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yeoosaangg · 6 months

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Jealousy || Kinktober - Day 20

pairing ▸ huang renjun × f!reader

now playing ▸ jealousy - always never

⤷ ❝addicted to this jealousy, the fire in my heart is everything.❞

genre ▸ non-idol au, established relationship, smut

warnings ▸ edging, degradation, spanking, restraints, slapping, rough pegging, praise, mommy kink

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It's a dangerous game Renjun is playing.

He knows you're watching from across the dance floor. That's exactly what he wants.

You curl your fingers around a glass of bourbon, chugging the drink as you watch how the woman in front of him drags her nails across his chest.

He leans into the touch, waiting for you to do something, anything, but you don't.

Instead, you simply turn around and ignore his presence altogether. The worst form of punishment you can give a bratty sub is no punishment at all.

Renjun loves getting punished, so you'd rather not give him what he wants. Especially not when he's purposely provoking your jealousy.

So you order another drink, chugging that one as well.

Renjun frowns when he glances at you. He doesn't like being ignored. So he takes the woman's hand and guides her to the area of the dance floor right next to you.

She grazes her fingers around his neck, chest against his along to the beat of the music.

You still don't turn around.

So Renjun huffs, turning the woman around so he can grind against her ass. This was too dangerous, even for him, but he doesn't care.

He will get a reaction out of you.

The woman moans loud, catching your attention. You turn around in curiosity only for your skin to burn in rage. He knows ths right buttons to push.

But all you do is snicker and take another sip as Renjun practically fucks the whore in front of you.

You know he doesn't like it. He'd rather be in her position, against your chest while you sneak your hands down the waistband of his pants.

You call the bartender over and ask for your tab to pay; you thank him.

So many drinks and half of them belong to your lovely boyfriend. You get up, leaving the club without looking back at him.

Renjun panics and abandons the woman in the middle of her desperate humping. He chases after you, watching you get into an Uber.

He quickly catches up to you, getting in without a word.

You hide your smirk knowing he'd run after you. He always does. But the way he has his hands folded against his lap tells you he's anticipating something to happen once you get home.

And when the door closes, he expects you to slam him against the door, squeezing his neck with an angry look in your eye.

But you don't.

You just walk to your shared bedroom and grab clothes to shower. He's a pouting and frustrated mess while listening to the water run from outside the door.

You locked it so he wouldn't join you - you two always shower together.

And when you get out of the shower, already dressed, he's crying. He tries to touch you, but you swat his hands away. This was the first time you acknowledge him all night.

He takes the rejection hard and starts shaking, slipping further into sub space than normal. You've never rejected him before.

Renjun: Mommy, please talk to me.

Silence.

He hates it.

Renjun: I need you so bad, Mommy. Wanna feel you.

Still nothing.

It wasn't until he curls into a ball and harsh sobs sneak passed his lips that he feels your fingers run through his hair.

He preens at your touch, sniffling to hopefully calm his embarrassing crying down.

Y/n: And what lesson have you learned today?

Renjun: Not take things too far.

Y/n: And?

Renjun: Dunno.

You hum, removing your hand from his hair. He whines, chasing after your touch. His cheek rests on your thigh, pressing a small kiss at your skin.

You go back to giving him head pats. He melts, adjusting his body so his crotch meets your leg.

He looks so helpless while humping against you, so you begin to laugh.

Y/n: Aww, poor baby.

He cries again at your faux sympathy and condescending attitude that makes him feel so small and stupid.

You just had to rub it in further.

Renjun: Mommy, please forgive me.

Y/n: I thought you loved me.

He panics, halting his movements to look up at you properly.

His heart drops seeing tears forming in your eyes - you never cry around him.

Renjun: I do love you! You're the only one for me, Mommy. Promise.

Y/n: Didn't feel like it. You seemed happier with that whore.

He shakes his head so hard, he almost gets whiplash.

Renjun: She didn't even get me hard, Mommy. Only you can do that.

You know that, you're just messing with him. It's so easy to get him to beg for your forgiveness like this. It's also fun to watch his face scrunch up with guilt.

