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thefantasyden · 2 months

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Can't Help Myself

Pairing: Han + AFAB Reader

Genre: SMUT

Warnings: DUB CON, Filthy dirty talk, degradation, force, manhandling, biting, unprotected sex, creampie, AFTERCARE!

Words: 1602

Summary: Your dearest friend Jisung comes home to see you waiting for him half naked, and he just can’t control himself.

Authors note: I made sure to include the aftercare in this one, and overall, I just love this. Add it to my list of self-indulgent delights.

It’s not his fault.

What did you expect him to do, really? It’s not like he had planned to do this! Jisung had been so excited to come and binge watch some slightly cringey Thai dramas and that was absolutely all he had been looking forward to. At least, it was until he saw you.

You were spread out on his bed, sheets wrinkled where you laid on your tummy, legs slightly spread as you giggled at whatever had been holding your attention. You hadn’t even attempted to cover up, and the big shirt you were wearing had ridden up to your hips, your underwear on full display, barely covering your ass.

Your ass. Jesus Christ, he has never seen something so glorious in his life. It’s so perfectly round and it’s right there laying in front of him like an apple ripe for picking. Who could ever blame him for taking such an opportunity?

You weren’t alarmed at first. It felt perfectly normal when he climbed on to the bed, situating himself so that he was comfortably sitting on the thickest part of your thighs. It was perfectly normal, and you often would do the same thing to him, so why should it be weird?

You didn’t even question when his hand rubbed at your back over your shirt, taking it as a perfectly harmless display of affection from your very best friend. Your sweet, silly best friend.

The alarm bells don’t start ringing in your head until you feel his hands sliding lower, suddenly gripping your ass with a strength that almost hurt. You’re about to question what he was doing when you feel something pressing between your thighs, confusion flooding you, mixing with a strange new kind of concern that you’re sure you had never felt with him. What was he doing?!

You want to turn around to look at him, but his palm is pressing firmly between your shoulder blades the second he feels you moving, a growl leaving his throat as you realise the movement between your thighs is his cock which is now grinding purposefully against you, his weight pressing down harder against you.

“You look so good lying on my bed like this.” He moans out, fidgeting on top of you, his free hand struggling with his zipper until he’s managed to get it down, immediately freeing his cock from his pants. He can’t help but stare in awe as it sits against the pretty heart pattern of your underwear.

“What am I supposed to do when you’re spread out like this? You're laying here ready to be taken.”

There’s no chance for you to responsd, the palm against your back moving to lock in your hair when he hears you open your mouth, your face shoved in to the pillow that you had previously been using to prop yourself up.

“I don’t know what the fuck you expect.” He mumbles out, his focus captured by the view of his cock against your skin as he tugs your underwear to the side. Your pussy is glistening already and he wastes no time in dragging his tip through your dripping folds, groaning with a certain roughness that you have never heard from him before. It was something strange, something feral and you would be lying if you tried to say you couldn’t feel your pussy clench in response.

“You shouldn’t be lying on my bed half naked like a fucking slut if you don’t want me to do something about it.”

You’re ashamed of the moan that forces its way out of your throat when you feel his cock breaching your cunt, your walls gripping him tight as he forces himself to the hilt inside of you. His hand has lost its grip of your hair in favour of returning to it’s spot between your shoulder while his other hand manoeuvres you by your hips, wrapping beneath them and pulling you up until you figure out what he wants, you ass arching up in the air. He could come from the sight alone, your cunt swallowing his cock and your ass on display for him. It’s the closest to heaven that he thinks he could ever get.

He’s never been a man of patience, and that’s clear as he sets a brutal pace from the start, thrusting as hard as he sees fit as he pounds into your pretty pussy, the slick sound of your wetness covering both of your thighs as his hips meet your ass fills the room and it’s becoming impossible not to lose yourself when you can feel the way the tip of his cock digs in to your gspot with every thrust, the slight burn of your pussy being forced to accommodate him only adding to the pleasure that fills you with embarrassment. It shouldn’t feel this good. But it does.

“You like it, don’t you?” He growls, landing a firm slap to your ass cheek, a proud smirk gracing his features when he sees the burning red outline of his hand springing up against your skin. “You filthy little thing. You like having me force myself on you? Huh? You want me to use you like some worthless fleshlight?”

You’re trying to hard to muffle your moans and he simply can’t allow that. The way you’re trying to hide from him only serves to piss him off, practically forcing his hand when he tugs your hands behind your back, using his grip on your wrists as leverage to pull you back toward him so that you have no hope of hiding the sinful, untameable moans and whimpers that flood the room with the sweetest melody.

“I fucking own you. This pretty cunt belongs to me, yeah? Gonna use it whenever the fuck I want.”

You can barely hear him at this point, the blood pounding in your ears as he fucks you within an inch of your life, your orgasm rapidly approaching. He can’t explain how proud he is to see your falling apart, melting into a pliant little puddle as he destroys you.

“Say it. Tell me I fucking own you.”

“You own me!” It’s almost a scream when it leaves you lips, his teeth digging in to the sensitive skin on your neck almost hard enough to have you feeling like you might cry.

“That’s it baby. I’m almost done, I promise. I know it hurts. Such a brave little thing for me.” He coos at you in the most mocking tone he can manage considering how laboured his breathing is, his own moans fighting to interrupt every word as your walls flutter around him.

“Cum for me. Cum on my cock and I’ll let you go.”

You’re not trying to obey him. You don’t want to do what he says, but you can’t stop your high from hitting and your reaction happens so fast that it’s obedience whether you like it or not.

“That’s it. Milk my cock baby. You want my cum, huh? Want me to fill you?”

You’re trying to shake your head in response, but he quickly shoves two of his fingers into your mouth and you’re helpless to his whims.

It doesn’t take much longer before his cock is pulsing inside of you, thick ropes of cum flooding your pussy and dripping out around his cock as he offers a few more shallow thrust before pushing you down to lay flat on the bed, his weight dropping on top of you.

“Too fucking bad if you don’t. You’re mine, and I get to do whatever I want to you.”

There’s a full 8 minutes of you both huffing and puffing, your body completely spent when he finally climbs off of you, shuffling toward his drawers quickly before he returns with a pack of baby wipes and a small bottle of water, a hand stroking your hair as the other grabs wipes from the pack to clean the mess between your legs and across your thighs as best as he can. He knows you’ll have to shower properly eventually, but he won’t make you worry about that now.

“Baby?” He calls gently, your mind still too fuzzy to respond to him just yet.

He presses a sweet kiss to your temple, adjusting you so that you’re laying on your side, your favourite plush hamster being shoved into your arms. He can’t help but ‘aw’ when you nuzzle your face against it, enjoying the feeling of the soft material against your sensitive cheek. He really does think you’re the prettiest thing in the world.

“Baby, are you okay? Was that too much?” The worry in his voice is the only thing that draws you from your dreamscape, a quiet hum meeting his ears. He sighs in relief, opening the water for you and holding it up to your mouth, his hand cupped beneath the opening to stop it from spilling on to you as you take tiny sips until he’s satisfied.

“Was fun.” You whisper, reaching out to him and giggling softly as he lays beside you, pulling you into his arms and throwing a leg over you before he tugs the covers up, shielding your bare legs from the sharp chill that’s beginning to spread in the room.

“You did so good baby. Took me so well.” He keeps pressing kisses to your face, his fingers kneading at your aching arms. He’d make sure to book you a spa day tomorrow to treat you after all your hard work.

“This is why you’re my best friend.” You say with a laugh. “You always give me the good dick.”

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baby-yongbok · 7 months

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Thinking about riding Virgin Jisung. The two of you have been dating for so long, and you're so close that it just kind of happened.

One minute, you were kissing, and the next minute, you were on his lap, grinding against his hard dick and moaning into each others mouths. He always told you that he wants to lose his virginity to you so when he whispers that he's ready in the middle of kissing you, you waste no time making sure that he's serious before you take action. He's so hard when you take his cock into your hand. Just you stroking him has him whimpering and begging for more.

