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Sci-fi Section | Among The Stars

Group: ATEEZ

Pairing: Yunho x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 3.4k

Rating: 18-21+

Genres + AUs: Non-Idol AU, Space AU, Aliens, Smut

Content & Trigger Warnings: Alien!Yunho, Space Pirate!Reader, explosions, injuries, reader & crew are presumed dead, unprotected sex(wrap that shit up kids), size kink, pet names, dirty talk, fisting, oral sex(f receiving), double penetration, orgasm denial

Summary: You just wanted this job to go down without a hitch so you could take a long overdue vacation. You weren't planning to end up in bed with a hot alien dead-set on making you scream his name for the whole planet to hear.

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When you entered the Sci-fi section you were surprised to find the glowing book right away. Taking a moment to collect yourself, you pulled the book from the shelf and opened it. White light filled your vision before fading to black.

"Y/N, wake up! We're here!"

Sitting up with a start, it took you a moment to remember that you were in the captain's quarters of your beloved little ship Desire. You'd been having a strange dream about a library and some kind of trial you were supposed to complete. Shaking your head to clear it, you dressed and exited your room.

Yeonjun was waiting for you in the cockpit with the rest of your crew. You smiled at them, a sense of relief filling you as you gazed at the large blue planet Azerulas. Once this shipment was delivered, you would have the money to expand both your clientele and the reach of your travels. All six of you were praying to whomever might be listening that everything would go over without a hitch.

Taking your place in the pilot's seat, you turned off the autopilot and expertly steered the ship into the queue to await your turn at the security gate that hovered above the planet.

You'd never been to this planet, but many of the foods and drinks you enjoyed on Earth originated from here, so you hoped you'd have time to enjoy the sights and tastes.

When you reached the gate, you were surprised to see a human officer instead of an Azerulan. The exhausted-looking female gave your phoney information a mere cursory glance after discovering the credits embedded in the code of the documents. A quick tap had the money landing in her personal account without trace and she waved you on through.

The grin on your face was wide as you docked in the designated hangar and turned to your crew.

"We've been planning this for months now, everyone knows where they're going and what they're doing. Don't forget, if things look suspicious, say the codeword through our private comm line and we'll retreat back here. Any questions?"

Five pairs of eager eyes watched you excitedly, but none voiced any concerns.

"Alright, let's get this show on the road."

As you disembarked the bright silver of Azerulas' three moons lit the hangar bay like it was daytime. Gazing around in awe, it took mere seconds for you to realise that most of the things you'd heard about this planet's inhabitants were the results of misinformation.

The Azerulans were far less humanoid than you'd been told, each alien bearing two extra arms and glowing multi-coloured eyes. They sported a variety of different skin colours and wore minimal clothing. Mouthfuls of sharp needle-like teeth flashed around you in conversation or laughter, and long forked tongues darted out to moisten dry lips. They were also incredibly tall, the shortest in your immediate sight measuring a good seven feet.

Taking a deep breath, you locked down your ship and activated the theft alarms. Then you set out, your crew falling in behind you as you exited the hangar bay and entered the city.

Your senses were immediately assailed with bright flashing lights and an overwhelming mix of smells that made your eyes water. This had not been at all what you were expecting of the calm-looking blue planet, and it caught you off guard slightly.

Recovering quickly, you turned and spoke to the others in a low voice.

"This place is far busier than we were planning for, so make sure you stay with your partner at all times. We can't afford for anyone to get lost, especially if we have to make a hasty retreat. Got it?"

Everyone nodded and you smiled. "Now, let's get this show on the road!"

The others dispersed as blonde-haired Soobin fell in beside you. You smiled at him but neither of you spoke, fully focused on the task at hand.

After a good half-mile trek through the massive city, you reached your destination: a bar named Star 1117. Taking a deep breath, you pushed the door open and stepped inside.

The bar was surprisingly empty for this hour of the evening, you'd thought the place would be bustling. Perhaps your client was rich enough to buy the place out for the night and keep your transaction completely private.

You could almost feel the tension radiating off of Soobin and knew that he was just as uneasy as you. Something about all this just didn't feel right, like you were walking into a trap. So you both kept a hand on your guns, ready to pull them out at a moment's notice.

"There you are!" A familiar voice declared as you stepped into the bar's expansive storage room. "I was wondering if you were actually going to show up."

The masked face of your client, who had only ever given his name as JK, greeted you with a sharp smile. His dark eyes glittered with some indiscernible emotion.

"My apologies." You and Soobin bowed smoothly in greeting. "There was quite a line at the security gate."

JK chuckled. "Understandable. Azerulas is approaching peak tourist season, so traffic is picking up. Now, do you have what I asked for?"

You nodded. "I do. My crew has it ready to bring in as soon as I see you've brought the money."

"Pretty AND smart! I'm looking forward to doing more business with you."

JK motioned to one of the men behind him who stepped forward and opened the digipak on the table. The pak's holoscreen lit up, showing that it did indeed hold the promised three thousand credits.

"Satisfied?" JK asked, running a hand through his vivid purple hair.

You smiled. "I am." Tapping the watch on your wrist, you opened the private comm line and called for Yeonjun and Huening Kai to bring the package.

A few moments later the duo arrived, a large steel crate swinging between them.

"Two shock guns, a dozen untraceable bombs, and a sniper laser gun. It's all here, just as you requested."

"Very good. You've given me such good service, I almost hate to do this…." JK's voice trailed off as a metal door slid down in front of him.

Before any of you could even think of moving, an explosion sounded immediately in front of you, followed by another to your left, a third to your right, and a fourth from behind you. Heat blossomed everywhere, rapidly filling the room with fire, and you dazedly felt yourself fall to the concrete. Your ears rang as the flames steadily grew, and smoke began to gather in your lungs. You coughed dryly, trying to find your crew as you felt your consciousness begin to fade. You saw Soobin and Yeonjun lying together in a heap, with an arm sticking out from beneath them that you desperately hoped belonged to Huening Kai. Spots danced before your eyes, blending together into a dark curtain that shrouded your vision as you passed out.

You were brought back to wakefulness by a hand pressing gently against your forehead. Your eyes slowly fluttered open, vision blurry until you blinked a few times. You were greeted by the startling sight of an Azerulan male’s face mere inches from your own and jerked back slightly, a hoarse cry scraping your raw throat. The male looked at you apologetically, leaning back to give you space.

“Wh-Where am I?” You asked, afraid that the alien was an associate of JK. “Where’s my crew?”

"They are safe. Do not worry, my friends are tending them as we speak." The Azerulan smiled and continued. "My name is Yunho. My friends and I saw you go in before the explosions, so when they went off and none of you had come back out we grew concerned and ran to see if you needed assistance."

