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slytherinshua · 4 months

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HOLD ME TIGHT

genre. a little tension but not truly e2l. mutual pining/misunderstandings. kinda fluffy. entirely based on motorcyclist!zuho. warnings. briefly mentioned that zuho & reader are spies/assassins. wounds and injuries mentioned (not in detail). zuho is hot (and cute) and rides a motorcycle. pairing. zuho x fem!reader. wc. 2.6k. a/n. originally got the idea from the lyrics of 'tight' and @eternalgyu's delusions 😭 but it strayed a little away from the first inspiration... hope it's still okay tho

“As long as you hold me tight, we’ll be good.” Juho’s deep voice filled your ears as if in a daze. You forced your head to nod to him, though you had barely processed his words. You weren’t in the best of circumstances at the moment— having gotten beaten up pretty badly just an hour before. Your teammate had been in a different area, and only found you once he was done with his portion of the mission. At least you had taken out the enemy, though.

Now it was just a transportation problem. You couldn’t ride your own motorcycle back to base considering your condition. This forced Juho to clench his jaw and offer for you to ride with him. He didn’t want to. Frankly, he didn’t want to have any reason to even talk to you, but he kept being assigned the same missions as you, so now, here he was.

You didn’t really annoy him. Well, maybe a little— but not in the way people usually did. You were clearly very good at your job, and your charisma was clear in the way you carried out every mission. Juho would be lying if he didn’t hold a lot of respect for you. He was known to be a bit cold to the team, rarely ever talking to anyone besides Taeyang. He particularly avoided you, only because whenever he was in your presence, his brain didn’t seem to think straight.

In short, you distracted him. A lot. He wasn’t one to catch feelings on the job, especially this job, where the circumstances were always teetering on the edge of life or death. But it seemed like you broke all his rules. He had encased his heart behind a thick metal wall, yet somehow, you had already started making a dent in it.

You didn’t think anything of the way he was glaring at you— you couldn’t think of a time when he hadn’t glared at you. But you weren’t appreciating the way your inebriated mind was racing with a thought. Just 1 thought.

Baek Juho looked hot when angry.

Given that you were bleeding and not entirely sober at the moment, the thought was beyond absurd. But it was probably because you were injured and intoxicated that those thoughts allowed themselves to enter your mind.

You were dizzy as you clumsily pushed your body up onto the back of the motorcycle. Juho waited until you were on and secure to take his seat. You tried to put on your helmet, but due to your slight head injury, you couldn’t put on your helmet without worsening the open wound. You heard Juho curse under his breath as you winced in pain.

“I’ll drive safely. Ditch the helmet.” He commanded, sliding on his own helmet and revving up the engine. “I’m not going to start until you’re holding on.” He muttered. Your brain caught onto his annoyed tone, and you quickly placed your hands on his shoulders, just slightly gripping his jacket.

“That’s not gonna do a thing.” He commented, grabbing one of your hands and moving it to his waist. Your breath caught up in your throat. In order to hold his waist securely, you had to rest your head against his back. His rather attractive, strong, broad back. You were screwed.

Juho finally started driving once you were holding him as tight as he felt necessary. You were thankful that it wasn’t too much of a windy night, otherwise the breeze would’ve been sure to agitate your wounds. There wasn’t much you could talk about over the sound of the motorcycle, so you kept silent. As you sobered up, you grew evermore aware of how tense Juho was. Was he always this rigid?

To your surprise, when he stopped the motorcycle, you weren’t in front of your team’s base, but instead, a small house. Juho cleared his throat seconds after he had stopped, bringing your attention to the way you were still clinging to his middle. You quickly brought your hands away from him in embarrassment, catching your balance as you got off the vehicle. You were still in a lot of pain, but at least your head was clearer than before. A good 2 am drive did wonders for your mental health.

“Make yourself at home.” Juho said as he opened the door to the house. You weren’t sure what you were expecting from Juho’s home, but you definitely hadn’t bargained that it would be this… warm.

The first thing you were met with when you stepped inside was the meowing of a cat. A light orange short haired cat soon appeared from another room, mewling up at Juho, quick to give his legs affectionate rubs with his head.

Juho coughed, “Don’t mind Huru. I haven’t been home in a while. I hope you’re not allergic to cats?” He queried, looking back at you as he picked up the cat in his arms, cradling the little boy lovingly.

