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blu-joons · 2 years
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When He Takes Your Child To The Studio ~ 2PM Reaction
Jun.K:
A frown formed on Minjun’s face as your son struggled to catch his breath once again after being chased around the studio by Nichkhun and Junho.
His hand rested on his head as he watched everything, “how am I supposed to explain all this energy to Y/N when we get home?”
“Just tell her that Y/S/N had the best time with his uncles,” Junho suggested, offering a wide smile across in Minjun’s direction as he chuckled.
“He won’t sleep tonight like this,” Minjun told them all.
Another chuckle came from Junho as your son jumped on him, “unfortunately whether Y/S/N sleeps tonight or not is not our problem, that’s your issue.”
“Just help me out,” Minjun pleaded with them all, “if you keep him this excited then he’ll be bouncing on the ceilings, and I’ll have Y/N on my back for it too.”
“Stop being so scared of Y/N,” Wooyoung couldn’t help but tease too, “she’s not as scary as you think sometimes.”
“Try messing with her sleep schedule,” Minjun warned them, “and that’s what you’re doing now.”
“That’s a you issue I’m afraid Min.”
Nichkhun:
The volume in the studio quickly got louder as Nichkhun walked in, holding your daughter’s hand tightly as her legs excitedly bounced as she looked around.
Straight away, Wooyoung knelt down and opened his arms out to her. “Well, isn’t this a nice surprise,” he smiled, waving at her.
“Surprise,” Nichkhun laughed as he let her hand go, watching as she immediately ran over to Wooyoung, throwing herself against his chest.
“Since when was Y/D/N coming today?” Minjun teased.
Nichkhun shrugged as the rest of the boys walked over to him, “since Y/N got called into a meeting this morning and her parents are on holiday.”
“Maybe we can include Y/D/N in the routine,” Junho smirked, nudging against Nichkhun’s side, “people are bound to love our stage if we use Y/D/N in the middle of it.”
“She’s not here to dance,” Nichkhun reminded them all, “she definitely takes after Y/N when it comes to dance anyway.”
“Oh no,” Taecyeon smirked, unable to hold back his laughter, “we’ve all seen Y/N dancing.”
“Exactly, it’s not what any of us need.”
Taecyeon:
You smiled sheepishly as you knocked on the door of the studio, catching Taecyeon’s eye straight away as your son went running across in his direction.
The rest of the boys chuckled as they read you like a book. “I don’t suppose you guys mind doing me a massive favour, do you?”
“You want us to look after Y/S/N?” Junho chuckled as Taecyeon picked your son up and sat him in his lap. “Do we look like babysitters to you by any chance?”
“I wouldn’t ask if I wasn’t desperate,” you assured them.
Taecyeon’s head nodded back across at you, “you’re lucky that we’ve not really been doing much anyway, how long do you think you’ll be?”
“Not long,” you promised all six of them, “he’s fed and he’s got a drink in his bag so you guys don’t have to do a thing, just sit him down and let him watch you.”
“It’s not that easy,” Taecyeon roared with laughter in reply to you, “he’ll be up and running around in no time at all.”
“Sorry,” you whispered, “but just know that I really appreciate you guys doing this for me.”
“We’ll get you back for this Y/N!”
Wooyoung:
Several sniggers came from around the studio as your daughter went toppling to the ground, stumbling over her feet as she tried her best to copy Wooyoung.
He leant down and quickly helped her up, with Chansung on the other side. “What would Y/N say about you doing this?”
“Doing what?” Wooyoung innocently smiled back across at him, “Y/D/N is constantly asking me to teach her how to dance, what better place than the studio?”
“Does Y/D/N really ask you though?” Chansung teased.
Wooyoung’s head nodded confidently as he brushed your daughter down, “you just think I’m forcing Y/D/N to be a dancer like me, don’t you?”
“We all do,” Chansung admitted, looking around the studio. “I mean is Y/N really sick or was that just an excuse to bring Y/D/N along and teach her some more.”
“Y/N is ill…a little bit,” Wooyoung insisted, “but I guess maybe she could have looked after Y/D/N today, not me.”
“You can’t force your daughter into being a dancer,” Chansung chuckled across at him.
“Don’t let Y/N hear you say that.”
Junho:
A pout formed on Junho’s face as he heard the giggle of your son yet again, with Nichkhun pulling a funny face to try and tickle your son’s funny bones.
As he watched, Junho’s expression caught Minjun’s attention. “Are you not coming over?” Minjun shouted over to him.
“You guys don’t need me,” Junho whispered, “you seem like you’re doing a good enough job of keeping him entertained without me needing to be there.”
“You’re not jealous are you, Jun?” Minjun asked him.
Junho’s head shook back across at him, “why would I be jealous of you guys? You’re making my life easier by taking care of Y/S/N instead of me needing to.”
“Are you sure?” Minjun pushed, sensing from how hurried Junho’s response was that he wasn’t quite as fine as he was trying to convince the boys he was.
“You guys carry on,” Junho insisted, biting down on his bottom lip to try his best to control the expression on his face.
“Feel free to join us,” Minjun smiled, “you know deep down Y/S/N likes his daddy the best.”
“He’s fond of his uncles too.”
Chansung:
You raised a questionable glance at Chansung as soon as you walked into the studio, watching as your daughter  rolled around on the floor, kicking and screaming.
An apologetic smile formed on his face as he looked across at you. “I thought you said that you’d take care of Y/D/N.”
“I am taking care of Y/D/N,” he quickly replied to you in protest, “I just forgot to mention that I’d require the help of five other people to take care of Y/N too.”
“She’s in good hands,” Taecyeon called out across to you.
Your head shook as your daughter’s loud giggles could be heard once again. “You know she has a dad to wind her up without needing a fun uncle too.”
