#seoho x reader

[ocean-ai]

Day 6 - Seoho

Pairings: Seoho x Female Reader

Genre: Smut

Word count: 921

Warnings: Mutual Masturbation

Spicy

When your boyfriend proposed this idea to you, you weren’t quite sure if you would enjoy it. But, once both of your clothes were off, you were glad you agreed to this. 

You moaned as Seoho teased your thighs, inching closer and closer to where you ached for him. His hands slowly crept up your legs, making you grow impatient with each passing second. “Seoho, please,” you whined. Your own hand went down his bare chest, making his breath hitch as you went lower and lower. 

He chuckled. “You’ll get what you want,” he teased before his finger was now on your slit, moving it slowly. You moaned loudly, enjoying his slow movements a little too much. Seoho liked to tease you, and either you went along with it or he would stop. And you definitely did not want him to stop. 

Your own hand was now wrapped around Seoho’s cock, stroking him just as slowly. The look on his face was something that you wanted to keep in your mind forever. He looked so good when you’d please him; he was gorgeous. You loved that he was all yours. 

Seoho’s thumb was now on your clit, applying pressure as he slowly slid his fingers inside you. You were soaking, so it was easy for his fingers to be deep inside you. Your hips bucked into his hand, instantly showing him how much you were enjoying this. When he had offered for you two to do this, you definitely weren’t sure what to expect. But now that you were doing it, you were so glad that he brought up this little idea. 

His fingers were moving a bit faster, and you had moved your hips so that they could go as far in as they could. He was making you feel so good that you almost forgot you were pleasing him too. Your thumb was on his slit, tracing his sensitive head. “Just like that,” He moaned, his eyebrows were scrunched together. You leaned closer to him and began to pepper his neck with kisses. He groaned as you quickened your pace on his cock. 

You wanted to desperately to give him what he deserved, but when the tip of his fingers hit that spongy spot inside you, you stopped your movements on him. “Seoho-” you choked out and he chuckled breathlessly. His touch was something else - he always knew how to have you crumbling in his hands. Tonight was no exception. His other hand was on your breast, kneading it and teasing your nipple with his thumb. 

The extra stimulation went straight to your core, and you could feel that you were getting close to your orgasm. Seoho kissed you, it was sloppy and needy. Fitting for how you were both feeling in this moment. Both yours and Seoho’s breaths were ragged and you were both getting closer to your orgasms. 

You were enjoying his way too much and Seoho could tell based on how you were responding to his movements. He enjoyed knowing that this was giving you as much pleasure as it gave him. He admired your body as you moved with his hands. His thumb was now moving faster on your clit, matching the pace he had set with his fingers. He curled them inside you and that’s when you felt it. That familiar knot in your stomach was making itself known. “I’m so close,” you whined. 

Seoho smirked, “Go ahead,” He said before attaching his lips back to yours. He kissed you as you rode out your ogasm. The waves of pleasure hitting you full force and Seoho drank in your moans. Your hand was still on his cock, losing its rhythm, but he didn’t care. He was getting off because of you and how beautiful you looked to him when you came. 

He slowly removed his fingers from inside you and you hissed at the loss of contact. But that was okay, you knew what you needed to do now. You collected yourself and concentrated on pleasing your beautiful man. You moved your other hand so that you could massage his balls as you quickened your pace. You wanted to please him as much as possible, so you went back to kissing on his neck. His neck was very sensitive and you knew it would help make him come. Any extra stimulation you could give him, he happily took. 

Seoho let out a few moans, and you felt proud of yourself. His moans were music to your ears as you kept up your movements. His breathing was becoming even more labored and you could tell he was close by the way that his hips bucked into your hand. Your thumb went back to his slit that was dripping with precum now, spreading it around his head, paying attention to his that spot under where he was the most sensitive. “Y/N,” he said, warning you that he was close. 

You pulled away from his neck and looked up at his face. Seeing his features be contorted in pleasure was enough to make you want to stop what you were doing and have him fuck you. But, he was so close and you wanted to watch him come undone in your hands. 

And he did just that. 

After a few more strokes, his orgasm took over his body. His hot cum landing on his stomach. Seoho looked down at the mess on his skin before pulling you in for another kiss. “Thank you for indulging me,”

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[thru-the-grapevine]

[11:46 AM] “What is that?”

It belongs in a cartoon, the way Seoho jumps a foot and turns to face you with wide eyes.

“Nothing,” he says.

His hands are cupped together in front of him, still dripping from being under the kitchen faucet. You tsk and enter the kitchen, pulling a hand towel from a nearby drawer and moving towards him. He quickly draws his hands back to rest against his torso when you get within a foot of him, hands still cupped.

You raise an eyebrow, crouching to mop at the little puddle he’s created.

“Nothing, huh?”

The way his cheeks and ears pinken is adorable. His jaw works minutely, biting the inside of his lower lip.

“Uh-huh.”

You straighten up again and fold your arms, tilting your head to try and glimpse between his cupped fingers. “Is it something I’m going to be disappointed is in my kitchen?”

He immediately starts closing the gaps of his fingers, shrinking back against the sink. “Disappointed? Not upset?”

“I’m never upset with you, bestie,” you say, feigning shock at the mere thought. “Only disappointed.”

He pouts, and maybe it takes a conscious effort not to stare at the pretty shape of his lips. Not that you’ll admit it.

“You’re only ever disappointed with me? Never pleased or happy or….anything else?”

Maybe you want to take that as something more. But what if you’re wrong? You deflect, grinning at him. “Your distractions won’t work on me. C’mon. Show me the thing.”

He swallows, then shakes his head rapidly.

You make a face at him. “Seoho.”

He shakes his head again.

You raise your eyebrows. Well. Time to play a little dirty.

You take another step closer to him and enter his space. You audibly hear his breath pause when you lean in close, setting the damp towel on the counter next to him.

“You sure?” You ask quietly, ignoring your own pounding heart. Focus.

Seoho’s next breath sounds shaky. “Mhm.”

A smile tugs at the corners of your mouth. You lean in a little closer, indulging yourself momentarily and staring at his mouth as you fumble behind him to turn off the faucet.

“Very sure?” You ask.

When you drag your gaze away from his lips, you realize he’s staring at yours. A rush of warmth shoots through you. No. Focus.

He doesn’t answer, too distracted. Now’s your chance. Gently, still looking at his face, you take his hands in yours, prying them open carefully. He offers no resistance, and you glance down inside them.

“Oh my god,” you yelp. “Is that a frog?”

Immediately Seoho jumps back into action, yanking his hands from yours and cupping them shut again. “No.”

“It is,” you say, laughing disbelievingly. “You brought a frog into my kitchen.”

“He was outside in the grass,” Seoho says, voice insistent. “And he was covered in grass clippings and there was some in his eyes and I felt bad and wanted to clean him up—”

“It’s a frog!” You laugh, incredulous. “They live in nature, they get dirty, that’s just how it goes.”

“But it was in his eyes,” Seoho protests, looking at you imploringly. “I was just gonna rinse him off and send him back out again—”

“And you couldn’t have done this with the hose why?”

Seoho looks indignant, pouting. “Look at him. He’s just a little guy. He needs something gentler.”

You’re staring at his hands, shaking your head. “My kitchen sink?”

“Only for a minute,” he pleads. “It just looked painful, he kept blinking and the grass kept staying stuck in his eye and he looked so sad, you should have seen his little face, his eyes were…”

He keeps making his case, but you lose the thread, gazing at him. Sweet, stupid boy. The worst in the whole world. Caring about garden frogs. What if this is my final straw?

As it happens, it is. Before you can process what you’re doing, you’ve grabbed a fistful of his collar and guided him close, planting your lips on his.

It’s a wonderful, wonderful half a second. And then Seoho squawks in surprise and you’re pulled back into reality.

He leans back, blinking, eyes wide on you. “What? I….what?”

Your insides are swirling into a chaotic tornado of dismay. What were you thinking? “I….sorry. You were, um. Saying? About the frog?”

Seoho does not continue about the frog. He continues blinking at you, gaze trailing down to your mouth. You shift from one foot to another, uneasy.

“Seoho…?”

He leans in and kisses you again. It’s gentle, sincere, and suddenly you wonder how in the world you’ve gone this long without doing this. You kiss him back, unfurling your fingers from his collar and resting your hands on his shoulders. He settles his hands on the back of your arms, guiding you closer, kissing you in a way that makes you wonder if he’s thought about this, too.

You break apart to breathe, staying nose to nose.

“Seoho,” you murmur.

He hums quietly, resting his forehead on yours.

“Where’s the frog?” You ask quietly.

He’s staring at your mouth again. “Hm?”

“The frog. Where is it.”

He blinks, then stiffens, realizing where his hands are.

