#jaemin ambw

[andysorbit]

Man Enough (M)

Idol!Jaemin x slightly older fem!reader

I'm not being nice anymore. "Minors DNI" Andy got hit by an 18 wheeler truck carrying 30k pounds worth of instant Ramen so if you're a minor, you don't gotta get off tumblr but you gotta get the fuck off my shit.

This is dedicated to that stupid fucking anon. I was high as fuck when I wrote this, bitch. Suck my wiggley dick!!!

Warnings: unprotected sex, dirty talk, daddy kink teasing, fingering, slight overstimulation, couch sex, jaemin's a smart ass, he's also a little full of himself

Jaemin leans forward and looks down at you. You hold his gaze. "Do you think I'm a child?" He asks you softly. "I never said that." You reply. "That's what Haechan said... he said that you think I'm a child. I mean... you did call me a kid. Different words, same meaning." Jaemin scoots to the edge of the couch, "Answer my question." You lean into him, and he pulls back, "Answer. My. Question." He repeats firmly. "I don't think you're a child, Jaemin. You're just younger than me and..." You trail off. "And you feel funny about that... don't you?" He says. You nod, "More times than not, yes. I feel very funny about it." You concede. Jaemin takes your hand and holds it to his chest, "You shouldn't. I know I don't feel any ways funny about wanting you." His voice is calm and alluring. "Why not?" You ask him. "Because I'm very confident that I can give you everything that you want and need." You hold his gaze and scramble to your knees. He takes your other hand and holds it to his face, "Do you want me to prove it to you?"

"I think you're Jaemin's favorite journalist!" Mark laughs.

This is about the umpteenth time you've interviewed Dream and as always, Jaemin is thrilled.

He has stars in his eyes.

You smile, "Well, you guys are my favorite people so it definitely goes both ways," You say. Being a few years older than Jaemin is a problem- for you at least but it's a stone you're more than happy to you leave unturned.

Everything is going fine until Haechan lets it slip in his very broken English that Jaemin has it pretty bad for you.

Not being the best knowing when someone is attracted to you, you brush it off, "That's adorable. He's a sweet kid," You chuckle. It was a knee-jerk response and for the first time ever, Jaemin's bright smile wavers.

He isn't the first celebrity whose ego has been bruised by your rejection. He is, however, the first one to ask you to have dinner with him.

"I can't invite you to go somewhere nice... we won't get much peace and closing down a place for just the two of us feels so pretentious," he tells you. "It's fine, Jaemin," You say assuringly. He smiles.

As the other members make their plans for the night, Haechan lingers closely by, "Noona neomu yeppeo!" he sings as he gives Jaemin a smug grin. Jaemin ignores him, "So you'll eat with me tonight?" he asks. You nod, "I'd love to," You reply.

Later that night, you're sitting with Jaemin in his hotel room eating the best steak you've ever had.

"The uh... the wine I ordered is a lot later than it should be... I'm sorry, Y/n," he says sheepishly.

"No, Jaemin, it's okay. This is fine." You say with a smile.

You think back to when you first interviewed Dream and how much Jaemin's english has improved, "You've gotten really good at speaking English. How did you even have time to practice?"

Jaemin smiles, "I stayed up most nights and just kept working on it. I wanted to be able to talk to you more and not rely on Mark to tell you what I'd rather tell you myself. Having someone translate is fine but... I..."

He trails off for a moment, "It feels more personal like this. It's like... personally handing you a letter I've written instead of asking someone else to give it to you. I like it better this way. Plus when I talk to you, we only look at each other now. That's my favorite part."

You smile and look down at your plate, "That's really cool, Jaemin. I think it's better this way too." You say. "Yeah... yeah, it is," he agrees.

A knock on the door interrupts the silence. "Here we go," Jaemin says and stands up.

You hear the exchange and wait patiently. Your nerves almost get the best of you.

He comes back and sets the wine down on the table, "I'll get this open," he says and goes into the kitchenette.

You watch him through the cutaway bar as he searches the drawers for a corkscrew.

God, he's fucking gorgeous.

He glances up and holds your gaze, "Stop looking at me," he chuckles.

"I'm thirsty," You laugh.

"No, you're not! I gave you juice and I gave you water," he teases you.

"What am I? A baby? Juice and water? You're an awful host and I'm gonna tell the press," You say as you try but fail to fight not only a smile but the butterflies you feel in your stomach.

Jaemin finds the corkscrew and comes out of the kitchenette, "Tell them you're an awful guest while you're at it," he says as he stands over you to pour wine into your glass, "Say 'when'," he murmurs.

He smells so good. Like fresh linen and cedar.

For a moment, you imagine his scent surrounding you while he's pressing you into his mattress.

"Well, I'm gonna stop before I flood city," he says with a chuckle, "What's on your mind?"

He sits down then fills his glass halfway and sets the bottle down.

"Mmm... nothing really. I have interviews to do this coming week so I have to go over my questions. Y'know... make sure they're not stupid," You reply.

"You never ask stupid questions," he says.

You cut into your steak and realize you don't want to eat anymore.

You just want him.

His eyes meet yours and a hint of a smile brightens his face.

He knows you want him. "I think..." he continues, "You overthink things and you cause too much unnecessary stress on yourself. Nobody who's known for asking stupid questions would be as successful as you've made yourself."

You nod, "You're sweet," You whisper.

"Just honest," he says with a reassuring smile.

"Thank you, Jaemin," You say.

"So uh... would it be too much to ask if you're free tomorrow? I know going out would be out of the question but... we could watch a movie or play games... I could even help you get ready for those interviews."

His eyes are eager.

"Yeah, I would love that," You reply.

Once you finish eating, you and Jaemin tidy up. As he calls room service for ice cream, you try not to let the pulsing between your legs get the best of you.

As Jaemin orders, he sweeps his long blond hair from his eyes and reaches out to touch your arm, "What do you want on your ice cream?" he whispers, "They have sundaes in those little boat things."

"Gimme the works," You reply with a smile.

He grips your arm softly, "Say 'please' you rude little thing," he whispers with a chuckle.

"Please?" You whisper as you pout at him mockingly.

He smirks, "Of course," he says and taps your chin with his finger.

Once the order is placed, Jaemin turns back to you, "Okay let's get to these interview questions while we wait," he says and gently guides you to the small living room area.

You reach for your purse on the coffee table and fish out your notepad.

"So old fashioned. I really think that's cool... nobody uses notepads except you," he says as he gently takes the pad from your hands and flips it open.

"Yeah it's just easier than using my phone. It's too distracting. Too many incoming calls and texts from the company. I can't stand it and do not disturb doesn't help because I find myself impulsively checking my notifications," You reply.

"Is that why you treat every interview like it's the most important thing in the world?" Jaemin asks.

You nod, "Well, it would be pretty insulting to ask you questions and not really hear you when you answer them," You say.

"Have you ever interviewed someone who made you wanna be unprofessional?" he asks.

"Why are you interviewing me?" You chuckle.

"I always have to answer questions but I never get to ask any... it's refreshing like this. Even if it'll never get published or posted online. Just feels good to... to learn about someone else for a change," he says then leans closer to you,

"Now answer the question."

You laugh, "Yes. I have. Plenty of times. The best way to be unprofessional and still stay face is to ask questions you know they don't wanna answer," You reply.

"Like that time you asked Jessi when does tanning just become blackface?" he asks with a smirk.

You nod, "You watch my interviews?"

Jaemin straightens up and stretches, "Of course. You never ask people if they're dating anyone or hooking up with fans on tour... Why?"

"If you're fucking in every continent, are you gonna tell me? If you're not going public with a relationship, are you ready to talk about it? It's about not wasting my time or yours by asking you questions that will more than likely lead to a deceptive answer and it's ultimately none of my business."

"Ask me if I'm hooking up with fans," Jaemin says and he's so close now that his knee is touching yours.

"Are you, Jaemin?" You ask slowly.

He shakes his head, "Nope."

He smiles and drops his head, "I uh... you already know I like you."

He looks at you and a quick knock at the door startles you both.

"I'll get it. You stay here," You say and get up.

He nods, "Yeah,"

You answer the door and it's Mark and Haechan with the room service tray.

"What... the hell?" You sigh.

"Listen, I paid the room service girl to gimme the tray. Jaemin's not some baby. You know that, he definitely knows that. Haechan didn't mean to make things weird. He-"

"Yes, I did and I'm not sorry," Haechan interjects.

"Shut the fuck up," Mark sighs, "He likes you and you clearly feel the same. Stop the charade and do something about it. Here."

He pushes the tray into your hands and he shoves Haechan down the hall as he mumbles something in Korean.

You shut the door and go to the living room, "What are they up to?" Jaemin asks suspiciously.

"Nothin'... just checking in I guess." You reply.

You set the tray down on the coffee table. "Come on, Jaemin. Sit down here with me," You say as you slink down to the floor between the sofa and the coffee table.

Jaemin leans forward and looks down at you. You hold his gaze.

"Do you think I'm a child?" he asks you softly.

"I never said that," You reply.

"That's what Haechan said... he said that you think I'm a child. I mean... you did call me a kid. Different words, same meaning," Jaemin scoots to the edge of the couch, "Answer my question."

You lean into him, and he pulls back, "Answer. My. Question," he repeats firmly.

"I don't think you're a child, Jaemin. You're just younger than me and..." You trail off.

"And you feel funny about that... don't you?" he says.

You nod, "More times than not, yes. I feel very funny about it," You concede.

Jaemin takes your hand and holds it to his chest, "You shouldn't. I know I don't feel any ways funny about wanting you," his voice is calm and alluring.

"Why not?" You ask him.

"Because I'm very confident that I can give you everything that you want and need." You hold his gaze and scramble to your knees.

He takes your other hand and holds it to his face, "Do you want me to prove it to you?"

You navigate your way to the space between his legs then raise up to kiss him.

He brings his arms to circle around you, "You didn't answer my question. You're so bad at interviews, Y/n. Should I prove it to you or should I call you a cab and then kick you out?" he chuckles and his tongue slowly drags across your bottom lip.

After the countless hours you've accumulated from interviewing him, you know his humor all too well and you also know that by the way he's secured his arms around you, he doesn't have it in him to let you go much less make you leave.

