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hikikolol · 11 months
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*vity as your fwb*
ot9
idea from this piece (*slip up*) where in; nine of your friends take turns into pleasuring you -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --
♡ park serim
he'd so be the type to call you up in the middle of the night when he's feeling a little stressed from all of the requirements given to him from his course
hard dom on days he's frustrated and soft dom on days he just wants to chill
calls you 'angel' 'babe' 'baby' with the occasional 'slut' 'cum bag' and 'cock sleeve'
dreams of the threesome you did with woobin that one time (it was the first time you squirted so much)
would literally invite you out to the gym just so he could fuck you right after
black lingerie sets him off bad
asks you to cockwarm him often when he works on his reqs
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♡ ma allen
it's obvious that allen is a giver, your pleasure is his pleasure
insane fucking stroke game through and through
he calls you in once every blue moon, it's because he always waits for you to make the first move (he feels guilty that the other guys use you too much that he doesn't want to take your rest days and make it his own...unless you ask for it)
literally would make a list on his notes app on things he did that made you moan loudly so he could do it all in one go the next time you guys do it
such a SWEET FUCKING THING
one of the best aftercare fr
moan his name, it would make him lose his mind
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♡ koo jungmo
would literally use his "black card" excuse to bed you when you're not in the mood
sugar daddy in the making fr
the one who started it all by asking you to suck on his dick one night when he was feeling horny and it was just the two of you in his room
you don't know why you said yes but it was mostly because his eyes were too mesmerizing
great at sex and you can't even deny it
highest sex drive amongst the rest, it surprised you the most when his stamina was so high even after three rounds (as if he doesn't almost die from running up four floors of stairs)
treats you out on dates after resting which is nice
it's the literal princess treatment
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♡ seo woobin
the literal definition of soft dom
so caring before and after intercourse that you might've thought he was your actual boyfriend
sweet fucking words dripping like honey while he whispers them into your ears MY GOD
tries not to ruin you too much but can't help it on some days when he's feeling a little bit more
you still dream of the day when sweet ruby choked you while you were having sex, it was one of his rough days
he dines and he wines before he fills
makes you breakfast when you sleep over too, waffles became a staple
loses his fucking mind when he sees you in a skirt. he would literally go up behind you and starts grinding (this is when you guys are alone in the dorm, he's not big on exhibitionism)
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♡ ham wonjin
it's a 50/50 with this dude, there are times where you're horny but his jokes turns you off immediatley, and there are times where his jokes made you completely wet
he's great with sloppy thrusts, those make you cum so much faster
he likes eating you out too
lingerie lover, would seriously not take them off whilst you fuck
high socks too? sign him the fuck up, he loves the visual of your flesh being so tight in long socks, it turns him on way too much
you had to remind him that periods were a thing at one point because he was trying so hard to eat you out but you kept pushing away
texts you at the ass crack of dawn to say he's at the door and to let him in so you can fuck (there are times when you left him out to go home, though)
literally goofy sex to passionate real quick
besties 5ver tho
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♡ kang minhee
lazy sex? yeah, lazy sex
literally would be lounging around on his bed and you'd catch him stare at your tits until you give in and pull your shirt up yourself
can't deny this man of tits, could literally spend hours fucking them
wearing a low cut shirt will be the death of him (cue dragging you into his room for a quick fuck)
sleeping on his bed would most probably end up with sleepy sex as he grinds his hips onto you while you try to sleep
you can never say no to minhee, honestly, because once he uses that eye smile that lifts up his freckled cheeks oh you're done
aftercare consists of him wiping you down then throwing it at a random corner of his room to lay down with you...falling asleep right away (one time you had to put his brief and boxers on for him while he slept)
sugar daddy in the making
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♡ song hyeongjun
an absolute switch, one day he likes being on top then the other he's a complete bottom
his whimpers makes you lose your mind, gets louder the nearer he is to cumming too
he texts you in the middle of the night to tell you that he touched himself to the thought of you, in a very shy cute way that had you running to his doorstep
drives you insane with his thrusts, insane stroke game pt. 2
high stamina = hours on end
skirt kink pt. 2
most fav position is when you ride him though, best position for switch me thinks. one minute, you control the speed and the next, he has you slightly lifted up so that he could ram himself into you (cue screams)
luvs luvs luvs when you call him 'puppy' but will never say that out loud
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♡ kim taeyoung
has an ego taller that the tallest building fr
pretty chill but can totally be evil, he starts up most of the threesomes...
absolutely gets a kick at seeing you fucked out, and maybe being fucked by someone else while he's in the room
flirts nonstop to get your attention
something you found cute though is when he kind of gets shy after cumming, the shy smile that creeps up to his face when he reaches out for something to wipe you with looks so ethreal
loves to look at you while he fucks, it's either staring at your fucked out face or his point of view when his cock disappears into your cunt, he feels like it's straight out of a porn video
after all that shy shenanigans though, he never fails to pull up his digi cam to take a picture of you being a mess (all with consent of course)
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♡ ahn seongmin
the first time you had sex, you were expecting him to learn quickly but you never expected him to make you moan so loud
seriously has the most sub energy but is surprisingly a switch, you loved it when he put your legs up to ram into you (made you cum embarrassingly fast)
tries not to overthink too much when he's pleasuring you so that he could enjoy it himself, forgets that thought the moment you moan out his name though
he knows the a to z of aftercare, went as far as to put on a face mask and pampered you all night
likes to do it in private, meaning, if there are other people in the dorm, you can forget about it
would like to learn how to eat you out next
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-- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- surprise!! came earlier than expected lmaoo i had way too much motivation to write today so here you goo hihihi hope you guys enjoy reading this as much as i enjoyed writing it <33
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hikikolol · 11 months
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*cravity as pervs*
ot9
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♡ park serim
i see this in a setting where you and serim met at the gym
you were having troubles doing weights alone without your best friend there to spot for you, she decided to cancel her gym subscription because she was moving in another part of town and the gym you both went to became too far
serim walked over and told you that he would help you
going behind you, he stared surprised at the view of your ass
serim's the type to feel guilty to be a bit of a perv but he couldn't help it, the sight was delicious
just so happened, a few days later, he was the assistant instructor for your yoga class at the same gym
oh serim had a field day, he stood at the back of the class. where you were
his perfect view
thank fucking god he had cycling tights under his shorts, it helped him hide his hard on a little better but it felt too painful for him
oh what's that? you need help arching your back? he's on it
if only you guys were alone, he'd make your back arch alright
he slowly leaned his body onto your ass as he helped you arch your back and man did that make you wet
♡ ma allen
allen's your best friend
he has always went to your place to wind down but today was different, he decided to invite you to his place today after a movie
giving you a perfect cup of hot choco, you went to cuddle up on him to watch another senseless series
what is that you feel?
