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jaemmphilia · 7 months
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★ 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦: 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰/𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘳𝘰
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kinktober 2023 - masterlist ★ includes: wonho/lee hoseok ★ warnings: male reader, reader is much much smaller than wonho, bottom reader, belly bulge, first time, slight mentions of pain
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You never thought you would be in a relationship with someone who was three times your size. Wonho is everything you could ever ask for in a partner. He’s so much more than that. He doesn’t make fun of your size, and he keeps the usual teasing to a minimum when he knows you’re in a bad mood. Wonho is caring, he never gets annoyed when you ask him to grab something on the shelves and cabinets above you. 
Now, he might grab the item you need and hold it over your head but he’ll always give it to you when you bless him with a kiss. Wonho likes seeing you get on the tips of your toes to reach his awaiting lips. He thinks your small size is adorable, but he would never baby you. He knows how much you hate being pampered, considering you’ve been babied your entire life.
Getting intimate with Wonho is one of your biggest fears in your relationship. You’ve seen his cock a handful of times, you’ve felt it against your back when you cuddle at night. You know it’s not tiny. Not by a long shot. Wonho is patient, never pushing you to do more than you’re comfortable with. You appreciate him for that, and you often feel bad for giving him blue balls. 
One day, you decide that it’s time to stop being such a scared loser and finally take that leap with Wonho. Wonho reassures you that he’s willing to wait for you and that the choice is ultimately yours to make. You look up at him with pursed lips and crossed arms, insisting you are ready to take him. 
Wonho’s eyes darkened then, his gaze piercing into you. He takes your hand and leads you to the bedroom. He lifts you with ease and drops you onto the bed. Your body bounces and your hands grip the duvet under you. 
Wonho can’t help but stare at you sitting on the large bed, looking smaller than ever. He feels his cock stiffen in his basketball shorts as his tongue swipes against his lips, his eyes showing just how hungry is he for you. You feel your stomach doing backflips as your brain finally catches up to the situation. 
Nothing has even happened yet, but the tension is so thick in the room that it’s difficult to swallow. Finally, Wonho makes the first move. He crawls on top of you and he places kisses on your jaw leading down to your collarbone. His hands are on your small thighs, his thumbs rubbing slow circles on the bare skin. He breathes in the natural musk of your skin before he bites the side of your neck like a damn vampire. You let out a yelp mixed with a moan as his tongue soothes the pain of the bite. 
Wonho’s hands squeeze your thighs as he lifts a little to look into your eyes, searching for any hesitation or discomfort. Your eyes are bugged wide, irises boring into Wonho’s dark chocolate eyes. 
“Are you sure you want to do this? You know that I don’t have any issues with waiting.” Wonho asks you, his hands moving to your hips to pull you flush against his growing length. You almost let out a squeak as you feel his half-hard cock against your cock. 
“Y…Yeah, I’m sure,” you say, voice in a whisper, “I’m just afraid of the pain.” you admit to him, your ears and cheeks getting warm with embarrassment. 
Wonho lets out a soft chuckle at your confession. God, he thinks you’re so cute. “I understand, why don’t we take it inch by inch? We can also take longer with the foreplay if you think that will help.” 
You look at Wonho through your lashes and nod. “But not too long, right?” you ask, your bottom lip puckered out in a pout. You’ve waited a while for this, you don’t want to waste your time with foreplay. 
“Wow, you sure are eager. Sure, we won’t take too long.” Wonho says, his large hands cupping your smaller thighs, the palms of them hot against your skin. 
You gulp and try to relax your body, knowing it’ll help you in the end. You can’t help the nerves that creep up your spine as you continuously think about the situation. You’re about to get absolutely destroyed by Wonho. 
Wonho’s fingers piston in and out of your backside at a rapid pace with one hand, while his other hand rests gently on the dip of your back. Your face is pressed into a pillow, your drool dampening the material as you cry out. You can feel the delicious stretch that was once painful but now feels like a dream. Your mouth hangs open, your hands gripping the sheets so tightly you think you might rip them. You feel like you’re on the edge of reaching that release you crave so much but Wonho slows his fingers as soon as you announce that you’re close. 
