#lee hoseok smut

[venusrising91]

Noise Complaint

Pairing: Wonho x Male reader

Genre: Smut, enemies to lovers/hate to love (no plot just vibezzzz)

Summary: Your new nextdoor neighbor, Wonho (Lee-ho) is a loud, inconsiderate gym rat. He keeps you up all hours of the night with his seedy escapades and you're sick of it. 

Word count: 2,014 (2 pages)

T/W: aggression, physical violence

It was 4am and you had work at 8, yet rest was as far from your reach as the sun would be once it rose. 

Short hours. 

You had short hours to get some much needed sleep. But no matter how hard you’d tried, you hadn’t been able to reach the REM state and it was all thanks to your obnoxious, ridiculously muscular neighbor, Lee-ho. 

    For the third time this week, giggling voices and blaring music, followed by high-pitched moans had kept you wide awake. Usually, after one or two rounds with whatever girl he’d picked up scouring city night clubs, the mewls and slaps and yes daddys would subside, and you could finally drift. But tonight, he seemed to have endless energy. You heard his date come four times. Back to back.

    It was almost 6:30 by the time they wore themselves out.

    You’d barely slept. At the office, you struggled to keep your eyes open, staring through slits at the charts on your computer. The project manager noticed you nodding and called you into her office after the meeting. As head graphic designer, you were expected to oversee and execute this assignment—because securing this client would ensure you a raise next quarter, but the arrival of your new neighbor had thrown a wrench in your performance.

    She threatened to take you off the project and her disappointment was all you could think about on your commute back home.

    In the apartment lobby, you pressed the button on the elevator console so hard it nearly jammed.

    “Sup bruh.” You whipped your head around and there was Lee-ho, all 6 feet of him, donned in gym wear and sipping on some colorful drink. You clenched your teeth.

“Hey,” you mumbled back with listless regard.

    The elevator doors opened and Lee-ho walked gingerly ahead of you. Before he could step inside however, his cell slipped from his pocket. As he bent you couldn’t help but notice his butt: firm, round, muscled. You tore your eyes away and carded your hair. Inside, the music was soft and unobtrusive. The exact opposite of Lee-ho.

“How you feeling?” he asked, plunging his hands into his pockets.

“Tired.”

He snorted. “Oh yeah, me too.”

    “I’m sure you are.” You glared at him, slightly envious of the angle of his jaw, of how much sharper it was than yours. And envious also of the broad span of his chest, his neat features, his lips, his hair. He was by all accounts, an objectively better looking man than you and this only added to your irritation.

    “What d’you mean by that?” asked Lee-ho, quirking his brow. He must have sensed your frustration because now he was folding his arms, closing up. You didn’t care.

    “You know the walls that separate us are paper thin, right?”

    “Yeah, and?”

    The doors slid open on your floor. “I can hear everything. All the time.” You stepped out before him, stalking down the hallway.

    “My bad, dude. I’ll keep it down,” he shouted after you. There was a smug air about his tone and you ignored him as you shoved your key into the lock. It was only 7pm but you were exhausted. After a quick dinner of leftover pasta, and an even quicker shower, you went to bed, desperate to get back the hours you’d lost. You drifted in minutes, sleeping soundly, until loud music and moans yanked you from your dreams at 2am.

    You leapt from the bed, pulling on a robe, not bothering to tie it. It took less than two minutes for you to reach Lee-ho’s door. You pounded on it furiously, on and on, until he swung it open. For a moment, each of you stood silently observing one another. He was fully nude, sweating and cupping his genitals as his eyes swept over you. They lingered on your chest, you noted, then trailed up to meet your gaze. Despite your robe, you felt suddenly bare, and exposed. Quickly you tied it, covering yourself from him.

    “What the fuck, dude?” said Lee-ho.

    “Keep it down.”

    “Yeah and what if I don’t?”

    “I’ll write a formal complaint. You're violating code of conduct with this shit. Some of us have actual jobs, you know?”

“I have a job.”

“Gym bro influencer and fuckboy does not an occupation make.” This was rude, and uncalled for. But you were sleep deprived. Lee-ho's shoulders slumped down a measure—he appeared somewhat diminished in the face of the insult and you almost felt bad for him. Your eyes fell on his abs however, and then, without meaning to, dipped even lower, catching a glimpse of what was too large to be completely covered by his palm. Even his cock was better than yours—he didn’t need your pity. Without waiting for a retort, you turned and stormed down the hall.

Back in your bedroom, the beginnings of an erection tugged at the tender flesh between your legs. And by the time you lay back in bed, you were rock-hard, and aching.

    In the morning you shaved and contemplated calling out, but you really couldn’t afford to. At work, you tried to concentrate but all you could think of was Lee-ho, of his throbbing head, peeking up from behind his hand in the middle of the doorway. You didn’t like men. At least you thought you didn’t. You’d had a few girlfriends in the past and once or twice thought about experimenting with a guy back in college but no one ever drew you in. No one ever attracted you the way—

    Enough, you weren’t doing this. What were you thinking? You weren’t into dudes and especially not ones you despised as much as Lee-ho. He probably never had to work for anything a day in his life. Just had to show up and collect everyone's praise and adulation. 

Prick.

    Back at the apartment, you took the stairs to avoid crossing paths with him. Thankfully it was Friday, and you could catch up on your shows without feeling guilty for missing the sleep that was so hard to come by lately. 

After dinner and a shower, you binged a season of a new show on Netflix, and dozed off halfway through. But a short while later, a sharp knock on the door jolted you awake.

    You shuffled to it, half-dazed. Waiting on the other side was Lee-ho, glaring a hole through your forehead.

    “You know, you’re a real asshole?” he declared. 

    “Could say the same about you.”

    “What you said the other night—you don’t talk to people like that. I want an apology.”

    You scoffed and made to shut the door. But he stopped it, forcing it open. “Get off the door and fuck off,” you clipped.

    “Or what?”

    Impulse and anger drove you to shove him, which was stupid. His arms alone were twice the size of yours. He shoved you back and you stumbled into your apartment. Lee-ho stepped over the threshold, letting the door slam behind him. Then his hands were on you again, crashing into your chest. It knocked the air from your lungs. Enraged, you swung and missed. He caught it and wrapped his hand around your throat, pinning you against a wall. His face was inches from yours as he strangled you, but slowly, his grip loosened. Each of you were panting. He smelled expensive, like Tom Ford—the scent filled you, clouded your head and senses. His breath on you was warm, his lips resting short inches from yours. He brought them even closer, until the tips of your noses were grazing.

“What are you doing?” you whispered.

    “I—I’m not—I’m straight but…your…” he trailed off, hand sliding across your chest.

    “You wanna fuck me, that it?” Neither of you said a word, only stood there, gazing, panting. Then your hand traveled down, until it landed on his crotch. You palmed his cock, and found it was already hard for you. After the other night, you couldn’t get it out of your mind. Once it was in your mouth, he made the most helpless sounds, cupping your head and guiding you as you swallowed it again and again.

    “Fuck, your throat feels s-so good,” mewled Lee-ho. You fought against your gag reflex, getting harder each time he shoved it in, down to the hilt. Your eyes watered. You never thought the taste of cock could turn you on this much. Women were lovely and all but this was something else entirely. It was like satisfying some primal urge you never knew existed until now. You squeezed his balls gently, sucking him all the while. He came in minutes and stood over you shivering as the orgasm rippled through him.

    You rose, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. Lee-ho dropped to his knees, pulling down your boxers. He took you in his mouth and it felt like the world stopped spinning. His tongue swirled around the tip, one hand cradling your heavy balls, the other gripping your ass, a finger seeking the rosebud. He tried to slip it in but you panicked, bucking away like a spooked horse.

    “I thought you said you were straight?” you whispered.

    He popped your cock from his warm mouth. You twitched as he smirked up at you. “Chicks like it sometimes. I figured you might wanna give it a try. Feels tight though, got any lube?”

    You hesitated, wondering what it would be like to have his finger circling inside you. There was nothing but heat and silence as you stared down at him. “In the bedroom,” you said, breathlessly.

    As you lay on your back watching his chiseled body shift in the dim light, he slathered the lube you kept in your bedside drawer onto his middle finger. Then he drizzled some over your erection, spreading it with long strokes.

    “Fuuuuuck,” you whined, arching at the pleasure, at the way he gripped you.

“You like that?” With this, he slid a finger inside you, taking it slow. The pressure had you arching even more. Once he eased you past the initial pain, all you could do was moan and claw and look down at your rock-hard cock as he pumped you in two places, at different paces. In the front he squeezed tight, giving you fast, steady strokes, but in that pulsing spot between your cheeks he worked you soft and deep, taking his time as his finger explored your depths. The pressure was glorious, and you felt your entrance contracting around him. “You’re dripping for me,” he cooed. You looked down at yourself as he gripped the base, a long rope dangling from the tip onto your stomach. He licked it, dragging the pad of his tongue along your abs, then swallowed you whole. After a few hard sucks he pulled back, finger still buried in you, coaxing out spasms you couldn't control. Fuck he was so attractive, you never thought a man could make you feel this good.

    The next moment, you were shooting ropes in the air, convulsing under him and fisting the sheets as he drained you. He let you pant there, chest heaving, before taking your length back into his mouth. He sucked and finger-fucked you through your sensitivity, ignoring your loud moans and cries. You asked him to stop but you didn’t mean it. You wanted more and he gave it to you. All night. After your third orgasm you could barely stay conscious.

Lee-ho crept beside you, watching as you shivered your way through the leavings of your latest high. 

    “I’m s-sorry,” you muttered between waves of it, “about the other day. You’re right, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that.”

    He chuckled. “It’s fine. I’ll be quiet from now on, promise.”

    You couldn’t quite keep your eyes open, and drifted then, still tingling from what he'd done to you. Your rest went uninterrupted for the first time in weeks. But when you woke, Lee-ho was gone.

    From then on, the noise had stopped, just like he'd promised. But a few times a week, just before bed, there came a knock at your door, and a smirking, half-naked Lee-ho waiting on the other side of it.

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[sotteoks]

Fresh Meat | 🔞

──★ ˙pairing: Wonho aka Lee Hoseok x Fem!Reader ──★ ˙word count: 7.9k ──★ ˙summary: adjusting to the modern world as a centuries old vampire has been mostly easy for you. however, you can’t recall the last time you’ve had a meal that makes you want to go back for seconds. ──★ ˙contents: gymrat!wonho duh, vampire!reader, SMUT

warnings below the cut!

──★ ˙warnings: very very brief mentions of substance use, p*rn with just a crumb of a plot, biting, mentions of blood, switch!wonho, oral (m receiving), handjob, light overstimulation, fingering, squirting, mating press position, unprotected sex + creampie, please let me know if i missed anything ! ⸜ (｡˃ ᵕ ˂) ⸝

Searching the streets just for a fix. It’s demeaning, depressing and outright pathetic. But it is the price you must pay for becoming complacent and thinking that the hospital wouldn’t cut you off at some point with how much of a glutton you’ve become since finding out that in the city, money and influence is the easiest way to get what you want. 

Three month waiting period for just a few pints of blood, my ass you bitterly muttered as you recalled your last visit. The hospital staff was lucky that you had some regard for human life or else you would have simply cleared the blood bank out and possibly killed their personnel for denying you. However, causing a commotion like that would mean risking being chased out of the country and you were just now getting adjusted to life here. 

In a superficial modern society with impossible beauty standards and an emphasis on being ‘healthy’ you thought that it would have been a breeze finding someone to feed on. Much to your dismay, a lot of the upper class social circle you had infiltrated was nothing but a bunch of people who only looked perfect on the outside but were practically decaying on the inside. Disgusted was an understatement for how you felt when you discovered that even those who had the means to eat the best foods in the world, access to top of the line healthcare and the best personal trainers were still such revolting sacks of flesh. They were nothing but a human version of the picturesque fruits you would come across in grocery stores, just to bite into them and find that they were tasteless or on the verge of rotting. 

The mere memory of your first time in an upscale nightclub is able to induce gagging as you recall the overwhelming stench of putrid blood best described as rusting nails soaked in vinegar and sulfur that surrounded you. A lack of nutrients in the name of trying to stay as thin as possible was the culprit. Substance use often sullied the taste of blood as well, but with the stresses of modern society you understood why people would turn to things like nicotine, alcohol, and the harder drugs to be able to feel okay. Blood from a person who was barely getting enough nutrients as is and used things such as nicotine or amphetamines to further stave off their appetite was sickening enough to send you into a rage. Yet it was something you had been coming across more and more frequently no matter where you ventured on this spinning blue marble called Earth. 

And oftentimes, it was what you would have to settle for if you wanted to stay alive. If you had known humanity would come to this, you would have let yourself die eons ago with your loved ones instead of wandering the Earth alone and outliving everyone you had ever grown fond of. 

Food is not only a source of energy and necessity for maintaining bodily function. It’s a part of culture and it has the capacity to make people happy. Much like the average human craves the joy of experiencing fine dining at some point in their life or has a favorite food they would like to indulge in, you found yourself craving the blood of someone who ate healthy, took care of their body and abstained from excessive substance use. With the decrease in accessibility to quality blood, the joy of feeding was gone therefore making staying alive feel like a chore. 

Letting your sense of smell be your guide rather than waste anymore time walking around aimlessly, your feet followed where your nose led them to. Walking through the city streets at night, there were tons of different scents to be picked up, most of them being unpleasant, but the smell of the finest blood is sweet enough to cut through it all. As you continued down the block, the smell would become overwhelmingly strong and outshine the stench of—must? 

Finally looking up, you find that your feet have carried you to a gym. One would think that the gym would have been an obvious place for you to lurk around if you wanted someone with tasty blood, but you had been around during the 1980s steroids boom—combine that with all the fad diets that had came and went, even the people who followed strict regimens in order to look like the epitome of physical health with their low body fat and high muscle percentage were just beefier versions of the rich, waifish looking socialites you called ‘friends’. 

Seeing that you weren’t dressed to go to the gym, you wouldn’t dare enter the premises out of fear of attracting unnecessary attention. Lingering around the outside, you’re able to peek through the glass doors and are surprised to see just how many people were exercising at the late hours. Even with enhanced senses, you couldn’t narrow down who had been the source of the delectable fragrance with just vision and there were still too many different scents in the area. Pacing back and forth, you contemplate if you have enough energy to utilize a different vampiric ability to lure out the person you were after. 

While lost in thought, the sound of footsteps approaching causes you to snap back into the present moment and panic as you realize just how out of place you must have looked. Examining your surroundings, you notice the nearby bus stop and dash to take a seat at the bench under the covered port. Listening closely for the footsteps, your acute hearing allows you to deduce that the person heading your direction was exiting the very gym you were lurking in front of. And it seems like Lady Luck is finally on your side as that sweet smell you were after was growing stronger as this person neared you. Despite this person still being at least twenty feet away, their scent intoxicates you and makes your stomach twist with this primal desire; truly testing your restraint. The delicious blend of such perfect, untainted blood with hints of sweat and remnants of this fresh scent— maybe from a shower earlier or from their laundry— has you practically salivating. Your hands had been casually resting atop your knees as you sat down but when you lower your head, you see your fingertips digging into your flesh as a means of relieving the tension in your body.  

Without even looking up you can feel them heading your direction, the heat radiating off their body and their pheromones taunting you as their scent is so overwhelming you could practically taste it. Forcing yourself to focus before they get any closer, you pick apart the notes of their natural perfume and decipher their profile; your target was male, late twenties to early thirties, and in nearly optimal physical health. You could sniff out a few deficiencies in some vitamins and minerals but in comparison to most you had come across, he was perfect to you. What made him even more ideal in your eyes is that you didn’t even have to exert any energy trying to lure him toward you; it was almost like some sort of natural magnetism had brought him your way.  All that was left for you to do was to seal the deal. 

“Hey, I know I’m a little sweaty but is it fine if I take the seat next to you?” A voice gently asks you, in contrast to the mildly intimidating shadow they cast over you. “I just did leg day and I’m starting to feel it already.”

“Oh, yeah, it’s fine.” You awkwardly reply as you try to regain composure before facing the stranger. Looking up, you catch sight of the boyishly charming face that doesn’t quite match the muscular body it’s attached to but nonetheless, he’s a sight for sore eyes and the appealing aesthetic is enough to cause you to perk up in excitement. “Are you a member of that gym?” you question in an attempt to keep conversation going despite already knowing the answer.

“Yeah, it’s one of the nicer gyms in the area.” He replies casually. “Since I didn’t see you in the gym, where are you coming from?”

You can’t help but smile at his naturally friendly disposition, knowing just how little effort it’ll be to get into his head when the time is right. Not only would you have a satisfying meal tonight, it was going to be as easy as taking candy from a baby. 

“I was looking for a treat at the cafe across the street.” You lie easily, gesturing to the aforementioned building. “But seeing the gym made me lose my appetite.” you add in with a small laugh. 

“I’ve thought about stopping by that place but it would defeat the purpose of me going to the gym.” The stranger laughs along with you, contributing to the lighthearted mood of the conversation between the two of you. 

Sensing that the bus was approaching soon, you now have to make the decision of how aggressively you want to pursue your meal. Should you slowly seduce him with natural charm or would it be better to eliminate any chances of him rejecting you?

“There’s nothing wrong with the occasional treat—especially if you have a good time burning off the calories.” You remark playfully, eyes catching his and carefully reading his expression; and maybe taking a peek into his soul and inner thoughts for the hell of it.

 Just as intended, he had registered your words as vaguely amorous and he was flustered over it. The desire to entertain the flirty conversation is there, but he’s a bit shy and you’ve temporarily left him at a loss for words. Oftentimes you had loathed being immortal for so long however, in this moment you’re thankful you had been around long enough to master the gift of telepathy or else you would have interpreted the handsome man’s lack of response as him being put off by your approach. 

“Maybe we can exercise together sometime.” He says, trying his best to keep cool. “My name is Hoseok, by the way.”

