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haohaohuihui · 9 months
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╰┈i missed you┈➤
seungcheol × fem!oc/reader smut au
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Summary: Reese(Reader) agreed to live under one roof with Jude(Cheol), a famous model who only goes home every weekend, even though they don't really have any kind of relationship, aside from sleeping together without strings attached.
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Pairings: Model!Seungcheol as Jude and Reader as Reese
Genre: softcore smut and fluff(maybe? if you read between the lines?😭) Minors DNI ‼️
Warnings/Tags: softcore, penetration(f receiving), protected seggs(always practice safe sex), pet names, fingering, dom and sub kink-ish?, begging, praise kink
Disclaimer:
English is not my first language, so I apologize in advance if there would be typos and grammar errors 🙏🏼
I give svt members different names to remind me not to be excessively(?) delulu 😭
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Sipping on your third glass of red wine, you relax your back on the white couch in the middle of the living room. 
It's already Wednesday, but you feel like your week is just starting. Work is getting tough at this time of the school year and you're just glad that you're already home at this hour.
After dimming the lights using a master remote control, you open the TV and play the series that you've been watching since last week. You don't have the patience to watch a TV series, but boredom got the best of you.
But you're amazed that the show is actually interesting and now you unexpectedly get why everyone likes it.
Hugging the fluffy gray throw pillow on your side, your nose suddenly catches a familiar scent.
Jude's…
And automatically, your thoughts bring you to the last time he was there on the very spot you're sitting on right now. Your cheek burns when you remember how many times Jude took you that night on that white couch.
The way he settles his large hand around your neck... The way he bites your shoulder as he spoons and enters you from behi—
"Ugh. Stop it, Reese!" You reprimand yourself as you sip on your glass again.
Biting your lower lip, you press your thighs together as you try to resist the ache that's starting to pound in between your legs. You shake your head disapprovingly. It's baffling how by just the whiff of his scent that he left on the pillows, your body is already reacting like this.
The truth is… As much as you don't want to admit it, what you feel for him is already more than the physical and it's driving you crazy because you can't tell that to him. You're afraid that all of these will end in a flash if you decide to confess what you really feel for him.
You even miss him so badly right now. It's been three weeks since the last time you saw him, and you think you're ridiculous for feeling this way for someone who just thinks of you as his fuck buddy.
You sigh as you focus your eyes on what you are watching, but you already can't deny the nagging sensation that you're feeling down there to even make sense of what's happening on the show.
Then suddenly the main characters on the show start making out. Their moans fill the spaces of your living room and that causes you to lose the war going in between your legs.
Sliding your hands to one of your thighs, you are about to touch yourself when you hear a very familiar voice, causing you to jerk from your seat.
"Let me."
"What the f—How...You're here…" Are the only words that you can make up when you see Jude standing on the side of the couch just wearing a white shirt and gray sweatpants.
And even with dimmed lights, you can see his biceps flex as he crosses his arms.
You gulp.
Why is he here? It's not yet his rest day?
Still confused, you stand from the couch and walk towards the glass window, and pretend to look at the city lights outside.
"Why are you here?" You must look and sound like an idiot, but what the heck? Did he see what you were about to do?
And what does he mean by "Let me"?
Of course, you're not dumb. You know what he meant, but you're just too embarrassed to even admit that to yourself and your flushed cheeks are the evidence of that.
On the side of your eye, you watch him stand beside you. He starts to watch you intently as a small smile makes its way to his lips.
"My shoot was canceled," he replies as if that alone can answer your question why he's here.
Well, he owns this place, but it's just strange to see him on a weekday.
He suddenly reaches for your hair that's almost covering your glasses and tucks it behind your ear. "That's better "
You can feel your heart beating erratically inside your chest when he starts to stroke the top of your head, stopping to hold the start of your little ponytail, then gently letting his hand down to the end of your hair.
He does it again, making sure his fingertips touch your nape, causing you to feel a subtle shiver down your spine.
You bite your lower lip and grab on your robe as you stifle a moan. Stopping his actions, he smirks as he puts his hand back inside his pocket.
He knows it turns you on when he does that.
You glare at him, but he mirrors it with his full smile, knowing fully well that it's the smile that takes you on one hell of a ride every damn time.
He then licks his lips as he looks at you from head to toe and you can't help but curse yourself because his effect on you is not like this before.
