First of all, I want to thank each and everyone of you for appreciating my work and actually following me 🥺🥺
And finally, I am doing an event for this number! Requests for my 500 followers event will be open till the end of this month aka 30th September! You can send in maximum of 3 "Alphabet" prompts in one request and a maximum of 3 requests each. :)
Send in Fluff/Smut/Dad/Dark + (Alphabet) + Member/Character/Actor in my ask box!
The prompts are under the cut!!! 😙
A - Admiration (What does he absolutely adore about you?)
B - Butter (How smoothly did he flirt his way into your heart)
C - Cuddles (How does he like to cuddle)
D - Dream (What is one dream of his he wants to fulfill with you)
E - Emotions (How does he express his emotions around you)
F - Family (At what point in the relationship does he introduce you to his family)
G - Gifts (What is the gift he loved most from you)
H - Home (What about him, makes you feel like home)
I - Ink (Would he get a tattoo with you? If yes then what?)
J - Joy (What about you always makes him smile)
K - Kisses (How does he like to kiss you)
L - Love Language (What's his favourite way of showcasing his love for you)
M - Moment (At which moment did he realize you were the one)
N - Night (His favourite late night activity when neither of you can sleep)
O - Oven (What will he cook for you)
P - Pet Names (What's an endearing term he calls you)
Q - Quirk (A quirk of his you just cannot resist)
R - Reassurance (How does he make you forget about your insecurities)
S - Song (What song reminds him of his love for you)
T - Time (How does he spend time with you)
U - Upset (What is he like when you're upset)
V - Voice (How often does he compliment you)
W - Wish (What's one wish he will wish for in a field of dandelions)
X - X-ray (How well can he read you)
Y - Yes (How does he propose)
Z - Zen (How does he calm you)
A - Aftercare (His go to method of aftercare)
B - Back (Does he prefer your back be marked with lovebites or his with scratches)
C - Cum (Where does he prefer to cum)
D - Darkest desire (Something he is shy to tell you but wants to try)
E - Evil (How sadistic can he get in the moment)
F - Favourite position (What's his go to position to make you lose your mind)
G - Grind (Will he cum in his pants by just humping you?)
H - Heaven or Hell (random sexcanon)
I - Ignite (How he turns you on)
J - Jack off (Does he jerk off to your images in his mind while you're dating)
K - Kink (One kink he has for sure)
L - Location (Favourite place to do the deed)
M - Motivation (How does he get turned on? Is it easy to turn him on?)
N - Neck (Does he have a sensitive neck or does he want an S/O who does?)
O - On or Off (Aka is he more Dom or Sub)
P - Porn (How likely is he to watch porn to learn from it)
Q - Quickie (Will he be interested in small rounds at different times or just one long lasting one)
R - Risk (How far is he willing to experiment in the bedroom)
S - Speed (how fast or slow is he on average)
T - Tongue (Does he prefer giving or receiving oral sex)
U - Underwear (Is he into lingerie?)
V - Voice (How loud is he as a dom/sub)
W - Weird (A questionable kink or sexual wish of his)
X - X-ray (How often will he take pictures of you in erotic ways)
Y - Yearning (Does he have a high or low sex drive)
Z - Zzzzz (How fast will he fall asleep after)
*Mention if you want it during the pregnancy, after birth or when your baby is a toddler, except for the obvious ones*
A - Affection (What does he absolutely adore about your baby)
B - Bump (How does he react when your bump starts to show)
C - Cries (How easily does he calm your baby)
D - Duty (How active will he be in his child's life)
E - Excitement (How excited will he be after birth)
F - Fluffy (How easily does he resist his child's puppy eyes)
G - Gifts (How much does he spoil your child, much to your dismay)
H - Height (How does he react when he realizes that your child is growing up)
I - "I love you"
J - Jealousy (Does he get jealous when your baby chooses you)
K - Kicks (His reaction to your baby kicking in your belly)
L - Lullaby (Does he write one or sing one he was sung)
M - Moon (What does he do when your child can't sleep)
N - Nursery (Did he find it difficult to build the nursery)
O - Oreo (A food item which he and his kid love)
P - Pet name (What does he call his little one, which is unique)
Q - Quiz (Does he get annoyed at your child's pestering question about random things)
R - Rose (How will he react when his kid makes something for him)
S - Sweet (A random tooth rotting fluff headcanon about him & your child)
T - Trip (How does he console your child when they fall down/get hurt)
U - Universe (What secret not so secret way does he thank the universe for you both)
V - Vroom Vroom (How often does he take your kid on Dad-Child trips without you)
W - Walk (How does he react when your child walks into his arms suddenly)
X - XOXO (How easily does he show affection to your kid)
Y - Yippee (How does he celebrate your child's birthday)
Z - Zzzzz (How does he put your kid to sleep)
Warnings:Death, killing, hurting someone, noncon/dubcon, forced relationship? Yandere behavior. This section is applicable only for SF9 and Seo Moon-Jo (Strangers from hell).