Once you decide that he's had enough teasing and foreplay you get on top, your dripping folds parting around his thickness. The full feeling of him inside of you was worth the wait. You move against him, finding a pace that you both seem to love and you both melt into the feeling, moans falling from your parted lips. Han's eyes are squeezed shut as he takes it all in, only opening them when he wants to see your face and make sure that you feel as good as he does. A wave of confidence hits him and suddenly he grabs your hips, fucking up into you a bit faster than you were riding him. Moans and whines fall from his parted lips before he stops suddenly, holding your hips down against him.

You knew that there was a very high possibility of him not lasting very long, It's his first time, you'd never blame him for that. You whisper some reassuring words to him, telling him that you guys can just go for a round two if he wants more but to focus on feeling good right now. He nods and allows you to move again, but the second that you do, you have him clenching his jaw and trying his best to last.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck I'm gonna cum. I can't hold back I'm gonna cum."

"Shit, I'm sorry baby, you feel so good."

"Please let me fuck you again. That was amazing, I need to feel you again."

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ashonheavenscloud · 1 year

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Taste || Han Jisung

Taste || Han Jisung for Kinktober

🔞CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT! MINORS DNI!🔞

warnings: no real sub/dom dynamic, 69 position, oral, blowjob, mature language, loads of pet names, praise, body worshipping, basically Jisung is addicted to your taste🤪

word count: 1.5K

🎧: Taste - Stray Kids (I HAD TO)

a/n: guess who got absolutely SWAMPED by uni and forgot to post this over here💀 better late than never i suppose. enjoy!

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Morning blowjobs were Jisung’s favourite. He’d told you himself, but you hadn’t needed his confirmation anyway. Just the way he was looking at you right now, gaze dark and lustful, told you enough. There was nothing your boyfriend loved more than your mouth on his dick.

You couldn’t help but smile to yourself as you took him deeper, laying on your stomach on the bed while Jisung sat up against the headboard. He inhaled deeply, and his head tilted back, eyes falling shut. “Shit…”

It was almost too easy. You’d barely taken half of his cock into your mouth, and he was already falling apart.

“Fuck, baby.” Jisung hissed through his teeth as he squeezed his eyes tighter shut, hands gripping at your hair while you hollowed out your cheeks. You sucked them back in slowly, and a high pitched groan fell from Jisung’s wide open mouth.

“You treat me so well, baby, shit-”

You slowly began to bob your head, letting your tongue rake over his length and swirl around the tip before taking him back in. Every flick of your tongue over his sensitive bud made him stutter, trying to hold himself back from bucking his hips. His eyes had opened, slightly teary from the stimulation, and he hissed out praises as you set a decent pace.

“You’re adorable stuffed full with my cock. Fuck, I couldn’t get enough of you, baby.” Your head moved faster with his words, eliciting moans from him in between his sentences, as his restraint broke, his hips moving to meet you, pushing his dick farther into your mouth, hands ravishing your hair. Every groan from his lips made you unbelievably horny, his thighs taunt and flexed from control, skin red and flush.

“Wanna… try something, baby.” Jisung whispered, and you paused to look at him, offering small kitten licks to his tip as he attempted to finish his sentence.

“I- god-” he broke off, panting, and you smiled at his reaction to your antics. Sweat coated his bare skin, and he looked godly. “I wanna taste you, baby. You’re soaked, I can tell.”

You paused your movements immediately, pulling back as you swallowed at the thought of his tongue teasing your clit, licking up your hole. Jisung chuckled at the clear desire in your expression, and gently moved you onto your side. “Wait a minute, sweetie.”

He flipped onto his other side, still facing you, but with his head positioned right before your thighs, and yours in the same spot. Your heart was pounding at the switch in position- you’d both be able to suck out each other at the same time.

An idea came to your mind. “I bet,” you whispered, lifting your one hand to run a manicured finger over his firm cock. He inhaled deeply, hands finding purchase on your thighs. “I bet I can get you to come first.”

Jisung’s eyes immediately dropped to find yours, grinning. “Oh? Are you so sure about that?” He slid his hands between your thighs and pushed. With a gasp from you, he spread your legs so he could fit between them, nose brushing through your folds, the first touch to them of the night. You shivered, barely holding back a moan as Jisung chuckled, warm breath on your folds. “Such a sweet little thing, aren’t you, doll? Fuck, I can’t wait…”

And he didn’t- immediately his tongue took a long swipe along the inner side of your thigh, and your whole body tensed at the warmth and the wetness so fucking close to your entrance. He just chuckled, hot on your pussy, and began to nibble along your thighs, edging closer to where you were currently throbbing.

But- shit, you’d almost forgotten this was a game now. His teasing was deliberate- meant to make your brain fuzzy- and you needed to push back.

Without hesitation, your mouth was kissing up his shaft, and he hissed, parting momentarily from your folds to suck in a breath. But then he chuckled, and his tongue dragged through your pussy, and you were the one who couldn’t breathe. He found your clit and toyed with it between his tongue and the roof of his mouth, heat immediately sweeping over your body like you’d been stuck over a burner. You shuddered, subconsciously opening your mouth wider to suck on the tip of Jisung’s length. You heard him whimper, felt the vibration from the back of his throat to your clit, and-

Fuck, what had you been thinking suggesting this? You knew neither of you had much self control, let alone the capacity to give and receive head at the same time. But feeling him lick up your core at the same time that his cock throbbed on your tongue was something you could definitely see yourself doing many more times in the future.

Jisung let out a low moan as you sunk a bit deeper, catching him in your cheek and sucking slowly. His thighs tensed, legs curling, and you grinned. “Feel good?”

But Jisung just laughed, lifting a finger to circle your entrance. “Not as fucking good as you taste.” He hummed, tongue taking a long swipe through your folds and up to where his finger was. Your brain short circuited, and you mumbled a string of curses under your breath as he started to lap around your hole, all while your core clenched desperately.

How the hell were you supposed to think straight, let alone go down on him, when he prodded you open with two fingers and slipped his tongue inside of you? The wet feeling made you shiver as he dug his face further against your pussy, nose bumping against your clit and making you whine, hissing around Jisung’s cock.

That made him stutter for a moment. “F-fuck, do that again, princess.” He moaned, switching his tongue for two fingers, stretching you out deliciously.

You groaned at the feeling, and the vibration made Jisung whimper softly, mouth kissing up your folds to find your clit again, holding the bud between his lips and gently licking it. You jerked, subtly grinding down on him, thighs squeezing around his head. All the while, you took him deeper, one hand slipping up his thigh to press him closer, the other slowly wrapping around the part of his dick you couldn’t fit. Your fingers softly scratched up and down his shaft, and Jisung’s thighs tensed, hips bucking, whining through his teeth.

You could feel yourself dripping arousal as Jisung licked around your clit, fingers beginning to quickly pump into you. You moaned, retaliating with quick kitten licks on his tip, hands slowly moving to cup his balls and rub them.

It was all a cycle that led to both or your inevitable undoings.

Tears pricked the corner of your eyes as Jisung slowly started to fuck into your mouth, and your hips moved subconsciously all while he needily sucked at your juices. His movements were more frantic and desperate than yours; during sex, Jisung never held himself back.

“Fuck, you taste like heaven, kitten. You feel so fucking good… sucking me o-off- ohh-” He was cut off, choking on a moan as you hollowed out your cheeks, quickly pulling them back, and repeating the process. Bitter precum was leaking from his tip, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to care about the taste in the pleasure of this moment, and in one determined thought: you were going to make Jisung come first.

But fuck, if you weren’t holding yourself back by a single thread. Jisung’s mouth greedily sucked up everything you gave him, finger curling just right inside of you. And his praises never ceased, all while his body curled into you, thighs resting around your head, shoulders pressed to your skin. You could feel every heave of his chest, every shudder through his legs when you teased that particular spot around his tip with your tongue. And still, his mouth ran.

