#jinlias kinktober 2022

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kinktober day 24 - morning sex w rosé

“wake up!” as soon as her voice enters your ears, you feel the weight of your girlfriend’s body slam on top of you, as if she had been there already but just jumped on you insanely hard.

“jeez rosie. what time is it?” you rub your eyes as she takes a glance at the clock next to your bed.

“eleven. get up, i want to go for a swim!” days like these were your favorite, days off for you and her to do whatever and whenever. no alarms or meetings or even practices to get to, no responsabilities (sort of) just you and her.

you groan first, in annoyance at your sleep being interrupted, but then start slowly dragging the straps of her bathing suit. “we could just, stay in, you know? for a little longer anyway.” she only starts considering it when your hands cup her tits, squeezing and groping them just the way she liked.

rosé sighs and fists the air with both her hands before she finds herself unintentionally rocking her hips forwards. “i know you want it”

“want what exactly?” she stops the rocking of her hips and looks down, at you, placing her hands on your own chest. “i can hump anything in this room and easily come, why should i stay here, with you?”

you know she’s playing hard to get, she knows she’s playing hard to get. she wants you just as much as you want her.

“but you don’t want just anything. you want me, you always do” at this point, your hands have groped every part of her sides.

finally, she rolls her eyes and groans “fine..” she takes a glance behind her and looks back at you with a smirk. “but, my way”

you barely have the time to respond, because she’s hopped off you and ran to fetch something from her bag. she makes sure to get rid of her bathing suit top before returning, with none other than the magic wand in her hand.

the buzzing startles you slightly, but not too much seeing as it’s mostly discreet. rosé stares in your eyes as she drags it up your thighs and to your stomach, only to drag it back down and letting it sit on your clothed mound for a couple of seconds. but its gone just as quick because she carefully sets it on the bed and makes sure that when she sits down, its exactly where she wants it under her, and she acts completely unfazed, at least while she drags your panties down your legs.

but, she’s too eager to take off her own, so she just plans on pulling it to the side, or ripping it, whichever happens first. she kind of likes it better like this. always been one to enjoy semi-clothed sex. so she presses it against your clit, bare now, and moves with her knees on the bed until she’s got her legs tangled in yours and her own bud meeting the other side of the vibrator.

another sigh leaves her lips, only this time its a pleased one, relieved. she loves how your hands never leave her, that they’re placed on her ass for the time being, squeezing and groping like they did before. her free hand finds its previous place on your chest, to hold her up, and she can’t help but grind against the toy, the sight so erotic that it made your pulse go to your bundle of nerves.

she’s just so enticing, how her lips are parted for the pretty sounds she lets out, her head thrown back and her eyes squinted shut because the more she rocked her hips on the toy the better it felt. god, if this was just the beginning of your day, you don’t wanna know how much better it’ll feel when she’s in you.

#rosé imagines #rosé smut #rosé x reader #rosé x yn #blackpink x reader #blackpink smut #blackpink imagine #blackpink imagines #jinlias kinktober 2022 #rsj

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kinktober day 17 - phone sex w jennie

jennie loved to be watched. she dragged you to all the practices and shows she could just so she could feel your eyes on her, it forced her to be her best on stage, and it also made warmth grow between her thighs. a win-win if you asked her.

it was very common for your nights to even begin with a lap dance, a strip tease, or just you watching her touch herself before you have the privilege of touching her. but lately, with her away at tour, there’s not much, whenever you do get a hold of each other, you have so much to catch on that you never had time to talk about missing each other in more ways than one.

but now, today, the girls began a three day vacation, and jennie had not detached herself from you even a second (if detaching means letting go of the phone she’s using to talk to you or hanging up the call)

it’s been long enough for you to tell her about a plant you bought for your place, and you both just finally get to enjoy each other’s presence, your silence. “i miss you” you murmur for the millionth time today, tonight, in the last hour even.

you’re both staring at each other, she’s on your computer while you’re on her phone, devices propped up against a pillow. it could never feel nearly as intimate as the real thing, but it reminds you of it. the last night she spent at home, heat emanating from her body to yours as she ran her fingertips along your side…

“i miss you here, next to me” jennie replies, staring at her fingers that draw on her sheet “laying with me, looking at me…” her eyes move back up to meet with yours “touching me”

“jennie…” your body gets hot just at the thought of touching her again.

“what is it baby?”

“i wanna touch you” you whimper, pouting at the camera.

“i know angel” jennie mimicked your pout “soon. you know what you can do though?”

“hm?”

“you can watch me” she shrugs, chuckling at the way your face lights up at the idea. “what do you think? yes?”

“yes” the answer is nothing more than a breath, yet enough for her to re-position her phone better, sideways so it catches all of the bed and her body as she gently slid her underwear from her legs.

your girlfriend throws her head back with a sigh just at the feeling of grazing her fingertips against her clit. her legs are spread and with the lighting you can almost catch the trail of slick already smeared around her folds. your eyes flutter shut for a mere second, her whimpers bringing up flashbacks from when you had her in a way closer radius.

“nuh- uh, look at me baby girl. look at my hands touching where you usually do. don’t close your eyes”

you whimper a small yes and inevitably rut your hips in the slightest. your mouth waters, because her nipples are poking through her shirt, her back’s arched up and two of her fingers are knuckles deep inside her as she groans your name time and time again. “take your shirt off” you mumble, a shy ‘please’ following it after the look she just gave you.

it’s gone in less than a second, thrown somewhere to the back of her bed. her figure in what now feels like such a small screen reminds you that she’s so far away, that this is the furthest you’ll get until she returns, but in a way it makes you so much more grateful of the times you did have her. there’s an urge to take the next flight to dallas to visit her, feel her, taste her again, but you know the longer you’re unable to touch her, the better it’ll feel when you actually do.

jennie loved to be watched, and you loved watching her.

