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🔞 In Darkness I Found You 🔞

Chapter 17

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“Are you okay?” Yoongi asked the next morning when he brought Jina in for her morning feeding.

“Yeah, I just had a super early morning. A couple of the horses needed more exercise than usual,” Hobi said.

“I was wondering where you were when I woke up around 5 to feed Jina,” Yoongi said.

“I, um, can I ask you something? You don’t have to answer,” Hobi said.

“Okay,” Yoongi replied suspiciously.

“How did you end up at the farm, like, in the first place?” Hobi asked.

Please let it be a lie. Please.

Yoongi dropped his head and Hobi saw him slightly tighten his grip on Jina.

“I ran away from home when I was 15 and made some pretty bad choices. I met Jimin one day and he told me that he could help me. He could give me a place to stay and I wouldn’t have to worry about living on the street anymore,” Yoongi replied.

“Did you ever…?” Hobi started.

“No, never. I think he just trolled those areas for Omegas he thought he could trick. He tricked me,” Yoongi replied.

“So you weren’t a virgin when you went to the farm?” Yoongi shook his head. “Why lie to me?”

“What was I gonna say? I ran away and sold myself for almost a year until Jimin found me? That I’m a whore and I killed Jina’s twin,” he started to cry. Jina started to fuss because Yoongi was getting upset. “I’m sorry, little one.”

“Here, let’s take a breather,” Hobi gently took Jina from Yoongi. He tucked Yoongi under his arm and rested Jina on his chest. “I’m not judging you, love. It doesn’t matter what happened. We’re here now. We’re a family. I’m sorry I asked and that was wrong of me. Nothing more to worry about.”

Yoongi was sobbing into Hobi’s shoulder. Hobi felt like a complete jackass. He shouldn’t have said anything. He should’ve just let it go. But what Jimin had said wouldn’t get out of his head.

“I didn’t mean to upset you. I love you, Yoongi. Please know that I love you no matter what,” Hobi kissed the top of his mate’s head.

“I love you, too,” he sniffed.

“And I love you, Jina,” Hobi said to the squirming baby on his chest. “I think your uncles are trying very hard to give you a little cousin. They’ve made the house all kinds of stinky.”

“Do you want another one?” Yoongi asked.

“Honey, she isn’t even a month old yet. Let’s worry about more pups when this one is a little older. Right cutie?” The baby made a cooing sound. “She agrees with me.”

“Thank you,” Yoongi said.

“You’re welcome. For whatever you’re thanking me for,” Hobi replied.

“Can I still blame my hormones?” Yoongi asked.

“Absolutely,” Hobi held them together like the Alpha he was supposed to be. His hurt, ashamed, and exhausted mate and a pup that wasn’t his. Hobi didn’t care. He didn’t have to question if he would kill to protect them. He already had. The SWAT team arrived on time to discover Jimin’s dead body in the pen with the Omegas. They were taken into police custody to see if any of them had been reported missing. Hobi wasn’t thrilled with that idea, but Namjoon assured him that he’d personally see that they were taken care of. When the SWAT team asked what happened, Namjoon simply shrugged and said “Guess he got too cocky.” Hobi had rushed home so he didn’t have time to talk to Namjoon about what happened. He made a mental note to call him later.

“Hobi?” Yoongi’s voice snapped him back to reality.

“Hm?” he noised.

“I asked if you wanted to go for a walk. Yuna and Tae said I need to move around more,” Yoongi replied.

“But it’s cold,” Hobi protested.

“We can bundle up. You’ll live,” Yoongi grinned.

“Fine, let’s go for a walk. Whose side are you on?” he looked down at Jina. She balled up one of her tiny fists and brushed his chin.

“Punching me already? You are gonna take after your Omega Daddy.” Hobi teased.

“I’ve never punched you,” Yoongi stuck his tongue out. You might if you knew what I did.

“Alright, let’s go,” Hobi got up and went to get everyone bundled up to walk around a 50 acre horse farm at the end of November.

As they were walking, Hobi’s phone dinged. It was a text from Namjoon.

Namjoon : Can you talk?

“Who is it?” Yoongi asked.

“Namjoon. Guess I should see what he wants,” Hobi replied. “You two keep going. I’ll catch up with you.”

“Okay,” Yoongi sounded suspicious but left Hobi to detour into one of the barns.

“What’s up?” he asked when Namjoon picked up.

“Just wanted to update you on the status of the Omegas we found,” he replied. “A couple had been reported missing, but most were runaways or former street hookers.”

“And?” Hobi prompted.

“They aren’t too happy with the fact we took them away after they…you know,” Namjoon said.

“So what? All they wanted was new management?” Hobi asked.

“I honestly don’t know. I wanted your opinion before I did anything,” Namjoon said.

“What are the options? I assume going back out on the street isn’t one of them,” Hobi replied.

“Some former farms have been converted into surrogacy centers. They’re heavily regulated and monitored for any shady behavior. It’s cheaper than adoption and there’s no actual sex involved. The Alphas donate sperm and the Omegas are impregnated that way,” Namjoon explained.

“You think they’d be open to that? Where are these centers?” Hobi wasn’t sure this wouldn’t devolve right back to what it was before.

“Most are urban, but they’re considering expanding to more rural areas for the couples who can’t make it to a large city regularly,” Namjoon told him.

“Would they actually recycle that prison?” Hobi was beginning to feel nauseous.

“Not that location exactly, but in a similar area. I think this is a good compromise. The ones who either don’t want to go back or don’t have anywhere to go stay in a controlled environment. No Alphas are allowed on the grounds unless they’re medical professionals or couples picking up a pup. I need your support on this, Hobi. After what happened I don’t want to do anything that will start the cycle all over again,” Namjoon was bordering on desperate.

“Who monitors these facilities?” he asked.

“I can become an Investigator pretty easily. Then I’m allowed to pick my team. I wanted you and Tae,” Namjoon told him. Hobi thought for a moment. This seemed like the best option for the Omegas who had nowhere else to go.

“You swear it wouldn’t go right back to what it was?” Hobi asked.

“I visited one this morning. It was clean, the Omegas were well fed and in good health, and the staff was more than willing to show me every area. Some of them were definitely Breeders before because I saw some…obvious…injuries. Please Hobi? You’re one of the few I trust to help me with this. If Jin, Yoongi, and Jungkook are up for it we can even let them tour the facilities to make sure they don’t see something that we miss,” Namjoon said. Hobi sighed.

“Sure, I’ll help you,” he replied.

“Thank you! I’ll start filling out the paperwork when we hang up,” Namjoon sounded practically giddy.

“Send me the information and I’ll sign it when I get it,” Hobi said.

“I promise you won’t regret this,” Namjoon said.

“I hope I don’t,” Hobi replied. When he hung up the phone and turned around, Yoongi was behind him with a blank look on his face.

“I knew you wouldn’t listen,” he said.

#minors dni #bts fanfic #bts sope #omegaverse

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🔞 Just Fucking Write - Day 95 🔞

Prompt: Straight Sex pt 2 / How Many Juyeon Ships Can I Write - Juyeon x Julie (Kiss of Life)

Tags: Unprotected sex (wrap it up kids), public sex, come play, they’ve been drinking but aren’t drunk, Julie orders Juyeon around but he’s into it

A/N: I got a request for this ship (I love requests! 💕) & I’m not hugely familiar with Kiss of Life so if Julie is off in your mind, apologies. That being said this is fiction & not meant to represent the actual people in any way. This is not set in any of the previous universes involving Juyeon tempted as I was to tie this into yesterday’s entry.

Juyeon had a love / hate relationship with music festivals. He loved them because he got to see a lot of people he didn’t usually get to see. He hated them because his increasingly introverted personality got overwhelmed with events and activities quickly. He’d essentially snuck out to have dinner on his own when his phone went off.

Jules💎: I see you 👀

Juyeon looked around and then met the pretty (currently) brunette’s eyes at the other end of the bar. She was also alone. She nodded to the empty seat next to him.

Juyeon: Sure

He could tell when she got the message. She grinned at her phone, locked it, and hopped off her seat with her drink in hand to sit next to him.

