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20190121 YOU MADE MY DAWN Tracklist. thanks for the help @inkwingart
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180318 nct 127 x touch
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he’s so beautiful 😭
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jinson moments for @monjae. ♡
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[1/100] days of jungkook ♡
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this legendary ARMY flashing them a finger heart while dancing to mic drop and tannies’ subsequent freakout
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@BAMBAMxABYSS: [#BBPIC📸] Thank you to everyone who sent a lot of interest and love to BamBam's first V LIVE!!
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Omg I loved your jb and hwasa fic so so much I'm obsessed with your writing 😭😭😭 can u do smtg like that but with alphas jaebeom and jinyoung???? Just them taking care of their omega??? Pls my jjp heart would love it and also I don't mean this as a fic request! Just want to talk abt alphas jb and jinyoung with you haha ! Like what are your thoughts and how you would go abt it 👉🏼👈🏼 love u!
thank you so much for reading! and yesss the concept of alpha jaebeom and jinyoung is god tier and i have Thoughts.
jinyoung would definitely be a bit of little shit. would get off on knowing that you're desperate and needy and would tease till you're begging.
100% sadistic laughter when you actually do start begging. loves when you get off on his thigh.
jaebeom is a sweetheart, as established. contrasts jinyoung's energy very well when it comes to dealing with your heats.
unless edging is on the cards (mans loves a good edging session) he will give you EVERYTHING with minimal holding back.
both of them love control though, and love having you wet and spread out in front of them. would watch happily as you squirmed around in discomfort.
they have a penchant for seeing you tied up, with ties or belts or blankets. just your wrists above your head, so they can focus on other things.
double knot 🤩
i'm only going to say this once, the combined amount of breeding kink these men have is astronomical. when jinyoung's knot goes down, he ALWAYS tries pushing his cum back into you, just to feel the thrill of the mess before they clean you up.
love it when you hit that part of preheat when you start nesting. anything in their cupboards is up for grabs, with zero consequences.
jinyoung and jaebeom are so tuned to each other, and you're all so used to dealing with the situation, that they don't even have to verbally communicate a lot of times when you're fucking. if you begin to whine a certain way, they just know that you want one of their cocks in your mouth and when tears start leaking from the corners of your eyes, they're both going to go down on you ✋
uGh it'd be SO messy, both their tongues lapping at your core, lips sucking on your clit, one of them holding your hips down and the other curling their fingers in or tugging at your nipples
sloppy kissing in front of you after they've just eaten you out is a guarantee
you don't do double penetration a lot during your heat, it's a bit much, so they usually take it in turns to knot you. but you best believe that you're going to wake up to the sight of them fucking each other.
aftercare is s o f t. jinyoung makes sure you're feeling fine emotionally and jaebeom deals with the cleaning and food practicals.
marks marks marks marks so many marks all over your body. nips on your chest, hickeys on the inside of your thigh, purpling mating bond on the side of your neck.
in conclusion, the p in jjp stands for alPha
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Sorry to bother and you probably get asked this question a few times and it's also probably annoying, so im sorry for asking but I was wondering when part 3 of revelation will be out
ahhh yes revelation. i really don't have a satisfactory answer for you, i don't have any ideas for it as of now. i suppose as and when inspiration strikes 🤷‍♀️
thanks for reading!
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what baby wants, baby gets
alpha jaebeom x alpha hyejin x omega reader
fluff, smut, a/b/o dynamics, established relationship, 5.9k words
"hyejin's always been the tease, the one that makes you wait before she gives you what you need, but jaebeom can't stand holding out on you. especially not now, when you look so cute and desperate, distressed and trying in vain to get off on his fellow alpha's thigh. what baby wants, baby gets." OR your heat hits and your alphas take care of you.
warnings: explicit sexual content, soft dom!jaebeom, harder dom!hyejin, dirty talk, threesome, thigh riding, cumplay (like a lot), nipple play, vibrator, pet names (it's quite sweet in parts actually), tied up/restricted movement, orgasm denial/delay, edging, begging, praise kink, i'll just come right out and say it this is porn w/ little to no plot
a/n: today at the altar of gratuitous and self indulgent concepts i offer thee two alphas fucking their omega reader through heat, and also one of them is a service top and the other one is a bit of a sadist. they take turns. this is only half-proofread.
