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[blu-joons]

Visiting Him On Set ~ Kim Seokwoo

His shoulders dropped as soon as Seokwoo spotted you after finishing filming his scene, finding you sat out of the way. Your smile was wide after you’d watched him record, recognising the lines from the many reads of the scripts that you’d done with him.

Your eyes were stunned as Seokwoo walked towards you dressed in his outfit, unlike anything that you had ever seen him in before. You knew that the drama was traditional, but there was something about seeing Seokwoo in his hanbok that made your heart flutter, especially coupled with the innocent smile that he wore too.

He couldn’t reach you quick enough, weaving around the members of crew and the equipment that was lying around, holding onto you as soon as he reached you, touched that you had made the effort to visit and support him.

You could feel in his hold that it meant a lot for Seokwoo to have you there, having tried for weeks to arrange a date when you’d been able to visit. Seeing him on set was the one part of the job that you always missed out in with him, but at last you had gotten to see him in action and admire the work that went into filming a drama.

“I’m so glad you were able to make it,” Seokwoo smiled as he pulled away from your embrace, “what did you think?”

Your head nodded straight away, as Seokwoo moved his hand down your frame before holding onto your hand. “I was impressed, I know I’ve read through the scripts, but seeing it here makes it all so real, and believable too.”

Seeing the smile on your face was all that Seokwoo had wanted when he invited you down, wanting to show off to you. As the crew started to leave the set as the scene came to an end, Seokwoo took your hand and led you across to let you take a look at the set properly, showing you all of the little details that had been added to the place.

It really felt as if you’d been transported back several years as you walked around, with it stripped back and bare just like it used to be. With Seokwoo in costume too, you couldn’t quite believe where you were as you walked around.

“I can’t believe that you get to act in a place like this,” you told Seokwoo as he pointed out to you where the house that he often acted in was just a few metres away from you.

“Come on, I’ll show you backstage too,” he encouraged, taking a tighter grip of your hand and pulling you off of the set and through a door down a long corridor.

“What’s behind all of these doors?” You asked him, not quite able to read what all of the signs on the doors said because you moved so fast, only being able to read one sign, the sign that belonged to Seokwoo’s dressing room.

Once he stopped, he processed what you said, pointing to a couple of the places. “There’s all sorts going on here, equipment is stored, footage is reviewed, and lots of adjustments are made in costumes to these rooms too.”

“It’s where all the magic happens,” you suggested, to which Seokwoo nodded in agreement with you, “those poor costume designers must have a nightmare dealing with you, you’re far too tall for them to work with.”

“I think they secretly enough it,” Seokwoo teased in reply to you.

“You mean that they like your muscles?” You asked, sending a knowing glance up to Seokwoo. His head shyly nodded, having been complimented many times by the members of the crew for how well his physique suited hanbok.

A shy smile crept onto Seokwoo’s face as he found you staring across at him too, understanding why he had picked up the attention of so many of the staff.

“I could get quite used to wearing hanbok, it’s very freeing,” he told you, twirling around once he was in his dressing room, “I might have to bring one of these home with me once I’m finished filming over here.”

A chuckle came from you, disturbed by a knock at the door of Seokwoo’s dressing room, with a head poking round the open door.

“Hi,” a familiar face smiled, “I thought I heard company, is this the Y/N I’ve heard so much about?”

It didn’t take long for you to know who was speaking, recognising the face as Yoonsu’s, a colleague that Seokwoo had told you plenty of stories about. “This is Y/N,” Seokwoo told him.

You smiled widely across at him. “It’s nice to meet you,” he told you as he walked further into the room, “I’ve heard a lot about you, do you have any idea how much he gushes about you?”

“I don’t gush,” Seokwoo corrected him, looking to him and hoping that you would believe him, “I’ve just mentioned you every now and then when others have talked about their partners, that’s all that I do.”

“Is it?” Yoonsu chuckled back to him, “you might want to look good in front of Y/N, but I’ll tell her all about what you’re like.”

“You’re exaggerating, just don’t listen to him Y/N.”

Your head shook back to Seokwoo, “I’m interested to hear what you’ve been saying to all of your colleagues, especially about me too.”

A roll of the eyes came from Seokwoo, knowing that you’d played right into Yoonsu’s hands for him to throw Seokwoo under the buss. There were plenty of things that Yoonsu could tell you, his only worry was that he wouldn’t have enough time.

Whilst Seokwoo started to change out of his current hanbok, Yoonsu sat you down on the sofa and started to tell you plenty of Seokwoo’s secrets, especially how much he loved to brag about what the two of you got up to.

“He mentioned that you went to a nice Thai place last week,” Yoonsu smiled, “next time you guys go you’ll have to invite me.”

Through the mirror of the dressing room, you could feel Seokwoo’s eyes staring. He was desperate for Yoonsu to shut up, but he just couldn’t, especially as he saw how invested you were in hearing all of the things that they had heard about you from Seokwoo.

“He’s been whining for weeks about how much he’s wanted to have you here to watch him,” Yoonsu then told you, “I’m glad you’re here just to shut him up.”

“He whines?” You asked in surprise, immediately looking across to Seokwoo, knowing that you had yet another thing to tease him about when the two of you got home.

His head shook rapidly across to you, “I just mentioned that it might be nice, I’ve never whined about having you here to watch me on set.”

“Shall we go and ask the others too?”

“No,” Seokwoo called out, not needing anyone else to stich him up. “I might have whined a bit, but it comes from a good place.”

The smile on your face grew as Seokwoo defended himself, “to be honest, it’s touching to know just how much you wanted to have me here.”

“Wait until I tell you some more stories,” Yoonsu laughed, “you might not find Seokwoo so cute after you hear these.”

“No way, you’ve told enough stories for one day.”

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[ourdadai]

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aqui amor, não sei se você sabe mais ele também é idol, faz parte do grupo ( sf9 )

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[icequeenbae]

Now or Never (m) KIS KSW

Pairing: Rowoon (Seokwoo) x Reader x Inseong

Polyamory AU, Established Relationship, PWP, fluff, smut

Warnings: explicit content, unprotected sex, softdomvibes!Inseong, creampie, threesome, facesitting (messy oral, I warned ya)

Word Count: ~4.5k

Summary: If your partner is ignoring your needs, is there anything better than having another partner to tend to them?

© Please do not copy/ post on other platforms without permission.

Author’s note: Hi hi hi!! I feel like I haven't been posting for ages, so I'm super happy to finally be back ❤️ So... This time I bring something different (big thanks to my beta @baekshoney for bearing with me 🙃). AHHH so nerve-wrecking!! Anyways, this is my first non-EXO (non-Baekhyun??) story on here, which I had dusting in my gdocs for some time. Since I am about to hit 500 followers, I felt like it is as good of a time as any to experiment a little~ I really really hope that you enjoy it! Don't worry, Baekhyun stories are also coming!!

Since it is a different fandom, I just want to state my usual greetings - I am Ri, very chatty and welcoming of all asks/ comments/ questions etc., please don't be shy to reach out! Okay, it's getting too long, I'll just leave you to it hehe

It has been two hours. Two torturous hours since you’d gotten home, ready to pounce, and your boyfriend Seokwoo was still not giving you anything but crumbs. Apparently, his friends waited for weeks for this day to come since he was too busy to play during the promotions, and now he was gaming like crazy for much longer than you were willing to tolerate.

At first, you took the opportunity to soak in a nice hot bath and take a relaxing shower. Then you took your time applying all of the skincare, hair products and whatnot to give him some extra time to finish up. You checked on him while your face mask was on, yet his session didn’t seem to be nearing an end. When you were all done (and slightly disappointed by the lack of attention), you rejoined him on the living room couch, looking for ways to distract him and coerce him to call it a day for his gaming. However, your advances didn’t produce much of an impact: Seokwoo simply nodded, asking you to wait for a bit longer.

He didn’t even glance your way. His eyes were glued to the screen the entire time you were ‘interacting’. Seokwoo was so deep into his game that he didn’t even notice the way you glared at him for 10 minutes straight before the noise came from the entrance.

‘Kids, I’m home!’

At this time, you were quite upset, so you weren’t in a rush to respond to Inseong, who was probably headed straight to the bathroom anyways. He had developed this habit of jumping in the shower as soon as he arrived home, probably because he became a sloth soon after – too lazy to remove his makeup or wash up. It was kind of endearing, the way he fell asleep in a matter of seconds sometimes, but personal hygiene was also a thing.

With the little patience you could muster, you waited for your older partner to finish his routine and proceed to the bedroom in order to put his home clothes on. But as Seokwoo continued to ignore all of your signals – the uncharacteristic pouting (you usually made use of it with his hyung instead), the hand on his thigh, the audible fuming – you were growing more and more frustrated.

You simply wanted him to spend some time with you! It was his fault too that you were this spoiled, basking in the ocean of his affection along with Inseong’s most of the time. The two of them were usually extremely clingy, and despite them being back home for several days already, you had hoped that their neediness would match yours and last for a bit longer.

And here you were, angry almost to tears from being completely ignored for the whole evening, especially after the extensive wait prior to this. Still, you were determined to get your share of attention in this house, one way or another.

The fact that Seokwoo simply gave you a casual pat on the butt when you stood up to leave only aggravated you further.

When you trudged into the bedroom, you were greeted with the familiar sight of your significant other splayed on the bed in just his shirt and sweats. His blond hair was a mess, his eyes were closed and his phone was on his chest. He was going to check something on there and then just decided to laze about for a minute, you figured. The sloth in him prevailed once again.

‘Oppa, are you asleep?’ You murmured, climbing onto the bed and taking a spot right next to him.

Flush to his side, you laid your head on his chest, and hugged him with both your right arm and right leg. The reciprocation of your gesture was instant, and his arm curled around your back, somehow tugging you even closer to him.

‘No, I was just going to join you,’ he replied, giggling softly as soon as you pressed an intense kiss to his neck. ‘What’s that about? Missed me?’

Inseong laughed in the charming way he did before looking at you with one eye. He caught the expression on your face way too quickly.

‘Why are you sulking?’

Multiplying your already exaggerated pout, you huffed and hid your face in his chest.

‘Seokwoo is ignoring me. All night.’

Reaching for your hair, Inseong brushed it away from your face and poked your cheek playfully. You huffed again like an angry little hedgehog.

‘Did you two have a fight?’

His tone was affable, and your defensiveness was down for the time being.

‘No. He’s… playing games!’ You frowned. ‘Instead of playing with me.’

‘I see,’ he hummed knowingly, digging his nose into your hair and inhaling deeply. ‘So, you’ve been pampering yourself all evening, and he gave you no attention at all?’

‘Yes!’ You replied begrudgingly.

This time, he didn’t give an immediate response. You lay there for a long minute, with his fingers brushing through your locks steadily. It was calming, you could not argue. There was something about Inseong that made you go mellow like this. He was chaotic at times, but when he was in his lazy domestic mood, you two would be melting together like two scoops of ice-cream on a pretty little plate.

And Seokwoo could very well be the plate. Since he was pretty and also unyielding (to your desires and whatever else) on days like this. Oh, you just wanted to smack his dumb little head every so often! What a meanie. He probably didn’t even notice that you weren’t around anymore, so your time was certainly better spent with someone who at least didn’t refuse to hold you for a good minute.

