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loveeee asshole cheating jiung so much more than i knew i did 🤭 so good

the other woman

PAIRINGS: jiung x reader

SYNOPSIS: being the other woman to the hot married man across the street was exhausting.

WARNINGS: cheating, creampie, jiung is a little mean, angst if u squint, fingering, face slapping, afab reader

A/N: pumping out fanfics quicker than a machine today

The sounds that left your lips were downright sinful. It was all sinful truly; you knew he had a wife. It was common knowledge that Mr. Choi had a wife, but that only encouraged you further. 

Once his lips touched yours, every thought of his family left both of your minds. Once your hands touched his skin, all sense of morality escaped your bodies.

Jiung’s hand was around your throat, thumbs pressing deliciously into your soft skin as he kissed you deeply. His fingers were knuckle deep into your sopping cunt and thrusting with vigor, and you couldn’t stop the choked whines that escaped you. 

“You like that, don’t you, sweetheart?” Jiung’s voice was teasing, demeaning, almost. It made your head spin. “Yes, yes, sir.” You sounded so desperate as your hand reached down to his wrist, doing whatever you could to just keep his hand right there. You clenched your eyes tight, your mouth slacked open as you chased your release.

Warm, wet lips kissed your cheek. “So beautiful, baby.” The words made your walls flutter around his fingers, a whimper escaping you. Your back arched as your fingernails dug into his wrist, your pussy steadily convulsing around his fingers.

Suddenly he let go of your neck, and his fingers came to a halt. A choked sound left you as your eyes snapped open, only to be met with Jiung’s face, red cheeks, and his eyebrow raised. 

Slap!

Your cheek received a harsh slap, and tears began to gather in your eyes. Jiung’s hand gripped your jaw, turning your face to him. “Do you know what I risk doing this with you? Or are you too much of a slut to know that? Hm? Who’s pussy is this?” He landed a slap onto your cunt, your legs instinctively trying to close on him.

“Yours, sir! All yours, please, I’m all yours!” The words came out in a rambled, choked sob. “That’s right.” He was unbuckling his jeans quickly, pushing them and his briefs down to the floor. He pulled his shirt off as well, while you squirmed and sniffled on your spot in the bed. 

Seeing his cock, flushed and leaking, had your mouth watering. Jiung’s hair brushed against your cheek as he crawled up to you, slotting perfectly between your thighs and leaning down to your ear. “You’re so fuckin’ pretty.” His voice dripped like honey, filled with adoration and something that could be mistaken as love.

His hand guided his cock to your entrance, sinking into you as if it was the most natural thing in the world. You smiled, hands coming up to his shoulders, fingernails digging into the smooth skin. Your legs wrapped around his waist, heels digging into his cheeks as a means to make him go faster. 

His firm arms held him up as he let out a groan, your cunt being absolute heaven to him. The sounds you made were music to his ears, and he’d give everything to hear them all the time. Every moan, whine, and whimper you let out was embedded in his mind like a life lesson. 

“Sir, please, move.” At the sound of your voice, he sat up on his knees, gripping your knees and pushing them as close to you as they would go, bending you in half. His wedding band dug into your skin, reminding you instantly of what you were doing. But you didn’t care. “So fucking greedy.” Finally, his hips moved back, quickly snapping forward, his skin hitting yours with a delicious sting. Your eyes rolled back, hands gripping his arms. 

Jiung showed no mercy as he started thrusting into you like his life depended on it, sweat starting to trickle down his forehead. The sweat made his hair stick to his skin, the sight alone enough to fuel a wet dream. “So good, sir, so good.” your words were almost incomprehensible, but Jiung understood. He always did. 

With every thrust he delivered, you could feel your release getting closer and closer. “Gonna cum so soon, baby? Embarrassing.” He seethed, his right hand traveling up to your jaw once again, gripping it in his hand. “Nuh uh, look at me.” Your eyes opened, staring into his as your toes curled from pleasure, his name spitting from your mouth.

Tears were still continuously trailing down your warm cheeks, your eyes staring into his as your release crashed down on you, your cunt clenching around him and your legs trembling. He broke eye contact this time, a guttural groan of your name leaving his mouth, before he leaned over you on his elbows. Soft lips crashed against yours as his cock twitched within you, spilling hot globs of cum into your cunt.. 

The kiss swallowed up every moan that came from either of you. It was beautiful, truly. Once he pulled away from the kiss for air, finally getting a good look at him. His lips were red and slick with spit, his hair was damp with sweat, and his eyes held nothing but love. Your hands got lost in his hair, scratching his scalp as he regained his normal breathing. His body dropped into yours, nuzzling his head into your warm, sweaty skin as he basked in the feeling of crackling warmth in his chest. 

Eventually, he pulled out of you, grinning at the sight of his cum leaking out of your cunt. “Lemme clean you up.” He hauled himself to the bathroom, taking some time to clean himself up, and then he walked back into the room, a wet washcloth in hand. Your body was laid out, just how he left you, but you were breathing shallowly, nearly overcome by sleep.

Jiung couldn’t help but get butterflies. You were stunning. He cleaned you up before slipping a shirt from your closet over your head, then he gently tucked you in. He put his clothes back on before turning to look at you one last time. “Sweet dreams. I love you, sweetheart.”

You knew he had a family to get home to. You knew the consequences of this. A part of you hurt, wished he could be yours only. But in moments like this, you especially longed for him. Moments when you were half asleep while he tucked you in, while he told you he loved you. You were reduced to a title you hated in these moments.

The other woman. That’s all you would ever be.

user whimperly pls don’t do this to me i’m horny enough for this man as is..

imagine jongseob talking you through it😩😩

˙ . ꒷ 🍰 . 𖦹˙—YUMMYYYYY ANON YOURE SO GOOD the media can’t fool me he is a dirty talker!!!!

You were on your back, you legs over his shoulder. He was absolutely murdering you pussy, grunting with every thrust he delivered to you.

"You like it, huh? You like me fucking you rough?" He was gripping your neck, so you couldn't even respond, but he didn't mind. Your lack of response didn't matter, not when he was pounding your puffy cunt into the mattress.

His hips sped up, and you let out a strangled whine, your lungs burning from the lack of oxygen. Jongseob grinned at you, his pretty teeth showing through his lips. "Spread your legs a little more, I wanna watch this pussy swallow my fuckin' dick." God, he was filthy, like some kind of sex-demon frat boy.

It was like instinct the way you complied, and he looked down to where you both were connected, groaning at the sight of your pussy stretching to accommodate him. "So fuckin' tight. Lemme work this pussy open, baby."

and don't get me started on when you try to squirm away because he was fucking you so good (∩˃o˂∩)♡

"Nuh, uh, don't you fuckin' run from this dick. You're gonna take what I give you."

omg i need to fuck him now anon you are beautiful i am def gonna add more dirty talk to my fics

this is actually soooooo insane. i knew you would able to do my little twisted fantasy right.. god he’s sooooo fucking mean and i hate that that made me drool. loveeee the details in this, like the blood dripping from his nose, or how it seems like he’s purposely praising you just to get your hopes up..

the poor reader :( he’s never gonna love her and only sees her as a pocket pussy that’ll never turn him down ://

ohhhhh my god and him saying “get outta my bed” and leaving you just to take more lines of coke did something to me… he really doesn’t give a fuck 😕 wondering if he brought the polaroid to show his frat mates how easy you are.. save me meanie frat boy seob save me…

animal

PAIRINGS: jongseob x reader

SYNOPSIS: You knew Jongseob didn't love you. Why did it feel so real?

WARNINGS: Lord where do i begin okay whew, cocaine use, blood, mean jongseob, dirty talking, creampie, angst, egomaniac seob, frat boy seob cause im obsessed, reader has boobs, he takes a polaroid of you, hair pulling, drooling

A/N: listen to "raw u out" by kevin gates while you read this just trust me frl. wrote this for my sexy pookie @kisseobie cause im in love with her

It should be fucking criminal the way Jongseob was pounding your pussy. His pupils were blown wide, partly lust, partly the two lines he snorted off of the coffee table downstairs. The coke didn’t even faze you, especially when it made him fuck you like this. He was pounding you like a fucking animal, rendering you cock drunk and dumb. 

Plus, it was sexy when he bled from his nose.

Sweat trickled from his forehead, his hair sticking to his skin. He grunted with each movement of his hips, his hand in your hair as he fucked you from behind. “Pretty girl.” His voice was low and strained, full of the affection you so desperately wanted. You could feel love rear its ugly head within your stomach, twisting its horns and poking through your ribs. 

In the back of your mind, you knew this would be over as soon as he came, that he’d pull his clothes back on and leave you here in this frat house bedroom. It would hurt afterwards, but right now? You couldn’t think about that. You couldn’t think about anything but his cock, truthfully.

One of his hands was pulling your top half off of the bed by your hair, the other on your hip, gripping the soft skin harshly. You were completely dumb from him, drool leaking down your chin and onto his bed below. Every sharp thrust sent a gargled groan from your mouth, his fat cock reaching so deep within your cunt that it had your eyes rolling back.

Jongseob knew the effect he had on you. He enjoyed it, the way he could fuck you like no one else. He enjoyed, in some sick way, watching your face fall as he left you after it all. He liked the power it gave him, being able to control you. He knew you’d do anything for him, and he abused that the best he could. 

“Taking this dick so well. Perfect fucking pussy, baby.” You really wish he would stop being so nice to you. Not really. You just wish he was that sweet all the time. He pulled your head back, your spine arching down as you came up to feel his chest behind you. In turn, your hands came behind you, gripping at the skin of his waist and thigh.

He buried his face in the crook of your neck, and you could feel the warm blood from his nose drip onto your shoulder. It dribbled from his nostril, getting into his mouth on the way down his chin. His teeth were stained red, and you wish you didn’t find it so attractive.

“F-Fuck, Jongseob,” those were truly the only things you could manage to say right now. It was barely audible, but he heard. He always heard. He grinned, letting out a mean laugh against your skin.

“Yeah? Feels good? You like me fucking you dumb?” He enjoyed teasing you, and unfortunately, you ate it up every time. You let out a whimper, nodding the best you could with his grip on your hair. The hand on your hip slid up, moving to your tit, gripping the flesh between his hand as leverage. 

Jongseob kept drilling into you, bullying his fat cock into your pulsing cunt. You were so close, and he knew it. He knew you better than anyone. It was pathetic how much you loved him. “Make a mess on this dick, pretty girl. Show me how good I’m making you feel.” Curse his tongue, because your body seemed to follow his command blindly. 

You let out a gargled, strangled cry, your pussy clenching around him in a death grip as you came. His hand on your tit changed from rolling your nipples to trailing between your legs, the rough pad of his fingers rubbing against your clit. “Yeah, that’s right. Let everyone know how good this dick is.” 

Your hands were gripping him tight, but now they were just resting against his skin loosely. Your body slumped forward slightly, the only thing holding you up being his grip on your hair. His hips continued to snap into yours, grunting while he chased his own orgasm. The sight of you so fucked out made his cock twitch within you. His ego was bigger than the house, and you did nothing but fuel it every time.

He bit his lip, tasting the blood from his nose. The coke had him wired up, had him frantic in your pussy. “Goddamn, baby, this pussy’s so fucking good. Got me addicted.” He mumbled, his hips faltering in pace as his release crept up his spine. 

Jongseob let go of your hair, leaving you to fall face first into the pillow, his hands coming to your hips instead. He gripped them tightly, pushing in until you were flush against him. His cock was throbbing and twitching as hot ropes of cum made your guts gooey, a lewd groan ripping from his throat. 

You could only whine into the pillow, your pussy convulsing around him, milking his cock. He was panting behind you, his hand coming up to his face to wipe the nearly dried blood from his nose.

