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latherinhoney · 7 months

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kinktober 2023 day 3 - worth the wait

(changkyun - monsta x)

genre: (non - idol au)

warnings: (18+), (hard smut), (edging), (fingering), (cum - eating), (praise), (orgasm denial)

740 words

a/n: day 3 of kinktober! today is changkyun and this is definitely a shorter one but i hope you still enjoy it regardless and as always feel free to send in any requests!

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You'd been going at it for hours at this point, your panting growing heavier and heavier. Changkyun had suggested the other day for ways of making your sex more interesting.

"how about I edge you?" He suggests.

Your throat runs dry at the thought of the idea. Your sex was always typically vanilla but vanilla was starting to get boring. You weren't against it and the thought of him making you beg to cum enticed you. Making you squeeze your thighs together and slightly shift on your seat. He looks over at you waiting for your response

"I won't do anything your uncomfortable with but I just thought it'd be fun?"

You nod your head and give him the sign of approval and that's where you found yourself in this situation. Changkyun was three fingers deep into you and fingering you hard. You could hear the squelching of him moving his fingers in and out of you while rubbing over your clit at the same time. That feeling in your stomach was starting to bubble up again for the second time and you could feel it approaching soon. He continued fingering into you, making sure to rake his fingers over your spot.

His fingers moving at the perfect angle hitting your sweet spot repeatedly. You weren't gonna last much longer feeling your stomach starting to burn. He leans his head down to spit onto your clit adding onto your already dripping pussy. You moan feeling the spit fall onto your already hypersensitive clit, he continues rubbing your clit and fingering you, picking up the pace.

The pace he was fucking you at was perfect it was brutal but just what you needed to reach that high

"fuckfuckfuck kyun don't stop please, please don't stop fuckfuck"

"i-im ima fucking cum"

You moan out as you squeeze your eyes shut but just before you hit your peak, Changkyun pulls his fingers out from inside of you. The loss of feeling his fingers inside of you and him denying your orgasm for a second time already made you want to cry. You were almost in tears with how badly you wanted to cum and find a sense of relief.

"Why'd you pull out?" you whined "I was about to cum" you whimpered out feeling on edge.

Your skin was on fire and any slight touch on your body had you begging for release.

"I know I'm cruel baby" Changkyun whispers as he places a kiss on your lips.

You deepen the kiss by sucking on his lip and moan into his mouth. You we're rutting onto his leg trying to find any sense of relief.

"if you're a good girl for me I'll let you cum this time around mhm?"

You look at him with pleading eyes

"yes anything please just fuck me already"

He slips his fingers in, pushing only one in this time. You whimper at the feeling of him finally entering you and pumping into you with a feverish pace. He uses his other hand to start rubbing on your clit, picking up the tempo to match the pace he's fingering into you at. He then slips in the rest of his fingers bottoming out into you. You arch your back, moaning at how pleasurable it feels. He watches you turn into a moaning mess feeling pleased with himself at how he can only make you feel like this.

"feeling good baby?" he grunts, continuing to pump into you.

The familiar burn in your stomach returns and it's approaching quicker this time around. You feel your walls getting tighter around his fingers signaling that you're almost at your peak.

"fuck baby" he groans "you feel so fucking tight"

His praise spurring you on, as you feel yourself getting closer and closer to your release.

"fuckfuckfuck ima cum"

"mmmhm fuck"

You pant out, as you slightly arch your back coming onto Changkyun's fingers. Your vision getting blurry as you continue your orgasm. Changkyun continues to pump into you, slowing his pace as he sees you start to come down from your high. He pulls his fingers out and sucks on them savoring the taste of your cum. You whimper from the sudden loss of contact, your pussy clenching around nothing. Changkyun leans over to place a kiss on your lips, tasting yourself on his lips.

"fuck baby, you were so hot," he says "I want to hear your pretty whimpers again".

#monsta x #kinktober #kpop #kpopsmut #monstaxsmut #kinktober 2023 #changkyun #changkyun monsta x #changkyun smut #monsta x imagines #monsta x one shot

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multifanhoe99 · 6 months

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Kinktober Day 26- Drunk/High Sex

Pairing: Non-Idol!I.M x Roomate!femReader

Warnings: Use of marijuana, dub-con, creampie, unprotected sex.

=Let me know if I missed any.=

18+ MDNI

PROMPT LIST

MASTERLIST

You and Changkyun have been the best of friends for a long time. So long that you both decided to move in together during college. You shared everything together including a joint every once in a while. Especially during exam season just to take the edge off. Tonight was one of those nights in which the two of you decided to roll up a joint and get high but, something about tonight felt different. You decided to sit outside on the balcony and take in the night air as you smoked. The stars were out in full force and the moon was a bright crescent in the sky. The two of you talked about your dreams and ambitions, the things that you wanted to do with your lives, and where you wanted to be in a few years. You both shared a mutual understanding that you wanted to help each other out and make sure that you both achieved the best that life had to offer. The smell of the joint was intoxicating and it was just what you needed to relax and take your mind off of your upcoming exams. You and Changkyun shared stories and laughed until your cheeks were sore. You felt comfortable being with each other and you could tell that Changkyun felt the same, as if he was your safe haven. After a few hours, the joint was done and the two of you decided it was time to go to bed.

You said good night to each other and went to your separate rooms, feeling content and relaxed and something else you couldn't quite place yet. You felt hot and couldn't stop thinking about Changkyun. You have always had a bit of a crush on him but, you'd never tell him. Now, being friends was the furthest thing from your mind. You wanted him badly so you walked over to his room to knock. You knocked lightly on his door, your heart racing as you waited for him to answer. When he opened it, you were taken aback by how handsome he looked. You felt like your knees were going to give out from under you and you had to hold the door frame to steady yourself. He looked surprised to see you but he smiled and opened the door wider, inviting you in. You stepped in and he shut the door behind you. He asked what was wrong and you took a deep breath before telling him how you felt. You told him that you had been thinking about him ever since you smoked the joint and that you had feelings for him. You blushed furiously as you told him but he only looked amused. He stepped closer to you and put his hand on your cheek, gently caressing it and looking into your eyes. He told you that he had felt the same way for a while, that he had been wanting to tell you but didn't know how. You both embraced each other tightly and he kissed you softly, sending sparks through your body. You both pulled away, both of you feeling relieved that you had finally expressed your feelings. You smiled and he pulled you in for a kiss. It was passionate and heated. Both of your inhibitions are lowered because of the joint from earlier.

As your lips intertwined, you could feel the heat rising between your bodies. Your hands roamed over his chest, feeling the muscles tense beneath his shirt. You could tell that he was just as turned on as you were, and you wanted nothing more than to explore every inch of him. You broke away from his lips and started to kiss his neck, causing him to groan and pull you closer. You felt his hands on your back, his fingers slipping under the hem of your shirt. He pulled it up and over your head, exposing your bare chest to him. He licked his lips as he took in the sight of you, his eyes darkening with desire. You reached for the hem of his shirt, and he eagerly lifted his arms to let you take it off. His chest was just as impressive as you thought it would be, his skin smooth and warm under your fingertips. You ran your hands over his chest, feeling his heartbeat quicken beneath your touch. He pulled you back into another kiss, pushing you up against the door. You could feel his growing erection pressing against you and you moaned into his mouth, letting him know that you were enjoying his advances. He kept one hand on the small of your back while the other trailed down to cup your ass. He grabbed your ass with both hands and ground into you, making both of you groan in pleasure. You could feel his bulge pressing against your crotch, it felt so good that you could feel yourself slowly falling apart. He bit your neck, suckling on your skin as you moaned and was unable to keep yourself from bucking your hips into him. He continued to grind against you, making you feel as if you were going to cum right then and there. He moved his hands to your nipples, pinching and tugging on them. You whimpered, pushing your hips harder into him as he bit down hard on your shoulder.

He trailed his tongue down your chest until he reached your nipples, flicking them with his tongue before taking one into his mouth, sucking on it. You moaned loudly and bucked your hips into him again. He bit down on your hard nipple and you cried out in pleasure, running your fingers through his hair. He moved his hands to your hips, pulling you onto the tip of his erection. You ground against him, his hard cock pressing ever closer to your entrance. He pulled you away from him, leaving you breathless and wanting more. He led you over to his bed and laid you down, starting to kiss up your legs until he reached the hem of your shorts. He pulled them off of you, revealing the wet spot in your panties. He smiled as he pulled them down, revealing your soaked pussy. He looked up at you, his eyes hungry and full of lust, before taking you into his mouth.

He moaned against you, his tongue moving back and forth across your clit. You felt yourself trembling under his touch as his tongue moved faster. You whimpered his name, feeling yourself on the brink of cumming. He licked faster and faster, sucking on your clit as he rubbed his fingers against your entrance. You cried out his name as you came, your body shaking with pleasure. He gently kissed your clit, causing your body to tremor again. He climbed on top of you, kissing your jaws, neck, and collarbone. You grabbed his face, pulling him in for an intense kiss. His hips ground into you and you could feel his erection pressing against you, begging for entrance. He pulled away from you and looked into your eyes as he moved his hands to your thighs, spreading your legs. He positioned himself at your entrance, rubbing his erection against your clit as you moaned. Your body felt like it was on fire, you never wanted anything more than you wanted him inside of you.

He moved his hand to your clit and gently rubbed it as he pushed his cock into you. You cried out as he filled you up, taking you completely. He pushed in and out of you, his erection growing harder with every thrust. He moved his hand to your breast, squeezing it and pinching your nipple. His thrusts grew faster and harder, making your body shake with pleasure. You moaned out his name as he kissed your neck, giving it small nips as the two of you moved together. He moved his hands up to your shoulders, pinning you down as he continued to thrust into you. He kept one hand on your shoulder as the other moved to your clit. He rubbed you quickly, his thrusts growing harder as you neared your climax. You could feel yourself falling apart as you squirmed under him, moaning his name and digging your nails into his back. He bit your neck hard and thrust into you one last time. You felt him cum inside of you, your orgasm taking over as you bit down on his shoulder. You rode out your pleasure together until you both collapsed in each other's arms. He pulled you into an embrace, kissing the top of your head as you caught your breath. You looked into his eyes and smiled before you kissed him again, falling asleep in each other's arms.

