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onyourhyuck · 10 months

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TAKE ME TO CHURCH. | K.DY

— Prologue: “I think you look better on your knees, Sweetheart.”

— Summary: Where your boyfriend takes you to Sunday church but after the service you end up on your knees at the alter for someone else.

— Genre: Smut minors dni. Churchboyfriend!doyoung. We need more church Doyoung. Established relationship. Degrading words. Sex inside a church (pls never do this oml). Oral sex Male receiving. (and pls never do this either.)

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Your boyfriend is actively religious and it’s one of things you love about him. His faith. Doyoung would pray daily. Even if it was before food, doing the night prayers or in the morning he would do prayers. You would join him and you partake in it with him.

You grew up with Christianity as well but you weren’t that much closer to being active until Doyoung shaped your life by showing up at your doorstep. Little did you know your faith grew stronger and now you’re both equally infatuated with your religious beliefs.

You don’t know if it was God’s plan to bring Doyoung to you and maybe it was. Maybe God has brought Doyoung to you knowing you needed someone by your side to strive you to the right path and it did work very well; Doyoung has been glued to your hip ever since.

Today was Sunday. The special day where everyone gathers to go to church. Doyoung took you to his church this time and you happily agree to go with him because you were interested.

You wore a little yellow floral dress it touches your knees and your hair was in a little bun tucked away leaving on your two strands of curtain bangs to be curled resting just above your forehead and eyebrows. Your skin was glowing because you put on your sunscreen. It was the season where summer has began and you decided to wear a dress was perfect for the occasion. You wore your silver cross necklace and you had your gently filed bare nails latch into your palm.

Doyoung wore a small black denim jacket with a loose white t shirt with the short sleeves revealing the bare muscular arms underneath the jacket. He wore a pair of black jeans and a black belt round it on. Your boyfriend’s black hair was neatly styled and it makes him look stylish. He looks handsome in such simple clothes and shapes. It drives you insane to believe he was yours and you were his.

However your boyfriend couldn’t get his eyes off your body wearing that floral yellow dress that fits to your very perfectly body and curves. Even the reveal of your neck and the gentle hairs behind your hair that couldn’t even get up to the bun made his eyes want to pop out the sockets. He was truthfully wanting to tell you that you are looking extra beautiful. But he held his tongue and kept his eyes on you while the mid service was happening.

He deeply comes forward suddenly meeting his lips to your ears as you guys were sitting down already in the church. Everyone listening to the priest ahead reading out a few lines from the Bible. “You look beautiful, Y/n.” You turn to face him slightly surprised to see Doyoung whispering such things to you. Usually your boyfriend is so focused on the verses being said.

But now he was slightly taken aback by your presence. It’s as if he couldn’t move on until he tells you what you need to hear three words: you look beautiful.

You didn’t respond but you clearly acknowledge his compliment which made Doyoung even more lost at the sight of how gorgeous you look to the human eye. At first it was small glances to look at you and now those same thoughts took a wild turn. He starts to imagine all sorts of things about you. What he can do to you.

And it really pains him to think this when he was inside a holy house of the Lord. The church. Doyoung never had this problem before but something awakened inside him today.

You awakened something to him.

‘Maybe I should’ve prayed extra today.’ Doyoung thought because all those dark sinful thoughts directed to you were putting a strain on his own focus. ‘Lord forgive me.’ He pleads to him to give strength to himself.

He was becoming needy for you and you’re not even aware of it because you are focusing up the front and he cannot do that because you’re next to him and your presence itself was suffocating.

The service feels somehow too long. Usually Doyoung would manage to think the service was a decently good length of time to put in the place but today he was growing impatient to leave with you. He had something to deal with. Doyoung couldn’t help but place one hand on top of your thigh. It was such a small simple innocent gesture. You didn’t think much about it. Until that same hand moves an inch closer and closer up your thigh slowly lifting your floral yellow dress. You feel your eyes shake. You didn’t even know your boyfriend had that nerve in him to pull something like that inside a church.

Your head snaps over to your boyfriend who was calm and looking up the front where everyone else was focusing on the things being said. You couldn’t believe that your boyfriend was touching you in some ways you cannot comprehend. I mean it’s not like you and Doyoung never done something like this — you guys show enough physical affection when you’re alone. Not inside a church full of faithful believers.

Doyoung feels your hand stop him from going any further. He was very close to touching your inner thighs now and you panicked. “Doyoung what are you doing?” You whisper in a hissing tone. Your voice hissed out a longer syllable of ‘doing’ so he could get the words out right how much you’re shocked.

Doyoung lowly responds glancing at you for a moment. “I can’t help it. You’ve done this to me.”

You did this to him. You make him go absolutely feral when he shouldn’t be and your eyes wander around watching the other people who weren’t noticing you and Doyoung. You somehow feel relieved no one was paying attention to you and your boyfriend currently because otherwise that would’ve been a whole different situation mess.

“Come with me.” Doyoung urges quickly as he stands up bringing his hand into yours. You were dragged at the back of the church. No one questioned where you two were going many people assumed you had to do something important for example a phone call or maybe you both need a fresh air to go outside.

