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jongbross · 7 months

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kinktober: hand job (zhang yixing x reader)

pairing: zhang yixing x reader word count: 745 genre: smut warnings: description of sexual activities, semi-public sex, hand job, swearing a/n: happy birthday, zyx 🥹❤️

yixing was uncomfortably hard.

he tried his best to think about the most horrendous, disgusting things his mind could come up with - anything to get rid of that boner without having to get up and run to the plane's bathroom to release himself.

i mean, if they had put him in the corridor he gladly would, but of course he got the seat by the window. of course he had you and one of his crew members seated beside him. of course he had to get hard just when everyone was asleep around him.

his loosen sweatpants suddenly didn't feel so comfortable. he felt restrained, lower lip between his teeth as every time he tried to move some sort of friction happened and it just felt so good. but gosh, he couldn't moan - he wanted to, but he couldn't.

checking his phone, yixing's eyes went wide when he saw there was still three hours of flight to go. there was no way he could survive that.

'so this is how i die, because i couldn't handle a freaking boner', his dramatic ass thought.

suddenly, among what sounded like a groan he was trying to hold back, yixing felt a hand on his thigh. 'great, now i'm going nuts too'.

long fingers tugged on his sweatpants, letting him know that no, he wasn't imagining that. so yixing looked down, seeing a hand spread against his right thigh. he gazed at the hand, then the wrist, arm, until he met your eyes on him.

you looked at him like nothing was happening - and maybe you were just pretending that nothing was actually happening.

"babe!", yixing faked a smile. "you scared me. i thought you were asleep."

"how can i sleep when you keep moving all the time beside me?"

"guilty. i'm sorry, i just can't sleep. i'll be quiet though!"

you sighed, sitting a bit closer to your boyfriend, resting your head on yixing's shoulder.

"if you don't do something about that boner right now, i might as well take care of it for you, yixing", you whispered against yixing's ear.

he shivered, grabbing your hand and moving it away from his thigh.

"i don't know what you're talking about."

"yeah, like i'm blind or something", you rolled your eyes.

you put his hand again on yixing's thigh, but now a little bit higher, just enough to brush your fingers where your boyfriend needed the most.

"i can't sleep because you keep moving around, so think about this as a favor i'm doing to myself then."

"y/n...", yixing protested as your fingers found their way to inside his pants. "stop!"

"make me."

yixing was ready to protest again when you wrapped your fingers around his boner, cold hand feeling amazing against his hot, soft skin. yixing bit his lip once again, holding back what would surely sound like the neediest moan he ever let out.

you started to stroke him then, going up to his tip and pressing it with your thumb, and then down to massage his base. yixing closed his eyes, mouth slightly open as he thrusted his hips up to meet your movements.

"you're so hard, love", you moaned in his ear. "would love to feel it against my lips... you must taste so good."

"baby...", yixing whispered. "baby, don't stop..."

while yixing was lost in pleasure, you made sure to look around the plane, hoping not to catch anyone's eyes on you two.

so once you knew everyone was indeed asleep, you started to stroke yixing's dick harder, making him grab his armrests for dear life. he moaned, and at the exact moment, you faked a cough to cover up the sound.

"don't stop... don't stop...", yixing mumbled.

you smirked then, thumb once again playing with yixing's tip and squeezing it, until you felt yixing's release all over you palm. you went back to stroking him, letting him ride his high as he wished.

the both of you stayed still for a moment, then - yixing catching his breath and feeling relaxed, you fighting back the urge to lick your palm in front of yixing.

"thank you... thank you so much."

you laughed, getting your hand out of his pants and wiping it off on its fabric - ugh, what a waste.

"try to get some rest now, okay?", you said and leaned in to kiss your boyfriend's cheek.

let's just say yixing did finally get some sleep for the rest of the flight.

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itstheoneshot · 6 months

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Kinktober Day 21

Corruption/Training - Lay

!dom Lay

“Try again!” Yixing orders, “You can do better than that!”

Your legs are burning, every muscle in your body overworked, You have been in the dance studio for hours now, and you swear you are close to breaking. Yixing wanted that though, without telling you explicitly, it is obvious that he wants you to crumble, but you are headstrong and not one to give in, so he is going to have to try pretty hard.

You do as you are told though, counting yourself in once the music starts playing and running through the choreography once more. Four gruelling minutes pass, and while you feel that you knew what you were doing, exhaustion is definitely getting the better of you. Each time you glance over at your teacher… boyfriend… How do you define this? You feel anxiety bubbling, but divert your gaze to focus on yourself again. He watches you like a hawk, analysing your every move, not missing a single off-beat, it is terrifying, and you can feel yourself getting worse.

At some point, after another two or three run-throughs, you start to get dizzy. You don’t remember the last time that you had any water, and your vision is blurring, nothing is making sense, you are woozy, what were you doing again?

You stumble forward, falling with a thud to your knees, and if it weren’t for Yixing’s quick movements, you would have crashed head first into the mirrored wall. Instead, your limp body is held up with Yixing behind you, holding your jaw to keep you steady, hazily staring at yourself through foggy vision. Even in this state, you can feel him breathing, and see the way that he glares at you, his plan is working.

“Sleepy, baobao?” He sneers at you, “You still haven’t impressed me enough.”

Was that what you were doing? Dancing? You try to stand up, in a daze, but your legs won’t work, and Yixing chuckles as he supports you to sit down with your back up against the mirror. He reaches over for your water bottle, opening the lid and helping you tilt your head to drink some. From here, he guides you down onto your back, and you let your head lazily roll to the side to look at yourself, lips glistening with stray droplets of liquid, unfocused but noticing Yixing as he repositions himself beside you.

