#KANG YEOSANG IS SO FUCKING HOT

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the world ep. fin will trailer - ateez

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Hi! I don't remember if there was such a question / answer but what kind of foreplay does each members ateez have before sex, how will everything begin and what could be the reason / atmosphere for this?)

I finally have the time to answer this question IN detail because a few members are similar to each other and others are quite different.

Disclaimer: This analysis is for delusional purposes only and is entirely theoretical and based on astrology.

Ateez Members And Foreplay:

Kim Hongjoong:

His Scorpio Venus/Virgo Mars means he LOVES foreplay and he has high stamina so he likes to take his time and show you his love.

The Scorpio stellium means his FEELINGS have such a huge impact on how everything begins, there will be times where he's desperate and just yearns for your touch.

'I can't hold back tonight angel, I need you right now'

And there will be times where he's in the mood to tease and taunt, edging you with his fingers and tongue, enjoying your brow sweat and thighs tighten- the power he would feel.

'Uh-uh, if you keep talking to me like that- then neither of us will be happy tonight'.

Park Seonghwa:

Aquarius Venus/Aries Mars = what is foreplay?

Seonghwa's sex drive is THROUGH THE ROOF (one of the highest in the group) and so he's just ready to go all the time and in any place.

You're on the couch watching Netflix and a sex scene comes on?

He'll bend you over the couch and take you right there and then.

You're wearing his favourite pair of stockings and heels?

He will fuck you in those pair of heels, regardless of whether you're in public or in the privacy of your own home.

So foreplay most of the time will be hasty because the end game is you.

Jeong Yunho:

Soft, sweet...until he's bored.

Yunho and his Taurus Venus/Scorpio Mars- like Hongjoong has a fluctuating sex drive and it would depend on the energy of the moment.

If you're in a CNC scene (which I have mentioned is a strong kink of Yunho) then foreplay will involve picking you up, pinning you down, holding your body to him and using you as he pleases.

'Just let me have you now princess and I'll take care of you later'

But- if he's in a playful and light-hearted mood...then foreplay will just be cute kisses, soft hands down your body, light teasing and muffled giggles.

'What? I just love kissing you princess, your moans and giggles are so cute, I could listen to them all day'.

Kang Yeosang:

Yeosang's Leo Venus and Libra Mars indicates a high sex drive but slow momentum so his form of foreplay could be such a tiny action at first- a kiss on your cheek...brushing your hair away from your face.

And then the more eager he becomes, the more dominant his actions become and he'll pull you on top of him, groping your arse and voice deepening, his grip tightening.

His Libra Mars indicates cowgirl or any position where you're on top is what he loves- not because he's submissive but because he loves seeing your tits bounce in his face and sweat beading down your neck.

'My precious doll, you're such a cute angel for me, you're beautiful, you're gorgeous...I don't know what else to say'...

Choi San:

San and his Leo Venus/Scorpio Mars means there is no reason for him to have sex, if he gets an urge or you have an urge- then that's enough for him to get hot and heavy and crave you under him.

With his Gemini Moon however...BANTER!!! If you're in a public area..he might just whisper in your ear or send you a sneaky text message so you're all pent-up and needy when you're alone with him.

'I was just talking to someone else and all I could think about was how much I wanted to rip that dress off and bury my head between your legs.'

Song Mingi:

Is the type to wait for you to make the first move but would hint and give off little whines and whimpers when he's feeling needy.

Imagine him rolling his hips against yours when he's spooning you in the dead of night or pulling your body towards him and holding him against you with his large, broad hands.

His Virgo Venus in retrograde makes him prone to anxiety and over-thinking in times of intimacy and he has a Cancer Mercury so imagine less degradation and more mewling.

'You feel so good baby ple-eeease...can I? I won't be long...you're just so warm and soft and I'll do all the work, I just want to feel you right now'

Jung Wooyoung:

Have you met Wooyoung? His Sagittarius Sun and Scorpio Mercury means he'd be so matter of fact with foreplay- it could come across as crude and shocking at times because he would be so matter of fact.

He would be nestled against you on the couch and gently rubbing your back as you're watching Netflix, his hands becoming more suggestive and grabby.

'I'm boooored- let's fuck right now, I'll even eat you out first because I want something fun to do'.

Choi Jongho:

Jongho is always difficult for me to explore in a verbal manner because I feel a lot of his communication and preference would be non-verbal and based on pure intuition.

His observant behaviour would easily notice your slumped demeanour if you've had a hard day at work or life is a struggle right now.

Would carry you bridal style to the bedroom and gaze at you lovingly, his touches soft and sweet, his treatment of you as light as a feather.

'Honey, let me help you forget about your day, just let go for me and I'll make it all better for you'.

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“Oh for fuck’s sake send someone else,” you scream at your mission email and threw your head back in the chair. This is stupid, this is absolutely and horrifyingly stupid. You have done this mission two times now and failed.

And it frustrates you.

You have never failed any mission and this new one which you have tried two times in the last month has brought you nothing but failure. It also made you injure badly at your waistline which is still in its healing phase but at least you can run and combat now. But suddenly the same mission is handled to you again after four weeks of resting period.

Kill Agent ‘K.Ys’ from Ateez.

Just on the day you come back.

Terrific.

You stand up kicking the chair in rage as it slams into the wall behind you and walk towards your boss’s office. Knocking on the door, you don’t bother waiting for a ‘come in’ as you strut inside and slam the papers on his table.

Your boss doesn’t turn around and maintains a calm demeanour as if he is expecting you and it infuriates you more as he slowly turns around to see you.

“Well, I see you got your mission,” he grins and you roll your eyes visibly.

“Sir, I am obviously injured, I have failed the last two times I tried this, you should be sending someone better,” you reason calmly even though just a few seconds ago you slammed the door.

He chuckles and you shiver at the underlying sarcasm in it and you look at him as he stands up. “For an agent, you are obviously not very clever, are you y/n?”

“Sir, I don’t understand,” you stutter out getting nervous at his figure. His eyes search your face and you shiver lightly at the thoughts which you are aware he is plotting in his mind.

“You are our best agent for this, you have done it two times, so you can do it again. The third time is a charm, as they say,” his voice suddenly turns sweet and cheerful and your doubts increase at his sickly tone, why is he behaving like this?

You decide not to question and nod your head wordlessly working your way towards the door as your hand lingers over the knob.

He was just being nice, right? Even though he did say you are stupid and suddenly changed his sentence to something better.

You turn around murmuring a quiet, “I will not disappoint you, Sir,” and leave. He is definitely up to something. And that something includes you.

You wear your tactical suit and make sure the guns and the knives are in place along with the small loop earring that acts as a laser. You carry another gun too this time because you don’t know how your meeting will go with K.Ys this time.

K.Ys and you are known for your notorious encounters. Your past meetings have been rather interesting.

Apart from your missions to kill him you have seen him multiple times in your stakeouts. The known-for-his-words seducer, the model-faced seducer of Ateez. As an enemy agent it went way beyond your ethics how the girls just lay on his feet.

K.Ys, whose real name is still unknown to you, is a man who has a way with his words. The amount of times he had tried to rope you in with his sweet words, and seductive language and the equal number of times you had almost twisted a knife in his body. Like is he hot? Yes, maybe, probably, definitely! But lying on his feet for that? Absolutely not, where are people’s dignity nowadays?

“One more sentence from that mouth of yours and I will twist you to death,” you warned him.

“I would like to see you try, my love,” he spoke with an enamouring smile that you had half the mind to slap it off.

So when you were finally assigned to eliminate him a month ago you could have never been happier. Finally you will get to see him shut up that too under your mercy. Too bad, he was actually really hard to kill.

The first time you were finally assigned to kill him you had walked past the wired barriers and quietly entered the abandoned factory you were given information as the temporary base for Ateez K.Ys. You had backup waiting out for your signal and you entered the password for the door only to be hit with an ‘Access denied.’ Your brows furrowed in confusion and you tried it again but the same red light popped up. You racked your brain and spoke through your earpiece about the problem only for your boss to yell that you were the one wrong and he should have sent someone better.

Getting annoyed at his continuous comments you yanked off your earpiece, put it in your pocket and tried again. Same result!

“What are you looking for sweetheart?” his deep voice interrupted you as your hands hovered over the lock. You turn around swiftly push him to the door and hold a knife to the person’s throat and he merely chuckles. The dim light showed off his perfect features as you tried to scan his face and there he was, in all his glory, K.Ys of Ateez.

You internally cursed yourself for tugging over your earpiece but maintained a stern stance as you spoke up, “Well, you are a lot more tolerable when under my knife, Agent K.Ys.”

He merely chuckled at your sentence and paid no heed to the knife in front of his throat as he said, “What a pleasant surprise!” His demeanour had a dangerous edge to it and you felt him scanning your face with his eyes he spoke up again, “I assume you are here to kill me?”

“Yes,” you shrugged and took out your gun to eliminate him. This was easy, your boss was worried for nothing. You hold it at his head and just as you were about to pull the trigger K.Ys vanished. You gasped out visibly confused and before you could act someone came behind your back and slashed you with a knife. The warmth oozed your skin as you groaned and turning around you saw the same man now smirking. The superficial cut was in the back of your mind now, as you ran and punched him in the face as he held your fist easily.

“Drooling over a hologram sweety? That’s how handsome I am, aren’t I?” he whispered and twisted your arm as you groaned in pain sitting on your knees. You definitely should not have pulled off that earpiece.

You slid on the ground kicked his shin and picked up your gun from the ground. “Too cocky, aren’t we?” you smirked swirling your gun in your hand.

“Oh darling, you should not try to kill me,” his voice increased in his pitch of seduction and you rolled your eyes kicking his stomach again and he groaned from the contact. Chuckling at him you aimed your gun but before you could shoot something hit the back of your head and you blacked out.

The second time, you were in disguise. You had information about the club he was going to and used his seducing skills for information and you readied yourself for it. A red sleek dress with a thigh slit, red heels, red lips, and red highlights in your hair. You put on a face mask and wore the thigh chain which would work as the recorder, hid the gun in your dress and attached a katana inside your shoe.

You walk inside the club getting induced by the smell of alcohol and sweaty bodies. Emotionless, meaningless conversation filled your ear and made you wonder why you took up a job in this dimension.

Not wanting to dwell with your thoughts you made your way towards the back room and entered it. The first scene you saw made you roll your eyes as a girl ground on K.Ys as he whispered in her ears and she repeated it.

Suddenly his gaze fell on you and dark eyes glazed your body and you tried to discard the heavy feeling under his eyes checking you out. On the good side, your plan was up and working. You smiled through your face mask and he smirked back suddenly the person in front of him was of no use anymore as he made her get off his lap. You snickered to yourself as you saw her leaving without even one release and made your way towards him rocking your hips lightly.

“Oh babygirl, you found the right person for you,” he whispers as you straddle him and he circles his hand around your hips. His heated gaze made you light-headed as you scolded yourself and you’re hormones for it but you returned it back and slowly kissed the corner of his lips.

“Teasing me now?” he voiced out as another hand caressed your waistline and you pulled your hair to the side exposing your neck area. His eyes landed on your neck as he kissed your collarbones and made his way up. You pulled up your leg and circled it around his waist and the katana was almost out. You just have to push it inside him.

“So pretty,” he kisses your jawline and starts sucking on it as you moan out a little too loud for your acting but tighten your hands around the katana. You had to kill him.

Your eyes widened as you felt a dagger pierce your waistline making you limp against his figure. It is twisted in and a strangled cry left your throat as you fell. You looked up through hazed eyes and watched him leave before backup arrived.

Your mind fills with hatred towards him and the way you felt your weaknesses emerging and you decide that this time you will do it. You will kill K.Ys.

You walk inside the alley with the white cloak wrapped around your body and head to kill K.Ys for the third time. To say you are desperate to kill him is wrong. You are more than desperate. You are sick and tired of your boss treating you like a toy, sending you on the same mission and trashing you when you return unsuccessful.

This is stupid in more ways than one.

You look around subtly keeping a watch for him and clutch the gun at your hips. You have to do it, you have to kill him. And you have to get out without getting hurt.

Yeosang knew you were coming, all courtesy of Wooyoung and his twin’s hacking skills and he smirks to himself as soon as he hears Wooyoung through his ear-piece point out which one is you. He watches carefully as you go past him and shakes his head to himself. You are subtle, he will give you that. But he was able to notice your ministrations and continuous fidgeting.

He tilts his head to his side and walks towards the end of the alley and he is aware of the subtle footsteps behind him. He confidently goes towards the storeroom and doesn’t bother to look back.

You see him not turning as you pick up your pace and walk behind him. He opens the sliding door and slowly turn around and lock your eyes with him. Your hood is down as you take in his features slowly, the mint highlights below the black hair, his sharp nose bridge, a remarkable face and the sheer suit he was wearing.

And you run.

He only watches, one eyebrow-raising at you and you take your gun and click the trigger multiple times. Yeosang simply dodges the bullets and you run faster and enter the storeroom.

The door shuts behind you and your senses click. This was a trap and you walked right into it. Nevertheless, you clutch your gun and look around.

You click on your gun lightly and discard the cloak. Crouching below you hide yourself behind the numerous boxes and your feet silently trudge the ground.

“You are the pawn again, y/n?” you hear K.Ys’s voice boom through the factory and he somehow knew your name. You resist the urge to get up and get a look at him and shoot the bullet.

Yeosang clicks his tongue and continues, “But you are too pretty to be killed.”

Your blood boils at his words and before you can think with your mind, you get up and fire a bullet in his direction. He dodges it pretty easily and chuckles saying, “Don’t use up all your bullets, babygirl.”

You walk towards him as you say, “I will if it means you will be dead for good.”

“Full of spite now, aren’t we?” he smirks tilting his head and walking towards you. Your eyes travel down the muscles twitching under his sheer sleeves and your eyes wander on them a bit before you regain your posture and cock your gun at him.

“Oh darling, you may not want to kill me,” he says his voice turning sickly sweet and you let out a sarcastic laugh and say, “Keep repeating those sentences K.Ys and-“

“My name is Kang Yeosang, love, learn it,” and as soon as he says that you push him towards the boxes as some of them tumble behind and hold the gun to his head.

