Okay Thighs But W Chubby Reader

okay thighs but w chubby reader 🤭

the thighs that call to me part 2 | ot5 x chubby!reader

nsfw, mdni!

a/n: i like the way you think! also changed it to an ot5 piece so each scenario is different from the first part. p.s. 100 bash announcement

warnings: pussy eating, thigh grabbing, marking, strangling with reader’s thighs, fantasising about reader’s body, thigh fucking, thigh job, licking cum, life drawing mentioned, public setting, creampie, insecure!reader, thigh riding, thigh garter, dollification, thigh slapping

soobin:

the movie couldn’t have ended sooner because he was so desperate to get his hands on your curvy body. he’s stripping you of your clothes at lighting speed, your skirt and top coming off within seconds, leaving you exposed in your underwear. he slides his hands up to your waist grabbing the flesh as his other hand is swift in removing your panties. soobin pushes you to sit on the edge of the bed and he kneels down below you, almost as if he were worshipping your goddess-like figure. he plants kisses along the inside of your thighs, sucking at the skin and leaving bruised red marks. “these thighs are fucking mine, yeah?” you grab soobin’s hair, almost slamming his face into your core, strangling his head in between your legs. he sucks at your clit, as your mind blurs at the instant pleasure. your hips naturally start grinding against his face when he dips is tongue in and out of your hole whilst his nose rubs against your clit making your squirm at his touch. as his speed increased, so did the orgasmic wave that crashed as you release your load onto his tongue. he licks up any remaining liquid that has run down your thighs, squeezing the flesh as he sucks up your wetness.

yeonjun:

yeonjun loved that you were confident in your curvy body. in fact he fantasises about being able to touch you at the most inappropriate times. leaving the dinner with your parents early, he has you both rushing to strip yourselves as he showers your body with kisses, moaning after each one. he grabs the plush of your thighs, digging his fingers into them, leaving little red crescent moon marks from his nails. yeonjun pulls you on top of his seated position, holding your waist to support you and his dick slides through your chubby thighs. “look at how my cock disappears between your thighs.” he pumps against your thighs faster as the slick from your core drips down your leg, acting as lubricant as yeonjun fucks your thigh, the both of you grunting and moaning with each move. you squeeze around his throbbing cock a little tighter, milking him until he reaches his high, coating your thighs in his white cum, throwing his head back in pleasure. you rub your thighs together, spreading his release and your finger dips in for a taste, moaning as you lick off every last bit.

beomgyu:

you were hired for an adults life drawing class and needing the money, you took the job. you were a little self conscious at first as you removed yourself of your articles of clothing, particularly as one keen eyed student stared intently, observing each and every part of your body as you stripped yourself. he continued to gape at your figure a little more than the other students which you found flattering. the minute the class comes is over, he makes his way to you and introduces himself. “i love your figure. especially your thighs. can i touch them?” events then spiral instantly and he’s gripping onto your thighs as he’s fucking into your hole, both of your moans escaping freely and echoing in the empty room. his hands struggle to grip your entire thigh so he moves them around constantly trying to feel up every part of your leg before settling on the underside of your thigh. he uses this opportunity as a leverage to lift your leg up over his shoulder, hitting deeper into your throbbing cunt. the squeezing on your thigh tightens as you feel his hands move towards the inner, most sensitive part of your leg. he only manages to pump into you a few more times until he’s spurting his white cum inside you as you feel your own orgasm hitting, your thighs trembling against his neck.