A - Adventure (What are some things he likes to do with his darling everyday)
B - Blood & Bone (Would he hurt his darling on purpose if they didn't listen to him?)
C - Crybaby (What will he do when his darling keeps refusing his love)
D - Darkness (What's one thing he wishes his darling never finds out about him)
E - Empty (What will he do when he has nothing left, aka his darling leaves him)
F - Forced Orgasm (How does he react when his darling refuses sex)
G - Grave (How many people will he kill for his darling)
H - Home (Where does he keep his darling)
I - Insanity (What make him this way or was he born like this)
J - Jealousy (How easily does he get jealous when his darling doesn't pay him full attention)
K - Knockdown (How does he treat the people in his darling's life)
L - Love or Lust (What is the first thing he is generally attracted to)
M - Moonlight (What is his innermost self like)
N - Nurture (How does he care for his darling)
O - Ownership (How does he show his ownership of you)
P - Pain (How can his darling severely hurt him)
Q - Queen (How well will he treat his darling after they accept him)
R - Ring (How soon does he propose to his darling)
S - Suspicion (How untrusting of his darling is he?)
T - Teddy bear (How affectionate is he with his darling)
U - Utopia (How much effort does he put in to make his darling happy)
V - Violence (How does he vent out his anger when his darling does something they shouldn't have)
W - Whisper (Does he prefer his darling to be soft or loud)
X - Xylophone (What is something that reminds him of his darling)
Y - Youth (What was his life like before he met his darling)
Z - Zeal (For how long does he genuinely try to make his darling like him before forcing them to)
Disclaimer: This is just a work of fiction. If this piece of fan fiction is offensive to any celebrity, fandom or culture please let me know so I can take it down. Also note that this is my version of a character or celeb, which will vary from person to person.
Author's Note: Sorry to that anon who suggested optional bias 🥺 but after Maria (aka @forevermyloveno5) Seokwoo my mind kinda short circuited 💀 Sorry if it's bad lmao 💀💀💀 It's been a while. Also I am still not taking requests for scenarios, so pls don't send in any cause I hate to turn them away 🥺
Copyright: Please note that this is my work and if you want to publish this on any other platform, take my permission before doing so. Taking an author's work and posting it somewhere else without any intimation is just disrespectful. I readily welcome suggestions and criticisms. That being said, Happy reading! 🤍
Warnings: 18+ ages and female anatomy (nothing specified with respect to appearance, etc of reader). Fingering (f receiving). Neck biting. Intense 👀. One spank. Daddy kink 👀. Seokwoo calls reader baby/babygirl/good girl. Lemme know if I need to add more!
"You taste so sweet" Seokwoo said into your mouth, before continuing to kiss your lips.
Placing teasing touches on your thighs, his fingertips ran along the hem of your shorts, tracing it's circumference, making your breath falter on his face and eyes close everytime he got closer and closer to your core.
Moaning into the kiss, your palms pull at his shirt, fisting the material around his shoulders, creating creases on the fabric. Sliding your body close enough to flush against his, you whine for more. More of his touches to drive you insane and to make you cum. Oh god how much you missed him and sex with him.
Being the busy man he is, he barely got time to take care of his needs, let alone yours. But the gentle giant is also a giver so he did try to make you cum with his words and naked selfies. Although his attempt only made you go more sex crazy, you understood his position. So the moment you both were free and together, you ended up in this position.
