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ohhmydyosfics · 1 year
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(Dojae) Red Flag
Doyoung - 27 My career will always take precedence over our relationship. My best friend and I have matching rings we wear on our ring fingers. Nothing you buy me will ever replace it. I’m allergic to exercise and green vegetables. Do not ever ask me to go camping or fishing or hiking with you. The only hobbies I enjoy are sleeping and watching dramas.
Surely, Doyoung thinks, surely no one will swipe right on this.
Alternatively: Doyoung purposefully creates the worst dating profile to fulfill a promise. Jaehyun has been waiting years for this opportunity.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/38267704
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joonggphilia · 4 months
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☼Slumber Party☼
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☼Pairing: Doyoung x Male reader ☼prompt: “well, I almost fist-fought you for the blanket last night.” ☼genre: semi-smut ☼CW: reader is implied to be another member of Nct and doyoungs bf. Basically public sex, handjob, flirty do <333 ☼a/n: I love him. Hate writing about him at 12 am.
Read jaemmphilia’s version here!!!!
——————————————————————— You completely regretted having all of your members over to your personal home. Squeezing everyone onto the living room floor using futons and air mattresses was a disaster, all of you ending up being squished together no matter what. At least there was the pullout couch…oh wait, only the smallest pullout couch on the planet earth. Somehow it fit two people, you and Doyoung that is. Second mistake. You were freezing, doyoung taking all the blanket, and leaving you to grasp the sheets for warmth. His blood would be on your hands in the morning…for sure…. You were the first person to wake, probably the coldest to. You snatched the blanket from doyoungs sleeping form and moved to your side. “Hey, give that back.” His raspy morning voice rang, scaring you a bit. You silently shaking your head, letting out a dramatic sigh. “M/n, don’t be a bitch, give it back.” He groaned once more, reaching slightly for the blanket. You snapped your head around and have him a glare. “What’s your issue?” He whined. You couldn’t believe him, the audacity. “Well, I almost fist-fought you for the blanket last night.” You scowled, glaring holes through your boyfriend. Doyoung lightly chuckled, rolling his eyes. “So that’s what this tantrums about? I can make it up for you. Warm you up a bit.” He winked, pulling you close to him. You hated the way he flirted, knowing what he meant. “Do, everyone else is in the room and sleeping!” You whisper yelled as he tucked is face into you neck. He only hummed in response, placing small kisses into your neck. “So what. I couldn’t care less, all I care about is you~” he cooed, his tongue soon running up your neck. The sensation was so familiar, yet chilling, causing a small gasp to escape your lips. His hands traveled up and down your sides,adding to the overwhelming feelings. Doyoung was quite good at that, finding all your sensitive spots and teasing them. He suckled on your neck, leaving little marks of his love and affection. “I’ll get you for this.” You breathed, squirming in his touch. He only laughed and shook his head as he continued his attack on your body. This time his hands moved to the waistband of your sweats, teasing at the string. “Doyoung…please.” You whispered, looking into his eyes. He really couldn’t tell if you were warning him or asking him for more, but at this point it didn’t matter, your pants and boxers already off. He took your cock into his hand, stroking you to your full length. His thumb dabbed at your slit, a playful smirk on his face. “Already so excited?” He laughed, smearing the precum back onto your tip. “J-just hurry.” You moaned, putting your face into the pillow. Doyoung chuckled, your actions were pretty amusing to him, but he soon got back to business. His slim fingers running along your veins and sensitive parts. He soon grasped your whole length in his hand, pumping up and down. Just seeing you writhe and whine next you him was enough to get him going, already quite riled up. “Shhhh, songbird, they’ll hear you.” He whispered, squeezing a bit harder and moving his hand faster. He kissed you lightly, sweetly looking you in the eyes and you nodded, letting him know you’re close. He smirked and moved faster, his thumb rubbing along you slit. It really was all too much, your orgasm pulling a moan from your throat. Doyoung came untouched, just by your voice and the situation around him. He couldn’t help but smile at your perfect timing, Soon the members alarms went off. “Good morning m/n.” Doyoung smirked, discreetly licking his fingers and heading to the bathroom.
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shhhsoftnwet · 3 months
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Sometimes all a bad bitch want is a silly little short king 👹❤️‍🔥
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gyeomsweetgyeom · 3 days
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[4:19 pm]
You sighed, tightening the covers around your body even tighter. You closed your eyes and willed the day to end already. It had been an awful day. You slept through your alarm and gotten to class late. Usually, this wouldn't have been an issue, but you had a test and the TA was such a douche. You had to beg the professor to let you retake it later in the week and gotten the meanest stare from the TA while you walked out of the classroom.
Then you left your key in your room and only found out after walking through the windiest day you'd ever experienced. And your roommate wasn't answering her texts, which you should have guessed because she told you she was going out of town with her "maybe girlfriend."
Then to top it all off, your group mates for a group project were all texting you individually to ask what their part of the project was, despite it all being planned out on a shared document already.
So here you were, bundled up under the covers of frat!Jaehyun's shitty sheets. Thankfully, when you arrived, Doyoung had been leaving and was happy to let you in.
His sheets smelled like they hadn't been washed since the last time you made him wash them, but his bed was enough to ease your annoyance and general hate for the day.
After maybe an hour or even half an hour, you weren't sure, the door creaked open. "Hey, Baby," Jaehyun greeted quietly and hesitantly, "not that I'm not happy to see you, or rather a you shaped lump in my bed, but weren't you planning on locking yourself in and studying tonight?"
You pulled the covers off your face, a pout present and tears building in your lash line, "I had a really bad day and I got locked out of my room."
His eyes soften, crawling onto the bed and pulling you into his warm hold as big spoon. "It's over now, Baby," Jaehyun coos as he rubs soothing circles on your arms.
You sighed out, sniffling while a few tears escaped. "It was just such a bad day."
Jaehyun turned you, holding your head to his chest. He let you cry it out, kissing your forehead, and muttering reassurances. When you calmed down, he pulled your head back gently, brushing your hair from your face. "Let's order your favorites for dinner and I'll get Taeyong to talk to the RA tomorrow morning to get you into your room. We can catch up on your shows and... I'll even let Haechan watch with us."
You pouted again, jutting out your bottom lip, "you love me so much."
"You're my girl, ‘course I do," he replied nonchalantly while both of you ignored how red he got. You loved him a whole lot too.
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multifandomslxt · 7 months
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NCT 127 members who would be able to handle you throwing it back
Taeil: No. Would probably vibe with you at first but then get overwhelmed by the amount of ass being thrown at him lmao.
Taeyong: Yes. He's the opposite of taeil. First, he's overwhelmed; then, he's slapping your ass cheeks and squeezing them.
Yuta: Unless you're trying to get fucked I suggest you sit your ass down. Yes, he would.
Johnny: Yes. Just picture his tall ass figure looming over you. I'm going to stop there.
Jaehyun: Babe. Be fucking for real lmaooo. JAMAL IS HANDLING THAT ASS AND MORE!!!!
Doyoung: He tells you no but the answer is yes. Sneaky as shit so he would definitely play with the waistband of your bottoms. He just wants to see more okay?
Jungwoo: Yes. This man is an undercover menace. The type to position the lil bulge in the crotch of his jeans right where he thinks your clit is so every time you graze it you feel that shit.
Mark: It depends on the song. LMAO. Can't be too fast or he'll nut in his pants and it cant be too slow cuz he'll nut in his pants so really the answer is No.
Haechan: Yes. Throw it back on his face instead trust me he'll love it.
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star-suh · 4 days
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Motivation
Kim Doyoung x Male Reader
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cw: college au, top doyoung, bratty-ish reader, public sex, breeding, spanking, choking, sweet guy being rough in bed trope, rimjob, fingering, restraints, exhibitionism(?), degradation, hole slapping, feminization.
“so which one of you is going to participate in the college annual event?” doyoung asked in front of the whole class, some of them raised their hands. “nice, now we're gonna take some data from you all and that's all”, seeing as how yn was just standing there and doing nothing doyoung touched him with his elbow telling yn to go write the data they needed.
“why have you been so lazy lately yn?”, doyoung asked “you're being a pain in my ass, do your job properly please”, yn smirked one of his eyebrows arched “am i mr. perfect president?”. one thing about yn is that he always likes to provoke doyoung, there's something so sexy about him being mad. “don't start now please, i know what you're thinking, i can see right through that pervy skull of you” he said tapping his index finger on yn's forehead, “you know you want it too” yn whispers grazing his hand on doyoung's bulge.
“you're like a bitch in heat yn” doyoung was riled up, the veins being visible in his forehead.
doyoung slammed himself inside yn, going in and out of that tight hole, the bottom's moans being muffled with doyoung's tie. he always knew that when yn started to act like a brat, like not doing his job properly, is because he wants something, that something being his dick. since the first time they fucked yn got hooked to the other's charms specially the way he looks like a sweet caring guy but it's a complete beast in the bed.
doyoung pulled the tie gagging yn, that was wrapped around his head, and use it to thrust even harder not caring about others hearing the loud skin slapping sound “do you like this? being treated like the dirty slut you are” he said between thrusts and spanks.