Gratitude filled you as you smiled back at him. "Thank you Yunho. My name is Y/N, and it seems my crew and I owe our lives to you and your friends."

Yunho stood from his seat, all four hands raised in protest. "Nonsense, we were simply doing what any respectable citizens would do. Though I will say, it's not every day I get to rescue a pretty little human."

You blushed, not used to such compliments. Yunho excused himself to go see how his friends were faring with your crew, leaving you alone to process the recent chain of events.

It was clear now JK had set you up from the start, probably itching to get his hands on the bounties for the six of you. Space pirates were a scourge across all the universes, but you and your crew were the most notorious ones to ever exist. This was mainly due to the fact that the government could never catch you no matter how hard they tried, and so the rewards for proof of your death had skyrocketed the longer you evaded capture.

Unbidden, your thoughts suddenly turned to Yunho, and you wondered if his friends were as attractive as he was. You'd be lying if you said you hadn't fleetingly considered jumping his bones once you got over your initial shock of seeing him.

At six feet tall Yunho was the shortest Azerulan you'd seen so far, but he was by far the best looking in your opinion. His skin was a rich forest green with lighter green undertones and hints of brown in shadowed places. His eyes were a mix of blue and yellow with slit pupils and he wore only a long moss-green loincloth, leaving his sculpted torso bare. Elegant gold tattoos sprawled across his chest, arms and legs; an indicator that he held a fairly high position in Azerulas' society.

You shook your head, trying to clear it of the not-so-innocent thoughts floating through it. Yunho had saved you and your crew from death, tended your injuries and given you a place to stay. It would be incredibly inappropriate to repay those kindnesses by trying to get with him. Besides, he probably already had a girlfriend. There was no way a hottie like him was still single.

The next day Yeonjun and Huening Kai both woke up, and you were able to go visit them. That same morning Taehyun and Beomgyu had run into one of Yunho's friends and were brought back to the place you were staying. You were beyond thrilled to see them, relieved that they'd been unharmed. It was during reunion visit that Yunho came to inform you what was going on in the aftermath of the explosions.

JK had slipped from the burning building unseen, then went around telling everyone he'd dispatched the most infamous pirates. He'd even somehow managed to come up with some convincing photographic proof and ran off to some distant planet with the reward money.

You weren't quite sure how you felt, being presumed dead and all. None of you were actually, and it seemed Yunho could tell this, as he said the six of you could stay until you figured out what was next.

You never imagined you'd want to give up pirating so easily, but all of you had just been handed fresh starts on a golden platter and you would all be fools not to take them. So when Soobin woke up a few days later, you all sat down to figure out what to do.

Huening Kai had never gotten to fulfil his dream of going to college, so he decided that he'd like to finally go through with it. Beomgyu liked this idea as well, and said that he'd tag along.

Yeonjun and Soobin, who'd been dancing around their feelings for each other for an unbearably long time, finally decided to take the plunge and start dating. They weren't quite sure where they would go, but said they'd figure it out together.

Taehyun wanted to go back and visit his family, then travel to some of the places he'd always wanted to see.

As for you, you had no clue at all what you wanted to do with your life. You had no family to speak of, and no real ambitions that had been put on hold. Yunho, ever the gracious host, allowed you to continue staying even after the boys had all left.

In the silent days that followed, your initial attraction to Yunho grew stronger. And though you were no expert on alien behaviours, you started seeing some signs that maybe he was starting to feel something for you too.

It all came to a head one day when you accidentally left the bathroom door unlocked while you were taking a shower. You were taking your time under the steamy water, letting your thoughts run wild, when you heard a gasp from the doorway.

Your head whipped around, realising your mistake as soon as you saw Yunho frozen in surprise, a dark blush colouring his cheeks. Your hands flew to cover your private areas, silently cursing yourself for not double-checking that the door was locked.

You could clearly see the conflicting emotions in Yunho's eyes as he tried to figure out how to handle the situation. From somewhere deep inside of you came the mental image of him taking you in the shower, and it had your thighs pressing together.

Movement pulled your attention back to Yunho and you felt your heart lurch at the sight of him stalking towards you, yellow-blue eyes darkened with lust. He ripped his loincloth off in one smooth motion, the action sending a wave of heat straight to your core.

He flung the shower door open so violently it snapped off its hinges and clattered to the floor. Yunho's bulk filled the shower, pressing you against the back wall. You looked up, feeling incredibly small as he towered over you. One hand came up to caress your cheek as he began to speak.

"I've tried to hold back my feelings, you are a guest in my house and I do not wish to disrespect you. It became harder when it seemed that you reciprocated those feelings. But this…this was the final straw. If you are amenable, allow me to express my feelings to you."

You could feel your body practically vibrating with want. You'd never craved for anyone as much as you did for Yunho in this moment. And so you spoke the words he waited to hear.

"Please, Yunho, make me yours."

The Azerulan needed no further provocation, two of his arms immediately lifting you off your feet so he could claim your mouth in a searing kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you kissed back, a thrill fluttering through you when his sharp teeth grazed your lower lip.

"The shower is not an appropriate place for such activities, little one. You will get sick when the water turns cold. Come, let me take you somewhere more suitable."

You nodded your assent, and he began to carry you out of the bathroom. As he walked, his other two hands began exploring your body. One cupped your breast, tweaking and pinching your nipple. The other slipped two fingers inside you, punching a moan from your lungs as your head flew back.

Yunho chuckled. "Your moans are as cute as the rest of you. Don't hold back, let me hear all of them."

His mouth found yours again as he pushed into his room and laid you on the bed. A forked tongue poked at your lips and you parted them, allowing him in.

After a bit you had to part for air, a string of saliva extending between the two of you.

"May I taste you, sweet one?"

"Yes, p-please!" You begged, desperate to know how his tongue would feel.

A smirk crossed his face and two hands gripped your thighs, spreading your legs and kneeling on the floor. As you looked on, you saw him do something you'd had no idea he could do: His tongue, which was far longer than any human's, suddenly split down its centre, effectively creating two tongues.

A gasp fell from your lips as you felt one slip into each of your holes, going further than any fingers ever could. You could feel your high rapidly approaching and choked out a warning to Yunho, who immediately stopped eating you out.

You opened your mouth to complain, but he shushed you.

"Surely you're stronger than that. You can be a good human and hold out till I cum, can't you?"

You'd never held back your orgasm before, but for Yunho you would catch the moon if he asked, so you were certainly going to try.

"Yes, I'll h-hold it! Please I need you inside me!"

"As you wish, little one."

