⎘ pairing: fem!reader × park seonghwa.
⎘ genre: smut, angst, enemies to fuckers lovers.
⎘ warnings: infidelity, the reader is kinda a brat and seonghwa is not okay with that, creampie, mentions of marking, brief nipple & clit play.
⎘ description: he may hate you but he hates the fact you’re with someone else more.
⎘ word count: 923.
⎘ author’s note: i was originally gonna write something fluff filled for seonghwa’s birthday but then this happened.
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“how are you still so. fucking. tight?”
his thrusts punctuate the words he speaks against your neck between the countless bites and kisses. he knows the boundaries between you both, knows to never leave his marks on you, but he wants to throw caution to the wind and give in to his desire to ruin your relationship. he wants, selfishly, to be the only one you let into your life, not just into your pants.
“…even after all the times your little cunt has taken my cock.” his rambling continues much like his thrusts. everything he’s saying seems to swim around in your head, echoing and tugging you closer and closer to the edge, tempting you to just let go and allow yourself to be held by seonghwa only.
“maybe your dick’s just too small to leave any lasting impact.” the drag of his length against your velvet walls is electrifying, lighting up the nerves all over your body as he tugs at one of your nipples with his teeth.
“pretty sure you cried the first time i fucked you, kitten.”
“those were-” your own mouth betrays you as a moan slips out despite your attempts to suppress it, causing seonghwa to smirk because he knows. he knows the tip of him is beginning to repeatedly brush against that lethal spot inside of you, turning your brain to mush and your limbs to jelly. “tears of regret, asshat.”
he laughs, knowing how full of shit your statement is. when this little affair began, it was nothing more than a drunken accident. in theory, there wasn’t much you both liked about each other and neither of you put the effort into hide this fact. most of your mutual friends had even once made a bet on how quickly you both would start an argument. one night, the argument just went too far.
or that’s what you prefer to tell yourself, it sounds nicer than admitting the underlying sexual tension that you’d both created over the months. one time, you’d promised this to yourself. one time and that was the craving out of your system forever.
it took you no more than nine days to break that promise, showing up at his door after an argument with your boyfriend.
and now? you can hardly remember what it feels like to be touched by someone other than seonghwa. yes, it’s so wrong, but it feels so right.
“turn around.” seonghwa breaks your train of thought, pulling out of you with a hiss as his hands manoeuvre you into the position he wants: ass up, your dripping slit on display while your face is buried in the sheets. you’d asked him just last week why he liked to fuck you like that, to which he lied. because, how could he explain that it was easier to detach himself from his feelings when he didn’t have to make eye contact with you, to watch your face as he overwhelmed you with pleasure?
seonghwa quickly gets back into the pace he’d set before, driving his cock into you with determination. the skin on your hips stings while he digs crescents into it with his nails, a death grip keeping you in place for him to use you like his own personal fleshlight, his favourite little cocksleeve. its his hand snaking round to rub your clit that finally breaks your resolve.
“hwa!” you practically whine his name, fuelling his ego more. there’s no sight prettier to him than you begging for his cock. “i’m gonna- fuck-”
“you’re gonna what, darling?” neither of you acknowledge the sudden new pet name, far more endearing than his usual use of kitten or whore. “gonna cum for me? make a mess all over my cock? huh?”
you don’t get the chance to reply as your orgasm flushes over you suddenly, your walls tightening around him as you paint him in your juices. seonghwa does his best to keep pace, fucking you through your high. the hands which had previously gripped your hips, now rub softly at your skin, holding you in place as he leans down to kiss along your spine.
with his own high approaching, his thrusts grow sloppier and his sweet moans reach your ears. when he feels you purposefully clench around him, seonghwa topples over the edge of sanity, his frame collapsing on top of yours as he milks himself into you, filling your hole with his seed.
you both just lay there, sweat coated bodies stuck together as you try regain your breaths and he softens inside of you. you can’t help but whine as he slips out, rolling over to lay next to you, no words being exchanged and no glances being shared.
you’re the first one to finally move, doing your best to find your discarded clothing and dressing yourself as quickly as possible. it’s not till you check your phone and see the notification that you realise you’re late for the reservation. you really should be more concerned with how little guilt you feel, if any at all.
