Hi, Of Course!!

Hi, of course!!

Can I please siren!Dom!Seonghwa X sub!fem reader

Praise+ possessiveness+ corruption+ smut

Would love to see them holding hands during sex as it's my fave trope.

Thank you 🙏🙏

a/n: another one I got carried away with. don't know if I hit every request enough but didn't want it to be too long, hope this is ok :')

also Seonghwa FUCK spooky season ♡ (part two)

“Baby you know it's not my fault.” he pleads, though obviously exasperated.

“You didn’t seem to mind it much though.” you mumble with a pout.

The two of you were coming back from a halloween party at a friend’s house but the night was not going well anymore. Multiple people were hanging off of your boyfriend the whole time. 

The night started well enough. You convinced Seonghwa to go in part of his natural siren form, beautiful scales and all on display, sans tail. His only condition was that you do the same. He helped with your makeup so you looked similar enough to him in a fitted dress with a deep plunge half way down your torso. Though not in his full form and not trying, his natural abilities seeped out onto some of the other party goers making it very difficult to spend time with him. You left for the restroom and though less than 5 minutes had passed when you return there were a few people around him, flirting and smiling way too close to him. You were a brat the rest of the night.

Now back home you were trying not to show how upset you were but you were failing as he seemed to not understand how it made you feel. What you didn’t talk about though was the wetness between your thighs. But he does notice that of course. Sitting on the couch with crossed arms, you pout.

He smiles, biting his lip. “I see what this is. My little siren is turned on but shes jealous. That doesn’t give her a right to be a brat but instead of punishing ill do the opposite tonight.” He slides off the sleeveless button up, leaving more of his iridescent scales exposed. “As long as she follows my lead.” He glances back at you waiting for affirmation.

You’re distracted but answer anyway, anger now dissipating. “Ok”

With a beckoning finger he has you follow him to the bedroom. 

Within minutes he has your panties in the pocket of his pants and the deep v of your dress pushed around so your breasts are exposed as he caresses them while his other hand dissolves you into pleasure. When you can’t control your sounds anymore he removes his long fingers from your heat. You frown.

“You wanted me, now youre going to get me. But first, open.” he brings his soaked fingers up, sitting them on your tongue. “Lick them clean baby.” 

Your eyes widen slightly but with only a second’s hesitance you do so. His hooded eyes look down at your lips. He watches you intently letting out a obscene moan. You let your tounge roll over his fingers slowly with eyes looking up at him. After a moment, he blinks pulling back like he just freed himself from a trance.

He grabs at your thighs sliding his hands up to push the dress further until its bunched up around your waist. He undoes his pants quickly to free his hard length before sinking into you slowly. He throws his head back, biting his lip to control his sounds but it doesn’t work for long because the moment he looks down at your blissed out face he moans a sound you want to hear again and again. He starts to move his hips against you, returning a hand to your breast rolling the nipple between his fingers. You arch into his hand and the way you look is more beautiful than anything he’s ever seen. Mouth opening with endless sounds of pleasure.

“So good. Do you feel how good that is?” you whimper in response. “So pretty. The better you feel the prettier you get. Look at that pretty mouth. You’d let me use it right?” He smirks. “Of course you would. My baby is so good for me. She didn’t even know she wanted it but I can feel it.”

He bends down to take your breast in his mouth, letting his tongue play now. You gasp, the feeling each times he flicks or laves his tongue against you makes you lightheaded.

He’s chuckling when he pulls away. “If you think you’re feeling good now, this is nothing angel. Just wait til there are no thoughts at all in your fuzzy little brain except my cock.” he pokes your head as you blink in shock at him. “Its not the time though. I’ll give you a taste but that’ll be your punishment; no fucked dumb tonight. I’ll ruin you another day.”

He wants to laugh at your expression but he’s too hard. He’s wanted to fuck you since he drew on your last fake scale. The thought of you wanting to look like him, be with him out like that drove him crazy. And as mad and jealous as you were tonight he knew he was worse. The looks you got were unnoticed by you but he always sees them. And just you saying he would want to be with anyone else, the thought makes him angry. You belong to each other and he was going to have to prove it apparently. He could do that. 

He hissed out as he sunk deeper into you, letting his hands slide up your arms into your own as he intertwined them. He held them tight with each thrust. 

“You're. Only mine. And i’m. Always yours.” One soft kiss after another until he was taking your lips fully.  He stopped as he stayed deep after one thrust. Your mouth opening in sensation but nothing coming out. He looked down at you. “You know that don’t you?”

You breathed out a stuttered yes. He smiled so sweetly despite the intense lust clouding his eyes. “Cute.” He pulled out all the way before sinking back in to start a soft rhythm. You weren’t even sure if it was his influence or if it was just supposed to feel this good but either way the common denominator was him. He makes you feel good in every way, always. Every smile. Every hug. Every comforting word. It’s him.

“Such a sweet baby. Letting me feel you like this.” His hips moved so well agains you like a practiced rhythm only for your body. The way he managed to hit the spot deep within you while brush against your clit every now and then built up heat you that way coming faster and faster.

“Seonghwa I- 

He squeezed tighter. “I know.” of course he did. He dipped his head down by your ear. “Do what feels right. Squeeze me all you want. Take me in deeper. Let go.”

At his words, you filled to the brim with euphoric heat that burst like a dam.

“AHH” you screamed out a moan as you gripped his hands so tight you might have hurt him. But he let you. He let you scream out and grip and writhe as he kept going. He got faster as you moved even more from the intense sensation.

