#🧸 — luciddream.skz

[planetdream]

— untitled 230923 // hwang hyunjin

this post contains; smut [piv missionary. kinda sweet. hyunjin is kinda pussy drunk. creampie.] 816 words

💌 shout out hyunjin. this is kinda mid but idc needed something short n sweet to write🤪

“Give it to me, c’mon,” Hyunjin has got you on your back, legs spread wide for him. Cock halfway inside of you, unmoving while his thumb presses against your clit, serving rapid circles against the bud. “Need you to cum for me again.”

His voice is so sweet, soft and plush; like he wants to sweet-talk you into coming around him. 

Though, truth be told, if he continues to rub your clit like this, you could cum at any second now. Cunt fluttering, spasming and sucking him in; begging, no, demanding for his cum. Hyunjin doesn’t fuck into you though, cock twitching inside you, obviously yearning to be fully encompassed by you—he continues his teasing. 

“Please… need more.” You’re practically breathless as you plead, voice cracking through moans. You’re dying to feel Hyunjin stretch you out more, especially when you’re spread out for him like this, completely at his mercy. All Hyunjin does is laugh at you. Leaning down to plant a sweet kiss to your lips, thumb still working against your clit. 

It’s all too much and not enough. So you decide to take matters into your own hands, thrusting your hips up just to feel something. The mixture of the wetness of your cunt and Hyunjin’s cum makes it easy for his cock to slide just a bit deeper into you when you move your hips down. Hyunjin stops touching you, though, just letting you move on him like a greedy whore. He looks down at you intensely, like he wants to devour you, taking in all your beauty. Your hair is a mess against the pillows, bottom lip between your teeth in an attempt to silence your moans. Hands clenching and gripping at the sheets beneath you. He notices the tiny beads of sweat that are collecting between your breasts as your back arches, losing the rhythm you previously had now that he’s no longer touching you. 

You whine at the lack of contact, utterly needy, greedily grabbing at his hands to get him to do something, anything. Hyunjin just smiles at you, giving a cute, breathy laugh; leaning over you, thumb finding a home against your clit, moving in slow circles. “Gonna let me have what I want, hm?” 

You just nod and whimper, still slightly moving your hips. Looking up at Hyunjin through a fucked out haze, tears blocking your vision. Of course, Hyunjin gives you exactly what you want, unable to tease you for too long [mostly because you’re fucking clenching around him]. Sliding his cock out, leaving just the tip in before promptly thrusting his full length into you, burying his thick cock inside. Taking a brief moment to spread your thighs open for him, Hyunjin licks his lips, pulling out then thrusting back in; keeping a steady, yet, rapid pace—the tip of his cock kissing exactly where you need it. 

His hair falls into his face, strands sticking to his forehead, though he doesn’t care to fix it, all his focus centered on fucking his cock into you. Unlike you, who might conceal your moans, Hyunjin wouldn’t dare hide his moans from you. He wants you to hear every whimper and groan that comes out of his mouth, no matter high pitched or strained. You’re going to hear every obscene word and sound that comes from his mouth. His hips slamming into yours, small whimpers leaving his mouth with every impact.

Cock warm and being gripped by your cunt, twitching and pulsing, daring to spill his load again, but it takes everything in him to hold off. Unable to fully hold himself up, pressing his chest to yours, mouth immediately latching onto your neck, licking and sucking against your skin. Despite being too weak to hold himself up, Hyunjin continues to fuck into you, sliding out and then thrusting back in with the grind of his hips; practically humping you pathetically. 

Still, it doesn’t fail to overwhelm once again, just teetering on the edge of another orgasm, that pit in your stomach expanding. Holding onto Hyunjin, nails digging into his back as he continuously fucks into you, pushing you further and further over the edge with every inch of his cock. Cracked moans slipping from your throat, begging Hyunjin to continue fucking you like this. Cunt squeezing against his cock, milking him of his cum. Body relaxing, overcome with warmness as Hyunjin fills you with his cum, steadily rocking his hips into you until he halts.

Both of you watching intently—chests rising with heavy, still breaths followed by deep, shaky exhales—as his cock slips out of you, pearl white cum spilling out in succession, pooling onto the sheets. Hyunjin scoops some of his cum up with two fingers, bringing them up to your mouth to taste. And as you suck on his fingers, Hyunjin gives you a dark, lustful look that shows he wants to take you again. 

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[planetdream]

— untitled 221005 // lee felix

smut [sex on a bathroom floor. riding. nipple play. creampie/cum mentions] can almost be read as dom!reader. 615 words

💌 fuck writers block bitch

Felix looks so pretty like this—back pressed against the cold tiles of the bathroom floor, pants removed and his shirt bunched up just below his collarbone, allowing for his nipples to be on full display. eyes soft and full of tears decorating his waterline. Lips swollen from kissing and biting them in an attempt to silence himself. Face tinted in a rose color that greatly complements his skin.

He looks up to you with hooded eyes as you slowly sink yourself back into his cock. Quiet whimpers and murmurs leave his mouth without warning, aching and begging for something; most likely more of you. His mind is just so clouded with thoughts of you, and he feels selfish. This was supposed to be about you, about how he wants to reach into space and grab all the stars for you, because you deserve it. But you flipped it around on him so well, he’d practically been blind to it, initially at least. You didn’t even make it to the bedroom before taking him right here on the bathroom floor with promises to make him feel good.

And you succeeded, clearing his mind of everything except for the thought of you and the feeling of you; warm and snug around his cock, walls like velvet. Felix thinks he’s going to burst if you start moving again.

Somehow knowingly, you don’t move, instead shifting and pressing your chest to his. Your lips attach to his neck and his cock twitches the second you graze your thumb over his nipple. You pull back slightly, licking your index finger and thumb before pinching and pulling against his nipple, lips retreating back to his neck to mark his flesh. Felix puts out a squeak, off guard, embarrassingly caught up in the feeling, but you don’t mind—craving to hear each and every sound he makes in moments like this.

“Can I start moving baby?” You ask, a slight pout on your face and a glint in your eye, enchanting. Once Felix's eyes are on yours, they don’t stray away, pooling into your own; full of want, desperation. He’s fucked out, physically here but mentally elsewhere. He’s already came twice but he knows he can take another, so he swallows a moan and replaces it with frenzied, rambling confirmations that you can move.

Eyes rolling back, mouth agape as the speed of your motions seemingly increases by the second. You study his face—how the tip of his nose is red, hair is a mess and thrown, the way he closes his eyes tightly as you tighten around him; moans spilling effortlessly from his mouth, in timed sequence with your hips slamming back down on him. It’s all so perfect, a representation of him; and you let that be known with praises dripping from your lips.

