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christronomy · 2 months
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"ass up," he hisses, giving your ass a harsh spank and waiting for you to adjust yourself once again. you seem to be having trouble getting comfortable in the position he has you in, your knees failing you and causing you to fall against the mattress for the nth time, just as he's set the perfect pace. you're trying, but your body isn't cooperating—legs tingling, knees burning, your body is just completely numb on this intense pleasure he's giving you, numb on him. he knows that you're already too fucked out to even think straight, but he's not having any of this today, and you're making his patience wear thinner every single time. nonetheless, he finds it so endearing how pathetically you whine when he stops so suddenly, as if it's not your fault he has to keep doing so.
"i said, up," he scolds you through gritted teeth, smacking your plush, reddened skin a lot harder this time and eliciting a squeal of surprise from you. he roughly thrusts back into your aching hole, starting off at a quick pace, no buildup. he's way more than impatient at this point, borderline animalistic with his movements, and that's what you love so much about him—the way he gets so into it while fucking you. he can't help but just babble mindlessly, practically growling like a fucking animal cause you feel so good around his cock. you're his little fuck toy all for him and it just makes him go so so feral for you.
"tight lil fuckin' cunt" "god, you take my cock so well"
chan, minho, changbin
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straykeedz · 1 month
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it’s lee know hard hours, i’m sorry y’all…. wrecker is wrecking these days so here’s a veeeery short drabble <3 sorry if there’s any typos or something but writing on my phone really sucks shxbdh
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[cw: female anatomy ; switch!minho ; rough sex ; dirty talk ; unprotected sex ; aftercare is briefly described]
smut under the cut. minors dni.
i don’t actually see minho as a hard dom in bed, but i do think he would do it to satisfy you, if it’s something you really want. he’s just so utterly in love with you he can’t help but do everything you want, even in bed.
most days, what you do is make sweet love to each other. kisses on each other’s bodies, lips, face. soft words whispered in the still of the night. delicate touches. limbs entangled and bodies pressed together.
but there are some days where you just don’t want to think, where you want to lie on the bed and just take it, take whatever it is that minho has to give you. and he’d do anything and everything for his baby. you want to let go, completely, and you want minho to do the same. you want him to get lost in the feeling of your warm pussy wrapped around him, tightening around his cock and pulling him closer.
there are some days when you just wanna be treated like a slut. you want him to take you, you want to tease him to the point he can’t do anything else but fucking snap and give you what you want.
so he’d press you on the mattress, you laying on your tummy, because that’s what you get for begging him to fuck you roughly. he’d press you on the bed, face down, hips slightly up to give him better access to your pussy while he enters you from behind with his chest pressed flat on your back as he fucks you slow and deep.
“you like it like this, yeah? when i fuck you nice and deep? when i hit all the right spots, yeah?” he growls in your ear, fisting the sheets beneath him as he keeps on rocking his hips to meet yours.
you can’t even answer, too lost in the moment, in the feeling of his sweaty body on yours, on his cock fully sheathed in you, in his husky breath on your cheek, in his fingers entangled in your hair as he pulls it lightly.
there are days when you just minho to make you his.
“‘m gonna make you mine. my kitten. my pretty baby, lyin’ here all nice and cute waiting for me to pump your pussy full of cum. i fuckin’ love you so much,” he growls, and then pulls your hair a bit harder so that you’re forced to turn your head and look at him. “you’re mine. tell me. tell me you’re mine. tell me who’s makin’ you feel this good.”
you clench so hard around him minho almost can’t move.
“of course i’m yours. you know i’m yours. only you can make me feel so good, minho.”
“yeah, you’re right. my baby. my sweet baby. you’re always so nice to me, always so good,” he kisses your lips. “and then at night you just beg for my cock. for me to stuff you full. how did i get so lucky, hm?”
“it’s ‘cause i love you.”
minho grunts. “oh god. say it again,” he starts to fuck you harder. “say you fuckin’ love me as i pump you full of my cum, baby, c’mon.”
and i feel like aftercare with him would be the sweetest. he’d help you clean yourself up, stepping in the shower with you, hugging you as the waters streams down your bodies. and he’d take his time washing your hair, your body. he’d feel so guilty to see you wince in pain when his fingers brush you there, and would definitely pout, scared he hurt you even though he didn’t - the opposite, actually.
“yah. i’ll never be rough again, that’s it. from now on only slow and soft lovemaking. no more rough sex for you.”
“but baby-“
“no buts. ‘m never hurting my baby again.”
but you both know very well that he won’t be able to resist you the next time you’ll kneel in front of him and beg for his cock.
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wonuvs · 3 months
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breeding kink with lino?👀👀👀
MINORS PISS OFF. tags: minho x afab!reader + breeding kink, video making, multiple creampies.
though you are on top of him, minho is the one in control. as always.
he loves manhandling you into going at the pace he wants, angling and rotating your hips in such a way so his cockhead hits your gummy spot effortlessly, holding your wrists behind your back with one hand as he helps you bounce on him, “that's it, angel. fucking bounce.”
you wonder how his voice is so stable when you've been going at it for hours, when your own voice can produce nothing but moans and whimpers. your eyes are tight shut, your throat is hoarse, and your body is shivering with pleasure—another high is approaching. and minho feels it in the way your cunt clenches around him, in the way he can barely make you bounce on his cock from how hard your pussy is gripping him. and that, makes him let out a deep groan.
he twitches inside of you, and that throws you over the edge. you cream all over his dick with a high-pitched whine, your lashline filling with tears when minho grips your wrists tighter and fucking drills up into you, filling you up a few seconds later.
your exhausted body leans back on his when he stops, your head resting on his shoulder in look of some comfort. you hear him tap at his phone, and your whole body goes on fire when your hear your needy moans coming from his speakers.
“wanna see what a fucking mess you made of my cock?” he asks, shoving his phone in front of your face as he slowly starts fucking up into you.
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minhosimthings · 4 months
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Symphony Smut Series Day 16: Todrick Hall's Both
Lyric: I can make you moist or I can make you fire.
Pairings: Minho × fem!reader × Chan
Warnings: Smut MINORS DNI, oral ( f recieving), poly relationship, dom! Minho, dom!Chan, sub!reader, fingering, double penetration, p in v sex, rough sex, dirty talk, mean dom Minho, edging, orgasm denial, overstimulation, anal sex eyy, dacryphillia
A/N: and it is the second threesome of this series. I love that you guys loved the first threesome so much so I made another one with Minho and Channie, aka my husbands.
THE SYMPHONY SMUT SERIES MASTERLIST
Living with two boyfriends had been a much livelier experience than you would had initially thought. Or maybe perhaps it was because they were Minho and Chan was what made it lively.
They were completely opposite to each other in all aspects. Which especially showed in the bedworks.
Minho was your drug for slavery while Chan was your poison for salvation.
Their duality was what turned you on, they could call you their little princess and give you as much pleasure as you wanted or they could tell you that you're their slut, with a pussy made only for them.
So it was no surprise that when you got mad with one, you went to another.
And on one fine Tuesday evening that's exactly what happened.
"Princess are you alright?" Chan peeked his head around the door, his eyes taking time to adjust to the dim light. His ears were working though, and your sobs broke his heart. He didn't like it when you argued with Minho. He knew both of you were competitive, and competition never lead to much success, it usually led to tears and ignoring.
"If he sent you here-" you hiccuped, looking up at Chan, "Tell him I'm never going to talk to him again."
"You're so adorable." Chan chuckled, leaning into you kiss you, his hands on your hips, "How about a little session hmm? To get your mind off things?"
"What if he hears?"
“Minho has in headphones in” he breathes out, slowly leaning in to kiss you. you meet him halfway, lips colliding against one another as his hand starts to trail down the curve of your waist. He pulls apart for a second, placing a quick peck before he speaks again. “He won't hear what he's missing.”
Chan makes quick work of the pants you had on, tearing them down your thighs as his primal instincts starts to kick in. In seconds, his head is buried in between your thighs, nose pressed against your clit.
“darling-“ he breathes out, absolutely in awe of how delicious you’re going to taste for him right now. “this is…” he trails off, unsure if words could describe how much this means to him.
“Never seen you so speechless before.” You tease, trying not to squirm under his gaze, his eyes locked onto the wet slick pooling at your entrance.
“What can i say?” he presses a kiss just above your clit, eyes darting up to yours. “I like having you all to myself.”
You open your mouth to retort but his tongue catches your throbbing nub first, sending a jolt throughout your body. After that first taste, he’s gone. completely lost in you and the frenzy begins.
He tosses your leg over his shoulder, angling himself to get deeper. His tongue delves back into you and you feel him everywhere. It’s enough to arch your back, your fingers clawing in his hair. He grunts approvingly into your messy cunt, licking up every little speck of drink he can get his mouth on.
Each precise stroke of his tongue has you unraveling in his hold, undoubtedly gushing more of your essence on his eagerly awaiting mouth. He was practically moaning now, the vibrations shooting throughout your body. He breaks for air for a moment, licking his lips and looking up to you.
It’s all too much and you’d be lying if you said his enthusiasm wasn’t the driving force towards your release. you’d never been with a man so desperate for your taste, especially when you were in this state.