“Um.”

“Is there a frog loose in my kitchen?!”

He leans back, staring all around your feet and behind you with increasing urgency. Guiding you back and forth by his grip on your arms, checking around you. “I….maybe?”

Unbelievable. You start searching around your feet, as well.

“I’ll make you a deal. If you find him first, I’ll kiss you again.”

He turns to look at you so quickly you worry he’ll crick his neck. “What if you find him first, instead?”

You shrug, smiling hopefully. “You’ll kiss me?”

He stares at you, bewildered.

“That’s….the same thing.”

You grin. “Then we’d better find him, yeah?”

A slow, bemused grin spreads over his face.

“I….yeah. Okay.”

For @ranotonin

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[sxcret-garden]

ღ Oneus Seoho x fem-bodied!reader ღ words: ~700 ღ genre: soft smut (fingering, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms) ღ warnings: none ღ prompts: begging, marking

“I love you…” your boyfriend Seoho mutters against your skin, his lips grazing the spot near your collarbone that he had just finished sucking a mark onto. You shiver underneath him, feeling his warm breath tickle you, and you have your fingers raked up into his hair. He kisses his way towards your chest, attaching his lips to your skin aligned with the trail of marks he’s already placed in your neck. “Love you so much…” he whispers, before you feel him starting to nibble on your skin all over again.

“Please, baby…” you moan, pressing your thighs tightly together. He’s been teasing you and letting his fingertips and mouth explore your body for a while now - a way too long while if you’re honest. It’s not that you don’t enjoy his gentle touches and the way he curiously searches for a reaction on your face everytime he kisses you in a new place or he touches you in a new way, but with all his ministrations down on your body, he’s brought you to a point where you crave more than just that.

“Hmm?” Seoho hums at you while sucking on your skin. His body is tightly pressed against yours skin on skin, and you can feel his own arousal grazing your inner thigh as he moves up to let his lips brush against yours in a sweet kiss.

“I can’t wait any longer…” you say, sending him a pleading look when he pulls back. He’s not usually the type to test your patience for that long, but sometimes he’s really in the mood to take things slow, and today seems to be one of those days. He smiles at you sweetly, and then he proceeds to kiss another imaginary line from your lips to your chin and from there to your collarbones. Finally, he lets a hand slip between your legs, and when he finally touches you where you want him most, you let out a moan of relief. 

“I���ll take care of you,” he mutters as he lets two fingers slide into you with ease. You whimper at his every movement, and at the way he curls them against your walls. He presses his thumb onto your clit, watching as you visibly draw closer to your high with adoration all over his face. You throw your arms around his shoulders, holding onto his back while the pleasure wipes your head blank of all thoughts, and you hide your face in the crook of his neck whimpering.

“I-I’m gonna… cum…” you moan, and Seoho pushes his fingers inside you just a bit deeper. You cry out, and next thing you know you’re clenching around him, nails dug into the skin on his back as he fingers you through your orgasm. He lets you catch your breath for a while, scattering kisses all over your face at a slow pace.

“You feeling okay?” he asks, and you nod, but after all that buildup you can feel your body longing for more.

“Baby… want you inside me…” you beg, and you see a spark of lust light up in his eyes upon hearing your words. Seoho doesn’t hesitate to give you what you want, and after giving himself a few strokes he pushes inside you. He stays still for a few moments, in order for you to adjust to him, and when you give him the okay, he begins to roll his hips into yours. Limbs entangled and wrapped around each other, you let him make love to you, moaning his name over and over again in pleasure as you’re still sensitive from your last high. 

“I love you so much…” your boyfriend groans as he picks up the pace, and you shut your eyes tightly while holding him as close as possible.

“Like that… don’t stop, please…” you whimper, feeling the adrenaline coursing through your body. Seoho listens to you and he stays at a steady pace. From the grunts he lets out you can tell he’s close, but so are you, and only moments later you feel yourself coming undone a second time. He cums inside you shortly after, and eventually he collapses next to you on the bed.

“I love you too,” you mumble, resting your hand on his chest as he pulls you closer. You can feel him smile against your forehead, before he places a gentle kiss there, and he says,

“Let’s go another round?”

#oneus smut #seoho smut #oneus x reader #oneus drabbles #seoho x reader #oneus scenarios #oneus imagines #kpop smut #smut

[starry-nights-garden]

Seoho ✧ Sculpture

✧ Oneus Seoho x gn!reader ✧ words: ~700 ✧ genre: fluff ✧ warnings: suggestive

Desc.: You’re helping your boyfriend Seoho figure out how to best film the statue scene in the Erase Me MV and he’s very distracting…

“Does it look okay when I do it like this?” Your phone camera is directed straight ahead at where your boyfriend is standing, his lips almost touching the statue in front of him.

“Yeah,” you say, absentmindedly. Seoho had asked you to help him with figuring out how to make one of his solo scenes for the new MV look best, and of course you had agreed. You’re always willing to lend him a hand, especially when it’s about a creative process. And usually you find a lot of enjoyment in supporting him with your brainpower, but this time around you’re spaced out more than anything.

You’re not sure what it is exactly, but witnessing your boyfriend giving the statue in front of him sensual touches and repeated kisses on its white, cold lips makes all kinds of feelings rush through your body. The only thing you know is that you badly want to be that sculpture, and so, without thinking much, you innocently make a request.

“How about… practicing on me instead?” Seoho looks up, his usual smile on his lips, and he thinks about your words for a moment before he lets out a soft laugh.

“But then who will take the pictures for me to check later?” he asks, before the smile on his face turns into a playful grin. “Baby, don’t tell me… you’re jealous of this statue?”

“No!” you deny it immediately. Then you add more quietly, “It’s just… I don’t know what it is, okay? I just… think you look very attractive like that and…” Blood rushes to your head as your entire face burns up and you avoid looking at him. You feel shy all of a sudden, and it’s been a while since Seoho has last made you feel like that.

“Baby,” he calls out to you, abandoning the statue for a short while in order to walk over to you. When he comes to a halt right in front of you, he reaches out his hand. Just like he has done with the statue only a few minutes ago, he now caresses your cheek with the back of his index finger, and when he reaches your lips to brush his thumb against them you think your heart is about to jump out of your chest. You gulp, and he must’ve noticed your flustered state because now he shows you a faint but cheeky smile.

“So…” he says, keeping his voice low, “how do you think I should do it? Should I kiss it like this?” He leans in, merely brushing his lips against yours for a brief second. His fingertips dance from your jaw down the side of your throat and eventually he brings his hand to the back of your nape. “Or like this?” Seoho places a chaste kiss on the corner of your mouth, and when your reaction is to subconsciously sink your teeth into your lower lip, he grins at you. “Or do you think…” he brings both of his hands up to cup your face now, thumbs both brushing against your cheeks once, “I should do it like this?” He draws near and connects his lips to yours in a proper kiss now. Feeling the need to hold onto him, you find the sleeves of his shirt and you tug at the fabric as you kiss him back. Running the tip of his tongue across your lips, he asks for permission to deepen the kiss, and you give in without wasting a single second. His pace is slow, but the way he takes his time to explore your mouth as if it was the first time has you melting against him, losing yourself in his kiss.

He pulls back eventually, and you look at him through half-lidded eyes now, still stuck in a daze.

“Yeah, I think I shouldn’t do it like that,” he remarks. “That might be a bit much for the fans-” You cut him off, smashing your lips against his for another kiss. Though you take him by surprise, he’s right there to lead the kiss, and when you part you’re both breathless.

“We can decide this later, right?” you say, and now it’s your boyfriend who’s gulping at what’s about to come. “Because after this I really need more than just another kiss or two.”

#oneus fluff #oneus x reader #seoho x reader #seoho fluff #oneus drabbles #oneus scenarios #oneus imagines #fluff

[mirisss]

Droplets of Water & Love

Oneus OT5 x fairy! afab! reader

Wordcount ≈ 1.6k

Warnings: slight anxiety, kind of stalking but not with malicious intent, I think that’s it

Thank you for the request! I hope you like it! 

Third Person POV

Living a double life that transcends between the normal and what could only be seen as an imaginary world, is difficult. (Y/n) appears completely human, however, that is far from the truth. (Y/n) is a fairy. A water fairy to be precise. She sneaks out of the home she shares with her five boyfriends, Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju, also known as the idol group Oneus, every morning not returning until late at night. At the beginning of the relationship, the boys didn’t notice (Y/n) leaving early and returning late because, well, they did the same thing, considering their job.  However, after a whole year of being together, the boys began noticing some things, (Y/n) left early every single day, never having a day off it seemed, returning in the afternoon, completely drained of energy, whenever they asked about her job she just answers with something vague, and things like that. Because of this, the boys decided to follow (Y/n) one morning when they had a day off from their idol work.  