You tell him your name and manage to exchange contact information right before the bus arrives. Part of you had anticipated the two of you to part ways at this point and you actually would have to hijack control over the situation and take things into your own hands but much to your surprise, Hoseok seems to have no qualms about inviting you out for drinks at a bar near his place. You have to bite back a laugh at how absurdly easy he’s making things for you without even knowing it, making the prospect of feeding on him even more exciting for you. 

Without hesitating, you accept his invite; teasing him and questioning if it was common for him to ask strangers he meets at bus stops for drinks to which he’s only able to respond to with a sheepish laugh. Going along with your banter, he points out how quickly you agreed to spend time with him and you’re backed into a corner; briefly wondering if you should give another go at reading his thoughts. Ultimately, you decide against it in the name of conserving more energy and not wanting to risk bleeding him dry when you finally get your chance to sink your teeth into him. Such a fine piece of man, it’s hard for you to decide where you want to get your first taste. Lean muscle with a low body fat percentage meant biting into his flesh would have the perfect amount of tenderness and juiciness; the idea of it makes your tongue feel heavy in your mouth as you start salivating once more.

Your hunger is only exacerbated by the fact that the bus is packed despite the late hour, forcing you and Hoseok to be packed against each other like sardines. So many other bloodbags- bodies surround you in the small space but the only thing on your mind is him. Your senses desire only him; to smell him and to taste him mostly but touching him and even just looking at him is exciting in their own way. As you hungrily eye the bulky man standing in front of you while his gaze is elsewhere, you can’t help but wonder if he would even feel that much pain if you bit him. 

The bus braking aggressively after nearly zooming past a stop with one lone rider waiting causes a majority of the standing passengers to lose balance. 

You and Hoseok included. 

Stumbling slightly, you try to regain your hold on the handrail above your head only to have another passenger knock into you and cause your body to collide with Hoseok’s. Your first instinct is to mentally curse yourself for being so lost in your thoughts that your reflexes don’t kick in. The second thing that goes through your mind is losing your footing like that probably made you look more human anyway so it’s not something you should shame yourself for. And the third thing, perhaps the most maddening thought, is just how warm and sturdy Hoseok’s frame feels against yours. Time seems to slow down as one of his arms wrap around your shoulders in an almost protective manner as he asks if you’re alright. 

On the outside, you give him a small nod of reassurance but on the inside, you’re struggling to keep your cool as you practically feel drunk after getting that close to him. It took every fiber of your being to not sink your fangs into him when you landed face first into his chest. Without even realizing it, you had been trembling from just how excited the physical contact made you and Hoseok had interpreted it as you being cold so he pulled you in even closer. 

Your heart thuds against your chest so loud, you can barely hear Hoseok’s thoughts when you read them again. 

Something, something— maybe we should just skip the bar and drink at my place. 

The rest of his thoughts register to you as just a slurry of word soup with no real meaning because of your inability to focus. You’re so out of sorts just by being in his personal space, you accidentally leave the channel for telepathic communication open right as you think about just how much you crave him. 

Right after the thought is completed, you panic and realize he wasn’t meant to hear that; but after that slip up, you wonder if he’s even able to comprehend what just happened. You coyly peek at him through your lashes to gauge his expression but his eyes seem to be fixed on the streets outside of the window as he waits for the bus to arrive at his stop. As much as you desperately want to read his thoughts once more, you had already overdone it. Your body feels just a tad heavier as you let yourself lean further into Hoseok as a means of support, wishing that the trip was over already. Hunger and lust no longer seem like two separate emotions with each second that passes while you’re in his presence. All you want is to—

“Oh, this is our stop.” Hoseok finally says to you after what felt like ages of not speaking; but realistically it was closer to five minutes. The two of you make your way past the other riders and get off the bus, making you realize just how suffocated you felt being in such a small enclosed space with Hoseok’s scent tempting and teasing you. Finally being able to breathe in the cool, night air you’re able to think straight again. Or at least, gain as much clarity as you can with him still being in the vicinity.  

“Do you wanna skip the bar and just get some drinks from the convenience store then go back to your place?” You suggest, laying the charm on thick as you smile at him. 

And of course, since he had already considered this, he agrees. 

Finally getting back to his apartment, you’re encompassed by his fragrance and no longer have to worry about any repercussions of what could happen if you were to lose your grip. The first thing you notice after being invited in was the accent table in the entryway. Your eyes are drawn to the catchall bowl that sits atop it with a lone key fob inside. Just by the smell, you knew for sure Hoseok lived alone, so obviously the car key had to belong to him. But if that was the case, why would he take public transportation? The only logical assumption was that his car wasn’t working right and it was just fate for you to meet him tonight. 

“I’m gonna shower since I didn’t get to take one at the gym, is that cool?” Hoseok asks, snapping you out of your thoughts.

“Only if you're giving me an invitation for me to join.” You tease, watching the tips of his ears flush a light red color at your bold statement. “I’m kidding, but don’t make me wait too long.”

The two of you share a few more jokes and laughs before he finally goes to take a shower. Just as you wished, Hoseok didn’t keep you waiting for long. He returns to the living room where you had been sitting patiently in a plain t-shirt and grey sweats while drying his hair with a towel. Stray droplets of water bead around his neck and hairline just be wiped away with the cloth as he stalks toward you. Settling down on the couch beside you, the two of you resume the playful conversation from earlier while sharing a few bottles of soju between the two of you. 

Carefully pacing yourself, you make sure Hoseok drinks more than you as you pour him shot after shot; encouraging him to indulge himself after a  good workout even when he says he needs to take it easy. However, it’s crucial for you to get him to at least match the level of inebriation that you were currently at just from being in his presence. Even without utilizing your vampiric powers, you note how much influence you have over him and how willing he is to listen. 

“You know, you don’t have to get me drunk to fuck.” He slurs slightly before chuckling as you pour him another drink.

“You can see right through me.” You play along with him, setting down the bottle and then nudging his glass in his direction. “So, it’s fine if I do this?” Inviting yourself into Hoseok’s personal space, you perch yourself on his lap with your lips ghost along his neck as you await his reply.  

“Y-yeah.” He stutters out as he feels your tongue poke out to lap at his skin and baring your fangs, letting him feel the pointed canines right before sinking them into his flesh. You retreat for only a mere few seconds to admire the two parallel puncture wounds that mark his once flawless skin. Diving right back as the two little holes start to drip out the crimson liquid you had been craving all night, you feed on him eagerly. 

Just as expected, he tastes absolutely divine. It’s hard for you to pull away from him because every time you think about it, you just want to sink your teeth into a different part of his body and see if some places taste better than others. On top of that, he’s such a delight to feed on him as he just gives in to you; letting himself be lulled into unconsciousness. Despite the amount of blood you were suckling from his neck, that wasn’t enough to stop blood from rushing between his legs and causing his not so little friend to start poking you in the butt. 

It seems that you had underestimated just how bewitched you had Hoseok. Wrapped around your pretty little finger, he probably wouldn’t have minded you bleeding him dry. But during the few hours you’ve known him you have grown quite fond of him yourself. You would hate to cut your time together short. Mustering up the will, you finally pull away from his neck, making sure not to leave a single drop left behind after finally getting a good meal. 

Seeing that he was passed out and probably having some sort of erotic dream about you, you get up from his lap and peruse around his apartment; getting acquainted with the layout and seeing what things he had kept around. Locating a paper to-do list on the fridge, you quickly scribble your name and number as it seemed like the polite thing to do since you were leaving without bidding him goodbye. 

And with that, you see yourself out. 

In the following weeks, you thought that you would be fine. You went out and did your thing as usual. But Hoseok remained at the front of your mind at all times. He texted you the day after you went to his apartment, having no clear recollection of what happened. Despite how much you enjoyed talking to him and wanted to see him again, you denied all of his offers to hang out again mainly out of fear of losing control in his presence. But the fact he always wanted to see during daylight hours played a factor in it as well. 

It had been so long that you had experienced an emotion like this. You weren’t sure how to cope. Being careful about not killing those you feed on had always been something you worried about; but to feel even an ounce of guilt after feeding on someone was strange. As tasty as he was and how much you craved him, the idea of feeding on him again made you feel bad. 

But of course, the universe works in mysterious ways and you would cross paths with him again. 

Under flashy club lights, celebrating a friend’s birthday was the last place you expected to run into Hoseok. Before you saw him with your eyes, you were able to sniff out his delectable fragrance.  

I guess the city is smaller than I thought. 

You muse to yourself as you sip on your cocktail, very aware of how his scent was growing stronger and stronger until he finally made his way to the VIP section you were seated at with your friends. Not wanting to deal with any awkward conversations about why you’ve been avoiding him, you quietly disappear amongst the large group of people and scurry off to get lost on the dance floor. But it’s just no use. The natural connection between you and Hoseok strikes again. 

Your time dancing alone doesn’t last very long because some random guy thought it would be appropriate to join you. You turn around to tell him off but he won’t take no for an answer, souring your mood to the point of contemplating playing along with him just so you could suck the literal life from him. However, before the opportunity would arise, a familiar shadow looms over you from behind.

Luckily for you, Hoseok’s mere presence is enough to get the weird guy to take a hint and leave. 

Maybe it’s the liquor in your system. Maybe it’s the fact that whenever you’re around him, he serves as your own personal brand of heroin—the dramatic metaphor Edward Cullen used to describe Bella was the only way you could describe your feelings— but you’re not thinking straight when you lean into Hoseok’s firm body, finding comfort in him after the odd encounter you just had. His firm chest is pressed up against your back so you don’t have to worry about getting lost in his eyes. Not yet at least. You take it upon yourself to reach for his arms and wrap them around your waist, urging him to dance with you. 

“I thought you were avoiding me, what happened?” Hoseok playfully asks, leaning in close to your ear so you could hear him over the music. It’s such a simple action, but the sound of voice paired with his breath fanning over your neck sends a tingle of excitement down your spine. 

“I thought I was, too.” You admit with a small laugh, turning your body in his arms in order to face him. “I wasn’t prepared to see you here.”

“Can you tell me why?” He questions as his expression turns serious.

Eyes meeting his, you can detect the slightest bit of hurt under all the confusion and curiosity. It tugs at your heart to see him wearing that emotion. So much so, it compels you to do the unthinkable. 

Wanna know a secret? You tilt your head curiously as you look up at him.

Hoseok’s expression morphs into one of surprise as he realizes that he heard your words but didn’t see your lips move. And even if your lips had moved, it would have been impossible to hear you as clearly as he did. It’s almost as if— 

I’m in your thoughts.

Silently, you create some distance from him as you remove his arms from your body just to take his hand into yours and lead him away from the crowd. Weaving through the crowd of people, the two of you go out a backdoor that had been propped open as a feeble attempt to get more airflow into the venue. In the empty alley, the air is dramatically cooler and less humid than inside; it’s refreshing. 

“Wanna take a guess about what’s going on?” You ask him as a dallying grin tugs at the corner of your lips. “Don’t say your answer out loud. Just think about it.”

In every single way, the current situation Hoseok finds himself in right now is the opposite of the scenes from Twilight. Yet, it’s the only parallel he could draw right now as he sees your pointed teeth glint under the moonlight. 

You could read his mind. You turned down all of his invites for morning coffee dates or lunch. He first met you at night and now he’s seeing you once again under the blanket of nightfall. Before he passed out from what he originally thought was him being too drunk, he remembered you being very interested in his neck. 

But those things could be just coincidences, right? 

Vampires aren’t real.

Or are they? 

Possible proof could be standing right in front of him but the fear of dying in order to find out the truth about what’s supposed to be a fictional creature terrifies him.

“I would never dream of killing you.” You say softly, a small laugh escaping you. “If I wasn’t worried about accidentally bleeding you dry, I wouldn’t have avoided you.”

The sudden confession eases Hoseok’s nerves; but it creates new questions in his mind. Questions that you listen in on and you’re more than happy to answer. 

A combination of thoughts with a few more spoken words sprinkled into the mix are exchanged between the two of you before both of you agree on returning to Hoseok’s apartment. 

As soon as you make it through the door, you’re all over each other. You move so quickly, it makes Hoseok’s head spin. In just one blink, you had him pushed up against his front door as soon as it closed. While kissing his neck, eager fingers unbuttoning the dress shirt he was wearing. Your lips follow the trail of exposed skin, going lower and lower until you encounter a new obstruction. 

His pants.  

A soft hand reaches to grasp the semi-erect length hiding under the fabric. Giving it a firm squeeze, you feel it twitch under your touch and grow harder. The little movement amuses you more than you should as Hoseok lets out little whimpers so you repeat the motion until you’ve gotten him fully hard. 

“Please,” He whines out. “Touch me more.”

The desperation in his voice is so endearing, it makes you almost want to give in to him. Your fingers slowly inch closer to his belt buckle and you take your time undoing it. Hoseok’s eyes watch every languid action, silently wishing you would pick up the pace. Even if he knows that you could read his thoughts, it doesn’t stop him from thinking about what he wants you to do for him and to him.

“Let me have just one thing. And I’ll do whatever you want.” You say, looking up at him as you yank his belt out of the loops of his pants. “Will you let me have it?’

Without even bothering to question your conditions, Hoseok nods eagerly. Too far gone with lust, he would let you have anything as long as it meant feeling more of your touch. But of course, this type of response is exactly what you expected from him and it pleases you. 

Making quick work of the button and zipper on his pants, you hastily yank the fabric down his oh so muscular legs; watching him carelessly kick away the garment once it pools at his ankles. Your hands run up and down his thighs, enjoying the way the muscle feels under your palms before you move in closer; lips ghosting along his inner thigh. Hoseok tenses ever so slightly as you litter kisses so dangerously close to where he wants you but not quite making contact. 

Hoseok maintains a close eye on all your actions, anticipating what’s next. But his eyes just can’t keep up with you. He doesn’t see your fangs drag against his skin; he can only feel it but he just assumes it’s your regular teeth. Until he feels a small prick into the meat of his thigh and the sensation of liquid running down his leg. He’s only able to get a glimpse of red dripping along his thigh before your tongue is chasing after it and licking it away. Your mouth covers the two miniscule holes on his thigh before you start suckling. 

His head falls back in bliss at the suction on such a sensitive area but he starts to feel lightheaded due to the blood loss. Lapsing in and out of consciousness, he can’t focus on a single thing except for how hard it is to stay afloat. 

“Don’t pass out on me now.” You coo gently, digging your nails into his thigh as means of keeping him awake. 

Eyes fluttering open at the sound of your words, his gaze returns to you and it’s almost like pure energy was injected into his veins when he sees you pulling off his boxer briefs. He holds his breath as his length practically springs out of its confines. A pearly bead of precum decorates the tip of his cock, prompting you to lap it up. The warmth of your tongue surprises Hoseok and elicits a small gasp of pleasure from him; only for it to turn into a shaky moan as your hand moves to grasp the base of his cock. Placing a gentle kiss on the tip, you feel his cock pulse under your lips before finally taking it into your mouth and swirling your tongue around it.  

“Oh fuck—” Hoseok whimpers, encouraging you to take more of him down your throat. With your hand carefully stroking whatever you couldn’t take, you hollow your cheeks and suck him off with a hunger that matches his neediness. 

After all, you did tell him you would do whatever he wanted if he let you have what you wanted.  And being able to get inside of his head took a lot of the guesswork out of it. 

Your tongue is set flat against the underside of his cock, massaging the area with the utmost care as one of the veins throbs with every motion you make. The prettiest moans and whimpers keep falling from him, it’s impossible for you to ignore your desire to keep hearing more of them. So of course, your natural course of action is to not just keep going; but to up the intensity for him.

Just having your lips stretched around his thick length has drool pooling in your mouth and threatening to spill out. As you push yourself further along his cock, greedily cramming the entirety of it past your throat, so much saliva has gathered it doesn’t just help ease him deeper inside; it also starts running down your chin. 

Hoseok can barely stand to look at you at this point; the visual is so stimulating it makes him want to cum just from the sight. All of his thoughts are scrambled and he can barely find the words to tell you how good it feels to have you deepthroating his cock with so much gusto. Only a series of gasps and whiny moans are able to come out of him as he feels himself melting under your touch, the door against his back being the only source of stability he has since his legs were starting to feel like jelly trying to keep himself up. The warm heaven your mouth and throat send him to is almost too much to take—especially when paired with the lewd sounds of you gagging on his cock and his thoughts of how good your pussy must feel—

“Please—” Hoseok rasps out, a shaky hand reaching for the back of your head.

“You want to stop already?” You ask mockingly as you pull your mouth off of him, opting to slowly jack him off; the slick sounds of your hand tugging on his length filling in the silence between you as he tries to find the words to convey his feelings. “We’re just getting started.” You pout, moving your hand slower as you enjoy the salacious noises created by his sopping wet cock being pumped by you.

“N-no! Don’t stop, it’s too good.” He cries out, feeling your grip tighten each time it passes over the sensitive tip of his cock. “It’s so fucking good.” He gasps, writhing under your touch as more pre cum leaks out of him adding to the wet mess of saliva you had created and contributing to the sloppy symphony as you pleasure him with your hand.

“Please what, then? What do you want?” You taunt, looking up at him as you feel his cock throbbing under your touch. 

His face is flushed as he shyly meets your intense gaze, trying not to stumble on his words after trying so hard to string together a coherent sentence. 

“Please…let me cum.” He barely gets out, another pathetic moan nearly cutting him off mid sentence. 

Your hand picks up the pace; coaxing him to his finish but as he needily bucks into your fist, you decide to let Hoseok chase after his own climax just for your own amusement. Watching him closely, you observe how his chest rises and falls quicker with his moans coming more frequently. He was so beautiful like this, he could probably make the Greek gods green with envy. His body tenses as his orgasm rapidly builds. With one more tight tug of his cock, his seed spills all over your hand, some of it falling into your lap. 

Your hand slows down, but you don’t stop your ministrations as you force Hoseok to ride out his climax no matter how much he whines. 

“I’m so sensitive. It’s too much.” He pants out; yet his body says otherwise as he’s still bucking into your hand, the sticky mess of cum making him glide in and out of your fist easier. 

