#jeongsu

[blu-joons]

Set Visits ~ Park Jeongsu

The smile on Jeongsu’s face widened as soon as he walked off of the set, heading straight in your direction. For most of the day he had been on edge waiting for you to show up, relieved more than anything that you finally arrived to cheer for him.

As soon as he started walking towards you, he twirled around to show off his outfit to you, making sure that you got to see all of it. It was fancy, and it was detailed, exactly what you had come to expect from Jeongsu. He never missed a trick, especially when it came to making sure that he looked good for the fans.

After walking the runway towards you, Jeongsu’s arms wrapped around you as he pulled you into his chest. Straight away you could feel how tired his hold was, relying on you for a little bit of energy to see him through the rest of the day.

Whilst the two of you embraced, several of the boys passed you by, going on and coming off of the set. Each one greeted you like they always did, treating you like an additional part of the group as they admired the wide smile that was on Jeongsu’s face.

“I’m so glad that you’re here,” Jeongsu whispered to you as he pulled away, pressing both of his hands to face your face.

Your eyes studied him closely as you got your first chance to inspect him properly, noticing how behind all of the makeup, there were some tired eyes. “I wish that I’d been able to get here sooner, that meeting dragged on so much this afternoon.”

A chuckle came from Jeongsu as he took a hold of your hand and led you off of the set for a while and towards the boys’ dressing room. There were a few of them sat around, but still there was enough room for the two of you on one of the sofas, collapsing down together with Jeongsu’s arm wrapped around you tightly.

Your hand reached behind you for a cushion, placing it against Jeongsu’s shoulder before resting your head down on it. The last thing that you wanted to do was ruin his outfit, knowing just how hard his stylists worked to perfect it for the shoot.

“How’s all of the filming going?” You asked him as you took a hold of his free hand, spinning around the many rings that he wore on his fingers.

“It’s exciting,” he responded, moving the hand that was around you up to run through your hair, “but it’s tiring too, I’m not quite as young as I used to be.”

Your smile grew as Jeongsu spoke, looking across the room to where Siwon and Donghee were who both nodded in agreement with what Jeongsu had to say. “You guys are still young at heart; have you been looking after yourselves throughout the shoot.”

“We’ve got a massive catering truck outside,” Jeongsu assured you, knowing just how much you worried. “I’ve had about four coffees today too to try and keep my energy levels up and stop me from napping in between takes too.”

“Do you want me to go out and get you guys anything?” You offered, looking around the room to each of the boys that were in it. “If you want some more drinks or some different snacks, there’s a shop not too far from here.”

“You’re staying right here,” Jeongsu quickly replied to you.

“He’s been pining for you all morning,” Hyukjae then suddenly spoke up, “he stopped getting stroppy on set earlier because he was worried all of his shots would be filmed before you got here and had the chance to see anything.”

Jeongsu shot a glare across to him, glad that your head was resting against him so that you couldn’t see the shade of red that his cheeks were quickly developing.

“He kept asking us to phone you to see where you were,” Kyuhyun added, more than happy to tease his elder. “We kept telling him that you were in a meeting, but he argued that no meeting was as important as he was.”

Another glare came as Donghae opened his mouth too, only to crumble as soon as he met Jeongsu’s eyes, fearing the trouble that he’d get into.

“I can’t help wanting Y/N here,” Jeongsu admitted, “I missed her not being here.”

Several eyes rolled around the room as the boys mocked the giggle that came from Jeongsu. “You sound like a teenager sometimes they way you talk about Y/N.”

Ryeowook nodded in agreement beside Jonghoon as he spoke, “we thought at one point he was going to call the whole filming to a pause until you got here so that you could watch.”

“Luckily for Jeongsu, I volunteered to go first so that he had time to wait for you,” Heechul told you as soon as he walked through the dressing room door after finishing filming his solos for the music video, “they said that they’re ready when you are.”

“He doesn’t want to let Y/N go now,” Siwon chuckled, pointing across to the tight grip that he had on you, “the two of them have just got comfortable.”

“Does another person want to go ahead of me? I’m not ready to move.”

Your head shook as you sat yourself up, “I’m here now, come on, I’m excited to see what you’ve been up to for this music video.”

As you stood up, Jeongsu knew that he had no choice but to do the same, reluctantly taking your hand as you offered it to him and rising to his feet. Before he moved, you faced him, taking a look up and down at his outfit.

Your hands came up and straightened out the jacket that he wore where it had adjusted slightly as you rested against him, before moving them up to fix a lose strand of his hair that had fallen when he collapsed onto the sofa.

“If you two are going to be all cute with each other, can you do it outside?” Donghee teased, “none of us want to see you two like this.”

Jeongsu quickly took your hand and led you out of the dressing room, walking down the short corridor again and onto the set. Once you were there, you finished off what you started in the dressing room to get him looking spotless for his shoot.

“Stay right here whilst I film, you’ll be able to see everything,” Jeongsu told you, putting you in the perfect spot.

“Good luck,” you smiled back at him as a director called him over to go over his notes, “not that you need luck after all these years, you’re a pro.”

Jeongsu smiled back across at you as he walked away, “I feel pressure today knowing that you’re watching, I don’t want to mess it all up.”

“There’s no way that you’ll mess up Jeongsu.”

“If I do, laugh, so that it’s less embarrassing,” he joked, “and let’s just pretend that all of it was supposed to happen.”

Your head shook back at him as he continued walking, “you’re worrying like usual; this shoot will go perfectly, just wait and see.”

“It’ll go well because you’re here supporting me,” he chimed, “what better motivation is there then having you here?”

“I’ll be right here cheering you on.”

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Masterlist

#super junior #super junior imagine #leeteuk #leeteuk imagine #jeongsu #jeongsu imagine #super junior reaction #super junior scenario #super junior leeteuk #park jeongsu #park jeongsu imagine #super junior drabble #super junior one shot #super junior fluff #leeteuk scenario #leeteuk reaction #leeteuk drabble #leeteuk one shot #leeteuk fluff #suju #suju imagine #kpop #kpop imagine

[bowieisworried]

Just Leeteuk casually stealing hearts and souls

#Super Junior #Leeteuk #ultkpop #malegroupsnet #Jeongsu #Park Jeongsu #Suju #.mygif

[ageingfangirl]

How You Meet (Super Junior)

Leeteuk

When you left your apartment to get groceries it was a pleasant evening, not a cloud in the sky, and not another soul in sight since everyone at this time would be eating dinner. You were only in the store ten minutes when the cashier mumbled that it looked like rain, and you joked it better not rain because you didn't have an umbrella.

As soon as you got around the corner from the store the sky filled with menacing dark clouds and the heavens opened on you.

‘Oh crap,’ you curse, as your eyes dart around for somewhere to get out of the rain.

You see a bus stop and run towards it, your clothes already soaked through. You weren’t the only one taking refuge in the bus stop that had seen better days, there was a guy staring down at his phone. 

