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✶ 🐇 ꩜ Jeon Wonwoo & Lee Jihoon 🏰 .ᐟ 200 shots, bang !

!! MDNI !!

pairing: jeon wonwoo x afab!reader x lee jihoon (main ship jihoon x reader)

summary: when you accidentally whine about not getting a dick with your friends so hard that they make sure you get not one, but two dicks.

wc: 5.1 k (almost 3.5k is just smut)

content warning: smut (⁠~⁠￣⁠³⁠￣⁠)⁠~ ,, threesome ,, one-night stand (probably?),, wonu, uji and reader are bffs ,, cancelled dates ,, hard dom wonu, dom-sub jihoon, sub reader, wonu commands around, that's hot, penetrative sex (only jihoon), unprotected sex, oral sex (reader + wonu rec) , throat fucking + cumming , face sitting , little voyeurism , aftercare , cuddling (w jihoon) , romantic eye contacts, a lot of wet kissing , highkey whipped lee jihoon , reader has hidden feelings for jihoon , jihoon has not so hidden feelings for reader , wonu just there to get laid , wonu lowkey shipping you two tho

a/n: I died three times while writing this but here you go babes :D . May or May not have a part two, you can give suggestions but I might not necessarily follow (jihoon x reader is the end ship tho). Very lowkey inspired by sluttywoozi's "when we breath" (the whole bestfriend threesome concept with one party having feelings). Anyways, here you go horny bitches. (Not proof read completely)

“Sorry! Am i late?" You say hurriedly when you spot your two best friends sitting around the corner table at the small cafe the three of you always came to have lunch at. Both of their heads turn to you in sync.

“Not really,” Wonwoo shakes his head, “Come, sit.”

And you do so. “You ordered?” you ask, looking between them and they nod.

“I ordered for you too, chicken hamburger and strawberry frappe,” Jihoon says, looking up from his phone at you, “that's right, right?”

“M-hm,” you grin cheekily, “perfectly right, thank you Jihoon-ie, i, like, literally love you.” from the corner of your eye, you see wonwoo smirk into a short chuckle.

You were about to ask about it when he spoke first, “so, y/n, how’s your week been?”

“Pretty well actually,” you say leaning back on your chair, “i managed to survive an entire week before breaking down crying! That's new!” Jihoon didn't approve of this kind of humor. Wonwoo thought you were funny enough to make him chuckle. “Aside from that, I also completed my commissions before the due date and my boss is happy about it, so I might get a good appraisal this year,” you turn to Jihoon, “and what about you, Mr the-greatest-music-teacher?”

Jihoon rolled his eyes when you wiggled your eyebrows at him with the nickname, “fine, i guess. I have a student who is preparing for auditioning in one of the big companies, and i think she is doing pretty well. Plus, i have been getting some really good profit off my newly produced songs.”

“Hm, you mean that girl Ji-ah? I always thought she had something in her,” you say, “and you should really do producing for a living, hoon, you’re, like, too good at it for just freelancing about it on the side.”

“Yeah, and then you could pay for all our lunches, like our platonic sugar daddy.” Wonwoo snickers, and Jihoon kicks him under the table.

“Don't even need to ask how your week was. You probably just fucked throughout it.” jihoon scoffs a little.

“About right,” Wonwoo admits smugly. “I got laid 4 times this week, and it's only Friday yet.”

“Manwhore,” you mumble, jokingly.

“I mean it's not my fault that at least someone in our group is getting laid, now is it?” wonwoo says, earning a glare from you and jihoon, “What? y/n is some saint who doesn’t want to fuck outside any relationship and has been single since, like, forever. The last time you got a dick was almost a year ago. And then there is jihoon who won’t take any pussys unless that pussy is yo- OW!!”

Jihoon kicked wonwoo under his table over his shin, “shut the fuck up, dude.”

“Yeah, and besides i am getting a date tonight and potentially some good dick too!” you huff, folding your arms and slumping on the chair. Your food and drinks finally arrive at table.

The three of you continue to eat between some more bickering and laughing and friendly fires. You finish your food at least 30 minutes before you need to leave to be on time for your next meeting, and jihoon’s next music student doesn’t come till at least 3 pm. You don't have to worry about wonwoo since he is a Twitch gaming streamer who has the liberty of working anytime he likes. You were skeptical about his career choice at first but after he got an early grown large fanbase (thanks to his straight-from-kdrama handsome nerdy looks) and had a monthly pay higher than yours, you decided he would be fine on his own.

You end up scrolling your phone in silence. You open Instagram and see you don’t have any new messages, and then through other people’s stories before it gets boring, and then check your mails, and then decide to message the guy you met on a dating app to see if your plan for the night is still great. What wonwoo said was pretty true, you haven’t fucked in a long time, and after your last date got cancelled abruptly last weekend, you really looked forward to getting laid tonight.

You were saved the trouble of your fingers when a notification popped up from the same guy on the dating app and you opened it up.

And … your stomach dropped.

Sorry baby, but i gotta bail on the date gotta take my cat to the vet :(

You hated when this happened, when the guys lied to get out of dates. You distinctly remember him replying in negative when you had casually asked about pets. There was no follow up text about any potential postponing the date either.

You groan loudly, smacking your head flat on the table.

Jihoon and Wonwoo shared a look and Jihoon asked, “what's wrong?”

“my date cancelled on me,” you says, agonised, “I am devasted. I needed dick.”

Wonwoo sighed, “that's what you get for choosing dates online.”

You glared at him, “oh, you don't get to say that, you hook up with people from tinder all the time!”

“Well, that's different, those are just one night stands and hook ups, but you don't want that either, now do you?”

“Ugh,” you groan again, “doesn't solve my problem, still,” you then fall back into your chair, whining, “what's wrong with me, am I not hot enough? Am I not sexy enough? This is like the third date that has gotten cancelled on me this month.”

Neither of them know how to respond to you. They are not made for this kind of girl talk. Calling you sexy and hot would make Wonwoo cringe and Jihoon blush. At least right now.

You sigh after a while, “am I really that unfuckable? Why does nobody wants to fuck me?”

“I do,” jihoon says in a while, making your eyes wide and Wonwoo's eyebrows raised. His ears are noticeably pink.

You freeze at your spot.

“Y-you said what?”

“I would,” jihoon says, then sharing a look with Wonwoo, “we would, fuck you, if you asked. You are not, quoting, unfuckable.”

