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yeosang ∙ 210316 ∙ i’m the one

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still so funny everytime i look at these lmao

Ateez Members as The Onion Headlines + one Reductress cause Yunho is that special Atzsource’s Comeback Countdown Celebration Week 1: Ateez Members!

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𝟐𝟏:𝟐𝟏 - 𝐂. 𝐉𝐇

➵ Genre : Angst, College au + Hurt/Comfort

➵ W.C : 896

➵ Warnings : Argument (?), Insinuated traumatic event, Repressing emotions, General tense atmosphere, Affection, Inability to comfort, Feelings of guilt, Burnout, Comfort, Breakdown.

➵ © 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝟏𝟏𝟏𝟕-𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬. Do not steal, plagiarise, translate, repost or use my work in any way, shape or form.

Jongho’s strong arms wrapped around you with a sigh, his head resting on your shoulder as he backhugged you. He then combed your hair out of his face before pressing a kiss to your neck. You gave him a small smile and squeezed his arm before pulling away with a sniffle, continuing your work after you dried your eyes.

The male sighed, his heart panging with guilt as he watched you in silent contemplation. He just didn’t know how to comfort you, especially when you insisted that he acted like everything was normal. Like you weren’t quietly hurting, burying yourself in work and hiding that agonising pain burning through your body with a transparent smile. You knew it was fake, he knew too, yet neither of you talked about it.

“You wanna watch a movie tonight? I bought you popcorn and your favourites.”

Shaking your head with a small puff of breath, you teased out a few knots in your hair before resting your head on your palm.

“Not today Jjong, my professor gave me an extra assignment.”

Raising his eyebrows, Jongho sat on the edge of your bed while you rolled away from your desk slightly, pressing a kiss on his cheek when you saw him pouting slightly.

“Just you again? Isn’t this.. a little overwhelming Y/N? I mean, especially with everything that happened-“

You cut the boy of harshly, your tone having more bite to it than usual. He had stepped on forbidden territory, and it had made your expression turn cold.

“I asked them to Jongho, don’t start again.”

Raising his hands as a sign of peace, the boy sent you a worried glance when you turned to face the desk once again, trying not to be hurt by your blunt tone. In all honesty he should be used to your mood swings after such a passage of time, yet he still felt that little stab every time your words pierced his skin.

“Sorry.”

Merely letting out a little ‘hm’ you picked up your pen, beginning to write again while biting your inner cheek when you heard the squeak of your mattress. The boy pressed a kiss to your temple, giving your shoulders a squeeze before leaving. His restrained behaviour dulled your emotions a little, your frustration replaced with tiredness.

You couldn’t take out your feelings on Jongho, not when he’s been nothing but nice, always there for you as soon as you called his name. But you didn’t know any other way of dealing with your emotions than simply ignoring them. It’s all you knew how to do; stuff your emotions away in a tiny little box until it exploded with too much pressure. So not knowing any other way you continued your work, hoping the words on the pages of your textbook would drown out the sound of your guilty thoughts.

Hours passed with you working tirelessly, not even opting to take one single break until your body just truly couldn’t take no more. This resulted with you passed out at your desk, dribbling onto your treasured papers when Jongho came to check on you. Jongho let out a chuckle when you snored quietly, snuggling into the hard wood with pure exhaustion.

Sighing, Jongho tucked a hair behind your ear before pushing you up to a seated position. When your head lolled he caught it with the crook of his arm, now able to thread his arm under your legs and lift you up. Blissfully unaware that anything was happening, you snuggled into the warm muscle of Jongho’s chest, letting out a content sigh in your sleep. Glancing over to your bed, Jongho shook his head at the untouched contents of the shopping bag he’d left, assuming you hadn’t even turned to see he’d left it for you to munch on.

“You push yourself too much Y/N..”

Avoiding the bag, Jongho laid you down on the bed and pressed a kiss to your forehead before putting the bag on the floor. Before he could pull away however, your hand grabbed his wrist, stopping him in his tracks.

“I’m sorry if I woke y-”

“…Stay with me…please.”

Nodding with a small smile, Jongho moved to the other side of the bed and laid down, unsure of whether you wanted space or not. When you turned with teary eyes an a wobbling lip, Jongho gulped and gritted his teeth. The urge to comfort you was overwhelming, but he didn’t wanna overstep the boundaries you’d put in place.