“The only difference between the last times you said those sentences is that you lived and today you will die, Kang Yeosang” you reply, your eyes glazing over the man at your gunpoint, a satisfied smile tinting your lips.

Yeosang tilts his head in amusement and swiftly yanks your hand on the gun towards him making you stumble over his figure for a millisecond and suddenly you are the one pinned to the boxes. You two keep fighting with good amounts of defence. You kick him on the knees making him groan after some seconds but he quickly gets up and pushes you to the nearest wall glaring at you.

You glare back at him and as if a switch goes on inside Yeosang he says, “Are you sure you aren’t here just to have a good time? Did your boss send the good girl to have a taste of my dick?”

“Shut the fuck up, I hate you,” you grit out pushing him but to no avail and he laughs looking at you, his deep laughter echoing through the storeroom. He pins your hand behind you stands up against the wall properly and hovers over your figure.

“And I hate the way you laugh so much at your useless teammates’ lame jokes, but we are not on complaining basis now, are we?” he challenges and your eyes scan his face. In all your six months of countless encounters of his arrogance and your stubbornness you might have realise that, in fact, he really is good looking.

“Playing hard to get won’t get you anywhere, darling,” he purrs and you whimper as your mind travels places. Blame Yeosang’s seductive words, or his deep voice, or you not being able to get a good fuck for years now your mind pauses to think. You feel yourself getting lightheaded at his words.

He is a seducer for god’s sake, of course, he is good, and you are here to kill him so get your priorities straight, your mind screams at you. A pathetic whine leaves your throat when you feel Yeosang lightly kissing the skin behind your ear, his hands hovering over your waist hovering a bit.

Fuck priorities, you scream internally and your reactions amuse Yeosang as he grips your hips tighter and you moan at him whispering right into your ear, “Just as I thought, you are all talk and no bite.”

You gasp loudly and open your eyes to see him. The well-lit storeroom accentuates his features as you see his dark, lust-filled eyes boring into yours. You take in his face that looks like a sculpture and you curse the Gods for making a man this beautiful.

“I hate you so much,” you breathe heavily and watch his eyes run all over your face before grinning, “That’s not new, tell me something I don’t know.”

“You can’t get information from me, Kang,” you glare at him and you see a shift in his eyes as it locks with yours, “Are you sure you want this?” You stare at him dumbfounded, you mind clouding at the thought of his hands being pressed to your body, his mouth leaving warm, open kisses and you a whine leaves your throat. “Fuck yes,” you say.

He smirks at your answer pressing his lips at the base of your jaw. You feel his nose brushing along as his soft lips imprint on your skin and you throw your head back to the wall. Your hormones are acting up too wildly for your own good.

“Yo-You are fucking insane,” you breathe out and he merely smirks saying, “You are the one falling apart when I have barely touched you princess.”

“I need you,” you whine pathetically, the thoughts of killing him at the back of your mind. You can kill him after he fucks you for all you care. You will think about your dignity some other time too. Right now you just need him inside you.

He sucks your neck harshly at your words, his teeth clashing on your skin making you cry at the contact. He pulls back shortly admiring his work and presses his lips to yours. You kiss him back and the kiss is everything but soft, tongues fighting for dominance, teeth clashing and you groan as you fill him manoeuvre you by clutching your head and pushing it closer to his.

A string of saliva interconnects you two as he leaves your lips and presses light kisses, unsure fingers hovering over the zipper of your body suit. His breathless features and messy hair send a rush down to your core making you grow impatient by every second.

“Yeosang just take it off,” you whine and he is quick to tear it off your body and drinks in your sight. He feels himself getting hard as he slides off your panties and inserts his digits pushing them in with no mercy.

A strangled cry leaves your throat at the sudden contact while Yeosang pushes his fingers inside scissoring you open. “Fuck princess, so wet, only for me isn’t it?”

Your malicious words dry at the back of your throat and you can only mewl, he smirks at your fucked out state saying, “You were talking big a moment ago, what happened now?”

A half-whine half-gasp leaves your throat at his words and he continues, “Boys here can’t fuck you like this can they, princess?”

“N-no they can’t, oh my god,” you gasp as Yeosang’s finger hits your G-spot repeatedly making you dizzy and you hear the slick sounds of your clit filling the room. Pressure builds up in your stomach and Yeosang can feel it too with the way you are clenching around him making him pull away,

A disappointed grunt leaves your lips and you mutter, “Asshole.”

“Keep talking like that and I will leave you here to fend for yourself.”

“You are so full of yourself.”

“And you are about to be full of me but you don’t see me complaining do you?”

You shut up soon and feel your mouth watering as he takes off his suit and you stare at the bulge in front of you. He smirks at your reaction pushing you back to the wall.

You cry loudly as he pushes his cock inside you and grip his shoulders and he gives you time to adjust. As soon as you nod he thrusts into you repeatedly broken whimpers falling from your lips. He groans himself but still takes his chance as he intakes your figure and says, “I wonder what your boss’s reaction will be after he knows his ‘best agent’ got fucked senseless by K.Ys.”

Your nerves heighten at his words, at the knowledge of your boss, at the fact that you are in fact supposed to be killing and you mewl a quiet “faster” to him as he pounds into you relentlessly. Your throat feels dry and you can’t even form a proper sentence as he abuses you hole, hitting in the right place every time.

“Come on princess, don’t be so quiet now. Show some gratitude for being fucked as you deserve and moan my name,” Yeosang hoarsely speaks up and you let out broken and loud moans at his words.

“That’s right, nobody can fuck you as I do, can they babygirl?” you scream at his words saying, “No, o-only you.”

“C-close,” you mumble at him, your senses at the peak of not getting your release earlier and he pushes himself in again saying, “Yeah? Well, I don’t know if I should let you come yet.”

“Shit, Yeo please,” you cry out at his words and a teasing smile lingers on his lips at the nickname and he whispers, “Okay love, cum, let go for me.” A loud moan of his name leaves your throat as you finally get to release and he thrusts himself through it coming soon in the condom after you.

You pant heavily your legs feeling like jelly and he pulls himself out and murmurs a small “I got you”. He holds your waists, makes you sit down and kneels in front of you carefully.

“What the hell are you doing to me Kang Yeosang?” you whisper as you see him cradle you, your head falling on his shoulders as he picks up your gun, katana and suit and keeps them beside you.

“You are supposed to kill me,” you whisper but Yeosang pays no heed to your words as he scans your body for any mark that would hurt. His eyes stop on your own, and you feel delusional as his soft brown ones hold your gaze. No way in hell is he now going all soft on you!

“Why do you always let your boss treat you like a pawn?” he whispers and you rest your head on his shoulders again. Your eyebrows furrow at his sentence and ask, “What do you mean?”

“You are like a suicide bomber to them, they send you to lure me and then try to kill both of us,” he says softly, one hand caressing your hair but suddenly you hold the hand and yank him away. You glare at him, the light constriction in your throat becoming worse every second. Just the time you thought he is being nice!

“Stop with the brainwashing, if you want to kill me do it now,” you grit your teeth, eyes seething with anger and he sighs handing you your earpiece. “Listen for yourself,” he says but you ignore him. You put on your suit hurriedly and he watches you as you put on the earpiece.

Your ears feel the familiarity of the machine as you are about to pick up your gun and suddenly your boss’s voice floats in your ear.

“She is dead already I think, easier for us, you know K.Ys is in there so kill him, go.”

You stop dead on your track and suddenly everything hits. Your boss’s weird change in behaviour, his fake smiles, him handing you this mission specifically. But how did Yeosang know?

“Yeosang, h-how did you know?” you look up at him and he watches you slowly pick up your hand, clutching the gun so tight he can almost see your knuckles whitening.

“I saw them attack you both times and we saved you the second time,” he speaks nonchalantly as if saving your enemy agent is the most normal thing ever. Your eyes float with confusion and thus Yeosang explains it in short.

Yeosang saw the figure behind you hitting your head and he quickly called for their fighting team. Before the person can even touch Yeosang, San jumps in and kills him. His eyes moved to you and Yeosang shrugged confused as to why your people were trying to kill you. Seonghwa quickly pulled him out of there but his eyes lingered on your figure but left you there.

The second time Yeosang looked up in horror when the same man who slashed your waistline pounded on him. Yeosang had skills and fought the man and soon was assisted and after they made sure he was dead he looked at you.

“They keep sending her as a pawn,” Seonghwa voiced his thoughts and Yeosang contemplated sometime before saying, “Should we bring her back to base?”

“Hongjoong is gonna kill you,” San whispered but looking at your unconscious face he sighed saying, “Fine, we will treat her and then leave her at her house with a sedative.”

Your house was pretty easy to find, all courtesy to the push-and-pull couple of Yunho and Wooyoung’s twin, as they treated you fast. Hongjoong seethed with anger but got defeated when Yeosang told him the plan. He has never seen Yeosang this worked up for anyone and even though it worried him, he knew he was treading another fire himself.

Yeosang, with the help of Mingi, had dropped you off at your house, with a perfectly clean bandage and with one last lingering look your way they had gone away.

“Is that why I was at the doorstep of my house?” you ask him softly and he nods unable to meet your eyes and you exhale. You were a pawn to them, a person they would happily kill for their sake. You, their best agent, were just prey to lure the predators.

“I might have hated your guts when we met a few months ago, but I don’t let anyone get treated like a pawn, and besides, you are not a bad person,“ he says, his mind hovering over his outburst at seeing you injured. He was very close to killing everyone who tried to kill you.

“Can I join you guys, take revenge here and go back to the A-dimension?” your sudden question makes Yeosang look up at you. He didn’t question why you were here in the first place but nodded.

“You still have to meet Hongjoong though,” he trails off unsure as he steps in front of you. A mixture of his cologne and sweat hits your nose and you sigh contently. You could get used to this. You could get used to him.

“I think he will like me considering how good I am at combat,” you smile lightly looking at his face and he shrugs, a light laugh falling from his lips as you continue, “And considering his seducer actually fell for one woman.”

“That’s a lie,” he scoffs but can’t resist it when you press your lips against his encasing him in a soft kiss. He kisses you back, his hands caressing your cheeks and you smile making him smile too.

You pull back staring at his eyes, deep in affection, and say, “Right, because you wait for consent and kiss the informants like this after too?”

“Shut up,” he groans and you laugh at his shy demeanour.

Holding his hands you say, “Call your fighting team, I want to show these Z-dimension bitches what their ‘pawn’ can do.” 

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[sanjoongie]

𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝕋𝕖𝕟: ℍ𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕊𝕖𝕩

🥀Pairing: Kang Yeosang x Reader (f)

🥀Genre: Smut

🥀Rating: 18+, Minors Do not Interact

🥀Au: ninja au, anime au, Naruto au, historical au

🥀Trope: enemies to lovers

🥀Summary: when you claim that Yeosang was a man of no emotions and Yeosang demanded you prove yourself right, a passionate and hot sex session follows

🥀Kinks: hate sex, rough sex, degradation kink, fingering (f), mean dom! yeosang, mean sub! reader, breast/nipple play, strength kink, creampie

🥀Word Count: 1,693

🥀author's note: thanks to @mejuii for helping my gears begin to turn. Apologies for any terms you don't understand, I pulled directly the anime and this was completely self indulgent

🥀Day Nine: Long Distance Sex/ Praise 🥀Mini Masterlist 🥀Day Eleven: Somnophilia

Your ancestors would, in fact, be rolling in their graves if they knew whose fingers were deep inside of you. Your hips rolled into the hand that was giving you pleasure, but he wasn’t going to just let you take from him without giving back.

“What’s this?” Yeosang purred into the shell of your ear. “I thought you said there was no way that you could possibly get pleasure from anything I ever did to you?”

“Fuck off, Yeosang,” You snarled weakly, hips still bucking into his movements.

“Kinda pitiful, really?” Yeosang continued to torture you with his words. “A Senju letting an Uchiha fuck her with his fingers. We should be fighting instead of fucking.”

A jolt went through your nerves. It tightened your nipples immediately and made your lower half flood even more than it already was.

“Who’s fucking?” You argued, “You’re incapable of anything other than throwing barbed insults and using those damn eyes of yours.”

Yeosang hummed mockingly in agreement. “Right, how could a passionless man possibly fuck?”

You had been sent by the Hogage herself to infiltrate the Akatsuki. What you hadn't been aware of was that Yeosang, who had gone rogue when his elder sister had died by his own hands, had joined up with the merry band of shit disturbers. You had been sent here to figure out exactly what their grand plan was. You most definitely were not sent here to fuck the enemy, let alone an enemy that was generations in the making. 

All you had to do was keep your mouth shut, but you were so sick and tired of Yeosang's damn emotionless face. You had watched him fight, watched others die, and he never showed a single drop of emotion. You, however, had cried when the first Jinchuriki had died for the Akatsuki’s grand plans. Yeosang had accused you of having a weakness.

“Shouldn’t you have ripped your heart out a long time ago, great granddaughter of Hashirama?” Yeosang had mocked you then. 

“Oh, go find someone else to spar with Yeosang, I'm tired of you,” You had attempted to dismiss him.

What you hadn't known was that your explosions of emotions were what Yeosang looked forward to the most. He was so devoid of feeling anything for such a long time that you were refreshing, despite all his provoking. 

Yeosang quirked an eyebrow at you, making direct eye contact, the most you had ever seen that beautiful face move. “Tire of me? I haven’t heard that one before. Normally, everyone is begging me to show them something.”

You laughed mirthlessly. “Like that would ever happen. I don’t think you would know emotion if it hit you on the head.” That’s when you pushed it. “In fact, I doubt anyone could get a rise out of you, including your cock.”

Yeosang cocked his head at you, face still blank. “Don’t think I know how to use the sword on my body?”

“Tch.” You sneered. “I highly doubt you could please someone, let alone be passionate.”

A shiver went from the top of your head down to the tips of your toes as Yeosang smirked. You should have been terrified. Instead, you were turned on. “Do you want to test that out, brat?”

You took a step forward that brought you nose to nose with the enemy of your ancestors. “I’d relish proving you wrong.”

