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todo7roki · 9 months
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Aí amg, nem queria pedir nada mas se você pudesse fazer qualquer coisa com o kun eu agradeceria muito, vejo quase nada com ele por aqui 😕
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qian kun x leitor!f / smut, soft!dom.
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"Acho que sua visita foi a melhor coisa que aconteceu no meu dia, eu estou precisando tanto de você." Kun falou após abrir a porta do dormitório para você, as mãos dele foram diretamente para sua cintura, caminhando com você até o quarto dele.
"A namorada do kun chegou, e ela está linda como sempre" Disse yangyang, que se levantou do sofá de te abraçou. "Obrigado yang." Ele lançou um sorriso para você e kun soltou um suspiro, sabendo que seu amigo tem uma pequena quedinha por sua namorada.
"Eu senti tanta a sua falta, senti saudades do seu beijo." Seu namorado te beijava com vontade, com desejo, quase não deixando que você respirasse. "Isso tudo é saudades da sua garota, vai com calma garotão, você me tem pelo resto da noite."
"Eu te tenho pelo resto da minha vida."
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As mãos de Kun passeavam pelo seu corpo, você estava arrepiada sentindo a mão gelada em contato com sua pele quente, os lábios molhados alternavam entre seu pescoço e sua boca.
"Estou achando que você sentiu mais saudades do que eu, seu corpo está tremendo, você responde aos meus toques sem dizer uma única palavra. Estou agradando você, anjo?"
"Você sempre me agrada, você sempre sabe o que fazer." Você sentiu os dedos dele descendo em direção aos seus shorts, abrindo o zíper e brincando com o elástico da sua calcinha. "Você está tremendo princesa, fica tranquila pois eu vou ser bom pra você."
Os dedos de kun faziam milagres, seus olhos estavam revirando a cada vez que ele ia mais fundo em você, o som que estava saindo de seus lábios eram música para os ouvidos do seu namorado que ficava cada vez mais duro em apenas ouvir seus gemidos. "Amor vai mais rápido, por favor."
"Você precisa gozar? Meu doce anjo que não consegue gemer baixo, mesmo sabendo que os outros caras estão em casa."
"Eu quero gozar, mas quero fazer isso no seu pau."
Seus olhos estavam conectados com os dele, o prazer que ele estava lhe proporcionando era incrível, seu ventre se contorcia por conta dos toques e por conta da saudades de sentir seu namorado. "Eu vou permitir que você goze para mim, mas faremos isso juntos. Quero deixar tudo dentro de você."
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etherealyoungk · 1 year
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seventeen's reaction to you falling asleep on them !!
here you go!!
hoshi, dokyeom, jeonghan, seungkwan
would be so so touched honestly and would tell everyone to stfu so you could sleep soundly. will take a bunch of pictures and smile and be the happiest boy ever and cuddle you, wrapping his arms gently around you and placing a soft kiss on your temple.
joshua, jun, vernon, woozi
will become a statue and not move at all because he doesn't want to disturb you or wake you up in any way. some members will take pictures of the scene.
chan, minghao, wonwoo, seungcheol, mingyu
you fall asleep wrapping your arms around his body and he doesn't realize you're asleep until he looks down at you sleeping soundly. will be so protective and wrap you in his arms as he thinks about how sweet and cute you look. will glare at anyone who enters the room or talks a bit too loudly.
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kisakis-boyfriend · 5 months
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So, as well all know, it’s canon that Izana has a pet fish, right?
Because I always have this stupid little idea in my head that he adamantly refuses to have sex in his bedroom because he doesn’t like the idea of the fish watching him getting laid.
-☁️
Hksdkffjsk funny but also... I can totally picture him doing this 💀
Y/n: Wdym not in the bedroom?
Izana: We can't...I don't want them to see
Y/n: ???? Who?
Izana: *gestures to the fishtank in his room*
Y/n: 😐😐😐
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etoiile · 3 months
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THINGS THEY SAY BEFORE KISSING YOU FOR THE FIRST TIME
starring itoshi sae, mikage reo, and isagi yoichi!
a request from an anon! (x fem!reader, as per requested)
notes: ANON IM SO SORRY THIS HAS BEEN DONE FOR FOREVER I JS FORGOT TO POST IT AHHH ✧ um my favoritism is showing itself in length.. ✧ BYE I HAD TO MAKE A HS MUSICAL REFERENCE AT THE END LOLL
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ITOSHI SAE "you talk too much."
you had somehow snuck sae into your house underneath the noses of your incredibly strict parents. it was a full moon that night, and you two sat on your bed as you talked about everything under the sun, and he simply listened intently.
you were talking about something funny that had happened in class that day when suddenly, sae heard footsteps coming up the stairs. of course, you didn't hear it over the sound of your own voice, but sae, ever the observant one, picked up on it immediately.
"y/n. shut up!" he whisper yelled, worried your parents would hear you talking and come to check on you.
"hang on," you replied, still completely unaware of your potential doom. "im getting to the good part. and so then, the teacher gets up and-"
the footsteps were getting closer and sae is starting to panic. this is not how he wanted to meet your parents.
"y/n! quiet!" he hushed urgently, trying to get you to quiet down.