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    it didn't hit you at first. not when you nearly growled at jaebeom for opening the curtains in the morning, not when you snapped at hyejin for playfully taking a bite of your pancakes during breakfast. you had apologised immediately, and it was chalked up to simply waking up on the wrong side of the bed; but as the saturday had progressed, you got increasingly volatile. really, in hindsight, it's a miracle nobody pieced it together with all the glaringly obvious signs.
    you don't realise until you're keening over with a whine, body wrenching itself away from the comfort of jaebeom's arms. the sudden, excruciating cramp in your abdomen makes you press your knees to your chest in your seated position on the couch in between your alphas, as you let out another pained moan.
    the television continues to play in the background - something lighthearted and cute, easy to follow as the three of you cuddle and swim in each other's scent at the end of the day before going to bed; but nobody's paying attention to it anymore. immediately, you feel worried palms placed on your back, a warm hand stroking your hair as hyejin wrily remarks, "well that explains a lot."
    they let you ride out the pain, the first sign that you're going into preheat. jaebeom's large hand settles on the nape of your neck as he soothingly runs the pad of his thumb over the mating mark placed there. you feel softer fingers curling around your clenched fists, unlocking each knuckle and keeping their grip on you firm for something to ground yourself with.
    the agony slowly ebbs, leaving behind a freezing chill that lingers just below your skin, prickling at you. before you can even say a word, jaebeom's pulling you into his chest, wordless as you slump against it. you press as close to him as you can, letting his alpha scent wash over you. second sign of going into preheat: desperate for skinship with mates.
    your head is hidden in the crook between his neck and shoulder, your whole body trying to fit itself into the crevice of his arms that circle your frame. you feel a soft kiss against the side of your head, jaebeom huffing an amused laugh against the same spot as your scent becomes just that little bit sweeter from the attention. behind you, hyejin settles a heavy palm against your back, stroking gently and mumbling words of soothing comfort.
    "how far along do you think you might be, darling?" jaebeom asks, his purposely voice low and calming.
    " 'm not sure," you mumble, unwilling to lift your face from its hidden position. the chill is beginning to slowly disappear, and you press closer. but something's missing.
    absently, with a grunt of displeasure, you dislodge an arm and wave it behind you, catching hyejin right in the chest. she lets out a snort, but obeys your wordless request, shuffling close until she's plastered against your back, sandwiching you between your alphas. you sigh in comfort, shoulders drooping as you let the marshmallow-like feeling of being cuddled from both sides warm you up.
    they love when you get like this, needy and clingy, so different from your usual strong and confident nature. it makes the alpha in them roar in pride at being able to provide the solace you crave.
    your heat schedule is down to a t. preheat can last anywhere between ten minutes and a couple of hours; filled with kissing and cuddling as you let yourself be smothered in affection, pleasantly dopey and floating. the heat itself isn't more than three days. it's a whole routine where they take turns to fuck you, making sure that you're taken care of and satiated, taking breaks for naps and nutrition in between waves of your desperate arousal.
    "you're pretty close, aren't you?" hyejin asks as you whine when she doesn't immediately respond to your demand for a kiss; your lips half-puckered, half-pouting in her direction, neck twisted and angled up. when she finally does press her lips to yours, her hands wrap in your hair, firmly holding your head in place as she slips her tongue into your mouth when you gasp at the dominance. you let her do what she wants with you, your fingers twisting and turning as they crumple the soft, cotton fabric of jaebeom's t-shirt. she tugs at your bottom lip with her front teeth before releasing it, leaving you hazy. at this rate, she can probably trigger your heat even before it's due.
    when jaebeom begins to speak, there's a teasing lilt in his voice. "where's my kiss?"
    wordlessly, hyejin leans over to appease the other alpha, and your mouth goes dry as you watch their lips meet right in front of your face, directly at your eye level. your vision is glazed over as they pull away, and there's a satisfied glint in hyejin's eyes as she catches you nearly drooling.
    jaebeom settles back against the couch, cradling you once more to his chest as the three of you settle back into the previous, mostly innocent cuddling position. your scent is gradually turning sweeter, an indicator of your approaching heat, and the recent display has only served to speed up the process. they easily pick up on it, and when jaebeom lets out a soft chuckle, soothingly rubbing up and down your back as he asks, "so soon, baby? just from a kiss?", you have no response.
    but despite it all, it doesn't hit then, as you grumble at his comment ("it was a hot kiss."), snuggling closer and making yourself as small as possible. it doesn't even hit an hour later when you're eating dinner, seated on hyejin's lap with her breasts pressing against your back as she presses gentle, open-mouthed kisses against the mating mark on your neck, her arms wound around your waist and holding you tight. ("we're going to take such good care of you when it hits, sweetheart. such a good girl for your alphas, aren't you?")
    "wake us up when it happens," jaebeom whispers as the three of you go to bed. you can already feel the fire beginning at the pit of your stomach, tiny flames that'll grow into a full blaze that can only be put out by them. you simply nod in response, settling in your position in the middle, mostly content for now.
