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stay-midnight · 1 year

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Crimes in the Sheets

Synopsis: After dating for around 5 months, Seungmin thinks his sexual fantasies about you are going a bit too rampant for him to control, but somehow your phone seems more important than him.

Kim Seungmin x Male Reader

• Requested by Anon √

• Word #: 2.9K

• Warnings/Kinks: Dom/Top Kim Seungmin, Sub/Bot Male Reader, Porn Without Plot, Degradation, Praises, Corruption(?) not really, Fisting, Fingering, Breeding, Sexual Fantasies, Petnames, Mutual Masturbation, Teasing, Edging, Overstimulation, Hazy Sex, First Time w/ Seungmin (Not in a virgin-type way), Drooling, Choking, Marking, Hickeys, Unsafe Sex (Wear something to protect the erect), Aftercare, Love Showering, Kissing, Make-out, Tongue in Mouth, Seungmin is jealous of a phone. • A/N: My first fic after 10 months! (Uh- Just I hope the writing is okay cuz I have probably gotten a bit too rusty) Also corruption is not that present(?) I'm sorry anonnie who requested it! It just that I couldn't wrap my head around on how to write it... ;-; But I hope this is enough to satiate all the Seungmin stans that were waiting for a fic! (God knows you all deserve more fics...!)

Tippy-taps were the only sounds really audible in the mute atmosphere, Seungmin eyed you while pretending to scroll on his phone while you were too busy to notice as you were fiddling with your own device.

Seungmin sighs once, his voice echoing around the room before his eyes dragged over to you to see your reaction. Seungmin wanted to pout when he saw that you didn't even turn your head.

You were still focused on your phone, getting absorbed into whatever social media you were scrolling through. Seungmin was getting a bit annoyed, you two were suppose to hang out and be lovey-dovey like all couples would but here you are showing him how hyper-fixated you can be.

Seungmin sighs a second time, this time he wasn't only side-eyeing you he was full-on giving you his blank-stare. His eyes twitched slightly when he saw you smile at your handheld screen instead.

Your boyfriend's nerves irked slightly and decided to scoot closer to you.

He peeked at what you were looking at and saw that you were scrolling through Instagram and laughing slightly on some funny pictures.

Ah. So that's what is more important than me, he thought.

He wanted to divert your attention, so he eyed you for an idea.

Then it clicked, his face slowly morphed into a cute little grin.

Seungmin placed his hand on your thigh with a glint in his eyes but you just hummed when he did that, placing your head on his shoulder as you scroll through your feed.

His hands were getting antsy, so was something down there as he remembered the dreams he had about you all the time that inevitably causes him to wake up in morning sweat as well as soaked underwear.

He licked his lips as he turned his head to look down at you, still occupied. He raised his shoulder a bit as a signal to remove your head from his joint, to which you complied easily.

With excitement coursing through his veins, Seungmin started to lean into your neck, his lips touching your skin to which you responded with a small giggle at the ticklish sensation.

“Woah, there — lover boy.” You mused, your favorite nickname for him rolling off your tongue smoothly.

“What's gotten into you?”

No response as Seungmin rested his face on your neck while his hand on your thigh slowly trailed into your middle.

Seungmin kissed your soft skin with warmth despite the feeling of lust building inside him. You didn't expect this sudden shower of love from him, but you graciously accepted it as you laid your phone down on the sheets.

His lips trailed from your neck to your jaw as he kissed it lightly, you closed your eyes and savored the feeling of his supple lips.

“The things I want to do to you, jagi...” He whispers hotly against your ear, then in a sudden flash — your positions changed from sitting side by side to him pinning you down the bed with his hands beside your head.

This shocked you of course, Seungmin does not look like someone who would be this domineering. With widened eyes you respond to his early statement with a light breath. “Seung..?”

“This phone seems more important to me huh?” He gawped, tossing the aforementioned device into the nightstand.

Then it hit you — after hearing his words. Deep inside, you wanted to laugh at the fact that this puppy is jealous of your phone. Seungmin noticed as he watched your expression closely, you were on the verge of laughter. He didn't like it one bit as he glared at you eye-to-eye, all thoughts of laughing faded like the wind.

The position was not family-friendly at all as Seungmin leaned down to connect both of your lips, you were familiar with kissing him as you do it all the time anyway but something about this certain kiss was different it had... more flare in a way. Without a word exchanged, Seungmin's tongue dived first into your mouth causing a muffled sound out of you.

By no means were you a virgin but in the 5 months with Seungmin, you had never had actual sex...

Seungmin's hands creeped up your shirt, while your own gripped the side of his body, you tried hard to reciprocate in the mouthful kiss but you weren't experienced at it while Seungmin seemed relaxed and confident as he shoved the muscle down your wet cavern.

He pulled away as a long trail of saliva was made, you were breathless and dizzy already but Seungmin wasn't done it seems.

His hands inside your shirt pinched a nub, causing it to be hard and erect, your muscle tensed slightly at the sensation.

“God.. Y/N, you look so pretty like this.” he curses as his mouth dives into your neck once again, to adorn it with purple blooms and to reap more sounds out of your innocent mouth.

“Seung, fuck... yeah, that feels so so g-good.”

His hand stopped massaging your left nub and switched to your right, stimulating it to the point that you felt yourself getting harder by the minute. You tilted your head back as Seungmin kissed down your neck, down to your collarbone.

Now, impatience was waning the atmosphere — Seungmin started rutting his hips into your thighs, the glide of his hard-on was hard to miss. Seungmin couldn't help but pull back to remove his shirt — his full lean torso was a sight for a split second before he started to remove your own shirt — raising your arms and tilting your head back.

At first, you were reluctant to show skin but Seungmin immediately removed that, “Fucking beautiful for me, jagi” he mumbles in a soft tone.

“I–I hate you.” you stutter out, trying to hide that underlying smile with your palm — your heart was drumming so fast, it was louder than sound of the AC in the corner

Seungmin tore his eyes away from your chest before landing on your covered face — he guided your blocking hand away, noticing every single detail and appreciating every inch of you.

His touch burned red wherever his fingertips landed, like hot wax melting over you — that tingling sensation rose as well as the butterfly flying in your stomach as cliché it may sound like.

You decided to get a little bit brave as your hands gripped Seungmin's shorts before dragging it over to the tent in his short as a subtle moan flew through Seungmin's lips.

“You don't know how long I've wanted to do this, Y/N — I wanna ruin you like this.” His voice mesmerizes you as you couldn't help but squeeze his erection a few times.

“Yeah?” you ask in awe as you relax underneath him.

He nods.

Seungmin started to grind into your hand while he bit your nipples, ravaging it like a last meal while your own hard-on was getting uncomfortable against your last pieces of clothing.

Your boyfriend wanted to go little-by-little and enjoy the moment before the high, a little maniacal grin clouds over his expression at the different possible thoughts flowing through his brain which was unbeknownst to you.

He stills for a moment, leaving you to catch your breath as he grabs something under the cushion of his bed.

You didn't even manage to get a glimpse of it before he pounces back to you, item in hand.

“Jagi, if you ever feel it's too much.. Just say the word, "Chocolate" alright?” He proffered, staring you down before kissing your lips.

“Okay.. Okay,” you breathed out, relaxing your nerves. Seungmin drags your pants down, your underwear following soon after — your legs closed instinctively but Seungmin pried it open, his attention on your expression for any discomfort.

You faltered for a bit but allowed him to do so.

Seungmin popped open the cap of the item he was holding as he towered over your body, then you felt something soft against your lips once again as you returned his kiss with want as well.

He positions your body so that your ass was more accessible to him, his fingers that were moist with something teased your puckered hole.

“Please, Seungmin — just quick..!” You assert when Seungmin pulled away from your swollen lips.

“You aren't in control here–not after ignoring me, my little slut.” Your eyes widened at the nickname, but at the same time — your dick twitched and Seungmin couldn't help but smile as he noticed that.

“So you like that huh?” He mocks.

“N-No..” you countered, only for him to shove two fingers immediately in your hole, the burning feeling making you bite back a moan.

He leans down towards your ear, his voice deepening, “I hear that now, but later — you'll be nothing but like a cumsock.” A

A shudder passed your whole body at the way he worded it, the head of your cock burned with each passing second without stimulation. “Seung, fuck...”, you cursed before he hit something with his digits that made your toes curl up in pleasure.

“Sir. Call me sir, slut.” he insists as a breath leaves your lips.

“Wh-Wha— N— Fuck!” you swore as he pressed his long fingers hard on a sensitive spot

A moan left you as he kept abusing a certain spot inside of you. Seungmin pulls his finger out, ripping a whine from you.

“Sir, fuck– Sir please..!” You begged, struggling helplessly as Seungmin watched your cock bounce while you thrust upwards to no avail.

“That's right, baby boy–God, you look so hot like this”

Seungmin's sweet praises rang in your ear like strings being strummed on a guitar, like light chords and tunes going in one ear then out the other. Seungmin's free hand wandered back into your chest, thumb massaging an erected bud as he took off his shorts with one hand. You couldn't tear your gaze away from his cock, pretty pink lush on the tip with veins popping on the side — size didn't matter for you but god that looked bigger than you thought.

Your boyfriend's face showed a condescending grin as he noticed your staring, his ego inflating over the edge.

A gasp shot out of your mouth as soon as Seungmin's hand wrapped both around your cocks, the friction of his cock against yours as well as Seungmin's hand was pure bliss, and you couldn't help but thrust your hips up and chase the pleasure.

Seungmin watched as your own pre-cum was enough to coat both of your cocks evenly—he let out a groan, finding your neediness hot.

You set up a faster pace — you were basically fucking his hand at this point — desperation clings to your raspy breaths as you chase that inevitable high but of course Seungmin had other ideas than to end his fantasies in such a short-lived way.

He pulls his hand away much to your disappointment.

“Wh-Why... Seu–Sir, god— H-Hand...” You babbled endlessly, your hand lingering over both your cocks wanting to release but Seungmin tsks at your disobedience. He grabs your free hands and pins it up your head—he wouldn't let you do as you please that easily.

A whine escaped your throat, still helplessly thrusting upwards and struggling against his grip — gaining pleasure from the friction of Seungmin's cock against yours, his dick resting just above your own.

“Disobedient slut, aren't you?” He says monotonously with a scowl on his face.

He hikes your legs up as you look up at him teary-eyed.

Your ass was fully exposed to him as he positioned his cock against your pulsating entrance — your breath caught in your throat as you felt the head of his dick prod your rim but not pushing in at all.

You awaited the oncoming onslaught but Seungmin was not about to let you feel that gratification that easily.

With a grin, he leans down to mouth at your neck as he keeps his cock at bay — like withholding food from a hungry man.

Your hips sink down against his hard cock with want but doesn't do anything except make Seungmin's cock glide against the crack of your ass — he grins, knowing you were at the verge of breaking which was what he wanted in the first place. To break you as a punishment.

Seungmin's hand couldn't help but wander to your neglected cock — as to add insult to injury; he jerks it off, once or twice as a tease and that was it for you.

A sob left your mouth as you relaxed into the bed, mind too hazy to notice.

A chuckle emerged from your boyfriend as he shoved his entire cock into you in one go, moaning lowly at the feeling of your walls against his sensitive dick.

“Fuck, so tight—just for me.”

“Mm, sirrr...” You said empty-headed in response, his cock reaching and hitting places that made you quiver in total euphoric pleasure, he was leaking inside you — already coating your walls while languidly rutted inside you, his speed increasing by the minute.

“Good fucking slut.” he gruffly babbles, palm squeezing your thighs intensely— for sure to leave red hand marks in the aftermath.

Seungmin was sure to hit your prostate, multiple times — milking it for what it's worth and creating that onset feeling within your abdomen.

Moans, gurgles and the creaking of the wooden bed were the only sounds bouncing off his apartment's walls, for sure — Seungmin's neighbors are gonna be angry at him, the next day.

“Close, jagi?” he asks roughly, as he pulls your hips back onto his cock — making you feel every inch of him.

You nod twice, drool escaping from your swollen lips as every glide of Seungmin's cock against your walls continues the building orgasm.

On instinct, Seungmin moves his hand up your body and wraps it around your neck — your breath catching on your throat at the restriction. Seungmin slams his cock inside you with vigor, his balls hitting the cleft of your ass cheek at the power of his thrusts. Your eyes rolls back at your airways being blocked as you

With one last hit towards your prostate — you spurt your release untouched with a scratchy moan.

You gasp against Seungmin's chokehold as white comes out of tip like an endless stream, electric shock coursing through your body at the intensity.

Seungmin's hand leaves a print on your neck as he pulls away, air finally filling your lungs desperately.

Seungmin is in awe of your fucked-out expression and couldn't help but reach for your cock that was dribbling with cum — he jerks it off in rhythm with his erratic thrust, fucking you through your orgasm as all you could do was whine as you reached out to touch Seungmin's chest, finger catching on his nipples.

Seungmin welcomes the extra stimulation on his lean body, his thrust going faster and harder until and with the release of Seungmin's held breath, his hips stilling as he soils your insides with white, thick release.

He breathes heavily as he slumps on top of you — your chest touching and sticky with your fluid. “Mmm, Seung— heavy, get off me.” You mumble, clenching around him with a groan.

Seungmin laughs bubbly, “Still not done, baby boy.” He whispers, pulling out of your slick hole with a pop, his cum gently streaming out of your rim before he positions his finger back in, one digit then comes two.

“Mmm...”

“Like that?” Seungmin says, motioning his wrist perfectly to that sensitive spot.

“A-Ah.. Yeah...” You confirm with a modest nod, enjoying the pleasure from Seungmin's long fingers.

