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return the favor (k.jw)

zb1 kim jiwoong x f! reader smut

warnings: smut, oral (f! receiving), marking, light spanking (kinda?), daddy kink, pet names, overstimulation

you had always been the epitome of beauty to jiwoong. the first time he saw you laughing with your friends at a restaurant it felt like the whole world stopped for a moment. he thought of ways to impress you the entire time he sat at the table with his older brother, but couldn’t come up with anything. he thought of sending you a drink, but he was too young. then he thought about just going up to your table and telling you he thought you were pretty, but that was too bold for him. when you got up to go to the bathroom he considered following you there to speak alone until he realized that was creepy.

jiwoong had resigned himself to never seeing you again when he realized you were getting up to leave. however, his brother realized what was happening and decided to help him out. they were sat near the entrance of the building which gave him the perfect opportunity as you were leaving.

you were still talking to your friends when you heard a voice beside you as you were walking out.

“excuse me?” your head turned to look at the man that talked and you noticed the boy next to him was your age and currently hiding his face in his hands. “my brother here thinks you’re really cute and has been trying to figure out a way to ask for your number all night.” jiwoong shrunk in his chair at the silence that followed, only daring to peek when he heard giggling. when his eyes adjusted to the light, he had to remind himself to breathe. you were blushing and hiding a small smile and jiwoong realized he had to see every expression you made to be content.

that was nearly five years ago and jiwoong has seen every way you could look, falling harder in love with you after each one. his favorite, though, was your face when you were about to cum. the way your eyes rolled back, mouth fell open, and nose and eyebrows scrunched. he could spend hours watching you fall apart, whining and babbling while making his favorite face. just like he was right now.

jiwoong came home from work and pulled you into a kiss like he did every day, but today he didn’t want to stop. chasing your lips when you tried to part and tell him that you finally decided what you wanted for dinner. he took the opportunity and sucked on your bottom lip, reaching down and squeezing your hips with his hands you loved so much.

“been wanting you all day princess. couldn’t stop thinking about how pretty you looked the other day with my dick down your throat and i realized i never returned the favor,” jiwoong whispered as his hands began massaging your hips and making their way down to your ass to give it a playful smack that made you gasp.

“that was pretty rude don’t you think? i think i deserve twice as much for having to wait,” you winked and untangled yourself from his hold. before he could respond, you turned and starting undressing while walking toward the bedroom. jiwoong smiled and followed after you, pulling off his shirt and unbuckling his belt. when he got to the bedroom he saw you were already naked and sitting on the bed waiting for him. his eyes sparkled for a second seeing you and he crawled across the bed to you. reaching out a hand, he gently pushed you to lay down and began kissing your lower stomach. jiwoong moved his hands back to your waist and slowly trailed his mouth down your right thigh. kissing the top, then leisurely making his way down to your inner thigh. you jumped when he nipped the fat of your thigh closest to your cunt and he immediately slapped the outside of your left thigh and pushed your hips down, keeping them in place.

“good girls have patience and keep still when daddy’s about to eat their pretty little pussy don’t they?” jiwoong asked while looking up menacingly from between your thighs. too sensitive to do anything else, you nodded. this didn’t satisfy jiwoong though. he raised his hand again and cocked his eyebrow, he always expected a verbal answer when you were sane enough to give him one. luckily, you still had your eyes on him and remembered his need for words.

“yes! i’ll be still daddy, just please don’t stop,” your voice came out much whinier and louder than you expected, but you were past the point of caring. all you wanted was for him to finally give you what you needed. jiwoong seemed satisfied with your answer, a soft ‘that’s a good girl’ falling from his lips before he softly kissed your clit. the friction enough to send your head falling back onto the bed and make your fists ball up the sheets. a smile spread on his lips from your reaction, then he pushed his head as deep as he could between your thighs and licked a fat stripe up the entirety of your center.

the taste of you was all it took for jiwoong to lose all sense of restraint. his eyes rolled back in contentment and he moaned into your pussy, sending vibrations through your entire body and making your thighs tighten against his head. his hands went between your thighs, holding them apart to give him complete control of your pleasure. he quickly found your clit again and flattened his tongue. massaging and licking to the point he wasn’t sure if the wetness pooling on the bed was from you or his own drool, he just knew he didn’t care. you were a moaning mess above him, letting out broken cries and whimpers telling him how good it feels. your praises spurred jiwoong on. he knew you were getting close when your thighs began to twitch and shake.

