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aki-shun · 5 months

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I don't know if you will accept this but can I get an Male Idol Mc x Savanaclaw. Fans of savanaclaw members pay for a special fan service with him. And as services can I ask Mc to wear a skirt or a dress.

Umm- After getting my life and other things in order, I went back to tumblr and started writing. I don't know if it was because of this or the cold I had, but I had a hard time writing and I drew a few sketches to make up for it, I hope you like it.

I don't remember if the gender of Jack's siblings was mentioned, but it is implied that he has a little sister and a little brother. Anyway I hope you like it

TW: Eng is not my first language, Feminization(?) not smut, but a little bit spacy drawings ;), maybe not but really a bit spacy, reader is a male but just used 'you' so you can read to if your a female or anythink-,Written by a writer who forgot how to write

Leona

Shit-I signed his hand with the veins I drew most beautifully.

Leona is a wealthy individual. That's why he has all kinds of products, whether limited edition or not. What do other people think of him? Rest assured, no one wants to turn into sand. That's why everyone in the palace is silent about this. The two rooms that the Cheka are not allowed to enter belong to Leona. The first one is his room, the second one is the room he reserved specifically for you. Of course, he has your products in his room too, but he still has a separate room for more and some special pieces.

Most of your concerts are at Sunset Savanah. Because your manager likes the amount that self-indulgent Leona pays for the 'personal space' he reserves for himself at your concerts. (No, your manager is not Azul or Ruggie). Regardless of your special events or fan meetings, he pays a premium for his own private 'fan event' meetings, let alone attending them all. At the end of the work, your manager is as happy as Leona :)

And again, at such a time, you accepted the request of your dear fan, who provided nearly 40% of the money you earned, to wear a skirt. Dear Seven- he was looking at you with perfect admiration but also like a mouse he was about to grab in his claws. After a few seconds of silence, he approached you, lifted you into the air and held you in his arms. Since this was the nth date you had stopped counting, you were used to this kind of thing. In fact, you liked receiving such behavior from such a person, whether it was because of his perfect face, wealth or perfect body.

If you feel uncomfortable, just let me know. No, I'm not disturbed. You just surprise me more and more every time. Aah~ then it's because your pulse is excited huh~

His face moved a little closer to you with his smug grin. He definitely had a face that could make him famous. No matter how flirtatious Leona was, he was trying not to get over the Idol-Fan relationship. (And yes, he still made you sit on his lap but- who wouldn't want that). One of his naughty hands tugged at the waistband of your skirt.

Leona. Your voice had a slightly harsh tone. Hahaha I'm just kidding but you know this will happen one day. Nothing like this will happen between an Idol and a fan. Who said our relationship would be Idol-Fan when that time comes?

He leaned into your right ear and said, 'You won't be an Idol forever and I won't be just a fan forever.'

Some feelings begin to arise in your heart because you are experiencing a scene that only weird writers can write. Maybe you can attribute it to the long time you spent with Leona, but my option is the first option :)

Jack

His siblings were always listening to you and they were constantly pressuring his younger siblings to take them to your concert. Your tickets weren't expensive, but they weren't cheap either.

One day, his siblingss came to him in a hurry. They showed him the screen and it showed that his new concert was near where they lived. Since the tickets had just gone on sale, they were cheaper. (I've never been to a concert in my life, so I don't know much about ticket prices, sorry). Moreover, there was a fan event for the first 30 ticket buyers, and their siblings didn't want to miss it. So he bought the tickets.

He wasn't your listener before the day of the concert, but after the concert is over - now you have a new fan, but he doesn't accept it. When it came to event time, it wasn't a big deal. It was a simple thing where there was some sort of meeting and talking to the fans and stuff. It was him and his siblings' turn to talk, and they were babbling on about how much they loved you until that moment.

[Name]-san, my brother runs away from me whenever I try to make him wear a skirt. Because this thing was so girly. I don't want to wear those stupid skirts! No, you're the stupid one!!

Great, his siblings are fighting in front of a stranger (you). You stop them while the fight is about to get more heated.

Why do you want to force your brother to wear a skirt? Because when he tries to wear trousers, he cannot remove his tail properly. That's why I wear a skirt for his, because it's easier. I'm not a girl! Only girls wear skirts! [Name]-san, can you show my brother that it is easier to wear a skirt? Let me show him..? Yes, would you wear the tail you wore with a skirt like in your concert in the City of Flowers?

Okay, your shocked, but if you reject your fan's request, you may get a lot of criticism from your manager, who is looking at you suggestively through the door. (That manager works for us, my friend 🙂).

O-okey, of course.

Jack is a little further away, just waiting for his siblings to finish their work. There is no more!

WHY IS THE SKIRT SO SHORT? Damn that tail you use looks like his- YOU SHOULD NOT EVEN TRY TO SPIN AROUND THAT TAIL. He's happy that you're such a kind idol to give your siblings a nice farewell hug. NO, HIS TAIL IS NOT WAGING. IT'S JUST THE WIND. YES, DON'T YOU KNOW THAT THE WIND BLOWS EVEN IN A ROOM COVERED WITH WALLS ON FOUR SIDES!? NOW YOU KNOW!!

These were his thoughts :)

Ruggie

I couldn't draw a skirt in this pose and since I was too lazy to draw a new reference, imagine that there was a skirt in this picture (!)

He is a listener who listens to you with pleasure. But don't you think your tickets are too expensive? This makes his hyena heart ache. It just so happens that one of your tickets flies into his hand while he's walking on the street. No, it wasn't in anyone's back pocket. That ticket floated in the wind and fell into his palm :) Moreover, it was not such a simple ticket.

Ruggie is a fan like a fan. Just a more frugal version. That's why we should make the most of this ticket for all our fans. Even if they can't see it.

◜Time skip because I have a brain that can't function properly anymore due to the flu I had😔◞

He may have forgotten that people other than him have this ticket. But that won't stop him.

[Name]-san, could you wear a nice skirt for us fans? We'd love to see this.

Yes yes [Name]-san. We would like to see this.- a fan A cute skirt with ruffles would be really nice. What do you think [Name]-chan 😊-M Manager..! How long have you been here? *whispering 😃-M (Ugh, that look again. I definitely have to change that manager somehow [those who support the manager to stay, raise your hand✋])

Oh Big Seven! Can I take a photo of [Name]-san??-a another fan A great idea! Why don't we include some of these pictures in your new photo album?-M Manager- Come on [Name]-chan, give us some nice poses!-M This bitc- *Don't worry, no one heard it

Our beloved Ruggie now has new home screen images.

⫯ Since I did it in a bit of a hurry, the pictures are only for the white-skinned reader, but if requested (I will do it even if not), I will also edit the images for the dark-skinned reader. If anyone wants, I can tag them when I post. Just write in the comments whether you want to be tagged or not ^^

#twisted wonderland #Idol!Au🌙#twst #disney twst #male reader #twisted wonderland × male reader #twisted wonderland × bottom male reader #bottom male reader #savanaclaw #twst leona #twst jack #twst ruggie #savanaclaw x reader

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madammidnightsblog · 11 months

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BTS BUTTPLUG

Warning: sex, buttplug (m&f), public settings, sub idol, dom f!reader, Bang PD (brief), park setting (once), handcuffs, voyeur , fan meet (once)

Namjoon

Namjoon isn't really into buttplugs but he is more than willing to wear one if you ask, there is almost nothing he wouldn't do if you asked. But he feels funny wearing one in the studio with Bang Hitman working alongside him, the toy occasionally humming softly against a sensitive spot if he squirms too much and to make it worse, you were sitting in the same room. Your eyes staring at the back of his head which made his heart pound even more against his chest and he felt himself grow more aroused at the thought of you turning the toy completely up and having him a moaning mess in front of the older man. It really took everything in this man to cover every moan that would slip out and from palming himself through his sweats to somehow make the agonizing pace of the plug to grow more intense and just give his poor dick some friction that it was silently begging for.

"What do you think? Do you think it would work with the chorus or should we move it to the bridge?" Bang questioner as he skimmed over the roughly scribbled idea, wanting the younger man's opinion to organize the chaos that filled the page.

"Uh, well," Namjoon mentally slapped himself for not paying attention but could you blame him? He was in a tough situation and really wanted to work as diligently as he could but the damn plug really made it it hard to prioritize.

Bang notices how confused he looked and took in considering that they were working for about five hours and it was close to two in the morning so he thought he must be tired so he started to pack up, "Don't worry about it. You must be tired so we can finish later after some sleep so get some rest and I'll call around one- thirty." With that, he felt after bidding you goodbye.

You got up and walked over to the panting male as he leans back in his office chair, eyes screwed shirt while his right hand came down to his crotch to gently rub his erection, "You did such a good job baby." You praised as you sat in the chair that the former CEO was seated.

Namjoon whimpered softly as you took out your phone and turned off the plug, "May I cum now?"

You looked up at him surprise. You were sure he silently came a few times but those sucks in breath and squeezing of the arm rest was him holding back? Now that was more amusing. Cocking your head to the side and folded a leg over the other with a smirk, "Why didn't you cum pretty boy? You had about three hours of torture and all the chances to do so."

Namjoon turned his chair toward you, his hands were tugging at the draw strings in anticipation, "Because you never told me to." He whimpers.

"Go head baby. Cum as many times you want, you earned it for being such a good boy for Mommy." With that, he yanked down his sweats and boxers to reveal a twitching and leaking dick.

Jin

"I can't-please-can't!" He cried as his hands yanked at the cuffs, the metal clanking against the chair with every tug.

You sat in front of him, sipping your wine with a pleased smile as you watched as he breaks down in front of you after his third orgasm washed over him, painting his stomach and lap in his release. Something about watching him cry and cum without stopping makes you feel so powerful because of the pretty way he cries and begs and the way his beautiful body shakes with every release, the pearly white liquid painting his golden skin. His moans and cries were heavenly, almost as if he was singing such a beautiful song and the sobs came out like a loud yet sweet chorus that he made specifically just for you and it made your pussy ache. The plug in his ass and the vibrator that was tapped to his dick was the cause of his pleasure and the reason of his uncontrollable orgasms and they weren't stopping anytime soon, not until he said 'sheep'.

"You can take it, you've done it before." You singed before taking another sip, the refreshing taste of Pinot Grigio made you hum.

"Fuck, Mommy, please!" He sobbed, his dick twitched against his abdomen.

You hummed in thought, eyes staring at the glass in your hand and watched how the golden clear liquid that swirled with every soft roll of your wrist. You really didn't need to think about joining your boyfriend but you wanted to make him wait, keeping him on his toes and holding to the desperation which was what you did. Flicking your eyes back at him to see his glossy eyes as they stared into yours before placing your glass on the table next to you before getting up, slowly making your way over to him which had him whimpering for you. The clicking of your heels made his fingers dig into the armrests in attempt to hold what's left of his control and the fact that you were in just heels and one of his button of shirts made his dick ache.

Standing behind the chair, you slowly slid your hands down to his wrists to gently rub at them, "Are you sure you want me to do anything, darling? You seem to have enough fun with those toys." You teased as you eyes the two vibrators.

A sob left his lips, "Y-Yes, touch me, fuck, please."

Hoseok

He isn't the type to act honey in public or even attempt to do anything that remotely resembles a sexual act that isn't dancing so when you asked him to wear a plug and go for a walk at a park, he was quick to turn it down. So when you said you'd wear it instead, he was more nervous about it but didn't mutter a complaint since you were the one to want to do it but he was scared that a child would hear or an elderly person would see how your legs were wobbling and the no so quiet moans and call the cops. Everything was going smoothly, your wobbles were so noticeable and your moans were at a minimum or seen as coughs which did get you two some odd looks but Hoseok didn't care because his mind was occupied with the flashes of you putting the plug in but that was until you held onto his shoulder.

"Fuck." You moaned softly, your free hand was itching to cup your crotch in hopes to touch yourself.

Swallowing dryly, Hoseok did his best to guide you towards an empty and closed off area, "J-Just give me a second." He whispered.

The poor man almost tripped over his feet when he heard you moan his name. He was trying so hard to avoid any issues so you two could be in private but a woman that was jogging by turned around once noticing how you struggled to walk properly thanks to the rising volume of the plug, "Hey, are you ok? Do you need an ambulance?" She questioned while taking out her earbuds.

Shaking your head, you forced a smile which looked borderline lewd, "I'm.. I'm fine. Just got a cramp." You quickly said, trying to avoid slipping out a moan.

The woman eyes him before looked back at you but when Hoseok helped you stand up better, you bud goodbye before you two made your way to the public bathroom. Once inside, he quickly but slowly dragged you to a stall which you were glad he did because you were too overwhelmed with pleasure you were sure you wouldn't be able to walk anymore without someone realizing what was up. You took off your shirt and sat on the edge of the toilet, pulling your legs up to your chest after making sure you wouldn't fall off and told him to hurry. It was hard to keep going without his dick inside of you by know.

Jimin

"I'm so full." He moans as he spreads his cheeks to show off the pretty blue plug in his ass, his white thong pushed to the side.

Biting your lip, you slipped onto the bed while reaching a hand out to rub his erection through the damp material. Soft purrs left his pillowy lips made you shiver in excitement, wanting nothing but to rip the thin fabric off and suck his cute cocklet. With every rub to his small dick, you spewed out filth which had him whimpering and rutting up against your hand which you allowed, loving how needy and desperate he is for you. You were more than happy to make him wait for you until he was a sobbing mess, getting turned on by the way he sobs for you and his big pretty eyes filled with tears that spill down his round cheeks. Tracing his bugle through the material had him shaking and breath hitching, the vibrator purring softly as his velvet walls squeeze around the toy as if it will slip out.

"Such a pretty kitty," you swallowed thickly as you took in his beauty, "And all mine." With that, you yanked the panties off which made him gasp in shock.