He then tries to catch your gaze, and when he finally locks eyes with you, he swiftly lays his hands on your shoulder before gently pushing you against the glass window.
Swallowing the lump that's forming inside your throat, you look up at him as he places one of his hands on the glass just beside your head before leaning down near your ear.
"I missed you."
You gulp again.
Fuck. Why is he saying things like that? I might get the wrong idea!
He then proceeds to lick your earlobe before leaving butterfly kisses on your cheeks, making your already hazy brain drunker because of his kisses.
You close your eyes tightly.
Gosh. I missed him too.
"Hmmm…" you whimper as you grasp both sides of his shirt.
Hearing you let out a soft moan, he breathes raggedly as he takes your lips in yearning, urgent kisses as his hands slide from your shoulders down to your waist.
You can't count how many times you did this with him anymore, but tonight it feels...different. The way he touches your skin is different. Even his kisses are different…
You just don't know if it's a good thing or not...
Pushing those thoughts away, you wrap your arms around his neck as you pull him down to deepen the kiss. You then feel one of his hands travel down your thighs, underneath the skirt of your nightie.
You gasp when his hand starts digging into your panties and desperately reaching your wetness.
"Baby… You're already wet," he whispers against your mouth as he parts your thighs more so he can brush his long, sturdy fingers on your heat properly.
"F-Fuck," you curse as you dig your nails into his shoulders, causing him to groan loudly.
He nibbles on your lower lip as he dips his two digits inside your core, forcing shocked moans out of you.
Quickening the pace of his fingers, he leaves your lips and starts biting your jawline gently as you moan his name over and over again.
Without even wasting any time, he wraps one arm around you before lifting you, prompting you to hold onto his shoulders for dear life as he takes wide steps forward and spreads you across the bar counter just near the living room as if you're his favorite meal ready to be devoured.
"What the hell, Jude?" you blurt out, but it's as if he can't hear you anymore.
He pauses to gaze at you, his eyes darkening with desire—and something else that you can't put a name to—before he takes off his shirt, making you stare at his lean and delicious abs with your mouth agape.
Smirking because of your reaction, he gets a foil pack from his pocket before pulling down his sweatpants to let out his throbbing, hard length.
You watch Jude take his shaft and stroke it before he quickly rips the foil pack using his teeth to match your quickening breath.  
He then hovers over you as you plant your both hands on the quartz stone countertop. With hasty but gentle hands, he undoes the knot of your robe and quickly gets rid of everything that's covering you.
He then closes the distance between your lips and begins to kiss you passionately like he did last time as he gently caresses both of your breasts with your heart racing inside your chest.
His kisses slowly go down from your lips to the column of your neck until it reaches the valley of your breasts. Leaving small love bites, he finds your left nipple and sucks on it.
"Jude… M-More—" you moan out as you throw your head back.
He smiles against your skin as he continues to lick and suck on your buds.
"Please...P-Please…" You beg him, grabbing onto his hair, desperately needing to feel all of him. 
Jude stops his movements but stays in his position. "Please, what? Tell me exactly what you want, Baby."
His thumb then starts to rub on your clit as he waits for your answer.
"Uhhhmm… I… I need… I-I want you inside me," you say in between moans and whimpers.
"Is that really what you want?" he asks again, not stopping his movements in your heat.
You nod vigorously as you feel your first release. "Y-yes... W-wait! Ahhh...I'm coming!"
You almost protest when he suddenly stops his work on your clit, but it's automatically replaced with a high-pitched moan when he suddenly AND aggressively strokes his shaft against your womanhood, making your legs shake as you ride your first climax.
Jude smiles down at you before he leans down to kiss your forehead. "Good girl."
You are trying to steady your breathing when you notice him adjusting himself to prepare to enter you as he parts your legs wider, putting your right leg on one of his shoulders. 
He then places both of his hands on the countertop to steady himself before he gently pushes his length inside of you.
You both moan out as you feel him stretching you from the inside. 
"Fuck, Resse…" Jude grunts as he slides in and out of you with such ease when you get used to his massive length. 
"Harder… Faster…" you plead as you clasp the edge of the countertop because of how intense his thrusts are.
You just need more of him, even if it's just like this. Even if it's just "sex" for him…
Following your plea, he puts down your leg on his shoulder and places both of your legs around his waist before pulling you near him.
He looks at you longingly as he removes the hair that's covering your face, urging you to wrap your arms around his neck.