“I suppose we would,” Wonwoo adds, “if you wanted.” You stare between the two of them. The two of your fucking sexy best friends.

Wonwoo was an absolute sex god, all jokes aside. You had heard some of your friends thirst over him and have even begged you to get them a chance with him. Even though he has not had a serious relationship in a long time, he was very actively sexual. You had heard from some of your friends who have fucked him whined over how good he was, but wouldn't fuck the same person again out of relationship. And you'd been lying if you had never dreamed at least once about fucking him.

On the other hand was jihoon, your more known best friend. You thought he was really cute, and still do, but only until you saw him take off his shirt during the time you three went swimming together and had all of his abs on display. If you were a man, you'd have a visible erection right there and then. Thank God you weren't. And you may have had wet dreams about jihoon and masturbated a little about it since then like once or twice (fifty seven time, precisely).

And now those two were telling you that you could sleep with them. That they would sleep with you.

“I- … um-”

“You don't have to,” Jihoon rushes to say, “it's just that- um … you are not un-fuckable, objectively.”

“We would very much help,” Wonwoo added with a smirk, “if you asked, that is.”

And you felt like Wonwoo was teasing you and testing your limits on purpose. It felt like a trap. You couldn't care too much about it, that's how horny you had been recently, “maybe I am asking,” you say softly.

“Who?” Jihoon rushes, maybe a bit too quickly.

“Hm?”

“Who, are you asking,” Jihoon completes, “between the two of us.”

“Oh,” you didn't really think you had to choose between them, “well, um..?”

“How about both of us?” Wonwoo suggests, “you wouldn't have to choose, and i have been meaning to try threesome for a while.”

You look over to Jihoon, who has a stoic expression, but pink cheeks and pink ears. You wonder how you ended up between these two seemingly very similar but actually very very different best friends. You nod briefly, before the panic ensues a little, “I'll, um, leave now, I'll get late. Wonwoo, you, uh, message on the group chat about, uhm, I don't know, this.”

Wonwoo smirks, clearly the most amused between you three, “of course.”

Wonwoo does text you, late in afternoon, invites you to his place the very evening for dinner, and, well, what you wanted. Jihoon replied with a simple ok, and so do you.

You stress after reaching home from work, rushing to take a shower. You use your favourite rose-scented soap and thoroughly shampoo your hair. You dried your hair and bathed in perfume and got out to wear clothes.

Clothes.

Suddenly you had no clothes.

You didn't even know what kind of lingerie would be the best to wear. Lace? Satin? Cotton? No way cotton, this wasn't a fucking pajama party. This was way more serious than that. But satin screams out post-date night sex, something to wear with your rich boyfriend. This was not a date. And definitely nothing about your boyfriends. So you settle on lace. Some sober but beautiful lace.

You pull up a tshirt on top and some jeans. You didn't want to look too desperate by wearing something like a dress. Even though the whole reason this was happening was because you were desperate.

Oh god.

Did you just whine so much that your best friends felt compelled to offer themselves to shut you up?

Nope, bad thought.

Wonwoo might do something like that, but not Jihoon, he is genuine. And it was Jihoon who made the first remark.

But then what does that mean?

You shake your head. You won't let overthinking ruin your night.

You put on some light pink lip gloss and take the bus to Wonwoo's house.

To say you were nervous was an understatement. You were very very nervous. Almost as nervous as you were while losing your virginity. Your phone buzzed in your pocket and you open it to see it's Wonwoo on the group chat again.

wonu :

We assumed you haven't eaten

jihoon ordered chinese

You sighed. You did very much forget that dinner is a necessity in your train of thoughts of getting fucked.

you :

thanks :D

you watch as Wonwoo's text bubble appear and the disappear, and then appear again.

wonwoo :

come quick

can't wait ;)

You feel heat creep up your neck. When you reach Wonwoo's house, and ring the bell, you feel some nervousness sweep away. He opens the door with his nerdy glasses and nerdy smile and calls you in. You tell yourself to not be nervous at all because you are pretty and hot and fuckable and two (2!) of the best guys in your life just offered to fuck you.

There is comfort when you eat, indulging in stray talks about here and there. You down the food with some wine, making sure to swirl it around your mouth a few times before gulping (having Sichuan chilli lingering on your tongue while you take someone's dick in your mouth is an embarrassing way of shutting someone out of your life by burning their dick)

When your glass is finally over and Jihoon and wonwoo takes the all the plates and glasses to the kitchen sink, the realisation and panic of getting fucked by two of your best friends hits you again. You squirm a little on the sofa when they each sit on either side of you on the sofa, both facing you.

“Y/n?” Jihoon calls out first, touching his finger over the back of your hand, “you really wanna do this, right? There is no obligation if you don't.”

Jihoon's words are more comforting. You give him a smile, “yup, totally wanna do this.”

Wonwoo slides a finger across your jaw, making you turn your face to him, “can I kiss you then?”

You don't respond, just lean in when Wonwoo does. He placed one brief, testing kiss on your lips, and then pull away to see your face. He smiles, not as friendly as jihoon's, and then pulls you by your waist, and kisses you again, deeper this time. You whine a little into his mouth before kissing him back.

You pull away a little, taking off his glasses that nudged over your nose, before diving back into the kiss. Wonwoo was a very open-mouthed kisser. Not that you minded, it was hot. He had one on your shoulder, warm and firm, and the other one sliding down your hips and grope your ass, pulling you close almost on his lap. His lips were so incredibly soft, perfectly kissable. No wonder Wonwoo got so many bitches.

Wonwoo opened his eyes and looked over your shoulder and you felt him smile into your mouth. “Jihoonie, why don't you hold her from the back,” he suggested teasingly.

You hear jihoon scoff behind you before doing as he was told. He scooted over to you, and lifted your hips, getting under your thighs so you were sitting on his lap, his arms circling your waist. You thought of breaking kiss with Wonwoo to share one with jihoon, but Wonwoo wouldn't let go of you.

Instead, jihoon pushed your hair over your shoulder, starting to kiss over your neck. You felt goosebumps rising over your skin as he placed butterfly kisses all over your neck and nape and shoulder, pushing the sleeves of your t-shirt. He whispered slowly in your ears, “baby, can I take this off?”

