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#ham jinsik x reader smut
sminiac · 12 days
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begging you rn to do riding xikers(hyungline ofc) face
💌 — Bff I’m sorry this took so long, but beg no more I gotchu !!!
— NSFW (MDNI)
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⋆ K. Minjae
The most skilled out of the 5, like this is where he excels! It’s a win-win, he gets to watch from this angle while you completely use his mouth any way you want, it’s also probably one of the more tame things the two of you have done, I feel like Minjae really likes experimenting when you’re mutually comfy enough, so face riding is just a piece of cake, a very, very normal reoccurrence, sometimes you’ll just be laying beside each other doom scrolling on your phones and he’s nudging your leg like: “Hey, come up here so I can put my mouth on you.” And you’re like “Okay☺️” and it’s just so.. relationship? Like it’s so cute ?? He could have you sitting on his face for hours, it’s like second nature, facing backwards, forwards, whatever you want. Whenever he’s feeling needy and just wants time with you? You’re sitting on his face, there’s not even a lick of hesitation, he needs it.
Remainder of members under the cut!
⋆ P. Junmin
So shy having you like this, you’re just so exposed and open for him, hides behind his eyelids when you’re looking down, a hand in his hair with that fucked out expression on your face = wants to bury himself further away in your thighs or into the pillows under his head, especially when you’re praising him for how good he’s doing— yet, he can’t fully bring himself to because even though you make him nervous with all the unavoidable attention he simultaneously thinks it’s soooo sexy. The way he’s there only for your pleasure? Yeah, he’s incredibly horny— therefore most likely to cum untouched, no argument here. Although he’s more on the bashful side don’t mistake this as him being sheepish, he’s grown, he absolutely wants you to use him however you see fit, encourages you to just let go and enjoy what his mouth has to offer.
⋆ C. Sumin
LOCK ME UP BC FACE RIDING WITH SUMIN ?!?!!???! This is something he takes very seriously, but the severity of it depends on exactly why you’re sitting on his face. As a punishment he doesn’t want you moving an inch, any little jump or squirm has him slapping at the side of your thigh or your ass, telling you to keep your eyes on him and to “Take it, have to.” He just gets so greedy and indulgent, but if it’s more for the simpler reason of the both of your enjoyment then he isn’t so strict, all he asks is that take advantage of the freedom while you have it. He’s such a thigh grabber, likes it messy and fun. His favourite is when you’re grinding your clit against his tongue and his face is just covered in your slick, he could do it everyday if you needed him to, absolutely no complaints!
⋆ H. Jinsik
He’s on that ‘She could ride my face I don’t want nothing in return’ type of vibe, like heeeaavily. Even before you try it out for yourselves he’s thinking about it, waiting, and he’s so giddy when you finally agree to it, like he’d brag about it if he could. I’d see Jinsik as the type to use his fingers to help him out sometimes too, but if not then he’s literally devouring you, drinking you down for everything you’re worth, he loves it, especially when your thighs start twitching and trembling against his face, holding onto whatever you can to keep you stable above him, but his arms pulling you down as close to him as possible is incredibly counterintuitive to what you’re trying to prevent, but he does not caaare! He could go for multiple rounds, like this man lives by dogtooth lets bfr !!!
⋆ C. Hyunwoo
Deceiving. It’s absurd how sweet and innocent he’ll intentionally come off as when asking you to sit on his face, “Just to try it.” He’ll insist knowing damn well how dedicated and fervent he is when giving head, and having you in this position is like no other, he likes it, maybe a little too much. Even though he’s insatiable he still does his best to make sure you’re able to feel comfortable and enjoy yourself, Hyunu is just so boyfriend, he’ll hold your hand while his eyes are closed, quite literally making out with your pussy, he’s not as messy as Sumin, but he likes that he can easily reach places he normally couldn’t if you were just laid on your back for him. I think he’d have more of a thing for the sounds his lips make with how wet you are compared to visuals, I mean obviously it makes him unbelievably hard seeing you like this, but the sounds too? He’s a goner.
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bro-atz · 5 months
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a virgin's dream
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in which: jinsik has even more to learn (wink wonk)
pair: idol!jinsik/afab!reader
word count: 2.3k
content: smut, first time sex, sofa sex, unprotected sex (remember to wrap it up irl!), slight cockwarming?, completely consensual!
author's note: as promised, here's the second part to virgin!jinsik because we definitely developed further than just the bj @eyeryis
tag list: @eyeryis @sinnarols apply for the permanent taglist here! part one | part two
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“Baby,” you told Jinsik as you wiped your mouth and stood up. “I’ll be right back, okay? Don’t move.”
“Huh?!”
And with that, you disappeared, leaving Jinsik all sorts of flustered— there he was, naked from the waist down and covered in his own cum. He was panicking internally for about two minutes before you returned. You saw tears prick his eyes and immediately cupped his face, your thumbs wiping the corners of his eyes.
“Where’d you go?” he said, his voice cracking.
“I just wanted to clean my mouth because I wanna kiss you, but I didn’t wanna gross you out since I just gave you a blowjob,” you explained calmly.
Jinsik blinked at you. He never thought about something like that, and he was honesty kind of grateful you did because, you were right, it would have grossed him out a little. You smiled at his adorable face and placed a light kiss on his lips. Jinsik closed his eyes and kissed you back, his nose rubbing against yours slightly as your kisses intensified.
The kisses were nice and all, but to be honest, Jinsik desperately wanted to keep going. He wanted to make you feel good now.
“Y-Y/N, um,” Jinsik stuttered as he leaned away from you slightly. “Please, can we, uh… Can we go further? Can I…?”
“Are you sure? We don’t have protection…”
Jinsik’s eyes trembled as they went wide. He didn’t even think about that. You could see all of the emotions in the world cross his face as he tried to gauge the limited options you had, and you couldn’t help but smile at him. You kissed him lightly and whispered, “Baby, it’s okay if you want to do it. We can do it without protection.”
“A-are you sure? We don’t have to if it’s—”
“I’m sure. I want this as much as you do… I don’t think I’ll be able to curb my lust otherwise. I’m on the pill, so it should be okay.”
Jinsik hiccuped as he replied, “Oh-okay.”
“Only this one time though, okay? We should be safer the next time.”
Hearing you say that there was going to be a next time lit a fire within him. He got so excited that he felt like he was about to jump over the moon or something at that point. Then, his brain died— you started stripping.
You stripped right in front of him, and you stripped so slowly, giving him a tiny little show in the process. This was his first time, after all, so you wanted to do his first time justice.
Jinsik had never seen you naked before, and while you did look somewhat like what he had imagined at some point, he was still not prepared for what you had coming for him. His eyes couldn’t help but lock onto the matching bra and panty set that you (thankfully) wore that day, and he was about to drool just looking at you, just staring at you.
You noticed his dick slowly harden the longer he stared at you, prompting you to tell him softly, “Baby, do you wanna kick your pants off for me?”
It was almost comical the way Jinsik listened to you so fast. His pants went flying into a corner of the room, and his eyes glinted eagerly at you. You straddled him and sat gently on his lap, his rock hard cock pressing against you. It was when you placed your hands lightly on his shoulders did his jaw completely drop.
“You’re so beautiful, Y/N, my love…” he murmured, making your face flush pink.
Jinsik’s hands rested on your waist as you brought your lips to his to place a light kiss. Your kisses deepened, and Jinsik’s hands rubbed along your waist, his fingers aching to feel the softness of your skin, making you moan slightly into his mouth. Jinsik felt his dick throb painfully the more you turned him on, and it took everything in him to keep it together just so that he wouldn’t fully obliterate you.
When you stopped kissing him, he let out the most adorable whine that made you, too, want to fuck him fast and hard. But, the reason you kissed him, was so that you could pull his shirt off, revealing his toned torso— and that’s when you realized you actually had never seen your boyfriend naked before until that moment. You were honestly very surprised to see how toned he was, but then again, he was constantly practicing, and his arm muscles were already insane as it is, so why would you expect any less from the rest of his body?
“Oh, God, Jinsik,” you inhaled sharply. “You’re so hot… I don’t think I can control myself.”
“Just tell me what to do, and I’ll do it,” Jinsik responded softly. “Have your way with me, and teach me, please.”
“Okay, then… Take my bra off for me.”
Jinsik promptly did as you asked— well, it took him a second because he was confused by how hooks on a bra worked, but when he figured it out, he pulled at the center of your bra and immediately pulled it off you before tossing it aside haphazardly. The second he got one look at your bare breasts, he nearly drooled and his eyes nearly bore a hole through them. His hands, which were frozen on your waist, moved to your chest with your guidance, and immediately, the boy knew exactly what you wanted him to do.
At first, Jinsik squeezed and kneaded your breasts delicately, but after a few seconds of that, he brought his lips to your nipple and left a light kiss before fully planting on it and sucking painfully on it. Your back arched and pushed you further into him the harder he sucked. Jinsik, as unexperienced as he was, knew how to suck your tits and he knew how to suck them so fucking well because you were steadily losing more and more of your mind. You clung to his shoulders and let out light, raspy moans while trying to make sure you didn’t dig your nails into his skin— you didn’t want to hurt him just yet since it was his first time.
“Baby,” you whispered in between sweet moans. “I want you inside me.”
Blood rushed to several places in Jinsik’s body when he heard you utter those words. He looked up at you, his eyes blurry and dazed as he gave you a slight nod. Sitting up, you moved your panties to the side, positioned him at your entrance, and slowly sat down.
Jinsik wasn’t absurdly large or anything, but he still stretched you out, and he was long enough for his cock to go deep inside you. You gasped and bit your lower lip, leaning your head back as you remained seated and fully savored the feeling of your boyfriend’s cock filling you up.
Meanwhile, Jinsik was seeing stars. He felt like your pussy was molded just for his cock, and was obsessed. His thoughts were getting dirtier by the second, and he desperately wanted to speak his mind.
Your pussy is so hot that I feel like it’s going to melt my fucking dick off.
But, Jinsik couldn’t bring himself to say that. Those kind of words were not in his gentleman’s dictionary. So, instead, he said softly, “You’re so warm, baby. Oh God… I’m melting.”
You brought your head down and looked at him, his eyes half-lidded, and a woozy smile on his face. You felt his hand move from your waist to the back of your head before he guided your head down, his lips meeting yours gently. He kissed you softly, his other hand gripping your waist with a sense of urgency.
Jinsik wanted to be patient. He wanted to take things at your pace, but fuck, he wanted to fuck you. He wanted to see the way your body moved as you bounced up and down on his lap. And, again, he wanted to vocalize these thoughts to you, but his mind was all over the place.
Luckily, you read his mind and said, “I’m going to start moving, okay?”
He gave you a slight nod and moved his hand back down so that both of them rested on your waist. You clung to his shoulders as began to raise and lower yourself at a slower, steady pace, immediately making him moan. He held onto your waist tightly, unintentionally making you clench, causing him to groan in pure bliss.
It wasn’t until you sped up did Jinsik realize that he was not going to be able to hold out the same way he did when you were giving him the blow job. He was already breathless and letting out breathy signs and moans the more you bounced.
You moved your hands to grip onto the back of the sofa, allowing you to bounce your ass rapidly on his lap, his length nearly hitting your cervix in the process. You couldn’t help but let out little cries every time your waist hit his lap, and your cries turned into loud moans when you felt Jinsik thrust up, his waist slamming into yours as he met you halfway.
“Fuck, baby, you feel so good— I can’t hold out much longer,” Jinsik said through gritted teeth as he leaned his head back and pressed it against the sofa cushion.
“Cum inside,” you said while panting.
Jinsik responded with a meek nod, his eyes squeezed shut as he did his best to hold out. It was when you held his face and kissed him passionately did his entire body tremble. He pushed your waist down and kept you there as his cock twitched and shuddered, his cum spurting and filling you up entirely. The two of you were breathless as you remained seated, his cum slowly starting to dribble down onto his thighs.
