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jeonride · 10 months

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mingi reading list / fic recs !

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FICS ! ✧*

Counting Stars (smut, also so fucking fluffy & soft you'll get butterflies) by @min-gis

My Way (fluff, angst, suggestive, bodyguard!mingi) by @sorryimananti-romantic

We Fell in Love in August (fluff, smut, brother's bestfriend!mingi) by @mingigoo

The Library Illusion: The Temple Guardian (smut, fantasy, naga!mingi) by @kwanisms

Inked Up (tattoo artist au, smut) by @huihuiheart

Nothing Compares To You (smut, fluff, established relationship) by @noramoons

Slow Down (smut, established relationship) by @strawberryya

Thique (smut, fluff) by @gojosnympho

Numb My Pain (smut, friends to lovers) by @yeonjuns-beanie

Bound In Blood (smut, angst, fated lovers au, vampire!mingi) by @nateezfics

Grant Me The Light (smut, angst, a lil' fluff, dystopian au) by @mingiswow

Skinny Dipping (smut, fluff, gentle dom!mingi) by @byuntrash101

For Me (smut, fluff, angst, sugar daddy au) by @hwanchaesong

Late Night (smut, fluff) @binniesbobastay

Sexual Feeling (smut) by @robyn-core

Jealous (2/2) (smut) by @cyberpxnk

Such A Tease (smut) by @call-me-bha

See Me After Class (angst, smut) by @ateezreactionsandscenarios

Use Me (smut, angst) by @hwaightme

Punishment + Dacryphilia (smut) by @hongism

Sour (smut, angst. with continual parts and different endings) by @itsbeeble

Kinkuary 21 (smut) by @kwanisms

DRABBLES / SCENARIOS ! ✧*

written by @min-gis :

i've never felt alone with you (smut but also so fucking fluffy & soft i got butterflies)

12.27 am (smut, fluff!)

written by @mimgi :

and you're here (smut but also so fluffy i'm cryin) by

pretty please (smut, fluffy!)

wedding buddies (smut, fluff, fake dating au) by @idyllic-ghost

rainy morning (smut, established relationship, soft dom! mingi) @nateezfics

7.36 (smut, fluff) by @riboism

make up sex (smut, fluff) by @nateezfics

somnophilia (smut, lil' fluff?? ig) by @hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf

written by @ateezreactionsandscenarios :

thigh riding (smut, soft dom!mingi i'm cryin bc of how soft he speaks)

orgasm control (smut)

fingering (smut)

you're blushing (fluff) by @biaswreckingfics

written by @danihow :

fix you (fluff, simping, reader is mingis's spouse)

24 to 25 (fluff, dad!mingi)

face time (smut) by @byuntrash101

sleep habits (smut) by @cas-skz

the night doesn't belong to god (smut) by @straykids-97

obsession (perv!mingi) by @cybrsan

00.12 (smut, in which mingi wanted fem!reader to sit on his face) by @kwanisms

ungodly hour (smut) by @nabis-dreamscape-world

hard thoughts (smut) by @ateez-melody

22.36 (smut, fluff) by @star1117-archives

the star (smut, professor!mingi) by @flowerboykun

good morning (smut, fluff) by @mingisval

sixty-nine (smut) by @ocean-ai

written by @last-words-ofashootingstar :

sweet dreams (smut, sub!mingi)

don't make me beg (smut, sub!mingi)

use it (smut) by @a-soft-hornytiny

written by @ateezscupid :

random thoughts (smut, soft dom!mingi)

seductive (fluff, smut, crackhead energy)

hard hours : mingi eating you out (smut) by @soobberries

hard thoughts : kiss me thru the phone (smut, fluff) by @kpopscruggles

cold coffee (smut) by @cyberpunkhwx

stop staring (fluff) by @blu-joons

dom!mingi x innocent!reader (suggestive) @/sluttywonwoo

choco ice cream (fluff) by @/woosluv

caramel popcorn (fluff, bestfriends to lovers) by @/leejungchans

model student (fluff, tutored!mingi) by @/itgetsquiet

"don't read that, the lyrics aren't ready yet" (fluff) by @/imaginidol

sick (fluff) by @/lovelyjaem

thoughts on mingi : fucking you for the first time (nsfw, fluffy) by @/minranghae

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sanspuppet · 4 months

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Okay but just think about waking up on top of Mingi, who keeps whining your name while he uses you for cockwarming. Despite you can barely give him attention because there’s Yunho who’s pumping into you from behind, grunting and groaning as he struggles to fuck your hole properly because there isn’t enough space in your stomach to take two big cocks like their ones. Mingi takes sweet care of your breast, while Yunho gropes your ass searching for more space inside it. And there’s you, who can’t elaborate any concrete thought apart from their dicks, just moaning brainlessly waiting for them to cum inside you.

You’d like to wake up like this, don’t you? Hehe

#morning thoughts #ateez yungi #yungi #yungi x reader #ateez mingi #ateez yunho #mingi smut #yunho smut #ateez headcanons #ateez smut drabbles #ateez smut

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wooyoungmybelovedhusband · 4 months

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ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇ #1

Requested by @shinestarhwaa

Content/Warnings : Overstimulation, Daddy kink (used twice), fingering, eating out, lots of nicknames

A/n : Picking Hwa cause he's the one on the list (AND HWA HAS BEEN ON MY BACK LATELY TOO)

Seonghwa’s plumpy lips press down on your inner thighs, meeting in an open-mouthed kiss. His lips glide ever so smoothly over your skin, completely contradicting the hasty movements of his fingers inside your cunt. Your boyfriend had promised you for a lovely dinner which would end with a lusty night, he surely knew how to keep his promises. He was so focused on making you cum at least thrice before he got to letting his cock out of its confines.

“Hwa, ‘m s-sensitive” The man between your legs barely paid any mind to your words and whimpers. His attention focused on leaving dark love bites across your thighs, all for him to admire his masterpiece later. “I know you can take it baby, you wanna be my good girl tonight don’t you?” Your boyfriend knew the exact selection to bring you down to his mercy at any time.

His words turn-on a certain switch in your brain, as your legs part further for his access making his lips curl up against your skin. His fingers spiral inside you, hitting at your G-spot for the third time that night. Your back arches off the bed, and your hair sticks to your forehead due to the beads of sweat rolling down.

And there it was. Just as your eyes rolled back in pleasure, you felt like you saw stars from having experienced your third orgasm for the night. Your legs convulse in pleasure, and your breathing is interrupted by your restless moans. The sound emanating from you has Seonghwa’s cock twitching in his pants as he bites down on your soft flesh to hide his grunt.

“You sound so fucking hot baby, am I pleasing you this well? If only you could look at the way you are twitching right now.” Your back slowly rests back on the soft mattress, and your thighs try to close around his hand only for his hands to keep you open again.

You almost let out a screech when you feel your boyfriend’s lips on your clit. God were you so wrong about him letting you go after three orgasms, perhaps his goal was to make you pass out from cumming on his tongue. “You can give me one more can’t you baby? Don't you wanna be my good girl? Daddy just wants to please you babygirl.”

Fuck. You curse internally at the usage of that nickname, god did you want to be a good girl for me, may it be if you have to cum till you pass out. “Y-yes Daddy” He lets his tongue lick a strip up your pussy as soon as you let out your words, “My pretty girl tastes so good doesn’t she? Such a good girl for me baby, letting me pleasure this cute little pussy even if you're so pathetic from overstimulation.”