Two fingers shortly turn to three as Seungmin shoves his digits inside your cum-slicked hole — loving the way you clench and stiffen at the feeling.

A few minutes passed as Seungmin played with your hole to yours and to his surprise — he added another finger, then the last until your hole managed to fit his whole fist in.

“Fuck, you're so loose from me, jagi.” He comments as he thrust his entire fist inside you as you let out trembling breaths at the burning stretch. Seungmin manages to get it in up until his wrist before he stills his hand inside of you, your chest heaved before he finally pulls his whole hand out — your hole unclenching as Seungmin's cum drips out.

Seungmin immediately straightens his body and peppers your face with soft kisses, you exhale shakily — gripping into Seungmin's bicep as you let him shower you with love. “You were so good, so good for me—jagi, so pretty.”

Though your entire body ache from a passionate and rough time, you smiled up at your lover, “Yeah, yeah—lover boy.” You mumble through closed lashes, feeling a bit cloudy still as Seungmin touches your parts of your body that he marked up fondly.

“Good?” he asks attentively.

“Yeah, was' fun.”

“Need anything, love?”

“Nope, just sleep...” you grumble, exhausted from the 'activity'.

“Better rest up, cuz we still have lots to continue later~ Oh- and I'm confiscating your phone.” He says with a tooth-eating grin, you rolled your eyes at that — grabbing the nearest pillow and hitting him straight in the cheek as he reaches for your phone.

“Hey— Ow!”

You laughed loudly, as you stood up and ran with a limp towards the kitchen area.

“Oh no you didn't— Get the fuck ba—”Seungmin cuts himself off by tripping on the blanket.

Your annoying laugh echoed at Seungmin's misfortune but when Seungmin gets his hands on you... Hmm, there's no telling.

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nino-rox · 7 months

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Choi Yeonjun x Male Reader | S.M

Warnings: NSFW Gay Sex, Sexual themes (unprotected sex, consensual sex, degradation, rough), FwB Top Yeonjun and Bottom male reader.

Disclaimer : This is a Fan-fiction story written for entertainment purposes only, no part of the story implies or affirms anything regarding real world events or individuals. Please be of the appropriate age ( i.e, Adult as per your country’s stipulations and regulations) before interacting with this post.

“I don- I don’t think it’ll fi- AAAHhh,” you yelped in pain as you felt Yeonjun shove his entire length inside you without warning. Before you could take a moment to catch your breath, he pulled out almost entirely and thrust himself back into you.

You feel the heat coming from between your legs again, and there is nothing you can do to stop yourself from squirming against him. You whimper and whine as his thick dick fills every inch of your insides. Tears flowed down your eyes as Yeonjun spanked you with every thrust saying, “You like that slut? You like my cock fucking your slut hole?” in a deep voice.

“Ahhhhhh… Yeon… Jun…. Please… It hurts so much. Slow down a bit,” you said as you begged for mercy.

But Yeonjun just laughed at you, saying, “slutty bitch, do you really want me to slow down? Your mouth says slow down, but your hole is saying something else entirely,” He lifted your ass up and slammed his dick into you as hard as he could.

With tears streaming down your face, you gasp loudly as you feel his cock hit your prostate, making you elicit sinful moans of pleasure, but Yeonjun wasn’t finished yet.

He took hold of your arms with one hand while grabbing your hair with the other, forcing you on all fours as he plunged his cock deep inside you over and over again. Each time, it hits your G-spot, causing you to cry out as your body shuddered violently.

Your feet were now resting flat on the ground. At the same time, you hung onto the edge of the bed, crying out each time Yeonjun thrust inside you, your hole being abused by this man, who you barely knew. Still, here you were, letting him do whatever he wanted to you, helpless and at his mercy - and you loved it.

It seemed he couldn’t get enough of you either because he kept pumping harder and faster until he shot his load inside you. Your walls clamped around his cock, squeezing the last drop of cum out of him before you collapsed onto the floor, gasping for air. Only to get grabbed by the hair as he said, “We’re not done till you pass out slut.”

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moonlustav · 19 days

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~Gym buddies

Mingyu x Seungcheol

(Repost from ao3)

Warnings: Graphic sexual content, dirty talk, gay sex, semi-public sex, gym sex, kissing, spanking, oral sex, rimming, anal sex, unprotected sex, creampie, filp fucking, multiple orgasms

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The air had a hot, sticky quality to it with the thick pungent scent of sweat wafting through the space. It was a good smell, the best smell, one that had both Mingyu and Seungcheol’s hormones racing. The gym was barren this time of night, the red colored analog clock on the wall reading 12:36am. This was exactly how they liked it, just the two of them pumping iron with only the sound of their own breathing being heard.

The gym was their special alone time together, a time where they could really connect, strengthening both their bodies and their bond. While most of their group members hit the gym every once and while, no one was as dedicated to working out as they were. They loved the burning satisfaction it delivered, the beaming feeling of accomplishment, the swell of their muscles after a good sesh. But it could be a challenge to get themselves to the gym, especially with their busy schedules and the brutal effects performing had on their bodies. They needed something to keep them motivated, something to ease the pain of working out and add some much needed pleasure to the experience.

It wasn’t a secret that the two of them had the highest sex drives of all the Seventeen members, by far the hardest to satisfy. For the other members sex with each other was really just a once in a while opportunity, only occurring when they didn’t have anyone else to stick their dick in. But Mingyu and Seungcheol had surging sexual chemistry, some would say almost animalistic. They could go at it three to four times a day if they had the chance. And each time was like their last, pounding each other with every ounce of strength they could conjure, belting deep harsh moans that resonated through the thin walls of their dorm. While the members were all for sex positivity, their antics were starting to affect their sleep schedules. It got to the point where they had to put their foot down, banning their sexual activities from the dormroom all together. Mingyu and Seungcheol understood, but it was hard to keep their hands off each other and they rarely had the time to book a hotel room for some proper alone time. So they would mostly opt for dry handjobs in random parking lots or quickes in the bathroom stall between their schedule. It was always good, but it wasn’t the same as before. They wanted to be able to take their time, go at their own pace and not feel the pressure of having to nut as soon as they physically could.

They soon discovered the HYBE gym was the perfect place to have some alone time as it was almost always barren past midnight. At times they would spend hours at the gym, edging each other to the brink of passing out, fucking until their holes were raw and their balls were completely emptied with juices. It was amazing, life changing really, being able to fully give in to all their desires without the worry of disturbing others. And tonight was different than no other.

“4…5…6…” Mingyu counted in a whispery voice, lips pressed to Cheol’s ear, straddled on his lap as the older one pushed up on the chest press. Their t-shirts and gym shorts had been discarded on the floor, leaving them in nothing but their sweat soaked briefs with the tight fabric sticking to their skin. Their time at the gym was clearly paying off, their arms and shoulders were rock hard, pecs firm and juicy, thighs thick and beefy. Their cocks were achingly hard in their underwear, rubbing together in the most erotically, stimulating way as Mingyu rolled his hips. He had his hands squeezing each of Seungcheol’s tits, kneading the doughy flesh and running his fingers across his pink perked up nipples.

A deep, breathy groan escaped Seungcheol’s lips with each rep, his eyes squinting in agony, his muscles burning and aching in exhaustion. But the sound of Mingyu’s voice, the tingling feeling of their sweaty thighs rubbing together, the way he caressed his nipples in the most stimulating way, it all kept him pushing through the pain.

“11…almost there baby,” Mingyu encouraged him, giving each of his nipples a pinch. The older boy’s hips jolted upwards at the sensation, pushing up on the bars as hard as he could, using every bit of strength he had left to finish the set. He collapsed back against the seat once he released the handles, the clang of the weight echoing through the room as it slammed back down. His chest was heaving, his dark hair sticking to his forehead and his cheeks flushed red. Mingyu stared down at him with sparkly eyes, stroking the side of his face and placing his thumb on his bottom lip. He was truly a sight to behold, all sweaty and half naked beneath him, looking so delectably handsome.

“Mhmm, you did so good Hyung, 110 lbs is your new best.”

Seungcheol gazed back at him with tired eyes, plump lips curling into a grin.“Where’s my reward then?”

Mingyu chuckled, his hands on the older’s chest, crashing his lips against his and sucking hard on his bottom lip. The kiss was wet and sloppy, tongues rubbing together, passing saliva between each other’s mouths. Seungcheol pulled Mingyu’s body in closer, moaning out when his ass grinded against his cock. Fuck he was good. He felt him roll his hips harder, his length being squeezed beneath his backside, a tingling arousal growing in his groin. His hands traveled down Mingyu’s strong back to his waist, slipping his fingers in the hem of his briefs and eagerly feeling up the hot sweaty skin of his ass.

“So impatient,” Mingyu pulled his lips away, swiftly grabbing the older boy’s wrists and pinning his hands behind his head. “You have one more set to go before you can get a piece of this ass.”

Seungcheol pouted. “You’re such a tease. Let me just feel you up a little longer.”

Mingyu pushed his hips down harder, crushing Seungcheol’s cock beneath his ass, making his eyes roll back and his back arch off the seat. “Uh uh, right now I’m in charge, remember.” Mingyu released his hold on the older boy’s hands and raised the weight to 120 lbs. “Now get back to work.” Seungcheol reluctantly began his set, grunting as he pushed up on the handles, feeling a numbness begin to creep into his biceps.

“1…2…3…” Mingyu counted as he hopped off his lap. Seungcheol watched with curiosity as Mingyu turned his back to him and slipped his fingers in the hem of his briefs, bending over and stripping them down at a seductive yet playful pace. Cheol’s breath hitched at the sight of his bare ass, so plump and firm before him, possessing a golden shade of tan. He was more than tempted to halt his workout half way through and shove his face in between his round juicy cheeks. But he continued his reps, pushing through the intrusive thoughts, not letting Mingyu’s temptation get the best of him.

“4…5…6…” Mingyu continued, turning back around with the briefs in one hand and a devilish glint in his eyes, his hard cock jutting out towards the older boy and his smooth plump balls hanging low. Seungcheol almost lost it, his dick throbbing at the sight of Mingyu’s glory before him, his arms beginning to feel the stinging tightness of exhaustion. He was gasping for breath, pushing himself through the agony to finish the set.

“9…10…11” Mingyu straddled his thighs once again, his bare ass pressing down on the older’s thick bulge, tauntingly placing his sweaty briefs on Seungcheol’s face. The older took a big whiff of the garment as it made contact, pushing up on the chest press for the twelfth time and moaning out as the ripe, salty pheromones filled his nose. The scent had his cock leaking profusely as Mingyu continued to grind. The moment he reached 12 reps he released the bars and ripped the briefs off his face, aggressively grabbing Mingyu’s ass and sucking down on his hot sweaty chest.

Mingyu moaned out as Seungcheol’s teeth dug into his skin, desperately grinding against his body with his cock stroking against his abs. He cried out when Seungcheol gave his ass a harsh spank, his skin burning in the most arousing yet agonizing way. He spanked him again, and then again, over and over until the flesh of his backside was marked with a bright red hand print on each cheek.

“Nnnng Seungcheol,” he whimpered, feeling the older boy’s tongue gliding across his nipples. Seungcheol grabbed him by the thighs, lifting him up and placing him in the chest press chair with a thump.

“How much can you handle?” Seungcheol asked, dropping down his knees in front of him, getting ready to change the weight.

“Keep it at 120.”

“You sure? You think your twinky little arms can handle it?”

“Fuck off,” Mingyu scoffed, placing his hands on the handles, a concentrated expression now plastered on his face. He grunted when pushed up for the first time, a tight pressure setting in on his chest. The weight was heavier than he expected but he knew if he turned back now he’d never hear the end of it.

“1…2…3…” Seungcheol counted as he gently ran his hand up Mingyu’s inner thigh to the smooth sack that sat between his legs. Mingyu’s breath hitched when he gave it a squeeze, but he pushed through the arousing sensation, focusing on keeping form and extending his arms as far as he could.

“4…5…6…” Seungcheol’s fingers traveled up the base of his cock to his dripping tip, wrapping his fist around the length and giving it a tight squeeze. Mingyu moaned at the feeling, his cock twitching as the older boy caressed him in the most sensual yet teasing way. Seungcheol began to run his fist up and down the thick length, his fingers dragging along the shaft and rubbing the sensitive head, stroking him at an agonizingly slow pace.

“F-fuck,” Mingyu breathed out, pushing up for his 9th rep, his legs clenching and his hips fidgeting as he tried to handle the stimulation around his cock. Seungcheol grinned at the sight of him falling apart, pumping his dick at a bolder, more vigorous pace, his fingers moistening as pre-cum profusely leaked from the tip.

“…12.” Mingyu gasped, crashing down against the seat as he finished the set. His mind was becoming cloudy, his arms and chest already feeling fatigued.

“Mhmmm, so good Mingyu,” Seungcheol praised him. The boy arched off the seat when Seungcheol wrapped his hot lips around the head of his cock, mesmerized by the way he skillfully slurped on his rod and swirled his tongue around the tip. He tangled his fingers in Seungcheol’s dark locks, caressing his chest with his free hand and gazing down at the older boy steadily beginning to bob his head. Their eyes stayed locked as Seungcheol effortlessly consumed the entirety of his length down his throat, pressing his face against his pelvis and moaning around the cock.

“Shit, you look good like this,” Mingyu purred, his head leaned back and hips lifting off the seat. Seungcheol gasped lightly when he slid off his cock, saliva dripping down his chin, keeping his lips pressed to the tip.

“I think that’s enough recovery. Time to start the next set buddy boy.” Seungcheol said in a teasing tone. “Need me to lower the weight?”

“Nope raise it.” Mingyu responded with confidence.