Feeling awkward you keep your distance from the guy who looked familiar but you couldn’t place him and put your shopping bags by your feet, letting the shivers overtake you and rain drip down your face from your hair. It also didn’t help that where you chose to stand there was a leak in the roof.

‘Are you okay miss, why are you so wet?’ the guy asks, a dumb question but you’d forgive him because of his soft voice.

You point outside the bus stop, ‘err because its raining and rain gets you wet.’

The guy stares at the rain and his eyes widen, ‘I was so engrossed in my phone I didn’t even know.’

You chuckle, ‘no judgement here, but it doesn’t look like the rains going to stop anytime soon and I’m pretty sure the bus service doesn’t run past here anymore.’

The guy shrugs off his outer coat, revealing another jacket underneath and hands it to you, ‘put this on so you don’t catch a cold.’

‘Thank you,’ you reply and slip the warm coat over your wet clothes, ‘not many strangers would help each other out.’

He smiles and its a smile that could melt any heart, ‘I’m Park Jeong-su, and you are,’

‘Kim Y/N, it’s a pleasure to meet you, not ideal circumstances but it beats being alone in a bus stop,’ you answer, with your own smile.

He nods, ‘then lets pass the time, how about twenty questions?’

The two of you spend the next twenty minutes asking and answering questions about one another, and even after the rain stops you continue as you have a couple questions left.

You tap your foot and smirk, ‘okay, my final question and I’m going deep Mr, What’s your favourite memory?’

He taps his fingers on his chin for a few seconds before snapping his fingers, ‘right now, if I hadn’t had a fight with my friends I never would have met you Y/N and forgot about why we even had a fight in the first place. You’re a nice distraction. Now my final question--’

He pauses and bows his head a little, so you tilt yours to see what he was hiding but his hair covered his eyes and cheeks, before he looks at you with a slight blush on his cheeks, ‘can I get your number?’

You were taken aback by the sudden request, it had been a while since you’d given your number to someone, but it felt right to give Park Jeong-Su your number because there was still some mystery to him you wanted to unravel. You pull out your phone and hand it to him, ‘yes you can.’

He types in his number before handing you the phone back, and a minute later your phone pings with a message from him confirming the number,��‘well we better get going before it rains again Y/N. I have a friend picking me up, do you need a lift somewhere?’

You shake your head, ‘thank you for the offer but I’m good. My apartment isn’t far. It was nice meeting you, oh here’s your coat back.’

Before you can shrug off the coat he stops you and shakes his head, ‘keep it for now so we have a reason to maybe meet up again Y/N. message me when you get home.’

This moment felt straight out of a romantic comedy and you were living for it. 

You pick up your shopping bags and step out from the bus stop, ‘real smooth Mr, you better make up with your friends. Have a good night.’

You walk away from the bus stop too nervous to look back, but if you had looked back you would have seen Park Jeong-Su staring at you with disbelief in his eyes that he’d met someone down to earth who didn’t recognise him.

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[longnightsdieonthehorizon]

#leeteuk #park jeongsu #suju #kpop #super junior #suju leeteuk #super junior leeteuk

[crazyfanofmassculture]

Art of 83 line~

I love this performance of "Runaway"😍😍🥺🥺

Sketch

#heechul #kpop #super junior #kim heechul #suju heechul #heenim #heenim blog #long hair #suju #art #girl #super junior leeteuk #suju leeteuk #leeteuk #park jeongsu #runaway #kim heechul like girl group member #kim heechul is anime girl #suju illustration #illustration #fan art #suju art #artists on tumblr #traditional art #super show #ss7s

[elf-bot]

dinner for two? - leeteuk, eunhyuk

genre: smut

word count: 3.03k. pretty long.

request: Hii! Can I please request a threesome with female reader, Leeteuk and Eunhyuk (and also prompt number 4* mentioned somewhere maybe)?👀👀 thanks! There should be more fics with the two of them😭

warnings: threesome, eunhyuk having sexual desires for his friend’s girlfriend, some solo, fingering, exhibitionism, voyeurism, oral (male receiving), unprotected sex, slight orgasm denial, creampie*.

[i think this is the longest fic i've ever did. hope it turned out good, enjoy as much as i did 😵‍💫]

Hyukjae followed his leader’s steps as they got into the elevator. Surprisingly, Jeongsu asked him to come for dinner that night after their schedule had been done.

“Like a small celebration, we’re free now for some days I guess. That’s something we need to take. A break,” he said.

Hyukjae was surprised to hear his words. He was a workaholic. Will never take a rest, and when he asked him why he understood.

“Y/n suggested that I take some days for now,” Jeongsu shrugged it off.

Of course. It was because of you. You asked him to rest a little. Leeteuk will always listen to you. And he never stopped talking about you and how amazing you were. If there was a single thing in the room, no matter how small it was, Leeteuk would say out loud how it remainded him of you. You were on his mind 24 hours of the day, 7 days of the week.

It wasn’t for nothing. When Hyukjae finally met you, he knew why. You were attentive, caring, patient, beautiful... Everything Leeteuk would’ve wished for and finally got. For a year now, Leeteuk was head over heels for you. So Hyukjae was. Inside.

He just found you incredibly attractive. Recently, you came up to visit on set when filming their music video. His eyes never left your figure and he watched carefully most of your moves and gestures, but you got eyes only for Jeongsu. Every time you were around it was a difficult task not to hover his gaze all over you.

Hyukjae knew it was wrong, however nobody knew. All the members became close to you and they liked you. So it was the perfect excuse. Nobody would notice. Right?

Leeteuk motioned him to enter the place. They changed their shoes to a pair of slippers and walked inside.

“Y/n, we’re here!” the leader announced. He found you on the kitchen island already preparing some vegetables. He pecked your lips, his arms around your waist with Eunhyuk witnessing both of you.

“Hi!” you beamed to the younger man, who smiled and walked away to sit down on the couch. “You brought him up?” you asked your boyfriend in a low voice. He didn’t say anything of someone else coming.

“Yes, we just finished our last schedule,” Leeteuk said. “Is it bad?”

“No, only I didn’t expect it. You should’ve told me before.”

“Sorry, just a long time since we’ve seen each other.”

“Jeongsu, you just filmed together,” you let out a chuckle. “Well, I think some company is good.”

“It guess,” he smiled. “Eunhyuk, would you like to help us?”

“Coming!”

You asked him to help you with the vegetables and the sauce, while Leeteuk prepared the noodles himself. He wasn’t the best at cooking, so you gave him the easier things to do. Hyukjae was nervous, flustered, knowing some improper thoughts of you were on his mind a couple of days ago and now he was near your figure again after some time.

“Are you okay? You’re getting red,” you laughed.

“Yes, it’s only the heat of the kitchen.”

“Got it, you already finished with those. Can you help me getting some stuff from the upper cabinets?”