Acting all childish wasn’t something you did often, but sometimes a girl had to get what a girl wanted. And thankfully, it happened to work great on Inseong, who was a couple years older. Maybe it was him having a soft spot for you that made you this demanding, but who cared?

‘Cute.’ The blond finally replied. ‘You two can never stay out of trouble without the adults at home. It’s either fucking or fighting, no in between.’

‘Sometimes we’re playing around,’ you offered, cheeks suddenly getting heated at his comment.

Inseong snickered, chest shaking underneath your head.

‘I know how you ‘play around’. It counts as fucking, aegiya.’

You squirmed, feeling like you were trapped in rich honey. The hand that was patting your hair moments ago was now gently stroking the curve of your back, making your whole body tremble with excitement already. It wasn’t even anything special, but it was Inseong. His touch was just magical like this.

Relaxing in his arms and inhaling his fresh scent, you slowly turned into a purring kitty. The disappointment you felt from Seokwoo not giving you an ounce of his time this evening faded away, and you eagerly allowed your hand to snake under your elder’s shirt.

He hummed as his warm skin welcomed the caress of your fingertips, and you gripped his pec impishly. Both of you loved skinship a lot, so for some time it was just squeezing, and stroking, and rubbing, and hugging… You groped each other all over in a lazily sensual pattern, the tension growing just as steadily as Inseong’s boner underneath your palm. He startled you though, by reaching down and pressing two of his fingers to your clit.

You moaned before you could help it.

The shirt you were still wearing was all folded over your exposed breasts, so Inseong leaned in to press a wet kiss to your nipple. You squirmed, entangling your hand in his hair, and sort of pulling him closer. If that was even possible.

‘Mm, why are you wearing a thong at home?’ He murmured, licking at it broadly, leaving a moist trail over your breast.

‘Because my oppa is a pervert,’ you teased with a naughty smile, which quickly fell when he tapped you on the pussy.

‘Don’t be a brat,’ he warned in a singsongy tone, and circled your nub with just his middle finger.

The exhale that escaped your lungs was too breathy not to indicate your current state. But Inseong didn’t require any hints. He knew your body better than he knew his own, so pushing your buttons in the most efficient way came easy to him.

‘Next time don’t even bother wearing them,’ the blond continued, two of his fingers crawling underneath the triangle of fabric over your pubic bone to rub between your wet folds. ‘If you aim to please oppa.’

The soft squelch followed, and you moaned again, bucking your hips forward. Inseong smiled at your reaction, repeating his action a couple times to stimulate you further. You huffed impatiently, fingers digging into his deltoid, and presented the advanced version of your pout. It was a sort of ‘innocent baby girl wanting to get messed up by daddy’ kind of look. Very fitting for the current state of affairs, where you were reduced to watching him play with your pussy, all while wanting to curse him out to have him speed it up.

You’d had enough of waiting for tonight. It was time to be taken, and if anyone was to know better, it was him.

‘Inseongie,’ you called, skipping the honorific on purpose.

He knew it meant you were in a different state of mind already, too impatient to drag it out. So, he rolled his pants down, pressing your palm to his length.

‘You don’t have to wait for much longer, Y/N-ie,’ he murmured, voice sounding salacious without him even intending it.

There was just this… aura to him. Inseong could say the most mundane little thing, and not even mean for it to sound seductive, and still your body would react. And since it has been a long evening so far (of you being left unsatisfied), you were grateful that it was him. Because while Seokwoo preferred to take his time and essentially marinate you in his love (when he wasn’t too busy ignoring your very existence), Inseong was more impulsive in his lovemaking. He was less intense, but more… present. And while Seokwoo took you to another realm and made it an experience in itself, Inseong got things done. Exactly the way you wanted them done.

It didn’t even startle you when he suddenly pushed into you from behind, holding you by the waist. He stayed unmoving for a few seconds, helping you get your shirt off for good, and then tugged you so close your back ended up glued to his chest. Always his little dessert spoon.

He set a medium pace, his breath fanning over your ear just as steadily as his hips rolled into yours.

‘Mh-m,’ you moaned through your sealed lips, crazy about the wetness echoing in his every motion to pull out and slip back in.

You could picture his juice-covered cock from just hearing that. Saliva filled your mouth driven by instinct, and you gulped, reaching back to at least get a handful of his ass while at it. As if hearing you swallow, Inseong suddenly brought his hand up and traced your lower lip with his index finger. Shoving it into your mouth along with his middle finger, he urged you to give him a good suck. Pushing his fingers in and out, as if imitating oral sex, he made you drool even more.

Content with how well you lubricated his fingers, he brought them back to your nipple, making sure to press on it while squeezing your whole breast. You shivered.

‘Should I just go all in, baby?’ He inquired, slowing down, and you nodded frantically. ‘Okay. I’m not pulling out either.’

He chuckled at the way your nose scrunched up. You did enjoy raw sex, and having some cream on your cake was fine on any day. But having two boyfriends (who sometimes got pettily competitive) usually ended up in your whole crotch covered in cum. Also your butt crack, and your thighs, your boobs… sometimes it got smeared over your entire body. These boys could get so messy that afterwards you were in for an urgent shower and dealing with the laundry, even though you could barely keep your eyes open. It was helpful that there were two of them, but they were also double trouble.

When Inseong changed the position, it became a lot more… a lot more.

Your left leg was between his, and your right one was in the air, supported by your partner. Inseong pressed down on it to spread you open, and you knew he meant business in just a few moments – when he adjusted.

‘Ah-h!’ You couldn’t hold back your yelps any longer, getting louder with every thrust.

It was hard to reach for him in this position, so you tugged on your own locks instead, arching your back. Your shaky hand found the firm flesh of his thigh, and you held onto it for dear life and he snapped into you so hard your entire body bounced off the mattress.

‘Seongie- yes, yes-’

You were simply pleading at this point, the muscles of your core quivering around his cock.

‘Enjoying the show?’ Inseong suddenly asked, not wavering in his rhythm.

Blinking through the blurriness in your eyes, you looked up at his sweaty chest and then face, noticing a figure right behind him.

Seokwoo was right there in the doorway, watching you intently as you fucked.

‘Ah!’ You shrieked, a lightning bolt of pleasure hitting you in that very second.

Inseong kept your thighs open, pressing you down into the covers forcefully to use your orgasm to trigger his own. It only took him a few seconds to catch up.

‘Oppa-’ you cried, and he growled through the hammering of his thrusts, which kept filling you with more and more of his seed.

He wasn’t in a hurry to get off of your limp body once he was done, planting lazy kisses over your collarbone instead. Your weak arms wrapped around his shoulders, and he stroked your thigh. It was a cuddling session all over again.

It was cut short by a begrudged hum.

‘Aren’t you done yet?’

Seokwoo was the one who wanted attention now. How ironic.

‘What’s with the tone?’ Inseong inquired, knowingly furthering his donsaeng’s frustration.

‘Hyung! You could’ve waited for me, you know?’ He said, approaching the bed with his arms crossed.

‘Why would I?’ He snickered, lying down on his back comfortably, not even bothering to cover himself up.

Inseong toyed with people in the most infuriating, innocent, and arousing way. Always.

‘Noona,’ Seokwoo called helplessly.

But you ignored him, looking up at the blond next to you.

‘Now he remembers I exist.’

‘Sure he does. Raging boners tend to redirect your attention.’

Seokwoo pursed his lips together in frustration, looking down at the very obvious giveaway of his body.

He looked kinda cute when he was mad like this, so you gave a gentle nudge to Inseong, urging him to play with the junior some more. ‘Maybe he just likes to watch. We can give this punk another front row seat to the performance, can’t we?’

‘You’re so naughty, oppa. You know how wet and sensitive I am still…’

‘Yes. I could dive right in…’

‘Noona-ah!’ Seokwoo whined, pushing through to get between you and Inseong. ‘This isn’t fair. Why is he getting all of you?’

‘Missed your train tonight, aegi.’ You huffed, shoving him back to fall on his butt with the ball of your foot. ‘Go back to ignoring me and see how sad I am about it.’

‘I’m sorry, I just got carried away…’ He mumbled breathily, finding ways to touch your thigh discreetly with the pads of his fingers. ‘I can make it up to you.’

You met Inseong’s eyes, and despite his neutral expression, you could tell he was just as curious as you were.

‘Like how?’ You inquired, feigning indifference.

‘How would you like me to do it?’ He asked, and both you and Inseong rolled your eyes.

‘Seriously,’ Inseong sighed dramatically. ‘He has to be told what to do. Do you want hyung to give you instructions too?’

He only said that to tease his junior, but there was something in the way he phrased it… That had you bite your lip to deal with the raise in tension. And Inseong noticed.

‘On a second thought… Why not?’

Both of you turned to the blond now.

‘Strip, Seokwoo-yah. And make it entertaining for your noona.’

The pause didn’t last long, and you heard the ruffle of fabric as the taller one began to get rid of his clothes. He tried to do it slowly, in a more sensual way, one could assume, but it seemed slightly awkward and rushed. His long limbs demonstrated very little grace in setting themselves free, and your cold façade almost got destroyed with a chuckle.

Did he have to be so tall, clumsy and adorable?

Biting into your cheek from the inside of your mouth, you held it in. Inseong’s hand wandered across your breast.

‘You’re easily excitable,’ he murmured into your ear, and you squirmed from the tickling warmth of his breath.

Why were you turned on again this quickly? Whether it was the scent of Inseong’s sweat in the air and his cum dripping out of you, or Seokwoo’s toned body and delicious bronze skin in front of you, you had no idea. But it was clear that you wouldn’t refuse speeding things up at this point.

Inseong must have been reading your mind, because he reached out to grab Seokwoo’s wrist and pulled him onto the bed again.

‘Lie down. On your back.’

You watched with deep curiosity how he bossed the younger around. Usually, Inseong was quite soft-handed. He could take the lead at times, since he was older, but mostly preferred to live a life of a marshmallow. So now, as he had set out to help you ‘punish’ Seokwoo for his cold manner, you were suddenly coming to terms with finding this hot. Maybe a thing to bring up next time?

The blond turned his head to look at you.

‘Sit on his face.’ His tone was soft, yet the suggestion seemed bold.

‘Huh?’ You looked down on autopilot, thinking back about the semen smeared all over your pussy now.

The fact is, Seokwoo was quite used to his hyung’s cum on him, since they both got pretty messy taking turns. But it wasn’t usually anywhere close to his face. You were wondering…

‘Aren’t we teaching him a lesson?’ Inseong asked, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear in a casually flirty way he had about him. ‘He wants a go. Might as well clean you up first.’

You gulped at the thought of Seokwoo’s mouth on your cum-stained labia. Inseong visibly enjoyed your reaction, and it didn’t go unnoticed by the younger one either – he tugged at your wrist impatiently.

‘I’ll do it, noona. Please.’

Hesitating for a moment, you wanted to ask if he was sure. But if the apparent twitch of his cock and the restless licking of his lips were any indication, he was quite into it already. You quickly assumed the role you were offered.

‘What makes you think you deserve to do even that?’ You chuckled, raising an eyebrow at him.