“At least she’ll sleep tonight,” Chansung reasoned, nudging his hip against yours. “You needed someone to take care of her, and look at that smile on her face.”
“I guess she does enjoy hanging out with you,” you murmured, catching Chansung’s smug smile out of the corner of your eye.
“See,” he chuckled, “and all of the boys have loved having her here too Y/N.”
“They look more tired than you do.”
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kmultismut · 1 year
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"You weren't wearing underwear?"
Genre: smut
Member: Ok Taecyeon x reader
You were on a mission with your boyfriend and boss Taecyeon. You were distracting the enemy by seducing them while Taecyeon took the files without being noticed. Once you saw Taecyeon return safely you backed away from the man and went your way. When you returned to the hotel room Taecyeon pulled you by the waist, connecting your bodies. "Lovely stunt you pulled back there." You placed your hands on his biceps and squeezed lightly the hard muscles. "Just doing my job." He looked to the side with a smirk and poked his cheek with his tongue. He chuckled and looked back at you. "Well then, maybe I should remind you who you work for." He pushed you lightly so you fall back on the bed. He started unbuttoning his shirt slowly while looking you in the eyes. You felt your face heat up as you watched him unbutton one button at a time. You admired his toned body that was peaking underneath the shirt. Once he finally took his shirt off he jokingly threw it at you and you caught it before it reached your face. "Ya!", you giggled at his sudden playfulness. He grabbed your leg and pulled you towards the edge of the bed. He moved his hands underneath your dress, feeling the naked skin of your thighs under his fingers. Once he reached your underwear he hooked his fingers and pulled them down your legs. "So wet for me, just the way I like it." He bent down and placed a kiss on your clit. He got back and pulled his pants down revealing his hard member. Your eves went wide open. "You weren't wearing underwear?", you said in shock. "Kinda knew it was gonna happen.", he smirked and glided his c*ck over your wet p*ssy. You let your head back down onto the bed and moaned at the sensation. You reached your hand down and stroked the upper part of his c*ck. "You're teasing me.", you said half moaning. "And you deserve it.", he bent down and kissed you before aligning himself with your entrance. "You think you deserve this c*ck?" "Yes, Taecyeon, please." "Hmm, I don't think I'm convinced yet." "Please, please, please, baby, I need it.", you begged while looking him in the eyes. "Good.", he smirked and pushed himself into you all the way. "Oh, baby!", you moaned at the feeling of him stretching you. He put your legs over his shoulders and started moving his hips slowly. You felt your head spinning as he placed kisses on your collar bones while his hand played with your nipple. "Such a good girl for me." He suddenly picked you up and held you against the wall. "Go ahead, baby. Let the whole hotel hear you." "Oh my God, Taecyeon!", you moaned loudly as he started thrusting into you again. You put your hand between your bodies and circled your clit. "Close, baby?" You just nodded your head. "Good. Make those pretty sounds for me." You soon came with a loud moan ringing through the room. "Good girl.", he praised you and came soon after you. He put you gently back down onto the bed and pulled your body close to him.
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aishgumi · 4 months
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duahauuoplanh · 8 months
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Scenes and camera angles in King the Land that didn't make to the final cut.
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imnameimswrld · 7 months
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𝗳𝗲𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗵 – jang junwoo x fem!reader
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jang junnwoo of 𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘇𝗼
disclaimers: smut, minors dni, nsfw, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it pls), strong language
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❝ somethin' about me, got you hooked on my body ❞
It's not love. How could it be ? Someone as horrible, vile, and downright inhumanely psychotic doesn't deserve love.
Maybe if we met earlier things would've been different on my end; maybe before Junwoo became all fucked up in the head, I'd have fallen for him,
But my lack of adoration proves to be no problem, because yes, I hate him – but oh dear god do i love fucking him.
"You are fucking crazy, you know that ?" I yell out as I storm into his room, not caring for entering without permission from the owner.
He exits his on suite bathroom, a robe hanging loosely on his shoulders, the belt left untied. I stop dead in my tracks, his body always seeming to amaze me whenever I see it – and I've seen it many times before.
The light reflects off of his damp torso, his abs being extenuated far more than it should. Shit, I didn't come her just to get turned on.
That smirk that I hate with a passion, yet it never fails to make me hot all over, grows on his lips and he begins slowly stalking towards me.
"Why don't you get undressed and tell me something I don't know sweetheart ?"
A voice from hell I swear...yet it carries a sweetness that must have been gifted to him by Lucifer himself before he was booted from the gates of heaven. That's how I'd describe Junwoo; a fallen and utterly deranged, broken angel. He's lost it, too far from saving, but he's so goddanm irresistible.
"I didn't come here for sex, Jang."
I huff out, placing my hands on my hips as I watch his lustful eyes shamelessly trail down my neck before stopping at my cleavage; it wasn't on purpose, I just had a stressful day at the firm and my shirt was suffocating me before I eventually popped a couple of the buttons open.
"Sure," he chuckles before standing in front me and hooking his forefinger in the opening of my shirt. "You do realise you're teasing me right now, right baby ?" he pulls the shirt slightly and leans forward, his eyes sparkling as he stares down at my bunched up breasts.
He moans softly, the sound instantly making my core vibrate. "The red lace ? Sweetie, you're killing me here."
I clench my jaw, wishing I could resist the pull and warmth his hand gives me as it cups my cheek, the other wrapping around my waist to slowly fall down over my clothed ass.
"I wish I could actually kill you, Jang Junwoo."
I whisper softly as he places his forehead against mine, his thumb gently trailing over my bottom lip as he smiles.
"You know that only turns me on, right princess ?"
Fucking hell, he's so crazy.