#service bottom reader dynamic hehe #jennie x reader #jennie imagines #jennie smut #blackpink x reader #blackpink smut #jinlias kinktober 2022 #jnj

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kinktober day 14 - angry sex w yeji

“i fucking hate him” yeji slams her belongings on the stool next to the door, one you had decided very early into decorating your shared dorm. the sight of yeji flopping on the bed, screaming against a pillow in frustration are what welcome you when you walk in, confused by all the commotion.

“hello?” but her instead of greeting you quickly flops back and waits for you to reach her, on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide as she hunches over. almost as if in a mutual agreement, you walk towards her, wrapping your arms around her neck when she kisses you.

the deeper the kiss gets, the hungrier, rougher it feels, you know what this means, and, while yeji was rough when she needed to or you wanted her to, she is in general.., a peaceful individual, rarely she gets too angry at someone that she needs to take it out on you. but you can never complain, you enjoy more than you should.

she’s quick, yanking your leggings down, your underwear going with it while you’ve barely gotten to tug on her hair. ideally, she would prefer to have you bent over the bed, her favorite strap wrapped snug around her waist as she pounds into you, but that takes too long, she really needs to taste you.

the brunette slithers down until she’s sitting right on the floor, against the bed and with your cunt hovering over her face. just her breath fanning over it makes you shiver, wanting nothing else but to be devoured by her. yeji does just that, she plants her hands on your asscheeks and tugs you to her mouth. it makes you double over the bed initially, one hand making its way to her head to tangle your fingers in her hair and push her further.

“ah.. yeji”

“been thinking about you all day princess” her face shakes between your folds, so does her tongue, lapping up all your juices and sucking on every bit of skin. she enjoys you like she’s been starving for ages, and she always will no matter how short it’s been “i could’ve used the stress reliever earlier”

“what- fuck, what happened?” your hand tugs slightly and unintentionally on her hair, the angle she curls her tongue making your legs shake

“shh, shh. let me eat your pretty little cunt in peace” she glares up at you the .5 seconds she is away from your pussy. “i don’t want to think about anything else than this. you.”

and exactly for three hours she thinks, tastes, touches just you, until you reach your breaking point for the night and plead with tears in your eyes.

#itzy imagine #itzy x reader #itzy imagines #itzy x you #yeji #yeji imagines #yeji smut #yeji x reader #yjj #jinlias kinktober 2022

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kinktober day 11 - somnophilia w sana

guilt was eating you alive. mainly because it was 4 am and you just got home, but also because you knew how important today was for sana. she really wanted you to be there for the launch of her new line, and even though she said she understood you had to work, it felt unfair to you, because you did want to be there for her, and you knew she wanted you to.

its so late, you can’t imagine her awake, and your thoughts are confirmed when walking into your room you find your fiancé, sprawled out over the entire bed, the blanket covering most of her body except one leg and her upper chest. now, it was known pretty early in your relationship that sana loved to sleep bare. she could go on for hours on how its so much better physically and mentally, but of course, she won’t fail to mention how much it turns her on to know you can have your way with her whenever you want.

what does elicit a chuckle out of you? yeah she was entirely naked, but the poor baby was probably too tired to take all the bobby pins out of her hair, or even the makeup off her face. all that’s crossing your mind is her comfort. its why you pepper kisses all around her face when you lay over her, careful not to press your weight onto her but to your arms at each of her sides instead.

“baby, let me wash your face” you whisper, yes, you’re trying to wake her, but you still want to be gentle about it. “sha, you can go back to bed after.” it takes a couple of more attempts to get her to even stir, and when she does a hand wraps around your bicep and a whimper comes out her lips.

you froze, your first instinct was to think you hurt her, and just when you’re about to lift your body, you feel her hips rut against your leg, the one that had been laying between her thighs. your tongue peeks under your teeth as you press your knee just a tad harder onto her center, feeling the way her body tenses and her lips let out a gasp.

it’s then you tug the sheets off, her silhouette calling out to you. to touch it, to kiss it, to taste it. the folds of her bare pussy almost glistening under the light due to her slick already gathering, it’s so easy for you to situate yourself between them, just like you had before, only this time your bottoms were no longer in the way. you knew as soon as sana found out you’d been fucking her for both your pleasures, using her, she’d keep you up for at least a few more rounds, it’s all you can think about when you begin to slide up and down, your own cunt making contact with her thigh.

when you glance up to check on her, you notice the fingers between her lips, as if she was looking for something to calm her oral fixation, because she hasn’t realized how close to her you are. you press sweet pecks full of love and adoration, your own breath quickening with every thrust. at some point you notice her perfectly erect buds, and it’s impossible to resist. for the next few minutes, her moans and whimpers keep getting louder, one after the other as she barely quiets any moment as you make the two of you trib and suck harshly on her tits, knowing just how she likes it. the way she grips onto you gets tighter and she can’t help but come, riding it out still in a slight slumber, even with how her body stutters. the one thing that does wake her up, are the wet kisses you press on her neck while looking for your own climax, she barely stretches when she craddles your face, bringing you into a slow, deep kiss as she begins to grope you in all the right places to make you come.