“J-Jjongie!-”

Throwing yourself into his chest you sobbed with no reservations, no inhibitions. His arms enveloped you once again as you pushed your face into his chest, clinging to him as if your life depended on it. When his hand came to the back of your head, soothingly rubbing the back, you melted into his embrace. Jongho’s quiet comfort was better than any of your friend’s kind words, even if they meant well. You were a firm believer that all wounds don’t heal over time, but in Jongho’s tight grasp, just a small fraction, a teeny tiny part of you, felt a little better. It wasn’t much, but it still relieved a lot of your pain.

“I’m here, Y/N. Always have been, always will be.”

And it was with this thought that you slowly cried yourself to sleep, that small sentence more healing than anything else.

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all because of you… / c.s.

-pt. 2.5-

+ college student!choi san x afab!reader

+ tags: +18!!! minor’s dni!!! san’s pov omg, masturbation (m), panty usage(?LOL), san canonically has a panty kink im sorry, slight perv!san, he a lil insecure, bro questions his whole identity for a second, thoughts of exploring sexuality(?), nipple play(?), begging(?), sub!san undertones again, imagination/dirty fantasy(?), riding, cunnilingus, mentions of dirty talk(?), tongue play(?), ????? most of it w the ? is cuz it doesn’t actually happen but its ?? his imagination so idrk

+ part 2.5/? (i’m so goddamn lazy to make a fucking masterlist post guys im so sorry but ill try and make it easier to find the parts LOLOLOLOLOL)

+ word count: too lazy to check but less than 1k~

+ summary: classic story of experienced reader corrupting innocent boyfriend who are partnered up for a class project <3

+ a/n: i tried to write part 2 as though it could be read as a stand-alone from part 1 and this .5 part is written (attempted) that way as well so you don’t have to read part 1 or 2 if you don’t want to its jus encouraged if you also wanna get some background of the characters :3 tysm for part 1 reaching 500+ notes at the time of this upload & part 2 reaching 300+ im glad u all enjoy <3

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weird emo guy hongjoong who you meet at film club and never talk to because he doesn't participate in discussions or stick around after the club closes up, but one night when his film suggestion gets picked to be watched he's the most talkative person you've ever seen. he gestures and rambles and offers fun facts or talks about the behind the scenes of the movie with his eyes practically sparkling, which would all be well and good if the group hadn't just sat through the gross, near depraved film that turned out to be his pick. it's almost time for the club to finish up and nobody has said anything and hongjoong sits like a wilting flower, realising that he won't have anybody to discuss with. unsure of whether it's actually a good idea to humour him, you ask him about whether the gore in the film was real or not. his entire face lights up and he rambles on to you about it right up until the last minute of the club, his mouth pulled into a wide smile the whole time. he sticks to your side like super glue after that, and aside from the creepy and nauseating information he likes to offer up every once in a while, you find that he's really not so bad.

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Hi! Could you please do something about a princess and her servant (fxf) who are in love but questioning their power balance/boundaries (like, whether the servant can say her feelings are genuine due to pressure, things that would - be a worry in such a relationship but may have interesting answers)? The way you write power dynamics and twists thereupon makes me excited to see your take on a trope often dismissed as (or written as) inherently toxic

"You know, I have been thinking on what you said the other night, and I have decided that we're not so different, at heart." The handmaiden slid down the silky slip of the princess's stocking, exposing bare soft skin unmarked by physical hardship. "We've both dedicated our lives to acts of service."

The princess looked down at her; the handmaiden knelt natural and lovely among the cloud of tulle and chiffon the princess had hitched up at her request. The princess's fingers tightened on the material, though she kept her voice light.

"Oh?"

"Mm." The handmaiden pressed a kiss to the intimate inside of the princess's thigh, making the princess's breath hitch to match her skirts. "You serve your kingdom, your people. I serve you. And what is love, if not looking after what you love? If not an act of service?"

The princess swallowed. "It's different."

"Because you pay me?" The handmaiden raised an eyebrow. "Are you not paid for your service through your fine clothes and beautiful home? Do you think your people would let you keep it if so easily if they were not satisfied by your efforts?"

The princess opened her mouth, then closed it. Her brow furrowed.

"It does not change the feeling, nor all you would sacrifice if needed," the handmaiden said, holding her gaze. "Does it, my lady?"

"No." The princess's voice was soft, a little breathless. "It does not."

"There are benefits to being in your service." The handmaiden continued her task, her undressing, her sweet unravelling. "As there are clearly benefits to being served. You have trusted me with many a thing - so trust me when I say that if I were not happy with you, this would not happen. We would not happen. You are no divinity to rule my heart without my say so, pretty crown or not."

