☆ reflection. | na jaemin (m)
synopsis. jaemin is here to show you how beautiful you really are.
warnings. insecurity in the start, mirror sex, creampie, blowjob, dirty talk, tummy bulge, smut
👼🏻 jaemin + mirror sex = is just ♡
“i just don’t like the way this dress looks on me, jaemin.” you sigh, your shoulders slumping. you thought your shoulders were too broad, you felt your arms were too big but no, you were perfect just the way you are but you didn’t realize it.
jaemin pouts at you as he runs his hands on your shoulders gently, “baby, stop worrying about how you look. you’re beautiful, okay?” jaemin spins you around so you could turn to face him, and you are met with his big doe eyes. he genuinely cared and loved you and every part of you.
“and stop comparing yourself to other people. you are way more beautiful than they are.” jaemin furrowed his eyebrows as he snatched your phone from your hand and threw it some place god knows where.
his words were endearing, you felt like you were going to cry, but luckily you didn’t. you didn’t want to ruin your makeup for an event you and jaemin are going to.
jaemin placed a quick peck on your cheeks before reassuring you that you looked beautiful for the millionth time. you sighed and caressed his sides before taking his hand in yours.
“are you ready to go now?” jaemin stroked your knuckles as you nod at him, making him smile at you in return. you finally arrived at the ball, everyone looked amazing.
you saw a lot of beautiful girls wearing glittery dresses with their boyfriends.
jaemin held your hand around his biceps as he walked you towards his friends, haechan, and jeno. you’ve known them for a while since jaemin introduced you to them.
“hey y/n! long time no see.” you look at jeno with a familiar smile on his face that you hadn’t seen for a long time. “hey, it really has been a while.” you return his smile.
“woah, you look beautiful y/n! as always.” haechan makes a shocked expression as he winks at you, making jaemin glare at him, to which haechan backed up a little. you grin at his words.
you felt somebody touch your shoulder, and it was just your friend, “hey! look who’s arrived!” your friend grabbed a hold of your hand and spun you around.
the sudden action surprised you as your friend looks at you up and down. “you look amazing, girl! come on, let’s go get drinks!” your friend exclaimed, pulling you away from jaemin, as jaemin just smiles and nods allowing you to have fun with your friend.
it has been hours for what felt like an eternity before you’re finally home with jaemin.
“did you have fun, baby?” jaemin asks while setting his things down, removing his tie which looked very attractive.
you smile at him before replying, “i did.”
“you looked absolutely beautiful tonight.” he smiles as you look up at him, his gaze was soft, and he had a compassionate look.
he leans in slowly towards you, his head tilting a little as he gives you a passionate kiss while you wrap your hands around his neck.
the room was dark, jaemin turns on the dim lights, which added to the risque atmosphere. he breaks the kiss, making you pout. he takes off his tie, then his coat after. he leans back down, his face inches away from you as he lowers the strap of your dress down to your hands to expose your breasts, only to be covered by a lacy bra.
he lowers himself, continuing to remove your dress that was quite easy to take off. you are left with only your bra and panties, as you lie on the bed looking up at him with big doe eyes, waiting for his next move. he removes his white button-up shirt, revealing his delicious abs in the dim lights.
he gets off you and sits on the edge of the bed. “come over, princess,” he looks at himself in the mirror placed in front of him. you crawl towards him, placing yourself right in between his legs. you lean your back on his chest, relishing in his warmth while you look at yourself in the mirror.
he sets his head on your shoulder as both of his hands creep up on your thighs, parting them. you gulp, a pool forming in between your thighs every second.
his right hand slowly making its way up to your clothed cunt, his middle finger gliding up and down just right along your slit. you part your lips, only to let out a small gasp.
“wow baby, look at that wet spot on your underwear, such a big stain. so soaked just for me?” he smiles before kissing your neck. he wasn't wrong, though.
placing kisses all over your neck, jaemin slides his finger under your thin lacy underwear, feeling how wet your pussy is. It's not long after when jaemin is cooing in your ear, “so wet baby, tell me what you want.” he murmurs, his voice low enough to send you goosebumps all over. he applies pressure on your clit, slowly rubbing it, making you moan.
“please nana, want your fingers, please,” you whimper when he nudges his finger on your slit, gliding it up and down, practically fingering you already.
“yeah? like this baby?” he whispers behind your nape, keeping his gaze on you in the mirror as he inserts his fingers in your hole making you let out a surprised gasp, nodding vigorously.