And then the rough sex that followed was like nothing you had ever experienced. You both ripped your robes in order to grope at each other’s chest. Yeosang pushed your breasts together while massaging them while you flicked your thumbs over his nipples, looking for him to break. 

You wrestled and fought for the upper hand, to be the more dominant one, but Yeosang was simply a smidgeon stronger than you. He pinned you against his chest, an arm against your collarbones, and he began to play with your body even more. It wasn’t until those skilled fingers found your wet folds that you heard a low chuckle in your ear. 

“Are you having fun, little one? You’re so wet I would think you were eager to be beneath me.”

You were so shocked by the sound of his laugh but didn’t fight him when he released your upper body and instead pulled one of your legs up so he could have easier access to your aching puss. 

“That’s simply the adrenaline talking,” You argued. You had to bite hard into your lips to keep the moan that was attempting to escape your lips in. “Like I could ever get pleasure from something you did to me.”

Except now, that was exactly what was happening. And you were starting to think that Yeosang was enjoying himself. 

“Does it make you wet at the thought that I’ll impale you in the middle of this forest where anyone could stumble upon us? Hmmm, little brat? Want someone to watch while your mortal enemy fucks you into an orgasm?” Yeosang teased and tempted you.

A whine was building in the back of your throat and the plea for him to fuck you was on the tip of your tongue. But your pride was burning your throat. 

“You have to say it,” Yeosang whispered into the skin along your neck. “I could bring you to the peak of your pleasure and stop. Again and again. In fact, I could torture you with my Tsukuyomi in that very way, and only a moment would pass.”

“Make no mistake,” You panted, your body still rolling into his hand as his fingers squealched and fucked your pussy. “I hate you.”

“And yet.” Yeosang was hanging off your words. He just needed you to give him the go-ahead, and he would show you exactly how you affect his emotions and his passion. 

“Fuck me, Yeosang,” You asked lowly, “Make me feel something for you that isn’t hatred.”

Yeosang moaned. “Gladly.”

With both of his hands cupping just under your knees, Yeosang held you aloft and lowered you down on his straining cock. You whimpered as he fought his way inside of you, thrusting into your wet cunt, making room in your soft walls for his cock. Each inch pushed inside was torture because it felt so good but you wanted the whole of him inside of you; you needed to be fucked until you screamed from your orgasm.

Each whimper that you let out as Yeosang fucked you was a gift to the Uchiha. For someone who had suppressed quite a lot in his life, sex was the one time he could let loose. The way you trembled for him, begged for him, whined for him was reawakening parts of him that he thought had long died. But what he wanted the most was for you to say his name with passion. He wanted to hear your name drip like honey from your lips instead of like poison.

“Does it feel that good, being fucked by your mortal enemy, brat?” Yeosang poked at you. “Does my cock give you that much pleasure that you have no more words to throw at me like a kunai?”

Your head lolled back, pleasure making you a willing ragdoll for Yeosang to fuck. You had never felt this way with any man. It was like with each stroke of Yeosang inside of you, he was looking for you to be pleased rather than himself. It was as if he wasn’t taking from you but giving. 

“How is it so good?” You rasped hoarsely, your moans already making your throat dry. “I’ve never felt such pleasure before?!”

“There’s a reason they beg me to never leave,” Yeosang admitted tonelessly, “After one taste of me, you’ll be ruined for everyone else. On that, I can swear.”

You believed him because no cock had ever felt as good as the one sheathed between your legs did now. “Wanna cum,” You whimpered, mind solely on your growing orgasm.

“Already? You’re a greedy brat,” Yeosang mocked you. “You’re an easy lay.”

“I’m--hnnnn-not--ah, ah, ah--just--fuck, shit, Yeosang! Yeosang, just like that,” You whined, the build up of your orgasm ushered by the way that Yeosang fucked up into your pussy like a well oiled machine. 

“Say my name like that again,” Yeosang demanded.

“Yeosang! Yeosang! Yeosang!”

He came inside of you with a quiet grunt, buried deep inside of you. He unloaded into you, an amount that filled you to the brim and then spilled out. You felt as his cum dripped out of you and onto the ground of the forest. 

With the final thrust, so deep inside of you that you felt his tip nudging your womb, you came. You screamed his name, stars lighting up behind your eyelids as you were gifted with such an intense orgasm that you were happy that Yeosang was holding you aloft.

Yeosang let go of one leg, then another, a hand on your waist to make sure you didn’t collapse. “Let me fuck you like that again, brat. I promise you I can show you a lot more.”

Wooyoung’s hyena laughter shattered the illusion that Yeosang had created just as he released you. “He’s right, you know. Men and women beg for him to show them something other than his cool, pretty face.”

Yeosang had indeed used his Tsukuyomi, the power of his eyes to trap you in a moment in your own mind, and had fucked you there the minute you had met his eyes. The illusion, the mind power, was so powerful that it felt exactly like reality. 

Your face burned with embarrassment. Your undergarments were simply flooded from the pleasure your mind had thought you had received. Your clothes were not ripped either. Wooyoung’s laughter died, and he peered at you and then Yeosang with curiosity. 

“You two should just fuck already, the sexual tension is palpable,” Wooyoung observed, albeit a second too late.

You screamed in anger, triggering a tree to grow, capturing Wooyoung by the collar and leaving him hanging, not quite understanding what exactly he had said. And Yeosang, the immovable statue of the Akatsuki, laughed at his best friend and partner, unable to contain any glee at the moment.

🥀Day Nine: Long Distance Sex/ Praise 🥀Mini Masterlist 🥀Day Eleven: Somnophilia

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[shinestarhwaa]

YOU KNEW ID BE HERE-

Yeosang (of COURSE)

12. Praise with 25. Dirty Talk (SO MUCH DIRTY TALK) +

34. "Your pussy is so wet for me it's practically flooding, darling"

55. Brother's best friend AU

🤍💜🤍 Ily

OFCOUUUURSEEE darling I was already omw

LIP GLOSS || KANG YEOSANG

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Yeosang x chubby fem reader

Word Count: 1.05K

Tags/warnings: Brothers best friend AU, dirty Talk, praise kink, fingering, unprotected sex, orgasm control

Taglist: @anyamaris @a-soft-hornytiny @whatudowhennooneseesyou @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @pyeonghongrie-main @woosanbby @dreamlesswonder86 @lemonhongjoong @changbinslovelylegs @jonghostie @lovjensoo @1-800-shedevil @glintneon123

ENJOY!

You didn't intend to, really. But Yeosang was looking so beautiful and divine tonight that you couldn't possibly hold back any longer. It's your brother's birthday party and you were just hanging around downstairs as well.

You decided to wear one of the shortest dresses and highest heels you owned, going for a sexy cherry-red style look. Was it to seduce your brother's best friend? Oh yes.

Yeosang was an insanely attractive human being so who could ever really blame you? His features made him look like an angel and you wanted to defile him. He was standing in a corner with a can of beer, enjoying the party silently. This was the perfect moment to come up to him.

You walked closer and grazed his arm slightly. "Hi there, what are you doing here all alone?" He smiled, pleased to see you around. "I haven't seen you in a while, you've... matured a lot," he commented after scanning your outfit.

"I thought I'd show up here tonight, see if my brother still hangs out with dorks. I'm pleasantly surprised though now that I am looking around. You're looking really fine tonight Yeosang," you smirked.

Mild panic rushed through Yeosang's eyes when you squeezed his bicep and ran your hand over his torso. "Y/N," he panted out when you ran your hand down to his crotch, fingertips grazing on the soft fabric of his slacks. He bit his lip and clearly looked down into your cleavage.

"We can't do this," he whispered. "But you want to, right? Don't you wanna taste my lip gloss? It's cherry," you said with a flirty smile. He looked around, trying to spot your brother in the crowd. You put your hand on his crotch and squeezed it, making him let out a breathy moan. He looked at you with big eyes and you just giggled at him. You took him by the hand and pulled him into your bedroom. Yeosang put a chair under the handle of your door before pulling you into his arms and kissing you passionately.

The man pushed you against the wall and slid his tongue into your mouth. His hands were everywhere, groping at your soft skin. You moaned into his mouth when his hand slid under your dress and rubbed your wet, clothed pussy.

"God, your pussy is so wet for me it's practically flooding, darling," Yeosang panted out when he pulled away from you.

He slid his hand into your panties and played with your clit, earning a gasp from your mouth. "So you've been thinking about me all night?" You nodded eagerly. "Ever since I saw you downstairs I wanted to get on my knees for you," you cried out as he pumped 2 of his fingers into you.

"Well we can't be away too long so let's save that for next time," Yeosang whispered in your ear as he fucked you with his fingers. "N-next time?" "Well I can't have you just this once, right? I don't think I can get enough after stuffing you full of my cum. So youre coming to my place tomorrow night so I can fuck you all night long and fuck you full of my cum again and again."

"Yes, God, Yeo, that's so hot," you panted when he pushed three fingers inside. "Fuck me, I want you to fuck me so bad!" You begged him. "Hm, just a little longer baby, you're doing so well for me, such a pretty girl for me, with her cherry lip gloss," he winked.

The squelching of your wetness was like music to his ears and he only wanted more. Yeosang worked his fingers inside you harder and faster, earning the most beautiful moans from you.

"I-I can't wait any longer, I-I'll cum~" you whined out. "Then cum."

Just those words were enough for you to let go and let your orgasm wash over you, ripping through you with big shocks, making your body tremble in Yeosang's embrace. He removed his fingers out of you and licked them off before placing you on the bed. Your dress got shoved up and you pulled the top of it down, showing off your breasts.

Yeosang undressed quickly, revealing his naked body, a body you longed for so much. His cock was so beautiful, and you never even expected to say that about one. But it was. Everything about him was. And he was about to fuck you and you were so, so ready.

He hovered above you and slid his cock deep into your core. "Fuck, baby, so wet, so good for me," he moaned as he slowly fucked into you. You let out little whines as you ran your hands over his toned arms. "Fuck, Yeosang!"

His thrusts got harder and faster, making you moan louder. "You can't get too loud baby, even though I enjoy the sounds very much," Yeosang said with a smirk. "Yes, fuck, but you make me feel so good! Your cock feels so good inside me!"

Yeosang covered your mouth with his hand and fucked you harder and deeper, pushing your legs towards your chest, giving him better access. "Yeosang!" You moaned out, sound muffled by the hand on your lips.

"Shh, baby, I know my cock's feeling good inside that wet pussy of yours but we don't want anyone finding out, do we?"

You whined and cried out and tried to stop your moans from coming out but it was too good, too good not to cum right there on his cock. Your pussy clenched so hard around him he couldn't help but let out a few sinful moans as he came with you, filling your cunt up with his creamy cum.

"Fuck, precious, so good for me, so good letting me fill your wet pussy up. It's fucking mine now, okay? This pussy is mine," he grunted.

You arched your back as he rode out your highs, he kissed your neck and chest and pulled out of you, admired the mess he made of your sex.

"He can't find out," you breathed out when he laid next to you. "He'd kill me," Yeosang nodded. "Well I guess I'll have to fake sleepovers a lot then," you grinned. "Ofcourse... how else am I going to fuck you full every night?"

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[jungwnies]

syn ' a fight sends doyoung missing in action, will it make or break the relationship? pairing ' fem!reader x husband!doyoung

warnings ' cursing, marital problems, arguing, lowkey toxic

requested by @kang-yeosangs-initials

"this is bullshit doyoung!" you shout across the kitchen as he puts on his shoes. "we fight about this all the fucking time!"

"y/n, i don't know what you fucking want from me." doyoung argues.

the second walked out that door, your head was hot. you were angry. honestly, you were hoping he'd never come back through that door.

you grab a glass from the cabinet and pour yourself some wine, sitting alone on the couch.

when you woke up in bed alone, you sighed. "bastard." you mumbled to yourself getting up.

you get ready and leave the house, you didn't come back for the past three days.

if doyoung wasn't going to be there, then what was the point of you being there? the house was supposed to a be a sacred ground for the two of you, but it just felt wrong, even if it was originally your home, it still felt empty without him.

"he hasn't come home yet?" your friend asks you sitting across the cafe table from you.

you shrug, "i don't know i haven't been home in days, but if he was home i would've gotten a motion notification from the security cameras."

"maybe you should just get a divorce, he's not good for you anymore." your friend tells you hesitantly.

"that's if i even see him ever again." you tell her laughing. "he should've never left, we could've talked it out, but i don't know after this argument, it just seems like the end."

⎯ ts

you type in the code to your lock and go into your home, it smelled the same, but it didn't feel the same. you see doyoung in the kitchen sitting down with some take-out.

"hey." he says, with a smile.

you scoff and put down your things walking away.

"y/n, why aren't you talking to me?" he asks putting down his fork.

"seriously?" you snap turning around to face him, "you want me to talk to you after you've been awol for three days?"

doyoung looks at you confused, "y/n i don't know what you're talking about, i've been home."

you laugh, "oh my god, don't you think i would've known if you were home?"

"seriously y/n, don't be delusional." he sneered.

"either way doyoung, i don't want you here, so please just leave." you tell him, with a tired tone.

"what did i do?" he complained.

"what did you do?" you ask with a scoff, "are you seriously asking me that right now?"

"yes?" he says, confused.

"every time there's an argument, you just leave, you never fucking listen to what i have to say, you never want to fix things, you just leave, and then you come back like nothing happened!" you exploded. "you're not the same man i loved four years ago, and i want you out, i don't want you to come back!" you shout, tears coming out of your eyes.

"what?" doyoung asks, shocked.

"please doyoung, just stop acting like everything’s fine when it’s not fine!" you cried, trying to wipe the tears off your face as they kept coming down.

doyoung walked up to you and grabbed the sides of your arms, "y/n..."

you shake him off, "don't touch me, and don't act like you're sorry, because if you were this would have never been a problem."

doyoung steps back, "y/n please stop crying." doyoung said, crying with you.

"i just wish you never promised to love me till death did us apart." you tell him sobbing, "i tried really hard to make this work, and you just walked away every time."

doyoung looks at you with a bittersweet expression, "are you okay?"

you look at doyoung and you laugh as tears fall out of your eyes, "after you just ended our seven year relationship? yeah i'm just peachy."

you walk away from him and put back on your jacket, "when i come back, i want you and your things gone."