Wonho pulls his fingers out and wipes the lube mixed with spit all over your bare ass before his hand claps down on the mounds. You jolt from the unexpected slap, a high-pitched cry falling from your lips. 
Wonho then gets on his knees behind you, cock in hand as he teases your entrance with his tip. He sighs as he pushes the tip inside, watching it disappear past your rim. Wonho bites his lip as he takes in how warm you feel (even if just the tip is in) wrapped around his cockhead. He listens to you whine about the stretch and how it doesn’t compare to his fingers. He just chuckles and pushes in a tiny bit more, his large hands wrapped around your small waist.
Your eyes roll to the back of your head as he pushes that inch in. The stretch is painful, yes, but it also feels amazing. You can feel the veins of his cock rubbing against your walls. You let out a whine and ask for more of him, hoping he delivers.
And deliver he does. Wonho is halfway in at this point and you’ve become a slobbering mess. Tears are streaming down your warm cheeks as Wonho rocks his hips at a slow pace. Wonho’s fingers draw shapes on your waist to keep himself from pushing all the way in and ravaging you like he desperately wants to. 
“Won,” you whine out as you look back at him over your shoulder, “give me more. I can take it, I know I can!”
Wonho just chuckles at your eagerness. He knows that if he gives in to you, he might hurt you and he doesn’t want to hurt you, even if it would be an accident. So he just picks up his pace while slipping another inch into you. At this point, you could feel him inside your stomach and you press your hand onto your stomach to test and see if it’s true. As your hand rests on your lower stomach, you do feel Wonho’s cock rocking inside you. 
After taking it slow and making sure he wasn’t splitting you open, Wonho’s thick cock is fully sheathed inside you. It barely fits. Wonho’s hips have picked up the pace, the tip of his cock lightly kissing that spot that makes you go crazy. Your toes are curled as drool spills from your open mouth. Your hands continue to grip the sheets below you to the point where your knuckles are almost white. 
Wonho’s hands remain on your waist, his grip firm as he snaps his hips. He knew you were small but seeing you under him like this makes you look even smaller, something he never knew could be possible. 
Wonho feels you clench around him and he fights the urge to spill inside you right then and there. He bites his lip as his head leans back, his hips automatically stuttering. You notice the way he jolts, so you clench around him again to test the waters. 
Wonho just chuckles darkly and flips you onto your back with ease. He tuts at you and shakes his head. “Baby boy, you just like to drive me crazy, huh?” he teases, pulling all the way out just to slam right back in, making you nearly scream his name.
You don’t reply, too fucked out to form coherent sentences. You just take what he gives you. Wonho resumes his pace, his release coming up quickly. You soon realize that your own orgasm is nearing close. You babble like a baby, your hands coming up to grab at your husky boyfriend. Wonho holds your hands as he pounds into you, watching as you come apart below him. He watches the white ribbons of cum rush out of your slit as you writhe and cry. Not long after, Wonho spills his own release inside you, painting your walls white. 
Wonho remains inside you as the two of you come down from your highs. He then removes himself from you, leaves the room, and returns with a bowl and a rag. He then wipes you down gently. 
He then dresses you in one of his massive shirts. He slips on a pair of shorts and gets back in bed with you. He wraps his entire body around you, completely covering you up with his body. You then slip into a relaxed state, your nose breathing in his natural musk that eventually lulls you to sleep. 
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jaemmphilia · 7 months
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★ 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯: 𝘷𝘪𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺
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kinktober 2023 - masterlist ★ includes: heeseung ★ warnings: explicit content, virginnnnnn gang, heeseung is the inexperienced one in this case © triplejracha, 2023. please do not copy to any other platform.
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Heeseung hovers above you as the two of you kiss lazily on his bed in his dorm. The rest of the group went out to eat and you wanted to tag along, but Jay told you that Heeseung had something private to tell you.
That's how you ended up under Heeseung, his lips lightly pressing against your neck. He told you that he was ready to fuck you, that he was ready to take that giant leap.
Who were you to deny him of that?
You guide Heeseung through it all, starting with prepping you for his cock. You have your legs spread before him, your puckered rim on display for him.
"Wet your pointer and middle fingers, Seung." You tell him, watching as he sticks his fingers in his mouth, successfully wetting the digits.