“You like it though,” You laugh as you give his cock another squeeze, prompting more of the milky substance to seep out of the tip. “You really wanna end it here?” 

Standing up from your kneeling position, you finally release his cock from your hold and lap up the secretion clinging to your skin while observing Hoseok’s current state. His eyes are glossed over, in a daze as he watches you hungrily lick his cum off of your fingers. It isn’t until you have swallowed the last drop, he recovers from his post orgasm haze and feels revitalized. You can practically see the life return in his eyes and the moment he regains his energy, his posture straightens before lunging forward to toss you over his shoulder then haul you to his bedroom. 

For a human, he moves pretty swiftly and it impresses you. You’re further enamored by his strength; knowing that being able to lift you so easily was no feat to scoff at. When he tosses you onto the mattress, it causes the short cocktail dress you had been wearing to ride up and conveniently exposes your lace panties to him.

Hoseok is only able to admire you for a few seconds before the urge to touch you overwhelms him. Mentally, he wrestles with whether he should go straight for the treasure between your legs or if he should ease into it and take his time. But of course, you make the choice easy when you’re able to pick up on those thoughts. He looms over you, caging you in his arms, looking down at you with lust thinly veiled by that boyish charm you find yourself so enthralled by.

One hand slips into the fabric of your panties, making your lips part in a silent gasp. Hoseok’s touch is rough against your skin and he moves with an eagerness that excites your senses. His fingers gently gather the arousal that was leaking out of you before going to circle your swollen clit, causing a small moan to escape you. He’s fascinated by your mere existence; he didn’t think that the flesh of a vampire could be so warm. He wants to feel more of you.

Rather than rely on you telling him how to do things, Hoseok is eager to learn how to please you; letting your noises and body’s reactions guide him. Massaging your clit at varying speeds and pressures; bringing you so close to climaxing just from stimulating the small bundle of nerves then stopping when you were about to cum. He was a more attentive lover than you could have imagined and it doesn’t take long until you’re practically dripping all over his fingers and pleading for him to put them inside you. Not one to disappoint, he tears your skimpy underwear off your body; tossing the tattered fabric off to the side carelessly.  

His digits were completely covered in your arousal after the lewd petting so when he goes to slip his middle finger into your weeping hole, it slides in easily and is immediately followed by a second. You moan out loud at the intrusion and instinctively pull Hoseok in for a kiss to quiet yourself. His kisses are slow and tender, a stark contrast to the way his thick fingers fuck your sopping cunt. The heat of his lips against yours is an addictive sensation, but you end up breaking the kiss when his fingers roughly thrust into the sensitive, spongy spot within your walls. 

“Feel good?” He gently asks as his fingers slow down, deliberately rubbing up against that spot with more vigor. You think you let out some sort of positive affirmation to him—you’re not sure because your mind can only focus on how good you’re feeling—but his fingers pick up the pace once more, his palm slapping against your clit every time he thrusts deep inside. 

“F-fuck, just like that.” You slur, bucking your hips against his fingers, desperate to reach your climax and regain at least some of your mental clarity.

It’s impossible to ignore the slick noises your cunt makes as Hoseok’s fingers work to coax your climax out of you. You’re writhing against the sheets as the two digits inside you pound into you at an ungodly pace; and just when you thought it couldn’t get better, you feel his thumb rubbing at your clit to give you consistent stimulation there. The white hot heat that pools in the pit of your stomach burns brighter and hotter with every action Hoseok makes; your legs shaking and moans constantly pouring from your lips. With a shrill exclamation of his name, your back arches off of the mattress, vision going blurry. You can barely process what’s happening as before you’re squirting all over his fingers and soiling the sheets beneath you.

Eyes fluttering closed, you take a moment to yourself to even out your breathing and gather your thoughts. The bunched up fabric around your midsection suddenly feels constricting despite you having it on for a good portion of the evening so you take it upon yourself to yank it off your body as Hoseok’s fingers help you ride out the remains of your climax.

He had been eyeing your juicy pussy the whole time. Watching you squirt was one of the most erotic things he’s seen and he desperately wants a taste of you. The only thing stopping him is his uncertainty about whether you would like it if he dove back in so soon after your orgasm.  His thoughts are so loud now that you’re not so consumed with lust.   

Unfortunately for him, eating you out is a privilege he has not earned yet. He would have to wait for another time. You can see his expression briefly become sullen once you relay the thought to him, but you put an emphasis on the fact that there will be a next time which makes him perk right up.

 So, for now he would be satisfied with licking your remains off of his fingers after he pulls them out of you. 

“Oh, wow.” You muse as you prop yourself up on your elbows, getting a better look at him. “Your little friend is up after I fed on you and milked you dry? Aren’t you something special?” 

Your gaze fixes itself between Hoseok’s legs and you wonder how long he had been sporting that hard on; and also, why on Earth did it look bigger than before? In all your time of being alive and playing with your food, never had you seen a man so lively after being drained of two bodily fluids. 

Sitting back on his knees and no longer looking down at you, he blesses you with some more eye candy; letting you ogle at him for a bit and really take in just how well built he was. Your eyes trail up the expanse of his body before you meet his and realize the needy expression he now wears.

“Can I please fuck you now?” He asks the dirty question so sweetly, how could you possibly say no? The mere sound of his words make you wanna jump on him. The only thing that stops you from doing so is the fact that you wanna know what exactly he’s capable of. 

Beckoning him closer to you, you invite Hoseok to fill the space between your parted legs, silently relinquishing all control to him. 

With one hand wrapped around the base of his cock, you watch as he taps the swollen head against your overly sensitive clit; a shiver running down your spine at the sensation. You’re only able to watch in a lust filled haze as Hoseok drags his cock against your pussy, happily coating it in your arousal. Once his thick length is nice and wet, he eases the tip into you slowly. Just as the first inch slides in, you feel your toes go numb as he stretches you out. As Hoseok sinks deeper into you, your eyes roll back at the pain laced with pleasure. He may have done an amazing job at making you cum with his fingers, but now your walls were so tight and sensitive; trying to take in the girth of his cock isn’t easy. It hurts but you’re begging him for more; and Hoseok eagerly obliges, filling you up to the hilt and just admiring the way your cunt molds to fit him. 

Taking a hold of your thighs in each hand, he pushes them against your chest, leaving your ankles to dangle over his shoulders. Leaning into you, the weight of his body presses you into this excruciating folded position but the mild discomfort is easily overshadowed by just how deep you feel his cock. His balls press against your ass, catching the arousal that leaks from your center before his hips draw back just to deliver you a hard thrust that sets the tone for the rest that follow, a choked out gasp slips out of you. 

Your eyes roll back into your head as Hoseok fucks you into the sheets, your mind becoming scrambled and only able to focus on how good he makes you feel. Good was a gross understatement for the pleasure he gives you but it would have to suffice with how hazy your mind was.

It doesn’t take long until he’s desperately rutting into you, the sound of skin slapping against skin mixed in with your moans and Hoseok’s heavy panting filling his otherwise silent bedroom.   

“Oh my god,” He rasps out. “How are you so wet?” His question comes out as a breathless whisper. Both of you are able to feel the gush of arousal that seeps out of your pussy at the sound of his voice but rather than make another comment on it, he thrusts into you faster. You snap out of your daze just to watch Hoseok’s head fall back as he loses himself in the feeling of how wet and warm your walls around his cock. 

“There, fuck, right there!” You barely get out between moans as the angle of his thrusts shift ever so slightly and hits that spongy spot inside of you that makes you see stars. Half lidded eyes focus on how much more attractive he appears as he’s pounding away at your g-spot, eager to make you cum again. 

Your legs shake and your moans get breathier and whinier. All the tell tale signs of you being extremely close to cumming were there, but it still took you by surprise when your walls squeezed down impossibly tight on his dick. You shiver as your climax hits you, your juices trickling down on to his length that’s still moving in and out of you as he’s now able to selfishly chase after his own orgasm. Breathy whimpers fall from you as he continues to stimulate your walls, fucking you through your climax and prolonging the sensation of euphoria overtaking your body. 

“W-where should I cum?” Hoseok asks, looking down at you with pupils blown out with lust and the neediest expression on his face. 

“Wherever you want.” You tell him as a tired smile graces your features, your hand reaching to stroke his cheek fondly. You see it in his eyes, the notion of being allowed to cum where he wanted excites him even more. He pummels into your pussy at his fastest speed yet, searching for his own little slice of heaven within your walls. With the most beautiful sound you’ve heard, he finally unleashes his load inside of you, filling you to the brim with his cum. You sigh happily as you let him take a few more moments to ride out his climax before slipping your legs off of his shoulders and carefully pulling yourself off of his cock. 

Hoseok’s orgasm had sapped the last bit of energy he had out of him as he slumped onto the bed, lying opposite of you. Satisfied with your encounter with him, you kiss his forehead and wish him sweet dreams before you bid him goodbye. 

You would disappear before the sun started to rise, but once it was nightfall, you would happily return to him.

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Monsta X Kinks & Turn-Ons

@iibonniee​ Hide ya brain cells. I’m back with another kinky shit post that’ll likely end up with Monbebes throwing me in a closet.

Hyunwoo || Venus: Gemini, Mars: Taurus || Turn On: Control

Mr. Traditional. Likes fun and variety with witty conversation. He’s a sensual guy, but it takes a lot to get him going. Try harder, baby. He can be romantically impulsive. Likes to please and tease at his own place. Just give him the reins, you know you want to.

Minhyuk || Venus: Libra, Mars: Scorpio || Turn On: Foreplay

Mr. Idealistic. He’s willing to make your relationship by conceding and adjust his life to accommodate you. Loves to share everything with you, but don’t take advantage of it! Treats you exactly how he wants to be treated. Has a taste for mature partners. He’s a hopeless romantic who loves a challenge and finds it difficult to share his partners. Not saying he’s against it. Just might struggle to watch you. He’s attracted to “taboos” and wild fantasies, so share yours with him. Pretty sure he’s down to try it. He’s got stamina for days and enjoys submissive partners.

Kihyun || Venus: Scorpio, Mars: Sagittarius || Kink: Shibari Bondage

Our resident kink master. He’s intense as fuck. That prince charming grin is a trap. “Isn’t afraid of getting his mind dirty.” Excuse me, wtf. Penny for his thoughts. Never gives up. “Strong sexual powers.” So he’s what, the Harry Potter of sex? I have several questions. He’s blunt and eager, amorous and sensual. We knew that tho. He tends to focus on his partner with laser precision and you know what requires that much attention to detail? Shibari. It’s its own art form and I can see him being a HUGE fan of it. He can get possessive to the point of jealousy if you don’t prove your loyalty to him. All the dom vibes. Fight me. Though he’s not incapable of giving you control once he feels secure enough in your relationship. Good luck.

Hyungwon || Venus: Capricorn, Mars: Capricorn || Turn On: Someone willing to ride

The Pillow Prince. He’s a realist and will be “upfront” with you. He’ll try to win you over by showing you he has self-control (it’s a trap) and likely bait you into doing most of the work. He’s a romantic looking for a soulmate, and when he thinks he’s found The One, you’ll see him exerting more of his precious energy. Shy but willing to commit. Wants to show you off in a quiet way. And the sex? Keep it nasty if you can.

Jooheon || Venus: Scorpio, Mars: Leo || Kink: Praise (Receiving)

No one is shocked by this. Has a strong need for a partnership. 🥺 Someone cuff him. Like Kiki, he gets possessive and makes it his mission to ruin you. Get you addicted to him through pleasure and commitment, body and soul. Sign me tf up. Wants to explore every inch of you, inside and out, but will guard his secrets until he feels he can trust you with them. Another guy prone to jealousy but it's because he’s so devoted to you and he’ll fight dirty to win your heart. Borderline nympho as he’s easily turned on (no fr, tell him he did a good job) and will give it to you anywhere (like, say the backseat of his car). Honey acts with his heart and goes all in.

Changkyun || Venus: Pisces, Mars: Aquarius || Turn On: The Art of Seduction

Our Lone Wolf favors instant gratification except when it comes to choosing a partner, even if it's just for one night. He’s straightforward (ofc), dreamy and soft-hearted. Can be sweetly playful when he starts to fall for you. He does have a Captain Save-a-Hoe complex so you gotta make sure he’s attracted to you and not your situation. Expect lots of tender moments and romance. Extra points if you’re older. Likes surprising you with his open-mindedness. Don’t just give in; make him work for it. He’ll delight you with his wit and determination and turn you out in bed.

Hoseok || Venus: Aries, Mars: Cancer || Kink: Breeding, Switch

Mr. Thirst Trap. This shameless flirt has a childish charm, and he uses it like a weapon. You will not survive. He loves to tease and is looking for an energetic partner to keep up with his stamina. Requires plenty of stimulation and likes to lead and please you. Just trust him. Reacts spontaneously and intensely to the Object of Obsessive Horniness and will make it known. Though he doesn’t want kids, he still gets a kick out of the thrill and possessiveness of stuffing you with cum. 

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Kinkmas - Day 21: Thigh Riding W/ Wonho

Post Date: 21st December 2022 Content: Smut - Wonho x Reader WC: 1.1K TW?: Thigh Riding/ SoftDom!Wonho/ Clothed

Summary: Oh how you looked so god in your Christmas party dress, making Wonho slowly lose his mind as you use his thigh to not ruin such a pretty outfit.

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“Baby, are you almost ready?” Wonho calls through the house, unknowing whether or not you were in the bedroom or the bathroom. He’s dressed up in a nice shirt and trousers, top two buttons undone as he clasps at the cuffs of his shirt, waiting for you. 

“I’m almost ready!” You call back to him as you’re now rushing to get your heels on, not wanting to break your leg so you rush but take your time at the same time. 

You knew you should’ve started getting earlier than you have, but you just didn’t want to get out of the nice and warm PJs that you had on. It was cold outside and even though you partially helped your friend plan this party, you just didn’t want to go out in the snow.

Taking a little bit longer than what Wonho expects of you, he makes his way to meet you in the bedroom, finding you there just out of luck. In his mind, he was going to drag you out of the room so you could get to the party on time but seeing your outfit, his mind wanders somewhere else completely. 

“Are you okay?” You giggle, noticing him staring at you with a slither of a smile, just smoothing out the red dress that you had put on, his eyes following your hands smooth down the sides of your hips. 

Noticing the time on your phone, you rush to go grab your bag but the small scoff from behind you stops you in your tracks. Slowly turning around to face him, your hands drop to your sides noticing how his eyes follow your every movement. 

Repeating yourself with a light tone, “Are you okay?”, he just grins at you. You can’t but help raise an eyebrow at him, watching how his hands clasped together and his tongue swiping across his lips like a hungry person would when looking at their food. 

Strutting towards you, he sits on the bed, pulling you closer to him with his hands on your hips, “I think we’re going to be late to this party,” he growls whilst situating you onto his thigh.

With furrowed brows, you look at him with confusion. The confusion slowly fades when you feel his thigh tense up, the muscle pressing right up against your core and his grin grows into a smirk.

Wonho's hands never leave your sides as he nips at your bottom lip, pulling it between his teeth before crashing against you. The kiss instantly gets heated as his hands move to cup your ass, grabbing at it tightly as he slowly gets you to roll your hips on his tensed thigh.

With faint moans leaving your lips, your nails dig into his muscly shoulders. There was no possible way of him letting you off his lap, too horny to give a shit about the party.

“Baby...” You whimper, biting your lip as he tenses his thigh again, making you roll your hips more, “I’m ready now.... Let’s- Let’s go”.

However, the more he flexes and releases to relax the muscle of his thigh to make you experience the difference in pleasure, the more you whimper and your face screws in satisfaction. 

Tongue poking between his teeth, his eyebrows flash upwards whilst tilting his head to the side, “How could we possibly go now?”.

Tenses thigh.

Another whimper falls from your lips as you start to feel yourself soak through your underwear, your core burning with the desire to be touched but you’d feel guilty if you didn’t go to the party.

“But”.

Another flex.

“I promised”.

Flex.

“To be there,” You eventually got out through moments of moaning when you’re grinding on his tensing thigh, aching for him to do more but you knew he wasn’t going to touch you properly, yet. 

A fake coo comes flying out of his mouth, hand rising to your cheek as he cups it, thumb resting on your chin, “That’s a shame baby, but we can’t go now, not with you looking too good. I’m not going to be able to behave all night”.

Coming to a stop, his hands just hold you in place with no pressure to try and move you in the slightest. This gives you the perfect opportunity to choose whether or not you want to continue. 

If his words didn’t affect you as much as they have, you would’ve teased him as you make a move towards the door but you just couldn’t lift yourself off him. You’re the one that has been teased, needing that extra friction for the release your body is now begging for. 

On your own accord, you start to roll your hips on him, head nestling in the crook of his neck as his grip on you tightens again and he starts flexing his thigh again.

He alters the frequency of his flexes to keep you on your toes as they curl in your heels. breathing heavily with loud moans as you quicken your pace to try and reach that high. 

"Fuck!" You mewl, the more you roll your hips, the more the muscle presses right up against your core in the most perfect way and when it goes, you find yourself trying to chase for it again.

Flex.

“Look at you baby, looks like we’ll have a lot of apologising to do later,” He scoffs onto your shoulder, nails digging into your ass, very happy with making you into a mess. 

Keeping his thigh flexed for a little longer, you’re starting to find the pleasure spot again, your clothed core grinding against it in hopes for an early release but just as you were about to get somewhere, he lets loose. 

“Baby!” You wail, biting down on his shoulder as you continue to work for it.

You must’ve made him feel guilty as he flexes once more and puts his energy into making sure it stays flexed. 

Just for you to be able to reach your high which edges closer and closer, your body starts to hurt from how much work you’re putting in, not stopping until your orgasm hits you. 

Within seconds, it goes from zero to a hundred, finding yourself shaking on his thigh as you soak through your panties onto his trousers. 