“next time have some shame and wait till we are out of college.. or maybe that's what you want, that everyone finds out who's the one pounding and creaming this used pussy”.
yn shook his head in a no motion, his red-tinted face covered in sweat, tears and some drool.
doyoung pulls out and then stares at the other's hole appreciating his work “look at this gaping pussy” he spits on it and starts fingering at a fast pace, filthy wet sounds along with yn's pleas filling the classroom.
after some minutes he stops and starts eating him out, his tongue circling around the tight ring of muscles and then going in and out. yn rolled back his eyes, as always doyoung knew how to pleasure him and send him into cloud 9.
doyoung buried himself deep on yn's ass wanting to go as deep as he can with his tongue, yn tasted so good that he wanted more, he was becoming obsessed with it.
“can't wait to fill this pussy up” doyoung stands up with the surroundings of his mouth soaked in saliva and the juices of the bottom's ass, “ready for round two?” he starts to slap the hole “...right you can't talk” he smirk lowering the tie to yn's neck. “you fucking beast.. give me some rest” the other speaks; “you knew who you were fucking with, don't start to cry now” yn looks at him with lusty eyes and a smile “you're unbelivabl-” he couldn't finish his sentence because doyoung started to pound him again.
yn was in a doggy style position in the teacher's desk with doyoung pulling the tie around his neck forcing the bottom to take all his dick.
having sex with doyoung was like a drug for him, the way his cock hits the right spots giving him a feeling of ecstasy that yn has become addicted to at this point, "fuck me harder doyoung, destroy me, make me your fucking toy" the boy exclaimed with a smile, "i’m just a hole for you”...
time passed and doyoung kept railing that hole until his balls were completely dry, all his loads were either smeared deep inside yn or dripping down his hole and the top's shaft. “you milked me dry this time” he sighed “you really behave like a bitch in heat today, that pussy was desperately asking for cock... when was the last time you had sex?", he asked.
“the last time we fucked" answered a yn, his voice a bit hoarse for all the moaning.
“you mean i’m the only one you're fucking?"
"yes, you're the only one who knows how to fuck me real good" yn tells him as he starts to get dressed, "plus it's a good motivator to do my job properly and help you with the class presidency”, he zips up his pants and put on his shoes, “i hope i can have this motivation every day" the bottom says cockily grabbing doyoung by the cheeks with one hand making him poute, giving him a kiss "see you tomorrow dear school president”.
doyoung was stunned, touching his lips while watching how yn leaves the room, "cocky slut" he mutters with a smile on his lips.
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jinkicake · 1 year
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~♡ All Night Long ♡~
(( Day #7 )) Barbatos, Lucifer, Mammon, Simeon x Reader
A/N: Doyoung’s beautiful voice motivated me to write.. sigh where my nctzens at? ((im sorry i just liked ay-yo soooo much)) anyway... i hope you all enjoy~ 
SMUTTT // NSFWWWW ((some characters have k!nk warnings lol, some have fem!reader -all listed below-))
WC - 2,049
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Barbatos
Barbatos never understands your attempts at seducing him.
He fully understands the swirl of desire in his gut and the tightening of his boxers but, not why you do it. You know entirely too well that the demon will give you the world if you just ask. 
All day, he kept catching you bending over in the shortest skirt he has ever seen on you, giving him an entirely full view of the pretty panties you have on. The butler would have been worried if not for the fact that it was only the two of you inside the castle right now. 
Had Diavolo or any of the brothers been around, he would have locked you away in his bedroom and hoarded you to himself much like a dragon and its treasure. 
Regardless of his confusion, Barbatos enjoyed your teasing. It made pleasuring you so much sweeter. 
“Do you know who I am?” Barbatos watches with a certain fondness as he runs his fingers along your clothed slit, each brush of his knuckles against your clit makes you jolt against the bed. From where he has you pinned to the mattress, all you can do is fondle the sheets in your hands. “I cannot be seduced as easily as the next demon or mortal man,” Despite his words, his cock aches at the sight of you. He can feel a gush of precum spurting in his boxers as he rubs one singular finger underneath your panties. “yet, you have me bewitched.”
“What have you done to me, (Y/N)?” Pure desire lights a fire in his chest as he lowers to his knees and pulls your hips so that your lower half rests off the mattress. Your squeak is muffled by the thick duvet. 
Barbatos pulls your panties down without second thought and gives himself a mere moment to stare at your bare cunt. All it takes is a slight wiggle of your hips, taunting him, for his restraint to break. 
The demon lunges for your cunt like a man starved, instantly greeting your folds with his tongue. His hands find your sides and then your hips before running over your ass. With each swipe of his tongue, he sucks in the taste before running zigzag patterns across your slit. He has yet to touch your clit and instead focuses his entire being on your entrance. A single dip of his forked tongue has you screaming out for him. It drives you wild, his monstrous tongue. 
“Barbatos,” You pant, and your squirming is met with a quick slap against your ass. He hits the skin before soothing running his gloved palm over the affected area, ensuring that the pain doesn’t last for too long. As his tongue reaches further inside of you, forcing you to clamp down around him, his thumb finds your clit. 
The combination is dangerous, the sounds he is making are dangerous. 
One of these days, you’re sure that you’re going to pass out from his overwhelming ministrations. But, until then, you’re going to keep taking it willingly and lying down. 
Lucifer (fem!reader)
“Come closer, my pet,” Lucifer lowly murmurs into your ear as his large hands tug against your bottom, forcing you to lurch forward into his chest. The subtle rock of your hips makes you pathetically moan out loud as his long cock reaches places inside of you that you didn’t even know existed. “I missed you today.” He’s so sweet with his words, with his lips as he presses gentle kisses into your jaw. His lips part with each kiss and his touch is soft enough that you begin squirming for more. 
“Lucifer,” You murmur and gently grind down in his lap, back and forth your hips are moving at a slow needy pace. After a long day, this is exactly what the two of you desperately need. “please, I need more,” You’re not sure what you’re begging for, but whatever he gives you, you will take selfishly. 
“You’re being greedy,” He warns and nips at your throat to calm you down. His touch does the exact opposite of that. “relax.” At once, his hands lower from your waist to your hips. He strongly holds you in place and makes it so that you are unable to move a single inch. All you can do is pathetically grind your bottom into his thighs and try to find another source of release. Lucifer sighs. “Must you always defy me?”
Before you even get the chance to explain, lips already parting in thought, Lucifer slots his mouth over your own. He meets you in a messy kiss, tongue first and he’s eager with his movements. Lucifer devours you wholeheartedly, chest burning brightly with pride, as his tongue fondles your own. Over and over, he laps at you until you’re pulling away and gasping for air.
Even then, he can’t stay away and glues his lips to your throat. His strong hips begin to thrust upwards, bouncing you in his lap. Had it not been for the secure touch on your waist, you’re sure you would have flown off of him because of the movements. 
Lucifer sinfully rolls his hips, up and up until you’re falling back against the mattress. He doesn’t let you go, doesn’t give you time to react before he begins his work now on top of you. 
“Beautiful girl,” His eyes soften in a way that makes you bashful, shy, and you can only stare at the fondness expressed in his gaze. It’s entirely sweet and kind. Nothing like the way he is fucking you right now. 
The way Lucifer’s grunts fill your ears and the slaps of skin sound throughout the room, you know this is his purest form of lovemaking. It’s seen in your reactions and the way that you grasp onto his shoulders and dig your nails into his skin, dragging your fingers down his back as he repeatedly hits that spot that makes you see stars. Lucifer will always take care of you, provide for you, inside and outside of his bedroom. 
“Take it all, my sweet human, I know that you can.” 
Mammon
“You’re just the sweetest demon, aren’t you?”
Had your hand not been wrapped around his aching cock, exploding from his jeans, Mammon would have been sure to reject this with a snarky remark. But, right now, all the demon can do is gasp for words. 
“S-Shut up, I’m not!” He swears it to be true but, how can you take him seriously as he dips his head back and thrusts his hips into your hand? His throat is bared for you and you lean forward to place the gentlest of kisses on his Adam’s apple. “You’ll regret this,”
“Regret pleasuring you?” You murmur into his skin, now picking the area just under his jaw to suck a bruise into. Through short jerks of your fist, you work the demon into submission. Mammon has all but started to thrash against his couch, eyes screwed shut while pathetic moans leave his lips. 
“Come on, more, give me more-” He’s so greedy that it breaks his words, voice cracking from the pressure. The demon can feel his impending release building in his gut, your touch just feels too damn good. “Fuck me, (Y/N), please, please!” Mammon cums into your mouth the second you lower your face and wrap your lips around his tip, you barely begin to suck before he thrusts and spills himself past your lips. 