“can you hear that baby? can you hear your cute little pussy making all these wet sounds?” he grins, inserting another finger in you.
you could all just let out moans from your lips as you look at yourself in the mirror, jaemin smiling at you with his head resting on your shoulder, as your gaze trails down on your pussy with jaemin’s fingers thrusting in and out of you. something about the sight maddened you.
his other hand slithered up to your bra, pushing them up enough to expose your tits to the cold air. he pinches your hardened nipple in between his fingers, toying it around. the stimulation you were feeling was amazing, as the sounds of your pussy squelching and your moans filled the room.
he thrusts his fingers faster, your head tilting back and on his shoulder, moaning in his ear.
“you gonna cum angel?” he whispers in your ear, biting your earlobe after as you nod lazily in response.
“m’ gonna cum, please, please,” you cry out, gripping onto his bicep as you finally cum all over his fingers, your juices coating them.
jaemin’s there the whole time, holding you tight and shushing every little sob that leaves you, and slides his fingers out of your hole with a smile as you suddenly feel empty.
he gets off behind you, as he stands in front of you. his pelvis close to your face as you look up at him. you glance at his crotch, a tent evident.
he grabs your chin as he leans down, face inches away from you, he grabs your hand, placing it on his bulge.
“this is what you do to me, angel,” he whispers, sending shivers down your spine.
you gulp, his hand grabbing your wrist and placing it on his dick, which felt heavy on your hand. you take this as a sign to start pumping his cock, his eyes never leaving your figure, watching every single movement you make under his keen eyes.
some of his pre-cum leaking from his slit, you kiss the tip getting some of the cum on your lips as you give him kitten licks before taking him in whole. he groans, his head tilting back, his grip on your hair tightens.
you make gagging sounds as you suck him faster, you could feel him twitch in your mouth. your pace was quite slow, resulting in jaemin getting impatient as he starts fucking your mouth.
your eyes widened by the sudden action, your sounds getting muffled as your nose repeatedly hit his pelvis. thick squirts of cum shoot in your pussy, painting your walls white.
your body shaking, whimpering at the wet sensation in your mouth. jaemin groans as thick squirts of cum shoot down in your throat, your eyebrows furrowing at the wet sensation in your mouth.
jaemin pulls out, his dick covered in your saliva as he grabs your chin. you open your mouth wide at him, showing that you swallowed it all.
“good, you’re so good,” he heaves out breathlessly.
“get on all fours baby,” he instructed. you do as you are told.
you felt his large palms on your ass, fondling them. he nudges the fathead of his cock on your cunt, your slick coating and mixing with the precum dripping from his slit as he slides his dick in your throbbing, puffy little hole.
he leans his body down, his chest pressing against your back, as he presses a kiss on your shoulder, placing kisses all over your neck after.
his hands pulled you towards his hips to connect you two like the puzzle pieces you’ve morphed into over the years as he slowly thrusts into you.
your eyes rolled back as a moan slipped into the kiss completely uncontrolled. your arms fell completely slack on either side of you, your head meeting the soft mattress as both of your pelvises met and nuzzled into one another.
“hurts? right here, baby?” jaemin taunts, voice oozing with faux sympathy as they continue to press down on your tummy, the feeling of his cock wrecking your insides encouraging him further to stuff you full with his cum until you're a brain wrecked babbling mess.
his hips thrusting faster, “look at you baby, you’re so cute,” jaemin smiles at you. “such a messy girl, you’re a dumb little thing aren’t you?”
you nod vigorously, to which jaemin grins at your response.
“you're too much of a dumb baby to use your words huh, sweetheart? that's okay, just focus on being a good drooly little mess for me okay?” jaemin whispers. his words were enough to make you cum.
his eyes never leaving yours in the mirror as his hips slam into you with such force that has you squeezing your eyes shut.
he could feel you clenching around him. his hand gliding its way on your hips. you’re so close to reaching your high, lewd sounds of squelching fill the room.
“say you’re the prettiest girl in the world or i’ll stop,” jaemin stated.
“i-i’m the prettiest girl in the world!” you immediately exclaim. tears form at the brink of your eyes, “i-i’m the p-prettiest girl in the w-world!” you chant like it’s a prayer. with every thrust, you stutter in between your words.