Heeseung doesn't wait for your next step, taking matters into his own hands as he circles your rim with his wet fingers. He then slips his pointer finger passed the ring of muscle. He was not prepared for the muscles to clamp down on his finger so tightly, his eyes go wide.
"Damn, in the videos it didn't look like this.." Heeseung says under his breath and you laugh.
"You watched videos?" You question him with a laugh.
Heeseung nods and wonders why you find it so amusing that he was prepared for this.
"You know those videos are the worst thing you could watch it you plan on losing your virginity, right?" You ask, watching Heeseung go red in the cheeks and ears.
"I didn't know that.." He starts, looking away from you to try and hide his embarrassment.
"It's okay. Just let me guide you, ignore whatever you saw in those videos." You reassure him, tapping his arm lovingly.
Heeseung nods, his finger wiggling inside you. He chuckles when your face twists up. He slowly begins to move his finger in and out of you. You let out soft hums when he does, biting your lip.
Heeseung decides to add in his middle finger, watching as your rim expands around his digits. He then works you open, taking it slow for your sake.
He knows that this isn't your first time and that you have plenty of experience, but he's also doing it for himself. He is aware the he isn't the smallest, he's actually quite long and fairly thick.
Heeseung watches the small bead of white gathering at your tip as he pumps his fingers in and out of you. You're letting out the prettiest noises, calling out his name in between moans and whines.
Heeseung soon has three fingers inside you, and you keep squeezing and sucking him back inside every time he pulls his fingers out. He's impressed that your body is strong enough to do something like that.
"I need you inside me, like, right now." You demand, and Heeseung wastes no time in ridding himself of his clothes.
Heeseung stands naked before you, his cock standing tall and proud against his stomach. You lick your lips as you stare. "Come on, spit on it and ease it inside." You tell him, and he does so.
Heeseung gathers a glob of spit in his mouth and allows it to dribble out of his mouth and onto his aching cock. He rubs the saliva all over his cock, hoping the slide will be good enough.
He hovers over you, lining his cock up with your entrance. You both brace yourselves as Heeseung slowly pushes his cockhead passed your rim. You both let out groans at the sensation and Heeseung doesn't go any further, afraid he might bust immediately.
After waiting for what feels like forever, Heeseung musters up the confidence to push in further. He struggles at first because of how tight you are and the fact that you're squeezing him to death.
He gets about halfway before he's pausing again, his head hung low as his breathing picks up. He feels so much pleasure that he isn't used to and he doesn't know how the dudes in the videos lasted for several minutes. Heeseung feels like he might last 30 seconds before spilling.
Once he gets his full length inside you, he begins to pump into you, going slow at first. He pants above you like a dog in heat that can't control his urges.
Heeseung uses his free hand to stroke your cock in time with his sloppy thrusts. You place your hand over his to show him how you like to be stroked. He takes a second but soon gets the hang of it.
The two of you end up finishing rather quickly, the pleasure too much to hold back any longer. Heeseung was courteous and pulled out before spilling all over your stomach. He breathes heavily as his body slumps on top of you.
You chuckle and push him off of you so that the mixture of his and your cum doesn't get all over the bed. You both hear the door unlocking and you panic as you stare at each other.
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jaemmphilia · 7 months
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★ 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦: 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘴*𝘹
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★ kinktober 2023 - masterlist ★ includes: seungmin ★ warnings: explicit content, seungmin and reader hate each others guts and decide to get it out by fucking © triplejracha, 2023. please do not copy to any other platform.
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Seungmin angrily bites at your throat, not caring about the semi-pained whines coming from you. Your hands are tugging at the short hairs at the back of his neck, your legs wrapping around his middle. Seungmin squeezes your thighs as he growls into your neck.
Neither of you know how you ended up like this, what started out as a heated argument quickly turned into lips locked together and teeth biting skin.
Seungmin admires the bruises forming on your skin as he kneads your plush thighs in his hands.
"You planned this. You just wanted to get me in bed so you could have me all to yourself." Seungmin teases, dropping you onto the bed. Your body bounces and you glare at him.