You guided him down the cabinet and gestured the spices you wanted. He stopped behind you, enough for his crotch to brush your ass a little when he grabbed the jars. It wasn’t really on purpose, but it happened and you noticed it. It was impossible not to feel that.

You continued the cooking as if nothing happened between jokes and small talks until dinner was ready and served. Hyukjae tried not to focus on you during dinner, but it was hard. The way you licked your lips, your laugh, your hands, everything got his mind occupied. Whenever Leeteuk talked to him he had to put up a straight face.

Later, your boyfriend offered him the guest’s room if he’d like to stay since it was late at night and some rain started to pour. Hyukjae accepted and excused himself to sleep earlier than you, Jeongsu gave him some clothes to sleep on. So it left you and Jeongsu on the couch just watching some random TV shows. When you felt like you were on your own now, you moved to straddle his lap and kissed him deeply, your hands on his cheeks.

“What are you doing?” he laughed, surprised by your sudden move.

“I missed you,” you whispered placing your hands on his shoulder and to his chest. Your fingers playing with the buttons of his shirt. “A lot.”

“And?” he placed his hands under your shirt touching your hips.

“I just wanted to be alone with you, that’s all.”

“We’re alone now,” Jeongsu’s hand teased on your covered breast.

“I don’t think so... But I guess this is how is going to be,” you grinded your hips on him. He was getting hard on his pants, you smiled.

His hand moved down your summer skirt, touching you over the fabric of your panties while the other slided inside your bra gripping on your breast and your hardened nipple. You moaned.

“Keep quiet,” he ordered.

You liked this side of him. You thought he would decline. Seemed he was being more adventurous, consideering that you were not really alone at home and in any time you could get caught in the dim light of the living room.

You had to bit your lip as he slowly made his way to your cunt and slipped a finger inside of you. Thankfully the noise of the TV and the rain helped enough to cover your activities that night. His finger started to move slow, but soon his pace increased. You bucked your hips, breathy moans past your lips. Another finger was added, your eyes shut as you looked for your release.

“Fuck, you're so hot,” he mumbled, feeling your tight walls squeezing around his digits.

He fucked you with his fingers faster waiting for you to reach your high. Your hips moved desperately to meet his knuckles deep inside you. Some small moans left your mouth that you hoped would not be heard. You grabbed his arm harshly as you finally felt the sweet release hitting you.

Hyukjae lay down on the bed, eyes staring at the ceiling above him. He had a tough time trying not to think about you. The way you bent over the kitchen island when you were cooking sent him over the edge earlier. He knew you did it with no intention, there was your boyfriend with you after all, so it was normal. He was able to check over your ass and the way the pale skirt showed your panties through the fabric.

How he wished to be the one bending you over and ripping your clothes off so he could fuck you hard. To grip your hair, roam his hands all over your tits and your hips until they would leave marks for days on your skin. And hear those beautiful, sweet moans you’d make when he’s pounding into you...

“Damn it,” he mumbled to himself.

His hand automatically palmed his growing erection on his pants. Hyukjae knew he was wrong for thinking about you, his leader’s girlfriend, in that way. But he couldn’t help it. He had been deprived of sex for some time now and he needed a quick fix. Jerking off was the easiest way right now.

He managed to pull out his hard dick from the confines of the sweatpants he had on. His hand moved pumping himself at a slow pace, he let his head fall back on the pillows with closed eyes.

Flashy images appeared on his mind, dreaming of you taking care of his problem down there. His hand worked harder on his cock. Hyukjae let out a soft whine thinking how your hands and lips would feel around him, sucking him off until he came on your mouth and all over your face and you swallowing his cum...

Suddenly he stopped.

“Shit.”

He wouldn’t do this in there, right? On the guest’s room of his friend and getting off over a person that wasn’t his? Fuck, he might make a mess and Leeteuk didn't have to find out later. He did his pants again and walked to the door. It was past midnight so he hoped both of you were sleeping already. He had to get to the guests’ bathroom to unwind there and not cause any trouble. His moral left behind.

Without making any noise he left the door half closed, so he made his way through the corridor. There was a soft light coming from the living room so he was careful, but what he found forced him to stop right there before being noticed. He clinged to the wall immediately.

He didn’t expect to witness what his eyes were seeing. You were on your knees between Jeongsu’s legs clearly sucking him off. He could see his hand grabbing an amount of your hair and his head falling back on the couch. The arm of the couch blocked the whole view of his dick disappearing on your mouth, but he was pretty sure of what you were doing. Only the brightness of the TV and a lamp in the room was enough for him to see what was going on.

Jeongsu made you stop and motioned for you to come and straddled his lap again. You obeyed and stood up taking off your panties and tossing them to the carpeted floor to sit on his lap, legs on either side of his hips. You grinded your hips a little and he pushed your skirt up. Hyukjae was sure Jeoungsu buried in when your back arched and soon you began to ride him.

Hyukjae licked his lips. Not sure why he stayed there to watch you bouncing on your boyfriend, who happened to be his hyung and one of his closest friends. You made a rather loud moan, enough to be heard over the sound of the TV. Hipnotized, he bit his lip, feeling his hard dick confined in his pants. What was he supposed to do? Run away? Jerk off right there? The bathroom was near the main door. If he was to walk a couple of feet ahead, he would be seen.

However, it was too late for him to leave. You already felt a couple of eyes on yourself when you turned your gaze to the corridor. A silhouette was standing there in the dark and you knew who he was.

“Eunhyuk?” your mouth fell open stopping yourself on your boyfriend’s lap.  

“Uh?”

Jeongsu glanced on the same direction as you did. Hyukjae had been caught. He thought of going back to his room and stepped back, but you called him out again.

“Come here.”

“What are you doing?” Jeongsu protested, his grip got harder on your hips.

Hyukjae gulped and did as you ordered. He stopped a few steps away from the couch, scared of what would happen.

“Were you spying us?” Jeongsu confronted his group member.

“No, I I’m sorry-”

“How long you’ve been there?” you interrupted.

He stayed silent for a moment.

“Just when you started to... you know...” he did sound regretful. Hyukjae avoided your or Jeongu’s eyes. His glance was glued to the floor.

This was the first time both you and Jeongsu had been caught. It was better for you to just stay still. It was such an intimate moment that had been ruined for your boyfriend. But you have noticed his behavior and felt his eyes on you every time you were together. There was something intriguing about Hyukjae and the way he threated you differently, you thought he actually liked you and the way he acted at dinner wasn’t unnoticed. He even had a hard cock on his pants asking for help.

“Have you been thinking about me, Hyuk?”

Jeongsu’s eyes fell on you, his mouth wide open.

“What?”

“I said have you been thinking about me? Because I’ve felt your eyes before.”

He remained silent once again with his gaze now up. His cheeks getting red and hot, to his luck you couldn’t see due to the darkness covering most of the living room.

“Hyuk, answer. Have you been thinking about my girlfriend?”

“No.”

