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kinktober 2024 masterlist ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅

thirty-one day’s of fics throughout the month of october inspired by the popular kink-tober. everyday will be a different kink, all work will be nsfw, minors dni. this is for riize only, each member has at least four days, that’s one a week, with the final few days being a surprise. i hope you enjoy!

note. these won’t be full fledged fics. once one week is completed, i’ll update the masterlist with the following seven days of kinks!

day 1. shotaro & recording

day 2. eunseok & humiliation

day 3. sungchan & size kink

day 4. wonbin & exhibitionism

day 5. seunghan & praise kink

day 6. sohee & voyuerism

day 7. anton & sensory deprivation

day 8. shotaro & …

day 9. eunseok & …

day 10. sungchan & …

day 11. wonbin & …

day 12. seunghan & …

day 13. sohee & …

day 14. anton & …

day 15. shotaro & …

day 16. eunseok & …

day 17. sungchan & …

day 18. wonbin & …

day 19. seunghan & …

day 20. sohee & …

day 21. anton & …

day 22. shotaro & …

day 23. eunseok & …

day 24. sungchan & …

day 25. wonbin & …

day 26. seunghan & …

day 27. sohee & …

day 28. anton & …

day 29. ??? x reader x ??? & …

day 30. ??? x reader x ??? & …

day 31. ??? x reader x ??? & …

-ˋ ✄┈┈┈ unexpected exception . ° ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 . *

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selle 💌.ᐟ ⭑ 05 ⭑ her

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* i also mainly reblog/read about enha, bnd and riize, but you might see me reblogging stuff for txt as well! (and maybe other groups i can’t remember😭)

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i sometimes write ... (dropped one wip and call myself a “writer” i’m pathetic)

#1 – I hate you

kinktober 2024 — #1

pairing: park wonbin x reader

au/genre: pure filthy smut without much plot, college!au, non-idol!au, popular!wonbin

word count: 1525 words

warnings: lying to your only friend Anton 😔, hate fuck (everyone just has a big fat ego problem), backshots, hair pulling, choking, reader is addressed as a girl, finger sucking (???), manhandling, slight overstimulation, a shimmer of fluffy feelings (but they do not get vocalized, not really), nicknames of both praising and degrading nature, dirty talk, unprotected sex (DON’T YOU DARE!), a tiny bit of cum play…?

a/n: kinktober day one yippie! this gem has been sitting in my files since forever… I was thinking about making this longer, but I kinda like it like this! enjoy! <3

taglist: @rjreins @meowniee @deezbin @ant-onie @ablackbtsstan @gacktsa

College parties. Some love them, some hate them. For you, it's all about who's attending – or rather: if he's attending.

Park Wonbin. God, even thinking of his name makes your blood boil. He is a player, basically, and he's absolutely full of himself, or so you’re convinced. He thinks he's better than everyone else, prettier and more popular… which he is. He's always surrounded by a group of people telling him just how great he is, and he always sports that smug smirk that makes you want to dart over and shove him face first into a sewer. He’s just so hot…

“Why are you staring at Wonbin?” Anton asks casually, as if he hasn’t just dropped the most dangerous question of the night. Anton is your one close friend that you've met in your economics class, and you can't believe he's just asked you that.

“Because he sucks!” You retort defensively, as if that would excuse your shameless stare down with the back of Wonbin’s head.

"I don't get what you don't like about him," Anton pushes, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall, his voice almost too soft to reach your ears over the bass booming through the room. "He seems nice."

“Everything. He’s the embodiment, the epitome of a full of himself rich kid with good genetics,“ you say much too quickly, and it just confuses Anton more.

“Has he ever done anything to you?“ He counters, not letting this go. He certainly thinks you’re being unreasonable. 

You halt, a faint blush appearing on your cheeks, “w-well, n-not in this life, not yet!“ You reply hastily, now too flustered to go back to staring holes into Wonbin’s perfectly v-shaped backside. “It's just that his pure existence gets me so mad that I can't stand being in the same room as him.

"He's infuriating. Just look at him. God, he is obnoxious," you exaggerate before stepping away. You don't have to ruin your night by staring at the way his pearly white teeth sit so aggravatingly perfect in his mouth, or so you tell yourself… 

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"Ah, pretty girl, and you're still coming back for more..." Wonbin muses from behind you. You don't even have to look back at him to know he's sporting that smirk that you hate so much.

"Just shut up and fuck me."

And he doesn't need to be told twice. Just as you asked, he pushes in, burying his length inside you entirely. He doesn't give you time to adjust because he knows you don't want him to, and instead sets a brutal pace from the beginning. His hips crash into yours, his grip on your hips is surely going to leave bruises that will remind you of this shameful encounter for the next week or so. Just like every time, you try holding back your moans. You're giving him enough satisfaction by letting him fuck you, he doesn't need to get his ego inflated by knowing how fucking good he's making you feel. Although, you fail as soon as one of his hands leaves your hip to grip your hair instead, pulling you back. The all too familiar sting in your scalp makes you clench around him, a choked whine leaving your throat as he forces you to arch your back. He knows what he's doing when he holds onto the roots of your hair instead, hand just atop of your head as he pulls harshly while his tip pleasantly abuses your sweet spot. 

"You love this, don't you, doll face?" He teases, as if he's not feeling the way you clench around him, as if he's not able to see how your wetness starts dripping down your thighs. 

"D-don't talk," you bring out, and he lets go of your hair, the wave of relief after the stinging pain fueling the knot forming inside you. You can't give him the satisfaction of cumming this early again, so you try moving away from the pleasure, but he is quick to wrap a hand around your throat.

"Ohhh no, you're going to take it like the good girl you are," he says and the amusement is evident in his voice. You whine as his hand leaves your throat alone again, your upper body falling onto the mattress in exhaustion. His movements never falter as he pushes you to lay down on your stomach for him. This way, he has better access to push two of his digits into your mouth. Automatically you begin sucking on them, swirling your tongue around them as you whine pathetically.

"Oh, fuck yeah," Wonbin groans, fingers pushing down on your tongue, "you're clenching around me so hard, pretty. What, are you gonna cum already?"

"Yes," you admit quietly.

"What? Sorry, couldn't hear you with your mouth full like this."

"Yes! Fuck," you cry out, although it's still muffled by his fingers. He seems satisfied, angling his hips slightly different to hit that exact spot that makes you feel him all the way up in your stomach with how deep he is. 

A few more thrusts and he sends you crashing over the edge, walls clamping down on his cock like there’s no tomorrow. Yet, he is not finished with you; he pulls out and manhandles you onto your back, immediately pushing your legs as far up as they go against your chest, and pushes back in in one swift motion, groaning deeply at the feeling.

Your head feels cloudy from your orgasm, and you have to really concentrate on actively hating him right now because, honestly? With the way his grown out black hair softly sticks to his glowing, sweaty skin, his plush lips are parted as he lets out sighs of deep pleasure ignited by no one but you, and the subtle yet undeniable scrunch of his brows, you’d fall in love with him right now if you didn’t remind yourself that you’re supposed to hate his guts… for whatever reason.

“That’s it… you’re a little slut, aren’t you? Claiming to hate me, yet you let me do this to you…” he grunts breathlessly, pushing his cock in to the very hilt, watching intensely as it disappears between your folds repeatedly.

“Sh-shit… I do hate you-,” you cut yourself off by moaning involuntarily as he presses the pad of his thumb against your clit, “don’t act so cocky, you- fuck… you love this.”

He glances up into your eyes, a mischievous smirk on his lips despite his eyes being glossy from pleasure, “I never denied that, princess. I never said I hated you. I’m just fucking you like I hate you because that’s what seems to get you off the most.”

“Fuck you,” you retort, attempting to glare at him, but he looks so pretty, and whatever he’s doing in between your legs makes your toes curl and your eyes roll back. 

“I know no one’s ever fucked you better,” he states, completely ignoring your words, “that’s why you keep crawling back like the needy little slut that you are… you say you hate me, but you’d go crazy without this dick.”

"You're so- f-full of yourself," you point out weakly, pushing your hips towards him for an even better angle.

At that, he chuckles, "you're the one full of me right now..."

"Sh-shut-," but instead of finishing your sentence you cry out in pure pleasure as he rams his dick right into your sweet spot, rubbing his thumb into your clit with such precision it makes you see actual stars. 

"Cum on this dick again, I know you want to," Wonbin urges, his own breathing heavy as he nears the finish line as well.

"I hate you, fuck- I fucking-," you moan pathetically, body tensing up as your high quickly approaches. Wonbin delivers a few more hard thrusts before sending you off into a mind-blowing orgasm that leaves you shivering and panting.

Your walls clamping down on him trigger his climax as well, and just in time, he pulls out, painting the clenching mess between your legs with his hot cum, a choked groan on his lips. He twitches and shivers as he brushes his tip through the sticky substances that mixes with your juices, earning a few whimpers from you as he rubs it over your oversensitive clit. 

“That’s it…” he mumbles, eyes trained on where you were connected just seconds prior, “that’s my good girl…”

And even in your hazy mind, the word catches on.

My…?

discreet — h.sh

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, crush!seunghan, fem!reader, alcohol mentions, both are slightly intoxicated, dry humping, edging, begging, oral (f.), overstimulation. word count⭑.ᐟ 2.6k+

✩🎧⭑.ᐟ [ i feel like i'm drowning — two feet ]

you tried your best to pace yourself for tonight, not wanting to look like a mess in front of your crush, seunghan.

it was a once in a lifetime opportunity to sit next to him like this, glancing to your right every other minute. you were being too obvious to everyone around you but you knew seunghan would have no idea— at least that’s what you wanted to think.

”do i have something on my face?” you flinched when you felt his breath fanning over your neck, shuddering as his voice sent pleasurable shivers down your spine. there was a hint of amusement in his voice, along with a very clear flirty tone that you were used to hearing.

you stared at him with wide eyes, mesmerized by the cat-like smile he had on his lips. seunghan was feeling mischievous and he knows it wasn’t from the alcohol but from how adorable you looked.

you felt yourself freeze when he leaned in to whisper against your ear once again, “just tell me if you want to get out of here and i’ll help you out.” you bit your lip, unholy thoughts swirling around your pretty little head with only two shots of vodka in your system.

what does he mean by that?

”nothing much, just a genuine offer.” you blinked at him, watching as the smile on his face grew. you just spoke out your thoughts— great.

you were lost in your own world, staring at his side profile as he continued to join the group’s conversation. you guessed it was entertaining enough, seeing how seunghan would laugh and cover his mouth with the shot glass whenever he’d drink.

you didn’t plan on being this obvious but you couldn’t help it, hong seunghan was right next to you and you’d take every opportunity to ogle at him if you were given the chance and this was the chance.

seunghan glanced at you, a small smirk forming on his lips. he downed a shot of vodka before turning towards you, “do you like me too?”

”what?”

seunghan chuckles, his cheeks turning red for the first time that evening. he managed to keep a straight face even while he was drinking so you wondered what the blush on his cheeks meant as he stared at you with crescent eyes.

before you could say anything, your friends had suggested using the karaoke machine downstairs. you blinked, glancing at seunghan before making a decision. he seems to have caught on, shooting you a small wink before turning his head to the side.

”i’ll stay behind with y/n, i’m feeling kinda tired tonight.” your mutual friends didn’t seem to suspect a thing, all of them leaving the two of you behind to boot up the karaoke machine. it didn’t take long until you started hearing their loud voices through the speakers, chuckling in disbelief.

seunghan stared at you, tuning out the loud and obnoxious singing from below to take a proper look at you. he thought you looked adorable— your cheeks were slightly flushed along with a light shade of red on your lips that was beginning to wear off.

”are you drunk, y/n?” he asked softly, brushing hair away from your face. his breath was fanning over your flushed skin, a heavy whiff of alcohol even as he spoke. there was a silence that followed afterwards, his words earlier ringing in your ears. you had a lot you wanted to say but the words refused to come out of your mouth.

there was a building tension that you couldn’t quite explain, your breathing was slowly starting to get heavy as he inched closer. you sighed against his lips, almost grazing against yours. you could tell he was holding back, his hand on the side of your head trembling miserably.

”will you push me away if i was?” you asked breathlessly, glancing up to look him in the eyes. seunghan’s breath hitched in his throat, pupils dilating as he met your eyes from up close.

“y/n, curse at me all you want later; i need to get a taste.”

seunghan pulled you close, your lips finally touching in a slow but passionate kiss filled with unspoken desires. he led the pace, tilting his head to the side as he moved slowly. your head was spinning, brows furrowed at the exchange. you held on his shirt tightly, also pulling him closer in a desperate attempt to deepen the kiss even more. the bitter alcohol tasted sweet against his lips, finding yourself more and more intoxicated by his taste.

”y/n,” seunghan sighed out, breaking the kiss abruptly. he saw how flushed your cheeks were, staring back at him with hooded eyes, lips swollen and red from the heated exchange. you looked like you were asking for more of him, and seunghan knew he couldn’t say no to that.

”fuck, come here.” you readily wrapped your arms around his neck, straddling his lap as he kissed you once more. seunghan had his hand on the back of your neck, pressing your head down to deepen the kiss. he swiped his tongue against your bottom lip before biting down on it, eagerly asking for more.

you let out a soft whimper, parting your lips open. he smiled against your lips before pushing his tongue inside, swirling it around while his hands roamed by your rear. you felt weak in his arms, body relaxing against his touch.

”seunghan,” you whispered, pulling away from the kiss to pant softly. he looked dazed, his cheeks an adorable shade of red. he hummed softly, the corners of his lips curling up into a smile. you chuckled, finding it adorable how docile he looked from above.

”can we keep going?” seunghan’s eyes were shaking at your meek question, his cool demeanor from earlier was now replaced with heat and yearning.

