So… How We Feeling About This Guys. I Am Now A Seonghwa Tongue Enthusiast 🥵

okie im back !(•̀ᴗ•́)و ̑̑ it's hard yeonjun thought time: i can't stop thinking about this cocky son of a bitch teasing a less experienced y/n leading to an elaborate game of ‘who’ll be the first to beg’, which ends up w/ y/n being flustered bc they’re SO HORNY?? and grinding on his thigh as he softly degrades them???

nonnie i am so sorry this is just. bad. a new level of bad.

warnings: afab reader, virgin!reader, sexual teasing, grinding, dry humping, light degradation.

You and Yeonjun both stared at each other, your cheeks burning as your lover simply smirked at you. Your arms were wrapped around yourself, eyes glaring at your boyfriend as he simply ran his hands up and down your thighs and hips, and you wished you could feel just as cocky as Yeonjun did when you felt the hard length poking at your peripheral vision.

Instead, you only felt more flustered.

"What is it baby? You seem a little," a quick squeeze to your thighs, smirk broadening as your eyes widened, "tense." You gasped softly at the feeling, the uncomfortable stickiness of your underwear becoming more prominent, and you couldn't help the little jolt your hips took, grinding yourself just the smallest amount on your boyfriends lap.

Yeonjun cocked a brow at you, hands stopping their familiar teasing tracks up and down your body. "Oh? Do you like this?" You face flushes at his words, a small whimper falling from your lips as you dip down to hide in his neck, and Yeonjun chuckles darkly at your reaction.

You gasp when you feel Yeonjun's hands place themselves over your hips, nudging you back and forth so that you start grinding down against him. Yeonjun groans quietly, lips placed right up against your ear in a carefully calculated move, and you shiver in his hold.

"Is this all it takes to corrupt my little angel? Some thigh grabbing and dry humping?" Yeonjun purrs and you whine, stuffing your face further in your boyfriend's neck. Yeonjun doesn't mind though, only laughing as your embarrassed body starts to grind more into the nice hard length poking against Yeonjun's pants.

"Oh, you're going to be so fun to fuck."

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I have so many questions CHOI FUCKING SAN!

I felt that tho

ateezs reaction to finding you reading smut about them 😳

okay FIRST OFF holy shit i wasn’t expecting an ask so fast sksksh-

but secondly OH MY GOD how did i never even think of this okay omg lets do it !!

ATEEZ Reaction to catching you reading smut about them

Hongjoong

for starters, hongjoong would be EXTREMELY shocked.

“really? you read that kind of stuff?!”

but honestly, i think after the shock goes away he’d be kinda flattered

maybe even a little turned on by it

“why would you bother reading smut online if i’m right here~?”

lets just say you never felt the need to read smut again after the night you had with him~

Seonghwa

like hongjoong, seonghwa would be completely taken aback

who would have thought his precious little angel had a dark side to them?

but unlike joongie, i don’t think seonghwa would need a moment to take in the information.

in fact i think he’d jump at the chance to use this to his advantage~

“why bother, beautiful? that’s nothing compared to the real thing~”

in his mind, you needed to be taught just how good he was. you needed to learn that no made-up fantasy could beat what he can do to you.

you were in for it. bad.

San

hOLY SHIT. holy fucking shit.

w h y ?? why would you do this to yourself??

this man is literally satan-

you’re basically ASKING to get railed.

and that is exactly what san would do if he caught you reading smut about him

he’d be a total smartass too, even when he’s destroying you.

“they didn’t describe my dick right at all~ very badly written. how could you get off to that, princess? i won’t allow it. nope, this just won’t do. come here kitten, i’ll show you it really feels~”

Wooyoung

he’d find it funny ngl

he’d be super amused by this, seriously, he would-

this little shit would be so smug about it too, so proud of it-

“aww, you love me that much~?!”

he would pretty much tease and annoy the SHIT out of you.

“so... wanna fuck, or~?”