Doyoung however needed something more complicated. You were pushed inside the toilets. They were public and it really makes you anxious when Doyoung’s stranded lips found their way to yours kissing you with so much electricity impulse that your bodies share. You swore you feel your lips move in an instinct reflex. You didn’t even want to kiss him back because at first your thoughts were ‘We can’t be doing this we will get caught.’ But you were so drawn out to the way your boyfriend’s hands magically lift you against the wall pressing the clothes bulge into your inner thighs. And a moan escaped your lips when Doyoung’s skilful tongue was lapping your entire mouth exploring you clean. Head to toe he was roaming his dainty but vein covered fingertips on your body that has him acting this way. Your floral yellow dress fits your body so nicely.

Your boyfriend almost feels bad for undressing you from that dress because you looked so pretty and beautiful today. You look innocent in a way you look completely untouchable. Doyoung couldn’t help but bite on your bottom lip and softly suck on it which only made your mind to become blurry. Your voice comes out with a soft hitching whine.

You murmur as your doe-like eyes open up at your boyfriend pressing your body on the cold bathroom tiles against your back shoulders and the spine. “Doyoung please,” you weren’t even sure what you’re pleading for.

This was your overtaking need to become full of Doyoung speaking this wasn’t even you. Doyoung darkly towers over you naturally because of your significant height differences between you and him. The slender hands press on the tile, one of them did. The other loosely caressed your cheek, his thumb rubbing on your cheek. “What are you pleading for, Y/n? Hm?” He was so condescending. You could melt with the way his deep and low timbering voice sounded.

“Tell me what you want me to do, please what?” Doyoung paused looking down at your face full of flushing red colours. He saw the gradience of your softly pressed face, you even put on a little gently makeup today which makes you look like a soft princess. The redness on your cheeks grows quickly like a disease spreading and Doyoung loved the way it was so gradient on the colour of your skin.

You swore the words coming out of your boyfriend was so out of character but at the same time you loved to see how much you effect him by simply existing. Your mind was a busy conflicting court between the heart and your brain. You want him inside you, No, you to breathe and bathe in him. Your boyfriend was part of your soul but that was not enough for you.

You can’t help but respond in a way leaving your boyfriend stunned in the back of his head. “You know what I want, Doyoung.” You say with an alert and Doyoung chuckles seeing how much your shyness stops you.

“Get on your knees then.” Doyoung demands. It’s okay because he doesn’t need to hear you say anything your face tells him quite enough. Your face grew shades darker when his words touch your face. “I think you look better on your knees, Sweetheart.”He knew exactly what you wanted.

Without a sense of dimension time the black lower clothing jeans unbuckle by the black leather belt drops to the ankles and your eyes long for the sight of his giant bulge in front of you. Your hands were so small compared to his own cock resting against the stomach poking up. He was hard, and you need to fix that for him. Doyoung saw you grab the length with your little fingers and his eyes darken. He wasn’t sure if something inside him snapped or whatever it could be; but he found himself definitely loving how small you are compared to him.

You being watched holding his erected length made you even more nervous knowing you are in a public toilet that anyone could have walked into and they would see you on your knees in front of your boyfriend. Doyoung glares slightly at you, as if he was scolding you. “Y/n you should start using your mouth and stop wasting our time, Hm? Unless you really want people to see how much of a pretty whore you are for me.”

Your stomach could split in half hearing your boyfriend use such degrading terms to you. He wasn’t usually like this. He never refers to you with such name terms but you suppose he was just overwhelmed by you. He wants to destroy you in a way. And somehow you find yourself liking that idea.

Your mouth goes agape shape following Doyoung’s silhouette shape. Doyoung’s length was beautiful you’d have to think he was chiselled by God himself considering every part of him was your favourite part. The length practically screaming to be in your mouth finally reached your tongue. You laid the manhood down and slowly take him in. Doyoung let’s out a soft sigh seeing you work your way very carefully around the shape he provides. You could do this all day if you’re honest.

You enjoy wrapping your tongue around his tip and down the shaft. You like licking him from the downwards and upwards sides. You especially like how each little move you do your mouth captures Doyoung’s meat to throb.

“That’s it…that’s what you should be doing.” Doyoung softly said as his free hand turned forward. He made sure to brush out your hair from your face so he can observe you sucking his long length in your throat.

You couldn’t really handle how long he was sometimes: your mouth has to really stretch and widen out to take him fully. Once you do his length pressed deeper and deeper. You couldn’t help but see Doyoung’s hips suddenly rut forward causing you to be surprised.

“You should let me teach you…” Doyoung trails.

Doyoung wasn’t being nice today and you can’t help but find those rough round the edges actions he does to you to be something new you discovered. Doyoung pushed the pelvis forward causing his entire length to slip inside your mouth entirely forcing your jaw to open more. He coos gently. “Open up darling. I’ll show you how it’s done.” He said to you in a deep dangerous breathy tone.

