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owlsounds · 1 year
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I'll spend 5k on Coachella tix when they get this band back together.
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foxy-kitsune · 16 days
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NA JAEMIN???!?!?!!!?!?!?! WITH THE BROWN HAIR??!?!?!!?!?!? AND THE WHITE SLEEVELESS SHIRT!?!?!?!?!??!?!?! HELP?!?!?!?!?!?!?!???!!?
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thotsofintrusion · 7 months
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menace boyfriend na jaemin who finds out you like having your cunt slapped and suddenly cannot stop.
whenever he has access he’s going for it. wearing a skirt? he pulls your panties off and smacks your clit (you don’t get the panties back). taking a shower? he’s getting in and hitting your cunt for a minute before letting you continue. out to dinner with your friends? he pulls you into a bathroom, tugs your pants down and slaps your cunt raw before sending you back to dinner.
he will not stop.
it gets to the point where you sit with your legs wide open at all times and you don’t wear underwear around him anymore (you don’t even wear pants if it’s just you two in the house). you’ve started to be able to cum just from him hitting your clit over and over again. this has lead to movie nights where he sits you in his lap with your legs spread over his and he just mindlessly slaps your cunt through the movie(s), not caring about how many times you cum, only shushing you when you get too loud.
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mins-fins · 3 months
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[00:17 am.]
you're about to die.
okay— that's an exaggeration, you're not about to die, but you feel like you are. the blurriness of your eyes isn't all that's heightened for you, your sweaty hands, unorganized breathing, and rapidly beating heart are all suddenly so amplified.
you want to cry, but you aren't sad, just shocked. you try to take a deep breath, but it gets caught in your throat, and the tears that cling to your eyelashes threaten to fall, what the hell is wrong with you? you can't go back to sleep, you can't breath, you can't—
"babe? what's wrong?"
you don't move, you can't move, like your stuck in some sort of sick kind of sleep paralysis. the clear worry in your boyfriends tone comes up once again, and he shuffles, turning towards you.
"jesus what happened?"
his arms instinctively wrap around you, and the immediate sense of safety you feel is so reassuring. you still feel like you can't breath, but that only makes him tighten his hold around you. "i'm sorry, i'm sorry—"
"shh, there's no need to apologize".
he runs his hand through your hair, using his other hand to wipe the tears that had fallen down your cheek. "you okay?"
you sniffle, you don't even remember when you started crying. "had a nightmare, it was horrible i couldn't breath and i couldn't, i couldn't.."
your head is in a frenzy, you can't exactly articulate your words at the moment, and he understands. he doesn't try to force any words out of your mouth, just runs a hand up and down your back, coaxing you into a state of comfort. "okay, it's alright, it's okay, your okay now.."
"i'm sorry".
the apology makes him frown, or is it a pout? you actually can't tell. "for what?"
"for waking you up.." you mutter, looking down at your fingers as you take in a sigh. you feel bad, making him lose sleep because you couldn't handle some stupid nightmare.
"hey" he uses his index finger to lift your chin. "don't ever apologize for something like this again, okay? you're important to me, your well being is important to me, i'd never be able to sleep comfortably knowing you had a nightmare.."
his words being a sense of warmth to you, it's all just so.. comforting, his arms around you, his words, the once rapid heart rate of yours had deceased, your starting to feel better.
he presses a kiss to your forehead, that pretty smile coming to his lips. "i love you".
"i love you too".
and you say it back with 100% certainty.
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weirdkpopgirl · 6 months
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To Love | Jaemin Imagine #9
Title: To Love
Genre: Fluff (?)
Warnings: a little suggestive, making out
Word Count: 715
Author's Note: I've never been in love before. But whenever Na Jaemin pops into my head (which is a regular occurrence), I associate him with love. He's so sweet, considerate, and sincere. The list goes on, but I'll stop my fangirling here. I hope you guys like this short story. Thank you for reading ^ ^
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The gentle glow of the lights enhanced the serenity of the room. Seated on the bed, you traced delicate patterns on your boyfriend’s back with your fingertips. Few words were exchanged between the two of you, opting to appreciate the stillness of the moment.
The only discernible sounds were the gentle scratches against the canvas of his exposed back, and occasionally accompanied by sighs of relief from him.
“You’re so tense,” you murmured, as your nails glided over the knots beneath his muscles. Though you couldn’t see his face, the warmth of a small smile resonated in his voice. 
“Thankfully, I have you to take care of me,” he said, earning a chuckle from you.
Despite the lightheartedness in his tone, Jaemin meant what he said. Being a motherly figure in his group, he was accustomed to looking after others. However, only a select few in his life allowed him to be on the receiving end. And you happened to be one of those individuals.
On a day full of long dance practices and recording sessions, your touch was exactly what Jaemin needed. His eyes were closed, and he let out another content sigh, appreciating the luxury of being cared for. In that moment, he could feel the weight of his exhaustion and stress dissipate with each stroke. 
As your nails continued their gentle path along his back, Jaemin found himself swept away by the depth of his emotions for you. As someone who loved passionately, he realized that his fondness for you was immeasurable.
Unable to dwell in his thoughts any longer, Jaemin shifted his focus. You were caught off guard as his warm hand wrapped around your wrist and swiftly pulled you into his lap. His other hand cupped half of your face, and his eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that spoke volumes.
“I love you,” he whispered in a low, almost husky voice. 
While Jaemin told you those three words daily, tonight they carried a vulnerability that stirred the same swirl of emotions he was feeling within you. You didn’t even need to say it back, the look in your eyes was all he needed for reassurance. The next thing you knew, his lips were meeting yours in a slow, deliberate kiss. The connection between you two was like a magnetic force, drawing you closer to each other. 
Your hands found their way to Jaemin’s shoulders, grasping onto the fabric of his shirt. Simultaneously, he continued to cradle your face, gently lifting your chin at the perfect angle to deepen the kiss. As your lips pressed onto his, a tingling sensation spread through him, the softness of your touch leaving a warmth that permeated every nerve in his body. Emotions surfaced like waves crashing against the shore, adding to the intimacy of the moment.
