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chicken-fifi · 2 years
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Announcement!
I will be holding a holiday event this December once again! Rather than creating a google form (seeing as that didn't work very well for my previous event), I will be accepting the first 31 requests that come through for this event. Since it's going to be a holiday event, please send in holiday prompts with your artist of choice (anyone currently in any of my masterlists who I write for. please note that if the artist you request is strictly platonic or sibling, I will only write in that context for them). I am open to smut for this event as well (please check out my guidelines regarding smut. if they aren't followed, or disregard my guideline, I won't be writing that request). I will only accept one request for each artist (no one artist will be written twice) for this event. below the cut I will paste a list of all of the artists I write for, when their name is crossed off, they are off limits in terms of requesting for this event. Please make sure you give the name of the group since there are some members with the same names on this list! I will try to have any requests that don't make to this event written as my usual posts in subsequent months. I hope you guys are excited!
2pm: Jun.K Nichkhun Taecyeon Wooyoung Junho Chansung (platonic or siblings only)
BigBang: T.O.P Taeyang (platonic or sibling) G-Dragon Daesung
BTOB: Eunkwang Minhyuk (BTOB) Changsub Hyunsik Peniel Ilhoon Sungjae
BTS: Jin Suga J-Hope RMJimin V Jungkook
Day6: Sungjin YoungK Wonpil Dowoon
EXO: Xiumin Suho Lay Baekhyun Chen (platonic or siblings) Chanyeol D.O Kai Sehun
GOT7: Mark Jay B Jackson Jinyoung Youngjae BamBam Yugyeom
Highlight: Doojoon Yoseob Gikwang Dongwoon
Monsta X: Shownu Kihyun Minhyuk Hyungwon Joohoney I.M
NCT: Taeil Johnny Taeyong Yuta Kun Doyoung Ten Jaehyun WinWin Jungwoo Mark Xiaojun Hendery Renjun Jeno Haechan Jaemin Yangyang Shotoro Sungchan Chenle Jisung
SF9: Inseong Youngbin Jaeyoon Dawoon Zuho Yoo Taeyang Rowoon Hwiyoung Chani
Shinee: Onew Key Minho Taemin
Stray Kids: Bang Chan Lee Know Changbin Hyunjin HanFelix Seungmin I.N
Super Junior: Leeteuk Heechul Yesung ShindongEunhyuk Siwon Donghae Ryeowook Kyuhyun Zhoumi Henry Lau
Super M: Baekhyun Taemin Kai Taeyong Ten Lucas Mark
TVXQ: Yunho Changmin (platonic or siblings)
Winner: Jinu Hoony Mino Yoon
Soloist: Christian Yu Eric Nam Gray Huang Zitao Hwang Chiyeol Jay Park Kim Jongkook Luhan Monster Woo Simon Dominic Wonho
Actors: Chen Xuedong Gong Yoo Ji ChangwookKim Bum Kim Seonho Lee Dongwook Lee Jongsuk Lee Joongi Lee Minho Lee Seunggi Park Bogum Park Hyungsik Park Seojoon Song Joongki Wi Hajoon Woo Dohwan Xiao Zhan
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lovekaikim · 2 months
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meet the kims - siwon x ryeowook oneshot
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synopsis: ryeowook and his husband, siwon, are on holiday in london. unfortunately, someone had to ruin things...
genre: horror, implied smut
tags: murder, lots of kisses, jealousy, possessive ryeowook
warnings: ryeowook is a fucking vampire
note: this was written BEFORE I found out that ryeowook was to be married. please don't kill me. this is just for fun. also "sophie's" is probably fictional (unless i'm wrong), so please don't search up "sophie's cafe in london".
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Ryeowook's Pov
Waking up with my husband was enough to make me feel calm. Siwon was still asleep in my arms, out cold due to the flight before. Poor Wonnie. Even when we were dating, he was always a tired bubu...
The holiday was mostly organised by our daughter and son, ruka and seunghan. It was mostly to keep us out of the house whilst they did what they wanted to do.
So yeah, here we are.
Since we are part of Super Junior, we had to try and stay out of the fans eyes - even if we ARE married. And even if Siwon WANTS to give fans autographs.
Fast forward, we head to a cafe called "Sophie's", and we are sitting down, waiting for our orders.
"It was nice of Ruka and Seungie to suggest London. Everyone's so polite and generous! It's like I'm in a fairytale," Siwon complimented. I smiled, Wonnie's cheesy comments always bring joy to my soul.
"Yeah, it is a nice place. Shame about the politics-" I was about to say, before Siwon hushed me. Oh. We aren't allowed to talk about the bad politics of the country. Shit.
We now had our orders, and their are more tasty than I originally thought...
(ryeowook's order)
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(siwon's order)
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Like holy shit! Britain probably has the best breakfast ever(!) - apart from mac n cheese in the morning(😂)
After we finished, we were back at the hotel, and about to get in our room. But...there was a problem.
"Hey, sugar daddy!" I heard an annoying little b***h speak to my fucking husband. "Is that your little brother? He looks so cute! I could just squish his little cheeks!"
I'm not fucking little😒
"He's my husband, my lady. So please don't ruin our night for us." Siwon jumped in, trying to de-escalate things. This made the girl even more angry.
"You're GAY?! NO! HE'S MY SUGAR DADDY! NOT YOURS!" Didn't I just say that we were married?
"Please, just stop harassing me and my husband. We have kids at home, as well. So can you please leave us alone?" Siwon asked, trying to keep calm.
I knew we had to get back in our room. Siwon was just gonna accidentally punch her in the face in anger. Despite Siwon's kind nature, he could get very angry. Even our leader, Leeteuk, was scared of him sometimes.
We were just lying down on the bed, when we got a text from Donghae.
"Hey guys, so that woman who harassed you and Siwon? She was at me and Eunhyuk's apartment last night. And she almost broke someone's nose. You gotta do something, man."
I'd had enough.
I found out her identity as "SuperTitties", aka Summer Nylon. She was a saesang from America and KNEW that we were coming to London. Shit. To make matters worse, she followed NCT fucking WISH!!
Someone needed to put this psycho down.
So I pretended to fall asleep, and turn into my ghost form. So that I could find and kill this bitch.
She was at her house, watching some Love Island or some shit, and was basically dozing off. So I made my move, and drank her dry.
I made sure that she didn't wake up, or struggled. Not because it was fun, but because I'm not a terrible person. I didn't want to make her suffer.
After I had my fill, I took my leave and returned to my body. The good thing about being a vampire-ghost hybrid, is that I can leave no evidence of my crimes.
The problem was that the remaining evidence would be on my mouth.
"Baby! You okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
Oh no...
"No, I'm fine," I tried to laugh, but Siwon saw through me, and had a sad look on his face.
"I'm sorry, I thought you'd hate me for killing her. She just...needed to go," I sighed, looking away. But Siwon held me close, silently telling me that it was okay.
"Babe, we've been married for 5 years. I would never hate you. In fact...I love you even more," Siwon said, with a slight smirk on his face.
Thats when I realised - he had came back from killing another saesang.
Flashback...
Siwon's Pov
I was out of the hotel and getting some shopping for my husband, Ryeowook, and also for Donghae and Eunhyuk's upcoming comeback, when a man said, "Hi, do you know where Kim Ryeowook is?"
I shook my head and asked why. "So that I can show that Kim Siwon how I fuck pretty boys!"
He was VERY fucking lucky that he didn't recognise me because if he did, he wouldn't say anything like the bug he was.
So I decided to end the pathetic little worm's life.
I went to his house, and apparently he had company. And god, it was traumatic as fuck.
There were naked women and men doing...things with each other.
God damnit Gen z.
So I just waited til they left, then I made my move.
After dealing with that fuckface, I returned to my body, where Ryeowook was asleep.
Then I realised that he had blood on his mouth, meaning that he did something similar to me...
I smiled to myself, then feigned being asleep...
Present Day
Ryeowook's Pov
I just stared at Siwon for a while, before laughing. Not at him, but... I couldn't believe it.
I then kissed him roughly, letting him taste the blood. Siwon smirked against my lips, then placed me down on the bed
"Do you wanna go rough, baby?" I asked. He nods, still smirking.
Oh baby...I couldn't tell you what happened if I wanted to. But just know, that I am the dominant one.
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Can you handle it? - Kim JongWoon (Yesung) (M)
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Summary |  You tried to tease your boyfriend, but soon enough the tables are turned when Yesung catches up on your plan.
Genre | smut, idol! boyfriend.
Warnings |  dominance, daddy kink, dirty talk, unprotected sex, breeding kink (slightly),
Pairing | Reader x Yesung
WC | 4.2K 
Note | Requested by anon
Note | I really hope this is what you wanted. This is the first smut I wrote since June last year so I have to get back to it. Also, my apologies that it took me so long to write.
Original request |  Hello ! I was wondering if you could write a YesungxFemale Reader Nsfw fic, about Yesung being the dominant one and teasing the reader. Also, him whispering dirty talk in that husky voice of his. And him leaving lots of love bites. Maybe slight exhibitionism.
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Your eyes slide from the page of dozens of letters to the man across the room. Both of you are focused on the book in your hands, until the moment you turn your gaze to the man you've been admiring for four years. The way he sits with his legs crossed. The white satin blouse with V-neck gives you a perfect look at his chest. Your eyes continue their path to his hands, which are firmly folded around the book as if he never wants to let go. Those hands. Those hands make you feel so much more in the bedroom or wherever you have sex.
Unconsciously, or maybe a little consciously, you lick your lower lip and try to move your legs a little closer together A single tingling makes you hope he notices you, that he sees what he's doing to you just on the face moment when he does not perform much.
‘’Is that all it takes?’’
His voice is soft. But clear enough to take you out of your thoughts. Clear enough to then hide behind your book with the embarrassment on your cheeks. Even after all these years, he knows how to make you giggle or act like a teen in love.
‘’Is that all it takes?’’. The question continues across the living room, the only difference this time being the tone of his voice.