You got tired of seeing the thin material already, wanting to see him bare under you and marked so you wasted no time, lifting a leg of his to press a kiss to his ankle and slowly made your way to knee. Lowering yourself slowly, your eyes stared into his glossy ones as you slipped your tongue out and licked a stripe to his inner thigh, licking before pressing sloppy kisses to the soft flesh as his moans came out in soft puffs. Legs spreading further to allow you to lay comfortably between them and placed playful bites to the area before turning your attention to his twitching cocklet once again.

"Want help?"

Biting his lip as he looked away shyly, "Yes, please."

Jungkook

He's bold with anything kink related, believing it will be better if taken risks so the plug was pushed into his hole before a fan meet and he was more than excited. You being a staff member, you were there playing with the remote in your pocket and watching how he would struggle to speak and even sing which did get him concerned looks from the members and fans but it only made you both aroused. Trying to sign an album, he leaned his head onto the table and let out a shaky moan as the toy was turned all the way up, his eyes squeezed closed and jaw going slack which made the fan in front of him worry and Namjoon and Taehyung next to him ask him if he was alright. He was shaking and squeezing the pen as his thighs squeezed together, trying to calm himself down from his high but his mind was just going blank.

"I'm fine, fuck, I just got a cramp." He gasped, shifting slightly in his seat as the toy was turned down to the lowest setting.

He was trying his best to ignore the mess he made in his pants but when you came into view he was whimpering softly, wanting you to hold him and call him your good boy for cumming but you couldn't. Pouting, he quickly scribbled down his signature and got ready for the next fan, ignoring the looks the members and the manager shot him while forcing a smile to the squeaking fan. Every second talking, singing, and chatting with the small span of time with the fans was exhausting since all his entertainment was drained from that orgasm but thankfully it went by quick without the toy going past low so he managed. Once everything was finished, he rushed off the stage and to the nearest bathroom with you in tow and thankfully no one was around the area to stop you from following him into there. Locking the door behind you, you barely got to turn around without him yanking you into his embrace.

"Bunny, calm down. Don't wanting anyone bothering us." You whispered, noses touching from how close you were.

He whined, "Hurry up then Mommy, need a kiss."

With that, you closed the gap by smashing your lips against his which made him moan into the kiss as his hands shot down to his belt and unbuckled it. Hastily, he undid his pants and pushed the down to his ankles while you did the same with yours. Pulling back earned you a whine but you shushed him before pushing him onto the toilet after he dropped his boxers. Knowing you two had to be quick before they started to look for him, you pushed your panties to the side to reveal your sopping cunt which had him moaning at the sight of your slick sticking to the fabric of your panties.

"Be quiet baby." You ordered before hovering over his dick, slowly sinking down onto it with ease.

Taehyung

"Mommy." He moans against your breast, his tongue lazily swirling around your nipple which made you sigh.

Your hand pumping his dick made him whine and moan as your thumb pressed against his utheral hole teasingly. His eyes closed in bliss as he sucked contently at your swollen bud which you were more than happy to see because his flushed face was pressed against your breast cutely. Times like this is why tented windows of the company van was a wonder, letting your cute baby boy suck onto your breast while you have him a handjob, doing your best to match whatever spear the plug in his ass was going. With you in his lap, he was comfortable since your scent and warmth made it better to him and the toy in his ass had him holding you tighter, making it a little difficult to move your hand between both of your legs.

"You are so needy. I spoil you too much, don't I? Taking time out of your schedule to make my prince feel good because he is so needy for his Mommy, hm?" You sighed mindlessly, knowing his mind was somewhere else based how he tried to fuck up into your hand.

His eyebrows furrowed as the pleasure built up, the knot in his stomach slowly coming undone so he squeezed your waist, sucking harsher which made your head press against his as you moaned. Thrusting upwards sent him over the edge, spilling his release onto your hand and his thighs, detaching his lips from your bud to moan out your name. Panting softly, he leaned his head back against the seat while you reached behind you and into the glove compartment to get the wet wipes and cleaned him up while handing him his water bottle. You smiled and praised him while cleaning up the mess and he couldn't help but bury his face into your neck, breathing in your scent as he closed his eyes.

Yoongi

Yoongi would never be caught dead doing anything sexual in public, he wouldn't allow himself to be lewd anywhere that wasn't in the safety of your shared apartment. It would take a lot to convince this man to wear a plug in public for more than twenty minutes out of fear of someone noticing him and try to approach him. He was way too well known for something like that to happen to you decided to make him do it when the members were supposed to come over and have dinner. You were cleaning up the kitchen with Namjoon while Yoongi tried his best to stay quiet on the couch behind the maknae line sat on the floor, playing scrabble while he pressed the couch pillow against his chest in hope to ground himself. It was hard for him, the toy was coming in waves that thudding against his prostate thanks to the larger plug of choice. Having such a hard time, he got up and excused himself to the bedroom, in hopes to lock himself in for a minute and cum.

"I'm going to grab something from the bedroom and I'll meet you on the balcony." You excused yourself which Namjoon happily made his way to the balcony with his beer.

Making your way quietly down the hall, you heard Yoongi's soft moans between the laughs and fight of the younger members which made your heart race. You were itching to touch yourself at the idea of him taking care of his boner with everyone within earshot, it really made your pussy throb knowing if they wanted to they would hear him. Sneaking into the room that he forgot to lock, you watched his he humped the armrest of your chair in front of your makeup table, his pants straining his erection with every rut. Locking the door, you made your way over to the door and stood behind him, holding his waist which made him jolt back to reality and tried to pull away until you stop his to relax. Knowing it was you, he went back to rutting the armrest while letting out louder moans of your name.

"Just like that baby, move with the vibrations." You moaned as you pressed yourself against him.

#x dom reader #sub bts #bottom male #female reader #Kim Namjoon #Kim Taehyung #kim seokjin #jung hoseok #jeon jungkook #park jimin #sub kpop #sub male Kpop idol

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jameui · 2 years

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THE SKIRT (LONGER VERSION)

PAIRING: Choi Yeonjun x M!Reader

GENRE: Smut, Fluff, Angst

WARNING: Yeonjun is an in denial bisexual, rough manhandling, facefucking, rough sex, unprotected intercourse, degradation kink, reader wears a skirt while getting drilled, mind break

SUMMARY: Yeonjun couldn't believe he fell in love with a man, moreso it was you that he fell for.

Yeonjun kept to himself, biting on his nails as he tried to hide his evident boner that was making a pretty obvious tent on his swimming trunks. He wouldn't have been having a hard time trying to calm himself down if he hadn't seen you arriving at the venue with a tiny skirt that was sure to expose your smooth, soft legs that Yeonjun couldn't take his eyes off of, if it weren't for Soobin snapping him out of his trance by tripping on top of him. For your information, the team had decided to throw a party during the last day of your rest week at the beach as chosen by the majority.

As of the moment, Yeonjun was sitted beside you, shaking his legs up and down to try and ease the aching erection he had as he carefully watched you eat your food away. His eyes caught a glimpse of the bottom hem of your skirt falling ever so slightly to the side, showing more of your skin as Yeonjun started to nibble on his bottom lip. This was supposed to be a party where the older male sould be having fun, not trying to relax his growing urge to just fuck you on the table right here, right now.

Every now and then, Yeonjun would hear your moans of satisfaction, due to the food you were eating being well cooked and it only added sensations down to his erect penis as he finally gave up and stood up, storming his way to the comfort room to take care of a certain business that needed a lot of attention.

When did this even start? Right, a few days right after the moment he met you. Yeonjun and his friends, Soobin and Taehyun, along with their boyfriends, Huening Kai and Beomgyu respectively, were all part of a community organization where they take part in helping children and teaching them, free of payment, considering that it is a voluntary work.

Anyways, one day after a job well done during the month of April, the group suggested that they were in dire need of new faces and more help they could get. You hearing the news about the recruitment, hastily made your way to sign yourself up without hesitation. You were determined and was striving to help the children in any way you can, be it paid or not. You just loved to see the children be able to learn and see your hardwork pay off.

You started immediately the following day and Yeonjun who was supposedly to be the one teaching in front arrived late and saw the newbie, that is you talking to the kids with passion even having the time to play along with them to simulate them and for them to cooperate during the discussion. Yeonjun at that time, had truly admired you for your personality and only by that. Purely, nothing else.

Not until days and days went by when Yeonjun got to finally meet you better that he started feeling something warm in his chest whenever you were around him. He didn't want to admit it and never want to admit it, but he knew for himself that this wasn't just the fragment of hope that wanted to befriend you, but something else. Something much more than just wanting to be friends. So, without much of a word to you, he started to ignore you.

And as if the world wanted to tease him more, he found out late that you were his junior and both studying under the same department. But even then, Yeonjun still never bats an eye at you and continued to treat you like you were invisible. You were really happy to finally have a friend who was heterosexual, since everyone discriminated homosexuals and told them they didn't deserve to be friends with a straight guy. So, now that he's avoiding you, it hurts you pretty badly. You wished you had known what was the reason behind his actions. If he could just tell you, maybe you could help him fix it, but everytime you asked him to talk, he always pushes you away.

Although, one faithful day, you were nominated in a crossdressing pageant as the representative for your department having told that your beauty was nothing compared to the others and in fact it was, but you stayed humble and kept yourself to the ground, still a little anxious about how you looked in other people's eyes. Unfortunately for the blonde, he became a part of the props team and the second he laid his eyes on you, all he could do was stare and stare, as thousands of stars twinkled in the background as his world started to spin in slow motion.

Suddenly, it was only you he can see as a small smile crept its way up to his lips, unconsciously dropping the things he had held in his hands. It was as though you were a saint, shining amidst the darkness he was in and all he could do was follow you.

"Yeonjun!" The loud yell of his name being called out, broke him out of his spell and found his eyes searching for the person who called for him. When it directed towards Heeseung, the other male rolled his eyes knowing the ravenette would be teasing him again. "Hey, hey. You didn't tell me you got the bling-bling eyes for our junior." Heeseung said in a sing-song voice, Yeonjun picking up the things he had dropped.

The blonde sighs and tuts his tongue. "Listen, no matter how much you try to tease me, I will still never fall for a guy." He states sternly, Heeseung never faltering.

"Oh, I don't need to tease you. I'm just pushing you to admit that you actually like Y/n." Heeseung rebut, nudging the side of Yeonjun's ribs who only pushed him away as he puts the unused materials in a box specified for it.

Yeonjun decided not to talk to Heeseung anymore, for he knew that if he did, the younger would still probably be teasing him. Not even a minute had passed and sadly, Heeseung came back to tease Yeonjun and the latter was getting more and more infuriated, but he had to keep it in so he doesn't cause any trouble. Luckily, he was able to endure for the rest of the day... He was proud of you that day, since you won the pageant.

Back to the present, when you saw Yeonjun stomp his way out of the cottage you were in, a pout was plastered onto your face as you finished the food on your plate with a frown. Just until when will Yeonjun keep this up? It's starting to annoy you a little. Due to your disappointment, you lost the want to take a dip into the warm water of the beach and make sand castles on the sand, so you had just watched the others have fun.

A few minutes later, as you were happily watching the rest of the team, who are now playing beach volleyball, Yeonjun comes out of the comfort room, having gotten rid of his erectile and caught you sightseeing from afar. He rolled his eyes and felt himself forced to talk to you. "Aren't you going to play with them?"

Hearing his voice behind you made you flinch, turning your head around to face Yeonjun with a sad smile, then shaking your head. "Nope... Didn't want to become a bother to their game." You told him before crossing your arms, then facing back towards the people who was having fun in front of you. "Maybe you should be the one playing with them. I think I'm just gonna head home soon—"

"Why?" Yeonjun cuts you off with a question, his face as poker as ever even with that word coming out of his mouth. "Why are you leaving early?"

You took in a deep breathe, before exhaling them out through your nose, putting your hands behind your back. "Just 'cause. Well, I mean, tomorrow is already the start of exam week, so basically I have to study to do well. Just like any other normal student would do." You said right before delivering an awkward chuckle. "It—"

"You can't leave yet. Especially with what you're wearing right now." Yeonjun's brows met together, suddenly growing concerned about you. "You can't expect for men to not just take you here and there. There's a lot of bad guys if you're alone and wearing that tiny skirt. I can't let you go just yet."

You scoffed at his statement in pure disbelief. After all he had done towards you, the ignoring, the scolding for no apparent reasons, lashing out on you. He had the guts to tell you that and even had the courage to tell you what to do. He wasn't your parent, so who was he for you to listen to? "Hyung, don't try to make yourself look good by acting concerned, because I've had enough, okay? I've had enough of all your bullshit. I have completely done nothing to you and you dare treat me like I'm trash. You fucking jerk!" You yelled out at him in your frustration, the others having to pause their game when they heard the ruckus, despite having unheard of what you two were talking about. "So, I'm leaving. I could care less with what you're saying, but I'm heading out, now."

You were about to leave the place, your bag already hitched over your shoulder when Yeonjun hisses in annoyance and angrily made his way towards you, easily catching up to you with his long legs, startling you when he took you by the wrist with a tight grip, forcing you to go with him. You tried to get away from him, but the man was too strong for you and his hold on you was firm, unwavering. "You're such a hassle Y/n. Did you know that?"

You scowled at the taller male, still attempting to make him let go of your hands. "Hyung." You grunted out, when you felt him wrap his hand around your wrist more tightly, causing you to wince in pain. Unbeknownst to you, Yeonjun was able to hear it, subtly lossing his grip on you and continued guiding you both to his car. "Where are you even—"

"Get in." Yeonjun stated out bluntly, you only glaring at him, finally able to get your hand away from him. You opened your mouth to retort, not liking the way he spoke to you, but Yeonjun beat you to it before you could even get the chance to make a noise. "Don't make me repeat myself, Y/n. Get in. The car." He grits out with his brows knitted together in anger.

Out of your wrath, you stomped on his foot with your white sneakers, then getting in the car once you heard Yeonjun seethe air through clenched teeth from the pain. "Serves you right." You huffed and climbed in his car. Minutes later, Yeonjun follows, taking the driver's seat with his brows still pulled together at tthe center.