(Y/n) got up at 5 am, got dressed, and left the apartment. The five members of Oneus quickly got up as soon as the door closed. All of them were already dressed so they could follow (Y/n). Soon enough, (Y/n) turned into an alleyway that led nowhere, the boys sneaked around the corner to find (Y/n) standing with her back towards them just staring at a wall. The alleyway was dark but something seemed to be glowing around (Y/n)’s hands. The five boys tried to quietly walk closer to their girlfriend, which went well until Dongju stumbled on a rock, making a loud bang with his foot as he found his balance. The ruckus made (Y/n) turn around as she was surprised by the sound. (Y/n) was scared that whoever had made the noise was a drunkard or something, she was slightly at ease when she saw her five soulmates but then she became nervous. 

“What are you guys doing here?” “We wanted to see what you do for your job but whenever we asked you never answered,” Keonhee began, followed by Hwanwoong. “So we kind of decided to follow you, sorry,” “I mean, I guess, it’s okay. It’s my fault for not telling you, it’s just, you see, the thing is… um it’s kind of hard to explain,” (Y/n) wasn’t sure how to bring up the fact that she wasn’t exactly human, she was a fairy, and her job was collecting morning dew and other water droplets for her village so that other fairies could distribute the water. On days when she wasn’t working she visited her family, she didn’t get to see them much so if she mentioned visiting her family around the boys they would surely want to come with her. 

“(Y/n), whatever it is you can tell us,” Seoho said as he took a step closer to (Y/n). “It’s really weird and complicated and I don’t know, I’m scared, I guess,” “What are you scared of? I mean when we first met we seemed sketchy and stuff because we couldn’t tell you about our soon-to-be debut and everything,” Geonhak said. “Just one question, do we have to be in this alleyway for this?” Dongju asked with a small chuckle. “We kind of do,” (Y/n) answered, nerves and something close to shame on her face. 

“Okay, promise to hear me out before you walk away?” “We promise,” Geonhak answered. “We would never just walk away from you, no matter what,” Hwanwoong said as he put a loving hand on (Y/n)’s shoulder, all the boys giving her encouraging smiles. “This is going to sound crazy, but I’m a fairy,” And so (Y/n) explained what she was and what she was doing for work, the boys stood there, at first thinking (Y/n) was just joking with them but as she continued explaining everything she also showed them a bit of her magic. 

“I can’t do as much in my human form but I can do this,” The five idols watched in awe as a baby blue light emitted from the girl's hands, small sparkles danced around her and the five of them. Soon a strong light blinded them, once they opened their eyes, the world around them seemed much bigger. They all spun around, not understanding what was happening. After a few seconds, Dongju laid eyes on (Y/n). Translucent blue wings on her back, her hair shinier than ever, and a marine blue flower-like dress adorned her body. 

“Woah,” Was all the youngest boy could say. The other four noticed (Y/n)’s new appearance as Dongju tried to say something. All of them realized that what (Y/n) just told them, was real. “So, yeah that’s almost everything,” “Almost?” Keonhee asked, wondering what more she had to tell them. “You see, fairies like many other creatures, have fated bonds, a person or people whom they are destined to be with, soulmates I guess you could call it,” As (Y/n) explained the situation to the boys her wings began moving, her now tiny form levitating around the air in front of them. 

“Does that mean that we are soulmates? Or do you have a soulmate somewhere out there?” Geonhak asked, a bit worried that they would lose her. (Y/n)’s wings stopped flickering, her body once again landing on the ground. The fairy took a few steps closer to the five boys that she loved with all of her heart. “I love all five of you, with everything that I am, and I could never imagine my life without you guys now. You are my soulmates, I wouldn’t have been with you guys for this long otherwise, it would have felt wrong,” The five idols all broke out into happy smiles while tears filled their eyes, relief, and happiness flowing through their bodies. 

The boys pulled (Y/n) into a tight and warm group hug, all six of them crying and sniffling. (Y/n) felt safe in their arms, she felt accepted, a huge weight had been lifted off of her shoulders, and she finally felt like she could breathe. “Wait, so all this time, you’ve been sneaking off like this to work? Are we holding you from doing your job right now?” Hwanwoong asked, worry evident in his voice. “Well yes to the first question, mostly, and no for the second one. I was sneaking out to visit my family today,” 

“You’ve never really talked about your family before,” “I know, what was I supposed to say, hey guys my family consists of fairies and they’re tiny,” (Y/n) answered Seoho’s question as she chuckled. “Yeah, I guess it’s hard to explain that one, but just so you know, you can really tell us anything, we won’t judge you, because we love you,” Keonhee ended his sentence with another tight hug. “Do you guys want to come with me? Meet my parents?” “YES!” They all screamed in unison. (Y/n)’s hands began glowing once more, small sparkles erupted around the boys, followed by another blinding light. Once the light calmed down, the boys found themselves dressed in flower-like clothing and blue translucent wings adorned their backs. 

“WOAH! We have wings!” Dongju exclaimed as he and Keonhee jumped around in excitement. “You’re going to need them, the only way to get to my village is by flying there,” “We’ve never flown like this though,” Geonhak said, a bit sceptical. “The wings knows what they need to do, it’s like a copy of my wings, so as long as I know how to use them, you’ll be able to use them,” “Let’s fly then!” Hwanwoong said as he ran up to (Y/n), giving her a quick kiss on the lips. (Y/n)’s cheeks reddening with a blush, even after a year of being in a relationship with them she always blushed after kissing. 

And so the six soulmates set off into the sky, the five boys marveling at the feeling of flying. The wings flickering behind them. The way the world looked from the eyes of a small fairy. They laughed as they danced around with the wind, the sun slowly rising over the horizon coloring the world in a bright yellowy-orange hew. After a few minutes, the group arrived at a clearing where ther saw hundreds of other fairies dancing around in the sky as the collected morning dew and sunlight and whatnot. 

“Come on this way,” (Y/n) showed her soulmates around the village, introducing them to some of her childhood friends before they finally came to a stop at a cute little house. A house that (Y/n) grew up in before she moved to the city, living more as a human rather than a fairy. “It’s so pretty, everything around her is so nice, it seems so right that you come from here,” Geonhak said. “What do you mean?” “You shine just like the sun, it’s like you sparkle. You seem like a goddess, ethereal, as a human but seeing you like this, this place and you just makes so much sense together,” “That’s exactly how I feel when I see you guys standing on stage, singing, dancing, performing,” 

Magic exists in everything alive, the most special magic in the world is the one found in true love and happiness. 

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[seovly]

lee seoho — cocksucking

pairing: seoho x gn! reader

warnings: rough blowjob, hair pulling, sub-leaning switch seoho

word count: 996

a/n: HELLO SEOHO NATION! i've never written for a kpop idol before and i don't have much experience with smut, but the number of seoho fics is so painful to look at that i had to take matters into my own hands 😭

Slow, fluttering kisses make their way up Seoho’s milky thighs, already taut with anticipation. You peek at him through lowered eyes. He's biting his lip, eyes closed shut as his chest heaves with every stuttered breath — he's so fucking sexy, always effortlessly turning heads and turning you on. And you haven't even gotten his briefs off.

“Haaa, haa…”

There's no way he's this sensitive, is he? Well, only one way to find out.

Your lips trail higher and higher, stopping at the waistband of his boxers. Seoho’s arousal is as clear as day, erection straining against the spandex and begging to be revealed. Words are unneeded in this situation; he wants to be touched, and you want to touch him — what else has to be said? But this situation only occurred in the first place because neither of you played by the book.

“Seoho. Seoho. Look at me.”

His eyes snap open, taken off-guard by the abrupt vocalisation. You almost feel bad seeing that flustered, deer-caught-in-the-headlights expression on his pretty face.

Then you take notice of his bottom lip, red and swollen, along with his sultry half-lidded eyes usually reserved for more suggestive performances, and all restraint goes out the window.

A strangled yelp escapes his mouth as you impatiently tug the elastic of his underwear down with your teeth. His cock springs out. It's at least six inches long and curved slightly to the left — and fuck, it's just as pretty as the rest of him. You can't help but lick your lips when you observe the beads of precum collecting on his tip. Your tongue darts out, tracing the crown of his cock. Seoho shivers. His breathing quickly turns erratic when you begin swirling your tongue around his cockhead. It's a little salty, but nothing you hadn't prepared for. His muscles are tight with tension — is he clutching the bedsheets? That won't do.

Without taking your mouth off of his length, you gingerly pry Seoho’s hand from the edge of the bed and guide it to your head. His eyes widen when he finally realises what you're trying to get him to do. Mind clouded from the pleasure, Seoho doesn't even hesitate to nod and obey.