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A/N: I apologize for this being so late I am struggling but, I will get back to it to close Kinktober out.

#kinktober 2023 #kinktober #k pop smut #x reader #im x reader #changkyun x reader #changkyun monsta x #monsta x smut #monsta x #monsta x i.m #monsta x i.m smut

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witherednotes · 2 years

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Kinktober Day 9

Corruption Kink — I.M

pairing; im changkyun (I.M) x f!reader

genre; smut, college!au

word count; 2762 words (i got too into it for a moment)

warnings; bestfriend!changkyun, virgin!readers, usage of alcohol, smoking, corruption kink, first time for the reader, unprotected sex, mention of one night stand, mention of fingering

a/n; im aware that this is much longer than my other works but i really don’t know why i gotten so into it and kept on writing it lol. anw this haven’t been proofread yet so im sorry if there’s any mistakes

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Changkyun really doesn't know why you’re here. In the crowded backyard of someone’s house. At the party of a friend of a friend friend that you probably only saw once on campus. He really doesn’t know why the hell you agreed to come here with your group of friends.

You, who he met in the library with your nose buried in a book that he has been searching for for hours, is now in the middle of a party. He really doesn't want to know who dragged you here. He doesn’t want to know who dares bring your pure soul into this little sin pit on a saturday night.

You, his most innocent friend, is here without him knowing first.

Somehow it angers him. How you sat alone on a sunchair with your eyes running over the people in the pool as you held a cup that you’re too scared to take a sip of. How you wore a barely covering halter top that he clearly knows that it’s not yours in the middle of the night breeze. He walked closer to you quickly, still holding his cup and a stick of cigarette that he hasn’t even taken a hit more than twice.

“Who the hell brought you here?” His voice sounded cold making you jump.

“Kyun!” You straighten your back, eyes wide looking at him. “I didn’t know you’ll be here—“

“Who brought you here?” He asked again, pushing each word.

“A friend of mine—“

“Let’s go.” He grabbed your cup, stacking them with his empty one before he crushed his cigarette to a random ashtray on a table. He grabbed your wrist, trying to pull you up and out from the party before you pulled back.

“No, I don’t want to go.” You sat back on the chair, crossing your arms on your chest.

“You shouldn’t be here. They weren’t supposed to drag you here.”

“No one’s dragging me. She asked and I said yes. I’m not your child, Kyun.”

“You clearly told me once that you’ve never even drunk before, yet you’re here alone with God knows what’s inside that drink — do you even know what’s that?” Changkyun rambled over the loud music and chattering of people.

“They said it’s a punch…” Your voice went lower as your head started a debate with themselves, saying that this — trying to know what Changkyun’s world looks like — really is a bad idea.

Changkyun lets out a hard sigh, “Where did you even get an idea to go here?”

“I’m just curious. You always say you’re going to a party and I wanted to know.”

“Well, curiosity kills the cat. So, no. Let’s go back, I’ll drive you.” He said, trying to grab your wrist again before you, once again, pulled back.

“No, Changkyun. I still want to know.”

Changkyun runs his fingers through his hair frustratedly. “If you want to know then ask me. Not going to a random party with a random person—“

“I don’t think it’s a random party knowing you’re here and I came here with a friend not a random person—“

“Yeah? Where’s your friend now, then.”

You were about to open your mouth to answer him before it closed again when you couldn’t find her anywhere in your sight.

“If you want to know, you probably need someone to guide you through it. Not leave you alone, people watching.” He’s now the one who crossed his arms on his chest. “What are you curious about, anyway?”

“I don’t know. Drinks, cigarettes, meeting drunk friends, being drunk, finding a man, doing…” You stopped for a moment, finding a word that wouldn’t be so… vulgar. “…more.”

Changkyun, again, lets out a sigh. But this time, you could hear they sound more shaky than before. “Let’s go back to mine. I’ll show you.”

“W-wha—“

“Drinks and cigarettes. I have it, better than trying here, at least.”

You blinked your eyes a couple of times, processing his offer for a while. You finally nodded, standing up before he took your hand for him to walk you to his car.

The ride from the party to his apartment didn’t take too long. Sitting side by side didn’t feel that much awkward as you expected with Changkyun’s playlist playing in the background. Once in a while you’d take a glance at him, trying to figure out what’s inside his head and why is he gripping the wheels so hard.

It didn’t take too long until you were seated in his living room as well. You sat there, looking at him opening his cupboard to find a glass and a bottle of his favorite whiskey. He then opened his freezer, putting some ice into the glass before he grabbed everything in his hand.

“Let’s go to the balcony.” His deep voice broke the silence in the room.

You nodded before following him like a missing puppy. He puts all of the stuff in his hand on the table before gesturing to you to sit on a chair there. He also sat down once you do and did his thing — opened the bottle of whiskey before pouring a little amount in the glass. He then gave it to you, raising his eyebrow to let you know you can have it.

“Why’s there only one glass?” You asked before grabbing the drink from him.

He chuckled before he took out his pack of cigarettes from his back pocket. “Just try it first.” He took a stick out, put it between his mouth before lighting up the tip.

You took your focus from him, distracting yourself so you don’t stare at the way he blew out his smoke to his left, trying to not let the smoke hit you. You look at the drink in your hand, hesitantly taking them closer to your lips. You took a small sip before grimacing at the taste.

He laughed at your expression, “You want the whole glass?”

You shook your head, giving the glass to his already leading hand. Your eyes scanned him and the way he sipped the drink like it didn’t burn his throat at all. You looked at how his hand moved the glass making the ice to sway.

“Still curious?”

“Drinks, not really. But the others, maybe just a bit.”

He could see you now eyeing the stick between his fingers. “I really don’t suggest you take a hit.”

“And why is that?” You asked him, still full of curiosity.

“Just don’t think you could handle it.” He said, inhaling the smoke again before letting them out to the air.

“Didn’t kill my curiosity.”

Instead of giving you the cigarette, he opened his mouth again. “You said you want to meet some guys and do more. What do you mean by that?”

You were taken by surprise from his question. “I— I don’t know. Maybe like k-kiss, or… you know what I mean, Kyun.”

“I really don’t.” He’s now looking at you fully after putting his cigarette on the tray.

“You know! Doing more than kissing and hugging and—“

“You mean sex?” Now that he said it out loud, your cheeks went red in an instant.

“Y-you don’t need to say it out loud.” Somehow the floor under your feet seems much more interesting than the man sitting right in front of you.

“Did you really thought of having sex with a random man you found in a party?”

“No! W-well kinda— I mean, no! I’m just curious how one night stands work!” The red on your cheeks has crawled to your ears as well. The night breeze somehow didn’t give you chills at all, instead your face burned.

Changkyun chuckled as he put pressure on the bridge of his nose. He closed his eyes, shaking his head in disbelief to what is exactly in your brain.

“Do you think I’m weird?”

“No, I don’t think you’re weird. It’s just that—“ He now looked up to you, his eyes softened, so different from when you both were at the party. “I just think you’re so innocent and you’re making me crazy.”

“Why am I making you crazy? Am I that much of a pain in the ass?”

“That’s not what I meant.” He leaned closer to you. His elbows resting on his knees as he looked deeply at you. “You’re so pure. I’ve always wanted to protect you since the day I know how much of an angel you are. But now that you’ve said you wanted to see this fucked up part of the youth,”

He paused for a moment and you swear his eyes turned darker in a blink.

“I can’t help but think about what I can do to influence you. To take you to a heaven on earth while we all know it would just take us to hell at one point.”

“Then, show me.” You said as you looked him in the eyes.

Changkyun shook his head before downing his drink and put the empty glass on the table.

“You said you want to, Changkyun. And I want it too.” You stood up and walked over to him. He leaned back into his chair as you stood right in front of him, almost between his thighs. “Show me.”

His head got heavy at the sight of you in front of him. With the choice of clothing that he never saw you wear before, he really thought hard about all of this. “Don’t make me regret it.”

“Are you gonna regret doing it with me?”

“No.” He straightened his back. One of his hands rested behind your knees, giving a featherlike touch. “I’m gonna regret that I enjoyed ruining you.” He barely whispered, breath fanning the skin on your abdomen.

“I-I don’t mind.” Your voice is as quiet as his, yet he heard it so clearly making him grunt.

His hand on you pulled you closer to him, making you fall onto his laps. His face was just an inch close to you. You could feel him holding himself back from just kissing you hungry. You could feel him hesitate so you leaned your face a little to him, showing him that it is okay.

“If you once feel uncomfortable, tell me to stop and I will. Do you understand?” You nodded in response but he shook his head and tightened his hand around your waist. “Use your words, my love.”

“Yes, Kyun. I understand.”

Just after you finished your words, his plump lips met yours. You closed your eyes, following his lead. You could taste the bitterness of alcohol and cigarettes from him yet somehow everything still tasted sweet. How his hand caressed your skin softly to him humming in satisfaction on your lips, he made everything taste sweet.

And before you know it, he had picked you up and took you to his room. It’s all a blur. How he had thrown all of your clothes off. How he had left marks of reds throughout your body. How the first time you couldn’t hold back your moan as he played with your breast. How it felt weird the first time he pushed his digit in you and how you felt shivers running down your whole body as he played with your clit. It was all a blur yet you know you love every second of it.

Just after Changkyun felt he stretched you enough, he pulled back to look at you. You’re so beautiful in his eyes. Your hair sprawled over his pillows. Sweat dripping made you glisten underneath the moonlight. The marks he gave you acted like a masterpiece on an empty canvas, showing the world that you’re his — well, for the night, at least. Changkyun swore he would be damned to look away from you even for a second.