Every kiss shared with Jaemin held a special place in your heart. Yet, you secretly loved how this particular one seemed to just go on and on. It almost felt as if time had momentarily froze just for the two of you.
If it weren’t for the necessity of breathing, you and Jaemin might never have pulled away. Reluctantly, you placed a hand on his chest, gently breaking the kiss. Both of you were teary-eyed, overwhelmed by the overflowing love you had for one another. The emotion was so intense that it bordered on pain. You hadn't known it was possible to feel this way for a person until now.
Jaemin’s eyes remained locked on yours intently, his thumb gently brushing over your cheek, sending a slight shiver down your spine. He couldn’t resist a playful grin as he joked, “Maybe we should just get married already.”
You would have laughed if you hadn’t caught the hint of sincerity beneath his humor. Moving your arms to wrap around his neck, and softly replied, “Maybe we should.”
Your response caused the smile on his face to widen. Jaemin tightened his embrace, holding you close, as if savoring the moment. Resting his forehead against yours, he pressed another lingering kiss to your lips. The air between you two crackled with a quiet understanding, and a promised future together felt closer than ever. If this is what it meant to love, you fully intended to treasure it forever.
𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚༝༚𓆩♡𓆪
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saiyakun · 9 months
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i haven't actually read more than a few chapters of talentless nana, but a client commissioned me to draw nana and she's super cute and fun to draw
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svtcatcafe · 1 month
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congrats to na pd for winning best male variety performer at the baeksang awards !!! 🩷🩵😺
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bunnnali · 1 year
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based on this https://at.tumblr.com/felinedae/707917082792181760/w1bo319ft0cx bc I thought it was so fucking funny 😭😭
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lee-minhoe · 10 months
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favorite jaemin outfits (49/?)
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morguegardensblog · 8 months
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september 14th. ✧̩͙̾͒♪
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yutasbimil · 5 months
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Intimidating
jaemin x fem!reader x mark | nct dream ff. [one-shot] !!! also posted on my ao3 acc! { here } tags: fluff, smut cw: nsfw minors dni, minor plot, threesome mfm, trio dynamic, friends, crack, established relationship, tickling, kissing, kinky, hair pulling, teasing, dom-sub dynamic, fingering, dumbification, oral sex, blowjob, deep throat, mouthfuck, spitroasting, double penetration, buttplug, lingerie, anal sex, condoms, overstimulation, nipple play, unprotected sex, praise kink, filmed, pet names, FLUFF!!! D; ! not that comfy w/ 2nd POV, but hope 3rd POV is good for y'all ♡ word count: 7.5k
do not repost © yutasbimil (2024)
The idea of them three, skin-to-skin, in the midst of doing it, bare bodies near each other… all of it seems intimidating.
The thought momentarily brushed Y/n’s mind, and it quickly produced cold sweats from her temples down to her feet. And all that’s left is clammy hands for her.
She didn't expect Jaemin to be serious in even entertaining the thought. Or has the slightest thought been given on this matter even?
Y/n could only sigh at her tense state.
Jaemin even said that the morning prior to today he actually already talked with Mark about the threesome set-up.
And he agreed.
Y/n doesn't want to admit that's all that consumed her head throughout the ride on the way to the airport. 
She's skittish as fuck about this.
Like who wouldn't?!
Yes, it was her idea in the first place. Most of the time she blames her curiosity, and this would certainly kill the cat.
The clenching of her pussy– cat certainly troubles Y/n in putting herself in these types of situations. FYI, she didn't really have anyone in mind to do this with, most importantly, not a close friend— as she can't even begin to put two-and-two together to think of sexual things towards a friend.
At most, here and behold Na Jaemin though as he is with one of his unpredictability streaming within his veins. 
Keep your head out of the gutter, Y/n. She tells herself off. It’s not a good impression to make of a friend. Let alone it being the first time meeting their friend.
What will he make out of me after this?
She can’t help but feel the intensity in her system the more the moment comes closer.
It’s not long until Jaemin and Y/n arrive at the airport to come and pick up Mark.
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“It’s only until I move back to the dorms with Haechan,” Mark says, getting more napkins to wipe some droplets off himself. It came from his cold drink. They settled to fill themselves at a fast food place.
“You’re sharing the place with others too?” Jaemin asked, and the other guy nodded as they continued eating off their plate. Jaemin volunteered that Mark could go on and stay at his place until further notice.
“Once classes start, yeah, I’ll be moving in a week or two before or so,” Mark says, sipping his drink.
Y/n is just tuning in, she swallowed up bits of the iced coffee, feeling cold feet across the guy she mostly only interacted with through the internet. The closest they had been interacting was through group call sessions, so it was still dissociating to hear Mark’s voice beyond the robotic filter.
Although they had been friends before meeting… It can be said the same as how they're staring meekly at each other over fast food as they’re eating. Earlier there had been a nice meeting between them, even sharing an embrace and getting a hold of each other’s vibe on the bus ride.
“How long have you been staying in Jaemin’s place, Y/n?” Mark’s question shot Y/n back to the conversation, adding to her boyfriend’s hand on her lap as he taps to check in on her. 
He smiles at Y/n softly before gesturing her towards Mark, who’s waiting for her to catch on the convo.
“Not too long, I’m only staying ‘cause I need help wrapping up some stuff for my thesis.” Y/n states, her shoulders getting less tense as she continues talking. “And it’s nearer my campus where Jaem’s residing.”
It’s not long until they’re back at their pace, finishing their food before catching up on life updates.
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Jaemin would most likely give in to her request, so she should’ve seen this coming.
Certainly, we’re talking about Na Jaemin here…
She didn't know they’d do it too soon.
“N-not immediately, pabo!” she almost shrieked out of surprise, keeping her head low along her voice as Y/n smacked Jaemin by the shoulder. 