"There's me told." The princess had to laugh a little, even as some knot she hadn't even realised had been coiled tight in her gut finally eased. It felt like they were good again. She stroked her fingers through her handmaiden's hair, along the curve of her temple, before tilting up her chin. "Thank you."

The handmaiden winked at her. "Always happy to help, my lady."

The princess pulled the handmaiden up into a searing kiss - finally confident enough to do so again, to not hover on everything she wanted in fear that she might cross some invisible line, in taking, when she knew how much her servant occasionally liked to be taken. Something worth having. Something irresistible and beautiful.

The handmaiden's hands flailed for the dress, steadying herself even as she moaned and melted against the princess's mouth.

"Finish getting all this off," the princess whispered. "I want you."

Some days, the handmaiden would have teased, she would have had the princess breathless with the strings of her own corset, aching for all that the handmaiden could give her by the end of the night. It always swung between them. But then...

"Yes, my lady."

She was only too happy to do as she was told.

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literally if you’re new to tumblr: reblog shit

“it wont fit my aesthetic” make a sideblog. reblog to it.

“i hate tagging” don’t tag then. reblog it anyway.

“but my likes are public” ppl here dont fucking look at your likes. they dont do anything anyway. reblog it.

“you just want attention” jokes on you, I dont make shit anymore. I’m talking about other artists.

“it’s embarrassing” tumblr is an anonymous platform. make a sideblog if you’re too cowardly

“but on twitter its fine to have lurk accounts” well they suck ass here and are assumed to be bots. reblog.

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Reblog if you're a fanfic writer and you wanna know what your followers' favorite story of yours is ❤

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HE’S SO FINE 😩

WEEK I: BIAS — model song mingi.

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hey. could people not spam like my stuff? if you like it so much, then hit reblog pls :3

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6:15 PM

❀Pairing: Yeosang x San, Background OT8

❀Genre: Smut, Humor

❀AU: Night Shift Verse, Office Au, Established Poly Relationship

❀Rating: 18+

❀WC: 1.6k

❀Tw: Swearing

❀Sw: Nude Massage, Prostate Massage, Handjob, Temperature Play, Blowjob, Sex Toy, Cum Swallowing, Slight Exhibitionism, Body Worship Undertones, Hair Pulling

©atiny-piratequeen/nocturne-overtures 2022. do not repost, translate, or use my works.

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this is so good help 😩🥴

SKZ x Free Use

Pairings: Sub!SKZ x gn!Reader

Genre: Mature and fluff

Warnings: Explicit content, consensual free use, mentions of bondage, free use, exhibitionism, degradation, humiliation, praise kink, overstimulation, edging, use of punishment, pegging, use of butt plugs

Word count: 858 words

a/n: I've seen a lot of fics regarding skz and free use and it's usually them using the reader, but what if it was the other way around?

p.s not really my best work but it's meh

smut under the cut!

Chan

i think he's the most obedient one out of the bunch and he's just so eager to please you to the point where he's down to let you use him anytime and anywhere. a stressful day at work? you'll come home to see him on his knees on the bed the moment you go inside your bedroom. outside on a date? he'll let you use him in a public bathroom. he's also a slut for praises. the first time you called him a good boy, he ended up cumming to early and then spent the next 30 minutes apologizing. he's so eager to please you to the point where he'll let you use him despite that he has already came, riding him through overstimulation that made him tear up until you rip another orgasm out of him so you make sure to reward him afterwards with so much cuddles.

Minho

a brat. 100% a brat, no joke. he does that because he loves seeing you how frustrated you get with him so you can give him his punishment. "Lee Minho, you come over here this instant." "No." so yeah, he gets tied up most of the time and you ride with a vibrator up his ass and you don't let him cum, edging him until he's a sobbing mess, begging you to let him have his sweet release. "pls pls pls i'm sorry, pls let me cum i'll be good, i promise!" "No."

Changbin

oh god, i keep on thinking about Changbin letting you tie him up (loose enough to keep his blood flow going and so that he can easily get out of it whenever he wants because you're a good dom) on his knees and keep him like that for long hours of the day, using him whenever you want, not even giving him a chance to cum sometimes, and he just sits there, not even complaining. So since he was such a good boy, you reward him by untying him and letting him fuck you until he finally cums, not forgetting to thank you too. Just imagine his pretty muscles bulging up against the ropes and leaving pretty marks on his skin. Absolutely devastating </3

Hyunjin

WILL DEFINITELY WEAR A BUTTPLUG ALL OF THE TIME SO HE STAYS STRETCHED OUT UNTIL YOU DECIDE TO FUCK HIM <3. Just imagine bending him over a counter the moment his friends leave the dorm, his cute butt plug snug on his cute lil butt. OR OR OR when you're outside on a date, you play on his butt plug and you love it when he squirms on his seat, trying to stay quiet because poor jinnie doesn't wanna get caught!!

