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[bambikisss]

XOX, Cupid { PART 1 }

JACKSON WANG X PERFORMER!READER

-> In which you and Jackson decide to show expose your relationship during a duet performance in head in the clouds with Jackson.

A/N: This will be a two-part imagine, your stage name is Cupid btw

SMUT WARNINGS: Unprotected sexy time, slight spit play, ass slapping (heh)

PART ONE - ONE DAY BEFORE HEAD IN THE CLOUDS

"Headling our Head In the Cloud's concert is Cupid!"

Social media buzzed when the 88 Rising's Twitter news came out. You had been on a slight hiatus due to an injury but you had just gotten the green light to perform again.

What better stage than this one?

You laid back on your bed as the positive comments flooded your screen as you scrolled, a smile coming onto your face. Your fans were always so loving and sometimes when you felt sad you would go on Instagram live just to talk to them.

Before you could click on a video posted by a fan of their reaction to the announcement, Jackson called to facetime you, making you jump and almost drop the phone.

He always seemed to scare you when he called you.

You accepted his facetime call, placing your hand on your heart as you yelled at him for scaring you, your boyfriend of 4 years laughing from the other side. "I'm sorry baby. Should I text you a warning everytime before I call you?" He asked, a smirk on his face as he watched you pout, rolling your eyes before smiling back at him. "I heard about you headlining Head in the Clouds. Congratulations baby." You placed the phone down onto the nightstand as you fell back against the bed again, sighing against the cold sheets. "I'm actually a bit nervous. I just want to perform well, you know? This is the first time I'll be seen performing since my injury." Even though you had only rolled your ankle, it seemed like everyone in the world thought that you had died. To make matters worst, you had then caught covid so your return was pushed back. You often wondered if the fans would still be as loud as when you had your last concert, or if they would be as happy to see you as you were to see them. It was all you could think about when you rehearsed or even just laid in your bed. Jackson would sometimes help, though, even though he was often someone far away from you. He'd facetime call you frequently and watch your dance rehearsals, providing pointers and feedback as if he was an audience member. You trusted him to tell you when your performance looked sloppy. He was your right-hand man- your lover.

Speaking of your lover, he was silent making you sit up, laughing softly as he had his eyes trained on your legs that were in perfect view of the camera. He had always had a thing for your legs, especially your thighs as you had a small pink heart tattoo on both of them that he loved to kiss and bite while he teased you. He thought you were a goddess that came down to earth just to drive him crazy. You cleared your throat, flipping yourself so you were facing him, your head resting on your hands as you raised an eyebrow to your man, who rubbed the back of his neck, his cheeks heating up from being caught checking your legs out. "I was listening I swear," he promised, holding his hands up in defense. You laughed, telling him it was alright and that you loved it when he only looked at you. He mirrored you on his hotel bed, a smile on his lips as he admired you, the two of you just staring at one another in silence before you broke the comfortable silence as you remembered something. "My stylist sent over one of my performance outfits and I have to try it on. Do you wanna see?" His eyes lit up, ushering for you to go and quickly change into it. He was excited to not only see more of your beautiful body but to see you get excited when you put it on.

You ripped open the package marked with the number one, gasping as the soft pink outfit fell from the bag. You placed it onto the bed, forgetting Jackson was still on the phone with you as you stripped down to nothing but your underwear, giggling when you heard Jackson sigh dreamily from staring at your backside. You put the dress on, turning to face Jackson as you looked up into the mirror you had on your dresser near the bed, your eyes widening as you jumped up and down, giggling happily. When you asked for Jackson's input, he smiled before looking you up and down carefully again, making your cheeks feel hot under his gaze. "I love it but I'd wear some safety shorts with it if you have choreography in your first set." You nodded, shaking your hips as you watched the skirt move, understanding what he meant. "I mean, or you can just leave the dress for when I see you during the festival and we can put it to good use later that night." You raised an eyebrow as you met Jackson's gaze, his eyes trained on your legs. You knew there was no point in redirecting his eyes, your hands teasingly pulling up the sides of the skirt, Jackson's breath hitching as he watched more skin slowly get more exposed before his manager knocked on his bedroom door, halting you from moving up anymore making him groan. "I'll let you go deal with that, baby" you smiled, leaning down to blow a kiss to your boyfriend, making him roll his eyes before blowing a kiss back, waving as he said goodbye before ending the call.

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''Again''

You sighed as you retied your shoes, sighing as the hot California sun beat down on you and your dancer. You had been through all three sets and even had gone through all of the outfit changes but your performance manager thought it didn't look good enough. Besides Jackson's opinions, you trusted his as well. You stood up, sighing as you fixed your mic pack before walking back with your dancers to the performance starting point, breathing heavily. "Wait!" You turned to see Jackson running with a water bottle in his hand to you, making you smile. Your performance manager sighed as he called a water break, letting your dancers walk off to grab their own waters as you kissed Jackson's cheek as a thank you for saving you from dancing for the tenth time. He kept his arm around you as you drank, walking with you around the stage as he critiqued your past performances in the rehearsal, nodding along. "I do have one more critic about the outfits though," you turned to face him, Jackson's hands moving to your waist as he pulled you close, his lips moving to hover over your ear as he spoke. "That first pink looks too good for a performance." You raised an eyebrow, your hands resting on his shoulders as you asked what he meant, being met with a dark chuckle. "I wanna fuck you in that dress, baby." Your eyes widened as you stepped back to hit his chest, Jackson winking as he laughed, walking back with you to the main stage to meet with your dancers, his eyes staring at your body as you walked up to meet them. You handed him the water bottle, ushering him off the stage as your introduction music started back up, showing that rehearsals were back on.

You did make sure the last run-through to apply Jackson's comments, being met with a hug and kiss from him as soon as you got off of the stage, his hand dangerously close to your ass as he kissed your cheek, leading you back to your dressing room, which was down the hall from his. As you reached for your door to change, he stopped you. He would usually push you into the as soon as you clicked the door open to watch you change and maybe eat you out, but he had to do his own rehearsal so he held back. He held up a black card, handing it to you as he smiled at you, winking before he walked off with his dancers, leaving you not only confused but slightly horny as you were looking forward to being eaten due to the looks he gave you when he watched you perform and the way his voice had deepened. You looked down at the card, noticing it was a keycard holder with a small note on it. "I've taken the pleasure of booking our hotel room for us. The minute I come in that room, we're eating dinner, then I'm eating you out baby. Have fun while I'm gone and relax~"

You smiled as you gathered your things and went to the hotel, taking a shower and then changed into a robe. You had just sat down to do your makeup when he arrived. He smiled as he leaned down to kiss your cheek, groaning at the scent of the body wash you used. His hands moved up and down your arms as his lips moved down your cheek to your neck, his gaze moving to the mirror as he watched you throw your head back as he sucked and kissed on your sweet spot, his gaze darkening as he gripped your arms, your soft groan becoming music to his ears as he kissed back to your cheek, pulling himself away as he walked to grab his suit and underwear, winking at you as he made his way into the bathroom. You giggled softly, enjoying the lingering scent that Jackson left on the robe as you finished your hair and makeup, then changed into Jackson's favorite black dress, smiling as you put your robe back on. You finished putting the finishing touches on your look when Jackson emerged from the bathroom, his black suit making you want to rip it off of him and just let him have his way with you all night, but you held back. Jackson walked over to help the room service men bring in the dinner he ordered, tipping them extra to place a "do not disturb" sign on the door before closing the door. You stood up to go through the food items he ordered, turning when Jackson cleared his throat. He had connected his phone to the room's speaker and played some romantic music as he dimmed the lights slightly, his gaze moving over your body. You mirrored his smile, your eyes filled with love as he made his way over to you, his hand moving to cup your cheek, kissing you with so much love. No matter how much lust was in the room, he always made sure to show you how much he loved you. He would have you dress up at your shared home to just eat dinner with you or take you out to restaurants, reserving a private room so it would just be you two and shower you with gifts and roses. He would do little things too, like writing songs just for you, singing them to you whenever you felt sad, or just making breakfast for you before he left for the studio. It was his main goal to show you how much he loved you and in return, you gave him all of you.

"So, are you really going to enjoy our dinner in a bathrobe?" Jackson asked, kissing the bridge of your nose as you giggled, pushing him back slightly so he could watch you slowly remove the robe to show the dress. His eyes widened as he stared at the dress he had bought you and deemed it his favorite dress for you to wear, which you both only reserved for special nights.

"For my magic man," you smiled softly, Jackson holding your hand as he pulled you close, kissing you softly as his hands moved down your body slowly, his forehead moving to rest against yours. "For my Cupid."He whispered, his lips moving to kiss yours again as his hands made contact with your ass, moving to squeeze it in his hands as the kiss turned sloppy, Jackson and you obviously forgetting about the dinner that was hot and ready for the two of you. His lips moved down to kiss and bite along your neck as he picked you up, taking you over to the large bed, your back hitting the sheets as he left marks moving along your neck. You arched up to meet his chest, your hands moving into his hair as you licked your lips, gasping as he bit down on your neck, his name escaping your lips breathlessly. "Yes baby, say my name just like that." he groaned, biting down again as you breathlessly said his name, closing your eyes as he quickly pressed his lips against yours again, your tongues moving together. You both reached for each other's clothes, craving to touch one another as you both carelessly ripped off the clothing, tossing it to land on the floor as you both continued to moan and groan into each other's mouths. He bit your bottom lip, ushering you to move up to the headboard as he followed behind you. As your upper back rested against the headboard, Jackson's lips pounced back onto yours, much slower and loving this time as one of his hands moved to carefully separate your legs apart, his finger moving up and down your wet slit making Jackson groan and you sigh into the kiss. "Love my baby so much. Let's me do whatever I want to her because I love her." it sounded like he wasn't speaking to you, kissing down your body as his finger gathered your wetness. He was so drunk off of you, only having one thing on his mind in the moment. "Gonna make my baby cum so hard for me. Gonna make her feel so loved because I love her. Because she's my cupid. My baby," he groaned against your thigh, kissing your pink heart tattoo before bitting and licking slowly as he moved down your leg, placing your legs onto his shoulders as he laid down on his stomach, his tongue immediately diving into you. He groaned at your taste as he licked and sucked, your back arching as you moaned loudly, your hands moving to grab his hair, your hips trying to move against his tongue but his hand pressed you down, your lover moving faster as the lewd sounds of him licking your pussy filled the room. He looked up at you to meet your eyes, his free hand moving to gently grip your jaw to make you look down at him as he began to fuck you with his tongue, his grip on your cheek getting tighter if you tried to look away. He loved having you watch him when he did anything to your body, rutting his hips into the sheets as he watched every eye roll, every groan, every curse word leave your beautiful body.