“How can I do that?” You ask, your words slurred, “What should I do?”

Yixing smiles, though it does not quite reach his eyes, and he bends forward to get right up close to your ear. His breath is hot, and it sends shivers down your spine, goosebumps raise all over your skin, and he trails up your arm with his fingertips.

“You’re going to take me,” He replies, “I’ve seen how flexible you are, and I’m sure there is still some energy in you somewhere.”

That is a lie, you are practically a ragdoll, nodding your consent before Yixing quickly begins to undress you, pulling your sweatpants down, and taking your underwear off with them. You roll over onto your side completely, facing the mirror as Yixing lies behind you, pulling one of your legs back over his, maybe he was right, it is good you are flexible, and without warning enters you harshly, if not for him holding you across the chest and shoulder, you would have fallen for sure. Your eyes roll back as he starts off fast, knocking the wind out of you but you still try desperately to cling on to anything you can reach.

“Laoshi,” You moan, teacher, “Am I doing okay?”

Yixing chuckles, thrusting particularly hard before he rolls himself back, bringing you up on top of him without pulling out. Your thighs burn as you try to match his pace, thrusting in from under you as you bounce on his cock, only held up by his hands on your waist. Your head rolls back, soundless cries of his name, his title, leave you over and over again.

“So good, my girl,” He groans, reaching upwards to tug your hair back, arching your back, “Just look at you, I could do whatever I wanted to you, couldn’t I?”

You whimper at the force in which he pulls your hair, the way that he fucks into you with such vigour and strength almost enough to render you unconscious. You swear you weren’t like this before meeting him, always confident and independent, but Yixing knew just how to break you. He had you corrupted, worked down into the desperate, willing whore that he desired, falling apart eventually, despite your stubbornness, for him to use, to fuck, to take from whenever you were ready.

It felt so good to let go, something you had not done before meeting him, but so happily did now. There was something so empowering to be broken and fucked without needing to put in any more effort, at least not after the effort you put in that causes you to break in the first place. You watch yourself in the mirror, as Yixing repositions you again, this time on your hands and knees, ass up when he enters you, and you lean down on your forearms, head resting on your hands. You know that he is almost done, he loves watching himself, and loves watching you cum too, so always finds a way to enjoy this to the maximum.

“Are you ready, baby?” He asks, even though your body tells him the answer, “Cum for me, now.”

You never disobeyed him, falling apart easily with his encouragement, practically drooling as your pleasure washes over you in waves not unlike a tsunami. He pulls out only when you can’t take any more, collapsing down as he strokes himself to completion, cum shooting out of the tip of his cock and all up your back instead. When he has nothing left to give, he leans down to you, close to passing out on the floor and he kisses you softly, while your mind begins to clear and you come back down to earth.

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decantingstxrs · 2 years

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this is for u @colognedecigarette , junmyeon’s can be found here <3

send me a member + a prompt!!

#6: “use your tongue”

#16: “if you want to come you better beg”

#25: “get on your hands and knees, right now”

"you. get on your hands and knees, right now.” yixing orders. you nod, assuming the position on the bed.

“and you. strip and get in front of her.” minseok nods. he takes his shirt and boxers off and walks over to you. he’s tugging himself to full hardness and stops when his cock is right in front of your mouth.

“suck him off till he comes. use your tongue.”

it’s so fucking hot seeing yixing giving orders like this. usually minseok’s the one giving you and him the orders, but thanks to coercion from you, he handed over the reigns.

your tongue works its magic on minseok’s cock. it’s not long till he’s ready to cum.

“fuck, i’m so close.”

“ah, ah, ah. if you want to come, you better beg.” yixing says. “beg her to let you come in her mouth.”

minseok whines and thrusts in your mouth. “please, baby, let me cum in your pretty mouth.” you hum, working him more till he spills in your mouth.

“good girl, now it’s your turn.”

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marvelous-llama · 9 months

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EXO recs

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OT9

Exordia Academy by @kpopfanfictrash

Welcome to the Exodus Mall by @yehet-me-up

12 days of lust by @kwanisms

Gaurdian angel series by @marshmallow-phd (Kyungsoo, Sehun, Baekhyun, Jongin, Chanyeol, Junmeon)

Vampire series by @marshmallow-phd (Tao, Chanyeol, Yixing, Luhan, Minseok, Jongin, Kyungsoo, Baekhyun)

Crimson Aurora Hotel & Spa collab by @myeoning-call

meant to be by @galactichen

Kim Minseok

Kim Junmyeon

Zhang Yixing

Byun Baekhyun

Kim Jongdae

Park Chanyeol

Do Kyungsoo

Kim Jongin

Oh Sehun

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sweetjekyll · 2 years

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The Lotus King and His Jade

pairing: Zhang Yixing x Reader (nicknamed Jade for... obvious reasons) genre: one-shot, drabble, fluff if you squint, historical I guess but not really?, ruthless king au but a good hubby warnings: kinda historical but its very loosely based off of LIT MV thus mentions of war, pregnancy, implied sexual content without being specific ya know word count: 1.2k kinda

A/N: heeey hiii I know it's been a while, I'm on sick leave from work and this has been in my head for a long time so I just decided to write it, it's not in the slightest anything extraordinary. this is kind of set up before the events of the music video, I was really going through it but I didn't have a whole lot of energy to write all of it as I wish I did. anyway, I hope you like it :)

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You remember the first time you saw him behind the red veil covering your face: terrified of the Lotus King whose horrifying stories you had only heard of from the people around you. His eyebrows were drawn in a subtle scowl, yet his face was too handsome and young for a man ruling all of the country under solid command. He was ruthless and never gave second chances, nobody dared question him for they would perish.