Without further preamble, Yunho began to slowly slide into you. The cry that left you was akin to a scream, his girth bigger than anything you'd taken before. The skin of his length was covered with bumps and ridges that offered extra pleasure as he began to thrust into you at a steady pace.

"Oh g-god, you're so big, gonna break me."

Yunho leaned over, engulfing your smaller frame as he did so. One half of his tongue slid out to curl around the shell of your ear.

"You love being stuffed full like this, don't you? You'd love to be split open on my dick, wouldn't you?"

Goosebumps rose all over your body and you felt your high rushing forward once more.

"Harder Yunho, please. Want you to ruin me!"

At your words Yunho let out a growl that would have been utterly terrifying in any other situation, but in this instance only served to pull a loud moan from you as he began pounding into you so hard the bed started to bang against the wall.

In the midst of all this, you felt something prodding your other hole and realised it was one of his hands slipping inside. One finger went in, then another and another, until finally his entire fist was shoved inside you and began to move. At this you did scream, eyes rolling back as your mind went blank and all remaining thoughts turned fuzzy.

By the time Yunho's hips began to stutter, you had been reduced to a babbling mess incapable of producing any kind of coherent sentence. Once more he leaned over you and whispered into your ear.

"You can cum now, little one. Cum all over my cock for me."

Your mouth stretched wide in a silent scream, your body locking up as the world went white and the most intense orgasm you'd ever had washed over you. You barely registered the sound of Yunho cursing and the feeling of his seed spreading inside you, too lost in the post-orgasmic bliss.

When you came back to yourself you found Yunho lying beside you, gently rubbing your side where a strange mark now rested.

"Wha's that?" You asked, words slurring as though you were drunk.

Yunho smiled softly. "It is a special symbol among our people, a sign of our love-bond to each other. It is very similar to the human concept of marriage, though we do not hold such grand ceremonies to celebrate it."

Your smile mirrored his as you curled into him and felt all four arms wrap around you.

"I think I like this better." You murmured sleepily. "Who needs some expensive ceremony anyway?"

Yunho laughed quietly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head before joining you in blissful slumber.

Jolting awake you bolted into a sitting position, eyes darting about wildly. Where were you? What had happened to Yunho? Why were you in a library?

Then reality came rushing back and the fear left your body. Seonghwa had spoken rightly when he said you would forget what was real the deeper you went. Even now, a part of you wanted to dive right back into the book and find Yunho.

Shaking your head, you lifted the key that had appeared in your palm. It was gold, decorated with deep green emeralds. It joined the first two and you stood, catching your breath as you pondered your next move.

Perhaps it would be best to get the worst over with before you were fully sucked into the false realities. Yes, you decided, the Horror section would be next.

Let's get this over with.

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stickycreatorunknown · 1 year

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Secret - Dynamight (Katsuki Bakugo) x f!reader

Pairing: – Dynamight (Katsuki Bakugo) x f!reader

Summary: You were supposedly just an innocent bystander, watching with a crowd as Pro Hero Dynamite controlled the chaos that had begun to unfold that afternoon, but the way you bit your lip when he glanced back at you after the scene was cleared let him know he'd be seeing you again later that night

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, friends with benefits, oral f!receiving, penetration f!receiving (fingers, tongue, penis), rough sex (spanking, hair pulling, tossed, held down, mouth covering), f!ejaculation, m!ejaculation, some fluff

Word Count: 2.2k

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It was late, his shift for his route today nearly over but you were waiting patiently in the spot you had chosen together previously. It was a decent part of town that really hadn’t had many incidents, especially since he had started patrolling this area. The alley wasn’t dirty or cramped, it happened to be between a baker and a cafe and occasionally the cafe moved their outdoor seating enough to let you pull a table or chair into the darkness. Obviously it wasn’t perfect, but sneaking a pro hero into your home also wasn’t a great option.

You had been watching a cat wander around the end of the alley, toying with some lace that must have blown away from a table covering during the day. You didn’t even hear him step up beside you, shielding you suddenly from the light bouncing off the moon as his broad frame loomed in front of you, his smirk still evident on his face in the darkness.

“Didn’t expect to see you today,” He said, his hand resting above your shoulder against the wall as you grinned up at him innocently. He had removed his gauntlets already, setting them to the side of you out of the way.

“Bet you’re glad you did,” You teased, reaching out to take hold of his uniform to pull him closer but he had other plans. He took hold of your arm suddenly and tugged you a bit further down the alleyway, assuring you both would be out of sight of anyone passing by. He pressed you tightly up against the wall, his hard body holding you still as his lips grazed your ear, his breath hot.

“Sure, but how happy are you,” He whispered, one of his hands working its way between you as he rubbed across your hip bone and down between your legs, putting pressure against your lips as he pressed a hand between your thighs. You bit your lip, looking up at him as he smirked down at you, his eyes peering to the table you had scooted in the alley, his eyes flashing as he considered the possibilities.

“Let’s see then,” He picked you up, easily handling your body as he set you down on top of the table, spreading your legs just a bit as he leaned over you to trail his lips down your neck. His hands worked quickly, lifting your skirt and making their way up your thighs, squeezing roughly onto them as he felt the edge of your panties with his fingers. You grinned, leaning into his touch as you held onto his shoulders, tilting your head back to feel his lips travel over you. He pushed your panties aside, trailing his thumb up your lips before pressing through, putting pressure on your clit before dragging his finger down to your sex. You were wet already, spurred on by the way he so easily manhandled you but still was so delicate with his lips. He grinned against your neck, biting it suddenly to make you whine, your own hand instinctively coming up to cover your mouth.

“Quiet,” He snapped, but he had a grin on his face still as he leaned down, sitting on his knees now to press his face between your thighs, his tongue replacing his thumb. He dipped it into you slowly, tasting you before he started to really tease. You bit your lip beneath your hand to keep from moaning as he worked his tongue oh so slowly between your folds, making a mess of you as you leaned back a bit. His hands held your thighs, pushing them apart for him as they began to shake, almost drawing back together but the squeeze of his fingers reminded you to hold them open.

“Oh!” You moaned out, his fingers joining his tongue as he pressed perfect pressure with it over your clit, pressing his fingers into your vagina, feeling the tightness of your walls as they slid in so easily. He peered up at you, your face contorted with pleasure as your eyes were closed tight and you tried to keep quiet. He finger you faster, moving his tongue in short swipes across your sensitive clit as you tried to keep in every little whimper as he edged you closer. He couldn’t keep the smirk off his face as he pulled away suddenly, licking his lips and wiping his chin as your eyes popped open and looked at him, wide and begging as he stood.

