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yo-yo-yeonkai · 10 months
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THE PERFECT (K)NIGHT - HUENING KAI - NSFW
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Kai x fem!reader
Genre: Smut
Warning list: Royalty AU! Knight Kai, Princess Reader, Taehyun as a character, insecure Kai, confident reader, mention of battle, injury, pet names (love, sweetheart), fluff, bro they are so in love it hurts my head, oblivious, praise, slight perv Kai, titty sucking, short handjob and fingering, haven’t proof read
Word count: 5,734
Summary: Kai was a knight, not any old night, he was your knight. He was the best in his regiment, known as the perfect knight. He was what all the other knights wanted to be. Partly because he was close to you, but also because he was incredible. You were a princess, the very thing Kai vowed to protect, Which he thought he did with perfection. Except he couldn’t protect you from himself on that one perfect night.
Authors note: This was not my original work for Kai’s birthday, I wrote this over night as a replacement, and I still hate it. So I am very sorry, I’ll make sure my next piece is better :3
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His job was to ensure your safety. However, he was uncertain of whether he executed his duty flawlessly or failed miserably. He kept you away from all potential dangers except for himself.
Perhaps it would have been better if he had held back the night you ushered him to your room, claiming that someone had stolen something from you. He had entered, prepared to catch the thief, only for you to slide the shoulder of your nightgown down, possibly in an attempt to seduce him. "Kai~ it seems I wasn't entirely truthful," you tell him, taking a few gentle steps closer, but he remained still, waiting for an explanation. "You see, something was taken from me... but I don't want it back," you continue, now just a few steps away from Kai. He raises his hand and scratches the back of his neck. "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I don't quite follow. Why do you need my help if you don't want your stolen item back? And why wouldn't you want it back?" He questions you, unsure of what's going on in your head. You giggle and step so close to Kai that your chests press together. "I don't need your help, I just need you to hear the sentence I proposal," you giggle, causing Kai to nod and look down at you, trying to contain himself from making a move on you in the lack of distance between the two of you. "Sir Kai, I hereby find you guilty of stealing from me," you pout as you speak, but it's cute, so adorable that it takes a few seconds for Kai to process the words.
"I apologize, but I don't believe that's accurate, Your Highness. And I'm sure you don't even believe your own accusation," he says, eyebrows knitted together and nose scrunched in confusion. You chuckle at his expression and remind him, "I've told you before, please, call me by my name. I call you Kai, why can't you do the same for me?" You run your hand up his chest, causing him to shudder. He looks down and says, "I'd prefer not to. You know how it turned out last time," with a hint of bitterness in his voice, recalling past events.
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"Come on Kai don't be so sour, call me by my name. We've been friends forever, it's only right" you cheer, running through the glowing fields of bright colour and life. Each new dash of colour is a new world for you to draw, to capture the essence of. You simply loved life. The way each flower was hugged by blades of grass, how each tree stood tall with the help of the ground grasping its roots, the way the sun rose with orange hues and went down with pink ones, it was perfect.
It was your favourite place to be, the flower fields. The scent of nature's sweet perfume surrounded you as petals blew behind you, like a trail leading Kai in your direction. He wasn't a bad runner, he's a knight after all, but it didn't mean he wanted to spend his days chasing you. His legs carry him towards you, not letting you stray far away from him, as part of his duty as your knight. "Fine~," he reluctantly agrees, hoping you'll stop running, to make his job more relaxing.
You halt all movement and snap your head in his direction. You wonder if he'd really just agreed, after so many years of using your title, was he really going to say it? Could he really bring himself to break the rules like that? Well, your interest only grew at the thought of your perfect knight breaking the rules for you. "Say it~ say my name~" you chant, walking up to him. As the distance between your faces grows smaller and smaller, he mumbles "(Y/N) I really think it's best we head back to the palace, it's almost time for your evening classes" he reminds you, but most importantly he said exactly what you wanted to hear. "My name sounds so perfect when you say it. Never let me down Kai, always say it" You flushed, the corners of your lips turning up into a bright smile, rushing back towards the palace, trusting that Kai will always use your name.
And so, he never failed to address you by your name in private but always made sure to use your official title in public, particularly in the presence of His Majesty. However, one fated unfortunate mistake changed everything.
Kai was guarding the palace that evening, as the party lived on behind him. He overlooked the perimeter from the balcony carefully, determination to protect the kingdom he loved evident in his stance and gaze, nothing could distract him.
As if the world knew you were his only weakness you suddenly came running to him. "Kaiiii~" you cheered, heels clicking, dress flowing, hair bouncing. You stole his breath, you looked so stunning, a blue elegant ball gown hugging you so perfectly he swore he could see your body through it. Your hair bounced softly at each step you took closer to him, it must be soft. He'd caught himself daydreaming about running his hands through it, and that's when he realized he was being a pervert, so he squeezed his eyes shut in an attempt to cleanse his brain and then gave his attention back to you.
Red-hot embarrassment climbs up his body at his thoughts of you. In an attempt to hide it, he let the smile that was already slipping onto his face turn into a wide grin, surely it looked natural. Fun fact, it did not! He should be concentrating, but now you were here, that had blown out the window. "What is it now?" He teased playfully, knowing you preferred it when he treated you like a friend and not a boss. "I was just coming to say that I wished you could join the party. It's a shame they shoved you out here... normally you'd be by my side. Don't you think that's where you belong?" You questioned, trying to hint at something, but you seemed to forget that Kai was oblivious. You wonder how he even got a job where perceptiveness was required when he couldn't even take a hint.
"I belong where I am sent (Y/N), you know this," he says, and that's when he hears your little brother gasp in surprise. Your brother rushes up to Kai's legs and pulls on them "Sir Kai, you have failed to address my sister correctly!" He complained, confused as to why a knight would ever break the rules. His Highness had never heard something so absurd... it was certainly a first. Kai flushes and goes to explain, but you quickly pull your brother away and out of sight. Hopefully, you could explain the situation to him and deter him from telling anyone
After two months had passed, he thought he had gotten away with it until he was called into the Throne room. Initially, he assumed it was for a new mission, but he was mistaken. It turned out to be something far different than what he had expected.
"His Majesty" Kai respectfully bows before the king and awaits his words. The king clears his throat and remarks "At least you still know how to address me, Sir Kai". It was then that Kai knew what had happened but decided to feign ignorance. "I apologize for my lack of understanding, but I'm not quite sure what Your Majesty is referring to. I always address people correctly, if I have failed to do so, please let me know of my shortcomings, and I will make sure the same mistake is not made again." Kai declared, so clearly that His Majesty had to think twice about what he was about to say.
"Sir Kai, I believe it was an unintentional error. As an honourable and chivalrous knight, I know you would not have meant it. However, my son overheard you addressing my daughter by her name instead of her title. I don't require an apology, but I do request that you refrain from doing it again. Failure to comply may result in your removal from your role as her knight. Kindly depart without any further conversation," commanded the King, and Kai respectfully bowed before departing.
Fuck!
The word utters through his brain again and again like a treacherous curse, compelling him to get as far away from the palace as he can. Admittedly, he didn't get very far... only to the knight's barracks, but that's probably for the best. His legs carry him in the direction of his room, where he knew Taehyun was resting after getting out of the hospital. Taehyun had been gone for a long time, and Kai was so glad he was back for this moment. He wouldn't be able to face it alone, he needed his friend by his side.
The knight sat there stretching his back out as Kai rushed through the door, closing it with a slam that shook the building. Stripping himself of his equipment he finally felt a bit lighter and collapsed onto the floor, groaning in pure frustration.
Taehyun knew Kai like the back of his hand and quickly clicked on that it was a noise of pain rather than a noise of joy. "Sir Kai?" He teased, patting his bed so Kai would get off the floor and get some rest. When Kai complied, it all came spilling out. "I'm so fucked. I called her Highness by her name, and His Highness overheard and then His Majesty found out. He knows thinks it was an accident, but it wasn't, he threatened to kick me off her service!!!" he groaned, speaking so fast his sentence might as have been one long word. Taehyun had to fight to decode it as Kai threw himself next to him.
The older patted the boy's back gently, in an attempt to calm him down so the next sentence wouldn't sound like nonsense. He chuckled "Where is the problem? I thought you hated being on her service. I thought you wanted to be on the front lines and fight for what the kingdom deserves, freedom. What happened to that?". Kai deadpans the ceiling as if it had just killed his family, but it truly wasn't capable of even breathing, let alone causing such harm. Realizing he's acting daft he groans again, partly at himself this time "I know, and I still want that, but I can't bare it..." he stops, but he doesn't continue, so Taehyun prompts him "Can't bare what?". Kai gasps as the truth finally dawned on him. He realizes why he threw out the rules for you, and why he gave up his original dream. Oh god, this is worse than he thought. Taehyun looks at the boy as tears threaten to slip from his eyes, but what was Taehyun meant to do, he had no clue why Kai started crying.
"Oh, Kai! What's wrong? Please talk to me... I won't tell anyone, you know I don't like the rumours around here anyways" Taehyun tells him, patting Kai's back as he looks up at Tae and sobs. "I- you can't tell anyone" Kai sobs, desperation plastered across his face and Taehyun nods, prompting Kai to continue "I fell in love with her". The confession makes him cry ten times harder and Taehyun holds the innocent male. Loving royalty when you are not feels like a crime, of the worst variety, so he can't imagine how Kai must really feel right now.
At that moment Kai decided he needed to be as far away from you as he could be, so he made a plan. Request a transfer to the front lines in a few months, and whilst he's away his feelings will wear off and he'll be able to do his job normally. When they ask him who will take his job, refer Taehyun because he will understand and needs a break anyway. But most importantly, Taehyun can protect you.
A few months later, Kai put his plan into action. When asked for the reason for his transfer he stated one of his true answers "As much as I do appreciate all the opportunities I get here. I would like to fight on the front lines for a while, it was my dream when I first signed up for the program as a young boy, and with His Majesty's permission I would like to fulfil my dream".
The king didn't even think it was strange, he was just amazed by how courageous Kai was, willingly going onto the front lines, dreaming of fighting for freedom.
When Taehyun found out, he thanked Kai, but he couldn't help the feeling of terror filling his stomach at the thought of Kai's innocence being broken by the sight of the front lines. He was sure Kai would come back a different man, but he'd be here for him when he did.
When Your Highness found out, it was already too late, Kai had gone that morning, and you'd found out in the evening when Taehyun was sent to accompany you on your evening walks. You questioned Taehyun the entire time.
"Your Sir Kai's friend, aren't you?"
"Yes, I am"
"You share a room?"
"Yes"
"Do you know why he left?"
"He got transferred."
"Did he say anything about how difficult I'd be?"
"Sir Kai never spoke about Her Highness".
"What do you mean? Kai never mentioned me?"
"Exactly what I say, Your Highness."