He had to laugh at her coy behavior. Her boyfriend pats her on the shoulder to at least lessen her agitation.
Y/n could only grab hold of the pitcher of water, pouring herself a glass and then chugging it.
Y/n is doing any means to postpone it, but mostly behind or interpreted as a mask of consideration for their friend. He’s got jet lag from the flight after all. She voiced out her reasons, a stutter slipping off her senses. “Let him rest…”
But it's intentional.
Jaemin likes teasing her, the blush on her face adds to his amusement, he grins. “Not immediately, no rush of course.”
She can't say the same for the ‘amusement’ Jaemin is showing, if it can even be called that. Y/n wants to drown out her thoughts but alas, she put it onto herself hmmm?
All because he discovered her porn stash in her secret folder. She wants to pull hairs off her body, it’s funny how her boyfriend is open and understanding. Y/n wants to throw herself on how he’s keeping his utmost attention to her even with all that embarrassment.
Y/n was even sure she was being repetitive and pouring assurance multiple times with her statement: “Even if I die I'm okay with it just being a fantasy, okay?”
It can stay as is, a fantasy.
Turns out it’s not fully okay after that hug and talk with Jaemin, in parallel to him that he had been bothered for days end. His response borderline melts her out of embarrassment and just pure wanting to bury his whole entire being in her arms.
“But I feel bad and I want to make you happy…”
“You already make me happy enough, my love, and I've explained before it's more on the stimulation all over… on why the idea intrigues me. Nothing about you or our sex life dissatisfies me, hmmm? Your dick enough makes me weak, Jaems.”
Fuck, she needed to resort to such nasty wordings huh? But it holds sheer truth in her.
“But I feel bad if I won't be able to do something that would make you happy.” He firms his ground on this sentiment. 
If anything, Na Jaemin can be insistent as fuck.
She’s not fully against the idea, as much as Y/n stands with her main statement, the opposition is more driven by fear.
Y/n knew most of these types of situations ending in shitty ways. She doesn't even want to ruin their friendship or even the means of their ego or self-esteem.
Y/n tries to further elaborate on her point and preferences. “Okay, so let me put it this way, what if I am not okay with two girls then you?”
“But that's different,” Jaemin says. “I'm fine with it.”
Not me having to emphasize– she had to take a deep breath. “But babe, again, I am more worried about the aftermath, in terms of self-esteem and comparison. Our relationship after, along with the other party...” She had to pause, feeling heaviness on the agitation of how this would turn out, she pressed. “It's all too risky.”
But with this, it managed to end well.
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It’s just a convenient coincidence that Mark happens to be staying with them and he is a trusted individual to start experimenting on this matter.
They make use of this opportunity as Mark also happens to want to experience this type of thrill. A win-win situation, right?
The couple did notice how evasive Mark is with them though, and it’s getting silly. Their game of tag of dragging him on the bed and then him moving back to the floor with his gadgets at hand. They find his timidness amusing.
However, it’s more about respecting their space. At most, he’s just chill.
She’s mostly used to the two being close, especially from what she heard when they were dormmates a few semesters ago. 
Even the teasing and making her “jealous” how they’re the two who showered together back then, and how Mark is the first who slept beside Jaemin before her. Even their “babe” nickname agenda for each other would make her ears ring. Although most of it is just for laughs.
Mark seems to be on the edge as he signals for Jaemin, too immersed in their game.
“Ya, YA! They’re attacking our side!”
“Aish, I’m in the middle of something, I’ll catch up–”
“JAEMIN!!! HELP!” Mark shrieks, almost nudging Jaemin to the edge of the bed, the other just clicks his tongue, eyes furrowed.
It’s endearing seeing the two comfy in bed, with Mark on Jaemin’s lap while they’re playing their mobile game.
Y/n decided to join in beside them, her presence seemed unwavering for the two guys’ attention who just had their focus in their phones.
Though she felt Jaemin’s hand on her head before heading back to their game. He moves Y/n near Mark, to at least make them comfortable near each other.
To add more to being comfortable with each other’s presence, Y/n and Mark are now able to not flinch at being skin to skin, with Mark laidback on Y/n’s shoulder as they went on to watch TikTok videos on their phones.
A lightbulb popped up on Jaemin’s head.
As if Y/n wants revenge as she’s mostly used to this, she expects this from Jaemin’s usual antics. She joins in, locking Mark in her arms as Jaemin starts poking him by his side. “Y-YA! Ayo! Hold up—”
It full-on erupted as a tickle fight, the couple unified against Mark as he squirmed in Y/n’s locked arms around him. “Y’all crazy, stop!”
They're more on dragging Mark and him shrieking like a high school girl on how he’s panicking, holding for his dear life on the sheets. “Na Jaemin!”
In between huffs are laughs and giggles from the three, mostly Mark grabbing hold of the two, trying any means to stop them.
After a few minutes, the trio is catching their breath, Jaemin lets out a playful laugh looking at Mark. “That’s more like it.” 
Mark raised a brow at him, grinning as he had just recovered from excessive laughing. “What?”
“Are you nervous around us?” He points out how Mark is just casually by Y/n’s side, evidently looking more at ease. Jaemin confronts him, he’s noticed him rigid since earlier.
Y/n just realized how Mark’s face is near, she swallows nervously.
“Well, to be frank, yeah, especially we talked about it,” he admits, glancing at Y/n then back to him, further confirming they’re on the same page. “The three of us… you know.” He evades his glances but the couple got it.
“Okay, let’s lessen that.” 
Jaemin is quick to think and do some action.
As if another sync happened between the couple, Y/n just moves by Jaemin’s instruction. The two corners Mark and him refusing their clutches, more as he's shy and hesitant because, of course, she’s Jaemin’s girlfriend.
The thought makes him panic as undoubtedly… it’s his bro’s GF!