You started to speak but suddenly he had a hand to your chest, pushing your back down against the table so you laid across it for him, legs open as you dripped onto the table now. You gasped softly as he leaned over you and kissed you, tongue making its way into your mouth allowing you to taste yourself on his lips. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders, one hand trailing into his messy blonde hair as the other held him firmly against you, your neediness coming out strongly now. His kisses were rough, both of you gasping for breath when he pulled away, lips trailing back down your neck, leaving kisses and bites as he went, making you whine. His hand covered your lips suddenly as his body moved to let his eyes be level with yours.

“I’m not gunna tell you again,” He warned, crimson eyes daring as he stared into yours. You nodded, running your hands down his arms now, feeling how muscular they were before he went back to kissing down your body, hands rough as they tugged your shirt up to give him room. He left little hickeys across your chest and stomach, your body arching into his with every flick of his tongue and nip of his teeth. When he was done littering you with marks he stood again, hand grabbing and rubbing at himself beneath his pants. You peered to his erection, eyes lighting up as you watched him tug his pants down, letting you see his standing cock. It was long and heavy, hanging down a bit even as it stood fully. You bit your lip and noticed his eyes trailing you, from your parted legs with his hands imprinted into them to your dripping pussy, the hickeys and bites across your stomach and chest, and the look of lust in your eyes. He grinned, taking hold of your hips to jerk you towards him, parting your legs more as he made his way between them, letting his heavy cock rest against you.

“You want it?” He whispered, stroking up its length slowly, letting you feel it rub against you as you practically shook with anticipation.

“Yes, please,” You whined, still trying to be quiet. You sat up suddenly, grabbing onto his hips to tug him closer, whining in his ear now as he teased you. “Please,” You whimpered, scooting yourself closer to him, letting him feel how wet you were against his hard cock. He pulled you off the table, turning you around suddenly and bending you over it, trailing the leaking tip of his cock against your ass, between your cheeks to reach your vagina. You gasped, blushing darkly as one of his hands trailing up and down your back, squeezing the fat of your ass as it came back down. You propped yourself up on your hands, standing on your toes as you pushed your hips back against him, feeling his tip slip into you just a bit. You whined as he pulled it away, his hand suddenly coming down on your ass with a hard smack. The sound shocked both of you, but didn’t throw you off as he pushed himself into you now, your head tilting back as your eyes rolled back with pleasure. He stretched you as he entered, your back arching as you pushed your hips back further, feeling him push against your walls and reach your cervix, putting pressure against it as he tried to get all of himself in. He accidentally let out a small moan, the feeling of you squeezing his cock so perfectly enough to make him let his guard down just a bit.

“Quiet,” You giggled, tilting your head a bit to try and peer over your shoulder as you teased him.

“Oh fuck off,” He growled, hand suddenly in your hair as he tugged it back, causing your back to arch even more, your mouth falling open with little whines as he forced himself further into you. You closed your eyes, loving the sensation of him stretching you out in every way possible. His other hand smacked your ass again suddenly, making you gasp, feeling the sting it left behind before he rubbed the spot sweetly. His hand now trialed up and down your back again before he suddenly grabbed ahold of your hip and pulled himself out of you. Almost completely, his eyes watching the way you stretched as he moved inside you but not completely out of you. His thrusts didn’t start slow or gentle, your hands having to come up to cover your mouth again as he immediately started pounding into you, your legs held firmly against the table as you could hear the wetness between you, his hips jutting into you with each thrust. He tugged your hair a bit harder, making you whine beneath your hands feeling the pain prickling just a bit on your scalp, your back arching further, your hips tilting up enough to let him in deeper.

He bit his own lip to keep in his moans, feeling you drip down on him as your legs started shaking again. He wanted you to cum on his cock, and knew you were close. He let go of your hair, making you gasp as your body fell a bit, leaning into the table as you moved your hands enough to hold yourself up a bit. He tugged your arms back, pulling them behind you so you lay flat, your head turning now as you let out whines. He held your arms behind you, pinning them against your back as his other hand smacked your ass again, making you stand up higher on your toes as he continued to pound into you. Suddenly he tugged you back a bit, keeping you held down but giving himself enough room to trail his hand around the front of you, holding your body against his as he sank his whole length into you, his fingers pushing between your lips to find your clit, making you whimper.

“Oh fuck,” You whined, trying to whisper still but almost giving up as his fingers sped up, pressing against you harder as he thrust faster.

“Yes, yes, yes,” You whined, an obvious tell that you were about to cum, which was exactly what he wanted. He tried to thrust harder into you, your body jerking a bit against the table as he pound into you, kept steady only by his large hand gripping both your arms and holding them down against your back. You spread your legs a bit as you felt his fingers moving faster now. Your eyes rolled back again and you drew in a breath before you felt yourself release. Your legs shook hard and you bit your lip again to keep from shouting, feeling the intense orgasm run from your lower stomach all the way through your body, forcing your pussy to close tightly around him, convulsing as you dripped onto him. He let out a few moans himself, burying himself deeply into you as you tightened around his cock, letting you do the work for him as he felt himself reach climax as well.

“Shit,” He pulled out of you suddenly, your body relaxing a bit as he pointed himself down to the ground, not hitting your legs but slowly squeezing everything out of himself. He was careful when he picked you up from the table, turning you to face him and keeping your body steady against his as your eyes were hooded and you leaned into him. He pulled his pants up with one hand, holding you against him with the other, leaning down to kiss you again. This kiss was softer, your arms winding around his shoulders as you let him hold you, your body still coming down as you could feel your cum drip down your thighs. You didn’t care about it at the moment, feeling his strong arm around you as his lips were so gentle against yours now. He adjusted your shirt for you, tugging it back down and fixing your skirt in the back, careful as he trailed his hand over your ass, rubbing the spot he had spanked. He tugged something out of his pocket, careful as he slid it between your legs, cleaning you up. You blushed at the action, his thoughtfulness not something new to you but still always catching you off guard.

You both smiled into the kiss before pulling away and peering at each other, still covered in darkness but able to see the light in each other’s eyes.

“Can you walk,” He asked quietly and you giggled, nodding as you shifted your weight to stand.

“Let me walk you home,” He said and you nodded again, his lips finding yours again for a short kiss before he turned to walk with you, his hand slipping from your waist but going into your hand, your fingers intertwining.

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darkdoverpseeker · 7 months

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hi ! 24f looking for some new writing partners on discord :] please be 21+ , and match my energy when it comes to plotting and interacting . i like gushing about our ships and plot, making edits , and pinterest boards if i'm invested :] im a semi-literate to literate writer, and also like doing back and forth and texting threads . my activity fluctuates , but i'm a laid back partner and i like talking ooc . i gravitate towards f/f ships but i also like f/m ships if the plot is good and exciting. i love angst and drama and intense romance . i write smut with muns im comfortable with and have plotted with . possible 🕊️ tw depending on what kind of things you're interested in!

currently wanting : oc x oc fandomless , or fandom roleplays (oc x cc or cc x cc ) . any ship are up for discussion .