"hold on, sae. he then LOOKED HIM RIGHT IN THE EYE AND PROCEEDED TO-"
growing desperate now, sae suddenly came up with an idea.
he leaned in closer to you, and you instantly stopped talking, your voice dying in your throat. your face burned at the intense proximity and you were nervously staring back into his bold teal eyes, not really knowing what was going on.
"...sae?" you squeaked, your voice small.
sae brushes your hair out of your face tenderly before gently gripping your waist.
"you talk too much."
he then quickly pressed his lips to yours, his other hand finding place at the crook of your neck. you kissed him back instantly, throwing your hands into his pinkish hair.
sae's kiss is tender and extremely loving. he's not a man of many words; he says everything he needs to with his actions. and at that moment, as he deepened the kiss and rubbed his hands up and down your back soothingly, you could hear him saying, "i love you."
when he pulled away, there was a whole storm of butterflies in your stomach, and you were a little breathless.
"what... was that?" you panted, a little winded.
he simply chuckled and pulled you into his chest.
"you're so stupid."
"...?"
":)"
(he's the stupid one, really.)
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MIKAGE REO "i love you."
reo has had plenty of experiences with girls who merely wanted him for his fame and money. he would take them out for dinner at an expensive restaurant, and they'd be all nice and sweet, but then he'd take them out for a heartfelt, well thought-out date, and they'd be cold and distant. it broke his heart, and he would constantly wonder if he'd ever be able to find someone who loved him for him. he wondered that if he didn't have his fame and wealth, would he have ever been able to find someone who wanted him?
you had been going out with reo for around two months now, and everything was going great. reo was great. he was kind, caring, charismatic, funny, charming, and overall a great guy. you two had met through a mutual friend and hit it off really well. reo had taken you out to some nice restaurants, and you'd also hung out at each other's places, and he found himself really, really liking you.
reo had to admit that he was scared. you seemed like such a great girl, and he feared that you might be just like the rest. just like the girls who had used him, who had welcomed him in and then crushed his heart, who he had truly believed liked him for him, but it didn't end up being true in the end. he knew that he gave his heart to people too easily, but he still did it each and every time. at the end of it, all he could do was hope for the best.
reo took a deep breath as he stood outside your door. he had prepared a heartfelt picnic date for the two of you, and he could feel his hands getting all clammy as he knocked a few times.
you stepped out and reo's voice got stuck in his throat. you looked stunning. you were wearing a simple white beachy dress, your hair blown out and your makeup done cute. it wasn't as extravagant or bold as some of the other looks reo had seen you in, but the first thought that came to his head was still "beautiful."
he quickly cleared his throat and regained his composure. "gorgeous as always, y/n." he grinned, still taking you in.
you giggled. "i hope so. 'surprise' is hard to dress for, reo."
"you look perfect." he chuckled in response.
reo's heart was racing as he began walking you to the picnic location where he had set everything up. he had spent over an hour laying everything out and making sure it looked perfect, and don't even get him started on the time it took to prepare everything in advance. this would be the first time he'd ever done something so heartfelt and homemade for you, and he had to admit that the thought that maybe you would turn your nose up in disgust like everyone else crossed his mind.
once you arrived, reo let out a shaky little ta-da as he nervously watched for your reaction. when you at first had none, he felt his heart dropping at the thought that he was right. you were like everyone else. you hated it and you were going to leave him.
that thought was only magnified when you started crying. reo began panicking, wondering how bad he could've messed up to make you cry. his panic quickly turned to shock and relief, though.
"this is... perfect, reo. i love it. it's beautiful. this must have taken you forever." you turned to face him. "i am so, so lucky to have you. thank you."
reo felt a wave of relief and also adrenaline wash over him as he engulfed you in a tight hug. as he held you in his arms, he knew what he was feeling right now was more than just liking you.
he gently held your face in his hands as he gazed into your eyes lovingly. he leaned in closer to your face as his heart raced faster than it ever had before.
"i love you."
he crashed his lips against yours, heart soaring when he felt you kiss him back. he almost felt like crying with how overwhelmed by his emotions he was. he deepened the kiss as he tilted you back, holding you tightly in his arms still. he'd never loved a feeling more than the feeling of your lips on his. he kissed you with passion and intensity, yet it still so full of love and affection.
when you both finally pulled away, breathless, holding each other in your arms and staring into each other's eyes, reo was still hungry for more, but he held back, awaiting your response.
you lovingly bump your forehead against his, relishing the moment.
"i love you too.'
rest assured that reo wastes no time in kissing you once more. (or twice. or three times.)
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ISAGI YOICHI "can i?"
isagi yoichi was RAISED RIGHT.
he understand the importance of consent!! fear not ladies!!
you both were at a party with your friends, and for some reason, while everyone else was playing drinking games and living it up, you guys were playing truth or dare.
what were you, 10?
everyone had been mostly doing a lot of truths so far, (with the exception of bachira, who was willing to do practically anything) but people were now finally starting to pick dare. kunigami had belly flopped into a hot tub, (he was practically crying for like 15 minutes) chigiri had sent a dm to a girl he liked admitting his feelings, (please be me please be me please be me) and reo had drunk the most disgusting blend of alcohol know to mankind.
"isagirin!" bachira exclaimed, pointing a finger at isagi. "truth or dare?"
isagi hesitated. "dare."
everyone 'ooo'-ed, seeing as this was his first dare. bachira mulled it over for a minute before giving him a boyish grin.