Just as you were about to get off his lap, Jinsik moved you so that he was pinning you down on the sofa, his cock still deep inside you. You stared at him with wide eyes, his eyes dark and lustful gazing right back at you.
“We’re not done just yet, Y/N,” Jinsik said, his voice low.
You felt your fingers and toes tingle with excitement upon hearing him say that. You wordlessly wrapped your arms around his neck and ran your fingers through the hair on the back of his head as he gripped your waist again, preparing to move.
“How are you still so tight?” Jinsik gasped as he slid his dick back and forth inside you.
The sound of his waist hitting yours echoed in the room as he moved slowly but powerfully. You grasped his hair tightly in your fists, moans and gasps leaking out of you like anything. You bit your lower lip to try and keep your noises to yourself, but Jinsik didn’t like the fact that you were biting on your lip so hard that you might’ve actually started bleeding, so he pressed his hands against the sofa right above your shoulders and lowered his head to kiss you, his lips enveloping your lower lip.
Jinsik’s gyrations got stronger, causing you to moan against his lips. Jinsik felt his orgasm approaching once again. He pressed his lips against yours even harder, his cock pushing further and further into you with each thrust. You saw stars flood your vision when he went so far deep and tapped your cervix with the tip, and you moved your head away from him and cried out as you came, your knees and thighs shaking as the wave of pleasure overtook you.
Seeing you on cloud nine because of how well he fucked you made him elated, but it also made him unable to hold his own load yet again. Groaning, he slammed his waist against your buttocks and came in you again, his hot load warming you up.
Moments later, Jinsik collapsed on top of you, his face buried in the nook of your neck. He was still inside you as the two of you shifted and laid on your side, his arms wrapped around your waist as you rested one on his shoulder and the other on the back of his head. His face moved from your neck to your breasts, his nose pressed in between them.
“Mmm, baby, that was amazing,” Jinsik mumbled into your skin.
“You liked it that much, huh?” you asked with a tiny giggle.
“It was perfect. Perfect, just like you.”
You felt your face heat up with his compliment. He looked up at you with the most precious, content smile on his face, his arms hugging you closer to him. You pressed a light kiss against his forehead.
“Baby, I think we should get cleaned up before the guys get home,” you said softly.
“They’ll be out for another hour, Y/N. Let’s just stay here for a bit…”
“No, they’ll be back in about twenty minutes.”
“…We fucked for that long?”
Jinsik looked at you with wide eyes, making you do your best to stifle a laugh. You nodded in response, the boy immediately pulling out and sitting up. He grabbed tissues from the tissue box on the coffee table and cleaned you up first before cleaning himself, his hands moving quickly and hurriedly.
“Let’s take a shower, Jinsik,” you told him.
“T-together?” Jinsik’s face started turning red.
“Yes, together. We don’t have that much time left before they get here.”
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“How was it?” was the first thing Minjae said to you and your boyfriend upon returning to the dorms.
“How’d you know?!” Jinsik exclaimed, mortified as he thought Minjae was talking about the fact that the two of you had sex.
“…You told us you were going to watch a movie with Y/N?”
Jinsik’s face went bright red. You cackled and responded, “We ended up watching a drama instead. It was good.”
You felt Jinsik’s eyes land on you and smiled as you gazed into his eyes.
“Really good.”
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sminiac · 6 months
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hiii do u have any hard thoughts on jinsik? i cant stop thinking abt him😔😔
💌 — Hello!! Of course, I’m here for you ;b
Warnings — Smur focused, MDNI.
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The first thought that comes to mind is oddly enough those TikTok’s where they’re “Oooh Jinsik’s jealous” and he’s watching for example Sumin and Hyunwoo interacting with each other, it makes me think of Jinsik watching from afar, simmering in his own jealousy as you’re too caught up in Hunter’s blathering about something he quite frankly couldn’t give less of a fuck about, because how dare you not notice your super amazing sexy kind boyfriend whose squeezing his fists so tightly together that his veins lining the run of his forearms are starting to protrude out.
Hips shifting up as he becomes restless in his seat, just itching to have your hands on him.
He’d continue to suffer in silence until your peaking over at him and once that eye contacts made he’s not letting it fall short, his brows pulled together as he’s mouthing something to you but it’s so indistinct and hasty that your heads tipping to the side in confusion.
Eventually he gives up, rolling his eyes as he’s grabbing at your wrist and pulling you to the nearest empty room, “You’re awful.” He huffs, suddenly letting go of you.
“What is it this time? Was kinda busy out there sweetheart.”
“God— I know, ‘m sorry that was awful just need you to fuck me.”
When his hand comes into contact with your neck he’s much more gentle when pulling you into his lips, his kisses make your lips tingle, almost bruising, like he’s trying to forcefully melt himself into you. His heavy breaths being shortened by his own greed, yet he doesn’t waste time, his tongue dripping with saliva licking against yours, urging you to suck on it while he’s already working at the zipper of his jeans, his hands shaking, clumsy.
“Jin—”
“Please Honey, won’t last long, just— jus’ let me be yours for a second, please.” He’s such a “Honey” person it’s makes me dizzyyyyy.
He’s so sweet, especially when he’s finally got your panties pulled to the side and you’re letting him work his length through your slit. Little “Hhh— huhh”s slipping from his mouth 😣
“C’mon Jinsik, after all that this is what you wanted?”
Is whimpering when you’re the one who starts getting impatient.
Let’s the prettiest, most strained moan out when he’s finally slipping himself inside of you, the warm envelop of your cunt drooling over him as he’s working out small, hurried thrusts into you.
“Thank you, thank you—fuck! I love you, love you s’much.” He’s just the sweetest babbling mess, and just like he says, doesn’t last long at all.
His heads hung low at his shoulder, hair shielding his eyes away from your sight, so you think that he’s just watching the way his cock is just simply fucking his cum back into you, until you see his nose twitching and then the barely audible sniffles start to become louder.
“Hey, hey, oh my gosh, are you okay?” You’re pushing back his hair, softly tipping his chip up with your fingers, and that’s when the tears running down his cheeks catches at the light, the wobble to his lip becoming more intense now that you’re studying his face, trying to see what the cause of all of this could’ve been.
Through tears still thick in his throat he’s explaining to you that he just loves you, that you make him feel so good and that he just couldn’t help it, the pleasure quite literally brought tears to his eyes, ugh😞 just a big crybaby, the prettiest at that.
Loses it when you’re cupping his face, telling him you love him too as your hips start rolling into motion again.
Cue overstimulating Jinsik until there’s no more tears left to cry and he’s a twitching mess :b but Hunter’s definitely starting to become concerned at how long the two of you have been gone🤨
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sminiac · 3 months
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jinsik the kinda bf that’s always always alwaysss so smiley he just loves you so much he can’t hide it
Watching a movie together? he’s admiring you, having given up watching the movie the moment he noticed how engrossed you were with the film, a soft smile on his lips ESP as ur teasing him for not paying attention to the screen and staring at u instead…. Just has a sheepish smile that says ‘how could I NOT be looking at you?’
Kissing???? Oh u BET he’ll be smiling into it… his big ol goofy jinsik smile that you can FEEL when you kiss.. whether it’s a peck or a make out session he will be smiling like a goofy love sick foolllll
Literally could be doing the most mundane thing and he’s there starstruck smiling and entranced like you’re the most beautiful amazing thing he’s ever seen (cause u are to him!!!!)
and cough cough ahem ahem nsfw ahead….
Even when you’re doing the deed he’s smiling, just so happy to be with you….!!! Even happier to be allowed to be the one that you’re intimate with!! He just loves you so much he can’t hide the big smile on his face!! Even in his more serious moments he’ll sometimes crack through the tough facade and smile at you even if he’s trying to be a mean dom
UGGHHHGHHH and if you’re giving him head…!???? he’s looking down at you with the most LOVING gaze, smiling so hard you think his face is gonna freeze like that😫
And if you bring it up to him?? He gets SO flustered cause he KNOWSSS he’s wrapped around your finger… hides his face behind his hands but even then he’s still smiling like a goof and his ears are ever so slightly tinged red from embarrassment
i am SO normal about jinsik🙏 so sane🙏
Warnings — Contains smut, MDNI.
The smiling while kissing part oh my gosh, pulling away and complaining about his lips going taut in the middle of making out because the urge is much too strong to resist that it makes his cheeks ache :( he’d apologize, pulling you back in with his hands gently cupping your cheeks but a small giggle would be pushing you away before his lips even make contact again, casually prompting the two of you to share the laughter, quick pecks between your shared expression of adoration for one another because that’s all the two of you can manage. I’m SICK.
He 100% would be so shy about being caught staring at you by his members in the beginning of your relationship, but eventually he’ll come to a point where he’s able to block out all the surrounding noise, his attention solely on you, I can see him with his arm propped on top of a table, his cheek in his palm and a hand rubbing against your thigh lovingly, just so busy soaking in your presence that he’s unbothered by the pointing fingers and hushed giggles across from him.
I think along with the cute smiley sex he would get into the habit of being vocal about his feelings, obviously he wouldn’t have a whole dialogue prepared to recite, but small sweet things like “Thank you for letting me see you like this, my beautiful girl, you’re so sexy.” Or “Can’t believe you want just me, only wan’ my cock stuffing you full? God- ‘m so lucky.” with his pretty eyes low, lidded with arousal from being able to see you in such a light, his eye contact wouldn’t fall astray either! Says it with his whole chest while making sure that you see his eyes are just focused on your face.
While giving him head too?! You’re so right!! The type to rub softly at your cheeks, his teeth peering out from behind his pink lips, his tongue swiping at the inside of his mouth with that far gone look on his face.
GOD. YOUR BRAIN. I’M SO GLAD YOU SENT THIS IN BFF.
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sminiac · 6 months
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Oh dude I discovered your Jinsik hard hours thing like. Two, three days ago?? And it has been PLAGUING my mind ever since like I literally can't stop thinking about it... My friends and I already have a bit of a desperate puppy Jinsik thing going on in damn near all the smut we write of him aND YOUR HARD HOURS THING FED US SO WELL I'M LITERALLY ABOUT TO START RUNNING AROUND THE ROOMMMMMM anyway I just. Think. No thoughts head empty only Jinsik on his knees front of his partner begging them to let him get them off because he just wants to be good :(((
💌 — This is so cute, I thoroughly enjoyed reading this oh my gosh, glad I could be of service to you guys fr🙏
Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.
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He’s so doesn’t care at all about being seen as desperate for you!!! I also think he’s the type to secretly enjoy the tiniest bit of degradation, not too much though because he’s so fragile, yet still knowingly plays himself right into the palm of your hand every time, he’s so sweet, is always whining out “Be nice to me;(” while his thighs are twitching uncontrollably from the aid of your ‘mean’ words.
On the other hand, sometimes he can be quite shameless about it, whenever you go quiet he’s lifting his head to look at you, asking of you breathlessly to “be mean to me- please!”
Ugh and he’d wait as patiently as possible for your permission to touch himself or to touch you.
So pretty sat between your legs with his cheek smushed against the ball of your knee, the cutest puppy eyes looking up at you, which would definitely not be a conscious effort he makes, he’s just so incredibly needy, burning for you, he just can’t help it.
He’s got such an observant eye on you the whole time, not willing to look away for even the smallest second or he’s scared he’ll miss an indication that you’re ready to reciprocate his affection, and once you do he’s so frantic, mumbling out a scrambled sentence of “Thank you”s
Also, now hear me out on this one- leg humping????
He’d keep it to a minimum so that you’d barely notice he’s already attempting to build up to his first of the night, and maybe you’d think he’s just shifting his hips around in his own impatience, getting greedy, you wouldn’t be surprised if he choked out a demand that you finally touch him with his feigned confidence deepening out his voice, but the thoughts quickly gone once you see his mouth fall open, his slackened tongue slipping out, instead trying to sputter out coherent apologies with the excuse that it “Jus’ feels too good.”