Doyoung loved seeing you struggle taking him in there was something about the way how small your mouth was and the petite tongue of yours lapping round his cock like ocean waves coming to a shore. Doyoung couldn’t help it. The more broken and innocent you look the more he becomes tougher. He lets a groan gripping one of the tiles on top as you’re on your knees trembling with how forceful his pretty cock was running in and out of your mouth. He was pushing his full on hips and waist forward.

You couldn’t believe it but you feel your gag reflexing working suddenly and Doyoung made sure to muffle your soft gags as he starts to completely ruin your mouth till you become a sloppy saliva mess. He wants to see you drool. He wants to see you cry even. And he wishes to see your mouth become swollen otherwise Doyoung believes he didn’t do a good job fucking you enough the way you like it.

Your eyes clench when Doyoung suddenly makes sure you deep throat him. He changed the channel course and you slowly exhale when Doyoung gave a small opening to have you start deep throating him.

Doyoung pushed the back of your head to enhance it and you let out a moan-full whine. “D-Doyoung…!” You we’re completely taken by a different surprise.

“You have to be quiet alright? I’m starting to believe you want someone to hear us doing such sinful things in the Lord’s house.”

You can’t help but think maybe you do but you shouldn’t let that happen otherwise you won’t live this down. You close your eyes letting now Doyoung face fuck you until you were forming tears into your eyes from how pleasurable it feels to be treated like a different person from your boyfriend.

He runs down his hand to your neck tightly holding it as he feels your throat clench around his cock letting Doyoung to spew out a groan. “Oh god…Y/n… if you keep clenching around me like that…” He wasn’t sure what would happen because he was so full of your mouth around his cock. Each time he slips in and out of your mouth the new warm scorching saliva coats on his shaft.

You close your eyes tighter and clench your throat together as you suck more. There was something about when he’s watching you. He saw your loving eyes stare up at him and he couldn’t help but watch back with such a dangerous dark gaze. You love his brown eyes watching you like that.

He soon noticed your chest panting and your breath starting to become heavy. You were running out of oxygen and your lungs were in need of a new oxygen supply. Doyoung motions you with his dainty beautiful hands on your face. “Calm down.” He calmly tells you to as your teary eyes almost resembling the starry night sky watching him. “Breathe with your nose.” Doyoung said guiding you.

Sometimes he can have the softness side you’re so used to slip out when he was being like this with you. The side you’re used to him made you believe his words and your nose starts to breath in as your mouth works the way down his cock again. He slips out few groans once more when you used your teeth to press on his skin. You weren’t hurting him. Only the flat surface of your teeth managed to flatly touch him.

Doyoung liked the surprisingly new texture of your teeth hitting the edge of his skin and he grabs the tiles that his one arm was grabbing the entire time to support the posture of his leaning body. He ruts once more into your face letting you deal with the impact. You let out a muffled moan.

Doyoung croaks. “I’m so close… if you keep doing this I might not be able to last long.”

You close your eyes tight as you listen to his deep voice telling you in a threatening tone that he will not last much and you can’t help but carry on keeping your pace still and understanding. You push down further and Doyoung bites the bottom lip eyeing your nicely pressed figure on your knees as you’re taking him so well like the good girl you are.

Doyoung was satisfied watching you like this. He was watching every muscle your mouth used to take him. The moment he throbs once more in your mouth, you feel three twitched come out and soon your mouth feels a new sensation and taste on your tongue; the taste you love the most.

Your eyes open in a circular shape orbiting around Doyoung’s black eyes that look like planets to you. He saw that you were surprised by how much he released. Surprisingly it was a lot more than you could imagine.

You grab your thighs together as he filled your mouth full of his load and Doyoung was taking a long minute to recover. He never had any trouble breathing before but you took his breath away and the sight of your full cheeks because he really took over your entire mouth. He loved to see you swallow it so he kneels down grabbing your neck again.

The neck grab forces you to take a look at his face and you see his demanding eyes and smirk watching you.

“Swallow. All. Of. It.”

Your boyfriend told you to swallow and you couldn’t even disagree. You slowly start to swallow every inch of his load and he watches you do it cleanly. He smiles leaning on to your lips to give you a kiss as the taste of him on your tongue made him proud.

“God, I love you Y/n.” He said softly into the longing sharing kiss with you.

In a way he likes seeing you take everything he gives you because you don’t complain.

You murmur against your boyfriend’s lips as he pulls away only a little bit more from your face. “Take me to church again, this was fun.” You smile and Doyoung couldn’t help but feel his cheeks heat up and chuckle with his deep voice.

“Okay, I’ll take you to church with me again.” Doyoung was somehow glad you enjoyed this a lot more than he expected.

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onyourhyuck · 1 year

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Kiss. | K.DY

— Prologue: “Do I make you wanna kiss me?”

— Summary: Where you are a vampire who hates werewolves until you met Kim Doyoung and become his one night stand.

— Genre: Romance. Smut minors dni. Fantasy. Vampire!y/n x Werewolf!doyoung. Mention of alcohol. Drunk sex(?) lots of pushing and pinning down. Y/n is an annoying brat. Brat taming. Unprotected sex. (Please use protection irl). Heavy making out. One night stand but become lovers later. Doyoung is such a tease and loves annoying Y/n.