I didn't realize my eyes hsd fallen shut until I felt his stare down on me, and I slowly raise my lids to stare up at him. It's not necessarily love his dark brown orbs hold, of course not, he's incapable of it; but there is something soft that they hold when he looks at me. Comfort ? Content ? Whatever it is, it doesn't help the fire inside I have for him.
"You're beautiful, y/n."
"I hate you Junwoo."
Although true, it came out sultry and breathy against his dry lips, which he quickly fixes and swipes his tongue over them, only making his mouth more inviting to me.
He let's out a breath and smirks. "Keep going baby, please."
Was I suprised to learn that Jang Junwoo has a degradation kink, and that insults only make his dick hard and beg for my warmth ? Of course not.
My hands come up to settle on his chest gently, before digging my nails into his caramel skin. He throws his head back, a deep moan leaving his lips as I bring my nails down, leaving behind red lines on his otherwise flawless chest.
I step closer to close the distance between us, my stomach flush against his, and I instantly feel his erection poke against my lower stomach. My lips smile against his neck, loving the fetish he has for me.
"I wish I could rip you apart with my bare hands Jang Junwoo."
He growls softly, bringing his head back up to crash his lips down on mine, sucking harshly and biting down on them before pulling away for air.
"Fuck, I wish you could too y/n."
In the blink of an eye he has my naked, legs wrapped around his waist as he presses my back against the cold hardwood of his bedroom door. The sudden temperature immediately makes me arch my back, and he greedily takes the opportunity to dive down onto my hardened nipples.
Moaning loudly, hands pushing his robe off of his shoulders so he was only standing in his straining underwear, his lips aggressively attack my nipples and the skin around them. Once he's satisfied with the countless purple bruises littered all over my chest, he moves up to suck at my sweet spot.
As pleasurable as his lips and tongue are, I wanted to hear his crave for me. With one hand gripping his shoulder, the other travels down before grasping his length through his underwear. My action evokes a gasp before I feel his growl vibrate against my neck, his teeth biting down hard before licking up the bruise.
"If I'm the devil y/n, do you know what you'd be ?"
His head is against mine as I continue to roughly grope and stroke his clothed and throbbing member. Biting down hard on his bottom lip to reject all the loud moans that wish to leave his lips, I feel his hips begin to slowly grind into my palm. Unfortunately, no matter how desperate we are for each other, foreplay was a necessity as he's fucking huge and I'd be broken by the time his body eventually allows him to cum; by then I'm drained after reaching my climax over seven times.
"What would I be, Jang ?"
His lip has deep teeth marks in them as he closes his eyes, focusing on grinding into my palm so his climax could close in, because only then would I allow him to switch out my hand for my drenched pussy.
"The perfect angel who's dark side only I'd ever get to see. Shit, now please sweetheart," he's rock hard in my hand, and I felt the wetness of his pre-cum beneath my fingers. He's ready.
"Let me fuck you."
I smirk at his desperate tone, his brows pinched together as his damp hair sticks to his forehead that's already lightly coated in sweat.
"Permission granted, Mr Jang."
Not a second later, I watched his underwear fall to pool at his feet; I don't even get time to look down and admire his red, veiny, throbbing problem, as it quickly disappears inside of me.
A loud shriek-like sound leaves my throat, mixed with his deep moans of relief as he bottoms out completely, stretching me painfully wide; but it feels so good.
The door begins to rattle against it's hinges as he fucks into me, the sound only egging him on to go faster and harder. Another kink of his; it drives him crazy when the surface he's railing me on rattles and rocks under his force. Crazy i tell you.
"Fuck Junwoo !"
His dick hits my g-spot repeatedly, one hand leaving my hip to press down on my lower stomach, constricting the space inside of me so he can feel more of me on him.
"Louder princess, I want my whole neighborhood to know how good I fuck you."
A devilish smile pulls at my lips, and I slide one hand into the hair on the back of his head, before gripping tightly to pull his head back. He releases a string of soft moans as he stares into my now dark eyes, a murderous look in them that only he could ever evoke from me; and I know he loves it.
"No one will ever know what goes down between you and I, Junwoo-ssi,"
His mouth hangs open slightly, his hot breath hitting my lips as he groans at the sight of my lustful glare.
"Our secret will go down to your grave once that italian kills you, got that, sweetie ?"
Another moan before he can no longer resist, and kisses me harshly so that my head is pressed against the door. Our wet lips curling together mixes with the sound of his skin slapping against mine, as well as the sound of the door rattling under his strength.
I felt my high on the edge, and my nails scrape at his back, breathy moans leaving my mouth to reside in his.
"Please tell me you're close Jang, I don't know how much longer I can..." I couldn't even finish my sentence as everytime his tip grazes my center it pushed me closer, and closer to the end.
Junwoo slides his warm tongue along my bottom lip, a knowing a smirk pulling at his lips.
"Oh I'm close princess, your hand really did a number on me earlier."
I groan as I niped his bottom lip, "Good, fuck."
He picks up his pace, racing to the finish line; my brows pinch together when I felt the knot seconds away from bursting.
I shake my head rapidly against his, "Fuck, I'm gonna cum Jang," I moan out, unable to hold back any longer.
"Cum for me sweetheart."
His hands hold my shaking thighs before giving an immensely hard thrust into me, and a loud, strenuous moan leaves my throat as I felt the knot burst inside of me, a wave of pleasure encasing my body.
Junwoo releases a mixture of moans and deep groans as he cums inside of me, his head falling to the crook of my neck as his thrusts turn mellow to ride us through our high.
"Dear God y/n, you're too perfect for me."
My chest heaves against his, my body completely giving up on me and sinks down into his hands that are soothingly rubbing my thighs.
"I know."
He chuckles softly against my neck, before pecking the skin there and coming up to examine my fucked out face.
