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kpopjust4u · 2 years

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Just be good for once.

Post Date: 10th July 2022 Content: Smut - Pentagon Yanan x Reader WC: 2.1K TW?: Nudes/ Dom!YanAn/ Profanities/ Degrading/ Fingering/ Oral (Recieving)/ Squirting/ Overstimulation Request?: Yes Masterlist Prompt list

Prompts: 65 - “Be quiet!” 67 - “Oh, you like that huh?” 68 - “You better behave yourself”

Not even words could describe how much boredom has taken over you, your boyfriend was busy out with his friends and you were stuck back in the house with nothing to do. Not even your best friend was free to keep you company, it was irritating as you started to pull your head out, falling back onto your bed, staring at the patterns in the ceiling. Think. Think Y/N. Think. What could you possibly do to relieve this boredom.

Light bulb.

You knew that you shouldn’t even be tempted by the idea that pops into your head but if there was any way to relieve your boredom and get your boyfriend Yan An, home sooner than later, you thought it must be worth the try, it was certainly entertaining to you knowing that he wasn’t going to react lightly to it. Scrambling to get off the bed in a rush to entertain yourself, you run to your wardrobe, pulling out your lingerie drawer, and selecting what you knew was Yan An’s favourite piece of yours. Perfect. You thought to yourself, taking no time into slipping into it, really dolling yourself ready to spam his phone with seductive photos of yourself.

[Yanan: 19:24] - You do realise I’m with the boys right? x

Though you purposely ignore his message, sending another photo where your outfit was almost completely off your body, knowing that if you kept going he wasn’t going to be the happiest but you knew you were going to be in for a treat when he gets home. When.

[Yanan: 19:31] - You brat, you know what that piece does to me, you better behave yourself, slut x

Of course you knew what it did, that’s why you purposely picked it out, especially to annoy him, well, turn him on to the point he’s going to want to ditch the boys for an hour or two to sort you out. But of course, you couldn’t just leave it there, finding him already losing his patience with you so hot.

[Yanan: 19:35] - Oh you like that huh? Calling you a slut? You better watch out when I get home x

It was exactly the reaction you wanted, sending the last photo of you completely naked for him, posed as if you didn’t expect him to react. This could’ve possibly been the worst mistake you’ve made since being with him. Though you had to admit, you started to really get off of him losing it over text when he’s out, imagining what he could possibly be thinking when he’s around his friends. The possibility of him getting caught on his phone and they ask what he’s doing and he has to pretend like nothing is up even though you knew for a fact that his fact would say. It. All.

Now to play the waiting game.

Thinking you’d be waiting another couple of hours for him to arrive home, you’d gotten yourself comfortable on the couch, happy with yourself for acting like such a brat towards him when he’s out. It entertained you for the time you did it and now you just had to entertain yourself with Netflix, just putting on any boring show you could find, not wanting to really pay attention to it whilst you go through your social media.

What you didn’t expect was the fact that minutes after you stopped sending him photos of yourself, he’d dismissed himself from the group, telling them that there was a family issue and rushed back to the house as quick as he possibly could. The sound of the door slamming hard behind him makes you jump out of your skin, unprepared for what’s about to go down even though you had an idea of what could possibly happen. It was the sheer fact that he wasn’t going to be longer than you thought.

“What the fuck do you think you’re playing at?” Yan An bites through gritted teeth, as you sink onto the couch, ready to play. There was only going to be one way around this, playing the innocent card. It obviously wasn’t going to be fool-proof but you had to try, see how far you could push his buttons even more until he finally snaps.

“What the fuck, do you think you’re playing at?” he repeats, emphasising the words ‘fuck’ and ‘you’. He storms towards you, blocking your view of the TV, and snatching your phone out of your hands.

“I didn’t do anything, I don’t know why you’re in a mood,” you reply, playing it calmly as your heat starts to get wet, attempting to hide any hint of amusement and pleasure from this.

What made things better for you was his pure reaction to your unphased reply, tongue in cheek, rolling his eyes as he looks down at you with dark eyes. You shrug at him, a facial expression not changing in the slightest, knowing it absolutely annoyed him all too well.

“I’ve been sitting here all evening,” you add, pointing to the TV as he briefly looks at it then turning his attention back to you, replaying the eye roll again.

“Oh, be quiet!” he snarls at you, leaning over you, hand inching towards your face, pinching your chin to look up at him before fully grasping your cheeks, “You know you haven’t been, now you have to suffer the consequences of your actions”.

You gulp hard on what felt like a rock stuck in your throat, knowing that you’d get him wound up but not this much. Your thighs lock hard together, to hide any hint of pleasure that you’re getting from this, especially since you still have on the lingerie set underneath his hoodie, specifically for him to get home to.

