#lee hangyul smut

[woongisi]

Girl Dad // Lee Hangyul

Lee Hangyul x fem!Reader // SMUT

WC// 2.59k

Synopsis// Hangyul's the hot new date you'd found. DILF by definition, and one you had to have.

Warnings// dom!Hangyul & switch!reader, breeding kink, initial use of protection, removal of said protection, mating press, brief talk of custody and separation

Author's Note// @gothlcsan you're welcome <3

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Lee Hangyul. You’d only known him for a couple of weeks, yet you’d already seen him covered in fruit juice, absolutely smothered in messy makeup, and doubled over due to an unfortunately placed kick. You’d met at the library, browsing in the same section of novels. He may have been looking at murder mysteries, but his arms were chocked full of children’s picture books. Barely above a whisper, you had huffed and playfully asked if the brightly colored stack was for him. He smiled and politely declined, telling you he was just gathering them for his daughter. You both laughed just a little too loud, earning a stern look from the librarian.

After you both had checked out all your books you decided to dip over to the coffee shop just down the road. The interactions you shared in the library were small but enough to leave you wanting to know more about the newfound stranger. He held the door for you, he tried to pay for your coffee, and he pulled your chair out… everything he did had you pondering whether chivalry was really dead or not.

The man’s looks were truly striking, donning clear-framed specs. His hair was a warm brown and parted down the middle, falling neatly to either side of his face. His white button-up was loose and partially unbuttoned while his darkly colored slacks were quite fitted.

You learned a lot about one another in the hour you shared, chatting over your drinks and overpriced snacks. His name was Hangyul, he’d been single for a few years now. He had a daughter who was 7 and lived with him. She seemed to be the center of his entire world. He was kind and funny, and you could feel his genuine interest in getting to know you. You were both comfortable with silence between topics, and the conversation flowed easily. Before you parted ways, his gaze lingered on you for just a little too long after you exchanged phone numbers.

Over the following weeks, you met up plenty of times whether it was his place or some little activity his daughter so badly wanted to do. He was empathetic, unafraid to do things that would’ve been considered feminine, and put his kid before all else.

**

A quiet Tuesday night, you mindlessly browsed the channels of your TV in hopes of finding something to watch. Every show seemed the same. You huffed and powered it down, almost jumping out of your skin when your phone began to ring. A smile covered your face when you grabbed it to see the characters “hangyul <3” splayed across the screen.

“Hello?” You tried to contain the excitement in your voice.

“Hey, what’re you up to?”

“I just gave up on the television… you? You sound kinda down.”

“Oh…” The line was quiet for a few seconds. “Just feeling a little lonely. That’s why I called, felt the need to chat.”

“Where’s this kiddo at?”

“It’s her mom’s week to have her. I have primary custody, so she stays with me most of the time as you know, but she sees her mother every handful of weeks.”

“Ah, must be quiet. Enjoy your relaxation time.”

“Actually… the silence is kinda driving me insane,”

You could practically hear Hangyul pouting. You understood, he spent all day in the company of others whether it was his kid or at work.

“Do you want to come over?” He continued.

“Oh? Are you sure? It’s pretty late.”

“No, no! You don’t have to, I know it might be kinda weird to be at my house when it’s just us… only if you want to.”

“I’ll be there, give me half an hour. “

You hung up, springing off the couch and flinging open your closet doors. Even if it was simple, you needed a better outfit than a massive shirt and granny panties.

In no more than 10 minutes, you started your car, plugged his address in the GPS and were on your way.

**

Walking up to the door of his apartment, you shot him a text to let him know you were there, as it had become a habit to do so you didn't wake up the kid… even if she wasn't there. Fumbling with the lock, Hangyul pulled the door open and greeted you with a big smile.

“You made it!”

“I said I would, idiot.”

Hangyul moved to the side and invited you in, offering to take your jacket for you.

You both sat on either end of the couch, almost awkward without the continued presence of his daughter. The room was quiet, cool lit, and vaguely scented like mahogany. A basket of gaudily hued kids toys rested to the right of the television.

“So, what do you wanna do?” You looked over to him, noting how he sat so daintily with his knees together and arms crossed.

“Ah, whatever you want. I'm just glad to have company. It's been a long time since I've been able to just hang out with someone this way.”

“Do you, uh…” Suddenly you felt vulnerable, embarrassed with yourself. “Do you want to cuddle?”

He nodded eagerly, silently scolding himself for being almost a little too excited.

You scooted over on the couch, positioning yourself between his legs and resting your head between his head and shoulder. Hangyul hesitantly wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. His free hand came to run through your hair, his fingers carefully removing any knots he got caught on. He took a deep breath, resting his cheek against you.

“I've missed this.” He muttered under his breath. “You’re so warm.”

“Mm.” You nuzzled into his neck, urging him to place the softest kiss on the top of your head. “You're always so gentle with me, Hangyul.”

Hangyul hugged you firmly, taking in the scent of your perfume. “Couldn't imagine hurting you. Not ever. Too precious to me.”

“Precious? Me?” You tried to hide the giddiness laced in your voice.

“Mhm. You know how many dates I've been on in the past few years? Too many. People tend to find it odd that I’m parenting on my own. Turned off by the fact I let the kiddo dress me up and do my makeup or pissed off with how I have to spend most of my time with her. Things like that.”

“It's endearing, I think. You're a wonderful father to her. Can't imagine thinking that's not hot.”

Hangyul’s hands fidgeted with the hem of your shirt, pondering if he should even follow through with his next move. Ah, screw it. It was worth a shot.

“Can… Can I kiss you?” In that moment he was glad you couldn't see his face, surely he was blushing. In a split second you pulled back from him and nodded eagerly.

“Of course.”

Hangyul rested his hands on your waist and took your lips into his own. He tasted faintly of coffee, you thought. Soon, his glasses were discarded to the side. Each of his small gasps made your stomach twist. Even now, he was gentle with you, only ever following your pace.

Everything about him was intoxicating to you, from his voice to his taste and everything in between. In a way you knew he was holding back. He nipped and tugged at your bottom lip, silently begging for access. Yielding, you allowed his tongue to slip between your teeth. Your tongues mingled, filling the air with wet noises and the occasional clack of your teeth brushing against his. Hangyul moved his hand to cradle the back of your head to keep you close to him. Your breath was unsteady, hinting to Hangyul that he was doing something right.

Hangyul disconnected from you, panting against your skin. “Can I be completely honest with you?”

“Duh, what is it?”

“I want you.” He swallowed his breath. “Really.”

You balled your hand into a fist, feeling your mind short circuit for a moment.

“Yeah?” You purred. “Then I’m yours.”

A shiver ran up Hangyul’s spine, giving himself a silent pep talk. He hadn't had sex in 7 years and he wasn't going to let this chance slip. He'd never felt enough chemistry toward past dates to get truly intimate… Now he was ready. The two of your scrambled to his room and climbing onto his bed.

His fitted black turtleneck highlighted the contour of his muscles. His chest, his arms, his abs. Crossing one arm over the other, he pulled the shirt up and over his head, tossing it to the corner of the room.

“May I?” Hangyul grabbed the very end of your shirt, helping you to remove it once you gave him your approval. His eyes flitted from your face to your chest shyly.

“Beautiful…”

You granted Hangyul permission to touch you, impressed by how easily he reached around you and unhooked your bra. “Black lace,” Hangyul murmured. “You were hoping for this, huh?”

“Maybe…” Your face flushed red, subconsciously positioning yourself onto his lap and grinding absentmindedly. Hangyul flinched and let a whine fall from his lips. He’d expected to be sensitive after so much time but every movement set him on fire in a way he hadn’t felt for far too long.

“Gyul,” You sighed. “I hate to be impatient, but I’m so fucking wet and I think I might die if I don’t get you inside of me right now.”

He was quick to oblige, hopping up to rummage through the side table next to the couch. Placing a pack of condoms and a bottle of lube to the side, Hangyul invited you to undo his belt buckle. The sound of the metal clanking was like music to his ears. He removed his slacks, revealing his dick.

“Hey, who are you to tease me? You were commando under that!? Guess I wasn’t the only one who was hoping for this. “ You taunted, ridding yourself of your own pants.

Hangyul was quite big, thick and adorned with fine veins. He tore open one of the condom packs, rolling the rubber down his length slowly.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Hangyul cupped your check in his hand. You nodded eagerly, telling him you couldn’t possibly be more sure. You propped yourself up against the headboard and cushioned your back with a couple soft pillows.

Hangyul leaned over you, placed a kiss on your forehead, and helped you slide off your lace lined underwear. You spread your legs wide to allow Hangyul’s large form to fit between. Words of praise fell from his mouth haphazardly as he rubbed the tip of his cock through your folds. His brows furrowed at the sensation, using one hand to grope at your thigh.

“Are you ready, my love?”

“Mm, please.”

Hangyul poured a generous amount of lube onto both his cock and your pussy, allowing no chance of any painful friction. He pressed into you slowly to allow you both to adjust.

“Shit,” He grunted once he completely bottomed out. “So tight, baby, so warm.”

You whined, biting onto your hand to suppress your sounds. “You’re so big, please just fuck me.”

Hangyul started slowly, rolling his hips rhythmically back and forth. He let out a choked moan, nails digging into your thighs. His hips snapped against yours firmly, eventually locating the most sensitive area of you.

“Oh, fuck! Daddy-“

Hangyul stopped dead in his tracks, trying to process what he’d just heard. You frantically apologized, claiming you hadn’t meant to call him that way and praying he wouldn’t be freaked out.

Hangyul had never really heard or so much as considered the word in such a context. After all, it's what he was used to being called by his daughter who only recently stopped because she was “too cool” for it. Something was different when you said it, something that made him feel powerful.

“No, no,” Hangyul took a deep breath. “Say it again.”

“Oh, so Daddy likes it?” You smirked, yelping when he thrusted sharply into you.

“That's my girl.”

Despite the situation you'd found yourself in, the possessiveness behind his words almost made you feel shy. Hangyul leaned over you, propping himself up on one arm so he could look in your eyes, brushing the hair out of your face with the other. His eyes were dark, brimming with adoration, conveying a soft expression despite how he was slamming against your walls. You gave maintaining eye contact a valiant try but soon found yourself losing yourself to the pleasure, opting to clasp your hands on the back of his neck and kiss him instead.

A small sob escaped your throat, clenching tightly around Hangyul’s cock. “So full, fuck, want you in me forever.” Your quickening breath betrayed how close you were to coming undone.

“W-wait, off, take it off-” You cried and weakly attempted to push him off of you. Hangyul took the hint and pulled out, quickly discarding the condom and moving to press your legs up against your chest. His own legs over yours in a mating press.

“100% sure, baby?”

You nodded frantically and practically begged Hangyul to bury himself back into your pussy. The pace he took up was brutal, fast, and deep with his cock reaching places you hadn't felt before. Each filthy noise that accompanied every thrust pushed you both closer and closer to the edge.

“Please, Hangyul, fill me up- please, please, please,”

“Who? Who do you want to stuff your pretty little cunt with cum?”

Tears rolled down your cheeks, feeling far too good and far too spent. “You, Daddy, please breed me-”

In a few more aggressive thrusts your orgasm hit you like a truck, the tightness of every contraction sending Hangyul over the edge soon after. His grunts bordered on animalistic and in stark contrast to the filthy words spilling incoherently from his mouth, his motions were soft and loving, holding you flush against his chest as he pumped every last drop of his seed into you.

Coming down from your eyes, you both panted with exhaustion. Hangyul had nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck and begun to leave light kisses along the expanse of skin.

Hangyul whispered sweet nothings into your ear, mumbling about how gorgeous you were, how much of an amazing mother you'd be, and accidentally confessing to just how much he loved you. Through your little gasps, you told him you loved him too and that if you were to carry anybody’s children you'd want them to be his.

Hangyul's eyes brimmed with tears, overwhelmed by the entire situation. When he went to pull out of you a noise of protest stopped him.

“No, stay, please, too good.”

Blinking away the tears that started to brim at his waterlines, Hangyul squeezed you tight as if you were going to evaporate.

“You… You're not gonna leave me after this, right…?”

“Of course not, silly, could never.”

A twinge of sadness caught your heart at his question, realizing his breakup had really affected him deeply. Unanimously agreeing you could clean up later, you drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, you still stuffed with Hangyul's cock and seed.

His heartbeat thudded rhythmically against his chest which only lulled you farther to dreamland, your last thoughts filled with joy at how you'd gotten so lucky to find someone like Hangyul and how much the future held.

