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BABY, THE STARS SHINE BRIGHT ショートコート ピンク
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This has been in my mind all day but the thought of skz ninth member saying she could identify others with her eyes closed leaving the boys curious if she could guess who's fucking her with a blindfold, if she gets it correct she can cum
this was such an incredible ask!!!!!!!! literally one of my favourites ever. and i just cant explain how fun this was to write so thank youuu!!!!!😍
Warnings: 18+mdni!! ot8 unprotected sex, saliva, sensory play(blindfold), hair pulling, spanking, nicknames, cumshots, banter, mention of voyeurism, multiple positions, size kink(not body size;only cock size), mention of breeding, sensory play (blindfold)
wc: 3.7k
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"Go on then," Seungmin says, gesturing to the empty couch situated perfectly in the middle of the room.
"This is going to be too easy. Being around you guys all the time, I know all your tells," you say, plopping down on the dorm's shared couch.
Here are the rules:
No members talking
No members moaning
No kissing
Once you guess it right, they pull out
Rewards if you win:
All members get to finish on you
You get to cum with their help
You're in the 3racha dorm surrounded by your 8 other members whose eyes are glistening from curiosity at what's about to unfold. You'd made a bet, of course you'd made a bet, that you would be able to identify which member was fucking you, no exceptions. They, of course, denied that was possible. So, here you are lying half naked, waiting to prove them all wrong.
Chan steps to you, kneeling down beside the couch, fingertips hanging off the side. His eyes are searching yours for any glimmer of hesitancy - any second thoughts. There of course was none. The slow burn of his stare makes a shiver run over you and you can see the wheels turning in his mind, you just wish you could pin down those exact thoughts.
"Felix? Blindfold." Chan raises his hand behind him, anticipating the cloth but not taking his heated eyes off of you.
You smile inwardly, knowing you're sure that you've gotten yourself into the best situation you could have. They're all hot, gorgeous even, men in their 20's ready to fuck you dumb over a bet. Their sex drives high, they're ready to dump load after load and that thought does not leave your cunt dry to say the least.
You've heard and seen all these men make themselves cum over and over again. The walls aren't that thick. But whether they know that is another story.
Now you're going to be getting a taste of what it's like to be on the other side of those walls. You can't help the elation that slides up your throat. These are your other 8 members. You've seen each other at your lowest and your highest, and now you wonder how this bet may play out in the group dynamics.
Who knows, it might just be the best thing you all could have done together...
Felix gives the black fabric to a patiently waiting Chan.
Changbin's giggle echoes through the room as you wink at him. He's just too cute.
"Bin, I'm cumming for you first." You smirk as you succumb to the darkness that is the blindfold taking away your vision. Blocking your most vital sense.
Changbin huffs out a clearly sexually frustrated sigh as he runs his hand through his hair. You hadn't even begun to think how even just the idea of this happening might have the members' imaginations running.
"Not gonna know which one of us is first though, angel," Hyunjin responds with a soft tease in his tone, close enough for you to hear the little whisper in his breath.
"Angel? Oh, careful Hyune...After that nickname paired with your cock, I might just fall in love."
"Everyone shut up this is taking forever," Seungmin says deadpan, flipping off the light. He was always impatient.
"You idiot she's blindfolded, we don't need them all off" Lee Know says, "she can't see anything anyway."
"You do it then," Seungmin bites back at Lee Know playfully.
"Boys, boys, let's all just simmer down hm? Keep this a zen fucking zone."
Han gets up, increasing the light in the room with the dimmer switch. Hannie - ever so attentive.
The room is silent, members grinding their teeth, stretching their fingers, waiting for your cue, presumably.
"We just gonna sit here chatting boys? Or is someone gonna stick their cock into me? I'm ready to win a bet."
The room bustles, voices whispering and winding to a halt as the first contestant climbs over you.
The couch shifts under you like a ship listing in the deep ocean.
Your back is supported on the couch, blindfold secured around your head, panties still on but already showing a thick wet spot.
A chill of self-consciousness floods you just for a second before it's replaced by the confidence of having your 8 members focused fully on you as they wait to fuck you in turns.
The first mystery man's hands slide the fabric down your legs, exposing your cunt to all 8 of your members. You feel so bare, so vulnerable, but so goddamn powerful. You can almost hear their hard swallows as all their eyes are glued on you, their cocks tripling in size in anticipation.
"Someone put it in," you say, tapping your fingers on your chin like you're bored.
Suddenly you're breached, their length sliding in effortlessly into your wet cunt. Your walls immediately shiver around the foreign feeling, clamping down. They're so deep it feels like a bubble might just pop deep inside your belly. The member's hips stop halfway as a gasp rips from your chest, an electricity running to your fingertips.
You stammer, "b-big," as their hands caress you, rubbing gentle circles over your skin, complimenting the deep, slow strokes. Their hands are large, fingers thin but sculpted so beautifully. He slides the rest of the way in, saliva dripping out of his mouth onto your tits. The warm liquid splashes onto your peaked nipples as their head dips down just to swirl it in circles with their tongue.
"H-Hyune!" you yelp mid-moan, knowing there's no way in hell that's not him.
"Fuck how?" Hyun says, stopping his movements and reluctantly pulling out.
You grasp your tummy as the removal feels so sudden, leaving you empty once more.
"You and your oral fixation baby, you're a deliciously messy, messy fuck," you say pinching your nipples, the wetness still stimulating you.
It's silent again as he climbs off the couch and another member replaces him.
You feel your cunt clench and flutter as you wait to be filled again.
The next mystery member teases his thick satiny tip in and out of you, inching himself in and then pulling out. The stretch is even bigger than Hyune, narrowing down your options to just a few.
"S-so p-patient," you exhale, pondering a few members that could bare minimum fit the category of patient.
He sinks in, pressing his chest firmly onto yours, his shirt blocking skin to skin contact. Your back arches as you adjust to the size of him as he bottoms out.
"F-fuck" falls out of your mouth as his hips pull back just to jolt forward again.
"Mmm, n-needs to feel close to who he's fucking," you pant, trying your best to focus on the task at hand.
He hits your spot immediately, his thrusts gentle but deep.
"Channie baby," you say in confidence. "F-feel you pushing into my c-cervix, can't not think of b-breeding can you?"
With a huffed laugh, he pulls out, leaving you empty and aching once more.
"Yep," he says, nodding his head and swiping his forehead in defeat. He starts to speak, likely wondering how you know he thinks of breeding all the time, but he stops his train of thought.
Just then you visibly shiver on the couch, thinking of all the times Chan has thought of breeding you. Sneaking into your room at night, just to fill you with his cum.
"Fuck," you hear a distant voice mumble in response to your body writhing.
The next member handles your frame differently, a little faster, planting you flat on your stomach.
He climbs over you, not wasting any time before bullying his cock into you. He's placed your legs close together, so when he slides in it feels like your cunt expands ten-fold, pressure building like it's your first time.
You notice he's a little thinner than the other two, the new angle puzzling you as to who it could be. You feel him pull out and plunge back in, as you wait for his tell.
You were puzzled for another minute, little moans running out of your mouth. Confusion subsides once his fingers grab your waist, peppering kisses over your hot skin wrapping around your waist. He's not so much thrusting anymore as rutting into you, his breath hot on your neck. He's needy, borderline insatiable. He's fast with his rutting, like he's speeding to get to the finish line.
Then it hits you.
"Jeongin," floats out of your mouth gently as the rhythm of his hips seems to have hypnotized you.
His pelvis continues pressing into you desperately as your ass cushions his every rut, a loud moan now breaking out from his throat in agreement.