"Would you like to stay over ?" I just barely  raise my lids to meet his gaze. "I have work to do, I wasn't planning on sleeping tonight anyways."
I nod slowly, shifting as I was now sensitive all over and he was still inside of me.
Wrapping his arms around my waist securely, he slowly pulls himself out, before carrying me bridal style to his queen sized bed. The moment I felt the soft cotton sheets being pulled over my body, I sigh in content and allow my body to sink into his amazingly comfortable mattress.
"I'm seriously stealing this bed when you die."
He somehow hears my mumble upon returning from his bathroom, a wet towel in hand. He chuckles as he pulls back the covers to start gently cleaning me up.
"Take whatever you want y/n."
My brows furrow, and I look up at his beautiful face with a questioning yet absolutely exhausted gaze. "Oh, going soft on me Jang ?"
He smirks, and I watch as he leans down to place a soft kiss to my forehead. "Maybe just a little."
He then retrieves his robe to cover his body, before switching off the lights.
( No pov... )
"I still hate you Jang."
He smiles in the darkness, her words only making his heart flutter in his chest.
"Careful princess, you know what those words do to me." He stands by the door as he watchs her. A soft chuckle leaves her lips, and he stays for a little while longer until  hearing her soft sleeping breaths, her figure now still and resting.
He smiles one last time at the beauty that was gifted to torture him in this life, before leaving his bedroom quietly. Striding towards his office, his brother, who must have arrived not too long ago with Myunghee and Seunghyuk as he still held a full glass of whiskey in his hands, rises from the sofa to follow behind Junwoo.
"Miss Y/n was hear again ?"
He snorts softly, pouring his own glass of whiskey himself in his leather chair.
"Could those sounds have told you otherwise little brother ?"
"For all I know you could have been murdering someone hyung,"
Not long after Junwoo was driving his dick into y/n, Hanseo, Myunghee, and Seunghyuk entered his house. Although Hanseo was nonchalant as her moans echoed throughout the house, the two older lawyers by his side were absolutely horrified.
Even now, as they stood and stared at a clearly satisfied Jang Junwoo in his big leather chair, a smile on his face, their faces held deep looks of disgust and mild trauma.
"Hyung, you realise you're fucking the enemy right ?" Hanseo said timidly, the lawyers beside still unsure of what to say.
Junwoo just chuckles as he takes a gulp from his drink, before releasing a satisfied hum. "If you knew how good that woman felt Hanseo-yah, you'd do the same,"
He closes his eyes briefly, and her naked chest covered in bruises flashes in his memories; he leans back to feel the sting of her scratches against his back. He's probably bleeding slightly, but he couldn't care less. If anything, the pain just made him feel all giddy inside.
"Trust me little brother. You'd risk it all to just have a taste of woman like her."
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kangnina · 2 months
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[2:22PM]
It's the third time you've come into the office's kitchen to replenish your water bottle. This time, you caught the new hire trying not to get caught while staring at you. He's much younger than you for sure. Slender and broad shouldered. His thick rimmed glasses and cardigan sweater suggest he's a nerd but the snake tattoos peeking from under his rolled up sleeve and just above his crisp shirt collar suggests otherwise. As does his slicked back dyed blond hair. His ears are pierced but without earrings. Ok so maybe you've been staring at him too. It's not a crime. Before you can speak, he hurries to leave the room. Shy boy. I bet he's got a lot of really fun secrets. On your way to the conference room, you stop by your cubicle to grab your pen and notepad. This meeting is going to absolutely suck ass but at least there will be eye candy and it just happens to be in the smaller room. Lucky for you, there is only one chair left. It is right next to his. You smile politely at him as you sit down. He nods and then looks toward the whiteboard at the front of the room. Your chairs are so close together, you can feel his leg shaking. He's nervous. Cute. But it's also distracting. You gently squeeze his thigh under the table and whisper sternly, low enough for only him to hear: "Stop shaking your leg, unless you want me to ride it." He doesn't move but you see him swallow hard, considering your words. As you start to remove your hand, he begins to shake his leg again-- smirking ever so slightly. He scribbles a tiny note onto the corner of his notepad and angles it toward you without looking at you: "You really shouldn't provoke me, Noona."
[2:59PM]
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hiimcanadia · 1 month
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It's always weird to me when YouTubers get sponsored by financial tracking apps and one of their talking points is "this helps you find all those subscriptions you forgot about!" Because literally what the fuck are they talking about. Are you not paying any attention to your money or something? If $15 suddenly went missing from my bank account I would IMMEDIATELY check to see what that payment went to and cancel it. Some of these people are like "yeah I accidentally paid for HBO Max for 5 months whoops!" You let $50+ fucking dollars disappear without noticing or trying to investigate???????
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chicken-fifi · 10 days
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The Build Up | Jun.K (2pm) Imagine
Pairing: Kim Minjun x Fem!Reader
Requested by anon: Hi Fifi! May I please request a fluffy light smut fic with a lot of fore play for fem reader x jun k making love for the first time? thank you so much! Your taecyeon first time fic was amazing
Genre: NSFW, fluff
Word Count: 599 words
A/n: written during my car fixing adventure with my brother less than two feet away from me... fun times i tell ya
Tunes: songs from my daylist: drama korea ost saturday evening
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Minjun’s fingers moved with expertise as they ventured across your thighs whilst his lips left open mouthed kissed down the column of your neck. You hummed in delight, hands dancing over his shoulders as you pulled him closer to you and forced him to press more of himself against your frame. 
A movie followed by a simple dinner.
Dinner and a move. That’s all it was supposed to be.