“G-gonna come, baby? Gonna give it to me? I want every fucking last bit. Be my angel and come for me… fuck… you’re unbelievable…”

The knot was tightening in your stomach, and you bobbed your head faster, knowing you were both beginning to reach your breaking points. His hips were lazy and shaky, his words dissolving away as he sucked desperately on your clit and lapped over your folds. You could feel your own thread fraying, moans coming in heavy pants, thighs shaking. You dragged your fingernails along his shaft, and Jisung bucked, and he let out the most whiny moan, and that almost did you in right there. Heat swept over your body in heavy waves, white flashed before your eyes. But you didn’t let up, taking as much of Jisung’s cock into your mouth as possible, before pulling back with a long, slow swipe of your tongue.

And thighs clenching hard, Jisung pulled back, releasing thick ribbons of white over your chin and chest and his own thighs with a low, heavy groan.

And that image, of a completely fucked out Jisung, body shaking, sweet voice moaning your name, was the last straw.

You broke, spilling over your legs and the sheets, and Jisung’s waiting tongue. He licked up your thighs and through your folds, the slight overstimulation making you shiver and wince. After a minute he gently kissed up your hips, across your stomach, slowly sitting up and meeting your eyes.

He was panting, chest heaving, and looked completely dazed. You had a feeling you didn’t look much different. You honestly felt a little stunned by what had just happened.

After a second, Jisung grinned, running a hand through his hair to push his sweaty bangs back. “Fuck that was… you’re insane.”

You laughed, rolling onto your back. “No, I’m just the winner.” You teased, as Jisung lowered his body on top of yours, perching on his elbows so that he was in the perfect position to kiss you. It was long, and slow, and you could barely think straight when he at last pulled back, smiling lazily. He lifted an eyebrow, cheekily.

“Best two out of three?”

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moonlit-stay · 2 years

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Kinktober 2022: Day 4

Pairing: Jisung x Female Reader

Kink: Cunnilingus

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 702

Warnings: Soft!Dom Jisung, Sub!Fem reader, established relationship, teasing, oral (female receiving), slight overstimulation towards the end

Please let me know if I missed anything

Color(s) Of This Fic: Ivory and Taupe <3

If you are under the age of 18, please do not interact with this fic. This fic contains inappropriate content and is strictly 18+

Everything in not only this event, but all of my work in general is consensual. Even if not stated within the work.

Enjoy :)

The bright sun rays pour into the living room of your home as you're sat on the couch, eyes glued to the TV screen as your favorite show plays.

"Baby!" Your boyfriend Jisung shouts, making his way into the living room.

"Shh! Sung, baby, I'm trying to watch my show. Please." You inform, pressing your finger to your lips in a 'be quiet' motion.

He stands there for a minute, a pout evident on his lips before he makes his way into the kitchen, grabbing some snacks and sitting on the couch next the one you're sat on.

Jisung watches as your eyes stay glued to the screen, your knees brought close to your chest, bottom lip pulled between your teeth as you watch in anticipation.

This was when Jisung thought you looked the most beautiful. Your beautiful bare face, your messy hair thrown carelessly on top of your head, one of his shirts on your form, and so unaware of the way he looked at you with such love and admiration. A smile pulls at his lips as he watches the way you react to what's playing on the screen.

After a short while, the episode of your show comes to an end before you're hurriedly starting the next one.

A few minutes into the next episode, Jisung gets up from his spot on the couch and positions himself on the floor in front of you before gently pulling your legs apart and settling between them.

"Sung? What're you doing?" You ask, peering down at him before focusing your attention back on your show.

"Shh, it's ok. Just watch your show, baby." He gently tells you.

He presses feather light kisses along your thighs, slowly working his way further up until he gets to your very inner thighs. He nips at the skin, noticing your breathing getting heavy as he turns to mouth at your clothed center.

You let out a quiet moan in response and Jisung briefly pauses his ministrations, reminding you to watch your show as he hooks his fingers into the waistband of your shorts, swiftly pulling them down your legs.

He slowly kisses up your thighs again, kissing around your center before pressing a single kiss to your clit, kissing down your thighs right after.

"Sung, please." You whine out, running a hand through his hair as you wait for him to stop his teasing.

"Watch your show, baby. You wouldn't want to miss anything important, would you?"

He locks eyes with you, licking up your slit before lightly sucking on your clit. You moan out his name, grabbing a handful of his hair and pushing him further against you.

His tongue runs along your slit again, stopping at your entrance before he presses his tongue into the hole, beginning to tongue fuck you. His arms wind around the underside of your thighs to hold you in place as his thumb comes down to rub messy circles against your clit.

Jisung messily eats you out, wanting you to be dripping with his spit and your own release by the time he's done with you.

When he feels your legs start to shake as they shut around his head, he purposefully groans against you, sending vibrations through you as you let out high pitched moans.

He prys your thighs apart, burying his head even further between your legs as he licks at your pussy with more force.

The knot in your stomach quickly unravels as you cum on Jisung's tongue. He hurriedly laps up your release as you whine from the slight sting of overstimulation.

He looks up at you as you pant, desperately trying to catch your breath. He kitten licks at your clit, your legs immediately going to shut around his head, but he holds them in place as he wraps his lips around the bud.

"It's t-too much, Sungie." You whine out, still trying to close your legs around his head.

"You can take it, baby. Give me one more, yea?"

He starts harshly sucking on your clit, holding you in place as you squirm against him.

Maybe Jisung planned to make you cum more than just once more, but you'd find that out eventually.

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Released: October 4th, 2022

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chaerrycake · 1 year

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superboard... with han

You like Jisung, you're very aware of it. Sometimes you want to thank your friend Jiwon for introducing you two, other times you want to curse her for the same reason.

The moment you befriended him you knew you fell for him. The silly skater boy that loves making horrible jokes even if nobody laughs.

Little do you know that he feels the same way towards you.

chapters...

1. (soon)

more to come!!

fluffy and smut content with skater jisung (non idol au). everyone in this fic is in university and they're adults (18+).

best friends to lovers <3. there's some angst but it won't be fully related to jisung, but warnings will always be put before the beginning of the chapter.

reader is a bit self indulgent (sorry), uses she/her pronouns and is afab. nothing is specific about her except from her being the shortest between the characters (though, not necessarily tiny) and having long hair.

little warning: one of reader's friends is in a bit of an unhealthy relationship, although it is not a major thing nor a focus, there's toxic jealousy mentioned. again, warnings will be put at the beginning of each chapter!

it won't be a very long series, i don't have the specific amount of chapters YET ! but i assume it will be maximum 10 chapters.

since this has smut i kindly ask minors to not interact!! not every chapter will be smutty, but please don't interact with the series as a whole!

lastly, ageless & empty blogs dni !

reblog & feedback is very much appreciated <3

superboard tag list: @heyitsjayeee @http-hxn @muddy-waters

regular taglist: @hwajin (let me know if you wanna join)

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wegc · 4 months

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𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⊹ . . . FAKE TEXTS ! PRINCESS TREATMENT WITH STRAY KIDS !

PAIRING: OT8 X READER

WARNINGS: swearing, semi-nsfw for jisung and jeongin, mostly fluff

ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ ꩜⋆ hi, my name is iris and this is my first post on this account hehe. i write for stray kids only and am a mostly nsfw blog. if you plan on following me, please note that my blog is 18+. i hope you guys like this ! feel free to give feedback and reveal your thoughts in my inbox <3

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luvyeni · 4 months

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ʚ : SKZ TEXTING YOU "WHAT POSITION YALL IN?" ₊̣ !

— cw. mentions of sex , suggestive language

authors note. this was a request but i had to delete the post cost it wasnt letting me upload anything.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

©️LUVYENI

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iwassupremacy · 2 months

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Accidentally sexting bestfriend!Stray kids

Stray kids x reader

Fake texts!