oh he has a boner...from you sitting on his lap
looking behind, you see his eyes shut tightly but oh man was he riled up
i see allen as the type to feel really guilty to think about such erotic thoughts about you but he just can't help it when you look like that
the thought of corrupting you runs through his mind 24/7
it's a secret but he leaves his hoodies w you just to take it back unwashed so he can jerk off to your scent
his hands always lingered whenever you hug. specially way lower than your back
seeing you in leggings or skinny jeans riles him on too much
♡ koo jungmo
it's been at least a few months since you've started learning how to play an electric guitar, you were getting to an expert level on it
you have thought of cancelling your lessons but your teacher, jungmo, insisted that there were still things to learn
jungmo on the other hand just can't bear not seeing you all focused in front of him so even if you wanted to cancel on his lessons, he insisted and offered to come over for free instead
i mean, you did find a friend in him
he was always hyperfocused on how you'd lean down to look at the chords and strings of your instrument, leaning down gives him the perfect view of your chest
thank god he has his own guitar to hide his hard on every time he came
his favorite position is when he's behind you, staring right down at your tits whilst he teaches you where your fingers should be placed
his hands lingers a little too long on your thigh whenever he points out something you did wrong
the way he'd use his eyes to fluster you up is... god
when he gets home, he bolts to his bedroom just to think about you, you, and you. your tits, your ass.. fuck that feels good, so good for me
♡ seo woobin
woobin lives right next door to your apartment
the sweet neighbor who never fails to give you food whenever he cooks too much for himself, rather it isn't always an accident, he just wants an excuse to see your face
paying for such cheap rent in the bustling city warrants your walls to be paper thin
woobin knows this, but you don't
the moans you create at night flows through the walls and heightens woobin's libido almost every night when you pleasure yourself
does he feel bad for eavesdropping? yeah, he feels a sense of guilt
but your oh so good moans keeps him alive at the nights when he feels the loneliest
how he wishes it's his name coming out of your mouth
his hands linger a little longer whenever he gives you the casserole of a dish he made
giving you such a sweet smile every time you would walk past him but oh you were so wrong when this man is full of sweetness
honestly, he just wants to bend you in so many different ways until you could only scream out his name
♡ ham wonjin
working with wonjin at a local cafe was the most fun you've had in a job
he'd be very attentive whenever you would need help with anything
your work uniform though, consists of a loose beige colored shorts, paired with a white buttoned up shirt, all tied up with a slightly darker beige apron. it was a themed cafe, you were working with handheld animals whilst making the drinks
the shorts of your uniform was a great fit on you and wonjin would 100% agree
the amount of times he has thought about fucking you in the backroom...
your sweet smile that flusters him up in an instant
boners behind his apron every time you would lean down to pick something up
the way you would lean on the counter on your breaks, the perfect view for your ass to be out oh how easy would it be to fuck you right then and there, grinding on your ass
your shorts riding up whenever you would sit cross-legged on the backroom's floor eating your lunch
he'd be giving you the most dangerous stares unbeknownst to you
♡ kang minhee
your brother's sweet and kind best friend
or so you thought
minhee has been visiting your house for more than he visited his own
spending time with your brother is minhee's favorite hobby, mostly because he knows he'll get glimpses of you when he's there
you never kept your door fully closed, the noise of the house brings you comfort to know that you aren't alone
minhee knows this and fully takes advantage of it
when everyone is asleep, except for you
he'd sneak out of your brother's room just to take a peek into your room
laying on your stomach, ass perfectly in view for minhee whilst you watch on your laptop
you never liked wearing shorts when you're about to sleep so minhee has always had a field day at this time of night
wearing only underwear and an old tight crop top, this was such a great view for him and he'd thank god for giving this to him on a dailt basis
the amount of times he had to stop himself from going in your room to fuck you was immense
staring at you for straight 15 minutes, he had to get out of there and continue on to the bathroom for a quick session
♡ song hyeongjun
never did you think that your oh so innocent classmate could think of such carnal desire on your body and soul
hyeongjun just wants you
he wants you to ride him
he wants you to take all his pride away, strip him bare and let you use him
he wants everything you have to offer and he'd never shy away on any command you give him, just say. one. word. and he'll be on his knees ready to pleasure you
people were intimidated by you, you have a resting bitch face and no one would dare come close
except for the sweet angel that graces you with his everyday good morning smile and wave
you thought nothing of it, you do it back, but you just go back to your comfort resting face after
but hyeongjun lives for it, one smile and he's done
thinking of ways you'd have him under your hold
his hair bunched up in your hands as he oh so deliciously eat you out
your moans as he does his best to behave under you
oh lord what have you done
♡ kim taeyoung
you have always been on taeyoung's best interests
i mean, you've been his crush for the longest time
but recently, his mind wanders way too far
what would you look like when your body is sprawled all over his bed? breathing hard when he hits that certain spot
how would it feel inside of you? your mouth?
would you let him use you whenever he wants? would you have a high sex drive?
thoughts pondered on taeyoung's mind as he glances at your way, sitting beside him during a lecture
your skirt riding a little higher than you'd like but never noticed through the shaking of your legs
oh how nice would it be to just push that skirt a little higher to put his hand in-
"you good?" taeyoung's eyes shot up, giving you a nod saying that he was dazing off
how long could he still last without touching you intimately, he's losing his mind
maybe he should invite you over to watch some movies, maybe move from there, yeah
♡ ahn seongmin
the sweet sweet junior from your course
he gives you sweets every morning, saying it would energize you from the boring lectures
the sweet junior who chases you after class just to bid you a safe trip home and a good night ahead
the sweet junior who would sneak little notes in your bag without you noticing
the sweet junior who, behind those sweet sweet eyes, lies lustful ones
eyes that dreams of your twisted face of pleasure when he gets the chance to finally have you
the chance when you, completely mark him as your own
he wants that, he's dying for it
he wants you to let him feel all the pleasure in the world and he knows you can. with just one touch, he'll be gone
he wants the feeling to be edged by you, he wants to know how it feels to be led
the feeling where his world is gonna crumble down and all he needs is to scream out your name as he releases all his pent up juices when you finally let him
oh fuck he accidentaly whimpered whilst he gave you the deliciously wrapped candy
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hikikolol · 11 months
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*hoodies in blazers*
kang minhee
higschool reunions really do bring back past memories and feelings 3.4k words warning!! unprotected sex (wrap it up kids), mentions of alcohol, sex in a small enclosed space (car), {lmk if i missed something so i could add it here hihi} -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --
high school reunions. some may despise and are scared of it, some may use it as a plot of revenge for the peers who discouraged their past selves. you were from the latter, you weren't exactly bullied per say, just a little bit too invisible to the crowd. everyday felt the same for you— an endless cycle of waking up, making and eating breakfast, going to school, home, homeworks, dinner, sleep.
thanking the safety of your sanity was kang minhee, he was the student that wasn't too loud but was still popular within the clique of your classmates and the whole senior year; and maybe along with your friends who made quarrels an everyday occurrence, namely, seongmin, hyeongjun, taeyoung, and the father who either made their fights worse or actually fixed them, serim.