taehyun:

taehyun being a supportive boyfriend, always has your back: especially when it comes to finding ways to help you with your insecurities. your self body image was never the best but taehyun found new ways to appreciate it each time. today he has you looking at a mirror as you ride him, your back facing him. “see how pretty you are riding my cock like that? see the way your thigh bounce against my legs like that? it’s beautiful.” his grip moves from your waist onto your thighs as he spreads them apart, giving you a better view of your cunt sucking up his dick, taking in each and every inch. he gives your thighs a firm squeeze as you jolt as the sudden sensation, throwing your head back into the nape of his neck, feeling his grunts trickle down your shoulder. your thighs quake each time you slam down onto his cock as your thighs slap against his. the vibrations from this only have you seeking your high which shoots out onto the mirror, the clear liquid trickling down the glass as you catch a glimpse of yourself in the reflection. taehyun wraps his arms around your waist, peppering kisses of affection along your shoulder as you collapse into his body.

kai:

the both of you had decided to spend your anniversary at home this year, opting for a quiet night in. however, things were only quiet until you opened your gifts, each one revealing a different part of an outfit. the baby pink lingerie dress paired with the white lace thing garter and thigh high socks had kai getting rock hard just from imagining you wearing it. when your returned from changing into it, his jaw almost dropped at how stunning you looked. the dress hugged all your curves and revealing every bit that mattered, whilst the thigh highs and garter only emphasised the beauty of your chubby thighs. “now you look just like one of my pretty dolls.” he strips you of the dress, leaving the thigh accessories on as he admires you, gaping at your figure intensely. he pulls out his dick and instantly rams it into your wet folds, not caring to prep you as you were already so evidently wet. grabbing onto the garters on each thigh, he uses it to push into you deeper and deeper, pressing against the plush of your thigh with his knuckles. your whines and moans travel around the room, filling it with screams and grunts upon your release, as your cum infuses with his inside your pussy. kai slaps the side of your thigh watching it jiggle against his cock, before hesitantly pulling it out and dropping down beside you.

my 5 princes | chapter 2 (suggestive)

chapter 1

pairings: prince!beomgyu x princess!reader

warnings: suggestive content, slight exhibitionism, dry pussy rubbing

a/n: thank you to everyone who voted on the poll on chapter 1! make sure to vote again at the end of this chapter!

The prospect of choice was hard. You’ve hardly ever had to choose before, considering that most decisions were made for you. You’ve had liberties but yet you felt so much restriction. Even with your marriage, you were limited to choose between the 5 princes chosen by your parents. 

You spent the rest of lunch getting to know each of your prospects feeling that most of them were putting up some sort of facade. None of their reactions to you were authentic nor genuine and all seemed to be a pose to seem gentlemanly in front of your parents, the king and queen. You were the one they needed to impress, not your parents. The meal ended shortly after dessert and the 6 of you made your way out the dinner hall promptly.

Ignoring the princes, you head out into the royal gardens for your usual weekly stroll. The minute you step out, the corner of your lips rise into a delicate smile as you take in the view of the infinite blue sky that stretched across the horizon. The garden flourished with life, each corner possessing a multitude of plants and flowers as they each grew and blossomed in the care of the royal gardeners. 

You head past the rose bushes, nodding graciously to the man tending to the soft flowers. Your feet with a mind of their own, guide you through the acres of land as your eyes are bewildered by the beauty of nature, desperate to escape into a life of freedom. 

A sudden tap on your shoulder signalled an alert, bringing you wandering mind back to the present moment: a reality where you were set to marry in a month. You turned around to find Yeonjun stood behind you, holding a rose that he had clearly just plucked from the bush you walked past mere minutes ago. 

“Is there anything I can help you with?” You begin, slightly irritated that your walk was disturbed. 

“Nothing, my princess. Just wanted to talk to you.” 

“Well, now you’re done talking, you can leave.” Your response was harsh but you were hoping it got the message across.

“No can do. May I join you on your walk?” 

“If I say no will you go away?” 

“I don’t take no for an answer.”

“Exactly that’s what I thought.” Your eyes rolled as you sped up, almost as if you were running away from him. 

“So, which of the princes have caught your eye so far?” 

“What if I don’t want to tell you?” 

“Oh come on. I’m just wondering. You don’t have to be shy. I know it’s me.” His eye winks at you as he smirks at you, feeling evidently cocky. 