You knew better, most of the loyalty he was shown was out of fear, yet behind closed doors people would say bitter words and curse him. You knew and understood them, for his cruelty could always go too far when it came to imperial matters, but you also tried to understand him. Ruling a country with an iron clad fist was the only way to ensure the people’s safety from power hungry enemies. Deep inside he wasn’t the devil people made him to be; he was kind and thoughtful, he wrote poems, played music on the guqin and read books when he wasn’t attending formal meetings with his war generals. With him, there was always more than would meet anybody’s eye than yours.

The impassible face he wore for the public was unknown to you when you were in his arms, just the two of you in each other’s presence. Alone at night, the Lotus King would shed his black clothes and his duties to welcome the warmth of your body, relish in the peace and calm of your love with soft gasps escaping your lips, wet kisses trailing down your collarbone as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders to pull him closer to you. Yixing was incredibly skilled at making you chant his name in the night, candlelit chambers until the flames burnt out.

There was nothing else he loved more than he loved you, not even the throne he sat on, although he would never admit to that. Your marriage was never meant to be anything more than a formal relationship; his righthand general had a daughter and Yixing needed to establish stronger ties and secure a future generation to the throne, if anything, you were a means to an end. Somewhere along the line of your relationship, he got charmed by your gentle nature. He showed you that you don’t have to be afraid of him as everybody else are, for he will never hurt you.

You stirred in your sleep under the bedsheet, eyelids fluttering open as your fought slumber to welcome the moonlight that poured into your chambers. It wasn’t unusual for you to wake up alone without the king lying beside you, he had his own room across from yours, yet when you sat up in bed, you were surprised to find him sat on his knees on the balcony, back facing you. The sliding doors to the terrace were wide open; the night sky was clear of any clouds, giving room to the moon and stars to shine bright. As you rose from the bed and silently touched the floor with the tips of your toes, goosebumps appeared on your skin. You wrapped the bare skin of your body with the silk sheets before making your way towards Yixing.

His eyes were closed as he was soaking in the moonlight, his chest was still exposed while his hanfu loosely hugged his body. He didn’t startle when you wrapped your arms around him, he heard the tail of the bedsheets softly dragging on the wooden floor towards him. If anybody were sent to assassinate the ruthless Lotus King, they would need to be more silent than that.

You kneeled behind him and placed your chin on top of his right shoulder, sighing with glee before placing a chaste kiss under his ear. “You’ll catch a cold,” you whispered as you tightened your embrace, thus pulling the sheets tighter around him.

His dark eyes found yours and the corners of his lips lifted in a playful mockery. “My Queen is wearing nothing but her bedsheets, shouldn’t I be more worried about you catching a cold?” Yixing skillfully turned his torso to fully face you and wrapped his arms around your waist, then pulled your naked frame flush against his chest. His playfulness was gone after a short moment, his expression looked serious and your heartbeat picked up pace as a chill ran down your spine. “Enemy troops are marching from the western borders, they’ll be here in a couple of weeks.”

You mouth fell agape and your body went limp in his arms, too stunned to utter any word of disbelief. You always knew it was bound to happen; many opposed the Lotus King’s rule and many more wanted control over his domains, like voracious and rabid dogs fighting for a bone. They knew they couldn’t face him alone, for many had tried and failed. You began shaking your head and blinking rapidly, unsure of what to say. “What do we- we need to retaliate-”

“No.” His dry answer made you shut your mouth immediately. He gave you a reassuring stroke on the back with the palm of his hand and kissed your chest, right where your heart should be. “I need you to leave Lotus Palace and take refuge with your maids and some guards in the Dragon’s temple up the mountains. The monks will keep you safe.”

“No!” It was your turn to protest, not as calm as he spoke, you sounded more agitated and rightfully so. The look on his face softened when he saw tears threatening to spill from your eyes. “I’m not leaving you. No-”

“My precious Jade,” Yixing called you by the nickname he lovingly gave. “You will be safe far away from-”

“I’m pregnant.” You blurted out and this time around he was the one left speechless. You were shaking in his arms despite his best effort to keep you warm with his own body heat. You had known for a while that you were expecting your first child and were absolutely terrified of telling anybody at court, let alone your husband. You didn’t want his enemies to attempt and make him vulnerable by targeting you. You caressed his cheeks with the tips of your fingers before you cupped them gently and repeated yourself. “I’m pregnant, Yixing, and I feel the safer next to you.”

There was a whirlwind of emotions in his chest, he couldn’t pinpoint the strongest one, so he did what he does best and locked everything up to speak with a clearer mind. “I love you, but my word is final. You will go to the Dragon’s temple.” You couldn’t help but feel defeated so you just nodded in understanding. It was foolish of you to ask to stay, you would only burden him with your useless presence. He didn’t give you any more time to dwell on your thoughts as he kissed you softly to get your attention back on him. “In the midst of chaos you brought me so much joy. There’s no one more precious than you, and I will give my life to protect what I love. Do you understand that, Jade?”

“Yes,” you whispered then gave him a quick punch on the shoulder, which barely did anything to hurt him but he still feigned pain and laughed. “Don’t die, Lotus King, you need to be there when I give life to our child.”

“Yes, my Queen, anything that you wish for.”

#exo #exosnet #lay zhang #zhang yixing #Yixing x reader #lay x reader #exo x reader #historical au #exo smut #exo fluff #exonet #exo imagines #exo imagine #exo scenario #Yixing imagines #Yixing smut #Yixing scenarios #Yixing imagine #the lotus king

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namj00m · 1 year

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Exo Masterlist

All writings belong and were created by me. If you’re posting my work anywhere please be sure to either credit me or inform me that you are using my writings. Hope you enjoy!