“Wasn’t expecting to see you here,” she smiled when she sat down. She was in a black minidress and full hair and makeup.

“Were you expecting someone?” he asked after taking her in fully.

“Came straight from a shoot. Told the girls I needed a little me time. You?” she asked.

“Practice,” Juyeon replied, sipping his drink and trying to ignore the fact he was barefaced and threw on whatever was clean after he showered.

“Do you want to be left alone?” she asked.

“What? Why?” Juyeon asked.

“You just seem a little uninterested, that’s all,” she replied.

“No, not at all. I’m just a little overwhelmed. I know my MBTI says I’m an E, but I’m not feeling like it right now,” Juyeon told her.

“If it makes you feel any better, I’m definitely an E and sometimes I need to be alone for a while that’s not in the bathroom,” Julie smiled at him.

“Sometimes I don’t even get that,” Juyeon rolled his eyes. Julie laughed.

“No boundaries in your house either, eh?” she said.

“Zero,” he replied. “Especially Eric. He gets offended if I lock the door because I need to take a shit in peace.”

Julie almost snorted her drink.

“I’m sorry, that was way too much information,” Juyeon hid his face.

“I’m the uncouth American, remember?” she smiled, reaching over to tilt his chin to look back at her.

“Right,” he smiled back.

“Another round and split one of these obscenely expensive appetizers?” she suggested.

“Sounds great,” Juyeon finished his drink and Julie ordered for them. He liked not having to think. He liked it a lot. It was easy talking to her while they ate and drank.

“I don’t know about you, but I’m not quite ready to call it a night yet,” she said, resting her hand on his thigh. It had been a while since he’d gotten laid and even longer since he’d fucked Julie. Her thirst traps did take up a lot of space in his encrypted photo album though. That tiny waist. That tiny fucking waist got to him every time.

“Tell me what to do,” he replied.

“I like my men big, dumb, and obedient,” she grinned. “Follow me to the bathroom. I checked earlier. They’re all private.”

“Did you plan on this?” he asked as she led him down the hall.

“Not exactly. I was just freshening up, but when I saw you by yourself I thought there was a decent chance. I know you’re not shy about fucking in public,” she replied.

“No,” Juyeon shook his head. Their first time was in the bathroom at one of the music shows. And their second. And their fifth. She pulled them into one of the bathrooms and locked the door behind them. She hopped up on the counter and spread her legs, revealing she wasn’t wearing panties.

“You, you were…” Juyeon stammered.

“I had them on for the shoot, but not since I got here,” she told him, reaching between her legs to touch herself. Juyeon’s cock ached at the sight. He watched as her pussy began to get wetter and pinker.

“Are you just gonna stare or are you gonna get that impressive cock out and fuck me?” she asked, dipping a finger into her cunt and bringing it to her tongue to taste herself.

“Fuck you,” he squeaked. She smirked as he fumbled his pants open and underwear down. His cock bounced free, deep red and weeping.

“Well, looks like you’re ready,” she grinned. “I know I am.”

Juyeon stepped in front of the counter and teased her entrance with the tip of his dick.

“Fuck me good, big boy,” she instructed.

“Okay,” he nodded. Juyeon grabbed her waist, his hands almost fully encircling it, and entered her completely. She groaned at the stretch. He watched with lurid fascination as his cock slid in and out of her body the first few times.

“You like watching me speared on your cock?” she teased.

“Yes,” he admitted.

“Such a man. Always so proud of their cocks. At least yours is worth it,” she said.

“Glad you think so,” he replied. She gripped the counter as he started fucking her harder. It felt good. He didn’t mind her telling him what to do. He was just there to pleasure her.

“I always forget how good you feel,” she mused.

“Am I making you feel good?” he asked.

“Very good,” she looked at him. Then he felt her pussy shudder for the first time.

“You ready?” he asked.

“I know you can fuck at least 2 out of me,” she replied.

“Fair,” he agreed. Juyeon tightened his grip on her waist and fucked the first orgasm out of her. She let her head drop back and dug her heels into his ass as she came. She might have still been fully clothed, but Juyeon could imagine what her heaving chest looked like naked. When she finished, she flicked her neck back, getting hair in her face. He reached up and pushed it back.

“Good?” he asked.

“Always,” she panted. “Anytime you want.”

Juyeon felt the first wave of heat in his lower belly when he began fucking into her again. Then he felt his balls start to tighten. She smirked, knowing exactly what was happening.

“Think you can take me with you?” she asked.

“Yes,” he grunted, sweat starting to roll down his temples. He reached down and teased her clit, causing Julie’s back to arch. He tried to breathe as he felt her flutter around him again.

“Just come, Juyeon,” she huffed. He did as he was told, emptying into her body as he tipped her over the edge again.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she hissed through gritted teeth. He let go of her waist and planted his hands on the counter on either side of her hips as he came. When he finished, he pulled out, dropped to his knees, and began sucking their mixed juices out of her pussy. Julie scratched the top of his head as he ate her out.

“Good boy,” she praised. Juyeon stood up when he was satisfied he’d cleaned her up and tucked himself back in.

“You’re welcome,” he grinned and helped her off the counter. They pulled themselves together as much as possible and went back out to pay.

“I’ve got this,” Juyeon put his card down.

“I told you we would split it,” Julie insisted.

“It’s fine,” Juyeon smiled at her. He handed Julie a card while they were waiting for the bartender to return.

“What’s this?” she asked.

“The key to my room. I got the single room this time. See you later?” he told her.

“See you later,” she agreed.

#just fucking write 2k24 #minors dni #the boyz fanfic #kiss of life fanfic #Juyeon x Julie #the boyz smut #kiss of life smut #this is turning into the Juyeon show

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I JUST SAW YOUR AERI X JUYEON SMUT IT WAS SO GOOD, I WAS WONDERING IF YOU CAN WRITE a julie ( kiss of life ) x juyeon? they look so hot

I can do that. Juyeon needs more confident women in his life to order him around 😘

#just fucking write 2k24 #answered

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🔞 Just Fucking Write - Day 94 🔞

Prompt: Straight Sex (blame @m-is-mickey for the suggestion) - Juyeon x Giselle (Aeri)

Tags: Unprotected sex (wrap it up, kids), lewds/nudes, oral sex (f receiving), squirting, multiple orgasms

A/N: I picked Aespa’s Giselle because she & Winter did a TikTok with Juyeon & Eric. My other option was Illit, but shockingly people get their asses on their shoulders if you ship a legal member of a group if there’s any underage members. Whatever. All of Aespa is legal. Let’s move on, shall we? This is separate from both the Hyunjin & Jumil Cheating Universes.

Aeri-bae: WYD? 😘

Juyeon picked up his phone when it went off on his bedside table.

Juyeon: Lying in bed. Why?

A pause.

Aeri-bae: Naked? 😏

Juyeon snorted.

Juyeon: Has anyone told you that you think like a guy?

Aeri-bae: Regularly. Wanna fuck then get ramen?

He definitely couldn’t turn that down. Half the group was out of the country and everyone else had gone to bed. He could leave without being interrogated. The girls had just moved into a new dorm and all of them knew to turn a blind eye when Juyeon showed up.

Juyeon: Be there in 10

Aeri-bae: Make it 7. I’m soaking my sheets already

Juyeon’s cock stirred at the thought of Aeri with her pussy out and dripping. Juyeon grabbed a sweater, his wallet, and keys and was out the door. If the traffic was in his favor and he caught the bus at the right time, he could get to their dorm in 7 minutes. Everything worked in his favor. Jimin opened the door and rolled her eyes when she saw him.

”You know where to go,” she sighed as she let him in.

”Thanks,” Juyeon grinned. “We’ll try to keep it down.”

”I got earplugs after last time,” she replied. Juyeon went down the hall and knocked on Aeri’s door. He heard rustling then she peeked out from behind the door. “Close your eyes. I have a surprise.”

”Okay,” he agreed and she pulled him into her room by his wrist.