The whole trip to your dormitory was so silent, since no one dared to talk to anyone. Not even a squeak, no nadda. Just the sound of the wheels rolling on the road can be heard. You couldn't be any more grateful when you finally arrived at your destination, Yeonjun having to leave again. Probably to go back to the party. Good riddance.

You turned on your heels to finally get back to your dorm, having had enough stress for the day. As per usual, you greeted the guard who, out of gratitude, greets you back with a wave of his hand as you head on inside. Once you have arrived at your room, you quickly flopped yourself down on he bed, sighing loudly out of exhaustion.

Your head was suddenly brought back to the last message he told you before he left. 'Be careful. Please.'. It continued to swirl in your head like a blizzard, a smile slowly making its way up to your face, knowing Yeonjun still feels concerned about you like the past days. That's a good thing, but still annoying. After that, you were instantly drifting off to sleep, not bothering to get changed at all, only removing the cyclings you had on, since you were feeling tired already.

Meanwhile, back at the party, once everyone was assured by Yeonjun that you were safe, they were feeling a little skeptical, especially since it was Yeonjun, but nonetheless went back to having their fun, since Yeonjun never loved to lie and knew better than to do so.

Yeonjun although, stayed inside the cottage, feeling a tad bit worried about you. He was thinking that he should have waited for you to get inside and told you to text him back if you got back safely. There's really no denying it now. He had truly fallen in love for you and he knows himself that he can no longer continue trying to push his feelings away. Everytime he tried to forget this overwhelming feelings he had for you, all it did to him was make him fall deeper for you. He can't put into proper words about what he genuinely feels for you, but right from the start when he stared into your pool of eyes, he could no longer get out once he dives in.

When everyone was drinking, Yeonjun refused to even drink exactly knowing you hated the scent of alcohol and even forced himself to stop smoking, due to the fact that your nose was sensitive and also couldn't stand the smell of cigarettes. Damn. The thing's he'd do just to make you happy, but all he did was make you feel miserable in the end.

A few hours later, you woke to a very warm feeling, an arm wrapped around your waist as you fluttered your eyes open. Still half asleep, you tried to make out the face of the silhouette that was keeping you protected in their arms. You squinted your eyes adjusting your eyes to the dark only to get a huge shock when you realized it was Yeonjun's face that you were looking at. You couldn't believe it. It was like a dream. Yeonjun, if anything would never even dare lay his hands on you or even brush his fingers against your skin. It seemed though as if he would get burnt if he made the slightest contact with you.

Probably able to sense the small movements you were making, the older pulled you closer to him, whilst you squealed quietly, eyes wide in shock. Your hands were laid flat on his bare chest, the blonde haired male smirking under the dark as he lifted up a leg to place on top of your hips, using you as his bolster. "Hy-Hyung...?" You stammered, when you were able to feel the protruding of his boxers, which for your information, he was only on.

"Go back to sleep, Y/n." He whispered to you, sending chills down your spine, but you couldn't focus on being able to sleep when you can feel his manhood grow thicker and thicker with each passing minute. A blush places itself on your cheeks, you shutting your eyes to try and go back to sleep. "Y/n..." He called out to you, as you hummed in reply for him to continue. "Are you really going to sleep right now when you're the reason why you're making me this hard?"

Yeonjun didn't hear a reply back from you and actually thought you had already fallen asleep, when he felt your fingertips brush along his huge erection, before you started to palm him through his underwear. "Then... It's my responsibility to help, hyung." You said, before Yeonjun hastily took ahold of your chin and raised your head up, hungrily smashing his lips onto yours as you moved your head in perfect rhythm, moaning and groaning under the heat. "Ahh.." You moaned out, before you had found yourself settled on top of his stomach, as Yeonjun easily dominates the kiss.

He bites on your bottom lip, pulling on it to ask for entrance as a whimper fell past your lips out of mere pleasure. In result, you needily complied to his request and set your lips apart as Yeonjun indulged himself in your wet cavern, exploring every area with his tongue. He cupped your face with his hands and deepened the kiss by pulling you closer to him. You guessed this was a dream and if it really was, you'd never want to wake up again.

Yeonjun was the first to pull away from the kiss, only so he could put himself to a more comfortable position, now sat up on the bed before he went back to playing with your lips. His tongue found yours quickly as they swirled together in unison and danced together to a movement only the two of you knew. Your salivas mixed with each other, as you both pulled away from time to time take a moment to breathe.

After a short while, you pulled away from the kiss as you laid your foreheads towards each other, panting out with smiles on your faces. "You're such a tease, Y/n. I came back only to see you flashing your flawless legs at me. You just look so sexy in a skirt, Y/n." He told you leaving you a blushing mess, before you felt his hands crawl its way down to your bum, grabbing your butt cheeks as he played with them; rubbing circles.

You moaned at the feeling of his hands groping your ass before you lifted your head up to face him, only for you to discover that he was watching you. Your eyes met with his for another time, Yeonjun unable to resist those beautiful orbs for the nth time, then slowly leaned in for another kiss. This time one that was gentle.

His plump, full lips kissed you with you so much passion that you couldn't help yourself, but give in to his care. You didn't care anymore. You just wanted him to do anything that wanted to do to you. After a few seconds he cuts off the kiss, you burying your head in his chest, taking in the warmth that his body produced, basking in the scent of his cologne that still lingered on his body. "You're so beautiful, Y/n." He sighed out in a low voice, lifting his hands up to rest on your waist, almost like he was hugging you.

He started to place soft kisses onto the skin of your neck, moving down to your shoulders. Every land of his lips on your flesh delievered shivers to your body, causing every strands of hair to stand on its ends. "Hy-Hyung..." You let out in nothing, but a whisper, holding onto the male's biceps for support.

Yeonjun soon starts delievering wet pepper kisses on the side of your arms, moving up to your, collarbone, up to your neck as your hands entangled themselves with Yeonjun's perfectly bleached hair, the latter only earning a moan of satisfaction from you as you felt his tongue play with the flesh of your neck, your moans growing louder and louder each time. You let out a silent gasp of pleasure when Yeonjun had suddenly bit on your neck as a sign of his possession of you.

He sucked on that same spot, the metallic taste of your blood dancing in his buds. Suddenly, Yeonjun felt something wet near his abdomen, then realizing that you had just came from getting bit. "Well, well, would you look at that. You just came just from that? What more if I was to fuck you already?" Yeonjun smirked, teasing you purposely that caused you to feel embarrassed, face turning red. He caressed the side of your waist with his thumbs, lifting one hand to hold onto the side of your face. "Don't feel embarrassed, Y/n." He says while the smirk on his face remains, telling you he was suggesting something.

You felt a slight his hand snake itself under your skirt, using his middle finger to tug on the hem of your briefs. "How about... we get rid of this for a while? I don't think we'll be needing them at all when we're already going all out on the bed." Yeonjun rasped out, hearing him chuckle darkly as you feel your brows knit together at the sound of his voice.

"Y-Yes, hyung." You answered him, getting up to remove the bottom clothes you were wearing, only to be stopped by Yeonjun.

You looked down at him, staring at Yeonjun's eyes as they glowed in the dark. "Keep the skirt on." He demanded, you meekly nodding your head as you had started to get rid of your briefs. Although the moment you had finished, Yeonjun was in disbelief. "Were you planning to move around town with only that and a skirt?"

"N-No. I had removed them when I got home." You answered back to him, Yeonjun feeling relieved that you were still thinking decently. You were always though, but he just couldn't help to think that maybe the influence of Beomgyu and Huening Kai was brushing onto you. The two boys too confident to even go to a mall with no underwear on. Only a tank top and a skirt. Their boyfriends weren't complaining as they liked to say it. Easy access.

Anyways, Yeonjun nods understanding. You sat back down on his lap, practically straddling him, unsure of what to do next. Yeonjun, on the other hand felt his hard on grow when his clothed member came in contact with the crack of your ass, a silent groan moving past his lips. "Didn't know you could make yourself look like a total slut."

You laughed seductively, using your finger to trace the line on his built chest. The other male only loving the way you were confidently acting right now. "I can be anything you want me to be, hyung." You gazed upon his eyes, something that you said made him snap.

"Good." He stated building up his ego. "Now, be a nice little boy and give your senior a good blow." You nod your head in reply to his command as he pats the top of your head, you slowly crawling your way down to his crotch, now your ass was facing the yellow haired male. As Yeonjun's brown orbs follow your every action closely, his smirk grew only larger, if possible. He seethes air in pleasure when he feels your wamr hands palm him through his underwear.

"So big, hyung." You uttered out, Yeonjun's chest swelling with pride. Without wasting anymore second you pulled his boxers down, his cock springing into action almost hitting your face in the process, if you hadn't find a way to avoid it. Yeonjun chuckles to himself, his cock now bare, exposed to the cold air inside the room caused by the air conditioner. You started to jerk him off, perking your ass up in front of him unconsciously, showing him your smooth bubble butt that made Yeonjun's dick twitch.

You continued to pump his huge rod, smiling excitedly at the thought of being fucked by this huge cock you were playing with your hands. Your fingers couldn't even meet together due to how thick his girth was, making you use your two hands. Yeonjun puts his hands on both side of your butt, kneading them like they were dough. "You look so fuckable right now, Y/n." Yeonjun stated, making your once again erect dick ache under your skirt. "Can't wait to start fucking this ass."

You hummed in pleasure, before using your own spit to lubricate his cock, smearing them over his size with your mouth. You wrapped your mouth around the tip, starting there as you swirled your tongue on that exact same location, the muscles in Yeonjun's legs growing tense as he bucks his hips up impatiently. "F-FUCKK!" He groaned out, just wanting to fuck your mouth already.

The minute he realizes you were teasing him by licking the bulbous head of his huge cock, he reaches his hand for your hair grabbing a fistful of them before he helps you sucking him better by pushing your head onto his cock as it dug deeper into your wet cavern, hitting the back of your throat, earning a loud howl from Yeonjun while you gagged in your place and tried to pull yourself back, but his grip on you was strong that only made you give up on even trying.

You tried your best to relax your gag reflex, before Yeonjun starts to put in thrust after thrust into your mouth, pacing back and forth, slowly starting to fuck your mouth. "Do you want this, Y/n?" He asked you, whilst you nodded with a hum in reply, satisfying the other male. "Atta boy." He said, then resorts to fucking your mouth in such a pace that made your eyes widen in shock as you tried to adjust to it as fast as possible, not purposely flanking your ass onto his face to which made Yeonjun smirk, letting his hold on you go as he gave you the permission to go on your own pace, deepthroating him, every now and then using your saliva to slick up his cock for later.

You were in the middle of attempting to make him cum just from your mouth blowing him, when you felt his hot breathe brush against the crack of your ass, feeling his fingers pull your cheeks apart before you felt something wet tease the entrance of your pucker, then sticks itself in your glory hole, you immediately moaning in immense pleasure.

You feel it move and writhe inside of you. Yeonjun swirls his tongue in your ass, lubing you up to prepare you when he finally gets to fuck your ass later on. You pulled his cock out of your mouth, moaning loudly. "Ah, ANNH! Sooo good~"

You were more concentrated on his tongue in your ass that you have forgotten to do your job that is sucking him good. It went on for a few more second, then Yeonjun moves away and singlehandedly positioned you to sit on his lap. His lips clashed onto your nipples hungrily when he had seen your almost fucked out expression just by getting your ass sucked. "Hy-Hyung, aah!" You let out in a pitchy voice, your fingers finding refuge on his hair.

His wet muscle starts to play with your nipple, leaving the other attended by twisting and flicking it, pushing you to draw nearer to your climax. "Y-Yeonjun.. gooood.." You said, already having lost all your energy, surprising Yeonjun.

"What? Tired already? We still haven't even started yet. We still have the whole night, Y/n. Besides, you're the one who started this. Be responsible." He told you, you afraid of what was to come.

He holds your body by the waist, lifting you up as your back came in contact with his toned chest. Yeonjun places his head on top of your shoulders, one hand playing with your pink sensitive buds all the while the other was mockingly making its way down to the crack of your smooth, supple ass. "Hyung.. Mmnahh..." You sighed out, watching Yeonjun as he plays with your body the way he wants to. He decided to tease you by brushing his fingers at your entrance. "Good heavens, Yeonjun. Please, just please fuck me already."

Yeonjun chuckles deeply. "Gotta prep your ass first, hon, before all things." He told you, unexpectedly pushing in a digit in you as you wince in pain at the sudden stretch. "See? Don't wanna see you getting hurt with my cock." Yeonjun stated, then started to thrust his finger in and out of you, your hands holding onto his forearms for dear life, the other male distracting you from the pain with his finger flicking and pinching your nipples.

A hitched breathe came from you when Yeonjun adds another digit into you, you accidentally digging your nails into his flawless skin. "Relax, hon. You'll feel good later, I promise." He told you, you nodding your head in reply.

Yeonjun, yet another time, couldn't resist your submission to him, places his lips on your neck that dragged out a soft moan from you, feeling him start to nip on the skin of your neck, tilting your head to the said, giving Yeonjun more access to your sensitive spot. "AH, Yeonjun-ah. Ahh~"

You felt him smirk under your skin, inserting another digit into your ass that made you curl your toes in pleasure. Yeonjun without any much of a notice, immediately inserted two more fingers, taking in his four fingers as you let out a loud yelp, electrifying chills coursing through your veins. "One more finger and I'd be destroying your whole with my fist, but we don't want that now, do we?" He questions you, licking the lobes of your ear, you nodding your head silently in answer, whimpering at the pain.

Yeonjun reaches for the depths of your pink tight walls, his finger curling up to hit that bundle of merves that caused you to let out a loud squeal, instantly cumming undone just by having your prostate found. "My, my. What a sensitive bitch." Yeonjun smirks. He hears you panting, as he soon fingers your fully stretched hole, endless sounds of moans moving last your lips, your body moving along to the movements of his fingers. "You feel good just by having your ass fingered? Fucking whore." He degraded you, only making your dick become erect again. "You like it when I talk down on you, huh? Well, what do I even expect from a cockslut like you. Should've known better."