Yeosang

m y g o d

if anyone would give you hell more than wooyoung, it’d be yeosang.

this little shithead- oh my god-

he’d act so bitchy

“what, am i not good enough for you?”

he wouldn’t say much but what he would say would only leave you guessing

is he mad at you, picking on you, or horny? you have no fucking clue.

this could end 2 WAYS: immediate sex, or him just throwing a pillow at you and walking away.

depends what mood he’s in, really.

but say it’s the latter- he’d definitely suggest you two get intimate later in the night.

“so... what if we tried what was in that fanfic? would you want to?”

Mingi

poor bby probably wouldn’t know what to do

he’d probably be a bit worried you weren’t satisfied or something :(

“are you happy with how we do things?”

you’d end up a little embarrassed with getting caught, of course, but you’d wind up caring more about mingi seeming upset.

you’d probably need to reassure him.

and he’d believe you immediately!

once he knew all was well he’d give you that adorable grin of his;

“so what are we sitting here for~? come to bed with me~”

Yunho

i think he’d find it amusing more than anything else, really

“horny today, are we?”

he’d say things of that nature but he wouldn’t wanna humiliate you or anything!

“no, seriously, baby- why didn’t you just ask me? i wouldn’t have said no~”

after he has his fun, it’ll be time get serious.

“do you need some help~?”

Jongho

p a n i c

he’d honestly be more embarrassed and freaked out than you are.

he would just get all shy and not know what to do or say :((

“is that- o-oh my god!! are you-?! i’m so sorry-!”

would likely just leave and pretend he didn’t see anything

but he’d definitely ask you about it later.

“why were you reading smut? am i doing something wrong?”

baby steps | b.c

synopsis: dating chan was great. he was patient with you, loved you endlessly, and din’t try to pressure you into anything you were uncomfortable with. he let you choose the pace you wanted to go with your physical side of your relationship, never getting frustrated with you no matter how heated your kissing got or how horny you had gotten him. but now, after many months into your relationship, you were starting to think you were ready to take things further with him: one baby step at a time.

step one: receiving

step two: giving

step three: mobile

step four: soft and sweet

step five: punishment

step six: longing

step seven: jealousy

final step: double the trouble

all rights reserved to http-chan - all reposts or modifications to my series are completely prohibited.

i didnt think id get here but i think i need to make a masterlist lol

October 29th — Formal Wear — @sebbyzoldyck’s kinktober

Pairing: nanami x f!reader

Summary: you picked your best outfit for the event of the year in Gojo’s residence, and so did Nanami, looking so irresistible you let him fuck his jealously into you.

Warnings: explicit smut, MDNI, jealous!nanami, reader's hands are tied at some point, tiny bit of degradation kink, the word slut is used, oral (m. receiving), creampie, unprotected sex, stablished relationship.

wc: 2.8k

a/n: shout out to my love @thekillingtimethekillingmoon for helping me out with this one ily <3

Tonight was special.

Ever since you became a level one sorcerer it was like a whole new world opened its doors for you.

The event people couldn’t stop talking about was the Gojo Clan yearly party.

Being one of the top three most influential clans in the jujutsu world, the Gojo clan held a yearly party to update the other clans about what was done in the previous year, the expenses and new level one and especial level sorcerers.

As someone that was about to be presented to the most important people in that organization you were excited for the event, booking hairdressers, nail stylist and an entire day to find the perfect dress in advance.

“You are worrying too much about it, this party is just a formality to suck the elders ass” Nanami said from his place in the bed, you woke up early not being able to contain your excitement while Nanami was forcibly awaken by you walking across the bedroom to check your outfit, shoes and accessories.

“This is important to me, I've never gone to a gala party” you held your dress in front of the mirror for the nth time that week.

“Love, it’s not a gala party, love, is Satoru in a suit and Yaga holding him back from murdering everyone else while champagne is being served” Nanami sat up in the bed stretching his arms above his head, shirtless with only a sweatpants on.

“That makes me feel so much better” you replied sarcastically, “By the way, what will you be wearing?”

“This of course”

You turned ready to scold him, meeting his playful smile while he got rid of his pants to dress for the day since he had to do some paperwork today.

“You're going to be a nice distraction to Gojo then” you laughed getting his sweatpants thrown at you.

“Don’t even joke about that”.

Nanami finished getting dressed with his usual work suit, you left your clothes dressed in a robe while making breakfast for him.