"Fuck baby. Hold on," Jackson moved to switch the two of you, having you get onto his face as his hands gripped your hips to have you immediately ride and move against his tongue. You gripped the headboard as you moved with his instruction, tossing your head back and then forward as you met his eyes again. "Fuck baby, don't stop, please, so fuking close" you moaned incoherently, babbling as you felt yourself approach your much-wanted organism, Jackson moving faster as he told you to cum on him, his hands moving to slap and grip your ass, ushering you to cum all over his lips and bottom half of his face. You were glad your hotel room wasn't around anyone else as you screamed his name, your hips and legs shaking around his head as you came, your hands gripping his hair to keep him against you as you rode out your organism, whining as he picked you up, carefully laying you down against the pillows as he kissed around your body, waiting for you to calm down. You felt like you could fall asleep happy and satisfied until you saw Jackson rest both of his hands on the headboard above you, watching as your chest rose and fell, your eyes training to look first at the wet lower half of his face, then trailed down to look at his hard cock, which was covered in precum. Noticing that you've calmed down, he leaned down to connect your lips with his, letting you taste yourself on his lips and tongue, one hand moving to pump himself a few times before he angled himself to push into you, using your wetness to wet his dick.

"You taste that, princess? Guess who made this mess on my fucking face with her good fucking pussy?" he asked, not waiting for an answer as he pushed the tip in, smirking as you wiggled around, begging for him to move in you, only for him to press you down, keeping you still. "Guess who's going to make another mess on my fat dick? You are." He shook his head as he moved both hands back up to the headboard, looking down at you as he motioned for you to open your mouth, Jackson gathering spit in his mouth before spitting down into your mouth and then telling you to close your mouth. "Naughty girl."

He pushed in before you could say anything else, your back arching as he fully sheathed himself in you, groaning as you tightened around him. You dug your nails into his back as he moved his hips pounding into you, groaning as you moaned loudly, opening your legs more so he could move in deeper. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, your nails digging down his back as the sound of your moans and the sound of him pounding into you filled the room. Jackson watched you as he rolled his hips, grabbing your breasts as he watched you become breathless, leaning down to lick and suck on the neglected nipple, switching to the other one as you moaned, one hand moving to his hair as he pulled out, flipping you over to have you move to your hands and knees. He came closer, his hand moving to put your hair into a ponytail, Jackson rubbing his dick up and down your slit before pushing back in roughly, Jackson throwing his head back as he groaned, kissing along your back as you moved your ass backward to meet his hips, your hands moving to grip the sheets as he looked down to watch, spitting onto your ass cheek before she slapped it. "There we go, baby. Ride my dick for my cum. Throw it back, baby." His hands gripped harder on your hair, your moans becoming louder as you leaned your body down so your ass was up, your eyes meeting Jackson's as you turned your head back to make eye contact with him, your face contouring as you felt your end rushing closer, Jackson reading your face as he pulled you up with your hair so your back met his chest, his hand moving to your throat as he licked and kissed your neck. "Cum, princess, cum all over my fat fucking dick so I can fill you up with mine,"he groaned into your ear, one of his hands sneaking down to play with your clit as you came, your nails digging into his lower back as you toss your head back, his lips moving to bite and suck on your more exposed neck. He held your limp body as he moved faster, letting your body fall forward to rest against the pillows as his hips moved faster, his eyes trained on your ass as he began mumbling to himself, obviously near his own organism as he groaned. "Gonna fill up my baby so good. Let me fill you up and show you how much I love you," he licked his lips, his hips studdering as he came, his hands coming into contact to smack and grip your ass.

He rest his hands on your ass, catching his breath as he looked down at you, kissing along your shoulders and down your back, massaging you as he ran his hands up and down your body, kissing your cheek. You rolled over as he pulled out, your arms wrapping around his neck as you brought him down for a kiss, running your hands through his hair as he calmed down, laying his body down next to yours. "How you feeling, baby?" you asked him, gigging as you flipped over to kiss his cheek repeatedly, Jackson smiling as his fingers moved up and down your spine. "Amazing. I missed that baby." he whispered, kissing you softly before he got out of the bed, moving to go grab a towel to clean you up, then handed you one of his shirts to put on as he put on his underwear. He held out his hand to her, leading you to the table as he uncovered the food, which thankfully wasn't too cold. He handed you the sushi as he went to heat up the rest of the food, you eating happily. He joined you soon after, holding your hand as he ate, smiling softly. "I'm excited to see you perform tomorrow. You actually go on after me, so I'll make sure to stand on standby to watch my cupid tear up the stage." You winked at him, Jackson moving his chair closer to yours as he took one of the sushi off your plate. "I just hope everything goes well tomorrow. This is my first time performing again." you felt some worry fill you up again as he rubbed your arm, offering some kind words. "I know it's scary but think about everyone who is ready to see you. Think of all of those fans who waited so long to see you perform and now they can," He kissed your hand as he pulled you close to his body, letting you rest on his shoulder. "If anything, think about me. I'll be cheering you on," he chuckled, kissing your forehead. You nodded as you relished in his body warmth, feeling all of the anxiety fade away.

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"We have a major problem!"

You turned around with your dancer, anxiety shooting through your body as your manager rushed over to you, Jackson following.

"Your duet partner that was supposed to sing with you during the third and final set isn't coming."

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[mykoreanlove]

GOT7

🖤 JINYOUNG

things that made him run to you // coming back to you // .starved // I wanna know everything, all about you

🖤 JACKSON

on being real // 🥃 realizations // on Kinjaz // daddy fever // acts of intimacy // nightmares // backseat love. // conversations with love // AM hours // you're sick

🖤 JAEBEOM

can I see you tonight?

🖤 YOUNGJAE

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[thatonedonut]

Hello! I'm excited to put in a request in!

Dom!Bang Chan X sub reader

Smut, praise, corruption

Prompt: 'let me make you feel good'

Can't wait to see what you write! Thank you!!

Hi hon,

You didn't mention a daddy kink but I threw it in there because it felt right. I got a bit carried away, but enjoy!

Your back arched against his hands as he held you up against him, slamming you down on his cock to the rhythm of his thrusts. Your legs tensed at the pleasure, clamping around his waist, threatening to push him out.

"You're so good for me", he managed to breathe between his staggered moans.

You wanted to scream, tell him how good he was fucking you, that he was the only one for you, but all you could manage were whimpers as you gripped his shoulders.

As your vision became cloudy, you became all too aware of your situation. He held you up as he kneeled on the bed, squeezing your thigh and hip so tightly they began to go numb. Your fluids covered his abdomen and thighs, yet it only encouraged him to push himself deeper into you. You let out a muffled whine, feeling the burning overstimulation, and leaning further back towards the bed.

"Hold on baby," he lays you down on your back before placing your legs on his shoulders.

He leans over you, stretching your knees towards your chest before positioning his tip at your entrance. He looks down at you; your mascara is smeared, and tears stained your cheeks. He strokes himself once before slapping his cock against you and rubbing your wetness on his tip.

You hold your breath, lifting your hips, desperate for some friction. He grabs the back of your knees before pushing into you, watching as his member disappeared slowly. Tears ran down your cheeks as you struggled to breathe while his girth bullied its way into your tiny hole. You watch as he tilts his head back, letting out a loud groan.

"Chan-", you whimper.

He leans forward once again to capture your lips, forcing his tongue to search your mouth as you adjust to his size. He grabs under your thighs, pushing your legs further up before beginning a brutal pace. You search for some time to brace yourself as your body bounces. He shifts his hands to hold yours to the mattress as he towers over you.

"Can my baby take it? Daddy will help you" he whispers between thrusts. "Let me make you feel good."

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[imonanotherlebel]

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[nichoswag]

Hey there I have some got7 scenarios/reactions that I'd love to see you do... How would they approach someone they are interested in at a house party?

hey anon! i decided to use the term crush in place of 'someone they're interested in,' i hope that's okay. i actually like this scenario a lot but i wasn't completely sure what to write, so here's my attempt 👀 also sorry for the wait, i was stumped so it did take me a bit to be creative and complete the request :3 enjoy!

how got7 would approach their crush at a party

warnings: cursing, fighting (in jayb's), flirting, terrible pickup lines (jackson 👀), not proofread bcs i'm tired af

jayb

jaebeom probably wouldn't even approach you - he'd be subtly watching bcs he just adores you sm. subtle until he notices a guy getting too close and you seeming uncomfortable. he makes his way to you and pulls the whole "babe, is this guy bothering you?" and you play along until the guy grows frustrated and calls you names, which is when jb throws hands (fists). after he defends you and leaves the guy slumped on the ground, you're actually the one who asks for his number.

mark

mark would probably be really straight forward. sumn like "hey, you're cute, could i get your number?" but in the least creepy way possible. you can't help but say yes - he's so fcking cute omg and he texts you as soon as he gets home from the party to make sure you get home safely

jackson

jackson would be so extra ong. he'd slide in with the horribly tacky pickup lines but it still gives you butterflies. something like "hey, what's your name?" "y/n, why?" "oh, i could've sworn it was mine." so cheesy but so fcking cute bcs its jackson anywhores y'all exchange numbers after flirting a bit and that's how it goes down :D

jinyoung

jinyoung would definitely be the most smooth - you couldn't even tell if he's nervous (he is). he approaches you with a slight smile to appear friendly (rbf fr) and sits next to you and your friend on the sofa. he attempts to make small talk and by the end of the night, you both share a few drinks and exchange numbers.

youngjae

youngjae seems like a pretty shy person irl esp around people he doesn't really know so he'd have to be comfortable with you to approach you - and you have to be alone bcs he's afraid of messing up around you, much less your friends or other strangers 🥺 he'd probably ask for your number so you could plan a hangout at some point (not a date, he wouldn't be that straightforward)

bambam

i take back what i said about jinyoung - bam is def the most smooth with all that flirting he does, and that's definitely what he does with you. mans waltzes right up to you and starts flirting (so extra pls) he'd def ask for your number and plan out a date on the spot 😩

yugyeom

bb would prob try to act so confident but be vv nervous :3 mans does not have enough experience with dating despite his constant flirting smh... probably stutters a bit but ultimately plays it cool. you end up giving him your number bcs he's just so cute!!