‘’Was that enough to get you this far?’’.He closes the book with a thud and places it on the small table next to him. Yesung bents over in his chair, his feet firmly on the ground and his elbows resting on his knees.
‘’Answer me’’.
Slowly you get away from your book. Your eyes meet. His eyes are fixed on your face. Yours trying to find a way out of his gaze. You nod while muttering a soft yes.
Yesung sighs. The tingling sensation increases by the second as he continues to stare at you. His next request will make you tighten your thighs even more while biting your lip.
‘’Touch yourself’’.
You look at him with an open mouth, somewhat shocked. Yesung sits back in the chair, legs wide and a mischievous grin on his lips. ‘’What are you waiting for?’’.
Slowly, perhaps too slowly in Yesung's view, you spread your legs. Your fingers loosen the knot in no time and within seconds your sweatpants hang on your knees. Your eyes fixed on Yesung's, who let his eyes slide down to your legs once every few seconds. You know better than to make Yesung wait so you let your hand wander to the edge of your dark blue lace panties. His eyes follow every action you make.
He doesn't say anything, his eyes still on yours. You maneuver your hand slowly into your panties. Yesung knows you will listen to him anyway, no matter what he asks of you in the bedroom. Are you submissive?. Only if you want to, you have plenty of times when Yesung has no input whatsoever. But you could tell this evening when he sat down in that chair with his legs wide that, acting dominant certainly wouldn't work. Your fingers find their way to your clit, gently wandering around the bundle of nerves before rubbing it gently with two fingers. Yesung lets his eyes slide from your face to your hand, he leans forward a little, frowning. ‘’I don’t see anything’’. Without thinking for a second, you let your panties and sweatpants fall to the floor, spreading your legs so that Yesung has a clear view on your hand. ‘’Rub your clit, keep your eyes focused on me’’. Your eyes meet, tension hangs like a thundercloud above the living room, waiting to erupt. His eyes are fixed on yours, the intensity of his gaze makes you rub faster with your fingers, teasing yourself a little by sliding them through your folds. ‘’Did I say you could do that?’’. His voice is loud, heavy, and hoarse but in your head, you can still hear Yesung's beloved soft voice. Gently you shake your head as your fingers retract and focus mainly on your clit. Yesung gets up from the chair and takes a seat opposite you on the couch, slowly pushing your knees apart, causing your legs to be spread over the couch. The feeling of his intense gaze, your fingers on your clit, and Yesung's dominant attitude make your dream of what is about to happen. Yesung soon gets up again. The sight of your fingers, your spread legs, your innocent look, and your naked pussy makes him groan softly under his breath. ‘’You have 10 seconds to lie naked on the bed with your legs spread’’. The demand slowly reaching your ears, the words become clearer and you soon find yourself running towards the bedroom where you put your shirt and bra over your head. They end on the ground somewhere in the corner. You take the position that you have been instructed, without even letting your hands slide to where you had them before. After a few minutes, what seemed like hours to you, Yesung stumbles into the bedroom, his eyes on everything but your body. It annoys you. Biting your lip, you form a plan in your head, your hand is already making its way towards your hip and remains there waiting. No response, still looking at the buildings outside and closing the curtains. The thought of lying naked for a few minutes with the curtains open makes his face lit up. He keeps an eye on you in the corner of his eye, a certain movement itself has his attention. Your hand slowly moves closer to your pussy. He lets you. He lets you enjoy the few seconds of power you are experiencing now.
Yesung took a few steps to your bed before slowly stripping himself out of his clothes, almost teasing with his eyes focused on your hand. As soon as he is naked he puts himself on his knees between your legs, your hand is soon taken by Yesung and placed next to you on the mattress. ‘’Eyes on me baby girl’’. He plants his lips on your thigh, sucking gently until an intense red spot appears. Another similar place is being created, higher and higher. Your eyes are fixed on him, on the actions he does. Yesung knows you can't stand being teased, he knows you prefer to push him over now and ride him until tomorrow morning. But he also knows that his behavior tonight, his looks, and the way he talks to you are clear enough not to bring the latter into your head.
‘’Don't even think about it’’, he whispers in his husky voice and a sigh leaves your lips. That voice of his, it can’t be otherwise that your body reacts to it. His lips move from your thighs to your clit, but remain a minimal distance above where you prefer him.
‘’I'm not going to touch you until you beg’’.
His brown eyes pierce yours, his gaze fixed with a small smirk decorated on his lips. Not a single word leaves your lips but biting your lip you react exactly the way Yesung expected. It's a challenge for you and he knows it. Slowly, almost teasingly, he places light kisses on the skin below your belly button, then above. He placed several kisses on your skin, avoiding the places you react to the most until he hovered his lips over your own.
‘’It's just a simple word, honey. Not too difficult, right?’’.
The tension between the two of you increases by the second. Again you bite your lip, but in the meantime you let the word slip out softly and almost inaudibly.
‘’Please’’.
Yesung frowns, a grin on his face as he lets his lips drift towards your neck, his hands resting on your hips to press you against the mattress. ‘’Hmm, what was that? I didn't hear it clear enough’’.
Butterfly kisses are pressed on your neck, occasionally a quick lick of his tongue over your skin but not what you want. You want more than that. You want him to fill your body with purple, blue, and red patches that you always have to hide with half your wardrobe the next day. He knows exactly what you want. He knows you'll give up at some point. Yesung itself takes an effort not to fuck you right there, hard and deep.
‘’Why are you making it so hard for yourself dear?’’.
His hands slide from your hips to the inside of your thigh, caressing your skin, his thumb gets closer to your pussy with every movement, but even then his route changes and he gently rubs the skin on your leg again.
The look in your eyes makes him smile. You're not going to give in. It's a game you both play. There are days when Yesung can't hold back and give in, knowing your ego will get a boost as soon as it does. But there are also days, like this, when he's the one who's going to win here. As you close your eyes, thanks to the touches of him on your legs, you hear some rustling and your eyes open the moment Yesung folds his lips around your nipple. Gently yet with some force, he sucks your nipple while the other is rolled between his fingers. A relieved sigh leaves your lips, followed by a small groan as Yesung pinches your nipple with his fingers. You look down automatically, your eyes on his face when he suddenly opens his eyes and stares straight at you. Instinctively your legs try to close, much to the dismay of Yesung, who forcefully pushes them apart again and maneuvers himself between your legs.
With every groan, sigh, and reaction from your body, Yesung has a harder time holding back but tries to keep his mind on the game.
He releases your nipple with a pop.
‘’1-word dear. I'm all yours’’.
Your body is screaming for attention, you can feel how wet you are and his actions on your breasts have made it worse than you thought. While you are in an inner battle with yourself, knowing that his ego will get a boost as soon as you give in, but also knowing that you will no longer be able to hold out if he continues to practice his teasing tricks. His hands caress your skin, his lips place multiple kisses on your skin, occasionally he gently sucks your skin resulting in a red, purple-tinted spot.
As if he knows exactly what you're talking about, his fingers sneak towards your clit. He teasingly rubs your clit with his index finger, his eyes on your face to capture any reaction. And he gets it. You close your eyes, a small moan leaves your lips as he slides his finger past your folds, getting closer to where you want to get at least 3 fingers in as soon as possible.
‘’So stubborn’’.
Yesung is not sure whether to continue with his teasing actions or whether to give in. He takes a quick look at his cock, standing tall, screaming for attention and a drop of pre-cum covers the slit. He wants to hear you beg until you break. But he sees the look in your eyes, he's teased enough already. His finger moves smoothly through your folds to your clit where he rubs circles.
Yesung grins when he sees your body react, your legs try to close themselves and your hands are now on your breasts. Just as Yesung was about to give in to having teased you enough, a soft but audible word falls into the silent bedroom.
Yesung can’t suppress a small growl if he lets the sound through in his mind.
‘’Please’’.
It was soft, but enough for Yesung to give you what you want with a grin on his face. Two fingers slide in without warning, a grunt leaving his lips when he notices how wet you are. ‘’Fuck babe you’re wet’’.
A groan leaves your lips as he curls his fingers while moving his fingers deep but at a controlled pace into you, his palm presses into your clit. The pressure of his palm on your clit provides an extra point of pleasure.
Yesung picks up the pace and lets a third finger slide in easily with the other two, the stretch is not uncomfortable and you doubt whether you want to try the fourth finger. Yesung slides down a bit, his lips and tongue leave a trail of kisses and licks as he pumps three fingers at a high speed. More and more moans leave your lips as he picks up the pace.
‘’I need you’’, you say, closing your eyes, his fingers touching spots that only Yesung can find.
‘’You have to wait for that babe, gotta taste you first’’, he hums while running his flattened tongue up your folds. He groans at the taste of your arousal. Yesung hooks one of his arms under your knee to pull you closer to his face. He sucks your folds into his mouth while pumping his three fingers into your pussy. His tongue occasionally laps at your clit. Your moans sound like music to his ears. He can't get enough of it.
‘’Turn around’’. He delivers a sudden smack to your ass as you turn on all fours, not knowing what his next step is going to be. Another slap to your ass makes you jerk forward, gripping the sheets in your hands as Yesung delivers another one. He doesn't say a word but positions himself and runs his tongue along your folds, pushing his three fingers back where they belong, and starts pumping at a fast pace that makes you groan out loud.
‘’Already that loud?’’, He asks while sucking and licking at your folds, occasionally sucking your folds into his mouth and releasing them with a wet pop. You wish you could touch him, you wish you could give him the pleasure he is giving you but you know that Yesung always puts your needs first. He grabs one of your ass cheeks with his hand and kneads the flesh, still working his wonders with his tongue on your pussy. A sudden movement of his tongue replacing his fingers lets you lose the power in your arms, and you fall forward on the bed. The feeling of his tongue inside you, the feeling of him sucking and licking every part of your pussy as much as possible make you wonder how you could ever compensate him for this.
