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kyloxox · 3 years

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Number 456(Seong Gi-Hun x Reader Smut)

Summary: You and Gi-Hun meet during the Squid Games and join alliances. What happens when he tries to protect you from the night fights?

Warnings: Age gap, smut, unprotected sex, public sex, creampie, fingering, oral, dirty talk, mention of death.

You didn’t notice him, when you first arrived or even at the first game. He didn’t really stand out. He was shy and quiet. But so were you. No one looked or even acknowledged you and if you were being honest you didn’t mind. A lot of the people in there were rough and brutal.

After the first game you were struck with fear and terror. You didn’t know what to do but you wanted out. You stood in the ground as several players begged for them to be free. You would have joined them, you should have joined them but then a man appeared in the front of the crowd saying that if everyone voted for whether they would like to stay or not.

That's when you noticed him. He was the first to vote. His tall figure walked up slowly as he reached to two options. He pressed to end the game. You sighed at his choice, he was smart. You were only about 10 people behind him. You also chose to end the game, only a sane person would.

As you turned away from the panels you made eye contact with him. He was staring directly at you. He sent you a small smile you were guessing it was because of your choice. At the end of it the final decision was to leave.

After a long drive of being tied and blindfolded. You were suddenly thrown out of a car with another person. He started to scream for someone to help him.

“Hey! Hey! I’m right here.” You yelled back at him. Your hands met his face and grabbed the blind fold off. As Gi-Hun was able to see again his eyes adjusted to the street lights he turned to you. Blind folded as well, hands tied and in your underwear. He did a double take as he stared down at your almost naked form.

“Please untie me.” You whined to him. He moved his attention towards your hands and moved his mouth down. He started to skillfully untie it with his teeth. Soon the knot was undone. As your hands were free you untied your feet. You then took off your blindfold. You turned to see the man next to you in just his boxers. You examined his body, a lean long figure with toned abs flexed as he struggled against his restraints. You were distracted until he finally caught your attention by kicking one of your legs with his tighten ones.

“Right sorry.” You bent down to untie his hands and legs. Gi-Hun rolls his wrists as they were free from their confines. He stood up and you followed his lead. Now here the both of you were standing in the middle of the street in the dark wearing just your under garments.

You turned your attention to the ground to see your clothes spilled around the road. You quickly shifted through the things to find your own. You remember wearing a white shirt when getting picked up so you grabbed the first one on the ground. As you slipped it over your head, you realized how big it seemed to be on you. Maybe you lost weight while at the game? That would be nearly impossible it had only been 24 hours.

“I-ugh-I think that’s my shirt.” The man in front of you said.

“Oh right. Sorry.” You were about to take it off but he stops you.

“It’s alright, it seems they only put one of the shirts in here.” He shifted through the bag and there wasn't another piece of white fabric.

“But you’ll need a shirt-” He stops your sentence as he holds up a jacket.

“Don’t worry I came prepared.” You smiled at his dorky comment.

“Ok thank you.” You looked down at the ground in embarrassment. “Well I guess I should be going. It was nice to meet you.”

“You too.” He smiled at you before you turned away.

It was nice to meet you?

God y/n, what were you thinking?

As you walked back home you contemplated the interaction you had. You probably sounded so stupid. You guys just came back from a death game show and you said it was nice to meet in. In there? You were probably overthinking the interaction, it wasn't like you were gonna see him again right?

As you stood at the stop you felt like an idiot. Days before you were begging to go home and now you’re waiting to come back. You stood in the silent street and the coldness made goosebumps appear on your skin. The ride to the place is the same, you don't remember it.

You wake up with a gasp as you are blinded by the bright lights in the room. You look around and see everyone. It is similar to the amount of people you left with. You also spot him, 456. He's talking to the old man. He looks even more attractive now and you don't even know why. You shake your head out of the thought, you need to stay focused on the game not him.

After escaping your death by seconds you exit the demented playroom. As you walk down the colorful stairs you notice Gi-Hun a few people in front of you. He was the name who saved you, truly. Without his technique of licking the shape you would be dead. You quickly move past the people in front of you with a quick excuse me and you finally reach him.

“You saved my life back there.” You say as you walk up to him.

“Huh?” He says to you as he turns with those adorable confused eyes.

“The licking, you came up with it.” You say in response. As you admire his features you notice the small gray hairs scattering his black, indicating he is older than you.

“Oh right. Well I’m happy you made it.” He smiles.

“Thanks.” You feel heat rise to your face from his comment, it probably didn’t even mean anything. He was just being a good competitor. You both walk back in silence into the main room. As you reach the room you see two men staring at Gi-Hun who seem happy that he made it.

“It will take a whole lot more to kill, Gi-Hun.” He laughs with one of the men. The comment makes you feel more flustered. He made everything he said sound so hot. As the men continue their conversation they speak on their terms of picking their shapes.

The taller man apologizes for wanted their team to separate but Gi-Hun replies in kind remarks that he was the one who chose the umbrella. Again another comment that makes your face and body heat up. Gi-Hun was so kind and caring he didn’t belong in a place like this.

“Yeah the whole team made it.” The taller man then finishes the conversation with that before he turns to you. Gi-Hun catches this and comes to your rescue before it turns into an awkward exchange.

“This is y/n. I met her after our first day and she now claims I saved her life but I think it was herself who saved her.” He laughs and bumps you with his elbow. Your face couldn’t be more flustered by this man.

“It’s nice to met you all.” The two men introduced themselves to you as Ali and Sang-woo.

“I was thinking she could join our team.” Gi-Hun said with an enthusiastic grin. He turned from his teammates to you, same innocent smile on his face. “If you would like to y/n, no pressure.”

“Sure, why not?” You said in response it couldn't hurt to have a few allies. Especially Gi-Hun.

Both Gi-Hun and Ali seemed excited to have another member but you couldn’t grasp Sang-woo’s expression. He seemed serious and almost upset. The man, Ali began to engage a conversation with you. As you walked with him Sang-woo stayed behind with Gi-Hun.

“Gi-Hun, you really invited a girl to our team?” Sang-woo whispered over to Gi-Hun when they walked away from you. Gi-Hun looked over at with a confused expression.

“Huh?”

“We all know girls are the weak links here, they aren’t strong enough for some of these tasks.”

“Y/n will be fine.”

“All I’m saying is don’t sabotage yourself and your chances for this girl.” Sang-woo said with strict eyes as he walked away from Gi-Hun. Gi-Hun stayed put as he tried to think about what Sang-woo said but he saw you looking at him with a small smile and that drained any negative thoughts Gi-Hun had.

It was another day of torture in this cold, lifeless room. As you laid in bed you felt a presence near you and you jumped up.

“Hey, hey it’s me.” You heard the kind voice you knew so well.

“Gi-Hun?” You said as you looked at him in the dime light.

“There could be attacks tonight. I wanted to make sure you were safe.”

“Thank you. I’m fine, right now.”

“Good, good. I guess I should return-” You place your hand on his as he started to move away. He stared at your hand on his almost uncertain.

“Stay. Protect me. And I’ll protect you.” You whispered moving over in your bed.

He shifted is way next to you. The bed was small but it could fit you two. You were facing each other staring at each other’s features. You turned around so your back was facing him but you moved against his body. He melted into you as he wrapped his arms around your body. He was breathing against your neck and it sent shivers down your spine.

The hand he had wrapped around your belly began to slowly touch the exposed part of your belly where your shirt rose up. He then continued his touches by moving his hand slowly to your exposed waist. Your breathing began to grow heavier as his calloused hands made sweet contact with your skin. He moved closer to you so it mouth was closer to your neck, barely needing to move in order to touch you. Soon he is sending kisses up your neck. You grind your ass against his boner as he continues the attack on your neck.

“We have to be quiet.” You whispered to him.

“I know I can be, but can you?”

“Yes, Gi-Hun just give it to me please. Give me anything.”

He pulls down your track suit bottoms and moves your panties to the side. He feels as wetness coats his fingers and he continues to swim in it. You haven’t been touched in so long and his hands were addictive.

“You feel so good.” You whined to him. He moves his finger tip to the entrances of your hole. You jump up at the feeling. It was electric and you wanted nothing more than his thick fingers pushing against your walls.

“So sensitive.” He responded to your action. You move your hand to his crotch and start stroking him through his pants. He moans in your ear at the touch.

It’s embarrassing for him to admit but Gi-Hun probably hasn’t had sex in years. Probably since his divorce like 6 years ago. And the feeling of your hand was like the touch of an angel. The fabric was corse on his dick but it didn’t hurt it was pleasurable.

“Baby.” He moans in your ear in this soft voice. His voice was addictive almost as addictive as his touch on you and your touch on him. Both your bodies were burning up in the cold dark room.

You didn’t waste much time moving yourself under the covers until you were faced with his clothed boner. You bite your lips as you look at the size of it straining against the fabric. You grab the top of his pants and boxers and bring the fabric down. You gasp as it reveals itself to you.

“Fuck.” You whisper to yourself and you guess Gi-Hun can hear you even under the covers cause you hear him laugh a little. You shut his laugh up with a long lick from the base to the tip. You feel him grip the sheets below you before he moves one of his hands in your hair. While his long fingers dig into your scalp he drags your head up and down. You didn’t mind the instruction, it helped you pleasure your savior even more. He was your savior after all in every game he helped you survive. You continue your attack on him until he stops you. You reveal yourself from under the sheets.

“I wanna have some fun with you.” He explains as he sees your confused expression.

He pulls down your track suit and underwear completely and throws them to the edge of the bed. He lays at the end of the bed also. His face meets your cunt and he stares at it to memorize his features. A few seconds later he is diving into the sweet mound in front of him. He doesn’t devour you though. No. Not like ravenous animal. He takes his time with you. Slow long clits against your clit, like the ones he took at the honeycomb. The texture of his rough tongue against your most sensitive area sends stock waves through out your body.

“Gi-Hun fuck.” You breath as you throw your head back and close your eyes at the sensation. His wet tongue never leaves your clit as it gives it lick after lick. It was better than you imagined when you fantasized it during the 2nd game. He’s licking at you like you're ice cream, the best ice cream in the world. And he wants every taste. He gives one final lick before he is resting his head against your thigh looking up at you with his puppy dog eyes.

“You taste sweeter than that sugar. Much funner to lick too.” He laughs against your thigh, before moving back down. Now he begins a more wild assault as he sucks your clit into his mouth. As he does his eyes never leave yours, he wants to see every reaction and see what he’s doing to you. For a spilt second he leaves you and you whine.

“Open your eyes baby, I wanna see you.” Gi-Hun says before he dives back into you. You bite your lip but obey his requests. Now his eyes on you aren’t lonely and you both stare wildly at each other. His eyes are soft and almost innocent, like he truly is only licking honeycomb when in reality it is so much dirtier.

His hand that was holding a grip on your thigh moves down to where his mouth plays. He swipes them lightly against your entrance, collecting a bit of wetness. Your hips involuntarily grind up as his miss his touch. He laughs at your action and repeats his actions, which cause you to repeat the grind of your hips.

“So desperate, especially in the middle of all this.” Gi-Hun finally gives into your requests and sinks two fingers deep into you. You moan at the feeling and grind your hips up again.

“Thought I’d finally get these hips to control themselves by doing this, but it’s just making it worse. Maybe I should stop.”

“No, no please don’t stop I want more. I want you.” You whimper against him. Gi-Hun looks like he is thinking for a second before speaking. He moves up the bed so he is now on top of you.

“You want it bad don’t you baby?” Gi-hun grips his dick as he lines it up with your entrance.

“Fuck yes gi-hun. I want to feel you in me.” You whimpered as you felt the tip of his hardness poke your entrance. Gi-Hun is panting above you before he starts to slowly push himself into you. You gasped and moaned at the foreign feeling of him inside you.

He then moved his hand on your waist pulling you closer to him. “Shh, we have to be quiet.” He said as he began to move slowly. As he held himself up his sweaty hair draped his face. He looked sinful with his eyes glued shut and his mouth open slipping out small moans. You clench down on him and Gi-Hun can’t even listen to his own advice when he throws his head back and let out a moan at the sudden contraction.

“Wet tight little girl, aren’t you.” He whimpered above you as he began to thrust his hips trying his hardest not to come too soon. Even though he’s not inexperienced Gi-Hun is convinced that you're the tightest cunt he’s ever had.

“Please go faster.” You whine beneath him as his slow thrusts you torture you with a glimpse of his full potential. You to wrap your legs around him and grab onto his soft hair. And with more stability Gi-Hun is able to give more forceful thrusts that sent you into a whirlwind.

“Fucking slut wants me to fuck her hard so everyone can hear.” He whispered in your ear. You took a quick look around the room, everybody seemed to be asleep. As you stared back at the man in-front of you, you gushed around him as you looked at his face, he was in bliss and his dopey smile made you even hotter against him. Even after he says such filthy words his face still displays his kind nature. You let out an involuntary moan that was probably louder than it should have been.

“Shh baby.” He whispered in your ear. “No one else gets to hear your pretty moans except me.” He moved one of his hands from balancing himself to covering your mouth. His hand was so huge it nearly covered the first half of your face. He continued his forceful thrusts into you as you begged and muffled into his hand. You looked up at him with pleading eyes as you watched his body move against yours.

“You wanna win that price money don’t you?” He whispered in your ear. You looked at him with confused eyes that still hid mischief behind them. “I’m gonna win it for you baby.” He started to thrust faster. “Gonna make sure you’re safe and comfortable. We’re gonna win this competition. I’ll do it all for you baby.” His promises make you gush around him. Now all you can imagine is your life with him after this, living like the rich with not debts. He finally moves his hand from your mouth cause all he wants to hear now is your moans.

“Gi-Hun.” Is all you can say in response to him. “Please.”

“Please what?” He says with that same concerned adorable face.

“Come in me.” He groans at your request and his hits stutter at the thought. He still holds his balance but you can see him grow weaker. It’s hot the way his eyes focus on yours, focusing all their strength into staring at you in your drunken haze.

“Fuck yeah baby I’ll come in you.” He moans back continuing his fast but sloppy thrusts but they are more than enough to send you over the edge. “I’ll give you what you want.” His promise makes the build up in your stomach overflow and soon you feel yourself coming.

“Gi-Hun I’m coming.” You whimper still holding onto his hair with all your strength. Your body hits you with an unreal feeling of pleasure ripple through your body. Your hand fly from his hair to clutching the sheets beneath you. He fucks you through your orgasm as he inches closer to his. As you help him through his orgasm you bring your hands to his hair against. You guide his face to yours and you connect your lips with his. The kiss is magnetic as you don’t stop kissing him and he doesn’t stop either. Before you know it Gi-Hun is breaking away from the kiss to let out a moan.

“Fuck I’m coming, fuck I’m coming baby.” He moans as you feel his body stiffen. He pumps his hot load into you and you feel full of his warm cum. He pulls out and stares down at your cunt, his seed slowly slipping out of you. He gulps as he moves his eyes to yours. He collapses next to you.