You don’t waste a single drop, choosing to dig your tongue into his sensitive slit as he withers against his cushions. Being just as greedy as him, you’re eager to swallow it all. 
“You really thought you could toy with me?” Mammon swallows harshly, eyes darkening as he stares at your full cheeks. Your back is arched into the air as you lean over his lap and the demon doesn’t hesitate to slap the back of your thighs. He hits you just enough that you slightly jolt and feel the pressure against your sensitive legs. “I’m not gonna let you get away that easily,”
Then, he wraps his hand in your hair and pulls you toward him. He moans pathetically at his taste on your lips and thrusts his tongue into your mouth to lap at the cum still resting in your mouth. It’s filthy, and messy and only gets even more so as his fingers dip between your thighs. 
Mammon knows your body, he doesn’t have to see your pretty cunt to find your clit and he certainly doesn’t have to stare to find exactly where you liked to be touched. He knows it all already. 
And as he kisses you, stealing the breath out of your lungs, his fingers push your panties out of the way. Your wet cunt makes him moan loudly and he doesn’t hesitate to drag his finger along your slit, scooping your essence to smear it around your clit. 
“I’m gonna fuck you good after this, got it?” His eyes are blown wide with pleasure and his lips are still slightly parted, ready to kiss you once more again. “I’ll show you who’s a nice demon.”
Simeon (daddy kink, fem!reader)
When Simeon first heard the vulgar, authoritative, pet name fall from your lips, he didn’t know what to do. He simply acknowledged it with a kind smile before continuing his assault on your throat. 
The more it fell from your lips and the more you begged for him, however, the looser his restraint got. 
“Please, daddy,” You whine into the air, chest thrusting up from where you rest between Simeon’s legs. This position is anything but innocent. The angel has one of his hands wrapped around your throat while the other rubs ferocious circles against your clit. His own strong legs are hooked over your own, ensuring that you can’t close your legs even if you tried. 
“I’ve got you, my light,” Simeon murmurs into your ear, his eyes zoning in on your breasts from over your shoulder. His mouth waters at the sight, fingers slowing down completely before he brings them up to his lips. Quickly, he sucks the digits into his mouth and laps at his skin. He moans at the taste of your pretty cunt, sucking intensely on his fingers before bringing them to your breast. With a pathetic moan, you whimper when he brushes over your nipple with his two fingers. Simeon toys with the perked nub, circling it a few times before pulling it beneath his thumb. 
He tries to calm you down with gentle coos at your growing anticipation.
“Daddy’s got you,” His gentle kisses against your shoulder do little to satiate the burning desire in your belly. The angel has an obsession with your body, an unhealthy obsession. He can touch you for days and not grow tired of it, he can indulge in the most sinful acts with little shame all because you request it from your pretty lips. 
Slowly, you’re corrupting him and the angel does not care in the slightest. 
“Let daddy finish, sweetheart,” His soft voice doesn’t match his words but, he does it so well. Simeon continues toying with your breasts, pinching and pulling on your nipples before he migrates his hand south once again. Once more between your thighs, the angel runs his middle finger up your slit. He slowly dips his fingers into your entrance just enough to break a silent scream from your lips before he brings his finger to lazily circle your clit. 
“You’re being so good for me, you’re much more of an angel than I am.” Sweetly, he presses a kiss against your cheek before nuzzling his face into your neck. His puffs of air against your throat make you squirm and the sensitivity of his touch is starting to get the better of you. 
“I wanna cum, daddy, please,” Your gentle begs work wonders on the angel, he can never deny you of anything. 
“Since you asked so nicely, my sweet girl,” All at once, two of his fingers slip into your entrance while his thumb toys with your clit. His thrusts are harsh and steal the air from your lungs, causing you to thrash against him. “Cum on daddy’s fingers, you can do it, baby,"
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2023/02/13 ♡
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what-if-nct · 10 months
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NCT's Reaction to their girlfriend asking if their butt got bigger.
Taeil: "Yeah, definitely. Let's go get something to eat I wanna see it get bigger"
Johnny: "let me see" he kneels behind you making size comparison gestures with his hands and squinting. "Yep" he stands. "Much bigger" he smacks your butt. "Keep up the good work".
Taeyong: "Yeah" he pouts "why don't you share with me? You have more than enough."
Yuta: "Turn around" you do so. "Lift your skirt" you do so. "Bend over" you do so. "Yes, but come here I need to do more research"
Kun: "Why do you ask?" He says as he puts his laundry away. "I don't know just looks like it has. It was already pretty big to begin with." You look over yourself in the mirror. "Okay and ?" He walks over to you. "Its not a bad thing right?" He asks and you shake your head, no in response. "Okay then, it did. But I like that" he smiled at you as he grabbed your behind.
Doyoung: "Yeah. Are you finished getting ready? The reservation is at 9."
Ten: "Turn around" Ten scans you up and down. "Oh for sure. It'll come in handy at the club tonight. Finish getting dressed and let's go.
Jaehyun: "Yes, a lot bigger. Let me see it" he pulls you by your thigh as he sits at the edge of the bed. "jiggly too. Don't stop what you're doing." He looks up at you as his hands remain on your hips. "We should go out and get cake" he tapped your hips to make you shake.
Winwin: "Uh, yeah. Anyway have you seen my sock?"
Jungwoo: "Let me see" He gets on his knees behind you, cupping your bottom in his hands. He massages, jiggles it, grabs it tenderly and presses his cheek against it. "Yes, very big. Great pillow. Mine" he says just before biting your butt.
Mark: "I mean, I dunno. I guess. Like. If I really look at it. I mean you definitely have me beat in that department. I mean. Like. You know. Damn. Yeah it did."
Xiaojun: "Oh yeah a lot bigger. You should wear those really short shorts today. It shouldn't be covered. Ever.
Hendery: "Yes. Keep it up, good job. Now my question is, what do you think mermaid tail would taste like?"
Renjun: "What? Why are you asking me that? I mean of course yeah it has. But why would my opinion matter? You're always perfect in my eyes. "
Jeno: "Uh" he looks over his phone "turn" he motions for to you do so "Yeah" he says before looking back at his phone.
Haechan: "Hell yeah. But you always had a big ass. You know this. But while we're talking about it. Get over here. My hands are empty"
Jaemin: "Oh yeah. Definitely. For sure a lot bigger. I like it." Turns around. "What about me? Is mine bigger" he says as he wiggles his butt.
Yangyang: "Yes, immediately I noticed a long time ago. So much bigger. The bigger the better" he takes your hand. "Come with me, I wanna see it in action"
Chenle: He looks you up and down "Yeah and?" He side-eyed you before going back to what he was doing.
Jisung: "What? I....um...I don't look there I promise. I mean yeah it's kinda bigger. But I don't stare or anything. It was already kinda big so I wouldn't notice much of a change unless I stared at it everyday. Which I definitely don't do. Am I in trouble? I'll go to my room. I'm sorry."
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mrkis · 1 year
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nct dream reaction :: sending them a dirty text in public
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MARK
𝘺𝘰𝘶: 𝘪'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴
the speed at which mark whips his head around the club in search for you has you giggling, the light of his phone illuminating his face in the darkened vip area which allows you to see his expression from your position at the bar. he's in shock, big doe eyes widen open, jaw almost falling to the floor, cheeks flushed. you're proud of yourself for having the effect you have on him. he's still looking for you, even gone as far as standing up from his chair, pushing himself onto his tippytoes to look over the crowd, hoping to find you somewhere in the sea of people before quickly responding back.
𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬: 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦
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RENJUN
𝘺𝘰𝘶: 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪'𝘥 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘮𝘦
your head buzzes as you press send, whether the buzz was from the alcohol or your own arousal, you weren't too sure. but it gave you that confidence boost you needed and you pray you wouldn't get shut down immediately. if you got rejected you could blame it on the drink or maybe tell him you sent it to the wrong person, although its hard to believe when he's your only best friend. but you push your worries to the side for a moment as the delivered sign turns to read. you know he's out right now with yangyang doing god knows what so you don't really expect a reply any time soon, but you giggle uncontrollably when you see that he's typing.
𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘯: 𝘰𝘬? 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘯: 𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘣 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘶𝘯: 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳?
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JENO
𝘺𝘰𝘶: 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘦
jeno's phone buzzes against the table, his hand coming down to cover the notification mid conversation with doyoung, not checking to see who the text was from. you watch from the opposite side of the room in anticipation, waiting for him to pick up the phone and read the risky text you sent his way. he smiles, nods and grips his phone, finally giving it his full attention as he looks down. your stomach swirls with excitement as the smile drops from his face, forming into a smirk as he tongues his cheek, his thumbs tapping against the screen before he places his phone back down on the table.