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[kbandtrash]

Meet the Authors

Ha ha embarrassing it’s been almost 4 years of kbandtrash and I don’t think we’ve ever done this

General introduction? We just like writing lol. Everything we write is pretty clean (no smut, kissing is the farthest we go like not even making out usually, we don’t even use curse words lol) so generally this should be a pretty safe space for anyone

I’ll start with a more personal introduction

Rachel

Hopeless romantic, happy ending enthusiast, designated karaoke harmonizer, made the deadline to be a ‘99 liner by 2 weeks ✌️😗

The initial Instigator between the two of us. My roommate introduced me to day6 May of 2019 and Megan (formerly annoying little sister who used to do anything to get me to notice her) was the only one who believed me (mean older sister) when I told my family this kband stuff was pretty good

Bands I listen to (and biases): N.Flying (Seunghyub), Day6 (Sungjin), The Rose (Dojoon), IZ (Hyunjun), CNBlue (Yonghwa), FTIsland (Hongki), Onewe (ot5), Lucy (ot4), Hifi Unicorn (Kiyoon), Xdinary Heroes (Gaon, Junhan)

(Plus Hoppipolla, Gift, Qwer, Banduni, Rolling Quartz, Honeyst, Marmello, D.Coy)

Groups I listen to: Dreamcatcher (Dami), Oneus(? complicated rn) (Hwanwoong), Seventeen (S.Coups, Vernon), SF9 (Chani, Hwiyoung), Ateez (Hongjoong, Mingi), Stray Kids (Seungmin, Chan), P1Harmony (Jiung)

(Plus Pentagon, Purple Kiss, Tempest, &Team, Enhypen)

(I also have a huge crush on D.O. and I love Younha)

Extra notes? I have a degree in secondary math education. I also have a decent amount of skill in the arts though like I sing and play a handful of instruments and you’ll see me reblog stuff here from my art blog sometimes. I can read/write half decent Korean as well

Currently playing: Blue Moon by N.Flying, Eternal Sunshine by Ateez, Ah! Love by Seventeen, Better Better by Day6, and Nowhere by FTIsland

I now turn the time over to Megan

Megan

Hopeful romantic, sad ending enthusiast, designated karaoke melodizer (not a boring soprano tyvm), born smack dab in the middle of 2006 🤩💅

The current Instigator between the two of us. I hesitantly took hold of the kband stuff and then it exponentially increased. My kpop Spotify playlist is 176 hours long (3127 songs). Please send help 😨

K bands: CNBLUE (Minhyuk), Xdinary Heroes (O.de/Junhan), N.Flying (Hweseung), Day6 (Wonpil), FTISLAND (Jaejin), Lucy (Wonsang), Onewe (Kanghyun), IZ (Junyoung), Gift, Hoppipolla, The Rose (Hajoon), Rolling Quartz, Honeyst, Marmello

K boy groups: Ateez (Wooyoung), Shax, Sparkling, P1Harmony (✨Jeongseob✨), Seventeen (Hoshi), Kingdom (Mujin), SF9 (Taeyang), CIX (Yonghee), Oneus (Leedo), Golden Child (Joochan), ACE (Donghun), The Boyz (Q), Stray Kids (Jeongin), TXT (Taehyun), Pentagon (Yuto), Shinee (Key), AB6IX (Woojin), Astro (MJ), Enhypen (Niki), Drippin (Dongyun), BDC, WEi (Yongha), Cravity (Seongmin), BtoB (Changsub), NCT (Haechan), Tempest (Hanbin), Monsta X (Kihyun), Just B (Bain), Got7 (Youngjae), Epex (Ayden), BAE173 (Hangyul), Mirae (Dongpyo), iKon (Junhoe), X1, Wanna One, Victon (Byeongchan), E’last

K girl groups: Kard ;), Dreamcatcher (Gahyeon), (G)i-dle (Yuqi), Twice (Jeongyeon), Itzy (Chaeryeong), IVE, Kep1er, Purple Kiss (Swan), Everglow, Oh My Girl, ICHILLIN’, Red Velvet, Billlie (Moon Sua), Stayc (Isa), Weeekly (Jihan), NMIXX (Lily), CLC (Sorn), Tea Party/Omega-3 (Hyunji)

Soloists: Kang Daniel, IU, Woodz, Kim Hanbin, Eric Nam, Lee Hongki

Extra notes? I like learning languages and I love music and I’m permanently tired and I’m a Musical Theatre Kid and I’m about to graduate high school? Crazy

Currently Playing: One Time by CNBLUE, Halazia by Ateez, Love Me for Me by P1Harmony, Stereotype by Stayc, and Fallin’ Flower by Seventeen

You can follow us on tiktok and instagram as heartandsoul.psyche 🙈👀 we’re silly and we sing sometimes

[seokmattchuus]

Lessons - Hangyeol

A/n: I’ve never written mafia stuff before so excuse this for sucking. Also, I can’t remember if this is proofread so I’m sorry if that’s not a thing here. 

- Requested -

“But daddy,” You whined in a voice that was a few pitches higher than your normal one. It normally worked on your father. Key word: Normally. “I don’t wanna marry him.” You pouted.

It’d been a week since you found out you were set to marry Hangyeol. Being the daughter of one of the biggest gangs, you figured this was bound to happen, but not after your twentieth birthday.

“How long are you going to keep this up?” He sighed. “It’s already been decided.”

“Yeah, by you.” You mumbled. “We’re already powerful enough as it is, do you really need more?” You tried.

“Are you telling me you don’t want more?” He challenged. “You know you wouldn’t be kept on such a tight leash with him by your side.” He pointed out. 

That line alone had a bigger effect on you than you’d like to admit. 

Your father always had you under strict control. Bodyguards and curfews that you deemed useless since you were trained in almost every form of self defense. Though you knew it was more than that, it still irked you.

“Did you guys pick a date yet?” You asked and he smirked.

“Later this year. They’ll be coming over in a few weeks to help with preparations.”

It was the last you ever brought it up, but it’s not like you had a chance to since everything that came after wasn’t anything your father had promised.

You and Hangyeol had been married for a year now, and if you thought your father was something else, Hangyeol was definitely worse. 

Coming from your background you weren’t used to taking orders well and that’s all Hangyeol expected from you.

“Don’t leave the house.” “Tell the guys if you need anything, they’ll get it instead.” “Don’t interrupt my meetings.” “Don’t ask to come along when we go out.” God, did he have nothing better to do? 

The first time you snuck out was successful. The second, too. But the third didn’t end so well. Hangyeol lecturing you as if you didn’t grow up in the same setting he did.

“If something happens to you, how do you think that makes me look?”

That was the day you were officially assigned guards, but oh, how Hangyeol underestimated you. 

The next time you snuck out took a little more effort, but you were your own downfall because you drank too much and made a scene when you got home.

The fifth time you snuck out was almost a blessing had you not been thrown into lock down after. But something about pissing off Hangyeol had you wanted to try again.

So you did.

“Yohan,” You called sweetly, looking up at the boy that stood in front of your door. “Can’t I walk to his office alone?” You pouted.

“You know I can’t let you do that.” His tone flat, too used to hearing the same questions.

“It’s just his office.” You whined. “It’s right downstairs. Where else could I possibly go?” 

“You tend to wander, y’know.” He gave you a look and you huffed, an idea popping into your head. You slowly walked over to the counter, your hands running under it and wrapping around the knife that was stashed there.

You’d learned the hard way that Yohan was a better fighter than you, so you had to resort to other tactics.

“I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t like it if I suddenly got hurt under your watch.” You paused. “My husband, that is.”

“And how would you get hurt?” He raised a brow.

“This room isn’t exactly baby proof, now is it?” You smiled, pulling the knife out, but leaving your hands hidden. “We both know he has stuff hidden in here. Do you really think I won’t use them on myself?”

“I thought we got over this whole ‘suicidal’ bit?” Yohan stayed calm. It wasn’t the first time you’d done this anyways. 

“It’s still your word against mine.” You batted your lashes, revealing your hands and stepping back when Yohan flinched. “He already knows what you did anyways.” You baited, smiling when his eyes widened.

“I’m going to check if you made it there.” He said, moving to let you open the door.

“It hurts that you don’t trust me.” You pouted, walking past him. “But fine.” 

The second the door closed, your head turned to see if anyone was there. After making sure it was clear, you started moving. The walk to his office wasn’t a long one so you didn’t have much time to get out. But lucky for you, everyone seemed to be busy, making your escape that much easier. You couldn’t say much for your return though. But that was a problem for later. 

Given that this wasn’t your first time out, you knew the area, the club a couple blocks over to be exact. It wasn’t anything fancy, but still far from simple. You’d go out for a bit, drink some, dance, then go home. 

Nothing could go wrong.

After getting there, it didn’t take long for your plans to take a different turn but it wasn’t entirely your fault. Most of the blame fell on the handsome stranger who seemed slightly familiar and offered to buy you drinks. And maybe you ended up drinking a bit too much, but when someone else is buying, how could you refuse? And that’s what landed you in your current situation.

Being led up the club stairs and into some random room.

Of course you weren’t thinking of what could go wrong. You’d managed to get out, you were finally having some fun. Plus, the alcohol in your system only heightened that feeling.

The fact that you made it into the room in one piece was a miracle given how your legs decided to give up on you halfway, but thankfully your companion helped you make it to the bed.

He crawled over you, roughly kissing you while his hands found yours and held them above your head. Your eyes closed as you relished in the feeling of someone touching you after so long, but the feeling was short lived as you started feeling dizzy. Maybe drunk sex wasn’t your thing, but when he started placing kisses on your jaw, you really couldn’t find it in you to push him away.

“If he finds out I’m with you, he’ll kill me.” He smirked into your ear. “Or would he kill you?”

The words didn’t quite register until you felt the snap of cold metal on your wrists, your body instinctively tugging at them while he got up. The dizzy feeling grew as you watched him move, your eyes closing so you could try and get rid of it.

“It’s not going to go away.” He smirked. “So stop fighting it and just sleep.” He cooed. 

And as much as you didn’t want to, you did.

-

“Who’s going to tell him?” Hyeongjun asked nervously. 

“You got the message, you tell him.” Yohan spoke with just as much nervousness.

“Okay, bu-”

“Can you stop standing outside my office and tell me what you need already?” Hangyeol’s voice came from through the door, cutting off Hyeongjun’s response.

The two stared at each other before Yohan nudged at the younger boy to speak up. Hyeongjun glaring and whispering a small curse to the older one before changing his tone.

“I-It’s y/n.” He closed his eyes, preparing for whatever was about to follow.

“What do you mean it’s y/n?” Hangyeol spoke as he roughly opened the door to his office, Hyeongjun holding up his phone to show a picture of you leaning against some guy in a club. “How did she even get out? Who was watching her?”

The boys looked at each other before looking back in front of them.

“We thought she was with you.” Hyeongjun spoke up softly, knowing it was the wrong thing to say but he knew he couldn’t keep quiet.

“Why would she be with me?” Hangyeol’s voice grew more strained as he was holding back his anger, his fingers coming up to pinch the bridge of his nose. “Where is she?” 

“It’s Jaeah’s club.” Yohan spoke up this time.

Hangyeol scoffed at the name. Of course it was Jaeah. 

“I’ll get her on my own.” He started, walking past the boys.

“Bu-”

“No.” He stated. “This is between me and him. Stay here.”

-

By the time you came to your senses, you tried to open your mouth, but it didn’t take long to realize there was tape and your eyes shot open, suddenly remembering what happened. 

The handsome stranger was sat at the foot of the bed, watching you. Your eyes narrowed, starting to remember where you’d seen him before. Someone Hangyeol specifically told you to stay away from.

Yoo Jaeah.

“Stop staring at me like that.” Jaeah tsked. “Aren’t drugs supposed to relax you? Why are you still glaring?” He rambled on. “He should be here soon, anyways.” He paused. “If you fix your face, I promise I won’t hurt you.” 

The threat was enough for you to relax your face, but you remembered that your hands were still cuffed.

“You won’t be able to get out of them.” He spoke up, seeming to have read your mind, but his words did nothing to stop you from fighting against them. 

“Feisty one, huh? But I expected that from you.” He smirked as you wouldn’t stop struggling. “You’ll only make yourself tired~” He said in a sing-song tone.

Your response was muffled by the tape and you were partially glad. Anything you said would’ve just made things worse.

“If only I could speak mumbles.” He playfully sighed. “But you’re here for bait, not conversation.”

You rolled your eyes and mimicked him in a dumb voice. He seemed to understand though because he cocked his head to the side.

“Keep up the attitude and I just might go back on my word about not hurting you.” His tone dropped as he got up, walking passed the end of the bed and to your side.

“You just have to lay there quietly and look pretty for him.” He sighed, dragging a finger along your jawline. “That’d be kinda hard if you were all bruised up, no?” He pursed his lips. 

You were expecting something else to happen, but nothing came as the sound of the door being kicked open took your attention.

“Down, boy. I didn’t hurt your little princess.” Jaeah scoffed, already knowing who was there. “But if you step any closer, I might.”

The ceiling suddenly became the most interesting thing you’d seen and you didn’t bother looking away from it as you heard the two start exchanging words. 

You didn’t hear any footsteps so you were sure Hangyeol was still by the door.

“Why is she on your bed?” Hangyeol spoke through gritted teeth.

“She was moving too much.” Jaeah smirked. “So I drugged her.”