“Do you think anyone heard?” You said looking around.

“Maybe you were kinda loud.” He joked.

“Says you.” You reply.

“It seems like there isn't gonna be any attack tonight.” Gi-Hun also began to look around the room.

“Maybe not. You should still stay just incase you know.”

“Okay yeah.” He says looking at you with unsure eyes. You suppose Gi-Hun is back to his shy self. You grab his hand to give him a sign to relax and you lay back down. He follows soon after, wrapping his arms around you.

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comegetyallvitamins · 3 years

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𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚠

genre: smut, fluff

pairing: seong gi-hun x fem!reader

summary: gi-hun wants a baby with you

requested: yes

WARNINGS: unprotected sex, creampie, breeding, cuddle fuck, softness, petnames

word count: 697

MINORS DNI PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!

𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃

PLEASE REMEMBER, THERE ARE WARNINGS AND A KEEP READING FOR A REASON. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THESE KIND OF FICS PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE READING. YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR OWN ACTIONS!

“ah ah ah ah,” was heard around your and gi-huns small apartment, the noises coming from the main bedroom where you were currently sprawled out on the comfortable double bed, with gi-hun absolutely fucking you into the mattress.

you were laying on your stomach with gi-hun flush against your back, arms wrapped around your waist while he jackhammered his cock into you. at first, you were propped up on your hands and knees taking it like a good little slut, but at some point the pleasure became to much and you collapsed onto your chest, not that gi-hun minded, not at all. just more reason to be closer to you, right?

so he also let himself collapse, cuddling you from behind as he pumped his long dick into you. god he loved you so much. you were his everything, his precious flower. he let out a breathy moan into your ear, softly muzzling the side of your face with his nose. he just wanted to breath you in and never let go.

“fuck, oh fuc- gi-hun right there.” you moan out, squealing when he suddenly spun you around so you were on your back staring at him. he was sitting up on his kness, staring at you with glazed, lust filled eyes.

you screamed when he roughly re entered you, falling over the top of you and bringing your legs up to his shoulders. “your pussy is so tight, angle. fuck, i love this pussy fuck- love you so much, uhh,” gi-hun stared into your eyes as he groaned out those words, his hand wrapped firmly around your neck to steady you as he fucked you as deep as he could.

“gonna let me cum in your tight wet pussy, huh angel? gonna let me make you a mother? fuck i-i promise i’ll treat you both so good u-uh i promise, please i w-want a baby with you.” he almost sobbed out, fucking into your dripping pussy with desperation. you gripped onto the wrist of the hand he had wrapped around your throat, your eyes rolling back in pleasure.

“please cum in me, please, i wanna make you a daddy again! ah ah, please cum in my pussy daddy!” you almost screamed out, his cock felt so fucking good inside your swollen pussy, every thrust his long veiny cock was hitting your cervix.

his hand released your neck and trailed down to where your bodies were connected, his fingers rubbing your clit in rough figure eights, trying to get you to cum at the same time. god, he hoped he could stay buried inside your pussy for the rest of your lives, which technically he could afford.

“I'm gonna cum sweet girl, I'm gonna cum in your tight wet pussy and soon you'll be carrying my baby, our baby, fuuck.” he grunted out loudly, burying his face into your neck as he continued to roughly fuck his throbbing cock into you. he gripped you around your waist with both arms, nuzzling himself into you as he felt his orgasm approaching.

he connected your lips as he started to cum, you following quickly as you felt his cum filling you up. you both moaning into each others mouth as you rode your orgasms out, gi-hun filling your pussy to the brim with his cum, fully intending to get you swollen and waddling around with his child within the next month.

he gave a few more lazy thrusts, staying still inside of you when the oversensitivity wouldn't let him keep thrusting. “you are already a fantastic father and person gi-hun, i cant wait to have a child with you. "you muttered to him, eyes looking tiredly into his intent to just lay there with him against your chest and his cock keeping his cum inside of you.

his heart felt like it could burst. here you are, looking at him with such love and trust and he knew he returned that gaze tenfold. you had given him a reason to live, after all the terrible things he had witnessed and done, he had found a reason to live. and now you were giving him another one. “thank you, angel.”

a/n: heres a quick lil drabble for our cutie pie gi-hun who deserves the best and i love him sm (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ im getting so many good requests right now wow thank you all!! i hope you like this stay safe!! :))

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squidgamesmut · 3 years

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Seong Gi-hun & Cho Sang-woo | Your wish, our desire 🦑🌶️

GIF by drunkendawg

I wrote this in collaboration with the beautiful, talented and marvellous @therealromewrites also known as @squidgamefanfic ! Go check out her sideblogs and give her all the love you can, because she's so good! <3

Prompt: There is no shame in sharing your deepest secrets with the people at whose side you'll die the day after. Convinced that you're going to lose the Game, you unexpectedly lose something more personal in the welcoming arms of your rivals. Pairing: Seong Gi-hun X Reader X Cho Sang-woo

Word count: 6.8K

Tags: NSFW, virginity loss, double penetration

Spoilers: None

MINORS DNI

The tension in the room was almost stifling. On the eve of your final day, you sat with Gi-hun and Sang-woo in the eerily empty common room, cross-legged on your bed. Every sound echoed well around the large hall, bouncing off the walls before silencing again. No matter how much you cared for those two men with you, the ambiance was far from pleasing.

If nothing happened soon, you feared the worst would come true, that you’d squeeze at each other’s throats before the final game could even be announced. If things turned out to become like that, you figured, it’d leave nothing but a bitter aftertaste of your once-so-close friendship.

“How about we play a game to kill time?” you suggested, before adding a mental note: Before we inevitably have to kill each other.

Gi-hun rubbed his chin, pondering over the question for a few moments.

“What sort of game are you thinking of? After what's happened, I’m not sure if I’m too fond of playing games anymore. They’ve been turning out to be working against our favour lately.”

A small smile broke out as you scooted closer to the two men. The guards had given you a few moments to settle down before preparations for the next game. You didn't want to sit alone in the big room so you asked for Sang-woo and Gi-hun to bring their beds close to yours.

The room felt eerily large, and you enjoyed the idea of cosiness on your last evening alive. Had you been in any other situation, knowing it would be your final night, you might have roasted marshmallows over an open fire, reminiscing over the memories of your life whilst enjoying snacks that you normally wouldn’t eat.

Sadly, this was no ordinary night, nor did it give you the chance to face death in the way that you always imagined it to be: surrounded by the people that loved and cared for you. Instead, your doom was hidden behind those thick, iron doors you ignored the very presence of. In twenty-four hours from now, you’d presumably be dead.

“This one won’t result in our deaths,” you promised, “Perhaps in something that looks like it, but I'm certain that we'll live to see another day… One more day, at least.”

For a brief second, it seemed you were resigned to grieving your own death. Wondering if there was anyone outside who would actually care about your passing.

“What were you thinking about, then?” Sang-woo queried. Your eyes dropped to the way he was fiddling with the sleeve of his suit jacket. You echoed his apprehension. In all honesty, you didn’t feel too comfortable, either. Even more reason to try and face the dawn of the new day with newfound courage.

“If you could accomplish one more thing in life,” you began, “When you know that you’re going to die tomorrow. What would that be? Anything. From fixing a problem, to trying something new. What would you do before you die?”

Silence cut through the air as you gave the men a moment to think. Gi-hun shifted, his face fell into a sad frown, as if he immediately knew what he would do.

“I would hug Ga-yeong.” Going by the encouraging softness in your face, he continued to explain. “My daughter. I - I love her more than anything in the world. Out of all the mistakes I've made in my life, I'd want to hold Ga-yeong one more time. Maybe it'll let her know that I’ve always tried to be the best father I could be, because I know that to her, it mustn’t always have felt that way.”

You leant over towards him, putting your hand on his to comfort him. For a moment, the two of you shared a long gentle look with tearful eyes, both fully aware of your impending doom. Nothing was certain anymore, and it was heartbreaking to say the least.

“That’s really nice, Gi-hun,” You whispered. “I can see that you love her very much.”

He gave a stiff nod and swiped a hand across his nose to clear the sniffles away. His messy hair drooped in front of his eyes. You resisted the urge to brush the messy lock away from his forehead.

“I do.” He said with an unrecognisable tone of certainty that made the hairs of your neck stand.

Sang-woo sniffed deeply which made you turn your head towards him. Scooting closer to hold his hand. He was struggling to choose the right words as his eyes avoided meeting yours. A bitter chuckle left his lips as he muttered.

“It’s difficult, isn’t it?” He lifted his head up to see nothing but soft smiles from you and Gi-hun. Sending kind encouragement to open up to them as he cleared his throat.

“If … If I could do one more thing, I would go and visit my mother. I owe her an apology. It’s the least I can do, she deserves closure. If -”

Sang-woo took a deep breath, unshed tears in his eyes as he desperately glanced between you and Gi-hun. “If either of you survive this, will you visit her for me?"

You brought your hand over his mouth to quieten his despairing words. You didn't want to hear words of promises and death. It would remind you of the reality you were in, you wanted to cling on to hopes and dreams for a bit longer. Sang-woo shook his head and lifted your hand off his mouth.

"Please. Tell her that I love her very much?”

Your head bowed down as you refused to let your tears show on your face. Gi-hun gave a firm nod and gently pat Sang-woo's hand.

“I promise, Sang-woo. If it comes down to a single person, I'll tell your mother about your efforts in rectifying your mistakes."

You could sense Sang-woo's eyes on yours as a finger curled under your chin to lift your head up. His eyes were gentle and tender that you couldn’t bring yourself to refuse his request.

“I promise. Even though I’m certain that I will not be the person surviving, I will go to her and say so.”

Sang-woo gave the pair of you a tight-lipped smile. “Thank you.” he whispered with a tiny voice, unable to speak any louder. “That means a lot.”

For a few moments, you sat in pregnant silence, before Gi-hun addressed you

“And you, (Y/N). What would you do?”

You blinked rapidly for a second, feeling your face heat up. “I… Listening to the two of you, I don’t think mine’s interesting at all.” A rush of heat flushed in your cheeks whilst Sang-woo scooted closer, curious to know more.

“Come on, we told you what we were going to do. What does it matter if we all know each other’s deepest secrets? It’s not like we are all going to get out of here alive…”

He was right, and you knew it. Still, you hid your face in your hands, blushing brightly. “I don’t think it’s appropriate to share. Especially after those two emotional scenarios you two were thinking of.”

Gi-hun raised an eyebrow, bringing a gentle playful smile to his face as a way to lighten the mood.

“Don’t chicken out now, (Y/N)! We won’t judge you. We’ve all done weird stuff so knowing what you’d do, if you had the chance, would not make things any stranger.”

You didn’t dare to look at the men either side of you, instead deciding to look at your feet.

“I’d want to lose my virginity.” You whispered with the tiniest voice, shame lacing the tone of your admission.

“Pardon?” Sang-woo questioned, as he was unable to hear your words clearly. Your face grew darker and hotter whilst you swallowed thickly, increasing the volume of your voice.

“I’d go out somewhere and give my virginity to someone. All my life, I’ve never felt like I was truly … loved or wanted by someone, to be desired romantically or even sexually. If there is one thing I could have done, it would have been to have sex with someone so I can feel loved.”

Silence.

Sighing in embarrassment, you brought your knees up to your chest, hugging them to make yourself as small as possible. You cursed yourself for having such carnal desires whilst they opened up with precious familial wishes.

“See, not that interesting.” You exhaled deeply, resting your chin on your knees. “You two have actual people to return home to. Love and family waiting for you. I’m here just … Wishing about things I should have done when I was still outside. Should have settled down instead of doing stupid shit.”

“You’re … You’ve actually never…” Gi-hun struggled to find the right words, his cheeks becoming flushed with the mention of you being a virgin.

You blinked at him, jaw slightly agape. “Well, actually… No, I haven’t.”

Sang-woo let out a sound that almost sounded like a scoff. “But you’re… You’re really…” he cleared his throat, “Attractive, I’d say.”

A laugh built at the base of your throat but you refused to let it out. “You don’t have to compliment me just because you think it will make me feel better, Sang-woo.” You mused, “I’ve never been popular with guys. I’ve been kissed a few times in my lifetime, but it never went beyond that.”

“I agree with Sang-woo,” Gi-hun told you, “You’re very pretty, (Y/N).”

Even though you didn’t deem it possible, your blush grew even deeper than before.

“Thank you.” You told the men and then there was silence again. Nothing more to do but to wait for the next game. Unbeknownst to you, the two men were sharing a silent conversation. The two of them privately expressed their affections for you and now it seemed that there was an opportunity being presented to them.

You brought your head up to see the two of them sharing indiscernible expressions. Were they disgusted or unimpressed?

“What?” You questioned, curious to know what they were silently conversing about. “What are you thinking about? Are you judging me? (Y/N) the prude, is that it?”

“Not at all, (Y/N).” Sang-woo told you, bringing his hand up to rest on your knee, “Don’t worry, we aren’t judging you. It’s just … If this is the final night for the two of us, right?”

“Supposedly,” you told him, at which Sang-woo nodded.

“Yes, supposedly… And looking at the fact that the last wishes of Gi-hun and I are practically unobtainable…”

You frowned in confusion, looking between the two men, uncertain of where this conversation was going, “Yes?”

“Well, yours isn’t.”

You nearly choked on your own saliva as you dropped your knees and sat up properly. You hoped they weren’t suggesting what you were thinking of. Going by your silence, Gi-hun took it upon himself to further explain their intentions.

“What Sang-woo is getting at, (Y/N), it’s that the two of us can make your wish a reality.”

Your heart skipped several beats. Were your ears deceiving you? You couldn’t tell as you watched Sang-woo and Gi-hun place tentative hands on your knees. Gi-hun rubbed tender circles with his thumb whilst Sang-woo dragged his hands up and down.

Your breath hitched at the base of your throat as your eyes darted between them, met with warm and lustful eyes. “Are you suggesting…” You mumbled, before reaffirming your previous thoughts.

“If you will have us, that is.” Gi-hun told you, clearing his throat. You opened your mouth to respond, but you were cut off by Gi-hun, who quickly added: “But if you don’t want us, then that’s fine! Just say so and we’ll stop, we won’t force you to do anyth--”

“Gi-hun!” You interrupted with a small smile and a laugh. “We’re on the brink of life and death. I’d be stupid to say no. If anything, there is no time for me to regret it. Not that I would, because I’d love for my first time to be with two attractive men.”

Sang-woo let out a choked noise which caused you to glance at him. His grip on your knee tightened.

“You… You think we’re attractive?” For a man who you had always considered to be very collected, he was oddly flustered. It caused a warm knot to form in your stomach as you placed your hand on top of his, leaning closer.