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things i like !

gothic romance . monster romance ( vampires , werewolves , etc ) . historical / period. medium to high fantasy . scifi . dystopia . survival games . horror movie tropes . celebrity and musician verses . soulmates . exes . rich people drama . seasonal plots ( so rn im in a halloween mood! ) and more :]

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𝘐𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯 𝘎𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘯 𝘛𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯, 𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘻𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘏ä𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘓𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘮 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘵, 𝘸𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘶 31 𝘑𝘢𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘯. 𝘚𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘝𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘒ü𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘞𝘶𝘵, 𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘶𝘧 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘵𝘦. 𝘋𝘪𝘦 𝘌𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘔𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘦𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘣, 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘶𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘮 𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘻𝘪𝘨𝘦𝘯 𝘚𝘰𝘩𝘯, 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘝𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘵𝘦 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘧ü𝘳 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘩.

𝘌𝘯𝘵𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘯, 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘮 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘻𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘦𝘯, 𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘵𝘦 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘚𝘱𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦 𝘡𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘩 𝘮𝘪𝘵 14 𝘑𝘢𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘻𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘮 𝘖𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯. 𝘐𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢ß𝘦𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘯 𝘚𝘢𝘯 𝘍𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘳 𝘡𝘶𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘯, 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘯 𝘞𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘻𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘯. 𝘋𝘪𝘦 𝘌𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘋𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘩𝘯 𝘢𝘯, 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘉𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘻𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘯, 𝘶𝘮 𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘦 𝘡𝘶𝘬𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘵 𝘻𝘶 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘯.

𝘔𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘮 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘤𝘩ü𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘣𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘍ä𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘬𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘈𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘬𝘵𝘶𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘓𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘬𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘔ö𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘬𝘦𝘪𝘵, 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘋ä𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘯 𝘻𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘻𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯. 𝘑𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘌𝘯𝘵𝘸𝘶𝘳𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘨 𝘷𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘯ä𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘓𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘯, 𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘣𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘶𝘧𝘣𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘦.

𝘏𝘦𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘈𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘬𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘚𝘢𝘯 𝘍𝘳𝘢𝘯, 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘞𝘦𝘳𝘬𝘦 𝘻𝘦𝘶𝘨𝘦𝘯 𝘷𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘒ü𝘩𝘯𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘎𝘦𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘵ä𝘳𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘴. 𝘋𝘰𝘤𝘩 𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘩𝘵, 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘌𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘏𝘦𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘗𝘳ü𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯, 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘦𝘳 ü𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘪 𝘪𝘩𝘮, 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘩𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯, 𝘸𝘪𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘬𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘭 𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘯.

#userfakevz #21+

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junkh3ad · 5 months

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are there any like 21+ or even 18+ Metalocalypse servers? one of my main servers for another fandom shut down and it’s a little empty not having a space like that anymore :(

#metalocalypse #dethklok #pickles the drummer #nathan explosion #toki wartooth #skwisgaar skwigelf #mtl #william murderface #discord server #i like making friends but i’m sooo awkward tbh #21+#18+

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kpop-stories-21 · 11 months

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Mystery/Crime section | Beg For Your Life

Group: ATEEZ

Pairing: Jongho x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2.4k

Rating: 18-21+

Genres + AUs: Non-Idol AU, Criminals & Detectives, Smut

Content & Trigger Warnings: Criminal!Jongho, Detective!Reader, trading sexual favors, bondage, manhandling, dirty talk, use of the words "whore" and "slut", multiple orgasms, gunfucking, praise kink, unprotected sex(wrap that shit up kids)

Summary: It's your first solo case since becoming a detective and this is not at all how you imagined things playing out.

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You walked to the section labelled Mystery & Crime and headed down the first row, scanning the books as you went. About halfway through you started to feel a sort of pull, like something was drawing you towards a certain place in the section. The closer you got to whatever it was, the stronger you felt the pull. Finally you came to a stop in front of a large book that seemed to be glowing around the edges. There were no words on the spine, so you picked it up to see what the title was.

As soon as you did so, the book flew open on its own and a blinding white light filled your vision. When it became unbearable, you closed your eyes until it abated. Upon opening your eyes, you found yourself in an unfamiliar place. A sudden headache pounded into existence as a flood of knowledge and memories that were definitely not yours filled your brain. When the pain subsided, you took a moment to survey your surroundings.

You were in a small room that looked quite old-fashioned. On a little table beside the head of the bed lay a newspaper bearing the date "June 5th, 1885" alongside the words "London, England". You felt your eyes go wide at the revelation that you'd been dropped right into Victorian Era London.

You looked down, expecting to see yourself in a pretty dress, only to be surprised by the sight of fitted slacks and a simple blouse. You felt the cool touch of metal in the small pocket on your blouse and fished the object out. It was a detective's badge, shiny and brand new. Confused, you looked around the room for any further clues.

Scotland Yard Employs First Female Detective

Below the newspaper headline was a picture of an older man standing next to a woman who looked exactly like you.

Then the memories that didn't belong to you kicked in and you were able to figure the whole thing out.

This version of you had just been given full status as a detective, and was close to solving your first solo case. Looking at the notes scattered about on the desk across from the bed, you'd successfully discerned where the criminal would be this very night. All you needed to do was arrest him and the case would be closed.

When you found the time you planned to go after him and checked the pocket watch lying nearby, you let out a gasp. If you were going to get to him in time, you needed to go now. A flash of knowledge told you what to take with you, and after a quick call to the Yard to inform them where you were headed you were hurrying down the damp streets towards your destination.

It didn't take long for you to leave the bustling city behind and enter the quiet countryside. Presently you came upon an old, abandoned cottage and knew you had arrived.

You felt weight in the pockets of your slacks, and investigating revealed a pistol and a pair of handcuffs. You put the handcuffs back but kept the pistol out, other memories showing you how to use it properly. Now, you were ready. Just before you went in you wondered if this criminal might be the Guardian, and if he was, how could you get the key from him without getting yourself killed?

You pushed the door open and words spilled unbidden from your lips. "I know you're in here, Jongho. You're under arrest, come out unarmed and with your hands up!"

A dark chuckle sounded from the doorway behind you and you whirled about. There stood Jongho, a young dark-haired man with a scarred face half-hidden by a black mask. His clothes were ill-fitted, clinging to the bulging muscles of his arms and legs.

You'd be lying if you said you didn't find him rather attractive, but that was not why you were here. Lifting your pistol a little higher, you again ordered him to raise his hands.

This time he obeyed your order, but instead of staying put he began to slowly walk towards you. No matter how many times you warned him to stay back, he kept advancing. You held your pistol at the ready, but were unsure if you should actually shoot him. As of yet he posed no direct or obvious threat to your person, so you couldn't claim self-defence.

