re stirred awake by his movement.

“Let’s get to bed,” he says sleepily. He helps you up from the couch and you can’t ignore the butterflies in your stomach as you realize you’ll be sleeping in the same bed together for the first time.

Once it dawns on you that you’re sleeping together, you’re too giddy to possibly fall asleep. You say goodnight when Taehyun falls asleep, but you’re still up, taking in the atmosphere of his bedroom. He has blackout curtains but a small, round galaxy lamp casts shadows on the ceiling and grants the perfect amount of light to the room. Everything smells like him, floral and woodsy like his cologne, but also like the lavender scent of his hair shampoo.

You could imagine yourself here more often.

When you wake up hours later, all you can do is stare at Taehyun’s sleeping face. He looks so peaceful when he’s sleeping, even with his mouth slightly open and messy hair.

“Morning,” Taehyun says. His morning voice is so sexy, it warms up your entire body. He throws an arm over you and snuggles you closer. You’re close enough for the tips of your noses to touch, close enough to hear his breathing.

“G’morning,” you say then kiss the tip of your boyfriend’s nose.

“I made a brunch reservation for 10:00,” he says. “It’s a quarter to 9 now, so we have time.”

“Time for what?” you ask.

“Time for this,” Taehyun pounces on you and kisses you. You kiss him back and things get heated pretty quickly with his tongue making its way past your lips and into your mouth.

Your heart catches in your throat when you feel his morning wood poking at your inner thigh.

“Wanna make a mess before we get ready?” he asks, his tone suggestive as he slips his fingers past the fabric of your worn t-shirt. Your heart is hammering in your chest as the warmth of his hand against your waist makes you dizzy.

“I-I think we should start getting ready,” you say, shying away from Taehyun’s touch. He looks a bit disappointed but ultimately does what you say and removes his hands from your body.

You quickly get up to get your clothes for the day and go to take your shower.

The rest of the day is awkward, to say the least.

You and Taehyun walk back from brunch. You reach for his hand and hold it, but he doesn’t hold yours back. Taehyun, the chronic hand holder, not reaching for your hand as soon as you left the restaurant already raised a red flag, but him not holding your hand at all?

You get back to his place and take a seat on the couch. Taehyun sits on the couch too, but not immediately next to you. And at first, you chalk that up to him needing a bit of space. It’s not like he was icing you out, he wasn’t kicking you out, after all. He was still in the same room with you, just a little more quiet and distant than usual.

He’s pretty quiet for the rest of the day, giving you tacit responses when you ask questions and giving a half-hearted laugh when you try to tell a joke or make him laugh.

You finally notice things are wrong when he’s cooking dinner. You wrap your arms around his waist and he exhales through his nose.

“Now you want to touch me?” he asks. Your heart breaks a little as you let go of him.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” you ask.

“Nothing.”

Oh, so now it’s back to the short responses?

“No, it’s not nothing,” you say, it’s impossible to hide that you’re upset. “What did you mean?”

“Do I really have to spell it out for you?” he asks. Where did this tone come from? He sounds like he’s joking, but not really. It’s really setting you off.

“Clearly there’s something I’m not getting,” you say.

“Then maybe you need some time to figure it out. Time away from me.”

You’re taken aback.

“Taehyun, what are you saying?”

“I’m saying you should probably go,” he finally turns to face you and his face is devoid of any warmth. When he looks at you with those cold eyes, it’s like the warmth leaves your body as well.

You search his face for any inkling of mirth or signs of him joking, but you don’t find any.

He really wants you to leave.

“Fine, I have work tomorrow anyway,” you stuff your clothes back into your bag, and storm out of Taehyun’s apartment without even a second glance. He doesn’t even look at you as you leave.

You walk to your car, not being able to hear much over your heart pounding in your ears. By the time you’re seated behind the wheel, your heart plummets.

It hits you that you’ve hurt your boyfriend’s feelings big-time. You didn’t need to see him on your way out to know that.

You can’t even bring yourself to start your car. You sit behind the wheel and hold back your tears until you can’t any longer, tears spilling down your cheeks while you mentally beat yourself up for having done this. Why were you so afraid? Why were you going out of you way to drive a wedge between the two of you?

It’s like you wanted him to hate you.

You check your phone at every red light, hoping and praying that he reaches out to you first, but to no avail. No message, no phone call, nothing from him.

A sinking feeling festers at the pit of your stomach. You’re not sure if you even want to go home, but you can’t think of anywhere else you could go.

Your housemates Jihyo and Nayeon are sitting in the living room laughing at something on TV and you know you’ve tanked the energy the moment you step through the door.

“You’re back,” Jihyo greets from the couch. “How’d it go?”

“It was… nice,” you say, voice strained.

“Y/N? What’s wrong?” Nayeon asks, clearly detecting that something’s wrong.

You can already feel the tears returning and you can’t stop them from falling. You break down into sobs and both Jihyo and Nayeon get up to console you. They lead you to the couch to sit down and you tearfully explained everything that has led up to this point.

“I hurt him,” you say between sobs and Nayeon rubs your shoulder. “He’s never gonna speak to me again.”

“Did he say that?” Jihyo asks.

“No, but he didn’t need to. Ever since this morning, he’s been tiptoeing around me and walking on eggshells trying not to upset me. He didn’t touch me, he didn’t even sit near me. He probably thinks I hate him.”

“Sounds like he thinks you’re mad at him,” Nayeon suggests.

“I’m not mad at him, I’m just.. scared of messing up.”

“Why are you so scared of going through with it?”

“I-I don’t think I’m ready. It’s something I want, but I don’t feel ready. There are only so many articles you can read and videos you can watch in preparation. Nothing compares to actual experience, and until meeting Taehyun, I’ve had none. What if I do something wrong? What if there’s something wrong with the way I smell or the way I taste or I can’t get into the right positions or—”

“—Y/N, no one’s first time is perfect,” Nayeon says. “The only way it can be close to perfect is by communicating with each other.”

“Right,” Jihyo adds. “Just like how you can’t read his mind, he can’t read yours either. You have to talk things through with him, even if it’s hard.”

You fall silent.

“Does he know he’s your first?” Jihyo asks.

You shake your head, feeling a bit embarrassed.

“Y/N, you should tell him,” Nayeon says. “He should understand, he loves you.”

“After tonight, I’m not so sure he does. I don’t wanna lose him.”

“Please, you should see the way he looks at you,” Jihyo says. “He looks at you like you hung the moon and put every star in the sky. You’re not gonna lose him over this, just talk it out.”

You keep Jihyo and Nayeon’s words in mind as your fingers hover over your phone screen the following afternoon.

You have to do this, it’s now or never. A knot forms in your throat as you begin to type.

you: Hey are you busy tonight? I want to talk

taehyun: We’re talking now

you: No I wanna talk to you in person

you: If that’s okay

you: We can meet at that cafe you like

taehyun: That’s fine I have time after work

you: Okay see you then

He doesn’t respond and your entire body gets tense. Jihyo wasn’t wrong about this being hard.

You end up arriving first, standing outside the café with your hands in your pockets mentally hyping yourself up for this difficult conversation. You can do this. It’ll be hard but it’s important for your relationship.

You spot Taehyun from the corner of your eye and walk toward him, greeting him and giving him a hug. He doesn’t hug you back, that on its own worries you, but you try not to let it discourage you.

“How are things?” you ask from the across the table.

“Fine,” he says. His tone is so cold, not like the playful kind of cold tone he uses to tease you, but genuinely cold, distant even. A frigid silence settles between the two of you and your throat tightens.

“I wanna apologize for last weekend,” you start. “I didn’t mean to be so weird.”

“It’s fine,” Taehyun says, his voice is tense and it unsettles you.

“No, it’s not fine. I hurt you when I didn’t mean to, and I’m sorry.”

Taehyun is unusually quiet, part of you wants to ask him why but you also want to give him the proper space to think.

"Y/N, be honest. Are you trying to break up with me?"

That question hits you like a slap in the face.

"What?"

"Whenever I try to touch you, you always push my hands away, change the topic, or run away. This didn’t start with last weekend, it’s been going on for a while now and I don’t know if I can take it anymore. What am I doing wrong? Am I making you uncomfortable?"

"No, no. Taehyun, you're not doing anything wrong."

"Then why are you pushing me away?"

"I’m not pushing you away, I just…" you hesitate, looking down at your hands then back up at Taehyun, who's looking at you expectantly. He’s a bit upset, but it's clear that he wants to hear what you have to say for yourself.

The thing is, you aren't completely prepared to say it. You swallow, fighting the dryness seizing your throat.

"I’ve spent all my life feeling invisible. My friends had their first kisses before I did, got married before I did, started having kids before I did while I couldn’t even get a date. I felt like time was running out for me, and then I met you. Taehyun, you make me feel seen. Being with you makes me feel like the lovesick teenager I never got to be. Before we got together, I'd never had a boyfriend, been on a date, held someone's hand, or had my first kiss. You've been my first for everything, but whenever sex comes into play, I-I get scared.”

“Scared?”

“Scared that I won’t measure up, scared of how you’d react. You’ve had years of experience with different partners while I just bought a vibrator for the first time this year. Can you believe it? 25 and I just bought my first sex toy,” you say with a wry laugh. “You make me so happy, Taehyun. There’s no one else I’d rather have my first time with, but the thought of disappointing you or making you slow down for me hurts too much. I don’t want to do that to you."

There’s a long silence between the two of you. Taehyun pulls you into a tight hug. You’re startled at first, but you soon close your eyes and wrap your arms around him in return.

“I don’t even know where to start,” he sighs. “I’m- I’m so sorry, Y/N.”

Another thing you’ve learned to love about Taehyun is his firm belief of actions speaking louder than words. The way he holds you tight in this café speaks for him perfectly. Sometimes words aren’t needed and this is one of those times for him.