"isagirin." he stated seriously. "i dare you to..."
everyone held their breath.
"..kiss the prettiest girl in the room."
everyone, even nagi, who was basically half asleep on reo's arm, gasped immediately. isagi's face went bright red and you suddenly felt your heart pounding.
you didnt think it was going to be you. that was stupid. you and isagi were just friends. there's no way he would ever kiss you. don't delude yourself. dont be delulu, see the trululu. (im sorry)
isagi shot bachira a dirty glare as he stood up, his legs practically shaking. you didn't know why you were so nervous. there was no way it would be you, right? you doubted that he actually reciprocated your silly little crush on him.
oh. he's walking in your direction? well.. lets see. there's a really pretty girl behind you, but she's practically grinding into some other random guy, so that's probably not it. he's getting closer? there's probably some really hot girl at the other end of the party who you just can't see. he's making eye contact with you? ok ok, don't sweat it. don't panic. why is your face getting so red? you're being so obvious! he's not into you! he's isagi yoichi! he's just a friend! he's... kneeling right in front of you...?
your heart was pounding as isagi nervously leaned in. he gently swept the hair from your face and nervously mumbled, "can i?"
all you could do was nervously nod.
isagi gently kissed you sweetly, and you felt yourself melting into him. oh my god, this was really happening! when he pulled away he nervously averted his eyes, and you did the same, flustered.
the sounds of everyone's cheers and whoops and 'finally's got softer as isagi met your gaze, and it felt like you two were the only people in the world. you two would talk it out later, but for now, you could feel in your heart that this was the start of something new.
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ode2rin · 11 months
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HELP OF ALL SONGS WHY DID YOU GO WITH THE LAST TIME FOR THAT KAISER ANGST it's my favorite i can't do this mimi
PLS DON'T LISTEN TO YOUR REPLIES !!! IT DOESN'T NEED A COMFORT PART 2 do you know what it needs? reader's pov 🙏🏻 because i am certain kaiser fucked up so good (i'm a kasier kisser believe me) to the point that we can't take him back ;)
you get me anon 🫱🏻‍🫲🏻 i shrieked when i read this in my inbox. i'm hearing you out so here it goes !! (thanks for sending this, i needed a distraction after my previous exam soooo a kaiser angst might just be the best kind of distraction :D)
content/warnings. reader's pov of this (or the break up) | hints of a toxic relationship | heavy in narration !
you can’t say you didn’t see this coming.
you would be lying not to admit that you could sense the storm brewing long before it arrived, an ache that had been etched into your soul from the moment you fell under the spell of those mischievous blue eyes and enchanting smiles.
the world warned you, voices of reason echoing through the corridors of your mind. tabloids whispered tales of heartbreak, fans shared cautionary tales, and even ness, who knew kaiser better than anyone, tried to shield you from the impending storm.
they told you loving michael kaiser wasn’t for the weak. and you shrugged that off, because you know you weren’t one.
now, sitting in the balcony of your new apartment, your phone clenched in your hand, a message arrives from a familiar sender.
you know this all too well. and it reads heartbreak in every word, over and over again.
my mihya: i have a game tomorrow. would you come? my mihya: please come.
loving michael kaiser wasn't for the weak, and you thought you understood what they meant but you didn't. it wasn't just about being strong — it was about the insidious way his love eroded your defenses, leaving you vulnerable and exposed.
in those three haunting moments when michael kaiser arrived unannounced at your doorstep, exuding remorse with every fiber of his being, you had to clench your jaw so tight just not to tell him to come inside.
and every time he calls asking to see you once more, you grasped your phone as if it were a lifeline, the weight of your wounded pride pressing into your trembling hands.
with each time he does ask to try again, it takes everything in you to hold a yes that teetered on the precipice of your lips. it wasn't because you didn't love him, but because you knew all too well that kaiser excelled at chasing you when it was already too late.
it was as though he had finally paid attention to your place in his life, but by then it was too late, you’re too broken to grasp on.
don’t get it wrong, he did love you. fiercely, madly, deeply so. he loved you.
only in his terms, that is.
he loves you when it was convenient, when it was easy. he loves you when he stood high above everyone else, and come moments that he faltered, he dragged you into his lowest of lows.
and you. you accepted that.
accepting a love (if you could even call it one) like that?
it was consuming. such love painted vibrant hues of ecstasy, only to wield the darkest shade of anguish.
and yet again, we really do accept the love we think we deserve.
you spent two years of your life believing love came with thorns. you gave him all of your best, your endless empathy. gave him so much, but it wasn’t enough.
no, it was never enough.
it wasn’t all rain and storms. you had your better days. and when it was good, it was good.
but a few fleeting highs couldn't erase the moments when he tore you down, belittled your dreams, ridiculed your love like you’d always be around.
so, you ran.
was it the bravest thing you've ever done? these days, it's harder to convince yourself that you made the right choice.
to say you miss him is an underwhelming elucidation of what you feel. michael kaiser is written all over you. you feel him everywhere of you. his presence lingers within, haunting you.
and there are nights, that fuck, all you want to do is pick up the phone and have him near, even if that means risking another goodbye.
but leaving… you know it was for the best.
when you think of those destructive nights of 4 am, standing before a mirror seeing the permanent damage of loving a man who didn’t know what he had when he had it, you know it was for the best.
i did the right thing.
you can’t take him back. you can’t do that to yourself again, not anymore. you can’t go through another night of stifling your sobs, grieving for your partner when he’s right beside you. 
grieving for what could have been if he were a better man. if he loved you the way he loved his fame and glory. if he loved you like how your heart ached to be held.
but as they say, one should wait for the right man, but never should one wait for one man to be the right one.
and you refuse to be the casualty of a love that was never meant to be, the collateral damage in his pursuit of self-glory.