After a few blissful moments, he pulled out, his cock unsheathing from your spent cunt with an obscenely wet pop. You heard the shutter of the polaroid, and the flash lit up the room for a moment. The polaroid had captured you, face down, ass up, his cum spilling from your pussy. You blushed into the pillow, falling onto your tummy. 

It was a little blurry for a moment, your post orgasm bliss blocking out the party downstairs, blocking out everything around you. He had a way of making you feel fuzzy. “Clean up and get outta my bed.” The words hit your foggy brain, and your lip was wobbling against the pillow before you could stop it. 

You knew it was coming. Why did it even affect you anymore? 

You heard the door shut, and he was no doubt going back out to snort some more coke. You wanted so desperately to call it off, tell him you couldn’t do this anymore. You couldn’t take it, the pain of being so intimate with him, then him hating you the next moment. 

He must feel something for you, right? I mean, he called you baby, treated you like he loved you in the sheets. He took the polaroids, why would he even bother doing that if he didn't like you?

So he must feel something for you, right?

fuckkkkkkk 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 bella is a godsend …. and them filming u and laughing at how pathetic u are?? i love reader she’s such a slut

another idea popped up in my brain but imagine you being the 7th member of piwon and all of you still live in the same dorm (because i think the members are split between two dorms now?).. you text the gc when you’re alone in the dorms that you’re gonna have a guy over to fuck, giving them a heads up in advance. it pisses them off bc why won’t you just ask them to fuck you? they’d make you feel better than any other loser ever could… 😵‍💫

˙ . ꒷ 🍰 . 𖦹˙— omg you would literally eat this up if you did the texts how you do….like all of them being really distant and upset like “wtf do you mean” and “were coming home early” but you don’t see it cause you’re too busy fooling around w the guy…

then they come home and kick the guy out before you could even get truly handsy w him and you start being bratty and mean so they fuck the attitude out of you

“He could never make you cum. Bet his dick was small, too,” Soul hissed, his lip pulled back in a mean sneer. He was thrusting into your cunt, your head handing off of the side of the mattress as Theo pounded your throat. You were laid on Keeho’s chest, his cock inching its way into to your ass. All you could manage was a gargle around Theo, trying to disagree with Soul.

Jongseob was beside you, his hand on yours, holding it tightly around his cock while he fucked your hand, his dark eyes trained on your bouncing tits. You were an absolute mess, cum on your tits and tummy from Intak and Jiung.

The smell of sex and the sound of moans and gargles filled the room, the scene literally from a porn movie. Keeho’s lips were beside your ear, whispering to you while he sheathed you on his cock. “Fucking slut. Trying to fuck some loser when you got us right here. He wouldn’t be able to fuck you like us, he wouldn’t be able to get you as wet as we can.”

The worst part wasn’t the harshness in his voice, no—the worst part was, Keeho was totally right. That guy would’ve never been able to get you like this, eyes rolled back, cunt dripping, stuffed full and fucked out.

literally don’t even get me STARTED ROSA on how they would act when they find out you’ve been texting him like they didn’t fuck your brains out…i hope you like spanking causeeeee :p

Jiung had his hand fisted in your hair as he scolded you like a fucking dog, his hand gripping your jaw roughly. “Hope you feel good with yourself, fucking us and still texting this fucking lame-o. Sending him videos of you playing with your pussy, too? I bet he’d love to see a video of you whoring yourself out to us.” 😵‍💫

He proceeded to whip out your phone, taking a video of you getting your pussy pounded by Jongseob on the dorm couch. The others were standing around, talking shit about the guy to the camera. “You probably wish you were behind her, don’t you? Look at how much of a cock whore she is,” Theo said, taking the camera, pointing it to Jongseob.

Jongseob grinned a cheesy grin, picking up his pace while you whined into the couch cushions. “Yeah, look at the way this pussy swallows my fucking dick,” Jongseob said cockily, pulling out slowly to show the camera the way your cunt clung to him in a vice grip.

Jiung came in front of you, lifting your head by your hair, the camera capturing the way tears flowed down your cheeks and your mouth hung open. He took the opportunity to spit in your mouth, the others joining in too, spitting in your face to show just how much you let them do to you.

Jongseob’s hand came down, delivering a harsh spank to your ass, making sure the camera caught the way it jiggled. You moaned, but the rest of them laughed, just imagining how pissed the guy would be 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

rosa i think you’ve ruined my brain

also ignore any typos my laptop died in the middle of this i had to go to my phone and type

BELLA BELLA BELLA 😭😭😭😭😭😭 u dming me that dialogue scares u and yet this is the best seob smut dialogue i’ve ever read…. need bf seob to be obsessed w me…….. YUPPPPPPPPPPPPPP

i know we keep talking abt meanie fuckboy cokehead seob but what r ur thoughts on sweetie pie bf seob and just worshipping his girl in bed 😊 just curious

had to change my panties after reading this because he would literally worship you like a goddess. foot stuff in this forgive me rosa

"My pretty fucking girl. Takin' me so well, like you're made for me." He whispered in your ear, his hips thrusting into yours. His thrusts were slow and deep, reaching so deep within your cunt that you were dizzy.

He was praising you like never before, one of your legs over his shoulder. His plump lips ran over the sides of your foot, his tongue darting out to lick the soft skin, his other hand holding your other foot.

Your cunt was gripping him tight, chasing him each time he pulled out. "Don't stop, Seob." You whimpered, your nails raking down his back. His cock was dragging against your walls deliciously, twitching in your pussy every time you'd clench around him.

His hand on your other foot was rubbing softly, his thumb tracing the tips of your toes. It was such an intimate gesture, one that had your toes curling in his hold.

"I love you so much. You're a fucking dream," he groaned, his head turned to the side as his tongue darted out, licking a hot stripe up your foot, nipping at the skin gently. "Taste so good. All of you."

"You're perfect, baby. So fucking perfect. You know I'd never want anybody but you." "I wanna make you a mama." ૮ ˙Ⱉ˙ ა

and when u wld cry cause he makes u feel so loved n warm...

Jongseob leaned down, kissing your tears away. "Don't cry, baby. I love you more than anything, you know that." He whispered, kissing your sweaty forehead softly.

His muscles flexed deliciously with every thrust he delivered and you nearly drooled from the sight, watching as his neck veins started to pop up. You tilted your head up, running your lips down the skin, your lips wet with tears.

i think he would give cokehead seob a stroke LMAO cokehead seob would be like "...why arent you slapping her????.....r u gonna snort a line off of her tits or no? can i???" HAHAH

give me 7000 of these meals rn i’m gonna MUNCH

PAIRINGS: jongseob x reader

WARNINGS: soft jongseob, creampie, breeding kink, pretty vanilla tbh

A/N:this is an apology post for @kisseobie...my answer on her ask was mid so i decided to elaborate a little. just a lil silly drabble

˙ . ꒷ 🍰 . 𖦹˙—Half an hour ago, Jongseob had promised to make you forget your name. 

He was living up to his word, absolutely fucking your brains out. His speed was almost inhuman, his hips snapping into yours so hard that you inched up the bed. You could feel how the base of his cock stretched your pussy, the burn deliciously licking up your spine.

Jongseob chuckled breathlessly, his hand sliding down your arched back, entangling in your hair and pulling. He forced you straight up, your back falling onto his sweat slick chest. “Always so pretty. You know that?” You couldn’t even nod, your mouth dropped open and you were sure there was drool escaping down your chin.

There was a bulge where his cock was buried in your sopping cunt, pushing your tummy out. He couldn’t keep his hand off of it, grunts sounding through your ear with nearly every thrust. “Gonna have you full of my babies, gonna keep you swollen ‘n taken care of.” Jongseob’s words were nearly enough to make you cum on the spot, just the thought of you with a bump flashing through your mind made you tighten around him. 

Jongseob noticed how you clenched around his cock at his words. “You like that? You want me to breed you? I’d fill you up, make sure you never felt empty again-fuck,” Your chest crackled with warmth at his words and you couldn’t tell until now but you were fucking crying from the pleasure he gave you.

Your tears didn’t go unnoticed by Jongseob, and he cooed at you, moving his hand from your hair to your cheek, turning your head towards his and kissing your soft lips. His teeth (were they always this sharp?) nicked at your bottom lip, a drop of blood soaking onto his tongue. His cock twitched, losing rhythm inside of you from the taste. 

The kiss broke for air, your head tilting back onto Jongseob’s shoulder. His fingers were on your clit before long and you couldn't help the way your pussy convulsed around him. A groan vibrated out of Jongseob’s chest, his teeth nipping at your shoulder. “So fuckin’ tight, greedy little pussy sucking me dry. All mine to fuck, breed, ‘n use. Right? It’s all mine, isn’t it baby?” You nodded feverishly, squirming on his cock.

“Please,” you begged, eyes nearly rolled back into your fucking skull, tears still rolling freely. He made you feel so loved, so pretty. It was like it was his life mission to make sure you were always safe and happy.

He knew what you were begging for. “My sweet girl. Cum for me, make a mess.” Your knees gave out on command, your body falling back onto Jongseob’s chest, his cock working you through your orgasm. Your pussy tightened around him sweetly, trying to milk him of all he had. You could feel his groans and grunts against your neck as he started to fiercely piston his cock into you, chasing his own release.

Your body moved limply with his powerful movements. Your head was still lolled back and your hands were slack against his arms that were wrapped around your middle. His strong arms kept you upright since your body was basically useless, thanks to him.

Jongseob pushed forward with a loud grunt, muffling the sound with a wet, sloppy kiss. He came so hard you could feel it, every individual throb of his cock as he filled your cunt. He was groaning against your lips, his hips rolling softly into your cunt. 

“That’s it, baby. Gonna look so fucking pretty as a momma.”

yippppeee!

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𓇼 ࣪ 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ⭒

𓆡 ⭒ㅤ𓈒ㅤׂ 🫧

— NSFW. tags under the cut!

a/n: kissoulie debut day!! (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠) i wrote all of these for myself mainly but finally decided to post themmmm i wanted to post a full fic for my debut but work is busy :( i don't have enough free time </3 please do read the cws!!! they are very relevant haha my brain went a little wild with jiung so soulseob's are short ☹️ i will feed u soon sho stans u have my word 🙏 i normally don't write for jiung or keeho but the ideas were too inticing 😭

cws: fem reader, petnames (baby, princess, pretty girl), degrading (just once, "whore"), overstim, edging, breeding, daddy kink (kyo), brat taming (kyo), choking (kyo), exaggerated size kink (intak), pregnancy mention lol meandom!theo, dub-con (jiung), slight somno (jiung), squirting (soul), slight degrading, voice kink (seob), please lmk if i missed anything!!!

brat tamer!keeho who loves your cries of “daddy daddy daddy- slow down, daddy-!” followed by broken moans and whimpers from your swollen lips. he loves how you claw at him, eyes faded from how hard he's choking you, but still sobbing and slicking up more for him to fuck you stupid. he loves how you beg him to let you cum, “please please please daddy, please- can't hold it, please just let me ‘m so close daddy please just let me-” he knows you can't hold it. that's why he smacks your clit to send you over the edge. he loves how your hands try to pull his hips back, but he's determined to ruin the orgasm you don't deserve. it just makes you that much sweeter when he finally lets you cum on his cock.

meandom!theo who won't stick his dick in you until you're a crying overstimulated mess. he’ll use toys on you, stuff his pretty fingers inside you, eat you out until you're pulling on his hair so hard it hurts, but he won't fuck you until you're crying. he loves how your tears soak the pillowcase, how you cling to him like he's the only person left in the entire world. he loves feeling so special to you, to the point where he loses himself in your body when he finally does fuck you. his hips stutter, and he's cumming with a soft “fuck..” before he can stop himself.