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[got7paradisejust4u]

GOT7 Scenario - Here, Right Now! ~ Jackson Wang

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The sun shines brightly over the town, as a heatwave tries to take the population out, but it was just a perfect opportunity for people to get out, go to the beach, chill in the park, and spend every moment of the day out and about to take advantage of the great weather. 

It took a lot of convincing, but you managed to get all seven boys to agree on going out to the park for the day, with a transportable BBQ, some nice food to cook on it and some sweet treats. You weren’t surprised you managed to convince them, god you had them all wrapped around your little finger, especially Jackson. Once you say something, that’s law in his eyes and would convince his members to follow suit for you, and you couldn’t help but take advantage of this when you desperately needed them to agree with you, but you felt guilty, knowing Jackson would do anything and everything for you. 

There was something about Jackson that made you feel something for him, and you weren’t sure what you felt, or why you felt the way you did about him but when trying not to choose a favourite person out of the seven of them, it always leant towards Jackson. You were best friends with them all but him, just him, it was completely different. 

“Noona, why have you got to make us go out on the hottest day everrrrrrrr?” Bam whined, Yugyeom agreeing with his little nod, wailing his arms, “Because it’s going to be nice to actually get out and spend time with all of us on your days off, now go set up the picnic blanket and the stuff for us to sit down and enjoy it,” you grinned, twirling around, your skirt lifting and moving with the breeze, enjoying the sun. “Don’t forget to put sunscreen on guys,” Jaebum calls from behind with Jinyoung, slowly catching up to the rest of you ahead, finding the perfect spot under a massive tree, enough shade to keep you cool, but an opportunity to sit in the sun just millimetres away from them. “Yes sir!” Jackson calls out in response, standing there like a soldier, hand up to his head at his leader.

The youngest’s bitching turned into laughter and enjoyment once you all get settled down, talking and anything and everything that could be thought of, playing music to chill to and digging into some delicious food, and you find yourself situated between Jackson and Jaebum, who start bickering around you over the last piece of food on the BBQ. You roll your eyes, pretending to be irritated by their petty argument, trying to get up onto your feet but stumbling, falling back into Jackson’s lap, giving up and just staying there. “Do you mind?” he exclaims, trying to eat his food as you jokingly wiggle your butt into his lap as a way to show that you do mind, and you weren’t going to budge but that was a huge mistake to make.

Jackson freezes underneath you, looking at you wide-eyed when you turn to see what his issue was, biting his lip in frustration. “You okay?” you whisper to him, receiving a little nod from him, shoving the last bit of food into his mouth as you re-adjust yourself on his lap, finally feeling something hard poking into your butt. Perfect, you’ve unintentionally made him hard, but for some reason, you were pleased with yourself, moving your hips slightly on him, trying to make it subtle so the other members don’t see as Jackson tries to hold back moans. 

Trying not to lose his collective shit, he gently lifts you up off him and drops you to the side where you were originally sitting, covering the fact he had a bulge, getting up to his feet as he thinks of an excuse to get away for just 5 minutes to get five minutes to calm down. “I’m going to go to the shop around the corner, do you guys want anything?” he wiggles in his spot, as they all shake their heads but you wanna test how much you can push him, “I’ll come with, I don’t know what I want until I see it~” you sing as you rush to join him, doing a little dance and sweetly waving to the members who don’t suspect a thing at this point. Jackson can’t help but audibly growl under his breath when you link arms with him, walking up the path towards the exit of the park, “Why?”, you dramatically gasp at this, clutching your chest, “Because I want to go to the shop, Jackie~” you sing, taking hold of his hand, swinging it. It was evident he was slowly losing his patience with you. 

“Aw, what’s wrong Jackie? Something hard?” you tease, biting your lip and making sure he catches you doing so, throwing his head back and coming to a stop, slowly turning around to face you. “Will you quit it?!” he bites, only to hear you giggle, taking a step closer to him, looking up at him innocently. “Quit what?”. You swear you saw his veins pop up violently as he takes a deep breath before backing up a little, but you kept getting loser, running your fingers up his torso, circling them on a peck, biting your lip again and your other hand brushing over his crotch, not caring if anyone sees, “I asked, quit what?” you whisper, challenging him. 

His tongue presses hard against the inside of his cheek, scoffing at the audacity you hard, trying to fight back pinning you up against the next tree he sees but you made it hard for him to keep that under control, “Again, what’s wrong, Jackie? Someone a little fustrasted?” you cooed, making his eyes roll as he takes your hand, pulling you into the nearest bushed area that he saw that gave you enough privacy, then pins you up against a tree. 

“What do you think you’re playing at?” Jackson growls, face extremely close to your own, angry with lust. A smirk curls up on your lips, driving him insane with how much you’re enjoying this, putting a hand around your throat gently, brushing his lip against yours to test the waters as you lick it lightly. This was it to make him break, lips crashing against yours, tongues twisting around each other and his hand moving down your body slowly, reaching around to grab your ass firmly. You lift your leg up to wrap around him, letting his body get the closest it could to yours, his boner through his joggers poking your crotch.

It didn’t take long for your heated makeout session to turn into him pulling his cock out of his joggers, pushing your underwear aside as he pushes it into your cunt without mercy, bucking his hips harshly, making you gasp for air, trying to hold back from crying in pleasure. Your hands make their way up into his hair, locking your fingers, pulling it lightly as your use your palms to push his face close to yours to make out with him again to muffle your moans. But his trusts make you weak in the knees, his cock filling you up to the brim, the friction causing you to become unable to control your moans and whines. His hand flies up to your mouth, covering it to shut you up, “Be quiet, slut,” he orders through grunts, holding you up so he could get in deeper. Your body starts to uncontrollably shake, as the pressure builds up in the pit of your stomach, holding onto him tight as you try to keep yourself steady, muffled whimpering through his hand. 

Coming up to your high, you dig your nails into his shoulders, the mouth being uncovered to whimper to him how close you were, biting his bottom lip then leaving hickeys down his neck as you ride through your high, using his neck to muffle any moans and screams that the whole park could’ve heard. Staying in you whilst you ride through your high, Jackson grunts as he realises he’s not far from cumming himself. Slowly pulling out, he lets you down, pointing to the floor for you to get on your knees, holding your chin with his cock in his other hand. “Open wide, and swallow baby girl,” he growls, raising an eyebrow as you follow what he’s ordered for you to do, trying to catch your breath from being fucked out. 

He smirks at the sight of you on your knees in front of him, subconsciously putting your hands behind your back, looking up at him with wide eyes, tongue out as he pumps himself, twitching and lowly moaning he cums. Watch it drip down the back of your tongue. You lick the tip as he finishes and swallows, looking all innocent when he reacts with wide eyes, surprised at how you are with this, how dirty you could be. 

With confidence, you stand right under him, smiling as you go in for another kiss, but brush your lips before pulling away and walking off, “Don’t you dare do that!” he whines, catching up to you, putting an arm around your shoulders, completely forgetting about the shop trip as you make your way back to the gang. 

“Where have you guys be-,” Jinyoung asks, coming speechless when he notices the dark bruises on Jackson’s neck, shaking his head, trying to avoid what he’s just seen, “I’m guessing you couldn’t find what you wanted in the shop?” he asks instead, the both of you replying with little shakes of the head, trying to act unsuspicious but it was clear to all the boys what’s just happened, and Jackson was in for a treat when he goes back to the house with the boys, with all the jokes and teasing to come, especially of the younger ones. 

The both of you look at each other after taking a seat, whispering into his ear, “So, what does this mean for us?” you smile, as he couldn’t help but return the same expression, blushing on the cheeks before shrugging, “Maybe just friends who fill each other’s needs, for now, or you could be my girlfriend?” he whispers back, you put up two fingers to indicate the 2nd option as he giggles to himself, all excited. 

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Meu primeiro imagine no mundo do kpop, estou um pouco insegurança, mas, precisava ser com a hwasa. Essa mulher é foda, sinceramente. Torço muito para que vocês gostem.

Vou amar ler cada comentário. Beijos, até a próxima.

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        Às palavras escapavam com maestria dos lábios bem desenhados de S/N García; a latina que havia ingressado recentemente no mundo do kpop, o qual vinha cobiçando e desejando por anos de sua vida. Com apenas dezoito anos, conseguiu esse feito. Após um ano como trainee, o que acabou chamando a atenção de muitos, devido ao pouco tempo em que passou em comparação à outros idols. Fazendo parte do grupo Mamamoo, o qual já estava em curso á algum tempo. No momento, a latina de olhos escuros, participava de uma entrevista juntamente ao seu grupo. Estava distraída enquanto respondia uma pergunta, mas, havia alguém que a observava, cada detalhe, milimetricamente, Hyujin, ou como é conhecida popularmente, Hwasa. Mas, como a própria S/N adorava chamá-la, Maria. A belíssima mulher de fios escuros e lábios cheinhos, analisava com calma, o rosto de sua nova companheira de equipe. Enquanto se perguntava como a latina conseguia esconder tão bem a sua verdadeira face. Por trás de um rosto angelical, um corpo escultural, e um talento nato. García não era um anjo, a coreana sabia disso melhor do que ninguém, mas, ela transmitia isso para todos. Os seus fãs, os quais amava e agradecia por tê-los, e até mesmo os seus haters, os quais a mesma fazia questão de debochar após cada crítica. Hwasa a admirava na mesma proporção que não a suportava. Admirava a sua força, e a forma como a mesma não dava a mínima para críticas, mas, odiava o seu cinismo, a maneira como não conseguia olhá-la nos olhos por muito tempo. Se sentia pequena perto de uma maldita garota de apenas dezoito anos, e a odiava por isso. Às meninas do grupo não conseguiam entender o motivo de tamanho incômodo com a maknae do grupo, afinal, ela não dava motivos, certo? Ao menos era isso o que todos da equipe pensavam.

        Mas, não. Não, não era isso.

       Tinha motivo, inúmeros motivos, a maneira como a tirava do sério indiretamente era um dos motivos. Os sorrisos de canto, às mordidas no lábio inferior, a forma como mexia o quadril largo e olhava com aqueles olhos, aqueles malditos olhos que mais pareciam possuir um brilho demoníaco em sua direção, isso a fazia tremer, suar, sentir a boca seca, apenas atiçando-a para logo em seguida vê-la sorrir maliciosamente em sua direção com a certeza do efeito que a causava, isso apenas a fazia odiá-la ainda mais. Se sentia pequena, enfeitiçada, e pior, excitada, sempre que via o seu desempenho no palco. Sentia um desejo, um maldito desejo que fazia xingá-la em todas às línguas que conhecia. Naquele exato momento, enquanto se reuniam para posar para uma foto, o pequeno demônio estava fazendo isso, enquanto sustentava um inocente sorriso em seus lábios, a mão pequena e macia estava na cintura da mais velha, onde depositou um forte aperto.