You nod meagerly, something in your chest spinning after hearing jihoon call you baby. You break away from Wonwoo's mouth momentarily and raise your hands as the two of them pulled your t-shirt off you. You felt jihoon staring at your lacy wine red bra, and you felt shy under his gaze, looking back at him

He raised his eyes to meet yours, heavy with desire. He pulled you into a kiss, a hand over your neck and another over your stomach, pulling you close. His mouth was warmer than Wonwoo's, softer, hotter. The taste of the wine still lingered in his mouth, making you feel drunk in the kiss. You moaned softly. He breaks away momentarily, causing you to open your eyes and stare deep into his. You loved jihoon's beautiful eyes, the way they spoke to you wordlessly, made you feel something in your belly.

“Does he taste good,” Wonwoo cooed, reaching to undo the clasps of your bra.He had taken the chance to kiss and bite and lick over your neck and collarbones. You gasp a little, looking over to him as your bra falls down somewhere you don't bother to see, your boobs exposed between the two.

You hear jihoon mutter a fuck in your ears he looked down at your breasts over your shoulders. His hand snakes up to hold one boob as Wonwoo got his mouth over the other. Your breath staggers from the stimulation. Jihoon pulls your face back, drawing you into another kiss.

He keeps palming your right boob, rolling your nipples between his thumb and index. You moan thoroughly into his mouth. Wonwoo on the other hand doesn't waste much time over your breast, moving his mouth lower, over your stomach, biting and marking his presence throughout the trail. You always knew Wonwoo was more of an ass man.

Jihoon takes the chance to take hold of both your breasts, holding and kneading them with both of his hands. You feel yourself weaken under their four hands touching all over the expanse of your skin. You felt dizzy. You didn't even register when Wonwoo asked you, “baby I am gonna take your pants off,” until you felt him unbuttoning and tugging your jeans off.

You felt being kissed dumb. You broke your kiss from jihoon and looked over to Wonwoo who laughed at your state, and raised your hips to let him pull your jeans and panties together. He was lying down with his face in front of your bare crotch. You felt heat rise up your face as he spread your legs apart, kissing down your thighs.

“Baby, you're so fucking beautiful,” you heard Jihoon whisper in your ear, leaving a trail of kisses from your cheek to your neck. You could feel his hardness pushing against your ass through his pants. You moaned when he bit over your sweet spot over the crook of your neck, sucking over the spot till it turned red.

“And fucking nasty too,” Wonwoo added, gliding a finger over your wet cunt, his finger just dipping in from how slick you were, “look at her getting so wet for two men at the same time. Her pussy is just begging for some dick.”

The way Wonwoo talked down to you made your clit throb. He held your legs further apart, “jihoon, hold her legs spread wide for me, would you?”

You knew Jihoon didn't like being commanded around. Which is what made it even hotter when he obliged Wonwoo, his glare peaking through your shoulder. You felt so exposed like this, completely naked between your friends, the cold air hitting your cunt the way jihoon held you, your knees hooked over either of his thighs, his big hands holding them in place.

You looked down at Wonwoo when he dove his tongue in your cunt, no warning, no preparing. You shrieked a little of the surprise, feeling his tongue deep into your pussy. His tongue conscientiously explored your insides, earning a loud moan from you every time he hit a sensitive spot with precision.

You felt jihoon's hands reaching down your thighs, over your cunt, and finding your clitoris with his middle finger. You whimpered close to his ear when he successfully found the bundle of nerves that pleasured you, rubbing in slow and soft circles.

He increased his speed gradually, and combined with Wonwoo's tongue abusing your insides, you were close to orgasm within seconds. “I-i’m close,” you warn, but it only makes them go faster, jihoon adding pressure to your clitoris and Wonwoo added his finger in your heat, stretching it up.

You came in no time, whimpering and whining, your hips jerking up. Wonwoo licked up your fluids, and dipped his fingers in some of it, “jihoon, she tasted fucking good, wanna have a taste?” he teased, bringing his slick coated fingers to jihoon's mouth, which jihoon slapped away, mildly annoyed, mildly embarrassed.

You slouched against Jihoon's chest, overcoming your first orgasm in a long time. “It's unfair, I'm completely naked, and you two haven't taken off any of your clothes,” you whined, your legs closing after Wonwoo crawled out.

Jihoon is the first one to get his shirt off, making you look back and gawk at his toned abdomen. His breath altered when you touched down his pecs and his abs, pulling you into another messy short kiss. Wonwoo took off his clothes next, first his shirt and then his sweats, his black boxers doing absolutely nothing to hide his large erection.

Your mouth watered at the sight as you reached to touch him over his underwear, but he held your wrist, “let's get to the bedroom first, shall we?” He leaned down, picking you up from jihoon's lap, your arms wrapped around his neck and legs around his waist, and he nodded his head towards his bedroom, making jihoon follow close behind, his own pants discarded on the way.

Wonwoo instructs everyone's positions ─ jihoon lays down flat on the bed, you climb up and sit on his face, and Wonwoo stands in front of you, his erection in front of your mouth. You look down at jihoon first, to make sure he is comfortable and not suffocating under you, to which he replies, “baby, sit on my face. I don't mind suffocating if it's you.”

You blush, but trust him. His tongue is already over your clitoris as soon as you sit gently on his face, a moan escaping your lips. Wonwoo turns your head towards him, and you obediently pull down the band of his boxers to come face-to-face with his big angry red cock. You mutter a fuck under your breath as you start licking his length, preparing him, preparing yourself.

You take in his head first, giving it a small suck. He takes a hold of your hair, pulling you forward. You slowly take in half of his cock in your mouth, your gag reflex stopping him from going further. You suck in a breath as he gives a few words of encouragement, and fight your gag reflex till you have taken most of him, your nose touching his skin and his cock the back of your throat.

At the same time, jihoon adds a digit in your cunt, his tongue never stopping at your clit. You moaned, the vibration sending chills through Wonwoo. You keep sucking Wonwoo's dick, occasionally taking it out of your mouth to grab your breath, before taking in again. Wonwoo kept saying filthy words to you, but you felt deaf of how full you were. Jihoon began sucking on your clit as he added another finger in you.

You came the second time, all over jihoon's face, eyes teary and whimpering around Wonwoo. Wonwoo cupped your cheek, “fuck, I am close too,” he said, “can you swallow?”

You nodded, looking up at him with your wet eyes, sucking on him harder to bring him closer to his high, until he was cumming down your throat, warm and salty. You choked on a bit of it, coughing as Wonwoo took out his dick, satisfied. You fall down beside jihoon, catching your breath.