“My beautiful angel, looking like a mess because of me.” His fingers traced the hickeys on you. “Do you like me doing you like this, my love?”

“M-more, Kyun. Please.” Your voice sounded like the most beautiful sin.

“Already so greedy.” He leaned over to you, kissing a spot under your ear.

“I’m ready, Changkyun. Please, don’t make me wait any longer.” You whine at him, hips raising up to find friction on his jeans.

Changkyun growled at you, “You’ll be the death of me, love.”

He then pulled back, standing right on the foot of the bed to take off his jeans. He looked at your dazed figure, glad that his member wouldn’t have to suffer even more. After he took everything off, he climbed back to the bed and hovered over you again. He positioned his members right on the front of your members, teasing his tip with brushing it on your folds.

You moaned at his little teasing, hips wiggling to get more friction. He let out a breathy curse before he went on his knees again.

“Tell me if it hurts, yeah?” He said, earning a small ‘yes’ from you.

He then pushed his member in you, making you flinch at the sudden stretch. He kept on pushing slowly, making you gripped on his biceps. You’re trying to even your breath as Changkyun moves so slowly into you.

Changkyun himself is going feral. Your tight walls are pulling him in. The feeling of your nails digging his skin made it harder for him to not just fuck you to tomorrow. He’s trying his best to hold back and not hurt you in any way even though it’s so tempting for him.

And you sense him holding back. “Move, Changkyun. You promised me heaven.”

That sentence pushed his button. He switched in an instant. He started to move faster and deeper with each thrust making you throw your head back. He moved to find the best spot, and when you screamed his name, he knew he had brushed over it.

“T-there. There— felt— Oh, gosh.” So he kept hitting the spot over and over again making you dizzy from it.

“You like it, hm? You like me hitting your sweet spot, don’t you?”

You can’t barely make up a word by now. All you did was nod rapidly as you kept pulling him to you, not wanting him to let go.

You then felt his hand snaked between the two of you. His thumb drew an eight figure on your bundle of nerves, giving a shock down your whole body. The scream of his name is getting louder and more whiny with each thrust. Until there’s a feeling in your stomach that makes you clenched over him.

“K-kyun. My tummy— weird.” You tried to open your eyes to meet him.

Changkyun groaned at your words. It showed just how pure you are and how you’re slowly and slowly starting to get ruined by him. “It’s fine, my love. Just let it go.”

You shook your head rapidly, “No no n-noo, I don’t t-think I should. I-it’s— Changkyun—“

His free hand went to brush over your hair. He left kisses on your forehead as he kept moving in you. “It’s fine. Just let go, my love. You said you want heaven so go on.”

With his low voice whispering in your ear, you did what he said. And the minute you let it go, you could see the stars. Everything came crashing down, making you tremble under him. You moan his name like a mantra and he was affected by it. A few more thrust from him and he, too, reached his climax. He pulled out quickly and poured his load on your stomach.

Both of your heavy breathing filled the room. Bodies felt hot after everything and it felt good. It felt so good and you don’t regret even a second of it.

Changkyun then reached the tissue from the nightstand. He cleaned the mess on you before pulling his covers on top of the both of you. He laid beside you, arms draping over you.

“I’ll give you a shower, but let’s just stay like this for a while, yeah?”

You answered him with a nod before you closed your eyes to embrace with warmth. Silence washed over you for a moment. It felt so comfortable with his fingers drawing figures on your spine.

And the silence was broken with him calling your name. You looked up to him, waiting for him to say something.

“Promise me one thing.” He said, now looking you in the eyes. “Promise me you won’t do it with anyone other than me. Don’t do it, don’t even think of it. Just do it with me. Okay, my love?”

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lavenderbexlatte · 2 years

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kinktober 2022 masterlist~

one nsfw oneshot per day, for the month of october 🎃😈

day 1: marking - 🐹 minatozaki sana day 2: cuckholding - 🌕 moon taeil & 🐻 lee donghyuck day 3: aftercare - 🐺 bang chan day 4: overstimulation - 🐼 jeon jiwoo day 5: size kink - 🐱 johnny suh day 6: dollification - 🐝 lee jooheon day 7: degradation - 🐺 im changkyun day 8: masturbation - 🐹 han jisung day 9: collaring - 🐱 ten lee day 10: dilf - 🐻 qian kun day 11: mommy kink - 🐰 kim yongsun day 12: breathplay - 🦙 hwang hyunjin day 13: uniform - 🐰 lee hoseok day 14: body worship - 🐸 yoo jeongyeon day 15: pregnancy - 🐇 seo changbin day 16: hate sex - 🐰 kim doyoung day 17: cockwarming - 🐆 mark lee day 18: public sex - 🐻 son hyunwoo day 19: praise kink - 🦕 xiao dejun day 20: daddy kink - 👑 matthew kim day 21: virginity - 🐰 choi soobin day 22: face sitting - 👑 park jihyo day 23: striptease - 🐥 lee felix day 24: orgasm control - 🍑 jung jaehyun day 25: restraining - 🐱 lee minho day 26: exhibitionism - 🐙 nakamoto yuta day 27: gags - 🦊 choi yeonjun day 28: edging - 🐥 dong sicheng day 29: pet play - 🐰 im nayeon day 30: gangbang - 💚 nct 127 day 31: breeding kink - 🐶 kim jungwoo

#kinktober 2022 #kpop kinktober #stray kids fanfic #nct fanfic #mamamoo fanfic #txt fanfic #twice fanfic #kard fanfic #monsta x fanfic

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ocean-ai · 2 years

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Day 10: Handcuffs - I.M

Pairings: I.M X Female reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 2,262

Warnings: Fingering (female receiving), Handcuffs

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“Hi Changkyun,” you smiled at your man as he walked into the bedroom, and saw your half-naked body in front of him. He had been in the studio for the last few days, so you haven’t had a chance to see him. It was taking a toll on you, so once you found out that he would be coming home tonight, you wanted to surprise him. You motioned for him to sit on the edge of the bed, and he heeded your command. You knew this control you had over him wouldn’t last long, but it felt good for a little.

Changkyun looked you up and down as you began to take your clothes off for him. His eyes scanned your perfect body once you were left in your bra and panties. He bit his lip; how was all of that beauty for him? "You're so beautiful, baby." He said to you in his deep, raspy voice.

You shivered upon hearing his voice as you walked toward the edge of the bed. Changkyun put his hands on your hips as you sat on his lap, putting your legs on either side of him. He began to kiss and nip on your neck, making you moan out. The way his lips felt on your skin made you hot; you couldn't get enough.

Changkyun could feel his dick harden in his tight jeans when he heard you moan his name. He had to get out of his clothes, but he wanted to make you happy first.

"Ah, Changkyun" You moaned, before putting his face in your hands and kissing him. You kissed each other sweetly, but passionately. Considering how you hadn't seen each other in over a month, you were both very needy for one another.

His hands began to roam over your body, stopping at your breasts. He squeezed them through your bra and you moaned again, throwing your head back. Again, Changkyun attached his lips to your skin, but he left a mark this time. "Baby, take your bra off for me." He whispered in your ear. You complied and you felt yourself getting wetter from his voice.

Changkyun smiled seeing your bare chest and you couldn't help but think he was so cute. You knew that cuteness would soon fade, but you enjoyed seeing it for now.

Changkyun flipped you over on the bed and he was now on top of you. You squeaked seeing the lust in his eyes. He smirked down at you before attacking your breasts with kisses. You moaned and put your hands in his soft hair.

His tongue flicked over the hardened nub and you pulled his hair slightly. He growled on your skin and you shivered under him. His hand went to your other breast and played with your nipple. You moaned softly and your back arched towards him. He smiled into your skin, tickling you.

You grabbed him by the nape of his neck and pulled him back up towards you. You kissed his plump lips as your hands went down to tug on his shirt; you can't be the only one that’s half-naked. Changkyun rose up and removed the shirt that looked so, so good on him.

You bit your lip as you looked your man up and down. His body looked like it was sculpted by the gods; it was too perfect. Changkyun chuckled before going back to kissing you. He slowly moved one of his hands down to your center and he rubbed you slowly through your panties. You pulled away moaning, so he started kissing your neck again.

His name slipped from your lips and it sounded like music to Changkyun's ears. He moved his lips around your neck before he moved your panties to the side and felt how wet you were. You moaned slightly at the feeling of his finger moving up and down your slit.

His lips started to move down your torso as he slipped his finger inside you. “Changkyun!” Fell from your lips at the new feeling. You felt him move his finger slowly in and out of you to tease you. Changkyun knew just how to use his fingers to drive you crazy; as much as it annoyed you, you also loved when he would take his time with you. Changkyun was such a good lover that you enjoyed anything he would do to you.

Changkyun soon added a second finger, moving both inside you, and reaching as far as they could. You moaned loudly, your hand was in his hair and the other on his shoulder, gripping tightly. He suckled on your neck, leaving a little purple mark on your skin. You were all his and you hated the thought of belonging to anybody else. His lips were back on yours, kissing you softly as his fingers worked their magic.

He started to move them faster inside you, making you moan into your kiss and grip his hair tighter. He never cared for hair pulling until you came along; the pain and pleasure riled him up. Changkyun could feel that he was getting harder with each passing second, but he wanted to give you as much pleasure as possible. He also didn’t want you to cum without him and he loved teasing you. Once he felt you clench around his fingers, he slowly pulled them out of you. “Changkyun!” You whined.

He chuckled and kissed your cheek, “I have an idea, baby.” His deep voice sent shivers down your spine and you wondered what kind of idea he had in store for you. Changkyun liked to keep it exciting in bed, so sometimes there were toys and other things to help make it not boring between you two. He gave you one last kiss before removing himself from on top of you and taking his pants off. He kicked them somewhere in the room and you had a view of his tight black boxer briefs; they looked so good on him.