“You sure?” Cheol asked as he changed the weight. Mingyu nodded, huffing as he grabbed the handles and began the next set. This set was tough but the next one was even tougher, especially with the way Seungcheol continued deepthroating his cock at such a slow, tantalizing pace. It was torcher the way he milked him so good, so wet and tight around his dick. He had to stop himself from bucking up into the heat of his mouth, his knees shuddering with each plunge of his lips, barely making it to ten reps before tapping out and releasing the handles. He groaned in frustration as Seungcheol gave a particularly hard suck to his cock before slipping off with a pop, an amused expression painted on his face.

“Damn, and to think I was gonna eat your ass after this.” he teased, giving the boy’s dick one last squeeze. Mingyu made a face as he tried to catch his breath, chest heaving and sweat dripping down his forehead. They were competitive. Both of them hated it when they couldn’t finish a set and showed any kind of weakness.

“I lifted heavier than you. And besides you were distracting me.”

“Oh, as if you weren’t trying to distract me with all your nakedness?”

Mingyu rolled his eyes. “Let’s stretch. My muscles feel fucking tense.” They made their way across the gym to the open space towards the back of the room, rolling out two yoga mats beside each other. They started out on their feet, facing the mirror as they performed various upper body stretches. They liked to tease each other when they stretched, exaggerating the breathy moans they made to arouse the other, emphasizing their juicy pecs and firm asses when they arched their backs in a stretch or bent over to touch their toes. Mingyu ended up in Child's pose, arms extended out in front of him with his knees on the mat, his head down and his backside pushed back. Seungcheol watched beside him in Cat Cow pose.

“Your form sucks dude,” he commented playfully. Mingyu sat up on his knees and looked over at him.

“Oh yeah, then why don’t you help spot me,” he responded in a teasing tone. Seungcheol chucked, hopping up on his feet and positioning himself on his knees behind him. He pressed down on the small of the younger boy’s back, pushing him into a deeper stretch, his hips pressing against his bare ass. Mingyu hummed when he felt the rock hard bulge in Seungcheol’s briefs slide in between his cheeks, rubbing up against his rim. He arched back further into him, his tits now touching the mat and his backside higher in the air.

“Much better,” Seungcheol praised him in a breathy voice, running a finger down his spine. The sight of Mingyu bent over naked in front of him was mouthwatering, impulsively rolling his hips and grinding his cock against his ass, the friction creating an arousing stimulation for the both of them. He watched Mingyu’s thighs shudder with each stroke of his cock, making sure every inch slid against his slicked up rim, kneading the sweaty flesh of his ass. They were breathing heavily, the two of them so achingly hard and desperate for release. But neither of them liked to make the first move, they were both naturally dominant and didn’t want to appear like they were begging. That would be pathetic after all. So they opted for this slow burning, tantalizing game, waiting until the other made the first move. Seungcheol leaned over and put his lips to Mingyu’s ear, pulling him back harder against his hips

“You want me so bad, don’t you,” he whispered, his chest pressed to his back.

“You’re the one who’s trying to fuck me, I’m just stretching here.” Seungcheol chuckled, not hesitating to flip the boy over on his back so they were now face to face.

“You’re full of shit, I know you would do anything to have me ruin you, filling you up good with my cock.” Seungcheol took hold of Mingyu’s left leg and pushed it up so his knee was to his chest. Mingyu winced at the tightness of the stretch in his hamstrings, the older boy continuing to grind his hips against his backside.

“Please, we both know you’re the sub here, always begging me to play with your hole.” Seungcheol pushed his leg into a deeper stretch, causing him to whimper.

“You better watch how you speak to me or I’ll make sure your legs are aching tomorrow.” Mingyu almost moaned at the sound of his words. The feeling of his clothed cock stroking against his ass was torcherous, Seungcheol’s menacing eyes staring down at him.

“It’s not really fair that I'm the only one naked, now is it?” He commented as Seungcheol released his left leg and pushed his right one up into the stretch.

“Oh yeah, you want this dick?” Seungcheol performed an extra powerful thrust against him. “You better come and get it.” Mingyu scoffed. He was always up for a challenge. It made the reward all that much sweeter. He pinched the older boy’s nipple as he attempted to escape his clutches, kicking him in the knee and freeing himself from his grasp. With some struggle he managed to get Seungcheol on his back, pinning his hands behind his head and laying himself on top of him.

“Not bad, huh?” Mingyu purred with a baiting grin, rolling his hips so their cocks stroked together.

“Ehh, I let you win,” Seungcheol teased, his voice horse from the heaviness of Mingyu weight on top of him.

“Oh, so you admit you want me on top, bottom boy,” Mingyu giggled, putting his lips closer to Cheols.

“Fuck off and put that bratty mouth to work.” Seungcheol hissed. Mingyu slowly traveled down his body, gliding his tongue along his abs and keeping his gaze locked with him. Once he reached his crotch, he slipped his fingers in the hem of his briefs and stripped them down past his thighs. His mouth formed an o when the older’s girthy cock sprung free in front of his face, rock hard and gently wobbling side to side. The sheer size of his length was something that always fascinated Mingyu, ever since he first laid eyes on it in the showers when they were just trainees. Sure he was quite modest himself, well above average, but Seungcheol, Seungcheol had a monster between his legs. Most wouldn’t be able to handle a cock as big as his, but Mingyu was always up for the task. He hummed when he took it in his grasp, feeling the warmth against his fingers as he ran his fist along the entirety of the shaft in a tantalizing loose grip.

“Tighter,” Seungcheol growled, but Mingyu disobeyed, teasingly grazing his fingers along the length to deprive him of any real stimulation. He couldn’t help but lick a stripe up from the base to the tip, swirling his tongue around the head and savoring the delicious salty taste. Feasting on Seungcheol’s manhood was one of Mingyu’s favorite pastimes. He could spend hours exploring his meat with his mouth, training his throat to expertly take every inch, not afraid to get sloppy and slobber all over the shaft.

Seungcheol gasped when he wrapped his lips around the head and began to suck, the hot wet suction sending tingles through his body, watching with awe as he began consuming his cock. Mingyu’s mouth was heaven, milking him to the stars and worshiping his dick in the most filthy, ravenous way. His chest heaved and his toes curled, his hips rising off the mat as he slid more of his cock in Mingyu’s hungry awaiting mouth. The younger boy stroked Cheol’s abs as he engulfed him deeper, bobbing his head up and down and coating the length in a layer of saliva.

“Shit, you’re good,” Seungcheol groaned in a groggy voice, the entirety of his dick becoming consumed in Mingyu’s tight throat. He deepthroated him effortlessly, working his magic as he pressed his face against Cheol’s pelvis and moaned around his length. He gasped when he slid off, spit dripping down his grinning lips, holding the base as sucked back down on the pulsing head. Seungcheol was becoming light headed, each drag of Mingyu’s lips pushing him closer to the edge, leaking in the boy’s mouth as his climax raised closer to the surface. “M-mingyu, I’m close,” he winced, eyes squinting and muscles tensing.

Mingyu felt him twitch in his mouth, sliding off before he got a chance to release. “You’re not cumming that quick, we’re just getting started.” He licked back down the shaft to his plump ball sack, running his tongue all along his manhood as he continued caressing the tip.

“You’re such a tease. Let me bust in your mouth real quick, I’ll get hard again fast.”

Mingyu scoffed. “Fuck you’re pathetic. Can’t even handle a little bit of oral before wanting to finish.”

“Oh I can handle it. I just thought you’d want me to, since I know how much you love slurping up my cum.”

Mingyu rolled his eyes. “You’re full of shit.” He abruptly lifted Seungcheol’s legs up to his chest, staring down at his beefy ass cheeks and his tight clenching hole.

“Oh you’re bold aren’t you,” Seungcheol attempted to resist his gasp but he was quick to give in when Mingyu landed his tongue on his slicked up rim and began to push against his entrance. He cursed when he felt him breach inside, arching off the mat as the younger boy slid all wet and slippery up against his tight walls. His cock throbbed when Mingyu’s tongue swirled around the muscle, sucking against his twitching hole, eating him out in the most deliciously sloppy way.

“Nnnng, yes Mingyu,” Seungcheol lifted his legs back further, allowing him better access to his hole, falling into his dominance. There’s almost no one he would relinquish control to. For most Seungcheol was strictly a top. But with Mingyu he couldn’t help but spread his cheeks and submit to him. He was becoming more submissive by the second, eyes rolling back whimpering, bitting down on his bottom lip, letting Mingyu explore every inch of his glory however he wanted.

Mingyu grabbed him by the thighs and flipped him on his hands and knees, burying his face in between his sweaty ass cheeks and shoving his tongue back inside. He had a ripe salty taste to him and a tangy scent that had him coming back for more. He knew all the spots to travel to, all the places that would leave the older shaking and begging for more. The older grabbed the back of his head and pushed him between his cheeks deeper, getting lost in the blissful arousal of the boy’s tongue sliding in and out of his hole.

Mingyu gave his rim one last lick before traveling his tongue up the older boy’s spine and laying his body on top of his. He pressed his lips to Seungcheol’s cheek and grinded his achingly hard cock between his cheeks, pre-cum dripping down as he rolled his hips against his ass. Both of them were moaning and breathing heavily, bodies hot and sweaty, muscles rubbing together, the two of them so desperate for stimulation. Mingyu slid his tongue in Seungcheol’s ear, making the older boy whimper.

“W-we should…w-we should g-get back to working out,” Cheol breathed out, rolling his ass back against Mingyu’s hips, moaning as his cock stroked against his entrance.

“Mhmm…I’ll make sure to work you out real good.” Mingyu teasingly rubbed the tip of his length against his hole, planting sloppy wet kisses all over the side of his face.

“N-no, like actually workout, nnnng, I need to work on my glutes.”

“You’re glutes seem fine to me.” Mingyu chuckled slidding his fingers in Seungcheol’s hot mouth, grinding harder and feeling his lips suck on the digits. He was leaking down Seungcheol’s ass, feeling his hole twitch as he stroked against him. “Where’s the lube?”

“O-over there, by the bench press. But shouldn’t we-”

“I just need to get inside you, just for a little bit. Then we’ll get back to working out.”

“Need my ass that bad huh?” Mingyu scoffed, grabbing his face and kissing him hard before standing up on his feet. Seungcheol watched him saunter across the room with his hips swaying side to side, sweat dripping down his bare backside, grabbing the tube of lube that had rolled onto the floor by their discarded clothes. Seungcheol stayed on his hands and knees, stretching his back as he waited for Mingyu. He was quite the sight, naked skin moist and sweaty, muscles pumped and his ass looking so thick and delectable.

“Need me to stretch you out?” Mingyu asked as he got back down on his knees behind him, coating his cock in lube.

“Probably. I’m not a loose hole slut like you.” Seungcheol teased looking back at him. Mingyu made a face, squeezing some lube down his rim, watching the sticky liquid drip down his beefy ass, running a finger through his crack and swirling around his twitching hole.

“You better watch how you speak to me, or I’ll make sure you regret it.” He didn’t hesitate to slide two digits inside, feeling his hole clench as he pushed in deeper. Seungcheol gasped, his body jolting forward, digging his nails into the mat. He tried to hold back from moaning but the way Mingyu stroked against his walls was too much, collapsing his upper body down on the mat and arching his ass high in the air, thighs shaking and hole fluttering as Mingyu thrusted in and out.

“Mhmm you like that don’t you?” Mingyu pushed in deeper, pressing against his prostate and earning needy whine. Seungcheol was fidgeting, trying to handle the sensation of his insides being explored, so Mingyu gripped his hip to keep him from running away. “Stay still.”

But Seungcheol couldn’t help but move, his hole so sensitive to Mingyu’s touch, proding him in the most torcherous and teasing way. “Just give it to me.”

“What was that i didn’t quite here you?” Mingyu mocked him, sliding a third finger inside and scissoring him open. Seungcheol winced, eyes shutting tight, arching his back further.

“Enough of this teasing shit. Just fuck me already.”

“So desperate,” Mingyu purred, slipping his fingers out and pressing the head of his lubed up cock against Seungcheol’s awaiting hole. “I’m gonna have you begging me to stop soon enough.” He boldly pushed himself inside, feeling him begin to stretch around his length as he plunged inside. Seungcheol winced, the air leaving his lungs, spreading his cheeks to allow him better access. He whimpered, eyes squinting and face pressed to the mat, Mingyu’s dick so thick and hard inside his ass. He begrudgingly pushed back on the younger’s waist to get him to slow down as the stinging of the stretch became too much.

“What’s wrong baby? Can’t handle my size?”

“J-just need more lube.”

Mingyu obliged, squeezing more of the substance onto his rim, allowing his cock to slide in easier. They both let out a sighing moan once the entirety of his length was consumed inside him, Mingyu’s hips pressing against Seungcheol’s ass cheeks, basking in the warm tightness wrapped around his cock. He took a moment to let the older boy adjust, feeling him clench around his girth as he groaned in agony, massaging his hips to help him relax.

“Just breathe hyung, it’ll feel good soon.”

“Don’t be gentle, give it to me hard.” Seungcheol positioned himself on his hands and knees, looking back at him with his cheeks flushed and his dark hair sticking to his forehead. Mingyu smirked, grabbing his face and pressing their hot bodies together.

“Careful what you wish for.” He whispered, sliding his cock out of his hole and slamming it back inside. Seungcheol shuddered, trying to hold back a moan, his ass spreading open around the younger’s length. Their gaze stayed locked as Mingyu bucked his hips again, and then again, the deep penetration creating a warm delicious arousal for the both of them. Seungcheol could feel it in his chest, the younger boy's cock reaching deep in his guts, stroking against his walls and filling him up so good.