Despite being as tense as a drawn bowstring, the way he runs his fingers through your hair so gently is enough incentive for you to redouble your efforts. So you do just that, taking Seoho by surprise when you suddenly reach to cup his balls, massaging them while licking thin stripes up his aching cock.

“A-ah, wait — ”

His hand flexes into a tight grip in your hair, legs trembling as shuddered gasps make their presence known right above your head. You can't suppress the smile on your lips. That burn on your scalp? That's exactly what you were aiming for. But he didn't pull as hard as you'd prefer, so you have to push him still. You lower your head.

“Fuck, fuck, shit!” he cusses, the only indication of a warning before bucking his hips roughly.

You wince, feeling his cock hit the back of your throat. That's not the type of deepthroating you expected to start tonight with, but his glaring desperation is infectious.

“Sorry, I’m really s-sorry — ” is what Seoho manages to grit out before he's cut off by a groan as you take his length deeper into your mouth. You haven't done this for some time now but thankfully, if his small whines are anything to judge by, your skills haven't gone rusty. Though the fact that Seoho probably hasn't had his dick sucked in ages might be helping too. “S-shit, you feel so hot around me — ”

Another groan, but softer, suppressed. You bob your head, using your free hand to spread his legs further.

“If you keep d-doing that, I won't… I won't...”

The staccato rhythm of his breathing, accompanied by the tiniest of whimpers, is music to your ears. Gradually, the crescendo approaches; you can tell by how his grip tightens, his sweet moans growing in both pitch and frequency. When Seoho begins fucking into your mouth unabashedly, you're more than happy to comply, hollowing your cheeks and enduring the discomfort in order to bring him closer to his high.

What you don't appreciate is his futile attempts at pulling you off when his climax nears. Seriously, the least he could do was let you enjoy the fruits of your labour after all you've done for him.

“Fuck! Fuck — cumming!”

Seoho’s eyes roll into the back of his head; his body stiffens, his hand holding your head firmly in place as hot, sticky cum shoots into your mouth from his twitching cock.

You glance upwards, taking in the sight of his fucked-out face — pupils blown wide and expression contorted in ecstasy — and it's obvious that his movements are driven by raw instinct, thrusts already weakening but showing no sign of stopping of their own accord.

But you're not complaining. God knows how long you've been waiting to have one of your holes stuffed full of his cock, and now that it's happening, you're going to relish in the moment.

After what seems like forever, he slowly pulls out, allowing you to swallow his thick load without obstruction. You rub your sore jaw absentmindedly, but he catches the action.

“I'm sorry,” he whispers, cheeks reddening. Seoho reaches out to caress your face, squeezing and prodding messily but hey, it's the thought that counts.

“If you're sorry, you'll help me out, right?”

His breath hitches. Seoho can only watch, enraptured, as you shuffle out of your pants. When they drop to the floor, he wastes no time in repaying the favour.

“Yeah. Come here,” Seoho murmurs, wrapping an arm around your waist and seating you down on his warm lap. You shift in place, grinding against his crotch as he trails chaste kisses down your neck. Unable to hold back a whine, you shiver when he smirks against your skin, proud of his handiwork. Without any prompting, Seoho slips his hand into your underwear.

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Hold Still

Last updated ➩ 03.19.23

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[restlessmaknae]

a moon apart [seoho]

What if you have a soulmate, but you can only meet ever so scarcely?

What if you have a soulmate, but he can never be yours?

➳ Characters: Seoho x princess!reader/you

➳ Genre: folktale-ish, fantasy, mystery, kingdom au, royalty au, soulmate au, romance, angst

➳ Words: 3.5k

➳ Warning: mentions of imaginary gods and goddesses (let me know if you find more!)

➳ A/N: This is my contribution to the Eternally Yours collab hosted by the lovely @sungbeam​​. You can check out the collab and the participating writers here. Thank you for letting me participate! ❤️

➳ Oneus taglist: @dat-town, @tranquilpetrichor, @laaylaazyy​,  @effulgentfireflies​, @anime-lover-2020​

The elderly in your kingdom had a saying: lovers who meet during the full moon are lovers forever - both in this life and in the afterlife. In other words, they are one soul in two different bodies. They are soulmates.

It was an old saying, something that citizens took more or less seriously, but you liked to think it true. Your parents had met during a full moon after all, and they were still as much in love with each other as in the beginning. You kept hoping that one day, you would have a love like theirs: so selfless, uplifting and withstanding all seasons of life.

So far, you had not met the one though. Maybe you had been merely unlucky, maybe the places you frequented weren’t the ones where people found love - or maybe it was rather because you were a princess, and princesses didn’t randomly stumble upon their love in the woods on a moonlit night or by walking in the royal gardens accompanied by the moon high up in the sky. Your parents didn’t want to force you to marry someone you didn’t love, and even though you had suitors, none of them made your heart race.

However, time was pressuring as your parents were getting older, and you had no other siblings who could save you from being the heir to the throne. So every now and then, you and your parents went to the shrine of the Goddess of Earth, also known as Mother Nature, and burnt sacrifices - the first piece of snowflower of the year, the first blossom of the cherry trees, the first potato harvested and such - to ask for guidance, for appreciation by the gods. It was said that those who made good to the Earth were rewarded with prosperity - let it be regarding an actual harvest, a thriving business or love.

Indeed, Mother Nature heard your plea, but you crossed paths with more than one boy afterwards, yet you loved only one.

The one who could not be yours.

Prince Hwanwoong was a delicate, diligent yet sometimes childish prince, someone who could make you laugh with his silly faces and goofy behaviour and make your heart flutter with his thoughtfulness - let it be asking for a cup of chamomile tea for you when you had an upset stomach or helping you lift the hem of your dress when you were stepping into a carriage. He definitely made the days at the palace seem brighter, the atmosphere more cheery, your parents’ worries more subtle. There was only one problem though: that you didn’t love him.

Even though he was a sight to behold, a prince who knew his responsibilities, a future heir who knew his responsibilities and truly, genuinely cared for his people, you didn’t love him like your mother loved your father.

“There is no need to rush, my dear. Maybe one day, you will realise that you have already fallen for him,” your mother put a reassuring hand over your shoulder when you shared your concern with her. In return, you directed a grateful smile at her and turned back to the mirror to have one last glance at your midnight-blue gown for the ball that the Yeo family was holding at their palace. You were invited alongside your parents after you had met the prince through a ball your own family had organised, but you were nervous about today - about the lack of butterflies in your stomach.

This nervousness didn’t leave you for the rest of the night either, and despite prince Hwanwoong appearing to be as kind and gentle as always, your heart was heavy after the ball, thus sleep didn’t come to you easily that night. Nor the night after when you headed back home, and there was already another encounter in talks with the Yeo royal family.

To ease your nerves, you did what you had always done: walking through the royal garden, gazing up at the moon - a plump, round full moon in all its glory - and pacifying your heartbeat through breathing techniques the royal medic suggested. You usually ended your walk in the garden, but that night, you went even further, and only halted when the magnificent, crystal-clear pond came into view. There though, you felt your body shake, and you let yourself cry far from the watching eyes of the servants or your worried parents.

To your surprise though, there was someone who had been watching you, and upon hearing your sobs, he came out from behind a tree, his instinct telling him to console you. However, when you heard branches crunching under his feet, you yelped, confusion overtaking your features as you locked eyes with him.

“It’s okay. You can cry. I won’t tell anyone,” he justified while raising his hands in front of his chest as if he was trying to defend himself. He didn’t look like a servant, he had more delicate clothes for that - a blindingly white, loose shirt that was tightened by the waist with a similarly white belt, soft snow-white cotton pants and ballroom shoes. He was also delicate in his features - smooth pale skin, plump lips, chiselled jawline and warm brown eyes that held a whole university in them. It was as if the moon above reflected in his orbs with all its light and warmth.

Despite being surprised - and a bit frightened a minute ago -, the worry that you saw in his eyes reminded you just what kind of a state you had been in before he had shown up, and felt your lips quiver. Then, you turned your back to him in hopes of suppressing your cry, but to no avail. Your tears just kept flowing like the raindrops racing down the windows on a stormy night, and your whole body was soon shaking with your sobs.

“You may feel like the whole world is on your shoulders now, but the sun will rise, another moon will come up, and it will all pass,” the stranger said in such a soothing voice that it almost felt like a warm hug. Even though he didn’t come up to touch you, you felt surrounded by light and a sense of calm that had never visited you before.

However, after crying as much as you wanted and letting him console you with his words, you were about to turn around to thank him, only to find the serene garden behind you bathing in the moonlight, no one else.

He truly left without a trace.