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sminiac · 5 months
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k hear me out....xikers(legal line ofc) catching you masturbating?
💌 — HEARING YOU OUT MY BELOVED!!! HEARING YOU OUT.
Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.
Once Minjae hears the soft string of pleading words slip through the cracks of your door he comes to a complete stop, his senses spiked by what sounds like his name being called, subconsciously drawn out by the sweltering pleasure that’s thick in your stomach from the work of your fingers running slick against your clit.
He knows he shouldn’t be sitting outside of your room like this, cock stirring heavy against the harsh denim of his pants, what if one of the members were to find him like this? So engulfed by the faintest lick of you he’s only experiencing through sound alone, pathetically drooling over the possibility of you pleasing yourself to what he assumes is the image of him.
His ears just barely catch at the wet sound that actively drowns out your soft squeaks, bed dipping under your weight as you thrash, dedicated to bringing yourself to that ever so inviting peak, but it’s just simply too good.
Poor thing is so nervous, so overwhelmed that his hands are clammy against the handle of your door, the only thing he knows that if it isn’t now it would surely be never, so he takes his chances and cracks the door open, the sight before him making his knees buckle, saliva thick in his mouth.
You’re spread so pretty, sheets a rippled mess over your body, bare skin peaking out here and there, he more than expects to receive a scolding and to be locked out just as quickly as he got in, but instead you’re so timid in beckoning him over that he melts, already too far gone to care about the embarrassment of being walked in on, it being done on purpose or not is nothing of concern when it’s him that’s intruding.
He’s so restrained in your fragile state, works you into this unfamiliarity with him by kissing you so sweetly, his tongue a softness you’ve never felt as he licks his way into your mouth, there’s no power dynamic in the way he moulds into you, he just simply wants to continue feeling the parts of you that he’s only known through vaguely assembled dreams, but god is it so much better than he could’ve ever imagined.
“Could hear you,” he says in a knowing yet sweet tone, watching, letting you drag his hand downwards. “what if someone else got here before I did? Are you that desperate, or am I falling right into your trap?” His breathing is full in his chest, the nerves dwindling as he focuses on the jump of your hips, nerves twitching, in dire need to be satiated by his touch. “Hm?” He coaxes, slipping his hand further back, coating himself in your arousal all the way down to the proximal point of his finger. “C’mon sweet girl, words.”
In short he’d be so talkative, needs to hear that you want him, that you need him, is willing to tease just so he can get the broken string of words out of you. He’s the type to still be considerate of your state, continues to please you but doesn’t actually fuck you until he knows you’re 100% certain, that there’s no impulsivity present to cloud your judgement. In the aftermath If it becomes more of a fwb situation he’s so relentless about teasing you, even in front of the guys, alludes to the two of you having a thing very heavily but he’d never directly say it.
Junmin swears he didn’t just see what he thought he did, right? I mean, sure, it’s his fault for being nosy, and maybe, possibly partially due to the fact that he has the most serious crush on you that he’s ever had in his whole entire life, so he just had to silently sneak around your house to find out what’s been keeping you so long after having excused yourself 30 minutes ago with a fleeting comment about going to change into your pyjamas, but that was too long of time spent separately from you, that’s why he’s absolutely gobsmacked at the sight of you with a pillow stuffed between your legs, leisurely rocking yourself further into the soft pressure, your body left with what leaves very little to the imagination.
You know he’s there, why else would you be wearing what you are? Plus he wasn’t exactly as slick as he thought, so you kick up the reactions, breathy “Min”s making him tense up as you rock a little heavier, faster, his ears perk up at the sound, you’re the only one who refers to him as Min, and he couldn’t mistake himself with Minjae, the two of you aren’t that close.
A troubled whine vibrates from his throat before he can stop it, a hand slapping over his mouth in panic as he takes a heavy step back from the door. “Min?” You call softly, still breathless from your performance, fuck you’re making him so hard. “Junmin?” You reiterate a little louder, pulling yourself back down to the mattress, pillow held between your hands as you wait patiently. “Come here please,” now you’ve got his heart thumping its way up into his throat, “need you.” and you’re going to be the reason he’s laid out unconscious on this floor if you don’t stop.
Hesitantly he reveals himself, his eyes cute and curious as he very carefully slips into your room, conscious to not open it too wide as if someone else were to see, the others were still downstairs, as noisy and distracted as ever, you’d have time. “Ne-Uh, need help with,” he’s struggling to swallow down his nerves, it doesn’t help that he can’t stop looking at you. “with what?”
“You know what.”
In a matter of minutes you’ve got him sat back against the headboard of your bed, fisting shyly at his cock while he watches the show you put on for him, too focused on the way you move, how unreal you look, so pretty fucking yourself just for him that he’s a little startled at your voice as you coax: “Min, faster-” and he’s so quick to submit to your directions, letting out the cutest whimpers as he struggles to keep his eyes open, just wants to see you, watch you, but he’s already so close to cumming.
“Please! Wan’ more, wanna keep watching, shit-”
Once the both of you have finished he becomes so cuddly, just a babbling, incoherent puddle in your hands, sweet boy just wants to be held:( he’s so the type to keep muttering out a slur of indecipherable nonsense, even when you’ve finally got your arms wrapped around him with his head nuzzled warmly against your chest, he keeps going, doesn’t have a thing to say, just sounds of pure contentment, he swears it’s the coziest he’s ever been, pressing small wet kisses to your skin before he promptly crashes out.
Sumin can’t tell what he thinks, you’re so cute, obviously, so eager to imitate the feelings he provokes out of you once you’ve got him riled up and ready, but simultaneously a little offended, which is why he’s so firm on you continuing but this time with his guidance, his supervision, because apparently you’re now capable of fucking yourself into delirium that he doesn’t want to cut you short of it for even a second.
“Nope,” he declines of your attempt to weakly pull down his hand, abruptly tugging himself from your grasp just so he can rest it limply at his hip, the sight of his veins running thick up his forearms isn’t helping your case at all. “you’ve got it.” He insists.
He’s so mean, refuses to even look you in the eyes as he forces you to get off by your hands alone, the most he’ll do is gently rest his fingers over yours anytime your pace slows more than he’d like, urging them to start moving against you’re puffy clit again with his aid. “You were so confident baby, where’d that go? Hm?” His voice runs so deep, a sharp rasp to it that has your back arching in restlessness, the sheets warm, sticky under you from how long he’s been forcing you to “keep going”
It takes quite a while but eventually you crack him with promise that it “just doesn’t feel as good as you” and he’s quick to move, although he doesn’t do it without a heavy sigh, having become not as impatient himself, but more so just wanting to make his girl feel good he doesn’t waste time stripping of his pesky clothes, and he can’t say he hates the way your hands are all over him as soon as he’s holding himself firmly above you, the way they drag up his stomach, the dense ridges of his skin a feeling you’ve gone without for far too long, your nails flit up to his shoulders where they sink into place once he’s pushing his cock into you.
Hair curtaining over his eyes as he watches the way you suck him in, so greedy in the way you pull tight around him when he’s trying to ease back out, the drag of his cock slow until he stops, a frown wearing at his face, “Stop, you’ve finally got what you’ve been wanting, begging me for, remember? The tears running down your face as you cried so pathetically: ‘Please, please baby- just need you inside of me’ and now you want to keep acting like a brat?”
He lifts a hand free from bearing his own weight, grabbing you firmly by your jaw to keep your line of sight directly on him, “you gonna stop now? If you do maybe I’ll cum inside of you, ‘s what you want, right?” You nod, lip quivering, he’s quick to press a kiss to your pouty face, shifting himself further up so he can suck your tongue into his mouth as his thrusts proceed in full, a little heavier, a little more intent on making you reach your end, because the faster it comes the faster he can get back to fucking you, wants you crying again but only because of how many times he can make you cum.
I don’t think I have anything more to add other than him being mean is so 😵‍💫 isn’t hesitant to pin your legs wherever he needs them to be, he’s just so teasing, constantly: “And you thought you could make your own legs shake like this?” He’s so confident in knowing his way around your body that he could laugh at you for even thinking you could make yourself cum, he’s such a service!dom but doesn’t so easily give in, takes pride in making you a mindless mess, because who else could do to you what he does? Definitely not you.
“Feels good honey?” Jinsik asks, an entertained smile on his face as his head falls to the side, finding joy in your surprised expression. “It must since you’re already so wet, what’re you thinking about?” He’s so casual about it, taking his time to shoulder off his sweater as he makes his way over to the couch you occupy. “is it me?” His tone is genuine, yet you can’t help but wonder if he’s trying to be funny about it, the neediness clouding your ability to pick him apart, all you know is that right now he just looks so beautiful, the black glasses propped on the bridge of his nose, his hair soft, not styled, fuck.
“Can you keep going please? I like watching, think you look so pretty my love.”
Who are you to deny him? He sets himself up in front of you comfortably, and if you weren’t so lost to your own pleasure surely you’d be embarrassed by how close, how intently he watches you. He’s so sweet to you, but is so incredibly hard from how you’re clutching at his arm tightly, whining out his name like he’s the one fucking you, god you’re irresistible, can’t help but ask: “Can I use my mouth? Please, need to feel you on my tongue.” And as soon as your fingers run wet over his bottom lip with a nod he’s pulling your legs to rest over his shoulders, heels digging into his back as soon as he’s gently licking your folds apart, the thickness of your arousal drenching his tongue, smearing further over his face in his motions as he drags heavy stripes back and forth, easing you in.
His eyes are so cute, can’t help but search for the way your face screws up when he’s sucking at your clit, his tongue running ticklish against it between his lips. At first it’s solely for your pleasure… until he really gets into it and is just there solely indulging in you for himself, loves making those obscenely loud slurping noises, his fingers searching for yours so they can lock together.
“Can you touch yourself for me?” Is a frequently asked question, it could be so sudden and out of nowhere but it’s so hard to deny him when he asks so cutely, his expression so soft, his pretty eyes so expectant it’s a struggle getting ‘no’ out of you whenever he’s requesting something of you, ugh he’s so😞 doesn’t even manage watching you for long before he’s asking you permission for him to touch himself too :(
Making small 15-20 minute calls to you throughout the day is a normal thing for Hyunwoo, and although his schedule could be a little disorderly at times he always managed to make it happen, he just didn’t expect to catch you at a time that would have him muting himself whilst dashing to a vacant room, one preferably with a lock.
“Tell me what you’re doing baby,” he says, the tips of his fingers lightly toying with the buckle of his belt. “wanna know how you’re touching yourself for me.”
He feeds off of the staticky whine in return that you huff out, frustrated that he just had to be working right now instead of touching you himself. “‘m not, won’t be able to finish.” He can hear your legs swiping restlessly at the cold sheets, trying to keep the thrumming pulse between your thighs to a minimum as your fingers work slowly at pumping in and out, but it’s hard when he sounds so pretty like this.
“You’re such a liar”
You have no reason to keep up the facade when he’s already caught on, he knows you too well, your pace increases, legs shifting further apart, “inside-” you gasp out.
“Mmh, two?”
“Two.”
The thin metal band that keeps the leather in place slips out of the hole as he tugs it loose around his waist, his zipper undone, jaw pulled tight once he’s got his length held heavy in his hand, his pressure light as fingers run up and down experimentally. “Put your phone down and your other hand to use, yeah? Just how you like it.” You move quickly, doing exactly as he says, and once he hears the pitch of your voice heighten he’s tipping over, cheeks sucked in as saliva gathers onto his tongue and is quickly dripping it onto the head of his cock, his fingers catching as it slides down, smearing it further.
“Can’t believe you, shit- have me jerking off while I’m working. But fuck, need you so bad baby… so, so bad.”