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    the first thing you notice when you wake up is the darkness. once your eyes adjust to that, you register the weight of hyejin's arm thrown over your body, possessive and protective even in sleep as she instinctively tucks you into her chest. with jaebeom pressed up behind you, you're completely surrounded by the scent and heat of your mates. these two realisations happen in rapid succession, and they make way for the final, uncomfortably present discovery.
    you feel like you're being burnt alive from the inside, an inferno blazing in and on your body, most intense in your core that's so wet that you don't even have to move to notice it.
    making to shift so you can wake up your alphas, you're stopped in your tracks by hyejin's thigh that's tucked in between both of yours. a desperate whimper bubbles up in your throat as you realise just how sensitive you are, head spinning from the single brush of the fabric of her pyjamas against your clothed entrance.
    forgetting your primary goal, you try to subtly grind down harder on her thigh, scrambling to find purchase on the blanket you've got balled up in your hands. the muscle nearly brushes against your clit this time, and you softly gasp into the silent darkness of the room. you begin to swivel your hips, repeatedly making her leg press against your shorts, which in turn presses against your slick underwear, which in turn gives your clit some much needed friction. combined with the heaviness of jaebeom's breath that's hitting the back of your neck with every soft exhale, you're hyper sensitive.
    but the more you grind down, the more frustrated you begin to get, tiny mewls leaving your lips from your desperate effort to get off with such restricted movement. unconsciously, you let out a frustrated whine, tears welling up in your eyes with the intensity of your need for stimulation, unforgiving fire only growing hotter the longer you go without something between your legs.
    jaebeom's deep breath becomes subtly uneven against your skin at the same time that you feel hyejin's fingers twitch at your waist. your scent is suffocatingly sweet now, mixed with the smell of the wetness between your legs and mingling unpleasantly with the sourness of your vexation.
    "if you wanted to hump my thigh, all you had to do was ask." hyejin's husky voice only makes you more desperate to cum, now grinding down furiously, looking for any small semblance of physical contact, single tear slipping out of your eye as you try and fail to get the satisfaction you crave.
    she's always been the tease, the one that makes you wait before she gives you what you need, but jaebeom can't stand holding out on you. especially not now, when you look so cute and desperate, distressed and trying in vain to get off. what baby wants, baby gets.
    he pulls you to his chest, abruptly stopping your movement, making you yelp in alarm at the loss of the dissatisfactory stimulation. hyejin coos at the tremble of your lower lip, rubbing the pad of her thumb across it before bending to press her lips against yours.
    desperately, you open your mouth, letting her take everything she wants to, eager as your teeth clash messily, tongues intertwined. her grip tightens harshly around your waist, making you gasp into the kiss. behind you, jaebeom tucks his hands into the waistband of your underwear, pushing it off with your shorts unceremoniously as you shift off the bed to aid him.
    when hyejin slams her thigh up, forcing your legs open, the muscle rubs directly against your clit. you break away from her lips with a cry, head thrown back to rest on jaebeom's shoulder. as hyejin continues to flex against your wet cunt, your other alpha creeps one hand up your shirt to squeeze a pebbled nipple, the other to gently wipe off your tears. "shh, darling. we've got you, it's okay."
    in direct contrast, hyejin remarks, casual as can be, "you're dripping all over my leg, baby. you're so wet that my pants are soaked through."
    your responsive whimper turns into a betrayed whine as she completely removes her thigh from you. not letting you dwell on the loss for too long, jaebeom's arm goes down, easily slipping two long fingers into you and rubbing at your clit. you come almost instantly, shaking in release, finally, your hands finding purchase on hyejin's biceps as you gasp, eyes rolling to the back of your head.
    they let you work through it, and when you come down, the fire only slightly abated, you begin to subtly move front and back, trying to get jaebeom to move his fingers lower to the entrance of your gushing pussy, attempting to work yourself to another orgasm.
    before you can get any real work done, though, he pulls them out and spreads them open in front of your eyes so you can see the white film of your juices dripping off of his fingers. hyejin ducks her head, cheeks hollowing as she takes the cum-stained appendages in her mouth, her eyelids fluttering shut as she savours your taste.
    you're somehow more breathless than you were with his fingers inside you.
    when her eyes reopen, after she's released the container of her meal with a pop, they're dark and filled with something primal.
    "please," you whimper, feeling like you might pass out if you aren't touched right now. jaebeom's hand, now wet with spit, goes back to massaging your breast, his sharp teeth nibbling at the shell of your ear.
    "ordinarily," hyejin starts, her voice nearly a growl as she tugs at the hem of your t-shirt, pulling it off and greedily drinking in the sight of your glistening nipple being roughly pinched and tugged, "i'd love to have you beg some more. but you're desperate, aren't you?"
    you manage a pleading nod, breath coming in harsh pants as jaebeom's mouth ministrations migrate to the side of your neck. "please," you weakly repeat. "alpha."
    in the end, that's all it takes. you only vaguely notice jaebeom's cock twitching against your ass as you say the word, hyejin's movements mesmerising as she shucks the blanket down from your super heated bodies, crawling toward the foot of the bed until she's directly in front of your leaking slit. she shoves you, making jaebeom slide behind so you can lay on your back, half on the bed and half leaning against his broad chest. he's taken off his t-shirt, and you relish in the skin-to-skin contact that you crave when you're in heat.