"Oh fuck off, Kim. I had no part of this!" You snap back, taking off your shirt as you tug Seungmin down to your level to press a kiss to his lips. "How was I supposed to know there was only one bed?"
Seungmin hovers over you as he takes in your bare upper body. He resumes his attack on your neck as he ignores you. You writhe under him, a whine slipping past your lips.
Seungmin laughs at you and you know he's about to tease you.
"Oh? You're a whiny type? I never would have guessed that." He snickers into your neck.
Seungmin rids himself of his clothes and he doesn't give you much time to comment on his body before he's tugging your sweatpants and underwear off of you.
You try to protest, your mouth opening to yell at him but he just shoves two fingers into your mouth.
He looks down at you with a cocky look on his face that makes you want to punch him right in his perfect nose. "Suck on them like the good little bitch you are."
You narrow your eyes at him as you bite down on his digits. He lets out a noise of pain, making you smirk. You refuse to give yourself to him so easily.
Seungmin grabs you by the jaw roughly and tuts at you. "Just for that, I'm going to rip you in half." He threatens, making you roll your eyes again.
Seungmin hardly preps you, just going right for it. When he slides inside you, the burn feels good and it makes you cry out under him. Your cock leaks precum onto your abdomen, your face twisted up in pleasure. Seungmin sets a brutal pace, his hands holding onto your thighs as your calves sit on his shoulders. His hips snap into the back of your upper thighs as the room begins to get humid with arousal.
As much as you hate Seungmin and his smart ass mouth, you have to admit that he is good at fucking. He's pounding into you at a harsh pace, your skin turning red from how rough he is.
The fact that the pace is so rough causes the two of you to finish rather quickly. It creeps up on you both, neither of you having time to try and hold back. Once you calm down from your high, you glare at Seungmin.
"Way to go, asshole! You finished early, which isn't surprising in the slightest!" You point a finger at him as he pulls out of you.
Seungmin sputters, his eyes widening at your insane accusation. "Me!? What about you? You finished before me!"
"I did not! You came inside me and then I came!"
"That is not what happend and you know it!"
"Oh, shut the hell up, you one-pump chump!"
"Excuse me?!"
No one in the hotel got any sleep that night.
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jaemmphilia · 7 months
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★ 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳: 𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨
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★ kinktober 2023 - masterlist ★ includes: haechan ★ warnings: explicit content, haechan is the bottom for this one, it's also pretty short, reader is just eating haechan's ass lol © triplejracha, 2023. please do not copy to any other platform.
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Donghyuk feels your cold hands all over his body.
On a normal day, he would shiver and swat your hands away from his exposed skin but this is different. His body is flat on the bed, his and your clothes long forgotten on the floor. Donghyuk feels your lips pressing lightly against his bare shoulder, slowly travelling to the dip in between his neck and shoulder.
He drinks in the way your hands glide against his warm skin, his bottom lip getting caught between his teeth as he closes his eyes. He lets out a muffled moan when your teeth sink into his honey skin.
"Let me take care of you tonight, Hyuk." You whisper in his ear, your breath tickling his ear, goosebumps forming on the surface of his skin.
Donghyuk allows you to mold him into the position you want him in, which places him on top, his ass right in your face. Donghyuk can't bring himself to fully sit on your face, afraid he might break your nose under his weight.
To his surprise, your force to place his full weight on your face by wrapping your arms around his thighs. Donghyuk steadies himself by placing his hands on your stomach, his body jolting as he feels your tongue prodding at his ring of muscle.
He lets his mouth fall open at the sensation of your warm tongue against his entrance. He feels your tongue swirl around the muscles, and he lets out a few moans here and there.
You pucker your lips and press little kisses to Donghyuk's entrance as he grinds against your face. You allow him to just use you to get off, your tongue licking and sucking at him.
You can always tell when Donghyuk is close, because he whines with his mouth closed, the noises slightly muffled. You had a feeling he wouldn't last long, due to his rim being fairly sensitive. It doesn't take long for Donghyuk to cum, translucent white liquid leaking from his tip and dripping onto your stomach.
Donghyuk pants, trying to catch his breath as he comes down. You tap his thigh to get him off your face so that you can breath. Donghyuk gets off of you and makes sure that you aren't turning purple from lack of air.
