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Alpha heesung plz helping in heat

i am not well versed in this type of writing and I don’t know if I could do it justice…I’m sorry 😩

Loved your sunghoon hard thought that I badly need a part 2 😭

thank you so much 🥹 I hope you like this one, anon!! I’m into the idea of writing a few short scenes for this specific hoon so if anyone is interested in reading snippets of their sex life, lemme know

part 2 of this hard thought

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Sunghoon is typically the shy guy who keeps to himself when he’s not with his friends. He has a straight path to success upon graduating and doesn’t want to compromise that. He’s the kind of guy to yearn from afar but fuck his fist when his roommates aren’t home while he wonders when the love of his life will make their presence known.

Typically, Sunghoon is not the kind of guy to engage in a friends with benefits situation. Yet he finds himself in your apartment a mere three hours after leaving you the first time. Why he hooked up with you at that party is unbeknownst to him, but he doesn’t care.

“Pussy’s so good I needed more,” he says against your mound with your back perched on the couch. Sunghoon has your legs spread wide with his palms and your toes curl with every pass of his wet tongue dragging across your folds.

“God,” you moan straight from the back of your throat. You grab the back of his head with your hands and feel his soft hair. Sunghoon groans right into you and his voice makes your pussy quiver even more.

He takes his time, unlike the night you first met him at the house party a few weeks ago. Sunghoon looks so beautiful with his eyes closed, lashes kissing his skin as he works your folds like he’s licking an ice cream cone. He switches between licking your insides to kissing your inner thighs to prolong your orgasm. You don’t know if you’ve ever had a guy who cared about your pleasure that much to give it to you just to take it away, only to make you see stars.

Sunghoon pries your pussy open with his fingers and holds his body over your lap. He gathers spit until it drops straight onto your clit. He basks in the way you clench around nothing, watching the way more of your arousal oozes out of your body. Sunghoon is so turned on that his cock is hot and stiff in his basketball shorts to the point of being uncomfortable.

With one hand, he lets go of your pussy to reach down and put his hand over his cock to palm himself while his tongue works its magic against you. Sunghoon squeezes himself and shudders. You’ve maneuvered so your feet are planted on his back and he feels the urge to continue pushing you to your climax when he feels your toes curling up against him and as you start to move his face against your mound.

He’s been at it for ages. Your undergarments are long gone and he reckons he’s been on his knees for the past twenty minutes or so but he pays no attention to his legs burning or his back aching. He would stay like this forever if that meant making you come.

Sunghoon drags the surface of his tongue over you expertly while pulling you close to his face by your ass. You yelp at the sudden movement and grip onto the bedsheets for support. Meanwhile, he’s thrusting his cock against the couch until he’s humping it like he’s the one who’s supposed to get off.

“Perfect ass and perfect pussy,” Sunghoon moans against you. “Cum on my face, pretty girl. I know you want to.”

“You’re so fucking good at this,” you whine, cupping your breast and giving them a squeeze. “So hot when you talk like that.”

“Yeah? Want me to talk you through it?”

“Please, fuck.”

“Okay, baby. Focus on my tongue. Don’t you want to cum on it?”

“I want it so fucking bad.”

“Mhm, atta girl.” Sunghoon lifts himself just enough for you to hear him. “Let me taste you. Cum right now.”

You do as he says. The feeling of euphoria washes over you and your release coats Sunghoon’s tongue. He slurps it up like your taste is engrained in his mind while humping the couch until he releases an orgasm in his boxers and shorts. But he doesn’t care that he’s soiled himself like this. Sunghoon pushes his softening cock against his own cum and moans as he tastes yours.

“Love your pussy,” Sunghoon mumbles as he cleans up your body with his tongue. “Could eat you out all day.”

“Yeah? You would?”

He looks up at you from your mound and licks another fat stripe up your slit.

“Don’t underestimate me.”

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hooking up with best friend Jay at a sleepover 🤤

i love jay with the friends to lovers trope so much

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The thing is, Jay’s always had a thing for you.