You were pulled from your musings by a large hand wrapping around your own where they held your gun. Looking up you found Jongho maskless and standing right in front of you, a wide smirk on his face as he ripped the gun from your grip.

"Do I distract you, Detective?" His voice had a higher tone than you'd expected.

"N-No." You lied, the slight tremor in your voice giving you away immediately.

Another chuckle. "How very unprofessional of you. I'd expect more from a freshly promoted detective."

You glared at him, then launched yourself forward, hoping to knock him off his feet. Much to your chagrin, he remained on his feet and you felt an arm snake around your waist. You struggled against him, but to no avail. He had you firmly pinned against his body with an iron grip.

His free hand came up to circle your throat, eyes dark with an emotion you couldn't quite discern. "Be a good girl, and I might consider letting you go."

At his words your body went still, suddenly afraid of angering him and losing your chance at freedom.

A dark smile spread across his face and he moved his hand from your throat to dig through your pockets. The darkness in his eyes turned lustful as he pulled out the handcuffs and waved them in front of your face.

"We can have some fun with these if you'll be good for me. If you'd rather not, you'll have to leave without your criminal. What do you say, Detective?"

You took quick stock of your situation, weighing the options in your head. Leaving without bringing Jongho in would end your career before it had really begun, so you decided it'd be worth whatever was about to happen if you were able to arrest him in the end.

"All right then." You consented. "Go ahead."

A pleased smirk spread across his face and Jongho flipped you around, unceremoniously dumping you onto the floor. Your back hit first and then your head knocked against the hard ground, leaving you slightly dazed. This allowed Jongho to slip the handcuffs on your wrists with relative ease.

When the fog in your head cleared, you found your hands restrained above your head. Looking up revealed that he had cuffed you to a very sturdy pipe that was protruding from a ruined portion of the wall. The wood floor was cold on your back, and chills were making their way across your body. Jongho was nowhere in sight and you felt your heart sink. Had he just left you here?

Footsteps came slowly towards you, and you felt your heart rate pick up. Was it Jongho? Or had someone else wandered in?

A familiar dark-haired man came into view, and a confusing feeling of relief washed through you. You supposed you'd rather it be Jongho than a total stranger. Once more you wondered if he was the Guardian, only to be pulled back to reality by the feeling of your slacks being slowly pulled down.

You jerked your body, trying to get him to stop, but a firm grip on your hips put that to an end.

"Now, now, Detective. I thought you were going to be a good girl for me."

"Wh-What are you going to do to me?"

"We're gonna have some fun, Detective. Surely you don't object to that?" As he spoke he slipped your slacks all the way off and your underwear went with them.

You opened your mouth to reply, but all that came out was a moan as Jongho suddenly slipped a finger inside you, brushing your g-spot immediately.

"If you're a good girl, things will go quite well for you. But if you misbehave, there will be consequences. Understand?"

"Mmh, ah, yes!" You exclaimed, back arching as he added a second finger.

"Are you gonna be a good girl for me, hmm?"

You nodded frantically, feeling a bit too overwhelmed to speak. At this Jongho's fingers stilled, and a whine escaped you at the loss of movement.

"I need you to use your words, my dear. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes, I'll be good for you!" You managed, forgetting your original purpose as the desire to have his fingers back inside you blocked out all other thoughts.

A smile crossed Jongho's features. "That's my good girl. Do you know what good girls get, sweet Detective?"

"A re-reward!" You gasped the words as he inserted a third finger, stretching you out. The memories told you that you hadn't been with anyone in a while, but the burn felt pleasurable.

"That's right! And you'll get your reward as soon as you cum on my fingers."

His words went straight to your core and soon a coil of heat was growing in your stomach as you came ever close to your high. As if sensing this, Jongho began moving his fingers faster, thrusting deep inside you.

"Oh god, I'm gonna c-cum!"

"Already? So anxious for my dick to ruin your little cunt, aren't you? Cum for me little Detective."

He leaned forward, teeth grazing the skin of your neck before beginning to bite and suck at the spot.

The coil of heat snapped then and you let out a loud moan as your orgasm washed over you, your walls clenching around Jongho's fingers.

When you had calmed down a bit, he slipped his fingers out and pressed them against your lips. You opened your mouth and began sucking on them immediately, tasting your own juices.

After a few moments he withdrew them and pulled a small jar from some unseen pocket.

"Ready for your reward, Detective?"

"Yes!" You nodded your head frantically, thinking he was finally about to fuck you.

You flexed your fingers, wishing desperately that your hands were free. You wanted to touch him, to know what those muscles felt like as he pounded you into oblivion.

Something cold prodded at your folds before slipping in and you let out a surprised cry. After a moment of confusion, your arousal intensified as you realised Jongho was fucking you with your own gun. It was so wrong, and definitely dangerous, but in that moment it felt amazing.

The cold of the metal was a thrilling contrast to the heat of your core and your moans grew louder. He set a swift pace, faster than with his fingers, the shape of the gun fitting you perfectly and hitting all the right spots despite not being made for such a use.

"Look at you, coming apart on your gun like a little whore. Imagine what your fellow detectives would think if they saw you letting a criminal like me cuff you and fuck you dumb like this." Jongho chuckled, working the gun even faster as he spoke.

"You'd probably lose your position, maybe even go to jail for failing to do your job. Would it be worth all that just to have me inside you, sweet Detective? Would you become a criminal just so you could be my little cockslut?"

Your second orgasm came upon you fast and hard, so suddenly that you almost didn't have a chance to warn Jongho before you were cumming all over the gun and his fingers.

You could practically feel your body vibrating from the intensity of your high and you weren't sure if you could physically handle a third. You were so sensitive you thought you might need a moment before he did anything else.

You felt something hard brush against your entrance as Jongho leaned back over you and you shrank back, quivering. "N-No, too sensitive! Can't take it!"

"I think you can cum one more time for me, hmm? You'll be a good girl and cum all over my dick, won't you?"

His words sparked something within and you felt yourself getting wet again. "Y-Yes, wanna be a good girl. Please, fuck me!"

"There's a good girl. Don't worry, you'll get what you want, my sweet."

With that you felt him slowly enter you, his girth stretching your walls in the most delicious way. Hypersensitivity had you aware of every little drag and pull, enhancing the pleasure many times over.

"Fuck, you're so tight. I'll cum right away if you keep squeezing me like that."

You moaned loudly, pulling at your restrained hands in frustration. You wanted to touch him so bad it was driving you crazy. But since you were denied this, you chose to feel him in a different way.

"Faster please, wanna cum t-together."

"As you wish, Detective."