“go run along to your date, i guess.” seonghwa speaks carelessly, ignoring how much he wants to ask you to do the opposite. to stay with him, to realise what you could both have if you’d just stop being afraid to end your loveless relationship, to see he desired you in ways so much more than just physically.
but, alas, he’s a coward.
“just remember who’s cum it is staining your pretty panties while you’re sat across from him.”
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He was scrolling through his phone when you put your head on his lap
Would be very confused at first but he would let you just lay there
Then he would play with your hands (like touching your fingers with his gently)
Shows you videos that make him laugh
He would be slightly worried if you don’t say anything and would ask if you’re okay
If you’re not okay, he’ll make you talk to him about what’s wrong
If nothing is wrong and you just wanted to lay there, he’ll find it so cute
Puts his phone on mute to take photos of you
Seonghwa scrolls through his phone, looking at the usual videos pop up on his feed of baby videos and animal videos. He giggles at the babies and happily laughs to the silly animals. When he noticed your presence, he’s quick to greet you but got nothing in response. You just let yourself fall on his lap and he’s worried you’re going to end up crying, but he’s glad to notice how happy your eyes are and that you just wanted him to hold you for a bit. Seonghwa does and shows you every video he is watching.
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Warnings: 18+ (nothing wildly inappropriate happens but im tagging just in case), suggestive, teacher x student
this was a dumb "collage professor Seonghwa" prompt i wrote for my friends about seonghwa a while ago lol
!everyone depicted in this work is of age and are consenting adults!
• “miss y/n, do you mind staying after class for a moment please?” Your English professor called out to you from his desk
• you stop in your tracks and make your way over to him, waving your friends off, ignoring their childish giggles
• “sure professor, is everything ok?” You say, soft voice echoing through the now empty collage classroom
• you take a seat in the chair across from his desk
• The older man lets out a small chuckle, “mmh, you don’t have to call me professor right now. It’s after hours, just call me ,Seonghwa, ok?” He suggests, his tone now lighthearted as he smiles warmly at you from the other side of the table
• you feel butterflies roam about in your stomach as you avert your gaze from his, that smile could knock you out at any second.
• “uhm, yeah ok…s-Seonghwa..?” Feeling weird just saying his first name
• Seonghwa let’s out a breathy laugh
• “oh, you are just so adorable, you know that?”
• “well, the reason why I wanted you to stay is because I want to discuss your grades.” He states
• you swear you just got whiplash, did he just call you..cute??? Maybe you’re just hearing things…
• shaking your head to clear any thoughts, you finally speak up
• “wh-oh! Is that so?” You stutter out, still trying to recover from his comment that your not even sure he said, and now trying to focus on your academics
• “Yes now, don’t be surprised by this but, you are doing excellent in this class! You’re one of my top students, you should be proud!” Seonghwa beams at you
• you raise your eyebrows in shock at his statement
• “o-oh really? Oh wow, thank you prof-Seonghwa.” Nice one y/n…nice one.
• The man just smirks at you, something almost devious about it as he tilts his head to the side, blonde tresses falling in his eyes
• “But I have been noticing you’ve been a bit distracted lately.” He began bluntly
• you blinked in surprise
• he rises from his chair and stalks over to the one your seated in
• “is there something,” he begins slowly, dragging out every word
• he stands behind your chair and let’s his slender fingers glide across the wooden back of the chair, mere inches away from your neck
• “distracting you, y/n?” He says lowly into your ear
• you shudder
• “uhm, yes!” You stupidly blurt out with out thinking
• Seonghwa smirks again as his hand trails from the back of the chair to your shoulder, squeezing lightly
• “oh? Is that so?” He asks
• “well,” he starts, breath ghosting on your skin as he nibbles on your ear
• letting out a deep chuckle
• “having distractions are no good, now are they?”
