#kang dagyum smut

[junggunz]

known you before ft. dg | 🔞

summary: the top idol that everyone loves is everywhere you go and you can't stand it. but when you finally cross paths with him, there's an odd sense of familiarity. cw: dg x fem!reader | SMUT | brief mentions of alcohol | established relationship | reader is called a slut once | creampie |all characters featured are 18+ wc: 3.3k an: dg's korean name slays so much harder than his english name sorry not sorry-also this is part one of a very long series of songfics. check out the playlist on spotify or don't. idc. will proofread this later

“Your cosmic energy, trapped in my memory. I swear I’ve known you before.”

Kang Dagyum better known as DG. The top star that you can’t seem to escape. Hearing his music on the radio, seeing his face all over social media and TV; it seriously felt like some kind of sick joke how every time you tried to reject him, you would just see more of him. 

When you think the universe is running out of cruel jokes to play on you, the idol made a special guest appearance at the club you meet your friends at on the one night you decided to go out. It’s a knee jerk reaction for you to go the opposite direction of where everyone else is rushing to gather in attempts to see DG. Pushing your way through the crowd, you leave your friends on the dancefloor to fangirl and fawn over the pink haired man. You look around the dimly lit club for somewhere, anywhere to be as far away from him as possible. 

There’s nowhere inside for you to totally escape the sound of his voice so you look past the sea of warm bodies for the closest exit sign and bolt towards it. Outside, alone in some dingy back alley, the cool night air is a drastic change from how grossly humid it was inside the club but it’s refreshing. You quickly pull out your phone then text your friends to tell them you stepped out and would be back in whenever he left. With your very mildly inebriated state, you don’t know how much time had passed before your friends finally message you back a bunch of crying emojis saying that DG’s performance was over. You turn to go back through the door you had come through but at the same time you reach to open, someone else on the inside is coming out of it and the force of it knocks you to the ground.

“What the fuck?” you grumble in annoyance, slowly picking yourself up then dusting the gravel off your hands. 

Then you see him. Of course it’s him. With his stupid pink hair and his gaudy designer clothes. It’s always fucking him. You shouldn’t have expected anything less from the universe and its cruel way of messing with you. But when his eyes full of light meet yours, your heart sinks to the floor and your emotions start to go haywire. It’s such a whirlwind of things at once. All of the anger you felt turns into a sense of feeling at home. Feeling like every corny love song on the radio finally made sense. Feeling like he was someone you loved before.

“Lee Jihoon…” The name you once knew falls from your lips in a whisper that could have easily been carried away by the light breeze. However as you utter the last syllable, DG’s neutral expression turns to one of bewilderment before he stalks toward you, invading your personal space and reaching to grab your chin while he examines your face. So overcome with your emotions, it doesn’t even cross your mind at all to try and step back once he gets closer. You’re stuck in place as he examines your face like you were livestock. 

“It’s been a while, hasn’t it, Y/N?” He murmurs in that silky voice of his, making your knees start to feel weak from the close proximity. “Let’s go talk somewhere private.” He says as he pulls away from you just as suddenly as he had come toward you, grabbing your hand and leading you down the back alley where his personal driver had been waiting for him. In any other situation, this would be a very dangerous predicament to find yourself in; but in the back of your mind, you knew this was meant to happen. If you had tried to explain what you felt right now, you would be easily deemed as crazy. Seeing a very popular idol everywhere and taking it as a sign that the two of you were destined to cross paths? That sounds like something a deluded stalker fan would say as their defense when they get arrested for harassment or breaking and entering. 

As you sit in the car with him, you’re not sure what to say. You can’t figure out what’s more astonishing; the fact that an idol you swear you hated knew your name, the way you’re sitting next to him and going somewhere together, or the fact that he seems to know about your ex boyfriend who disappeared out of thin air. Your body language remains stiff and rigid the whole time, totally unsure of how to handle this situation.

“I never forgot about you, you know.” DG says suddenly, breaking the silent tension between the two of you. “I looked for you in a lot of different people because I knew I wouldn’t be able to face you again and explain what happened. But here we are anyway.” He chuckles almost bitterly.