And in turn, Felix thanks you. thanking you for taking care of him, for working him up just as well as you take him apart. His words are just as sweet as yours until the familiar fire burns through his chest and words of appreciation and admiration are replaced with promises to give you his cum, only for you. A promise well kept as he spills his seed into you. Warm and something similar to a pleasant intrusion, even if the terms contradict each other.

Despite you fucking him through it—hips moving up and down slowly, sucking his cock into your warmness; cum spilling from within you with every movement, coating his cock and pooling at the base—Felix’s hips thrust up continuously, chasing the remnants his orgasm or in effort to make you cum. You don’t rush it though, because for you, tonight is all about him.

© PLANETDREAM 2022

#🧸 — luciddreams #🧸 — luciddream.skz #skz smut #stray kids smut #felix smut #lee felix smut

[planetdream]

I NEED TO SUCK CHRISTOPHER BANG CHAN OFF RN RN RN LIKE RN LIKE AFTER THAT THIRST TRAP HE JUST POSTED DADDY SORRY EXCUSE ME - 🎟️

as someone with a bind age kink those handcuffs r taking me OUT. - 🎟️

alright. [smut—facefucking. not edited. 574 words]

the handcuffs aren't very practical, he thought, but chris knew they would come in handy. he's got you on your knees, hands behind your back, and the red handcuffs bound to your wrist. the handcuffs are tight, digging into your skin but it's going to be worth it later when he kisses the pain away.

you look up at him, lips plump around the tip of his cock; thick red lip gloss and spit smeared across your cheeks and the length of his dick. he looks like a god from your position below him, so big and broad; and his presence alone forms a thick cloud of lust and tension that shifts in the air.

but from chris' position, you look beautiful as always—even if you are a mess right now. eyes a bit red from the tears that are now staining your face (most of which he'd already wiped away), and he thinks your lipgloss, now practically all over your face, looks good on you. you're his pretty little thing and he's the one that gets to ruin and make a mess of you.

after wiping the remainder of your loose tears, chan's right hand resorts to it's original resting place—the back of your neck, rough and firm against your skin. "tilt your head back for me, yeah?"

you follow his orders and watch a small smirk creep on his face. knowingly, you open your mouth wide, tongue slightly dipping out of your mouth. and with his cock in his hand, chan taps the head against your tongue, dragging his cock down to the tip of your tongue before thrusting back into your mouth, slowly.

you tense up a bit, and chan mumbles a few words, encouraging you to relax for him. and it takes a few minutes but before you know it, your nose is tickling against his skin and his entire cock is resting inside of your throat. he stays like that, holding you flush against him with the hand against the back of your neck. and he looks down at you, watching how tears once against well up in your waterline.

so he lets you breath; momentarily. thrusting out completely before fucking back into your mouth. the shallowness of his thrusts get deeper as he fucks into your mouth quicker, though gradually. chan gives you time to adjust, but barely time to breath and catch up, leaving you nothing to do but relax into him and take it.

"so fucking good," his voice is low, deeper, rougher even. heavy moans escape his mouth freely, unable to hold himself back; and you love it, moaning around his cock as appreciation for him and everything he's given you.

by the time he cums it's with a deep, guttural groan. similar to the sounds he makes when he's by himself, stroking his cock. he holds your head against him once more, burying himself deep down your throat so you have no other choice but to swallow his cum. both of your bodies practically vibrating and on fire when he cums—though for separate reasons.

it takes him a minute to let you go, and a bit longer for him to fully come back to earth. but once he does, chan is the sweetest. freeing you from the handcuffs that have restrained you for what felt like hours, and dragging you to the bathroom to clean you up and care for you.

#you've inspired me babe #bang chan smut #skz smut #[💌] ˚｡⋆ #💌 — 🎟️ #🧸 — luciddream.skz #this focuses more on the facefucking than the handcuffs but whatever

[planetdream]

hiii! could you do 40 from the prompt list with lee know? 🙈

PROMPT ! 40. "i don't know what to do." "let me teach you."

THIS DRABBLE CONTAINS ! smut [blowjob—but kinda more of a handjob. spit] WORDS ! 654

💌 thank you for requesting this <3

there isn’t quite a word to express your nervousness surrounding the situation. of course, there’s nothing to be nervous about when minho is right in front of you, ready to give you all the reassurance you’re needing. 

it’s not like you’ve never seen (or held) his dick before, it’s been inside of you more times than you can count. but, somehow someway, his cock has never been in your mouth (because usually, he’s too busy with his mouth on you or fucking into your warm cunt to even think about other places). and, in the heat of the moment one night, you expressed how much you’d love to wrap your lips around him. upon mentioning it, minho just smiled and kissed you—obviously saving the thought for later. 

now, later has come and you’re on your knees for him, positioned all prettily between his legs. you grab his length, right at the base, and pause before sighing. you look up at him, eyes locking with his—and then breaking contact to get another look at his dick. bottom lip between your teeth because you’re tempted, but still holding back. “i don’t know what to do.”

the initial nervousness creeping back up, making a home for itself deep in the pit of your stomach. minho sits up from his position on the couch, cooing at you—a hand making its way to the side of your face, caressing your cheek. 

“it’s okay,” he says, thumb swiping over your bottom lip, still wet from being bitten. “let me teach you.”

“first, i want you to spit on it.” he nods to you before leaning back. you follow his orders, letting the spit hang off your tongue and drip onto his cock. you look back up at him, wanting to receive more orders on what to do next. and with your eyes filled with such softness and eagerness to learn how to please him, minho thinks he could cum right on the spot. naturally, it takes him a moment to reply. “now, use your hands…like this. gotta get it nice and wet. just like this..”

his hands work on top of yours, guiding them up and down his cock at a minimum speed. minho lets you continue like this, eventually telling you to add more spit and to speed up your movements, showing you exactly how to twist your wrists as you move your hands up and down his cock. (though he fails to  mention how if you press the pads of your fingers to his balls, squeezing, he’d cum quicker than normally—can’t let you have too much power so soon.) and after a few minutes of applying what you learned, and minho’s soft moans encouraging you, you seemingly get the hang of it. 

the hiccups of nervousness reappear when minho encourages you to put your mouth on him, stating that all you have to do is lick and suck on the tip so as to not overwhelm you too quickly. so you take a deep breath, lowering your head to place your tongue on the tip of his cock, one lick—then another, and another. until you wrap your lips around the head, tongue swirling over it while your hands move on him, just like he taught you. 

bobbing your head up and down, hallowing your cheeks as you suck him in—something he didn’t teach you. then his hand makes its way to your hair, and his eyes screw shut. voice lost, stuck somewhere in his throat rendering him unable to properly warn you about how he’s about to cum. minho’s kissed you after he’s eaten his cum out of your cunt many times before, but to taste him on your tongue so clearly like this? definitely a new experience. so when you pull off of him, he understands it, he can read it on your face and he laughs—reassuring that he wouldn’t be offended if you spit it out.