”you’re drunk, y/n,” he whispered frantically, voice quivering as he spoke as if he was reminding himself, “are you sure—”

”i’m sure,” you gripped his shoulder, staring into his eyes. your mind had never been clearer than right now, eager to explore more of this feeling with seunghan. “please,” you spoke softly.

seunghan nodded slowly, breath hitching in his throat. he mumbled curses under his breath as he pulled you up against his throbbing bulge. you let out a small whine when you felt him underneath you, thighs already burning up at the uncomfortable position.

”let’s stay like this for a while,” seunghan mumbled against your shoulder, shuddering at your warmth. he was doing this more for himself than for you, not wanting to lose control and treat you too roughly when he knew you were both still intoxicated.

you bit your lip, gently rocking your hips against his bulge. you heard his soft groans, letting him bury his face against your chest as you continued to move. it was a pleasurable sensation, your brows furrowing every time you grind your hips, pushing you closer to the edge.

with a small grunt, seunghan gripped your hips tightly, almost digging his nails through your shirt and into your skin from how tightly he was holding you. he could feel your scent and warmth all over his body, filling his senses up until all he could ever think about was having you right here and now, self-control hanging by a thin thread. you stared at him in confusion, halting your movements.

“seunghan? what is it?”

he panted softly, his heart pounding through his ears. “footsteps,” he whispered, voice strained as he held himself back. you shuddered, listening closely to your surroundings. the rooms were above the floor you two were in, leaving you vulnerable for people to walk-in on.

though that didn’t mean you wanted to stop; if anything, that made you more desperate for release. you stopped paying attention to your surroundings, leaning in to press your body closer to his. seunghan leaned back against the couch, panting softly at the proximity.

”are we good now?” you asked, sounding whinier than earlier. he chuckled softly, giving you a soft nod before loosening up his grip on your hips.

you eagerly began to grind against his bulge once again, feeling it grow underneath you. “fuck,” you whimpered, shuddering when it rubbed against your clit at a certain angle. you kept rocking your hips in a desperate attempt to recreate the sensation, breathing shakily as your body tensed up.

seunghan was more than happy to watch you come apart on top of him without having to do anything and just sitting back. he found it adorable— your little whines and your hips stuttering whenever you’d find something pleasurable. he was absorbing each and every reaction, wanting to make sure he’d draw them out of you in the future.

your movements were starting to become more desperate, the frown on your forehead getting deeper as you unapologetically chased after your high. seunghan wanted to help you out, truly, if only it wasn’t for the chattering and footsteps he heard by the stairs.

he raised your hips up this time around, eliciting a desperate cry from you. seunghan pressed his lips on yours to keep your voice down, effectively distracting you from having your orgasm taken away from you a few seconds earlier.

when seunghan pulled away, you stared at him with half-lidded eyes, panting softly. “no more stopping, please,” you whined.

seunghan chuckled softly, finding the desperate look on your face adorable. he rubbed your cheek fondly, nodding at your request. he lifted you up to place you on the couch, quickly going down in between your legs. you shuddered when you met eyes with him, his face slowly inching closer to your heat.

he pushed your skirt up, glancing down to take in the wetness staining your white panties. he let out a small groan, brows furrowing at the sweet scent emanating from your heat.

”keep your eyes on me, y/n,” seunghan spoke softly, staring intently at you as he placed kisses against your clothed folds. your thighs trembled at the ticklish sensation, body flushing up when you felt his hot breath fanning over your sensitive core.

you sighed softly, biting on your bottom lip when seunghan pushed your panties to the side. he ran a finger up and down your slit, playing with your leaking arousal. you shuddered, hips jerking up once his finger grazed against your sensitive clit. seunghan glanced down to take in all the mess you were making because of him, breath hitching in his throat.

your chest was heaving, desperate for him to touch you properly— the lack of stimulation was driving you insane, walls twitching desperately for attention.

”seunghan,” you whined, reaching a hand down to spread your folds apart even further, exposing your hooded clit, throbbing and red. seunghan gasped at the sight, licking his lip as he glanced up at you.

”my bad, i didn’t know you needed me so badly,” he whispered, pressing his mouth against your clit. you cried out at the sensation, hand now tugging at his hair as he lapped his tongue over your slit, swirling the tip of his tongue over your sensitive nub.

you were breathing shakily, trembling at the teasing he was doing to you. “s-seunghan,” you breathed out, making him look up to meet your eyes. he had his mouth latched on your clit, flicking his tongue against the swollen bundle of nerves. you let out soft whimpers, muscles tensing up as your orgasm began to build up.

seunghan pulled away, panting heavily as he kept your thighs held apart. you were crying out, thrashing around from how close you were just a few seconds ago. your words were incomprehensible but seunghan could guess what you were trying to say, gently cooing at you as he caressed your thighs.

you knew he wasn’t doing this on purpose, also hearing the shuffling and chatter from the stairs, but getting edged for the past thirty minutes was starting to drain you.

”seunghan. seunghan, hurry— i promise i’ll be quiet,” you whined, jerking your hips up against his face. seunghan chuckled softly, pressing wet kisses on your inner thigh.

”promise, baby?” his voice sounded deeper than usual, laced with hunger and lust. you nodded quickly, whining as you begged for more. “let me hear you properly, y/n.”

you whimpered, craning your head up to meet his eyes, “please, hani. i need to cum so bad. i’ll be so good to you, please.” you panted heavily, body trembling under his touch.

seunghan smiled at you, nodding once before lapping his tongue over your heat, prompting you to tremble and squeak out small cries. once he was satisfied, seunghan wrapped his mouth around your clit once again, coating his fingers with your dripping slick. he let out a soft groan at how wet you were, sinking his fingers deep inside your warm walls.

seunghan had a small frown, eyes closed as he savored your taste, using his free hand to push your thigh open. you tried to be mindful of your voice, not wanting to alert your friends to your little affair— not when you haven’t had your orgasm yet, at least.

your whimpers aside, you could hear wet noises echoing in the open area as seunghan thrusted his fingers in and out of you, curling it up just right to draw out more of your pretty moans. he was confident he knew your body inside and out by now, playing with your sensitive spots like it was nothing.

you arched your back, muscles tensing up as you felt your orgasm building up once again. “please, please— oh god, seunghan, please!” you cried out desperately, gripping on his hair tightly. you held his head close to your heat, not allowing him to pull away even as a joke.

seunghan’s eyes flicked up, taking in your flushed and ruined state, chest heaving as you roll your hips against his face. he doubled his efforts, hitting your sweet spot as he licked and sucked on your clit, drawing out more cries from your swollen lips.

it didn’t take long before your orgasm washed over you, hitting you like turbulent waves. seunghan smiled a little, satisfied to see your blissful expression. “that’s it, baby. don’t worry and let it all go, yeah?” he whispered softly, fingers still thrusting inside and pressing on your sweet spots, causing you to cry out even louder.

”shh, you promised, remember?” seunghan warned, pressing a kiss on your thigh as he watched you writhe around under his touch. you couldn’t form a single sentence, crying out incoherently as he overstimulated you.

you began to squirt out small amounts of hot liquid and seunghan found that fascinating, licking his lips as he leaned down, teasing the area around your clit. you moaned his name, hands trembling as you gripped on his hair.

“i’m still sensitive— fuck!”

seunghan had a devilish smile on his face, watching you come apart once more under his touch. your body tensed up and relaxed continuously, spasming as you came over and over. you held his hand weakly, strength leaving your body the bigger the mess you made underneath you.

he pulled his fingers out, trailing soft kisses all over your sensitive core. your ears were ringing at this point, breathing heavily as you come down from your high. seunghan propped himself up, kneeling up properly to press kisses on your neck. you shivered at the contact, your entire body feeling like a sensitive puddle.

”how was that? did i make up for everything?” he cooed, kissing your jaw. you let out a soft sigh, placing your hands on his shoulder as he wrapped an arm around your waist, pressing you closer to his body.

”can you take more, y/n?” seunghan asked breathily, a hint of desperation in his voice. you turned your head to look at him, chuckling softly.

”can we do it somewhere more secluded so people can’t bother us anymore?”

tied — j.sc

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, bf!sungchan, fem!reader, pet names, sungchan is whiny for a second, use of restraints on the wrists, begging, overstimulation, unprotected sex. word count⭑.ᐟ 2k+

you blinked at the huge grin sungchan had on his face, sensing something ominous behind his crescent eyes.

”y/n,” you felt shivers down your spine just from his voice alone, “i got something for you, princess.” you watched as sungchan pulled out a black box with a pretty ribbon on it, tilting your head when he placed it on your lap. he gave you a small nod, motioning for you to open it up.

you ran your hands through the pretty silk ribbon, tangling it through your fingers as you tugged on the tie to open the box. surprisingly, it wasn’t an empty box, though the contents of it was familiar— way too familiar. in fact, you were so sure you had the same exact bag in your closet with the same run-down scratches and damages on certain areas.

”channie, this is just a bag i already own?” he nodded happily, taking your hands in his. sungchan slyly tried making a tight knot around your wrists using the ribbon that you already had wrapped around it. you were quick to react, pulling your hands away defensively.

sungchan laughed, whining when all that he had left on his hand was the ribbon. you furrowed your brows at him, wanting an explanation before you agree to anything. he let out a small sigh, still smiling at you mischievously, “alright, alright. i actually wanted to try something for tonight.”

you nodded slowly, raising a brow as you waited for him to add more details. “and, you know, i wanted to try having your hands tied while we do it,” you blinked as sungchan rambled on, “i considered blindfolds at first but it didn’t have the same thrill as—”

”okay, i get the point but why did you have to bring my old chanel bag out for this?” sungchan just smiled sheepishly, shrugging his shoulders before sitting next to you. minutes ago, you were getting ready to sleep but now you had sungchan running his hands up and down your legs, trying to get you in the mood now that he’s introduced his grand plan.

sungchan jutted his lower lip out, pouting when you stayed silent. “fine,” sungchan’s face visibly beamed up at your agreement, making you giggle a bit, “but i wanna try it on you first. i need to know if it hurts.” he nodded obediently, giving you his hands without hesitation.

you just wanted to have him tied up, in all honesty. sungchan’s been terrorizing your bedroom dynamic too much lately, always leaving you completely exhausted and sore by the time you two were done.

you tried your best to make sure that sungchan wasn’t getting out of the knot you made, wrapping it thrice until the ribbon was short enough for one final knot. sungchan tilted his head, finally sensing that something was off when you got up to slip your shorts down.

“oh, i see how it is.”

you laughed when he poked his tongue through his cheek, watching as you sat on his lap. “you can tell me if you liked it and then we can try it on me after, yeah?” you purred, grinning when sungchan nodded with a docile smile on his face. he was so easy to please and you found it amusing.

”what’s first on the list, princess?” sungchan asked teasingly, snaking his tied hands up your shirt. you swatted his hands away, frowning adorably as you got up once again.

“should i clarify that you can’t touch me?” it was sungchan’s turn to frown, unhappy with the new rule you just set.

”just moan and let me do all the work, baby,” you chuckled as soon as the words escaped your lips, copying what sungchan usually tells you. he laughs along, watching intently when you ran your hands through his crotch. sungchan bit his lip, cock already twitching under your teasing touch.

you smiled widely, pulling his sweatpants down, cock springing up so enthusiastically. you laughed at how eager sungchan was, wrapping your hands around his cock to play with his leaking precum. sungchan sighed softly, tongue darting out as you pumped his cock up and down.

sungchan wanted to hold your waist so badly, balling his fists against his stomach while he just watched you, veins on his hands popping up from how hard he was holding back. “aw, wanna touch me, channie?” you cooed, hovering above his tip. your thighs trembled when you sunk down his cock, overwhelmed with how stretched you were feeling.

”fuck, sungchan,” you breathed out, moaning even louder as you took him all inside, walls fluttering as you prettily sat on his cock. sungchan threw his head back, sighing shakily. “i know i said you can’t touch me but you can still speak to me, baby,” you murmured.

he stubbornly kept his mouth shut, pouting childishly as he stared at you. “channie, don’t make this harder for the both of us.”

sungchan scoffed, narrowing his eyes at you, “if you think i’ll give in because you’re mirroring the things i usually say then you’re so wrong.”

you couldn’t help but giggle at his childish grumbles, leaning in to graze your lips against his. sungchan let out a shaky groan, frowning as he gripped on your waist, desperately pulling you in for a kiss. you smiled teasingly, starting to bounce on his cock.

your pace was excruciatingly slow, watching as sungchan struggled to keep his hands to himself. he threw his head back, mumbling curses to himself as he closed his eyes shut.

”baby, please,” sungchan whines, breathing heavily as he looked at you. his cock kept throbbing against your walls, accompanied with his increasingly loud whines. he began to jerk his hips up, desperate for more stimulation.

you giggled, biting your lower lip as you leaned back, rolling your hips on top of his. sungchan groaned, frowning deeply as he watched you bounce, eyes stuck on the way your body moved.

”y/n, i’m being serious,” sungchan let out a soft whimper, his cock throbbing pathetically deep inside you. “y/n, baby, don’t tease me like this,” you licked your lips, enjoying how whiny sungchan was getting.

you inspected his features under your dimly lit bedroom, his cheeks were flushed and his plump lips were getting swollen, quivering from desperation. seeing him writhe under your mercy like this, you couldn’t help but feel even more mischievous.

”it’s okay, baby, just admit you like this,” you teased, “maybe i’ll spoil you even more some other time.” sungchan groaned in response, veins popping up from his neck. you leaned in to nip at his skin, tracing your lips over his angry veins.

”y/n.”

humming, you continued to ignore his desperate pleas, moving your hips slowly while your hands roamed all over his body. “fuck, please.” you could tell his patience was running thin, his tied hands were trembling against your waist, nails digging into your skin.

for a quick second, you thought sungchan finally surrendered to his fate, his body relaxing and letting out a exasperated sigh. what you failed to take into consideration was his inhumane strength in the face of desperation.

you found yourself splayed down the plush mattress, head dangling on the edge of the bed as sungchan towered over you— his hands were no longer tied, red marks left on his wrists as he pinned you down. the ruined remains of the ribbon were peeking out from behind him, a daunting foretelling of your fate in the next few seconds.