“Yes, of course.” The compliment was heartfelt and sincere. You couldn’t deny that you found Gi-hun and Sang-woo attractive. Gi-hun’s tender kindness and Sang-woo’s confidence were one of many qualities that drew you to stick by them. Both men scooted closer towards you which made your smile grow, your other hand reaching over to Gi-hun’s, who’s face flushed with warmth. Their growing eagerness did not go unnoticed despite your inexperience, and you leaned in, lowering the volume of your voice to a whisper.

“I’d want nothing more than to give myself to you two.”

The two men stared at each other for a second, deliberating and shocked by the fact that you agreed.

“(Y/N) ... Thank you.”

Your eyebrow quirked up at Sang-woo’s comment, unsure of why he would say such a thing. He sensed your puzzlement, swallowing thickly.

“For trusting us with something as precious as that.”

A sweet melodious laugh left your lips as you patted Sang-woo’s cheek, feeling the unshaven stubble that was growing. “Oh, don’t act all sentimental on me, Sang-woo. I’ve seen how you play this game. Honeyed words won’t save you tomorrow.”

“This isn’t about survival, (Y/N).” Gi-hun sighed, his hand sliding from your leg to your waist. His eyes locked onto your face, gauging your response. It was a welcome jolt as newfound arousal shunted up your spine at his touch. “This is about you. Just… You are precious. You might not realise it, but I’ve grown fond of you, as has Sang-woo.”

You were overcome with the urge to kiss him as you turned your head to see Sang-woo agreeing to what Gi-hun was saying. Not wanting to delay the desires brewing in the atmosphere, you clasped your fingers around their wrists. You guided Gi-hun’s hand up towards your breast whilst using your other hand to guide Sang-woo to the edge of your waistband.

“What are you waiting for?”

A soft smile broke out on their faces as they moved towards you, Sang-woo brushed your hair aside and pressed gentle kisses to the back of your neck. Gi-hun squeezed your breast whilst bringing his lips to purse over the side of your neck. Your head lolled back subconsciously to let them work at you. Your body already knew what it needed to do as you focused on the sweet motions.

It felt like a never ending dream as you let Sang-woo tug the blazer off your arms so he and Gi-hun had better access to your body. Gi-hun’s teeth grazed against your skin before digging in to leave a mark, which had your body flinch at the sudden gesture. You could sense Sang-woo’s smile against the back of your neck as Gi-hun unlatched his teeth and lapped his tongue over the bite mark.

Gi-hun moved his mouth away from your neck to gaze intently into your face, a smirk breaking out at the drunken pleasure leaking from your face. Your mouth was parted and your eyes were rolling to the back of your head as Gi-hun tugged your chin down so your eyes were level with his.

“(Y/N), open your eyes please.”

Your eyes fluttered open and almost watered at the soft look Gi-hun was giving to you. His lips were soaked with his saliva as you leant forward to press yours against his. He was soft and supple as your lips molded together. You used your other hand to curl back and dig into Sang-woo’s dark thick hair, using it to keep him held against your neck. Gi-hun’s left hand rested against your sternum whilst the other was flat on the bed.

Sang-woo traced his hands up under your shirt, over to your breasts where he let out a gruff groan at the lack of a bra there. You gasped at the cold sensation of his hands which allowed Gi-hun to slip his tongue through the barrier of your teeth. His mouth exploded with the taste of something uniquely you. Sang-woo took the opportunity to give you a brand of his own as he nibbled at the crook of your neck.

Your vision faded away as a soft hum rumbled from the taste of Gi-hun's lips before letting go of his lips to turn to Sang-woo. Both Gi-hun and Sang-woo dragged their fingers to the hem of your shirt, opening the first two buttons and dragging the cotton up over your torso and head so you were topless in front of them.

Silence once again filled the room as your body shivered from the lack of warmth. Your eyebrows pierced in confusion as you noticed the two men almost mesmerised by your torso. At least you hoped it was as you anticipated their eyes seemed to zero in on the faint jagged scars left on your body. Each one told different stories and memories of your misfortunate life.

There was a gentle glow in your face as you watched the men trace one of many scars scattered across your body. You could sense a million questions in their minds but you shook your head to reassure them.

"Don't worry about them. It's what happened in the past. Nothing more to it."

"It still shouldn't have happened." Sang-woo piped up with renewed concern. You cupped his cheek and gave him a small reassuring peck, informing the two of them.

"It's okay. They're a part of me now and they'll be a part of me when I die. I don’t want to think of the past or the future. I just want to focus on this moment, right here and now.”

With the finality in your statement, Sang-woo and Gi-hun smiled then grinned. Your skin was suddenly overrun with goosebumps, the hairs of your neck standing on end albeit in a pleasant way. They were able to roam their palms all over your bare skin now, and your nipples hardened at their touch. Gi-hun pressed his loving lips against your naked upper arm, dangerously close to your breast, whilst you got a first real taste of Sang-woo, his tongue sharper in its behaviour than Gi-hun’s had been.

Both of them were excellent kissers, you realised when Sang-woo drew your bottom lip in between his teeth to give it a playful nibble. At the sudden sensation of Gi-hun’s mouth closing itself around your nipple, you gasped, slightly moving away from the kiss to look at the man who sucked the sensitive bud against his tongue, gentle eyes meeting yours.

Like a snake charmer, he had your eyes locked on him as he used his tongue to trace one of the scars under the swell of your breast. There was a tone of playfulness in his eyes as he went to your other breast to lap over your areola. Using his veneers he tugged and nibbled as you felt a large palm enclose over your other breast. Squeezing and rolling your nipple before Sang-woo’s fingers grazed towards the waistband of your slacks.

Your body had fully leant into Sang-woo’s clothed chest as Gi-hun was sitting beside you to play with your breast. Fingers tapped rhythmically on your skin before slipping under to feel the trimmed hair of your mons pubis, your throat rumbled as the fingers then went down to press onto your clitoris. Sang-woo smirked as he watched your back arch at the sudden contact, his fingers flicked up and down before circling around your lips.

It was no surprise that your vagina was incredibly wet from the intimate touches Gi-hun and Sang-woo were giving you. They were going to ruin you to bring heaven to your soul as you sluggishly pleaded with either one of them.

“Please?”

“Please, what (Y/N)?”

“Please fuck me!”

“That’s what we’re doing, (Y/N).”

Your eyes almost pierced through Gi-hun’s teasing expression, whilst you didn’t mind being loved and cared for, you wanted them to get a move on as you decided to turn the tables on the both of them. Bringing yourself up on your knees which made Gi-hun lean back on the bed, onto his elbows, your fingers walked up his knee, across his tense thighs and stopping just before his groin.

“I might be a virgin but it doesn’t mean I’m dumb. So when I ask for something, it means I want it now.”

With the firmness in your voice, you pushed your hand down Gi-hun’s pants to feel his cock, which was stiff and smooth. You blindly followed a line of a vein to his tip which had a small drop of precum leaking from the slit. Gi-hun was long and you could only imagine what Sang-woo’s size was as you took to dragging your hand over his dick in an up-down motion. Gi-hun tensed as a red blush grew near his neck and cheeks, his head rolling back at your rough touches.

Sang-woo’s eyebrows arched up as he watched the way your ass danced around his face, your body arched like a cat as you focused on teasing Gi-hun. He couldn’t wait to sink his penis into your undoubtedly tight cunt as he curled his fingers to tug down your suit pants along with your underwear. Your teasing halted as your head turned over your shoulder to see Sang-woo admiring your butt.

“Like what you see, Sang-woo?” You purred, biting your bottom lip whilst wiggling your hips in his face. “Have a taste, I won’t stop you.”

You didn’t need to tell him twice. The businessman lunged forward, indulging himself in the nectar of your soaked sex, plunging his tongue into your pussy without warning. Your eyes screwed shut and your grip on Gi-hun’s erection froze momentarily at the sensation, a wonderful moan escaping you. This noise, in turn, caused Gi-hun’s cock to twitch in your grip.

If you had known that getting eaten out felt this delicious - even though you were certain that Sang-woo would be the type of man to be considered skillful when performing oral - you truly would’ve gotten out of your way to lose your virginity sooner.

Sang-woo’s hands rested on your bare butt, face pressed in between your cheeks whilst he ate you like a starving dog, the scruff on his chin causing heightened pleasure by how it grazed against your thighs. You soon snapped out of the tipsy pleasure, returning focus onto Gi-hun, whose length was desperately weeping at the tip.

Pressing your mouth against it in a sloppy kiss, a drop of saliva soon rolling across the vein that you had traced with your finger earlier, you brought down your head, Gi-hun fisting the sheets as a strained grunt left his lungs. You moaned around him, taking him as far as you could into your inexperienced mouth, surprised at how good he tasted.

“(Y/N),” Sang-woo whispered into your cunt, “You taste so good. It’s an honour that I’m the first person to ever eat you.” He pulled back, pressing a few kisses onto your bottom, trailing up your spine before crawling over to your face. “Why not try it yourself?”

You drew yourself away from Gi-hun’s thick length and craned your neck, feeling Sang-woo’s tongue slip into your mouth, sharing your flavour with you. Moaning, you shifted, allowing him to pull you onto his lap. His button up was lightly scratching at your naked chest, tickling your nipples and you were desperate to feel his skin. With hesitation, you pulled your lips away from Sang-woo to paw his blazer and shirt off.

Having an idea of what you wanted, Sang-woo clumsily ripped his bowtie off, followed by shaking his blazer away and tearing the buttons of his shirt apart so you finally had access to his chest. He took your breath away as your hands dragged down to rest on his pectorals, you leaned down to press a kiss to the base of his jugular. A sweet taste of sweat and cologne mingled with your taste buds as you dragged your tongue up to reconnect with Sang-woo’s lips.

Gi-hun sat up, wrapping his arms around you from behind, and snaked a hand in between your legs. You tensed slightly at the sudden contact of Gi-hun’s warm chest before a low moan rumbled from the back of your throat. Sang-woo felt the vibrations of your moan as you felt agile fingers circle around your clit, teasing a little, testing the waters. Gi-hun gauged your response to his touch, keen to continue once he sensed your eagerness, slipping his hand a bit lower.

One of your hands went back to tangle into the shaggy locks of Seong Gi-hun, the other nervously reaching for the thick clothed erection of Sang-woo, which was pushing the spot right between your legs. Sang-woo was a little bit longer and girthier than Gi-hun, which almost had you worried at the prospects of their penis’ entering you. But you were going to take it because it was your last night and you didn’t want to go out like a virgin. Gi-hun pressed his lips against the nape of your neck, sucking your skin against his tongue whilst he began fingering you, teasing at your tight hole, a slender digit prodding at the entrance.

“Oh, Gi-hun,” you mewled, “Sang-woo… Please, more, I need more.”

Sang-woo let go of your lips to share a rather scheming look to Gi-hun, the two of them seemingly knowing what the other was planning as your eyes darted from one’s face to the other. A frown settled on your face as you were about to open your mouth when a thick finger pushed past the tight ring of your vagina, making you choke on your saliva as your eyes went down to see Gi-hun’s fingers deep inside you.

“She’s really tight, Sang-woo.”

“Really? Let me see.”

At that moment, you knew that both men were ready to bring heaven to you as Sang-woo’s fingers trailed down your sternum, over your stomach and down to your lips, circling your clitoris to feel at your arousal before joining Gi-hun’s finger deep inside of you. Sang-woo had slender fingers that seemed to reach further inside of you as you felt your core tense out at the surprise intrusion. It was only two fingers as of now, and you already felt like you were close to the edge.

“He’s right, you’re tight! Never stuck a finger in there, did you? You wanted real men to take your virginity? Fuck you ‘till you had tears down your face?”

You had always thought of Sang-woo as a reserved man that only spoke out of necessity. However, he was proving you wrong as he whispered seductive words into your ear that had you shiver. Your hand moved away from his groin and onto his shoulder as a way to anchor yourself, judging by the way they were pistoning their fingers deep inside the walls, you were close to falling off the edge.

Your grip in Gi-hun’s hair tightened as your head rolled back onto his shoulder, your hips went on auto-pilot as you gyrated against their fingers. Gi-hun added another finger inside of you which grazed against your spongy walls and close to your g-spot. Sang-woo pressed his thumb against your clitoris, alternating between slow and fast circles.

All the words you wanted to say had died in your brain as your only coherent words were a mixture of groans, whines and mumbles of their names. Gi-hun kept a slow pace of his fingers focusing on pressing deeper into you whilst Sang-woo was pushing faster into you, this had your head spinning, unable to cope with the different pressures in your vagina as your orgasm was released in a never-ending crescendo.

Both men were hypnotised by the way your hair was matted against your forehead, sweat dripping down your neck, eyes shut and your jaw wide open. Your walls tightened around their fingers before relaxing as they felt a gush of your fluids leak onto their hands. Gi-hun pressed soft kisses against your temple, praising you for sharing such a beautiful sight with them, his free hand rubbed against your torso to feel the stuttering jerks of your body cooling down.

“Do you think she’s ready to take us both?”

Your eyes snapped open as you took to looking into Gi-hun’s face, unable to comprehend what he had just asked. Then it dawned on you, that they had probably only just gotten started and they had yet to let you feel their cocks inside you. Going by the way you were drunk on pleasure, they needed to reaffirm that you were ready to continue, Sang-woo cupped your cheek and made you face him.

“(Y/N), we can stop here if you like? We don’t have to go further if you’re tired.”

You inhaled a deep breath as your eyes moved from Sang-woo to Gi-hun. Your heart melted at the tender softness in their eyes as a firm resolve settled on your face. Grabbing their fingers which were soaked in your arousal, you brought them close to your lips, your tongue peeked out to lap at your tangy fluids, your eyes snapping between the way their chests puffed out and their lips pursed.

“Did I ever say to stop? I want both of you to take my virginity. Make my night last forever in my mind.”

A rather wolfish grin grew on their faces as Gi-hun clasped your face, turning you to kiss him, his tongue dancing with your own to taste a faint tang of your arousal. Sang-woo watched the way your body arched and curled to their actions, faint red marks of their bites were scattered around your neck as he thanked his stars for this opportunity.

You were dragged into a world of your own as Gi-hun had you resettle onto his lap, this time his uncovered penis was grinding against the lips of your vagina, your arousal was soaking him, almost preparing him to sink inside you. The two of you pulled away as your breaths mingled, Gi-hun brought his hand down to angle his dick at your slit, your core tensed as your left hand curled to grab on to Gi-hun’s hair at the nape of his neck.

This was it. This was the moment as you and Gi-hun shared a soft sad smile, you turned over your shoulder to share the same smile to Sang-woo as you reached your hand out to bring him closer, have him press his chest against your back as you pressed gentle kisses against his jaw. Sang-woo unzipped his slacks, taking his cock out and having it press in between your butt cheeks.

"Take a deep breath, (Y/N)."