His arrogance annoyed you. He was attractive but that doesn’t mean everyone is obliged to fall head over heels for him. 

“Can you just leave me alone? I’d like to continue the rest of my walk alone,” you grumble. 

“No need to get feisty princess. Although it is kinda hot.” He winks once again making fire burn through your cheeks. You were unsure whether it was from the anger or the surprise from the ease he was able to flirt with you. 

For once he listened and headed back to the castle as you continue to roam the gardens alone. You had made your choice. Beomgyu was definitely the better candidate for your riding trip scheduled for tomorrow morning. 

Upon your return to the castle, you informed the King of your decision and headed back to your room where you spent the rest of the day. 

The following morning had you feeling nervous. Not only were you about to get on a horse for the second time I your life but you were to do it with Beomgyu. You felt an initial attraction to him upon meeting him for the first time, so naturally your stomach ached with butterflies as you prepared for your ride. 

You were geared up in your mother’s riding suit that you rarely wore although the prospect of wearing trousers and a jacket excited you. The trousers hugged your figure while the jacket cinched in at your waist revealing your curves. You picked up the helmet from the dresser and headed out to meet Beomgyu at the castle riding grounds.

“Hello princess,” he bows to you, meeting your eyes when he arises. 

“Hello, Prince Beomgyu.”

“Please, Beomgyu is fine. How are you feeling about today?” 

“In all truth, I am quite nervous. The only time I’ve ridden is when I was 11 when my father insisted that I get riding lessons. I fell and the trauma has forbidden me from ever riding again. But here we are.” 

“Don’t worry princess. I’ll make sure to take very good care of you. Now let me help you up onto your horse.” 

You step up onto the laddered steps when you feel his hands grip your waist, supporting you from behind. You feel the rush of infatuation as you’re instantly left craving for more of his touch but you try to shake off the feeling trying to concentrate on the task at hand.

With his help, you succeed at mounting the horse but his grip on you doesn’t change as he helps you find your centre and balance. 

“Thank you. You made it feel easy.”

“It’s no big deal. But I was thinking that maybe I get on the horse with you, seeing at you’re still quite new to horse riding. I’ll be right behind you guiding you through. If that’s alright with you?” 

You were flustered by his idea as well as the idea of being in such close proximity but nonetheless, you agree.

Soon he’s sitting right behind you as his arms reach out around your waist, grabbing the reigns. He props his head on your shoulders for “visibility” and he begins trotting the horse as you stiffen up. 

“You’ve got to relax princess. The horse can feel your tension. Just breathe for me.” His deep voice whispers in your ear, his breath tickling your neck as it sends shivers down your spine. 

Minutes later, you begin racing around the course with ease with support from Beomgyu who sits behind you. He let you take control of the reigns, trusting you to be in charge. His hands move back down to your waist, holding onto you for balance. The contact is his hand on you, had you squirming and you held back a moan when suddenly his grip tightened as you made a sharp turn. Your hitched breath was audible and you swore that you heard him chuckle. He reacted to your sensitivity by moving his hands down the curve of your hips and squeezing the plush of your thighs striking a jolt through your body. His fingers continue to move down as they circle your clothed core as you bite the inside of your mouth to suppress any untamed moans. You were certain he felt the same tension is the air as you did as he rubbed faster making your back arch. You were lucky no one else was around to witness the profanity. This realisation bought back to your senses. 

“Right. I think that’s enough for today,” you abruptly say, as you slow down the horse. 

“Is everything alright?”

“Yes everything is well thanks. I would like to get off now.”

“Very well. You did great today by the way.” He had gotten off the horse, feeling quite smug about the way he made you react. His hands are wrapped around your waist once more, assisting you for the horse. You should be used to the feeling by now but each and every time just has you feeling weaker. His eyes pierce through yours as he stares deep into them, only further making you feel desperate and weak in his presence.