He then suddenly jerks his hips forward and pumps his shaft just the way you asked for it—harder and faster. 
He then rests his face on the nook of your neck as you both feel your oncoming climax, both of your bodies passionately pounding against each other in the heat of the moment.
"Cum with me, Baby," he commands as he rocks his hips faster, making your legs quake in anticipation.
Sounds of wild moaning and slaps of skin fill the living room as both of you refuse to dive on the edge without the other. 
Jude releases himself in the rubber while still deep inside of you while you scream his name along with other profanities as you climax along with him.
He collapses on top of you, but his strong arms are still trying to balance both of your bodies as you also try hard to catch your breath.
Jude then kisses your temple, longer than usual.
Damn. He hasn't even done that before.
"I'll be gone to Europe in two weeks. I don't think I can handle not seeing you that long…Can you please come with me?"
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haohaohuihui · 10 months
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Seventeen as your boyfriend | Jun
The best friend
You two have that kind of relationship that started as a friendship but at some point you became lovers and no one knows exactly when or how it happened
None of the members noticed until they saw the two of you actively kissing
And even then some of them were a bit confused cause "best friends kiss on the mouth?? 🤔🤔🤔"
You two roast each other so much, especially on game night. Uno became a forbidden game after he refused to talk to you for three days because you kept giving him +4s and you kept calling him a baby
He's not very into going out for date nights, he prefers to order something and eat in bed, under the cover while watching tv
He immediately cuddles into you as soon as he finishes eating and traps you in his embrace
Not even five minutes later and he's asleep, leaving you to watch TV alone
But you are not really paying attention either, you are too busy admiring your boyfriend's peaceful expression
He will go out though, if you want to. I feel like he is one of those boyfriends that will do whatever you want just because you asked him to
Very clingy, please don't say no to him when he asks for cuddles, he may pass away if you do 😔
That or he will lay all his weight on top of you to force you to cuddle him
"Why are you refusing my love????" He says, his voice muffled from having his face buried in your neck.
"Wen Junhui, I'm trying to work!!!!" You answer trying not to suffocate in the process
Very into couples' outfits. VERY.
If you dare to disagree to wear those he will whine like a baby until you do, then he turns into the happiest dude on earth
Doesn't care if anyone else thinks it's embarrassing
Also a big fan of skincare, loves doing spa days, sitting in the bathtub with a face mask on and all that stuff
Refuses to use his own products, he says they don't smell as good as yours but in reality, it's because they smell like you
Buys you your favorite food when you have a bad day and texts you funny videos to try to make you laugh
He loves to keep you updated on everything he does at work, sends pictures of the whole process
A selfie of him in the recording booth, one of him with the producers, another one for lunchtime, and so on
The happiest day ever is when he manages to take you to a schedule with him and shows off a lot on those days
Keeps asking you if you're enjoying or if you want to leave, please assure him you will never get bored with him around 🙏
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author's note: not my favorite I have ever done, not gonna lie, but I think it came out alright. Hope everyone likes it 💖 please remember to like and reblog 💖
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haohaohuihui · 10 months
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╰┈𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩┈➤
wonwoo x fem!oc/reader smut oneshot
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Summary: saint(Wonwoo) is known as the strict and uptight student council president in his university, but unbeknownst to his peers and admirers, he's actually the softest and the most obedient lover to his girlfriend, athena(reader).
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pairings - boyfriend!wonwoo x fem!oc/reader
- wonwoo as saint
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- reader as athena
genre - fluff and smut (minors dni)
warnings/tags - sort of top and bottom fetish, kinky, oral, fingering, slight dirty talking
disclaimer:
-english is not my first language, so i'm sorry if there would be grammar errors and typos
- i use different names for the members to remind myself to not be excessively delulu 😭🤸🏻‍♀️
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"Athena, not here," Saint warns you after you push him on the couch inside your room.
Smiling down on him, you climb on his lap as you snake your arms around his neck. "Don't you want me now?" you say as you pout. 
His worried face softens as he gazes at your lips. "I always do, but your sister might walk—" Closing the gap between your lips and his, you didn't allow him to finish what he was saying as you clutch your hands at the backrest of the leather couch. 
At first, Saint responds to your kisses softly, but when you position yourself above his crotch and start grinding on top of him, his movements suddenly become rougher, pressing his mouth more to yours as his hands grasp your hips.