you sat behind minhee for the entirety of your senior year; you didn't mind that you couldn't see the board or your teacher, no, staring at the back of his head was a piece of normalcy for you. all that mattered was that you could see him, kang minhee. never did you once thought of confessing to him during that time; more afraid of the awkwardness after being that you sat so close to each other. maybe it was the little boost of confidence in you when graduation started rolling around the corner. hyeongjun, he was your only bridge to minhee. never did you ask him why he hung out with your group for most of high school when he was even more sociable and popular than minhee. but those two got close pretty quickly you guess. he gave you all the details and encouraged you to send him at least a goodbye letter; it was you who took it further and confessed your feelings...disregarding your name of course, but it was still a huge effort nonetheless.
passing half a decade since then, 7 years to be exact, the rolling age of 26. sitting at a table of six, thankfully, with your group of friends who ever so kindly forced you into the car going to the reunion. "i said i'm not going! jesus, i don't even know anyone there!" "you know minhee" seongmin tilted his head in innocent sarcasm, "so? that doesn't mean anything anymore! seriously, i have one day off in a week and i am not spending it getting wasted with people i hated seven years ago" you huffed out but to your dismay, serim took a hold of you before you could even utter another sentence and carried you to your closet. "taeyoung, hyeongjun, get her an outfit. seongmin, make up. i'll hold her down" "i'm not a child!" "you sure are acting like one right now, hold still" serim steadied your arms beside the arm rest of your vanity as seongmin prepared his little station.
"i can't believe you guys did that to me, i will never forgive you" you crossed your arms and leaned back to the overly dressed chair that your highschool has catered. the venue was quite nostalgic, it was being held at the gym, the same gym where your group of friends hung out as serim was training alongside minhee and their basketball team. both were promising players at the time and if it wasn't completely out of their future professions, it could've been a full time gig for them. "there's one more chair, who's sitting there?" seongmin leaned in to read at the placard name that sat on the table only to go back to his casual state and went over to taeyoung's ear to whisper something. the seats were assigned but could thankfully be requested. whoever was on that chair couldn't have requested this specific table so it must've been someone who either didn't care about the seating arrangement or didn't bother requesting at all.
having to sit in with all the quarrels and whisper shouting from serim did make you miss it a little more... even when you do hear it at least three times a week at your lunch dates as they liked to call it. "will you guys ever get tired of arguing?" you scoffed at mostly seongmin and taeyoung who both had their hands up ready to hit at each others' heads. "seongmin was trying to tell me something but i didn't understand so he had to keep repeating it until he got annoyed. maybe you should try speaking up a little more for me to hear, huh, dumbass" taeyoung turned to seongmin mid-sentence, "excuse me? what the fu-" "hey! it's nice seeing you guys again! great to have the same table as you" there it is, the cheeky smile, the height, the freckles, the hair. jesus fucking christ, who knew black long cut hair suited him this much. the outfit too, it was such a rare occurrence in high school where you see him out of school uniform but now... a simple grey hoodie sitting so comfortably under his umber colored blazer, and all tied up with off-white straight jeans my god did he look so- "minhee! christ dude! it's been a long time, it's so great to see you!" hyeongjun exclaimed as he bursts out of his seat to give his friend a hug.
anyone could feel how quiet you got, wasn't so easy when the guy you confessed to in high school was sitting right in front of you mingling with your friends as if they were all besties...maybe they were but you didn't care enough to think through it. "how about you, y/n? how are you? what have you been up to?" he knows your name...what? he knows your name? "ah i've been..you know...around" awkwardly laughing, you looked at taeyoung beside you as if begging for help, "ah! y/n here, she's actually doing pretty great these days, right guys? she even has her own business and is doing quite awesome!" taeyoung patted your back as he forcibly smiled. minhee gleamed at you and congratulated you for your success and kept the conversation going, thankfully, with your other friends.
you needed a drink, and you needed it now if you wanted to loosen up the one sided tension you had at your table. you excused yourself to walk over to the station, a long overly decorated table as if it was for a high school prom— huh, must be a reuse from the past year —three large bowls of punch varying in flavor...and maybe alcohol, sat in the center, surrounded by small bite-sized goodies you could take back to your table. 'yeah..no, i needed this. should i take gin and berries or tequila sun-never-rise? instant amnesia tequila sun-never-rise it is' taking the laddle that was so conveniently placed at the handle of the bowl, you filled your good ol' red cup- or two, with a pair of dry looking sliders and went back. "oh you got two, thank-" "nope. both mine, get your own" swatting taeyoung's hand away from the cups you were holding, an amused but offended look painted on his face. downing one of the cups pretty much the moment you sat down like it was water, you better not regret this later on, y/n.
it was about the sixth, no, maybe seventh cup? serim had to take taeyoung's seat to fan your burning red face as you swaddled from side to side. everyone at the table had already gone up the moment the dance floor had opened and there you both were, sitting down, serim silently scolding you for going past your limit...two hours in to the reunion. "hey selm! want me to take over? got kind of tired dancing, i think it's your time to shine" the voice was familiar, couldn't pin it hard enough through your impending dizziness but you did feel serim's arms leave your shoulders and be replaced with new ones. a little lanky, maybe it was seongmin. no, seongmin's voice is higher than that. taeyoung? maybe, you didn't care anymore as you leaned over to their body a little more to have your head rested on their upper chest nearing their shoulder. mumbles of curses leaving your lips, feeling the chest move a little and hearing a chuckle from your friend(?) "don't fucking laugh at me, moron. i'm having the worst time of my life here" "why is that?" the voice asked, "imagine sitting in front of the guy you confessed to in your high school graduation, for fuck sake you guys already know why, ugh why did he have to turn out so fucking perfect. makes me want to get fucked into next week" mumbling out your rant made his ear turn completely crimson.
"you like me?"
that question made you feel like you were completely sober. you shot your eyes open and looked at him. fuck. kang minhee. fuck.
"i- i uh.." you pondered. what the fuck were you gonna lose anyway? it's not like you'd be seeing him again after this, come on! you're better, more confident, you own a fucking business. this is nothing. be straight up, you're not you from highschool anymore.
"i did! i liked you, in high school. past tense, kang minhee" you stood up with all your might, trying to appear taller than his sitting stature. despite having troubles standing up and minhee's hands hovering to your sides as if to soften your landing if you do fall over, his smile is something he could never wipe off of his face. you fell to your seat as you lay your head onto the table, minhee's head inching forward to your ears unbeknownst to your still very drunk self, "so what are the chances that you would like me again?" he whispered to your ear as you turned your head to his direction, not bothering to open your eyes as laziness has already struck you, "very high, mister kang, very high" you slurred through your speech. "alright, let's get you sobered up and we can talk about this later" minhee grabbed an unopened bottle of water, probably hyeongjun's, and kneeled in front with his back facing presumably for you to get on. you did so, not after a few stumbling steps to get perfectly situated on his back. he signed over to serim to let him know that he would be taking you outside of the venue to get some fresh air and started bidding his goodbyes to his old classmates who greeted him along the way.