Straddling his long thick thighs, chests flushed so close he can definitely feel your nipples getting erect with each sound slipping from your mouths that are engulfing the other, as though you need to kiss to breathe. Hands desperately trying to feel his skin, hunching up his shirt repeatedly; toes curling with each roll of your clothed hips on his, your legs trying to close when there's the slightest pressure on your clit from his fingertips but being help apart by his palms.
Throwing your head back after almost exhausting the air in your lungs, your eyes flutter close when his lips find your throat. Gasping you whine Seokwoo's name hornily when his teeth start to graze along the length of your neck, digging right next to your sweet spot.
Combing your fingers through the hair at the nape of his neck, your hold his head in place, grounding your centers together, desperately trying to get some friction and pressure on your clit or folds.
Chuckling at your cute attempt, Seokwoo stops decorating your neck for a moment and removes his head from your neck. Gulping he looks at you, your bottom lip caught in between your teeth, laboured breaths entering and exiting from your nose, high pitched unsatisfied noises from your throat.... fuck. You looked so fucked out. So pretty for him. If he didn't feel like laughing at your desperation, he would have definitely cum in his trousers.
Cupping your cheek he pulls your lips into his again for a hot kiss. "Oh my god... " you moan out loud when you feel his fingers enter your shorts to rub your folds slowly through your most definitely soaking panties. Sly fucker. When did he even unbutton your shorts?
"So wet for me. I love it. " he says, making all your attention divert back to him. And his kiss. And his sinful fingers and fingertips, playing with the wet spot on your underwear, gently prodding into your entrance and spreading your leaked juices along your folds.
"Please..... " you beg looking down in between your bodies. His big hand disappeared in to your shorts. Your hips grinding shamelessly against his hand.
"Please what babygirl. Hmm? You want me fuck your tight hole? Make you cum? How many times do you want to cum baby? Do you deserve to cum after sending me those lovely pics of yours while I was away working? You've been a bad girl. Bad girls don't deserve to cum."
Throwing your head back at his dirty words in his deep bedroom voice, you start to grind yourself faster on his fingers, only to be slowed down by his other hand. "Please Daddy" you beg, earning a harsh spank on your semi covered ass.
"I'll be a good girl. Please make me cum daddy. For you." begging you look into Seokwoo's eyes, his dark pupils complementing his smirk.
"A good girl huh? Cum on my fingers first. Depending on how fast you cum, I'll fuck you just as fast." Nodding your head vigorously, your brace your palm on his shoulders for balance, both of you knowing damn well that to make you cum hard, all he needs to do is enter your hole with his fingers.
Slithering his long fingers through the elastic of your panties, he starts to rub your arousal around your folds, starting from your entrance, taking your juices up to your clit where he purposely doesn't apply any pressure. Squealing his name mixed with swears, you grab his wrist in one hand and move your hips again. This time to cum as soon as you possibly can.
Resting your head in the crook of his neck, your thighs begin to shake from being in that position for too long and from the shocks that are travelling throughout your body from feeling his fingertips almost exactly where you need him. "Seokwoo.... Daddy please" you cry in frustration.
"Look at me." Lifting your head from his neck, you gasp silently looking into his mostly pitch black orbs. "Keep looking at me baby"
Curling your toes and kicking your leg, your mouth forms into an oh, because his skillful appendages slid into your entrance with ease. Your arousal starts to drip down from your hole and pool into his palm, your walls squeezing his digits in a pulsing manner when his thumb grazes your clit and sits there, applying the right pressure on it to make you cry out moans.
Circling your clit, Seokwoo starts to thrust his digits out an in and out and in and out of your wet pussy, savouring the squelching sounds being produced from the action. Moving your hips at the same pace, you don't break eye contact with him.
Biting your lip you start to whine again, getting closer to the edge as your walls begin to constrict the movement of his fingers. "I'm gonna cum. FUCK" you cry one final time, knowing you cannot hold in any longer.
"Cum baby. Cum for me. Make a mess of my fingers. Yes" he praises you. Breathing heavily you scream his name as you finally come down from your high, body shuddering from your very much awaited and deserved orgasm in some time.
Pressing your clit, Seokwoo helps you ride out your high. Falling slump on his chest, you attempt to catch your breath.