A soft chuckle left Jeongsu’s mouth.

“Your pants say otherwise.”

“You can join us if you want, right?” you stepped in.

“Y/n, I know we talked about this-”

“I think is the right time.”

“For what?” Hyukjae asked.

You smiled.

“For me to help you. Also, we’ve been talking a lot right now and I’m still horny. Come here,” you whined moving your hips. A soft moan left Jeongsu’s lips, who totally forgot he was still inside you this whole time.

“Just this time,” your boyfriend warned. You smirked.

This was something you talked about before, but Jeongsu never brought it up to anyone. He knew you wanted to try someone else joining, but he wasn’t sure about it before. He trusted Hyukjae and he was hard and horny as fuck, so thinking would be interesting he let it be. On the inside, you also thought his friend was hot, so why not?

You motioned Hyukjae to come closer and reached his sweatpants pulling them down along with his underwear. Jeongsu thrusted his hips into you, making you moan while taking Hyukjae’s hard dick in your hand. You jerked him off meeting your hips with Jeongsu’s and you pulled Hyukjae for a kiss.

He swallowed your moans into his mouth realizing that this was really happening and it wasn’t one of his dreams. His hand grabbed your tit through your dress squeezing it softly. Jeongsu rutted deeply and freneticly as you kissed his friend. Hyukjae nipped your bottom lip making you gasp and break the kiss. His hand squeezed your breast harder and made its way inside your shirt and removing your bra to release your breasts.

You moaned and Jeongsu stopped suddenly and pulled out of you. He motioned you to get up. Quickly you reached Hyukjae’s shirt taking it off along with his pants. He did the same with you quite desperate while Jeongsu, now bare, came from behind nipping on your shoulder, his hands trailing over your stomach until he reached your aching cunt.

“Tell me what do you want,” you whispered to Hyukjae.

“I want you, I want to fuck you,” his voice full of lust.

You guided his hand to your core, your boyfriend’s fingers sliding inside and stretching you again. Hyukjae found your clit and you felt pure bliss at both men stimulating on your most sensitive places. His shyness slowly fading away. You felt close for the second time that night, your walls clenching, but that feeling on your belly didn’t find its release when Jeongsu pulled out his fingers. Quickly he guided you to the couch again to get on your hands and knees for them.

“You can have her now, I want her mouth today,” Jeongsu said. He positioned himself sitting in front of you so you were able to take his cock in your mouth using your hand to cover. You moaned and tasted yourself on his lenght jerking him with your hand and using your tongue, his fingers tangled on your hair.

Hyukjae held your hips with his hands harshly making you whine and adjusted himself on your pussy. You heard him hiss as he entered slowly. His hips started going gently but soon he found his pace fucking you hard and taking your hips with his hands harshly, so hard his grip will leave marks for days.

You pulled out Jeongsu’s dick from your mouth to moan and cry out loud, your hand pumping him fast as Hyukjae fucked you from behind. Jeongsu made you take his cock again on your lips and your moans sent vibrations to his lenght. Both men groaned and moaned softly. Hyukjae still in awe of having you on your knees for him to pound into your tight cunt.

“Does it feel good?” Jeongsu asked sweetly with his fingers on your hair, as if you weren’t bobbing on his dick up and down.

You hummed and nodded around him as you could with your mouth stuffed as Hyukjae’s fingers rubbed your clit. That sweet release feeling ran all over your body as your walls fluttered and finally came. String of curses and groans left the lips of the younger man.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he hissed.

You pumped your boyfriend faster, looking for his release. His breath itching letting you know he was already so close. His dick twitched on your mouth and he released with a loud groan and swallowed his salty cum.

Hyukjae pulled you up to him roughly making Jeongsu moan at the loss of your lips wrapped around him. Your back pressed against his chest as he picked his pace, rutting into you hardly. His hand wrapping around your neck to keep you close, his hot breath against your skin.

“Oh God-ah!” you cried.

Breathy moans filled the place, you closed your eyes at the sensitive sensation he was causing on your core, your boyfriend coming down from his high watching you getting fucked by his friend right in front of his eyes.

Hyukjae looked for his own release, letting out soft groans on your ear until he emptied himself on your sensitive pussy. His hips still moving making sure you receive every drop of his seed. You felt Jeongsu coming closer, he cupped your tit with his hand rubbing your nipple and kissed your lips.

“You were great,” Jeongsu smirked. “How was she, Hyuk?”

A moan escaped your throat as he slowly pulled out from you, you felt some of his hot cum dripping on your thighs and you shiver.

“Better than I imagined,” he panted, still not getting over that he actually got to fuck you, his friend’s girlfriend whom he had fantasies for so long.

“Let’s do this more often,” you said.

“Don’t worry, we’ll take you at the same time later,” Jeongsu promised.

“Fuck, I can’t wait.”

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[starlitmark]

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔

Pairing: San x fem!reader Genre: angst, military au, parent au Rating: PG 13 Summary: If only he knew how much you loved him. Warnings: character death (before the written story), implications of war, grief Word Count: 791 Note: So...... here we are.... based off an ask that @sanjoongie sent me </3

If only he had known. If only he had known how much you missed him. If only he had known the amount of love you wished to show him. It's been almost two years now, and you miss him more and more every day. When asked if you'll ever move on, you give a tight-lipped smile and shake your head. Yet, how could you ever stop loving him?

Watching your son play on the rug in front of you, you can't help but let a bittersweet smile come to your face. He looks just like him. He grows more and more like his father each day. But, he’ll never know his dad as your daughter did.

"Momma," you hear his tiny voice call, " dad home?"

You let out a shaky breath, "He's home, baby. He is. You just can't see him."

He gives you a puzzled look but shrugs it off. You let out a sigh and look up to try to prevent the tears from falling. Jeongsu was five months old when you got the call. Youngmi, on the other hand, was old enough to comprehend what had happened vaguely. She knew her dad wasn’t coming home. She was six when it happened. You hated how aware she was of everything sometimes. You were just happy that Jeongsu was napping when you got the call from San’s Staff Sargent. You crumbled to the ground right there in your kitchen in front of Youngmi. She knew. You hated that she knew at the young age of six. She’s eight now and one of the brightest kids you know. She’s an amazing older sister to Jeongsu and such a help to you when she can.

San had been granted time between deployments to be with you when you had your son. When he left, he gave Youngmi the biggest hug and more kisses than you could count. He held Jeongsu in the most tender, loving way he could. He didn’t want to miss a moment with his kids or you. He told you so many times in the days leading up to his report date that he didn’t want to leave. The last thing he did before he left was hug you tightly and kiss you. He promised he’d come home. But that day never came.  

You aren’t able to get too lost in your thoughts before Jeongsu comes toddling over with something in his hand. He hands you the paper. It’s a photo you haven’t seen in a very long time. Your sister candidly took this picture of you and San during a family party. San has an arm wrapped around your waist, looking at you as if you’d meticulously hung every celestial body in the sky. You have a bright smile across your face, clearly in the middle of laughing.

