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Ten Minute Warning - C.JH

Ten Minute Warning (18+)

C.JH x Fem Reader

w/c: 1.2k

c/w: idol au, softdom!jongho, implied established relationship, thigh riding, mentions of marking, orgasm denial, unprotected sex (don’t do this), lmk if I missed anything

a/n: I’M BAAAAAACK!!! Sorry for the huge lull, I had so much school work and then enjoyed my break :,) I decided to make my comeback with an Ateez fic because I’ve been reading A LOT of them these days. Please reblog if you enjoy it and use the ask box to send requests!! like always this was not proofread lol

“10 minutes!” the stage director shouts. The words ring out in your ears. 

You only have ten minutes to get what you want. You know it’ll never be enough time. It’s never enough time with Jongho. He always leaves you wanting more, even when he’s satisfied you more than anyone else ever has. 

“I can’t take my clothes off now, you’ll have to do it yourself,” he muttered between kisses, starting to unbutton your jeans. Something about him not being able to fuck you back makes you even wetter, you gently roll your hips into Jongho’s lap as you kiss him back, taking a quick pause to pull your jeans all the way off. The two of you have made a habit of having sex in the dressing room dangerously close to the time Jongho needs to be on stage, but tonight is the first time he hasn’t even had enough time to undress and actually fuck you. For now, you’ll have to settle for getting yourself off on his thigh. 

Your hands leave the couch behind Jongho’s head and find their way into his hair, lightly tugging just enough to make him grunt into your mouth. He caresses his hands all the way down your body, finding your hips and pressing them harder into his thigh. “Oh fuck,” your eyes almost roll back as you feel your clit rubbing against him even harder. You start to quicken the pace, eager to reach your high, and unsure of how much time has passed since the ten minute warning. 

Clearly Jongho had his eye on the clock because he quickly put an end to your helpless rutting by firmly gripping your waist and slowing you down. It felt like his fingers might leave a mark from how hard he was holding you, his cock aching in his stage outfit, practically begging to be freed. “Please let me cum before you go,” you plead, leaning out of the kiss but still rolling your hips into his lap. 

“Just a little longer, pretty girl,” he responds, still torturing you with his slow, guided movements. Just as you open your mouth to talk back to him, he grips your hips even harder and speeds up your movement. Instead of letting out complaining like you intended, you let out a sinful moan, immediately turning red over that thought that someone might have heard you. “You sound so pretty fucking yourself on my lap, baby,” Jongho praises you, your embarrassment immediately fading away with his words. You can feel the tightness in your core starting to form, your clit throbbing from the friction. But just as you’re about to go over the edge, Jongho shifts you over on his lap, completely stopping the motion you were growing so fond of.

“What the fuck?” you cry out, tears welling in your eyes over the orgasm you just had ripped away from you.

“I want to cum with you, you can wait for me, right beautiful?” his words contrasting his actions leave your fucked-out mind even more confused. But before you can even realize what he said, Jongho is getting up from the couch, gently setting you down while he gets up. You look over at the clock: 7:27. You know you would have finished in those three minutes if he hadn’t taken it away from you. But you don’t have it in you to put up a fight now, he’s already putting his shoes on and heading out the door, not leaving without giving you one more kiss for good luck. “Wait for me,” he whispers into your ear before pulling away and disappearing into the darkness backstage. 

Then, began the longest three hours of your life. All you could focus on was when Jongho would be back to finish what he started. You wandered around backstage, looking at the monitors but making sure to go back in the dressing room whenever there was a quick change or VCR break. You were used to wasting time while Jongho was on stage, getting out of the way when he needed to be backstage, and supporting him when he thought he had a bad show. But tonight, you could only focus on yourself, your need to have Jongho’s full attention. 

Finally, the encore was over. The clock read 10:39, nine minutes later than you expected to have him back. When finally the door busted open, Jongho, who was still sweaty from being onstage, was finally in front of your eyes again. “Hi, baby! Great show ton-” he cut off your pretend supportive girlfriend act with a kiss so rough you thought your lip might bleed.

“I don’t care about the show, I need you now,” he exhaled between kisses. You loved when he did this, played the tough, hard-to-get boyfriend half the time, but showed you how enamored he is with you the other half. You knew his act from earlier was just that, an act.

Before you knew it your top was on the floor and Jongho was undoing your bra with one hand while the other caressed your entire body. You pull his shirt over his head and move your hands down to unbutton his pants. You run your hand down his boxers, cupping his already hard cock in your hand, making him moan into your mouth. He gently pushes you onto the couch, positioning himself over you. “I need you inside me, please,” you beg, staring into his eyes as he pulls your panties to the side. 