”i begged you nicely, princess,” sungchan whispered, eyes glinting dangerously as he stared down at you, “even i relent after you ask, don’t i? isn’t this unfair?” shivers ran down your spine, gasping sharply when you noticed how much danger you were in.

before you could even speak, sungchan began to pound into you, pushing you down with each thrust. you felt air escaping your lungs, whimpering as you desperately held on his arm to keep yourself from getting pushed off the bed. a small smirk was on his face, chuckling as he watched you get ruined.

”must’ve been fun for you, huh?” sungchan cooed, rubbing his thumb against your cheek, “you liked it? being in control?” he asked, voice going lower as he leaned in to kiss away the tears that threatened to drop from the corner of your eye.

sungchan leaned back slightly to appreciate your expression and string of whines that left your swollen lips. “you look better like this, princess— writhing and moaning under my mercy.” you whimpered at his words, walls clenching down on his throbbing cock.

”fuck. you like that too, huh?” he chuckles.

you cried out incoherently, nails scratching his arm as your hand slid down, leaving a bright red mark on his skin. sungchan hissed at the sensation, hips stuttering when you accidentally drew blood from how hard you were gripping on him. he let out a small whimper, brows furrowing as he focused on moving his hips.

”sungchan! slow down!” you cried, your upper body now hanging from the edge of the bed. sungchan licked his lip, wanting to know how hard he could push you.

you held him tightly, trembling underneath him as you came undone in no time, though that didn’t mean sungchan would slow down— he began to thrust even harder, his pace brutal and frantic. your walls clenched around his cock, still spasming as your orgasm builds up quickly.

”i’m so close, princess,” sungchan panted, his frown getting deeper as he pressed deeper inside. you felt so warm and inviting, wanting to fill you up with his cum as soon as possible. “fuck, fuck— you want it, baby? show me how much you want it.”

you whimpered, gripping on the sheets as your body tensed up once again. sungchan pressed his body against yours, moaning against your ear as he chased after his own orgasm. you gasped sharply, holding on him as you came at the same time, both of your bodies trembling sensitively.

sungchan murmured curses against your skin, rolling his hips as he rode out your highs. he plopped down on top of you, completely exhausted from the sudden burst of strength he just showcased.

”sungchan, i’m gonna fall,” you mumbled weakly, wrapping your arms around his neck desperately. he chuckled against your skin, nuzzling his face on your neck before pressing soft kisses.

”just a bit more. i don’t feel like moving,” he whispered, voice sounding hoarse. you frowned and began pinching his shoulder. sungchan laughs mischievously, finally propping himself up, bringing you along with him as he laid on his back.

you sighed softly, snuggling against his warmth.

”dummy.”

sungchan laughs, cooing at you as he massaged your waist gently. he let out a blissful sigh, burying his face in your hair before speaking, “can i finally tie your hands up?”

you raised your head, a small frown on your face when you looked at him. “you ruined the ribbon, though.” he grinned at you, shaking his head before shuffling out of the bed. sungchan came back to the bedroom with a paper bag in his hand. you tilted your head, wondering what other trick he has up his sleeve.

he took out another black box with a pretty ribbon on it, the only difference this time around was that it looked professionally done. you stared at the box, confusion apparent on your face. sungchan laughs, sitting beside you to peck your cheek.

”for you,” he whispered sweetly.

you cautiously unwrapped the box, glancing up at sungchan from time to time. you opened up the box, revealing a brand new handbag. your jaw dropped in surprise, not expecting to be spoiled like this.

sungchan had a smug smile on his face, pleased with your reaction, “what do you think? will you finally let me?” you blinked, staring up at him with round eyes.

”a new handbag? really? just to have my hands tied up?” he laughs at your bewilderment, shaking his head.

”i honestly had this prepared as a reward but now i have to use it to bargain.” you couldn’t help but laugh at the pout that appeared on his lips, kissing it away as you giggle.

”fine, but after this we’re even, okay?”

sungchan smiled, pressing a kiss on your lips as he picked up the ribbon that fell on your lap. “i promise, princess. i’ll even make sure you won’t be able to get out of it.”

tighter — p.wb

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, titfreak bf!wonbin, fem!reader, pet names, what wonbin wants wonbin gets, bondage, backshots, overstimulation, unprotected sex. word count⭑.ᐟ 2.4k+

wonbin’s little obsession all started when you tried on a lingerie he bought that was (un)fortunately too small on you.

the fabric and thin strings were digging into your skin and wonbin felt bad that you were feeling uncomfortable trying it on for him but, god, you looked absolutely stunning. he flashed you a smile, pulling you on his lap and rubbing his bulge against your exposed ass.

“i know it’s uncomfortable but can we keep this on?”

you were more than happy to oblige, not that you had any control since wonbin had his hand on your wrists as he pounded you until your head started spinning. you did notice that wonbin was more enthusiastic than usual, trying out things that he never does.

it didn’t surprise you anymore when wonbin shoved a bundled up soft, cotton rope in your face, proposing to tie you up. it smelled nice, guessing that wonbin took the liberty to wash and condition it before using it on you. “i promise i did my research and we can stop if you’re uncomfortable,” wonbin smiled sheepishly, staring at you with huge eyes.

he looked so excited, how could you say no?

”alright, bbin. i don’t mind as long as it’s nothing too extreme for now,” wonbin nodded quickly, eyes sparkling as he unbundled the rope. you took your clothes off, or at least tried to.

wonbin held your hands tightly, “can you leave this on?” he pointed at the shirt you borrowed from him. you giggled, nodding as you took everything off except wonbin’s red plaid shirt and your panties. you oddly felt more exposed, heart racing in anticipation. he gave you a quick kiss, smiling widely as he began to place the rope over your neck.

“tell me if it’s too tight, okay?” wonbin carefully ran the rope over your body, slipping a finger in between each knot to make sure it isn’t too tight. as much as wonbin looked forward to seeing the rope dig into your skin until it left marks, he also didn’t want to scare you with your first bondage experience. nonetheless, you already looked adorable to wonbin as you stared up at him in anticipation.

a soft sigh escaped wonbin’s lips as he got to your chest, biting on his lip at how soft you felt against his fingers. you giggled at his focused expression, placing a small peck on his cheek. “can you tell i’m trying so hard to take my time for you, baby?”

you nod, “i can see your bulge through your pants, bbin.” wonbin grinned, sneaking a small kiss as he continued. the knot he made around your tits felt more detailed, knowing exactly why he’s paying so much attention to them. he ran the rope against your core, shuddering at the pleasure you felt when the soft rope brushed against your clothed heat. he soon got to your arms, carefully tying them behind your back. once he was done, wonbin took a step back to appreciate how beautiful you looked, a blush creeping up his cheeks as he smiled in satisfaction.

sure, his knots weren’t as clean as his reference but you still looked amazing. keeping his plaid shirt on you was the best decision he made, practically salivating as wonbin saw it clinging onto every curve. it was unbuttoned low enough that it teased your cleavage, nipples already hard and poking through your shirt. the rope was digging through and emphasizing them beautifully that wonbin couldn’t take his eyes off.

“you look breathtaking, y/n.”

you felt shy, not used to being stared at like this, especially not when you felt this vulnerable. wonbin noticed your skin flushing up, chuckling softly as he leaned forward.

”do you feel comfortable, baby? nothing tugging at you uncomfortably or causing you any pain?” you shook your head, staring up at him with doe eyes. wonbin laughs, cooing at you; he knew you were itching to get touched.

he ran his hands over the rope, biting down on his bottom lip as he grabbed your tits. the rope held them up nicely, jiggling ever so slightly whenever he played with the strings.

you pouted playfully, “i know this is the only reason you wanted to try this in the first place.” wonbin smiled sheepishly, giving you a small nod. his hands ghosted over your bound skin, sending electricity through your body. you let out a whimper, gasping softly as you looked at him.

wonbin thought you looked absolutely adorable like this, grinning as he helped you stand on your feet. you were a bit unsteady since you were sitting on your legs but wonbin held you tightly. he walked you towards a full-length mirror, placing his hands on your shoulder as he pushed you closer.

he had a huge smile on his face, “look at how amazing you look, baby.” you bit your lip, staring at your figure through the mirror and you could understand why wonbin was so obsessed with the idea of you getting all tied up. wonbin pressed a kiss on your cheek, resting his chin on your shoulder, “would be nice if i could have you suspended in the air too but we could take our time, right?”

you giggled softly, feeling his bulge against your tied hands. wonbin licked his lips, smiling as he rubbed himself against your bounded hands. “this is fun too, baby,” you laughed, staring at his reflection. wonbin’s brows furrowed, breathing shakily as he moved.

”mm, getting tied up like this isn’t so bad, bbin.” wonbin chuckled, pressing kisses all over your skin. “how do you wanna do this, babe?” you peeked over your shoulder, smiling as wonbin kissed you on the lips. he had his hand on your neck, gently pulling your closer to deepen the kiss.

you moaned softly, starting to find your situation a bit inconvenient when all you wanted to do right now was to have your arms over his shoulders and run your fingers through his hair. wonbin seemed to share the same feelings, pulling away a bit too soon with a small pout on his lips. ”guess i’m missing out on your touch for tonight.”

wonbin gripped on your thighs, pushing them apart and pressing his body against yours so that you’d lean your upper body on the mirror. “is this comfortable for you, y/n?” you gave him a quick nod, moaning as the rope dug through your core, the knot hitting against your clit.

”fuck, bbin, this feels amazing,” you gasped, rolling your hips as you focused on your own pleasure.

”you like that? i like it too, y/n. you look so cute like this,” wonbin giggled, licking his lips at the pathetic sight of you humping the air so desperately. he decided to give you a hand, hooking a finger through the ropes and tugging on it lightly, eliciting a loud cry from you. “that’s it, baby. feels better?”

your thighs trembled, barely holding yourself up as you melt from all the pleasure. wonbin slipped your panties to the side, sinking his fingers into your wet heat. “oh my god, bbin!” you shuddered, head spinning as he kept pressing his fingers against your sensitive spot while you rocked your hips. “fuck, fuck— right there,” you whined.

wonbin watched your reactions for a while, biting on his bottom lip when your walls clenched down on him. he pulled out quickly, leaving you whiny and desperate. he cooed at you, massaging your thighs with his hands. “wouldn’t be fun if you came already, y/n. you get tired so quick after all.”

you whimpered, “please, i want to cum.” wonbin shook his head, smiling softly. “bbin, please,” you sobbed, desperately wanting more stimulation. you had no idea how else to convince him, especially now that you were all tied up, trying to see if you could slip off of the knot he made.

”i tied you up so well, didn’t i?” wonbin grinned proudly, watching as you try to break free. “don’t move around too much or it’ll leave marks on your skin, baby.” you frowned, acting up even more, eliciting soft giggles from wonbin.

he ran his fingers through your bound hands, making sure that you wouldn’t hurt yourself from your little tantrum. ”i can give it to you, baby,” wonbin breathed against your neck, chuckling as you shivered from the contact, “make sure you can keep up, okay?” you nodded quickly, head starting to spin in anticipation.

wonbin let out a soft sigh, pulling his thick cock out to rub it against your bound hands. he winced when you gripped on his shaft, eagerly pumping his length. wonbin threw his head back, groaning at how good your hands felt. “can i make a mess, baby?” he whimpered, breath fanning against your exposed skin as he moved his hips ever so slowly.

you bit your lip, nodding as you watched him through the mirror’s reflections. “do it. make a mess on me, bbin.”

”fuck,” he moaned, pushing his plaid shirt up to cum on your back, hips stuttering as he slotted himself in between your ass. he breathed softly, hands roaming to your front to unbutton the shirt you had on.

wonbin quickly pulled it off, finally seeing your bare skin prettily bound up. he let out a blissful sigh, hungrily taking in every single curve and dip of your body against the rope. “i’m so fucking glad we did this,” he whispered, voice shaking slightly as he looked at you through your reflection, hands moving on their own to cup your tits.

you moaned softly, his fingers pinching and pulling at your hard nipples, drawing out even louder moans from your pretty lips. wonbin trailed kisses along your neck, nipping at your skin as he moaned softly.

”can’t fucking wait,” he grunted, leaning back to push his sweatpants down in a rush, settling in between your legs as he positioned himself properly against your slick entrance. you shuddered in anticipation, whimpering softly as you wait for his thick cock to stretch you out.

wonbin always lacked the patience when it comes to you, not wasting any time when you were right in front of him, wanting him just as much. you were grateful he’d never put you through something like that, whimpering for him to hurry up.

he smiles at your reflection, “i love you, y/n,” he whispered sweetly before slamming deep inside you. wonbin winced at your tightness, walls swallowing his cock deeper and deeper. he cooed into your ear, hands busily tugging on the rope by your stomach as he slowly moved his hips.

you were already a moaning mess and wonbin was barely getting started, rolling his hips against your plush ass. “you like that, baby? feel how deep i’m reaching?” wonbin asked breathily, reaching one hand down to press on your lower stomach. he smiled when you moaned louder in response, watching your reflection in amusement.

”look at you, y/n, so fucking pretty— fuck,” wonbin moaned, brows furrowing as he tried to focus on your ruined reflection through the mirror. the ropes were digging through your soft skin, leaving a red mark behind with every frantic thrust. he ran his tongue through his teeth, grinning deviously as he grabbed your flushed cheeks in his hand, forcing you to look at yourself.

wonbin leaned in, smiling as he pressed gentle kisses along your jaw, a huge contrast to his inhumanely rough thrusts. your mouth dropped open, moans pouring out as your legs barely kept you up.

you desperately grabbed on the hem of his shirt, crying out as your orgasm approached fast. he cooed against your ear, “close already, baby? stay with me a bit more.” wonbin buried his face in the crook of your neck, panting and moaning as his cock twitched deep inside your walls.