You look down at your two-year-old and see him blinking up at you with sparkly eyes. Then a smile spreads across his chubby cheeks, making his dimples show. He climbs his way up onto the couch and ultimately curls up in your lap. He has an incredible intuitive sense of your emotions and just what to do with them. You continue to look at the photo and use your free hand to brush through Jeongsu’s dark locks of hair. You hardly process when the tears start to fall from your eyes.

You miss your husband so much. It hardly feels real that he’s gone. You wish he were still here. But he wasn’t here to witness Jeongsu’s first words or steps. He wasn’t here to celebrate with Youngmi when she learned to ride her bike. Sometimes, you get mad at him, as crazy as that sounds. You actually did stay mad at San for a while. Yelling into the void about how unfair it was that he left you here with two young children to raise on your own. Screaming about how unfair it was of him to leave you here heartbroken and unable to see him.

“Mom,” Youngmi speaks softly, “are you okay?” “Yeah, yeah, I am. Look at this picture Jeongsu found.” you say, wiping your tears away.

Your daughter takes the photo from your hand and studies it carefully. She doesn’t say anything for a few minutes. None of you do. You continue to brush your fingers through Jeongsu’s hair. Looking down, you see he’s content and sleeping on your chest. Youngmi sit’s on the floor beside you, eyes still fixated on the picture. Then, you hear a sniffle.

“I miss him. I miss dad a lot.” she admits, “Will you tell me about him? How you saw him. I want to know.” “Of course,” you smile, leaning over to kiss her hair, “where shall I start?”

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Kinktober prompt #13: Cockwarming | Leeteuk (SuJu) | 0.9k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist

You swirl the contents in the pot. It was a rare sight to see you in the kitchen. Not that you'd lack the experience or skill, but you were the worse cook among the two of you, so it was only natural that Jeongsu took responsibility for most of the cooking. Hence the roll of your eyes when he took a break from reading the script for his next MC role to check on you.

"See? Nothing's burned, the kitchen is clean, I have everything under control," you announce proudly as he wraps his arms around your waist from the back.

"I never doubted you," he smiles, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek, "And I appreciate you cooking. It's a great help." His lips trail down to your jaw, kissing along your jawline before dipping down to your neck.

"Hmm, I can tell," you hum, tilting your head to the side to give him better access. 

"But maybe you could leave the cooking for later. I'm getting lonely all by myself," he whispers into your ear before gently sucking on the skin right below it.

"You're so cute when you want something," you chuckle, turning off the stove and covering his hands with your palms.

"Want? Darling I need something," he says as he pulls you closer to him, and you finally feel what exactly got him so affectionate.

"That must be a very interesting script you're reading," you note, something between a yelp and a moan spilling from your lips when he bites the shell of your ear.

"Don't tease me. I just want you close for a while," he murmurs, pressing himself closer to you, his embrace tightening. It's a tempting offer, one you can't say no to. Especially not when his hands slip under your shirt, caressing up and down your sides and your stomach.

"Are you sure I'm not gonna be distracting?" you give in, turning your head slightly to kiss him.

"I'm almost done anyway," he reassures, nipping at your lips, "And if you'll be good and still for me, I can keep reading." 

You scoff, now understanding where this is going. You can't complain though, not with how fast you're getting worked up yourself.

"I need to get you ready," he smirks. You whine against his mouth again, fucking yourself on his fingers despite the uncomfortable stretch. You know it'll feel good soon enough and you really want his cock inside already. "And you call me impatient."

You try to give him a deadly glare, but it’s hard to tell whether you’ve succeeded, judging by his endeared smile. Never would you imagine that Jeongsu of all people would get so needy he wouldn’t even let you finish cooking lunch. Not that there was much left to do anyway. Besides, his lap is way more comfortable.

"Always so tight for me," he groans, and you know he’s not any better off than you. Just more patient. Sometimes it’s annoying how good his self-control is. On the plus side, he makes sure he’s not going to hurt you, fingering you slowly until you start moaning softly.

“Jeongsu, baby, I really need you,” you gasp when he starts scissoring his fingers inside you. He chuckles, avoiding your lips chasing after his until you pout at him. You moan into his mouth when he finally allows your lips to crash together. You fist your hands around his shirt, trying to ground yourself and pull him closer. 

“Did I make you this needy?” he whispers against your lips, humming happily when you nod, “Good, so good for me.”

You whimper when he pulls his fingers out of you, but you know he’ll give you what you really want soon as he pulls out his dick and strokes himself with the hand glistening with your juices. He laughs when he sees you position yourself right above him without any prompting from his side. Still he helps, guiding your hips as you sink onto him. Jeongsu watches in amusement as you moan and cuddle closer to him, staying still like he’s asked you before.

“Are you comfortable?” he asks, kissing your temple when you lay your head on his shoulder.

“Very,” you purr, pressing a gentle kiss to his neck.

“Will you manage to stay like this for a while?” he asks, a small smirk on his face when you let out a thoughtful noise. You hear a rustle of papers as he picks up the script again before wrapping his arms around you, probably planning on reading the text over your shoulder.

“I can’t promise anything, but this feels nice too,” you respond in the end. It’s been a while since you’ve been intimate, and simply being this close to him feels fulfilling in its own way. You feel quite happy, so nice and full, with the man you love holding you close.

“It does, doesn’t it?” he smiles as he leans his head against yours, “Just give me a few minutes and then I’m all yours. Although I wouldn’t mind staying like this forever.”

“Liar,” you chuckle, “I bet you’re gonna get impatient first.” He shakes his head, pecking your cheek.

“Just you wait, you’ll be squirming in my lap soon enough,” he teases before sighing again, “I missed this.”

“Me too,” you agree quietly, “You’re so warm.”

“You should feel yourself,” Jeongsu groans, stroking your back with his free hand, “Now shh, I’ll just read this script really quick. I want to enjoy you without distractions.”

You don’t remind him you are the distraction.

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When Their Foreign Partner Gives Birth In Korea ~ Super Junior Reaction

Leeteuk:

A hand brushed through your hair as Jeongsu perched on your hospital bed just beside you. “What’s on your mind?” He quizzed, noticing you staring off into the distance as if you were in a world of your own.

You gave yourself a moment before looking at Jeongsu. “I’m just thinking about how much I wish my family were here with us right now.”

“It must be tough for you,” Jeongsu smiled.

“I just wish they’d been able to come and see us at some point during my pregnancy,” you finally admitted, “I didn’t want it to just be the two of us.”

Jeongsu moved his arm around you, “I wish they were here too.”

“Not all of your family have been able to see us either.”

“You can’t compare my situation to yours,” Jeongu assured you, “my family can get here in a heartbeat if we need them.”

“I think my mum worries sometimes that your mum is around so often, and she’s not,” you confided nervously in Jeongsu.