With a deep inhalation, your eyes shut tightly in anticipation of the pain. You were always told that losing one's virginity would be painful and therefore your fingers curled in their hair as a way to offshoot the pain that was yet to come. You slowly exhaled once you felt someone's dick push into your vagina, sliding comfortably through the walls as you hummed, curling your toes at the overwhelming sensation.

It didn't hurt like you thought it would - if anything, there was a sense of feeling warm and snug as the dick sat inside you, almost feeling like home as a deep purr left your lips. You felt like you were adrift in the sea as the silence echoed and all you could smell was sweat and musk. A lax expression appeared on your face, your eyes slowly opening and you drowned in the expression of love in Gi-hun's face.

You glanced over your shoulder to see the same expression on Sang-woo, your voice hoarse and slow as you expressed your gratitude.

"Thank you."

"No, thank you (Y/N)."

You didn’t dare to look down as you wanted this moment to be the both of them taking you first, you almost giggled at the way the cock slid out of you only for it to take your breath away as it thrusted and pushed deeper. Then you felt the tip of the other dick start to push in, and it was a tighter squeeze as your legs began to shake in a stuttering motion, whilst you hissed a curse.

"Fuck!"

You dared a glance down, almost fainting at the way your lower belly slightly protruded out more than usual. Hoping that what you were thinking wasn't possible, you brought your left hand down to press against your lower belly, a choked gasp cracking through your throat as you felt a shift and stiffness. It was one of their dicks pressing against your uterus as you unconsciously clenched your core.

Sang-woo and Gi-hun hissed and groaned at the uncontrollable sensations, Gi-hun bowed his head to nuzzle into your neck while Sang-woo's head lolled back at the tightness and clenching of your vagina. For a moment, neither of you could breathe or move as you tried to settle into each other. Your eyes watered slightly, Gi-hun was giving you butterfly kisses and Sang-woo leant forward to groan in your ear.

"Please, move."

Unable to say anything, Gi-hun gave a nod and slightly lifted you up before pushing in again, a low rumble of your name left his lips. All you could do was remain in their arms as they slowly rolled their hips deep into you. They kept up with a languid pace because both men wanted to ensure you came first.

Both men were gentle and soft with you, which was unlike their personalities, especially Sang-woo’s, whose hands rested on your breast and waist. Gi-hun couldn't believe the way the night turned out as he watched the way you were drifting and melting in their arms. He felt pride swell at the honour being bestowed upon him, the fact that of all men, you trusted him and Sang-woo to give you pleasure.

The businessman, on the other hand, was determined to give you everything, running his hand over your body and whispering honeyed words into your ears. A faint scent of chamomile and lilies burst into his nose as he tried to forge this memory into his mind. Despite all the shit they went through, this is the only memory he didn't want to burn with the other traumatic events. He wanted to imprint his touch onto you and your touch onto himself.

"Sang-woo! Gi-hun. I-"

At the broken stutter coming from your mouth, Sang-woo was inspired to go harder as he dragged his dick out almost to the tip before yanking you hard onto his length - so hard that the head brushed near your cervix.

"Ahh! Sang-woo!"

Sang-woo increased his pace which had you careening as both men used your body, Gi-hun was quieter as he grunted at your constant whines and mewls.

"You're so tight! Made just for me and Gi-hun. You're doing so well."

"All for you!" you cried out.

Sang-woo's face broke out in a grin as he pressed his face into your hair, keeping up with his pace, never stuttering. Another set of hands began stroking your body, going down to circle and flick at your clitoris which made a lone tear stream down your face. The pleasure was too much for you to handle as your legs began jerking faster at the tenderness in your body.

"Gi-hun! Sang-woo! I - I -"

With a vehement nod, Gi-hun increased the speed and depths of his thrusts as he pecked your lips, letting your sweet breath mingle with his. His words were a soothing drink of coolness over your body as he encouraged you, gently patting your head.

"It's okay, cum for us. Cum for us, (Y/N)."

With the green light from Gi-hun the tight coil in your uterus snapped, a wordless gasp at the sudden rush of pleasure. You had touched yourself before, but no amount of stimulation could’ve added up to feel this good. You were floating, specks filling your vision, and despite the room being almost pitch dark, you could swear that you saw a galaxy.

Small mindless hums left your lips as you tried to relish in the intense explosion of ecstasy. The way your body was tensing atop theirs, Gi-hun and Sang-woo were not far behind with their climax, locking eyes for a brief moment over your shoulder as if deliberating where to spill. There was a slight hesitation in their thrusts as your eyes opened to take in their puzzled expressions. Having a faint idea of what they were deliberating, one of your hands went down to grip Sang-woo’s thighs, your other rested on Gi-hun’s lower back, sending a non verbal signal to the two of them, your hoarse voice cracking out.

“Cum in me.”

What did any of you have to lose if they came inside of you?

It seemed as if they were thinking the same thing. Eyes focusing on your glistening, vulnerable body again, they came respectively, Sang-woo grunting against the nape of your neck, Gi-hun moaning your name and throwing back his head. Your inner walls were painted with their seed, leaving you feeling full even when they lifted you off their cocks.

You flinched at the removal and sighed at the sensation of their sperm leaking from your sensitive, satisfied hole, letting them carefully put you down on the bed. It wasn’t like you were in any situation to move, and sticky cum dribbled over your thighs, staining the sheets.

“How was that for losing your virginity?” Sang-woo smugly spoke, puffing out his chest proudly. You smiled tiredly, still attempting to catch your breath, crooning at the feeling of Gi-hun’s marvellous fingers through your hair. He scraped his nails against your scalp, leaning down to press his lips to your forehead. Their limpened cocks laid wonderfully thick against their stomachs, slick with the juices that came from your love-making.

“We don’t need sleep, do we?” You wondered out loud with a laugh, opening your eyes to gaze at the beautiful men in front of you. “Please, I don’t think I will be able to stop touching you two now. That was wonderful, and I can’t believe…”

Your voice trailed off, suddenly thick with emotion. You swallowed away the tears, but a few still managed to escape your eyes. “I can’t believe that this is my final night. But it’s still the best night of my life.”

Gi-hun’s vision blurred and Sang-woo gave you a tight-lipped smile, resting a warm palm on your thigh. “Spread your legs, pretty thing.” he murmured, “Show us the mess we made.”

Cold air hit your swollen pussy as you spread your legs and you sighed deeply, feeling how new arousal settled within your gut. “There is so much more we can do to you.”

Your lips quivered with both grief and lust. “This is already the best night of my life,” you told them, “But if you can do that for me… If you can familiarise me with more pleasure… It would make it even better.”

Sang-woo leant down, laying down on his stomach to draw your legs over his shoulders, pressing a few hot kisses against your thighs. “It’s our legacy, now.”

Gi-hun nodded, giving you a smile, cradling a hand against your cheek. “We want to give you more,” he added. “More than we already gave.”

“What can I give in return?” you said, desperation in your voice. “I’d do anything to pleasure you as well.”

New lust settled in Gi-hun’s groin, and it grew hot in front of your very eyes. His lips curled up with a mischievous smirk as he glanced down at Sang-woo between your legs. “You mind if I have a taste of her? I’m sure she’d love to have a taste of you in her mouth.” Sang-woo had a cheshire grin on his face as he dropped your legs and came to sit beside your head.

Gesturing to Gi-hun, “Be my guest, Gi-hun.”

Replacing Sang-woo’s original position, Gi-hun’s eyes lit up like fairy lights as he admired your engorged leaking vulva. His finger swiped over your labia, pushing in the pulsing fluids back inside you. You glanced up at Sang-woo as his thumb swipes over your plump bottom lip, your tongue peaks out to kitten lick the pad of it.

“Come on princess, take me in your hand,” he proposed, “Better yet, into your mouth.”

He didn’t need to tell you twice - Gi-hun’s tongue colliding with your sensitive cunt alongside the taste of yourself on Sang-woo’s hard cock brought forth a wave of bliss.

There was a bittersweet edge to it which caused your throat to screw shut. Pushing away the sorrow, you moaned loudly, eyes fluttering closed, opting to focus on your euphoria instead.

Tonight, you had to seize every opportunity you’d get. If this was the day you’d go out, it would be without regret.

You loathed the very break of dawn.

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ahsxual · 3 years

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Be Quiet For Me

Pairing: Seong Gi-Hun x Reader

Genre: Smut

Summary: In the games, you developed a huge interest on Gi-Hun. All you could think about was dominating him, so when you had the chance, you showed him who's in charge.

Word Count: 2,4 k

Warnings: lots of teasing, sassy reader, oral sex (male receiving), sub!Gin-Hun x Dom!Reader, public sex (almost getting caught), master/mistress kink, dirty talk

A/N: Heyyy @gi-huns-girl!! As promised, here's my first smut fic about Seong Gi-Hun, my lovely husband <333. I really hope you guys enjoy this fic I wrote for you, love y'all ^^

You couldn't deny the attraction you felt for the older man the first time you noticed him. He was the first one to vote "No" when the men in red let you all decide if you wanted to stay and play those mortal games or leave for good and go back to your miserable lives: and by a simple choice, you could already tell that man prioritizes life over money. You were the second one to vote: the moment you pressed the red button, the man who was represented by number 456, looked at you with thankful eyes and a large smile on his face. He's so freaking cute... I wonder how he would behave under my control, you instinctively thought to yourself.

You knew this wasn't the right thing to think about in a situation like this... but your dirty mind was a shameless sinner. For others, it could be an insignificant act, but for you... you knew very well the fire you felt inside you the moment that handsome and lean, yet tall man stared at you with nothing but pride and innocence inside his big eyes... and you knew he felt something about you as well. You don't believe in love at first sight, but in a strong sexual tension by just a simple, yet intense glare? That's another story.

Most of the players voted no, which meant all of you would come back to your homes. A few days passed and things haven't changed: you still had a shitty life, with tones and tones of huge debts to dangerous people, so you decided it was better to just return to the place you promised you would never come back to. Yet here you are again.

Was it worth it? Of course it was: if you continued to live your normal life, you would get killed or even tortured anyway... at least in that mysterious and dangerous place, you would have a chance.

You woke up in the same bed as before: unlike how it was the first time, you weren't so confused or unprepared. You looked around, somehow hoping to see the tall man once again, even if that meant he would be in danger too. You felt extremely selfish, yet you couldn't deny your excitement to see the man who caught your eye a few days ago.

"There you are..." you thought aloud once you saw him looking around to see if he recognized who returned to the game and who didn't.

"Hey there! Looking for someone?" you said excitedly to the man who carried the number 456, making him jump at your sudden appearance.

"Oh, hey!" he greeted you once he recognized your face. You could tell he was a little nervous while he stared at you for a few long seconds.

"Uh... yes?" you quietly laughed by noticing the effect you had on him, his cheeks becoming redder by second.

"Oh, right!" he did his best to compose himself in front of you, before answering your question. "Yes, I was actually trying to recognize any of these faces around here..." he answered thoughtfully: it was unknown to you then that his childhood best friend was participating in the games as well, but he still didn't mention anything.

"Well, at least you recognized my face, right?" you winked at him and he gave you a big teeth smile.

"Of course I did! I wouldnt't have forgotten such a beautiful face." you were surprised by his spontaneous comment, yet you didn't mind it at all. You raised your left eyebrow at him in a flirty way, which made his smile drop into a terrifying expression, looking like he just saw a ghost in front of him. "No, no- that's not what I meant!!" he desesperately apologized to you, in hope you didn't find him a creep. What he didn't know, was that his comment had the exact opposite effect on you.

"It's fine, really." you laughed. "Don't worry about it, number 456. I actually find you absolutely handsome too. What can I say? Older men are fine like wine, and you, honey... I would drink you without wasting a single drop." you flirted with him shamelessly, before licking and biting your lips in an extremely provocative way while looking directly to his eyes.

"Anyway, I hope you find whoever you're looking for. And if you need me, please don't hesitate to call me anytime." you winked at him one last time, before leaving him alone: completely speechless and redder than a tomato in the middle of the huge white room full of people. If he wasn't standing there, you would swear that his heart stopped beating right there and then.

Some days had passed and you were still alive, yet you noticed something wrong with Gi-Hun that bothered you to no end: even tho you belonged to his team, you noticed that he acted really weirdly around you, like he was afraid to talk to you. At first, you found it interesting and funny, but with time you started to get impatient by his contempt towards you. Why was he ignoring you for so long?? Did you actually crossed the line with him? Maybe, but you were just playing with him, even tho what you were saying was the pure truth. You wouldn't dare to apologize to him, because you were too stubborn for that. But, you would definitely confront him about his childish attitude. After all, you can't be mad for so long with someone who's apart of your team in a survival game. And that's when you took the first chance you got.

"Excuse me, sir! I need to go to the bathroom." Gi-Hun, the name of the man who was messing with your mind, heart and core, asked to the triangle figured guard.

"I want to go to the bathroom too!" you immediately said right after him, only to receive a surprised glare from a pair of big and wide eyes in your direction. You noticed his uncomfortable stare towards you, but you didn't care about it. You were about to solve this misunderstanding right now.

You two entered the bright colored bathroom, and for a moment, you remembered your happy childhood: a time where no one judged you, where the word "danger" was unknown to you... But you instantly shook that memory of your mind, just before you heard his bathroom door close behind him. You just leaned against the wall looking at your nails, waiting for him to come outside. Did you look so desperate to talk to him? Yes you did, but you didn't care. Any moment could be your last, and the last thing you wanted was to die without solving that situation. He finally came out, before quickly looking at you and then onto the ground once again. But you decided to act differently: you stared at him with a serious glare without looking away from him, noticing his body tensing up even more by the second. He calmly washed his hands, avoiding your presence, when you decided that you had enough of it.

"Enough!" you hit the washbasin with such force, that the sound of it colliding with your hand ecooed through the whole bathroom. He looked scared at you, not knowing how to deal with your furious state. "Why the hell are you ignoring me?!" you finally asked him, your patience having vanished way too long ago.

"W-what are you talking about?? I'm not-"

"Liar!" he finally looked at you in the eyes for what seemed like an eternity, after you accused him between clenched teeth, since you couldn't be too loud or sound hysterical in front of the man who you developed a huge crush on, despites the immature attitude he was having towards you. "What was it?! It was the fact that I was flirting with you?? I was joking around, for fuck sake!" you opened your arms before slamming them loudly on your thighs, indicating that his attitude made you extremely upset and that it was nothing else but unnecessary.

"Oh..." he seemed disappointed, which made you even more confused. "So you were joking about that..." once again, he looked at the ground, too ashamed to look at you in the eyes.

"Really? Are you upset or it's just my mind messing with me?" he rolled his dark eyes at you. Finally, and for the first time since the first day you got there for a second time, your sassy attitude came back in its fullest: he didn't need to say anything for you to figure out that he was only avoiding you, because he didn't know how to act with such a beautiful woman/man in front of him. After realizing the truth, you slowly approached him while he analyzed every move and step you took, his lips now dry and his heart beating faster than a cheetah. He swallowed his own spit, yet it wasn't enough to wet his throat and trembling mouth.