You could barely get words out with the way his fingers rubbed at your hole rhythmically with his tongue lapping at your cunt. And within seconds from your third orgasm, Seonghwa has you clenching down to your fourth. "Now, How about one more, my pretty girl?”

[Kinkmas]

©️ wooyoungmybelovedhusband.

#ateez #ateez smut #ateez imagines #ateez smut imagines #ateez hard hours #ateez x reader #ateez hard thoughts #ateez x reader smut #seonghwa smut #seonghwa imagines #seonghwa #seonghwa smut imagines #seonghwa hard hours #seonghwa hard thoughts #seonghwa smut drabble #ateez drabbles #ateez smut drabbles #seonghwa x reader smut #seonghwa x reader

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riboism · 1 year

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ungodly hour

pairing: j.yh x (f) reader content: pool sex, established relationship, valentine’s day, public sex, manhandling, dirty talk wc: 900

a/n: I think about that yunho dubai poolside pic maybe 2-3 times a day

“Yunho.”

He only hummed into your lips, having no intention of breaking away from the kiss just yet, no matter how much you whined. It was Valentine’s Day weekend, and Yunho surprised you with a trip to a couple’s retreat in the city. The hotel you were staying at has a pool, and your boyfriend begged you at the odd hour of midnight to come down and join him for a swim.

It was innocent at first, until a game of tag led you to be pushed up against the edge of the pool while Yunho locked his lips with you from above and teased you with his bulge below the water. He had been rubbing fronts with you for a while now, and you could feel him growing as he did. You finally managed to break away from the kiss, gasping for air as you tried to warn your very excited boyfriend.

“Someone can walk in and see us!”

He clicked his tongue and pulled you closer to him by your waist. “Trust me, no one’s going to come in this late. Come on, it’ll be fun. Didn’t you say you wanted to spice things up a bit?” He winked.

Being busy and working adults, sex with Yunho had become pretty mundane and predictable, even with all the manhandling. You suggested spicing things up and trying new things this weekend, but public sex wasn’t necessarily on your list. “I don’t know…”

Yunho’s lips trailed down to your chin before he made it to the sweet spot between your neck and shoulder. His fingers toyed with your swim top’s strap, slowly pulling it down from your shoulder. “Please baby. Need you right now.” He mumbled into your skin. He was rock hard now, mindlessly rutting his thick bulge over your clothed clit. He was so far gone that it would require a lot of work to get him off you, but if you were being honest with yourself, you didn’t want to stop just yet. Feeling his cock tease you like this only made you want him more, and you weren’t sure if you’d be able to wait until you made it back to your rooms to continue.

Reaching down into the water, you undid the knot on his swimming trunks while Yunho looked down at you with a boyish grin. He loved the pained look on your face and was completely smitten over the fact that you wanted him as badly as he wanted you right now. Trying to pull his trunks down was more difficult under water, and you looked at him with desperate and pleading eyes when he didn’t bother helping you out. “Yunho,” you cried in frustration “hurry.”

With haste, Yunho pulled his trunks down just enough to release himself. He lifted you up from the back of your thighs and you immediately locked your legs around his waist. He pulled your panties to the side and began lining his leaky tip up with your entrance, forcing a small gasp out of your lips when you felt him rubbing against your achy core. “Fuck, gonna take me right here right now, baby?” He teased.

The stretch is usually a little painful because of Yunho’s size, but the pool water helped ease you onto him better. It was too slippery for you to move, so you wrapped your arms over his neck and held on the best you could while he grabbed onto your waist and moved you up and down his length to his own pace. Sometimes, you let him choose the pace, allowing him to use your body at his will. Afterwards, he’d kiss the bruises he left from his tight grasp on your waist.

It was hard to keep quiet with the way Yunho dragged you over his cock, his hard tip reaching so deep inside you. If anyone was around, they’d definitely know what you two were up to. Yunho adored how vocal you can get, but he also didn’t want to get kicked out of the hotel in the middle of the night.

“Gotta do something about those pretty little moans baby.” He said, before dismantling you from him. His hands took authority over you, guiding you to turn around so you were sandwiched between him and the edge of the pool, your back pressed against his chest. You knew what he wanted to do next, but you let him pull your hips closer to him before he rammed into you from behind. Yunho caught your moans with his palm, his long fingers squeezing your cheeks as he did so. “Have to stay quiet, baby. Fuck, you feel so good.” He whispered into your ear. “Tiny little pussy taking my cock like this…gonna take all my cum too?”

You let out a muffled yes into his hand, earning you a chuckle from Yunho. “That’s my girl.”

The sound of your skin slapping together got more and more delayed, a sign that he was close. You dipped your hand under the water to work your way up to your own high, but Yunho already beat you to it. His fingers glided over your clit perfectly, giving you the perfect amount of pressure before you two finally reached your peaks.

Your walls clenched around him, squeezing out every last drop of his essence. His head fell into the crook of your neck, and you kissed his head softly as he calmed down.

“We have to do this again.” He panted.

You giggled at his enthusiasm. “Absolutely not.”

🎧 ungodly hour- chloë x halle

#ateez smut #ateez x reader #jeong yunho smut #jeong yunho oneshot #yunho x reader #yunho smut #ateez smut drabbles

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straykids-97 · 1 year

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Jaws

Synopsis: Yunho is prepared to do everything to help you forget. Even if that means doing something you’ve never done before…

Warnings: Soft Dom! Yunho, sensory deprivation (blindfold), bondage (use of Yunho’s tie), dom/sub dynamics, pet names, (princess, darling, etc.), friends to lovers. Lmk if I forgot anything <3

Word Count: 2.4k (yea. Pure filth… heh.)

I'm not here to be the savior you long for.

Hot tears rolled down your cheeks as you angrily type in a familiar number. You had given your boyfriend- your now ex-boyfriend, one too many chances. You hated when Yunho was right, but this time you had nowhere to turn. You were standing outside your apartment in your slippers and pajamas and his jacket, waiting for Yunho to answer the phone. You were trying hard not to cry harder as you heard Yunho’s voice on the phone, “Yes?”

“Yunho,” your voice cracked, and you let out a soft sob. “Where are you?” He demanded. “Home. Standing outside-”

“I’ll be there soon.” With that, Yunho hung up. You stared at your phone in disbelief. You had no other option but to wait for Yunho to arrive, trying not to shiver. You didn’t want to go back inside, you didn’t want to risk running into your ex, who was still in your apartment. You wrapped your arms around your body, watching the rain begin to dribble as you stood underneath the awning of your apartment building.

After a few moments, headlights flashed down the street, and you see Yunho’s dark car pull up to the curb. Hot tears fill your eyes again as you watch him slide out of the car, holding an umbrella. His eyes fell on you and you could see anger flash in his dark irises. “Y/n.” He groans, rushing to you. You sob as he wraps his arms around you, “Come on. You must be freezing.” He ushered you to his car and helps you inside.

He doesn’t ask you anything as he speeds away, you could see that he was upset. But, you didn’t want to fight anymore, you were tired and wanted nothing more than to be around someone who wanted you. The drive back to his place didn’t take long, but before you got out of the car, Yunho simply sat there staring ahead of him. You slowly look over to him, “Yunho,” you murmur, “Please. I don’t want to hear about it right now… I don’t want to hear how you were right.” You sniffle, causing him to scoff, “Do you want to hear what I want to say?” You shake your head, “No-” You begin to say but he interrupts you, “He’s a piece of shit. I want to break him, limb from limb.” He turns to face you, “I want to make him hurt in ways he could never fathom. So, yes, I was right. It doesn’t make you feel any better.” He put his hand on your knee, “He doesn’t deserve to be loved by someone like you.” You turn to look at him. “I just don’t want to feel anything right now.” You whisper.