His heart sank as you spoke, “I’ll make sure that all of your family feel as involved as they can be, just like my family.”

“They’ll be alright, it’s just a lot.”

“We’re all overwhelmed right now.”

Heechul:

Your smile was wide as Heechul encouraged you to pose, holding his phone up and taking a photo of the three of you. “What do you think?” Heechul asked you as he loaded up the photo so that you could take a look.

You nodded approvingly straight away, “my family will be printing that straight away and sticking it up on the fridge at home, I promise.”

“It’s our first family photo,” Heechul noted.

“It’s adorable,” you chuckled as Heechul began to send the photo to your family. “They’re not here, but this feels as good as having them here with us.”

Heechul watched you closely, “they’ll come and visit us soon.”

“I know, we’ve not got too long to wait for them now.”

“Just think when they get here we’ve got babysitting sorted for the week,” Heechul suggested, bringing a laugh out of you.

“I can’t wait to sleep when they come over,” you agreed, taking Heechul by surprise, “we can just rest and let them take control.”

As Heechul placed his phone away he nudged against your side, “they’ll go crazy if we leave them to babysit you know.”

“They’re my parents, I’ll sweet talk them.”

“I like your style.”

Yesung:

You smiled appreciatively across at Jonghoon as he picked up a tissue and wiped underneath your eyes once again. “Don’t fret,” he told you, knowing that you were starting to feel guilty for getting so teary.

A faint chuckle came from you as you tried to get comfortable on your hospital bed. “I didn’t think I was going to cry, how wrong was I?”

“It’s an emotional time,” Jonghoon assured you.

“I didn’t think giving birth would get to me like this,” you confessed, shaking your head, “let alone getting all of these texts from my family missing me.”

Jonghoon nodded back to you, “I bet they’re missing you.”

“I can just picture my mum sobbing reading all these.”

“I’ll make sure to keep them updated,” Jonghoon assured you, “I can’t imagine you being on your phone for much longer.”

“Don’t remind me of what’s to come,” you joked, “it’s bad enough already without knowing they’re all not here too.”

Jonghoon’s smile turned up as he took a hold of your hand, “even if they’re not here, I’m here and I’ll support you Y/N.”

“I’m super lucky that you’re here.”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

Shindong:

A sigh escaped from you as you heard a knock at the door of your suite, glancing across at Donghee. “Who’s here? I thought we asked to make sure that no one interrupted us,” you told him, hanging your head.

Donghee stood up from your bed, making his way across to the suite door. “I’ll have a look and see who it is, I’m sure they’re harmful.”

“Tell them to go away,” you responded.

“That’s not very nice,” a familiar voice told you as Donghee opened up the door, “we’ve travelled halfway around the world to be here for you Y/N.”

Your eyes lit up straight away, “what are you guys doing here?”

“We couldn’t let you give birth all by yourself, could we?”

“I can’t believe it,” you laughed as your mum and dad both rushed to either side of your bed, giving you a reassuring squeeze.

“Surprise,” Donghee smiled as he hovered back to give you a few moments with your family, relieved to see your wide smile.

Your eyes flickered to Donghee as he spoke, shaking your head in disbelief. “Did you really organise this, just for me?”

“Of course, anything to help you.”

“You’re the best, thank you.”

Eunhyuk:

You both stared down at your son in your arms, with Hyukjae leaning against your shoulder. “He’s definitely got your mum’s nose,” he commented, being able to recognise the similarity straight away between them.

You nodded in agreement with Hyukjae as you studied your son closely, “we’ve cursed him already for having to share a nose with my mum Jae.”

“She’ll be thrilled,” Hyukjae chuckled.

“I can’t wait to show her, we’ll never hear the end of it once she sees him,” you told Hyukjae, turning to face him with a wide smile etched on your face.

He nodded back at you, “just think if she was here in person instead.”

“That’s one good thing about being so far away from them.”

“She wouldn’t let you go,” Hyukjae laughed as he looked at the empty chair beside you, “I’d be useless if she was here.”

“You know what she’s like, always worrying,” you reminded him. “Remember what she was like when I came over for the first time.”

Hyukjae chuckled as he recalled the memory, “there’s no way when she met me she thought I’d father your children.”

“Honestly, she thought you were so strange.”

“But that’s why you love me.”

Siwon:

Your eyes lit up as Siwon sat on the end of your bed hearing familiar voices coming through the phone. “Mum! Dad!” You cheered, leaning into Siwon to make sure that you were in frame and seen by them.

Siwon moved so that you didn’t have to, turning the phone around. “Do you guys want to meet your granddaughter?” Siwon excitedly asked them.

“Let me see, let me see,” your mum grinned.

“Here she is, nice and cosy,” you told them, tilting your arms so that your parents could both see the baby that you cradled so tightly in your hold.

Their smiles were wide as they looked on the screen, “she’s beautiful.”

“Everyone’s doing really well, and only a few tears from Y/N too.”

“Hey,” you jokingly snapped, nudging against Siwon’s arm, “I’m sure no one can blame me for getting upset with all that pain.”

“She was a superstar,” Siwon quickly reassured your parents, watching their smiles light up as they kept looking at your daughter.

As they did, Siwon pressed a kiss against the side of your head. “We can’t wait to come over and see the three of you soon.”

“The three of us, that sounds so weird.”

“You’ll get used to it Y/N.”

Donghae:

The dampness in his shirt broke Donghae’s heart as held onto you, running his hand along your back. “Let it all go,” he whispered closely into your ear, knowing that your emotions were all over like a rollercoaster.

After a few moments you finally pulled away from him, “I’m sorry, this is supposed to be a happy time for us, not a time for me to get upset on you.”

“Don’t you dare apologise,” Donghae told you.

“Throughout this whole pregnancy I’ve survived, but now it’s finally happening. I wish they were here,” you replied, wiping under your eyes.

Donghae kept a close eye on you, “I wish they were here as well for you.”

“You don’t need to feel bad for me, you’re missing people here too.”

“But my people are here, they don’t have to catch flights or pack suitcases to travel for hours,” Donghae reasoned in reply to you.

“They wouldn’t want me to cry,” you whispered to yourself, trying to find the motivation to stop yourself from tearing up.

Donghae moved his arm around you as you pulled away from his chest, “I’ll give them a text let them know that you’re alright.”

“You’d really do that for me, Donghae?”

“Of course I would Y/N.”

Ryeowook:

As yet another contraction subsided, Ryeowook moved closer to your side, letting go of your hand. “Everything good?” He quizzed, running his hand over the top of your head to push your hair away for you.

The pause that came from you told Ryeowook a lot. “I know that you’re here but I feel so alone right now, like someone should be on my other side too.”

“You wish your parents were here?” He asked you.

“More than anything,” you admitted, letting go of a sigh as you threw your head back. “They don’t tell you about this bit when you move abroad.”

Ryeowook offered you a weak smile, “no one thinks of the downsides.”