Sure, you were both ugly ducklings at the age of ten compared to now, but Jay has always harbored romantics feelings for you. The shy, timid girl he knew from childhood is confident in herself. He remembers when you were scared of the dark and he remembers when you broke up with your first boyfriend because he didn’t treat you right.

Oftentimes, Jay pushes his feelings for you well below the surface until he’s questioning whether he really liked you or not. When you dated Lee Heeseung for three months before you two mutually decided to part ways and remain friendly, Jay thought his feelings for you vanished for good. He and Heeseung got along so well that Jay wondered if he only felt that way towards you because everyone assumed he would end up with you.

Jay didn’t mind hearing about Heeseung that much. You didn’t talk about him around him that often. When you told him how Heeseung had bought tickets to your favorite band, Jay didn’t have it in him to diminish your happiness.

You let it slip once, while you were intoxicated, that Heeseung was the best fuck of your life thus far. Long cock, dirty mouth, and a wicked tongue. Jay tuned it out but what made him frustrated is beginning to picture what you’d look like underneath him and what you might sound like when you cum.

Even now, with you sitting next to him, does Jay wonder what you look like naked.

You’ve got a blanket wrapped around you as you sit on his couch and watch the movie you two agreed on. He can’t pay attention to it because of how good you smell and because he noticed your lap moving when the sex scene comes on.

From the corner of his eye, Jay watches the blanket shift. He sees you lick your lips and stare a little too intently at the screen before you. His heart hammers in his chest and he feels his dick start to swell when he imagines you clenching around it.

“Jesus, Y/N,” he says in lustful disbelief. “You wish that was you, huh?”

Your head snaps to him. “What?”

“I said, you wish that was you, huh?”

“No,” you say hastily, avoiding his eye.

“No?” Jay mocks. “You were grinding just now.”

“Why are you watching me and not the movie?”

“Because you look hot humping the air like that.”

You look at him and he swears your jaw would hang open like a cartoon if it could. He watches your lap twitch involuntarily and cocks his head to the side when you don’t say anything.

“I bet you’re wet too.” Jay shifts his body closer to hours.

“I’m not.” He doesn’t believe you.

“Is that right?” Jay puts his hands over the portion of the blank that’s covering your thighs. You gasp when he gives you a squeeze and sit with your breath caught in your throat. “Mind if I check?”

He nearly moans when you slowly nod. Your panties are wet to the touch like he thought. His fingers glide up and down your covered slit so easily that he swears he can hear it over the movie if he pays enough attention.

“Not wet, huh?” You shake your head. “You’re not horny?”

“N-No.”

Jay pushes your panties aside and sticks his finger inside of you. The sudden intrusion feels like a taste of Heaven with his warmth. Jay expertly pumps inside of you at a slow pace that has you clutching onto his arm for support.

“Oh, so you’re telling me your pussy’s not wet even though my hand is covered in you? C’mon, Y/N. You’re so horny you’d let your best friend finger your pussy.”

Jay adds another finger and speeds up his movements. The movie is long forgotten and his knuckles nudge your clit with every push and pull. You bite your lip to prevent loud moans from escaping you but he draws them out of your throat. Your body chases his hand, hips circling the air to gain more pleasure from his digits.

He’s never like this with you; Jay is the epitome of controlled and respectful. He walks with his body between you and the road and he opens doors for you. Jay is friendly with your parents and stays sober when you drink. He’s patient and calm in every way. Except right now.

Jay’s palm against your pussy feels incredible. Your legs are spread wide open with one on his lap and the other nearly off of the couch. He curls his digits and pulls a reckless moan out of you that makes him smirk and out his lips just by your ear.

“I wanna watch you cum.” Your eyes roll back into your head and your mouth hangs open because of how turned on you arm. You squeeze onto Jay’s arm and he laughs when you start to clench around him. “Thaaaat’s right. Clench against my fingers. Let me feel how tight your pussy is. God, she’s so wet.”

You’re sure your juices are splashing everywhere at the pace he’s hammering his fingers in and out of you. Jay curls them inside you one last time when you feel the dam break. He keeps his brutal pace to help you ride out your high. He doesn’t care that your nails are digging into his muscular arms. In fact, he wants to see the prints you leave him.

