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One Touch
In a world where you know your soulmate the moment you touch them
Ft. Alhaitham, Childe, Diluc, Dottore, Pantalone
Warnings: Main character(you) slander, Alhaitham's negative rizz, clingy ginger, Dottore chokes you, Pantalone tried to kill you but regrets it after
Alhaitham:
He'd never thought much of it, living day to day for no one but himself
After all, there was no logic in seeking out someone you didn't even know
And it wasn't like anyone was there to push him to find his soulmate, since he wasn't that close to anyone apart from his roommate
He was quite content with your absence in his life
At least until he felt the strange jolt of electricity surge through his body when you'd grabbed his hand in a firm handshake
Kaveh had rolled his eyes as he introduced the two of you, ready to usher you away before Alhaitham said anything offensive
So he was quite taken aback when Alhaitham greeted you politely, without any of his usual distractions at hand
Kaveh's eyes widened as he quickly stepped in between. "Alright, y/n and I have work to be doing, so we'll be off now," Kaveh declared as he not so subtly hurried you out of the house. You? His dear friend? With that tasteless oaf? Oh absolutely not, he couldn't possibly condemn you to such horror.
Thus it became Kaveh's mission to third wheel as obnoxiously as possible in any situation where you might find yourself needing to interact with the scribe.
Of course there's only so far that would go, since Kaveh couldn't be around you all the time. But by god did Alhaitham's concept of flirting make him pity you; the man would recommend books only to watch you intently as you read them with an intimidatingly impassive face, trying his best to ascertain if his recommendation was to your liking though it looked more like he was ready to fight you if you didn't enjoy the book. Kaveh wasn't even sure he needed to intervene at that point because he was confident Alhaitham had negative rizz. Yet he had failed to take into account your own horrifically terrible taste in men.
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"If you're happy like this..." Kaveh muttered, eyes twitching from seeing his best friend slip their hand into his roommate's as they share a drink.
Childe:
He distinctly remembers your first touch as a stinging slap across the face
Now why would you be audacious enough to strike a harbinger?
You weren't really thinking straight, if at all, and Childe was being...well, himself
You'd been wandering around collecting herbs that could be used for fishing, so you set up a nice spot by the water and sat in wait
That was when a stranger came up to say hi with his face uncomfortably close to yours
Given how empty the surrounding area was, it was no surprise that the sound seemed to echo. The realisation of who he was to you echoed in your mind as well. Shock was evident in his face as his eyes froze wide open while his hand rose to massage his reddened cheek. Yet he didn't seem to be in any sort of pain from the ecstatic grin on his face. The ginger was quick to sidle up to you and strike up conversation, not overly concerned about the fact he was disturbing your peaceful fishing.
That was when you found out your soulmate was one of the fatui, and a harbinger no less. If anything, you were glad he turned out to be your soulmate because you couldn't quite bring yourself to imagining the consequences should he have not been so excited to meet you. You were no fool though, you'd heard the rumours surrounding him, about how he'd tried to drown Liyue.
You were also certain he'd deny it, but all he said about it was he finally saw why he was dispatched to Liyue despite being treated as bait by his colleague. "Clearly, this was all just the greater scheme of the ever benevolent Tsaritsa."
It's not like you could say he was wrong when he looked at you with such relief and contentment. You might want to establish boundaries though, since he seemed to get increasingly less concerned about maintaining distance between the two of you despite having just met (his arm was completely pressed against yours and the same could be said about his cheek quite soon).
Diluc:
He's not even the type to shake hands or even touch people in general, be it a high five or a clap on the back
The only reason he'd made any contact with you was to scoop you up and dash as a blazing axe mitachurl was about to pound you into an ashen pulp
There were no words exchanged as he set you down a safe distance away and nodded awkwardly, contemplating how he should approach you in future
Which probably wasn't the best idea because there you were reconsidering your life since it's turned out the Darknight Hero was your soulmate?
Actual insanity frfr
It wasn't like you could tell anyone because what if one day he wanted to spend time with you with his actual identity and the friends you told pieced it together and outed him
You completely forgot that only the first touch would tell you who your soulmate was, so even if you happened to make contact with him again, you probably wouldn't be able to recognise him unless he revealed himself to you
"Hey, nice to meet you!" You smiled and extended your hand to yet another Mondstädter, your cheery disposition turning forced when you didn't feel the same buzz from their hand. All the while, Diluc watched from afar, wondering just what you were trying to achieve. He hoped you weren't always this overly friendly because you accidentally getting involved with the wrong people would be a while other issue to worry about.