“I shouldn’t be thinking of this as a downside, I mean we’re having a baby.”

“It’s human to miss people during important times in your life,” Ryeowook smiled back at you, “I feel bad that my family are here.”

“Please don’t feel bad,” you asked him, resting against the palm of his hand, “I’m so grateful for all they’ve done for the two of us.”

The pad of Ryeowook’s thumb brushed against your cheek, “we’re all wishing that both of our families could be here right now.”

“Hopefully it won’t be too long to happen.”

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t.”

Kyuhyun:

You smiled softly as your daughter was taken away by the midwives leaving you and Kyuhyun along at your bedside for a while. “How are you feeling?” He asked, leaning across and taking a hold of your hand.

Your shoulders shrugged as you met Kyuhyun’s eyes, “it’s been a while since I felt homesick, but I’m really feeling homesick right now, it’s not the same.”

“They’ll be awake soon, right?” Kyuhyun quizzed.

“In an hour perhaps,” you told him as you glanced at the clock. “I can’t wait to wake them up with the best news ever, they’re all going to be so excited.”

Kyuhyun nodded in agreement with you, “I bet they’ll be missing you today.”

“This is the sort of moment where they should be here, not so far away.”

“We’ll be able to tell them all about this moment soon enough,” Kyuhyun tried to reassure you, “they’ll be on the first flight over.”

“I never imagined myself settling down in a foreign country,” you confessed, taking Kyuhyun by surprise, “this feels like a dream.”

He continued to watch you as you sniffed the tears back once again, “I never imagined myself being in this position either you know.”

“Would you change anything about right now?”

“Not a single thing.”

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@fakeddeaths, a closed starter

If someone had told Sunny that he’d make most of his money by being a babysitter here in California, he would’ve laughed in their face. And yet here he is, doing exactly that for a kid that’s barely older than his son, tied to some low life asshole that can’t be bothered to look after the boyfriend he claims to be over the moon about.

He’s hated Jeongsu since the moment they first made contact with each other.

But whatever. Money is money, and eomma has medical bills she needs paid off. Besides, being in California has its benefits; Sammy can look at the colleges he’s interested in, and they can spend their down time on the beach as long as his kid wants. 

Sunny adjusts his sweater as he follows Woori through the store. He supposes he’s had worse gigs. He hasn’t had to steal anything - which he enjoys doing. He hasn’t had to hurt or kill anyone - which isn’t always enjoyable. And Woori himself isn’t so bad. He’s sweet, and he’s generous, and his company is nice. Reaching out, Sunny takes the three shopping bags from Woori’s hand. “Are you planning on staying here overnight?” he asks with a teasing smile. “You’ve been in this store for about an hour. There’s more you wanted to go to.”

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✦ Nome do personagem: Lim Junyeol. ✦ Faceclaim e função: Jung Jaehyun - NCT. ✦ Data de nascimento: 27/09/1995. ✦ Idade: 28 anos. ✦ Gênero e pronomes: Agênero, ele/dele. ✦ Nacionalidade e etnia: Sul-coreano, coreano. ✦ Qualidades: Gentil, dedicado, abnegado. ✦ Defeitos: Melancólico, teimoso, inseguro. ✦ Moradia: Elysian Fields. ✦ Ocupação: Chef na Ambrosia Garden e Professor de Culinária. ✦ Twitter: @EF95LJ ✦ Preferência de plot: ANGST, CRACK, FLUFFY, HOSTILITY, ROMANCE, SMUT. ✦ Char como condômino: Sempre tem tempero ou qualquer outro condimento para salvar a vida de um cozinheiro em necessidade, e costuma fazer fornadas de doces grandes o suficiente para todos que moram perto. O barulho sutil de seu apartamento se resume à cantoria e aos seus gatos. Em anos, manteve um registro livre de reclamações, sua serenidade e cordialidade permitindo que se tornasse uma figura deveras querida entre os vizinhos.

TW’s na bio: Problemas familiares, abuso físico e psicológico, bullying, traição, tentativa de suicídio, abandono, morte.

Biografia:

A família Lim era muito conhecida na pequena cidade de Gyeongju, instaurada Ali desde seus primórdios. Tradicional seria a palavra perfeita para descrever seus membros, muitíssimo respeitados. A bonança não era o motivo daquilo, o peso do poder social sendo exacerbado em um local tão pitoresco e de vizinhança delimitada. Sendo assim, quando sussurros começaram a percorrer suas ruas estreitas, espalhando rumores escandalizados sobre a possível gravidez da namoradinha sem graça (e sem conexões) de Lim Jeongsu, um suntuoso casamento foi organizado às pressas. Afinal, o risco à reputação perfeita era grave demais – e considerado imensamente pior do que a infelicidade estampada no rosto dos noivos.

Melhor do que ser mãe solteira, era o que Jaehee pensava. Nunca fora grande romântica, de todo modo, e Jeongsu ao menos poderia lhe oferecer uma vida medíocre e agradável. Foi neste infortúnio, denominado educadamente de casamento, que recebeu o pequeno e fragilizado Junyeol. Sendo o primogênito, era de se esperar que a pressão sobre seus ombros fosse tremenda. Entretanto, desde seu primeiro respiro, sua tarefa fora restaurar algo que nunca existira. Sorrisos doces de um infante eram uma forte distração, mas não o suficiente para que o povoado deixasse de notar os inúmeros affairs de Jeongsu.

Sua memória quanto aos seus anos iniciais são demasiadamente vagas. Não lembra dos castigos e das brigas, mas também pouco sabe sobre o amor que sentia por seus pais ou, até mesmo, sobre suas alegrias no lar espaçoso e confortável, modelado ao estilo coreano tradicional. Tudo não passava de um borrão, mesclado à lembranças falsas e sonhos nunca realizados. Seu maior conforto na infância era a figura quase doce da avó, o mais próximo que o rapaz já chegou do suposto afeto familiar que toda história mencionava como se fosse algo inato.

Na escola, era comum que as outras crianças lhe provocassem. Comparado ao seu pai, Junyeol era pequeno, sempre praguejado por algum problema de saúde. Era fácil de mostrar força perto de si: bastava roubar seus óculos, empurrá-lo contra os armários, urrar ofensas de baixo calão e fazer piadinhas desnecessárias. Ele nunca fora particularmente resistente, muito menos disposto a entrar em confrontos físicos ou verbais, parecendo sempre arredio. Em suas costas, permanecia a obrigação da perfeição. Não fosse por ele… O que manteria a imagem dos Lim? O que esconderia as amantes, os remédios, os gritos?