Your jaw hangs open when he sticks his fingers in your mouth to taste you. Jay doesn’t shy away from your eyes and instead pushes the blanket off of you until his fingers rub your folds again.

“I’m gonna fuck that little pussy of yours after I eat you out,” he says, rapidly pushing his hand back and forth over you.

Your meek ‘yes please’ is all he needs to hear. Jay pulls his fingers from your body and takes his hard cock out from his sweatpants. He stands over you and tugs on himself when he watches you toy with your clit.

“Hope you’re prepared to stay up all night, baby. I’ve gotta fuck you properly.”

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making out with sunghoon while high and then he eats you out and makes you ride him <3 bonus points if u reach ur peak while u Reach Your Peak

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HEHEHE why of course cutie patootie x I hope like Sunghoon, this satisfies

The breeze rustles through the warm night, providing a cool relief in the late summer heat. You scratch at your bare ankle with your foot, leaning over the balcony edge, angling your face towards the wide expanse of stars above. You take a deep puff from the glowing joint in between your fingers, holding the smoke in for a long pause before exhaling it out, watching as the tendrils crawled up towards the heavens. You hear the door behind you slide open, and a few moments later, two large hands slide around your waist from behind, Sunghoon’s plush lips landing on the side of your neck, as he murmurs a muffled greeting.  

“Without me?” His husky voices seems to trail along your earlobe, spilling like honey into your brain. He snakes his hand up and plucks the joint from your fingers, taking his own long hit from it, before guiding it back between your lips, forcing you to take another hit. He smacks your ass and grabs one of your cheeks, squeezing it tightly. Fuck, he’s a hard on for you ever since came over, a smug grin on your face as you opened the door wearing one of his white button downs, the cotton stretching across your chest, and then hanging just at your upper thighs, barely covering your ass.

“Hoon!” You giggle between coughs from the smoke and you turn around to find Sunghoon’s thick brows quirked up, an innocent expression on his face as he takes another puff off the blunt, a languid smile spreading across his face. 

“What is it, Y/N?” You break off into another laugh, the world already starting to blur in colors and sounds as the high makes its way through your blood. 

“One more?” He offers, and your lips part with desire at his melodic voice. 

“Nooo,” you whine back. “I’m already so fucking high.” 

 Sunghoon takes his free hand and gently grabs your jaw, rubbing your bottom lip gently. 

“You’re so fucking pretty,” He whispers, his pupils wide and dilated. His jaw hangs open, and you can’t help but fixate on his Adam’s bobble, watching it bob so prominently as he  looks you over with an insatiable hunger. You swear that in your haze his lips look softer and plusher than ever. 

“Hoon,” you mumble. 

“What is it, love?”

“I feel like I’m on a cloud,” you respond breathily, and both of you take the moment to drown in each other’s gaze.

Sunghoon gently takes his index finger and before you can process what’s happening, he’s staring intensely at you while his finger slides into your mouth. You close your lips down on him, sucking on it imagining what else your lips can be on. Sunghoon groans at the sensation, warm and tight around him. You look so perfect, practically drooling already as your mind slips from you, eyes closed,  and even in his own feathery haze, he can pick through the mist to know exactly what he wants.

Sunghoon pulls his finger out and snubs out the joint on the ash try on the small table next to him, and grabs you by the shirt front, kissing you hard, tongue exploring every crevice of your mouth. You groan against him and you grab for purchase, running your hands under his t shirt and digging your nails into his back. He grabs at your hips, exploring every curve of your waist and hips like it’s a new exploration for him. Sunghoon presses his thumbs into the divot of your hips at its most sensitive and you moan, feeling a gush of wetness. He kisses and bites at your lower lip, until both of yours and his are red and swollen and you’re breathless. 

“Baby, baby, baby,” Sunghoon says in a raspy voice, and you throw your head back, floating in and out of your body at once. 

“I need you Sunghoon,” You plead, and it feels like your words are being drawn out of you, spun around and unspooled. Sunghoon feels his core melt at the desperation in your town, dick so hard the both of you can feel it digging up against you. 