— Notes: Long ass fic.

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You’re a vampire who loves the party animal life style. You prefer being surrounded by your people who are vampires and love getting drunk even though it takes a while to get a vampire actually drunk on human alcohol and such. But tonight you are drunk off your rockets you won’t lie. You must’ve been so drunk because that night you decided to make the biggest mistake of your life.

Your paths were met with a certain someone you shouldn’t of have relations with anyways. They were new in town and you remember your family in the coven gossiping about how this town suddenly had a bunch of werewolves migrating from Seoul. And now they are here in your town living on with their life. This town mostly has humans living here so that’s why everyone who is a supernatural creature, they have a human disguise on.

For you it’s a spell protected ring that makes you able to go outside in the sun however it does go off roughly around two months. You gotta go back and get your ring renewed by the local witch who owns a shop after on.

The scent of something fuzzy and a mixture of alcohol mixing in with the natural scent of a werewolf makes anyone’s skin crawl creepily because your high sense of smell made it difficult to ignore him. You couldn’t believe a werewolf was drinking at your bar and at first it annoyed you to the bones until that same Werewolf walked to you with a smug expression pushing a large beer bottle to you and lifting his beer bottle.

You couldn’t explain it but it looked like he wanted to drink with you. As if he knew you were bothered by his presence being here and he decided to annoy you with it by drinking with you. You drunkenly glare pushing the bottle in your hand. It’s free alcohol you can’t reject that though.

“What are you doing here?” You ask the man. Doyoung laughs heartily as you came straight to the point. “Can’t you tell I’m having a drink with a beautiful lady?”

‘Ugh his flirting won’t on me.’ You prayed to yourself as you side stepped away from Doyoung leaving him and going to sit somewhere far. But when you left Doyoung just moved to sit next to you staring you down from the sideline.

You grumble. “You do realise that i am stronger than you during nighttime? I don’t think it’s a good idea to be picking a fight with me.”

Doyoung innocently stares as he sips calmly the bottle of beer in his hand shrugging. “I’m not picking a fight I’m having a conversation with you.”

“Is there a difference?” You blurt out.

Doyoung crowds over you. “There is. I’m being civil and you’re being prejudice.” He wasn’t wrong you had to admit. You were prejudice. You didn’t even know him yet and you only hate him because of his species — but you can’t blame yourself. Your family grew up this way and now they raised you that way too.

You look away sighing. “You’re lucky I’m feeling nice tonight.”

Doyoung smirks knowing he has lowered down your walls just a little now. It seems like you were now more comfortable to speak to him again. “I thought vampires couldn’t get drunk.” He’d question and you murmur taking a large sip of the beer bottle.

“They can if they drink to a point where it was excessive.”

The man questions in reality how much you drank then. Vampire bodies are basically rock stone so to have you this drunk it meant you must’ve been over that limit a long time ago. He saw you turn around suddenly watching him, your corpse like complexion which was so pale was growing a pink flush around the cheeks and Doyoung smiles seeing you squint your eyes forward to look at his face.

You really were so drunk. You couldn’t even see properly bless you he thought. Doyoung puts his hands on the desk where the bottle was put there and he looks back at you. “You’re…! I’m seeing two of you. Do you have twins?” You blabber and Doyoung laughs at how gone you are. “My lord you’re so drunk. What’s even your name?”

“Your mother.” You spat out and Doyoung rolls his eyes sighing. “Very funny. Come on i’ll take you home.” He was lifting you from your seat where he puts your arms around him and then starts walking you out of the bar. You were such a hard person to export to place to place because you kept wiggling and shaking in the hold. It’s as if you were more stubborn when drunk than you’re sober.

Doyoung hissed as you nearly hit him in the face with your hands moving everywhere. “Can you fucking stay still i’m trying to seatbelt you.” He snapped and somehow you could feel a little anger boiling inside him; you freeze and stay in the car seat like a cold statue and the final seatbelt was clicked in. He closed the door and comes through the driver seat sitting down.

You turn to him slowly and Doyoung glances at you. “Sorry I snapped.” He clears his throat as he drives away from the bar. You couldn’t believe your vampire ears for a whole ass minute because he apologised to you and you never thought werewolves could have the ability to be nice afterwards?

Might be the alcohol you thought because when a soft expression came on right after the angry one you found him sort of ethereal and beautiful. You look out the window drunkenly slurring. Why did you find his face attractive now? And why did you somehow like when he was ordering you, that you can’t answer.

“Where are we going?” You asked in a drunken manner and Doyoung slowly replied. “Will you tell me where you live?”

“God no. My parents can’t see me this drunk they would end me.” You lean in your seat getting comfortable.

Doyoung sighs. “Okay my house it is.”