You were dumbfounded. The Juho in front of you was like a completely different person. You tried to rub your eyes to see if you were just seeing things when you caught onto a smile on his face. Baek Juho smiling. Your teammates would think you were crazy if you told them about this later.

“N-no. I’m fine with cats.” You mumbled a late response to his question, standing awkwardly at the doorway. You had discarded your work boots, but now didn’t know where to go or what to do. You felt like you were intruding. Juho was always a very private person. No one but Taeyang really knew much about his personal life. Yet, here you were, welcomed into his living space by the man himself.

“Bathroom’s first door on the left. There’s a kit in the cabinet. Bring it out and I’ll patch you up.” Juho instructed, his tone much softer than earlier on the mission. It was weird, but you couldn’t say you didn’t like the change. There was a comforting sense with the way he was talking to you… almost, a fond look in his eyes?

You found your way to the bathroom, finding it pristinely clean and organised, as if you were at a hotel. This was something you did expect from the man. The rooms at the base would probably be a pigsty if it weren’t for Juho’s efforts to keep things tidy. You located the first aid kit in the cabinet where Juho said it would be, and brought it back out to the living room.

You sat awkwardly on the couch, waiting for Juho to come back. You could hear him rustling in the kitchen. While you were waiting, Huru got curious of the new person in the house and came to start sniffing you cautiously. He jumped up on the couch next to you, investigating you before settling down in a meatloaf position next to you.

Juho came back seconds later, smiling widely at the two of you, “As expected. Huru also has good taste in women.” His eyes held a playful glint as he took a spot next to you on the couch. He got out the supplies needed and started working on the head wound first.

You had been patched up many times by your teammates. It was uncomfortable, and more than not, extremely painful. Most occasions were time sensitive, so there was no room to be careful and gentle when the goal was to stop the bleeding enough to get out of the dangerous situation.

The way Juho was handling you, though, was extremely gentle. His touch was soft, almost hesitant, enough to prevent any extra sting from the disinfectant. He was doing a better job making sure you didn’t feel pain that you would’ve been able to if you had to patch yourself up.

It felt strangely intimate. The small living room, both of you sitting close on the 2 cushioned couch. Huru watched both of you carefully, squinting cutely at his father every once in a while, making Juho smile back. You stayed silent for most of it, until the question became too overbearing for you to keep in any longer.

“How come you’re so warm?” The question came out a little hesitantly, and you gulped down the uncomfortable lump that formed in your throat once you got the words out. Most of the nervousness came from Juho’s expression. He kept a poker face, but confusion soon spread on it as he met your eyes.

“Warm?”

You were forced to elaborate further, fiddling with your hands as Juho set down the blood soaked cotton swab he was holding, “You’re… surprisingly… pleasant to be around?” You offered up the thought, not quite sure if you had articulated it how you would’ve liked, but it would have to do for now.

“Was I not before?” He responded, picking up a fresh roll of bandages and dabbing at a bleeding spot on your arm.

“Well. You were always so reserved? No one would’ve guessed that you lived in this cozy space with a cute cat and a collection of colourful ceramic mugs.” You mumbled.

Juho stiffened, “You noticed the ceramics?”

You smiled a little, “They were all lined up so nicely on the shelf in the kitchen… It’s cute. You’re cute.”

Cute. Juho had never been called cute before. Cold, unfeeling, rude, professional, reliable, stern. Those were all words he could easily attribute to himself. But cute? He shifted uncomfortably on the couch, not liking how you were seconds away from delivering the final blow to the damaged and dented metal wall around his heart. It was seconds away from becoming disfigured beyond imagination, all because of 2 words.

“I see.” He whispered throatily, trying to catch his breath from the unmistakable tension in the room. “You must be tired. You can take my bed. I’ll sleep on the couch.” He announced, snapping shut the first aid kit and leaving to put it away before you could protest him.

You decided to just go with it. You didn’t have energy or courage to object to anything Juho said. Despite the warmth he had given you tonight, he was still intimidating at times. If he flashed another smile to you, you were sure you’d end up doing something you’d really really regret.