His words only leave you with more questions as you remain silent, looking out the window longingly and recall the love you had lost. Jihoon had a crazy, unpredictable streak— you knew that when you met him and the thrill of dating a bad boy made your young heart flutter like crazy. But to think he would vanish without any sort of goodbye or mention where he was going shattered your heart into a million pieces; yet you clung on to all the pictures you took together, the Supreme  hoodie you knew he loved but still stole from him and never got to give back, and the cheesy notes the two of you had passed during class. All of it was tucked away in a little box in the back of your closet, much like you had kept all memories of him in the deepest part of your mind until today. 

When the car finally stops; you realize that you’re inside the parking garage of the fancy penthouse apartments you worked nearby, passing by daily and dreaming of living in. It was strange to think that on top of never being able to escape the face of DG, he had also lived right under your nose without you having a single clue. Silence ensues as the two of you walk into the elevator together and go up to his floor then enter his luxury apartment after he unlocks the door. As soon as the two of you are alone and in the privacy of his home, all of the questions that were bubbling in your head came tumbling out.

“How do you know Jihoon? Where’d he go?” You ask in a wavering voice, blinking back tears as you stand in DG’s living room and stare at him with the fiercest gaze you could despite your fragile emotional state.

“I’m right here, Y/N.” He tells you with a small laugh, his calm demeanor seeming to rile you up even more as he closes the distance between the two of you. “I can’t say I’m the same exact Jihoon you loved before because I’ve matured and go by a different name now but everything else is the same.”

Your head spins as so many questions keep popping up each time he speaks. It’s damn near impossible to mimic the cool composure he models in front of you. The aura of laid back confidence that he exudes is even more infuriating to you as you see in person rather than a screen. Especially in this particular scenario. 

“Is this some kind of joke? You can’t be Jihoon.” You mumble, unable to tear your eyes away from the man out of fear he would pull some sort trick on you. After the mystical forces of fate had toyed with you so much, it wouldn’t be so shocking to you if the next thing coming was manmade trickery to fuck with your head.

“If I wasn’t Jihoon would I know that our anniversary date is August 18th and you used it as your password for everything? How could I know that for our first date, we skipped school to go to Notte World? Or how about you taking my favorite hoodie from me after I got to wear it only one time?” DG begins to list off. “And there’s no possible way that I would know that for our first time together, we fucked on the school rooftop and you were so loud that we almost got caught by the soccer team who were practicing below us on the field. And I definitely would have no idea about all the times you faked being sick so I could come over while your family wasn’t home.”

The specificity in all the things he mentions leaves you at a loss for words, having to step away to sit down on the plush couch while you collect your thoughts. A look of confusion washes over your face. Then it turns to one of fondness as you look back on all the wild times you had together; only for your face to return to one confusion again but this time more solemn.

“How come-” You start to ask, looking up at DG as he approaches you again then takes the empty seat next to you.

“It’s… a really long story that I’d rather save for another time. Right now, I just want to make up for leaving you alone for so long.” He cuts you off in a gentle tone, slinging his arm around your shoulders. “Will you forgive me for my infidelity since we never officially broke up?” He adds in, breaking his cool facade and using a cutesy voice to lighten the mood; just further confirming that he was the ex boyfriend you had been yearning for after all this time. 

Without much thought, you lean in for a kiss and DG meets you halfway; planting his lips on yours. The initial kisses are sweet and tentative, making you feel like it was your first kiss with him all over again. It was a memory you could never truly forget no matter how far you shove it into the recesses of your thoughts. Nostalgia seems to hit you even harder as DG’s kisses become more intense, more urgent and conjures a film reel that plays behind your eyelids of all the times you would sneak off with Jihoon to make out in the most random places. Your lips automatically part for him when you feel his tongue slip into the mix; giving into him and letting the wet muscle taste the faintest remnants of alcohol that linger in your mouth. DG is greedy as his tongue leaves no part of your mouth untouched, easily keeping your attention on the heated liplock while his arm drops from your shoulder so his hands could pull you by the hips and on to his lap. 