There was a long pause before Yunho speaks again, “Let me help you.” He opens his door and climbs out, helping you out of your door. He takes your hand and guides you up the stairs of his home and opens the door. You don’t say anything as he guides you through his house. Through his dimly lit hallway to a room at the end. His room.

You turn to face him as he looks down at you, his eyes soft, understanding, waiting. “I need your permission, Y/n.” He murmured. “Permission?” you cock your head to the side slightly, not sure what he meant. “Permission to touch you…” His large palm flattened, curving against your cheek as his thumb prodded your bottom lip, “to kiss you,” his voice was deep, and so soft that you could barely hear it. “To make you forget.” you couldn’t breathe. Yunho’s mouth was so close to yours that you couldn’t think straight. His warm breath skittered across your face, and the smell of toothpaste and his cologne swirled around your body, fogging your mind further.

Sure, you thought your friend Yunho was extremely attractive, who couldn’t think that? You became friends with him nearly 6 months after dating your now ex, meeting through mutual friends. After all, Yunho was part of the reason your relationship fell on the rocks. You gulp, “I need to hear you say it, darling.”

“Say, say what?” You whisper, your voice failing as he steps closer, his body now pressed against yours. “Say, yes.” His lips were so close to yours, if only you had the nerve to move just a fraction of an inch, they could touch. “Yunho,” you whimper, eyes fluttering as his lips ghost yours. “Say it, y/n. Say the word and I’ll make you forget the pathetic bastard ever existed.”

“Please,” you plead with him, “I don’t want to think- I don’t want to think about him. Help me forget, please.” His breathing stops for a moment, and he pulls away. You gulp, your mind whirling as he reaches for his door, his free hand latching around your wrist as he tugged you into his room. You follow like a lost puppy, allowing him to guide you to the edge of his bed, pushing you so your legs were against the mattress. You gulp, watching him as he knelt down, pulling your shorts down with him. You feel your cheeks heat up, realizing that you weren’t wearing any undergarments, whatsoever. His hands ghost up your thighs, squeezing as he went, placing soft kisses along your hip. Yunho’s thumb’s hooked around your shirt, pulling it over your head, tossing it with your shorts in a heap.

His eyes were lust-filled, watching your every move like a hawk. He moves to his nightstand, pulling out a silk sleep mask, “Pull your hair back, princess.” he murmurs, his voice rumbling your chest as he comes to stand in front of you again. You do as you’re told, and for whatever reason, you obey without questioning him at all. You pull your hair into a loose ponytail at the nape of your neck. “I’m going to put this over your eyes. Don’t take it off. Don’t touch it. You’ll lose your hands.” He warns, nudging you to sit on the bed. You nod your head, “Verbal confirmations here, now, y/n. Nodding your head does not count. I want to hear your voice.”

“Ok.” You whisper as he offers you a sexy grin, “Good girl.” He slides the mask over your eyes and gently pushes your shoulders back. “Scoot back a little bit, baby doll.” He guides you so that you’re laying in the middle of his soft bed. You feel the bed dip, and he’s now standing somewhere in his room. You hear him moving around the bed, but you’re unsure of what he’s doing. “How I’ve dreamt of this, y/n…” He sucks air through his teeth, groaning as he moves to your feet, using his fingers to dance along the inside of your calf. You gasp, the sensation going straight to your groin. You clamp your legs closed, a strangled whimper escaping your mouth.

As suddenly as his touch came, it was gone again. Your skin was aflame with desire, and you shuddered, “Yunho, please.” You beg, shifting as he moves through his room. “Patience, y/n. You’ll be rewarded soon.” You groan frustratedly as he pauses. The bed dipped, and you could feel him on your left side, “I want to see you squirm first.” Your head moves toward him, and you feel his breath fan across your chest. You gasp, shivering as he pull away, “Yunho,” you move to remove the blindfold but his hands were faster. “What did I say, Y/n?” He says, his voice low. Annoyed slightly. He tsks at you and leaves you alone on the bed. “I suppose I can’t be surprised…” he chuckles, and you hear him walk away. “Where are you going?”

“I thought you would be a good girl,” he begins, his voice further away than before. “It seems that I was wrong. So, now, I need to improvise.” He says, his voice growing louder at the end. “Hands. Now.”

“You can’t be-”

“Don’t.” his hands wrap around your throat, squeezing slightly. You moan, his mouth hovering over yours, “Back. Talk.” You feel him gather your hands and the sensation of something cool and smooth wraps around your wrists. “I think this is going to be my new favorite tie.” he chuckles to himself as he restrains your hands above your head. You gulp as he climbs over your legs, pinning your hips with his. He was wearing shorts- or he had undressed to his briefs, you weren’t sure. But you could feel his muscular legs moving against yours as he rolled his hips into yours. You gasp, arching into his chest, his hands running along your sides as he nibbled your neck. “Yunho,” you whimper, pressing your face into his hair. He chuckled, “Yes, princess?” He hums, lapping at your right nipple. “Please- please,” you whine. Yunho moves to the opposite nipple, his tongue trailing across the valley between them. He hummed in reply, his mouth consuming your breast; his teeth scrapped your sensitive bud as he pulled away, “Please, what, y/n? Hmm? What is it that you want?”

“Yu- Yunho, please.”

“Me?” He chuckles, his lips hovering over yours again, “You want me?”

“Yes.” You said, your voice coming out harsh. The desire building in the pit of your stomach was making you desperate. “Oh, well,” he chuckled, tsking at you as if you were a child. “Talking to me like that will get you nowhere.” He rumbles, his chest pressed against yours as his hand dances to your hip, “manners, darling. Use. Your. Manners.” You shudder, “Please.” You whimper, feeling useless against him. “Please, what, Y/n? I’m not a mind reader, love.” He teased, licking a hot stripe up your neck to your chin. You groan, chasing his mouth. He luckily allowed you to catch him, his mouth and yours hungrily meet. His tongue danced around your mouth, prodding your tongue and lapping at it expertly. Your mind was spinning as you were helpless, he was pulling away, “No- no, please.” You whine, grinding your hips into his. “So greedy. My, oh my, someone really needs to teach you some proper manners.” He chuckled.

“Yunho, please. Stop teasing. I can’t take it anymore.” You gasp. He pauses for a moment, his hands dancing to your hips and pinning you down, “Can’t keep up?” You shake your head frantically, as he chuckles. “Guess we’ll have to build that stamina then, huh?” He pecked your cheek, “Is my sweet y/n getting too worked up? Hmm?” You nod, “Yes.” you whimper pathetically. He chuckles, “Oh, pretty angel. What to do?” You groan as he giggles to himself. “Awh, alright. I guess I’ve seen you fidget long enough.” He sighs, lips attaching to yours like a man starved. You feel him move his hand between your faces, “Open up. Spit.” You don’t even think twice as you spit onto his awaiting fingers. You hear him chuckle and listen to the sound of him spitting as well. His hand moves between your bodies and frees his strangled cock from its prison of modern clothing.

He hisses as he drags his hand along his cock, using the leftover spit to run his two digits along your folds. You gasp, bucking your hips toward his fingers. “So wet… Did we even need spit?” He teases, his mouth on yours as his cock prods your entrance. “Fuck,” you gasp, feeling as he teased you, entering slightly and pulling back out. There was a slight pop! making you whine as he hissed. He chuckled darkly, “Tight.”