As the car drive continues on you would see an incoming family house that looked slightly modern you weren’t sure why you were expecting a bloody cave. God you really need to stop judging werewolves. The driver left once the car was parked and went through opening your door unlocking the belt and then grabbing your arm putting it around his neck and having your supported body to carry up front to the door. It opens wide and you were welcomed into his home. A werewolf home and if your parents knew they would’ve known you to be a disgrace. But something about Doyoung made you stay and feel comfortable.

He wasn’t so bad. He actually helped you. No vampire has ever helped you before, but a freaking werewolf did.

Doyoung made sure you laid down on the bed inside his bedroom. You were fully clothed and looked to be so out of this world he still can’t believe you got this drunk at a bar, you clearly did not worry something would happen to you. Looking down at your shoes he took them off and puts them down somewhere in his room where you can see them later on. The clock on his bed stand table said it was too late and you couldn’t help but sit up holding Doyoung’s wrist from letting him leave.

“Where have you kidnapped me to?” You side shot and Doyoung looks down at you. “My bedroom.”

Your face went kinda warm thinking about this. This was his bedroom and you could find his scent everywhere it was almost infatuating. Doyoung rose his eyebrows at you pointing down at your hand holding his wrist. “You can let go off me now.” He’d say but you squint your eyes at him. “You’re not going to leave me here right?”

The man trails in confusion. “I’m taking the couch downstairs. I have to leave you here.” You huff. “You don’t even know my name though why are you treating me so nicely!”

Doyoung felt you pull him on the bed suddenly and he flinched by how your strength really was overpowering. The only time he was this close to a vampire was now. The vampires don’t let werewolves near them and they don’t get approached by Doyoung’s people because of this. They were stronger when it wasn’t the full moon. Until the full moon the werewolves become stronger than them.

You could feel a ball of air hitching in his throat when your face came closer to his even though you were drunk you could sense how nervous he was suddenly having you come so close to him. He whispers looking down at you. “You didn’t tell me your name. But that doesn’t mean i can leave you alone when you’re vulnerable.” It was kindness that made its way to your heart and you felt your body go warm because of how radiant he was.

You murmur staring down at his lips. There was something in your eyes that was speaking to him a foreign language. “Its Y/n. My name is Y/n.” You’d add softly and Doyoung swallows harshly.

“Kim Doyoung…” he slowly relies back but it seems like your eyes were both on each others lips. The sudden urge to lean in was a given.

“Do I make you wanna kiss me?” Doyoung quietly looked at you and you felt your eyes waver down capturing a soft peck on his lips. ‘ yes you do.’ You thought deeply. He slowly returned it back and it was a soft moment shared that would soon go from zero to a hundred. You laid back pulling Doyoung’s body on top of you while the kiss continued.

You wanted to say yes to everything knowing this was so wrong on many levels and if people found out about this it would be the ethereal cost of you both. But your heart was beating so fast you couldn’t understand why. Your hands were fiddling in your clothes as you were undressing each other so hungrily. A flash of yellow in his eyes made you think how much control he was losing.

And something about that control going haywire made you wonder how far you could push a werewolves buttons in bed. Your breathes gasping together as your lips break apart a long string of saliva connects the both of you.

“Is that all you can do? Already out of breathe Doyoung?” You playfully add with a smirk forming on your face seeing how Doyoung was flustered but the man below you fell into a stern expression where his hand captures your throat pushing you down on the bed and his voice going shades darker.

“The only one out of breathe will be yourself, Darling.” You couldn’t help it but he sent you multiple shivers down your smile as he licks your neck and sends those wet kisses you felt his teeth scraping on it and your legs straddling his waist as he pushed you down on the erected cock unclothed through your panties. You wince as if you can’t believe he was this big.

There was a hidden truth to his words. Everyone knows the rumours of werewolves being the best in bed and somehow you found yourself believing this now that you’re in that perfect situation of becoming someone’s fucked out doll. Doyoung was a complete unknown beast in bed you couldn’t believe it; he had you doing a whole workout. He was pushing into you so deep the minute his cock entered your wet pussy he went into a frenzy mode.

It’s like he had no physical restraint and when his glowing yellow eyes were pointed to yours that were crying pure tears by how good it felt folded by a werewolf to completely tame you, you found yourself loving the high too much. Your arms were on top of him scraping the skin with your claws that made him hiss in an irony of painful love. ‘Who would’ve thought he was a masochist..’ you smirked at the expression he gave and move your lips to his neck licking it down a spot.

His hips were straining you down with each pounding moment where your skin claps against each other you could feel your moans becoming more and more prominent. It was getting harder to control it down and at this point you pray his neighbours don’t question you and whatever you’re blabbering. “For someone who hates werewolves you love getting dick down by one don’t you?” There was hints of multiple trading you close your eyes unable to answer. Doyoung however loved seeing you go quiet and he whispers into your ear. “You love being stretched out by the biggest cock you’ve ever seen don’t you? You love having your stupid cunt filled.”

You whimper when his hands go back to choke you a little as you nod helplessly. “You already know the answer so why are you asking me?” Your voice was striking him so softly at the same time your body was so submissive but your personality was not and that’s another thing that Doyoung found attractive. You weren’t afraid to say what you want and you were stubborn as a mule.