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[planetdream]

hello~ just saw your post about the prompts and, as a good simp (for your work your writing and stray kids) i'm here to ask you!

could you maybe do a seugmin work with prompts 18 ("don't worry, i'll take good care of you") and 42 ("do you think they can hear us through the tent?" "we can") pretty pretty please? thank you!

PROMPT ! 18. "dont worry, i'll take care of you." + 42. "do you think they can hear us through the tent?" "we can."

THIS DRABBLE CONTAINS ! smut [fuckin in a tent. slight exhibitionism i think?] WORDS ! 791

💌 thank you for requesting this ! and thank you for liking my writing <3 i think i really really like this one u guys <3

when seungmin and the others invited you on a fun little four-day camping trip, there was no way you could say no. spending time with your boyfriend and friends surrounded by nature seemed like something you needed to experience with all of them. the great outdoors. soaking up all the sun. going for a hike or just chilling at the campsite reading a book—whatever each day brought, you were sure to enjoy it. 

the first day, today, was fun—although setting up the campsite had taken up most of the day, your smile never once left your face, even when you got confused about how to set up a hammock. there was a lot of work that need to be done, but it still felt like such a relaxing day. especially towards the end of the night, everyone caught up in their own things—a few of the boys being idiots, naturally, as the others are scattered elsewhere. 

similarly, you and seungmin, inside your shared tent and so close to each other it’s nearly suffocating. your back is pressed to his chest, hands holding you close so there’s nowhere you could go—until his hand trails further south, your underwear and pants already away with, same as his. the pads of two of his fingers (he’s a middle and ring finger kinda guy) land on your clit at the same time as his lips meet the back of your neck, just as delicately too. 

you melt into him, admittedly whining, not one for teasing right now. “don’t worry, i’ll take good care of you.”

it’s a promise—an oath; one that he follows through with immediately. it’s as if his mouth and his hands work together: one kiss for every circle against your clit and one lick against your skin whenever he dips his fingers into your wetness. and when he does ladder, soaking the pads of his fingers in your wetness, he wipes it all over your cunt, even getting it on your inner thighs just for the sake of making a mess. 

seungmin continues to touch you, working you closer and closer until he’s sure that he’s got you relaxed enough. which he can tell, not only from how wet you are but from how liberal you are with your moans, loud enough for someone to hear you if within earshot. seungmin doesn’t blame you, in fact, he kinda gets off to it—the idea that someone could be listening to him fucking you, and the escalation that maybe they’d end up fantasizing about fucking you, unable to satisfy themself by fucking into your warm cunt and instead having to deal with using just their hands. 

he could almost pity them, almost. instead, he chooses to bury himself inside of you, fully, groaning out directly into your ear. thus causing shivers to snake their way down your spine—feeling him touching and kissing you is one thing, but combine that with the feeling of him stretching you out, fucking you full, and the softness of his moans; there certainly is a heaven on earth. 

seungmin fucks into you deeply, but still not enough for him, resulting in him hiking your leg up, holding it against your side so he can fuck you even deeper. his fingers continue at your clit just the same as he continues to kiss you, syncing the speed of his hand movements to the speed of his hips. 

it doesn’t take him much to get you over that edge—he worked you up so nicely, so sweet and soft, ensuring that he takes care of you. and the way his cock curves into you, a perfect fit, especially when he’s fucking you from the side like this. he’s everywhere he needs to be, loving on you all over, the only thing you need to do is completely fall apart for him. 

and even though the speed of his thrusts increased as he fucks you through your orgasm, and chases after his, the stimulation isn’t excess. everything feels so right and the warm feeling of his cum spilling inside of you, filling you up is just the cherry on top. you stay like that, pressed together for minutes, seungmin massaging over the leg that had been hiked up. then, he turns your head just enough to kiss you, lips pressed together for the first time in what seemed like hours. 

“do you think they can hear us through the tent?” the kiss is broken by your question, followed by a shy laugh. seungmin opens his mouth to speak, only to be cut off. 

“we can.” there are a few distant sounds of agreement that follow and you bury your face in the pillow beside you. at least there are only three more days…

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[planetdream]

— 1:45 AM

this post contains; smut [big dick hyunjin. size kink.] 826 words

💌 this is kinda ass but the thought was stuck in my head so lol. hope someone likes it :)

On nights like these, Hyunjin craves you. He craves the feeling of you; the heat of your body against him and the warmth of your cunt tightening around him, welcoming him deeper inside of you. It doesn’t come without much effort though, he has to prep you well—and usually for hours, making you cum and squeeze around his fingers, or maybe drip onto his tongue. He’s very skillful with how he works you open too, it comes just as naturally as anything else he does.

By this point you’re in a haze, mind foggy, clouded with thoughts of only him. His name drips off your tongue like spit, though it’s much more graceful than that. You’re laying down, your body stretched across the bed comfortably. Hyunjin looks down at you, soft eyes obscured by something deeper, both yearning that tugs at his heart and deep desire which he can only act on. Every move he makes is elegant: from the softness of his fingertips, trailing up and down your thighs, to the way he takes his cock in his hand, slowly pushing into you.

He can only get some of his cock inside of you this time. More than his previous attempts, but that doesn’t stop him from cursing under his breath. He pauses, pondering all of his previous attempts and where he might’ve gone wrong. He always makes you cum at least twice on his fingers, you even use lube—all that and he can’t seem to fuck you deeper.

Then it occurs to him that perhaps it’s shyness getting in the way of things, both from you and him. Hyunjin typically halts at any sign of distress that he reads in your face and actions or hears come from your mouth. And for you at times it all just feels like too much, the constant pressure of his cock stretching you open, aiming to fuck deeper into you.

And with his bottom lip pressed between his teeth, he makes the final decision. He leans down, holding you close and pressing your chest to his. His lips are on yours instantly, a way to distract you from the stinging of his cock fucking you open deeper. And when you whine into his mouth, he breaks the kiss to shush you, muttering little words of encouragement. “It’s okay, you can take it. I’m right here, baby, I got you.”

He’s gentle with his thrusts into you, rocking himself in and out until he reaches his goal: to make you take all of his cock. Plus, he’s doing everything he can to soothe you; wet kisses to your neck and your lips, his hand rubbing at your sides and eventually leading down to your clit. That’s when he realizes he’s reached the point of no return. You melt into him, somehow relaxing into his touch despite the sting and it all feels so pleasant and comforting—like you’re on cloud nine.

He inches his cock deeper inside of you, more than you’ve ever taken him and your eyes widen. Your hands are on him in no time; one pushing him away and one pulling him closer, mind split between the two actions. In response, he grabs your hands, interlocking your fingers with his and holding them above your head. He doesn’t let you run away, making you take every inch of him until he’s buried inside of you, and then he succeeds on his mission.