1:03 AM [xxx-xxx-810]: i have a game tomorrow. would you come? [xxx-xxx-810]: please come. 3:35 AM you: i hope you win, kaiser.
so, you hold on to your pride, because these days, it’s all you had left.
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hyukalyptus · 5 months
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YES!!!!! Omg imagine yeonjun or (anyone you want really) open your legs wide hovering over you to grab the condom. He has his thumb rubbing circles on your clit while he opens the condom wrapper with his mouth smirking at your euphoric state. “Eyes oh my cock baby” and he’s so slow with it, making sure you look at him while he slide every inch in to show you that’s how he’ll be sliding in you. He loves watching your reaction to him. IM SORRY I just kind of ran with that lol
Also what if reader asks him one day if she can put the condom on. I also find that hot idk why really
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ok.......now who the FUCK...WHO TF IS THIS!!!! you have ruined my day (this is the best thing i've ever read), i can't handle this anymore (i've read it thirty two times), i never wanna hear from you again (literally send me so many more asks im begging) shut the fuck UP
are you fucking- i...i don't know what to say. just holy shit. this is amazing and incredible and i have tears in my eyes and in my panties. WHAT....wow
literally never apologize for ur amazing thoughts. idk WHO this is, but i wanna give u a lil kissypoo.
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wilbursprincess · 3 months
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literally any bursona you would like x reader.
smutshot based off dress by taylor swift?:o
“Only Bought This Dress So You Could Take It Off”
Superstarbur x Female Reader
Warnings: Pure smut omg, Dom!Superstarbur, Sub!Reader, praising, degrading, begging (if you squint), riding, choking (but not really), unprotected sex, this is just so unholy and I’m not sorry
EXCELLENT TASTE IN MUSIC, ☁️ ANON. EXCELLENT. (saw the other ask lmao ik it’s you). This song is insanely queer coded to me lol. Reputation will always be my top album (in case anyone’s curious, my top three are Reputation, 1989, and Fearless) and Dress is just. Mwah. Chef’s kiss.
Fic below cut!
Wilbur’s eyes lock with mine from across the crowded room, making heat rush between my thighs.
“You two have the sweetest friendship,” sighs my friend, sipping wistfully on her cup. “I’d never be able to stay just friends with someone like him.”
I give her what I hope is a cheerful smile. “It’s easy. He’s just my best friend. I’ve never thought of him as anything more.”
Liar.
My friend keeps talking, but my gaze keeps drifting back across the room, admiring Wilbur for the nth time that night. He glances up, making sure nobody’s watching us before giving me a wink, pulling out his phone.
Wilbur: i need you.
Wilbur: make an excuse.
Wilbur: i’ve been dreaming about what i want to do to you all night.
I give my friend an apologetic smile. “Sorry, but I’ve got work in the morning. Wilbur’s about to take me home.”
At least the second part of that isn’t a lie.
Right on cue, Wilbur walks up, making my stomach tighten, placing a protective hand on my lower back.
“Sorry to steal her away,” he jokes, face cheerful, but his hand sliding down and cupping my ass tells me everything I need to know.
The second we make it outside, Wilbur’s got me roughly shoved against the wall, kissing me so hard I gasp. His hand slips up my thigh, rubbing circles in my drenched panties.
“Do you have any idea,” he pants. “What you do to me?”
“I think I have a general idea,” I reply. “It’s pressing into my leg.”
“I’m going to take you home and do the unholiest of things to that gorgeous, gorgeous body of yours, ok, princess?” Wilbur coos, and I frantically nod. “Good girl.”
We barely make it into his bedroom before he tosses me into the middle of the bed, running his hands over my body through the thigh fabric of my dress.
“Only bought this dress so you could take it off,” I murmur against his parted lips as I unbutton his shirt.
“Knowing how wet I make you from across a room when everyone thinks we’re just friends is almost pathetic,” Wilbur replies silkily, fumbling with his belt buckle. “You love that, don’t you, you little slut?”
I groan at the sight of his bare chest. “God, yes.”
He tugs my dress off over my head with one hand and yanks my thong off with the other. “I’ll never get enough of seeing you all naked and spread out in the sheets for me.”
Wilbur leans down, burying his face between my thighs and licking up the wetness pooling between them. “Oh my goodness,” he murmurs into the soft skin. “I could drown in this pretty pussy.”
“Please,” I whine, tugging on his curls. “Please, Wilbur.”
He snickers. “Please what, baby? You know I can’t do what you want if you don’t use your words for me.”
“Please…” I gasp. “Please fuck me.”
Wilbur smiles, pulling back to tug his pants and boxers off. “There you go, sweetheart. That wasn’t so hard, was it?”
God, he’ll be the death of me.
“Saddle up, love.”
We groan in unison as I sink down onto his cock, Wilbur’s hands grasping my hips and pulling me down. We start to move together and my head goes fuzzy from pleasure, swirling my hips as I take every inch he gives me.