Inseong snickered behind your back, enjoying the scene in front of him.

‘Don’t be so mean, sweetness,’ he murmured, the tip of his nose tickling your ear. ‘He knows exactly what he’s getting. He saw all of it happen.’

Thinking back to the way Seokwoo lurked in the door, watching Inseong fuck you into total bliss, you cocked your head to the side, looking at the blond’s lips.

‘I guess if he doesn’t impress me… He could always go back to watching, right?’

The question sent an electric charge through the air, and, as soon as Inseong nodded, you threw your leg over Seokwoo’s chest. Taking the right position didn’t require much time, although you were cautious not to smother him.

Seokwoo, however, didn’t seem to care about breathing whatsoever.

He buried his whole face in your vulva as soon as you sat down. You pursed your lips to contain a yelp and inhaled, feeling much less powerful now that he was holding your hips in a tight lock of his arms. The younger’s full lips worked hard, exploring your wet folds. When suddenly his tongue dipped inside you aggressively, there was no way to hold yourself back.

‘Agh!’ You gasped, pressing your palms into the wall in front of you.

The taller one continued with even more fervor. He clearly aimed to coerce more of these reactions out of you, and his technique was about to bring him success. You could hear his muffled breathing, and the slurping sounds he produced, and the low hums from a deep place in his chest… It was all too much to handle.

‘Seokwoo-ya-ah,’ you moaned, bucking your hips forward with the help of his palms on your ass.

Inseong bent over reaching for your inner thigh to get a better look, but the younger one smacked his hand away unapologetically.

‘Like a hungry lion,’ the blond snorted. ‘Seems like you’re his prey now, Y/N-ie.’

Turning to him like a hungry lioness yourself, you licked your dry lips.

‘Put your cock in my mouth,’ you demanded, and he smiled, giving your face a broad stroke up to your ear as if you were his pet.

Instead of giving you an answer, Inseong looked down at something behind you. It could only be assumed that it was the younger’s crotch. But before he could say anything, Seokwoo lost his resolve completely, suddenly pushing you off of himself and onto the bed.

It didn’t take you much longer than a second to register his rock-solid cock, bouncing against his lower stomach. Slightly surprised that he got this hard with zero touching, you were ambushed by his quick move to grasp you and likely get you on all fours.

Fighting him off playfully, you twisted and wriggled, not allowing him to lay you on your belly. As usual, he was careful not to hurt you, and you used your size difference to your advantage. He conceded all of the hits and shoves, determined to get you in his hold by catching your wrists. But soon he had to simply pin you down on the bed, using both force and his body mass. Finally submitting to his weight on top of you and showing your teeth in a defeated smile, you dug into his hair with one hand, battling his grip.

Kim Seokwoo loved when you touched his hair. The gentle scratch of your nails against his scalp almost sent him into ecstasy every time, so he hurriedly pushed into you before it was too late. You cried out, even though it didn’t hurt, and he pulled back slowly, eyes trained on your face.

‘Deep and hard,’ you told him, sounding hoarse and slightly desperate. ‘Make me come quickly.’

He swallowed, pecking you on the lips swiftly, and slammed back into you. After a round with Inseong and a torturous oral with Seokwoo, your pussy was so swollen and tender that you could barely stand the abrupt contact it was making with his skin. Squealing and grasping, you left superficial scratches on his back as your hands traveled down the curve of it.

His glutes were flexing rhythmically underneath your palms, and you were almost hypnotized by the way his tongue ran over his luscious lips. The mole on his chin added to your madness, and you grabbed his neck with one hand to plant a kiss over it. He wasn’t satisfied with just that, and his tongue slipped between your lips, momentarily taking over.

Whining into his mouth, you allowed him to devour you, while his hips continued hammering you down. It wasn’t his usual style, but your request (order?) was to make you come quickly, so he knew you were not in the mood for a slow session. And testing your patience was definitely a challenge for another day. Thus, he used all of his athletic ability to keep the intensity of his thrusts high, making your walls start to pulse in a familiar way around him.

‘Noona…’ He sighed, gripping you tighter as his movements became rougher.

‘Mm-ah,’ you jolted in his arms, body trembling uncontrollably.

A sling of curses followed, and you fist pressed into his shoulder in an attempt to get some distance between you. But he kept going, spurred on by your high-pitched moans, and in mere seconds you heard his breathy groan. Keening at the feeling of his seed flooding your insides and dripping out slowly when he rocked back and forth gently, you threw your head back. Seokwoo slipped out of you, moving down to rest his head on your exposed chest for a few moments, and you went with the flow.

Some time later, your trance was disrupted by the rustle of tissues.

Opening your eyes and turning to the side, you saw Inseong, who was wiping what could only be cum off of his stomach.

‘Oppa?’ You called, attracting Seokwoo’s attention as well, despite him almost dozing off on top of you.

Inseong met your eyes and chuckled.

‘What? You didn’t think I was gonna watch you and not get off?’

You motioned for him to join you.

‘I want cuddles.’

‘Yes, princess,’ he replied, throwing the used tissues on the floor without a care before scooting closer to you.

Seokwoo rolled off of you with slight displeasure, and Inseong tugged at the duvet to get it from under you. He knew you were getting cold quickly after sex, so the first thing he did after cleaning up was wrapping you in the covers. When all three of you were tucked underneath, the blond immediately clung to you from behind, intertwining your legs.

Seokwoo turned away already since he liked to lie on his side as well, but his bare back seemed quite lonely at this time. You traced his spine with your index finger slowly.

‘What lesson have you learned today?’ You asked him in a semi-stern tone.

‘I shouldn’t have ignored noona,’ he mumbled in response, sounding like a scolded puppy.

‘Are you gonna do this again?’ You asked, and were met with silence. ‘Hm?’

‘No..?’ He replied, and you huffed at the response.

‘He’s gonna toy with you even now,’ Inseong laughed, and you shoved at Seokwoo’s shoulder blade with your fist.

‘Yah, is that your final answer-’

‘I love you, noona!’ He interrupted, melting your anger away with the sucker punch phrase. ‘Please love me back.’

‘Ugh, this little-’ You rolled your eyes, unable to remain strict at all.

Inseong nudged your butt forward, and you got closer to the younger one’s body. Sighing, you finally wrapped your arms around his waist, accepting him as the (giant) little spoon. He instantly became a purring mess in front of you, stroking the arm you were hugging him with.

‘I guess it’s better late than never…’ You muttered, placing a soft kiss between his shoulder blades. Just like that, you officially made up.

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A/N: Not gonna lie, I'm dying for some feedback. It feels like I'm posting my first story ever, I was very uncertain about posting it 🙃 I do hope that there are many SF9 stans out there to enjoy this, but I haven't interacted with many (which I would love to). There are some other sf9 stories coming along... with different pairings (cz I'm a hoe? lol) Anyways, let me know what you think! Also, my masterlist is now mostly EXO, but check it out if you're interested~

P.S. Not at me rushing to post the story because I was just hanging out with Dawon in my dream today lmao Can't disappoint my bestie 😂😂😂

#sf9 smut #rowoon smut #inseong smut #sf9 scenarios #sf9 fanfic #rowoon scenario #inseong scenario #roseong #rowoon x reader #inseong x reader #rowoon imagine #inseong imagine #sf9 imagines #sf9 fanfiction #kim rowoon #kim inseong #sf9 #sf9 fantasy #kim seokwoo smut #kim seokwoo imagines #kim inseong smut #kim inseong imagines #kpop fanfic #kpop smut #kpop imagines #kpop writing #kpop writer #kpop scenarios #kvanity

[synthetickitsune]

Promise | Rowoon | (f)

Summary: A meeting with friends gets Rowoon thinking about your relationship and your future together, as well as the ring hidden in his pocket. Word count: 1k Warnings: none

The keys rattled in the lock and the door opened. You meant to stand up and go greet your man, but Seokwoo was in a rush today. You could hear him struggling to pull off his shoes as quickly as possible and almost tripping over his own feet as he run into the living room where you sat on the couch, chuckling at his eagerness to see you. He towered over you even as he sat down and pulled you into a hug before you could say anything.

“Baby, did something happen?” you laugh, but accept his clinginess without complaining. You’re happy to see him too, after all. 

“No?” he tries but he’s never been good at hiding things from you. You get suspicious immediately, trying to pull away from him. He holds you tighter as you struggle.

“Kim Seokwoo, let me go or you’re in trouble,” you warn him. You’d like to sound strict but it’s impossible through your laughter.

“I will, but you need to promise me that you won’t make a big deal out of this,” he says and there’s more anxiety than you expected in his voice, which makes you freeze and calmly pull away from him.

“What are you talking about?” you ask, confused. He licks his lips and looks down, thinking about how to approach this.

“Well, I mean it’s kind of serious - but not as much as it will look like, I swear. Just - don’t freak out? Really, it doesn’t have to mean anything, or it could if you want to-” he keeps on rambling until you shut him up with a kiss. His eyes widen in surprise but he soon melts into the kiss, leaving the power all to you. Only when you need to breathe you break the kiss and smile at him.

“I don’t know why you’re so nervous, but I promise we’ll handle it together, okay? And I will try not to freak out, but I can’t promise anything when you’re being so mysterious,” you reassure him, squeezing his knee. He nods with a deep exhale and then he reaches into his pocket.

“No freaking out, okay?” he reminds you as he reveals the hand but there’s something sparkling between his fingers - a ring. You give him a panicked, confused look.

“See! I told you to stay calm!” he whines as he runs his other hand through his hair.

“Okay, then maybe explain?” you try to stay calm but your heart is beating so loud you barely hear your own voice.

“It’s- Well, it’s a promise ring - not engagement ring,” he chuckles an anxious laugh, and you breathe out, somehow calmer.

“And I want you to have it because,” he clears his throat, “I promise to, one day, make you mine. And everyone will know that you’re mine. I’ll ask you to marry me, and we’ll live together and everyone will know that I’m yours and only yours. I hope that day comes soon, but until then, will you accept this ring, and the promise it carries?” 

His eyes keep falling down to the ring between his fingers as he speaks but as he finishes, he looks up to meet your gaze. Your eyes are filled with tears, a few of them already falling down your cheeks as you finally inhale and nod, all but tackling your boyfriend backwards as you attack him with a tight hug.

You desperately want to respond but you’re choking on words, almost as much as your hold is choking Seokwoo. He manages to get your attention with a gentle tap on your shoulder and you giggle, seeing his distressed expression. You wipe away your tears and get your breathing under control.

“Baby?” you speak out, finally recovering from the shock. He hums, his soft smile almost making you cry again.

“I love the gesture, and I love you,” you say and he’s about to respond when you interrupt him, “But did something happen? You know you needn’t have bought me a ring, even though I’m very, very happy and grateful. We talked about this, we both know we’re serious about this relationship.” He nods and takes your hand into his, stroking your skin deep in his thoughts. 

“Honey, did something happen?” you repeat yourself. He avoids your eyes again and scratches the back of his neck and you know that something is going on. Eventually, he does talk.