“Let’s make some plans,” Taehyun says, determined. “I’m gonna give you the best first time you’ll ever have.”

As the week progresses, Taehyun texts you asking about your sexual preferences, your kinks, anything you’d like to try, and you answer to the best of your abilities. You blush when he tells you the things he’d like to do to you.

Things like tying you up, spitting in your mouth, overstimulation, the works. He emphasized that he’d only do these things if you want him to, but little does he know that you’d let him run you over with a tractor as long as he called you his princess while doing it.

But maybe you’ll reserve those for after your first time. Baby steps.

You open your underwear drawer and the tip of your one and only vibrator is staring you right in the face.

You stare at it for a good minute, wondering if you should bring it along on your journey. You suppose it wouldn’t be a bad idea and tuck the toy into your purse.

You throw on your best dress and heels and make your way out the door. Your heart is beating at a thousand miles a minute but talking things through with Taehyun all week combined with your housemates’ good luck texts this morning give you all the confidence you need.

Your heart is pounding as you walk down the narrow hallway of his floor and get closer to his apartment. You knock on the door and you’re greeted with a surprisingly dressed down Taehyun. He’s got a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants on, a far cry from the glam look you decided to go with for today.

“Wow, you got all dressed up for me?” Taehyun wraps his arms around your waist and kisses you.

“I feel so overdressed,” you confess.

“Don’t worry, that won’t matter later,” he says with a smile and your cheeks burn. He leads you to his bedroom, but you can hardly wait to touch him, to kiss him, to feel him.

You don’t even make it to the bed before you pounce on him, pressing his back to his bedroom door and kissing him hard. He leans into it almost automatically as his hands find your waist to pull you impossibly closer.

“Have I ever told you how sexy your legs look in tights?” Taehyun asks, running his hands up your legs.

“No, but I wouldn’t mind hearing it a couple hundred more times.”

“As you wish,” Taehyun kisses your neck and his hands go to the tops of your tights. He peels them off of your legs and casts them to the side. He sucks on the skin of your neck and you sigh at the sensation as he leaves a few pretty hickies behind.

His hands trail up your ass and to the invisible zipper on the back of your dress. Your heart skips a beat as you feel your dress slowly fall off of your body and pool around your feet on the floor. Taehyun grabs your shoulders and turns you toward the full-length mirror. He snakes his arms around your waist to hug you from behind.

”God, look at you,” Taehyun whispers against your skin. “I can’t believe no one’s gotten their hands on you yet. How did I get so lucky?”

Taehyun sits at the end of the bed and pulls you down onto his lap so that you’re still facing the mirror.

“Lift your hips,” he says into your ear. You do as your told and lift your hips so he can take your panties off. Once he rolls them down your thigh, you wriggle out of them and kick them off to the side. Taehyun unhooks your bra and pulls it off of you, letting it fall to the floor next to your underwear.

It’s a little embarrassing, sitting in his lap completely naked while he’s fully clothed.

Taehyun explores your naked body with his hands, fingers dragging up your thighs to your stomach to squeeze your breasts. You close your eyes and relax into his touch, feeling every individual callus on the skin of his palm. He slides his thumb over your bottom lip and you sigh, granting him access to your mouth. He shoves two fingers into your mouth and your tongue lazily swirls around his fingers before you begin to suck on them.

“That’s it, princess. You’re a quick learner,” he says and you tingle from his praise. He thrusts his fingers in and out of your mouth and you suck on his digits with every movement.

After a minute or so, he pulls them out of your mouth with a wet pop. Your eyes shoot open when you feel his saliva coated fingers in your pussy. Your back arches from the sensation and you make a noise you’ve never heard yourself make before. Taehyun chuckles.

“You’re so cute,” he whispers and kisses the shell of your ear. “So wet already and we’ve just barely started. I can’t wait to make a mess of you.”

He grabs your jaw with his free hand and turns your head to face the mirror head-on.

“Keep your eyes on the mirror for me.”

You obey, but it’s so hard. Your vision goes blurry as you watch as his fingers thrust in and out of your wet, throbbing entrance. He curls them in just the right way to have you moan so loudly that you shock yourself. You throw your hand over your mouth, but Taehyun quickly removes it.

You've never seen or heard yourself like this before. He’s driving you absolutely wild.

His erection presses against your ass and when you grind against it, his breath hitches.

He rubs at your swollen clit with the heel of his palm. It’s enough to have you clamping your legs shut and squirming in his lap. Taehyun uses his free hand to hold your leg open as he continues to tease your clit at that same, excruciatingly slow rhythm.

You come undone, high pitched moans leaving your lips as you writhe in his lap and he holds you in his strong arms. He continues to finger you through your orgasm until you’re reduced to a panting and whimpering mess.

“Good girl,” he whispers. “You’re so good, princess.”

You go limp in his arms and he holds you, closing his eyes and burying his face in your bare shoulder.

“Are you okay? Do you have enough energy to get on the bed for me?” he asks. You nod and he helps you up anyway, taking your hand and getting you properly seated on the bed.

You sleepily watch as Taehyun slowly undresses, pulling his t-shirt over his head and tossing it into the nearest laundry basket. He pulls a foil packet from the pocket of his sweatpants and places it on his nightstand.

And then, suddenly, you have a lightbulb moment.

“Can we try something?” you ask.

Taehyun raises an eyebrow. “In the mood to experiment already?” You nod shyly and he leans in, eager to listen.

“Can you get my vibrator from my purse? I want you to use it on me.”

It’s a simple little thing, a pink silicone rabbit vibrator about five inches tall.

“What do you want me to do?” he asks, hand resting on your thigh.

You shrug, “I don’t know, be creative.”

“How about you show me how you use it?” he tosses the device to you and your mouth goes dry.

“You’ve used it on yourself before, right? I want to watch you use it.”

You’re frozen in place as the gears in your brain slowly turn in an effort to process what he just said.

“You’re already naked, love. Just get in the usual position you’re in when you use it. I won’t judge you, I promise.”

You’re hesitant but you eventually roll over onto your stomach and shift onto your knees so that your ass is in the air and your face is buried in the softness of one of the memory foam pillows. It smells just like his shampoo, you close your eyes and bury yourself in the scent until your eyes suddenly snap open and you remember what you’re in the middle of.

You can’t see Taehyun but can you feel his eyes on you and it sends a shiver down your spine.

“I’m waiting,” he says in a teasing tone and your face heats up. You press the button at the bottom of the vibrator to turn it on and hold it against your pussy, not yet sliding it inside. You take a breath and rub it against your slit, your thighs twitching when it brushes by your sensitive clit.

“What do you think about when you touch yourself?”

You jolt at the question, already feeling flushed.

“Don’t be shy, you can tell me. It’ll be our little secret.”

He must think he’s so funny. It’s hard to concentrate, your mind is already foggy as you try to focus on your own pleasure while trying to put on a good first show for your boyfriend.

“Put it inside,” he says, softly but commanding. You do as he says, mewling as you push the silicone toy into your dripping core.

“Do you imagine me fucking you?”

Taehyun hovers over you, his toned chest pressing against your back. He kisses your shoulder and slides a hand down over your busy hand, helping you to thrust the vibrator in and out of you.

“It doesn’t compare to me, does it? Doesn’t stretch you out and fill you up like I can, either.”

The mere thought of having him inside you is enough to turn you on even more. Your pussy tightens around the toy, but he’s right. It isn’t enough. You want— no, you need more.

You need him.

“What’s wrong, princess? Can’t cum? Not even with me helping you?”

Your eyes are brimming with tears, you’re so close yet overstimulated at the same time and you’re not sure you can take this any longer. You wordlessly shake your head.

“Want my cock instead?” he asks and you nod fervently. He pulls the vibrating toy out of you and the vibrating sensation that initially numbed your pussy is replaced with the head of Taehyun’s cock. You whimper and he kisses your shoulder.

“Let me know if I need to slow down, okay?”

You give a nod and he plants another kiss on your shoulder before aligning his cock against your pussy and pushing into you. You hiss, hands tightly gripping the cotton sheets beneath you as you feel him slowly fill you. Your body feels like it’s on fire, stretching around him burns, but the pain slowly starts to settle in the boundary of pleasure as Taehyun slowly slides into you until he bottoms out.

You’re pretty sure you’ve elevated to higher plane. You can feel every curve and vein of his length inside you, he fits you so perfectly.

“Are you okay?” he asks, voice soft as a feather.

“Mhm,” you sigh. “Feels so good…”

“Mm, that’s my girl,” he rubs your thighs and up towards your stomach. “Relax, okay? I’ll take good care of you.”

You steady your breathing for a moment before he drags his length out of you and plunges it back in. He thrusts particularly deep and hits a spot that has you drooling and grabbing the sheets until your hands start shaking.

“Fuck, Taehyun…!” you cry.

“I’m here, princess. I’m here,” he says soothingly. “You’re doing so good.”

He continues to pound into you, hitting that same spot over and over, it feels so good you could cry. His girthy cock is filling you up, stretching you out so perfectly; you can’t imagine why you waited so long for this, but you’re so glad you’re experiencing it now.

Your entire body runs hot and your thighs quake as you feel a pressure building in your hips.

“T-Taehyun, I’m… ‘m- shit, I’m so close,” you squeak.

“Cum for me, princess. I want you to fucking drench me,” Taehyun says, thrusting faster. “Come on, give it to me.”

You cum so hard that your entire body shakes and your voice breaks. You call Taehyun’s name over and over like it’s a prayer and he holds you tight. Your reaction is enough to push him over the edge as he fucks you through your orgasm.

“You’re mine, Y/N. You’re mine, no one else can have you,” he breathes, thrusting in you faster and faster until he finally cums. You shudder at the way his cock swells inside of you. Your chest rises and falls as you try to catch your breath.

“C’mere, I wanna look at you…” Taehyun pulls out and turns you over on your back so that he’s hovering over you. The outline of his toned body has your heart racing. It’s only been seconds but you already miss the feeling of him inside you.