Your back starts to arch off the bedroll, reeling in the pleasure that’s about to snap. The coil shatters into a thousand pieces as you dig your fingers into his curls once again. You don’t know if you were loud or not, you don’t know anything as a white veil had taken up your vision, pleasure coursing through your veins as your blood pounds within your ears.
It takes a few moments for you to come back down to reality, your head swimming in the pleasure Chan hurtled you in. You watch as he places one last kiss against your cunt, slowly backing up on his haunches.
"Having fun there aren't you?"
Oh fucking no
You snapped your head up to look at the doorway, where your eyes fell on the image of Minho, casually leaning against the door, shit eating smirk on his face.
"Want a taste? Im done." Chan got off the bed and plopped onto the nearby armchair.
"So the plan did work." Minho chuckled, taking off his jacket, and striding across the room, looking at your confused figure with bedroom plan.
"What fucking plan?" You spat with venom in your tone, making Minho click his tongue together.
"Chan offered to help me after our little 'argument'." Minho dipped the bed down with his weight, "And let's just say, now that you're all riled like our pretty princess-" he took off his belt, "You won't refuse my fingers will you?"
"Fuck you Lee Minho, and you too." You directed the last part at Chan who merely shrugged his shoulders, and lounged on the armchair.
You gasped as Minho cupped your pussy, involuntarily clenching around nothing and feeling a gush of wetness spilling as your body reacted in anticipation.
"Aww did you miss me that much?
“Use your fingers properly and find out.”
Your taunt didn’t go amiss. “Not even a sorry?,” he said, arrogance dripping from each word.
Much to your frustration, your hips rolled into his touch, silently wishing he would stop avoiding your swell. Minho's hands worked quickly to unbutton your shirt. You knew all too well that you’d feel his cock hard enough if he was already this eager to expose your breasts. Your nipples quickly hardened and you rolled your hips once more, causing one of his fingers to slide inside.
It was the vicious clenches around his finger that snapped him out of it and his lustful eyes met yours. “Give me one reason not to slide out of you.”
"Chan's cock is getting hard and you don't want to disappoint him do you? He is the favourite in this relationship right?" You grumbled, feeling Minho's finger slide across your pussy. You tried your hardest not to moan.
Minho threw a glance at Chan who was chuckling behind his fingers, his cock almost bursting through his trousers.
A second finger slithered past your tightness and he brought his lips to your ear. “you're right. He is my favourite, but he doesn't have a pussy like yours does he?”
Your whimpers increased in intensity and you looped your arms around his neck for added support, lifting one leg to wrap around his waist. The new angle allowed him to go knuckle-deep and you shuddered as his strained erection pressed against his hand nudged him even deeper.
He groaned first, clearly enjoying the newfound friction, and you clenched hard at how his face twisted in pleasure. His lips brushed against yours this time, dragging his fingers back as you clenched desperately around him.
“What happened darling?” he taunted as you tried to have him back inside, your hips following his retreating hand. “That desperate for my fingers?”
You whined in response, frustrated that you were now faced with an agonising emptiness.
“Look princess” he continued, sliding one finger back inside, but not quite deep enough to fully satisfy you. “I can be quite greedy when I want to.”
“But what?” you groaned, trying to have him sink deeper to no avail.
He placed a kiss to the corner of your mouth before pulling back. “But I am willing to share you with Chan for a bit.”
The moans and whimpers and gasps that slipped from you were being effectively muffled, the third finger nudged at your entrance and you could only roll your eyes shut as your bit hard around your tongue to not give him the satisfaction.
“Surely you can take one more,” he teased, his voice low. It slid inside painfully slowly and the stretch had you gasping.
The combination of being so full of him and how he allowed you to rub your clit on his palm was too much. The lewd sounds were almost too obscene and you gripped both hands together, holding onto the remainder of the sanity you had left.
For a brief moment, he allowed you to ride three of his fingers, giving you the illusion that you’d reach your peak easily and rather quickly. His generosity came to an abrupt halt just as you felt the familiar coil down below becoming more and more overwhelming, your body quickly reaching the point of no return.
And then you felt a painful emptiness as he pulled out from you at once.
He chuckled when you groaned in sheer frustration, looking over at Chan and giving him a smirk too.
Of course. He was a sadist.
“Now, now,” he tutted, caressing your flushed cheek with his thumb, a single tear streaming down your face. “You didn’t think I would be that generous , did you?” 
"Fuck you both so much."
"Well if you say so doll." Chan shrugged his shoulders again and got up, getting onto the bed as well.
"Only if she stays silent though." Minho chuckles like a madman. Fuck you, you thought, but you couldn't get the words out.
Chan removes his underwear, and you suddenly don’t feel so sure that you can take anymore. “i-I” you can’t get the words out as a moan slips from your lips, when he enters you in one thrust. Your head falls back and your eyes close at the feeling of his thick length inside you. Had he always been this big?
“Fuck you're tight” Chan groans. “oh fuck” you breath feeling too full and overwhelmed already, and he hasn’t even moved yet. “How does she feel?" Minho asks Chan “So. Fucking. Tight” he groan as he slowly starts moving.
“oh fuuuck” you moan, unable to stay silent. Your hands search for something to hold on to, and they reach Chan's dark curls “Does it feel good darling?” Minho whispers in your ear as he stretches your ass with his fingers.
“f-fuck y-yes” you breath out as Chan picks up speed. “hmm you like Chan fucking you while I stretch your ass?”. “Yes” you moan again. “Good girl, look how well you’re taking us”
Chan groans as he picks up speed, hitting that one spot inside you that makes you scream. Minho’s hand clamps over your mouth again “what did I say about keeping silent darling?” he says mockingly.
“Fuck you're ready to come again aren’t you, I feel you fucking clamping on my fingers” he groans. “please” you beg them, but the sound is muffles by Minho's hand. “what was that darling….you want it harder and…deeper?” Minho says mockingly. “I think she said she wants it harder Chan.” he says. you try to shake your head, it’s already to much but Chan picks up speed even faster and Minho pushes a third finger in your ass. You come so hard you see stars. But both men don’t stop. No, they continue their ungodly rhythm.
You close your eyes enjoying the feeling. Your eyes shoot open when you feel Chan’s cock move through your folds. "Channie..” you gasps as he puts himself against your entrance.
“you wanted us both, so you get us both” he says darkly before he slowly thrusts inside you. Your vision blurs at the overwhelming fullness you feel. “fuck I can fucking feel you” Minho mutters to Chan.
“fuck” Chan groans in response. You already feeling another orgasm rise. “please…please” you have no idea what you’re begging for, the stimulation overwhelming you. “cum for us” Chan orders as he starts moving in and out of you again. You’re so close, you’re almost there.
Minho lifts you up and you wrap your legs around him, kissing him deeply. “No, I can’t. please” you beg. “You can do one more darling”
“hmmhhmmm f-ffuuuckk” you have no idea where the sounds are coming from that leave you, and who might hear. But you’re too far gone to care. You only feel them. Chan and Minho as they thrust in and out of your holes in a brutal pace.
“oh fuck…FUCK!” you scream out as yet another orgasm breaks you. you feel Chan and Minho come inside you almost at the same time. You have no idea if your still coming or if it’s another orgasm.
The room is filled with sounds of heavy panting as Minho and Chan slowly pull out, leaving you empty and exhausted.
"Princess?" Minho asks uncertainly, "you alright?"
"I'll forgive you if both of you do that everyday." You breathe out, being wrapped safely into Chan's arms.
"Well if you say so." Minho chuckled and smirked at Chan, who smiled back and wraped both of you tighter into a cocoon of comfort and horniness.
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haven-0325 · 1 month
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Imagine sleeping in late whilst you were planning to meet up with Minho, so he ends up accidently walking into your room with you still in bed. Your bedsheets are tucked between your legs, and your underwear is slightly visible under your long shirt, exposing your legs and butt. Your hair is messy but it somehow makes you look even more beautiful.
He has never seen you like this before so he stops in his tracks and stares. Minho hates that he's staring, but he can't help it. After a little while he moves in closer to you, carefully sitting down on your bed and tucking your hair behind your ear.
"Love?", he whispers softly as he leans in closer so you'd hear. Minho repeats himself a few times, until your eyes slowly flutter open. Minho looked startled, but to his surprise you weren't. You didn't even question it, you didn't mind him being on your bed or hovering over you as all you were wearing was a shirt and underwear.
"Morning, handsome", you mumbled as you hands wrapped around his neck to pull him closer.
"Good morning, sleepyhead", he chuckled at his own words and you quickly followed as you realised the situation.
You pulled him into a kiss, planned to be short and sweet. But Minho didn't let you pull away, deepening the kiss and melting into him. The kiss only got more and more heated, and escalated when you accidently let a moan slip. Your lips parted as you two were till nose to nose, breathing heavily.
"Wanna know a secret?", you teased as your fingers played with the hairs in his neck. A smirk appeared on Minho's face, and he nodded in agreement.
"Well, my favourite time is the morning. You know...for-", Minho took a deep breath and pushed his lips against yours again desperately but still so sweet. For the first time his hand reached over to caress your legs, moving slowly up to your butt.
You decided to try tuggling on his hair, moving his head away to plant kisses on his neck and you found his sweetspot right then and there.