𝘫𝘦𝘯𝘰: 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦
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HAECHAN
𝘺𝘰𝘶: 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬.
you're playing a risky game. he's doing a live with the members right now, a live that you tuned into on instagram after getting the notification from their groups account. he looks insanely good in his all black outfit, shirt tucked into his jeans as he manspreads on the couch in between renjun and mark. he already has his phone in his hands, spinning the device around as he listens to jisung and chenle bicker over something silly. you watch in anticipation as his screen lights up and his eyes cast down to read the notification. you squeeze your thighs together as haechan's darkened gaze glances up at the camera, as if he knows you're watching him. he shakes his head, bottom lip getting caught between his teeth to hide the smirk.
𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯: 𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦
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JAEMIN
𝘺𝘰𝘶: [𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵] 𝘺𝘰𝘶: 𝘱𝘭𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶
you hold your phone tightly in your grasp as you get comfortable on your bed, ankles locked together, grinning down at the screen as you see the text has been read. you've been chilling at home alone for a few hours while jaemin was busy at a meeting with his members, already missing his presence and his touch. you're desperate for him to come home, so desperate that you plugged your ass with a butt plug that jaemin had recently bought for you and sent him it, hoping that he would come to yours quickly. you watch the three bubbles appear and disappear continuously on the screen, wondering what he could be replying back with.
𝘫𝘢𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯: 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳.
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CHENLE
𝘺𝘰𝘶: 𝘪 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵
the look chenle gives you is dirty. you're at his home, surrounded by family and family friends that came over for lunch, made specially by his grandmother who he hasn't seen in awhile. the three of you are bonding on the sofa, letting his grandmother know what you've both been up to lately and what your plans are for the rest of the month. but, even though you enjoy conversations with his family, you can't help but feel the familiar ache in between your legs when you see his hands caress her own in a gentle hold, fingers intertwining with hers. it's so wrong to be thinking this way in front of company, especially getting turned on from watching a sweet gesture. but you still want him to know.
𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘦: 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘦: 𝘶𝘱𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦?
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JISUNG
𝘺𝘰𝘶: 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘧𝘧
jisung pulls a face when he sees your name pop up on his lockscreen, wondering why you're messaging him when you're literally in front of him having dinner. he looks over at you, brows pulled together in confusion as you look at him with a blank expression, acting as if you didn't just randomly text him. he chuckles softly, wondering if you were trying to be sneaky and talk about someone that was present in the room, or if you sent him something funny. he unlocks his phone to read the message and almost chokes, knees knocking against the table as he body shakes. you smile innocently, leaning your chin on your hand while you watch him stare down at the message in shock before a flow of messages come through on your end.
𝘫𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨: 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛?!? 𝘫𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨: 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸? 𝘫𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨: 𝘞𝘌'𝘙𝘌 𝘐𝘕 𝘗𝘜𝘉𝘓𝘐𝘊?? 𝘞𝘌'𝘙𝘌 𝘐𝘕 𝘈 𝘙𝘌𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘜𝘙𝘈𝘕𝘛 𝘍𝘜𝘓𝘓 𝘖𝘍 𝘗𝘌𝘖𝘗𝘓𝘌?? 𝘫𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨: 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰
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jjunberry · 3 months
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dinner & dessert
pairing! kim doyoung x fem!reader
genre! smut
warnings! oral (female receiving), unprotected sex, kitchen table sex, pet names, creampie etc.
synopsis! doyoung treats you to dessert after your anniversary dinner (requested)
wc! 700
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all night doyoung had been teasing you. whether it was brushing his foot against yours. running his fingers along your arm. he’s never been so bold in public but maybe it was the few drinks you both shared. doyoung took the chance to sit next to you as you waited for the waitress. his lips made contact with your collar bone and slowly moved up. “doyoung please we are in public.” you whined.
“are you interested in dessert?” the waitress asked. red dusted her cheeks seeing doyoung still attached to your neck. “no we’ll have dessert at home.” doyoung said. you smacked his leg under the table. “just the check please.” you said. she nodded and left. you quickly paid and got an uber home.
on the way inside doyoung was kissing and sucking your neck. “doyoung please let me unlock the door.” he giggled. once you had the door opened he guided you inside before kicking the door closed with his foot. his hands gripped your hip and he lifted you onto the kitchen table.
doyoung buried his face in your neck sucking marks onto your skin. “doyoung.” you moaned. “it’s time for dessert.” he winked before dropped to his knees and pushing your dress up. he guided your legs to rest over his shoulders. you could feel his breath on your heat. “ready?” he asked. “yeah.” you answered.
his tongue made quick work of you. circling your clit before slurping up your juices. his actions had you squirming and moaning. the kitchen table was less then comfortable but you couldn’t care less with how good doyoung was making you feel. he pushed his middle and ring finger inside. you moaned out gripping his hair tightly.
“doyoung please.” you whined. he smirked before sucking on your clit again. his fingers working you. the knot in your stomach began to tighten. “mmm i’m gonna cum.” you whined tugging at his hair causing him to groan. his fingers were pumping faster now. the quick motions of his fingers and his tongue you snapped. your orgasm washed over you.
your legs closed pulling doyoung closer to your core. his hands pushed your thighs apart and he pulled away from you. his chin dripping with your juices. doyoung wiped his mouth with his hand. you moaned at the sight. doyoung was quick to unbuckle his belt and pull his pants and boxers down enough to free himself.
he collected your juices on his dick before slipping into you. you both let out a moan as he bottomed out inside you. “move.” you said. with your permission doyoung started to move slowly at first before picking up some pace. your legs wrapped around his waist. he was pounding into causing the tables legs to scratch across the floor.
you wouldn’t be surprised if you had splinters from how hard he was going. you didn’t care though. he felt so good. he moved his hips pounding into you. “you feel so good baby.” his hands gripped your hips tightly. he thrust himself roughly in and out of your drenched pussy. the lewd sounds and moans filled the otherwise silent apartment.
his thrusts sped up and you felt him twitch inside you signaling he was close. “i’m gonna cum, fill you up.” he grunted snapping his hips against yours. you moaned dragging your nails down his back as your own orgasm was approaching.
“together doyoungie i wanna cum together.” you managed to get out. he nodded. his thrusts were rapid at this point as he chased both your highs. “i’m gonna cum.” you said lifting your hips to meet his. “me too.” he stilled before spilling his cum into your pussy. you screamed out feeling that knot finally burst. your legs shook around him. he gave a few more thrusts to finish out his high.
when he pulled out his cum leaked. he moaned at the sight. he leaned up and kissed your lips. “thanks for dessert baby.” he smiled. you brushed your fingers through his hair. “no thank you for dessert baby, i love a good creampie.”
he laughed before trailing off to get a rag to clean you up.
it was safe to say that was one good anniversary dinner.
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requested! by @sadfragilegirl <3
author’s note! first time writing for doyoung!! hope it captured him well. also i hope i’m getting better at writing smut lol anyways let me stop yapping.
tag list! @jjunieworld @304files
love, echo ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪
© jjunberry
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joonggphilia · 6 months
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❤️🤍I Miss You🤍❤️
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pairing: Doyoung x Male reader genre: angst2fluff, smut Cw: lovers2enemies2lovers, semi-public, both of them are assholes A/n: I <3333 Doyoung
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Doyoung and M/n had been friends since elementary. Doyoung was top of his class, but a complete dickwad. M/n was second only to the wits of his bestfriend, but he was kind and caring. The pair only had each other, no one else. They grew older together, only growing closer. Eventually, they started dating. It was a matter of time, they were practically inseparable. Time flew by, Doyoung became an idol in Nct and M/n was his biggest fan. Nct’s biggest supporter was absolutely him, but sadly times changed, and Doyoung hated M/n now. M/n stopped talking to him completely. He ghosted him, didn’t even read his messages, stopped buying Nct merch, never payed attention to his beloved boyfriend. “What the fuck?” Doyoung rasped aloud, his glare trained down to his phone. How could this be? A new idol group just debuted, and their leader was none of than M/n L/n. “What a bitch! First he loses all contact with me! AFTER YEARS! Now…he is doing my thing, what I do! He really is sick.” Doyoung laughed, shoving his phone back into his pocket and getting up to leave the room. “Dude, what are you talking about?” Mark asked, a concerned look twisting on his face. “It’s nothing.” Doyoung stated, slamming the door behind him.