the cool surface of metal penetrated through your tight fitted dress as minhee put you down. your eyes opened a little to peak through where you were at, the school benches, your school had placed school benches near the parking lot as a waiting area for students who were getting picked up and coincidentally, this was also the place where you poured your feelings through the letter you gave minhee during graduation. "here, drink some water, do you need to puke?" minhee asked as he went over to soothe your back and handed you the water bottle, "why do you have to be so nice even after high school? maybe falling for you would be very easy, damn" taking a huge gulp down of water did center you a little bit after a few minutes, a comfortable silence settling in for the both of you as you looked above, a litter of stars staring right back at you. it was a rare phenomenon really, stars don't usually show up in your part of town due to the skyscrapers at the nearby city, seeing them all lit up made you feel warm (and it wasn't just the alcohol) it was like, giving your highschool self a chance to be happy and fulfilled to be spending a time like this with minhee when you thought it was way too out of reach. "it was here, you know?" you spoke as you glanced at him, he took his eyes away from the stars to look at you, "i started liking you here. it was just us two who weren't getting picked up, i was in my own little world until you tapped me on the shoulder and asked if i wanted a ride home instead. i don't know, i appreciated that so much knowing that we didn't even know each other yet you cared enough to give me a ride home" "you declined though" minhee giggled, "only because i know the earful i would get from my cousin if she found out i pulled her out of work only to be brought home by another" laughter, bonding, things that were so out of reach for you seven years ago yet you were doing fine now. maybe it was the aclohol talking but you were having fun for the first time since you've stepped back in your old highschool.
"as much as we're enjoying ourselves, do you want to step into my car for a little? it's getting hot and the mosquitoes are trying to make it seem like we are their last meals" minhee stood up and offered you a hand, at this point, you were pretty much sobered up. thanking your stomach for swallowing in every thought and urge of you throwing up in front of him, forming a small smile, you took minhee's offer and started walking along his side to....a very exorbitant car, what the fuck? "kang minhee, what the fuck do you do for a living that you own this car?" hearing a slight chuckle beside you, "i'm a doctor" no way in fucking hell just a doctor can afford this. you gave minhee a look as he opened the passenger's seat for you to climb in. you had to duck to get in, almost landing to a thud when you had to duck lower onto the seat. "with your height, how the hell is this car sufficient enough for you?" " it really isn't but it was a childhood dream of mine to own this car so it didn't matter to me anymore" ah that look, you fell for that look too. his soft eyes staring back at you as if he projected all the love in this world, what you didn't expect though, was the hand that he brought up to put on your thigh. "you were saying how it would be an easy feat for your to fall in love with me again" "to like you again, minhee, i haven't forgotten" you gave him a suspicious eye and giggled, "worth a try, but what do you say? will you?" "will i what?" "try to like me again. i'd like to properly take you out some time now that i know it's you, you've literally almost killed me trying to think about who you were in high school so i'm not passing this chance up" "and if it doesn't work out?" "then that's life shit happens, but wouldn't it be a waste not to try anyway?"
maybe a few words were exchanged after, tension rising at every answer you both gave each other. talking about future dates didn't really warrant you to be on his lap though, it didn't warrant you to be exchanging saliva with him either. god, what would your highschool self think about you now? grinding onto his lap like you have felt your sexual tensions all the way from your past lives, moaning onto his lips, "we don't have to do this now if you don't want to" minhee whispered to you as he smoothes his hands up your thigh making your dress pile up to your waist, you felt him twitch under you and decided to put a little more pressure only for him to throw his head back onto the car's headrest, "we're doing this, we're doing it here, we're doing it now" you shifted a little to give space to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants, not losing the chance to palm him through his boxers too. his moans were heavenly but if it wasn't for the sudden loud honk of the car that made the both of you jump, realizing you stepped a little too far back to accidentally lean your back onto the steering wheel. he pulled you closer as you both laughed it off, "do you want to do it at the back?" he asked and signalled as if there were more space there, "space? minhee, we don't need space, we need less space if we're fucking actually" you giggled as you slid down his boxers and eased your hand through his size. oh my god were you in it for tonight, you felt all of it in your hands as you grinded on air, it didn't take long until minhee guided your hands to his shoulder. his hands slowly inching on every part your body as he finally let his thumb rest on the wet patch of your panties, putting a little pressure made your blood spike through, letting out a very strained moan as your head rested on minhee's. "let it out, baby, i want to hear you" slowly circling, finding your clit through your wet underwear, he started going at a rythm making your moans a little louder than the latter "fuck you sound so pretty" he hooked his finger to the side of your underwear for an easy access. "minhee...need you, please" you moaned, grinding down on his hard on. minhee couldn't resist it, he took his size and lined it up to your entrance, "promise i'll make the next time a better experience for the both of us, angel" he groaned out as you started sliding down on him, easing his size into you making you both moan and curse out. you looked into his eyes and smiled as you started moving, riding him out at a slow pace, "fuck, baby, you fit me so well, so fucking tight" shifting his hands to knead your ass and control the pace a bit more.
he felt your legs started to shake as your face contorted to something he could decipher as if you found the spot within you that needed a little push, it was at this moment that minhee wanted full control, he felt the need to see you shaking and fucked out for him. he leaned back a little further and lifted his legs up a little more and pounded in you creating louder moans. fuck this was it, his hands moulding onto your legs perfectly as he stabled his pace, "fuck! minhee right there please don't stop!" you moaned out loud, it was a breaking point for minhee, he also felt his need to release, specially that he could feel you clenching around him. "shit..i'm close" minhee grumbled out as his pace became sloppier by the thrust. both screaming out your orgasms as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear, grinding on him slowly to ride out your orgasms, feeling so full with minhee bursting into you as both of you only felt ecstasy at that point. "holy shit...that was..." "the best" minhee let out an airy laugh whilst he reached out to the passenger compartment for some wet tissues, "can't make a mess here, huh?" you teased him as he shook his head, slowly sliding off as you felt his cum drip out of you, you couldn't help but let out a moan. minhee on the other hand felt as if this was too much and could feel himself getting hard again but decided to go against it until, "wanna go back to my place?" you asked him, innocent eyes deceiving your appearance. minhee can't back down, no, not after all of this. he's gotten addicted to it, to you. "round 2?" he asked, "mmm was thinking up til round 4 but yeah maybe, let's see" oh god yes.
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"oh seongmin! where's y/n? thought you went out to pick her up?" serim asked the youngest, he caught his eyes being distraught as if he's seen the worst of it. "minhee's car isn't tinted...i saw them...the car was jiggling, oh my god my eyes" he ran to taeyoung's arms as if he needed to ground himself. three of them looked at each other and decided to stay indoors for the time being, never wanting to see you in that state for it may ruin their innocence.
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hikikolol · 11 months
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*slip up*
ahn seongmin
he found out that he was feeling a little left out and decided to confront you about it
warning!! first times, unprotected sex, teaching, overstimulation (r), sm wanting to know how to soft dom but he's a switch through and through ;(( — 1.5k words
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"i know the guys share you"
he paused the show that you were watching, his voice seemed a touch too loud given how quiet the room was. He set his laptop down to explain further while his deadpan eyes drilled into your surprised ones. a few minutes ago, you both were lounging around on his bed all ready in your pjs whilst watching a drama that seongmin had picked out for tonight, it was a weekly thing for the both of you to have a sleepover and binge on a new show so this was nothing new, what came out of his mouth was what surprised you the most though.
you were in a huge friend group consisting of nine other guys varying from other courses in your college, they were used to you frequenting to their dorms with the intent to hang out with either all of them or with a specific company. it was only a few months ago when the domino effect started; koo jungmo was the first one to man up and ask you for an arrangement. other guys started finding out and that's when you realize you've been fucking with almost your entire friend group, seongmin was the exception. the guys knew he lacked experience and might find the arrangement uncomfortable and disgusting so they didn't bother.