Yet now the two of you were currently in a cramped backseat of a car, unable to keep your hands off of one another. The skirt you were wearing was only getting in the way of the pleasure you were both so desperately seeking. You could feel Minjun’s fingers slide under your underwear rubbing your folds and collecting your essence before fully slipping into you. His lips were now pressed against yours, muffling your moans, the squelching sound of his fingers entering and exiting your cunt filled the air, accompanied by occasional pants.
“You’re so wet,” Minjun moaned, kissing your exposed shoulder. “God I don’t think I can wait any longer.”
You whined at the loss of contact as he removed his fingers, taking the soaked garment with them.
“Think you can take me now like this?” he asked, practically begging for you to say yes.
Did he wish it could’ve been in a different place? Absolutely. Minjun wanted your first time as a couple to be somewhere that wasn’t the back of the car, preferably it would’ve been a nice fluffy bed, with nice clean sheets. A shower meters away for him to clean you off, allowing you to relax in a deep slumber once you’re fully spent.
But he’ll have to make do with this, if you agree that is.
“Please,” you moaned, hand going to his hip and pulling it flush against you. “Minjun, please.”
He didn’t waste any time in unzipping his pants and quickly pulling out his cock, pumping it a few times before patting his pockets for a condom. He huffs when he can’t find the tiny foil package. There’s no way this was going to play out well.
“Just pull out,” you whined. “When you’re close, just pull out Minjun.”
Minjun has never jumped at a proposition like he did then. Without any more time wastes, he ran the tip of his cock down your slit, tapping it a few times before asking for confirmation once again, earning a nod as he slid to the hilt. The two of you moaned from the raw feel. Every single ridge you felt was heavenly, and it only amplified when he began moving. His thrusts were slow and powerful, the small space only aiding in adding friction and heat making you reach your high rather quickly.
Minjun quickly pulled out without wasting a second, pumping his cock a few times finishing himself off. Rope of his white seed few like soft ribbons landing on your lower stomach as he leaned back, using the headrest of the seat behind him to rest for a bit as he chest rose and fell heavily.
“Please let me go another round when we get back to my place,” he asked. “You deserve so much better than this quickie.”
“Was this a build up then? A taste of what’s to come?” you asked with a smile on your face.
“Wouldn’t you like to know,” he threw leaning back down and kissing you passionately. “Do you want to stay back here or do you want to move back to the front seat? Either way my hands are going to be on you.”
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2PM TEXTS ONE-SHOTS
Boyfriend! 2PM reacts to Y/N calling their name
Jun. K
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oraclekleo · 9 months
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Junho (2PM) - Kinky Tarot Reading
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Reading Info:
Rating: 18+
Reading Type: Single - Couple
Requested: Yes - No
Requester: /
Deck(s): E. A. Poe Tarot, Prism Oracle
Spread: Kinky
Questions:
Position
Libido
Turn On
Kink
Dirty Secret
Celebrity Info:
Full Name: Lee Jun Ho
Stage Name: Junho
Group: 2PM
DOB: 25.01.1990
Blood Type: A
MBTI: INFJ
Sun Sign: Aquarius
Chinese Sign: Earth Snake
Life Path Number: 9
Masterpost: 2PM
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Junho (2PM) - Kinky
Full Name: Lee Jun Ho Stage Name: Junho Group: 2PM DOB: 25.01.1990 Blood Type: A MBTI: INFJ Sun Sign: Aquarius Chinese Sign: Earth Snake Life Path Number: 9
Spread / Question: Kinky Deck(s): E. A. Poe Tarot, Prism Oracle
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Position - 2 of Pentacles, Determination
Junho is pretty much used to managing his life on his own. He might not be willing to give his control out, not even for his lover’s sake. He’s not exactly despotic but he has the authority of a man who’s sure of his opinions and values and he’s very likely to ask for respect from his lover. His word is the law. Junho is not here to debate about his core customs or values, they are what they are. What you see is what you get with him. Junho is pretty skilled in multitasking and achieving goals at any cost. If his goal is to date someone, his prey is basically defeated the moment Junho sets his eyes on them.
Libido - XV The Death, XIX The Sun, Ideation
Junho’s libido is all about the ideas and creation and transformation. He’s likely to have a strong lust and desire for his lover but that person needs to have some brains in order for him to get turned on. Two major arcana cards suggest a powerful passion and the fact they are Death and Sun suggest that nothing is taboo for Junho. He’s open minded and ready to explore when it comes to sexual experience. Junho has a strong sense for erotica and he’s likely to become rather creative in the bedroom (or anywhere, really). He’s one of those lovers who can deliver such bliss through their performance that it feels like a little death to his lover and afterwards they feel utterly changed to the core. Junho is big on both foreplay and aftercare as well. Basically a perfect lover.
Turn On - Page of Pentacles, Queen of Pentacles, Movement
Oh Junho! Such a MAN! While Junho is more of a dom in a relationship, he’s likely to still feel attracted to a person who’s strong and confident on their own. Junho might prefer his special person to actually approach him first. He’s gonna take it from there but they have to make the first move. Junho likes people with both creativity and common sense to them, those who know their craft and are successful in their professional life. Some nobody with more guts than brains is not likely to impress this gentleman.
Kink - 4 of Swords, 6 of Swords, King of Swords, Love
I must admit that Junho confused me here. All the swords cards suggest a certain detachment and passivity and then there’s the love card. What can I make out of this? Anyway! Junho is a romantic but he’s more of a pragmatic romantic. He’s not likely to go out of his way just to impress his lover with a super sweet date. Junho is more astute and sophisticated. He’s likely to play it cool with his lover and not be a big fan of public display of affection. Junho is likely to enjoy slow seduction and it’s even hotter for him, if he’s the one being seduced, as the 4 of Swords suggest a certain passivity on his side. He likes to be treated like a King before things get too hot and out of hand. Junho might have a control kink. While he likes to be seduced by his lover, at a certain point the roles switch, Junho takes the lead and bosses his lover around, instructing them to do this and that for and to him. He might have a thing for bondage but the knots should always be loose and easy to undo, whether he’s the one bondaged or his lover. Junho likes it when at certain points all shackles fall down and he and his lover can feel liberated through the act of love.