Wonwoo took a seat on the chair opposite to the bed, legs spread as he instructed next, “jihoon, you'll fuck her now.”

Jihoon looked at him, and then at you. You nodded briefly at him and he climbed on top of you, kissing down your jaw, “baby, are you good? Sensitive still?”

You sigh, getting your arms around jihoon, your fingers combing through his hair, “I'm fine,” you say, pulling him into a kiss.

He gasps in the kiss, you could taste yourself on his lips. You kiss for a while, slow and deep and wet, but you can hear Wonwoo tapping his feet on the floor, growing impatient. You pull apart from the kiss, reaching your hands to pull off his briefs. You look at his dick, erect and ready. He isn't as big as Wonwoo, but he is girthy enough to stretch you. You touch his dick, earning a moan from him against your collarbone.

Jihoon picked himself off you momentarily, and looked back at Wonwoo, red in the face, “where do you keep condoms?”

Wonwoo smirked a little, stroking his own cock slowly, and then looked at you, “y/n, can you take him raw? I think you would love to take him raw.”

Your face heated more than it already was, and you nodded slowly. “Are you … just gonna sit there?”

“Mhm,” Wonwoo said, “I am satisfied with my share. I wanna watch jihoon fuck you dumb now.”

You and Jihoon exchanged glances, both blushing like teenagers caught making out at the back of the locker rooms. Jihoon experimentally entered one finger in you, finding the passage slick and open for him, and then another, scissoring you a bit to prepare you for him.

You lied your head flat on the pillow, your drool dropping on the side. Jihoon lined his cock against your cunt, “can i-i go in?”

“Go in.” Wonwoo replied for you, and you nodded shyly. Jihoon entered you slowly, his girth stretching you the way you imagined, even after being prepped. You whimpered in pleasure, tears pooling in your eyes. Jihoon muttered a fuck as he slowly pulled away and slammed back in, a loud ahh leaving your mouth.

You reflexively clenched around him as he gradually sped up, lifting your thighs by his hips.

“Raise her legs higher, hook one of her knee over your shoulder and other by your waist,” Wonwoo instructed. You were both surprised and turned on when jihoon obeyed wordlessly; jihoon isn't the one who likes taking orders. “Use the diagonal angle and find her g-spot.”

Jihoon did as he was told, the new angle hitting you close to your sweet spot. You moaned when he hit right at your spot, throwing your head back. Jihoon, understanding he found it, kept aiming the same spot over and over, moaning over the way your vagina responded, spasming around him.

“Increase speed.”

You could see stars under your shut eyes, feeling jihoon's cock in your throat when he increased speed. You clutched on to the sheets, holding on them for your dear life, feeling yourself getting close for the third time that night.

“She is making that slutty face again,” Wonwoo remarks, “she's close, jihoon. Touch her clit.”

Jihoon does, one hand reaching to touch your sensitive area, rubbing it up and down. His other hand making its way to hold yours on the side of the bed. He leaned forward, his body on top of yours, as he began placing wet kisses over the flesh of your boobs. You cried, the cock weighing deep in your cunt.

“Wonwoo, I-i'm close too,” jihoon spoke for the first time to the other man in your activities, waiting for his next command.

Wonwoo waited till you had hit your orgasm, crying and coming all over jihoon, “take out your cock. Jerk over her tits.”

Jihoon followed, taking out his cock and scooting over your chest.

“Y/n, help him, give him a boob-job,” Wonwoo said again. You could feel the strain in his voice, he was close from masterbation too. You knew Wonwoo was bold in bed, but you never thought he was this dominating. You weren't complaining, this was incredibly hot.

You placed jihoon's cock in the cleavage of your breasts, holding them together, to engulf him. Jihoon placed his hand on top of yours, fucking himself against you boobs, the precum and your slick coating his dick helping to reduce friction.

You heard him mutter fuck before he came all over your chest. Wonwoo hovered the two of you, aiming his cock at your tits and jerking it, coming all over you too, the white ropes of semen coating your chest as you panted out of breath.

You closed your eyes, catching your breath. Jihoon got off you and you faintly heard the padding of his and Wonwoo's footsteps. For a brief second, you felt like they'd left you there, leaving you alone to manage yourself. This was, after all, just a one night stand. And you have had enough of your fun. It's not like they are your boyfriends or something, obliged to clean you up and cuddle you after sex. You have asked enough for a night anyways.

You were about to get up, letting yourself listen to your overthinking again, when two pair of gentle hands lay you back down. You open your eyes, and Jihoon and Wonwoo were here again, of course. They were dressed in assumingly Wonwoo's pajama pants. Wonwoo was between your legs, cleaning you there with a warm wet towel, while jihoon did the same to your chest.

You sighed softly, contented. Your eyes lock with jihoon's, and there was something so soft in them. You couldn't make out his expression, or what he must be thinking but you feel his eyes communicating something with you, making your heart race a little. Your hand moves before you think about it, and you cup jihoon's jaw, stroking your thumb against his cheek gently.

He leans forward, and you think he would kiss your lips again, but he kisses you on your forehead instead. He looks at you for a second again, before passing you a pair of tshirt and shorts, helping you out them on.

Wonwoo and Jihoon murmur something amongst themselves which you couldn't quite hear, sleep induced. The next thing you know, you were picked up by jihoon, bridal style. You gasp of surprise as he takes you to the guest room. He gently placed you on the bed, and tucked you in blankets, whispering a small good night against your hair as he leaned down to kiss you over your temples one last time.

He was about to leave room, surprised when he was stopped by your hand on his wrist, “would you stay?”

He blinked, a little flushed pink in the fim lights, before smiling, “sure.” He crawls into the blankets, spooning you from the back. You turn to rest your head against his bare chest instead, wrapping an arm around his waist. In all of the years of your friendship and all of the sleepovers you have had with him and Wonwoo, this is the first time you have actually cuddled with jihoon. Something about this is more satisfying and intimate than sex itself.

You take a deep breath, smelling his natural dusky scent, and fall into deep sleep while listening to his heartbeat.

#wow wow wow wow wowwwww #omfg this is so good 😩#so sexy really #dsvtt: kenny’s recs

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dirtysvthoughts · 15 days

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dirtysvthoughts · 16 days

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so. many. thoughts. in. my. head.

#he knows what he’s doing #and he’s so hot for it #woozi #seventeen

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dirtysvthoughts · 18 days

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Synopsis: After drunkenly agreeing to meet an online friend in real life for the first time, you discover this wasn’t the first time you’d met.