          Hwasa se remexeu inquieta, e isso foi suficiente para García se sentir satisfeita. Era seu hobbie deixá-la desconfortável em público, vê-la tentando conter o rubor que adornava sua face, e o palavrão que segurava em sua boca. Não sabe como explicar, nem mesmo consegue entender o que a levou a isso. A desejá-la desde o primeiro momento em que esteve ao seu lado, desde a primeira troca de olhares, o primeiro abraço, aquele onde a voz com uma leve rouquidão lhe deu às boas vindas ao grupo. Desde o primeiro dia  em que a viu dançar, e desejou arrancar cada maldita peça que a impedia de visualizar cada pedaço daquele corpo. O qual parecia ter sido moldado com extrema delicadeza, com um imenso cuidado, para que não tivesse onde pôr defeito. Soube desde aquele momento, Hwasa seria a sua perdição, mesmo que já estivesse perdida á muito tempo. E, nem mesmo se importava com isso, apenas afirmou mentalmente, aquela mulher seria sua. Era isso que desejava, e a teria. García sempre foi uma mulher determinada, e usaria todas suas armas.

      Estavam no carro que a levariam de volta ao dormitório. O clima estava ameno entre Byul, Solar e Wheein, sorriam entre si, enquanto conversavam sobre algo aleatório, estavam tão distraídas que nem mesmo conseguiam perceber o clima pesado que havia se instalado nos bancos de trás do carro. Hwasa olhava para a paisagem, enquanto sentia o sangue ferver. Enquanto isso, García, possuía um sorriso malicioso em seus lábios, e olhava para a mulher ao seu lado de relance. Ela estava puta. Porra, ela estava muito puta, e como isso à deixava satisfeita. Caralho, e tão excitada. O maxilar travado, a mão em punho, e os olhos cerrados, ela estava fervendo em frustração. Ao chegarem ao dormitório, todas passaram a conversar sobre o dia, e posteriormente seguiriam para seus respectivos quartos, e por ironia do destino, ou não, García e Hwasa dividiam o mesmo quarto. A coreana nem mesmo disfarçou a sua raiva, e logo seguiu para o quarto em passos pesados. O que acabou chamando a atenção das demais, às quais pareciam genuinamente confusas com o humor da rapper.

     ── Hyun... ─ Moonbyul nem mesmo conseguiu concluir a sua fala, pois antes disso, a coreana já havia desaparecido em um dos corredores. Logo, a de fios loiros baixou a mão, e olhou em direção às companheiras de grupo. ── O que houve com ela? ─ Havia preocupação em sua pergunta. Sempre soube da união de todas, o acolhimento entre elas, sentiu isso na pele, e nem mesmo podia negar o quanto admira isso.

      ── Ela parecia chateada durante toda a entrevista. Aconteceu algo que não vimos? ─ Wheein perguntou, possuía um copo de água em sua mão. Os olhos pequenos cerrados, provavelmente, tentando recordar de algo.

     ── Eu vou falar com ela. ─ Solar se prontificou, enquanto erguia o corpo do pequeno estofado.

     ── Ela só deve 'tá cansada. Vocês sabem como a Maria é, ela não consegue descansar até que tudo esteja perfeito. ─ García se pronunciou, pois, tinha um plano em mente. ── Assim como vocês estão cansadas, consigo escutar o bocejo daqui. ─ Disse, sorrindo angelicalmente, enquanto às demais a acompanhavam no riso. ── Descansem, por favor, sim? Eu vou ver como ela está, e não se preocupem, qualquer coisa eu aviso a todas. Somos uma família, afinal. Descansem, o dia foi longo. E, temos muito o que fazer ao amanhecer. ─ Juntou suas pequenas mãos. Sn ainda tinha aquele sorriso em seus lábios, quando todas assentiram, Solar, olhava firmemente nos olhos da maknae, parecendo estar orgulhosa do seu posicionamento. Logo, se despediram e caminharam em direção aos seus respectivos quartos. García ainda tinha aquele sorriso angelical no lábio quando às três sumiram no imenso corredor, logo, o mesmo deu lugar a um sorriso malicioso. Enquanto a mesma caminhava em direção a sua mochila, buscando o que havia escondido tão bem. Sabia o quanto odiavam que ingerisse bebida alcoólica. Buscou o vinho, e às duas taças.

     Caminhava lentamente em direção ao quarto que dividia com Hwasa. E, nada havia lhe preparada para a surpresa que teria ao entrar no quarto. O tapa em sua cara com toda a certeza não estava em seus planos. Ainda com o rosto virado, e a raiva correndo em suas veias, a mesma escutou a respiração acelerada da coreana. Sim, ela estava muito puta.

     ── Qual a porra do seu problema? ─ Gritou, enquanto apertava ainda mais os punhos. García apenas pôde sorrir em escárnio ao vê-la naquela situação. Enquanto deixava o vinho e às taças sob a mesinha ao lado da cabeceira da cama. O que fez com que a rapper se aproximasse com a intenção de estapeá-la mais uma vez, sendo parada pela mão da latina em seu pulso. A qual a puxou com força, cara a cara, corpos colados, olho no olho, e respirações ofegantes.

      ── Não. ─ Balançou a cabeça negativamente, enquanto o seu polegar massageava o pulso ao qual segurava. ── Você não quer fazer isso, bae. ─ Sussurrou rente aos lábios carnudos de Hwasa. A qual sentiu seu coração acelerar, enquanto engolia em seco, na tentativa falha de desviar o olhar. ── Porque no fundo, bem no fundo, você sabe qual o meu problema, não sabe? ─ Com a mão livre, a latina aproximou do pescoço da mesma, onde acariciou com calma. Enquanto via a mesma fechando os olhos.

 

       ── Eu odeio você. Odeio esse seu comportamento. Odeio como todos acham que você é um anjo, sendo que é o próprio diabo. ─ Hwasa tentava ser firme, mas, não havia firmeza em sua fala. Tinha os olhos fechados, se aproveitando do toque que a latina lhe dava. E, se sentia ridícula por isso. Logo ela, uma mulher tão forte, tão poderosa aos olhos de muitos, logo ela, como pode permitir que uma menina a trate de tal maneira. E, foi pensando nisso, que, empurrou a outra com força. ── Não encoste mais em mim, S/N. ─ Havia fogo em seus olhos, mas, também havia um pulsar entre suas pernas com aquele simples toque. Se sentia ridícula por nem mesmo conseguir passar firmeza em sua fala, pois no fundo, a coreana queria, ela desejava aquele toque, ela desejava aquela maldita garota. ── Você não tem esse direito. ─ Afirmou, enquanto via a latina retirar o blazer que cobria a parte superior de seu corpo, a qual possuía apenas um cropped cobrindo os seus seios, logo tratando de se aproximar um pouco mais de seu corpo. Deu alguns passos pra trás em resposta.

     ── Tem certeza disso, bae? ─ A latina continuava se aproximando do corpo que inutilmente tentava se afastar do seu. Sorriu ao vê-la fechar os olhos mais uma vez, desviando o olhar, nem mesmo a repeliu quando os lábios da latina tocaram a pele do seu pescoço em um beijo molhado. O sorriso alargou ao vê-la se arrepiar diante de tal ação. ── Não mente pra mim, meu doce. ─ Sussurrou. ── Não peça para que eu me afaste, quando na verdade, anseia por minha aproximação. Deseja o meu toque, me olha como se eu fosse o seu maior desejo. ─ Hwasa levou a mão trêmula ao abdômen da latina. Enquanto ofegava ao sentir o toque dos lábios mais uma vez. ── Você me deseja, assim como eu te desejo. Deseja arrancar cada peça que cobre o meu corpo nesse exato momento, deseja saber se estou pulsando por você, assim como está pulsando por mim nesse momento, não? ─ Os olhos escuros visualizaram quando a coreana apertou suas pernas, estava certa, ela a desejava da mesma maneira. ── Já sonhou comigo, Maria? Já desejou me ter entre suas pernas, chupando, tomando todo o seu mel, eu sei que sim. ─ O sorriso malicioso se alargou ao escutar um baixo gemido após uma mordida no pescoço alheio. Ela teria alguns problemas para esconder às marcas no dia seguinte, mas, tampouco se importava com isso.

    ── P-pare... ─ Sussurrou, a voz fraca, e os olhos permaneciam fechados.

    ── Eu quero muito foder você, bae. Eu quero tocar cada pedacinho desse seu corpo delicioso, beijar, morder, cada pedaço de sua pele. Provar do seu gosto, escutar todos os seus gemidos, te deixar marcada como minha, Hyunjin. ─ A latina dizia despudoramente, enquanto sua destra se ocupava de puxar os fios da nuca da coreana, e seus lábios permaneciam maltratando o pescoço alheio. ── Então, se realmente quer que eu pare, e nunca mais a toque, me empurre, me bata, me coloque pra fora daqui agora. Estou esperando, bae.