”wonbin! i can’t— please! please, baby!” you sobbed, leaning against the mirror as your body trembled from your orgasm. you could barely keep yourself up, wonbin effortlessly holding you up by gripping on the knot around your back with just one hand. the ropes were digging against your skin, constantly stimulating your clit with every thrust, prolonging and intensifying your pleasure.

with a smooth groan and a telltale frown on his pretty face, wonbin spilled his thick load deep inside you, hips not stopping until he was satisfied. you cried out sensitively, obscene wet sounds starting to echo in your shared room as wonbin slammed his cock desperately inside your willing heat.

he let out a drawn out moan, hands starting to dig against your sore skin. wonbin’s hands felt warm, adding to the friction of the ropes. a mix of your juices started to run down your thighs, the sound of wet flesh slapping against each other filling up the room.

“wonbin, baby, i’m already— fuck!” you cried out, thighs trembling as your orgasm washed over you once more. wonbin let out a high pitched whine, hips stuttering as he gripped your hips tightly, almost desperate. he whispered praises against your ear, cock throbbing as your walls clenched down on him.

you shuddered, whimpering at the slow and steady thrusts. wonbin slowed down, pulling his cock out, chest heaving with a low, guttural groan. he pumped his cock hastily, moaning as he began to spill his cum on your back, a deep frown on his face.

”y/n, y/n— fuck,” he mumbled, body tensing up and relaxing, gripping on his cock to milk out the last of his release. you let out a satisfied moan, leaning against the mirror to hold yourself up. “baby,” wonbin whispered, running his hands over your waist, “thank you, baby— you were so good to me, so fucking good.”

you whimpered in response, panting as you stared back at his reflection through the fogged up mirror. the blissful look on his face was enough to reassure you that he enjoyed this as much as you did, a small smile creeping up your face. you nuzzled against his head, chuckling weakly, “i’m glad you had fun.”

wonbin smiled sheepishly, a faint blush creeping up his already flushed skin. he rubbed his lips on your neck, “you know i’m easy to please,” he whispered. wonbin let out a sated sigh, running his hands against your bound skin. “just show these to me and you already got me smiling,” wonbin cupped your tits, grinning mischievously through the foggy mirror.

you laughed softly, letting him cool off by playing with your mounds. you knew how simple he was, though he’d occasionally go through these loops just to find new ways to highlight them.

regardless of how silly it sounds, you knew you’d agree to his requests without a second thought just to keep seeing that pleased smile on his face.

wand — s.es

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, bf!eunseok, fem!reader, pet names, eunseok is possessive, use of a sex toy, tinge of edging, begging, overstimulation, unprotected sex. word count⭑.ᐟ 2k+

eunseok was away from you for a week, returning to your place just three days ago and you’ve been acting sketchy.

he found it weird that you were avoiding him at night, avoiding his touch— what if you were cheating on him? eunseok knew you were bad at hiding secrets, so it was even more apparent that you were hiding something whenever he brought it up.

”y/n, can we talk?”

you flinched at the sound of his voice, turning around slowly with red ears. he was supposed to be leaving for work, but here he was, catching you red-handed.

eunseok squinted his eyes at you, approaching you with slow steps. the room was dimly lit so he couldn’t quite make out what you were doing but he could hear faint vibrations.

”u-um, this is…” you stammered, panicking as you waved around the phallic toy in your hand. eunseok focused on the object, finally recognizing that it was a sex toy, a rabbit wand to be exact. he let out a scoff, staring at you as you slowly became redder by the second.

”is this it?” eunseok climbed your bed, deep voice echoing in the room as he stared at you. he looked extra intimidating with the light from your windows beaming on his face, as if you’ve done something really bad. you couldn’t help but swallow a small whimper. “you ignored me for this, baby?”

you shook your head, “i wasn’t ignoring you,” you mewled. eunseok pinned you down the bed, making you swallow thickly at the building tension.

he took your little toy, “is this thing more important than me, sweetie?” his voice was teasing but he looked like he could eat you right up; and he could, eunseok was a starved man at this point.

in all honesty, if the toy arrived three days earlier— yes, it would be more important than eunseok. it was just an impulsive decision you made, feeling way too needy for a quick relief. “i always give you what you need, don’t i? are you trying to replace me, hm? with this?” eunseok held the toy in his hand, staring at it as if to compare.

he was definitely better than the toy, way thicker and he could fill you right up without a problem. the ability to vibrate was something he lacked for sure but he makes up for it in other ways. “am i not enough, baby? you like your little toy more than me?”

you shook your head as you looked at eunseok, “you’re all i need, seok.” eunseok bit his lip, the tension was starting to get to him as well. your slow and soft breathing was driving him insane and he knew you were waiting for him to do something.

he was late for work at this point but fuck it— he has something more important to attend to.

eunseok traced kisses from your cheek down to your jaw and neck. the lingering warmth it left all over your skin made your head spin, definitely something you can’t get from a toy. he slowly took your clothes off, hands being especially grabby. “fuck, i missed this so much,” eunseok groaned against your neck, tracing his hands all over your curves.

”eunseok,” you sighed out softly, playing with his hair as he slowly traced kisses down to your stomach. you shivered, moaning when you felt eunseok bite on your inner thigh, gently pushing your legs open for him.

he sighed at the warmth radiating from your core, peppering kisses all over your inner thigh. eunseok frowned when his bulge would rub against the sweatpants he had on, knowing that he wouldn’t last long. eunseok ripped your panties off for easier access, sighing at the wet, sopping mess you were making and he just had to get a taste.

”is this for me or for your toy, baby?” he teased, staring up at you as he held your thighs open. eunseok placed small kisses on your folds, smiling when you moaned out his name. eunseok kept his eyes on you as he latched his mouth onto your sensitive, throbbing clit, laughing inwardly when you moaned loudly. he prodded at your entrance, teasing you with only one finger.

”so fucking needy,” he groaned, feeling your walls desperately clench down on his finger, watching as you’d pull him in with every thrust. eunseok didn’t like how you seemed to be enjoying this, orgasm already approaching. he was waiting for your breathing to get quicker just to pull his fingers away.

you let out a frustrated cry, trying to press your thighs together for stimulation but eunseok held them tightly. “seok, please,” you whined, hands reaching down to hold his head.

“do you need me, baby?”

”i need you so fucking bad, seok. please,” your whining did things to him, feeling dizzy with all the teasing he was doing. eunseok knew he couldn’t deny you that much when he needed you just as bad— but you did leave him hanging for three days, a little more teasing shouldn’t hurt.

eunseok saw the pink wand from earlier at the corner of his eyes, smiling widely when his brain formed a mischievous thought. he reached out for the toy, pressing the switch near the base to hear its soft whirring. eunseok playfully pressed the toy against your folds, earning a soft gasp from you. he licked his lips, satisfied by your adorable reactions.

he ran the toy up and down your slit, coating it with your slick. eunseok saw the way you’d twitch at the slow vibrations, slowly feeling impatient and wanting to see more of your reactions. he needed you to be a mess under his touch, and only under his touch.

eunseok played with the buttons on the toy, eyes twinkling when it got louder and faster, biting on his lip as he pressed the toy against your clit. “fuck! seok!” you cried out, body shaking at the sudden intensity.

he chuckled at your reaction, humming as he continued to play with the intensity of the vibrations. eunseok went slow, lapping it around your slit, and then intense, focusing on your clit. you loved it, the control eunseok had on you.

”seok, seokie! i’m close, i’m so fucking close,” you whimpered, grabbing onto eunseok’s hair as he laughed. eunseok watched how you would thrust against the toy, still desperate for more stimulation.

“wish you could see yourself right now, baby,” he licked his lips, finding the sight of you shaking your hips against the toy so adorable— maybe filming would be next on his agenda.

he kissed your thigh, focusing the toy on your clit at its highest intensity. “let it all go, baby,” he whispered, biting down on your skin as you reached your orgasm. eunseok turned the toy down, leaving open-mouthed kisses all over your inner thigh. the sound of soft whirring and your soft breathing filled the room, and eunseok could feel his pants getting tighter by the minute.

without warning, eunseok turned the toy on once again, inserting it inside this time. he chuckles at the cute cry you made, letting you tug at his hair as he watched you swallow the toy. god, he wished that was him so bad. eunseok knew he could fill you up way better than this stupid toy, reaching places this little thing couldn’t. he was pouting out of jealousy, turning it up way more. you cried out, body jerking up at the intensity, “oh my god— seok! i’m still— fuck!”

eunseok hummed, focused on the way your clit would throb as he thrusted the toy inside. he licked his lips, “you can take it all for me, right?” he angled it upwards, earning another loud moan from you. as a cherry on top, eunseok wrapped his mouth over your clit, unable to ignore the poor thing when it kept calling out to him. eunseok sucked and licked on the sensitive nub, not forgetting to keep thrusting the toy into you.

”seok! eunseok! fuck!” you choked out a moan, arching your back against the bed in desperation. you placed your hands on his shoulders, weakly trying to push him away. eunseok smiled as you come undone for a second time, squirting a bit at the intensity.

he tried pulling the toy out once he heard your pained moans, knowing that you were far too stimulated to take more than this. “what the fuck? this isn’t fair, baby,” he groaned, frowning when you refused to let go of the toy. it took him a while to fully get it out, sulking at the adorable moan that left your lips when he pulled it out of you with a small pop.

you were breathing softly, finally calming down after as you felt eunseok’s lips all over your skin. you pulled him closer to you, “seok, you know i didn’t mean to ignore you.” he just hummed, pouting against your skin as he looked up at you with wide eyes.

you wanted to laugh, finding his pitiful expression after everything he just did a bit hilarious to say the least. “that was three days, baby. that’s no accident,” eunseok huffed, getting up to position himself between your legs, resting your thighs on top of his as he pulled his pants down.

admittedly, you missed the sight of his cock, gasping softly at how veiny and red it was— eunseok was literally about to burst. “seok, you know you can’t stay mad at me when you need me this badly,” you purred teasingly, giggling at the frown on eunseok’s face.

”i don’t appreciate the teasing, y/n,” eunseok grunted, sinking his cock into your warmth. he missed the feeling of your walls around him, moaning softly as he sunk down even further. “fuck, still so tight,” eunseok rasped out, placing his hands on your stomach, watching intently as his cock went in and out your hole.

”seokie,” you whined, walls twitching at how good this position was making you feel. eunseok’s cock was hitting your spot so perfectly, drawn out moans flowing out of your mouth with every movement.

eunseok sucked on his teeth, knowing that he wouldn’t last too long if he began thrusting into you. he saw the abandoned pink wand at the corner of his eye, hand automatically reaching out to grab it.

you were still reeling in the sensation of having eunseok inside you again when you jerked up at the sudden vibrations against your clit, crying out when eunseok paired it with his deep and desperate thrusts. “fuck, eunseok! that’s too much!” you moaned loudly, body trembling at the overwhelming pleasure.

”baby, please,” you whined, “i’m already— fuck!” eunseok chuckled breathlessly as you made a huge mess. he increased the vibrations, licking his lip when you kept squirting everywhere.

“and here i thought i wasn’t gonna last longer than you,” he stilled his hips, leaning in to give you a small kiss, smirking against your lips when you kept moaning. “my bad, it's been so long that i forgot how you love cumming on my cock.”

you cried out, still overwhelmed with the vibrations on your clit. eunseok began to move again, continuing his pace from earlier. his hand holding on the vibrator slipped a bit, causing it to vibrate against his cock as well. “fuck,” eunseok groaned, finding the vibrations pleasurable. his hips moved faster, breathing heavily as he unapologetically chased after his orgasm.

”eunseok! please, it’s too much!” you sobbed, digging your nails against eunseok’s forearm as you felt the dizzying and warm feeling on your lower abdomen. eunseok pulled out, pumping his cock as he shot his load over your stomach. he kept his eyes on you as you shivered from overstimulation with the toy still on your clit.

you tapped on eunseok’s hand, grabbing on his fingers as you squirted huge amounts of liquid everywhere. eunseok finally took the toy off of you, throwing it to the side so that he could watch you properly. you kept shaking, still squirting as you felt your consciousness fading away.

”good girl, y/n,” eunseok whispered against your ear, pressing a kiss on your cheek. you could only let out a pathetic cry, holding on his shoulder as you kept trembling. eunseok cooed at you, gently massaging your sides as you finally settled down.

eunseok smiled widely, staring at your fucked out expression, “hope you’re still down for more, baby.”

stretch — l.sh

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, bf!anton, fem!reader, pet names, ass play, begging, overstimulation, unprotected sex. word count⭑.ᐟ 1.8k+

“no fucking way.”

anton pouted, flashing you the saddest, glossiest puppy eyes he could ever muster. you closed your eyes, turning away so you wouldn’t get swayed by how adorable he looked.

there was no way you’d agree to anal, not with the way anton was built. it already took you a while before you got used to his size— stretching your ass and prepping it for his cock would be double the time and effort. not to mention the pain.

”please? i’ll help you prep and i won’t rush into it, i just really, really want to try it with you,” anton held your hands to try and get you to look at him. you knew you wouldn’t be able to convince him otherwise when he’s brought it up, 'jokingly', at five separate occasions now. this was only the first time he’s actually begged you for it, and you could tell this wouldn't be the last.

you sighed, staring at anton with a small frown on your face, “fine.”

anton pulled you towards him, chuckling as he squeezed you in his arms, “thank you, princess! i swear i won’t push it. if you’re not comfortable, i’ll stop right away.” you smiled against his chest, knowing full well that anton meant everything he was saying.

but you were curious, what could’ve brought this on? apparently, anton loved the way your asshole would twitch whenever you took him from behind. he’s played with it with his thumb before, rubbing on it or even teasingly pushing his thumb in just to rile you up— and it always works. you were always so wet for him that he could just slip a finger in without you noticing, too busy clenching down on his cock as he fucks you senseless.

anton wanted to know how far he could go with teasing your cute little hole, spending an entire week helping you overcome your fear. you always trembled in his arms but he found it more adorable this time around, seeing that he had complete control over you without you being a brat from time to time.