Carefully removing his cum coated fingers from your aching heat, Seokwoo beckons you to lift your head from his neck once again. "Look at me again baby"
Staring at his shiny face with hazy eyes, you lose your breath once again when he puts his fingers in his mouth, licking your cum off clean while staring into your eyes, both of you knowing damn well, that this is just the beginning of a very long adventurous night.
Pairing: undercover!Hwiyoung x fem!reader ft. Sf9 members as mafia members
Word count: 1370 words
Warnings: mentions of death, guns, smut, suggestive content, mentions of blood, mentions of alcohol, brief mentions of getting drunk, brief mentions of a panic attack (nothing too graphic)
Genre: Mafia AU, angst, fluff from time to time, smut/suggestive content
Plot: being the daughter of a dealer wasn't easy, especially when he had so many debts and was now dead. Ever since your dad passed away, you've been paying his debts with your own life and body but fortunately that is about to change when a charming boy appears out of the blue to save you. But, is he going to give you a better life or you're just changing the location of your doom? Is he trying to protect you from others or does he also want to use you like an exchange currency like everyone else did?
A/N: We finally know who that mysterious boy from last chapter is 🤩 please dont hate me I hope you guys enjoy this chapter as much as the others ❤❤
Taglist -> @staysstrays @grungiejaems @io-is-lame @ailoveyuta (ask me to be added!)
“Hey, are you okay?” A male voice you couldn’t recognize knocked you out of your own anxious bubble. It was a sweet yet deep voice you tried to recognize but failed. The boy knocked on the luxurious door a few more times before you were done calming down and opened the door to finally reveal his identity. As soon as you open the door, you recognize the male as one of the boys in Youngbin’s group. You believed Youngbin told you his name but you couldn’t really remember it. You had to admit right now it was really hard for you to remember anything, being absorbed by the overwhelming feeling that took over your chest a few seconds ago. “Hello?” He said, waving his hand before your face, waiting for you to give him a coherent answer. “Sorry… Yes… I’m okay… I’m always okay, don’t worry.” You said, moving your gaze away from his figure and losing it on the crowd in the distance. “Are you sure? You look pretty freaked out, plus you ran away like if you saw a ghost.” He said, letting out a small chuckle. Those words confirmed your suspicions of him being part of Youngbin’s group. “Here, drink some water.” He said with a soft and friendly smile as he handed you a bottle of water. “Don’t worry, I’m not trying to kill you or anything. The bottle is new, I haven’t put anything in there.” He added, making you chuckle a little bit. “Thank you.” You quietly said, taking the bottle from his hands.
You took a few seconds to scan his elegant figure while you drank some of the water. He was wearing an elegant dark blue suit that definitely highlighted all his features. His brunet hair really looked good on him, highlighting the beautiful gleam on his eyes. He somehow smelled so good, like a floral essence you couldn’t recognize at all but that made you feel intoxicated by how well it smelled. A million dollar watch was lazily hanging on his wrist, and an expensive ring was decorating his ring finger. His perfect smile, unlike Rowoon’s smile, for some reason made you feel kind of peaceful, something you haven’t felt in ages. You swore you weren’t falling in love with that boy but if you were in any other situation, you knew all the feelings he was making you feel all of a sudden, would probably be the beginning of what would be your crush of the next few years. Maybe it was that you actually felt attracted to him, you were no one to deny his breathtaking looks after all, or maybe it was just the fact that he has been the first person to give you a sincere smile and worry about you in the past few years unlike everyone else that surrounded you.