"So you didn't know how to behave towards your mistress/master, huh?" you seductively whispered in his ear while you massaged his now hard cock through his green pants. You heard him moan loudly at the sudden, yet powerful amount of pleasure he was feeling.

"Shhh, my love. Now, you don't want us to be caught doing nasty things, do you?" you bit his earlobe while your hand was still working on his huge bulge inside his pants. You could already feel how hard he was just by a duzen spoken words and a single gesture from you, which made you smirk at him.

"Tsk Tsk, look at this... I've barely touched you and you're already this hard, almost cumming in your pants. What a shame..." he felt embarrassed by your dirty talk and the way he let you control him with such ease. "But you won't cum until I tell you so, isn't that right, sweetheart?" he was so lost in pure lust, that he couldn't concentrate in anything else, but your hand rubbing his solid member so delicately. Noticing this, you grabbed his clothed hard cock with even more firmness, making him gasp and moan at the sudden feeling of pain and pleasure at the same time.

"Y-yes!!" his tone was completely changed by the pleasure that consumed his body, which made you wetter/harder.

"Yes what?"

"Yes, Miss/Master!! Please, do something... I can't hold it anymore..." he looked at you with pleading and innocent eyes that made your heart and pussy/cock tighten/throb, yet you couldn't let him escape so easily from this. Not after what he did to you.

"Oh, is that so?" you looked deep into his dark eyes, completely consumed by lust. "And why would I touch you when all you did was ignoring my existence, huh? You think that's fair?"

"N-no, it isn't, and I'm so sorry!! I promise I won't do it again, just... please forgive me..." he started crying in front of you, absolutely desperate for your addictive touch: you felt bad by seeing him like this, like his life depended on your physical touch, so you decided to forgive him since he apologized to you.

"Then be quiet for me baby, ok?" your hands were now working on his green tracksuit pants and boxers, before you watched his cock leaking with precum: his penis was long and its veins were pretty visible, while its head was incredibly red, searching for some kind of relief. You stared at him with surprised eyes, and without verbalizing it, he could tell you really liked what you saw.

While you were masturbating him at a fast pace, you kissed him hungrily and passionately, both of you looking like you needed to kiss each other in order to survive. His hands were all over you, but since you were so desperate just like him, you let him touch you like he dreamed since the first day he landed his eyes on you. He was a moaning mess, and you could just only imagine when was the last time that poor man was fucked by someone... but that didn't matter now. He was all yours, and you were his. You continued to kiss him to avoid you both getting caught, even though it was almost an impossible mission. If containing your own moans was one of the games you had to play, he would definitely be dead by now.

"Baby, you have to be extremely quiet right now, ok? If we weren't in this situation, it would be completely different, but let's save that for later, shall we?" when you got to your knees, you saw genuine fear in his eyes.

"Please Miss/Master, I-I can't do this..." he cried once more, not believing he could hold his pleasurable groans while you sucked his life out of him.

"Yes you can baby, please be a good boy for me, will ya?" you silently pleaded him since you wanted this as bad as him, and when he hesitantly nodded with sweat falling from his forehead, you smirked at him before putting your warm, wet lips and tongue around his large shaft.

"Oh, God!!" he almost screamed before tapping his mouth with his own hand, almost choking himself to death since he couldn't breath properly without making sexual noises. You continued your assault on his tasty cock without mercy, while massaging his balls, swirling your tongue around its tip and deepthroating him until you almost felt yourself pass out from lack of oxygen in your brain... and since you had to be quick and because he hadn't have sex in a long time, he quickly finished inside your mouth, only for you to look right into his eyes and show him how you swallowed everything he gave you. You licked your lips and closed your eyes for a second, tasting his salty cum on your tongue, and if it was possible, he would cum for a second time because of the extremely sexy sight.

You finally stood up and heard the door being harshly punched, before hearing a deep voice coming out from the other side:

"You two, come out of there before I come in and shoot you both!" at this, you laughed quietly before whispering at Gi-Hun's ear.

"Make sure you win this with me, because I really want to take my time with you." and with that, you left him half naked and breathless, while he dressed himself as fast as possible before you opened the door.

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lady-of-endless · 3 years

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Seong Gi-hun (456) x reader headcanons

Author's Note: Forget about those, please. There's nothing serious. I just got way too invested in this tv show and Seong Gi-hun and got carried away.

- His hugs are the best if you can get one. There is no in-between, his embraces are either incredibly rare or quite often, between the games. When the pressure is too much, he either appears reserved and closed off or he'll simply come to you for hugs with no other explanations. He'll get embarrassed like a teenager if someone points out that physical gesture between the two of you.

- It is already known that he is cautious with everyone, reasonable or dangerous. Expect to be approached by him during the first few rounds when he thinks that having a team is an efficient idea. Once he learns that you're a sensible and kind person deep down, he'll promptly invite you to his team for your safety.

- Honestly has no idea of what he's doing strategy-wise during the games so he'll be willing to listen if you'll come up with ideas (we've seen this happen before with Sang-woo).

- He sure acts like an extrovert but there is so much overthinking behind all of that. Also, there is a slight indecisiveness in his morals. That kind of gets you closer to him faster though!

- There was this one time you tried to warn him about Sang-woo but his illusion of that friendship only made Gi-hun doubt you. You'll even try to warn him before the honeycomb game and make him choose an easier shape but you'll only discover how stubborn and devoted he is to the ones he cares about.

- If he starts falling for you, expect to find him glancing at you a lot. You'll have to snap him out of it (which is very cute). After a tough round, your recovery will certainly come from seeing him relieved that you survived. This thing goes the other way around as well. He can't remember when was the last time someone was so enthusiastic to see him, besides his daughter.

- He's not going to open up so fast despite his warm and sympathetic way of being but stress slowly cracks him. He will ask himself if telling you more about him is a good idea before doing it hesitantly.

- Close to the last rounds when he starts overthinking hard, Gi-hun will even start thinking about how your presence in his life before the game would have changed everything in good.

- He is pretty motivated to stay alive and be a good father for his daughter. These motivations for the future seem to include you as well lately. He wants you to be happier, he wants you to stay alive as well. Gi-hun will fantasize about both of you getting out of that hell, even if he knows it's egotistical.

- After the glass bridge game, you offer to clean his cuts. Even if Gi-hun is extremely tense and only looks at Sang-woo, one of his hands will grip your free hand tightly. You can feel all of his anger and deception. Please calm him down and take care of him.

- He openly wishes you good luck before each game even if you get closer to each other romantically or not.

- During one lunch, out of instinct, you moved one of his curly strands of hair out of the way and he froze. Ali asked him something and Gi-hun started stuttering nonsense. (just wait until you see his smile and you’ll be the stuttering mess)

- Because of the exhaustion, he might get cozy in your bed by accident when the light shuts down one night. Don't wake him up though. He's a warm guy naturally, you'll be having the best sleep ever during this stressful period, ironically. Gi-hun will pull you closer in his sleep by instinct. His face will be unforgettable in the morning when he understands what happened.

- Oh and after the honeycomb game, you could not make straight eye contact with him. That technique and position were the things that slowed you down a little when you noticed. Let's be honest.

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saebyeoked · 3 years

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hi!! i absolutely adore your blog! 💘 your writing is fantastic and you should give yourself more credit! if you get a second, would you possibly do a gihun marriage headcanon? you mentioned it in the dating one you wrote and i thought it’d be sweet!

good luck with your blog 🤍🤍 i’ll be following!!

sure! i'm using this request for these headcanons because it's the most recent so i hope the other people who requested this find it! set in an au where squid game doesn't exist because we want to be happy

gn!reader

being married to seong gihun headcanons

he wouldn't want a big wedding. he just doesn't see the point in a bunch of distant relatives you don't even talk to being invited. of course, he'd invite sangwoo, his mom, his daughter and a few friends but he wouldn't really care about anyone else

he'll be preparing his vows for YEARS before he even proposed to you. he'd update them every now and then whenever he saw you do something kind or noticed something else he adored about you

even though you worry sometimes about marriage not being something he wants you still want to marry him. you would always hint at it and hope he would understand

he finally pops the question about two years after you began dating. he didn't want to take too long but he didn't want to scare you away by proposing so soon so he thought it was a safer option. a nice middle

of course you'd say yes and he'd pick you up by your waist and spin around, holding you up in the air as he laughs. you'd be so happy seeing a smile on his face that you wished you could rewind time to see it again

he would want to get married as fast as possible. he loves being your boyfriend but there's something about being your husband that makes his heart beat so quick he feels like it'll explode

gihun is a caring man. he'll make sure to let you pick the venue and design the invitations. if you wanted him to help you he would, but he doesn't know really anything about preparing for a wedding since he didn't do it for his last marriage

speaking of his last marriage, he isn't worried that his relationship with you will turn out the same way. he knows you love each other and if anything- he wants to marry you much more than he wanted to marry his ex-wife

your marriage would be scheduled quickly and he's never been more excited for anything in his life. he wants to be married to you so much that it physically hurts him

he still has his doubts sometimes that he won't be the best husband to you, but you notice and always tell him otherwise. even after the two of you are married he'll worry about not being good enough

you've already met his daughter prior to your marriage but now you're officially her stepparent. it warms his heart seeing her smile up at you the way she does. she's told him before that she's glad you came into his life because you helped him so much

without you, he knows that he would still be gambling and digging himself deeper into debt. but with you around, he's back on his feet and is working towards paying everything off one step at a time with your help

your wedding is small, not too extravagant but it's lovely for the two of you. the both of you love it and he's so happy you picked the venue you wanted because he knows you had the better taste for it

his vows are 10 miles long. he has so many things to say about you that he starts crying at the first word. you can hear the crowd laugh but your eyes are focused solely on him as he speaks

he tells you all the things he loves about you. how— because of you— he's recovering from his addiction, something he never thought he'd overcome. he tells you that every time he looks into your eyes he sees so much love and kindness that he feels like he doesn't deserve

he recounts the first time you met and how you looked at him. you didn't pity him but you still talked to him as if you were best friends. he talks about your first date and how much he made you laugh

his vows go on for a long time, but the smile never leaves your face as he looks at you. he's sobbing by the end of it and you can't help but pull him into a hug

when he finally collects himself you say your own vows. yours aren't as long as his is, but you still spoke for a decent amount of time about all of the things you love and adore about him

when it comes time to kiss you he dips you like something out of a movie. you'd wrap your arms around his neck and pull him so close to you that you feel like you're suffocating. you finally pull away and burst out into flustered laughter

the two of you take one of those wedding pictures where you're feeding each other cake. it's adorable and it hangs up on your wall in your home together

for your honeymoon you'd go wherever he wanted to go. it was an all expense paid trip as a gift from your parents so he wouldn't have to worry about more debt

he chooses a stereotypical romantic city like paris for your honeymoon because he thinks you'd like it. you would and it would be magical there

you'd stay for a week or so and head back home, cuddled as close as you could be on the plane. he'll kiss the top of your head if you fall asleep on his shoulder

as a married couple, it's practically the same as you were while you're dating. though he can't take his eyes off of the rings on your finger that shows to the world that you're married to him

he'll show you off to anyone. "this is my husband/wife/spouse!" oh, my husband/wife/spouse showed me that a few days ago-" he will always find an excuse to shove the fact that you're married into any conversation

he's an amazing husband just like he was as a boyfriend. he's still in shock that you wanted to marry him, but he will never complain about how you chose him to have for the rest of your lives <3

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horanghaes-gaze · 2 years

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Hii if you write for gong yoo can you please do a fluff alphabet ?

Word count: 4,033

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: none

Notes: Sorry this took a bit but I hope you like it! <33

Activities - What do they like to do with their s/o?

I think that he likes to do things like taking walks in the park and sharing an umbrella together when it rains. Or going to random pet stores to look at the cats and petting them and sneaking them some treats. He would also like to cook at home with you, making dinner as much of a joint effort as possible. This means that you would also go grocery shopping together, playfully bickering about whether you need a certain ingredient or not. And as you walk to check out he tells you to put your favorite snack back on the shelf, knowing you tried to put it in the cart without him knowing even though he always knows.

Beauty - What do they think is most beautiful on their s/o and themselves?

I think that he's a simple man, he just likes your face. He finds everything about your face beautiful. Every little facial feature of yours makes you you and he finds all of them beautiful, just like the rest of you. And on him, I'd say he likes his shoulders as they are broad. He likes being bigger than you, as he wants to protect you and hold you. He also likes that you can just lay your head on them and fall asleep or watch a movie together on the couch.

Comfort - How they would comfort their s/o during hard times

He seems like a more quiet comforter. He'd just hold you, or give you space, whatever you needed at that moment. But even if you insisted on just wanting to be alone, he'd still be watching you from afar. He'd make sure you're eating enough and getting enough water and rest. He'd make sure to coincidentally get all of your comfort foods like ice cream, cookies, the snack you always try to sneak in the cart, etc. If you did want him nearby, he'd be the best at listening and holding your hand as you spoke or just hugging you. His shoulder is always yours to cry on and a sign that he'll always be there.

Dreams - What do they picture their future with their s/o to be like?

He wants to live in a cozy apartment with just you and two cats at most, maybe three if you could convince him. Mornings spent together in bed and just talking with each other about everything and nothing. Still having a date night every once in a while even if you've been together for years, probably a fancy dinner and a night drive. As I mentioned earlier, you'd live with at least one cat, so you two would most likely adopt one together or more than one if you guys think you can handle it.

Equal - Who wears the pants in the relationship?

Probably an even split, to be honest, he doesn't want to be the one calling the shots all the time but at the same time doesn't want the shots to be called for him either. I'd say that you two have a relationship that is very based on communication so it depends on the situation who would have more control. If it was something like meeting your friends, he'd let you take control and listen to whatever you had to say. But if it was regarding visiting him on set, he'd be a bit more in control as this was his workplace.

Fight - What are fights like with them?

Fights rarely occur in your relationship, most of them about work most likely. You two have a very calm relationship, or at least he is very calm. Most of the time, you two can talk out your disagreements and move on afterward. But when things escalate more and lead to a full-on argument, you both need time to cool down. Although you'd prefer not to go to bed angry, if things couldn't be worked out before bed, he'd always offer to be the one on the couch. If you were too upset to talk to him, he'd simply just take his pillow, grab a blanket, and go to the couch, wanting you to be more comfortable in bed despite arguing. Making up would be as soon as you both have calmed down and are ready to talk. Once things have been talked out, he'd most likely hug you and apologize, saying that he hated fighting with you.

Gratitude - How do they show their gratitude? Do they notice what their s/o does for them?

I think that he'd say a simple thank you every time you did something for him. And if it took him longer to notice, he'd probably do something in return for you like taking an extra laundry day or getting you lunch. If it was something like making him a coffee in the morning or packing a lunch for him, he'd notice right away and give you a quick kiss. But if it was something a little less obvious, it might take him some time to notice, but when he does, he will try his best to show that he's thankful. Overall, he's just very thankful that you're in his life at all, so he tries to let you know that as much as possible.