”Open,” she said. He opened his eyes to see her standing in front of him in a black lace lingerie set. There were no panties, just a garter belt, and the bra barely qualified for the term.

”Holy fuck,” he breathed.

”I want you to take some pictures before we get started. Something we can both enjoy when we can’t see each other,” she told him.

”With what?” He asked dumbly, still trying to take in the sight in front of him. He noticed a distinct glisten on Aeri’s inner thighs.

”Your phone works, doesn’t it?” She teased.

”You want me to take pictures of you in lingerie and have them on my phone?” He asked.

”In progressively less and less lingerie to be specific and I can show you how to encrypt the folder,” Aeri replied. “All the other boys were very enthusiastic.”

Juyeon knew they weren’t exclusive. They’d agreed on that early on.

”How many others?” Juyeon asked.

”Four, but you’re my favorite. And the only one I let raw me,” She grinned, climbing back on the bed. She made a point of crawling so he could see how wet her pussy was. He was dying to get a taste of her before he fucked her.

”I’m flattered,” he said as he stripped to his underwear.

”You should be,” she replied and leaned back on the bed. Juyeon began taking pictures as she posed. Then she reached back and pulled the bra off, leaving her tits exposed.

”You -,” he began.

”Keep going. I’m gonna be naked by the time this little photo shoot is done,” she said.

“Okay,” he nodded, already starting to feel pussy drunk and he hadn’t even touched her yet. Juyeon kept taking pictures until Aeri was completely naked and reclined on the bed, casually rubbing her pussy.

”Let me see,” she held out her free hand. Juyeon gave her his phone and she swiped through the pictures. “You’re also a better photographer.”

”Thanks,” he said as she handed him his phone back.

“Have I tortured you long enough?” She asked.

”Please let me taste you,” Juyeon whined, his dick hard enough to cut diamonds, but still in his underwear.

”Take off your undies and you can have my pussy,” Aeri replied. Juyeon almost fell off the bed trying to get out of his underwear and not lose sight of between Aeri’s legs. She laughed. Once he finally got them off, Juyeon plunged his face between her legs and began licking and sucking. She tasted like honey and it was addictive. She dug her fingers into his scalp and moaned as he licked every drop he could get. He stuck his tongue in her cunt and began fucking her with it.

”Fuck, Juyeon, I’m gonna fucking come all over your face,” she panted, bucking her hips in his face.

”Do it,” he pulled back for a moment. Then he resumed his position between her legs and kept tongue fucking her until he felt her thighs start to shake. Then her pussy started to flutter around his tongue. A few seconds later, she was dripping come all over his nose and mouth. Aeri had thrown a pillow over her face to muffle her cries of pleasure, mostly so she wouldn’t get bitched out by her roommates later. Juyeon sat up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. She hadn’t fully come down from her first orgasm before he slid into her tight pussy. Even fucking four other guys hadn’t loosened her up. The fact she stayed tight was part of the appeal. She wasn’t as tiny as some of the other girls he’d fucked, but she was the one he kept coming back to. Tight, sexy, and not afraid to tell him exactly what she wanted.

”Should I make more of a mess of your pussy?” He grunted as he thrust into her.

”Fucking ruin me,” she pulled him down into a kiss. It was more teeth and tongue than was comfortable, but Juyeon enjoyed it anyway. He sat back on his heels, pulling Aeri up on his lap. He took her waist and began fucking her on his cock.

”Shit, what the fuck,” she grunted as he manhandled her.

“You said ruin you,” he smirked.

”I did, didn’t I?” She grinned. She tilted her head back, exposing her neck for the taking. No marks. That was the only firm rule in the industry. Juyeon wanted to mark her up. To show the other guys he was her first choice. Instead he had to settle for mouthing at the smooth skin as she bounced on his dick.

”Ready to come again?” He asked against her throat.

”Always ladies first,” she teased.

”And more than once if I can arrange it,” Juyeon added.

”Finish me again,” Aeri kissed him again, this time with a little more finesse. He reached between them and teased her clit with this thumb. He felt her body momentarily lock up, then she was coming again, her face buried in his shoulder.

”That…was cheating,” she panted when she finished.

”No, I just know how to properly pleasure a woman,” Juyeon teased.

”When you put it that way,” she kissed him. “Ready to fill me up?”

”Been ready,” Juyeon leaned her back down and balanced himself on his arms before fucking hard into her again. It wasn’t long before he was coming hard and fast into her pussy. He pulled out when he finished and admired the mix of their come oozing out of her red and swollen cunt.

”Can I take a picture of this?” He asked. Aeri looked surprised for a moment, then handed him his phone.

”Naughty boy,” she giggled, spreading her legs wider so he could get a good shot. He showed her the pictures when he finished. “You’re definitely sending me those.”

”Of course,” he grinned. They stared at each other for a moment like there was something more to be said.

”Time to clean up and get some food,” she said. She passed him a box of tissues as she pulled on a robe to go to the bathroom. Once they were as clean as possible and redressed, they left for the 24 hour ramen spot a few blocks from the girls’ apartment. Juyeon found himself holding Aeri’s hand. They probably should’ve worn masks or something else to obscure their identities, but it was 2am and they were both still fucked out. Dating “scandals” had been rampant recently even if it was just two idols of the opposite sex having a normal conversation.

Maybe in a different life, Juyeon thought to himself as they took a booth in the back. Aeri was about to pick up the menu when Juyeon stopped her.

”I want to get a picture of this, too,” he said.

“Seriously? I’m wearing a flannel and my glasses,” she huffed.

”Maybe I want a PG picture I can show my friends when they ask about who I’m seeing,” Juyeon said.

”Fine,” Aeri posed and Juyeon took the picture.

”Perfect,” he said and showed it to her.

”Thanks,” she tried to hide a blush and failed. “Now let’s order. I’m starving.”

#just fucking write 2k24 #minors dni #crossover ships #Juyeon x Giselle #the boyz fanfic #the boyz smut #aespa fanfic #aespa smut

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Just For Funsies: Updated Stats!

Out of 93 entries so far:

Juyeon still reigns supreme as the most written at 17 entries (18.3%). Yunho is a distant second at 13 entries (13.9%). However - Yungi is my most written ship at 7 (7.5%) with Juric taking second place at 5 (5.3%). I’ve written 11 Y/N entries (which is more than I thought at 11.8%) for 7 different idols (Yunho, Felix, Hyunjae, Younghoon, Wooyoung, Eric, & Mingi) with Yunho & Felix tied at 3 entries each. 33 entries are NSFW so a little over 1/3 (35.5%).

A total of 8 groups have appeared in whole or in part: The Boyz, Ateez, Stray Kids, BTS, TXT, Enhypen, Seventeen, & Twice with TBZ taking the overwhelming majority at 39 entries (41.9%) with 1 or both members of the ship coming from that group.

Shirtless Juyeon for attention and my brain plotting who to ship him with next *evil cackle*

#just fucking write 2k24 #the boyz fanfic #ateez fanfic #stray kids fanfic #minors dni #stats

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No Cops & Robbers Update This Week (Again)

Equal parts I forgot what day of the week it is, my muse is fickle, I’m still way behind on that project, & our neighbor won’t stop mowing his goddamn lawn (every other day is excessive bruh).

The original inspiration for The Mad King for attention (2020 MAMA performance)

#minors dni #mafia au #ateez fanfic #the boyz fanfic #stray kids fanfic #updates #or not

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🔞 Just Fucking Write - Day 93 🔞

Prompt: Juyeon loses his self esteem. Hyunjin builds him back up again.

Tags: Car sex, unprotected sex (it’s me. Duh?), belly bulge

A/N: This is based on a comment Juyeon made to a fan that he feels like a 4/10 which is flat out unacceptable so I’m channeling all my feelings into Hyunjin building him back up as is right & proper.

“Why do you love me?” Juyeon asked when he got in the car with Hyunjin.

“What?” Hyunjin looked at him.

“Why do you love me?” Juyeon repeated.

“You’re smart, funny, talented, gorgeous, kind, did I mention gorgeous yet?” Hyunjin replied. “Why?”