He stops and lays himself down on the bed, legs wide and you turn your head to check what he wants. His cock hard, the veins getting more visible every second and you need to restrain yourself to touch him. Your eyes meet his, and all he does is nod. He knows what you want. He knows that you want to touch him as much as he wants to be touched by you. Slowly you grab his cock in your hand, applying some pressure to the shaft as you directly put your lips around the tip of his cock. A soft, but deep groan leaves his lips. Your tongue licks at the slit, tasting his precum as you move your hand up and down his shaft. His left-hand cards through your hair, pushing it aside so he can watch you work on him. Soon you are pushing his cock further into your mouth, sucking hard while your other hand fumbles with his balls. You swirl your tongue around the tip while taking him deeper and deeper down your throat. Yesung lets his head fall back against the pillow, enjoying the feeling of your tongue and the way you give him exactly what he wants.
‘’Fuck babe’’, he mumbles followed by a grunt and you let your tongue swirl a few more times around his tip before you release his cock with a pop, a string of salvia is the only thing that connects the two of you.
You smile at him, moving your hand up and down on his shaft and you put out your tongue to lick along the side of the veins on his cock. ‘’Stop’’.
Those words were coming out of his mouth quite abrupt, but still soft and hoarse as he regains his breathing. ‘’Turn on your back’’.
You let yourself fall against the mattress, spreading your legs instantly when Yesung gets up, puts on a condom, and positions himself for the second time tonight between your legs. He hovers over your body, one of his arms beside your head, the other pumping his cock as he searches for confirmation to fuck you. You don't need to say anything, but you do.
‘’Fuck me’’.
A groan leaves his lips as he slowly, and painfully slow he slides his tip inside. Instantly you wrap your legs around his waist, urging him to go deeper. He slides in without effort, your eyes are trained on him as he bottoms out. He slides an arm under your back as he starts to roll his hips at a slow pace. Too slow for your liking.
He hides his face in the crook of your neck, placing small kisses on your neck, sucking slightly while he increases his pace. The feeling of him being inside you, the lips sucking on your skin, and his heavy breathing and occasional groans make you clench around his cock, earning a low groan of him.
‘’You like that baby girl?’’.
He doesn't wait for an answer and starts to drill his cock into you. The friction of his cock sliding along your inner walls, the feeling of him touching places he only can, it's all you ever wanted.
‘’You like it when I fuck you like this huh?’’.
A whimper is all you can give as an answer, he knows exactly what he is doing to you and you can't wait until he loses control completely. The bedroom is filled with your breathy moans mixed with his low grunts and groans and the slick sound of his hips drilling into you.
Yesung starts hastily snapping into you, his lips sucking hard on the skin of your neck and you moan loud at the feeling of the burning skin and the pinching feeling of him sucking on the delicate skin.
‘’Fuck, babe. Your cock feels so good’’. Yesung grins as he releases your skin from his lips, moving them to your ear and he starts to nibble on your earlobe. ‘’Only daddy can do that to you huh?. Nobody else fucks you as I do. Nobody’’.
With every word, he snaps his hips even harder against your ass, and his hand under your lower back moves to the front to hold your hips against the mattress. ‘’Daddy is going to make you feel so good, baby girl. Daddy is going to fill you up, you want that?’’. The way his hoarse deep voice whispers into your ear, the way his cock slides back and forth, the way his handholds your hip down, and the way his pelvis rocks against yours let your eyes roll back. Yesung doesn't need an answer, he knows exactly what you want to say just looking at the movements of your body. He moves back, straining his position as he sits on his knees, his hands both on your hips as he drills into you. You can't even follow his movement. They are way too fast. His hips snap into you at an incredibly fast pace and you know you can't hold it in much longer.
‘’Look at you, moaning, groaning, and even begging for my cock’’.
Yesung's voice gets deeper and he knows he is close. He pulls his cock out of you, only leaving the tip in. With wide eyes, you check your boyfriend's actions. You want to ask why he stopped, but no words can leave your lips as you notice him brushing off the sweat on his forehead. He grabs his cock with his hand, pumping it softly but his eyes are trained on you. ‘’You sure babe?’’.
You are lost at his words, not knowing what he means until you think about the words he whispered in your ear while he was fucking you. He is asking for permission even when he is fucking you in his dominant mode. All you do is nod. Yesung pulls completely out and pulls off the condom, he throws it somewhere on the ground before sliding back into you. You moan out loud as he bottoms out again, faster than the previous time. Wrapping your legs and arms around him, you pull him closer to get more contact. He starts to ruthlessly pound into you, giving you no moment to even think about the fact he is back to leaving bites all over your neck and shoulders.
Yesung moves one of his hands between your body's, rubbing your clit in circles. His movements are rushed, sloppy, and kind of clumsy as he tries to get you closer to the edge.
You gasped when he rotates his hips slightly, earning a grunt from his side and you lift your hips a bit to meet his thrusts. ‘’Hmm you are so tight, can't wait to fill you up’’, he whispers again. His voice is hoarse, low, and brings you even closer to the edge. And when his fingers of the other hand pinch at your nipple, you knew you were done. ‘’I know baby, hold it a little bit longer’’.
Yesung snaps his hips, letting himself get lost in the feeling of your walls wrapping around his cock so tight, not wanting to let go too soon. You feel the familiar feeling creeping up in your stomach, and you groan out loud when Yesung pinches your clit with his fingers. You clench around him. This is what he was waiting for. ‘’Come on darling, you want to come so badly for daddy huh?’’. You nod while he still drills inside of you. ‘’Good’’, is all he says before biting the skin in your neck one more time.
‘’Come’’.
His hoarse voice, the way he says the words he said and the feeling of him biting the skin makes you come undone. Your mouth falls open, arching your back as your eyes shut close at the feeling ripping through your body. A loud, high-pitched moan escapes your lips and you hold onto his body for support. Yesung holds himself back, waiting for you to come back to your senses. But also enjoying every moment of you lost in your orgasm. After a few seconds of watching you coming undone, he notices your body starts to relax and he chases his orgasm by snapping his hips even faster than before. Your hands lazily grip at the little hairs in his neck.
You want to encourage him, letting him know he can let go but you don’t have to. Yesung grunts are loud, filling the room as his hips hastily but also messily snap into you. He doesn't even announce it as he usually does but instead, you feel something warm inside of you, the feeling of his cum decorating your inner walls is overwhelming, something you wouldn't mind feeling more. Yesung rides out his orgasm and he slowly pulls out.
He hurriedly moves to his knees and runs to the bathroom. There are always two ways it can go with Yesung. Or he stays in bed with you after you both came undone, not caring about anything in the world. Or he runs to the bathroom to clean you up and cuddles with you after.
Yesung comes back with a wet towel, cleaning you up between your legs as you smile contently. ‘’Is daddy satisfied?’’, you ask with an innocent pout on your face. Yesung smirks. ‘’Don't. You can't handle’’. That is all he stated before joining you under the covers of your king-sized bed. You crawl close to him, wrapping your arms around his waist while he caresses your back with his hand. Both of you are quiet. ‘’We forgot something’’, he mumbles as you look up at him. A frown decorates your face and he smiles at you. ‘’This’’. He places his lips against yours. The kiss is short but filled with love. ‘’Ah yeah that, well ....’’. Yesung doesn't let you finish before placing his lips against yours. Guess it's time to find out if he can handle it.
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submissivekpop · 3 years
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ok but cockwarming w super junior 🤩🥵
The ones who find it really relaxing (like, for real): Leeteuk, Yesung
The one who can't stand still no matter how hard he tries: Donghae
The ones who try to tease you but end up begging you to let them fuck you after two minutes: Eunhyuk, Heechul, Ryeowook
The ones who just don't get the point - and complain about it: Siwon, Kyuhyun
The one who doesn't get the point, but does it anyways because you asked him to and he can't say no to you: Shindong
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caliboyjaeffrey · 7 years
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How Long I’ve Waited (Ryeowook x Reader)
Rating: M, with plot 
(A/N) Ayy it’s ya girl Ry back at it again with that plot filled smut that everyone loves and craves like crack lol I’m actually seriously proud of this one bc I worked my ass off and put my heart and soul into my writing. I love Ryeowook so much like he has such a special place in my heart. I miss him so much and I will literally cry a waterfall of joy when he returns from the army. Please enjoy some plot and smut fam!!!!! I had to even insert a Keep Reading because it was long AF lol
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"________, I know this isn't the best timing but I-"
"I'll wait for you."
"I'll always wait for you."
Staring out the glass window of your apartment as the rain poured down on Seoul, you remembered the last conversation you had with him, with Ryeowook. It had been rainy that day too, much like this one, before the sun had shown softly on the day of his conscription into the army. You remembered you had been fighting with him out of fear, scared because he had decided to join the military as an active duty soldier rather than a public worker. It terrified you thinking of Ryeowook holding a gun, trained to possibly shoot and kill if need be, to be on the front lines if duty called. He'd yelled at you for the first time that day, hands gripping your shoulders and tears threatening to spill down his cheeks from his soft brown eyes. You yelled back because you loved him, and he didn't know it, you were his best friend first and foremost. "Stop treating me like I'm not a man, ______!" "I'm not treating you like a kid for fun Ryeowook!" "Then why?!" "Because I love you, goddammit!"