Turning the tables, Y/n is now the one being pressed down the bed. Though she submitted as she consents and wants to just lay down with all of this.
They ended up settling in bed anyhow, just a hug-pile in Jaemin’s bed.
Y/n’s head was atop Jaemin’s lap while Mark had his head on Y/n’s belly. Jaemin playing with Mark’s hair, and him giving Jaemin a side eye back like WTF? 
He likes it though. 
Y/n just finds this amusing how they’re like a cat and dog at times.
Jaemin had a thought to make Mark warm up further, cornered him in other words.
The look of panic on Mark’s face flushed all over when Jaemin grabbed his arm as he guided his hand near Y/n’s stomach. It spikes immeasurably as it lands on her chest.
“Come on!” Jaemin insists, Mark heaves in a panicked huff. He shuts his eyes, not even noticing how he had held his breath at the sensation of newfound softness. 
Y/n can feel the nervousness in Mark's shaky hands, so he tries to do it gradually. Jaemin is guiding Mark’s hand on her breast further, keeping gentle touches along with looks of permission.
Y/n just swallows, she shyly nods as Jaemin follows along, obviously more comfortable fondling her breast.
Jaemin is now lifting her bra up, her boobs now exposed. The hit of cold air and hot breath in contrast to the two made her shiver.
Y/n shrieks at their cold touches, making Mark look at her wide-eyed as Jaemin puts his hand back. Y/n lets out a yelp the moment Mark touches her other bare breast. 
He hesitates as Jaemin insists on keeping his hand in place.
“I-I told you, I, she doesn’t want to–”
“No, no… it’s fine, it’s just a bit weird that it’s not Jaemin’s hand…” Y/n is quick to respond, trying to open her eyes again, peeking in between her hands, covering her flushed face. This is to get familiarized with a face other than her boyfriend touching her intimately.
She lets out a faint breath, squirming as Jaemin starts playing with her nipple. Mark mildly reads onto it, merely moving his hand.
“So you’re fine with this? With me?” Mark assured her once again. His line of vision also comes across Jaemin who’s just gently smiling back at him.
Y/n nods, now the one voluntarily guiding his hand on her chest more, navigating it to her now erect nipples. “You guys do anything you want.”
She heaves in a sigh as they gladly do so.
“Told ya.” Jaemin points out, caressing her face before looking back at Mark. “And of course she’s shy, she’s the one who put herself into this.”
“Jae, stop teasing, it’s already embarrassing enough that I agreed.” Y/n covers her face with both her hands again, but Jaemin stops her, disapproving and signaling his girlfriend to keep her eyes on them.
She can’t help but pool more in her panties as Jaemin restricts both her hands atop her head. With such impure thoughts, she burns up, aroused at being pinned down like this. “Now Mark thinks I'm a pervert!”
Mark laughs, smirking. “So you're saying I'm also a pervert since I agreed to this?”
“Touché… ahh.” 
The playful banter is cut short as Mark leans close to her chest, lightly brushing his lips on the bare skin near her sensitive knobs. It's warm…
Another set of lips crashed into her, Jaemin is now kissing her, sealing her moans of pleasure shut momentarily. It’s making her hover in the middle of reverie and being grounded.
His hands moved downwards. Jaemin’s rogue touches along with Mark’s lips caressing on her body hits her like a combo, weakening her in indulgence. 
Her boyfriend looks at her intently, as if reminding her to keep conscious. 
“Eyes on us only, princess,” Jaemin adds, raising her head with his finger to keep her eyes on them, his finger grazing over her chin. 
She gaped at how breathless his deep stare was on her.
Look, isn’t this what you wanted?
Y/n breathes in, changing to a heave of sigh in satisfaction, moaning as Jaemin shifts. It served as answers in accord with their touches on her.
Mark meekly looks at her, following along with Jaemin as he gestures to Mark to start licking her nipples, already erect from the cold and excitement. As much as she hates to admit it, it’s arousing to have two people focusing their bold attention to pleasure you.
The passionate strokes of her boyfriend fill her with so much anticipation. On the other hand, she can feel Mark’s timidness through his leisure touches.
Right off the bat, she noticed the difference between the soft and strong start of the two men. 
“Please, ah, oh no… hmmm… more.” She pulls onto Mark’s hair, still controlled as she tries not to hurt his scalp.
Feeling the hot breath of the two guys near her bare skin, Y/n can’t help but writhe in place. More on how she’s turning more and more disoriented in their touch. 
“Jaem… Mark— fuck. You’re doing so good, holy, h-how…” 
The labored breathing out of Mark, compared to his soft, little licks later on spreading out his tongue wide, it’s sensational. It’s slow and respite, sucking gently by the side of her chest then moving to pulling her nipples.
She tries to keep herself lucid.
“Ah… oh, my love.” Y/n hissed at Jaemin’s touch as he reached down below. She whimpers more on how he became more torrid with his fingers, brushing the surface of her panties, now sticky and embarrassingly drenched in her fluids. 
Jaemin is already settled in, strong and firm with the movements of his tongue and mouth from guzzling the side of her breast and then back to her erect nipples. He’s even squeezing in her breasts while moving it to his tongue to lick all over.
“Ah, ouch… oh, yes.” Her expressions shift swiftly at every quick pace of Jaemin's actions. He bites onto her nipple, the stinging sensation makes Y/n hiss but eventually, it feels good as he kisses it, sucking it again till it feels right.
The switching to pulling and biting feels heavenly.
“Give Mark a look as well, baby, not only me.” Jaemin reminds, she quickly listens, observing their friend with lulled eyes.
The way their fingers sink into the soft skin of her boobs is breathtaking, it’s turning her further into mush the way Jaemin is breathing in her scent. 
“Good girl.” Jaemin kisses the gap of her breasts, it makes her squeal when Mark goes in to pull her other nipple.
Y/n is squirming in place, almost melting to the feeling of the production of her juices flowing more elevated than usual. The pleasure and simultaneous stimulation is gradually overflowing her senses.