        Nem mesmo um minuto se passou, a coreana já tinha a sua resposta formada em mente, deu adeus à todos os pensamentos que lhe diziam pra se afastar da latina, quando, avançou nos lábios da mulher de curvas sinuosas. Inicialmente um beijo desajeitado devido a surpresa por parte da García. Logo, às mãos subiram o corpo da coreana, tocando, apertando, tomando tudo o que conseguia. Enquanto às línguas se encontravam em uma dança lenta e sensual, despudorada, erótica. Os lábios de Hwasa eram maltratados pela latina. Enquanto se deliciavam com o gosto de suas bocas. Os braços da coreana foram parar ao redor do pescoço da mais nova, quando essa levou às mãos para a alça do vestido da coreana. Vendo o tecido de seda caindo aos pés da mais velha. Aquele corpo, aquele maldito corpo que por tanto tempo desejou tocar. Às curvas, nas quais desejava se perder, a pele macia e cheirosa, aquela mulher era um pecado. E, por sorte, S/N era uma pecadora nata. Levou às mãos para às coxas torneadas da coreana, dando o impulso preciso para que Hwasa pudesse adornar a cintura fina. Caminhou com a coreana em direção a cama, onde deitou a mesma. Os lábios se separaram no exato momento em que García ergueu o corpo na intenção de retirar a calça social que ainda vestia, ficando apenas com a calcinha pequena e o cropped que impedia que seus seios saltassem pra fora. Hwasa se encontrava com os olhos bem abertos, contemplando a mulher em sua frente. A qual percebeu de imediato o olhar da mais velha, mordeu o lábio inferior enquanto se aproximava da cama, sentando no colo da mais velha. Pegando às mãos da mais velha, levando-as em direção aos seus seios. A coreana parecia hipnotizada enquanto movimentava suas mãos lentamente, mas, logo tratou de baixar o cropped que a impedia de ter uma total visão da parte superior da pequena. Logo os seios medianos, e mamilos teso devido a excitação, estavam a mercê da mais velha. A qual fechou os olhos calmamente enquanto apertava a carne macia em suas mãos. García fechou os olhos e sentiu um pulsar em sua boceta, mordendo o lábio inferior para conter um gemido. Hwasa não pôde conter o sorriso quando viu tal cena, logo, levando a ponta da língua ao mamilo da latina. Lambendo calmamente o mesmo, rodeando-o, enquanto apertava com força o esquerdo. García nem mesmo pensou antes de levar às mãos ao feche do sutiã que a impedia de ver os seios da coreana. Logo o mesmo estava sendo lançado em algum canto do quarto. E, tinha os seios em suas mãos. García tinha a cabeça tombada pra trás, enquanto Hwasa se deliciava com os toques da garota em seu colo, e com os gemidos manhosos desta. A latina passou a rebolar no colo da coreana, na intenção de conter a excitação que tomava o seu corpo no momento. Aquela sensação estava lhe enlouquecendo, mas, precisava de mais. Precisava chupá-la, sentir o gosto da coreana que por tanto tempo fantasiou em sua mente. Por isso, levou às mãos aos ombros da mesma, empurrando-a na cama novamente, logo, tratou de se ajoelhar no chão, tendo o quadril da mais velha na beirada da cama. Levou às mãos às beiradas da lingerie preta e desceu a mesma, desceu às mãos das coxas torneadas ao tornozelo. Beijando cada pedaço da pele exposta, não esquecendo de depositar um beijo na virilha, vendo a mais velha se remexer em agonia.

     ── Você é linda pra caralho. ─ Sussurrou a latina, enquanto deixava uma mordida na coxa da mais velha. Recebendo em troca um gemido alto, e mãos entrelaçadas em seus fios tingidos, puxando-os com força.  ── Shii... ─ Levou o indicador ao lábio. ── Solar estava preocupada. Não queremos que ela entre aqui e me encontre com a boca em sua boceta, certo? ─ Boca suja, promíscua pra caralho, essa era a S/N que poucos conheciam. Entre esses, Hwasa. ── Eu não me importo muito com plateia, sabe. ─ Continuava à falar, como se não tivesse descendo a mão em direção a boceta encharcada da mais velha. A qual pulsava pra si a cada palavra que escapava por seus lábios. Abriu às pernas da coreana, lambendo os lábios ao visualizar o quão molhada a mesma estava. ── Eu até gosto... ─

Um verdadeiro demônio fantasiado de anjo. Continuou a falar normalmente, enquanto pressionava o clitóris inchado da mais velha, escutando o gemido manhoso da outra, assim como tentava inutilmente fechar às pernas. ─ Eu adoraria que elas entrassem aqui, e te vissem nessa situação lamentável. ─ Pressionou com ainda mais força, sorrindo como o diabo sorriria, ao vê-la tombando a cabeça pra trás em um gemido mudo. ── Excitada, molhada pra cacete e gemendo como uma cadela. Porra, você tá pingando... ─ Enfiou de uma só vez dois dedos dentro da mais velha. Hwasa arqueou às costas, enquanto flexionava os dedos dos pés, queria xingar a mais nova, mandá-la para o inferno, mas, nem mesmo conseguia. Aquela sensação que tomava o seu ser, aquele calor, o prazer que sentia apenas por ter os dedos da mais nova parados dentro de si. Se sentia pequena, patética, mas, acima de tudo, muito excitada. Moveu o quadril na intenção de vê-la mover os dedos, mas, nada adiantou. Sentiu a mão da mesma em sua cintura, a impedindo de continuar com os movimentos. Hwasa se remexeu ainda mais inquieta, tentando, teimando, mas, teve seus movimentos parados mais uma vez. Um muxoxo chamou a atenção da mais nova, a qual tinha um sorriso cínico adornando os lábios chamativos.

     ── S/N...

    O sussurro mas pareceu um gemido. O qual chegou aos ouvidos da latina em bom grado.

      ── Diga, amor. Diga o que precisa, e eu farei.

      A coreana engoliu em seco, enquanto lutava contra seus próprios desejos. Não iria implorar, não, jamais faria isso, seria humilhante. Mas, porra. Sua virilha queimava, aquela sensação estava lhe enlouquecendo. Porque diabos ela não movia os dedos dentro de si, ela estava querendo lhe enlouquecer.

      ── Peça, Maria. Eu sei o que quer, mas, só farei, quando escutar o pedido saindo por essa boquinha gostosa. ─ Para provocar, confundir um pouco mais a mente da mais velha, atiçá-la, enlouquecer a mesma, a mais nova girou os dedos dentro da boceta encharcada, recebendo um gemido agudo em resposta. A risada reverberou no quarto, se deliciando com aquela tortura. Mesmo que também estivesse sofrendo com isso. Salivava para sentir o gosto daquela mulher. Socou novamente, repetidas vezes, parando ao vê-la tentar fechar às pernas e revirar os olhos. Respirando fundo ao vê-la olhando com um brilho assassino em seus olhos.

      ── Quer gozar, amor? Eu posso te fazer gozar. Usando meus dedos, minha língua, e até mesmo espancando essa sua bunda gostosa. Pois eu sei, por trás de toda essa marra, se esconde uma cadela safada que adora levar uns tapas no lugar certo. Mas, precisa pedir. Implore, meu doce. Eu sei que quer. ─ Os olhos de S/N brilhavam, a latina sentia a própria boceta pulsar, e apertava às pernas na intenção de ter alguma fricção. Mas, não daria o braço a torcer enquanto Hwasa não dissesse o que ela queria. E, veio. Quando menos esperou, veio.

    ── P-por favor... ─ Murmurou, manhosa. ── Por favor, me faça gozar. Soque seus dedos fundo e forte dentro de minha boceta, eu preciso disso, por favor. ─ A latina sentiu que poderia gozar com apenas aquelas palavras. Sentiu escorrer perna abaixo. Mordeu o lábio inferior fortemente, sentindo o gosto do sangue em sua língua. Nem mesmo pensou muito, passou a meter fundo e forte dentro da coreana. Os urros da mesma tomando conta do quarto, não se importava mais caso alguém escutasse. Queria isso, queria que soubessem o que estava acontecendo naquele quarto. Sentia a boceta aperta comprimir seus dedos, se abaixou um pouco mais, passando a usar sua língua. Enfiando o músculo quente no buraquinho da mesma, enfiando e tirando rapidamente, logo tratando de lamber toda a boceta, até que passasse a sugar e mordiscar o clitóris da mesma. Hwasa era uma bagunça em gemidos, os olhos reviravam, às pernas inquietas nos ombros da mais nova, a saliva que escorria do canto da boca. S/N continuava a usar a língua, enquanto adicionava o terceiro dedo, às pernas da mais velha tremeram, costas arqueada, olhos apertados e um urro de prazer que tomou conta de todo o cômodo. Chegou ao ápice, dando o prazer da latina sugar todo o seu gozo, enquanto permanecia socando os dedos no interior apertado, fazendo com que acabasse choramingando por estar sensível devido aos estímulos. A coreana estava ofegante, inquieta, sentia que gozaria novamente se a latina continuasse a estimulando daquela maneira. Tombou a cabeça pra trás, choramingando, implorando pra que a mesma a deixasse descansar, pois não aguentaria mais um orgasmo naquele momento. Estava errada, quando a mais nova aumentou novamente a velocidade das estocadas, sentiu o queimor em seu baixo ventre, os olhos revirando mais uma vez, enquanto movimentava o quadril em direção ao rosto da mais nova. Apertando o lençol da cama, mordendo fortemente o lábio inferior, queria gozar novamente, precisava gozar mais uma vez, gozaria na boca daquela mulher mais uma vez. E, faria isso com todo o prazer. Maldita, um pequeno demônio. Mas, ela lhe fodia tão bem.

     ── Fode, isso, a-ah. Mais forte, isso, estou quase...

     A latina levou a mão livre a própria intimidade ainda coberta pela calcinha, apertando, vendo o quão molhada estava. Adentrou o tecido, levando os dedos ao clitóris inchado, não pensou muito antes de enfiar dois dedos em sua boceta igualmente encharcada. Socava fortemente em Hwasa, enquanto os gemidos da mais velha eram estímulos para que metesse com força em ambas. Gemia com a boca ocupada na boceta da mais velha. Revirava os olhos de prazer, sentindo o quão perto estava, aumentou os movimentos na mais velha e em si.

     ── Mais forte, por favor, mais...

     Com os gemidos da mais velha, a latina rodou os dedos em ambas bocetas, sentindo quando a sua parceira de equipe apertou seus dedos pela segunda vez. E, o queimor tomou o seu ventre, Hwasa melou seus dedos e sua face com sua porra, enquanto isso, a sua própria boceta apertava seus dedos e os melava com a sua porra. Gemeu de encontro a boceta da mais velha, o que a fez gemer em desespero pelo estímulo.

        Ambas ofegantes, em busca do controle da respiração.

    Hwasa se sentia fraca, mas, diferente do que esperava, estava realizada. E, pior. Queria mais, ainda mais, queria a sensação do corpo quente da latina juntamente ao seu. Ergueu o rosto a tempo de visualizar o olhar nada discreto da mais nova em direção a sua boceta maltratada.

    ── Eu passaria horas te chupando, e tenho certeza, não enjoaria nunca.

     Aquela voz rouca, a qual ficava belíssima nas músicas, enlouquecendo seus fãs, agora enlouquecia a coreana. A qual balançou a cabeça negativamente, enquanto permitia que um sorriso desacreditado escapasse dos seus lábios.

      ── Você é um demônio. ─ Sussurrou, enquanto olhava nos olhos escuros da mais nova.

     ── Sim, eu sou um demônio, bae. Mas, eu posso te levar ao céu. 