You’re a panting mess as you come to a slow stop, head resting on his shoulder as your arms snake around them also, hugging him tightly.

He’s admiring you in this state, knowing there was no chance of you getting to that party now, unless you’re both okay with having extreme sexual tension between you. But you know, for one thing, you’re going to have to apologise, one way or another. 

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[lavenderbexlatte]

day 13 - uniform

soloist 1k words gender neutral reader insert Reader x Wonho (Lee Hoseok) NSFW

🖤 warnings: d/s dynamics, use of pet names/derogatory names (incl. slut), references to american football, slander of theater kids, assplay (m receiving), i might have a thing for men in stockings??? 🖤

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"It's not even real."

That doesn't matter to you.

"It's close enough," you tell him, hands wandering farther down his thighs in their skintight pants.

"I don't even know who this player is," he laughs.

You're probably tickling him, as you feel up his muscular legs and ass indulgently, velvety-smooth under your hands and even smoother with the thick spandex layer between you.

"What's the big deal about this outfit, anyway?" Wonho smirks. "I've worn way less."

"I dunno," you muse.

He laughs again, as you hook your fingers into the extremely tight band of his pants. "The man in uniform thing?"

"It makes you look like a jock," you tell him. "Instead of a theater kid."

"I look like a theater kid?" he asks, nearly offended.

"Just enough."

He doesn't look that much like a theater kid, anymore, not with a body like his. And wearing this American football uniform, thick numbers emblazoned on his even thicker chest and stacked lower half jammed into a pair of those much-too-tight game pants, he just looks like a run-of-the-mill professional athlete. Strong, fit, and way out of your league.

Or he would be, if he wasn't currently letting you sit him down on the edge of the hotel bed and settle yourself over his sturdy lap. His hands find purchase at the dip of your waist, and you let him hold on, broad hands fanning out over your back.

"I've always wanted to fuck a hot jock," you say.

Wonho chokes, sputters. "Excuse me?"

"Yeah, y'know. Nothing like that kind of fantasy, for someone who wasn't cool in high school."

"I wasn't cool in high school, either," he argues.

You stare at him, his pretty face so close to yours from your perch on his broad thighs. You grab him around his sharp jaw with two hands, squishing both of his cheeks up.

"What?"

"Ulzzang," you deadpan, squeezing the so-called perfect face for emphasis.

"That doesn't mean anything-"

You're tired of his excuses, though, so you kiss him on the nose just to see him fluster, and when his cheeks have tinged sufficiently pink, you tilt his face in your hands and kiss his lips, instead. He's so easy to rile up; just an innocent kiss, fully clothed, sat on him gently, and he's already starting to roll his hips up into you. It would be sad if it wasn't so cute.

"Careful, if you get all excited, you're gonna have to be late for practice," you tell him seriously.

"Fuck you," he complains.

"Is that how you talk to me?"

"You called me a theater kid," he pouts.

You'll never get over this enormous man's ability to make faces like this. Wide eyes, pursed lips, an aura of the utmost demure ignorance.

"I'm so sorry," you coo. "I'll fix it."

Matching the pouty jut of his lower lip, you stand up again, even as he scrabbles at your waist to keep you there. He leans back slightly without you on top of him, relaxes, and you gaze at his gorgeous body, his spread legs and his pecs under the thick material of his jersey and his thin pants doing nothing to hide the shape of his hard cock against his thigh.

"You really went all out," you comment, "Right down to the socks."

"All for accuracy," he replies.

"Harder to take off. Too many layers."

"You haven't even tried, yet."

"True," you hum.

He's right, you should try first.

You stand him back up just long enough to peel the pants down his legs, and since the skintight fit leaves no room for another layer, he's bare to you from the waist down. Carefully, you untuck the cuffs from the calf-high athletic socks.

"What're you doing?" he asks, as you push him gently to sit again. "Aren't you gonna..."

"Kinda like these," you say.

"The socks?"

You nod. There's something inexplicably obscene about the vision that he is now, jersey stretched over his broad shoulders and neat white socks up his legs and his cock bare to the room. Innocent sexy, schoolgirl sexy.

"Okay," he mutters, obviously embarrassed.

"Don't get shy on me, now," you tease.

"Can't help it."

He's so lovely.

You step between his open legs, looking down at him fondly, and as you kiss him again, you take his erection in hand and stroke him leisurely, aided by the precum that he's already leaking. The contact makes him groan against your mouth, jumping under your touch as if it's the first time.

It's far from the first time, but it only gets better.

"Turn over for me," you say.

His name is written on the back of the jersey, you note with a grin, as he flips easily onto his stomach and melts into the covers. It's not all fours so much as it is knees and chest, his ass in the air and his cheek pressed to the bed.

"Eager," you say, pinching the back of his thigh playfully.

"Hey!" he yelps.

You're not sure what you're gonna do with him, yet, but fuck does he deserve it. He needs to be spoiled, you know that. He's had a long day of shooting in this godforsaken outfit, and now he needs to relax.

"I know the real reason you wanted this uniform, anyway," you say conspiratorially.

"Oh, do tell," Wonho murmurs, good humor and presence strong even facedown in the duvet.

"You just wanted to get fucked like this."

He doesn't argue with you. He couldn't even if he wanted to, you think, judging by the way he keens and presses his hips back into you, where you stand behind him.

"Football captain," you say, condescending, "Is this what you wanted? In your gameday jersey?"

"Yes."

"I know," you soothe.

Your fingers play over the perfectly-maintained soft skin around his hole. He's clenching around nothing. Eager little slut.

"It's a good thing they wrote your name on this goddamn jersey," you say, unable to resist the joke so plainly in front of you. "Because you're not gonna remember it by the time we're done."

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[oraclekleo]

Lee Ho Seok (Solo) Reacting to his Lover Asking for an Oral

Hello and welcome!

I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.

Today I decided to test a new kind of a reading and that being a reaction to something. It's only a first attempt so I might improve this and that in the future but I feel pretty happy about the result now.

Disclaimer:

I would like to state that all these readings have a purely entertainment nature and their purpose is to bring some fun into my and hopefully yours lives. I have never ever met any of the idols / actors / celebrities in my readings, I don’t know them personally. Tarot reading isn’t an exact science and I can never guarantee any of it. Most of it is my intuition mixed with fantasy. Don’t take these readings seriously and don’t base any important decisions on tarot readings only, use your common sense.

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Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Deck: Tarot of the Divine

Spread: Tarot Reaction

Questions:

Wonho reacting to his lover asking for an oral

Full Name: Lee Ho Seok

Stage Name: Wonho

Group: Solo Artist

Lee Ho Seok

(Wonho - Solo, former Monsta X)

Deck: Tarot of the Divine

Spread: Tarot Reaction

Cards: 8 of Wands, X The Wheel of Fortune, XV The Devil

Interpretation:

Nobody would be more keen than Wonho when his lover asks him to give them an oral. The very moment they mention it, Wonho is already undressing them and dropping down to his knees. This is something he loves and he's excited to go downtown on his partner and there's nothing that could stop him at that moment. Wonho is likely to put his muscles to a good use as well and toss and turn and lift his lover up in order to give them the best pleasure of their life. He's likely to lift them up so he can drink them like a glass of water. Wonho might lose it a little to be honest. He's likely to get slightly addicted to the taste of his lover. They should better accept their faith because Wonho isn't stopping after one round. He's going to make his lover cum over and over again, till he eats them out properly and makes them all wrecked and trembling. And that's probably only the 'foreplay' for him and the night is getting started.

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[t3kandson]

Youth of No Regrets

When Y/N moves from Monsta X to Wonho’s as his back up dancer. She’s caught between two love dilemmas.

Her friend Yoo Kihyun, who’s secretly been hiding his crush for her, and who sent her to his friend and former member to get some distance.

But also Lee Hoseok, who hides his charm to show a negative side to push Y/N away, to avoid similar scandals of his past.

Can Hoseok contain this hard edged personality and avoid falling for his beautiful new dancer?

And can Kihyun hold his emotions from his Jealousy at seeing the girl he’s fallen for around his closest of friends?

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Part one

Mask Slipping

Camping Closeness

Friendly Comfort

New side to view

Stubbornness leads to regret

Wet Fire. M

Friendship in Turmoil

Almost M

Part Two is currently being worked on and hopefully will be up by spring

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[star-suh]

ALLEY-FUCK

Wonho x Male Reader

cw: top wonho, public/semi-public sex, unprotected sex, two rounds, dumbification, thigh riding, a little bit of unnoticeable fluff sparkled at the end.

an: idk if "ooh-ed" is an actual word but wtv.

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it was one of those wild parties with shirtless dudes showing their muscles, women in bikinis living their best life and lots, lots of alcohol, y/n was having fun drinking and flirting with men left and right and then he decided to play beer pong.

"so who's gonna play with me?" asked a drunk y/n, everything was absolute silence until someone raised their hand "me" he just said.

There he was in his maximum splendor, he was only wearing jeans that showed part of his underwear, perfect washboard abs, large and juicy pecs and lips that y/n would never stop kissing. "if i win you're gonna have to kiss me" flirted y/n, everyone laughed and ooh-ed "but if i won what can i have?" asked wonho, lust can be seen in his eyes "whatever you want" replied a sassy y/n.

y/n obviously lost, let's say he doesn't have very good aim but he was thankful for that, he was now in a dark alley he's standing with his legs open waiting for wonho to lower his pants and introduce his thick meat inside him "now let's get started before we get caught" he whispered biting y/n's neck and railing him into oblivion. the adrenaline of being caught doing wonders down there in y/n's hole. everytime he hears something like footsteps he clenches so hard "fuck you're choking my dick so good. guess i will have no choice but to flood you with my sperm". y/n just moaned at the thought.

wonho is a monster when he fucks, he came inside y/n but that didn't stopped him "i'm gonna fuck that cum out do you hear me?" y/n already lost in pleasure just nodded and said nonsenses "can't believe i fucked you dumb" he murmured grabbing y/n by his legs, lifting him and fuck him in a cannonball position. with every thrust wonho's cum came out of the used hole while his thick fuckmeat was painted in white with some type of foam forming at the base of the shaft. "best ass i've ever fucked" he licked y/n's neck and left a mark on it. lastly wonho just sat on the floor while y/n rode him but every time he went down wonho's cock he does it hard causing a delicious clapping sound. 

"you're thighs are sooo big" spewed y/n rubbing them with his hands "wanna ride them pretty boy?" asked the muscular man and he just nodded. pulling out the cock with a wet pop sound y/n started riding his juicy thigh using the remaining cum as some kind of lube, "fuck~ I fucking love this!!" he moaned loudly. the friction of the thigh against his balls made him cum right at the spot staining the floor with his thick semen "this is the best night of my life" y/n said as he leaned his back against wonho's chest and abdomen, caressing his cheeks and ears. "the best night of your life until now" replied wonho kissing y/n while lifting his legs and resuming the fucking again.

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[clouddd-hannn]

Can I request the dirtiest thing you can write about wonho and m!reader. Preferably where the reader is a nerd and wonho is a jock or himbo type boyfriend. Please and thank you!

PAIRING: Lee Hoseok (Wonho) x Nerd!M!Reader GENRE: Smut, Fluff WARNING(S): gay slurs, jock wonho, nerd x jock, wonho bullying reader, dubcon, manipulation, mentioned beating, power bottom reader, no foreplay, blackmailing, slight yandere theme (m!reader), exhibitionism, voyeurism, pervert Wonho, degradation, spanking, choking, orgy (?) SUMMARY: Wonho should've think twice before he masturbated to a girl's underwear. Or else he wouldn't have been caught in a very "hot" situation.

(P.S. THIS CONTAINS BLACKMAILING AND STUFFS. I'M WARNING Y'ALL)

(P.P.S. I don't exactly know what being "himbo" means, so I don't think I've portrayed Wonho as a himbo)

"Ah, fuck.." The muscled man groaned as he jerked himself off in the girl's locker room, a pink underwear he stole from one of the girls yesterday was up his nose as he sniffed on it. "Shit," he moaned, gathering speed on his hand movements that was on his dick.

(bold) Holy shit. This smells so good. (end) He thought before he felt that familiar coil just below his stomach as his breaths became ragged, nearing his climax. "Oh god, fuck!" He groaned as he threw his head back and with a silent gasp, ropes of white strings came spurting out from his cock. "Hooooly shit," he muttered as he leaned on the locker, recovering from his high before using the underwear to wipe his cum-painted hand and dick.

Just then, a white flash blinded Wonho's eyes. This made the said male panic as he looked around, but to his dismay. Deciding that someone must've been there, he threw the underwear at a nearby trash bin and placed his flaccid cock back in his pants and exited.

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You walked through the hallways with your books clutched closely into your chest, making sure to avoid every student that is close by. Fixing your glasses on top of your nose, you stopped before looking at the field, admiring the athletes that were busy playing soccer.

"Hey, look," you heard someone speak as they neared you, making you turn towards the owner. You looked down at your feet before offering a small bow and attempted to walk past them, but they were obviously stronger than you as they held on to your arm. "Where're you going?"

Hearing Wonho's voice, you looked up at him then just stared at him before looking away. "I-I'm off to class. Please let go," you pleaded but only heard snickers before they pushed you down, your books getting scattered on the floor. "Ugh."

Wonho smirked. "Aww? Off to class? Weren't you busy checking out the players, fag?" He spoke, you only grumbling as you fix your classes then attempted to get your books, but one of Wonho's friends pushed you down with his foot which sent stumbling back down.

"Please, I have to go. I don't want to be late," you pleaded but again it only fell on deaf ears as they only snickered and pulled you up by your uniform. "Wh-where are you taking me? I really have to go to class," you explained but the gang only teased you before you were all inside an abandoned classroom.

They pushed you down on the floor and began to beat you up with no remorse, all you could do was try to shiled yourself using your arms. And a little while later, with bruises evident on your back, neck, arms, legs did they eventually stop.

As they walked away from the scene, Wonho managed to catch that maniacal look on your face before they exited the classroom. "Let's go. We'll be late for basketball practice," he said as they ran towards the gymnasium.

Later that same day, the athletes (including Wonho) were finally done with their practice. Wonho was already changing into his uniform as he hung a towel over his drying hair. "Wonho, we'll be going first, man," one of his teammate said before saluting the mentioned male and exited the locker room.

At this point, no one else was inside the area…or so he thought. As he dried his hair, Wonho sat down and opened his phone, searching through the internet for women with big fronts. (bold) Damn, what'd I have to do to–(end)

A loud crash was heard from behind the lockers which startled the male, making him look around. "Do ghosts exist?" He muttered before going into a fighting position. "Come out! I-I'm ready to fight you!"

As soon as he said that, you walked out from the dark, eyes hidden behind your long fringes. Wonho rolled his eyes upon seeing you appear in front of him, arms crossed with a smug grin evident on his lips. "Oh, it's only you. What? You want to get beaten up again?"

You looked up at him, your eyes looking mad crazy before you lifted your phone and showed him the picture you took earlier. Wonho gasped and attempted to get your phone but you were fast enough to react as you retracted your hands and placed it inside your pocket. "Hey! What the hell?"

"You should know better than to jerk off in the girl's locker room, Wonho," you started as you neared him with a smirk plastered on your mouth. "Masturbating to a girl's underwear? Foolish and pathetic," you insulted the male before you charged at him and pushed him down on the floor.

The other male let out a surprised groan as he touched his bottom. Before he knew it, you were already on top of him which surprised him. "Wh-what are you doing?" Wonho asked and tried to get off but he soon realized that his hands were tried. "What? How…?"

"Don't let your guard down, Wonho. Out of your group, you've always been the dumbest out of them," you insulted him before placing your hands onto his pecs, squeezing them harshly which earned you a breathy gasp from the male, the smile on your face turning maniacal as you got hard at Wonho's reactions. "No one else can have you, but me. Only I get to be the one who you beat up, call me names, whatever. Just me."

Your words made Wonho shiver in fear as he tried to push you away. But despite your smaller stature, you wouldn't even budge an inch. "Are you insane? You're out of your mind, fag!" Wonho shouted but was soon silenced whe you began unzipping his pants. "What the—I'm not gay!"

You only laughed like a crazy witch as you went back to face him. "Look, Wonho. I don't think you know who is in charge right now. It's me, you can call me anything you want. Anything, and I'd be grateful," you pointed out before going back to undoing his pants.

Wonho could only sit there in horror, watching as you fish his dick out of his boxers. "For a talker, you seem pretty hard already. You sure you're not gay?" You teased him, using your index finger to tap the tip of fhe other male's cock.

"I'm not like you, whore," he stated but it only turned you on as you grinded your clothed member onto his exposed cock. "Hngh.."

"Wonho, I'm also hard. Aren't you happy? We're both hard for each other, it's like we're made for each other," you stated before you placed a hand on Wonho's cock, moving your hand up and down which earned you a breathy moan from the male. "Oh, you're getting bigger. I'm so glad I got myself ready before this," you commented, licking your lips as if you were staring at a five-course meal.

Then you stopped, Wonho's chest heaving up and down as he looked at you with red-tinted cheeks. "Wonho, you look so much delectable like this," you said, your cheeks colored the same as his before you stood up and begun to unbutton your pants, only feeling yourself get harder at how panicked the other male was.

"G-get away from me, bitch! Hey!" He shouted but you only neared him and squished his cheeks together. You looked dead straight into his eyes, your own eyes wide open in anger which scared the other male.

"You're gonna shut up or I'll make you," you threatened the other male who gulped but stayed silent anyway as he looked down at you. "Good boy," you muttered and patted his hair.

Wonho watched as you removed your pants and underwear, stepping out of them before going back onto his lap. "My hole is all ready for your big cock, Hoseok. I am so ready for you to pierce my ass with your dick," you stated as if you were in some sex frenzy.

The jock saw how you removed the plug that was placed inside your ass and dropped it down on the floor. "You're fucking crazy," Wonho said yet you only shrugged and lifted your hips, holding onto his hard dick as you lined it towards your entrance. "Fuck! I'm not gay, you whore!"