best friend!jiung who humps you in your sleep. it’s not his fault you sleep on your stomach, your ass so.. soft and enticing. at first he did it with both your clothes on, but he realized that regardless, if he woke you up you would know what he’s doing to you. so he slowly pulls down your sleep shorts, pushing his dick between your panties and your skin. he snakes a hand under your lower stomach, pressing you to him. at first he doesn’t notice how you slick up for him, but then your hips jolt back to press against him and he’s almost clamoring off of you when he hears your whiny voice, “ji, don’t stop” who is he to deny such a needy, pretty girl? he practically rips your panties off, rubbing himself between your folds, pressing just the tip in as you moan, “‘s so big, ji, ‘s big..” “fuck, princess, that was just the tip,” you’re squeezing around him, pulling him deeper into your tight cunt. he groans, bottoming out in one sharp thrust as he loses control. you yelp, but your eyes roll back and he can feel you squirting around him, “cumming, ji, fuck” he knows you are. his eyes are shut tight as he struggles to hold back, fucking into you deeply and then speeding up. you push back against him, helping him along as he presses his hand against your stomach, feeling how his dick knocks up against it. you keep moaning and creaming all over him, and he loses control, pressed against your cervix as he paints your insides white.

size kink!intak who's so desperate for you. he wants to make love to you so bad, but you're just too small to take him properly. there's always that last couple of inches where he hits a wall, and you're sniffling out his name and holding his hands so sweetly. he can't bear to see you cry. the more he makes love to you the more he wants to breed you. and before he knows it, those last two inches are slipping past your sensitive walls while you cum all over him. you yelp in surprise but he's too far gone, fucking into you while pressing against your tummy, “gonna let me get you pregnant, baby? please- oh fuck, please”

munch!soul who’s obsessed with making you squirt. he spends precious hours between your thighs, flicking his tongue over your sensitive little clit, fingers buried inside your sopping wet cunt. he praises you, too. telling you how pretty you are for him, how good you taste, how much he needs to get his dick inside you when he's done using his mouth. he loves it when you squirt all over his cock, it makes his head empty.

voice kink!jongseob who whispers in your ear to get you off. he won't touch you until he knows you're close from just his voice, whispering filth into your ear. he wants to breed you. he wants to fuck you until you cry for him, until you squirt all over him, until you tell him you love him. that's what he's working you up for. he kisses your sensitive clit, eyes peering up at you innocently while your hiccuped cries turn to sobs. “all this from just my voice, baby? cmon, you know what you have to say so i’ll let you cum.”

yum!

ask and thou receive 🤭

i can’t be the only one that thinks that jiung and sho are such tiddie guys, they like smooching them and squishing them and USUSKEKDKKDKDM 🫣

Oh 100%. Jiung’s a borderline perv when it comes to your tits, and it’s hard to wear low cut shirts around him because he’ll always try to sneak kisses to your chest + a good feel of them too, he’ll even request that you flash him just so he can see. When you’re alone the whole ordeal isn’t bothersome, but it’s when he’s trying to pull your neckline further down until he can tongue at your nipple when there’s other people close by and you aren’t exactly in a private space is where things start getting messy. He likes when you bother him during his designated studio time because that means you usually need him, and the faster you’re settling yourself over his lap, the faster he can pull your shirt up to lick and suck at your boobs while he starts working two fingers inside of you. He’s thorough, but messy, also loves seeing the soft skin shiny with his saliva.

Soul can’t sleep without being able to slip his hand up and under your shirt, his hand pawing and squeezing one to the other until he’s slowly starting to lose consciousness. Sometimes even his entire head goes under if he’s really exhausted and craving the feeling of your skin. Soul just has this fixation with your tits, and outside of the quick pecks and squishes when he’s sleepy- he can get really hot and bothered when you’re wearing something a little revealing. The type that doesn’t even need you to give him a boob job because just seeing you in that kind of position has him cumming all over himself with a few measly pumps of his cock. Because of this mutual masturbation doesn’t tend to take up a whole lot of your time, when he wants it to, though, he’ll softly ask you to keep a shirt on just so he doesn’t cum so quickly :(

oh my god 😵‍💫😵‍💫 and the eyebrow piercing?????&?&;&

open wide! >__<

pairing ; jongseob x fem! reader

warnings ; smut !!! in public, spitting, skater seob (screams into pillow), edging, choking, gagging, seobs kinda mean at the end oops, & nothing else i could notice c:

notes ; lowercase intended, im no skater erm ..., ive never written smut like this before so be weary (so soz...) feedback is nice!! i know the pacing is probs weird but o well ^__^ anyways i need him bad

"open your pretty mouth for me, yeah?"

those were the only real words your dizzy brain could understand as jongseob pounded into you at the skatepark bench.

seob and you hadn't been able to hangout for a while, and he thought "what better way to spend time with my sweet girl then her watch me show off at the skate park?" and he did exactly that. you watch him walk up to you, fangs on display as he smiles so sweetly, but that white compression shirt. the specific one that had you clenching your thighs when he sent you the picture on the day he bought it.

"hey angelface" seob says, snapping you out of your trance. he opens his arms, enveloping you in his embrace. lean torso pushed against yours, strong arms around you, contoured back feeling just so right in your hands ..

"y/n, baby, i'm talking' to you" he laughs out, pressing a chaste kiss to your temple. "what's got my girl so distracted hm?" he asks, pulling away, popping the board into one hand, other in his sweatpant pocket.

"oh it's nothing seob, truly" awkward smile on your face as you fidget with the hem of your top. "liar." he points out immediately. "cmon, talk to me, pretty girl" he hums oh so convincingly, hand from his pocket coming up and brushing a stray strand of hair out of your face.

"i just ... ithinkyoulookreallygoodinthatshirt" you blurt out embarrassingly fast. "oh, well of that was it babe that's all you had to– oh ..." he stops himself, admiring his outfit when he noticed his shirt. "you think i look good?" he hums, stepping closer to you. you nod, because duh

but that's not enough for jongseob oh no ..

"words, angel" his voice soft, but tone almost condescending in a way, like you knew better.

"i think you look good..." you say as jongseob drops his board, hands snaking around your waist. "i missed you" you add, hands moving to his shoulders. "i know pretty.. let me make it up to you?"

and with that, the sun setting, everyone being gone and some more of jongseob's smooth talking, you were now laid on the skatepark bench, fat cock stretching your pretty cunny with ease.

"s-seobie, please!!!" but you're not even sure what you're pleading for. jongseob's pace is relentless, mushroom tip kissing your cervix so nicely, bruising grip on your hips as his fat cock stretches you. "you're being too loud y/n .. you want the street to know how much of a slut you are?" he huffs out, hips becoming sloppy as he shoves two of his slender fingers into your mouth, gagging at the unexpected feeling. you look at him, his eyebrow piercing shining from the streetlights and he huffs and groans. the way his compression shirt hugs his frame, riding up the slightest bit, blonde hairs sticking to his forehead, three knuckles deep into your mouth.

"but you're my slut aren't you? my sweet sweet slut .." he grunts out, pace never letting up. "this pretty pussy is so good t'me".. you squeeze around him, whimpering on his fingers before he slides them out, spit string connecting you both before he quickly moves them to your puffy clit. "open that pretty mouth for me, yeah?" he huffs out, gathering spit in his mouth. you open, tongue lolling out before feeling a glob land on your tongue, whining at the feeling.

"go on, swallow it" he huffs, before going even harder than before, if that was possible. you feel so good, so unbelievably full and so close ...

"seob!!! i-i think 'm gonna–" but before you can even finish your sentence, seob slides out, tucking himself in his pants. "jongseob what the fu–" before he lightly slaps your inner thigh, making you whine in response. he slides your panties back up, the slick and mess all sticking uncomfortably against you.

"need to hear you, can't stand having to keep my angel quiet"

and with that, you both quickly make your way to seobs apartment.

YUP YUP YUP I FUCKING LOVE U BELLA 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 i need cokehead soul to be mean to me

ride around

PAIRINGS: soul x reader

SYNOPSIS: Soul was something else when he was doing coke.

WARNINGS: cocaine use, oral (m rec), choking, mean soul, dirty talking, angst, frat boy soul cause im obsessed, hair pulling, drooling

A/N: havent posted in forever forgive me

You probably shouldn’t be doing this right now. You knew Soul didn’t care about you. It was a fact you knew better than anyone. Yet here you were, sitting in the passenger side of his car, your throat full of his cock. He was a head pusher—why wouldn’t he be? His hand was on the back of your head, forcing it down, not caring how you gagged.

He was occupied, his finger pressing down on his left nostril as he snorted bumps of coke off of the wheel. His pupils were already wide and he had powder staining his nose, but he didn’t care. His hips rolled up into your mouth, his fingers gripping your hair tightly as he guided you how he wanted to.

As you left the red light, he began driving again, going down some back road to the party you had left from to get more coke for him. It was like he didn’t even acknowledge you were choking on his cock, his eyes on the road.

Every grunt from his lips went straight to your gut, infighting a fire within you. It was disgusting how quick you were to get on your knees for him, no matter when, at the drop of a pin. “Nuh uh, don’t you pull away. Suck this fucking dick like you mean it, bitch.” Soul sneered, pushing you down further as you tried to come up for air. He was mean and you liked it.

Drool and frothy spit was falling down your mouth, seeping onto his balls and his car seat. He’d be upset about it messing up his seat, but he loved when you were messy. The messier you were, the louder he was. Choked sounds ripped from your throat each time he pushed you down or thrusted up, the slick tip of his cock slipping deep into your throat.

Soul’s hand trailed from your head, up your back and to your ass, which was currently up. He grabbed your ass through your skimpy dress, groping the flesh with a hum. It was a surprise when he slipped his fingers into your lacy panties from the side, running his finger down your sopping cunt.

He never really cared if you got off—he fucked you how he wanted, for his pleasure only. The tip of his finger dipped into your pussy teasingly, before going back to spreading your wetness around your cunt. It made you whine around his cock, pushing your hips back onto his hand desperately. You heard him grumble, delivering a harsh slap to your pussy.

“Don’t rush me, I'll touch you how I want.” He hissed, bringing his hand to the side of your face. His fingers were glistening, your arousal getting onto your cheek as he forced his fingers into your mouth, pressing against his cock and your tongue. He hooked his fingers in your cheek, his thumb pressing into the back of your head as he pulled your cheek back. 

He had stopped the car in front of the house party, but you didn’t stop. Drool got on his already wet fingers, spreading it to your cheek as he held it back. He had a better grip on you this way, forcing your mouth open and far as he wanted, his hips freely thrusting up. It was sick, the sounds that filled the car. 

Slick sounds, gagging, choking, and snorting were the only things that could be heard. He pulled you up, almost off of his cock, before forcing your head to the side slightly, the tip of his cock poking your cheek. A groan left his throat while he sniffed another bump off of the wheel, punching his nose and snorting. 

Soul ground his hips up, his tip pressed against the inside of your cheek. Mascara ran down your cheeks, black tears dropping onto his thighs, joining the drool.

“Gonna cum. Swallow all of this fucking nut, bitch.” His voice was low, his head back against the seat while he forced your head down once more, pressing hard enough to where your nose squished against his thigh. You were unable to breathe, his cock deep within your throat enough to have you gagging up spit. 

He pulsed in your mouth, his cock throbbing as he came deep within your throat. You had no choice but to swallow, the suction making his hips roll. “Good girl, good fucking girl.”

You ended up sitting on the grass outside of his car, cunt throbbing and chest heaving as he walked back into the party. He didn’t trust you in his car. Not alone, at least. He tried to act like it was nothing, like it hadn’t even happened, but you saw the tremble in his legs as he walked. You saw the way he missed the first step up into the house, and you saw the way his skin was flushed. He would never be able to quit you.