“You’re so pretty,” he leans in to kiss your forehead and you instantly get butterflies. He falls onto you and you wrap your arms around his waist. You lay there for a minute, still catching your breath until your breathing is in sync.

“Y/N, I want…” his words trail off, he looks flustered. You silently urge him to continue and he gives you a shy, hesitant look you’ve never seen before.

“You might not have been my first, but I want you to be my last,” he confesses. “I know it might be too soon to say it, but I—”

Before Taehyun can continue, you grab his face and kiss him. It’s clumsy, your faces mush together in an awkward kind of way but you can’t help the way you’re feeling. All the admiration and fondness you have for him overtook you like a tidal wave. You separate and he stares at you with wide eyes.

“Sorry, continue.” you apologize, breathless. Taehyun looks at you with amusement.

He chuckles, “No, I think that spoke for me just fine.”

“Come on, say it.”

“Are you gonna interrupt me again?”

“Only if you want me to,” you say with a suggestive raise of your eyebrows. Taehyun laughs, it sounds like the ringing of bells.

“I love you, Y/N. I wasn’t kidding when I said you’re mine.”

You smile, holding back your tears of happiness, “I hope you know there’s no getting rid of me now that you’ve said that.”

“Wouldn’t want that for the world,” Taehyun kisses you and lays his head on your bare chest. You run your hands through his hair.

“I love you, Taehyun. I love you so much.”

#taehyun fic #taehyun oneshot #taehyun x reader #txt smut #txt fic #crystal's fics #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #bye this was so much fun to write

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❥ territorial

✿ pairing: taehyun x noona!reader

✿ summary: someone from your past shows up when you least expect it and taehyun doesn't take too kindly to the way they talk to you, so he takes you home with the intention of showing both you and the world just who you belong to

» this is an informal sequel to late bloomer ♪

✿ genres: non-idol au, established relationship, smut

✿ warnings: possessive taehyun, soft dom! taehyun, daddy kink (NOT ddlg, don't get it twisted), dacryphilia, unprotected sex, squirting, overstimulation

✿ word count: 2.5k words

✿ a/n: hello everyone! ^_^ with how well late bloomer has been received, i figured i would make a nice little contained sequel-ish fic! i hope you enjoy~ ♡

It’s another romantic date weekend. This time you’re seated in one of the restaurants you’ve always wanted to go to, but could never afford. So of course, Taehyun decided to book a reservation as soon as he heard you mention it once in passing.

The dark ambiance is soothing and sensual, but as you and Taehyun play footsies underneath the table like lovesick teenagers and exchange playful glances, you want nothing more than to get the check and get him alone.

“Was it everything you expected?” Taehyun asks, taking another sip of wine.

“Everything and more,” you respond, chin resting on your palm. “I think I love it even more because you’re here.”

Taehyun smiles at you, shy and boyish and butterflies fill your stomach.

You can’t get out of this crowded, overpriced restaurant soon enough.

The moment you step outside, you’re greeted by the warm, summer evening air. You revel in the happiness you feel whenever you’re with Taehyun. All you’re doing is walking to your car while linking pinkies and yet, the butterflies won’t stop.

“Y/N?”

Your heart stops and those butterflies come to a screeching halt.

You know that grating voice anywhere and the last place you wanted to hear it was during a date. You can feel your mood quickly souring.

“Hi, Youngjae,” you say unenthusiastically.

“I hardly recognized you. You don’t usually look so… sexy.”

The older man looks you up and down and you can already see where this is going. You don’t hesitate to grab Taehyun’s hand and pull him toward the car.

“If I knew you had a body like that, I would’ve smashed a long time ago,” he yells after you.

Taehyun whips his head around, his grip on your hand loosening as he stomps towards the other man.

“Excuse me?” he says.

“Come on, let’s go,” you grab Taehyun’s hand and continue to the car. The air in the car is nothing short of tense and suffocating.

“Who was that?” Taehyun asks.

You sigh, “An old co-worker. We used to work the night shift together, and he’d always say the stupidest shit to get a rise out of me. Don’t bother getting angry about him, he’s just a weirdo.”

“He’s more than a weirdo,” Taehyun says tersely. “Did you hear the way he was talking about you?”

“Ignoring him is a lot easier than playing into whatever stupid jokes he’s telling.”

Taehyun looks doubtful, but you’re not sure how else to convince him.

“Tae, we don’t even work together anymore. The chances of me running into him again are slim to none.”

“That’s not the problem. It’s the fact that he thought that was okay to say to you in the first place. That guy has no concept of boundaries.”

The rest of the drive back to Taehyun’s place is silent. You’re definitely not going to hear the end of this when you get back.

An hour passes and you can just feel Taehyun stewing in his own irritation even as you sit on opposite sides of the couch together in your pajamas. He has the habit of sucking the air out of a room whenever something bothers him.

“Don’t tell me you’re still upset,” you sigh.

“How could I not be? You’re taking this a lot better than I am. How long has he been saying things like that to you? Can’t he take a hint?”

“Tae, just leave it. I don’t wanna think about that creep anymore. Let’s enjoy the rest of our night. Please?”

You jump on Taehyun’s lap and hug him and he wraps his arms around your waist. He starts to succumb to you, no puppy eyes required this time around.

“Fine,” he says, softness in his voice. “He was right about one thing, though. You do look sexy,” he says, hands traveling up your waist as he kisses you.

You sigh as you feel his tongue and his teeth graze your skin. He lightly bites your neck and leaves a few hickies in his wake.

You yelp when Taehyun suddenly gets you on your back and hovers over you. He pauses to look at you for a moment, taking in your form.

“He doesn’t get to see you like this,” he leans down to kiss your neck. “Or kiss you like this,” he kisses your inner thigh, trailing kisses all the way up to your panties. He hooks his fingers underneath the fabric, pulls your panties to the side, and licks a long strip against your folds. “Or taste you like this.”

You gasp as he lightly tugs at your lips with his teeth and kisses your pussy.

Your fingers thread through his hair as he continues to lick and kiss your folds.

“Tastes so good,” he moans and your heart skips a beat. You’ve been in this same position before, same location and everything, but something about him saying that makes your heart swell.

He hand slides under your slip dress and over your bare stomach to squeeze your breast and pinch your nipple between his fingers. You decide to play with the other breast, pinching your nipple and watching as Taehyun devours you. Your eyes squeeze shut and your hips buck upward when he sucks your pussy.

“Oh, fuck…!” you moan. You can feel Taehyun smirk against your skin. He must feel like he’s hit the jackpot because he continues to do it, sucking your folds and licking your core in long strokes.

He pulls away from your core and, for a moment, you think he’s done with you, but your eyes widen when you watch him spit on your pussy, the saliva leaving his lips in a thick string and falling right onto your already dripping core.

He returns to your pussy, the flat of his tongue gliding against your folds and flicking against your clit. You’re seeing stars and you can barely form words as he devours your pussy so sloppily, so noisily. The living room is full of the sounds of him licking and sucking your pussy, and the salacious moans and whimpers leaving your lips.

He moans against your skin like you’re the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted.

You feel your orgasm creeping up on you, pressure building in your hips to the point where it’s painful.

Before you can even warn him of your approaching orgasm, you come undone, back arching off of the couch and your grip on his hair tightening.

Taehyun is relentless on your pussy, flicking his tongue against your clit as you writhe through the waves of pleasure, unable to escape the bruising grip he has on your hips. He latches his lips to your clit and sucks on it as you cum, sending another successive orgasm ripping through you.

He takes his time lapping up every drop of your arousal as you come down from your high. He lifts his head up, wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, and licks his lips.

“Can you make it to the bed?” he asks. You’re a little jarred at him asking so soon, but you slowly stand up, wobbling as you do so.

“Sure. My legs feel like they’re made of jelly though,” you laugh, then scream when Taehyun suddenly scoops you up into a bridal carry.

“I got you,” he says with a confident smile. Your heart is hammering away in your chest as you cling to him.

You fall onto the bed and watch Taehyun peel his shirt off. By the time his shirt hits the floor, he’s on the bed and his lips are already on yours. He orders you to lift your hips up and you do exactly that, heat rising in your cheeks as he rolls your panties off of your body.

He’s quick to return to your lips, kissing you deeply. You’re squeezing your thighs together, desperate for any kind of friction. Taehyun takes notice of this and rubs his fingers against your core. You break from the kiss, panting as a string of saliva cascading from your lips.

“Taehyun,” you whine. “I-It’s not enough. I need more…”

“More? What do you mean?” Taehyun tilts his head and you feel yourself get embarrassed. He knows exactly what you mean, both you and him know this, but he loves to get you to say exactly what you want.

“I need you…”

“What do you need from me, princess?” he slides his fingers up and down against your folds, you jolt when the pads of his fingers graze past your swollen clit.

“I need your cock inside me,” you whine. “Please, baby.”

“So needy…” Taehyun says softly, suppressing a smile. He retracts his fingers from your core and you notice them glistening with your arousal. He licks his fingers clean and gets you on your back, surrounded by soft pillows and supported by the softness of his mattress.

Taehyun aligns the tip of his already leaking cock against your core and you suck in a breath. He isn’t even inside you yet but you feel like you’re finally being put out of your misery.

He slips the tip into you, and that’s enough to send chills down your spine. He pulls out and pushes the tip back in over and over, relishing in your wetness and the way your pussy clenches around him and sucks him in. You moan in frustration and he holds back a smile.

“Taehyun, please…” you whine.

“Hm, not yet,” he says. “I wanna play with you a little longer. You’re a big girl, Y/N. You can take it, can’t you?”

You nod, tears already brimming your eyes. You’re not sure you can take this teasing any longer, but the sooner you feel him inside you, the better.

He pushes a little further past his tip and you feel a familiar pressure in your hips.