”toni,” you whimpered, legs spread open as anton played with your asshole with his fingers all lubed up. anton whispered soft praises in your ear, about how you’ve been taking his fingers so well this past week, or how easily he’s been slipping his fingers in without using an entire bottle of lube. all of it was embarrassing, but the most embarrassing part was that you were enjoying it.

there was a sensitive spot you had in your walls that was right against the walls in your ass, and anton seemed to be aware of that since it’s all he’s been pressing his fingers against. your wetness was dripping down on his hand, coating his fingers every time he’d drag it out of your hole. anton would’ve mistaken your slick with the lube if he wasn’t keeping his eyes on what he was doing.

your head started to spin, the same way it did whenever anton was starting to overwhelm you with pleasure, except this time you were starting to want more from him. you clawed on anton’s arms, raising your head to look at him, eyes all glazed over and cheeks all flushed, “toni, i want more.”

fuck. you looked so fucking adorable just now.

anton swore he was trying his best so that you wouldn’t get hurt, his throbbing cock already making a small mess in his pants as you laid in between his legs. he wanted nothing more than to sink his cock inside your tight hole but even he knew that you wouldn’t be able to handle that just yet.

he kissed your neck, breathing shakily, “baby, you know i want nothing more than that but i don’t want to hurt you.” you whined, rolling your hips against anton’s hand. you heard anton groaning against your ear, unintentionally grazing your ass against his sensitive cock, “please, toni, you haven’t fucked me in a week.”

”i know, baby, it’s hard for me too,” anton whined, burying his head against your neck. he pulled away, seemingly getting an idea, “if i make you cum from your ass, we can try having my cock inside.” you felt your cheeks redden, biting your lip as you thought about cumming from your ass alone.

it was beginning to feel possible, seeing how you’re now comfortable grinding against anton’s fingers. you didn’t feel as stretched as you did on the first night you tried it, nor were you craving for stimulation with your pussy. “i can handle three, toni,” you muttered shakily, staring up at anton with glossy eyes.

anton flashed you a small smile, cupping your face with his free hand to give you a quick kiss as he slipped in a third finger. your mouth dropped and you could feel the familiar sting in your ass as anton stretched you open. the stinging disappeared soon enough, leaving you moaning and rolling your hips in pleasure.

”fuck, y/n,” anton’s breath hitched in his throat, groaning at how sexy you looked, even bouncing your hips on his fingers. “you’re bouncing on me, baby. are you close?” you whimpered, finding the unfamiliar sensation a bit scary.

“anton, i’m scared,” you confessed, holding onto his thighs, still moving your hips against his fingers. anton had stopped thrusting his fingers, just pressing on your walls as you bounced on it. you felt warmth spreading all over your body as your breathing began to get rougher, “toni, fuck— toni!” you cried out, making a small mess as you came from your ass getting fingered.

anton licked his lips, chuckling when you kept squirting small amounts of liquid through your cunt. “so adorable, y/n,” he kissed your temple, trailing kisses down to your neck as you cooled down from the first orgasm you had through your ass. you laid your body against anton's, breathing softly when your asshole began to feel sore.

you nudged anton, prompting him to pull his fingers out. he smiled at you, “that was good, baby. i still don’t think you’re ready for more but we can still use a different hole, right?” you whimpered in response as anton laid you on your back.

you already felt spent, not knowing if you can even handle more pleasure for tonight. anton pulled his cock out, heavy cock glistening as his precum ran down his length. he pumped himself slowly, his shoulders shuddering with every thrust as he closed his eyes. you moaned at the sight, suddenly feeling greedy for more.

you rolled to your stomach, faintly hearing anton’s concerned questions. you arched your back, keeping your upper torso stuck to the bed. anton let out a soft sigh, finding the sight of you so adorable— legs and shoulders quaking as you tried your best to hold yourself up for him. he leaned in to kiss your shoulder, “i know you’re already tired, baby, so thank you for this.” you hummed in response, too tired to mutter a proper reply.

anton grabbed a pillow, fluffing it up before putting it under your stomach. he pushed your back down so you could just relax, “leave it to me, y/n. just cum and moan prettily for me, yeah?” you whimpered, feeling his tip pushing against your walls. your wetness helped him sink inside easily, leaving you moaning and sobbing at how full you felt.

”fuck, you feel so good, baby,” anton moaned, watching how your asshole would twitch with every slow thrust he does. it was so adorable, there was no way anton could just ignore it if it was calling for him like this. he played with it using his thumb, “so fucking needy, princess. we’re gonna need to buy you a toy real soon.” you moaned when his thumb slipped in, walls clenching down on his cock.

”toni, please,” you sobbed out, head spinning at how stimulated you were feeling. “can i put more of my fingers in, y/n?” anton panted, cock twitching just at the thought of you clenching down on him like earlier. “do it, toni,” you moaned.

it didn’t take long for anton to slip his fingers in your ass, just two out of consideration, also beginning to pick up his pace. you buried your face against the sheets, balling your fists at how overwhelming it all felt. it was a completely different type of pleasure from what you were used to that it made your head go completely blank, just moaning over and over as anton slammed his hips against you, fingers pressing down on your sensitive spot.

”god, baby, you’re so wet,” anton frowned, biting his lip at the obscene wet noises you were starting to make with how wet you’ve gotten. as much as anton wanted to keep going until you were a complete mess, he was feeling just as pent up from the lack of attention his cock has gotten in the past week. “i’ll be cumming soon, princess. are you close?”

you could only claw at the sheets, body moving forward with every thrust anton did. “t-toni! there!” you cried out, making anton chuckle weakly. he wasn’t sure where you even meant, but he still tried to move his hips consistently for you. anton’s fingers slowly reached deeper, pressing on a different sensitive spot that made you clench down on him.

”fuck, you meant here, baby?” anton groaned, slumping forward at how tight you were clamping down on him. he kept pounding into you, chasing after his orgasm as he kept teasing the walls in your ass. “cumming! anton!” you cried out, burying your screams against the sheets as you came. anton pulled out quickly, shooting his load all over your ass. he watched as you made a huge mess, thighs shaking at how intense your orgasm was.

he bit his lip, playing with his cum and trying to push it inside your ass. you tapped your hand against the bed, thighs still trembling at how overwhelmed you were feeling. anton muttered a small apology, taking his fingers out and giving you kisses all over your back.

you finally crashed down, limp body splayed out without a sign of movement. first, anton laughed at the sight, and then he stood up to wipe you clean, rolling you over so you don’t suffocate yourself. anton cleaned you up quickly, peppering you with kisses once he was done. “good job, baby. thank you for playing along with me,” anton laid on top of you, kissing your neck in appreciation.

anton chuckles at the cute look on your face, “you know, i think you enjoyed it more than i did, y/n.” and you honestly did, but you’d never bring it up to him first nor would you ever admit to his face that you liked having your ass teased.

”hurry up and buy that toy you’re talking about,” you mumbled, blushing shyly as anton grinned at you.

you could already hear what he was thinking, “i’m not saying i liked it, i just want to get it over with so you’d stop fixating on my asshole.”

anton shot you a smug grin, "yeah, yeah— all i'm hearing is how much you enjoyed it." he pressed a kiss on your forehead, lips lingering as he smiled softly. "we'll have to keep stretching you out for me though," he breathed out, resting his face against your hair.

"i know," you mumbled, blinking sleepily. "if you're gonna ask if you can keep playing with it until those toys arrive— fine, you can." you could hear anton's giddy giggles, pressing you closer to his body. you chuckled at his reaction.

"god, you're such a freak sometimes." anton laughs at your comment, leaning down to kiss your cheek just below your eye.

"mm, i'd just hold my tongue for now because i still have stuff i want to try with you."

you narrowed your eyes at him, heart beating from the sudden surge of panic and excitement. "are you serious?" anton just chuckles, pressing your head against his chest, as if telling you not to worry about it.

"you'll see, baby. i promise i'll be good like today."

new heights — o.sr

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, pilot!shotaro, fem flight attendant!reader, pet names, taro is a playboy in this one but the reader likes playing with fire :3, quick and messy, unprotected sex, overstimulation. word count⭑.ᐟ 2.3k+

a/n; peep taro's nct era vogue photoshoot </3 i love model taro, i have more in the vault and i'll use them i promise <3

you’ve experienced losing a close work friend one too many times already, all because of one man. you swore to yourself you won’t make the same mistake, especially since the pay was high and you were still waiting on that promotion.

but osaki shotaro just makes it hard not to make you like him.

a sickeningly bright smile, voice deep and sweet, his words smooth like butter as he asked you a very simple question: “are you free tonight, y/n?”

you could hear your heart pounding against your chest, body heating up as you stared up at him. tonight’s flight took a lot out of you and the tiredness must’ve driven you insane because why the fuck were you actually considering his offer?

you quickly snapped out of it, flashing him a professional smile. “i’d rather sleep early tonight, we have a flight early morning after all.”

shotaro’s eyes narrowed at you, his smile faltering a little. he knew how difficult it was to get to you— he should know, he’s been trying for months. you always had your guard up, maybe even holding a little bit of grudge whenever you’d look his way.

shotaro knew it all. your hatred for him and the thoughts running through your pretty little mind whenever he greets you, at the same time, he knew you were curious. shotaro only saw it once briefly when you caught him getting intimate with another flight attendant— the brief look of interest and curiosity as he fucked someone in front of you.

he kept his eyes on you as your eyes lingered, amused with the way your breath hitched in your throat and cheeks flushed up. shotaro knew he couldn’t let you down, hips moving frantically with precision as he stared right at you. the girl he had bent over was blissfully unaware, moaning carelessly as she assumed that she was the one making him feel that way when in reality it was all you.

since then, shotaro had been pursuing you with steadfast dedication. there’s been less people transferring stations or quitting altogether and you knew that meant shotaro hadn’t been sleeping around like he used to. it confused you at first but you paid it no mind, though it was starting to get inconvenient because that meant your promotion would get pushed back.

”y/n?”

you snapped out of your trance, staring up at shotaro. he still had a sweet smile on his face, looking innocent and harmless but you could tell how hungry he was.

”did you hear what i said?” you blinked at him before shaking your head. shotaro’s smile became wider, “i said i can help you fall asleep tonight, what do you think?”

it was a bold offer, especially since you’ve been denying all his offers to go out for meals.

”so you just decided to stop beating around the bush, huh?” shotaro chuckled softly, the sound almost tickling your ears. has he always been this intoxicating?

you pushed through him, leaving him behind as you gathered your things. “i’ll never sleep with you, so stop bothering me.”

shotaro maintained his smile, trailing right behind you. “i know you think of me too; how you want me to take you, imagining yourself underneath me, moaning and whimpering for more—”

you stopped in your tracks and whipped your head towards him, staring at him with wide eyes. your face was fully flushed as if you just got caught. shotaro laughed in satisfaction, taking in the new expression he just unlocked. it was a desperate attempt to rile you up for sure but shotaro also wanted to confirm if you had also been thinking of him since then.

”you’re cuter than i thought, y/n,” he smirked, staring down at you smugly. “tell me what you need and i’ll give it to you— you know i can.”

your breath hitched in your throat, head spinning at his words. admittedly, flying continuously was starting to drain a lot out of you and that also included all your lustful desires. it hadn’t even been a week since then and yet he was all you could think about when you touch yourself at night— imagining yourself bent over for him, moaning for more as you move your hips desperately, just like he said.

nonetheless, you continued to ignore him. shotaro didn’t seem to mind much, he knew you’d come around to the idea soon, finding his offer beneficial for the both of you.

a few more days pass and you get increasingly more cranky, growing more sexually frustrated along with longer flight periods. every time you get a quick peek of shotaro, you find yourself pausing to appreciate how handsome he looks in his uniform, always looking so sleek and handsome. you wanted him to make a mess of you, desperately so.

that day couldn’t have come any sooner, learning that shotaro was the first officer for tonight’s flight which gives him the time to sneak out and mess around if he wanted to. you knew you had to do something soon or else you’ll go insane, skin tingling as you thought of how good shotaro would treat you.

you impatiently waited for shotaro to leave the cockpit, quickly dragging him to the rest compartments once you saw him. it was an evening flight and you knew not a lot of people would need much assistance, deciding to make use of this time more effectively.

shotaro stared at you in shock, chuckling in disbelief that you were just dragging him around as you pleased. “did i miss something?” he asked in an uncharacteristically small voice, clearly confused by the situation. he could tell by the look on your face that you were in a rush, smiling in amusement as you shuffled around to take your stockings off.

”let me,” he whispered in a sultry tone, hand sliding up your thighs and easily ripping a hole into your stockings. shotaro flashed you a smug smile, biting his lower lip as his fingers lingered around your heat.

”take it off,” you whispered back, pushing his stuffy uniform off. shotaro chuckles, enjoying how eager you were.

shotaro stared at your face as he mindlessly took his jacket off, fingers slowly unbuttoning his shirt underneath just enough to expose his muscular chest. you had a slight blush on your cheeks, lips parted open and huge eyes filled with desire— too eager and needy for him. he chuckled softly, licking his lip as he pushed you back onto one of the bunk beds.

you pulled him close, hiking your skirt up as you wrapped your legs around his waist. he grinned, “you’re letting me see your face, baby? and here i thought you wanted it quick and messy.”

“just fuck me, shotaro.”

he hummed, smiling, “call me taro, baby. shotaro sounds so distant and i want to feel all of you.” shotaro had a mischievous glint in his eyes, staring at your lips as he waited for you to call him by his nickname.