The next time you met, it was almost in the same setting, but with a few different details. This time, the weather was turning chilly, the leaves were falling elegantly from the weary, arched trees that were almost sighing with relief that they could let go of the added weight. Just like you who kept reminding yourself of the mysterious stranger’s words to keep going, to keep showing up for events and to keep seeing if your heart was ready to accept Hwanwoong’s love.

This time, you weren’t crying, and the stranger was no longer in his white attire. Instead, he was in a dirty grey coat dotted with white patches like little clouds on the night sky, and his smile was gentle, but it faltered a bit when you asked him why he was here.

“I come here sometimes. I like the way the moonlight reflects on the surface of the pond,” he mused out loud as he took a few steps closer to you. Not directly towards you because he halted beside you, but his closer proximity still triggered an erratic heartbeat symphony in you.

“That, I can understand,” you bobbed your head, sharing his sentiment. You felt oddly bashful under his otherwise affectionate glance, so you turned towards the pond instead, watching the small ripples on the surface, the water giving in to the power of the occasional gentle breeze that passed by.

“Is your heart a little less heavy than last time?”

So he remembered. The thought alone was enough to paint your cheeks in the colour of the vivid cherry trees in full bloom, but you tried to keep your voice steady despite his obviously caring question.

“Yes, it is. Thank you for last time.”

“I didn’t do anything special,” he denied, almost coy, and you could see from the corner of your eyes how he shook his head. Usually, you weren’t one who kept pressuring the topic when the other was a bit nervous around you, but you felt the need to let him know just how thankful you were.

“Sometimes just listening to someone is enough. There are so many people who want to tell me what to do, how to feel, whom to love… They aren’t willing to listen to how I truly feel and what I truly want,” you shared with him, your voice more resigned than you had intended.

You were a princess, the sole heir to the royal couple of your kingdom, so you had your fair share of duties and responsibilities. Nevertheless, a lot of times you felt that just because you were young and you were a female, you had no right to feel the way you did. Everyone wanted to tell you how to feel, and everyone acted as if they knew you so well.

“They probably want to reassure themselves that they know you better than you do know yourself. You shouldn’t let them sway you,” he pointed out gently, no room for malice in his voice. He wasn’t even reprimanding you, he was more like consoling you - yet again.

“I’m trying,” you bobbed your head, turning your head to glance at him, only to find him already looking at him. When you caught his eyes, his lips curled into the tiniest of smiles, but there was so much in it - so much empathy, so much understanding and so much hope. You had never paid a lot of attention to people’s microexpressions, but you couldn’t help but notice how relaxed his whole body was from the smooth arch of his eyebrows to the way his jaw was set and his shoulders eased. As if he was perfectly at peace with the world.

You reciprocated his smile, finding it easy to do so despite not knowing each other for long. Crazy how it was only the second time you met!

“What’s your name?” You inquired, hopefully in a friendly manner, but there was a hint of panic going through the boy’s eyes. However, in the next moment, he was back to his relaxed self.

“I’m Seoho,” he answered, and you guessed that he didn’t ask back because he already knew who you were. You also felt as if he knew you already, but this kind of feeling wasn’t unpleasant. Because the way you talked was always comfortable and comforting - like the softness of the freshly washed sheets or the fact that you knew that the sun would rise in the morning.

“Glad to have met you, Seoho. You always seem to know what to say to make me feel better.”

“Likewise,” he smiled back, and then turned back to look at the pond bathing in the full moon’s light.

You kept talking about little nothings and big, heavy topics until the moonlight started fading and you felt sleepish. When you parted that night though, you asked if he would come again, and when he said yes, it was the first time you felt butterflies in your stomach.

You and prince Hwanwoong kept meeting during balls and other royal families’ weddings, and even though he would have never pressured you into anything, you saw the glances his and your parents sent in your way, and you wondered how long they would wait before they would tell you to actually get married - for the sake of the two families, of the two kingdoms. The prince clearly liked you and tried to take care of you - bringing you a bouquet of your favourite flower when he knew that you would be meeting and suggesting places that he knew you would like.

On the other hand, all you could think about was the reflection of the stars in Seoho’s eyes, the light he lit up in your heart and his gentle words that felt like a blanket over your shoulders on a cold night. Talking with him was more than just a conversation; it was a walk down memory lane, it was a way to reflect on all the good and bad and it was like picking little seeds of hope to bury them into the ground, to wait for them to start growing, to start blooming. Being with him brought great pleasure into your days, but fearing what your parents would think of you meeting up with a member of the staff, you tried not to visit the pond too much at nights - when you weren’t busy with other things, that is.

Sometimes Seoho didn’t even come, but you still kept meeting, months and seasons passing by. Yet, once as you were sitting under the half-moon, you wondered where he could be working and what his shifts could look like given that you met each other so infrequently. Prompted by the thought, you visited the main maid’s office to inquire about Seoho. However, much to your bewilderment, she said that there was no one named Seoho working at the palace. You were so perplexed that the next time you met the boy, your first question towards him was why you couldn’t see him so much around, hoping to see if he was trying to come up with excuses or he would tell you why he was truly there.

Seoho was a bit taken aback by your question, and it was the first time you saw him a bit bittersweet. However, he still responded.

“It’s because I’m not here all the time. Just every full moon.”

You could see that he wasn’t lying. Everything in his demeanour told you that he was being honest, but that just broke your heart even more because he appeared so resigned. As if he had already played out this conversation in his head before you had the chance to ask about it.

“Why? How do you even get access to the royal gardens?” You quirked an eyebrow as you laced your arms in front of your chest, suddenly cautious. Who could he be if he wasn’t working here? You would have never dared to question him, but his answer didn’t shine a light on the truth either.

“I don’t need it.”

“Seoho, I don’t understand,” you pressed, shaking your head. While it was true that you had met during a full moon and you thought that if he hadn’t been your soulmate, then no one else could have been your soulmate, but still… Was he just a trick of your imagination? Was he breaking rules to see you?

“I don’t want to break your heart, but I’m afraid I’ll do so if I tell you the truth,” he replied without stepping closer to you even though you itched to reach out to him. Especially now more than ever when it seemed that his whole existence was a big question.

“Are you… a ghost?” You guessed hesitantly, and when he didn’t reply immediately, you reached out to place a hand over his heart to ground yourself, to make you see that he was there, that he was very much alive. That’s when your lips parted though. Even though his skin was warm under your touch, you couldn’t feel the beating of his heart. You pressed more firmly, but still nothing, and the way Seoho looked back at you was enough of an answer in itself. 

How could you have missed it when he had even hugged you before, holding you close to his chest?

“I am not a ghost. I have a human form, but I’m immortal. I’m the God of the Moon.”

You tried to rack your head around the fact that he was someone you read about in books, someone for whom you had burned sacrifices, someone who had been in your kingdom’s anthem, someone who should have been an old man according to the tales.

“I-” You started, too many questions crossing your mind all at once. You started with the most confusing one. “How is that even possible? I thought gods and goddesses don’t visit us in the human realm.”

“They do, humans merely don’t know. I know for a fact that Mother Nature also likes helping out on the fields, but she usually changes her human form. I am, on the other hand, fond of this one,” he explained, boasting an almost cheeky smile as he looked down at himself, but when he caught your eyes, his lips turned into a thin line, his expression hardening. “I usually visit the human realm only during the full moon though. That’s when I have my energy in full, and I visit back here to keep reminding myself why I should continue lighting the way for humans. I like listening to troubled souls’ stories because that way, I know that my efforts are not in vain.”

His words were so like him, but you would have never guessed that he was a god. Now though, it made sense why he was fond of the pond - he had said that it was because he liked the way the moonlight reflected on its surface -, why you couldn’t see him so often - because he only came to visit the human realm every full moon, so every 29 days -, why he spoke so wisely despite his seemingly young age, and why he was so good at comforting you.

“Why did you keep visiting me?” You pondered once you came back to your senses. He said that he kept visiting back to remind himself of his duty, and that he liked listening to troubled souls’ stories. He didn’t mention that he had to revisit one after having met them already.

“Why did you keep coming back to the pond then?” He asked back instead of answering, and you were so on the edge already that you blurted out your answer without thinking ahead.

“Because I wanted to see you, because I’m afraid I might be in love with you.”

Given other circumstances, this might have been a heartfelt confession. However, considering that he had just admitted that he was the god of the Moon, it just made everything even more complicated, even more wrong. He was an immortal, you were a human. He only had this human form ever so scarcely, and he could only visit you during every full moon. Realistically speaking, you could never have a future together, but the way you were still waiting for an answer from him - an indication of some sort - was enough of a proof that despite everything, you still cared if he reciprocated your feelings.

“Well…” Seoho sighed a long, aghast sigh. He averted his eyes for a moment to gaze at the pond under the canvas of the sky and the dirty grey moon, then looked back at you. “I’m afraid of the same.”