You shiver and give him a soft smile, "Yes... prove it," You whisper.

He kisses you hard and brings a hand up to cradle your cheek. It's intense and he holds you in place as he slowly eases his hand down past your chest, past the valley of your breasts, down your stomach, "Wanna tell me how you want it or do I have permission to… hmmm…"

His hand dips into your panties and his fingers nestle softly between your folds, "That's for me? Wow, baby… I like this. I like this a lot." His fingers circle your clit slowly.

Your eyes flutter shut and your hips follow the rhythm of his fingers, "Jaemin…" You moan.

Jaemin smiles playfully, "Who's the man?" he laughs.

Even in this tense and heated moments, he has to tease you just as he always does.

"Jaemin… oh God…." You chuckle in between moans.

He presses a kiss to your neck, "I'm God?" he hums, "That's a bit much… my fingers got you feeling that good?"

He slides two fingers into your pussy and he presses upward; it barely takes him a second to find your spot.

You fling yourself onto him, "Fuck! Jaemin, oh God, oh God, oh… Jaemin… fuck! You are!" You whimper and he just laughs.

"Do you still think I'm a child, noona? Huh? Could I be soaking this pussy if I wasn't a man?" His voice is oozing with pride.

You whine and rut against his hand.

Jaemin takes his free hand and gently grips your chin. He locks eyes with you, "Answer me, beautiful… tell me what you already know. C'mon… say it or I'll stop."

You whimper, "You're a man… God… you are."

Jaemin tuts, "Of course but am I your man?"

You nod furiously, "Yeah… you are."

You want so badly to burry your face into the firmness of his chest but you can't tear your eyes away from his.

He smiles, "C'mon, pretty girl. Stand up for me,"

You scramble to your feet and Jaemin lifts your dress to drag your panties down your legs. He looks up and his eyes meet yours.

He smiles, "You can't take your eyes off of me," he purrs.

You're barely able to step out of your panties before he's pulling you down to straddle his lap. His cock presses against your pussy and you whine, "Jaemin, please."

You raise up and he quickly loosens his belt then opens his jeans. You hands clumsily help and you stand for a moment to push his jeans down.

You find your place on his lap once more and you slowly sink down on his cock. Your breathing hitches as he stretches you.

"You feel so fucking good, baby " he sighs.

His hands hold your hips as he fucks you slowly.

"Take… your shirt off. Wanna touch you... Wanna touch you so bad," You plead.

Jaemin quickly removes his shirt and you admire the sheer mass he's put on and silently thank whoever his personal trainer is.

"Your turn. Take that dress off for me," he says.

You don't hesitate to take the dress off and throw it to the side.

Jaemin cups your tits through your bra, "I want this off too," he sighs as he reaches around to unclasp your bra and you shimmy out of it.

His mouth hungrily kisses and mouths at your nipples as you begin riding him. He brings a hand up to wrap around your throat, "I'm not a child, right? You don't think that anymore, do you?" he asks you with mock innocence as you both writhe against each other.

You shake your head, "N-no… no, baby," You whine.

Jaemin sighs, "Really? 'Baby'? C'mon, sweetheart… Try again," he whispers into your ear.

"I-I… I uh… Jaemin, please… harder, faster- I need more," You cry.

"You need more, beautiful? Then tell me... who's your daddy? Huh? Can you tell me that?" he whispers and rolls his hips to hit you deep inside.

"You are! You are! Oh my God… daddy... please."

Jaemin laughs low and deep against your ear, "That's right... such a good girl."

You ride him desperately and he thumbs at your clit as you do. You feel your orgasm approaching like a freight train and you cry out, "Oh! Jaemin! Yes, yes, yes, yes... God, yes..."

He kisses you roughly, "Can I cum in that pussy, beautiful? I wanna fill you up," he pants.

You nod and he keeps rubbing your clit.

"Fuck!" You scream into his shoulder. "Baby... fuck... take it for me," he moans. He continues fucking into you until he can't go on anymore and you collapse against him.

Jaemin's hand strokes your back, "Alright... now get out," he laughs breathlessly.

You laugh too and he hugs you close. He hasn't pulled out yet and you know that once he does then you'll both be forced to get up and shower.

You both remain flaccid on the sofa and Jaemin breaks the silence,

"Noona, neomu yeppeo..." He sings softly.

#neoculturecollectives #nct #nct smut #nct dream #nct dream smut #nct hard thoughts #nct hard hours #ambw nct #ambw smut #nct ambw #ambw kpop #jaemin smut #jaemin #na jaemin #kpop smut #kpop ambw #jaemin ambw

[kpopcookie0813]

Your/His Name In His/Your Phone (NCT 2020)

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Taeil His: Moon 🌙 💕 Yours: Sun☀️ 💕

Johnny His: Daddy😝❣️ Yours: Babygirl😏❣️

Taeyong His: Bubu❤️❤️ Yours: Baby😍

Yuta His: My Oppa🥰 Yours: Kitten😻

Kun His: Kun Mom😂💜 Yours: Jagi😶💜

Doyoung His: Bunny🐰🧡 Yours: Carrot🥕🧡

Ten His: 🔟🤣💖 Yours: My chocolate drop🍫💖

WinWin His: Baby Chick🐣🤍 Yours: Twix🤤🤍

Jaehyun His: Zaddy😘 Yours: Princess👸🏽💗

Jungwoo His: Puppy🐶💙 Yours: Angel😇💙

Lucas His: Giant😅💚 Yours: Tiny😁💚

Mark His: Mr. Possibilities🔒💛 Yours: Mrs. Lee🔐💛

Xiaojun His: Hubby🤵🏻‍♂️💘 Yours: Wifey👰🏽‍♀️💘

Hendery His: Prince Charming🤴🏻🖤 Yours: Baobei👩🏽‍🤝‍👨🏻🖤

Renjun His: Injunnie🦊🤎 Yours: Y/n-shi🦋🤎

Jeno His: No jam😶 Yours: Pabo😑

Haechan His: Pest🙄 Yours: Babe🤢

Jaemin His: Jae💞 Yours: Cuddle Mate💞

YangYang His: Annoying Orange😒🍊 Yours: Weirdo🤪

Shotaro His: Dance King🕺🏻👑 Yours: Dance Queen💃🏾👑

Sungchan His: Bambi🦌 Yours: Shorty😳

Chenle His: Dolphin Lele🐬 Yours: Sugar baby 👶🏽

Jisung His: Him👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨 Yours: Her👩🏽‍🤝‍👨🏻

#nct ambw #wayv ambw #taeil #johnny #taeyong #yuta #kun #doyoung #ten #jaehyun #winwin #jungwoo #lucas #mark #xiaojun #hendery #renjun #jeno #haechan #jaemin #yangyang #shotaro #sungchan #chenle #jisung

[panjakes]

Blood stains(PRT.1)

Parings:JaeminxBlackreader

Summary:Jaemin keeps seeing this woman in his dreams, then he finally sees her in person

Warnings⚠️: mentioning of blood, violence, and bad language

Jaemin woke up in a cold sweat yet again. This had to be the third time this months. He was having these dreams with the same woman in it. Not that he was complaining, he just wanted to know who it was.

He looked over at the digital clock on the wall.

7:26

He had class in two hours. He sighed getting out the bed going to the bathroom. He showers and gets dressed for class and leaves in a hurry.

Once he reaches his class he frowns at a new figure sitting across the room. He takes his seat next to his friends Haechan and Jeno.

“Who’s that?” He whispers

“Transfer student” Jeno says shrugging

“She’s HOT! And super smart!” Haechan says making the two boys groan

“You think every girl is hot I don’t trust your judgement” Jeno says shaking his head

The professor stood up from his desk clearing his throat gaining the classes attention.

“If anyone cared,we have a transfer student. Introduce yourself sweetheart” he says sitting down

Jaemin watched as the dark skin girl stood up from the seat she was in and waved to the classroom

“Hi my name is Yn obviously I recently transferred here” she says with a slight giggle

The professor nods proceeding to let the girl sit down

“Where’d she transfer from?” Jaemin asked to what he thought, to himself

As if the girl could hear him(which she did) she turned around locking eyes with Jaemin.

He lowly gasp at the sight of her eyes. The went from brown to a very enticing glowing purple

She looked familiar

Jaemin felt like he knew her.

It was like he couldn’t look away.

He didn’t want to look away.

It was like…he was in a trance.

“Dude stop staring at her” haechan says knocking the blond out of his trance

He shook his head looking back in her direction to only see the back of her head cause she was copying the notes from the screen.

“I-I wasn’t looking at her” Jaemin says

“Yeah, sure and Jeno and Renjun aren’t dating” haechan says chuckling

“We’re not!” Jeno whispers

“Whatever. I’m onto you two” haechan says

Jaemin sighs before turning his attention back to the girl.

What was her deal?

What did he just see?

He shook it off and decided he was seeing things because he didn’t get enough sleep.

Jaemin’s thoughts were interrupted by the professor dismissing class.

“I’ll see you guys later” haechan says

“Where are you going?” Jaemin asks

“To talk to new girl” haechan says smirking

“That girl has a name” Jeno says

“I know” haechan smirks before walking off towards Yn

Jaemins feet planted in the spot he stood watching the interaction between the two.

They spoke for a while before turning around to walk away.

Just as Jaemin was about to walk away too, Yn turned around locking eyes with him for the second time today.

Just like before,Jaemin did not want to look away from her now turning purple orbs.

She sent a quick smirk and a wink before turning back around, giving haechan all her attention.

He shakes his head with a sigh

“Caffeine…yeah I need a nap and caffeine” he mumbles to himself and with that he was off to the starbucks by his apartment complex.

After getting his salted caramel cream cold brew with a breakfast sandwich and a cake pop, he went home to his comfy coach.

He watched his favorite show while doing home work and occasionally sipping from his coffee and taking bites from his sandwich.

Eventually he decided he’d take a break and laid down slowly drifting off on his show.

*JAEMIN’S DREAM*

“Jaemin”

A sweet and soft but sultry voice called out. Jaemin opened his eyes seeing a figure leaning over his laying form.

The figure was Yn?

Jaemin looked around noticing they were in his apartment. Yn sat straddling his hips with nothing on left to imagine.

She was beautiful. Breath taking…but why was she here?