#jinlias kinktober 2022 #twice smut #twice x y/n #twice x you #twice imagine #twice imagines #sana imagines #sana x reader #sana smut #snj

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kinktober day 16 - threesome w sahyo

– i luved the last time i wrote abt sahyo and i felt the need to do it again for this, enjoy!!

lazy days are your favorite, where the three of you finally get a day off work and just lounge around your apartment, eat junk food and binge whatever show you left halfway. but today its different, because jihyo has a solo activity scheduled today, so it’s just you and one of your lovers, sana.

it’s been a long, slow day, and not that you mind spending alone time with sana, but you miss jihyo, both of you, you were both too deep in sleep to even feel the peck she left on your heads before heading to work. so here you are, laying on top of sana as some random show plays in the background and she presses drawings into your back peacefully, both of you waiting for her arrival.

it’s endearing really, when she walks through the door and the two of you rush to greet her like puppies wagging their tales. you’re so excited, neither of you knows who should kiss her hello first, and jihyo, with a confused yet adoring smile approaches sana first for a peck to her cheek, and then you. “is.. everything okay?”

“we missed you” sana explains, grabbing both your hands to lead the two of you to the couch.

“i was just gone for a few hours” she chuckles, allowing you to take off her jacket.

“too many” she shakes her head, running her hands down jihyo’s arms, while yours went up her thighs. “don’t you wanna make it up to us?”

in any other circumstance jihyo would’ve laughed, looked at her all weird and responded with ‘make up for what? that i had to work? silly satang’ but in reality, she’s so easily persuaded by either of you, that the oh so sad tone in the oldest’s voice makes her look back at you, catching the puppy eyes that match sana’s voice, and she can’t help it, she has to give the two of you everything, and right now, everything was her.

making up for something in your relationship usually means something different for each of you. usually, jihyo’s the one to touch and kiss the two of you every sorts of ways, sana puts up a show for the two of you, and well, you were the one to lay in bed (or wherever) and take whatever they would give you. but tonight was different.

she could tell by the way she’s being stared at, like you’ve been starved for days from her. so she lets you. allows you to rip her clothes to shreds and for sana to take over her lower body. your weakness? her tits. so while sana’s teasing, pecking and biting her inner thighs, its you who attacks her chest, sucking and biting, playing with her other nipple by tweaking it in your fingers.

this? this was all you wanted, all you needed. it seems so simple to some, but to you, with the noises jihyo makes and the way she tugs on your hair, whimpers of “yes baby” “good girl” “fuck, mommy loves that, keep going” making your brain fuzzy with praise, your thighs sticky with arousal.

sana notices it next, she blindly (and successfully) sneaks her fingers by the side of your panties and rubs your clit in circular motions that with jihyo’s hands squeezing all of your body and “you just love mommy’s tits don’t you?” have you coming all over your underwear for the first round, at least.

#twice x y/n #twice imagine #twice smut #twice x reader #jinlias kinktober 2022 #snj #jhj #jihyo blurb #jihyo imagines #jihyo imagine #jihyo smut #jihyo x reader #sana imagines #sana x reader #sana smut

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kinktober day 12 - overstimulation with chaeryeong

“why are you crying? i thought you wanted to come?” you bounce on chaeryeong’s cock sloppily. you’re tired, on your third orgasm with your hands tied behind your back and your hair sticking to your skin. your thighs are beginning to burn and sting in a way you already know, because you’ve been on this forever, paying for your actions. “am i wrong? were you not crying and begging me to let you come? ‘please mommy, please let me come, i’m sorry, i won’t do it again? hm?”

“i didn’t mean like this!” tears roll down your face “it hurts mommy, please. forgive me” the girl under you just chuckles, swiping some of the tears on your cheek with her thumb

“oh but you like it” she tuts, shaking her head “keep riding me baby, this is your punishment, you’re not supposed to enjoy it” and she’s right, it hurts a tad, but every orgasm feels so much better than the last exactly because of the light sting.

the spanks she delivers to your ass are constant, and she’s way more empathic now, but she’s tightened your restraints gradually every time you piss her off “what’d you think, that a few apologies are gonna make me feel better? you humiliated me infront of my colleagues.”

“no one even noticed!!�� okay, you might’ve gotten a little handsy at a work event, so what? all you know is she came and no one ever suspected a thing

“i don’t care y/n, i warned you multiple times, and you didn’t listen, these are your consequences” her hand snakes around your neck, until the grip is what she desires, tight enough to distract you, but not too much to restrict your breathing yet.

“faster” she demands, glaring up at you in disappointment.

“i’m tired” you whine, almost doubling over at a slight loss of balance. “i want you to fuck me mommy, i can’t do it anymore.”

“and i’m tired of you being a spoiled brat.” the grip on your neck tightens “if i fucked you, i’d be doing all the work, and you know you have to work for my forgiveness”

#very short :( #i apologize #the week has been weekin #itzy imagine #itzy x reader #itzy imagines #itzy x you #chaeryeong blurb #chaeryeong x reader #chaeryeong imagines #chaeryeong smut #itzy smut #jinlias kinktober 2022 #cyj

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kinktober day 4 - mirror sex w lisa

“c’mere” lisa motions you to join her, where she’s sitting with her back against the mirror. she expects you to sit in front of her, or next to her, not on her, hence the way her eyes widen slightly.

“what, do you want me to get off?” she smiles at the sight of concern on your face

“i mean” her brows raising makes heat take over your cheeks, a quick chuckle coming out of her in response. “maybe it’ll help, take off the pressure from your shoulders” her hands dangerously slide up your shirt, right under your breasts. her eyes dig into yours, knowing how much you hated when she did that. not that it was unpleasantly, she just has this effect on you that’s somehow heightened when she tries to keep eye contact.

but unlike other times, you dip your head to capture her lips, she can tell you’re already trying to take control of the situation, but you never win, doesn’t matter how much you try, she always gets her way. like now, when you become putty in her hold as she pecks and kisses your lips repeatedly, loving it just as much herself. “wanna try?” another peck “i know you do” she digs her hand in your pants, playing around with the way her digits rub on your clit, before she prods your hole later on.

it’s slow and she makes it so much more sensual, drawing the right moans out of you, the right reactions.