“Harder, give it to me like you mean it.” He breathed out, Mingyu’s fingers wrapped around his neck, lips just inches apart, breathing hot into each other’s mouths. The younger boy obeyed, performing a series of ruthless thrusts right into Cheol’s prostate, leaving him mewling and whimpering like a whore.

“Is that how you like it?” Mingyu hissed, his cock pulsing inside him. Seungcheol didn’t respond. He just bit down on his bottom lip and moaned, eyes rolling back and thighs shaking. It was exhilarating, each stroke of the boy’s cock sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body, his own dick throbbing and leaking between his legs. Mingyu was soon fucking him at a steady pace, hands gripping his shoulders, his pelvis clapping hard against his muscle butt.

It was quickly becoming too much, his hole squelching around Mingyu’s dick, stretching and dripping juices down his backside, his insides being plowed at a brutal pace. He wasn’t gonna give in though. He wasn’t gonna give Mingyu the satisfaction of knowing just how much his cock was driving him mad. “Is that all you got?”

Mingyu scoffed. “You want more?” He pushed him face down onto the mat and rammed into him harder, chasing the hot tight pleasure his ass provided. He had Cheol’s hands pinned behind his back, bucking his hips against his backside and watching his cock run in and out of his hole. They were both sweating bullets, bodies drenched and sweltering hot, with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh and the deep manly groans they expelled filling the space. The two were mindlessly enthralled with the filthy pleasure, fixated solely on the deep ruthless penetration.

“Fuck yes, use my ass just like that.” Seungcheol whimpered, bouncing his butt back against Mingyu’s hips, his hole fluttering around his dick, his prostate being stabbed at a mind chillingly good pace. He could feel every inch stroking against his insides, wave after wave of stimulating pleasure tearing through him with each thrust.

“You like that? You like getting fucked like this?” Mingyu growled breathlessly, pounding into him like a jackhammer. His strokes were becoming sloppy, sensing he was close to release, his vision becoming blurry and his muscles beginning tense. “Fuck you’re so hot hyung, you’re ass is so good.”

“Yeah, you wanna cum in me?” Seungcheol couldn’t feel his legs, his head filled with only the thought of Mingyu’s cock deep in his ass.

“Nnnng yea, I’m gonna cum, I’m almost-“ And with a few more strokes Mingyu was cumming hot in Seungcheol’s hole, ramming his pelvis against his ass and firing his load inside him. Waves of aching pleasure pulsed through his body, shivering and moaning like a beast as he grinded his cock to completion. Seungcheol could feel the younger boy throbbing inside him, humming in pleasure as his warm cum flooded his hole and filled him up. He looked back at Mingyu and wiggled his hips, enamored by the sight of him in pure ecstasy, his golden skin shimmering in the light, his chest heaving as he caught his breath.

“Did you have a good nut?” Seungcheol asked in a teasing tone. Mingyu nodded, unable to get a word out as the ache of his post orgasm set in. The two of them moaned when Mingyu slid out, semen oozing out of the older.

“Push it out,” Mingyu growled, spreading Cheol’s cheeks apart and grinning as he watched his sloppy hole pucker open and splurt out his seed. “Fuck I ruined good.”

He was right about that. His insides were wrecked and it was thrilling. But Seungcheol was still ragingly horny.

“I won’t lie, you did fuck me good.” Seungcheol admitted as he rolled on to his back. “But you haven’t quite satisfied me yet.”

Mingyu bit his lip at the sight of him laying out in front of him, his length still rock hard and standing up straight in between his thighs. The older boy held his cock by the base and wiggled it to entice him. “You think you’re up for another round?”

Mingyu crawled his way on top of him, placing his hands on either side of his head and angling his ass so it was directly above his cock. “Always.” He grinded his backside back against it, moaning as he felt it slide in between his sweaty butt cheeks. They kept their eyes locked, Seungcheol rubbing the head of his length against the younger’s entrance, the two of them breathing hot into each other's mouths, intoxicated by the burning sexual tension between them.

Mingyu grabbed the tube of lube from beside them, squeezing some of the substance onto his fingers and rubbing it onto his hole. He hummed when he pushed two digits inside, scissoring himself open and grinding his thighs against Cheol’s. The older watched him with hunger in his eyes, taking hold of his firm ass and spreading his cheeks apart.

Mingyu smirked. “You wanna get inside me?” He whispered, stroking Seungcheol’s cock and pressing it to his lubed up rim.

“Sit on it,” the older demanded. And Mingyu was quick to oblige, squatting over Cheol’s dick and steadily sinking himself down. He laid his head back and let out a moan as he felt the fat head of Cheol’s cock push past his rim and slide inside. He was used to the older’s mammoth size but still the stretch was intense and it always left his knees shaking.

Seungcheol caressed the boy’s thighs as he sank down further, watching with awe as his cock was consumed inside his delicious ass. “That’s it, take it nice and slow,” Seungcheol hummed, the warm tightness of his hole enveloping around his length.

“Fuck it’s big,” Mingyu whinced, feeling his walls stretch around the thick meat, squeezing some more lube onto his rim in order for it to slide in easier. His own cock was already reawakened, achingly hard and dripping precum down the older boy's abs. He moaned out when he sank down fully, squeezing Cheol’s tits and gently rolling his hips so his dick stroked against his delicate insides.

“Mhmm, your hole feels good,” Seungcheol groaned, grabbing the boy’s waist and grinding him harder against him. Mingyu whimpered, overwhelmed by the sheer size of him stretching his walls apart. But he couldn’t help but give in to the sensation, gently moving his body back and forth and keeping deep eye contact as he slid his cock in and out of his ass.

“Do you like it when I ride you?” he leaned in closer, their lips almost touching, running his fingers through Cheol’s dark hair.

“Yeah baby, ride me like that. Give me all that ass,” Seungcheol groaned, holding onto Mingyu’s body tight and beginning to buck his hips up into him.

“You want it rough?” Mingyu moaned, steadily bouncing his ass up and down on his pelvis.

“Yes, ride me rough.” Seungcheol breathed out, Mingyu’s hole gripping him so tight and milking his cock at a deliciously stimulating pace. Their sweaty thighs began slapping together as they fucked harder, chasing the addictive arousal the penetration provided. Mingyu shuddered each time he slammed back down on Seungcheol’s hips, his hole stretching open as he impaled himself on the thick meat. He was taking his dick so deep, and it felt good feeling every inch stroke against his velvety walls. His moans were growing louder by the second, getting lost in the mind-searing pleasure of the older boy’s cock pumping in and out of his ass.

“More, give me more.” he begged lifelessly. And Seungcheol thrusted harder, giving him everything he got, watching Mingyu’s eyes roll back as he rammed right into his prostate.

“Take my dick, take it like a good boy in your tight little ass.” Seungcheol hissed, gritting his teeth and spanking the younger boy hard as he railed into him.

“Oh fuck don’t stop, that feels fucking crazy.” Mingyu’s legs had gone numb, his butt cheeks jiggling with each slap of Cheol’s pelvis, only fixated on the thought of his insides getting wrecked by the thick cock. They were fucking mindlessly, desperate to achieve every bit of arousing pleasure they could receive from the ruthlessly sloppy penetration. Each thrust was pushing Mingyu closer to the edge, his cock pulsing and beginning to ache as his climax approached. “Nnnng, you’re gonna make me cum.”

Seungcheol performed an extra powerful thrust at his words, holding his body tight as he jackhammered into him. “Come on baby, cum all over me.”

Mingyu let out a whiney moan as Seungcheol fucked the cum out of him, digging his nails into the flesh of his pecs and shivering as he squirted his load all over the elders chest. “F-fuck,” he cried out throwing his head back and stroking his dick to completion, continuing to fuck himself on Seungcheol’s cock. It was sensational, a surge of ecstasy cascading through his body, his mind melting as he experienced the satisfying release.

He leaned over and gave him a wet sloppy kiss, slipping his tongue in his mouth and grinding his ass against his hips. Even after blowing his second load Mingyu still hadn’t had enough. He needed to feel Seungcheol bury his seed deep inside him and watch the mesmerizing look on his face when his climax peaked.

“I want you to cum for me,” he whispered between kisses, his forehead pressed to Cheol’s. The older boy grabbed his face and moaned against his lips.

“You’re such a slut. Even after cumming twice you’re still ready for more.” He performed a few sharp thrusts inside the boy, earning a needy whine.

“Fill me up, give me everything you got.” And with that Seungcheol’s primal instincts took over, flipping Mingyu onto his back and laying himself on top of him without leaving his ass. He immediately began a ruthless pace, bucking his hips hard against Mingyu’s backside, railing his cock through his now stretched ruined hole. He pushed Mingyu’s legs up over his head to give himself good access, pounding into him like his life depended on it, not taking his eyes off the younger’s angelic face and the blissful expressions he made.

Mingyu sobbed, eyes rolling back, thighs sweating profusely, absolutely fucked to oblivion. But it was everything he could ask for. Each violent slam of Seungcheol’s cock sent an electrifying surge of pleasure through his body, pushing him past the point of overstimulation to a new feeling of euphoria. In this moment Seungcheol was everything to him, his master, his domineer, his sole purpose for existing. He was made to please him, made to be used carelessly until he was fully satisfied.

The desire they had for each other was burning, their bodies so in sync, breeding with a primal passion that seemed to be never ending. The air was filled with the delicious salty scent of sex, thick with raw desperation and hunger. The scene was so nasty, bodies dripping and rubbing together, pressed so close, sharp cries of pleasure escaping their lips.

“That’s right, that’s right. Take my dick just like that.” Seungcheol growled through gritted teeth, lost in the overwhelming pleasure of the moment. His hips clapped hard against Mingyu’s ass, the boy’s insides squeezing his cock in a warm embrace, milking him to the brink of release. Mingyu’s moans were becoming screams, his eyes tearing up and his whole being convulsing with pleasure. Seungcheol wrapped his fingers around his neck, slamming into him with every ounce of energy he had left, shaking and gasping for breath as his climax approached.

“Come on Hyung, give me all of you,” Mingyu choked out, his breathing being restricted by the older’s hold on his neck. Seungcheol moaned louder, vision becoming hazy, jackhammering into him with a restless urgency. And with a few more strokes his orgasm erupted, ramming himself inside one last time, throwing his head back and burying his load deep in Mingyu’s ass. The blooming stimulation of his release left him mewling, unable to form a thought as the stimulation consumed him and sucked up all his energy. Mingyu shuddered as felt the older’s cock throb inside him, filling him with his hot white juices, marking his territory and claiming him as his. Seungcheol vibrated as he rocked his body back and forth, grinding his cock to completion, letting the arousal wash over him and eventually fade. He let out a breathless chuckle as he laid all his weight on top of Mingyu, holding him close and humming softly while planting soft kisses along his neck.

It was minutes before either of them spoke a word, the two of them just meditating in the heat of the moment, taking in the ache of their muscles, their breath on their faces, their tingling skin rubbing together. Seungcheol slid out of the younger with a moan, letting his seed ooze out of him and onto the mat. He kissed the boy hard as he collapsed on top of him, a string of saliva connecting their lips when they parted. Mingyu brushed his fingers over Seungcheol’s flushed cheek, enamored by the dazed look on his face as snuggled up closer to him. “Satisfied yet?”

“Yeah…yeah I’d say so.”

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yeonnitboy · 4 months

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! YEONJUN MDNI

pairing: sub!Yeonjun x top!m!reader (requested)

Sypnosis: Yeonjun wakes up one night too his husband still working on his computer,seeing his state he just starts crying.

Blink

Yeonjun groans, he covers his eyes with his arm, even tho it was 2 in the morning, he leans over to his right, expecting his husband of three years to be in bed already, but only feels a cold air rushing through his naked arm,he opens one eye, then the other, realizing his husband was not sleeping with him like he promised to.

Yeonjun peeks through the hallway,his oversized white shirt draping over his shoulders, eyes puffy and slowly blinking, trying to accustom the blue light coming from your open laptop, your husband frowns, he made you pinky promise to be in bed by 12, but here you were at 2 in the morning, still working, he knew you are a famous CEO and he was an idol, but he still wants everyone to fall asleep before he does, I guess that’s the perks of being the oldest in a group.

Minutes pass and yeonjun still stares at your form continuously working on that damn laptop, ‘he should marry that laptop instead!!’ he thought, getting enough, he angrily walked towards you and spins your chair around, startling you, but as soon as you see your husbands face, you smiled, yeonjun was irrated by seeing you glued to that laptop, but as soon as he sees your dark eye bags and drooping face, he losses it.

You know have to comfort a crying husband in your arms, yes in the day he seems like a strong capable man, but when he is in your arms at night he is just submissive”I’m sorry baby” you say, he looks up at you, eye glossy and lips moist, he pouts, “how about I make it up to you?” You continue.

Out of nowhere,he’s on the bed, naked with you on top of him watching him like a wolf about to eat up while it’s prey. You uncap the lubricant that was `mistakenly’ put there by your husband a few hours prior. You squish some lubricant onto your fingers, and slowly inch your forefinger inside your lovely husband. “Mmh, add one moreeee” he drags the e, you of course obliged, adding your middle finger in, and slowly but surely two more finger were added, now that you were almost fisting him, you concluded and removed your hand, as soon as you leave his body, he whines, you kiss his neck to calm him down, while your prepared yourself,but that didn’t work.

One thing about yeonjun that your know is how whiny he can get to get what he wants. He wants your cock, he will not stop grinding on you and pouting, not saying a single word. But you didn’t like that, so you always overstimulated him until he was finally making words and begging for you massive cock. And before he could plead for more, you were already deeply buried inside him, like now for instance.