“Yn?” He says

“Jaeminnie why were you being mean?” She asks with a pout

“Mean? What?” He asks confusedly

“You don’t love me anymore?” She whines

Jaemin shakes his head

“I don’t even know you Yn”

“Yes you do! She took you away from me!”

“She? Who is she?” Jaemin asks

Yn closes her eyes before snapping them open. Once again they were purple. She leans in closer to Jaemin, lips ghosting over his.

“Say you love me” she says

“What!?” Jaemin asks

Yn leans closer to his ear before whispering her request

“Say. You love me. Jaemin” she says before leaning down to his neck. Her lips ghost over his neck before she sinks her teeth into his neck. He lets out a low groan, eyes rolling to the back of his head.

She pulls away from his neck, going back to her sitting position

Jaemin looked into her beautiful purple orbs and just like that he was under her spell. His eyes soon turned purple and he felt relaxed

“I love you Yn”

She smirks raking her long acrylic nails down his chest

“I knew you did my love, now do me a favor” she says caressing his chin

He leaned into her touch looking up at her lovingly

“Wake up”

“Huh?” With that the purple disappeared from his eyes and so did Yn.

“Jaemin wake your stupid ass up! Harmony is going to fucking kill you!”

Jaemin jumped up from the couch looking around confused.

“Dude you okay?” Jeno asked

“Yeah just…a weird dream” Jaemin admits

“Wanna tell us what it was about?” Renjun says sitting next to him on the couch

“Yeah it was about…” Jaemin freezes. He didn’t remember.

“About…what?” Haechan says

“I-I don’t remember” Jaemin says

His gears were turning. Why couldn’t he remember the dream he just had two minute ago?

“It’s okay bro I never remember dreams either” Jeno says shrugging

“I literally only remember bits and pieces” Haechan says shrugging

As Jaemin raked his brain trying to remember his dream the three boys talked about how weird dreams can be.

“Wait you said harmony is going to kill me?” Jaemin asks Haechan

“Oh yeah! She said she came by and you didn’t answer” Haechan says

“Yeah she called me in a panic saying she wasnt getting a response from you” Renjun says

Harmony was jaemins girlfriend of two years.

Jaemin sighs picking up his phone seeing 5 missed calls and 13 text messages from her.

“She’s gonna kill me” Jaemin whispers

“I said that” Haechan says with a sarcastic smirk

“She’s definitely going to kill you when she see that” Jeno says pointing to his neck

“What?” Jaemin asks touching his neck. His fingers felt over the bite mark. He pulls his hand back looking at it seeing fresh blood on his finger tips

“The hell? What does it look like?” He asks

Renjun takes a quick picture showing him. It looked like a hickie and a bite mark seeing as it was bleeding.

“I see you like them freaky!” Haechan says smirking

“I-I don’t know how that got there” Jaemin said analyzing the picture. He also noticed the small blood stain on his white shirt

“Yeahhh sure you don’t” haechan says smirking

“I’m serious guys. I’ve been here alone this whole time” Jaemin says

“Guys he looks serious” Renjun says

“Maybe something bit you” Jeno says

“Please. As if harmony’s crazy ass will believe that” haechan says rolling his eyes

“Put a band-aid on it” Jeno says

With that Jaemin rushes to his medicine cabinet grabbing a band-aid. Before placing the bandaid Jaemin cleans the mark putting ointment on it.

He winced at the pain as he put the band-aid on his neck. He figured he’d tell harmony it was a misquote bite.

But little did he know. That was Yn remarking her territory.

#ambw #ambw fic #black girls are beautiful #black reader #black reader insert #kpop #kpop poc #x black reader #x black!reader #kpop imagines #nct x black reader #nct angst #nct jaemin

[femdomlieeh]

Key (m)

Obedient!Sub!Taeyong ✧ Bratty!Sub!Jungwoo ✧ Pervert!Sub!Mark ✧ Dom!F!Reader

WC—5.1 ✧ k

WARNING—three/foursome ✧ ambw ✧ semi-public sex (office) ✧ brief mxm ✧ voyeurism (m) ✧ pegging ✧ masturbation (m) ✧ slapping (face) ✧ light bondage ✧ light bdsm ✧ brief spanking ✧ light name-calling ✧ jealousy ✧ praise ✧ degradation ✧ mistress & mommy kink ✧ baby boy kink

THEMES—smut ✧ manager au

NOW PLAYING—Bad Boy ✧ Red Velvet

[A/N.] 누나 (nuna) = older sister, 형 (hyeong) = older brother

Old Nct dream version (Jeno, Jaemin, Renjun)

M.LISTS—nct 127 ✧ nct dream ✧ nct u ✧ superm ✧ latest updates ✧ read on wp

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Loud clangs of high heels echoed behind the door to the meeting room, breaking up the wild discussion the 127 boys just had on whether there's one butt or two. NCT 127 had gotten a new manager a few months back and the members had different reactions and had adapted differently to her but by now all of them had developed good work relationships with her with some of them having gotten closer to her. They had gotten close and comfortable enough to call her 누나 (after she told them she was ok with that) instead of using distancing terms they would use religiously with the previous shitty managers.

Taeyong felt very comfortable around her and how she led him and the team. Jungwoo found himself liking how she told him to be quiet when he started talking off track during meetings and times when she would speak sharply and order him around. Haechan absolutely loved her since she would take care of him and check in on his health from the very beginning of the job. Mark would always try his best to make her laugh (when appropriate) but, even after laughing for many months together, at the end of the day he was still awkward with her because that's just how he is.

____ had already made it clear that she puts her trust in everyone but she especially trusted Mark since he's been doing such a good job in like 50 groups and, as a result of her trust (expectation) in him, Mark felt pressured to never do anything wrong since he cared about her opinion weirdly much. But overall, the 127 guys were happy with the change — not just because they generally loved attention from not men — but because she gave different ideas and led them in a way that they felt comfortable and safe with her.

They turned their heads towards the sound and saw the door opening, "Good day, 누나," the nine men greeted her in harmony.

"It has been brought to my attention that a few of you boys have been acting rather inappropriately," ___ was quick to shut down whatever bullshit any of the boys had to say (she was irritated because of whatever had happened). Most of them were curious who she was talking about although most of them had a clue who. Others were a little intimidated by her dark tone although they knew they had done nothing wrong and that they weren't the ones that were going to get scolded at. Taeyong gulped and stared; he liked it when she was mad at them, scolded them — all of that. Haechan was just sitting comfortably, knowing he hadn't misbehaved or done a single mistake for a whole week (surprisingly). Mark had showed up to every practice on time, had killed when recording vocals with NCT 127 right after his one day and four hour break from his NCT DREAM comeback. Like always, he hadn't disappointed her. Jungwoo smirked, knowing what was going on and what was going to happen.

"It has been brought to my attention that a few of you boys have been acting rather inappropriately," ___ was quick to shut down whatever bullshit any of the boys had to say (she was irritated because of whatever had happened). Most of them were curious who she was talking about although most of them had a clue who. Others were a little intimidated by her dark tone although they knew they had done nothing wrong and that they weren't the ones that were going to get scolded at. Taeyong gulped and stared; he liked it when she was mad at them, scolded them — all of that. Haechan was just sitting comfortably, knowing he hadn't misbehaved or done a single mistake for a whole week (surprisingly). Mark had showed up to every practice on time, had killed when recording vocals with NCT 127 right after his one day and four hour break from his NCT DREAM comeback. Like always, he hadn't disappointed her. Jungwoo smirked, knowing what was going on and what was going to happen.

"It has been brought to my attention that a few of you boys have been acting rather inappropriately," ___ was quick to shut down whatever bullshit any of the boys had to say (she was irritated because of whatever had happened). Most of them were curious who she was talking about although most of them had a clue who. Others were a little intimidated by her dark tone although they knew they had done nothing wrong and that they weren't the ones that were going to get scolded at. Taeyong gulped and stared; he liked it when she was mad at them, scolded them — all of that. Haechan was just sitting comfortably, knowing he hadn't misbehaved or done a single mistake for a whole week (surprisingly). Mark had showed up to every practice on time, had killed when recording vocals with NCT 127 right after his one day and four hour break from his NCT DREAM comeback. Like always, he hadn't disappointed her. Jungwoo smirked, knowing what was going on and what was going to happen.

Everyone of them made mistakes sometimes, whether it was showing up late to practice for a whole week or being so late to an interview they had to get their makeup done in the car. Haechan and Jungwoo often misbehaved and knew the consequences of it. Actually, knowing what awaited them after behaving bad was why they did it in the first place. The biggest brats were 100% Haechan and Jungwoo. Sometimes Taeyong did small mistakes on purpose just for ____ to scold him. But he was mostly obedient and only chose to defy her when he was desperate for her attention (the attention that she always prioritized for the others). For the past month those three boys had gotten a taste of the consequences once a week. Every. Damn. Week. Except for one week when Haechan was feeling extra bad and got to taste it. Every. Damn. Day. Lucky him.

"Taeyong, you're the leader and you're supposed to set a good example for your members, right?" she stared at him sternly, giving him the chills.

"Yes, 누나," he answered looking innocent with his big eyes when he in reality was so excited.

"Yet you get dragged into troubles with Jungwoo instead of helping him correct himself," she spat.

"Yes, 누나."

"My office after this."

There it was. That sentence. The sentence he wanted to hear. She turned her attention away from Taeyong to Jungwoo, "You too, don't think I'm only gonna scold Taeyong because he's the leader. I didn't forget that you were involved too."

"Okay, 누나," Jungwoo smiled, excited for what was about to happen. Mark looked at Jungwoo a bit shocked. Why is he smiling? He like this? Why? Why does he and Taeyong like it when 누나 scolds them?

The members didn't know what they'd done but they assumed maybe dispatch had found them smoking or something.

"Haechan?" she said as she hadn't forgotten about him either.

"Yes, 누나," he answered with a cute tone and sent her an innocent smile, contrary to the thoughts clouding his head.

"Good job! You actually didn't act bad for once," she praised him with a tint of degradation — just how he liked it.

He kept eye contact with her and put his chin on his hands as an attempt to keep the innocent boy act, "Thank you, 누나."