“I don’t know how long the paperwork will take. I might have to assist Yuuji on something, probably arriving late to the party, so don’t wait for me” he kissed your head before leaving.

For a second you were upset he wasn't going to be there before you entered, after all no one knew you two were dating, so you were looking forward to arriving in a fancy dress with your fancy secret boyfriend looking at you while you two pretending to be just good friends.

Apparently your Cinderella moment would have to wait.

As the night came, you were already dressed up, hair, nails and everything done for the event.

The party was being held in one of Gojo’s mansions instead of the Gojo state you've been at before. Satoru called your name, throwing an arm around your shoulders as soon as you entered the large well decorated room.

“Looking as good as usual” he was surprisingly well dressed too. From what Nanami had told you about Gojo's despise for that event you were expecting him to be wearing jeans and a shirt.

“A tuxedo? Wow, Satoru, you exceeded my expectations” you joked.

“Only because you were coming” he pinched your bare arm, “By the way, have you seen Nanami?”

“Hm he said something about having to work with Yuuji I guess” you shook your head.

“Too bad, more you for me then” you punched his arm lightly. You always suspected those six eyes knew more than what you told him, but if he did he never said anything.

Satoru apparently was on his best behavior that night, dragging you around with him and avoiding the elders, like you were his excuse to not be alone, one hand always on your lower back or finger tips tracing your bare shoulders. As expected you were introduced as one of the new level one sorcerers to the heads of the main clans and other donors to Jujutsu Tech, some were not very pleased by you.

“Don’t worry your pretty head, they are just mad you are not available to be their third or forth wife” he whispered in your ear making you giggle.

“Gojo-san” a deep voice called after clearing his throat, you turned facing Nanami standing right behind the two of you, immediately removing Gojo’s arm off your shoulders.

“Kento, you cam--” you stopped talking once you grasped his outfit.

So far in your relationship you have only seen Kento in his usual work beige suit, casual clothes and sportswear. You thought the last one was the sexiest.

Yet now you find yourself mouth agape at how good he looked tonight, unlike Gojo and the rest of the guests, Nanami was wearing a white dress shirt -- so shiny it looked like silk --, a dark three piece suit that accentuated his thin waist and broad shoulders, leather gloves and a purple and black tie that matched your dress so well you wondered if he picked that with this exact purpose.

“Nanamin~” Gojo sang, now throwing his arm around Nanami’s shoulders.

“Do you mind if I steal y/n? We have to discuss some business” by the look Kento gave you, you knew you were in trouble.

“Oh business? Do you mind if I join the discussion?”

“Yes” both you and Nanami replied.

“Sorry, Satoru, it’s not your business” Nanami slapped a hand on Gojo’s back harder than it had to be, “Come” he got rid of Satoru’s arm, lacing a leathered hand around your wrist, dragging you away from the main room.

“Now I have to find another company… Oi Utahime!” you hear Gojo murmuring then running to find his next excuse.

Your boyfriend led you upstairs till you entered a large bedroom with a king size bed in the middle.

“Kento, you look stunning” you approached him placing your hands on his chest to feel the smooth fabric, finally being able to be alone with him.

“Is that so?” he took both your wrists, removing your hands from him, “Cause it seemed you were more fond of Satoru’s tuxedo”.

You pouted once he held your wrists with more strength than necessary.

“You are one million times more handsome than Satoru, Kento” you looked up, finding his eyes free from the usual glasses, the soft lightning from the room shining upon his sharp jawline and cheekbones.

Kento was indeed very flattered by how your eyes were shining with adoration, he wanted to look good for you tonight even though he arrived late. Helping Yuuji was the excuse he found to pick up the tailored suit he ordered to surprise you, since he got a message saying it was not going to be ready until one hour before the event.

However, seeing the host so close to you, whispering things in your ear and making you giggle, lit up a fire on Kento’s chest.

You started to kiss his jawline, his hold on your wrist softening and running up your arms, the purple dress hugging your curves so marvellously, why did you allow Satoru to touch you like that? His girlfriend.