“Don’t act like you didn’t purposely send me those photos to get me home,” he hisses, his hand moving down towards your bare thigh, gripping it tightly, sure enough, to leave finger imprints.

“I don’t know what you’re on about,” you reply, this time a little heavy breathed, the seal is slowly breaking on your control to hold back how this was truly making you feel.

“Mhm,” he mumbles, fingers running up your thigh, pushing through the gap between them and your cunt, feeling the fabric of your underwear that he knew all so well of.

“And you’re wearing it still aren’t you?” he growls, taking no time in taking off his hoodie from your body, revealing you in the piece as his lust for you just increases.

He knew all too well you’d do this to him, but he wasn’t going to complain about it much further other than to use it as an excuse to give you the punishment you deserved for behaving so badly.

“Fuck...” he hisses again, looking at you as he places his fingers back where they were, but this time circling your clit through the fabric, watching your face scrunch as he does so, amused when your mouth shoots open from the friction that he’s causing.

He’s going to play it his way, and sure enough, he isn’t going to let you cum so easily until he’s satisfied that you’ve learned your lesson. His fingers keep on circling your clit before going under the underwear, doing the same before slipping a finger into you, receiving a breathless gasp from you. His finger slides in and out of your soaked core, slipping in a second and getting another gasp from you but a lot more vocal this time.

“Awh, my slut is so wet,” he teases, changing the pace of his finger movement inside of you, to gain all times of lewd sounds from you, accompanied by the sloppy sound of his fingers inside of you.

Circling his fingers up a little, he decides to start playing with you, pumping them at a relatively quick pace, his thumb caressing your sensitive nub to add pleasure. The friction and the curl of his fingers inside of you cause your body to tremble, and the urge to cum builds up so quickly and you couldn’t tell if that was because of the anticipation of what he’s going to do with you, or if he’s really that good with his fingers.

It really didn’t long at all for you to start becoming a whimpering mess under him as he mocks you, “Fuck... please keep going,” you whimper, hearing the same back but in a mocking tone.

His fingers come to a stop the second before you even had the chance to release, tears in the corner of your eyes from the build-up that turns into nothing.

“No! Please... I was there!” you cry to him but he doesn’t listen, pulling his fingers out of you, and you pulsate around nothing.

“Shouldn’t have been such a brat earlier then, shouldn’t you?” he whispers in your ear, placing his fingers in your mouth to taste yourself, sucking on them to get every last drop off to behave for him.

“I’ll behave, I promise!” you whine at him, pulling at his hand, attempting to push it back down to your wet core, needing the attention and to cum.

“Just be good for once, and you’ll get what you ask for,” he teases, licking his fingers after you did, “Hm, you do taste good though”.

You’re practically crying and begging for him to touch you again at this point, trying to pull him in for a kiss at least but he resists. There was no way he was going to give in this easily after your behaviour earlier on in the evening.

“I’ll do anything, please!” you cry once again, tears finally falling from your eyes as you needed him more than you realised. And you meant what you said in that, you really would do anything for him just so he could make you cum at least once.

For a moment, he thinks, wondering what could you possibly do for him but he just wanted to play mind games with you. Of course, he was going to give in, but once he gave in, you’re not just gonna be let to cum so easily.

His eyes turn dark again, crashing his lips against yours for a sloppy kiss before pulling down your underwear completely, discarding them onto the floor, and spreading your legs for easier access. Once he does that, his fingers meet at your entrance, toying with your clit, spreading your juices over it as he rubs it. The friction causes enough pleasure that you moan into his mouth, biting his lip.

Within seconds, his fingers are back in you, and with no mercy in sight, he continues with what he did earlier, curling them, finger fucking you with all of his might as he uses his thumb to play with your clit, always adding more friction to make your back arch and your toes curl.

The pleasure starts to get too much as you start to feel an unusual feeling starting to build and on purpose, he picks up his pace, making sure that every time he’s pulling his fingers out that it presses against your g-spot.

As your vision starts to get blurry and your mind goes numb from the feeling, your legs shake from the pleasure. A wave of release pushes through you as you squirt all over his hand, the couch and the floor, becoming a whimpering, sweaty mess under him.

Just as you thought you’d be able to breathe again, he goes back at it. Not letting you come down from your high as he purposely starts to push you over the edge. This time, however, he disconnects from the lips on your face as comes face-to-face with the ones between your hips. His tongue does all the magic work on your clit, circling and rubbing up against it whilst his fingers are still fucking you good.

“Yan... I can’t...” you whimper through heavy breaths, grabbing a fistful of his hair as he dismisses your attempt at asking him to slow down, knowing for a fact that you’d cum sooner than later. And so you do.