"N-needy, just as I thought, still fucking me even after it's over, you say, chuckling.
You hear him puff out air, hands squeezing your skin trying to convince himself to pull out. Finally, he musters up the strength to slide out of you and off the couch.
"Fuck she's tight, how'd you guys stop?" he asks, panting.
"Number 4 here we go, my cunt needs more." You're feeling needy yourself, but you'd never admit it.
This member wants you leaning over the couch, ass in the air, your elbows just resting on the back of the couch, barely stable.
A loud smack lands on your ass, jolting you forward. You hiss from the sting, the deliciously painful bliss of it just as he nestles his silky tip into your gooey cunt.
"Lee Know," you get out before you even feel him fully penetrate you. It was too easy.
He pauses his movements as Chan's voice sounds.
"Are you sure?" Chan asks, trying to get into your head.
"Y-yes," you say right as the 4th member slides into you fully, not letting you adjust to his size.
His hands are bound in your hair as his hips speed up, his cock knocking into your spot with lightning speed, the intensity feeling like he's about to tip over a glass full of water.
"F-fuck Minho, m-more," you say before you can filter it out of your mouth.
"More?" Lee Know says, a smug tone painting the letters as he gives your ass another slap.
"Oh really angel? He gets to keep fucking you?" Hyunjin says, attitude thick in his silky voice.
That seems to snap you back to the reality of the situation as you swallow hard.
"Minho," you say, signaling him to, unfortunately, pull out.
He retreats with a growl, clearly frustrated from lack of finishing.
"You're intriguing Y/n."
"M-more than just your ninth member, I'm like a seer of all things," you say, snaking your head around towards where the now mumbling voices are coming from.
Your body is starting to tremble, the lack of your vision unlocking and magnifying all other senses within your body. Each touch from them is more rounded, each sound is sharper, you feel like a goddamn vampire with supernatural senses.
Hands grab you once more, pulling you down onto the cushion but keeping you slouched facing the front of the couch. You yelp from the surprise of changing positions so quickly, your hair getting messier by the second.
"Ooh surprises, I love surprises," you say just as the new member's warm hands hold your legs open in a wide v-shape in the air.
His rounded tip dips in once, twice, before sending all his weight into your cunt at once. The stretch was obvious.
A blood curdling moan rips out of you at the weight of the thrusts he's giving you. His hips are at a different angle than the others before him, his hips waving in an effortless thrust; one that scoops out your insides in the most intoxicating way. The smooth thrusts angle upwards, massaging your sweet spot that makes your eyes roll back.
You get lost in the rhythm he's giving you, not wanting your blissed out state to stop.
Suddenly you hear Minho clear his throat, snapping you back to reality.
"H-heavy c-cock, f-fucking incredible stroke game, wants me pliable...B-Binnie I know that's you...sp-splitting me in two."
Your cunt is pulsing around him, the stretch stinging so good your toes curl so hard, threatening to lose feeling.
He pulls out and you reflexively whine, "t-too fast." You trip over the words as your cunt feels utterly abandoned.
"Y/n, you're something, you know that?" Binnie says still stroking his hardened cock as he assumes his place next to the other members.
"'M aching." Your voice is thinner this time, like you're slowly slipping into a dream. You've nearly forgotten all about the bet, now you just have tunnel vision for your own release.
You were right, it was the best decision you could have made - doing this bet. But it was also torture having each member pull out when all you really wanted was to say fuck the bet and let them all have their way with you.
But your pride was not letting up.
The 6th member interrupts your thought as you're positioned onto your back, flat. The new set of hands press your wrists above your head, their fingers gentle given the sudden movement.
The new position makes your teeth capture your lips, tugging hard.
He takes a second to get comfortable, cock vibrating as he trembles from the pleasure of nudging his cock inside of you. He bottoms out in one thrust, pausing to collect himself once in.
All movements on his end have ceased, like he's trying so hard to control himself.
You don't even need one more thrust to know who that is.
"H-Hannie baby, you're trying so hard n-not to ruin me or yourself by cumming right...now."
You hear a hiccupped moan flutter from his pretty lips as he pulls out like he's caught fire.
"F-fuck," he says, turning away and closing his eyes to stave off the impending orgasm.
"Cute," Felix says breaking the silence that has droned on since you started this whole thing. "You look like you're actually gonna splatter cum all over yourself right now."
"H-hey you don't understand how w-warm sh-," Han retorts, but trails off as you hear him bite down on his hand.
You chuckle, amused by his lack of control. How his tip is just dripping with precum ready to explode.
"Yeah Hannie, I know you can't help it baby, m'just wanna take care of you." You say it with a little twist in your voice like you're egging him on.
Your body convulses suddenly, not long away from an orgasm ripping through you from the constant friction you've endured. You shut your lips tight, trying to calm the storm inside of you.
"N-no one slide in yet, or I'll cum."
"See I'm not the only one!" Han tries to defend himself.
"Y-yeah but you haven't just had 6 cocks in you," you laugh and can just sense the redness creeping into his cheeks.
Your members give you a minute to suppress the feeling in your stomach threatening to tear you apart.
"Okay, go," you say, ready for more.
Two more, you can do this, you coach yourself internally.
The next mystery member wants you on your hands and knees but still on the couch. A caress of their soft hands on your ass has you grinding back to get more.
"Mmm already making me beg...okay, I see you number 7."
They spread your ass cheeks before circling their tip on your stretched out cunt. He slides his cock up to your other, much tighter hole. He alternates nudging your sensitive holes, his hand massaging your ass in harsh circles.
With a grip on your hips, his whole length enters you. He's big, just like the rest, but there's a lean to his cock that you feel, prodding you in a new, gorgeous corner of your walls.
His fingers are digging into your skin hard, but his thrusts are just steadily increasing.
"Patient too, but wants their way with me," you whisper, circling your ass backwards to catch him deeper.
"Seungminnie you just wanna fuck me like your little pup don't you?"
He stills.
"C'mon Y/n. H-how?" he says, utterly shocked but still pumping you as you've grabbed his wrist now to try and keep him inside.
"I've heard you fuck your fist moaning. 'Such a desperate pup," You mimic him with a low growl just like you've heard many, many times.
"You like watching me like a perv?" Seungmin teases.
"You can watch me anytime Seungminnie, might even let you help."
You can hear his head shaking through the lazy corners of his laugh at your bold statement.
He gives your ass a little slap before climbing back off the couch, joining the others.
"Last one. Then you can cum." Chan says, his voice shaky from his own stimulation it seemed.
Member 8 wants you back on your stomach but rather than take you flat, he tucks a pillow under your hips to raise them a few inches.
"F-Felix baby, why even bother? I know it's you," you say through a very tired voice.
You hadn't realized how much they'd drain you one after another.
"You wanna cum don't you? Gotta guess all of us sweetheart," he says in a thick, deep Aussie accent that resonates in your ears and travels right back down to your core.
"Fuck Felix," you pant, feeling that rubber band tighten in your stomach again. "Don't play with me, its been a long night."
He adjusts the pillow once more, bending down to whisper by your ear, "might want to hold on sweetheart."
Reflexively, you press your ass towards him more, wrapping your fingers around the pillow beneath you.
"Just...like," he says, sliding the first inch in, before bottoming out with a flick of his hips, "that."
"Mmm" you hum. "Lixie, the t-type to look innocent but fuck you d-dumb," you say, your body jolting with each harsh thrust of his hips.
He speeds up not wasting any time in getting you both to your highs. Being the last member to go, he doesn't seem to be worried about pushing either of you too far.
"Wanna c-cum on your cock L-Lixie."