He’s over the moon—a wide, pretty smile decorated on his face as he looks at you. He lifts himself off of you and admires the sight before him; your cunt stretched out around his cock. He stills for what feels like hours but is only about five minutes. He lets you get used to the feeling of him, thumb attached to your clit and running slow circles over the bud. He doesn’t fail to praise you either, telling you that he knew you could take him because you’re always so good for him. Mentioning that your cute little pussy wanted this, he can tell by how wet you are and how you suck him in, clenching around him all warm and welcoming.

In sudden contrast of events, he pulls out of you completely, moving his thumb and tapping the head of his cock on your cunt a few times—six to be exact. Then he slides back into you, just as slowly as before until he’s buried to a halt once more. Slowly pulling out before fucking back into you, setting a steady speed that crescendos over time the same way that your moans do.

Just like that he becomes addicted to you as if he weren’t already. With every touch upon your skin and every thrust into your cunt, he’s unable to think of anything but you, how warm and inviting you are. And nights like these—where Hyunjin desires you, fucking into you deeply—fade well into the soft hours of the morning.

© PLANETDREAM 2022

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[planetdream]

— 2:22 AM

this post contains; smut [threesome—minho + hyunjin. praise. use of a vibrator] i think that's all. 950 words

💌 idk u guys i'm just very much in love with this. it's so..dreamy <3

It’s like you’re drowning in the feeling. Of course, it’s in the best possible way; but your chest still tightens when you think about it too much. The truth of the matter is that you’re not supposed to think, not at all. All you have to do is fully surrender, letting the thrill that Minho and Hyunjin provide you engulf you fully; mind, body, and soul.

There are two sets of hands near you, on you—all over your body to the point that just the simplest touch completely sets you off. Your eyes are open, albeit, lids hanging lowly as you travel through your hazed state of being. You focus, concentrating just a bit more, and you see Hyunjin above you. His hands are on your waist, and he’s smiling down at you preciously. You want to reach up for him, hold his face in your hands and kiss him; but you can barely move a muscle.

Beneath you is Minho; your head rests comfortably in his lap. His hands are on you, too, of course, massaging at your sides and occasionally brushing against Hyunjin’s hands in brief contact. You try to peak up at him to the best of your abilities, now able to see the smile he wears across his face, light and loving. One of his hands comes up to your face, stroking your cheek.

“There you are, baby,” Minho’s voice is barely above a whisper, but it still sends a great chill down your spine. “Do you want to continue?”

You nod, and as you do, a familiar heat rises in the pit of your stomach. It’s like nervousness—no, perhaps it’s eagerness, or maybe it’s exhilaration. Regardless, the heat spreads like a fire within you and you’re already panting before anything even happens; or, continues to happen. So you exhale, it’s a bit breathy and almost like a whine—clearly begging for something to transpire.

And just as you curl your fingers into the softness of the sheets, tightening your grasp, Hyunjin thrusts into you. Shallow and not with much strength or power behind it; like he’s slowly inching inside of you, making sure you can take him once more. It’s only as he starts moving that you realize he had never left you for one second, even when your mind got caught in a fog, traveling elsewhere for a moment.

Your eyes stay focused on Hyunjin’s, pooling into them; lost inside an endless ocean of deep brown silk, so warm and inviting. You’re so caught up in Hyunjin, that you nearly forget Minho is even there until his hands leave your skin. Yes, you’re being filled in a few different ways, but it’s like a deep emptiness suddenly appears when his touch leaves you, even if only for a second.

His hands are back in no time—well, one is, at least. The other simply too occupied with clicking on the pink vibrator that had been tossed into the blankets at some point in the night. The familiar buzzing fills your ears and you tense up slightly.

“Shh. It’s okay. Relax,” Hyunjin whispers to you. “We just want to make you feel good.”

There’s a hum of agreement from Minho. And by that point, there’s nothing left to do but relax into it. You inhale and exhale deeply, bracing yourself as Minho lowers the vibrator onto your clit. It’s not the highest speed, Minho doesn’t want to overwhelm you so suddenly, especially not after making you cum so many times just minutes prior. Still, it’s enough to send shocks through your body, making you clench around Hyunjin just tight enough that he winces.

As time goes on, the vibrator is clicked up a few notches, and Hyunjin fucks into you deeper, faster. Minho’s free hand massages against your skin, fingertips dancing from your neck to your chest to your stomach, and back and forth again. And once again you’re lost—floating instead of drowning this time. The familiar heat that’s rising within you is only getting hotter and hotter with every thrust Hyunjin makes into you. The curve of his cock hitting at just the right angle has you seeing stars.

You’re tense again. Moans caught in your throat and your back slightly arched as you try to fight off the overpowering feeling yet again. You grab Minho’s free hand, gripping him so tightly, you’re sure that your nails pierced his skin—not that he cares much.

“C’mon, pretty, let it go. No need to fight it,” Minho’s words go in one ear and out the other, though they still register, resonating with you.

The orgasm itself is like the last—ripping through you like a blinding white light. There’s both numbness and fire dancing throughout your body, from head to toe, sparks flying. You come to the faintest realization that the room you’re in is so cold; or maybe it’s too warm, you’re unable to tell. You’re unable to keep silent throughout it all, even when the moans get stuck in your throat, there are still stifled sounds coming from you.

The vibrator is completely forgotten about, Minho now running his hands across your skin, overwhelming you in his own way, even without his dick being inside of you. Hyunjin continues to fuck you through it, having spilled his cum into you somewhere along the way—which just added to the excess heat you felt. His cock is still hard though, pulsing and begging for another round even though he’s whining, thrusts slowing down to a halt.

“So good, always so good.” They both say a variation of the same thing. Praising you for giving them what they want, and in return, they’ll make you do it all over again.

© PLANETDREAM 2022

#🧸 — luciddreams #🧸 — luciddream.skz #skz smut #stray kids smut #hyunjin smut #minho smut #lee know smut

[planetdream]

— 4:44 AM

this post contains; smut [somno mention. free use. overstim. slight breeding] reader is called pretty baby. changbin is a sweetie <3 the smut is kinda light tbh. 737 words.

💌 i wrote this while half asleep last night. hope someone likes it :)

It’s the early hours of the morning, and while Changbin would prefer not to keep you up, he can’t help the near-insatiable need to ruin you. He’s rough with the way he grabs your hips, nails digging into your skin—though, you hardly notice any of that due to how deep inside of you he is. The position you’re in—on your stomach and hugging a pillow—allows him to hit spots he’s never touched, and he’s made you cum on his dick many times before.

In contrast to the way he fucks into you, his words are gentlemanly. He’s as sweet as can be with you, practically re-confessing his love for you every time he pushes his cock further into you, reminding you of how sweet you are for him. Never forgetting to tell you how much he loves your pussy, and your pretty face. Praises slip from his mouth elegantly and with purpose, it’s like he was born to praise you, as if his life purpose is to fuck you like a slut and praise you admiringly; just like he’s doing now. He holds back a little, though; you’d just been sleeping before this.