“First of all, I had that ring for a while now, I just couldn’t find the right occasion to give it to you,” he explains but then sighs, “But today the members and I, we were hanging out with some friends and they talked about one of their friends who’s trying to get over a break up and apparently, they broke up because they just couldn’t handle the pressure and having to keep the relationship a secret and sneaking around and I, I don’t know. I got scared, I know we aren’t like that, but stil...”

His voice gets lower and lower and he’s murmuring something under his breath and your eyes soften even more as you take his hand into yours.

“You really don’t have to worry about that,” you smile at him, leaning in to kiss him. He kisses you back just as gently. “We’ve talked about it a lot, haven’t we? And every time the pressure gets too much or we don’t see each other a lot, we figure it out. We’re a team, Seokwoo, as long as we work together, we can get over anything.” Your words seem to be reassurance enough as he again nods his head and squeezes your hands in his.

“And… yes, I accept,” you breathe out. Your mind is suddenly blank and you can’t stop the smile spreading on your lips. His smile is just as bright as he raises your hand and slides the ring on your finger. It fits you perfectly, it’s a love at first sight. You stare at the band on your finger while Seokwoo stares at you, his eyes soft and full of love. He really can’t wait for the day he will get on one knee and offer you another ring.

#sf9 #rowoon #x reader #kim seokwoo #sf9 reactions #sf9 scenarios #sf9 imagines #fluff

[armpirate]

UNDER YOUR SKIN || JJK || Ch. 8

Pairings: tattoist!jk x fem!reader

Genre: smut, angst, friends to lovers, tattoo au, virgin reader.

Summary: You were awful on anything related to flirting, guys and sex. He was the perfect ladies man. You wanted to get rid of your virginity. And he was there to help you with everything you needed. You didn't have the best start, but that didn't mean you wouldn't have the best of the endings.

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After that amazing scene I pulled, I chose to go back to my place and not move an inch for the rest of the night. Focused on my half empty glass, and the group of friends that keep joking, dancing and singing. And although the focus isn't on me, because I tried hard to avoid it, I feel like someone is watching me. For one fast second, I think it could be Seokwoo, maybe he thought I was cute with my rambling. But no. When I look for him, he's in the middle of a conversation with Mark and Namjoon.

And I still feel those eyes. It's drilling on my skin, and even gets to make me move uncomfortably on my seat. Maybe it's just my imagination and overthinking. But I realize it's not when I decide to drive my eyes back to where they were, and my eyes find Jungkook's, who's just standing in the other side of the room with Yoongi and Hobi.  

I could show with my face how annoyed I am, I could call him out with just a look. But I don't. It's like that time in the pub, his gaze is energetic and powerful, but I don't want him to look away -not even for a brief second. I break eye contact first, looking down at my drink.

That scene with Seokwoo, by the way, is something that has happened all my life. As soon as I meet a guy that looks minimally attractive, and I have to take the lead somehow, I start acting dumb and ruin whatever could happen. And, when I'm comfortable enough with that guy to talk in a casual way -without it seeming forced- the friendship we built ruins whatever attraction I felt for him. And that's how you end up being a virgin at 26.

At three am, when some decide it's time to go to sleep, I take that as the perfect excuse to sneak away. After Steve and Carl, I walk upstairs. I liked hanging out with all of them, don't get me wrong, I enjoyed it, but I still have the feeling I wasn't having it, although I tried -which I guess is normal, since I don't have that bond with either of them. So sneaking away when my body thinks it's enough is the best decision for me. 

I throw one of the thick blankets I found in the closet over the beige moquette, and one of the pillows goes right after, setting my bed on the floor next to the right side of the mattress. I think it's a good moment to change clothes, since I'm all alone here. 

I cry out loud when I realize I only brought an oversized Rolling Stones t-shirt, and tight cotton shorts. It makes sense though, because I thought I would be sleeping with one of the girls instead.

I rush to change clothes, and hide under another blanket. 

Peace only lasts a few more minutes, before I hear the footsteps getting nearer to the door and his shadow eclipsing the light that gets through the thin line on the lower part of the door. During a few seconds, the whole room is lighted, but it goes back to dark quite fast. I hear his boots falling heavily on the moquette, the floor vibrating slightly with the impact. And I don't hear of him until he throws himself on the bed.

The blankets move once, twice, three times. I roll my eyes as he keeps rolling on the mattress, and I'm closer to tell him to stay still for once. But, before I'm able to, he moves again and talks to me.

—Get on the bed.

I ignore him. I don't even turn to look at his figure through the darkness.

—Will you really make me get up and get you in bed myself?

No answer. I know he wouldn't dare to do it. 

But I forget I don't know him, despite thinking I read him perfectly. He snorts and moves the blankets once again. For one second I think he might be rolling in bed like he's done one hundred times already, until I hear him getting off the mattress and his footsteps getting closer to where I am. 

—Alright —I stop him, sitting on the floor—. I'll go.

I throw the pillow back on the bed, and while his back is facing me, I rush to get under the blankets.

—Happy now?

—Very —I don't see him, but his tone advertises a smile.

His figure moves back to his place, and in a more relaxed way, he gets under the blankets with me. I will never tell him, at least I won't try to, but I'm thankful. I was lying on the floor for only a few seconds, and my back was already begging me to hop on somewhere fluffy to rest. 

Through the darkness, I see him smiling without showing his teeth, his lip ring is curved higher than usual. That smile disappears when I move my pillow and place it in between our bodies.

—Is it really necessary? —he supports his weight on his elbow to look at me.

—Yes —and I move on my side, my back facing him now.

—Are you afraid of me touching you tonight? 

I'm not sure if it's the way my imagination flies with that question, or the tone he's using to ask, but my cheeks burn more than they ever did before.

—N... no.

He giggles low, before I stop feeling the fabric of the pillow against my back and feel a weight on my feet. His body is right behind mine, and although his body isn't against mine, it makes me burn in flames as if he were.

Jungkook probably saw the scene downstairs, he's definitely teasing me. 

My body reacts with anticipation when his hand covers my waist over the t-shirt. A soft, but firm, touch that makes that area feel hot, and that kind of forces me to turn on my back and face him. And who would have thought that would be worse?

I can't distinguish his features properly due to the darkness, but how close he is, the way his hand now is placed in the middle of my belly, and how his calm breathing is getting in my head... He's driving me insane, and I'm losing all type of self control.

His nose rubs against my cheek, keeping a safe but close distance between his lips and my skin, just enough to let me feel his warm breathing drawing my jawline. His hand moves to the other side of my waist, and start going lower until it reaches my hip.

—Is it the first time someone touches you this way? 

My guard is down, doors totally open when I answer his question with a barely audible "Yes". I can't force myself to speak louder, because I know I won't like the tone in my voice, the way he's making it go weak. 

—Do you want me to stop? —he whispers really close to my ear, the hot hair hitting my earlobe like an electric shock.

If one hour ago they'd have told me I'd be literally in flames by being in this situation with Jungkook, I'd have laughed -and probably wishing it were true. I'm not even sure what led to this exactly, but I don't want him to stop.

—No —I manage to answer. 

As I expected, the tone is weak and high-pitched, showing through my tone what I'm feeling inside after some touches and some kisses down my jaw.

He smiles against my skin. I feel his teeth grazing the skin on my neck before he starts kissing it again. That sided smile that gets the worst of me, only made this whole thing worse for me. His hand starts moving down my thigh to my knee, and it moves from one linkage to the other. His hand now covers most of my left inner thigh. 

I try to move up to kiss him, but Jungkook moves back fast. And for that low laugh he lets out again, I know he's teasing me. He's playing with me, and he loves seeing how I'm letting him do it.

His fingers go down my skin dangerously, almost reaching my crotch with his fingertips, and that makes me eager for his touch when I unconsciously lift my hips and even spread my legs just a bit more.

But he stops there as soon as he gets that positive reaction from me, before he starts talking again:

—I saw what happened down there —he murmurs—. What went down with Seokwoo, how you didn't drink during the game. I'm also seeing how you keep reacting every single time I'm close to you, and touching you. It's as if you were new to all these things.

I stay still, unsure of where this conversation is heading to. 

—Are you a virgin? —he asks out of nowhere.

And just like that, some walls start building up again and my defensive mode is back on.

—And why do you care? 

Silence. The room goes totally silent, while he only stares at me. 

—I could help you out with that —he simply says—. You know, dealing with guys and how to flirt with them, because you're clearly awful at it. Get more experience and confidence.

—And what are you getting out of it? —I squint my eyes.

He tilts his head, as if he were really thinking the answer. But I know he was sure of what he was going to say when he says:

—You —Jungkook says hoarsely.

He doesn't say much more, as he leans on me and bites my lower lip, taking it in between his teeth. He palms my core playfully, making me jump and whine for the brief and abrupt touch, but the whine gets louder when he moves back to his place.

—Wha...?

—Sleep on it, cocktease.

He reaches my pillow and places it under my head, before he turns around and gets comfortable on his side of the bed.

#fanfic #ff #jungkook #jeon jungkook #jungkookxreader #jk #bts #wattpad #kookie #smut #jungkook smut #tattoistjk #tattooau #armpirate

[shinestarhwaa]

PARKING LOT / SF9 Rowoon smut

Contains: smut, oral sex, vaginal sex, doggy style, dirty talk, slight size kink, public sex, unprotected sex

Also posted on my ao3 acc Chimsdionysus

Seokwoo just can't wait until you're home to fuck you senseless.

Seokwoo bit his lip as you walked into the parking lot. Your dress just covered your butt by a few centimeters and the sweetheart neckline didn't help him and his dirty thoughts either.

You knew what you were doing, obviously. You knew he had been riled up all day and you teased him all dinner long. Bending over, obviously showing off your front and back to him, stroking his thigh, biting your lip... He was a sucker for you and you knew he wanted you.

Walking through the almost empty parking lot, totally checking out your butt, gave him ideas.

What was the fun in waiting until you were home and sex in the bed, as usual?

You walked closer to the car and you felt Seokwoo's hand sliding from your hip to your butt, making you smirk. Your plan seemed to work. You have had a thing for public sex since you've known about it, and you felt like it was time to try it out with your new boyfriend.

"You've been so naughty tonight baby," he said in a low voice. You smirked at him. "Oh have I?" you answered as you leaned on the front of Seokwoo's car.

"Mhm and you should make up for that," he said as he pulled you close and kissed you deeply.

Now Seokwoo wasn't the super kinky type, he used to do the regular stuff everyone does in the bedroom. Until he met you.

You brought your ideas to him and as the open-minded person he was, he was willing to try 90% of the things you wanted to do together.

From light bondage to iceplay, using toys and what not. You brought up public sex before, and he was hesitant. Seokwoo preferred to keep his sexual desires behind closed doors, but he would be lying if he would've said he never imagined it before.

He knew how much you liked it, the exitement of possibly getting caught at anytime while he'd be using you or pleasuring you.

You swirled your tongue against his, the kiss getting hotter and hotter. You felt his member growing against your body and you pulled away from the hot, wet kiss.

He pushed you to the ground, on your knees (not so much pushed, he rather guided you down, he was still a sweet gentleman) and started to undo his belt and whip out his large, hard cock.

You stuck out your tongue and closed your eyes, feeling him hit his cock on your tongue two or maybe three times.

He grabbed your hair, making you open your eyes as he slid his cock down your throat, making you gag lightly at the feeling.