    he holds you close, one hand clamped over both your wrists in a firm grip against your chest, restricting your movement, and the other stroking your hair, whispering reassurance and love as hyejin plunges her tongue into you, her arms holding your shaking thighs down and apart.
    she alternates between kitten licks and broad strokes, a finger pressing against your swollen bud, moaning at your taste and scent. you can feel jaebeom's clothed dick brushing against the side of your ass, hard and waiting to be pulled out of his shorts, but you're in no position to do anything about it. distantly, you marvel at his self-restraint, the knowledge that he's so committed to his omega's pleasure only serving to only make you more aroused. his kisses against the side of your neck do begin to become filthier and filthier, though, open mouthed and wet, as he hums at all your desperate cries the closer you get.
    your hips cant off the bed when you come with a wail, pressing into both their firm grips, trembling intensified as hyejin doesn't immediately pull away from your pussy, only stopping at the edge of overstimulation.
    panting, you slowly descend, blearily opening your eyes that had been squeezed shut. the sight you're met with makes you whimper, suddenly feeling crushingly empty, despite your just elapsed orgasm. hyejin looks up at you with hooded eyes from her crouched position between your legs, your release messily running down her mouth and chin, her nails faintly digging into the plushness of your inner thighs that she continues to firmly hold open, not letting you close your legs.
    from the hitch in jaebeom's breath next to your ear and the subtle tightening of his fingers around your wrists, you know he's just as affected as you are.
    "did i not eat you out well enough, baby?" she asks, wicked grin on her face as she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and spreads all the wetness she collects on your abdomen, leaving you clenching around nothing. you softly moan as she drags the tip of her index finger down your puffy lower lips, not dipping in, before she continues, "one would think you haven't just drenched me from how responsive you still are."
    the moment feels infinite, suspended in air as you and jaebeom both watch her crawl up your frame until her face is hovering directly above yours, her weight settling heavy atop your body. from the corner of your eye, you notice her hand creeping to the side and cupping jaebeom through the fabric, making him let out a hiss behind you. but you have no time to savour the sight properly, your attention being demanded by a firm grip on your jaw that forces you to look her in the eye.
    she's got an uncharacteristic tenderness in her gaze that contrasts her heavy control of the position of your face. dipping down, she gives you one kiss, and another, and another, all little pecks on your lips that give you just a hint of your own cum, not letting you press up into them like you so dearly want to, making you whine as the fire still lingers, needing something more, anything more in your cunt.
    when she finally lets you go, you catch sight of her hand wrapped around jaebeom's naked cock, pumping up and down, thumb brushing against the tip. your mouth waters as you look at his knot, whimpering in need, fire growing at the lewd image.
    "please fuck me," you whisper, not taking your eyes off of the display.
    hyejin grins, gives you one last kiss before crawling off, making both of you grunt at the sudden loss of her warmth. "if you ask so nicely, how can we say no, darling?"
    and like a switch has been flicked, jaebeom growls, manhandling you easily as he moves you off his body, switching positions as he replaces hyejin on top of you, who in turn takes over your wrists, holding them tight against the bed above your head, knowing that you need the restriction and authority to fulfil your omega desires. she kneels down on the bed next to you, bowing her head low and licking around your pert nipple, teeth grazing against your areola.
    and just when she bites down, jaebeom slams into you with a moan, making you arch your back and cry out at the pleasure. finally, you think. this is what the fire has been waiting for.
    you're surrounded by the heavy scent of your mates, alpha pheromones strong in the air. jaebeom's arms flex on either side of your head, where they're pressed into the mattress, holding himself up as he thrusts into you, grunting at how wet and warm you are. you're so overwhelmed, all your senses filled by alpha and the sensation of jaebeom's rapidly growing knot inside you as he tells you how well you're taking him, pleased at your satiated whimpers and pants, that you don't even realise that hyejin isn't nipping at your breast anymore.
    your eyes snap open when she begins to talk, her grip on your wrists flexing but not becoming lax as you feel her move around next to you. both jaebeom and you turn your heads toward her, his hips stuttering at the sight and her words.
    "look how wet you made me, love. do you see what you do to your alphas? bet you just love being in heat, getting fucked by us constantly," she says, eyes filled with lust. you watch as she fully shuffles off her underwear, settling back on her kneeling position but with her legs spread, giving you both an uninterrupted view of her pussy nearly leaking onto the mattress. all three of you moan when she easily slips three fingers in; her from the intrusion, you from the suddenly vice-like hold on your wrists, and jaebeom from the way you unconsciously clench hard around his dick.
    in a matter of minutes, with the visuals and how close everybody is, you come, chanting expletives when you careen off the edge, nearly blacking out at the intensity. and still, panting as your sore pussy is battered by the dick that's pistoning into it, the fire doesn't abate.