It did take him a while to realise what you were trying to do, at which he chuckled to himself. How careless of you to forget the tingle only applied to the first touch you shared with him. Though his fondness was quickly replaced by worry once again as he thought of how he now had to find a way to convince you it was him. It wasn't like he could drop that big of a bomb on you either, because how insane would that sound? "Hey, I'm actually your soulmate, that borderline illegal vigilante you met the other day." Just thinking about it had Diluc groaning.
Another thing he had failed to consider is how creepy it was for him to keep staring at you and then groaning with his face in his hands. It was definitely one way to get your attention. He was lucky he had such distinct, fiery red hair or you might have never connected the dots and mistook him for a stalker of sorts.
To this day you both still bicker over who was the bigger clown.
Dottore:
You thought you'd have some meet cute with the doctor and he'd fall for you at first sight upon realising how special you are?
Wrong. You're depraved, fool. You wouldn't even entertain the possibility of thinking of Dottore romantically otherwise
As you were not so sneakily lurking around to catch glimpses of the infamous doctor at work, you were starting to irritate him
He really was trying not to kill his own subordinates for no reason (lie) and you were truly pushing your luck, following him around and looking at him all giddy and expectant
Then again just what were you doing there he suddenly recalled how no one but his clones were supposed to be in the lab with him then
It happened in a flash, and your back was on the table with his hand tightening around your neck
A second later his frown deepened before morphing into confusion and disappointment
Then he finally settled on a reluctant acceptance
Your throat burned, though not quite for the reason you expected. Il Dottore was undoubtedly strong; he wasn't the second harbinger for nothing. Yet it was his vice grip that ailed your throat, but an unfamiliar thrill that seared itself into your skin at his touch. You noticed how his eyes widened (as did yours) and you could only imagine it was because he had felt a similar sensation.
"Don't get in my way," he ordered as he released you. There was some thrill to having the doctor be so stern with you yet not dole out any punishment. And so, like a little rat, you stubbornly snuck around when you were told not to. "Open defiance this soon after learning your privilege? Tsk."
How quickly your exploration cane to an end with him pulling you onto his lap, a firm hand holding you in place. "Shut up," he hissed when you made a small startled sound. After which he kissed the top of your forehead, as though it'd compensate for the emotional damage of having him scold you. (It did)
Pantalone:
Was it any surprise that the first time you touched was with a handshake to seal a deal with him?
You'd been caught trying to rob the Northland Bank, and in exchange for your life, you now had to seek out some ancient relic that would put your life at risk in the journey
Honestly you were planning to make a run for it
But then you shook his hand and a strange warmth came over you, compelling you to keep your promise to him
How lovely, your soulmate was a banker shocking, frankly, since you'd think bankers have no souls but I digress
On the other hand, the unusual warmth had also left him doubtful of the mission he had sent you on, anxious for your return, which he rationalised as really wanting that artifact despite initially having sent you to die
So he sends some underlings to aid you
Which you, unfortunately, took as a sign of mistrust at first
"Lord Regrator has ordered we accompany you to assist with the journey."
You stared at the fatui skirmishers. They stared back just as blankly, unsure just what was expected of them; Pantalone's expressions made it clear enough that you were someone precious, and it worried them that you didn't care for the consequences they'd face if they didn't get you back safely.
As loyal subordinates, they also knew it went without saying that Pantalone expected data on you from the trip. You were nearly exasperated with them, incessantly pointing things out to you to jot down what your reaction would be. Clearly, subtlety wasn't a part of their training regimen. By the time you were close to obtaining the mythic relic (which you weren't even sure existed at first), you were convinced that the life threatening bits were simply from how annoying your 'assistants' were.
You'd most definitely get your soulmate back for this transgression. And miles away, Pantalone felt a shudder down his spine, subconsciously aware of the rivalry he had started.
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Planet Luna is a slightly lower gravity world than earth, helping to facilitate the evolution of highly specialized lighter-than-air organisms. Helium produced as a metabolic byproduct accumulates in their mostly hollow bodies and fills the long, pressurized tentacles of air-squid to move them with remarkable dexterity. They move by expelling waste air from the rear end.
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Masterlist for Sinners (NSFW)
Sebastian Stan
Control - Sub!Sebastian, rough sex, spanking/slapping, oral (giving)
His Favourite Position - Hair pulling kink, oral (giving)
Bucky Barnes
Forget About It- rough sex, oral (giving), dirty talk.