You remember the shock you felt of those dreaded words passing your lips, the shock on Ryeowook's face as his grip suddenly lightened and his eyes searched your face for more. The heavy quiet in your apartment was deafening, and his soft voice, no matter how he murmured, still felt like a shout to your heart. "What?" You couldn't bear to look at him anymore, turning out of his grip and wrapping your arms around yourself as you stared out over the city skyline. The ambient light would have been beautiful if your tears weren't blurring everything from view as you tried to calm the pain in your chest. You finally turned to him with a hurt smile on your lips, "I love you, Ryeowook. I've always loved you." With his arms hanging limply at his side, he was rendered speechless, looking unable to formulate a complete thought as he could only stare at you with those big brown eyes. Inside, you urged him to say something, begged him to accept or reject you instead of just staring at you like the fool you were. Fresh tears spilled down your cheeks as you turned away from him again and walked towards your bedroom, realizing with a bitterness that he didn't love you like you loved him at all. Silence was the only answer you needed. "The door's over there." "_________-" You had slammed the door shut, collapsing on your wood floors of your bedroom in a heap as the sobs wracked through your chest and made your throat sore. You remembered the silence again, except for the soft creaks of the wooden floors as Ryeowook showed himself out, the door shutting quietly behind him with a definitive click. Staring out the window now, you remembered the absolute agony you felt knowing that the next day he would be gone. Not forever, but two years would feel like forever. It would have been forever if that night you hadn't stayed up in your living room, staring at the black screen of your television as you thought of all the ways your last conversation with him could have turned out differently. You had thought he would never want to speak to you ever again after how you had treated him, until you heard hurried knocks on the door through the deafening sounds of the rain and rumbling of thunder in the distance. You had stood up too quickly, dizzy as you stumbled over to the door and whipped it open to find a rain soaked and breathless Ryeowook, warm eyes wide as the world. "Ryeowook...?" You were barely able to get his name out before he embraced you, arms tight as he pulled you securely into his damp chest. If you weren't surprised beyond all belief already, when he suddenly pulled away and cupped your face you knew this couldn't be real. Placing his petal soft lips on yours, Ryeowook kissed you with as much passion as he could convey in one gesture. Your eyes slid close at the feeling, clinging to his wet jacket as you pressed closer to him, craving the warmth that lurked beneath his clothing. It felt as though he had pulled away all too soon, lips swollen as he looked down at you with so much adoration you felt your heart seize. "________, I know this isn't the best timing but I-" You silenced him with another kiss, knowing what words were about to come from his mouth. You didn't need to hear them to know what he meant, just his presence and the fact that he came back was enough. You caressed his lips chastely with your own before pulling away, stroking his cheek tenderly as you looked up at him with determination in your eyes. "I'll wait for you." "I'll always wait for you." And that was the last time you spoke to him in person. You sighed to yourself still gazing out over the drizzling skyline of Seoul like you always did, like he would appear in the window of some apartment building waving at you. You exchanged letters with him, because that's all he was allowed with non-family members, besides the one call a month he was permitted after begging his superiors time and time again. He had been assigned extra duties because of it, but he had told you it was a labor of love, just hearing your voice for ten minutes made it all worth it. You treasured his velvety voice over the phone too, replayed it in your mind over and over to stop yourself from missing him too much. You couldn't help yourself though, you loved him. You were startled out of your thoughts as the phone in your apartment rang, the sound echoing off the walls of the clean interior. You jumped up from your favorite chair and scurried over to the kitchen where the phone was ringing cheerfully, sliding along in your fuzzy socks on the slippery floor. You did a spin for fun before snatching up the phone without looking at the caller ID, your voice as bright as you could muster, "Hello!" "________?" You nearly dropped the phone, catching it in your grip clumsily as you cupped it to your face with both hands, flabbergasted, "Ryeowook?!" He exclaimed in relief, and you could hear the excitement in his voice, "________! I don't have a lot of time but let me first tell you that I-" "I know!," you grinned, cutting him off as he chuckled on the other line. You could hear the smile in his voice as he teased, whining cutely, "When are you going to let me tell you? "Not until we can see each other in person again," you smiled, lips pressing softly to the phone as you imagined kissing him again. "Well then, guess I don't have to wait that long because I have something to ask you," he mumbled, a little shy suddenly as your perked up at his words. "And what would that be?," you asked, practically itching with curiosity as you bounced on your toes impatiently, squinting your eyes in suspicion, "And why do you sound so embarrassed, Wookie?" "Well," he swallowed, and you heard him turn away to clear his throat. "The base I'm stationed at is going to be having a gala, a black tie event of sorts and they asked me to sing at it." "That's wonderful," you smiled, glad that Ryeowook was still able to get the opportunity to perform, even during his enlistment. "But I'm still confused-" "Will you go with me?," he blurted out, voice stuttering nervously as he continued, "We can invite one civilian to escort and, of course, you were the first and only person I thought of, but if you can't go-" "Yes!," you exclaimed, jumping up and down excitedly. "I'll go, I'll go!" You couldn't help but hold the phone to your chest and let out a scream of excitement. "You'll go?," he sounded so relieved that you wanted to wrap him up in your arms for being so effortlessly cute. You heard a faint 'yes!' as he pulled the phone away, and you grinned at the thought of him thinking he had to convince you to go. "So it's really fancy?," you asked, shuffling your feet in excitement. "Like black tie and everything?" "Yep," he answered, his voice giving away all his happiness. "You'll have a room booked at a hotel close to base and I'll come pick you up. You should receive a letter in the mail from one of my superiors with all the details." "Okay," you smiled, cradling the phone close to your cheek. "I can't wait to see you, Ryeowook." "I can't wait to see you too, sweetheart," he spoke softly, his voice like silk. You felt your heartbeat quicken at the pet name, never having heard it come from his lips before. You loved it more than you could say. "I have to go now," he said suddenly, sadness creeping into his words. "But I'll see you soon, okay?" He teased you gently, not wanting to leave you on a solemn note, "Don't miss me too much." "I'll try," you but your lip to hide your grin. "I'll see you soon." With that he hung up, unable, like always, to say goodbye. Ryeowook never said goodbye, even when the two of you were just friends, it was always "See you soon!" or "See you later!". You liked that about him, it made him feel continuous and eternal, like  he'd always be with you somehow. Setting the phone down, you released the real scream of jubilee that you had been holding in since picking up the phone. You spun around your apartment, laughing maniacally as you slipped your socks off and opened the sliding glass door to your tiny balcony. Ignoring the rain you gripped the railing tightly as you hung over and shouted out to the skyline for joy, "God, I love him so much!" And even with the distance, you knew he could hear you and that comforted your heart, wrapping it in an excitement that made your limbs buzz with energy and your head to spin. You don't know how long you shouted your love for Ryeowook to no one in particular, but when you finally ran back inside, your clothes were sopping wet and your hair was dripping. But you could care less, you were going to see him. Be with him. Touch him. Kiss him. Love him.
Just like Ryeowook said, you'd received a very formal and fancy invitation to his military gala. You smiled down at the gold embossed lettering of his name, indicating that he would be giving a special performance during the event. You scurried to your room and reached under until you found your memory box, opening the dingey light blue box to find keepsakes, special cards, and such things. You carefully placed the invitation on top of the pile of notes and letters you'd created and resealed the top, sliding it back underneath your bed. You stood up and dusted yourself off, already eager to pack for the trip to Ryeowook's base tomorrow. You'd even already bought a dress especially for the occasion, going out and spending your latest paycheck on something beautiful the moment Ryeowook had invited you over the phone. You packed quickly even though you weren't going to be leaving until early tomorrow morning, your eagerness could not be quelled. Soon enough and not even half an hour later, your single suitcase was completely packed, save for a few needed toiletries. It being late already, you dressed in your pajamas, brushing your teeth tiredly as you readied yourself for bed. You stretched and flopped back on your bed, wanting the hours to speed by so tomorrow could come faster. You shut your eyes and tried counting sheep, but impatience kept you awake for a while before you finally drifted into a restless slumber.
You remember vaulting out of bed like a rocket, scrambling to your closet and stressing for about twenty minutes about what you would wear. You settled on something comfortable, but put together because you would be traveling for most of the day anyway. Soft blue linen shorts and a well loved coral top that was just the right amount of worn to still be considered fashionable. You didn't even bother with makeup, far too preoccupied with your eagerness to leave than your appearance. You'd stress about your hair and makeup later before the gala.