You both end the night with a bath, the two of you lazily making out as the moon shines on you.
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jaemmphilia · 7 months
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★ 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦: 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵
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★ kinktober 2023 - masterlist ★ includes: sehun ★ warnings: explicit content, reader has a sweat kink, sehun is a sweaty boy. sehun's sweat smells neutral (no stinky boys allowed) © triplejracha, 2023. please do not copy to any other platform.
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Sehun is drenched.
His shirt is sticking to his skin in the most uncomfortable way, beads of sweat dripping down the side of his face. No matter how many times he wipes his face to get rid of the sweat but it keeps rolling down his body.
He finishes his daily run and enters his apartment that he shares with you. Kicking off his shoes, he goes to the bedroom to take a shower. He sees you laying in bed just as you were when he left less than an hour ago. This time around, you're awake and scrolling on your phone.
You sit up in bed and stretch, the blanket falling off your bare upper body. You look at Sehun with a sleepy smile on your face, your eyes noticing that he's sweating like crazy. Something in your brain tells you to jump his bones.
You decide to grab him while his back is turned to you, your arms reaching out to tug him onto the bed, your nose tucked into his neck. You hold onto his damp body tightly, not allowing him to escape your hold.
"Babe, what are you doing? I'm all gross and sweaty!" Sehun says, laughing as you breathe in his scent, your hair tickling his neck.
"Mmh, I don't care. I like it when you're sweaty." You mutter into his neck, placing kisses on his salty skin. "I wanna ride you."
"Can you at least wait until I take a shower?" Sehun questions, watching as you push him down onto the bed before straddling him.
"If we do that, then you'll just have to take another shower, and that's wasteful." You point out, grinding against his lap. "Besides, we could just shower together."
Sehun wants to disagree with you but he knows that you're right in this situation. He allows you to continue your actions, watching as you rid him of his jogging shorts and underwear.
You slip off your own pair of underwear, your hands working Sehun's cock until he's mostly hard. You sit on his dick, letting out a soft moan as you do. As you swivel your hips slowly, you lean down to lick at your boyfriend's sweaty chest.
Goosebumps form on Sehun's skin as your tongue glides along his pecs and nipples. He isn't used to getting this much stimulation all at once, so he tries to not cum too soon like a horny teen.
You begin to pick up the pace of your hips, your tongue lapping up any traces of sweat left on Sehun's body. It's truly addicting, the way he smells and tastes despite going on a 2 hour long run.
It doesn't take long for Sehun to lose control, his cock emptying inside your walls, filling you to the brim. The feeling of his warm cum coating your insides is enough to bring you to completion, your cock leaking on the valley of his stomach.
Sehun had no idea you were so addicted to his sweat, but he's definitely not complaining about it.
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jaemmphilia · 7 months
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★ 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘸𝘰: 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺
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★ kinktober 2023 - masterlist ★ includes: mark lee ★ warnings: explicit themes, roleplaying a fake scenario, established relationship, this is written as a roleplay scenario (does that make sense)
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Your knuckles lightly knock against the dark, wooden door in front of you. You have no idea why your boss, Mark, called you into his office so suddenly. You feel your hands become increasingly sweaty as you wait for him to say you can enter the office. You adjust the collar of your wine colored button-up when you hear the voice of your boss telling you to come in.
You take a deep breath in as you open the door. You exhale and look at the man sitting at the desk, glasses perched low on the bridge of his strong nose.
"Ah, I see you got my request for your presence," Mark says, his hand setting down the pen he was writing with just before you came in. You simply nod your head. He motions for you to sit down in one of the chairs in front of his desk. You comply, choosing to sit in the one on your left for no particular reason.
"What did you need from me, sir?" you question him, sitting up straight in the chair. You try to appear less nervous than you actually feel on the inside. You wipe your sweaty hands on your black slacks, hoping Mark doesn't see.
"I wanted to talk to you about something you might be interested in," Mark starts, taking off his glasses and placing them on the desk. You take in his appearance: jet black hair slicked back, all of his facial features on display for you. His skin is flawless, not a single blemish present. "I want to promote you to my personal secretary."