Dirty Secret - VII The Chariot, Hunger
Junho is a hungry man. Not in a sense of food cravings, though. He’s hungry for something to touch his soul, fill him up, something to emotionally and spiritually satisfy him. And in this context it’s a craving for a lover who would match him so well that his emotional, spiritual and mental needs are all fulfilled. Junho is not the type to sit down and wait for this person to come into his life, he’s actively searching for them, determined to find that person. See the contrast of yellow and blue in the cards? It reminds me of day and night. Junho wants to find a partner who would be his companion during the day and a lover during the night, someone mature enough to simply accept and love Junho with his light and dark sides.
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I'm sorry for spaming you with so many pics of Junho, but... Just look at the man! That's a perfection right there. 😍 I'm sorry. I have some very... intense feelings for Junho (and for all 2PM members, to be honest, their fandom might be Hottest but that's also a term that fits the members perfectly).
If I will ever catch a moment when some of my befriended readers offers ship readings, I will ask for one with Junho 😂
Anyway! I know Junho isn't on my request list but I woke up with a strong feeling of doing his reading today. Plus I'm genuinelly bored with all those idols in their early 20s. 😂
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bylertruther · 1 year
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"jonathan's gonna die" "el's gonna die" "mike's gonna die" ummmmmm have u considered the heart-shattering life-ending pure unadulterated AGONY that would be watching joyce die. it won't happen but can u imagine having to watch THAT
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blu-joons · 1 year
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When Their Foreign Partner Moves To Korea ~ 2PM Reaction
Jun.K:
You struggled to keep up with Minjun as he grabbed your hand and pulled you suddenly down another street again. “Are you going to tell me where we’re going at all or am I just going to keep guessing?”
As you spoke, Minjun slowed down, finally allowing you to catch your breath. “I’m sorry, I’m just so excited to show you everywhere.”
“I’ve barely been able to see anywhere because you’ve moved me around so quickly,” you explained to Minjun. “Can’t we at least stop so when you tell me the name of the place, I can see it?”
“Sorry, I just want to squeeze everything in,” Minjun excitedly told you.
The giddiness in his voice brought a smile to your face too. “You don’t need to squeeze it in, we’ve got plenty of time now that I’m here.”
“I didn’t think of that,” Minjun admitted in a whisper, taking a moment to pause. “I’m used to only having a week, but now you’re living here, we’ve got all the time in the world.”
“Let’s take it slow,” you suggested, “maybe we could just do one place at a time Min.”
“That sounds like a good idea to me.”
Nichkhun:
You relaxed into Nichkhun’s side as soon as he sat by you, relaxing his arm across both of your shoulders. “Does it ever get easier for you?” You enquired, sat out on your balcony, overlooking the city.
A hum came from Nichkhun, leaving you confused. “I still get homesick sometimes, but it definitely feels like home for me now.”
“I don’t know why but I’ve really felt that way today,” you confided in Nichkhun, feeling his grip around you tighten as he understood exactly how you felt about moving to another country.
“At least you’ve got me here with you,” he reasoned, kissing the side of your head.
You could do nothing else but nod in agreement with Nichkhun. “There’s no way I’d ever come here if it wasn’t for you being here with me.”
“It’ll get easier, the more you settle,” Nichkhun told you from his own personal experience. “We can keep doing things here that introduce Korea, and remind you of home too.”
“I’d love that,” you smiled, “thank you for already taking such good care of me Nichkhun.”
“I’m always going to be right here for you.”
Taecyeon:
Your eyes rolled as Taecyeon couldn’t help but poke you again in the arm as he passed you by. “Are all Koreans as annoying as you are, or is it just you?” You joked as he took his seat back opposite you again.
His smile was innocent, resting his chin into the palm of his hands, “I can’t believe you’d ever suggest that I could be annoying.”
“At least through a computer screen I can shut you down,” you continued to mess with Taecyeon, hearing him groan. “I wish there was some sort of power off button on you right now.”
“I can arrange to fly you home if you want me to,” Taecyeon jokingly warned you.
Your eyes widened in surprise, hitting against Taecyeon’s arm. “After all this time do you really want to send your best friend back home?”
“I’m only messing with you,” Taecyeon insisted, rolling his eyes at the look of shock on your face. “Now that you’re here, I’m not letting you go back home ever again.”
“Ever again?” You challenged, “you can’t put me up in your apartment forever you know Taec.”
“Really? Because I reckon that I could.”
Wooyoung:
Your eyes were wide as you looked over the table, taking in the many dishes that Wooyoung had ordered for you to try. “What would you recommend first?” You asked, deciding to trust the expert best.
Wooyoung pointed straight away to the kimbap in front of you, “I’m super confident that you’ll fall in love with this when you try it.”
“I better love it now,” you laughed as you picked up your chopsticks before taking a piece of kimbap. With Wooyoung’s eyes firmly on you, you placed it into your mouth, humming immediately.
“Delicious, right?” Wooyoung quizzed, focusing on the smile that was on your face.
Your head nodded as you swallowed before speaking, “that is one of the most incredible things that I’ve ever tasted, it’s so good, that’s unfair.”
“There’s plenty more where that came from,” Wooyoung reminded you, “do you want to try something else? Maybe I could open up one of the bottles of soju?”
“I’ll give anything a try,” you smirked, “go on, I’ll give it all a try under your recommendation.”
“I’ve got all of my favourite things you’ll love.”