You know it might not be fair, to only let Lixie be the one to bring you over the edge, and on his cock nonetheless, but you thought you might die if another one pulled out of you not letting you release on them.
"I need to cum on c-cock."
Felix grabs the blindfold, pushing it off of your head and your eyes blur, colors looking more contrasting than you remember.
Blinking to adjust to the light, you see all 8 of your members stroking their cocks above you.
"What do you think hm?" Felix addresses the members. "Should we let her cum on my cock?"
"I-I won, I choose," you say through your teeth, feeling like you might explode if you don't get to cum soon.
"She's right, let our little bunny choose," Changbin says, kneeling now, stroking his cock at a new angle.
"W-want to be on top," you say.
You're straddling Felix now, reverse cowgirl as you watch the members mouths open, tongues swiping their lips, pained pleasured expressions painting their features.
You reach out, feeling around each one, going from member to member, running your shaky hand over their leaking cocks.
Never would you have guessed you'd ever be in this situation, having all 8 of your members wide eyed and at the mercy of your cunt.
And it felt fucking phenomenal.
Their eyes are all mesmerized by you, Felix's eyes glued to your ass bouncing up and down on his cock. His head is thrown back, his pouty mouth open in awe.
You ride him a little harder, his cock hitting your spot as your clit goes haywire from stimulation.
"Fuck m'gonna cum," you say, fingers dragging on Felix's thighs as you feel the rubber band finally snap deep in your belly.
As the wave washes over you, Hyunjin kneels in front of you beside Changbin, suctioning his puffy, warm lips over your nipple. The slight sting from how hard he's sucking makes you scream out as Felix drills you from beneath, helping you ride out your high.
Lee Know fists your hair, yanking your head back
"That's it kitten, 8 cocks enough for you?" he menaces.
Your body finally gives out as Felix and Chan hold your body up, preventing you from toppling over. Your muscles are seized with pleasure, your eyes closed in bliss.
"Fuck Y/n, babygirl, we've got you," Chan says, hands on your waist as your body continues undulating.
You make it a mission to make eye contact with each member as they furiously pump their cocks.
Hyunjin is the first to let go, the fixation on your breast tipping him over the edge. His mouth is sucking your nipple still as he shoots out ropes of warm cum on your chest and stomach.
The sight of him falling apart seems to trigger the rest of the members as they crowd around you releasing onto your sweaty, glistening skin nearly one right after the other.
Moans fill the room as they cum to the scene of the aftermath of your orgasm, as your body still jerks, electricity still running through you.
Felix taps your ass, "u-up m'gonna cum." He lifts you, counting on Chan and Lee Know to leverage your weight as you shoot up off of Felix's cock like a rocket. You bend forward, both members helping you to plant your hands on the floor so that you don't fall on your face.
A deep groan followed by heavy pants come from Felix as he empties himself on your back and ass, his warm cum making designs on your beautiful skin.
The front of your body is all sticky, cum falling off your skin onto the floor from the mess the guys made on you.
"Holy shit," Seungmin says, lying flat on the floor, spent.
Felix helps you upright and helps you off of his lap. "Y/n, fuck" Felix says, eyes looking like that definitely will not be the last time that happens.
You try to stand but your legs feel injected with jelly.
Chan catches your misstep. "Woah Y/n, you good?"
"See I told you, I know all your tells boys," you say, so pleased with yourself and utterly satisfied.
Needy reader loves changbin’s arms and drops hints by snuggling against his arm, playing around with his arm, leaning against it, etc. Changbin knows but pretends dumb until reader is on their knees begging for him🤭?
❛ARMS❜ ( s. changbin )
💬 nia's notes: this is two request in one , since the other one they were just asking for manhandling
p. seo changbin x fem!reader w. 0.8k
warnings? rough sex , unprotected sex , dirty talk , name calling , doggystyle ,
— 𖦹 ( changbin fucking a needy you after catching you drooling over his arms ) !
he thought you were so cute , the way you'd constantly hold on to his arms — snuggling into his arms , he could tell you were needy , the way your eyes glazed over , your lips forming a pout everytime he'd play dumb when you'd complimented his buff arms , muttering a quick "thank you."
he wasn't ready to give you what you wanted , he wanted to see you beg for him. "binnie." you whined , he bit back a smirk , but you caught it , whining even more. "you're doing this on purpose." he turned to you with faux confusion. "what am i doing?"
"please." you were so fucking needy , you were willing to do anything , just so he'd fuck you. "please what baby , you have a mouth , use it." he said.
so overwhelmed over how good he was looking you climbed into his lap , your panty clad cunt sitting directly on his already hard cock. "i need to so bad." you sounded so desperate.
"need me? what do you need me to do?" his rough hands traveling up your thighs. "i need you to fuck me until i can't think anymore." your voice so airy and filled with need , and that's all he needed , before he was flipping you over , pinning you down on the bed with one hand.
"that's all you wanted , for me to pin you down and fuck you into the bed." his clothed cock grinding into your heat. "pl-please." you tried to move your hands , but he was much stronger.
"dont fight me baby , you wanted this." he slapped your thighs , spreading your legs open. "so fucking soaked , you've been thinking about me splitting your pussy open for a while." he rubbed your clit.
"my arms got you this worked up?" you nodded , whimpering. "words , use them." slapping the same red spot on your thighs again , you yelped at the sting. "y-yes , want you so bad."
pushing your panties to the side , sliding one of his thick fingers into your hole. "b-binnie." you moaned , your cunt wrapping tightly around his finger. "fucking christ baby , you're barely taking my finger." he pushed the other in , scissoring you open.
"gotta get you ready to take me cock." he speed up his movements , his fingers repeatedly slamming into your core. "fuck , changbin!" you screamed , he finally let your hands lose , you immediately grabbed his bicep , your nails digging into his arms. "changbin im gonna cum!"
he hit that gummy spot in your cunt over and over , your orgasms hitting you like a ton of bricks. "shit!" you screamed , cumming all over his hand , legs shaking in aftershock. "you came so much just from my fingers , like a slut."
he grabbed your waist , flipping you over on to your stomach , lifting you up into doggystyle position. "needy fucking pussy." he slapped your ass , yanking your panties down to your ankle. "so fucking needy." pulling his pants down , his thick cock leaking with pre-cum.
"gonna take my cock like a good cock whore." he lined his cock up at your entrance. "pl-of fuck!" before you could even get the plea out , he slammed into you fully. "shit , you're so fucking tight." he pulled out until he got to the tip , repeating.
he did that once more , before he grabbed your hand , pulling it behind your back to hold on to as his thrusted roughly into you , your face pressed against the bed.
"fuck is this what you wanted baby? hmm , to manhandle you like this." he grunted. "treat you like some sort of sex toy , just another hole?" you nodded unable to speak due to your face being pressed into the pillow.
letting your arm go , pulling your entire body up , his arm wrapping around your neck , not fully head locking you , but damn near. "let me hear those moans baby." you were a mess , moaning so loud you were sure to get a complaint in the morning.
"fu-fuck binnie , too much!" he scoffed , not stopping his movements. "no don't run from it now , this is what you wanted , don't be an ungrateful slut , take my cock." he growled , his reached around , vigorously rubbing your clit.
"mmh' binnie , gonna cum !" you shouted over and over , he finally let you go , letting your body fall on to the bed , pushing your back down into a arch. "go ahead , cream my cock like a good flashlight." you screamed , legs shaking like crazy as you came.
"oh fuck , shit! " he grunted , burying his cock inside you , painting your walls with his cum. "take my cum , fuck you feel so good." he stilled his hips , both of you coming down from your dazes.
he pulled out , laying you down , kissing your shoulders tenderly. "you feeling better baby?" you nodded , eyes fluttering. he chuckled , how can one be so cute. "let binnie help you get washed and dressed yeah? then you can go to sleep." he picked you up.