VIVI I LOVE U SO MUCH HELLO?? shy seob is my weakness this is sooooo sweet :((

is this okay?

jongseob x fem!reader

fluff, angst/comfort

summery: you and your boyfriend finally talk about going further in your relationship

a/n: i got feral for the idea of jongseob as a first boyfriend so I wrote this.

warnings: suggestive but no smut

Jongseob and you have been together for a few months now, you didn’t specifically know why sex never really came up in a conversation so far but let’s be real you also didn’t jump at the opportunity to talk about it either. Have you thought about having sex with him? Definitely,but we’re you to shy to initiate anything? Also definitely.

Nothing has ever really happened more then some making out but you could also count the times that you two really had a hot and steamy Make out with one hand. Was he just shy or did he not want to have sex? Also a question that you probably should have talked about weeks ago.

Tonight was the first time in a bit that you were over at the p1h dorm. They have been working so much that you didn’t have time for a sleepover.

You were currently snuggled up to jongseob on his bed playing Mario Kart against each other.

„oh my god can you at least give me a chance“ you pouted jokingly at him, not looking up from the screen.

„just admit I’m a better player then you“ he said with a smirk on his face that you luckily could see right now because at the pure sight of that you would have melted.

„Stoooop“ you whined, putting your hands on his eyes so he couldn’t see the screen. He tried to move his head but you kept moving your hands to block his vision. „y/nnnnn I’m losing, this is not fair!“ he said while giggling and laughing so hard you could barely focus on what he was saying.

He moved his hands up to yours trying to move your hands from his eyes. At this point both of aren’t paying attention to the game as you two stated play fighting.

He had your arms in a tight grip, teasingly pocking your waist because you couldn’t fight back. You both were laughing so hard, he took his chance and got on top of you but the mood really shifted when he did. He kissed you once pulling away looking into your eyes for permission that you happily gave him.

He kissed you again, this time much deeper. His one hand started wondering up to your shirt, staying above it tho, using the other hand to hold himself up.

After looking at you and waiting for permission, you gave him a nod and he continued to explore your body with his hands.

His hand slipped under you shirt reaching up to your bra and caressing your soft skin. He started lowering his hand, going lower and lower until he was at your pajama pants, waiting for your slight nod again before pulling them down.

He threw your pants to the side not looking away from you once, not paying attention to anything but you.

He took his shirt off and you could have melted right that second. Your hands moved to his body, touching every inch of his chest and stomach.

Your heart was racing, when he started to kiss your neck you couldn’t hold back anymore. „Seob…“ you moaned, he stilled his movements for a moment, looking you into the eyes „is this okay?“ he looked at you in such a caring way, ready to pull away the second you are uncomfortable.

Saying you were shy when it comes to intimacy was an understatement but it just felt so right when you two were together.

„yes…“ taking a second looking into his eyes „ I don’t know“ you said quietly.

He pulled away a bit more, his eyes shifted to a very worried gaze but at the same time you knew that he knew exactly what you meant. You have never talked about this before and in that moment you two were really aware of that.

You were … scared? Was this what you were feeling? You weren’t sure but you didn’t have another word to describe what you were feeling.

He moved to sit besides you, noticing that tears have formed in the corners of your eyes and you have moved your arms to cover your stomach.

„hey hey hey it’s okay sweetheart … it’s a lot I know“ he said while giving you a little smile and moving some hair from your face.

You moved towards him hugging him tightly. That was really what you needed in that moment and he did two. He hugged you tightly, rubbing circles on your back.

„have you…“ you started stumbling over your words not really knowing how to ask if he has ever had sex before. „i mean… well“ „have you ever“

„had sex?“ he said. Pretty much just as shy and nervous about the topic as you were.

You nodded, both of you shifting positions, so that your head was on his chest and he was resting his body against the wall. He was still holding you tight and you started playing with his hands.

„…no“ he said, you can tell he was trying to not make it awkward and he was honestly doing pretty well.

You took a breath finally relaxing against him „me neither“ you chuckled softly. You both were kind of realizing that you should and could have talked about this way sooner.

„do you want to take things slower?“ he asked. „I don’t think so, I think I was just a bit overwhelmed. Do you want to take things slower?“ you answered, playing with his hands and finally interlock fingers with him.

„i just want you to be comfortable, we can go your speed, okay?“ he said. you nodded, being so grateful for how he is reacting right now. „thank you seob“ you said as he kissed the top of your head from behind.

„Can I ask you something?“ he asked nervously. You nodded, turning around to face him.

„Are you on the pill? Is that weird to ask? I’m sorry“ he rambled. „No no it’s fine“ you cut him off. „I’m not on the pill“. You answered him.

he was silent for a moment „do you want me to take the pill?“ you said. „No… I mean if you want to… but you definitely don’t have to! We can just use condoms… I mean if we… you know“ he quickly answered kind of stumbling.

You brought your hand to his face, rubbing circles on his cheek with you thumb. You kissed him to stop him from circling. It wasn’t the kind of steamy one from before, it was one full of your love.

„Do you want to watch movie?“ he asked with his hands still around you and your faces close together. „Yes but I want to pick“ he laughs at your response, as he gave you another quick kiss on the lips before releasing you from his tight grip.

„Okay cmon“ he chuckled as he reaches for the remote.

a/n: i am still new to writing feedback is appreciated! Also I definitely wrote this with my love @kisseobie in mind!

HELLOOOSEOSOEKRJEJENEJ BELLA WHAT THE HELL…. mechanic keeseob save me please omg i’m drooling 🙈🙈🙈

stranded

PAIRINGS: keeseob x reader

SYNOPSIS: Forgetting your wallet at home seemed to be working in your favor.

WARNINGS: switch!seob, mechanics yum, mean kyo, dumb ditzy reader, creampie, degrading, gagging(?)

A/N: lil drabble....forgive me for being lazy. we're gonna pretend that i didnt cross post this from my old acc and switched the names / scenario around a bit 🤗

You were bent over the hood of your car, Jongseob's strong hands wrapped around the side of your face, his fingers working as a gag. Your mouth was held open, drool leaking onto the car below you. He wore a dirty white shirt with jeans, pulled down only enough to pull his cock out.

He was thrusting into you with vigor, filling you deliciously and stretching you out. Your white skirt was lifted up, shirt pulled off so your titties pressed against the cool metal. "Y-You like that? You like this cock?" His voice was shaky as he spoke, a slight whine to the words.

"I think she likes it, seob." Keeho came out from under the car, finishing up what needed to be done. You had honestly forgotten your car was fucked up, even if that was the entire reason you were doing this. Forgetting your wallet at home proved to be a better moment of stupidity than you thought.

"I think she’d like anything you gave her, wouldn't you?" His tone was nothing if not condescending and you couldn't help but clench around Jongseob, gargling in response. He had your cheeks pulled back, his fingers hooked in your mouth, your tongue leaking drool. You looked like you were straight out of a porno, like the small mechanic business you found yourself at was really a set with cameras and lights.

Keeho's face came close to yours as he looked down his nose at you, his lip turned up in a mocking sneer. "Bet she gives it out to anyone she cant pay." You opened your teary eyes, looking up at him, watching him walk behind you to Jongseob.

Keeho gripped Jongseob's hair in one hand, leaning his head back, pulling him into a filthy kiss. You could hear Keeho sucking on Jongseob's tongue, groaning into his mouth as Jongseob whimpered for him. His cock twitched in you and his thrusts sputtered a little bit, losing rhythm before picking up again.

You felt the hard slap of Keeho's hand come down on your asscheek, pulling a loud whine from you. Jongseob leaned over you, letting go of your cheeks and wrapping a hand in your hair instead, his other hand landing on the hood loudly.

With each thrust he delivered, a soft "uh!" would leave your throat, along with "thank you" and pleas of continuing. Your voice was hoarse and Keeho came back to your side, big hand coming to your jaw and lifting it open once more.

He spit in your mouth, letting his spit dribble down. It was filthy and you felt your legs start to shake as he snuck his other hand down between you and the car. His fingers rubbed your clit roughly and Jongseob's hips sputtered from the spasm of your pussy, fingers tightening in your hair.

"C'mon, seob, you know you wanna cum in her." Keeho’s tone was teasing. “Uh huh,” Jongseob nodded dumbly behind you, looking up at Keeho as his hips stilled, his cock pulsing as he filled your pussy up. His stomach was tense against you as he came, mouth hung open as waves of pleasure crashed onto him from head to toe.

You whined when he pulled out, looking up at Keeho, knowing you didn't get the chance to cum. Your eyes were teary and your lip was ran out in a pout. Keeho just laughed at the look on your face. "You couldn't even pay us, did you really think we were gonna let you cum?"

With your skirt pulled down, cum leaking onto your thighs, you left the mechanics shop. You held a piece of paper in your hands, two numbers scribbled across it with a note at the bottom. 'if you break down again, call us. we'll fix it up for ya ;)'

there is something about ur writing especially for jiung that is so on point to his character and it’s just so raw.. i know u were nervous to dabble in smut writing again but i genuinely think this just became my favorite works of urs ^____^ i love you so much user sxfterhearts

full of you(r love)

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ softdom!jiung x little girl!reader ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

♡ genre/warnings: smut (18+ mdni nsfw), unprotected sex, dd/lg themes, mention of safeword (but not used), emotional sex (is this a warning?), porn with a lot of plot

♡ word count: 3,550 words

♡ author's note: i'm scared cos this fic i've been working on for the past month is going out into the world.. pls be kind im a fluff writer with no smut experience but choi jiung made me write this?!???! dedicating this fic to all my lovely tumblr moots and anons who encouraged me throughout this process, and especially @348kg (this fic wouldnt exist without u) and @kisseobie (ur my inspiration rosa) <333 fr smut writers yall are elite u have my respect omfg

//

“Yeah? Are you sure, eomma? I think it’s looking a little too red… Oh wait,” Jiung paused mid-sentence, lips lifting automatically into a smile as he heard the familiar chime of the keypad  code being punched into the door. You were home, finally. “Y/N’s home. Yeah, mhmm… Okay, I’ll tell her that. Yup, okay… Yeah, one spoon, got it. Thank you so much! Mhmm, I’m hanging up. Okay, love you too, bye!”

He turned around, placing his red phone in the pocket of his apron, a gift you got him when he declared he wanted to learn how to cook better meals. Jiung turned the fire down to a low simmer, but not before inhaling the fragrant aroma of his own home cooking. Smiling proudly, he wiped his hands on the apron and made his way towards the entrance of your shared apartment. “Y/N! You’re back.”

The smile was promptly wiped off his face when he saw your dishevelled figure at the doorway, struggling to peel your goddamned heels off your sore feet. The hair that you usually wore up in a ponytail was hanging towards the floor in a frizzy black mop. You bore such a close resemblance to the female ghosts in those old-school horror movies that Jiung nearly jumped in fright. 

“Hey, let me.” He called out softly, crouching down to undo the straps of your heels and peel your bag off your tired shoulders, before carefully placing the shoes back on the shelves. 

“Jiung…” You mumbled, voice small and tired. You huffed out a deep sigh. “I had the worst day ever, I’m not even joking.”

Jiung looked at you and took you in, like really took in your entire being, and realised that he had not seen you in such a state for a while. “Yeah?” He smiled sympathetically, arms coming to wrap around your waist, pulling you flush against him and guiding your heavy head to rest against his broad shoulders. His palm cradled the back of your head, smoothing down your hair and pressing his lips against your temples in greeting. 

“Yeah, my stupid manager doesn’t understand that I can’t deliver the same results because we are literally one man down. What am I supposed to do when the other manager is on leave for a whole month? Why doesn’t he understand that I can’t train my staff and lead the project at the same time? It’s so frustrating. And whenever I try to voice out my concerns, it’s like he’s deaf or something, I swear…” You grumbled angrily.