She cannot even catch on with her ragged breathing.
Jaemin released her nipple with a pop. “You like this?”
“Is this fine?” Mark also checks into her.
Y/n nods twice, switching from glancing at her boyfriend and her friend, to getting too lost in her blurry, hazy vision.
Looking at Mark, he’s getting more comfortable in placing his free hand to occupy the side of her boob. “Ahh… like that.”
She maintains eye contact with Mark as he pokes his thinned tongue onto the side of her nipples. He’s now mixing in techniques that she cannot fully comprehend his every move.
Y/n makes her hands useful by grabbing and brushing their hair aside, Jaemin frequently observes her as she’s getting more lost in too much pleasure. He even did her more by flicking her nipples whilst licking around it. 
“Uh, oooh… yes, that’s fu-shit, go-ood.” Y/n lets out a sigh, raising her head in delight. 
Y/n pulls Mark’s hair a bit harder, stroking him by the hair down his neck now gently, as he concurrently matches Jaemin’s touch. It seems to be to Mark’s liking as he feels well taken care of.
“So wet already, baby.” Jaemin bellows, he takes the initiative to guide Mark’s other hand to touch Y/n’s pussy. 
“Ah- no… uh,” she gasps, as if denying the obvious. She flinches at the sensation though quickly easing to assure the two that she consents and wants to proceed.
It fills her more with excitement, what more for the actual act when they're this good for the opening act.
She bites her lower lip in satisfaction, seeping in their heed.
The mixture of new sensations swallowed Y/n senseless. To Mark’s sucking and licking of her breasts to her neck, along with his hands and Jaemin’s fingers playing with her clit and walls. It drives her to the edge. If this is bliss, she’s surely already in it for the ride.
After the last pump, a moist and dripping finger of Jaemin out of her wet core, and the last suck of her supple skin from Mark, Jaemin glances at the two of them with a satisfied smile. 
“Hope that at least familiarized you both with each other, hmmm?”
Lost for words as she’s drained to the drop, Y/n wordlessly wraps them both in her arms. And in that position, with Jaemin and Mark close to her chest, they drifted off to sleep.
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A day has passed, and they’ve rested and cleaned up already. The trio went out to just hangout in the mall and got a meal after. 
Now they headed to the arcade to wind down a bit.
Y/n suddenly feels a bit heavy down the head and neck though. And as if it’s hazy in her vision, or is Mark a bit more giggly than usual?
She shoots him a glare then back at Jaemin, her boyfriend seems laidback and just playing though. 
This just started when we took a picture a few moments ago. She just hums, maybe it’s just in her mind. 
She then followed Jaemin and played with him.
Y/n just took no mind off it for the rest of their time in the arcade, which was her mistake.
They’re about to leave the mall, going up the stairs, Jaemin grabs Y/n’s hand as they walk together, with Mark following behind them.
“You guys sure you don’t need anything else?” she asks, looking around the stores to make sure. Y/n reaches for the nape of her neck mindlessly. It added a line to her forehead when she felt something soft from her hoodie. Huh?
Feeling her neck, Y/n now grabs onto whatever was put in her hoodie. She hears a laugh at her side.
“What the fuck, Mark? I thought you swallowed your burger whole in one second!”
“What?” Jaemin shoots the two a glance, eyebrow raised at his girlfriend holding up a wrapped, untouched burger, clearly looking pissed.
“I put the burger in her hoodie.” Mark holds on to a laugh, stifling but quickly bursting as Jaemin breaks into a laugh as well. 
“The fuck?” Jaemin swears then gives a high-five to Mark as if it’s the most funniest thing he'd done.
“I swear you two—!” she rolls her eyes at them. No wonder things had been odd since earlier.
Man, she can’t believe these are the same two people she dealt with in bed last night. 
Y/n just laughed along at this point, no wonder these two are close. Both are weird af.
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“This is just one time,” reminded Jaemin, and he’s just going through the limits and agreement again, pushing down his fingers one by one to make a point. “No penetration in the vagina. Consent at all times. No kissing.”
“Of course, babe,” Y/n says, hugging Jaemin by the arm. They're both lying in bed.
“We’re cool with that… but… is this your plan all along?” Mark asks, seeing Y/n already down on her knees with Jaemin grabbing hold of her on both shoulders.
“For today, yeah.”
Mark remained silent, just leaning by the bed frame.
“Why? Are you tired?” Y/n asks. They just went to the mall after all. Mark shakes his head. “Nah, just asking… you're really cool with me here?”
Jaemin nods. “Yeah, if we weren’t, we should’ve just left you in the mall really.”
“Makes sense.”
Jaemin sits down, guiding Y/n’s head to his already bulging tent in his pants.
Releasing his erection, it sways, Y/n grabs hold of it casually. Her nervousness is now mostly gone even with the presence of the other guy in the room. 
Y/n just focuses her gaze on Jaemin.
“You can join us later if you want— urgh…” Jaemin groans as Y/n wraps her mouth around him, stroking Y/n endearingly by her head. “Or just do your thing there and watch.” 
He gestures, suggesting Mark to jack himself off while watching.
Taking note of this, Y/n goes on and twists her hand while bobbing her head to make Jaemin noisier than usual. 
“Uhhh… Y/n.” Jaemin bites his lips, and Y/n takes a brief glance at Mark, seeing his Adam’s apple bop a bit as he’s fixated on them. She smirks, further taking in Jaemin deeper in her mouth.
She at least wants to give him a show.
Whilst giving her boyfriend a blowjob, they can see Mark’s hesitation in touching himself. His flinching, shaky hand, and intent gaze at them says something else.
Noticing this, Jaemin pulls Mark closer, guiding Y/n’s hand to Mark’s erection, making the other shiver at her touch, prominently still shy.
Y/n raised her brow at his, muffling a bit with her mouth full.
“Don’t tell me you’re still shy around me after that burger-hoodie fiasco?!”