“I dunno what it is, but I’m feeling down on myself. Like people just say I’m attractive because they’re supposed to not because they actually believe it,” Juyeon looked down at his lap.

“I’m not sure who ‘people’ are, but I’m your boyfriend and I think you’re perfect and that should count for a lot,” Hyunjin turned off the car.

“Why’d you do that?” Juyeon asked, still looking down at his lap.

“Because I want to show you how perfect you are,” Hyunjin replied, climbing over the console and into Juyeon’s lap. Juyeon’s hands found their way to Hyunjin’s hips as the pretty blonde leaned down to kiss him.

“I love you more than I could ever put into words,” Hyunjin told him.

“I’m just me,” Juyeon gave a half hearted shrug.

“And you, Lee Juyeon, are perfect. Anyone who makes you believe otherwise is a liar and an asshole,” Hyunjin rutted his hips against Juyeon’s lap as he kissed him harder. Juyeon finally reciprocated, tightening his grip on Hyunjin’s hips. “And I want to ride you until I can’t stand up.”

“What? You want to bottom?” Juyeon stared at him.

“I figured I should try it at least once. See what the entire industry was so hot to try,” Hyunjin grinned.

“But you’ve never…and I’m…” Juyeon began.

“Firstly, just because I’ve never bottomed with you doesn’t mean I’ve never bottomed. Secondly, yes you’re impressively big, but I’ve also been prepping myself to take you,” Hyunjin replied, reaching between them to unbutton Juyeon’s jeans. He was still mostly soft. “Well this won’t do.”

“But how?” Juyeon asked.

“You’ve never heard of butt plugs?” Hyunjin asked as he began stroking Juyeon over his underwear.

“Of course I have,” Juyeon huffed.

“Stop thinking about how I’ll take this impressive cock of yours and relax. Let me show you that you’re a 10, yeah?” Hyunjin told him.

“Okay,” Juyeon agreed.

“Close your eyes,” Hyunjin instructed. Juyeon did as he was told. “Now focus on what you feel, my hands, my mouth, my ass. Don’t think.”

“Okay,” he agreed again. Hyunjin shimmied out of his sweatpants and sat his bare ass on Juyeon’s thighs. Juyeon opened his mouth to say something and Hyunjin shushed him.

“I remember the first time you came over with that flimsy excuse of checking up on me. I knew what you really wanted. What you didn’t know is that I wanted you just as much. Of course, I had no idea how to approach you. How do you say I want you so fucking bad my cock is raw from jacking off to fantasies about you and not come across desperate? You know how I feel about looking desperate,” Hyunjin pressed his lips against Juyeon’s ear. He pulled Juyeon’s jeans and underwear down. Juyeon’s cock was starting to show interest.

“Now I don’t care so much. I don’t care about looking desperate or needy when I’ve got you all to myself. I’d be lying if I said I haven’t enjoyed what I’ve had to do to prep myself to take you. Though most of it is knowing that you’ll be just as helpless with me on your cock. You’ve thought about that, right? What it would be like to have me on that massive dick of yours? Nod if I’m right,” Juyeon nodded as Hyunjin flicked the buttons of his shirt open. “I thought so.”

Hyunjin finished opening Juyeon’s shirt and ran his hands up Juyeon’s chest. The other man arched up into Hyunjin’s touch. He flicked Juyeon’s nipples with his thumbs. Juyeon whined.

“Don’t get to play with these much,” Hyunjin flicked them again.

“Jinnie,” Juyeon whined.

“So good for me Juyeonnie. I think it’s time I finally sat on that fat cock,” Hyunjin kissed his cheek and removed a plug from his ass. He continued teasing one of Juyeon’s nipples as he speared himself on the biggest cock he’d ever taken in his life. “Open your eyes.”

Juyeon opened his eyes and blinked a few times. Hyunjin leaned over and turned on the overhead light.

“Look down,” he said. Juyeon looked down and behind Hyunjin’s prominent erection was a bulge in Hyunjin’s lower belly. Hyunjin took Juyeon’s hand and pressed down so he could feel it. “That’s your cock that’s about to rearrange my insides. Only you have that.”

“Only me,” Juyeon repeated, still marveling at the feeling of his cock in Hyunjin’s body. “Not as tight as I thought.”

“I hope that’s not disappointing,” Hyunjin replied.

“No, no, I just wasn’t sure,” Juyeon shook his head.

“Wasn’t sure I was ready? Darling, we’ve been together for the better part of 3 years, I think I can estimate the size of my boyfriend’s dick pretty well,” Hyunjin kissed him.

“I love you,” Juyeon kissed him back.

“I love you more, babe. Now let me show you how I ride a cock,” Hyunjin grinned. He put Juyeon’s hands around his waist and began riding him hard. Juyeon watched as Hyunjin’s belly moved with his cock inside of him. It wasn’t the first time he’d seen it happen with a partner, but there was something about it being Hyunjin with his lithe frame and the sounds he was making as he moved that got Juyeon hotter than he’d ever been before.

“I dunno how long…” Juyeon gasped.

“I know. I was counting on it,” Hyunjin nipped at his earlobe. “And once you’re done I’m gonna plug myself back up full of your come.”

“Oh god,” Juyeon choked on his own spit.

“Thought you’d like that,” Hyunjin leaned back and rested his weight on the dashboard. Juyeon got a full view of Hyunjin’s cock slapping against his abdomen as he pushed them both closer to release. The sight made Juyeon’s balls tighten the first time.

“Don’t fight it,” Hyunjin told him.

“Okay,” Juyeon panted, his hands in a vice grip around Hyunjin’s waist. It would probably bruise, but Hyunjin wouldn’t care. Hyunjin suddenly tightened around him and Juyeon released into him. He felt like he’d been punched in the gut as his cock pumped inside Hyunjin. The blonde leaned forward and kissed him hard as he began to come all over Juyeon’s stomach. When they both finished, Hyunjin placed a gentle kiss on Juyeon’s forehead and rested against his chest, damn getting come all over his shirt.

“Thank you,” Juyeon kissed his hair.

“Of course. And the next time someone makes you feel bad about yourself, let me know so I can rip their throat out,” Hyunjin replied.

“Sure,” Juyeon huffed a laugh.

#just fucking write 2k24 #minors dni #the boyz fanfic #stray kids fanfic #crossover ships #Juyeon x Hyunjin #stray kids smut #the boyz smut

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Just Fucking Write - Day 92

Prompt: A continuation of

Day 88

Day 89

Day 90

A/N: Bbangmil real! This is turning into its own fic at this point. You can thank IST themselves for this entry. They aren’t useful for much, but…

Hyunjae stirred and noticed his face was buried in someone’s chest. He must have rolled over during the night and burrowed into Juyeon’s chest. Except this chest was wider. And the arms around him were longer with the muscles more lean. As he woke up more, the previous night came back to him. The fight. The accusations.

“Morning sunshine,” Younghoon said, nosing at Hyunjae’s hair.

”Morning,” he grunted back. “We didn’t?”

”Nothing happened,” Younghoon assured him. “I heard you come back here crying so I came to check on you. Just some cuddling and you sleeping.”

”You didn’t sleep?” Hyunjae asked, looking up at the other man.

”I told you. I don’t sleep,” Younghoon smiled back at him. “But I almost fell asleep a few times. You’re quite restful to have in bed.”

”Oh, you’re welcome?” Hyunjae replied. Younghoon laughed, a rumble that spread to Hyunjae’s own chest.

”Thank you,” Younghoon kissed Hyunjae’s forehead. Hyunjae was going to protest, but then he remembered Younghoon kissing at least 3 other members on the cheek or forehead. It was normal for him. Hyunjae wrapped his arms around Younghoon’s neck and brought their bodies even closer together.

”I should go,” Hyunjae whispered, his breath ghosting over Younghoon’s ear.

”This is your room,” Younghoon pointed out.

”I mean go find Juyeon,” Hyunjae said after a long pause.

“If you’re ready to have that conversation,” Younghoon replied. Hyunjae pulled back and looked at him.

”What does that mean?” He asked.