“Bounce for me,” he groans, letting out a long, low, moan as I do exactly as he asks. “Good girl.”
This angle is hitting exactly where I need it too, and when Wilbur reaches around to rub my clit in time with my movements, I know I’m an absolute goner.
“I’m so close,” I cry out, legs shaking as the waves of pleasure washes over me. “Fuck, right there.”
Laughing, Wilbur grabs one of my nipples, twisting it between his fingers until I cry out. “So close already, huh?” He says teasingly. “Pathetic little thing, falling apart on my cock.”
I scream out his name as I tip over the edge, shuddering from overstimulation as he keeps thrusting into me.
“You can give me one more?” Wilbur says, and I nod. “That’s my girl. Lay down for me.”
Shakily, I climb off him, whining as he tosses my legs over his shoulders and dives back in.
He’s pounding into me fast and hard, every whine and groan music to my ears. One hand is snuggly around my throat, the other playing with my tits and only adding to the pleasure.
“You’re absolutely soaked, love,” teases Wilbur, nibbling and sucking at a spot on my neck I know will be visible tomorrow. “Does it really feel that good?”
I frantically nod. “Feels so good,” I manage to whine out, sinking my teeth into his lower lip. “Fuck.”
“Gonna cum with me, baby?” Wilbur asks, thrusts growing sloppy as he wills himself to keep going for me.
“Yes,” I gasp. “Oh, God, yes,”
My second climax hits me like a train, lasting so long I practically see stars floating in my vision. Just as I start to come down from the high, Wilbur cries out my name, pulling out and releasing all over my stomach.
“Hang on,” he whispers gently, kissing my forehead before reaching into his nightstand and grabbing a towel. “Thought I should be prepared this time.”
I laugh wearily, letting him clean both of us up a little.
“So much for you being my best friend,” I murmur sleepily. “God, you’re so good in bed.”
Wilbur leans down and softly plants a kiss on my lips. “I’ve never slept with someone who makes me feel like you do.” He tugs me against his chest, curled as the little spoon, gently kissing the deep purple mark he left just minutes earlier. “Stay with me tonight?”
“Always.”
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tasteleeknow · 1 year
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thinking about taking it slow w chan in terms of being intimate, but one day ur making out (or something similar) n he just loses it n cums in his pants & is a lil embarrassed n cute ab it SIGHHH
also love ur works!! if it’s not too much could i be ☁️ anon? tysm & have a beautiful day/night, you deserve it!!
thank you so much ❤︎ of course you can, hope this makes your day/night a little nicer! enjoy!
pairing: chan x fem!reader genre: smut, fluff. content: 18+ minors dni. warnings below cut. word count: 1k
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afab!reader. grinding. profanity.
“Come swimming with me,” you whine, arms wrapped around your boyfriend's neck. You move your head as he tries to look over your shoulder at his computer monitor, blocking his view. You’d only moved in with him a week ago, very much ready to take the next step in your relationship. Or at least, a step. Whether you were doing the steps in the right order was a matter of personal opinion. 
When he’d confessed his feelings for you he’d given you a whole speech about how serious he was; how he was determined to do this right. He took you on dates, bought you small gifts, pressed gentle kisses to your forehead. It was only because your lease was up and your roommate was moving overseas that he agreed you should move in. It made sense, he’d said. 
“I’ve gotta finish this, baby,” he says in response to your begging, lips curved into a small smile. “Maybe tomorrow?”
You readjust yourself in his lap, pressing your chest firmly against him. “But it’s so hot today... please?” You press a brief, soft kiss to his lips.
“I—I shouldn’t.” 
“But you want to?” 
His eyes drop to your lips. “Yeah, baby. I want to.” 
“I won’t tell,” you whisper. 
“This is due at midnight,” he says, distracted—eyes still fixed on your lips. 
“Alright,” you sigh, climbing off his lap. “I’ll just go alone today.” You press a kiss to the top of his head. “Good luck with your work.” 
You turn to look back at him just before you leave the room. He’s sitting back in his chair, hands gripping the arm rests. You smile, a fun idea popping into your head. 
You dig through one of your moving boxes, searching through the clothes you didn’t use often enough to have bothered unpacking yet. “Yes!” You pull out a red one piece you hadn’t used since last summer, before you met Chan. 
You rush to the bathroom to squeeze it on, satisfied with the way it pushes your breasts up your chest—cleavage tastefully peeking out the top. You grab a towel and your keys, sneaking out to find your boyfriend engrossed back in his work. You drop your belongings onto the kitchen counter, alerting him to your presence. He doesn’t turn from his screen, merely raising his voice enough to call across the apartment to you. “Enjoy your swim!”
You wander over to him, tapping him on the shoulder. He looks up, then down—eyes trailing down your body, halting for a noticeable moment at your chest. His eyes snap back to yours, looking guilty. 
“Is that new?” he asks. 
“This?” you tug at the elastic red fabric. “No, I just couldn’t find my other one. Must be packed up still.” You feel a twinge of guilt at lying to him, the first time you’d done so. You’d tell him later, after you’d had your fun. 
His eyes drop to your chest again, so quickly you almost miss it. “Can I have a hug before I go?” you ask sweetly. He pulls his headphones from around his neck, dropping them on his desk so he can stand. You place your hand on his shoulder, stopping him. “Don’t get up.” 