     Devolveu, ousada, suja. Hwasa não podia discordar disso. Não após sentir aquela sensação.

   A latina retirou a calcinha, e passou a engatilhar o corpo da mais velha. Colou os lábios mais uma vez, fazendo com que Hwasa sentisse o seu próprio sabor. Enquanto se posicionava onde desejava, entrelaçando suas pernas, e friccionando seus clitóris inchados devido aos estímulos anteriores. Ambas gemeram entre o beijo. S/N não perdeu tempo, passou a se movimentar, intercalando entre o lento e rápido. Sentindo a sensação gostosa que era causada pelos clitóris raspando um ao outro. Hwasa segurava em sua cintura, enquanto a latina tombava a cabeça pra trás, gemendo alto, nem mesmo se importando em ser discreta. Ali ela não precisava disso. Rebolou, pressionou, gemeu, sentiu um filete de saliva escorrendo no canto de sua boca, quando a mais velha passou a chupar seu peito, mordendo, apertando, deixando ainda mais sensível do que já se encontrava. S/N deixaria Hwasa fazer o que quisesse consigo, mas, a mais velha não precisava saber disso. A mais nova apertou os peitos da mais velha, quando, mais uma vez, chegaram ao ápice. Continuou a se mover lentamente, até que revirou os olhos, e caiu exausta sobre o corpo da mais velha. A qual se encontrava uma bagunça, assim como a mais nova. Respiração ofegante, meladas de porra, olhos cerrados e cabelos bagunçados. A mais nova tinha um sorriso terno desenhado nos lábios, satisfeita, enquanto a mais velha se encontrava mais confusa do que antes. Hwasa suspirou, enquanto levava a mão ao cabelo da mais nova, acariciando o couro cabeludo.

   ── Que feitiço jogou em mim, garota?

    Perguntou, enquanto a risada deixava claro o quão confusa estava. Desde que conheceu a mais nova, ela não saia de sua mente, não conseguia nem disfarçar o quão excitada ficava com pequenas provocações da mais nova. S/N lhe enlouquecia, a forma como movimentava o quadril, mordia o lábio, a forma como todos pareciam babar em sua presença, a sua dualidade. Hwasa não tinha nem mais em que pensar: estava apaixonada, mas, era difícil confessar a si mesma que todo aquele ódio, era na verdade, amor. A mais nova sorriu com a pergunta, enquanto direcionava o olhar para a mulher, às bochechas gordinhas por estar deitada no busto da outra, o olhar inocente, totalmente diferente da mulher de minutos atrás.

     ── Eu joguei um feitiço em você, pois você é minha, Maria.

     O sorriso inocente estava de volta. Hwasa sentiu-se  amolecer, enquanto balançava a cabeça positivamente. E, juntava os lábios novamente em um selinho.

      ── Eu sou sua agora mesmo.

         Sussurrou, e ambas riram.

      Após tal dia, nada mais seria como antes. Hwasa seria de S/N, e a pequena seria de Hwasa. Como deveria ter sido desde o início.

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[lisas-earlobe]

REQUEST BY: @wanderlustforeva

"Hi lovely! May I please have a private selca ship for BTS and GOT7? Xx"

Hey hey! Sorry for the late reply :) Hope you are doing okay and taking care!

From BTS I give you...

TAEHYUNG !!

And from Got7...

BAMBAM !!

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[bambikisss]

Suits: 1

-> Being a CEO of a big company has its perks, except for meeting the one. After you sign up for a dating app for the elite 1 percent, you match with someone who is just as rich as you. Is love truly in the cards for you both?

CEO!JAYB X CEO!READER

Smut warnings: Spit, bitting, slight bondage, slight breeding kink, marking, etc. Rough to Passionate.

"You joined a dating site to not match with anyone?" He asked, taking a sip of his champagne as he listened to you try to explain why you joined, cutting you off as he leaned closer to you, his mint breath gracing your cheek as he made his way to your ear. "So, you don't want me then, Y/N?"

R/N: Random Name.

Love, to some, is a luxury.

Love takes time, energy, and attention. All things that you could afford to give away to anything else but work.

"Ms. L/N, come on. The investors are on line 4 and are desperate to talk to you. Are you sure you can't arrive to this meeting late?" You shook your head as your secretary followed behind you, her own heels trying hard to keep up with your own as you continued to make your way to the meeting you had put off for about a month. You could afford to reschedule this meeting as you had rain-checked them three times already. You turned around to face your secretary, smiling softly as you fixed your outfit. "You've worked for me for far too long to not know how to tell whether or not the investment is good. I'm trusting you to figure it out. Don't disappoint me, R/N. Also, make sure no one contacts me while I'm in this meeting and for two hours after as I can tell I am going to need lunch after this."

You were the CEO of a top entertainment company. You had some of the top stars in the industry underneath you, along with a sub-skin care brand, a clothing line, and you started to dip into cosmetics. You had your foot basically on everyone's necks in every industry you joined.

"Good Afternoon, gentlemen.'' You smiled as you entered the room, shaking hands with the men who were around the room before one ushered over a man wearing a dark blue suit. "This is our CEO: Nam Jikhoon." You shook his hand, ushering for him to take a seat as you thanked him for waiting through the many rain checks. He waved it off before turning and sliding over his business card. "I think it's time we talk business, don't you think Ms. L/N?"

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"He wants 20 percent of the company."

You leaned back as your secretary stared back at you in disbelief. "He brought nothing to the table other than his film company. It may be one of the best, it isn't on top." You sipped your wine as your secretary handed you the file she had on the company, shaking her head. "I can't belive he wasted your time three times for something that could've been a quick no over the phone."

"Be nice, R/N. This job is all about getting connections and maintaining them. You need to learn that if you ever want to have your own company. Now, I wish to eat lunch in silence." You winked at her as she left the room, returning your attention to your wine and salad.

You were mid-way through your salad when your phone began to ring, annoying you as you wanted to be left alone while you ate. Your annoyance left your body when you heard the voice. "Good Afternoon, Ms. Y/N. I assume you're having a busy day by the tone of your voice."

"Not anymore, Mrs. Lee. Have you found anyone who matched with me?" While you were busy with your job, you wanted to make an attempt at finding love.

So, you joined a match-making service for the elite: all the top rich people making up the 1 percent. You had a few people vying for you after rumors spread that you were a black card member (top member), but you didn't like any of them.

"Besides Mr. Jikhoon, who you rejected not only on the app, but in person today during your meeting?"

You scoffed as you drank some wine, swirling the wine as you remembered his poor attempt at trying to ask you out on a date with his entourage by his side. You also remembered his face falling after you rejected him in front of all of his entourage.

"Besides him, there is the only other black card holder who joined this morning." You perked up, sitting up as that had gotten your attention. To have a black card, you had to have large enough earnings and have a specific set of guidelines. Basically, you have to be filthy rich.

"I guess I caught your interest. I will set up a dinner for the two of you to meet tonight, so clear your schedule and wear your best." You nodded, placing the now empty wine glass down, and called your secretary back into the office. "Clear my schedule after 4. I have a date."

The date was at a very exclusive restaurant in Seoul, which only allowed certain people in. Call it posh, but it was for the security of the rich people who they let in from the media.

You fixed your dress as you stood in the elevator, going to the top floor. You had to admit, for the first time in a while that you felt nervous. You bit your bottom lip as the elevator reached the floor, opening to show a velvet and romantic-themed dining room, tables spaced out to various areas filled with top stars and politicians. You followed the waitress to a secluded corner, ignoring the eyes of people who watched you. You didn't care whether it was from envy or from who you were being led to sit with, choosing to focus on the man who was making your heart race.

When you reached the table, you mentally thanked Mrs.Lee for her pick. At the table sat a man wearing a red suit with a sheer shirt underneath. His hair was a bit messy but in a neat way that you wanted to run your hands through his hair. As you sat down, you noticed the man's eyes slowly rake up your body to make eye contact with him. He took a sip of his drink as the jazz in the background slowly became white noise as you both made eye contact. It felt electric. You both couldn't rip your eyes from one another, finding not only comfort but lust in each other.

"So this is the famous other black card holder? Pretty." His voice was deep and gravelly as eyed you, making you feel like you wanted to hide in your chair. "Same here. You look amazing Mr-" "Lim. Let's just keep this first meeting to a last-name basis."

Okay, that's fine.

"Alright, Mr. Lim. You look amazing."

"So do you, Ms. L/N. Mrs.Lee worked her magic."

You wondered how his small compliment made your heart race and your cheeks become hot. He had such an effect on you, yet, you both had just met.

That seemed to be the feeling all throughout the date. Small compliments from the other that made you both blush and made the lust that you both tried to hide come to the surface slowly. You couldn't take your eyes off of him, even when his hand held yours, then trailed up your arm to your shoulder, and then to cup your cheek. You cursed softly as goosebumps appeared in his wake, a smirk coming to his lips at it. When you did the same to him, his eyes darkened instead. He bit your thumb before he cursed lowly, leaning back to quickly place a wad of cash onto the table before ushering you to the private bathrooms as he couldn't sit through a car ride; he had to have you right then and there and if it took having sex in a bathroom at an expensive restaurant, then so be it.

He kissed you as he locked the door behind you both, your lips fitting together as he took off your gloves, then removed your dress. He kissed around your neck feverishly, biting you when you began to remove his own suit, making you whine. As you finally got all of his clothes off, his lips left your body to pin you to the wall again, picking you up to wrap your legs around him.

"So sweet baby, letting me take you to the bathroom like this," He whispered into your ear, biting your neck again as he pushed into you. He gave you no warning as he began moving his hips, moaning against your neck as you clenched around him. You ran your hands through his hair, whining as he moved faster.

You had one-night stands before, most ending with an unsatisfying climax, but with the man who was currently cursing and moaning as if his life depended on it, you were sure it was going to have a satisfying end. He tossed his head back to finally meet your gaze, his tongue moving out to wet his dry lips as he panted, his fingers digging into your thighs. "You're so tight, baby. Clutching me like I'm gonna leave you before you cum all over my cock," He hissed as his jaw tightened, kissing you once more, his hips rolling to hers, making you both groan into the kiss.