Changbin nearly lost his mind when he entered the bedroom after a long day and noticed you wearing a blue scrunchie around your wrist—signifying that he’s allowed to do whatever he wants to you as long as you’re wearing it. And he does, hands instantly at your thighs and spreading them open. But it wasn’t long before he woke you up, fingers buried inside of you, all because he wanted to hear the sound of your moans.

Which is how he’s got you like this now, fucked out and on cloud nine. There’s still sleep in your eyes, and the slight haze of being fucked so good just adds to it. The feeling is so euphoric—you’re completely relaxed, at peace, melting deeper into the bed each time Changbin slides his cock back into you. You’re so wet for him, too—you’ve gotta be, you’re nearing your third orgasm now—every time he pulls out of you, he lets out a groan as he sees the mess you’re making around him; cock completely covered in your wetness.

Moans slip from your mouth just as he wants them: slightly whiny and incoherent. Words are sewn together in urgency, and there’s no coherency in your speech, rendering you unable to tell him what he already knows because of how you’re squeezing around him—begging him to go deeper, to give you what you want. And there’s instant compliance from Changbin, tilting his hips and finding an even better angle to press his length into you at.

“Want my cum, baby? Take it all for me,” The tone of his voice rings in your ears. “Pretty baby wants to make me a daddy, hm?”

You nod for him, unable to stop yourself from pulsing around him with just the thought of him fucking you over and over, filling your cunt again and again until he’s sure that you’re pregnant. Then, fucking you for days after, just because he can.

He continues like before; rough with how he fucks you and delicate with his words. Easily pulling another orgasm from you and soothing you through it with soft kisses that trail across your back, and hands rubbing along your sides. The orgasm is heavenly, pulled from you with such ease it relaxes you even further. You can hardly focus on anything other than the way you clench around his cock, giving Changbin all your cum in exchange for his—wanting to feel him fill you up as soon as possible.

You cry out as his thrusts begin to shallow out, unable to handle any teasing at such a critical moment. Luckily, his speed is picked back up before you’re completely down from your high. And by the time he cums, painting your walls with his seed, you’re still just as fucked out, if not more than before. He holds onto you by your arms, falling deeper into your wetness. Deep groans and praises of “so good” leave his mouth like they’re incantations as he fucks you through it all.

It’s the early hours of the morning, and while Changbin would prefer not to keep you up any longer, he needs to feel you cum around his cock once more. You’re not against it, as long as he cums in you one more time.

© PLANETDREAM 2022

#🧸 — luciddreams #🧸 — luciddream.skz #changbin smut #stray kids smut #skz smut

[planetdream]

— 2:39 AM

this post contains; smut [shower sex. slight choking kink. drool mention] 961 words

💌 just something short and sweet for now :) not edited my bad :(

One of the best parts about taking a shower well into the night is how serene it is. Calmly washing the day away and thinking about any and everything under the moonlight. It’s refreshing: being able to feel the warmth of the water against your skin is a nearly unbeatable feeling after a long day. It’s steamy, and not just because the temperature is hot enough to fog up the mirror, no, but because of two people relieving their stress in ways that a simple shower cannot.

You’d been minding your business, washing yourself free of the day’s worries, when Chan had quietly stepped into the shower. He wrapped his arms around you with no words spoken as he pressed a soft kiss against your shoulder. And you stood like that for a while, gently rocking side to side. The heat of his body against you and the water falling upon your skin felt extra reassuring, clearing away any doubts you might’ve had beforehand.

There’s still silence as he turns you around, nothing but the sound of water hitting the floor and a faint hum that vibrates against Chan’s lips as he finally takes you in. His hands stay on your hips, tightening his grip and pulling you closer to him. He has his bottom lip between his teeth, biting down as his eyes trail up your body until he finally looks into your eyes. His gaze is cavernous, lids a bit low and eyes dark, drawing you into him. And easily you get lost in his stare, unable to look away even if you wanted to.

Suddenly, your back is against the wall, and his lips are on yours. His hand comes around your throat, slowly applying pressure with each second that passes. The kiss is hot, deepening into something much more than the usual kisses that Chan gives you. You’re unable to blame him though, it’d been a long day for the both of you and several days have gone by without so much as a slightly inappropriate touch. You need this just as much as Chan does.

The kiss breaks momentarily, an intermission to catch your breath before his lips are pressed against yours once again. With his free hand, he slips between your legs with such ease that he doesn’t even need to see for him to get where he needs to be; it's all muscle memory. The tips of his fingers work against your clit; his touches are light but not teasing as he circles the bud. Chan knows you just like he knows himself, so pleasing and pleasuring you comes as natural as breathing.

And as he does that, you curl a hand into his hair, wanting to pull him closer to you like he’s not pressed against you. You moan into the kiss once his fingers dip lower, teasing at your slit for a bit before he dips his fingers inside of you. He works into you at a steady pace, not as teasing as before—but still not enough to make you cum just yet. His palm flattens against you, grinding up into your clit as he curls his fingers into you. Meanwhile, Chan feels himself shedding all previous stress; between the relaxing temperature of the shower and the feeling of his two fingers knuckle deep inside your cunt—he’s reminded of what home feels like.

Things escalate rather quickly—simply because of how desperate for each other you both are despite containing it fairly well—and now your back is facing Chan as he needily thrusts into you. Still, Chan’s hand stays around your neck, bringing you back into him as he fucks into you. And with his free hand, he plays with your clit, all the while attempting to hold you up as your legs dare to give out.

Your moans bounce off the walls, and they would be joined by his own, but he silences himself—save for a couple of grunts—by biting down onto your shoulder. He’s mostly silent because there’s not a coherent thought in his mind, all he’s thinking about is you and coming. And while he knows better than to be selfish, he kind of is selfish with how he’s fucking you. Though he hopes you can forgive him for the sheer abruptness and lack of words after he makes you cum, which won’t be a problem at all.

Chan’s thrusts into you are needy and far from gentle, but they’re not sloppy. His cock curves perfectly inside of you, and with the slightest reposition of his hips, he’s right where you both need him to be. Incessantly driving his cock into that little soft spot deep inside of you. And when your legs dare to give out again, he wraps his arms around you, steadily grinding into you with just enough power that you’re teetering right on the edge.

It just takes that one, deep thrust to send you over the edge and then some, because Chan still hasn’t reached his climax yet, and he’s aching for it. And luckily he’s close behind you because you’ve gone a bit dumb from overstimulation—mouth hanging open with ecstasy as moans and drool leak from your mouth in such a pornographic fashion. All it takes is a few more quick pumps inside of you and he’s painting your walls with his cum. Heaven-like groans leave his mouth with such ease, he almost doesn’t notice it. And when he pulls out, he can’t help but let out a hoarse ‘fuck’ as he watches his cum spill out of your cunt.