”taro,” you spoke softly, cupping his cheek with one hand, “fuck me already, this is all i’ve been thinking about for a whole week.” shotaro bit his lip, reaching a hand down to unbuckle his pants, soon freeing his semi-erect cock.

your breath hitched in your throat, body growing hotter in anticipation— you were finally getting what you wanted. all those sleepless nights you spent alone just imagining all the pleasure you were about to experience.

”hurry,” you were breathless, your usually perfect appearance now completely disheveled and shotaro could feel his cock throbbing in the air at the thought of taking you just like this.

he leaned in, trailing soft kisses all over your jaw and neck, “bear with me for a bit.” shotaro groaned against your ear, hand quickly pumping his cock as he breathed in your scent. shotaro loved your scent, a mix of musk and vanilla, getting a whiff of it whenever you passed by him always left him wanting more of you.

you bit your lip, snaking your hands around his shoulders as you felt him shudder. shotaro gripped his shaft tightly, leaning back to push your panties to the side. he panted softly, groaning as he positioned his throbbing cock against your slick entrance. you let out a drawn out moan, face contorting in pleasure as shotaro finally filled you right up. his hips were moving slowly, patiently waiting for your walls to relax around him.

shotaro knew he there was no way he’d disappoint you, having huge faith in his skill in bed, but he couldn’t risk you having a subpar experience with him, not when he wanted this just as badly as you did. with a renewed sense of vigor, shotaro smiled at you, seeing a dangerous glint in his eyes just before he began to pound into you.

”f-fuck! taro!” you yelped, voice cracking as he pounded into you. shotaro’s hips snapped against yours at a perfect rhythm, the way you wanted it and right where you needed him. your head was spinning from the rush of pleasure, moaning mindlessly as you run your nails down his thin dress shirt, sticking to his body and showing his toned figure underneath.

you gripped on his shirt tightly, crying out as your orgasm washed over you in no time. shotaro didn’t stop, moaning blissfully at how tightly you were holding him. ”taro,” he hummed in response, annoyingly sounding more stable even though he was doing all the work.

“taro, more.”

shotaro grinned devilishly, rubbing his lips against your neck. he could feel you trembling in his arms, your walls clenching down on his cock. he knew you just came and yet you were already asking for more. “of course, baby,” he whispered, “don’t wanna disappoint you now.”

you let out a pleased squeal when shotaro grabbed your leg and threw it over his shoulder. he straightened up, licking his lips as he looked over your disheveled state. “so fucking pretty like this. even better than what i imagined,” he whispered, his cock throbbing deep inside you.

”is this better than what you imagined too, baby?” you planned on answering, really. shotaro just happened to slam his cock into you at the right time, sending shivers all throughout your body as he hit your sweet spot. you felt like you were going insane, crying out desperately as he hit that same spot over and over again relentlessly.

shotaro chuckled darkly, still as composed as ever, “i’ll take that as a yes.”

despite his confident front, shotaro was falling apart, eyes darting down at your red lips. he wanted to make a mess out of you, to see just how far you were willing to take this. shotaro was greedy for more, finding your reactions addicting. he leaned in, watching intently as you moaned at the new and deeper angle he was reaching

“y/n, baby, can i kiss you?” you noticed the slight quiver in his voice, feeling as if time had stopped when you met his eyes. you nodded eagerly, pulling him closer before he could even react. shotaro chuckles against your lips, kissing you gently. his hips mirrored the kiss, rolling against yours as he held your waist tightly.

”y/n,” he whispered, cock throbbing deep inside you. your walls were clamping down on him, his hips starting to pick up its pace. “feels so good, baby. so fucking good,” shotaro mumbled, moaning against your neck.

you felt heat pooling in your lower stomach, body tensing up once again. “taro,” you moaned, “cumming— i’m cumming again!”

shotaro hissed, breath hitching in his throat as his hips stuttered against yours. he moaned your name softly, pushing his cum deep inside you. “fuck. fuck, that’s it, baby,” he murmured, panting softly as he helped you reach your orgasm.

”taro!” you cried out, making a huge mess as you came. shotaro let out a small grunt, tired and spent from the intense exchange. he held your body, tenderly caressing your curves. you trembled under his touch, curling up and pulling him close as you ride out your high.

”that wasn’t so bad, huh?”

you closed your eyes, huffing tiredly. “are you kidding me?” you grumbled, “that’s the first thing you say after all that?”

shotaro laughed, staring at you with adoring eyes. he didn’t want this moment to end, his mind wandering as he stared right into your hooded eyes. he smiled softly, “i loved it.” you blinked at him, heart beating faster at the sudden shift in mood.

“you drive me crazy, y/n. you just made me completely yours,” shotaro whispered, chuckling when you began to blush at his words.

”don’t be stupid, this is a one time thing.” shotaro knew you didn’t mean that— even you knew that you didn’t mean it. he smiled at you, nodding mindlessly. you pushed him off of you with a huff, irked by the smug smile he had on his face as he watched you fix your clothes with shaky legs.

”need help?” you rolled your eyes, ignoring him on purpose. “oh, so you got what you wanted and you’re done with me now, is that it?”

shotaro pulled you back in his arms, laying down on the bed as he sighed. ”stay,” he murmured, “or at least wait until my cum isn’t dripping down your legs.”

”just shut up if you don’t want to ruin your chances with me.”

shotaro laughed against your neck but he doesn’t say anything more, humming softly as your bodies relaxed against each other. you almost fell asleep to the sound of his breathing until he spoke, “you mean that?”

you pulled away slightly, staring at him. “are you actually giving me a chance?” his voice was small, filled with nerves and uncertainty.

you let out a soft giggle, “that was the best fuck of my life, of course i’m making the most out of it as long as you don’t fuck up.”

quietly — s.es

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, bf!eunseok, fem!reader, pet names, gagging, eunseok is rough, unprotected sex, backshots freak. word count⭑.ᐟ 2.1k+

you were so nervous, practically shaking in your chair as your parents interrogated eunseok. unsurprisingly, your boyfriend of five months was able to handle the pressure, even going out of his way to give your hand a reassuring squeeze underneath the table.

once your parents were satisfied, they exchanged smiles, the dinner finally continuing normally.

you let out a relieved sigh, relaxing as you glanced at eunseok. the tip of his ears were stained red, shooting you a shy smile when he met your gaze. you chuckle softly, intertwining your fingers with his.

eunseok must’ve been bored and distracted while you talked about your future plans with your parents, blocking it out even though you had spoken some very sweet sentiments about him. he would’ve found it adorable only if his full attention wasn’t on the pretty sundress adorning your body.

he was admittedly upset that you barely wore it for him even though he bought it for you but eunseok was willing to let all of that slide because you finally wore it for him today. he knew it was a poor attempt at making it up to him since this dinner was a last-minute invitation— ruining his planned schedule of spending the entire day in your bed just sleeping in your arms.

regardless of his plans, it all worked out in the end. eunseok got to see you try out the dress, satisfied with how it fit you perfectly. his eyes wandered towards you during the entire evening, catching him at least once or twice along with his wandering hands. he smiled sheepishly, the pink blush on his cheeks getting him out of an otherwise embarrassing situation.

you wouldn’t have minded entertaining him a little, like you always do, except you two were in the presence of your parents— you were too nervous to get in the mood.

and yet eunseok somehow finds a way to put you right where he wanted you.

”baby, you’re not eating your dessert.” you look over at him, finding that familiar twinkle in his eyes. you chose to ignore it, eyes wandering down to the spoon he was eagerly pushing towards your mouth. “open up like a good girl, y/n,” you shuddered, mouth dropping open in response. eunseok grinned widely, feeding you the sweet and soft dessert.

”that’s it, baby. good girl,” he whispered, his free hand rising up to your chin to gently drag his thumb against your lips. eunseok’s eyes were focused on the way it was parted, teasingly pulling your lower lip down, his nails ever so gently scraping against your soft lips.

you snapped out of it a bit later, breath hitching in your throat as you look around to check if your parents noticed anything. eunseok was too busy giving you fuck-me eyes to even care, smiling as he looked at you.

you cleared your throat, leaning in to whisper to his ear, “don’t do that here, seok.” eunseok stared at you innocently, shrugging. he also leaned in, inconveniently close enough that his lips were grazing against your ear.

”wanna take it somewhere else then?”

”eunseok!” you whipped your head at him, face flushing up as you stared at him with wide eyes. eunseok just smiled, leaning back in his chair with a satisfied smile. he didn’t seem to care about the discomfort he just caused you, hopping right back into whatever conversation your parents were having.

you were shifting around uncomfortably, ignoring the thoughts that began to run through your head. eunseok knew how to get to you and he enjoyed reaping the benefits he gained from doing so. it didn’t take long for him to notice the adorable blush on your cheeks and the heat emanating from your body as you subconsciously leaned against his arm.

eunseok’s lips curled into a small smile, his hand wandering up your thin sundress. you placed a hand on top of his, glaring at him. that didn’t stop him though, his fingers inching closer to your heat. you gasped softly, looking down as you part your legs open for him. eunseok couldn’t help the grin on his face, covering it with his other hand as he continued with the conversation he was having with your parents.

you bit back your whimpers, shuddering as his fingers played with the hem of your panties. eunseok skillfully pushed them aside, using his thumb to tease your sensitive folds. you chewed on your bottom lip, gently rolling your hips against his touch. you let out a shaky breath once his fingers grazed your throbbing nub, whimpering quietly at the brief contact.

as if on cue, he glanced at you, fake concern etched in his voice as he spoke, “you okay, y/n? you don’t look too good.” your breath hitched in your throat, shuddering when you felt his hands on your warm cheek.

”honey, you do look a bit flushed. are you okay?” you glanced over at your parents, flustered by the sudden situation eunseok put you in. your mom stood up and held your face in her hands. she squeezed your arms, cooing at you as she led you towards your old room, “how about you rest in your room for a bit? we kept your old room clean, so don’t worry about any messes.”

eunseok trailed after you with a satisfied look on his face, quickly glancing around your childhood room. you rolled your eyes at him, dragging him towards your bed after locking the door.

”what was that for?”

eunseok shrugged innocently, staring back at you with his round eyes, “i just thought you didn’t look well? props to me for being a good boyfriend?”

you slapped his arm, speaking in a hushed tone, “you caused it!” eunseok let out a small laugh, rubbing the area you just slapped. he coos at you, wrapping his arms around your frame as he pulled you close.

”it all worked out though, didn't it? i get to help you out with your little problem without the risk of getting caught.”

you clammed up, unable to deny his words because you did wish for the dinner to end earlier than scheduled— though you hated how it happened. you wrapped your arms around his neck, staring up into his eyes, “hurry up and do something then.”

eunseok grinned widely, hands hiking up your dress and eagerly pulling down your lacy pair. he let out a soft whistle, inspecting the pretty fabric in his hand. “looks like someone has been plotting something for tonight,” he teased, waving your ruined panties in the air.

”shut up,” you groaned, too embarrassed to talk about it. you did plan on making it up to him tonight, spoiling him with all his favorite things all at once just in case the dinner didn’t go well.

he hummed, eyes glinting mischievously as he glanced down at you. eunseok smiled as he pushed you back down your bed, creaking as it hit the wooden wall. “we’ll have to be quick and quiet, think you can handle that, baby?” he whispered, eyes never leaving yours.

you give him a small nod, “do anything, i just need you inside.”

eunseok chuckles at how needy you were, sitting up on his knees to roll you over so that you were laying on your stomach. you were quick to catch on, raising your hips up using your knees. eunseok licked his lips, running his hands through your thighs as he pushed your dress up, revealing your sopping wet heat. “that’s it, baby. you’re always such a good girl for me,” he groaned, cock throbbing in his pants at your eager state.

eunseok wastes no time pushing his pants down, gripping on his cock as he leaned over your body. he pressed kisses all over your back, face contorting as you began to fill up his senses— your scent, your softness, your warmth, and your soft whimpers were all driving him insane.

you were quivering under his frame, hands gripping tightly on the sheets. you could feel his cock in between your thighs, coating himself with your arousal as he thrusted languidly. “look at me, baby,” you bit your lip, turning your head to the side to look at him.

you expected a kiss, something he usually does before pushing his length inside you. instead, eunseok held your face and stuffed your mouth with your lacy panties. you stared at him in shock, wanting to voice your complaints but the fabric in your mouth was blocking the words.

eunseok smiled in satisfaction, grabbing your arms and holding them behind you. you quickly lose your balance, laying your face against the plush pillow underneath you.

“you said do anything,” he whispered, letting out a shaky sigh as he began to push his tip inside your warmth. his face contorted in pleasure, biting his lip when you let out muffled moans. “don’t worry, baby. you know i’ll treat you well.”

he gave you a few seconds to adjust before he slowly pulled out, leaving only his thick tip inside you. a strangled moan left your gagged mouth when he slammed back inside forcefully. eunseok continued his brutal pace, air leaving your lungs with each frantic thrust.

the rhythmic creaking of the bed matched his rough pace, slowly starting to get overwhelmed as you clenched down on his cock. eunseok pressed his weight down the arch of your back, still keeping your wrists held tightly. you cried out, thighs trembling as you tried to hold yourself up in spite of how rough he was going.

eunseok leaned forward, trapping you in between the plush mattress and his body as he continued his relentless pace. his arms snaked around your waist, holding them tightly while his hand traveled down to play with your swollen clit. he used his free hand to sneak up your dress, playing with your breasts to elicit more of those muffled noises you kept making.

”you like that, baby?” he chuckled darkly, licking his lip in satisfaction when he felt your walls fluttering around his cock. “you always love it when i’m rough with you, huh? so adorable,” eunseok whispered, nibbling on the shell of your ear.

you let out a choked cry, body tensing up as your orgasm approached. eunseok groaned, brows furrowing at how tight you were clamping down on him. “so fucking easy to please,” he grunted, angling his thrusts to hit your sweet spot deep inside you.

eunseok chuckles at your desperate cries, cock throbbing deep inside you as you walls eagerly swallowed him deeper. “fuck, fuck— where do you want me, baby?” his deep voice was breathy, hips stuttering as he fought for control over his body.