"You're making me so fucking hard", Minho suddenly spoke with so much confidence that your own body started throbbing in need. You had never seen him like this before, and it was such a turn on. It made you feel like you could say anything in the world too.
"Good..."
Your hand reached over to palm his prominent bulge, practially begging to be touched.
"Cause I need you to fuck me."
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seungmin4president · 6 months
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Restroom
(A/n: theres a suprise at the end HEHEHE)
Warnings: implied exhibitionism, masturbating, implied group sex, language, reader is a dirty motherfucker, I think thats all?
Not proof read❗
Wc: 1,711
"Listen y/n you're just a fucking stylist okay? You only make their outfits, not their boner." You think to yourself as you watch the boys dance and sing on the dimly lit stage with your eyes filled with guilt and lust combined together, rubbing your thighs together to hopefully get rid of the pool that has formed in between them but it wouldn't work, definitely not when they're thrusting they hips up in the air and throwing their heads back.
Is that what it looks like when their fucking you? The cold air around you is starting to feel humid just by the thought of it. Part of you feels guilty for thinking about your coworkers in such a disgusting way but another part of you swears that if no one was around right now you would be touching yourself wishing it was their hands instead of your own, moaning their name as loud as you can.
 I mean, it's not like anyone can hear you over Stays screams and their loud singing.You weren't gonna do until you saw them sweating because of the dances they were doing and DAMN what wouldn't you do to lick it off of them. You couldn't just brush that off so, like any normal human being, you just went into the restroom to let go of that steam. Touching yourself in all ways that you want them to touch you, taking your hand up to your boobs to grab and squeeze one of them, grinding on your hands as you were fingering yourself, imagining how much better you could feel if it was the idols doing it. You knew their cocks would be much longer than your fingers and how much ecstasy they would give you making your eyes roll back at the thought.
Your silent moans of each of their names becoming louder while you come undone on your fingers, your hair sticking onto your forehead because of your sweat. And of course you will never admit this but a small part of you wanted at least one of them to come backstage and hear your dirty pleas and then go into the bathroom with you to give you that pleasure you wanted. No. needed so bad.
And the thing is… they did hear. All of them heard you when they came backstage to take a break and change costumes.
Well actually, Han was the one that heard it through the music that was playing outside and loud fans singing along. He was "walking" running towards the bathroom feeling like he would combust if he didn't use it right away, but when he got there he heard a sensual moan coming from a voice that he was very familiar with. Your voice. He first thought he was going crazy until he looked around without moving to only see you missing so he knows that it must be you.
Then, he heard his name spill out of your mouth so gracefully. Causing his eyes to roll back to his head as he silently groaned, palming his already hard on (he's whipped for you fr). Suddenly he didn't need to pee but he did need to be inside of you, he needed to hear you say his name while watching you crumble and fall apart on his cock.
"G-guys" Han stumbled on his own words, coming out as a mere whisper.
The members all looked at him. Giving him a look of concern before walking up to him. "What's wr-" Chan was talking before he got interrupted by a moan from the restroom but unlike Han, he instantly knew it was you. "Ah again really?" Chan sighed while putting his head in his hand. "Wait.. AGAIN? You're telling me this isn't the first time? And you KNEW ABOUT IT?" Han yelled, giving Chan a confused and shocked stare, causing Chan to cover the boy's mouth shut.
And Chan in fact did know about your dirty secret but the thing was.. you didn't know he knew and Han mentioning it made him think of when he caught you in the act. It was when they were supposed to be in the middle of performing but chan had accidentally ripped his shorts while dancing so he went backstage sweating and panting and walking through all of the staff offering him water that he definitely needed but he just needed to find you so he can go back on stage and have fun with his members and stay. But you were nowhere to be found, he couldn't find you anywhere.
He asked other staff about your whereabouts but none of them knew about your disappearance either. so, he kept looking around in hopes to be able to find you to fix his pants ASAP. But then, when he passed the restroom he heard someone say something that sounded like Felix's name from the restroom and sounded like a moan? He thought he was hearing things until he heard his name come out of a voice that he knew too well and of course it was you.
He felt his pants become tighter despite the huge hole in them. Fuck you sounded so good and it was because of him and his members. It was because of him. He needed to make you scream louder for him, he needed you to beg for him to ruin you just like how you were doing in the restroom, he knew he could do better than your fingers and reach places you wish your fingers could reach.
"Hyung, you there?" Jeongin waves his hand up and down in front of Chan's face, resulting in Chan refocusing on his surroundings and instinctively slapping his hand away "You could've just told me to move my hand." "Yeah I'm sorry let's just go before she catches us right here and thinks we're creeps." The boys then hear the water in the bathroom sink turning on signaling you've finished, making them rush to any seat near them to make it as if they weren't just about to jerk off to your moans.
As you walk out you see the boys on their phones sitting in chairs that are way too close to the restroom for your comfort but you thought since you're not getting confronted by any of them you believed that either they didn't hear you or they just walked in but of course they didn't just walk in because wouldn't they have sweat on them and be drinking water? Either way at least they didn't catch you, right?
You went to get some water to cool off from your previous activity that you just finished and to your surprise, when you got back to the front there were no chairs left but you could've sworn there was a chair between Changbin and Chan.. but it's okay, things like that happens all the time so after getting the boys all together with their outfits you just stand while watching the clock. 30 more minutes until they leave again. Great, you have to deal with the pain standing up for 30 minutes.
When the boys were sure there wasn't anyone around, Chan gave Changbin a nod of approval as Changbin turned his head around to you before speaking "Y/n aren't you gonna sit?" "Oh no I'm fine you guys just finished performing you shouldn't have to get up because of me." You shook your hand side to side in a way to say "it's no biggie" but Changbin just chuckled while shaking his head "Who said anything about me getting up?" "Well if you weren't gonna get up why'd you say th-" You got cut off by Changbin pulling you to sit on his lap.
"B-Bin what the fuck?" You tried to move yourself to get up but his arms are wrapped around your waist and pulling you back down "Just relax." Changbin then put his head in the crook of your neck to place gentle kisses receiving a little whimper out of you in return "You okay? I'll stop if you don't want me to." "N-no it's not like that but what about-" "Us?" Chan says, putting his hand on your thigh, your breath getting caught in your throat at the sudden action as your eyes wided. Is this really happening? You think to yourself.
"We heard you in the bathroom, moaning our names-" Seungmin chuckles as he gets up from his seat to walk over to where you, Changbin, and Chan were, bending down to meet your eyes as he continues "you sounded like a slut." Oh shit. They did hear. "That's right baby girl we heard you" "it really wasn't that hard to hear you as loud as you were so here's just a little tip for you-" Chan goes to your ear to whisper the rest "the next time you decide to masturbate in a room full of people be a little bit quieter, yeah?" Your mind was so wrapped on Chan's breath fanning over your ear, you didn't realize that the rest of the members had walked over to you, their stares giving you goosebumps.
"Do you really want this Y/n?" Felix asks while going down on his knees, pushing your legs apart to slot his face in between them, peppering them with kisses as Changbin and Chan kisses down your neck "Yes please I want it so bad" You look down and feel your face get hotter as you feel Changbin finally bite down on your neck leaving a mark on your skin. Then, you look up and see Hyunjin looking into your eyes before setting his lips on yours, the kiss transforming from a gentle, cute kiss to a sloppy and deep makeout session.
Your hand goes up to Hyunjin's hair to pull him closer, letting out a little moan when you feel Felix's and Minho kissing on both of your thighs "Don't worry princess there's more where that came from" Felix says as his hand dips inside your thigh to rub his hand on your clothed clit making you arch your back, whining into the kiss when Minho stopped kissing your thigh.
"Felix, what are you waiting for? Give the slut what she wants" Minho orders.
Hope you liked the cliffhanger lmao I mean its Halloween so I had to be evil y'know?💀
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daisykihannie · 2 months
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Ot8 skz cock talk
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Chan:
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His cock is definitely pale on the length and has very prominent veins running along the length.
His cock curves upward in a soft arch perfect for hitting the best spots inside someone.
The head is a soft pink color. The prettiest cock. The pale length matching the pink head perfectly.
The head doesn't protrude off the length much but just a little, perfect crevice to run your tongue along.
He keeps himself shaven or with stubble.
I think he'd be about 8 inches in length and a bit girthy but nothing too thick.
If you can picture the prettiest pink cock, soft and defined, length and girth the perfect size, that's Chan's cock.
Minho:
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His length is tan and honey colored with one prominent vein running up the underside of his cock.
It curves slightly to the left but nothing extreme.
It's heavy and about 7 inches long and not as girthy as Chan's.
It's almost delicate looking, as delicate as a cock can look.
The head stands off the length, a deeper crevice between the head and length.
The tip is a pretty mauve color. Pinkish Purple in color, contrasting the tan skin beautifully.
He doesn't like being completely clean shaven so he always has perfectly trimmed stubble.
Changbin:
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Heavy and girthy. Tan length as well.
He's about 6.5 inches long but what he lacks in length he makes up for in girth.
VEINY. Multiple obvious veins decorate his length.
The head is a soft brown and pink color.