He's just so adorable.

Renjun: Are you jealous?

Y/n: So what if I'm jealous? You're my boyfriend.

Renjun: I'm sorry for hurting you.

You can't even hold back your laughter anymore. His eyebrows furrow in confusion as you hold your stomach.

Y/n: God, you're so easy. My pathetic little baby.

It gives him hope that you called him yours, even if it's to degrade him.

Renjun: I don't like when you ignore me, Mommy.

Y/n: Yeah? Then you should think about that when you cross a fucking line with me. It's one thing to let a bitch touch you, but it's completely disrespectful when you're the one humping her.

He frowns, climbing onto your lap and wraps his arms around your neck. He plants small kisses all over your face until he feels you relax.

Renjun: I'll ask you next time I want you to be rough with me. I won't do that to you again.

Y/n: Good boy.

He finally smiles, brightening up the room even though tears still fill his eyes.

Renjun: Can you funish me now? Humping your leg made me even more horny for you.

You laugh and rub your hands up amd down his back in adoration.

Y/n: The "no punishment" punishment was that bad, huh?

Renjun: S'Horrible. I sat here very frustrated because my plan didn't work. You were in the shower and ignoring how horny I was, still am, and all I got was head pats.

Y/n: But you love head pats!

Renjun: But I want you to fuck me, Mommy. So bad.

Y/n: Why don't you beg for it?

He whines, hiding his face in your neck. He hates begging when his dick is being compressed in his jeans, so painful and sticky.

Renjun: Mommy, please. Need you to fuck me.

Y/n: Tell me how much you love me.

Renjun: So much! Want to marry you one day.

Y/n: Yeah?

He nods, sucking some bruises on your neck. He nibbles on your skin, teeth grazing your vein. He knows you love that.

Renjun: Want kids with you some day.

Y/n: Is that so?

You start guiding his hips so he can grind down on you. He lets out a moan so loud, you laugh again.

Y/n: Such a needy little boy. Why don't you take your clothes off while I do the same, hm?

He climbs off and eagerly gets naked. You swiftly take your shirt off with one hand and expose your breasts. He moans just looking at you.

You pull your shorts off and wait for him to settle down on your lap again.

Y/n: Turn over, baby.

He's confused to what you mean, so you flip him over, laid across your lap with his ass in the air.

Oh.

Renjun: M-Mommy?

Y/n: Thought you wanted this, hm?

Renjun: Well, I did, but-

Y/n: Then shut the fuck up and take it like the good bitch you are.

He moans when your hand smacks down on his left ass cheek.

Renjun: O-One.

You smack him again, with more force this time. He yelps, falling forward and arching his back even more than he already was.

Y/n: I was so mad when I saw you grinding against that bitch. Wanted to strangle her.

Renjun: Two.

You hit him again, earning another moan.

Renjun: Three.

Y/n: I hate it when they look at you, let alone touch you. So fucking much. You know you're mine, don't you?

You spank him again and again and again.

You don't even let him count anymore with how angry you're getting yourself again.

Renjun: Mommy, hurts!

Y/n: I asked a fucking question.

Renjun: I'm yours! Mommy's the only one for me!

Y/n: That's right. Only I can make you feel like this.

He lets out the most lewd moan you've ever heard from him when your thigh brushes against the tip of his leaking cock.

Y/n: Get up.

He watches you grab his special box. He almost broke another rule by touching himself in excitement, but he held back.

Y/n: Lay down.

He complies, spreading his body on your shared bed.

You take two leather cuffs and strap his legs against the wood. You use rope to tie him onto the headboard.

He gasps when you grab the vibrating cock ring, sliding it down his shaft to the base of his already hard dick. He squirms when you turn it on.

Y/n: You were a very bad boy, tonight. Made Mommy angry.

Renjun: I'm sorry! So, very sorry!

Y/n: Too late for apologies. Don't you think?

He whines, crying from the climbing intensity of the toy.

He's got his eyes screwed shut, not paying attention to you hooking on your strap. The one with the biggest dildo attached to it.

You grab the lube before climbing over him. He opens his eyes and screams.