While you were lightly sucking Kento’s neck, trying to pull his tie out of his vest, he was zipping down your sleeveless dress till it was pooling around your feet, leaving you bare except for your panties in the middle of this unfamiliar room.

“No bra? Dirty girl” his leather gloves brushed the soft skin of your hips, you pushed his jacket off his shoulders helping him shrug it off and not being able to hold yourself from kissing him once you saw how well the vest hugged his torso.

In the middle of kissing and sucking each other's lips you didn’t realize he was leading your arms to your back until you felt a silk fabric being tied around your wrists, only then noticing he took off the tie at some point.

“Wait, Kento, I still have to—” you tried to argue back only to have Kento grabbing your face with one hand gazing a leathered thumb across your lips smudging your lipstick.

“Shut it, you’ve done enough” your eyes widened not expecting his rough come back, “On your knees sweet thing” he pressed a hand on your bare shoulder forcing you to get down while he sat on the bed, his crotch being on your eye level.

The sight of you being completely submissive to him was enough to make him hard as a rock.

You rested your face on his inner thigh looking up at him, a sight you never got sick of, his sharp jawline being even more evident from above, his eyes dark with lust, all that plus his dress shirt with the top buttons open and the angle making his shoulders seem even large was a heavenly sight.

“Look at you, haven’t even had any dick yet and it’s already looking like a cock drunk slut” he started to undo his belt as you took notice of the obvious outline of his cock over the gray trousers.

Nanami pulled his underwear and pants down just enough to set his dick free.

No matter how many times you have seen it, Kento’s dick always amazes you.

From day one you always found Nanami Kento handsome, a sight for sore eyes, but his dick was even more pretty, the kind of dick people would pay a huge amount of money to see on adult websites.

Your mouth watered seeing the precum on the tip starting to run down his perfect length.

“Open your mouth, sweetie” his gloved thumb pulled your bottom lip down making you part your lips and guiding his tip to your rolled out tongue.

You started to suck his tip moving down his length little by little, Kento threw his head back placing his hands behind him on the mattress to support his torso. Nanami daydreamed about the way you sucked him off, mainly when he was away on missions and his mind drove back to moments like this.

“Fuck, that mouth of yours will the death of me” he guided your head further down his cock till your nose touched the fabric of his vest.

You felt him deep down your throat, your hands being useless behind your back, your movements were guided purely by Kento.

“I wish Gojo could see what a little slut you are for me” you started to tear up, the lack of control making you more sensitive to his touches.

You tried to squeeze your thighs to get some friction where you needed the most, the slightest pressure making you moan, the vibration going straight to Nanami’s cock, enough stimulation to make his grip in your hair tight as he shot his seed into your throat holding you still to make sure you swallowed it all.

“Good fucking girl” he pulls you back watching the saliva and cum dripping down your chin.

“Kento~ let me touch you please” you begged, wrists wiggling trying to loose the tie as you watched him roll up his sleeves, exposing the veiny forearms you loved to see.

“Is that what you want?” he took you by your jaw forcing you to stand up on your heels and sit on his lap, “Too bad,” he ran his hands up your thighs till it reached your ass cheeks, squeezing them on his big leathery hands, “I don’t want your Satoru dirty hands on me”.

“Kento, please, I swear I didn’t touch him. I only have hands for you, my love” you kissed his cheek.

“Aren’t you adorable?” you gasped when you felt his hand cupping your intimacy.

His thumb pushing your underwear aside and letting a finger run from your entrance till your clit.

“Kento~” you purred relieved to finally feel something, you rested your head on his shoulder losing yourself to the feeling of rough leather against your folds as he rubbed all the way from your clit circling your hole but never getting in.

Something caught your eye at some point: a black fabric on top of the nightstand. Looked a lot like the fabric you saw everyday around Satoru’s eyes. It couldn’t be his, right? Although tonight he was using his sunglasses instead…

Your eyes began to wander around the bedroom, only now noticing it didn’t look like a guest bedroom.

“Kento, is this Satoru’s bedro—“ your question was interrupted by a loud burning slap on your ass cheek.

“Don’t say his name” Kento murmured, jaw clenched, in your ear, “Got it?” another slap hit the same place making you hiss.