MASTERLIST

✞ - Smut

❁ - Fluff

✄ - Angst

⚐ - One Shot

⚑ - Series

Kim Junmyeon ↳

coming soon!

Kim Minseok ↳

coming soon!

Byun Baekhyun ↳

coming soon!

Kim Jongdae ↳

coming soon!

Zhang Yixing ↳

coming soon!

Park Chanyeol ↳

coming soon!

Do Kyungsoo ↳

coming soon!

Kim Jongin ↳

coming soon!

Oh Sehun ↳

coming soon!

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sinnerforexo · 1 year

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Oneshot Kai (12:36)

What do you expect a 5 months pregnant girl to do at 1 am? off course sleeping. But here I am waiting for my boyfriend to finish his concert and return home. This is the 1st time in our 2-year relationship that I missed his concert due to this fucking pregnancy and carrying a baby in this big ass tummy. To spare my time I was checking out Twitter, to see the concert clip posted by the fans but Damn! he was hella fine and hot as hell . The white lace shows the perfect amount of skin, and the ripped jeans are ripping the souls of his fans and my wild imagination. All his hotness went to the next level after being drenched as the wet shirt displayed his perfect abs. I am damn sure many hot girls Fantzing my boyfriend getting railed under him, which made me insecure about my fat body.

I was lost in all these thoughts, so I didn't even notice when Kai Got in. He coughs to gain my attention.

I flinched " aa-hmm - when did you get in?

"When you are lost in the thought of getting your pregnant pussy ripped by dick," he said with a smirk, clearly showing his intentions.

"Seriously Kai day by day you are getting more shameless, who will think that the dual attitude JongNini is not like what people imagine him," I said giving him clothes to change.

" Hmm then let's have some shameless activity, what do you want, Do you want to get fucked to the extent that you can't even walk for a week, or do you want to keep yourself at my mercy using toys and blindfold, I will use our new toys "

I am stunned to speak at his boldness

" we can use the bullet vibrator, vibrating chastity, kegel ball, or our magic wand till you get overstimulated and squirt, we can even play teasing me not game until you explode on bonus I will give you a lap dance Y/n."

"You are forgetting that I am 5 months pregnant"

That you are forgetting that Y/n, in your tummy our little fruit of love is growing there is no need to be insecure about being fat that too when you are pregnant. No matter what if Thousands of Miss Universe run behind I will be always there for you cuz I am born for you.

"Did you know ee-ev-everything?" I was too stunned to make a complete sentence

" How can I not know love, when become tensed and sad after watching my clips on Twitter, but think I will let it go the night is still young," he said wiping my tears.

He came close to my ear and said "strip and kneel down"

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w4yvz · 2 years

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Oi, amg 👉👈 você pode escrever algo pro Yixing? O que vc quiser hihihi

biquíni | lay

avisos: sexo na piscina e sem proteção (usem camisinha ok), dirty talk, edging, creampie, degradação (puta), pet names (princesa e gatinha) e exibicionismo.

★ oi!! espero que vc goste anom <3 (o yixing na piscina me deu altos gatilhos mds que delícia)

“esse biquíni ficou lindo em você, pena que vou ter que tirar.” yixing diz em seu ouvido, te encurralando na borda da piscina. desamarrando a parte de cima da sua peça, ele libera seus seios imediatamente os agarrando, deixando marcas por toda sua pele. você geme baixo, por medo de algum vizinho ouvir vocês dois.

“ah, princesa, quando eu te fuder aposto que não vai ficar quietinha desse jeito.” as mãos do homem vão para a lateral da sua tanga, desamarrando-a e inserindo um dedo na sua buceta. segurando nos ombros largos do chinês, você se delicia com a sensação, mordendo seus lábios tentando ao máximo ficar quieta. yixing aumenta a velocidade dos dedos, te deixando perto de gozar e quando estava sentindo suas pernas bambearem, ele para com os movimentos.

“por favor, xing, eu tava tão perto.” manhosa, implora com uma carinha triste.

“você vai gozar no meu pau, gatinha.” deixando um beijo nos seus lábios, ele te vira de costas, abrindo um pouquinho suas pernas e inserindo o pau teso na sua entrada. começa devagar, segurando sua cintura e suspirando por sua buceta ainda estar tão apertada. sem conseguir mais se segurar, você geme após sentir o pau dele te esticando toda.

“eu disse que você não ia conseguir ficar quieta.” ele levanta seu tronco, colando suas costas no corpo bem trabalhado. “agora geme bem alto pra todo mundo saber que você é a minha putinha.” acelerando os movimentos, você faz exatamente o que ele diz, geme alto e manhoso, conseguindo apenas pedir para ir mais rápido.

“goza comigo, princesa.” com mais algumas estocadas, você finalmente chega ao seu orgasmo junto com yixing, que não tira o membro dentro da sua buceta.

“já tá cheia de porra ou quer mais um pouquinho?” gananciosa, pede por mais. “você é uma puta insaciável.”

#zhang yixing #lay zhang #exo lay #lay smut #yixing smut #exo smut #exo scenarios #lay scenarios #exo x reader #lay x reader #pt br #w4yvz #📬 asks

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jongbross · 6 months

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Okay so… when I’m in the mood, I like to imagine MANY things about our members. Sometimes they’re just too explicit and I feel embarrassed but I can’t help it 😫 so um… things are getting heated, you know lol

Like, I have a lot of dirty thoughts… one of them is about Yixing (well, kinda obvious I guess). How amazing could it be moaning his name while he’s thrusting into you, you’re already so wet under him and his light touches on your skin make it more complicated. He gives you soft kisses here and there, and you can’t help but hold him close to you because it feels so good you could reach your high at any moment. But (!) he doesn’t let you, not yet… not when he’s enjoying the view, your closed eyes of pleasure, and your sweet voice when you’re moaning his name; he loves it so much. He’d kiss your neck like he knows all your sweet spots, sucking your skin softly.