Honesty - Do they have any secrets or do they share?

I doubt that he tries to keep secrets from you, but he might forget to tell you something since he's had a life full of experiences. Sometimes, there's been no situation for him to tell you something so he just doesn't tell you. It's not that he's hiding it, it's just that if it's not relevant, he won't say it. But if it was something really serious, he'd probably try to sit you down and tell you as soon as he notices things are getting serious between you two. And he'd be as honest as possible to you, telling you anything he thought you should know. Regarding you, he'd appreciate it if you tried to have that same level of honesty. You two would trust each other, probably knowing the passcodes to the other's phone. Not to snoop, but just in case one needs to look something up or if their phone wasn't on them.

Inspiration - Does their s/o change them in some way?

I think that he'd be more aware of things that could relate to you. Like if he went to the mall and saw a shirt that he knew would look nice on you, he'd get it for you. Or if he went out and passed your favorite cafe, he'd get something for you. He would come home earlier, knowing you'd be waiting for him or coming home from work. So when he's out with some friends, he'd want to start heading home at 10-11 pm at the latest. But while he's out, he'd also text you and call you every hour or so since he'd want you to do the same when you're out, just to know that you're safe. Since he's quite tall, he would start putting things slightly lower for you so that you didn't have trouble reaching it. He'd also make sure that he always has an extra clean shirt for you since he knows you like wearing his clothes, also having hair ties and such for if you need it.

Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they react when they are jealous?

I think that he gets jealous when your attention is on someone else for too long. He just wants to hold your hand or back hug you, but you're too busy talking to this person so it'd be awkward if he just started hugging you in the middle of your conversation. He wouldn't necessarily get jealous of other people flirting with you or anything, he knows that you're his and he's yours. He would get upset if they went too far though, but would also know that that's on the person, not you. He'd be fine with you having male friends as he knows that you know what boundaries are okay. Overall, he trusts you and just wants your attention :(

Kiss - Anything about kisses and kissing

He's probably a good kisser. After all the dramas he's acted in, and given his age, he's had to have experience and I think that he's learned from those experiences. He knows how to give a nice kiss and loves kissing you. He especially likes it when you give him pecks because it makes him so smiley and giddy on the inside and out, a huge smile breaking out on his face when you do. His favorite place to kiss you is your lips and shoulders, your lips because again, he likes kissing you, and your shoulders because of your height difference. Plus, he likes back hugging you so it's the perfect position to give your shoulders kisses. Or in the morning, he'll wake you up by trailing kisses from your shoulders to your neck. Your first kiss would probably be in the moment, not really being super planned out. It would just happen when the time was right. He was meeting you for a date and when you walked up to him in front of the restaurant, he wrapped an arm around your shoulders and gave you a quick kiss, not even realizing it. And neither did you, kissing him back and going inside for dinner. It just felt right, and you both didn't notice until the end of the date when he dropped you off, kissing you goodbye.

Love Confession - Who confessed and how

I think that you would have to confess first. This is because I feel like he wouldn't realize that you were more than a friend until you confess. He wouldn't really think that the things he did for you were things that friends don't normally do. Like letting you wear his jackets or getting you gifts just because it "made him think of you". He thought that these were things that friends do, and you're his friend, a special friend is all. But when you confess, he realizes that no, you were not just a friend to him. And as for how you confessed, it was fairly straightforward. You two were at a cafe together, having a brunch, when you told him that you needed to tell him something. He listened closely, hearing how serious you sounded. You were nervous but still managed to say something along the lines of "I like you" or "I have feelings for you". He'd take a few seconds to process what you had said, just sitting there in silence, but you were freaking out, thinking that you made things awkward and that you had assumed wrong and he didn't like you back. But after he processed, he gave you a smile and said that he felt the same. After that, you two planned out your first date and the rest was history.

Marriage - Do they picture marrying their s/o? How do they propose? What is married life like?

Honestly, I don't think so. I think that although yes, he'd like a stable relationship, marriage isn't necessarily on his mind or priorities right now. It would take being in a relationship with you for a very long time for him to finally think of marrying you. I'm talking like 7-10 years, not just 2-5 years. This is because he's said it himself that he feels like he's too immature for marriage and that it's not really in his plans for life. But if he ever does propose and marry you, it would all be very romantic but personal. He'd propose during one of your walks in the park, the dark night sky above you. He would opt for just wrapping his arms around you from behind and showing you the ring while quietly asking "will you marry me?" instead of getting on one knee. And the wedding would be a small one, only close friends and family attending, a very warm atmosphere in the environment. Since you two have been together for so long, married life would be the same as before, not much changing besides now being husband and wife along with the rings that you both keep forgetting to wear for the first few months of marriage.

Nicknames - What nicknames are used and the story behind them

I think that he would be a classic with nicknames, calling you things like "honey" or "darling". But other nicknames would be "mom", "tiny", and "my barista". He would refer to you as "mom" to the cats, and he would be "dad" of course, the two of you being happy cat parents. "Tiny" would be from your height difference and how small you are to him. He mostly calls you this when you're wearing his clothes or are cuddling with him which makes you look extra small. And every morning he says "thank you, my barista" as you hand him his cup of coffee. I feel like he would just like you calling him anything that made him yours. Things such as "mine" or "my love".

On cloud nine - What are they like when in love?

Everyone around the two of you can clearly tell that he is absolutely head over heels for you. The mere mention of your name made him smile as the thought of you made him the happiest. He wants to share every moment with you, always talking about how you would react if you were there. At stores, he would get you anything that he thought you would like, asking his friends if they think you'd like it. If it was your birthday, everyone around him would be hearing about it for weeks as he wanted to plan out the perfect birthday for you. He'd ask for gift ideas, cake flavors, whether or not he should do a party, all of the stops. Anytime you're mentioned, he feels his cheeks warm up ever so slightly, not too noticeable, but still there. He simply adores you, and anyone with two eyes can see that very clearly.

PDA - How comfortable are they with it? What are their shows of affection?

He would be fine with whatever you're okay with, although he'd stray away from doing too much. The most he's willing to do in public would be long hugs and kisses that last a couple of seconds. But if you were more shy and wanted to keep these things to yourself, he would just follow along with whatever you're comfortable with. He'd always be holding your hand though, wanting to have some form of contact with you because he liked it and so that you don't get lost. He would also always give you a hello and goodbye kiss, even if it was just a peck, he wants to greet you with love and leave you with love too.

Quirk - Something random in their relationship

Sometimes, you both just don't interact much with each other. One of you might sleep on the couch or just sleep further apart if you both stay in bed. It's not because you're fighting or upset but simply because you just need me time. And when one of you is taking that me time, the other understands and lets them have that time to themselves, knowing that once it's over, you'll be better than ever. It doesn't happen often, maybe once every few months, but as a person, you just need some time to yourself so that is what this is. And afterward, everything just goes back to normal, with no awkward tension at all because like I said, you both understand that time alone is important.

Romance - Are they romantic? How much? What they would do to be romantic?

I think that he would be very romantic for special occasions such as your anniversary or valentine's day. Or when he wants to surprise you with a nice dinner if you've been working extra hard at work lately. But on a normal basis, I think that he tries to make being at home comfortable for you, knowing that work is stressful. He'd do things like making sure the shower/bath is ready for you or just making sure the house is heated up or air-conditioned. He would also always make sure to cuddle you and give you anything you need to be able to relax at home. Occasionally, he would run a bath for you both with some wine, not anything sexual, just so you can both unwind and have some quality time together.

Support - How do they show their support?

He's very supportive of you, giving you encouragement in whatever you wanted to do. If you are currently in college and have classes, he would do his best to help you study for your tests. On test days, he always made sure to slip a sticky note on your laptop, saying things like "I believe in you!" or "You're the smartest person I know". And if you didn't do as well as you'd hoped, he would still encourage you, saying he saw how hard you worked and that other people struggled too so you're not alone. And for work, he'd try to pack you lunch sometimes or have lunch with you if he could. If you had a presentation for work, he would let you practice on him and tell you if you needed to change anything. And whatever you want to do in life, he is your number one supporter. He's your cheerleader, always giving you thumbs up for whatever you do. And when you fall, he's always there to hug you and help you get back up again.

Thrill - Do they like to try new things? Or do they prefer a routine?

For the most part, he likes to have a routine that you guys stick to. He just likes to know that there is a certain way that things are done and just wants to be organized in that sense. But that doesn't mean that he doesn't like taking risks. If you wanted to try something, then he would try it for you, and vice versa. You mostly try out new things for dates to make it more fun. You guys have pictures in your apartment hung up of you traveling or doing something and whenever a guest sees and asks about it, you two share the story with smiles and laughs. In conclusion, you guys like trying new things, but not in a spontaneous way, wanting to plan it out.

Understanding - How good are they at understanding their s/o?

He is a very good listener which means that he takes in everything you say and feel very easily. I mentioned earlier that his shoulder is yours to cry on and that is true in every sense. If you need to cry, he'll get the tissues, if something that happened at work annoyed you, he's there to share your annoyance. No matter the situation, he is the person that you can always go to for help or just to hear you out. However, he is not afraid to point out if you are wrong, it's not that he wants to blame you, but in life, if a person is at fault, they need to be held accountable. So even if he understands your point of view, if you also did some wrong, he will tell you that you and the other both had faults in the situation.

Values - What do they need in a relationship to make it work?

He needs trust, support, love, and respect. In a relationship, he needs to trust his significant other. After all, you can't make a relationship work without trust. He can't be in a relationship where he's constantly thinking that you're keeping secrets or doing something without him knowing. He needs to also know that you support him as his career in acting is something that requires a lot of support from others. He supports you in whatever endeavors you choose to do and he wants you to do the same for him and his acting career as it is something that he is passionate about. Love is a given as that is what a romantic relationship is for. He is in a relationship with you to love you and to also receive love from you. And lastly, respect. He will respect you and your decisions no matter what and he expects you to do the same. You are two adults after all, so respect is a must.

Wildcard - A quick fluff

The morning sun shined through your curtains in the early summer morning. The bed was warm and the both of you were in each other's arms. You had yet to wake up, still sleeping peacefully with your head on his chest. He quietly stirred awake, his arms instinctively holding you tighter. His eyes finally opened all the way, now fully awake. Kissing the top of your head, he admired your features. From your cute bed head to every line and curve of your face, you were a sight for sore eyes. I could stay like this forever he thought. "Do I have to keep pretending to sleep or will you give me a real kiss?" you spoke up, eyes still closed. He let out a small laugh, giving you the kiss you had been waiting for. "Good morning to you too, honey", his morning voice sent shivers down your spine. "I could go for some waffles" you suggested. "I could go make some just for you."

Xoxo - Are they affectionate?

He is definitely affectionate. He likes to hug you and have you in his arms. He wants you to know that he loves you so very much and that you are one of the most important people in his life. He tells you that he loves you every day when he wakes up and every night before going to bed. Honestly, he just likes to cuddle you and give you kisses because it's what you deserve.

Yearning - How do they handle being apart from their s/o?

I think that he would be sad if he isn't able to be with you. He would try to call and text you as much as possible, wanting to have the most contact you could have while apart. Other people around him can tell that the happiness on his face isn't as present as it was before you left. They can also tell that he isn't in as high spirits, longing looks on his face as he waits for a text or call from you. The bed simply doesn't feel the same without you there, feeling too big and empty. The coffee didn't taste the same either, the way you made it is perfectly tuned to his taste. When you two are finally reunited, the smile on his face returns once again and he pulls you into the tightest hug you've ever felt.

Zeal - How much are they willing to do for the relationship? What have they done?

He is willing to do a lot for you. Always willing to give you whatever you need or want. When he's in love, he goes all-in or not in at all. He wants you to know that he is committed and completely in love with you. He's done many things for you such as getting you a new laptop after your old one broke despite you saying you could save up on your own for a new one. He even skipped out on an award show to see you graduate, even if that meant having someone else accept his award. The proud smile he wore on his face that day is one that you will always remember. As for that award he won, someone from his company accepted the award and read out the speech he wrote, the trophy now sits on one of your shelves at home next to your diploma.

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dean-samw67 · 3 years

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Just For The Night

Gi-hun x F! Reader

Warnings ⚠️⚠️: Smut, public sex, some swearing

Words: 1301

Y/n's POV

It was the night after the fight outbreak. We had completed and won tug-a-war. We had set up a barricade in case there was another attack. Sang-woo and Ali took first watch then me and Gi-hun had second. I am shaken awake. I slowly open my eyes trying to adjust to the lighting to see what's around me. Gi-hun was beside me. I sit up.

"Our turn?" I rub my eyes.

"Yes." He chuckles. A beautiful sound really. "Wake up and then come meet me." He places a kiss to my temple before taking watch. Gi-hun and I were friends long ago. We went through everything together. I was there through his divorce and he was there though my many many bad relationships. About two years before now we started dating. Now here we are. Protecting each other in death games.

I get up as I watch my boyfriend. He seemed so tense. So on edge. I walk over and squat down behind him. I place my hands on his biceps and lean close to his ear.

"You look like you need to relax." I whisper in his ear. I place a gentle kiss to his ear before kissing down his neck. I caress my hands along his biceps.

"Y/n, there are other people here." He whispers trying to wiggle away. But I could tell in his voice this was doing something to him.

"Come on. I can be quiet." I could feel the hair on his neck sticking up from my breath.

"No you can't." He laughs.

"Yes I can." I pout. He turns his head to face me.

"You are one of the least quiet people in bed." He had an amused smile plastered on his face.

"Fine. Guess I just have to relieve my own stress." I shrug and get up. I lay on my bed which was in a corner of our barricade. We had put walls around it since it was on the edge so it was kind secluded.

"Y/n, we have to keep watch." He whispers a little louder to get my attention. I push my joggers off and rub myself through my panties.

"You can. I am right here if anything happens." I shrug. I take notice his hands gripping at the legs of his pants.

"What if someone sees?"

"Well then maybe you need to cover me." I shrug. "Ugh these are in the way." I pull my panties off and kick then at him. He catches them. And looks down at them. He looks back at me. I push two fingers inside me and cup my clothed breast with my free hand. He tries to ignore me and go back to watch. I knew how to rile him up. "Gi-hun." I whimper quietly.

"Y/n!" He exclaims in a whisper.

"What?" I try to seen innocent. He shifts uncomfortably and I knew I had him wrapped around my finger now. "You know since we did that sugar honeycomb I can't get the thought of you licking it out of my mind. Maybe you can give me just the tiniest idea of what it felt to be that honeycomb." I beg. I could tell his eyes were filled with lust as he stared at my body.