(f,a) Gentle sexy @ch3ol

Synopsis: Joshua has liked you since 13, but you don't. That's simple, ain't it? He has embarrassed you in public with his stupid confession. That's reason to not like him, right? Right. But he has started to become your rival at astronomy, which makes you absolutely irritated because of... personal information.

(f) Untitled @seungtothecheol

Synopsis: A regular saturday with your loving boyfriend.

(f,a) Whispers of moonlit hearts @mirisss

Synopsis: FairyCrownPrince!HongJoshua x Afab!Fairy!Reader, Forbidden Love

(f) Clingy! @hanggarae

Synopsis: Boyfriend!Joshua

(m,h) Siblings or dating @bitchlessdino ft. Jeonghan

Synopsis: Just as conniving as your boyfriends, you convince both of them to get the same haircut without the other one knowing. The moment they came home, realizing what you've done, they show you the kind of consequences you've earned yourself by being a little trickster.

(m) Joshua having a corruption kink @euphor1a

Synopsis: brother’s best friend au

(m,a) Love thy neighbour @onlyhuis

Synopsis: There's perks to having your fwb live next door to you, but there's also downsides. Like the fact that it's really hard to hide that you're in love with him.

(m) Sweetheart @kpoppwriter

Synopsis: Bad Boy AU

(m) Promises @jihoonluvclub

Synopsis: Drawn to the lake outside your home since you were little, you’ve encountered creatures in the water pulling you in. You meet one from you past on a rainy night looking for his mate.

(m) Hello kitty, You’re so pretty @rubyreduji

Synopsis: Joshua brings home something new for you two to try together.

(m) Beautiful day, Sunday morning @sluttywoozi

Synopsis: Okay so sleeping it off didn't work. Let me consult my list. Hypnotism, no. Meditation, certainly not. Well something has to work because I simply cannot be in love with them. friends to lovers

(m) Mr. J @gyupinkys

Synopsis: People need to stop telling Joshua he's crazy. You just make him do crazy things. Like stealing one of Seungcheol's helicopters to break you out of jail, but what was he supposed to do? Leave you in there to die? He could never let his love be out of his hands for too long.

(m) Anklet adorned @hoshifighting

Synopsis: Boyfriend!Joshua

(f,m) Strawberry icing on your lips @dirtysvthoughts

Synopsis: Boyfriend!Shua

(m,f) Bad girls make good boys cry @duhnova

Synopsis: Virgin!Joshua x Experienced!Reader

(a,m) eyes meeting, hearts apart @lovelyhan

Synopsis: You could’ve fallen for the childhood friend who owns a flower shop, the singer who takes the stage of the bar every other day. Hell, even the landlord’s flirtatious son could’ve been a better choice. But you can’t really help it if your heart longs for a prince who’s in love with somebody else.

(m,a) Hoax

Synopsis: You’re a hostess that’s drowning in debt, and Jisoo is a man with too many secrets to keep. Making a clean break for it isn’t as easy as you’d hoped.

(m,f,a) Press Reset @shuadotcom

Synopsis: J05HUΛ was created with a single purpose and that is to entertain his fans. It’s all he’s known as long as he’s existed. Somewhere along the way, the desire, the want, and the longing to leave Earth and be “normal” creeps into the pathways of his mind, as does a suppressed loathing of the humans who treat him as nothing more than a money-making machine. Except for you of course - the only human who seems to treat him as if he’s a regular being with thoughts and emotions. When he’s presented with the opportunity to finally escape and pursue what he’s been waiting for, he’s sure as hell going to take it and he’s going to make sure he takes you with him to start over and just be Joshua - not J05HUΛ of 53V3NT33N.

(m,f) Curse the stars

Synopsis: Fwb to Lovers, 1970s Hollywood Au

(m) Creampie @sluttywonwoo

(m) Pup @toruro

(m) Prompt s4+ s36 @wonwoosthetic

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he makes me blush and giggle and twirl my hair🤭

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Seventeen x Phone Sex

95 line - 96 line - 97 line - 98+99 line

♡ word count: 1.1k ♡ genre: smut - 18+ only ♡ a/n: here is the 96 line version! i hope you guys enjoy! shoutout to @bf-wonu and my friends at @svthub again for helping with this!

Junhui: This man would be insanely giggly every single time you suggest phone sex or have any conversation that leads up to it. He’s going to not be anywhere close to dominant, and may, in fact, become a little more submissive just because he doesn't know what way the conversation will end up going. Jun is going to be very whiny and tell you what to do, but he’s going to be edging himself for god knows how long because he’s addicted to your voice. Every single time you moan or whine out when your fingers touch your sensitive body, it sends a lightning bolt of want and need through his body and only makes him speed up his own hand movements. “You sound so pretty like this, wish it was me that was getting those noises out of you instead though.” I think he’s also the type to have like…a pillow he uses to fuck himself into or a fleshlight of some kind because he just needs to have his cock enveloped in something and hear your voice whilst simultaneously fucking into a fleshlight or a pillow? It would immediately send him over the edge. When he’s feeling dominant, however, i think he would definitely take action in telling you what to do, but would never tease you because he’s holding on for dear life with his own orgasm. He knows what you want and when you need it, so would get you to the edge super quickly.

Soonyoung: He’s definitely very impulsive when it comes to phone sex. You could be at home doing some work and all of a sudden he’s texting you like crazy and calling you a hundred times, and when you finally answer he’s heavily breathing and fucking himself up into his hand. Even though you can’t see him, you know exactly what’s happening and ask him what he’s been thinking about, only for him to retort back with some of the filthiest images either of you could think of. “Was thinking about how I tied you up the other day and your body looked so perfect and ready for me…and then also was thinking about that one time i made you cum so much you passed out” He would definitely also be the type to do video calls as well, and as soon as you pick up you know you’re in trouble when you see how he’s angled his phone just perfectly so that you can see every inch of him, and it gets you going immediately. Soonyoung is very “no thoughts just need to cum” and would be spouting orders for you left and right while he jacks himself off like he’s insane. He’d be telling you to strip for him, get your tits out and play with yourself until you’re both cumming, but he makes you wait until he’s about to cum so you can cum together. Immediately afterwards, he would send you photo proof of how much he came just so you know what you’re in for when he gets home.