”I don’t think he stayed in his room last night, but that’s just my suspicion based on some noises I don’t normally hear around here at night,” Younghoon replied. Hyunjae sat up.

”Like what?” He asked.

”Like I don’t think Eric was watching porn without headphones last night,” Younghoon replied. Hyunjae opened his mouth like he was going to say something then got out of bed and left the room. Younghoon got up after him even though it was futile to try and stop him.

”I don’t think…” he began. By that point, Hyunjae was pounding on Eric’s door.

“Juyeon! Come out here!” Hyunjae yelled. He heard rustling and voices coming from inside the room. One of them was definitely deep enough to be Juyeon’s. The door opened and revealed Eric looking sheepish and Juyeon in the bed, the covers pulled up to his neck.

”What. Did. You. Do?” Hyunjae demanded, shaking from rage. He felt arms snake around his waist and Younghoon rested his chin on Hyunjae’s shoulder.

”Don’t do anything you’ll regret,” the other man cautioned.

”What did you do?” Juyeon countered, looking at Younghoon’s arms around Hyunjae’s waist.

”Nothing,” Hyunjae insisted. “I was crying, Younghoon heard me, and he came in to see if I was okay. I don’t think you can say the same.”

”You were crying?” Juyeon asked.

”I fingered him,” Eric confessed at the same time.

”You what?” Hyunjae turned his attention to the youngest member.

”It was my idea,” Eric said.

”I don’t care whose idea it was. He should’ve said no. Unless, of course, I was right and he does want you more than me,” Hyunjae replied.

”It wasn’t like that,” Juyeon said.

”What was it like then?” Hyunjae demanded. By this point, the other members were starting to emerge from their rooms and congregate in the hall.

“What’s going on?” Sangyeon stepped past the others, still in his boxers, and looking irritated.

”Tell him,” Hyunjae’s gaze was still locked on Eric. “Tell them all what you did.”

#just fucking write 2k24 #minors dni #the boyz fanfic #the boyz bbangmil #younghoon x hyunjae

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🔞 In Darkness I Found You 🔞

Chapter 16

Tags: Murder

A/N: This is where 2019 Emily chickened out & 2023 Emily did not

Hobi zipped up his barn jacket and rubbed his hands together. It was already cold in November. It was frigid at 5am on a November morning. He heard an ATV and saw the rider wave at him. Hobi jogged over and got on.

“You ready?” Namjoon asked.

“Ready as I’ll ever be,” he replied.

“I told them to meet me here at 7 for the raid. That gives us 2 hours,” Namjoon told him as they rode. “Well, an hour and a half or so.”

“Think we can do it?” Hobi asked.

“I’ve got tactical training and you’re pissed off. If it has to be 2 people to take this bastard down, it’s gonna be the 2 of us,” Namjoon stopped. “We’re gonna have to walk from here or they’ll hear us. Appointments don’t start until 8am.”

“Is that what they call them?” Hobi asked.

“It makes you feel less gross,” Namjoon replied.

“Did you...pick Jin?” Hobi hated how that sounded.

“I told them my mate was too sick to carry a pup to term and they matched me with Jin. I didn’t mean to fall in love with him. It just...happened,” Namjoon looked into the distance like he wasn’t sure if it was a good memory or a bad one. “It wasn’t until later that I realized my mate knew he was gonna die before Jisoo was born. He wanted to nurture my bond with Jin and then right before he died, he told me to do whatever it took to get him out.”

“Yoongi said these...appointments...aren’t cheap. How could you afford it?” Hobi asked as they hopped down a steep embankment.

“My mate’s family was well off. We told them that we were trying an experimental fertility treatment. They didn’t ask questions or if they did he never told me,” Namjoon said. “I prepaid for the rest of Jin’s pregnancy after my mate died and Jimin didn’t ask questions.”

“Sounds like he won’t if there’s enough money involved,” Hobi said.

“Yup,” then Namjoon stopped them. About 100 yards ahead, they saw a building that looked like a hunting lodge.

“That’s it?” Hobi whispered.

“Yeah,” Namjoon replied. “Most of it’s underground except for the pen and that one wing of the hospital.”

“How do we get in?” Hobi asked.

“The guards don’t come on shift until 7:30. We have 85 minutes to do this,” Namjoon told him.

“Got it,” Hobi said. They walked up to the front door and tried the handle. It was locked. Namjoon pulled out a case about the size of a manicure kit and produced some tools.

“They teach lockpicking at the police academy?” Hobi raised an eyebrow.

“No, but I’ve found it’s a really useful skill to have,” Namjoon replied as the lock clicked open. He put the tools back in his pocket and carefully walked inside.

“Now what?” Hobi asked.

“Service isn’t great, but keep your phone on. I still remember how to get to the holding area for the Omegas. You go find Jimin,” Namjoon told him. Hobi nodded and they split up. The whole house was dark and the sun wasn’t up yet. Hobi didn’t dare use the flashlight on his phone. Jimin was an Alpha, so Hobi focused on his scent. They obviously kept the main area very clean because he couldn’t smell much, Alpha or Omega. He crept down the main hall against the wall and focused. There had to be a hint somewhere. Even cologne. As he went down the hall, he saw a light on under one of the closed doors. He carefully crept toward it and inhaled. Definitely another Alpha. Of course, if he could smell them then they could smell him. He’d have to move fast.

Hobi carefully turned the knob and whipped in through the door. He was met by a forearm to the throat. He fell on his back and got the wind knocked out of him. Jimin stood over him, rubbing his arm.

“Not very good at getting the jump on me, eh?” he said.

“I got in here, didn’t I?” Hobi replied.

“Touché. What do you want?” Jimin asked.

“You’re smarter than that,” Hobi pushed himself up on his elbows as he caught his breath. Jimin crouched down in front of him.

“Let me rephrase. Who are you? Then I’ll know what you want,” Jimin said.

“I found Min Yoongi half dead in my front yard 8 months ago after he escaped here,” Hobi replied.

“So he did survive. I thought he did. I lost a lot of business when he got away. I couldn’t afford to spend months trying to determine if he was alive or dead, though. I still had a business to run,” Jimin stood up.

“This isn’t a business. It’s a prison,” Hobi glared up at him.

“I provide a service that people are willing to pay for. That, by definition, is a business,” Jimin replied. “I don’t suppose Yoongi ever told you how he ended up here?”

“Why would that matter?” Hobi sat up.

“Satisfy your idle curiosity?” Jimin replied.

“Fine, but I have no reason to believe a single thing you say,” Hobi said.

“He came here willingly when he was 15. He was already whoring himself out. At least here he wouldn’t be out on the streets. He was happy to take me up on my offer. He knew what he was getting into,” Jimin said. Hobi refused to believe it. He refused to believe that Yoongi would’ve willingly gone there. Beyond that, whoring himself out? It was impossible. Not the loving, caring Omega who was asleep at home right now with no idea what Hobi was up to. Without thinking, Hobi jumped up and took a swing at Jimin. His fist made contact with the side of Jimin’s face. He unleashed his Alpha instincts and years of trying to control horses and easily pinned Jimin against the wall.

“You’re lying,” he growled.

“Ask him yourself,” Jimin replied, clearly not concerned Hobi would do any real harm.

“No,” Hobi snapped.

“Because you’re scared that I’m telling the truth?” Jimin taunted.

“Because you almost destroyed him. I’m not opening up another old wound,” Hobi snarled. He was going feral. This man would never go near his mate and daughter. He’d never leave this compound. Jimin recognized the look in Hobi’s eyes.

“Are you gonna kill me?” Jimin asked, touching his split lip.

“No,” Hobi replied. “I’m gonna do to you what you did to my mate.”

“Which is?” he asked.

“Watch while someone else does my dirty work. There’s more than one Omega down there who would be happy to get their hands on you. Perhaps you misjudged the safety of the door to the pen and the Omegas were able to get in there with you. The doors out of there might jam and you’re stuck in there with a dozen pissed off Omegas. Your brilliant plan to hide in your own death trap failed,” Hobi told him.

“You wouldn’t do that,” Jimin said.