You could no longer reply with your voice, instead only using your mouth to let go of sinful noises that was music to the blonde's ears, proud at himself for successfully breaking your mind. "Have you been doing this with someone else? Hm? Stupid cum dumpster. Did anyone else dump their cum in you? Huh?"

You swallowed the huge lump forming in your throat, your hands still holding onto his arms. "N-No. Only you, hyungie. Only hyung can dump their cum in me. AH, YESS! FUCK! THAT SPOT MAKES ME FEEL AMAZI—AAAAH!" You yelled out with joy when Yeonjun relentlessly brushes his fingers over your prostate, eyes rolling at the back of your head as you arch your back. "Fingers so long. It's fucking me. Your fingers are fucking mEEAAHHH!!"

"Yes! Scream like the bitch that you are, fucking whore!" Yeonjun grunted, you only moaning loudly in return.

Your chest heaved up and down, your eyes averting from the ceiling towards your bottom that Yeonjun was mercilessly pushing his fingers in and out on. A lewd smile is glued onto your face, when the older male once again pressed on your good spot earning him a booming sound of moan that was pretty sure enough to wake everyone up in the dormitory. "If anyone wakes up tomorrow complaining about how loud we are, the blame is all on you."

"I-I don't care! Just fuck me real good!" You told him, feeling the lose of your occupied hole pouting in disappointment.

"Don't worry, hon. I'll give you the real thing now. This is where the real fun starts, so you better get ready 'cause we will be doing this. All. Night. Long." Yeonjun smiles with his pearly white teeth glowing in he dark. Though it may have looked innocent, you knew he was up to something, but you didn't care just as long as you'll have fun.

As Yeonjun was about to say something, he heard his phone go off and boy was he so pissed off just by the mere noise, his grip on you losing as he silently told you to be quiet for a minute, gently placing you down on the bed so he could move to the other side of the bed where the bedside table was and took his phone.

Your eyes went up to to Yeonjun again and saw that he was talking with someone, probably about a serious case judging by the look on his face. Your sin driven eyes moved down to where his cock still stood proudly and you can feel yourself panting, face flushed as though you were a dog in heat. You knelt up and started to walk up to him, Yeonjun confused as to why.

While Yeonjun was talking, his eyes was on you, already driven by lust. You didn't know what type of spirit had possessed you, but the moment you saw the blonde's hard cock you couldn't hold yourself back no more and started to make your way towards him, your skirt flailing around.

As you inched a little closer to Yeonjun, the male's free hand had wrapped itself around your waist on instinct, never losing his eyes on you. You put one hand on his shoulders and started to jerk the male off for only a few strokes before you started to position yourself onto his cock, then sunk down onto his dick, Yeonjun groaning at the tightness of your virgin ass. You whimpered in pain, having absolutely no idea what's gotten into you for being this impulsive and actually thought his dick would easily slip in you.

Although you were visibly in pain, you pushed his cock further in you as the tip of his cock enters you, the stretch putting you in an unbearable state of pain. "Ah, fuck." You breathed out, Yeonjun smirking audibly speaking with the other person on the line.

You were so concentrated on letting Yeonjun bottom out in you that you didn't even realize he had ended the call already, until you felt his hands caress the sides of your hips. "Having trouble, I presume?" Yeonjun said in the most gentle voice, calming your muscles down by caressing your legs in a soothing manner. After a few minutes, when you felt like you were going nowhere, you suddenly realized how wrong your decision was until Yeonjun had a tightened his grip on your waist and with all his strength, forced you down to take all his cock in you, feeling his girth fill you up, exploring every sides and crevice of your tight walls. That quickly got you moaning loudly, the angle giving Yeonjun the perfect shot to hit your prostate as he made you give out lewd moans. "Fuck, M/n. Didn't know you could make such noises?" He chuckles.

His hands fiddled with the air before he found them on the pits of your knees and lifted them up towards your chest, giving you a first hand view of his cock stretching out your asshole. He didn't give you any warning, just time to take a breather, as he finally drills his huge, thick rod in you, feeling it enter and exit your hole over and over again; with every thrust, Yeonjun hitting your prostate, achieving his plan of abusing it.

"H-H-Hyung!! AAHH!" Yeonjun doesn't wait a second to fasten his pace, instead of a calm and careful thrusts, he went for a speed that felt so incredible that all you could muster to do was moan and moan and moan the whole while. It was as if Yeonjun had completely blew your mind before he had even started.

It had already been going for hours already that you can practically see the sun coming up already, your body having used all your energy already, but Yeonjun was still full of them, going at it for the last five hours.

Loud squelching noises and wet, sloppy kisses filled the whole room, the rising of the sun already arriving, as Yeonjun dared to continue to plow your ass in a rough pace, growing more and more erratic with every pass of a minute until you only felt yourself vibrating under him.

You were already mind broken, having been completely fucked dumb by the older male who seemed to have unlimited stamina for going on for hours already when you had already came for the nth time and Yeonjun was just about to get to his fourth climax. "FUCKKK! YES! YOUR ASS FEELS SO WARM AROUND ME, SLUT!" He groans out in pure euphoria, while you were already drenched in both his and your sweat, worn out on the bed, already smelling like cum. "Mmnnh, fuck, yeah. I'm gonna breed you again, Y/n. I'll make you pregnant, you whore. Feed your ass with my cum. This'll be your fucking breakfast, bitch." He whispered into your ears, whilst you could only nod your head in reply, letting Yeonjun just use you like you were a fleshlight.

Skin slapping against skin resonates through the thick walls of the room, boisterous groans and moans from the two of you echoing around the room. Yeonjun hooks one of your legs over his shoulders for some type of leverage, his cock digging more deeper into your ass with the new position as a loud moan emits from your mouth, then letting out mantras of Yeonjun's name. "Too deep, too dee—AHH!" You screamed out when Yeonjun slams his cock with so much force into your velvety walls.

Due to the harshness of his thrusts, you could feel the tip of his cock protruding in your stomach, Yeonjun planning on rearranging your guts with a lustful smile riding on his lips. "Hyungg—AHH! YES, HARDER, PLEAASSE~ FUUUCKK~ YOUR COCKSLEEVE NEEDS YOUR CUM, MORE PLEASE! FUCK ME UNTIL I'M FUCKING PREGNANT WITH YOUR CUM! AAHHH, YES!" You yelled in pleasure when Yeonjun starts to hammer his cock harder into you, not forgetting to abuse that one bundle of nerves that always made you see stars with every hit. "FUCK, YES! RIGHT THERE!"

Yeonjun lets out a ghastly chuckle, before he bends forward towards you, burying his cock even deeper inside you, smashing his lips onto yours with your tongues meeting each other once again. Your head moves in the same rhythm, tongues acting like two dancers on the stage as your mouth juices gets combine with one another, you moaning in between kisses.

He pulls away from you, smirking down at you, never halting the harsh and hefty movements of his hips into you. You gripped the sheets under you, gaining back the energy you had lost hours ago. Soon, Yeonjun's thrusts gained speed, you smiling lewdly, your tongue rolled put of your mouth letting out chains of moans as drools started to paint the side of your lips, tears flowing down from your ears. "YES, NNAHH!"

Yeonjun growls deeply, like a predator about to pounce on its prey ever so slyly. He gives you a few groans, before he leans in towards you and wraps his arms around your smaller stature, his hips unceasingly moving. "Fuck, shit. I'm fucking near, babe. What do you want me to do?" Yeonjun asks you with a smirk on his lips, his hot breathe hitting your face with every pant.

You laugh weakly before replying. "Cum inside me, hyung. Make me pregnant and breed me!!" You told him, Yeonjun doing the exact same thing as he was told, feeling his thrusts become sloppier before he stilled his movements, burying his cock deep inside you with one big slam as he painted your pink walls white with his cum. "AHHHNNNNHH, FUCKKK!!" You dragged out a moan, as Yeonjun let out a groan harmonizing with yours.

He thrusts in for a few more times to ride out his high before pulling out of you, his cock now flaccid having been satisfied after a few orgasms. He falls to the side, arms around you as he let out a satisfied sigh. "I know it's a little too late, but I love you, Y/n."

You giggled at him, turning to the side with nothing, but just the skirt, feeling his white seed seep out of your used hole, snuggling closer towards him, the blonde haired male planting a kiss on your forehead. "I love you too, hyungie." You replied, pretty much exhausted before you closed your eyes and drifted off to sleep, snoring lightly.

You woke up to the smell of that all too familiar scent of cologne, your eyes fluttering open as you rub your eyes sleepily. You gave a loud yawn whilst rubbing your eyes and opted to sit up, when a excruciating pain in your lower region suddenly pins you down on the bed. "Fuck!" Unknowingly, Yeonjun comes out from the bathroom having finished grooming himself as judged by the sleeked back hair and his newly shaved mustache.

"Morning, sunshine." Yeonjun greets you, fixing th position of his neck tie that was hidden behind the school vest. "Thought you'd be already having enough from the routine hours ago." You stared daggers into his back throwing the nearest pillow at him.

"Fucking jerk!" You yelled out at him. Yeonjun laughs softly, picking up the pillow that was now on the floor, moving to place it back down to your side. He props himself down by his hand bending his body to level your height on the bed, the other hand resting at the back of your head and gave you a kiss on your cheek and lips before he said goodbye, a blush exploding on your face.

"I'll be going now. I told the teachers you'll be absent since you are feeling body pain." He informs you winking at you with a smirk, pattting the top of your head and stands back up. "The pain killers are on the bedside, don't forget to take them and I'll be back during recess to bring you your breakfast." Yeonjun told you, you nodding your head politely, as the other male opens the door and waves his hand at you goodbye, you doing the same back to him.

As soon as Yeonjun leaves the room, you heard your phone ping multiple times on the table where your phone was on, knowing exactly they were from Soobin and the others asking you about the events that happened between you and Yeonjun and well, let's just say you told them you two had made up already.

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jennicheck · 11 months

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Rachel Sennott for Interview Magazine

#rachel sennott #the idol #bodies bodies bodies #the idol hbo #shiva baby #photography #bottoms movie #interview magazine #magazine #photoshoot #baby tee #lingerie #coquette #aesthetic #hollywood #bottoms 2023

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levisforgottentea · 4 months

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HII can i request for a sub hongjoong x male reader where reader and hj are longtime rivals? reader LOVES to insult the man because he KNOWS he has a degrading kink and they take it to the bathroom at an awards show

I love you😮

HONGJOONG😍😍😍

Mingi was one of (name)’s best friends, so he was often around the Ateez dorms.

Hongjoong? Gosh Hongjoong hated (name)’s guts. Everything about the soloist made his blood boil.

Whys he such a good dancer? Why do he make amazing music? Whys he so fine? So talented? What and how? It’s unfair! And why does he think he can be such a bitch? (Whys he not on top of him?)

(Name) on the other hand, he LOVED teasing Hongjoong, gosh he loved how the older male was so much smaller than him, he loved his sharp teeth and his soft eyes that turned so cold at the sight of him. Hongjoong really tried to be tough in front of (name) but he never successfully managed to convince him.

It’s been 3 years now, or 4 if you count pre-debut. And Hongjoong and (name) were worse than ever before, especially after (name) found out about Hongjoong’s little.. secret..

How did it happen you may wonder? Well it’s not confirmed by Hongjoong but it’s obvious… the way his eyes widened at the degrading words, his body jolting forward almost like an impulse, his thigh switch? The way his tongue pressed into his cheek? It was all to obvious to (name).

Currently there was around 50+ artists at a big award show in Japan. Hongjoong and (idol name) was the highest voted producers and it was up to the judges to decide who would take the trophy home. (Name) knew how much Hongjoong wanted it… as the last three seconds were up and the judges had shouted…

“(Name)!! Congratulations on winning best producer 2nd year in a row!”

Hongjoong was fuming, he was so angry so he stormed off to the bathroom to calm himself but apparently he was gone just a little too long.

(If it’s not obvious, it’s from hj pov)

I heard the door to the bathroom go up, the faint music closing off in the distance, whoever that had come in the bathrooms had shoes that clacked harshly into the marble floor. Suddenly he called out.. my name?

“Hongjoong. I know you’re here~”

That fucking teasing voice. The harsh footsteps?jacket unzipping? Fuck it’s (name).

An: part two anyone? Sorry it’s shit😭 it’s about 6months old🤓

#male reader #hongjoong #hongjoong x reader #sub ateez #Ateez drabble #dom!reader #dom reader #top reader #bottom Ateez #sub!kpop #sub idol

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sunoofairyofsass · 3 months

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Make up and make out

Warning:Steamy make out session,hand job,use of the nickname baby boy

(Not proof read)

Choi San (domish?) x Jung Wooyoung (subish?)

"I'm so sorry baby~"San whispered between kisses, cupping Wooyoung's face with his hands "I was so stupid for doing that"San breathed out,pulling his partner for another kiss.Wooyoung lightly tugged on the other's wrist "Well I'm also partially to blame too..."he admitted.

San shushed him however "Wooyoung I'm the one who's in the wrong"he stated,running his thumbs over Wooyoung's red and tear stained cheeks "You did nothing wrong"he reassured the other.

Wooyoung weakly smiled,gently grabbed San's wrist and placed a soft kiss on the palm of his hand "You're forgiven~"he whispered tenderly.With a sigh of relief,San once again closed the gap between their lips for a sweet but short kiss.

"Then let me apologize the way only I can~"San uttered before smashing his lips onto the other's,which Wooyoung accepted almost immediately, cupping his lover's chest.San licked Wooyoung's lower lip,and he gladly granted access,parting his lips enough for the other slide his tongue in,letting a low moan in the process.

The two roamed their hands on each other's bodies, feeling the comfortable warmth of not only their skin,but their passionate love,their tongues dancing with each other as San devoured the other.Wooyoung soon found himself pressed against the wall and his lips being attacked by San's.

San finally pulled away,a string of saliva forming and quickly breaking between.He wasted no time planting his lips on Wooyoung's neck,sucking and biting on the skin,making the other tremble underneath him.