He pushes himself up and walks over. He sets down the metal bar he was holding. He gets in front of me and runs his hands along my thighs. I let out a heavy exhale from his touch. It was enough to cause me to become more wet as I continued to thrust my fingers into myself. He takes my wrist and pulls them out, licking them clean of my juices before letting out a soft moan with them in his mouth.

"You taste better than the honeycomb." He gives me a devilish smirk resulting in my cheeks turning red. He leans down and presses the softest if kisses to my dripping cunt. He licks his lips right before swiping his tongue all the way up me. I let out a loud gasp then clasp my hands over my mouth. "Keep quiet or I have to stop?" He whispers, his breath grazing me could make me cum itself. He had no idea what he really did to me.

"Please." I beg in a whisper.

"Please what? Use your words." His fingers play with my clit to tease me. I try to answer but only let out a whimper.

"Eat me..." Was all I could manage through my little noises I was trying my hardest to suppress.

"What? Like this?" He licks up me very slowly. I nod as I buck my hips up towards his face. "Tell me who's pussy this is first." He places more kisses around my entrance.

"Yours." I groan as he holds my hips down.

"Mine?"

"Yes." I nod desperately. For wanting to not get caught he's really dragging this on. His tongue draws circles around my clit. I toss my head back. "Stop playing with me. Please." I beg, my breath heavy. He chuckles. He stares at my pussy for a minute before placing his mouth over it. I arch my back and my hands tangle in his hair. His tongue was like heaven. I always loved when he did this to me. He was pretty skilled with his tongue and he damn well knew it.

My hands tug at his hair as his tongue laps at me. I bite hard on my lower lip in attempt to keep quiet. It was so hard. His tongue penetrates me and I just lose it. I can't help it.

"Gi-hun..." I whimper in pleasure. Unexpectedly I feel his hand lift up off my thigh and come down on my ass. I let out a unexpected gasp as the skin under his hand stings. I knew people had to hear that. But not a single part of me cared. His tongue flicks over my clit over and over, knowing it's a sensitive spot. This man made me go fucking crazy.

"My beautiful pussy..." He mutters against my wet folds. My eyes roll back as I feel myself reaching my edge.

"I'm gonna cum..." I moan. He pushes two fingers in me, curling them up, as he keeps working his mouth on my clit. Oh god that was my breaking point. I let out moans that echoed through the bunk room as I come undone. By the time I was finished my legs were shaking and I was breathing heavily.

He pulls back licking his fingers and my pussy clean. I let out a little whimper as he cleans me with his tongue. He kisses my thigh before climbing on top of me.

I had slept well that night. The next morning I'm woken to shouting. I get up with a groan. What the hell was going on. I look around seeing no one. I walk out of the barricade and see people surrounding Gi-hun and someone else. I walk closer and notice my ex in his face. God I know him being here was going to be bad news. I run over. I squeeze in between everyone.

"Who the fuck do you think you are fucking her while we all are trying to sleep!?" My ex shouts.

"Her boyfriend?" Gi-hun says sounding innocent. I know he didn't mean it like that but it's just how it came out.

"It was just for the night." Sae-byeok defends.

"Well it was fucking rude!" My ex punches Gi-hun, knocking him down. I gasp and jump. Okay that's it! I storm over to my ex and stand in front of him.

"And you. You little- ah!" I punch him right in between the eyes. He looks at me, eyes wide as he covers where I punched.

"Don't touch my man." I growl through bared teeth.

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swagatron9 · 2 years

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Forbidden Love | Chapter one |

Parings: Cho Sang-woo x fem!guard

Notes: I'm not too sure about this chapter, I'm hoping the other ones will be better.

The amount of money I owed to people was almost unbelievable, whether these debts would be from school, hospital bills or simply because I owed my money to a group of thugs who I thought were there to help me. This is the problem that I suffered from before I found myself getting slapped for 100,000 won from a man who then offered me a chance to win more.

One week later, I was no longer in debt and found myself having 56.2 billion won. Five hundred sixty-one people had to die in order to gain that money, and with it, I was able to pay off everything that caused me to be in debt in the first place and still have plenty leftover.

I always question whether or not I was an evil person for spending the money, even if I needed it so bad. But then I would think about all the people that returned even after being given the option to leave. They made the decision to stay, knowing the consequences. At the end of the day, none of us were good people; we all made the selfish choice to stay. The only thing evil about me was the fact that I returned, but this time I was a guard.

For every player or even guard that we killed, we received half of what that person was worth, the other half going to the victims' families.

When I had first joined the red team, I would repeatedly tell myself that no one would die at my hands. I didn't need the money at the end of the day, but it was lonely being on my own. Returning back to the secluded island that could almost be called a torture device brought an unusual sense of familiarity. I wasn't there for long, but the time I was there, I was able to make friends, something I struggled with outside of the games.

I had become disassociated from reality. I no longer wanted to leave the house, and it was like my body had lost all emotions. That's how it felt when I finally got free.

A year after I won the games and returned with blood money, I met again with the man who started the chaos altogether. I had gone for a walk after not leaving my house for an extended period of time, when I came across him throw an envelope, playing the exact same game that we played together.

As soon as the man had received his card, I snatched it out of his hand before going back home and calling the number. That was how I found myself becoming a guard in the same games that I had before.

I started off as a circle guard, cleaning up the bodies and preparing food, a year after, I was promoted to a triangle guard giving me more privilege than those who consisted of a circle on their mask. Then the following year, I was given a choice to become a square guard, meaning I could boss the other guards around.

Eventually, I had become close enough with the Frontman that I had found myself saving his life on one occasion, and he promised to return the favour one day.

This all led to me being here, standing at the front of the room as I looked over at all the new players who were yet to find out what they had to do to win the money they were promised. "I would like to extend a heartfelt welcome to you all. Everyone here will participate in sex different games over six days. Those who win all six games will receive a handsome cash prize." I recited the exact words that were to be said every time we introduced them to the games.

"And why should we believe that?" A man from the crowd called out. "You took all our stuff and put us to sleep coming here, and then you brought us to this strange warehouse. Now you're saying you'll pay us if we go and play a few games? You really expect us to buy that?" He continued to explain.

I sighed. "We reluctantly took all those measures to maintain confidentiality as we brought you here. We'll return everything once the games are over." The man looked down as he no longer had anything more to say.

"You all have masks. Why are you wearing those things?" A woman asked.

"We do not disclose the faces and personal information of our staff to any of the participants. It's a measure we take to ensure fair games and confidentiality. Please understand-"

"Well, I don't believe you one bit. You got that?" The group of green-suited people moved apart to form an opening to get a clear view of the man who decided to interrupt my explanations. "You tricked us. We were kidnapped. You can make as many excuses as you want to make sure nobody knows you broke the law in her. If you're going to make up for that, then we're going to need something more." The way the man spoke told me who he was and what kind of person he would be. He had the brains, that's for sure, but anyone wise wouldn't end up in a place like this. He clearly made some poor choices in life, and that could go one way or another in here.

"Player 218, Cho Sang-woo." I grabbed the remote from my pocket and clicked on the TV, the lights going out simultaneously. "Age, 46 years. Former team leader of Team Two at Joy investments. Siphoned money off his clients' balances, then invested it in derivatives and future options and failed. Current loss, 650 million won." Sang-woo bowed his head in shame as he avoided eye contact with everyone else acting like they weren't in similar situations. I then go on to do the same thing to other people, showing clips of them losing several games of Ddakji in order to gain 100,000 won. "Every person standing here in this room is living on the brink of financial ruin. You all have debts that you can't pay off. When we first went to see each of you, not a single one of you trusted us. But as you all know, we played a game, and as we promised, gave you money when you won. And suddenly, everyone here trusted us. You called and volunteered to participate in this game of your own free will. So this is it, I'll give you one last chance to choose. Will you go back to living your old and depressing lives getting chased by your creditors? Or will you act and seize this last opportunity we're offering here?" Suddenly everyone began to mumble between each other. I cursed every one of them for being as foolish as I was to believe the words of strangers when they promise you money.

"Hey! Which games are we playing?"

"In order to play fair, we cannot disclose any information about the games ahead of time," I answered. Although it was true, it wasn't completely honest. Who would promote the opportunity to play a series of games to win money, but the catch was that you die if you lose?

"One question. If we win, just how much do we get?" Player 456 asked, he was the one that was screaming for our help when he was confronted by one of the other players. This was my favourite part. With a click of a button on the controller, music began to play, and lights began to shine as the empty piggy bank was slowly brought down. "Your prize money will be accumulated in there after every game. We will disclose the amount to everyone after the first game is over. If you do not wish to participate, then please let us know at this time."

Guards began to bring out tables where they stacked sheets of paper where players would give written consent to be a part of the games that were created.

This year I was told there would be a new game for the fifth round and apparently, it was 'more exciting than any of the others played' I don't know if I would use the term exciting when describing the death of human life.

The players were quick to form lines when the booths were set up. The clueless people would sign away their lives, not knowing what was behind those doors.

I observed from behind as all the players appeared happy, some of which had giant smiles on their faces as they imagined a world where they would live with the unknown amount of money they thought they would get.

I crossed my fingers, hoping that at least one of them would backtrack and pull out of the games; only hope wasn't on my side today.

It was rare that the players actually read what was on the consent form. I can't lie and say that I did because I didn't. I was exactly like all these players back then. Greedy and hungry for money.

As everyone signed away their rights, music began playing through the speakers. 'Attention, all players. The first game is about to begin.'

The players exited the room as they followed one of the masked circle guards, and I waited for everyone to leave before going my own way.

The Frontman's room was where I was given permission to stay and watch over the rounds, so that was where I went first.

The confusing hallways were hard to get through for someone with no experience, and sometimes I even found myself getting lost when I would doze off on my works, but eventually, I arrived at the Frontman's room just in time as the games were starting to begin.

'Here is the first game. You will be playing red light, green light.' That was what I heard as I pushed open the doors and found the Frontman sitting in his armchair.

"Nice of you to join me." He called as he poured a glass of whiskey.

'You are allowed to move forward when "it" shouts out, "Green Light," stop when "it" shouts, "red light." If your movement is detected afterwards, you will be eliminated.'

"Better quality," I mumbled as I sat down.

'Let me repeat the rules. You are allowed to move forward when "it" shouts out, "Green Light," stop when "it" shouts, "red light." If your movement is detected afterwards, you will be eliminated. Those players who cross the finish line without being eliminated within the five-minute playtime will pass this round. With that, let the game begin.'

The Frontman chuckled as he took off his mask and downed his shot. I didn't dare look his way. I had already seen his face on one occasion, but that was a matter of life or death situation. He didn't mean to show it to me. I was lucky to live as long as I had afterwards.

'Greenlight!'

I watched as the two friends took off in hopes of being the winner of a competition they created together. I couldn't lie. Some of the players this time around were quite cute. Some of them may be a bit old for me, but still cute.

'Redlight!'

The boy at the very front slid to stop, but he wasn't quick enough as he still continued to fumble around well after the robot had announced to stop.

'Player 324. Eliminated.'

It wasn't long now until the chaos would begin. "The first one to go out. I must say I expected someone else, but that's what happens when you think you're better than everyone else." Frontman tsked.

Player 250 smirked at his friend, thinking he had one more money due to winning the competition between the two, only to frown as he heard the gunshot go off, and his friend dropped to the ground.

'Greenlight!'

This time around, the players moved with hesitancy, wanting to find out what had indeed happened to the man on the ground.

'Redlight!'

I watched as it all played out. The sight of the man on the ground spewing out blood that startles his friend to the point where he turns around and runs away, making the mistake of moving when greenlight hadn't been announced.

He was shot before he could get far, and as he did, his blood was sprayed all over a woman behind him. This caused everyone to go into a mass panic as she cried.

Players were shot from every direction as they ran towards what they thought would be their escape.

They pounded against the door, and this made the Frontman laugh. "Get's them every time." I could hear the smile in his tone of voice as everyone in front of us died.

'I will now repeat the rules. You are allowed to move forward when "it" shouts out, "Green Light," stop when "it" shouts, "red light." If your movement is detected afterwards, you will be eliminated. With that, let the game resume.'

Everyone was frozen with fear as no one moved a muscle, everyone except player 1.

I had been informed beforehand who player one was, hence the reason he was so quick to move and held a giant smile on his face.

As the games went on, everyone was up and walking; players got shot every round as they disobeyed the game's rules. Others developed tactical moves of standing behind others to cover their movement. Some even tried to sacrifice others and get them eliminated.

'Fly Me to the Moon' began to play as the rounds passed by as people dropped like flies.

As most people began to reach the end, they would throw themselves over the lines to ensure they kept their lives.

My heart stuttered as I watched player 456 trips over the body of another player, only to be taken by surprise at the strength player 199 had to hold him up. "What a shame."

After the time ran out, everyone leftover was shot, and that was the end of round one.

"Not as many players were killed this time around, and certainly not as many were killed as from your games. It went from 562 to 122 real quick. I was almost worried that we wouldn't be able to burn all the bodies before the next round because of how many were eliminated. Any ideas on who you think will win?" Frontman asked as he stood up. He let the final part of 'Fly Me to the Moon' play before he turned it off, as well as the TV we were watching from.

"67, 218, 62, maybe. There are a few good ones this year." I recall seeing those three performing well and all having similar strategies that they came up with before all the others.

"We'll just have to see how this plays off."

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kyloxox · 3 years

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Chauffeur (Gi-Hun x Reader Smut)

Summary: Your overprotective father hires Gi-Hun as your personal chauffeur and babysitter. As you two grow closer you help Gi-Hun with his debt and your emotions can’t be concealed much longer.

Warnings: NSFW, smut, thigh riding, blowjob, unprotected sex, facial, age gap.

Your father was a piece of shit. He didn't abuse you or hurt you, not physically. He was emotionally exhausting and you could barely handle it any more. He was a hard ass. He didn’t know what it meant to wanna be in your w0s and live your best life. He kept you locked up in your mansion unless you were with him. It was only a few months ago you convinced him to let you leave the house by yourself with a personal chauffeur.

You did understand it somewhat you just moved to Korea from America and you were knew to the city but you felt like this chauffeur was gonna be more like a babysitter rather than driver.

That’s when you met Gi-Hun. You stepped into the car and saw the man turn. He was older than you by many years and your father by a few. He was that good middle age that was always attractive and by god was this man attractive. The features on his face were unique and so was his smile, he seemed so happy for being a chauffeur. His had black hair that was shaped into some sort of mullet as well as that his hair looked soft, super soft. You shook your head from the thought, you can’t be thinking these things especially about a chauffeur your dad hired.

Gi-hun was surprised at your appearance too. He thought we should be driving around a younger kid not a girl in her 20s but he wasn’t upset you were beautiful with radiant hair and glossy eyes.

“Hello Miss.”He said with a cheesy smile. The smile had your lips quirk up in a small smile.

“Hey.”

“Where would you like to go Miss.” He said turning towards the road.

“Please you don’t have to call me that.” You say looking down at your phone to check your recent messages.