“Thank you. For teaching me. And helping me get off the horse. I’m grateful. I really am,” you rushed to say.

“Don’t mention it. If there’s anything else you want to do just let me know.” Beomgyu places a soft but suggestive kiss on your hand, his eyes were mischievous indicating that he had some sort of plan. 

You rushed to bid your a dues and ran back inside as quick as you could when a tall figure roams outside your room, his blonde hair just as striking as it was the first time you saw him. 

“Soobin, what are you doing here?” You manage to say catching your breath after speed walking to escape from Beomgyu. 

“I just wanted to see you, your highness.” 

“Well I’m all yours now. Is there anything in particular you wanted to talk to me about?” 

“No not really. But how was your ride?” His voice came out uncertain, almost as if he feared treading on water. 

“It was surprisingly pleasant,” your tone reassured Soobin’s doubts as you were frantically trying to forget the sensations you felt earlier. 

“That’s good then. Do you mind if I escort you to breakfast this morning?”

“Yes of course. Just let me get changed,” you say as you slip into your room. 

You frantically try and find a new dress to wear and your eyes fall upon the new dresses your seamstress has bought in yesterday. You pulled out a silver gown, beaded with the smallest diamond which scoop neck of the dress. It was truly a bewitching gown and you manage to pull it on without the support do your handmaids who appear to be busy elsewhere. 

You fix up your hair to the best of your abilities and reopen the door to find Taehyun accompanying Soobin. 

“Good morning princess, may I escort you to a private breakfast on this fine morning? I’ve made preparations in the orangery.”

Shocked at the second proposal your mind buzzes with confusion. Soobin asked first but you were quite drawn to the idea of having breakfast in the orangery. What should you do?

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the thighs that call to me | beomjun thoughts

warnings: THIGHS, dom!yeonjun x sub!reader, switch!beomgyu x switch!reader, thigh grabbing, pda, exhibitionism?, fondling, touch deprived, teasing, thigh riding, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, (lmk if i’ve forgotten anything)

a/n: saw a tik tok of yeonjun grabbing beomgyu’s thighs and the thoughts i was having were so immoral that i just had to write them down 🤭

yeonjun

yeonjun is the type to grab your thighs whenever he can. in the car, in the theatre, under the table during dinner with your parents. name the place and he’s probably got his large hands wrapped around your leg, squeezing it in his palm. he’s probably tease you too by inching his warm hands up your bare thighs, getting closer and closer to your core and you hold in the gasp when his fingers brush past your clothed clit, your face contorting as your eyes shut and you bite your lip to suppress the moans. he laughs at your reaction but continues lingering his fingers over your underwear, your slick leaking through the thin fabric and wetting his fingertips. it isn’t long before you’re home and he’s ripping your clothes off you, throwing them in any direction he pleases, grabbing both your thighs as he opens them wide revealing your glistening pussy. his thumbs would stroke your upper thigh getting so close to your hole but not quite touching it making your arch your back and grind the air in desperation. circling his thumbs around for folds, he’d have you squirming and cumming without even being touched directly. after a little begging however, he’d let you ride his dick, his hands still on your thighs as he guided you up and down his length making sure you take every inch.

beomgyu

teasing beomgyu is always fun and games until it turns against you. often times you find that your hands always wander over to beomgyu’s lean muscular thighs, grabbing a hold of the inside of his leg knowing that it’s where he’s the most sensitive. all it takes is the contact of your fingers against his skin of his thigh to have him squirming and whimpering. sometimes you go even further by hopping onto his thigh, sitting in it with your bare cunt grinding against the fabric of his coarse jeans, creating a wet patch. he gets hard almost instantly as he grunts, pushing his thigh deeper into your core until you have your first orgasm of the night. you expect him to stop but his grip on your waist only tightens as he guides you into riding his thigh even more, leaving you overstimulated and his jeans in a wet mess. you thought you had him under your control but now he’s dominating you as he makes you cum repeatedly on his jeans, caring little for his own pleasure, getting off on your moans and the mess you’re making in his clothes.