“Because I like to see you break down while you admit it that you don’t hate werewolves.” Doyoung was your karma to say the least. He loved testing your ability to stay calm and now you can’t. You moan when his hands squeeze tighter again. He growls. “Admit it Y/n. You love getting fucked by a werewolf don’t you? You like how i stretch your small hole out and now I’m going to fill you up so much you won’t have any space in your womb.”

God you wanted to say no to all of these and say you don’t like anything how that sounded but you would be lying because all of the above you prayed it happens and your body was screaming for his release to come and give it to you. You loved the idea in truth and you loved how good it feels you were chasing your highs and he was chasing it too. You squeeze him whimpering.

Doyoung mockingly laughs. “Whimpering already? God you’re driving me fucking nuts.” He adds with a rough groan stuttering the hips down at you. The arms beneath you belong to him lift you up so he could hit another angle that made it straight to the k.o as he released deep within you. You weren’t aware you could have such a big orgasm before but you did and he made you come so many times.

“Take it all Y/n. Take it all.” He chants.

You couldn’t count how many exactly but it was too many. When Doyoung had finished inside you he stayed in your body for a while staring down at you as his yellow glowing eyes were all you could stare into as if you were hypnotised. You loved how bright and beautiful they actually were and your trembling hands hold his face.

He could tell how shaky your palms were by how they held his skin and he felt like you were made up of porcelain by your skin rattling like an earthquake. He drifts his face down as his eyes widen a little.

“You’re shaking so much, Y/n. ” He was suddenly worried. You can’t believe how he can switch so fast his personalities.

You murmur out in a daze. “Your neck looks so soft…” you whisper and your eyes were glowing a bright red. Doyoung couldn’t even resist to push you away when your fangs reappeared and bite down into the neck. He didn’t want to back away either.

He wanted you to drink him dry until your needs were satisfied. How would’ve thought you were going to bite him. Doyoung however grew a liking to the painful factor to this and he wanted you to bite every part of him and drink him out till he was nothing.

That night you wasn’t sure how many rounds you went through. But it certainly wasn’t one round. It was multiple rounds.

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The very next morning you woke up in many different positions. You couldn’t believe what happened until you saw your naked body in the long standing mirror placed in the corner of the bedroom. You saw so many hickeys marking your body. Your body looked like it’s been through war and hell back on earth. Your clothes were on the floor so you quickly changed back into them.

You couldn’t see Doyoung in bed so he must’ve been awake already. You find your sunlight protection ring and put it on. Your body comes out of the bedroom going down the stairs slowly but you happen to run into three men rounding the kitchen.

You pause as Doyoung’s eyes caught you and they approach you quickly as he shown you a little smile. “Hey you’re leaving already?” You stand there shocked. Doyoung seems like he didn’t want to leave. You slant on the stairway looking away.

“I thought you would want me to leave. Y’know…” you pause but Doyoung held your hand shaking his head. “Look i don’t want you to leave just like that.” You couldn’t help but find kind comfort in his words. Doyoung was surprisingly kind and supportive of you and you can’t help but fall for it just a little.

He dragged you to the kitchen and you were met with two other than sitting down eating breakfast. There was a muscular man sitting on the left eating from the plate while there was a cuter and softer male with features waving at you. You did a small wave back and turn to Doyoung shyly.

You were surrounded by a bunch of werewolves now. You felt sort of out of place and scared now. Doyoung however, made sure his presence was comforting you because his hand fell on your waist holding it softly. You look up at the man who gives you a small reassuring nod.

“Hello.” You say quietly to the men dining. Doyoung comes forward clearing his throat. “These two are my roommates. Y/n meet Jaehyun and Jungwoo.”

Jungwoo smirks applauding. “Nice to meet you y/n.” The other man, Jaehyun, trails softly. “It’s nice to finally meet the voice we kept hearing all night.”

Doyoung glares but his face went equally red and so did yours as you side glance away to avoid meeting their eyes. Great they definitely heard you both. No doubt.

“Ignore Jaehyun.” Doyoung murmurs as he sat you down and you were facing them. The boys were eating away as you watch. You were unbelievably tense but somehow Doyoung held on making you go calm again when he held your hand.

“Uhm so. Y/n. What year were you born in?” Jungwoo trails making a conversation. You look back at the boy answering back. “I am a 94’ liner.”

The three of them choke on their food midway as they heard you could see them catch their breathe. Jaehyun was trying not to smile as he saw Doyoung’s ears going bright red. Jungwoo brushed the back of his neck softly.

“You’re older than us.” He stated now this time more formally. You smirk eyeing them down. “You can speak comfortably with me.”

“Can i call you Y/n still?” Jungwoo adds and i shake it off. “Yeah that’s fine.”

Doyoung looks up at you. He couldn’t believe you’re older than him but you look so young. He wonders if you’re beautiful or magically gorgeous. You only woke up and you look perfect. He loved the way your fangs poke out everytime you speak. They were small and cute when they weren’t growing out.

“So what years were you born in then?”