    "you're gonna take my knot, darling? let me fill you up like a good little omega?" he grunts, eyes blazing as he watches the way you nod desperately and whimper at both the overstimulation and the need burning in you, "please."
    next to you, hyejin's already come twice, and she now watches as you literally lie in wait, grip on your wrists strong, gaze attached to the place where jaebeom is moving in and out of you.
    you feel him swell, eyes rolling into the back of your head as his knot locks in place, sighing in relief as everything stills and the fire abates, leaving you satiated.
    you're in a content, fucked out haze, barely registering it when hyejin lets go of your wrists, rubbing them tenderly as she coos at how good you were for them. you hum at the praise, dopey smile crossing your mouth as jaebeom drops a chaste kiss, full of love, against the corner of your lips.
    "i'm going to move us to a more comfortable position, okay?" he warns, smiling at your sleepy nod. when he turns to lie on his side, pulling you along with him, his knot jostles inside you, making you yelp in pain at the friction. immediately, he fusses, repeatedly whispering apologies as he gently pulls you closer, letting you tuck your face into his chest and mumble unintelligibly as you get even more drowsy, tired from the first wave.
    the last thing you feel before you slip into oblivion is hyejin plastering herself against your back, and a blanket being pulled over the three of you.
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    sometime in the middle of your nap, after jaebeom's knot had gone down and he had slipped out of you, they managed to clean you up and dress you in their clothes, and that's the scent you wake up to, groggy and squinting into the sunlight streaming in through a crack in the curtains. you've been moved so you're practically lying on top of hyejin, securely tucked against her frame with your head burrowed tight into her neck unconsciously in your sleep. her fingers stroking your hair don't slow down when you wake up, and when you look up at her blearily, you find that she's already looking at you.
    "feeling better?" she softly asks, closing the book that she was supporting with her other hand, opting to wrap her arm around you instead.
    you nod, affectionately nuzzling into her neck, pleased as she exposes it, letting you scent her. the fire simmers, low in your belly, waiting to start growing and to give rise to your second wave; but for now, you just want to cuddle.
    when you're done, now a little more awake, you look around the room, searching for your other victim.
    answering your unasked question, hyejin says, "he's getting food. we've gotta keep your energy up before the next wave hits, yeah?" her words prompt the sudden realisation of just how hungry you are, and as if on cue, your stomach emits a low growl.
    her chuckle rumbles through you, warming you right up, so you aren't even offended. until she begins to move.
    you yelp at the suddenness as she pushes herself up to a sitting position, making your legs flail for a second before instinctively wrapping around her waist as she settles with her back against the headboard.
    "rude," you mumble, once again hiding your face in her neck despite your wounded tone.
    "brat," she affectionately replies. "get out of there, you need to drink water." her kiss against the side of your head softens the brisqueness of her words, and with minimal disgruntledness, you listen to her, taking the bottle of water she hands you.
    she watches fondly as you easily gulp down the entire litre, your cheeks bloating as you pull a silly face at her before swallowing the last mouthful. behind you, there's the sound of padding feet and the smell of jaebeom's cooking, spicy and hot, making your mouth water.
    eagerly, you unwind your limbs from around hyejin's body, turning around so you're sat cross legged on the bed, her legs framing you and arms winding around your waist. if you get clingy during your heats, your alphas get equally as demanding, feeling the pull of the mating mark and the enhanced sweetness of your scent. and you definitely aren't complaining.
    secure in her arms, under jaebeom's watchful gaze as he taps his fingers comfortingly on your bent knees, you eat your food, easily finishing off the bowl after the exertion from last night. with every mouthful, the fire reignites just that little bit more.
    under hyejin's careful ministrations, with her nosing against the nape of your neck, and jaebeom tracing his fingers higher and higher on your thighs, they slowly ease you into your next wave. your hands are shaky as you let him take the empty bowl from you, already beginning to drop.
    but if you thought you were going to have it as easy now as you did the previous night, you're in for a rude awakening. even as she tugs you closer, making you tilt your head to the side with a tight grip on your hair, as you easily let her guide you, hyejin whispers, "we're gonna edge you so you need to come only once this time, okay?"
    your eyes snap open, retort hot on your lips, but it quickly stops at the tip of your tongue as she soothingly continues, now laving at a mark on your neck that makes your eyelids flutter shut once again with a sigh. "you lost too many fluids, sweetheart. we don't want you to pass out."
    the wisdom in her words is unmissable, and you give a short grunt in agreement, easily complying with the decision that they must have arrived at when you were asleep. with how far down you're going, how willing you are to obey right now, you would have probably given in to anything.
    your shorts are slipped off easily, as you're distracted by hyejin's tongue wetting the side of your jaw and her firm hold angling your head to the side, exposing your neck. eagerly, you spread your legs open, whimpering in anticipation as the cold air hits your dripping core. for a long moment, jaebeom doesn't do anything, and you struggle against her grip so you can look down.
    he waits until you've made eye contact, large palms strong on your thighs, before his lips spread into a wicked grin at the thought of edging you until you're begging. you whine in consternation, pout readily forming on your lips, but all coherent thought is halted when he shifts his hands so one arm is thrown across your abdomen, holding you down, and the other angles towards your pussy.