• “tell me what’s distracting you, darling.” Seonghwa insist, hand finding purchase on your neck as he kisses your jaw
• “uhm..wh-ah- I cant tell you” you gasp out
• “it’s fine, you can tell me if it’s *someone* instead of *something*” he presses
• God, he is not going to let up on this, and your not sure how much more of this you can take
• “it uh..mh. It is someone.” You say
• well…this is a start
• “who is it?” He asserted. No longer asking questions. Demanding answers
• “pr-professor I can’t tell you, it’s so embarrassing.” You begged
• unsatisfied with your answer the man straightens up and walks back over to his chair
• leaving you a quivering mess
• sitting back in his chair he folds his hands on the desk. Face stone cold
• “this little problem with *never* be solved if you don’t *tell me* what’s going on, y/n. You know this, right?” He affirmed
• you hung your head low
• “y-yes. I know.”
• “then why don’t you answer the question?”
• “s’you.” You mumbled
• “what was that?” Seonghwa asked as he quirked his eyebrow up
• “nothing!” You quickly say as you stand from your chair
• “uh I said n-nothing!”
• you both stare at each other for a moment
• Seonghwa finally gets up from his chair and walks over to you
• stepping dangerously close to you
• hand resting back on your neck
• “Speak. Up.” he growls in your ear
• “you..I-I said it’s you who’s distracting me!” You exclaimed
• “ah..now was that so hard to say, darling?” He murmured, his free hand giving your thigh a squeeze
• “how am I distracting you?” He ask as he goes for your neck, leaving marks and bruises that will definitely show for days
• “ah-ah! Just everything about you is s-so distracting!” You babble out
• “yeah, like what?”
• “tell your professor what he does to distract y-“
• a knock interrupts the both of you
• giving each other an annoyed glance, Seonghwa clears his throat
• “yes?” Seonghwas voice echos as he tries to sound as put together as possible
• “hey, uh I got a few questions about the test for tomorrow, are you free?” You hear a male voice from the other side of the door
• your shoulders slump as you let out a sigh
• “Hwa, I told you to put the ‘out of office’ sign on your door.” You roll your eyes as you pull away from the man
• Seonghwa whines in response
• “mmmh! Baby, I forgot I’m sorry!” He hurriedly says trying to pull you back in
• you give him a look that he knows all to well and decides to back off
• as cute as you are when your mad, he’s not in the best position to indulge in you
• speaking of that
• “u-uh Wooyoung, give me a second! I’ll be right with you!” Seonghwa says as he straightens himself up
• “hey!” He whispers
• “dinner is on me tonight, I promise.” He says to you with a wink
• “it better be.” You say as you give him a peck on the lips
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{5:23PM} nsfw
The muscle underneath you flexed and you fell forward from the friction against your core. You whimpered, head lulling before your forehead collided with a shoulder.
“Oh,” Yunho cooed, hands massaging your rear as they coaxed your hips front to back. “Does that feel good?”
You nodded as you kept your face in the crook of his neck. Your grip on his arms tightened as you felt yourself wobble as you tried to reposition yourself on his thigh.
One of his hands rose to begin patting the back of your head. He flexed his thigh again and you responded immediately. His lips pressed into your temple and he grinned against your skin. “Can I get some words, hm?”
You swallowed and nodded slowly. You started to speak but your words faded into moans as your core made one long stride over his leg.
“Hey, look at me,” Yunho pushed you off his shoulder and guided you to lift your head, hand supporting your neck. He smiled as he took in your rosy cheeks and blissed out face. His hand at your bum urged you to move faster. “Can you tell me how good you feel, princess?”
You heaved a breath. “So good,” you replied quietly. It wasn’t much but it was enough to appease him. He chuckled.
“That’s my girl,” Yunho praised. “Now cum on my thigh. I know you want to.”