DG suddenly breaks off the kiss, a thin trail of saliva keeping the two of you connected for a few seconds longer until it snaps while he looks at you with half lidded eyes that reflect the same dark, lust that Jihoon used to look at you with.

“Have your tastes changed? Are you still the impatient and needy brat I remember?” He queries, a toothy grin of mischief playing upon his lips while his hands hastily hike up the short fabric of the dress you wore clubbing. “Or have you calmed down?” With more of you exposed, DG’s palms aren’t shy to get acquainted with your thighs; tenderly kneading the malleable flesh.  

“Whatever you want, I can give it to you.” He tells you, the double meaning behind his words not even registering in your mind with his lips occupying the side of your neck, catching a hunk between his teeth and making you moan softly when he roughly suckles the delicate skin. Your breath gets caught in your chest as you feel him start to nip at the pulse point on your neck, waiting for you to verbally respond and tell him what you desire. 

You were always shy when it came to dirty talking to Jihoon, barely able to use your words to tell him that you wanted him to fuck you. Even after all this time apart and a few boyfriends here and there, the habit never seemed to go away. However, your lack of words isn’t a surprise to DG in the least bit. Instead, he sees it as an opportunity.

Since you wouldn’t tell him what you wanted, DG uses this as a chance to refamiliarize himself with the layout of your body. Getting to know every curve, dip and valley after demanding you to take off the skimpy piece of fabric you called a dress. His eyes light up when he sees the matching lace bra and panty set that perfectly mold to your frame. Despite the fact he had you now, knowing that there was even a chance that some other guy could have seen you like this causes a sense of possessiveness to course through him that he hasn’t felt in a long time. 

“Aw, you’re so wet. Is it all for me?” He asks rhetorically as he slips your panties to the side and his fingers glide along your glossy slit. Nothing quite made his cock and ego swell like knowing how easily you got wet for him even after all this time. DG’s ring and middle finger dip into your slick heat with barely any resistance, your walls wrapped around him like a glove. The digits waste no time, quickly pumping in and out of your juicy cunt, making you squirm around on his lap. With all your little movements, you feel his erection brush against your ass. 

“Such an eager little thing. You want something else inside, don’t you?” DG taunts, noticing the way your walls squeezed around his digits at the very same moment your butt grazed the bulge in his pants. 

Biting back a moan, you nod slowly in response to him; coyly peeking at his expression through your lashes and waiting to see if he would give in to you. 

Everything happens so fast. From DG’s fingers slipping out of you just as suddenly as they entered you to him hauling you off to his bedroom then stripping both of you naked. You get a sense of deja vu as DG crawls over you, settling between your spread legs and looking down at your face with an expression of pure ardor that was thinly veiled by his calm composure. 

Anticipation creeps down your spine as you quietly watch him grab the base of his cock and slowly rub it against your wet slit; the tip bumping against your clit every so often.

“I’ll ask you one more time, do you want me to be gentle or rough?” DG asks you in a low voice, his gaze never leaving your face as he takes in the sight of you looking so desperate and needy beneath him.

“Be rough.” You mumble shyly, feeling your face become warm as your hips lurch toward him every time the head of his cock passes over your entrance. 

A small hum of satisfaction rumbles in the back of his throat before he pushes inside of your wanting hole, the two of you moaning in unison at the long awaited contact. Your breath gets caught in your throat as he feeds you his entire length with one rough thrust, his hands moving to grab your hips and pull you closer to make you feel every girthy inch of him inside your slippery cunt. 

“Oh, fuck—” You gasp, your toes curling in delight as he’s deeply embedded in your walls, his full balls pressed up against the curve of your ass and catching all the arousal leaking out of you.

It doesn’t take long before he’s sliding in and out of you with a ferocity that makes your body slide up against the sheets, filling your tight and wet pussy so good; you can’t help but cling on to him. Your hands grip his forearms as you moan incessantly for him, your hold getting tighter every time his length would brush against your sweet spot. 

“You have no idea how much I missed you and this sweet pussy.” DG murmurs against your lips as he leans in closer to you, his mouth then moving to occupy yours and eating up all the salacious noises you made. Now with your moans muffled, you could hear the way his bed frame creaked with every rough yet precise snap of his hips, the sounds of wet skin smacking against each other and perhaps the most erotic of all—the naughty squelch of his cock pummeling your soaked hole. 