“S-Sorry” you cried, hips circling on the hand hovering your cunt.

Unexpectedly your hands were set free when Nanami undid the knot around your wrist, suddenly manhandling you to lay on your back on the bed as he stood up by the bed.

“Yes, that is his bedroom, where I plan to fuck you until you forget any other men exists” you bit your lip to contain a smile as he removed your underwear making it slid all the way down your legs and stored it on his pocket.

You never got to see this jealous side of your lover, and so far you were loving it.

“Look how soaked you are, sweetie” he held your knees apart watching the puffy lips of your cunt.

“All for you, my love” you laced your legs around his waist bringing his cock to your pussy.

Nanami hisses, feeling your wetness on the curve of his dick, rubbing it to get more of your juices on him. He bites one of his fingers pulling the glove off one after the other.

“Kento, please fuck me” you moan, your now free hands caressing his chest till you reached his collar bringing him down to kiss your lips, which he complied placing his forearms on the mattress above your head while you got busy with having your tongue caressing his, your back curving enough to press your chest into his.

Nanami pushes inside you with no warning, splitting you in half, making you moan so loud he needs to cover your mouth.

“As much as i want the whole place to hear you screaming for me, it’s better if you don’t, love. Can’t let those disgusting elders imagine how gorgeous you look taking my dick like this” two of his fingers force their way into your mouth pressing down your tongue, “It’s a sight only your future husband can get” he whispers in your ear. The implication of Kento wanting to marry you someday making your walls tight around him.

Nanami bringing your legs up till your heels were hanging off his broad shoulders, reaching a new deep spot inside you.

“Fuck, love” he groans from above you, lacing one of his hands with your as he fucked you into the mattress, hips moving on his own pace hitting that special place over and over, your walls so tight around him it was suffocating. You moan around his fingers, saliva running down your cheek along with tears from the mind blowing pleasure.

“So fucking tight” Kento rests his forehead on top of yours his hair falling and tickling your face, he removed his fingers from your mouth finding a way between your bodies to rub your puffy clit. You moan your lover’s name like a prayer as his shaft twitches inside you, his fingers deliciously circling your bud while he destroys your insides, “So. Fucking. Mine” each word he groans is punctuated with a harsh thrust of his hips.

You mumbled words to indicate you were coming, stars covered your vision as you climaxed, legs trembling on Kento’s shoulder and pussy milking him dry as he emptied his balls inside you, his pace did not slow as he fucked through both your orgasms, pushing his cum into you until he couldn’t anymore and ended up falling on top your body as he tried to regain his breath.

“You know I only have eyes for you, right Kento?” you murmured, eyes closed as you came down your high.

“I know, love, I don’t doubt that. Just hate seeing anyone else touching my precious girl” he kissed your chest, neck, jaw, finally meeting your lips.

“What a long talk, Nanamin, I got lonely” Gojo immediately attached himself in Kento’s arm, “Why you have your coat on?” he asked you.

“Kento is giving me a ride home, Satoru. Thank you for receiving us” you approached Gojo’s face giving him a peck on the cheek before turning your back to leave the mansion walking slowly in your still wobbly legs.

“In case this is not clear yet, Gojo-san” Nanami reached for his pocket untangling Satoru from his arm and placing a moist fabric, that was once between your legs, on Gojo’s hand, “Stay away from my business”.

a/n: not me posting the last kinktober fic almost one month after the scheduled date. thank you seb for this event! linking my kinktober writings bellow. let me know which one was your favorite <3

>> ANBU Hatake Kakashi, weapon play ; Inumaki Toge, somnophilia ; Eren Jaeger, stepcest ; Yagami Light, degradation ; Chōsō, nipple play ; Fushiguro Toji, predator/pray — kintober collab 2021

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DRUNK DIALLING

beomgyu x reader

warnings: dirty (but not really) voicemails, sexual tension, light dirty talk but it cuts off bc i’m a tease

a/n: i wrote this ages ago but i just wanna get it out the drafts even tho i don’t like it.

“b-beomgyu!” he hears your chirpy voice speak through the speaker on his phone. he woke up that morning with a few missed calls and missed messages from you from the early hours in the morning when he was asleep.

it was nothing new, you always spammed him with those things when you went out and got drunk without him. it made him feel special, that you were always the first he went to.