Considering his nickname sometimes was Little Devil, he was very mischievous and not-so-much innocent. The fact that he didn't have anything to do with the misbehaving this time was mind-blowing to both her and the rest. But the fact that he had another plan in mind wouldn't be shocking to ____. But she would find out later.

"You guys — except for Taeyong and Jungwoo — can go to back to the dorms, I'm sorry you guys had to waste time here. Let this be a reminder that what one member does can affect the whole group. Anyway, have a nice day and see you tomorrow at six!" she waved them away.

Everyone except for the three left.

"Care to explain yourselves?" she asked the boys that were sat in front of her and crossed her arms.

✧ ✧ ✧

Mark was on his way to hide from SuperM or Dream or U schedules when he felt an arm around his waist. He turned his head to find a smiley Haechan. "How are you, 형?"

"Um, I'm good, but bored now because I was gonna watch Netflix with Jungwoo," he answered, oblivious to the younger's intentions with this not coincidental rendezvous.

"What if you don't need to be without him?"

The older's brows scrunched up in confusion, "Huh? What are you saying?"

"Have you ever wondered what happens in the office when Taeyong 형 or Jungwoo 형 or I have misbehaved?"

Now that Haechan mentioned it, Mark had never actually thought of that. He was too busy being an overworked angel that he hadn't even thought of why he was one. What could be so bad with misbehaving if they kept doing it?

"Here," the Little Devil said and extended out his hand, revealing a silver key.

"What's this?" the Little Angel questioned, eyeing the metallic object in front of him.

"It's the key to her office."

"And why do you have that?" Mark's mouth turned into an O, thinking the younger had taken it from her.

"She gave me this key since I visit her office so often," he beamed, threw it in the air and caught it as if the key were a symbol for luck. "She doesn't wanna bother bringing you guys into a small meetings every time I do something bad. So thoughtful."

Mark was shocked, "Do the other guys have keys too?"

The younger dramatically gasped and lightly hit the loser's shoulder, "No I only I have one," he whined.

He shook his head, "Here. Go and hide in the office and you'll see what goes on when 누나 takes us there."

The older stood still in a trance, not sure of what to do so the younger physically grabbed his hand and put the key in it.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I'm the only one who owns one of these and I don't like sharing!" Haechan said sassily and skipped away like a five-year-old.

Mark looked down at his palm. The key was shining. It was calling for him...and he chose to listen to its calls and follow the melody all the way to his favorite manager's office.

He started walking rapidly towards the place he'd only visited for normal reasons before. He couldn't believe he was actually doing this shit. But that didn't stop him from taking big steps towards the desired destination his curiosity had taken him to.

After dodging the attention of fellow members and trying not to stutter when greeting superior girl group members, he finally was standing in front of the shining wooden door, breath hitching. Fuck. Should I really do this?

"But 누나~" Taeyong's cute whining was heard from circa 30 meters away.

They were on their way to the office — and they were already so close! If Mark stayed in front of the door, he'd have to explain why he was there in the first place and if ____ caught a glimpse of the key in his hand she'd know what his true intentions were and never trust him the same way.

Therefore, he deemed the most logical solution to be to shove the key into the keyhole, turn it around, get in the office and hide fast. He closed the door and locked it after as he didn't want to leave a trace of his unplanned visit. He looked around the room and tried to find a decent hiding spot. There were no huge furnitures to hide behind like a true pervert so his only option was the most stupid and typical thing ever. Hide under a desk. It was like a ticket to hell.

"When am I gonna get my key, 누나?" Jungwoo whined loud enough to be heard from the other side of the closed door.

The sound of something hard being put into the hole alerted Mark that he didn't have much time left, having to choose between being caught and no longer being a Little Angel or decreasing the possibility of being caught and get info on why his best friends love being so bad.

He knew he had no other choice than to slide under the table and pray she wouldn't catch onto his not-so-angel-like act. They wouldn't be able to see him under there because of the wood covering the front. Hopefully ____ didn't choose to sit on the chair in front of it where she would see him, which is exactly where she normally would sit when Mark went to her office for a meeting...

"Yeah, 누나~ Haechan keeps bragging about his key~ It's unfair." Taeyong complained, whining like before but louder.

Click! And so, the door was unlocked. Mark felt his heart beating with each step he heard on the other side of the room. ____'s only response to the boys' complaints was one word: "Sit."

At that, Little Angel's heart dropped. Holy shi— But God decided to have mercy and save Mark from embarrassment for another time so instead of walking to the chair that was right by Mark, ____ walked to a big leather sofa that was in a corner on the other side of the room.

"Good boy, Taeyong," ____ said.

"Thank you, Mommy."

Mark's eyes grew bigger at that. Wait wha—

"Bitch, sit down," ____ said to Jungwoo.

Oh wow—

"Yes, Mommy," the boy did as he was told, taking a seat on the right side of her.

Mark blushed. How could they call her that word so normally, as if it were 누나 and not a kinky title? the innocent boy hiding under the table wondered. He was expecting her to scold them both for talking inappropriately with her. But instead, he heard a sentence that made his pants a bit tighter.

"Why have you boys been acting so naughty?"

Mark heard Taeyong apologize and say "I'm sorry, Mommy."

____ turned her gaze to the one she knew had started it all.

"Why did you touch yourself without Mommy's permission?"

Oh wow they are into some freaky shit, Mark thought, his breathing quickening.

"I wanted Mommy to touch me, but Mommy was busy," Jungwoo pouted.

"Then why did you make Taeyong touch you too?"

"Taeyongie wanted my cock."

Clap! Mark heard the sound of a high five.

____ had slapped Jungwoo (kinda lightly) across the face, "Use your manners."

"I'm sorry, Mommy," he looked her in the eyes.

"It's Mistress when you're being a brat," she corrected him.

Mark gulped.

"I'm sorry, Mistress," Jungwoo was turned on by the authority in her voice (he was such an easy slut).

Now Mark understood why Haechan acted bratty all the time. He just wanted her attention. The Little Angel didn't want to admit it, but he thought it was sexy. For the first time ever, he got the urge to do something bad so he could get in trouble with 누나 too. Or more like M-Mo... But he wasn't bold enough and he didn't know if he wanted to risk losing his reputation of being perfect either.

"Now can you explain why you two did this in the practice room? You could've gotten caught."

Jungwoo still kept strong eye contact, wanting to look like a brat, while Taeyong was looking at the floor ashamed.

"Imagine if Mark came in and saw you sucking Jungwoo's dick, Taeyongie."

Mark's ears perked up at hearing his name. Did he really come across as so innocent that he's used as the example of the worst possible person to witness a blowjob in a practice room? Damn. Wait omg does she think he's a vir—

"Or maybe you wanted something like that to happen," she continued.

Maybe the boys had a tingling feeling about seeing Mark non-pure for once. And he was always so obedient already surely he would be up for submitting to his partner right.

"He's too much of an angel to be here, Mommy," Taeyong said.

"Yeah, he is indeed a good boy."

His face faltered a little at her agreeing a little too enthusiastically, "But I'm a better boy though, right, Mommy?"

"Do good boys suck cock in practice rooms?"

"N-No, Mommy."

He felt the need to make himself look better for her.

"But Jungwoo is the bad boy!" he tried to defend himself.

"Yeah! I'm the bad boy who deserves a key!" Jungwoo agreed.

"So that's why you did it? To prove a point?" she started caressing his cheek gently this time.

"Mmm, yes, Mistress," he lowered his gaze, blushing at her tender touch.

"Look at me when I'm talking to you."

He did as said and looked her in the eyes. She slapped him. Not too hard, but hard enough to leave a slight sting. He moaned. Pain to him was like cats to a single lady.

"You wanted to be a bad boy for a key? Let's see if you're worthy of it."

He gulped. This was his chance. She turned her attention to Taeyong, who was getting impatient looking at them.

"And you, baby, did it because you wanted my attention or a key?"

"I wanted your attention, Mommy. But a key would be nice too," he answered honestly and pouted.

"You're getting spanked—"

A smile tugged at his lips at the victory.

"—by yourself."

The smile disappeared and was replaced with a frown. He held her hand.

"But, M-Mommy, aren't you supposed to do it?" he asked, not wanting to question her, but at the same time wanting to question his ridiculous punishment.

"Do you want to get punished or not?"

"Yes, I do, Mommy," he brought her hand to his lips and kissed it. Oh how he wished he was getting spanked by her instead.

She ignored his sweet gesture and turned her attention back to the boy on her right, "Take off your pants, Jungwoo."

No matter how many times _____ had seen him naked, Jungwoo always had a few seconds of nerves before she'd see him again. Said boy's cheeks reddened slightly, and his hands shakily went down to unbuckle his belt. Mark did the same. He blushed and unbuckled his pants quietly until his hand could fit in them. It wasn't his fault that he was feeling turned on and like a 'bad boy'. What day was it today? Saturday? OK he can't skip going to church tomorrow after this.

_____ started stroking Taeyong's thigh with one hand to give him some affection before she'd give all of it to Jungwoo. "Remember our safe word?"

"Yes," they answered as they were undressing.

"What is it?"

"Red."

"Correct. Good job, both of you."

She looked at Taeyong, "Get naked you too, baby."

Said boy quickly took off his over-sized shirt and threw his bucket hat across the room, making Mark flinch as it landed two meters away from him. Jungwoo had decided to wear tight jeans today and he was now regretting it. The jeans perfectly showed off his curves, but it was the wrong idea to wear them on a day like this when he wanted them off as fast as possible. While Jungwoo awkwardly struggled, Taeyong decided to take off his baggy pants together with his underwear in a split second, kicking them to the side so nobody could trip on them.

In an instant Taeyong was on her lap, butt naked. "Mommy, can you please, please, please spank me?" he pleaded prettily and folded his arms behind her neck.

The two were only a few centimeters away from touching noses. Her hands made their way to his soft butt. He hummed in content. "Please, Mommy," he looked her in the eyes.

She kneaded his ass slowly before slapping it loudly enough to send a wave of arousal to everybody in the room, including Mark. A short moan escaped his mouth at the harsh touch he fancied so much. Jungwoo was frustrated, he knew he was going to go to her office, yet he still decided to wear the damned jeans. He was supposed to be the centre of attention, not Taeyong.