“If you drugged her, why is she cuffed?” Hangyeol continued.

“Can’t have her swinging on me when she wakes up.” Jaeah said. “We both know I’d hit her back and then you’d be doing more than just standing there, huh?” He smiled.

“Let her go. We can settle this without her around, don’t you think?” Hangyeol tried, his patience wearing thin, but he never liked putting on a show in front of you. One of the reasons he never let you go with him.

“I don’t take orders from you.” Jaeah scoffed, turning to face Hangyeol. “And given that she’s here, I don’t think your wife does, either.”

The words had you shutting your eyes. You knew what was coming, and you didn’t want to see any of it. Your point being proven when you soon heard the familiar sounds of punches, a small yelp coming out of you as the bed you were on was pushed slightly, followed by a loud thud before you tuned everything out.

You weren’t sure how long it went on for, but you nearly screamed when you felt hands on you.

“It’s me.” You heard Hangyeol’s voice before you felt your wrists fall as the cuffs were opened. “Keep your eyes closed.” Hangyeol ordered as you felt him pick you up, your arms clinging onto him.

You didn’t have to be told twice. You knew this wasn’t going to end well so it was best to not give him anymore reasons to be mad.

“And don’t worry, Jaeah.” Hangyeol spoke up. “We can finish this another time.”

Even after making it outside, you didn’t open your eyes. Not because you were following orders, but because you really didn’t want to see the look on his face. But your eyes slowly opened when he stopped.

“Get in.” He said, putting you down and opening the back door.

You slowly stepped in and he closed the door before making his way to the driver’s side.

-

He’d taken you back to the house, most of the men gone, but two cars were still parked out in the front.

“Wait for me inside.” He said flatly.

You gave a noise of approval before hurrying inside, seeing Yohan and Seungyoun at the door, them moving so you could enter.

You didn’t know what to do so you just sat on the couch, trying to stay quiet so you could hear when he was coming.

No amount of attention you paid prepared you for the door slamming open, your body turning to see Hangyeol coming in and throwing Yohan inside.

“So what exactly happened?” He started, looking between the two of you. “You were supposed to be watching her.” He looked down at Yohan. 

“It was my fault.” You blurted out, not wanting it to escalate.

“Damn right it was.” Hangyeol scoffed. “But I wasn’t asking you, was I?” 

“It won’t happen again. I promise.” You tried, your voice trembling slightly. “It’s all on me, he didn’t do anything.”

“Are you sure you can deal with all the blame, sweetheart?” His tone was darker this time and you only nodded. It wasn’t a lie. It really was all on you. But it’s not like you couldn’t handle your own.

“Then care to fucking explain?!” His voice was louder now and you knew he was done trying to keep his anger in. He never liked blowing up. Especially with you. But this time was different.

“Jaeah? Fucking Jaeah?” He scoffed. “Either you’re pretending, or you’re really fucking stupid.”

“Shouldn’t you be nicer?” Yohan spoke up. “She’s been through a lot.”

"Why are you still here?” Hangyeol glared. “I pay you to be a guard, not give advice.” He nodded to the door, Yohan giving you a soft look before heading out.

“Can’t you ever follow orders?” His attention was back on you and normally, you’d keep up your apologetic behavior, but the sentence struck a nerve.

“Orders?” You repeated, scoffing. “I’m not one of your men, Hangyeol.” You said his name bitterly. “I’m supposed to be your wife.” You scoffed. “But no, I’m a goddamn hostage.” You were playing with fire and you knew it. You knew he didn’t like the word, but for fucks sake, was it a lie?

“Keep going.” He warned, his tone dropping back down. “See what happens.”

“Am I wrong?” You kept going. “We’re married but you keep me locked away, you won’t let me leave and when I do I end up being babysat.” You rushed out. “Sounds like a hostage to m-”

You were cut off as he walked up to you, his hand wrapping around your throat tightly, your hands coming up to grab his wrist as you tried to swallow.

“I warned you, didn’t I?” He said sternly. “Or maybe Jaeah was right. You don’t take orders from me.” His grip tightened and you let out a whine. “Why is that, sweetheart?” He cocked his head to the side. “Do you not like being mine?”

You shook your head the best you could, your eyes closing.

“Really? ‘Cause you don’t listen as well as you used to.” He challenged. “Maybe I was too busy treating you like my wife because for a hostage, you sure don’t know your place.” He raised a brow. “Or is it because I never fully made you mine?”

There was a moment of silence and he let go of your throat, a small cough coming out of you as you looked up at him.

“Why else would Jaeah think he could touch me?” You glared at him, referring to his last sentence. “You’re obviously doing something wrong.”

He scoffed before responding. 

“You asked for it.” 

Before you could say something back, he was in front of you again, pressing his lips to yours, the pressure pushing you back but his arm came around to support you.

“What are you doing?” You panted out as he pulled away.

“Finally making you mine.” 

It was all he said as he walked around the couch, his body towering over yours.

“Right here? With them outside?” Your eyes went to the door.

“They’ve heard worse.”

You rolled your eyes, but couldn’t respond as his lips were back on yours. He didn’t move to catch you this time, letting you fall back into the couch instead while he moved between you, your legs instinctively making room for him.

“Was it this easy for him?” He scoffed as his mouth moved down to your jaw, nibbling lightly.

“It’s just been a while.” You glared. “But I’m a fool for a pretty face so maybe it was.”

You were met with a harsh bite below your jawline.

“Are you pissing me off on purpose?” He asked before sucking on the spot he just bit, not missing how you squirmed lightly. “Because acting up won’t get you what you want.” 

“And how do you know what I want?” You challenged, your eyes closing as he sucked over your sweet spot, completely missing how his hand was on your thigh until it was too close.

“You’re not very discreet.” He chuckled. “You want it, so just give in.” He whispered, his hand finally cupping over you while he went back to focus on your neck.

The fact that you’d been reduced to this so quickly was kind of embarrassing, but given the circumstance, you were pretty sure being this needy was justified.

You couldn’t help it when your hips started grinding against his hand, the pressure feeling too good.

“Can you stop teasing?” You whined.

“Hmm, but I don’t think you deserve anything yet.” He smirked, licking over the spot he just marked while his hand moved to work on the button of your jeans. “Unless you give me a reason.”

His hands moved under the waistband of your jeans, teasingly rubbing over your clit through your panties.

“I’m still waiting for that reason.” He smirked. “Or you can’t come up with one?”

You shook your head, a frustrated groan leaving you as he pulled his hand away.

“And why is that?” He cocked his head to the side, his hand coming up to grab your chin so you’d look at him.

You glared at him. 

“You can fuck me or I can get myself off.” 

“You could,” He smirked, his hand going back down under your waistband and running a finger over your slit. “But do your fingers really feel as good as mine?” He raised a brow, watching as you shivered from the contact. “Wouldn’t it feel so much better to have someone else please you?” He pressed harder, his fingers dipping inside you slowly before pulling them out. “Or I could eat you out until you’re crying.” He smirked. “I know you can’t do that to yourself.” He chuckled. “So what is it?” 

You let out a shaky breath. You never thought you’d be desperate enough to throw away your pride. 

“Because-” You were cut off as his fingers pushed back into you.

“Keep going, sweetheart.” He smirked as he started thrusting them. 

“Quit your shit, and I maybe I co-”

Your voice started out strong but turned into a small whine as he curled his fingers.

“Maybe you should quit yours.” He scoffed. “You talk like I can’t feel how wet you are right now.”

You clenched at the words and inwardly cursed yourself as you heard the breathy chuckle he let out.

“Y’know,” He started, his fingers moving to building a faster pace. “We did this for power.” He reminded, using his free hand to hold your chin in place while he leaned in, letting out a light chuckle as you bit your lip to try and hold yourself together.

“But I don’t plan on letting you go.”

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[thirsty-x1]

Play Me | Lee Hangyul

Request:

Yesss it's finally open! Can you write something about the reader having a suit kink? And hangyul making her ride on his thigh while in his suit after finding out about it? And dirty talk whispering in her ears in his husky voice? IS IT TOO SPECIFIC Thank you if you write it♥️ -🌈anon

↬ Pairing: Hangyul x fem!reader.

↬ Genre: Smut.

↬ Warnings: explicit language, dirty talk, thigh riding, semi-exhibitionism.

↬ Word Count: 1.4k+

↬ Song Recommendation: “Play Me” by Woogie ft. PENOMECO & Sik-K.

It was nice being able to see him after so long, even if he had to be covered up from head to toes in order for no one to recognize him. You walked around hand in hand, not talking much but rather following him and laughing whenever he got excited looking at something in the shop windows. Finally both had agreed to go watch something at the cinema and were on the waiting line to get the tickets when he received a call. By the look on his face, you could tell it was from the agency, looking other way as you waited for him to finish and hope it didn’t mean he had to leave early… this was his free day in so long and therefore the first time you got to meet after his debut, and even if it sounded a bit selfish, you wanted him for you at least this bit of time.

When he cut the call, you felt a soft tap on your shoulder. “I have to go back to the building… but the good news is that you can come with me.”

The last part caught you off guard. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah, after all it is my free day, and it’s just to check if the performance outfit feels right so it won’t take long.”

With a shrug, you started walking, the building not being that far away, and you were actually a little bit excited to get a sneak peek at what the next concept stage would be. Hangyul had been working out more and more, each time you called him he was practicing the choreography or in vocal lessons, and even if you hadn’t had the chance to see him naked lately, it was pretty obvious that he gained muscle through the way his clothes hugged his figure.

You walked past the doors before him, Hangyul making sure that no one was around before he took off the mask and the black cap, running his hands through his hair and ruffling it a bit. As you entered the room, a few of the stylists complimented you on the dress you were wearing, making you feel slightly flattered while giving them a small nod and sitting on the couch in the waiting room while your boyfriend went to get ready. After a few minutes, you got bored of waiting, getting up and examining every single thing, finally understanding why Hangyul got curious every single time with the objects laying around until the sound of him clearing his throat caught your attention.

Turning around, you felt breathless: he was wearing a striped suit, his chest partially exposed and the jacket tightening on his waist and showing a tiny bit of the skin of his stomach before your eyes continued travelling down, stopping in the way the fabric accentuated his thick thighs. “Glorious” wouldn’t be enough to describe just how wonderful and ethereal he looked. Sure, you had seen him wear suits before but that was usually though the screen of your phone, but having him up close turning around and asking how it looked while checking himself on the full-length mirror was completely different.

Noticing the lack of response on your part, he wiggled his eyebrows. “Does it look good?”

“Huh? Ah, yeah, yes, it looks… nice.”

It was hard to snap out of it, your thoughts being filled with images of you riding him while he wore the suit. Luckily, the stylist went to look for another pair of pants that were a size bigger while Hangyul took a seat on the couch you were before. As soon as she left the room, his gaze fixed on you.

“It’s kind of hot with this on…” His comment came out of nowhere, his fingers undoing some of the buttons a bit more with a playful smirk. “Care to give some feedback?”

Swallowing became hard as you walked towards him, grabbing the fabric and muttering a small “yes” but his hands held your hips and pulled you towards his body, making you sit on top of him and more specifically, with each of your legs on the side of his left thigh.

“Don’t think I didn’t catch you staring, babygirl.” His tone had changed drastically, sending a wave of warmth down your spine as the embarrassment filled you. “You like how I look in this?”

You nodded quickly. “It’s very fancy…” Your fingertips ran down his neck and chest. “And sexy, too.”

He let out a breathy laugh before making your hair a side, his arms sneaking around your back as his lips whispered against your neck. “How needy are you for me?”

“Don’t think we can do that here–” Your eyes flickered to the closed door behind you but your focus was back on him as he moved his leg, causing you to slid on it, the friction making you shudder.

“I’m sure you can show me in some other way.” His mouth peppered your skin with kisses, biting softly on your ear lobe. “Ride my thigh, baby. I know you want to.”

How could you deny that? Hangyul always knew how to read you, and you couldn’t care less. Even if your heart was beating loudly, the adrenaline running through your veins gave you enough courage to grind against him, your hands gripping his shoulders to steady yourself. It wasn’t enough, you wanted, no, needed more, the small barrier between you starting to frustrate you.

“H-Hangyul…”

His lips were on you in an instant, his tongue playing with yours and having you melt in a second, one of his hands holding the back of your head while the other slipped under your dress and kneaded your ass to move you on his thigh.

“As much as I missed your sounds, we don’t want to get caught, do we?” You shook your head, biting your bottom lip to suppress a moan. “So obedient for me… such a good girl.”

The slight praise along with his husky voice made you feel hot all over, whimpering when he flexed his muscles and applied more pressure on your clit, getting you wetter and more sensitive with each movement.

“Don’t do that…”

“Why? You can’t take it, doll?” His eyes dropped, his hands lifting your dress carelessly and he smiled at you. “Aren’t you naughty, dirtying my clothes with your juices like this?”

Your hands quickly tried to cover up, but he held you in place easily. “Stop teasing me.”