Good For You- Sub!Bucky, praise kink, dirty talk, oral (giving)
Yes, Soldier- Sub!Bucky, soldier roleplay, dirty talk, spanking, kind of a praise kink, oral (giving), light bondage
Ride- Thigh riding
The First- Virgin!Reader, angst to begin with, dirty talk, light praise kink,
Stars- 1940s!Bucky, Virgin!Reader, fluff to start, romantic sex
The Intruder- Sub!Bucky, turns to Dom!Bucky, roleplaying, oral (giving and receiving), rough sex.
Disobey- Sub!Bucky, collaring, spanking/punishment, light bondage/blindfold, orgasm denial, dirty talk, oral (giving),
Caught- Professor Barnes, part one. Dirty talk, oral (receiving), spanking, orgasm denial.
Worked - Dirty talk, oral (receiving), mentions of domination
Lance Tucker
Sweet Little Thing- Sub!Lance, spanking, praise kink, light bondage, orgasm denial, temperature play (ice), oral (giving),
Relaxer- Oral (giving), dirty talk, slightly Dom!Lance.
Respect- Sub!Lance, dirty talk, spanking/slapping, orgasm denial, oral (giving), blindfolding, light bondage.
Chris Evans
Sugar Masterpost- Eventual smut, Sugar Daddy AU.
Imagine This- Dom!Chris, spanking, dirty talk, oral
Steve Rogers
Kitten- Sub!Steve, Dirty talk kink, A LOT of dirty talk, sort-of phone sex, oral (receiving), female masturbation,
Surrender- Sub!Steve, dirty talk, light bondage, orgasm denial, spanking, thigh riding (briefly), light choking.
Steve x Bucky x Reader
Three’s A Crowd - Threesome, spanking, light choking, oral (receiving and giving)
SAW dir. james wan
Chefs kiss to these scenes...
SONG KANG as Cha Hyun Soo in SWEET HOME | SEASON 2 ⇀ 2.02
YAYYYYYY 100 followersssss :) im so happy for youuuuu :)))))
okay, here is my request... hehe, im suchhh a sucker for hurt comfort and I loveeee fem 9th member au's. but like not smut or like fwb, just like a really juicy story y'know? I haven't been able to find any of those two categories combined tho, especially into like a longer fic, like it's always in the hundreds (I would love it if it was a little longer, no pressure tho :). literally, anything works, from some kinda mess up on stage to maybe you messing up a relationship w a member??? idk. I'm letting ur thoughts run wild here... THANK YOU AND CONGRATSSSS
(im sorry im really vague in requests lol)
YAYYYY THO IM LIKE REALLYYYY PROUD OF YOU<<<3333 LOV U BB KEEP DOING WHAT YOU DOOOO
thank you so much my lovely bae!! ilysm and i hope i did this request justice!! i kind of went off on a tangent and got carried away with the plot waaa <3
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sorry seems to be the hardest word
pairing: ot8 x fem!9th member!reader
warnings: angst, hurt comfort, reader snapping at the members, reader being physically unwell, fluff at the end
words: 2.29k
everything was going wrong today, and you truly meant every. fucking. thing.
somehow, you had managed to turn your alarm off the night before (probably because you fell asleep while on your phone, accidentally calling your mom in you sleep in the process), and none of the guys took the initiative to wake you up when they got up.
okay, sure, you couldn’t blame them entirely. you were a grown woman, and you could look after yourself. but weren’t you supposed to be a team? eight other people surrounding you, and none of them thought to check on you? especially when you were usually up and alert before they were? no, instead they were all out the door without even knocking to see if you were feeling okay. so much for being your brothers and best friends.
so god forbid, you were late this morning. you managed to turn up at the company for your vocal lessons only ten minute late, but it felt awful as you’d never been late before. you were so incredibly lucky to get the opportunity to debut with skz, especially joining the group later in their career and being the only girl. you wanted to do everything perfectly to show that you deserved to be where you were, and with the way today was shaping out you were so disappointed with yourself.
but then - it got worse. you, in your rush to leave the dorms, had forgotten your sheet music, leaving your vocal teacher to be short and snappy with you. yeah, you brought it up on your phone instead, but she was strict, and a firm believer in “good old-fashioned pen and paper over your silly little radio devices nowadays”. her attitude towards you for the remainder of your lesson affected you more than you liked to admit - excusing yourself to the bathroom to have a little cry before you headed to the studio.