That's when Taehyun knew it. You were either a troublemaker who loved to break rules, or you loved Kai as well. And all because you didn't use his title. Oh, Taehyun you are so perceptive.
"Tell me seriously this time! Why did he leave?"
"I'm 100% serious. He got transferred."
"Where did he get transferred to?"
"The front lines"
"WHAT?!!" You bellowed; horror plastered across your face at the new information. Taehyun knew you'd react like this, and it only confirmed his theory, and even selected the correct option for him.
You were in love with Kai.
"I'm sorry you've only just found out Your Highness, but Sir Kai left to fulfil the original reason he joined the kingdom's military. He dreamed of fighting for freedom." He explained, urging you to continue walking so you do. "I know that. Kai always spoke about it. It was courageous, but now he's done it, I feel sick" you divulged, ignoring that Taehyun shouldn't know of your feelings. "I feel the same way, Your Highness. Though please don't forget that Sir Kai is the best knight in our regiment, and even got suggested for the rank of officer recently. He excels at all his missions and training and is the epitome of the perfect knight. I'm sure Your Highness is aware that his reputation proceeds him." Taehyun explains.
You hum and nod "I am aware. I enjoy keeping up with the achievements of our military and I've seen Kai's name a few times. Along with yours Sir Taehyun. You received an injury in battle that caused you to come off the front lines. That's why you've traded with Kai, no? A week before Kai gets called into the throne room, you come back, and only months later when you are finally ready for action again, Kai disappeared. Why wait so long, to the point you have recovered again?" You interrogated him. Taehyun sighed at your genius and explained "I have no intention of lying to Your Highness, so please hear me out. Sir Kai waited for me to recover so that I could take his position whilst he went to battle. He didn't want you to be appointed some, excuse my language, freak pervert.".
You expressed frustration, "He's clever and cunning, always one step ahead of me. It's alarming that he can maintain a facade in front of me while scheming like this." You quickened your pace as you both arrived at the palace. Taehyun hurried behind you, ensuring you made it to your room before he retired for the night. Unbeknownst to him, you were in a rush because Kai had already left and wouldn't return for some time, but now you knew his plan you could come up with your own plan to bring him back. Taehyun found your behaviour peculiar, but he could suddenly understand why Kai was drawn to you.
Kai came back after 5 months with a gash on his arm, but you were kept in the dark about it. All because your plan... had not worked. When you stormed into the throne room and accused Kai of scheming and explained his plan, your access to his regiment's records was revoked. As a result, you were unable to keep track of Kai's activities during those 5 months.
After recovering in the hospital, Kai returned to the barracks where he spoke with Taehyun about his experience. Taehyun was surprised to find that Kai didn't show any signs of trauma as he had expected. Instead, Kai was brimming with joy and seemed ecstatic.
When questioned, Kai rambled, "Tae, it's just as revolting as you described. It was truly awful and made me feel like throwing up when I arrived. However, as soon as I started fighting, I remembered the reason why I do what I do: to defend those who cannot defend themselves, to rescue families who long for better days, and to keep my loved ones safe. Taehyun, it was disgustingly perfect."
As Kai spoke, Taehyun couldn't help but give him a sceptical look. Kai was undeniably a unique specimen. Despite having stitches on his arm from a sword wound, he was still brimming with enthusiasm for the upcoming fight. Kai was definitely a force to be reckoned with.
Taehyun was instructed to keep Kai's return a secret, and he followed the rules accordingly. Despite the princess's persistent questioning, Taehyun remained tight-lipped, even though he was aware of the truth. How could he not be when every time he returned to the barracks Kai would blabber on about the fight.
When Kai finally graced your presence again it was at an award ceremony and Kai was being awarded for not only climbing to an officer rank, but then a commander rank, oh lord, what had Kai been up to? Then, just to top it off, an award for bravery in the face of battle. You applauded him enthusiastically from the royalties stands, and your father warned you "Stop clapping so enthusiastically for the commander, people will assume things". You didn't stop and your mother laughed, "darling, let her continue to clap! It's okay to be proud of her old knight".
Kai approached the family to offer his respects, but he did not acknowledge your presence. You may feel slighted by his lack of attention, but it is important to understand that Kai has a specific role to fulfil, and it doesn't involve being by your side at the moment. That is why Taehyun is standing next to your chair, protecting you. This is his duty, not Kai's, and Kai has other responsibilities to attend to.
As the award ceremony came to a close and the party began you and Taehyun watched as Kai mingled with many other guests, it was a party no ordinary knight would've ever been able to attend. You tutted at yourself "Commander? What in the world did he do to climb the ranks that much?". Taehyun explained, "You'd be surprised if you saw him in a battle Your Highness, he's a beast, and stupidly brave". You nodded in agreement and went to walk towards him, but Taehyun grabbed your wrist and held you back "I'm sorry your highness, but I'm saying this in your best interest. If you'd like the commander to serve you again, It would be best not to approach him. I can explain outside?" He spoke under his breath, not looking at you. He was pretending he wasn't saying anything at all, his lips barely moved. From his behaviour, you ascertain that you were being watched and Taehyun knew. You walked outside and Taehyun pretended to be confused and followed after you.
"I'm sorry Your Highness, I shouldn't have grabbed you. But you shouldn't approach Kai this evening, at least not in there. His Majesty is watching to see whether you do. I overheard that if you do, Kai won't be taking back his old job, and I'll continue to serve you. I've known you long enough now to know some things about how you feel about Kai, so I am advising you not to if you want to be near him again" he spoke, a matter of fact. You hummed and nodded "Thank you Taehyun. You didn't need to do that, but you did, so thank you. Don't worry about grabbing me, I understand the situation. Is there any way you could instruct Kai to come to the gardens this evening?" Taehyun thinks for a moment and nods "I can do that. But if anyone finds out, I never played a part in this. Is that a deal your Highness?". You nod at Taehyun and smile, you owed this man a lot.
That night, you went to your room and put your plan into action. You changed out of your ball gown and into an evening dress and waited for midnight to approach. Once the clock struck twelve, you slipped out of your window and made your way down to the gardens, after locking your bedroom door so nobody could even check if you were in there. As you were running through the garden you catch sight of his broad silhouette leaning on the pillar of the flowery gazebo. You were unsure how to act after being apart for five months. You approached him from behind, a giddy excitement flourishing inside of you, and tapped his back, giggling, "Guess who~". He spun to you, eyes twinkling like the universe was stored in his gaze. "Your Highness" he greets you, but he doesn't bow, he'd long grown out of that habit when you were in private, that's what had got him in this mess in the first place. You’d think he’d be smarter this time around. You blush a bright red "C- commander" you stutter slightly, and slap a hand over your mouth. You had never, in your life, stuttered. You'd never do something so ridiculous, but Kai's return had made you act in such a silly way.
Kai ushered you into the gazebo "How have you been?" He asks, leaning against the seat as he waits for your response. Answer honestly or lie. "I've been well thank you. I've become top rank In all my classes like I wanted. How about you Commander?" You question, still trying out his new title. He chuckles at your use of it and says "I've been well, I won't talk about the battle with her Highness, it isn't appropriate. My arm is better now though!" He cheers, but your eyebrow shoots up. "Hmm, what happened to your arm?" You pester, eyes flicking to look at his arms but you can't see anything through his shirt, that was maybe a bit too tight on his ever-growing muscles. He smiled "Ah my bad, I assumed you would've known because you keep up to date with the military files. I suppose you missed my one." He chuckles, but there is a sad tinge to it. You shake your head "No, Kai, it's not that I missed your file, I would never do that. I had your regiments files restricted from my access" you explain, accidentally using his name in a rush, but for some reason, Kai felt a weight off his shoulders at the sound of it.
"I'll explain to you then. I got a gash on my arm during battle. I'm lucky it didn't get infected, or go too deep, I needed stitches but it's practically better now" he explains, waving his arm around as if to prove it. You tut "I can't believe you did that, I hope it was worth it. I understand but... It was a shock" You pouted at the mere thought of him running away again. He instantly clicked onto what you meant and didn't respond, it didn't need a response. They stayed there for another hour conversing until they returned to their respective rooms.
Without hesitation, Taehyun immediately implemented his own plan, reinstating Kai to his former job and setting them both on the right path. It seems you make everyone around you forget about the rules because Taehyun couldn't care less for your royal status when he knew you two were both in love with each other. That's how things played out, and despite staying friends until the night in your room, he never uttered your name.
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"I know what happened last time Kai~ but it won't happen again~ just say it once for me?" You begged, pouting your lips as you ran your hands up his neck and hooked them around the back of it, hugging yourself to him. He was fighting with himself as your chest squished against his own. 'Don't touch her, don't touch her!' He chants internally, remembering he's just a commander at the end of the day, he had no rank compared to you.
"If I say it, will you tell me what I stole?" He challenged and you hummed in his ear, goosebumps shooting across his skin at the delicate sound against the hot air that fanned across his neck. This was the biggest challenge he'd been put through yet, and it was just a harmless person's presence. Kai should've been stronger than this, he knew he could've been, but you rendered him useless. Kai wouldn't be able to contain himself if this went on much longer.
"(Y/N)" he uttered. You replied with such a sultry voice, he nearly gave in, "Yes Kai?". His hands stammered up towards your hips and hesitated a second on whether to go through with his desires before he decided to retreat. "Can you tell me what I stole?" He requests, voice still successfully stable, though internally, he was stuttering and blubbering. You nodded swiftly, grasping his hands and leading them to your waist like he wanted to.
Then as you leant towards his face, you muttered each word. "You. Stole. My. Heart." and then your lips pressed together. Kai froze for a second, thoughts of how absolutely wrong it is swirling through his head and distorting his view of what was real. But one thought rang louder than the others: if it was so bad, why did it feel so good?
His lips moved against your soft ones, and when he squeezed your hips and a whimper slipped out of your lips and past his, he was gone. He'd lost control of himself.
You giggle as you escape his strong arms and run to lock your bedroom door, making a smirk spread across his face, pulling you towards him. "Kai~" you giggle in surprise as he kisses you harder than before and begins travelling down your neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses. He looks at you in the eye and confesses "I love you." kissing your lips like they were his new addiction, "I love you so fucking much Your Highness." he admits, a kiss in between each word. You groan at him "Don't call me that, or I'll start calling you commander again!". He hums in understanding, "I love you, (Y/N)." You smile and admit, "I love you too, Kai."
Now with a mutual understanding, Your fingers light touch trails along Kai's tight shirt, quickly undoing each button and sliding your hands along his bare skin. He'd never get over how your delicate touch contrasted with the filthy words you let out... no princess is expected to act like this.
He slides the other thin strap off your shoulder and pulls the dress down your body, leaving you in your underwear. Kai never even thought he'd get to see you like this, he didn't even dream of it it was just that far out of reach. but here you were, standing in front of him with your body exposed to his hungry gaze. Everything felt unreal. It simply had to be a dream. You go to slide his top off, but he quickly pulls it back over his scarred arm.