Without any prep, Jongho lines himself up with your entrance, “I’m sorry for making you wait,” is all he says as he melts into you. Your jaw immediately falls open from the mix of pain and pleasure, usually he would make you take his fingers before he fucked you, but tonight he couldn’t wait any longer. His lips worked their way from your mouth to your neck, lightly sucking on your sensitive skin, making your nails dig into his back. He thrusts into you again, this time a little harder, making you let out a moan only muffled by your own bottom lip between your teeth. “You feel so good, baby, fuck,” he whispers onto the skin of your neck as he sets his pace.

Your walls tighten around him at his words and you can feel the knot in your stomach growing again. You know how much he loves to cum together, so you instinctively clench around his cock, giving him what he needs to get there. “J-Jongho I’m gonna cum, fuck don’t stop,” you plead. And he doesn’t. He keeps fucking you through your orgasm, finally spilling into you before letting himself slip out of you. 

Jongho lays next to you on the comically small couch, his chest heaving as much as yours. “You’re perfect, you know that, right?” is what he breaks the silence with. You smile at him, still not quite able to form words yet. “Let’s get ready to go home now, yea?” he follows up. You nod and he takes your hand to help you off the couch, your legs slightly wobbly. He smiles at you while you put on his hoodie and your own shorts before heading out the dressing room door.

#kpop fanfic #kpop smut #ateez fanfic #ateez x reader #ateez smut #jongho #jongho smut #jongho x reader

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wishing on a star~ (cr. outroher)

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oh. my. god. yea.

Passenger princess (jongho)

You get unexpectedly needy for Jongho while on a road trip, he’s got no problem scratching that itch for you.

Parings; IDOL BF!Jongho x Fem!Reader

Genre; smut!

Notes; reader r!des Jongho, car sex of course. Giving head, ( Jongho receiving) fingering (F receiving) needy reader etc etc. (do nottt repeat these actions IRL >< please always drive safe and pull over if you want to suck some dick I beg)

Yunho calls you whilst you’re getting your back blown out ~

You and Jongho hadn’t been on a road trip in ages, it used to be you guys favorite thing to do whenever he had free time because it meant that it was just the two of you. None of the other members were here or had any opportunity to interrupt anything, although you loved them and thought of them as family they could be a bit overbearing: the first road trip Jongho took you on, he failed to mention that the other members were tagging along after they had begged him for hours. At first it was alright, most of the members kept to themselves and listened to music amongst themselves but it eventually got annoying. Jongho put the last of the gas into his car, he made you roll down the window and asked you to pass him his wallet to which you did. He paid and hopped back in, driving off with you in the passenger seat next to him. The two of you listened to some music on low as you bobbed your head and looked out the window watching other cars pass by. The window was open a bit, letting air in so that Jongho didn’t need to use the AC as that would make it a little too cold. “You good baby?” He asks, eyes focused on the road, hands gripping the wheel-you looked over at him and nodded searching around for the water bottle you were drinking from. “It’s here.” He points to the front compartment to which you made an “o” shape with your mouth and took it out “ah thanks, my mouth was starting to get dry.” You drank a bit before politely giving him a sip- but carefully as he couldn’t look away at the moment. It was still pretty light outside so you had decided to take some nice little photos of the road ahead and even sneaking some of Jongho who was too distracted to notice or care, though he could probably sense what you were doing.

“Ah I’m so glad we decided to go with just the two of us, I mean don’t get me wrong I love the boys b-“ Jongho chuckled “but they can be annoying yeah? I know. It’s nice to just be alone with you, the weathers really good right now too so let’s see if we can find some quick little stops to sightsee at.” He pulls up google maps at a red light and the both of you are searching through locations. Unfortunately though from where you two are it seemed like the really good places were a bit of a drive so when the light changed you both had to stick to just enjoying the company of the road and each other-which wasn’t a problem at all. While you were looking around though Jongho’s hand gripped your thigh which slightly made you jump in surprise, but you see that he’s only rubbing it for comfort and to feel your presence while he looks at the road. “I’m sorry, Didn’t mean to scare you.” He goes to pull his hand away but you don’t let him which makes a smile tug at his lips. “It’s alright, I was just in my own world for a moment.” You tried really hard not to make a big deal over him touching you, but the placement was making your eye twitch; your brain instantly started having some devious thoughts. Not only that but the sun was starting to set which only fed your brain more ideas. You were sure that for a moment you looked stiff and uncomfortable when in reality you were just trying not to jump on him while he’s concentrated on driving.