You were no newbie at blow jobs, though, you sucked his cock like a pro everytime and Seokwoo just couldn't get enough from your mouth.

"You're doing so well for me, baby, such a good girl," he moaned out as he felt himself hitting the back of your throat as he fucked your mouth.

You whined around his dick and fondled and massaged his balls, making him feel even more ecstatic. When he started panting more heavily you realized he was close.

Before he could cum he pulled his cock out of your mouth and guided you up, bending you over his car.

His hands roamed over your back and ass, and you felt your red lacy thong being slipped down your thighs.

His body hovered above yours, making you so tiny underneath his large body. It made him feel so good, he loves being on top of you and fucking you senseless.

Seokwoo shoved his cock down your dripping core without warning, causing you to yelp, hearing your own moans echo through the parking lot.

He started pounding you hard, the sounds of your skin clapping together and his grunts, and your moans filled the entire space.

He knew how to find all the good spots in your body, and hit them all easily. He sensed you were getting close and he reached to the front, rubbing your clit in fast circles.

"Gonna cum for me hm? Gonna cum all around my cock? Yeah? Fuck baby," he moaned.

You whined louder and felt yourself come undone around him. Your body shivered and you let out a loud moan as you felt him releasing his sperm in you only a few seconds later.

The two of you panted loudly while getting dressed properly again, which you did quickly, hearing a car drive through the building.

You sat in the car and squirmed in your seat, the uncomfy feeling of your wet pussy, stuffed with cum in your thong was the last thing you wanted right now.

Seokwoo's face was flushed and he drove off quickly, embarrassed but exited over the fact he fucked you in public, against his own car.

"We're doing round 2 at home."

#kpop #oneshot #smut #sf9 #rowoon #kimseokwoo

[httphorror]

﹙  🎹  ﹚                      kim  seokwoo  (  rowoon  ).   he/him.   cis  man.      ↝       have  you  seen  MINJAE  'IAN'  KANG  around  los  angeles?  the  TWENTY5  year  old  is  usually  jamming  to  ONRYO  by  THE  NEWTON  BROTHERS.  word  around  the  city  is  that  they're  IMAGINATIVE,  yet,  they  can  also  be  GULLIBLE,  but  you  didn't  hear  that  from  me.  they're  currently  a  COMPOSER  &  STREAMER  and  are  typically  seen  walking  the�� streets  of  los  angeles  with  his  MASTER  &  DYNAMIC  WIRELESS  HEADPHONES.  when  i  think  of  them,  i  think  of  the  quiet  loneliness  felt  at  3am,  the  haunting  sound  of  strings  and  piano  heard  faintly  in  the  background,  &  the  clacking  of  an  xvx  l75  keyboard.  let's  hope  the  city  treats  them  good!

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#california.intro #if u see any mistakes.. no u dont <3 #also pls forgive but adeline's will have to come tomorrow bc its still not quite finished #but its nearly 3am & im so exhausted i cant think straight no more LKSJDFG #credit for gif used in source link xx

[aquablues-archive]

rating kdramas based on how much of them i watched

my name, all episodes: 6/10, i was into it when i was watching it up until the ending i just thought it was. too fast

itaewon class, all episodes: 0/10, horrible. worst main characters i’ve ever seen, hated the plot, hated the ending, never watch again list

hometown cha cha cha, 2 of 16 episodes but it was episode 8 and 9: 5/10 and all 5 points r because hyunwoo was in it. -5 points bc he wasn’t in episode 9 and he had no speaking parts he was literally just there and all he did was flip his hair around . my king

the kings affection, 4 of 20 episodes but it was not in order: 3/10 bc i didn’t know any of the characters or the plot i was only watching it in parts bc my mom was watching it. 1 point for byungchan, 1 point for seokwoo, and 1 point for nam yoonsu

sweet home, half of episode 1 of 10 episode: 2/10 i wasn’t bored but it didn’t make me wanna watch the rest

juvenile justice, all episodes: 5/10 it was boring at some parts but i like the idea and i did watch it in one sitting . her villain origin story was not mind blowing but also my jaw did drop like i shouldn’t have laughed like it was rlly bad that i laughed but i just couldn’t imagine that would be the reason she’s doing this

squid game, all episodes: 1/10 watched it before everyone started overhyping it and it was still mid even before it had those high expectations . the ending was absolutely horrible and i hope his red hair gets burnt off . 1 point for jung hoyeon

twenty five twenty one, 20 minutes of the first episode of 16 episodes: 2/10 i already forgot what it was about but 1 point for nam joohyuk and 1 point for bona

our beloved summer, 1 of 16 episodes: 3/10 it was decent i just never went back to it. 2 points for the guy that plays jiwoong and 1 point for woongs art style

vincenzo, 1.75 of 20 episodes: 2/10 watched it bc everyone said it was good but i was barely holding on to that second episode i was so bored and the lawyer lady got on my nerves . 2 points bc she was also funny and i like that guy that works with her who says random english things in the middle of his sentences

start up, 5 of 16 episodes: 5/10 i liked it but i got bored and i didn’t like jipyeong. 5 points for nam joohyuk

kingdom, all episodes: 8/10 i liked it so much i watched a whole second season of it. -2 points bc i would barely remember the characters

tomorrow, 13.5 of 16 episodes: 8/10 i thought it was interesting, 5 points for lee soohyuk, 1 for ryunggu, 1 for seokwoo, and 1 for kong. they dragged out ryeon and sexy grim reaper man’s backstory too much for my liking like y r they enemies 13 episodes later i still don’t know .

#here it is

[californiahq]

✧.* 𝑵𝑬𝑾 𝑹𝑬𝑺𝑰��𝑬𝑵𝑻 ┛ . . . you're officially an angeleno now, dara ! welcome to los angeles, where the ocean meets the city, brunch is a religion and even traffic jams have their own instagram accounts. before you shine bright, take a peek at our checklist and send your account within the next 24 hours.

kim seokwoo (rowoon) as minjae 'ian' kang .

jessica chastain as adeline quinn .

kim seokwoo (rowoon) + he/him + cis man  –  have you seen minjae 'ian' kang around los angeles? the twenty five year old is usually jamming to onryō by the newton brothers. word around the city is that they’re imaginative, yet, they can also be gullible, but you didn’t hear that from me. they’re currently a composer & streamer and are typically seen walking the streets of los angeles with his master & dynamic wireless headphones. when i think of them, i think of the quiet loneliness felt at 3am, the haunting sound of strings and piano heard faintly in the background, & the clacking of an xvx L75 keyboard. let's hope the city treats them good! ( dara / 31 / she/her / est / n/a )

wanted connection: maris kang's younger brother wc.

jessica chastain + she/her + cis woman  –  have you seen adeline quinn around los angeles? the forty four year old is usually jamming to your hand is safe in mine by blush. word around the city is that they’re perceptive, yet, they can also be foolhardy, but you didn’t hear that from me. they’re currently an investigative journalist & podcast host and are typically seen walking the streets of los angeles with her opal pendant necklace. when i think of them, i think of a newspaper draped across half eaten breakfasts, wishes upon shooting starts, & the melodic laughter shared during game night. let's hope the city treats them good! ( dara / 31 / she/her / est / n/a )

#california.accepted

[myfeeds]

Bound states in the continuum is possible in the acoustoelastic coupling

Let’s imagine a hypothetical scenario where two individuals are gripping a rope, each holding one end. Person A proceeds to shake the rope in an up-and-down motion, thus generating a propagating wave that travels towards person B. Now, if person C, positioned between person A and B, engages in a comparable frequency of waving motion as that of the rope’s wave, could the wave be redirected back to person A rather than reaching person B? Initially, this situation appears implausible, as person C does not physically interact with the rope held by person A and B, seemingly defying the possibility of achieving a 100% wave reflection similar to that observed in a perfect mirror. Nonetheless, this phenomenon finds explanation within the domain of physics and is known as the “bound state in the continuum (BIC).” The study of BIC has encompassed diverse disciplines including quantum mechanics, optics, semi-conductors, and nano-optics. Utilizing this phenomenon facilitates the confinement of light particles, or photons, preventing their forward propagation. Moreover, BIC holds promise for the development of highly sensitive sensors. Previous research into BIC has predominantly focused on microscale and nanoscale contexts while investigations using visible structures to explain this phenomenon have been absent. Recently, a research team led by Professor Junsuk Rho from the Department of Mechanical Engineering and the Department of Chemical Engineering and PhD candidates Dongwoo Lee, Jeonghoon Park, and Seokwoo Kim from the Department of Mechanical Engineering at Pohang University of Science and Technology (POSTECH) successfully demonstrated bound states in the continuum through the utilization of an acoustoelastic coupling structure for the first time. The research findings have been published in Extreme Mechanics Letters, one of the world’s most influential journals in the field of mechanics. The research team designed an experiment setup aimed at verifying the existence of the BIC phenomenon through the interplay of sound and elasticity. Commencing with the fabrication of an elastic bar resembling a stick, the team proceeded to induce vibrations in the elastic bar by means of a shaker. Subsequently, air injection at a predetermined location on the elastic bar engendered coupling between sound and elasticity. In the experiment, when the frequency of the elastic progressive wave aligned closely with the resonance frequency generated within the acoustic cavity, a strong interaction manifested, resulting in the complete reflection of the progressive elastic wave. In essence, the elastic wave reverted back along the direction it came from, becoming indefinitely confined within a certain space, similar to the behavior observed when encountering a mirror, despite having ample room for forward propagation. While many studies have explored the utilization of bound states in the continuum, this research represents the first instance of unveiling the BIC phenomenon through the combination of elasticity and sound. Professor Junsuk Rho emphasized the potential implications of the findings, “This study illustrates that applications of acoustoelastic coupling can be expanded to vibration focusing and energy storage.” He added, “The findings from this research hold promise for diverse applications including the development of filters capable of selectively isolating specific frequencies or the advancement of energy harvesting methodologies that convert kinetic energy into electric energy.” The study was conducted with the support from the Ministry of Science and ICT and the National Research Foundation of Korea.

[blu-joons]

Crisis Talks ~ Kim Seokwoo

You didn’t know where to look as your body tensed up upon finally hearing Seokwoo walk through the front door. His footsteps were heavy as he walked in, his sighs loud enough for you to know that he had had yet another long day, the type of the day that seemed to happen just about every day with him by how dramatic he was.

As you expected too, there was no acknowledgement of you from Seokwoo as he walked through into the living room. You were used to it, it didn’t hurt you anymore, in fact if you were honest, just about all of your feelings for Seokwoo had been muted for quite some time.

It had been as if your life had been on repeat every single day. It was the same routine, you come home, wait for Seokwoo, but when Seokwoo comes home, usually late too, he decides to ignore you and close off from everything instead.

You were lost in your daydream until you heard a sigh come from the kitchen where Seokwoo had gone, quickly followed by a slam of the fridge door. His footsteps marched through the house to you, standing in the doorway with his arms folded in front of his chest.

“Do you not even bother to check your phone anymore these days?” Seokwoo suddenly asked you.

“It’s on charge, I’ve not gone near it for a while.”