“Hmm,” Jiung hummed, listening intently. “It does sound like a really tough day, baby. But you know what will make it better?”

“Hmm?”

“I made you dinner.”

As if on cue, Jiung felt, rather than heard, your stomach grumble, signalling your hunger. His brows scrunched up as he asked, yet fearing the answer altogether, “When was the last time you ate, Y/N?”

You went silent. 

Jiung sighed, shaking his head. “C’mon, silly girl. I made your favourite. It’s my mum’s recipe too. Just sit and I’ll get it ready for you.”

It was your turn to shake your head this time. “No, your baby wants hugs.” You insisted childishly, your cool, strict manager facade from work disappearing the moment you were in the presence of your boyfriend of four years. You pouted and hugged him tighter, absolutely refusing to budge.

Jiung laughed, finding your current state endearing. He knew it was because you were so tired and worn out, and decided to make the most of the opportunity. “Fine, it’s up to you. You are my baby, after all…”

As the night wore on, you refused to leave his side for even a moment, sticking to Jiung like a koala clung to a tree. You insisted on hugging him from behind as he scooped the kimchi jjigae into two separate bowls, topping them with spring onions and a teaspoon of sesame oil each and serving them up with bowls of steaming, multigrain rice. You held on tight as you sat on his lap at the dining table, limbs intertwining with his as you begged him to feed you instead, feeling ‘too tired’ all of a sudden to even lift a spoon because of the rough work day. You even grasped the hem of his white, paper thin t-shirt desperately when he so much as got up to grab more side dishes from the fridge, insisting that he let you stay like this for longer because you missed him way too much.

“Baby…” Jiung cooed, repositioning his big hands on your hips, reaching under your tight work blouse to caress your soft skin and leaving goosebumps in its wake. “What is it? I know you’ve had a hard time today, but you’re very clingy.” He lightly teased, eyes downcast as he looked at you with feigned suspicion. In reality, after being together for so long, it wasn’t hard for Jiung to know your true intentions.

You refused to meet his eyes, pretending to pay him no mind as you chewed on the last mouthful of rice, all while twirling the strings of his apron around your fingers. 

“Babe…”

“Hmm?”

“Are you going to be a good girl and use your words? Hmm?” He prompted, voice turning slightly harder.

When you failed to respond, Jiung used his long, slim fingers to tilt your chin towards him and hold it there. “Words, baby. I need you to say something, okay?”

Your desperate, pleading eyes met his unwavering gaze, and you felt your body shiver at the intensity behind it. “Yeah…” You whispered, suddenly feeling small.

“What do you need… Can you tell me?” Jiung pressed on, yet his eyes caught sight of a stray piece of rice lingering on the corner of your lips. He moved his thumb towards the rice and both of you followed his movement. As though in slow motion, your tongue darted out to lick his finger – shy, like a kitten. When you noticed that he didn’t respond, and just tracked your next move with the eyes of a hawk, you daringly relaxed your jaw and sucked it into your wet, warm mouth.

Jiung felt his cock stir under two layers of clothing and your plush ass.

You saw how his pupils blew out. Feeling satisfied with the effect you had on him, you released his thumb with a loud pop. “Jiung, can you take care of me tonight, please?” You asked shyly, batting your eyelashes. The stark contrast between the lewd request and your bashful tone made your boyfriend’s head spin.

Behind closed doors, you were completely comfortable with Jiung taking full control and treating you like his baby girl. Tonight was no different. It wasn’t often that you got the opportunity to take things all the way. In fact, you struggled to even remember when was the last time Jiung even called you his baby. Especially not since you started on this project, which has been the cause of all your grievances in the past three months.

But tonight, you were determined to break the drought. Something within you snapped this afternoon when your boss made a big show of throwing your report in the trash whilst yelling colourful profanities in front of the entire team. It was the last straw after a series of small, seemingly insignificant inconveniences that eventually snowballed. You felt like a pressure cooker, finally exploding at your incompetent boss.

The entire torment drained you so much that truthfully, you really didn’t want to do anything for yourself anymore. Sure, you could feed yourself, and sure, you could sit upright on your own, but you really appreciated that since stepping foot into the apartment, Jiung had taken care of everything – from removing your shoes, to making sure you were fed and comfortable. You didn’t even need to think; you just trusted and knew that he would shut your brain down and handle everything for you.

Being someone who was naturally independent and strong-headed in the workplace, you knew that anyone who found out you acted like this with your boyfriend would hang their jaws in utter disbelief. Yet here you were, being carried to the sofa by Jiung as you nibbled on his neck in fervour.

“You sure you want this tonight, baby?” Jiung sat you down and kneeled at eye-level in front of you to ask, all serious and concerned. But his mind was slowly getting clouded as your teeth sunk into a soft spot close to his earlobes, sucking greedily. “There’s no turning back for you if you say yes, and…” He paused to take a breath, letting his responsibility over you rise up to the surface. “I will take care of you as always, but you’re in quite a state now, and I don’t want to risk you having a bad time.”

Jiung felt you nod wordlessly in response, but it wasn’t enough for him. The soft dom inside of him was screaming for your verbal consent. “Baby, if you don’t tell me our safe word now, I’m going to have to stop, okay?” He warned, using the tone you registered as being slightly stern when you descended into your little persona. 

“Blue,” You muttered directly into his ears. You rubbed your thighs together involuntarily. Truthfully, you had been thinking about this since you were in the office, and you weren’t sure if you could hold it in any longer. “It’s blue, please… I thought about this at work…” Your lips moved closer and captured his earlobe, sucking on it in a silent attempt to speed things up.

Shit shit shit – Jiung could only let out a choked hum as you attacked his sensitive spot. He knew that even though you were his little girl, deep down you were still a vixen begging and yearning to be fucked, and he knew you knew all the right buttons to push to get what you wanted.

He was never very good at denying you, anyway. Jiung spoiled you rotten, he thought, as he pulled you away from him. “Sit up for me, baby. I want you to be a good girl for me and suck my cock first. Can you do that?”

You nodded way too eagerly, eyes shining and lips parted as you looked up at him, waiting for Jiung to rid himself of his sweats and boxers, all in one go. You felt saliva pool in the back of your throat as you finally caught sight of the main prize. Jiung was not extremely long or girthy, but you wouldn’t have it any other way, as your clammy fingers wrapped around what was undoubtedly the most perfect cock you’ve ever seen. You liked how your small fingers struggled slightly to wrap all the way around, forcing you to use both hands as you guided the swollen tip towards your waiting mouth. Greedy, your tongue peeked out to sneak a taste of his glistening pre-cum. 

Giggling, you hummed to yourself in satisfaction before letting a comment slip, “It’s nice…”

Jiung was halfway to losing his mind but couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped him. You were, after all, his adorable, precious girl. “Well,” He placed an encouraging hand on your cheek, “I’m glad you think so.”

You nodded in agreement, letting your hands wander across his midriff, fingers ghosting over the black butterflies peeking through his thin shirt. He helped you by raising the shirt and capturing the hem between his teeth, skin tingling with excitement as you licked every tattoo on his upper body with your slick, hot tongue.

Once you were satisfied, you finally allowed yourself to indulge in his intoxicating scent. Mirroring your earlier actions, you let Jiung into your welcoming mouth, quickly sucking and swirling your tongue around his length at a steady pace. Instantly, he released the shirt from his lips and let out a long moan.

Hearing his noises only spurred you on further. Determined, one hand reached underneath to massage his balls while the other fisted the rest of his uncovered length, doing everything at once – a three-in-one, if you will, in the hopes of driving Jiung absolutely insane.

“Baby… Fuck, how are you so good at this?” He grunted. “Who taught you to be this good, hmm?”

You tried to answer with an excited “You!” but seemed to have forgotten about the dick in your mouth, making you cough and sputter before swallowing even more of him in. Jiung had to forcefully grip your hair into a ponytail to keep himself in check, fighting the primitive urge to continue choking you with his thick cock. 

But why did he want to fight, you wondered? You recovered from the slip up like a champ, quickly relaxing your throat muscles to take in more of his length until both of you groaned at the impact of his tip kissing the back of your throat. You gagged, feeling your pussy leak and clench around nothing.

Jiung wasn’t faring any better as he screwed his eyes shut, groaning deeply. He lost partial control of his lower body as he rutted against that same spot again and again, selfishly hoping that you would gag on his cock over and over. “Ah, your mouth is so perfect for me…”

Your pussy pulsed at the praise, always a sucker for pleasing your boyfriend both in and outside of the bedroom. You wanted him to use you until he was painting ropes of white sticky hot cum on your face, but it seemed like he had other plans, suddenly yanking your face away from his pulsing, red cock.

You just stared at him, mouth agape in shock at the abrupt stop. 

The next thing you knew, you were being carried bridal style towards the bedroom. Jiung set you down gently in the middle of the bed, amongst a small army of your favourite plushies. He fluffed the pillows under your head, arranged your body in a comfortable position below him and tucked a lock of hair behind your ears. 

“Hey,” He breathed, nose bumping against yours. “Just checking in, how are you feeling?”

At that, you felt hot tears prickle in the corner of your eyes. How did you ever get so lucky to land someone like him? He was always so sweet and caring with you. Overwhelmed, you could only nod, feeling a flurry of emotions bubble up to the surface.

“Hey, hey, baby…” Jiung’s finger captured a stray tear, concerned. “Do you want to keep going? You know we can stop at any time.”

You nodded in affirmation, looking up at him with pleading, sparkling eyes. At that moment, Jiung thought you had never looked so devastatingly beautiful. He swore to himself that he would always be your lover, and your protector.

“I’ll be gentle with you, I promise.”

And you believed Jiung with your whole heart. You closed your eyes and felt him kiss away your tears as his fingers slowly unbuttoned your blouse. Little by little, your stress and worries melted away with the feathery touch of his lips against your exposed skin. He pressed open-mouth kisses trailing from the top of your bra to your navel, swiftly pulling down your slacks, leaving you in your underwear. Somehow, while you were losing yourself to the sensations, Jiung managed to pull your favourite pair of frilly, knee high socks over your legs. Partly because he knew your feet get cold easily, but mostly because he liked how they hugged your thighs.

“My sweet girl…” Jiung pressed a thumb to your white-ribboned panties, feeling a wet spot at your centre. His breath caught in his throat at your leaking arousal. 

You could only whine, hips pressing against his palm in search of more friction. 

Jiung got the message, undoing your bra then pulling down your panties in quick succession, leaving you bare for him. “So perfect,” he whispered to himself more than anything, blood rushing to his hardened length. His mouth latched onto your left nipple as he rolled the right one between eager fingers. 

“Jiung…” You sighed, pleasure coursing through your veins like an electric shock. “Please…”

After a harsh suck, he released your nipple with a loud pop. “Please what, baby?” 

“Please, I want you inside…” You whined, greedy for more.

“Baby, I need to prep you first.” He thumbed the entrance of your sweet hole, gathering your slick before swiftly pushing inside.

You huffed, shaking your head. One finger was not enough anymore. “Want you inside now, please!”

Jiung’s cock twitched at your words. “But it’ll hurt –” 

“I want it to, please! I just want to feel you deep inside,” You were desperate at this point, begging him to fill you up. “Thought about this all day!”

Jiung cursed under his breath, turned on beyond belief at your eagerness. What his baby wants, his baby gets.

He slowly eased his hard length past the walls of your pussy, the glide aided by a mix of your saliva from earlier and your wet juices. Then, with one quick thrust, he slammed all the way in, the curved tip of his cock kissing your cervix. The two of you moaned out in unison, relieved to finally be back home in each other’s bodies. 