And like usual, you didn't listen to hi. and only prioritized your own pleasure. "We'll finally become one, Hoseok," you stated as you slowly slipped the tip of his cock into your hole, your face contorting into a pleasured look as you held onto the others v-line. "Here we go."

Just as you said that, you dropped your body down onto his lap and let out a loud moan, cumming on the spot as you threw your head back and arched your body in ecstasy, Wonho gritting his teeth at how impossibly tight your ass was. "So tight," he uttered out before you looked down at him and smirked.

Wonho couldn't deny the fact how he loved your tight walls hugged his huge cock. No one's ever managed to get it inside their pussies but here you are, taking it through your ass like a champ. "Fuuuck, your cock is so big. Do you like it, Wonho? Like it, dog?"

Somehow, that made Wonho's cock twitch inside you before he looked away and gulped. "Oh, slut. Don't be embarrassed. I'll give you everything you want," you pointed before you began to move yourself on his cock at a normal pace, Wonho looking down as to not let you see his reactions. "My god! Does my hole feel good, Wonho? Huh? I know it does."

"N-No way," Wonho stated but was taken a back when you took a hold of his huge pecs, making him moan as he clenched his fists behind him. "Get awa–agh, fuck."

You began to speed up, earning a few ragged breaths from the other male and satisfied groanas which never failed to make your cock twitch. "I'm gonna make you cum inside me until I'm full of it, until my hole takes the shape of your cock. And no one can ever satisfy you again, unless it's me."

Wonho could hear the seriousness in your voice as you said that, your words making him annoyed. "There's no way in hell that a fag's hole is gonna make me cum," he said with a snarl, looking at you. You stopped bouncing on his cock then smirked before you began to grind your ass on his lap. "Gh—ngh!"

"Really? Reallyy? Your cock is already twitching inside me," you said but was cutoff when his phone rang. You looked at him with a curious look, before it became a mischievous grin then you grabbed it from his bag and gave it to him. "Answer it. And tell them to come."

"What the fu—"

You accepted the call for him and neared him, placing the phone over his ear. "H-Hello?"

"Hey, Hoseok. The guys and I are planning to have a drinking party. Wanna come?" The guy started and before Wonho could even answer, you mouthed the words 'Invite them here' to him which he knew that he had no choice but to do so.

Wonho cleared his throat. "I'm still at the locker room—ah fuck," he moaned out as you unexpectedly began to move your hips, warming up his huge cock as you did. You heard a confused sound come from the other line before Wonho managed to get his composure. "C-come to the locker rooms, bye."

He stated before you ended the call and placed it beside him. "Now that wasn't hard, was it? As a reward, I'll take the binds off you. But if you so ever try to escape or hurt me, it's 'bye-bye' to your reputation," you threatened him, the other male gritting his teeth in anger before you chuckled and removed the binds on the other male's hands. "There, all gone--woah!"

In under one second, Wonho managed to get the upper hand as he pushed you down on the floor, almost folding you in two. A surprised look was etched on your face before it turned into a grin, you hooked your arms over the other male's neck and chuckled darkly. "I see. You want to take control?" You stated but almost flinched when Wonho slammed his whole length inside you, a loud moan coming out of you as you threw your head back and scratched his back.

"Like that, fag? Now I get to control this, not you. I'm only doing this as revenge," he defended himself and began to fuck your hole at a fast pace, eliciting sinful moans out of you. "You should know who you're messing with, bitch!" Wonho shouted before landing a harsh slap on your ass, making you gasp as you looked at the male with a lust-gazed smile.

You chuckled. "Oh my god! You're hitting all the right places, Wonho! Fuck me, fuck me harder! Deeper!" You exclaimed, already noticing the group of eyes tat were staring at you two behind by the entrance. (bold) Seems like Hoseok still failed to notice the other guys.(end) You thought, before you decided to tale things into your own hands. "What are you doing there, boys? Don't you see your team captain's enjoying himself right now?" You spoke up, making Wonho stop as he looked up and saw his teammates staring at you two, obvious tents in their pants.

"I-It's not what it looks like," he tried to explain but you cut him off.

"Oh it is what it looks like, Wonho. You're enjoying my boy pussy. Doesn't that make you…kind of gay?" You teased the other male but instead of pulling back, he began to fuck your ass again, making you moan and chuckle every time he hit those bundle of nerves inside you. "Fuck! Wonho, slow down. No one's taking you from me, we have all night."

The other male growled in anger before he let go of your legs and placed his hands around your neck, making your eyes widen but softened after as you threw your head back at the pressure around your neck. "Shut up! Shut up, fag! I'm not gay! I'm not like you!" He shouted, before you two were suddenly surrounded by his teammates. "The hell are you all doing?!"

They only stared at your blissful look before they removed their pants and began to jerk themselves off to the rhythm of Wonho's thrusts. Tilting your head to the side, you smirked and did a snappng action. "Seems like you all are pent up. My friends are waiting outside," you pointed out and just as you did, three boys entered the locker room and went down on their knees, the other boys immediately taking a place in front of them.

"Is this your plan, whore?" Wonho said before he fastened his pace, you locking your legs around his waist before you felt the pressure on your neck grow softer. "To make us gay? Huh?"

His words got you silent but you laughed like an evil witch and pushed him down towards you by his hair. "To make you gay? Hoseok, your teammates have been gay the whole time. Who;re you kidding? Even Hyungwon and Shownu, your 'so-called' best friends who beat me up earlier," you pointed out, the revelation making Wonho stop. "Why? Shocked?"

"Fuck you, M/N!" Wonho shouted and began to fuck your ass aggressively, your moans only growing louder as you pulled on his hair, your cock leaking more pre-cum as it bounced on both your stomachs. "Erk--ngh," he sounded, before his thrusts became sloppy and his brathing became ragged. "Fuck, fuck. Shit. I'm cumming," he announced before he leaned his head onto your shoulder and let his cum dribble inside your. You jerked yourself off and came a few seconds later.

"Didn't that feel good? Let's go for another round."

A little while later, you and Wonho were the only ones left inside the locker room, cum painting your stomach and his. You don't exactly know how much round syou two have did it, but it sure as hell made you tired. "Now be a good boy and stay," you ordered him, before you got up from the bench and made your way towards the showers.

Just as you did, Wonho took that as an advantage to look yfor your phone. Fortunately, he found it and it didn't have a password. "Dumb whore," he pointed out before going to the gallery to search for the video. "Gotcha," he stated and deleted it. Then a few minutes later, you got back out, all naked and wet as you walked towards Wonho, grabbing the towel that was placed on his lap. "Not so smart, are you? Leaving your phone unattended and with no passwor at that."

He showed you your phone and saw that the video was now erased. The scared look on your face made Wonho smirk as he threw it to your chest. With how fast your face changed from surprised to mocking made Wonho's smile disappear as you made your way towards your locker and got your back, dumping out the contents of the bag in front of Wonho. He grabbed one and was surprised when he saw that it was him again, but now with that lady he was with last week. "A phone is not the only device I have, Hoseok. And a smart person would be able to tell that. So if you don't want these to be spread around. you have to do as I tell you, got that?"

Wonho hesitated before he looked at you with his teeth gritted. "Okay."

"Good boy."

#male reader #x male reader #bottom male reader #wonho x male reader #lee hoseok x male reader #smut #wonho smut #nerd x jock

[dexlexia]

apologies - wonho x reader

pairing: lee ho-seok (wonho) x reader rating: 18+ summary: He stared at you from across the table. You peered over your book but quickly looked back down at it then turned the page. Ho-seok sighed and rested his cheek on his palm before he sighed, “You can't be mad at me all day.”  tags: pwp, humour, university au, smut, semi-public sex, apologies.

He stared at you from across the table. You peered over your book but quickly looked back down at it then turned the page. Ho-seok sighed and rested his cheek on his palm before he sighed, “You can't be mad at me all day.” 

Your eyes flicked up to meet his dark ones, “I think I can, you're the one who always tells me how stubborn I am. You should know that by now, Lee.” Then turn the page of your textbook. At that point you weren't even really reading the book, but it was rather a performance. 

He bit his bottom lip for a moment before he relaxed back in his seat, ”It's not my fault. I thought-“

You rolled your eyes, ”That's it, you weren't thinking.” You put the cup down and crossed your arms. His eyes casted to your neck where there was a necklace he gave you last month. The little gold 'h' glimmered in the low light of the library. 

In all fairness, it was kind of his fault. He can't cum all over your physics notes without some repercussion. Even if it was an accident. He tapped his pen with his other hand and looked back at your face, “I'm sorry, honey.“ 

You whispered, ”You finished all over my notes for the entire semester. And you know that it's going to take a lot to stay on the scholarship.“ You blushed a little at saying what he did outloud. 

Ho-seok didn't have to worry about much at the university you both attended. He just had to show up to football practice and play a good game, then he could stay. But you were the furthest thing for an athlete. 

  ”But you can't ignore me all day.“You dragged him to the library early to keep you company while you tried to recover your notes. The old ones were in the bottom of a garbage bag in the dumpster behind the dorms. 

What had happened was that you gave him oral at your desk the previous night. It was a warm, intimate night. Giving him oral was just the starter, but it stayed the only event of the evening. Because when he was on the edge of climax, his cock slipped out of your mouth and stood straight up as he climaxed. As a result he finished all over the notes you had scattered all over the desk. It was embarrassing for both of you, but you were beyond mortified that all of your notes were ruined. 

Ho-seok promised to make up for it, he even bought you an iced coffee on your way to the school's library. He could now tell however that you were on the verge of breaking your vow of silence towards him.

You could never stay mad at him for long. 

He reached across the table and took a hold of your hand, he then put it under his on the table. Those beautiful dark eyes gazed at you once more. He smiled softly, ”I mean, I could always give you motivation to study even harder. I'll even let you ruin my notes. I want everything to be okay with us.“ 

You sighed and flipped your hand in his and held onto it firmly, “Just be careful, please. I'm just worried about not passing, and then I'll lose the scholarship. And then I might not be able to finish my degree. Also it's not like I can tell people why my notes got ruined. It would just be too embarrassing.”

Ho-seok held onto your hand tightly for a moment before he let go and got up from his seat. He rounded the table until he was on your side and sat beside you. A strong arm was wrapped around your shoulders as he pulled you close to his side. He kissed the top of your head and smiled into your hair. 

  “You'll pass with flying colours, and I will be here to cheer you on.” Then kissed you again. Your eyes met once more, and you could tell he was being truthful. When you turned to face him, he leaned down and kissed you with his soft lips.  You relaxed, yeah you really couldn't stay mad at him forever. 

Plus if he believed in you, then maybe you could do the same. Maybe you could believe in yourself to finish your course with a good grade. You kissed him again before you put the textbook on the table. He pulled you closer and you pressed your chest up against his side as you went in for another kiss. 

  “If this goes any further, you might lose your career.” You said softly. 

  “I guess it's only fair.”  His other hand gravitated to the zipper of your hoodie and he pulled it down partially to expose the low cut t-shirt underneath. He got quite the eyeful of your cleavage.

  “You're insatiable.“ You joked softlybefore you got out of his arm and got up from the seat. He watched you move with a large smile on his face. 

He was  right behind you. He had left his letterman jacket on the table with your belongings. Thankfully everyone was too engrossed in their books and notes to notice him following you into the women's bathroom.

His heart hammered in his chest as you pulled him into the farthest stall. Before he could say anything, you pulled him into a tight kiss. You gripped onto the front of his white t-shirt and made out with him passionately. 

When you pulled away, he grabbed you by the back of the head and pulled you in for another searing kiss. His other hand was placed on your hip where he rubbed at the waist of your pants. His thumb went through one of the jean loops to keep you tethered to him. The kiss eventually broke and the two of you looked into each other's eyes. 

  ”I'm sorry for ruining your notes," he said with remorse. His cheeks were warmed, and his chest was steadily rising and falling. You knew his heart was racing with what was going to come next. 

  “I forgive you, Ho-seok.” You combed your fingers through his hair and smiled up at him, You pressed another kiss against his lips. You didn't have a lot of time before people got suspicious. The last thing you wanted was someone walking in on you two being intimate. You'd never hear the end of it around campus. 

You pulled away, you were thankful that the stalls in the library bathroom were a little more spacious then in places like the science wing or the business building. You soon undid your pants and pulled them down to your knees. 

Ho-seok admired the sight of your panties, they were nothing special. But he did know that he bought them for you because they had little bunnies on them, plus they came with a matching pair of boxers that he owned. 

He reached out and grabbed you by the hips and pressed himself against you. He went down for another kiss. His heart hammered in his chest. It was a miraculous feeling, never had a girl made him feel this way before. 

Soon he turned you around and made you support yourself over the back of the toilet. His hands palmed at your ass before he pulled down the panties to where your jeans were. Which were now at your ankles. He wanted to give your cheeks a good slap but the noise would draw too much attention. 

He undid his jeans and pulled his cock out. He said softly, ”Don't make too much noise now.“ Then held onto your hip while he guided his cock into you. You arched your back and covered your mouth with your hand to keep you from alerting the entire library outside. 

Your tight, wet heat made him hiss through his teeth as he started to settle. Usually he liked the comfort of a bed or even a desk, but he couldn't deny the feeling any longer. He wanted you. It was beyond obvious to him. Afterall, he did owe you for ruining your notes the previous night. 

He shakily exhaled as he started to get a steady pace. He soon held onto both sides of your hips and continued to move. He felt your pussy clamp around him which made his heart leap into his throat. He was for sure never going to forget this moment. He saw your body shake as you tried to support yourself upwards. 

He leaned in to you and kissed at your ear, ”You can do it, I got you. I promise I'll make us both feel good.“ His words were simple but assuring as he continued on the pace he was on. You felt heat rise into your face as you gripped onto the porcelain as he thrusted up into you. 

  ”Ho-seok.” You said softly, your voice muffled by your hands. He continued to thrust up into you, he picked up speed as he wanted this to be quick. There was little room to take it slow, especially with classes about to change soon. You held onto the back of the toilet with one hand, your grip only tightened when he thrusted into you.

You moaned softly into your hand and gripped onto your mouth tightly to keep it very quiet. You sometimes hated how vocal you were in bed. The sound of sex filled the washroom air, the sounds of him fucking you in the stall as quickly as he could. He hissed through his teeth and felt sweat drip down the back of his neck. 

  ”Honey.“

  ”Ho-seok .“ 

He buried his face into your back as he pushed himself as deep as he could go inside of you. His heart raced and his face felt flushed, with sweat beading at his temples. He felt hot all over as he continued to thrust roughly. 

  ”That's it.“He whispered to himself as he began to pick up the pace even more. He wanted to make you orgasm just as he did last night thanks to you. He rolled his hips as he held onto yours tightly. He wanted to make sure every inch was inside of you. The feeling was amazing, it was a feeling that he couldn't put into words.You were just the perfect girlfriend. 

His grip became bruising on your hips as he continued to move. You moved back and forth with each thrust, the sweat dripped down his back. For a moment he worried that he'd be soaked in sweat by the end of your activities. He exhaled deeply as he moved his hips up against your ass. His cock buried deep inside of you, almost bruising your insides. 

  ”Ho-seok!“ You squeaked but he quickly slapped a hand over your mouth to keep you quiet. 

  ”Shh, shh.“ He said, “We have to be quiet.” He moved his hips even faster, he knew he was close. His heart raced as he thrusted. He could feel the tightness in his stomach as he felt close to climax. He tensed his jaw to keep himself from being too loud. 

It was hard to keep quiet when the sounds of sex filled the bathroom. Your nails dug into the porcelain. Your eyes rolled back as he kept his hand over your mouth. The feeling was incredible. You moaned softly into hs hand which kept your voice muffled as he fucked you. 

Your pussy clenched around his cock as he kept moving in and out of you. The feeling was immense, especially in such a public setting. His pace was brutal as he felt so close to your climax and in all honesty you felt close to your own as well. 

  “Ho-seok.“ You said almost out of breath. And with another few hard thrusts you had climaxed around his cock. THe feeling was so intense that he climaxed too. He finished off inside of you. Your pussy squeezed every last drop out of him and left him winded. 

  ”Honey.“ He said gently,his breathing was rapid as the two of you started to come down from your highs. He soon pulled out and got your pants back on before he took you in his arms and kissed you gently. He asked between ragged breaths, “Are we even now?”

You, also out of breath, replied, “For now, but you still have to help me with my notes.” 

He smiled,“Of course. Anything for you.“ He knew he could get out of trouble with you. He just had to make you orgasm a few times. But that was so much better than the silent treatment. 

#an: testing the waters writing kpop lemme know how i did! #dexlexia writes #kpop #kpop x reader #kpop smut #smut #bias #kpopidol #reader insert #wonho #wonho smut #wonho x reader #monsta x wonho #lee hoseok #hoseok lee

[oddinary4bts]

Masterlist

Hi, I’m going to start a masterlist so you can find my fics easily!

Have fun getting lost in everything on here!

BTS ot7:

Life Goes On series:

Here is a collection of fanfics that all take place in the same universe, with all the members falling in love one after the other. 

☆summary: Being the biggest boy band in the world can make it hard to find love. But in time, everyone finds the one that they were meant to find, the person that was forever theirs to begin with. Even the Bangtan boys aren’t an exception to that most simple rule of the universe, as they fall in love in the most unexpected places 

☆rating: 18+

☆genre: snippets of life, idol!au

☆ series masterpost

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Min Yoongi and Jeon Jungkook:

Sinful Lust

☆summary: in an attempt to spice up your bedroom life with your boyfriend Min Yoongi, you suggest bringing another man into the action. Yoongi seems reluctant at first, but when you mention his friend Jeon Jungkook, he can’t deny his attraction. All that’s left to do is to convince Jungkook into participating...

☆rating: 18+

☆genre:  3some!au, slife of life!au, smut, angst

➳ series masterpost

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Jeon Jungkook

The Forgotten Spaces

☆summary: you've been dancing on the same dance crew since your teenage years, and you finally have an important role in it. It feels like life is taunting you when your rival comes back after disappearing for a year, ready to tease you every chance he gets. Will the teasing turn into more, or are you going to take him down with you?