“Watch me,” Hobi grabbed him by the throat. He banged Jimin’s head against the wall hard enough to knock him out then pulled out his phone. It was 6:15.

“Namjoon, where are you?” Hobi asked when Namjoon picked up the phone.

“Downstairs by the pen. Did you get him?” Namjoon asked.

“Yeah, he’s out cold,” Hobi replied.

“Bring him down here,” Namjoon gave him directions to get down to the area in question. Hobi hefted Jimin over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes then set off downstairs.

The pen was every bit as intimidating as Jungkook had made it sound. It was smooth concrete walls about 25 feet high with razor wire on top. There were 2 guard towers on each side. The door from the hospital wing to the pen was still there.

“What do you want to do with him?” Namjoon asked.

“Let them have him,” Hobi nodded toward the group of Omegas standing about 20 feet away. There were about a dozen of them and at least 3 were visibly pregnant.

“You sure?” Namjoon asked.

“Don’t you think they earned it?” Hobi countered.

“I do. Let’s move, we’re running out of time,” Namjoon wrestled open the door to the pen and Hobi unceremoniously dropped Jimin on the cold, hard ground.

“Barricade the doors once you let them in. I don’t want him getting out,” Hobi said.

“No argument here,” Namjoon agreed. Hobi walked out and made his way up to the guard tower. This was for Yoongi. This was for Jina. This was for Jin. This was for Jungkook. This was for all the Omegas that Hobi never knew and pups who were taken from their parents. This wasn’t murder. This was justice. That’s what Hobi told himself as he climbed the stairs.

By the time Hobi got to the top, Jimin had woken up. He looked up at Hobi, but didn’t say anything. The door to the pen opened and the Omegas flooded in. Jimin didn’t even try to run. He knew it was useless. As the mob beat the life out of him, Hobi stood in the guard tower and watched. The last thing the infamous Park Jimin saw was Hobi’s emotionless face.

#bts fanfic #bts sope #omegaverse

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Reblogging this because I think you’ll like it if you give it a try. Gender bending as in Mingi calls the fem!narrator “daddy” & she calls him “princess” (this is canon & we all know it). Open your mind to the world of daddy kink possibilities

🔞 Just Fucking Write - Day 60 🔞

Prompt: Mingi x Fem!Reader

Tags: Narrator is female, unprotected sex, Mingi calls narrator “Daddy” & narrator calls Mingi “princess”

A/N: We made it to Day 60! Woohoo! I took my inspo from Mingi’s entry in the Valentine’s Day post. Also the pic of Mingi in the moodboard is the one you should be envisioning for this. Lezgaur

My giant emo boyfriend is a pillow princess. It’s one of those things that makes us giggle when someone tries to make a comment about our sex life. It’s also a big part of why my thighs and ass are so toned.

“Daddy,” he whined right after I sat on his cock.

“What is it, Princess?” I cooed, rubbing his cheek with my thumb.

“Want more,” he said.

“Use your words, baby. I can’t give you more if I don’t know what you want more of,” I replied. He always went pussy dumb during sex. It had taken a little while to learn how to get him to say what he wanted, but there was a certain satisfaction to it knowing he needed my pussy that much. I gave him a quick squeeze and he jerked under me.

“Nipples,” he said.

“You want Daddy to play with your nipples, Princess?” I ran my finger down his chest and circled one of them. I quickly flicked the bar in his nipple before putting my hand on his chest.

“Please?” he looked up at me, all big brown eyes.

“Of course,” I grinned. I leaned down and began sucking and licking at one of his nipples. I took the bar lightly between my teeth and tugged. He grunted. I grinned against his chest. I felt his cock twitch inside me as I moved to the other one.

“Princess needs to hold it. You know Daddy comes first,” I said.

“Yes Daddy,” he nodded.

“So good for me,” I told him then took his other nipple in my mouth. He writhed under me, periodically bucking his hips up. I stopped when I felt him twitch again.

“What did I say?” I asked.

“Daddy comes first,” he repeated.

“That’s right,” I kissed him. “Now Daddy will come so you can come.”

I began riding him hard. I knew how to use his cock to get every sensitive spot and fast. I buried my face in his neck as I came.

“Now you can come,” I breathed. Mingi fucked up into me and came a few moments later.

“Thank you, Daddy,” he kissed me.

“You’re welcome, Princess,” I grinned. We lied there for a few minutes as we came down from our high. Finally I rolled off him and got up to get dressed.

“We should’ve used a condom,” I lamented as come leaked into my panties.

“Probably,” he agreed.

“You should know better than to defile people's guest rooms,” Jongho said when I opened the door. He looked at Mingi. “Princess.”

He turned bright red as Jongho walked back toward where the party was going strong.

“Well, that could’ve gone better,” I said.

“Definitely,” he agreed.

#just fucking write 2k24 #mingi x y/n #gender bent #daddy kink #ateez fanfic #ateez smut #mingi x reader #just try it

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Just Fucking Write - Day 91

Prompt: Apocalypse AU pt 11. Masterlist here

Tags: None

A/N: This one’s a shortie, but *~forshadowing~*

The dark haired doctor, Kevin, pulled out a canister and attached a bulb and mask to it. He was about to put the mask on Kai’s face when Yeonjun blocked him.

“What the fuck are you about to give him?” He asked.

“We nicknamed it the Breath of God. It’s a cocktail of pain medication, stimulants, and antibiotics. It’ll stabilize him enough so we can move him and get him to an actual medical facility,” Kevin explained.

“Then what?” Yeonjun asked.

“We could fix that arm for you too,” Jacob nodded at the sling Yeonjun was wearing.

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

“I know. He’ll likely need more surgery, but we’ll do our best to be minimally invasive,” Jacob replied.

“Chanhee and Haknyeon will go along,” Sangyeon said.

“I’m coming,” Taehyun said.

“And you’re not getting anywhere without me,” Jihyo finished. Hyunjae looked at Younghoon then back at Jihyo.

“And you don’t go anywhere without me,” he said.

“Jae?” Younghoon asked.

“She’s right. I was part of this too. And I don’t trust her,” Hyunjae replied.

“Of course you don’t,” Jihyo rolled her eyes. She looked at Yeonjun. “Well?”

“Give him the meds,” Yeonjun told Kevin. Kevin nodded and put the mask over Kai’s face and pumped the solution into his lungs.

“You don’t have to go,” Younghoon said.

“Yes, I do,” Hyunjae kissed him. “I’ll be back as soon as I can.”

“Time to go. This doesn’t last long,” Jacob told them.

“I love you,” Hyunjae kissed Younghoon again.

“I love you too,” Younghoon replied. Hyunjae couldn’t shake the feeling that everyone who was leaving their fortress wouldn’t come back alive.

#just fucking write 2k24 #minors dni #apocalypse au #txt fanfic #the boyz fanfic #the cliche villainess

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Testing, Testing

I couldn’t find any apps that had static / screenshotted texting & the one I used to use doesn’t exist anymore. So here’s a video fake text that hopefully works. You can thank @m-is-mickey for the character choice

#just fucking write 2k24 #minors dni #the boyz fanfic #enhypen fanfic #fake texts #I really don’t like the video format

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🔞 In Darkness I Found You 🔞

Chapter 15

Tags: Nighmares, vomit, fingering

The doorbell rang right as Yoongi got Jina up from her nap.

“I’ll get it,” he said. He put Jina in the sling across his chest and went to open the door. A slender, sandy haired Alpha in an expensive suit stood on the other side.

“Hello, Yoongi,” Jimin said. “It’s time to come home now.”

Yoongi shot up in the bed, sweating and nauseous. Hobi sat up next to him.

“Another nightmare?” He asked.

Yoongi nodded and barely made it to the bathroom before throwing up. Hobi sat behind him & rubbed his back as another wave hit. He reeked of fear.

“He came...for me...said he was...taking me home…” Yoongi coughed.

“It’s okay, love. You don’t need to say anything,” Hobi held him to his chest. His pajama top was soaked in sweat.

“Jina, check on Jina,” Yoongi coughed.

“Is it okay if I get Tae or Kookie to bring her while I get you changed?” Hobi asked.