You throw one leg over his lap so you can lower yourself onto him again. He looks like you’ve just trapped him in a cage of lions. You can’t help huffing out a small laugh at his expression. You press yourself against him, arms around his neck. When you press a soft kiss to his cheek his arms slowly wrap around you in return. “Do you think you’ll finish in time?” 
“Mm, think so.” 
“Do you have time to kiss me?” 
“Always.” 
You press your lips to his, gentle at first, then—when he makes no effort to pull away—you slip your tongue into his mouth. He hums, arms wrapping tighter around you. You’d had a few close calls, a few moments where your more intense make out sessions had nearly slipped into something more. He’d always pull away, gently reminding you how he wanted to do it right—to show you he wanted you for real, not just for sex. 
He was sweet. You loved him for it. But god you wanted him, especially since you’d been sharing a bed with him for the past week. He wouldn’t put it off much longer, there was no way either of you could last. He moans into your mouth when you roll your hips against him. Usually this was when he’d pull away, brows pulled together in concentration. Not this time. His hips lift up a little to grind up into you, the chair squeaking with his movements. 
He pulls away from your mouth and his hand moves under your ass, each of his hands grasping a handful of you and kneading firmly. You’re a little taken aback. The last week must have gotten under his skin more than you’d realised. You pull away from his lips, leaning back to attempt to get a clear look at his face. He follows you, leaning forward to chase your lips. 
“Channie,” you whisper, hands tangling in his hair to hold him back. His eyes meet yours, a little glazed over. You roll your hips hard, grinding down against his now very obviously hard cock. He groans, hand grasping at your waist to pull you down against him. “Fuck,” he groans. Then his mouth drops open and you’re in awe, taking in his blissed out expression. His hips stutter against you, then his face drops to your shoulder—his hot breath warming your skin. You take in what just happened, a warmth soaking into you where your cunt presses against his cock. 
You pull his head up, fingers still tangled in his hair. “Did you just…?” you take in his expression, his cheeks are bright red. 
“I—I’m—I’m sor—” 
You press your lips to his, cutting off his embarrassed stuttering. He drags it out, pulling you closer each time you try to pull your lips away. When he finally pulls back he hooks his finger into your neckline—pulling the fabric away from your skin enough to get an eyeful of your breasts. “Don’t wanna wait anymore,” he mutters. 
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todo7roki · 9 months
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meu amor PELO AMOR DE DEUS faz um jaehyun professor universitário doido pra comer a aluna favorita???? esse homem desperta o pior da gente
DUBLÊ DE MARIDO
JUNG JAEHYUN
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jaehyun x leitor!fem
gênero: smut, universitário, prof x aluno.
avisos: relacionamento extraconjugal (traição), diferença de idade (entra a leitora e professor e entre a leitora e o noivo), degradação, dirty talk, linguagem imprópria, oral masculino, jaehyun é um babaca, segui as regras de alistamento da Coréia (serviço obrigatório aos 30), penetração anal. TABOO
n/a: mais um pedido sendo atendido e espero do fundo do meu coração que esteja de seu agrado peço perdão pela demora na entrega dos pedidos e mais uma vez informo que o maior culpado disso tudo é meu grande bloqueio :( eeei, não quero aparecer no nct denuncias.
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Frequentar a aula de Jung Jaehyun não era uma tarefa fácil de cumprir, olhar para os olhos do homem que te fodia toda sexta-feira depois da última aula, não era fácil. Você cogitou a opção de faltar nas aulas e reprovar na matéria para conseguir outro professor no próximo período, mas você sabia que ia sentir falta da tensão entre vocês dentro da sala de aula.
Você tinha as mãos dele sobre seus cabelos enquanto você o chupava, ele tinha a cabeça tombada para o lado e olhando fixamente para os seus olhos.
— Sempre melhor do que da última vez, minha boca garota que sabe o que faz, por isso você é minha favorita.
Ele fazia questão de lembrar que você não era única, e você estava ciente disso. O ciúmes existia, porém você não podia fazer muita coisa a não ser aguentar o pensamento de que Jaehyun estava comendo outras mulheres, até mesmo alunas, e que você era apenas mais uma que fazia o tesão dele diminuir.
Mas que direto você tinha para sentir ciúmes?
— Você está sendo bem treinada, aposto que o corninho do seu noivo vai amar a puta que estou treinando para ele. — Sim, seu noivo tinha completado trinta anos recentemente e foi convocado para servir o exército, mesmo com o casamento marcado você o apoiou nessa missão.
— Eu sempre fui doido 'pra transar com você, mesmo sabendo que você já tinha um maridinho, mas eu posso fazer tudo que ele faz, mas sem ser seu marido, até faço melhor que ele.
As mãos dele seguravam as suas enquanto ele metia forte em você, seus olhos estavam fechados e apertados por conta do prazer e pelo pouquinho de dor que você sentia. Jaehyun era bruto, sempre foi.
— Eu só posso foder aqui, é o que você me diz não é... — Ele diz enquanto suspira pesadamente — Sua buceta é apenas do noivinho, eu 'to ajudando você a se guardar para seu futuro marido, então vou cuidar do seu outro buraco.