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genre & word count— smut, fluff, a hint of crack. word count : 1.9k
warnings — mentions of drinking, ex!jake x afab!reader, oral ( f receiving ), piv ( reader has a vagina ), detailed!! pussy slapping, slightly aggressive + possessive / a bit of cocky jake, mentions of the names: my girl, good girl, angel, baby and slut.
you jumped out of your sleep, something felt weird about this situation. where were you even at? “my phone..” you felt around the area for your phone but soon discovered you were naked. “not again..” you murmured, mentally scolding yourself, you didn’t even want to look to see who you were with, but you did anyway. lo and behold it was your ex-boyfriend, you already knew it was just the realization that would hit you in a few seconds.
you had to have one too many drinks to be like this with him again, at least he lived alone and had silky sheets. did that matter? “stop moving,” jake groans, rolling on his back and sighing softly. “what are you even looking for?” you groan, standing up and wrapping your body with half the sheet, tossing the pillow at him. “y/n come on.. seriously you’ve got to stop doing that.”
“shut up. i- ah just shut up.” you fumbled around to find your underwear, sliding them back on before dropping the sheet. “this was a mistake, a silly mistake. why did you bring me back here?!” you whine, you had a habit of doing this. going out having maybe half a drink and seeing jake, you’d go back to his place with a few of his friends, then you’d end up here.
“you said ‘jake let’s go back to your place alone, please. please jakey~.’ you wanted me to say no?” he mocked your voice, you almost gagged at the sound of it. finding your phone and checking the time. 5:40 am. “fuck my roommate is gonna kill me.” jake slid his boxers on and walked over to help you, “stop it, i don’t need your hands on my clothes.”
“you know i’m only helping you..” he sighed, of course, he was the bad guy. in his eyes you could do no wrong but in yours, he was the devil himself. “if you’re gonna react like this every time you come over then perhaps you shouldn’t anymore?” he suggested. as if, he wouldn’t say yes to have you back to himself for a night of you asked him.
“oh shush! just say no-. how hard is it to say no?!” you stumbled to your butt, plopping down and putting your face in your hands. “ah this is a nightmare. this isn’t real- and my head hurts so bad.” you whimper trying to remember everything from the night before. “how much did i drink?” jake squats down in front of you, fixing your hair quickly before retrieving his hands.
“three shots,”
you could cry at that statement alone. three shots got you drunk? a lightweight, “no wonder you couldn’t say no to me.” you grunt into your hands. the truth was, you only partied and drank every other friday because you missed jake. you missed the fun you two would have, and so did he. it’s like you two could never find the same again.. so when you two saw each other, it was impossible to say no and hold back.
“maybe you should stay, i’ll get you some water and take you home when the sun rises.” his hand rested on your cheek, out of instinct you swatted it away, making him hiss and chuckle to himself. “still strong as hell-.” with that he helped your take off your pants again, knowing how much you hated sleeping in them. replacing your bra with one of his white t-shirts. he picked you up off the floor and carried you back to the mattress.
jake was always there for you. his mess of an ex, good at school just not at feelings. “relax, and remember to breathe.” he said walking out of his bedroom. you sat up and looked around, screaming at yourself, in your mind. maybe you did this because you still loved him and maybe he agreed cause he’s a guy who loves to fuck. or maybe both of you are lonely, you’ll never know. you never want to know.
“here, drink this and take this powder, it’ll help with the headaches.” he gave you everything you needed. sitting next to you as he remade the bed slightly and rubbed your back. “i’m not too sure why you hate me, i’m not a bad guy. i like to think i’m nice and flirty.” he smiled to himself, making you laugh, and hit his shoulder softly. you’d broken his heart honestly, but that never stopped him from loving you.
you glanced at the boy, laying your head on his shoulder as he placed a smooth yet soft kiss on the crown of your hair. “you know... you scarred me y/n. i don’t think i can find love after you.” he chuckles, and you felt your heart sink. “but in the end, we always find each other, isn’t that a sign of something..”