After gathering all your things, you took a taxi from your apartment building to the train station that would carry you all the way to Ryeowook's base. It wasn't that long of a ride, but felt like ages before the fast train peeled to a halt gracefully, the doors opening fluidly as you grabbed your bag and jumped to your feet. Walking out of the train station, you went to hail a cab but lowered your hand when you saw a man holding up a sign with your name standing beside a sedan. You smiled and jogged over to him, raising your own hand in greeting, "Hello!" The man was dressed in standard army uniform, not a pin or hair out of place as he turned toward you, "Ah! Are you Miss _______?" "Yes sir, that's me," you grinned wheeling your suitcase in front of you as he took it from your grasp and placed it in the trunk. He opened the cab door and gestured for you to get in as he smiled, "Ryeowook made special arrangements for one of us to pick him up, he's always picking on the trumpets." "The trumpets...?," you furrowed your brow in confusion as he slid into the drivers seat. He looked at you through the mirror as he spoke, "Didn't you know? Ryeowook is part of the 37th division military band. That's where he was stationed, didn't he tell you?" "He told me he was singing but he never mentioned anything about being in the military band," you couldn't help but smile, feeling relieved that he had been placed somewhere he could still sing and perform. The rest of the drive was spent in polite chatter with the obvious trumpet playing driver, talking about Ryeowook and all the crazy antics he got into at his base. Everything sounded like him and you wanted to to hear more, but your arrival at the hotel cut you short. Your heart was pounding, didn't he say he would pick you up at the hotel? You hurriedly got out of the car, not even waiting for the driver to get your suitcase for you as you wrenched open the trunk and barreled toward the automatic sliding glass doors of the shiny hotel. You arrived in the lobby breathless, looking around and turning in circles as you searched the crowded and busy lobby for Ryeowook's face. You frowned when you didn't find him, a receptionist calling you over politely, "Ma'am? May I help you check in?" Pulling your gaze away from the hoards of people, you walked over to the lobby desk, smiling apologetically as you answered, "Yes, please." "What name would the room be under?," the woman asked, fingers posed over the keyboard as she looked up at you expectantly. "Ryeowook, Kim Ryeowook," you said quickly, your heart racing at just the sound of his name escaping your lips. The receptionist looked surprised as she typed in the name, bewildered as she clicked on the name, "Ryeowook? As in Super Junior's Ryeowook? Are you his girlfriend?" You nodded shyly, taking the key card that she handed you, "Something like that. Thank you." "Have a nice stay," she said with a smile, already whispering to the other receptionist beside her excitedly. You hurried away with a blush toward the elevator, your suitcase rolling behind as you pressed a button indicating the tenth floor, where the suits were apparently located. Leave it to Ryeowook to spoil you, even from a distance. Once you'd arrived outside your room's door, you slid the key card in and opened the door breathlessly, heart hoping Ryeowook would already be in there. You dropped your suitcase and ran into the room, "Ryeowook...?" But there wasn't a soul besides your own in the room as your shoulders sagged in disappointment. Your heart felt heavy from tension as you glanced at your phone, wanting nothing more than a text from him to indicate he was on his way to get you. You were simply greeted with the time, alotting you a little over an hour to get ready and look presentable. Your eyes grew wide at the numbers on the screen, throwing your phone down as you picked your suitcase back up and unzipped it, rifling through its contents for your dress and makeup. Forty minutes later, after a scalding shower and fifteen minutes stressing over your hair and makeup, you were dressed for the night. You took a look at yourself in a large mirror that hung on the wall of the hotel room, turning in a circle slowly as you searched for any mistakes of strings out of place. You smoothed down your dress, already knowing it was something that Ryeowook would definitely like. It was a simple, yet elegant black silk gown with an open back and thin straps framing a sweetheart neckline. It accentuated your curves in a demure way, not too risqué, but just the right amount of sexy that men would give you a second look. You grinned and bent over to slide your heels on, glad you had chosen your most comfortable and easy to walk in pair. The timing was almost too perfect as you stood up and you heard a few solid raps on your room's door. You froze where you were, heart beating so fast you swore you could see it as you stumbled over to the door in your heels and ripped it open. You pressed a hand to your mouth and let out a sob of happiness as you were greeted with the only sight you wanted to see. Standing there looking trim and clean in his camouflage uniform and black beret, was Ryeowook. He grinned at your reaction and instantly pulled you into his arms, burying his face in your neck, "________." You could only sob into his chest as you clung to him, not even caring if you ruined the hard work you had put into your hair and makeup. You said his name over and over, gripping his uniform in your fingers as your tears soaked it, "Ryeowook, Ryeowook, Ryeowook..." He rocked you, gently pressing kisses to your neck, face, and lips in between the sound of you saying name. He felt his own tears spill down his cheek as he murmured, "I'm here, I'm here. _________, I'm here." You pulled away and looked up at him, laughing through your tears as you pressed a hand to your mouth, "Ryeowook, I can't even believe-" "I know, sweetheart," he smiled, wiping away his own tears with a laugh before swiping under your eyes carefully with his thumb. "This doesn't feel real." You couldn't help yourself any longer; the need to have him close as possible beyond an embrace made your heart ache. You cupped his face and brought his lips to your own, smiling against his mouth as he stooped down to bring you back into his arms. How long had it been since that night when he first kissed you? It felt like a thousand years, but you'd wait that long again just to have him like this, to kiss you softly in the doorway of some hotel. It began chastely, until his hands began to run up and  down your sides heatedly, his thumbs brushing against your rib cage through the thin silk of your dress. He took a step closer, letting his hips press against your own, the intimacy of such a simple gesture made heat pool in the bottom of your stomach. You let out the softest moan you could muster, his name escaping past his kisses as you gripped the front of his uniform, "Ryeowook. Don't we...?" He pulled away with a smile full of longing, nodding as he bit his lip, "I guess we'll have to wait until after the gala, right?" He grew sheepish as his thumb tried to subtly wipe away the lipstick that traveled outside the shape of your mouth, "You might want to reapply your lipstick before we go." You stepped inside your room and regarded the smudged mess of your lips, grinning at his reflection behind you, "And you might want to wipe your mouth." Ryeowook saw the mess of his own lips with wide eyes and laughed, dampening a washcloth and wiping his mouth with a grin. You watched him out of the corner of your eye as you swiped a fresh coat of lipstick on, choosing a more kissproof one this time. It felt so natural to be with him again, doing such menial things like this made you flush with happiness as you grabbed his face and kissed his cheek while he protested, "I just wiped it off-" "Kiss proof, you dummy," you grinned, turning his face so he could see his lipstick free cheek in the mirror. He looked cutely surprised, "Oh." A mischievous look appeared on his face as quickly changed his mind, leaning in again, "Well in that case." "Nuh-uh, Mr. Casanova," you grinned, hands on his surprisingly muscled chest as you pushed him away teasingly. "Are we going to this party or not? I didn't get dolled up for no reason, you know." You grabbed your clutch and keycard, urging him toward the door as you stepped into the hotel hallway backwards, unable to take your eyes off of him. He took your hand and flashed you a smirk, his eyes roving over your figure as you stepped out of the room, "You mean this wasn't all for me?" You blushed and looked down bashfully, lacing your fingers with his as you headed for the elevator, "Of course it was for you." His finger froze right above the down button before he pressed it, his own face turning red as he stooped down to place another peck on your lips. You smiled softly to yourself as the empty elevator opened, stepping in with his strong hand around the curve of your hip. After the long ride down, and Ryeowook pressing you against the wall for a quick and heated kiss that left you breathless, you stepped out of the lobby and into the evening air. He had a car waiting, a twin to the one that had picked you up earlier sitting parked close to the building. Ryeowook held the passenger door open for you as you slid in eagerly, a winning smile on his face, "Princess." Your face heated up from the nickname, realizing you might have a little something something for that kind of thing. You fanned yourself before Ryeowook slipped into the driver's seat, trying your best to appear poised and unaffected as he smiled at you, "Ready?"
Under normal circumstances, the base would have appeared to be rather bland and spartan. But with such a special event like the annual military gala, the base seemed to have been spruced up a bit to appear, dare you say it, more romantic. The party was held in a training field next to the main buildings in a big white event tent that seemed impossibly large, the inside dancing with twinkling lights and a removable wooden floor. You wondered at everything with wide eyes as Ryeowook guided you into the tent, arm laced formally with his. Many people, of course, gawked at the two of you. Who would've thought that Super Junior's Ryeowook would bring his famous and almost mystical girlfriend that he bragged about to his division constantly. You were welcomed with open arms after the initial shock, blushing beautifully whenever Ryeowook would introduce you as his girlfriend to everyone who asked, even if they already knew. He seemed so proud to have you there, unable to take his eyes off of you as you socialized with his fellow soldiers and their significant others or friends. It made you glad to know that Ryeowook had made friends with these people, glad that he wasn't cooping himself up.
A man with many glittering medals walked up to Ryeowook, who entangled his arm from yours for a mere second as he saluted politely to him, "Sir." "Private Ryeowook," the man nodded curtly to him before he turned a softer eye on you and tipped his cap to you, "Ma'am." "You're needed for mic testing, Private, please report there immediately," he commanded swiftly, nodding one last time as Ryeowook replied cleanly before he walked away. "Yes, sir," Ryeowook replied, saluting once more as the man walked away to maybe terrorize another young soldier. He turned to you, an excited look in his eyes, "That's my queue that it's almost showtime. They asked if I would sing songs from my mini album!" You smiled at how he was practically bouncing on his toes from excitement, "I'm so proud of you, Ryeowook." You cupped his face and gave him one last kiss as he jogged away happily. He suddenly turned around and walked backwards, mouthing words and gesturing with his hands as you spoke them out quietly, "Every...song...is for...you." You covered your smile with your hand as you watched him walk onto the small raised stage at the head of the tent, changing from soldier Ryeowook into the natural performer he was born to be. There was something incredibly hot about how Ryeowook commanded a stage, commanded attention with not only his beautiful voice, but with his gestures and gaze. You saw that look in his eyes many times whenever you would watch him perform, it was both sultry and passionate and made your belly burn with excitement. They did a few mic tests, tech crew scurrying around on stage as Ryeowook warmed up his vocals with his usual routine. You made your way to the front of the crowd gathering around the stage, many people getting ready to finally start the party and dance the night away. Even on the base, Ryeowook had a bit of a fan following and that made you incredibly happy to see grown ass men and women so excited to see your boyfriend perform. He introduced himself politely, bowing respectfully as he smiled, "Good evening everyone, tonight I'll be performing for all of you. I hope you will enjoy my singing and have a good time while listening and dancing." People cheered and whooped for him, clapping as he positioned himself on stage. Ryeowook seemed like he had something else to say as he pressed his lips to the mic in his hands to hide his grin, "And all these songs are dedicated to my