"my needy baby."
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A/N: I couldn’t tell if you meant the ex should be the reader or not so I went with that way. If its wrong please please tell me and I will work on making a completely new post for you so you can get the request you asked for 🥺💞
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Mind break with changbin👀
🫨 I love you for this cause this is a need
Warning; this came out a bit more dub-con than I intended, please know that there is consent in mind in this scene. Read at your own discretion.
"Let Binnie take care of it."
That's how it always starts, whenever he notices the thousand yard stare in your eyes, or the way you seem detached from yourself.
"That cute little head of yours is so loud, huh, Bunny? It's okay, Binnie's here, Binnie will make it all go away."
Then a kiss, sealing his promise with the softness of his lips against yours - a contrast from the hard grip on the back of your neck keeping you in place.
It was a balance he mastered with ease - a soft touch that made your heart flutter here, a harsh bite that made your knees buckle there, a hard smack to your ass here, a gentle swirl of his tongue around your nipple there.
Push and pull.
"You can take it, can't you?"
Even after taking two orgasms from you - the first bringing you back to your mind and the second bringing you back to your senses - you weren't sure if you were able to even handle having him inside of you, much less having another orgasm.
"I-I can't, I don't think-"
"Don't think," he scolded, his hands squeezing the back of your thighs, "you can take it and you will, right, Bunny? You'll take it for Binnie, won't you?"
You could take him, couldn't you? You could always take more of him, right? You could never have enough, there was no such thing as too much when it came to him.
"I... I can take it, Binnie... I want it, please."
You wanted it. You wanted him. You needed him.
"That's my good bunny." He hummed with pride, and before you knew it, he was pushing his thick tip past your walls with trained ease. "Binnie always knows what you need, yeah? Binnie knows best, you don't need to think any more, understand?"
Binnie will take care of it. Binnie knows what's best. Binnie always knows what his Bunny needs.
You nodded your head dumbly, eyes glazing as you blinked up at him, "Binnie knows best for Bunny."
Locking your legs in place, his hips snapped forward with a sharp thrust, punching a moan from your throat as you gripped the sheets underneath you.
"That's right, Bunny."
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pairing: puppy hybrid!seungmin x puppy hybrid!fem reader
word count: 1.3k
rating: mature, includes: unprotected sex, swearing, lots of breeding and mentions of breeding/being in heat, little bit of oral (f receiving), and clit simulation, usage of the words "pup," and "good girl" in a sexual setting
seungmin was a very good boy.
an obedient pup.
and he liked being that way anyways. liked making his owner proud and happy. liked having a good life, and being treated with upmost care, being pampered and spoiled.
he knew he was his owner's favorite boy and he liked that title very, very much.
he would do anything to make his owner happy. so when he hears him say his name on the phone one day, (puppy ear pressed against the door to listen closely), he can't help but wag his tail in excitement.
he could make out some of the words being discussed.
heat.
breed.
help.
they wanted seungmin to help with someone's heat?
if one of his owner's friends needed help, he was more than willing to oblige.
he was more than happy to breed the poor pup in distress over her heat.
seungmin had never had a rut with someone else, he always just took care of himself, whether it was humping one of his plushies or jerking his cock to completion.
but he would be lying if he said he didn't think about spending a rut with someone. how fun it would be to pump them full of his pups, how he'd love to cum in them over and over again until they're writhing underneath him.
his owner made plans with his friend and they decided to bring seungmin over the weekend to take care of the situation at hand.
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seungmin was excited.
bouncing on the balls of his feet as he waited for his owner's friend to open up the door.
it was finally the big day and he couldn't help but dream about this moment. it was all that was on his mind whenever he would curl up in bed.
would her pussy be pretty? would it suck him in easily? or would she be tight? would his knot take?
so many questions that he needed to know the answer to.
and when the door gets opened, he has to contain himself from running inside.
oh god, he could smell her.
the scent was so strong that it could make his mouth water.
his owner's friend welcomes them in and offers them something to drink before leading them to the room where his pup was currently in.
the scent was making seungmin go absolutely mad. he wanted to break through the door and take her already.
he opened the door and seungmin could see her bundled up in the middle of the bed. they let him inside and closed the door, the two of them would leave and come back in about two hours, plenty of time for seungmin to have his fun.
seungmin got on the bed and made himself over to you, nudging you gently with his hand.
"hey pup.. you okay?" he whispered
you whimpered as you shook your head
"h-hurts s'bad.."
"i know pup.. it's okay.. im here to make it feel better yeah? will you let me make it feel better?"
you didnt hesitate to nod, you knew about the arrangement and were just so glad he was finally here to help.
"good girl.. gonna take care of it okay?"
you nodded yet again and lifted your head to look over at him. he was cute, floppy brown hair covering his eyebrows. sweet sympathetic smile as he stroked your arm gently. he introduced himself as seungmin and you repeated his name gently before telling him your name.
"pretty name for a pretty pup.." he said as he leaned in towards your neck, taking in your scent and letting out a pleased sigh.
"you smell so good pup.. are you gonna let me have you? i've been going crazy thinking about it.."
"p-please.. don't want it to hurt anymore.."
"alright, alright.. just be good for me okay?"
of course you'd be good to him, you'd be pliant and well behaved just for him.
your core clenched around nothing, feeling as he got on top of you, rubbing his clothed erection against you.
"feel that pup? that's for you.." he whispered against your ear
you reached forward and tugged on his pants, needing to free him as soon as possible because you needed the relief.
seungmin didn't want to keep you waiting either, tugging his pants and boxers down as his cock sprung free. the tip was an angry red, precum already dribbling at the tip.
he asked you to lift your hips up so he could take your shorts off, pulling them off and tossing them off the side of the bed.
and your pussy was in fact pretty, glistening with wetness, lips puffy and waiting to be spread.
oh, seungmin was definitely going to enjoy this.
he dragged a lone finger between your folds which elicited a whimper from you. collecting some of your essence just so he could taste it off his fingers
"shit pup.. this tastes delicious.." he grunted before coming down to be face to face with your cunt.
he began to give it little licks before he started to lap at it hungrily which made you lose your mind. the sensation of his tongue on your cunt was something you never knew you needed before and now you were afraid you wouldn't be able to live another heat without it.
he was messy, face smeared with your wetness as he looked up at you with half lidded eyes, keeping eye contact as he spit down on your cunt.
he pulled himself up again and let his tip prob at your entrance, you wiggled underneath him in hopes that he would just put it in already.
"patience, pup.. gotta train this pussy to take me kay? don't want it to hurt, when i put it in hm?" he gave you a half smile as he held the base of his cock, running it between your fold just before pressing the tip in.
his cockhead was thick and bulbous, you knew the stretch was going to leave you sore but the soreness would feel so much better than the pain of being left empty during your heat.
he presses in inch by inch, kicking his head back to groan as you sucked him in. he gripped your thighs and folded them over your chest as he bottomed out, holding you down in a mating press.
if he was here to breed you, he was going to make sure his cum would stick.
"oh pup.. once i'm done with you.. you won't have to worry about another heat for a while.." he groans as he started to shallowly thrust into your warmth. "gonna leave you so full of my puppies.."
your whimpers filled his ears, hands trying to claw at him to pull him closer even though he was already skin to skin with you.
this was so much better than his hand, your cunt so tight and welcoming, so breedable..
his bangs sticking to his forehead as he began to sweat, his muscles lean yet he had an iron grip on your thighs
his balls began to tighten, he wasn't sure how long he could last but even if he came, he knew he would be able to go again and again. your cunt was just too good to not abuse.
his nimble fingers rubbed tight circles on your clit all while his cock continued to leave you babbling.