2022 © jungwnies

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[atinysunbaby]

⏳️How Ateez kiss you⏳️

Warnings : suggestive, smut ;)

⚠️suggestive images under the cut⚠️

💖Park Seonghwa💖

Loves when you tease him, it makes him feel so hot and bothered that he moans the moment you press your lips against his.

Want to suck on your tongue when he's especialy horny and hear you whine against his mouth. What he prefers though is to tongue fuck your mouth.

Seeing you breathless with your eyes closed in pleasure, but skillfully pushing his wet musle to the back of your throat to get the best reaction out of you.

Your eyes opening as they roll to the back of your skull, your hands tightening against his shirt and he smirks hearing the loudest sound escaping you yet.

💙Kim Hongjoong💙

Slow and romantic, he wants to make you feel all sorts of emotion through one kiss.

He likes to be the one leading, guiding you and teaching you the way you can both enjoy it to the fullest. A bit of tongue, but mostly light and tender kisses.

His hands explore your body, starting from caressing your lips to holding your face closer to his. They make their way down to your waist, bringing your hips against his and he groans at the pressure against him.

His lips leave yours to connect themselves against your neck and he only goes back to kiss you when you beg for him to.

💛Jeong Yunho💛

Short but breathtaking kisses are Yunho's speciality. Just looking at your side profile with heart in his eyes and a cute smile on his face.

Grabs your face gently and you turn to him, face full of questions from the sudden touch. But, your confusion quickly melts to excitement as he kisses you.

You hum in satisfaction, smiling in the kiss but he pulls away leaving you to pout and try to reach out to him.

"Whyy~" He chuckles, but doesn't lose another second to shut you up with another kiss, this time hotter and more desperate.

💜Kang Yeosang💜

You kiss often, but the bests ones are when you cuddle and Yeosang gets needy. He somehow always end up on top of you.

Either while pinning your hands up with his, your fingers intertwined or one of his hands wrapped around your throat and the other playing with your clit.

He laughs breathily seeing your reactions and the more worked up he gets the rougher he is. When he knows you're getting close he starts grinding against you, chasing his own pleasure, overstimulating you in the prossess.

Once done, kisses are places all over your face and sweet compliments whispered into your ears.

🖤Choi San🖤

Hot and messy more often than sweet and slow. You always both seem to be so hungry for each other's lips, that anywhere and anytime you might start making out.

It's like the world around you stops and it's only you two that matter in that moment. The others don't complain about your sudden show of affection anymore, they got used to it with time.

Sometimes some of them even watch with interest, entertaining themselves with the sexy scene you're making.

San gets jealous though when he sees the look in one of his friends eyes, when their gaze are fixed on your body with lust. He wraps your legs around his waist and hurry to bring you to his room, where he can do all he wants to you and makes sure you know that you're all his and only his.

💚Song Mingi💚

Loves how tiny you are compared to him, so he uses it to his advantage. His hands are always somewhere on your body while he kisses you.

Taking a shower together gets him all over you, he's quick to hold your arms above your head with only one of his hands while the other grabs your face and his lips are firmly moving against yours.

He doesn't know how to stop himself from time to time, getting too lost in the moment. He gets rough and leaves marks on your body, some that stay for a while.

You have to reassure him everytime that you like it, because he panics seeing the bruises.

❤Jung Wooyoung❤

If you play your cards right, you can get this man on his knees in an instant. You just need to show him how needy you are for him and he gets so overwelmed by his love for you, that he'll do anything just to please you.

You get to be in control. Laying on the bed and biting your bottom lip, seducing him with your face and body, but ordering him not to touch you until you give him permission.

When you decide it's enought teasing, you crawl towards him, tugging at his hair at the back of his head and getting him on top of you. You grab his chain or shirt and slowly make him come closer until he kisses you.

🧡Choi Jongho🧡

Tongues. Surpisingly Jongho is in love with wet and messy kisses. He gets impossibly thirsty for you, kissing you until you can barely breathe.

He always had this one thing at the back of his mind that he doesn't want to try, because he's too scared of your reaction. But once he can't hold it anymore, you're more than glad he decided to let go.

He pulls away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting from your mouths. Your eyes are unfocused and show how much you want him.

He grabs your face and squeezes your cheeks until you open your mouth for him. He asks for you to get your tongue out and what he does next, makes you feel something you've never felt before. He spits in your mouth.

At first, your eyes widden, but you moan as he tells you to swallow and close your eyes gulping down his saliva.

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[spicyseonghwas]

[11:48pm]

pairing kang yeosang x male reader viewer rating 13+ genres/au's fluff, boyfriend!yeosang content warnings physical contact, kissing, playful hair pulling (kinda), pet names, implied suggestive content word count :: 431 words network tags :: @preciousillusions-net a/n i cant quite remember if i posted this or not, but it was in my google doc that held all my drabbles for my old account, so i edited it a bit! please reblog this if you like it! likes do not help my algorithm.

you grinned and hid your face in your hands as you inched shyly out of your and yeosang's shared bathroom.

"i'm here baby, you can look-" you said. but you were cut off as yeosang wolf-whistled at you.

"dayum," he said loudly, "pretty, pretty boy! y'know, you look drop-dead gorgeous in my clothes. i'm having trouble keeping a grip on myself while you're in here with me."

you grinned again, giggling like a little boy as you ran over to the bed and flopped into the pillows, an almost unnoticeable blush creeping onto your cheeks as you felt yeosang's fingertips graze over your thighs. you squealed and kicked your feet, playfully swatting his hand away as he rolled over onto you and started peppering your neck and tomato-red face with kisses.

yeosang giggled, wrapping his arms around your sides and burying his face in your neck, nuzzling the skin with the tip of his nose as he wrapped his arms around your body.

"y-yeoyeo-" you stuttered in between giggles, "st-stop it, that ti-ckles-"

you (struggled a bit and) rolled over underneath him and pushed him off, jumping on top of him and rendering him flat on his back and partially immobile as you straddled his waist.

yeosang smiled his signature soft, absolutely perfect smile that always made you melt like cheese whenever he gave it to you. he pouted cutely and reached up, cupping your face in his hands and pulling you down into a kiss that nearly made your heart stop.

"i had no idea you felt so strongly about me wearing your clothes," you said when yeosang finally let you get a breath of air.

"mmm... well i mean it baby," he responded, "you look hot as fuck in my clothes, we should do this more often. i'm having thoughts about you that i should not be allowed to talk about."

you snickered mischievously, wiggling your arms out of his grip and making grabby hands motions at him. "well then, c'mere. if you can't tell me, why not show me instead?"

this time it was yeosang's turn to snicker evilly as he leaned slowly inward, crawling over you and letting his fingers tangle into your hair with a light tug. it wasn't any sort of uncomfortable pain, just enough of a burn that the adorable, giggly boy he had pinned in his arms would react.

"oh i will, puppy, just you wait..."

your eyes widened for a split second before you broke out into a snickering fit.

"oh yeah, big boy?" you taunted playfully, "well i don't wanna wait."

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Tag, You're It | Kang Yeosang

For @minttangerines, who requested prompt #14: they roll on top of you, cradling your head between their hands as they kiss your nose

*crosses fingers* Ok tumblr, please let the tags work now?

Title: Tag, You're It Pairing: Nightcrawler!Yeosang x Reader Genre: fluff, crack, X-Men!AU Warnings: fighting (use of superpowers); brief appearances from Beast!San, Iceman!Yunho, and Sunspot!Wooyoung; reader's powers are based on Tempo (time control), maybe a lil mutual pining?

You crouch beneath a tall tree, lush greenery blessedly granting you cover from the blazing midday sun. Sweat drips down your face as you peer around the thick trunk. No sign of your enemy anywhere.

"Annyeong!"

With a loud *BAMF*, Yeosang materializes to your left, his arm stretching out to grab you.

"Fuck!" you hiss.

Instantly, you reach out and touch time with your mind, bending it to your will. Everything around you slows down, including Yeosang. Quickly, you move away from his reach, then release your grip on time, letting everything return to normal.

"Missed me!" you taunt merrily, taking advantage of Yeosang's confusion and throwing a punch of your own. He merely teleports away. "Damn it, get back here and fight!"

All around you, the Danger Room is filled with the rest of your teammates engaging in their own battles, sparring one-on-one. You're not sure why San programmed the virtual environment to resemble the jungle of the Savage Land for this training session, but you really wish it wasn't so accurately rendered. It's too damn hot.

There's no sign of Yeosang again. How did you get so lucky as to get the teleporter for your partner? You suppose it could be worse - poor Wooyoung's currently trapped in a layer of thick cloudy ice, unable to draw enough power from the sun to burn his way out of it, so he's just kind of… slowly melting, centimeter by centimeter.

"You know you have to physically tag him to win the match, right?" you ask Yunho, who is giggling to himself as he adds another layer of ice.

Yunho just grins. You leave him to his Woo-sicle as you continue trying to track your opponent, wandering into another copse of trees.

The air is thick with humidity as you slash through some low-hanging leaves with the saber you carry on your back. You've given up on trying to wipe the sweat away - what's the point?

"Yeosang," you trill sweetly. "Come out, come out, wherever you are!"

A peal of laughter sounds above you. Glancing up, you finally spot him, dangling from a branch by his prehensile tail, swinging slightly as he smiles down at you. In the dark of boughs around him, all you can see of his face are his yellow eyes and flashing white teeth.

His demonic appearance doesn't scare you. It never did. In the weeks since he joined you and your fellow mutants at Xavier's, you've gotten to know Yeosang pretty well. He's the most gentle soul you've ever met, quiet and oh so shy.

Or at least, he used to be shy. But now that the two of you are friends, you're discovering that he's actually a little bit of a shit.

"What's wrong, Stopwatch? Something troubling you?"

You grit your teeth at his nickname for you. "Come down here already, will you? The sooner you let me tag you, the sooner we can get out of here." Slap! "Was it really necessary to program mosquitoes, San??"

From his cushy air conditioned spot in the control booth, San flashes you a peace sign.

"Why don't you come up here and let me tag you?" Yeosang shoots back.

Eyeing the massive tree, you shake your head. "There's no way I'm getting up there. Come on, Sangie, it's too fucking hot out here! If you let me win, I'll buy you a drink?"

"Resorting to bribery? Really? Tsk tsk, Professor would be so disappointed in you," Yeosang clicks his tongue. "But I mean, I guess if you can't beat me on your own…"

You roll your eyes at the obvious bait. "Why don't you come down here and say that to my face?"

"I'd love nothing more than to say it to your face, aein. Come on up."

He's also taken to calling you "aein" lately. You much prefer it to Stopwatch. Maybe too much.

Yeosang is still swaying, looking annoyingly smug, so once again, you grab hold of time and roll it to your desire. This time, you speed things up, so he's no longer swinging calmly but twisting frantically - too fast for even Yeosang's amazingly strong tail to maintain its hold on the branch. In a split second, Yeosang drops to the ground, landing tailbone first.

"Ow! Shit!"

Letting time flow naturally again, you double over in laughter.

That's when the ice sculpture that is Wooyoung suddenly explodes in a bright burst of fire. He must've melted down a hole big enough for him to absorb some solar rays. Shards of ice fly everywhere, catching the sunlight, creating a beautiful rainbow in the middle of the jungle.

"Oooh! It's snowing!"

While you're mesmerized by the pretty colors, Yeosang makes his move. Does he teleport again? Or even throw a punch or kick or take you on with his own saber? No.

He sticks his foot out as you reach for a chunk of ice, and you trip. And go down. Hard.

You lie on your back, feeling humbled. The humiliation of being defeated in the most embarrassing way possible is only amplified when he straddles your waist, grinning widely, and leans forward to cradle your face with his hands. As you blink up at him, he presses a butterfly-light kiss to the tip of your nose.

"Tag. Told you you couldn't beat me, aein. Now let me buy you a drink."

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Melody : Otona Blue

February Filth Fest Special

Yandere Kang Yeosang x fem reader

a/n: i'm such a baby for these two i had to write more.i was giggling like crazy while writing this. happy(now late) valentines <3

"Maybe- maybe the way that you held onto his shoulders as you moaned, so tightly that your nails left indentations for two whole days?" -Otona Blue

✫彡wordcount: 7k

(>ᴗ•)♡´･ᴗ･`♡genre: smut w plot, yandere, story extension

ಠ_ಠwarning/contents: ONLY FOR THIS CHAPTER ; the smut hinted at in 'Otona Blue's main story (you don't have to read that story to understand but i'd really appreciate it because it's my all time favorite), build up and plot because i love them sm but also lots of smut like so much smut, emotional vulnerability, yandere tendencies, age gap (19-23/college freshman-college senior) — first time together, hickeys, making out, dry humping, hand&blow job, throat fvck, spit as lube, spit in general, cum eating, masturbation, fingering&cunilingus, literally so needy, discussing saftey and consent&contraceptive(YAY!), cream pie, praise, multiple orgasms, crying very very briefly — after care and short epilogue — there is definitely typos i'm sorry

ヾ(´〇`)ﾉ♪♪♪ song recs: Close by Han Jisung - "You, who's shining among countless people. You became clearer bit by bit and now I can only see you."

Kiss Me Until My Lips Fall Off by Lebanon Hanover - "I've tried everything to block out the pain, but it just seems to haunt me in every possible way. Kiss me until my lips fall off."

You're All I Want by Cigarettes After Sex - "We fucked so hot it left me faded. For all you are, you're all I want. There is no other love, it's only yours."

FFF tags: @cherryxsang @k-drizzle

Otona Blue tags: @thatswhywerefever

SMUT UNDER CUT MDNI

"You look fancy." Kai mentions as he pauses at Hiyyih's open door. You chose to get ready there, because she had many more shades of makeup than you did (and as you said twelve times, definitely not because you were nervous for your date with Yeosang and needed her to calm your nerves).

It was a simple one, that you had planned. Just to go down to the instrumental store a little outside of town and pick out some new sheet music, maybe spend some time learning it together.

"Fancy? Hiyyih, I'm not supposed to be fancy!"