His lips were back on yours within moments, his hips softly rolling against yours. You both moan, his hands dug into your hips as he stills, bottoming out. You tug at the tie around your hands, “Yuyu.” You cry out, squeezing your eyes shut as he leisurely moves his hips, testing to see if you were going to be in pain. “Fuck, y/n.” He grunts, his hips pausing slightly, his face buried into your neck. You can’t speak. You can’t think. The only thing keeping you from going insane was the moans from Yunho and the feeling of his cock moving in and out of you. You wrap your legs around his hips, making him chuckle, “Fuck.” He hisses, grabbing your throat, “I’m not gonna last like this.” You nod your head, unable to admit that you were about to come undone as well. But, it wasn’t like he couldn’t tell.

Yunho grunts, feeling you orgasm and catching your cries in his mouth. He doesn’t stop as you shake, pushing you through the longest orgasm you had ever experienced, the sensation coming in waves. He moans, squeezing your throat as he pulls away, holding your hips as he picks the pace up suddenly. You cry out, another strong orgasm threatening to rip through you again. Your words are nothing but incoherent whines and moans as his hips met yours, pornographic noises echoing around the room as he grunts. You feel his hand rip the blindfold off, “I want to look in your eyes as I fucking cum.” He growls. You thought you were dreaming. The sight before you was enough to make you sob. Yunho was covered in a thin sheen of sweat, his abs flexing as he moved, his biceps taught from holding your hips prisoner, his large hands wrapped and digging into your skin as if he was attempting to melt into you.

He uses one of his hands to interlace with yours, his lips gathering yours as he groans, thrusting one last time into you, hard and deep. You feel a warm sensation spread through your womb and you buck your hips against his.

You both lay there for a moment, unsure of what to do next. Panting, he pulls away, looking into your eyes as he undoes the restraint. You didn’t realize how tired your arms were until they went slack above your head. He pulls out of you and flops beside you, staring up at the ceiling. After nearly five minutes of no talking coming from either party, Yunho turns you. “Y/n…” he trails off, causing you to turn just enough to look at him. “Yuyu.” you feebly reach toward his face, and he leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. “If I would have known you felt that way, I would have come running.” He chuckles as he kisses you a few more times, pulling away to look at you.

“You definitely came something… Maybe not running… At least not with your legs… Definitely down them.”

©️straykids-97

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thesafecafe · 1 year

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Eat Me: Feb Filth Fest day 7

CW + Disclaimer: 18+, MDNI, accidental aphrodisiac usage/ingestion, overstimulation, Husband! Yeosang, multiple orgasms, ab riding (brief), choking with a belt, fem! reader, pet names (mama, baby girl, doll, etc.), oral (mostly fem rec), unprotected sex (don’t), possessive sex, body worship, making out, heightened senses (smell, taste, etc.), cream pie, Yeosang and the mc are freaks, (this is also partially inspired by an idea I had a while back), smut under the cut, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not believe that the members of Ateez would act in this way in real life, nor is this meant to be a reflection or guide to their real personalities. This is a fictional depiction for entertainment purposes.

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“Are you sure those are safe to eat? Seonghwa looked a bit eager giving them to us, like, too eager.” You watched as your husband, Yeosang, took out a box of sweets from the fridge. “Well, he said the other members enjoyed them a lot, and he wanted us to relax and have a nice time together while we’re on vacation. He’s just being nice.” You didn’t doubt that Seonghwa would genuinely want you to enjoy your vacation, but the way he looked when he handed Yeosang the box was enough to put you on guard. Like he was expecting something. “He wanted us to eat them then, I’m sure. He all but said so when he was hovering over them.” You huffed as Yeosang sat next to you, flicking your nose.

“Oh just hush and have a cookie, would you? It’s not like it’s poison.” Yeosang sassed you, pushing a heart shaped cookie into your mouth. You made a noise in protest, but decided to take a bite of it at least.As you tasted the soft cookie and delicate frosting, you quickly found yourself wanting more. Before you knew it, the cookie was gone, and you were reaching for another. Yeosang laughed at you, extending the box in your direction. “I guess it’s a good thing that the cookies say ‘eat me’ on the front. You’re going to eat them all, hey!” He snatched the box back, seeing that you’d taken at least five more. “The rest are mine!”

You giggled at his indignant protests, sitting back in your seat. Soon, the both of you had finished off the box, relaxing into your afternoon activities. Yeosang read a book, while you typed away on your laptop, a comfortable silence overtaking you, and the little box of cookies was momentarily forgotten. You’d forgotten all about your previous worry, believing that it would be a peaceful afternoon.

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One hour was all it took for everything to come crashing down. You were laying back in your recliner, minding your business, when you started to feel hot. It was odd, since you only had on a cropped hoodie and shorts. It was steadily getting hotter, and you were starting to become hyper aware of things. Has the light in the kitchen always been so bright? And has the scent of Yeosang’s soap always been so strong? You were almost willing to ignore the new sensation, if not for the intense ache in between your legs. You shifted your hips, trying to ease the sudden throbbing in your core, but the more you moved, the more you felt yourself spilling into your shorts.

Yeosang was faring no better across from you. Trying to read his book in peace, he too felt hot and bothered. He could hear the slick sounds of your movements as you tried to adjust yourself comfortably. He caught himself glacing at you over the pages of the book subtly, trying not to make it harder on himself. But as he looked at your thighs shifting, he felt a hunger, a need to be inside you, to taste your skin as he filled you up in the best way possible. He was debating on how to approach the topic, when you called his name.

“Yeosang?” Your voice came out smaller than you intended, but you didn’t mind. Yeosang lowered his book to his lap, looking at you over his glasses. “Yes my love?” You beckoned for him to come to you, and he obeyed, kneeling by your legs. “Is… is something the matter, love?” Yeosang swallowed thickly, nervously fixing his glasses. His hands came to rest on your thighs, and you lost it. Grabbing Yeosang’s shirt, you quickly pulled him up into the chair, bringing his lips to yours. He let out a small cry of surprise as your lips collided, his glasses flying off. You kissed him fervently, and he kissed you back, gripping onto your waist.

You reached for his shirt, helping him to shrug out of it. He latched onto the side of your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses down to your throat. His hand slid down to your shorts, tugging at the material. You pushed him away from you for a moment, pulling off your shorts. Yeosang cussed under his breath. You were dripping, your arousal leaking out of you and sliding down your legs. “Fuck, you’re soaking, doll. Come here.” Yeosang pulled you close, kissing you once more before pushing you down into the seat again. He kneeled before you, putting your legs over his shoulders. Pulling you close to his mouth, he parted your lips with his tongue. Licking from your hole to your clit, he sucked on it harshly. You moaned, gripping the arms of your recliner as his tongue twisted around your clit.

Moving down to your entrance, Yeosang pushed his tongue into you, reveling in the feeling of your walls spasming against his tongue. He swirled his tongue, pushing it back and forth, and side to side. His fingers rubbed at your clit, and as your moans got louder, he knew you were close. Pulling his tongue out, he brought it slowly back up to your pearl. He did his favorite tongue trick. Your orgasm washed over you, and Yeosang caught most of it on his tongue, lapping up the mess he made. Catching your breath, you looked down at him watching as he licked his lips clean. He stood up, pulling you with him. He pulled you quickly towards your shared bedroom, the both of you unable to keep your hands to yourself on the way. You barely made it into the hallway before he was pressing you against the wall.