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Today was the day. Doyoung and M/n had to host a show together. Together. It was a nightmare. “So look who showed his face? You’re a sick and twisted person, M/n. Are you even a person?” Doyoung spat, leaning on the doorway to M/n’s dressing room. “And you’re still an asshole! What do you want from me?.” M/n spun around locking eyes with his ex. “You stopped loving me didn’t you? Threw me away just like you planned to do. You’re the asshole.” Doyoung growled, grabbing M/n’s collar, “All I ever did was love you! What the fuck did I do!? You’re a monster, making me hurt this way!” Doyoung yelled, his volume rising by the second. He threw M/n back into the counter behind him. “And you’re insensitive. I’ve been training my ass off so I could be up to par with trash like you! I’ve been training for a year now! You think I could have my phone! You think I could have my own time! You’re an idiot.” M/n hissed, anger clouding his mind. The pair stood in silence, the rage simmering down. “I-I never meant to hurt you…Do.” He breathed, tears threatening to fall. Doyoung gasped in disbelief. “M/n. I’m so sorry. I should’ve known.” Doyoung panicked, grabbing M/n and pulling him into his arms. “I miss you, Do. I didn’t want to leave you.” M/n cried, tears staining his suit. “Shhh, you’re ok now. I’ve got you and I won’t let you go. I miss you too.” Doyoung shushed, wiping M/n’s tears and tilting his chin up. He moved his head down to lock lips with his lover. The kiss was deep and hot, but with sweet intentions. “Can I show you how much I’ve missed you?” Doyoung hummed. “Please” M/n responded. Doyoung swiftly picked him up and placed him on the couch that was in the room. His lips moved back to the man’s under him. M/n’s hands moved up, to unbutton Doyoung’s shirt. Soon both of them were completely undressed. Doyoung ran his hands over the curves of M/n’s body, while his cock rubbed against M/n’s, all the friction corrupting their minds. “You are still the same Kim Doyoung. I seriously missed you.” M/n rasped between hitched breaths. “I would never change for you.” He sang in response. “You ready for me?” He asked, his head moving to M/n’s shoulder and his hand making its way downward. “Of course.” Doyoung practically attacked M/n’s neck as he made marks up and down. His fingers on the other hand, we’re busy stretching the bottom for what’s to come. “You’re so good.” M/n smiled, his eyes never leaving his lover’s concentrated face. Doyoung only nodded in response, as he lined himself up. “I’m ready whenever you are.” M/n reassured. Doyoung slowly entered M/n, the change making his back arch off the couch. This feeling would never get old. Doyoung moved agonizingly slow, but it didn’t matter, as long as they were close. Doyoung’s eyes drifted to the clock. Staff would come to get them soon. He snapped his hips forward. M/n let out an ungodly moan, almost a shriek. He slapped his hands over his mouth, causing laughter to spill from Doyoung’s lips. He kissed the back of M/n’s hand, and continued with his movements, never missing that one special spot. Soon the string snapped, and M/n was cumming along with Doyoung. “You are so pretty, love. Missing you was the most terrible pain I had ever been through.” He sighed, cleaning himself off. “The feeling is mutual. I love you.” M/n hummed, pulling his clothes back on. A knock sounded throughout the room, as the door swung open. A lady stopped in her tracks, glancing upwards at the two men infront of her. They were sweaty, smiling in an odd manner, and standing as if they had been called to attention by a military general. She awkwardly laughed and tapped her clipboard. “You’re on in fifteen minutes. I’ll leave the rest to you.” She said slowly backing out of the room. “This is about to be the best talk show anyone has ever seen! Let’s go babe, we have a show to host!” M/n cheered, grabbing Doyoung’s hand. The pair won’t ever have to miss each other again.
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jenomark · 11 months
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Hii, if you don’t mind, could you write about 127 seeing you naked for the first time?
Thank you 😊
Taeil: Lying in his bed and staring up at the ceiling, Taeil felt lucky. He was about to get laid. He was excited and nervous. He couldn't stop the lazy smile that made his eyes light up when he saw that you were as naked as he was. You stood above him with your feet sinking into the bed, got down to your knees and straddled him. His hands were on your bare thigh, moving them upwards until he grasped either side of your hips. You felt him hard underneath you, the feel of him making you ache to have him inside you. Like a man seeing for the first time, he touched your stomach and your breasts, and let his hands wrap around your neck. He didn't speak, just felt your warm body connected with his. You leaned down to kiss him and his fingers found your wetness, slipping himself inside.
Johnny: He sat on the chair and watched you move around him, the determination on your face making your nose scrunch. It was cute behavior to him, even if you were trying to be sexy. Johnny could tell you were nervous about him seeing you completely nude for the first time. He had seen many bodies before, and while you thought your body may have paled in comparison, it didn't matter to him. He loved everything about you. Everything. Your shirt came off first. You went behind him and removed your bra. The deep breath you took reminded him of how badly he couldn't wait to hear you heavy breathing and moaning his name. "Fuck, you're sexy." Johnny said when you came back around to face him. He could see how you loosened up for him and gained confidence. You began to remove your bottoms, but Johnny scooped you up and took you right down to bed.
Taeyong: He was sure of himself, of what he wanted, and of what he would do to you when he got you naked for the first time. You stood in front of him, hands clasped together in front of your pussy so he couldn't see it all. Taeyong, very gently, moved those hands away and told you how lovely you were. You trusted him more than anyone. When he laid you down on the bed, you opened yourself up for him. "I want to worship all of you." he said, kissing the inside of your thigh. Your toes curled. You sucked in a breath that you let out gently when Taeyong's lips moved all over your skin. Every mole and every birthmark and every scar found his lips. He let his teeth lightly scrape against your neck. His tongue moved up your stomach before his mouth found your breasts. "You're mine. "he said, looking up at you with his beautiful brown eyes.
Yuta: When you'd had sex the first time, you were so horny for each other that most of your clothes stayed on. You fucked with your shirt hanging off your shoulder and one breast out of your bra. Your pants were around your calves, but Yuta had just pulled your panties to the side. "I want all of you with no distractions," he had said this time around, his eyes hungrily sweeping over your body. You tugged and pulled at your clothes, not caring if anything ripped. Yuta helped you, his eye contact making you flush. When he had finally gotten you naked, he pulled you to him and kissed you so deeply it made you feel dizzy. "If you want all of me," you said. "Take it." Yuta bent you over the couch and did exactly as you wanted.
Doyoung: He lifted up his shirt and rubbed his stomach, angling the camera so the light hit him just right. Before he chickened out, he took the photo and pressed SEND. Looking around the practice room, Doyoung wondered if anyone saw him. He knew if anyone did, he'd never hear the end of their teasing. He breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed none of the members were paying him much mind. He looked back down at his phone and saw an image waiting for him. He opened the message and saw your naked body for the very first time. He couldn't stop staring at your breasts, your soft tummy, and the way he could almost make out the very top of your pubic hair. His mind was running rampant with dirty thoughts. Doyoung clutched his phone to his chest and tried to neutralize his facial expression. In reality, his fingers were sweating and his cheeks were warming up. He smiled to himself and let himself have another sneak peek at what he was getting tonight.
Jaehyun: You were always going to be friends-to-lovers. It was written in your friendship from the very beginning. There was the flirting, the touching, the exchanged knowing smiles from your other friends. He didn't look at you like he looked at those friends, and you found yourself daydreaming about fucking him often. When his towel slipped after he had taken a shower, revealing the cock you'd spent much time thinking about, Jaehyun snatched it back up and covered himself. "You saw mine, now I see yours." he said. You narrowed your eyes and replied, "That's not how it works." But it was exactly how you wanted it to work. You kept your eyes on his chest hair, on the line leading down to his cock, and you lifted up your shirt to show him your tits. It lasted only a second. A second of Jaehyun's face going blank. A second where you were no longer friends but a possibility.
Jungwoo: He had been imagining what you would look like without any clothes for awhile. It was haunting him at night after one of your make-out sessions. He didn't want to push you for sex or do the wrong thing, but he was going crazy wanting you. It was you who made the first move, though, unbuttoning your blouse so that Jungwoo would get the hint. He watched your fingers, feeling as if he were in a dream. "Is this okay?" you asked. He nodded, falling silent when you removed your shirt and saw that you weren't wearing a bra. "Your turn." you said. Jungwoo brought his t-shirt over his head. All sense of control was lost after that. He took you in his arms and pulled you on top of him, his lips at your throat.
Mark: You were more bold than he was. You didn't shy away from stripping off your clothes, from showing Mark exactly who you were. While his hands were trying to get the zipper unstuck from his jeans, you were sauntering towards him fully nude. His eyes combed up and down your body. He wasn't sure if he should gape or smile or tell you how attractive he found you. Mark settled for doing all three, "You are...yeah you're.." You kissed him quiet and helped him unzip his jeans. "Do you like what you see?" you asked, doing a little spin. Finding a little bravado, Mark got himself fully naked, not even shying away from his erection. "I'm going to go down on you every chance I get." he said, rousing a laugh from you.
Haechan: There was a slight tremble in his fingers that made you reach out and hold his hand to keep it still. Haechan seemed embarrassed by the way he hesitated opening your shirt, the tips of his fingers grazing your buttons. Your eyes let him know it was okay that he was nervous. Your smile was soft and inviting. Touch me, lose yourself in me. You let Haechan's hand go and watched as he unbuttoned your shirt down to the last button. Your back arched when his hand moved up against your belly, his silken touch giving your body a chill. He opened up your shirt and looked down at your half-naked body, his gaze so loving and whole. "Beautiful," he whispered to himself, lips barely moving. He brushed his lips above your bellybutton, his tongue stealing a taste of your skin.