“i think i had a little too much to drink, i-i’m home now but i miss you.” you slurred your words and he smiles at his best friends habits of your sing song voice when you were drunk.

“there’s so much i want to tell you right now, just so i can watch the pretty smile on your lips.” the tips of beomgyu’s ears turn red from the sudden compliment before the voicemail ends there. luckily for him, there were more. he clicks play on the other calls and waits for what else you have to say, ready to tease you about it the next time he sees you.

“don’t even get me started on your lips, beomgyu theyre so pretty…” you giggle and beomgyu shakes his head lightly “…so fucking hot too.”

this time beomgyu’s smile vanished from his lips, he’s used to you calling him cute. you calling him hot was something that never happened, but something he could get used to.

“they’re just so inviting, it’s just a shame we’ve been friends for this long and you haven’t kissed me yet.” he hears you sigh dramatically followed by a hiccup and beomgyu cannot believe what he is hearing, of course he’s thought those things about you and he’s thought worse things but he never knew that’s what you wanted.

“wanna kiss you so bad.” he bites back his smile before the second voicemail ends and he can see that he has one more left to listen to. he sat for a second, trying to collect his thoughts.

only thinking ‘you know what they say, drunk words are sober thoughts’

so with a shaky finger, his clicks play on the final voicemail you left for him before he assumes you fell asleep.

“want to fall apart all over your pretty face.” and now beomgyu was really shocked, there was no way you had just said that and then willingly send the message.

“fuck- beomgyu i want you so bad.” his mouth hangs open slightly before the third and final voicemail ends.

he sat there on his bed, mind racing a million miles an hour as he contemplates what he should do. part of him wants to run to your place and give you everything you were talking about, the other part was telling him you were drunk and that’s not what you actually wanted.

after what feels like a lifetime, he takes his gamble and picks up his phone and clicking on your caller ID and another part of him prays that you don’t pick up.

“mornin’” your groggy voice chuckles lightly but beomgyu’s heart rate is so fast he doesn’t feel like he can laugh right now.

“i’m guessing your call means i got absolutely shitfaced last night.” you laugh again, like beomgyu thought, it wasn’t the first time that you had sent him voicemails but none had been as open as last nights.

“something like that.” was all he could muster, he wanted to talk about what you said, but how was he meant to bring something like that up.

“god, you’re so quiet.” you sigh “was i really that bad.” you say sitting up but as soon as you did you regretted your option and flop back down on the bed.

“you were just more honest.” honest was an interesting way to put it, at least beomgyu hoped it was you being honest.

“what did i say.” and now it was your turn to feel nervous, he was never this tense when you gave him multiple calls and messages and now he didn’t seem to have a lot of words.

“i mean…” beomgyu chuckles slightly before thinking about if he should mention it “…you said the usual.” and you blush slightly, you called beomgyu cute all the time it wasn’t a shock anymore.

“oh good, i thought i said something mean to you.” you sigh.

“you also said i was pretty this time too.” he says bluntly and you frown for a split second, trying to recall what you said but you cannot remember for the life of you.

“especially my lips apparently.” the smugness in his tone was evident as you feel yourself flush even more at your loose mouth “you even called them hot.” he smirks down the line and now it was your turn to feel shocked.

“oh.”

“yeah.”

“i-i don’t remember that.” you stutter and it only adds fuel to his fire.

“i remember very clearly.” he says pretending to fake think even though he knows you can’t see him “actually.” he says excitedly and it only makes your stomach drop even more.

“i think i remember more.” beomgyu says and you hear him shuffle on the other end of the line.

“like what?” your voice was quiet and timid and he can just picture the look of distress on your face. he also knows there’s no way you could guess what your drunk mouth revealed to him last night.

“i remember you saying something along the lines of ‘i want to fall apart on your face’ would you like you explain what you meant by that?” he smirks again and your jaw hangs wide open, not being able to comprehend anything despite wanting to defend yourself.

“beomgyu i’m sorry i-” you try and apologise but he cuts you off.