Mark had started touching himself. He felt bad that it felt so good and didn't want to stop. He wondered if he wanted them to hear him misbehaving or if he wanted to remain as ____'s Little Angel but ultimately decided to go for the predictable route and just be quiet and never to be discovered as a pervert.

"Mommy, I want you so—" Taeyong whispered in her ear.

"Mistress, I'm ready for you," Jungwoo interrupted the attention thief as his annoying jeans were finally on the floor.

"Mommy~" the boy on her lap whined cutely.

"Get off, Babyboy," she ordered.

"But Mommy—"

"Now."

"Okay, Mommy," he groaned and, jealous, turned his head to Jungwoo.

Taeyong whined. The leather was cold against his ass, and he just wanted to sit or lay on Mommy's warm, soft lap and get spanked, was that too much to ask for?

Although Jungwoo had proved that he was a really bad boy already, he felt the need to try harder. "We don't need a condom," he said boldly.

"You're right, we don't need a condom. Ass up," ____ said.

Jungwoo's eyes got big, clearly not expecting that response. Without saying anything ____ got up and pulled off her clothes in front of him. She was wearing a strap-on (how the fuck it wasn't visible before was a mystery). He had never seen one in real life, so he didn't expect it to be that big.

"Ass up, Baby, or do I need to say it a third time?"

With a gulp he turned onto his covered abs and obeyed her.

"Go to the desk, Babyboy. I want to see you," she ordered Taeyong as her fingers teased Jungwoo's hole after she spat on it.

Taeyong obeyed, feeling sexy because she wanted to look him. Mark, on the other hand, was fucking panicking. He still hadn't cummed and he was afraid he would get caught. The desk was covered with a wall of wood on one side, so he wasn't afraid of being caught that way, instead he was afraid he'd get caught because of the sound of his wet dick.

Taeyong leaned against the desk and showed his hole off to Mommy. With an arched back he clenched and unclenched air for her. He wanted her to see how good he looked. He was smirking, knowing she was looking at him.

With confidence he spanked himself.

It didn't feel as good as when she did it, regardless he moaned. He wanted her to hear how sexy his moans were. The past times he had gotten spanked she had done it till he was tired and never given him a number of spanks he deserved, so he assumed that the same rule applied now when he was the one spanking himself. He kept on spanking himself and moaned after every one of them.

Taeyong hugged the armrest needily, wanting _____'s attention back.

"Mommy—"

"That's Mistress for you, brat," she quickly corrected him.

"Aren't you gonna punish me, Mistress?" he looked back at her.

She turned his head away from her and positioned herself behind him. He felt relieved that she was finally focusing on him and him only. Excitement filled his veins and his cock. It was so hard, wanting to be touched by her all week. He had even woken up hard this morning because of a dream he'd had about her. She positioned the tip of the strap by his entrance.

"Are you ready, Baby?" she asked him to make sure he was comfortable.

"Yes, Mistress. Just fuck me."

She didn't need to hear him say anything else to thrust into him. He whine long and loudly. His hole wasn't prepared for the big stretch but he wanted it rough; he wanted to be treated like the bad boy he had tried to be this week, and he wanted to be worthy of a key so she could fuck him every day like Haechan got the pleasure of. (a/n. we know that lube and prep is crucial but this is tumblr universe✌️)

Hearing how sensitive Jungwoo was made Mark go faster on his private part. ____ stayed inside to make him more accustomed to the strap since it was kind of big for a beginner, and she wasn't completely sadistic.

"Fuck me, Mistress," he whined into the armrest of the couch.

She went in deeper, and Jungwoo couldn't help but omit light moans he would be embarrassed to let out in front of Taeyong if he weren't so desperate for this punishment.

"Mommy!" Taeyong moaned out to try to get _____'s attention back. It worked. She looked at Taeyong, admiring his figure pretty butt and tattoos that decorated his skin.

"Mistress, fuck me h-harder," Jungwoo didn't want a second of her attention to be away from him. Fuck Taeyong. (Not literally tho) Her attention was back at the boy in front of her.

"Tell me when I get too rough, Baby."

And that was the only sentence she said before ramming his hole. Her thrusts were so powerful and left him open-mouthed. His eyes were closed, and his back was arched at the pleasure he'd never felt before. He really didn't want to moan and sound like a slut like Taeyong. But the new feeling inside was making it hard for him. She didn't go easy on him. His first time being pegged was going to be memorable and she was going to make sure of it.

"Oh God, Mistress," he whimpered, holding back a slutty moan that nearly escaped.

The sounds of skin-slapping and lewdness made Mark determined to hold back his orgasm until any of the others were going to so he could cum with them. Refraining from orgasming was what he thought would be the closest he'd ever get to being punished by ___. Oh shit he was not innocent at all.

Taeyong was shamefully moaning as he slapped his ass cheeks. His high-pitched moans were littering the air, but it was like music to Mommy, so he kept on moaning.

"Mistress," Jungwoo kept whimpering out over and over again.

"Don't be shy, Baby. I want to hear you," she encouraged him to let go and be free, aware that he was holding back.

"M-Mistress— Mmmhm." It was hard holding back everything when she was fucking into him mercilessly, so he let go and moaned loudly. That motivated her to go harder and to find his most sensitive part. She gripped his hips to the point where they would leave bruises. And he was more than happy about that. Taeyong wished he could be bruised by Mommy too.

"Mistress! Oh my—" he cried out.

She adjusted the strap in a different angle and felt him tense up. She had found the bundle of nerves she was searching for. His moans couldn't be held back. The loud moans made it harder for Mark to not cum. Who knew his Netflix binging partner had such pretty moans

_____ rammed Jungwoo in the same angle as fast as she could to make him scream her name. He arched his back deliciously, mouth agape. How could he not when he was being fucked so damn good? The way he moaned 'Mistress' sounded like a vulgar whine from cheap porn CDs that were popular in the '80s. Her name became a chant and pushed both of them closer to their brink. His hair was sticking to his forehead as beads of sweat were covering the rest of his body. She pushed his hair out of his face and kissed his neck soothingly.

"Do you want to cum, Baby?" she asked gently in his ear.

"Yes, please, Mommy," he whimpered back as an answer.

Mistress was her title when any one of her boys was being a brat, but right now it didn't matter; he was so fucked out he didn't even notice he started calling her Mommy instead of Mistress.

"Cum for me, Baby."

Jungwoo came with a lewd moan and made a mess on the now-warm couch and Mark came into his hand and bit his lower lip to prevent any dirty sound from exposing his presence. He was so happy to cum when he heard Mommy's permission although it was meant for Jungwoo and not him.

"Thank you, Mommy," Jungwoo breathed out and plopped on the armrest, exhausted. She placed many kisses on the side of his face, keeping the strap inside him for a little more. He whimpered as ______ emptied Jungwoo's ass, but quickly went back to resting after she massaged his cheeks for a little more.

"Mommy!"

______ looked back at the desk and saw how Taeyong was still spanking himself, almost crying. Babyboy's cheeks were red and hot because of it.

"You're such a good boy; so obedient. You can stop now, Baby," she praised him as she made her way to him.

"Only for you, Mommy," he said and turned around, placing his red butt on the edge as he leaned back with his hands.

"You deserve a reward, Babyboy."

"I want Mommy to tie me, please," he smiled.

"What a good boy wants he can get," she went back to the couch to get Jungwoo's belt.

Taeyong's eyes brightened up at the sight of it. He brought his hands out for her to tie. "Such a good boy, Taeyong," she praised him.

She tied his wrists together tightly with the belt. She knew how much he liked them tight since he once complained that she probably could fit in one finger between the tie and his wrist so she tied his hands tightly.

Normally Taeyong is not jealous at all as he's mature and very secure in his skin but since he was used to being such a good boy — or a bad boy who takes punishments well — he never thought any of the other guys were competition. But he noticed the way she talked about Mark was in such a different way and that made him a bit needier for her attention and praise than usual... which is why he said, "Better than Mark, right, Mommy?"

As Mark was calming down after his orgasm his focus was solely on what she'd say. He wanted, more than anything in that moment, to know if he really was her best boy. ______ giggled instead of answering Taeyong's question, making his smile falter a little at her non-answer while Mark's smile grew. In a few seconds, however, Taeyong's smile was back as he knew exactly how to prove he was a gooder boy than Mark.

"Mommy, since I sucked Jungwoo, can I get sucked off too?" he asked softly.

"Since you've been such a good boy, of course. Sit down, Babyboy."

That's when Taeyong dragged out the chair to the desk with his tied wrists, startling the Little Angel.

"I want to be sucked by Mark," he said as if Mark hadn't secretly been hiding under the desk all along.

Taeyong had known he was under there ever since the moment he moaned out 'Mommy' for the first time. How? He knew what Mark sounded like when he masturbated, he lived in the room next to his after all. ______ made her way around the desk and smirked, "Who do we have here?"

"I told you I'm Mommy's goodest boy," Taeyong said and leaned his head on her shoulder.

"누— 누나... I-I can explain—" he stuttered as he tried to think of a justification for his actions.

"How did you get in?"

He couldn't act like he was an angel anymore. "Uhm, Haechan gave me a key."

"Thank you for telling me. Tell him to come to my office after this."

Mark gulped and looked down at the ground.

"Can you suck me, please, Markie?"

Haechan indeed was a little devil and his plan worked. That was the quality a boy bad enough to be worthy of a key. Now Haechan would get the worst punishment.

Lucky him.

Come a little closer, bend over and make yourself shorter (ooh)

Don't pay attention to anything else

Focus on my voice )

—son seungwan & kim yerim; 2018

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[neo-brownskinnedangels]

Okay I just wanna say I loved the sungchan mood board !!🤍

But could I like request a Jaemin as your boyfriend? I just read the Ten one and I loved it!

Stay safe, and remember you’re beautiful and amazing!!🤍🤍

I’m glad you liked it! Absolutely! Thank you!!

This man is possessive.

A cute kind?

He always wants to be touching you when you’re around him.

Wether is holding your hand, having you sit on his lap, hugging you, etc.

Jaemin always thought you were cute. It wasn’t until he actually told though that you knew.

Jaemin is a little sweetheart honestly.

He loves to do things for you, I believe his love language would be gift giving.

He’s bought you a necklace, a promise ring, teddy bears, flowers you name it.

He loves giving you things and seeing how happy you get.