Your eyes go wide and you think you probably look stupid, so you blink a couple times to fix your face. You ponder the words that came out of Mark's mouth before you open your mouth to speak, "I hope you don't mind my overstepping, but do you not already have a secretary?"
Mark just smiles at you, taking no offense to your informal question. "I did, but she unfortunately had to drop the position due to... certain circumstances."
You tilt your head as you look at him. Certain circumstances? That seems ominous, you can't help but wonder what happened.
"But, that isn't the point. If you choose to agree to the new position, there will be a increase in pay for you." Mark says, which catches your attention. "Be aware, there are certain attributes that I look for in a secretary."
Now he's back to confusing you. Why can't he just get to the point and stop dancing around?
"What kind of attributes?"
Mark's eyes become dark as he stares into your own [ec] eyes. You feel your stomach twist as he stares at you, his gaze unwavering. You feel your cock jolt in your slacks.
"You have to be my personal little toy whenever I ask you to be." Mark says, his chin resting on his clasped hands as his eyes travel from your face down to your lap.
Your jaw goes slack as you take in his words. Isn't it a little... taboo for a work environment? You toy with your lip, weighing your options. You could stay with your regular desk job in a cramped cubicle, or you could be making more money by sleeping with your boss. It sounds crazy but you're definitely leaning towards that pay increase. Throwing all rationale out of the window, you reply:
"I'll do it."
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Later that day, Mark calls you back into his office and orders to lock the door. You do as he says and you want to question him about it, but refrain from doing so. Then you realize that he probably wants to... get it on with you.
Mark has rid himself of his jacket, leaving him in a tight white button down. He also has the first two buttons undone, with his striped tie is loosened around his neck. You can't help but ogle his neck and collarbone, taking in his sandy-toned tan skin.
"I called you in here because I need a distraction before I leave for a meeting. You don't mind helping me out, do you?" Mark asks, standing from his chair and making his way around the desk to stand behind you. You feel his strong hands on your shoulders, your skin warming up under his touch.
Feeling bold from his touch, you speak, "What do you want me to do, sir?"
Mark lets out a chuckle, his hands moving to undo some of the buttons on your shirt. "Just sit there and look cute like you always do." Mark says and you don't register that he's whispering in your ear until you feel your skin pebbling with goosebumps.
Mark's hands find their way inside your shirt, his bare hands carefully caressing your bare skin. His fingertips are a little cold, which makes you shiver. His fingers graze over your nipples and you let out a breathy moan. Mark circles your nipples with his fingers as he begins placing soft pecks on the back of your neck. You move your head to the side, giving the man more space to kiss.
Mark stands in front of you, his crotch is level with your face and you can see how hard he is in his tight pants. You begin to unbuckle his belt, and Mark makes no moves to stop you. You look up at him as you pull his hard cock out of his pants and boxers. You give him a few short strokes before you wrap your lips around his cockhead, your eyes not looking away from him. You take your time sucking him off, not wanting to gag and embarrass yourself.
You take him deeper in your throat, your hands gripping at his thighs as you bob your head back and forth. Mark's hand is tangled in your hair, his head leaning to the side as he tries to keep his eyes open to watch every second of you sucking him off. He groans deeply, the familiar feeling in his stomach becoming stronger the more you suck.
Mark pulls you off his cock before he spills into your mouth. He's never gotten head like that before, he's very impressed.
Mark quickly pulls you to your feet, his lips crashing against yours. He licks inside your mouth, becoming addicted to the way you taste. You let him take control, allowing him to mold you however he wants like a blob of clay. Mark hastily moves papers off his desk, and he bends you over it. You save him the struggle and you remove your belt, tugging your pants down to your ankles.
Mark rubs your ass, giving you a experimental smack, making you jerk forward with a sharp gasp. Mark spits onto his pointer finger and he spreads your cheeks, then he slips his finger inside your entrance. He works you open with that finger before he adds his middle finger. He spreads his fingers inside you, listening to you whine below him, your knees buckling as you struggle to hold yourself up.
"I'm going to put it in, let me know if it's too much for you." Mark says, lining his cock up with your entrance, One of his hands holds your hip, his thumb lightly drawing shapes on the skin. He slips his cock in halfway and you already feel like you could explode. You bite your forearm to keep from screaming Mark's name, you don't want to get caught in such a compromising state, though you know the door is locked.