Jisung

definitely the type to let you ride him in front of his band members and gets 10x harder when you humiliate him. "You're such a little dirty slut aren't you? You like it when I fuck you in front of your friends?" you would ask him and he would just whine and nod, the blush on his checks getting redder the moment he hears his other bandmates laugh at his state. Would also shameless call you mommy the moment he cums, not caring if his hyungs will tease him about it afterwards.

Felix

the urge to bend him over a counter and fuck him every time he wears a cute little skirt? oh god please. sometimes, he can be a little tease, wearing his cute little skirt around the dorm just to rile you up, just waiting for you to fuck him in front of his friends, just like jisung. he's a lil freak. and despite his deep ass voice in his songs and during performances, he turns into a whiney baby in bed. is also defnitely the type to wear buttplugs too so you can fuck him whenever you want because he's all stretched out already.

Seungmin

people would usually think that he's the dominant one of the relationship, oh but they're wrong. when it's just the two of you, he's such a big baby, so eager to please. he just loves it when you use him whenever you want. if you wanna cock warm him while working, he would gladly let you, and if you're horny, he'll let you ride him until you cum, not even complaining if he hasn't finish yet so you reward him by giving head so he can cum on your pretty face and honestly, it's just so adorable every time he's about to cum and you just wanna smother him with kisses, and so you do and you give him the best cuddles afterwards for being such a good baby <3

Jeongin

is cool with the idea of free use, just not in public and of course you respect that because you're a good dom <3 will also be lowkey a sub but jeongin doesn't want to admit it. will also let you use him even anytime you want because he just wants to hear you tell him that he's such a good boy!!! will accidentally call you mommy!!! is also very vanilla and loves your aftercare afterwards <3

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please check out this drabble

I’ve Got You (l.sy)

❊ Pairing: lee sangyeon x gn!reader

❊ Genre: idol!au

❊ Warnings: panic attacks described

❊ Wc: 824

❊ Featuring: n/a

❊ Summary: sangyeon helps you down from a panic attack

❊ a/n: comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated since that’s how the algorithm here works. So if you could reblog my works or leave a comment that would be greatly appreciated!

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I’ve Got You (l.sy)

❊ Pairing: lee sangyeon x gn!reader

❊ Genre: idol!au

❊ Warnings: panic attacks described

❊ Rating: pg-13

❊ Wc: 824

❊ Featuring: n/a

❊ Summary: sangyeon helps you down from a panic attack

❊ a/n: comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated since that’s how the algorithm here works. So if you could reblog my works or leave a comment that would be greatly appreciated!

getting home, you quickly went into your and sangyeon’s shared bedroom and just curled up on the bed. you hadn’t bothered to change out of your work clothes. you couldn’t help it as the panic attack began to set in. your ears were ringing as you started to cry and hyperventilate. you just wanted sangyeon. that’s all you wanted. and he wasn’t even home. you didn’t hear the front door open as you just sobbed quietly into your knees, your chest tight with anxiety.

getting home, you quickly went into your and sangyeon’s shared bedroom and just curled up on the bed. you hadn’t bothered to change out of your work clothes. you couldn’t help it as the panic attack began to set in. your ears were ringing as you started to cry and hyperventilate. you just wanted sangyeon. that’s all you wanted. and he wasn’t even home. you didn’t hear the front door open as you just sobbed quietly into your knees, your chest tight with anxiety.

getting home, you quickly went into your and sangyeon’s shared bedroom and just curled up on the bed. you hadn’t bothered to change out of your work clothes. you couldn’t help it as the panic attack began to set in. your ears were ringing as you started to cry and hyperventilate. you just wanted sangyeon. that’s all you wanted. and he wasn’t even home. you didn’t hear the front door open as you just sobbed quietly into your knees, your chest tight with anxiety.