“I’ve noticed you don’t really enjoy being around Rowoon.” He said, knocking you out of your thoughts. “Oh, really? Is it that obvious?” You said with a sarcastic and sassy voice tone that made him laugh. “You’re quite funny, I understand now why everyone in here wants to be around you.” The boy said. You couldn’t tell if he was trying to flirt with you or compliment you but you felt way much better hearing those words than hearing Rowoon calling you ‘his girl’. “I’m not funny, I just say what I think.” You answered, taking another sip from the bottle of water the boy handed you a few minutes ago. “That’s something hard to do with someone like Rowoon around. You’re definitely a brave girl.” He said, sipping on a cup of wine he just took from a waitress that passed by offering some drinks and admiring your courage. “You can’t imagine how annoying it is to coexist with that asshole.” You said, rolling your eyes just at the thought of him. “Think in a positive way, at least you’re alive. It could have been worse.” He said, a sad yet nostalgic gleam appearing in his eyes, making you curious about the things he had to go through in life to think like that. “I’d rather be dead before having to live like this.” You said, taking the cup of wine from his hands and taking a sip, making him chuckle a little at your sudden actions. “Don’t say that, living is always better than being dead. Life can change a lot when you really want to live, it doesn't matter in which situation you find yourself in.” He said, taking his cup back and giving you another of his soft smiles. You had no idea when this night and this conversation became such a deep and philosophical thing but you had to admit you really enjoyed it. “You should get back to your boy. He might get mad if you spend more time with other people.” He said, making special emphasis on the words ‘your boy’, making your blood boil through your veins. “Don’t ever call him like that again. At least not in front of me.” You said with the cold voice tone that characterized you. “I’m just kidding, do whatever you want. I think he hasn’t even noticed we’re talking.” The boy said, pointing at the tall boy talking with a long haired boy you didn’t know. “Leave it like that then. I feel better being here and talking with you rather than being with that idiot and his untouchable ego.” You said, rolling your eyes and returning your gaze to the boy standing next to you.
The night kept going by and, surprisingly, instead of spending the night grabbing Rowoon or Jaeyoon’s arm and meeting random people you cared nothing about, you spent a funny night having random conversations with that boy and the rest of his friends. You could finally understand why Rowoon hated that group of boys so much, being completely unable to bear with people that damaged his perfect ego. The four boys enjoyed messing around with others way too much for Rowoon’s taste and that was exactly why he never wanted to be around them, creating a stupid rivalry between both gangs.
“Time to go home.” Rowoon said, interrupting you from whatever you were telling the other boys. “What if I don’t want to?” You retorted, slightly drunk at this point of the night, becoming slightly braver towards the tall boy. “Don’t make me take you out of here in a bad way. You’ve messed around enough for today.” Rowoon said, grabbing your arm and dragging you out of the place, clearly annoyed and angry about your behavior. “Wait.” You stopped him, getting rid of his grip and running back to where the other boys were, who were carefully watching the situation and smirking about Rowoon not being able to control the situation just like he always loved. “What was your name again? Let’s meet again some day.” You said, tumbling a little bit as you got closer to the boy. “Chani. My name is Chani.” He said with that soft smile once again. And with you finally knowing the full identity of the boy that saved you from a panic attack a few hours ago, Rowoon grabbed your arm once again and dragged you out of the building, driving you back home.
“You’ve done a good job.” Youngbin said, sipping his cup of wine, eyeing Chani through the glass material. “I feel bad, she’s not a bad girl.” Chani said, slightly regretting all the things he has done tonight just to please Youngbin and get you closer to the group so they had better access to the ring and everything it carries. “Come on, since when are you a sentimental kid?” Dawon said, giving him a pat on the shoulder and laughing at the sad boy figure. “You don’t have to worry about her. I’m not going to treat her badly. Actually, I’m going to treat her really well.” Youngbin said with a smirk appearing on his lips. ‘That’s exactly what I’m afraid of… You treating her well…’ Chani thought to himself, taking the last sip of his cup before going out to get some fresh air and order his thoughts about everything that happened.
A/N: I think I accidentally wrote the softest handjob and blowjob scene and the softest and chilled shower scene, @forevermyloveno5 said/wrote “music coming from the record player, while you and Hwiyoung are cleaning the flat, jamming to the songs, dancing, jumping and giggling like crazy 😔 then after you finish you shower together and do things” and I said, Hwiyoung shower date it is on Saturday, and boy did I need to write this to get rid of my sleepiness and grumpiness from Wednesday.
Warnings: Fluff, nudeness, wet Hwiyoung (Cause this needs a warning), explicit language, detailed scenes, smut, shower sex, slight side boob playing, handjob, blowjob, light breast play, fingering, female receiving oral, light hair tugging, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), dirty talking, aftercare.
W/C: 4.3K (Not proof read)
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
The soft music playing from the record player was being drowned out by your and Hwiyoung’s laughter, it was cleaning day, but it had slowly turned into a jamming session with the both of you in a fit of giggles, the time was no issue, neither of you bothered to look at it and just went about the day, cleaning, jamming, and laughing, when you would pass each other, you’d pause to take hold of each other’s hands, and he would twirl you underneath his arm before planting a kiss on your cheeks, nose, or lips before letting you get back to whatever task you had at hand.