It takes only a second for you to realize what he'd done and why he'd done it, "Kai, you don't need to feel insecure with me. I love you so much. I think you are perfect no matter what. Please let me see you. If you aren't ready, you can keep it on tonight. I won't mind, I want you comfortable." You reassure him, kissing his lips a few times as he thought about it. Whilst your eyes were closed and your lips on his, he pulled the shirt off, hoping you wouldn't even notice, but he was wrong. You pulled away from him and peeked at it, the scar went all along his arm, and your heart ached at the sight, not because it was ugly, but because he'd been in all that pain once upon a time. You leave gentle kisses all along it and whisper, "My strong Kai, my courageous Kai, my Honorable Kai, you are so perfect."
He chuckles and smiles at your words, pushing you back onto your bed and leaning over you. "God, you know just what to say don't you" he teases, going to lean on the arm but realizing he can't so you flip him over. He looks thankful and begins kissing your neck once again as you fumble with his buckle, desperate to undo his trousers and feel him for the first time.
Whilst your attention was elsewhere, he undid your bra and moved your hands so he could pull it off you. After he'd done what he wanted your hands instantly returned to his trousers, hovering over his lap to pull them down his legs. The second your chest was in front of him he grabbed at it, intrigued at how it moved at each touch he made, like a filthy pervert, but you didn't seem to mind, in fact, you seemed to love it. He moves his mouth over one of your tits and licks your nipple, fascinated at how you may react. A soft whine fell from your mouth and he did it again, fingers rolling your other nipple. You reached under Kai's boxers and finally grasped him, pre cum leaking from his tip as you rubbed your thumb over it, groans already falling from his mouth. "Hmm~ yare you that sensitive Kai" you giggle, leaving sloppy kisses on his neck as you pumped your hand up and down him, his pre cum making it easier to glide.
"How can I not be when the woman I love is touching me so well~" he teases and reminds you of his feelings, pulling your panties to the side to see if you were ready for him. His fingers prod into your slit, greeted by a pool of hot desire for him in the form of your slick coating his fingers, and he quickly realizes you have been ready for a while. "Are you ready yet love?" He asks, slipping his fingers into your hole and searching for you to struggle as you respond. "Y-yes! Kai ple-ease!" You stutter, whines interrupting your words. He loves making you stutter because he's the only person that had ever made you stutter and he's proud. proud he can make the princess, a woman who was trained to be so civilised she would never stutter, a stupid mess. He brings your hips forward and lines himself up with your hole. When you are ready he guides you down onto him, being patient as you get used to the feeling, it took everything he had not to brutally fuck into you straight away, the way you gripped his cock was just too heavenly. His hands find purchase on your waist as you begin to bounce causing a moan to slip from both of you.
As he grows more desperate he begins thrusting up into you and pushing you further down on his cock, causing the motion to slap together in the middle, forcing his cock into the sweet spongey bit of you that made you throw your head back and moan his name. "Kai feels -s good!", head falling onto his shoulder as your body grows so tired that you can't even keep yourself up as he uses you. "I know sweetheart- I feel it too-" he grunts, kissing your temple and he thrusting even faster than before. God, your not sure if you love fucking a commander, or hate it. You'll be bruised in the morning let's just say that.
As he fucks you, the best you can do is kiss, lick and bite his neck, using it as a way of keeping your moans in. Pressure builds up in your body and you want to scream but instead, you bite into Kai's shoulder and he seems to understand "Me too love, I'm nearly there" he whines, his pace becoming more frantic as he chases his high. The feeling of his hot seed plastering your walls has your own high crashing down on you and practically sobbing into Kai's shoulder. "Well done my love" he praises, rubbing your back as he lies you both down on your sheets. Kai's stamina training was the only thing keeping him going right now, and you didn't want to imagine how much longer he could go on if he wanted.
It takes you a few minutes but you recover, and by now Kai has you cleaned up, and both of you dressed and laying in bed. Your eyes lock onto his as you smile, "Kai, I love you-" you confess another time, worried you still haven't told him enough. He blushes, shy as if he hadn't just fucked you, "(Y/N), I love you too". A soft giggle fills the room, his following soon after.
Is there a world where a princess and a commander could live happily ever after? I'm not sure... but Kai and (Y/N) we're surely going to find out.
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yo-yo-yungi · 4 months
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SHUT UP - JEONG YUNHO - NSFW
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Yunho x AFAB!reader
Genre: smut
Warning list: Dom!Yunho, Sub!reader, degrading (slut), pet names (baby), mention of punishment, childhood house, having to stay quiet, established relationship,
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Summary: you simply couldn’t hold yourself back around your perfect boyfriend, especially when he looked so good in the morning, even if your parents were downstairs… you could be quiet… Right?
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“Keep your filthy mouth closed baby” he groaned into your ear, words accompanied by hot breaths hitting your skin. Despite you getting louder and louder, threatening to blow your cover, he continued to slam his hips against yours. If your family heard then you’d be the one at fault, not him. After all, you were the one that begged him to fuck you even though you were staying in your childhood room and your family were home.
Admittedly the second you started begging there was no way Yunho was going to turn you down, he gets mean sure, but he also gets turned on, and your pathetic begging had him terribly desperate.
“Please Yun, I need your fat fucking cock in my pussy…” you begged him, kneeling in front of him, pulling on his belt. Who had taught you to beg so effectively??? Him… Was it biting him in the ass now? Yes.
“Can’t be quiet Yun, you feel s’ good” you whined, whimpers falling from your mouth. Yunho wanted to slap, maybe punish you for being dumb, for not following orders, but that would only make more noise. Instead he removed his hand from your clit and shoved his fingers into your mouth “suck on those and shut the fuck up. God you are such a whore~ begging for me~ moaning so loudly for me~ and all when your parents are downstairs~ are you a slut baby” he groaned, voice coarse from running low on energy. He was holding back his own moans so well, why couldn’t you just do the same.
Around his fingers you nodded desperately, wide glossy eyes looking up at him so sweetly. God you were so cute, he hated how you had such a grasp on him. He really did love you. He just hopped he hadn’t ruined his chances of your family liking him by fucking you in their house-
You wrapped your legs around his waist and pulled him closed, cock slamming into your cervix, making you bite into his fingers so you wouldn’t scream. Your pretty cunt tightened around him so filthily and he knew he couldn’t last much longer. “My slut, so fucking perfect~” he whined, gazing into your eyes.
You wanted to call to him, tell him you were going to cum, but his fingers stopped you, they only pushed further into your throat. “I know Baby, I know~ you wanna cum on my cock, make a sloppy fucking mess~ go ahead baby” he gave you all the permission you’d ever need, then sped up, chasing your highs together. He needed to cum just as badly as you now.
He felt your cunt tighten around him and he throbbed in response. Sweat dripped from his hair line and his fingers slipped deeper into your mouth, pressing down. His hips stuttered as you came around him, your slick coating his cock looked so delicious and he really wish he’d eaten you out. With one final thrust he slams his hips into yours and paints your begging walls white.
He pulls his fingers from your mouth and leans down to kiss you, trying to hide his own moans. “Thank you Yun” you mutter as he pulls away to grab a towel to clean you up. He chuckles at you and grabs your chin, pulling you towards him “you better be ready for when we get home baby, cause I’m gonna fucking break you” he smiled, eyes twinkling, and that’s how you knew you were truly fucked.
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528-hotline · 6 months
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I can’t add links in anon :( but this just screams Matt to me like the big strong muscles and the way he’s holding her down while she pushes him away https://x.com/sugarfemdom/status/1680786529478922240?s=46
dw i was giggling while watching this yo… and one of my fav vids too ahhh!!/!:!:!!/
you already had multiple releases from matthew eating your pussy non-stop but you can’t stop him bc of his big strong arms resisting you from escaping from his tongue. he’s eats your pussy like a man starved for days to the point you we’re already crying and begging to stop but he just can’t resist the taste of your sweet pussy 😵‍💫😵‍💫 well, you asked for it and he will comply until you’re all overstimulated and emptied out 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
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onyx-got-clowned · 4 months
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smiles at you :3
also! Here is my fav frame!
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He is such a cutie wtf
Reblogs would be hella appreciated!
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mushtoons · 2 years
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yall gotta circulate content besties, likes do nothing on here but make artists feel bad 😭💔
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to reiterate, im not saying you HAVE TO REBLOG, im just encouraging u do so more, or make a side blog for reblogs or something, a few likes on art is good! but to deliberately go down the artist's art tag and only like a shit ton just means u are just consuming the content, not helping distribute it and that discourages artists (THIS GOES FOR FANFICS TOO 😤😤)
( and if i lose one more good artist to twitter cuz they get more exposure there imma explode/srs )
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mediumgayitalian · 1 month
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oooou i wanna call in so bad tomorrow 😭
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whowantshota · 4 months
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all of these will be oneshots/long drabbles
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hyukalyptus · 7 months
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the way he would whine into her neck, gripping her chubby thighs snd rut inside of her. “d-does this feel good?” he whimpers, trying so hard to please you :( he just wants you to know how much he loves u
MOONY STOP!!!! (don’t stop ever pls) it’s too much! i just- ugh here’s a TMI about hp!!
i loooOOoOooooOoove …vulnerability? i love pregnant women, i love taking care of my partner when they’re sick, etc. i genuinely get a lil..turned on if my partner is sick and i get to take care of them lol. damn straight we fuck hard when they’re sick and yes i know that’s disgusting!! but that’s who i am 😤 it’s the service top in me ig
but the IDEA (bc i’ve never actually done it, even my first time was w a non virgin) of being someone’s first..makes me giddy down.
and y’all KNOW i’m on the romantic jjuni train. i just think he’s such an ooey gooey loser and is a love making god. and if he’s like … a little nervous???? that’d be so fkn amazing omfg
and yeah he just wants to make sure you feel amazing and that you know he loves you and makes u feel beautiful :(
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forjongseong · 2 years
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yo te quiero más // jay (ENHYPEN)
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pairing: secretary!jay x CEO!fem!reader
genre: office!au, fluff, smut (minors dni) // warning: older reader; Jay calls reader “Boss”; making out; unprotected sex; public sex; profanity; oral sex (both receiving); fingering; creampie; mentions of marriage. // wc: ~6.6k
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part 1 - carmesí part 2 - mi reina part 3 - millones part 3.5 - hasta los dientes part 4 - vente conmigo part 5 - tusa part 5.5 - apaga y vámonos part 6 - versos de placer minisode part 1 - cuando nadie ve
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summary: what happens when your lovely boyfriend/secretary whisks you away to Greece to celebrate your birthday? psst in involves a lot of sex
author’s notes: here is part 6.5 and HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!
omg SO I bet you all know (if you've read all my works) that I always write for myself. everything has always been by me, for me. so in this installation of the series I would like to dedicate it to me. okay maybe to Jay too because he's my muse but let's be real, I could just leave the idea in my head and gatekeep it forever, but do I really wanna do that? no.
for those of you who have been here since part 1, welcome back. thank you for loving this series as much as I did, and believe me when I say that I always come back to reread your feedbacks as it would always make me feel happy.
for those of you who are new, welcome! make sure you catch up and read the previous parts before diving into this one because you WILL be confused. and if you stop at part one, that's okay. if you stop at any part that does not end with a cliffhanger, that's also okay. I hope you have fun reading though, and we can be simps for secretary!Jay together!
the song for this part is by Ventino, and it means "I love you more", which is what y/n says whenever Jay says he loves her. or vice versa.
if you haven't read the minisode yet, click here! it's a little scenario of what happens at the office while our favorite couple is away.