“Oh but I love knowing that I can make your pussy so wet, babygirl.” His dirty talking had gotten better and you had to curse yourself for having suggested sex phone calls whenever you two were away. “I wish I could fuck you raw right now.”

There was no way to stop him from saying all those things, and you couldn’t help but to listen to every single word with his deep, low voice describing how he would have you watch him on the mirror as he fucked you from behind, or how much he wanted to make you go on your knees in the fitting room and bury himself down your throat, or eating you out on the make-up desk. His hands were now massaging your breasts, tightening the muscles of his thigh in time with your hips humping it until you came hiding your face on his neck to let out small moans.

He placed soft kisses on your temple, chuckling when you flinched at him getting up due to the sensitivity of your orgasm still lingering on your body. As you sat up and fixed your clothes and hair, Hangyul grabbed a few tissues, cleaning the fabric a bit before taking a water bottle next to him and spilling it on the same place.

“What–”

“I got them, they switched them with Seungyoun’s– what happened?!” The stylist opened the door just in time to find Hangyul freezing with the water bottle in hand.

“Ah, I accidentally dropped–”

“Yes, I can see that, you didn’t have to ruin them if you didn’t like them…” As she proceeded to scold him, you noticed the sly smirk on his face when he stole a glance towards you.

Smart.

After he changed into his old clothes again, you were about to get out of the building but he suddenly stopped, walking towards the stylist and coming back with a bag. Seeing your confused face, he simply shrugged, showing you the contents.

“I asked if I could take some of these home.” The need to hit him was strong. “I might even let you play with me while trying a few ways to use them… Your voice is prettier at night, after all.”

“Gee, shut up, you’re annoying.”

That day, he didn’t stopped laughing at you not even one minute. But that was fine, you knew you would get your revenge later.

Not going to lie, I got lowkey hot watching Hangyul fancams to write this. Damn, boy has some delicious thighs and looks borderline sinful with that one suit on.

~Nani

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[pyox1]

[8:19am] Running down the stairs with your coat under your arm, you wiped the toothpaste that was left on the corner of your mouth.

"(Y/n)! Come on were going to be late!"

"I'm coming!" Even if Hangyul was your adored best friend, he had a tendency of being impatient. Needless to say, it was during those hurried mornings that it became the most obvious. Making your way into your kitchen, you quickly grabbed a banana and an apple before shoving them down your back pack. That would have to do for your lunch.

"Oh my god my great grandmother is faster than you and she's de-" As the black haired boy was walking into the kitchen, you were running to get out, resulting into the both of you bupping heads. Feeling the pain pulsate through your skull, you hissed, bringing your hand to your forhead. Your eyes closed, you felt another pair of hands add themselves to your head.

"Are you okay?" Hangyul stared at you, his eyes full of worry. This wasn't the first time he had looked at you that way. It usually happened when you were hurt or sad. You almost didn't notice your own heart beating faster.

"You idiot!" You pushed him off. "Do your eyes not work or something?" He only scoffed. Any sign of worry that was previously on his face had been replaced by annoyance.

"Well you were the one running." Glaring at each other, it wasn't long before you noticed the green plant floating above your heads. A mistletoe.

"Is that a..." The boy before you trailed off. The inside of your stomach felt as if it was being flipped around. Hangyul only saw you as his stupid best friend. Never would he want to kiss you... Right?

Your eyes widdened as they met Hangyul's, a giggle almost escaping your mouth when you noticed his ears turning red. His pupils shifted towards your lips for what seemed like a fraction of a second.

"Not so much of a loudmouth now, huh?" Falling out of his trance, he scoffed yet again before pulling you towards him, catching you off guard.

"Oh shut up." He then leaned towards your face, connecting both of your mouth together.

*unedited

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[jisungmark]

[8:06am]

you sat on the floor, completely bare surrounded by five men. all their eyes burned into your skin as they watched you struggle to stay still with the bullet vibrator lodged between your slick folds and your arms tied behind your back. you had your eyes clenched shut as you attempted to answer the question at hand.

“answer me princess,” wooseok started, “you don’t wanna be in trouble already, hm?” he came down to eye level with you. his thumb tracing over your shaky lips. seungyoun softly dragged his fingers down your spine and your body jolted. you swallowed thickly as you opened your eyes to face him.

“i’ll be a good girl oppa. please ruin me.” and the other boys seemed to really like that answer.

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[starfishthestarfish]

Sub!Hangyul (X1, H&D, BAE173) Drabble

Word count: 1146

Warnings: NSFW/minors dni, pwp, Hybrid au, dog hybrid!Hangyul, sub!Hangyul, pet(puppy)-owner relationship, gender neutral!reader, dom!reader, rut cycle, slight bondage, rough sex, penetration, breeding kink, unprotected (DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME ;-;), ok bye.

Well um. No comments. ^^'

"Always acting so cocky and full of yourself, who would imagine this is how you like to be treated?" You asked, petting the husky ears protruding from the ash blonde hair of your whining pup kneeling in front of you, hands tied up behind his back with a white leather leash. His eyes rolled behind his head before closing tightly, neck arching back, showing off the white combining leather collar you had secured around his neck earlier as you pressed your foot harder against his hard cock. He thrusted his hips forward helplessly, trying to gain more friction in vain.

You weren't that surprised when Hangyul brought home the matching white collar and leash, asking if you could use it. Despite being his owner, he usually liked being in control of himself, his actions, every little aspect of his life. Yes, he was your hybrid, but he was pretty independent by himself too. After giving him access to your body during his first rut, he couldn't help but want control over you too. A few days ago, his rut cycle had begun once again, and you felt teased enough when he began proudly saying he was owning you instead. So, when you had in hands the collar, instead of wrapping it around your neck as usual, you asked him to lean forward; he would use the collar tonight. It was as if something switched inside his brain because he immediately began submitting to every order you gave him. Though stubborn at the beginning, you now had a whimpering mess of a pup rutting desperately against your foot, trying to reach his release.

You removed your foot before kneeling in front of him, earning a whine from him at the loss of friction. You wrapped a hand around his cock and he hissed at the contact, opening his glassy eyes to look at yours.

"W-want to be inside you, please..." He managed to say in between pants. You smiled at yourself, proud of how easily you could make him reach his current state and began moving your hand, jerking him off and occasionally rubbing his tip with your thumb. Soon enough, he began thrusting into your touch once again, a mix of groans and moans leaving his mouth.

"Do you wanna cum, Gyulie...?" You asked, hand moving faster. He shook his head as much as he could, eyes closing tight.

"C-cum inside you..." He pleaded, now trying to move away from your touch, binds not really helping, no matter how much was he aching for it, how strong his need was.

"Do you wanna cum inside of your owner, pup?" You purposely stretched the word while decreasing the speed of your hand, trying to leave him in clear who was the pet in all this. He nodded vigorously, unsure of how to convince you.

You decided he had enough after watching him deny himself to not cum by your touch. Stubborn... You thought, but there really wasn't much to do about it. You straddled him, previously naked and wet from the foreplay he had done on you right before you made him use the collar. You slowly sunk on his cock, a small whimper leaving your mouth before sealing your lips tightly, taking your time to bottom him out. His breath hitched at your actions, staring down at where your bodies connected. You could feel him twitch inside you, he could cum in any second. You tried waiting a few seconds to adjust, never becoming fully accustomed to his girth no matter how many times did you both have these sexual encounters.

His clouded state of mind had other ideas though, his instincts taking over him and unable to wait. He gave a strong, upwards thrust, making you bounce on his cock and gasp out his name before whining. You could already feel his smile even without looking at him.

You held onto his shoulders and began bouncing by yourself, moaning and arching your back. You felt his harsh move to try and break the leash behind him, whining at the failed attempt. He wanted to desperately hold onto your hips, pin you down and keep you steady while he thrusted upwards but it was difficult without his hands. His hips didn't get to meet yours in time whenever he thrusted, no matter how hard did he try.

You kept on going at your own pace, too focused on pleasuring yourself first without paying attention at him as a punishment. He kept on calling out your name eventually, still attempting to break the leash behind him.

"Y-you'll hurt yourself, pup..." You advised him, lips brushing against his. He gave a stronger, last pull on the leash, and your eyes widened when you heard the material snap, feeling his lips curl in a proud smile. You only had a few seconds to look at his bruised wrists before he brought his hands onto your hips, pushing you against the floor to reposition himself on top of you.

As soon as his weight was over yours, he began thrusting into your heat at his own pace, mumbling soft apologizes against your neck while a broken cry left your lips. The pace was rough, and he pushed your hips downwards in each thrust, making him go deeper. One of his hands moved on top of your stomach, pressing down to feel himself and whimpering in the process. His thrusts became even faster and sloppier, destroying your insides. You moved your arms to wrap them around his neck, pulling him closer, eyes tightly closed. He was close to coming and with this pace, you were too.

"W-wanna c-cum, pup...?" You cooed when he looked at you with pleading eyes, one hand combing back some stray strands falling over his face. He closed his eyes and nodded eagerly, small whines leaving his mouth at the feeling of being so close, pressing his hand harder against your belly.

"P-puppies..." He mindlessly said before burying his face in your heaving chest.

"W-wanna fill y-your owner w-with p-puppies...? G-go on, Gyulie..." He whined at your words and you arched your back, air getting knocked out of your lungs as a particular snap of his hips hit right against your most sensitive spot just before he cummed inside of you. You moaned out his name loudly, gasping for air, cumming a few seconds after him. You felt the hand pressing down on your belly go even lower, touching you and helping you ride down your high.

You felt a harsh tug right after, a gasp turning into a whimper. He had tried to buck his hips, knot already formed. You bit down your lip at the pain and soothingly caressed his hair once again, feeling him tense up under your touch, faint whines still leaving his lips.

"C-calm d-down, puppy... Y-you already f-filled up your o-owner..."

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[donggyul]

Fuck Toy (sixsome)

Member : X1 hyung line (Seungwoo, Seungyoun, Wooseok, Yohan, Hangyul)

Genre : Fluff/Smut

Note : I finally start writing after a long time!!! This is like the longest I've ever written😂

Warning : Well there's not exactly a warning but hey it's a smut so...

You were really close to the X1 members, especially the hyung line because you were their manager.

On Sunday morning, they asked you and the other managers to come over to play some games together as they were bored and out of things to do since they've been in quarantined for almost a year.

15 of you, 11 X1 members + you and 3 other managers, played various types of games, from board games to video games to simple games the whole day, having breakfast, lunch and dinner in between. It was close to night time so the other 3 managers had to leave for some work/home so you're the only manager who stayed to take care of them. The maknae line had already went to bed as they had school the next day.

You're left with the hyung line so you suggest they go to sleep early so that you can head home to rest. But they have something else in mind...

"Let's play one last juicy game before you go..." Seungwoo suggested.

"Juicy...?" you questioned

"Okay then let's play truth or dare!" Seungyoun said.

So the remaining 6 of you played a round of truth or dare, you know it's always save to pick truth because who know what dares they'll make you do.

"Y/N's turn! Truth or dare?" Wooseok asked.

"Why do you even bother asking...she always chooses truth" Yohan said sarcastically and that made you feel challenged.

"Says who? Dare!" you said.

"Fell right into our trap!" you heard Seungwoo whisper.

"Trap? What do you mean?" you ask him.

"So, we have a dare for you but we can't do it here" Seungyoun explained.

"Oh boy, what crazy things are they gonna ask you to do now" you thought.

"Okay so where should we do it?" you asked.

"Your house" Wooseok answered.

"My house...? Why?" you ask.

"You'll see" Yohan smirked and in a flash the 6 six you sat in the car and head off to your house.

"Woah this house is huge...You live here all alone?" Hangyul said amazed when you arrived.

You turned to answer him but something about him makes you feel butterflies. You've had this huge crush on him ever since you saw him at Music Bank when he first debuted in IM, you didn't dare to approach him that time so you were over the moon when you heard that you were in charge of X1, the group that Hangyul newly debuted in. Sure, the other member's visuals were stunning too but somehow there's only Hangyul in your eyes. He was the shy type so you never really gotten a chance to really talk to him, especially because the other members would be swarming with questions to ask you or stories to tell you before you can even say "Hi" to him. You stood there staring at him until he turned around to look at you, catching you off guard. The both of you turned away from each other, embarrassed.

"Yeah, my parents left this for me before they passed away" you answered.

"Ohh I'm sorry, I didn't mean too..." Hangyul apologized.

"That's okay...I'm used to it now" you answered and opened the door to let them in.

They explored the house with amazement. There's 10 rooms, 7 toilets, 3 kitchens (one for upstairs, two for downstairs) and a lot of living room space.

"I'm glad we decided to come here, its perfect for the dare" Yohan said.

"So what's the dare?" you asked when everyone's done exploring.

"We've been eyeing you since the first day..." Seungyoun said.

"And we figured you'll be the perfect fuck toy for us..." Seungwoo continued.

"WHAT?!" you said shocked.