“Missed this…” Jiung was struggling to get the words out. It had been too long since you were last intimate and he forgot how tight your little cunt was. “Miss feeling you around me.”

You could only moan pathetically in response, eyes rolled back in pure pleasure. You felt so full of him, and so full of his love for you.

Jiung waited patiently for you to adjust to his size, all while pressing tender kisses along your jaw, and lightly rubbing the cool tip of his nose against your rosy cheeks. 

He caged you in with his arms, and rested his warm forehead against yours. You basked in his hot breaths fanning across your flushed cheeks as your pussy clenched and unclenched to adjust to his size. You craned your neck upwards, and Jiung understood you immediately, devouring your lips in a slow and passionate kiss. Your tongues tangled in a fiery dance whilst all your thoughts melted away. Your anxious brain was calm once more, as you surrendered your body and mind entirely to Jiung.

“Ready?” He asked, thumbs rubbing circular patterns against your waist.

You hummed, hips rolling up in search of friction. Jiung got the message, and pulled out gently before thrusting in deep. “God, Y/N… You’re so perfect for me, so good.”

He was making love to you – there was no doubt about it. Anyone could tell, from the way he rocked his hips with conviction, to the way his eyebrows scrunched in concentration, determined to make you feel good. Jiung was a passionate lover. And with each thrust, he replaced the hurt and frustration with love and blissful pleasure.

You were so lost in it; in him, and the way that he made you feel like you were floating on cloud nine. It was just you and him, and nothing else. It was such a relief to be treated like this by someone who loved you as much as Jiung did. Your lips, which were permanently casted into a frown throughout the work day, worked itself into a soft smile. You closed your eyes and just allowed the pleasure to course through your entire body. 

Jiung, noticing that you were getting lost in the moment, helped to gather your legs and wrap them around his waist for you. He held them there, enjoying the slight burn as the fabric of your socks rubbed against his back. That way, he could make sure your bodies were impossibly close. 

“You okay?” Jiung breathed, nudging your cheeks with his before pressing his lips on your forehead. 

You could only moan in response, clenching your walls every single time he thrusted into you. The new angle allowed him to thrust even deeper, and that combined with the way his fingers played with your clit, had you inching closer and closer to your sweet release.

“Jiung – Ah! Close…” 

He kept hitting that spot inside of you that made you see stars, while his fingers picked up speed. You could feel yourself tethering at the edge of the precipice. All it took was a –

“I love you, baby, no matter what, I love you more than you know…” Jiung professed his love before pressing his lips to yours for the nth time that night. “Yeah, that’s it. I gotchu, you’re safe with me.” That was more than enough to bring you over the edge.

Your velvety walls clenched around him so tight that he quickly followed, panting heavily as he filled you up to the brim with his cum.

epilogue.

As you basked in the afterglow of your climaxes, you felt Jiung littering kisses all over your face, and giggled. 

“How was it?” He asked jokingly.

“Hmm…” You pretended to think about it with your eyes closed, making both of you laugh. “Thank you, really. It was just what I needed.”

“What can I say? I’m the perfect boyfriend.”

“You really are, Choi Jiung. I love you.”

“I love you more.”

god 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 jongseob gorillaz lover that eats his girl like she’s his last meal is my favorite trope i fear (it’s actually canon)

THANK U FOR TAGGING ME IN THIS MEAL

☆ She's My Collar

Heads up: Contains; Face sitting, squirting, kinda facial, make out, hair gripping, overstimulation, female bodied reader, fluff at the end

Member: Jongseob

A/n: The fact that jongseob likes Gorillazs makes me so happy idk why, I don't really hear idols talk about groups like gorillaz so trust I screamed. Sorry I'm rambling but I hope this is good, shorter than I thought

𖹭 You don't have to read if uncomfortable

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"Jongseob~"

The grip on the headboard got tighter with every second, your legs numbing. One hand on the headboard and the other lost in his yellow locs of hair. He's been eating you out for what felt like hours, the best hours of your life. Lick after lick, slurping back to back, his tongue flipping through your folds like a book, drawing every moan and whiny whimper you had.

"We made a green meadow, Whenever we would collide"

The numerous violent orgasms that ripped through you from his tongue alone made you impossibly wetter than before "Seobie~" the only responses you got from him were muffed grunts, sending vibrations straight to your core, which caused you to pull on his hair more.

You had tear stained cheeks when he lifted you up above his head, you would look at him with blurred eyes. His face would glisten from your slick and cum, mostly his mouth and nose. He would flicker on your clit and your eyes would shoot back to your head as you spray all over him, freeing your hand and covering your mouth as your squirt landed over his face, covering anything not drenched already

He would lick his lips and look at you with lustful eyes "Don't do that baby" his groggy voice made your brain fuzzy "your noises get me going, wanna please you more" he growls before forcing you back down onto his tongue, whimpering on contact. You runt your cunt against his mouth and nose and breathe out a moan at the sensation you felt.

He slurped all your juices and cum, messing over your pussy like it was the last meal he would ever devour again. His muffled groans and sentences sent shocks of pleasure up your body, making your eyes blur as tears trinkled down your face "seobie~ fuck" you cried "Too much baby, g-gonna cum again-" a quick gasp got caught in your throat when he plunged his tongue into your pussy, a porn like moan escaped your lips as you pulled on his hair again.

You started riding his face and tongue, his hand caressing your thighs to your hips, over and around your ass, gripping your body. Faint chants of his name float into the air as your head rolls back. The buzz of your hot, sweaty arousal and your sticky wet and basically numb thighs around his head as your cunt was being mulled made you heart and pussy pulsate.

Your moans got louder and longer as your thighs began to shake, you were gonna cum. Hot and hard. Your knuckles were practically white from the grip you had. His tongue didn't stop, he continued to swirl and twist every which way, hitting different angles for your pleasure.

Your vision flashed white as you felt your body fall limp, you caught yourself against the headboard as you pant, completely winded and out of breath "shit.." You huffed. You shakily lift off of jongseob's face and lay down next to him, eyes barely opened. He props himself on his forearm and cheekily smiles down at you, licking his lips "you taste good" he wiped the corner of his lips, picking up your cum and licking it off. You huffed and rolled your eyes at him and he lightly laughed

"If hearing gorillaz makes you this horny, we might have to cut your Spotify premium" you lightly wiped his cheek, trying to clean some of 'you' off "You seemed to enjoy it" he said, leaning down close to you, his nose brushing yours lightly. Your breath hitched at his action "you were the one that started kissing me" you bit back "you kissed me back" he playfully scoffed "Oh yeah?" You said, the tiniest space between you and his lips

"Yeah.." He lightly kisses, his hand finding its way to your waist, caressing you, your lips finding rhythm with him. It didn't take long for the kiss to get heated after what conquered earlier, he was suddenly on top of you as your tongues danced together, you could taste yourself.His traveled all over your body, his touch felt so loving, it made your heart swell.

You both parted, panting lightly. "You're so cute" you smiled at him "I'm supposed to tell you that" he said, his cheeks tinted pink at your comment, making you giggle softly "whatever" you didn't know how in love he was with you. The sex was amazing, obviously, but getting to see you everyday, hearing you laugh and talk about anything and nothing, Getting to be there for your pretty and ugly moments made him feel completely and utterly chained to you. You were melody to his heartbeat drum.

"She's the one I'm running with. She's my collar"

my boy…….

needy jongseob because in my mind he was just an awkward inexperienced guy before he met you !!!

kinda (or very) sub!seob, soft dom!reader, (but a hint at the end that they're both switches) handjob, slight overstim, nicknames, kissing, SO WHINY JONGSEOB, aftercare, reader n seob are the same age

first post kinda nervous 😳 also english isn't my first language so don't bully me

nsfw under the cut

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you love the way jongseob looks up at you through his eyelashes. his lips are parted slightly, his gaze full of need, his breath coming out slightly ragged. he's so unbelievably horny, and it's more apparent than ever.

"please," he whispers with a slight whine. "please touch me.."

"needy, aren't we?" you hum teasingly. he lifts his hips up, whining again.

"it's been too long.." he pouts slightly. "and you always make me feel so good."

"yeah?" you hum, moving your hand up his thigh teasingly.

"i'll be good for you, i'll be so good, please, just touch me," he pleads.

he sounds so beautiful, and you can't help but comply. you tug at the waistband of his sweatpants before pulling them down to reveal his erection.

he lets out a soft moan as the colder air of the room hits his exposed skin. he's completely hard, his cock twitching slightly as he waits for your touch.

you smirk at the amount of pre-cum leaking out of him. "i haven't even touched you and you're already making a mess, huh?" you tease.

"i can't help it," the blonde breathes out. "you make me so needy.."

"what do you need?" you hum.

"need you to make me cum," he mumbles nervously, his voice barely audible.

"speak up, sweetheart."

"make me cum, please, i'll be good," jongseob says desperately.

you let out a low, approving hum before wrapping your fingers around his dick. he lets out a breathy whimper, his hips bucking uo needily.

you begin stroking him, your movements slow and teasing at first.

"i'm.. so close already," he moans.

"hold it, baby," you command softly, making him whine slightly.

you speed up your strokes, making him moan loudly. he tries to hold it in, he really does, but you're making it impossible for him.

he lets out pathetic, breathy moans as your skilled movements guide him closer to the edge. his fingers dig into the bedsheets as he tries to hold his release for a bit longer.

"i'll- i'm cumming," he gasps, unable to control himself any more. you don't have time to react before he shoots his sperm out, painting his lower stomach and your hand.

you smirk at the sight of him falling apart, and you continue stroking his spent cock through his release.

he squirms under your touch, the slight overstimulation you're giving him mixing in with the pleasure of his orgasm.

"so sensitive," he whimpers. "kiss me?"

your smirk melts into a soft smile at his request, and you lean down to press your lips on his. the kiss is short but sweet, leaving you both craving for more.

you let go of his now softening cock, reaching for a wet towel you prepared earlier. you clean him up gently, before you press a soft peck on his lips.

"you did so well," you hum softly. he smiles sleepily. "you too," he whispers back.

"don't fall asleep yet, we have to change the sheets," you say with a soft giggle.

"we can change them later," jongseob murmurs, reaching his arms out to wrap them around your waist and pull you close. "want to be close to you," he whispers.

you wrap your arms around him in return, and he nuzzles his head in the crook of your neck.

you lay in silence for a few moments before he speaks up. "i'll fuck you so good tomorrow, if you'll let me," he murmurs against your neck.

you chuckle softly. "is that a promise?"

"absolutely. i love you."

"i love you more."

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a/n: i don't like my writing here but um. yeah! i haven't written in english in so long.. lmk if y'all enjoyed ^^

this was lowkey soo rushed.. my piwon fanfic writer debut anyway LOL lmk if anyone wants to be moots

this was so sweet vivi :(

p1h reaction to you saying no to having sex

pairing: 0t6 x fem!reader

summery: reader saying that they are not in the mood/don’t want to have sex when their partner wants to have sex (different scenario for each member)

warnings: suggestiv but no smut!

a/n: im a whore for angsty smutty comfort… so I Hope you like this too. Feedback is appreciated!

Thank you so so much for all the love, reblogs and likes on the last post! It means the world!

keeho:

you were in the kitchen making dinner. It was one of those rare times that nobody else was in the apartment, so you were using your time to cook together. The last few weeks have been tough for your relationship since p1h has been everywhere but home and not seeing each other so much has definitely made it tough to feel connected. While cooking you noticed that he was trying to shift the mood to a more sexual one a few times. Kissing your neck while standing behind you, lightly smacking your ass when you bend down or lifting you onto the counter and kiss you. But the last thing you wanted was to have sex. It was the first time you two saw each other again, you wanted to be close to him but not in this way. You wanted to reconnect emotionally and not physically.