for some reason, none of your schedules were properly coordinated today, leaving jisung to be the one in the studio with you - rather than chan, like usual - while you recorded your lines for the demos to be sent to the company later in the month, when you’d decide the songs for the new album you had upcoming later in the year.
jisung was always the nicest to you, especially when he could tell you were having a rough day - you were both very alike in that sense, very attentive towards each other as if you could tell what the other was feeling.
however, it seemed today that something had crawled up his ass and died. he was almost as snappy as your vocal teacher, and you were quite frankly sick of it. you kept messing up your lines; whether from the stress or the ache building in your throat (god you hoped you weren’t getting sick), you weren’t sure. but clearly, jisung wouldn’t stand for it.
“honestly, (y/n), you might as well just call it a day and come back to this with chan-hyung another day. i need to get on with other stuff.” he sighed, dismissively, as you bit back the tears fighting to escape your eyes. he wouldn’t even look at you, and your stomach was doing somersaults. was he really that mad? surely he could see how hard you were trying.
but instead of confronting him, you just grabbed your belongings and left after silently agreeing. no one answered your message on the group chat when you asked if anyone was down to get lunch together, even though you could see basically everyone had read it, so you retreated to the canteen alone before you had to go to practice with the boys.
as the ache in your throat spread to your joints, fatigue plaguing you, you trudged up to the practice room for rehearsals with the boys. you were learning a new dance - in fact, the already chosen title track for the new album, and deep down you were dreading it. it was more difficult than you had imagined, and definitely aimed more towards moves the boys could do compared to you. you loved the boys, but sometimes you felt like they forgot that men and women’s bodies worked differently.
surprisingly, you weren’t the last to arrive, squashing your fear of another thing going wrong.
but just as soon as practice began, your fear was reawakened. the ache in your joints was making the dance more difficult for you to execute, and you could feel the annoyance radiating off of minho’s body even if he wouldn’t admit it. you stumbled a few times, almost knocking into felix, who looked at you more frustrated than concerned.
“seriously, (n/n), what’s going on? it’s really not that hard. get your head in the game.”
you huffed, shaking out your limbs and telling minho to start the track again. maybe if you ignored your surroundings, ignored how you were feeling, then things would be easier. you could block out minho’s harsh criticisms - he was probably just tired. you could block out everything, knowing the boys were suffering just as much as you lately. but when the music stopped again, and everyone was talking at you, voice after voice lapping over each other you just couldn’t take it anymore.
“shut the fuck up! shut up, shut up, shut up! give me a fucking break, i’m trying my hardest!”
you honestly didn’t mean to snap, you were just so overwhelmed and couldn’t take anymore. when chan tried to put a comforting hand on your shoulder, you flung it off, all your annoyance and stress from the day building up at once.
“don’t fucking touch me. i don’t need your pity, i don’t need you to tell me that i don’t know how to do my job well enough. this is the fucking worst day of my life and you all keep making it worse!”
every fiber of your being was telling you to stop, to be reasonable, but it was like your mouth was making its own decisions. you couldn’t tell which member it was, but you were interrupting the gentle call of your name before you could even control it.
“and no, before any of you try to be funny, i’m not on my period,” you sneered, anger bubbling under your skin as you saw jisung look away sheepishly. “i’m just sick of feeling like i have to fight to prove i’m good enough, like i’m not one of you guys yet. we’re supposed to be a team, but all day i’ve been pushed to the side and treated like i don’t matter. i’m sick of it!”
you breathed heavily, grabbing your duffle bag from the side of the room and storming towards the door.
“i’m staying with yeji tonight, leave me the fuck alone.”
was all you said before leaving the boys stood in shock, confused as to why you were acting like you hated them.
regrettably, the minute you found yourself in yeji’s dorm and explained your day to her, you knew you were in the wrong. how could you let yourself treat your best friends that way? they didn’t deserve that, and you would be most understanding if they never forgave you. it was only when the throb in your head and ache in your joints became too much that you finally allowed yourself to sleep.
chan’s apology
luckily, you and the boys were granted a week off a while ago, and today marked the first day of that week. however, knowing chris he was probably still hauled up in the studio from the night before. it was around 3am (yeji shouldn’t have let you crash so early, your sleep schedule was going to be manic), so you pulled yourself together before making the decision to go visit him.