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xomakara · 3 months
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Body & Soul
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SUMMARY | You just want to have sex with Johnny but Doyoung keeps interferring so you and Johnny try to convince Doyoung into having a threesome. PAIRINGS | Johnny/Fem!Reader/Doyoung GENRE | non-idol au, smut with no plot, unprotected sex, oral sex, threesome RATING | Mature LENGTH | 3,445 words AUTHOR’S NOTE | I honestly don’t know how this turned out lol. I’ve written mentions of threesomes and group sex, but tbh, this is the first time i’ve written an actual threesome scene. Hope it turned out okay hahaha. Plus, i’ve ran out of ideas for titles…
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"Babe, what are you staring at?"
You couldn't help but stare and bite your bottom lip as you watched your boyfriend scratch his shoulder. Normally it wouldn't faze you but for some odd reason, Johnny decided to scratch his shoulder with his hands under his sweater, his bulging abs on display for all the world to see.
"Nothing," you stammered, "I was just... um... seeing if I could read anything."
He smiled at you and you blushed in embarrassment. It was no secret that Johnny loved showing off his body. He worked hard in the gym almost every day and after months of working out, he looked amazing. His perfect body turned heads wherever he went, and even girls were starting to pay attention to him. You weren't going to deny that it made you a tad bit jealous seeing all these girls ogle over him. But then again, who didn't get jealous watching their significant other be so sexy?
Johnny noticed you staring at his stomach and chuckled. "What? What is it babe?"
You stood up and slowly walked towards him, running your hands under his sweater. Your fingers ran along the smooth skin, which was turning hot from the friction. He leaned into you and nibbled on your earlobe before giving it a small bite.
"I don't know babe," you said, your voice husky from lust. "Why don't you show me exactly what I'm looking at?"
With that he stood up and grabbed you by the hand. In one swift motion he lifted you up onto the kitchen counter and positioned himself between your legs. He leaned his head down to kiss you and when you reached out to unbutton his jeans-
"Oh, for fuck's sake!" You heard a yell and broke the kiss. You turned to look at Doyoung, covering his eyes as he walked into the kitchen. "If ya'll are gonna fuck, then do it in your bedroom."
Johnny quickly buttoned his pants while you stared at Doyoung and let out an embarrassed laugh. "Ha, you caught us."
"You were home the whole time, Doyoung?" You muttered as you hopped off the counter.
"Yeah, I've been home for about an hour already." Doyoung rolled his eyes. "Now I know you two are always horny for each other but can't you two think about your poor roommate's eyes before you start fucking in our shared space?"
"Yeah yeah," Johnny sighed, leaning against the counter next to you. "We're sorry. Are you okay though?"
Doyoung nodded, rubbing at his temple. "Yeah, it's just been a long day at the office. My boss keeps giving me more work and I'm swamped. Luckily my team is pretty good but sometimes I feel like I'm drowning. So to make matters worse I came home to find you two about to screw each other in my face. Not cool."
You laughed and hugged Doyoung. "Well, we are sorry about that. I guess there isn't much we can do but apologize. So do you want something to eat or drink?"
"Ugh, can I just have water please?" Doyoung rubbed his temples again. "Also, give me a second to wash up and I will join you guys."
After Doyoung left the room, you and Johnny walked back into the living room. You sat down on the couch and he put a blanket around you, tucking it in around your shoulders.
"It's freezing in here," you groaned, wrapping your arms tighter around yourself. "Why didn't you turn on the heater?"
"Hm, well..." He took a seat next to you and wrapped his arm around your waist. He rubbed your back gently, sending chills through your entire body. "...it's not quite cold enough for the heater yet."
You bit your lower lip as he leaned in closer, pressing a soft kiss to your neck.
"Don't you ever stop teasing me," you whispered.
His hand moved up from your waist to caress your cheek. "Never."
As you turned your head to meet his lips, Doyoung walked into the room, shaking his head. "I fucking hate you two."
Johnny laughed. "You know you can always join us. I'm sure Y/N doesn't mind. Right, babe?"
You laughed and nudged him. "Yeah, Doyoung. I'm sure Johnny doesn't mind sharing me. Right?"
Johnny let out a loud roar of laughter.
"Wow," Doyoung said quietly, still shocked. "Are you two serious or just joking with me? Please tell me that you two aren't actually serious."
Johnny let out another booming laugh. "Well why would we joke about something like this?"
Doyoung groaned loudly and sat down on the floor. "I have a headache now."
You felt bad for Doyoung because he didn't deserve to deal with your crazy sex life. Ever since you started dating Johnny, you couldn't keep your hands off of him. Even when he had just woken up, you would touch his naked body, feeling his muscles ripple underneath your fingertips.
When he got dressed, you would watch him as he adjusted his clothes, checking his own body out. If you saw any signs of imperfection, you would immediately run your hands over them, making sure they were smooth and perfect. Then, when he finally arrived home from work, you two would make love for hours. Every time you woke up, you'd find yourself lying on top of Johnny, having no memory of how you got there. And every night, you would dream of being fucked by Johnny, only waking up in a puddle of sweat.
To say you were obsessed with your boyfriend wasn't even close to the truth. It was more like an addiction. Every single part of him called to you. From his luscious lips to his beautiful brown eyes. All you wanted was to spend your life with him. He was your world.
Doyoung sighed and rubbed at his forehead. "This conversation has officially gone too far. Just let me sleep. I need to clear my head."
"Of course, Doyoung-ah," you said softly, rubbing his arm. "You should go rest."
"Thank you," he replied, standing up. He stretched his arms over his head and closed his eyes, breathing deeply.
After he left the room, you glanced over at Johnny. He gave you a seductive smile and placed a kiss on your forehead. "Sorry, babe. I can't help myself sometimes."
You laughed. "Me neither."
He laughed louder, throwing his head back. You giggled as you scooted closer to him and wrapped your arms around his chest.
"Do you really mean that? About you sharing me?" You asked softly.
"Only if it's Doyoung." Johnny kissed you. "Any other guy, I would never share you."
You kissed him back, pulling away. "I love you."
"Love you too," he replied, kissing you again.
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The following day, you spent most of your time reading books. Doyoung came home early and asked if you wanted to grab lunch. Of course, you said yes. After he ate his sandwich, he mentioned that you hadn't been eating very much lately and was concerned about your health. You assured him that you were fine but that you were taking vitamins to ensure your health.
The two of you talked for hours until he suggested that you take a walk around the neighborhood. Once you both finished eating, you headed out, bundled up against the chilly weather. The breeze whipped around you and covered you in goosebumps. For the first time in a long time, you felt truly happy. Maybe you needed to stop reading so many books and spend more time outside enjoying nature.
When you returned home, Johnny was sitting on the couch, watching TV. You walked over and plopped down next to him, snuggling up against his side.
"How was your walk?" He asked.
"It was nice," you answered, closing your eyes. "You don't mind, do you?"
"Not at all, babe."
"Thanks, Johnny," you said, resting your head on his chest. "You're the best."
A few moments later, Johnny began playing with your hair. You moaned softly as his fingers tickled the nape of your neck.
"Mmm, that feels nice," you said.
"Good," he responded, moving his hand down to cup your ass. "Your cute butt makes everything feel better."
You giggled and wrapped your arms around his waist. "Oh, you know it does."
You closed your eyes as he continued to play with your hair, lightly stroking it. You could hear the TV behind you but ignored it as he began lightly kissing your jawline.
His hand slid down your stomach, coming to a halt at the top of your thigh. Slowly, he dragged his fingers up and down, causing you to shiver with anticipation. Before long, he pushed his hand under your shirt and slowly slid it under your bra, tracing circles over your nipple. You sucked in a breath as your nipple hardened and the pressure grew stronger, begging for release.
You pulled away from Johnny, breaking the kiss. "Doyoung is in hi-"
"Don't worry, baby," he cut you off, kissing your lips once more. "Even though he cusses us out, it's not like he hasn't seen a pair of tits before. Trust me, he won't mind."
You opened your mouth to respond but then stopped yourself. Was Doyoung going to come in and catch you two having sex? Would he call you out on it? Would he freak out and storm out of the apartment? Or maybe he wouldn't even care. That's what you had hoped for anyway.
Without thinking, you pressed your lips to Johnny's, forcing your tongue into his mouth. His moan made you grin wickedly and yank his shirt up, freeing his bare chest. Your hands ran over his toned abs, feeling his hard muscle ripple beneath your fingertips. With each pass, your arousal increased, pulsing within your panties. Finally, you pressed your fingers against his pants, slowly opening them.
Before long, you found yourself working your fingers under his boxers, ready to pull his stiff dick out. But before you could, you heard the door open and froze.
"What the hell are you doing, Johnny?" Doyoung shouted, startling you. "And you, you better not be pulling his dick out of his pants."