"what do you mean?" after what felt like five minutes, you spoke up, "wonjin slipped. we were out drinking and he got a little too tipsy...spilled everything, from the first times and threesomes too" your cheeks flared up from every word that came out of seongmin's mouth, you didn't know what to say honestly, seongmin was the only friend you had that still had their innocence and virginity intact. "well uhh yeah... it was something spontaneous that i did with the guys and it became a little more regular recently. what made you burst out like that?" there was no turning back, you had to have this conversation with him now and hopefully would come out not losing a friend over. you sat up and faced him, taking the blanket to cover your legs that suddenly felt cold through the atmosphere; seongmin following your movements with his eyes as he prepared what he so rehearsed the whole morning in front of their bathroom mirror.
"i want you to be my first, y/n. you know what to do and i trust you the most, will you teach me how to make you feel good?"
your mouth gaped as you stared at seongmin, not even sure how to respond, "minnie, are you sure? don't rush yourself if you aren't ready for anything like this, baby"
"i'm sure. this is the only time i got to ask you since we're always surrounded, this was my chance and i'm not wasting it"
right. serim, jungmo, and woobin went down to the other dorm to play LoL with minhee and the others and it would probably take them hours to finish, seongmin really had already thought this out and who were you to refuse? "do anything that you feel is right, okay? i'll tell you how to make it better but you have to explore on your own first" you removed the blanket from your legs and crawled to where seongmin was to straddle his lap. you caressed his face and looked into his determined eyes as he nodded, you leaned in to give him an experimental kiss in which he immediately deepened causing your back to lean back as he chased your lips with his hands placed at the curve of your back. he put your body down on the bed as he trailed his kisses down your neck, you can't help but moan at his soft lips attacking the very spot that was sensitive, you felt his lips curve into a satisfied smirk as he kept at his work. he adjusted his position to fit on top of you perfectly and grinded down feeling the need to be stimulated making your moan a little louder than the last.
"that's it baby, you're doing so good for me" you complimented and ran your hands through his hair, “can i take your clothes off?” he asked while playing with the hem of your shirt. you nodded and lifted yourself a little to help him take it off, his eyes staring wide at your mounds as you didn’t really like wearing bras indoors. “you can touch them if you want, love” sweetly smiling at him to go ahead. as if he couldn’t get any harder, he started whimpering at how painful it was getting for him but he just couldn’t stop exploring your body, still sucking at every part of your now exposed chest.
“lean back, min. i’m gonna show you how i can make you feel good, okay?” you held his head up and helped him sit back on to the bed’s headboard without battering eye contact, you helped him out of his clothes leaving him completely naked. holy fuck how pink the tip is and it's dripping of precum. your mouth watered as you lowered yourself to his size, starting with kitten licks up his shaft to clean off the precum and taste him shit you're loving this way too much hearing him whimper and bite his lip boosted your ego even more whilst feeling him reach out to grab your hair into a clean makeshift ponytail. "please don't tease, y/n. i need you" you started bobbing your head, finding a good rythm to hear him moan louder, popping him off as the pent up slaver dripped out of your mouth and chased it to swallow his dick whole. the moan that came out of his mouth was ethreal, fuck this has got to happen regularly after this. "y/n, i'm gonna cum" "where do you wanna cum, seongmin?" "i-in you...please" you crawled onto seongmin's side and reached for his arm to guide him on top of you, you aligned his tip onto your entrance as you instructed him, "push in, baby. it's just like when you're dancing, you need to use your core and find your rhythm" he nodded as he started to go in, biting his lip to strain a moan as his heavy breath fans your face. after putting all his length into you, you nodded letting him know to move as he liked, letting out curses of pleasure along the way whilst he heightened his speed.
"fuck! you're doing so good, min. shit, you're a fast learner" you complemented him to boost his ego further. this is the thing you loved about seongmin, he is a fast learner; with the schoolworks, the dances, anything. you never had doubted him for a second when he asked for this and now that you were literally on the verge of cumming, he held your shaking legs up to get a better aim for a deeper thrust and fucking hell did that make you lose your mind. you felt all of it as your core was getting hotter and hotter by the thrust until it all came loose, shouting your orgasm as you reached out onto seongmin's leg. that didn't stop him though, overstimulating you as he chased his own high, his moans and whimpers also getting louder by the second. with a last powerful thrust into your core, you felt his release filling you up, your tears almost falling off of your eyes from the stimulation.
"shit y/n are you crying?! did i hurt you?!" seongmin panicked as he got off from your body, you had to take a breath before looking at him with a fucked out smile, "holy shit, minnie. that was amazing" "i didn't hurt you?" "no, you did the complete opposite, you did an amazing job" your body couldn't even move as you lay on his bed. thankfully he knew what aftercare was and told you to wait for him whilst he looked for a clean towel to wet and wipe you with.
seongmin wore his shorts and hoodie as he started walking out of the room in search for a towel, walking down the hallway to reach the kitchen. "that was pretty loud, min. good job" having a near heart attack, he clutched his chest and looked at where he heard the voice only to see eight of his friends sitting around the combined study area and living room, all having their laptops out as if they just paused from the game. "what the fuck are you all doing here?!" "internet got disconnected down in our apartment, we texted you but you didn't respond... now we know why" jungmo smirked at seongmin as he hurriedly took a new pack of towels and ran back to the bedroom, "we're going out to buy you a 'congrats non-virgin' cake!" serim shouted which was soon followed by a series of laughter from the bystanders.
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hikikolol · 10 months
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*bunched up skirt*
koo jungmo
the unlawful thoughts that filled your boss' mind had you perched up on his desk with your bunched up skirt
warnings!! slight power play (fully consesual sex), necktie used as cuffs, hair pulling — 1.8k words
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being the very capable secretary you were, it was known that you were the boss' favorite. he never showed it, but his mind always wandered off even when you weren't in his line of vision. your boss was known to be professional, he had never shown any signs of playfulness to his employees and stuck to his hard, cold, stone face; you on the other hand, was quite the opposite, having such a stoic persona beside you never hindered you from your happiness and jokes.
you've always worn a tight pencil skirt to work; be it mid or short length— you've always liked how it looked on your body despite the constricting fabric around your legs— a white blouse, and all tied up with different colors of red-bottomed heels depending on what suits your mood of the day. confidence was dripping out of you, intimidating might it look but you've always had a smile on your face to welcome people.
jungmo was never a fan of girls warming up to him but you were a different story, the way your skirts looks all too delicious for him not to stare, thinking how your skirt will get all bunched up when he slips his fingers way too far up oh god. he was a professional. he will never get these thoughts in the way of his work. but fuck, the way you move your hips whilst you walk around his office, humming a little song while you arranged his files that were yet to be signed. picking up the tablet from the coffee table in his office giving him the perfect view—
"y/n. come here"
there it is. years of constraint broken down to this very moment. he lost it. and it was the red short skirt you were wearing that broke him into pieces, the last bit of sanity that he had left saved for himself.