Mark just guffawed at this point. That is too funny for him, huh?
Y/n pulls him back in, trying to return the mood in the room as she reaches for Mark’s neck.
“What do you want to do?”
At the question, as if a bead of sweat appeared by his temple. The bop of his Adam's apple answered for his anticipation as well. “Anything you're down for really, it's already a good time letting me into your fun.”
Mark looks at Y/n and then back at Jaemin. Now, the two are looking at Y/n, her already occupied with her mouth in her boyfriend’s dick.
She just looks at her boyfriend as if getting permission for the next step. Jaemin already had something in mind to give her the pleasure she deserves before she could even ask.
Jaemin helps by taking off her shirt. And at the wiggle of her butt, Mark is shocked at the sight of the buttplug as Jaemin sets her thong aside. It crossed his mind, now burning red and embarrassed as they’ve been together the whole day, she’s got all that hiding underneath?
Jaemin teases Mark, caressing his reddened ear. He knows the sight of his hot girlfriend had his friend flustered.
“I told her to get ready in case things are going down soon.”
Mark just nods, blushing pink in cheeks to ears.
Jaemin goes to remove her lingerie, even teasing to move around the buttplug a bit, making her yelp. She quickly crosses her legs to hide, but Jaemin restrains her.
 “Nope, no can do, jagiya. Show us everything, c’mere.” Jaemin chuckles, spreading her legs with a grin. He goes in and kisses the side of her inner legs. 
“Stop being a tease, Jaem.” She looks away blushing even as Jaemin gestures to position herself to be on all fours.
She starts facing him to hug Jaemin first then continuing to blow him.
Her bum sticks out and the buttplug is shining as if to allure Mark. Diving in, Mark adjusts her near him. 
“F-fuck, oh.” Y/n sighs. With a lick, Y/n almost buckles at the feeling of his tongue.
Mark eats her out while she’s sucking Jaemin’s dick, as if looking like a pleasure train.
“Ah, ahh… hmmm.” She tries her best to speak up but is restrained by the dick in her mouth. But holy fuck. The sensation and rhythm are already different in how Jaemin is handling her, literally with the hand as he's playing her pussy.
The shape of Mark’s fingers is different, the twists and combinations he’s choosing are unpredictable. From the pacing to the licking, the way he's pulsating his digits in and out of her is making Y/n weak to the knees.
It is getting more difficult to multitask on her end. It's gradually getting harder to simply focus on pleasuring Jaemin as she’s moaning too much. Add to her squirming at what Mark is doing as he eats her out while inserting his fingers. Even twisting it as he sucks her—
“Fuck, you're so hot, love. You're doing… ha… so good.” Jaemin grabs hold of her head, guiding her to thrusting his dick in her beautiful mouth. Mouthfucking her into reverie.
Her moans are vibrating around Jaemin’s throbbing dick, she can further feel the growing hotness at the back of her throat.
“Jaemin… my, oh yes, love.” Y/n whimpers, shaking her head. She's trying to get hold of what's going on behind her, but her legs are turning weaker. She grabs on the sheets, onto anything— writhing. Y/n gasps for air, sipping onto loose saliva failing her.
“You’re doing great, Mark, oh fuck, what are you doing?”
This is far different from Jaemin’s tenacious licks. She shuts her eyes tight to at least envision what the heck he may be doing, but her mind's too clouded.
She had to resort to asking directly. “You sure that’s the first time you’ve eaten pussy?” Y/n lets out a chuckle, wiping her sweat as she manages to break into some. “Wo… woah. Hun, even your fingering is good, holy fuck.”
“I'll just continue this then.” Mark smiles, carrying on with his business.
“Yesh, please… ahhh-uh. Ah.” Spilling out a few more syllables, she happily goes back to pleasuring her man.
Y/n just gives up at this point, as if a dog in heat, she lets her tongue let loose. Licking and sucking on autopilot. She tries her very best to keep her eyes in focus to not go off too high into bliss.
Jaemin is even taking notes of this.
Y/n is fully enjoying herself grinding on Mark's fingers.
“You're enjoying this too much, huh, love?”
“Yesh… uh,” she pauses, heaving in a breath as she's forgetting even the basics of breathing at this point. “Ohh… very much so… I love you.”
“I'm… urgh, glad. Love you too.” Jaemin hisses as he pinches her legs, peppering her head and body with kisses. He reaches out to play with her breasts.
“Aish, these two lovebirds.” Mark comments, he goes back to mind his own business though.
“Join in then, babe.” Jaemin banters, earning an eye roll from Mark. “I'm good.”
“If you say so.” He chuckles, focusing back on Y/n who's amused watching them.
Jaemin caresses her face, setting her stray hair aside as it's getting a bit rough in handling her. He looks at Y/n with such doting eyes, sharing the pleasure of seeing her with so much delight.
Mark continues to devour her, his tongue is a bit more gentle but he attacks more with his fingers. Mark spreads her legs more apart as she keeps squirming, twitching embarrassingly tight around his fingers as he keeps attacking his tongue on her clit and hot entrance.
She could almost see white all over, but she's not quite there yet. 
The feeling elevated her senses, how she didn’t expect to like it this much. Having her holes taken care of, with her mouth sucking while feeling someone is sucking her at the same time.
She could almost cry out of pleasure.
Just as she's about to give in, her legs are moved to another position. Y/n cannot protest as her core had been yearning for a dick inside her ages ago.
Jaemin thanks Mark as he already got Y/n ready and wet. With a quick alignment, Jaemin easily penetrated her pussy.
While they’re fucking, Mark is quick to catch on, twisting and licking her boobs and nipples. The added sensation made her extra loud and wailing. It almost rendered her incoherent.
Being more adept in multitasking, Jaemin gets Y/n’s phone, the camera already open to be handed to Mark. “Film us.”
Mark perks a brow, the other hand now pumping on his dick as he reconfirms with Jaemin. “Like record you two fucking?”