"Damn it, Doyoung!" You whined. "Why do you have to be such a cockblocker? Can't I fuck my boyfriend in the comfort of my own home? I have needs!"
"I have needs too," Doyoung retorted.
"Then why don't you just join us Doyoung?" Johnny asked. "Wouldn't you rather have some pussy than not have any? Can't you see how Y/N is practically dying for it?"
"Please, Doyoung?" You whined. "I'm so fucking horny that I don't even care whose dick I get anymore."
Doyoung sighed loudly and stepped towards the two of you. He stared down at you for a moment, his gaze intense. "Fine. Go ahead and do whatever you want."
You bit your bottom lip as you reached for Doyoung's belt buckle. As soon as your fingers touched his skin, he grabbed your wrist. "Wait, Y/N."
"I've waited too long, Doyoung-ah," you replied. "Let me have my fun. At least let me have a taste."
Doyoung looked at Johnny. "Are you sure you want to share your girlfriend with me? You'll probably end up regretting it later."
Johnny let out a chuckle. "If I wasn't fine with it then I wouldn't have suggested you join us in the first place. So please, sit down, shut the fuck up, and let Y/N suck your dick."
With that, Doyoung sat down on the couch, glaring at the two of you. You smiled at him, unable to contain your excitement as you crawled towards him, pushing his legs apart. When you reached his lap, you unbuttoned his jeans, revealing his already hard dick. Your breath caught as you looked down at it, watching as it twitched slightly.
Doyoung placed his hand on your head and directed you to his throbbing member. As soon as you wrapped your lips around his shaft, he moaned. With one hand, he held your head, guiding you as you bobbed your head up and down, getting a feel for his size. His scent was intoxicating, sending a wave of desire through your body. Without thinking, you tightened your grip on his dick and began sucking harder.
Johnny watched as you sucked Doyoung off, unable to believe how sexy his girlfriend was. Every time she pulled her mouth off of his dick, her cheeks would puff out as if she was panting. The sight of her face covered in saliva was driving him wild, especially since he knew it would lead to something else.
When you started sucking him with more force, Johnny turned to Doyoung. "Does that feel good?" He whispered.
"Fuck yeah," Doyoung grunted, tightening his grip on the back of your head. "So damn hot."
You grinned and moved your head down his shaft, licking at his balls. They tasted salty but sweet at the same time. It was almost too much for him to handle. As his dick swelled further in your mouth, you took it as an opportunity to tease him. After taking his entire length into your mouth, you pulled your mouth off and began licking the tip, causing Doyoung to groan loudly.
"How do you like his dick, baby?" Johnny asked you, his voice deep and raspy.
"Tastes delicious," you answered, letting your tongue trace circles around his head.
"God, Y/N," Doyoung breathed, leaning back.
"Look at how fucking sexy you look sucking his dick. Are you gonna suck mine like this?" Johnny asked.
Before you could answer, you felt Johnny's hand wrap around your waist. He pushed down your shorts, exposing your soaked panties. You gasped and lifted your hips, allowing him to pull them down.
"You didn't think I'd forget about this, did you?" He asked, gently running his finger across your clit.
"No, Johnny," you whispered, raising your hips higher as his finger brushed against your sensitive bud.
"Finish sucking Doyoung off, baby." Johnny muttered, pressing his finger harder against your pussy.
In response, you wrapped your lips around Doyoung's shaft again, making sure to lick his balls along the way. When you started sucking harder, Doyoung groaned, trying to fight back his orgasm. Suddenly, Johnny leaned forward and licked your inner thigh, causing you to jump. You looked at him questioningly but he just grinned at you, knowing exactly what he was doing. He trailed his tongue up your leg, finally reaching your wet center.
"Oh fuck," you gasped, raising your hips to meet his tongue. Within seconds, he was attacking your clit, sucking on it as he swirled his tongue around it. You felt as if you were going to burst right there. Even though Doyoung was being pleasured by your talented mouth, you couldn't stop thinking about how big and hard Johnny's cock must be.
"Whose dick do you want first, Y/N?" Johnny asked, still licking at your pussy. "Doyoung's? Mine's?"
Suddenly, you felt Doyoung lean back, freeing his cock from your mouth. When you looked up at him, you saw him gazing intently at you. His brown eyes glittered and he ran his thumb over his mouth. You weren't quite sure what he meant but decided to take matters into your own hands. Standing up, you straddled Doyoung's lap, sliding his hard cock inside of you.
You groaned as Doyoung rubbed your thighs, causing you to bounce up and down on his lap. With every thrust, his dick filled you up more and more. He wasn't quite as big as Johnny but it felt great nonetheless.
Doyoung pulled out momentarily before moving your body to face Johnny. He slid you back unto his cock, hands at your waist, your breasts bouncing up and down. Johnny licked his lips as he watched you ride Doyoung, his eyes glued to your pretty face. From the corner of your eye, you could see Doyoung smiling at the sight of you enjoying yourself.
After undressing himself, Johnny held out his dick to you. Your heart skipped a beat when you realized that he wanted you to suck him while Doyoung was busy thrusting into you. "Come on, baby. I know you want to suck me off. Fuck, you look so hot riding his dick."
Without hesitating, you lowered your mouth to his erection, wrapping your lips around his shaft. Johnny groaned loudly as you sucked on his cock, relishing the sound of your lips sliding up and down his length. In response, he cupped your breasts, kneading your soft flesh.
As you felt his dick swell in your mouth, you became even more eager to please him. Soon enough, his member was swelling with blood, becoming harder than ever before. Johnny pushed your hair back and guided your head onto his dick, moaning softly as he slid deeper into your throat. His moans echoed in your ears, making you moan in response.
Doyoung was still thrusting into you, filling you with pleasure. But as he got closer to his climax, you became distracted by the cock in your mouth.
Johnny groaned, looking down at you. "This feels so fucking good. Just look at you sucking my dick."
At that moment, you decided to switch things up, sliding your hand between your legs. Within moments, you were cumming all over Doyoung's cock, squirting juice everywhere.
Doyoung suddenly let out a loud grunt as he came, filling your tight hole with his semen. A second later, Johnny began pumping his load into your mouth, giving you more to swallow than you thought possible.
Once they finished, Doyoung collapsed onto the couch, leaving you alone with Johnny. For a moment, you didn't know what to say or do, other than stare into his gorgeous hazel eyes. Slowly, your fingers trailed up his neck, tracing little circles against his jawline.
"Johnny, I need you now." You whispered, running your tongue over his earlobe.
He nodded, placing his hands on your ass, lifting you up onto his lap. His eyes were heavy with lust as he lined his dick up with your dripping wet pussy. "Doyoung wasn't enough? Do you want more?"
"More than anything," you replied. "You're the only one who can satisfy me right now."
Johnny smirked and slowly entered you, watching as you moaned. As his dick stretched you open, you instinctively reached down, grasping his ass. "Ahh, fuck yes," Johnny groaned. "You're so fucking tight."
You bit your lip, grinding your hips into his as he fucked you harder. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. "Make me cum, Johnny," you begged, tilting your hips upwards.
"Oh fuck," Johnny grunted, slamming into you. "Baby, did you like it when Doyoung fucked you? Did you love feeling him bury his dick inside of you?"
"Yes," you panted. "Fuck, I loved it."
"And you loved being fucked by me, right?" Johnny asked, grabbing both of your breasts, squeezing them roughly. "Did you like feeling me fill you with my dick? Tell me, Y/N."
Your reply was cut short as Johnny pounded into you faster, speeding up until he was fucking you relentlessly.
The next thing you knew, you were cumming yet again. Not only had Johnny filled you with his seed, but Doyoung had filled you with his. It was such an incredible feeling. When your orgasm subsided, you relaxed your hold on Johnny, bringing your head up to kiss him passionately. He moaned as he pressed his forehead against yours, gasping for air.
When you opened your eyes, you saw Johnny staring at you with a soft expression. He placed his hand on your cheek and brushed away a strand of hair that fell in front of your face. You leaned forward, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss.
"I love you, Y/N," he whispered.
A smile crept across your face as you looked down at him. "I love you, too."
Johnny pulled you close, kissing your nose. You snuggled into his chest, letting the weight of him rest on top of you. As he caressed your bare back, you felt contentment wash over you. This was home.
After awhile, after cuddling in each other's arms, you heard Doyoung get up from the couch. "You know...this was fun. If you need me, I'll be upstairs. Sleep well, guys."
"Goodnight, Doyoung," Johnny said.
Once he left the room, Johnny brought your hands up to his lips, kissing each one. "Are you ready for bed, Y/N?"
"Definitely."
That night, when you closed your eyes, you dreamt of nothing but the man in your arms.
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ncityprincess · 1 year
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how doyoung would be as a boyfriend
minors do not interact!