quick announcement :)

heyy!

i’m moving out to university this saturday (aghhhh)!! this means that i won’t be able to post anything for the next few days as i’m still busy trying to finish packing and also i need a few days to unpack. my 5 princes chapter 3 is supposed to be released in a couple days but because of moving out, it will have to be delayed until later next week. my 100 bash is still going ahead as promised and will probably take place during the week commencing the 23rd of september, with each fic being posted daily. the requests for this are still open so feel free to send in any ideas! any other general requests are also accepted but may take a little while longer to be written as my 5 princes and the 100 bash will be my priority in the next week.

if anyone has any tips for uni pls let me know! i’m terrified 😬

-pombeom 🐻‍❄️

Hi pombeomiee its me again heol😭 hope ur having a great day/night !! Again, idk if ur requests are open at the moment but i'll leave it here cuz its just ARGH

I accidentally stumbled upon a nsfw fanart of soobin and holy fucking shit...may i request.. dom!soobin x teasesub!reader 😴🤞

Ok so HEAR ME OUTT, reader ties soobin's hand together while he's asleep and he wokes up to him being tied up and reader is such a fucking tease, opening her legs, getting the juices and making him suck it.. FUCCKCK and theennnn he eventually broke the rope or the tie and the rest is historyy.. 🤭

" when i get out of this..." " fuck just wait when i get out of this.."

Feel free to ignore this if it makes u feel uncomfortable, may not be the best but i just needed to let it out 😩

escape and conquer | soobin fic (nsfw)

nsfw, mdni!

pairings: dom!soobin x subtease!reader

warnings: bondage, teasing, pussy eating, face riding, pussy fucking, doggy, dirty talk, reader is a right old tease, nicknames (baby), manhandling, creampie, soobin counts down before you come, unprotected sex (stay safe and use protection!) slight somnophilia??, fluffy ending, fluffy aftercare

a/n: aghhh i love your requests!!! (pls feel free to send more!) i’m also curious about that fanart 👀

“Hey, I’m home!” your boyfriends voice calls out from the entrance of your apartment.

“I’m in the shower. I’ll be out soon!” you yell, making sure he hears your voice which is drowned out by the splashing water which hits your skin.

You hear no response so you speed up your shower routine just so you could see him sooner. Hastily washing off the soap on your body, you massage the face scrub onto your face, rinsing it off with the warm water that falls from above. Stepping out the shower you grab a towel, wrapping it around your body and you walk out into your shared bedroom.

Your eyes instantly fall down on Soobin who lays still in your bed, wrapped under the sheets as he drifts off to sleep.

“Ugh. I told him I’d be out soon. Couldn’t he wait?” you were irritated.

Lately his job has been keeping you apart. You craved his presence but whenever he was home, he was always too tired to give you his attention. Usually you would understand but you had reached your limit and you were pushed over the edge.

You scavenged your closet and found a long piece of red ribbon hidden in your underwear drawer. A smirk crawls onto your face as a wicked plan seeps into your brain.

You strut over the bed, sitting beside Soobin who is comfortably tucked in. You gently pull out his hands, lifting them over his head and you tie them together with the beams on the headboard, tying the ribbon into a bow. You walk around, crawling onto the bed, moving the sheets out the way and leaning closer to Soobin’s body. You leave a trail of peppered kisses along his jaw travelling down towards his neck and collarbone. Suddenly, you felt a tremble. You look up to meet Soobin’s eyes. He was awake.

“Fuck! What are you doing to me?” He yells, desperately trying to free his hands.

“This is what you get for not giving me any attention.” You grin as you begin to straddle him.