Changkyun walked toward the dresser where he kept your shared toys and you heard a clinking noise. Your eyes winded when you saw the handcuffs shine in the dim light of your bedroom. You and Changkyun had danced around the topic of using handcuffs in bed, but you never actually committed to using them. You ended up using other things instead. “So you’re finally gonna use them, huh?” You teased, a devious smile creeping on your face.

He looked at you, eyes dark and full of lust. “Give me your hands, baby.” He said to you, dangling two pairs of handcuffs in his hands. Who were you to say no? You loved when your gorgeous man was in control like this. You rose up from the bed and reached your arms out in front of Changkyun, who shook his head. “Raise your arms, baby,” he said before delicately put the handcuffs around your wrists on different pillars on the headboard; he made sure not to make them too tight. “Is this okay?” You nodded and smiled at him, silently telling him yes. He smiled into your kiss then pulled away, “Lay back down, darling,” You did as you were told and laid down, giving Changkyun a full view of your body.

With your arms raised above your head, you arched your back, waiting for Changkyun’s next move. His intense eyes watched you, taking in every inch of you. Fuck, you were so beautiful and all of it was for his eyes only. He felt a sense of satisfaction knowing that you didn’t have any use of your hands and he was going to take full advantage of it. Changkyun leaned down and slowly pulled your panties down your legs, the cool air of the room made you shiver when you felt it on your most sensitive area. You watched him once again go over to the dresser and pull out a condom, the shiny packaging twinkling in your room.

Changkyun placed the condom in his mouth before spreading your legs and leaning down to remove his boxers. His erection was finally free and he let out a small groan; the deep noise coming from the pits of his throat made you wetter than before. God, he had such a sexy voice. The visual of Changkyun with the condom wrapper in his mouth and his body hovering over you was enough to make you cum right then and there, but you needed to feel him in order to do that. But fuck, he was just so hot.

He opened the condom wrapper with his teeth before pumping his shaft a few times and putting the condom on his hard cock. You moaned when he teased your entrance with his tip, sliding it up and down and coating himself with your wetness. Your nails were digging into your palms as he continued to tease you. “Changkyun, please,” you whined, hoping that would end the teasing.

He chuckled before slowly thrusting his hips against your clit, not daring to go inside you yet. “Not yet, baby. Seeing you like this is fun.” He sighed, as he moved against you again. He was not hovering over you, hands on either side of your body. His dark hair framed his face as his head was down, looking at the way his cock was sliding against you. His tip was against your clit, making you squirm underneath him and hold on to the headboard tighter. You loved and hated when he would do this to you; you knew he enjoyed this way more than he should have.

After a few more movements on your clit, he reached down and lined his tip with your entrance and slowly thrust inside you. He groaned when he felt your walls around him, and your legs closing around his waist. You had him trapped between your legs now, right where you wanted him. It didn’t matter that you were handcuffed, all that mattered was that he was inside you now and filling you up. You wanted nothing more than to run your hands all over his back and through his soft hair, but you couldn’t, your hands were cuffed to the bedpost.

Changkyun was positioned between your legs and resting on his knees. He held your hips in his hands and moved his hips slowly, so that you could feel every inch of him. His hands moved all over your body as he kept his slow pace with you. Your moans went from soft little mewls of pleasure to something a bit louder. You weren’t outright screaming, but you knew that would come sooner or later. Changkyun always knew how to make you scream and moan for him. With the added sensation of not being able to use your hands, Changkyun used his. He went from slight touches to your neck, he teased your nipples and held onto your waist, gently but rough so that if you moved under him he could stop you. He didn’t look like he’d be very strong, but he didn’t hold back when he needed to use his strength on you.

He began to move a little faster in you and stopped squeezing your hands to hold onto the headboard as best you could. You just wanted to hold on to Changkyun as he made you feel this good, but the headboard will have to do for now. Your moans became more frequent the faster and deeper Changkyun had become. His tip had hit your spot and you couldn’t hold back the moan that came out of you. He leaned down and left sloppy, open-mouthed kisses on your neck. The moment you were sharing with him felt so intimate, yet so feverish at the same time. You loved the way Changkyun could get you like this; even if you were handcuffed.

Your legs tightened around his waist as he quicked his pace. The sound of your combined moans and skin slapping had taken over your small bedroom, and you knew that you were getting closer to your orgasm. Each time his cockhead brushed against your spot, you felt euphoric. “Right there, Changkyun! Yes!” You screamed and he felt a sense of pride knowing how easily he could make you lose yourself in pleasure.

After a few more thrusts, Changkyun was getting closer to his own high. He moved one of his hands from your waist down to your clit and that’s when you lost it. It only took a few seconds of him rubbing his fingers on your throbbing clit for you to come undone. His slight touch sent you over the edge and you screamed his name as you came around him.

Your legs held onto him since you couldn’t with your arms and when he felt you clenching around him, his own orgasm was triggered. Changkyun’s thrusts had become sloppy and uneven as he came into the condom. His hips stilled and he held himself up on his elbows, kissing you softly. “I love you,” He whispered against your lips. He slowly pulled out of you, and you hissed at the loss of contact; you loved when he would stay inside you, it felt comfortable.

Changkyun got rid of the spoiled condom before he took the key out of the dresser and released you from the handcuffs. You brought your arms down and soothed your now aching wrists; the thought of the marks they would leave excited you. Your man laid down next to you and you cuddled into him. “I love you, too, Changkyun,”

#I.M x reader #changkyun x reader #i.m smut #changkyun smut #kinktober #MONSTA X #MONSTA X smut #kpop smut #kpop fanfic #i was watching KinnPorsche and i immediately wrote this

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iibonniee · 6 months

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You Were Always Mine

Pairing: Im Changkyun x Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: ex!changkyun, unprotected sex, creampie, impregnation kink, oral (male receiving), public sex

Rating: R

Word Count: 3.6k

Summary: The two of them always had a game of cat and mouse. She was the mouse, and he was the cat. The cat never lets their pray get away.

Masterlist | Tags: @beautifulworldandmore @kyunnielove @iamkyunie @doveslittlekpoparchive @dessianna1

It only took three seconds after the clock on her phone hit 8:30 for him to walk in. It always felt like clockwork, and she felt like she knew him better than anyone. Her eyes were glued to his movements. How he stood at the bar entrance — not a single care in the world — showed that he was blocking excited patrons from entering. He had a goal in mind.

She was far too exhausted tonight to mingle in the crowd to run from his browsing eyes. She knew what his game plan was. After all, his messages on her phone swarmed like flies, ranging from passive-aggressive to downright semi-nude. He was a good fuck; she had to give him that much. But she knows that if she kept feeding him more and more, there would be no real reason to call him her ex.

But here she was, unmoving from the bar stool directly across the bar entrance. Her lips wrapped around the rim of her martini. She could always pick a different bar. She knew she should, but then that silly game of cat and mouse would continue. While it was fun, she had to admit his dick was always just too good to run from.

Whether it was fucking her or just in her mouth, why would she run from that?

Y/N groaned and rolled her eyes, thankful the club music was just a bit too loud for the drunken girl beside her to notice. She should have known better than to dare to sit here. Was misinformation her ally or foe here? She could only imagine what ridiculous stunt he was going to pull next. His ideology seemed to be “bigger, bolder, more daring,” which drew her to him in the first place.

She allowed her arm to fall, each finger trailing down the stem of her glass, carefully spinning it around the coaster. A slight smirk grew on her face. She so enjoyed playing the role of the irresistible bait, as much as she hated to admit that much out loud. His predatory instincts made him even more appealing, his brown eyes often a shade darker in his approach, or perhaps it was the drink washing her worries away, clouds blurring her better judgment.

Should she leave, making herself out to be the elusive prey yet again? Or should she stay and match his boldness with her own? Tease, bait, invite - it was all just a dance she enjoyed too much. Each step, each swirl, was addictive and exhilarating. And each little private victory gave her the satisfaction, the validation she constantly sought.

Yet, she never considered herself the victim. No, her heart didn’t stand a chance in this battle of the sexes. Instead, she amused herself by laughing, both at her lack of restraint and at the nature of man, ever persistent in his pursuits. She realized that the line between attraction and addiction was easily blurred under the glimmer of the club’s neon lights.

Her eyes flicked up, and there he was, flashing his characteristic smirk the moment his eyes finally met her own, ready to play another round of their dangerously addictive game. She showed no such emotions back. Instead, she stood up from the bar, her eyes meeting his own once more before she snuck away.

In one swift motion, she managed her escape, mingling swiftly with the crowd, her sleek figure disappearing amongst the jubilant mass. Yet, her eyes never left his figure, her heart pounding in anticipation of the thrill that was to come. The club’s neon lights play a kaleidoscope on the glossy floor leading the path to her sanctuary - the girls’ bathroom.

Despite the loud club music drowning out any particulars, he could still sense her fleeting figure like a predator in tune with its prey. As interested spectators made space for him, he pursued, the constant smirk playing on his face, witnessing his confidence.

She slipped into the girls’ bathroom through the crowd, the feminine echo of laughter and chatter creating the perfect shield for her. Much like a safe haven, she sought refuge in its familiar tiles, the fluorescent lights glaring in sharp contrast to the club’s ambient neon.

Yet in the game of cat and mouse, they played, sanctuary was momentary. She knew he would wait for her to leave the bathroom. She watched as the drunken girls giggled their way out of the bathroom, and she was met with silence. Even in the comforting silence of the bathroom, she could discern the faint musings of the music that struggled to seep in - the bass of the clubs’ anthem pulsating in sync with her heartbeat. Her reflection stared back, eyes revealing a wild exhilaration that she was all too familiar with. The flickering neon light of the bathroom danced on her face, painting a beautiful paradox of vulnerability and intent.

Just as she was about to collect herself, the silence was broken by an uncalled disturbance. The metallic barrier that demarcated her sanctuary had been breached. A figure had entered, his silhouette speaking volumes of the audacity she had grown to enjoy. The trademark smirk, beautifully lit under the urban neon, revolted against the defined norms, entering the feminine haven that was the ladies restroom.