Those words were engraved into your heart afterwards; because it was a confession of some sort yet it was a goodbye of some sort as well. Something so sad yet so beautiful, so comforting yet so painful. It was as if those few words were just like the time you shared with him: dreamlike and something that was out of your reach all too soon.

The elderly in your village had a recent saying when it started raining more and more during full moons after seeing Seoho for the last time: that Mother Nature cried for the lovers who couldn’t meet for whatever reason, and this was her way of mourning the missed chances of soulmates meeting.

You, on the other hand, knew that it wasn’t true. It was because though you had a love like your parents’ - so selfless, uplifting and withstanding all seasons of life -, you couldn’t be with your soulmate for he was a god and you were a mortal princess. Your paths should have never crossed in the first place, but maybe full moons weren’t just for eternal love, they were for miracles, too.

However, even though your love couldn’t bloom, you would always cherish the time you spent with Seoho, and whenever you looked up at the sky, it felt like the Moon was watching over you, let it be day or night, and the thought itself made you feel safe.

(Little did you know, it was actually true: Seoho had never stopped watching over you ever since.)

A/N: Oneus has so many moon references in their songs, not to mention the masterpiece the Luna MV is, no wonder I got inspired by their symbolism. *-*

Hope you enjoyed this story of mine (and I hope you don’t hate me too much for the bitter ending)!

Thank you so much for reading! Hope you have a lovely day/night! ❤️

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✧ Comfort Blurb: depression, thoughts about self-harm ✧ Oneus Seoho x reader ✧ words: ~400 ✧ genre: comfort, (angst) ✧ for: @seunghyubtual-writes​ - I hope this turned out alright <3

You’re sitting on your bed, knees pulled up close to your body, with your arms loosely wrapped around them, and you’re half zoned out. It’s not night yet, so you’re struggling with the thought of whether you should try to go to sleep already or not - either way, you should get up, but bringing yourself to move your body seems like an impossible task. So you stay in your current position, waiting for time to pass by, or for your heavy eyelids to finally fall shut so you could maybe flee into a dream less gloomy than reality.

You instinctively lift your head when you notice somebody opening the door, tensing up, but when you realize it’s just your boyfriend Seoho - who else would it be, there’s only the two of you here - you relax.

“There you are,” he mutters, trying not to seem too worried as he sits down next to you. Silently, he takes your hand into his and gives it a gentle squeeze. He’s witnessed you in this state before, and by now he knows what to do to help you, so you feel yourself naturally being pulled towards him, leaning your shoulder lightly against his. He notices the rubber band you’re wearing around your wrist, and he draws a few soothing circles on the spot. It’s something you often fall back on when the urge to hurt yourself becomes too great, even though snapping the elastic band against your skin is only a very sorry replacement for the real thing. Still, it makes you feel like you’re not losing control over your urges completely, and that’s what counts, right?

“Do you need anything?” your boyfriend keeps his voice down as he speaks, and when he removes his hand from your wrist to put his arm around your shoulders, you suddenly start feeling guilty. You shake your head.

“Sorry for always… being like this,” you mumble barely audible, but he catches your words.

“Don’t say that,” Seoho whispers, pressing a lingering kiss onto your temple and pulling you in closer. The pressure he applies to your upper arm and the way he’s squeezing your body against his grounds you, and you let yourself rest your head atop his shoulder. “I don’t blame you, you know that,” he adds, and you find yourself nodding.

“Thanks,” you manage to say. Hesitating for a while, you eventually add, “Just stay like this for a while… please.” You can see him softly smiling at you as you take a peek at his face, and he lets his lips brush against your forehead.

“I’ll stay for as long as you need me to,” he assures you, while his warm breath tickles your cheeks, and for a second the sensation makes a weak smile appear on your lips. ✨

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[7:34 PM] Seoho could smell the takeout you brought into the apartment before you even called “I brought takeout!” into the living room.

“Oh, you angel,” he sighed, sitting up on the couch. “In here!”

You set the takeout bag on the coffee table before slipping beneath the blanket he was curled under and wrapping your arms around him, pressing your lips to his. Seoho squawked in indignation against your mouth, breaking the kiss with a shiver.

You grinned. “Your lips are really warm.”

“Yours are freezing,” Seoho said, betrayed. “What, did you stop to fish on an ice floe with a polar bear on your way back?”

You tucked herself in closer to his side, getting comfortable. “If I’d met a polar bear on my way back from getting takeout, I’d be cuddling it instead of you right now.”

“You’d better take that back.”

You glanced up at him, a smirk twinkling in your eyes. “And if I don’t?”

You squeaked in surprise, bursting into desperate giggles as he knocked you onto your back, tickling your sides.

“Take it back, angel.”

“N-never!” You laughed, thrashing against Seoho’s hands prodding along your sides.

“Take it back, or I’ll–oof!”

Your head jerked, whacking straight into his, and Seoho toppled off the couch with more drama than was necessary and lay on the floor, clutching at his face for effect.

You, of course, saw right through the act, and began positively cackling. You sounded so genuinely tickled that Seoho couldn’t help laughing, too, and for a long minute you lay there, laughing together.

“I guess,” you panted, catching your breath, “I guess cuddling you will have to do.”

“You can’t cuddle me now. You have to take me to the emergency room,” Seoho said cheerfully. “I’ve been gravely wounded by your hard head.”

“I’ll take your food back to the restaurant, I swear,” you chuckled.

Seoho grinned, winking at you as he sat up. “Bring the blanket and come sit down here with me.”

“Okay. Netflix while we eat?”

“You know me so well.”

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[sxcret-garden]

Seoho ღ Daydream [M]

ღ Oneus Seoho x fem-bodied!reader ღ words: ~2k ღ genre: smut (sub!Seoho, marking, nipple play, handjob, unprotected sex, orgasm control) ღ warnings: none

Desc.: You and Seoho haven’t been dating for long, and though you’re happy with the relationship in general, you’ve been feeling like your sex life is missing something…

“Babe? …Y/N?” You look up only when Seoho snaps his fingers in front of your face. You had been zoning out again, stuck in the same fantasy you’d been caught in for days.

“Is everything okay with you?” your boyfriend asks. You can tell he’s concerned, though he tries not to let it show.

“Of course!” you respond immediately, maybe a bit too enthusiastically. “I’m okay, baby. No need to worry about me.” It’s visible on Seoho’s face that he’s thinking hard about your answer for a second or two, but then he shoots you that smile of his that you love so much.

“Alright then. But promise me to come talk to me if you need me, okay?”

“Of course I will,” you smile back, then you get up off the kitchen chair you had been zoning out in, and you throw your arms around his neck for a quick kiss on his lips.

You and Seoho had been dating for a couple of months now. You love your boyfriend, there’s no doubt about that, and he loves you too and does his best to make you happy. However, as with every relationship, there’s something that isn’t working out perfectly yet; the sex is okay. And you shouldn’t complain about that, because it could also be horrible, but some nights okay just isn’t enough for you. It’s always nice, and he always makes sure you feel comfortable, but it’s like you feel a little too comfortable - bored, you could say. That’s why, a few days ago, you let your mind wander in search of a way to maybe spice up your sex life a bit. And ever since then there’s been this fantasy in your head that comes to haunt you in your daydreams and in your sleep as well.

You want to turn the tables around.

But you’re not sure how to bring it up to him, afraid he might not like your suggestion, and that’s the problem. That’s how days have passed without you initiating anything.

However, you decide to try your luck anyway, now, that he’s given you such a perfect opening.

“Actually…” you begin to talk, and when Seoho smiles at you with that kindness he always exudes, you fail to find the right words.

“Hm?” He gives you that look that tells you he isn’t entirely sure how serious your conversation is going to be, and it puts you under pressure to say the right thing fast, or he will seriously start to worry.

“Okay, no. How much time do you have?”

“Huh? Uhm… a couple of hours until-”

“That will do.” You grab him by the hand and pull him towards the bedroom. When he shoots you a highly confused look, you don’t give him enough time to question you, and instead you quickly press your lips onto his in a kiss. You place your palms on his chest, running them sensually up his body, until your arms are loosely wrapped around his shoulders. Lips melting against his, you gently steer him towards the bed, and when his calves hit the edge of it, he plummets into the mattress. Hands placed on your waist, he pulls you in to make you sit on his lap, and to continue kissing. His lips burn on yours, hot breath mingling as you teasingly nip at his bottom lip, and he sighs into your kiss.

“Baby…” you breathe, “I wanna try something new. But you need to trust me.”

“What is it?” he asks, slurring his words a bit and looking at you through half-lidded eyes.