"Don't be so surprised... You'll love it" Wooseok said.

You were speechless but before you can say anything Seungwoo cut in.

"Let's start slowly, we have the whole night after all... So choose one of us to start it off" Seungwoo looked at you.

You thought for a moment and you really didn't want to do it but since its a dare you have no choice.

"Okay...Hangyul" you said.

He looked surprised when you said his name, he didn't expect you to choose him at all.

"Ughh fine... Go pick a room and start doing whatever you're supposed to do" Wooseok said.

You pulled Hangyul into the biggest room (two king sizes bed side by side and a huge toilet). The two of you awkwardly sat on the bed while the other 4 watched TV and played whatever video games there is at your house. He looked somehow nervous and scared.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to you know?" you said looking at him.

"How? They're gonna notice if we fake it" he said turning to you but turning away when he realize you were staring at him.

"Okay then, we can get to know each other first? How about that?" you suggest.

"HEY! You guys better start ASAP! There's like 4 of us waiting" Seungwoo knocked on the door and said.

You looked down, you really didn't want to do this, the only reason you chose Hangyul is because you wanted to get to know him a little more.

"You don't want to do this do you?" Hangyul said noticing your facial expressions.

"Not really..." you answered.

Silence filled the room.

"I like you" he suddenly blurted out.

You look at him surprised.

"For a very long time... I first saw you at Music Bank when you were in charge of Wanna One, since then I couldn't take my mind off you" he confessed.

"Me too" you decided to confess.

"What?" he said.

"I first saw you then too, you have no idea how excited I was to be in charge of taking care of X1" you said.

"Well yeah who wouldn't be? There's so many handsome people here, except for me, I look hideous" he said.

"No silly...I was excited because you were in this group, I actually had this huge one-sided crush on you since that time I first saw you and please do not call yourself hideous, you're perfect" you said and you could've sworn you saw a small smile and a slight blush on his face when you said that.

"It's not one-sided you know..." he said.

"Well I know now..." you said wiggling your eyebrows making him burst into a small laugh.

"I hear you're not doing anything" Seungyoun said knocking on the door.

"Ohh and we'll switch after an hour so hurry up, you know what happens if you don't do it right?" he added.

"Can we, I mean can I? No..." Hangyul stuttered.

Something went over you and you smash your lips to his, leaving him shocked and frozen. He didn't budge at first but you didn't care and continued kissing him. Soon after, he kissed you back pulling you closer to him. The kiss was sweet and soft, exactly what Hangyul is. Both of you pulled away, trying to catch your breaths.

"I'm sorry! I don't know what came over m-" he kissed you again before you can even finish your sentence.

"Can you take care of this?" he ask pointing to his bulge.

"I'll be delighted to" you said and he quickly pulled his pants and boxers off revealing his huge cock.

"I..." you stammered.

"It's huge I know... Think you can make it?" he said worriedly.

You didn't waste a second and started stroking and sucking on his huge hardening length, making him moan at the sudden touch. He took off his shirt and leaned back using both his hands for support, giving you more space. You kept sucking and licking, massaging his balls with your free hand. He was a moaning mess, sweat running down his body, he looked even hotter and sexier from your point of view. He gripped the sheets tighter as he was almost there. After a few more sucking and licking he finally cummed in your mouth making you cough but you still swallowed it.

"I'm sorry are you okay, that was a lot wasn't it?" he said embarrassed.

"I'm fine, but I do get something in return don't I?" you said.

"Of course, but can we skip the foreplay? We only have 45 minutes left" he said.

"Impatient huh? Fine by me" you answered and he wasted no second to quickly pull all your clothes off.

As soon as he pulled you bra and panty off, he started sucking on one of your nipples and massaging the other, taking you by surprised. He's been doing it for about 3 minutes, switching sides every now and then with you playing with his hair.

"Gyul... I thought you said no foreplay?" you said.

"Sorry I can't help it, I wanna taste every inch of you before they do" he pouted.

"Well even after they fuck me, I'm still all yours..." you said tousling his hair.

"But still! I wanna be the first one" he pouted cutely again.

"Alright alright" you chuckled at his cuteness.

After another minute or so of sucking your boobs, he lays you down and starting licking the outside of your clit making you slightly moan. He smirked and started licking your clit harsher and sucking harshly. Your moans just got louder as he stuck not one but two fingers in and started thrusting in and out, curling his fingers while sucking harsh on your clit. The moment he added another finger and thrusting it faster and harsher than before, it became too much to handle. You felt like screaming because it hurt too much but you can't bring yourself to stop him because the pleasure was too good to be true. Without warning you cummed all over, and he licked every single bit of cum left on your pussy. You wiped the remaining cum on his lips, trying to catch your breath.

"You okay?" he asked to which you nodded in response.

You climbed on top of him and sunk down, slowly moving your hips to make sure his length is fully in you. It took a moment for you to adjust, in that short moment, he took both your hands and placed it on his chest, then he guide your hands slowly down till his abs, making sure you touch every inch of it. "This is all yours" he whispered sending shivers down your spine. You started gently rocking your hips, he gripped your butt cheeks, squeezing and slapping it. You soon got the hang of it and sped up the pace, both of you moaning because of the pleasure. He started pounding upwards and you started grinding down on him, both wanting to feel each other more. But soon enough, your orgasm got onto you, the pleasure was so overwhelming, you forgot to tell him that you were close and squirted all over his cock. "Wow I didn't expect you to squirt" he said looking down at the juices you released. "Oops sorry" you said embarrassed but he didn't seem to mind at all.

He took you off him, laying you down, licking the cum that you squirt till there's nothing left. He slowly inserted his humongous dick into you making you winced from the size. After checking that you're okay, he slowly thrusted in and out of you. It's the most careful he's ever been as he didn't wanted to hurt you. It's the 2nd time he's entering you but it still hurt a lot but after a few thrust, it eventually felt so good. He started thrusting faster and faster after seeing your relaxed expression, hitting every spot perfectly. Your boobs was shaking uncontrollably as he went extremely fast, determined to make you cum. The room was filled with skin slapping and moaning noises. You grip on tighter to the sheets as you were close to your 2nd cum.

"I'm close... Please don't stop..." you begged.

And luckily for you he didn't. After 3 more thrust you squirt all over but he still didn't stop. He kept thrusting and thrusting, overstimulating you until he was almost there. He was going to take it out and cum elsewhere but you wanted him to keep going.

"Hangyul, just cum inside me, its okay" you stopped him.

Hearing this, he immediately spill everything inside of you, so much, you can feel it filling you up and some spilling out of you. He took his time catching his breath, and laid on top of you hugging you tight, still not taking his length out. He didn't want to, but he also doesn't have any strength to go on.

"You okay?" you asked wiping the sweat off his face.

"Tired but extremely good..." he replied.

"I'm glad my first time was with you" you said.

"You're lying about your first time aren't you?" he said still hugging you.

"I'm not, it really was my first, was I okay?" you asked.

"Okay? You were amazing, I can never get over how you sucked my cock so good like that" he answered.

"You were amazing too... Guess you had lots of experience huh?" you said.

"I was? Not bad for a first time I guess... Wish I could've done better though" he said.

"Wait... It's your first time?" you ask.

"Duhh... I don't have time to date or have a one night stand with a stranger, nor do I want to" he said.

"So why did you do it with me?" you ask.

"To tell you the truth, I was hesitant at first, and I didn't agree to it because well, you are our manager after all. But I didn't want to lose to them as well" he explained, turning to lie to the side, his cock still not leaving your pussy.

Pulling you closer, he continued "but I was willing to do it because it was you, if it was other girls, I would've never done it"

"Liar... there's so many other pretty girls out there" you teased.

"I'm not lying" he said kissing your forehead.

"Thank you" you said pecking his lips.

"For what?" he asked.

"For liking me and being my first for everything" you said.

"I love you, you know that right" he suddenly blurted out making you blush, breaking eye contact with him.

"What are you shy?" he teased.

"No I'm no-" he cuts you off by tickling you.

The two of you spend the remaining 5 minutes talking, laughing, sharing the weirdest stories, and it so amazing how both of you just clicks whether its having sex or not.

"Alright times up, its our turn" Seungwoo interrupted.

You turn to take a look at Hangyul and he does not look pleased but you had to comfort him somehow.

"Hey, don't worry, no one is gonna be better than you and its only gonna take 4 hours, which may seems long but I'll be back before you know it! Okay?" you said giving him a few kisses in the middle.

"Actually we just decided to fuck you all at once and it'll only take an hour because 4 hours is way too long" Seungwoo said.

"We includes me too right?" Hangyul asked almost immediately.

"Yeah yeah whatever" Seungwoo replied.

"Even better! You'll be here so there's nothing to worry about okay?" you said hugging him tight.

"I'm okay, I'm just scared they'll be too harsh on you and hurt you" he said with a pout.

"Well if they're too harsh, then you can stop them for me, how does that sound?" you said and he nodded in response, hugging you close, not wanting to let you go.

Soon later, all of them came in the room naked and prepared, ready to wreck you.

Hangyul slowly pulled away from you as you winced from the sudden emptiness.

"My baby is fully stretched I see" Seungyoun said flicking your clit making you startled.

"So, who's cock do you want into your holes first?" Seungwoo said.

"Anyone is fine" you answered.

So they played a short game to decide who goes first.

Order : Yohan, Hangyul, Wooseok, Seungyoun, Seungwoo

Yohan pumped his cock a few times before you climed on top of him and slowly sat down to fit his length, his was not as big as Hangyul's one but it was still big. You gently rocked your hips to make sure that Yohan was fully inside you. You leaned forward to let Hangyul enter your 2nd hole. He gripped your hips and slowly entered you but stopped when you winced. "I'm okay, just keep going" you assured him. All 3 of you took a second to adjust to the new feeling. Yohan and Hangyul thrusted in perfect rhythm, when Yohan was thrusting in, Hangyul thrusted out, your body felt so full. Hangyul pulled you up to play with your nipple while Yohan played with the other nipple.

"You okay?" Hangyul whispered sending shivers to your body. You answered by nodding, eyes closed.

"Gyuliee can you please go a little faster?" you begged.

"Are you sure you can handle it?" he asked worried.

"Don't worry" you said.

They both started going faster. This time Yohan groped both of your boobs while Hangyul stretched your clit with his fingers. You were practically screaming but didn't care anymore if you were loud, all that was in your mind was how their cocks both fit perfectly into you and how good both of them made you feel. You grinded more and more into them and they pounded more and more into you. You didn't want them to stop, the pleasure was too good, you tried to fight your orgasm back but your body wouldn't let you and you eventually squirted all over. Yohan looked panicked, he needed somewhere to spill but you're still on top of him. "It's okay, you can spill in her" you heard Hangyul said startling you. Yohan was hesitant but he couldn't really hold it in anymore and cummed inside you. Hangyul pulled out of you and pulled you off of Yohan, putting his length back in your pussy to spill his seeds in you for the 2nd time.

You tried catching your breath but the other 3 boys wouldn't let you, Wooseok basically shoved his cock into your mouth, gripping your hair and started fucking your mouth. You couldn't even move, tears running down your face, he was very harsh, you were gagging but he didn't care. Seungyoun and Seungwoo grabbed your hands and made you stroke their cock. "Suck bitch" Wooseok said finally letting go of your hair. You started sucking, licking and softly biting his cock, both your hands still stroking, pulling and twisting Seungwoo and Seungyoun's cocks. You can feel Hangyul hugging you from behind, one hand pinching and playing with your nipples, the other hand lightly tapping your pussy to make sure that you're not in big pain before slowly inserting his fingers, moving his fingers in and out, curling them inside you. Wooseok then again grabbed your hair, fucking your throat, making you gag and making him cum. "Swallow" he command and you did.

Seungyoun laid down on the bed, pulling you to lie on top of him and inserting his length into your 2nd hole. You didn't have any strength or energy left due to the amount of orgasm you've already released but they're still not done with whatever they planned. Wooseok entered your clit soon after and they started pounding hard. It wasn't exactly the perfect rhythm, it was more like them doing whatever they want. "That's my good pretty girl" Seungyoun said groping your shaking boobs, squishing it, twisting and pinching your nipples. They were pounding so hard you felt like your bones were gonna break. Wooseok was the first one to cum, he took his cock out, pumped it a few times before squirting everything on your belly. Seungyoun on the other hand was still abusing your 2nd hole when Wooseok left your exposed reddish vagina. After a few minutes, Seungyoun carried you up off him and squirted in Wooseok's mouth, as per his request.