Again, his cock is heavy in the best of ways. If you can imagine a muscular cock, it'd be the best way to describe Changbin's cock.
It Curves downward because of the weight. His balls on the larger side as well
Stubble is the most pubes he'd have but never completely bare and clean shaven. Man scaping is very important to him.
Hyunjin:
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Pretty pretty pretty soft and delicate
Another pale and pink cock. The head a deep pink color bordering on red.
The veins in his cock are visible but not protruding. Keeping it looking so soft.
Clean shaven 24/7. Adding to the feminine and delicate look.
I wanna tie a pretty pink bow around it.
His cock doesn't really have any curve to it, mostly straight but with the tiniest barely visible upward curve.
I think he'd have a long and skinny-ish cock. Maybe 8-8.5 inches and the length the same girth as the head.
Uncut and pretty, the soft pink head poking out of the foreskin but in the prettiest of ways.
He'd have a mole/beauty mark on his pubic bone, right above his cock and slightly to the right. Perfect spot to kiss.
Jisung:
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A pretty deep honey color with a red head.
A couple of veins travel the top and sides of the length that poke out more towards the base of his cock.
Either clean shaved or with a tiny bit of stubble. Mostly keeps a small amount of stubble tho but his balls are always clean shaven.
7ish inches long, maybe a tiny bit less. Not particularly girthy but just enough to stretch his partner open for him.
Curves slightly up and to the right. With heavy and pretty balls. His balls don't hang far from his cock.
Picture a pretty, tan, soft, leaky cock and that's Jisung's cock.
His cock is like a mix of soft boy and fuck boy and God does he know how to use it.
Felix:
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Pale with a red mushroom head.
Also uncut and pretty.
His cock is on the smaller side at 6-6.5 inches, not very girthy but he knows how to use it.
Curves upward a bit with soft veins going up the length. 2 veins standing out the most
He also stays clean shaven with pink swollen balls.
Another very soft and delicate cock. But very leaky as well.
Resembles Hyunjin's cock the most but shorter with a bright red tip.
Seungmin:
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His cock is about the same size as Felix's but a bit more girth to it. Heavy cock.
Tanner than Felix's and Chan's cocks but not as tan as Minho and Jisung's.
He'd have longer pubes. Not a jungle or even a bush but long enough to be softer than stubble but short enough to lay mostly flat to his skin.
I also can't see him being circumcized. the foreskin a soft pink color to match the darker pink color of his head.
His veins aren't very visible but can definitely be felt inside his partner.
Soft downward curve. Not as heavy as any of the others cocks.
Light, delicate, pretty, tan cock. His balls are smaller and don't hang very low.
Jeongin:
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Long and pale. Porcelain skin covers the length and a dark purple/pink mushroom tip.
Not girthy at all, his girth is about average but he'd be the longest at 9-9.5 inches.
Not the biggest fan of manscaping but he keeps himself trimmed and pretty.
Smaller but heavy balls that hang a bit lower from his cock.
Beauty marks paint the skin around his cock. Some on his pubic bone, on the inside of his thighs, traveling up to his hips.
Veiny as well but still softer looking. The veins visible but not standing out too much.
He'd have a slight curve to the left and his head would definitely be the leakiest.
Very very sensitive on the tip and the underside of his cock where the most obvious veins is. The vein his partner would love to follow with their tongue.
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imthesilliestspider · 3 months
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minho likes toys!♱.
warning : a lot of toy usage.. (vibrators, dildos, fleshlights) talks of bondage, oversim, edging, and a bit of brat taming on both parts ?
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him using them on you?
im a firm menace minho lover during sex!! so i think he would be a fan of vibrators, he’d love edging or overstimulating you with them!
with edging, you probably teased him or something and it irked him, so when you guys got home he most likelyyy first gave you a little spanking just to keep you in line, then he probably would hold your thighs apart with his own, holding a vibration to your clit with one hand, and holding down your hips so you can’t buck into him with the other with a mix of degrading you!!
‘yeah? you want to cum? aw.. that’s too bad, should’ve thought about me before teasing me.’ he would firmly state, not leaving any room for arguing. after edging you for about 4 times, he might think about letting you cum!! now.. if you came even when he said no? oh my, he’s gonna be pisseddd, he’s gonna slap your pussy, spank you, even more, but that’s what you probably wanted, don’t lie.
overstimulation isn’t much different, you most likely were teasing him again, but instead of the edging session like always, he let you cum? you thought you wouldn’t get punished after all for this, but you were oh so wrong. when the vibrator kept going, and going, and getting stronger, the way your body jerked and you wailed had him laughing. ‘aww don’t cry! you wanted to cum so bad earlier you acted like a slut, i’m giving you what you wanted.’ he basically growls, holding your hips down!! he just wants to make sure you behave for him.
i also think he would fuck you with dildos JSJDJ this is probably another sort of punishment he does, having you maybe tied up, using his hand to fuck the toy which was much smaller then him into your pussy? he would be so mean about it, spewing how you don’t deserve his cock, calling you a slut and a brat. and maybe after he made you cum at the very least twice on the toy, he’s throwing it to the side and finally fucking you properly, he’s been edging himself as well and at this point is desperate as well!!
using toys on him? bdhdjs
now nowww.. using a fleshlight on minho? so cutenesss, just curled up beside him, pumping the toy on his leaking cock as he begs for you, not the toy. his hips buck into it helplessly as one of his hands is tight on the sheets,the other pawing at you and pulling you close to him so he can cry and beg into your shoulder. i don’t see minho subbing a tonnn but when he does, it’s so cute!! he sobs, begs, mewls your pussy, not the toy! ‘f-fuck—.. please.. w-want you! not the f-fucking toy!’ he gets a bit mouthy when he’s desperate, curse after curse leaving his mouth!
now, i don’t think it would be fair if we didn’t talk about vibrators on minho. mmm, holding a vibrator to his sensitive, pulsing tip while he’s tied up? just running the toy along his length, making it go up when it’s around his sensitive spots? he’s a goner!! he’s wailing, his head fallen against the pillow, he doesn’t even have the strength to look at you, he’s so focused on begging for you, bucking his hips helplessly. holding a vibrators to his balls? he can’t even talk, can’t form words, all that leaves him are cries, sobs. mocking him would be so fun too, he would get mouthy and it’s soo cute
‘s-shut the f-fuckk— aah- shut up!..’ he would growl, trying to break free from the restraints.
speaking of, he talks soo much shit, but when you finally have him under you? he’s a babbling, begging mess.
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ratedfleur · 3 months
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i want this with minho so bad
MINHO PUSSY RUBBER SO TRUE!!!!
he likes it the most when you’re feeling sleepy either at night or in the early wee hours where you just wanna snuggle in his embrace but minho always has another plan in mind.
minho just lets his hand wander down, rubbing you through your shorts while you sigh as minho held you tighter against him, whispering sweet nothings into your ear.
“minmin..” you mutter, shifting in his embrace before he hushes you. “quiet down, pup.” minho whispers before pressing and rubbing you until you cum in your shorts.
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straykeedz · 4 months
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“Fuck, Minho, what are we doing?” You murmur on your ex’s lips as he pushes you onto the bed - his body on top of yours, “We shouldn’t be doing this.”
Kisses, kisses and more kisses. And more, and more. Minho doesn’t seem to have the intention to stop kissing you, and as much as this whole situation is very wrong, you do have to admit - to yourself, at least, that you missed his lips on yours. They feel familiar, they always have and, you fear, they always will. Deep down, Minho knows you’re right - you shouldn’t be doing this. But the more he thinks about it… why shouldn’t you be doing this? He can’t think of a good reason, not when he can finally breathe after weeks of being in apnea, not when he’s finally in your arms after being apart from you for so long, for too long. 
“Don’t go there, don’t think about this now,” he mutters on your lips, right before he captures them in his once more, “Just live the moment, okay?” he asks in a whisper, and his kisses move from your lips to your jaw, and then your neck until his lips brush the spot he knows so well - the one he’s kissed countless of times. It’s all different tonight, but at the same time it feels like nothing’s changed. Like you haven’t changed.
“Fuck, okay.”
You let your own fingers get entangled in his dark hair, a bit longer now than the last time you saw it. You pull it, and Minho grunts, gripping your hips a bit harder as he continues to kiss and suck your neck. His body fits perfectly between your thighs, almost as if you were made for each other - there was a time when you used to believe you were.
His kisses, hot against your skin, move to your collarbone, then to your breasts as his lips over  the thin fabric of your tank top. He teases your nipples over the clothing - with his lips at first, letting his mouth brush the sensitive spot; then, with the tip of his nose. He grinds his erection on your clothed pussy when you whimper. He’s hard. He’s unbelievably hard, and you want nothing more than to palm him over the thick material of his skinny jeans, or just slip your hand under the waistband and wrap your fingers around it, or whip it out and take it in your mou-
All of a sudden, the warm feeling between your legs disappears. 
You open your eyes and prop yourself on your elbows, looking at Minho, whose face now is right above your pelvis. His fingers undo the button of your pants, and then he unzips them. You lift your ass to help him slide them down your legs, which he does incredibly quickly, leaving you in your underwear. And of course it’s not sexy underwear, it’s not like you planned this - you’re just wearing your basic, boring cotton panties, a little worn out too, but he doesn’t seem to care.