The next few moments are dedicated to making sure you’re okay—and as he cleans you up, he finally speaks, voice softer than before as he thanks you for letting him have you like this.

© PLANETDREAM 2022

#🧸 — luciddreams #🧸 — luciddream.skz #bang chan smut #skz smut #stray kids smut

[planetdream]

— 10:12 PM

this post contains; smut [threesome—minho + changbin. d/s dynamics—they're kinda hard doms. tears. facefucking. spit-roasting. spit play. cumplay. very light degradation—only once. ear licking?—once. slight exhibition(?)—taking pictures/recording] mention of wearing make-up. 823 words

💌 this is rlly just a filthy little drabble idk what else to say about it. hope someone out there likes it! not edited—forgive me for my sins 🛐

“Take a picture, Changbin,” Minho hisses.

Minho, who's fucking into you from behind, reaches over and hooks his fingers into your mouth; holding your mouth open wide and using the leverage to pull you up slightly. As Changbin walks over to you, phone in hand, you stick out your tongue for him. If it hadn’t been for Minho’s fingers pulling your mouth open, you would have been smiling widely at Changbin, eager and ready to welcome whatever he chooses to give you. 

Changbin smiles at you, bending over slightly to spit onto your tongue. And as his spit drips down your tongue, he snaps a few pictures. 

“Bet you look so fucking slutty. A fucking mess,” Minho grunts out, almost in a whisper. 

He’s right—what a mess you are: there’s spit covering your chin, and the eye makeup you had on runs down your cheeks from the large number of tears you’ve cried. The shirt you’re wearing is pulled down, exposing your breasts and your panties are pulled to the side—material nearly ripping at the stretch as Changbin had been far too impatient; but hey, at least he didn’t rip a hole in your leggings like the last time.

“Stay just like that,” Changbin groans out, hand wrapped tightly around his cock. His phone tossed to the side and completely forgotten about at this point.

Minho's fingers stretch your mouth open wider, allowing for Changbin to slide his cock into it. Changbin holds you by the sides of your head, near your temples, and thrusts his cock completely into your mouth. Nose brushing against him, tickling you as you choke around him. It doesn’t help that Minho is fucking you in the most ruinous way—completely using you, fucking you on and off of his cock, but also meeting you halfway with full thrusts. 

All of that makes you gag around Changbin, feeling the tip of his cock repeatedly nudge against the back of your throat. He slides out of you, slapping his cock on your tongue before sliding back in and burying his length inside your throat once again. Somehow, Minho and Changbin match their thrusts into you; when one pulls out, the other slides back in, not giving you a moment to think properly, not that you would want to, anyway. 

It doesn’t take much for Changbin to cum, relishing in the feeling of your mouth around him. His grunts get louder as he cums, ending in a few soft whines, which cause him to blush a little. He pulls out, hand squeezing the remaining few spurts of cum out of his cock and onto your face. Then, from behind you, Minho takes his fingers out of your mouth—a hand around your throat with the other freely rubbing Changbin’s cum into your face. 

Minho turns your head to the slide, slightly, puckering his lips to spit onto yours, rubbing it all in even more. Changbin plays his part too, of course, continuing to snap a few more pictures of your face and the new mess he helped create. And without being told, Changbin makes his way behind the two of you, clicking record in the process—pictures simply won’t do enough justice.

The scene from behind is just as messy as your face, if not, messier. Minho’s balls, covered and dripping in cum—probably a mixture of yours and a previous load from Changbin—slapping against your cunt as he drives himself into you. Changbin doesn’t care too much about that though, no, he cares more about your dripping cunt and how well you suck Minho in, wishing it was his dick instead. 

And while Changbin records, kneeling to get the best angle, he strokes his cock with his free hand. Squeezing his fist around his throbbing cock and occasionally swiping his thumb over the tip. The scene before him, along with the sound of your moans and the feeling of his hand around his cock are all enough to get him close to coming again. 

Meanwhile, Minho continues fucking into you, pressing soft little kisses against your skin because he knows you like it when he does that. He knows you like it when he’s rough with you, still sparing a few seconds to be soft—and if you deny how much you like it, he just laughs, the way your pussy flutters around him completely told on you. 

And once that fire rises in the pit of your stomach, you refuse to harbor it within you, letting yourself completely unravel around Minho’s cock at the same time Changbin cums into his hand— your moans and exhales of relaxation rival Changbin’s grunts. It doesn’t take long for Minho to slow down his movements, stilling inside of you, continuing to pressing kisses against your shoulder until he reaches your ear. 

“You can cum once more, can’t you?” Minho asks, licking the lobe of your ear.

This will be a long night for the three of you.

© PLANETDREAM 2022

#🧸 — luciddreams #🧸 — luciddream.skz #skz smut #stray kids smut #minho smut #lee know smut #changbin smut

[planetdream]

— 1:30 AM

this post contains; smut [neediness. slight dumbification. hair pulling. light choking. slight overstim. cumplay. a lil pussy slapping] 932 words

💌 im not gonna lie, writers block is beating my ass. but i got changbin brainrot so i had to at least try to write lol. also its kinda inspired by this ask i answered the other night <3

It had been nearly midnight by the time Changbin got home, and when he did, he fucked you on every surface he could bend you over or prop you onto. Right now, you’re positioned into a chair that sits in your room; completely folded up and quite uncomfortable. Although, the way he’s fucking into you distracts you from that.

His hands hold your thighs, spreading them open and pinning them to your chest. You watch as his muscles flex every time he thrusts in and out of you, caught in a complete daze at the sight of all his features. He’s gorgeous; always has been and always will be. And he loves it when you tell him how handsome you think he is, and then when you go even further to prove it.

“Been thinking about having you like this all day,” He comments, grunting out his words. “Just letting me take what I want.”

You can only draw out an almost muted ‘yeah’ in response, hanging in by a thread because he’s fucking you dizzy. And even though you’re a complete mess beneath him, Changbin himself has barely broken a sweat. To be fair, he’s almost as much of a mess as you are, but he tends to hide it just for the purpose of getting you like this. If there had been even the slightest chance that you could turn this situation around, Changbin would so graciously be on his knees for you.

“Yeah?” His voice is taunting, teasing but also a bit whiny. “Hold your legs open for me, baby.”

And before you can even think of moving, Changbin is grabbing your hands and placing them where he wants them—slightly hooked around your thighs to make sure you stay in place. “Stay just like that.”

A hand comes around your neck and you slowly look up at him. Changbin’s own desperation gets to him when he moans out just by looking at you. Leaning down to capture your lips to his and biting down onto your bottom lip. All the while, still keeping his thrusts at an absolute mind-breaking pace. It’s not very fast, because despite his desperation and his need to fuck you, Changbin still wants to take his time with you; some of it, at least.