    the first touch of jaebeom's fingers against your slick core is freezing. and he doesn't go easy on you, either. the dynamics between your alphas are switched; hyejin's got your arms pinned against your sides, soothing kisses and mumbles pressed into your neck, while jaebeom takes his time bringing you to the edge.
    teasingly, he runs the tips of his fingers down your dripping folds, watching as your pussy lips quiver in anticipation. you nearly groan, frustrated at the non-attention, when with no preamble, he easily slips a finger into your core, aided by how wet you are.
    the annoyance shifts to a sigh as he slips in another finger and slowly begins to move in and out. your head falls back onto hyejin's shoulder, her scent enveloping you as her arms stay firm around your body, her lips unrelenting against your neck as she moans at how sweet you smell.
    jaebeom is quick to bring you to the peak, process only speeded when his thumb begins to repeatedly brush against your clit. you're so close and he shows no sign of stopping, and you wonder if you can sneak an orgasm past them. but they know your tells too well. as your toes begin to curl and your moans get breathier, jaebeom only slightly slows down while simultaneously ordering, tone low, unmistakable authority in his voice, "not yet."
    his tone leaves no room for argument or brattiness, and you try to hold on for as long as you can, grunting with the effort of not being allowed to orgasm. you nearly sigh in relief when he pulls his dripping fingers out, pussy clenching around nothing. slumping against hyejin, your eyelids flutter shut as your laboured breath begins to slow down.
    "just two more times, then you can come, sweetheart.”
    “can’t- fuck- can’t wait,” you reply between short pants, sarcasm evident in your voice even in your highly sensitive state. hyejin’s amused huff ruffles your hair, and suddenly, you feel the urge to please and to make your alphas proud.
    “wanna eat you out,” you mumble, slowly struggling against her hold before giving it up as a job too tiring. but your point gets across nonetheless, and both your mates coo simultaneously in affection. 
    as jaebeom crawls over to the nightstand, hyejin inches her way out from under you, letting you lie down directly on the bed, leaving you whining at the sudden loss of the dual contact.
    it’s short-lived, as she bends down to gently kiss you, making you hum into her mouth. her arms cage you momentarily, and as her kiss gets messier, tongue slipping in and tracing the bottom row of your teeth, your hands come up to claw at her biceps. she lets up, pulling away just a bit, ensuring you hold eye contact.
you can feel jaebeom's weight settling back down near your legs, but your vision (and rationality) is obscured by hyejin, and how close and present she is.
"do you want me to sit on your face? think you can make me feel good?"
the question she poses, combined with how her scent is enveloping you, and the touch of jaebeom's rough palm against your knee as he prepares to begin the climb back up to your core, only allows you to just barely manage a nod, whimpering at all the sensations. you wonder how you'll keep yourself from coming this time, when you already feel like a single touch could send you spiralling.
in a single, fluid motion, she tugs her pants off and swings a leg over your shoulder, shuffling upwards until she's hovering directly over your face. her scent is overpowering, one of your favourite's, and your mouth waters at the thought of eating her out. and just when you wrap your palms around her thighs, tugging her down so you can bury your face in between her legs, the unmistakable buzzing of a vibrator fills the air.
it's all too much at once; your tongue lapping at hyejin's wetness, darting in and out of her pussy feverishly as your nose repeatedly bumps her clit, her fingers wrapped in your hair and tugging at the strands lightly as she sighs, making you gush even more at the thought of giving her pleasure, jaebeom's strong arm thrown over your abdomen, holding your body down, and the tiny, vibrating wand he begins to move in and out of your entrance.
he's always enjoyed edging you, his inner sadist making a rare appearance during these occasions. it gets him off, knowing that he controls your orgasms, and you're usually definitely on board with the concept; but right now, when you're this desperate and in heat, no less, it's downright cruel.
"you're doing so well, darling. eating out your alpha so well. just focus on her, okay? pretend i'm not even here."
all you can do is whine in consternation at jaebeom's words, self-satisfied smile evident in his voice. it's easy for him to say. he isn't the one with a vibrator in his pussy, not allowed to come.
nonetheless, you renew your efforts and let hyejin take over as she more or less begins to ride your face, her arms coming down to separate your palms from her thighs, holding them down at the wrist on the bed instead. like this, you're completely at the mercy of your alphas; one of them grunting above you as they grind down on your face and the other rapidly bringing you closer to orgasm, his fingers now in the picture as he thumbs experimentally at your swollen bud.
when hyejin comes, it's with a low moan, the sexiest sound you've heard, and you very nearly come, too.
but jaebeom knows. he always knows.
just as you're about to careen off the edge, hyejin's juices running down your chin as she shakily gets off your face, your fists clenched in her somehow still firm grasp, you feel the stimulation to your core disappearing, wrenching your orgasm away from you.