She watched as he locked the door behind him and leaned against him. His eyes never left her own, staring her down with pointed daggers ready to strike and cut if and when he could.

“This is the lady’s restroom, Changkyun.” She was the first to speak, leaning against the marble sink to keep herself up. The game of cat and mouse was about to end. Changkyun looked far too hungry to wait another moment.

“You enjoy this little game of ours, don’t you?” His voice was hoarse, his eyes darkened as he stayed unmoving. She watched as his eyes traveled over her body, then a groan left his lips. “You… you drive me fucking insane, Y/N. I can’t get enough of you. I want you all the time. It drives me fucking insane. I can’t even think about fucking someone else when I know I can just find you and just make you mine again. How much do you miss me?”

She watched as he pushed himself away from the door and slowly stalked towards her. His movements were slow but full of purpose and precision. He wanted to scare her and let her know that her running had consequences. His kind act was just a front for her to cave.

And she knew she would.

Her breath hitched when he stopped in front of her. His familiar scent filled her space way too quickly. His warm hand cupping her cheek was just the beginning, and she knew far too well what would unravel next.

“I missed you, baby. How much did you miss my cock, baby girl? I bet you missed choking on it,” He murmured, his fingers tracing her jawline almost affectionately. His voice was a husky whisper, so intimate in the hollow silence of the restroom. Yet, it held an undercurrent of dominance she was familiar with.

“No, I didn’t,” she retorted, voice steady despite her heart hammering against her ribcage. It was a lie, of course. It was all she ever thought about. Her witty response was her defense, a mesh of defiance wrapped around a soft core. She met his heated gaze, an open challenge, unyielding and defiant, resisting the fear that threatened to shake her nerve.

Yet deep down, she knew Changkyun had a way of teasing out her vulnerabilities. His brand of seduction was potent, a battle of wills in their dangerously addictive game of seduction and dominance.

His smirk grew at her response. It appeared almost predatory. He was aware of his effect on her, the tingle of anticipation he could evoke. Yet, he was wholly unprepared for the resistance she displayed.

“Oh really, baby?” His dark eyes gleamed under the fluorescent lights of the restroom, echoing his provocative sentiment. “You started this game… but remember, I play to win. Your lies won’t work on me.”

The tension between them was palpable, volatile, and invigorating. She watched as his soft expression changed. His gaze darkened, the softness replaced by a predatory gleam that quickened her pulse. The physical shift in his demeanor could have been attributed to the adrenaline pumping through them both. Still, she knew it was more than that. He tested her limits, challenging her as an opponent in this twisted game.

“On your knees, Y/N.” he commanded, the tone of his voice starkly contrasting with the tender caress that still lingered on her face. The words echoed around the vacant room, each syllable slicing through the thick tension hanging in the air.

Trapped by his magnetic gaze, she felt the words reverberate through her core. The audacious demand was invigorating. She looked up at him, her features calm amidst the storm. Here was the crucial turning point of their game - his bold demand met by her open defiance or willing submission. They both knew well this was no longer about power but about control. The bathroom’s fluorescent lights witness their complicated dance of seduction and resistance.

“Changkyun, we’re in the bathroom. A public bathroom.” She tried, but she knew her efforts were to be in vain. His dark expression remained unchanging. She knew his mind was set in stone.

“That didn’t matter whenever I would finger fuck you at dinner with the boys, now did it? Or may I remind you when I fucked you so hard in an alleyway I had to force you from screaming and drawing attention to us.” His retort hung heavy in the air, reminders of their previous dalliances now fuel to the fire.

Her blush was visible in contrast to her otherwise steady face, the memories he draped into words causing a familiar stir. Changkyun had the knack for commanding control, for bending the norms and creating an element of the forbidden in the most mundane.

“This time is different,” she said, maintaining her defiant gaze, an attempt to reign in the control she once had. A weak protest, it was more of a plea than an assertion. But by now, they both knew he had set the confines of this game.

“Is it, now?” He returned, a mischievous side-smile accentuating his smug satisfaction. “As far as I remember, our little games never had any boundaries.” His words were a challenge, daring her, making her question her own reservations.

“That was when we were together, Changkyun.” She shot back, knowing that her attempts would be futile.

“Who said we broke up? Baby, I don’t fuck anyone else but you. You’re still mine. All fucking mine,” He grit, his eyes a dark shade of brown. She shuffled where she stood, entrapped by his hands, pinning her between the sink and his body. “So, get on your fucking knees, Y/N, and suck my cock like a good girl. I have so much cum to give you.”

Reluctantly, or so it seemed, she complied with his demand. Lowering herself until the cold ceramic tiles were beneath her knees, she allowed herself to look up at him, a picture of mischief and provocation etched on her face. The scenario felt dangerously intoxicating, their reckless game wrapped in anticipation and cloaked by the silence of the restroom.

“You know, Changkyun,” she began, hands lightly resting on his thighs, her voice soft yet playfully taunting. “Even when I’m on my knees, I’m still the one in control.”

With the fluorescent lights casting harsh shadows around them, she watched as his eyes never left hers. Now smirking, he tilted his head to the side, teasing her with his smirk.

“Let’s see about that.”

With a coy smile dancing on her lips, her fingers started their sinful journey up his muscular thighs. Her touch was feather-light yet powerful enough to make him shiver in anticipation. His breath hitched as he reveled in the seductive spectacle unfolding before him.

She met his gaze, her eyes swirling with a lustful cocktail of daring and desire. Lowering her head, she gingerly kissed the growing bulge in his trousers, her smirk never leaving her face, her eyes never breaking contact with his. The silence between them was thick with anticipation as she skillfully unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans.

Changkyun’s breath hitched as she delicately wrapped her fingers around his pulsating length, her touch bringing about an electrifying sensation that sent jolts of pleasure up his spine. She moved her hand up and down, evoking a raw groan from him that echoed in the room.

“Fuck, I missed you.” He groaned, his eyes trailing her movement. “My cock missed you and that filthy mouth of yours.”

The sight of him teetering on the edge, his face contorted with pleasure, was euphoric. It was her wicked game, and Changkyun was an eager participant. As she slowly lowered her head toward his trembling length, her eyes flicked upwards, catching his, a spark of victory igniting in her eyes.

She enveloped him with her lips, her tongue swirling around him in decadent exploration, savoring his taste. Changkyun’s grip tightened on the arms of the chair, his knuckles whitening at the acute pleasure ripping through his body.

Her actions became rhythmic, a sinful dance of her mouth on his length that had him gasping for breath, his fingers threading through her hair in a desperate effort to keep her close. The intensity escalated until he was a quaking mess beneath her.

“Shit, just like that baby girl.” His fingers curling in her hair, he gently but firmly redirected her movements, guiding her along his throbbing length. “Mmm, fuck. You take my cock so well. I knew you missed it.”

With each tantalizing swirl of her tongue, each decadent enfoldment of her lips around him, Changkyun found himself battling the convulsive waves of pleasure that threatened to prematurely bring him to his peak. He resisted the urge to close his eyes, preferring to feast on the sinful visual of her lips moving rhythmically on his arousal.

Her hooded eyes were locked onto his, holding an alluring blend of domination and submission. The delicious anticipation of her exploring his sensitive areas made him bite his lip, a husky groan emanating deep from his chest. The raw and animalistic sound-induced an irresistible vibration that traveled up his length, amplifying the pleasure.

The moist warmth of her mouth and the softness of her lips quickly drove him toward the height of his release. He could feel his resolve crumbling under the onslaught of her wicked expertise. He quickened his pace, gripping her lush hair more tautly as his body stiffened.

His pulse roared in his ears, his climax imminent. A guttural growl rumbled from his chest, warning her of his impending release. With a growing pride, she increased her pace, taking him deeper, refusing to break eye contact.

The sensations were too much. A strangled cry broke from his lips as his orgasm thundered through him, hot and potent, his body convulsing in waves of ultimate satisfaction. She did not break her rhythm until she had drained every last drop from him, swallowing his warm release with a provocative air of triumph.

Her sultry gaze and sensual smile curving her lips suggestively confirmed her control over his pleasure was absolute. His legs nearly gave out beneath him, but the victorious glow in her eyes was a sight he wouldn’t trade for anything else. Changkyun was indeed a willing captive in this lascivious game.

Catching his breath, he reacted swiftly, all prior tenderness replaced by a raw, primal desire. With a surge of strength, he pulled her up, his grip firm on her arms as he pivoted her to face the mirror. His smoky reflection locked gazes with her surprised one.

Forcefully, with little ceremony, he hoisted the hem of her dress, tugging it up until the fabric bunched around her waist. Her gasp was swallowed by the silence of the restroom as the cold air brushed against her bare skin. She clutched the edge of the sink basin, anticipation and a touch of apprehension igniting a flush in her cheeks.

“Look at us,” he murmured huskily, his fingers tracing electrifying paths on her thighs. “This is what control looks like.”

With the fluorescent lights casting a cruel, explicit glare on their reflections, the provocative reality of their position struck her. Yet, the intoxicating thrill that coursed through her veins at this lewd spectacle overpowered any semblance of regret or embarrassment. She was as much a part of this dangerous game as he was.

“I’m going to fuck you so good tonight Y/N. Everyone is going to hear you screaming my name. Shit, I might just put a baby in you.” He chuckled darkly, meeting her eyes in the mirror. “Wearing my favorite underwear tonight, too. Did you give up on our game? Did you just want me to fuck you instead of running from me, princess?”

Changkyun nudged her underwear to the side with a swift and audacious motion. As his fingers danced provocatively at her edge, a sharp intake of breath hitched in her throat.

“Fuck you.” she managed to retort, her voice but a sultry whisper drowned in the ambiance of the echoing restroom.