"Are you doing alright, babe?" Mark asks, starting to thrust his hips inside you. You let out a whine and nod your head, not really trusting your voice at the moment.
"Words, babe. Use your words like a good boy." Mark demands, his voice rough as he plants a smack on your ass again. You jolt again, feeling tears of pleasure springing in your eyes.
"Yes, sir..." You say, voice shaky as drool dribbles down your chin. Mark can tell you're fucked out, your brain turning to mush as the seconds go on. He just picks up the pace, his hips snapping forward and back.
"Such a tight ass, babe. You keep sucking me in, shit." Mark says with a groan, his hips beginning to stutter as he gets close to his release.
You can't hold back anymore and you feel yourself spilling onto the floor, a pool of translucent white pooling by your feet.
Mark thrusts a few more times before he pulls out and pumps himself until he cums on your back. He pants and tries not to fall. He takes a second to regroup, then he cleans you up with a tissue. He helps you get your clothes back on and situated, and he pulls you into his arms.
"Yooo, that was hella fun!" Mark says, breaking character. You never understand how he could be so chipper after sex. You wish you could do that, but you always feel sleepy.
You lay against Mark's body and smile lazily. "I told you roleplaying is fun, you were so hesitant about it."
Mark shrugs and leads you out of the office room and into your shared bedroom. He begins to strip as he talks to you, "I was afraid to break character! I almost laughed a few times!"
You shake your head at him and begin to strip as well. "You did just fine, Mark. I was a little impressed."
"Can we do it again? You know, continue the story?" Mark asks, walking into the bathroom to start up a shower.
"I don't see why not." You reply, following after him.
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𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵: 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
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kinktober 2023 - masterlist ★ includes: renjun ★ warnings: explicit content, breeding renjun bc hes so,,, yeah, based off the recent pics he posted, this is horrible but idc bc im tired © triplejracha, 2023. please do not copy to any other platform.
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Being engaged to Renjun meant that you often would talk about the wedding that's to come in the very near future. The wedding talk would quickly branch off into family talk.
You know Renjun wants to have kids but he also knows that it isn't possible without going through other means. But that doesn't stop you both from pretending.
Renjun comes out of the bathroom, a towel in hand as he dries his hair. He sees you laid in bed, shirt long gone as you scroll through your phone. Renjun bites his lip and tosses the towel aside. He walks over to your side of the bed and throws his leg over you, pulling his body to sit on top of you.
You feel a familiar weight on you and you look up from your phone, making eye contact with Renjun sitting so pretty and innocent. But you know better than that. Renjun is never 100% innocent.
"What do you want now, Renjun?" You question him, setting your phone aside to give your fiancé your full attention.
Renjun slowly rubs his ass against your crotch, hoping you don't pick up on his sneaky act. You pick up on it, unimpressed. "I want you to put a baby in me, right now."
A switch inside you flicks on. Renjun knows his words have an effect on you because he feels your cock twitch under his ass. He doesn't stop grinding against you in hopes that you'll let him use you as his personal baby provder.
"Clothes off, since you think you can handle it." You growl out, your hand coming to smack Renjun's bare thigh. Renjun lets out a yelp at the impact of your rough hand on his leg.
Renjun rids himself of his clothes, leaving him bare as he sits on top of you. He resumes his grinding, your cock fully hard at this point. You watch as Renjun ruts against you, knowing it isn't enough to get him off.
"Gonna ride you till I'm full of your cum," Renjun pants out, his grinding getting more ragged, "Wanna carry your babies."
You bite your lip as you hear him say such filthy words. You stop Renjun from continuing as you tug off your shorts. Once you toss the garment aside, Renjun lifts up and sinks himself down onto your thick length.
Renjun immediately begins bouncing on your cock, wasting no time in chasing his first orgasm of the night. He whines about being stuffed full so that he was guaranteed to get pregnant.
You hold Renjun's hips, groaning as he rides you. Right now, you are simply Renjun's toy that is only useful for breeding him.
That night, Renjun doesn't stop until you cum at least 5 times deep inside him. You had to get him off of you because you began shooting blanks and he doesn't deserve that.
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