-ok he seems like a total sweetheart to me 🥹
-pinterest bf vibes
-he would dote over you like a delicate flower idk
-you would never have to lift a finger
-he would be so proud to have you as a partner
-would absolutely flaunt you around to everyone in his life
-he would be so excited to introduce you to his family
-even if his hand feels sweaty and clammy in yours while he’s introducing you to his parents
-he’s still beaming inside because his parents can finally get to see how amazing you are
-he would be over the moon if you and his mom ended up being close with each other
-as an idol he would probably keep your relationship private
-doesn’t like to mix business with pleasure
-you’re his precious little baby that deserves to be protected from any unnecessary hate and conflict
-if he wasn’t an idol you would be all over his instagram page
-his phone would be filled with cute and cheesy couple pics either way
-would be more than happy to take all of your ig pics too if you were into social media
-idk why but i could see him having a couples youtube channel or something if he wasn’t famous 😭
-he would cherish all of the adventures and moments you guys share
-i can’t stress enough how protective he would be over you
-he would literally do small but meaningful acts of service
-like warming up your towel in the dryer while you’re in the shower so that you can be warm when you dry off
-or save your starbucks, chipotle, etc order to his notes app so he doesn’t forget it
-nothing goes unnoticed by him
-if your mood is off he would immediately know and get to the bottom of it
-if someone was mean to you?
-he would find them and give them a piece of his mind
-because no one talks to you like that
-he’s your number one cheerleader
-if you had something big going on in your life like getting your masters or getting a promotion at work he would brag about it to everyone
-he’s so proud of you 🥹
-he would be Seated for your gossip
-he’s hanging on every word while you tell him all about what sarah said about janice
-cute cafe dates
-grocery shopping dates
-amusement park/carnival dates
-100% would win you one of those big ass plushies
-when it comes to arguments he would definitely want to talk things out
-needs to have the last word but he’s working on it
-even if he believes he’s in the right he would still give you your chance to speak
-you guys would bicker sometimes over petty shit like leaving crumbs on the counter or not replacing the empty milk carton
-but after talking things out you guys would make up fairly quickly
-100% into make up sex
-gets really clingy and whiny afterwards
-and you love it
-he can be a real snuggle bug when he’s in a softer mood
-but he can also toss you onto the bed and ravish you when he wants to🤭
-he would sing in the morning while he cooks you guys a delicious breakfast
-he does most of the cooking
-and cleaning
-random headcannon:
-one time you guys were supposed to get all dressed up to go to a fancy restaurant
-you had reservations and everything
-but you guys are so in sync with each other that you both say fuck it and go to mcdonald’s instead
-in his suit and in your evening gown
-and you had the time of your lives eating those big macs
-overall he’s very passionate and treats you like royalty
-how he is in bed will be linked here whenever i write it <3
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h34rtbeat · 1 month
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MY DILEMMA
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pairings: bf!doyoung x side piece!reader
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warnings: cheating, oral (m receiving), guilt, doyoung cries, afab reader.
note: was listening to baby don’t like it and I got inspired 😕 I MIGHT. just do a second part with mark
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nsfw under the cut
It took doyoung a lot of time to understand what he was feeling.
He didn’t get it, how could he be so infatuated with you? He had a girlfriend, so it didn’t make sense how he was thinking about you.
He felt overwhelming amount of guilt, yet an overbearing amount of arousal. He could see the way your body moved, and he hated how his eyes would drift to it.
doyoung liked you. that was his issue. it became his dilemma, trying to wash his clothes of any smell of you. but he liked your scent.
he liked your lipstick, he liked your gentleness, he liked how fond you were of him. he really, really liked you.
he knew how his girlfriend felt about you. some random girl, with her perfume, the perfume that always lingered on his clothes.
“I don’t want you talking to her anymore!” doyoung heard his girlfriend yell, in the midst of an argument.
it wasn’t your fault! that’s what he was trying to articulate, but failed to do as he nibbled on his lip in silence.
he saw the way his girl grabbed his phone, blocked your number.
but she didn’t delete it. even if she did, doyoung had your number written down, hidden in the pocket of his jean jacket. she stormed out of the room, mumbling curses toward doyoung.
even as he heard her leave, he couldn’t help but to press the red unblock caller button.
if he had been any stronger, if he wasn’t so weak, maybe then.. just maybe, he wouldn’t have called you up, biting on his bottom lip.
“y/n..” he started, letting out a sigh of relief. he was so happy that you responded! he could hear you settling in your bed. what were you wearing?
were you wearing that satin set? maybe some pajamas, or maybe you wear about to go out, and you were wearing that tight dress again.
and did you spray that perfume? the one he liked so much?
“yes?” your voice rang through the line, his favorite sound. you were so sultry, and sounded so pleased to hear his call.
“can.. can i come over?” doyoung felt his stomach turn, would you be rude and reject him like his girlfriend?
he heard your chuckle, heard the rustle of your jewelry lined hands move a piece of hair from your face. so you were dressed up, for who? it wasn’t him, and that worried him.
“sure.. but why?” you asked coyly, grinning as you listened to his distressed voice.
“m-my girlfri-“ you didn’t let him finish, already sick of hearing about that bitch. to be frank, you hated her.
only ever hearing of her when he was stressed. what the fuck was her problem? she had such a gorgeous boyfriend, and you were going to do what any sane person would do.
and that.. is take him into you, make him feel like no one else can.
“come over.” is what you basically demanded, as you hung up.
oh, oh what was he doing!? he wasn’t thinking right. even as he grabbed his sweater and quickly scurried into his car, he felt his girlfriends disappointed gaze; even though she wasn’t there to even view him.
when he showed up to your door, softly knocking on it, you sprinted, opening the door.
there, there you were. dressed in one of those— what were they called? his brain short circuited whenever he saw you.
“hi” your smile never left, as you closed the door behind him.
“hi” he responded, taking off his coat.
you smelled like that perfume. you sounded like that, you were a walking goddess, someone— no, something he wanted— needed to worship.
and he’d be insane to deny you, especially now, as he buried his face into your neck, tears simply escaping.
you found him cute. you liked how he cried. it was pathetic, but you.. really had a thing for pathetic guys.
“and she- she told me to block you, but i couldn’t.. i unblocked you, i can’t— I can’t just..” his long arms were wrapped around your frame, his tears spilling onto your shoulder.
doyoung couldn’t help himself, he knew this was wrong, crying into another woman’s shoulder.
“don’t listen to her.” you simply responded, though your touch and tone was gentle, you knew, it was laced with malice.
“doyoung, what’s the point of it?” you teased, lifting his face to look at you, “obviously she doesn’t like you. snd you know.. she doesn’t compare to me.”
doyoung blinks. when was his face held like this, so gently? and when.. did he ever want to kiss someone so badly? why did he want you so bad? is it natural to feel scared by a pretty girl like you?
and, why did it feel so good when your tongues mixed?
oh, he couldn’t tell anymore, he didn’t care either.
sucking on your neck softly, his hand lingered on your waist, going further down to pull the tight dress up from your legs to near your hips.
but you stopped him, abruptly. simply telling him to stand up, as you laid your head off the bed. your acrylic nails lifted, undoing his pants, making them fall to his ankles.
he looked nervous. doyoung had these cute puppy dog eyes, that you loved to look up at.
he didn’t know what to do, when his cock was already out, other than shove it down your mouth which hung open. your throat was so warm, so tight. he wanted to cum down it so badly, his hips rocking into your throat.
he felt your tongue swirl, a sharp cry of pleasure escaping him. his hand went down, gently holding your throat. oh, heavens, he could feel himself in your throat, he could see the bulge.
is this heaven? he didn’t know what heaven was or felt like, but he was sure it was your throat.
“mhm.. hah.. i’m.. i think..” he mumbled, and he was fully thrusting in and out of your throat, feeling his balls slap against your face.
he pulled out swiftly, your pretty lipstick smeared around the base of his cock, you were panting, oh you looked so pretty.
he stroked himself a few times, before spraying his seed all over your face, and neck.
he saw the way you closed your eyes, yet let your mouth hang open.
no words but moans exchanged, as he took a picture of you.
“m’gonna break up with her..” he muttered, as he leaned over and pressed a kiss against your lips.
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multifandomslxt · 10 months
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The type to ...
Doyoung is the Type to
Remember EVERY last detail about you. He literally never forgets
spoil you with everything
Make a secret playlist he listens to when he misses you
Wear a scrunchie on his wrist just in case you need it
Purposefully leave you one of his hoodies when he knows he won't be home for a while
take candid pictures of you and save them in a secret folder he has
completely melt if you give him a back hug
deepen a kiss to let you know he wants you
kiss with his hand lightly squeezing your neck
Bite your bottom lip before pulling away from a kiss
stare at you across the room when you aren't looking
sleep in the crook of your neck
usually show his love through action but when he says it..he always whispers it.
always caress your hips with his thumb
always know when you're upset or sad
give the best hugs and squeezes you slightly
let you know that he is ALWAYS there for you
"I could be a million miles away just call me and I'll come. I promise."
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