You whimper, “P-Please, daddy!”

Taehyun sits back and suddenly, it’s like something in him changes. Like a fire has been ignited inside him.

“Oh, you want daddy’s cock?”

You nod, tears spilling from your eyes. Taehyun slides his cock against your folds, covering himself in your wetness. You throb as he grabs the backs of your thighs and pushes your knees to your chest.

“Good girl, so patient,” he coos, before finally pushing his entire length into you. You scramble for purchase, your nails digging into Taehyun’s strong forearms. Your body feels like it’s engulfed in burning white hot pleasure.

“Does daddy make you feel full?” he breathes.

“Mhm, d-daddy’s cock makes me feel so full,” you say and you feel Taehyun’s cock twitch hard inside you.

He pistons in and out of you, fingers pressing into the flesh of your hips.

“I’m the best you’ll ever have, aren’t I, princess?” he whispers as he pounds into you.

“M-Mhm, you’re… th-the best,” you babble.

“I’m the only one who can fuck you this good, aren’t I?”

You can barely form words, pleasure overtaking every cell in your body and turning your brain to mush.

“Poor baby can hardly speak,” he says in a such a sweet, yet mocking tone. “Is daddy making you feel that good?”

He thrusts faster and you can feel your orgasm coming at you like a speeding train. You dig your nails into Taehyun’s forearms, leaving crescent indents in his skin. A string of curse words spill from your lips as you come undone all over his cock.

You’re given but a moment’s reprieve before you’re suddenly shifted from your back to your side. Taehyun props your knee up on his shoulder. Your pussy clenches hard around his cock, and you bury your face in the nearest pillow.

You expect him to slow down for you, but you’re immediately proven wrong when he pushes into you and bottoms out. Tears sting the corners of your eyes as Taehyun starts to move, you feel that familiar coil tighten in the pit of your stomach.

“I-I can’t…!” you cry.

“You can do it. Come on, give it to me,” Taehyun pants and you squeak as his firm hand smacks your thigh. You flinch at the stinging impact of his hand on your flesh, but it only adds to the overwhelming, dizzying pleasure.

“Want me to cum inside?”

You frantically nod, it’s all you have the brain power to do at this point.

“Beg for it, then. Beg for me to paint your pretty walls with my cum, princess.”

“P-Please, daddy,” you sputter. “Please give me your cum, please fill me up, please! I need it!”

“Anything for you,” you can’t see him but you can hear the satisfaction in his voice. His tempo increases and you can feel his hips stutter against you.

“So damn pretty when you cry, baby,” he says with a moan. “You’re— mm, so cute. I want to see my pretty baby cry on my cock.”

You turn you head so that Taehyun can see your entire face, tears running down your face. You grip the sheets so tightly, crying as the pressure builds in your lower stomach. Your body stills as the last of your energy is sapped from you. In the dizziness of your orgasm, you feel Taehyun’s cum fill you up.

Despite being spent, you still feel a little sad when you feel Taehyun pull out.

“Princess, you got the bed all wet,” he admonishes you so softly. You know he doesn’t mean it by the way his eyes glitter.

“My messy princess…” he whispers, sliding his fingers against your wet folds. You shrink into yourself and shut your legs, completely embarrassed. Taehyun doesn’t let you shy away, opening your legs back up and playing with your pussy. You shudder under his touch and turn away.

“Don’t be shy, you know I like to look at you,” he says, which only serves to make you more flustered. “Do you have any idea how lucky I feel? I’m the only one who gets to see this.”

You can’t imagine you look super good right now with mascara running down your cheeks. But Taehyun leans down to kiss you on the cheek anyway and lovingly cups your face.

“You did so well,” he says. He falls beside you on the bed, immediately searching for your hand and holding it in his. “You’ve never called me daddy before. I think I like it.”

“I like it too,” you say with a sigh. “But you know what I like even more?”

“What?”

“Being able to feel my legs.”

Taehyun chuckles, “I went a little overboard, huh?”

“Eh, just a little,” you snuggle into Taehyun’s side and he pulls you closer.

“I’ll make it up to you,” he says, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “How does a bath sound? We can have the plum liquor you brought last week too.”

“Sounds perfect… daddy.”

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❥ i love you. i want us both to eat well

✶ pairing: idol!taehyun x non idol! chubby reader

✶ summary: taehyun's coming to stay with you for the week and you feel it's time for a big change. but you don't realize it's an unneeded change until it's too late

✶ genres: angst, hurt/comfort with lots of smut at the end (as a treat!)

✶ warnings: reader has a bad relationship with food, intrusive thoughts, bulimia, negative self talk, brief mention of vomiting, mentions of weight, eating disorders, negative body image, praise kink, squirting, edging, face sitting, unprotected sex

✶ word count: 4.7k words

✶ a/n: i've noticed a general lack of chubby reader fics so i thought i'd do my part and write a hurt/comfort fic involving tyun ^_^ this was very comforting for me to write personally, but if any of the aforementioned warnings are triggering to you in any way, i don't recommend reading. i don't want any of you to get hurt or apply the very harmful things the reader does in this fic to your lives.

this fic is NOT endorsing disordered eating. i do not endorse nor support thinspo, body shaming, eating disorders, or hating your body, no matter your size. as a plus size person myself, i think it's important to love your body as it is and i hope this fic provides solace and comfort to those who have a bad relationship with food or their bodies. you're beautiful the way you are and i hope you're able to love your body the way taehyun loves your body in this fic <3

love you lots 🫶🏾 if you need anyone to talk to about this subject matter, my inbox and messages are always open x

It's a slow work day; slow, boring, and tedious.

And you're starving.

You forgot to bring your lunch with you so your measly meal of a granola bar and black coffee was nothing to write home about. You can't wait to get home and eat some real food while facetiming your lovely boyfriend.

On the way to your apartment complex, you see a gift shop with a TV playing compilations of idol dance challenges from Tiktok from the display window. You decided to stop and watch for a bit once you recognized one of the Taehyun's fellow group members. Sure enough, the next video that plays is one with Taehyun in it.

Oh, he looks so good. He's doing some kind of girl group dance with a couple of the group's members. The girls are dressed so cutely with perfectly manicured hair and nails and makeup. There's a voice in the back of your head that's saying things you don't want to hear, so you ignore it.

But with every step closer to your apartment, the voice grows louder and louder.

They look so much better with him than you ever could.

They're prettier and skinnier than you. You don't think you actually deserve him, do you?

He's probably cheating on you with one of those girls. Who could blame him? He's too good for you, you both know that.

There's a bad taste in your mouth by the time you get to your front door. Despite your brain doing everything it can to ruin your day, you decide to rummage through the fridge for some food anyway.

You're pretty good at keeping the fridge stocked when Taehyun isn't around, but as soon as you start assessing your options, your appetite starts to wane. You think back to those gorgeous female idols you saw on television, with their glamorous bodies.

Slender waists, rounded hips, lithe arms and legs, dainty hands, and long, silky hair.

You don’t look like that, you know you don’t.

But maybe you could if you tried a little harder.

Your phone ringing snaps you out of your spiraling thoughts. Seeing Taehyun on your phone screen immediately eases your pain.

"I saw you on TV today," you say.

"Oh yeah? Was I cool?"

"You were the coolest," you say with a smile.

"Did you eat?" he asks and your throat goes dry.

"Yeah, I went out to get something before I got home. Did you?"

"Mhm, I just got done eating dinner."

Taehyun looks a little antsy, like he wants to say something so you call him out on it.

"Everything okay?" you ask.

"Yeah, it's- Okay, I wanted to surprise you, but I can't keep it in. I finally have a break in my schedule so I'll be home all week starting next Sunday,"

"What? Baby, that's great news! I can't wait to finally see you. It's been too long! I mean, I know it's only been a week since we saw each other, but still!"

By the time you hang up, your heart is soaring. You get to stay with your boyfriend for a whole week! What sounds basic to some sounds like paradise to others, truly. The life of dating an idol is a very different world, to say the least.

You looked down at your stomach and frowned as you squeezed its flesh. You've put on some stress weight, no doubt about it. What would Taehyun think? Yes, you were chubby when he first met you and you're chubby now, but there's no doubt he would notice the weight you've put on recently.

He's going to be home in less than a week. What if he realizes he deserves better and he's been settling for you this whole time? Taehyun is a celebrity, he could have anyone he wants. So why you, of all people? You both know he could never go public with his relationship with you for privacy reasons, but maybe it wasn't just that.

Maybe he was ashamed to be seen with you.

As you go to bed later that night with an empty stomach, you recognize that something has to change.

So when the next morning comes, you decide to start with eating less and walking to work instead of taking public transit. You learned to appreciate the four mile walk there and back every day to appreciate the morning dew and the passing scenery as you listened to your favorite songs.

But it wasn’t enough. You weren’t losing weight quickly enough and the ideal version of yourself who lived in your head wasn’t matching your reflection in the mirror.

So you start going running every day after work. You run a couple of laps on the track at the community center near your workplace. You feel energized after working out so much, but damn, you're hungry. No matter how much your stomach growls, you wave off the voice telling you to eat and drink some cold water to satiate your hunger instead.

The next thing you know, it's D-Day. Taehyun is coming home tonight and you can't wait. You don't work weekends, but you keep up with your routine regardless. You walk to your workplace and then run your several laps around the track until you've sufficiently tired yourself out.

By the time you get home, you're able to shower, clean the apartment, and relax for a few hours.

You're watching a program about weight loss on your laptop when you get a call from Taehyun and immediately pick up.

“Me and the guys were thinking about getting dinner tonight. Wanna come?”

You're glad he can't see the discomfort on your face.

“No thanks, I’m swamped with work tonight.”

“Are you sure? We’re going to your favorite chicken place.”

“I’m sure, love. Thanks.”

“Okay, let me know if you want anything.”