Your legs wrapped around his waist, and his hands were on your hips as he kissed you. Using his arms, he helped you move against his abdomen, flexing his abs as your core slid against him. He sucked along the base of your throat, and you cried out as he found your sweet spot. “Please Sangie, please, I need you in me, please.” You begged pathetically as he pressed you harder against the wall. Reluctantly, he pulled his face from your neck, his eyes dark with lust. Pulling you away from the wall, he carried you into the bedroom, carefully setting you on the bed. He took a step back, observing you. “Take off your top. Bra too.” He watched as you took them off, baring yourself to him completely, before reaching down to his belt It was your turn to watch as his ring clad fingers undid his belt, swiftly taking it off and pushing down his pants.

Stepping towards the bed again, Yeosang beckoned you over. Knowing exactly what he wanted, you crawled over to him. Siting up on your knees, you tugged his underwear down, and he stepped out of them, leaving him completely bare. His impressive length hung heavy between his legs, thick, veiny, and proud. Leaning forward, you sucked the tip between your lips, slowly swirling your tongue around it. Yeosang groaned, spurring you on. Taking him in your hand, you moved from the tip, gliding your tongue over his skin, licking up and down his length until it glistened. Pushing you back onto the bed, Yeosang spread your legs, settling between them.

Still holding onto his belt, he wrapped it around your wrists, before sliding into you. You moaned as he stretched you out, never getting completely used to the way he practically split you open. “You ready baby girl?” Yeosang’s voice was gentle as he addressed you, the look in his eyes making your breath hitch. Nodding, you gave him the okay to move. His eyes darkened once more, and he pulled his hips back, before slamming them into yours. You cried out as he continued, his hips relentless as he brought you towards your end. Yeosang kissed along you neck as he pounded you into the bed.

“Such a good girl for me. You take me so well doll, so perfect for me. My perfect doll, only I get to feel you like this, yeah?” He praised you as he marked your neck, your whimpers and moans serving as encouragement for him. “Always making me feel so good, baby, so pretty and warm, just for me.” Your walls spasmed around him, and Yeosang knew you were close. His free hand found your clit, applying pressure as he rubbed at it, bringing you to your second orgasm of the night. You moaned so loudly, you were sure you’d get noise complaints from the neighbors, but you felt too good to care. But as you were coming down, you realized that your husband hadn’t stopped yet, not even through your second release.

Your walls convulsed at the feeling of overstimulation, slight pain mixing with pleasure. As the feeling became too much, you tried to get away, pushing yourself towards the headboard. Yeosang was having none of it, pulling you back by your legs. “Don’t try to run from me, mama,” he panted, “we’re just getting started.” He stuck out his tongue, focusing as he continued to drill his hips into yours, mercilessly fucking you into the bed. Your third release of the night had you gripping the sheets, crying out his name. “That’s right doll, let everyone know who’s making you feel this good.” Yeosang came not long after you, his warmth spilling into you. Pulling himself back, Yeosang carefully pulled out of you, before flipping you over.

“Arch your back for me doll.” Yeosang took the belt from your wrist, waiting for you to get adjusted before he slid his length back into you, deeper this time. Yeosang held back from groaning, preferring this position most of all. His pace was more brutal this time, and his hands held your hips so tightly, there would definitely be marks the next day. Wrapping the belt tightly around your neck, Yeosang pulled you up, your back flat against his chest.

One hand held the belt tightly, partially restricting your air flow, as the other came down to toy with your clit once again. Your vision started to blur as you were on the brink of your fourth release of the night. “So so good, pl-please, don’t stop!” Your words were slurred, but Yeosang got the message loud and clear. “Oh don’t worry baby. There’s plenty more where that came from.”

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astayinwonderland · 4 months

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No… but imagine Seonghwa, who always shows he is very controlled, lose it because of you.

~Seonghwa’s POV~ internal monologue | smutty thoughts so +18 MDNI

There you are again. This is the third time you get lost in the crowd. Dancing, drinking, you know how to have fun. I wonder how much fun you would like to have with me. You think I’m not noticing the lingering stares and the batting of your eyelashes, or the way you say my name just to entice me. Well, darling, it is working, and you know it is working because I can’t keep my eyes off you.

I need to keep playing this game you have orchestrated for the two of us. Now you are just in front of me, bending a little bit too far over the bar to ask for a drink. You want me to notice you are wearing lace lingerie? Love, you would look even better without it anyway, and with me pleasing your needy hole with my tongue.

Yes… I saw you staring while I licked the overflowing liqueur from my glass earlier tonight. I did that for you. How much longer will you keep me waiting, angel? The fire inside me can’t wait to consume you, fuck you, praise you. Oh! There’s that look again, the one I can’t say no to. You want me to follow you through the dark corridors all the way to my room. Is this why you insisted the party should be at my place? Do you want everyone to hear you screaming my name?

You just close the door and pull my face to meet yours.

“Would you make me yours?” your sultry voice almost making me cum in my pants.

“I thought you would never ask.”

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hoshiseon · 1 year

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goosebumps | j.yh [m]

★ warnings: 18+ only, fingering (f. rec), petnames (kitten, baby, doll mostly), yunho calls reader ‘slut’ one time, established relationship, profanity, smut with some fluff at the end ★ pairing: dom!yunho x sub!afab reader ★ summary: you always had thing for your bf’s hands… ★ word count: 1.6k ★ note: [repost from my other account; i did not steal this lmao] this was completely self-indulgent, i just <3 yunho’s hands. also this was my first time writing smut so be gentle pls & ty :]

you've been cuddling & watching movies with yunho, you situated between his legs with your back pressed to his chest. he had his hands on the tops of your thighs, absentmindedly rubbing them while you made little comments on the scene that's playing on his large tv. you two have been like this for quite some time and up until now you weren't paying much mind to the man behind you.

but when his hands went from rubbing your thighs to lightly scratching his nails on them, you definitely noticed. your eyes drifted away from the screen to his large hands splayed over your thighs. you watched, completely entranced as he ran his blunt nails over your thighs again. the goosebumps on your skin didn't go unnoticed by either of you.

"are you cold, baby?" he asked softly. you faltered at the question, being pulled out your trance.

"uh no, no i'm fine" but even you could hear your voice sounded… strained. yunho's hands went back to lightly rubbing as he hummed. and then you shivered. the feeling of his hands on your thighs was becoming a little too much for you.

“i'm going to the bathroom.” you hurriedly mumbled as you pushed yourself off your boyfriend.

all yunho did was raise a brow at you but otherwise made no comment on your sudden leave. truthfully, he knew what was going on and he absolutely knew about your… attraction to his hands. you had made this abundantly clear whenever his hands were fingers deep inside you. or when you would ask shyly to suck on his fingers. he thought it was cute so he was testing the waters by teasing you a little. and your reaction only confirmed his suspicions.

you came back from the bathroom, trying to keep your cool as if you weren't affected by your boyfriend in the slightest. yunho saw right through you obviously. he watched with a slight smirk as you came to sit back where you were, fiddling with your hands the entire time and not making eye contact. both these things sure tell signs that you were either nervous or flustered. when you finally sat back down and got situated, yunho's hands went right back to where they were. this time he just kept them atop your thighs but didn't move. you tried your hardest to ignore him but you found yourself wanting to play with his hands. or wanting his hands to play with you. but you held out, resisting the urge to ask the man to just touch you already.

while your eyes were on the tv, your mind wandered. your eyes glossed over as you thought about all the wonderful places yunho’s hands could be right now. on your thighs, in your hair, around your neck, in your mouth. you found yourself subconsciously clenching your thighs as you imagined those pretty fingers on your wet pussy. your mind was replaying all the filthy things he had said to you in the past. you had no idea what was being said or what was even going on, too caught up in your daydreams.

yunho was only mildly concerned at how quiet you were. but he saw the way your legs were pushed so close together they were practically crossed over one another. then he watched as your hands clenched around the bottom of his shirt that you were wearing. and he knew exactly what was going on.