Lying down on his bed felt like something you were definitely not supposed to do. You were trespassing on his privacy by being here. You should’ve asked him to drive you home instead of letting him let you stay over here. Your brain was racing with the overwhelming thoughts. They were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Juho came in dressed in pyjamas. He held a mug of hot tea in one hand and some clothes in the other. You could tell he had showered by the way his hair was still wet, and you willed your brain to stop screaming about how attractive he looked like that.

“I thought you might appreciate some tea. And it would be uncomfortable to sleep in your uniform… though I’m sure you’ve done it before. I brought some clothes just in case you wanted to change into them.” He explained shyly, setting down the cup of tea and clothes on the bedside table and quickly saying goodnight. Just going in to give you those 2 things had his stomach twisting and turning in nervousness. The effect you had on him was undeniable.

The tea made you sleepier, and the clothes were incredibly comfortable to sleep in, albeit a little big on you. It wasn’t hard to fall asleep once you relaxed into the soft fluffy pillows and warm blankets. Your body desperately needed the rest, and you were thankful that there was no work to do tomorrow.

You woke up to Juho’s face dangerously close to yours. You would’ve shrieked in shock if it wasn’t for the sleepiness evident in his eyes. He clearly wasn’t in any state to do anything to you. His eyes weren’t quite closed, but his eyelids drooped down almost all the way. He must’ve also just woken up.

“Did you sleep well?” He asked you in an incredibly deep, sleepy morning voice. His eyes had fallen shut again, but he could feel your stare against his face, and he couldn’t help but curve one corner of his lips up.

“I thought you were going to sleep on the couch?” You asked, bewildered at the closeness between you two. It was impossible to want to move, though, given the ache in your body from the past day’s injuries.

“I didn’t mean to… I must’ve been too tired when I came to check on you a couple hours ago.” He whispered. Your response was interrupted when Huru jumped up on the bed, purring contentedly and headbutting Juho’s cheek incessantly. You giggled at the sight. The way Juho closed his eyes tightly and scrunched up his face, trying (and failing) to get Huru to settle down, was the most precious sight you had seen.

You sighed, “Thank you for your hospitality. I guess I should probably get back to my place now.” Your lack of motivation to actually leave was clearly evident to both you and Juho. Your apartment had always felt a little lonely. You didn’t have the time to decorate it or pick up collecting hobbies like Juho’s ceramics. Neither did you have furry companions to wake you up with affection in the morning. If things went exactly the way you wished them to, you would be able to stay with Juho just for a little longer. His presence right now was more comforting than anyone else's.

Juho sat up, thinking for a second. It seemed as if he could read the thoughts your brain was bringing up, as he suddenly asked, “Do you have plans for later?”

You shook your head.

“Would you like to grab coffee with me?” He tilted his head to the side with a small smile. You couldn’t possibly say no to the sight. His bed hair, soft pyjamas, and contented sleepy face— you were sure he was trying to make you fall in love with him at this point. He was the cutest person you had ever seen.

“Are you asking me out right now?” You asked with a smile, an elated feeling bubbling in your chest.

“Only if you say yes.” He responded, impatient to hear your response.

“Don’t worry. Going out for coffee with my handsome coworker sounds like a great way to spend the day.” You mused and Juho laughed, mirroring the happiness that you felt.

Since you had met Juho, you had always thought he was cold. His sharp features and serious stare gave off a strong impression, and since he didn’t make much effort to get close to people, that unwelcome belief of his personality lived on in your brain for a long time. But it only took that one coffee date to entirely change your perspective on him.

No, Juho wasn’t cold or rude or impolite. He was warm and friendly and so, so cute. He talked a lot about his cats and his childhood— his interest in music, and, of course, his ceramic mugs. He listened intently to everything you had to say. You talked for hours at the cafe, and then for even more hours at home. You kept talking and talking and talking— always finding more you wanted to say; neither of you getting tired of the company.

After that day, Juho no longer looked at missions assigned with you with distaste. Instead of suppressing the fluttery feeling that you summoned in him with just your mere presence, he welcomed it. He smiled a lot more; enough for your other teammates to start to question his switch in behaviour. You had slowly but surely dented the wall surrounding his heart, and now, he gladly let you in, letting you fill every corner of it with warmth and love.

↳ sf9 taglist: @eternalgyu

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shykpop · 4 months

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Taeyang, Hwiyoung & Zuho icons

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multifanhoe99 · 7 months

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Kinktober Day 12- Threesome

Pairings: Zuho x Fem!Reader x Hwiyoung

Warnings: Daddy!Zuho, Nicknames (my darling, my love, baby), m/m action, spit roasting, light choking, unprotected sex, creampie.