It hurt a part of your soul to decline going to your favorite restaurant. You swear the savory, sweet and spicy crunch of that hot honey fried chicken had healing properties. But you have bigger things to worry about. You need to stay focused.

You fall asleep on the couch and startle awake when you hear the front door of your apartment clicking open.

“I’m home,” Taehyun calls from the entryway. His voice is followed by the sound of rustling plastic bags. You slide your laptop off your lap and give your boyfriend a quick kiss on the lips.

“Welcome home,” you say, then take a look at the plastic bags Taehyun is carrying in each hand. “What’s all this?”

“Some extras from dinner. I brought some stuff back for you, too.”

Your stomach twists. “Oh, honey you didn’t need to do that.”

“I never believe you when you don’t ask for anything,” he says with a laugh. “Anything you don’t finish you can take to work tomorrow.”

“Thank you,” you smile but you feel like you’re dying inside. Why does he have to be so considerate? As nice as the gesture is, you’re not eating a single bit. You swear to yourself that you won’t.

As delicious as that food looks and smells, successfully resisting temptation feels better than that food could ever taste.

You brush off the gurgling of your stomach as you go through your nighttime ablutions.

It’s 4:00 AM when your cravings become too strong to ignore. The growling of your stomach grows louder, unbearably so.

You turn your head to check on Taehyun, he’s still fast sleep. Maybe this was the perfect time to do what you wanted to do.

You sneak off to the kitchen, grab the cold paper boxes of food and arrange them on your small dining table. Smelling and looking at the food isn’t the same as eating it, you tell yourself. There’s nothing wrong with smelling or observing the food, as long as you don’t eat it.

This should be easy…

Shouldn't it?

You black out hours later and the first thing you’re faced with is a multitude of empty takeout boxes. Two boxes of fried chicken, a box of garlic fries, steamed rice, and two apple mango hand pies. Foods that are usually your favorites yet all you could do was panic.

You start hyperventilating and your vision blurs as you stumble to the bathroom and kneel in front of the toilet, shoving your index finger down your throat and trying your hardest to remove any of the food you ate. After reaching deep enough, you gag around your finger and vomit, bile stinging your throat and tears filling your eyes. You empty your stomach and vomit until nothing but stomach acid comes up, the metallic taste coating your mouth.

"Y/N?" Taehyun asks from behind the door. "Are you okay?"

A string of drool hangs from your bottom lip and you've never felt more repulsed by yourself until now.

"I'm fine, just a little sick."

"I'm coming in—"

"—No! No, I'm okay. Don't worry about me."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm fine, honey, really. I'll see you later tonight, okay?"

"Okay, see you tonight." You can hear the doubt in his voice. It pains you to lie to him like this, but you know this would upset him. You gather enough strength to drag yourself up from the bathroom floor and start getting ready for work.

That was a close call. There's no way you can let that happen again. The binging, the vomiting, having Taehyun worry about you, any of it. If you were planning on continuing this, you had to be discrete about it, even if it meant lying to your boyfriend's face.

So you decide to stop eating altogether.

And at first, you feel fine.

You're able to get through the work day by chewing gum or drinking cold water to keep yourself awake. When Taehyun comes home with food or cooks for the both of you, you lie and say you already ate at work or you're not hungry.

And you know Taehyun senses that something is wrong, but you can't tell him. You could never tell him.

This wasn't going the way you expected it to.

You wanted to enjoy coming home from work and have Taehyun play your househusband for the week, but by the time you get home every night, you're so exhausted. You fall asleep on the couch, sometimes even mid conversation, and you wake up hours later with a pounding headache and a blanket thrown over you, courtesy of your sweet boyfriend.

And by the end of the week, you hardly have the energy to even stand up in the shower.

"Have a good day at work today," Taehyun says and gives you a kiss on the forehead at the door. That on its own gives you enough energy to make it through today.

You cross the crowded street, feeling normal, albeit a bit tired.

And then, out of nowhere, you feel like someone pulled the plug on you.

The next thing you see is the blurry ceiling of a hospital room, nothing but beige and speckles. You gasp like you’ve just come up for air and look around. You're connected to an IV and a heart rate monitor and, out of the corner of your eyes, you see...

"Y/N!"

Taehyun rushes to your side, taking your hand in his. Your heart is pounding when you see him. He looks so worried. He must've been so afraid for you.

"Y/N, why? Why didn't you tell me something was wrong? Why'd you do this to yourself?" he asks, standing tears in his eyes. Your heart sinks. There's no way he doesn't know how you got here.

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

He wasn't supposed to find out.

You were supposed to silently starve yourself until you became beautiful. Not worry him like this.

You failed. Your throat goes dry, rendering you unable to speak.

You just sit there silently and sob.

You’re discharged the following afternoon. Taehyun doesn’t speak to you the entire ride home and you feel like utter shit for it.

As you step into your shared apartment and kick off your shoes in the entryway, you decide to finally break the silence.

“Taehyun, I’m so sorry. You weren’t supposed to find out about this—“

“—Why? Why wouldn’t you want me to find out? They told me you passed out in the middle of the street! You could’ve gotten hurt! What if something serious happened to you and I never found out?”

You stand there in silence, tears filling your eyes. He’s never sounded this upset with you in the nearly two years you’ve been together. You could feel your heart shattering.

“Why’d you stop eating?”

The gravity in Taehyun’s voice makes your stomach drop. You need to sit down for this one.

You walk to the couch in the living room and Taehyun follows, sitting next to you.

“I starved myself because I wanted to be beautiful,” you say.

“You are beautiful.”

“But that’s not all. I wanted to be good enough, good enough for you.”

Taehyun looks at you, brows knit in concern. He takes your hand in his.

“What made you think that? Did someone say something to you?”

“No, no one said anything. It was all me. I kept seeing all those beautiful, successful female celebrities on TV and I-I wondered if you even felt good being seen with me, so I thought that… maybe if I stopped eating, I would be better for you.”

You feel so ashamed by even admitting this and, when you’re able to finally look at Taehyun, he looks devastated, like you admitted the greatest of sins to him.

“I never want you to say that again,” he says, sounding deeply hurt. “There’s no way you could be any more better for me. You’re perfect, Y/N. I can’t imagine being with anyone else except you. I've never been ashamed to be seen with you. You know that, don't you?"

Taehyun cups your cheek with his hand and it takes everything for you to not burst into tears.

“Don’t you?” he repeats softly and that drives you over the edge. “You know there’s nothing you could do to make me ashamed of you, right?”

You cry and he wipes your tears away with the pads of his thumbs.

“Not even now?” you ask between sniffles.

“No, honey, not even now,” he leans in and kisses your cheeks. “I don’t want to lose a single ounce of you.”

He kisses your face all over and when he kisses you on the lips, you smile into it. This is the happiest you've been all week and the most relief you've felt in a while. You feel so embarrassed for the tears that continue to slide down your cheeks, but Taehyun just wipes them away and kisses you.

It's when he kisses your ear that you feel a sudden shift in the mood. He nibbles your earlobe and his lips drag down to kiss down your jaw. Your breath hitches and you hold back a moan.

"Don't hold back," he whispers into your ear. "Let me know how good I make you feel."

You sigh as you feel his lips move to your neck and he bites and licks the flesh, leaving a few hickies in his wake. You hold onto him tighter, the fabric of his shirt balled up in your fist.

Taehyun's hands move to your hips and before you know it, you're sitting on his lap, straddling him. You're a little hesitant, not putting all of your weight on him.

Taehyun grabs your hand and places it on the center of his chest. His heart is pounding against your palm and it causes your own heartbeat to quicken.

“Feel that? Only you can do that,” he says. He takes your hand and drags his down his body, down his toned chest, past his chiseled abs, all the way down to his cock, already halfway hard in his sweatpants.

“This is all you, too,” he whispers and your breath catches in your throat when you feel his cock twitch under your fingers.

“Oh my god…” you say, shuddered and breathless.

Taehyun grips your hips hard and pulls you down so your full weight is on him and you grind on his clothed bulge. He's never been this rough with you before, and it's giving you butterflies. You roll your hips and you revel in his hands roaming your thighs, your ass, and your waist.

You return to each other's lips like a magnet to metal. You drag your tongue across Taehyun's bottom lip and he parts his lips so you can slot your tongue into his mouth.

You pull away panting, your lips shimmering with spit. You squirm, wanting to say exactly how you feel but the words are stuck in your throat as you look upon your boyfriend, his hair tousled, lips glossy, and eyes dark.

"What is it, honey? Use your words," he says, looking deep into your eyes.

"I-I need you so badly, I can’t take it."

"Then let's tend to that need right now," he says with a smirk. You head to the bedroom and you're surprised when Taehyun pushes you onto the bed and hovers over you, drinking in every inch of your body.

"God, you're so beautiful," Taehyun says. "No one else gets to see this except me."

He peels off his clothes, down to his boxers and he slowly undresses you, peppering kisses all over your body. He presses a thumb to your now dampened panties and watches with sparkling eyes as he rolls your panties off of you.

"Wait, my turn," you grab at the waistband of his boxers and the corner of his lips turn up into a smirk.

"Be my guest," he says confidently. Your hands tremble a little bit as look down at his clothed cock. You notice a damp spot and that only serves to make you wetter. You slowly pull the boxers down past his thighs and his hardened cock springs free. He kicks his boxers off and immediately comes back down to the bed to kiss you, his cock resting against your soft stomach.

He slides his thick cock against your aching pussy and you shudder when you feel a vein rub against your clit.

“You’re so wet,” he whispers sweetly. “Can’t wait to be inside of you, honey... But before that, I need you to promise me something."

"Hm?"

"Promise me that you'll eat when you're hungry and take care of yourself."

You blink, confused at the sudden 180.

"What?" you ask. Suddenly, you're jolted by Taehyun slapping his cock against your clit with a wet thwack. Your back arches off the bed and your eyes widen.

“Promise me or I won’t fuck you.”