“toxic?” you interrupted, a small laugh emitting from both of your lips. “but seriously, i made a mistake. you’ve forgiven me, but if roles were reversed i’d hate you for the rest of my life. why don’t you hate me- like reject me already so i can move on.” jake shook his head, a small groan leaving your lips. “this is not the love trope i manifested universe!”
jake held your chin, making you look at him. “no matter what happens to us, i’ll always be here for you. just called me and i’m on my way.” looking at his lips, those plump lips. you couldn’t help but lean into them. he felt so safe. jake didn’t hesitate, kissing you back almost instantly. pulling you into his lap and helped wrap your legs around his waist.
your kiss turned heated, running your fingers through his hair as he flipped the two of you over. pinning your body down to the bed and pressing himself between your legs. it never fails, he knows your body too well. if the powder didn’t help with the headache, jake certainly would. his hand slipped past your underwear.
running his fingers through your folds and the sound that left your throat was the prettiest if he’s ever heard one. you guide his hand slowly, pushing two of his fingers into your cunt, where you needed him the most. jake lifts the shirt over your head, tossing it away along with your panties. kissing down your body and found his face between your legs before you both knew it.
his arms lock around your thighs, licking over your wet fold before taking them in his mouth. a small sigh of relief left your chest, your hands trailing down your body as jake made out with your folds. “fuck,” you mutter, slightly arching your back. his finger slipped into your hole again, moving his lips to kiss along your thighs.
“you’re my girl y/n.” he says, his tone soft but serious. “just mine, all mine and only mine. no one else can have you.” there he was, the jake you knew so well. your back arched deeper, a moaning mess. jakes grip got tighter on you as he worked his tongue, making you to grip the sheets and his hair in result.
“jake please- im gonna..” you could feel your stomach turning. in a good way of course, that familiar feeling building up in the pit of your belly. jake didn’t stop, only sped up his actions. he wanted your juices all over his face. that turned you on, watching from above how he devoured between your legs with ease.
he licked up, flicking his tongue in small yet rapid movements over your clit, feeling you clench around his fingers. jakes mouth was perfect, yet you needed, no wanted more. “more jake please,” he took the hint, lifting his body and removing his boxers. he pumped himself a few times before easily sliding into you. a breathy moan leaving your body as you felt him stretch you out once again.
jake kissed up your body as he fingered you, leaving dark marks along your skin. “i want you.” you muster out, hearing jake small chuckle as he let ‘i know’ slip out of his mouth. you were just about to change your mind, but that was all washed away when jake slid into you with ease. stretching your hole out perfectly. a gasp leaves your lips, eye fluttering shut as jake started to thrust into you.
his hands gripped the bedsheets surrounding your head, sucking in his bottom lip as he held in strong grunts and groans. your arms wrapped around his body, he’d turned you a moaning mess. dragging your nails down his back, making the grunts finally fall from his lip. “say you wont let anyone else fuck you. ever.”
his thrust got faster and harder, hard enough to snatch your breath away from you. “only you,” you whispered. jake hums in satisfaction, lifting your leg over his shoulder. fucking you from a new angle. that threw you all the way over, the sweat forming on his body as his tummy flexed from the harsh thrusts he gave you.
“you’re my little slut. you belong to me y/n.” his hand grips your waist while the other rubs your clit. your head dips into the mattress, gripping his sheets as you clenched around his cock. “fuck- jake i’m only yours!” your moans were in a battle against the walls, who could be louder? jake made sure if he couldn’t be louder, the sound and rhythm of your skin slapping sure would work.
“i’m gonna cum,” you pant, jake pulled out while a whine ripped through the tense air. “jake please- please stop teasing me like this.” you could cry, feeling your body flip and your head press into the mattress, jake wasted not time to fuck back into you. fucking your headache, your pressure, all your worries away.
your legs shook, practically screaming into the sheets. “that’s it angel.. scream for me. we both know this won’t be the last time.” your voice would be gone when you wake up again. he fucked you so well, gripping your hair and sloppily fucking into you. your sounds hitched as you came around him, clenching and swallowing his cock helped edge him.