Renjun: Too big! Won't fit.

Y/n: I'll make it fit.

He squeals when you cover his ass in lube. You prod his hole with your middle finger, slowly pushing it inside.

Your boyfriend's eyes roll to the back of his head. Not only are you pumping your finger in him, but the cock ring was making it impossible to hold back.

Renjun: Gonna cum.

You smirk, turning off the toy and halting your movements. He cries in confusion, trying to move against your fingers. His stomach hurts as the feeling goes away.

Renjun: Why'd you stop, Mommy?

Y/n: Don't be greedy, slut. This is still a punishment.

Tears stream down his face as you hold his hips in place. This was evil, too mean.

Renjun: Wanna cum. Please let me cum.

Y/n: No.

Now he realizes why you tied him up. It was so he wouldn't stop you from edging him.

Renjun: Stop being mean, Mommy. I said sorry lots of times.

Y/n: And yet, you still had the audacity to give another bitch a feel of my fucking cock.

He throws a tantrum, pulling at his restraints in protest. It wasn't until he felt pain against his cheek that his body goes limp.

Y/n: You're still being a very bad boy. Guess I'm gonna have to keep your punishment going.

You shove two more fingers in him, causing him to choke on his moans.

Renjun: Wait, Mommy, I'm sorry!

You turn the cock ring on, immediately going to the highest setting and watch Renjun fall apart.

You open and close your fingers inside him while the cock ring stimulates his pre-cum covered dick.

He screams when your fingers brush against his prostate, bringing him closer to another orgasm.

This time, he doesn't warn you about it. But you know he is close when he clenches around your fingers.

So you turn the toy off again and pull your fingers away from him.

Renjun: Mommy, no! Wanted to cum!

Y/n: Only good boys get to cum.

He pulls on the ropes again, but it's no use.

They won't break.

Renjun: I'm so sorry! I swear I'll be a good boy!

You hum, hovering over him as the tip of the dildo glides against his welcoming hole. He desperately wants you to fuck him senseless.

Y/n: Are you sure you deserve it?

Renjun: Yes! Please, please, please! I'll be so good for you, Mommy.

Y/n: Well then. Let's see if you've earned it.

You slowly slide the dildo into him. He screams at the huge stretch, not used to this size at all. It was thicker than the other ones, too.

Renjun: Too much!

Y/n: It's not even halfway in, baby.

That makes it worse. He's already this destroyed over the thickness, what more can it do?

It wasn't until it was completely inside does he feel just how full he is. He can practically feel it in his guts, so he presses lightly against the lower part of his abdomen and moans.

Y/n: Feel that?

He nods, a glazed look in his eye.

He relaxes against the mattress, a sign that you can move now.

You thrust slow, yet deep inside him. You kiss him, tongue exploring his mouth for the millionth time. You can never get enough of him.

You pound into him, turning on the ring again.

That seems to bring him back to reality with a loud and pitched moan. He can only grip onto the ropes as you break him open.

He's a desperate mess as you edge him a few more times. He's in so much pain and distress, that he'll do anything to get to cum.

Even beg.

Renjun: Mommy, can I please cum? It hurts so much. Wanna show you how good you make me feel. I'll be a good boy from now on, no making Mommy mad. Just please let me cum.

And how could you say no to that?

Well, it's pretty easy, but he's suffered enough for now.

Y/n: Make a mess for me, prince.

He coats the ring and his stomach in a lot of white slick. He cries in relief at finally being able to release. You've never denied him an orgasm before, so he'll remember to never piss you off again.

This was torture.

Y/n: Look at that. You made a mess of yourself!

The cock ring stays on, overstimulating the poor boy.

His toes curl, arching his back into you as you continue to abuse his tiny hole with the big dildo. It's too much, seeing as Renjun's cumming again so easily.

You slow your pace, eventually coming to a stop. You pull out, loving the way Renjun moans at the empty feelng and clenches around nothing.

Renjun: I love you so much, Mommy.

You smile and give him a peck on the lips.

Y/n: I love you, too. You okay?