After eating you went into the living room still trying to make the mood more emotionally connected and comfortable rather then physical. But for some reason keeho didn’t notice your attempts to turn his advances down. As you were sitting on the couch together talking about something that wasn’t that important. At some point his gaze noticeably shifted more towards your body and he pulled you closer kissing you passionately.

Not that you didn’t want to have sex with your beautiful and kind boyfriend but for some reason it didn’t feel right. You hasn’t seen each other so long and this wasn’t what you wanted to do right now, you wanted to cuddle and watch a movie talking about unimportant things while looking into each other eyes like there are no other people in the world.

When he pulled you into his lap your heart was racing to point that he could have probably heard it. „Keeho….can we stop please“ came out of your mouth without a time to process what you just said. You didn’t want to make him feel bad or make things awkward but you also didn’t want to have sex. He pulled away looking into your eyes with a look that made your heart drop down to your knees. „I’m sorry I-…“ you said filling the silence „no. y/n don’t apologize please“ he cupped your face with hand and you could tell he was feeling bad. „ y/n im so sorry if I pushed you to anything you didn’t want-…“ he says so quietly and nervously it was something you rarely ever heart from him. „No keeho I… you didn’t push me I was just… can we just cuddle tonight?“ you cut him off.

He pushes a strand of hair away from your face looking into your eyes with so much love „ I’m sorry y/n-…“ „keeho it’s fine really-…“ „no let me apologize, I should have payed more attention I’m sorry. Now please choose a movie and we can cuddle until we see sunlight okay?“he said while lifting you off his lap.

Theo:

Theo and you had been out all day, running some errands, getting dinner at your favorite sushi place and going for a walk in the park near their dorm. By the time you got back to the dorm you were exhausted. You walked tru the front door of the dorm being greeted being met with the familiar faces of Theos members. „Y/n! heyyyy your back“ intak said from the kitchen wanting you to feel at home. Theo closed the door behind you two. He was carrying all the stuff you two have bought today and placed them onto the kitchen counter while you were removing your shoes and jacked. You followed into the kitchen, hugging intak while greeting him and then grabbing a glass of water for yourself.

„It’s pretty late already do you just want to head to bed or stay in the livingroom with the members?“ Theo asked you. „I’m pretty tired let’s just head to bed“ you said walking past him to his room only stoping to give him a small kiss. You entered his room going to your overnight bag and getting your toothbrush, pjs and makeup remover before heading into the bathroom. You did notice Theo following you to the bathroom so you waited for him to come in before shutting the door. The gave you a kiss before grabbing his toothbrush and starting to brush his teeth, you did the same. Once you were done he was starting to get changed while you were taking off your makeup. You were comfortable around him but removing your makeup in front of him always left you feeling a bit insecure. Theo,the boyfriend he truly was, obviously knew that and like always didn’t miss his chance to come up behind you in the mirror and hug you from behind „you look so beautiful“ he said. „Stop lying“ you joked, both of you laughing while he shook his head.

You moved to the side pulling you pants down and grabbing them from the floor. Your top was next leaving you in underwear only. Not that Theo didn’t see you in underwear (or less) all the time but he loved you body and he could never get enough. He moved closer to you grabbing your waist while standing in front of you while giving you a kiss. „Do you want my help with this?“ he asked you, smirking while reaching his hands up to your bra clasp and undoing it. As your bra feel to the floor, he pulled you closer, kissing you again. His hands were roaming your body, cherishing your breast and waist. You knew what direction he was heading in but you were absolutely exhausted and tired.

„Im sorry Theo but I’m so tired“ you said between his kisses. He pulled back looking into your eyes. You thought he would look disappointed but I was more the opposite. He was still smiling, he put his hand below your chin pulling you head up just a bit before kissing you quickly. „That’s okay, let’s head to bed honey“ he said giving you your pj shirt into your hand. After you finished changing you finally headed to bed.

Jiung:

You normally don’t visit jiung in the studio because very often the other members are there. Not because you didn’t like the other members you loved them but you felt kind of out of place at the studio with them.

„do you want to come over i miss u“ was the text you received about 30 minutes ago. You had seen each other a few days ago but obviously you missed him too. So there you were Finally arriving at the studio knocking at his small rooms door. He was sitting at his pc working on a new song but when he heard your knock he immediately stood up and opens the door for you.

„heyyy“ he said when he opens the door giving you a quick kiss and hugging you quickly but firmly. „do you want to sit down or-…“ you sit down on his couch cutting him off by saying „are you nervous or something“ you giggling teasing him because you knew he is always nervous about having you at work especially because he’s nervous to show you knew songs. „Whattttt noooo“ he responded sarcastically while sitting down next to you. You took his hand looking him in the eyes. You loved seeing him like this, without makeup and in baggy comfortable clothing. „do you want to hear my new song?“

„obviously“you said while giving you a kiss on the cheek before he stood up to his pc. Clicking buttons you didn’t understand until a song started playing. It was beautiful, not finished but absolutely beautiful. „did you write this?“ he nodded still waiting for you to say something. „Jiung it’s so beautiful… I love it“ you said.

He moved to the couch again and kissing you. This time deeper. He moved over you, you now were laying on your back on the couch him on top of you. You loved being with him but this was a bit to risky for your comfort. You were shy and you were aware of that. When he started to move his hand down to undo your pants you couldn’t hold back anymore „jiung- I dont-…can we stop?“ you said fast and quiet. Shutting your eyes while saying it. You felt his hand Cup your face „hey… of course. Are you okay?“. He moved to sit besides you, holding your hand. „yes I …. Im okay this is just a bit out of my comfort zone… I love having sex with you but … maybe not here“. You looked at him and he just smiled. „I’m glad you said something, I don’t want you to be uncomfortable, are you sure you are okay ?“ he looked at you with so much love it was kind of strange that you actually thought he would be mad. You nodded at him giving him a smile before he gave you a kiss on the forehead „I love you darling don’t forget that“. You stayed on the couch a bit before heading home.

Intak:

You two were in his room, laying on his bed. It was pretty late already and you had come over only a few hours ago. „Oh my god just pick one“ you said laughing. Intak had been scrolling thru Netflix for half an hour finding a reason for each movie not to watch it. „Noooo y/n I want a movie we both will like“ he responded looking at you with a pout. „This one… what about this one“ you said pointing to the screen. „fineeee“ he said finally clicking play on a romcom.

He was rested with his back against the wall with you in between his legs, your back pressed against his torso and the back of his head rested against his chest. After a while of just talking and the movie fading into the background he softly started kissing your neck and the top of your head from behind. You moaned slightly at the sensation, his warm breath feeling so electrifying against your neck. You felt his hands start reaching up your shirt from behind. You finally turned around being on top of him. He put his hands on your neck pulling you closer and kissing you deeply. He reached under your shirt and started pulling it over your head. He groaned when you reached your hands under his shirt, teaming his trained body.

When his hands started wandering lower you suddenly remembered something important. You had started your period today, you totally forgot to tell him. You subconsciously pulled away a bit. „wait- intak im on my period“ you said breathless between kisses. He stoped kissing you looking you into the eyes with his beautiful dark puppy eyes. He moved a stray strand of hair out of your face as you were hovering over him. „all good princess“ he said casually but sweet and gentle with a soft smile on his face.„Cuddling is underrated anyway“ he said with a chuckle. You moved over to lay besides him „I agree“ you said with a big smile as he wrapped his arm around you while you got comfortable laying your head onto his chest.

Soul:

The relationship was still fresh, not new but you were still taking a lot of first steps together since you were taking things rather slow. You both had never been in a relationship before and both of you knew that.

You were sitting at his pc on his fancy little gaming chair. He was sitting behind you on the bed as you were playing some kind of game together. You had absolutely no idea what you were even doing but he was smiling and laughing so cutely that was all you needed anyway.

„Baby you just killed me“ he said giggling and putting his controller down. „Did I? Im sorry“ you said turning around to give him a kiss as you moved to the bed. Instead of sitting down next to him you pushed him down onto his back, moving on top of him so you were seated on him. „Okay I forgive you“ he said smirking until he pulled your head down to his and kiss you. You started fidgeting with the hem of his tanktop before pulling it over his head. „god shota…“ you said while running your hands over his abs. He turned his head to the side embarrassed but you knew he really appreciated the compliment. He kissed you again and again and god was it hot. But When you started feeling how his hand down into your pants you got nervous. „Shota… I’ve never done this before“ you admitted nervously. He pulled his fingers away placing them at your waist as you were still seated on top of him. He was smiling softly nodding and never breaking eye contact „that’s okay we don’t have to…“ „no I mean we can“ you cut him off but he could tell you were super nervous. „No let’s make your first time special, okay?“ he looked at you rubbing circles with his thumbs at the curve of your waist.

Jongseob:

You were backstage next to jongseob but sitting with the other members. Luckily you loved his members and they loved you two. „We have 25 minutes left before we should head out“ keeho reminded his members knowing that some of them probably already forgot. „Yes mom“ Theo replied sarcastically. You and jongseob were watching TikTok on his phone, sitting very close together. His hand was rested on your thigh which was very cute but he normally wasn’t really into pda in front of his members. You still appreciated the gesture.

„Do you want to go into the dressing room with me I want to add some other accessories“ he said quietly into your direction. „yeah sure“ you responded giving him a kiss on the cheek before standing up together. The other members didn’t say anything when they saw you leaving into the dressing room but that probably only because they didn’t care what you did, the only thing that mattered was that you two were back in time for the stage.

The door of the dressing room closed behind the two of you. He really did reach for accessories which you honestly thought was the only thing you had in mind. But after changing on accessorie and asking you if you liked it he walked over to you and showed his true intentions. He kissed you deeply but with a certain kind of speed you weren’t used two. Not that you didn’t have sex or made out but never in a quicky way. The two of you always took you time having sweet and wholesome sex. Not that you were opposed to the idea of having quicker or rougher sex but this was going so fast and in an environment you didn’t feel comfortable in. He started walking towards a wall with you, pushing you softly against it. He took your hands and put them over your head, holding them against the wall with one of his hands. He started kissing you from your lips down to your chest.

But the only thing you had in mind was the ticking clock. It was 25 minutes until the stage started like 10 minuets ago. Did you really wanted to have sex right now? You loved having sex with him but normally it was different.

„Wait jongseob… wait“ you said breathless between moans and breaths. He pulled away and locked you into the eyes waiting for you to say more. „I don’t know if I want this here… i mean you have to be on stage in like 15 minutes“ you rambled on like you needed some kind of hood excuse but for jongseob anything but a clear yes was a complete no go. He let go of you hands giving you a kiss on the cheek „don’t worry we don’t have to“ he responded cutely.

He tried fixing your hair a bit before heading out to the other members again.

A/n: I’m still new so feedback is still appreciated:) let me know which member was your favorite<3

yeah YUMMMM THIS IS WHAT IM TALKING ABT!

𓈒ㅤׂㅤ𓇼 ࣪ 𓈒ㅤׂㅤ⭒

𓆡 ⭒ㅤ𓈒ㅤׂ 🫧

— NSFW, MDNI. being in love with jongseob ♡

warnings: idol!seob, fem terms (princess, good girl), not proofread, i finally use y/n 💔 i caved at the texting bit

nsfw: fem-bodied reader, very mild daddy kink, degrading (whore, slut), exhibitionism (with verbal participation), some grinding, lmk if i missed anything

a/n: jongseob u will always be my first love 😭😭😭 idk how happy i am w this but i wrote it while listening to my playlist of songs that are so Jongseob, so there is clearly some Influence here i hope u all enjoy the appetizer, entree, & dessert 🫶 dedicated to @kisseobie rosa u are my inspiration

1. encounters

jongseob is the type of person who can get along with anyone. he'll find a topic, and he'll engage. it's like a routine to him. but with you, he was genuinely so, so excited to talk to you. maybe it was a little creepy he'd peered over your shoulder, but he immediately recognized the orange from plastic beach, and wanted to know which song you were listening to.