“Let me eat you out,” Minho whispers, licking his lips as he looks you in the eye with blown pupils, full of lust. 
It’s then he hooks his fingers on each side of your underwear that your eyes widen and you suddenly remember. “Wait,” you stop him by wrapping your fingers around his wrist. He immediately lifts his gaze to look at you. “Don’t do it.”
“Is there something wrong?” Minho asks to make sure everything’s alright, “Have you changed your mind?”
You shake your head, and he can see your cheeks flush pink. “It’s not that,” you mumble. 
“What is it, then?” Minho asks you with furrowed eyebrows and genuinely confused eyes. 
“I want you to, it’s just…” you’re impossibly red in the face by now, “I haven’t shaved,” you say in a barely audible whisper, “In a couple of weeks…”
Minho looks at you. He looks serious. “When has that ever stopped me from eating your pussy?”
You nearly gasp, he’s right. But that’s completely different, isn’t it? He was your boyfriend back then, he’s not your boyfriend now. “I- you- Minho…”
“Look, I don’t give a fuck about hair, you know that. The real question here is, do you want me to eat your beautiful pussy out until you cream all over my face and your legs start to shake or not?”
Your pussy literally throbs at Minho’s words, and you swear you can feel yourself becoming even wetter. You swallow the lump in your throat and decide to push your insecurities aside for tonight, so you nod. “Yes,” you say, looking him in the eye. 
Minho doesn’t look fully convinced, though. With his knuckles, he ghosts over your pussy right above your clit and you squirm under his faint touch. “Are you sure? One hundred percent?” He asks with an eyebrow raised at you. 
You nod once again, releasing the grip on his wrist. “Yes, Minho, fuck- I want you to eat me out. Eat me out, please.” You whine. 
He has to physically fight a grunt from escaping his throat - you sound so desperate, so needy, and it’s all for him. It’s his touch you’re craving, his mouth on your pussy, his hot tongue on your folds and clit. Eventually, he slides your panties off and lets them fall on the floor. He bites his lips at the sight of your pussy, and doesn’t miss the way you try to close your legs, visibly embarrassed. 
“Don’t,” Minho hooks both his arms under your thighs, spreading them just a little bit wider. “Don’t get shy on me, not now. It’s just me,” he mumbles, kissing the flesh of your inner thigh, but still looking at you. 
He leaves a series of kisses on your inner thigh to get you to relax under his touch and release some tension. In the meantime, his fingers brush your groin delicately, but they don’t touch your pussy, not yet. 
“Do you remember the first time I ate you out?” He asks you all of a sudden, his lips dangerously close to your other lips. 
“Yeah,” you breathe, chest already rising and falling quickly. 
“You came all over my face within seconds, not even a full minute had passed,” he chuckles. His hair tickle your skin. 
“That’s because you- you found the clit so fast,” you choke a moan when he unexpectedly wraps his plump lips around said clit, “Fuck- Minho.”
“Yeah, that’s right,” Minho mutters, now brushing your clit with the tip of his sharp nose, “Found it on my first try.”
You’re about to say something, you don’t even remember what, but you’re cut off by his hot tongue lapping at your clit. Then at your entrance - for a bit, just to taste you, because he then immediately closes his lips around your clit once again and begins to suck, while stimulating your bud with his tongue at the same time. 
“Minho,” you whine, and he grunts - he loves to hear his name fall from your lips, especially when you’re this vulnerable, with your legs spread for him, letting him tase you just like this. 
He huffs and grunts against your pussy as he eats you out in the best way possible. His tongue is everywhere, stimulating all the right spot and simultaneously licking your arousal that’s dripping from your hole. When he feels your legs tremble, he knows you’re close, and that encourages him to keep going and to not change the pace, nor the angle. 
“Minho, baby, ‘m so close-“ you whine, entangling your fingers in his hair, pulling it a bit too hard when the tip of his tongue hits a spot that has you seeing stars. He does it again and again and again until - “‘M cumming, Minho, ‘m fucking cumming- oh.”
With a high-pitched sound, you orgasm all over Minho’s face, coating his tongue, lips and chin in your sweet arousal. He smirks satisfied, licking you clean in record time, savoring your flavor on his tastebuds, whimpering when he swallows all of it. It’s intoxicating, the way you taste - he’s missed it so much. 
He places a single, soft kiss on your clit and immediately pulls away when you wince in overstimulation. He lifts his gaze to look at your fucked out expression - your hair all over your face, your cheeks red and your chest rising and falling heavily. “Good?” He asks you. 
You nod, still unable to speak properly. “Yeah,” you get out through heavy breaths, “It was amazing, I nearly passed out.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” Minho chuckles, kneeling between your legs and cleaning his mouth and chin with the back of his hand. 
You’re craving for more. How could you not, when he’s kneeling between your legs in a white tank top and a pair of blue jeans that look even tighter right now, especially on his crotch area, where a huge tent is clearly visible? When your fingers reach the zipper of his fly, he wraps his hand around your wrist, halting your movements, and looks at you with raised eyebrows. 
“It’s your turn now,” you look at him through your eyelashes with big, doe eyes. 
“You actually want this, right? You’re not just doing it because you feel like you have to return the favor or some kind of bullshit, right?”
You shake your head as a no. “I want this, Minho,” you say, “Just fuck me already.”
And how is he supposed to resist you?
In a matter of seconds, you’re both naked, and Minho’s body is hovering over yours as he kisses you. He just can’t stop kissing you tonight. Now that he knows what it feels like, to be without your kisses, he doesn’t want to experience their absence ever again. 
You both suck in a breath when he pushes inside, and stare into each other’s eyes - his expression matches yours. His lips are parted, pupils blown and brows slightly furrowed as he sinks even deeper in your pussy, savoring the way your walls hug his length tight. Once he’s fully buried inside of you, filling you to the brim, you both release a deep breath. 
How did you end up here? 
That’s what you’re wondering right now, as he starts moving inside of you at a quicker pace until the bedroom is filled of slick sounds and sounds of skin slapping on skin. You scratch his back with your nails as he thrusts even deeper, grunting in your ear as he fucks his big cock inside of you - the stretch is so painfully good, and you’ve missed it. 
Minho fists your hair, pulling it until his knuckles turn white and your scalp hurts, “I’m about to fucking cum,” he grunts at the feeling of your juices coating his balls as they slap against the skin of your ass over and over again. “‘M about to cum-“
But you don’t want him to pull out, not when you’re so close to your own release. So you wrap your legs around his, pulling him even closer. “Do it, Min. Cum, cum in me,” you whine, tugging at his hair as he continues to fuck you. 
“Fuck- you want me to come inside you?” Minho pulls your hair harder, forcing you to look into his eyes. You nod, biting your lip. “Yeah? You want me to fill you up? Fuck, can I?”
“Yes, Minho, yes- cum in my pussy. ‘M so fucking close, please keep fucking me like this,” you whimper and whine.
“Fuck, baby, here- ‘m cumming, baby,” Minho grunts, “Take it. Fucking take it like the good girl you are.”
When Minho cums, he does it deep inside of you as promised, shooting his load in thick ropes of his milky release as he continues to thrust inside of you, albeit a little bit unsteadily now. It doesn’t matter, because a few seconds later, you’re releasing as well, clenching around him so tight he can’t move an inch, crying his name as you desperately hold him tight, burying your face in the crook of his neck. 
How did you end up here?
That’s what you’re wondering now, as you both lie down on the bed, next to each other, trying to catch your breath. A night out with the guys to celebrate Hyunjin’s birthday, a couple of shots and an Uber later here you are - in the arms of your ex, naked, in his bed. 
How can one thing feel completely wrong but absolutely right at the same time? That’s the question that haunts you as you lift yourself up from the bed and start gathering your discarded clothes. 
“Where are you going?” Minho asks, and by his voice you infer he’s sleepy. 
“Home.”
“What? Why?” All of a sudden, Minho has never felt more awake in his whole life. 
“What do you mean why?” You ask him, hooking your bra. 
“I thought you were going to spend the night here,” Minho explains, picking up his own underwear from the floor. He feels incredibly stupid now, being the only one who’s naked.
“Why would I? We’re not together.” You put your tank top on.
Ouch. Minho feels a sharp pain in his chest - the same pain he’d felt a couple of months before, when the two of you broke up. 
“But I thought…” he feels stupid now, “I mean we- I literally just came inside of you,” he says, as if he wanted to prove a point, and he hates the way his eyes are getting teary. 
“Minho, we broke up for a reason. You know that.”
“No, I don’t know,” he suddenly snaps, sniffling, because a single tear escaped his eye and is now running down his face. “All I know is that all of a sudden, one fucking morning, after a stupid argument, I was not your boyfriend anymore,” Minho breathes heavily. 
“I’m not talking about this now,” you shake your head, and head towards the door. 
Before you can leave, however, you feel Minho’s hand gripping your wrist. You don’t turn to look at him.
“Please, y/n, don’t do this. Please,” he begs you. “We can talk this through, we can start it all over again, we can- we can be happy. I know we can,” his voice quivers, and he sniffles once more.
You don’t turn around to look at him. You simply free your wrist from his grip and exit his bedroom and his life. Forever. 