he may not even want to see you after your little outburst, but you could still try.
you stopped by the convenience store on your way to the studio, grabbing some snacks and some drinks just to be on the safe side. carefully checking the group chat, you saw that changbin was still in the studio with chan and you hoped you could get there before he left - it might be easier to kill two birds with one stone. you were just glad you bought way too much food for just two people.
you smiled politely, bowing at the security guard as he let you into the building, heart thumping in your ears as you carefully traced the steps to chan’s studio.
when you finally approached the door, you had to take a minute to prepare yourself to knock. you heard chan’s voice mumbling behind the door once you did, nervously waiting until he came and opened it.
he looked surprised to see you, frozen for a moment before quickly ushering you in and sitting you on the couch next to changbin. almost in instinct, changbin’s arm was slung around your shoulder - something he always did when you were close by, relishing in the fact he wasn’t the shortest in the group anymore.
you sheepishly held out the bag containing all the goodies you got at the convenience store to chan, a small smile on your face when he took it.
“got you some snacks.. kind of guessed you might have forgotten to eat.” your voice was quiet, ashamed. you just hoped they wouldn’t hold your outburst against you.
but when chan grinned, you knew he could never be mad at you for long.
“we were worried about you, y’know? that’s why jisung let you go early today - something seemed off and we didn’t want you to get too overwhelmed.” changbin said from next to you, the hand on your shoulder rubbing it comfortingly.
you couldn’t stop the tears from welling up behind your eyes again, but bit them back in fear they’d think you were looking for sympathy.
“i– i’m so sorry. i’ve just had an awful day, and i feel like shit, but that doesn’t excuse my actions, and i shouldn’t have snapped at you all - you couldn’t have known, and its not your fault.”
you explained why your day had been so bad to them (after some pushing from chan), and how you were feeling physically, causing changbin to look at you with great worry.
they indulged in a small cuddle session, feasting on the snacks you provided while they tried to help cheer you up. and honestly, it worked, just talking through how you were feeling, and gettin constructive feedback rather than just a shoulder to lean on was relieving.
you couldn’t apologize to them more, feeling so ashamed of your actions, but they were quick to reassure you it was okay - everyone had bad days, you were only human after all. you just needed to work on your communication a little bit.
when you finally got ready to head back to the dorm at 5am, you felt better than you had in a long time, actually.
apology numbers one and two: complete.
but when you arrived back at the dorm, head peacefully resting on changbin’s shoulder, what you weren’t expecting to walk into was what you all called a “cuddle pool” - the sofa bed pulled out, covered with pillows and blankets - and a spot waiting for you between felix and seungmin.
your eyes watered at the expectant faces of your soul-brothers, small sobs leaving your lips as your shoulders shook. god, the day had taken a toll on you - you couldn’t remember the last time you cried in front of the boys.
it was only then that minho - who you hadn’t seen standing by the door - scooped you into a hug.
“oh, angel,” he frowned, a hand pressed to your forehead. “you’re burning up. is that why you felt so bad earlier?”
words seemed to fail you, and all you could do was nod as your grip on his sweater tightened. it certainly wouldn’t be the first time you got sick from stress, but you hated being sick. you hated feeling out of control in your own body, and despised being doted on like you were unable. however, this time… you think you could let it slide. you just needed your boys close by right now.
they seemed to enjoy looking after you, and you felt you owed them that after the situation in the practice room.
minho was quick to place on you on the couch, felix and seungmin suffocating you in a bone-crushing hug. jisung handed you the tv remote, saying you could choose to watch whatever you wanted, and that everyone would be having a slumber party in the living room until you felt better.
minho and chan had gone to make you some chicken noodle soup - using felix’s mom’s recipe, which was known for being a lifesaver in your dorm. jeongin was quick to grab you your comfort plushie, taking his place on the floor by your feet - the two of you were 100% keen on physical affection, but having him close by helped.
within merely an hour, all nine of you were curled up, an animated disney movie playing, with soup and mugs of tea being passed around the room. it was nice, and it felt so good to have your boys so close and willing to help you.
you definitely took on changbin’s mention of needing to improve on communication, wanting nothing more than to improve yourself for the little family you had build around you. and yeah you were sick, and they would probably get sick too by being in such close proximity to you, but that was a problem for another day. you’d just return the favor of looking after them.
you just knew you were lucky to have them.
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AVA - JUKEBOX NIGHT!!