“w-woongie! wanna cum. wanna cum so so ba-ad!” hearing your confirmation, his lips wrapped around your sensitive clit and he sucked. the strangled scream that came out of your lips accompanied another gush of wetness pouring out of your neglected hole. feeling your cum on his chin, jiwoong pulled away and began lapping at everything he could. licking and sucking until he was sure he had gotten every last drop. the overstimulation was enough to make you gasp and squirm away from him, babbling out incoherent words but never telling him to stop. he knew that you enjoyed the dizziness that came with him not stopping.

slowly lifting his head, jiwoong looked at you and smiled. “i thought you wanted me to give you twice as much for waiting princess? here you are going dumb after cumming one time on my face.” hearing your boyfriend’s voice brought you out of the clouds just enough to open your eyes and see his lower face glistening, completely covered in your slick. the sight made you blush and turn your face away to hide in the pillows. jiwoong didn’t like your attention being directed away from him so his fingers gently began trailing inward from your inner thighs. his fingertips tickling as they made their way toward your slick hole. you realized what he was doing and snapped your head up, shaking it from side to side.

“no! want daddy’s cock inside me. please please pleaseee,” you begged and your eyes began welling up with tears, needing him to fill you up in the way that only he could. jiwoong just gently shook his head and leaned down to press a kiss to your forehead. having heard this every time, he knew his answer would be the same as it always was.

“baby, you know i have to prep you first. if i don’t stretch you out with my fingers it hurts you so bad,” he gently reminded you as his fingers traced your lower lips. jiwoong was right, his cock may have been average in length but it was so thick that you always had to be prepped no matter how wet you were. hearing a defeated whine, he knew he had gotten through to you and reached up with his left hand to gently hold your face and rub your cheek with his thumb as he slipped a finger in. he knew that he had to be gentle with you if you had already cum once. you were the most sensitive girl he had ever been with and if he wasn’t careful you would go high enough in the clouds it would take damn near an hour to bring you back down.

after a few slow thrusts with his fingers, he added a second one. the stretch was a good feeling though, whimpering because you were so full just from his fingers. while giving you soft kisses on your temple, jiwoong reached down with his left hand to rub circles on your clit to help you relax. the feeling made you involuntarily moan, which gave him the courage to move his fingers at a faster pace. a few more thrusts and he began curling his fingers, immediately finding the spongy spot he knew so well. normally you wouldn’t have been so fucked out already, but your nerves were still on fire from your previous orgasm and it had you writhing underneath him. moaning and babbling, reaching up to scratch at his large biceps with your nails.

feeling the pleasurable burn of the scratches, jiwoong moaned and his hips twitched. the torture of hearing you moan so sweetly had gotten to his dick making it so hard it was almost painful. his fingers switched to a rougher pace, now fully fucking you with his hand. jiwoong lowered his head and began sucking and biting at your collarbones, praying that the distraction would keep him grounded enough to not cum his pants. the stimulation from his fingers inside you, rubbing at your clit, and now his mouth marking you made you cum so fast you didn’t even register it was happening. only feeling white hot pleasure everywhere all at once. jiwoong slowed his hands down, letting you ride out your high but making sure you weren’t too overstimulated.

after slowly pulling his fingers out, you felt a light tap on your cheek and pressure on your bottom lip. immediately opening your mouth, jiwoong slipped his fingers in sternly telling you to clean up the mess you made. a moan bubbled up in your chest and you sucked and kitten licked at his fingers until he was satisfied.

making quick work of pulling off his pants, jiwoong’s thick cock slapping his lower stomach from finally being released from the confines of his boxers. positioning himself between your thighs, he gave himself a few quick pumps and guided his cock to your core. swiping his tip up and down your slit, catching your clit at the top. the electricity shooting up your spine making you twitch and moan. once jiwoong was content with how wet his cock was, he slowly began putting the tip in. slowly pushing in to let you adjust to the inevitable stretch. your hands shot up to his back and your nails dug into his shoulder blades.