=Let me know if I missed any.=

18+ MDNI

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Some people think that having two partners is impossible. Most people thought that everyone would be too jealous for it to work. That was not the case, especially in your relationship. Was it difficult? Yeah, of course, it could get difficult but, you got through the hard times together and with lots of communication. The thing that you had the hardest time grasping was that you managed to pull not one but two of the most beautiful, loving, and supportive partners anyone could ask for. With Zuho and Hwiyoung every day was an adventure. They each had their own quirks and they were just so easy to love.

Lately, you noticed that Hwiyoung had been really stressed about something. You and Zuho were in the kitchen just finishing cleaning up after lunch. You spotted Hwiyoung outside. He was just sitting on your porch bench staring out into the rain.

"Hey, Zu," you asked, "have you noticed anything up with Hwiyoung lately? He seems really down or stressed but every time I ask him what's wrong he just says it's nothing important."

"Yeah, I have noticed that too," he replied, "I think it has to do with the new song. He probably is just really wanting to do well on the new song."

"You're probably right. He would let us know if it was something serious," you said, "I just wish there was something we could do to cheer him up or get him out of his head for a bit."

"Well," Zuho started with a mischievous grin, "I know one thing we could do to get his mind off of it." Zuho had said it in a tone that you knew meant he was talking about all three of you having some intimate time together.

You weren't opposed to the idea but, you wondered, "Do you really think that will do the trick?"

"I'll tell you what my darling," he said, "why don't you think about it. I am going to go take a shower." He turned to go upstairs to take his shower and you stood there and thought for a moment. In the end, you didn't have to think about it much. Any excuse to be pleasured by your two lovers had you wet at the thought. Worse comes to worse Hwiyoung isn't in the mood and you all do something else instead. You walk outside and sit next you him.

"Hwi, my love," you sang out, "Tell me what I can do to quiet that beautiful mind of yours for a little."

He looks at you and chuckles, "I told you I am fine. I appreciate your wanting to help though. It's nothing more than work stress I will be alright."

"Are you sure," you asked scooching a little closer, "because Zuho had an idea that I think you'll really like."

"Oh, is that right," Hwiyoung asked. You just nodded in response while leaning in to kiss his neck.

"Mmmm, you two are going to be the death of me," he says pulling you into his lap. He kisses you passionately and then starts moving down to kiss your neck. He moves even further down sliding your spaghetti straps down to reveal your bare chest and sucks a nipple into his mouth. Meanwhile, you are grinding your hips down to meet his feeling his dick begin to harden beneath you.

"Let's take this out of the rain and head upstairs huh" you ask. He doesn't say anything. He just lifts you up and carries you inside. He carries you all the way to the bedroom and gently lays you down on the bed. He helps you take your shorts and panties off and starts going to town like a man starved. Soon, Zuho comes out of the bathroom with just a towel on.

"Mind if I join," he asks.

"Not at all," Hwiyoung said, "I heard this was all your idea anyway."

"Guilty as charged," Zuho replied, "Now, lemme get a taste of that." Instead of also going down on you Zuho pulls Hwiyoung in for a deep kiss. You loved seeing them be affectionate, not because it doesn't happen often, but because you loved seeing that they loved each other as much as you loved them and they loved you. Not too long after Zuho pulled away.

"I think it's only fair if you get to use her pretty pussy first Hwi," Zuho said coming to the other side of you so he could presumably use your mouth. They both took their time with you. Hwiyoung slides into your pussy nice and slow so you can get used to him and Zuho gently eases himself into your mouth. Once both men were inside you they gave you a little time to adjust. When you were ready for them to move they set the pace in an alternate rhythm. When one was in the other was almost all the way out. Hwiyoung also reached a hand up to play with your clit while Zuho gave attention to your sensitive, perky nipples. You tap on Zuho's arm letting him know you need to breathe or say something and he pulls out briefly.