But he also loves when you ride him, so he can grab your waist and help you out if needed (a/n. his song “Boom” -if you know- ALWAYS reminds me of this situation because the Chinese title “蹦” means “jump” sooo…)

And of course there’s him using his pretty fingers… down on your whole body, then slowly slipping them in you, feeling how wet you are because of him, only for him

(AHHH I’m struggling)

-Lay anon

your second headcanon got me thinking... i just >know< yixing loves to watch you. no matter what you're doing, one of the biggest pleasures you can give him is let him watch you - getting fucked, riding him, touching yourself, whatever.

maybe i headcanon yixing as having a voyeurism kink? interesting....

#j talks #lay anon #exo hard hours #exo smut #yixing smut #zhang yixing smut #lay zhang smut #exo headcanons #lay zhang headcanons #yixing headcanons #exo #zhang yixing #yixing #lay zhang

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itstheoneshot · 8 months

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Woe, Is Me

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Summary: You just can’t get anything right, can you?

Word Count: 1.8k

Pairing: Lay Zhang x Reader

Warnings: 18+, NSFW, Arguing, BDSM, Degradation.

Arriving home from work, you enter the house to be greeted by two of your four cats and you kneel down to pet them as you take off your shoes.

“Okay, okay,” You giggle as the elder one, Luobo, tries to climb onto your lap, “That’s enough, I’ll get your dinner.”

You stand back up, now carrying the cat, and you are trailed by the other, Lulu, to the kitchen where you keep all of the supplies. Quickly fixing up their food, as you place the four bowls down, the other two cats come out to feast, and you lean back on the counter to watch them.

“My love, you’re home!”

Turning around at the sound of his voice, you are greeted by your partner. Dressed casually in an oversized singlet and loose fitting tracksuit pants, clearly having spent his day at the dance studio. You smile at him as he crosses the room to you, leaning into his embrace as he wraps his arms around you.

“Yixing,” You mumble, “I missed you.”

He kisses your forehead, and then your lips, and presses his nose to yours as he stares into your eyes. It is hard, working a job that has you away from him so much, but you are so independent, and Yixing loves that about you too, so you make it work.

“I missed you too,” He replies, “But you’re back now.”

Four days on, three days off, every week until the project ends, which doesn't feel like it ever will. The pay is amazing, and the experience is too, but the exhaustion is almost too much.

“Mhmm,” You nod, “So what did you plan?”

Yixing on the other hand, never stops working. An actor, singer, dancer and a CEO, the grind never stops. He is setting you both up for life, but that doesn’t make it any easier to get through the loneliness.

“Baobei,” He sighs, “I told you, I have shows this weekend. We’ll be away.”

Fuck. You had forgotten. Your stomach drops. You were so looking forward to alone time with him, and now you won’t get that.

Oh no. You remember now, that you were supposed to organise someone to come and stay and take care of the cats so that you could go with him.

“Baby?” He asks, his tone indicates his tentativeness, reading your expression, “What’s wrong?”

Your eyes widen, wanting to cover yourself but knowing that there is no way you can fix this now.

“I’m sorry,” You stutter, “I forgot… I… I didn’t mean to.”

Yixing tilts his head curiously, “You forgot about the tour?”

“Yeah,” You nod, holding back tears, “I didn’t organise a housesitter… I can’t come. Nobody to look after the cats.”

Yixing smiles softly, lifting a hand to cup your cheek, “Don’t cry, my love. It’s okay, I’ll try and get it covered.”

You feel so stupid. He asked one thing of you and you couldn’t do it. He does everything for you, and this is how you repay him, by making him do even more.

“So dumb,” You whine, “I’m sorry, I’m the worst.”

“Baobei,” Yixing murmurs, “Don’t say that.”

His niceness only hurts you further, and tears begin to flow down your cheeks. Yixing tries to wipe them away with his thumbs, cupping both sides of your face now, but you continue to cry.

“I am!” You cry, “I’m so fucking stupid!”

“Enough,” Yixing warns you, “Why are you always like this?”

You try to steady your breaths, looking at your partner through glassy eyes. You don’t quite understand what he is talking about, and it awakens you from your crying a little bit.

“What do you mean?” You ask with a pout.

“This,” He replies, more exasperated now, “You’re so dramatic, and nothing I say or do is ever enough for you.”

An argument. Of course, you’ve started an argument.

“You’re too nice to me,” You whine, “Why can’t you just tell me I’m wrong for once?”

“Because you forgot to book a sitter?” He asks incredulously, “Do you not see how fucking minute that is as a problem?”

Tensions are running hot, and you can’t see reason.

“You asked me to do one thing,” You argue, “And I couldn’t do that, you should be frustrated.”

“The only thing that is frustrating,” He counters, “Is the constant victim mentality bullshit you have going on.”

It isn’t often that Yixing swears at you, but when he does, it fires you up.

“What the fuck do you mean?” You ask, “It’s true, I can’t do anything right!”

Yixing’s hands move down from your face to your shoulders, gripping a little tighter than necessary, he stares at you with a blank expression, and it frightens you.

“Why can’t you get it through your head,” He growls, “That a tiny mistake doesn’t make you a total fuck-up?”

In an instant he is kissing you, before you have a chance to protest. One hand moves to your throat to keep you silent, but nothing stops you from kissing him back. It hurts, the way that his nails dig into your neck, but it has you crumbling, and fast.