She looks up from her phone and gives Kai a death stare. "I've been spending the past two hours getting her to calm down, look at what you did. You went and sent her into a spiral!" He chuckles as he comes into the room, sitting at the double bench next to you and inspecting you closer in the mirror.

"Where are you going?"He asks, taking a small sip of his drink.

"Yeosang and I have a date," you state proudly, wiping away the dark shade of lipstick and picking up the shoebox filled of you and Hiyyihs shared collection.

"No shit! Since when?" He's slightly shocked, to say the least. When he approached Yeosang undercover, he seemed like a shut-in. "Damn, Hiyyih was right. When does that ever happen? Ow!" He slaps her foot away as she kicks him, leaning into you and cowering from his little sister.

"It's our second date," you smile fondly, looking over at the clock on the pastel wall. "And he'll be here in like ten minutes?! Oh, no, no. Hiyyih, I can't do it! I should call and canc-"

"Not on my watch!" She stands up, snatching the box and dumping it on the bed in her place. "You will not cancel your date with Kang Yeosang because you can't find the right shade of lipstick! That man is in love with you, and I won't let you ruin this for me."

"For you?" You ask with kitted eyebrows.

"Yes for me! I have to live vicariously through you, so get your cute dress out of the top of my closet before I beat you silly."

Kai laughs, standing to get said dress for you. You take a sip of the smoothie he leaves behind sneakily and offer it up to Hiyyih, who holds back a laugh and turns back to the pile of makeup. You set it back where he left it and fix up your hair one last time as he turns around with the dress. "Think it still fits? When was the last time you wore it, might have outgrown it by now."

"Psh," you chuckle, taking it and laying it next to the pile as he turns to face away. "You know your track shorts from twelfth grade and they still fit?"

"Yeah?"

"This dress is my track shorts. It always fits, it's my fashion soulmate. Zip me up?" He help you zip it the rest of the way and makes you do a twirl for the both of them. "See? S'Like my glass slipper, but it's a dress I got from the Goodwill."

The three of you let out a laugh, and Hiyyih slaps a gloss into your hands. It's a pretty pink, and it goes well with both your dress and your complexion. "This one."

"Are you s-"

"Yup!"She pushes you to sit at the bench and leans over one of your shoulders, Kai hunching over the other as the watch you apply the gloss. "Jesus, feel like a beauty pageant princess with over bearing parents."

"You are, now chop-chop. We've got four minutes 'till noon and that psycho will probably be right on time." You go to scold her for calling him a psycho when your phone dings with a special message tone. You yell, and so does she. Kai looks on in confusion as the two of you grab each other.

"Oh my god!" He comes to the realization, rolling his eyes slightly. "He has his own ringtone? I don't even have my own ringtone!" He swipes up the phone and unlocks it with the same password you've had since middle school. "Yeo," he sing-songs, "blue heart emoji. Wow. He gets a heart emoji, I'm kind of hurt, (Y/n)."

"Don't be dick," Hiyyih yells at the same time you ask what he said.

"I'm a few minutes away, he said. With a blushing smiley face." The two of you freak out, Hiyyih scrambling to the dresser and grabbing the necklace she placed out for you as you grab at Kai's sleeves and mumble incoherently.

"It's just a smiley face, damn!"

"You don't get it," she speaks as she drapes the jewelry over your neck. "It's not just a smiley face. When was the last time you sent someone a blushing smile emoji unironically?"

He thinks for a moment as he picks up a handful of makeup and drops it back in the box. "When I was trying to flirt with - oh my god! He's totally in love with you! My baby's growing up so fast," he fakes a pout, yelping as you smack his shoulder.

You unscrew the cap of the gloss and apply it with a shaking hand, smacking your lips lightly and smiling at your reflection. "See? Looks perfect! Right, Kai?"

He nods, sipping his drink as he inspects you."I think you look great. He's going to be on his knees,(Y/n)."

"You think so?"

"Know so!" The siblings chime, and Hiyyih messes with you hair mindlessly trying to fix it even though it's as perfect as can be.

You give her a big smile in the reflection and thank her. The smile is replaced with a look of terror as the door bell rings. Kai, funnily enough, is the first one to dash out of Bahiyyihs room and to the door.

"Hey!" You hear him greet as you whisper-yell at her to kill him after you leave. "C'mon in. Yeosang, right? She'll be right out."

You can feel your heart beating in your throat. You don't know why you're so nervous. It's just Yeosang. You've known him for almost five months. You've already been on a date with him. Two, if you counted the one time he came over and burnt made homemade pizza with you.

"You got this, sister. You don't have to be so nervous," she shakes you by your shoulders and tells you to, "snap out of it."

When you round the corner with Hiyyih, he doesn't even notice that she's there. All his attention is on you. He hasn't seen you for a few days and by God he missed you. You look so pretty and soft and you've clearly done yourself up to impress him.

"Hi."

"Hi."

"You look nice."You say as you take in his shaggy mullet, straightened down his neck. He has on a few dainty necklaces and a ring on his thick middle finger.

"You too, Petal." You hear Hiyyih squeak from her spot beside Kai, and your look over yours shoulder and give her a side-eye.

"We'll be on our way!" You grab Yeosang by his hand and all but drag him out of the Huening residence. You mumble a sorry about their weird behavior and pull him along as he laughs.

You had successfully completed your trip to the musical supply shop and made your way back to his apartment, now sitting down at the table with him as he flips through the book of songs.

"What about that one, do you know it? I've heard it a few times." You stop him at a particular song, tapping on the title.

"No, I haven't. Should I learn it?"

"I bet it would be beautiful," you smile at the thought, and he asks you to go and grab his violin from his bedroom. You've only been to his apartment thrice before, and it somehow means something to you that he trusts you to go into the place which is most him.

You grab the case from the chair in-front of his small desk and smile down at the picture he has of you and himself, taken by Soobin. It was taken after the concert, and he couldn't help himself but place the fond memory somewhere he could easily see it.

"Here you go," you snap it open and slide it in-front of him, besides the book. He offers you a smile and a forehead kiss, giggling as you pout when he pulls away.

"Will you warm up my fingers?" He asks shyly, but he knows you will. It's become a sort of tradition between the two of you. You take up his hand in both of yours and rub his highest knuckle gently.

"What did you think of the store?" You make small talk as you go from finger to finger, crouching beside his chair to get a good grip.

"I liked it. They have a lot. I don't think I've seen so much sheet music in my whole life. And for so many-sorry." He stops himself from ranting as he sees your growing smile.

You look up from his finger with a bit of wide eyes, "oh, my bad. My bad. That was just cute. I barely see you get so excited."

"Cute?"

"Mhm. You're so passionate about music. It's so... endearing? And not like, in the 'that's a weird little quirk that's not weird enough to call it weird but I need to let you know I find it strange way', in the 'oh, wow he's so interested in this and it's so refreshing to see someone st-"

He stops you with a quick kiss, smiling into your lips. He pulls away, leans back into his seat with a small smirk. "What was that for?"

"Just cute." He mimics your words form before and you drop his hand dramatically. He eyes you in his peripherals as he pretends to read over the notes.

"Yeo," you pout, leaning closer to him. "You can't just tease me like that."

"Can't I?"

"No, you can't! Give me a real kiss, Babe." The nickname slips past your lips before you have a chance to stop yourself. "Sorry, was that ok-"

He slips off his chair and falls ontop of you, wrapping his arms around you head and pulling you into his chest while you laugh. "Yeo!"

"Oh, Petal," he hums happily, "you have no idea how long I've waited for that!" He grabs your face between his hands and pulls you in to give you an aggressive forehead kiss, making it a point to make a smooching sound as he pulls away.

"Can I have a real kiss, then?"

It's small, almost fleeting. But his lips are so soft and warm against yours. You don't find yourself minding as he pulls away, leaning his forehead against yours. "My beautiful flower."

The next kiss is feverish, much like the one you shared in the library. Softly animalistic in the way your lips mesh together gently, but with the intent to devour one another. The way his tongue pokes out and slides against your lips is new, but you don't mind. You open up your mouth and let him in, moving your head slowly and wrapping your fingers up in his hair as he explores everything his tongue can reach. He moans into the kiss.

This feeling... this feeling. What even is it? He doesn't know and he can't bring himself to care as you maneuver into his lap and bring yourself closer. Just like how it always is: he's filled with a peace he's only ever know when he's with you. But as you start to moan back, that peace is mixed into a pot full of passion.

When you pull away to finally breath, you see the glaze in his eye. It's the darkest and most noticeable it's ever been. And he doesn't bother to blink it away or try to hide it from you. He looks right at you, letting you get a good look at how much you affect him.

"Is it too soon to say I love you?"

"No," you hum, tracing the collar of his sweater.

"I love you," he mumbles as you scoot away from him and stand slowly, leaving him on his knees below you. He looks up and follows your movements as you turn and walk away, making it a point to sway your hips as you look over your shoulder on the way to his bed room. He trips over himself as scrambles to his feet, all but running after you.

You've settled yourself on his bed, facing away as you move your hair out of the way of the tall zipper on your back. "Will you, Yeo?"

"Oh, Petal..." He crawls on the bed and comes up behind you, his hot breath fanning over you. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. Im sure. I'm really, really sure." He leaves a short kiss on the back of your neck, reveling in the way you lean closer to his touch as he plants his hand on either of your shoulders. "I wan... I wanna go further. Do you?"

"God, yes, I do." He slides one of his hands to the zipper and slides it down slowly, breath catching in his throat as it rolls past your bra and exposes it. He pulls it as far as it will go and then leans back as you let it pool around your thighs.

"Here," he softly pulls you up and out do the dress, laying you on his soft sheets. He pushes it off the bed and climbs over you, taking in every little detail and committing it to memory.

"You're so beautiful," he admits lowly. He's never seen someone so precious. He would scoop you up and keep you in his pocket if he could. "Could you- can you say it again?"

"Wh- Babe? So you liked it? That's okay?"

"Yes, yes," he whispers, holding you closer. "It's okay, it's so okay, Petal."

"Babe?" You test it out, grinning into his sweater. He purrs contentedly, stroking his hand up and down your side.

You stay there for a moment, basking in each others hold until you whisper. "Can I... Can I give you a hickey?" He grabs onto your hips in shock, looking down at you to see you staring at his neck like a sort of predator.

"What?" He needs to make sure he hears you correctly. There's no way you just out and said that... right?

"Please, Yeo. I want to give you a hickey."Yeosang has officially lost his self control, opening gawking at you as he bites his lip and thanks God he chose to transfer to your class all those months ago.

"You wan- You want to give me a hickey?"You nod, dragging your hands around his hips and caressing the small of his back. "You drive me crazy, Angel. You know that?"

You smirk up at him with a new found confidence. No body has ever shown so much unfiltered love and admiration towards you. Yeosang is the first who's ever loved you enough to stand up for you (besides they Huenings, but they stood up for everyone). He's the first person you've felt so deeply about. And you want to show him off to the world.

He straddles over you, knees on either side of your thighs and hands on the pillow besides your head. Your hands grab the edge of his sweater and you look up at him. "You can give me one, too."

He all but tears his top from his body, leaning back as he throws it to give you a view of his toned body. "Can I touch you?" You ask, nervous now that he's finally in front of you, now that it's so real.

You've been fantasizing about him for months, not that you would ever admit that out loud. Lusting after your senior before you were even friends? It was strange, sure- but you couldn't help it. Yeosang had burrowed his way into your mind since you handed him his book that very first day.

"Yes, touch me..." he looks down, eyes dark as they track your every move. "Touch me, please. Don't make me wait any longer, Petal." He's been wanting this for months. Not that he'd ever admit that out loud. Ever since he switched classes and accidentally sat in your seat. Chasing after your junior? Doing anything for her? Threatening people to stay away from her before you'd even kissed? He knew it was unhealthy. But he didn't care.

He really didn't care as your hands finally made contact with his stomach and roamed up slowly, avoiding his nipples and gently scratching down his shoulders. "You're so pretty, Yeosang."

The sound of his name falling past your lips makes him hold back a shiver, smiling down at you. "My pretty boy," you speak lowly, like you didn't even mean for him to hear it. But he did. And it lit the sparks in his stomach fully ablaze.

"Your pretty boy?"

"Huh?"

"I'm your pretty boy?"You can feel your face heating up, but you don't let it deter you as you lean up and wrap your arms around him and feel his smooth back. "Am I?" He asks, voice tight.

"Yes. My pretty boy...all mine." You claim before pulling him back down with you and latching your lips onto his neck.

He lets out a sigh, melting onto you and propping himself up on his forearms as he elbows give out. "God, oh my god." His voice is frenzied, wavering as he reaches his fingers out and catches your head in them.

You detach from his jugular with a little wet pop, smiling in bliss as you see the small mark that's forming from just the small amount of work you did. "More, Baby," he whispers into the pillow, breathing heavily as he tries to control himself. "Want more."

You comply, leaving opened mouth kisses all over the side of his neck and latching onto a spot just below his ear when he lets out a small moan. He tests the waters with a small grind down on your core, and when you moan against his neck and wrap your legs around his hips, he doesn't dare stop. You suck and suck away at his smooth skin, nibbling gently. He moans quietly into the pillow,rolling his hips lightly into yours as his blood rushes down.

Your tender biting makes his brain fuzzy, and he can't help but sigh contentedly as you continue rubbing up his back as you leave your marks. His heart is racing out of his chest, and he's shocked you haven't heard it with how close to his pulse you are. Your hands settle just above his hips, smirking as you slide one between you and dip your finger tips just into his jeans. "Fuck, fuck, please."

"Take them off, Babe," You whisper as you breath heavily onto his neck. The way your hot breath hits the cool saliva on his neck and the new nick name, it all makes his body feel light. He hurries away from you and stands up, unbuttoning his pants and kicking them away to get back to you as quickly as possible.

You smile at his eagerness, sitting up with your legs folded under you. He joins you again, copying your stance right infront of you as he smiles at you. He cups your cheeks and smooshes them together as he leans in and kisses you. Short and sweet.

"I want you so badly."

Your skin heats up at his confession, sucking in a breath before you even think of responding. "You got me."