“good girl, my good girl.” he praises. “please, please cum in me,” you whine, your tears staining your cheeks as you cum all over jaemin's dick, coating it with your own arousal.
jaemin groans, his head tilting back. you feel his dick twitch as he shoots his load in you, painting your walls white. you whimper at the feeling of the warm substance in your pussy.
his hands gripping tightly onto your hips the entire time. you both pant, he leans down to place kisses all over your neck as he removes his cock out of you.
cum slowly dripping from your little hole, it was truly a sight for jaemin to see. he flips you around as your back lays against the soft mattress of the bed. you both smile at each other. his eyes hold so much adoration for you.
you wrap your arms around his neck, “i love you, jaemin.” you whisper. he smiles at you, placing a peck on your lips, “i love you more, baby,”
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[7PM] 🎃 (a request for soft dom renjun)
You sat cuddled up with Renjun on a corner of the massive couch that stretched across the dorms living room. Other members and trainees were scattered across the apartment, some huddled around the television chattering over the horror film that played on the screen as others hung around the kitchen eating candy and drinking.
They had finished all of their Halloween filming for the day and the real party had finally kicked off in multiple areas of the SM building with people drifting in and out of each dorm, socializing. Haechan was decked out in a Frankenstein costume, stuffing candy in his face while looking over the shoulders of Jisung and Chenle who were dressed as Mario and Luigi, sat on the floor in front of the couch, as they played some new video game on their phones.
You tilted your head up at your boyfriend Renjun who had decided to go as a vampire this year. The makeup artists had done a great job. His hair was dyed black and slicked up. He wore a black button shirt that was buttoned up halfway, exposing his chest and a dark cape with dress pants decked out with chains that hung off of his belt. They had even attached fangs to his teeth. He looked both handsome and freaky.
“What are you staring at angel... are you scared of me?” he taunted, as he licked across his teeth, exposing his fangs to you. You laughed as you threw your hand over his mouth. “Stop, it looks SO real,” you giggled.
“Your costume looks real too...” he murmured, playing with the halo over your head, “you really do look like you’ve come straight from the heavens, tonight.” You blushed at his comment. He pulled your face in for a kiss. Luckily everyone around you was too distracted by the festivities to pay much attention to the both of you. Renjun slipped his tongue into your mouth as he deepened the kiss, before slipping one of his hands around your neck. This was a tell tale sign that he was getting in the mood because your usually sweet and soft boyfriend always showed his dominant side when he was getting worked up.
You grabbed his hand before he could fully take hold of your neck and broke the kiss. He let out a soft groan in response before grabbing your hand and dragging you away from the noise of the party and towards his room. As he tugged you down the hall, you nearly ran into Jeno who had flattened himself against the wall to make room for the two of you. “Gosh, you guys could have killed me just now!” he yelled as Renjun slammed the door behind you both before shoving you back against it roughly.
He captured your mouth in another deep kiss as he trailed his hands over your body, playing with the hem of your pretty white dress. He dropped his lips to your neck as you felt his fangs drag across your skin. Your giggle turned into a loud moan as he dropped wet kisses over your skin, suckling at your flesh, leaving marks.
He pinned both of your hands above you as he pressed his erection against you. “My angel... I don’t know if you’ll get back into heaven after this,” he whispered as he rubbed himself against you. “Well in that case...” you responded as you freed yourself from his grasp and switched places to have him pressed against the door.
You fell to your knees in front of him, and tugged at his pants to free his erection. You grasped his member firmly between your hands before slowly pumping at his shaft. He groaned in response. You trailed kisses along his length, watching him writhe under your touch. Renjun grew increasingly excited before he reached towards your head to pull the halo off. “You won’t be needing this anymore,” he said as he threw it onto the floor next to you and roped his fingers into your hair, pulling you towards the head of his dick.
You slipped him into your mouth and he let out a deep breathy moan in response before thrusting himself over your tongue. Curse words spilled from his mouth as he jerked his hips forward. Just as he seemed to be reaching his peak, he yanked your hair, pulling you off of him and clambering down to the floor with you.
He hiked your dress up as you spread your legs for him, the two of you frantically moving to get into position. Within seconds he was buried deep inside of you, thrusting slowly and deeply into you. “You’re so wet, y/n,” he murmured as he slipped in and out of you with ease. His pace increased as your moans filled the room. He wrapped his hand around your neck, gently squeezing as you both reached your climax. Your insides contracted as you felt the warmth of his cum fill you up before he collapsed onto your chest.