“You drive me crazy,” Yixing hisses, stepping you backwards down the hallway, not seeming to care about the way that you grip to him to steady your feet, “Always complain, woe is me, sometimes you just need to shut the fuck up for a minute.”

You don’t often see this side of your partner, quite the opposite of the soft spoken, angelic man that you are usually met with. Yixing pushes you up against the wall right by your bedroom door. His kisses are charged, forceful, and your breathing is shallow with his hand still firmly grasping your neck.

“You’re gonna make us late,” He says, though it doesn’t really seem like he finds this an issue, “Better make this worth it.”

Right when you think you can no longer take it, he lets go only to grab a fistful of your hair instead. He turns you away from him, and pushes you ahead into your room, knocking you face down onto the mattress, where he grabs your pants to tear them down your legs.

“Much better like this,” He purrs, your face is pressed into the covers, “I don’t have to hear you, I can just admire that sexy body of yours.”

You whine as he puts you down, unable to see him, but you hear him unbuckle his belt. You are puzzled for a moment as you do not hear it fall to the floor, but you find out why that is only a second later.

Crack!

Leather to skin. He spanks you hard across the ass with the belt, you grip to the sheets and are ashamed of how good that felt for you. Once, twice, three times in quick succession before you hear the material fall to the floor, and feel the weight shift behind you as Yixing leans down to kiss the raw flesh.

“Good girl,” He praises against your skin, his hands now working to pull down his tracksuit, “Let me take you now, we have to be quick.”

You arch your back prettily, ass up for him as his hands slip between your thighs. You never thought that being hit would turn you on, but you are soaked, and Yixing is so fucking hard when he feels you.

“Fuck me,” You whimper, “Come on, please?”

No time for foreplay, you want to be fucked stupid, want your boyfriend to take out his anger, and that he will. Stopping momentarily to get a condom from your bedside drawer, he rolls it down over his cock before lining it up with you. Bracing yourself, you glance back at him over your shoulder just as he makes his first move.

“Don’t look at me,” He warns, his voice breathy and low, “I don’t want to see your face.”

You look away as he thrusts all the way in, the stretch a little much at first, but you aren’t against it, pressing back into him as he pulls out to thrust in again. His nails dig into your hips as he takes out his rage on you, and you can’t help but moan every time he fills you completely.

“Much better,” He groans, “My perfect cocksleeve, look at you taking all of me, that’s all you were made to do.”

You know that he doesn’t mean it, but the harshness of his words has you gasping, clenching to him as he fucks you senseless. It’s hard to breathe still, with your face pressed into the bed, and your orgasm nearing as his speed and intensity picks up to an insane level.

“Fuck,” You whimper, all but forgetting to be quiet, “Love your cock, Yixing, love you.”

He laughs as he lets go of your hip to grab your hair, turning your head so that you can look back at him. His eyes are dark and brooding, glassy and you can tell that he is holding himself back. You can tell that his anger is subsiding, but think that is probably because he is so close to climax.

“Cum with me,” He orders, “Need you to help, don’t hold back, can you do that?”

You nod furiously, focusing on the unraveling knot in your stomach, thighs shaking and barely able to keep you upright as your orgasm comes crashing down over you. Yixing’s moans mix with yours as he releases too, cock twitching as you pulsate around him.

“Holy shit,” You gasp as Yixing pulls out roughly, taking the condom off and tying it before throwing it into the trash next to your bed, “That was so good.”

Yixing kisses you as he pulls you up to stand, licking into your mouth while his fingers card through your hair in an attempt to fix the messiness of it.

“I wasn’t too rough, was I?” He asks.

“No,” You shake your head with a little giggle, “I liked it.”

He smiles as he steps back to get dressed, and you follow suit, though because you still have half your clothes on from the rush, it doesn’t take long.

“Come, the sitter should be here in a minute,” Yixing smiles at you, chuckling as he sees your shocked expression, “What? I got it sorted, and we need to go.”

You roll your eyes at him, but bite your tongue to not put yourself down again, knowing that is what upset him in the first place. Instead you are grateful, taking his hand with a quiet thank you, and you follow him out to the hall, greeting the housesitter quickly before you both depart for the airport, knowing that you are cutting it fine to make the flight.

“I love you,” Yixing confesses, and it makes your stomach do flips, the same way that it does every time he has said it over the years, “Don’t ever forget it.”

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decantingstxrs · 2 years

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yixing was always an ass man, and you fucking loved it. anywhere you’d be he always had a hand in the vicinity of it and always walked behind you to get a good glimpse of it. and whenever you two had sex, he took his sweet ol’ time loving it. giving it a few spanks, groping it as he fucked you into next tuesday, you name it. you loved to tease him too, especially when you were needy. sometimes you’d walk around in a pair of tight-fitting pants and bend down in front of him. and every time you did so, he’d fuck you so good.

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baekxytocin · 1 year

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100 Days My Prince - Part 9

Part 9 – 92 Days Left, Are There Any New Stories?

Fluff, Little Smut

Character:

Baekhyun and Reader

Lay

‘When you meet someone face-to-face, you are able to express things better to some extent’

956 words

“Hey!!!! Long time no see!!!!”

The two men hug each other. You let Lay enter the house, go directly to the kitchen, and prepare some refreshments and dinner for him and the household. Meanwhile, your husband, Byun Baekhyun and Lay take a seat and start catching up with each other.

“Wow, Baekhyun, why are you getting manlier now?” Baekhyun laughs upon hearing the first question from his hyung. “Hyung, what are you talking about? I’m getting older, not manlier” and both of them laugh.