Warnings: suggestive, maybe even smutty? Idk there’s no actual action but like… it’s very specific, mentions of: oral (f and m receiving), daddy kink, dom and sub dynamics, finger fucking, sending nudes (don’t be stupid guys; at least never show your face or noticeable traits!)

Bang Chan

Lee Minho

Seo Changbin

Hwang Hyunjin

Han Jisung

Lee Felix

Kim Seungmin

Yang Jeongin

Let me know what you think! This is my first time posting something like this and only my second post in general, so I would really appreciate some feedback and interaction

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tasteracha · 4 months

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strawberry cake

word count: 1.3k

warnings: afab!reader, reader x jisung, consensual somnophilia, smut - MINORS DNI.

synopsis: jisung fucks you in your sleep idk there's no other plot here

i’m wet and you’re not home to help me

i’m going to bed

don’t wake me up when you get back

(i’m wearing the shorts)

11:09 pm

these are the texts jisung was met with when he finally got a chance to look at his phone. it was almost midnight, his muscles hurt beyond compare and his eyelids felt like lead when he tried to blink, but the simple message that you had sent him made his entire body sing in excitement.

it wasn’t often that you allowed him this - you liked to be awake to watch his features morph in ecstasy when he first sank into you, wanted to witness the way his eyes rolled back into his head when he came. today was a different case though; you genuinely were tired, and you knew that even if you tried to stay awake for him that you would fall asleep halfway through, and wouldn’t that be a kick to jisung’s self esteem?

so you created this system of sorts. a pair of sleep shorts that you bought that was in a color you never usually wore, just so there was no chance of confusion. a signal that jisung was allowed to do whatever he wanted to you, whether or not you were awake - when you first brought it up to him he was apprehensive, but neither one of you could ignore the way his cock jumped in his boxers at the idea.

just like it was now, as he was rushing through packing his bag so he could make it home to you. he makes it home in what must be a record breaking time, nearly sweating in excitement the entire way. if he got any judgemental looks from the way he bumped into people as he sped by, he didn’t notice, too focused on his goal to give them a sparing thought.

your body was a lump under the comforter when he finally approached you, blankets pulled around you like a cocoon so only your face was still visible. he almost felt bad at the thought of having to remove you from the warmth, but his neediness won over it.

he takes his clothes off hastily, shivering when the cold air hit his feverish skin, but he paid it no mind - there was one thing running through his thoughts right now and it was making his dick harden at an alarming rate.

he kneels on the side of the bed, peeling back the comforter just to make sure the shorts were still on - they were, of course they were. you wouldn’t tease him like that, but even when you were asleep your consent was important. he wouldn’t do anything to betray your trust.

you weren’t a light sleeper, which worked to his benefit. the cold air didn’t cause you to stir at all even though you were clad in a old bralette and skimpy shorts. he could see the outline of your nipples hardening through the fabric of your bralette, though, and he couldn’t resist from reaching towards them to rub at them with his thumbs. if awake, you would have shivered and whined, sensitivity ruling over your impulses, but now you don’t react at all. it was like you were a doll, and if your chest wasn’t rising and falling with your breaths he might believe that you were.

if his cock wasn’t hard before, it certainly was now.

he couldn’t resist from stopping to look at you, a rare thing that you don’t usually allow him to do when you were awake. his eyes roamed from the curve of your nose to the dark circles under your eyes to the plush bow of your lips, features completely relaxed. you’re beautiful. his hand moves up to your face, cupping it gently and moving it towards him so he could press a gentle kiss to your forehead. even though you didn’t feel it, he wanted you to know that he loves you.

god, he loves you so much.

you let out a soft snuff of breath when he grazes his hands over your hips and he freezes, watching your features carefully until he was sure that they remained soft with sleep. while he wouldn’t mind you being awake, that wasn’t part of the plan. you had said not to wake you up, and he was nothing if not obedient.

he pulls your shorts down to reveal your bare pussy, panties left off and a wet patch glistening on the crotch of your shorts. had you touched yourself before going to bed, thinking of him? did you come, moaning his name and wishing it was on his dick? or did you edge yourself, priming your body for him, making it ready?

either way, the evidence of your arousal was enough to make him snap as he crawls over you, a dangerously possessive look on his face as he finally takes his cock in his hand. he runs the tip of it through your folds, collecting your slick on him, and the feeling of it makes him let out a groan. he lowers his head to your neck as he pushes in, the slide easy from how lax your body was. He let out a shaky breath as he pushed fully into your tight heat as he moves his lips to your pulse point. the slow, rhythmic rush of blood follows through to his hips as he thrusts in small motions, holding himself back from taking you the way he so desperately wanted to.

he took your limp hands in his, intertwining your fingers together before pressing them to the mattress above your head. holding you down, even though you weren’t awake to move regardless. he backs up a bit as he picks up his rhythm, focusing on the tiny furrow of your brow and the way your mouth twisted up in pleasure.

you were clenching around him without restraint, like your body was unconsciously trying to keep him inside of you. he let go of one of your hands, wrapping his fingers around both of your wrists to keep them in place as his free hand wandered down your body to your clit. he rubbed at it experimentally, gasping when your hips jerked up to meet his automatically. he started a slow rhythm with his fingers as he continued fucking into you. your breaths was coming out in short huffs, lips parting again and again with every one, your body responding to the stimulation in a way your mind likely wasn’t. he wonders what you were dreaming about, if you were; he hopes that it’s about him.

without warning, your body shakes through a helpless orgasm but you remain asleep, eyes fluttering behind your lids. jisung barely has time to spare a thought of how that was even possible before he was hurtling towards his own, the rhythmic clenching of your cunt milking everything out of him until he was barely able to hold himself up over you. he collapses next to you, pressing kiss after kiss to whatever part of your body he could reach, whispering praises to you in between that fell on deaf ears.

when he could stand without his legs feeling like jelly he cleans you up, gently wiping at your dripping hole with a warm washcloth, fixated on the way you clenched on nothing when he passed over your swollen clit. he throws the rag to the side, climbing back over you so he could settle himself at your side and when he looked at you -

your eyes were open.

“how long have you been awake?” jisung asks, blinking at you.

“since you started panting into my neck,” you giggle, reaching for him so you could pull him into your side. “you seemed to like me being asleep though, so i pretended.”

“god, it was so hot,” he says, looking up at you with shiny eyes, embarrassingly fond of you. “what did i do to deserve you?”

“well,” you take his wrist, guiding his hand down towards your stomach. “i can think of a few things you can do now.”

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baby-yongbok · 7 months

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Roses are red

Violets are blue

Han Jisung, I wanna fuck you

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quokkawritesarchive · 2 months

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HARD THOUGHTS #2 — JISUNG.

pairing: jisung x reader(afab) genre: smut, NSFW warnings: confident-cocky!jisung, oral (f.receiving), dirty talk, face sitting a/n: i’m horny so...

everyone always describes jisung as a whiny subby mess, who can’t dom you at all and will cry out of frustration. but i’m here to propose a cocky-confident jisung agenda.

first of all, have you seen this man’s smug smirk when he is on stage?? AND THAT DAMN TONGUE.

just imagine him doing this face during sex - smirk on his lips, bottom lip clamped between his teeth. he sticks his tongue out in anticipation, while he takes off your panties and settles down between your legs. and while doing so, he never breaks the eye contact, because he knows how flustered it makes you.

he doesn’t call you filthy names or treats you like a bitch. instead, he teases you and makes you feel so shy out of nowhere. be prepared, because you’ll always be blushing like crazy while having sex with him.

“wanna stay forever between your legs.”

“the blush on your cheeks is so cute.”

“do you like that, jagi?”

“want me to eat you out more?”

“you taste so good, i can't help it.”