“Mhhh….nghhh~ please…hubby g-go faster-r”

As soon as those words left his mouth, your pace quickened like an animal in heat, skin slapping against skin and moans could be heard everywhere,your husband laying on his tummy,looking back at you with his back arched, you deep inside him at 2 in the morning would definitely be the best thing you have ever done, considering that fact that you had finished your work way before but you just wanted a reason to fuck your precious little husband.

Safe too say he passed out from the intense fuck :)

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ddeonuswhre · 1 month

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ [END].

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ Juyeon x M!reader.

Author's Note: uuuh I don't think I'm okaaaaaaaay, I don't think I'm okay. I honestly didn't know whether to upload it, I feel like it's garbage.

Previously: You're tired of being his last option (being hidden) and you decide to end "things" with him, maybe he'll fix it, maybe he won't.

Genre: Discussions, Against, Fluff (kinda), Drama.

Wrng: internalized homophobia.

"I should have dressed as a clown to make a fool of myself in a better way." You thought.

It was around noon and you had been waiting for more than three hours for what is supposedly your boyfriend. You both had agreed that today you would see each other after a very hard week, exams and projects were driving you crazy. There is nothing better than a whole day resting with the person you love the most so far. At least, that's what you thought when you first arrived at the coffee shop. Where is he? It was your only question for a while now. He didn't even answer your calls. That would have been the last straw, the whole jug. It wasn't the first time he had put you through something like this, but after many conversations, he promised that he would change and you really tried to believe him.

You wanted to continue waiting for him, you wanted to continue hoping for the idea that he would arrive, but the time was approaching for you to be in your first class of the day and since you were also part of the committee, you decided to pay for your coffee and leave without further ado. You felt so embarrassed after paying the girl, you spent more than two hours boasting to her that this would be 'the day' and that after a long time, she would finally meet the boy you've been talking so much about for more than 4 months now, unfortunately things didn't happen—again.

"M/N!" You heard from afar that distinctive loud voice that could only tell you who it was, you were so angry that you decided to speed up your pace to avoid talking to him, however your ways of escaping would have been worthless after feeling his fingers gently sink into your shoulder. When you turned around you began to listen to his great sermon of reasons why he took 'longer than he thought', but as always, everything he said ended with 'sorry, bro' and its characteristic way of messing up your hair.

Ouch, to a certain point you understood that he was afraid to say that he is gay, I mean, he told you before they started dating and you were fine with that, I say you were because you always saw him surrounded by several of his 'girl-friends' and even you saw him hugged by the neck with one in particular. Does he have to do all that just out of fear? I think he also forgot that you also had feelings, maybe he forgot that you were dating and that constantly made you overthink. The only thing you wanted was to be able to hold his hand without him constantly looking around.

ㅡSomething happens?ㅡThe brunette exclaimed after seeing you all the way with your head down and muttering a couple of things that didn't make much sense.

"I was just thinking about the exams. . . and us." You didn't want to get into your feelings any further. It wasn't even the place, and surprisingly, not the person you would want to talk to about this. On the other hand, you only heard a heavy sigh and saw out of the corner of your eye how he only nodded sadly.

"Did I do something wrong? Tell me what I did wrong now, and I'll fix it" You felt a big hole in your chest, you wanted to scream at him right then and there about everything that should change so that you could stop feeling like a shitty boyfriend and he could lose that fear of being left alone just because he had someone of the same sex as his partner, but you only deigned to stare at him and caress his cheek.

In the entire class you couldn't concentrate better because of the laughing session that Juyeon was having with one of his friends at the back of the room, you had finally decided that the best option—for you—would be to end what was still going on between the two of you. You didn't hesitate to send him a random message but you didn't get a response from the boy, you had no choice but to wait until class could finish and talk to him before he went to play basketball.

"Juyeon, I have to tell you something, and I think it will be quick." You told him when he was going down a couple of steps after the teacher was ready to put his things away and leave, when the individual left and there was no one else in the room—so you two started talking about how you felt being there, after several months together; what liked to do most, what didn't, etc. Everything was going so well until some basketball teammates rushed to the classroom door and asked for the tallest one.

Your heart stopped after hearing him say, "Just give me a minute, I'm talking to a friend." Is that what you were to him? It seems that yes, Eric was right. You should not continue being in a place where you were only the couple when he got the chip on. You didn't know that "friends" always spent their time kissing or watching a series while doing nothing but caressing each other or even ending up naked on a bed with only a sheet covering both bodies. It didn't take long for your eyes to be glassy with the amount of tears you didn't want to shed, at least not in front of him, in front of the same boy who broke your heart in the worst way you've ever experienced so far.

You tried to raise your gaze so you could see his eyes and give him a weak smile, you did nothing more than leave a couple of pats on his shoulder before leaving the room. You knew that things didn't go any further after he denied you, who knows how many times he must have done the same thing, that was the real reason why you no longer fought or thought with hate.

"W-wait, what does this mean?" The raven man asked after rushing out of the same place and thus taking you by the forearm.

ㅡWe're done, I don't like going out with friends.ㅡ You said as you let go of his grip and continued walking to the cafeteria, where your best friend was.

The boy, for his part, just stood there stunned in that cold hallway where you left him without even turning to look at him, he was stunned, he couldn't process anything that just happened, he knew he screwed up.

Pathetic, pathetic, pathetic.

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wincumdump · 1 month

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WINWIN wearing a Doc Johnson t-shirt!

#It's crazy how his gay ass found this shirt #winwin #wayv #nct #winwin smut #nct smut #wayv smut #kpop smut #doc johnson

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eroctickboys · 16 days

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"Come and Raid my hole, Sir. I beg."

I will surrender myself if he is the police.

#kpop boys #kpop hot #kpop smut #kpop fanfic #jeno scenarios #nct jeno #jeno #jeno smut #jeno smau #boys #gayhot #gay #athletic men / teen / boy #so hot 🔥🔥🔥#hot as fuck #hot asian men #hot and sexy

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vyyom · 1 month

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Tied up!

✩°｡ ⇢ ˗ˏˋ minsung ࿐ྂ

┌ Pairing: Lee Know X Han Jisung ┌ Summary: It’s Minho’s b’day and Jisung has a little something prepared just for him. ┌ Warnings: Rough sex, tease!Minho, dirty talk, multiple rounds, sex toys, marking, unprotected ( don't hate me :3), feet fetish, praising kink (lmk in the tags) ┌ Word Count: 1.4K+ words ┌ a/n: My English is not good. Let me know all the mistakes. This was originally inspired by the scene where Han was presented as Lino’s b’day present and was wearing a ribbon. Imma go now.

“Happy Birthday, Minho!” Everyone shouted, jumping in front of me.

I laughed at the surprise. All the doctors, nurses and even the patients were present but, in the centre, Jisung was standing there with a grin on his face. I walked upto him and leaned closer.

“Did you plan all this?” I whisper.

“Surprise!” He grinned, his hair strands falling in front of his face.

Pushing the strands behind his ear, I give him a soft kiss, “Thank you.”

As I’m about to let go, he pulls me by my nape and whispers, “I have another surprise for you. It’s a bit ‘private’.”

I look into his eyes and redness spreads all over his face. Smiling, I nod and take him to the centre. The psychiatry centre joins me with the celebration. After helping me to distribute all the treats to the people present there, Jisung walks up to me.

“I have work, I need to leave.” He pouts, “Come home by 10 PM sharp.”

I nod, smirking and kiss him before bidding farewell. We both have busy schedules these days, especially after the company was handed to him.

I do my usual rounds, checking on the patients and go over the charting for the nurses. The work is hectic as usual but today it seems like the time is going too slow. My restlessness shows even in the coffee breaks and I can’t simply wait to return home. As soon as the clock struck thirty minutes past nine, I quickly wave everyone and rush outside the hospital. I start the engine and hit the road, all the while making calls to my usual departmental store. Covering the distance in 10 minutes, I pick up my order and thank them.

By the time I’m in the lift, my hands are shaking with excitement and my heart is beating rapidly. Only when I go to knock on the door of our apartment, I realise it’s already open. Stepping over the threshold, I blink to adjust my eyes to the dark.

“Jisung-ah?” I call, trying to figure out.

“Minho.” It comes out as a whimper.

I walk into the living room and switch on the lights. When my eyes adjust, I realise there’s a box in the middle of the room. Quite big and fan- Did it just move?

“Jisung?”

“H-Here.” A low whisper comes out from the box.

I’m literally panting by the time I pull open the purple ribbons and the huge box falls apart from all the side. In there lies Jisung, looking like a mess and blushing hard.

“You are the surprise?” I ask, still dazed.

“Ye-yes.” He blushes hard, “Don’t you li-like it?”

I smirk, “Oh I like it very much.”

He squirms, looking at me and I realise what he has done. Breathing hard, I cover my mouth and feel my dick tightening inside my pants.

He is wrapped in red ribbons from head to toe but that is not what is surprising. His nipples are clamped. As soon as he opens his legs, I see the vibrator rammed up his pretty asshole and gasp. Only the red ribbon is holding up the vibrator and covering his dick. I thought I couldn’t be more surprised but then I hear the low buzzing of the vibrator.

“Horny, are we?” I smirk, crouching down.

“Min-Minho~” He moans, squirming.

His hands aren’t tied thankfully, which makes me think how did he do this but for now, I push it to the back of my mind. He just looks so erotic and inviting.

Fuck.

I pick him up and throw him on the bed. His face is red and tears are streaming down his face. I unbutton my shirt, rather slowly, teasing him to the brink. He shudders by the vibrations and still I don’t touch him.

"Beg."

He moans and shudders on the bed but doesn’t cum. I like the fact that only I can make him cum.

He moans, “Jagiya, please~”

“Please what, Love?” I say, climbing over him.

“Please fuck me.” He shudders.

“Good boy.” I smirk.

Climbing over him, I trace my fingers over his nips and he moans, sensitive to my touch. With slow agony, I unwrap my present.

"You want it rough, huh?" I smirk, pulling hard on the nipple clamps.

He moans and I take that as an agreement.

I kiss him on the forehead softly, and then pull the ribbon that covers his whole body and just like that it comes undone. His hard cock springs up - precum already leaking through. The vibrator is dangerously close to being thrown out of his asshole and I laugh, as I shove it deeper.

He groans, throwing his head back but still doesn't come.

"You are holding quite good, today." I chuckle.

Pulling him up by his lean waist, I tie his wrists with the ribbon and secure to the headboard, then kiss him messily. Saliva glistens on his soft lips and I relish the fact on how hot he looks.

"Fuck me." He moans, squirming his ass.

I push the vibrator inside a bit more and then with a hard tug, release his nips from the clamps. His nipples are red and hard, arousing me even more.

Starting from his neck, I leave a trail of hickeys all the way down to his collarbones and shoulders. His back arches beautifully and somehow his cock gets harder. Pulling his leg over my shoulder, I lick his bare toes.

"Just fuck me already, you motherfucker." He yells, tears streaming down his face.

I laugh and increase the vibrator.

"Darling, you toned it down huh?" I chuckle, "Well now you can cum."

He groans, whimpers and moans while the vibrator basically fucks his ass, deep. I flip him and push his face in the mattress. Just like a good boy in heat, he lifts his ass up.

"Please touch me, Minho." He cries.

He shudders and within a minute, he cums all over the bed. I laugh, slapping his ass once.

"Fuck me."

"Shh."

I lick behind his ear and bite his nape. He shudders under me, while I go all the way down to his spine, softly licking him. I shove my fingers inside his mouth.

"Suck."

He does, his saliva covering my fingers all the way. First, I release him from the headboard and pull him to me. He basically purrs as my dick rubs on his ass, stimulating him more. Locking his hands behind my neck, I touch his dick, slowly rubbing with my hands. Pushing on the tip of his head, I play with his balls with my other hand. He throws his head, his eyes rolling back and I chuckled lowly.

"Time to take it."

"Yes. Oh Shit." He moans, rubbing his ass on my groin.

He is so insatiable like a slut in heat.

Pulling out the vibrator, I push my fingers inside his asshole and damn, he is so loose, he could fucking as well take the whole vibrator and my dick nicely.

"You are so fucking hot, Sung." I mumble.

Without waiting for a response, I shove my dick inside him. He moans loudly and turns his head back to kiss me. Biting his lips, I keep fucking him from behind while my hands work on his dick, constantly rubbing him more.

I can feel him close to cumming, so I leave his dick and slide my hands to his neck, choking him enough to make him gag. His ass tightens around my cock and I push more until I hit his soft spot. He groans, his moans growing louder and his body frail under my hands.

"Cum with me." I whisper, increasing the friction.

"M-Minho." He whimpers, biting my lips hard.

Pulling his hair, I tilt his head back and bite his collarbone, stimulating his nips again and this time, I can feel my dick growing inside of him.

"More." He yells, holding onto my neck tighter, "Fuckk! I'm gonna cum."

With one last deep shove, I cum inside him, we both screaming each other's name. I cum over his whole body as we both pant with the effect.

"Damn, Minho." He chuckles, "That was so good."

I laugh, untying him, "I was planning to do that."

He kisses me again on the lips, this time softly and more sensually. I smile against his mouth, while I pick him up in my arms but he pishes me and I pout.

"I have more surprises." He chuckles, "You seriously didn't think we were cumming only once?"

With that, he walk over to his closet and brings out a bag. Flipping it over, tons of sex toys - riding crop, floggers, anal plug, blindfold, collar and more falls on the bed and I stare in shock.

"Well, let's start." I grin.

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glorianamultistan · 4 months

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Hi can I request a top Mingyu x bottom male reader inspired by these pictures

PS: The male reader has a chubbier/vuloptious bodytype but has a big 🍑, also size kink. Have fun!

Gurl... Yes! Yes!