“can’t wait to fill you up, let you feel the warmth you thought you could get rid of.” jakes little snicker made your heart race. fuck you loved him, everything about him. especially his cock. you couldn’t take it anymore, eyes rolling back as he leans down next to your ear. whispering dirty sweet nothings into your ear while filling your pussy to the brim.
jakes hips slowed, his grip on your skin lightened then he pulled out of you. falling to the side of the mattress and panting lightly, you were sleepy all over again. your headache was gone though, and you were stuck on your ex all over again. “look who’s sleepy now. isn’t your roommate gonna kill you for being home so late?”
your tiredly slapped his arm, turning your head towards him with heavy eyes. “shut up.” you chuckle to yourself, jake took your hand and kissed it. licking his lips and cleaning your up a little, dressing you in a pair of his boxers and his shirt to make you comfortable while sleeping.
“i hope this wasn’t a silly mistake, y/n.” jake chuckles as he lays next to you, wrapping his arm around your body.
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{10:05PM} nsfw
The bed was shaking and your bedroom wall was being battered as the headboard of your bed rammed into it repeatedly. You were waiting to hear a snap, the wooden frame of your bed whining under the force of the movement.
Your moans accompanied the sound of your rickety bed as you took the punishment that was currently being served to you. Your face was smooshed into the bedsheets, your cheek sliding up and down the fabric as your boyfriend took you from behind. Your hair was splayed all around your head and even in your face. Drool was pooling at the corner of your mouth. You looked like a mess, but to the man behind you, it was the most beautiful sight.
“Look at you,” San said, punctuating his words with a harsh snap of his hips. “Taking your punishment like a good little girl.”
You mewled, voice small and pitiful. His palm collided with your ass cheek, drool spilling from your mouth and onto the sheets. You couldn’t wipe it away due to your hands being held behind your back.
San was ruthless. His pace never relented, only gaining more momentum as time passed. Soon the creaking of the bed frame grew louder, but neither of you noticed until the creaking turned into a loud snap, the bed caving in the middle. It took you both by surprise, but after a moment, San regained his position and resumed his thrusts inside you. He yanked your head back by your hair making you cry out.
“Don’t think this is going to stop the punishment. I’m going to fuck you until the bed isn’t the only thing that’s broken.”
Summary: Minhyuk knows you like Kihyun. He also knows that Kihyun likes you. Tired of waiting for one of you to make a move, Minhyuk decides to give the two of you a little push. Why not gift Kihyun a little jealousy for his birthday?
Pairing: Kihyun x n. Reader
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Minhyuk being a brat, language, kissing
Words: 1,637
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The party was loud with people socializing and music playing in the background. Of course, since Hyungwon was throwing this party it was bound to be a hit. Your head nods along with the music as you nurse your drink. There’s a small plate filled with toothpicks. Those little appetizer things were so delicious you couldn’t help yourself. You’re not sure exactly what they are and are debating about asking Hyungwon about them. You are afraid to ask because knowing him each of these tiny little things probably had a large price tag. But oh my god they are so addicting!
A laugh catches your attention and you turn and see the man of the hour with your good friend Shownu. The latter is rubbing his head shyly as Kihyun pats him on his shoulder. The watch on Kihyun’s wrist catches the light and you can’t help but think back to earlier. You and a few closer friends arrived before most of the party. In that more private setting is when you gifted the birthday man with his present. The sleek and intricately designed watch adorning his wrist was something Kihyun has been eyeing for a while. Knowing this, you saved up for a long time wishing to buy it for his birthday. The look of surprise and happiness had been worth it when he opened his present.
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Genre: Smut
Pairing: Yunho x female reader
Warnings: Dom!Yunho , Sub!Reader, daddy kink, overstimulation, degradation, fingering, orgasm denial, unprotected sex, other stuff i cant remember
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You sat on your boyfriends bed wearing nothing but his sweater, scrolling on your phone while you waited for him to get home. You decided to call him, wanting to know when he would be home.