As he picked up the pace once more, you let your head fall back as he leans down to wrap his lips around your nipple, moaning as you tightened once more, finally cuming as he picked you up, fucking you into the air. He gave you a moment to calm down before dropping to his knees, placing you onto his shoulders as his tongue shoved into you, cleaning you hungrily, making you dig your nails into his shoulders and tug on his hair, the man's eyes looking up at you as he cleaned you before tossing his head back, roughly spitting back onto you before going back in. "Taste so fucking good. Why the fuck do you taste so fucking good, goddam," he asked roughly, kissing up your body before turning you around to face the wall, pushing back into you before kissing your shoulder, moving his hips roughly, snapping into you every time you cursed, which was every time you moaned, which was good for the both for you.

Mr. Lim kept you coming.

Multiple times.

He fucked you around the expensive bathroom, not giving a shit if anyone heard you two or came in on you both. He had to have you constantly screaming on his cock, and then on his face. By the time he had come once, you had come almost six times.

As you calmed down, he held you against his chest as he leaned you both against the sink. He ushered for you to look up at the mirror, chuckling at both of your disheveled appearances and slightly foggy mirror. He leaned forward to draw a cat on it, chuckling as you did the same with a bunny. You found the moment adorable, despite how you both were just fucking like rabbits.

He kissed your shoulder before gathering your clothes, placing them on the counter next to you before putting on his own, you both turned around when your phone rang. You opened your purse to see your driver calling you, asking if you were ready to leave as the restaurant was about to close. You nodded, telling him that you were on your way out now before hanging up.

"Gonna leave me, Cinderella?" Mr.Lim asked, wrapping his arms around you to kiss your cheek, making you lean back into him. You nodded, smiling as he put on your gloves, pulling them up your arm carefully before he handed you a card with his number on it, the front being his business card. You decided to look it up later, patting his suit pocket before walking out of the steamy bathroom, leaving the man speechless and now more interested in you.

As you got into the backseat, you looked at the card the man had given you, smirking at his name.

"Nice to meet you, Lim Jaebeom"

Jae arrived at his own car a few moments after you had left, sighing as he told his driver to take him home. He was honestly tired, tossing his head back to rest on the seat as his mind flashed back to you. You, your body, the beautiful sounds you made- his mind replayed the whole interaction in his mind.

As he felt himself smirk, he reached into his pocket to try and find a piece of gum, only to be met with your panties that you had slipped in there at some point during the makeout session. He bit his lip, asking his driver to drive faster, needing to go home fast to deal with his problem that was now becoming painful.

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"Alright, Ms. L/N. Today you have one meeting with the CEO of a popular fashion, music, and art brand. He should be sitting in your office waiting for you." You sighed as you thanked your secretary, tired as you wanted to just kick your heels off and relax before the next company meeting that you had to fly out for.

"Ah, nice to see you again, Ms. L/N." You gripped the doorknob as you turned to face Jaebeom, who was leaning against your desk with some wine you had on your desk now in his hand, a smirk on his lips.

"Do you have a moment?"

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[mykoreanlove]

Coming back to you

pov: you leave your sweetheart alone for too long

just some cute jinyoung fluff for you - enjoy :)

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Extra,

I had to:

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[thatonedonut]

Can you possibly do a scenario of this?

You and GOT7 Jackson are filming a roommate kind of reality show but with his members and yours, and one night he shyly confesses to you and you tell him you like him too off camera

If that's possible, thank you in advance ☺️

Jackson Wang x reader

Genre: fluff

It had been several weeks since you had started staying in the group house with GOT7. This being your first reality show since your group's debut, you quickly gained popularity among the viewers, particularly for your brewing friendship with Jackson Wang.

Despite your anxiety and the pressure to be well-liked among your fans and avoid hate from Ahgase, you quickly bonded with him over the other boys. In the beginning, he often engaged you during group discussions and games, looking in your direction for approval. Each morning, he would offer to make breakfast for you and himself once you entered the kitchen. Then, you were forced to share a room with him due to uneven and inconvenient rooming arrangements. The last few nights, you talked for hours upon end out of camera view, laughing, having occasional pillow fights following bickering, and waking up to see him sleeping soundly under the comforters in his bed. Among the chaos, you were admittedly having a great time during your minor escape from the busy life of an idol.

Tonight, you began putting your hair up to begin your nightly routine per usual, before Jackson stuck his head in the door, softly knocking.

"How much longer are you going to take? Are you removing your entire face?"

You giggled, throwing a cloth at the door, "beauty takes time Mr. Wang"

He rolled his eyes, turning around and flopping on his bed. 15 minutes later, you exited the bathroom, makeup-free and fresh from the shower. Your wet hair soaked the back of your oversized t-shirt, causing a wet spot to form.

Jackson sat up from his position, "Why didn't you dry your hair? Come over here," he grabbed a towel from the end of his bed.

Before you could protest, he grabbed your wrist, dragging you to sit between his legs. He gently pushed your hair out of your face before he began patting the sides of your head.

"You're so pretty," he began to focus on the strands of your hair wrapping around his fingers, "I'm not sure if I've told you that."

Your face flushed at the intimate contact, "No, you haven't told me"

He smiled slightly, still stroking your head with the towel, "I should've. I think it all the time."

You stayed silent, partially not knowing how to respond, but also trying to read what he was thinking as you leaned back into his chest.

"You know," he breathed, "if we weren't in this situation, I wouldn't mind living like this."

You shifted your head to the side, making eye contact. "With roommates?"

He paused his movements, "no, with you."

You hesitate, listening to the rhythm of your breaths, "I'm not sure what you mean-"

"Yes, you do," he interrupts. "If we weren't on this show, if you felt the same way, if I could do this for real, I would do it with you. Everything: making breakfast for you, brushing our teeth together, going to sleep with you next to me, and hearing your voice when I wake up."

You tilt your head up, leaving your lips inches away from his, "but this isn't real."

A smile creeps onto his face before he leans over your shoulder, pressing his lips against yours.

He pulls away, leaving a lingering taste, "No, but that was."

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[nichoswag]

Hey I really loved your latest GOT7 reaction and wonder if you would do any of these? (No rush btw if you have a major long queue) and love your blog ✨

- Where and how would they say the first 사랑해/I love you to their S/O?

- Who do you think is more of a hopeless romantic vs more realistic about love? (If that makes sense)

omgg tysm anon! i'll start off with the first rq and when i get the chance i'll link the other one here :)

[a/n: i'm sorry this took so long but i have trouble staying focused 😢 hope you enjoy lovely anon 💘]

got7 saying 'i love you' for the first time

warnings: cursing, a LOT of the same emojis (🤩🥺😍😢 ofc), mentions of a picnic so implied eating? also not proofread (when is it ever) bcs i'm writing this at 3:30 am and am about to get tf ts 🤠

jayb

jaebeom is kind of hard to read sometimes... i feel like this could go one of two ways with him; he either plans it out extravagantly or he just says it as a kind of in-the-moment thing. if he plans it out he goes all out (read: youngjae) but if it's a moment kind of thing he jus kinda says it like bambam 🧑‍🦲

mark

mans jus kinda just blanks - it takes him so long to actually realize he loves you that by the time he's ready to say it out loud you've already long beaten him to it 🥺 he makes up for being a dumb bitch (affectionate) by buying takeout and making a night for the two of you - him and the woman he loves 😢

jackson

jackson would full on scream as soon as he realizes he's in love with your dumb ass - 'OH MY GOD Y/N I JUST REALIZED SOMETHING ' OMG JACKSON WHAT HAPPENED ' 'I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU OMGOMGOMG' 'bitch ilyt but why tf did you have to scare the shit out of me'

jinyoung

jinyoung wouldn't do anything too extra but he would plan it out - when he realizes he loves you it's probably too chaotic for him to say anything (we're jus gonna pretend the members live together 👀👀) so he waits until later when you're both cuddled up on the couch watching tv or sum dumb shit and he confesses 🤩 sweetest man ong but he's not yelling that he loves you for the first time over all that chaos wtf do you think this is

youngjae

youngjae is our hopeless romantic (also kinda basic at times 😢 no hate i jus like to slander ppl 🤩) so i think he'd go the full rose petals and candles 👀👀 this is a big thing for him so pls treat him nicely and saY IT BACK OR HE'LL CRY. mans plans the timing and everything - he's waiting for you by the front door as soon as you get home to take your jacket and get your shoes off 🥺 pls take care of him he's so precious

bambam

bam is more of a spur-of-the-moment person - he'd literally just blurt it out loud the moment he realizes he's in love with you 🥺 like you could be trying to kill his cat bcs the thing won't stop scratching up your eXpEnsIvE leather purses (courtesy of the man himself bcs hes like ur sugar daddy ngl) and he'd jus look at you with so much love in his eyes (dOrK) - ' y/n i love you ' ' bam not now i'm busy murdering sphinx - wait wtf you love me ? ' but you love him too so you're both dorks 🤠

yugyeom

biggest dork of all, even over bambam 🤩 mans takes you to some cheesy ass spot like a field with flowers or sum shit and has a whole ass picnic jus to tell you he loves you 🙄 cutie tho bcs that's still so sweet 🥰

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GOT7 Scenario - Pride ~ Park Jinyoung

Post Date: 19th June 2022 Content: Fluff + Smut - Non Binary!Jinyoung/ Bisexual F!Reader WC: 2.5K TW?: Pegging/ Sub!Jinyoung/ Dom!Reader/ Gentle throat grabbing/ Spanking/ Little bit of degration - I dont want to have to put this here but this is FANFIC, an AU if you must, so please don’t shit on this for me making Jinyoung non binary!

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This was requested by anon who messaged me the request, I really hope you guys like this one, it’s very different to what I usually write so I hope I’ve done it well! Also happy pride month babies! <3 ______________________________________________________________

“Y/N...” Jinyoung speaks softly, holding your hand whilst you both watch one of your favourite films that you like to binge over and over again, “Yes Jinnie?” you reply, sweetly smiling at them, watching them as their smile turns into a small frown. “I need to tell you something... And I won’t blame you if you change your mind about this relationship...”. You give them a confused look as there could be nothing that could change your relationship, Jinyoung meant the world to you and no matter what, you’d always be by their side. 

With a short sigh, and a look down into their lap, they build up the confidence to share their secret with you, “I think I’m non-binary, and I want to go by they/them,” they panic when your face unscrews from a confused one to a small smile, giggling at them a little before confirming with Jinyoung that nothing could change your opinion on them, “I love you and the way you are, and sure thing, my sweetheart”. All Jinyoung could do was smile sweetly at you happy that you’ve accepted them for who they are. Though you found yourself unsure about yourself, hoping to be as confident as Jinyoung to find out and tell them one day. You worshipped the ground they walked on, how could you not admire them for everything and anything.