unbeknownst to him, you’ve always had the exact same dilemma. you've always found him attractive and bold on decisions, you were drawn to him just as much as he was to you but he was your boss, it was almost like a criminal offense if you ever decide to make a move— you love your job too much to make a move anyway, you're scared to be thrown off the building the moment you try to at least flirt with him. you’ve seen him with other girls, there’s no doubt that he would be like that to you too…right?
the click clacks of your heels echoed through his office as you strutted to his table— for a fucking office, it’s insouciantly big —keeping your hands neatly in place on your abdomen, standing with perfect posture, it’s the calm and collected in you that had jungmo almost lose his own. “yes sir? is there anything you need?” you asked, it took a moment for him to reply, almost as if he was hesitant. working with jungmo has taught you so many things. it gave you knowledge on what he was like outside of his office, his habits, irks, he knows yours as much too and it’s really what made your foundation with jungmo a lot clearer and in return making your team work prominent.
he had to take a moment, assess if he was actually going all the way tonight and potentially ruin a chance of great team work with a perfectly great secretary. not to mention, nothing was stopping him either, it was only the both of you in his office or rather the entire floor as it was already out of work hours. was he really going to risk it?
he motioned you to step aside, asking you to be by his side as he stood to greet you. jungmo was tall, he has that perfect ceo persona glaring out in all directions; tall, handsome, has a great sense of humor (behind closed doors), and really fucking rich. he was self-made too, he built his empire from ground up and that makes him all the more attractive. but there you were, his little secretary staring up at his orbs, ready for any command.
“you’re going to push me when you say enough, alright? no words means i’m going to continue and you like it, you understand?”
“what? for what? what are you going to do?” panicked eyes stumbled upon his gaze, it suddenly clicked; the undying atmosphere from the room since this morning, the eyes you felt behind you, the little gestures during a meeting when you sat beside him, it was lust. in all result, it made you wet, his alluring eyes racking every part of your body and if he could, even inside your soul, for a split second it made you insecure but there's no room for that, no, the ball was in your court now. you won't let yourself be backed up by him like this, this wasn't how you were brought up, you had to show him just how much you wanted him too.
jungmo saw it, he saw how your eyes changed from panicked and confused to realization and confident but what jungmo never saw was how you would pull his collar to smash yourself into him. hungry lips upon each other as you both tried to relieve the lust you felt but alas it was no use, jungmo's hands found its way to your waist, slowly carressing it around with a strong hold as he hoisted you up to his table. "you want this?" he asked, breaking his lips from yours, feeling every harboured breath against your cheeks as you reached to pull his tie apart from his crisp suit, muttering the need you feel for him. you took his right hand, guiding them to your heat as you looked into his eyes. it was all too much, he threw his head back with a smirk before going back to return your gaze, a lot darker than earlier, he removed his hand from your center as he pulled you closer to bunch your skirt up and god did that make you moan louder than you anticipated, you fucking felt him, you had a feel for that thrust for a second and it made you mind go wild.
"fuck, keep that up and you won't be able to walk for days" he growled under his breath, kneeling down to front your covered heat, his breath hitched at what he saw, a white laced thong with a wet patch waiting for him and all his glory to give in. you immediately saw the effect and took it further to lean your hands behind you whilst bringing your legs up to the edge of his table, opening up nice and wide for him as you tilt your head to the side. your lipstick smeared, your hair a mess, blouse all crinkled from the short exchange. jungmo glanced up to death. you were the death of him.
it took all of him not to rip your panties apart, it really did. with how fast he hooked your underwear aside, it was glorifying to see your shiny, wet, and ready cunt for him, all for him. he gave an experimental lick to which you released a long breath you didn't know you were holding, and that's when he went all in, circling his tongue at the surrounding of your clit oh the sounds you made were sinful and jungmo was there eating it all up. the type of fullness you felt when he slid his middle and ring finger in, the way it slid in and out clearly making a sound with how wet you were, you were losing it. your hand found it's way to mess up his perfectly styled hair, taking a grip for him to dive deeper, a strained moan came out of his lips clearly liking the gesture.
"need you, please"
you felt his lips rise against you as he pulled away slowly coming to a stance, giving his fingers a lick whilst his other hand came to unbuckle his belt, "off the table and turn around" god his voice sent chills down your spine as you scrambled off to his command. feeling a hand against your lower back just to push you down against his table, you saw the other through your peripheral reaching out for the tie you've undone earlier, "how do you feel all tied up?" "good" he replied with a hum, taking both your hands in a swift as you felt the fabric constricting you, "safe word?" you looked at him to the side as you mustered up a reply, "wine" he pulled your garment down. at this point, all you could feel was the excitement. staring off as you awaited for the fullness, you were aching to feel him inside you but that didn't last for too long when you felt him tease your slit. strings of moans leaving your lips as you begged for him to put it in, an unexpected hard thrust was what really made you scream his name, along with curses of pleasure. his moans along with yours were in perfect harmony, it sounded all too heavenly as you both got lost in your own world.
you felt his hand in the middle of your tied ones, building up his momentum whilst the other held your hips, his moans growing louder by the second, hitting every perfect spot in you had your high coming too fast. you had to repeat his name like a mantra letting him know that you were close and so was he. a few hard and deep thrusts were all it took for both of you to have your high coming down, screaming each other's names as you both orgasmed from the act. he slowed his thrusts to chase down your highs, his hands coming to untie yours as he started to chuckle, "that was fucking amazing" he leaned down to give your clothed shoulder a peck. your hard breaths were all he could hear, you couldn't even talk, you were too fucked out and just resigned to a nod.
coming to your senses, you pushed yourself off of the table; shakingly trying to stand up only to fall into a full lean to his body, taking your weight as to help you sit on his office chair as he gave out a hearty laugh, "you okay?" "do i look okay? we didn't even do it for that long but i can't even walk" resulting into a fit of laughter, you're for sure that this was just a start of a fruitful work experience.