beautiful girlfriend, _________." He looked down at where you stood in front of him, "Standing right there in that lovely black dress. So guys, hands off, I mean it." People laughed and clapped loudly, making you blush as you smiled shyly up at Ryeowook. He sang all your favorites, songs he knew you loved and that he loved as well; songs that held special meaning just between the two of you. Any normal listener wouldn't have thought twice, but to you they meant everything that you and Ryeowook felt for each other. People danced together, swaying happily together with the music as your boyfriend filled the air with his velvety voice. You danced by yourself, moving rhythmically with Ryeowook's vocals as he crooned each song for you. One of your favorites came on, a song from his Little Prince mini album, called Foxy Girl, that he later told you he had written about you before the two of you had gotten together officially. It was your song and you looked up at Ryeowook excitedly, who hopped down from the stage and wrapped his arm around your waist with a smirk, pressing his forehead to yours as he sang. "I'll let you know my love," he crooned, moving his hips with yours to the beat as he practically serenaded you in front of everyone. "I'll let you know my heart." You heard people cheer from around you and you blushed from happiness, feeling absolutely beautiful as Ryeowook spun you gracefull around the dance floor. You moved your hips to the flow of the sexy song, making him smirk at your boldness in front of so many people. "Look at me," he commanded in his song, pulling up close once again and burning you with his gaze. "I want you girl, I need you girl." Your eyes glazed over and your body melted into his at his words, knowing exactly what he was wanting and thinking. You wanted nothing more than to give him what he desired right then and there, but the whoops and hollers of the other partygoers pulled you from your haze as he sang the last note. Ryeowook spun you around slowly before dipping you, capturing your lips passionately as you laced your arms around his neck to return his kiss. When he finally pulled you up for air, you were ready to leave with him and drive back to the hotel as fast as the law would let you. But Ryeowook gave you a look as he hopped back up on stage that told you to be patient, and you nodded in understanding, biting your lip at all the thoughts racing through your head. Your fingers itched to touch him again, even to just hold his hand as you proudly watched him continue his performance happily. He seemed so blissful as he sang, so much love and passion in his voice as he belted out notes that would seem impossible for most men. As soon as Ryeowook was finished, you walked to him swiftly, throwing your arms around his neck as you embraced him and congratulated his performance, "You did so well." "Thanks, sweetheart," he smiled, brushing a strand of hair from your face as other friends and colleagues came up to say the same. You waited as patiently as you could, fingers laced with his left hand as he saluted respectfully with his right when a superior officer approached. He lifted your joined hands and kissed the back of yours, winking sweetly to indicate that he was impatient as well. Thirty minutes of this passed and your grip on his hand became tighter and tighter from your need of him, his own hold matching yours as he squeezed back. It seemed like things were wrapping up and he could finally leave, your heart pounding as you met his discrete lusty gaze he shot you when no one else walked up to him. "Let's go," he urged, tugging you along at a pace that was fast but not too quick to alert anyone of your obvious intentions. Making it back to the car felt like hell in your heels and you could hardly keep up with Ryeowook's stride, "Wookie, wait!" You winced, and pulled your dress up, shocked to see angry red blisters on your feet. Ryeowook immediately took your hand and helped you step out of your shoes, "Come here." He swept you up easily into his arms with your shoes in hand as he continued to walk to the car. You could only stare at him in surprise with your arms wrapped around his neck, "When did you get so strong, Mr. Soldier?" He smirked at you, appearing to not struggle at all with your weight in his arms, "You can thank boot camp and training for that." You played with the hair at the back of his neck and buried your face into his shoulder to hide your pleased smile. Ryeowook was suddenly this incredibly manly man and it shocked you to think your soft and sweet boyfriend was now tough as nails and had the body to go along with it. You hadn't even seen him without his uniform off, but you could feel his lean muscles flex against your body and it made your mouth water as you tried to imagine what he would look like back at the hotel. Making it to the car, Ryeowook placed you gently into the passenger side, tucking your shoes neatly down beside you, before he shut the door and slid into the driver's seat. Without a word he turned on the ignition and sped off, his hand coming to rest comfortably on your thigh as he drove just a little above the speed limit. You placed your hand over his, stroking the back of his knuckles softly and feeling the car suddenly pick up speed just a little at your touch. You smiled discretely to yourself when you saw him shift in his seat, his thumb playing with the slit in your dress and teasing the skin of your thigh as the hotel came into view. Your heartbeat picked up as he parked and took your hand, grabbing your shoes as you carefully walked barefoot into the hotel. Of course people did double takes when they recognized Kim Ryeowook and his well known best friend, and rumored girlfriend, walking hand in hand into a hotel together. You bit your lip in disappointment as he led you into an unfortunately packed elevator, wanting nothing more than a little repeat of your earlier elevator kiss. But you saw the hard look in his eyes that Ryeowook got when he was thinking hard about something important. You couldn't help but wonder and maybe worry about what it could possibly be, resting your head on his shoulder to gain his attention again. Dragged out of his thoughts he smiled at you, brown eyes warm and welcoming as he pressed a kiss to your forehead and relaxed. You realized he was nervous and that made your heart leap for him as the elevator door opened to your floor. The two of you exited and took the short walk to your room in silence, the air holding something like anticipation, like there was something he wanted to say but just couldn't get it out. With fingers trembling from excitement, you fished out your keycard from your clutch, struggling a little as you swiped to unlock the door. You had left a lamp on in the room accidntially, the room being bathed in a soft ambient glow that made the mood more romantic. Ryeowook followed you inside and placed your heels he had been carrying beside your messy suitcase, smiling to himself at the untidyness. You turned to him expectantly as he looked around and took his beret off for the first time that night, "I picked a good room, right? The bed's nice and big." Your mouth dropped at his hair, the standard military crew cut but a little messy and grown out, giving him this rough and sexy look. You stepped close and tugged him toward you by his belt, reaching up and running a hand through his hair as you smiled, "You need a trim." "I was growing it out for you a little," he said sheepishly, touching it self consciously. "I didn't know if you liked the short hair or not." "What, did you think I wouldn't find you as hot with the buzz?," you grinned while lacing your fingers around his neck and backing toward the bed. "I think it looks sexy." He smirked and his hands found your waist, laying you down softly on the bed as he hovered over you, "Oh, do you?" You nodded, stroking his cheek tenderly as you hit your lip to hide your smile, "My handsome soldier, serenading me and buying me expensive hotel rooms. Now what do you think he wants?" He surprised you when he rocked his hips into yours, licking his lips as he regarded how you were laid down underneath him. He cocked his head to the side, a silent question as he eyed your soft lips that were suddenly a hair's breath away. You sucked in a breath as your slyness faded away, hands trembling slightly as you raked your nails through his hair, pulling him down for a kiss. That kiss was the catalyst for Ryeowook, his body and hands suddenly active and alive as he pressed his hips down into yours. His lips moved passionately against yours, nibbling at your bottom lip as he begged you for entrance, hands sliding underneath your body to pull your closer. You gasped at his bite and allowed his tongue to slide inside your mouth, kissing you more intimately than he ever had before. Your eyes slid close at the strange new feeling, tasting him as he pulled your wet muscle from you and sucked on it, causing you to moan. You blushed when you peeked from under your eyelids for a second to see Ryeowook with his eyes closed, brows furrowed in pleasure as his jaw flexed beautifully. He released your mouth suddenly, sitting up on his knees but never taking his eyes off of you as he popped open the buttons of his uniform jacket and slid it off, revealing his muscular shoulders. He unlaced his combat boots rather quickly and slipped them off, pushing you farther up on the bed as he groaned, "God, you're so beautiful." You murmured his name softly in appreciation as he kissed your neck gently, "Ryeowook." He looked up at you with a confused look, which changed to greed as you gestured to the zipper of your dress, "Please." With slow teasing hands and a small smirk, he unzipped your dress and slid it off your body at a snail pace that frustrated you to no end. You realized quickly that this was the first time he had seen you completely naked and it felt surreal. This didn't feel like the first time by the way the two of you moved together so fluidly, like you knew each other's bodies better than anyone else's. He drank in your creamy skin and worshiped each curve as he fingers traced up your sides and around the swell of your breasts, "So beautiful." He leaned down and pressed wet kisses to every inch of your skin he could reach, licking up between the valley of your breasts to the base of your throat. You blushed but hid it by tugging at the hem of his shirt eagerly, "Your turn...right?" He smiled at you softly and pulled his standard white shirt over his head, revealing the good work that boot camp had done to his body. You groaned at the sight, fingers already traveling across the tan expanse of his chest as his abs flexed with every breath he took. It was practically pornographic the way he breathed, chest rising and falling as your hands danced down to his hips and touched his belt with a question. The way you looked up at him through your lashes made him groan as he nodded, "Please." You licked your lips and worked on his belt, sliding it out from each loop and tossing it somewhere across the room. Your hands eagerly found the fastening of his camouflage pants and popped open the button, his bulge already pressing out in need. He groaned and pressed his hips eagerly into your hand, wanting nothing more than your touch. You pressed your thighs together, rubbing them softly as you helped him shimmy out of his pants. The two of you were left in nothing but your underwear, completely vulnerable and open to each other as Ryeowook pushed you down into the mattress. You gasped when his fingers found your center, pressing against your panties as he rubbed you softly. Your back arched at the feeling, toes curling as Ryeowook inched your panties off, eager to taste you. You bit a knuckle when he dipped a finger into your soaked heat, swirling it around and collecting your essence into it. You nearly came just seeing the way he took his finger into his mouth, tongue swirling around as he groaned at your taste. He released his finger and pressed two to your clit, rubbing generously as he murmured, "You taste so good, kitten." You whimpered at the pet name, turning your head to the side as he bent down to kiss your hip, trailing down further and further until he hovered just above your core. Your eyes were squeezed shut, fingers knotting into the hotel bed sheets as you rocked your hips and felt his fingers enter you, a gasp stuck in your throat. Ryeowook thrust his fingers in and out of you at a steady pace, bending down to lick a stripe up your clit before murmuring, "Look at me." You did as you were told and made eye contact with him, biting your lip at the predator look in his eyes as he sucked on your clit. You let out small noises of pleasure, fucking back against his fingers as he praised you, "So good, kitten." You felt like you could come, but you pushed him away, wanting to come around his dick for your first time together. He gave you a startled look as you whispered, "Not yet." You leaned in and sucked on his neck, fingers tugging at the waistband of his briefs as you mumbled against him, "I want to come around you." Ryeowook let out a raw moan, fingers already pushing yours aside as he pulled down his briefs and rocked you back into this mattress. He took