once he was all the way in, jiwoong stilled and gave you a few moments to adjust. after your breathing was back to semi normal, he gave a few shallow thrusts that had you moaning. another thrust and he picked up the pace while still going as deep as possible. every thrust making you bounce from the force he was pushing into you with. nails raking down his back, you felt your orgasm creeping up already due to how sensitive you are.

pausing for a second, jiwoong readjusted and wrapped his hands around your thighs. pushing them up so he can reach even deeper. the new angle made you scream, tears flowing down your cheeks and voice cracking. the pleasure of jiwoong damn near in your guts causing you to clench around him. feeling the squeezing of your cunt, jiwoong felt himself getting closer. you both knew you would cum after a few more thrusts, and that’s exactly what happened. after riding out your highs, he slowly pulled out and you whined at the emptiness. jiwoong gave you a gentle kiss and then ran to get a towel to clean the cum dripping out of you.

finally laying down, you felt yourself being pulled into a warm chest. jiwoong looked down at you quickly being pulled into dreamland and remembered his second favorite face you had. the one where you had messy hair and a sleepy smile. completely relaxed and safe in his embrace.

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@haesunflower @chewryy

perv!kamden pleaseee

I LOVE KAMDEN! thank you for sending this he is the love of my life i love you mwah mwah !!!! 💌💌💌💌💌

perv!kamden usually minds his business in the back of class. well it seemed like he did to you.

he was hard to read. always leaning back with his arms crossed over his chest and dark hooded eyes. he was a bit intimidating but not scary. how could someone so focused on their studies be a scare to you?

but you don't really know na kamden. you don't know he actually doesn't pay attention to any of the lecture's anymore. not like he can when you sit next to him, always humming to a upbeat song and a smile on your face. you're so dumb, you probably don't notice the way he glances at you, palming himself over his jeans when you would mindlessly bite down on your pen.

perv!kamden is infatuated with you. even started following you around school time to time, always trailing two steps behind.

perv!kammy has an entire photo album on his phone of just you in suggestive positions! hes so gross sneaking photos under your skirt when you're walking upstairs or of you bending down in class when getting a pencil, cleavage on display for him <333 at this point you were doing it for show! coming to school dressed like such a slut and expecting him not to try and feel you up.

(omgomg perv!kammy stealing your pretty pencil pouch one day and using it to get him off that same night <3 leaves the whole thing marked with his cum before returning it back to you, smiling at how you whine about it being dirty and how someone was so gross!)

ends up inviting you to his house to work on a project and slips something in your juice :( in less than 10 mins you're out and hes moving your pretty body anyway he wants, stuffing his big cock in you and pumping your tummy full of cum!!!! hes so nasty he just keeps filling you up more and more and eventually its all over puffy spent cunt and all on your skirt !!!

n when you wake up hes beside you pushing his cum in you with his fingers, a sweet smile on his face when you start to lightly panic. i mean this is bad you have a boyfriend!

perv!kamden is a mastermind. he already prepared his fake little story and everything!

"but you did this baby. told me to fuck you real good dont you remember? trying not to take responsibility?" while still fucking you with his fingers 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

precious ♡

Untouchable || Taecyeon (S)

PSA: Ensure you always wrap it up

You could see that he was watching you for the corner of your eye. He was cute, tall, big build. You took a sip the drink you held in your hand, this was a normal night for you, go out, find a man of your taste, go back to his then leave as soon as he fall asleep.

Relationships were too messy, you'd rarely been able to successfully have one. You made the decision to satisfy your own needs and leave romance out of it.

Little did you know you caught his attention as well, you stuck out of the crowd to him and that perked his attention. He walked over to the bar and stood next to you while trying to get the attention of the bartender.

Whiskey sour

Your eyes never left your drink while your ears zoned in on his voice, smooth like butter. His dark hair was slicked back, his eyes were focused on the bartender and his jaw was embellished with stubble. You couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like against your skin

"I haven't seen you here before" you spoke up

His eyes darted to you before he smirked. He turned to face you, his eyes focused on yours.

"Not really my seen" you shivered at the sound of his voice

"Taecyeon"

"Y/N"

The bartender slid his drink over to him and he responded with a simple nod

"Pretty name" he took a sip of his drink

"Your place or mine" You chuckled at the surprised look on his face

"Yours then?"

He pressed you against the front door of his apartment his hand squeezing your thoughts under your dress. The sound of an older couple grumbling as they walked by made you both chuckle.