Holds the phone close to his mouth so you can hear better when he cums😣 also the type to ask for pictures, loves the visuals, gets so geeked!!! You’re like caffeine to him, is so rejuvenated when returning back to his members like he wasn’t just saying complete and utter filth to you over the phone :b is always shooting you a quick message after, telling you that he loves you and that he can’t wait to come back home, so cuddly and affectionate with you when you’re finally back in his arms.
I haven’t slept in quite a while, so forgive me if some of this is incoherent, I’ll go back over it to edit when I have the energy:,)
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sminiac · 5 months
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BESTIE I NEED YOU TO HEAR ME OUT
xikers reaction to you wearing lingerie for the first time?
U r the best writer on this app fr
💌 — BFF!!! I cannot accept this compliment in good conscience when I have the mutuals that I have, but it makes me incredibly happy that you’re enjoying the stuff that I put out :,) LOTS OF LOVE!!! (I can’t tell if this is okay or not, but I’m posting so…)
Warnings — NSFW focused, light smut, MDNI.
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Minjae would be so incredibly taken aback, like he’s just so mesmerized to the point that he barely remembers that he’s physically in front of you until you’re poking at him, asking if he’s okay, and like- no???? The type to feel like it’s his first time being intimate with you again, shaky hands and stuttered words cut short by the haste of trying to settle his breathing back into a comfortable pace before you start noticing. Once he gets over the initial shock of seeing you in something so revealing it’s all he can ever think about, asking for pictures frequently, even when he’s working. It’s just- how could the mental image ever leave that pretty head of his once he’s seen it for himself, experienced it.
“Can you say something?” His gaze is fixated, unwavering even as you’re subconsciously starting to curl in on yourself from the fear of his sudden and intense silence. “Anything?” You squeak, hands wrinkling the thin fabric as they slide to cover the parts of you his eyes repeatedly flit between. Before you’re able to succeed in your feeble attempt to shield away, his hand gently catches at your wrist, silently easing it further back until he can see all of you again. “Don’t- just. I just need to take all of you in, for a minute, if you don’t mind?” The words scramble together in a careless attempt, he just needs more time, that’s all it is, needs the image of you splayed out so pretty to be burned into his retinas so that he’ll never have to conjure up the sight from scratch again.
“You’re everything, you know that? My pretty girl.”
Junmin is the type to be shy with his words but confident in his hands, poor thing can’t get a full sentence out without being accompanied by stuttering and taking back words because the way he strung them together didn’t quite convey the way he’s feeling, but could he ever? All while words tangle at his tongue his hands move to touch you with a surprisingly firm grip, he doesn’t tremble, he isn’t hesitant, he knows that you’re his to touch, why would lingerie change that? No way he doesn’t have a thing for those diaphanous babydoll’s, specifically likes having you ride him in them, watching through the delicate coloured fabric as you’re repeatedly swallowing down his cock.
“You’re- this, this is what your surprise is?” He’s got his lower face nestled into the crook of his arm, knowing that if it were to be shown you’d laugh at how evidently warm he’s gotten in the matter of seconds. “You don’t like it? I thought it was, pretty.” You catch a glimpse at yourself in the mirror, smoothing out the thin mesh, unabashed as you adjust it around the seams, meanwhile Junmin is sitting like stone on the bed, fighting with himself over allowing himself to fully take you in or to keep awkwardly looking away from you every few seconds. You’re his girlfriend though, he could stare without there being any repercussions, right? Without it being weird, you wouldn’t mind, surely. He continues eyeing you up through the mirror, eventually quietly asking of you to come to him, that he just: “wants a better look.” Shifting himself to sit at the edge of the bed, guiding you to stand between his legs, your back to him so you can watch through the mirror as he inspects the small embellishments he couldn’t see as well from afar, the delicate lace detailing that lines the bust. He thinks you make the set even prettier, just wants you to admire it too while his fingers are fucking into you, eyes suddenly not so shy.
Before Sumin actually sees you in lingerie he’d sometimes make passing comments about someday wanting to, walking past a certain store in the mall? He’s shameless in pointing out certain pieces through the windows, even going as far as to explain that he thinks you’d look good in certain colours, patterns, cut. Isn’t shy about the specifics at all, which is why he has the biggest grin on his face seeing you in familiar looking panties paired with a similarly style of bra, a thin silk robe with intricate patterns haphazardly balanced on your shoulders. Think he definitely has a thing for silk, there’s this thought that’s been rotting in my head that he he buys silk ribbon, uses it in the bedroom on you, but also as a sort of outfit accessory in public, lol. He’d have a thing for those crazy detailed sets, like the ones with garter belts, lace, ribbon etc.
“So you did get it, I was wondering why you were so short with me when I called.” Whatever was on his phone couldn’t be less important than it is now, it falls from the tips of his fingers into the soft comforter, fuck, he could’ve thrown it across the room and not blinked twice. “You wouldn’t shut up about it, big mouth.” You pull out a chuckle, though it sounds distant, like the sound you make when you can’t tell exactly what the other persons saying so you laugh in hopes that it fits the context, he doesn’t regard it, his hands just need to be everywhere, anywhere. “You can put it to use then.” Guiding you into the bed, his eyes move in the same fashion that his fingers do as they run across your skin, slipping under the thin band of your underwear, he runs it all the way to the round of your hip before he goes still. “Take this off.” He says, already so eager, making his own work of it before you have the chance, “But- I thought this is what you wanted?”
“Don’t care, you look too good, just needta’ fuck you. Now.”
Jinsik, sweet boy, would be so constant and loose lipped with his praise. Maybe only briefly mentioned it once or twice, but never explicitly stated that he’d want you in something so scandalous, even if it’s just for a night, but he gets so giddy when you’re telling him to take off one of his over sized shirts you’ve thrown on top to keep the surprise hidden, the lace details so pretty under the tips of his fingers as he drags the hem of his shirt further up your torso, the more that’s revealed the more strained he’s becoming in his sweats. The type to want to make you the focus of the night, because you’re so sweet, dressing up just for him, will want to let you know how appreciative he is.
“You’re not real,” he breathes, eyes nervously darting from your face and back down to the slow motion of his arm that works his shirt up and out of the way. “there’s no way.” You’re giggling in his ear, a hand idly rubbing through his soft hair, keeping the ends from falling over his eyes, but he’s far too entranced to care. “You’re so dramatic.” His tongue wets at his lip to keep the words flowing steady, cause if not then they’d surely lodge into the back of his throat seeing the way the trim of your bra hugs at the top of your breasts. “Can I… I’m allowed to touch you?” The front of his brows raise, his eyes big, cute as he silently pleads with you. “‘s is all for you, I’d hope that you’re allowed.” His irises roll, the corner of his mouth pulling into a crooked grin, but his fingers keep moving, feather light, almost teasing.
“You don’t even realize that you’ve got me wrapped around your finger. Tell me what to do next, please baby- tell me what you need.”
I think out of all of them, Hyunwoo would be the most collected, manages to keep a level head despite how raptured he is with you. I think he’d also be the most nonchalant, yet confident in bringing up lingerie, the type to be comfortable to talk with about it while not having to worry about him dropping dizzy to the floor once the pieces are actually laid out in front of him. Wants you to know that whatever you’re comfortable with, what you feel good in, is more than enough for him.
“You’re already making me hard.” His head curls into his shoulder, watching as you wrestle off your clothes that were purposely thrown on top, knees dug securely into the mattress beside to keep you steady in your hurried attempt. “I haven’t even taken this off yet.” His hand moves to rest over the top of your thigh, thumb rubbing warm circles into your skin, sighing, “I know, but it’s the fact that I know what’s under. You can’t blame me, you’re just so attractive in general.” He’s offering to help undress you, but only because you’re taking so long by yourself, and his hips are starting to subconsciously roll at the thought of what’s yet to come. Plants wet kisses anywhere he can possibly reach once he’s got you laid out, secretly just wanting a closer look, to get a feel, because tonight will certainly be on replay in his head for months on end. The following weeks he’s trying to subtly get you into lingerie as often as he can, becomes a real sucker for taking you shopping for new sets.
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sminiac · 4 months
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Xikers Hyung Line reaction to being caught masturbating
Warnings — NSFW focused, MDNI.
Ex - A lil gift for ya’ll, idk if I’ll ever make one of these again as just making this one made me very tired 😭
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sminiac · 2 months
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Hi! First and foremost, I hope you’ve been doing well. 😊
I’ve been reading your xikers fics for a couple weeks now and love love love your writing! Have mostly stayed in the shadows but I thought It’d be fun to break into the sun a little by sending in a rec and becoming a regular anon 🤭 So, with that being said, what are your thoughts on xikers hyung line asking their s/o for a quickie during a video shoot (and succeeding)??
If possible, I’d love to be ☁️ anon. Take as much time as you need, and if you’re unable to get to this, no worries. Have a beautiful day/night!
💌 — Hi friend, I have been! Hope you’re good too <3 I’m so relieved that you like my work🥹 so happy, so smiley !!! your kindness is very motivating and appreciated <3 I’d love for you to stick around and send more stuff in, ☁️ is all yours :b
Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.
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⋆ K. Minjae
He means business, like- you can tell immediately from the way he walks up to you that he’s wanting something, he has this kind of energy that makes you giddy from how serious he’s being, his directing words short and a biting so him and his members can progress through the shoot faster because it meant that “cut!” Would be shouted and he’d be free to get his hands on you. When he approaches you a little breathless, heavy on his feet with unmoving emotion in his face and vaguely explaining to you through his teeth that he needs help with ‘something’ that you shouldn’t entertain it with anything but an agreement.
If the shoot is going slower than he likes or there’s a significant amount of mistakes and he’s running high on rather negative feelings Minjae doesn’t take it out on you, at least not consciously. He doesn’t speak a whole lot, but when he does it’s mainly praise, how good you’re being, how good you’re making him feel, so wrapped up in his pleasure that he doesn’t realize how you’re struggling to keep yourself steady and quiet, but don’t worry, that’s what he’s for!
Remainder of members under the cut!
⋆ P. Junmin
You’ll know, but he isn’t loud about it. I’d say that he wouldn’t be loud at all, a lot of the time he won’t even so much as vocally mention being needy due to how embarrassing it is to have a hard on when he’s working, and having to hide it. The thing is his mannerisms are so distinct and discernible to your eye that within a few minutes you have him fully peeled back by layer after layer, the fact that you’re so reactive makes him twitch with excitement…. And maybe even a lick of shame seeing the way you dissect him so openly yet so accurately.
Occasionally he likes being degraded into tears by your mean words.. until he’s having to go back to get his makeup touched up and they’re asking about it, other times he’s whimpering the sting off, fighting it to show you how good he can be, it all really depends on the day. Junmin isn’t one to be particularly bratty when in public, he complies and listens very well, so much so that it’s hard to not reward him with something a little extra. He can be kind of loud, but it’s so cute seeing him try to quiet himself :(
⋆ C. Sumin
It’s instinctive almost. Either one of you just knows when the other is feeling even a little needy, which automatically makes its way to the other if it hasn’t already. When your hands aren’t on each other your eyes are, sometimes he even gets a little too deep into the (practically) eye fucking game, silently mouthing to you fleeting explicit words that no one else would be able to pick up on so easily. Quickie’s are a very easy, effortless agreement, one of very few words to cut down on wasting time together and avoiding any possible conflict it could cause. When he wants you there’s no stopping him- like a fixation for a lack of better words, once his heads flicking in the direction of an area you know is secluded the agreement is sealed off.
Acts like the two of you have all the time in the world. Sumin has a habit of needing to see what he does to you, hardly can he ever get off by feeling alone, you’re just so pretty and react to his touches and words in just the right ways. Tells you to “keep your eyes open” when he’s fucking into you, even if you’re balancing on a on a thin edge between delirium and unearthly pleasure, it’s hard to pay his instructions no heed when he looks so perfect, all sweaty and exhausted but still putting in his all to bring you to your peak.