"that's a good one, do you listen to a lot of gorillaz?" he smiles at you, watching your expression go from taken aback to relaxed. "yeah, they're one of my top artists every month."

"kim jongseob, nice to meet you." you smile back at him, and jongseob suddenly believes in love at first sight. his stop is soon. "what's your favorite song by them?"

"definitely rhinestone eyes. i know it's super popular, but it's for good reason." your gums show when you smile, your body fully turning towards him so you can offer him one of your earbuds. "what other kind of music do you listen to?"

jongseob misses his stop. he gets lost in your proximity, swapping recommendations and adding each other on spotify. you two have been chatting for what feels like forever. he never wants this moment to end, "oh, this is my stop.."

the disappointment in your voice breaks his heart just a tad. you frown at him, bumping his head with yours on accident, "i was going to listen to it with you, but i really think you'll enjoy afraid by the neighborhood. and here's my number, i wanna know if you like it or not."

jongseob doesn't just like it, he loves it. he lives it, too. he doesn't have the courage to text you that same night, but the next morning, he adds your number to his contacts.

xxx-xxx-xxxx

hey, it's jongseob, i loved afraid it rly captured how i feel sometimes lol. text me when u get the chance, i wanna see u again

jongseob types and deletes that last part many times before ultimately deciding he should be honest with you.

y/n

morning jongseob! you're up super early haha i would love to see you after work today :) <3

2. enamored

jongseob falls fast, but you fall harder. he's aware he has many faults and flaws, and he works hard to be the best he can be for you. he is the type of boyfriend to make you many playlists, for every difference occasion. he's a date saver. he will celebrate one month, two months, three months... every month. he loves you. where soul's love is subtle, calming, and attentive; jongseob's love is energetic, warming, intense.

jongseob's love is an inferno. he assimilates you into his life seamlessly. the first step is introducing you to the rest of piwon, which goes well considering he talks about you all the time. then he's inviting you to shows, his studio, dance practice (which the members love since you always bring them snacks), rehearsals. he even wants to bring you on tour with him. he knows he can't, but he wants to share his life with you. all of it.

he sends you sooooooo many pics while he's on tour. pictures of where he is, what he's seeing, him. he misses you so much while he's away, he's calling you as often as he can.

he definitely sleeps on call with you while he's gone. and begs keeho to let you sleep over when he gets back. it's not like you'll be able to do anything with soul in the room... but, you know, bribary works in mysterious ways.

3. erotic

jongseob was never above bribing soul to leave for a while so you two could be alone. it's not like he's a kid anymore, but with you not living alone, between the two places the dorm was the better one.

over the course of their tour, you've both been teasing each other like crazy. you, sending him pictures of you in his tshirts, your body, texting him late at night.

y/n

seob i can't wait until you're home :( i'm desperate to have you inside me

seobie 🤍

baby i'm about to go on. you can't be making me hard like this

y/n

it's not like you're here to punish me though :(

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seobie 🤍

god i'm gonna fuck you so good when i get back

y/n

but i need you now daddy

seobie

2 more weeks baby, i'll be home before you know it ❤️

he was indeed home before you knew it. by then you were so desperate for him, you jumped him the moment he closed the door to his shared room. you let him pull you onto the bed with him, whining into his mouth the whole way. "patience, baby, sho's still here."

"i don't care! i need you," you started kissing down his neck as an incentive, knowing he could never resist once your hands pressed against his abs. "besides, it's nothing he hasn't seen before."

ah, yes, shota's only incentive to not rat you out to keeho and get you kicked from the dorms: sometimes he gets to watch (and sometimes he gets to join).

jongseob sighs as you slide up onto his stomach, grinding yourself against him desperately. "let's get these shorts off you first, princess."

he pushes you up by your thighs, taking off your shorts and panties in one go. "alright, baby, set yourself back down."

you push his tank top up. god, how that drove you crazy. he squeezes your hips in reassurance while he slowly slides you across his abs. "fuck, seob-"

your moan is caught with a breathy sigh. relief washes over the both of you, "that's it, pretty girl, ride me. get yourself nice and wet."

the rasp in his voice soaks you even more. you start grinding on your own, picking up the pace. he flexes, and you tense, "so close, fuck"

jongseob stops you with a hand on your thigh, getting out of his own shorts, and pulling his tank top over his head. "think you can take me without prep?"

you nod, pulling your own shirt off. he carefully lines himself up, then sets you down. the moment he slips in is pure bliss for you, "such a good girl for me."

"seems like she's a desperate little whore for you, actually." you whine hearing shota's voice, involuntarily clenching around seob at the degrading words.

"you don't know what you're talking about, sho. she feels heavenly." jongseob nuzzles into your neck, hands pawing at you desperately.

sex with jongseob is oftentimes desperate. he gets pussydrunk very easily. he'll spend hours between your thighs, eating you out with purpose, until his dick is so hard it hurts, and he can't wait another moment to be inside you.

he'll make you beg for it. not for long, but just enough for you to get teary eyed. he has a small thing for you crying for him. he was already a bit of a perv before he met you, but ever since you first had sex he's been... corrupted, almost.

taglist: @tkooooop, @haolovre ♡

the scissoring for seob was written for me btw

wait.. imagine p1h as girls..

oh God anon i love you please don’t die this brought me out of my one day hiatus (i don’t have the motivation for a real drabble this is more of thought vomit)

LETS THINK ABOUT IT…piwon as girls oh youve outdid yourself. assuming this is afab piwon, i’ll be using she/her prns :3

KEEHO…whew. big fucking tits. she looooves for you to suck n nibble on them change my mind. i think she’d have the prettiest long hair that she wants pulled ☺️ just too good i fear. and don’t get me started on her pussy…. i wanna eat it. probably shaves in fun patterns like a little heart or something. pretty and pink 😵‍💫 creamy too!!! rides your face like a damn race horse. whew my pansexual is showing

THEO…i know we’re all thinking of that time theo was a princess. she looks too good with blonde hair. has the cutest little tits, dresses all pretty for you. the prettiest lingerie, blue and lacy with bows :0 she has roast beef and imma eat it. total pillow princess, drools and whines soooo loud when you fuck her with your strap <3 begs for more like a whore whew afab theo save me

INTAK…baddie goth queen i fear. she is mean in the sheets. a true bully. slaps your tits and pussy then fucks you so good with her strap you cry. laughs at you too </3 compliments you in backhanded ways…”you’re so pathetic it’s pretty.” BEAR WIT ME….mommy kink i fear. “you like it when mommy fucks you, huh? like it when mommy makes you cry?” godddd. she has a bush my mind will NOT change i will die on this hill. idgaf though im all up in it either way

JIUNG…when she has that strap on…its RIP to your pussy 😵‍💫 fucks you w her strap and plays w her tits while she does it. i think her tits are pretty medium, probably on the larger side, but not as big as keeho’s. moves your body however she wants, legs to your chest, doggy and full nelson. i think she’s trimmed but not completely bare. nice and tamed :3 and she is a ginger because i said so. the curtains match the drapes too yum yum

SOUL…full brazilian. she is HAIRLESS with tiny tits <33 blonde shoulder length hair that sticks to her forehead while she rides your face 😵‍💫 moans soooo pretty and trembles like a leaf when she’s about to cum </3 drooooools when you fuck her with your strap, babbling about how you’re sooo pretty and how much she loves you. just an absolute sweetie pie ^.^

JONGSEOB…scissoring. she would be fully hairless, just like sho i think, with small perky tits ^.^ grinding her pussy against yours, grunting and groaning into your neck </3 her puffy pussy dribbling onto yours, getting you all creamy 😵‍💫 her hands would grab your tits and play with them while she ate your pussy for sure. she eats pussy like an animal too, eyes closed and jaw sore but she doesn’t stop </3

anyway anon i think you’re a genius.

i’m here.

entangled melody ft. kim jongseob

note from étoile: finally writing for my man seobie❗I hope this turns out good since it's my first time writing for piwon...

WARNINGS: MINORS DNI, MARKING, CONDOM USE, SOFT SEX

You were always a person who liked music, whether it was singing to it, dancing to it, crying to it, or screaming to it, it always was there for you. You've even started hearing it in the simplest of things that weren't music. Like the pitter patter of rain or the soft mewling of a cat.

Or even during your most intimate moments, when you were in the arms of your beautiful lover, his groans and your whines intertwining to create the perfect melody.

"Baby... you feel so good," He huffed, head resting on the crook of your neck as his hips rhythmically thrusted against yours.

"Seobie, feel full," You moaned back in response as he left a hickey on your neck. He usually did that. He was an artist in many ways, he tells you. But the only way he dabbled in visual arts was when he placed his plump lips on your body. You were his canvas and he was the painter, your body littered in splotches of multiple red hues.

"I know, just hold tight, I'm going to cum soon." You felt his thrusts lose their rhythm, now feeling more hungered and desperate than affectionate.

Your pleas grew higher in pitch as you reached the peak of ecstacy, you releasing your fluids over your boyfriends cock as he came into the condom.

Jongseob pulled out and threw the condom away before coming back to your shared bed and pulling you in his embrace.

His heartbeat and yours were in perfect sync. You and him on the bed as the stars began to illuminate the night sky. Jongseobs breath slowed, yet his heart was still with yours.

Will it always be like this? Maybe not, but you were going to cherish the rhythm you currently had with Kim Jongseob, your love.

😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

1:18am

genre: smut, 18+ mdni

summary: going down on intak headcanons, inspired by his line “taste it mmh, how was it mmh” in secret sauce

cw: dom!intak, oral (m receiving), head-pushing, deepthroating, mentions of choking and gagging, cum play/eating, finger sucking, pet names (angel, sweet girl, baby)

a/n: this is one of the sound loops that plays in my head when i’m idle… the lyric matched with the thrusting choreo he does… yeah i’m so over. p.s. thank you sm for all the love on my page so far ♡

dom!intak who’s obsessed with the feeling of your mouth around his cock, your big eyes blinking up at him through your eyelashes while your mouth is full of him. he loves seeing you on your knees in front of him, so obedient and willing to make him feel good. caresses your cheek and helps hold your hair out of the way while you go down on him. loves it when you start choking and gagging on him too, it feeds his ego and gets him unspeakably horny.

dom!intak who’s a head pusher!!! fingers threaded through your hair as his head is thrown back in pleasure, his eyes rolling back and eyebrows furrowing together while deep groans leave his throat. as much as he loves letting you set the pace, sometimes (most of the time) he gets impatient and needs to take control by pushing your head down on him or thrusting his hips up to meet you, forcing his dick into the back of your throat.

dom!intak who smiles down at you because he’s so proud of how well you’re taking him. “just like that angel,” he whispers, choking back whines. besides making you choke and gag, he also loves it when your eyes get glossy from the overwhelming feeling too. taps your cheek and tsks at you to get you to look at him again if you start to close your eyes because it’s too much. “come on, look at me sweet girl.” loves holding eye contact while you’re between his legs.

dom!intak who loves cum play. loves cumming down your throat, on your face, on your stomach, on your ass… the options are really endless when it comes to him. wherever it is though, you best believe he’ll swipe up the milky white slick with his finger and push it in your mouth. “taste it baby… how is it?” he asks. his cheeks are flushed and his hair is a mess, and you could imagine you’re mirroring his look as you take his finger into your mouth, tongue swirling around and tasting the familiar salty flavor. presses his thumb down on your tongue as you open up and show him you’ve swallowed it all. definitely kisses you afterwards too; doesn’t mind tasting his own cum.