“Jongho..” “yes baby?” For a second you didn’t speak, words caught in your throat until Jongho squeezed your thigh, unaware that he was practically fucking around with your head “what’s up baby?” “Mm nothing, I thought I had something I wanted to ask but I forgot.” “Oh, well if you remember then let me know yeah?” You nodded and looked out the window again, his hand was still on your thigh playfully slapping it here and there and poking it. This was definitely not the best place to get horny in but here you are losing your sanity minute by minute, Drinking water didn’t help, raising the volume of the music didn’t distract you not even a conversation. At this point you were convinced he was doing this on purpose he had to be, biting your lower lip you hummed to the music and like an idiot your eyes looked down at his lap. He was wearing grey sweatpants, his legs spread apart, the road was a bit empty so he didn’t need to grip the wheel as hard which made him look laid back and fine. You never noticed before but Jongho driving was super attractive, the way he would move the wheel veins flexing out of his arms and hand, the way he would look towards the window and motion for someone to pass him. God you wanted to scream but that wouldn’t have been appropriate.

Jongho stopped at a red light, shifting in his seat to get more comfortable, he looked over at you and smiled “you wanna get something to eat? I’m kind of hungry.” You’re still stiff, mustering up an answer “um, yeah of course.” “Good, let’s see if there’s anything good near us-ah,” the light changes and Jongho is forced to start driving again “can you look babe?” You nodded and grabbed his phone from the charger and opened google maps to find a good place to eat, you scrolled and ended up seeing that a McDonald’s was about 10 minutes away by car. “Mm there’s a McDonald’s close by, here I’ll turn the GPS on.” You plugged his phone back in, turned on the GPS and awkwardly placed your hands in your lap, your legs feeling jittery. It suddenly felt as if you were hot, despite the window being slightly open. Fuck it you thought.

As jongho drove you placed your hand on his lap and at first he thought nothing of it until you started to inch closer to his inner thigh. “Ah-“ “something wrong?” You asked faking innocence “mm not really,” he doesn’t speak for a moment so you quickly slip your hands into his sweats, taking a peak at his face to see that he’s trying to concentrate on driving, his eyebrows furrowed. You pulled his dick out and felt him getting hard, from the base to the tip. His grip on the wheel got tighter and he bit his bottom lip, leaning forward a bit. Your grip on his cock got slightly tighter as you adjusted in your seat, and bent down lips wrapping around his tip and sucking. Almost immediately he grabbed your head and groaned “fuck,” the car swerved as Jongho pulled into a nearby parking lot and parked. “Shit baby, I almost let go of the wheel you should’ve warned me.” “I’m sorry, I just want you so bad…and I couldn’t hold back anymore.”

He chuckles and rubs your hair “it’s okay baby, you can do whatever you want now.” Going back to what you were doing you slip his cock back into your mouth and suck him off, his hand is massaging your neck so that it doesn’t hurt “you’re doing so good, take it deeper.” His hips push forward grabbing a fistful of your hair his dick pushing at the back of your throat, it’s dark outside and the only illuminating thing was the top lights from his car which still made it appear dim, but you should probably be thankful that no one could spot the two of you unless they squinted really hard. After awhile your throat started to get tired and Jongho took notice “you can stop, rest your mouth while I make you feel good.” To make things more comfortable he adjusts the seat as far back as it can go, switching positions with you, your back now on the seat and his hands touching you all over. You didn’t know just how fucking hot it would be seeing him so close in a limited space, his hands lifting up your shirt; copping a feel of your tits. It almost feels sleazy to want to fuck in a car but sometimes you gotta try new things. “Legs up sweetheart.” He said and you quickly obliged, not even missing a beat-his chest showing from the top of his oversized sweater because he had a habit of not wearing a shirt underneath, you moaned at the sight alone. Pushing your legs apart jongho lifts up your skirt rubbing a finger across your covered slit, he was poking and prodding at your clit feeling how wet you already were “i wanna take my time with you but we shouldn’t stay here long,” he slipped your panties off and pushed two fingers inside of you “look how easily they slipped in, you’re soaked.” You catch him pulling down his pants as he thrusts his fingers at a relentless pace, he knows you like it fast so not once did his pace falter, he knew he could make you come from his fingers alone but he absolutely had to be inside you. “Mm close…Jongho don’t stop.” The pit inside your stomach is starting to get tight as you feel an orgasm coming on-but your worst nightmare comes true as Jongho immediately stops and pulls his fingers out. “I’m sorry baby I had to.” You whine and grab a hold of his wrist “no please, I was so close..” he kisses your lips and pushes your hair back from your face.