"Ahhh, yess keep going I am so close I a-am gonna cum," you moaned out. The pleasure is so good and so powerful it has you cumming in seconds. They help you ride through your orgasm and then pull out. You almost think they are done, but they just stopped so they could switch places. Both of them are also fairly close and as they each enter you again they do not take as long to let you adjust before moving. The pace is faster now and more desperate. Soon Hwiyoung is cumming down your throat deep moans leaving his mouth. You swallow all he gives you. He then places his hand around your throat and squeezes.

"Come on baby you can give us one more can't you? Cum on Daddy's cock for us and maybe he'll fill you up really nice just like you like it," Hwiyoung said into your ear.

"Fuck Hwi," Zuho moaned, "Keep doing that our baby is squeezing me so tight." Hwiyoung continued encouraging you to cum again and Zuho helped by taking his turn to rub circles on your clit. The pressure built rapidly and then exploded. You came and then Zuho came filling you to the brim. Hwiyoung released his grip on your throat and you all lay there on the bed while you came down from the high of pleasure. At some point, Zuho left and then returned shortly after with a warm wet cloth to help clean you up. After cleaning up the three of you decided to put on some comfy clothes and watch movies and cuddle in bed.

"Do you feel better now darling," Zuho asked Hwiyoung.

"Yes, I do, thank you," he replied kissing Zuho softly, "And thank you too, my love." He leaned down to give you a gentle kiss also. The night ended with you comfortably cuddled between the two most loving, beautiful, and supportive partners you could ever have.

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A/N: I hope you all enjoyed this as much as I enjoyed writing it! Please send in any asks if you have them my asks are open!!

#kinktober 2023 #kinktober #x reader #k pop smut #sf9 smut #sf9 zuho #zuho smut #sf9 hwiyoung #hwiyoung smut

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sunniewr · 8 months

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⠀⠀⠀ ⍺mᦞֵr⠀d⍺⠀m𝑖nh⍺⠀v𝑖d⍺⠀♡

⠀⠀⠀d⍺qu𝑖⠀⍺té⠀⍺⠀ᥱׁtᥱׁrn𝑖d⍺dᥱׁ 🍈

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divinefireangel · 6 months

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Warnings: Smut. Pussy worshipper Juho agenda. Single dad Juho 😍. Fem reader. Oral (F receiving). Implied dacryphilia.

Thinking of Rich! Single dad! Juho who hires you to be a full time caretaker for his cute little baby boy, who finds bonding with his son easier when he has you next to him, who is so thankful that you love his son almost as much as his mother would've, who can't help but think at times about how soft you'll feel under his touch, how he'll have to shush you cause the baby is sleeping before kissing your neck, how tight you'll feel around his fingers that'll make him wonder how will you possibly take his cock without tearing up from the stretch and the pleasure.

Thinking about how Juho will not know how to process your lingering touches when you give him his baby boy and when you stay near them for a few more seconds just to be close to him.

Thinking of Juho who will start to get cocky once he notices how flustered you get around him, who grins when you start avoiding him because you notice how attractive he is.

Thinking of how Juho will be surprised when you lose control and kiss his cheek when he's playing with his son.

Thinking of Juho who grabs your wrist to pull you close and back you up till you feel the kitchen counter digging into your back.

"How long do plan on making me suffer my love?"

Thinking of Juho who leans down to peck your lips, but stops because he doesn't have your consent.

Thinking of Juho who moans the moment he feels your lips connect, who loses all control and kisses you till you're dizzy, who groans when your hands touch his bare back under his shirt, who swears he hasn't seen anyone as beautiful as you.

Thinking of how Juho will lay you on the kitchen counter to eat you out, moaning loudly at your taste, digging his fingers into your plush thighs, nose nudging your clit as his tongue shamelessly laps your cunt.

Thinking of how he won't stop till you cum twice from his tongue, making you as drunk on him as he is on you. With teary eyes you kiss him, tasting yourself on his tongue, breathing heavily, trying to calm down from your heavenly orgasm(s).

#sf9 #zuho #juho #sf9 smut #zuho smut #sf9 zuho #sf9 drabble #something short because I had a dream about single dad juho this morning 😔

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moondark00 · 7 months

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what turns the member on was sie anmacht

Youngbin: Wenn du mit deinen Augen rollst: du forderst ihn ein wenig damit heraus, vor allem wenn du genervt wirkst, dann kann er nicht anderes. Du weißt schnell was los ist wenn er dir dieses kleine hämische Grinsen und einen Blick zuwirft, der dir soviel vermittelt wie" du wirst sehen was du davon hast". Eng vers

Youngbin: If you roll your eyes: you're challenging him a little, especially if you seem annoyed, then he can't help it. You quickly know what's going on when he gives you that little malicious grin and a look that says "you'll see what you get out of it."