Junho:
Your eyes flickered around for Junho in panic as the staff member spoke to you, unable to quite figure out what she was saying. “I need help,” you mouthed as soon as your eyes met his across the shop.
Junho rushed across to you, standing by your side. “What did she say?” Junho asked you, but you could only shrug to him in reply.
“I’m not sure, I only picked up a few words,” you admitted, beginning to fret as the woman looked at you expectantly, unaware that your Korean wasn’t quite as fluent as she expected it to be.
“Don’t worry, I’ll sort this,” Junho promised as she asked her to repeat herself.
You stood apprehensively as she did so, hanging back until Junho turned across to you again. “Is she mad?” You whispered to him, your voice shaky.
“Of course not,” Junho smiled, taking a hold of both of your hands. “No one is expecting you to get everything, with a bit of practice though we can get there, can’t we?”
“Yeah,” you agreed, “I’m sorry if I’m making you work so hard when we’re out and about translating.”
“Don’t apologise, I don’t mind helping at all.”
Chansung:
Your smile was weak as you turned around from the window after hearing Chansung call out your name, his eyes full of concern. “I’m alright,” you quickly assured him, knowing that he was worrying about you.
He looked questionably back across to you, “if you’re having a hard time, it’s alright. It’s a big jump being here compared to home.”
“I’m loving being here and finally being able to visit you and your family,” you smiled as he moved to stand beside you. “There’s so much that’s different though, it’s hard to get my head around at times.”
“You know you can talk to me, and I’ll help you out where I can,” he whispered.
Your head nodded in reply to Chansung, knocking your waist against his. “You being such a brilliant best friend is the whole reason that I’m here anyway.”
“I know, but it’s still going to be hard,” Chansung sympathised, offering you a reassuring grin. “Whenever you’re homesick, tell me, then I can cheer you up.”
“I dread to think what you have planned for me sometimes,” you laughed, “your mind is mysterious.”
“I’ll always make sure you have a great time.”
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kmultismut · 2 years
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Ok Taecyeon as Jang Junwoo
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You were in Taecyeon's and yours shared walk-in closet. You were wearing a cloak with your matching lingerie underneath. Taecyeon was wearing a suite without the coat. He rolled up his sleeves knowing you go weak when you see him dressed like that. He was looking for a watch to wear in a built-in table in the center of the room. You came in front of him and hugged him. "We don't even have to go to the dinner. I'd take you right here.", you said as you looked him up and down. He just laughed and kissed you. "Maybe we can do both.", he said and started kissing up and down your neck. He picked you up by your thighs and put you on the table. You untied your cloak, took it off your shoulders and let it fall down by itself on the table. You felt his hard member press against your clothed p*ssy. Just as your fingers got lost in his hair and his lips on your neck you heard his brother walk in. "Hyung!... Oh, sorry.", he put his head down in embarrassment. Taecyeon stopped kissing your neck and looked at him annoyed. You rolled your eyes and got dressed again. "Sorry, baby. I'll make it up to you later.", he said and kissed you on the lips. You just nodded and got off the table to get dressed for the dinner.
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Taecyeon was in the living room doing his workout. His toned body was covered in sweat making his muscles even more defined. You stood behind the couch and bit your lip while watching him to push-ups. Once he finished his series he noticed you staring. "Enjoying the show?" "Very much." He knelt on the couch and pulled you closer by the neck to kiss you. He wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you down onto the couch. You giggled as you suddenly found yourself on your back with him hovering above you. You wrapped your hands around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. He reached his hand down you pants and circled your clit over your panties. "Already so wet just from watching me do a workout?" "In my defense you look extremely hot while working out." You took off your shirt and he helped you take off your pants. He kissed down your chest playing with your boobs over your lacy bra. He pushed your panties aside and slipped in two fingers. You arched your back and pulled his hair lightly. "Mmm, Taecyeon!", you moaned as he started pumping in his fingers while his thumb circled your clit. "So good for me.", he said as he started to trail his kisses down your body. He removed his thumb and replaced it with his mouth. He sucked on your clit as he pumped his fingers in and out. You buckled your hips upwards unable to stop your body's actions. "Baby, I wanna feel you.", you said out of breath. He got up and kissed you while taking off his pants and boxers. He aligned himself with you and carefully pushed himself in. He started thrusting into you while your chests were touching. You wrapped you legs around his torso. He intertwined your hand with his while holding himself slightly up with his other hand so not all of his body weight is on you. You scratched his back with the other hand lightly as his thrusts started to get faster and sharper. "Can I ride you, baby?" "You don't even have to ask.", he said and kissed your cheek. He flipped himself onto his back on the floor. You gasped at the unexpected action. As you fell together with him you sat down on his c*ck all the way. You started swaying your hips back and forth. He placed his thumb on your clit and circled it. You traced his abs with your fingers feeling every muscle. "F*ck, you're so hot!", you moaned as you threw your head back. His hand squeezed your thigh feeling his orgasm approaching. He started rubbing your clit faster sending you over the edge. Once he felt you cum he spilled himself into you. You continued riding your orgasms out until you were too tired and laid on his chest to rest. He kissed your cheek and caressed your back catching his breath. "Let's go take a shower, baby.", he said quietly as he got up while you were still on him and carried you to the shower. He helped you wash your bodies and get dressed while giving you kisses here and there. He opened the covers for you and laid behind you, cuddling you.
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duahauuoplanh · 8 months
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King the Land filming timeline in 2022 Cr.
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seawitch62 · 2 years
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Warning:- Story contains suggestive smut, smut? Mastrubation mentioned as well as cyber sex.
Word count 1058.
18+
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              ◇Stress Relief◇
☆I wanna touch on you
You see me in my room
Wish you were here right now
All of the things I'd do
I wanna get freaky on camera
I love when we get freaky on camera☆ (Doja Cat).