“Don’t worry, you’ll come.” Rolling you onto your stomach he lifts your butt up and pushes your back down so that you’re comfortably resting on the seat. Lining his cock up at your entrance he wastes no time in slamming right into you, instantly hitting your g-spot. You swore that never in your life has a man ever been able to always find it like he does, he made it his mission to hit it every single time just to watch you squirm underneath him. As he’s fucking into you his left hand grips your ass and his right is pressed down on your back to keep you down. He’d even occasionally press down on your stomach because he knew that it only increased the pleasure. It’s going great until your phone starts ringing, it’s so loud that it actually startled you. Ignoring it, Jongho instead grabs the phone to look at the caller ID, smiling once he sees that it’s Yunho. He does the unthinkable which is something you never imagined him doing, he actually picks up the call and mutes on your end. “It’s Yunho, you should talk to him it might be important.” Your face is red, and you’re shaking it rapidly to decline “are you insane? I’m not talking to him in the state that I’m in now.” Jongho keeps thrusting and unmutes, you hear Yunho calling out your name “it might be important, and we can’t hang up now.” He places the phone at your ear and you have no choice but to clear your throat and answer “I’m…sorry Yunho what’s up,” as usual he’s saying a bunch of nothing, just wanting to make casual conversation and Jongho isn’t sparing you mercy on his end. Rubbing your clit as he fucks into you, there’s no way Yunho can’t hear any of it. Your answers to his questions consisted of nothing but “mhms” and “yeahs” as Yunho eventually says goodbye and hangs up.

Immediately you get back to moaning, feeling the pit of your stomach get tight once again. Jongho knows you’re about to come too, he can feel you clenching but thankfully for him he was about to come as well, his thrusts getting sloppy. “Shit, I’m almost there y/n let’s come together.” His hand is pressed against the back of your head pushing your face down into the seat as you cry out in absolute bliss, your orgasm hitting you hard, Jongho releasing inside of you after. To ride it out he thrusts a few more times before pulling out slowly and falling to the passenger seat. You’re both exhausted and stick to gathering your strength back before heading back on the road. You clean yourself up with tissues and attempt to put your panties back on to which Jongho snatches them “keep them off, who knows I might wanna finger you during a red light. You slap his arm playfully and he giggles but at the same time he really means it, refusing to give them back.

You decide to accept your fate.

#jongho slut me out challenge

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new year same delulu bitch

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these are my fav🤭

how i think ateez are in bed

cw: smut, mdni! vanilla sex, gn!reader, they are so vocal i’m losing my mind

hongjoong: can’t stop grunting and gasping. he loves slow missionary, but his own pace agrivates him and his hips twitch impatiently. 100% holds your hand and kisses you through both of your climaxes. low moaning into your mouth that you greedily swallow up.

seonghwa: OHHH MY LORD this man is so noisy. he can’t help but moan out desperately. he’s just clawing into your back while his thighs shake because he’s so overwhelmed and can’t be quiet to save his life. borderline sobbing into your shoulder from the pleasure.

yunho: groans with his head thrown back, such a heavy breather. he focuses on your pleasure (service dom!!) but every time you clench around him he whines and his hips falter. loves to see your facial expressions.

yeosang: grunts like crazy, fucking feral. he clings onto you like you’ll run away!! when he’s close to cumming he scrunches his eyebrows together and his mouth hangs open. loves spreading your legs open as wide as they can get.

san: another desperate man! he lets out those long pornographic moans. arches his back into you when he fucks you. he loooves being close. his thrusts are always so sloppy because he’s so sensitive. this man is FUCKED UP when you touch him, whines and whines.

mingi: so goddamn big.. omg. his hips buck so often, he just can’t stay still. he needs to hold you, always grasping your wrist while he chokes on his grunts. he can’t last when you hold his waist, he falls apart.

wooyoung: he is literally so snarky the whole duration of foreplay. when he sinks in? he’s lost all of his composure. he sobs and whimpers so much. can’t even lie, i imagine him thrusting into you with his jaw dropped, tongue out like an animal in heat. (whaat!! who said that?!??)

jongho: ohh my goodness.. he needs to be so close to you. every other time he pushes into you, he lets out a deep moan. he bites his lip a lot, but that is for sure not hiding any of the noises he’s making. he grinds his hips into yours so hard, he needs to be so deep AUGHH!!