“you are so greedy. can’t even live a day without having my face down there.”

he says these things, knowing that HE is the one who can’t live a day without your pussy. but he just loves having you blushing and stumbling over your words.

he has your arousal smeared all over his face - covering his chin and lips, but he doesn’t care. he only smiles at the way you cover your eyes in embarrassment while he licks your juices off his face.

if you sit on his face, he for sure will hit you with “i said, sit, jagi. don’t worry if i can breathe or not. just sit on it.”

he is confident in his actions, knows exactly what to do to make you squirm under him and cum in a few minutes. his big hands and long fingers covered in rings never leave you body, always finding some part of it to grab onto. if he is not caressing your thighs, be sure he’ll squeeze your boobs or hold down your waist.

he doesn’t admit it, but he cums in his pants just from making you finish on his tongue. he really just can’t help. you taste too good.

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planet-dusk · 10 days

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tw//cnc, coercion

jisungie and coercion in a cnc roleplay scenario has been plaguing my mind for a while... he's all "please, baby? it hurts... i know you want it, too, right? i'll be quick.. promise"

"just the tip, please, baby. i promise. i love you. need you so much. you love me, too, right?"

which he immediately disobeys and slides right in, "why're you so wet, baby? you really wanted this, didn't you?"

"let me cum inside, babe. it belongs in this pussy, doesn't it? you know that."

if u have anything to add i might pass away but no pressure. ily ! i'm glad you're back:)

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jisung gets so desperate when he's needy, and he's just a tad too big for you to not feel the sting without any prep of his fingers; the thought alone makes you wet at the most inconvenient times. so you and jisung came to an agreement: you get to use each other, wherever, whenever. but that doesn't mean it isn't fun to push back a little. feed into his recklessness.

"not now, babe," you manoeuvrer between the spice rack and the stove with jisung clinging to your back. "i'm trying to make dinner here."

"but i need you, baby. i love you. you love me too, right? i need you so bad. please, it hurts," he pleads, bulge pressing thick and heavy against your ass. "just lemme grind against you for a second then, yeah? i'll be quick."

he lifts your skirt and grabs your hips, hungry, fingers making indents in the flesh. his leaking cock slides between your thighs, rubbing against your clothed clit with every rock of his hips.

"that's my girl, so good for me, fuck— i can feel you throbbing trough your panties, baby." he kisses your shoulder, his grip on your hips becoming more insistent. "let me put it in, please? i need to feel your pretty cunt around me. just the tip, okay?"

"sung, the food —"

"dinner can wait," he slides your panties down to your knees and you instinctively push your hips back. the gentle but demanding press of his hand between your shoulder blades lowers you over the kitchen counter. his cock prods at your hole, clumsily in his need, catching on the rim a few times.

the knot in your stomach tightens at the prospect of him entering you raw. it isn't the first time but you know how much the pretense of it riles him up.

"n-no sungie, wait, not without a condom..."

"it's just the tip, baby. i'll pull out, i promise. god, this tiny pussy," jisung groans when your walls give way slowly for the thick head of his cock. you whimper at the burn, caught between the counter and his hips with nowhere to go but take it.

"i know, doll, i know." he soothes you with a kiss to your nape. you gasp when he sinks in deeper, the sting bleeding into a dull throb when he hits that sweet spot nestled between your walls. "'m sorry, shit — this pussy's sucking me right in, baby, i can't help it. want me that bad, huh? you're such a liar."

"'m not," you shake your head, cunt clenching around him at the same time.

"i can feel how wet you are, baby, i know you need this too." his hips slam into yours and he wraps an arm around your chest to lift you up, his long curls tickling your ear. "let me cum inside, babe, it belongs in this pussy, doesn't it? you know that."

his other hand's on your clit now, and you won't last long this way. you're too far gone to give him a proper answer so you shake your head again, stammering a chorus of pleas and moans as your orgasm quickly approaches.

"then why're you creaming on my cock, baby? this tight fucking pussy's begging to be bred," jisung groans, "knows who she belongs to. do you, baby? c'mon, tell me."

he forces his cock as deep as he can and you shudder, holding onto the counter top for dear life as he fucks you towards the peak of oversensitivity.

"y-you," you start to ramble, "it's all yours, sungie-ah, please..."

jisung leaves sloppy kisses all over your neck and shoulder, mumbling filthy words of praise into your skin. "best pussy in the whole freakin' world, gonna fill you up so good, baby, until it's dripping down your legs..."

he cums with a final gasp of your name, then holds you close for a moment. "thank you. i love you," he whispers into your hair, and you squeal in surprise when he spins you around and drops to his knees in front of you.

jisung laughs and presses a kiss to your mound. "dessert first."

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moonlit-stay · 2 years

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Kinktober 2022: Day 19

Pairing: Jisung x Female Reader

Kink: Cock Warming

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 897

Warnings: Soft!Dom Jisung, Sub!Fem reader, established relationship, needy Jisung, clit stimulation, cock warming, slight somnophilia, slight free use, unprotected sex, creampie

Please let me know if I missed anything

Color(s) Of This Fic: Heather Gray and Pastel Blue <3

If you are under the age of 18, please do not interact with this fic. This fic contains inappropriate content and is strictly 18+

Everything in not only this event, but all of my work in general is consensual. Even if not stated within the work.

Enjoy :)

With a gentle flick of a switch, the light fades into almost complete darkness, the only light being that of the moon as it slips through the curtains over the window. You carefully crawl into bed, pulling the soft sheets over your tired form as your head hits the plush pillow. You sigh in content, closing your eyes as sleep slowly washes over you.

You feel the bed dip behind you before Jisung's arms snake around your waist, pulling your back flush against his chest. You nuzzle back into his embrace, humming in content as you feel Jisung bury his face in the crook of your neck.

"Baby?" He whispers against your skin.

"Hm?"

He hesitates for a minute, running a hand along the side of your thigh up to your hip, rubbing patterns into the skin.

"Wanna be closer to you, baby." He mumbles out, gently kneading the flesh of your thigh. "Please?"

"Sungie-"

"It's ok! I'll do everything, you don't have to move, baby." He quickly reassures, his hand slowly trailing down to the middle of your thigh.

"Ok." You mumble out, more than half asleep as you feel Jisung hook your leg over his.

He slowly trails his hand between your thighs, sliding his middle finger up and down your clothed slit before he rubs slow circles into your clit. Your breathing slowly picks up with every rub against your clit, Jisung slowly picking up his pace as he gets you wet for him.

A quiet moan leaves your lips, your legs slightly jolting as Jisung increases the amount of pressure he's applying to your clit. He holds your leg in place on top of his, rubbing a few more tight circles against you before he slides your panties off your form. He moves closer to you, there being little to no space between you two as you feel his hard length press against your thigh. He quickly discards his briefs, running his tip along your slit to gather your arousal before he slowly pushes into you.

"God, you're tight, baby." He sighs into your neck, your tight, warm walls sucking him in.

He inches further into you, wrapping his arms tightly around your frame as he hugs you close to him. You push your hips back to meet his until he bottoms out, a soft moan slipping past your lips as Jisung sighs out in relief.

After a few minutes, you settle back down, the warmth throughout your body lulling you further into sleep. Jisung takes a few deep breaths, closing his eyes as he nuzzles his head into the crook of your neck. He can hear his heart thumping in his chest as he tries to focus on anything but the gentle fluttering of your walls around his length.

He knows he should stay still, let you sleep after your long day, but with each passing second Jisung swears he grows harder and all he can think about is how much it hurts. He carefully draws his hips back, freezing in place for a brief second before he's pushing back into your heat, a soft moan falling from his lips at the bare friction. He repeats the action, shallowly thrusting into you as he holds you against him. Soft moans leave your parted lips as your consciousness floods back to you.

"Sungie?" You softly moan, holding onto his arms that are wrapped securely around your middle.

"I'm sorry, baby. I couldn't help it." He moans out, his thrusts growing faster and breathing uneven. "You feel so good around me. I just couldn't help it."