“that doesn’t sound like an explanation.” he shakes his head while he tuts down the line and you feel yourself swallow a lump in your throat about how much he must hate you right now.

“so let me explain for you” you bite the inside of your cheek feeling like your words are stuck in your throat.

“i think that my pretty little friend got a little too drunk isn’t that right?” he asks you and you still can’t bring yourself to speak until he demands an answer from you.

“yes.” was all you could muster.

“and my pretty little friend accidentally told me a little too much, isn’t that right?” his voice was filled with fake sympathy.

“yes.”

“and my pretty girl wants to kiss me.”

“y-yes.” feeling giddy at the change of nickname from him.

“and i want to kiss my pretty girl back, and i want to watch her fall apart on my face, do you think i could come over?”

“p-please.”

zhongli and childeee

𝐺𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐶𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡/𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝐶𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ 𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑠 (𝑅𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑)

Warning: Certain NSFW scenarios are contained within this reaction. Read at your own discretion.

❥𝓚𝓲𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓳𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓰

Hongjoong knew he should probably just look away, leave you be. But he can't seem to move. The way your chest rises up and down with each sharp intake of breath, the beautiful noises escaping your lips are enough to keep his feet planted on the ground, looking at you as you bring yourself to a euphoric state.

Not knowing what came over him, he slowly walked over to you, startling you when he stood in front of you. You sat up and tried to close your legs, but he reached out and held your legs open with his hands.

"You don't mind if I have a little taste.....do you?"

You watched in amazement as he slowly placed kisses down your inner thighs, before his tongue darted out and collected your juices from your orgasm.

"Fuck it."

Hongjoong whispered as he buried his face in your heat, your addicting taste making him eat you out like a starved man, threatening to bring you to another climax in mere seconds.

❥𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓢𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝔀𝓪

You don't know what turned you on even more: Seonghwa's expressions filled the lust, his long and impressive length that was even better than what you imagined, or the fact he moaned out your name as his hand stroked his cock at a fast pace.

It was such a dirty scene that you probably shouldn't see, but you wanted to keep watching. And that was exactly what Seonghwa wanted. He wanted you to catch him like this, make you witness the effect you have on him at times.

His eyes opened slightly, turning his head as he looked over at you. While you blushed intensely, he simply smirked at you.

"Like what you see baby girl?" He teased you as he walked over to you.

Part of you told you to run, but the other part told you to stay and see what he'll do, and deep down, you knew you'd regret it if you left. Seonghwa smiled and gently took your hand, placing it on his still erect cock.

"Wanna help Daddy out with his problem?"

❥𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓾𝓷𝓱𝓸

Yunho's first instinct was to go back, he shouldn't look at you while you're in such an intimate position. But the way you groaned in frustration, your eyebrows furrowed in annoyance, made him stay. He could tell you were having trouble, and although he might be risking a lot, he couldn't stand to see you struggle and he wanted to help you. Silently so as to not disturb you, he walked over to you.

Your hand was buried inside your panties, rubbing harshly on your clit since your fingers weren't helpful for actual penetration, not reaching deep enough for your liking. But then you felt a hand stop you. Gasping, you opened your eyes and saw Yunho towering over you.

"Please let me help you." His eyes and tone were practically begging you and who were you to say no?

Yunho gently pushed your panties to the side, your glistening folds making him suddenly grow hard. His fingers lightly ran up and down your folds before one of his long, slender fingers pushed deep in you, making you moan at how far it went.

Soon Yunho had 2 of his fingers in you, thrusting them in and out of you at a fast pace. He wasn't going to stop until you came at least 3 times, and in one of those, he wanted you to squirt all over his arm.

❥𝓚𝓪𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓮𝓸𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓰

Yeosang tried to quickly cover himself when you came into the room. He wasn't expecting anybody and having the dorm to himself, he wanted to relieve some stress. Now he was blushing violently and covering his face in embarrassment.

You honestly felt bad for disturbing him and scaring him. Walking over to him, you began gently stroking his hair.

"Hey Yeosangie, it's ok." You tried assuring him, but it didn't really seem to help.

You decided to try another approach. It was definitely bold, but what had you to lose? Slowly, you leaned in and started peppering his neck with kisses. Although it took him by surprise, Yeosang didn't pull away, he actually tilted his head to give you more access.