“you okay, baby? you haven't said anything about the movie for the past 15 minutes now.” he asked, feigning concern.

you just let out a meek hum of approval, not even really hearing what he said. yunho smirked though you couldn't see it. he let his hands trail up your thighs, playing with the ends of your (his) t-shirt. you took in a shaky breath when you felt his lips close to your ear.

“what’s got you so quiet, kitten?” he whispered, lips now trailing down to your neck, leaving the softest kisses in their wake.

“nothing.” you said way too fast, your voice unstable. you felt the chuckle that reverberated in his chest as his hands were now underneath the shirt you were wearing. he was only lightly touching your skin but you felt like everywhere he touched was leaving sparks of heat. how this man got you so needy for him so fast was beyond you. your eyes fluttered shut as he started to press actual kisses to your neck and shoulders, lightly sucking on the area near your ear.

“are you sure?” he mumbled against your skin. the soft fanning of his breath on your sensitive neck had those damned goosebumps appearing once again. when you said nothing, his hands traveled higher up your torso to pinch your nipples.

you whimpered as your hands came up to grab onto his arms. “ i asked you a question, doll.” was all he said, his tone more stern this time.

“y-you.” you whispered out, not even really remembering what question you were answering. yunho chuckled under his breath, his large hands still teasing your tits. you whined, arching your back and pressing yourself more into his hands.

“please, yunho.” but instead of giving you what you wanted, he pulled his hands off you completely causing you to let out a more dramatic whine.

“please, what? use your words.” yunho teased, placing his hands on your thighs again.

“need you. i need your hands, please.” you practically begged. you felt his lips on your ear and shivered.

“where, baby?” he whispered, his hands gently massaging their way up your thighs. he knew exactly where you wanted him. you whined, feeling your face heat up in embarrassment.

“i want your hands in me.” you breathed out, turning to look at him. once he locked eyes with you, he felt his self-control slowly slipping. he leaned down pressing his lips to yours in a heated kiss. you moaned into his mouth, eagerly reciprocating his fervor. the angle was damn near painful but neither of you seemed to care as your tongues tangled together, deepening the kiss. yunho was tugging at your shorts but you were so caught up in kissing him, you barely noticed.

“baby, i need these off. now.” he pulled away to mumble against your lips. you lifted your hips off the couch and he swiftly pulled the shorts down to your mid-thighs before you yanked them off completely. he held back a chuckle at your eagerness. truthfully he was just as needy as you were, he just knew how to conceal it a bit better. his hands trailed up the inside of your thighs as he lips trailed down your jaw to your neck. you moaned when his fingers finally reached your pussy. you unconsciously spread your legs wider, allowing yunho more room to touch you.

“fuck kitten, you’re so wet.” he murmured, pulling his hand away to watch as your wetness glistened on his fingers.

“all for you.” you whined. yunho hummed, liking that response.

his hands went back to your cunt, his fingers dipping into your entrance. all you could do was let out soft pants and whimpers. he alternated between rolling your clit and playing with your hole, all while littering marks all over your neck. his other hand came up to play with your nipples underneath your shirt. he pinched your nipple and clit at the same time causing you to cry out at the stimulation. he groaned not being able to take it anymore. he needed to hear more of your pretty noises. he finally inserted a finger in you and your head lolled back against his chest at the feeling. yunho thought you looked so pretty like this. completely splayed out for him, letting out the most beautiful moans as he fingered you. his free hand came up to wrap loosely around your neck.

“look at my pretty little slut. always so needy for me.” yunho says, a teasing tone in his voice as he adds a second finger. his fingers were hitting all the right spots as he curls and thrusts them at a fast, steady pace. you could feel yourself nearing the edge, your moans getting louder as his fingers started to move faster.

“more, please. want more.” you mumbled and he complied pushing in a third finger as his other hand tightened around your throat. you were almost sobbing now as he continued to piston his long fingers in your dripping cunt. the noises your pussy was making were downright sinful and yunho couldn’t get enough of it. your legs started to shake as your orgasm built.

he used his thumb to rub your clit, abruptly bringing you to your end. your eyes rolled back as you came around his fingers, letting out a high-pitched moan. yunho continued to finger you through your orgasm and you whined as you started to come down. he pulled his fingers out of you slowly, making sure to not cause you too much discomfort even if he knew you were more than used to the stretch. he brought his hand up, sucking off your juices from his fingers. you leaned up obviously wanting to kiss him and he kissed you back with a smirk on his lips. you moaned at the taste of yourself in his mouth.

“let’s get you cleaned up, kitten.” yunho said, leaning forward and pushing your body up with his own. you whined and he chuckled, gently maneuvering you so that your legs were hanging off the couch. when he took note of the fact that you were still trembling, he smirked. you pouted up at him, knowing he was about to tease you.

“don’t even.” you said and he laughed before picking you up bridal style.

“i’ll leave it alone just this once.” he said, “but you do look cute all fucked out, doll.” he pressed a kiss to your lips as he carried you to the bathroom.

the rest of the night was spent with you two watching movies and cuddling…and maybe he fucked you again before you two finally went to bed but that was a given.

★ note: was debating rewriting this but... i'll just leave it here. might remake it some other time and then do a continuation of it :] reblogs & feedback are always appreciated!

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ddemonseonghwa · 1 year

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“Whores like you belong on their knees.”

He pulled her to lay her back on his chest and looked at her. “But sometimes they look best riding a nice big cock like mine,” He told her, his voice deeper than hell itself. Before she could react, he grabbed the front of the shirt she was wearing and pulled at it, ripping it off like it was a piece of paper. Underneath was a black lingerie bra with lace on it. He chuckled as he reached down grasped her left breast.

“Prior to claiming this pussy as mine, you were a virgin, but you’re secretly dressed like a fucking whore all the time with huge tits.” He commented. He used both hands to grip her tits while he thrusted his huge cock into her fluttering pussy. “These are the best tits I’ve ever seen and yet you’re just a little whore. I bet you were a gross little whore, too.” He remarked. He squeezed them, triggering a moan to come from her lips. “Look at you, enjoying every second of this while I fuck you like the dirty little slut you are. You’re such a filthy bitch.” He said. “Tell me, has anyone ever asked to fuck you?”

“Y-yes…. Multiple people…!” She stuttered.

“Have you ever even touched yourself, princess?” He asked, his hands searching for her nipples through her bra. A blush coated her cheeks before she shyly nodded. “So you’ve touched yourself, but you’ve never been fucked before…. This is going to be so interesting.” He huffed. He continued to thrust up into her as he ripped her bra straight off. His hands grasped her tits, feeling her pierced nipples and grunting. “When did you get them pierced?” He asked as he felt around the barbells. “A-a year ago, o-oh…!” She yelped as his cock bottomed out mid-thrust. “Fuck, baby… You might dress like a whore with the best tits I’ve ever seen, but you’re mine now. My personal little fuck toy, my little slut from now on. Understand? I don’t care what your daddy told you about demons and sex being bad, you’re my little slut now.” He growled, gripping her inner thighs as he pushed into her viciously. She gasped as she felt herself cum at the same time as him, moaning over the warm cum filling up her pussy like he loved so much. “Y-yes, daddy…!” She whimpered, her legs shaking. He kept his cock inside her quivering cunt and ran his teeth and fangs over the mark he gave her on her neck earlier. His black nails trailed her skin seductively as he kept talking.