His responding grin mirrored devilishly in the reflection, was her only warning before he claimed her defiantly. Their gasps echoed in unison, bouncing off the cold tiles, amplifying the intoxicating symphony of their game.

A plethora of sensations rummaged through her – from his roughened fingers leaving their memory on her skin, his breath falling erratically on her nape, to the decadent intimacy of his intrusion. Barely clutching onto the edge of the sink basin, she cursed under her breath, bucking instinctively as he thrust into her without warning.

He took her breath away, every maddening thrust deeply etched onto the canvas of her memory. Unraveling under his touch and pace, she was yet not entirely defeated. Turning her head slightly, she locked eyes with him in the mirror - a silent, sensual challenge reflecting in her eyes, never backing down from their addictive, reckless game.

“Shit-“She cried out, surprised at his forcefulness.

“What is it?” He grunted as his eyes met hers through the mirror. “You’re already fucking soaked. There was no need for foreplay.”

As the thriving tension in the restroom escalated, the one thing clear beneath the spell of the fluorescent lights was this: their dangerous game had just been taken up a notch, and neither of them was ready to lose control. Neither of them wanted to lose.

“Does it feel good?” he husked in her ear, pushing her body against the cool sink. Changkyun’s heated gaze met hers in the reflection once more, the lust burning in them enough to make the room feel like it was on fire. She whimpered in response, her body betraying her with a fierce shudder of ecstasy. The way he filled her so completely was almost too much to bear.

The primal connection between their bodies was amplified in the silence. The need that bound them together was raw, elemental, shattering the last vestiges of their restraint.

“Changkyun,” she gasped out, her voice filled with raw desire as she dug her fingers into his forearm. “Fuck…”

Her reaction drew out a throaty groan from him, some of his control slipping at the sound of his name coming out so sweetly from her lips. His pace quickened, the primal rhythm of their bodies blending into a symphony of sinful pleasure. Each deep thrust had her craving more, her body twisting and bucking in sync with his savage rhythm.

The sharp sting of her nails digging into her own fisted skin and her cries for more further fueled his desire. He caught her neck firmly, pulling her so that her back was against his chest, eliciting a choked gasp that sent tremors running down his length. Changkyun could feel her reaching her climax, and he pushed her towards the edge, provoking whimpers that escalated into throaty cries of his name.

Her release rippled around him, her body clenching and contracting in waves around his throbbing length. Sensing her sweet downfall, Changkyun followed suit; his body stiffened as his climax hit, spilling hotly inside her with a guttural groan. Her name fell from his lips as a reverent whisper, their shared pleasure echoing through the dark room.

In the end, they were both breathless, their bodies still locked together amidst the remnants of spent desire. His forehead rested against her back while she clung to the sink, her body trembling softly beneath him. As he pressed gentle kisses on her sweat-laced shoulder, Changkyun knew he had lost, lost himself entirely to the woman staining his every thought with her intoxicating presence. He couldn’t care less.

“All fucking mine,” he said, finally breaking the silence. He withdrew slowly from her, shuddering slightly at the loss of warmth. “Look at my cum dripping out of your greedy hole.”

His words caused her to shiver. She felt his cum leaking down her leg, leaving her to feel emptier than before. His audacious remark resonated in the silent room, part warning, part claim. She glanced down past their intermingled bodies, alive with the aftermath of their reckless abandon. The telltale evidence adorned her thighs, starkly contrasting her flushed skin. Heat pooled within her at the salacious sight, a realization of their actions reverberating through her.

“No more running, Y/N. You are mine.”

#kvanity #monsta x imagines #monsta x x reader #monsta x smut #changkyun imagine #changkyun smut #i.m x reader #i.m smut #i.m imagine #monsta x kinktober #kinktober

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moonhoures · 7 months

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All Of Me

🕷️ kinktober — day 7: breeding kink / creampie 🕸️

pairing: jooheon (monsta x) + reader (afab/fem)

genre: idol!au, mild angst, fluff, smut

warnings: 18+, minors do not interact, explicit smut, established relationship, unprotected sex, creampie, mention of pregnancy (but no actual pregnancy), mention of joo’s military enlistment

word count: ~2.1k

synopsis: you and your idol bf tenderly enjoy one more night together before his enlistment

a/n: dedicating this to my fav jooheon stan @carronpatrick 💕 hope you enjoy it 🫂 also, there’s not much of a breeding kink aspect to this, i’ve realized, so i removed that from the tagline 🙃

posted: october 7, 2023

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So here it was. The day you had been dreading ever since you and Jooheon first started dating. On top of dealing with the hardships of dating an idol—a very successful and famous one at that—you also had to deal with his leaving for military service. He reminded you of it every once in a while, and for the longest time it felt so far away. But now the day had arrived on your doorstep with no remorse, no empathy.

“Don’t look so sad,” your boyfriend tried to lighten the mood as you two sat at the edge of your bed. He had come over to spend the night with you and pick up some of his things from your apartment. He was set to leave for his enlistment two days from now, so this was the last day you had him all to yourself until he would go, “Eighteen months will pass faster than you think. And it’s not like we won’t be able to see or talk to each other.”

“I know,” you put all your energy into speaking with no sign of distress, but your voice betrayed you with a wobble. Jooheon frowned a little, resting his arm around your shoulders as you started to sniffle and tears pricked at your eyes.

“I’ll talk to you as often as I can. That’s a promise. You remember I made you that promise the first year we dated,” he reminded you of that night. Of course, the memory was engrained in your mind like a movie you had just seen yesterday—most of your memories with him were. You recalled you two sitting on the couch, sipping on some beer and eating take-out. He had just finished a media run for Monsta X’s most recent comeback, and he had finally got a night off to spend with you. The topic of his enlistment came up and brought down the mood, but somehow Jooheon always knew what to say to make you feel better.

“_________, I promise, on everything I own and love, that during my enlistment I will use any means and any time I have to talk to you, first and foremost,” even a little tipsy, with his hands jokingly on his chest and in the air (respectively), he managed to say those words so sincerely. You had no choice but to trust his words back then. And even now, you trusted him with everything you had.

“I feel so dumb for crying. It’s not like you’re leaving forever,” you wiped your eyes with the back of your hands, and the smallest smile finally cracked your lips when his laugh sounded from beside you.

“Exactly,” he said, “I’ll be back sooner than you think. And I’ll be sure to set aside lots of time just for us. Just for you,” he corrected himself, pressing a kiss to your head. When you looked up at him, his eyes softened at the redness and teariness in your own. His hand reached up to hold your chin still while he leaned down to give you a tender kiss.

It was a wonder that Jooheon always knew what to say in every situation, but especially without saying anything at all. It was like he spoke with his body language too. Because the kiss he gave you then seemed to whisper it’ll be okay. His other hand holding your waist assured you i’ll always be here when you need me, even if i’m not physically here. The way he rested his forehead against yours after pulling away said i’ll always be yours.

“When you get back-” you started speaking tentatively, and to your surprise, your words came out more confident than before, “-we’re not leaving this bed for a few days, at least. You understand?”

His brows raised and his dimples made an appearance as he chuckled. He nodded, biting his lip subtly before replying, “I was already planning on that. Make sure you have the condoms stocked when I get back.”

As he leaned in for another kiss, your hands were holding onto the fabric of his shirt, feebly attempting to keep him closer, “But I wanna feel you when you get back. Not latex.”

You tried not to smirk against his lips when you felt a low rumble from his chest into his throat.

“Fuck, don’t get me started, _______,” he whined, his hand already going back to your face. His fingers caressed your jaw as his eyes traced between your eyes and lips. Everything in him was begging to have you in that moment.

“Come on, Joo. One more time before you go?” you breathed out against his cheek in between the kisses you pressed to it.

You could feel his breathing getting heavier, and one glance at his lap let you know he was at least considering it. You tested the waters by leaning down and kissing under his jaw, his weak spot. You hummed, “Please.”

Your boyfriend merely groaned in response before he was taking your face in his hands, bringing your lips to his in an abrupt, smashing kiss. He took control easily, you always melted into putty in his hands. You molded to him in any way he manipulated you. He had eased you onto your back, your thighs at the edge of the bed as he continued to make out with you fervently.

Despite how tender and careful he was in his touches, there was an underlying, waiting sense of ferociousness. Like he was waiting for the perfect moment to unleash on you. And you couldn’t wait for the moment to come. You tried to coax it from him, using your fingers to grip at his back. You urged him closer with the rocking of your hips, with the nudging of your feet against his ass. He simply chuckled at your attempts, finding you cute when you were so desperate for him.

He whispered sweet nothings to you as you both discarded your clothing, utters of how beautiful you looked. How good you would feel. How he already couldn’t wait to come back even though he hadn’t left yet. Before the sadness could settle in you again, you were moaning at the feeling of his bare cock resting over your pelvis. His lips peppered kisses all over your chest as his hand pumped his erection in preparation for you. He smiled to himself when you started to move your hips up, quietly exhorting him to fuck you.

“Are the condoms still in the drawer?” he asked you, starting to peel himself away so he could go get them.

You stopped him, hands holding onto his biceps for dear life, “We don’t need to use them. If this is the last time we do this before you go, I want to feel you, Jooheon. Just you.”

Your boyfriend’s dick twitched, and he leaned back down to capture your lips again. He was so whipped for you. His heart skipped a beat when he felt your body pressed up against his. When he heard the sounds you made for him. When he felt how wet you were already. His fingertips swiped up your slit, and he relished in the airy moans you let out before he circled your clit.

“I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around me,” he said, watching your resolve crumble beneath his touch, “It’s been so long since we did it raw.”

It was; over a year, in fact. And it nearly didn’t happen at all. The two of you were getting hot and heavy in his car one day on a road trip, and had gotten to the best part before realizing neither of you had a condom on you. After a minute of panic, you decided to say fuck it and went through with your actions anyway. But you lived in anxiety afterwards. You weren’t really nervous about getting pregnant with Jooheon’s kid, though being pregnant at all did make your stomach sink. But you were more so nervous about tarnishing Jooheon’s career and/or reputation. You wouldn’t be able to live with yourself if you were the cause of such turmoil. Luckily, you didn’t fall pregnant, but you two swore not to do it with condom again until you were both sure that’s what you wanted to do. Now just felt right.