A roll of the eyes followed from Seokwoo, “I asked you to defrost a meal, I need to eat before I go to the studio for a late rehearsal Y/N.”

“How’s that my fault?” You challenged, turning on the sofa to face him. “If you need to sort out meals for yourself, that’s on you, that’s not on me.”

Your head shook in disbelief as Seokwoo stared across at you, surprised where his sudden accusation had come from. You knew that his frustration was so much more than a missed meal by the way his eyes stared across at you.

“What makes you think I’d even do something like that for you anyway?” You then quizzed.

Seokwoo’s frame jolted back by the sudden frustration that appeared in your voice too. For weeks he had barely taken the time to acknowledge you, but suddenly when he wanted something doing, the two of you were talking like the best of friends again. You couldn’t believe it, how arrogant Seokwoo came across to you.

You expected something from Seokwoo, but he was silent. He didn’t quite know what to say, not preparing himself for you to fight back and stand up for yourself having barely heard a peep out of you for quite some time.

“You treat me like I’m nothing for ages,” you began to yell across to Seokwoo, “and then because you want something we’re together again. I don’t care how stressed you are, you can’t blame not having a meal in the fridge on me, I’m impressed you expected me to do anything for you.”

Seokwoo let go of a shaky breath as soon as you fell silent, “I thought that was what people did in relationships, they do things for each other. I didn’t realise that I was such a chore Y/N.”

“Our whole relationship isn’t normal; it probably is more of a chore because you just have no time for me anymore.”

You stood up from the sofa as Seokwoo didn’t reply, wondering where his fight was for the two of you. You had never failed to understand how important work was for Seokwoo, but even this was far too much for you to come to terms with.

All you had to do was take a couple of steps towards the door, and Seokwoo stepped into the room. “Where are you going?” You asked as he followed behind you.

“I’m not letting you go,” Seokwoo told you, moving around the room to block off the door for you, “if this feels like a chore for you, then we need to talk about it.”

You weren’t sure if someone had flicked a switch in Seokwoo or something by how quickly his attitude shifted. His arm lifted to block off the route to the front door for you, refusing to let you just walk away from him.

Your eyes stared down at the ground as Seokwoo studied you closely, letting go of a sigh. “I had no idea that you felt that way,” he began to tell you, watching as you took a few small steps back into the room again.

“That’s because you’ve had no idea that I’ve existed for the past couple of weeks,” you told Seokwoo, looking up to see his head nodding in agreement with you.

He had thought that it was normal, thought that you didn’t care about how fractured your relationship had become. But now that he heard you talk, Seokwoo knew that he had ended up just driving you away.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered, walking back into the room too. “I have been stressed, and it’s no excuse, but I never meant to make you feel as if I don’t care or anything like that, I’ve been struggling to know where I am most of the time these days.”

“Why didn’t you say?” You quizzed, “when have I ever not understood?”

“I know that now, Y/N.”

Your shoulders dropped as Seokwoo reached forward to try and take a hold of your hand. “All of this could have not happened if you had just told me what was going on rather than just choose to shut me out like this.”

“I thought I was protecting you,” he admitted, “I thought it would be better for you if you didn’t get caught up in my mess at work.”

“But we’re supposed to be a team,” you murmured.

“I know,” Seokwoo acknowledged, knowing exactly where he had messed up with you. “I still didn’t want to worry you or panic you with anything that was going on, it’s not exactly been the easiest time between acting and the group.”

It hurt you to hear just how bad things were for Seokwoo, but what hurt the most was hearing him tell you how much he didn’t want you involved, how much he didn’t want to bring the burden on his shoulders onto yours too.

“Please don’t ever feel like you can’t tell me things,” you told Seokwoo, resting your hand over the top of his. “I bet that I can understand more than you think I can most of the time. If you don’t tell me, then this is just going to keep happening between us, and I don’t know if I can go through all of this again Seokwoo.”

“Me too,” he whispered, offering you a small smile. “I realise now that bottling things up isn’t good for anything, and it’s certainly not good enough for us. I felt like I was slipping further away from you the worse the stress got. Closing off felt like the right thing to do, but now I realise how stupid of a thing that was to do.”

“It wasn’t stupid, you thought it was right,” you assured him.

Seokwoo’s head shook in reply to you, “it was the wrong thing though because it ended up driving a wedge between the two of us. That’s the last thing that I would ever want to do, I’m so annoyed at myself that I ended up pushing you away, especially to make you feel as if our relationship was a chore for you too.”

“From now on, talk to me,” you told Seokwoo, “I promise that everything will be much easier for the both of us if we talk.”

“I will,” he promised you, “I made a mistake closing off, that’s not something that I’m ever going to do again.”

The smile on your face slowly turned up, “do you still need something to eat before you go?”

“Let’s order, it’s my treat.”

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Masterlist

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[lost-inthedream]

Dream threesome in sf9 is defo Seokwoo & Taeyang

This is a stunning threesome!!!

Ok, they called it shared oral in this list. It's simple: one person takes turns giving oral to their two partners.

Imagine your two big boys lying for you to suck them good. Of course you would use your hand too so none of would wait too much 🙃

#ask #sf9 smut #dream threesomes

[mgufm]

𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒘𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒚 , HAN JUNJAE ! i’ll see you in 24 hours , yeah ? while we wait , can i ask you something . . .

kim seokwoo ( rowoon )  24  male  he/him — ; where do you get your inspiration, han junjae ? you’re so affable , i can’t help but think of fizzling beer in a red solo cup and the almost ear-splittlingly loud pulses of a club's speakers as strangers dance through the night, bodies pressed close to one another when i hear your name. your friends tell me you can be immature sometimes . i guess it’s understandable given the circumstances . besides , i can’t even imagine how stressful photography & business administration classes must be — not to mention you’re also in howlites ( member ) & miss tate ( singer )  ! you’re a newcomer , right ? yeah , i thought so . either way , welcome to mugunghwa !  ( yul  , 21 , gmt+8 , she/her )

#mguaccepted #kpop rp

[rowoonskimchi]

Needy - NSFW

Also posted on my Wattpad, kimchiroun :)

Pairing: Rowoon x Reader

Word count: 1.6k

Summary: Rowoon comes over after a performance and... yeah. Things happen when the boy's tired. I think this is more fluff than smut; it turned out way fluffier than I intended oops. I'm so whipped for him at this point y'all I cannot

Warnings: none? Basically just fluff and rowoon being very soft; handjob (him receiving); aftercare; L-bomb at the end!!

You're the only one I've needed.

The door unlocks with a soft click, a small 'I'm here' following it a few seconds later.

Rowoon steps out of his shoes, placing them on your shoe rack neatly before heading towards your living room, where he finds you curled up in a blanket, the TV in front of you playing a rerun of a show the both of you are watching as you sleep soundly.

He smiles to himself. It's not often he gets to see you asleep, at least not in real life. There have been countless of times where he sings you to sleep through video call when you can't meet each other, and ends up talking about how he feels about you when he's sure you can't hear him.

"Baby," he calls out ever so gently, fingers caressing your cheek. "Baby... wake up," he continues, smiling as he sees you stirring in your sleep. "I'm here now. I missed you," he says, placing a soft kiss on your nose.

You wake up to the feeling of him nuzzling his head into the crook of your neck, and your arms instinctively wrap him up in a hug.

"Hey," he mumbles into your neck, laying on top of you, careful to not put all of his weight on you. "Did you sleep well?"

"Mm," you reply, nodding as you play with his hair, the only sound in the room coming from the TV and him sighing. "Did you have a good time?"

"Yeah," he replies, looking up at you. "I missed you, though."

You smile, placing a kiss on his head. "I missed you, too," you tell him, and he kisses your neck in response.

The two of you stay like this for a while, his head on your chest as he listens to your heartbeat, your hands in his hair.

"Y/N," he breaks the silence.

"Hmm?"

"I'm really thankful that I met you," he confesses.

You're pretty sure he can heart your heart racing. "Yah, where's this coming from?" you ask, trying to play it cool, but the warmth on your cheeks give away your true feelings.

"Nowhere. I just wanted you to know," he replies, craning his head up to meet your lips in a kiss. "I've missed you so much," he repeats.

You feel something growing against your thigh, making you smirk. "Does my baby need me?" you ask. You know how he sometimes gets submissive and needy when he's tired, and you guess tonight's one of those times.

He nods, nuzzling his face into your neck shyly.

"Use your words, baby," you remind him, patting his back.

"I need you," he says, his lower lip jutted out in a pout. "But I'm so tired," he pauses, looking down. "I don't know if I can... you know."

"Explain, baby," you tell him, to which he whines.

"I..." he starts, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly. "I don't know if I have the energy to actually move. It's... yeah. That," he stops, covering his face in embarrassment.

You smile. "That's okay, baby," you reply, adding the pet name for good measure. He tends to get softer when you call him 'baby', after all. "We can do the heavy stuff tomorrow," you suggest. "Tonight, we just focus on you, okay?"

He hums in agreement. "I'll make you feel good tomorrow," he offers. "Promise."

"You don't owe me anything, baby. It's okay," you assure him. "Sit up."

He does what he's told obediently, resting his back on your couch as he waits for you to tell him what to do next.

"Good boy," you praise him, and he grins. "You like being called that?" you ask, unzipping his pants.

"Mm," he replies, nodding. "I like being your good boy," he says happily, flashing you a sheepish smile.

He nods, taking a shaky breath, feeling how your hand moves ever so gently, stifling a groan when your fingers play with his clothed tip. He leans into you, his arm pulling you closer to him as he struggles to stay still with the amount of pleasure he's in.

You feel his lips peppering kisses on the side of your face, before his head rests on your shoulder.

He sighs when you take him out of his underwear, the cold air in the room making him shiver. He's already hard, the feeling of your fingers kneading his tip delicately making him whimper.

It's been a while since he's been touched so gently, so lovingly. The long days and nights of promotion give him barely any time to take care of himself properly, forcing him to touch himself just to relief some sexual frustration instead of doing it for the pleasure.

The friction will have driven him insane if it's not for how much he needs your hand wrapped around his length. He whines when you pull your hand away, disappearing to your bedroom and leaving him helpless on the couch.

You don't waste any time touching him again, now with a large amount of lube in your hands. Though, you take your time lathering him up, making him whimper a small 'please' into your neck.

"My baby's so needy," you comment, smiling. "Have you been taking care of yourself for me?" you ask, listening to the sounds your hand makes when it strokes his cock, feeling yourself aching to have him. But no, you promised him that tonight would be all about him, and you intend to stay true to your words.

"I've been trying to," he replies, gasping when he feels you speed up ever so slightly, his hips bucking up to meet your fist. "It never feels this good, though. I—" he cuts himself off with a groan, feeling the telltale pressure on his lower stomach.

He's leaning on you more heavily now, his whole body tensing up as he tries his best to keep quiet. He feels your hand squeezing him every few strokes, and he almost loses it right then and there.

"I wanna hear you, baby," you say, taking his hand with your free one. You interlace your fingers with his, feeling him grasping your hand tightly as he gets closer to his release.

He moans in response, his breaths ragged as your hand moves faster. "Fuck," he groans, "I'm gonna come."