"S'okay." You moan out, one of his arms coming up to rest directly under your boobs as the other snakes between your thighs, rubbing at your clit as his thrusts grow in force.

A mix of high-pitched moans of Jisung's name and whines leave your lips as your high approaches. Your eyes screwed shut as Jisung tries to muffle his moans by pressing messy kisses along your neck.

"Always feel so good around me." He moans out, his thrusts growing sloppy as he rubs faster circles into your clit. "Can't get enough of you."

You moan at his words, your legs shaking as the knot in your stomach grows dangerously close to unraveling.

"It's okay, cum for me, pretty girl." He soothes, feeling your walls convulse around his length before you cum around his length. "There you go, baby. Just like that."

Jisung cums right after you, filling you to the brim as he rides you both through your highs. Both of his arms coming to rest on your tummy as he hugs your form.

"Gonna keep all of me safe inside you, baby?" He asks, pressing a kiss to your shoulder.

"Mhm." You hum out, feeling him slowly pump his release into you a few times before burying his length inside you once again.

"Good girl." He praises.

He holds you close as you both catch your breaths, pressing gentle kisses anywhere he can reach.

"Thank you, baby." He softly thanks, feeling you go limp in his arms.

"You're welcome, Sung." You reply, your voice small and quiet as you finally drift off to sleep.

Jisung can't help the small smile that tugs at his features as he closes his eyes, drifting off to sleep soon after you to the sound of your steady breathing and heartbeat.

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bandgie · 16 days

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Would you maybe be interested in this?

https://www.tumblr.com/thefantasydenthoughts/745174509121929216/sending-one-more-i-hope-im-not-annoying-i-feel?source=share

a/n: (link) I am yes BUT you know I have to add my own twist

Synopsis: You never expected to run into three terrifyingly handsome men the night you ran away on your wedding, but you didn't expect them to be so inviting either.

warnings: MDNI 18+, fem!reader, 4some, jerking off, multiple orgasms (f!), light pussy play, PIV, cumming inside, no protection, lots of boob play, overstim (f!), GUN INVOLVEMENT (not nsfw), kidnapping?? (kinda), prolly missed more lmao

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"Don't scream," you hear a deep voice whisper in your ear before your mouth is covered. "Unless you want metal in your head."

Your small whimpers muffle in his hand, but you nod. The man with chubby cheeks gives you a sympathetic look and frowns at the one holding a gun to your head. "Do you have to say that? You're gonna make her cry."

"Jisung," a cat-like man says his name sternly. "We don't have time for this, let's go."

Jisung grumbles while they lead you to an alleyway away from the main street. The tall man behind you keeps the gun to your head, guiding you to follow them. There are hardly any lights this deep into an alley, but the moon provides enough to help you spot a parked car.

They're taking you back. The thought of your arranged marriage makes you cry, weeping in the hands of your kidnappers. Tears seep through the man's fingers and you taste the saltiness on your lips. Your chest heaves as you try to catch your breath, but the hand on your mouth prevents you from properly inhaling.

You shake your head back and forth, trying to escape from his grip. "No," you sob. "I don't wanna go back. Don't send me back. Please."

The man with the cat eyes unlocks the car and opens the backseat door. "Damn Hyunjin. What'd you tell her?"

"I didn't say shit!" Hyunjin has to bump you toward the car as you try to escape. "She just started crying. Are you sure we have the right girl?"

It takes Hyunjin and Jisung to put you in the car. To ensure your captivity, each of them sits beside you, thigh to thigh. The other one sits in the front, roaring the car engine to life. "All I was told was that she had white heels. That's it."

You're still crying, hiccuping as Hyunjin keeps the gun pointed steadily at you. Jisung takes a comforting approach, opting to hold your shaky hands and smooth over your skin. "Nothing is gonna happen, okay?" He smiles wearily at you. "Just a few questions. That's all."

No way that's all. If your fiancé sent them, they'll do more than just ask questions. "D-don't lie to me," you say through your tears. "You're gonna send me back to h-him and make me m-marry him and you'll kill me if I don't." You expect them to keep feeding you lies in an attempt to calm you, but Jisung's expression is utterly confused.

"Marry? Marry who?" It's the driver who asks. He hasn't put the car into gear yet as he turns to look at you. His face is more terrifying when he's pissed. "Who are you?"

Shouldn't you be asking them that?

But you tell them. You tell them how you were set up for an arranged marriage with a man whose name you don't even know. You tell them that tonight is the night you ran away from your wedding. You're sure he's sent people to find you, and since Hyunjin had that god-forsaken gun, you thought they were the ones.

"Holy shit," Jisung swears when you finish your story. "Chan is gonna kill us."

You're not sure who Chan is, but you're not eager to find out. "Don't tell him! I promise I won't say anything. I swear. I'll pretend like nothing happened and...and I'll give you anything you want! I have money! I don't care how much you ask for, just don't hurt me." Your bottom lip trembles.

Han shares a look with Hyunjin who looks at the man in the front for directions.

"Listen," the driver speaks softly. "We aren't gonna hurt you. We weren't even thinking of it. We were supposed to question a different girl but someone got it wrong." He shoots a look at Jisung. "But I promise, pretty, nothing's gonna happen to you, okay?"

He sounds sincere, and whether he means it or not, it makes you feel just a little better. You nod and wipe the tears sliding down your face, trying to control your breathing. Hyunjin seems to have long abandoned the gun and Jisung’s hand moved to your knee. Suddenly, it’s not too scary having them pushed against you.

"See?" Jisung gives you a sweet smile. "You're gonna be okay. Minho looks all mean, but he's not too bad."

Minho grunts.

"Okay, maybe he is a little bad, but he's not all bad." Jisung gives a reassuring squeeze.

You nod, trying to smile but the need for air is more important. You're still in your wedding dress with a huge coat over it. With the two men sitting hip-to-hip with you, it's starting to feel hot and uncomfortable. You try fanning yourself with your hand, but it's not enough. Deciding it’s better to remove your coat, you slowly shrug the material off. It slides down your shoulders to reveal the dress you tried so hard to conceal.

It's beautiful, much to your dismay. A corset wrapped tightly at your waist so your breasts overfill at the top. It's loose on the bottom, with a slit starting at your upper thigh to expose your leg. It makes you look accentuated, yes, but it's a reminder that you were a pawn. You wish you could remove it entirely.

"Oh wow," Jisung can't help his shock. His eyes lock at your chest before traveling up to your neck. "You look...you look...I mean you were getting married, I know, but-"

"You look beautiful," Hyunjin saves Jisung from embarrassment. You discard the coat on the floor of the car before looking at Hyunjin. Maybe it's because he's no longer threatening you, but he looks charming under the car lights. His eyes remind you of how the crescent moon looks high in the sky. Though his lips seem to demand your attention from his smile, you can’t help but be drawn to the shining metal on his eyebrow.

"I uhh...thanks," you aren't sure which enchanting features to look at. “You look…good too.”

"Thank you," he giggles. "So is this what you were gonna wear for a man you've never even met?" Hyunjin gestures at your dress. Your smile falters and you nod. "What a waste," he places his large hand on your face, thumb stroking your cheek. "Such a pretty thing like you deserves so much more. Don't you think, Ji?"

"So much more," Jisung scoots closer to you. His hand goes to your knee while leaning into your neck. "So pretty." His breath is warm on your skin. His body heat feels like an inviting blanket you want to wrap yourself in. Though you haven’t spoken to Jisung much, he seems to be the ‘nicest’. He was the only one who made an effort to calm you down, even if it didn’t help much at the time.

You can tell Jisung wants to touch you more. He's practically vibrating with need, but he holds back. The only sign he gives you is the hand on your leg. It never travels up, but his fingers make small circles on your skin. His hesitation only works you up more. Feeling his hand on your knee is only a hint at what you might endure tonight. You're surprised to see how much you want to feel all of them touching you.