“I need you so bad, Y/N” He whispers back,  and he’s needed you since the first day he met you. You were bold and unafraid, but despite that you had the biggest heart of anyone he’d met. You were kind and loving, but fuck you’d never let anybody steamroll you. Every day he was with you, he fell in love more and more. 

Sunghoon, grabbed your wrist, and slid the door back open, not caring to shut it behind you as you both stumbled back inside your apartment and onto the bed. Sunghoon looks down at you as he hovers you, and his hands slide under the loose blouse, pressing into the wetness at your panties and you feel yourself sinking down, down, deeper into the plush sheets, through the mattress, down and up into paradise. You gasp at the sensation, wetness blooming across the thin fabric, and Sunghoon matches the way your lips part, letting out his own grunt. 

“I wanna taste you so fucking bad,” he groans, as he presses rough kisses at your jaw, licking and nibbling. 

“Taste me,” you beg, bucking your hips up. Sunghoon is quick and happy to oblige. 

He shimmies the soaked fabric of your underwear off your legs, and presses a kiss to your inner thigh, gently biting at it until the bruise forms. He drags his lips upward, tongue swirling your clit and the pornographic moan you cry out as he sucks your clit nearly has him spurt out release. Sunghoon expertly slides his tongue between your folds, greedily licking the juices leaking out from your wet cunt. He rubs quick and sharp circles with one finger on your clit, while he doesn’t slow his pace, tongue sliding in and out of you, desperate to get the angle that’ll make you come undone. Sunghoon ruts into the bed, your own pleasure getting him off. He practically suffocates himself in your pussy, the sweet taste of it, the way you’re practically soaking his face in your slick.

You grab the pillow, knuckles white, every sensation heightened from the weed. You grind your hips into Sunghoon’s face, trying to fuck yourself harder than he already is, and you feel the tightening knot in your stomach, the familiar shaking of your legs. Sunghoon must feel it too, because he pulls his tongue away and your hips still buck against the empty air, trying to find the release. He looks up at you, chin and lips soaking and kisses you hard against your mouth, while his hands pull down at the sweats he’s wearing with his boxers, fabric bunching at his ankles. 

You’re gasping and trembling, and barely get a second of reprieve before Sunghoon wraps his arms around you and flips the two of you around, so he’s underneath you. He looks up at you with glazed eyes through his heavy eyelashes and you feel your heart skip a beat. 

“Wanna see your tits bounce,” He rasps, and you obediently raise your hips, and he slides his length across your sopping folds, and as you sink down, both your eyes rolls back in sheer ecstasy. 

“You’re so fucking warm, you’re so fucking—“ His voice breaks off as you rock your hips and he lets out an animalistic grunt at the motion.

“I feel so fucking full,” you moan, feeling the way his girth seems to touch every part of your inner walls. His hands snake up your—his—shirt and he gropes at your breasts, twisting and pinching your nipples, making you whine, and with every sound and little exhalation, he feels cock twitch inside you. He grinds his hips against yours, moving up to impale your further, to hit that golden spot in you, and watches in pure delight at the way you arch your back and throw your head back, exposing your neck. He moves his hands down, guiding your pace faster and harder and you start to gasp incoherently.

“Hoon please…fuck.. I’m ah—“ 

“Cum for baby, please cum for me,” He pleads. You bite your lip, feeling the rush even through the high and then the wetness gush out as your orgasm rocks you. You fall forward, grasping onto Sunghoon’s shoulders, and your release is all it takes for him. 

“Oh Fu—“ He breaks off, and he grabs you tightly, body shaking as his own seed spills into you, yours and his release spilling out of your hole as you shake and gasp in tandem. You collapse onto him, and Sunghoon holds you tight, rubbing your back, neither of you wanting to pull out of the warmth of each other’s embrace. 

Another request if if’s okay! ❤️

Drunk jealous jake x reader—messy make out leads to drunk sex but Jake’s been too afraid to tell y/n he’s in love with her

best idea ever

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It’s eleven o’clock but the time doesn’t matter to you. Somehow, you’ve scored an invite into Park Jongseong’s luxurious family mansion because of a friend of his. The end of the summer party exists downstairs with the music blasting so loud that you swear you can feel it in your bones.