I guess jaemin just wants to see you happy.

Which his why he always makes you laugh.

He loves your laugh too.

He’s always doing something so...jaemin-like just to make you laugh.

He totally enjoyed cuddling with you.

You could call him at 4 am to cuddle and he’d more often than not, come over and cuddle.

Jaemin loves taking you to the movies, not sure why but there are a lot of movie dates.

Sometimes he just watches you do your hair, kind of amazed by it.

And how skilled you are at doing it yourself.

If you ask him to help he basically jumps at the chance to.

And he literally MELTS when you do your edges.

Cause they look so good.

And he loves how you dress.

He thinks it’s so hot.

“Wow, so sexy.”

“Jaemin, why is everything I wear sexy to you?”

“Cause look who’s wearing it.”

When jaemin gets turned on, it’s like endless touchiness.

Loves to rub your thigh and kiss your neck.

And just keeps the same cheeky smile all the way through.

He can’t help how hot his girlfriend is.

And how that gets him excited some times.

Jaemin is the type to smack your ass and runway.

He really thinks he’s slick.

He’s a sucker for your kisses.

A total sucker.

He’s the type to kiss you, but continue to ask for more.

“Just one more” *kiss* “okay one more” *kiss* “okay last one” *kiss* “okay I lied, this is the last one” “jaemin.”

Calls you his shawty

He knows you like how he says it.

But he does love to baby you too.

You see how he babies the members?

Same thing for you x5.

I think jaemin would be head ove heals for you.

He’s always thinking about you.

And loves you with all of his heart.

#nct nctzen #nct czennie #nct ot23 #nct 2020 #nct Dream #nct ambw #nct poc #nct jaemin #na jaemin #jaemin poc #jaemin ambw

[ericbrainrot]

𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐅𝐈𝐓

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬.

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐧𝐚 𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐩𝐰𝐩

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟎.𝟗𝐤

𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 "𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬" 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦.

The Kwangya ball. This was an event that began for the idols who worked for SM entertainment, and later on other idols from different companies were invited. It was the company's way of trying to be different, it was similar to their halloween spectacle. Except, the only thing that was shown to the public were what each person would be wearing that night. For the ball, they were allowed to bring any guest they wanted, and sometimes it'd be discreet.

So when you heard about the ball, you were excited to get dressed and show your dress off. You couldn't wait to beat your face, and do your hair. This was the perfect time for you to install your new wig on your head.

After your shower, you placed your robe on your body and took a seat at your vanity. You made sure you had everything you had for your wig. After you finished your wig, you proceeded to do your makeup and went for a natural look.

Once everything was finished, you placed your dress on and looked in the mirror.

The sound of someone stomping their feet down the hall as if they paid the bills in your apartment, quickly grabbed your attention. It never made sense to you on why he'd be stomping his feet if you were just down the hall from him.

"Why are you stompin' your feet like your the green giant?" you sucked your teeth at the male as he stood behind you.

"I can leave if you want me to," he teased, with a fake pout.

You sucked your teeth once again at him. Bending down a bit, he placed his hands on your hips. Turning you around so that you were facing him, his eyes scanned your entire body as a small smirk formed on his face. You looked perfect to him, and he began to think of things that he shouldn't be thinking of.

"You're not going out in that outfit," he whispered in your ear.

"Yes the fuck I am," you whispered back, looking up at him.

"I would like to see you try," he sighed, leaning against the edge of your vanity mirror.

"I'll be damned if ya' ass is gonna come in here and tell me what I can't wear and then tryna break my damn vanity mirror by leanin' on it. You lost ya' mind?" you folded your arms at him. Getting up in irritation, you grabbed your favorite perfume and began to lightly spray yourself.

"Everyone is gonna have their eyes on you, especially in areas where their eyes shouldn't be. Those are the areas for me to look at," he sighed, placing his hands on your hips.

"I don't give a damn Jaemin, imma wear what I wanna wear," you gave him a look as he groaned.

"Wow, you're really gonna wear the dress?" he sarcastically replied.

"I sure am, is there a problem?" you turned yourself back to the mirror to look at your dress one more time.

"Yes, but I can easily solve that for the both of us," he removed his hands from your hips and moved them to your ass where he gave it a squeeze.

"I forgot to compliment you, what a beautiful dress," you could see his smirk through the mirror while his lips made its way towards your neck.

Jaemin began to roughly suck on your neck as his hands trailed up your body and went to your breast. Where his hands began to fondle them, giving your nipples a squeeze here and there.

He removed his hands from your breast where his lips replaced his hands. His tongue flickered all over your nipple as he began to suck and lick your breast. His hands though, began to unbuckle his pants as his pants slid down with ease. once he grabbed ahold of his dick, he made sure to slide your dress down so that you were completely naked.

Jaemin couldn't help but bite his bottom lip as he admired your body through the mirror. The hand that he was currently using to hold his dick, made its way towards your ass. Rubbing and poking your ass, growing harder by the minute.

Your faint and inaudible moans were turning him on. If you didn't want to change your dress, he was going to make sure that you'll reconsider wearing dresses like that ever again.

Without any warning as always, Jaemin slammed his dick right inside of you. He began to thrust in and out of you roughly while placing his hand on your face.

"I want you to look at that pretty little face of yours," he fixed your face so that you were staring at yourself in the mirror.

He wanted you to see how beautiful you were as you were crying and moaning. The sound of your bodies colliding as the whimpers began. Jaemin knew that he was about to cum, and so were you. So, he made sure that the last few strokes were brutal so that he got his point across to you.

"Imma cum," you cried out to Jaemin while the two of you climaxed.

"The next time, you wear a dress like that again. I don’t think I’ll be able to hold back," he helped you with your dress before he fixed himself once again.

"And guess what? Imma still wear it like I am tonight," you huffed, sitting back on your vanity to fix yourself once again.

#ambw bwam #ambw fic #ambw imagines #kpop x black reader #ambw kpop #kpop #nct ambw #nct dream #nct dream x black!reader #nct dream x black reader #nct dream ambw #jaemin #na jeamin #jaemin x black reader #jaemin x black!reader #na jaemin x black reader #na jaemin x black!reader #jaemin smut #nct dream smut

[neodilfs]

What do you think kissing the dream members + jungwoo would be like?

do y'all know how long this has been in my inbox 😭 BABE IM SO SORRY I DIDN'T RESPOND SOONER

jaemin--

kissing jaemin is like kissing a giggly, hormonal teenage boy. his hand will roam alllll over your body: from your ass, to your waist, to your shoulders, and back to your ass again. he's also one to always smile into the kisses and laugh too. he's just that much in love with you.

renjun--

gosh when i tell y'all this man is so fine! but back to the kissing: he'd very much pull you into his lap. like now i have butterflies, but i'm not joking. he'll place you in between his legs while you're standing and he's sitting and like-- wow i have a great imagination.

mark--

similar to jaemin, kissing mark is like you're back in high school all over again: he'll pin you to the wall and tease you until you finally are done with his teasing and you kiss him. he'll be so taken back that you turn around and pin him to the wall. then he'd pick you up and take you to the bedroom and you know what happens then.

chenle--

you'd think he'd be playful but he actually would kiss you slowly. he's not one to play around when it comes to you (sometimes but not all the time). he really loves you and he loves showering you in affection-- kisses being the prime example of that. he'd also like it when you run your hands through his hair and pull him closer too.

jungwoo--

you and him are the literal definition of puppy love but i don't make the rules. but he's so gentle with his kisses. he always kisses around your face before kissing your lips, his lips tickle your face everytime and it makes you giggle.

jisung--

i feel like most people would think that jisung is rather shy about kissing you or whatnot but no, he's not. he is very confident in kissing and in other aspects of dating but most def kissing. he'd rest his hands mainly on your waist but sometimes he would travel south.

haechan--

gosh, this smug 5'9 man.. but he loves to make you weak in the knees when he kisses you. he also likes having you sit in his lap, sometimes subtly moving your hips on his and not letting you up until you desperately need to breathe. he's also one to smirk against your lips.

jeno--

jeno is a big flirt than his other members when it comes to you. he loves being able to make you shy under his stare-- he's practically johnny 2.0-- and such. he'll grab your face and pull you close and kiss you passionately, and he also smirks against your lips.

#nct haechan #nct jeno #nct jungwoo #nct jisung #nct chenle #nct mark #nct renjun #nct jaemin #nct drabbles #marz.💚 #nct ambw #ambw kpop

[jisungsblkgf]

Naughty (character list)

Hey this is a thing I made for a story I haven't wrote yet. its related to that one dream post I made months ago! I dont know if I want to write this yet but here is an idea! also you can kinda see how im leaning towards as leads but please put suggestions bc im indecisive. 

you: you were a pretty average face in your opinion. You weren't considered particularly attractive in school and becoming a model was something you found extremely unattainable. Yet some how you are here. half way across the world, surrounded by cameras and several equally if not more attractive people. Seven of which determined to make this so much more complicated.

Mark: when he left to follow his dreams, he never thought about you wanting to follow yours as well. he didn’t know what to do when your own passion led you back to him. I mean you're just some kid he went to school with. you just happen to be a smoking hot supermodel now. breathe mark breathe

Renjun: you were mark’s friend. his very hot friend, yes but his friend nonetheless. how else could you be more?

Haechan: he was the one who brought you into this. he was just being a perv on insta like every other 20 something year old. can you really blame him I mean look at you.. who knew a dm would cause all this?

Jaemin: he never realized why you felt so familiar to him? who is this and what are she doing to dream? what are she doing to him?

Jeno: he was being a perv too but with a quick look at your insta could you blame him? he always saw you the way his fans saw him. so, what will he do when you appear in front of him?

Chenle: he honestly didn’t know much about the person who his hyungs never stopped talking about. they couldn't be that good looking. right?

Jisung: he related to you so much. having yourself change in front of the whole world, that was a hard one. he looks up to you. if being with you is like adulthood, he can't wait to turn twenty.