He ran his hands through your hair as he planted soft kisses onto your lips. “Sorry, next time I’ll try to make it to the bed,” he said, and you both laughed, laying against the hardwood floor with him still inside of you... in complete bliss as the noise from the party spilled into the room.
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You and bad boy!Jeno had first met in art class. For you, art was a nice break in your day from your other boring classes. For Jeno, it was an easy A. A class he could show up late to, smelling faintly of weed and leather. He sat across from you and always made sure to walk really close to you on his way to his seat, giving you a wink. Much to your annoyance, you would blush and he would look smug.
It pained you to admit – and you certainly wouldn’t admit it to anyone, especially not to Jeno – that you maybe, kind of, sort of had a bit of a thing for him. Maybe. His dark, smoked out eyes, his hair, currently blond, always styled so perfectly. He always wore a leather jacket and dark, ripped jeans, which certainly made sitting across from him for an hour everyday very difficult. Jeno always made you feel flustered; with the way he looked and how you would catch him staring obviously at you as he bit the back of his pen. When he would catch you watching, he wouldn’t look away, he would just smile and quirk an eyebrow at you. It was so frustrating because all you wanted to do was walk over to him, sit on his lap, and fucking kiss him.
It hadn’t always been like that, though; you hadn’t known Jeno personally before, but you’d definitely heard of him. All of your friends and other girls were crazy about him. But you ran in very different circles; he ran with the cooler, “tough” crowd, you were more with the “popular” crowd: the athletes, pretty girls, high achieving students. But there was something that always drew you to Jeno. Maybe it was being from opposite worlds, but you found yourself entranced by him. And you didn’t miss either, the way his eyes would follow you when you would walk past him and his friends lounging by their lockers. Sometimes you would glance over your shoulder to see him watching you. He’d smirk, his smokey eyes fixated on you.
You often craved his presence, and breathed a quiet sigh of relief each time he walked through the doors of your art class. When you first sat together in class, he treated you almost coldly, dismissing you and art and just generally looking like he didn’t want to be there. But over time, the two of you talked more and more, and you warmed up to him. You found out about his cats, which he loved to bits, his friends, his hobbies, and over time, he became less intimidating and more Jeno. You didn’t know how else to put it. There was still teasing, but it was playful and you liked it.. Sometimes he would even tease that you had a crush on him. You would blush furiously and vehemently deny it, trying to scowl at him but finding there was no malice. Because it was true.
It also started to bug you when people would talk about Jeno and how badly they wanted to date him or fuck him. It made you jealous. Jealous because Jeno could literally have anyone in the entire school but you wanted him.
And so one day, you were in a particularly bad mood because you’d overheard some people talking about Jeno and how they were convinced Jeno liked one of them and was going to ask her out. Jeno, strolling in late as usual, seemed to pick up on your mood when he sat down. “Everything alright?” You nodded, pressing your pencil into your paper a little too harshly. The two of you were oddly quite for the first few minutes as you tried to decide how to bring it up without seeming jealous.
“I heard an interesting piece of gossip today.” Jeno raised his eyebrow in interest, encouraging you to continue. “Jiwoo, you know from the volleyball team, seems to think that you’re going to ask her out.” Jeno let out a laugh, head thrown back, and earning him the stares of a few of your classmates.
“Is that so?” You nodded. He leaned across the table, smirking, and a strand of hair fell into his eyes. “Are you jealous?”
You scoffed, blushing. “Hardly”
Jeno grinned, eyes flicking to your lips. “It’s okay if you are,” he spoke softly and almost sensually. “I’d be jealous if someone said that about you.” Your mouth dropped open, stunned. Jeno went back to his project as if he hadn’t just said that. You continued to stare long after he resumed his work, and even after, your hands trembled as you tried to draw. Your mind was racing, your heart thumping against your chest; did he really mean that?
When the bell rang and you packed up your bag, Jeno came over to your side of the table, leaning against it. His arms were crossed and he was smiling at you. “In case it wasn’t obvious before, I really like you. And now I’m asking you out. Pick you up at 6?” You blinked at him, stunned. He waited patiently for your answer. Eventually, you stuttered out a yes, blushing madly.
Jeno smiled, an adorable smile, not his usual kind of smug grin. He headed towards the door, winking at you before disappearing, leaving you standing in the empty classroom.
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