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🥰🧡

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pretty boy with the brightest smile 😭🤲💔💔💔

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😵‍💫😵‍💫

STAY QUIET.

He was splitting you open. In the bathroom. At your parents' house.

! - pervert!yunho x fem!reader

!! - smut

!!! - 430 words

!!!! - semi-public sex, gagging (panties), rough sex, dirty talk, creampie, oral (f receiving), marking, licking (😭), panty thievery, cum eating (m)

☆ !! - reply to @catkyunie 's request, tumblr wouldn't let me update the ask w a link and I accidentally deleted it :(

NET : @cultofdionysusnet | 100 Followers Event

Yunho had first attracted you due to his kind manner and unrestrained happiness. He was a sun to your cloudy sky, always able to lift the mood when needed. Every date he would shower you with affection and would help you with everything, not wanting you to lift a finger. So you had believed him to be a gentleman through and through.

Oh how wrong you were.

He was rough with you, murmuring into your ear while you whined quietly. Despite the length of your dress already being a tad risqué, your ripped panties were shoved in your mouth, keeping you quieter than normal. There was something about Yunho that made you into a screamer, but you weren't exactly complaining.

"My pretty girl, all for me."

You nodded as he snapped his hips harder, your love handles already beginning to bruise from his harsh grip. You liked it when Yunho treated you like a slut, god it drove you crazy. He had a way of reducing you to absolute ruin.

When his fingers slipped down to your clit, you cried out as he let his tongue drag the length of your neck before humming with delight in your ear, nibbling the lobe.

"Gonna cum, baby? Your parents are waiting."

All you could do is whimper in response as he rubbed furious circles onto you, thrusts becoming more sloppy by the second. Just the thought of being caught had you clenching around him. Here you were, watching yourself get fucked in the bathroom mirror, chest covered in love bites just shy of where your neck was exposed.

Your lover's reflection was intense as he ruthlessly used you, hair beginning to stick and cheeks flushed. Groaning, Yunho bit softly onto your shoulder, just out of sight as he pulled you impossibly close to him, emptying into you before you had even reached your high. Disappointed, you spat the panties out when Yunho pulled out of you, turning around with an indignant expression.

"Don't be a dick Yu-"

Upon turning, you found yourself met with the beautiful image of Yunho on his knees, staring up at you with a smug smirk.

"No evidence."

A second later, his face was buried in your pussy, voraciously eating his own cum out of you. Your legs shook as you reached for the panties. He chuckled into you before quickly snatching them, causing you to whisper shout at him.

"Yun!-"

Simply smirking and pocketing them, Yunho pulled you down harder onto his face, sending vibrations coursing through you.

"Stay quiet baby, don't want your family to hear."

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I’m not a perfectionist, but finding a typo or a grammatical error in my own already-published fic is like stepping on a Lego honestly

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mingi and his pretty nails ✨

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hiiii hope u don’t mind, me again😭 for the sleepover —

who do you think prefers to have your hands pulling at their hair while you’re eating you out vs who prefers to look up and see you playing with your tits instead?😇🫶 - 🤸🏼‍♀️ x

who prefers your hands in their hair: seungcheol, jeonghan, wonwoo, mingyu, minghao, vernon, chan - they adore feeling you pull on their hair while eating you out, it's almost like a driving force for them to keep going, they love the sting on their scalp while they lap at you incessantly.

who prefers seeing you with your hands on your tits: joshua, junhui, soonyoung, jihoon, seokmin, seungkwan - they love seeing you pleasure yourself while they get you off, and it actually turns them on to the point where they are grinding on the bed to relieve some of the ache in their cock

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cw: soft dom! mingyu x slight pillow princess! reader, fem! reader, pwp, oral (fem and male receiving), slight overstimulation, praise, mentions of cum, npr

18+ minors do not interact !

boyfriend! mingyu who is completely obsessed with burying his face in your sopping cunt until your fingers are weaved between his locks and you’re coming multiple times in a row. he won’t let up, not because he’s being mean or punishing you with overstimulation—although occasionally, that is the case—but because you, his sweet, pretty girl, deserves nothing less than his tongue lapping restlessly at your folds. It’s embarrassingly easy for him to get pussy-drunk, grinding himself into the bed as he goes down on you for well over an hour. By the time you plead out desperately for his cock, he’s already left a thick puddle of his cum on the spot in the bed he was fucking his length into. 

kim mingyu is a simple man of simple pleasures, some of which include your cries and sputters, your trembling thighs and heavy pants, and the infrequent, though appreciated, indiscernible blabbers of praise you manage to let out through drooling lips. when you can actually manage to form words, that is. 

you are his pillow princess, whether you bestowed that title upon yourself or not. The chances of you going down on him? slim. giving him head is a rare occurrence; in fact, you’d have to beg him to let you try, plead with him to stuff his considerably large length down your throat. you’d have to convince him you need him there so bad, that you want him to feel just as good as he makes you feel, but even then, his responses are rehearsed. 