“Just trust me,” you repeat, pressing a lingering kiss to the corner of his mouth. “Let me take care of you.” A spark flashes up in Seoho’s eyes as he gazes up at you. His expression is filled with curiousity, and he grins a bit awkwardly, not knowing what to expect. You shoot him a genuine smile in response, before you run your fingers through his short hair, and eventually you push him onto the bed using your body weight. Seated on top of him, comfortably nestled in his lap, you run your fingernails down his chest covered by a white shirt. The mere thought of everything you could do to him in this position makes heat rise to your core, and the images you fantasized about flash by before your inner eye. You suck in a deep breath, and excitement makes it come out shakily.

“Babe?” Seoho calls out to you, and you lean in to kiss him. Then, you tuck your fingertips under the fabric of his shirt, and you tug at it.

“I want this off,” you say, surprising even yourself with your demanding tone. Your boyfriend hesitates for but a moment, then he sits up and slips out of his shirt, tossing it to the ground, and he reveals a toned upper body. You watch his muscles dance under his skin as he lies back down, and then you trace the lines of his abs with your fingertip, licking your lips.

“You’re so beautiful,” you whisper, and you catch him smiling abashedly at your comment, a light blush dusted onto his cheeks. With a moan of appreciation you run your hands up his bare torso, the air surrounding you turning electric, and when you reach his shoulders you bring your lips to his jaw. You leave a trail of kisses down the side of his throat, while he stretches his neck to give you better access, and a small whine slips past his lips. Taking it as a sign to continue, you attach your lips to his collarbone, nibbling on the skin for a while, before moving on to travel south. As you leave wet kisses down his chest, he brings a hand up to pull you closer by the back of your head, but you’re quick to swat it away.

“No touching me yet,” you say as you shoot him a sharp look, and you reach for his wrists, placing them beside his upper body. “Keep your hands like this.” Seoho swallows hard, before he nods.

“Okay,” he mumbles, and you continue your ministrations on his body. You scatter kisses all over his chest, and eventually your mouth wanders to his stomach. You can’t stop yourself from leaving little bite marks all over his abs, while your hands are holding onto his sides, nails digging into his flesh every time he lets you hear one of those beautiful moans. You feel the growing bulge in his pants underneath you, and you grin to yourself upon realizing what power you have over him. Your fingers travel to his chest, and the whine he lets out along with the way his body jolts when you begin to twist his nipples between your index fingers and thumbs sounds like music to your ears, and you immediately follow it up with a soothing rub of your palms. You kiss your way up to his chin, and when you grind your hips against his bulge, he whines your name.

“Fuck, you’re so pretty like this,” you say through gritted teeth, letting your hands roam his body. “Why didn’t we do this kinda stuff earlier?” Seoho nods frantically underneath you, as if he wanted to agree, and he lets out yet another strained moan when you grant him one more roll of your hips against his. Then, with a devilish grin on your lips, you leave another trail of hot kisses down his body, biting and nibbling on his lower stomach and hips until you have him squirming underneath you, begging for more. And yet, throughout all the frustrations, he doesn’t dare move his hands away from where you have placed them.

“Such an obedient boy…” you coo as you find the back of his left hand to kiss his knuckles, one after the other. They’re clenched into fists, and Seoho throws his head back when you rub soothing circles on his stomach, where you had left your mark on him.

“Please…” he whines, “b-babe… touch me…” You chuckle at his desperate plea, deciding to play with him just a little longer.

“Where do you want me, baby?” you ask, sultry eyes giving him a challenging look. He whines in response, so you ask again.

“Just f-fuck me, please.” His words tie the knot in your stomach a little tighter, and you don’t have it in you to tease him more - not after hearing how sweet he begged for you. You discard his pants and throw them on the floor, and you get rid of your own clothes as well. Then, you wrap your fingers around his painfully hard cock, and when you slowly start stroking him, Seoho lets out a moan of relief.

“Ah… f-faster… please…” he whines, but you have other plans. With a chaste kiss on his lips, you position yourself above his hips, and you slowly sink down on him. You moan at the way he fills you up, and he whines because you’ve been making him wait for too long.

“Is that good, baby?” you ask, and your boyfriend answers with a desperate moan. You reach for his hands once you’re comfortably settled on his cock, and you bring them up to your chest. “You can touch me now.” You start riding him, as he sloppily plays with your breasts, sanity all but gone. You realize he can’t focus on anything but your touch, so you bring one hand up to your mouth to kiss his palm and wrist, before letting him hold onto your hips.

“I’ll make you cum real good, baby,” you promise, and with your hands on his chest supporting you, you roll your hips faster. You position yourself so he hits that sweet spot inside you everytime you move, and the whimpers and whines coming from your boyfriend could send you over the edge anytime now.

“F-fuck… feels… s-so good…” he stammers, alternating between squeezing his eyes shut from the overwhelming pleasure and keeping his gaze glued to your body on top of him. “G-gonna cum…”

“Don’t cum yet, baby,” you say, and he lets you hear a desperate moan in response. “I wanna try cumming with you.” You move one of your hands between where your bodies connect, and you start rubbing circles against your clit. Pleasure overwhelming you, your hips start to stutter, and you can feel Seoho twitch inside you.

“P-please… can’t… hold back any longer…” he whines, and at the same time you can clearly see your orgasm approaching.

“Just… another second…” You too let out a strained moan as you chase your high, and the second you feel him release inside you, the waves come crashing down on you too. You ride out your high, moaning each other’s name, and when you finally collapse on top of him, all you can do is smile in a state of utter bliss.

“That was amazing…” Seoho whispers eventually, after you’ve both caught your breath a bit.

“You’re amazing,” you answer, and you place a kiss on his temple.

“Wanna go again…?” he asks, and you let out an amused laugh.

“What? I thought you had to be somewhere?” Your boyfriend helps you crawl off him, so you could both lie down on your sides, facing each other, and he shoots you a sheepish glance.

“It’s not that important… I was just gonna meet the other guys, they’ll forgive me if I miss out today.”

“Such a little brat… would rather stay home having sex with his girlfriend…” you comment, a grin on your face. Then you wrap your arms around him, and you scoot over closer to give him a peck on the mouth. “Then I’ll make sure you won’t regret that you’re not going,” you whisper, and then you melt against him in a deep kiss.

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[starry-nights-garden]

Seoho ✧ Pink Lipstick

✧ Oneus Seoho x gn!reader ✧ words: ~1k ✧ genre: fluff ✧ warnings: suggestive

Desc.: In which you buy a new lipstick and asking your boyfriend Seoho for his opinion on it turns into putting its durability to a test… 👀

It all started when you put on the new pink lipstick you had previously bought when you were out on a shopping spree with a friend of yours. It’s a bright, hot pink tone - not the kind of color you would usually go for for your everyday makeup, but you felt daring that day, so you bought it. You put it on today, despite not having to go out, but you and your boyfriend would be home all day, and you wanted to hear his opinion on the color.

And right now, you’re not sure if he likes it or hates it, but what you do know is that he’s been staring at you ever since you entered the room, unable to take his eyes off you. And you’re staring back at him - an attempt at getting him to say something with your intense gaze.

“Uhm… you got a new lipstick?” Seoho finally asks. 

“Yeah. You like it?” You try to sound casual, when in reality it makes you nervous. You want him to like it, and since you’re not sure about the color yourself, a part of you is scared he’ll say it looks weird.

“I mean… yeah,” your boyfriend answers, somewhat hesitantly. Noticing your anxiety, he quickly adds, “You can pull it off.” An honest smile of relief appears on your lips and you let out a deep breath.

“God, I was afraid it looked awful,” you admit with a sigh and Seoho grins at your reaction.

“No, it looks good. Let me have a closer look.” He gets up from the chair he’d been sitting in, and takes a few steps from the open kitchen to the living room sofa, which you’re standing next to. Upon closer inspection, he smiles at you in approval, and when he lifts his hand to capture your chin between his thumb and index finger, you can tell he wants to reassure you. He leans in, placing a feathery light peck on your lips, and when he pulls away you involuntarily chuckle at the image before you.

“Hm?” Seoho raises his eyebrows at you.

“The lipstick,” you explain, pointing at his mouth. “It suits you.” You laugh, and it takes your boyfriend a few moments to understand what you’re talking about - there is a shade of bright pink covering his lips. The smudge isn’t filling them out very well though, and in some places it even got onto the skin around his mouth. You cup his face with your hands and run your thumbs across his lips to wipe it off for him, but that only seems to make the smudge bigger.

“I’m so sorry,” you apologize, laughing, and while you’re still focused on your attempt at cleaning up your boyfriend’s lips, he suddenly pulls you in by the nape and presses his lips against yours again.

There is passion behind his kiss, need in the way he moves his lips against yours. You part for a moment, and before you can say anything about the way the pink smudges around his mouth are getting messier, he kisses you again. He lets his fingertips travel down your body until his palms are resting on your waist and he pulls you closer. You moan into the kiss when you feel his body pressed up against yours, his heat going over to you. 