"That's okay, baby. Come for me." You watch as precum drips steadily from his tip, forcing yourself not to lick it. You know how sensitive he gets, and you don't want to hurt him when he's already tired from his daily schedule. At least not tonight. You're feeling kind tonight.

He releases into your hand with a loud cry, whimpering as you stroke him gently to help him ride out his orgasm, hand clasping yours tightly.

"I got you, baby," you remind him, watching as his body relax next to you, his eyes drooping. "Tired?"

"Mm," he hums, taking a deep breath, placing a delicate kiss on your shoulder. "Thank you."

You tilt his chin up to kiss him, before getting up to wash your hands and clean him up.

When you come back, he's barely awake, his body practically melting into the couch with how relaxed and spent he looks. He barely moves when you clean him up and tuck him back into his pants.

"Can you get up, baby?" you ask, and he responds with a pout while shaking his head weakly. "You'll hurt your back if you sleep out here. C'mon, let's go to the bedroom," you say, pulling him up from the couch.

He obliges without a word, dragging his feet towards the bedroom with you pulling his hand. He sits on the bed, watching as you pick out clothes for him to change into (he left a few of his t-shirts and sweatpants before he went away to promote his new album with the rest of the group, remembering how you told him that you loved wearing his clothes).

You take off his shirt and pants and throw it into the laundry quickly, helping him change into his pajamas. You place a kiss on his forehead, and as you're about to go to the bathroom to do your nightly routine, his arms wrap around your body tightly.

He buries his face into your stomach, pulling you closer to him. "Thank you for taking care of me," he says, looking up at you. "I'm not sure if you know this, so I'll say it now before I chicken out," he continues, pulling away just so that he can hold your hands.

"Yah, you're making me nervous," you tell him, laughing sheepishly.

"Is..." he stops, taking a deep breath. "Would it be okay if I love you?" he asks, looking at your hands. "Because I do, and I love you a whole lot."

Your lips meet his in reply, and you can feel him smiling into the kiss, making you grin. "I love you too, silly. You didn't have to say it like that. I was so scared you were going to break up with me," you ramble, before he pulls you to him to kiss you once more.

The two of you end up cuddling in bed, the feeling of longing for each other finally dissipating as he holds you close, his heartbeat steady under your ear.

Your head is on his chest now, his thumb drawing lazy circles your back as he listens to you talk about what he's missed while he was away. He occasionally chuckles drowsily, before eventually falling asleep to your voice.

This is the first time he's fallen asleep before you do, and you take your time admiring how peaceful he looks when he sleeps, caressing his cheek gently and brushing his hair back with your fingers.

Placing a soft kiss on his forehead once again, you smile. It's been so long since you've been close to each other that you don't want the night to end.

He'll be here tomorrow, you remind yourself, and finally give in to the drowsiness.

Maybe you'll meet him in your dreams, too.

#kpop #rowoon #rowoon imagine #sf9 imagines #sf9 rowoon #kim seokwoo imagine #sf9 smut #sf9 reactions #rowoon x reader #rowoon is precious and i love him so much #rowoon smut #idk why but writing this made me feel things frfr #kpop imagine #kpop imagines

[milkybonya]

the morning after ☆ 로운

for @jjddk ♡ i'm sorry this took a bit of a while >.<

warnings: this is all fluff heh but what happened the night before clearly wasn't 😳

summary: you wake up next to bf!Rowoon after,, that kind of night <3

your eyelids flutter open to a bare, tan, broad back facing you. some parts of the skin are flushed and blushing pink, and you trace your fingers over the tender parts.

the owner of this precious back, your boyfriend Seokwoo, starts moving in his sleep, rolling over to face you. your heart races and you're flustered to suddenly see his face so close up, his bare chest completely exposed to you. he's still asleep and his lips are parted, slightly swollen from the numerous times you kissed them just last night.

you bring up your fingers again to touch the curve of his jawline, feeling his smooth skin against your fingertips. you admire the way his chest slowly rises and falls, and how he looks so perfect even with his messy hair.

Seokwoo starts to sense that someone is watching him, even in his sleep. his eyelids slowly flutter open and he smiles when he sees his face so close to yours.

"good morning~" he says in a raspy voice that makes your heart flutter.

he leans forward and sleepily kisses your forehead and nose. then, he shifts so he can bring a hand up to lovingly stroke the top of your head.

"are you in pain? does it hurt a lot?" Seokwoo asks you.

"it hurts, but it's okay enough to handle," you speak softly, making Seokwoo suddenly want to pull you even closer. he pulls you so deeply into his embrace that your bodies are pressed together as you lay on your sides, your head leaning against Seokwoo's chest.

you can hear his heartbeat!

you flatten your palm against his ribcage to see if you can feel it, too, but Seokwoo laughs at you.

"are you trying to feel up my chest again?" he asks in a low tone.

"again?! n-no!" you retort, making Seokwoo laugh even harder. he wraps his arms around you more tightly, kissing the top of your head.

"i'm all yours, y/n. you can feel me up as much as you want," he says.

"even in public?" you joke.

"in public? y/n! i didn't know you were that type of person!" Seokwoo exclaims, playing along.

"n-no! i was joking!!" you shriek as Seokwoo pulls you on top of him.

the sight of you, all sleepy and dazed, bare skin and flushed features is the death of him. he pulls you down, low, so he can press his lips to yours. the way his warm hands feel on your back, the way he breathes into the kiss, the way his lips feel so soft, everything about Seokwoo makes you melt in his arms.

when you pull away and you both peer at one another, you lean down to cuddle into Seokwoo's chest. he rests his chin atop your head and holds one of your hands, playing with your fingers.

"y/n," he calls out.

"hm?"

"could we just stay like this, today?" Seokwoo asks.

"we could.. but i really want to shower," you say.

"can we.. shower together?" he asks.

"how about a bubble bath?!" you suggest, getting all excited and clapping your hands.

Seokwoo chuckles, poking your nose.

"anything for you, my love," he says, and you feel as though you're becoming one with the mattress as you stare into his loving eyes.

you run your fingers through his hair and Seokwoo's eyelids flutter shut as he feels your touch. you: his home, his safe space, his love, his world, his everything. laying next to you, waking up next to you is the stuff of dreams for him. but now it's his reality, and he feels so blessed for that.

"Seokwoo," you call out.

"hm?" Seokwoo responds, mimicking your reply from before.

"i love you," you say in a hushed tone.

his toned arms pull you closer so he can whisper it back in your ear: "i love you more, y/n".

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[sanghyukstattoos]

SF9's reaction: cockwarming

Genre: fluff-fluff-fluff; smut-smut-smut

Characters: SF9!

A/N: None of the images in the collage are mine, refer to here for more; For more SF9, read here, for iKON, read here and for optional bias writings, read here!

Youngbin:

Plays in pairs

When you first present the idea to him, given that the circumstances are of a light atmosphere, you'll fluster him, impeccably. His cheeks will turn pink and he'll maybe giggle a little and cover his mouth out of shyness but he won't be averted to the idea. He loves it but you just caught him off guard ahaha. When it's under a serious circumstance, like you are describing what you would like to try out, he would seriously contemplate your idea. He won't seal the deal if he doesn't like it the first time around. He'll try for a second to give it a chance. During your first time trying this out, it'll be spontaneous. Like you are watching a movie or a documentary and you or him decide that you want to give it a try. He'll firmly hold your waist as you settle onto him. If you are horny, you wait for a few minutes before you think, 'Enough of this' and rock him out of this world. What could he say? If you aren't, it'll be peaceful. But there's a dilemma. If you are sitting on the sofa, you can't see the screen. But you want to watch (sad). He'll say, ''It's okay'' and switch off the tv and it will resume in the bedroom. Just a beautiful atmosphere where you have deep conversations. He'll listen to your insight and internally marvel at how your perspective and compliment them with some of his own. It's like turn-taking, an essential part of a relationship where you go back and forth, speaking about one topic to the end of it where you have nothing to say anymore and then you'll move onto the next. It'll go on for ages, till the two of you are hungry. When the two of you go the kitchen to make something, he'll do what he couldn't do when the two of you were cock warming. The same thing may happen when the two of you are about to fall asleep, the lack of lights appeal to his other side, love-making.

Inseong:

This one is a funny bunny

It's a routine for you to cock warm after sex just like when he's on the laptop, surfing the net at the dinner table and you are sat on his cock, back to his chest, keeping him warm. After sex, it's a gateway to another round, on the bed or in the shower or to sleep in that position but not cock warm. He would love cock warming in the morning if it's cold then, probably in your balcony or in the kitchen, hugging you from behind and trailing his hands to your tummy and chest every now and then. He would love when you capture when you capture his lips in a sweet embrace, beginning a long make-out session when he's in you. If he's horny, you can bet that he's going to tell you about it. ''Babe'', he places a delicate kiss on your neck, ''tell me'' you moan out. His hands have already found your tummy and trailed downward, rubbing your clit but not to just merely stimulate you, to see if you are wet as he imagines you to be. He loves you. He's going to make love to you, to see those expressions on your face and feel you around him, holding you in his arms till the two of you have exhausted yourselves out which could one round or more than one. I can imagine you and him in the kitchen, he's got you pressed against the counter and that's how the cock warming while horny scene may play out. Another one is when abroad, maybe in a hotel or airbnb, he'll have you in his arms but that's not how it starts. He'll be playful about it, surprising you with a hug from behind, kissing the spot near to your ear, whispering some *interesting* innuendo into your ear, it makes you laugh anyway. A couple of seconds later, he's turning you around, kissing your tummy and inner thighs all the way till he's on his knees, he'll make sure to nuzzle his nose against your panties and lick a stripe at the material, slowly pulling them down. Arousal buzzes through you because he's telling you, ''fuck, baby you taste so good, stay still for me'' or something like that, it's a little muffled because he is preoccupied in drawing you to pleasure and pleasure and then release. He'll eat you out multiple times or till your knees buckle, depending on whether you had sex previously and then just maybe, in a moment driven by passion, he'll carry you to the sofa and that's where you'll cock warm, giggling to one another of what just happened, what you want to do afterwards. Wrap your legs around his waist, press him against the sofa and lift your hips again, he'll start the process again, all while laughing. It's just light-hearted.

Jaeyoon:

Absolute sweetheart/ dream husband

In this scenario, let's say that he is your husband. When you suggest cock warming, he's a little uncertain (by his little frown) but also inquisitive (by his questions), *Frowning* ''What is it about?'' would be the situation, he would look very cute when he asks. Presumably the two of you would be cuddling and you happened to stumble onto this conversation, he would not be shy, just like, 'You have an idea, let's hear it then!', also like an explorer, he's willing to try new things even if it means pushing his boundaries a little bit. But, this does not fall into that category of pushing boundaries. Maybe pushing his patience if he's horny. The latter scenario is guaranteed to occur at multiple points of time. You'll be lying on your side with his cock in your ass, it's a little jerk that alerts you or his hands that begin to wander everywhere like kissing your neck, then your lips and his hands have already begin to stimulate your clitoris. You moan into the kiss and then he knows and he smiles into the kiss while rocking his hips against yours. Everything is forgotten in the background. Unless it's life-threatening. Like food can burn or you could watch three episodes on netflix that you aren't truly watching, he's not stopping till the both of you are tired to the bone and have released multiple times. Quite the sweetheart though, he'll get up and shake himself if he's about to fall asleep the next minute and he'll grab a cloth for you like you protest but he says as he's already getting up, ''no, stay there, I've got it!''. You smile and slump and he cleans you, tosses it away and then climbs on top of you, pulling you into his arms. If he can, he'll try the idea of cock warming and spoon you throughout the night but if he can not, he'll definitely do it the next day. He's committed to the plans he makes or what's going on at that moment. Let's say you have an argument, you are trying to smooth things out, ruffle out misunderstandings and you won't talk it out with sex but communicate to him about it. The night will end in cock warming, to bring you closer and then it's all jokes from there, especially about the argument, it's either you teasing him or the other way around and that's how you fall asleep: content.