He began pounding into you, stuffing you full to the hilt with every thrust. You could feel your head getting fuzzy as your high rapidly approached, letting out cries and screams of pleasure as Jongho fucked you into the hard floor.

You felt teeth on your neck again as he wrecked you, marking you as his for the world to see. Your head was empty save for thoughts of Jongho and the pleasure he was inducing, no remembrance of why you were there or that this wasn't even real.

"Look at you, falling apart like the good little cockslut you are. Gonna stuff you full of my cum and ruin you for anyone else but me."

The waves of your high crashed over you with no warning, ripping a scream from your lungs as you were plunged into pure euphoric bliss. You'd never had an orgasm this intense and realised that Jongho was probably right: this would ruin you for any future rolls in the hay with others besides himself.

Jongho's hips began to stutter as your walls tightened around him. You could feel your consciousness beginning to grow hazy as he slammed into you one last time before filling you full of his cum.

Darkness edged your vision as you felt him slowly slip out of you.

"You were so good for me, my dear Y/N." Jongho murmured the words gently as his hands rubbed up and down your sides.

As your eyes fluttered closed you felt a soft kiss on your forehead and the press of cold metal in your palm. "I'll see you again soon my sweet."

His voice faded away as white light flashed through your closed eyes and you had the distinct sensation of falling for a moment before your eyes suddenly flew open.

You were back in the Library, your clothes and memories returned to normal. The only difference was the shiny gold key inlaid with many brown topazes that was clutched tightly in your right hand. Elated, you slipped the key into the pocket of your jeans and stood to your feet.

Scanning the plaques for the different sections, you chose to tackle History next. Taking a deep breath, you began to walk.

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Good Morning - Dabi x (afab)gn!reader

Pairing: – Dabi x (afab)gn!reader

Summary: Waking up next to Dabi, who definitively isn't your boyfriend or anything like that

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, rough sex (hair pulling, biting, scratching, spanking), unprotected sex, penetration f!receiving, orgasm delay, f! and m! ejaculation

Word Count: 2.2k

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You had never entered into any formal relationship, and neither had he. This wasn’t any different, both of you understood that words like boyfriend or partner never really should be said as it didn’t quite fit either of you or the arrangement you had. At first, it was toxic, his behavior towards you constantly teetering between possessive or neglectful while you always struggled between wanting more and wanting nothing to do with him, parallel sides of a very different problem.

Lately, however, you were both shifting in behavior and patterns. Suddenly he was asking how you were doing and actually listening to the answer, while you noticed the butterflies stayed in your stomach longer and never really turned into wasps anymore. He was beginning to be comfortable with affection and actually learning how to give it. In the beginning, there were so many moments when you’d try to run your hands through his hair or kiss his cheek and he’d look at you, absolutely bewildered, and ask what you thought you were doing. You’d always tell him it was affection and now he was actually asking for more.

You completely understood his behavior at the beginning, his only true love being chaos closely followed by destruction with a little bit of a lust for power, but it seemed you had become part of that rotation of things that gave him joy. He noticed the change too, realizing how often he thought of you throughout each day, how often he craved your hands on him, and your lips to kiss. You had accidentally become someone he cared about. The way you were so gentle and never flinched when you touched his scars, the way you always had something new to talk about with him no matter how many hours you laid awake talking, the way you made his heart feel warm for a reason that didn’t hurt him.

All those little things were making his words a bit sweeter, and his hands a bit gentler, you even noticed he now came to you to give affection, running his hands across your shoulders just to feel you, or kissing your temple just to say hello.

He wasn’t always gentle, and he often wasn’t very good at being gentle when he tried, but thankfully you found it amusing, and sometimes even sexy.

“Hmmm,” You felt him grumble with a breathy exhale against your back, his arms winding around your waist a bit tighter as he slowly opened his eyes. You were a heavy sleeper, tossing and turning but never waking during the night, even when he had to move you over or take your blankets. Somehow you had wedged your way onto his side of the bed but scooted up enough so that his face was level with your upper back, his cheek resting between your shoulders as he awoke. You were barely awake, just stirring enough to hear him and feel his arms tighten on your body. You shifted, wrapping your fingers gently around his arms, trailing them up and down slowly to let him know you were also awake and felt him.

“I’m inches away from falling off the bed here,” He muttered, voice deep and filled with a rumbling of the early morning. You smiled, not yet opening your eyes as you started to scoot away from him, trying to give him space. He yanked you right back, adjusting you just enough to pull your body down to be more level with his but keeping you firmly against him. His face rested in the crook of your neck, his breath hot against your skin as he nipped at your neck.

“Was gonna give you space,” You mumbled, hiding a small giggle as you turned your head to try and peer at him as you opened your eyes. His hands roamed up your stomach and chest, arms crossed in front of you as he squeezed your breasts, making you blush.

“Didn’t say I needed space,” He muttered against your neck. It was morning but still very early, the sun not up yet and a chill still in the air. Your naked bodies together held heat but you could feel the prickling of cold across your cheeks causing you to nuzzle your face into the pillows, giving him more room to bite. You giggled again, his teeth on your skin enough to send shivers up your spine and even when it hurt it always made you smile. This weird masochism was probably one of the main reasons you and Dabi worked together so well. His instinct was to destroy, even when trying to be gentle he struggled, and you found it both amusing and a turn on.

He left marks across your neck, some deep and purple, others splotchy and red. His arms stayed tight around you and your hands gripped them, keeping him close to your skin. The both of you were fairly spontaneous, though in different ways. Initially, he had been so used to doing things alone he often forgot about you and left you behind, while you on the other hand were touchy and constantly surprising him with your presence, occasionally pestering him and following him around. You had grown used to each other by now, Dabi was now able to pick up better on your neediness and you on his need for alone time. You had also picked up each other’s mannerisms a bit, him a bit more touchy now, usually wanting to have his hands on you, while you were growing more independent, trusting in yourself more and better able to take care of yourself. This morning seemed to be one of those times where he couldn’t get enough of you, his hands rough as they trailed your skin, holding tightly onto you as they trailed up your sides and across your chest. His nails dragged across your skin, his fingertips pinching and pulling at your nipples as well, making you wince and bite your lip as you arched your body into his.

He often left marks all over you, something you had always loved honestly. It was much harder to mark him, but when you found the right spot on his chest and back and bit down just hard enough, you could see the mark for at least a few hours. You had surprised him the first time you marked him, digging your nails into his side as you kissed down his chest, biting a spot on his ribs and making him wince. He had yelled out in surprise but the look on your face, the pride and mischievous smirk, had made him laugh so he had grown pretty fond of the feeling.