He nods, eyes fluttering from exhaustion.

Y/n: Mommy didn't get to cum, yet.

Renjun: Can I watch you cum?

Y/n: Of course, baby.

You take the strap off, and sit on his chest. He excitedly watches you slide your fingers up and down your own folds near his mouth.

You finger yourself until you squirt all over him.

Renjun: Wanna taste.

You give him what he wants and pull his head against your dripping cunt. His tongue works wonders in cleaning you up, even giving you a second orgasm.

Y/n: Such a good boy. Helping Mommy cum.

He smiles against your clit, lapping his tongue up and down until you pull away again.

He remove the toy and his restraints, carrying him to the bathroom and give him a nice and relaxing bath.

He was a giggling mess as you massage his scalp.

Renjun: Can we cuddle before bed?

Y/n: Yes we can, baby. Anything for you.

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a/n: i need to stop bestie from giving me ideas on twt (never calling it x, ew) they feed the delusions everyday!!! enough!!! anyways, thanks for reading ‹𝟹

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onyourhyuck · 11 months

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Paint Me Naked. | H.RJ

— Prologue: “Paint Me Naked, Huang Renjun.”

— Summary: You’re stuck doing body paint with Huang Renjun and it leads to something more than getting your body painted.

— Genre: SMUT MINORS DNI. Relationship Established. Body painting. Painter!huangrenjun trope. I love painter Renjun sm. lots of dirty talk. Cum play(?) mention of teasing and Renjun has a massive size kink and bulging kink.

— Notes: I am in my Renjun smut fic era fr.

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You weren’t sure how you ended up on top of Renjun while he was down on his back flatly laying there. He happened to slip earlier and as he slipped on the slippery flooring he took you down with him and now you’re both covered in paint as much as possible.

You and Renjun were planning to do some body painting anywhere but not like this. Your bodies are so close together you can’t remember the time when you were this up close, heck you and Renjun barely even know each other.

But you cannot lie. There is an undeniable amount of attraction between you and him.

Renjun watches your face turn into shock when a wave of consciousness strikes back bringing you to reality to now realise that you’re on top of him. With your white tank top stained with red and purple paint dripping on it. Dots of yellow and blue. You had a gentle streak of green on your left cheek because when you fell Renjun’s paint brush so happens to have touched your face when it fell out of his hand later on.

All the painter could do was watch you momentarily through the connecting eye contact your eyes made and he tried so hard not to look down at your revealing cleavage that is literally right there; and he cannot control his eye sight not to stare into your breasts. Because after all the urge was stronger than his willpower.

He thought you might be doing this on purpose, messing about and purposely fell on top of him like this.

But the shocked expression on your face told him otherwise that this might be a mild accident and it just so happened to yourself.

“Oh god — I’m so sorry Renjun.” You announce finally. Your voice has a underlying purpose of feeling completely stunned and off guard. You sit up now letting your weight becoming off the other painter. Renjun could finally sense an ability to breathe again.

It’s not like he could breathe when you were so close on top of him. It was difficult to even control where his eyes landed!

You stand up once again this time looking at your own clothes. They were stained everywhere from all sorts of different colouring paints you and Renjun got. Now they are all spilled on the black plastic surface you covered the flooring with because you know how painting goes; it gets messy real quick.

As you look over Renjun finally sits up slowly and you could see his Adam apples finally release the tension. It seems like you being on top of him shocked him quite a lot and he swallows thickly. God you looked kind of irresistible for a moment, to him, he never once thought you being on top would make him so flustered beyond belief.

“Babes,” you slowly call him out seeing he was kind of quiet, actually way too quiet, usually he would’ve said something to you by now. It looks like he’s in a deep trancing thought.

He looks up when you call out his name like as if you were a siren leading him to become alert when you call him out.

You turn your body fully towards him as you keep the distance between you mild but soon you drop your shirt off and revealing yourself in a bra only. Renjun’s eyes widen and he feels his adam’s apple go and tense up again like he lost the battle to speak again. But this time his deep voice does come out, rather poorly.