#fanfiction #gay #kpop x male reader #male reader #gaypop #bottom male reader #kpop x male reader smut

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stay-midnight · 2 years

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Expectations vs. Reality

Short Smut Drabble

• Dominant Top Felix x Submissive Bottom Male Reader

Explicit Smut

• Warnings/Kinks : Role Reversal, Hair Pulling, Teeth Grazing, Degradation, Sexual Fantasy/Dreams, Mockery, Safewords, Foreplay, Teasing, Dry Fingering, Oral Fingering, Fucking your Ass Cheeks, Doggy Position, Anal Sex, Cum and Saliva as Lube and Unprotected Sex

There was a sudden new arrival in your class, in the middle of the school year too.

His eyes had the most softest look, face — clean-shaven and perfect pouty lips, his freckles were like constellations dotted on his pretty face and his blonde hair reminded you of stars burning bright light. He was absolutely, despicably perfect in anyway.

You were guilty and felt terrible at the fact that same exact man appeared on your dream that night — it was more or less a vivid dream of you with him underneath you, his breath shaky and voice hoarse as the bed creaked as you rocked into him.

And more of those dreams started occuring more often than not, until you mustered up the courage to kiss him — his soft blushy face imprinted on the memory bubbles of your brain as he reciprocated it. He was more than just a fleeting sexual fantasy or dream now— Maybe now you get to feel him.

Though it was not how you expected it.

—

Felix wore a devious smirk on his lips as he pinned you down the bed after undressing you roughly earlier, his sinful eyes raking down your back down to your ass and his fingers getting between the crack of your asscheeks.

“Won’t you tell me a story, Y/N. What did you want me to call you again? Was it ‘daddy’?— No, I'm pretty sure you told me to call you along the lines of ‘sir’ or ‘master’ ~” he mocks you in an annoying tone, as his unoccupied hand wrapped around your neck — his eyes now bore holes through the back of your head.

Your head felt a bit cloudy, realizing that your dreams may not be the most accurate at all. You imagined your first time with Felix to be you having to care for him but...

“Lixie—” you gasped before his hand now moved to your mouth — shoving his fingers into your mouth.

“Quiet, dog.” he tuts in a low-pitched and heavy tone, watching as you gargle against his fingers — chuckling when he saw your hands ball into fists and squeeze the sheets.

Your dick was throbbing as Felix pushed you down the sheets impossibly further and the tone of his deep voice was going to make you stain the sheets this early and the fun of your lover had barely began to start.

As Felix’s fingers wet themselves on your tongue, he couldn't help but sink dry fingers on your clenching hole.

You released a moan that just made Felix pushed his fingers deeper into your mouth, his low laughs resonating on your eardrums.

Felix was a devil in disguise of an angel that you once thought of him.

His fingers pulled out both of your holes, you felt his cock slap against your thigh — it was fucking bigger than you expected. A shiver was sent down your spine.

“What happened? All talk, no actions? Here I thought, you would fuck me but your dick is useless after all~” he mocked once again, pulling a sob out of your mouth as his saliva-coated fingers were pushing against your rim. Felix managed to get you in this embarassing position faster than you could even say anything. Felix completely had you wrapped around his fingers.

The sensitive head of your cock was rubbing against the sheets as Felix pushed in your hole with his digits — ecstasy filled your veins as pre-cum dripped from the slit of your cock.

“Safeword is Strawberry and three taps if nonverbal.” he reminded in a soft tone, his free hand rubbing circles around your neck as he pushed in his fingers — as you moaned against a pillow when he hit your sensitive spot.

Felix’s mouth churned into a grin as he did so, pulling his fingers out quickly.

“Maybe, tonight — You'll dream differently~” he said, as he licked his lips and jerked off his cock — coating it in your saliva and his pre-cum before slapping it against the crack of your ass right against your needy hole.

Felix stopped his teasing and slowly aligned his cock on your rim as you were basically was sucking him in.

He pulls you by the hair, pulling you uptight as you let out incoherent noises — he managed to pull you in upright position, body bent and knees shaking against the bed.

“L— Lix, your dick please...” you whined humiliatingly loud as Felix tortured you by sliding his cock upwards between your butt cheeks and groaning deeply as he did so — His hand stayed on your scalp, still pulling on it but not hard enough to hurt, it was as if it was a statement that he had control over you.

“Mmm, better than any toy, I have~ Aren't you the best?” He says, leaning down and grazing his teeth on your shoulder — also ignoring your last statement, taking his sweet time making you beg and beg.

You nod senselessly at his question despite his hand on your head.

“Well, I have all night to test you out right?” He whispers coldly against your ears. His free hand slapping your thighs right before slithering to your weeping cock, bouncing it between his fingers curiously.

“You think too much with your cock, why don't we change that?” He says with a condescending grin before once again aligning his cock against your twitching entrance, pushing into the tight heat slowly — reveling on the pleasure on his wet dick and your moans as he felt your warm walls against his cock. He wants more as he hit your prostate multiple times and roughly manhandling you as he pulled you back on his cock for his own use.

Pride fully swelled in Felix’s chest as drool came out of your mouth as you moaned — spit splashing into the sheets managing to easily render you silent, pliant and brainless.

Fuck. He knew from day one when he saw you that he wanted to break you down easily and pin you down with his feign innocence.

#kpop x male reader #stray kids x male reader #kpop smut #skz x male reader #mlm fic #skz smut #lee felix x male reader #lee felix #kpop x reader #gay #kpop imagines #skz imagines #skz scenarios #skz hard hours #dom!skz #x male reader #x reader

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orecana · 3 months

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Ghostly companion

riize anton lee x Male reader

Hello everyone. Orecana here with another fic for you guys. This is a request from none other than @ldrei because i'm on the hit list....

Anyways i hope you guys like it and thank you to everyone who has supported me so far.

Warnings: This fic contains

Angst

horror

Smut

Belly bulge and cum inflation

dom bottom reader (yes this is my first dom bottom fic)

sub top male idol

If you don't like any of these things, then please get the fuck out

Y/n was shoved into his locker by his bullies as he coughs up blood. he weakly looks up at his bullies to see them snickering at him. he scoffs at their behavior

"what are you laughing at?"

"at your weak ass."

they hit y/n again as he coughs up even more blood

"look at you! can't even handle a punch."

Y/n could only lay there at their mercy as they hit him again and again. he couldn't scream nor can he even cry. he was used to getting hit all over again for being gay. he would always get tormented by teachers, students even townsfolk.

they would make fun of him call him a sin and even put him on multiple religious ceremonies where they cut his flesh and put him on campfires while sprouting holy nonsense.

He wanted to end his life. he stood on a high cliff overlooking the city. he whispers his final wish before he lets himself fall off.

*splash, crack*

Everybody surrounded the body, the children were mortified while the adults cheered at the sin being cleansed.

However, people starts dying one by one after that. their corpses cut into pieces but the cause of death was unknown. slowly but surely the town became cold and deserted.

*timeskip*

The town was soon rebuilt. It has became one of the more peaceful towns but offerings were always made at the cliff of the mountains because they felt pity for the boy.

A car is seen stopping in front of a house. A young boy is seen leaving it with his parents following suit. They stand together looking at the house before them. it was a normal house painted white with windows.

"This is our new home anton."

the boy nods as he goes inside the house while his parents get the luggage. he was surprised on how wide it is. How cozy.

He goes upstairs to see 4 rooms, 2 on the left and 1 on the right. the one in the middle however is sealed and locked tight with several warning tapes covering it.

he looks at the room to his right, seeing a large area with a large bed. this is probably his parents' room. He looks at the one of the rooms to his left. it looks neat and tidy with a shelf of books and a desk. he tries to look at the other room but the door closes itself in front of him.

the door has a letter on it saying

"DO NOT ENTER!"

"weird" anton thought.

"anton! come and eat takeout!"

hearing his mom, anton goes down unaware of the door reopening by itself.

*timeskip*

Anton had just finished showering and is currently drying his hair. He looks at the mirror and reaches out for the toothpaste he placed near it. he takes his toothbrush and put some toothpaste on it. he then looks at the mirror again to brush his teeth only to find a boy in a kimono staring back at him. he was frightened and look back only to find nothing. hesitatingly. he looks back at the mirror to find the boy even closer to him. he wanted to scream for help, what the hell?!

But the boy put his fingers to his lips as if it is telling him to not scream. he then takes something out of his kimono. A mask and he wears it.

"hello? hello. IT WORKS!"

Anton looks at the boy who is flying around happily.

"I can finally talk! it has been so long!"

"wait wait hold on who are you and what are you doing in my house?"

"hmm? but this is my- oh yeah i'm dead so this is no longer mine."

"wait, what do you mean you're dead?!"

"i stand by what i said. i am a spirit/ghost that is residing in this house because this is where i chose to reside."

"what kind of nonsense are you sprouting? there is no such thing as-"

the boy immediately drops his mask and reveal his face which full of blood. his eyes empty and hollow, his skin sickly pale and mouth full of sharp teeth. he is also tongueless.

"ghost...."

the boy lets out a inhuman sigh as he puts the mask back on

"I know there are people who don't believe in spirits or what not, but come on! i appeared out of nowhere and my face is nowhere near alive."

Anton scratches his hair awkwardly.

"oh yeah... you were brushing your teeth, continue what you're doing, we'll talk again later."

the boy disappears as anton lets out a breath he didn't even know he was holding. This is his first ever time meeting a thing he didn't believe existed. all of his good mood earlier seems to be flushed down the drain from that encounter.

nevertheless, he brushes his teeth and goes to his closet to get his clothes. once he wore them and settle down on his bed, he feels the spot of the bed near him sink down. he turns his head to find that boy again.

"are you gonna tell me your origins tho?"

"funny thing is that i don't remember, that's why i can't go yet. i have to know first."

"at least you remember something right?"

"i only know that someone used to call me pharm."

"Well i know what to call you"

"awwww. you like me already? you seems so afraid of me tho"

"you appeared out of nowhere! you want me to not be scared?

"you got a point."

a silence passes by as they are left to ponder their thoughts

"Do you want to help me find out my memories?"

Anton thought about it for a second. It could be very dangerous encountering other ghosts, not all of them are as nice as pharm. But he felt like he made a friend out of the ghost already.

"Sure, i want you to find peace."

"Really, thank you uhhh...."

"Anton. Anton lee at your service"

"i hope we become best friends anton!"

the boy raises his kimono for a handshake which anton hesitatingly accepts but surprisingly he felt hands in there.

"this is my favorite kimono so i always wore it, it's also large it helps hide most of the damage."

"oh...."

pharm looks around but his eyes widened when he spots the clock.

"shibal! look at the time! a high schooler like you should get all the sleep you could get especially with that body."

Anton looks at pharm with a shocked face.

"How did you-?"

"you do know that i saw your upper half while you're in the shower right?"

Anton felt embarrassed for some reason. as a swimmer you shouldn't be embarrassed about showing your toned body.

"what school will you attend though?"

"Stone Music academy?"

Suddenly pharm grips his head as he screams. Anton sits up shocked and tries to hold the boy but his arms pass through.

Pharm body starts to become invisible and it keeps glitching in and out.

"pharm! what's going on?"

it was painful for the ghost. it felt like multiple sharp things piercing him all at once.

"it hurts! it hurts"

the ghost was crying blood as it flows down his face.

slowly but surely the pain stops and his body is back to normal. he feels so exhausted however.

"i'm sorry, anton-kun. let me lean on you tonight. i feel so tired...."

Anton kinda felt bad for pharm but he was worried his arms might pass through again. he slowly put his hands onto the ghost and was surprised to see that it actually came in contact. anton blushed at this.

"it feels so intimate"

"thank you anton-kun."

Anton eyes felt heavy as he lays there with pharm until he eventually falls asleep.

*timeskip*

Anton stands in front of his new school and looks around. The garden looks very pretty and the school stands tall, filled with many floors and buildings.

"hey, can i tag along?"

Anton looks at his right and almost jumped at the sight of pharm floating near him.

"you know people might stare at me if i talk to you?"

"I know that's why i will only come when necessary. Besides Last night i remembered something."

Anton looks surprised as pharm looks back at him with a look of seriousness.

"yeah, i learned that i used to study here and... was bullied... for what i don't know."

Anton subconsciously clenches his fist. He and his parents have always been very righteous and accepting towards everyone so knowing that pharm used to get bullied makes him to pass on even more, to help him find peace.

Anton held out his hand. disregarding his words before.

"let me help you investigate, you shouldn't suffer anymore."

pharm looks at him in disbelief, his eyes wide.

"thank you, no one has ever said that to me before."

pharm smiles through his mask, even tho he's dead anton feels warm inside.

"let's go."

Anton nods and step foot into academy grounds, from this point onwards he will look for clues to help pharm pass on into the afterlife.

He goes on forward to the office to get his schedule and continue onwards to his class. He knocks the door and hears a rough voice.

"come in"

Anton opens the door to meet a class of students and an adult teacher who really needs a shave and caffeine. He looks at anton in a slightly menacing way before gesturing him to sit.

anton sits in an empty desk in the back and takes out his materials.

"before i begin today's classes, Anyone here respect the lgbtq?"

Almost half of the class raised their hands. The teacher chuckles darkly before slamming his book on his desk. ( little homophobia)

"Let me tell you little brats something, Those faggots and monstrosities are not humans, They're just things that we need to get rid of in this world. i'm telling you this because you're still young kids so you can still change your perspectives."

The other half of the class loudly agrees while anton and the half who raised their hands clench their fists tightly. Anton was so mad that he needed to look out of the window to relax but was confused to see Something flying through the window. His eyes widened at what it was.

"Teacher, duck!"

The teacher look at him angrily but before he could shout, the window on his right shatters as something pierces through his brain. Blood begins to drop from everywhere as the corpse falls down. Everyone was terrified and most of them scrambled out of the class. Anton wanted to get out of there as well but stilled.