“I want to feel you,” you repeated eagerly, getting impatient. You could feel him lining up at your entrance, his hand still stroking his erection.

“You’ll feel me, baby. All of me.”

Boy, did you. You sucked in a breath as he sunk between your folds, filling you to the brim with his thick length. You watched his face screw up with a disgruntled expression as he felt your tight walls constrict him. He forgot how good you felt like this.

“Holy shit,” he grunted.

You smiled, urging him to start thrusting by pulling on his waist with your hands. Your nails lightly dug into his skin. He hissed while he pulled out, barely keeping his tip in before thrusting back into you slowly. His hips bucked into yours in a growing rhythm. Heavy breaths and the sounds of wet kissing surrounded you two. It was like the two of you made lustful music when you made love. That’s what it always was with him. “Fucking” didn’t sound right to Jooheon. If he was going to have sex with you, he was going to pour in every ounce of his love and appreciation for you that he could muster.

He drilled into you, but his lips were soft and smooth in the way they touched your body, wherever they could reach. He made sure to tell you how good you made him feel and how well you took him. Little did you know that it was mostly because he could feel the effect it had on you. Every touch, every kiss, every word had your insides fluttering, your pussy clenching on him as if he would disappear if you didn’t. In a way, he was going to disappear, you supposed.

“I’m going to miss you so much,” you pouted, feeling that sinking sensation in your stomach as you felt tears welling up in your eyes again.

Jooheon’s hips faltered as he made eye contact with you. His orbs began to mirror yours briefly before he pulled himself together. He continued to thrust into you, softer than before, “I’ll miss you so much more, trust me. I’m gonna think about you every second of every day. Gonna count down the minutes until I can see you again.”

“Joo,” you moaned as you felt your climax building in your lower belly. Your leg muscles were tensing up from the impending sensation.

“Baby,” he whimpered, on the brink of his own release. This was the only bad part of not using a condom; you felt too good. There was no way in hell he could last as long as he usually did. All he could do was hope that you would want round two, and maybe a round three, or four . . .

“Want you to cum inside.”

“I will,” he nodded, eyelids closing tight as he shuddered. He was so close, “Gonna take it all?”

“Mhm,” you hugged around his shoulders, drawing him close until his forehead was on yours. He pressed a haphazard kiss to your nose out of passion, and you chuckled softly.

“Fuc-“ he couldn’t even finish before he was cumming, painting your core. He shook under your touch, his strength wavering under the weight of his orgasm. “Holy shit, that feels so good. You feel so good. I wish you could feel this the way I do.”

Your head was spinning from the way he talked you through it. You could only moan out his name as you came after him, his warmth filling you up sending you over the edge, “Oh my God.”

“That’s it,” he kissed your neck, then he leaned down to hug you properly. It felt oddly nice having his body weight on you, like a comforting blanket.

You would miss this. Not just the love-making, but all of it. Him. You would miss him. It was hard enough being away from him most days due to his job, but having him be unavailable for long periods of time was going to be a form of hell. All you wanted to do was have him like this all the time. All to yourself. You wanted to be able to kiss him and hold him whenever you felt like it. You didn’t want to worry about him up and leaving at any time for any reason. You wanted to have him completely. Was it still selfishness if it was out of pure, uncontainable love?

“Eighteen months,” you didn’t realize you had said it out loud until Jooheon pulled away to regard you with a crestfallen nod.

“Eighteen months,” he confirmed. You prayed that it would be the fastest year and six months of your life.

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latherinhoney · 7 months

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kinktober 2023 day 1 - need you

(jooheon - monsta x)

genre: (non-idol au)

warnings: (18+), (hard smut), (dumification) (slight exhibitionism?? kinda ) (cockwarming) (free use) (grinding) (pet names) (vaginal sex) (some cum-eating like if you squint)

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a/n: i have not written in like god knows how long so please forgive me if my writing isn't the best, but this is like very self-indulgent lmao so i'm hoping you guys like it as well and feel free leave me any requests!

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One of jooheon’s favorite things to do was play video games. He spent the majority of his free time playing them whenever he wasn’t occupied with something else. It wasn’t a major issue for you and you didn’t mind it as you were busy doing other things as well. Though today it was starting to catch up to you. You remembered it’d been a few days since you and jooheon had last had sex and pretty soon it was all that filled your mind. You and jooheon had sex on a regular basis so it wasn’t like you were lacking but today the urge was strong. You came home from work and all that was on your mind was finally being able to find some release. As you were entering the door you could hear jooheon yelling from upstairs

“hey, hey kyun back me up there’s a shooter on my left” jooheon yelled into the mic

You laughed as you just heard him yelling other non-sense from the room. You set your stuff down and walked into the room.

“hey baby” you said as you opened the door to the room and saw him sitting in front of his pc

“hey babe” he said turning his head quickly and shooting you a half smile and went back to focusing on his game

you frowned and walked over to the drawers and started choosing the clothes you were going to wear after the shower, usually you’d just go for something oversized but today you went for something a little more skimpy hoping you’d catch jooheons attention after getting out of the shower. You got undressed and started showering letting your body relax under the water.

You stayed there for a few more minutes before you finished washing up and got out. You walked over to your clothes and held up what you we’re hoping would catch jooheon’s attention, a very skimpy lingerie dress barely covering your butt and showing a whole lot of clevage. You finished putting it on and walked out of the bathroom. You saw that jooheon still hadn’t finished his game and you felt a disappointed but regardless called out to get his attention.

“baby” you called over and jooheon who turned around with a stressed look on just glanced over

“you look great babe” he said and went back to his game.

you couldn’t believe it, if it had been any other time he would’ve practically jumped from his seat and would’ve start tearing off the dress.

“jooheon?” you said again trying to get his attention but this time he didn’t even bother turn around he just kept talking into his headset

By this point you were more angry then desperate and walked over to his desk to see what was holding him up. His attention was fully on the game and didn’t even realize you were walking over until you waved a hand in his face.

“ hold on guys give me a moment” jooheon said taking his headset off and sighing

“What’s up babe?” he asked with a slight irritation

“what do you mean what’s up? don’t you see what i’m wearing? you said basically having to point it put to him

“ it’s been a while since we’ve last had sex and i need you really bad” you whined to him

He had a puzzled look on his face and realized it had been a while since you guys had last fucked.

“ i’m sorry babe once i finish this game we can” he said about to put the headset on

“but i need you now not later” you tugged on his shirt

“i promise” shooting you a dimpled smiled and went back to his game

“alright kyun i’m back” you heard him say into the mic

By this point you were so needy and desperate your better judgement was starting to get deluded. As jooheon was focused on the game you nudged jooheon’s arm to move to the side so you could at least sit on his lap. He moved his arm to the side letting you sit down on his lap and continued playing. You watched for a few minutes before need started overtaking your mind and you realized the position you were in. As he was focused you started slowly moving your hips on his crotch.

To which he let out a small grunt and shot you a glare, you couldn’t help but smirk and continued despite his disagreement. You could tell it was getting to him by the way he kept stuttering over the mic and had to take deep breaths in. On the other hand your hips couldn’t stop moving at how great it felt. You kept moving your clit over a certain spot and was just the perfect amount of friction. You kept going until you could feel your underwear starting to get wet and noticed a wet spot on the crotch of jooheon’s pants.

You could feel him starting to twitch under you and eventually felt the print of his cock right on your underwear. This egged you on to keep moving your hips even more, as you started softly moaning. You could tell his composure was starting to wear thin as he could hardly focus anymore and kept dying repeatedly in his game. You we’re getting close as you kept rubbing yourself on that spot and jooheon’s hard-on giving you even more friction. Your breathing started getting heavier with each grind with your underwear growing even wetter and wetter. You could feel jooheon slightly starting to buck his hips trying to get any relief but you grabbed onto both of his thighs and held them down.

You were going to get your release first before he could. Holding his thighs down gave you more control and you continued moving your hips down on him. You felt a warmth starting to grow rapidly in your stomach and knew it wouldn’t be long before it snapped. Jooheon at this point was practically biting his tongue trying not to make any noise and only responded back to his teammate when necessary

“Jooheon your awfully quiet” questioned Changkyun “something happen?”

Jooheon having to restrain his voice while you were on the brink of cumming responded

“n-no I’m fine i’m just a little tired from the yelling that’s all” responded jooheon

“hmm i hope that’s it” answered changkyun vaguely

At this point the knot in your stomach was getting tighter and tighter to where you knew you’d cum any second now. With jooheon trying to keep his composure even though you knew it was about to crumble and that fact that you had an “audience” spurred you on.

“ can’t hold it in mmmuch longer” you whined

“mmmh gonna cum” you moaned out

Jooheon was pratically whimpering at this point over the fact that you were going to cum and couldn’t find any sense of release. And then finally the cord in your stomach snapped and a wave came crashing you down

“fuck” you moaned as you rode out your orgasm, one of the most intense ones you’ve felt in a while

Jooheon was so hard and overstimulated at this point with you basically cumming on his crotch and him not being able to move as his cock was restricted by his pants. You get up off of his pants and can see the huge wet spot you left on his crotch, your mind was practically mush at this point with how badly you needed him and wanted him inside you. Jooheon kept trying to keep his cool and had to brush off any comments made by his teammate and act like any of this wasn’t happening. Seeing the strained look on jooheon’s face made you laugh at the fact that you were doing this to him and he couldn’t fight back as he had his hands tied. You leaned over to his crotch and started undoing the zipper and button as you looked up at him he looked at you with pleading eyes to please wait but you continued pulling down his pants to only leave him in his boxers.