Or so you thought.
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Sitting on the edge of your bathtub, your mind feels full and empty at the same time. 
You grip the white plastic stick tighter, staring at those two pink lines over and over again, as if the result would magically change. Memories of that night flash before your eyes - it’s his, there’s no doubt about it. You haven’t been with anyone else - not before, nor after that night. 
Suddenly, realization hits you. You’re pregnant. Pregnant means you’re gonna have a baby. A baby. A baby with Minho. A baby whose father is Minho. Minho. Your Minho. Your ex Minho. Your ex who begged you to start it all over again, who begged you to give yourselves another chance - a chance to be happy. The same Minho you’ve rejected that very night. The Minho you’ve left in tears in his bedroom, the bedroom that you used to share, the bedroom that knows all your deepest secrets. 
Minho. 
You have to call him, he has the right to know. And you’re not just thinking that because you’re currently panicking and hyperventilating - well, not entirely at least, but also because deep down you know it’s the right thing to do. So you pull your phone out of the pocket of your sweats with trembling hands, and you dial Minho’s number. You wouldn’t be surprised if the call didn’t go through and he’d blocked you - not after how you treated him the last time. 
It rings one time, then another one. And another. Another. And just when you’re about to hang up - he picks up the phone. 
“Minho?” You speak, your voice trembles. 
“Y/N?” The way he says your name sounds so comforting right now. “Why are you calling? Is everything alright?” He asks, preoccupied, because why would you call him? Especially this late at night. 
“It’s- I- I have to tell you something,” you sniffle.
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On the other side of the city, Minho holds one finger up in the air to excuse himself to his date as he listens to your broken voice over the phone. Be right back, he mouths to the girl sitting in front of him, and he scrunches his nose at the annoying sound the chair makes when it scrapes against the floor. The chill air hits him and he sucks in a breath, but it’s not important now, not when you sound so broken. 
“Take a deep breath, y/n,” he speaks softly through the phone, trying to help you calm down. He’s sincerely worried - what the hell happened? Why are you calling him and why are you crying desperately? 
You take a deep breath, as he said. “Done,” you mumble. 
“Good,” Minho says, “Are you feeling better now?”
You shake your head as a no, even though he can’t see you. “No,” you sniffle. 
He sighs. “What happened, y/n? You’re starting to worry me, you-“
“Min, I’m pregnant,” you cry.
And Minho’s world stops. 
His brain short-circuits. He stops breathing for a good ten seconds - he just stands there, outside the restaurant, with his phone in his hand, as he blinks and tries to process your words. 
Then, it all happens so fast. 
“I’m coming over.”
He hangs up the phone, shoves it back in his pocket, pulls out the keys of his car, turns the engine on and starts driving. He doesn’t even care that he didn’t stop at a red light, or that he literally left his date there all alone without saying another word. He doesn’t care about anything now, except you. You and his baby. Your baby. Fuck, is this real? His heart hammers in his chest as he pulls up in your driveway, parking the car and getting out of it at the speed of light. 
He knocks on your door three times in a row, and he’s about to do it a fourth time, but you open the door and oh. His eyes barely take in the sight of the tears running down your face and your smudged mascara, that he’s already pulling you in for an hug, wrapping his arms around you and letting his chin rest on top of your head. 
“‘M sorry,” your voice is muffled. You sniffle once again. 
“Shh, it’s okay,” Minho rubs gentle circles on your back. “It’s okay, take deep breaths for me, love. Biiig breaths, in and out, like I taught you, yeah?” He asks, and you nod, wrapping your own arms around him. 
“I’m here for you, love. We’re gonna be alright, I promise.”
-> 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭! “𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧” 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝
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wonuvs · 2 months
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the pec riding with minho, HELLO??? i'm LITERALLY creaming, that was so hot, oh my god. i feel like people don't talk about minho's pecs enough, and that needs to change immediately because i can no longer keep my feral thoughts at bay. like of course his thighs get tons of love, but WHEN HE WEARS A TANK TOP??? my GOOOOD, his pecs. i am a firm advocate of the minhotiddies, and i NEED to sink my teeth into them. i wish i was joking. because imagine this:
minho's always been more dominant, and neither of you have ever had any complaints. it's minho for god's sake. but you can't deny the elation that shoots through your veins over the way he grows so pliant beneath your warm, wet tongue. his back is against the headboard, and you're seated in his lap. at any other point in time, you'd be melting in his arms as he murmurs pure filth into your ear, but tonight he's uncharacteristically quiet. tonight, he's the one who sits naked beneath your figure, and he'll be the one coming undone. your tongue slowly laves over the soft and supple swell of his right pec, messily swirling around his nipple, while your left hand fondles and squeezes at the other one. "nngh, jagiya." his voice is all light and airy and whiny, and he's shy; for you've come to learn that all it takes for the big bad wolf to turn into a sweet little bunny is playing with his tits. it's easy to lose track of time like this, with your lips latched onto his plump pecs until his nipples are all red from your sucking and his chest is glossy with your spit. with every bite, his nearly purple cock twitches against his abdomen, and before you know it, he's cumming untouched. his hips uncontrollably jerk beneath you and pearly white ribbons spurt from his cock as little whimpers of "fuck, fuck, fuck"s slip past his parted lips. and god, he's so embarrassed, but fuck, he can't wait for it to happen again.
so the moral of this story? I LOVE MINHO'S PECS.
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YES YES YES!! I AGREE WITH THIS SO MUCH U HAVE NO IDEA!! i bet his tits are so so SO sensitive to the touch! accidental touches to his nipples make him shudder and lowkey moan, but when his tits are being worshipped? THAT'S ANOTHER STORY! he's so sensitive he gasps when you first wrap your lips around his nipples, letting out the filthiest of moans when you graze his buds with your teeth, suck on them, hum around them, when you look up at him with that hungry look deep in yohr eyes as you smile around his nipple at his already fucked out state, at his cute, red cheeks and pearly drops of sweat on his forehead and neck. you can feel his cock twitch and leak under you, his hands clench around your hips, and you know he's close to high, but his embarrassment and shyness from being this sensitive hold him off. it only makes you work harder, suck and tease him harder, until he finally explodes, and you get to see his eyes roll back and his untouched, red cock spurt cum all over his tummy and chest.
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kangnina · 1 month
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MDNI
🎶I’m up right now, I can feel it now I make her rock, Look at her Burning up, Blazing like fire Engrave me, I’m up right now🎶
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Minho puts his book down on the table and scoots his chair closer to yours, leaving no space between them. He reaches over to touch the thin gold chain necklace around your neck. His warm fingers trace it. Over your collarbone and down your sternum until he reaches where the V meets on your fuzzy pink sweater. He gently fishes out the tiny metal bar that dangles down between your breasts. You put your book down onto the table and look over at him. Minho gives you his sexiest, most lascivious smirk as if you two are not currently sitting in a public library.
“Not now Minnie. I really need to study,” you murmur softly, squeezing your thighs together beneath the table. Even you don’t believe the weak words that just came out of your mouth.
“You know that’s not how it works, Kitten. Playtime is whenever I say. And I say it’s time for a study break,” he whispers sternly, tugging your necklace to pull you closer to him. You obediently lean towards him until your lips meet his. Minho’s greedy tongue plunges between your sweet, strawberry flavored lips. He gives an approving hum against your mouth, and you’re done for. He knows it. So he kisses you harder. You both hear someone nearby clear their throat loudly. Minho turns his head to shoot a death glare at the old man in glasses, who instantly retreats behind his own book. You can’t help but giggle at the commanding effect he has on just about anyone and everyone. He turns his attention back to you, smiling mischievously once more. Minho swiftly unclasps the necklace from around your neck and presses the button on the metal bar before putting his hand underneath the table. You slide further down to the edge of your chair and spread your legs as you feel the bar gently vibrating against your inner thigh. Minho’s eyes stay locked on your face as his hand drifts under your short skirt. You bite your lip and hold on to the edge of the table as he presses the vibrator to your naked clit.
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minhosimthings · 3 months
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I wanna be yours
Request: could you a friends w benefits fic with lee know x black f reader? like lee know got jealous bc of you hanging out w your guy best friend ( could be any one of the members) and lee know just fucks all his jealousy into you!!
Pairings: Minho × fem!reader
Warnings: smut MINORS DNI, fingering, p in v sex, unprotected sex (not recommended), overstimulation, swearing, degradation (sorta), dirty talk, fwb with Minho, dom!Minho, sub!reader
A/N: thank you for the request babyy. Alright I don't really write for any specific skintone even though I have dark skin myself, so I didn't give much of a description of skin tones or anything in this if you don't mind anonnie!
Lee Minho was an enigma, a sphinx, a puzzle you could try forever to solve but never can. And to read his emotions? That was simply an imposible feat.
And it surprised you how much you knew exactly when he was angry, or joyful, or even hiding that he had a fever.
It surprised the other boys greatly. You? A girl Minho met at dance class when he was perhaps 16? A year before he would go on to become dance leader of a world famous 4th gen boy group knows as Stray Kids? Yeah no way.
But you seemed to know Minho more than he seemed to know himself. You were- What was it called again? Oh yes.
Friends with benefits.