“But your father has a strict list of rules-” He began to speak in a nervous tone, and you cut him off.

“You’ll find out that those rules don’t matter to me.” Gi-Hun awkwardly held up an actual rule list in his hand. You blinked as you stared at it. That asshole really gave your chauffeur an actual list. You grumbled something under your breath as you stared at it.

1. Don’t leave her alone in anywhere.

2. Don’t let her eat junk food.

“What the fuck”

3. Drive her to places I approve of.

Anger probably radiated off of your face as you continued down the list. Before you knew it you ripped the list in half and threw it out the window.

“Can you believe him? What kind of dad does that? I doubt you make your daughter live under a certain list of rules.”

“She’s doesn’t live with me actually.” He responded. Your eyes lite up.

“Really?”

“I’m divorced.” Oh fuck. He wasn't married and he was attractive and he was going to be driving you around everyday. You quickly moved up from the back seat to the front seat through the small entrance. You may have kicked Gi-Hun in the face while you tried to scramble up there but you didn't care.

“Your father specifically instructed you sit in the back.” The man said holding up his phone that had another list on it.

“Are you kidding me?” You grabbed the phone and threw it in the back seat.

“Hey!” He started to raise his voice you then turned to him with a violent look. “I needed that.” He said his voice quieter.

“No you don’t. I can handle myself.” You responded.

“B-but your father.”

“But my father nothing. No offense sir but my father isn't here. And while you're with me I’m in charge of you.” You say before telling him you wanna go to the mall. He just slowly nods his head in response.

It had been a few months since you were introduced to Gi-Hun and you had to admit he made good company. He listened to everything you said and took you where ever you wanted. You learned a lot about him as well. You felt pity for his situation and frequently gifted him extra tips and nice meals, along with a few pay raises, in which you tricked your father into giving him. And he was very grateful. You did really enjoy spoiling him though. He deserved it. He was so different from all the men you were used to, he was down to earth and kind. You couldn't stop an attraction forming for him. He was so attractive to you with his black hair that had grays littering it. His soft face with his shy smile.

And he very much enjoyed spending time with you. You made him feel young again and forget his depressing life. You were also very kind to him way more than he believed he deserved. He found himself growing attracted to you but he knew it wouldn’t work. You were too young and too free. He was stuck as your chauffeur and that’s all you probably saw him as.

After a shift with you he found himself in the subway and then in the game after the first game he obviously went home. He knew he could stay there and he wouldn't ever go back. But then his mother was admitted to the hospital. He was devastated. He had gone to everyone he could for money yet there was no chances. He had a few more options. Asking your father for his pay in advance maybe, and picking up more chauffeuring jobs. But he knew it would never be enough. That’s when you walked by the small market he was sitting in front of.

You giggled with your friends as you walked by the shop. You stopped as you made eye contact with the man sitting outside. Your smile immediately brightened when you noticed who it was, you ran from your friends to him.

“Gi-Hun! I haven’t seen you in a while” You spoke to him as you stopped walking. Your friends looked concerned but you encouraged them to go on without you. Truthfully the last time you saw Gi-Hun was a few days ago and your father said he abruptly took a few days off without much notice.

“Y/n.” He stood up, embarrassed by his appearance. He probably looked pathetic, sitting alone in the rain drinking alcohol. “W-what are you doing walking out in the rain like this at night?” He asked you trying to distract you from what he was doing outside the small shop.

“It’s what happens when I don’t have my trusty chauffeur with me.” You giggled walking closer to where he was. He looked so good right now. He was wearing just a shirt and jeans with a jacket. But his hair was wet and out of place but it looked adorable as it framed his face.

“Would you like to sit with me?” He ordered the chair next to his, you nodded your head as you sat down. “Small world huh?” Gi-Hun says.

“We live like 10 minutes away from each other.” You laugh at him. He laughs back with his charming smile. “Where have you been? It’s been days since I’ve seen you.” You looked at him with doe eyes, they had sadness in them at the fact that you didn’t see him. While your eyes usually relaxed Gi-Hun, he tended up at the question.

“I-I-I just had some business.” He said looking down at his drink. You noticed his tense nature and felt it was best not to ask where he was.

“Mhm. Why do you look so sad?” You ask noticing his somber expression.

“M-my ugh mother needs surgery and I don’t have the money to help her.” He explained quickly. “I just feel like a terrible son, like I've disappointed her.” You look at him with sympathy as you reaching over to grab his hand.

“GI-Hun it will be ok. You will be a good son.” You take your wallet out of your pocket and take out a random amount of cash and hand it to him. “Here take this. I’m sure it’s more than enough to cover everything and all the bills.” You speak as he looks at the amount in shock.

“N-no I can’t possibly take this. I’ll just talk to your father about working more hours-”

“Gi-Hun as much as I would love to spend more time with you, you can not make the amount you need in time. Please just take this. I don’t need it. I really don’t. I want you to have it.”

“I can’t-” He hands the money back to you but you stand abruptly.

“If you don’t take the money I’ll never speak to you again.” You said turning away from him.

“Y/n, y/n. I can’t I would feel too guilty.” You continue to stare at the store front ignoring him. “Y/n, stop with the games I'm serious.” Gi-Hun gets up from his chair and moves toward you. “Enough with the games!” He says harsher. You still ignore him.

“Fine, fine I’ll take it.” You blank expression turns to a smile as you wrap your arms around him.

“Thank you. Thank you.” You say to him. He smiles and your heart flutters. You would give him all the money in the world if it meant if he could see you smile like that again.

“No thank you, you’re the amazing one.” You stare up at him and he memorizes your features. The way you smile when he praises you goes straight through his body. “Please let me know if you need anymore. I want to help you, Gi-Hun. You’re my friend.” You grab his hand again and squeeze it in yours. “I don’t want to ever have to see you sad, especially when I can help.” You say sweetly and you push a piece of his hair out of his face.

Gi-Hun almost wants to cry at your kindness and protective nature towards him. He never had someone care so much for him besides his mother. He wants nothing more than to kiss you and tell you he loves you in every way he can. But then he is pushed back into reality, realizing it would never work between the two of you. You probably wouldn't dream of wanting to be with him. He was old, broke and still living with his mother at 40.

“Do you wanna walk me back to my house, Chauffeur?” You asked him, smiling.

“But your friends are waiting on you.”

“Mhm but I’m in much better company with you.” You said linking your arm with his. He just smiled and walked with you to your house. All Gi-Hun could focus on right now was you. Your smile, hair, everything captivated his attention. He didn’t even notice the old man from the game stare back at the two of you as you left the shop.

“Gi-Hun can you unzip this for me.” You spoke to the man as he waited outside the room. It had been a few months since you helped with Gi-Hun and his mother. From Gi-Hun’s reports his mother’s surgery was going well and you were happy to hear it. And now you were shopping for a dress for your friend’s 23rd birthday party.

Gi-Hun’s head shot up as he heard your voice. He slowly nodded his head. As he stood you giggled and grabbed his hand, pulling him into the dressing room. Gi-Hun’s hand slowly made his way to the zip. You were staring at his expression in the mirror, he seemed unsure of what to do, even though he did. He was very close to you, you could feel his breath on your neck. Soon your breathing grew heavier as his body heat radiated towards yours.

His thumb and pointer finger grabbed onto the zip and began to unzip it at an agonizing pace. After he part of your back was exposed his other hand ran over it, following the zipper. Once the zipper reached the end his hand didn’t leave you.

“Gi-Hun.” You whispered, before he abruptly turned you around so you were facing him. You moved your hand forward slightly so the dress fell to the ground. Before you could register anything, Gi-Hun grabbed your waist and pushed you into the wall as his lips went into yours. The kiss was passionate, so much more passionate than you ever had. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him close to you. You were bare underneath the dress you previously wore and your pebbled breasts began to be smoothed down by his rough fingertips.

“Gi-Hun please this is so wrong.” You whispered against his lips as he began to trail kisses down your neck to your ear. The thoughts rolled through your head, how much older he was than you, but at this point you didn't care. You wanted him and he wanted you.

“Then why does it feel so good?” He moved one of his hands from your breasts to your wet lips, not touching them directly yet. He looked at your face for a sign of approval and you gave him a nod of acknowledgement. The minute your face moves his fingers explore your most sensitive part. “And why is this so wet?” You just moan in response as he skillfully play with your clit with his finger. You held onto his shoulder to keep your balance.

Gi-Hun moved his hand and away from you to sit on the bench that was placed on the side of the wall.

“C’mere pretty girl.” He said with a sinister smile. You look over at him fully clothed and you look down at yourself bare.

“It’s not fair you're wearing too many clothes.” You whine as you make your way over to him. As you sit on his lap you begin to unbutton his shirt. You began to bit your lip at his exposed chest. His muscles flexed as you continued to undress him until his shirt was fully on the floor. You stared at his body and he was surprisingly ripped. He had toned abs and strong arms.

He moves his arms around your waist to guide you to straddle one of his thighs. You moan as your exposed cunt meets the rough material of his jeans. He guides your hips along the material as it brushes against your clit. You moan out at the sensation.

“That’s it princess.” He moves his hands off of you so you can move by yourself. “Rub yourself on my jeans.” You started to move faster as the feeling became addictive.

“You feel so good, Gi-Hun.” You whine out at the friction that is bringing you closer and closer to ecstasy. “Feels so good.” He praises more. You feel the pool between your legs grow larger as your orgasm chases you. You’re so close and with one final tug at his jeans your clit spasms and a powerful orgasm washes over you. You rest your head on his shoulder while you try to recollect yourself.

Soon you’re getting off his thigh you get down on your knees, unbuckling his belt and zipping down his pants. You are desperate to see him. You wanna see what he’s hiding in his pants. You’re on fire and you need something to relieve it.

Once he’s left in his boxers you’re excited. You quickly move your hand to ghost over the strain that is against the gray boxers. You bite your lip as you feel how large and warm he feels. You quickly pull down his boxers and he springs out.

You feel your body heat up more and pleasure moves directly to your core as you stare at him. He looks sinful, standing tall, with veins decorating his base. He liked like the perfect size to pleasure you. You wanted to moan as you saw him.

“You like my cock baby?” He asks as he starts lazily jerking himself off in front of your face. You couldn’t believe you were getting a front row view of this. “You wanna touch it?”

“Yes.” You whisper before you immediately wrap your mouth around his head. Even though you were young you still had experience giving blow jobs and you were determined to give Gi-Hun the best blow job of his life.

You start by licking his head repeatedly before you start to bob your head up and down, sucking the life out of him. What’s left of his base was being pumped in your left hand. Gi-Hun let out an animalistic growl at your actions.

“Fuck princess just like that.” He lazily moved his hand in your hair, barely gripping it, but used it as leverage. You continued your movements as you felt him quiver and shake behind you. You popped him out of your mouth for a moment but continued to touch him with your hand.

“I wanna taste you, Gi-Hun.” You say before licking at his head again.

“You’ll get a taste right after I fuck you, princess.” He grabs your hand sweetly and motions for you to stand up. He takes the small of your back and judges over to straddle him. He positioned you so he lined up at your entrance. He slowly moved your hips down onto his cock, you squirmed at the feeling of being filled. As you continued to sink down onto his thick length.

Once you were comfortable on top of him, you started to move your hips up and down to create a rhyme. As you moved up and down his length with a tight clench around him, Gi-Hun threw his head back. He’s never felt like this before with a woman. He’d never been in someone who was so tight around him. It was heaven. Soon he was going deeper and deeper inside of you and you started to whine against him as you felt yourself coming closer to the edge.

“Yeah you like getting fucked by an older man?” He whispered in your ear as his hands guided you to bounce on top of him. The thrusts were quick against him.

“Y-yes.” You whimpered back. Your hands made their way to his thick hair and threaded it through his strands.

“Your daddy hired me to keep you protected from this kind of stuff but now I’m deep inside this tight pussy.” He thrusts his hips up to meet yours and it further plunges his cock inside of you.

“Ah fuck.” Is all you can manage to spit out. He wasn’t wrong though, it did turn you on to fuck your chauffeur, someone your dad trusted to protect you and keep you safe. You gushed around him as the thought drove you mad.

“Yeah bounce on that cock baby.” He said as you continued to move up and down against his body. You were squeezing his cock to death as you kept slamming down on him and Gi-Hun swore he never felt this good.

It felt so good like this, to have him so close to you. It was like you were made for each other. The universe was just waiting to put the two of you together at the times you most needed it.

“God baby, I’m so close to coming.” Gi-Hun grunts between his teeth. You whine against him as you continue to move your hips the fastest you can without coming.

“Gi-Hun my hips and thighs are getting tired.” You whine against him.

“Oh now we can’t have that.” He said in a pouty tone. You get off of him and he stands up. “Lay down princess, I want you to be comfortable.” You lay down and he moves on top of you. He cradles your face with his hand as he moves a piece of your hair out of your face.

As you lay beneath him you grab onto his soft hair and pull him closer to you, attaching your lips to his. They’re soft and magnetic against yours. And soon he’s thrusting his hips faster and he’s hitting the most sinful part of you.

“Gi-hun, fuck. You’re fucking me feel so good.” You pant as he continues his quick thrusts into your body. He’s moving faster that you were when you were on top and it feels so good. The pressure of his body against yours added to the pleasure, being so close to him your breasts squeezed against his chest. You could feel his hips stutter as he came closer to the edge and you followed close behind him.

“So close princess.” He grunted. You grabbed onto his hair with a more forceful grip to stabilize yourself.

“Me too baby.” You whispered back. “Keep fucking me like this I’m gonna come soon.” This urged him on and began a more faster pace, desperate to see you come and it works. Your stomach grows a knot that is desperate to come undone. With a few more thrusts from Gi-Hun hits the spot to make you gush and come around him, clenching him to death. He throws his head out at the sudden tightness.

“Fuck baby, I’m gonna come.” He says before he pulls out, “Get on your knees for me, princess.” You immediately do as he says as he pumps his cock in his fist.

“Gonna come on this pretty face.” He says before his eyes glue shut and his thick load is landing on your face. You moan as it hits your face. You look up at him with his eyes squeezed shut and his mouth slightly open. It’s sinful how good he looks it makes you wanna get right back on him and start riding him again.

When his orgasm has run it’s course he looks at you and the mess on your face. He smirks at his work before he takes a few droplets from your forehead and place them in your mouth.

“You wanted to taste my come didn’t you.” You happily nod with his fingers in your mouth. You finally get off your knees and start to getting dressed.

“I think you should buy the dress.” He says after you both put back on your clothes. “It looks nice on the floor. I could get used to it there.”

“Shut up.” You say pulling your sweater over your head. You pull out your wallet and hand him a few bills.

“What is this for?”

“Your services.” You giggle moving towards him to exit but he blocks it.

“I’m not a prostitute.”

“No but you I still wanna thank you.” You say kissing his check before leaving the dressing room.

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