You gulp and you can feel yourself blushing all the way to the tips of your ears.

“I-I promise,” you say before Taehyun slaps his cock against your clit repeatedly, causing you to squirm and moan.

“Promise what?”

“I-I promise I’ll eat.”

“And?”

“I promise I’ll take care of myself,” you whimper. "I promise I'll treat myself better."

Taehyun gives you a cute, boyish smile.

"Good," he leans down to rest his forehead against yours and kiss you. You feel the head of his cock poke and rub against your entrance and you whine. He pushes into you and you gasp, grabbing onto his arms to steady yourself as he slowly enters you, inch by inch. You clench around him tightly and he sighs.

"You feel amazing," he groans. "You okay?"

"Mhm, feels so **good," you moan and Taehyun leans down to kiss you again. He buries himself deeper into you until he bottoms out and you wrap your legs around his torso, shuddering at the sensation of him buried so deep inside of you. He pulls out all the way then sinks all the way back in to fuck you at a fast, even pace. Your eyes roll back in pleasure, relishing just how full he makes you feel.

"Mmm, I-I'm close, 'm so close," you mewl, clenching hard around Taehyun's cock.

“Cum for me,” he breathily demands as he reaches down to play with your clit, pleasure shooting through your body like lightning.

Your orgasm rips through you like nothing you'd ever felt before. Taehyun is relentless, continuing to fuck you as you ride the waves of your orgasm.

"That's it, that's it," he coos. "So good, baby." He swipes his thumb against your clit quickly as he thrusts into you, urging you to cum again. You feel a different kind of pressure building in your lower stomach, one that you can't stop from releasing until it's already happened. The sheets underneath you are soaked and your entire body heats up as you realized what you've done.

"Wow," Taehyun says, astonished. "I've never seen you do that before. Fuck, you're so wet."

He mercilessly pistons in and out of you, sweet moans spilling from his mouth as he cums inside of you. He buries his face in your shoulder and you can feel his lips curl into a smile.

“Hear that?” he asks.

Through the haze of your post-orgasm, you can hear the sound of wet skin slapping against skin as Taehyun lazily ruts into you, rolling his hips against yours.

“So messy… you made such a big mess all over my cock,” he babbles, breathless and impressed. You’re shocked to feel his cock twitch inside of you when he says that.

Taehyun slowly pulls out of you and you whine, already missing the presence of his cock inside of you. He rolls over next to you so that you’re laying shoulder to shoulder on the bed.

You both take a moment to catch your breath, your breathing still ragged from just moments ago.

“Come here,” he says. “I want you to do that on my face next.”

“Taehyun!” you gasp. You don’t remember him being so filthy like this before. He’s had his flirty and handsy moments in the past, but those were nothing compared to this side of him.

He motions for you to come straddle him and you’re immediately seized with nervousness.

“Don’t be shy, love,” he says. “Or do I need to get you over here myself?”

“Okay, okay,” you prop yourself up on your elbows and slowly inch yourself closer toward Taehyun until you’re straddling his waist.

“Good girl, now put your thighs on either side of my chest.”

This is the first time he’s ever called you a good girl and honestly? You want him to say it a million more times. A tingle goes down your spine as you follow his instructions, maybe he should boss you around like this more often.

You feel more exposed than ever as you just barely hover over his face. You’ve never done anything in this position before, your heart is racing out of excitement and worry.

“Are you sure you’re okay with doing this?”

“Mhm,” Taehyun says. “I’ve been dreaming of doing this for a while now, actually.”

“But what if I hurt you? I don’t wanna put too much weight on you and—“

“—Y/N, you’re thinking too hard about this.”

“I know,” you say. You squeak when you feel Taehyun press a kiss to your pussy.

“Trust me,” he says softly and your heart melts. He reaches a hand up to play with your pussy, fingers gliding around your folds. “I wish you could see this. Everything about you is so pretty, Y/N.”

You could say the same thing about him. There’s something about seeing Taehyun lie there on his back, dark brown hair sticking to his forehead and his big, brown eyes made darker by his dilated pupils that made him look angelic.

“Lower yourself down on my face, good girl.”

Again with the good girl. Does he know he can make you do anything just by calling you that?

You take a deep breath and lower yourself down onto his face and your breathing becomes ragged the moment you feel the flat of his tongue against your pussy.

His hands come up to grip your thighs and hips. You bite your bottom lip to contain your moans as Taehyun goes to work on your pussy, tongue sliding in and around your folds and the ridge of his nose bumping against your clit. It feels so good, better than you ever could have imagined.

You feel his tongue slide into your pussy and your hands fly to the headboard, gripping tightly as you gasp and moan.

“Fuck, Taehyun…!” you exclaim. He moans against your pussy and the vibrations push you closer to the edge. As he makes out with your pussy from this position, it’s so impossible to hold back. You carefully grind yourself against his tongue and before you know it, you’re seeing stars as your back arches and you cum hard, thighs trembling and hips rocking back and forth at a steady rhythm as you ride out your orgasm.

“S-Sorry!” you stammer as you lift your hips to allow Taehyun to come up for air, but you’re shocked when he pulls your hips back down and gives your core a few long licks and swirls his tongue around your clit. Your thighs clench and you whimper from the overstimulation. When he finally taps your thighs to indicate that he’s done, you pull off of him, straddling his waist.

“You taste so fucking good, my love,” he mumbles, chest heaving as he looks at you with half lidded eyes and the bottom half of his face wet and shimmering from your juices. He looks so fucked out, like he was the one who was just eaten out like a man starved. “You put every fruit on this planet to shame.”

"Stop, you're making me blush," you say with a shy chuckle.

"Don't get shy now, you were just riding my face a few second ago." You both laugh and Taehyun sits up and rests his hands on your soft waist. He gives you the softest smile and looking up at you with those beautiful brown eyes and that's when it hits you.

You love this man, much more than words could ever describe.

You wrap your arms around his neck and bury your face in the crook of his neck.

"I love you," Taehyun whispers into your skin and holds you tighter. You melt into his embrace, never wanting to leave from his arms or this moment. You wish you could live in his arms.

It's not until both you and Taehyun's stomachs start growling that the moment is ruined. You pull away from the embrace and look at each other with wide eyes and erupt into laughter.

"Guess we should get something to eat, huh?" Taehyun asks.

"Yeah, I guess so," you say, still giggling.

"Why don't I go run us a bath and you order our meal for tonight?"

"Sounds good to me."

You part with a kiss and, even though he's just in the next room over, you're so overcome with love for him. You get teary eyed as you browse your go-to delivery app.

In that moment, you're so thankful for his love, thankful you have each other.

#taehyun fic #taehyun oneshot #taehyun x reader #txt smut #txt fic #crystal's fics #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥

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☆★ -- wip : needy

★ pairing: taehyun x reader

★ genres: non idol au, smut, established relationship

★ current word count: 2.4k words

TEASER:

“Really, Y/N? Family vacation?” he asks. You can hear a touch of a smile in his tone and your previous worries melt away.

“Yes, really. It’s important to me, and so are you.”

You try your best to match his pace until you’re finally walking beside him, shoulder to shoulder.

“My parents really want to meet you. They want to see if you live up to the hype.”

“Live up to the hype? What have you been telling them about me?”

“Nothing but the truth,” you say. “Like how you’re an engineering major and how you help me grade papers when I'm swamped with work, and how that led to us dating. And how if you weren’t pursuing a career in the sciences, you’d be making music. Oh, and that you have a cat, but you’re allergic.”

“You didn’t tell them about anything too personal, right? Like the things we do… alone together?”

“What things?” You mentally pause for a moment, wondering just what Taehyun could possibly be talking about. Then, it hits you like a ton of bricks.

Oh, he’s talking about that thing.

“Oh, the mommy dom thing?” you ask and Taehyun is quick to shush you, as if the mere mention of the name mommy will have people shaking their heads in shame. You raise an eyebrow.

“Don’t act so bashful now. You weren’t complaining last night when I—”

“—You didn’t tell them, right?”

“Taehyun, why would I tell them about that?”

“I just want to make sure. You told me you talk to your mom about everything…”

“Yeah, everything except that. That’s between you and me, baby. You know that.”

He visibly softens at the mention of his pet name and you resist the urge to ruffle his hair and kiss his forehead.

“Okay, just making sure,” he says, quieter, pouting a bit.

“What? You don’t want mommy around anymore? Is that it?”

Taehyun frowns, “N-No, that’s not it. I’m… I’m still not used to this.”

You place your hand on the back of Taehyun’s neck and he gasps a little. Your fingers slide into his hair and you watch him basically melt under your touch.

“Oh, but you’re so good at it. So good at being my good boy,” you say, voice soft in the way you know affects him.

“You’re mommy’s good boy, right?”

“Mhm,” Taehyun hums, nodding, blush dusting his cheeks.

“Say it,” you order, just as softly as you tug on his hair.

“Yes, T-Taehyunie is mommy’s good boy,” he repeats, biting back a moan.

“And is my good boy coming to family vacation with me?”

Taehyun nods, and you smile, satisfied. If there was one thing you were always sure about, it’s that your boyfriend could never say no to you.

“Good, can’t wait!”

a/n: long time no see~ subby lover boy tyun coming soon!! 🤭

#oh my god she's back and she's actually writing wtf i can't believe it #i don't remember if i have a preview tag or not help #txt taehyun smut #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #crystal's wips ☁️

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tell me how fucking good it feels, you perv

while pumping taehyun’s cock.. used panties, that he got caught stealing moments before, in between his dick and your hand <3

"you like this, don't you? you like that i'm jerking you off with my panties, huh?" you ask, stroking taehyun's rigid cock with the soft, slightly damp fabric of your panties.

taehyun averts his eyes, blushing all the way to the tips of his ears but you maintain eye contact.