“Y/n oh my god put your shirt back on.” Renjun remarks back off guard by your boldness. He looks away to the side as he covers the sight of you with his palm stretching out to block you.

You had an idea. An idea that could probably get you both in trouble if your boss comes and sees you both not working on the next client. But you can’t help but find yourself wanting to do this.

To try body painting on yourself.

“Paint Me Naked, Huang Renjun.” You tell him as if it’s a demand. As if it’s a demand from an customer.

He couldn’t believe if you were serious for a moment because if you weren’t this joke wasn’t going anywhere on the funny side of the world. He looks again at your face trying to avoid looking at your breasts that were so tempting to stare at — you were really making this difficult.

“You want me to paint you naked, Y/n?” He repeats after you finding this situation to be very confusing and you look at him nodding directly. You were so serious.

You trail looking at your clothes. “My outfit is ruined by the paint. We don’t have a client until later on. So why don’t you just paint my body while naked?”

He grumbles trying to think of a protest against your ideas and actions but he found himself pulling away his hands and facing you now properly.

He sighs. “Fine but only until our next client comes.” You nod in response understanding your sense of work duty with him and coming forward. Renjun gives you moment to sit somewhere on the prop items where you would pick a lounging couch to be suitable to your own position and somehow Renjun wasn’t surprised when you laid down.

It was not a question but you were indeed beautiful like this and when the time came off for you to strip off your bra Renjun thickly swallows as he watches your breasts perk up at the coldness of the room. He could sense the way your body hitch with goosebumps and you didn’t let it bother you too much; you were distracted with the way Renjun was actually staring down at your chest. Like it’s his first time seeing breasts before.

You find it mildly amusing. “Hello? My eyes are up here babes.” You let out as a soft joke to hit the boy with a hint that you need him to start body painting. Renjun clears his voice as he trails. “I’ve not painted anyone naked before.” He adds. “Yet.”

You sheepishly made a smirk on your face as you saw him becoming easily distracted by this and you know how much it must be crazy for him right now. Body painting doesn’t involve clients getting full on naked. Usually they keep the bra and the panties on. But you’re here in front of him with your breasts out looking so perfect, it’s killing him not to get a hard one between his legs now.

He grows red on his face quickly when he saw the painting dripping down on your cleavage and then your nipples covered by the red paint. He found it to be somehow very arousing; it’s the way the colour compliments your soft skin. You’re shining as if you were a greek statue. And he loves how your body rolls were shaped. He could wish to be squeezed by them and your curvy silhouette.

The paint was cold, surprisingly, it was slightly thick but awfully cold compared to your scorching body temperature of your body. You holt at every inch the paint brush slowly brushes on your skin letting the body paint cover your figure. And you tried to not make it seem obvious how cold it was.

But Renjun saw right through you. “Is it cold Y/n?” He asked with a wide smirk as he saw you look down as he asked you. “A little. I never thought paint was that cold.”

“It’s definitely contrasting how hot you look right now,” The man with the tone split hair told you in a very low octave tone as he was pressing his hands on your chest. The palms were covered with the paint and he let his hand prints out of paint stick on your breasts as he gently squeezed it. And it sends shockwaves in your body waving in sudden pleasure from the squish. “Renjun!” You yelp letting your eyes widen.

He couldn’t help it and he lets your breasts go. “What? You can’t expect me not want to grab onto them when they’re out in the open like that.” Renjun groans slightly.

He was very turned on by you and it’s all your fault.

I mean his girlfriend is literally laying on the couch half naked and they’re letting him paint their body like this in the open — what’s not to get hard about this?

Renjun just can’t believe you’re asking him to do this. He’s still very much surprised. You both are usually professional at your workplace. You don’t even act like boyfriend-girlfriend when you work because you don’t want the boss to complain; but now you’re being yourself with him. You’re being his girlfriend. And you know damn well he can’t act like this in during work.

You saw that your boyfriend was definitely tempted and he was going through a conflict between being professional and staying that way or being your boyfriend and ending up pleasuring you. So you could only urge him and tease him, knowing you were torturing him.