He breaks the kiss, and the hand that was comfortably wrapped around your neck is now entangled in your hair. His other hand comes down to your clit, thumb circling tightly over the bud. His fingers scratch at your scalp lightly, before he tightens his fist and and tugs at your hair, pulling against your scalp. It burns and sends tiny shockwaves throughout your body, chills running up and down your spine. Changbin pulls you by your hair, pulling you closer to where you can see him best.

You watch as he slides out of you, a white ring of cum coats his cock and you whimper out at the mess you made. Then, you move your eyes slightly up to his hips, watching how his abdomen flexes with every single thrust he makes into you. You clench around him and your stomach tightens, twisting itself.

“Gonna cum?” He asks. You feverishly nod, unable to keep your pleas to yourself as they get louder and louder by the minute. “Give it to me.”

It’s like he’s everywhere—he’s in your hair, the scent of his cologne surrounds you (and fully engulfs you, adding onto the atmosphere), not to mention he’s so close to you, caging you into him. And most of all, he fills you up perfectly, like his cock was made to rut inside of you all day every day.

And when you finally do cum, it’s with the cry of Changbin’s name. Spewing out nonsense as your orgasm rips through your body—and the best part is, Changbin is right here to guide you through it. His hands replace yours and hold onto your thighs as you shake around him. He shuts you up by cooing, planting kisses to your lips and your cheeks.

However, the soothing does next to nothing since you can still feel him in the pit of your stomach. He’s right behind you, thrusts a bit more sporadic as he draws in closer to his orgasm. By this point, he’s actually having his way with you— he’s needy, and his drawn out, whiny moans are a sentiment to that. The way he digs his fingernails into your thighs shows his need too. Or the way he whines into your lips as he kisses you, wanting to feel your touch more than anything.

His lips stay on yours as he cums, moaning into your mouth as he fills you with his seed. And when he pulls out, he looks down, taking his fingers and scooping up as much of his cum as he can. Changbin proceeds to wipe all of his cum onto your cunt, rubbing it in and getting you even messier for him. Then, he takes his cock in hand, still a bit hard and pulsing when he grabs it, smacking it onto your clit. Delighted in the sound of splashing wetness and your moans that accompany it.

You sit up, moving a bit to withdraw yourself from the continual smacking of his cock on your clit, pushing him away just a bit.

“Okay, okay. I got you. Let’s go take a bath,” He smiles, holding back a light laugh. “C’mon.”

And like that, Changbin whisks you away to end the night. But that’s only if he doesn’t have you ride his dick in the bath.

© PLANETDREAM 2022

#🧸 — luciddreams #🧸 — luciddream.skz #changbin smut #skz smut #stray kids smut #just gonna keep the original title for this...its 1:30 AM somewhere in the world

[planetdream]

20 & 54 w felix pls 🥺💗

prompt reqs are closed <3

finally getting around to writing more of these 😭 im so sorry u guys :(

— 20. "Kiss me properly."

— 54. "Oh, baby, you're drooling everywhere."

this post contains; smut [d/s dynamics if u squint really hard. fingering. kissing. drooling + spit play]

you're so pretty like this. a tiny part of felix can't believe he has you like this; eyes closed, head thrown back in pleasure as you get thrown into your third orgasm of the night. your mouth is open as you spew obscenities and to him, your moans are the greatest sound a person could make.

"oh, baby, you're drooling everywhere," he laughs, his thumb coming up to wipe your spit from your chin as he stops his fingers from moving inside of you. he brings his thumb up to his mouth, sucking your spit off of it.

his fingers stay buried deep inside of your cunt as he leans down to press his lips against your skin. a kiss for every inch of you until he reaches your lips, hovering over them. he brushes his lips over yours, expecting you to kiss him back hungrily. as much as you want to, eyes concentrated on his lips, you can't bring yourself to kiss him back.

you can't because of the feeling of his fingers slowly fucking into you, giving you a familiar stretch when he curls them up. whining out for felix to give you more, he just laughs.

"so my darling can whine but can't kiss me?" he frowns this time, but listens to your request, increasing his speed. "kiss me properly."

his lips are back on yours and your lips lock together deliciously. his lips are soft against yours and his tongue explores the inside of your mouth. the taste and feel of you are like a drug to felix. he can't get enough of you, forever lost in the pleasure of kissing you and making you cum.

#💌 — mail time #✰˚. !! dream.hardhours #lee felix smut #stray kids smut #skz smut #felix lee smut #🧸 — luciddream.skz

[planetdream]

you’ve been laying like this for what feels like hours now. face down ass up with your arms tied behind your back. you can hardly see hyunjin through tears caused by overstimulation, but he’s there. he’s occupied at the moment, occasionally glancing over at you to study you as he works on his next personal project.

he’s painting you, oil on canvas, as pretty as you are: tied up, with a vibrator stuffed inside your cunt. he wants to capture the entire scene: the look on your face especially, seeking to get the major detail of the tears that build along your waterline and stain your face, and tiny droplets of sweat on your forehead. hyunjin also wants to capture the dim lighting that streams along your face. he makes sure to get your disheveled hair and how you practically melt into the bed, too.

but his favorite part is being able to perfectly emulate your cunt. he’s seen it so much he hardly has to look at you, only glancing in that direction to get the right angle of vibrator and to make sure he highlights the correct parts of the pretty pink jewel plugged into your ass. besides that, he enjoys the messiness of the scene but at the same time how cozy it feels. makes no mistake to accurately paint the wet spot on the bed—it’s his cum from previous rounds that has leaked and pooled beneath you.

he’s gracious though, letting you cum freely instead of telling you to hold it until he’s done. he’d be a monster if he made you wait for him. after all, this is a big painting that requires a lot of time and attention to detail. tells you to hold still for him, and that it’ll just be a little longer <3

#ok i think this is the last one of the night goodnight <3 #✰˚. !! dream.hardhours #hyunjin smut #🧸 — luciddream.skz

[planetdream]

65/68 with Bang Chan 🥺

i vamped up my delusions for this one 🛐

— 65. “I know, baby, I know. I’m right here, just breathe.”

— 68. “Shh, just look at me, baby.”

this post contains; smut

intimacy is very important to chan. he likes the strong bond you share that reaches past being solely romantic intimacy. you're his friend and his lover, a very important piece of chan. because he loves intimacy, he loves close moments with you. when he can lay on top of you, resting his head on your belly or thighs. he likes when you play with his hair, too. and he always has to have a hand on you, just to feel the softness of your skin.

yet also, one of the best ways to feel you is when he has you pinned down to the bed. his hands hooked under your thighs before pressing them down to your chest. then, removing his hands with himself, body pressed against yours—the mating press is what it's called. his lips attached to yours, as his fingers entangled in your hair. he begins to thrust into you, originally stalling so you can get used to him.

now chan is no stranger to missionary; it's one of his favorite positions. he can talk to you—whispering sweet nothings into your ears—but also allows him to be close to you. but this...this is something new. yes, there's this intimacy, this softness; but the primal urge to fuck you into the bed and spill his cum deep into you? the intensity is something familiar, yet new.

sloppy kisses allow chan to get lost in his thought. his body seemingly moving on his own, holding your body down as his thrusts increase. cock hitting that one familiar spot as he stretches you out. his lips leave yours for what feels like the first time in minutes, leaving your whimpers and moans to fill up the area. pleas getting caught on the tip of your tongue, attempting to beg him for more—or to whine that it was too much for you to take.