As you finish fluffing the pillows on the couch, he walks up behind you and wraps his arms around you from behind, pushing his chest against your back, his chin rests on your shoulder, and he gently begins swaying you from side to side, your smile only widening.
“I think we’re almost finished.” He says, you look around the room, noticing how clean it was, it surely didn’t look like that when you had started, your eyes catching sight of the clock hanging on the wall.
“Oh.” You say. “It’s getting late.” He glances at the clock, seeing the time. “We’ve been cleaning for the entire day now.”
“I think we deserve a nice, warm shower after cleaning the entire day.” He says, you move your hands on top of his, leaning your head back against his shoulder.
“Hmm, I think so also.” You say. “Why don’t you go ahead and I’ll just put these away.” He turns his head and presses his lips into the side of your neck, a giggle leaves your lips and you slightly squirm in his arms from how ticklish it felt, you could hear him chuckling into your skin before he lifted his head away from your neck.
“Don’t take too long.” He says. “I’ll get the temperature ready for us.” His arms unwrap from around you, leaving you feeling a little cold from where his warm body was once pressed up against you.
“I’ll be as quick as I can be.” You say, he nods his head and moves down the hallway towards your shared bedroom, you pick up the rags and cleaning products and move them to the storage closet, you look around the apartment, making sure you had put everything back in its place, you begin making your way to the bedroom, only for Hwiyoung to appear in the doorway with a soft smile on his lips, his shirt already discarded.
“I was just about to come and drag you to the bathroom.” He says.
“No need, no need, I’m on my way.” You giggle out, he reaches for your hand, and gently grasps it before pulling you into the bedroom and towards the bathroom where you heard the water running, once you were inside, his hands reached for the hem of your t-shirt— which was his— and begins pulling it upwards, his knuckles brush against your skin as he does, you lift your arms letting him remove it, he tosses it towards the laundry basket, almost missing it by a few millimetres, his hands quickly move to the clasp of your bra and undoes it, you lick your lips as you feel his fingers gently brush over your skin as he pulls the straps down your arms.
“Laundry basket?” He asks.
“Hmm, it’s time to wash that one also.” You say, he tosses it towards the laundry basket, his hands touch your side and slowly slides them over your skin before reaching the band of your pants, his fingers hook the elastic of your pants and panties before pushing them down, letting it pool around your feet, you step out from the fabric and bend down to pick them up, he pushes his shorts and underwear down, letting it pool around his feet, he picks them up and tosses them into the direction of the laundry basket, he takes yours from you and does the same.
“In you go, we don’t want to waste too much water.” He says, and guides you into the slightly larger than average shower, he closes the glass door behind him once you were both inside, the warmth from the water hits your skin, your muscles instantaneously relaxing, you close your eyes as you let out a content sigh, a soft content smile forms on Hwiyoung’s lips as he watches you, luckily the shower head was big and you both could fit underneath it, he steps closer to you and places his hand on your waist before turning you around to face him, both his hands move to your waist, pulling your naked body closer against him, your eyes remained closed as you felt his forehead touches yours. “Feeling tired?” His voice was just above a whisper.
“No.” You softly say, his lips brush against yours, his eyes falling closed from tasting your sweet delicious lips, he slowly moves the both of you out from underneath the shower head, your back touches the cool glass causing you to gasp into the kiss, he takes the opportunity to slip his tongue between your lips, exploring your mouth, things between you were quickly escalating from an innocent kiss to a much more intimate one, your hands move to his shoulders and grasps onto them, his hands slide up your sides, stopping once they reached the side of your breasts, his thumbs press into the side of your boobs, the feeling of his hands so close to touching your chest caused your insides to flip, his lips break away from yours, strings of saliva breaking off as he does, you tilt your head to the side, letting this lips move down your neck, they linger for a moment longer on your skin as you felt him sucking a mark into the side of your neck, your chest rose up and down as you breathed in deeply, you slowly open your eyes and move your gaze lower, only seeing the top of his wet black hair, your eyes move to the fogged up glass, your skin felt hot as you felt his hands on the side of your chest, his thumbs kneading into the side of your breasts.