Doyoung look away murmuring to your question. “I am 96. Jaehyun is 97 and Jungwoo is 98.”

It seems like the baby was Jungwoo. You could kind of see it with the way how extroverted he was speaking meanwhile Jaehyun and Doyoung were slightly more quiet than the other boy. It seems like their friendship was close however like they could read each others mind. That must be a Wolf thing.

After they finished breakfast and chatting with you Doyoung decided to walk you out as you said you would have to go now. Doyoung didn’t want to let you go but he didn’t have much choice but to do that. You look down at your feet as he escorts you out and you murmur softly.

“It was nice chatting to you in the morning.” You add because you felt like you made some friends along the way.

Doyoung smiles nodding. “They seem fond of you. Especially Jungwoo.”

You wanted to say it’s a bad idea getting close to someone like you and that it wouldn’t end well but you can’t bring yourself to say it to Doyoung. Somehow you wanted to continue knowing him and his friends. You suddenly hold his hand and Doyoung faces you hearing you whisper.

“I don’t want to… forget you.”

You paused as you spoke these words out watching how his expression softens and it were no longer a questioning sad one. It did him great happiness to hear you were feeling the same way as he was. Doyoung’s fingers slowly slip into your hand intertwining them so your hands were fitting together and he came close suddenly.

You didn’t run away and when the man came close he gave you a small peck on your lips. The urge to just grab and make out with him for two hours straight was there but you bury it deep down and slant back as he gave you a soft loving kiss. It was different from last time. It felt like a goodbye kiss almost but until next time they meet again.

“You know where to find me if you ever want to see me again.” Doyoung tells you, slowly pulling away from your body.

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The next few days you were on probation by your parents who were worried for you day and night. You couldn’t help but wish they were a little more lenient on you. They aren’t aware of what you got up to but they certainly could tell you weren’t home for a whole day which worried them. It’s ridiculous because you’re an adult but these people can never rest. They know how you are actually. You tend to get up to trouble wherever you go and they weren’t wrong.

You did get up to trouble. With a freaking werewolf that you can’t wait to see again.

‘I definitely got attached to him.’ You said to yourself as if this was a reason for you to relax and just let it happen. You didn’t hate him anymore however if anything you had some sort of weird feeling for him.

Doyoung took care of you. He even loved you for a whole night with many rounds to come. He introduced you to his friends who were not judgemental of your face. The only one that was still as hesitant was you. You were worried what your parents and your people would paint you as.

On your way you met your friend Taeyong. Lee Taeyong is a new vampire who was bitten by Taeil. You can see how that ended up now Taeil has to teach the boy to live as a vampire without getting caught.

Moon Taeil is your longest friend from childhood. You guys are the same age and you happen to know everything about each other — but this time you weren’t sure if he wants to know this piece of information.

“You slept with a werewolf?!” The two boys sang in unison as you were sitting down in their house sipping water from a straw.

Taeil looks away as he laughs in disbelief. You? With a werewolf? You hate werewolves last time he checked. He comes forward suddenly checking your wrists and sleeves.

You raise your eyebrows. “What are you doing?” You question your best friend who looks down at you. “I’m checking for a werewolf bite. What if he marked you? God you’re doomed.” He shakes his head at you coming to be so clueless.

“He didn’t bite me.” You’d reassure the two vampires in front of you. You murmur remembering the night again. “I bit him though.”

Taeil sat down crumbling as you kept giving the details from your night you spend with Doyoung. It seems it was getting worse and worse in his imagination.

“You drank from a werewolf. That’s fantastic Y/n! You fell for your one night stand.” He spat.

You flinch as you huddle on the couch sighing. “I shouldn’t of but he really isn’t as bad as the vampires claim they are. He took care of me Taeil. He even gave me a goodbye kiss.”

“I give you a goodbye kiss all the fucking time Y/n you can’t be seriously hurt that you aren’t seeing him anymore.” Taeil thrown at you.

You shake your head laying down on the couch holding your hands together. The ceiling was your form of entertainment as Taeil and Taeyong were wondering what’s happening with you.

“Did you at least do it safely?” Taeil would ask you.

A guilty smile came on your face as if you obviously weren’t being safe in the bedroom and Taeil sat back down yelling into his hands as if you were helpless and you were just a kid who knows nothing.

“Y/n you could get pregnant you know?” He spat and you somehow felt unbothered. You shrugged. “I didn’t know it was possible to intersect with werewolves.”

Taeil gasps. “Of course there are! Why do you think they don’t mix for a reason?”

Taeyong silently sips the blood from the hospital bloodbag and you roll off the couch sighing. “It’s fine trust me. I’m not going to get pregnant alright? It was only an one night stand.” Unfortunately.

Taeil side glares. “You want to meet him again don’t you?”

You smirk. “Heck yeah i do.”

“My god you are so delulu.” He stops. “For a werewolf Y/n. A werewolf Y/n. A species that could kill you.” He adds describing it. But even so you weren’t afraid of Doyoung.

You begin walking out the door. Taeil behind you shouts wondering where the heck you’re leaving while he was still talking to you.