”baby? oh, fuck—” he laughed tiredly, staring down at your helpless figure. eunseok quickly pulled the ruined pair in your mouth, pressing apologetic kisses all over your cheek. “tell me, baby. i wanna hear you.”

you moaned softly, biting your lip as you felt your orgasm closing in. “anywhere— fuck! i don’t care! just make me cum!” eunseok chuckles, humming approvingly as he placed a kiss on your flushed cheek.

”anything you want, baby.” he leaned back to press on your arched back even more, your body starting to feel sore from the inconvenient position you were in. you were moaning wantonly, head spinning as you chased after your high.

eunseok’s face contorted, groaning when your walls kept on clenching down on him, signaling your release. “cum for me, baby. let me hear how good i make you feel,” he grunted, slamming his hips forcefully.

you cried out his name, spasming as you finally came— making a huge mess all over the bed and on your dress. eunseok pulled out hurriedly, chest heaving as he gripped on his cock. his tip was red and leaking, desperate for release. he bit his lip, jerking his cock with his hand. “ah, fuck—” he moaned, finally shooting all over your back.

he panted tiredly, hands pumping his length slowly as he drew out every last drop. eunseok let out a small hiss, shuddering when he gripped his sensitive tip. “so fucking pretty,” he sighed out. he loved making a mess out of you, eyes wandering down to your trembling thighs as your skin glistened with a mix of his release and yours.

eunseok helped you relax your body, humming softly as he massaged your thighs and hips. you laid flat on the bed, breathing heavily against the pillow. you felt shivers when eunseok pressed kisses all over your neck, making him laugh.

”you good? was that too much? talk to me, love.”

you sighed, rolling to your side, “i feel so fucking sticky, dumbass.”

eunseok laughed, cheeks turning pink from laughing too hard. he held you close, whispering apologies against your neck. “sorry, sorry— let’s take a bath together?”

”i hate bathing with you; i don’t even get to bathe,” you grumbled, pushing his face away. he just giggles, insistent on kissing your flushed skin. “so annoying,” you mumble softly, running your fingers through his hair. eunseok smiles cutely, kissing your lips.

”let’s get you cleaned up,” he grinned, “thoroughly.”

good boy — j.sc

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, himbo pt!sungchan, fem!reader, oral (m.), subby sungchan!, dry humping, overstimulation. word count⭑.ᐟ 1.8k+

a/n; idk i love subby sungchan.. this is also my 1000th post so <3

sungchan was, for the lack of a better word, a bit dull.

your hot personal trainer was one-track minded and he was down to help you with whatever you needed, though you have to preface it as something that would help with your health goals.

asking him out for lunch? you just needed him to pick out food for you, that’s all. acting like you had no idea how to use certain equipment even though you’ve had a gym membership for years? sungchan didn’t have to know about that.

nonetheless, you could notice how you were slowly affecting him little by little. his grasp on you would linger for longer, or how his eyes would wander around your curves. though that doesn’t mean sungchan does anything to ease himself around you, always on guard and acting professionally.

you knew it was only a matter of days before you had him wrapped around your fingers, wanting to speed it up by dressing up scantily and spraying a bit of perfume before heading out to the gym.

sungchan asked for today’s session to be done in the evening. whatever his reason was, it worked out in your favor because it meant you had the entire gym for yourselves.

the moment you stepped in, you could’ve sworn sungchan visibly froze. he had his eyes on your figure, breath getting caught in his throat and lips parted open as he looked at you.

”y/n?” he called out softly, shivers running down his spine when you smiled at him. sungchan shifted uncomfortably, taking a few minutes to compose himself. “um, y-you look nice,” he cleared his throat, glancing away awkwardly.

you chuckle, laying down your bag on the side as you walked closer to him. he subconsciously took a step back, neck and ears turning red as his heart pounded against his ears.

sungchan wasn’t actually that stupid; he could tell you were attractive and how you were attracted to him as well. he never took your little hints because he always thought you were just kind enough to consider him whenever you asked him to eat outside or innocent enough to not know how to use gym equipment even though he knew about your gym membership.

sungchan thought you were a bit cute, finding your assertive personality admirable. although he never expected something like this from you— not when he’s been having wet dreams of you every night. last night’s dream was a bit more vivid than usual, and seeing you like this felt like a cruel reminder of his sinful thoughts.

your session went normally, much to your dismay, though you could feel sungchan’s hesitation and the electricity that would run through your body whenever his hands would brush against your sweaty body. sungchan was restless— constantly fixing up his pants as he focused on his breathing.

he was fighting for his life with every small whimper and moan that escaped your lips, the empty gym amplifying your voice and filling his ears even more. sungchan could’ve sworn those were the exact same noises you were making in his dreams, flushing up even more as he watched over you tirelessly.

you sat back up, groaning as you massaged your sore shoulders. sungchan moved towards you, concern etched in his soft features, “y/n, you good? pulled something?” he asked quickly, mindlessly caressing your affected shoulder.

the soft sighs that escaped your lips made sungchan freeze, heart pounding against his chest as his eyes roamed over your sweaty body. “sungchan?” you called out softly, brows furrowing when he stopped massaging the knots in your shoulder.

“sungchan, is something wrong?”

he swallowed thickly, staring right into your eyes, “is this on purpose too, y/n?” sungchan asked shakily, cheeks flushing up when you met his eyes.

your eyes wandered down to the very obvious bulge that’s been calling out to you, chewing on your bottom lip as you traced over the thick outline against his grey sweatpants. your mouth dropped open, eyes going wide as your eyes flicked up to his blushing face.

”is that for me?” sungchan’s breath hitched in his throat, nodding obediently at your question. you chuckle, turning around to face him properly. he looked over your body, a whimper escaping his lips as he took in every curve, your flushed skin glowing under the gym’s bright lights.

you stood up to push him down a nearby bench, smiling as he stared up at you with huge eyes. “tell me what you need me to do, sungchan,” you whispered in a sultry voice.

sungchan’s eyes trembled, breathing heavily as your hands snaked over his lap. he shuddered against your touch, body growing weak at the teasing. he let out a shaky breath, biting his lower lip.

”talk to me, sungchan.” his eyes were glossy, breathing more quickly when you kneeled down in between his legs. “do you want it like this?” sungchan nods eagerly, eliciting a giggle from you. “m’kay, just leave it to me,” you smiled at him, keeping eye contact as you pulled his sweatpants down.

you marveled at the sight of his erect length, watching it twitch desperately against the air. your eyes flicked up to look at his face, slowly inching closer to his leaking tip. you pressed a soft kiss on his sensitive underside, smiling when his cock throbbed in your hands.

“you like that, sungchan? you’re leaking so much already,” you sighed softly, brows furrowing as you looked up at him.

”y/n, y/n— fuck, y/n,” sungchan moaned, thighs trembling and hips jerking up reflexively. he was starting to feel impatient, head starting to spin at how close your lips were from his cock. you chuckled in disbelief at how needy he was, cooing at him as you ran your hands up and down his thighs in an attempt to help him relax.

”i got you, baby,” you smiled at him, wrapping your lips around his tip, slowly taking in his thick length. you gagged a little, face warping as you brushed hair away from your face. he was huge, too huge that your jaw already felt slack. you tried to hold on for longer, breathing raggedly through your nose before taking more of him in.

sungchan moaned shakily, repeating curses under his breath as he watched you take him all the way down to the base. he gasped sharply, throwing his head back at your warmth. “fuck, y/n. y/n, you feel so fucking good,” he mumbled, reaching down to tuck the stray hairs behind your ear so that he could see you clearly.

you kept your eyes on him, corners of your lips curling up into a small smile when you noticed how flushed his body had gotten. you didn’t have to do much, tongue swirling around his tip as your cheeks hollowed out from sucking on his cock. sungchan was moving his hips for you, moaning desperately as he chased after his high.

”fuck, fuck, fuck,” drawn out moans left his lips, throwing his head back from the pleasure. “y/n, you’re so good— so fucking good. ah, fuck,” sungchan mumbled without much thought, hips stuttering as his cock throbbed inside your mouth.

you hummed, sending pleasurable vibrations through his cock. he let out a whine, eyes almost tearing up as he came in your mouth in no time. you winced a little at the warmth, a mix of his cum and your spit stringing as you pulled away.

sungchan hurriedly pulled you in his arms, breathing heavily against your neck. “need you, need you so bad,” he whined, rocking his hips against your plush thighs. your body felt soft and warm in his arms and sungchan wanted nothing more than than to bury his throbbing cock deep inside you.

”please, y/n,” he whimpered, hands trembling as he held your waist. you smiled sweetly, cooing at him. you cupped his face, gently rolling your hips against his still erect length. sungchan moaned, pretty face contorting sensitively. “y/n,” he whines, “i need you.”

you shake your head, “and i need you to get a hint, sungchan.” you clicked your tongue, running your hands down his muscular arm, appreciating how it bulged whenever you’d grind down on his cock.

”go out with me.” you laughed at his pathetic attempt, still moving your hips against his cock. “y/n, please— please let me fuck you, i’m so fucking close,” he cried out, voice cracking as tears filled his huge eyes. you knew just one word from you would be enough to drive him insane, amused with how you had him wrapped around your little finger.

”show me,” you hummed, cupping his face to make him look at you. “show me how good you’ll fuck me.”

sungchan nods eagerly, panting as he rubbed his bare, leaking cock against your clothed heat. you bit back your moans, wanting to hear each and every whimper that left his lips. he was completely focused, moaning your name out mindlessly.

”y/n. please tell me it feels good for you too, y/n,” he whined, burying his face in the crook of your neck. sungchan continued to moan and move his hips, hands trembling as he tightened his hold on you.

you chuckle softly, moving your hips along with his to draw out even more high pitched moans from him. “mm, i can’t tell. there’s something in the way,” you teased, fighting back the whimpers that were threatening to spill from your lips. “i’m gonna need more than this.”

sungchan’s pretty face contorted, focusing all his attention on you. he panted softly, staring up at you as he pushed your heat against his cock. you let out a small moan, mouth dropping open when you felt him right against your clothed entrance. he continued to push, the fabric of your shorts stretching out, tip attempting to poke right through. you shuddered, unprepared for the sudden stretch you were about to experience.

you knew he was close, moving your hips to help him cum just so you could get out of the physical toll it would give you if you took him inside you in this state, your body still completely sore from the earlier workout.

sungchan groaned, sinking into your arms as he came. relieved, you stare down at him, gently patting his head. “good boy,” you hummed, also trying to catch your breath.

”you didn’t cum yet,” he whispered, shuddering slightly before pulling away to look at you. there was something in his gaze— a mix of lust and determination, feeling a shiver run down your spine.

”i’m fine—” before you could even speak, sungchan lifted you up in his arms, pressing your body against the nearest wall. your heartbeat began to speed up, head spinning at the dazed expression on his usually adorable and docile face.

“s-sungchan?” he smiled at you, holding your hand and rubbing his cheek against your palm.

“warm-up’s over. let’s do the real thing now, okay?”

not so scary — p.wb

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, bf!wonbin, fem!reader, pet names, quick and messy, unprotected sex, overstimulation, backshots. word count⭑.ᐟ 1.9k+

you knew wonbin was scared of everything under the sun and the moon, so it came as a surprise to you when wonbin readily agreed to work a shift with you at the haunted house.

the two of you met at the very vast amusement park you were working at, spending every break with him just chatting and laughing until you eventually caught feelings for him. it surprised you when wonbin confessed that he approached you on purpose, adding that he’s liked you ever since he spotted you on your first day as an employee. you’d only started dating a few weeks ago and with the holidays approaching fast, there was no time for you two to slip away and have a little date on your own.

there was one time you managed to force wonbin into going in a haunted house with you and that was when he was still trying to impress you. needless to say, you were impressed by his vocal range.

being the one doing all the scaring must’ve given him some confidence since he looked way too happy with the costume given to him. you wore a matching outfit, dressing up as an undead bride and groom. wonbin looked stunning even with the cheap suit and messy makeup you put on his face, giggling when he got way too touchy while you two were getting ready in the dressing room.

wonbin couldn’t possibly keep his hands to himself, the lights were bright at the dressing room and the wedding dress you had on was very, very thin and lacy. he had guessed it was because you needed mobility, though that doesn’t explain why you had to wear a white, lacy garterbelt, letting his mind wander as his eyes traced over your figure.

when the time came for you to step inside the haunted house, wonbin clung onto you, protectively, he claims. you just laughed it off, walking to the area you two were assigned at. it was the dining room, located at the farthest room down a very long hallway. wonbin knew that meant less visitors, smiling to himself as he wrapped an arm around your waist.

the room was slightly cluttered but it was a decent place to slack off at. there was a long dining table at the middle of the room, with chairs toppled over on the ground. on the dining table was a plastic wedding cake, a mix of fake dirt and genuine dust, with fake worms stuck on certain areas. it was a fitting setting for a newlywed couple that had met their demise, finding it somewhat romantic. you walked to the edge of the table, pondering about your strategy for tonight when you felt wonbin’s hands wandering down to your ass.

you giggle, catching him just in time before he slipped under your dress. wonbin rested his chin on your shoulder, smiling as you peek over. “i missed you too, bbin, but we’re here to work,” you smiled at him, playing with his messy hair. wonbin looked a bit goofy at first glance, but even the messy makeup couldn’t hide the fact that he was absolutely gorgeous.