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You were talking to your new recruits who were sat in front of your desk, eyes fully focused on you and nodding along to all your remarks. You were wrapping up when you heard a single knock and watched your office door open slowly.
“There you are, Park,” you said, standing up from your seat. The two guys shot up from their seats as soon as they saw you move. “Gentlemen, this is my first assistant.”
The cat-eyed young man nodded and bowed slightly, while the other guy who was taller smiled and bowed to Jay.
“Hi,” Jay said, smiling awkwardly. “You can call me Park.”
“Jungwon and Riki are going to work under Keeho and Yeji respectively,” you explained to Jay, noticing the puzzled look on his face.
“I see.” Jay fixed the collar on his shirt before he continued to talk. “Well, if you need to reach the Boss you can go through me first, or Hwiyoung.”
Jungwon looked at you for confirmation and you nodded.
“If you don’t have any other questions, you can go to your desks. Hwiyoung will show you the way,” you said, walking away from your chair and into the center of the room. Your new employees swiftly made their way to the door.
“Looking forward to work with you, Ma’am,” Riki chirped at you.
“Miss is fine,” you smiled at them both before they left your office. You then turned around and found Jay standing by your desk, still looking confused.
“I didn’t know we were hiring,” Jay commented, closing the door for you as you made your way to the minibar.
“We aren’t,” you said, getting a glass of water. “They replaced Yujin and what’s-his-name.”
Jay froze for a second before furrowing his eyebrows. You had been careful to keep everything low, having Beomgyu meet you privately to give you his monthly reports on your employee’s behavior. You had kept an eye on these two people for a while and when you finally found a valid reason to dismiss them, you did not waste any time. Jay was aware, however, since when you were not around he would hang out with your managers and other employees of higher positions.
“Is this because of what they said about me?” Jay asked.
You merely tilted your head, swallowing your drink.
“Boss,” Jay sighed, walking towards you. “Was firing them really necessary?”
“I terminated their contract,” you corrected him, sitting back on your chair. “Both have been sloppy with their work, and Yujin had been coming in late for weeks at this point. It’s about time I let them go.”
“So it’s not because they gossiped about me? About us?” Jay asked, standing firmly in front of your desk and keeping his eyes on yours.
“That was one of the supporting reasons too,” you said calmly. You scanned the documents laid in front of you and glanced to your monitor.
Jay took a seat and quietly observed you as you started typing. He was so silent but his stare was so intense, so you gave in and looked at him.
“What now?” You asked, leaning in.
“You would really do anything to protect my image?” He questioned. His pupils were dilated and by now you could see his gaze started to soften.
“Not just your image.” You clicked on your mouse a couple of times before pushing your chair back and standing up. You walked towards his seat, leaning back on your desk and crossing your arms in front of your chest. “I’m protecting you.”
Jay pouted and pretended to get all choked up, holding back tears. You laughed and smacked his arm, but then he grabbed your hand and brought it to his lips, kissing your knuckles.
You heard two knocks on your door. It took a while for all of you to develop a system, one knock and an instant entrance would always be Jay, while two knocks followed by waiting for permission to come in would be Hwiyoung.
“Come in, Hwi,” you raised your voice, walking towards the sofa.
Hwiyoung walked in holding up an iPad. When he saw Jay sitting in front of your desk, he tilted his head to greet him.
“This is the schedule for when you’re away for the week. Let me know if there are other meetings you want me to take care of,” Hwiyoung sat with you on the sofa, pushing the iPad on the coffee table towards you.
There was an awkward silence before you heard Jay groaning as he pushed his hair back and leaned to his seat. Hwiyoung finally read the room and quickly looked at Jay, and then at you.
“Oh,” Hwiyoung said softly. “You didn’t tell her yet?”
Jay shook his head as he stood up. He then made his way to his seat beside you. You were still stunned so you looked at Hwiyoung, demanding an explanation.
“It’s your birthday next Thursday, right? Park told me to clear your schedule for the whole week and get work done ahead so that…” Hwiyoung’s voice trailed off, expecting Jay to finish the sentence for him.
“So that you don’t have to worry about work. We’re going on a vacation. I’m taking you to Syros and Mykonos,” Jay calmly stated. He was leaning on the sofa, his arm resting comfortably behind your back.
You looked back at him, and then at Hwiyoung. Hwiyoung smiled sheepishly as he tidied up his hair.
“Sorry I ruined the surprise,” he said. He looked at Jay and Jay just nodded once, signaling that it was okay. “Happy early birthday?”
You chuckled, covering your mouth with one hand while the other scrolled through the schedule that Hwiyoung brought. “Thank you, Hwiyoung.”
Jay scoffed and you instantly knew what was coming.
“Thank you, Hwiyoung? You’re really thanking him? I planned everything and kept it a secret? Shouldn’t I be getting a thank you?”
Jay’s voice was reaching a higher pitch that made him sound funny, so Hwiyoung was holding in his laughter. You calmly put a hand on his thigh, immediately silencing him. You did not take your eyes away from the iPad, though.
“Calm down,” you said after shushing him. “I’ll thank you privately later.”
“And this is where I excuse myself,” Hwiyoung said without missing a beat. Both you and Jay laughed as you watched him leave your office.
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“Why Greece?”
Jay looked at you through the mirror. You were sat on the floor, neatly rolling your clothes before putting them in your suitcase. Jay was picking out clothing items from the wardrobe and laying them on the bed for him to plan out his fits.
“You love beaches,” he answered, setting a pair of black joggers on the bed.
“True.” You shifted in your seat and reached out to your vanity to grab your jewelry case.
“I saw your Pinterest board the other night when you were working,” Jay said as he closed the wardrobe and stood by the bed, staring at his choices. “I saw you had a lot of Santorini pictures pinned so I just went ahead and chose a less touristy island.”
“Isn’t Mykonos also touristy?” You asked, glancing at him for a second before focusing on packing again.
“Yeah, but the nightlife is amazing. There’s parties, bars, five-star hotels everywhere. The fun that you deserve, honestly.”
You chuckled. “You know I don’t go to parties.”
Jay crossed his arms in front of his chest, gears turning in his head trying to mix and match the items in front of him. “I know, I just wanted to try out going to one with you and showing you off.”
“Show me off?” You questioned. This time you got up and stood beside him, also observing his choices. “Just pack lightly, baby.”
“Because we won’t be wearing clothes most of the time?” He asked with a smirk. He pulled your waist to his before you could even formulate an answer. Leaning in to kiss your cheek, he squeezed your waist with one hand before he grazed his lips on your earlobe. “Can’t wait to make love to you under the stars.”
“I get it, you’re always horny,” you giggled, lightly slapping his arm so he would let you go.
Jay grinned so wide and you ruffled his hair before nudging him away, encouraging him to finish packing.
“Baby,” he said, turning to face you. “Don’t forget the necklace.”
You smiled, standing up to open your drawer. You picked up the Vivienne Westwood box, held it up to show him, and then chucked it in your suitcase.
“I’ll put it on once we get there and I will never take it off. I promise.”
Jay wore his stupid grin on his face again and you just cackled, leaving the bedroom to go grab something from the kitchen.
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You closed the book you were reading as soon as you saw Jay walking towards your seat. You both arrived early at the airport so you had hours to kill, and while you opted to sit pretty at a café, Jay decided to go on a short walk.
“Retail therapy?” You asked him as you eyed the small Tom Ford paper bag in his hands. “What perfume did you get?”
Jay frowned, taking his seat in front of you. “How do you know it’s perfume?”
“Is it not?” You placed your book on the table and leaned in, peeking through the paper bag.
Jay sighed in defeat and you just chuckled as you read the name of the scent. He then noticed a man sitting a couple of tables away looking at the two of you.
“How long have you been sitting here?” Jay asked, not taking his eyes away from the young man.
“I don’t know,” you said, checking the time on your wristwatch. “Just over an hour?”
“How long has he been staring at you?”
You frowned and looked at Jay before following his eyes and looking at the man. The man instantly became flustered and averted his gaze, running a hand through his hair while he hurriedly took a sip of his drink.
“Oh my God,” you muttered as you turned your head back to Jay. “That’s my ex.”
Jay’s eyes flickered before he focused his gaze on you. “Which one?”
“The one before the last.” You shifted in your seat. “How long has he been there?”
“That’s what I’m asking, baby,” Jay said, bringing up his hand to graze your chin. “Go say hi.”
You snorted, utterly puzzled. “Why?”
“Considering how long he’s been sitting there just looking at you, it’s best that you just end his misery.” Jay shrugged and took a sip of your coffee, exactly placing your lipstick marks on the cup to his lips.
You sighed and then slowly turned to face your ex. Raising your hand, you slowly waved to him and he blinked before smiling back at you. You then left your seat to go and walk to his table.
“Koga,” you greeted him as he stood up to welcome you.
“Y/N.”
He then stepped closer to you to give one of the most awkward hugs you had ever received. From the corner of your eye, you could see Jay scoffing and looking away.
“You look great,” said Koga, stepping back to eye your outfit. “I mean you always do.”
“Thanks.” You smiled at him, wanting to return the compliment but thinking that it was best not to be so nice. “Sorry, I didn’t notice until my boyfriend pointed out that you were… staring. Were you staring? I don’t mean to accuse…”
“No, no, it’s okay,” Koga laughed in between sentences. “I saw you and I thought it was you, but then maybe it was just someone who looked like you. I was contemplating to say hello but I just didn’t want to greet the wrong person. I didn’t mean to be a creep.”
You nodded and smiled. “Where are you headed?”
“Tokyo, to see my family.” Koga shifted the weight in his legs. “You?”
“Greece,” you answered. You then glanced at Jay before looking back at Koga. “He planned a birthday trip for me.”
You tilted your chin towards Jay when you said “he”. Koga looked at Jay for a while and then turned his attention back at you in an instant.
“Well, I’m glad you’re doing amazing,” he said as he checked the time on his phone. “I think I’d better go now. Happy early birthday?”