What really broke him was the feeling of San's hand trailing down his pants slowly stroking his semi hard member.Wooyoung gripped the others biceps as he tried to contain a moan "You can moan baby boy~ I'm just here to pleasure you~"San whispered in his ear as reassurance.

It didn't take long for Wooyoung to spill out soft moans only San could hear,his touch was like fire on gasoline,he felt like he was melting onto his hand.San's strokes were slow and gentle,always brushing his thumb on Wooyoung's sensitive parts "S-so g-good~"

Wooyoung's dick twitched as he felt a familiar knot in his abdomen,the poor thing was shaking from pleasure "Sannie~ Sannie~ Sannie~"was all he could muster up,feeling overwhelmed by it "That's it baby~ You can cum on my hand~"San reassured him once again, giving him small pecks on his cheek.

The man threw his head back as he reached his climax shortly after "Sannie!~ Sannie- Ah- Ah!~"Wooyoung moaned loudly,cum coming out in spurts in San's hand.The euphoria of his high tired him out,he looked at his lover with bedroom eyes and a weak smile."Am I forgiven?~"San asked him with a cheeky grin.Wooyoung chuckled softly and gave him a peck on the lips

"You definitely are now~"Wooyoung responded

#kpop #ateez #ateez smut #woosan smut #wooyoung #san #choi san #jung wooyoung #wooyoung x san #sub wooyoung #dom san #top san #bottom wooyoung #sub ateez #idol x idol #sub idol #dom idol

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jellipuff · 3 months

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Soft discovery.

Pairing: Jeonghan x reader

Genre: Smut (18+, Minors dni!).

Wordcount: 1.5k

Summary: Jeonghan has been called things in bed. Daddy is the one his partners usually go for. Is it his attitude that they think fits the word or how he seems guarded because many didn't like that he cared too much? So why are you loving him for that exact reason while calling him something else?

Warnings: Mean(?) soft-dom!Jeonghan, afab reader, men being referred to as mommy (because I love that it's so sweet n cute.), plus women can be called daddy so if that doesn't make you mad then this shouldn't, so: Jeonghan’s called mommy, reader referred to as a toy but lovingly, mentions of bottom jeonghan, mentions of you filling him up. (I think that's it? This is just a short lil fic about soft!dom jeonghan who is a lil mean and has a kink discovery.)

A/n: Hi guys! Jeonghan is so father? So mother? So everything? That I NEEDED to write about him being a lil soft dom meanie with a mommy kink. I hope you like it! Also, don't like, don't read‼️ No need to burn me at the stake friend🫡 Feedback is appreciated :)

How do we feel about soft!dom Jeonghan who's a little mean with a mommy kink.

Yet the title is never for you, not even a slip of the tongue directs it at you.

Mean soft!dom Jeonghan who loves being called mommy.

(walk with me)

Jeonghan has been called things in bed though not many. The usual is daddy, his attitude and nature must give him the energy that the people he has been with feel match him to that. It's fine he supposes nothing wrong with it. In past relationships daddy was a title he was familiar with, hearing it be moaned in bed and whispered in his ear at dinner dates. He’s been called it by hookups too but it was never something he needed to hear. The name didn't give him an extra push to his orgasm or increase his efforts.

It was simply just a title that was nice to hear.

So when Jeonghan started dating you naturally he expected the same. Daddy moaned from your lips as he fucks against your G-spot, you whispering it to him as you both sit at a new dinner in town, all of it was what he expected.

Except it never came and you weren’t anything he expected.

You were someone who made Jeonghan feel safe in such a short while. Your aurora seemed bright and warm resulting in him falling into it comfortably like a cat in sunshine. Your love made Jeonghan feel wanted and needed. Always going out of your way to do so much for him, thinking of him at the smallest things.

Cute wallets, cozy hoodies, and bunny items soon found their way into his possession all because they reminded you of him. Jeonghan realized very quickly why your love felt different, why even though his dominance never faltered or changed it suddenly felt foreign.

It's because Jeonghan feels soft in the entirety of the word. He feels soft in your love, in your touches, in your words, in your arms.

He has never gotten to feel soft seeming only worthy of making others feel it. So to be loved by you and being allowed to be not only soft but soft with the same dominance he loves is why he considered himself the luckiest man alive.

When the subject of kinks randomly came up Jeonghan knew he’d hear something unexpected from you but he didn't think it'd be that unexpected.

“Mommy?” he repeated back and you didn't seem fazed by his confusion and slight hesitance. “Yeah, when I sometimes dom I don’t mind many titles. Daddy, mommy, master, miss, and sir are all okay with me. I also don’t mind calling my partner any of those either and the few times we’ve had sex the title Mommy seemed to be on the tip of my tongue.” you admit with no embarrassment and Jeonghan can’t say the same.

“But…I’m a man?” he questions making you nod. “That’s true, so if it makes you uncomfortable we don’t have to try it at all. Men can be called feminine terms and titles just as women can be called masculine ones. They all serve us differently you know? I just wanted to mention it because it’s something I’ve wanted to use with you so I wanted to hear your thoughts.” you reassure and he adores how you value communication.

He doesn’t answer yet, mind filling with thoughts quickly. Jeonghan doesn’t necessarily feel put off by it but he’s never thought of being called that. He doesn’t know how it would feel to be called that. What if it turns him off and he has to stop the moment leaving you without an orgasm?

It just seems too brand new for him…yet he can’t seem to shake off the feeling of wanting to try it, wanting to hear you say it. He knows if he wanted to hear anyone say it, it’d be you.

“Why did it pop into your head for me?” he wonders aloud. You smile at his question and just like that Jeonghan doesn't feel too worried. “I think it's cause you're so lovely Jeonghan. You're gentle in the way you guide me, gentle in the way you control the pace of my hips. You’re so gentle yet so suffocating. Your presence makes me forget what I wanted to beg for, what I was supposed to do. You're so powerful yet so safe that no other title comes to mind when we’re together.”

Your words alone heat Jeonghan from the inside out. Making his cock begin to stiffen at the way you describe him so lovingly and what Jeonghan thinks to be so perfect.

After some thought, he agrees to try it. You grin happily but you don't forget to check in with him, making sure he isn't pushing himself to agree to something for your sake. He assures you that's not the case and that he's just curious (and slightly excited.)

Days pass and then one night he begins kissing you. He knows what you might call him tonight and his mouth moves against your feverishly. Hoping to get a taste of what the title tastes like on your tongue. The need in the way your hips buck up at his kiss only makes him grow hungrier. He pulls back, letting you both catch your breath before he guides his fingers to your pretty lips beckoning you to open them.

You open your mouth letting his fingers slide in. Swirling your tongue on the digits before sucking them. Jeonghan groans at the sight and feeling. Taking his fingers away he guides them to where your legs are spread. He taps his finger on your clit enjoying the way you whine at the shock. He continues his ministrations, toying with you as he pleases.

Then you say it and Jeonghan freezes for not even a second before he picks up his pace, his fingers fucking into you faster. He needs to hear it repeated again, and again, and again.

“Mommy! W..wait, t’much” you whimper and he thinks he might go insane if you say it again. Jeonghan thinks he might want to go insane.

Something about hearing it fall from your lips as he takes his fingers out from your hole to rub quick circles on your clit, dipping his fingers down to spread your wetness making you feel how messy you are makes him feel like he is on fire.

“So good Mommy!” you cry out and he feels close as if you were touching him as if it's not only his fingers feeling.

“Yeah?” he laughs breathlessly and you nod. “Tou.. touching me so good, take care of me so well Mommy. Want you in my mouth.” you rush out, managing to articulate the horny thoughts that fill your mind and they're all about him.

Jeonghan thinks you look so pretty like this. Holding his hand tightly as he kisses you deeply, stimulating that gummy spot inside you that has you dripping all over him.

His messy girl, Mommy’s messy girl.

─﹒☆﹒─

Mean soft!dom Jeonghan who tries to be a little meaner sometimes but you don't even notice, don't even care because you live to make him feel good. Even if your body is shaken and your mind fuzzy from being edged for too long or if the black ribbon Jeonghan ties to your wrist is stinging a little too much, you still manage to think of pleasuring him. Of being a good toy for him because nothing is too much for you when it involves him. If anything it adds to your pleasure.

Mean soft!dom Jeonghan who tends to love bottoming because you like it like that and oh, Jeonghan loves it like that.

Watching you try your hardest to not buck your hips as he rides you because he told you to stay still. Told you to be a good and let him use you, let him lift his hips and drop them to make himself feel good.

He told you to listen and wait until he tells you when you're allowed to feel good, wait until Mommy lets you feel good.

He loves making you a whiny mess as he controls your pleasure. Controlling when you get to move, what you get to do, and how much of him you get to have.

Controlling your pleasure leaves him feeling confident. You trust him full-heartedly, and that makes him happy.

You’re his love, he treats you with so much care that you'd think he’d run out one day but he never does and he never will. He knows how smitten you are for him and is the same.

You gave him a space to be soft, to be so caring without hearing you complain about it being overwhelming, a space to feel loved and cared for in the way he makes others.

You make him insane and powerful, your words and actions never failing to make him feel on fire. You listen so well, you take him so appreciatively, you stuff him so full.

You're always so good for him, always so good for Mommy.

#jeonghan x reader #dom!jeonghan x reader #i suppose with a twist #bottom!jeonghan #svt fanfic #svt fluff #svt smut #svt x reader #svt imagines #svt drabbles #dom!idol #jeonghan smut #jeonghan fluff #jeonghan fic #jeonghan imagines

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oreogutz · 1 year

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Sleepy Love

Bang Chan x Male Reader ≫ Synopsis: After a long day of practice, Bang Chan starts a V-Live to spend some time with stays. An hour into the V-Live, you walk in and as time progresses you notice how tired and tensed Chan is. Deciding to take matters into your own hands, you end the V-Live and get to work. ≫ Notice: sub-bottom Chan/ dom-top reader, pet names, dry humping, safe and soft sex, stomach bulge, slight mentions of a handjob

Practice. Practice. Practice. It seemed to be the only thing on his mind the whole day but nearing such a late end to his day, exhaustion filled his body. Still no ounce of sleep filled his mind, so he took out his camera and started a V-Live. Stays have a place in Chan’s heart and spending some time with them is something he needed.

⟪ time skip - Reader's POV ⟫

Making my way to Chan, I slip into the room quietly and can’t help but smile as he is happily talking to stays. “Hey Channie” I say and sit next to him, ruffling his hair and he lays his head on my shoulder. “Hi m/n” he says and continues to interact with stays. Throughout the V-Live I pitch in every once in a while but mainly focus on the soft music that is being played in the background.

As time progresses, I notice how Chan is slightly slurring his words and how every once in a while he jolts up a bit. Taking this in, I gently massage his hands and wrists to take off some of the tension built up from practice. “Mmm..thank you…” mumbled Chan. Letting out a soft chuckle I smile up to the camera, “hey guys, I’m going to end the V-Live here for Chan. Sorry for cutting it short but we’ll see you soon. Bye stays and stay safe” I state as I sign off.

⟪ time skip - 3rd POV ⟫

In your room, you watched as Chan laid on your bed as you went in after him, gently wrapping your arms around his waist. “Love, you shouldn’t overwork yourself” you say as you softly place a kiss on his neck. He quietly mumbled but none of it reached your ears properly as he buried his face into your pillows. “I'm taking care of you tonight, letting out all the tension from your body, alright?” you said as you undid his pants. Hearing him sigh, a chuckle escaped your lips and you wrapped your hand around his dick. Slowly moving your hand down his shaft, you feel Chan start to rut his hips against yours. Soft moans escaping his lips as you make your way to his hole. “That’s right, baby boy. Let it all out” you whisper into his ear.

⟪ small time skip ⟫

Whimpers and moans were heard around the room. Chan was withering under you as he continue to move his hips against yours for more pleasure. Your hands continued to move against his member as you whisper sweet nothings into his ear. Moving your hand to his throbbing hole, teasing his entrance you wasted no time in adding one finger. "mmm...don't tease me please.." Chan whined. "Just want you prepped properly so you don't get hurt" you whispered back.

Moving your finger, you add another and slightly graze them on a bundle of nerves causing a small squeal to escape Chan's lips. Scissoring a bit and then adding one more finger and using your other hand to gently tease his tip and spread more of his pre-cum even more. "I'm ready..no more just...please" Chan whined, wanting you to fuck him already. Needing the pleasure you give him and the warmth you provide. "Of course, love. Everything for you." you said as you gently take your member out and instead of teasing his entrance as you normally would, you opted to slowly push your member into his throbbing hole.

Pushing past the rim of muscle, a groan escapes your lips. "Damn, still so tight after all the prep work." A high pitched moan pushed passed Chan's lips as he instantly gripped onto your wrist. Feeling you bottom out, all he wanted was for more of you. Chan quivered as he felt your slow thrusts, his mind blanking from how full he feels. "m/n, ah.. you're so d-deep..ngh... i can feel you in my stomach..hah"

Squelching noises, moans, squeals every once in a while were heard in the room. You didn't mind doing all the work, after all, you wanted to take care of him. Not wasting any time, you pressed your hand gently on the bulge that is showing with every thrust you take. Pushing Chan over the edge as he came and a loud moan came out of him. "MNGH.! ah.. m/n..crap please...in me.." gibberish came out of his mouth but you understood exactly what he wanted. He squeezed around you tightly as you bit his neck softly and released inside him. A muffled moan came from you as you continued to ride out both your highs.

"gosh, i love you so much pretty boy" you whispered to his ear and gently took your member out. not wanting to over stimulate him any more. "m/n, i love you too....thank you, love" Chan slurred his words as sleep slowly started to wash over him. "love you so much" he slurred again causing you to chuckle and peck his lips. "Sleep, I've got you baby boy. you deserve it" you reassured him. Cleaning and changing both, Chan and yourself, you covered both of you with the comforter and kissed the top of his head lovingly. Chan fell asleep cuddled close to you and slowly you followed suit.