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sangyeon was exhausted. he saw that you had called him a couple of times and felt bad for not being able to answer. but he knew that you understood he was busy as an idol, no matter how much you both hated it. that day consisted of plenty of training plus filming for youtube content. he was just ready to spend his night with you and relax his aching muscle. but when he unlocked the door and walked inside without being tackled by you, he knew something wasn’t right. “lovely? where are you?” he called out into the apartment. 

he took his time to take off his jacket and set his things down before locking the door. and when you still hadn’t come to see him, he really started to get worried. “baby? where are you?” he called. he hadn’t forgotten an important date, right? no. it wasn’t your birthday or your anniversary. your anniversary wasn’t for another few months. and it wasn’t either of your parents or siblings birthdays either. and it certainly wasn’t valentine’s day. so what was happening?

he started looking around. you weren’t in the living room or the kitchen. and you weren’t in the bathroom or laundry room. so that left one last place to look. he was getting really anxious now. had something happened to you? he knew he should’ve answered your calls. he walked into the bedroom and looked around, confused. the lights were off and he almost didn’t see you. but that’s when he heard the sniffling.

he saw you curled up on the bed, crying and hyperventilating. this wasn’t the first panic attack he had witnessed you have. he knew you were easily overwhelmed and he had no problem learning how to help you. so he got right to work.

“oh sweetheart. come here, my love,” he said gently. he got onto the bed with you and very gently touched your hand. you flinched hard as you looked up finally.

“s…sangyeon…?” you asked in a hoarse voice from all your crying. your ears were still ringing quite a bit and he figured that much since you had described it to him before. so he just smiled and nodded, offering you a hug. you started crying more as you quickly went forward and hugged him. feeling his touch and being able to smell the last bits of his cologne was calming to you. and to add to it, he just rubbed your back.

he started to sing to you, continuing to do so until you could fully hear him again. after about 10 minutes, you were almost entirely calm. he was still singing to you as he cradled you in his arms. he only stopped when you pulled away.

“i’m really sorry. i tried calling you but you weren’t picking up. and i just had a terrible day. i just wanted to hear your voice…” you whispered.

he felt terrible. “oh i’m sorry, my love. i was just so busy today. how can i make it up to you?” he asked, gently cupping your cheeks.

“just…stay with me,” you mumbled. he smiled and nodded, leaving gentle kisses on your head.

“of course. let’s get changed and then we can cuddle and watch a movie. does that sound okay?” he asked. you nodded and he smiled. he helped you get changed in more comfortable clothes before changing himself.

he then climbed into bed with you and held you to his chest, letting you lay against his chest as he turned on a movie. “sangyeon?” he hummed to show he was listening. “thank you.”

“you don’t have to thank me. i’m more than happy to help you. i’ll always be here to help you, baby.”

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making stray kids cum inside you (18+)

warnings: slight dubcon for some members, mentions of unprotected sex, creampies, breeding kink, edging, begging, choking.

this is pure fiction for entertainment purposes only.

bang chan

it’s hard to make chan lose control. he always seems so composed, so deliberate in his actions even when you’re teasing or testing him, stretching his patience beyond belief just so you can receive a thought out punishment. it’s just as hard to make chan give into temptation if he believes something shouldn’t be done. no matter how much he craves the feeling of cumming inside of you, he always tells himself he knows better. there’s the cleanup, the higher risk of infections, the risk of him getting you pregnant (no matter how much chan secretly craves to do just that too, he knows he shouldn’t, not yet) and chan doesn’t want sex to be risky and messy. but you do. he comes home tired and you see the perfect opportunity. under the guise of wanting to take care of him - “i’m just being gentle, baby” - you tease him with soft touches, edging him until he wants nothing more than to cum. perching yourself in his lap and finally sliding down on his leaking cock without protection, both of you groan out at the intensity of him stretching you out. you raise and drop your hips maybe four or five times before chan buries his face in your chest, mumbling about how he needs to cum right now, he needs it so bad, he can’t hold back anymore. when you tell him it’s okay chan cums hard, harder than you’ve ever seen him cum before, the feeling of his release coating your insides making you shiver with every heavy spurt. and there’s something in his eyes that tells you this won’t be the last time he fucks you without a condom.

leeknow

usually it’s minho that takes the reigns when it comes to the bedroom. he decides what you do and how you do it, when you get to cum and if you get to cum at all. today is no different. minho has you bent over in front of your big mirror, plowing you from behind while you play with your clit, muffling your moans in a pillow. minho decided he wanted to go raw and you can feel every twitch of his veiny girth inside you, so you know when he starts to get close. you feel him slowing down, getting ready to release over your back and thighs to watch his pearly cum drip down your skin, then maybe make you beg for him to touch you like he usually does. but this time you can’t have that. you need more, you need to feel his release inside your body, not just on it. when you feel him starting to withdraw, your head snaps up from the pillow, fixing minho with an intense stare. “don’t you dare pull out, keep fucking me just like that,” you snarl at him and in his surprise, minho does as he’s told. your face in the mirror is wild and desperate and minho doesn’t even think. it’s like his body reacts on his own, his hands scrambling at your waist as he plunges his cock back into your dripping pussy, a gasp leaving his lips as your quivering walls suck him in deeper. minho manages four more thrusts before he spills inside of you with a moan, the glimpse you catch of the reflection of his blissed out face paired with the feeling of him fucking his seed inside of you enough to push you over the edge as well.