“Hyung, I just heard your new song, Veil. So nice! I love it” Baekhyun compliments Lay.

“Thank you! Since we are in the same band, I’m sure you can catch the dance choreography in just a short time” but Baekhyun quickly shakes his head. “Not with the military now. I want to focus on finishing the military first. Career can come back later” and you could hear and see Lay clap.

“How lucky is your wife to have you in her life. So responsible. I wish I can be like you too when I found my one” Baekhyun pats his back. “Don’t worry, Hyung. You’ll find one, I’m sure of it. And by the time you find one, you may want to do everything and anything for your loved one” Lay nods, agreeing to what he said.

After dinner, you are happy to see that Lay and your husband volunteer to do the dishes. Then, after chatting some more, Lay finally excuse himself.

While taking a rest on the sofa….

“That’s nice” you start the conversation.

“Why?”

“He said yesterday that you are the only one that he hasn’t met yet since you guys started your military years. Now he has finally seen you face to face; I believe he will return to his hometown with a delightful heart after this. I am happy for him too.”

Baekhyun nods. “I’m happy too. You see, it’s been ages since we even saw him face-to-face, let alone having a concert together. We always contact each other, but mostly online.”

“Yeah. Talking online still feels different than face-to-face though. Sometimes, when you meet someone face-to-face, you are able to express things better to some extent” your husband agrees with what you just said. “And, you got some nice stories too” you continue with a smile.

“Story? What story?” Baekhyun gets curious.

“Oh no, I mean, when you not meeting them for a while, you go on with your life, they go on with their lives…. If you meet again, then you can share stories….”

“Sweetie” he hugs you. “I do understand that part. But I don’t think that’s what you are trying to say” he catches you on real fast, but you don’t care and keep on teasing him.

“Huh? That’s what I mean. Like you two just now, you have a lot of stories to catch on” you act innocent.

“Sweetie….” his voice starts to go deeper, while his hug gets tighter. You are usually melting at this point, but you try so hard to maintain your innocence. “Yes?”

“Is there any story that I shouldn’t know?”

“Huh? What story? What are you trying to say?”

“Sweetie…. I know I am working, and not at home…. but the boys are always sharing their days in the group, you know.”

“Okay, so? You don’t have to ask me anymore since there are no secrets at all about EXO members, right?” you become blurred instead.

Seeing your confusion, your lovely husband finally laughs. “Oh gosh, this is what I love about my wife” as he kisses you dearly. “I mean, do you guys have other stories when you hang out with your Xiumin Oppa, Lay Oppa and Sehun Oppa, other than the dance challenge stories?”

“No…. Why?” you still blur. He continues to laugh. “Nothing. I’m just asking. Why are you still confused?”

“Because you ask me like, we share some high-level personal stories to each other, or gossip each other, or sharing personal problems like…. I mean, come on, you guys are way closer than me to the other guys….”

He continues to laugh. “Of course, not everything is shared… Never mind. Okay… okay, my love, you win…. You win. I won’t ask anymore” he swiftly takes you to his embrace.

As you two embrace each other, you lay your head on his chest. A moment after, you place your right hand on his chest as well, then slowly and softly rub his chest. You hear him clearing his throat. “Are you okay?”

He nods. You pretend there’s nothing happening. You keep caressing his chest. However, you take the next step by sliding your hand into his shirt. Right now, you are literally rubbing his bare chest. You take a look at him, and you could see him closing his eyes, enjoying the love you give to him.

The night is silent, but you could hear his breath gradually gets heavier with each stroke from your hand. You lower your caress a bit, down to his stomach, and finally, you hear a soft groan.

As you keep what you are doing, you could also feel his lower member warms up too. His breath gets heavier, and you could hear him letting out a few sexy groans as well.

“Sweetie….?”

“Umm?”

“Are you going to keep doing this?”

“Well…. I want to do more…. Why…. You don’t like it? I know you guys are closer, but I don’t think this story tonight is appropriate to be shared in the group chat….” but he cuts you and seals you with a hot smooch.

“No worries at all, my love. What we do tonight, will only be shared with the two of us, only.”

To be continued….

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tarrynightss · 1 year

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Kinky things with the Recoms

Characters: Miles Quaritch, Lyle Wainfleet, Mansk, Z-dog, Lopez, Prager, Sean Fike & Ja

Yea I excluded Brown, Warren, Walker and Zhang because… I just couldn’t characterize them rn

Warnings: SMUT, breeding kink, spanking, scenting, jerking off into panties, daddy kink, spit, choking, pain kink

A/N: just a bit of Recom thirsting while I work on the fics

Miles Quaritch ~ breeding kink

Everybody saw this one coming. This man loves making babies and just the thrill of the possibility of getting you pregnant.

He’ll have his dog tags hitting your back while he fucks you from behind, one hand tightly wrapped around your hair as he grunts about how he’s going to fill you up and make you a mommy. One of his big hands will find your lower stomach, stroking over it longingly as he imagines your curves filling out. God, you’ll be a real sight.

Will have you ride him in the cowgirl position so he can watch as his seed slips back out of you after he cums, continuing fucking your tight cunt. He’ll make you lean back slightly so he can see every little drag of your lips along his length. “Look so good, sweetheart,” he praises you. “Nice and bred.”

Miles loves pushing his cum back in with his fingers or having you cockwarm him after sex. He wants to assure his cum stays in you as much as possible, whispering to you how he won’t take any chances.

Lyle Wainfleet ~ Spanking

Any excuse to call you a naughty girl, he will happily take. He’ll lick his lips as he imagines what he’ll do to you later to punish you for whatever you did wrong, though he already knows exactly what he’ll be doing.