“but baby, i don’t need all that, let me treat you instead,” 

“‘wanna do all the work for you, honey. you deserve it.” 

“you really want me to fill your mouth up baby? first you have to come twice on my tongue,” 

“I’d rather come in you, sweet girl.” 

“s’too big for your pretty little mouth, don’ wanna hurt you,”

at first, you thought he didn’t want you to give him head at all, or that he assumed you would be bad at it. But, when you finally begged enough, your pretty boy caved and it became apparent very quickly why he was holding off for so long. from the moment he lays back, one arm tucked behind his head, the other pressing his thumb onto your swirling tongue, he knows he’s done for. watching you crawl over him, leaving kisses and licking stripes as you make your way down his torso, makes his pre-cum leak freely from his flushed tip. 

mingyu has his lip caught between his teeth, eyes glossed over in a haze. the very moment your velvety lips wrap around his head, he’s groaning out, arms and legs dropping limply onto the mattress. you have absolute power over him in that moment, and both of you are very, very aware of that. all of your insecurities dissipate as you realize he’s falling apart, melting like putty in your hands. his chest that previously rose and fell calmly is now puffing up with air he pushes out through his nostrils and the noises he’s letting out? other-fucking-wordly.

he eventually regains feeling in his hands and they rotate between holding your throat, your cheek, and simply sliding along the ridges of his abdomen. all the meanwhile, it’s him who chokes up on his words, slurring his speech. 

“please, please, please…” 

“your mouth feels s’good on me, fuck,” 

“doin’ so good, so fucking good, all for me…” 

“if you do that again, i’m not gonna last—shit.” 

“just like that, yes, baby… oh, god, you’re gonna make me—“ 

when your tongue swipes deliciously over his tip, he drags out a strangled moan, shooting his hot load into your mouth and down your throat. knees locked, toes curled, and hips bucking up into you, he throws his head back to ride out his orgasm. 

a few seconds later, his hands fly to your hair to lift you off, but in a small act of defiance for all the times you were overstimulated by him, you grab his wrists and pin them at his sides. he lets you do this because it’s so, so fucking hot to watch you have a sliver of control for once—both of you are well aware he could overpower you if he wanted to. instead, though, he laces his fingers with yours and takes what you give him like the good boy he is. it takes less than ten minutes for him to come each and every time you give him head going forward but thankfully, his stamina doesn’t betray him. he recovers while he returns the favor, devouring you and drinking up your juices as his cock that never fully softened, swells up all over again. 

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fuck me like you fantasize

Jongho x reader

synopsis: Bets on a game night gone wrong? No, gone very right. You thought you would win this one for sure since your chaste best friend would usually never show much skin. Today, however, this notion seems to have been thrown out the window, and suddenly he's all yours to touch.

word count: 2.1k

genre/contains: smut, friends to lovers, protected sex, afab reader, gn pronounce for reader, perverted betting/also cute betting

rating: 18+

a/n: gimme Jongho. like rn. I want him.

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The door is open. The door. Is open. But you’re not looking away. Your mouth was hanging open as you stare through the wide open doorway into Jongho’s bedroom. 

When you said “I bet you wouldn’t even dare change your damn shirt if someone was watching,” to tease your friend. This was not what you thought would happen. Not in a million years did you believe Jongho would look at you as if he saw something clearly for the first time only to get up from the couch with a smirk. Furthermore, you never thought you would see the day when he decided to take you up on any of your stupid bets; certainly not in this way!

Maybe you’re the pervert for not looking away and yelling at him that you got the point; that the bet was off and that he didn’t have to do anything that he didn’t want to. But after all, it was he who decided to smile cockily as he got up to walk down the short hallway from the couch you were sitting on into his bedroom to fetch another shirt. You couldn’t believe your eyes as he began unzipping his hoodie, pulling it off his shoulders with a swift movement and leaving him in a t-shirt that exposed his muscular arms. 

Your breath caught in your chest, he was really doing this, and he was doing it on purpose. He had left that door wide open for you to watch as he proved you wrong. This wasn’t the first time he had done things you never thought he would just to prove you wrong, but maybe you had never been quite as bold as you had been tonight. 