He uses his spare hand to pin your hips down from rolling against his face, holding you there as your thighs wrap around his head slightly. “Fuck... I’m gonna...” you whimper as he hums in response.

He doesn’t pull away until you’ve completely let go and cum all over his tongue and his fingers, driving you absolutely crazy as he does so at his own pace even though it’s evident that you’ve come already.

Satisfied with himself, he pulls away slowly, licking his fingers and up your cunt once more, “Are you going to behave from now on?” he asks, pressing a finger on your clit but not moving it, using this as a tactic to get you to reply to him.

“Yes! I promise!” you cry, breathing heavily as you try to come back to reality, still shaking from the overwhelming feeling of pleasure that ran through your body, still pulsating around nothing.

“Good, now let’s go shower,” he says, tone softened as he passes you your underwear, giving you a moment to gather yourself.

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tinyverse-writes · 7 months

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(1:53) yanan

pairing: royalty!yanan, twins au

genre: historical

warnings: may contain violence and mentions of bl0od

word count: 792

a/n: hi there! i know i have mentioned that i will be posting an atz fic next but since i remembered these yanan update, i clutched this prompt before my mind decided to go on a writer's block for an indefinite time. there's no proofreading so bear with me :'>

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he is in fact unprepared although he expected that this time would come.

yanan gritted his teeth each time he hears an update from his advisor especially when it is a bad news. one of the news saying that his soldiers that are stationed at the gate are down just by the enemy's one blow.

"he's more violent than what i remembered" he thought.

he really is considering that the last time they saw each other was when they had fought for this very throne that he's currently sitting and it was when they were 15.

yanan rose from his seat as he ordered to deploy the troops and make use of the weapons that they kept just to stop him which is still useless as the troops ended up with more fatalities and casualties.

the enemy in question is just a small army of hooligans, as what the people of the town has described, and is being led by a man which made the townspeople raise their brows in confusion and panic at the same time while keeping themselves safe upon seeing his presence especially his appearance.

the last group of troops has been deployed. he gripped his one and only sword firmly before he went and slashed anyone who gets in his way. some soldiers are either losing their blood or their limbs. he then went straight to the general who was shaking deep inside upon knowing this man's existence. poor general tried his best but ends up losing an arm as he tries to combat him and stop him from getting further into the castle. the general was unable to do something to be honest as he was taken aback by the enemy's face which reminds him so much of the emperor that he swore to serve with for his entire life which sadly ends at the moment he gives him a final slash of his sword on his back.

"y-your majesty, general cho is.." yanan raised a hand, not letting his advisor finish as he already knew that this is going to be another bad news.

"where is he right now? is he close?"

"actually-" a loud crashing noise echoed through the end of the hall which basically answers his question.

the main door of his throne room shattered into pieces, smoke and dust coming into the area. yanan's personal guards who are stationed in the same room as him clutched on their weapons while others are holding their crossbows, aiming to a shadow that's getting prominent in the smoke as it steps further inside.

as the smoke gets thinner, the more visible the person is. yanan rose from his seat, gesturing his guards to ceasefire which made his advisor concerned.

"b-but your majesty-"

"i'll take it from here." and with that, the advisor confirmed to the guards to ceasefire.

the man who owns the shadow did the same thing to his minions, leaving them by the entrance before he walks to the center of the room. he walks in with blood stained face, the blade of his sword which is also covered with blood dragging against the floor.

"you could've just told me that you want a reunion" yanan said while rolling his eyes instead of greeting him.

the other snickered at how he was greeted. "you can't call it a reunion if somebody's here to take what's theirs. still an asshole i see."

"you're right. this could be a reunion if father was here.. but then, if he's here or not will he give this place to you?"

"if you didn't forge the papers, will he give this place to you brother?" yanan chewed on his lip at the sudden revelation especially knowing that his guards and his officials are present in this room, just hiding for their safety. "although you're just 6 minutes older than me i'm quite impressed that you managed to learn how to fake everything. fake it til you make it i guess.." he added

yanan clenched his jaw. he then pulls out that sword that he stashed close to him.

"ooh~ did i tick your nerve brother? i am just telling the truth."

"the audacity of you to say that and to come here bringing the very sword that ended our father." yanan balls his fist as he grips the sword. the younger one just chuckled lowly with his head hung down. he then looked back up at yanan with dark orbs and hooded eyes.

"that's the entire point brother." he sprinted towards yanan while dragging the sword with him. yanan was quick enough to whip his sword and block his younger twin's attack.

with gritted teeth, the younger twin continued, "this very sword will take this life of yours."

- by tinyverse-writes

10/12/23

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