“You’d look so pretty, marked up by me.” He says, his lips almost touching the lobe of your ear.
“Oh.” You gasp, he pulls you away from the glass and moves you towards the tiled bench in the shower.
“Sit, we don’t want any accidents to happen.” He says, you sit down.
“Shit!” You hiss from the cold surface touching your warm skin. “It’s cold!” He softly chuckles, you were at eye level with his cock that was just starting to harden, you reach out to touch it, his chuckle quickly getting stuck in his throat as your hand wrapped around his limp cock, you lift your gaze to look up at him, water droplets rolled down his chest, his face almost hard as he felt your hand slowly slide along his cock, wet strings of his black hair fell in his face as he stared down at you, his dark brown eyes seemed darker with the lust clouding them, carefully you moved your hand up and down his cock, slowly feeling it growing hard in your hand, your eyes never leaving his as you palm him, his chest moved slowly as his breathing became deeper and deeper. “Feels good?” His lips part at your question.
“Yes, fuck… it does.” He groans out, you lower your gaze to look at his cock, and saw it almost standing hard and tall in your hand, you twist your hand around it, pulling a gasp from his lips, you move your hand to the underside of his cock, cupping him and sliding your hand along his length before moving it back to the base of it, moving your fingers over his balls. “So damn good, baby.” You lick your bottom lip as you focus on causing him pleasure, you lean closer as you see pre-cum starting to leak from the slit, his hands instantly moves to the back of your head, his fingers move through your hair. “You don’t have to.” You lift your gaze to look at him before your lips touch the head of his cock, his eyes roll to the back of his head at the feeling, his grip slightly tightens in your hair before it loosens, his fingers begin combing through your wet hair, carefully untangling some knots as you left kisses along his shaft and your hand worked on the underside of his cock. “Baby…” You could feel yourself growing wet at his moans, your fingers wrap around the base of his cock and before he could process what was happening, his eyes fell shut as your lips wrap around the head of his cock, your tongue press against the underside of his cock as you slowly slide more of his length into your mouth, stopping before he could hit the back of your throat, you rub your tongue against his length.
“Fuck…” He sounded almost out of breath as he moaned, even though he wanted to grip your hair and fuck your mouth, he kept control of himself and slid his hand over your wet hair, almost encouraging you to keep sucking him, you begin to bob your head while your hand twists and turns around the base of his cock, he opens his eyes, looking down at you, he felt his cock twitch at the sight, your eyes looked ups t him so innocently while his cock was halfway in your mouth, you hallow your cheeks as you move his length in and out of your mouth. “Fuck, fuck, I’m… fuck.” You knew he wasn’t going to last long, you could feel his cock twitch inside your mouth, you lower your gaze and caught sight of his thigh muscles twitching. “I’m gonna…” You unwrap your mouth from around him and slide your hand along his length, spreading your saliva over his cock, twisting your hand around the head of his cock as you pressed your thumb against the slit, his eyes shut and he tilted his head back, his hands move to the shower wall behind you, his Adam’s apple bobs up and down as he lets out a content sigh along with a string of moans.
“Fuck… Y/n, baby.” Hot spurts of cum shoot out from his cock, covering your chest and hand with his cum, his hips back as he begins to roll his hips into your hand, easing him through his high, the sound of his breathy moans and the water hitting the tiles filled the bathroom, once you were sure he had come down from his high, you stood from the tiled bench and move underneath the shower, he leans himself against the wall as he watches you wash away all the evidence of his orgasm, your hands slide over your chest, touching your breasts as you wash away his release, it didn’t even dawn on you that you were just turning him on even more by touching your chest, kneading your fingers into your breasts to clean everything. “Fuck… why are you such a tease?” You were suddenly pulled out from underneath the hot water of the shower. “Sit, I wasn’t done.”
“But, Kyun…” You say.
“No but’s.” He says. “Unless I’m touching your butt and telling you how gorgeous it is.” He lowers down to his knees in front of you and places his hands against the tiled bench, he leans forwards, his lips touch yours, giving you a heated hungry kiss before breaking away, his lips touch your chest and kiss down your sternum, one hand leaves the tiled bench and move to your chest.