Você gostava das sextas-feiras, Jaehyun sempre tinha você na sala dele depois da última aula de sua turma de economia, ele tinha você chupando o pau dele e depois ele te comia em cima da mesinha onde ficava os livros de cálculo.
— Jae, por favor seja mais gentil. — Você falava enquanto ele ia forte dentro de você.
— Vou ser meu amor, mas só porquê você é minha favorita <3
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wonbons · 6 months
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heyy this is my first ask ever lol
wanted to see like riize reactions to someone walking in on you guys while you’re 👀 yk!!
could i possibly be ☁️ anon as well? 🫶🏾
HIIIIII!!! OFC u can be cloud anon!!! anyways, here we go!!!
warning: mdni, public sex kinda, exhibitionist, dirty talking
☆ riize reaction to someone walking in while you're having smeggsy time
shotaro: he would laugh ngl... he would literally giggle and say "sorry!" and then continue when the person close the door ISTG this man
eunseok: well! another barbarian! he won't say sorry tho, he will just "oops!" and will definitely continue after the person runaway! he would then say things to you like "do you like it when we get caught like this?" ok i will stop here.
sungchan: ...another barbarian, i'm so sorry... he would be the most crazy tho?? he would ask like "what? do u want to join?" teasingly to the person while still pounding like? that man is sick (me too)
wonbin: he's not barbarian but he doesn't give any fuck. he probably doesn't notice it too so he will keep going and focusing on you.
seunghan: he's more concerned about you!!!! like, if you're uncomfortable he would definitely covers you so quick. but if you CLENCH?????? oh girlie... he will smirks and whisper nasty things to you "oh you dirty little slut, you love it when someone caught us, don't you?"
sohee: 90s playboy would be the only sane guy who's gonna be mad at the person who walk in. he would be like "excuse me?" and the person would be surely runaway cause??? he's kinda scary when he's serious like that idk. he would ask you if you're okay and would only continue if you're really okay. WOULD TEASE YOU IF YOU CLENCH....
anton: depends! if he's feeling shy and not in his element that day, he would cover you up so quick, no one can see you guys like that. BUT if he's kinda feeling himself that day? or you're in the pool? oh boy... same like those barbarians above, he would smirk and won't give a fuck...
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etherealyoungk · 7 months
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joshua noticing every slight change u do to your hair/yourself in general 😞😞😞 i can see him being so attentive to his partner even when they think he wouldn’t notice
this is such a cute thought!
maybe you had just gone to the salon to get your hair trimmed. when you came home you didn't think to tell joshua about it. but when he comes over later that day, he just can't seem to stop looking at you.
"what?", you ask. "something's changed about you", he declares, as he looks at you with his arms crossed.
"what do you mean?", you ask, confused, unconsciously moving your hand up to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.
"did you change your hair?", he deduces and you look up at him. "yeah how did you know?", you ask, shocked.
"you just looked a bit different and your hair looked shorter, did you get trim?", he asks and you nod. "and your face too...you've gotten prettier", he tells smiling, making you smile.
no but for real, joshua would be such a sweet and attentive boyfriend. he'd be the type to notice the smallest things about you and remember the smallest details you tell him. you'd think he doesn't remember but oh he does, it's all in my mind and he's so careful and sweet with you, knowing that oh you didn't like this or you didn't like the coffee at that cafe so he gets it from a different cafe maybe. he'd know your coffee order by heart and the things you like and dislike.
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xhdream · 2 months
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HEAR ME OUT. I think jiung is a babbler..
Thoughts of Dom! Babbly jiung??😏
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babbly dom!jiung turns your brain mushy with his words. he always has something to say to you, because you’re so beautiful, and you feel so good all tight and warm around him, and you take him so perfectly… you’re like an alcoholic drink that gets him dizzy, and he just cannot stop talking and slurring. he controls his moans well, but his dirty thoughts and praises he cannot hide at all. it doesn’t help how you’re reacting to his voice either. every time you make eye contact after he spits out another pair of messy nasty sentences, he can read the effects all over your pretty face
babbly dom!jiung goes on and on about how you’re made for him; he worships your body while mingling pretty compliments with some of the nastiest words you’ve heard from him. the closer he gets to his high, the dirtier they become, and the more he starts stumbling around them weakly, letting them break in the middle from his hitched breaths
babbly dom!jiung also coos at you, but not in a sweet gentle tone, but in a dominant cheeky one, that makes it clear that he knows you’re about to break down any moment now. his babbling slows down when you cum, cause he always wants to savour the moment, enjoying your arousing sounds, however, when he resumes to chasing his own peak, his words speed up from how hotheaded he is, falling heavier from his mouth. the faster and sloppier he thrusts, the less sense he makes, but it’s still one of the hottest moments you share in bed
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sweetracha · 7 months
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Sigh.. so I know you probably have so many Felix request coming in butttt.. I wanted to ask if you could Felix with a s/o that falls into subspace easily (don’t judge me.. 😓) and Felix guiding them through it? Soft dom felix? (His insta live got me soft for him 😖)
(P.S Im a shy annie and since I chat on your blog the most I’m only brave enough to ask you 😤)
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Oh my little cloud!!!! Don't be shy sweetie! I'm right here, I won't bite! You can always talk here! and there is never any judgment in the bakery!
Felix was well aware of your tendency to fall into subspace. Honestly, it was one of the parts he loved most about you.