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It’s been a year since Jinyoung came out to you and you couldn’t help but be so excited that they’d ask for your help when finding them clothes that’ll suit them, especially when they need a little confidence boost picking out the cutest cropped top and shorts with little converses, you found joy in helping them be comfortable in themselves and you couldn’t wait to treat them at during Pride month. 

You couldn’t contain your excitement when you scrolled through your phone and realised that there was going to be a PRIDE event in your town in a day. You squeal to yourself, throwing yourself off the couch as you shuffle to the kitchen, finding your beloved making themselves a cup of coffee. Jinyoung jumps at the sounds of the taps of your feet getting closer mixed with excited noises coming from you, “Hey, you okay sweetie?” they ask, hiding a smirk when they see the grin that appears on your face when they realise you’re there.

Your arms snake around their torso, looking up at them with big eyes, bottom lip sticking out, “Can we go to the pride festival in town tomorrow please~?”. Jinyoung couldn’t help but laugh at your request, pulling you in for a hug, “Of course we can babe”. And that was that a date was made from this and you were both so excited, especially you since you bought both of your outfits, a cute but masculine overall with a black t-shirt and rainbow socks to go with your Doc Martens, and cute little white skirt paired with the cutest jumper and high-knee socks for Jinyoung, you couldn’t wait for the day to roll around. 

The sound of people starting to cheer early in the morning woke you up, as your eyes flutter to get used to the sunlight, such good weather for such a special day. You roll over in bed to come face-to-face with Jinyoung, who’s peacefully still awake as you caress their cheek, placing a softest kiss on their forehead, accidentally waking them up, “I’m so sorry baby, I didn’t mean to wake you up,” you whisper, a tiny smile on your face as their eyes open to meet yours, going all soft as they pull the covers over their head, turning into a little, “5 more minutes please~” they whine as you giggle, meeting them under the sheets as they nuzzle into your chest. 

It was bliss, the small cuddle that was shared cured the tiredness, both gaining energy from an extra 5 minutes doing nothing, and all there was, was excitement ready for the day as you both race to get breakfast scoffed down your throats and get ready to go out. 

Jinyoung couldn’t help but blush when looking at themselves in the mirror, admiring the outfit you had bought them to wear specifically for this day, feeling very confident as they do a little twirl, no body dysmorphia anywhere to be seen in this very moment. “My baby is so pretty~” you coo, making Jin jump, not realising you were watching them in their moment, causing their face to go bright red from embarrassment, “Don’t get embarrassed, you look amazing! Do you feel it?” you ask with a full grin and they nod, holding back tears of joy as you take them into your grasp, holding them tight. 

As you pull away, you remember the last and final gift that you had made for them, rushing to crawl on the floor to look under the bed, rustling about then pulling out a flag, the Non-Binary flag, with your initials sewn into the corner so it was extra special. You rush back towards your Jinnie as you wrap it around them, making a loose not at the front so it draped over the back of them. The look of happiness in Jinnie’s eyes made you want to cry, you were so happy that they were happy with this, and with them being excepted for who they are, it encouraged you to finally come to terms with your own demons on finding out who you were and you were ready to tell them when the timing was right. 

“Thank you,” Jinyoung whispered, clutching onto the tied front as they put out their hand for you to take, “Are you ready to go?”, you shake with excitement as you take the hand, nodding as you make your way out of the house before suddenly stopping, realising that you haven’t done their makeup yet, insisting that you must at least put a little eyeliner and eyeshadow to match their flag before eventually realising that you’ve spent so much doing makeup. You rush out of the house, taking in the sun, admiring the colourful street and all of the amazing people celebrating such an important day. 

The day couldn’t get even more special even if it tried, it was like a daydream, rainbow banners and streamers filled the streets, which glistened in the sunlight, everyone smiling and laughing, dancing to the music and creating great friends, as you walk into your perfect dream of what a pride event could look like, keeping hold of Jinyoung’s hand as you pull them through the crowds, pulling them in for a little passionate kiss, cupping their cheek whilst everyone cheered you on, sharing the love as they kiss their loved ones, and others sharing lovable hugs. 

The crowds move forward with the parade as you both giggle, dancing whilst you followed, taking Jinyoung’s hand, twirling them, making their skirt flow in the light breeze, making them giggle as you pull them in, holding them tight before continuing to dance alongside the movement of the crowd.

As everyone cheered for the many acts that rotated on and off the stage at the other end of the town, you take this moment to offer drinks to Jinyoung who shyly accepts, “Here’s to us, and being proud of who and what we are!” you click your cups in a mini toast as you down your drink.

“Jinnie, baby...” you say, twirling your foot on the floor shyly as they look up at you ready for you to continue now they have their attention on you, “I just want to say I’m so proud of you for how far you’ve come with your confidence, and for having the confidence to tell me about your secret, now it’s mine to tell you mine. Thanks to you, I built the confidence to come out myself, I’m bisexual”. All Jinyoung could do in response was hug you, telling you how proud they were of you for coming out, glad that the feeling was mutual, finally. “Here’s to the both of us!” they turn their head to kiss you, making it a little more heated than it needs to be, probably from happiness and excitement so you brush it off and enjoy the moment.

For hours, you take in the very special day for the both of you, making so many friends and taking in every moment that you could, taking as many photos as your phones could handle and just letting yourselves be free and freely open at who you are.

You were chatting to your newly made friend, about your lives, and how happy you were that your special person has become confident in themselves now that they’re out and proud, and at that moment, you realise that someone was getting really close to Jinyoung, and getting really flirty. You knew you shouldn’t get jealous, you knew you could trust them, and you couldn’t blame people for wanting to talk to them, they’re a beautiful human being, but the way Jinyoung was getting really flirty back made you get so jealous and it was visible. 

“Give me a sec, sorry,” you aplologise to your new friend and link your arm around Jinyoung’s waist, pulling them close to you as you kiss their cheek, “You okay handsome?” They ask, turning to you and kissing your cheek sweetly, you nod in return and smile respectfully at the person they were talking to, introducing yourself, “Hey, I’m Y/N, Jinnie’s girlfriend~” as you put your hand out for them to shake, which they were more than happy to do so, “You’re so lucky to have such a beautiful partner!” they reply, taking a last smile at Jinyoung before getting distracted by one of their own friends.

“Is someone getting jealous?” Jinnie teases, acting innocent to their own actions as you grit your teeth, weirdly finding their fake innocence really sexually attractive, “No, just protective over what’s mine,” you pull them close to you, smirking as you grab their ass as no one is looking, making their face go bright red, followed by a small giggle, excited to see where their actions take them. 

So they continue, every once in a while, when in conversation with someone, they’d slowly become a little more flirty with intentions of making you jealous, playing the innocent card every time you look over and they catch you doing so. But the more they did it, the more you just wanted to show them that they weren’t to share with anyone. “You better behave~” you bite, subtly grabbing their throat, and biting their lip gently, which just made them give a little smirk, “Or what~” they reply, a little cocky but still a little shy as they give puppy eyes. All you could do was scoff at that moment, “Wait until we get home,” you say firmly.

That’s exactly what they did. Patiently waited for you guys to get ready to head back to the house after a long, busy but very good and eventful day. 

You don’t know why your jealousy made you so needy to have them beg your name, but it didn’t help that they looked incredible in their outfit, they looked too good for their own good and their confidence in said outfit drove you insane, no wonder they were trying to get you to get jealous, they knew it’ll drive you mad with lust to touch them.

The keys click in the lock as you open the front door to the house, trying to act like nothing was wrong until they at least take foot inside the door before reacting in any way. You make a gesture for them to walk in first as you followed behind, locking the door. As you walk into the living room, you’re met with an “innocent” Jinyoung, who’s sitting on the couch, waiting for you to join them. 

Your tongue pressed against the inside of your cheek as you catch a glimpse of Jinyoung smirking at you which quickly turns into a shy smile, a soft rose blush appears on their cheeks, “I don’t know what you think you’re playing at, but you’re not getting away with it,” you scoff, towering over them as they gulp, looking up at you like they’ve done no such thing wrong. “Don’t look at me like that,” you continue, your hand riding up their thigh, up to their torso then having a soft but firm grip on their throat, “Now be a good little whore and get into that bedroom”, as they do as you demand, you follow behind, already got a plan in mind for what you have in store.

Jinyoung looks at you with a soft look, reaching their arms out to hold you but you grab them, turning them around and bend them over the bed, swiftly grabbing the cuffs from the bedside table drawers and cuffing their hands behind their back. “You’re in for a treat, little one~” you whisper into their ear as they whimper in both excitement and worry for what they may have in store from the aftermath of what they caused.

Momentarily leaving them bent over on the bed, pondering about what’s going to happen, you grab your strap from the drawer, putting it on ready to give them the treatment they deserved before turning to your position behind them, teasing at the bottom of the skirt, slowly lifting it up to reveal their ass cheeks. With a swift hand movement, you strike a slap across it, receiving a little whimper from them as you strike again.

“Please fuck me~” Jinyoung whimpers, crying from the pleasure of your hand slapping their ass, as you think about it for a brief second, contemplating on whether or not to give them what they want after their behaviour, but this worked in your favour, “Are you going to play up and try to make me jealous again?” you ask, rubbing your hand on their ass. They shake their head in response, “Wrong way to respond, my love,” as they whimper, ass getting red raw from the slaps you’ve hit on it, “I promise I won’t play up again~” they cry, quite literally with pleasure and desperation to be fucked.

“Good,” you hiss, as you pull down their underwear, ensuring to put enough lube on the strap and on their ass to be able to gently and safely enter them without causing any pain. You steady yourself behind them as you line the tip of the dildo to their asshole, “Are you ready, little one?”, receiving a little whimper of a yes from them as you take it slow, entering them and getting them used to the size of the dildo before picking up the pace, making them weak at the knees and moan in pleasure. 

“Ah fuck, yes, just like that~” they scream, as the pleasure becomes a little too much, as you hit their g-spot over and over, causing them to break under pressure, coming all over themselves as you continue to ride them through their high. “Good little whore, that’s it, moan my name,” you whisper, leaning down to kiss the back of their head, and they do as you requested. 

As you pull out, you let them have a moment to gather themselves, taking off the strap before pulling them up onto the bed, taking them into your arms as they cuddle into your chest, laying on you, “I promise to be good,” they breathlessly let out, as you chuckle to yourself, running your fingers through their hair, “I know baby,” you reply, letting them come around at their own pace, “I love you”. 

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