Your towel is slowly stripped off, leaving you bare as you’re seated on his chest, his eyes gazing directly into your lower abdomen and heated core. Feeling the friction of his tshirt on your folds, your movements are controlled as you begin grinding his body, your wetness drenching his clothes.

“Fuck! Just wait until I get out of this.” Still desperate as he fumbles around, trying to escape.

“Good luck, baby,” you tease, feeling satisfied at his reaction.

Your fingers move down to your wet folds, gathering the slick and bringing them up to your plump lips, sucking your own fingers, moaning with each pump.

“Want to taste?”

“Fuck, give it to me!”

“Well since you’ve been a good boy…” you once again gather your wetness and shove your fingers into his mouth, making him taste you.

“You taste so good baby. Now sit on my face.”

“You don’t get to order me around ok. It’s my turn to be in charge. But I like your idea.”

You move up along his body and straddle his face, his tongue instantly darting out to meet your heated core as his nose bumps your clit with each lick.

“Just like that! Fuck! Keep going!” Your hands are now gripping the beams on the headboard as you begin riding his face, shaking the bed as you do so.

His tongue pumps into your hole, digging in as far as it can while his moans vibrating against your sensitive clit. You’re running faster and faster when you feel a pair of hands grip waist, pulling you further down onto his face.

“You escaped?”

“Should have used something stronger if you actually wanted me to stay put.” His grip tightens as he slams you onto the mattress, pressing you down hard so you don’t move.

“Now it’s my turn to give the orders, baby,” the glint in his eyes reflected his boost in ego, now that he’d escaped.

Immediately stripping himself, he positions his already hard dick at your entrance, teasing your hole with the tip.

“Soobin just put it in!”

“Mmm…how about no. You’ve been a naughty girl haven’t you?” He gives your pussy a firm slap, sending your body into a spasm, “You like that huh? Let’s see if you like this.”

He flips your body around so your ass is now stuck out in the air as your face is pushed into the pillow. His dick slides in between the lips of your pussy running past your clit with each stroke as you whimper, desperate for more contact.

“Soobin! Please!” You grind against his dick trying to get more friction. You feel a jolt up your spine upon the contact of his palm on the plush of your ass.

You were certain his hands left a red mark as he continued spanking you repeatedly whilst fucking your folds.

“Aghh! Soo- bin. Please j-just fuck me!”

“Are you that desperate? Crying for me like a little baby? Maybe you deserve to be punished for tying me up like that.”

He picks up the same ribbon you used on him and grabs your two hands tying them into the bed frames just as you did with him, except his tie was stronger. There was no way you were going to get free.

He teases your hole with his tip once again before slamming his cock into you with no warning. He’s rams into you like a rutting dog, pushing deeper and deeper into you with each stroke.

“You’re so tight, baby. Haven’t been fucked like this in a while have you?”

“No I haven’t. It’s all your fault!” Your words came out slewed but your tone was forceful enough to let him know your disappointment.

You regretted it. This only led to him banging your pussy as if his life depended on it not slowing down for anyone or anything. Your cries get louder as you squirm from being stretched out by his dick, not knowing how much longer you could take it.

“Soobin! Baby, I’m gonna cum!”

“That’s right. Come with me baby. On the count of 3.”

“3. 2. 1. Aghhh!”

Right on cue, both your releases mix in your pussy, Soobin slowly riding out your highs. The mixture of your orgasms seeps out your hole dripping down your leg.

When he pulls out you whine at the loss of contact but you feel his fingers collecting the white fluids, stuffing it back, deep into your hole.

“Can’t let it go to waste now can we?”

He whispers as he falls down beside you, engulfing you in his embrace. “I’m sorry I haven’t been spending much time with you. I’ll make it up to you.”

“You already have, baby. Just make sure to not neglect me again in the future.” You pull his arms around you tighter feeling his heart beating against your back.

“I promise. Now let’s get cleaned up.”

“No please. Let’s just stay like this for a little while longer.”