A late-night game and pizza night with your close friend wasn’t unusual, and betting on what the loser would be too afraid to do was a common practice as well. However, you are both usually just coming up with smaller bets: “I bet you can’t hold your breath for an entire minute,” or “I bet you can’t eat all of those gummy worms in 30 seconds,” etc. were normal and whoever lost the bets became the actual loser of the games. It had turned into your own little ritual, the boardgames being the first round in the actual games in a way. 

But you wanted to win tonight, and the one thing you never thought he would agree to involved discarding his clothes in front of you. No matter how often the dirty little thoughts about how his big thighs would look, and feel, under your touch, or how his torso might feel to have your legs wrapped around, you really never thought you would find out. 

Until just now, when you were staring at Jongho’s midriff slowly being revealed as he pulled his white t-shirt over his head, leaving him completely bare in the glowing light from the warm light in the living room. 

He was supposed to put on the shirt he held in his hand, you both knew that, yet he didn’t move a muscle. The air around you was so still you were afraid any movement you made would ruin the moment and your eyes would never again be able to gaze over his toned body and skin that looked heavenly to the touch. You wanted to feel him. 

You got up from the couch, unconsciously moving your legs to take you closer to him. His chest was moving up and down with his shallow breath. “Should I not come?” you asked hesitantly, stopping just before entering through the wide open door. 

“I’m good as long as you are,” he said decisively. You were both nervous, it was obvious in the way you were both breathing erratically, unsure how to proceed as you stepped closer to him until you were standing so close you could lift your arm just slightly and feel his body heat on your fingers. Before you let the palm of your hand down on his bare chest you looked into his eyes, his pupils were blown wide just as you knew yours were. Jongho didn’t say anything, he simply took your hand in his and placed it softly on his chest. You could feel his heartbeat frantically beating as your hand slid down across his torso, your fingers following along with the way his muscles defined his gorgeous body. 

“I’ve always wondered how it would feel to touch you like this…” you mumbled and the hand that was placed on top of yours slightly squeezed around your hand, making you look up to meet Jongho’s pretty eyes.

“Always?”

You hummed, “You have no idea,” you said and a small smile appeared at the corner of Jongho’s lips. 

“Have you ever… wondered about me?” you weren’t sure why you asked because you weren’t sure if you even wanted to hear the answer. 

“Way too much,” he said and you felt a flush of warmth flow through your body, he had thought about you in this way as well. The thought made arousal shoot straight to your core. Your already wet cunt now soaking through your underwear as you thought about what Jongho might’ve fantasized about when he was alone and stroking his dick imagining it was you making him feel that good. You pressed your body closer to his, feeling his erection growing as the back of his hand pressed against your soft breast. He let out a soft moan, his head falling back as your hand moved even lower, his heavy hand following along as you traveled further down between your bodies. Your hand skimmed across his hard cock and the back of his hand slid past your aching pussy simultaneously. 

“Jongho,” you whispered, bringing Jongho’s attention back to your burning gaze. 

“Should we not?” he asked with nervousness and hesitation lacing his every word. 

You shook your head, “Could you fuck me like you fantasize?” 

“Absolutely angel,” he smirked, the shock of hearing those words come out of your mouth and directed to him as well, only made his movements stop for a single moment before his hand let go of yours where it sat over his pulsating cock and grabbed onto your waist in a firm but gentle grip. 

You wanted to be tossed around by him so badly, feeling his strong hands around your hips. You wanted to be used and fucked until you could only think of him, and you knew you would get what you wanted when he pushed you toward the bed and crashed his plump lips onto yours in a heated kiss. His hands desperately holding onto your body’s curves. His tongue quickly made its way into your mouth, and god, he tasted better than you had imagined even when you thought of him while pleasing yourself late in the night. He was addictive, his taste, his scent, his touch. You had been wanting it all for too long and now it was finally yours. His heavy body caged you in as he positioned himself above you on the soft mattress. 

Your hips ground up against his cock, making you both moan with neediness into the kiss. His hands were pulling up your shirt, exposing your tits to his hungry eyes as he broke the kiss to gaze down at your messy state while you continued moving your hips up against his, chasing your own pleasure with your tits out and lips already glossy and puffy. 

“Fuck,” he mumbled and fell back down against your body to begin kissing down your neck. “You have no idea how many things I wanna do to you, but right now i just need to know what you feel like,” he growled into your neck as he sucked and kissed your skin, earning soft moans from you as you felt your cunt aching to be filled by him. 