“You know,” you say singing in your sweet lingering voice that makes his ears stand up and run to you every time. “You could… do something a little more than just body paint me.”

“Are you asking me to fuck you?” Renjun said in disbelief but he saw the way your smile was there and he cannot help but say screw it.

“Fuck it.”

Renjun stands up taking off the hoodie and throwing it across the workplace room. He takes off the pants and crawls over to the lounging chair which you let out a string giggles because you now saw how eager your boyfriend drops the professionalism act and finally got over to you pulling your body closer in kissing you deeply. Letting his dexterous tongue exploring your mouth letting the savouring pleasure and taste of you on his mouth last longer. You brush your fingers through the two toned long hair tugging on his locks at the back.

You want to say to him it took you long enough. You just love the way he works his hands on your body it’s like he’s so good with them, you’d guess being a body painter it makes sense why he’s so good at touching you all round like you’re a worshipping holy grimoire relic that should be held in such high regards. He treats you like you’re a queen and it’s what makes you feel so loved from Renjun when he’s being like this.

Kissing your shoulders down and then meeting your breasts he pulls them out with his teeth. Your nipples were erected from the slightest of perks he pulls on your skin and the breasts were covered with the body paint still. Some were smudged off because he will be brushing his face on them.

You were soon pulled across to his lap as he sat up on the lounging chair. You were already groaning for him to take you because you were desperate for the pleasure now. You really need him now. But Renjun wants to play with you some more before that can happen.

Tracing those kisses on your shoulder you found your fingers taking a deep home in his beautiful thick hair. And then a sudden grope to your ass with his dainty long hands grab making you sigh into the air.

He leaves kisses down to your cleavage smelling the body paint on your skin like it’s your scented perfume. And then you find yourself letting out a high pitch yelp hitching on the middle of your throat when your boyfriend spanks your right ass cheek.

You groan. “What was that for?”

Renjun smirks against your nape. Pulling the face away from your body to look up at you. “That’s for not being able to control yourself when we are at work.”

You let your eyes roll over at him. “Oh please… I think you’re enjoying this a lot more than I.”

He grins at your words. Maybe he is. But he doesn’t need to have you know that he was enjoying you acting out a lot more today at your workplace shared. And now he pulls you down where the spilled paint was on the floor he lets your bodies cover in them and you let out hushed sighs at the coldness of the paints running on your skin. Somehow you loved how hot your boyfriend’s body was compared to the running paint that’s on his skin and your skin staining it so beautifully.

He’s not just fucking you now. He’s creating art with you. With your body and with his creative artistic mind.

You just couldn’t take it anymore the lacking of his cock was driving you absolutely mad and he didn’t even need to have an answer for you, he simply brushes the tip of his cock inside your bare pussy and let’s you take his shape slowly. It was his eyes that casually relax at the size of your tiny self taking in his large cock but the curves on your body and the thickness of his thighs covering his waist entirely drove his mind into a relapse of overload pleasure.

He likes that you’re so tiny on the inside but on the outside you have the most perfect curves. You were perfection and crafted with absolutely the best materials the world can offer because you’re the only woman that can make his heart flutter so wide and open.

He truly could wish to recreate more art with you. Because you’re art itself. His muse. His everything that inspires him and now you’re inspiring him with the pleasure factor your body has done to him. His cock feels so warm and he couldn’t put this to words of how much he’s missed this feeling being inside you so deep.

Your eyes fell down into a half lidded state. You were so overjoyed with pleasure that Renjun rams into your hips pushing your skin to skin to start slapping one another. The room echos in your noises you let out. It feels like a musical awakening from your own imagination. The mix between the way your boyfriend dug the fingernails on your skin across like you were a blank canvas. Or the way his tongue creates circles on your skin as if you were a building he was working on creating.

You were everything he could ever dream to ask.

“You know, next time we should have sex in the clay workshop.” Your voice pants out. You could just imagine how much you’d be turned on. Renjun found you so shameless right now but he didn’t disagree with the idea.

He chuckles against your mouth ghosting over it. “ Maybe next time we will get caught.” He teased and you whine at the idea.