Another day, another dollar. Funny how things change. The job interview for instance, the awkwardness, fumbling through, hoping the impression left was good if not adequate. The phone call, "the job is yours", never believing the good fortune as being the chosen one. The first weeks learning and adapting to all that the job entails. Meeting 'the boss' he seemed presentable and polite if not cool and aloof, well I'm there to work not start romantic entanglements. Sure he is a handsome guy, sexy even, but he knows it. Demanding and obnoxious one moment staring at you the next as if this is your first meeting. You never know which Lee Junho you will encounter.
The condescending looks can cut, stubborn! Stubborn as a mule! It's a job! The pay is good as are the benefits, so dealing with the boss, that's just part and parcel. Some days though…the knock off time can not come faster enough.
Yes, well yes, there were fantasies in the beginning, well he is an attractive man, and  in her own defense this was before she knew him.
Stress relief she calls it  otherwise known as mastrubation. Reminiscing about those thoughts, they were creative and imaginative, and fulfilling. That had to stop! That Tuesday? No Monday? No, it was a Tuesday! When he caught her staring at him, her thoughts were x-rated, the quizzical and detached look he returned, hit like a wave. Can he read minds?
No of course not! With his self absorption she figured he would soon lose whatever interest he had in her at the moment. 
"Is something wrong?" Junho asked at her desk, "what? Hmm no!" "You were staring! Thought I spilt something on myself I could  not see!" "No you are fine"
Grinning "thank you".
Ego much! Damn man!
So after that encounter no more fantasies about the boss!.
Emotional involvements! Who needs them! They always lead to disaster. Thinking about past encounters they were either too clingy or had a roving eye she muses. Deciding to take herself out of the game, it's a lonely existence. Adult websites? Maybe?
Adultfriendfinder, was a blessing, suited the needs and requirements of the moment.  Yes the site is filled with creeps and perverts, but hell that goes with the territory. Recalling the night she first had communique from 'Iwillmakeuscream'. Disappointment first reaction another chauvinistic perv!  His message was not what she expected, it was interesting, she was intrigued, so she replied. 
That was the beginning of a mutually satisfying friendship, well of sorts.
They both wanted the same thing, fun! Without the chains of a partners strangulation hold. 
Privacy was paramount, they agreed to keep their identities hidden, adding to the excitement.
Never knowing who you are sharing all these delicious moments with that in itself is an aphrodisiac. Eventually they moved passed the site to the app.
He is kinky enough to be adventurous without being creepy. His words seductive, and let's face it with cyber sex or some call it internet sex communication is and imagination are the upmost important factors. This guy..
Well he has them in spades. 
Many, many, many nights nestled in bed with thoughts of him.
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Photos, well dick photos are not amongst my prized possessions she giggles, but I do have an extensive collection of 'Iwillmakeuscream' body parts, and what nice body parts they are! Taking the photos and sharing, a turn on. Intimacy without intimacy. His scenarios and suggestions exotic and kinky and fun, most of all stress relieving.
Great! The boss is on one today!
"Do you think this is what I asked?" "Go back to your desk and redo it" blah blah blah.
That man is either hot or cold. 
He has been surprisingly pleasant lately, "now we have to work late" he states.
Great! There goes tonight's stress relief. "Will this day ever end".
Days and nights roll by, Junho ever the demanding boss requiring perfection or very close to it. The illusion of once believing I was the chosen one, faded now the others who interviewed and did not place, now they are the lucky ones.
Looking at him, remembering the fantasies, what the hell was I thinking?
Cold, aloof, ice in his veins, the man is an ice cube.
"Yes I'm paying attention" , replying sweetly.
"Good I'm not going to repeat myself!".
Grouch, he would make an excellent Grinch laughing to herself at her own thoughts.
"Repeat what I just said"
Looking at him whilst repeating him word for word.
The only reward that is given is cool stern stare.
On the other hand nights spent tapping away on the keyboard chatting with 'Iwillmakeuscream' rewarding, relaxing, inhibitions be damned. The unknown is intoxicating.
Tonight though he hinted we should meetup.
Meetup! What happened to privacy? Keeping it simple? Free of emotional pitfalls?
Meeting up in a hotel, no doubt it would be orgasmatic.
Blindfolds his kink. Not sure about us both stumbling around a hotel room blindfolded.
Can't deny the intrigue is consuming finally seeing the face of so much stress relief is fascinating to say the least.
Standing outside the Hilton hotel, building the gumption to walk through the revolving doors.
How did I get here? What am I doing here?
Cravings of the body weaken the will.
I mean it's not like we are in a relationship just two adults looking for adult fun, no strings attached. 
It will be awkward at first seeing someone who knows so much about you, someone who has seen parts of you that normally are hidden from view, someone who has never seen your face nor heard your voice or even knows your name.
A thrilling sexual game.
Time to meet my stress relief cohort face to face.
Room 242, this is it. Final check, straighten clothes, apply lipstick, run fingers through hair and then one final flick of the mane.
Knock knock knock.
The door opens the man smiling, slowly his smile fades away as recognition hits.
"You!" 
Standing in the doorway, Lee Junho, also known as the boss.
"You, OMG".
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kangnina · 2 months
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[6:19AM]
He sincerely promised he was going to let you sleep in since you both have the day off. But hearing your gentle breathing was making him feel needy. He really did try to go back to sleep. The last thing he'd ever want to do is rob you of a good night of rest too. Yet the first thing he wants to do today is feel you clinging to him as pushes you over the edge. He turns over onto his side, his chest to your back. Bare skin meeting yours. You're still sleeping so deeply as he slides inside. A gentle purr escapes his lips. He knows you're dreaming of him as he wraps you in his arms and gently kisses your neck.
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