changbin

this is your favorite game to play with him. the rules are simple: changbin lets you use him until you cum, he doesn’t get to finish until after you’re satisfied. changbin’s a good toy, albeit desperate and whiney he’s very eager to please and countless nights of you teaching him just how you like to be fucked have turned him into the perfect service top. you usually have him fuck you missionary though, where he can still control the pace a bit, slow down when he’s getting close and draw out the pleasure for both of you. you love when changbin’s good for you, but you want to give him a new challenge. you’ve fastened his hands behind his back, casually running your hands over the muscles of his arms and shoulders unceremoniously, appreciating how the position accentuates his physique. you’re slowly sliding up and down his cock, without protection - it’s your most fertile day and you tell him he better hold out if he doesn’t want to get you pregnant. it’s too much for him, your nails scratching over his bulging muscles, the fear of knocking you up too early making his head spin. he’s biting his lip, trying not to beg, because good toys don’t speak - but you both know his self control is short lived. there are tears brimming in his eyes when he breaks, whining “please, please, please don’t make me cum.” you ignore him in favor of speeding up your movements and it doesn’t even take another minute until you feel changbin’s release shooting deep inside of you as he cums with a strangled shout. as intense as the sex is, aftercare the same amount of playful, the two of you sharing soft kisses and giggling about the scene.

hyunjin

sometimes you can’t believe the power hyunjin holds over you in the bedroom. even when he whines and begs, gets messy, fully submits to you - you still feel like you’re a puppet on his string. no one has ever been able to turn you on like hyunjin does, he makes you feel like you could go crazy with want or from the pleasure he provides you with. and while he promises he feels the same way about you, hyunjin has a surprisingly strong grip on his self-control. he notices the smallest changes in your moans when he adjusts the angle he’s thrusting at even when you thought he was lost in the feeling of fucking you, he can eat you out for hours without touching his cock, even when he’s whining about being close he manages to hold out for two more minutes to get you right there with him, making you cum on his cue. he’s so incredibly in tune with himself and you; you could be teasing, overstimulating, denying him - in the end one sultry look from hyunjin is enough to have you begging for him to finally cum inside of you; just to have him pull out in the last second to cum on your face or chest. and usually you adore this side of hyunjin, you really do, but these days there’s been a new thought planted inside of your head: debasing hyunjin to the point that he can’t help but hand over the power to you and finally cum inside you like you’ve been craving him to. the opportunity arises the next time hyunjin has you on your back, holding himself up on his arms as he sensually rolls his hips against yours. you know he’s getting closer, see the telltale signs from the way he’s sucking his bottom lip between his teeth to the sheen of sweat making his hair stick to his face above his closed eyes. when hyunjin opens his mouth, presumably to ask you to switch positions so that he can regain his self control, you stop him by softly placing your hand underneath his jaw. you hear hyunjin’s breath catch, his fluid thrusts turning into messy rutting as his eyes fly open, his heavy lidded gaze seemingly asking you for more. experimentally you wrap your fingers around his throat while rolling your hips up against his, your grip tightening when instead of stopping you hyunjin relaxes into the feeling, his eyes fluttering back shut as he anticipates your next move. it only takes you applying a little bit of pressure for hyunjin to cum with a sob, his body tensing above yours as he suddenly releases inside of you. you relish every spurt of his cum inside of your cunt, every little sound he makes, the way he trembles on top of you until he’s ridden out his orgasm. “you never told me you had a thing for choking,” is all you get out before hyunjin has you flipped over, ready to take back control.