(Yes I 100% did rip that name straight from my time in the Hermitcraft fandom) (Perhaps I could rename it to Stick Shuffle? alskjdlg We’ll see)
But basically! Before the New Year hit, I did a fun thing and hit shuffle on my music playlist 3 times, and then drew an AvA related picture based off of each song
These were the results!
I had a ton of fun with these, so I’ll probably do more in the future! :D
DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON HOW AMAZING THIS STORY IS
Operation Apollo | Masterlist | Jake Seresin x Reader
The Secret Service AU (18+, minors dni)
Playlist
Drabble / Blurbs Masterlist
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➜ synopsis- After you walked in on your roommate doing something very intimate in the shower, your mind hasn’t been right since. But what happens when your roommate catches you doing the same exact thing? He puts the course into action and you help each other get off.
➜ pairings- hyunjin x fem!reader
➜ genre- smut MDNI
➜ words- 1,606
➜ trigger warnings- strong language, sexual themes, masturbation, fingering, oral, cum play
➜ a/n- Please remember to reblog and leave feedback.
🌹 anon this one is for you sweets. I know this isn’t what you originally requested and I appreciate you for being so understanding.
You slip under the covers of your comfy bed. Closing your eyelids tightly, trying to brush the dirty thoughts away about your roommate. Growing wetter just thinking of him in the shower, and what you caught him doing. You had no idea he was in the bathroom.
Heck, you thought the apartment was empty since you didn’t see your roommate's car parked outside. So you didn’t knock on the bathroom door upon entry, walking in on him while he was in the shower.
Stopping dead in your tracks when you saw him with his hand wrapped tightly around his dick. You always hated the glass shower doors. How vulnerable they made you feel every time you took a shower. This incident was just a prime example of it.
Now, here you are, laying in bed with soaking wet panties. Dirty thoughts of Hyunjin run through your mind like a raging wildfire. Thoughts of how badly you wanted to be the one with your hand around his cock while you coaxed an orgasm out of him or maybe two.
You pull the blankets off your now sweaty body. The sheer white t-shirt clings to your body like a second skin, the friction of the thin material rubbing deliciously against your sensitive nipples.
You pull the hem of your shirt up, exposing your bare breast, kneading it in your soft hand, and pinching your hardened nipple between your fingers. You bite down on your lip as your other hand slowly travels down your abdomen. You slip your hand under the waistband of your pajama shorts. Closing your eyes as your fingers just barely graze over your clit.
You stop suddenly, pulling your pajama shorts off, and discarding your damp panties with them. You spread your legs open, bringing your fingers to your dripping wet slit. Slowly pushing two fingers inside. You roll your head back as you begin to pump your fingers in and out.
“Mmm,” you hummed.
You pumped your fingers faster, biting down on your lower lip even harder. You had no idea that your roommate Hyunjin was standing outside your bedroom door. Listening to your pathetic moans as he watched you intimately touch yourself.
He could see everything from the bedroom door that you left slightly cracked open. He watches you with a close eye, swallowing hard as he watches you fuck yourself. Hyunjin reaches down to the growing bulge in his gray sweats. Palming himself as he grew harder with every whimpering moan that slipped out of your mouth.
He felt awful watching you like this, but then again you watched him jerk off while he showered not even a few hours ago. He pretended as if you weren’t even there, letting your name slip a few times while he pumped his cock in his fist. He instantly snaps out of his thoughts when you grab his attention once again as you moan his name loudly.
“Fuck, Hyunjin.”
Hyunjin pushes the door wide open, he leans his perfect lean body against the door frame, arms crossed with a sexy smirk drawn across his face.
“Shit.” You scramble to cover your body with a blanket.
“Oh, don’t be all shy with me now. Don’t let me stop you from finishing yourself off. But it looks like you might need my help by the way you just screamed my name.”
You hold the blanket tighter against your body.
“I don’t need your help. How much did you see? Were you spying on me? You’re such a pervert, Hyunjin,” you scoffed.
The man continues to smirk as he walks into the bedroom, closing the door tightly behind him. You want to rip that ridiculous smirk clear off his face.
“A pervert?” He questioned.
“Well, it’s not spying if you left the door cracked open so anybody that walked by could see in. But, I should ask you how much you saw earlier. Pervert. Because, if I remember correctly you were watching me rub one off while I was in the shower. Tell me, Y/N. Did you enjoy watching me stroke my cock? Did it turn you on?”