⋆ H. Jinsik
Very communicative, he isn’t the shyest about running back to you during their breaks between sets just to plead with you, when he can’t vocally then he’s shooting you knowing looks, he’s especially bad for doing it while someone on their makeup team is right in front of him. Doesn’t like how easily you brush him and his suggestions off- he’ll whine and complain but that doesn’t stop him from coming back. Coolly drops a “Yeah I just need to talk to y/n for a sec.” then runs away to go annoy you with his near constant stream of “please, please, please!” Has to be shut up when you’re giving him what he wants, sometimes the fact that he has to be quiet slips his mind, other times it’s purposefully disregarded which does him no good in the end.
Always says he can take it, swears he can until your skin makes contact with his and he’s clenching his jaw so hard that it makes his head ache, added the strained little thrashes whilst attempting to remain still and quiet for you, tries his hardest to prove to you that he can handle the pleasure, but it always ends up with him all fucked out and sluggish when they return to filming. With a promise of tending to him properly when the days wrapped up he’s suddenly raring to go!
⋆ C. Hyunwoo
Plays the long game. He wouldn’t specifically mention how horny he is- in fact he tries to be coy about it whilst hoping you’ve maybe already noticed, he even has his moments of passing off indifferent comments like: “what if we had sex here, haha, wouldn’t that be so crazy? Haha.” The longer you play along instead of just pulling him away to get under his clothes the more he becomes frustrated with the lack of attention, your clueless facade being the only reason he’s left exasperated by his futile efforts and notably hot in his intricately pieced together outfit. When Hyunwoo realizes that his feigned passivity doesn’t penetrate your resolve quite the way he intended he’s immediately going with another route, shows off all he is and what he has to offer until you’re the one trying to convince him to run off.
Finally having you to himself goes either one of two ways. He sits back and instructs you to do all the work due to his exhaustion or takes his long pent up arousal out on you completely. He doesn't favour one over the other, he enjoys a healthy mix of both, especially when you're rewarding him for putting his all into recording! But like everyone Hyunwoo has his off days, then is when he just wants to take you the way he wants, and allowing him to do so doesn't disappoint in the slightest. He's incredibly good with being sneaky, knows when to slow his movements, when to cover your mouth, when there's no one around and he's free to do as he wants.
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sminiac · 3 months
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xikers hyung line… car sex? 🤔
BESTFRIEND YOU CANT DO THIS I’M FOAMING AT THE MOUTH BESTFRIEND.
Minjae would be a little too shameless about doing it in the front of the car, especially if you’ve been persistent with the teasing whilst being on the road: your hand inching further up his thigh while pretending to be interested in the blur of trees that whip past, the pull of your lips lingering a little longer against his at every red light that you’re caught at. Overtime the small things get him so worked up, so irritated that he’s pulling off the road at the next rest stop.
He’s a man of visuals- I mean look at him, tell me he wouldn’t be eager to get his hands on your clothes, stretching, sometimes even ripping up the fabric just so he can get a good look at the way you sink down onto him if it calls for it. Even though he demands you try to be as discrete as you can be he’ll thrust up into you at random, especially when people are around just to see if you can play it off coolly, or if you don’t hide the dead give away of lidded eyes and a parted, drooling mouth.
He’s got his seat reclined and pushed further back from the steering wheel to give you a sufficient amount of space to take place in his lap, his hand resting at the side of your neck to bring you closer into him, whispering as if there were anyone close enough in the vicinity to hear: “If somehow someone starts looking for a little too long just act like we’re talking, you can do that, right? Pretend like you aren’t sitting on my cock?”
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Junmin continually fails at showing any sign of restraint when it comes to you, he’s a hopeless man who gets turned on by the smallest acts, it doesn’t even matter if they’re purposeful or not, and the teasing about how shameful it is only makes him harder. Makes himself seem more pouty, docile just so he can persuade you into touching him even when the two of you are in the middle of driving, and he’s always so ecstatic when you give in with a sigh, telling him to: “hurry then, get back there before I change my mind.”
Needs you in the backseat, privacy isn’t a concern, you know this by the volumes he manages to reach just by your hand alone, but what he really needs is the closeness of you, and he can’t get that when you’re just simply leaned over the centre console to play with him.
“Sorry- mommy, ‘m sorry!” He blathers, bracing himself against the door and leather seat that sticks hot to his skin, watching, hypnotized by the fast run of your hand slipping up and down his cock as he grips at anything near him for dear life. Explaining to him that you’re only trying to help in simple enough words that his brain will understand through the overwhelmingly present sting of overstimulation that runs all the way down to his feet. A hoarse whine exiting his lips as he forces himself to nod through heavy tears and a strained throat, he understands, he promises he does.
When Sumin is in the mood for car sex, there’s absolutely no denying him. He’s not the type that just so happens to be horny when in the vehicle, most of the time it’s a well thought out idea that he constructs all the way down to the time his picked location is the least busy with people. He likes the idea of potentially getting caught, and not knowing that the two of you will be caught, so he approaches the frequently used plan diligently so the two of you will get the best out of the experience.
He also likes knowing when the peak of occupancy comes and goes because of how he fucks, don’t get me wrong- he knows how to take things gentle, and paced, but the adrenaline running thick in his body gets him going, he especially likes making the car rock- like, literally. The space is minimal, and the windows are closed for added security so it gets hot fast, and he hates having a layer of clothes separating himself from you, hates not seeing you, feeling you.
“God- fuck, feels s’good when you’re bent over like this for me baby.” His cock settles into you at an angle you aren’t fully accustomed to yet, the position a little foreign, but enjoyable nonetheless, especially for him. “So wet, y’can hear yourself right? Hear how wet your pussy is.” His hips draw him out and then back in with a sharper, more defined thrust that highlights the sound of your arousal on skin meeting skin, he smoothes a hand over your lower back, taking in the sight. “So pretty, my pretty baby, you gonna let me make you cum like this?”
When Jin’s driving he’s doing his absolute best on paying attention to his surroundings, because you’re in the car, he wants to keep you safe, and maybe because he also wants to impress you, so sure, maybe he’ll sometimes purposely flex his biceps and chew pressure into his jaw when he knows you’re looking, but he never does it with the intent to be slutted out in the front seat of his car because you can’t keep your thoughts or hands to yourself.
He’s completely at your mercy, takes everything you give him with appreciation, muttering dumb slobbery thanks as you fuck him through his nth orgasm with the aid of the handle overhead of the door, hand splayed over the dash to keep you steady. Has a horrible memory when it comes to wiping down his car of all the marks and smudges you leave in the glass when you’re finished with him, but maybe it’s on purpose, sometimes.
You can’t help that a tingle starts to curl its way between your thighs when he looks so pretty driving, his side profile was seriously not for the weak, and you just so happened to be feeling significantly frail compared to the resistance you’d have in normality when Jin’s behind the steering wheel. He doesn’t even know it, doesn’t even care that you’re unable to physically sit still from the arousal you can feeling pooling hot and wet into your panties. He’s so sweet, doesn’t bat an eye when you’re telling him to pull over somewhere secluded enough, just to unzip his jeans and pull out his dick so your mouth can be busied by sucking while his fingers find their way behind your back and to your cunt. His thighs twitching uncontrollably once you’ve got him close, tries his best to bite back the moans from slipping, “Fuck-! Fuck, honey, g’na cum- wanna’ cum pleaseplease!”
Hyunwoo thinks he’s soooo slick, thinks he’s so smart convincing you to come and help him bring in the food he offered to pick up for the party, and you could already tell as soon as he walked in with a little stiffness to his usual sway in his walk, a catlike grin on his face coupled with overly affectionate touches that he was horny, that’s why he’s shocked stupid when you retaliate by taking the lead, pinning his wrists above his head as you ride him. He doesn’t fight it, not a bit, he lets himself indulge in the sight, the feeling. He doesn’t know what it is about the both of you still being full clothed while fucking, but it’s making him feel extremely hot.
Pulls up the lip of your skirt to see the way you repeatedly swallow down over his cock every few minutes, only quick glimpses though in case someone were to come peaking into the window, asking if the two of you were in there, where the food is he promised to bring.
“You’ll keep your mouth shut- right? Not a noise, ‘n I’ll let you cum.” He manages a singular nod, his eyes fluttering shut at the way you work him into his orgasm, is it early? Absolutely, but he’s not willing to turn it away for the sake of lasting. “S’good babe- fuckin’ me like this, god this is filthy, but you’re so wet, pussy drooling all over me.” He’s working with half of a mind, completely knocked dumb into bliss that his hips are slack under you, letting any words that come to mind loose, even things we wouldn’t normally say if the two of you were in bed, that’s just how good it feels.
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sminiac · 3 months
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No thoughts head empty only xikers+breeding kink.... I've been going insane about this for MONTHS it's so bad for me like hELP - 🌹
Note — This thought is debilitating bff.
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⋆ K. Minjae
Would try to keep his mouth shut for as long as he can until the overwhelming need to fill you up takes precedence over any and all irrelevant thought, thinking about it now this would definitely place within his slight possessive nature, wants to claim you as his own in a visual aspect that way it’s completely unavoidable that you’re his.
Minjae keeping his head buried in the junction of your upper chest, lips wet and parted letting soft unintelligible sounds slip. It isn’t for keeping himself pressed deep within you. With your verbal agreement he’s pressing your legs up until your knees are almost bumping into your chest, keeping them pinned to a burn as he continues fucking himself into you with only one thing going on up in that pretty head of his. “Baby- y’know i can’t stop, fuck- can’t stop after jus’ one, need you t’be full, ‘til it’s drippin’ out f’you, please.”
Remainder of members under the cut!
⋆ P. Junmin
Now. Hear me out but I think he might possibly be 1/5 with the biggest thing for cumming inside of you, like there’s no way his pace isn’t picking up to an unfathomable speed once the thought strikes him- almost like a heat of the moment thing, when it’s in his head that’s all he wants, almost blinded by the thought he’s not stopping until he gets it.
Junmin who needs to have you on your back so he can see your face, needs to have eye contact because you’re just so perfect. He manages to keep a healthy pace and pointed direct thrusts that never shallow out or fall clumsy because it just feels better for the both of you, instead of him talking to you he really likes when you’re talking to him, drowning him in compliments on how good he’s doing, lavish in your praise he heats up, promising he’ll fill you good, just the way you like it. “Fuck honey- jus’ wanna empty inside ‘f you, give you everything i am.” Junmin gives me girl dad vibes, tells himself he’s just practicing for when the time really comes :b
⋆ C. Sumin
No way he isn’t also one of the kinkiest mf’s- so of course breeding is on his list, and it generally sits pretty high up there. The thing is he’d be mouthy with it while fucking you, telling you how badly he wants to fuck you full of his cum, how he wants to watch it seep out around his cock as he feeds back into you with leisure thrusts, he just loves watching, talking, the feeling.
Sumin who at surface level seemed like all bark no bite at first, talking about how many rounds he can go, that you can milk him for all he’s worth, and none of it seems probably for how highly he speaks about his stamina, but things would take the quickest turn once he’s finally got you. He likes having you bent over things, kitchen, living room, bathroom counter, he just likes being able to see the way he fucks into you, makes him so chatty, yapping about how pretty you are all full of him, so much that it’s dripping down your legs and making a mess on the floor.
⋆ H. Jinsik
Such a lovey boy he’d probably- truthfully, tear up at the thought of fucking you pregnant sometime in the future, he just can’t help it! Rambles on and on about how good he’ll give it to you, that he’d do anything you asked of him, there’s more emotion behind it than pleasure, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t moaning at the sight of his cum spilling out of you when he pulls out, guiding the head of his cock back into you so you remain full and content.