“You get her,” Yoongi insisted.

“Then will you let Tae or Kookie help you change? You can’t go back to sleep when you feel like you’ve jumped in a pool,” Hobi told him.

“Tae can help,” Yoongi said.

“Okay, let’s get you back in bed and I’ll go get our little princess,” Hobi said. “Up we go.” He picked up Yoongi and put him back in bed. He texted Tae to come help Yoongi change then went to the nursery. Jina was sound asleep. Hobi hoped he wouldn’t wake her up when he picked her up. No such luck. She started crying and squalling which would only upset Yoongi more.

“Let’s see if you need a diaper change first, little miss,” he said. He changed her and she was slightly less fussy when he brought her into the bedroom.

“I think all the nursing tops are dirty,” Tae sighed.

“I’ve got a couple button up shirts that might work,” Hobi told him. Yoongi was sitting on the bed with the covers pulled up just enough to cover his chest.

“Here we go. Come see Omega Daddy, little miss,” Hobi handed her over to Yoongi. He was still sweaty and scared, but it had gotten better in the time Hobi was in the nursery. Jina eagerly latched and that seemed to calm Yoongi down, too.

“Everything will be okay. Everybody’s fine,” Hobi groomed Yoongi while Jina nursed. Tae put an old flannel shirt on the foot of the bed. Hobi would wear it when he was out with the horses.

“Thanks,” Hobi said.

“Let us know if you need anything else,” Tae said.

“We will,” Hobi replied.

“He said he was back to bring me home,” Yoongi said.

“No need to talk about it know. It’ll just upset both of you,” Hobi told him. “We can talk about it later when she’s not around.”

“Okay,” Yoongi agreed.

“Right now just remember that you’re safe and our daughter is safe. That’s what matters,” Hobi said.

“What if he does come to get me?” Yoongi asked.

“Honey, I’m pretty sure he thinks you’re dead. It’s been almost 7 months. Did they ever look for the bodies of the ones like Kookie that they put out?” Hobi asked.

“I don’t think so. I think they just assumed you died and whatever animals were around would get you,” Yoongi said. He cradled Jina and lied back down. Hobi lied facing him.

“Then I doubt he’s still looking for you,” Hobi said.

“I guess part of me will always worry until he’s dead,” Yoongi said.

“Not in prison?” Hobi questioned.

“He’s smart enough to hide at least a dozen of us and an entire compound for at least a decade. Do you really think a prison would stop him?” Yoongi asked.

“Point taken,” Hobi said.

“Until I see his dead body on a slab, I’ll never stop being afraid. Kookie at least knows they think he’s dead and Jin was bought out. I have no idea what they do and don’t know,” Yoongi replied. “They could think I’m dead. They could still be looking.”

“I didn’t want to tell you this because I didn’t want you to feel obligated to help us, but Namjoon and I formulated kind of a plan to figure out where the farm is,” Hobi ventured.

“What’s a kind of plan?” Yoongi asked.

“Well, Namjoon remembers where he used to park when they’d meet him to take him there. Kookie said he found a trail that led to a road. It’s probably the same road that Namjoon would park on. It took you 2 days to get here, so we were trying to put that information together to get a search area,” Hobi told him.

“You want to find him?” Yoongi cocked his head.

“Namjoon said they’ve been trying to get him on drug charges for years. Now that he knows he runs the farm, they can get him on sex trafficking, too,” Hobi replied.

“Hobi, please, only bad things will happen if you find him. He destroys lives. If he finds out that you’re my mate and you came looking for him then none of us are safe. He’ll know I’m still alive. He might even figure out I had a pup. You can’t do this. If the police want to find him then they can do it without you. Tell them what you know and let them do their job. Tell Namjoon to stay out of it, too. It’s too risky for Jin even though he was bought out. Jimin only understands pain and dollar signs. If more pain equals more money, then he’ll do it. He probably would’ve let one of the Alphas kill me if they’d paid enough. He watched, Hobi. He would stand outside the pen and watch. He knew exactly what was going on. I’m worth more to him alive than dead and if he found me again…oh god,” Yoongi threw up in the trash can next to his side of the bed.

Hobi sat up and cradled Jina in his lap. He texted Tae again. This time both he and Kookie came down.

“Can you watch your niece in the nursery? He’s not doing so well,” Hobi said.

“Sure,” Kookie took the baby from Hobi and they went to the nursery. Hobi lied down behind Yoongi and held him as he threw up again.

“I know you’re trying to help me, but if it goes wrong. Hobi, I can’t. I escaped that place once. You gave me a home. You gave Jina a home. You gave us a life,” Yoongi started to cough again.

“Okay, my love. I’ll tell Namjoon what I know and let him do his job. I won’t lead anyone to us. I didn’t mean to upset you. I wanted to make it better,” he scented Yoongi who was still sweaty and fear stricken.

“Thank you,” he breathed. He turned over and looked up at Hobi. “I think I’m done.”

“Need to go brush your teeth?” Hobi asked.

“And have a shower,” Yoongi confirmed.

“Tae and Kookie have Jina and I know they’re perfectly happy like that so we can take a nice long, hot shower,” Hobi said.

“I’ll brush my teeth and you can start the shower,” Yoongi said as Hobi helped him up. They hadn’t showered together before since Yoongi preferred baths while he was pregnant.

“In we go,” Hobi helped him in the shower. Yoongi hugged him under the warm stream of water.

“I’m sorry,” he said quietly.

“Don’t be, love. You can’t help what happened to you. Namjoon and I only wanted to help,” Hobi replied.

“I’ve never thrown up from a nightmare before,” Yoongi admitted.

“You’ve never had a pup to worry about before,” Hobi pointed out.

“I worry about her constantly and she’s 2 weeks old,” Yoongi looked up at Hobi.

“I know. You’ll always worry about her. You’ll worry about her when she’s grown, has a mate of her own, and you’re a granddaddy,” Hobi said.

“Probably,” Yoongi sighed. Hobi ran his hands through his mate’s wet hair.

“I love you no matter what, Yoongi. You could wake me up every night with a nightmare & we’ll get through it,” he said.

“You promise?” Yoongi looked up at him.

“I mated with you, didn’t I?” Hobi smiled at him. “That’s for life.”

Yoongi kissed him.

“I love you too, Hobi,” he said. He kissed him harder. Hobi smelled slick.

“You want to be stuck in here for almost an hour?” Hobi asked.

“You have hands,” Yoongi replied.

“I do,” Hobi agreed.

“And I want you to use them on me,” Yoongi leaned back against the shower wall.

“Do you now?” Hobi leaned over him.

“Please? It’ll help me sleep,” Yoongi took one of Hobi’s hands and put it between his legs.

“What kind of Alpha would I be if I didn’t give my Omega what he wanted?” Hobi teased between his legs.

“A bad one,” Yoongi replied.

“And I’m a good Alpha,” Hobi slid 2 fingers into him. “I want my mate and new Daddy to sleep soundly.” Yoongi moaned happily. He put one hand behind Hobi’s neck and kissed him deeply. Yoongi ground his hips on Hobi’s fingers. Hobi moved them slowly around all the spots he knew felt good. Yoongi almost bit Hobi’s lip when he hit a spot that was particularly sensitive on Omegas.

“There it is,” Hobi grinned.

“Yes,” Yoongi grunted. “More.” Hobi put another finger in. Yoongi ground his hips against Hobi’s fingers again. Hobi had learned to let Yoongi do what he wanted to do. More often than not, he was a set of fingers for Yoongi to fuck himself on when he couldn’t have Hobi’s knot for whatever reason. Like when they were in the shower in the middle of the night. Yoongi breathed hard into his mate’s neck as he fucked his fingers. Hobi curled them slightly to get a better angle.

“Fuck,” Yoongi groaned. Hobi grinned as Yoongi moved faster.

“I know what you like,” Hobi whispered in his ear. Yoongi moaned back. He wrapped his arms around Hobi’s neck so he wouldn’t slip. Hobi felt him start to contract around his fingers.