It enraged you. It maddened you. It drove you crazy. You craved him so much, to touch every part of his body. But you did that every night anyway. You wished fervently to touch his soul instead, to tell him, 'hey I like like you'.
So it was a mystery as to how you never noticed how petty and jealous Minho got whenever your skin was tainted by literally anyone else.
And he knew.
He knew that he probably shouldn't do it. You were a person of your own and he wasn't your boyfriend so why should he have any control over your personal life?
And yet a fire of jealousy burnt in him, when he found out that you had hung out with Hyunjin all day, instead of staying home with him. He had wanted to bake something with you, maybe those Ghibli cookies you had seen on the internet, but you had gently refused him, saying that you had promised to go get your nails down with Hyunjin. To say that he was offended would have been an understatement. Hyunjin? Over him?
But then again, he didn't own you. He wasn't someone you could kiss everyday and call your boyfriend. And that's why psychology is a powerful subject. To know about the feelings of people who called one another 'just friends' and yet had a magnetic force against between them, to have an urge to address each other not only sexually, but emotionally, that is true power.
"Well that was a nice trip." Hyunjin blew on his nails as his car stopped infront of your house, "Wanna do it sometime later?"
You smiled up at Hyunjin as you got down from his car, slamming the door shut and looking at his through the window.
"If Mr Lee Minho doesn't react like a sourpuss everytime I don't want to hang out with him, yeah I can hang out."
Hyunjin rolled his eyes at your statement. "He's in love with you!" He said in a sing-song voice before driving off, leaving you shaking your head and inserting your keys into your house's front door.
The familiar scent of cologne hit your nose as soon as you opened the door. Minho's cologne.
"And what the fuck are you doing in my house?" You deposited your bag onto the table, and marched upto the brown haired man sitting promptly on the couch and watching tv.
"Can't I visit your house?" Minho replied, not taking his eyes off of the tv, "I have a key."
"For emergencies Minho, you have it for emergencies." You sighed, taking the remote and shutting the tv off.
"I was watching that!" Minho glared at you, getting up to snatch the remote from your hands, which you quickly withdrew before he could.
"You have the biggest tv at your house, go watch it there." You grumbled, putting the remote down on the table.
You barely had any more time to process anything as Minho hands landed on your hips, maneuvering your body to fall forcefully against the couch, with him on top of you.
"Hyunjin's a handsome guy isn't he?" Minho said, brushing his fingers across your bra and carefully removing your bra, "So why don't you just go date him?"
Your scoff earned you a tight squeeze of your hips as Minho's hands worked fast to remove your leggings.
"Why would I want to date him?" You quizzed Minho, trying hard not to whimper as his bulge pressed against your panties.
"I don't know you always hang out with him."
"Jealous are we Minho?" You cocked a grin on your face at Minho, who glared at you and furrowed his brows.
Something about those four little words sent him into a tizzy of laughter. Pure, high-pitched, glorious laughter. You loved his laugh dearly, but you wouldn’t flatter him now. Not when you had him in the palm of your hand. At least, for the moment.
"Why should I be jealous of someone when I know you like me far more than you do him?" Minho shot back, his brows furrowed.
Your fingers traced his neck, his pecs, abs, until you felt his cock in your hands. He grunted softly, beautiful eyes fluttering as you touched him.
"You think I like you?" A blatant lie escaped your lips, making Minho's land on top of them. His kissed were always sweet, akin to something a bride would receive on her special day, but you never questioned it. He could have kissed you rough, aggressive, like the people in those porn videos do, but he never did.
He leaned in once more, this time, pressing a chaste kiss to your jaw, effectively silencing you. You tilted your head back, giving him better access to the crook of your neck. You sucked in a shaky breath as you felt the points of his teeth grazing feather light across the sensitive skin, goosebumps erupting on your skin and heat settling in your lower stomach. You could practically feel him smile against you at your reaction, always proud to make you putty between his hands.
"You're such a pathetic slut for me aren't you kitten?"
You threw him a half-hearted glare, not trusting your voice to deliver a retort in case it proved the point he was already trying to make. Instead, you pulled his face towards your own, locking him into a passionate kiss. You earned a particularly delicious groan as you gently dragged your tongue along his lower lip, silently prodding for access.
You whined into the kiss, causing the man to chuckle darkly, “What’s the matter, kitten? Needy are we?” He teased.
Minho's fingers went between you legs and he began rapidly playing with your clit. You moaned his name is cries loud enough for the neighbours to question.
"Oh?" Minho raised a brow at your actions, "You can't keep quiet for me can you kitten?"
Minho's finger flicked out against your clit, making you yelp and squeeze your thighs against his legs. Your grip on his curls tightened and you used them to try and pull him closer to your cunt. This time he ran his finger up to your clit and then back down and into you. You moaned, rocking your hips into his. Minho laughed, digging his hands into your hips, uncaring if he broke skin.
“More,” you moaned, wiggling your hips uselessly.
"Don't worry darling we'll get there." Minho chuckled, amused at how much you craved his touch.
The pace of his fingers fastened, as his middle finger drove across your clit, repeatedly assaulting the place Minho knew drove you crazy.
"Min- Min ah fuck!" A string of broken moans escaped your lips, as you felt the knot in your stomach tightening. Your mind has forgotten all about the fact that you were mad at him, your attention now only on the way his fingers fit inside your pussy, like a glove.
The knot in your stomach tightened quickly, making your hips jerk erratically against Minho's hand. Your breathing was heavy as choked sounds escaped your lips.
"You're so adorable kitten you know that?" Minho pressed a kiss onto your chest, "Always such a good whore for me."
When an answer didn't come from your mouth, Minho leaned down to you, his erection pressing against your pussy, making you whimper.
"Do you need me that bad kitten?" He growled into your ear.
"Say it, say you need me."
The pressure on your pussy was too much for you. You had the urge to refuse him, to tell him to just pick himself up and fuck off. But your mind was currently being controlled by your pussy.
"I need you.." you let out a low mumble
"Couldn't hear you kitten." Minho made his way to get up, making your hands fly to his collar and pull him back
"Yes- fuck I need you Min!"
"Then have me." He answered simply.
You hurried to undo his belt as he was fondling your breasts while placing kisses along your collar bones. He lifted his hips just enough for you to pull his pants down. He took a nipple into his mouth as you palmed his bulge through his boxers.
You freed his rock hard erection from his boxers and stroked it a few times. Minho let out a soft moan at the pleasurable feeling.
Minho settles between your legs again, sliding his hands under your thighs to gently manipulate you upwards. His bare cock slides through your slick folds, the head catching on your clit and making you groan in unrestrained want. You reach out to grab his body, dizzy with desire, dragging your hand down his abdomen to angle his cock right towards your aching hole. 
“ah-ah Minho....” You lift your hips and slowly begin to sink down on his cock. His fingers dig into your skin, you place your hands on his chest.
You start to rock back and forth and up and down, just the way you know drives Minho mad. He doesn’t bother to hold back from moaning his approval. You lean down after a few minutes, so your lips are almost touching his ear, and with each movement of your hips, you say his name like a prayer.
“You’re all nice and wet for me huh sweetheart? You treat me so well” Minho hummed as he ran his cock through your folds. You nodded dumbly, your eyes trained on his cock as he teased you with a dumb smile on his face.
“Please Minho-” you whined as he watched in amusement. He hushed you as he pushed into you slowly, a heavy moan leaving his lips as he bit his lower lip. He furrowed his eyebrows as he felt you clench around him but before you could tell him how good he felt, Minho began to pound you into the couch.
You moaned at his heavy slams, each of them knocking the wind out of you as he bullied your cunt. Animalistic moans filled your ears as Minho rambled to himself.
“Why’d you have to feel so fucking good, huh? Makin’ me feel like wanting to be your boyfriend?” Minho groans. His hips drive into yours sharply, the tip of his cock hitting your g-spot with each move. He finds a rhythm with ease, sinking deep into you with each stroke of his body. 
"Min ahh-ahh fuck-fuck fuck!,” you babble, unable to string together a coherent sentence as your body takes it all in — the heat and pressure of his body on yours, his hands roaming up your body, the feeling of him inside you, so deep that your pelvis is flush against his. You can feel your slick dripping to your inner thighs, to his balls, making a mess of it all. Worth it.
Minho could see it on your face, you were close. He was already learning what each scrunch of your eyebrow and the pitch of your moans meant. “you're mine and mine only got it kitten?” he huffed, "No one else gets this."
You clench around him as you feel yourself near your climax, and Minho groans, but his rhythm remains unfaltering, relentless in his pursuit of pleasure— both yours and his. He thumbs at your clit, pushing you over the edge as an orgasm spreads across your body.
"Minho 'm cumming!" You scream.
"That's it, cum for me baby, cum all over my cock." Minho groans in response. God, he really did love you.
Pulsing warmth spreads from your cunt, drowning you in waves of pleasure as your vision whites out at the edges.
You couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh as Minho plopped down next to you. Once again you were buried in his arms, both of you a mess as he ran a hand down your shoulder.
"Min?"
"Hmm?"
"Were- were you really jealous of Hyunjin?" You asked him, a cheeky smile decorating your face.
Minho stayed silent for a minute before answering. "It's childish of me, but yeah I-I was."