"Y/N...." Yeosang whined when he felt your hand go up his thigh.

"Shhh. It's ok Sangie, just relax."

You cooed in his ear as your hand took him out of his pants and began to stroke him gently, wanting to hear his soft hisses and pants again.

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓢𝓪𝓷

San had no intention of leaving anytime soon. You looked so pretty. Laying there naked on your bed, one hand dipped inside your folds while the other played with one of your breasts. It was a sight to behold.

Feeling his pants getting tight, his hand made a quick work of his zipper. He took his cock out and started stroking himself, his hand movements mimicking yours. He ended up walking over to the bed. You only became aware of his presence when you felt the bed dip. Right there in front of you was San, he had completely stripped himself of his clothing and was sitting near inches away from you.

"Don't stop baby, keep going." He encouraged you, as his hand went back to work on getting himself off.

His sexy stare urged you to continue and so you did. The new visual only helped to bring you closer to the edge and pretty soon you were a whimpering mess as you called out San's name. Hearing you get off on the thought of him only served to have him shoot his hot cum all over your thighs.

"Fuck! That was so hot." He panted as he tried to calm down from the high he just reached.

❥𝓢𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲

You were worried. Mingi was spending too much time in the bathroom, you started believing he was feeling bad. When you pressed your ear against the door, you faintly heard him moan out your name. Thinking he was in pain, you opened the door expecting to see him hunched over.

Instead, you were met with Mingi, his pants down to his ankles as his hand was busy stroking his length.

"Oh shit! Y/N I'm so sorry!" He exclaimed as he covered himself, guilt building up in him.

You stood there speechless, now realizing what was really going on.

"I'm s-sorry Y/N...... I can't control what you do to me..." He confessed, fearing you'd look at him weird now and never talk to him.

But he was wrong. Instead, you went up to him and fell to your knees.

"What-what are you doing?" He asked when you pulled his pants back down.

"What does it look like I'm doing Mingi? I caused this, so maybe I should fix it." You winked at him.

Never in his wildest dreams did Mingi believe he'd actually see you sucking him off. It was even better than any fantasy he created.

❥𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓦𝓸𝓸𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰

Wooyoung smirked as he walked over to you. You on the other hand were now embarrassed.

"Why are you hiding yourself now princess? You weren't shy just 20 seconds ago when you were playing with your pussy."

You pouted in annoyance. Of course he'd have the audacity to tease you in this situation. He stood over you, his eyes roaming your naked body.

"Why don't you continue? Daddy wants to see the rest of the show."

His words were not what you were expecting at all. They left you frozen, wondering if this was real. Wooyoung only sighed.

"Too dumb now to play with yourself? Ok. Daddy will help you out."

His hand snaked its way in between your legs, his thumb rubbing your clit as 2 of his fingers curled inside of you. You then watched as his other hand took out his cock from his sweatpants.

"Come on princess. Daddy is doing you a favor by playing with your wet pussy. Can't you return the favor?"

Catching his meaning, you reached out and stroking him, loving the way he groaned at the contact. You both continued to get each other off until you both came at the same time.

"We should do this more often." Wooyoung said after you finished.

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓸

When you offered to help Jongho out after you caught him pleasuring himself in a closet before a performance, he could hardly believe it.

"Wa-wait...are you s-serious?" His eyes widened at the suggestion.

"Jongho you have a few minutes before you're due on stage. Do you want me to help you or not?"

Realizing he might never get the opportunity again, he immediately nodded.

"Yes...fuck yeah. Please Y/N." He begged you.

It was awkward at first as Jongho had never felt anyone's mouth wrapped around his dick before. But he eventually relaxed and let you do your thing. He thought you looked so beautiful as you took him in your mouth, he couldn't help but whimper out praises to you.

"S-shit! You look so beautiful sweetheart. P-please don't stop."

With a mutter of whines and curses, he ended up releasing himself inside your mouth. He almost passed out when he saw you swallow it all. It was the most erotic scene he'd ever witness in his life.

"Thank you so much baby girl. After this performance is over, can I please return the favor?"

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