You break the kiss after a few minutes, pulling away as your lungs burn for air. A little choked out mewl escapes you as DG continues to pound away at your body. Being able to fuck you like this was just as good if not better than DG remembered but it’s not even the most enticing part of it for him. It’s the way you easily slip back into your role as his cute significant other who goes crazy over the feeling of him filling you up with his dick that has him lost in his own realm of pleasure. You were always meant to be his—no matter how much time or distance would pass between the two of you, your body was the perfect home for his cock. After tonight, he would make sure to keep you as his; reclaiming his position as your lover.

Meanwhile, there’s not a single coherent thought as DG fucks you like his life depended on it. Bright colors bloom on the inside of your eyelids when your eyes fall closed, totally overcome with bliss as his cock intentionally presses against that sweet spot deep within you. Your thighs quiver ever so slightly each time his tip bullies the bundle of nerves and your walls start to spasm around him.

“You’re gonna make me cum—” Your voice comes about as a breathless and pathetic whine when you look up at DG with glassy eyes, tears welling up in your ducts as you try to stave off your rapidly brewing climax. The announcement was totally unnecessary; the way your juices coated his length in a thick creamy gloss and how your walls clung around him was more than enough proof how much you were enjoying the way he fucked you. 

“Then, cum.” He tells you, a small smirk on his lips while one of his hands slithers from your hip and up to your throat; gently squeezing the sides. “Be my good little slut and cum for me.” 

The light pressure on your throat combined with him slamming into you so aggressively has your eyes rolling back in your head; a bunch of garbled nonsense leaving you as your orgasm is just a hair away.

“A-ah, Jihoon,” You pant as your body arches into his, your nails digging into his arms as you come undone. His thrusts don’t falter in their pace as he fucks you through your climax, prompting more of your juices to soil the sheets beneath you. “I love you.” 

The shaky three word confession ends up being DG’s demise. He thought he wasn't anywhere close to being done with you; but he's proven wrong as he groans. His hips jerk, spilling his warm seed into your pussy and it surprises the both of you as his warmth fills you but he doesn’t pull out quite yet.   

“Say it again.” He commands you, his movements gradually slowing down to a snail's pace. Your hands leave his forearms and reach up to cup his face gently as you look at him with tired eyes full of adoration.

“I love you and I missed you.” You repeat, your breathing finally evening out. “Don’t disappear on me again.” 

You catch a glimpse of the grin that graces his features before he buries his face in your neck, laying on top of you and holding you tightly.

“I love you too.”  

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[dejwrites]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀─── ⠀ ⠀⠀ MANGAS + MANHWAS⠀ 〳 ⠀ MASTERLIST ‵

DOM KANG

— moments after sex

— nsfw headcanons

JOKER (WINDBREAKER)

— moments after sex

— nsfw headcanons

JAY JO

— moments after sex

— nsfw headcanons

— you’re my best friend, i love you forever

VINNY HONG

— moments after sex

— nsfw headcanons

OWEN KNIGHT

— nsfw headcanons

GOO KIM

— smut drabbles

— cockwarming

KANG 'DG’ DAGYUM

— smut drabbles

— cockwarming

GUN PARK

— smut drabbles

— cockwarming

[dejwrites]

❪ ♡ ❫  ───  ⠀ ⠀⠀ smut drabbles  ⠀ 〳 ⠀ dg, gun, & goo  ‵

❪ ♡ ❫  ─── ( synopsis ) it's just something about those three that's associated with charles choi.

♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ft kang dagyum (dg), gun park, goo kim, afab reader, her/she pronouns, suggestive content, drabble format, oral fixation (dg part), car sex (gun part), sub!reader (for dg part), usage of handcuffs (goo's part), marking kink (gun part), cowgirl position (goo part), profanity, mentions of violence, just here to share my brainrotting thoughts about them, y'all know they're three of my favs, wrote them in order of their pics at the top, minors dni !