"f-fuck.. oh fuck.. you gonna take my cum?"
you nodded and his chest swelled with pride, coming down to lick at your cheek playfully as his knot began to swell. you whined as he pushed in to the hilt and held himself still to fill you up, his hot seed leaving you full.
he didn't want a drop to go to waste, not moving until he was sure he was completely milked.
you were dreading him pulling out, clenching your cunt around him so that he wouldn't. he just chuckled and pressed a kiss to your pretty lips.
"so greedy.. i promise i'll give you more, not gonna give out until im sure i've bred you."
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Paring: Bangchan x gn!afab reader
Summary: A night used to get over your ex takes a turn in the best way possible.
Genre: College!Au, Friends to lovers, Smut, Fluff.
WC: 5.0k (5058)
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W: Substance abuse (alcohol), unprotected sex (don’t do this), Dom!Chan x sub!reader, body worship, praise, language.
a/n : this has been in my drafts since like september 😭
It was another boring night at another boring party all by yourself, and as usual you sat around drinking, not caring enough about your well-being nor your surroundings as you continued to drink your feelings away.
You and your partner of 4 years had ended things a few days ago after you found out they were cheating on you with someone you basically considered your sibling. It hurt you, but you tried your best to hide your hurt by going out and attending every party your college held to get extremely drunk til you forgot why you were there in the first place. Then the cycle would just end up repeating as you slowly remembered, the memories and reminders of your past relationship always plaguing your mind 24/7 and then you’d get so overwhelmed that you’d start your endless cycle all over again.
You honestly didn’t care about anything else at this point, anything to forget about those horrible memories and to just let go, even if it meant constant substance abuse. However, you were tired of the endless cycle that you didn’t even drink as much as you normally have. You were confused on this sudden, ‘post-drink’ clarity, but you found yourself slowly coming to a stop on drinking as if something in you were just screaming for you to stop. You hated it though, you hated knowing of your surroundings, you hated being able to see the people dancing and partying around you.
You hated that you could still feel your emotions.
That was the whole reason why you were even here, to drink until you couldn’t feel anything anymore, yet you were going against yourself on that aspect. You were sort of upset at yourself, but for once this entire week you actually put your glass down and just sat there. You observed everyone, not realizing how attractive some of the people at your university actually seemed to be. You’d never gain the confidence to approach anyone though, you were almost certain that nobody here would even go for you unless you were way past drunk.
It’s not like you weren’t attractive, because you definitely were, it’s just people at parties like this tend to turn out to be weirdos that fetishized the idea of using someone who couldn’t control their own actions.
At this point though, you didn’t even care about who you got with. Even if they were to literally ruin your life you didn’t care, you just wanted something with someone, even if it meant throwing away your dignity. You just wanted to feel the feeling of someone on you, someone wanting you, even if it wasn’t a permanent thing, you just wanted it. You felt pathetic now that you had a chance to think about it, but you craved the touch of someone else so badly. You didn’t realize how bad you wanted it until it set in that you were really sitting at a party hoping that someone would notice you.
You huffed, picking up your glass and getting up, figuring that you’d probably go home and just drink and just touch yourself to the thought of intimacy or something. You made your way past the crowds of people that blocked your way towards the exit, stumbling a few times. You almost made it out of the door until you caught a glimpse of someone you recognized.
It wasn’t anyone that serious, but you knew him from seeing him around Campus.. and because he was the best friend of your ex. It was Chan, someone who was pretty popular among people, someone who all of the girls gushed over. You had talked to him a few times, but you hadn’t taken the chance to get to know him personally other than just hanging out. He looked so good tonight you had thought, the way he leaned on the countertop in his fitted t-shirt and jeans, drink in hand as he casually talked to someone.
You didn’t even try, out of all of the emotions you’ve felt, embarrassment was the last one you needed to feel right now. Besides, he was crowded by a bunch of people and you didn’t want to bother him. On top of everything else, he still technically had connections with your ex and you did not need to be reminded about your break up through him. You decided to be quick, trying to leave before he noticed you staring at him and saying anything. But your entire body froze when you heard a familiar voice call your name.
You shut your eyes and sighed, mentally cursing yourself for not sticking to your original plan and just leaving. You opened your eyes and turned towards the owner of the voice, and of course it had to be Chan. You awkwardly made your way towards him, pushing past even more people as you eventually met up with him. He gave you a huge smile and you gave him one in return, feeling a little bit less awkward than before. It wasn’t like you had never talked to him before, so it was a little easier opening up and talking to him than you assumed.
“How’ve you been??” He asked, and the people he was talking to casually dispersed to do their own thing.
You held your arm awkwardly, “Uh… could be better. Nothing serious.” You reply.
He hums in acknowledgment and you could see him eying you, starting from your exposed legs due to the skirt you were wearing, up til the tight shirt that hugged every part of your chest perfectly. It was honestly a sight to see knowing he was secretly checking you out, but you couldn’t tell if he was doing it on purpose or if it just happened.
“I haven’t seen you awhile, I’ve missed our game nights!” He says, pulling you into a half hug.
You laughed a bit, “I’m surprised they meant that much to you for you to really miss my presence.” You say.
He looked at you slightly confused for a second, “How could I not miss beating you in every game we play?” He says with a teasing grin afterwards.
You hit him playfully and sat there for a moment to think about his words. Maybe you were overthinking your relationship with him a little deeper than you thought. You didn’t take into account the amount of times you’ve hung out with him and actually enjoyed it to realize it made you guys a little close than expected.
“How are you and him by the way?” Chan asks, and it felt like an arrow shot through you.
Oh, maybe he didn’t know anything of your breakup. It made it worse though because now you felt as if he were going to ask you a million questions now that you were here.
“I...we um- we didn’t work out.” You meekly say, taking a shy sip of your alcohol.
Chan’s eyes go wide and he looks at you as if you had just said the most offensive words ever.
“What? No way— You guys were like-“ He began, but you gave him pleading eyes to signal to him that you really didn’t want to talk about it right now.
He immediately took the hint and stopped himself, clearing his throat and looking back out into the crowd.
“That why you’re here tonight?” He asks.
You nod and avoid his gaze. “Need someway to entertain myself… right?” You say with a slight chuckle, and he does the same.
“Let’s get out of here.” He turns to you with a huge smile and you look at him bewildered.
“W-what?” You ask.
“This party’s lame, and we could have way much more fun if we play games at my place. If you’re down for it that is.” He asks.
You sat in thought for a moment to consider what you wanted to do. Honestly, the choice was easy, and there wasn’t really a need to think about it in the first place. Anything was honestly better than sitting around at a party and trying to get someone to notice you. Besides, hanging out with Chan was fun and way more entertaining, and so you shrugged.
“Why not.” You say, and he erupts in a fit of giggles as he begins to drag you through the party, past a large crowd of people and finally towards the exit.
The last you remembered, Chan didn’t stay on Campus, so it was miles away from your dorm, but you didn’t really care. He took you to his car and you got in as he held the door for you, taking in the familiar scent of Vanilla and clean laundry that he always carried with himself. It was refreshing to be surrounded by a smell other than sweat and alcohol. He then shut the door and went around so that he could also get into the car as well.
He started the car and before you even realized it, you guys were off heading towards his home. The car ride wasn’t as awkward as you thought it’d be, you guys using the time to reconnect with one another, and having conversations you didn’t think you’d be so comfortable talking about. He even took you to get some food, and who were you to reject free food from a pretty guy like him?