He opened the door and you were shocked at how extravagant it was. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pressed his lips into your neck sucking lightly, your hands went up to hair and raked through it.

His hands moved from your waist and up to cup your breasts. You could feel his erection pressing up against you. His fingers hooked the straps of you dress, pulling them down and exposing your breasts to the cool air. His fingers traced down the back of your neck and unzipped your dress. He let you go then walked over to his couch and sat down.

"Continue" he leaned back on the couch

Your hand automatically pushed your dress down to your feet, leaving you in your panties. You got down onto your hands and knees and crawled over to him. He placed his finger underneath your chin and placed a soft kiss on your lips.

He leaned back and lift his hips slightly. You took that as your go ahead. You unbuckled his belt, your hand trembling slightly. Something about him was more demanding than most men you've met.

He pushed off his pants and to your surprise he wore no underwear, you wrapped your fingers around his cock and slowly took him into your mouth, he leaned his head back onto the edge of the couch with a groan. You could feel him twitch under your hand, your tongue swirled around the tip of his cock. You looked up at him and your gaze met his, his hair was slick across his for head despite the cool air from the air conditioning.

He leaned forward, causing you to stop. He'd made makeshift handcuffs with his belt. He stood up, bound your hand together and sat you down on the couch

He placed you legs up onto the couch and spread them apart, you shivered at the feeling of his lips on your covered pussy. You lifted your hips allowing him to take off your panties, he placed your thighs on his shoulders and his tongue met your clit. You arched your back, a moan slipping past your lips.

His fingers dug into your hips, preventing you from moving as mouth devoured you. Your groaned at the sudden loss of sensation. He crawled on top of you, pushing your legs closer to your chest as he pushed into you.

Not a sound came out of your mouth as his hips met yours. His thrusts started slowly making you whine, he couldn't help but smile.

"What do you want?" He teased

"Please"

"What do you want" he repeated

"Fuck me faster" he chuckled and his thrusts became rougher, his hand wrapped around your neck. His fingers pressed against your clit, rubbing rhythmically.

"Please, let me touch you" you begged

"Not until you cum" his thrusts were suddenly harder. Your brain was in a complete haze as you felt yourself coming near the edge

"Do you want to cum?" You nodded unable to form a sentence

"Why should I let you?" He teased, slowing down the movement of his hips and fingers

"Please, Taecyeon" his paced picked up again throwing you into an orgasim

His hands left your body and gripped the back of the couch, his thrusts were rushed and his breathing was labored, he pulled out and decorated your torso with is cum.

"Next time we're doing this on my bed"

For the anon who wanted more Taec smut. Hope you like it!

NYX

COMPILACIÓN DE TXT SOPLANDO LA VELA DEL CUMPLEAÑERO 🌬️

Dos años seguidos 😂😂

i just wanna say ILYSM and ur writing 😩

AWW THANK YOU I LOVE YOU TOO 💗💗💗 I have a bunch of stuff I’m working on rn so I look forward to your feedback!! 😋

i wanna be sungchan’s princess so bad (〃ω〃)

sungchan who’d love treating you like his princess!! he would always surprise you with the things you spoke about wanting, buying you your favourite snacks, buying you flowers. he left notes for you if he had to go somewhere early in the morning, planning dates that he knows for a fact you’ll love whether it’s your favourite restaurant or somewhere you’ve mentioned wanting to go to a lot. when you got home from work, he would make sure the house was clean, having prepared one of your favourite meals before running you a bath.

this translates into sex too, taking care of you, prioritising your pleasure over his own. he would always take his time with you, slowly kissing all the way down your body, leaving a trail of hickies as he tells you what he loves about your every detail. he’d always go down on you, making sure you cum at least once before he fucks you. you didn’t even need to tell him what to do; he could read your body, knowing when to slow down or speed up. he’s always ensuring that you like what he’s doing to you and praising you lots. he loves having you as his princess so much and he’d do anything to show you <3

i’m going to sob this is everything i could EVER want and need in a partner (also sorry i wasn’t sure if you meant sfw or nsfw so i just did both)

food 4 thought

doll~

pairing: leejeong x reader

pronouns: none used

genre: heavily suggestive themes, smut

wc: 736

summary: jeonghyeon really needs more self control (lmao no he doesn't)

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT PLEASE!!!!!

tw/tags: plot where? flirting, implied nudity, kisses, making out, lap sitting, hair pulling, name calling (doll), fingering, riding, choking, pre-negotiated safeword/signal, leejeongs a lil wild but v soft for u

a/n for 🐺 anon ty for sharing the dream that inspired this short, spicy and spontaneous fic and for @yunacoeur bc our little leejeong obsessed squad won’t be complete without your hype energy ily both 💜 enjoy this fic and the lil mood board I made to destroy our sanity. I hope you dream of him tonight!