The other four boys left to wash up, leaving you alone with Seungwoo. He was the only and last one that hasn't went into you yet so he laid you down, head facing the pillows. He grabbed both your hands and put them behind your back and started to pound into your 2nd hole without even caring how much pain you were feeling at the time. He used his free hand to finger your bruised pussy. It was 3 fingers at once, the pain was almost unbearable. "Seungwoo please stop... It hurts..." you begged but he didn't seem to care. After he a few more thrusts, he stopped. You thought it was over but he turned you around and made you ride him. You tried resisting with all your might but he was too strong. Before you know it he was gripping your hips tightly, pounding into you like an animal again, even harsher than before. "Swoo please, it hurts so much" you cried. "What? You gladly take all their cocks but you wouldn't take mine?" he said. "I would take yours if you just gave me a break" you said, tears rolling down your face. "Fuck toys don't have breaks" he roared and pounded harder, making you bounce up and down. Your whole body just gave up at this point, tears streaming down your face nonstop, praying for Hangyul to finish washing up so that he can somehow stop Seungwoo.

Fortunately, Hangyul came out of the bathroom just in time. He was shocked to see you cry, he knew he had to do stop Seungwoo before you got even more hurt. "Gyul..." you cried with the little strength you have left. With all his might, he pulled you up from Seungwoo, hugging you tightly in his arms. You felt a rush of emotions and tears flew out uncontrollably, it was unexplainable, painful, but you were also glad that Hangyul was there by your side no matter what. You heard Seungwoo grunt and curse, leaving the room. "It's okay... You're save with me now bub" you heard Hangyul say. Hangyul helped you to clean up, and dressed you in comfy clothes.

"Does it still hurts?" he laid you down on the bed hugging you softly, you nodded, still unable to speak.

"Don't worry about anything and sleep okay? I'll be by your side the whole night" he assured, caressing your hair, making you fall asleep.

Tiredness wash over you, falling asleep in his arms, peacefully.

The next morning

Hangyul woke up first, staring at you, slowly running his fingers through your hair and face, touching each of your facial features softly and carefully. He smiled at how cute you were when you were sleeping. He moved to grab his phone, accidentally waking you.

"Hangyul?" you said half awake.

"Sleep more, you must've been tired" he said hushing you back to sleep.

"Thank you" you said hiding your head at the crook of his neck.

"Anything for my baby" he lightly kissed your forehead.

"What?" you said looking up at him.

"Am I wrong? You're mine" he said smiling softly.

"Well if I'm yours then you're mine!" you said.

"Of course I am" he chuckled, patting you back to sleep like a baby.

"What do you wanna eat later? I can cook anything you know" he said.

"Anything is fine, but don't go till I wake up" you pouted.

"I won't... I'll be right here so you don't have to worry okay" he said.

You nodded and went back to sleep.

I'm sorry if this sucks 😭 I wanted to end it sweetly and Hangyul here is such a sweetheart 🥺 also I'm terribly sorry for making Seungwoo the "villain" I just felt that Seungwoo is the perfect role for it...

#hangyul #seungwoo #wooseok #x1 #x1 imagines #celebrities #kpop #x1 yohan #cho seungyoun #woodz smut #x1 smut #x1 scenarios #lee hangyul #imagine #smut

[woongisi]

Masterlist?!

fluff → ❀

smut → ♡

angst → ☆

(indicates a secondary concept)

ex. fic title ♡(☆)

NCT!?

tba

TXT?!

Liquor & Its Consequences // Choi Beomgyu ♡

ZB1!?

Freudian Slips // Kim Taerae ♡(☆)

Gym Buddy // Seok Matthew ♡

Ask // Teaching bsf!Taerae To Kiss ♡

TBZ?!

No Empty Space // Kim Sunwoo x Eric Sohn ♡

ATEEZ?!

Brand New God // Choi Jongho ♡(☆)

Drum Line Dream // Song Mingi ♡

ONEUS?!

tba

BAE173?!

Girl Dad // Lee Hangyul ♡

ENHYPHEN?!

Ask // Kitty Sunoo ❀(♡ if you squint)

More To Be Added?!

#[jo has a masterlist 📝]

[clowninyourfeed]

What the fuck

Hangyul got some big ass titties though 👀

#kpop #x1 #x1 memes #x1 crack #pd x 101 #produce x 101 #lee hangyul #hangyul #mbk entertainment #x1 hyung line #x1 hangyul #han seungwoo #x1 seungwoo #seungwoo #victon #victon seungwoo #x1 smut #incorrect x1 #incorrect x1 quotes #x1 scenarios #x1 flash

[hoeforseungwoo]

ok so i just thought of this and wHat if you accidentally called (individually) the hyung line "daddy„ in front of the members. like how would they react sksjsjsj

I think their reaction kinda depends on who exactly would hear it. Let’s pretend it’s someone else from the hyung line because the babies shall stay pure 😇

Seungwoo and Wooseok know they’re daddy material. But Seungwoo might be a little less confident about it when you accidentally called him daddy instead of Seungwoo while asking if he could pass the salt. He probably would laugh quietly to himself and not say anything about it and death stare the member if they dare to say something about the incident. Wooseok on the other hand would feel his confident reach peak levels. He would find it funny how you are getting embarrassed the second you figured out you guys weren’t alone when you called him daddy. If the member would say something about it, he probably would respond with ‘at least I’m getting called daddy while you don’t have anyone to do that for you’.

Seungyoun would probably clown you the second you called him daddy in front of the members. He would laugh and say ‘My name is Seungyoun but if you want me to be your daddy then I’ll grant that wish’ while giving you an erotic look. Which causes not only you to be slightly traumatized, but also the person who had to witness this conversation (100/100 Hangyul)

Yohan probably would be more traumatized than you the second you called him daddy. I also think he’s the member who is the most unlikely to have a daddy kink. When you called him daddy accidentally while his hyungs and hangyul are there, his cheeks would turn red like a tomato and he’d try to explain that he never does stuff like that while they are laughing at him. Poor baby would get so embarrassed and would ask you in private to make it up to him with some oral?

Hangyul probably isn’t also really likely to have a daddy kink in my opinion (although he does radiate daddy energy). However, if you called him daddy while his soulmate Seungyoun was there, I think he’d secretly liked it a lot. He wouldn’t respond to it a lot when Seungyoun is there, but the second you two are alone, he will tease you about it. He would say stuff like ‘so, daddy huh? Care to explain baby girl’

#x1 hyung line #x1 smut #x1 #han seungwoo #seungwoo #cho seungyoun #seungyoun #kim wooseok #kim yohan #wooseok #yohan #lee hangyul #hangyul #x1 reactions

[seokmattchuus]

Our Little Secret - Hangyeol pt. 2

- Requested -

Pt. 1

“Not if you can keep a secret.”

With that, he straightened back up and walked towards the table to grab his bag.

“So you really trust me not to tell him?” Your confidence came back.

“I trust that you’ll drop the act.” He started, swinging his bag over his shoulder. “I know you’re not really going to tell him.”

Of course he knew.

“Besides,” He continued. “If you tell on me, you have to tell on yourself.” He smirked as he walked towards the door. “You didn’t push me away, remember?” He winked, walking out the door and leaving you there to figure out what had just happened.

He was right. You didn’t plan on telling. Even if you did, telling Wooseok would be like shooting yourself in the foot. 

“Hey, why was Hangyeol here?” Suzy asked, and you inwardly freaked out. 

When did she walk in?

“He forgot his bag.”

“Are you just going to stand there or are you going to come eat?” Junseop asked, setting two boxes of pizza down. 

“Huh?” You questioned with raised brows. “Yeah, sorry.”

-

It’d been a few weeks since your little ‘incident’ with Hangyeol happened and maybe it was the only thing you could think about. He didn’t help when he and Yohan came over either. It was almost like he was trying to get caught.

Sitting too close to you while sitting on the couch. Dragging you along when he had to do things. Outright refusing to leave you alone with Yohan. Not to mention texting almost every night. 

Sure, you’d texted back and yeah, it got a little flirty, but you never once crossed the line.

You did like to rile him up, though. Throwing out how Junseop had just come over to help you with your new project. Or how you were too busy with him to check your phone. 

You’d get the standard, ego-bruised response, but what can talk do when there’s no action to back it up? Sure, you shared a kiss. One kiss. But how much can that mean when nothing followed?

Then again, you never let anything follow. Every time there was a chance anything could happen, you’d back out. 

You stopped going out with them. You stopped hanging around when they came over or you just left, saying you were going to Suzy’s. All contact with Hangyeol was strictly over the phone. 

Until today.

“You can’t just leave, it’s my birthday!” Yohan whined.

Fuck, that’s right.

You’d completely forgotten that was today. You even bought a present. You were so caught up in trying to avoid Hangyeol that you completely missed it.

“I wasn’t leaving.” You lied. “ I was just gonna go buy...candles.” You spoke out, smiling softly.

“But we have candles.” He replied. 

“But not the numbered ones.” You shot back. “I don’t wanna light all those candles.”

“Are you calling me old?” He frowned. 

“No. I’m calling myself lazy.” You spoke as you grabbed your bag off the couch and walked out, meeting Hangyeol at the door.

“Can you move.” You muttered. 

“You’re even running away on his birthday?” He said. “That’s low.”

“I was going to go buy candles.” You rolled your eyes.

“But we al-”

“Numbered candles, god dammit, I know we have single candles.” You cut him off with a groan before pushing past him and walking to your car.

“And to think you two were doing so well.” Yohan tsked as he shook his head.

-

You muttered to yourself the whole way towards the store. God, how could you forget his birthday? Of all things. 

You kept up your muttering as you walked into the store, heading straight for the baking aisle and grumpily snatching the numbered candles off the shelf before making your way to the self checkout.

When you got back, the boys were pacing in the kitchen, Wooseok running over to you and grabbing the bag.

“Yohan’s been griping about not being able to eat his cake. What took you so long?” He said as he ripped open the small box.

“I’ve only been gone like, ten minutes?”

“Yeah. It’s Yohan.” Wooseok looked at you. “Ten minutes is too long.” He spoke as he turned and walked over to the table, you following and reaching for the seat next to Yohan.

“No.” Hangyeol spoke up, pulling you to the opposite side.

“Why not?” You raised a brow. 

“We have to sing ‘happy birthday’.” He said. “You can’t sing it next to him, you have to be in front.”

“Since when did you like playing by the rules?” You challenged.

“Guys,” Yohan whined, stomping his foot. “No fighting.” He pouted.

“Let’s sing the song so he can eat his cake and then we can go out.” Wooseok smiled, lighting the candles and getting between you and Hangyeol before starting the song.

Go out? You were going out? When was that decided? Or did you miss that, too?

“What do you mean ‘go out’?” You asked as you finished the song.

“You better not flake.” Yohan glared as he cut into the cake. “I’ll hate you forever if you do.”

“Bu-”

“She probably didn’t know.” Hangyeol cut you off. “Or she was too busy to remember.” 

You glared at the comment but didn’t respond, opting to just sit down. It’s not like he was wrong, but he didn’t have to say it like that. 

“Here’s a small piece, I know you don’t like sweets that much.” Yohan smiled as he placed the plate in front of you.

“Thanks.” You gave him a smile, surprised he even remembered. 

“Why eat it at all if you don’t like sweets?” Hangyeol scoffed and you rolled your eyes.

“Because I’m civil enough to try and enjoy time with people I like.” You forced a smile. “Unlike someone, wh-”

“If either of you say one more thing, I swear I’ll leave you both here.” Wooseok groaned.

“You wouldn’t dare.” You glared at him. “I’ll disown you.”

“I’d rather be disowned than deal with you two bickering all night.” He said.

“I’ll just stay home.” You sighed. “I wasn’t ready to go out anyways. Sorry, Yohan.” You gave him a small smile. “I’ll make it up to you.”

-

With much protest, the boys finally left to go enjoy the rest of the night but of course, your solitude didn’t last long as someone walked in and interrupted your binge-watching. 

“Your brother made me come back so don’t get the wrong idea.” Hangyeol spoke as he walked towards the kitchen to sit at the table. “He wants us to ‘Work out our problems.’”

You rolled your eyes.

“We can ‘Fix’ our problems by ignoring each other.” You glared at him. “Just like we used to.”

“Stop acting like that.” He scoffed. “You don’t have an audience. We’re alone.”

“Just because we’re alone doesn’t mean anything.”

“Are you sure about that?” He questioned. “Because I think we do have some problems to fix.”

You let out a scoff.

“The only problem is you not being able to keep your feelings in check.”

“It’s not like I’m the only one with feelings.” He countered. “Don’t forget-”

“Yeah, I didn’t push you away.” You cut him off. “But it doesn’t mean anything. It was just a kiss.” 

“Was it though?” He challenged. You didn’t answer and it only egged him on as he started making his way towards you. “Then why have you been ignoring me?”

“I’ve always ignored you.” You glared as you watched him get closer, your body instinctively leaning back as he got closer.

“Yeah?” He smirked, stopping next to couch. “Then why are you cowering?” 

“Because I don’t want to get caught with you.” The steadiness in your voice shocked you, but you tried not to act surprised.

“I’m not that much of a bad guy.” He scoffed. “Even your brother deems me good enough to be stuck with you.” He paused, a smirk pulling at his lips. “If only he knew how you really were.”

“And how am I, really?” 

The words left you before you could stop them and he had a full smirk as he leaned down to answer you, his face right in front of yours.