You both eventually reached his place, and he pulled into the driveway, you both climbing out. He stayed in the typical apartment complex, just a lot nicer and well kept than others. The apartment he stayed in had a lot of room inside and was very well kept, you were reminded of it when you guys entered his apartment. Chan surprisingly lived alone, despite his apartment being spacious enough to accommodate two people, you never really understood why he preferred to live by himself rather than having someone live with him. However, you didn’t want to question it because at the end of the day, he had his preferences with his own place and you couldn’t change that.
You kicked off your shoes and immediately bee lined for his couch, plopping on it and letting out a loud sigh. It had been some time since you last left your dorm, your daily life nowadays consisting of staying home, going to classes, and partying every night until the early crack of dawn. But being here with Chan in a new environment was so oddly refreshing that you felt like the bare minimum made you happy at this point. He poured you a glass of water and handed it to you, and you took it, downing it in seconds. Despite the soda you just had a second ago with your meal, it was nice to get some water, your organs thanked you for it.
“So, I was thinking we could play that fighting game we used to always play.” Chan says with a mischievous grin as he picked up his two controllers, turning his game console on.
“Uh, yeah!” You say excitedly, reaching out to take one of the controllers until he abruptly stopped you.
“Wait— You should stay here tonight. It’s already late and I’ll feel better if you stayed here. I felt like I should’ve made that known first.” He tells you.
You were confused at first, but you didn’t protest, why would you want to go back to your apartment anyway?
“Sure. I don’t see why not?” You tell him, and he smiles.
“Good, why don’t you shower first and get comfortable then we can play?” He asks and you nod.
In no time, you were in the shower washing yourself off and often letting the water hit your face. Everything about this was so rejuvenating and you were starting to feel so much better than you were before. Chan’s bathroom was so nice and comforting, he had everything neatly placed and lined up, and the entire area was just clean. You had almost forgotten how much you enjoyed being at his place, it was nicer than you remembered.
After your shower you got out, and went to get dressed in the set of clothes Chan had for you. Thankfully he had some clothing his sister would leave behind whenever she visited, and you happened to fit everything, so it worked perfectly. However, instead of wearing one of the shirts she had, you decided to wear one of chan’s shirts, your excuse being that ‘none of them fit’ but they did, you just wanted to wear something of his.
After getting dressed you greeted him back in the living room where he was leaned back on the couch watching whatever he had on. He had also ended up changing, wearing a T-shirt and those deadly gray sweatpants. You had to stop yourself from jumping on him right then and there, but you also had to remind yourself that he definitely didn’t bring you here for that.
Geez, you could atleast throw away your horny-ness to the side.
You waved to him and he smiled at you, taking in your features and watching as his smile grew even bigger.
“You look better in that shirt than I do, keep it.” He tells you, and you obviously insist.
A little after that, you guys began to play the games that he had promised you would. There were some surprising moments were you actually won against him in the games you were playing.
“Woow, after 2 months y/n finally has a win streak.” Chan teased and you stuck your tongue out at him.
“Whatever Chan, just admit that you’ve gotten worse over the last time you actually saw me.” You boast, and he rolled his eyes.
The night continued on just like that, you two losing track of time and absolutely enjoying each other’s presence. All of your worries left your body as you two hung out, and honestly you wondered why you never took the time to contact him whenever you wanted to hang out.
After awhile, you both insisted on just relaxing and watching whatever movie you wanted to watch. As you both continued to watch the movie, you could feel Chan’s eyes on you every now and then. It made you a bit squirmy since you were sure why he would steal glances at you, and you weren’t sure what was going through his mind as he looked at you.
“Is there a reason you keep looking at me?” You decided to ask, the suspense honestly suffocating you.
Chan gave a sly chuckle and fully turned to you, and you did the same. He looked so good to you that it took every fiber in your body not to jump on him where he was. You had to keep telling yourself that wasn’t what you were brought here for, and so all you could do was let out a shaky breath as he answered.
“Can I be honest with you?” He says, his gaze getting a bit more serious, and you shrunk a bit in your spot.
“Of course, what’s up?” You say, afraid of his question.
“I’ve honestly had a thing for you for awhile now.” He’d admit.
You stare at him without saying anything for a minute, shocked by his confession. Chan could’ve had any other person on campus and he was choosing you? How long did he have this small crush on you without saying anything? Chan cleared his throat, a look of worry on his face as you hadn’t answered him after he spoke.
“Oh-! I’m sorry, I was just.. I’m shocked?” You say, an audible question mark at the end of your sentence, because in truth you weren’t really sure of what you were feeling.
“Shocked? How come?” He asked, it was like he genuinely didn’t know that he was the most desirable person on your university campus and everyone almost treated him like a celebrity.
“Well — it’s just that… you’re kind of popular on campus and—“ You began before he sighed loudly, cutting you off.
“C’mon! Not you too!! I’m not all that popular, I’m just really outgoing than most people at our school so everyone considers me as some kind of celebrity.” He says.
You hum in understanding to his words, realizing that hadn’t been taken into consideration. You realized that if you were him you’d be upset too if you were considered a popular figure on campus while you were just normally living your life.
“I’m sorry… I guess I hadn’t thought about it like that.” You sheepishly say, and he gives you a loud laugh.
“Does my ‘popularity’ change how you view me in the midst of my confession?” He asks and you briefly sit in thought.
Despite how you viewed him before, you’d be lying if you said that you didn’t have thoughts of your own about him. You did find him extremely attractive, even while you were with your ex boyfriend. Of course you were loyal so you weren’t about to try and pursue him, but you were often curious about the romantic aspects of him.
“I’m a little intimidated.” You admit and he chuckles.
“What intimidates you?” He asked, his tone a little more serious now given the situation.
You didn’t even realize how close he was to you now, his face just mere inches from yours. You were starting to think that meeting him tonight and finding out that he liked you had to be some sort of coincidence or just a prank he was pulling. It’s not like you guys didn’t hang out enough for you to be qualified as a crush for him, but it still shocked you that he could be interested in you, someone who clearly didn’t have themselves together. The times you hung out with Chan you had always assumed that he only saw you as a friend and nothing more, but you were so engrossed in your boyfriend that you hadn’t even noticed his slight advances towards you, even after you and your ex broke up. All those times he tried to reach out to you, all those times you spent crying in your room when you could’ve been here, with him, they were a result of you being so strung up on your ex that you didn’t realize that you did have someone who wanted you romantically.
You didn’t pay attention to Chan then, and it got to the point where you had pushed all those memories of him to the back of your mind as you only associated him with someone your ex was close friends with. But the more he sat here in front of you, the more you realize how he was there for you all along, even if you tried to convince yourself that he wasn’t. You had always told yourself that you guys weren’t as close as he gave off, but being here in his apartment had reminded you of all the good times the two of you did have together. You were a little stupid, but you’re also only human, you can’t help that a heartbreak made you push things away, it was how you coped. You regret it, yet you were amazed that Chan held onto this crush of his for so long even when you were pushing him away.
You wanted this, and you had to stop letting your past get in the way of the way you saw him, because now, maybe you were starting to realize that you liked him too, those feelings that you kept locked away finally breaking free and reminding you of everything you tried to push away. You did like him, you liked him a lot actually, yet you let your thoughts get in the way of trying to pursue anything with him. Always convincing yourself that he didn’t see you in that way, and thinking that he would never date you after you dated his good friend, but you see that he didn’t care about any of that.
“What.. Do you like about me?” You ask, inching closer towards him, your voice innocent but your intentions were not.