#stray kids x male reader #skz x male reader #bang chan x male reader #male reader #bottom skz #top reader #bangchan x male reader #idol x male reader #bxb

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glorianamultistan · 9 months

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The General and The Prince

Park Chanyeol x Male Reader

Contains:- mentions of wars, blood, and kidnapping.

A little over a week ago, y/n's life was all over the place, and it still is; the difference is that now he is married to the vilest person he could have probably thought of while imagining a married life.

But life changes happen often so abruptly that one is found sitting in an emptied ballroom, with a burnt-up piece of dress shriveled up in hands clutching it tightly while the castle palace all around collapses.

Y/n was well aware of the fierceness of the General who was the primal cause of every defeat his kingdom had suffered; the end result of the war was pre-destined the day enemy troops crossed the inner walls of their most secured military base, but for it to come to this was never imagined.

A surrender was in process to safeguard the capital; y/n's father was hellbent on not letting the enemies cross the gates of the capital and destroy it like they have left ashes and misery in the path they have followed.

Yet General Chanyeol was not satisfied with it; he had to take the main palace down, and that was his aim, swearing which left his country.

Y/n sat there, ashen and mute, staring at the embers still there all around him; his clothes were still intact, he had a few cuts and burns throughout his hands and that was it; he sat as if in a trance, without any emotion on his face, so still that to an observer it would be a photograph symbolising doom.

Chanyeol saw y/n sitting there, he knew who it was and he knew why it was important to not touch him still; something in him was calling out, a melody, rising, rippling like an unknown sea coming up from the depth of the earth; it was the very last step which brought him so close to y/n that he was able to clearly see the tear stains on his cheeks that made enough metallic noise to break the young prince's trance and look up; there it was, the face that he denied to dance with at the last winter ball, still looking unfazed, 'let's get out of here your royal highness' said Chanyeol, with a proud grin, that is all he remembers before blacking out.

'Is this really the only thing you are going to ask for, General?' The King was shocked, and the Queen and the princesses too; everyone was ready for General Park to ask for rank promotion; the King even decreed a Dukedom, only for winning over the major ports and cities of the enemies, but to ask to marry the prince of the enemy was unprecedented.

'Yes your majesty, this is all. Now, if you may permit, I will take my leave.' Chanyeol left the murmuring throneroom and made his way to the room housing y/n, it was the fourth day since he arrived with the prince there, and he was informed that the younger regained consciousness last night.

'Leave.' As soon as he entered the room, he ordered all the attendees. He went forward and sat on the chair next to the bed facing the wall opposite to it. The prince was leaning on the headboard with his head down.

'So, your royal highness, how do you like our facilities here?' Chanyeol cocked while turning to look at y/n. No response. After a few minutes, the older continued, 'We will give the inner territories conquered by us back, and you will be marrying me for that to happen.' Y/n knew this was coming; all the threats the General made for years to make him dance with him whether he likes it or not, to marry him and only him, they were all real which y/n took in jest as he was too proud to accept such an invitation.

'You know, keeping quiet will not lead you anywhere, so say what you have to now, I am here to listen, I grant you a wish too, as is the ritual here, ask for anything but return.' Chanyeol was suddenly all perched up, looking at y/n. 'Respect' y/n whispered; his throat was still hurting due to all the smoke he inhaled.

'What?' 'I ask for respect; if you can grant that, I will say yes to the marriage.' There was a stretched silence, the fountain of the connected gardens was all one could hear, then a deep inhale, 'Okay, if that is the only request you have, you will have titles here too, I have been granted a Dukedom and you will be living comfortably, nobody will disrespect you, even at the court. I will assure you that.' 'I want respect from you too; you have taken, vehemently snatched everything, still you are returning the territories, so I will say yes, but I want respect from you too.' 'Will I get the respect back my prince?' Chanyeol smirked; he knew how irritatingly ambitious he was, 'Yes.'

The only win here seemed to be that of Chanyeol; it was the completion of his grand plan, the final nail in the coffin; this is what he has been dreaming about since he set his eyes on y/n a few years ago during a festival, he was just a mere soldier back then, he bloodied his hands to get to the level of a reputed General to be asked in a ballroom full of aristocrats, then too he was denied the chance to be with y/n as the prince knew how ruthless the General was and y/n hated wars and murders.

After a few days of convalescence, all of which were accompanied by Chanyeol, who updated him about the upcoming marriage and all the preparations, y/n was free to meet his family.

A troop was sent with him to the castle on the farthest side of his kingdom where his family was currently staying after the attack on the capital. His father was annoyed and his older brother was not helping with the mood too; they were all dejected that it had to come to this but none of his relatives even suggested going against the marriage.

'We will gain back our territories; think about your brother's future as a limited king; you need to persuade your fiance to let go of all the territories and not just the inner ones.' 'I am doing no such negotiations, I am already becoming the reason for you to get back what you lost shamefully, do not try to depend on any of my upcoming relations, have some self-respect father.'

'Self-respect!?' Y/n brother screamed making him bounce in shock a little, 'It was your deranged idea of self-respect that caused this war; if only you could have given him a chance he would have never attacked us like this. And look where you stand; you are forced to do what you never really wanted and did whatever you could to stop it.'

'Well, brother, you do remember who it was who first denied me to dance with him, don't you? 'A self-obsessed lowly General' is what you said when he asked you for a dance with me the very first time we went there for the Royal Ball.'

'But later he became a threat so I urged you to give him a chance too, then you were the one who was hell-bent on denying him!'

'Enough! Stop arguing about what has already transpired and think about the future. Y/n, son, you must not waver and make demands; you are a prince, he is a General, and the rank difference must come into play.'

'Update your information father, because you seem to be having none; he is a Duke now, and even if I am a prince, of a mostly fallen kingdom I must remind you, I have no intentions of making any more deals for and on behalf of this marriage. I will leave now, I am not waiting for dawn to have another fruitless discussion, farewell your majesty, brother.'

With a solemn bow, y/n left as he came, with the metallic clinks and rustles of the troop.

Reaching the other kingdom he was informed that rather than going to the palace, he would be going to the new manor of Chanyeol, which was now decked and ready for his arrival. He was greeted by the whole household and finally met his mother-in-law, who opposite to what he had expected, was too sorrowful to handle without any prior preparation.

'I am ashamed to be hosting you like this, your royal highness; please find a way to ignore all the mess; the house is still not up to date with all that is necessary to be having you here.' The lady wouldn't even raise her head, 'Please sit now Lady Park, I have no reservations as such regarding the place, I am pleased that I am not in a prison after a war, and please do not make a fuss about the titles, you are going to be my mother-in-law so we can work things out.' 'Oh no sir, I do not accept any of this, I am more of an apologist for my son's actions right now in front of you; he paid no heed to my requests and did what all his swelled-up ego allowed him to do. I don't know how will I ever get over the fact that my son forced you into such a situation.'

'Lady Park, I just had this conversation with my father and brother too; let us please move on from what has happened and try to resolve the situation peacefully and think about how the path ahead can be one that is less painful to go by.' 'You are as kind as the rumours suggested sir; please let me know about any trouble you have here, and I will look into it right away; let me take you to your room for now; you must rest before tomorrow's ceremony.' 'I am not a guest here Lady Park, I am supposed to live here, so please do not be at your tip-toes around my comfort; let us go; it is quite late now.'

Y/n's room was, for now, pretty well arranged; he could run away pretty easily from here, the manor was secured but if he asked Lady Park to help him, he was sure that she would do all in her power to let him go without a scratch; but it was useless to do so, he had nowhere to run and if somehow he managed to cross over to the other kingdoms there was no guarantee of his survival, he had no money of his own or any possession, so he sits down on the bed and flops, to stare at the roof and think, think about tomorrow when at a private ceremony he will accept now Duke of Sandria Park Chanyeol, then he will be living with that man under this roof, as his husband, for the rest of his life, was respect the right choice?

The rituals were over; they were married, no gala, no ball, a peaceful summation of more than five months of unrivaled violence. Y/n was sitting in his room, with a book open as a distraction while looking out of the giant window; the land surrounding the manor was beautiful, and the hills were lush green and mild dew which the mist caused made it all look fantastical.

'Come in.' Y/n answered the knocks and did not look back at the door, thinking it was some maid or servant who came to take his belongings, or gifts as they were, away, 'You looked beautiful today, Mr Park.'

Y/n stilled for a moment, then closed the book and turned back. 'Why did you knock at my door? This is your house.' 'I believe privacy should be respected too; you have all the right to say no.' 'I believe I lost all the rights to deny anything the moment I said yes to you today.' 'Don't make it more miserable than it already is dear, I have no intentions of hurting you, I just want to talk to you before going to my room.'

'Oh? I will get a room of my own?' 'Until you are ready to share a bed with me, yes, you will have a room to yourself.' 'Then I guess there will be no more direct descents for the Dukedom.' 'Time will tell. Well, if you have any requirements tell to my mother who is pretty much willing to serve you food if you want, (he sits on the bed) I will be going on a tour soon so we have a week to spend together and unfortunately my sister will be coming to meet you too.'

'You know, I feel like this is all a dream; as absurd as it may sound, it has yet to settle down on me, because I never thought I would be taken away from one prison to another like this. I knew my father wanted to marry me off as a peace offering to any kingdom willing, but it happened so that I was actually picked up, like a garbage bag.'

'Don't demean yourself; you are the crown jewel I snatched, and this is not a prison; you can go anywhere you want, do anything you want; you do not need my permission for anything, just remember to come back otherwise there will be useless wars again.' 'Don't worry, I will not run away, I will stay, and live, but do not expect me to reciprocate your feelings, whatever they may be, and we will be fine; a lot depends on this marriage, I do not want my people back home to suffer because of my foolishness.' 'Ah well, I will go now; also, try to accept people here too; they see you as a prince and no less; good night.'

The next few days were calm, weirdly bland, and nothing happened, which made y/n realise how calm life can actually be; back at home before the war all he did was read and attend events or be locked in the palace; there was nothing to do, he was not allowed to go anywhere too since the threat of people kidnapping him was always looming, which he never understood why, kidnap the crown prince why the other one.

On the third day Lady Kim, Chanyeol's sister, arrived, and she was like her mother in a grave mood, fidgeting while meeting y/n; he did not understand yet again, why such courtesies for a snatched prince, 'Your royal highness, I am sorry I was not able to attend the wedding, I live quite far away from Sandrian region and it was such a shocking and sudden news.' 'It is alright Lady Kim, please do sit down, you too Lady Park, I have said it to you multiple times don't wait for me to sit, just sit; let us cut back on some formalities insides these walls at least, we are a family now, forced indeed, but I have not a drop of vengeance in me, if you ask me honestly, I used to live like this back at home too, so, let us just be comfortable.'

'How are you adapting to the changes, sir? It gets colder than your kingdom here, I hope my brother has made arrangements for you to be at ease.' 'I am doing well, I have always adored winters more than the humid summers we had, so I can say I am better off here in some sense.' 'Oh it is good to know; we can all go and skate over the lake once it freezes and you can attend the winter festivals; we have a lot of them throughout the empire, I am sure the public is eager to meet you too.'

Lady Park put down her cup and said 'They are eager indeed, I have more than a dozen invitations for the balls and dinners already, and all asking specifically for his roya... I mean, y/n to join them.' It was as hard as biting a bullet for her to let go of the formalities in which she had soaked herself into the bones.

So it went on, and a week went by, full of still awkward lunches and dinners and a few guests to be entertained; throughout the week he did not see the head of the house anywhere, technically he was the head too but he liked Lady Park being in command more as he was not used to being the one in authority of a household.

One Saturday, after almost two weeks of disappearance, Chanyeol knocked on y/n's room around the ungodly hour of 1 AM. Y/n was a bit scared by the knock; he was writing a letter of reply to the crown princess as she had invited him to the palace for a private visit and did not expect anyone to be up this late. 'Can I come in?' The rasp was the giveaway, 'Please wait a minute, I am not presentable.' Y/n was not; he was in his robes; he quickly put on a loose shirt and trousers the said 'You can come in now.'

'Why are you up so late your royal highness.' The courtesy was more sarcastic than respectful, 'I have not been able to sleep, I have weirdly a lot of correspondents to reply to so I thought why not do that.' As he finished speaking and arranging paper on his desk facing the grand windows, he turned to look at Chanyeol and was shocked to see blood all over his clothes; for a moment he was stunned; y/n was not a fighter; he hated the very sight of blood when his brother would come from his military tours and right now, in front of him was a man almost soaked in blood, in his room talking to him, and he felt scared for the man, so much so that without thinking about who he is talking to, he had to verbalise it.

'What the hell happened to you!? So much blood!? Why are you here!? Go to a damn hospital for god's sake!' He almost screamed the last part, and was shaking so much that Chanyeol had to walk from the door side to hold him. 'Calm down, it is not mine.' 'DO NOT TOUCH ME LIKE THIS! I HATE BLOOD!' Y/n screamed in whispers while shutting his eyes. 'Okay! Okay. Will you try to calm down please, wait just turn around.'

Chanyeol took off his pads and shirt and gloves and threw them out of the room, then shut the door to come back in and saw y/n standing still, 'you can turn around now.' The glory of the human body was never so well available for y/n to look at like this; his brother was muscular and well built but nothing he can imagine, even the Commander in chief of his kingdom's army was not comparable to Chanyeol, yet he had to control himself once again. 'What happened? You are still wounded you know, I see the cuts on your arm, not that they should do anything to such a great General, but get treated I guess.' Y/N had already turned around again flustered.

'Nice to know you care, and sorry for coming in like this. I had no idea you would have such a reaction upon seeing blood. I will keep that in mind. I came to check up on you as I was attacked on my way here by some people who were allegedly from your father's kingdom, so I thought why not check up if you are safe or not.'

'Oh. Don't worry, my father does not want me back; they would never come for me; rather, they might kill me as it was pretty clear that I caused the war that destroyed them.' 'Something's wrong with your family, I have never seen anyone react like this to all the events that have happened.' 'Well, why dwell on it. I am here; you survived another attack, and all is fine.' 'Nice to know my survival is fine for you.' 'Don't get ahead of yourself; my survival depends on your survival, do not forget that you brought a prince from your enemy kingdom after a war. You must survive, I plan on living a long life.' Y/n turned and looked straight into Chanyeol's eyes.