a few moments to really treasure your body, pressing butterfly kisses to your skin as he whispered sweet nothings. You held him close, running your fingers over his back, feeling his muscles and pressing yourself fully against him, the heat from his skin burning you beautifully. Time stood still for a moment as he pulled away to look at you, his eyes so warm and soft they melted your soul. He whispered, oh so softly, like it was only for you, "I love you, _________." You froze and met his gaze, heart soaring far above the clouds as you remembered telling Ryeowook how he couldn't say he loved you until he saw you again. You felt happy tears spill down your cheeks as you smiled, "I love you too, Ryeowook." You pulled him close, kissing his neck tenderly as you affirmed, "So much." He pulled away and smiled teasingly at you, thumb brushing over your swollen bottom lip, "Tell me, what should I do with you?" You blushed at his question, not really knowing how to phrase what you wanted gracefully, stuttering, "I-I..." How was it that he could make you feel so tender at one moment and then so frustrated the next? "What was that, kitten?," he smirked, fingers trailing to your hips as he pushed your buttons once again. He was absolutely ruthless when he wanted to with that sharp tongue of his. "I-I want you," you started, calming yourself and taking a breath as you looked up at him. "I want you to make love to me, Ryeowook." His gaze softened at your words, his teasing suddenly gone as he bent down to kiss you chastely, "You don't know how long I've waited for you to say those words." Ryeowook positioned himself at your entrance, teasing you only for moment with the tip of his member before pushing completely in. He slid inside to the hilt without any hindrance, like he was made to fit you perfectly, a matching puzzle piece. You both let out sounds of satisfaction, Ryeowook unable to stop himself as his hips began to thrust inside of you. You could only cling to him as he set a breakneck pace, your body absorbing and feeling every sensation to the tenth degree. Every sound and feeling was amplified as he slid in and out of you smoothly, the wetness of your walls allowing him to do so easily. The bed shook from his thrusts, rocking against the wall rhythmically as he rutted against you, suddenly erratic. Ryeowook let out the most beautiful groans, urging the heat in your belly along as your release crept up, whimpering, "Ryeowook, I'm so close." "Wait for me," he commanded, hips working into overdrive as he buried his face into your neck, biting down on the flesh there. You cried out at his roughness, fingernails digging harshly into his back as you tried to stave off your release, unconsciously clenching hard around his member. Ryeowook panted into your ear, pulling back to look at you, "Look at me, __________. Look at me when you come." You couldn't hold back any longer, walls clenching tightly around his cock as you milked him for all he was worth, the knot in your stomach snapping. You came with his name on your lips, clinging desperately to his shoulders as he suddenly pushed himself as far inside of you as he could and stiffened against you. He called out your name loudly as he came, holding your gaze as his seed spilled deep inside of you, coating your walls. You felt him harden and twitch with each pump of his seed, releasing an alarmingly large amount that made you flush and moan. You didn't even mind, you wanted him to claim you like this. When he was finally soft, Ryeowook pulled out of you as gently as he could, biting his lip as he carefully did so. You couldn't help but smile with how tender he was handling you as he laid down beside you and pulled you into his arms. You smiled against the warm skin of chest as he kissed the top of your head, "I love you." "I love you too," you replied, looking up to press a few kisses to his lips and face. You turned in his embrace and wrapped arms around him, tangling your legs with his, "More than anything." "Enough to wait one more year?," he asked with a smile, but you saw the slight worry in his eyes. You silenced his worries with another kiss, putting all your love for him into that one gesture as you pressed your forehead to his, "Enough to wait a year. Enough to wait always." Maybe you only got this one day to be with Ryeowook, and maybe it would be a while until you had another. Maybe you would only have the phone calls and letters for a while, but at least you had him, even when he wasn't there, he was with you. If you were lonely, he was a letter away. If you missed the sound of his voice, you would slow dance with yourself late at night in your living room to his songs, imagining he was there. You would count down the days until you could see him again, waiting however long it would take, all for the love of him. And he would count too. Looking toward the day he would finally hold you in his arms again. One year was nothing compared to the eternity he would wait for you.
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One and Only (M)(F)
Anonymous asked: “so I was wondering if I could get a smut of shindong from suju? i absolutely love him but don't really see much from him and it's sad. if u can, could it be like, romantic type. maybe something like first time together? not like u guys are virgins, just first time together. I dunno u don't have to but I would love to read a smut with him please?”
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It had been a while since you and your long-time boyfriend Shindong had quality time together, due to him being busy with performances and the promotions for his recent comeback. You both laid on your shared bed, Shindong, watching TV and you laying on his chest, listening to his heartbeat which had always calmed you down, you began to softly rub small circles on his sides with your thumb. Whenever he would laugh about something that happened on the television, you would hear the bass in his chest. You let out a sigh as you sat up to face him. When he made eye contact with you he smiled, his eyes were soft and a look of pure adoration crossed his face. 
 “I love you, you know that, right?” he said in a soft voice, as his right hand came to caress your face, he slowly brought your face toward his and gave you a soft kiss. Whenever you two got intimate he would never push anything on you since you two had never had sex together. So, any make-out sessions wouldn’t end up in the bedroom. However, today was different, today was the day you decided to finally make love to him.
 While kissing him, you slowly went to straddle his lap not breaking the kiss. Hands in his hair, you played with the soft locks as he was trying to slip his tongue in your mouth. His hands travelled down your sides stopping just above the waistband of your tracks, he stopped for a second removing his hands from you and taking the remote turning off the TV. Once he focused on you again he held your hands, “Do you want this?” he asked, his voice calm and sweet. You nodded and kissed him softly, “Of course.” You whisper in his ear, your hand slowly moving down his torso and toward his pants, tugging on them you were excited and judging by the way he felt, he was too. He smirked and put you to lie down on the bed, treating you like glass, he softly brushed the hair out of your face and leaned down to kiss your neck. His hand massaging your left breast, you haven’t felt this worked up in a while and it was nice, especially because he was being so sweet, since you miss out on a lot of alone moments with him because he is busy. You understood that because he was an idol, yet, sometimes you just feel so lonely without him, it was moments like these when you are filled with joy. Not necessarily intimate moments but just time together.
 You began to softly say his name catching his attention, you brought his lips to yours again and that’s when it got heated, as the kiss got more and more intense he began to strip both you and himself down to your underwear. “You are so beautiful.” He whispered as he ran his fingers along the smooth skin of your legs, close enough to the spot that needed him the most. Slowly pulling down your underwear Shindong chuckled, you looked at him, keeping the eye contact he dipped two fingers in you, pumping it in and out slowly, a moan escaped your mouth as he finally began giving you the pleasure you have been craving. After he took off his boxers and lined himself up at your entrance, slowly pushing himself in so you can get adjusted. Once you gave him the nod he began to thrust at a pace that was keeping both of you happy but as he started to speed up, your grip on his arms tightened and the moans filling the room got louder. Shindong leaned down and his lips connected to your neck as his thrusts got harder and deeper as he was trying to reach his release, with more noises leaving your mouth you wrap your arm around his neck and soon your moans turned to whimpers. “C’mon baby, you can push it a little further.” He whispered tauntingly against your skin, with one more snap of his hips you couldn’t take it anymore and your grip around him tightened and you came undone. Once both of you had finished, Shindong ran a bath for the both of you and as you two sat in the tub his arms wrap around you and he was placing kisses on your cheek, “I love you.” You said with a giggle, “I love you more Jagi and you’re my one and only.” He says softly in your ear as the two of you enjoy what was left of the night.
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Hii~ Sorry this took forever but I really hope you enjoy it! - Xing Xing :3
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gem-writes-stories · 2 years
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Super junior masterlist:
Note: I will not write stories for Ryeowook and Shindong because I respect them and their girlfriend.
Requests are open
Park Jung Soo/Leeteuk:
Cookie kiss [FLUFF]
Kim Hee Chul/ Heechul:
Nothing yet
Kim Jong Woon/Yesung:
Nothing yet
Lee Hyuk Jae/Eunhyuk:
Heaven [SMUT-ish]
Choi Si Won/Siwon:
Nothing yet
Lee Dong Hae/Donghae:
Day-off [FLUFF]
Cho Kyu Hyun/ Kyu Hyun:
Nothing yet
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haveanotherkpopblog · 4 years
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The Wild, Wild West Masterlist
Pairing: You Choose!
Rating: MA
Genre: Angst, Comedy, Fluff, Mamacita!AU, Old West!AU, Smut
Summary: It’s the old west and the laws are simple: don’t drink anything weaker than whiskey, and look out for your own. In the small town of Heartsease, New Mexico, ten stories all connect into one, giant, tangled mess. Laws and hearts are broken, alliances are formed, and who doesn’t love a good ol’ fashioned duel? Oh Mamacita!
A/N: They don’t have to be read in order, but it is recommended.
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Exquisite Horror
-> Lee Hyukjae is known as Eunhyuk el Matador Increible (Eunhyuk the Amazing Bullfighter). Crowds of hundreds gather to watch him battle big, terrifying bulls. By his side is his best friend since childhood. She has been supporting him for as long as he’s been chasing his dream, even if she doesn’t agree with it. Women shamelessly throw themselves at him, desperate to create a wedge between him and his best friend. In the dangerous Matador world, full of greed and fame, she is his light. But can she protect him from the dangers that lay both in and out of the bull ring? He’ll have to make a choice on what kind of a man he wants to be. Oh Mamacita!
The Extent of Ignorance (MA)-
-> Lee Donghae has been on a mission of self-righteousness ever since his parent’s untimely murder. After the criminal escaped, Donghae made it his mission to bring that man to justice, by any means necessary. But after his inevitable success, there’s still a hole inside him he can’t seem to fill. So he travels throughout the wild, wild west, taking down fugitives left and right. It’s only when he meets one and gets to know them on a personal level does he realize that blind justice won’t fill the hole inside him. But fate doesn’t give things easy, and he’ll be faced with an impossible choice that may leave a bigger hole. Oh Mamacita!
Begins in Delight (MA)-
-> Shin Donghee is in a tough spot. His once successful and booming business is slowing down and has almost grinded to a complete halt. While drowning his sorrows, he overhears a plan that may save his dying business. The plan is easy enough to follow, and he feels he has the easiest part. Then why does he fail so miserably? Because he left out one key factor: love. Now he’s he really stuck between a rock and a hard place. He’s now faced with two options: follow his heart to his business, or follow his heart to her. Oh Mamacita!
Death was an Exaggeration-
-> Choi Siwon is the much-respected sheriff of his beloved small town of Heartsease. However, his success as the sheriff has been purely accidental. The true hero behind his success is his little sister- a woman with brains and beauty. But when one of his accidental successes escapes, the whole town turns against him. He turns to his younger sister for support and help. She offers him an idea that could save his reputation, but it may cost a man his life. Oh Mamacita!