Chan fought to hold back a smile, realizing the kind of game you were trying to play. He took your hands into his, pulling you closer so that your bodies were practically touching, his eyes staring into yours.
“Well.. I like your laugh.. everytime I hear it my heart skips a beat.” He begins, leaning forward to kiss your neck. His lips brushed against a sensitive area and it tickled a bit, causing you to giggle.
“I feel like everything about you is worth knowing, I wanna know everything that makes you, you.” He murmurs against your neck in the trail of kisses he was leaving behind.
By now your entire body was on fire, melting to each and every one of his gentle touches made against your skin. He was holding you so lovingly against his body, kissing and praising each part of your body that he loved, lingering on the parts that he loved the most, like your lips and near your eyes. You fell apart and let him have every inch of you that he wanted, every inch of you that he loved. You couldn’t help the involuntary moans and whimpers that escaped your lips each time he made you feel good, his lips making soft marks against your skin. You had never felt the way he was making you now, loved and appreciated.
“And God do I love your smile. The more you spent time with him the more I felt like I’d never see it again.” He says, a hand underneath your chin as he pulls away, bringing your face back to his.
“But then you smiled at me tonight, a genuine happy smile, and It was like meeting you all over again.” He admits and you stare at him with glossy eyes as he stares at you with stars in his eyes, like he was looking at the most beautiful thing on this earth.
“Let me make up for what he lacked, I promise to be better than he was. A lot better.”
With that, his lips were pressed against yours, taking them in a starved kiss. The kiss that was shared between you grew more needy, more desperate as his strong hands wander and explore your body further. It was messy, his tongue deep into your mouth and dominating the heated makeout session you two were sharing. The second you pulled away for air you looked at him with lustful eyes.
“Fuck me– I wanna be yours, only yours, please Chan-” You beg and he doesn’t hesitate to push you back against his couch.
“You don’t have to beg baby, whatever you want it’s yours.” He’d tell you and you don’t think you’ve ever undressed yourself so fast in your entire life.
The two of you were naked now, clothes thrown across the floor and disregarded and to be worried about later. He was between your legs and kissing at your chest like his life depended on it, his dick pressing snug against your entrance. Each time he moved upwards to kiss at your collarbones the tip of his dick would push at your throbbing clit, causing you to buck your hips up into him. With the way he swirled his tongue against your nipples, sucking and biting at them and pulling at them with his teeth you swore you were going to cum from that alone. Your body was already trembling with need, your arousal leaking onto the fabric of the couch below you. His precum coated the both of you, feeling as it dripped down to between your thighs, creating a filthy mix underneath you.
“Tell me, did he fuck you good?” He whispered, his lips now resting at your collarbones and kissing them lazily.
You shake your head, “N-no..” You admit.
As much as you didn’t want it to be, it was true. 3 years of a relationship with him and he couldn’t even make you cum, not even once.
Chan scoffed, taking himself into his hands and lining himself up to your entrance. He poked and prodded at it, dipping just the tip inside of you every now and then, earning a breathy moan from you every time.
“I know you’ll make me feel way better than he could though.” You say, a rather seductive grin on your face as you looked at him.
You feel his dick twitching at your words, or maybe it could’ve been how fucked out you looked despite not even fucking him yet. Whatever it was, it pulled an unexpected whine from Chan and he didn’t think for a second longer to enter you, pushing his entire length into you and bottoming out. Soft “Yeah, I know”s falling from his lips as he practically cradled you in his arms, feeling your body while he held you. Your jaw dropped and your eyebrows furrowed at the stretch, and you bite down on your lower lip to keep from letting out a loud moan. He began to roll his hips into you, and you didn’t stop the string of curses and moans that fell from your mouth. The couch underneath the two of you scooted and creaked with each hard thrust he made, the once quiet room now full of sinful noises made by you two. Your cunt squelched with every thrust he made, the slick from your arousal coating his entire dick each time it disappeared into you.
You were scratching at his back, your back arched and body melting into his own, allowing the two of you to be tangled together in your own little world.
“Fuck you feel so good around me, I can’t believe he– didn’t know how to fuck you good enough.” Chan groaned, his thrusts inside of you picking up speed, the creaking of the couch growing louder.
“That’s it, I got you baby-” He muttered into the crook of your neck, soft moans leaving his mouth each time your cunt took him deeper.
His hips were a little slower now, almost as if he was trying to make love to you rather than just fuck you. His hands wandered your body again, squeezing and adoring every part of you. He left sloppy wet kisses against your neck again, his eyes squeezed shut in absolute bliss as he continued to rock his hips into you. He was absolutely pussy drunk at this point, his hips often stuttering from getting too lost in the feeling of having you around him. He was doing everything in his power not to cum before you, but the more he kept you underneath him the more that grew harder to do.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, and god everything about you is just perfect.” He’d ramble, constant praises and words of appreciation falling from his lips like he was stuck in a daze.
“So good– you’re so good to me Channie- oh, fuck-” You whimper, your walls fluttering around him, indicating how close in orgasm you were.
“You’re mine, yeah? You don’t have to worry about him anymore- tell me you’re mine, wanna hear it from your pretty mouth–” He’d moan, his own sounds starting to get a little louder than your own the more you two kept on.
You felt him trembling on top of you, his face buried deep into your neck to try and suppress the loud filthy noises coming from his mouth. You frantically nod, wanting to just feel him cum inside of you, you wanted him to make you his already.
“Yours Channie! I’m yours baby– all yours baby-” You moan, earning a choked noise from Chan in approval of your words.
Tears pricked in his eyes, assuming because after trying so hard to get you to notice him, he finally had you. He never admitted it, but he hated seeing you with your ex, he knew how much of a trash person he was, the two were best friends after all. Once he laid eyes on you, he was infatuated with you. Chan wanted nothing more than to take you from his best friend and treat you a lot better than he ever could. He saw how miserable you were, and how controlling his friend got with you, and he hated it. He knew the two of you had already broken up, but he wanted to hear it from you. Now that he got the chance, he wasn’t about to let it go, he was going to be the best boyfriend you deserved.
A few rough thrusts later and you came undone all over his dick, a white ring forming at the base of it. Shortly after you came, Chan let out a loud grunt, thick ropes of cum coating your walls and spilling out from your cunt, practically filling you up. A comforting silence fell across the living room, nothing else being heard but pants as the two of you came down from your highs. Chan held you tightly in his arms, almost like he was afraid of letting you go and leaving him again. As he laid on your chest, you kissed the top of his head and twirled strands of his hair.
Chan pulled away from you, staring deep into your eyes, a loving look in his eyes. He wanted to tell you that he loved you, that you meant so much to him, but he didn’t want to scare you off. After all, it took a long time just to get you two in a situation like this, and he only saw it as fate rather than as a coincidence. He’d just have to settle on helping you heal, and maybe someday he’ll gain the confidence to tell you the words he so badly wanted to say.
For now, he held himself back and only dipped back down to take your lips in for a sweet gentle kiss, in which you gracefully returned. It wasn’t rushed, it was more passionate and full of love, like he was saying that he loves you without actually saying it. He lingered on your lips for a bit after the kiss ended, a huge sitting grin on his lips.
He didn’t mind the way things were now, because at the end of the day, you were his now, and that was a win for him alone.
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Browsing through old files, found this from ~two years ago
its like im too anxious to sleep 😞 but i have been drinking lots of fluids!!! im sure my meds will kick in soon and hopefully let me drift off 🥹
on another note - could you maybe write a daddy!jeongin thing but its mostly just reader being obsessed with his hands? (totally not projecting 🥴)
Oh Sugars, I understand that feeling it is awful! I'm very glad to hear you are drinking lots of fluids! My Sweeties got to stay healthy!