“I-I..,” you stuttered, your cheeks turning a shade of pink. You couldn’t get the right words out to form a complete sentence.
“You’re so flustered, baby. What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?” Hyunjin crawls onto the bed, he practically pushes you down onto the bed as he hovers over your body.
His long slender fingers trace the outline of your soft pink lips, brushing over the bruised area you bit down on earlier.
“God, these fucking lips of yours. You know how many wet dreams I’ve had about these lips wrapped around my cock, hmm?”
Your lips part as you allow Hyunjin to push two fingers into your mouth. You close your lips around his digits as you begin to suck on his fingers.
“Shit, baby... You like that don’t you?”
You stare into his blown-out jet-black eyes, moaning as he shoves his fingers further into your mouth.
“Ahh, fuck. That’s it ... such a good girl.” The man practically drools watching you devour his fingers.
Hyunjin growls between his clenched teeth, his body vibrating with lust. He roughly pulls the blanket away from your body. You palm his cock over his gray sweatpants. Feeling the perfect outline of his cock.
“Mmm, you want it, don’t you?”
You nod your head as Hyunjin pulls his fingers out of your mouth, causing a popping sound upon release. Hyunjin rolls off you and lays down on the bed. You are quick to pull his sweats down his long legs.
To no surprise at all that he isn’t wearing any underwear. Smirking up at the man as you wrap your hand around his rock-hard shaft.
“You’re so big, Hyunjin,” you praised.
The man practically growls at your words, giving his ego a little boost. You run your tongue over the tip, tasting his salty precum that leaked from the slit. You wanted to cherish this moment, exploring his cock with your tongue, teasing him to the point that he couldn’t handle it anymore.
“God, stop teasing me already, baby.”
You look up into his hooded eyes, taking his cock into your mouth.
“Ahhh, fuck. That’s it, baby,” he groans as he watches you take his cock even deeper into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat. Bobbing your head up and down. His fingers tug onto your hair as he pushes your head further down into his groin, causing you to choke on his cock. You pull away from him, and saliva dribbles down your chin.
“What’s the matter, baby? Too big for you?”
You raise a brow, wiping the mess away from your chin. He thinks he’s so sly, saying something like that. What he doesn’t know is that you’re a pro at this. He just caught you off guard when he thought he could take over, fucking your mouth.
“Too big? Watch me, BIG BOY!”
You place your hands on his thighs, taking his entire cock down your throat. The tip of your nose touches his groin.
“Oooohh, fuckkkkk.” Hyunjin sits up more as he watches you swallow his cock. He places his hand on the back of your head again, but you swipe his hand away.
You throat fuck him, showing the man how much of his cock you can take. He moans loudly, tipping his head back as his eyes roll to the back of his head. A warm liquid fills your tastebuds, letting his cum slide to the back of your throat, swallowing every last bit. You pull away, the man stares at the ceiling as sweat beads down his brow.
His eyes then connect with yours, and his heated stare ignites your entire body on fire. He quickly sits up on his knees as he grabs you by the shoulders, and pushes you down onto the mattress. His hand runs up under your shirt, grabbing onto your breast as his lips and tongue travel down your body.
He can’t help but stare at your pussy, glistening with your sweet juices. Now, fully bare to your roommate in front of you. You shyly try to close your legs, but he pulls them apart, spreading you wide.
“Mmm, something about you being all shy right now, turns me on even more. Don’t worry, baby. I’ll make you feel really good.”
He licks a long strip up your wet folds, taking your sensitive nub between his lips, he flicks his tongue against your clit. You arch your back off the bed as a soft mewling moan spills past your parted lips. Hyunjin’s long slender fingers tease your dripping hole.
“Please,” you beg desperately for a part of him to be inside of you.
He dips two fingers inside you, pumping them in and out. You weave your fingers through his soft hair as you watch him work so effortlessly on your pussy. He thrusts his fingers faster as he sucks even harder on your clit. So hard that you can hear the sucking noises on top of your moans. You press your head into the plush, comfy pillows, tugging harder on his hair, grinding into his face.
“Oh god, yes, Hyunjin. I’m gonna— uh.”
You scream his name loudly as an orgasm rips through you. Tears pull from the corners of yours as your thighs quiver. Hyunjin takes his time slurping up your juices with his tongue and mouth. He slowly pulls his fingers out and brings them to his mouth to clean them off.
“Mmm, you taste so sweet. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”
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