“Hey babe,” Yunho’s voice was low, and you felt weak just by his simple words.
“Yunho~ when will you be home? I miss you~” You whined into the phone and you could hear him chuckle.
“I’m at the gym, so I don’t know how long i’ll be here. I’ll see you when im done, okay?”
“Okay. I love you,”
“Love you more” And with that he ended the call.
Your thoughts wandered as you thought about Yunho at the gym. The way his chest glistened with sweat and how the veins in his arms would pop out when he lifted weights.
Without realizing it, your fingers were trailing up and down your clit with the thoughts of your boyfriend.
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combining your heejayke and possessive sub jake thoughts ...
threesome heejayke where heejay are switches and jake is a sub, but one night whilst theyre teasing him by purposefully ignoring his sad whimpers, he starts leaving hickeys saying theyre his and they need to also own him too (? idk if that makes sense sorry 😭)
but then in general i think just normal sex between them three 🤔 sticking to subjake, i think hee would DEFINITELY be a soft dom, sure he can get mean at times but he's usually the nicer and more lenient one, yk? and jay is then the more hard dom. whilst heeseung likes to take his time and make sure jake is getting pleased whilst praising him, jay is the complete opposite. he does whatever he likes at whatever pace he likes and degrades jake (he likes it ofc). he'd also take lead for most punishments i think, because even though heeseung can be mean, i think he'd feel too bad afterwards or he'd just give in to jake pouting and sadly moaning. ooh, or maybe he realises that jake does it on purpose and fucks him extra hard because jake's trying to make the punishment easier for himself? and jay good lord. he would definitely just make jake do everything by himself whilst just sitting there. "youre always begging me to slow down and now you can't come up with what you want?" all he does is belittle him and get jake extra needy so he's crying and apologising and just begging for anything <///3 but aftercare is really good with them and they make sure to comfort jake and help him </3 also i was debating saying this, but what about omega jake with them? during his heat? 😵or maybe little jake with them as caregivers (obviously little jake is sfw though <3)
anon 🧎 thank you for all of this. Long so read more
heejay would thrive seeing Jake all needy and possessive over them, esp when they’re denying him. (it makes complete sense! dw<33) a teased Jake who would probably be leaking and begging and once he starts to mark them and claim them talking about how they need to do the same to him heejay would make eye contact with each other as their gazes darken a bit more at Jake’s forwardness </3.
I agree with hee being the soft dom and jay being the hard dom and I think the duality would be heavily appreciated by Jake who loves both ends of the spectrum. and obviously the other partner hee or jay would love watching…tho I believe if heejake got started jay would scoff and roll his eyes playfully and tell heeseung smth like “I’ll show you how to treat him just the way he likes” esp if jay is extra in the hard dom roll that day </3. bc jay would get a little impatient with hee taking his time with jake. I do think Jake would enjoy both at the same time tho! like thinking hee paying attention to Jake’s chest or cock while jay fucks him and he gets both praise and degradation in his ear, it would be overstimulating in a good way for Jake </3. and Jake’s probably got a high drive so heejay need to wear him out <3 well (which they would do).
soft dom hee feeling bad for doing punishments and giving in 🥹 that’s so cute but jay would be disappointed every time he hears or sees it happen. cause I can imagine jake would be bratty towards hee when they’re alone just bc he knows hee won’t follow through with punishments esp if jays not there to ‘make’ him</3. also jay making Jake do everything alone just to tease him about Jake not being able to cum on his own…and Jake crying and apologizing…the thought is too good </3. I do agree they’d be great at aftercare esp for their baby jakey 🫶.
omega Jake during his heat 👀 hopefully they can keep up with that and if you have more thoughts about that I’d love to hear them<3 oh no 🥹 don’t get me started on little Jake being taken care of by heejay that’d be so cute pls 🥹