☆rating: 18+

☆genre: slow (SLOW) burn enemies to lovers, college!au, slice of life!au, angst (oop), smut and fluff

➳ series masterpost

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When the End Comes (The Forgotten Spaces sequel)

☆summary: Seven years after you've started dating Jungkook, long distance creates a wedge in your relationship. When the only solution seems to be breaking up, you go your separate ways even though love still lives in the two of you. Will you find a way back together, or has the end come for you and Jeon Jungkook?

☆rating: 18+ (minors DNI, every chapter contains mature content)

☆genre: breakup!au, slice of life!au, angst with a big A, smut

➳ series masterpost

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November Sun

☆summary: whenever he breaks, the november sun shines on him. and jungkook chases you across the sky - but you've gone some place he can't reach you now.

☆rating: 18+ (minors DNI, it deals with heavy themes)

☆genre: grief au/funeral au?, exes au, angst

➳ Complete fic here! please read the warnings before reading this fic.

To Give A Helping Hand

☆summary: you're a fan, untouchable, yet Jungkook finds he's far too attracted to you.

☆rating: 18+ (minors DNI, this is pure smut)

☆genre: smut, idol!au

➳ Part one here!

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1k followers celebration drabbles

Jeon Jungkook:

☆What’s wrong?

☆The Bane of Your Existence

☆The Coincidence of Fate

☆Let Me Kiss Your Mom

☆Happy Birthday

Min Yoongi:

☆The Worst Coworker You’ve Ever Had

Jeong Hoseok:

☆Two Hundred and Nineteen Days

Kim Namjoon:

☆Can I Ask you a Question?

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Stray Kids

For you series:

Here is a collection of fanfics that all take place in the same universe.

☆summary: being idols is a busy work, especially as one of the most requested group out there. Will the members find time to discover about love and feelings, or will they focus on work until they are at the top of their art?

☆rating: 18+

☆genre: snippets of life, idol!au

Hwang Hyunjin: Always been you

☆summary:  when two estranged best friends meet again at their friends' wedding, an old spark reignites. You swear to yourself that you won't fall for Hyunjin again, until alcohol blurs the line between you two. Is it your fault if you find yourself drowning in the familiarity that is him?

☆genre: best friends to strangers to lovers, idol!au; fluff, some slight angst

☆warnings: mention of cheating, Hyunjin be a ghost, alcohol consumption

➳ Teaser: Coming soon!

➳ Complete fic: Coming soon!

Han Jisung: unnamed

☆genre: gaming friends to lovers, idol!au

Coming soon!

Lee Minho: unnamed

☆genre: jyp trainees to friends to lovers, idol!au

Coming soon!

Bang Christopher Chan: unnamed

☆genre: friend of a friend to lovers, idol!au

Coming soon!

Kim Seungmin: unnamed

☆genre: yet to discover, idol!au

Coming soon!

Seo Changbin: unnamed

☆genre: gym buddies to lovers, idol!au

Coming soon!

Lee Felix: unnamed

☆genre: family friends to lovers, idol!au

Coming soon!

Yang Jeongin: unnamed

☆genre:  yet to discover, idol!au

Coming soon!

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Ateez:

Love is a Laserquest - Choi San

☆summary: years after your break-up, Choi San comes to you for help. In an attempt to save his life, you escape to your uncle's cabin in the woods far from civilization. Will nostalgia and longing make you fall again, or is Choi San just spinning more lies to you?

☆genre: gangster au, exes au, angst, smut, a smidge of the one bed trope

☆warnings: guns/gun violence (mentioned), knifes/stabbing (mentioned), a bounty over San's head, death of a minor character (named Jungkook my bad), blood, injuries, stitches, probably some wrong medical terminology bc optometrists don't stitch up people lmao, a panic attack, cursing, pet names, explicit content: oral sex (female receiving), face riding

➳ Complete fic

#bts fanfic #stray kids fanfic #park jimin fanfic #bts smut #stray kids smut #park jimin smut #jeon jungkook #park jimin #kim seokjin #kim namjoon #min yoongi #kim taehyung #jeong hoseok #yang jeongin #hwang hyunjin #seo changbin #lee felix #bang chan #lee minho #han jisung #kim seungmin #jeon jungkook smut #bts x reader #stray kids x reader #kim taehyung smut #kim seokjin smut #kim namjoon smut #min yoongi smut #jeong hoseok smut #ateez x reader

[venusrising91]

Missing you

Pairing: Just Wonho

Genre: Smut (no plot lol)

Summary: A short, steamy solo session

Word count: 274

He usually never bathed alone. Baths were normally a shared activity. He preferred showers. They were quick, efficient. But you were gone. And he missed you. Terribly. This reminded him of you. His head fell back as he palmed his cock. Smoothing a hand up the length of it as it hardened under the warm water, shaft pressed against his sculpted abs. 

    You always loved hearing him moan. He let out a few soft ones, wishing you were there to hear them. He reconstructed you in his mind’s eye, sparing no detail. Even the soft, barely noticeable freckles that spotted your skin were present. His grip tightened, arm veins bulging, concealed under the rippling water.

    The strokes were slow at first, just how you liked it. But soon he began pumping harder, bottom lip caught between his teeth as he jerked off. He imagined cupping the swell of your breast and nearly lost his load. But he steadied himself. He wanted it to last just a little longer.

    “Fuck”, he whimpered, face scrunched as he drew closer to his peak. He envisioned himself inside of you, between your legs— spread wide as he committed sins between them. This was his favorite way. He loved looking down at you, loved seeing the wreck he made of you, loved cumming deep inside you.

    The thought sent him tumbling over the edge. His orgasm was bliss and a steady stream of milky semen broke free, soiling the bath water. He wished he could have sprayed it inside of your walls instead. Nevertheless he let out a sigh, feeling content, euphoric even. The only thing missing was you.

#wonho imagines #wonho smut #shin wonho #lee hoseok #monstax smut #kpop imagines #kpop smut #kpop fanfic #lee wonho #wonho x reader #wonho x you #lee hoseok smut #kpop x y/n #kpop x you #monsta x wonho

[hongjoongscafe]

Bitch hours

Welcome to the Bitch hours!

Here you can request any kinky “smut slice of life”. Go crazy over the kinks without worrying about being judged. We all are the same here.

Requests: closed until set one requests are complete!

RULES:

You know the basic rule, this is 🔞

Give me an idea of what you want.

I can write polyamorous smut.

Kinks I would NOT do:

R*pe kink

Foot fetish

Scat kink

Piss/golden shower kink

Blood rituals

Klismaphilia

Pe*ophilia

Vomit kink

Necrophilia

IdolxIdol

If you have the above-mentioned kinks, no one is judging you, I'm just not comfortable writing them. But if you have the seventh and ninth one, stay away from my blog, you sick fuck.

If you want any kind of specific body shape, do mention it. It is for you, your demand must be accepted.

If you have pronouns other than she/her, do mention them.

If you want to give a name to y/n, mention it.

Do NOT feel shy and ask away any type of kink.

I gotta add this too. Wait for me to complete them. I won’t ignore any request.

Groups:

ATEEZ

BTS

Stray Kids

TAEMIN

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Requests:

ATEEZ

Poly

– Halloween [hwaxreaderxjoong, warning in req]

Seonghwa

– 3 AM [established relationship, size kink, praise kink]

– One more time [face sitting, chubby reader]

– Girls [boob obsession, lactation kink]

Yunho

– The wall [size kink]

– Ma’am [older reader]

San

– Club [spit play, choking]

Mingi

– Pink [plz read the warnings]

BTS

Poly

– Not done yet [jikook, spanking, pussy spanking, unprotected sex, name-calling (slut, whore), daddy kink at its highest]

Seokjin

– Stay [overstimulation, dom!jin]

Namjoon

– Window [voyeurism]

Yoongi

– Tent [impregnation kink]

Hoseok

– Call [cheating, exhibitionism]

– Pups [alpha]

Taehyung

– All over them [boob obsession]

– Sweet mess [fisting]

Jungkook

– Baby [breading kink]

– Paint [read the request:')]

– Show [read the request:')]

Stray Kids

Poly

– Kiss [minchan, punishment]

Bang Chan

– Fill you up [somnophilia]

Hyunjin

– Good boy [pussy eating]

#hongjoong smut #seonghwa smut #yunho smut #yeosang smut #san smut #mingi smut #wooyoung smut #jongho smut #namjoon smut #seokjin smut #yoongi smut #hoseok smut #jimin smut #taehyung smut #jungkook smut #bang chan smut #lee know smut #changbin smut #hyunjin smut #han smut #felix smut #seungmin smut #i.n smut #ateez smut #bts smut #stray kids smut #taemin smut #shinee smut

[bunnys-kisses]

the leatherworker - wonho/hoseok lee

rating: e (18+) reader: f summary: that’s where you came in, you were the one that the companies went to when they wanted leather goods for their idols to wear. your studio was a level higher and next door to a fabric shop but you got your leather from sellers on the other side of the city. your work felt like a painting, or a puzzle. you admired the work on the leather but figuring out how to please everyone was a mind twisting puzzle.  tags: unrequited feelings, smut, angst, table sex, studio sex, riding a/n: would wonho be an american rabbit (the white ones) or an english lop (the floppy eared ones)?

you hated these meetings, you really did. watching the big wigs of the design department for the company you partnered with to decide what was going to look good on stage. upcoming tours were a big commotion. 

that’s where you came in, you were the one that the companies went to when they wanted leather goods for their idols to wear. your studio was a level higher and next door to a fabric shop but you got your leather from sellers on the other side of the city. your work felt like a painting, or a puzzle. you admired the work on the leather but figuring out how to please everyone was a mind twisting puzzle. 

but you had a favourite client. since going solo wonho or hoseok lee found a liking to your craftsmanship. he felt like he owed you for sitting through all these meetings. he could read on your face that you’d much rather be at your studio cutting, sewing, measuring and crafting. your worn hands were made for the creation of goods, not hastily writing down notes as it felt like everyone was talking at the same time. 

  “ma’am, what time is a good time for wonho to come by for measurements.” 

you perked up, attention on you, “oh well. i was going to say that i could use the measurements from last time, but someone had to bulk up even more.” you pointed your pen at the man across the table.

there was laughter, hoseok smiled, he crossed his arms and his smiled remained, “well, maybe i just like making your job harder.” 

you broke out into a grin. after almost two years of working together, you could get away with jokes like that. he had spent enough of his off time at your studio to be able to crack a few jokes. 

  “so are we looking at a complete set of a harness that goes across the chest, around the arms and then highlighting his thighs? just so i know what i’m working with. it would be a pain to buy too little of the leather.” you remarked then tapped your pen against your painted lips. you weren’t the biggest lipstick user but you couldn’t come into this meeting without looking polished like a gem. 

  “if it’s not enough, i could always drive you.” he remarked uncrossing his arms and leaning a little more forward in his seat. 

  “i’ll survive on my bus pass mr. lee.” you responded. you never knew what he saw in you, you were a foreigner with calloused hands and a skill for creating all manners of leatherwork. 

the meeting continued, but hoseok seemed more interested in the way your pen pressed against your lips and as you listened intently the lid covered bottom of the pen entered your mouth. 

strange, strange man that lee hoseok. 

the date for a fitting was settled on next thursday, but you knew what he wanted when he showed up two hours early dressed in a tank top, baggy overcoat and jeans with that small gold chain. when people asked about he said he bought it for himself, but he knew that it was the christmas present you got for him that he never took off. 

when the blinds were drawn over the windows of your studio, your back was pressed up against the table. you pulled at his jacket which he shedded as his lips never left yours. large hands on your hips as he groped your sides, pushing up the baggy t-shirt your wore. 

  “missed you.” he said.

 “missed you too, i wish you texted more.”

he rested his cheek against your collarbone, you were now in just your bra and jeans. he wrapped his strong arms around you, “north american tours are hell. i want to do my best, which means pushing myself harder.” 

  “i know.” you kissed his dark hair, “and i’ll be here cheering you on.” six month together, or rather together in secret. under the guise of visiting for the custom orders. but in reality he wanted to see you. 

he kissed your jaw, “let me make it up to you.” as if sending you flowers every week or sending you an uber eats order to make sure you ate, or the lengthy text messages about how close he is to just putting your face all over his socials. everyone should know about you, he said. and you told him in time, for now you didn’t want to seem like you were getting better orders because you were dating him. you didn’t want either of your works to be discounted.  

he pulled you in for another searing kiss as you started to deal with his leather belt, the belt you made for him. in the process groping his bulge as you feverishly made out. 

  “i would like to know what kind of leather you want to use.” you teased.

his lips kissed and bit at your neck, “whatever one makes me look good. i want them all to know you made this harness for me.” he purred in your ear before his assault on your neck continued. 

soon enough you were both naked and he was seated on top of your table, he pushed all your work out of the way to beckoned you to join him. you made out on his lap, straddling his waist, knees digging into the hard table. he laid back and pushed the locks out of his eyes. 

dark eyes gazed up at you, he said as he face wound up when you seated yourself on his cock, “i can’t wait to show the world you’re mine my little leather maker.” 

you pinned his hands above his head and looked into his eyes, “i’m a leatherworker, hoseok.” then kissed him on the cheek, “ and you’re the beauty i do up in the finest goods. i spoil you.” 

he leaned up for a kiss but you pulled away. he said with his mouth hanging open, “then i should spoil you too.” he groaned as you started to move your hips up and down. your pussy engulfed his cock with the sound of slick wetness. 

the table creaked a little but you were more focused on the lust in your client’s eyes as you rode him. you kept his hands over his head, it laid in the midst of your materials. it was a sight to behold to see such a beautiful man laid out amongst the leatherwork you adored. 

you two continued to make out passionately as your hips moved against his, your nails dug into the skin fo his wrists as you rode yourself on him. his hard length twitched inside of you as he panted and moaned, face tensing up with every hard hit of pleasure. 

  “like that.” you purred.

  “i like you.” he responded. i love you, he thought. your kisses moved down his chest where you left wet kisses and he prayed you’d leave a small mark. something to carry you by every day until it healed. he’d let you make him all over if it meant carrying you like that, then maybe he could tell the world about his love for you. how he wanted you more than he needed to breathe. 

the sex continued, your chest pressed against his. your body jiggling with the movement of your hips, your pussy a vice around his hard cock. your walls hugged him in a sweet, slick heat as you hips moved providing the friction you both so desired. 

  “you’re amazing.”

  “you’re amazing too.” 

you’re a goddess, he thought.

i want you more than anything, you thought.

the movements picked up, the sound of sex in the large room. bodies moved together with a symphony that he never wanted to end. he loved how you felt against him, your passion, your warmth, your everything. eventually he used. a bit more of his strength and got out of your hold where he grabbed your face and cupped it. he pulled you in for a searing kiss. 

his tongue slipped into your mouth as you breathing rapidly through your nose as your bodies moved together against the hard table surface. you let out a small moan as your kiss deepened. his other hand on your hip, guiding you up and down on his length. 

  “fucking beautiful.” he said as he pulled away from this kiss, blush seared across his skin. he groaned loudly as you rubbed just right against the right spot. both hands now on your hips as he guided you up and down faster on his cock. the pleasure for both of you left you wordless. 

it was like the words were on the tip of your tongue but fell down your throat when you felt the sparks of pleasure behind your eyes. you gripped onto him, nails dug into his pecks as you rode him with such a passion. 

  “fuck, hoseok.” you panted, feeling the curl of pleasure tighten deep in you. you swallowed back the need to scream from the pleasure and panted wildly, losing your mind to the passions of sex on your workbench. 

  “yes, yes.’ he grunted as your movements continued. he leaned forward a little bit, curving his back to get closer to you but as the hit of pleasure rolled through him he rested back on the table and felt the temperature in his body rise more. 

the room grew hot as time went on, your bodies moving together like horny rabbits in the middle of your studio. your hope that you weren’t going to breed like them. the thought made a chuckle bloom in your lap but it never left your mouth as you were pulled in by the shoulder for another searing kiss. 

you panted and let out a series of loud quick moans in tune to every jump of your hips. eyes glazed over as you opened them and your brain felt foggy, all you could rely on was the tight vice of pleasure in your gut. 

your bodies were sweaty, pleasure coursed through your veins like a drug. it wasn’t long before hoseok was joining your movements to push even deeper into you. and with a few hard hitting thrusts, his head hit hard against the table, toes curled and a strangled groan exit his lips as he orgasmed. painting you white from the inside. 

you were panting as you gripped onto him, pushing yourself as far as you could onto his heavy, big cock. it pushed at your walls and stretched with as his balls hit against the back of your pussy with every hard thrust. soon enough you were moaning into the echoing room of your studio. your movements slowed down and you grip on him loosened. 

you pushed your hair out of your eyes as you let out a small moan in completion. you both were in silence for a few moments to catch your breath before hoseok pulled you to his chest and held you tightly. 

  “please.’ he said quietly, “let me show you off to the world.”

you swallowed and responded, “why don’t we get started on which leather you want.” avoiding the question. hoseok’s grip relaxed and you were able to get out of it, slipping off the table to get your clothes. 

soon he was up too, pleasure ran cold by your response. even if he couldn’t have you on his arm all the time, at least he could still feel you close in moments like that. and when you touched his body during the process of making your leatherwork.

as he gazed at you from behind, he whispered to himself, “i love you, my little leatherworker.” 

xoxo, U・x・U

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[oraclekleo]

Lee Ho Seok (Solo) Kinky* Reading

Hello and welcome!

I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.

Disclaimer:

I would like to state that all these readings have a purely entertainment nature and their purpose is to bring some fun into my and hopefully yours lives. I have never ever met any of the idols / actors / celebrities in my readings, I don’t know them personally. Tarot reading isn’t an exact science and I can never guarantee any of it. Most of it is my intuition mixed with fantasy. Don’t take these readings seriously and don’t base any important decisions on tarot readings only, use your common sense.