Jinsik who’s so enthralled with the sight of you all fucked out and spread so pretty under him that he can’t stop himself from continuing to slowly push his cock back inside of you over and over again, the small sounds you make, letting him, watching him. Even when he’s exhausted and laying with you it won’t take long for him to get hard again just at the memory of the way you looked at him while he took his time to enjoy the sight. “Could do this as much ‘s you want me to sweetheart, give you everything you want.”
⋆ C. Hyunwoo
He’s so. Okay fuck, hold on bc the thought of Hyunu + breeding kink is making me actually brainless. I don’t know how else to word this in a way that’s understandable but he’d treat it as a reward for you, like him rasping out through quick hands and your soft squeaks that “If you’re good I’ll have you full by the time we’re done.” And you know exactly what he means.
Hyunwoo who taunts you relentlessly as your thighs start wearing down to a numb stinging sensation as he stands firm on having you work for his cum yourself, and fuck him for looking as pretty as he does while doing nothing but sitting there with a crooked grin on his face watching as you struggle to take his cock. His hands now moving gently across your skin, rubbing at you as he eyes you, “Don’t worry baby, when you’re pregnant you won’t have to work for a thing, fuck- you’d look so beautiful, shouldn’t be thinkin’ about you like this so soon.”
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sminiac · 3 months
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Xikers (legal line obvi) giving hickeys
Minjae
Has the biggest thing for leaving them on your chest, trailing all the way to your stomach, the type to put in the effort to make them pretty- like in shapes of hearts or even just spots he thinks have an appealing look to it. I think just being able to kiss and suck at your skin like that makes him so turned on, nips gently at you as his hands feel you up, and he’d look so pretty doing it too, lots of eye contact if he’s leaving them on your lower body. Uses a lot of tongue to cancel out the uncomfortable feeling of it, think he’d mainly do it when he’s got his cock inside of you, slow precise strokes so he can keep a semi-steady placement. Or even cock warming? Loves the intimacy of it, being able to leave something on you that’s obviously left by no one other than him, plays into the possessiveness I see him having over you.
Junmin
I’d love to say that Junmin would be so confident going in for it but is shy seeing you walk around with vivid red spots scattered across your neck and disappearing under the collar of your shirt, but I think he’d actually like the way you almost flaunt the marks in public, around his members. He’s definitely very gentle, and the process can kind of be… boring? Yk? Like just sitting there while someone’s sucking on your skin for the sole purpose of leaving something behind, yeah, not the most enjoyable. But him, he’s different. Stimulates you in any other way he possibly can, like he keeps his hands busyyyy. He isn’t latched onto you the entire duration of his effort either, he’ll pull back every few minutes to lick at the area, press tender kisses to soothe at the dull sting then get right back to darkening the mark. He doesn’t leave much behind because of how sore it makes his lips, but they’ll definitely have the longevity despite the lack in amount. Also likes taking pictures of them..
Sumin
I think he’d be the type to do it at the most inconvenient times, and they wouldn’t be faint or small either, just gets so lost in the act that he’s not paying mind to how hard or how much he’s sucking at. He’s definitely the most aggressive out of all of them, likes doing it while he’s got his cock sunken into you, his strokes paced and leisure to keep himself steady enough to not stray far from the initial placement of his lips. Always needs his mouth busied by something, so he’s either talking (saxy?🤭… sorry.) to you or he’s busy leaving as much hickeys as he can wherever he can. Idk if I’ve said this- I think I have? But has a thing for pussy slapping, thinks it’s so hot, especially hearing you whimper while he’s sucking at your neck.
Jinsik
Unlike Junmin he’s strictly nervous whenever he leaves behind a visual sign of his presence in your skin, so I feel like teasing him about it would be so fun, purposely exposing your skin around other people, him panicking as he tries to convince you to cover it, gets so red and pouty. His lips are just as gentle and almost timid as he is in the beginning but once he’s relaxed he’s so focused that it would almost convince you he’s there solely for his own want, which is funny, because he cannot look at your skin without almost passing out after. I refuse to believe that there isn’t a side of him that becomes big headed about it though, sometimes he’ll pretend that he doesn’t want you showing them off just to get you to try harder :b
Hyunwoo
I have this feeling that he’d be possessive too, but not to the extent of Minjae. Loves leaving them anywhere on your lower half, especially your inner thighs, lets his tongue wander a lot so there’s never a plethora of spots left by the end of it. Likes having your fingers pulling at his hair, wants you pulling at his hair, it prompts a lot of groans + makes his mouth sloppy at the feeling. Also hear me out- but riding his fingers while he’s laving his warm tongue against your chest, sucking at your skin as gentle as he can while he simultaneously rubs at your clit, lets you use him for as long as you want and doesn’t mind at all because it means he has more time to leave more hickeys. The type to ask for updated pictures on the fading process, even when he’s working.
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bro-atz · 3 months
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elevate [bro's 500 — jinsik]
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[forced proximity, smut, ceo!au, jinsik/afab!reader]
requested by: 🎧
word count: 1.5k
content: smut, kissing, oral sex, hand job, blow job, completely consensual!
author's note: mmm yes i changed it from ceo to managing partner but close enough right? anyway enjoy
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Jinsik had a huge crush on you. You were a powerful, independent woman who worked her ass off to become managing partner at your firm, and Jinsik found that incredibly hot. So hot, in fact, that he would always get super flustered whenever you entered the bullpen to check in with the paralegals.
Not only were you a badass, but you were also the sweetest human being (but could tear someone’s head off if need be), which just made you more and more desirable not just to Jinsik, but to everyone at the firm.
As much as Jinsik liked you, he couldn’t. For one thing, it was crazy that he, a lowly paralegal, could even dream about being with you, the high and mighty managing partner. The other thing was that you were not allowed to date within the firm. That was a big no-no, and one of the senior partners made that abundantly clear to him when he first joined the team. So, he just had to settle for appreciating from afar.
So, when he got stuck in the elevator with you, his brain was on fire, and his brain cells were sprinting around trying desperately to extinguish the fire.
You were beautiful that day with your tight blouse and gray pencil skirt that hugged your waist and hips just right. You had the cutest little scowl on your face as you pressed the help button over and over again, and Jinsik had to keep himself from staring before all of the blood in his body rushed straight down to his waist.
“Is this button not working or something?” you huffed angrily. Your tone then became gentle as you apologized with a slight laugh, “I’m so sorry, Jinsik… I’m sure you’d rather be out enjoying your night.”
“N-no, I was just g-going to go home and go over these c-case files,” Jinsik stuttered.
“Oh, which case are you working on?”
“T-the nuclear power plant m-meltdown…”
“Oh! That’s going to be a tough case. Do you have the files with you right now?”
Jinsik nodded rapidly before producing the manila folders from his bag. You accepted the folders from him and started leafing through the various documents, looking at his notes. Jinsik gulped nervously as your eyes darted back and forth on each piece of paper only to sharply inhale to keep himself together. You ran your fingers through your hair and brushed it back, and while it was something so simple, there was something about the way you did it that turned him on to the max. Doing his best to hide it, Jinsik covered his crotch with his bag and started to slink away from you while hoping and praying you wouldn’t notice his consternation.
“Jinsik, are you alright?”
Fuck, you noticed.
“Y-yeah, um, yes. I just, I just need to sit— No! I can’t sit! Fuck— Oh my God, I am so sorry for swearing in front of you— I’m just, I’m losing it, and—”
“Jinsik, calm down, please.”
How the fuck was he going to calm down when you kept saying his name with that honey voice of yours?
“No, I can’t— I mean, like, fuck— Oh shit— I’m so sorry! Fuck— Oh God, why am I doing this?!”
Jinsik looked ready to hyperventilate. You tried your best to calm the poor thing down and get him to breathe normally by placing a calming hand on his shoulder, but that was worse. That was so much worse. Physical contact with you was turning him on even more. Bad.
That’s when you finally noticed Jinsik pressing his bag against his waist so firmly, his knuckles white, and his hand shaking. Jinsik saw your eyes travel downwards, making him burst into flames. God, he was so embarrassed. He wanted the elevator to suddenly crash to the ground for the world to end or anything just for him to get out of this situation with any amount of his dignity left.
“Isn’t it uncomfortable, Jinsik?” you whispered while leaning closer to him, trying to get a look at exactly how far along he was.
“Y/N, I’m so, so, so sorry…”
“Don’t apologize, it’s only natural,” you told him gently while softly stroking his shoulder. “You must be so uncomfortable, though.”
“I— I am…”
“Let me help you since I don’t think we’re going to be out of this elevator anytime soon.”
“W-what?”
You dropped the files to the ground before reaching for Jinsik’s bag. He reluctantly let go of the bag and let you toss it to the ground as well. His hands were desperately trying to cover up his crotch, but you were having none of that. You moved his hands to the side and cupped his bulge, Jinsik’s eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head just at the feeling over his clothes.
“Y/N,” Jinsik said while breathing heavily the more you massaged his dick over his clothes. “Can I touch you?”
“Of course you can,” you responded while bringing your own body closer to his.
His hands slithered around your waist and he hugged you close, his body rolling against yours as his impatient hands groped your body here and there. He was still panting as he brought his lips mere millimeters from yours, teasing you slightly as he tilted his head as if he was going to kiss you.
“Can I kiss you?”
“Yes please.”
With one hand on the back of his neck, your lips met his, your own body now trembling with excitement. You unbuckled his pants and undid his fly before diving your hand down his underwear and producing his hot, throbbing cock. Your fingers ran up and down the length of his dick, your nails tickling the tip as you continued to lock lips with him. Jinsik moved his hand so one was grabbing your hair and messing it up like anything while his other hand strayed to your ass and gripped it while pulling upwards.
A moan left Jinsik’s throat when you began to stroke him properly, his pre-cum allowing your hand to glide up and down with ease. You stroked him slowly as he moved his hands to your blouse, unbuttoning it and pushing your bra upwards so he could firmly massage your breasts, making you groan into his mouth when you felt his fingers twist and play with your nipples.
The friction from your hand and his cock made him feel like his entire body was on fire, and he wanted to release his load, but he wasn’t quite there yet. You knew that too, which is why you ended your intense make-out session and sank to your knees. Jinsik watched with shock and complete and utter lust as you took him into your mouth slowly until your lips were pressed right against his pelvis.
You quietly gagged as you moved your head slightly from the base of his cock to a little away from him over and over again. You only gagged louder when Jinsik ran his fingers through the roots of your hair and gripped tightly, moving your head at the pace he wanted.
“Yes, oh wow… Just like that… Mmm, fuck!”
Jinsik’s groans and sighs filled the elevator as you throat-fucked him. When he bucked his hips towards you, he swore quietly under his breath, the profanities not stopping. You held onto his thighs and dug your nails into the cloth covering his thighs, but your nails were still leaving tiny little crescents that he could feel on his skin, stimulating him further.
He was about to pull out of your mouth and release his load onto your face when he suddenly remembered that there would be no way for him to clean you or anything up for that matter unless one of you decided to forego a piece of your clothing. He was struggling to hold his orgasm until he could figure out exactly what to do, and before he knew it, ropes of his cum shot to the back of your throat. His dick throbbed and twitched in your mouth as he came harder than he ever had before, embarrassment washing over him once more.
The embarrassment only piled on when he looked down at you to see you arching your back and looking up at him with wide eyes, his cock still fully in your mouth. He covered his mouth and bit back a gasp when you swallowed the entire pool of his cum. His cock was starting to get hard again, but thankfully, it immediately went limp when the elevator speakers went off.
“Hello?! Are you still stuck in the elevator?”
You released Jinsik’s cock and wiped the residue from your lips and chin before standing up and walking to the intercom.
“Yes, we are. Took you long enough.”
“My apologies, ma’am. We’ll get you out of there as soon as possible. Hang tight.”