Wonwoo: If there’s one thing everyone can agree on with Wonwoo, it’s that his deep voice would instantly have you cumming. He is definitely on the more dominant side when it comes to phone sex, he loves being able to guide you through with a stern voice, letting your whimpers and moans hit his ear in just the right way that his cock twitches. When he’s in the mood, you can tell because his voice drops at least an octave and grows raspy, which only lights the lust fire in your belly and drives you crazy. He would spill the filthiest phrases, telling you how bad he wants you and every single position he wants you in, as well as how much he wants to fill you up with his cum. He’s also definitely the type to play mind games with you, tell you that you can cum and then say things like “oh did I say you could cum? I didn't mean to, oops, now i guess you’ll have to make it up to me” or “if you didn’t cover your fingers then you didn’t fuck yourself hard enough”, and also loves using those toys you can connect to over wifi where he can control the vibrations and movements of said toy. He would make you cum so much with the toys that you grow so sensitive and he only draws it out even further for you, making you so sensitive to the slightest touches and vibrations have you moaning and clenching. His raspy voice wouldn't help either, especially so when he tells you he wishes your hand or mouth was wrapped around his cock rather than his own hand and he’d cum a lot, it’s splayed all over his thighs and abdomen and then also is wishing that you would be the one to clean it up for him. You’re just his good little whore, after all.

Jihoon: With Jihoon, it’s very common to have sex over the phone given his constant desire to want to be in the studio. He would probably have a schedule where he calls you like once or twice a week later at night, probably when he’s at his most frustrated when he’s producing or writing, and just lets his frustrations flow in the form of mutual masturbation. He wouldn’t be overly dominant or submissive, but rather just goes with how he’s feeling and how frustrated he is. If he’s been struggling for a while, he would probably go a little more dominant, and if he’s doing alright, he’d be pretty neutral. With how often you guys have sex over the phone, he would pretty much know exactly what to do and when, really has it down to a pinpoint on how well he knows you, down to your breathing patterns when you’re getting close to your orgasm. He would also be pretty easy to come undone as well, given that you can push his buttons hard enough. If he’s frustrated, you want to get him off in as little time as possible so that he can focus again. If he’s chill, then you can drag it out and edge him for a while until he finally snaps and switches to dominance. I think he’s not one to talk dirty often, and would only use it on the odd occasion where he’s feeling more dominant than normal. He’d be very careful with his wording but manages to speak fluently in dirty talk when he’s in the mood, calling you his good little slut and whore and getting you over the edge and getting you moaning which in turn, gets him to cum all over his thighs.

#will be reblogging all of alicia’s phone sex drabbles #these are so good #especially wonwoo and jihoon’s good lord 😩🥵#phone sex with part of my bias line would be such a dream #dsvtt: kenny’s recs

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🌙 staring. Hoshi x afab!Reader

🔮 preview. When you’d first started dating, you’d hardly been able to take one of his fingers without moaning like a whore in his ear. You’ve come a long way with your size training, but you definitely still need some good foreplay- when Soonyoung’s home, he has a thing for helping you squirt. It gets you all nice and perfectly lubed up for him, so easy to slip into- but while he’s on tour, you can never get yourself there, so he’s accustomed to audios of slow build-ups and lots of moaning

cw/tw. nsfw audio/ramblefap, use of toys, praise, dirty talk, exhibitionism, mutual masturbation, a little cumplay, mentions of edging, dirty boy Soonyoung, I petnames. (his) tiger boy, baby, soonyoung

👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 2.9k

🍭 aus. established relationship au, tour!svt/long distance, etc...

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“Your boyfriend is a menace.”

“Nice to hear your voice too, Seungkwan,” you laugh, stretching out on your couch to work your muscles after a long nap. “What did he do this time? How’s tour?”

“You know the audios you send him while we’re away?”

“Uh,” you tense up, “yeah, of course I know the audios I send him while you’re all away, how do you know about the audios?”

“Because your menace boyfriend was listening to one in the gym today.”

“Like- out loud?!”

“No, but I stole his headphones briefly and-”

“Well that sounds like something that’s your own fault, now doesn’t it, Seungkwan? You know what they say, curiosity killed the cat.”

“I’m going to kill the cat, and by cat, I mean your tiger-loving boyfriend.”

“Wait- but how was he working out to it without popping a boner?”

“That’s a very good question- one I did not stop to ask.”

“Yeah,” you let out a laugh, “what were you doing in the gym anyways?”

“I hate you, and your stupidly horny boyfriend.”

Being on tour can be rough for a tiger boy like Soonyoung. Sure, he’s doing what he loves, performing, but he’s also… not doing what he loves (you).

It’s especially hard for him when he’s in a country with an opposite time schedule to your own. Eleven-hour differences are a killer, but at least he has a whole album of pictures of you, and you’ve even taken to sending him audios every now and then.

They’re the type of audios that his members would identify as ‘porn,’ but to Soonyoung, they’re glorious ramblefaps that remind him of what he’s missing- as if he can’t remind himself enough already.

Days where he wakes up to new scandalous messages from you are some of his favourites, and when he checks his phone to find one waiting on his third day in LA - his second audio since arriving in the city - he’s downright ecstatic.

He listens to the whole thing, in full, while slowly waking up. Soonyoung notes the ups and downs of the audio, the way you pick up your pace and slow down to edge yourself, and he quickly solidifies it in his memory.

Soonyoung is many things; he has a high resilience, an incessant need to prove himself in all areas. Even so, he needs to hear your ramblefaps alone before taking the sound with him to the gym. It’s the only way he’s able to keep a boner in check; if he busts one out first, then goes to work out, and finishes the audio in a bathroom or the closest deserted location.

Luckily for Soonyoung, his band has booked a whole LA property to share for the week they’re in the city, and the on-site gym has given him the privacy needed to already complete one workout listening to your sweet moans without too much hassle.

Sure, Seungkwan had found him out, but Soonyoung really hadn’t tried that hard to hide what he was up to.

He loves you, and he doesn’t care who in his group knows it.

The audio you’ve sent is a little different than usual, and Soonyoung saunters into the gym with a grin on his face, ready to be equal parts amused by your humourous banter and turned on by your sounds.

“Shit.” It’s not the welcome he’d expected from Woozi, who stops spotting Dino to watch Soonyoung choosing dumbbells.

Dino also pauses his workout, sitting up, eyes following the self-proclaimed tiger.

“What are you guys looking at?” Soonyoung asks, taking a seat to begin arm curls.