#nct dream fluff #nct dream x reader #nct au #mark x reader #jisung x reader #jeno social media au #jeno x reader #chenle x reader #jaemin x reader #haechan x reader #haechan au #nct donghyuck #nct x reader #social media au #model au #nct ambw #bts #kpop writing #kpop scenarios #kpop ambw #kpop au #jisungsblkgfwrites

[andysorbit]

Jaemin headcanon

Jaemin x black fem!reader

okay but like my favorite response to anyone telling me I have to do something is “the only thing I have to do is stay black and die” and I feel like Jaemin is the type of boyfriend who would absolutely make “the only thing I have to do is stay Asian and die” his thing because he likes to mirror some of the things you do which would make yall the most annoying but hilarious couple ever 

bonus if you wear wigs, Jaemin would definitely be your mannequin and sit still while you detangle your wig and he’d act like he hates it while he’s checking himself out in the mirror and mumbling about what a bad bitch he is

#jaemin fluff #nct fluff #nct dream headcanons #nct headcanons #jaemin headcanons #nct dream #nct #jaemin #nct x black reader #nct ambw #kpop ambw

[jupiterswlrd]

[1:38]

sheets. it was always changing the sheets that you had such a big problem with, nothing that jaemin couldn’t fix. these days it seemed like the sheets got changed less and less. jaemin was never home.

you smiled as he finally came home, seemingly happy. “hey jaem” you wrapped around him excitedly, finally getting to talk to your boyfriend for more than second. jaemins smile faded as he muted himself on the phone, and his smile faded. “what y/n?” he blinked, his whole demeanor changing. “i thought you’d maybe wanna hang out...we haven’t seen each other in weeks.” you felt a sharp pang in your chest, wondering how two people could be so close together and yet so far apart.

“sure maybe later” jaemin nodded and peeled you off of him, his smile returning when he got back on the phone. his infidelity was clear, he wouldn’t look at you quite the same anymore, his pet names for you stopped, he was no longer the jaemin you knew. you were in denial of course, blaming it on him being an idol but deep down inside apart of you saw past all the excuses you made for him and accepted the truth.

you were no longer his muse.

#nct #nct dream #nct jaemin #na jaemin #jaemin imagines #ambw #ambw moodboard #ambwimagines #kpop imagines #ambwsmut #kpop #kpopambw #superm #wayv #nct scenarios #nct smut

[pockpop]

nct dream reaction to nctzens hating on their mixed s/o

↬ synopsis; black and korean s/o dating a member of nct dream and receiving an enormous amount of hate because of it

↬ genre;some fluff,some angst, lots of cute stuff

↬ requested; yeet

renjun ♡

“hey what are you looking at?”

you quickly hide your phone and roll over on his bed, trying to tuck your phone under the pillows but he’s tickling your sides making you laugh loud and toss and turn before he finally got a grip on your phone and unlocked it.

when he saw you were looking at your twitter mentions, his big smile settled into a frown as the sweet compliments about your relationship became littered with ones bashing every single thing they could. from your darker skin tone to your laugh, to the way you dress. saying you weren’t a true korean and that you weren’t enough for renjun, he was internally glad you didn’t know much mandarin because those were even worse than the korean ones.

“i hope you’re not taking these things to heart or letting them get to you..” he’d whisper, not being able to look you in the eye. he would be beyond pissed and definitely would scream about it later to the boys but when you laughed, he’d be hella confused,

“yeah it kind of sucks your fans aren’t fond of me but it’s nothing i’ve never dealt with before.”

when you kissed his cheek, he swore his heart just burst in his chest and would just want to spend all day wrapped up with you, escaping their hateful words and thoughts with his lil angel.

jeno ♡

of course he’s aware that you’re receiving hate and just bashing from his fans, but he was pretty oblivious to just how bad it was until you two were out on date.

it was the first time he was able to see you in a few weeks and naturally he was being a little clingy. holding your hand, arm wrapped around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder but you stiffened every time and during his last attempt to hold your hand,you pulled away so he asked you what was up.

“this whole night, you keep pulling away from me and acting weird. i haven’t seen you in forever, why the awkwardness?”

“i just don’t want to give your fans more to hate me for. they already complain we touch too much.”

cue a triggered jeno alright, he’s a teenage boy that just really wants to shower his fine ass girlfriend with affection after all this time and she is rejecting him because of his fans.

“they say i’m not good enough for you, look at this foreign girl coming in and stealing all the good korean men we have even though i’m half korean but whatever. they don’t get why you’re attracted to me or if it’s just for the publicity!”

he’s just not having it at all, he can tell they are getting to you so he’d be the one to shut that down real quick “and you believe them? you really are stooping down to that mentality? i’m dating you because you’re just my type, you’re funny and beautiful, and i just want to spend sometime with my baby without all that negativity that doesn’t matter at all.”

when you nod and agree, sweet jeno is back into play showering you in kisses and giving you the best night of your life, reminding you that you and him are all that matters.

haechan ♡

he’s just straight up not having it. sure, he can handle the hate he receives, he can take it with a grain of salt because he’s been going through it for a hot minute, but hate towards his baby? and from his fans? think again mmkay.

so extra that he posts pictures of you and him all over your social media, showering you in affection and showing off his queen, petty with his captions too like ‘ don’t hate her cause you ain’t her’ bull. he’s so ready to face the backlash from the company and k nctzens just to prove he’s serious about you.

and if the comments are actually getting to you and he sees you questioning if you still want to be with him, he’d be even more hurt and upset. always trying to assure that it’s only you two in the relationship and literally deletes your twitter app just so you don’t have to see any of the hate anymore.

jaemin ♡

more than anyone else, I feel he’d be the most hurt. probably more offended than you tbh.

everybody and they mama know jaemin loves loves nctzens but to find out they are bashing your name, bullying you online and especially when he’s not around, it brings out the worst in him.

like one night you two are hanging out around the dorm and he’s laying in your lap, letting you play with his hair as he tells you a story when your phone is just blowing up. he gets to it before you can out of annoyance and their instagram notifications and when he sees all the negative comments under the photo of you two, he’s mortified. they were making all these kinds of racist remarks or just plain out asking how you got so lucky and how did he even end up with someone like you.

“don’t look like that, i always get comments like these.”

jaemin looks at you in surprise but you shrug it off,”those are nothing compared to the ones i posted from when we went see your family, the comment section had some mixed reviews.”

“why haven’t you told me about this?” jaemin’s whole demeanor had changed, the heartbreak in his eyes as the comments rolled in made your heart hurt.

“because it would ruin the mood, because its negative and i don’t know” your voice trailed off as you avoided eye contact. “i expected it and sometimes its not too bad.”

“you know none of what they say is true?” he starts slowly,tossing your phone aside, his attention is solely on you now,”like you know i love all of you, from here,” he touched the crown of your head,” to here,” he let his fingers trail all the way to your toes making you wiggle your toes in your fuzzy socks. 

“love is strong word,” you mention and jaemin is all smiles because he’s sure he does love you and there’s nothing anyone can say or do that would change that.

chenle ♡

you two were out on your first date and subsequently a fan came up while you guys were seated.

“yeah i’m a big fan!” but then her eyes turned to you and her smile faltered slightly, her eyes looking you up and down, chenle noticed her gaze and beamed at you. “and this is?” the fan asked and chenle grabbed your hand, a pink tint coming to his cheeks.

“this is my s/o,” 

the fan smiled at you but it made you uncomfortable as the smile wasn’t genuine at all. chenle was oblivious to the whole ordeal and took pictures with the fan and conversed a little more before the fan was gone. 

turning his attention back to you, he noticed you scrolling through your phone, milkshake discarded, pout on your lips.

“hey i’m sorry about that, for the whole day you now have my complete attention.” 

“no it’s not that, i just think now our relationship isn’t a secret and your fans aren’t so happy about it.” 

chenle would be the one to brush it off, try to relieve you of any worry or troubled feelings. he knows how fans can be, how ruthless and mean but he’s so down to shield you from ever believing or listening to anything they say or do.

“maybe they aren’t happy but i am happy, you make me happy and if they can’t accept you then that means more extra love from me.”

this made you smile letting him hold your hands,”that was hella corny but i’ll take it.”

jisung ♡

it makes him uncomfortable and angry all at once. especially if you’re his first serious relationship and he wants it to work, but he would have a hard time figuring out how to handle it. like if you don’t care and you don’t take the comments to heart, he wouldn’t worry too much but if you were one to take offense to the things fans say, he would constantly be making sure you knew he was truly down for you.

like always blowing up your phone with memes and funny pictures of himself, texting you like crazy and just being a reminder that you two can make it work no matter what. 

lets say one night you two are out and about for the first time in forever, like an amusement park and even though he still gets nervous around you, he’s holding your hand in a death grip.

you had been telling him about the comments you had been getting lately and he just wanted to show you good time. he’d win you tons of stuffed animals and you two would share a cotton candy and just be cliche af. ending the night with a lil kiss on the top of ferris wheel,you know the cute stuff haha

but he would always avoid any drama or confrontations from fans in public like he’d hold his tongue just to keep the peace but it would be hard cause he ain’t the one  

#nct dream #nct dream scenarios #nct #pockpop #ambw kpop #nct dream imagines #nct imagines #nct scenarios #huang renjun #lee jeno #na jaemin #lee donghyuck #haechan #renjun #jeno #jaemin #zhong chenle #chenle #park jisung #nct jisung

[kpopcookie0813]

I NCT DREAM + SUNGTARO PICKED YOUR OOTD

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Mark

-First of all, can I just say that he has been looking very scrumptious lately. ~~~

- Anyways he has a lot of swag, so I think he would dress you the way he would dress himself. I feel like he doesn't even try to make his outfits look nice they just do.

The Outfit: 

Renjun

- I think Renjun would dress you up in something cute.

- And can I just say that this era of Renjun was wonderful. He looks so good with the black on top and the blonde underneath, but I think he would be very proud of what he has put together for you.

The Outfit:

Jeno

- I think he would dress you in a very fashionable way.

- Whether it be baggy jeans (no pun intended), a crop top and a cap that he is given, he will make sure it looks good on you. :))))

The Outfit:

Haechan

- I think he has very unique style.

- He would dress you in a very stylish outfit and he dresses himself very well in my opinion.

The Outfit:

Jaemin

- I know Jaemin can be very weird and funny at times but overall, he is very chill relaxed.

- So, with that being said I think he would choose something cute yet casual for you.

The Outfit:

Shotaro

- It might not seem like he would pick this out for you, but I feel like he would.