Jinsik, meanwhile, had dressed himself, his face still a light shade of red. It only got redder when you fully turned towards him and began straightening out your own clothes, giving him a beautiful, brief view of your breasts before you fixed your bra.
“Fuck, Y/N…” Jinsik whispered. “I need more of you…”
A slight smirk appeared on your face. You walked up to him and pressed your chest against his as your fingers worked on the buttons of your blouse. You brought your lips to his ear.
“Let’s get out of this elevator, and I’ll let you do whatever you want with me tonight.”
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bro-atz · 5 months
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the first blow
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in which: jinsik has much to learn (wink wonk)
pair: idol!jinsik/gn!reader
word count: 3.2k
content: smut, oral sex, imma be real this is just one bj yes 3k words for one bj i'm insane let's move on, whimpering moaning groaning whining crying jinsik makes all the noises you can possibly imagine, completely consensual!
author's note: happy bday to the jinsik to my seeun @eyeryis we discussed this concept in great length so i hope this is what you were envisioning <3 also the title is so cringe but pls give me a break i just got nothin left in the tank
tag list: @eyeryis apply for the permanent taglist here! part one | part two
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Jinsik was always a mess when it came to you. The first time the two of you ever met, he blurted out that he fell for you hard— love at first sight. But, you liked that he was flustered like that. You thought it was cute— you thought he was cute. Super cute. So, you took his confession, and the two of you started (secretly) dating. Well, the other members found out within two months because Jinsik wasn’t the best at keeping you a secret, but the fans didn’t know, nor did they need to.
You would usually hang out at their dorm whenever you knew most of them had schedules and Jinsik did not. Whoever also didn’t have a schedule would still leave and give you and Jinsik time to be alone peacefully. Very thoughtful of them, but they didn’t really need to worry about anything because you and Jinsik were vanilla— extremely vanilla. He didn’t even start kissing you passionately until six months into your relationship. You were taking things very slow, but you went at his pace because he was the one with the demanding career. You? Not so much.
One night, Jinsik told Minjae he wanted to watch a movie with you at the dorm, so Minjae took the rest of the members out to watch a movie but in a theater, leaving the entire dorm just for you and Jinsik. Minjae thought it was going to be a little more than just the movie, but you and Jinsik were simply going to watch a movie and that’s it. Or so you thought.
“A Gentleman’s Dignity? I thought we were watching a movie,” you questioned your boyfriend. “Also, don’t you think we’re a little too young to watch this?”
“What’s wrong with it? It’s not rated R or anything,” Jinsik frowned, his cute pout making your heart swell with love.
“No, I know, but… The actors are all in their 40s. Shouldn’t we watch something like True Beauty or Boys Over Flowers?”
“I mean… I guess we can…”
If your boyfriend had dog ears, they’d definitely be drooping by that point. You cupped his cheeks and left a light peck on his lips before saying, “I was just wondering, baby. You wanna watch A Gentleman’s Dignity? We can.”
“Are you sure? Will you enjoy it?”
“Of course I will. I always like and trust whatever you choose. You chose me, after all.”
Just like that, his mood lifted. He eagerly turned the K-drama on, the two of you sitting on the couch with a throw blanket barely covering the two of you. As the drama started, Jinsik immediately put his arm over your shoulder, and you snuggled into his comfy arms.
You could barely focus on the drama, though. Why? Jinsik, with the hand that wasn’t over your shoulder, slipped his hand to your thigh and rubbed it slowly. You didn’t know if he was consciously doing it or not, but regardless, it stirred something within you. Then, he kissed the top of your head. You looked up at him, surprise reflecting in your eyes. He met your gaze and smiled softly at you, your heart fluttering wildly in your chest. His hand moved from your thigh to your face, and cupping your cheek lightly, he left a soft kiss on your lips. You left a small kiss on his lips in response, and the two of you kept exchanging kisses that slowly intensified into a full string of passionate kisses.
His hand dropped from your face to your waist and pulled you in, the hand that was over your shoulder moving to your hair and burying his fingers there. You body slightly jolted when his warm fingertips slipped under your shirt to run along the curve of your bare waist. You couldn’t believe it; what on Earth was happening? What happened to your shy boy who didn’t go past soft gentle kisses? (Not that you were complaining but) why was he kissing you so hard that you felt your lower lip start to feel tender?
Here’s the thing: Jinsik held off for the longest time. He always got super turned on whenever you did the slightest thing sensual. For instance, you were in the dorm with him and a couple other members of xikers, and he had to nurse his erection when you merely ran your fingers through his hair and lightly massaged his scalp. And the reason why he held off was because he had yet to have his first time, and he didn’t want you to know that. He wanted to be confident and all-knowing in front of you, and having zero experience definitely did not make him feel confident nor all-knowing.
You were excited. You were so happy that he made the move because you had been waiting and wondering for so long that you forget sex was even a thing in romantic relationships. You placed your hand on his crotch and fondled it, massaged it over his pants, his dick getting bigger and firmer and pressing desperately against his pants.
Jinsik, meanwhile, was losing his mind. Between the kissing and the touching, he was slowly slipping away from sanity and his control over his body. He hiccuped slightly, but he didn’t even hear himself because his brain was screaming.
Oh my fuck. Oh my God. Oh my fucking God.
You were loving his reactions to you because it made you think he was just as pent up as you. Technically, he was, but it was more than that because he had never done this before.
The two of you leaned away from each other, and you noticed Jinsik’s face was fifty shades of flustered. He was panting lightly, and his eyes were beginning to glaze over from the pleasure of just you touching him over his clothes. He trembled and sharply inhaled when he felt you cradle his steadily hardening dick in your hand.
“Jinsik, baby?”
“Hngh— Y-yes, Y/N?”
“I wanna make you feel good.”
Jinsik, eyes trembling, asked in a whisper, “How?”
You smiled and leaned in to kiss him, Jinsik happily meeting you halfway. While you made out with him like the rowdy youngsters you were, you worked on unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, your fingers tugging lightly at the thick waistband of his briefs.
Jinsik was practically vibrating at that point. His mind was melting. He cupped your face as an attempt to keep his shit together, to maintain his confidence, while his other hand gripped the sofa cushion so hard that his knuckles were turning white. A little moan left his lips while he kissed you when he felt you stroke his dick lightly, your gentle hands driving him oh so fucking insane to the point where he was trying think about literally anything else to prevent himself from cumming so fast.
By the time you stopped kissing and moved down on him, he was completely shivering and his eyes were blurry with tears and lust. You kneeled before him in between his spread legs— you were going to suck him off (he didn’t need years of experience for him to figure that out).
Then, it suddenly hit him. He had to tell you about his inexperience. He didn’t want to lie to you about this because what if he did something stupid, and then you think he’s an idiot? If you knew that he didn’t know shit about sex, then any mistake he made would be excused. But, if he’s supposed to be a seasoned, real man (aka not a virgin), he’s supposed to know better.
His braincells were bouncing around in his head while you, on the other hand, were just completely enamored with his dick. It was so pretty— it was perfectly straight, just the right girth, just the right length— your boyfriend had the model penis, and you were seriously thirsting for it. You held his dick somewhat firmly and were about to take him into your mouth when he stopped you by slipping his hand under your jaw.
“Y/N, wait, I…” Jinsik pressed his lips together and squeezed his eyes shut when he saw you looking up at him with big, beautiful eyes because that view also excited him too much. After taking a little breath, he met your gaze again and said in the smallest voice, “I gotta tell you something.”
“Yeah…?” you eyed him, suddenly worrying about whether or not he had an STD.
“I’ve never done this before…”
“What do you mean?”
“This… This is, um, my first time…” Jinsik’s voice faded as he said the last two words, but you heard him.
“Your first time for…?”
“All of it. Everything.”
When you did nothing but stare at him with wide eyes, Jinsik immediately regretted telling you the truth. Fuck, he messed up and now he was going to die of embarrassment. But, you were shocked at the revelation because it explained so much of his behavior previously in your relationship. You hummed lightly as you thought about what to say to him to calm the poor boy down.
“So,” you started softly while stroking his dick lightly. “Does that mean I’m your first?”
Jinsik blinked a couple times, confused on where the conversation was going. “Yes,” he answered after a heartbeat or two.
You couldn’t help but smile upon receiving the information. You left a kiss on the length— making the boy tremble— and observed it while still dry rubbing. Keeping your eyes down, you whispered, “…That kinda turns me on.”
Completely missing what you said because you were so quiet and the blood rushing through his body was too loud, Jinsik leaned in slightly, only to snap right back into his original position when drew circles on his tip lightly with your fingernails. Before he could let out some raunchy noise, he bit his lower lip— and of course, he had to bite his lip in the way that makes him look sexy because he had to save at least some face.
“We all have to start somewhere, and I’m grateful to be the one that shows you, Jinsik… But, I don’t want to push you into anything. So, if at any point you’re uncomfortable or scared and want to stop, just use the safe word: “Tricky”.”
“Why Tricky…?”
“Because I’ll think about Tricky, and I don’t wanna be thinking about Tricky while being intimate with you,” you couldn’t help but laugh, making Jinsik smile in the process.
“Oh… Okay.”
“Shall we get started?”
Lips quivering, Jinsik returned a small nod, and you started. You took just the tip of his dick into your mouth first, making a satisfying popping sound as you released. You lapped him up like a lollipop, Jinsik gasping sharply at the sensation. He didn’t know what to do with his hands at that point (his brain was so far gone that he didn’t know how to do anything), so he was holding onto the edge of the sofa cushions, the cushion completely flattened under his grasp.
When you stopped teasing him and started sucking for real, a good majority of his cock in your mouth, Jinsik let out a tiny, high squeak, making him immediately cover his mouth. His face was beet red. He hated that he was making all of these mortifying noises for you instead of something deeper like a long sigh, or a groan. He was trying to do that, but no, his body wanted to betray him instead.
You were absolutely obsessed with the noises he was making. Every whimper, whine, tiny moan, squeak, hiccup— whatever he did, you loved it for two reasons: one, you knew for a fact that he was enjoying it; two, it was so much better than some jock moaning lowly and growling about your mouth was made for him or some other shit like that. Jinsik was different; he was refreshing.
Every time you moved your head further towards his waist, you moaned and sighed— fuck, you were enjoying this too because, somehow, his cock tasted just as sweet as he was. Adding your hand to the mix, you blew Jinsik while also rubbing your hand in the same direction, occasionally pressing your fingers into his cock, squeezing it the tiniest bit.
“Mmm… Ah! Hmm-ngh,” Jinsik started vocalizing his pleasure, the noises leaving his mouth getting raunchier by the second, his voice still climbing higher in pitch.
And still, he was trying so hard to contain these noises of his. He bit his lower lip (and would release to take a desperate gasp for air every now and then), and squeezed his eyes shut, trying so so hard to hold off on cumming. But, having his eyes closed just enhanced the warmth of your mouth and the sensation of your hand, lips, and tongue pleasuring him greatly.
Keeping a slower, steady pace, you eyes flitted upwards to look at his reaction. God, the man was ethereal. He looked so fucking beautiful with his face flushed, lips red and sore, eyes closed and making his eyelashes look even more full and long. You could tell he was struggling to keep it together. His hands were all over the place, one hand eternally clutching the sofa cushion while running his fingers through his hair with the other one. You thought he didn’t know what to do with his hands.
Jinsik knew exactly what to do with his hands now. He knows how blowjobs work— he’d just never had one before. Honestly, he really wanted to run his fingers through your hair and hold your head while pushing you into him more, but he was too nervous. He didn’t want to do it wrong and hurt you.
“Mmm… Ahh… Oh, hmm, angh!” Jinsik whimpered out, the pleasure starting to overstimulate him.
You felt his cock quiver in his mouth— he was so close, but he was holding back, and he was holding back as much as he could; he didn’t want to cum so fast because that’s so mortifying. But, you were making it harder and harder to keep his shit together.