“You tell me.”

There was a moment of silence and you realized he wasn’t going to make the first move this time. You had to drop the front you had or you could drop whatever opportunity was in front of you.

Literally.

You don’t remember leaning in, but the feeling of his lips on yours was enough to have you focusing on your following actions. 

Even though you started it, you definitely weren’t going to finish it. The second your arms reached to wrap around his neck, they were shoved back onto the couch.

His body moved to push you back against the couch, completely taking over the situation and giving you no time to even try to take it back. Not that it kept you from trying. Your arms fought to try and get out of his hold but he only tightened it, eventually giving up and pulling away entirely, his hands still holding yours down.

“God, can you stop fighting me for one fucking second?” He growled and you stared at him, the last bit of bite you had coming out.

“Maybe I just like pissing you off.”

“And what exactly are you expecting from me getting pissed off?” He raised a brow in amusement.

“To see how you are.”

Those were the final words that left your mouth before his lips were back on yours, rougher than before while he used his hold on you to pull you into him.

The small moan you let out couldn’t be helped. The way he took full control over you was something you’d only ever fantasized about, but to actually live it, you were sure you were done for.

Thankfully for you, he didn’t speak on it, at least not the first time.

The next time you let a moan slip was when his hand moved up to wrap around the back of your neck to pull you closer into him.

“This is what you wanted, right?” He whispered against your lips, his breath fanning over your face. “Was it always like this?” He asked as his head moved to press a kiss to your jaw. “Was that bratty act of yours all so I could get you like this?” 

He smirked at how you never responded, pride filling him as he finally got you to shut up.

“I wonder how your brother would react if he knew what I was doing to you.” He chuckled, pressing a soft kiss to the side of your neck. “Especially what I’m about to do.” 

You had no time to respond as he pulled away and got up, pulling you with him and leading you towards the stairs, and up to your room.

“Can’t risk leaving any evidence on the couch, now can we?” He smirked as he pushed you onto your bed. “We don’t have to worry about that in here.”

You moved to lay down and he crawled over you, his arm supporting him. His lips were back on yours in no time while his hips pressed into yours, the pressure pulling a whine from you.

“Stop fucking around.” You pulled away to whine at him.

“Make me.” He challenged and you glared at him, a big contrast to the pout that formed on your lips. “Bratty girls never get what they want, you should know that.” He cooed. “Unless they apologize and promise to behave, that is.” He said, his hand playing with the waistband of your shorts. 

Any other day would have you arguing against it but with his hand slowly sliding under your waistband was clouding over that urge to bite back.

“I’m sorry for being mean all those times, just please,” You started, your tongue coming out to lick your lips as you felt the heat in your cheeks. This wasn’t like you.

“You gave in so quickly.” He praised but his hand retreated outside of your shorts. “But you’re going to have to do better than that.” He tsked. “You even hit me the other day.” He scoffed. “And you think that’s gonna make me forgive you?” 

“But you were being mean to Jun-”

“Don’t.” He started, his jaw tensing. “Say his name.”

The jealous tone flew right over your head and you didn’t comment on it, too focused on giving him what he wanted so you could move on.

“But you were being mean!” You whined. “I wasn’t thinking and I just snapped, I’m sorry.” You whimpered as his hips pressed into yours again. “I’ll do whatever you want.”

“You want me that bad?” His smirked in amusement. “Then I guess I could let things slide.”

He pushed himself off of you and sat on his knees, his hands reaching for the hem of your shorts and underwear, pulling them down and dropping them to the side. You reached for your shirt and he stopped you.

“If I see all of you, I’ll want to leave marks.” He panted out. “I can’t leave any evidence, remember?” 

With that said, he made room for himself between your legs before working on his own clothes.

Nothing else was said as he lined himself up with you and slowly pushed into you, stopping slightly when he bottomed out. 

“Fuck,” He groaned as his head dipped down, his tongue coming out to swipe across his lips. “Fuck, you’re so tight.”

Something about how seeing a break in his persona only made you even more turned on. But it didn’t last as his hips were suddenly pulling back just to slam back into you, your hands gripping at the sheets.

Your mouth dropped in a silent scream as his pace built up, a small moan coming out as his hands wrapped around your thighs to pull you even closer to him, his tip pressing against your spot in the process.

After getting comfortable he didn’t hold back. His hips set a pace and even if you wanted to hold back, you couldn’t. You were embarrassingly loud and your hand came up to cover your mouth. His hand came up to rip your hand from your mouth and put it to the side of your head, his head towering over yours as he glared at you.

“Don’t hold back, baby.” He started, his hips slowing down while he kept eye contact. “I want to hear how good I make you feel.” 

The gaze he held wasn’t as angry as before, but you didn’t know what it was. All you knew was that it made your stomach tighten.

There weren’t anymore words as he went back to the previous pace he’d set, but you weren’t complaining. It was nice knowing he wasn’t going to say anything cocky or teasing.

“Hangyeol, I’m gonna-” You were cut off as the pressure built up.

“Cum for me.” He rasped out, pulling the rest of his strength out for the last few thrusts. “Go ahead, cum all over me.” 

A loud moan ripped threw you as your body shook, your hands reaching out grab his as his hips started stuttering.

“Cum in me.” You gasped out, trying to catch your breath. “Please,”

He couldn’t even ask if you were sure, the sudden words making his orgasm hit, his breath getting caught in his throat.

The only sounds in the room were both of your panting as you tried to calm down. Until the sheets ruffled as he slowly slid out of you before getting up and fixing his clothes. You sat up and watched, your face heating up as you debated on your next words.

“So..” You spoke shyly as you pulled your shirt over your knees. “Truce?” 

“I don’t think so.” He scoffed before turning to face you.

“You hate me, remember?”

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[thirsty-x1]

Come To Me | Lee Hangyul, Kim Yohan

Request:

hello 🥺 could i req a 99z scenario where hangyul is ur bf and he wants to have a threesome w yohan? and hangyul is more dominate towards u while yohan is more sub and wants to be praised by u and stuff if that makes sense jdjfjdjkj 😳🥺

Omg hi i’m the anon that was reading your kink post i was thinking about hangyul wanting to to anal w/ his s/o and her begging for it. Oof. Idk if anyone else requested something like that but if anyone did then theyre a genius. And if not it’s okay i’ll wait for the next time you open requests! I can be patient!!

↬ Pairing: Hangyul x fem!reader x Yohan

↬ Genre: Smut.

↬ Warnings: explicit language, rough!Hangyul, slight choking, degradation, dry humping, thigh riding, oral sex, fingering, double penetration, anal, unprotected/protected sex (?).

↬ Word Count: 3.8k

The sound of skin slapping filled the room, your face pressed against the mattress that swallowed all of your moans as Hangyul rammed into you intensely. Your grip on the bed sheets tightened at the same time that he yanked your hair, his other hand coming down harshly on your ass, adding to the already red marks that painted it and making you overly conscious of the butt plug inside of it before pulling you up, back pressed against his chest.

“Hangyul, please…” Your voice came out small and muffled between sobs, just the way he loved it.

“Hmmm, what is it baby? Is this not enough for you?” You shook your head but he ignored you anyway. “Are you afraid of someone walking in on use?” The way your breath hitched gave him the answer. “But wouldn’t you love that, whore? What if Yohan were to get in right now and found you like this?”

“F-fuck, stop, I can’t take it anymore…”

Nothing you said would make him stop now. “Bet you would love it if we both filled your holes up at the same time–” Your walls clenched at the thought, making him hiss and interrupt himself. “Aren’t you quite the slut? About to cum at the thought of Yohan’s cock?”

All the air in your lungs seemed to dissipate as he slid one of his hands up your chest, closing it around your throat and pressing slightly, enough to make you dizzy, grunting when he felt you cum on him and following you just a few thrusts after, spilling inside of you. His kisses seemed almost feather-like as he became sweeter, massaging your legs and caressing your sensitive skin before letting you go and finding some cloth to clean you up, cuddling next to you before whispering soft praises.

“You know… we could invite Yohan over.”

“What are you talking about?” Your slurred words made him smile, feeling proud of tiring you out so quickly.

“He once confessed to me that he would like to fuck you.” You turned around in a swift motion, eyes opening wide before he continued. “He was drunk and thought I was Wooseok.”

“What?!”

“I know, right? How could he confuse me with him, I’m taller and all–”

You shut him up. “Not by much.” Before he could complain, you went on. “Would you really be okay with that?”

Hangyul cocked an eyebrow. “So you really would like that, huh?” He pinned your arms down before you could smack him. “It would be a nice way to prove you that no one else can do it like me.”

And that was all it really took. Your boyfriend’s ego… it could be extremely sensitive, and the fact that he gave in to the experience despite his usual possessiveness was definitely something new. As the days passed, you started to think if it was the right choice, especially since Yohan wasn’t really answering to the request that Hangyul had made.

The screen playing the usual drama lighted up your face when you received a message ordering you to wear the new white lingerie set. It was usual for him to text you something like that, asking you to put on a specific outfit or wait for him in some kind of posture, most of the times it meant he had a rough day, but with that night’s promise in your mind you couldn’t help but to wish that the reason would be just a tiny bit different right now.

You changed into the clothes, your insides already buzzing with anticipation as you checked yourself out in the mirror. The sound of the keys on the door distracted you and you walked to the entrance, fixing the thigh highs before setting your hands behind your back, the heat spreading through your whole body as you saw the two males enter the apartment, a proud smirk plastered in one’s face while the other’s eyes were almost about to pop off.

“Welcome home, you worked hard.” It was the greeting you would always give to Hangyul, most of the times innocently, but for some reason it sounded incredibly lewd the moment you saw Yohan’s ears turn completely red.

“You complied so eagerly, not even replying to my text… guess you are happy that Yohan is here?” It was your turn to blush now while being exposed so blatantly by your boyfriend. “He is quite happy as well. Could you help him out?”

He was giving you the opportunity to give the final step and choose whether you were ready to do so or not, but there wasn’t a single stray of doubt in your body as you walked past him, holding Yohan’s hand softly and pulling him to the room, your heart beating faster as he followed without resistance. You signaled him to sit on the bed, your palms resting against his thighs as you leaned in to ask the definite outcome.

“Do you feel comfortable with this? You can say no, don’t worry.” His eyes went from you to Hangyul to the cleavage of your breasts hugged by the lacy fabric of your bra before nodding hurriedly. “I prefer you use your words.”

Yohan eyes went big and then closed for a second, trying to control the bulge between his legs at your tone. “Y-yes, I’m fine with all… this…” His words started to fall as you straddled him, Hangyul smirking at your boldness.

“You can do whatever you want as long as she gives you permission, don’t mind me.” His deep voice seemed to bring Yohan back to his senses, his head turning to him and nodding once more.

It was about time and getting familiar with the sensation, both for you and for him. There was something about being with another guy in front of your boyfriend that made you feel slightly uncomfortable whilst also incredibly turned on, wondering how would both of them react to each of your actions and whether there would be good or bad consequences afterwards.

All those thoughts seemed to drift off as you felt a strong pair of hands resting on your hips, Yohan gulping when you stared right into his eyes before getting closer and pressing his lips against yours. The kiss was… different from what you were used to. With Hangyul, everything was passionate, needy and even aggressive, usually none of you holding back one bit and ending up in a messy state, even when it was something slight it would always end up with one of you biting the other’s bottom lip or licking it, but Yohan was nothing like that. Instead, he was shy, patient, his plump lips becoming a sinful tease as he went deliberately slow, as if he was afraid of committing a mistake, but the more you replied to his touch, the eager he became, sighing into the kiss when you ground down on him.

If Hangyul always felt like pure adrenaline, Yohan was the sweetest sensuality. You rolled your hips, swallowing his breathy voice each time you grazed his clothed erection, enjoying the blush on his cheeks that followed while he apologized. Everything was going well, but not for your boyfriend, the slow burn driving him crazy as he decided to take the matter into his own hands, pulling you off of his friend’s lap.

“Did I do something wrong?” The small voice made your heart clench a bit and you quickly shook your head.

“He can’t deal with something being slow.”

He huffed, unbuttoning the other’s jeans, the expression on Yohan’s face making it hard for you not to laugh as Hangyul took them off followed by his shirt. “It’s too slow. Now sit here, you always talk about how nice his thighs are so there, ride him.”

Again, he exposed you but Yohan was pleased with it, smiling a bit as he patted on the skin. It made you a little bit nervous, the whole showing yourself to an almost stranger, letting him know how you acted in these kind of situations… you hadn’t thought about it before, about how you were going to look at him the next time that all of the group got to meet up or when he would come over with Seungyoun and Wooseok to have a movie night.

“So you like my thighs?” Dirty talking wasn’t something you were going to expect coming from him, not considering how shy he would get at every single thing you did.

Your hips started moving on their own, your eyes closed as you focused on his voice whispering on your ear how much he liked to feel you like this. Your core got wetter and wetter, the friction between the material of your underwear and his skin being too much to resist, a moan leaving your mouth as he clenched his muscles, stimulating your clit and his hands pressing you down more on him.