There was an understanding between them that some lines are put up and they shall not be crossed, and respect was mutual. 'I will be staying for some time; we have to go to the palace soon, a private invitation. I hope it won't be a problem for you to attend, I have yet to accept it.' 'I was writing to the crown princess; we can go, I have no problem, just keep your mother here; she will probably fall sick due to all the stress she will take about a royal visit.' 'You like her?' 'I never had a mother; she is a good company, but frail for her age; you never thought about her while fighting wars?' Now y/n was sitting on his bed, and Chanyeol was in front of him on the chair where a y/n sat writing letters.

'I thought of her; that is why I never told her any trouble or wound or failure I ever had, and I had a retinue of servants to look after her.' They were again staring at each other; where will all of this arrangement lead them? Nobody had any idea; it was a day-to-day event still.

'Well, I will take my leave; you should sleep, I will ask them to serve the breakfast an hour later than usual.' 'Don't do that; your sister and mother should eat on time, I will just get up early.' Chanyeol was surprised at how well y/n was settling in; it was as if for the first time he had somewhere to hold on to. 'Okay then, good night my prince.' Chanyeol smirked closing the door, and left y/n flustered again.

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jiyeonnnn · 1 year

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Why am I so down and needy for hard thoughts on Jung Sungchan because he's getting so hot and buff like why does he have to manspread and show off those arms at the gym? Please do me the honor of satisfying my hard thoughts on him because ugh! HE'S SOOOO DAKS!

GYM ENCOUNTERS, JUNG SUNGCHAN x M!R

You've been friends with Sungchan for years, ever since he debuted as an idol. You've always been attracted to him, but you never acted on it, respecting his busy schedule and knowing that he probably had plenty of other people chasing after him. But this hot summer weekend, you can't resist the opportunity to visit him at his apartment.

When you arrive, you're wearing comfy shorts and a tank top that show off your toned legs and chest. Sungchan's eyes immediately lock onto you, and you can feel the intoxicating tension building between you.

He invites you in and shows you around his apartment, but you can tell that he's distracted - the way he stutters everytime you came close to him, the way he looks at you and the growing bulge in his sweatpants - it was all evident, and you're here for it.

You bend over to check out his gym equipment, and you immediately felt his primal gaze on you. You turn to look at him and see the desire in his eyes, and you know that you're not leaving this apartment without getting fucked by him.

He wastes no time, pulling you towards him and kissing you hard. "You know what you're doing to me, right?" he growls, running his hands over your ass as he slapped your exposure thighs. "Such a naughty boy, always teasing me like this"

He leads you to his gym, where he presses you up against the mirror and starts grinding against you. "You like that, baby?" he whispers in your ear, his breath hot and heavy. "You like feeling my hard cock against your ass?"

You moan in response, feeling yourself getting harder with every dirty word that comes out of his mouth. "Fuck, hyung," you whisper, and he grins wickedly.

"That's right, call me hyung," he says, pushing you down onto your knees. "Now open wide."

You eagerly obey, taking his cock into your mouth and feeling him thrusting into you. He's rough, and you can feel your throat getting sore, and you love it - you love feeling him using you like this, like you're nothing more than a sex toy for him to play with.

As he filled and fucked your mouth, he pulls you back up and bends you over a bench. "You're such a dirty little brat," he growls, as he slams into you from behind. "You've been begging for this, haven't you?"

You can only moan in response, feeling the pleasure building in your body as he fucks you harder and harder. It was a frenzied feeling to have his cock bulge your stomach at every thrust; the way he held you close as he thrusted deeper and deeper is something you want to feel forever. His gaze remained nailed onto your eyes, staring intensely at the mirror as he watched you get wrecked under his touch, teeth softly grazing against your earlobe while whispering the dirtiest phrases you've ever heard.

And when he finally cums, filling you up with his hot load, you feel like you're in heaven.

"Fuck, that was good," he says, collapsing onto the bench next to you. "We should do this more often."

You smile, knowing that this is just the beginning of your new relationship with Sungchan.

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the-uncanny-dag · 10 months

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Female empowerment is when makeup, tits & crying, and the more makeup, tits & crying, the more empowermenter the female is

#i want the weeknd & sam levinson at the bottom of the sea #the idol #the idol hbo #euphoria #euphoria hbo #sam levinson #tv shows

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orecana · 8 months

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Sing my crush

Lee jeno x male reader

hello everyone i'm back with another fic! just as my followers have requested (idrei and an anonymous) i have written an omegaverse jeno x male reader. thank you to everyone who has support and like my fics so far. i really appreciate it.

(even though i said that i had an exam, but i just had the idea already, so i decided to write it before i forget.)

' ' means thoughts

" " means talking.

(Credits to the original posters of the videos and gifs i have put in this fic.)

"SHIT!"

those were the words that y/n spoke when he woke up late this morning. He hurriedly took a shower and get dressed. He goes down to see his mom looking at him, amusement written on her face.

"i told you to keep it down yesterday cause today is an important day"

"i know mom but can you blame me?"

his mom chuckled in amusement as she hands him a bag of sandwiches.

"eat this while you're there."

"thank you mom! i love you"

he goes out of the house and runs to his school. his mother watch as her son slowly disappears from view. y/n mother smiles warmly thinking of her omega son.

as omegas, they were considered very inferior in the world. y/n's mom had a very hard time trying to look for jobs to help raise her child. when she learned that she had an omega son, she was undeniably stressed out because she doesn't want her son to face the cruel world.

however when y/n was a toddler, he seems to never get in trouble at all. in fact, most alphas always get in trouble for him whether it was to protect him from a bully or help him. for some reason y/n was always able to get the best things at school even though all of the school he enrolled into were biased towards alphas. he scored the highest in class and even got a scholarship.

while y/n's mother doesn't what her son did to achieve such goals, as a mother she feels very proud to have y/n as a son.

y/n is running to school energetically because today is a very important day for him. he had to be very early so he could get a front row seat.

why was today so important to him you may ask? well today is the day his school band will perform on stage for the school and y/n seriously love them. they were the best group of friends(from y/n's observation) and their songs were also very good.

his eyes shine brightly when he is in front of his school gates. he runs up the steps, feeling so giddy and excited that he didn't see the person in front of him and bumped into them.

the person steadied themselves as they hold y/n before he could fall. y/n squeaked when he felt muscular hands on his waist. he looks up with a slight flush to whoever he bumped into while muttering a small "sorry".

his eyes widened when he see who he had bumped into.

LEE FUCKING JENO

said person only smirks at him while his eyes roam around the omega he's holding. jeno doesn't really interact with omegas a lot because most of them just want him for lust. but for some reason, he feels like this omega....might be okay. meanwhile y/n was blushing a lot because of the handsome alpha.

'i could feel his abs!'

"Are you okay?"

y/n noticed that they were still in the same position and quickly got out of jeno's hold.

"I'm so sorry that i bumped into you senior!"

truth is... one of y/n's main reasons to see the school band was because jeno's was among the members. he slowly likes the other members and their music afterwards but seeing jeno was his first reason. y/n had a bit of a crush towards the senior when y/n saw him while he was studying for a test one day.

the senior was playing soccer with his fellow friends. y/n remembered that how he peeked to see jeno smiling as he runs across the field to his team because they scored. he smiled with a slight flush on his face.

'he's so handsome....'

y/n snapped out of his trance, scowling at himself before continuing with his studies but even then the senior never left his mind.

back to the present tho

jeno is smirking as he see how flustered y/n was, he really wanted to tease the omega but decided to hold back.

"it's fine. i don't really mind. what's your name?"

"my name is y/n"

y/n smiled. jeno wasn't mad at him!

'thank god'

he lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding.

jeno watch in amusement as y/n face slowly morphs from one of relief to a face of terror when he checked his phone. although he can probably guess that the omega is a big fan of his group because of the many times he noticed him among the crowd, but he definitely didn't expect him to scream.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH"

jeno covered his ears at y/n's scream.

"oh noooo, its already so late. how can i get a front row now?"

y/n sulks as he now have to deal with watching them from a far.

jeno smiles at how much of a fan y/n is.

"if you want, i can get you a backstage lounge"

y/n head turns around so fast that jeno thought the omega broke his neck for a second before turning all of his body around.

a backstage lounge is a VIP thing. if you have the cash to afford it, not only can you watch the performance very well but you can also interact with the people performing.

"are you serious hyung? those are pretty expensive."

"of course, i mean.... we all are pretty rich."

oh right. y/n forgot that all of them came from wealthy families, they are loaded especially the second youngest chenle.

"t-thank you hyung. i really appreciate it."

y/n flushed because of how embarassed he is but smiles because of how happy he is as well.

jeno just wants to squish those cheeks and coo at how cute y/n was being but again decides to hold himself back.

"well shall we go?"

jeno outstretched his hand towards y/n which the omega takes. the alpha takes y/n to where he and his group were preparing themselves. y/n was shocked at the outfits they were wearing. (the outfits in the studio choom ISTJ.)

jeno tells the members that y/n will have one of the backstage lounge and takes his clothes before going into the changing room to change.

despite them being a school band, they were recognized and appeal to the outside audiences as well. which means albums and photocards.

y/n bites his nails, thinking.... (a habit i do)

'which album was this.....?'

little did y/n know while he was thinking, he looks absolutely adorable which made the other members coo at y/n. then y/n finally knows which one it was and stood wide eyed at the members, who also stared at y/n a bit confused as to why he's acting like that.

"you guys are performing ISTJ?"

the members smile, also knowing that the omega in front of them was one of their biggest fan. jaemin, an alpha answers

"yeah, we wanted to promote our latest album.

y/n keeps stumbling over his words, his face flushed to the extreme..

'b-but t-then.."

the changing room door opens revealing jeno in his outfit. he was raising his arm stretch before the performance, causing the shirt to raise up, revealing abs and his physique.

y/n feels something drop out of his nose and knows what it is. he doesn't want to get teased more, but he has no escape.

jeno wide eyed stares at y/n. while he does know that y/n's nose bleeding is caused by him, he also doesn't like the sight of blood on the omega. he quickly grabbed a napkin and hands it over to y/n, who takes it and wipes his nose.

after he wipes his nose, he holds the bloody napkin in his hands before looking up at the group. the 7 members don't know why, but there was something sinister in those eyes.

"good luck you guys, i'll watch you guys from here. fighting!"

they decided to ignore it and smile at y/n.

"fighting!"

they all go on stage as the crowd of students roar at their arrival and the cameramen gets in position. y/n enters one of the backstage lounges and sits in front of the big television in front of him. he opens his phone to see his wallpaper and only smiles.

let the show begin.

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after the performance, they go backstage to find y/n there. once he sees them here, he clap his hands to congratulate them.

"you guys did very well, a very nice performance."

they smile at y/n, feeling reassured. Jeno approach the omega.

"hey, do you wanna have my and the other members' contacts?"

y/n sits wide eyed at the question, not only can he interact his idols schoolmates but they want to stay in contact with him?

"of course, you guys are my favorite."

they all exchanged contacts with y/n and decides to call it a day. they all said their goodbyes as everyone went their separate ways home.

jeno offered y/n a ride which the latter tried to refuse at first, until mark commented that

"nobody can get a ride in jeno's car at all. unless he's interested in you"

it was a joke of course, but it causes y/n to flush very bad as he enters the car.

they made casual talks while y/n was in the car. Jeno was a genuinely funny guy and when he smiles, it's bright and his eyes turns into crescent shaped moon.

eventually they reached y/n's house. y/n thanks jeno for the ride and unbuckled his seatbelt and attempted to leave when a hand slams the side of the car, trapping him.

jeno leans in closer to the omega, subconsciously spreading his alpha scent of mint. y/n feeling this also subconsciously spread his sweet omega scent as well that jeno inhaled deeply.

jeno leans in even deeper, close to y/n's ears as he whispers sultry.

"do you smell your scent, my sweet delectable omega? it makes me want to devour you."

y/n blushes extremely hard as his hands begins to unlock the car door he's leaning against. jeno leans into him, his nose touching the other and those red lips were inching closer and closer until.....

the door opens and y/n does a backflip out of the car. jeno smirks at the little escape that the omega did.

'this makes him even hotter'

y/n was extremely flustered at the alpha constantly having his eyes all over him. huffing. y/n goes inside his house gate and look behind him to see jeno still looking at him with that handsome smirk.

in retaliation, he lifts his shirt and do the body roll part of istj, showing his hourglass figure while smiling wickedly before entering his house entirely. Jeno was stunned, but chuckled at the actions that y/n did.

he closes his car door and drives home, ignoring the millions of messages from his friends trying to tease about being alone with y/n. he only smiles when he thinks of y/n.

"you only make me want you more, my sweet omega."

tomorrow at school, He was told that his classes were cancelled for some odd reason. but with the information that his classes were cancelled made him smile. he goes into the school, searching for a specific room. he smiles when he sees the room he was looking for, the music room.

he opens it and quickly searches for the microphone. once he finds it, he takes out his papers which were lyrics papers. he turns on the systems next to him to ready it for recording his song.

yes, he keeps a secret from people at school but whenever the drama club needs a song to be sang in their drama, y/n was the man for the job.

today, it was a special one because it's not only an ost but it was a confession to the alpha of his dreams. he blushes and feels giddy at the thought. slowly he gathers his courage and turns on the music next to him, preparing to sing.

little did he know, nct dream was also going to the music room to record some of their songs when they heard music coming from there. they checked the room only to find their little fanboy y/n, with headphones and a microphone. they smile, excited for what's about to come.

'He's going to sing!'