“We heard you have a new playlist you listen to while working out,” Woozi says, deadpan. “And I want to remind you that Dino is very young-”

“I’m not a baby anymore,” Dino insists, but his unsure gaze returns to Soonyoung. “You’re not really listening to audios of your girlfriend, are you?”

“If it makes you feel better,” Soonyoung sighs, “I won’t listen to them until after you’re gone.”

Woozi grimaces. “That’s really not much better.”

Soonyoung shrugs. “So I’ll listen to them now.”

“Aish-” Woozi groans, shaking his head. “We were just finishing up.”

“I want to stay a little longer,” Dino argues.

“No, you don’t” Woozi insists, grabbing the younger man’s arm to pull him to his feet. “How long is the audio this time? I’ll tell Jun and Joshie to wait a little before coming down here.”

Soonyoung’s surprised at Woozi’s offer, it’s almost nice. “Tell them to wait like, fifteen minutes?” he suggests. “Actually- maybe more like twenty.”

“You’re gross,” Woozi mutters as he drags Dino from the small gym.

Soonyoung’s already begun his workout with a few laughs, and he can anticipate the chuckles to come as he hits play on your audio and your cute little voice fills his headphones.

“Hey you-” he loves the way you still sound so shy at the start of these things. “So… a little birdie told me the cat’s out of the bag with this whole audio thing. And by a little birdie, I think we both know I mean Seungkwan.”

Soonyoung grins to himself, continuing his bicep curls with little care to the number of reps. He’s busy getting lost in your voice.

“I should have-” you sigh, and Soonyoung wonders for the second time if you’ve already started touching yourself. It’s hard to tell sometimes, you’re good at long rambles. “I should have known it would be hard for you to keep a secret- listening to me at the gym? What a dirty boy you are.”

Of course he is, always the dirtiest boy, only for you.

“How’s that exhibition kink coming?”

His grin widens.

“I uh-” it sounds like the phone shifts, there’s a rustle of fabric, and Soonyoung closes his eyes to imagine you lying in bed, “I missed you.”

He misses you too, like you wouldn’t believe.

“It must be like- God, I don’t even know what time it is for you. I can’t keep up with all these changing places, changing times- but I do know that you’re asleep, or at least, you should be, if you know what’s good for you.”

There’s been once or twice where you’ve sent audios and he’s been awake- in instances like those, he skips the recording and calls you, eager to hear you in your post-orgasm bliss… and see if he can convince you to do a live show for him.

“I like the idea of you waking up to this today,” you continue, “going to the gym- being a menace. Are you in the gym, tiger boy? You probably are- I miss your pretty body. Miss the way you feel- miss touching you. Do you miss touching me?”

Fuck yeah he does.

“Sometimes, when I get like this- I think about the fact that you left me with a toy smaller than you, and I get mad- but then I remember that you like to torture me with stuff like this. It takes longer to cum with a smaller toy- it doesn’t reach the spots you do… does it make for good, long audios? I bet you love knowing that I’m never truly satisfied- gives me something to look forward to when you come home.”

You know him much too well.

“I guess I always have my vibe though… can you hear it?”

The phone shifts again, and a buzzing sound fills Soonyoung’s senses.

“Can you hear how wet I already am?”

He can definitely hear you rubbing your pretty pussy along the toy, and he can see a perfect image of you in his mind’s eye.

“The thought of you working out and listening to this-” you swallow thickly, “you’re gonna have to send me some pictures- you can do that, right, Soonyoung? For me?”

Today, he’ll probably send you more than a few pictures.

“Fuck-” you whimper, and the sound of you grinding down on your vibe increases. Soonyoung turns up his volume, basking in it. “Feels so good- I think I’m almost ready for the other toy- almost wet enough-”

When you’d first started dating, you’d hardly been able to take one of his fingers without moaning like a whore in his ear. You’ve come a long way with your size training, but you definitely still need some good foreplay- when Soonyoung’s home, he has a thing for helping you squirt. It gets you all nice and perfectly lubed up for him, so easy to slip into- but while he’s on tour, you can never get yourself there, so he’s accustomed to audios of slow build ups and lots of moaning.

“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” you confess. “Saw your instagram pictures- surfing? You really know how to make a girl needy- wet suit pulled down to show off your chest- fuck. Such a pretty, pretty boy-”

Soonyoung’s pride swells in his chest, and he moves to the shoulder press machine.

For a few seconds, you don’t say anything, but your whimpers are music to his ears, and so are the sounds of the vibrator being rubbed along your wet pussy.

“Wish this was your tongue- miss your mouth, and your fingers- you reach spots I never could.”

“You and your small hands,” Soonyoung breathes to himself, shaking his head a little. He thinks you’re one of the most adorable people in the world.

“Don’t- don’t make fun of me,” you say next, as if reading his mind, “we both- we both know you like my small hands. Like the way they look wrapped around your cock- fuck! Miss it so bad- do you miss my hands the way I miss yours?”

More than you’ll ever know.

Soonyoung clenches his teeth, opening his eyes to watch himself in the mirror. His biceps bulge with each push. It helps him calm down and ground himself for a moment- he can feel the way his body is beginning to get a little too excited.

He needs to pace himself. You’re still a ways off from cumming, and Soonyoung likes to follow you through your audio.

“Okay, okay-” you take a deep breath, “I’m gonna grab my other toy now, think I’m ready-”

Soonyoung continues listening, waiting patiently while you shift on your bed.

“Now I just have to… slip this in- shit, Soonie- That’s just the head, I think I can get a little more-”

His pretty kitten, biting off more than you can chew.

Your whimpers fill his brain, and he can hear the toy shifting in and out of your core, can hear the slight squeak of your bed as you begin to rock your hips-

“Okay, yeah- just, mmmfph- just a little more- fuck, wish this was you, wish this was you so fucking bad-” you take a shaky breath, “okay, it’s in-”

He can imagine your toes curling, head thrown back, eyes closed- you’re always such a vision for him.

“Fuck-” your voice is as airy as ever, he loves it when you get like this, “it’s so big- not as big as you, but still- I haven’t- mmmfph- I haven’t been using it much- fuck, feels so full-”

The sound of your bed rocking returns, and then the vibrator-

“Oh my god- fuck- feels so good today, I can’t- god, I miss you-” it sounds like you’re close to tears, and again, Soonyoung feels blood beginning to rush to his cock.