"something definitely killed this teacher, it's a supernatural occurrence that's for sure. i should stay here and find some clues."

He stands up and looks around the classroom. he surveyed the window, the glass was everywhere the weapon was thrown with a lot of strength. then he turns around and looks at the body, he was about to pull the weapon out when the door flew open.

"Hey, stop right there!"

The polices rush forward and handcuff anton who tries to struggle free. " you're under arrest for murder."

"wait but i didn't-"

"we'll talk more at the station and with your guardians there."

Anton is slowly led away into the police car. Some students try to speak up for his innocence but it's all brushed off by the police.

however nobody seems to realize that there was something or someone listening to the entire ordeal as they clench their head and hands.

"why.... are.... you...hurting him....again?"

They were in pain again from the memories they recovered, they want to help but how can they? then they saw something follow the police car. their eyes widened, it was as if their body instincts were on because they immediately dashes after the car as well.

"i won't let you hurt him again!"

*timeskip*

Anton is currently in a prison cell while his mother is discussing with the police. his mother knows that anton didn't do it but the police wouldn't think otherwise just because he was the only one near the body.

"i mean there might be some evidence that might prove otherwise you know"

"what else do you need? we caught him as he was killing him?"

"don't you think my son was caught at a bad time?"

"miss, i know you love your son but we caught him pulling out the murder weapon. besides i heard he supports the lgbtq. hahhhah He's definitely the culprit for sure. only fags like him will commit crimes."

"uhh sir please don't"

"oh come on don't you agree? those degenerates of gods should be dead."

suddenly the lights begin flickering as the police keeps sprouting his nonsense. the lights above the police keeps dangling as the apprentice keeps telling him to move.

the lights come crashing down on his head spilling glass everywhere. blood seeps down his entire body as the apprentice scream for his life and the mother at disbelief.

Anton feels hands roaming around his body. he looks around to see a ghost trying to feel his body. he was scared and there was nothing he could do, his arms were handcuffed.

His mother gets the key to unlock the cell and is surprised at seeing the ghost. she tries to get it off but her hands went past it.

"GET OFF MY SON!"

"HAHHAHAH you can't do anything to me!"

"but i can"

A fan cuts the ghost head off as it roars in pain before turning into ash. The mother and son hug. they both look at the ghost who helped. They had a bloody oni mask on with 2 horns sprouting from their head and a bloody dark red kimono. their hands are pale with claws on the end of their fingers, with the right one holding a fan with a hidden blade among them.

Anton should be scared but the ghost has some sense of comfort that he was familiar with.

"pharm?"

hearing the voice made the ghost widens its eyes before returning into its original form.

Anton expected to see the normal pharm but it seems pharm had evolve or some kind, because pharm's face is no longer burned revealing the beauty within. his kimono no longer burned shows a red color with sakura flowers.

"hello auntie, i know you must be confused but please i mean no harm."

Anton hugs pharm ghostly body who returned it.

"thanks for saving me."

They went home and the family kinda had a serious discussion with pharm who real name is y/n

This house was y/n back in the past. He was a orphan who was bullied for being gay. Until one day he decided to commit suicide. He still felt pain but it was better than nothing. However, the many rituals that the townsfolks inflicted on him seems to have summoned many other spirits that eventually possessed the whole town.

He uses his demonic powers that he gain from his death to kill all of them and sealed them in the 2 locked rooms in this house. however because he lost his memories one of the door unlocked causing some of those demons to inhabit the town.

after sharing the general information with anton's family, they had dinner and bonded together. y/n and anton laid on his bed staring at the ceiling.

"you know there was one more thing i didn't tell them."

"what was that?"

Y/n locked his lips together with anton as a wave of memories spread through his mind. how they were once lovers, how y/n killed him because he was possessed, how they cried.

"glad to see that you remembered too, P'dean"

oh how he missed how cheesy they were to call each other by the main leads of until we meet again. but they had always believed in reincarnation.

"missed you too pharm"

They locked lips again, this time with a bit more ferocity. Their tongue entered each other's mouths as they slowly take off the other's clothes. y/n's body was slowly disappearing. they knew they had to be fast. the moment anton's shorts are gone, y/n immediately put that large cock into his hole and immediately ride it. Anton immediately vibrate from the tightness. It had been too long.

"you know-ahh-you would always ahh-rock me into the mattress-ugh but for today-omg-i'll make sure you'll see stars"

y/n clenches harder on the cock making anton whimpers as he drills the cock with strong thrusts.

"heheh, your cock is twitching so much, does it feel that good?"

Anton can only nods as he keeps thrusting into the hot hole.

"ahh ahh heh i feel your precum you know, come on give me all that baby batter, remember how you always wanted to knock me up? Look much your cock is making my belly bulge"

Remembering that only makes him whimpers even more as he ruts even faster into y/n

"yes ahh ahh yes that's it, give-ahh-me-your-CUM"

anton came with a growl, pumping torrents of hot cum into y/n ghostly body. They connected their lips together they kiss under the moonlight. Y/n's body was glowing as more cum keeps flowing into him as his stomach bulge. Finally the last drop of cum was shot into y/n as they pull away.

"i'll see you again anton."

"I'll see you again y/n"

They lean their forehead together as y/n disappears into multiple butterflies.

Anton watches the butterflies swirl around him before disappearing.

Anton puts his shorts back on before closing his eyes smiling.

*timeskip*

Anton was walking home from school after his completing his first year there. He was unlocking the door when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Smiling, he turns around to see a boy looking back at him.

"Good to see you again, y/n."

"i'm back, jagiya."

They lean for a kiss as the flowers petals flow around, marking their fated reunion.

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-Bad behavior ☪︎

Jake x Jay

(Repost form A03)

Warnings: Graphic sexual content, Gay sex, public sex, classroom sex, rough sex, hate sex, dirty talk, spanking, oral sex, Anal sex, unprotected sex, creampie

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This was a nightmare. Hell on Earth. The worst situation possible. Why did he, of all people, have to be stuck with that asshole Jay as his partner? Having to spend even a minute of his time with that narcissistic, douche bag was torture for Jake, let alone an entire hour. And this was only their first meeting, this project would require much more time considering it’s their most important grade of the semester.

The brown haired boy was sitting at one of the desks in the front row of an empty classroom, nervously twiddling his thumbs and staring at the door in anticipation of the other boy arriving. He was already 10 minutes late, typical for a delinquent like Jay. He was dressed in a brown sweater vest over a white button down shirt and red plaid tie. His wispy light brown hair was parted in the middle and laid neatly in front of his forehead with a pair of round gold rimmed glasses sitting comfortably on the bridge of his nose.

He was the perfect student, one most parents could only dream of having. He had a stellar GPA, received constant praises from his professors, never partied, never broke the rules, and always went to bed at 11 pm sharp. And it all just came naturally to him. It was never a challenge to be excellent at his studies or to keep out of trouble. But this. This was the most difficult thing he may have ever had to do.

He groaned in annoyance as he checked his phone for any word from Jay. Still nothing. His anxiety was through the roof, a feeling that he wasn’t used to at all. He normally always kept his cool, but Jay made him crazy. He told himself it was just his hatred for him that made him feel this way. But deep down he knew there was another reason why he loathed him so much. He was unable to think straight whenever he was near, his heart almost pounding out of his chest, butterflies swarming around his stomach. He couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it was about Jay that made him so squirrely, but he knew that he hated sensation. No one had ever had this effect on him before. Normal human relationships weren’t really for him. He never had any desire for sexual satisfaction. That is until he laid his eyes on Jay.

He was starting to give up hope on the other boy ever showing up, until he heard the sound of echoey footsteps coming down the hall. He watched as Jay stepped into the room, the same cocky expression he always had plastered on his face, smacking on a pink piece of bubble gum and running his fingers through his jet black hair. He sported a black leather jacket over a T-shirt with some band Jake had never heard of, his dark jeans ripped at the knees with a chain hanging off his belt. The second he laid eyes on him that feeling he so dreaded washed over him, heat pooling in his belly, gulping down a string of spit.

“You’re late,” he said in a hostile tone.

Jay scoffed as he plopped down in the chair in front of him. “So? What, are you gonna give me detention or something?” Jake just glared back at him, unable to come up with a comeback. “Yeah that’s what I thought.”

“Whatever, let’s just get this over with. I’ll get started on the introduction while you-“

“Let me stop you right there. We both know I’m not gonna do any of this shit. So why don’t you save us both some time and finish the presentation for the both of us like the smart ass you are and I’ll just chill.”

Jake was fuming. Everything about Jay infuriated him. The rude manner of the way he spoke, the condescending way he looked at him, the way he sat slouched in his chair, carelessly man spreading. He embodied everything he detested about the human race. His absolute neglect for the rules, having no respect for anyone but himself.

“Do you have to be such an asshole all the fucking time?” He blurted out.

“Damn, you kiss your mother with that mouth? I didn’t know Mr. straight A student even knew how to curse.” Jay remarked in a teasing tone.

“You know, if you’re not gonna be helpful you might as well just go.” Jake spat, slamming his fist down on the desk.

“What’s with all the hostility? You’re a little bit of a brat aren’t you Jakey?” he leaned in closer, the sharp edge of his collar bone now peeking out of his t-shirt. Jake could smell the bubblegum scent of his breath and the cheap cologne he wore wafting off his body. He had never been this close to Jay before, it was unsettling. It made his cheeks burn and the palms of his hands sweat. He vexed him, but god was he sexy. He almost wanted him closer. He almost wanted him to press his lips against his, and slip his wet tongue inside his mouth, taking hold of his neck and squeezing-

What the fuck, no! Why would he want a piece of shit like Jay to do anything like that to him? Jay squinted his eyes as he noticed something unsettling stirring in the other boy’s mind.

“What is it? Do I make you nervous Jakey?” Jake didn’t respond flipping endlessly through his textbook trying to seem preoccupied. “Hey, are you ignoring me?” Jay flicked Jake’s pen to get his attention causing it to roll onto the floor.

“You’re such a child,” Jake sighed, reluctantly getting down on his knees to pick it up. But before he could grab it, Jay kicked the pen so it rolled underneath the desk next to him.

“Are you for real right now?” he hissed looking up at Jay giggling like a hyena. He got down on all fours and crawled along the wood floor underneath the desk.

“Damn, who knew you had such a fat ass Jakey boy,” Jay snickered, looking down at him on his hands and knees, and his perky bubble butt pressed tightly in his dress pants. A comment like that was only heard in Jake’s darkest, dirtiest fantasies. Hearing it in real life sent a shiver up his spine, his cheeks turning red and the air leaving his lungs. He hated him. He hated the power he had over him. The fact that with just a few of his words he could have him spiraling out of control.

“There’s actually something wrong with you,” Jake spat as he stood up with his pen, trying to act like his comment didn’t have him losing his mind.

“Wow, look at you all flustered,” Jay chuckled, amused by the obvious nervousness that had overcome him. “Do you like it when I look at your ass?” His voice had an edge to it, deep and nasty, taunting him in the most cruel and sensual way. Jake did everything he could to appear nonchalant, keeping his gaze low as he scribbled down nonsense in his notebook in front of him. But inside he was going feral. He was achingly hard in his dress pants, unable to sit comfortably as his boner pressed tightly against the fabric.

“You do, don’t you? You probably want me squeezing your ass and spanking you like the little brat you are.” Jake was burning with embarrassment, consumed with humiliation. He wanted to run and hide and never come out. He could feel Jay's menacing eyes leering at him. He couldn’t lift his gaze. He knew if he did he would give in to all his filthy desires.

Jay took a breath, stripping off his leather jacket and placing it on the back of his chair. He stood up on his feet, slowly creeping over to Jake on the other side of the desk, his combat boots causing the floor to creek with each step he took. Without looking up, Jake could feel Jay’s presence now looming over him, standing only inches away.

“Look at me,” Jay commanded, gazing down at the titillated boy below. Jake did everything he could to resist, but his desire got the best of him, hesitantly lifting his eyes up to lock with Jay’s. His breath hitched at the sight of him looking down with that devilish expression on his face. His pink pouty lips, his razor sharp jaw, the way his hair laid just above his eyes. The tension was sharp and hot, neither of them making a sound as they stared each other down. Jay was the first to move, roughly running his fingers through the boy’s locks, causing Jake to let out a soft hum. “You want me so bad,” he whispered in an almost hostile tone.

And he did. He was desperate to have him closer, touching him in his most intimate places. He was vibrating with arousal, feeling Jay’s hand travel down to caress his cheek, down his jaw, slipping his thumb in his mouth.

“You have pretty lips Jakey,” he whispered, massaging the digit against his bottom lip. “I bet they’d look even better around my dick.” Jake was out of breath, leaking profusely in his underwear, his heart pounding at an unhealthy rate. The way the he looked at him was so perverted. Like he knew just how crazy he made him.

“Would you like that baby boy?” Jay took the boy’s wrist and steadily placed his hand on his crotch. Jake could feel the rock hard bulge in Jay's jeans, instinctively squeezing the length and running his fingers along the shaft. He was big. It had Jake almost gasping for breath, his lips parted in awe and a pool of drool beginning to form on his tongue. Jay took in the mesmerizing look on Jake’s face, infatuated with the way he rubbed his bulge. He looked so good like this, so soft and angelic below him. His touch felt just right and he wanted more. So he pushed the back of Jake’s head so his face was now pressed against his bulge. The boy whined as he rubbed his cheek against the fabric, desperate to feel every inch of his cock.

“You like my dick?” Jay asked in a teasing tone, amused by the way Jake mouthed and licked at the fabric of his crotch.