“look at you, my sweet baby girl.. you’re so hardworking.” the words make their way up your ear, as her lips do up the side of your neck, a kiss between each word all making you sigh as you pressed a hand against the mirror for better support. “look in the mirror, look how pretty you look when you let me take care of you”

#lisa smut #lisa x reader #lisa imagines #blackpink x reader #blackpink smut #blackpink imagines #blackpink imagine #jinlias kinktober 2022

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kinktober day 2 - pregnant sex w jihyo

- i’ve been reading too many of @darlinghyo ‘s pregnancy asks. its consumed me🥴

oh babymoons, basically your honeymoon all over again, except your wife now grew a tiny person inside her. it’s the whole reason you’re here, celebrating her and your baby. and what do you do at an occasion like this? you worship her. your hands and lips stick to her every chance they get. in the elevator, the shower, even in bed before the two of you head to sleep, she’s always up for some physical appreciation.

“nice of you to join me” jihyo smirks when you join her at the edge of the pool

“i was trying to give you space” you smile back, running your hand through your hair, trying to tame it after the couple laps you swam around the pool.

“too much space” your wife pouts “i like it when you’re so close i can barely breathe”

“yeah?” you’ve made your way behind her “i can do other things that make you barely breathe”

jihyo only chuckles “maybe you should”

you don’t reply, too invested in gently lowering the straps of her maternity bathing suit, the exposing of her cleavage everytime getting larger. at some point, you manage to lower the suit past her chest, and your hands instantly find themselves glued to it. your wife can only sigh, bite her lips while resting her head back on your shoulder. she’s been so sensitive lately, with the beginning of her tits leaking, even a graze of your arms with her chest has her a whimpering mess. she lets your hands squeeze, massage each of her breasts, that at this point would easily produce beads of her sweet, warm milk.

you’ve brought her suit down to her thighs, helping her find balance as she steps out of it, and when you turn her around to face you, your thigh finds home between her own, her swollen pussy grazing against your skin deliciously.

“oh” jihyo throws her head back, one of her hands on your shoulder as you look up at her, your hands once again making of her tits your own.

“you look so beautiful like this, hyo.” your lips peck warm kisses to the skin of her chest, right in the middle. “feel so soft and plump” her hips start moving on their own, her folds riding up and down your thigh eliciting short, breathy moans out of her lips. “have you looked at yourself lately? im gonna fuck you in front of our mirror right after this”

that makes a moan come out of her, her other hand wrapping around your neck as she tries to quicken her hips. “and your milk, it tastes so good” you murmur between suckles to her swollen, leaking nipples

you keep your tongue circling her bud, you tense your thigh knowing it feels better that way, and you let your other hand toy with her lone nipple, all of it over and over again until as easy as always, her breath hitches and she’s coming with a whimper of your name, nails digging into your nape and shoulder

#jihyo smut #jihyo imagine #jihyo imagines #twice smut #twice imagine #twice imagines #twice x y/n #twice x you #twice x reader #jihyo x reader #jinlias kinktober 2022 #jhj

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kinktober day 31 - face fucking w tzuyu

tzuyu looks kind, small and shy. but in bed, the last thing she is is small, or shy. she’s kind, sometimes, but whether in sub or dom space, or in none at all, even when she just wants you, she’s rough, quick and way too confident in her size, or in this case, the size of her favorite toys.

she has a favorite of course, the glittery six inch dildo. the seven inch, makes your eyes tear up and it makes you stutter for a second. but this one, it drags out sobs and just makes you her cute little dummy, its just the right length, just the right circumference, it tickles all your limits no matter when. it’s what she uses on special occasions, when you’re specially good for her. but god, does she love to watch it down your throat.

today was one of those days, where you wait patiently for her to get home, sitting pretty on your big, fluffy bed. there’s always some sort of kissing involved, sometimes shorter, this time definitely not. she’s been dying to come home to you, and for you to receive her like this makes her non existent boner come to life.

so the kiss is hot, desperate, hungry, as she tangles her hands in your hair and the other hooks to your neck. tzuyu tries to get closer to you, but with both chests already bumping together it’s nearly impossible. it goes on for a couple minutes, but she remembers all the other things she can do to you, and tries to quickly break away, as if time were to run out.

tzuyu’s quickly maneuvered her way into the harness, knowing it like the palm of her hand, like it was a part of her. “lay down for me, pretty” you already know how, with your head hanging off the edge of the bed, the zipper of your hoodie low enough for your tits to sit leveled, buds already erect with just the thought of her next actions.

she takes it so slow tho, caressing your face and your throat before rubbing the tip of her cock against your lips, awaiting the moment you use them to envelop it. when you do, the mere sight sends shocks to her pussy, almost as if she could feel through the plastic. she loves the way you hum against it, the way she can see it in your throat whenever she thrusts forward, of course, slow and delicate.

it doesn’t take her long to notice the wet patch on your underwear. “aw” she tuts, the entirety of the toy in your mouth. “you wanna get off like this princess?” you can’t nod, just murmur affirmation noises around her cock and hook your hands on her ass to feel her closer.

she settles on a slow, deep pace, her eyes stuck on where you were taking her so nicely as she blindly rubs lazy circles on your clit, knowing they were enough for you to come within a few more minutes of her praising and fucking your mouth.

#jinlias kinktober 2022 #twice imagine #twice imagines #twice smut #twice x y/n #twice x reader #twice blurb #tzuyu x reader #tzuyu imagines #tzuyu smut #tzj

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kinktober day 8 - mile high club w rosé

“i’m bored” rosé doesn’t have to turn her face too far, because you’re leaning right on her shoulder, now looking up at her as you complained.