Dawon I Lee Sanghyuk:

He has his days.

On a day when he's tired, to the bone maybe, he's come back from work and you want to cuddle, using the idea of cock warming to propose the intimacy you want to feel during the night that you couldn't during the day, I'm sure that he'll do it for you. If he does not fall asleep immediately, he'll caress your backside, admiring the way the flesh conforms to his grasp. He loves all of you. He will pepper kisses along your neck, down your collarbone and to your breasts, sucking your erect buds but he won't touch your centre. He likes to go slow, never stopping these moments with you or he'll take you in the morning. At times like these, he loves when you touch him, just your touch on his skin, turning heated. When you are making out, it would be your tug on his hair, like urgency for more or roaming your hands all over him or tracing his hair from his navel to the band of his underwear would be his favourite save for the best of all, when you direct how everything goes. If he does fall asleep immediately, it'll be after he kisses you. During this time, regardless of whether you were cock warming or not, he would love for you to tangle your fingers in his hair, it lulls him to sleep and even to sleep in your chest, being the small spoon, he would absolutely love it. He has trouble sleeping alone but when he's with you, it's not the case. When he stretches you out after days of not having sex, he tries to hold himself back from releasing, the wait and foreplay was enough to spiral his mind, gasping in your ear. But if you are too tired, he'll take it into consideration, seriously and hold back from lifting his hips off yours and filling you up. When he cock warms just to end the day comfortably, it will turn it into sex if the two of you contain some semblance of energy and are away from that playful and teasing mood, with hours on end before you sleep. It will be just the feeling of his cock filling you up, holding you to the bed with your legs wrapped around his waist, whispering how much he loves and that you are doing well, growling and stilling, your release triggering his, holding you when you are tired or in between rounds decorates the night. He holds your hand when you have sex, always, if your hands aren't roaming his body, feeling it. Otherwise, he'll hold you, preferably with all of your clothes off, no material between the two of you, you two speak about your day, the present and the future. It could even be a tickle session that ensues. The atmosphere will be lively, especially with his jokes and teasing and all the loves he has to offer.

Rowoon I Kim Seokwoo:

Prince of visuals, no?

Since he has such visuals, let's imagine that he takes you on a yacht (ya-ch-ht; hard time spelling that folks 🥵 + why do people go on a yacht? I'm struggling to think of a reason?). Seokwoo's marvelling over your amazement at the beauty of the ocean, the clear blue waters and occasional shade of the fish passing by. He even jokes that he hopes ''no shark gets the two of you'' and then laughs at your expression. Please, he's trying, don't throw him overboard :/. You enjoy the heat some more before he's by your side again, the yacht is paused, it gives you ideas. As soon as he's sat by your side, you take to straddle him, therefore effectively cutting him off. The surprise is evident on his face but his hands are resting on your backside, getting comfortable there. He groans out when your lips touch his neck, nipping the flesh to give him love bites which earns those husky groans of his. They send vibrations down your spine, tingling your core with wetness. With such a beautiful scenery surrounding the two of you, it's easy to fix your eyes on two places and think about how beautiful either are. He intimately hugs you, sucking an area on your breast, removing it from your top and placing the perk bud into his mouth, the act itself is hot and you grind down on him, not holding back your moans because of the silence of the ocean, save for the splashing of waves. You ride him, letting out sweet fucking moans, whimpering in his ears for him that it's so good, you can't get enough. When you are all sweaty, you cock warm in the shade, making out. It's a very soft moment, like sealing the deal? He wants to make you happy and he'll do stuff for you to achieve it. Cock warming is bonding for the two of you, to spoon and gossip about the other rich couples that you saw or speak about your day or just lay there, in each other's arms, enjoying the moment. When it's cooler, he would be okay to cock warming in a public space such as underneath a tree on a beach. You may be a bit far from the sea but you can smell it which makes you happy. It's a very calming day when you are tucked in his arm, leaning on his chest with his cock buried deep inside of you, feeling a little chilly but you are covered by a blanket. All in all, it's private for the two of you.

Zuho I Baek Juho

Cat man 🦸‍♂️

He would love to cock warm indoors, when his cats are sleeping, safely tucked in their beds as you are in each other's arms. It'll be quiet, you can only hear what's outside, maybe the train passing by or vehicles or pure silence which is hard to come but not impossible. If something's disturbing you like traffic, heavy honking, he's not for it and he'll move you two to somewhere else like the bed or on his studio chair. If you are tired and want to cock warm while he is producing, he'll hold you close to him and ignore the cramp in his legs. When he sees you sleep, he'll go soft and admire your prettiness, not forgetting to wrap a blanket around you. When it's silent, a relaxing atmosphere in which you can fall asleep easily, it's where cock warming will occur the most. An example could be in a space by the windows in a high-rise building or if the place was in a non-busy area like the countryside. There are occasional noises, some make you perk up while other's make you laugh, all while intimately spooning with him. You tell him: it's an indescribable feeling but you will try explaining. Don't be scared, he'll love your words. Relating cock warming to something and being subtle instead of explaining outright would prompt his chest to blossom with love from you, it's the feeling you've brought out from him and to in expressing his feelings, he may cry a little and kiss you like 'Can you feel this love I feel for you? I love you'- is what he is trying to say through the kiss. It's a very wholesome moment, your confessions to each other, spoken beautifully. He would also love to cock warm bare, without any clothes so that the two of you can be purely intimate and he loves your body. If you don't or lack appreciation for your fine self, he'll initiate cock warming if you aren't already and kiss your body and squeeze the parts he can't reach like his appreciation for your butt/ breasts/ stomach or whichever one it is that you are conscious of/ don't love as much as possible. And the opposite too! If he's not feeling okay or feels conscious of himself (pressure from people telling him how artists should look?), cock warming would be a way for you two speak about it whilst loving one another at the same time.

Yoo Taeyang:

What a precious guy

May be confused about the concept at first, even awkward the first time you attempt this, it takes him a little while to get used to this scenario: laying on the bed in each other's arms after carefully navigating your limbs around, his cock in you, completely. But he warms up, he'll make sure that you are comfortable and will also love to take this concept elsewhere, like the living room when you watch tv. When he's tired, he may not be able to carry it out simply because he has no energy or he may be horny (head) but not (body), it happens~ When that happens, he wakes you up with kisses, all over your body and he'd do this, regardless of what happened the previous night, it's automatic for him. Another scenario would be when he is bored, laying around doing nothing and fumbling for something to do, he'd initiate cock warming, that little sigh when he slips into you, relief. From there, he may definitely not hold himself back, the two of you would end up having sex. If it's you and he's doing something and you want to sit on his cock, he'll set down what he is doing and let you. As you hold onto him, he'll notice your whimpers, softly decorating his ear, letting him know how much you want him. He'll tease you till you are hiding away in the crook of his neck or playfully hitting him but he'll satisfy your desires all night. It's for you. However, when he does want to cock warm, he'll snuggle into you, nestling his head over yours. Little touches, lingering over your waist will be presented to you, as well as his admiration for your body. He'll cock warm in your sex or ass. When it's in your ass, he'll take his time admiring your ass, your breasts, any place he can place a kiss on really but he's not really kissing, he's looking and telling you how much he loves you.

Hwiyoung I Kim Youngkyun:

Resident cutie

He's got you in the palm of his hand especially because of that cute face, cute expressions, cute mannerisms, overall a very lovable guy. Can be awkward sometimes but it's okay because his loving personality makes up for it. Is also a shy little bean at first which makes you want to shower him with lots of love and praise. Glady accepts your kisses and hugs, gets shy when you first do them but eventually reciprocates them. To the point where it's comfort, safety and that you can be vulnerable with each other. *This is quickly turning into a boyfriend! Hwiyoung*. It's something that he suggests, the idea of cock warming. Really your jaw should drop when you hear it from your boyfriend. After a sex session, when the both of you are all sweaty and won't go for another round, he wouldn't mind if you were on your knees, keeping his cock warm with your mouth. He could be leaning back on the seat, going through his favourite sites while you sit in between his legs, ignoring the ache in your thighs. He would have you cock warming naked, bare for him and only him to see while he himself is fully clothed. That session could have potentially included bdsm, in a separate room that you have specially for it and this time, you could have been flogged, denied your release or being used, whatever your fantasies may be. It could also be the opposite way where you are the dom. In that case, it would be a command or a form of bonding where he will be punished if he moves when he is in your sex or you cuddle and speak to one another about the session, respectively. If bdsm is not included, then he would love to cock warm! To him, he gets to be with you and speak to you- whatever it may be about. For example, it could be deep, philosophical conversations or you both cuddle and sleep. Either way, he likes spending time with you especially in such a quality manner.

Chani:

*insert a gulp and a surprised face*

Remember that SF9 was discussing about mature concepts as a part of planning for their Kingdom stages and the editors used a fish filter to emphasise Chani's round eyes or rather, his innocence. ''HUh!??!'' is his brain, whirring away like an air conditioner at an office, rolling round and round when you propose this concept. He goes blank and you just sit back, waiting patiently. It has come to this moment. But his smile grows and it keeps on growing till he's unexpectedly pulling you onto his lap and connecting your lips. He knows that you should discuss it first but first, he wants to have you as close as possible when you discuss this. At first, he's peppering kisses on your face with you giggling, telling him that you want to continue and then he says, ''one moment baby'' before he swoops in for your lips. You reciprocate the passion, the moment is neither heated nor too soft, just in between and you have a make-out session for a couple of minutes. He doesn't know why, it's random but the both of you are loving it, like an initiation ceremony into a new stage of your relationship. And here were all along, navigating blind (👀🚫). It's planned with enough space for creativity. You are on the bed and you squeeze his shoulders when he presses at your entrance and fills you up. You wait to adjust to him. At first he's like, ''This it?'' and you have to laugh at that, quite true that you also though the same thing. Soon he's kissing you all over, sucking your nipple and the area around it, turning it a shade darker: he's teasing you, taking his time till he's done cock warming. He tells you that he would love to try out cock warming in your ass sometime and then it's all giggles from there. You ask, ''did you search-'', cut off by his fingers that circle your clit and press, drawing a gasp or a hitch of the breath from you. Then he starts to rock his hips and you know that cock warming is over, at least for now. He's hovering on top of you and losing control over his thrusts and spilling into you later on. A common scenario would be when he's playing games and you are sitting on his cock, maybe sleeping or doing something else, unbeknownst to his friends that he's speaking with on his headset.

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