“Y-yes, I want it,” he breathed out without even thinking, looking up at Jay with wide puppy dog eyes, tongue lapping at his bulge.

Jay scoffed, fingers tangled in the boy’s locks. “Mhmmm, such a needy cock slut. Undo my belt,” he hissed in a raspy voice.

Jake hesitantly leaned back. “Here? But-“ Jay grabbed a scruff of his hair and pulled his head back hard.

“Do as I say,” he demanded with gritted teeth. Jake liked that. The harsh force fullness of Jay’s words, the way he treated him with such disrespect. It was exactly how he imagined an encounter like this to be. He did as he was told, carefully sliding Jay’s belt out of the buckle and then going in to unbutton his jeans. He was almost shaking as he zipped down his fly, anticipating the reveal of Jay’s glory.

He slipped his fingers in the hem of Jay’s briefs and stripped them down to just below his hips, watching with awe as his long dripping cock bounced out of the fabric and in front of his face. It was glorious, the perfect length and thickness possessing a tan shade of brown and a pungent scent that left Jake drooling. He looked up at Jay for approval to touch, the other boy nodding with a smirk. He hesitantly grasped the length with his fist, letting out a moan as he squeezed the hard flesh and watched as a drop of pre cum dripped out of the head. It felt hot and heavy in his grasp, running his fingers along the shaft and placing his other hand on his smooth plump sack. He worshiped his junk like it was a priceless piece of art, his touch so soft and delicate. He couldn’t take his eyes off it, small breaths escaping his lips as the pace of his strokes became more bold.

“Fuck you’re hands feel good. Give it a taste.” Jay purred. Jake was hesitant, unsure of himself.

But he gave in to the temptation, plunging his lips around the juicy head and sucking against the flesh. He moaned around the length as he engulfed him deeper, tasting a ripe, saltiness as his tongue glided along the base. He began bobbing his head, soaking the shaft in a layer of saliva as he dragged his lips along his cock.

“That’s a good boy, suck deeper now,”Jay groaned, his fingers tangled in the boy’s locs, guiding him up and down his dick. He looked so pretty like this, his eyes wide and beginning to water, his mouth stuffed so full. His lips felt just right, all wet, hot and slippery against him, milking him in the most sloppy, toe curling way. He had to chase the pleasure, tightening his grip on Jake’s hair and beginning to thrust. Jake grabbed onto Jay’s hips as his cock began hitting the back of his throat at a rough pace, gagging and choking up spit all along the shaft. He shut his eyes closed and opened his throat in an attempt to allow the entirety of Jay’s cock in his mouth.

“That’s it, take my dick like a good slut,” Jay panted breathlessly. He looked down at Jake with a sinful expression, amused by the way he struggled to handle the ruthlessness of his strokes. He groaned when he made a particularly powerful thrust down his throat, pressing the boy's face against pelvis. Jake whimpered around his cock trying to hold back from gagging, digging his nails into Jay’s flesh. Jay soon loosened his grip on Jake’s hair and allowed him to slide off. The boy panted breathlessly, his skin flushed and saliva dripping down on the side of his mouth.

“You’re such a good cock slut Jakey,” Jay growled, holding Jake by the chin and slapping his dick on his swollen lips. “You think you can handle taking it in your ass?”

“Umm-“ Before he got a chance to respond, Jay was grabbing him by the collar and pulling him up on his feet, pulling his body in so they were chest to chest.

“Yes or no?” Jay hissed, breathing hot on Jake’s face, lips just inches apart.

“...Yes.” Jake blurted out. WIthin seconds he was being roughly bent over the desk, breathing heavily with Jay’s hand pushing down on the back of his head to keep him from looking back.

“Such a nice ass baby,” Jay hummed, giving him an unexpected spank. Jake yelped when his hand made contact, jolting his body forward. The sensation was perverted, but he wanted more, wiggling his hips in order to entice the other boy. “Mhmm, you like that?” Jay growled, putting his lips to Jake’s ear, grabbing a scruff of his hair and pulling his head back.

“Y-yes, harder.” Jake whined wearily, desperately grinding his aching erection against the desk to give him some stimulation. Jay scoffed at his neediness, squeezing his ass and running a finger down his spine to the hem of his pants.

“God you’re pathetic, begging me to abuse your ass like a slut.” He effortlessly unbuckled the boy’s belt and slipped it off, taking hold of the hem of his briefs. “I’m gonna have you screaming soon enough.” Jake gasped when Jay stripped his bottoms down past his thighs, his smooth, doughy ass cheeks becoming revealed to the world. Goosebumps popped up along his sweaty backside as the cool air made contact, the milky skin gleaming in the fluorescent light. He was too embarrassed to look back, but he could feel Jay’s fingers beginning to massage the flesh of his butt. He cried out when he landed another harsh spank on his bare ass, the skin jiggling as his hand made contact. Jake winced at the feeling of the stinging slap. But he liked it. It was exactly what he needed. To be punished and abused in the most eroticly stimulating way, his hormones racing in a way they never did before. Jay kept it up, delivering slap after slap to his delicious round ass until both his cheeks were painted a shade of bright red. He roughly spread his cheeks apart, gazing at the silky tight hole that lay between them. He groaned, watching it twitch and clench as he spread his ass apart further, mouth watering in anticipation.

“Shit you’re tight, gonna have to get that little hole stretched.” He hissed, running a finger down the crack of his ass. He took a packet of lube out of his pants pocket, ripping it open with his teeth and squeezing the substance onto Jake’s entrance. The boy shivered as the cold liquid made contact, Jay circling two fingers around his hole and spreading the lube down his rim.

“Jay that feels weird,” Jake whined looking back at him. It was embarrassing having such an intimate part of his body be touched and caressed like this. But there’s no way he wanted him to stop. He felt him press his lubed up fingers harder against his hole, arching back as he felt them slide past his rim and inch their way inside. “O-oh fuck,” he whimpered at the new sensation, the wet digits prodding the shallow depths of his ass. He clenched around Jay’s fingers as he plunged deeper, feeling him stroke up against his warm walls and explore inside him. It was intoxicatingly good, he couldn’t hold back from moaning, his mind fixated on the sensation of the digits getting sucked up inside. His knees shuddered when Jay began thrusting in and out, his hole puckering open as he stroked against his insides.

“Mhmm, you like that don’t you?” Jay leaned over putting his lips to his ear, driving his fingers deeper inside the boy. His breath was hot against Jake’s face, his body laid on top of his as he continued to finger his ass at the same brutal pace. “Fuck you’re filthy. Getting your ass fingered open like a whore.”

Jake couldn’t get a word out, his body titillating with stimulation, cheek pressed to the desk and whines spilling from his lips. He arched his back when Jay pressed against his prostate, sending a sensational shiver through his body. The other boy chuckled at his reaction, continuing to stab his fingers into the same sensitive spot over and over again until he was practically sobbing. His mind was melting at the way his hole was being stretched, becoming consumed with arousal, his achingly hard cock leaking between his legs. He bounced ass back in order to increase the depth he reached and the overall pleasure he received. But Jay wasn’t happy with that.

“Did I say you could move?” He grabbed the boy by his neck and pulled his head back hard, gritting his teeth and digging his fingers in deeper. Jake whimpered, at his roughness, so turned on by the dominant way he treated him. “What do I expect from a desperate slut like you?”Jay released his hold on the boy, standing up straight and slipping his fingers out of his ass. Jake desperately clenched around the air, feeling Jay pour an excess amount of lube onto his ass.

“You probably can’t wait till your hole is stuffed full of my dick.” Jay kept a tight hold on Jake’s hips and grinded his cock between ass cheeks, sliding it against his oiled up rim. Jake was breathing heavy, moaning at the perverted wet sensation of Jay’s cock stroking against his puckered hole.

“Put it inside,” he begged in a whispery voice, rolling his hips back against Jay’s cock.

“Such a desperate little slut. Are you gonna take it like a good boy?” Jay took hold of the boy's neck and pulled his body up straight, stroking every inch against his ass.

“Yes, I’ll be good for you.” Jay chuckled, pressing the head of his cock against his entrance and feeling his hole begin to open and suck him up inside. Jake slammed his hands against the desk and bent over, letting out a sharp moan as he felt his walls stretch around Jay’s girth. It was unlike anything he‘d felt before, the air leaving his lungs, his bones vibrating with arousal. His insides felt so full, the rest of Jay’s dick sliding inside him, reaching deeper than he thought was possible.

“Nnnnng, it’s too much,” he whimpered desperately, pushing his body against the desk, trying to run away from the pleasure. But Jay’s hold on his hips was too tight, his cock staying buried deep in his tight little hole.

“Resisting already? I thought you were gonna be a good boy for me?” Jay whispered in his ear, digging his nails into the flesh of his backside and pulling him back against his hips. Jake winced, biting down on his bottom lip. He thought the stimulation couldn’t get any more intense, that is until Jay began to slide out, his cock stroking against his velvety walls, pulling out until just the tip was left in his hole. He gasped when he abruptly thrusted back inside, his mind shattering when he stabbed into his sensitive prostate and refilled his ass. It was perverted, his hole squelching and pulsing around the thick dick, stretching open and leaking juices down his thighs.

Jay continued that slow steady pace, pulling the entirety of his cock out and slamming himself back inside, relishing in the hot, wet stimulation and the way Jake clenched around his dick. The pace of his thrusts grew faster with each stroke, grunting as he brutally fucked into the poor boy. He wanted to fuck him stupid, fuck him until his knees gave out and his moans became screams, until his hole was stuffed so full of his cum that it spilled out onto the floor. His pelvis was now clapping against Jake's butt cheeks, the sweaty flesh jiggling with each pound, his ass splitting open around his cock. The boy wouldn’t stay still, hips fidgeting restlessly, uncontrollably clawing at the desk. So Jay grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the desk, holding his body close as he continued to ram into him at a merciless pace.

Tears streamed down Jake’s face, whiney desperate sounds he’d never made before escaping his lips. His insides were being plowed, each stroke of Jay’s cock reaching deep in his guts, fucking his mind numb. It was burning hot, Jay’s breath in his ear, sweaty thighs slapping together, cock leaking between his legs. Jay paused his thrusts briefly to catch his breath, rolling his hips and grinding his cock inside the boy.

“Fuck you grip my cock so good, you’re gonna make me cum,” he groaned in his ear performing an extra powerful thrust against his ass.

“Nnnng I want you to cum,” Jake whimpered desperately, looking back at him.

“I will,” Jay slid out of him and spun him around so they were face to face. “I wanna look at that pretty face of yours when I do.” Jake whimpered when Jay grabbed him by the hips and laid him face up on the desk, pushing his legs up so his knees were to his chest. The cool air brushed against his now stretched, messy hole as his ass cheeks spread. He watched as Jay stripped off his T-shirt, staring at his toned chest dripping with sweat. And then Jay plunged back inside, moaning as his cock was engulfed in his sloppy wet butt hole, gripping him in a warm tight hug. Jake arched off the desk, lips parted in pleasure as he let out a moan, skin flushed and hair sticking to his forehead. He gasped when Jay began to move, sliding his dick in and out at an increasingly vigorous pace. He held onto his thighs to keep his legs up, the desk wobbling beneath him as Jay brutally rammed his hips against his ass. He was wrecking him so good, stabbing his prostate over and over again, sending shockwaves of stimulation through his body. He could feel himself growing closer to the edge with each stroke, an aching heat pooling in his stomach.

“J-Jay, I can’t take it, I’m gonna- nnnng.” Jay bucked his hips harder at the whiney sound of his words, staring down at the cute facial expression he made as he railed into him.

“Go on baby, cum for me,” he whispered breathlessly, leaning in closer to him. Jake gripped onto Jay’s shoulders and clenched his muscles, trying to hold back from release. But he couldn’t take it. He felt his cock begin to throb, the air leaving his lungs and his body seizing as he spurted strings of cum out onto his stomach.

“That’s a good boy,” Jay purred , feeling him clench around his cock as he fucked him through his orgasm. Jake was a shivering mess, moaning uncontrollably, his vision becoming hazy as his climax peaked. Jay’s thrusts weren't slowing down though, fucking him to the point of overstimulation, leaving in ruin. He dug his nails into the flesh of his shoulder and cried out.

“I-it’s too much,” he whimpered, staring up at Jay with wide, teary eyes. The boy’s strokes were becoming reckless, violent even, his pelvis slapping hard against his backside, mindlessly chasing his orgasm.

“Almost there Jakey…just a little bit more.“ He bucked his hips a few more times before letting out a deep moan and slamming his cock inside Jake’s ass, stuffing his load deep inside him. He threw his head back as he came, his dick throbbing in the boy’s hole, flooding his insides with hot white cum. Jake squirmed beneath his hold, overwhelmed by the perverted sensation of his dick squirting inside him, filling him up so good. He was seeing stars, his legs achingly numb, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Jay had his hands around his neck, keeping him still as he grinded his cock to completion. He scoffed once his orgasm faded and he caught his breath, leaning in closer so their lips almost touched. “Who knew a goody two shoes like you would be so good at taking cock,” he growled, running his fingers through the boy's hair. He stood up straight and slid his cock out, a shiver running through Jake’s body as cum spilled out of him and onto the floor. He stared up at the ceiling lifelessly, catching his breath and letting the ache in his muscles ease.

Jay was quick to get himself dressed, grabbing his bag from the chair and walking towards the classroom door. “Wait, what about the presentation?” Jake asked in a distressed tone, jumping up off the desk and clumsily pulling up his bottoms.

Jay scoffed, turning around to face him. “Don’t think that because we fucked I’m actually gonna help you. I’m not doing shit for that project.” He laughed as he sauntered out of the classroom.

“Jay, what the fuck! Wait!” He truly was the vain of Jake’s existence.

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