"Mmm… Saint…" you moan out against his lips as you continue grinding on his now hardening length.
"Fuck," he grunts as he suddenly holds your butt and maneuvers both your bodies, so now you're lying on your back with him hovering on top of you.
He removes his glasses and places them on the side table above your head.
You smiled at him. "Can you see me clearly without those?"
He scoffed. "Oh, I can. Wanna bet?"
You chuckled because of his smug answer. He's getting more confident, and you just love it when he acts like this.
Leaning down to kiss your lips again, his mouth brushes to your jawline, down to the column of your neck, making you wriggle on the couch and feel the all-too-familiar pulse between your legs.
Being away from each other for a month because of the holidays is just too much for both of you to handle. You missed him so bad and right now… you just need more from him. More of him.
You need as much of what he can give and you're going to take all of it.
As he licks your collarbone, one of his hands trails down to your torso until he reaches the end of your dress and starts to caress your inner thigh. 
"Go down on me," you breathe in his ear when you feel his calloused hand near your womanhood. Leaning back to take a good look at your beautiful face, he smirks at your words, but his eyes are soft and full of longing.
Smiling at him, you reach out for his face and brush your thumb on his cheek, his gaze not leaving you. You know that look. That's the look that he always makes when he's ready to do anything for you.
"Anything you want, my Athena," he murmurs. 
You close your eyes firmly when Saint starts to hike the edge of your skirt up as he plants kisses on your lips before he begins to take your dress and bra off of you. That act alone makes your heat ache to feel his warm mouth once again.
"You're so beautiful." You hear him mumble before he traces his lips down your body, over your mounds as his tongue teases your nipples.
"Uhmmm…" you moan, propping yourself up using your elbows to watch his work. 
Sliding down further, he parts your thighs before he looks up at you as he hovers above your clothed heat. 
"Tell me what you want," he asks, his breath warm against your aching skin.
You giggle at his query. You just said what you wanted a while ago, but your man here wants another command from you.
"Lick me," you said, the words coming out of your mouth like a gasp as you reach on his head and grab on his hair.
You watch as his lips form a lopsided smile before he grabs the waistband of your panties and pulls it down.
Saint looks up at you again as his hands' caress both of your thighs, softly brushing his fingertips against your skin before he leans down and flattens his tongue against your over-sensitive bud, tracing it back and forth in long, slow strokes. 
Biting your lips to suppress a moan, you hold his head in place as you start to rock your hips.
"More pressure..."
Doing what he was told, he immediately wraps his mouth around your clit and sucks it, making your head spin. Damn. He has always been this good, but this is something else entirely.
"You taste so good…" he breathes against your folds, the vibration sends a shock of pleasure on your body, prompting you to grind your heat more against his mouth.
You thought that Saint seems too determined to taste every part of you and it's driving you crazy. Your eyes nearly crossed multiple times at the sheer satisfaction he's bringing in your heat. 
Throwing your head back a bit, you scream out his name along with a few curses, when you feel his fingers rub your clit as he continues to suck on you, doubling the wild sensation you're having.
You can see him looking intently at you, watching your every reaction to his movements as you sink your nails into the couch when you feel him plunge one digit inside your core. 
"Oh. Fuck," you whimper as you feel his finger move in and out of you at a quicker pace as his tongue is still teasing your nub. 
Feeling your peak approaching, you start to grind yourself faster against his face, making him grin before he pushes another digit inside your core.
Grabbing your butt using his free hand, he pulls you onto him, as if he could never get enough of you. 
"Saint, I'm so close…" Your breathing starts to quicken as your body convulses when the pace of his fingers starts to accelerate, sending you over the edge while his tongue licks you slowly to prolong the sensation of your orgasm.
As you try to steady your breathing, he gathers you into his arms and carries you onto the bed. Feeling the comfort of your sheets, you look up at him as he smiles down at you.
"I'll just get your cloth—" 
"No!" you almost shout as you reach for his hand, pulling him to the bed beside you.
Confused, Saint faces you. "But it's cold—" 
Interrupting him once again, you grab his cheeks and close the distance between your mouths to have a taste of yourself on his lips. 
Not letting him go, you move your bodies with all your might. Now he's the one lying on his back, while you position yourself on top of him again.
Arching an eyebrow, you smile at him playfully as you plant your hands on top of his clothed chest.
"What makes you think we're done already?"
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