han

it was jisung’s idea to have you backstage before the show to show you around, introduce you to people and have you close to calm his nerves before you sent him off to perform while you watched from your assigned seat. it was also jisung’s idea to sneak into a dark corner to feel each other up between the soundcheck and the concert. it’s risky - in more ways than one, considering neither of you brought a condom - but you know you can’t resist jisung for too long when he starts whining “come on baby, please” and you figure you should start indulging him now before people start looking for him. you bend over whatever is standing around in the backstage area, gripping at a metal post for leverage as you let jisung’s nimble fingers flip up your skirt and toy with your clit until you’re wet enough to take him. jisung starts fucking you with short, fast thrusts, his fingers never leaving your clit as he chases both of your highs as quickly as possible. “shit,” jisung suddenly whimpers, his thrusts slowing down slightly, but every nudge of his cock against your walls still making you clench around him in response. “wait, baby, where do i cum?” “you should’ve thought about that before you started begging to fucking raw me in public,” you hiss back. “do it inside or don’t do it at all.” you can’t see his face with the way you’re bent over the equipment, but you can imagine the look overtaking jisung’s features as he just now realizes the consequences of his neediness is cuter than any fanservice he’ll provide on stage. “i- we shouldn’t- baby, i can’t,” jisung whines behind you, thrusts growing sloppy despite his words as he nears his high. it only takes you purposefully tightening your walls around his cock once and jisung starts cumming for you, his hips pressed flush against your ass as he safely unloads his seed so deep inside of you that nothing spills down your thighs or the front of his pants when he shakily pulls out a minute after.

felix

to you felix is a plethora of things in bed. unbelievably comforting with how he nuzzles his face into your neck, unbelievably hot with his dirty talk and deep groans, unbelievably needy with how he begs for your touch, unbelievably cute when he whines about how he can’t take it and cums so quickly for you. despite the latter being something felix is embarrassed by - he’s admitted as much during pillow talk after one of your first times - or maybe because it’s something that embarrasses him you can’t help but find joy in the way he’s obviously so weak for you. still, you’re usually ready to indulge in felix’ attempts at lasting longer with you, being it a change of position or a change of pace. this time is different. you have felix fucking you missionary, his desperate groans resonating against your ear and you want nothing more than to feel his release coating your walls as soon as possible. after a few minutes you already notice his thrusts slowing down, turning more shallow as he carefully ruts inside of you in an attempt to hold off his orgasm. this won’t do, you think to yourself before wrapping your legs around him, pulling his hips towards you until his front is pressed to yours and his cock returns to nudging right against the spot where you need it the most. felix stops moving completely as soon as you force him in deeper - save for little twitches he seemingly can’t help - so you take it upon yourself to keep it going and roll your hips up against him, the added friction of his abdomen rubbing against your clit making you clamp down on felix’ throbbing length with each glide. “a-ah wait, i’m- i’m gonna cum inside if you do that!” felix whines against your ear, but to his surprise that doesn’t deter you in the slightest. “then cum, felix,” you urge him. and just like that he does, his body going lax in your hold as he gives in to the pleasure.

seungmin

this was the first time that seungmin has been away on tour ever since you started dating him. to say you missed him was an understatement, but you didn’t expect him to fare just as bad as you - maybe even worse if the way seungmin is pressing desperate, hot kisses all over your face and neck while he tries to get your body naked under his hands in your hallway is anything to go by. it only gets more intense once you make it to the bedroom. seungmin, who’s usually very diligent and reserved and often teases you when you get loud in bed, almost fumbles through foreplay, hastily prepping you with shaking hands, whispering “i’m sorry, but i need you, missed you so much.” the feeling of his cock entering you for the first time after weeks of being gone is intense, you readily welcome the stretch though, letting out an appreciative moan at seungmin bottoming out and making you feel all of him. to your surprise seungmin answers you with his own chesty moans, hips snapping into yours desperately without giving you time to adjust. it’s a lot, but you love seungmin like this. depraved. you want to see if you can push him even further. your mind immediately goes to the time seungmin confessed his breeding kink to you. time to put it to the test. “we have to be careful, baby,” you whisper, doing your best to keep your voice airy and seductive. “i stopped taking the pill when you were gone, so if you cum inside of me right now…” you see the realization settling on seungmin’s face at your implication, eyes going wide as he takes in your words, then immediately rolling back as his orgasm takes both of you by surprise. seungmin keeps fucking you through it, using your pussy to milk him of every last drop of his seed that he saved just for you while he was on tour.