You’ll be laid over Lyle’s lap completely naked, his hand slowly massaging from your soft ass up to your neck. When he reaches your head, he tugs it back roughly by your hair, bringing his mouth to your ear. “Couldn’t help yourself before, could you, baby? Don’t worry, daddy Lyle will teach you some manners.”

He’ll bring his hand down onto your ass repeatedly, making you count every single hit in between your moans and yelps. If you lose count, he’ll tsk and tell you you’ll pay for that later.

When he’s done your ass is marked with welts in the shape of his fingers. After a slow massage and some soothing cooing of how well you’d done, you would normally be done, unless you lost count.

In that case he’ll lay you out on the bed, making you spread your legs and having your hands grab tightly onto the sheets. He’ll slap his hand against your wet, sensitive cunt. He’s far gentler than when he spanks your ass, but he still keeps on going till tears stream down your cheeks, begging and pleading with him that you won’t forget next time, that you’ll be good. The way he eats you out aftwards is divine though.

Mansk ~ Scenting

He loves to make you smell like him till the point that other Avatars regularly comment on it. He’s not really with the whole mating through Tsaheylu thing yet, but he still wants everyone to be aware that you’re his even when he isn’t by your side.

Will scent you through having you wear his clothes, sleep in his bed and just plain out rubbing against you. He loves smelling the nape of you’re neck when you’re naked and instantly recognizing his own scent.

Cumming both inside you and all over your body is a big thing for him. He wants every spot on your body to be marked by him and his release is the perfect way to do that. Plus it paints a pretty picture, his cock instantly getting hard again when he sees your face or tits covered in his seed.

Eagerly smear his cock past your lips or face and he’ll be seeing heaven. Messy blowjobs are his favorite.

Loves your scent as well. Will ask you to grind your wet cunt onto his shirt so he can smell it later. Is also a bit of panty thief for this reason but isn’t secretive about it, returning them unwashed after he’s jacked off in them.

Zdinarsk aka Z-dog ~ Spit

This is one mean gal and she tends to stay that way in the bedroom.

Will force your mouth open with one hand as the other is busy hammering her fingers into your cunt. “Needy bitch.” She’ll groan as she watches you. “Stick your tongue out.” As soon as you do so she forces your face lower till she can hover hers above it, letting her spit dribble slowly into your mouth. She’ll force your jaw shut, smirking evilly as she gives you no choice but to swallow her spit. And when you do, she’ll laugh and give you a nice slap across your cheek in reward. “You actually did it! God, you’re such a fucking slut.”

The type to spit on her hand to lube your cunt up with it before she fingers you or grinds her own wetness against yours. Something about hearing the lewd, wet squelches after your privates are nice and covered in spit sends a shiver down her spine.

Will be sloppy during both kissing and eating you out, making sure that your arousal and her spit gets everywhere. When she goes down on you she won’t stop till your thighs are coated and your wetness has stained even the bridge of her nose.

Lopez ~ Pain

Did you see all his tattoos? He loves a physical challenge. He’ll want to go all out with his partner, lots of the fucking resulting in bruises and tiny cuts.

Lopez wants your nails to scratch at his skin till he bleeds, wants your teeth to sink into his shoulders and your hips to buck into his till he feels they might break. He wants you to fuck him hard.

He’ll be bit rough himself as well, throwing you around to change positions and having no issue with tightly holding your hands behind your back or slamming you against a wall to take you like he might die tomorrow. He just wants you to be the one who’s giving the real pain.

Ride his face without reservation while sinking your teeth into the skin surrounding his lower abdomen and pelvic area and he’ll fall in love instantly.

Prager ~ Praise kink

Just wants you to praise him while you stroke his cock. Wants to hear how handsome he looks as he moans and how big he is in your hand.

Prager loves it when you kiss along his body, looking up at him through your lashes and blessing him with little smiles.

Will fuck into you with all he has while nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. His groans and pants sound so good in your ear, and you hold onto the back of his head lovingly. Will love it if you tell him explicitly how good he’s making you feel and how deep his cock is going inside you.

Might like being a called a good boy way too much. His hips will instantly start stuttering when you do so, his orgasm never far behind.

Sean Fike ~ Choking

He just loves to wrap his hands around your throat while he fucks in missionary, grinning madly at the sight of your pretty eyes rolling back.

Over the years he’s become somewhat of an expert at how to choke someone till they’re just at the edge, and if you allow him he’ll gladly take you there in bed. There’s nothing more mind reeling than cumming as soon as air flows back into your lungs.

Will want you to beg him to choke you. He’ll ignore it the first couple of times before his hand will snap to your neck, his grip tight. “Don’t forget that you asked for this, doll.” Is all you hear him groan before he squeezes.

Choking on his cock is also a sight he loves seeing. He’ll grab you by the hair and slam his cock down your throat suddenly while you’re sucking it, enjoying the way you gag and push at him as you choke. Doing it while he orgasms is even better, allowing him to watch you cough up his cum, your pretty mouth quickly becoming stained and thick strings of his spend hanging from them.

Ja ~ Outdoor sex

He loves to get down and dirty in, well, the actual dirt. He’ll chase you outside like an animal before throwing you down to the ground and grinding against your ass. He won’t mind mud or grass getting on him or you, pushing your face down with no regard of what’s below you.

Ja will drill you into the ground or fuck you up against a tree with a haste that he never usually has. It’s not that he minds getting caught, the thought actually quite thrilling to him, but something about being surrounded by all this nature gives him the need to fuck you hard and fast.

Doesn’t mind staying outside for days, taking you to a creek to wash off whenever you get too dirty. And then instantly taints you again by thrusting his cock into you till both your cunt and ass are filled with his cum.

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