- He wants you to look beautiful. (Not that you aren't because you're gorgeous.)

The Outfit:

Sungchan

- This fit is definitely something I see him picking out for you. 

- The outfit is basically Sungchan coded.

The Outfit:

Chenle

- He likes his girl to look cute but casual.

- He would love picking out this fit for you because it compliments you very nicely.

The Outfit:

Jisung

- I feel like he would dress you in something he would go to practice in.

- He would be amazed at how look good in the clothes he picked saying that you should probably come to practice with him since you blend on so well.

The Outfit:

#nct ambw #mark #renjun #jeno #haechan #jaemin #shotaro #sungchan #chenle #jisung

[melaninjhs]

dear diary,

there’s a girl in my english class, and every day i can’t help but stare admire her. her name is y/n and i think she’s gorgeous. she has the prettiest brown skin that glimmers every time the sun touches her, and she’s always smiling and i want to be the reason for that. but sadly i’m just the boy in the back of the room. although she’ll always be the sunshine on my rainy days.

love jaemin.

#i remember reading a story like this on wattpad in like 7 or 8 grade #it was so cute #i cried at the end #jaemin scenarios #jaemin fluff #jaemin blurbs #jaemin imagines #na jaemin #jaemin na #nct dream scenarios #nct dream imagines #nct dream blurbs #nct dream #ambw nct dream #nct dream x black reader #black!reader #black reader #cionna writes

[brownangel07]

Jaemin - pool games

(Disclaimer ahead - mild suggestive smut)

Jaemin had suggested you both go play pool together.

It had started out fun but now it was complete chaos between both of you.

Each prepared to take down one another without mercy.

“It’s a tie again” he says getting ready to play the last set.

“Let’s make this more fun....if you win what do you want?” You question him.

Jaemin doesn’t spend a second thinking about his answer, already blurting it out.

“Quickes wherever I want” he responds, smirking at your disgusted facial expression.

“What do you want angel?” He asks.

“You have to say yes to everything I ask you to do for the next four days” you reply smiling at him.

“Deal” shaking each others hands you both begin the game.

A look of pure concentration etched on both of your faces.

Until the last few shots, somehow you had gotten ahead of him.

A dirty thought passes Jaemin head, he was about to play dirty without you realising, moving behind you while you were about to score.

He presses his chest towards your back, lips grazing past your earlobe which made you loose the shot.

“Jaemin!” You shout not expecting his sly action, slapping his arm you decide two can play that game.

Lifting up your skirt way higher then it previously was you go around in front just before he gets ready to score.

Pretending to drop your cue stick, you bend over to pick it up, giving him a perfect view of your baby blue lace underwear.

A muffled groan leaves his mouth clearly distracted by your beauty making him shoot the black ball into one of the holes.

At this point Jaemin doesn’t care about having lost the game, he goes around pulling you back up placing a heated, toe curling kiss on you.

Both of you fight for dominance until his large right hand goes to fondle with your nipple, completely engrossed by the kiss you let him take charge.

He pulls away, leaving you a moaning mess for him, already under his control.

Jaemin harshly attacks your neck with hickeys, bending down a bit you see his tongue poke out licking his lips before picking you up, placing you on the pool table.

“Give me a kiss” he demands, gaze never leaving your eyes.

You instantly give him a peck on the lips then lean back.

“We should stop” you breathe out, chest heaving up and down like you’ve ran a marathon.

Jaemin’s boner would have to get attention another time he thought to himself, helping you get down.

“I win by the way” A big grin plasteres on you with his displeased face.

“That doesn’t count you cheated” he says childishly.

“You started it first” you shot back at him, clasping both of your hands together.

“You’re lucky I like you” he mutters, giving you a wink.

“I was going to win anyways loser” you guys argue all the way back home together like a old married couple.

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@jaeminschocolatebae

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[neo-brownskinnedangels]

Could you write nct dream helping you braid your hair, please? (p.s. thank you for taking time to write the wayv/nct dream reaction it was super amazing!)☺ ❤

First off, sorry I seen this so late 😔. Second, absolutely 🥰. Third, thank you 🥺.

Mark;

— I think Mark would be relatively good with braiding your hair. He would be pretty fast as braiding your hair, and would catch up to you too. “I need another braid babe.”

Renjun;

— He’d be surprised about how fast you were going, trying to go fast too. He would be upset and feel like he wasn’t helping fast enough. “I can’t go as fast as you.”

Jeno;

— You’d have to show him how to braid first, and slow at the beginning. Still trying to grasp the concept of it As he went on. But, nearing the wad he got pretty good at it. “Oh, it wasn’t that hard.”

Haechan;

— I think Haechan would underestimate how hard it is. He’d think it’s just like braiding his own hair. But once you hand him some hair, he feels out of his league. “Wait, I know how to do it. But let me see you do it first.”

Jaemin;

— I think jaemin would be really focused on it. Wanting to help you all the time once he gets the hang of it. He’d even offer to do your whole head for you if you wanted him to.

Chenle;

— Chenle would be totally confused by the whole thing. He’d watched you do a few braids before he started. Right away it wasn’t tight enough, and he’d takes the braid out or redo it over and over. Until he got frustrated and apologized. It was totally super cute though, so you didn’t mind.

Jisung;

— Jisung would be completely lost. Not understand the entire thing about adding the braiding hair, and how to add it in. He’d mostly be astonished at how you did it, thinking you make it look so easy. But it was so difficult for him to even attempt.

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[ericbrainrot]

𝐎𝐊!

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐣𝐞𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐣𝐞𝐧𝐨 𝐱 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤!𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐩𝐰𝐩, 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱.

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟏.𝟎𝟒𝐤

Strobe lights were the first thing the male saw as he stepped inside the building. Every party he went smelt like the usual. Alcohol, marijuana, cigarettes, sweat, and sex if you're near a bathroom. Jeno's main purpose tonight was to find you.

This petty game between you two right was getting out of hand... Well to him. The last time the two of you had an argument, you guys had a battle of jealousy. This time, it lead to you guys taking a 'break' which Jeno had a hard time comprehending. It was another stupid argument about one of his clients being touchy with him again, and him being oblivious to it. The screaming match was ridiculous, causing your neighbors next door to file a complaint. He thought that day was the last day he'd see you, until you stopped by the apartment earlier today to pick up some clothing for the party.

It was a party that the Neo's were throwing, and he would be there. Late of course since he'd be riding with a few of his friends, "relax..." Jaemin chuckled, patting his friend on the back.

"I'm sure she's here, and she won't do anything rash..." he added, hoping that it would be true.

"Yeah..." he trailed off, pushing through the crowd of people. All he had to do was search for someone with a red, wavy high ponytail.

The pursuit was on and difficult. Why did the boys rent out a venue that was large, he was starting to think that you weren't here. But that all changed with he felt someone push into him, there you were.

Quickly, he grabbed you by the wrist, "yes Jeno..." you let a scoff out while he shook his head.

"Don't yes me, you purposely pushed into me," he returned the scoff, looking at you.

"And if I did, what ya' gonna do about it hm?" you snatched your hands from him, crossing your arms.

"You still want to be stubborn? After I apologized to you? This is how you're gonna go and act? Yeah?" you could feel him staring into your soul.

"Jeno I ain't got time for you right now, you got that?"

"If you didn't, you would've left right away..." and he had a point, you were good at walking away from him when it came to these situations. Yet this time, it felt different.

"Just come and see me... When you're done with your attitude," he added with the little look he loves to give when he's trying to sucker you in.

This time it won't work. You decided to find try and find your homegirls again, but you wanted to turn back around to see if he was still there. Of course he was, and he was watching your every move as if you were his prey.

His gaze made you feel a way that you've never felt before. If you were going to be honest, it was starting to drive you crazy. You couldn't take it anymore, you walked over to him. And just like that his facial expression changed. From that cold stare, to a small grin as you stood in front of him.

"That was quick eh?" he chuckled, while you gave his chest a soft punch.

"You caused a problem, and I need ya' to fix it," you looked at him while his smirk began to grow.

"Follow me, babe," he took your hand, and you followed behind him.

The pushing through people just to get to the third floor of the building was a bit ridiculous, but at least there wasn't anybody here on the third floor. It was a more closed off section that the boys decided to keep since they had plans for this building once more this week.

"Wow..." you trailed off, closing the door behind you.

"Is this ya' own room for the week?" you teased while he chuckled.

"Do you think it's wise to tease someone who's about to help you out?" he hummed, sitting on the bed.

He grabbed your hand, bringing you closer to him while you stood in front of him. His hands rubbed all over your ass, tugging at the hem of your shorts. It didn't take for you two to switch positions, you were now on the bed while he was in front of you.

Slowly, he slid down. Pushing your shorts down as well. He made sure to kiss you from your stomach all the way down to your thighs, leaving visible marks for you and everyone else to see. Sliding his tongue inside of you, he began to suck and nibble on your clit.

"Mhm... baby, just like that," you whimpered, tugging on his pink hair.

Jeno continued to suck on your clit until your juices spilled into his mouth, licking all over your area. He quickly got up and slid his pants down, grabbing his dick out of his boxers.

"No more being stubborn?" he raised an eyebrow at you, rubbing the tip against you.

"Jeno... c'mon," you whined, looking at him.

"Fine," and without hesitation, he slammed himself right into you.

"Fuck Jeno!" you screamed, gripping on his wrist. Three weeks away from each other, and you forgot how good he felt inside of you.

Each thrust was slow and rough. He wanted you to feel how much he missed you, and how lonely he's been in bed ever since you've been gone. Jeno's hand slid up to your body, where his hand made its way towards your throat. His grip wasn't tight, but it felt good. The feeling of his pelvis slapping against yours, causing your adrenaline to rush.

"I love you..." he trailed off, staring into your soul.

"I love you too..." you gasped while he let go of his grip.

His thrust were now slow and steady as he placed a few kisses on your neck. He knew that you were about to cum, and so was he. So he decided to let you go first before he pulled out. He let a small sigh out before laying down next to you with a sheepish smile.

"Lemme guess, you wanna go for round two huh?" you looked at him while he nodded his head.

*·˚ ༘♡#𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐀'𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃! ˖◛⁺⑅♡

i haven’t seen a jeno x black!fem!reader smut oneshot so i decided to make one😭

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