“Seoho…” you whisper his name into his mouth, but he doesn’t let you speak. Instead, he uses the opening to slip his tongue inside, further deepening the kiss. 

When you finally break apart, breathless, the look you find in his eyes is completely different from just earlier. His pupils have grown dark, and he looks at you confidently, and with clear intentions. Without warning, he pulls you closer, burying his face in your neck. You feel his velvety lips grazing your skin as you throw your arms around him, and when he brings some distance between you, there is an amused expression on his face.

“There’s a mark,” he informs you, and when you make eye contact he smiles slyly. You know it was mere curiousity that drove him to see if there was enough lipstick on his lips to leave an imprint on your skin, but now you feel the need to get back at him. You bring him in and leave a trail of kisses down the side of his neck, and he simply lets you. When you pull away and you find the shape of your lips painted onto his throat multiple times, you feel satisfied. Then, Seoho leans in to capture your lips with his again, leading to another lingering kiss. Eventually, you let your hands wander to his hair, raking your fingers through the dark strands, while he grabs you by the hips and he leads you around the sofa so he can sit you down. Your eyes glued to him, you watch as he takes a seat right next to you, hips touching, before he cups your face with one hand and makes you look at him.

“They’re still pink,” he comments, gaze fixated on your mouth.

“Pretty good quality, huh?” you answer, and your boyfriend shows you a hint of a sheepish smile, before diving back in to kiss you again. He runs his tongue across your bottom lip, and once you permit him to enter, you take the lead and set the pace. Pushing him back by his shoulders slowly until he’s lying flat on the couch and you’re on top of him, your lips don’t leave him for even a second. Only when you’re out of breath do you part for the bat of an eye. Then you go right back to sharing sweet but passionate kisses. 

You moan when you feel his hands starting to roam your body, fingertips exploring your frame carefully. It makes you smile into the kiss, and you roll your hips against his once in appreciation.

“Still pink?” you breathe when you come back up to allow for you to properly look at each other’s faces. Seoho moves one of his hands to your face, his thumb softly tracing the outlines of your lips.

“Yeah,” he simply answers. “Mine?”

“Yes,” you smile. “I think it takes some more work to get it all off.” You shoot him an inviting glance, raising an eyebrow at him. Moving his hand to the back of your head, he pulls you closer, and just before your lips touch, you hear him mutter,

“Let’s get to work then.”

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[mirisss]

No Respect For Our Love

Oneus OT5 x female reader

Based on “No Diggity” by Oneus, I used the english lyrics as I don’t speak korean so mistranslations may have been done. Also not all the lyrics are incorporated. 

Warnings: Jealousy, mentions of violence, a guy who can’t take a no, I think that’s it. 

Wordcount ≈ 1.3 k

Thank you for the request! I hope I made it justice and that you will enjoy it!

Please reblog! 

Third Person POV

Being one of the few humans who attended RBW Uni wasn’t always easy with all the monsters who went there. Werewolves, wizards, fae, and of course, the vampires. Especially when a lot of them desired you. Haunted you in the corridors, all to persuade you to come with them. Though, since becoming the mate of five vampires, most of the others have backed off. Too afraid of angering the group of vampires. 

Our love is no piece of cake, it can't ever be divided Millions of dollars, it ain't mean a thing Try your best, 'cause we can never be parted

Most guys backed off once (Y/n) began dating the five vampires known as Oneus as a group and individually as: Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju. However, not all did. Some still tried to pursue the human. Which wasn’t liked by the five vampires. No. Oneus didn’t like it at all. (Y/n) was their mate, and they sure are possessive. Hwanwoong wasn’t scared to prance around the halls glaring at anyone who dared to look at (Y/n) for a second too long. They were fated for life, they couldn’t and wouldn’t be parted. 

So better take your hands off her Bit delusional, dare to touch me? Can't you see? This ain't your place

One day, as (Y/n) waited for Geonhak and Seoho outside her classroom so the three could walk to the cafeteria and eat lunch together. A man approached her. She didn’t recognize him. He was quite tall and slim, from the looks of it he could be another vampire or perhaps he was a wizard. He was clearly no wolf nor was he a fae based of the absence of wolf ears or fae wings. The man was clearly heading for (Y/n), with the intense glare he sent her way it was unmistakable that he was coming for her. (Y/n) frantically looked around to try and spot one of her boyfriends, however she could not see any of them. She tried to balance the books she held in her arms on one arm to get her phone out to call Seoho or anyone. Just as she got her phone out of her pocket, a hand was slammed into the wall beside her head. The loud sound frightened (Y/n) so much that she dropped her phone. Her entire body froze as she found the unknown man now towering over her as he trapped her to the wall. 

The man was staring down at her with a sickening grin on his face. Familiar pointy fangs portruded out from his grin, confirming (Y/n)’s thought of his species. “Hello darling,” His voice scent a shiver down her spine, she had gotten used to her boyfriend’s silky voices speaking to her with words full of love, but this, this man was looking at her as if she was a piece of stake and he was starving. “Please, leave me alone,” He raised the hand that he wasn’t using to lean on the wall and dragged along her cheek to her chin. “Now, why would I leave such a tasty looking human alone,” “Please,” (Y/n) whispered before the man was ripped away from her and the wall. As (Y/n) opened her eyes that she had closed once his hand touched her she found Seoho standing in front of her with Geonhak on the floor over the man. Fangs barren and his eyes blood red. 

“Touch her again, and I will rip you into a thousand pieces,” Geonhak’s ocean deep voice effectively frightening the man to his core. The man tried to push against Geonhak’s arms which only earned him a cocky laugh in response. Geonhak was much stronger than the man, the man might have been taller than both Seoho and Geonhak, but he was not as buff as them, especially not as buff as Geonhak. In a fight, the man wouldn’t stand any chance against them. Seoho walked over and bent down to whisper something in the man’s ear, all to keep (Y/n) from hearing it. “Don’t you see? This ain’t your place, now disappear before we kill you,” Seoho didn’t appear that threatening from first glance but once you got on his bad side, well, if you are lucky you come out alive. 

Even if the world's against us I'll be by your side, trust me and take my hands Nothing can comе between us

After that day, the boys made sure one of them was by (Y/n)’s side constantly. Even going to the lengths of changing their schedules to make sure one of them shared the class with her. Though, they would never make (Y/n) change her schedule because they didn’t want to make her sad which is why they changed their own schedules. 

“Are you sure that you want to switch classes for me? Dongju, you don’t have to you know,” “I know darling, but yes I want to. It gives me another 2 hours to be with you, why would I not want that?” “Alright, as long as it is fine with all of you,” “Darling, nothing can come between us, even if the world is against us we will be by your side, always,” Hwanwoong took (Y/n)’s hand into his and placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand. Just how the disney princes do in the movies. “We would extinguish the sun’s burning fire if it meant we could be with you,” Keonhee was rarely one to speak of such brutal things, he was gentle and kind so hearing him say such things and seeing the glare in his eyes was almost scary. 

You feeling a bit jealous? 'Cause you can’t have her? Bet you want her now Between the Earth and the Moon There never was a place for another planet

One of the many annual balls was being held on a cold winter night. All students and faculty had dressed up in expensive suits and gowns, all trying to look their best to impress one another. Oneus & (Y/n) were no different in this regard. It was (Y/n)’s first ball since joining the prestigious university for the supernatural & ordinary (Albeit, as stated earlier, few humans still roamed the earth).  

(Y/n) had been gifted a beautiful moon greyish-white gown full of blue, green, and silvery sparkles (like Oneus’s fandom colors) by her boyfriends. They said that the dress had been specifically tailored for (Y/n), the colors represented the moon and the earth. what she was to them. The most beautiful moon and their earth, their whole world. The five vampires all wore matching moon greyish-white suits with some silvery sparkles. 

When the six soulmates arrived at the ballroom, everyone stopped to stare at them. Their clothing sparkled in the dim lighting making it impossible for people to not notice them. Many people stared specifically at (Y/n) and the way she looked like a goddess in the dress. The dress perfectly complimented her. Hwanwoong smirked and asked (Y/n) to dance with him, which she happily accepted. The four others stood around the room as they admired their two soulmates dancing together. One at a time danced with (Y/n). Smirking at the envious looks they received from all others while also smiling because (Y/n) was so excited to dance with them and her happiness was truly enchanting for them. 

No diggity for our love

Few people respected the relationship (Y/n) had with Seoho, Geonhak, Keonhee, Hwanwoong, and Dongju but that was okay because nothing could truly come between the six of them. Their love was fated to last for eternity, it was written in the stars. 

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