He turns and hangs his legs off the side of the bed, then grabs you and leads you to sit on his lap, grinning up at you. "I got you," he says- like he can't believe it. "My flower, I got you." He laughs in disbelief, kissing down your jaw. "All mine." He licks a stripe up from you collar bone, making you shiver. "All fucking mine."

He wraps his lips on your skin and sucks harshly. You whine, grabbing onto his hands as they rest on your thighs at either side of him. His lips keep their suction as he parts his teeth, swirling his tongue around on your hot skin.

"Ah, Yeo!" You grind your hips down on him, groaning as the small button on his boxers grazes over your covered clit. You continue to mumble, drifting into meaningless nonsense as he slides his hands and grabs your ass through the fabric of your panties. His touch only serves to make you more and more worked up, grabbing his shoulders and digging your nails into them. He groans into your neck, pulling away to lean his head back in ecstasy while you swirl your hips on his covered cock.

You take the opportunity and weave you lips into his, smiling as you swallow up all of his small moans. You steady yourself with one hand on his shoulder as the other reaches between you. You take the button between your thumb and index, pulling away to look at him.

He says nothing, only nods and bites his lip as you slide the button undone. It's a bit strange to you, unfamiliar as you take him out and glance down. You never did anything like this with your past partners. But they weren't Yeosang. And you wanted to spend as much time as much time as you can with him. You want to be as close as possible. You want to become one with him.

When he notices your unsure of what to do, he takes your hand and brings it up to his mouth, letting spit dribble into your palm as you watch intently. He holds the back of your hand and wraps both of your hands around his girth.

He openly shivers at the feeling, and you can't help the small smile the tugs at your lips as you watch him closely. He mumbles under his breath, and you can't quite catch it. You lean forward and connect your foreheads, kissing his lips gently and pulling away quickly to get his attention.

He opens his eye and moans at the sight of you, hand tightening around yours over his dick. He keeps one hand planted firmly just behind him to keep him upright as you lick your lips.

"Just like this, Baby. Okay?" You nod with a small smile and lean into his hand as he wraps it in you hair.

You continue just how he showed you, sliding your hand over him with just as much pressure he left you with. His chest rises and falls heavily, eyes dropping as he keeps his gaze on you.

"So good," he praises, fueling the fire in your gut as he strums his thumb across your jaw. You break your eye contact and look down, getting a good view of him as your hand slides up and down slickly. He's big, but not intimidatingly so. He has a long, thick vein on the side of it which branches out. Your hands slows as you inspect it, feeling his breaths against your face.

You withdraw your hands and he watches your thumb run over it. "Oh my - God!" Your mouth waters at the sight of him twitching, cunt leaking as you hear his moans. You haven't been this worked up in your life.

"Can... I can- uh."

"What, Petal?" He asks softly.

"I want to suck you."Your low eyes meet his, wide once again.

"O-okay."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah- yes, Baby, yes."

You slip off of his lap and kneel between his legs, reaching up and grabbing the elastic band of his boxers. He lifts his hips and his heart swells at the way you look at him as you throw them to join your dress. He leans back on his hands, watching as your tongue falls from your lips. You leave a fat kitten lick from the middle of his length to his leaking tip. He bites back a moan as you swirl your tongue.

"Yeosang," you look up and ask, "do you want to be rough with me?"

"Are you sure?"

You nod enthusiastically. "We can start slow, and if it's too much," you think for a moment, "if it's too much I'll hit you a few times. Is that... is that okay? I want to make you feel good, Babe. You can be rough, I can take it for you."

"I don't deserve you, Petal." He scoots to the very edge of the bed and wraps both of his hands in your hair, pulling you up gently to give you a long kiss. "Too good to me." He lowers you back down to your knees and smiles sweetly before he speaks, "open up, Baby."

You drop your jaw as far as it will go, flattening your tongue as he inches his way inside of you. He moans as the warmth of your mouth envelops him, pulling you further and further onto his cock. You grab onto his knees and look up through your lashes to watch his lips part with a sigh.

"Doing so good. So good, Baby." You gag around him and he stops, sliding one hand down to your jaw and massaging gently. When your breathing even out he asks, "ready?"

You tap on his leg gently, following his lead as he buries his cock in the depths of your throat. He sighs deeply, committing the view to memory. "Fuck, Baby."

The tip of your nose presses against his smooth pelvis. Your lips stretched out around the base of him. One hand dipped in your panties, toying with yourself. Closing your eyes only to snap them back open and focus on him.

You must be a God. You have to be. You are.

His God.

"Look so pretty. My pretty girl."You swallow around him and he nearly ascends. "Oh, fuck!" He holds onto your hair tightly as you twirl your tongue around as much as you can. He uses it as leverage to pull your head back just a small bit, before slamming his tip to the back of your throat. You sputter around him, moaning and gagging and making a mess.

He continues to buck his hips into your warm, wet mouth, nearly panting as he uses his hand wrapped up in your hair to pull you closer. Your spit slide down your chin, soaking his underwear and making his shiver.

When your close your mouth just a fraction of an inch, the edges of your teeth scrape against his veins and he has you pull you away frantically.

You swallow thickly, rubbing his thigh. "Why'd you stop?"Your rasp, soothing the indents on his thighs.

"Gonna cum," he moans with eyes closed, mouth parted.

"Can I taste it?"

"Fuck, oh my God!" His arms give out as your words float around his mind, laying flat and moaning loudly as you wrap your hand around him. He feels like he could cry as you take his tip and suck it like it's the sweetest lollipop in the world.

"Ah- Oh, fuck!" He has a death grip on the sheets as you work him with one hand and slide the other up his clenching stomach. "Oh, please," he whispers, teetering on the edge of pure bliss. "Baby, please, don't stop. Don't stop! Fuck!"

It feels like he's died and gone to heaven as you continuously swallow up his release, moaning as the warmth settles in your belly. A string of broken curses leaves his mouth as he's dunked into a tank of pure pleasure. He needs you more than he needs oxygen. He doesn't bother to pull you away until it physically hurts.

"Fuck, Petal..." he huffs out, guiding you up and wrapping his big arms around you to pull you flat against his heaving chest. "So good." He feels almost numb, floating on a cloud of peace that only you can provide. It's the welcome feeling you always offer him, but it's multiplied by a hundred. Any doubt, any worry, any voice nagging in the back of his head- all of it is gone as you kiss him and let him taste himself on your swollen lips.

"I love you." He prays, eyes closed: that he will never have to live another day without you.

"I love you, Yeosang." Your voice is slightly hoarse, raw with both emotion and dryness, and your words make his heart skip multiple beats. He opens his eyes and sees yours right above him.

It's the first time you ever said that to him. He said it everyday. All day. Ever since he confessed to you. And to hear his words returned in earnest makes every thought fly away from his mind. He flips your positions and pulls you to the edge of the bed, reversing your roles from just a moment ago. He kneels in front of you like you are a precious, breathtaking, art.

"Please, please, let me make you cum, Baby. Let me eat you out, please!" He seems more desperate than you are, grabbing the little lace edge of your panties and begging for you to let him tear them away.

"Ye-" the second a single sound of confrontation falls past your lips, he has the garment thrown far away and has his mouth wrapped around your weeping cunt.

He dives right in, eyes closed in pure joy as your slick coats his tongue. He swallows it down like he's dying of thirst, with his mouth wide open, scooping up as much as he can with his tongue.

"Holy shit, Yeo!" He steadies himself by lifting the back of your thighs onto his shoulders, letting your legs dangle on his back as he pulls you inhumanly close. "D-don't stop, please!"

He would never dare. He hums into you and it brings you to a mumbling mess. He forces his eyes open as he places a finger at your entrance, watching for any signs of discomfort as he presses them in slowly. But all his finds is unfiltered pleasure as your back arches up and you throw your head to the side.

He moves it in and out slowly, giving it a few good moments before his middle finger joins it. When his palm connects to your dripping core, he can feel you clench around them. He curls them inside of you, smirking against you as your arms spread out beside you, one gripping at his pillow and the other at the end of his blanket.

When he spreads his fingers out inside of you, you nearly faint. Holding back a scream and looking for anything to hold onto as your hips jerk. Your fingertips find his pillow and bring it to your face, screaming into it to muffle yourself for the sake of his neighbors. He laughs against your cunt, pulling away with heavy breaths to speak, "is it that good, Petal?"

"Yeah," you groan from below the pillow, "so fucking good, Yeosang." His cock twitches to life between his folded legs as he hears your muffled praise. He knows exactly what you said, but he asks anyways, "what? Does it feel good, Baby?"

"Yes! Please, keep going, Babe! It feels so good, s' so good, I love it!" Content with the praise you've flooded him with, he slips his mouth lower. The tip of his tongue joins his eager fingers and his nose rests against your clit, making you moan every time he moves his head on the slightest.

You mind is gone by the time you realize. He's about to be the first man to ever make you cum. Wether its because you're so emotionally attached to him, or the way he's so feral to please you, you have no idea.

"Yeo!" You cry out, legs gaining a mind of their own and wrapping around his head. He doesn't complain, nor would he if he could. He only leans closer and looks up to watch your chest rise and fall violently as your reach your peak.

When he gets the first taste of it, he hums contentedly and it breaks the wall holding you back. You cum, and you cum hard. You subconsciously toss the pillow away from your face to get more oxygen and you meet his eyes- it feels like you cum again before it's even over as you see his eyes peeking out from being buried in your pussy. His pupils have completed taken over his brown eyes. His beautiful, shaggy blonde hair is stuck to his forehead with sweat. His hands dig into your thighs, the cold metal of his ring brings you back to Earth as you're tempted to float away.

You suck in a small breath and slump onto his bed, completely fucked out. His fingers leave you with lewd noise, and you can barely watch as he sucks them clean without combusting. When he's had his fill from there, he turns his attention back to your cunt as it drips slick onto his knees and slides to the floor. He kitten licks as gently as he can, holding your hips still as they twitch and writhe.

"Yeo, s'too much!" He pulls away with a small smile and climbs over you, "taste so good, Petal. I could get addicted if we aren't careful."

He scoots you up so that you lay in the middle of his bed, albeit sideways and with your feet dangling off the side. You swallow thickly, biting your lip as you look between you and see how hard he is. You know you want to keep going, and it's clear he does as well. But you can't take it just yet. So you grab onto his neck gently and bring him down to your face, face burning hot as you stick out your tongue and lap at his chin, cleaning up your own arousal.

He has to catch himself from falling straight onto you, making both of you laugh lightly.

"You want me to clean you up, Babe? I made such a mess on your face, m'sorry." No, you aren't. That was the best orgasm you've ever experienced. You can still feel your clit buzzing between your legs.

He hums in response, wrapping his arms around your head and letting you lick his chin, his jaw, his cheeks, his nose.

You smile up at him with your mission accomplished and push his hair back out of his face."Want you to fuck me now."

Again, he finds himself shell shocked. He wants nothing more than to oblige and fuck you silly. But he asks first, "are you on the pill?"

You stretch out your arm and show him the little bump on the inside of your bicep, "implant. Do you want to use a condom anyways?"

"No, do you?"

"Fuck, no. I want to feel you as close as possible."

"Good Jes- Baby, dotn talk like that, we'll never leave this room if you keep this up." He slides his hands to your thighs and spreads them, pumping his cock a few short times before he inches his way into you.

"Tell me of you want to stop," he whispers as he holds your hands at your hips, slowly sinking into you and stretching you out deliciously.

"Don't," you moan, licking your legs around him, "don't you dare stop." When his hips finally collide with yours, you both can't help the pornographic moans that rip though you.

You fit together so perfectly. Like no body has ever fit together before, like you must be the first to be so undeniably perfect for each other. Your warm, gummy walls hug him so beautifully, he fears he might go mad without you after feeling you so intimately. The tip of his cock rests right up on a spot that makes you feel dizzy. It feels so right. And so, so, so good. "Give me more, Babe."

He starts a languid, almost massaging pace, grinning like an idiot as he rests his head besides yours. "Why're you looking at me like that," you manage to ask between your deep breaths.

"Fucking love you." He states simply, letting go of your hands to caress your jaw. "And you feel so good." He kisses your shoulder, rolling his hips. "Can't believe I've got you all to myself." He draws out and pushes back in quicker, making you grab onto his shoulders, nails digging in deeply. "I'm so fucking lucky."

He stops as he sees your tears welling up. "Did I hurt you?"

"No! God, fuck," you wipe the wetness away aggressively, going back to holding him quickly. "I'm just so happy. I love you. I do." The tears you had just wiped away come back to mess with you. Yeosang wipes them away, cursing them for blurring your beautiful eyes. The kiss is soft. Almost ghostly in the way your lips graze together. "Keep going."

You wrap your arms around his back and latch on- legs and arms now keeping him close as he resets a tender pace. "Feels so good," you mumble against his lips, smiling as his forehead rests against yours. "Love it, love your cock."

He can only moan in response, lifting your shoulders gently to wrap his arms around them. Your chest presses against his, nipples pressed together and making the both of you groan at the friction. "Faster, Sangie." Before he even has a moment to register the new nickname, his hips respond for him, picking up the pace and building up a rhythm until his all but pounding into you. "Fuck, ye-yeah!"

He groans into your neck, eyeing the forming hickey. The next noise that comes from him makes your lists clench around him. He growls. "My Petal." "My girl," he speaks softer. "My fucking girl."

"M' gonna cum, Sang."

"Wait for me, Angel. Can you?" He looks up and you swear you see the Devil behind his lustful eyes.

He must be a Devil. He has to be. He is.

Your Devil.

"Yes, yes, I- ah!" Your hands find their rightful place on his shoulders, digging into the indents you've already left and making him hiss. You bite your lip, closing your eyes as your orgasm gets closer and closer with the way he's fucking you to another universe.

"Let me hear you, Baby."

"C-" Whatever words on your tongue fall short, cut by your loud moans as he reaches down and swirls on of his fingers around your sensitive clit.

"I can't, Yeo! I'm goi- fuck! I'm gonna cum, please, please," you grab at his head wildly, bringing his face right up to yours, "cum inside me. I want it! Want it so bad, Sangie!"