Nem ao menos suas tentativas incansáveis de manter a união dos genitores foram frutíferas. O divórcio de ambos quando Junyeol completou seus treze anos foi como um tapa, pior do que aqueles que seu pai costumava lhe dar com as costas das mãos. Sua vida social já inexistente, então, foi maculada com os habituais preconceitos quanto aos “filhos de pais separados”. O vívido inferno tornou-se insuportável, especialmente quando adentrou o Ensino Médio. Sua mãe, amargurada, e seu pai, pouco presente, não ofereciam-lhe muito suporte. Não possuía muitos amigos, e nem muitos sonhos: apenas um enorme vazio parecia ocupar seu coração, competindo com o espaço iluminado que o rapaz dedicava à floricultura de Jaehee.

Ao completar dezenove anos, após uma infrutífera tentativa de findar sua própria vida, Junyeol desesperadamente agarrou-se à oportunidade de abandonar a cidade. Nada mais na vila lhe oferecia conforto, a solidão lhe consumindo de forma preocupante. Seu pai nem sequer soubera de sua partida, enquanto sua mãe ficou enfurecida, recusando-se a falar com seu filho durante anos. Na capital sul-coreana, adquiriu seu diploma em gastronomia. Ao conseguir uma bolsa para estudar no Le Cordon Bleu em Paris, Junyeol mudou-se sem pensar duas vezes, com a ajuda monetária de seus avós.

No exterior, construiu uma carreira – talvez não de fama ou glória, mas de sucesso o suficiente para lhe fazer feliz (ou, ao menos, para enganar as feridas que era incapaz de curar). Por anos, recusou a pensar em seu nome, em sua família: nem sequer conseguia fingir arrependimento ou saudade. Escalando em cozinhas europeias, tudo parecia ótimo. Com a morte de seus avós, Junyeol retornou a sua cidade natal, despedindo-se das memórias boas que sua família havia lhe proporcionado. Entretanto, os destratos advindos de sua mãe fizeram com que Junyeol cortasse as relações por fim, deixando tudo para trás para mudar-se para Seoul. Graças ao seu currículo, não demorou para encontrar um emprego que pagasse bem, finalmente montando sua vida longe do controle exercido pelo sobrenome que tanto desprezava.

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Burning Ending Explained & Plot Analysis

Burning Ending Explained & Plot Analysis

After watching the movie, do you have more questions than answers? Let me help you find the hidden meaning of the movie “Burning” and also explain what the movie’s ending means. The South Korean film “Burning” is based on the work of Haruki Murakami. In the center of the story is the novice author Jeongsu. A writer of great promise meets a girl from his own village. The hero of the film realizes…

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genre: smut

word count: 892

request: Leeteuk comforting a crying (7) reader by giving her multiple orgasms (14) and then cuddling her?? (I need a hug and all your posts about Leeteuk being soft are making me feel things. But I also want smut😅)

warnings: crying, slight dirty talk?, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, spanking, squirting, fingering, cum play(?), unprotected sex, aftercare (this is not a warning but).

[i don't know how i did this because is the first time i write something with crying and such intense things, however i enjoyed this very much👀]

You muffled your moans and cries against the pillow with eyes shut, hands grabbing harshly the sheets underneath you as Jeongsu pounded into you from behind.

Another sound left your throat, you swear you didn't even sound human at all at this point. Was this the fourth, fifth time he tried to make you cum? You didn't remember.

"I'm gonna fuck you until you beg me to stop," you remembered him saying.

He saw you needy for him and he listened to your whimpers and requests to be fucked hard and rough, so he said he would comply tonight and you blissfuly accepted it.

He never stopped for a second, fucking you with his dick, his fingers and his tongue, switching position after position in the whole apartment, and you wondered how long he would restrain himself from cumming inside you once and for all.

Your walls fluttered around his hard cock and you were close. The sensations were becoming too much, but you liked it. You loved it. And then you exploded one more time. Shivers running down your body and legs shaking, followed by a loud cry that echoed the room. Your brows furrowed and you bit your lip hiding your face between the pillows, some tears ran down your cheeks at the sensations.

And again, he didn't stop. His hips thrusted at this rough, usual pace he saved for these nights. He hit your sweet spot over and over making you scream.

"Please, please!" you cried out loud, sobs coming out of your mouth. Tears still falling down. You didn't even know what you begged for.

"What is it? My baby can't take one more round?" he teased.

His hand stroked your ass cheek softly before he spanked you hard. One, two, three times, making you even tighter than before. The wetness between your legs surprisingly growing at the sting he left on your skin and the sounds of your cries mixed themselves with his heavy, breathy moans and the sound of his cock pistoning in and out of you.

You felt tension growing between your legs building up quickly, until you came again squirting all over the mattress.

"Fuck!" he moaned.

You felt him pulling out as you coated the sheets. He watched you come undone, trembling and grabbing onto the pillows, your cunt pulsating and clenching around nothing combined with your cries and sobs got him insane and he wanted more.

"Safe word?"

Shaking your head and gripping into the pillows you hummed a 'no' for him enough to hear, you bucked your hips softly for him to get the hint in case he didn't.

"Good."

He pushed in again in a quick thrust to find his own release. His hard dick started to hurt from restraining his climax.

Jeongsu slammed his hips against yours, slapping your skin and using his hands to move your hips to meet his flesh. Your warm walls welcomed him one more time and you cried again, feeling full and complete with him inside you. His cock started to twitch aching for release, he moaned and pulled out quickly and he pumped himself before releasing his hot seed on your ass.

He emptied himself and panted for breathe as he marked your skin. His cum sliding down your ass cheeks turned him on. He quickly drenched two of his fingers in some of it and slided inside your pussy.

You whined as his fingers stretched you out and stimulated your dripping core. The same familiar sensation you felt many times before came back running all over your body, your pussy squeezing his fingers. Your mind went blank as you came yet again around his knuckles as he played with your swollen clit.

When he pulled out, he admired you lying down on your stomach panting, body shivering with a sweat layer all over you. He still heard you sobbing.

Quickly he climbed by your side so he could hold you in his chest. He took your hands away from your swollen face, covered in tears. He kissed your temple and his lips traced your nose, cheek and finally he planted a soft kiss on your lips.

He cuddled with you, holding you tightly as you wrapped your arms around him. He even started to hum a sweet melody for you, until eventually your heart calmed down a bit.

"Are you okay? How are you feeling?" Jeongsu asked with his sweet voice.

You nodded.

"I'm fine," you reassured opening your eyes. "It was so intense... I don't think we did something like this before."

His thumb caressed your cheek wiping the remaining tears on your face. "I know. Did you like it?"

"I did, a lot," you nodded again.

He gave you a soft smile.

"Relax and let it out. We can take a bath if it makes you feel better," your boyfriend suggested.

"I'd love to do that later."

You lied down on his chest, listening to his heartbeat and closing your eyes again, feeling the overwhelming sensations fading away and your body relaxing. Jeongsu's fingers tangled themselves in your hair softly. He left soft kisses in your scalp.

"That's fine, whatever you want."

"I want you to stay here with me," you whispered.

"Then I'll stay here with you, no rush. Let me know when you're ready to leave the bed or if you need anything from me."

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