Sugar Content: Spicy Sweet (SMUT!)
Allergy Warning: Daddy Dom Jeongin x Sub reader, female pronouns, choking, gagging, and pet names
Daddy's Hands
A soft light illuminated your room from the window on your right. You stretched and groaned, not wanting to face the world today. When you reached out to find comfort in your lover, he was gone. His spot in bed has a phantom warmth meaning his departure was not long ago. As your bare feet hit the cold wooden floor you hissed. You straightened out your sage green silk nightgown and made your way into the hall. It wasn’t long before the smell of toast and bacon filled your senses. If your suspicions were correct, you would find Jeongin in the kitchen.
“Good morning sleeping beauty” his chuckle at his own joke was raspier due to it still being the morning.
“Good morning prince charming” You strolled past him and gave a quick kiss on his cheek. While he was distracted you stole a piece of bacon.
“Wrong movies but I will let it pass because you are so adorable in the morning, princess. Now sit down and no more stealing food!” You followed his whiney instructions and sat at the kitchen island.
You watched Innie finish making breakfast but soon it was your turn to be distracted. Long and slender fingers grasped the whisk tight as he stirred the pancake batter. His other hand skillfully flipped the meat in the pan. When a bit you batter splashed out of the mixing bowl, he used two fingers to scoop it up and pop it into his mouth. How was this so sensual? You two had never fully discussed your addiction to his hands before. When he would tease you for staring too long you usually changed the subject or laughed it off. It was painfully obvious now, as you were soaking the seat below you, that you had a thing for his hands.
“Earth to y/n, baby? Hello?” it was clear he had noticed too. When you snapped back you saw the smug expression on his smirking lips. “Someone sees something they like?”
“I just spaced out while you were cooking, I am probably still tired” you deflected but he wasn't buying it.
“You just happened to be spacing out on my hands? You seem to be doing that a lot these days, hmmm” he grabbed something out from the fridge and set it in front of you. His hand cupped your face gently as he ran his thumb under your bottom lip. He stayed there and played for a second longer before pulling down your lip with the pad of his thumb. A soft moan left you. “if you are so distracted baby, maybe I need to give you something to do” he pulled the bowl closer and dipped his middle and ring finger into the sauce. “tell Daddy how this tastes.”
With that, he opened your mouth up and slide in the two fingers. He let the weight of the fingers sit on your tongue for a moment before he slides further and further back. The sweet taste of honey was left on their trail. As he inched towards the back of your throat you felt your gag reflex acting up. You attempted to pull away but Jeongin was quick to stop you with a hand to the back of your head. He cradled you in a position that should otherwise be sweet but inside was tainted with pure lust. “Uh Uh baby girl, no pulling away from daddy. Taste it” he looked into your watery pleading eyes with his own darkened cold ones. He slipped his fingers as far back as he could and gagged you. You fought back with a coughing fit as spit filled your mouth. When he was satisfied he retreated.
“Messy little thing for daddy” he cooed as the smeared your spit to coat your now plump lips. “What do we say, princess?”
“Thank you, Daddy” Your voice was almost gone at this point.
“Good girl” Along with his words went your panties as he ripped them off of you. “So fucking wet princess. All for me? Just a messy desperate thing for daddy, aren’t you?” he rubbed his hand up and down your cunt.
You moaned in pleasure at his soft petting movements but one particular motion elicited a gasp from you. Your clit hooked on his smooth cold metal rings and you couldn’t help expressing how good it felt. All of a sudden innie’s hand got wetter.
“Oh princess, you liked that? Are daddy’s rings cold on your hot skin? Must feel so nice”. He rubbed his rings into your spot with more intention and pressure now. He loved how you were falling apart in the kitchen chair, all because of his hands. Jeongin knew there wasn’t a single thought besides pleasure in your head. As he slipped in those same two fingers he used to gag you, the others wrapped around your throat.
His instant speed and pacing left you speechless. The fingers around your neck closed tighter and tighter the closer and closer you came to release. It was like his calling card to tell you he knew just how good he was fucking you. Then he hit that spot.
“FUC—DADDY!” you were begging and pulling away but being stopped by the back of the seat. You both knew however that you did not want this to end.
“Take it. Sit there and take it like the desperate girl you are. Finally getting fucked by my hands just the way you wanted.” His hand finally choked you fully. “So be grateful and cum for me”
Those words sent you over the edge as you spammed on his hands. He helped you ride out your high and was careful not to overstimulate you when he pulled out. Before he started aftercare however he had one more thing to do. Jeongin collected your juices on his fingers and shoved them back down your throat, the scene mirroring the one before. As you gaged he praised you.
“Daddy’s good girl”
I edited this For Love & Lemons bag pink ੈ♡˳
Hi, how do you feel about yandere ot8 skz manipulating their love into staying with them? Like which ones do you see using mental/emotional manipulation tactics to keep control vs who is going full blown restraints and fear even manhandling to absolutely just  decimate their SO’s mental state and keep them close?
I feel like the members that would most use mental/emotional manipulation would be Bangchan, Changbin, Hyunjin, and Seungmin. They would be the ones to use guilt trips and heavily victimize themselves. They are extremely narcissistic to a sickening extent. They’ll make you feel like you’re going insane, they’ll put words into your mouth and their constant assumptions will always make you feel like you’re doing something wrong even if you’re not. Their main tactic to keep you to themselves would be turning everyone against you (secretly/behind your back) all while making everyone love them at the same time. They’ll try to take you away under the guise of wanting to take you “somewhere better” because they “love you so much.” Arguing is like a game to them, and lying is just another game to see how far they can get with a lie before they get called out, but god forbid you call them out because then it turns into an even bigger argument. Every day is hell, but when you wake up in the morning it’s like a “clean slate” for them and they pretend it never happened and you better act like it never happened as well or else the argument will just get worse.
As far as restraints, fear and man handling, I can definitely see Jisung, Felix, and Jeongin resorting to these tactics. Strangely enough, I feel like these three truly love you and that’s why they act like this. They want you solely for themselves, and they’re terrified of losing you. I don't think that these three would enjoy having to do this, but in their mind they think that it's the only thing they can do to keep you close to them. I see Jeongin and Jisung as more of the types to use restraints, ex. locking you up or tying you to the bed or something along those lines to keep you from leaving. Felix would be the type to use fear and manhandling. He'd use a lot of violence, not specifically against you, but he'd definitely be the type to throw things and just slightly miss, just enough to scare the shit out of you and keep you from walking out the door. The three of them would constantly tell you that you're not good enough for anyone else, or that no one else would be able to handle you or love you the way they do. They would be the types to break you down and make you feel extremely small, and then in a matter of minutes be the same ones to build you back up and make you feel like the most wonderful person in the world. They'll make you feel like shit, they'll be violent and scary, but they'll do it all under the pretense of loving you.
As far as Minho goes, I can see him being a mix of both of these depending on his mood. I see him being very desperate to keep you in his life so he'd do anything... literally anything. If you talk back a lot, he'd probably have to use the fear/violence tactic to keep you in line. If you're more of the quiet type that thinks a little bit too much for his liking or if you start to figure him out, he'd definitely be the emotional/mental manipulative type. Either way, with him you'll feel like your world is constantly upside down and that you're losing your mind. I think he has the tendency to be the most toxic though because he knows how to use all of these techniques to keep you right where he wants you. He's a master manipulator and that's the scariest part. He can do anything he wants and still get away with it. It's impossible to leave him once you get with him.
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I feel like a deer that’s been hit by a car and left to die almost everyday of my life btw
I feel like a deer that’s been hit by a car and left to die almost everyday of my life btw