Silence filled the room, as you relaxed into Minho's hold and he did the same thing, neither of you willing to say anything.
"Baby?" Minho spoke up at last, to which you hummed in response.
"I really do love you you know that right?"
His words brought shock to your mind, but you simultaneously felt a wave of relief wash over you.
"I love you too Min."
"A date tomorrow then?"
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haven-0325 · 1 month
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Hey, can you please do mommy kink and voice kink with lee know x female reader? Thank you!
Ofc! I hope you like it 💗
Your pretty boy is right in front of you, his broad and bare back pressed against your front. Minho feels warm against you, and for just a little moment all you do is breathe together. Until your hands give themself over to their urge, letting your palms brush forward over his bare thighs. As he lightly leans back against one of your shoulders, you get a better glimpse of his naked body and how his cock is growing by the second. You press some sweet kisses to the side of his neck, using one of your hands to hold him steady as he melts further against you as the other teases his sensitive spots surrounding his growing cock. Just a minute of 2 of kisses and touches and he fully submitted to you.
"You love mommy's touch, don't you?', you whisper in his ear all breathy and sweet, sending chills up his spine and back down to his cock. All Minho can do is nod, but as a little reminder to speak you let your thumb brush over his now swollen tip before tapping every so lightly on his slit.
His body switches in the overwhelming sensitive feeling, quickly replying to you after all, "Yes mommy". Minho gulps. "Too much".
You press your lips against him deeply, letting your tongues play for a little as your hand finally wraps around his length. Long, slow, intimate strokes already have him moaning into your mouth.
"No such thing, baby", you tease as you sped up just a little bit. Your eyes are glued to each other like he knows your wish for him to never look away, without even asking for it. His lips part, and a breathy moan leaves his throat.
"Please", Minho begs as your hand continues to stroke him. His precum spilling from his slit had made it so much easier to speed up, wet sounds filling the room the same way they would when he'd get to fuck you instead.
"Please what?", you ask sweetly, almost pressing your nose against his which was much more red than yours just like his cheeks. As you speak his body switches and so does his cock in your hand. Minho's eyes crunch together like he's holding back his own orgasm.
"Don't stop talking", he whispers with a raspy voice. Your lips curl into a smirk. "You're so fucking hot", as he spoke both of you briefly chuckled in a playful way. And like you had talked about it, you both inched closer for another deep kiss.
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theysaidhush · 4 months
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Sub!Hybrid!Minho ? Naaah, only Dom!Bratty!Hybrid!Minho
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Just got that thought of CatHybrid!Minho who’s the brattiest little shit ever, except that you live for it.
Not proofread cuz I’m still and always procrastinating but feedback is appreciated :)
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Imagine how he would definitely be your nice neighbour’s cat, except that he’s always waiting for you when you come home. Dude’s literally in front of your door like:
"Took you long enough, I’m hungry."
And you just want to smack him in the face, get rid of his mischievous attitude and put some sense into him but oh you so wish for him to put a certain something inside of you.
At first you felt guilty, like come on, he’s not even your hybrid ! But then he started to get handsy, hands lingering a bit to long on your lower back, head snuggling a bit to close to your private part, welcoming you with a hug a bit too tight, too close… And it makes you sweat, and he loves every second of it.
Cat!Minho loves hanging in your apartment when his owner is hanging out with friends or working on something late at night (cough Chan cough). He loves watching you slump on your couch with no care in the world, your short riding up your thighs, allowing him a glimpse at your skin; he loves watching you cook, humming and dancing - or rather move your body awkwardly in your kitchen, because he gets to see your backside rolling and moving before his eyes; he loves plopping on your bed even when you half heartedly tell him to move on the other side, because he gets to touch you and hold you closer, feel the swell of your breast on his chest.
But your painfully obvious at the way he implies that he just want to put you on all four or fuck you to another dimension. But he is not obvious at the way you try to shut down your unholy thoughts, so he’ll give you a little bit of help.
And that’s how, on a rainy day, as you were playfully arguing with your little furry friend, telling him that he was in fact one of the brattiest little shit you’ve ever met, you suddenly found yourself bent on your bed, ass up - covered with bite marks obviously, as he was slamming his dick in your tight, needy and wet cunt, drooling and clutching the sheets, holding on for dear life as he was demanding you to:
"Mewl for me kitten, come on, I wanna hear those pretty sounds."
"Who’s the brat now? Didn’t expect a brat to fuck you like this, did you? I don't know if you deserves to cum."
And you beg him to let you, tell him that you'll be nice for him if he allows you to cum. But he doesn't, because either way, he knows that you'll be nice for him. He edges you and stuff you full of his cum, always removing his cock when you're about to have the best orgasm ever. And it's painful; but he loves it, your face is worth it. For the last round, he edges himself just as much as he edges you, and when you both cum, it's like reaching the heavens' gates and then pole dancing all the way to hell.
He might be a brat, but he’s a bratty dom, not a bratty sub, never forget that.
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daisykihannie · 5 days
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Skz Bedroom Dynamics
a/n: have this as an apology for not having part 2 of Sex demon Jisung out yet. i literally wrote the chapter 3 times and hated it. That being said, i hope to have it out asap. Thank you for being patient.
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Chan: Pleasure Switch
He strives off being useful
Doesn’t even need to finish if he can have his partner falling apart on his tongue
A munch but to the point where he gets off on it
He will let his partner use him as a sex toy
His enjoyment depends on his partners
Could be a switch but it’d take a lot for him to sub since he wants to be the one taking care of his partner more than he wants to be taken care of
“you taste so fucking good~ god i wanna taste you forever. please cum on my tongue again, please please please? i’ve been so good, cum again for me please.”
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Minho: Dominant
He’s a sadistic fuck istg
edge, edge, more edging. Will not let his partner cum till he feels like they earned it.
He loves having his partner fully under his control
Could top or bottom but if he bottoms he’s a power bottom
Not a submissive bone in his body istg
Even when he’s all soft and his partner thinks he will sub for them, he’ll give puppy dog eyes while having full control
“you like that slut? taking me so well, you’re perfect. You can hear how well i fill you up with the disgusting sounds your hole is making around my cock.”
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Changbin: Switch
He’s a soft bunny gym bro, what did you expect?
Will give you whiplash with how quick he could be whimpering and begging for more then flip everything and have his partner in a headlock while getting pounded into the mattress
He needs to be able to dominate and be dominated or he just will not be properly satisfied
Best boy, your pleasure is his number one priority but getting himself off his a close second.
He’d manhandle his partner while they use him as a sex toy istg
He just wants to be good for you, really.
“fuck… s’good- you’re all mine, only i can make you feel this good. my cock was made for you.”
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Hyunjin: Pillow Princess
I’m sorry but i can’t see him being super into having control
He wants to be used, borderline abused, etc.
He will lay there all pretty for his partner while the ride him
Or will be the prettiest bottom
He’ll be so vocal and make sure you know just how good you’re making him feel
“Mmm yes! feels so good- deep inside mommy/daddy. am i being a good boy, making mommy/daddy feel good?”
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Jisung: Switch
He is a messy messy boy and a bit lazy when it comes to sex
His laziness often makes him seem like a sub but he wants to pin his partner to the bed and ruin them, it’s just too much work and he’s eepy
Vocal as hell. Will not shut up but in the best way
When he does have the energy to take over just how he wants, his partner will need 3-5 business days to recover.
Sloppiest and horniest man alive so the more rounds he goes, the messier things get, more rounds he will be going.
“You feel so fucking good wrapped around me. See how well i fill you up? You were made to have my cock inside of you.”
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Felix: Pleasure Sub
i cannot see this man being dominant to save his life
he’s just a pretty boy who wants to be taken care of, nothing wrong with that.
Not a pillow princess and will put in the work to have himself begging to cum
loves to hear how useful he is as his partners personal sex toy
it’s like his life depends on making his partner feel good and being the best toy they have.
“am i doing a good job? making you feel good? will you let me cum if i do a good enough job?”
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Seungmin: Switch
dude isn’t represented as a dog for nothing
will go into heat istg, it doesn’t matter if he’s hitting fucked, if he’s fucking, if he has control, or he’s at his partner’s mercy. He just needs to get his dick wet.
will in fact go for hours on end till he’s having dry orgasm and will probably still keep going
he will be mean in the best ways possible as either a sub or a dom
he can live without one or the other. if his partner is a sub he can be the dom and if his partner is a dom then he can be the sub.
“Already gonna cum again? you’ve barely used me for 10 minutes. Am i really that good or are you just pathetic? It’s sad how desperately your slutty hole is clamping around me, can’t you not get off without me?”
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Jeongin: Pleasure Dom
Again, his orgasms only come after his partner cums multiple times
Best boy who depends on making his partner go dumb in his cock or fingers
The only thing he cares about is making his partner feel so good and cum so many times that they go brain dead
If by the time his satisfied with the amount of times his partner came and they’re too tired to continue he’ll just jerk himself off to the sight of them so fucked out and thinking about just how useful he was
“You’re being so good for me, cumming so much. Are you gonna be good and cum again? You’ve got one more in you, i know you do. You can do it, i’ve got you. Just one more please, cum for me one more time.”
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