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hikikolol · 11 months
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*ready, action*
ham wonjin
there's no one better than asking your best friend to help you film a content
warning!! use of sex toys, reader being in OF, edging (r), dacryphilia, use of "sir"
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"fuck please fill me up, oh my god" you glanced at the viewfinder that was connected to your monitor to see if the angle of was right. your set up was hella expensive and thanks to your viewers, you could afford it the month you joined onlyfans. a triple monitor hooked onto your pc that was also powered by the most high-end and powerful cpu ever to date, it was also helpful having so many monitors to use as your viewfinder for your cameras, the four movie-rated cameras that are always propped up onto their respective tripods. two light boxes that are on either side of your room to fix the light fixtures for your film, it was all too great, very professional.
you were too lost in your own world to notice what time it was, pleasure building up more and more as your viewers paid a ridiculous amount to see you suffer— pleasure —you were doing a live stream, for every tip you got; depending on how much, the vibrator you held against you would automatically heighten in speed. you had no control over it and your ability to cum was in your viewers' reach, it had your legs shaking for about two hours now, they had been denying your climax for that long and it had your eyes pool with tears but they can't see it for you are a faceless streamer. strings of polite requests dripped out of your mouth as you begged for them to make you cum, a generous viewer had pain plenty, finally urging the vibrator to go on full speed for ten seconds making you squirt inevitably.
you took your time to breathe as you gave them encouragments of gratitude for making you come, you changed the camera angle from your little remote and started bidding your goodbyes as you turned it off. heaving a deep sigh at the mess you were about to clean up, you stood up and took your equipments off piece by piece as you placed them back into their respective bags to stuff them into the closet door in your room. you have always kept your business private from your friends; most of them being men, you didn't want them knowing what kind of stuff you do for a living. going by an online streamer when they asked but never gave them the id.
putting your stuff aside and hiding it by a huge blanket, you started putting on some fresh clothes that you put aside before you started streaming. a hoodie you came to love from your best friend and some shorts that were very overworn. wonjin, the said best friend, was going to come over tonight to play some games on your set up. he had always adored your set up since he deemed it as the powerhouse of all pcs and therefore, he loved playing his games on it. most of the apps being his and his account logged in, you never minded it, it gave you a piece of mind that it was worth paying so much money for.
filling a cup with some water, you jumped at the sudden loud ring of the keypad being unlocked, wonjin inviting himself in with some bags of take-out in his hands, "there's my hoodie, i was wondering if i lost it" "hello to you too, what's the take out for tonight?" "chicken and beer" you nodded as he made himself home at your living room, setting on the coffee table as you reached for some plates and cutlery. moving to his side, you took your remote and chose a movie to play as a background while you both ate and talked. it's something you loved doing with wonjin, despite his busy schedule in his university and part time job as a growing actor, he has never failed to spend his off days with you. though at times he knows you love your space, he also knows you like having company around so lounging without even talking was the norm between the both of you.
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"hey, i'm going to download some mods for my game, would that be alright?" wonjin asked, "yeah, sure, just make sure it's from a safe site, i guess" both of you were now in your bedroom, wonjin sat in front of your set up while you laid on your bed, scrolling through endless tiktoks from your phone. the clicks from your keyboard as well as the mouse filled your room as you fell into a light nap from the therapeutic noises.
"what the fuck?"
followed by a moan stirred you up into your sleep, a shriek coming from wonjin's moth soon follow after, making you sit up on your bed. "why the hell are you screaming?" your eyes trailed onto one of the monitors by wonjin's side as you hear another moan coming out of your speakers— your moan. you scrambled off of your bed to wonjin's side as you exit the video he was watching, it was a video you filmed earlier in the day as a pay per view for your fans. you looked over to your side, a wide-eyed wonjin staring back at your face, "y/n what the fuck was that?" you sighed and sat on the corner of your bed. "first of all, why were you snooping around?" "i wasn't! i was fixing my mods and it wasn't starting up so i looked at the files and that video somehow ended up in the folder!" you looked down, you couldn't look at him in the eye after he watched you basically fuck yourself with a plastic dildo. deciding it was best to tell him the truth, wonjin wouldn't turn a blind eye, you trusted him too much to do that. he may feel a little awkward but it would pass, it's wonjin afterall.
"i do it as a living, i stream and i upload videos for my...uhh... followers" starting to lift your head up to look at him properly, "you...you're a pornstar?" "what? no! i mean, technically, but i do it by myself and anonymously. they can't see my face and i edit my voice so it isn't my real one" "since when?" "since i moved here. when i got fired, this was the fastest way to earn money at the little time i was given to pay the rent" you both fell into an awkward silence, his finger now tapping at the side of your table, cheeks puffed and eyes wide as he took in everything you said, "is it forced? i mean you know you can ask us for help with finances, right? we'll lend you any amount just say the word" he stood up from his seat to take both of your hands in his whilst he made you look into his eyes, "no, it isn't, i mean- yeah maybe at first but i grew to really enjoy it" he was taken aback that's for sure, he leaned onto your chair as he melted onto it, it was like his whole world collapsed onto his shoulders as every word came out of your mouth.
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a few days passed since the conversation with wonjin had happened, thankfully, he grew calmer and accepted the fact that you were doing something very...erotic for a living. he never did grow awkward after the encounter which you were grateful for, but now is your recent problem. your viewers grew tired of you doing things alone, they wanted spice, something new, they wanted thrill. now you could have looked for someone in your field to do it with you, a collab per say but you weren't too comfortable doing it with someone you didn't actually know. here you were dialling the very person that came across your sex tape, you trusted him enough, you know he wouldn't judge, and you have his files ready to be deleted if he said something degrading (out of sex), it was all too perfect.
"hello?" a groggy voice answered,
"are you just waking up? wanj, it's 3 pm"
"and? why did you call?"
"come over please, i need help. i'll explain it when you're here" you ended the call right after, not wanting to explain it through the phone with him just waking up. screaming into your pillow from the tension you were feeling, you were nervous of course, telling him about your job and asking him for help was completely different and it could lead to a very awkward atmosphere when he does reject it. your video was due in four days too so it wasn't an ample time to find another guy to do it with.
you heard your door open about 20 minutes after, you took the time to set your equipments up just in case he approved on doing it, it would save you time and him backing out last minute. you walked out into your living room before he got the chance to look into your bedroom. you motioned for him to sit on the couch as you went to get him some coke from the fridge. "what's this about?" he asked, "you're the only one that knows about my job and...i kind of need your help that uhm.. involves my job" the words came out ever so slowly, handing him the now opened can of coke, "what about your job? are you planning on quitting?" "no, it's uhh... to explain it plainly, my viewers wants more, they're tired of seeing me do things alone so they suggested i find someone that could...help me" voice trailing off as you looked to the ground, it's as if you could feel the heat radiating off of wonjin's body with what you had just told him. he stood up and paced around the living room a bit to process what you just had said, there's another thing to note about all of this; a few years ago, wonjin had confessed that he liked you. you rejected him as you weren't sure if you were quite ready to be in a relationship just yet and thankfully, that didn't ruin your friendship with him— it actually grew from then on, you were almost inseparable by now. asking him to do this was almost sending him to his deathbed, you knew this but you still chose to be selfish and asked him for the favor.
"wait. what kind of help of help are we talking about here?"
"well i was thinking you could be in the video, no face included of course, and you'd be holding onto this remote. it's kind of like a pov set up so you'd be holding onto the camera while-"
"hold up, sorry, step back a bit. you want me in the video helping to pleasure you?"
"well, that's the plan...listen, if you're uncomfortable to do it, i can look for another pers-"
"no! i'll do it! just..teach me for a bit, i'm new to all of this so, let me learn"
you looked back at him surprised, you didn't think it was that easy to convince him to do it. he might still have some feelings for you afterall. you gave him a nod and led him to your room, showing him your set up and how it worked; handing him a handheld camera to let him get used to the pov camerawork, holding it up to his face, he turned to you, seeing you doe eyes looking up at the camera from his upper angle, "how is it? are you doing okay?" oh he is not gonna be able to live through the night "yeah just fine, you? you sure you wanna do this?" a smile and a curt nod followed through the viewfinder of the camera, his cheeks flaring up at the confidence you were oozing out of. sharing more bits of how you usually did things around when you'd film, telling him how the monitors were your viewfinder and how you could tell the video was being filmed right. he listened diligently and tried to remember which was which.