"NO, please, no, let me come, please let me come, i was so close, plea-"
immediately, you're being cradled to jaebeom's chest as he clambers up to you, hyejin moving out of the way, still recovering from her high. he shushes your chants, gently wiping off the desperate tears that have gathered in the corners of your eyes. "you did so well, darling. you were so good. i'm going to put the vibrator back in and you can let go this time, okay?"
"okay," you mumble with a nod, more than ready. you're sure the sheets beneath you are ruined, but laundry is far from your mind.
again, in the vibrator goes. this time, hyejin controls it, for which you're incredibly grateful. she's always more gracious after an orgasm. jaebeom settles for nipping at your neck and breasts, leaving and laving marks on your body.
it doesn't surprise anybody when it takes you only a few moments to reach the peak again, keyed up as you are. both your alphas crawl up, vibrator left inside as you thrash around, and nose at your mating mark, biting down as you wail in over sensitivity.
"knot," you gasp, incredibly tired but very aware that your heat can't fully be satiated until you've been filled.
jaebeom releases your neck, pulls the vibrator out of your weeping pussy and gives you few seconds to recover. the moment you look like you're about to start begging again, he pushes in with one swift motion.
your tired but appeased sigh is swallowed by hyejin's kiss. you push up against her hold on your wrists as jaebeom pounds into you, grunts and moans mixing with the squelch of your cunt and the messy sounds of kissing.
it's a testament to how much he enjoys having your orgasms at his mercy, that it doesn't take long for his knot to begin swelling inside you, making you break away from your other alphas's mouth with a whimper. he comes with a violent grunt, stilling as you feel him fill you up, knot locking and holding you two in place.
he slumps on top of you, mindful of his weight as you go through the uncomfortable motions of being shifted sideways. you're nearly passed out, only vaguely registering the gentle kisses on your face and head.
"you've got cum all over your face, baby."
hyejin's statement is accompanied by a damp cloth being slowly wiped over your face and chin, your eyes already half-shut. you're vaguely annoyed that your head has been made to leave the comfort of jaebeom's solid chest that you're practically attached to now, but in your post-orgasmic haze, and with how affectionate you're feeling towards your alphas right now after being knotted, you let it slide.
the moment hyejin gives your chin a soft tap, signalling that she's done, you smush your face right back in, so very comfortable and sleepy. you feel jaebeom's warm palms soothing down your back, hyejin returning and cuddling you in between as she places a gentle kiss on your slightly bruised mark on the side of your neck, and you've never felt more sated.
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revelation - second coming
byun baekhyun x reader (has a vagina)
smut, established relationship, 1.4k words
almost getting caught is the fun part. part two of a trilogy that chronicles y/n and baekhyun’s growing discovery of the pleasures of…public pleasure.
ft. ceo! baekhyun
warnings: public (semi-public?) sex, fingering, dirty talk (like lots), exhibitionism, lowkey dom!baekhyun but not exactly powerplay, a little cumplay, mentioned blowjob, mentioned filming, lowkey mirror sex but it's a glass reflection, one (1) cunt slap
a/n: you can read part (i) if you haven't already!
pt. (i) pt. (iii)
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"do you think they can see?"
baekhyun pulls away from your lips, just for a second so he can ask, "do you want them to see?" before his tongue is back in your mouth and his hands are groping your ass.
you let out a low moan, subtly grinding on his lap at the thought of being watched, underwear pooling in desire. your reaction is confirmation enough, but you make it a point to hiss out a low 'fuck. yeah, i think so.'
he nibbles at the shell of your ear, making you throw your head back and give him access to your jaw, your fingers tugging on the strands at the nape of his neck. with a smart slap against your clothed ass cheek, the muffled thwack echoing in his empty office accompanying the squelch of filthy kissing and gasps and moans, he asks, "you think you might want somebody else watching as you get fucked?"
his words, spoken low right next to your ear, combined with his arm that comes up to fist roughly at your hair, make you whine, unconsciously clenching around nothing as you grind down further, gasping as his growing erection brushes lightly against your core through your panties.
the ceiling-to-floor glass windows in baekhyun's top-storey private office have always fascinated you, right from the first time you came over to pay him a visit at work and have lunch together in between his meetings. the building towered over most of the others in the vicinity, only with the exception of the adjacent tower, which had similar glass and aluminium construction. it had felt so exposed that day, like if anybody were to look in your direction from the neighbouring offices, they'd be able to see everything you were doing, even if all you were doing was having a meal with your boyfriend. but now, a tiny part of you hopes they can see everything you're doing.
baekhyun pulls away, grip tightening around your hair to prevent you from chasing after his lips. as your eyelids flutter open, you find him staring back at you, eyebrow cocked and challenging smirk fixed firm on his face. "why don't you turn around then, baby? give them a show?"
you chew on your lip, trepidation and excitement warring with each other in your mind. his large palm leaves your hair to crawl toward the remote on the table, even as he begins to speak slowly.