You’re in bed when he gets home.

It’s late. He’s missed you. You’re all sleepy and soft and fuzzy around the edges, whining as the light from the hallway filters in when he opens the door. 

“Leejeong-yah!” God, he hates it when you call him that. (He really doesn’t)

“I’m home.” He announces. 

“Yeah, no shit.” You groan, sitting up, running a hand through your mussed up hair.

His response promptly goes flying out the window along with the rest of his sanity. 

You’re wearing his shirt. And what looks like absolutely nothing else. Jeonghyeon takes a deep breath. He needs to control himself. Really, if he lost his shit everytime you did something like this, he’d literally have a heart attack.

Still his eyes wander down to the sliver of skin between the hem of his shirt and the sheets. You shift a little as he stays quiet. Oh, you’re definitely not wearing anything else.

“Jeonghyeonie?”

“Hmmm?..” No, he’s definitely not moving closer, his legs just have a mind of their own, is all.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Like what?” He says absentmindedly. Oh look, he’s on the bed now.

“Like…this…” You’re suddenly faint, he’s right in front of you, his legs bracketing your bare ones, his arms more or less pinning you against the bed frame.

Okay, maybe Jeonghyeon’s a little crazy right now but who can blame him when you look like that? Cheeks flushed, gaze bashfully trying to avoid his. Well that won’t do. 

The edges of his mouth quirk upwards, just a little, before his hand is tilting your chin up and his lips meet yours. It lingers, sweet and needy and just leejeong. He pulls away briefly just to say”

“I missed you.” And then he’s kissing you again, hotter and hungrier. You can’t help as your fingers fly to his hair, tugging at the strands.

Jeonghyeon snaps, a hand snaking around your waist and flipping you over so he’s leaning against the bed frame, you on his lap. His shirt is all rucked up, exposing your bare thighs and well, everything. He runs his fingers over your skin reverently, leaving goosebumps in his wake, all the heat pooling between your legs where he’s pressed, firm and straining.

“Pretty doll.” He murmurs and you whimper, just a little. Jeonghyeon doesn’t even bother to undress, slicking up his fingers and opening you up for him, other hand cupping the back of your neck to hold you close.

“You’re so good for me.” He praises as you get shaky, hands gripping to the back of his shirt as his fingers send jolts of heat up your spine.

Your boyfriend can’t help but call your name as he slides in, saying it like a prayer, holding onto your hips for dear life as he breathes heavily, jaw clenching. Then, he wraps one hand loosely around your throat and pauses. Jeonghyeon looks at you, a tentative question.

“Okay?” You nod. “You know that I’ll stop if you tell me to stop?” Another clear nod. “And if you can’t talk?” You give him the signal you agreed on. “Okay I’ll-”

Fingers tighten around your neck and you gasp as he coaxes your hips up only for gravity to bring them back down. Both of your breaths stutter, your more than his. He’s slow at first, glancing up every few seconds to check on you. But soon, his pace becomes frantic and you can only cry out faintly, warm fingers cutting off your airflow.

“You feel…” He whispers into your ear, almost as overwhelmed by the sensation as you were. “You’re doing well, doll.” You swear you nearly white out from that alone.

Later, concerned hands carefully run over the red marks around your neck. You’re blissed out and boneless, lying on top of him, his chest still heaving.

“Good?” He asks like it’s your first time, so tentative that you can only smile.

“Very good.” You breathe out. You’re warm and cleaned up, having changed out of his soiled shirt into another one, still his of course. He’s in his pajamas too, hair still a little damp from the bath you both took.

“Goodnight Leejeongie~” You murmur as you doze off. Jeonghyeon closes his eyes.

If he lost his shit everytime you did something, he’d definitely have a heart attack by now. But sometimes, you know? That didn’t seem too bad.