“Thank you.” You leaned in for a side hug and this time it was not that awkward. “Safe flight.”
“You too.”
Koga had to pass your table to walk out of the café, so as he dragged his suitcase with him, he gave Jay a gentle nod to acknowledge his presence before he left. Jay coolly tilted his head to greet him back in silence and watched his every movement as he walked away.
“All good?” Jay asked as you sat back down at your seat.
“I don’t know why you made me do that,” you sighed, checking your coffee cup and wondering why it was now empty.
“The poor man looked like he needed closure,” Jay added. “You should have seen the way he closed his eyes when you hugged him.”
You squinted your eyes at Jay, not knowing what was the intention behind his comment. “Yeah, okay, I’m an unforgettable ex. Is it really my fault, though?”
Jay threw his head back laughing and you just shook your head.
“Careful,” you stated. “That could be you in a couple of years.”
The smug smile on Jay’s face was instantly replaced with a frown. “You don’t mean that,” he gulped.
“Of course, I’m joking,” you cooed, placing a hand on Jay’s face and gently rubbing your thumb over his cheek. Jay melted into your touch and pouted his lips before kissing your hand.
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You had no expectations for Syros because you had never seen pictures of the island before. You were lucky that Jay conducted his research very well, as well as he did other work at the office, and he came prepared.
On the plane, Jay mentioned how the island is best for its culture and off-season cachet. He even went on to mention that the island had so many Italian influences, and that it was once the center for ship-building in Greece. When he said this, your eyes widened in wonder and for a second it felt like you were walking with a tour guide instead of your boyfriend.
The one thing he was most excited to show you was the tavernas. He knew that you weren’t that much of an adventurous soul when it comes to culinary travels, and that you would much rather eat something you know would taste good instead of gambling on a new dish. That was why he decided to take you to a taverna located at a pretty seaside village that was famous for its lobster.
You both stayed in Syros for two nights before moving to Mykonos. You had done your part in researching about Mykonos and you knew it was famous for the decadent parties and five-star hotels. The first day there, you checked into a resort on a private peninsula which also had a secret sandy beach. For early dinner, the two of you had to wait in line for a while at a place called Kiki’s, but as soon as you got your table you understood again why Jay was just so good at what he does.
“Did you know that even Naomi Campbell has to queue for a table here?” Jay asked, eyes scanning the menu.
You chuckled because at that point that was maybe the hundredth fun fact that Jay told you. And you loved it.
The waiter came and took your order, and Jay ordered for the both of you, not bothering to even try speaking Greek because he knew he would butcher it. Before he left, the waiter took the menu from you and glanced at Jay.
“Your wife is very beautiful, Sir,” he said in a low voice.
You smiled and looked away towards the bay. Jay tried so hard to keep himself composed and not grin too wide like an idiot.
“She is. Thank you,” he finally answered.
When the waiter left, you sighed and touched the cutlery spread in front of you. “Do I look old? Is that it? Is that why people keep thinking we’re married?”
“Why is that your focus? Maybe we just exude married vibes, I don’t know,” Jay nonchalantly answered, putting on his sunglasses and brushing his hair back.
“You’re getting used to it, aren’t you?” You asked, propping your chin on your hand.
“To what?”
“Getting mistaken as a married couple.”
“I kinda like it.”
Your response was halted once you saw the waiter coming back to your table with your drinks. You decided to put the conversation to rest, knowing that Jay probably did not remember that he basically proposed to you that night he was drunk.
“I love sunsets,” you sighed, taking a sip of your drink and staring into the horizon. “The sky is in its prettiest colors.”
Jay nodded, following your gaze. You couldn’t see his eyes behind his sunglasses, but he was staring at you. “Breathtaking,” he whispered.
You spent hours at the restaurant just talking about everything. Every time you emptied a plate, you would order something else just so you can secure your place and continue the conversation. You were amazed and also thankful how you would never run out of a topic to talk about, and that Jay in many ways was much more knowledgeable than you, which meant you end up learning something new each day.
That night you both arrived at the resort completely exhausted, so after washing up and doing your skincare, the two of you passed out on the bed almost at the same time. You woke up ahead of Jay, however, since you knew whenever you go on trips you thought it was a waste of time to spend so many hours sleeping.
You were sitting on the porch with one leg up and your hand flipping through the pages of the book you brought with you. You reached out for your cup of tea and brought it to your lips. You then heard some shuffling from the bedroom and when you turned your head, you saw Jay in his flannel pants, topless, scratching his eyes and ruffling his hair at the same time.
“Happy birthday,” he said when he reached the porch. You giggled because of how cute and clueless he looked. “Can I kiss you?”
“Why would you even ask?” You answered with another question, closing your book on the table.
“Morning breath,” he sighed, blowing on his hand to check his own breath.
You smiled and stood up, reaching out to rest your arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around your waist and nuzzled into your neck, kissing you there instead of your lips.
“Thank you.” You stroked his hair and pulled him back so you could see his face. You kissed his jawline and then his lips, smiling as you felt his arms tighten around you. “I’m glad I get to spend it with you.”
After staying in each other’s arms for a while, you asked Jay to sit on the porch with you to just bathe in the morning sun. He did as you asked only after getting himself a cup of tea of his own and ordering breakfast for the two of you.
“So who fell first?” You asked just as Jay was about to take a bite of his toast.
“What?” He managed to answer, the toast still in between his teeth.
“At what moment did you realize that, oh, you were falling for your own boss?”
Jay snorted and almost spread bread crumbs all over the table. You chuckled and adjusted your seat, waiting for him to answer.
“I have always admired you,” he said after properly swallowing his bite. “But if I had to pick a moment, maybe the TED talk.”
You frowned and stared blankly at your plate, trying to remember the exact date of that event. “Why?”
Jay shrugged. “Seeing you on stage, the spotlight shining on you. You were in complete control of the audience. I don’t know. I think I’ve never seen that kind of power.”
“Most people would feel intimidated,” you added, stretching your legs as you grabbed a glass of water.
Jay pushed the glass towards you so you could reach it better. “Well, you’re lucky I’m not most people.”
You just nodded before taking a sip of the water. When you put the glass back on the table, Jay cleared his throat.
“What about me?” He asked, leaning in to listen more intently, as if he wasn’t already doing it before.
“Chanel shoes,” you answered without giving much thought. “Easy.”
“Really?” Jay responded with his hands brought up to his lips as he pouted. “So you’re telling me I could have made a move faster if I just bought you designer stuff?”
You crumpled up a napkin that you used to wipe your mouth and threw it to Jay. Jay dodged it and laughed so hard he almost threw himself off the chair.
“It was the thought behind it!” You said in defense. “You told me you noticed I was wearing stilettos so much and you were worried about my feet.”
Jay nodded, understanding. You stood up and began clearing the table. He then stopped you by gently grabbing your wrist and making you let go of the empty plates.
“I’ll clear this. You can go wash up first,” Jay said as he stood up. “Dress lightly and comfortably, okay? We’re walking a lot today.”
“Okay,” you answered. You smiled and gave a peck on his cheek before you walked away to the bathroom.
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When Jay said you would be walking a lot, you did not expect to exceed 20k steps in one day. He took you to the historical sites and diligently snapped a ton of Instagram-worthy photos of you to post later. Whenever you felt slightly tired, he was already on his phone to find the nearest café for you to rest your feet.
You were sitting outdoors at a café by the street and you noticed Jay walking towards you, carefully carrying three drinks in his hand.
“Whose order is that?” You asked, tilting your chin towards the lemonade that he set on the table. He got you a latte and an iced tea for himself, so the extra glass confused you.
“The guy who took my order was the owner, and he asked me if I was here on a honeymoon when I pointed out you were sitting here.” Jay pulled his seat and sat with a sigh, taking his sunglasses off his face and putting it on the collar of his shirt. “I said that it’s your birthday, so he gave the lemonade on the house.”
“That’s sweet,” you said, reaching for the glass of lemonade and picking it up. You waited until the owner made eye contact with you and when he did, you raised the glass and mouthed ‘thank you’. The owner put a hand over his chest and smiled back at you.
“You should have said we’re on a honeymoon,” you added after sipping your latte. “Maybe then he would give you a free drink too and we’d end up with four glasses.”
Jay froze as he bit the straw in his mouth and stared blankly to the floor. “You’re right. Why didn’t I think of that?”
You laughed as you fished for your phone from your tiny purse. You checked your notification and browsed the internet for a while. After scrolling through Instagram, you snorted and it made Jay look at you.
“Wanna see something cute?” You asked, still holding your phone in your hands.
Jay raised an eyebrow and without saying anything else, you shoved your phone to his face. He then noticed that the camera app was open and he saw himself on the screen. A smile creeped up on your face as the realization finally hits him and he just scoffed, smiling sheepishly.
“You’re cute,” said Jay, looking down and stirring the ice in his drink.
While Jay was busying himself with his drink and taking in the scenery, you took countless candid photos of him as an attempt to freeze the moment.
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“Are you bored of seeing the sunset yet?”
You shot your head up to Jay, tightening your grip around his arm as you both walked back to the resort. “What kind of question is that?”
“I was thinking of chilling by the beach while we watch the sun go down. You know the secluded one that only people from the resort can visit?”
“Let’s go,” you commanded, letting go of his arm and linking your fingers with his, dragging him with you and picking up the pace.
Jay laughed at your eagerness, slightly jogging to catch up to you. By the time you both reached the sandy beach, the sky was already turning orange and you noticed that there were only a few people sitting around. You saw a nice spot surrounded by rocks and you dragged Jay there.
“We should have brought a picnic mat or something,” Jay said, taking off his denim jacket and setting it on the sand. “Here.”
You were dressed in a white tank top with spaghetti straps, and you wore the lightest fabric for your panties, covering your lower body only with a huge flower-printed sarong. Seeing that the denim jacket could only fit one person, you untied your sarong and held it wide open. Jay scrambled to stand in front of you, worrying that other people might see you almost naked.
“What?” You laid your sarong flat on the sand and sat on it. “Now we can both sit without getting sand in our asscracks.”
“My God,” Jay huffed, plopping beside you. “You almost gave me a heart attack.”
“I’m basically wearing a swimsuit, you can relax.”
Jay shook his head. “You’re wearing normal clothes. That’s underwear. So no, I can’t relax.”
“Look around,” you said as you snuggled into him. “Can you see anybody staring?”
“No, they’re all far away,” Jay replied after getting a good look around the area.
Eventually, Jay relaxed and propped his body up with his elbows as he leaned back. You moved closer to him, lying down and facing the sky completely. From this angle, you could see Jay looking straight into the water, the last of the sunrays casting a shadow under his chiseled jawline.
“You’re not even enjoying the sunset,” he said with a low voice. He then glanced at you and when his eyes met yours, you smiled.
“I’ve got a better view,” you whispered, not taking your eyes off his.