”i know no one would come over here,” he pouted, “can’t i have you to myself just for a while, y/n?”

admittedly, you were weak when it came to wonbin flashing his huge brown orbs at you, sighing in defeat as you turn around, wrapping your arms over his shoulder. wonbin grinned triumphantly, leaning in to press his lips against yours.

you chuckled softly, returning the sweet kiss just as enthusiastically. it didn’t take long before the kiss became needy, wonbin’s hands gripping on your curves as he pressed your body against his. you moaned in the kiss, feeling his bulge hitting your thigh.

wonbin pushed you backwards, “let’s replace your memory of me in a haunted house, okay?” you let out a gasp, your back hitting the edge of the dining table.

he smiled softly, lips all red and swollen from the kiss, “i want you so bad, baby. do you want me too?” you felt your breath hitching in your throat, body moving before you could even think. you pulled him close, nodding as you both giggled.

wonbin dragged a chair from the side, raising your dress up so you could position your knees on the plush seat. the position oddly felt comfortable, placing your hands on the dusty table as wonbin ran his hands up and down your thigh.

you felt shivers, the cold night air hitting your bare skin, jumping in surprise when wonbin snapped your garterbelt against your skin. you shuddered, letting out a whimper, “don’t do that, bbin.”

”makes me want to do it more, y/n,” he chuckled, repeating the same action with your other garterbelt, licking his teeth when he got the same adorable reaction. wonbin leaned against your back, bulge hitting your plush ass. he began to rub himself on you, sighing softly against your nape.

wonbin was glad you tied your hair and opted to wear a wig, pulling the cheap, synthetic wig off of your head with a playful grin. your head was already spinning, too clouded with desire to think rationally; all you wanted right now was him.

you felt his hand on your waist, grabbing on his thumb as you turned your head to the side, “do it quick, baby.” wonbin nods, smiling cutely as he undid his pants. you wanted to see what his cock looked like, pouting when you couldn’t see it because of how dark it was.

”what is it, babe?”

wonbin cupped your face, concerned by your pouty expression. you batted your eyelashes at him, “i wanted to see what you look like.” he giggled at your little problem, peppering kisses all over your exposed shoulder.

”you can take a peek later,” he hummed, “don’t you want to feel it inside instead, y/n?” you shuddered at the thought, biting on your lip. wonbin dragged his cock against your ass, feeling just how thick it was.

”think you have an idea now, baby?” wonbin teased, chuckling when your glazed eyes stared up at him. “it’ll feel even better when it’s inside, baby. you can look at it all you want some other time, is that okay?” you nodded, feeling too needy to think of a snarky remark.

wonbin slapped his cock against your ass, causing you to jerk up at how heavy it felt. “fuck, i can’t wait, y/n,” he sighed, rubbing his tip against your thighs. wonbin slipped your panties off, pocketing it because he wasn’t about to leave it around for other people to see.

you felt his tip against your entrance, gasping when it filled you right up, gripping on the edge of the table. “shit, too tight, baby. how are you holding up? am i hurting you?” wonbin rambled, hands trembling as he held your waist. you could feel his shaky breath against your neck, letting out a small chuckle.

”i can handle it, bbin,” you placed your hand over his, “show me how much you want me.” wonbin smiled, placing a small kiss on your neck.

”don’t come crying to me when it’s too much, okay?”

you almost bit your tongue when wonbin bottomed out inside you, easily reaching your deepest spot in one thrust. he gave you a few seconds to adjust, slamming his hips against yours right after.

wonbin’s thrusts made you feel breathless, desperately grasping onto the decorative utensils that was on the dining table. your hands kept slipping, failing to hold yourself up from how rough he was.

”fuck! i’m already—” your walls clenched down on his cock, thighs trembling as you came. wonbin didn’t slow down, moaning against your ear at how tight you were squeezing him. your head felt light, clearing the table so you could rest your upper body against it. you were sure you broke a couple plates but you couldn’t care any less, moaning blissfully at how wonbin was hitting your sensitive spot.

”cumming again, baby?” wonbin teased playfully, licking and sucking on your neck. he pressed down on your stomach, playing with your bouncing tits with his other hand. wonbin pulled on your nipple, eliciting a cute cry from you. “keep moaning like that for me, y/n. so fucking pretty,” he whispered, hot breath tickling your skin.

you felt weak, thighs trembling once more as you came. two was the most you could handle in one round, crying out incoherently when wonbin began to pound you even harder.

”wonbin— bbin, please! you said it’d be quick!” you whined, hearing his laughter from behind you.

”i didn’t say that, y/n, you did,” he teased, “besides, i’m already going as quick as i can. is this still not enough, baby?” you shuddered, unable to respond as all you could think about was his cock knocking on the entrance of your womb with every deep and quick thrust.

your head felt fuzzy, desperately wanting wonbin to fill you up before you cum for a third time. “bbinnie, are you close? i want it inside,” you whine, digging your nails against the back of his hand.

wonbin kissed your shoulder, breathing roughly as he nodded. “i’m close, baby, don’t worry.” you clenched your walls teasingly, chuckling when wonbin winced.

he grabbed on your tits, moaning against your ear, “i still have full control, y/n. don’t tease me like that.” wonbin lifted one of your legs up, thrusting deep inside you at the perfect timing. you cried out, moaning his name incoherently as your orgasm approached fast.

”fuck! oh my god!” you sobbed, body spasming and walls clenching down on his cock as you came, squirting messily all over the chair and your dress.

wonbin moaned, pulling out to shoot his load all over your ass, licking his lips at the sight. you laid your body down the table, panting tiredly as you fade in and out of consciousness.

once you regained your energy, you immediately noticed how sticky you felt. pouting, you glared at wonbin as you peeked over your shoulder, “i said i wanted it inside.” wonbin just laughed, massaging your back and thighs, still feeling your muscles trembling against his hand.

”you can have it inside later, this is already too much to clean up, y/n.” your eyes wandered around, finally noticing the huge mess you made, including the broken plates and scattered utensils on the ground.

”whatever,” you mumbled with a pout, legs still shaking as you try to stand up by yourself. wonbin quickly held your waist, supporting you up. you stared up at him, “can you at least give me a kiss, then?”

he chuckled, ”gladly.” wonbin leaned in to place kisses all over your face, “i love you, baby.” he rubbed his cheek against yours, smiling cutely when he heard you giggling.

”wanna skip work?” you laughed weakly. before you could even reply, wonbin lifted you up in a second, putting the chair back to where it was before leaving the room. you rested your head against wonbin’s chest, breathing softly at the sound of his heartbeat. you both knew no one would notice a few haunted house employees missing, and if they did, you could just make up an excuse about the place being haunted— it was perfect.

you let out a hum, hearing a few footsteps walking down the hallway you two were now in. you smiled widely, pulling on wonbin’s suit to try and catch his attention.

“let’s go scare a few people before we leave, bbin.”

pretty mess — h.sh

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, bf!seunghan, fem!reader, pet names, quick and messy public sex, blood mentions from a cut on the lip, unprotected sex, overstimulation. word count⭑.ᐟ 1.4k+

“you’re prettier than this sculpture.”

a small chuckle left your lips, nudging seunghan’s side when people began to glance towards your direction. it was meant to be a fun field trip for stressed out college students, and yet here you were, causing people to let out annoyed grunts.

”look what you did,” you whispered, leaning closer to seunghan who seemed unapologetic. he had a smug smile on his face, wrapping an arm around your waist as he turned towards you.

seunghan began to caress your curves, eliciting a soft gasp from you. he grins when you looked at him, “wanna take this somewhere else?”

you bit your lip, glancing around cautiously. everyone seemed preoccupied with the tour guide, some even yawning without a care in the world. you met seunghan’s eyes once more, smiling widely.

“fuck it, get me out of here.”

seunghan was more than happy to drag you away, both of you giggling as you sneaked through some faculty members tailing after the group of students.

the two of you found a place hidden enough that you won’t get caught— hopefully.

”you sure about this, hani?” you asked softly, unbuttoning a few buttons from your blouse. he smiled at you, wrapping both arms around your hips to lift you up slightly. he pressed you against the marble walls, sighing as he felt your softness against him.

”if i wasn’t sure before, i know i’m a hundred percent sure right now,” he whispered softly, trailing kisses from your jaw down to your neck. seunghan smiled against your skin when he heard those adorable whimpers, fingers now starting to dig against your skin.

he gripped on your thighs, supporting your weight with one arm as he ran his other hand up your thigh. you shuddered, “hani, promise me you’ll be quick.”

seunghan hummed, smiling mischievously as he continued the gentle caresses on your inner thigh, enjoying the way you’d whimper whenever his fingers would inch closer to your heat.

”we can take our time, baby,” he whispered, leaning in to kiss the side of your neck, “we have an hour— let me make a mess out of you.”

your brows furrowed, pushing him away slightly, “no fucking way. i won’t be able to walk after that.” seunghan laughs, eyes disappearing as he looked into your eyes.

”mm, i’ll pace myself. can we? please?” you rolled your eyes as you looked away. you had no intentions of giving in, not wanting to limp and feel uncomfortable for the entire bus ride.

”you know i can’t help myself, pretty girl. shouldn’t have worn this skirt,” seunghan groaned, now burying his face against your neck, “and your perfume— fuck. if i didn’t know any better, i’d mistake this for a date.”

you let out a weak laugh, gently scratching the back of his neck. he shuddered against your touch, raising his head up to stare at you with half-lidded eyes. seunghan smiled widely, “i’ll take that as a yes, then.”

you shifted slightly, wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his shoulders. seunghan captured his bottom lip, biting on it as he eagerly pulled out his cock. you glanced down, watching as he gave it a few pumps before lining the tip against your entrance.

”what’s the word, baby?”

you stared at him in confusion, the small frown on your face getting deeper the more impatient you felt. “word? please? i need your cock inside me?” seunghan laughed, finding your sarcastic tone adorable in spite of the heated moment you two were sharing.

he shook his head, “you know the word.”

”what is it? fill me up? make a mess out of me?”

seunghan grinned, cheeks turning pink as he nodded. you giggled, “mhm, alright. make a mess out of me until i can't walk, hani.” you leaned in to press a small kiss on the spot behind his neck, teasingly licking his pointed earring before biting down on it and tugging on it, “you know you want to.”

he groaned, shivers running down his body. seunghan could’ve sworn his strength left him when you played with his earring, staring at you with determination when you leaned back against the wall.

”gotta give my pretty baby what she wants,” he murmured, pinning you against the wall as he kissed you passionately. your lips moved messily, letting out soft whines at how hungry the kiss felt. you cried against his mouth, his throbbing length entering you within a second.

seunghan wasted no time, hips slamming against yours without giving you time to adjust. you moaned breathily, biting down on your bottom lip in an attempt to keep yourself quiet. one wrong move and your moans of pleasure would echo throughout the wide museum. seunghan smirked at the thought, tongue running through his lips as he began to move even faster— reaching deeper and rubbing against your sweet spots with ease.

”let me hear you, pretty girl.” he goaded on, peppering soft kisses all over your neck, “let me hear those pretty moans, even a whimper would do. c’mon, don’t be stingy.”

you groaned, brows furrowing in a mix of annoyance and pleasure. seunghan laughs at your expression, cooing at you. “baby, you look so pretty like this,” he mumbled, voice trembling slightly as he continued his brutal pace

your cheeks were flushed, eyes glossy, and lip almost bleeding from how hard you were biting down on them. seunghan rubbed his thumb against your bottom lip, pulling it down as he watched blood beading on your sore lip, his face contorting slightly when your tongue darted down to clean it up.

”fuck, you drive me crazy, y/n. every single thing you do,” he moaned, pressing on your lip and making a mess of your lipstick. you moaned softly, quiet enough for him to hear. your moans almost sent him to the edge, hissing as his hips stuttered.

seunghan stopped moving, helping you get on your feet. “hani?” you asked breathlessly, body aching for more when your orgasm got snubbed away from you.

”turn around, pretty girl. let me see you,” seunghan panted softly, hand busily pumping his length as he watched you turn around slowly. “too slow,” he mumbled, gripping tightly on your ass.

you let out a whimper, placing your hands on the cold walls. you belatedly notice how the marbled walls reflected you ever so slightly, your hair sticking up from all sides. seunghan smiled when he caught on, positioning his tip against your entrance once again as he held your cheeks with one hand.

”ah— hani!” you mewled, thighs trembling at how easily he filled you up. his cock was now reaching deeper than before, walls fluttering as he stilled deep inside you.

”you look prettier than any sculpture here, baby,” he cooed, pressing kisses all over your exposed shoulder, hips beginning to move in a brutal pace. “even more so when you’re all ruined and lost in pleasure. all for me.”

you kept crying softly, mindful of your voice as he held your face. “hani, slow down! we’ll get caught if you keep this up!”

seunghan chuckles darkly, ignoring your pleas and going even harder. the sound of his pants hitting against your bare skin was starting to get louder, your walls clenching down in fear that someone would find out.

“fuck, fuck— baby, if you clench down on me like that— fuck!” seunghan hissed, cock throbbing deep inside you before painting your insides with his cum. you shuddered, legs almost giving in at the intensity.

seunghan pressed his body against your back, breathing softly at the same pace as you were. “you didn’t cum,” he mumbled tiredly, hips still moving slowly as he rode out his high. you shake your head, turning to look at him. his cheeks were slightly flushed, sweat coating his forehead and dripping down to his sharp jaw.

you stared at him in awe, walls unintentionally fluttering around his still sensitive cock. seunghan winced at the feeling of your velvety walls swallowing him deeper, face contorting slightly, “fuck, just a moment, baby. i promise i’ll recover quick.”

you laughed breathlessly, reaching behind you to cup his cheek, “you’re the one to speak; you also look better than these sculptures,” seunghan chuckles shyly, leaning against your palm, “feels way better too.”

seunghan raised a brow, smiling mischievously, “oh yeah?” he kissed your palm, eyes glinting as he stared at you hungrily. “guess we have more reason to keep going here, then?” you rolled your eyes, laughing weakly.

”think they’ll get surprised if they see two sculptures going at it?”

”seunghan! shut up!”