"don't look so innocent now, baby," you say darkly. "you were going to do this anyway without me knowing anyway. rummaging through my laundry to find something of mine to use as your toy... you're so shameless."

"s-sorry..." taehyun mutters, sighing and moaning when you stroke him faster.

"no no, i don't want an apology. i want you tell me how fucking good it feels."

#AAAAAAAAAAAAA #god i love perv txt so much it's always gonna hit #moon back with another banger #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #moon 🌙 #crystal's spicy thoughts

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fucking f-finally

perv tyun grunts, entering your wet pussy for the first time </3 out of the many nights he fucking himself raw thinking about you,, none of them matched how good you felt around him

every moment has lead to this.

taehyun hovers over you, taking in your naked form. you're so beautiful, more beautiful than he could've ever imagined. your shoulders, your tits, your stomach... and that sweet pussy of yours.

taehyun aligned the head of his hard, throbbing cock against your pussy and groaned. he'd be lying if he said he hadn't dreamed about this moment. he's imagined this many times, having you on your back and fucking into your wet, dripping hole, stuffing you with his cum until it's leaking out of your pussy.

he sucks a breath in when he has the tip inside of you.

"fuck..." he mumbles. "feels so good..."

taehyun knows he has to focus if he's going to last. he wants to take his sweet time with you, wants to revel in the way you squeeze around him, so wet and soft and warm.

he slowly pushes all the way inside of you, inch by inch until his hips meet yours. his eyes screw shut and he breathes a shaky sigh. your back arches off the bed when you feel him swell inside of you.

"fucking f-finally," he sighs. "you feel amazing... you okay?"

you nod, tears pricking your eyes. "mhm, feel so full. god, taehyun, just fuck me already. please?"

taehyun's cock twitches hard when he hears you beg. you're so cute, so adorable, so sexy.

how could he possibly say no?

#PERV TAEHYUN PERV TAEHYUN PERV TAEHYUN #perv taehyun 🔛🔝 #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #moon 🌙 #crystal's spicy thoughts

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taehyun just made a huge mistake.

both you and taehyun know it. the moment his moniker for you, “mommy”, leaves his lips in front of your parents, you feel the energy of the room shift.

your mother raises her eyebrows and gives an inquisitive look at you while your father seems none the wiser. maybe he didn’t hear, or didn’t immediately understand.

either way, you can’t let this fly. you take taehyun by the hand and drag him up to your shared guest bedroom.

“what was that?” you ask in a hissed whisper.

“i’m sorry, i didn’t mean for it to slip,” he says, genuinely sorry.

“i didn’t think i’d have to tell you not to call me that in front of my parents, taehyun.”

“i’m so sorry, mommy. please don’t be mad at me.”

taehyun shrinks into himself. you’ve never seen him look so small and so apologetic, he looks to you like a sad eyed puppy and your initial frustration and embarrassment begins to melt away.

it’s impossible to stay mad at him. he’s such a good boy, you know he is. he would never do something like that to embarrass you, not when he loves you with his entire heart.

“oh, taehyunie,” you coo, cupping his cheek. “my sweet baby, i could never stay mad at you.”

taehyun lowers his face down toward yours so you can kiss his forehead and he nuzzles into your neck.

“i’m sorry, mommy,” he mumbles into your skin. “i love you…”

“i love you too, baby,” you sigh, running your fingers through his hair. “i shouldn’t have gotten angry with you like that. you’re mommy’s good boy, always so well behaved for me. it wasn’t your fault.”

taehyun nods wordlessly and you feel his arms tighten around your waist. your heart shatters when he gets like this, vulnerable and needy that he has nothing to say and just wants to hold you close. you relish this warm moment with your baby, melting into each other’s embrace.

until suddenly, you feel his cock twitch, half hard against your thigh through his sweatpants.

looks like a punishment is in order after all~

#bonus scene from needy to keep y’all fed 💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾 #i hope you like it!!! #txt smut #txt taehyun smut #txt hard thoughts #txt hard hours #crystal’s fics #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥

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oh my, tae getting you pasties would be so cute 🥺, idk what it is, but it’s so skdjrjcnsna, like i can’t stop thinking about it. like now i need more context for this, just whatever thought you have about it just spill 🧐

so i think taehyun would buy you lingerie as a gift every now and then, not for any special occasion but just because he wants to see you in it. one of your favorite things to do is wear lingerie underneath a big t-shirt and having it be like a surprise for him, so one day when he comes home from work and he sees you wearing a big shirt while you're cooking dinner and he comes up to hug you from behind, his hands trail up your waist and he starts to fondle your breasts

"what do you have on for me today?" he asks, hiding his eagerness.

"you'll see after dinner," you respond with a coy smile. taehyun relents but kisses your neck and presses his hands against your body as an attempt to feel which set you're wearing. you swat his hands away and tell him to be patient.

so time passes, you have dinner, and once you're done washing dishes, taehyun looks to you expectantly.

"so," he starts. "do i get my present now?"

"mm, sure. since you've been so patient," you take his hand and you go into the bedroom. taehyun doesn't hesitate to get you on the bed, your back against the mattress and him hovering over you, his dark eyes scanning your body.

"ready to unwrap your gift?" you ask with a sparkle in your eye. taehyun hums and leans down to kiss you feverishly. his hand trails down to your shirt and he pulls it off your body.

the air leaves his lungs when he lays his eyes upon your body.

god, you look so perfect. you're wearing a set he bought you recently. it's pastel pink and green, the lace of the bra cups your breasts perfectly and the colors compliment your skin so well. you look like his pretty fairy princess.

"wow," he says, breathless.

"do you like it?"

"it's everything i've ever dreamed of," he says, leaning down to kiss your breasts through the lace. "you're so perfect, your body's... magnificent."

the way he mutters into your skin and kisses you all over has you feeling so loved.

you're not surprised when you see him on the checkout page of another lingerie shop after he's had his fill of you.

#damn this had nothing to do with pasties at all #i think i just wanted to write taehyun body worship lmao #he loves your body and he loves your boobas!!! #taehyun smut #taehyun hard thoughts #crystal's spicy thoughts #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #dearest anons ★彡

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whats that youve got there tyunnie?

but make it a fairly new relationship with perv tyun who just stole a pair of ur panties while being over for the first time

tonight's the night, your first proper sleepover with your new boyfriend~

you planned to cook dinner, watch some movies together, and play some games, but you'd be lying if you weren't intending to pounce on him tonight.

you've been dating for a few months, but you've talked about sex and joked about it in passing enough for it to not be shocking or surprising for you to want to finally want to fuck him. you're sure he expects the same thing, too. you can tell by the way he looks at you when you're bending over to get something or when you stretch and your shirt rides up.

hell, even the way he looks at you when you're just sitting there existing. he wants you, you know he does.

after dinner and a few movies, you take a shower with the intention to slip into something cute and frilly for him to see you in. taehyun waits for you in the bedroom, probably messing with his phone in the meantime.

... or so you thought.

you walk into your bedroom with a robe on, ready to throw it off to reveal the powder pink lingerie you put on just for him and you're met with taehyun sitting on the edge of your bed, stroking his cock with what looks to be...

no, it can't be.

taehyun's frozen in place, staring right at you as you stand in the doorway.

"... whatchu got there, tyunnie?" you ask innocently, and for a moment, you watch taehyun's cool facade crack. he's completely flustered as he tosses the panties you wore all day today across the room.

"what was that you just threw, hm?" you press and step closer to taehyun. his entire body is tense as he swallows roughly.

"i-i, i'm sorry, you weren't supposed to see..." he mumbles, looking away from you.

"see what? what did you not want me to see?"

"y/n..."

"taehyunnie, you wouldn't lie to me, would you?"

you give him the puppy eyes and his resolve is completely shattered. he gulps and you look right into his eyes.

"i... i was using your panties," he says quietly.

"what were you using them for?"

"i was using them... to pleasure myself," he says, sounding so small. you crack a smile.

"you were using my panties to get off? are you that desperate for me?"

taehyun swallows, "yes. fuck, y/n, i'm obsessed with you. you have no idea how much i want you..."

you take a seat on taehyun's lap, straddling him. his cock is still hard and you can see a bead of precum forming at the tip. my god, he's turned on by this, isn't he?

"i want you too, honey," you coo, cradling his face. "wanna see how much i want you?"

taehyun nods fervently, eager to see what you have in store for him.

you shrug off your fluffy robe to reveal the beautiful lingerie you put on just for him. taehyun's eyes glitter and his hands roam your body.

"you look incredible," he says, breathless. you push his hands off your body.

"thank you, baby. but," you move his hands off of your body. "you don't get to touch me."

"what?"

"you were impatient. you couldn't even wait for me to get out of the shower to be naughty. so here's what we're going to do; i'm going to touch myself and you're gonna sit there and watch me until i'm done."

taehyun pouts and you crack a smile.

"oh? what happened to my strong, manly taehyunnie? you're pouting like a baby right now, it's so cute," you pat his face and get off of his lap to retrieve your favorite vibrator.

"y/n..." he whines.

"now it's my turn to have a little solo fun. be glad that i'm letting you watch."

#this was longer than i expected dhjhsg #i had so much fun writing it!! #our little perv gets put in his his place hehe 🤭 #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #moon 🌙 #crystal's spicy thoughts

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ooooh perv tyun stealing your vibrator is such an 🤭🥵🥵 idea,, imagine you accidentally left it out on the bathroom counter because you need to wash it but you don't have time and completely forgot about it,, taehyun comes over and just,, takes it with him. he wants to use it so bad,, edging himself with YOUR cum covering it? god,, its embarrassing how hard that makes him. but then you ask him a couple days later,, so so shy and embarrassed about it,, "when you came over...uh...did you, maybe, uh, seemyvibratoricantfindit..." but i'm not completely sure if it would be a crying, i'm so sorry, subby tyun or a teasing dom tyun reaction — 🌸

subby tyun or teasing dom tyun? por que no los dos? 🤩 (this was way longer than i planned lol thank you for the food!)

side a: sub taehyun

"taehyun," you start awkwardly. "sorry if this is weird to ask, but uh... did you, maybe... see my vibrator? i can't find it."