Jay leaned down to kiss you and you immediately responded by bringing your hand up to his neck to pull him closer. At first he planted chaste kisses on your lips and your cheek, but the moment he placed his mouth on your neck you turned into putty.
You moaned into his mouth and his hand traveled down to your thigh, bringing it up to his waist. Your hands were now tangled in his hair as you desperately try to dominate the kiss. He stroked your thigh before he rested his hand on your ass. You whimpered as he continued to devour you, groping your ass and groaning into your mouth with every single movement that you made. When you opened your eyes and he pulled back, the sun was almost gone and the sky was now a shade of dark purple.
“Touch me,” you whispered as you closed your eyes again, your hand caressing his face.
“It’s getting dark,” Jay answered before kissing your cheek sweetly. “Let’s take this back to our hotel room.”
You pouted at him and grabbed the collar of his shirt. “But I want you now.”
“Our room is right there, it takes less than five minutes, my love,” Jay said, brushing your hair back and resting his hand behind your ear.
“I don’t wanna wait five minutes,” you whined, stretching your legs straight as you moved underneath him. “Please.”
“Y/N…”
“Jay, please,” you added, whining even more. “Please. I need you now. I want you now. Just touch me, please.”
“God,” Jay sighed, burying his head in the crook of your neck. “You’re even prettier when you beg.”
He kissed you underneath your chin and you smiled, thinking that you finally got what you wanted. When you hooked your fingers on his pants, though, he quickly grabbed your wrist and pulled your hand away.
“I’ll touch you with my hands and if you be good, I promise I’ll make you cum as many times as you want back in our room,” he said. Jay’s voice was low and hushed, and his authoritative tone just made you even wetter. “Okay?”
You whimpered and nodded your head. Jay smiled and leaned to kiss you again, at the same time grazing his fingers along your thigh and gently pushing your legs open. You gasped as you felt his finger stroke your folds through the fabric, and you held onto his shoulders for support. When you felt him tug your panties aside, you held your breath and instantly let out a sigh of relief once you felt the heat of his fingers against your wet cunt.
Jay kissed your lips again and smiled as he continued his ministrations. Your reaction was a mixture of gasps, whimpers, and sighs, and whenever you moaned a little too loud your voice was silenced by the sound of crashing waves. You felt his two fingers sliding in and out of you with ease, and at one point you bucked your hips just so you could feel more. Your free hand traveled downwards to give your clit a massage, and Jay was such a gentleman for never leaving your lips unoccupied.
“C-close,” you whimpered into his mouth. “I’m close.”
You gasped when you felt Jay’s fingers leave you. Before you were about to complain, he quickly shuffled downwards, keeping your legs open with his hand. He hooked your thighs over his shoulder and without a warning dove his tongue into you.
The moan you let out was almost as loud as a scream. You frantically reached for Jay’s head, locking your fingers into his hair. He licked your folds and ate you out like his life depended on it, and within seconds he made you reach your first high of the night, tainting his chin with your juices.
It took a while for you to catch your breath. As you breathed heavily, you opened your eyes and literally saw stars. The view of the night sky was then replaced by Jay looking down at you, his face slightly concerned.
“Are you okay?” He asked, caressing your cheek. “You were so loud. I didn’t know if I was hurting you or making you feel good.”
You laughed silently, covering your eyes with your arm. Jay chuckled with you, taking your hand away and kissing your palm.
“I’m not okay,” you stated. “Because now I want more.”
“I’m at your service,” Jay replied, snaking an arm under you and helping you sit up. “My queen.”
Jay’s arm never left your waist as you both made your way back to the resort and up to your room. In the elevators, you took advantage of the fact that no one else was there with you so you cornered Jay and smashed your lips into his, making him groan and squeeze your ass in response. The moment you reached your floor, you pulled away from him and quickly dragged him out. He rushed behind you and pulled you towards him, pressing his hard-on against your ass. You chuckled and leaned your head back to his shoulders as he left sloppy kisses on your neck.
As soon as the doors closed behind you, you both got undressed. Jay chucked his denim jacket randomly on the floor, and you untied your sarong and kicked it away as you made your way to the bedroom. You both left a trail of your clothes and by the time you reached the bed, both of you were naked.
You laid on the bed and Jay hovered over you, taking a second to admire your beauty. The way he stared at you made you melt, and you reached up to brush the hair out of his face. He dipped his head to kiss your forehead and you closed your eyes, savoring the moment.
Jay carefully rested his weight on you, not wanting to leave a gap by propping himself up with his arms. Your breasts were pushed up against his chest as he started kissing your jawline, making his way down to your neck.
“Are you gonna put it in or what?” You snapped, feeling his tip graze your entrance.
“God, you’re so impatient today,” Jay chuckled, gently biting your earlobe.
“It’s my birthday,” you stated. “And I want you inside of me, now.”
Jay smirked before licking his lips. “Okay, Boss.”
He adjusted his position before he pushed inside you, and with one swift move he bottomed out. You closed your eyes and moaned, leaving your mouth agape as you felt your walls wrap around him. You grabbed his arms and bucked your hips, a way of telling him to start moving, and he did, ever so slowly.
You knew that he was going slow because it was what you always preferred, but on your special day you wanted things to be different. You sighed and pushed his body away from you, making him lie down on the bed as you straddled him. Jay looked confused for a second but immediately relaxed the moment you started grinding on him. You placed your hands flat on his chest and gradually increased your speed. He brought his legs up in an attempt to buck his hips to match your pace, and at the same time he reached out to give your breasts a good massage. You noticed his moves were getting sloppier so you moved even quicker, lying down on top of him and showering his face with wet kisses. His hands rested on your waist and he groaned as he released his seed inside of you. You kissed his neck and sucked him there once you reached your high too.
The night did not end there as you took his words at the beach seriously. He did not pull out until his dick softened and you started grinding on him again. He made you cum two more times, one with his tongue and the other with his fingers, and to show your gratitude you sucked him off and made him whimper as he shot his load into your mouth.
“Fuck,” Jay whispered, breathless. “Fuck.”
You chuckled again silently, lying down beside him still fully naked, a mixture of his cum and yours still trickling down your thighs. He stayed beside you for a while, toying with your fingers as you both stared blankly at the ceiling. He then got up with a groan and staggered towards the bathroom. You heard him turn on the water and realized that he was drawing a bath.
“Jay,” you called. When he didn’t answer, you raised your voice. “Jay, come here, baby. Just lie down with me.”
He appeared by the door in all his naked glory, leaning sideways. “You’ve had a long day, my love. I’m drawing us a bath.”
It took you a while to learn that while Jay mostly listens to everything you say, he would go against your words when it came to your well-being. You sat up and cracked your fingers before walking to the bathroom to join Jay. The tub was filled up quickly and before he asked you to get in, he checked the temperature by dipping his hand into the water.
“Shit, it’s still too hot,” he muttered. “Just wait for a while.”
You tilted your head and carefully dipped one leg in. You shrugged and then moved to dunk your whole body in the bathtub. Jay just stared at you with his mouth wide open.
“Baby,” he gasped, checking the temperature again with his hand and then immediately shaking his head. “Damn, it’s like you’re a Targaryen.”
You chuckled. “It’s not even that hot. Come here,” you reached out both your hands to him.
Hesitating, Jay took your hand and carefully entered the bathtub. You moved to make space behind you so he could sit, and before dunking his whole body he took a deep breath. As he sat down, you heard him huff and puff from the heat and you couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Eventually Jay relaxed, and as he leaned back on the tub, you leaned back on his chest, letting him caress your arms so sweetly. You turned your head and kissed him on the cheek, lingering to speak against his skin.
“Thank you,” you whispered, “for the best birthday ever.”
“You’re welcome,” he answered before pecking your lips. “Although now I don’t know how to top it next year.”
Your hand made a soft splash as you reached up to playfully slap his cheek. You then eyed the digital clock on the wall and realized that you still had three hours left before midnight.
“The night when you got drunk,” you said, tilting your head towards Jay. “Did you know that you burped into my mouth when you kissed me?”
“I would never do that.”
“I have a video of it.”
Jay’s eyes widened and you just nodded to him. “I don’t have it, I mean. Jake has it. He recorded us.”
“He recorded us kissing? Pervert.”
You slapped Jay’s chest and the water splashed into his eyes.
“Ouch, okay. Okay!” Jay squeezed both his arms around your waist and you squealed. “I believe you. I’m sorry I burped in your mouth.”
“So you don’t remember what else happened?” You questioned again.
“It was a blur. I know you picked us up, but then what? I swear I am never drinking that much ever again.”
“Do you remember what happened on our bed?”
Jay’s breath hitched as he paused to look at you. “Did we have sex? Oh my God, did I ejaculate too soon?”
You snorted and giggled before brushing Jay’s chin with your fingers and kissing him on the cheek.
“You asked me to marry you.”
There was a brief silence before he spoke.
“I did?” He asked. You nodded and you could see him gulp. “What did you say?”
“I said okay.”
Jay brought his hand up to his forehead and gave himself a gentle massage. He had thought about proposing to you a dozen times before and maybe that was why it came up while he was drunk. He really planned to pick the perfect time and place, and all he wanted to do was to ask for your parents’ permission before popping the pretty question to you.
“Listen,” Jay stated, clearing his throat. “I…”
You placed a finger over his lips and his sentence hung in the air.
“I know,” you whispered.
Jay stared into your eyes and in that moment of silence, you could feel the love washing over you. You nuzzled into his neck, closing your eyes as he continued to caress your body, communicating in ways where words were not needed.
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© forjongseong 2022, all rights reserved
another author's note: surprise! with Jungwon and Riki making an appearance here, OT7 is officially in this universe! and tell me if you liked the cameo of K from &team :3
read the next chapter: la niña de mis ojos 
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yo-yo-yeonkai · 5 months
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ARE YOU SURE PRINCESS? - KANG TAHEYUN - NSFW
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Taehyun x AFAB!reader
Genre: smut
Warning list: best friend! Tae, smoker! Tae, non-smoker! Reader, unprotected, handjob, praise (good girl), pet names (princess, baby, doll), drugs, smoking, feelings involved, barely proofread. 
Word count: 1,858
Summary: You only wanted a taste, and maybe, just maybe you knew one taste would lead to another.
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It was only meant to be a taste. Only innocent curiosity. But it became something so much more.
Your best friend smoked weed, and he'd never even suggested you tried it, he simply let you make your own decisions. So when you're at his he asks "are you fine with me smoking here, or do you want me to go outside". He doesn't ask "wanna smoke with me?". No, he'd never ask that. You were too precious for him to coerce like that.
You gazed up at him, through your eyelashes, he leant lazily against his head board, eyes looking down at you lying across his bed comfortably. Dress hardly covering your ass as you swung your legs in the air behind you, tits slipping ever so slightly from the low neckline. He was hungry for more than a smoke.