The first time it happened he stopped the session to bring you out of it. Afterward, you two had a long discussion about the situation. He wanted to make sure you were okay with the session continuing while you were in his headspace. The pride that filled his chest when you agreed made him want to cry. You trusted him enough to have him see you at your most vulnerable. You knew Felix would care for you.
"Shhh baby, so close now. Just let go for me, princess. Let Lix take care of you." He whispered as he bound your wrists together behind your back.
"Lix, I--I…" You stuttered and mushed your words together.
"What is it baby, someone is already losing her words? She is already lost in that empty head of hers? It's okay baby. I know you are, that's why I am here to take care of you. Can I take care of you, baby?"
"Yes---please"
"So polite baby, always remembers her manners even when she is so deep down in her fuzz."
Felix was pulling your second orgasm of the night when he noticed a change in your eyes. Water brimmed the edges and threatened to spill over.
"Baby, I know you are so sweet right now. My soft little subby baby. Lix needs to know your color, okay?" He was met with a blank glass expression. A few gentle taps to your cheeks caught your attention.
"Color, my sweet girl"
"Gr--gre-green" It almost came out like a question.
"Are you sure baby? I need to know you understand what you are saying. If you say green, what does that mean" He made sure to keep a hand on you at all times, knowing skin-to-skin brings you back to reality.
"Means I am good. I feel good. Continue." While what you said was broken, Felix understood.
His cocked worked his way in and out of you. He liked keeping an eye on your face when you were in his headspace. It eased him knowing he could see your thoughts so clearly. Words were hard, but your face never lied.
"Fuck I can feel you clenching, wanna cum? Does the sweet girl wanna cum all over my cock? Be a good girl and finish. Do what you were made to do, baby. Please me."
He finished on your stomach not long after you came down from your high. When he came back, soft tears trickled down your face.
"shh baby, What is wrong my sweet girl?" Felix knew how emotional you could get once it was all done. He wanted to avoid you dropping.
"I'm not needed, Lix doesn't need me" You hiccuped
"Baby, is this because I said you were made to please me?" A soft nod came from you. "Baby that job isn't over. You please me every day, even by just being you! It doesn't mean you are my sex doll, okay? You are my sweet girl."
"Promise?"
"I promise baby. Can you do me a favor? Can you tell me where you are? Maybe tell me some things you see?" Felix wanted to ease you out of it, a harsh snap would be too much.
You answered his questions and it was like he could see the fog leave your eye.
"I'm back Lixie" you giggled "Enough with 20 questions"
"Okay okay, one more though. Bath or shower?"
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hyukalyptus · 5 months
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bf soobin who always has to suck on your nipples whenever he has a bad day, or like idk.. squeezing your boobs like stress balls ㅠㅠ
ugh :(
stressed soobin is so cute. OOF i can’t decide between ceo!soob coming home in his suit, yanking his tie off. or idol!soob all tired from a concert. either way- coming home to ur shared apartment eyebrows furrowing at the site of you all cute on the couch watching tv.
just- baby…i’m so tired, can i please? while his hand starts moving toward ur tiddie :p and sure soob, smirking down at him while u focus on ur show. and he just zones out squeezing you for half an hour until he’s drifted off to sleep EEEK
OROR him angrily lickin all over ur tits. he’s had a bad day and he slams his bags down- baby, what’s wrong? and nothing ..just a bad day. and he takes out all his frustrations on ur tiddies :/ licks and bites and sucks and squeezes!
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melobin · 6 months
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perv!brother’s bestfriend!sungchan is something i can’t get out of my mind….
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lord.
perv!sungchan who purposely times when he leaves your brothers room so he can see you walking from the bathroom to your room in just a towel with water droplets on your skin after showering.
perv!sungchan who followed you on instagram and likes your pictures late at night (literally unlikes and likes them again) to send you a non verbal message that he’s on your account looking at your pretty pictures, hoping you understand that he’s using them to jerk off.
perv!sungchan who touches you in the most comforting of ways for his own benefit, the feeling of your skin always makes him hard. has his hand on your back when you’re out with him and your bother, with the excuse of he’s so big and you’re so little he just wants to be sure they don’t lose you in the crowd, to which your brother thanks him because he genuinely thinks sungchan is just protecting you. doesn’t realise he’s been dreaming about fucking you senseless for months now.
perv!sungchan who messages you asking what you’re doing so you’ll ask him back and he can send you a mirror selfie of him at the gym. purposely flexing his arms a little and letting his shirt ride up so you can see his abs. always takes them when he’s a little sweaty. he knows you like them and he knows you save them to your gallery. does it so you’ll send one back of you doing whatever you’re doing, your pretty face always makes him hard :(
and perv!sungchan who finds you at a party and decides its time to finally make his move on you. cant keep his eyes off of you whilst you’re talking, purposely leans down to be closer to you, claiming the music is too loud and he can’t hear you too well, his hand finding your waist so he can keep you near him. the skin contact makes your blood heat up and when he turns his head to look at you, yours faces are so close together. so close that you can’t help but lean in and kiss him, you’d panic but he’d be so quick to shut the panic down. hand moving from your waist so his arm can wrap around it instead, pulling you against him, groaning against your lips when you pull at his hair. mumbles against your lips, promising to fuck you so good that you’ll be dreaming of him for days.
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