If you wish to request a tarot reading, please read the pinned post on my profile first to see the instructions on how to request. I only do readings for idols / actors / celebrities of 18 years of age or older. Requests for readings including younger people will be automatically dismissed. If you feel uncomfortable with these tarot readings, do not engage in reading my posts. Thank you for understanding.

Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Deck: E. A. Poe

Spread: Kinky*

Questions:

Position

Libido

Turn On

Kink

Dirtiest Secret*

Full Name: Lee Ho Seok

Stage Name: Wonho

Group: Solo (former MONSTA X)

Masterpost: Solo Artists

Lee Ho Seok

Wonho (Solo / former MONSTA X)

Deck: E. A. Poe

Spread: Kinky*

Position - VI The Lovers

Oh dear! Why did you ask for Wonho when you had to know he’s like a 100% romantic cutie? Well! You asked for it so here’s cotton candy reading. Wonho can’t power play even if he wanted to. He’s such a squishy bunny and a total sweetheart. He’s utterly devoted to his lover and would bring them all the stars and the moon if they asked him to do so. He’s the type of perfect boyfriend all mothers would want for their daughters because he completely worships and respects his other half and he truly considers them his other half because he feels so sad and incomplete without them. He will send good morning texts every day, keep on checking how his lover is doing, ask about their day, about their feelings, kiss their forehead for goodnight… you get the idea. Don’t make me describe it any further as I already get cavities from the sweetness.

Libido - 2 of Cups

Wonho is a romantic through and through. It’s not just a lovely facade to trick his date while he would change into a ravenous beast in the bedroom. He’s exactly the same chivalrous and respectful man when nobody sees him. He strongly believes in true love and he’s genuinely confessed he had found his one and true soulmate whenever he’s in a relationship. He will do literally anything to please his lover. Anything non-violent, though. Don’t expect Wonho bunny to be a fan of BDSM. It’s just not his scene.

Turn On - VII The Chariot

While Wonho is such a sweet cupcake and would walk on nails for his lover, he feels attracted to more powerful personas. He’s likely to get turned on by someone oozing confidence and certain authority, someone in charge of their life and dealing with obstacles head on and with fierce determination. It’s something he admires and looks up to.

Kink - 8 of Wands

Wonho is the sweetest boy on Earth, we have already established that. However, he’s also a young man in his prime and as such he has to face the harsh reality of purely physical urges. He needs a partner who will be willing and capable of giving in to the passion and desire at instant. Wonho has packed schedules and there’s no way he could avoid quickies and so his soulmate should be as easy to turn on as he is and eagerly participate in love making in unusual settings and under time pressure.

Dirtiest Secret* - 4 of Swords

Wonho’s dirtiest secret is the fact that he’s actually looking for someone well balanced and calm, someone who likes to stay home and read books or watch their favourite movies. He’s not really looking for an outgoing extroverted and partying person. More of a stay home buddy also gives him a sort of a calmness because he doesn’t have to worry about them cheating on him.

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[t3kandson]

Daddy Daycare

Word count; 6, 961

Fandom; Monsta X

Pairing; Reader X Lee Hoseok aka Wonho

Characters; Lee Hoseok, Son Hyunwoo, Lee Minhyuk, Yoo Kihyun, Chae Hyungwon, Lee Jooheon & IM Changkyun.

Warning; Alcohol Consumption, Alcohol Games, Fingering, Daddy Kink, Spanking, Rough sex,

Notes; Happy Birthday Wonho ❤️😘🎂

“Have you heard the news?” Sohee asks excitedly as you looked at her with furrowed eyebrows. “Do you not read the emails?” She said rolling her eyes as you shook your head while preparing for the day ahead. “We’ve got a celebrity joining us today, like for a long time for his enlisted social work,” she said clapping her hands like a seal in excitement. “Sohee, it’s probably someone really small,” you replied feeling guilty for being negative. “No I’ve heard it’s an idol,” she said holding on to your arm. “Yeah and some idols barely get there name out,” you say realistically as she frowns your way. “Sorry,” you say placing your hand on her shoulder. “There probably not as big as your getting excited for,” you pursed your lips as you made your way to the door, in await for the nursery manager that was due any minute, probably with this so called idol.

By the Time Mrs Do walked into the awaiting nursery room, the impatient and over excited colleagues, who was brimming with excitement as they rolled down all the names of celebrity’s recently enlisted, gasped with baited breath. You wasn’t into celebrity’s or idols. If you was honest you thought they was big headed and up them selves. You heard the gasp, and stolen breaths as your colleagues looked ready to faint as a figure moved in to your view. Arching your eyebrow at the fanboying behaviour your eyes took to the man in question. He was quite heavily muscular built, infact you was taken back by how much he resembled some sort of body building wrestler. His cute large stick out ears was highly noticeable as you had the sudden impulse to touch them.

“Right ladies, I would like to welcome Lee Hoseok, who will be with us for 20 months,” Mrs Do said as you heard everyone giggle excitedly. “Now I know your aware that Mr Lee is currently an idol, I remind you that you have NDA’s. That means you could face high penalty’s for abusing ours and Mr Lee’s trust. But Equally, he doesn’t deserve to be treated as some idol and fan base meeting while he is with us,” Mrs Do lectured as you looked at your colleagues knowing that they wasn’t listening. You was even sure Sohee was even dribbling.

The Children’s Parents was no different, one even hugging him as he blushed looking a little overwhelmed with the situation thrown upon him. Once the doors shut he looked at the children relieved that they was none the wiser of his status.

Despite being in the same room with the wayward toddlers, you hardly spoke to him. Sohee was happy to smother him with support and melting alone. However, you had to admit he seemed totally enthralled in his responsibility’s as he settled in around the children. Gunwook, your very active child in the room was keeping him very much busy. He didn’t even seem to show he minded enjoying the challenge. By the time the day came to the end the children had been turned in to fans, all hugging him before leaving to there equally excited parents.

You was able to keep your distance from him most the week, sitting back watching amused at the devoted attention from the staff and parents alike. You had researched that he was a former Monsta X member, who was now a successful soloist. You knew he had been through huge moments yet also traumatic ones.

You had done well keeping yourself away when he finally managed to spot some time to talk with you while you was making up the lunches. “Do you need a hand?” He asked with his pleasant smile as you nodded not able to get the words out. With arched eyebrows he blinked like he didn’t expect for you to accept, which irked you. “Really was you just asking for effect, just because your a famous attractive dude doesn’t mean you can just sit around,” you scolded as he smiled warmly your way. “That’s good to hear, maybe I can double with you so that I’m allowed to do some work,” he grinned taking the trays from your hand. “Though you may need to give me some instructions,” he said a little more bashful. “Ok,” you simply say as you smile watching his face light up. “Thank you, I’m really not here for a free ride, I just want to work like everyone else, if people would let me,” he said rolling his eyes as you started scooping the rice in to Hoseok’s holding tray. “You need to put some Jjigae in the other section,” You instructed as he smiled dishing up. You watched as he glided through your orders as he dished up the trays of food. But watching him hand them out to the excited children made your heart swell. He really was gifted with them, that you suddenly stopped seeing him as a celebrity and instead as Hoseok.

Hoseok’s first month was already up when he asked you out for a drink after work. You would normally decline social get togethers, but somehow you ended up accepting. Thinking the girls from work would be coming along, you was surprised to find it just Hoseok waiting outside the nursery at close up time.

“Where is everyone?” You ask looking around the empty dark streets. “I didn’t invite them,” Hoseok said smirking as he walked you to his car. “No offence but if I wanted a evening being given fluttery love eyes I would have gone to a fan signing event,” he said as he opened the car door for you to get in, pausing his words while he walked around the car. “Don’t get me Wrong i adore my fans, and I love there attention, who doesn’t love attention,” he continues as he gets in the front seat. “But you sometimes find it overwhelming?” You added for him as he smiled nodding. “Hopefully in time all the staff will see me just as Hoseok, but for now you see that and that will do,” he said looking at you with content in his eyes before starting the car.

“We’re not going to get caught together and have some kind of scandal are we?” You asked looking at him chuckling amused. “We’re just friends Y/N, why do you want to hold hands or something?” He teases as you blush furiously. “Oh I heard of that teasing alter ego of Wonho,” you scoff rolling your eyes to collect up your embarrassment. “Oh him, yes he’s the devil, you don’t want to meet him,” he pauses to bite his lip erotically as you feel your heart thunder. “But lucky for you I’m just Hoseok,” he adds smiling as if he wasn’t just a hot pile of messy seduction seconds prior. “Plus the answer to your question anyway is we’re drinking at a friends house, that’s if that’s ok with you?” He asks as you nod lost for words. “It’s a birthday party,” he smiled as you looked at horror at your clothing.

“Hoseok I’m not in a good enough condition right now for a birthday party,” you scoff as he looks at you amused. “I could buy you some clothes on the way, if that helps,” he says focusing on driving. “No, like I said I don’t want people getting the wrong idea,” you hastily say as he chuckles once more. “Well if you live near I can drop you off and wait while you quickly change,” he suggests as he turned the steering wheel with style. You looked out at the surrounding and recognising instantly that you lived not far away. “Actually, that’s an offer I will take up,” you say as his grin widens. “Show me the way then,” he says pleased with himself.

You had come out of your room to find Hoseok looking up your pity poor attempt at a music collection. “I’m offended there’s none of mine here or even Monsta x’s,” he scoffed standing up to look at you. The sight of you dressed up however, had his eyes raise with surprise. His eyes looking slightly different under the light as he was stunned in to silence admiring you. “Would you be offended if I said I never heard any,” you said breaking him from his frozen spot. “Heard any what?” He asked clearly being dazzled in his melting moment that you wasn’t stupid to notice was over you. “Wonho’s or Monsta X’s Music.” You added as he’s eyes blinked as his mind came in tune with the conversation that he started. “Really, ok well then tonight will be educational as well as fun,” he sniggered as you furrowed your eyes confused. “Come let’s go before we’re late,” Hoseok smirks as he makes his way to the front door with you following.

“Oh so this is Y/N?” The guy that your earlier research told you from his Dimples was Jooheon said smiling warmly. You nodded feeling anxious and overwhelmed that Hoseok could bring you to a party with another celebrity. “Yes, it is,” Hoseok smiled as you bowed making Jooheon smile widely. “Well come on then come meet the guys,” Jooheon said warmly holding his arm round your shoulders as you looked back at Hoseok, feeling anxiety from being away from him. “Well this is Hyunwoo,” Jooheon introduces as the bigger built guy smiled that his eyes smalled in a cute adorable way that you couldn’t help but smile back. Nodding quietly you bowed as Jooheon chuckled. “You don’t have to bow to us,” the taller man said as you look at him. His features so pretty he could possibly be a model and there was every chance he was. “Sorry,” you blushed bowing once more beneath the overwhelming emotions flowing through you.

“Hyungwon might not like his ladies bowing to him but I’m too happy to have one,” said a guy who pulled your hand to his hold. “My names Minhyuk,” he said with a wink that told you he was possibly the flirty one of this crowd, which you was slowly coming to believe was the whole of Hoseok’s former group. “Hello Minhyuk, Hello all of you,” you said nervously feeling like there eyes was on you like a floating shiny gift. “So is he driving you all crazy?” Minhyuk asked as you turned to see Hoseok locking eyes with two other guys. “Him not so much, the dribbling staff and parents alike yes,” you said looking at Minhyuk when he laughed deeply. “But not you?” Jooheon asked as you looked at him. “No, I don’t really know him,” you said as Jooheon smirked. “Yeah we don’t know him neither he just follows us around,” Jooheon said playfully. “So you come to a party with a guy who’s basically a stranger?” Hyunwoo asked as you looked back Hoseok’s way. Him and who you figured out was the birthday boy was in fits of laughter before Hoseoks eyes raised on yours, smiling back at you.

“A stranger who you can’t take your eyes off, your sure your not a fan?” Minhyuk says playfully as you looked at him with raised eyebrows. “I’m not a fan, I don’t know his or Monsta X’s music,” you said as you watched Minhyuk’s face drop as Jooheon sniggered mischievously. “Oooh you shouldn’t say that around us, we’re make it our job to turn you into a baby Monbebe,” Jooheon said as a challenge. “What’s one of them?” You asked confused as they look at each other amused at your lack of knowledge. “It’s the name of our fandom,” Hyungwon explains warmly. “Each band has a fandom name that we call our fans, ours is Monbebe,” he added. “I’m not really into this new music so this is all new to me,” you explain bashfully as Minhyuk Swings his arms around you. “Oh our Monbebe to be, we’re show you a thing or two,” he said letting his hands slide round your shoulders.

“Don’t mind him he’s a harmless flirt,” you heard from behind you startling you as you found Hoseok and his two friends. “I was being warmly to your new stranger friend not flirting,” Minhyuk playfully pouts. “This is Changkyun it’s his birthday today,” Hoseok explains as you bow to his warm yet slightly blushing face. “Nice to meet you, Hoseok’s been saying some lovely things about you,” he added as Hoseok looked shocked at being exposed. “I wasn’t gushing over you or anything just saying what a lovely colleague you are,” he said looking panicked as the other man arched one of his eyes his way. “Yeah right, I think the words, that I can’t believe I work with some one who so beautiful and intelligent, fell from your mouth,” his friend said sniggering. “Kihyun,” he hissed as his cheeks became a furious red as the guys chuckled. “Who’s the fan and who’s the idol here?” Minhyuk teased making Hoseok close his eyes.

You couldn’t help but to smile to there laughter, but you had to admit he looks so cute in this vulnerable moment. “Your very funny guys,” he said bashfully as you felt guilty for joining their pack mentality. “More importantly can I ask why you haven’t acted on filling this Wenee, Monbebe wannabe heart yet,” Jooheon said sounding insulted still. “Wenee?” You asked looking to him even further confused. “It’s my fandom name, my solo one,” Hoseok explained. “Plus I only knew this afternoon back at her apartment,” he added to Jooheon.

“Apartment hey,” Minhyuk teases further as your own cheeks went a dusty pink despite it being innocent. “So she could change from work,” Hoseok said innocently which had Kihyun look like he was noting his hyungs features. “As it’s my birthday how about we start partying rather then watching these love birds fuck up hiding their affair,” Changkyun moans with a slight sulk hidden what your sure is a saving moment for his hyung. In that moment you felt sorry for encouraging Hoseok’s torment.

“Dang I think they caught us,” you choked feeling brave as Minhyuk almost gave himself whiplash looking to you. You winked Hoseok’s way who blushed even more red if that was even possible. “Trying to double bluff us hey,” Jooheon sniggers as you look at him playfully looking hurt. “What do I have to do to convince you?” You add innocently his. The group sniggered amused at your playful actions as your eyes briefly noticed that slight indent in Hoseok’s pants, that had you know he would possibly happily play along.

Feeling brave to help save his blushes, you walk towards him, your fingers brushing along his face as his eyes looked overwhelmed with your actions. Placing the tip of your finger under his chin you press enough weight to persuade to move him closer. When he does you brush your lips against his, his frozen mouth not accommodating. Hands falling behind his ass you bring him towards you in one sharp sweep that your pelvis snap against each other. His mouth opening agape slightly as his breathing hitched that lets a chance for your tongue to slide into his awaiting mouth. After a couple of seconds his body relaxes and it’s like the others aren’t there watching as he gets lost in the moment. His large hands fall on your shoulder blade and despite that this is for show you feel as if you belong right here in this place with him. “Ok ok get a room,” Minhyuk said behind you breaking you from your moment. You arch an eyebrow there way with a pouted expression of there shocked faces.

“So you can kiss our Hoseok good but can you drink a good game,” Jooheon pushes as you throw back a deep laugh. “Find some poison and I’ll avoid death on it,” you say confidently as your eyes brush back to Hoseok who’s been stunned since your lips left him. Entwining your hands with his, you smile warmly, which he catches and smiles between his confused glances.

“What’s this?” You scoff Jooheon’s way as the clear plastic water gun filled with liquid that you was certain was not water, was placed in your hand. “We play a song, you guess if it’s Hoseok’s or Monsta x’s,” he instructs. “If you get it right then you choose who to take the shot,” Minhyuk says. “And if your wrong you have to take it,” Hyungwon adds, letting his eyes glow with pleasure.

“What so this is like a drinking game? You questioned as Minhyuk nodded gleefully. “Oh I’m game,” you add smiling excited as you looked Hoseok’s way. “You don’t have to do this you know,” he said squeezing your hand. “Ahh look at him worried about his girl already.” Minhyuk sniggered. “I think it’s honourable he’s worried about her when loads of drinking is involved,” Hyunwoo said smiling proudly. “It’s you guys that need worrying I’m good at recognising voices, I might get one wrong but I’ll fly like a kite, your see,” you chuckled feeling cocky. “I’m sure If you feel the need to pause the game you can,” Changkyun said sweetly as you was amused at his concern. “I’ll be fine, worry about yourselves, i might gang up on one to get broken by the drink,” you sniggered. “Right enough let’s start,” Jooheon said with impatience as you all sat on the floor in a circle.

Fingers on the button on his phone Changkyun lets music fill the air through the speakers. Beautiful voice hitting your senses that brought you peace as you listen to the words

‘As our blurred eyes meet Out of my control Breathtakingly rising tension, babe About to explode’

“Group,” you shout over the music as they look at each other amused. “You think that’s Monsta X,” Hyunwoo says looking a little amused. “Yes it sounds like one of you,” you say feeling confident. Hoseok raises his eyebrows and you can’t tell if he’s impressed you got it right or offended that you’ve confused his voice with someone else. “Ok which member?” Hyungwon quizzes. “Hyung let her hear more,” Changkyun says with a slight smirk.

‘The knot of sanity is broken Out of my control It won't be easy to tame me You know I'm so savage’

Fills the air, it sounds very Kihyun from his soft way of speaking. “Kihyun,” you say with a warm smile as they all chuckle. “Hey, I’m sure that it isn’t Hoseok,” you scoff as the laughing gets higher. “I think she needs another chance, after the shot from failing this,” Kihyun says amused.