“Are you scared, baby?” He whispered. She shook her head, clenching on him experimentally. “N-no… I want more, daddy…” and before she could speak, he pushed her up and bent her over the altar before entering her pussy from behind, groaning as he felt it gush. He pulled her hair back as he began to thrust at a brutal pace. “Good little whore… Now take my cock like you’re made to. Let me fill you up and ruin you. I wanna leave traces and show everyone who goes to this fucking church that you’re a literal fucking whore that belongs to me now, that you’re not their innocent woman of god, that you’re a filthy little bitch behind closed doors that eagerly lets me use her as I please.” He demanded as he made sure to get in deep. She smirked as he fucked her senseless. “F-fuck yes, daddy, p-please….!” She gasped. With that, he started an even more brutal pace she liked.

“Good girl.”

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nateezfics · 22 hours

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THINGS ATEEZ SAY IN BED: JONGHO

↳ things ateez say during sex. jongho version.

↳ warning: smut, dirty/sexual language

• “uh uh. stay still. don’t move until i say so.”

• “arch your back for me. good, baby, good.”

• “don’t whine about it being too big, baby. remember you asked for this.”

• “what’s my name? come on, say it. scream it.”

• “put your hand on your tummy. can you feel that, baby? feel it in your guts, yeah?”

• “where are your manners? don’t you know you’re supposed to say please when you want something or do i need to remind you?”

• “come on. all the way. you can take it. i trained this little pussy to take every inch of my cock perfectly.”

• “pretty little baby, all fucked out for me.”

• “all that sass from earlier, where is it? now you’re just a moaning little mess. you’re so whipped for my cock, aren’t you?”

• “i swear to god, if you try to close your legs one more fucking time…”

• “can’t make it to the bed. gonna fuck you against the wall.”

• “ride my thigh, baby. back and forth, back and forth.”

• “messy, messy, messy. don’t worry, i’ll clean you all up.”

• “more? what’s the word? ah, that’s it.”

• “mhm?”

• “bend over and push your panties to the side.”

• “your pussy is squeezing me so damn tight. don’t tell me you’re gonna cum again?”

• “i’ve got you pinned. can’t escape me now, baby.”

• “take it.”

• “fuck, baby. you make me lose my fucking mind.”

AUTHOR’S NOTES — welp! this little series has come to an end! i’ve enjoyed this, it’s been fun! thanks everyone for all the support!! now, tell me which one is your fav! :3

ALL FICS ARE THE ORIGINAL IDEAS AND WRITTEN WORKS OF NATEEZFICS. DO NOT PLAGIARIZE. REPOSTING WITHOUT CONSENT FROM THE AUTHOR NATEEZFICS IS PROHIBITED!

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jeonride · 8 months

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hi are u taking request? read ur san oneshot and i like it sm ⭐ so what if husband!hwa being such a tease to reader whos touch starved but theyre still fighting and hwa saying "aren't you still angry" like that? smh he'll sound irritating 🙄🤚🏻 yet i'm in my mood to sassy hwa lmao btw holy moly ur theme sickkkk

yeah babes i'm taking request and you're being my first requester! <3 tysm for saying that and i made your req into smut drabble tho i hope it's okay for you :((

aren't you still angry?

SUMMARY; seonghwa looks too good tonight that even makes you want to be touched by him. the problem is, you're still angry and you feel extremely ashamed to say it out loud.

FEATURING; seonghwa x afab!reader

TAGS; fluff, marriage au (husband!seonghwa), non-idol au, smut (MINORS DNI!)

WORD COUNT; 1.3 K

WARNINGS; use of pet names, degrading words, fingering, nipple play, pussy slapping, mentions of arguing, and hwa is such a tease here prolly makes you irritated lol

NOTES FROM KALA; scrolled through my gallery and found this photo of hwa that made me- HOLD UP THIS MAN'S GORGEOUS AF

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Seonghwa glances at you, his wife who seems to be fidgety or something, he can't really tell, as your feet keep moving, making Seonghwa unconsciously notice.

"You okay?" he asks. His eyes are filled with worry, even though you're still fighting and haven't really forgiven each other.

You bite your lip.

No, you are not.

Definitely not okay.

You don't know why, but it feels like you desperately want your husband tonight. Seonghwa's appearance tonight is enthralling, so tempting, and it's dangerous for you. The way his satin pajamas shape his broad chest, oh, your eyes can take a look at his cleavage. And let's not forget the glasses perched on his sharp nose, which he uses to clarify his vision because he is making a report. You do have a thing with people wearing glasses. And seeing your husband wearing his reading glasses makes your way of breathing strangle. You are trying to be casual, but it's so hard because,

Seonghwa looks so tempting when you are still angry and fighting with him.

It's embarrassing if you're the first one to wave the white flag of surrender because you caused the problem. It was a small fight at first but for some reason, it became very intense and now you're the one sulking at Seonghwa. Though he should be the one who's angry at your childish attitude.

"You keep spreading your legs for no reason. Want something, hm?" asks Seonghwa while cupping your cheek gently with his palm. You are sitting side by side, both of you just minding your business. You're watching a comedy TV show that you think isn't funny at all, such a waste of time. You don't need any bullshit jokes right now. Because Seonghwa's lips are the most attractive thing tonight, making you instinctively want to kiss him.

But you don't.

You hold back.

You're still holding on to the dignity. Stubborn as you are but your heart wants him as much.

"Nothing. I'm fine."

Seonghwa grins. His left eyebrow raises. He knows you need him. It's so obvious that he can interpret your body's reaction exactly. He can feel you tensing up when he looks at you, as well as the faint blush on both your cheeks and now you're crossing your legs like you're trying to hold back your arousal. He's aware of that. Your body movements are so agitated for someone who says "Nothing, I'm fine".

"You sure? You seem.. suffering," Seonghwa's grin getting wider. Suffering because you are resisting the urge to kiss him and the desire to be touched by your husband, to be more precise.

"I'm fine, Seonghwa. Just go back to whatever you were doing, don't mind me."

"Okay, love." Seonghwa strokes your shoulder, giving you a gentle massage that makes you bite your lip, such an unnatural reaction. Not like the usual you.

Seonghwa knows what you want, of course. He fucking knows. But he wants you to say it, wants you to get used to communicating with him no matter how angry you are because well, the habit of shutting yourself up because of an argument but still acting sulky is irritating to Seonghwa.

Seonghwa is sure you're feeling irritated too, right now. Because you suddenly click your tongue, and it sounds like the angry one you usually give him on special circumstances.

"What is it? Stop clicking your tongue as if you want me to understand what you want." Seonghwa adjusts his glasses, looking at you sharply. "You need to learn to ask nicely. Because really, I don't understand if you just click your tongue like that and say you're doing fine."

You pout, and whimper at Seonghwa. With doe eyes, your fingers tug at the hem of his satin pajamas, all while your mouth still releases whining sounds. "Seonghwa,"

"Yes, love?"

"I want you."

Seonghwa chuckles. His face looks surprised, not believing what you're saying to him, and it's a reaction that has the meaning of sarcasm. "Aren't you still angry?"

"Forget it. I forgive you for tonight because you look so good now."

"Oh, just for tonight? What if tomorrow night you want me again?"

"Seonghwa," you whine loudly. Resentful of the way he teases you, resentful of the way he plays with you like a child. The man giggles. He takes off his glasses, leaving his report behind because he wants to give you all his attention. His gorgeous wife, you, seem to want something but are embarrassed to say it because of your pride.