“wanna finish this with me?” she motions to the movie (halfway through) but you shake your head.

“i have another idea” your hands hover on top of her crotch, the bow of her sweatpants disturbingly calling your name. “can i?”

since beginning your relationship, rosé and you had never passed up the opportunity to fuck, as clean and innocent as she looks, you’ve known to have her on her knees for you at the nearest bathroom, all your cum and spit smeared on her face, its why you’re not surprised when she agrees, silently hoping the blanket she had thrown over her legs were enough to cover your hand between them, but not caring if it didn’t.

“keep watching the movie rosie, i’ll take care of the rest” you press a couple of pecks on her neck, turning to face her in your own seat. she takes a deep breath and straightens her posture, turning her head to look back at the movie.

you put your hand up for her, and she knows right there you’re asking her to spit. first, she doesn’t want to make much noise, second, she doesn’t want it going anywhere. therefore the delicate string of saliva that she lets gently fall on the tips of your fingers. when your hand finally makes it inside her pants, your digits slowly spread it all around, your ears being the only ones to catch the whimper she lets out when the pad of your finger grazes against her clit.

her nails dig into the cushioned arm rests at each of her sides, and the way she reacts when you tease her entrance only to come back up and play with her clit when in reality all she wants is your fingers inside her, it embarrasses her just a little whenever you get weird looks from the flight attendants. because she’s way too red for how cold the plane is, specially your row, beads of sweat are starting to form on her forehead, ones her hair stick to, and her teeth won’t lift from her bottom lip.

her beanie’s come off, one of her arms has slipped out of the hoodie and hung it over her shoulder for a bit of ventilation, and she’s so glad no one’s looking because right after, her breathing gets so fast that her chest obnoxiously moves up and down as her first orgasm rakes through her.

first because you give her as much of a minute for her to come down (while rubbing soft, gentle circles on her clit) before plunging two digits inside her. at this point you’re no longer resting on her shoulder or hiding your face in her neck, you’re far enough for her to hold eye contact with you, knowing it’ll most likely make you fuck her harder, faster. she looks you straight in the eyes, a finger between her teeth to keep her from biting on the same lip she’s been abusing of the entire time. sooner than last time, she comes clenching around your fingers, shaking and tensing her body because of the aftershocks..

#rosé imagines #rosé smut #blackpink imagine #blackpink smut #blackpink x reader #blackpink imagines #jinlias kinktober 2022 #rsj

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kinktober day 3 - corruption kink w yuna

- i had to make another part for this tehe i wanna make it a whole series, and i am thinking of writing for skz SOLELY on this au

- some other kinks involved! i couldn’t help myself!!

"yuna." your mouth is open mid shock, your hand still where she placed it earlier only now her puppy eyes have intensified and she's quite literally pleading.

"please. i'm a quick learner." it's pathetic, how she has to beg for you to fuck her, and it's even worse that you're actually thinking about it. it's not that she wasn't attractive, fuck no, if anything she was too pretty, but it was more the lack of awareness about how much she wanted you. "unnie-"

“okay” you nod, somewhat lost in her glossy, perfectly plump lips “lock the door for me, would you?” yuna nods desperately, and in the blink of an eye, she’s locked the door and has ran to sit back next to you.

she sits there, expectantly, awaiting your next move “tell me what you want from me”

“i don’t know” yuna begins “i want you to do the things you do to them, i don’t know how, but i want you to touch me”

she’s quick to follow when you tap your lap for her to sit on, still looking at you with doe, doll-like orbs. you gently lift her skirt, finding matching cotton panties that barely covered anything, the words ‘kiss here’ printed right in the middle of it.

“i wore them for you” yuna murmurs, pushing her chest out towards you.

“yeah? what if i said no? hm?” her breath hitched as she follows and watches as your lips get closer to hers. “would you have begged?”

“yes” there’s no hesitation in her voice, almost as if she’s waiting for a praise in return, but that’s the last thing you’ll give her.

“aw, my pretty girl’s so desperate, huh?” the blonde nods rapidly, repeatedly. “where do you want me to touch you angel, right here?”

it’s clear she’s never touched herself before, and if she has, she’s probably never orgasmed before, because the way she gasps and tenses up when your fingers graze so slightly against her core, screams prude.

“that- that feels good” her words stutter when you begin rubbing soft circles on her clit, over her panties, barely any pressure at all.

“good” you nod, pecking her shoulder once. “why don’t you relax a bit? it’ll feel a lot better that way sweets, i promise”

her body slumps a bit at your words, and she confidently throws a hand over your shoulders “okay, i’m ready” it drives a chuckle out of you, and with a kiss to the corner of her lips, you pull her underwear to the side, thin strings of slick sticking to it. what welcomes you is her cunt, a bright pink like the color of her lips, bare, and wet. maybe the prettiest pussy you’ve ever seen, and just the sight makes your mouth water. you have a feeling this will be a long long night

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kinktober day 10 - makeup sex w ryujin

“are you coming to bed?” she’s been leaning against the (wide open) door for a while now, arms crossed over her silk pijamas. only now she walks behind you, her hands beginning to squeeze your shoulders.

“will you be there?” your eyes never leave the file held in your hands.

“yes” ryujin whispers, lips next to your ear.

“hm, what about casey? will she be there?” you finally turn to look at her, throwing the file on the desk, but she’s already walked a few steps back. “she gonna be singing you lullabies?”

“oh my god” her hands clap against her thighs. “are we still on this?”

“i don’t know, you tell me.” shrugging, you turn in the chair until you’re facing her

“y/n” her hands rub against her frustrated, makeup-free face.

“i was right there ryujin, she was basically eye-fucking you!!”