"your vibrator?" taehyun echoes. he feels a huge pang of guilt, the palms of his hands beginning to sweat. he didn't think you would notice it was gone, and he certainly didn't expect to be confronted like this.

unbeknownst to you, the toy was right in the room with you, in taehyun's bag. and having to admit that made taehyun's stomach churn with anxiety.

"y/n, i'm so sorry..." he says meekly.

"sorry? sorry for what?"

the silence and growing tension in the room speaks for itself. you look at taehyun in disbelief and confusion.

"y-you took it?" you ask.

"i couldn't help it. it was right there and i told myself i'd bring it back to you as soon as i could, but i couldn't find the right time and days passed before we could hang out again and i-i have it right there in my bag if you want it back."

you stand there, frozen in shock. you're not sure quite what to think. you've never seen taehyun this flustered before.

"why did you do it?"

"i... was curious about how you use it on yourself," taehyun admits with averted eyes.

"what did you do with it?" you ask, curiosity etched in your voice.

"i-i didn't use it! i swear, a-all i did was..."

you look at him with crossed arms and taehyun rubs the back of his neck, trying his hardest to suppress his anxiety.

"if you can't tell me, show me."

"... what?" taehyun asks.

"if you show me what you did with it, i won't be mad at you."

taehyun swallows roughly. "y/n, i-i don't know if i can--"

"--what, you're shameless enough to steal my things, but you draw the line at touching yourself? do you want me to be mad at you?"

your eyes move to the tent forming in taehyun's jeans and you shake your head.

"go get it," you motion to taehyun's bag with your chin. you're surprised at the speed in which taehyun scrambles to his feet to grab his bag and pull out your vibrator. you snatch it from him and hold it in your hand.

"you know, only perverts steal things like this from their friends."

taehyun bows his head. "i know..."

"and only filthy perverts touch themselves using their friends' toys. you know that, right?"

taehyun nods and hums solemnly. his breath hitches when you turn the vibrator on and press it against his clothed cock. you watch his reaction, his chest rising and falling as he looks down at your hand.

"i never know you were like this, taehyun," you say, a smirk in your voice. "you're always so cool and level-headed, but now you're so... pathetic." you press the vibrator harder against his cock and he gasps, biting his bottom lip.

"tell me how you used it," you say, more firmly this time.

"i... i held it against my dick," he says, sounding ashamed. he looks up at you for the first time, big brown eyes glittering. he's close to tears as you edge him like this and all you can feel is amusement. it's like he's melting under your touch.

"does baby need my help?" you coo, continuing to rub the vibrating toy against his cock. taehyun nods fervently, sweat beading his forehead.reduced to whimpers and sighs.

you unbutton his jeans and tug the zipper down, surprised to see a dark, wet spot on his boxers.

"wow... so wet," you say, moving the vibrator up to rub it against his leaky tip and he moans. "did you do it like this?"

"m-mhm," he says, voice shaking and hips bucking to match the rhythm of your rubbing. "yes, j-just like that..."

side b: dom taehyun

"taehyun," you start. "sorry if this is weird to ask, but did you, maybe... see my vibrator? i can't find it."

there's silence in the room before taehyun gets up to retrieve his bag and pulls out exactly what you're looking for and all the color leaves your face.

"oh, you mean this?" taehyun holds your vibrator in his hand and your heart jumps.

"w-where did- how did you...?"

"you left it out in the open, y/n. how'd you expect me not to find it?"

"well, i didn't expect you to steal it," you say firmly. "could i have it back?"

"sure," he tosses it to you and you catch it with both hands. you put it back in its rightful place, your ears still burning.

"you don't really need this thing, do you? not when you have me," taehyun walks up to you and cages you in, leaning into your ear.

you shrink into yourself. "w-what do you mean?"

"this little thing can't do what i can," he whispers. "it's not nearly as big as me, and it can't fuck you like i can either. i'll prove it to you... but only if you want me to."

you swallow. "i-i do..."

he kisses your neck, "good, let me show you what you've been missing."

#I WENT BALD WRITING THESE #🌸 you went off #this was so fun to write but i did nawt expect these to be so long or so dialogue heavy lol #dearest anon: 🌸 #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #crystal's spicy thoughts #this is long enough to go into the fic tag but eh idk

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hello ,,…… any thoughts on tyun or hyuka reacting to making u squirt 😵‍💫😵‍💫

RAAAHHHHH OMG ANON YOUR MIND

okay so tyun is definitely into messy sex and would love making a mess of you, he loves seeing you turn into a crying, babbling, drooling mess after he's fucked your brains out so squirting would definitely turn him on even more especially if it happens while he's going down on you,, like he'd look up at you with those shiny eyes and your juices dripping down his chin and you just know he's about to try to make you do it again (and again and again, and again... 😏)

he would tease you about it too, like picture his cute little giggle followed by him teasing for being his messy princess... OUGHHH

as for hyuka i think it would lowkey make him so confident like you're both kinda shocked when it happens and you start to feel shy but then he leans into you and says he wants to make you do it again bc it's like a badge of honor for him and he loves to make you feel good,,

i think he would accidentally go overboard when he figures out how exactly to make you do it to the point where you're overstimulated and your brain is total mush and you're pleading for him to stop but he's having so much fun making you feel good and watching you get all wet and messy for him he can't help it 🥺🥺🥺🥺

#thank you so much for this i love this concept sm!! #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #pingu 🐧❤️‍🔥 #txt hard hours #txt hard thoughts #crystal's spicy thoughts

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taehyun who’s a dominant malewife LOL ugh sir rail me after getting home from a shitty job n have dinner ready >< so hot ugh

YESSSDHJHJSG you're tired after coming home from work, but don't worry! your hero, perfect malewife taehyun is here~ he'd have dinner ready by the time you come home and break out a new bottle of wine to try during dinner and after you've eaten, he'd give you a massage and then he'd fuck your brains out to make you feel better 🤭

#your sweet malewife just wants to help you feel better 🥺 #he's dedicated to making you feel better! #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #millie 👑

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hi! i hope things look up for you in the adulting world - pretty much in the same sitch, jobhunting is so so hard these days! anyway sending you a thought to keep you entertained! taehyun as your boss’ son who develops a crush on you. you met him when he was s teenager so you didn’t think much of it but years passed and he graduated uni, all buff and cocky and confident and still very much into you. he slides into your DMs and teases you til you can’t take it anymore and agree to let him eat you out at the parking lot of your office building while he waits for his mom to finish her meetings. how long you fool around behind her back? let’s see how long til you get caught 🤨

hello anon!! thank you for stopping by i hope the adulting world will be kinder to the both of us 😔

oooh this is so 😳😳😳 oh my god i LOVE this spoiled rich brat son taehyun who could have anyone he wants but he’s always has a thing for you, much to your chagrin and once he’s all grown up, so strong and more than capable to handle you he knows he’s irresistible and he takes so much joy in teasing you, sending you pics while he knows you’re working and pulling out all the stops to let you know he wants you BUT if you want him you’re going to have to come get him 🤭

and at first taehyun eating you out in the parking lot, his pretty face buried between your thighs and your hand gripping his hair as he sloppily devours you in the backseat of your car, is a one time thing.

“we can’t do this again,” you pant, saddled with guilt as the weight of what you’ve just done with your boss’ son dawns on you.

“why not?” taehyun asks, head resting against your inner thigh

“you know why.”

“i’m not my mom, y/n. what does it matter what i do?”

“you’re kidding… if she even finds out what we’re doing, i’m done for.”

“then we’ll just have to be more clever about it.”

“taehyun…”

“come on, y/n. you’re telling me you don’t want this again? after i’ve done such a good job, made such a pretty mess of you?”

his fingers slide up and down your folds, and he chuckles when you throb against his digits.

“you want me so badly, don’t you?” he asks.

you sigh, and in that moment you both know he has uou pegged. you know this isn’t what you should be doing, but you want it to happen again.

so it does. sometimes in the parking lot again, and maybe at your place once you’ve grown to trust him enough.

but he’s right. you do want him badly… and he wants you, so much so that he would risk it all.

#hehehehehe anonnn your MINDDDD #i love this so much aaaaaa #dearest anons ★彡 #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #taehyun hard thoughts #txt hard thoughts

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HEAR ME FUCKING OUT

tyun who normally doesnt record nor do nudes but your BOOBS JSHZWGSUSH HE HAS A WHOLE ASS FOLDER JUST FOR UR BREASTS 100%%%%%

this is silly but i see this man giving both of ur boobs names on the down low n one day he lets it slip and he becomes so fucking flustered he doesnt even know what to do or say he just hides his face in between ur breasts

YESDHJHSG pics with your tits out, pics where you're on your back wearing pasties, pics with his cum all over your tits, pics where you're wearing revealing or low-cut blouses, pics where you're bra-less in a shirt or where you're leaning over and your tits are hanging in that way he likes, your tits always look so perfect to him 🤭

THE NAMES LMAOO I'M CRYING he lets a name slip and you're like "what, who tf is that? ... wait did you just give my boob A NAME??" and he's like "nonono omg just forget it" like he's so flustered and embarrassed and his face is in your breasts and you can feel how much he's blushing poor thing 😭😭😭

#THE NAMES THING LMAOOSHGJH i imagine he gives them such weird generic names too like jessica or something #THIS IS MAKING ME WHEEZE LMAO #taehyun hard thoughts #crystal's spicy thoughts #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #moon 🌙

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until i get lockjaw, until the room becomes a self sustaining sauna, until the walls start melting, etc

#can’t get myself to write so i’m making these posts instead lmao djshsh #terry bear 🐻‍❄️❤️‍🔥 #crystal says