He left a trail of teeth marks up the side of your neck, getting to your ear and nipping the shell, tugging on it as he trailed a hand down between your legs, shoving them apart easily to make room for him. You turned your head towards him now, moaning out as you felt his fingers work their way between your folds, trailing up and down your vulva until he found the most sensitive spot. You instantly whimpered, melting in his arms when he pressed his long fingers against your clit.

“There you go,” He whispered, letting go of your ear as he helped you roll your body onto your back, spreading your legs for him as he worked between them. You shoved the blankets away from the both of you, giving you a full view of his body in the soft light from the windows, the moon and streetlights casting a yellow glow. He lay on his side, leaning onto one side with his hand holding his head up, letting him look you over as you whined and twitched, your body turning towards him slightly so you could grab hold of him. He was hard already, cock heavy and resting on your hip as you held onto his arm with one hand, the other trailing into his hair and around the back of his head, wanting to pull him down to kiss you. He was teasing though, enjoying the needy look on your face as your nails sunk into his arm, his fingers dipping into your entrance suddenly as you gripped onto his hair, moaning loudly beside him. He had a smirk on his face, looking down at you as your legs started to twitch, his fingers reaching into you as his thumb continued to toy with your clit.

You tugged him down just a bit, leaning up to try and kiss him, wanting his lips against yours. The look on his face could have been confused for cruel, but you knew he was loving the position he had you in, the way your body was writhing for him and your moans just kept coming. He brushed his lips against yours, a pout coming up on your face as he chuckled softly.

“You like this?” He whispered, your back arching a bit as he curled his fingers inside you, pushing against your walls perfectly.

“Fuck,” You muttered, closing your eyes tightly as you let go of his arm suddenly, reaching for his cock now, your hand wrapping around it before he knew what was happening. It was his turn to whine, it cut off slightly as you leaned up further to bite his lip, grinning as you felt him lean into you. Your hand was small and moved slowly over his erection, your fingers delicate as they stroked him, wanting to tease him now too. You sucked his lip into your mouth, teeth holding it tightly as he let out a little sigh, hips bucking up against you as you stroked him a bit faster.��

“You like this,” You whispered, taunting him as you squeezed his cock slightly, his fingers working faster inside you, hand moving roughly between your legs as he fucked you with it. You let go of his lip, tilting your head back as used his free hand to grip your hair, tugging it suddenly and making you gasp. His lips were harsh against your neck, his teeth trailing across your skin as he started to nip and suck on the spots he hadn’t before, your whimpers loud as your hand moved faster on his cock. Your legs were shaking now, his thumb moving in perfect circles across your clit, your nub practically throbbing as he shoved his fingers in and out of you, making a mess as you were dripping all over him.

“D-Da-” You moaned out loudly before he pulled his hand from you, quick as he took hold of your body, hands on your hips as he rolled himself onto his back and pulled you on top of him.

“Not yet,” He chuckled, voice deep and harsh as pulled your shaking body onto his, adjusting your hips right over his cock as you leaned down against him, dragging your slick across his body. You whined, so close to cumming and he knew it. You held onto his shoulders tightly, sitting up on your shaky legs to position yourself over him, letting his hand guide his cock against you. The tip trailing across your lips enough to make you shiver before he teased it against your entrance, your sex throbbing, pulsing perfectly as he guided your hips onto him, letting you fall over his cock, swallowing him up completely. You gasped, dropping your head forward as you felt the way he filled you, stretching your walls as they pulsed around him. You took deep breaths, body nearly shuddering at the feeling of him inside you, pushing against you so harshly, making you feel so much closer.

“Oh fuck,” You muttered, his hands taking hold of your hips now, his own lifting up beneath you to push himself further inside you. You tossed your head back, nails digging into his shoulders as you started to roll your hips against him, needing to feel him as deeply inside you as possible and wanting the friction of your aching clit against his body. He knew what you were doing and one of his hands came down on your ass suddenly, making you gasp and your eyes shoot open to look at him. His smirk made you blush, a grin spreading across your face as he did it again, a sting reaching your skin before his hand went round to your lower back, holding you as he trailed his other hand between your legs again. Your mouth fell open, a long moan coming from your lips as his fingers slid between your folds, rubbing perfectly against your clit.

“Ride me,” He commanded and you did, fucking yourself against his hand and on his cock, practically drooling at the sensation. You rolled your hips on him, lifting your body enough to let yourself fall back down onto him, feeling him fill you and press roughly against your insides. His hand on your back pulled you down with each lift before he suddenly brought it in front of you, grabbing hold of your bottom lip and tugging you down close to his face. You whimpered, barely able to feel the way his cock twitched inside you. He needed to cum too.

“Y/n,” He practically purred, sending shivers up your spine as you melted into him, eyes opening enough to see his expression. His eyes were hooded and his lips still angled in a smirk.

“I want you to cum on my cock,” He whispered and you nodded fast, his hand moving from your lip to let you kiss him, both of you practically breathless as your tongues found each other, warm and wet against each other between the sloppy kisses. His hand went to your hip again, holding tightly onto you as he rolled his own hips beneath you, enough to send you over the edge. You moaned loudly into his mouth, legs twitching as you felt your orgasm building. You nearly cried, eyes squeezing together as your body tensed, the feeling exploding inside you as you fucked yourself on him faster, pulsing hard against his cock as he himself couldn’t hold back now. You sat yourself onto him, his hips tilted up against you as his hand kept working against your clit, helping drag the orgasm out of you as you whimpered against his lips.

“That’s it,” He coaxed, hand in your hair now as he kept your lips against his, the kiss slow as you rode out your orgasm, body shaking and legs almost numb from the feeling. You could feel the mess you were making between your legs, the wetness spilling out onto both of you, even as you slowed and your body started to sink into his. Your head fell to his shoulder, your face nuzzling into the crook of his neck as his hand stroked through your hair slowly. You were still twitching, hands falling from his shoulders and going to his waist, tucking into his sides as you felt the cool air on your back suddenly. His hand pulled from between you, searching across the bed for a section of sheet he could use to clean himself up.

Both your breathing started to slow, neither of you panting now as he helped you roll onto your side and off of him, careful as he lifted your leg and helped you clean yourself up, kicking the sheets off the bed afterward, dragging your body back into his. Your arms wound around each other and legs tangled together as you rest your face into his neck, his lips soft on your temple as one of his hands trialed through your hair still. The sun had started to come up, casting a bit of orange across the walls now. You lay in silence, feathering kisses across his neck before giving him a good bite, making him wince.

“Hey,” He gasped in surprise and you giggled, holding tight onto him as you snuggled closer to his chest. You could feel the littering of hickeys across your own neck, so you figured it was only fair, even if his wouldn’t last for long.

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