“Maybe they shouldn’t interrupt loving couples who are having a loving moment.”

Your lips press against Renjun’s mouth once more pulling him into a sensual dream. Your kisses felt like a blissful touch he couldn’t resist. The skin slapping continues and so does Renjun dragging his hand over your stomach loving the bulge his dick deep inside you created. It feels like a mountain is moving within and inside you and it only pushed him on through the edge.

You whine as you feel his throbbing cock itch and itch more and more which shows he is so close and now you hurriedly tug on his arms pulling his attention to be on you again.

“Cum on me.” You said with an urge. “Paint me naked, Huang Renjun.”

It’s the way you said it with such passion that leaves Renjun instantly pulling out of your body positioning you on the floor where he then leans his perfect shots on your beautiful stretching stomach. You couldn’t help but fall in love with how warm his bodily liquid feels. It feels so much better than the body paint.

You weakly hum against your boyfriend as he was panting out those heaven ascending groans. You swore you loved seeing him bite down on his bottom lips when he was wanking his cock to paint you white with his remaining cum threatening to release.

He hears you remark sweetly but you were so devious. “You should really paint my body more.”

Your boyfriend raised his eyebrows up at you leaning closer as he looks down at your eyes and then to your rosey lips. “Oh yeah? I think I can do a second round?”

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hyuckssunshine · 29 days

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what do you think the dreamies will be like long distance?

nct dream in a long distance relationship

notes: tried smth different this time, if u want a text version just lmk! Hope u like it, its my first time doing it like this <3 Also, not proofread so there might be typos!

Mark makes playlists with songs that remind him of you and listens to them 24/7. Also makes playlists with you so you can both put in stuff you like and listen together. When he comes to visit you, he hides random little love notes or short poems around your house for you to find later (adorable pls). Gets so excited whenever he sees your name pop up on his screen and replies in 0.5 seconds.

Renjun sends you letters, actual handwritten letters (😩), where he pours his heart out. For some reason texting his feelings makes him cringe, but writing them in a letter's fine. Sends you pictures of his drawings and draws you sometimes, adding every little detail so he doesn't forget them. Complains to the other members about how much he misses you allll the time.

Jeno prioritizes you over anything, he'd drop everything to pick up your call. Listens to you talking about everything going on in your life, just happy to hear you voice. Also calls you while doing daily tasks, where you two don't necessarily talk a lot, but he enjoys just knowing that you're there. Makes movie dates over zoom a weekly ritual and you take turns picking the movie. He usually just ends up staring at you on his screen instead of the movie.

Haechan has absolutely no patience at all and expects you to reply to his texts as soon as he presses send. Would block you when he's mad but unblock you after 5 minutes because he genuinely can not go longer than that without telling you the most random things on his mind. Sends you a ton of selfies every day so you "don't miss his handsome face too much". Everyone's aware that he's a physical touch type of person, so whenever y'all do get to see each other he'd spend the most time literally clinging to your side, you can try whatever you want, there's no way you're getting him off of you.

Jaemin is so cute, he remembers your favorite flower and whenever he sees it somewhere, he takes a picture and sends it to you to make up for the flowers he can't give you in real life. Jaemin has one of those widgetable pets with you, which he takes very seriously by the way, he takes care of it like its his child. Cooking dates over face time, where you both (try to) cook the same meal, which usually just ends in very messy kitchens, but atleast its fun.

Chenle tries to go see you as much as he can or flies you out so you can visit him, which sadly still isn't a lot due to your busy schedules. He got y'all totwoo bracelets so you could communicate through them at all times and absolutely loves them, cause he can annoy you even when he doesn't have his phone on him. Gets gifts delivered to your house or just orders food from your favorite restaurant to your address when he feels like its time for you to eat something.

Jisung would try to get you into videogames so you'd play with him and he'd love to go on minecraft dates with you. Texts you a lot and then stops out of nowhere because he's worried that he's doing too much and you'll get bored of him. Overall Jisung's quite anxious because of the distance, so he needs you to reassure him a lotttt. Any new app for long distance couples to exist, trust me he has it and he makes you download it too.

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