"or...you could close the curtains. up to you."
he isn't being entirely fair, with his hand caressing your ass, fingers dipping lower so he can slowly ruck your skirt up around your waist, fingers leaving a trail of fire in their wake. shakily, you turn around to see the glass. you can make out the tiny forms of people walking in the corridors of the adjacent building, few offices facing you occupied. you know that you're far enough to be seen, but not identified.
the devilish smirk he gives you as you clamber off shouldn't make you wetter than you already are, but something about the way he's sitting, all careless elegance with legs spread wide and his hair tousled from the make out session, combined with his loosened tie and rolled up sleeves as the starchy material of his tailor made shirt stretches perfectly across his broad shoulders makes anything he does exude a cool, sexy confidence.
he stops you with a tap on your hip before you can sit back down on his lap, this time facing the other way, your breath already coming out in shaky pants as you take in the view. "off," he shortly says, as his fingers pull the top band of your underwear off before letting it snap back against your flushed skin. "don't you want them to see how wet you are?"
distantly, you think he's getting off on this more than you are. a thin thread of your arousal connects your core to the underwear you pull off, and you can feel his eyes on your bare ass, can picture him biting his lips as he watches the film of wetness glistening on your inner thighs.
"your pants are gonna get wet," you softly say, awkwardly hunched over, getting even slicker as you begin to make out more people in the opposite building.
he pulls you back with no warning, voice silken smooth and low as he replies, "i'm counting on it."
you're already gasping, even before he properly touches you, as he spreads your thighs apart to sit over his, so your legs are hanging off the arm rests. the heat of his body pressed so close to your back makes your head spin, and is in direct contrast to the freezing cold of the metal of his watch that burns you even through the fabric of your thin t-shirt. with a jolt, you notice that if you focus, you can make out your reflection in the glass, debauched and wide open, pussy only getting wetter by the second.
"is anybody looking in this direction?" he asks, one strong arm wrapping around your waist, keeping you close to his firm chest and another trailing down and tracing your pussy lips.
you're so keyed up, mind so hazy, that you haven't even processed the question fully. his palm suddenly comes down in a smart slap against your cunt, making you jolt with a moan, and as he bites the shell of your ear, he asks again, "i said, is anybody looking in this direction?"
unfocusing on the sinful reflection, you squint to properly look at the people opposite. you assume a meeting's just got over, large group of employees milling around.
"a-a few, i think," you reply, voice nearly a whisper, cunt pitifully clenching around nothing as you throw your head back to rest on his shoulder. his finger runs up and down your slit, collecting your wetness.
bringing his arm up to your eye level, he holds his open palm in front of you, making you groan at the sight of your sticky arousal rolling down his appendage. "they'd love to see how much you get off on being watched, i'm sure. love to know that your pussy is dripping even when they're so far away."
you can do nothing but whimper, eyes screwing shut as he moves back down, wiping his finger on your thigh and finally dipping into your pussy. "next time, we should just film this and play it at a board meeting."
his words have you whining, chest heaving in gasps as he adds a second finger and begins to piston in and out of your cunt. your legs are beginning to hurt in their spread out position, but it all seems so inconsequential as he continues fingering you, speed increasing as he whispers filthy words into your ear.
"i want you to look at us when you come. look at the reflection and look at how wet you've become knowing that anybody who's facing here can see you spread out like this, getting fucked."
your head is tilted sideways, burrowed in his neck as you grunt, fingers desperately clawing at his arm that's wound around your waist. with difficulty, you turn forward, gasping as you catch sight of the lewd image. there are definitely people who've noticed now, and you can make out a few who are openly staring. you look nothing short of depraved, hair a complete mess and expression thoroughly fucked out. behind you, baekhyun's gaze is fixed firmly on his hands moving in and out of you, his fully grown erection now pressing against your ass.
it only takes a few more seconds for you to come with a cry, back arching, fighting to keep your eyes open and on the picture in front. as you careen off the edge, you make eye contact with him in the reflection, his smirk making you shudder as he prolongs your orgasm. he doesn't let up until you're gasping in the pain of overstimulation, pushing his hand out of you forcefully.
panting, you slump on his body, thighs closing instinctively. he lets you regain your bearings, pressing a soft kiss to the side of your head as he chuckles, "any other kinks you'd like to tell me about?"
you slowly clamber off of him, suddenly feeling terribly exposed, despite what you've just done. your underwear is sodden, too ruined to wear, but you tug you skirt down, glad that it gives you some warmth. wordlessly, you look at his bulge straining against the front of his pants as he shamelessly begins palming himself through the fabric.
"what are you doing?" he asks, voice straining with effort as he tries to keep his composure. you press the button on the remote, waiting for the blinds to slide shut, hiding any eyes that might have been prying, before you sink onto your knees in front of him.
"i don't want an audience when i'm sucking you off."
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