His unoccupied hand grabs yours and that's all you need to gush around him, cunt clenching and unclenching. Pulsing around him, trying to pull him inside you and make him apart of you. He releases deep inside of you, whimpering and closing his eyes as you cradle his face. You both stay there for what feels like hours, but in reality must have been only a few minutes.

When he pulls away, your legs fall limp and you groan at the ache in your hips. The warmth of his cum dripping out of you makes you shiver in his arms as he curls up next to you. You place your hand over his which rests on your sweaty stomach, "I love you."

"I love you... was I too rough?" He rubs circles on your hip bone gently, reveling in the way he can see his handprint in your skin.

"No, perfect." You lean into his warmth as your adrenaline settles. "Never," you laugh, "never been with some one so good. I feel fucking faded."

He laughs with you, sharing the sentiment and telling you that that's probably the hardest he's ever came. You laugh again, smiling over at him. He leans forward and leaves a quick peck on your lips, acting shyly like he wasn't just balls deep inside of you.

He rubs your hip, leaning in and kissing your neck before you pull his head away by his mullet. "If you get hard again, you're on your own. I love you, but I also love my ability to walk."

He chuckles, nodding. "Told you I'd get addicted, Petal."

"Have a good shower, Baby?" He asks as he hears your padded footsteps behind him.

"Your water pressure is amazing, I might have to move in." You toss fix up your wet hair as you sit across from him at the small table.

The sun is setting behind him through the cracked blinds, casting shadows on him. "Well, I'm not complaining but one Mingi gets home, he's be pissed I've found a new roommate."

He slides you a pair of chopsticks with a smile and takes in your appearance as you eat. You're wearing one of his orchestra shirts as a night gown, towel across your shoulders to catch the drips from your hair. You fumble a bit to get your chopsticks situated and take a big bite of the food he prepared. You look at home. Like you truly belong here infront of him. And you do.

"I love you, Petal."

You smile, swallow you food quickly and speaking as you gather up another bite, "so you've said." You offer him the bite, hand under the chopsticks as you hold it out. He leans in and takes it as you speak, "I love you too, Yeo."

Even if you don't... he'll make it so.

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#kang yeosang #yeosang #ateez yeosang #yandere yeosang #ateez #yandere ateez #yander fic #yeosang smut #ateez smut #smut fic #february filth fest

[surveilenceysystem]

「 COOKIES AND SHENANIGANS」

Character(s): Kang Yeosang x fem!reader

Synopsis: A Christmas at the dorm

Genre: Romance

Trope: Established Relationships

Trigger Warning: horrendously written fluff 😃

Network: @cultofdionysusnet

For: @nebulousbrainsoup

Divider: @cafekitsune

WC: 700

A/n: At first I wanted to write about a holiday destination in a snowy mountain but then I remembered I've never seen snow so here you have my shitty attemptat writing how i feel like the ideal (delusional) Christmas should be. Hope you like this Orion, I'm unfortunately very very bad at writing fluff so im sorry for this horrendously horrible fluff honestly it feels half written and kinda disjointed. MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!🎄🎁

The first thing Yeosang noticed in his sleepy state was the delicious smell of coffee and cookies. Possibly from the living room, he can hear the chaos of conversations downstairs as he sits up at his bed, an unconscious smile growing across his lips. Today was not like the other days when he wanted to go back to sleep—in fact, it was the exact opposite. He was eager to get up.

He hurried to the bathroom to freshen up, flinging the covers off of him. He realised it was snowing as he raced through his morning routine. And from his window, the view was breathtaking.

For him, it was a unique moment of peace……that is until it was broken by Wooyoung's laughter.

He hears a chorus of laughter as he leaves the comforts of his room. Halfway down the steps, he witnesses Wooyoung and San laughing wildly at Mingi as he sits on the floor and whines.

He doesn't have time to consider a question or a reaction before his eyes meet Y/n's, whose eyes brighten the moment she sees him.

"Good morning and merry Christmas, my love," Y/n smiles while she walks up to him and puts her hand on his cheek. She kisses him briefly but sweetly on the lip. She takes his hand and leads him downstairs to the living room, where the mayhem continues to unfold..

"What exactly happened here?" He questioned, amused at how wooyoung, who was still breaking into fits of giggles, managed to respond to Yeosang while mingi remained on the ground, sulking.

"Guess whose gingerbread house fucking crumbled? Mingi was bragging about how 'peRFeCt HiS hOUse wAs gOnNa bE' while we were making them." Yeosang could hear Mingi mumble something incoherent as his fiancée gave him a sympathetic back rub.

Yeosang looks at y/n, who had been staring at him already. She giggles for a moment, then quickly gathers herself.

"Mingi tried his best; guys don't bully him." Everyone else—aside from Wooyoung—stopped laughing at the subtle irony in San's tone, which led Mingi into yet another fit of whining.

In an effort to put an end to their antics, Y/n ushered everyone to complete their share of the last-minute decorations. Yeosang follows her into the kitchen and notes how everything will be set up on the counter, including cooking utensils and goods. He turned to face Y/n, who was holding a dish and had already put on an apron.

"What are you making?" Curious, he asked. Y/n kept swiftly moving around the kitchen as she kept gathering things.

"With everything that just happened, I think I'll make the cookies first. The plan was to make gingerbread houses, pies, and then cookies." Y/n gestures for him to sit by pointing to a chair, and she smiles at him then returns back to focusing on the baking.

Yeosang watched his lover at work, her nose pinched in concentration and her brows furrowed. As Yeosang got caught up in her, the background conversation gradually subsided. The way she walked, like the breeze carrying the crisp fragrance of freshly brewed coffee. It was like a hot cup of comfort every time she acknowledged him with a grin. How periodically she would lean in to kiss the top of his head, making his pulse skip a beat.

It brought back to him all the little things about her that he cherished. How she would kiss the spot beside his eye every time. How, when he went by, she would shield him from the jagged edges of the furniture so as to avoid injuries. How, each time they crossed the street, she would hold fast onto his hand. How she would blow on any hot food before offering it to him. How his friends adored her so much, and how she cared for them. His admiration for her stemmed from all of these reasons and more.

Maybe he'll pop the question sooner than later.

#codn: santa23 #cultofdionysusnet #kpop au #imagines #ssystemwrites #ateez #ateez au #fanfic #ateez yeosang #kang yeosang #atz yeosang #yeosang x reader #ateez mingi #ateez wooyoung #ateez san #song mingi #jung yunho #choi san #atz wooyoung #atz mingi #atz san #atz fanfic

[joong-tori]

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖨𝖿 𝖨 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗐??

Pairings: Kim Hongjoong x Transmasc!reader

Pronouns: he/him

Genres: fluff, angst, comedy, social media au

CW: strong language, implied smut, brief mentions of misgendering and dysphoria, sexual infidelity, emotional infidelity, slut shaming, will add more as the story goes on

a/n: an exclamation mark in parentheses (!) means there’s potentially triggering content in the chapter

*dates and times are not important unless said so in the chapter*

Summary: You, absolutely infatuated with your boss, grow closer with him after a charity gala, where he finds his girlfriend in a compromising position with a friend of his.

teaser

yeosang’s sugar babies | rich bitches | pt2

ch.1- glucose child

ch.2- blink once if you need help

ch.3- who tf is kang yujin?(!)

ch.4- oh fuck he’s hot

ch.5- sounds fake but ok

ch.6- well fire him of course

ch.7- the ned fulmer effect

ch.8- interesting

ch.9- thank you jiyeon

ch. 10- the y/n simp club

ch. 11- i’m going to kiss this man

ch. 12- angry thoughts, head violently

ch. 13- don’t get murdered

ch. 14- you secretary hopping now?

ch. 15- you’re embarrassing me on twt.com

ch. 16- get out of my mentions

ch. 17- thank you mr. kim

ch. 18- the audacity this woman has

ch. 19- babygirl allegations

ch. 20- clown to clown communication

ch. 21- power moves

ch. 22- i don’t like you right now (!)

ch. 23- i think i might’ve fucked up

ch. 24- just figure your shit out

ch. 25- lightweight headass

ch. 26- my betsies r her

ch. 27- whore derogatory

ch. 28- we’re each other’s date

ch. 29- he’s a loud ass bottom

ch. 30- he’s just a little guy

ch. 31- i’m plotting murder

ch. 32- park jimin’s internet

ch. 33- have fun

ch. 34- despicable me

ch. 35- well maybe he shouldn’t be

ch. 36- tf is going on

ch. 37- stinky best friend stealer

ch. 38- i have no words

ch. 39- top 10 anime betrayals

ch. 40- third wheeling

ch. 41- entitled rats

ch. 42- it’s go time

ch. 44- don’t disrespect wanda

ch. 45- thank you mr. l/n

ch. 46- icy

ch. 47- what.

ch. 48- too friendly

ch. 49- they’re secretaries

ch. 50- that’s kinky

ch. 51- what the fuck(!)

ch. 52- sensing disturbances in the force

ch. 53- seonghwa no

ch. 54- oh shit it’s live!

ch. 55- tba

ch. 56- tba

ch. 57- tba

ch. 58- tba

ch. 59- tba

ch. 60- tba

#k0i-p0nd writes #aiiprn?? #kim hongjoong smau #kim hongjoong x male reader #kim hongjoong x transmasc reader #ateez smau #ateez x male reader #kim hongjoong #park seonghwa #jeong yunho #kang yeosang #choi san #song mingi #jung wooyoung #choi jongho #ateez

[chans-room]

🔪 Spookyfest Presents 🔪

ATEEZ in Friday the 13th

Cast list:

Annie - Song Mingi

Listen, I love him but he’d be way too trusting and bb would get got so early. I’m so sorry, and I love him, but I am right.

Ned - Kang Yeosang

Another early death. Too curious for his own good and was never meant to last. Rip king 🫡

Jack and Marcie - Choi San and Jung Wooyoung

Hot, slutty, and they go out post fucking, as they should tbh. Love it for them.

Bill - Jeong Yunho

Good solid dude who’d def go check out that weird noise but unfortunately gets murdered. He was a real one.

Brenda - Choi Jongho

Too caring for his own good. Would go investigate a the sound of a crying child and end up dead for it. We salute you, emotionally vulnerable king.

Alice - Kim Hongjoong

Final girl vibes. He’s got the smarts to live to the end and is so damn endearing you can’t help but root for him.

Mrs. Voorhees - Park Seonghwa

Seonghwa just seems like someone who’d plot revenge for literal decades. The drama is unmatched. He deserves to murder, as a treat.

spookyfest babes: @kiestrokes @eureka-its-zico @j-a-nuary @minisugakoobies @minttangerines @chimivx

#spookyfest #ateez #ateez headcanons #ateez Halloween #kpop Halloween #kpop as horror movies #ateez as horror movies #friday the 13th #ateez edits #ateez as Friday the 13th

[sanjoongie]

FFF~ Day 19

♡Pairing: Kim Hongjoong x Reader (f) x Kang Yeosang

♡Genre: Smut with no plot :)

♡Au: office workers, bar workers, friends to friends w/benefits

♡Word Count: 2,297

♡Warnings: public sex, cum shot, cum eating, cock rubbing pussy lips stimulation (what is this even called?), double penetration, hard/sadistic dom yeo/ soft sub hongjoong/ melty sub reader, m/m/f orgasm (multiple acutally oh gods), anal sex (f recieving), mxm

♡Rated: 18+ MDNI

♡Masterlist link~ | Previous Day~ Fem Dom, PSH | Next Day~ Collar, JWY

♡Dedication~ @downtoamagicalland & @mejuii the unholy trinity beta team

“Are you finally going to ask V out on a date?” Yeosang asked as he and Hongjoong walked down the streets to go meet you at the bar you worked at.

Hongjoong contemplated the sky. “I just… I don’t want to ruin anything, Yeosang.”

Yeosang smirked but then hid it immediately. “But you’ve had a crush on her since high school. Don’t you think it’s gone on long enough?”

Hongjoong steeled his shoulders. “I’ll! I’ll try today. Yes. I’ll finally ask V if she’ll consider dating me.”

Not while she’s on my dick, Yeosang thought to himself. Yeosang sent you a quick text to let you know that Hongjoong was coming to your bar for dinner and his purpose but Yeosang would meet you out back. Yeosang slipped his phone back into his pocket.

“I’m going to head home, I’m too tired to socialize tonight, Joong,” Yeosang said, stretching his arms above his head.

Hongjoong sent him a confused look. “So you just convinced me to ask V out but you’re not going to be there to shove it in my face?”

Yeosang laughed, light and airy, and not his real laugh at all. “I’ll let you have your moment, Hongjoong. You don’t need me rubbing it in your face that it took you long enough when she says yes.”

Hongjoong looked a bit wistful but he nodded resolutely. “I’ll tell you all about it tomorrow.”

Yeosang strode off down the road and when he heard Hongjoong enter the bar, he turned the corner to the back street of the bar V worked at. He was leaning against the opposite wall when you burst through the back door.

“Why is Hongjoong confessing to me?!” You demanded. You were breathing hard from running to the back and you were a bit flustered.

Yeosang smirked from his place at the wall. “Because I told him he should.”

“Yeosang!” You scolded him, hands on your hips. “Now is not the time.”

Yeosang pushed himself off the wall with his foot and walked towards you confidently. “Why’s that, V? It’s not like you’re seeing anyone right now.”

You back up at Yeosang’s approach. You swallowed hard, eyes downcast. “You know exactly why now is not a good time.”

Yeosang tipped your head up, barely containing his smile. “Say it. Or I won’t give it to you.”

“Because I’m your good little slut,” You said in a hushed town. 

“You ARE my good little slut, aren’t you?” Yeosang murmured against your lips before carefully capturing your lips in a sultry lip lock that had your panties moistening immediately.

You whined into his lips and pushed on his chest. “Not at work, please, Yeosang.”

“Oh but you love being dirty at work, don’t you?” Yeosang chuckled. He spun you around so that your back was against his chest and his fingers found your panties, pulling up the short skirt you were made to wear as a uniform. “You’re already wet, kitten.”

“Yeosang,” You struggled weakly in his arms. The man had a hold of your libido at this point. The accidental drunk fuck in this back alley once had turned into many clandestine affairs in the cool air behind your work. You were addicted to these quick and hot moments but tonight felt different.