“Your confidence shoot up quite fast.” You joked as your hand came up to his hair, yanking on it as he let out a small cry. “Such a good boy pleasing me.” His eyes showed all the emotions he was barely holding in, lips slightly parted as your palmed his cock. “It’s only fair I give you some reward.”

It took everything in you to gather up the strength to leave his leg and falling to your knees, your mouth watering as you freed his hard on from his briefs, springing out and standing proud against his stomach. Yohan hissed as you grabbed it, your tongue darting out to lick the precum on the tip before spitting on it, your hand quickly spreading it along his length and starting to jack him off. His tiny gasps whenever you would tease his tip were intoxicating, his flavor making you hum before you felt a hand forcing you down all of a sudden, gagging as his thickness throbbed in your throat.

“Don’t be so conceited, slut. Show him how good you can take cock.”

Hangyul kept you there, his eyes fixed on Yohan who had thrown his head back, his wet thighs shaking at the sensation before letting you go, petting your head as you coughed trying to catch your breath. He kneeled right beside you, fingers slipping past the band of your panties and raising an eyebrow as he felt how wet you were, your body flinching as he inserted two fingers inside in one go.

“Hangyul–”

“Keep sucking, next you will be taking me in that pretty mouth so better loosen up your jaw.”

You went back at your task not without noticing the slight furrowed brows in Yohan’s expression as if he was disapproving his friend and the way he treated you, so you gave his thigh a slight squeeze so that he would relax, smiling before you took his dick into your mouth again, your hands softly massaging his balls as you took him wholly. Hangyul kept fingering you, the wet noises tinting the other’s cheeks and as soon as he noticed, your boyfriend pulled them off of you and in front of Yohan’s mouth, your stomach turning as he obediently sucked on them.

“Fuck… let me taste you, please.”

Despite asking you for permission, he didn’t really wait for an answer as he pulled you up, getting up to change his position on the bed, laying on his back as he looked at you getting rid of your damped panties and straddling his face. Not even a second later he was devouring you, lapping at your juices as one of his hands kept you still and down while using the other to touch himself. His tongue was skillful, not letting one millimeter of your pussy without exploring, lips closing around your clit for a few seconds before going back to taste you completely.

The pleasure flooded you, your eyes shutting tightly as you focused on the feeling until Hangyul gripped your hair, his cock hard and slightly red waiting for your attention. He smeared his precum on your lips before burying himself in your mouth, grunting as he reached the back of your throat and starting to fuck your face roughly, your moans muffled against him while Yohan inserted his tongue in your hole, dick twitching as he felt you tightening up. You tapped twice on Hangyul’s thigh and he pulled away quickly, checking on you and cleaning the saliva that dripped down your lips.

“Are you going to cum, baby?” He laughed at the tears in your eyes. “Why don’t you work for it then?”

Yohan groaned as Hangyul took both of his hands and put them above his head, a silent warning for him to not do anything laid in the air as you let out a whimper, moving your hips to ride his face while holding his hair, your legs starting to shake, your moans getting higher as you felt the edge near… and right then was when your boyfriend pulled you away. You were about to complain when Yohan freed from Hangyul’s grip, turning you around quickly and eating you out wildly, fingers deep inside of you, smiling as he heard your gasps for air, cumming on his mouth.

When he noticed Hangyul’s look, Yohan simply replied with a: “You get to make her cum every day, I don’t.”

“You could…” You were on the bed, trying to recover from the intense orgasm. “Thank you, Yohan. That was… amazing.”

Up until now, he had been perfectly okay, but hearing you praise him with a thin voice made him feel shy all over again, his cock twitching as he replayed the way your body reacted to his touch before licking his fingers clean once more. Seeing the whole situation, Hangyul felt a little threatened, as if the power had slipped off his hands and somehow ended up with nothing instead.

“Use him.” Both of you turned to him, confused at his tone. “He wants to be used by you, so use him. Ride him.”

“But I just came–”

“Did I stutter?” You fell silent at his tone, eyeing Yohan and feeling slightly guilty when you realized just how hard he was. “Fix what you caused, y/n. Right now.”

Shivers ran up and down your spine at the mention of your name, letting you know he wasn’t happy and that he would most definitely let it out on you. Whether that would be now or later wasn’t clear, but all you could do was follow his orders, getting on top of Yohan and slowly letting you down on his members, holding back a moan when he filled you completely, the oversensitivity making you need to stop for a bit. Apparently, he felt the same, resting his forehead on your chest as he tried not to ram into you, leaving small hickeys on the valley of your breasts before getting rid of your bra and tossing it to Hangyul before his lips closed around one of your nipples, gently grazing them with his teeth before sucking in harshly.

While you tried to focus on controlling your sensitivity, another pair of lips were on your neck, a cold sensation on your other hole as Hangyul’s fingers spread the lube on it before sliding in and scissoring them, softly stretching you out while biting on your skin. Yohan’s breathing hitched up as he felt your walls suddenly clenching down on him, almost pushing him to his own orgasm.

“I d-don’t think I’ll last much…” His voice had become whiny, his eyes hazy as he bucked upwards.

“Just wait a bit more, baby boy, just a bit more and you can cum inside me.” Your words seemed to flick a switch on inside of him, greedily looking into your eyes, throwing his head back when Hangyul harshly spanked your ass causing you to tighten again.

“You decided that on your own?” Another spank landed on your butt cheek. “Greedy whore… then I guess I will be claiming this one then.”

A sudden rush of excitement filled your body. He had been preparing you for quite some time with different sized plugs and other toys, but to think that today was going to be the first time for him to finally fuck your asshole made you impossibly wetter. He grabbed a condom, taking care to spread the lube on his cock as well before pressing against your entrance, the pain being momentarily as he had already stretched you out enough. Right when it looked like he was about to enter you completely, he stopped and pulled out, his teasing being enough for you to catch the indirect.

“Please… please fuck my ass.” It wasn’t enough, apparently, since he slapped his member against your entrance a few more times. “F-fuck, Hangyul, just put it in–!”

In a second he was half way inside you, rubbing soothing circles onto your back before continuing, throwing his head back at the tightness, getting to feel barely how your other hole was completely full as well. You dug your nails on Yohan’s shoulder, opening your eyes only to find yourself with him covered in sweat and breathing heavily as now both of them were buried deep within you, also both completely still but for different reasons. As soon as you got used to the new feeling, you rocked your hips backwards, a choked out moan leaving all of you at the friction and you did it again, the pit of your stomach tightening at the feeling of fullness.

However, you didn’t have the control much longer: Hangyul gripped your hips and started slamming into you, the sound of skin slapping sounding much louder and lewd than usual whilst Yohan rammed your pussy, your juices adding to the symphony you were creating and making you feel so much shyer than before. It was impossible to hold back your moans, the new experience numbing out all of your senses while also taking them to an extreme all at the same time, having both of them hit new spots with each thrust.

“What a slut… loving to get both of your holes drilled by us at the same time…” Hangyul’s husky voice wasn’t helping you keep your composure at all. “Love to have us stretch you out, ruining you… let yourself go, baby, show Yohan how you really are.”

The boy underneath you seemed almost completely gone, but his stare was fixed on you, biting his lip unconsciously as he tried not to cum at the view of your breasts bouncing, your hair sticking to your neck, the slight coat of sweat making you shine under the dim lights of the bedroom, your swollen lips looking incredibly inviting as you started to let out tiny cries, trying to mumble something coherent.

“Y-Yohan… Yohan, please make me cum, please, please, I can’t take it anymore, please…” That might have just been the death of him. You were completely fucked out and begging for him, not anyone else, to make you cum.

He aimed at your clit, groaning as you flinched and clenched your walls around him, the sensitive nub sending a mix of pleasure and pain to your whole system as he rubbed it quickly applying a little bit of pressure. You felt a wave wash over you, your mind going blank as you felt your high hit you, leaving you with no strength before he stilled his hips and spilled inside of you, whispering an apology against your skin while fucking you through your orgasms.

“What a good girl, aren’t you? But now it’s my turn.” He held you up, having you in the same position as the day he talked to you into this whole fantasy. “Look how pretty he looks, completely wrecked thanks to your beautiful pussy.” He gave a quick slap to your core, humming when you tightened. “Such a good fuck toy.”

“Hangyul… Hangyul, it’s too much, I don’t think I can–” His hand closed around your throat loosely, shutting you up.

“You will take whatever I give you, and give me whatever I want to take from you.” Each of his words were emphasized by his thrusts, two of his fingers getting inside of you along Yohan’s softening cock, the stretching making both of you react to it. “And what I want right now is for you to squirt all over him. C’mon baby, come to me.”

His words added to the experienced touch had you crumbling instantly, Yohan pulling out of you right on time as your juices gushed out, wetting the bed and him, a whimper leaving his lips at the feeling as he jerked off his cock once more, flinching at the contact but it was just too good of a scene to not do it. Hangyul was pleased, a small praise leaving his lips before turning into a groan, filling the condom with his seed and placing kisses on your shoulder as he pulled out carefully, tying a knot on the preservative and throwing it to the bin.

The three of you were laying down, not really caring about your bodies covered in sweat, juices and cum anymore, staring into the ceiling while trying to process everything that had just happened. Your whole body was starting to ache, both of your holes being sore, but somehow it was the first time that you had felt this fulfilled and satisfied, although you would never admit it to your boyfriend.

After a few hours and a shower later, the three of you were about to eat, Hangyul going out to grab some food at your favorite place, leaving you and Yohan alone. Like you had expected, there was a tiny bit of awkwardness, although you two had been extremely open not too long ago. Maybe it was the excessive exposure what made you feel so shy now, but it was hard to make eye contact with him.

“I- uh, I wanted to say that… it was r-really good.” The way he stuttered made him look even cuter and there was no one on this universe that could resist to his silly nervous laugh.

“I enjoyed it a lot too. You were really good…” Just thinking about the way he ate you out was enough to have your cheeks blushing, eyes dropping to his lips. “Thank you.”

It wasn’t a big deal, but he took it as a compliment, and that boosted his ego, getting closer to you while barely whispering against your mouth. “Will you come to me, then?”

You couldn’t answer to his question, the sound of the door opening making you both pull away quickly and he went to help Hangyul out. Your heart raced, mind running wild with thoughts about what he could have meant with that. Was there more behind it than just pure lust? Or was it some kind of invitation to have another round? It wasn’t good to give it that much attention, but sitting on the table and face both guys made you feel nervous.

Why not come to both of you?

this is a sinful pair and it’s not safe for my heart thanks

~Nani

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[pyox1]

Warning : smut!!

[1:41am] You and Hangyul were very close friends. In fact, so close that the both of you had started exchanging sexual favours here and there, no feelings attached. You loved being able to screw your hot friend without the complications of a relationship. 

Right now, you were down on your knees, slowly pumping his hardening length. Hangyul groaned, his head thrown back in pleasure. Slightly increasing your speed, you swept your thumb on his tip, spreading his precum on his shaft. His chest heaved at the new sudden feeling. Without giving him a warning you took his tip in your mouth. 

''Fuck...'' He sighed, his hand finding its way to your hair. Sucking slowly all the way to his base, you started bobbing your head on his dick. You kept a steady pace, until you hummed around his cock, sending vibrations of bliss through his body. It drove him crazy.  

''Shit, shit, don't stop.'' Swirling your tongue on his member, you glanced up to his figure. His eyes were closed, contrary to his mouth, where hisses and groans occasionally escaped his lips. As you took him deeper, you felt his grip on your hair tighten, his hand suddenly taking control over your rhythm. Your nose now hitting his belly, tears started to appear in your eyes Still, you continued your movements, knowing he was close to his release. 

 ''Ah-'' Feeling his cock twitch in between your lips, you sucked harder.  It wasn't long before sinful moans filled the room as hot cum spurred down your throat. You swallowed against him, riding out his orgasm. Slowing your flow, he fell back on his bed. His ejaculation had clearly worn him out.

 ''I never get over how you do that. I certainly owe you one after this.'' Hangyul said, looking at you through hooded eyes. You giggled, sending him a playful wink.

 ''No worries. That's what friends are for, right?''

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[zerot0all]

08:55pm | M

X1 - Lee Han Gyul

M- Smut

“It’s about to be nine, I’ve been out here for an hour.” Hangyul tries to be firm but was caught once again dipping his nose into your neck. Inhaling your scent, taking another lick of your skin. A whine escaped your lips as you noticed he had to go back into the studio. Your car being your little paradise away from the world, always seemed to come in handy.

“I already know the guys are going to give me a hard time when I go back in,” he chuckles, shaking his head- knowing of the troubles boys make when a girl is involved.

“Either that , or they might see that beautiful bite mark I left on you.” You whispered, placing one last kiss on his lips as his eyes enlarge with the truth.

“Dammit,” was all he could say just as Yohan exited the building looking for him.

“You know that means I’m marking you next time, right?”

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