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ijeseoya jom al geotgatji ijeongwaneun jom dareum ganggi uri sale geueojin seongwa gwaenhi aswiwojigan haessdeon mam nae ireumeuro sseuin manheun gomindeudo geu iyureul ai geot gateun geol ireohge gidarineun iri baraboneun iri eoneu ttaeboda tteollyeo aneun geol ne ireumeuro gadeuk chaeun nae haruga ije seonmyeonghage dareun ireumeuro dagaoneun sungan seotulleodo neoege dagagalge sonjaba jullae tteollimi meojge seodulleoseo neoegero ttwieogalge neowa naneun ije Are you ready? come and tell me now Ohh~ Are you ready? come and tell me now

Jeno heart's felt like it was about to burst from hearing y/n sing, it was sickly sweet, something he shouldn't enjoy this much. he always has a wide smile. the others look at jeno with knowing looks, happy that the alpha was able to hear that the love he was pining after for so long is finally reciprocated.

eojjeomyeon neon imi eojjeomyeon deo gipi aju deodin naui maeun wiro majocha moreuge gadeuk jarana neoui gobaek ape seolledeon naoui ireum ape gwaenhi dwicheok georideon na honja doenoedeon sumanheun maldeuldo modu jeonhago sipeun geol neol geurineun mami neol baraneun mami eoneu ttaeboda neukkyeojineun geol neoreul ttara nae gamjeongdeuri nae uijin ijeun chae eojewaneun dareun ireumeuro sijak doeneun sungan seotulleodeo neoege dagagalge sonjaba jullae tteollimi meojge seodulleoseo neoegero ttwieogalge neowa naneun ije Are you ready? come and tell me now

Jeno opens the door as y/n was singing his heart out, making y/n look at the door. he sees jeno and almost stop singing. but he already gathered his courage to do this, it's too late to back out. jeno looks at y/n who is singing his heart out with such a sweet voice. he felt like the happiest person in the world.

neowa daheun siseondo neoui jageun byeonhwado geu anesseo bamsae uimireul chajdeon iyudo ijekkeot neoreul hyanghaesseo oraedo hemaeeo wassdeon i gamjeongui dabeul ijeya chajasseo jigeum idaero neoege galge tteollim geudaero jeonhal su issge seodulleoseo neoegero ttwieogalge neowa naneun ije Are you ready? come and tell me now Ohh~ Are you ready? neowa na ijen Ohh~ hangeoreum deo neoege Are you ready? come and tell me now.

when y/n finishes his song, he takes off his headphones and walks towards jeno. The aloha could only look at the omega in adoration as he leans in closer. he looks in the other's eyes, signaling if he have his consent or not. y/n nods as he holds the alpha's shoulders.

jeno leans in to connect his lips with y/n. The kiss was like a drug they could savor for eternity, but it also made them feel connected.....forever.

they pull away and look at each other with love. then they hear a camera shutter. they look behind them to see chenle snapping a photo of them. Y/n embarassed, tries to run and take the camera from chenle but jeno lifted him up and pecks him on the lips.

the group laughs as chenle snaps a photo of the peck and shows it to y/n. at this point, y/n could only sighs and hug jeno while resting his head on jeno's shoulders. jeno looks at y/n lovingly and pecks him again causing the other members to laugh and urges them for more. Y/n smiles. he was able to get the man of his dreams, and will also have the comforts of friends as well.

"i was happy that he was able to....."

SING MY CRUSH

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jameui · 1 year

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MY HAPPINESS (PART 1)

PAIRING: Choi Soobin x M!Reader

GENRE: Smut/Angst/Fluff

WARNINGS: soobin being a lil bit of a jerk, dub-con, huge height difference, size kink

SUMMARY: You mustered all of your courage to confess to your crush, only for it to go downhill once Soobin decided to tell his friends all about it.

"You're doing that face again." Taehyun deadpanned as he let himself witness another sight of you staring at your crush from afar with a smile riding on your lips, head rested on your palm. He had just finished encoding important details for his report tomorrow and he was to ask you supposedly a question, but when he lifted his eyes away from the computer screen, there you were eyeing Soobin as though your life depended wholly on it. "Can you stop doing that? We have an important reporting tomorrow and here you are ogling your eyes over an athlete who probably smells bad." Taehyun lets out angrily as you let out a sigh.

You smiled, averting your attention back to Taehyun. "You just don't get it, Taehyun. It just... it feels so good when you see a crush. You know?" You told him, yet Taehyun could only roll his eyes at your statement, taking his take out iced cappuccino and drank right from the bottle. "Also, I confessed to him last night through a chat." You said all in less than a second, causing Taehyun to choke on his coffee due to the revelation, spurting some of it through his nose which literally burned as hell, sending you laughing, while Taehyun tried to calm his burning nostrils.

"Fuck you. You should have given me a heads up." Hearing you laugh made it hard for Taehyun not to reciprocate your happiness. Well, to be fair he's half crying and half laughing. The pain was unbearable.

"Sorry, sorry, I—"

"Hey, Y/N. Didn't take you for a guy who like athletes." You heard a person from behind you, as he sat himself down on the seat next to you, your brows furrowing in question. "Soobin said you loved to chat him even though he doesn't want to speak to you." Yeonjun, the team captain of the volleyball team where Soobin is in, added as your eyes grew wide in shock, standing up from your chair. "You okay, bud?"

You shook your head, before moving to find Soobin in the midst of the ocean of students. Considering that Soobin stood out among all the students, his tall stature and how his head poked out above the rest that was how you were able to find him in a flash, the male athlete talking with his friends. You frowned at the thought that he might be talking about it a different angle when all you ever really wanted was to become his friend. You went up to them tapping one of his friend's shoulder, you smiling warmly at him. "Oh, excuse me? Hi, Y/N L/N from the Department of Entrepreneurship. Can I borrow Senior Soobin for a moment? It's something urgent." You asked them who only looked at Soobin, hoping they wouldn't mind. "I may want to speak to him in private." You added, them nodding their heads as you bowed to thank them.

You pulled Soobin by the wrist, while the latter felt somewhat nervous, since he knew the news reached to you already. He may or may not have told a few ears about your confession and probably didn't intend for it to spread in your department like wildfire. Although, it was entirely his fault. No other soul was to blame, except for him. What he heard and what he saw should have stayed between you two. After all, you two were complete strangers, he did not exactly know how you act, so he speculated you were being suspicious with your actions and that you had a motive behind every words you told him.

You two arrived at a quiet gymnasium, your hand leaving Soobin as you placed yourself down on a well hidden place behind a post where no one will be able to hear the conversation between you two. You looked up at the taller male when you saw him just standing idly in his place. You smiled warmly up towards him, patting the space beside you. "Don't worry. I'm not mad... well, a little, but it's nothing too big." You told him, Soobin pursing his lips, hesitatntly sitting down beside you.

Then, the place broke into a moment of silence as neither of you decided to speak. One being nervous, the other finding the right words to say. After a few minutes, you decided to tear off the defeaning silence between you two. "...I'm sorry." You stated, eyes unable to meet Soobin's.

Hearing those words obviously took Soobin aback. He didn't expect to hear you apologize, not when he thought he was the one who owed you an apology. He wanted to speak to tell you that it wasn't you who's supposed to apologize, rather him. But, you decided to cut him off before he could even speak. "I know you must have felt uncomfortable talking with me. Especially through chats." You said, sighing. "I said words I regretted ever telling you. I should have left it at ease. I genuinely wanted to be your friend, but the out of the blue confession was... uh, well, unnecessary and destroyed everything before anything even started." You laughed softly, head hanging low still unable to look at Soobin.

"No.. I.. it's my fault. I've put meanings in every actions you made." He admitted, fiddling with his fingers. He felt so bad his thoughts towards you made you think that your feelings weren't necessary at all. It wasn't his intention to hurt you. He just didn't want to seem insensitive. "Guess... it was just me feeding my ego to make me feel better about myself. I should be the one apologizing, Y/N. Not you."

He hears a chuckle from you, before a sigh moves past your lips. "I didn't need to hear an apology from you, Soobin. It's alright. Besides, this will most probably be the last time we'll talk with each other." You smiled bitterly, Soobin snapping his head down towards you with his eyes wide wondering why you were deciding this meeting to be the last. He felt his chest tighten when the thought of no more you who would talk to him at night and hear his complains, support his decisions and no more exchange of jokes daily would be lost. Yeah, total strangers. But, he couldn't say anything. "Let's forget about this whole ordeal and start again." You let out finally finding the courage to face Soobin. "This feels embarrassing, but Y/N. My name's Y/N."

Soobin could only watch. Unable to even speak. "I guess this will only be the time where we talk with each other. Hello and uh, goodbye?" You said, taking Soobin's hand and shook them with a smile on your face. Afterwards, you decided to stand up and thinking that Soobin needed space to think, you started making your way out of the gymnasium, but before you could take one more step you were held back by a hand on your forearm. You looked back at him, turning around. "Is there—"

"I want to see you everyday, Y/N. So, please don't leave." Soobin breaks you off through your words, this time you were the one left speechless watching as Soobin's expression turns into a frown of desperation, looking so sincere about his words. You smiled at him, gently pushing his hand away from you.

"You can see me everyday. We won't just be exchanging words like usual." You laughed it off, but Soobin vigorously shook his head, not really wanting to lose a friend. Especially in such a tight situation.

"No.. I don't want that." Soobin replied to you, being stubborn about all of it. Infact, he didn't even want you to leave right now, he still wanted to talk to you, it's just that his fear and nervousness was taking over.

"Soobin, listen. I—" You wanted to tell him off and get angry, but you just couldn't, especially when Soobin beat you to it.

"No. Stop, I won't listen. I'll see you and TALK to you tomorrow. Don't find any excuses." Soobin stubbornly replied, covering his ears before he departed from the place leaving you dumbfounded, scoffing in disbelief. Wasn't he the one who told everyone he didn't like speaking with you? So, what's his point?

You thought it would have just stopped at that and that Soobin would think nothing of his words, until you ran into him the next morning by the school's entrance gate. "Y/N! Hey, remember when you were helping me in the past with my school works? In exchange for that I've finished your homeworks for you." Soobin takes his bag from his shoulder and pulls out the papers that was safe inside a folder. "Oh, and I have snacks. Would you want some? I'd love to share with you."

Your eyes widened, noticing the attention he was gaining, you pulled him to the side while Soobin still had a smile on his face, his deeply carved dimples making an appearance.

"Soobin, what are you doing?!" You whisper-shouted, in total disbelief that he would go out of his way and do you favors you never even asked him to. It's almost as if he's making you think your indebted to him.

Soobin laughs a little before he faces you and showed you his million dollar smile. "I'm doing you a favor, Y/N. As a friend" Soobin winks at you, your brows only knitting together. A little bit angry at Soobin for whatever motive he has behind his actions when you already made it clear that you were fine not talking to him. Is it because the talk yesterday hurt his ego? Either way, you could care less. You just can't bare the sight of yourself breaking apart again.

"No. Soobin, just stop, please. I don't want to see myself break my heart, again. Can you please do this one thing for me and just... don't talk to me, again?" You sighed, rubbing your temples in an attempt to calm yourself down. It seemed to you that Soobin was fixed on whatever he had planned to do.

Hearing your words, Soobin pouts, his lower lip sticking out a little. "I... why? Oh, wait. I remembered. You always get cranky when you're hungry. I know what you want. Ice cream!" Soobin's face lit up with joy, giggling in the process as he ran to the cafeteria without getting your answer at all.

"Soobin, wait, WAIT!" You yelled out to him, but Soobin was already too far to even hear you or he was just pretending to act deaf so he could make an excuse to buy you ice cream. Although, normally you would never say no to a free ice cream, but it just didn't feel right as of the moment it felt like you were taking advantage of Soobin and you were certain you didn't want that.

Soobin comes back after a few minutes, you sat down on a bench, looking over to Soobin who had four different flavors of ice cream in his hands, your eyes widening in surprise. "Sorry, I got every flavor they have. Didn't know what you want." Soobin chuckled awkwardly, you shaking your head.

"You... I swear to the heavens..." You let out almost like a whisper, audible enough for Soobin to hear who let out a chuckle before jogging the rest of the way to you, almost dropping one of the ice cream cones he held in his hands.

He smiles at you, perking his brows at you. "Come on~ I know you want them." Soobin played with his brows, raising them up and down, nudging your arm a little, you side-eyeing him a small smile forming on your lips.

You let out a breathe, giving in to his offer taking the cookies and cream flavored one. "...Fine, I'll eat them all, and that's it. No more." You told him, pointing a finger at him with an authoritative tone on your voice as though to tell him you were serious about your words and you are.

"Okay." Soobin smiles at you, unknowingly the lie behind those lips.

Although he said that, he still came to school with an extra drink in his hand which was actually going to be for you and every day he just keeps giving you even more expensive things, like the bag you are currently hitching over your shoulder which Soobin promised that if you'd accept, he would stop from giving you gifts or doing you unexpected favors. It had already been a month since this has been happening and yet Soobin never gave up and always arrived with extra money for you as though he was your personal bank. "Soobin..." You sighed out, yet the said male still seemed unfazed no matter how much you told him.

Soobin gives you a heavenly smile, reaching from ear to ear. "What? I was on my way when I saw the drink you loved to talk about and how much you craved for them."

The words that fell out from Soobin mouths garnered you attention that made you feel u comfortable on your feet. Your brows furrowed, frowning. "Soobin, they're thinking of this as something. Can you just not? It's making my head spin. I don't know whether—"

"I don't know what I'm feeling, Y/N. I'm not able to describe it through words, but what I'm certain of is that I don't want to be apart from you. I want to stay by your side." Soobin cuts you off through your words, your brows even knitting more together at what he was saying. It sounded like pure nonsense to you.

"No, no, no. You're doing it again. Making me fall in love with you all over again." You shook your head, racking your brains out for the right words to tell him, but all of these was making you feel so confused. Soobin was sending signals that was making you assume something behind his actions.

Soobin puts a hand on your shoulder, rubbing your blades with his thumb to soothe you down. "You can do anything to me, Y/N. Just please don't push me away from your side." Soobin ruffles your hair and sends a wink your way, making you blush a deep red color, causing the taller male to let out a soft chuckle at your reaction. It was cute.

part 2

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