You make a decision right then that you wanted to try it, but you were too nervous to say. "Smoke here Tyun, I don't mind" you smiled at him, watching as he reached into his bedside table and got out his spliff.
As he placed it between his lips he looked at you and shook his head "are you sure princess?". Oh the nickname, he knew it made you shiver and he only used it when he wanted you to answer him honestly, it's like he knew you wanted him to take control of you and fucking rail you into tomorrow.
You nodded, leaning up on your elbows and placing your chin in your hands to look at him as he lit it. "Whatever you want" he chuckles, and the first drag he exhaled upwards, completely away from you which wasn't what you'd expected. You grew frustrated at your plan going sideways, having to restrain yourself from dragging him to you so he has nowhere else to blow it but towards you.
You let him do this a few more times before you giggled at him "you don't need to do that you know. I don't mind...". You do mind actually you want him to blow it in your mouth, but you'd never admit that, it's too humiliating.
he flicked his gaze down at you in amusement and shrugged his shoulders, indifferent. When he looked at you he held your eyes and suddenly you couldn't hear the music he was playing, all you could think about was him. He took a drag, and this time he blew it directly at you. You tried to sneakily inhale it and he of course saw, but he'd let you try just two more times before he coaxed you over.
You'd never smoked before, you weren't sure how to do it. So when he told you to come over, and patted the space between his spread legs you grew nervous. The second you were on your knees in front of him he smirked at you "ask for my help princess-" he teased. The words made desire pool in your stomach. Beg, he wanted you too beg - Your mouth opened and closed before an exasperated mumbled came out "I don't know what you mean Tae". Play dumb, it was time to play dumb.
He ran his rough finger along your jaw, grasping your chin and pulling your face closer ever so slightly. The feeling of his fingers on you sent sparks through your skin, igniting your body with desperation for him. He chuckles lowly, "I know what you want- just ask".
It wasn't exactly surprising he knew what you wanted, he always read you like a book. There was no point in playing dumb with him anymore. "Tyun please may you teach me how to smoke. I want to try it but I'm nervous I'll do it wrong". The corner of his lips quirked up in a smirk as he nodded at you and placed the spliff in his mouth. “Seeing as asked so nicely princess~”, he muttered, spliff shaking as each word fell from his lips.
Leaning towards you he picked you up and lifted you onto his lap, your legs naturally straddling him. He was touchy sure, but never this much?! Was he on drugs- wait, yeah, yeah he was.
He held the spliff and spoke to you "I'll be easy on you princess- all I want you to do is inhale what I blow towards you. If you aren't sure breath in like normal then take another little breath and breath out. Ready doll?". You listened to him as carefully as you could with your senses slowed from being on top of him and nodded.
You carefully watched as he inhaled then grasped the back of your head and pulled you painfully close to him, blowing the smoke to you. You did as he said, feeling like you'd inhaled it successfully.
He watched as you blew it back out with a smile "good girl" he chuckled. Each time you got better and suddenly on the last drag he kissed you, pushing the smoke directly into your mouth. You tried to inhale, but you could hardly focus. Everything was already feeling dizzy and Taehyun was finally kissing you, how could you be expected to function?
Even once the smoke was long gone his lips stayed on yours, pursuing you in such a way you felt even dizzier. His tongue prodded at your mouth and you knew he wanted to explore you and you'd let him do whatever he wanted.
Your lips parted for him, and he was quick to pull you closer, further into his lap, chests flush against each others. He was desperate to feel you, taste you, hear you. You groaned into the kiss as he grabbed your ass, back arching, grinding against him so sinfully. You were so sensitive for him, so beautiful.
He pulled away from you "you did so well princess. Did exactly as I asked" he compliments, trailing wet kisses from your jaw to your shoulder, pulling the strap of your pretty little dress off your shoulder.
Instead of responding you began grinding on his now hard dick, you'd felt it grow beneath you. He groaned at the feeling and grabbed your hips. "No baby, if you are gonna do that, you are gonna do it on my dick. Take your clothes off" he told you. And from there is was a rush, you were practically ripping off your clothes, and he was tugging at his own, then sitting back down so you could get back to it.
You crawled up to his lap, hooked a leg over his and slowly brought your hand up to your mouth and spat on it, then lowering it back to his dick. You began pumping him, teasing him almost, running a thumb over the tip and dragging his precum down to the base of his cock. He threw his head back and groaned, grasping your hand and collecting himself. "Not now princess, we have plenty of time for that. But right now I need to feel you. I want that pretty pussy wrapped around me, and I know you want to feel me too" he groaned, deep eyes staring into your own eyes as the words left his swollen lips. He was right of course, he was reading you like a book again.
You grabbed his dick but this time you guided it to your dripping hole, moaning as you began to sink down. You didn't even need to lube Taehyun's dick up, you were so wet for him, so very ready to take him, you were always ready to take him. You craved your best friend... it was sinful.
Taehyun was big, and you couldn't take him straight away, you were easing yourself, stretching your pussy to try make him fit. You whined as you tried to take him but only got about half way, "T-Tae I don't think I can take it- you're too big" you whined, humiliated.
He kissed you thrice on the lips then once on each cheek "I'll make it fit princess, don't you worry". Taehyun couldn't take it, the way you were already clenching around him, he'd fucking cum in no time if you kept doing that.
Grabbing your hips, he squeezed them as he slammed you down on him, a scream ripping from your throat at the feeling. No warning, no hesitation, he needed you.
His cock stretched you, made a mess out of you, and he wasn't stopping there. He pulled you all the way up and pushed you down, bottoming out in you, forcing your body to accept his cock, making you feel as good as he felt.
Your body was on fire, head spinning as your hips slammed against his, dick hitting the perfect sensitive spots in you. Your head rested on his shoulder as he used you like a doll, moaning into his ear, his groans meeting your own ear, his breath hitting your shoulder with a hot fan of air. He was wrecking your cunt with each drag of his hips, filling you with his cock. Ruining your composure at each filthy word he spoke "That's it princess, keep bouncing on my cock. You are such a good girl hmmm?" He groaned, kissing your shoulder sweetly as a treat for taking him so well.
You were so whiny, so sensitive, so dumb. And all for Taehyun.
You'd like to blame the weed, you'd like to blame how well Tae was fucking you, but you knew it's cause you fucking liked him. His name continued to slip from your lips like a prayer, as his grip gradually tightened and his fingers dug into your hips, crescent moon marks staining your hips.
"You sound so perfect. So pretty. You are so beautiful" he tells you, sliding his hands up to your back to hold you closer, abit more romantically than before. He grips your shoulders and now used this as his leverage to keep you bouncing on his cock, pushing and pulling like before. "My pretty girl. Mine" he groans and you whined at the sound. "Say it back princess" he tells you, speeding up so dangerously that you could hardly answer.
"Y-yours Tyun- m' yours" you do as asked, voice so weak and pathetic he chuckles at you, but kisses your shoulder regardless. You were his pathetic girl...
Pleasure built and built in your stomach and the line between reality and imagination blurred. His pace grew erratic "my pretty fucking girl. God your pussy feels heavenly" he moans, his own high as near as yours. "Tyun please- m' so close" you slurred a moan into his ear. He huffed as he thrusted faster "I know princess, I'll make you feel good" he promised, and once again Taehyun wasn't wrong.
A few last thrusts into your fucked out cunt and  you'd come undone on his cock, spurts of his cum shooting into you, insides painted white.
As you panted, trying to use your hands to push yourself off him he stopped you as you sat up. He held your face up to him as he kissed you then muttered "I'm not done with you yet princess~".
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yo-yo-yungi · 4 months
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FUCK, BOY - PARK SEONGHWA - NSFW
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Seonghwa x AFAB!reader
Genre: smut
Warning list: Fuckboy!seonghwa, Virgin!reader, dom!seonghwa, sub!reader, established relationship, fingering, pet names (sweetheart, darling, pretty, baby), degrading (slut), let me know if i missed anything!, not proof read
Word count: 1,393
Summary: Your boyfriend was a fuckboy, so why won’t he just fuck you already? Are you too gross, too ugly? It’s time to find out…
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He was a fuck boy, past tense, was. Now he'd landed himself dating you, the girl who is known for being a virgin.
He was hot, and would fuck anyone whenever he wanted. You were gorgeous, but wouldn't let a soul even touch you, until you met each other...
You were complete opposites when you looked at the surface, but once you dove past stereotypes and reputation you discovered that Seonghwa liked all the small things you did, you were perfect together.
You both felt honoured to have broken the others "norms" but... you'd be lying if you didn't feel like you had to give yourself to Seonghwa now. He slept whit everyone, but he hadn't even tried to sleep with you, he was taking things slow.
That only left a bitter feeling eating away at your belly. Are you not pretty enough for Seonghwa? Are you not good enough for him to want to wet his dick?
Gritting your teeth you set in motion a plan you'd saved for the perfect moment. You'd finally decided you craved Seonghwa, and you needed him to want you back.
- call him over, and have him say he will be there: check.
- Hide the outfit you want to change into in your bathroom : check.
- Once Seonghwa is over, manage to slip away into the bathroom to get changed: check.
- Once in the outfit, seduce and fuck that man: in progress.
Now in your sexy outfit you hesitated, you were flustered. Your body burned red with pure embarrassment. What if Seonghwa thought you were ugly? What if he was just dared to date you? No, no, Seonghwa seems honest with you....
Looking in the mirror you saw the sexy lace bralette decorating your skin, the matching fingerless gloves coming far up your arms. Strapy little panties showing off your perfect body, Thigh high socks digging into your plush thighs, stiletto heels making you seem intimidating, you were anything but. You were positively shaking at the thought of trying to seduce your boyfriend, who had been with a variety of sexier girls, you stood no chance…
A knock sounded on the door "sweetheart are you okay. I could hear lots of shuffling and now you are silent, please don't be dead" he joked, and that sent a smile onto your face. He always made you smile.
"No No Hwa, I'm okay. Just sit back down I'll be out in a second" you giggled. He shot back agreement and waited, lazily looking at his phone as he waited for you.
It took you another minute but you eventually opened the door, and before he could even look up, you were sat on the edge of the bed, back turnt to him, eyes glued to the wall.
He hummed, and the sound of him shuffling behind you reached your ears. He leant up on his arms head peeping over your shoulder as he gazed over you, and you swore you heard a small groan slip from his lips.
As the idea of standing up and leaving danced through your mind, you felt one of his hands gently climb up your arm and rest on your shoulder, fingers lightly tapping at your skin. "You do this for me darling?" He slurs, voice slightly deeper than before. He sounded so fucking hot, but you couldn't bring yourself to turn around.
You hummed and he smirked, you could hear it in the way he spoke. "And what do you want from me?" He teased. He sat up further and his other hand dragged up to the other shoulder, both hands now rubbing at your shoulders.