Taking the water pistol to your mouth you press the trigger. Choking on what your sure is paint stripper the guys are highly entertained. “What the hell is that?” you splutter as Hoseok places a worrying hand on your back. “Poison, you did ask for it,” Jooheon teases as you struggle to catch your breath. “Yeah well that will kill me alright,” you gasp feeling desperate to avoid another shot of this.

‘I got you stuck inside my head, inside my head I get thirstier as I drink you down I want to keep you inside me every second’

As you listen to every single word as you look around the room. Your sure it’s the Group song but you can’t quite put your finger on whose voice. You look at Hyungwon and wonder if he would have such a sexy smooth tone. “Hyungwon,” you said with batted breath as you watched his face look amused. “Better get shooting,” Hyungwon smirked as the others fell in laughter. “I don’t know to laugh or be offended,” Hoseok said as you look at him in horror. “That was your voice?” You choked closing your eyes briefly. “Well I did say once I hear your voice I would know, now I know,” you smirked confidently this would be the last shot. “It wasn’t even a group it was his solo,” Minhyuk said falling on to the floor laughing that he was almost crying. “It’s a really good song,” you whispered to Hoseok who smiled proudly.

“Come on shoot ahead,” Jooheon bit out as you pressed the gun to your mouth. The second shot was just as evil as the first as you struggled for air. “Keep laughing there won’t be a third,” you managed to choke out as Hyunwoo passed some Juice to help to damper the awful taste.

‘In the heat of the moment’

hit the air in a much deeper tone before Changkyun played with his phone.

‘Who's the one that takes you higher than Than you've ever been? Baby, I just gotta know the answer Who's the one you think of night and day’

You was sure it was Hoseok’s, it sounded similar to his voice from earlier. “That’s Hoseok,” you smiled as you watched him look to you impressed. “Solo or Monsta x,” Changkyun said looking hopeful your way. “Solo,” you smile as they all groaned. “I’m offended now,” Jooheon said rolling his eye as Hoseok took your hand to link his fingers through them.

“You forgetting,” Jooheon said stealing your attention as he spun the gun around his fingers. You frowned as you took it, closing your eyes as you aimed and then choked on the poison once more.

‘The way I act you actually enjoy this You keep tapping his shoulder Trying to make me look ha-ha funny’

“Solo,” you spit out not expecting them to play a Monsta X song twice in a Rowe. The groans filling the room once more as Hoseok was amused. “This is because all she hears now is you, she don’t hear us,” Changkyun said to Hoseok making him more the prouder. However, with your slightly tipsy finger’s you fumble the gun and assault your gullet once more.

‘Lately Been thinking bout, thinking bout, thinking bout, all of the crazy Twenty-four, 24/7 I'm trying to save me You going out, going out, going out trying to stain me What you playin’

You repeat your previous answer thinking they won’t fool you with a Monsta X song a third time. Despite your more rational thinking you finally win a round to Changkyun & Hoseok’s Cheers.

“Who you shooting?” Kihyun asks as you look round the room watching them all avoid eye contact. Watching Jooheon struggle to not grin caught your attention. “Jooheon,” you said with pure excitement, amusement following when he closed his eyes dreading his fate. Tsssking in the air shaking his head as he looked in pain to the hell he created in that water pistol, it was your turn to chuckle deeply.

‘Dramama ramama ramama hey’

fills the air, you know from the chuckle that’s Jooheon straight away and that this is the group.

‘Your eyes tie up My arms and legs No way not funny’

You let Hoseok’s voice follow as you smile to yourself, he sings so beautifully.

‘My time stops, I can’t move My heart is spinning again In the same spot Daydream, I’m dreaming This dazzling welcome, this sweet illusion’

“Group, and may I add it sounds like a good song,” you add smirking as the guys gasp at your second correct answer. “I also know that Jooheon started it,” you smirked as his eyes widened that made him look so adorable. “And also that two other people sang with him, my money is on,” you sat looking around the room. “Hyunwoo,” you said as the group went even more silent telling you you was correct. “And Changkyun,” you said as the group fell to laughter especially Minhyuk. “He’s a rapper,” Hoseok whispered to you as you threw your hand over your face. “That Y/N was me Mrs cocky, you should share a shot for that alone,” Minhyuk said falling to the floor in hysterics once more.

You chose Minhyuk to take the first poison with Jooheon & Hyunwoo following due to correctly identifying them. You was also set up to take one due to failing to name Minhyuk. Watching as Kihyun sniggered with Hoseok as they filled the gun with a new concoction of poison, Hyungwon caught your attention. “If you heard Changkyun’s voice trust me you wouldn’t forget it,” he said softly making you feel intrigued. “Can I hear it?” You ask looking Changkyun’s way as he smiled rummaging through his phone as he continued with the song, till you heard what they meant.

‘Dramama-ramama I'm going crazy, oh my god, oh my, oh my god How long have I waited for this moment? I'm telling myself it's time to stop Don’t hold onto despair and trauma but take this bouquet instead’

“Wow how did I get that wrong, there right you and Jooheon are really talented,” you complimented as Changkyun blushed. “Thanks,” he said looking contented with your comment. “Well welcome to the Monbebe club,” Jooheon said patting his hand on your shoulders as Hoseok and Kihyun returned.

Tears down your eyes from laughing so hard, the guys took there shot, even if you felt guilty for Hyunwoo, you took your turn. Arching a brow at Kihyun when he looked excited in anticipation. What ever mix he put in here seemed like it was going to be worse.

Your lungs felt like they was burning after you poured it down your throat. They had mixed liquor with white Vinegar as you looked at him disgusted. “Sorry,” Kihyun fake apologised, “you was just collateral damage,” he added in hysterics as his nose wrinkled. “I want one more round so I can take you down,” you growled as he rubbed his hands in glee. “Bring it on,” he said looking excited with the challenge.

‘Hold me closer Don't let me go over Hold me closer Umm lock it away Keep my heart at your place Pull me closer’

Filled the air, you knew this was Hoseok, but it was different, you felt the emotion behind him giving you goosebumps that you needed to continue to listen.

'Cause anytime or place I'd be your shield When you feel Like you ain't got the fight in you to heal And when you're weak in defeat I need you to know Baby I would go to war for you Build an army if you need me to 'Cause losing me is better than losing you’

“Wow Hoseok that’s so beautiful,” you said as you looked at him in awe. “Solo,” you added without looking and hearing Kihyun moan.

Watching his splutter, making him regret his life decisions was more amusing then anything that night.

The remaining of the evening was filled with Monsta X & Hoseok’s songs as you continued to drink till you collapsed in a pile on the floor, your head spinning. Hoseok pulled you into his hold and you kissed his cheek as you rested against his chest, his large arms holding you tight that you felt like he was curing your threatening hang over.

Things had changed afterwards. You was more flirty at work, each other avoiding the conversation of the playfully dating joke or the kiss. Yet there was stolen moments where he would brush his hand longingly over yours as if you was hiding an affair. Your colleagues noticed and questioned your relationship to both your constant denials. Often you would meet up with the guys drinking and playing games while listening to music, always ending it in Hoseok’s arms at the end of the night.

You watched him roll around in the ball pit with the kids, acting like one as he lets his authority leave him and enjoying the role of being with them. Watching as he was rolled like he was light weight when he wasn’t and watching the children’s face in awe was memorising. He was really good with them and you had to admit you loved this side he was showing. The way he looked at you briefly made you breathless and in that second you realised that you had fallen for him. You should be scared, he’s an idol. But you brushed that aside because right now he was your colleague at the nursery you worked in.

“You ok?” He whispered as you creeped out from putting them down for a nap. You nodded feeling as if you couldn’t find your voice. “You’ve been quiet most this morning,” he queried with a worried glance. “And I know when your quiet it’s because your thinking too much.” He said as you looked at him warmly that he would notice such a thing from your personality. “Just long morning,” you said looking at the clock. “How about l’ll come over and order a takeaway and we’re watch some movies,” he said with hopeful eyes. “You want to come to mine?” You question as he never had visited, minus to drop your hungover ass the following morning from drink nights or when he waited for you to get changed that first time. “Well the guys are on tour I’m lonely,” he pouts playfully nudging you as you scoff while holding back your chuckle. “Go on then, it better be a good movie,” you added as he beamed excitedly. “Trust me I’ll find a good one,” he said as he walked to the fridge and passed you a cold beverage.

Hoseok arrives with thin crust pizza and some beers as you smiled warmly at him. “You look nice,” he complimented as you looked down at your old sweater to look at him with raised eyebrows. “You know you could wear a garbage bin and be beautiful,” he said brushing a quickened kiss as he passed through. “Compliments get you no where,” you scoffed as you followed him to the sofa. “Well it got me here,” he said as he sat patting the spot next to him. “So what are we watching tonight?” You ask him as he looks amused your way. “It’s your place you choose,” he scoffs as he opens the pizza box, that the smell leaves your mouth watering. “I thought you promised me a good movie,” you said with an arched eyebrow as he goes quiet momentarily. “Well I lied,” he says grinning. “I’ll be honest movies aren’t my thing really,” you say as he chuckles. “Here something, it’s not mine neither, get me camping any time,” he Chirps before biting into his slice of pizza. “Well maybe next time bring me,” you smile as you grab your own slice. “You’d come?” He questions shocked while eating. “Yes you know no time with you is wasted,” you say between bites. “Ahh you soppy woman,” he compliments holding his arm around you to bring you towards him.

“So movie?” He questions once more as you pass him the remote control as he deadpans your way. “If I choose your end up watching some kick ass girl movie,” you tease as he chuckles with his mouth full. “Hey I’m in if you are,” he says with his hand over his mouth.

Realising he won’t choose, you search Netflix till you spot something his style. “That’s a series,” he scoffs as you press play. “I heard good reviews about this,” you say as you grabbed another slice to watch Physical 100.

It had been a good choice watching him as he laughed and your sure dribbling over the bodies himself. Laying back into him you rested into his chest feeling that this was heaven to you. Thoughts of being like this forever hit through your desires. Just you knew the second he was an idol once more he would safely have to say goodbye and not see you again. That thought saddened as a tear escaped.

Hoseok noticed and manoeuvred you to look at his concerned face. “Y/N why you crying?” He questioned as his finger brushed the tear to prove to you. “Just I was thinking when you leave how I won’t see you again,” you spilled not sure how those words of fear fell from your lips. He chuckled bringing you back to his chest. “You think I would ignore you once I become an idol again?” He questions as you nod. “Y/N no your in my life, I’m not letting you go,” he promised as he kisses your forehead. “If you didn’t already know I’m besotted with you,” he whispered as he tucked a loose hair behind your ear. “Me too,” you confessed feeling his own admission. Before any further words could be spilled the phone rang as he rummaged for his phone to answer.

“Happy birthday,” you heard shouts down the phone as you looked at him confused. “Thanks guys but your early like two hours early, not got use to the time change I see,” he chuckles down the phone to the guys who’s on tour over seas right now. Your hearts in your mouth when you realise it’s his birthday in a couple of hours and you wasn’t just not aware, you’ve got nothing for him.

“Why you looking at me like that?” he asks when he puts the phone down. “I don’t know when ever to hug you for not realising it’s your birthday or kick you because you failed to tell me,” you scoff as he chuckles bringing you back to his comfort once more. “It’s just a birthday Y/N.” He says as his hands find your back to brush against. “Yeah the first one we’ve shared,” you complain as he grins widely. “You make that sound like we’re a couple,” he says almost as hopeful as his eyes look down at you with desperation on them. Without answering you lean up to him and brush your lips towards him kissing them briefly, before pulling back to smile at him. “I know you can do better then that,” he whispers sexily that you know he’s referring to the kiss on Changkyun’s birthday.

Like he knows you like to be challenged, you straddle him, his eyes burning with lust and anticipation. “Sorry daddy,” you pout as he groans with his member hardening beneath you. Amused at his reaction, your lips find his as they slot together once more. This time he doesn’t resist as his hands find the nape of your neck. It tightens, bringing you closer that your tongue can explore deeper as you get caught in the passion of exploring each others mouths. Grinding yourself, you suckle his moans that sounded like a warning. Biting on your bottom lip he looks hungry at you and you know your his meal. “I so want to take you and fuck you so badly,” he warns as you smirk his way. “Come eat me Daddy,” you expose his daddy kink once more showing him your neck.

“I warned you,” he growled standing up as you cling around him to avoid falling. Grasping your legs around him he walks you to the bedroom. Throwing you to the wall, his kisses are more powerful as he uses his weight to thrust against you. The harsh thrusts are warning you for the torture ahead and your core responds by making your panties dampen.

“Your so tiny I’m going to break you,” he growls between kisses. “Only daddy can break his little girl,” you tease knowing it’s riling him up as he rips your trousers. “Holy shit,” you cry as your core tightens at his strength. “Did I make Daddy so cranky for my pussy that he went crazy,” you add watching his eyes burn with fire. He rips them more so that the material just falls, leaving your panties exposed as he attacks them too. Balancing you on his lifted knees, his hand finds your heat. Rolling your nub with his thumb your head lolls against the wall as his teeth nibbles your chin.

“Maybe I should torture you or should I fuck you and leave your greedy pussy with no relief,” he threatens as his fingers slip into your core. Hissing you clamp your teeth along your bottom lip as he starts a fastened speed. Cry’s escaping he smirks at his attack with his thick fingers stretching you.

“I did warn you, but you like being so naughty,” he mocks you as your walls clamp around his digits. “Sorry daddy, I’ll be a good girl I promise,” you pant as you feel your orgasm chase. “Good girl yeah, is that why your trying to come before I’ve given you permission,” he snaps removing his fingers. “Daddy,” you whine as you pout his way. “Look at you being so greedy, you need a lesson taught,” he threatens as his knee drops as you stand to your feet to catch yourself before you fall.

Eyes filled with what you can only describe as glazed over he spins you to the wall. Tearing your T-shirt that it slips from your skin. His hands grope your clothed breasts as he leans his pelvis into your ass that it’s against your bedroom wall. As he thrusts he ensures to make your throbbing nub bounce against the surface. Ripping the final material, his hands find your nipple as he tweaks them to your whimper.

Leaving you panting in anticipation he stands back as you hear his jean belt fall to the floor. Rustling with the condom you bite your lips in pure excitement. You feel his finger find the nape of your neck once more as it digs in. Dragging his finger he edges it to his nail as he drags it down to the bottom of your spine. Crying as your body tingles from this unexplained feeling from his torture, he chuckles. Hands falling to your hips he backs you slightly as he thrusts against you letting his cock slip between your thighs.

Positioning himself he slides in more gently then you expected as you stretch to take his widened shaft. Kisses to your shoulder blade, he starts a slow rhythm before biting into your skin as he speeds his pace. Cry’s fall from your lips as you feel his cock press against your sweet spot. His hands find your hair as he twirls it around his grasp before tugging it so that you move back while his lips rest by your ear. “Good girl,” he compliments as you hear his breathing in your ear making you clench around him. “I said good girl Y/N,” he warns as he tugs more harsher that your scalp stings.

“Sorry daddy,” you cry as your orgasm starts to attack once more. Leaning your head into the wall that you press your cheek to the cold surface, he presses his hands over your face as he makes his thrusts even harsher. You feel as if his cock is trying to break your cervix as your thighs begin to shake. “I haven’t given you permission Y/N,” he orders as his speed fastens. It’s like your body wants to disobey him as it clamps around him making you bite your lip.

You feel your ass sting as he spanks you with his spare hand hard that it burns afterwards. “Patience,” he growls as his own moans escape getting louder with each thrust. Removing his hand so they grip tighter around your hip that you know will bruise, he rests his chin on your shoulder. The sounds of his moans so close to your ear has your thighs shake. Burning ripping through you from his attack has you beg for mercy. Instead of helping, he bites along your collar bone, helping to mark it up. But each teeth digging in and suckling is making your mind go crazy.

Hands finding there way to your breasts you can’t stay still no more as you move yourself to meet his thrust. “Fuck,” he cry’s as you both work with each other as you feel the sweat drops from him fall to your skin. “I’m going to cum, cum with me,” he begs as your orgasm finally being approved attacks you. Your cry’s lets him go too as your walls milks his seed deep into the condom. His last remaining thrusts are more deeper and sloppy as he whimpers shaking uncontrollably till his last drop.

Leaning his head into your back he pants with his hands resting by your own that’s keeping you from falling. A couple minutes past before he chuckles awkwardly. “What’s up?” You ask as you turn to face his sweaty features. “Nothing, just fucking you into my birthday was the best gift ever,” he compliments kissing your nose. “I bet I can beat it,” you smile breathless. “Never,” he grins with a look of peace on his features. “Be with me forever, be mine,” you whisper as you heard a choke leave his throat. “What,” he whispers in fear Incase he’s misheard. “I’m your girlfriend, if you want that Is,” you say softly in fear of a rejection as he looks at you with darting eyes. “Ok I was wrong,” he cry’s as you knit your eyebrows in confusion at him. “You beat it,” he grins so widely that he slides his hand behind your back pulling you into him to kiss once more.

“I would go to war for you,” he whispers as you shiver to his words, remembering his golden emotional voice. “Go to war with me instead daddy,” you challenge him as he chuckles rolling his tongue down his inner cheek that has your core tighten once more. “Are you really foolish to think that I’d go any easier on you now your my girlfriend,” he growls with dilated eyes. “Wouldn’t have it any other way,” you smirk as he picks you up lifting you over his shoulder. Spanking your ass he takes you to your bed to torture you more.

Yes I know It’s actually Shownu that’s rumoured to be a nursery work for his social work enlistment but Hoseok working in a nursery especially after that Monsta X-ray episode was just too darn cute.

Songs used in their drinking game was ❤️

Eye on you Wonho. Who do I love Monsta x. Jealousy Monsta X. Lose Wonho. Dramarara Monsta X. Losing You Wonho.

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