i.n

it’s one of the rare times you let jeongin have you without a condom. he’s trying his best to seem mature and composed at the prospect of fucking you raw and cumming inside of you, but his giddiness radiates off of him like small waves, making you even more excited to feel him. despite having your wet pussy clenching down around him, jeongin does his best to fuck you like he always does, setting a pace that has you moaning for him. “you’re giving it to me so good, jeongin. just a bit more, just a bit more.” his self control is impressive so far, you wonder how long he can keep it up, how long it takes for him to break. there’s a bead of sweat running down the side of jeongin’s face now as he renews his efforts to keep up his steady pace, to keep fucking into your tight, wet heat without blowing his load until after you’ve cum. maybe you’ll reward him by letting him cum on your face or even inside of you this time instead of having him pull out to spill on your stomach like you usually do. the thought pushes jeongin closer to the edge, you can feel it from the way his cock swells and twitches inside of you, but he’s determined to last, his jaw setting as he fights the pleasure mounting with a quickening force. and he’s doing good for you, making you pant and moan, your nails digging into his back with every perfect thrust he delivers. “just a little more, baby,” you hum, relishing in the way jeongin’s eyes press shut tighter, his entire body wound up with self restraint. “i can do it, i can do it,” jeongin whispers frantically. he can’t. you hear jeongin gasp, then his fingers tighten around you, holding you in place for him as he shoots his load deep inside of you with long spurts, the feeling of him spilling inside of you triggering your own high. if jeongin’s eyes weren’t screwed shut from the force of his orgasm, jeongin would be able to see the satisfied smirk playing on your lips.

[eternalmingki]

When You Look After Him When He’s Ill ~ Stray Kids Reaction

Bang Chan:

Your smile grew as Chan glanced across at you, staring innocently as he let go of a sneeze that made you jump. “Can you stop doing that to me?”

His hands raised defensively into the air, “I can’t help the fact that I’m sneezing, if I was able to give you a bit of a sign that they were coming, then I would.”

“What about if I made you another honey tea, it might help clear your nose a bit?” You suggested, standing up from the sofa, “and maybe a tissue for your sneezes too whilst I’m there?”

“You always know how to look after me,” Chan grinned as you began to walk across to the sofa, “I don’t suppose you could throw in a couple of those chocolate biscuits too?”

Your eyes turned back to look at him, “aren’t you supposed to be ill? Food should be the last thing on your mind when you’re trying to get better don’t you know?”

“Even when I’m ill, I’ve always got time for food,” Chan laughed as you carried on walking again, “thank you for taking care of me too.”

“You’re lucky that I love you with all of these instructions for me.”

“I’ll repay the favour when you’re ill,” he assured you, “and I’ll make sure that I buy you plenty of chocolate biscuits when you’re ill too.”

“I’ll get you biscuits, you can drop it now.”

Lee Know:

Your eyebrows furrowed as you followed the sound of retching, peering into the bathroom where you found Minho. “Are you alright Min?”

His head shook as he glanced across at you from the side of the toilet bowl, wiping the corners of his mouth, “I’ll be alright in a minute, you go back downstairs.”

“I’m not leaving you when you’re being sick,” you argued, walking into the room despite Minho’s protests, taking a seat beside him and moving your arm to rest against his back.

“You shouldn’t have to see me like this,” Minho sighed as you ran your hand along the length of his back to help him get everything up. “I didn’t think that you’d be able to hear me.”

Your head shook as his eyes glanced across to look at you, “I wondered where you wee as you’d been gone for so long, and now I’m glad that I did come and find you too.”

“You should go,” he tried to suggest, “I don’t want you to get ill being around me, and I certainly don’t want you around my sick as well Y/N.”

“I’ve seen worse Minho, none of this bothers me, it’s all good.”

“Are you sure you don’t mind?” He asked, turning his head back as he felt even more come up, cringing as you comforted him once again.”

“You shouldn’t be alone right now, it’s alright.”

Changbin:

The moment he heard the front door open, Changbin’s eyes lit up as he looked across to see you coming into the room. “How are you feeling?”

He carefully turned himself around so that he could lay down on the sofa facing you, “I’m feeling a lot better now that you’re home, I missed having you here.”

“And how are you feeling in terms of illness?” You grinned, perching on the end of the sofa, feeling against Changbin’s forehead, surprised to feel the heat that he still carried.

“My nose is still blocked,” he whined, making sure you heard just how nasal he was, “and I have this terrible pain in the top of my head, almost as if someone has punched me.”

Your hand rested above the top of his head, moving gently through his hair. “Now that I’m home, is there anything you want? Or something that I can do for you?”

“Just be here,” Changbin requested with a soft tone, “I’ve hated being ill and alone all day, no one’s been here to look after me.”

“I guess seeing as I’m here now, I’ll look after you.”

“You’re the best,” he smugly grinned as you stood up from the sofa, “have I ever told you just how much I love you Y/N, I’m so lucky.”

“Stop being cheesy just because you’re ill.”

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