His cock was pushing hard against the fabric of his underwear and already had a huge wetspot on them from his pre-cum. You slowly pulled down his boxers to reveal his hard cock as it sprung out. It was stiff and leaking with pre-cum, you put it towards your mouth giving it a small lick and jooheon bit down on his lip trying not to moan into the mic but you stand up and jooheon’s confused as to what you’re going to do because he thought you were just about to give him a blowjob.

You lift your dress up and slip off your underwear that we’re practically sticking to you from how much you had cum beforehand. You grabbed Jooheons stiff cock in your hand and lined it up with your entrance. Jooheon winced at you grabbing his cock considering how sensitive he was and was waiting for any type of movement. You aligned his cock and slowly started slipping it in, rolling your eyes and gasping at how good he felt. Your walls were practically clenching around him and begging for any type of movement.

Jooheon was going insane at how tight and warm you felt and had to use all the strength in his body to not flat out moan into the mic. His mind was turning into mush and he was pleading at this point for any release trying to buck his hips into you but you had other plans. In order to teach him a lesson you weren’t going to move at all, you were just going to sit and act like you didn’t have him inside of you. Your body was screaming at you to move as the feeling was so intense but you needed to prove your point. Even though it was killing you on the inside you just acted like nothing and continued sitting on jooheon.

At this point jooheon’s mind was crumbling he needed you so badly to move, any movement at this point, he just needed something. He tried bucking his hips and moving but you weren’t budging. He was going insane, your insides felt so warm and he wanted nothing more then to fuck you senseless and stuff you full of his cum. His mind was going a hundred trying to focus and finish this stupid fucking game but something in him snapped, he couldn’t hold out any longer

“kyun i’m gonna have to leave you” he rambled into the mic immediately taking off the headset and turning off the game.

Catching you by surprise as he starts to fuck into you on the chair, both of you gasping for the friction you both needed so badly.

“fuck baby you were teasing me huh?” he moans into your ear as he fucks into you

“promise i won’t leave my babygirl hanging like that again” he grunts as he continues to buck into you.

A few more thrusts and he pulls you off of him

“Get on the bed” he commands taking his shirt off

“Im not done with you” he says as he starts taking your dress off “Im gonna make sure my babygirl feels so good”.

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agustd-png · 2 years

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Day 5: Changkyun + Jooheon 🧡 DP

"You want both of us, don't you, princess?" Changkyun purred from beneath you, his fingertips tracing over your parted lips. You swallowed hard, feeling Jooheon push into you a tiny bit more from behind. You nodded assuredly, already this far. Changkyun stayed stilled inside your pussy and waited patiently for your body to accommodate Jooheon as well.

"We know you do," Jooheon murmured in your ear, he and Changkyun trying to put you at ease with their words so you could take them both at once. "Just relax, baby."

You closed your eyes and cleared your mind and let Changkyun kiss your neck and collarbones from below, falling steadily into the pleasure. You felt Jooheon add the last of your lube to the mixture and before you knew it, both your holes were perfectly filled by both men.

"God, so tight," Jooheon groaned as he pushed all the way in, pelvis flush against your ass. "You okay?"

Your head was spinning at the feeling, your body feeling more wonderfully full than it had ever been. Your brain felt foggy, only focused on this moment. Changkyun grabbed your cheeks with one hand and got your attention, pulling your gaze to his with raised brows.

"He asked you a question, princess."

You were brought back to reality and felt silly for getting lost in it all, unlike the two of them. But then again, you were the one getting fucked by twice as many men than you were used to. "I-I'm so good," you chuckled, making Changkyun smile crookedly.

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multifanhoe99 · 7 months

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So I have really wanted to participate in Kinktober for a while and now I am finally doing it! I don't have all the groups/people I want to write for sorted quite yet so if you have any ideas please send in a request!

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lavenderbexlatte · 2 years

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day 7 - degradation

monsta x 1.2k words female reader insert Reader x Im Changkyun NSFW

🖤 warnings: name calling (incl. slut), kink negotiation, experimentation, clumsy first trial of a new kink uwu 🖤

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"Have you ever thought about...not being nice?"

Changkyun looks amused but not surprised at your question. He just pauses above you, one hand still in the band of your bra.

"To you?" he clarifies.

"Yeah."

"I like you," Changkyun says. "I like being nice to you."

But there's a knowing look in his eyes that tells you he's just being difficult. He understands that you're trying to ask for something and wimping out. He's such a pain. Why can't he just read your mind and do what you want?

That's not how it works, of course, so you try again. "What if I want you to try being mean instead?"

"Like how?"

He's going to make you say it all outright, isn't he?"

"Like...call me names?"

Changkyun nods thoughtfully. "You know that stuff like that can feel bad if it comes out of nowhere. You have to know what you're getting into."

"I know. I just wanna try. If that's okay."

"That's okay," he assures you.

"I'll tell you if I don't like something."

"I know you will."

"I'll safeword," you promise.

He has one for adventures that get a little more risky, and you do, too, though you've rarely had to use it since the two of you tend to err on the side of caution. But you really think you'd like this. You'd wanted to bring it up in a more articulate way, maybe not in the midst of things like this, but you couldn't help yourself.

"What kinds of things?" Changkyun asks. "Just name-calling, or other stuff?"

"I think I just want to be...talked down to."

"Like what?" he presses.

You flail for a second. "I don't..."

"Do you want to be called my slut?" he grins.

It's a gentle ease into it, a generic bit of degrading talk compared to some of the stuff you've seen online, looked up when you were exploring last, but even that simple question sends butterflies alight in your stomach.

"Maybe not all the time," you reply, feeling somehow completely at ease now that you know he understands. "But for now..."

"For now, you want to be treated like a little slut?"

"Yes. I can - you can - more," you say.

Changkyun hums, mock understanding. "Oh, you want to feel like a bad girl, huh? You wanna feel dirty, baby?"

"Yes."

"I need more than that," he coaxes.

"Yes, I want to feel dirty," you breathe.

The words are unfamiliar and the tone is mean - despite his severe appearance, your Changkyun is a sweetheart and a doting partner in the bedroom - but the affection behind them hasn't left. Far from your concern that it would feel like he doesn't care, you rather feel like he cares enough to try out something new. It's strange, but not in a bad way.

"Knew you'd break eventually," he says.

When he took your bra off, you're not quite sure, but it's gone, and Changkyun is moving his way down your chest to your panties.

"Knew you'd get tired of being a good girl all the time."

He noses his way along your inner thigh, toward the gusset of your panties that sticks, damp with arousal, to your clammy skin.

"Figured at some point, you'd need more," Changkyun murmurs. "Knew you'd need me to break you."

He's barely doing anything, and it's killing you. "I-"

"Isn't that right, baby?"

"Kyun, I need-"

"It doesn't matter what you need," he smiles meanly. "All that matters 's what you're gonna get."

He peels your panties down, and you lift yourself so he can get them out from under.

"And what you're gonna get..."

He pulls them around your feet and off, leaving you naked under him.

"Is whatever I wanna give you. That's how it works, see, for sluts."

Despite his words, the energy he's creating in the room for you, his hands are unbelievably gentle, as he spreads your legs farther for himself and slinks over you.

"'m not a slut," you manage.

"No?" he hums. "You haven't always been one, huh? Haven't always been desperate for it?"

You want to protest more, but the solid feeling of his cock laving through your folds has you gasping and grinding yourself up into him as best you can, and that kind of defeats any argument you could make all at once.

"I think you have. I think you're always sitting there, wanting to be used."

His deep voice is sexy regardless, but he's letting some other kind of bass sink into it, almost a growl, and it's making your head spin.

"Because that's what dumb sluts do. Sit around and wait for cock. S'all you're good for."

He doesn't mean it, you know he doesn't, and that's what makes it so delicious.

"I don't just...wait for..."

"Can't even string a sentence together," he patronizes.

"I can-"

"Can you?" He reaches down, pinching the skin on your hip just to make you yelp on the way to line himself up. "Can you, now?"

"Kyun, please, I want-"

"'Course you do. But you gotta ask nicely."

You whine. "Please-"

"That's not how sluts ask."

He's not going to make this easy, is he?

Changkyun puts on a whiny approximation of your voice. "'Please, Kyun, fill me up with your huuuuuge cock!'"

"Don't exaggerate," you say, amused even through your arousal.

He drops down onto his elbows over you, face directly above yours, caging you in so that you can't see anything but him. Just Changkyun's dark eyes, his sharp nose and bow lips, just his beautiful face and the feeling of him all lined up and ready to go at your entrance but not moving an inch.

"You wanted to be treated like a brainless little cocksleeve," he reminds you, "Which means you're gonna beg for cock like one."

"Don't you wanna fuck me?" you pout.

"Sure I do. But I'm patient. I can wait. You, on the other hand...well. I can feel how bad you need me."

He's not wrong - you're clenching around nothing, wetter than you thought possible just from spoken words, and you're certain that he can feel it against the head of his cock.

"Ask nicely," he intones.

"Please."

"Do better than that. Dumb little slut, can't even do that much?"

The first sentence that comes to mind tumbles right out of your mouth. "Kyun, please just...do whatever, use me-"

"That's better," he smirks. "Better, but not enough."

He nudges forward just the tiniest bit, so that the tip of his cock slips past your entrance, a tease of what you could be getting if only your brain would work properly...

"I can't-"

"I know you can't," he soothes. "I should know better than that, pushing my dumb toy to make decisions."

You realize very fully in this instant exactly why this kind of thing is so addicting.

"As if you can string two words together when you're so desperate for cock. You want me now, baby?" Changkyun asks.

"Yes."

He tsks, but he eases himself inside so slowly that it makes you wriggle beneath him, bucking your hips upward to make him go faster. It would work better if he wasn't a lot stronger than you, if he didn't grab your hip with one hand and stop you.

"That wasn't very hard," he tells you. "It was absolutely nothing compared to how much you're gonna have to beg to come."

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