Still, you have the mind to remember how scared you were moments ago. “I don't- I don't think-" You're cut off by Hyunjin tracing his thumb on your mouth. He taps your bottom lip, pulling it down to reveal your lower teeth.

"Don't think, angel," he sounds like a dream. "You're safe with us, that's all that matters."

Safe? That you aren't too sure of, but you don't try to stop Hyunjin when he leans in. His hand is steady on your cheek while his lips meet yours. The kiss is soft, a gentle mingling to let you know he wouldn't do anything you're not ready for. You tilt your head up to get more of his taste. A specific flavor of coolness meets your mouth, he must wear chapstick.

Mint, you think.

The kiss deepens and his tongue swipes against your lip. You debate on it, unsure if you're really wanting to fuck the same guys who scared the shit out of you minutes ago. But everything just feels so good. Hyunjin's mouth and Han's inching hand. You're already on the run from your finance, what's the harm in fucking up more?

You part your lips, inviting Hyunjin's tongue. He inhales and grunts at the wetness of yours. They slide together and mix, twisting into an open-mouthed kiss crudely.

Hyunjin properly reattaches his mouth to suck on your bottom lip, pulling the skin in a way that makes you whine. Jisung takes the opportunity to slide his hand up the slit, finding home at your inner thigh. You feel his mouth attach to the exposed part of your neck. His tongue is hot on your skin, licking and sucking until your throat turns a bright shade of pink.

"Are you guys seriously gonna fuck in my car?"

Oh. Right, there's another person here. Hyunjin slowly pulls away from you. The lack of kissing has you chasing his lips, blindly following the sensation.

Han whines in the crook of your neck, sparing a look at Minho who looks both irritated and aroused.

"But Minhooo..." Jisung pouts. "She's so pretty."

"So pretty," Hyunjin parrots.

"And we weren't very nice to her at first. This is us making it up! This is the least we owe her, don't you think?" Jisung must have Minho under some type of spell because his features soften. There's a brief moment of silence that's nearly deafening. The attention shifts from Minho to you, and you can hardly stand the tension.

"I...I want to."

"Oh, you do?" Minho doesn't sound too friendly. "Alright then. Go ahead." He twists his body so it's fully facing you and the other men. You hear Hyunjin groan and Jisung giggle. They waste no time in getting back to their original position, though Jisung seems eager to spread your legs wide this time.

The feeling of two hot mouths lands on both sides of your neck. You gasp, fists gripping their pants.

You lock eyes with Minho to see a smirk on his lips. "You're...you're just gonna watch?"

Minho's smile widens, "Why? Is two not enough for you?"

Hyunjin laughs against your skin while you blush. "That's not what I meant," you whimper when Jisung bites down on your flesh. "I just...I don't want you to-"

"He's a big boy, angel," Hyunjin picks up his head from your neck. "If he wants to watch, he can watch you cum on my dick, okay?" You turn redder, hand coming up to cover your bashful expression.

It's a good thing you've got something covering your mouth because Jisung has managed to infiltrate your underwear amidst the conversation. He massages your cunt through the material in slow circles. You hum and widen your legs while Hyunjin helps to hike the dress up to your waist.

"No, she’s gonna cum on me first!” Jisung pouts. “I wanna be the first one.” To drive his point home, Jisung moves your underwear to the side. He spreads your lips to show the arousal collecting somewhat proudly. “I did this! It’s not fair that Hyunjin calls the shots when I’m the one who got her wet! And I was the only one nice to her!”

Ah, that’s true. Even if Han’s throwing a bit of a tantrum, you can’t help but find it somewhat cute. The points he makes are valid, and if he wasn’t as welcoming as he was in the beginning, you would probably be doing something very different than what you are now.

Though Han’s directing his whining at the others, you nod. “I…I don’t mind if Jisung goes first.” Your words quiet the car before Jisung looks at you with an endearing smile. “Really?!” He claps when you nod.

“See!” He looks at Hyunjin. “You don’t get to get everything just ‘cause you’re handsome.”

You giggle as Jisung grabs you by the waist to hover you a few inches off the seat. He slides underneath your ass and wiggles his pants down, using a hand to free his cock. Hyunjin still keeps the dress at your waist so you’re able to see Jisung spring-free when you look down.

It’s a lot thicker than you thought. It flushes a deep color while the head of his cock is even darker. A few small veins trail along his length, but one along the sides has you already lowering yourself down in anticipation.

“Whatever. You’re just opening her up for me,” Hyunjin grumbles.

His words are lost to you and Jisung as he taps his tip on the front of your pussy. Jisung swivels his hips so he’s able to smear his pre-cum over your cunt. You match his movements, grinding back and forth so your clit can catch his flared tip. It’s hard to steady yourself while wearing heels, so you find leverage by hanging onto the headrests of the front seats where Minho sits.

“Can’t forget about these,” Minho hums to himself as he reaches for your corset. He loosens the top part of your dress before spilling your breasts out, cupping and groping them. He flicks your nipples in an attempt to get them to harden. With his thumb and forefinger, he pinches the buds until you squeal.

Hyunjin can’t contain himself anymore. He watches as Jisung gets to rub his dick all over your pretty cunt and as Minho plays with your tits. Finding a solution, Hyunjin bunches the material of your dress in one hand behind your back so a newly free hand can finally touch you somewhere. And that somewhere is your cunt.

“Don’t you want Jisung in your pussy already? Hm?” You feel Hyunjin slide his long fingers to Han’s cock so he can push it up. The tip slightly breaches your entrance, but there’s not enough force for it to go in all the way. Still, you can feel the warmth of it, of all of them. Minho’s soft yet ruthless hands twisting your nipples until they blossom with pink; Han’s hot dick sliding across your pussy; and Hyunjin’s warm fingers guiding the cock where it should go.

You nod, though you aren’t sure if he can tell.

Hyunjin grabs the base of Han’s cock and angles it to your cunt. “So wet already, it should slide in real good.” He tugs the back of your dress as a sign to lower yourself. Hyunjin is careful to make sure Han’s cock stays perfectly aligned with your hole despite how much he’s moving. Your lower lips spread as the head of his cock breaches your entrance, a whine leaving you. Inch by inch, you take Han’s length inside of you, thighs burning as you slowly make your descent.

Minho’s hands travel from your chest to your shoulders, helping you fully settle on Han’s cock. “Shit, look at that,” he laughs breathlessly. “Pussy opens so good for him.” You whine at Minho’s praise, finding the motivation to finally sink fully into his cock with a moan.

“Gotta fuck you,” Jisung whimpers from behind. His hands find the curve of your hips before he thrusts upwards. You squeal at his intrusion, thighs shaking. “J-Jisung! Can’t- I can’t- Just wait let me-” But he doesn’t wait and a bigger part of you is glad. You can feel his thighs slapping against the bottom of yours, how he’s whining just behind your ear with soft apologies.

“So, so good. Pussy so good to me, baby. I- fuck- ‘m sorry. I’ll be slower next time, mkay? I promise.” Jisung opts to wrap his arms around your middle torso to properly fuck up into you. Your tits bounce at his harsh thrusts and Minho doesn’t hesitate to get back to work on them. He takes hold of your nipples and pulls, watching your back arch forward. The whimper that leaves your mouth is heavenly, and Hyunjin can’t help but grow restless.

The taller man moves his hand to rub on your clit, moving the flesh in wide circles. Your jaw drops and you tilt your head to look at Hyunjin, eyes glazed with tears and arousal from the overstimulation. He gives you a dazzling smile, “You should see how you look, angel. Gettin’ all worked up over one dick. It’s so cute.”

Your styled hair must be a mess from the way Jisung keeps pounding into you. Your dress is wrinkled and damn near disheveled at the top because of Minho’s persistent groping. And you’re sure the expensive makeup can only last so long. So to hear Hyunin call you cute seems like it should be impossible, but the look on his face screams authenticity. You mean to thank him, to say anything that could describe how grateful you are for all of them making your night, but the moment you open your mouth, it’s moans and cries that sound instead.