“WHERE ARE YOU GOING Y/N? I WAS SPEAKING TO YOU.”

“I am going to a bar! God you’re sounding like my bloody father now.”

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You murmur at the bar all alone sipping a shot of soju. “Stupid Taeil telling me what to do and not do… man he’s such a freaking Wikipedia…” you shake your thoughts away as your best friend was done lecturing you about how to do safe sex and what not.

You couldn’t believe him. He wasn’t even a medical student and he goes all father on you.

The bar was playing little songs in the background that were tapping your fingers on the wooden bar counterpart. You sway a little enjoying the peaceful atmosphere until a sudden man leans forward taking a seat next to you.

When you were going to turn around it certainly felt like a deja vu moment you wanted to replay again.

“Doyoun—“

You pause as you realise it wasn’t Doyoung. It was just another human bothering you once again. You scowl at the man feeling disgusted he was drunk and smelled full of previous drugs. You couldn’t deal with the heinous smell so you turn around about to walk away.

“Were you expecting someone else love?” The man echos behind you.

You scowl. “Yes. Get lost I’m not interested.” You slant away leaving walking far away from that side and as you walk away you took sips of the brand new whiskey glass humming.

As you walk away a hand turned you around and you sighed swung yourself to shout at the man that was probably following you. “Look here mister I’m not fucking interested—“ but as you did your mouth fell apart and your voice was no longer there. You turned into a silent voice that couldn’t be traced nor heard because the person standing in front of you was a young man that you met the previous starry night you wish to forever remember. It was like a memory engraved in your brain you couldn’t forget and you don’t want to. You loved that night so much you felt your dead corpse heart beating so much you felt alive and without him you felt like a cold slum of death.

Doyoung smirks down at you. “I promise you will be interested soon.” He adds after your words and you felt going embarrassed you really thought you were followed by that human after all.

You slide back. “It wasn’t directed to you. Forget I said anything.” You’d shake your head. Doyoung looks down grabbing your glass of whiskey taking the last slip of the burning alcohol down his throat. You blink as he drank from the same glass and you touched your lips a little wondering.

He did indirect kiss me right now. You clear your unholy thoughts god you must be so tense and awkward right now with him it’s unbelievable.

“Hm you’re awfully quiet today. What happened to you Y/n? You’re not telling me to get lost like you did the night before. No werewolf prejudice today?” He said smirking while watching you and you felt your eyebrows lower down as you frown at him. He was teasing you.

You knew he was messing with you but you felt awfully embarrassed by it and even then you didn’t know what to say and reply back. “Shut up. Did you need anything Doyoung or are you here to rub it on my face?”

He grins. “Rub what on your face darling?”

You’d go silent. ‘That you slept with me and now I’m the one chasing you.’ You thought deeply. You want to kiss him so badly he looked so kissable right now. You want to let him know how bad you want him and even now him standing here you could take him on. You didn’t care if anyone else saw you.

You want people to know you are his and he’s yours. You don’t want this to be a secret one night stand. You want more. And here you are doing the thing you fear the most.

You’re here wanting to kiss a werewolf.

“Forget it.” You whisper into the air as your back turned around to Doyoung but as you did he turned you back around and quickly pinned you against the nearest wall as he was looking down at you knowing exactly what you wanted it he wouldn’t give it to you easily unless he heard it from you.

He wants to hear you. He wants you to give yourself to him and then he could do the same. But you’re stubborn and you’re conflicted still. He was only waiting for you.

“Doyoung what are you doing?” You flinch in panic when he came forward to close the gap between your faces.

He stares into your beautiful siren-like eyes that he swore were magically making him feel all sorts of emotions from you. “I want to look at your face.”

It was such a normal sentence that made you feel so many abnormal things deep inside your stomach. Your throat swallows harshly as he could see your neck move with each saliva you took back.

His eyes move up to your face again. “Do I make you wanna kiss me?”

Your hands wrap round his neck like a collar wanting to bring him forward to you. You ache out speaking so desperately as you close your eyes. “Yes so bad, Doyoung, so bad it hurts.”

He’s making you want to kiss him there and then but he was only waiting for your green light and then he could go and go kiss you as hard as you ever wish. He only needs your green light to give him the signal.

And when he did his lips did not waste a single time to take a taste of your cherry red lips feeling so good like he were flying off the ground with you. Matching your slow sensual speed and holding you tighter like he wanted to all this time you were in each others dreams just like this; he loved to see your voice go dimmer and your moans escaping occasionally with it and how badly he loved your lips on his. Doyoung could fall deeper and you fell deeper with him. All your brain thought line a religious mantra was: your lips, your lips on repeat.

In between the kisses you slip in with Doyoung you hear him whisper hovering your mouth. Even then your kisses did not stop like it was impossible to. “Do you want me to become yours, Y/n?” It was a clear answer as you achingly add. “Yes Doyoung. I don’t care what anyone says about us.” Pulling him into a passionate celebratory kiss.

It all took one KISS for you and Doyoung to release your feelings into the wide open reality. Like a forbidden spell taking over you.

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