Whatever the consequences of being fucked by your friend of so many years might be, you didn’t care. All you needed right now was his cock stuffing you full until you scream in pleasure. 

“Please, need it so bad,” you whined. 

That was all it took for him to lose it completely, his hard cock was swiftly pulled out from his own pants with one hand before he pushed your clothes down your legs. You winced at the loss of his warmth when he momentarily left your arms to pull them off completely as well as quickly reaching over to the nightstand to pull out a condom that he confidently rolled down over his bulging cock. As he did, his eyes caught on your glistening pussy for a second and he licked his lips while his pupils grew even larger. 

“Next time I’m eating that pretty pussy of yours first,” he growled before he came back into your greedy arms that squeezed the muscles of his arms as they flexed to hold him up above you while he positioned himself at your entrance. 

“Fuck me, please, please,” you whined and moaned as you felt the head of his cock pushing into your tight cunt. The stretch was incredible and you felt how all your screams came out as nothing while your walls hugged his pulsating cock and coated him with your arousal.

 He let you adjust for a moment while he kissed down your neck and played with your sensitive nipples, pinching them only so much that he could feel you clench around him. The moment you felt a need for more he began thrusting into you, his pelvis grinding into your clit and sending you straight to could nine with every stroke of his big cock. 

Your hands had a mind of their own and scratched and pulled at his soft skin and firm muscles of his torso and arms while you moaned in pleasure. Finally your legs were warped around his gorgeous body, and it was even better than you had imagined. 

You wanted to scream more, but it was as if he knew what you wanted even before you did and his strokes came down even harder on your desperate cunt as he kissed you breathless with a messy kiss. 

“I knew you would feel good, but you feel even better than I could’ve ever imagined,” he panted out as he looked down at your fucked out expression while you clung to his body. His voice and the reminder that he had thought about you in this way while his cock made your juices squelch as they leaked out of your cunt, sent you over the edge and you screamed as you came hard around his cock that continued to pound into you through your orgasm. 

He came soon after, his groans like sweet music to you as you came back to your senses, holding him so close as if the moment would slip from your grasp if you didn’t. His cock felt so good inside of you, perfectly fitted to hit all the places you needed it to, and thick enough to make you feel like he could stretch your cunt open every single day of the rest of your life if he wanted to. 

You ran your hands through his hair, loving the way you could feel the entire weight of his body on top of yours as he caught his own breath. A lazy smile crept onto your face, knowing that with the personality Jongho had he would be quick to clean you up softly. His hands which had just minutes ago held you in a firm grip as he pounded into you were now gently holding onto your hands, his thumb stroking small circles between your thumb and fingers. 

“I bet you wouldn’t say yes to being my boyfriend after this…” you laughed out, hoping with everything you’ve got that this was yet another bet he would prove you wrong about. 

“You really want to lose all of the bets today, don’t you?” Jongho huffed out. “I’d be an idiot  if I let go of you now, and I’m not an idiot.”

You laughed at this, “Well, I wouldn’t say-” 

Your reply was cut off, Jongho’s lips shutting you up as he pressed a soft kiss to your plush lips. “Shut up, you shouldn’t call your boyfriend an idiot, that would make you one as well since you’re dating me,” he whispered and a smile lit up both of your faces as you grabbed onto his face and planted yet another kiss on your boyfriend’s sweet lips. 

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jongho fucking you in positions that involve you sitting pretty on his lap or in ones where he can hold you up because he’s been working out his legs/thighs just so he can easily be balls deep inside of you without trouble. He also loves it when you ride his thighs because when your hips are moving he’ll flex them and can’t get enough of seeing you cum from that alone.

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Calling you his dumb lil girl and intentionally asking questions while fucking you hard such that you are too out of it to answer to prove his point 😔

even though he’s asked you a question just a second ago you honestly can’t remember what it was.

‘answer me’ answer? what answer? all you can comprehend is his fat cock sliding in and out of your tight hole.

‘i don’t..’ you lose your train of thought.

‘hmmn?’

‘don’t know….i don’t know’ your speech is all slurred. seungcheol loves it, he loves that unfocused look in your eyes when he fucks you stupid.

‘don’t know…don’t…’ you babble incoherently, completely out of it.

‘shh..i know baby’ he cooes ‘i know you don’t cause you’re just a dumb little slut’

‘poor baby, my dumb lil girl’ he sticks his fingers in your mouth ‘just suck on my fingers baby, that’s all you’re good for’ he pacifies you as you quiet down, not a single coherent thought in your broken mind.