❪ ♡ ❫  ─── DG

HE ADORED YOU, HE ADORED YOU A LOT. From the flowers getting delivered to your job to the glorious date nights that had you cheesing so hard. Then there's the fact that he loved having his lips linger on you no matter the body part. The soft peck on your lips as he's running late for whatever task he has. Enduring and enjoying the split second of his lips tasting like your favorite chapstick you use. Or his lips kissing at your knuckles while he's driving and just want to feel your touch. An odd oral fixation that leads to lewd moments in your office. You're mumbling words about how you two could get caught as he's placing you on the large desk. Obviously ignoring your words as he's kissing your neck. His hands went up the dress skirt you wore to rub you through the panties you wore.

You could only let out an innocent gasp as you could feel the dampness in between your thighs. You could feel DG smirking against your heated skin as he clawed to take off the one thing that was in between devouring you whole. His name tumbles off your tongue so perfectly when you feel his mouth attach to the throbbing bud in between your thighs. Your hands fell back to hold yourself up, your mouth gasped open letting out lewd moans that bounced off your office walls. You could feel DG's hands tug you closer to the edge of the desk as he was placing teasing kitten licks upon your folds.

You could only whine at his teasing ways as your hips grind against his face gaining an incoherent groan from DG. The things you do just so he can have his daily dose of you.

❪ ♡ ❫  ─── GUN

YOU COULD FEEL THE WET KISSES PLACED UPON YOUR NECK. Your eyes shifted closed indulging in the sweet feeling of Gun's lips on your heated skin. The tinted windows fogged up as the luxury car was parked in a vacant parking lot. Your fingers toyed with the ends of his button-down shirt aching to touch his skin that you were sure was as hot as yours. When you and Gun get into little arguments, it always leaves with both of you being stubborn. You don't call him to talk unless he calls you. He doesn't text you unless you text him first. It's a huge mess, but when the two of you start to miss each other company and it always leads to things like this.

If it wasn't him showing up to your place with some expensive gift that you didn't care about when he knew the harsh words that were about to come out of your mouth. Or telling you to come outside to talk to him in his nice luxury car. That option always led to your handprints staining the tinted windows as Gun's hips crashed upon your hips. Despite the cramped-up area the two of you were in, Gun still had the tightest grip on your waist. He's tugging you backward to meet with his pornographic thrusting. The sweet tune of your moans was like music to his ears.

Each thrusts forward, it's pushing a new emotion out of Gun. He realized that he hasn't felt this way before. He needed you.

He leaned down to place kisses on your bareback, "I love you (Y/N)." He mumbled against your skin before thrusting some more.

❪ ♡ ❫  ─── GOO

HIS EYES STARED UP AT YOU AS YOU TOOK COMFORT STRADDLING HIS LAP. His wrist clanking against the bedpost with the silver handcuffs that glistened under your room's life. Goo's lips formed a playful pout as he wiggled his wrist, "I could possibly break out of these things, you know?" He challenged.

"Please don't," You responded. Your statement came out as a whine, you told him you wanted to try something new and this was the new thing. You knew the strength of your boyfriend that was waiting patiently for your wet walls to clutch around perfectly.

However, he would do anything to make you happy. That includes being bound in the silver accessory for the night. Your hand was firmly pressed against his toned chest, while your hips grind against his cock. Your folds give Goo some form of friction. You could hear him let out a hiss, wrist once against wiggling around in the tight handcuffs.

"Babe, you're going to bruise your wrists." You commented as you were reaching behind yourself under the pastel pink-colored sheets to finally let yourself sink onto him fully. You watched as Goo's head fell back on the fluffy pillow behind him. His teeth nibbling at his lower lip as he watches you rock back and forth on his cock.

It was a pleasant sight seeing Goo's cheeks stain a red color with each time you moved your hips. The sound of his wrist moving the handcuffs was like motivation for you to take your time. You knew he wanted to be in control so badly.

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#lookism x reader #webtoon x reader #lookism smut #webtoon smut #manhwa x reader #manhwa smut #dg x reader #gun x reader #goo x reader #꒰ ა ♡ ໒ ꒱ — scheduled post.