Jaemin nods. “She’s into this shit, watch how she’ll turn into a pool of mess just by filming her—”
“Na Jaemin! Don’t expose me like that!” She tries to retort, pulling herself off Jaemin, but the pounding dick in her restrains her from doing so. Jaemin now has full control over her with Mark at the side.
“Awww… babe, it’s okay,” Jaemin assures. “It’s just Mark, I’m sure he wouldn’t think it’s weird.”
“It's because it is Mark that I think he’ll think of me weird!”
Mark just laughs, shrugging it off, and proceeds to film them.
“Do this as well.” Jaemin insists, demonstrating to pull Y/n’s hair as a request.
Y/n sees her surroundings slowly crumble as Jaemin reveals her kinks to Mark one by one.
Stop it!
She wants to complain but she's practically pushed down under their submission. Everything just feels so good.
The way Jaemin is fucking her in doggystyle, even the clapping of skin along with slapping her ass. 
Jaemin just tells Mark off to go on and pull her hair.
Jaemin grabs hold of both her hips as he’s going at it, ramming into Y/n.
“Uh… ah, please, oh-fuck.” She's left with quivering lips at this point. Taking in mind Jaemin's dick the hair pulling seems to be something else.
Mark is enjoying it a bit too much, he unintentionally went too far as it already hurt.
“Mark? Oh, arghh—” Her groans are now replaced out loud by pain.
Why does it seem odd?!
“Hm-Mark! YA! That felt like something else, do you have any grudge against me?!”
“My bad, my bad. Sorry.”
He doesn't seem to have any remorse though. 
Y/n huffs at Mark, taking a break for a laugh and even casually talking while they’re having sex in front of him.
They're seeing Mark with his dick out, pumping himself as he watches over the couple.
The sound of sex and skin slapping adds more to the arousal of the three.
Earlier as they started off, they were still shy af. But now while she’s getting fucked, she’s stimulating Mark's erection, even wanting to spring free his dick. 
“Is it okay to suck you, Mark?” Y/n assured every step of the way but she didn't feel any sense of refusal from Mark stopping her from stripping him off. 
He places the phone tidily nearby to continue to film their supposed sex tape.
Mark swallows, nodding a bit and the meeting of Y/n’s tongue on his erection fully turned his lips agape.
Although slightly hesitant, the way it twitched at Y/n's touch drew it nearer to her touch. As if Mark's body itself is craving for any sensation available. And luckily, they're already here to fulfill that thirst for lust.
It weaves on naturally how she's down on all fours, with Jaemin still making use of her sweet pussy as he's ramming into her. While Mark is now the one occupying her mouth, fucking her is still a bit too gentle for her liking.
“More, please…” she barely mumbles clearly with her cheeks full. Y/n also put her hand around Mark's dick along her sloppy movements, sucking him harder. She feels two different sets of hands touching around her chest, her boobs springing free ever so slightly. Jaemin removes his hands to which Mark takes charge of squeezing her boobs together.
She feels herself getting tighter and tighter around Jaemin as he pounds in and out of her. She pulls in Mark so that he can reach the back of her throat. “Yes, that's.. urgh-uh, it… more, harder!”
No use getting shy now that they went up to this point. Now they're braver and pushed confidently in getting lost in pleasure as that is their main goal here.
The difference between Mark and Jaemin is that they’re a warning with Mark’s end, him mumbling a “Here we go,” before excusing himself to fuck her mouth. Compared to Jaemin just wordlessly entering her, slamming in and out roughly. 
She’s mixed between wanting to be treated as fragile with care or being completely manhandled.
With Mark pushing her hair aside to get more hold of his dick into her mouth, while Jaemin is grabbing hold of her hips and slapping her ass in the process of making her a moaning mess.
It adds more fluidity as she gets wetter by the second hearing both of them groaning and a mix of moaning as she lets them use her senselessly.
With open arms, they're more on enjoying the moment and experience.
This is the feeling of getting sandwiched by two guys whom you trust and who care about you.
At most, this is far different in comparison to her surprise in getting into this situation. Quite literally to get caught up between two men to whom she's dearly close.
Even in between the nastiness and roughness, she feels well taken care of.
With just enough strength, Y/n sticks her butt out for Jaemin removing the butt plug with a pop. While this is going down, she puts on the condom on Mark’s erection with Jaemin assisting them.
Jaemin lays down on his back, with Y/n on top of him. Adding more lubrication, Jaemin spits into her ass, spreading the saliva all over, mixing it with her wetness. 
Mark is getting ready to insert his dick into her ass, aligning it before pushing it.
With a huff from Y/n, Mark starts working. It took no time for Jaemin to slip into her hot wet core, as well, sliding in so easily as a moan slipped off his lips.
Basically, Y/n is sandwiched in between them, Jaemin inside her pussy while Mark is thrusting on the back. She’s practically pinned down to Jaemin’s chest, her breasts rocking back and forth. The friction on each of their skin adds to the heat of their senses.
The hollows of her neck are filled by Mark’s hot breath, their proximity almost blurring as the gaps in front are settled in by Jaemin’s warmth.
It’s getting tougher, and more perplexing as Y/n tries to keep her consciousness intact as she keeps tactile, feeling the gaps and the angle. The distinct rhythm and attention also shakes her core, her system going full overdrive.
To keep her boobs from swaying freely, Mark cups her breasts, adding a twist to her nipple. She felt lips smacking on her skin, Jaemin was grazing his teeth on her supple skin.
The nibble and bite marks Jaemin is doing prolong her desires.
“Please, ah! Ah… hmph…” she rasps, scrunching her fists to the bed sheets. Y/n feels everything slipping away like the fabric on the bed as she’s getting more stirred up to the guts. Both their dicks keep hitting the sweetest spots. She wants her holes to be filled with white all over.
Mark gets hold of her, supporting Y/n’s stature as Jaemin spreads her legs wide like an eagle spreading its wings.