He opens his eyes, staring at himself in the mirror, trying to focus on calming down, but it’s hard when he has you moaning “wish you were here, wish you were here fucking me-” in his ear.

“Maybe- maybe I need to slow down- I’m gonna cum too fast,” you let out a small laugh, “I’ll try to hold off to the fifteen-minute mark- to give you at least part of a workout now that I know you listen to these in the gym-”

You’re so considerate of him. He hears the vibrations go down a notch, and you slow on your bed rocking too.

“There- I’ll just go slow and deep- like you fuck me- like you tease me when I get close and you’re not ready for it yet- you love edging me.”

He does.

“Fuck- my legs are shaking-” so are his arms.

You begin to moan again, rambling subsiding in favour of uncensored sounds of pleasure, and Soonyoung takes the opportunity to move to the leg press machine.

“Hope you’re- hope you’re having a good workout, baby.”

He loves it when you call him baby- loves all the pretty pet names you give him.

“Fuck- this stupid toy really doesn’t hit the spots you do-” you groan again, fucking yourself harder-

The sound of the silicon base hitting your wet pussy is enough to have Soonyoung nearly moaning-

He misses your pretty cunt- misses the way you taste, the way you get so wet for him. You’re always so responsive, and it’s one of the many things he loves about you.

“Want your cock-” you whimper. “Please, fuck- Soonyoung-”

The hair on the back of his neck raises with interest, he always begins to go feral when you call him by his full name.

“Soonyoung-” you moan again, the vibrations going a notch louder. “Fuck- I’m so wet- fuck- need you so bad- oh my god-”

You’re close to cumming, and Soonyoung can’t even fault you for getting to the edge this fast.

Standing from the workout machine, he quickly heads to the small bathroom next to the gym, closing the door and locking it.

You’ve been whimpering in his ear the whole time, and as soon as Soonyoung is shut into the privacy of the bathroom, he allows himself to focus on the blood rushing to his cock.

“Shit-” he mutters, lifting his shirt to expose his abdomen, catching the fabric in between his teeth to hold it there before reaching a hand into his sweatpants to pull out his hard, aching length.

He’s already practically dripping in precum from edging himself throughout your whole audio, and he smooths it over his skin for lubrication-

“I’m gonna- fuck, Soonyoung, I’m gonna cum soon- can I cum? Please- I wanna cum- want you to cum- miss your cum-”

His little cum slut, god, he loves you so much-

“Wanna be filled so bad-” you continue to whine, voice getting pitchier. “This toy isn’t enough- fuck- it’s not enough- I’m so close-”

You let out a strangled sound as the vibrations go up one final notch, the highest setting.

“Shit- shit- please- I know you’re at the gym, but please- want you to cum with me- you’ll cum with me, right?”

This is why he pre-vets your audios- if he’d been hit with this unexpectedly, he’d have fully busted a nut on the leg press machine.

“Fuck- ok, I’m almost there, I’m almost there- fuck- shit, shit, shit-” you let out something between a squeal and a gasp, and it has Soonyoung’s entire body tingling- he teeters on the edge with you, abdomen clenching with tension- “I’m cumming- Soonyoung, Soonyoung, Soonyoung- oh my god- oh my god-”

He’ll be damned if there’s ever a time when hearing you cum doesn’t immediately set him off as well.

Soonyoung throws his head back, biting down on his shirt while he falls over the edge, coating his own chest and abdomen in rope upon rope of cum while your sounds fill his ears and drive him wild.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck-” you continue to whimper and whine as you both ride out your orgasms, and then you let out a loud gasp, the vibrations coming to an abrupt halt.

He listens to your shaky breaths as his hand slowly comes to a stop on his cock.

After a beat of silence, your voice comes back, a teasing tone returning; “Did you cum with me, baby?” You give him the space to respond, and, knowing you can’t hear him anyways, Soonyoung simply nods, still trying to calm the rapid racing of his heart. “I’d like to imagine you came too- at least,” you sigh, “I hope you did.”

He can’t help but smile.

“Sorry it was kind of short- like I said, I’ve been needy all day.” You swallow thickly, taking another deep breath. “I just miss you… a lot”

A few moments of comfortable quiet allow you both to continue catching your breaths.

“I’m pretty tired, so I’m going to sleep now- but, I’ll send you a text when I wake up. Like I said earlier… send me some pics… please.” You release a small laugh. “Okay, goodnight Soonyoung, love you. Enjoy your workout.”

He’s done with his work out though. He’d been thinking he might be able to return to it earlier, but after cumming as hard as he just did- there’s no way he can go back to the machines.

Soonyoung is quick to snap a few pictures of his abs, covered in cum, shirt still captured between his teeth- he knows these will make you as feral as you make him, something for you to wake up to.

Then, he grabs a wet paper towel, cleaning himself, and thinking of all the ways he can really return the favour.

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🔮 preview. “I haven’t touched myself yet- wanted to wait till I was recording, but fuck- listening to you cum while I was at the gym earlier was so hot-” he takes a shaky breath. “Okay, now I’m touching myself… wanna see?”

cw/ tw. nsfw audio/ramblefap, use of toys, praise, dirty talk, exhibitionism, mutual masturbation, a little cumplay, I petnames. (hers) baby, princess

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🌙 staring. soonyoung x afab!Reader

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You’re half asleep when you reach for your phone, latching onto the device and rolling onto your back to burrow under your duvet again. There are multiple notifications from Soonyoung, and you click on one absentmindedly, still blinking away the last inklings of hazy sleepiness.

The picture that immediately pops up and fills your screen nearly makes you choke, and you sit up, rubbing your eyes before focusing on the image of Soonyoung.

It’s a mirror selfie, his shirt caught between his teeth, washboard abs on show- and his body is dripping with cum.

You zoom in with your fingers, licking your lips as you assess the photo- as you assess your boyfriend, in all his glory.

He’s got the cutest little smirk, even with his shirt partially obscuring his mouth, and there’s a mischievous glint in his eye- you’re reminded why you love the charming gemini all over again.

The next picture is a selfie without use of the mirror, and only half of Soonyoung’s face is in it. He’s holding the camera at an angle, showing off the teeth biting into fabric and a perfect shot of his chiseled torso.

You’re wide awake now, sitting up in bed, sleeping shorts getting wetter by the second.

There’s more than just images, you realize, as you exit the picture to send a message to your boyfriend. There are videos too. A few of them- and your heart flip flops in your chest.

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