“i know baby, i know you were there, i told her i wasn’t interested, you heard me! i told her all about you and our marriage. i just needed her signature and i got it” she’s standing much closer now, looking for your eyes that seem to be stuck at some corner of the floor. “i meant every word about you, about us. i don’t give a fuck about casey, just about you. come to bed with me, please”

still glaring at her, you uncross your legs and stand. “thank you” she sighs, holding your hand as the two of you walk to your room. when inside, she doesn’t let you breathe once. her lips always on you, her hands rubbing your arms and your skin as you took off your jewelry for bed.

and once you’re in bed, as soon as she notices you’re facing the other side, she can’t help but sigh and wrap her hand around you. her head peeks over and she presses a kiss on the skin of your shoulder. “baby, i don’t know what else to do for you to forgive me”

“i’m so sorry. i was thinking about the business” you’ve turned to face the ceiling now, ryujin looking down at you as she rests on her elbow. she’s gone from peppering kisses along your skin to letting her other hand trail up your thighs. “i should’ve walked us away, i know.” her fingers slowly make their way up, and only stop when you’ve let her inside your panties. lace, because you wanted to ruin her sleep, but she had other plans in mind.

“ryujin-

“-but i made sure she knew i was happily married.” your wife pecks your lips between every word, taking advantage of you turning to look at her and the pads of her digits starting to move slowly enough to be considered torture. “do you forgive me?”

“i’ll think about it” you show her a fake pout, she knows its not sincere, but because you’re enjoying her attempt at forgiveness.

“what can i do? hm?” her kisses trail to your neck, her fingers easily make of your clit her own with the slick she’s managed to gather, which she makes sure you taste, forcing her fingers in your mouth as she continues to speak “i’ll do anything”

“fuck” all your self control disappears, and both your hands take place on her skin, one at her cheek and the other on her hip to yank her on top of you. “i hate you”

“sure you do” your wife chuckles and displays a cocky smile between kisses, because no matter how mad you are at her, you can’t ever resist her. she knows everything feels better to you so long as you can be vocal and loud about it. you loved sneaking around but you hated having to be quiet, so now, having the liberty to moan and shout when her fingers return to their secured spot on your clit, only now its faster, because she finally wants to make you come.

earlier was exactly as it happened, just a way to get you to give in, its why she was so meticulous with everything, the speed, the pressure of her fingers. everything mattered, instead now its because she wants to make you squirm and cry over and over again until you tap out.

“fine! fuck, i forgive you. god” it’s around your third orgasm you finally cave, somewhat annoyed at how literal she took it, but also, not hating the way she managed to convince you.

“thanks baby” she pecks your clit one more time before joining you at the pillows, kissing you and throwing her arms over you, leaving you with the taste of your own juices on your tongue and thinking of ways to get back at her tomorrow.

#mob!ryujin #itzy imagine #itzy x reader #itzy imagines #itzy x you #ryujin imagine #ryujin x you #ryujin imagines #jinlias kinktober 2022

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kinktober day 5 - floor sex w ryujin

“yes!” your cheer expresses satisfaction after all your hard work trying to put together a collaboration piece between you and ryujin. the gray haired girl walks to you after pausing the music.

“glad that’s over with, let’s go home” she squeezes your waist and moves to walk past you, but your hand wrapped around her wrist make her stop.

“oh but everyone’s home” she scrunches her nose “the room is booked for a couple more hours anyway” you caress her forearms when her hands meet your lower back.

“what, you want to keep practicing?” ryujin chuckles.

“i want you” you remind her of a deal you had made earlier (one she does not remember)

“i don’t want to dancee, i wanna fuck you” reluctantly, you tighten the lace of your shoes.

“come on” your girlfriend offers her hands and helps you up “if we can finish this today, i’ll let you go down on me later” she lets out a chuckle at the way your face lights up

“deal” you get into position “consider it done”

“here?”

“where else silly” your hands begin to untie the bow on her sweatpants.

“i don’t know, what happened to bathroom stalls or the back of the van?”

“this is way more comfortable than a bathroom stall- besides, i don’t think i’ll make it sane to either of those” she lets you pull her pants down with her hands on your shoulders as you go down, a smirk on her lips when you reveal her thong, and how her small, perky ass is on full display for you. her tongue peaks the corner of her mouth when you look up at her.

she doesn’t need you to make a witty remark to tug your shoulders back until the cold floor touches you, taking the time to fully remove her sweats and shoes before kneeling right below your face. “come onn” ryujin runs her hands through your hair as you whine and try to tug her by the thighs to your face.

“no, no. you know very well i can get dressed and leave you dry for how long?” she takes your silence as an answer “exactly, now be quiet and make daddy feel good, hm?”

the words slip right out of your other ear when she finally slips the thong to the side and lowers herself on your face. the taste of her sweet juices quench your thirst that had only really lasted a couple of hours, she knows how much you love her short hair, and for her to kiss you goodbye and leave the dorm a couple hours later to come back with her hair up to her neck, she couldn’t expect less than this.

ryujin squeezes her thighs around your head at your nails digging into the skin of them. if your face weren’t right under her (not that you’re complaining) you’d get a full view of her, back arched, lips parted and head thrown back with one hand in your hair, the other teasing the waistband of your sweats. “just like that angel”

her hips begin to circle your face, she’s getting closer and closer with every lick. the harder you suck on her clit or the faster you shake your head left and right makes her hips move back and forth instead. “can’t get enough of this pussy, huh?”

“fuck” the sight of her riding your face looks just animalistic, she’s so desperate to come, mainly because she knows that once you’re remotely alone you’ll jump her bones again. her moans get louder, her breathing faster, her hips moving faster, and soon praise rolls off her tongue as she rides her high

#itzy imagine #itzy x reader #itzy imagines #itzy x you #ryujin imagine #ryujin x you #ryujin imagines #ryujin smut #jinlias kinktober 2022

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kinktober day 6 - classroom sex w mina

“y/n” her eyes widen in surprise as she sees you “did we- did we schedule something today?”