"Stop being such a whiny baby and talk properly. When we were arguing you looked fiery and shameless."

Such a tease.

Seonghwa, your husband, loves to tease you so much that his back sometimes is being the victim of your punches."Speak up, my love. I'm all ears."

"I said that already, I want you." You look away afterward, feeling embarrassed. But Seonghwa's face follows the direction of your eyes, forcing you to only look at him.

"And why do you want me, when you're still angry? I thought we're still fighting, tho."

"I said forget about our fight, or do you want me to be angry every day?"

"Oh, behave, love." Seonghwa chuckles. "Behave when you need someone to serve you down there."

Seonghwa's hand slowly travels to your thigh. That's easy for him to do since you're only wearing his oversized white shirt and panties. His hand gives a gentle stroke while keeping his eyes on your expression. Smirks when you're trying so hard to cool with it while your chest breathes heavily, all tense up because of his touch. "Cockhungry slut."

Your arousal gushes out, you can feel it. It's the way he calls you slut, while he takes care of you like you're such a little princess. Delicate. Arousing. How can he manage to be like that? Acting so fucking sweet while his pretty lips keep talking dirty.

Your breath hitches as Seonghwa's forefinger rubs the wet patch of your panties, moving it to the side and touching your clit softly. "Aren't you still angry? You usually get rid of my hand immediately when you're angry. So it's true I look too good tonight to handle?"

"Seonghwa, you will make me angry even more if you keep teasing me like this."

"Oh, so you'll be angrier if i don't satisfy you?"

You smack Seonghwa lightly on the chest, feeling humiliated by the way he spoke. But eyes don't lie. Your eyes show how much you want to be touched by Seonghwa.

"Stop teasing me, Seonghwa..." You reply softly. Your cheeks flushed like sunset, and it's like a little show for him, Seonghwa enjoys this.

"And why do I have to?"

You moan, automatically spreading your legs to give Seonghwa's fingers more access to play with your pulsating clit. He smiles triumphantly, mixed with his mischievous expression. And with such a quick movement, he lands one slap on your clit, earning a jolt and more arousal from your aching cunt.

"You like that?"

You bite your lip, nodding aggressively with your eyes squeezed shut. Unable to form words now, your brain is already clouded, and your thighs are shaking as Seonghwa gives you another slap on the clit, even harder and it stings yet you feel the pleasure as your heart is racing like a thousand fireworks explode inside your chest.

Seonghwa doesn't reply to your words, focusing on the expression on your face that is formed because of pleasure, because he's making you feel good. He's busy carving your beautiful face in his memory because he swears, tonight you also look perfect in his eyes. His two fingers slowly enter your cunt, dragging out and then back in gently. You sigh at the stretch out Seonghwa's two fingers give you, he's well experienced at this one. He rotates his fingers inside you, forming a come-hither motion then his thumb rubs circles on your abused clit which makes you arch your back and moan Seonghwa's name.

"Seonghwa, please, don't stop!" you whine, your hands moving instinctively to your torso, squeezing your own breasts and giving soft strokes on your nipples. Seonghwa moves closer to you and plants a peck on your lips.

"Aren't you still angry, love? So now you already forgave me because I can make you feel good?"

Oh, god.

He is indeed, such a tease.

nb : i'm taking requests now so feel free to drop your req on my inbox <3

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cityofdreams-writing · 2 years

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Notes: Inspired by this post. Thank you @ateezinmymind for the idea!

San's hiding. He's hiding from his members, or you, more specifically. His door is just the tiniest bit ajar, in hopes that you'd notice. Frantic whines and calls of your name spill from his mouth as his painfully hard cock brushes against the pillow. The things you do to him.

He imagines you over him, kissing his neck and leaving marks. Leaving your marks on his honey colored skin by sinking your teeth into it. His cock jerks as he thinks of you growling into his ear as you slide in and out of his hole easily.

His whimpers are louder, needier now as he's approaching his second high of the night. He bites his swollen bottom lip and squeezes his eyes shut as ivory white streaks coat soft honey skin.

He looks down as he sighs euphorically, opening his eyes to a filthy sight as he whines again.

He starts to rut against the pillow again, biting the edge of it to stop his desperate sounds, but a moan—more like a scream—breaks free.

"A-ah, ah, ah, AH, (Y/N)! FUCK!"

"Yes~?"

Your voice is quiet as you barely breathe out that one word. Soft and dangerous, insatiable in your desire for him. It does indescribable things to him. His hips stutter to a stop as he looks back at you with wide eyes, casually leaning against the doorframe.

"F-fuck, 'm sorry (Y/N)…master, I'm sorry, ah-!" San's voice breaks off in a moan as you walk over and tug at his hair. Your lips brush over his ear, voice deathly quiet. "Don't fucking stop. You're gonna cum humping that pillow, because you're a needy pup. Got that?"

"Yes master~!"

#San smut #ateez x male reader #ateez smut #ateez x male reader smut #ateez atiny #choi san #ateez san #ateez choi san #ateez writing #ateez drabbles #ateez smut drabbles

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wooyoungmybelovedhusband · 4 months

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ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇ #5

Requested by @starmochi27

Warnings/Content : Dumbification, use of sex toys, double penetration, pet play (reader is referred to as bunny)

A/n : LISTEN- I just want him to call me bunny and fuck me like a bunny PLEASE

“You look so pathetic like this bunny, got you all messed up didn't I? You wanna cum so bad, don't you baby?” You whimper around the gag ball tied around your mouth, with beads of tears streaming down your eyes. “My poor bunny wants to speak doesn't she?” Wooyoung moves closer to you, his hands keep your legs apart while he watches the way your cunt pulsates around the vibrating dildo.

“Bet your dumb little brain can't produce anything other than pathetic begs, bunny.” Wooyoung knew exactly the state you were in from having been edged more than what you could count for the night.

Wooyoung leans away from your cunt for the first time the whole night, only to lean in and pull away the gag ball. He gives a soft assuring smile and pecks your lips softly, causing your mind to have sparks from his actions. Just as tears threaten to form in your eyes, Wooyoung pulls away.

“You wanna cum, bunny? You wanna come around that dildo you were playing with in front of me? You wanna show how much of a fucking slut my pet can be?”

Your voice came out way more pathetic than you'd expected, letting out meek pathetic ‘please daddy’ as you cried into his shoulder. Wooyoung hated seeing you cry for anything, he would instantly swarm you up in his arms. But god did he love it when you cried under him. The things he would do right now to have you crying on his cock was inhumane.

Just as your moans got louder, Wooyoung was familiar enough with your sounds to know you were getting closer to your orgasm. The plastic dildo slips from your hole and gets replaced with his bigger cock in a swift move, but unfortunately takes your release from you.

You let out loud sobs in vain only for them to be interrupted with choked moans as he gives you a particularly harsh thrust. “That was the last one bunny, gonna make you cum over and over on my cock alright?”

You could barely form words as you nod and let his hips slap against your skin harshly in a monstrous pace. His harsh thrusts remind you of the fluffy butt plug snuggled in your hole. “D-Daddy t-too much, r-remove” Your words barely made sense to your own brain, but Wooyoung managed to pick up on what you were saying.

“Ah-ah baby, my Bunny's going to have both of her holes filled, Wouldn't you like that baby?” His hands slipped past your legs, before he got a hold on the fluffy toy. His hands move to thrust them rhythmically with the movements of his hips, pushing you over the edge before you knew it.

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