“Why would you convince Hongjoong to confess to me tonight, when you’re just going to do this?” You whispered as his lips pecked kisses along the slope of your shoulder and neck. 

“Because I can,” Yeosang replied simply.

He yanked your underwear down to your thighs and slipped his hard cock from his pants. When you weakly protested about his cum leaking out of you while you served customers, he chuckled again. “V, you’re cute. Like you haven’t done that so many times before. In fact, last time you were so turned on that you made me come back and fuck it back into you.”

“Yeosang,” You groaned his name, “Please, not with Hongjoong.”

Yeosang sighed, pretending to sound disappointed. "I suppose I could listen to your request this one time." So instead he slipped his cock between your squeezed thighs, the top of his shaft running along your pussy lips. "How's this, Kitten?"

"Yeosang," You gasped as the head of his cock dragged along your clit and lips and hole but never did it threaten to penetrate you. 

"Be a good little slut for me, hmmm?" Yeosang hummed into your ear, causing you to shiver in reaction, "Treat me good, Kitten."

You rocked your hips as Yeosang fucked your thighs from behind, a very close interpretation of fucking. You could feel your thighs getting wet, Yeosang's precum and your slickness dripping down your thighs. "I can be good for you, Yeosang."

"So desperate for me, aren't you?" Yeosang murmured. He pulled out his phone and opened his messages to Hongjoong's.

Yeosang: Hey, I changed my mind. I'm just having a smoke out back, wanna come out?

Yeosang slipped his phone back into his pocket just as you whined for him again. "I'm gonna come like this, Yeosang, are you almost there?"

Yeosang chuckled, "I've been holding back the minute my cock touched your sweet pussy lips."

You groaned out loud and Hongjoong chose that moment to burst through the backdoor to see what Yeosang was doing to you.

Hongjoong's eyes flew open and his mouth opened and closed like a fish. "Yeo--V?"

Yeosang, the bugger, didn't stop thrusting between your legs.

"Hong--hongjoong!" You used your hands to shield your cunt from him but Yeosang's cock head hit your palms and caused him to moan loudly at the contact. "Yeosang!" You shouted.

Hongjoong spun around on his heel, turning around immediately. "I didn't--Yeosang!--what is this?"

"Just wanted you to get a preview of what you're signing up for when you ask V out," Yeosang teased, still fucking the outside of your cunt. "Move your hand, kitten, I'm finishing."

Hongjoong looked over his shoulder quickly and then went back to staring at the door. "I don't understand," he whined.

"If you want V, you get me in the same deal," Yeosang grunted, his orgasm chasing after him. "Did you know, V, Hongjoong and I had a fun little fling that one weekend during college when you went away for Christmas to Cuba?"

"Yeosang!" Hongjoong protested.

"He was so whiny for me. Just like how you are for me. My two cute little subbies. This is why neither of you two got together. You need me to hold us together."

"What are you suggesting?" You demanded. Your pussy was throbbing and you wanted to come too. 

"I think that I should finish our orgasms, Hongjoong should take my load and then we should fuck you at the same time," Yeosang offered shamelessly.

"That is so fucking nasty! Yeosang!" You scolded him.

The more shocking part of this conversation was actually Hongjoong turning around and dropping to his knees. He wouldn't look up at you but he had the prettiest blush on his cheeks. "I wanna do that."

"See?" Yeosang hooted, a huge grin blooming on his face, "Let Hongjoong fuck your pussy, he won't last long, don't worry. I'll be here for moral support, he'll need it. Your pussy is that good."

"Yeo-yeosang!" You stuttered his name. "Joong?" You couldn't help but wonder if this was truly okay.

Hongjoong's eyes were big and bright and eager. "Please."

"Oh-okay, Joong," You agreed breathlessly.

Hongjoong opened his mouth, tongue out flat to catch what Yeosang would give to him. Yeosang picked up the pace, groaning at the feeling of your pussy lips clenching down but not receiving anything. "You're both such eager little sluts for me, look at you two."

Yeosang made the final pass along your clit that pushed you into your orgasm. You whined through the entire thing and that was the final straw for Yeosang. Your slippery lips whispering along his length made him come hard. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" He spurted onto Hongjoong's waiting tongue but because of his sloppy thrusting between your legs, it got all over Hongjoong's face too, making the kneeling man close his eyes cutely. 

"Oh my fucking god," You exclaimed, watching it all enfold as you were enjoying your high.

"Now," Yeosang said with a shaky sigh, "I'm going to lean up against the wall here. Is it okay for me to fuck your ass while Hongjoong's dick gets a good taste of your cunt, Kitten? I'm all lubricated from your cum. You're such a wet little slut." Yeosang halted cooing at you and in a sterner tone said, "Hongjoong, clean yourself up already, jesus, you're pathetic."

Hongjoong cutely wiped Yeosang's cum from his face and stood up. "Please say yes, V. I would lo-love to fuck your pu-pussy," He stuttered over his words, getting redder by the moment.

Yeosang pulled out from between your legs and shuffled until his back hit the brick wall behind the both of you. "Up to you, V."

You cupped Hongjoong's face, "Are you sure?"

Hongjoong licked his lips ardently. "Yes. Absolutely."

You arched an eyebrow at him. "Didn't you come here with the intention of asking me to start dating you?"

Hongjoong giggled. "Who says we can't have both?"

Yeosang rolled his eyes. "Can you two come here so we can fuck?"

Yeosang fucked your ass, stretching you out in a familiar way, whispering about how you were such a dirty slut for him. Hongjoong slipped into your pussy with a satisfied cry, his hands trembling as he settled them on your shoulders where Yeosang was occupied with holding you in between the two of them, his hands cupping the undersides of your knees. 

"I'm so stuffed," You cried out, biting down on your lip.

"Love having two dicks in you, don't you?" Yeosang grunted. As much as he loved your pussy, your puckered hole was a whole other experience. He loved how it made you feel like it was a dirty and taboo thing. He loved how you clenched down harder with him inside of you than your pussy. 

"I--" Hongjoong swallowed loudly, "I can feel you, Yeosang," He said, sounding strained.

"Yeah, you can feel my dick against yours, Joong?" Yeosang cooed at the other man.

"Oh my god, you two are hot," You whimpered. 

"Like being sandwiched between two men that are desperate for your holes, Kitten?" Yeosang teased you.

The two men were thrusting into you at opposite times, leaving you no time to catch your breath. You had never been so stimulated in your entire life. Yeosang tended to be all encompassing, hence why you kept coming back for his dick, but Hongjoong added a different level. He seemed so concentrated on fucking your pussy but every once in a while he would whimper at his thighs touching Yeosang's or the fact that he wanted to kiss your lips but Yeosang had forbid it. 

"Focus on fucking her sweet puss, Hongjoong, kisses can come after her shift. She still has to go back in there, you know," Yeosang laughed wickedly. 

"I'm coming," Hongjoong shouted coarsely and his thrusts became uncoordinated as you felt him paint your insides. He whined so prettily for you that you were a bit shocked at the noises falling from those plush lips. 

"Fuck, Hongjoong, that's so cute," You couldn't help but comment.

"Stay inside of her, Joong," Yeosang commanded. "I'm gonna make her come."

Hongjoong's eyes looked worried and he shook his head. "No, wait, it's gonna be too much!"

"You love overstimulation, you little slut." Yeosang grunted and unloaded into you. 

Your other hole was so loose that his cum slipped out of you with the act of gravity. You whimpered at the feel of it. "So dirty. How am I supposed to work like this?"

"Can I pull out now?" Hongjoong wondered, a bit petulant.

Yeosang rolled his eyes and chuckled. "What am I going to do with you two?"

Hongjoong and Yeosang pulled out at the same time and both their cum came flowing out of your two holes. You felt your own face heat up and Yeosang chuckled. "Now ain't that a sight."

Hongjoong's jaw was on the floor at the sight. "It's so pretty."

Yeosang settled your feet on the floor once the cum stopped pouring from you. He gently patted your ass. "Go clean yourself up, V. We'll meet you in the bar. We owe you some tips, I suppose." Yeosang winked at Hongjoong, who avoided eye contact immediately.

"How are we supposed to go back in there and pretend like nothing happened?" Hongjoong wondered quietly.

"You still have to confess to her, don't you?" Yeosang grinned.

"Um…" You interrupted the two of them, smoothing your hands over your skirts. "Don't you mean the both of you have to confess to me?"

Yeosang shrugged, " 'suppose she's right, huh, Hongjoong?"

Hongjoong nodded, that pretty blush back on his face again. "I'd like that," He admitted softly.

"V! Your break is almost done, hurry up!" One of your coworkers shouted from inside.

"I gotta go." You hurriedly kissed both their cheeks and then jogged back into the bar.

The door shut loudly behind you and Yeosang wrapped an arm around Hongjoong's waist. " C'mon, Hongjoong. I'll help you with your boner inside if you get another one. Let's make our Kitten jealous, huh?"

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[he115re]

Jeong Yunho (a ramble)

I'm having the biggest crush on yunho. Idk the way he's so caring and shit got me giggling and kicking my feet. The way he cares so much about mingi is SO fucking attractive. Not cuz I want that kind of care for myself but the fact that he just cares for mingi that much. Its so attractive ok.

Just the fact that he's so fucking caring it makes me want to cry. I aspire to be able to take care of someone the way he does to mingi and everyone around him. I wish I wasn't as shy about doing things like that so I could give that warmth to someone else. But on the other hand I also want that same kindness. Ahh why is it so hard.

Also his fucking eyes. Kang Teahyun holds the universe in them but Jeong Yunho holds all the kindness in the world in them. I could stare at them for hours and even then still get flurstered after a few minutes. He's just he's so pretty, and handsome, and hot, and sexy, and pretty, and cute. And just rah. He's so definetly someone I'd look for as a bf. Just he's literally bf material. He's the definition of it. When you look up boyfriend material him and chan are the first two examples that show up.

Also on a side note just him, him as a person. He's so attractive. And when he dances. I can't help but look at him when yeosang isn't in focus. Just th3 way he dances so passionate (they all do and it's so hot). Just ahhh it's so fucking sncidkkckskce. And when he covers his eyes, something something about that drives me wild.

On a hornier note....

Also when he moves his jacket/coat out of the way when he does body rolls. It does something to me. It does something to me and I can't be blamed when I rewatch it.

Also I am going to talk about the rings he wore during Coachella. Like wtf the people that gave him those knew what they were doing and they need a raise. He looks so fucking hot with them it's unreal.

Also just his waist, his waist is so pretty. I always forgets he has like a pretty waist cuz in my head he mostly wears baggy clothes but when he wears clothes that accentuate his body. Omg omg it makes me feral. I haven't watched the latest Coachella performance (I'm not really yet I'm still not over the last one). But the clips I've seen omg he looks unreal.

Would in a heartbeat you wouldn't even hear the first sound of the word.

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[slut4hwa]

oh baby - yeosang

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pairings: kang yeosang x fem reader

genre: smut, fluff

word count: 664 words

warnings: dom! yeosang, sub! reader, mutual masturbation,,teasing, dirty talk, pet names.

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it all started with him catching you touching yourself. so why not do it together?

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“a-ah fuck” yeosang whines out, his head tilts back with a blissed out expression. head turning to you and his eyes staring at your naked body splayed out on the sheets.

you look absolutely unreal to him, and yeosang is very observant. he doesn’t just stare at your cunt, he looks way more into it.

he notices the soft pants leaving your mouth, how your mouth drops open, eyes rolling back, he sees the drips of sweat on your forehead and how everytime your finger curls up in a specific movement you let out loud whimpers.

and he fucking loves it. yeosang appreciates every little thing, every little noise you make. he find it incredibly hot how shameless you are.

like how right now you’re eyes bore into his while your finger dips into your mouth, tongue swirling around it. your eyes never leave his and he can’t help but let out a loud moan.

his hand tightens around his cock, stroking it at an unbelievably fast pace, never letting go. it was almost aggressive how he was fucking up into his hand.

and oh boy it was a sight to see. his eyes fluttered and instead of low grunts he was now moaning out as your finger made its way back to your entrance, dipping it back in with a loud squelch noise. your pace matches his with seems to rule him up even more.

“f-fuck~ oh shit baby, slow down” he groans as his hand goes quicker, if that was even possible.

you whimper as you throw your head back, your hands now going at a rough pace.

“please sangie let me cum I-I need to come oh shit please~” you say just as a loud whine leaves your parted lips.

“come on sweetheart beg for it, be good for me yeah?”

“o-ohh shit oh please sangie wanna cum so bad oh fuckk” you groan, hands never slowing down.

your eyes move down to his cock and you can’t help but let out a loud moan at the sight. yeosang definitely had the prettiest cock you’ve ever seen. his tip was normally a pretty shade of pink but right now it was red with precum leaking from it and you could see the veins on his base. the prettiest fucking cock ever.

what seemed to push you over the edge was how just as you looked into his eyes, his eyebrows were furrowed and he let out a loud whimper, maintaining eye contact as bit his lip.

you came on your fingers with a cry of his name and that did it for him, soon enough he was cumming just as fast as you did, head thrown back with a beautiful expression on his face. you wish you could’ve captured this moment and replayed it over and over again.

how his movements slowed down, pants and soft sighs leaving his mouth, how he chanted your name as he came. yeosang was always super vocal which you very much appreciated.

as his movements slowed down, his cock softened and he finally opened his eyes and stopped his movements completely.

he looked over to you and saw that you were already staring at him with a soft smile.

he giggled and pulled you into him, placing a soft kiss to your forehead, his fingers stroking your hair.

you couldn’t be bothered to clean up so you just cuddled up and pulled the covers on your naked bodies.

you absolutely loved these moments with him. his eyes immediately softened after and he quickly moved to capture your lips in a kiss.

looking up at him you saw he was already looking at you, admiring your dazed eyes and dark pink lips.

“boop” he tapped your nose.

you laughed into his chest with a grin painted on your face.

yeosang pulled you in closer, his chin resting on the top of your head as he closed his eyes. soft snored leaving his lips not soon after.

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note: this was a very quick random smut but enjoy :)

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