“no” you shrug “just wanted to drop by” mina watches as you walk to her desk and prop your ass on it, right beside her

“what are you really here for?” she drops the red pen on the last paper she had been marking and looks up at you. “that skirt is not adequate. i could get you dress coded”

“okay fine. maybe i wanted to see if there’s anything i can do about my midterm? i did horribly” you pout, leaning forward and smirking at the way her eyes get lost in your cleavage. “about the skirt, what ever do you mean? i wore it just for you”

“i’m not changing your grade y/n” the older takes the red pen once again and leans back on her chair, attempting to go back to the task at hand

“why not? you’ve done it before. besides- you haven’t submitted anything yet, so, would it really be changing it?” she looks up at you and squints, trying to notice any bluffing or any indicators that this was you trying to role-play or something, because you never really asked for something like that, you’ve never had to either, because you usually did well on your tests. there’s a toxic (small) part of her brain that’s racking all the possible reasons why you didn’t study as hard for this test. “but, i also came here to scratch an itch. seeing as you’re not interested, i’ll see that nayeon can”.

“wait-“ she grabs your wrist and tugs you to sit back down on the desk. “look at you, using my own tactics on me”

you shrug, still pouting. “you’re not going anywhere near that bitch-“

“excuse me, that bitch, is my best friend!” you chuckle, pretending to be mad, but instead eating up her jealousy act.

“yeah, she clearly wants to get with you.”

“and she has-“ mina stands up at that, squeezing your cheeks in one hand.

“i don’t want to hear it” she lets your face go after a couple of seconds. “you have one chance to convince me of changing your grade before i go finding out who you were fucking the night before that was more important than studying”

“what do i have to do to convince you?” you’ve never known someone who can resist to your puppy eyes, mina was the first, so there was no use in trying it, your best chance was to put on a sultry voice and do exactly as she said.

“didn’t you come here to scratch an itch?” she shrugs, sitting back down, crossing her legs and lacing her hands together “do it. fuck yourself”

“that’s not what i meant by ‘itch’-“

“look at my face” the older glares “i don’t care. make yourself come right now, maybe i’ll think about it”

you know better than to challenge her when something so important as your grade is on the line. you’re now in the middle of the desk, the tiny skirt bunched up at your hips as you take off your school bag and lean it on the leg of her desk. your legs spread as you look down on her, somewhat annoyed that she’s actually making you work for something.

the stack of papers had made its way to her lap and mina tries so hard to look elsewhere when she notices you were never wearing underwear to begin with. the condescending part of her chuckles in her head, at the fact that you can’t even bother decorating to bribe her, the other part is dying to get a taste, because no matter how short it’s been when she last had you, she can’t ever get enough.

the glistening trail of slick that has smeared to your inner thighs catches her attention the most. your fingers spreading it around your folds, the way you throw your head back and whimper at the simplest touch enlightens her on just how long you’ve been deprived.

“miss-“ you only have one finger in you when you begin to plead for her

“keep going” she shrugs, already halfway through the stack of papers to grade, taking glances at you every now and then, but trying not to pay any real attention to you.

“i want you. please”

“i don’t care, i gave you instructions that i expect you to follow” a whine comes out of you and instantly makes her head turn to you “one more whimper and i’ll edge the fuck out of you, and i won’t fix your grade”

it goes pretty smooth after that, you don’t know if you’re doing it for the grade, or because you really want her to fuck you. sadly, there’s no amount of violent rubbing on your clit or quick pumping on your fingers that can make you come. you want her. you’re clearly not enough to climax. you need her.

“okay. that’s quite pathetic” her eyebrows raise as she sighs, placing the stack of papers and red pen on the chair next to her desk. the first thing she does after standing, is pushing you by the chest to lay back on the desk, not caring if there was anything on it that could bother you “gonna have to make you come since you clearly can’t do that”

“if you can’t make yourself come how am i supposed to trust you can make me?” is the last thing she says before plunging her digits deep inside you, helping you find what you were looking for.

#professor!mina #jinlias kinktober 2022 #twice smut #twice imagine #twice x reader #twice x you

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kinktober day 15 - shower sex w ryujin

it’s 8:13 pm when all six of you make it to the house you’re renting, you’ve ignored all the conversations about going grocery shopping for the week, just like ryujin. after a flight like that one all you wanted to do was shower and sleep, you don’t even have the energy to take a dip in the beautiful pool. not tonight.

ryujin makes sure to text yeji some of your most craved snacks at the moment, having decided after a very intense and silent conversation with your eyes, that neither of you would be joining them for the errand run.

“let’s pick a good room and get settled” you suggest, tugging on your girlfriend’s hand and leading her down the hallway.

three doors later you find exactly what you’re looking for. “i mean, we’re the couple, we obviously get dibs, right?” you laugh at ryujin’s proposal because it does makes sense, out of three rooms only one of them had a bed big enough for two people, the others only had singles, and god knows the other four would not stand ryujin’s whining because she can’t sleep in the same bed as you for a week.

“let’s get our things and shower.” with a squeeze to her side, you make your way back to the living room.

ryujin complains, mentioning something about how comfortable the bed looked right now, but she knows you’re right, you need to wash off all the airport germs before resting in the white sheets.

at first she tries to give you your space, unpacking her toiletries and the clothes she’d wear after her own shower, but like previously stated, ryujin is basically your shadow. plus, you, her, a shower, all by yourselves? don’t mind if i do is the only other thought in her head as she happily trudges into the en-suite bathroom

“couldn’t last five minutes without me huh?” and you could barely hear her clothes drop to know that your sad little puppy of a girlfriend had snuck in to the shower.