You’re occupied in the upstairs guest bathroom because Jake couldn’t get enough of you.

You know him in passing but he wants to get to know you better than that. You aren’t quiet by any means but you’re not itching to get the know the rich, obnoxiously wealthy people your friends know. You’ve heard enough stories from Heeseung about his lavish vacation enough to last a lifetime. Their conversations about international trips and rich guy problems doesn’t appeal to you.

Jake, also part of the wealth club, has been fascinated with you ever since the day you walked into Heeseung’s house like you owned it. Jake didn’t feel an air of arrogance when you showed up to an impromptu party after Heeseung texted you about it, nor when you ate leftovers from his kitchen without asking (Heeseung later explains to his friends that this is normal behavior and he welcomes the boundary you cross because you don’t walk on eggshells around him).

Maybe it’s the way you were careless about topics of conversation and had no problem inserting yourself even though you couldn’t relate. He always sits back and listens to you even if you don’t realize it.

It came to a point where Jake stalked your social media accounts (an Instagram account that you update semi-regularly). None of Heeseung’s friends followed you after the first time meeting so he felt weird about following you first. You don’t hang out around them that often but Jake wishes you did.

He watches you from afar and holds onto the crumbs of information he learns about you. Jake tries his best to ask about you when he and Heeseung are together without making himself seem like a pathetic loser for caring about someone be barely knows. He refrains from liking your posts and went as far as to ask Heeseung to show him your stories.

Seeing you at this party felt like a wake up call. With alcohol flowing through his veins and the music right up his alley, Jake was set on talking to you with the hopes that something would come out of it. An hour of conversation has led you to Jongseong’s bathroom with your wine in hand and his face in your neck.

“Jake,” you moan, holding a wine glass with your right hand while clutching onto his body with the other. The sounds you make shoot straight to his cock and he lifts your leg to wrap around himself.

The sudden movement makes your body jerk and causes some of the wine to spill into the bathtub. His lips tickle against your skin along with the wisps of hair along your jawline.

“I’m so fucking hard for you,” he mutters against you.

“Fuck me now.” You say it like you might be just as desperate as he is. “I need you.”

Jake pushes his hot mouth against yours with his teeth as he unbuckles his belt and pushes his pants and boxers down. The small number you wear is hiked up your waist and your heels add an element of eroticism when Jake looks down and sees that you’ve pulled your panties aside for him.

He groans and puts his mouth back on yours. You pull him into you with your wine glass discarded and feel the way his cock presses against your wet pussy. Jake, too, twitches and glides himself against your folds.

He pulls back eventually to grip himself by the base and guides his cock to your entrance, letting the tip tease your clit as he gathers your essence around him. Jake relishes in your tiny gasps and how you clench at nothing. It’s so euphoric to him to see you with your mouth hung open. Pride swells in his chest that he made you sound like that.

You wrap your legs around Jake’s waist and pull him in by your heel. He gets the message and impales you with his dick until your tits are bouncing in the confines of your dress because of the medium pace he’s set. The initial moan from you is enough to make him orgasm.

“Fuck me,” he moans, throwing his head back. “G-God. You’re so good like this.”

You clench at his words and he pushes himself even deeper into you at a rushed pace. His ass is hanging out but he doesn’t care that the two of you aren’t fully naked and hooking up on a bathroom sink. Your back is pressed against the cool mirror as Jake’s cock continues to hit you at your pleasure point and you cum so fast that you surprise yourself.

“Are you—fuuuuuck!”

He looks down and watches as he pumps himself in and out of you with the white sheen covering himself. Jake moans and bucks his hips like he can’t imagine that you’re letting him fuck you at all.

I love you, he wants to say. But he doesn’t.

“Come in me.”

Your encouragement is all he needs to hear. His mind is too far gone to think about anything else and his hips rut automatically. He looks at you when he tips over the edge and the satiated smile you give him makes Jake nearly confess his feelings to you.

He’ll say it eventually, but he’ll do it when he’s taken you out on a date and not after the two of you hook up a few more times in Jongseong’s bathroom.

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