“shh, just look at me, baby.” his lips ghost over yours, nodding to you that you can take what he's giving you. chan is right there, eyes peering into yours—somehow it's like a weight is lifted off your shoulders when he looks into your eyes.

it almost makes you dizzy, the way he fucks you. you're surrounded by him—drowning in his body and his scent. he wouldn't let you go, especially right now. the temperature starts to feel hot, you're right there you can feel it. as can chan, serving a particularly harsh grunt when you squeeze around him. he changes his course of action, a slight pivot in his hips and he's hitting an all-new realm of feelings.

static takes over you as you cum, mind clouded and all fuzzy. nothing but chan's name and mindless, fucked-out babbles leaving your lips.

“i know, baby, i know. i’m right here, just breathe.” you can take it. he knows you can, just need to stay like this until he cums for you <3

#💌 — mail time #✰˚. !! dream.hardhours #adding hearts at the end of my work bc idk how to end it lol #🧸 — luciddream.skz #bang chan smut

[planetdream]

Hyunjin, 9 👀 -💘

— 9. “Is it good when I touch you here? Or maybe here?”

this post contains: smut [fingering]

if time permits, thursdays are usually time for you and hyunjin to relax together. perhaps you get breakfast together at the start of the day, getting lost in time together as you stroll around the city. towards the evening, coming back home; hyunjin would paint one of the pictures he took earlier while you hang around, admiring him as he works. eventually, the sun has said its farewells for the night, and the two of you get comfy together; your back to his chest and his arms around you. and while hyunjin does enjoy being the little spoon, his mind is...elsewhere tonight.

his hands run along your soft skin, cuddled into you and smelling the lovely scent of your hair products. his mind clouded with thoughts of you. hand running to your mid-thigh spreading your legs open. then, to the top of your shorts, sliding into them. two of his fingers immediately circling your clit. lips attached to your neck, licking over your skin before sucking onto it; later kissing the skin. he continues to kiss along your skin until he reaches your ear, whispering into it. "is it good when i touch you here?"

his fingers speed up on your clit, occasionally dipping down to gather your wetness, making you all messy. he keeps his mouth occupied on your skin, sucking more harshly each time you moan. an occasional bite here and there. his fingers dip down, dipping into your slit.

"or maybe here?" he fully sinks his fingers into you, eventually adding a third to stretch you out a bit. his palm grinding onto your clit as he fucks his fingers into you, slowly; in and out.

the stretch drives you insane. it's been a minute since hyunjin has touched you like this. neither of you found the time to really touch each other in the last few weeks. so to really feel him—feel his hands and his lips on you—brought you to a different kind of high. and to hyunjin, it was the same; so caught up in the feeling of you, cock growing in his pants as he thought of all the things he could do to you.

#💌 — mail time #💌 — 💘 #✰˚. !! dream.hardhours #hyunjin smut #skz smut #🧸 — luciddream.skz

[planetdream]

thinking of they hyunchan drabble & honestly that’s so hot can u like imagine chan is helping train u & hyunjin but ur both stubborn & wanna play without him so like one day u & hyunjin are making out almost baked when chan walks in so his punishment is not allowing u two to hang out alone & no sex like :(((

didn't expect to write this much but lol sorry for any mistakes rip :/

smut [pup mention. threesome. punishments. tears. pussy/cock slaps] | words: 695

channie is annoyed when his cute little pups don't listen to his orders :( but also loving how the two of you can't get enough of each other <3

when he catches the two of you making out or fucking yourselves out on each other he lets it happen for a little while longer, but only up until he can see that one of you is about to cum—then he's cutting it short. the punishment is no hanging out without him (or one of the others) and no sex for x amount of time.

a part of me thinks chan is one of those doms that likes to make a lesson out of almost every little thing so it gets a bit :( at times especially when you're both being so good, you believe it's only right for the punishment to be called off. and you know that he’s just trying to teach you a lesson at the end of the day, but why does it have to be so grueling??

so imagine chan's disappointment when his disobedient babes are back at square one, needily fucking themselves out of each other without a care in the world for chan or the guaranteed punishment they’ll receive when he does find out. because obviously, he finds out. it's not like you two were quiet about it or anything—hyunjin is very loud in bed and with the stretch of his cock fucking into you, there's no ensuring that you're quiet either.

chan knew this would happen, but was hoping that the two of you would be wise enough to make the correct decision. so he's upset that he has to make an example out of the two of you—but since you want to play games, might as well, right?

turns out you and hyunjin are nothing but dumb little whores who learn from nothing, and now chan has to be extra firm in his punishments. he's at least glad he didn't have to pull you off of each other when he walks into the room. his disappointment and the shame of you and hyunjin create thick clouds of tension in the air.

he tells the both of you to lay back and spread your legs for him. he pauses for a moment, getting caught up in the sight of your cunt—aching and bruised, but you're soaking wet. he looks to hyunjin, aching and leaking a bit, twitching right in front of his eyes. not that hyunjin can help it though, all he wants is to be buried deep inside of your warm cunt—surely chan will understand?

still fucked out, hyunjin makes the not-so-smart decision to speak out. only to be cut off when chan gives a harsh slap at the shaft of his cock.

"if you want to cum, this is the last time you'll do it for a while. so fucking cum," chan grunts out with another slap.

hyunjin yells out at the sting of pain, murmuring about how sorry he is at each slap chan gives him. you go to reach hyunjin's hand, squeezing it—you fucked up together, it's only right that you endure the consequences together. chan notices this and his heart skips a beat, almost wanting to soften up. almost.

it's easy for hyunjin to cum, cock spurting cum all over his lower abdomen—flinging his seed all over the place as his cock jolts with each slap. crying out with hot tears coating his face, unable to open his eyes. he squeezes your hand tightly as he's milked of all his cum. chan's hand now tight around hyunjin's cock, squeezing out what's left of his cum.

"same goes for you baby," chan turns to you.

still not totally prepared for chan to quickly turn to you, holding your legs open because he knows you like to squirm around. ten smacks against your cunt compared to hyunjin's fifteen. while you're lucky when it comes to the number of smacks, you're not as lucky as hyunjin, unable to cum despite the quick circles chan does over your clit for a few seconds.

unfortunately for you and hyunjin, that's not the last of your punishment :(

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