“please, when have i ever?” the tip of her fingers drum their way up to your shoulders, where she pushes your hair out of the way and lands a peck. “hm, what have we got here?” curiosity flows through her as she grabs the handle of the shower head, playing with its settings until she finds one she likes

you don’t stop her when she points the stream to your chest, tickling your buds in a way so relaxing, you’re leaning against her chest and throwing your head back on her shoulder. “mm maybe here’s better” you double over slightly and your legs suddenly become jelly when it reaches your bundle of nerves, her beloved.

“f-fuck” your hand rests on hers, on the one that’s supporting you at the waist when she presses the shower head on your clit.

“i know” she chuckles “hold this for me will you princess?” unconsciously, you follow. between whimpers and gasps you manage to wrap your hand around it, just like she had been. she kisses so slowly along your neck, finding a few spots to nibble on with hopes of bright purple colors appearing tomorrow.

you’re feeling fuzzy, the exhaustion from your day, plus the heat radiating off her body to yours and the way both her lips and the water make you feel, it’s all perfectly balanced. it feels even better when she slowly pushes two fingers into your cunt, biting her lip at the sudden warmth.

“c’mon angel, we’re alone, i want to hear you.”

the hand that was holding hers has to serve holding you against the wall, because when she starts moving her fingers, scissoring your cunt open, probably so she could properly take it later in bed.

she relishes in the sounds you finally make, distant moans whenever it feels particularly good, when she fondles with your tits and bites on the skin of your shoulder, her fingers going up in speed in strength.

“more” truth be told, you missed her. sure, you had been together all day, but your schedule has been so busy lately that the most intimacy you had was sharing a bowl of cereal and talking nonsense at three am. and that ways long ago for you to barely remember the date without having to fumble through your brain for it. “want you closer, please”

just how desperate you are makes her chuckle endearingly, unable to be feel any more love or desire for you without her entire being bursting

now, sex is not necessarily intimacy, but for some reason its always been between you two. whether rough and fast or soft and slow, there’s always the search to be closer. it’s what you’re doing now, as you scurry to turn around and press your back against the cold tile, opting to let go of the shower head and tug her closer until its her cunt against yours instead of her fingers inside it.

once you find that sweet, sweet spot between you, everything else melts away. it’s just your leg hooked on to her hip and your cunts meeting once and again to provide the overwhelming friction that you loved so much. at some point she tangles her fingers in your hair, smashing your lips together for a short sucking of each other’s tongues before you pull away to moan into her neck, louder than before.

“i love how pretty you sound when i make you feel good” the murmur is warm against your skin, and it’s all you need to shake and tense and dig your nails into her skin when you finally come, the first, riding it out on her.

#itzy in la but without the cameras lol #itzy imagine #itzy x reader #itzy imagines #itzy x you #ryujin imagine #ryujin x you #ryujin imagines #rjj #jinlias kinktober 2022

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kinktober day 25 - brat taming w ryujin

her blood was boiling. there was nothing she asked of you, no matter how nicely or what she tried to bribe you with, that you would follow. “you need to get your shit in order” she slams the door behind her and struts towards you, while you’ve already reached the couch and have begun removing your heels.

“oh please”

“no, y/n. give me a fucking break” she huffs, hands on her waist as she paced around your living room. “could you have been any more disobedient today? huh?”

“you humiliated me”

“yeah, and you deserved it” she spits back, motioning with one of her hands for you to come closer. “get up.”

your silence is so much louder than her orders, you’re just glaring at her, arms crossed over your chest as you challenge her.

“y/n. get the fuck up” this is the second time, if she has to ask you a third time, she’ll lose any amount of forgiveness she could have towards you today. “please don’t make me go over there and yank you up by the hair”

fine, you’re up. standing reluctantly right in front of your couch. “i’m gonna go in our room. when i come back, i want you naked” you know better than to respond anything right now. so you don’t, you just wait for her to leave and slowly peel every item off your body, secretly hoping that when she came back you’d still be undressing. “kneel”

she’s only undone her bottoms. everything’s still on her body except one of her strapless dildo was peeking out of her pants. you know exactly what you’re supposed to do when she stands in front of you, do you do it? no? “take your time. i’m not using lube on you. if you’re as horny as you claimed before, your saliva should be enough”

ryujin’s lost her patience with you. maybe deep down there’s still that bit of forgiveness, but her patience? gone the minute you stomped your foot at the restaurant. its why she yanks your hair into a ponytail and doubles over to meet your face with hers. “if you’re going to behave like a bitch, im going to treat you like one, open your fucking mouth and suck my dick, whore.”

maybe it’s the degradation, but you finally agree, opening your mouth and taking her in. usually, she’d smirk or chuckle at the sight, but she’s so angry, she just looks down on you, lets it happen for a couple of minutes before murmuring an “okay, that’s enough” and guides you still with a hand in your hair, up to the couch, glaring at you when you whimper “oh, you don’t get to complain”

she rips your underwear off, having the time to decently tug them off, but not the patience or delicacy. she’s quick but not at all gentle when she presses your knees against your chest. she knows it’s not just gonna slide right in, but she’s not going to do anything to help you, this is your punishment and she knows you like the pain anyway.

it’s not like its something serious. it’s just a slight sting at the lack of lubricant, but you like it, even if you look at her with puppy eyes when she lines up the tip of the toy with your pussy and slowly bottoms out. “don’t look at me like that, you earned this.”

#itzy imagine #itzy x reader #itzy imagines #itzy x you #ryujin imagine #ryujin x you #ryujin imagines #jinlias kinktober 2022