Nevermore (MA)-
-> Park Jungsoo is on the run. Years of bad deeds have finally caught up to him. There’s only one person he can turn to now: the woman whose heart he shattered years ago. She wants nothing to do with him, but you never forget your first love. Now she’s an accomplice, and he’s found himself in trouble once again. He has two choices: run and break her heart once more, or stay and take her down with him. Oh Mamacita!
A Homesickness-
-> Kim Ryeowook lives a simple life. After taking over his father’s business, his life couldn’t be more at peace and he couldn’t be happier. Or so he thought. When a couple strangers come into town, they turn his simple world upside down. He learns to take risks and to live life as if each day is his last, but he never thought he’d fall in love. Now he has to find a way to keep the free-spirited woman who’s captured his heart to stay. Oh Mamacita!
Lost in Translation-
-> Kim Youngwoon, or Kangin as his friends call him, is a humble businessman. Fresh and wholesome produce is not easy to come by, especially out west, but he does his best to deliver the best to his small town of Heartsease. When his shop is disrespected, he leaves his only employee, a young woman with a mysterious past, in charge. But when that mysterious past comes back to haunt her, he worries. Will he come back to a booming business or a crashed market? Oh Mamacita!
Ends in Wisdom-
-> Lee Sungmin is generally content man. He’s content with his life. He’s content with his job, well, except for his Co-Deputy Director. A loud and opinionated woman, he finds her to be the most disagreeable person in the town of Heartsease. But when the crown they’re meant to deliver to the United States National Bank is stolen, they’ll have to team up and get it back before their boss finds out. Oh Mamacita!
Texas Holdem (MA)-
-> Cho Kyuhyun is a gambling man with an unusual love for taking risks. His life takes a turn for the better when the Sheriff’s little sister gives him an offer he can’t refuse. While he accepts the offer that could potentially end his life, he finds himself growing close to the Sheriff’s sister- a woman completely off limits. But he’s always been a man to take risks, so what’s another? Oh Mamacita!
Irresistibly Desired (MA)-
-> Kim Heechul knows everything about everyone. He runs the only bar in the small town of Heartsease, and people are chatty when drunk. They’re also touchy, and when it comes to his favorite employee, he doesn’t like it at all. But when a rare opportunity to make money and rid himself of a pest falls into his lap, he jumps at the chance. However, the saying “keep your friends close and your enemies closer” is implemented in more than one way, and it may lead Heechul to more trouble than he was expecting. Oh Mamacita!
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ao3feed-tododeku · 4 years
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What If
What if by Konata Kee
G
Words: 426, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデ��ア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Link (Legend of Zelda), Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku, Zelda's Father (Legend of Zelda), Hepai En | Hephais
Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Kim Jongwoon | Yesung/Kim Ryeowook
Additional Tags: What-If, No Smut
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/23609548
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chansoobookshelf · 6 years
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Drunken Truth (20,082 words) by flopte Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: EXO (Band) Rating: M Relationships: chansoo Characters: EXO Ensemble, Kim Ryeowook (Super Junior) Genre: angst, hurt/comfort, dub-con AU: college, friends to lovers Warning: smut, blow jobs, internalized homophobia, dub-con Summary:  
Chanyeol keeps getting drunk. Kyungsoo gets mad.
Follow chansoobookshelf to see more Chansoo fics. :)
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xiezuo · 7 years
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Mobile Masterlist
Please check my Works In Progress post to know what I’m currently working on !
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ASTRO [아스트로]
Kim Myungjun | MJ
Nothing yet.
Park Jinwoo | Jinjin
Nothing yet.
Lee Dongmin | Cha Eunwoo
Reunion [Smut, 3.4k]
Eunwoo as your boyfriend
Moon Bin | Moonbin
Moonbin as your boyfriend pt 1
Park Minhyuk | Rocky
Nothing yet.
Yoon Sanha
Nothing yet.
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BTS [방탄소년단]
Kim Seokjin | Jin
Jin in bed
Min Yoongi | Suga
  Yoongi in bed
Jung Hoseok | J-Hope
Hoseok in bed
Kim Namjoon | RM
First date with Namjoon
Namjoon in bed
Park Jimin
Jimin in bed
Kim Taehyung | V
Taehyung in bed
Jeon Jeongguk | Jungkook
Jeongguk in bed
Jeongguk as your boyfriend
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DAY6 [데이식스]
Park Jaehyung | Jae
Nothing yet.
Park Sungjin
Sungjin as your boyfriend
Kang Younghyun | Young K
Nothing yet.
Kim Wonpil
Nothing yet.
Yoon Dowoon
Nothing yet.
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DBSK | TVXQ! [동방신기]
Jung Yunho | U-Know
Nothing yet.
Shim Changmin | Max
Nothing yet.
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EXO [엑소]
Kim Minseok | Xiumin
Nothing yet.
Kim Junmyeon | Suho
Junmyeon as your boyfriend
You can’t understand Junmyeon’s jokes
Zhang Yixing | Lay
Nothing yet.
Byun Baekhyun
Baekhyun A-Z NSFW Headcanons
Kim Jongdae | Chen
Nothing yet.
Park Chanyeol
Getting married to Chanyeol
Chanyeol A-Z NSFW Headcanons
Our Little Secret [Smut, 3.2k]
Do Kyungsoo | D.O
Nothing yet.
Kim Jongin | Kai
Nothing yet.
Oh Sehun
Nothing yet.
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GOT7 [갓세븐]
Mark Yien Tuan
Mark as a dad
Im Jaebum | JB
Jaebum as your boyfriend
Jaebum as a dad
Wang Kayee | Jackson
Nothing yet.
Park Jinyoung
Nothing yet.
Choi Youngjae
Nothing yet.
Kunpimook Bhuwakul | Bambam
Nothing yet.
Kim Yugyeom
Nothing yet.
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NCT [엔시티]
Moon Taeil
Nothing yet.
Seo Youngho | Johnny
Johnny as your boyfriend (pt 1)
Johnny as your boyfriend (pt 2)
Lee Taeyong
Taeyong as your boyfriend
A Series of Firsts [Smut, 8.6k]
Nakamoto Yuta
Yuta as your boyfriend
Reward and Punishment [Smut, 1.4k]
Qian Kun
Nothing yet.
Kim Dongyoung | Doyoung
Nothing yet.
Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul | Ten
Ten as your husband
Jung Yoonoh | Jaehyun
Jaehyun as your boyfriend
Dong Sicheng | Winwin
Nothing yet.
Kim Jungwoo
Nothing yet.
Wong Yukhei | Lucas
Nothing yet.
Lee Minhyung | Mark
Mark as your boyfriend
Xiao Dejun | Xiaojun
Nothing yet.
Wong Kunhang | Hendery
Nothing yet.
Huang Renjun
Nothing yet.
Lee Jeno
Nothing yet.
Lee Donghyuck | Haechan
Haechan as your boyfriend
Na Jaemin
Jaemin as your boyfriend
Liu Yangyang
Nothing yet.
Zhong Chenle
Chenle as a prince who fell in love with a servant girl
Park Jisung
Nothing yet.
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PENTAGON [펜타곤]
Jo Jinho
Jinho dating someone shorter than him
Lee Hoetaek | Hui
Nothing yet.
Yang Hongseok
Nothing yet.
Ko Shinwon
Shinwon as your boyfriend
Yeo Changgu | Yeo One
Nothing yet.
Yan An | Yanan
Nothing yet.
Adachi Yuto
Nothing yet.
Kang Hyunggu | Kino
Nothing yet.
Jung Wooseok
Nothing yet.
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SF9 [에스에프나인]
Kim Inseong
Nothing yet.
Kim Youngbin
Nothing yet.
Lee Jaeyoon
Nothing yet.
Lee Sanghyuk | Dawon
Nothing yet.
Baek Juho | Zuho
Nothing yet.
Kim Seokwoo | Rowoon
Good Girl [Smut, 3.3k]
Rowoon as your boyfriend
Yoo Taeyang
Taeyang as your boyfriend
Kim Youngkyun | Hwiyoung
Nothing yet.
Kang Chanhee | Chani
Chani as your boyfriend
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SUPER JUNIOR [슈퍼주니어]
Note : I will not write for unit members, members who have left, or Sungmin (because he’s married and I respect his relationship with Saeun)
Park Jeongsu | Leeteuk
Nothing yet.
Kim Heechul
Nothing yet.
Kim Jongwoon | Yesung
Yesung A-Z NSFW Headcanons
Shin Donghee | Shindong
Nothing yet.
Lee Hyukjae | Eunhyuk
Nothing yet.
Choi Siwon
Nothing yet.
Lee Donghae
Nothing yet.
Kim Ryeowook
Nothing yet.
Cho Kyuhyun
Nothing yet.
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VIXX [빅스]
Cha Hakyeon | N
Nothing yet.
Jung Taekwoon | Leo
Nothing yet.
Lee Jaehwan | Ken
Nothing yet.
Kim Wonshik | Ravi
Nothing yet.
Lee Hongbin
Nothing yet.
Han Sanghyuk | Hyuk
Nothing yet.
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chansoobookshelf · 7 years
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ashes and flames (33,536) by khrysallis Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: EXO (Band) Rating: E Relationships: Do Kyungsoo | D.O./Park Chanyeol, Kim Minseok | Xiumin, Do Kyungsoo | D.O. Characters: Kim Minseok | Xiumin, Kim Ryeowook, Kim Jongdae | Chen Genre: Action, Romance, Smut, Drama AU: Spy Warning:  Sexual scenes, Language, Gender change Summary:
(spy!au) Kyungsoo is sent to investigate a rich philanthropist for the allegation of gunrunning. Park Chanyeol is an unexpected complication thrown into the fray.
Written for the 2016 round of girlexochange.
Follow chansoobookshelf to see more Chansoo fics. :)
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