“J-Just a little more. Let me use my baby a little more.” So you did. You arched into him every now and then unable to stop the feelings that were so strong. As he neared his end, you felt another wave come over you. With another deep thrust, he kissed you, hard. His hips stuttered for a second as you felt warmth deep inside. He whispered “so good” before removing one of his hands from yours to bring it between your legs. He rubbed at your sensitive clit laying kisses to your jaw. You gasped and whimpered.

“One more. I need it.” he pleaded between kisses.

It didn’t take long before you gave him what he wanted. The desperate intensity different than before. This time making your eyes roll back as you lose yourself in his passion and desperation for a moment.

You blink back to reality as he placed one more kiss to your jaw before sitting up to slowly pull out of you. He smiled as he looked down at you. “Such a good angel for me. Look at what you did.”

You lifted your head to see the sheets were very wet under you. Red immediately covering your face. “I-I did that?”

He laughed as he laid down taking you in his arms. “Yes and I can’t say I dont feel pride in it.”

“So, it’s a good thing?” You asked bashfully.

He nodded with an endeared smile. “It lets me know I made you feel good.”

“You always make me feel good.”

“This is a different type.”

You couldn’t argue with that. You still feel a little weightless from it.

“Knowing i did that without any influence makes me feel even better. It tells me I can make you feel that way, not what I am.”

You hummed in acknowledgement while hugging him tight, wanting to talk more about it and reassure him but not knowing how. Though you knew you didn’t need to.

He didn’t need to for you either. He loved you and only you.

If, once again, anything that just happened was something to go by.

♡ part 2 ♡

He’s the main attraction

Be careful who you steal from: The Pendant

Stealing from Demon!SKZ

Be careful who you steal from

You’re not sure where the rain came from that poured down like it wasn’t sunny five minutes ago but you ran for better cover.

You ran for the first door you saw through the blinding rain. Plowing into the place, you seem to have startled the man in front of you. You looked at him with wide eyes as he simply looked back with a raised brow. “Follow me, you’re soaking my carpet.” you look down to see the way you're dripping onto the burgundy floor below.

Apologetic, you follow him quietly. As you do, you finally look around to see where you are. Knick knacks and oddities are everywhere. You almost bump into him as he’s stopped at a display to put the book you didn’t notice he was carrying onto the display’s stand. The hourglass in the middle full of black sand was emptying fast but never appeared to fun out as you stared.

“Can I help you?” he asks, passing you a towel. 

“Oh thank you.” you say quietly. “I just came to escape the rain.”

“What rain?”

You turned to gesture to the large windows but saw the sun pouring in. Your mouth opened to speak but had no words.

“In any case, you can dry off for a bit. We aren’t very busy today.”

You nod, still looking out the windows.

“My name is Taehyung. Let me know if you need anything.”

As you offer your name in return, you look back to see he’s gone. Instead, you see a sparkle in the case opposite the book. A simple necklace with a pendant that looks like a compass over a gorgeous red jewel. Before you even realize it, you find yourself reaching for it. You stop yourself just shy of touching it. You pull your hand back taking a few steps.

You search around for Taehyung but he’s nowhere to be found. As you look back it’s almost as if the jewel is glowing darker red.

Weird things are happening right now. 

With common sense taking hold you make for the door. As you fling it open, a crack of lighting illuminates the curtain of blindling rain, wind hitting your face harshly. You slam the door shut

As you grab hold of it, you feel eyes watching you. You glance up to see Taehyung leaning on the railing grinning at you from above. His grin spreads wider as the door swings open. The wind of the store flows through the store surrounding you. You close your eyes and shield yourself with your arms. It lasts for a few seconds but when you slowly lower your arms everything around you is dark and decrepit. No lights and every bit of shelving and racks are empty except for the scores of cobwebs and dust. You look up to no longer see Taehyung but a man with glowing red eyes.

Gasping in horror, you back away but find yourself bumping into something. A quick turn puts you face to face with another man, two others at his side. Their eyes glow red as well. Backing up again to where you just were, the same thing repeats with four men this time blocking your way. Trembling in fear, you stare at the unmoving men. After a moment, the man from above jumps down. The four men part making way for the first one, who must be the leader, to walk slowly toward you with a devilish grin. “Pretty isn’t it?”

When you don’t answer, he gestures to your hand. You open it to find yourself still tightly clutching the red necklace.

“It belongs to us.” He states.

“I-I’m so sorry. Here, here you can have it back.”

“No, no darling. By all means keep it. In fact,” He takes it from you, going behind you to lay it gently on your neck.  One steps up to hand you a mirror. As the first man does the clasp, he gets closer to your ear as you watch him in the reflection. “It looks better on you.”

You look around to them as you still try to register what is happening. “T-Thank you. Can I-I go home now?”

A deep laugh comes from one of them, “Of course.” They start to walk towards the exit of the now dilapidated shop. The one behind you grabs your hand, pulling you with him. As you step out, you freeze, clearly not where you were before.

The leader laughs at your expression. “Dorthy, isn’t in Kansas anymore, hm?”

“But you said I can go home.” you say, tearing up.

He fake pouts, turning to cradle your face in his hands. “Aww little angel, you are home.”

Your eyes widen as he starts to smile. “The necklace called to you didn’t it? You took it because you wanted to be with us.

“Now you’ll be with us forever.” Another says.

“The SKZ pendant doesn’t make mistakes. And there is no way to undo what is done.” The tallest one adds.

You feel lightheaded and start to drop as your consciousness fades but someone catches you. “Chan hyung, will she be alright?”

“Don’t worry, innie, our girl will be fine. She just needs time to adjust.” He crouches down in front of you. His glowing red eyes stare into yours through your blurry and fading vision. The last thing you hear sends chills down your spine. “Now she has forever.”

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