“That’s my good mate. Come for your Alpha so you can sleep.” Yoongi breathed hard into Hobi’s neck. Hobi slowly moved his fingers and Yoongi came. He tightened his grip around Hobi’s neck and buried his face in shoulder as he screamed in pleasure. Hobi felt slick ooze all over his hand. Yoongi’s chest was heaving and he was shaking when he finished. Hobi rinsed his hand under the water and held Yoongi.

“I love you, Yoongi. I love our daughter. I’ll do whatever it takes to protect both of you,” he said. He kept Yoongi under the hot water even though he was getting cold.

“I know,” Yoongi said quietly.

“Let’s get you back in bed and then I’ll pry Jina away from her uncles. Sound good?” Hobi asked.

“Yeah,” Yoongi agreed.

“Good,” Hobi turned off the water, helped Yoongi towel off and get dressed, then put him back in bed. When he went in the nursery, Jina was asleep on Tae’s chest in the rocking chair and Kookie had fallen asleep leaning up against the chair. Hobi grinned at the scene before carefully lifting Jina off Tae. She didn’t wake up when he put her in the crib. Tae stirred when he felt Hobi move the baby.

“Your work here is done,” Hobi said quietly.

“Oh, okay,” Tae said as he woke up more. He tapped Kookie on the head. He looked up at Tae.

“What?” Kookie mumbled.

“Time to go back to bed,” Tae said.

“Kay,” Kookie replied.

The two groggily went back up to Tae’s room. Hobi kissed Jina, checked the baby monitor, and went back to their room. Yoongi was asleep on his back. Hobi climbed in next to him and hugged him. Yoongi rolled over and nestled into Hobi’s chest.

A few hours later, Hobi made sure everyone was asleep in their proper places before sneaking out to the barn. He hit “4” on his speed dial.

“Change of plans,” Hobi said when Namjoon picked up the phone.

“What’s that?” Namjoon asked him.

“When we find him, we’re not gonna catch him. We’re gonna kill him,”

#bts sope #bts fanfic #omegaverse #minors dni #bts smut

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You're soooo lucky that I've been trying to write you a whole damn paragraph since you dropped the juric cheaters but my internet refused to send anything.....

WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO ME LIKE THAAAAAAATTTTTTTT

ERIC YOU MFFF I'M GONNA REMOVE YOU FROM MY KEYBOARDS WALLPAPER

I let Evil Writer Emily take over & this is what happens 😂😂😂

Also GO TO BED

#answered

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🔞 Just Fucking Write - Day 90 🔞

Prompt: Continuation of Days 88 & 89

Tags: Cheating. Y’all know how much I eat this trope up by now. Sorry not sorry. Also degradation kink.

Juyeon was shocked. Hyunjae had actually left. He’d possibly accused Juyeon of cheating on him with Eric. Before he knew what was happening, Juyeon found himself walking to Eric’s room. He didn’t even knock when he got there. He simply let himself in and got in bed next to the younger man. Waking Eric up was a Herculean task. Unless, of course, he sensed his favorite hyung in distress.

”What’s the matter?” He mumbled, still mostly asleep.

”Hyunjae and I got into a fight,” Juyeon replied, cuddling up behind Eric.

”About?” Eric grunted, wrapping Juyeon’s arms around his waist.

”You,” Juyeon replied after a protracted silence.

”Me?” Suddenly Eric was wide awake.

“He accused me of cheating on him with you,” Juyeon told him.

”But we’ve never done anything. I mean, we’ve cuddled, but that’s not cheating. Right?” Eric rolled over to look at Juyeon.

”Not to me. It’s not like we’ve kissed or gone beyond that,” Juyeon said.

”Gone beyond that? You can say fucked around,” Eric grinned.

”Shut up,” Juyeon slapped Eric’s shoulder. The younger man laughed. Even though Juyeon could barely see him in the dark, he knew he looked beautiful when he laughed. If you could call a guy beautiful, that is. “No, we’ve never done anything beyond cuddling unless I blacked out and forgot about it.”

”If you did then so did I,” Eric replied. “I mean, I wouldn’t say I’m not interested in that, but you’re with someone so I haven’t gone there.”

Juyeon wasn’t sure he’d heard Eric correctly.

”You what?” He asked.

”I’m not saying that I’m not interested in fucking around, but you’re with someone so I keep it PG and underwear on. If you weren’t with someone that would be a whole different scenario,” Eric admitted.

”And Hyunjae?” Juyeon swallowed the lump in his throat.

”I love him like a brother. I’m not interested in getting in his pants,” Eric replied easily.

“And my pants?” Juyeon knew the answer already, but part of him needed to hear Eric say it.

”I’m very interested in getting into,” he replied. “And unless I’ve misread some things, you’re interested in getting into mine, too.”

”Yes,” Juyeon squeaked.

”Hyunjae always was perceptive,” Eric said, rolling on his back and pulling Juyeon on top of him. Juyeon whined, a high note coming from the back of his throat.

”Fuck it,” Juyeon crashed their lips together and Eric didn’t stop him. He let his jaw fall open and Juyeon’s tongue began to explore the inside of his mouth. Eric bucked his hips, rubbing their clothed cocks together. Juyeon could feel himself getting harder by the second.

“Is this what it’s like with Hyunjae? You come before you can even get all your clothes off?” Eric asked when Juyeon began kissing down his neck to his collarbones. No marks was probably the worst part of their job.

“No, nothing like this at all,” Juyeon panted.

”Good,” Eric sounded smug. He had every right to be. There was no one else who could get Juyeon this riled up with only a few words.

”I might end up coming,” Juyeon admitted, trying desperately to not bite Eric’s very enticing collarbones.

”How embarrassing for you. First time cheating on your boyfriend and you can’t even hold it until you get your underwear off. I won’t tell, though. I might spoil comebacks, but this will be our little secret,” Eric replied as Juyeon rutted his hips against Eric’s and whimpered.

First time.

“Touch me. Please,” Juyeon panted.

“Where? You’re going to have to be more specific, Juyeonie. Very, very specific,” Eric taunted, his fingers knotted in Juyeon’s hair.

”Finger me. I need your fingers in my ass,” Juyeon was on the verge of begging.

”Not what I thought you’d ask for. Interesting,” Eric mused. He was able to open the dresser drawer and get a mostly empty bottle of lube out. Eric quickly lubed up two of his fingers and slid them down the back of Juyeon’s underwear. He teased Juyeon’s hole as the older man mouthed desperately at Eric’s neck.

“In me. Now. Please,” Juyeon begged. All his self respect was gone. He needed this. Eric slid two fingers between Juyeon’s cheeks then into him. Juyeon’s body gave instantly.

“Did Hyunjae fuck you before you came in here?” Eric asked.

“I top,” Juyeon replied, wiggling his hips to get more of Eric’s fingers in him.

“So you just want me that bad?” Eric complied and pushed his fingers in further, teasing Juyeon’s prostate in the process.

“Yes,” Juyeon straddled Eric and began kissing him again. “I can take more.”

“Think you can take four?” Eric asked.

“Won’t know until you try,” Juyeon replied between kisses. Eric pushed in two more fingers and wasted no time finding Juyeon’s most sensitive spots.

“I’m gonna make you come in your underwear like the desperate whore you are. Then you’ll have to either risk being seen coming out of my room or sleep in your own come. Personally, I don’t want you spooning me in come soaked bottoms,” Eric hissed as he massaged Juyeon’s prostate.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” Juyeon whined.

“Sounds like a you problem, doesn’t it? Not my fault your slut cock can’t hold it,” the younger man continued. He pressed down and Juyeon came, wetting Eric’s torso in the process. Juyeon had a death grip on the pillow and buried his face in Eric’s neck to muffle his curses and moans. When he finished, Eric smoothly removed his fingers and wiped them on Juyeon’s underwear.

“Well?” Eric prompted.

“I need to break up with Hyunjae,” Juyeon looked over at Eric.

“Yes, I think you do,” Eric agreed.

#just fucking write 2k24 #minors dni #the boyz fanfic #the boyz smut #the boyz juric #juyeon x eric

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