"now this; is the remote, there are buttons there to fasten the vibrations and such. experiment around it, it'll be fun!" handing him the small pink remote, its silicone body fit in his hand perfectly, running his thumb lightly on the buttons that were on the device, his eyes widened a bit this must be a fucking dream.
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you were a whimpering mess. you could've came a long time ago but no, wonjin has been edging you for three hours now. your videos came up to only an hour and a half at most, you had plenty of footage already but he still kept on going. "please, please sir, please let me cum, i can't take it anymore, please!" sobbing into the pillow, you felt your stomach tighten from the upcoming orgasm.
before filming the video, you had asked wonjin what he wanted to be addressed, giving him examples of names and such but what surprised you the most was when he said sir. he said it so confidently too, giving you a smug look whilst you fumble out words but decided it was best either way. there you were now, ass up on the bed whilst he sat on your office chair by your desk, his right hand on the camera nearing his face while the left held onto the remote. your legs were shaking at this point, barely keeping your back in check, you didn't even bother looking at the monitors about an hour in, you were just desperate in releasing your high.
you didn't even notice how wonjin stood up from his seat and slowly walked towards you until you felt his hand push you back lower to raise your ass up, his hands finding their way to the middle of your legs to stretch them apart giving him the most perfect view. he couldn't help it, his hands lingered on for a bit longer, caressing your soft skin finding its way higher and higher until it reached your clit. you screamed for him as he circled around, "cum for me, baby" his direct command sent chills down your spine, speeding his actions made you lose your mind as you came, screaming and shaking whilst you emptied yourself. slowly moving your legs to close; you felt your sheets oh fuck you squirted...a lot. muttering curses under your harboured breaths, wonjin ended the recording and walked over to your desk to get the towel you put earlier and started cleaning you up.
"you mind helping me next?" wonjin asked as he reached to pat your head, if looks could kill; he would've been six feet under as you glared at him, "you edged me for three fucking hours, ham wonjin" he let out a breathy laugh whilst helping you up. "and you did great" "take your clothes off and lay down. i'm getting my fucking revenge"
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hello luvs!!! hope you like this HAHAHAHA specially 🫠 anon, noah, and sam ehem i might make a part 2 for here since it was mostly plot and little smut, i'm not too sure when that will be posted but yeah! i had a lot of fun making this and i was supposed to release it as a bday gift to myself but i got busy so ig this is a belated bday gift HAHAHAHAH see u soon luvies!!
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hikikolol · 11 months
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❝ ෴✦masterlist✦෴ ❞
‹3 cravity
❜ot9
*vity as your fwb*
*vity as pervs*
❜ park serim
*angel*
❜ ma allen *key card*
❜ koo jungmo
*new addiction* *bunched up skirt*
❜ seo woobin coming soon...
❜ ham wonjin *ready, action*
❜ kang minhee
*hoodies in blazers*
❜ song hyeongjun *bikini bottoms*
❜ kim taeyoung coming soon...
❜ ahn seongmin
*slip up*
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hikikolol · 11 months
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*angel*
park serim a surprising twist for the resident angel when everyone finds out you've been dating the intimidating campus student -- -- --
serim is the guy in uni that everyone is scared of (big, buff, intimidating leader act in group projects) but is an actual sweetheart when he’s with you. it’s as if he could melt with just a little bit of your touch but he still finds solace when you’re near him, holding your hand, having his arms draped around your shoulder or your waist. everyone found it weird for the resident angel to be with someone like serim, a complete opposite of the other. 
what they don’t know wouldn’t hurt..right? 
“i told you to keep your hands up, my love” moving against his hips painfully slow, “please, i’m sorry, i’ll be good i promise” serim cried out as your fingers danced through his stomach, feeling every peck there is that serim worked so hard to build up. “do you want to cum in your pants?” “no, baby, i want to cum in you, please let me cum in you” that might’ve been enough to trigger you to take off any pieces of clothing left.
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*new addiction*
jungmo
coming to help one of the members to record properly didn’t warrant you to be slammed against the wall, but it did.
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jungmo never really liked being dragged out of his comfort zone. he likes being in his room, he’s too shy to interact with anyone other than his members, he loves laying down to binge on what he might’ve missed during his schedules, and overall, he’s just…jungmo.
everyone found it weird when he suddenly felt comfortable around the new producer that came to starship for their upcoming comeback. he stayed in the studio even when it wasn’t his turn yet, “hey jungmo can you get out? you’re getting really distracting” seongmin scolded the older as you deleted his fifth failed attempt of the night. “i’m not even doing anything..” jungmo mumbled but went up to get out of the room feeling deflated doing so, “i swear..hasn’t he been here for 2 hours already? he’s the last one to go yet he got here the earliest” the youngest ranted under his breath which made you chuckle, you knew the reason, it was easy. “he just wanted to support you guys i guess” “he knows supporting us doesn’t mean he could watch everything, he knows we record individually without anyone in the room” with a sigh, seongmin tried warming up again to finish the job up to his satisfaction.
“hey, it’s your turn” your head peaked out from the door to call for jungmo who was sitting on the couch outside the recording studio, “minhee’s done? i can come in?” you nodded in response and stepped inside. you felt jungmo following behind you as you sat on the swivel chair getting his part ready to be recorded. jungmo reached out to hug you from behind but was stopped when you turned to him, “recording first, jungmo” he threw his head back as a sign of desperation and stomped to the recording booth. “tell me when you’re ready, we’re starting with the intro”.
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“you’re a fucking brat” you spat out as jungmo has already done a number on your chest. he was a prick. he called you into the recording booth, saying he needed help to adjust the microphone for him to take a seat. coming in didn’t warrant you to be slammed against the wall with your clothes being undone bit by bit as he engulfed your neck and chest, “wasn’t doing so good, think i need a little motivation, babe” jungmo whispered. i guess the only thing keeping you from stopping him was that, the recording booth was completely soundproof. no one to hear, no one to know.
he must’ve felt a little frustrated, your good little puppy suddenly turning against you, he wasn’t always like this so you just let him be and let him take the lead for the first time. “what are you gonna do, hmm? are you fucking me today, puppy?” you took a hold of his hair to make him look into your eyes. it held lust, want, need, it’s all it took for you to say yes to him. all caution of getting caught thrown out the window and just told him to hurry up, he nodded and took both of your pants off, “no foreplay, just put it in, we have to hurry up if you still want to have a part in that song” you wrapped your legs around him as he lifted you up, lining his member to your core and started to come in slowly. you had to bite down a moan as he adjusted himself into you, it was all too unreal, you never thought he’d be capable of doing it himself but here he is now, taking all of you as he now heightened his roughness and speed. you couldn’t help but let out such loud moans for him, one thing never changed though…no matter who’s on top, his whimpers and little moans never changed. maybe you just found your new addiction.
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