You didn't answer him, you were too busy looking at your hands. One of his hands strayed from its place on your shoulder and grasped your cheek ever so gently and turnt your face towards his. As you looked at him you saw the pure desire in his eyes, he was absolutely hungry.
His hand slipped to the back of your neck and he grabbed lightly. His other hand slipped onto your lips, rubbing your pretty lip gloss around with a chuckle "so fucking pretty, aren't you baby?" He groans. His eyes flick away from your lips and up to your eyes, clearly expecting an answer. He shoved two of his fingers into your mouth and the pure lewd expression you gave him in return made his dick throb. You nodded, desperately trying to get your message across as you licked his fingers.
Releasing his fingers from your pretty lips with a pop, he leaned in towards you. The gap between your lips almost minuscule. "Do you actually want this darling? You don't have to do anything if YOU don't want to?" He reminds you.
In return you smile "I really need you Hwa". It comes out so pathetically desperate, and he could imagine you begging like that for years to come.
He leans in, the distance diminishing until your lips joined together in a kiss Seonghwa dominated. He was teaching you, and fuck would you let him. His lips glided against yours perfectly, tongue prodded into your mouth amazingly, moans slipped out so filthy.
He pulled away and stood up, pushing you backwards on the bed and climbing onto you, one knee on the outside of your leg and the other placed firmly on the ground. This is it, he'd ease you into it as carefully as he could when you looked so fucking delicious. He'd hold himself back... as difficult as it was... because he didn't want to break you straight away... you were to precious.
You slowly leant back, using one arm to cover your chest slightly as you realised how much of your cleavage was actually showing. Seonghwa tutted, grasping your arm and pushing it to the bed, setting an unspoken rule, 'don't cover yourself from me'. "My perfect girl..." he whispered eyes locked with your own as he crawled further up you, his other leg now on the other side of your legs, straddling you. Growing nervous you pushed yourself further away from him but he only grew closer.
He chuckled at you as you stilled "stop running darling, I promise I'll make you feel good. Just tell me if you want to stop and I will". He leant down and placed a sweet kiss to your lips then looked down at your chest. He used one hand to hold him up and the other to trace between your tits, watching as his finger got consumed by your cleavage. He ran his fingers over your tit then grasped it, squishing your nipple perfect with his thumb as he grabbed. You let out a small moan at the feeling, surprised he simply knew where your nipple was through your bra. He slid his hand over and did the same to the other tit, then ran his hand downwards to your stomach.
You began to sit up at the loss of contact and he only pushed you back and begun kissing your neck. He bit and sucked on your supple skin, knowingly leaving pretty pink marks that will remind you off him. His hand continued to run down until he got to your clothed cunt. Two fingers skilfully rubbed circles against your clit, getting you squirming and moaning as he continued to mark you.
He slipped your panties to the side and ran his fingers through your desire, absolutely coating his fingers. "Such a wet cunt~ all this for me sweetheart? Do you like being touched that much?" He teased.
You moaned out a small yes, learning to respond to him by now.
He chuckled at your desperation "awww such a slut. Tell me you're a slut baby. Tell me you're a slut all for me!" He groans in your ear, pulling back to look at you as you say it.
You whine "yours- I'm your slut Hwa... fuck. Please just fuck me".
Seonghwa was not ready to hear your beg like that, he'd imagined it sure, but hearing it was different. You were just too fucking perfect. "That's right, my slut" he whispered, then went back to kissing your neck. His fingers slipped into your begging hole, curling to hit the parts not even you knew you had until Seonghwa touched you like that. He really was good at this, a fucking sex god.
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beauleifu · 2 years
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Can I have a Nezha x reader where reader is just exhausted from the days work and just wants to rest while hugging their friend (who also needs to take a break)
Of course, dearly anonymous! Nezha is honestly the perfect teddy bear substitute lmao
Roughly 1.2k oneshot, hope you enjoy!
P.S. - I recommend listening to The Loser by Zach Farache while reading. Like a slowed version or sth <3
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NEZHA X READER
Lego Monkie Kid
Context: You return one day from work just - exhausted, to say the least. And Nezha, having crashed at your place aver Lady Bone Demon's defeat, is more than willing to do nothing with you.
TW: None. FLUFF
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"Uuurgghhh . . ."
You park the car and lean back in your seat, utterly fed up with the long shifts your manager puts you on. It's been days and your schedule hasn't changed.
Strictly speaking, you haven't gotten a proper day off in a week.
With aching feet and legs, you hop out of your vehicle (almost forgetting to lock it), and head for the front door of your home. It's not much, and your new roommate Nezha has made it clear that you're terrible at keeping it clean.
Yes. The Third Lotus Prince.
After defeating Lady Bone Demon but failing the one job he had, the lotus prince has decided to lay low until news comes.
Honestly, you don't know what kind of news he's looking for, but you were happy to host him in your humble abode. Funny, even after losing his position, he'd still be working tirelessly.
Seems like the dude is getting about as much sleep as you.
Besides, he's found it necessary to perform a daily cleanse of the surrounding dark energy. The first time you witnessed the glowing pink petals flowing gently throughout your house without the hint of a breeze was amazing. You were struck dumb with awe and fascination, but made sure not to bother Nezha's meditation session. Sometimes you'd even attempt to join him. You know he appreciates it whenever you do; he's almost touched at your attempts.
Lately, though, you've been working constantly. It's getting tedious and tiring.
Huffing, you close the front door behind you.
"I'm home. . . ."
Silence.
You expect as much, considering the time and the fact that you encouraged Nezha to get some sleep today (for the longest time, he'd been substituting it for meditation in order to guard the map 24/7. Obviously, there's no need for that now, but it's become a bad habit).
With a sigh, you drop your stuff on the counter, going to get yourself a cup of water.
Soft footsteps reach your ears. "(Y/N)?"
Nezha's in the kitchen, brewing some tea. And it's astonishing.
He'd approached you when he heard your voice, but seems surprised to see you in front of him, eyes wide.
"Wha- Shouldn't you be asleep??" You whisper/yell, then let out a huge yawn. Afterwards, you check the time. "It's . . . it's two in the morning."
The Third Lotus Prince glances sideways. "I decided to wait for you."
"Couldn't sleep?" You guess.
When you side-step him and cross the kitchen to the cabinets in search of a water glass, Nezha sighs. "I suppose that's part of the reason why."
You hum tiredly, eyes hooded. "Well . . . at least I don't have to feel bad for waking you up."
"Of course not," Nezha agrees softly, eyes downcast.
You notice then, the bags under his eyes, the awkward yet exhausted way he holds himself. Clearly, he's as burnt out as you. Taking a long sip of water to think about your next course of action, your eyes fall on his arms. Strong, warm, firm . . . you've been in them before and have longed for that feeling ever since.
Right now, the thought is hard to ignore.
The Prince's eyes dart up. "So . . . how was work, then?"
"Fine, thanks. . . ."
You pause, frowning slightly at him. He simple tilts his head in return. "You're, ah . . . staring. Something on your mind?"
Biting your lip, you think about it.
Right now, you're tired.
So tired, you're unafraid of the consequences of your next words.
"Can I . . ."
No.
Maybe there is a part of you that's aware and active. Swallowing, you search for a better way to ask your question. Honestly, you're too tired to even feel anxiety.
"Would you mind if I hugged you? . . . Right now?"
Nezha blinks, eyes slightly widening. But not to an extensive degree, no; that takes too much energy.
He suddenly smiles tiredly.
"All right. C'mere."
With that, he holds his arms out, head tilted slightly to the side as he considers you without really seeing you. Relieved, you take a few steps forward, arms outstretched, and fall into the embrace with your eyes closed. Nezha's hands find your back and one rubs in slow circles, the other tugging your shirt down over your pants. Okay, perhaps he's not so tired as to fail to notice your unpresentable attire.
Whenever you get off work lately, you stop caring about how you look on your way home. So ruffled collars, untucked shirts and mismatched socks galore.
Smiling faintly, you inhale his familiar scent, face buried in the hoodie you'd bought for him.
The stress just dissipates into the air.
". . . Thngks."
"Hmm?" Nezha prompts, leaning against the counter. "I didn't catch that."
Internally eye-rolling, you scoff. "Thanks, dork."
"You're welcome-" A huge yawn interrupts whatever Nezha was going to say. When he finishes, he taps your shoulder thoughtfully. "I think the couch would be more comfortable. Should we migrate?
"Mm."
"You're . . . not going to move, are you."
The smile works its way onto your face despite the exhaustion. You've all but melted in the Prince's arms. " . . . Nah."
He sighs in slight exasperation.
"Carry me?" You offer, eyes still closed. The idea in itself sounds wonderful; who wouldn't love a break from using their feet for once. But Nezha's tired, so you make sire to add; "Please . . ?"
A pause.
Fair enough. He deserves some time to consider the strain of carrying you.
Nezha is a deity, though.
You're positive he could carry you times 50.
After a moment, Nezha exhales softly in defeat. "All right," he says, bending his knees. His arms slide down to hook under your rear and you're suddenly hoisted into the air. Instinctively, you wrap your legs around his torso, arms slung lazily over his shoulders with your face still half-buried in the Prince's hoodie.
You smile tiredly, eyes closed. The energy to open them is too costly.
"Everything okay?" Nezha murmurs, heading for the couch.
"Mm."
When you arrive, he doesn't set you down. Rather, the Lotus Prince seats himself on the couch, making sure your legs won't get trapped behind, and proceeds to sink back into the cushions.
You take this as a sign to get comfortable. But first, you sit back and rub your eyes 'cause they're being bothersome.
Cracking them open, you blink slowly at Nezha.
"Can I sleep here . . ?"
The Prince yawns, eyes half-lidded with sleep. "Yes . . . one moment, okay?"
"Okay. . . ."
You scootch off him when he shifts, propping a pillow against the armrest and laying down. Head on the pillow, he extends one arm and beckons you over.
"You wanted to cuddle, correct-"
A noise of surprise escapes Nezha when you suddenly fall forward, albeit slowly, and promptly lay with your head on his chest.
A sigh of relief leaves you.
Nezha hums at your performance, one arm behind his head while the other goes to mess with your hair or the hem of your sleeve. It's lulling, and you close your eyes as the feeling of safety engulfs you. Here, there's not a threat in the world. You're safe, comfy, and warm, and wouldn't trade this for the world.
Work was exhausting, but coming home to this makes it all worthwhile.
"Goodnight, (Y/N)," Nezha murmurs, gazing at the ceiling for a moment. Then he, too shuts his eyes and allows sleep to claim his soul.
You don't reply, already fast asleep.
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slime-crafters · 1 year
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He is a camp QUEEN
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dw babygirl you dash is fine, i just have lots of feelings
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princesilverlining · 1 year
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Yall don't understand
I NEED brobeni to try to kill Denji and end up accidentally stabbing someone else.
That violent gad Needs to run in the family bc it's such a mood tbh.
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