Inseong:

Wenn du über seine Witze lachst: Er liebt es wenn du über seine Worte oder Aktionen lachst, er bekommt nie genug davon, deswegen passiert es oft, wenn er dich währenddessen betrachtet, dass die Situation sich in eine andere Richtung lenkt. Eng vers

Inseong: When you laugh at his jokes: He loves it when you laugh at his words or actions, he never gets enough of it, so it often happens that when he looks at you during it, the situation takes a turn in a different direction.

Jaeyoon: Wenn du dir auf die Lippen beißt: besonders wenn du konzentriert bist und dir unbewusst auf deiner Unterlippe rum kaust, er muss dich nur dabei beobachten, das ist alles was er brauch damit seine Gedanken in eine andere Richtung gehen.

Eng verse Jaeyoon: When you bite your lip: especially when you're concentrating and unconsciously chewing your bottom lip, he just needs to watch you do it, that's all he needs for his thoughts to go in a different direction.

Dawon: Wenn du ihm die Stirn bietest: Du weißt wie sehr es ihn anmachet.Obwohl er es weiß das du es ab und an mit Absicht machst, lässt es ihn nie komplett kalt, deswegen wird er dir genau das geben was du dir davon erhoffst und noch mehr um es dir auch wirklich zu zeigen. Eng vers

Dawon: When you stand up to him: You know how much it turns him on. Even though he knows that you do it on purpose from time to time, it never leaves him completely unmoved, so he will give you exactly what you want from it and more more to actually show you.

Zuho: Wenn du Zweideutige Anspielungen machst oder schmutzige Witze: Er liebt deinen Sinn für Humor und diese schmutzigen kleinen Witze, die du machst. Es passiert häufig wenn ihr mit den Member unterwegs sind. Während alle über deine Witze lachen, kann er nicht anderes, als zu schwer zu schlucken und an etwas ganz anderes zu denken Eng vers

Zuho: If you make double-entendres or dirty jokes: He loves your sense of humor and those dirty little jokes you make. It often happens when you are traveling with members. While everyone is laughing at your jokes, he can't help but swallow hard and think about something else entirely

Rowoon: Wenn du zu ihm aufschaust: immer wenn du vor ihm stehst oder sitzt, und deinen Kopf nach oben neigst, damit du ihn mit deine großen Augen ansehen kannst, kann er sich nicht mehr zügeln. Eng vers

Rowoon: If you look up at him: whenever you stand or sit in front of him and tilt your head up so that you can look at him with your big eyes, he can no longer control himself.

Taeyang: Wenn du seinen Hals berührst: Sein hals ist ein sehr empfindliches Körperteil, wenn du deine Arme darum legst oder ihn sanfte Küsst, geht es führ ihn los. Eng vers

Taeyang: If you touch his neck: His neck is a very sensitive part of the body, if you put your arms around it or kiss him gently, it will set him off.

Hwiyoung: Wenn du schüchtern und/oder Verlegen wirst: Es macht ihn an, weil er genau weiß das nur er dich zum erröten bringen kann, du fängst oft an zu stottern und siehst immer so süß aus, wenn du versuchst dich zu verstecken, er kann nicht anderes als dich weiter zu necken. Eng vers

Hwiyoung: When you get shy and/or embarrassed: It turns him on because he knows that only he can make you blush, you start to stutter a lot and always look so cute when you try to hide, he can't other than continuing to tease you.

Chanii: Wenn du die Führung übernimmst und aktiv wirst: Sobald du ihn stürmisch küsst oder dich rittlings auf sein Schoß sitzt, ist er wie hypnotisiert und würde glatt alles für dich tun Eng vers

Chanii: If you take the lead and take action: As soon as you kiss him hard or straddle his lap, he'll be mesmerized and willing to do anything for you

#sf9 #sf9 smut #sf9 reactions #sf9 taeyang #sf9 inseong #sf9 dawon #sf9 zuho #sf9 jaeyoon #sf9 hwiyoung #sf9 youngbin #sf9 chani #sf9 rowoon

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