“Wait, wait… uhh, hngh!—” In the middle of speaking, she wasn’t given an ounce of rest as she remained tight around her asshole. Jaemin is also devilishly grinding against her to keep her from breaking away. It also involves her sensitive clit as he is banging into her, weakening her knees. Besides taking hold of her dangling tits, her boyfriend did not forget to stimulate her clit. 
Jaemin rubs his fingers to her sensitive clit, the dirty noises of their mixed juices sloshing along their pumping dicks in her holes amplified Y/n’s moans.
She shakes her head as it’s getting confusing to distinguish the difference with both her holes being worked on.
The sensitivity grows with the variation of sensations and rapidity in her holes getting in and out, the pounding inside her pushes Y/n closer and closer to her climax.
“F-fuck, wait, guys…” She sucks in a breath, sipping her saliva and soul back into her. She tries to buckle her legs together, but the two guys are preventing her from flailing away from their bodies. 
But she doesn’t want this to end yet!
Before she completely gets lost in pleasure they change it up, adjusting Y/n to their desired position. Y/n is scooped in by her arching back, with Mark carrying her. He grabs hold of her shoulders, moving to slightly choke her neck with his veiny hands. He’s breathing in close to her ears, creating harsher goosebumps down her spine.
“You’re so tight.” Mark breathes out, his hands on her hips tightening. 
Y/n could only swallow in response, holding onto the nape of his neck, mewling as Jaemin continued to hammer her juicy pussy.
Y/n is now back pinned down at Jaemin’s heaving chest, she feels Mark spreading her butt cheeks, pounding rougher, harder than any pace she expected out of him.
Is he also close?
Feeling a more heightened awareness of both dicks inside her twitching, she’s clenching shamelessly tighter by the second around them. 
“Y/n…” Jaemin pulls her close. Simultaneous to this, Jaemin goes to hug her, and she also feels Mark embracing her from behind. Both guys are holding her stature, with Jaemin intricately placing kisses on her while feeling Mark near her. Each of them is swallowing each other’s breaths at the proximity.
“Uh… ohh… fuck, I’m close, Y/n.” Mark groans near her ears. Her drenched state becomes unbearably good. This is the first time Jaemin ever noticed Y/n this soaked to the core.
“Me too… uhh,” Jaemin also hisses, his movements unwavering despite his ragged breathing. “How about you, baby? Feeling good?” 
“Uh, huh,” she nods, mewling in the kiss in the mix of her boyfriend’s groaning. She feels so loved with him checking in on her. Also, Mark occasionally tapping her on the shoulder as well. Jaemin devours her with his passionate kisses. His rampant pounding is consistent, ever getting sloppy as he’s getting harder. His width and the feeling of his firm girth feel familiar, he’s about to burst.
Swearing along them is Mark, his lips crashing by her bare back. He’s brushing her hair to the side as he keeps pummeling his dick to her ass.
At this point, Y’n is gasping for air, tongue sticking out mindlessly with her eyes disarrayed up high to so much pleasure.
Jaemin guides Mark's hand on the hollows of her neck, motioning him to tighten it a bit close to a choke. Jaemin remains unfaltering with his thrusts while still keeping lustful eye contact towards her as she gets lost in bliss.
She keeps her tongue in control, but it’s getting harder to keep it inside her mouth as the two men get more and more ragged.
Y/n creased her nails on the sheets, trying her best not to scratch Mark’s back with her other hand as she is getting desperately close—“I’m coming, fu-fuck!” Y/n feels herself spasm, embarrassingly tight around them at their persistent fucking of both her holes.
She almost wants to shout out her orgasm, curling her toes. But it’s too late as she already feels warmth in both her holes, strings of white covering her body. Her back gets pumped up a moment later as the three of them rupture in a trance.
The trio catches their breath. She crashed herself on the soft sheets, barely hitting the pillow. 
Now with Mark lying on his back, he curls up near Y/n as she lays in between them.
Mark now reaches for Y/n’s phone to stop the recording, they barely remember it was there in the first place. Jaemin also helped clean up, along with Y/n helping Mark discard the used condom.
Jaemin stands up and gets a clean towel from the rack, he casually throws it to Mark.
“So when do you want to do this again?” Jaemin huffs, returning to the bed. He’s supporting himself with his elbow, caressing Y/n’s face. He’s tracing her features while expecting an answer from Mark.
Their friend raised a brow at Jaemin. “I thought this was just a one-time thing?”
Jaemin pauses, then reconfirms the look on Y/n’s face. He slightly shrugs, nonchalant.
“Seems like the other one here enjoyed it a bit too much,” Jaemin kisses atop her forehead. “She might look for that type of pleasure, hmmm?” 
It’s obvious from Jaemin's grin that he’s teasing.
Too worn out to even argue, Y/n just blushes. 
“Whatever, it’s up to you, guys,” she quietly says. She moves away from them, curling up the other way to hide her face from the two guys.
To be frank, it’s anything but ‘intimidating’ from what she expected in her head. It’s not even established as ‘timid’ from the energy they got from each other.
The outcome is about the chillest experience she added to her non-existent to-do list. She’s glad she’s able to look at them with no awkwardness. If anything, this is the very reason they got closer to each other.
This is a great addition to her fantasy fulfilled. Four out of Five would do it again.
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For some reason Friend makes me think of the song Best Friend - Toybox
I am so sorry for inflicting that on you
WAIT NO I LOVE THAT SONG
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Jeno and Jaemin. ♡
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JAEMIN ⤷ NCT Dream Dingo Killing Voice (x)
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Art dump....
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lee-aveyourmark · 9 months
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pov: you find out nct dream is spiderman
∘.∙°. masterlist Pairing: NCT Dream x reader Genre: sm!au, nothin' but crack Warnings: toxic toxic banter; swearing a plenty
A/N: i whipped this up in one sitting - oh, the wonders of being overcaffeinated!
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