Jinsik moaned loudly when you went faster and closer to the base of his cock. Tears filled his eyes— you were sucking him, blowing him so fucking well that he could not hold back any longer.
No! Don’t do it! Don’t fucking cum yet! Resist! You haven’t even— Tricky! Think about Tricky!
There was no way in hell Jinsik was going to use the safe word, but thinking about Tricky did the trick (terrible pun…), and he was able to hold out for longer. That being said, he was still losing it, tilting his head up to the sky and trying to keep the tears in his eyes.
God, you loved seeing this side of Jinsik, and you wanted more. You wanted to see how he’d react to everything that someone could do during a blowjob— everything. So, you slurped. You fucking slurped him up to keep the saliva from dripping and to also provoke another long, sensual moan.
“Y-Y/N! Hnngh— Oh my— Ah! Oh my God, mmm aah! B-baby!” Jinsik managed to say in between moans and pants, sending a rush of excitement through your body.
You responded with a hum, sending him further into the stars.
“F-feels sooh good— haah!”
You looked up to see that Jinsik was still looking at the ceiling, still blinking tears out of his eyes, missing out on a gorgeous view of you blowing him into oblivion. You understood, but you also wanted his eyes on you. Releasing him with yet another satisfying ‘pop!’, you licked stripes along his red, throbbing, quivering penis. You reached for one of his hands and guided that one to the back of your head, your other hand lacing his fingers with yours.
Now that he was holding onto you, he brought his gaze down and looked at you right as you took him back into your mouth. God, you were so fucking hot kneeling before him while you pleasure the shit out of him— his mind was blown.
“Y/N, you… You’re so… This is fucking amazing.”
Blood immediately rushed to your head. Jinsik never swore— he never ever swore, so hearing the profanity leave his lips was actually insane. So, you took him in completely. Entirely. All the way until you gagged. You felt him clutch the roots of your hair, squeeze your fingers tight, and pant hard, moan hard; he was so close yet again.
“Baby, please it,” Jinsik’s loud gasp broke his sentence. “I can’t take it!”
His breathing hitched more frequently, and with every breath came a slight sob. You were a little worried, but when you looked up, he was definitely enjoying it.
“I-It’s too much!” He cried. “I can’t!
Ignoring his cries, you kept going. You wanted to make him cum. You wanted to make him cum so hard to make the long blow job so worth it.
He wanted to hold out just a little longer. Thankfully, you slowed down, trying to regain your breath and energy. His cries subdued to quiet moans— fuck, even his moans sound beautiful, like a fucking song— and was relieved that he could still hold on… Only for about two seconds though.
You blew Jinsik like there was no tomorrow. You sucked, slurped, gagged, moaned, exhaled loudly the faster and deeper you went. Jinsik went back to moaning loudly. He moaned your name over and over again, some profanities sprinkled in between, turning you the fuck on.
“Y-Y/N, baby, my l-love?” Jinsik whimpered out; he was about to burst. “Please, I’m— Ooh! Mmm, I’m— Fuck!— I wanna—”
Jinsik sharply inhaled. He pulled your hair gently (because he didn’t want to hurt you), desperately trying to move you before he came in your mouth. You, instead, moved your head all the way down, shoving his cock deep in you one last time, gagging on his length, hollowing your mouth, and slurping literally everything before surfacing for air. You were gasping and panting as several trails of saliva connected the head of his dick to your lips and tongue, the sight making his body flush with warmth.
You rubbed his cock quickly and said, “Don’t hold back anymore, baby. Cum for me.”
And that he does. Trails of white shot upwards then landed on his waist and thighs as he flung his head back and groaned so loudly that it echoed in the entire dorm. God, and he’s mortified because he just kept cumming like it built up in him because he held off for so long. Tears in his eyes, he look down to see the mess he made, his face so red that you thought it was going to burst into flames.
“Did you like that, baby?” you asked him while licking your fingers (some of his cum ended up on your hand).
“God…” he sighed out, his breathing back to normal. “That was amazing. You’re fucking amazing. Oh, wow…”
He leaned his head all the way back into the sofa, a giddy smile on his face. His first blowjob: fucking amazing.
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Hear me out…Junmin and Jinsik with a daddy kink, but for differing reasons.
In Junmin’s case, being the switch I believe him to be, his daddy kink is a telltale way for you to know when he’s in a dominate mood. Very much so uses it as an ego boost, he revels in feeling bigger than you in a sexual setting, in being the one in control—especially when it’s you domming him so many days. Loves to watch you squirm, hands desperately clawing at his arms as he pounds his cock into you at an inhumane speed, whiny pleas of “daddy, too much.” falling quietly on his ears. Big fan of calling you “babygirl” too, like 😮‍💨 Will say it with the dirtiest, most toe curling, most panty soaking thing you’ve ever heard in your life.
Now for Jinsik, his reasoning is on the entirely other side of the spectrum. From one of their recent Hello82 videos, we’ve learned that he’s great with kids, literally the sweetest most gentle man ever I almost bawled. For him, being called “daddy” is less of a sexual thing and more a way to fuel his fantasy of fatherdom, so rarely is it used in a bedroom setting. But always, always in private. He would die of embarrassment if the members knew you call him “daddy” casually, even if it’s done in the least weird way possible; the title just makes him feel so fluffy and giddy and warm inside. Strikes me as the type to want commitment, to fall in love fast and deep, to not waste time getting into the topic of having kids because he’s just that passionate about wanting a family, so the kink naturally progressed for him.
— ☁️
HEARING YOU LOUD AND CLEAR. I AM SPIRALING.
I haven’t thought about Switch!Junmin that much, maybe a passing thought here and there but this, this is definitely going to stir up my mental image of him now.
When he’s subbing for you I’d imagine there’s moments of coherence where he’s crying, or completely at your hand and saves that as ammunition for when he’s domming, I agree that he’s not taking on the role in bed frequently, so he’s really patient until the time comes where he’s in charge. Incredibly vigilant about it too, sneaky guy, returns the energy back to you tenfold that it’s almost surprising.
Scratching at his arms has to be a weak spot,, but also so revitalizing ?? like he’d be so focused on the way your hands move at his skin, your nails dragging and squeezing, especially if they’re on the smaller side because the image of your fingers barely able to latch firmly onto his biceps or shoulders has him licking at his lips, briefly gathering what’s left of his energy and completely pouring it into fucking you.
Dom!Junmin is sooo sickening, he’s demanding with his actions which stems from his like of “feeling bigger than you” but gentle— maybe even slightly teasing with his mouth. Loves getting down real close to your face while he’s got your legs pinned back as far as you can, slow yet heavy with his strokes kissing you wetly between his words, asking: “Feels good, yeah? No, you can handle this sweet girl, need proof? look, watch with me.”
AIR. I NEED AIR. TOUCHING GRASS, EATING IT.
Anyways, as for Jinsik there’s absolutely gotta be a breeding kink there, right ???? That comes in hand with his dream of being a dad, right ?????
There’s no way he’s cumming just from simply being called ‘daddy’ while having sex, but now hear me out. Being descriptive yet not too detailed about your future together, but stating that you want exactly as he does, to have a family, to being committed to him entirely, that no one else could possibly have you, not in this lifetime or any other. Now that’s what undeniably has him cumming every single time, especially if you’re right in his ear, or the eye contact is actually suffocating.
Feeling at his features, telling him the ones of his that you want your kid(s) to have, he’ll start crying sometimes too let’s be real.
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I NEED THIS ASAP
xikers using vibrator on you
I'm so horny help
Bestie I just inhaled a redbull for you so I can get this out, like can and everything cause I’m just real like that 💪
Minjae is such a sucker for having you set up in front of a mirror, needs to see everything, likes telling you to: “Keep watching, just look at yourself, god you’re so wet.” Can’t help but touch you with his fingers, pulling the vibrator back out of his way so his three fingers can gently slap against your clit, the way you whine, completely red in the face from being forced to see the way he handles you makes him laugh, his cute giggles in your ear are so mocking, muscles sore from the forced stillness of being in his lap, if you were back at home, in bed, surely you could get away with a few minor thrashes, but with his chest pressed firmly against your back, legs pulled to rest over his thighs, you didn’t have such luck. He takes his time with you, solely for his own pleasure, seeing the way your chest becomes dense with air when he runs fleetingly against that one spot you like, he’s so unwilling to give you the pleasure of keeping the head of the toy still enough that you reach further up that edge that he’s so keen on keeping you back from for as long as he can. So mean, but not a hint of his unfairness will be so easily forgotten when you’ve got him whining pathetically beneath you, tortured by the ticklish buzz he can only indulge in for mere seconds before you’re pulling away again.
Junmin’s searching for reassurance any moment he can that whatever he’s doing is feeling good because there’s such a drastic, unfamiliar difference between using himself vs a vibrator, initially he’s a little intimidated by your suggestion, scared that he won’t be able to find the spot as easily that has you crying out for him, but once he hears your breath cut into faltered huffs he finds more confidence to keep going, always asking: “Good? Is this okay, baby?” Loves when you give him direction/praise because he only cares about you feeling good, but with your honeyed tone being cut short from the moans and whimpered out pleas his composure can only last by being pulled thin for so long before his hips subconsciously start rutting into the firm mattress below him. When he’s finally more self-assured thanks to your patience and sweet words he’ll be the one requesting to use it again, maybe even ask of you to use it on him, just for a… better understanding.
Back to the mean!Sumin thing that I can’t get enough of 😞 he’s doing the best he can to keep you restrained, having even gone out of his way to purchase a few helpful items because he unfortunately can’t keep having you mark up his arms no matter how much he likes it due to how frequently he’s in front of cameras/fans, and the makeup artists can only do so much. When he’s satisfied with where he’s got you he’s always taking place anywhere closest to your head so he can keep telling you to: “Stop fucking moving,” even though he’s purposely spiking up the pace of the toy to make you jostle, a taunting smile on his face, not even trying to silence his laughter. He also just loves watching from the angle, being able to see the slightest flinches, hearing you so clearly. He’d start cooing at you in a mocking tone whenever you’re close, familiar with the sudden shift in your expressions, simultaneously his hands would be so gentle with you, knowing how overwhelming the stimulation can be, his fingers stroke gently at your cheek, relentless in continuing to push you closer to the edge.
If anyone else were to know of Jinsik’s experience with toys they wouldn’t believe it for a second, has such an innocent, sweet image that could quickly be erased in the matter of seconds due to how skilled he is with and without his hands. But when he’s feeling a little internally conflicted, or having gone a while without being sexually intimate with you he’s calling you up, ordering you to grab your vibrator so he can hear you use it on yourself. He’s so🤭 loves guiding you through it! especially if you’re so quick to submit to his more demanding side that only slips every so often, fucking into his fist whilst rasping out: “Turn it higher, know you can take it- fuck, good girl.” Whenever he hears the dull buzz of the toy he’s immediately hard, doesn’t even need to see you using it, your voice is enough.
Hyunwoo is just completely raptured by the sight, the sounds, has the sweetest expression on his face whenever he’s slowly sliding it against your clit, it would definitely be used as a reward for him, like after he’s finished confidently cussing out a stranger if they try a little too hard whilst hitting on you in public you’re grabbing him by the collar, whispering to him that he’ll be: “using it tonight.” And he’s making up the quickest most unconvincing excuse just to get you out of there and back home because he can’t possibly wait any longer once he knows what’s about to go down. He’s so sweet, just a horny mess for you, kissing wetly at your thighs, singing you soft compliments, “My god- so pretty, so so pretty my sweet baby, just need one more from you, ‘m sorry, can’t help it, just can’t stop watching.” But one more doesn’t necessarily equate to being finished, just needs to have his dick inside of you, and he’ll be nice enough to not knock you into overstimulation so quickly, dialling down the power of the toy but still keeping it pressed firmly against you as he’s rolling his hips into yours.
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