“Fuck! Her pussy,” Jisung groans. “Gonna make me cum. I can cum in you, right? Can I?” The desperation in his voice makes you want to agree, but it’s Minho who answers him. “You get to fuck her first and cum in her? That hardly sounds fair.” Even though you can see the smirk on Minho’s lips, Jisung cries out as if he’s been wounded. His embrace around you tightens and his thrusts grow sloppy. Despite that, your cunt hugs his cock eagerly, begging for his cum. The walls of your pussy feel stretched and used, but you can feel your womb aching to be filled.

“Want it…” you moan. “All of it. I want all of it.”

It’s as if you’re Jisung’s savior. He can’t help but laugh, looking at his hyungs with triumph. “Heard that? You heard that, right?” He kisses the exposed part of your neck tenderly. “Thank you, baby, thank you. Imma fill you up nice and full. Gonna be leaking with my cum for weeks.”

“Gross,” you hear Hyunjin grimace. There’s not a chance to glance at him before Jisung bucks up into you with fervor. You gasp, leaning forward towards Minho so Jisung can have full access to your pussy. It’s wet, it’s lewd, and Hyunjin only makes the sounds louder as his fingers flick back and forth against your nub.

You’re reminded of how tired your legs are in this position, but that thought is distracted by a warm mouth enveloping your breast. You look down to see Minho peering up at you through his lashes, your nipple between his teeth. He gently bites before sucking it back into his mouth, letting his tongue graze the bud repeatedly. He hallows his mouth to make a powerful suction and leans his head back, taking your tit with him.

It’s no shock when you cum, but it is sudden. You’re not sure which action made you finally tip over, but Jisung can feel the gushing of your cunt and the squeezing of your walls on his cock. Hyunjin can feel how much wetter your clit has gotten, how it twitches in his hold. Minho only giggles when your entire body vibrates, tits jiggling in his mouth.

Han whines, “Is she cumming? I can feel her pussy creaming all over my cock. Shit, feels so good baby. Gonna make me cum.”

“Mhm,” Hyunjin looks at your wrecked state that barely manages to keep you upright. “She’s cumming all right. Don’t think she can take much more, Ji. Hurry up or she’ll pass out on my turn.”

The thought of having Hyunjin fuck you makes you clench on Jisung’s cock. It seems like he appreciates this, moaning before spilling hot cum into your pussy. It floods your cunt in streaks, finding a place deep in your womb. Your knuckles turn white from the grip you have on the headrests, teeth digging into your lower lip just to keep yourself from being too loud. Jisung groans and rests his forehead on your back, giving you tired thrusts to ride out his high.

“God- fuck! You put a spell on this pussy or something? Squeezing me so tight like it doesn’t wanna let me go.” Jisung struggles to pull himself out of you. He adjusts his hands back to your hips so he can lift you, slowly dragging his cock against your walls. You moan at the feeling of him sliding out. It’s cautious and slow, a good alternative from how roughly he was fucking you. The two of you let out a loud whine when he’s fully out.

“About time,” Hyunjin pushes Jisung out of the way. Jisung frowns, “Hey! That’s not very nice.”

Hyunjin laughs, shaking his head as he adjusts himself to how Jisung was. “Shut up. Just hold her dress up.” With grumbles, the younger man listens and bunches your wedding dress in his fists. Hyunjin slides the tip of the cock on your pussy, sending overstimulating shocks throughout your body.

“Make it fast,” Minho directs his attention to Hyunjin. “We’ve overstayed.” Hyunjin nods, but not without a few mumbles under his breath before sinking himself inside of you.

You’re not sure what you were expecting, but it wasn’t this. Han’s cock wasn’t the longest, but it hardly lacked the thickness to stretch you out. With Han, it felt like you were being lolled around, but with Hyunjin, you can’t help but still. His cock goes deep, a never-ending feeling of being probed. You throw your head back, uncaring for how loud your moan is. Hyunjin shivers under you, hands shaky as he quickly finds a pace to fuck into you.

Minho has a front-seat view. It’s an understatement to say he’s amazed at how well you’re taking Hyunjin. Your cunt flutters open perfectly for him, clit swollen from being rubbed. Minho watches the inches upon inches being slammed into you before being pulled out. You can’t blame him when you see him sneak a hand to undo his jeans before pulling his cock out.

“Shit! Can’t believe you got to fuck this pussy first,” Hyunjn moans out to Jisung. “Still so tight.”

Jisung is wiggling in his seat despite already cumming, Like Minho, he’s slowly stroking his soft cock at the sight. “Mhm. Tight little pussy. He’s fucking you real good, huh?” He doesn’t expect you to answer, you’re too busy trying not to scream at the bruising pace Hyunjin’s set. If you thought Jisung was rough, then Hyunjin is brutal.

“T-too much!” You yelp when Hyunjin finds a certain spot in your cunt. He feels your walls clench so violently that Jisung’s cum leaks onto his cock. “N-not there,” you whimper. “Can’t take it.”

“But it feels so good there,” Hyunjin retaliates. For once, his hips slow to purposely drag his cock across that spot. You squirm and hiccup in his hold, squealing at how overwhelmingly blissful it feels. Jisung wipes the corner of your mouth, collecting the drool that’s begun to seep through your lips before popping it in his mouth to suck.

Hyunjin drives his cock deep inside, “You feel that?” He pulls a few inches out and grinds in again. “That’s where I’mma put all my cum. Right in here.” You shiver at his words, nodding mindlessly. He smiles at your pliant state though you can’t see. “Good girl.”

“And you called me gross,” Jisung rolls his eyes, thumb still in his mouth as he watches Hyunjin desperately get himself to cum inside you. His words are hardly noticed though amongst the sound of skin and moans. All you can focus on is how close Hyunjin can bring you in such a short amount of time. He’s focused on fucking you right and you can feel how hot his body is. He brings you back down on his cock with such vigor that your entire body jiggles at the force. Minho’s eyes switch between your cunt swallowing Hyunjin’s cock to your breasts. You wish you could reach over and replace his hand with your own, but Hyunjin has a strong hold on your body for his own use.

His cock twitches in your pussy and he groans. Hyunjin’s hips have started to falter, but you’re hardly upset about it. Your cunt feels beyond abused, leaking with Jisung’s cum every time Hyunjin fucks into you. The familiar feeling of euphoria builds in your stomach and you feel it grow with every powerful thrust. You’re so caught up in the sensation of your approaching orgasm that you almost miss Hyunjin announcing his own high.

“Oh, angel. I’mma cum in you. You want my cum, yeah? Say it. Fuck. Say how much you want it.”

Hyunjin expecting you to talk despite pounding himself into you is comical, but you manage to squeak out small words. “So bad. I need it, Hyunnie. I- I wanna feel it inside me, please.” Your babbling is more than enough for Hyunjin to unload. He shivers and stills his hips flush against your ass, letting his cock pump you full of cum.

You can feel his tip pressing against your cervix. His cock is rubbing against your gummy spot so perfectly that you cum seconds after him. Hyunjun moans at the feel of your walls clamping down on him.

When he slips out of you, your thighs fold until you collapse on his lap wetly. Your legs tremble both from exertion and the pleasure coursing through your body. You rest your head on the middle console, wrapping your arms around your torso in an attempt to stop yourself from shaking. Hyunjin soothingly runs his hands up and down your back, cooing at how well you did with Jisung chiming in with compliments.

It takes you a moment to recognize the wet sound of Minho stroking himself. You tiredly pick your head up just in time with his orgasm. Minho’s cum shoots so far that a few strings of cum land on your face. You blink and flinch at the warm substance, automatically using your tongue to swipe off the gooey liquid.

“Oops,” you can see Minho trying his best not to laugh. “Uhh…let’s take you to Chan’s now.”

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