“Kyun!” You gasp out, feeling his cold hand touch your warm skin, your nipple hardened at the feeling of his cold palm rubbing against it, his mouth moves to your other boob, his tongue circles your nipple before his mouth wrap around the hardening bud, you tilt your head back, laying it against the wet tiled wall, your eyes shutting as bliss begins bubbling up inside you, his palm rubs over your nipple as his fingers knead into your breast. “Kyun…” His fingers move to your nipple and begin rubbing the bud with his index finger, your skin heats up, your muscles twitching each time his finger moved over the bud and his tongue flicked over your nipple, his mouth unwraps from the bud, his eyes move up to look at you, seeing your head tilted back, his tongue begins gliding over the bud. “Shit… shit, it feels so good!” His hand disappears from your breast, his lips begin leaving a trail towards your other breast, his tongue flattens against your skin and slides it over the curve of your boob before stopping at your nipple and swirling his tongue around the bud.
“Oh, my go— shit!” You gasp out, his hand that was pressed into the tiled bench touch your other nipple, the cold feeling sending a jolt of pleasure through you causing you to become wetter, you lift your head and look down at him, meeting his brown eyes that were looking up at you. “Kyun…” He moves away from your nipple and his lips touch your tummy, leaving kisses over it as he moves lower and lower, his hand falls away from your breast and moves both his hands to your knees, he pulls them apart and moves himself between them, wanting to keep them separate as he kissed his way down, he pulls away and moves his gaze between your legs, and saw your glistening arousal.
“Shit… you’re so wet.” He says, his hand slides up your leg, moving to your inner thigh before moving closer to your pussy, his fingers brush over your folds, tracing the outline of them, you suck in a deep breath and place your hands against the tiled bench, gripping the edge of it, his fingers slip past your folds becoming covered with your wetness. “Hmm.” He rubs along your folds, avoiding your clit as he does, he moves his head closer, turning it to the side and kisses the inside of your thigh.
“Youngkyun… fuck.” You breathe out, he looks up at you.
“We worked so hard today.” He says. “And you already made me relax so much, it’s my turn to make you relax.” His fingers spread your folds and seconds later his lips were against your clit, your body shakes at the sudden contact of his lips against your clit, you waited for him to take your clit into his mouth, you move your hands to his shoulders as you felt his tongue move over the nub.
“Shit, shit, Kyun!” You moan out, you curl your toes at the feeling, your fingers press into his skin, his fingers rub along your folds, adding to the pleasurable feeling going through you, his tongue moves lower and lower before reaching your slit, his broad shoulders making sure to keep your legs spread wide for him, even when you try to squeeze them shut. “Kyun!” You feel his tongue dipping into your entrance, he could feel you growing wetter each time his tongue dipped into you, he moves his thumb to your clit and begins rubbing figure eights on the sensitive nub, you move one of your hands to the back of his head, sliding your fingers through his wet hair, your muscles twitch from the stimulation you were receiving.
“So delicious.” He says, the vibrations from his voice reaches deep inside you, making you squeeze your eyes shut and lean your head back against the tiled wall, pushing your chest out as you do, his thumb disappears from your clit only for his tongue to slide over it, and a digit to slip inside you, making you slightly tug at his hair, his tongue wasn’t slowing down as he licked at your clit, you could feel a tightening feeling building inside you, your skin felt on fire with the pleasure coursing through your veins, you felt his finger pumping in and out of you, you tried to focus on both his mouth and fingers, but somewhere your mind completely left you and ascended into the clouds, leaving you to only think about the pleasure you were experiencing, another finger enters you, and you could barely hear the sinful sound of your wetness squelching around along with the water hitting the tiled floor, your hand falls away from his shoulder and you grip onto the edge of the tiled bench, his mouth suddenly closes around your clit.
“KYUN!” You scream, a jolt of pleasure rushes up your spine, you turn your head from side to side against the tiled wall, the stars appearing behind your eyelids warned you that you were close to reaching your high, you breathed in deep and quick through your mouth, you barely felt another finger entering you, you were becoming more soaked making it easy for him to slip his fingers in and out of you, you felt him pause his movements before your entire body started to shake, you release his hair and move that hand to the tiled bench, gripping onto it. “OOHH!” His fingers curled against your sweet spot, the tightening feeling inside you suddenly snapping and pleasure washes over you, he curls and uncurls his fingers inside you, making sure he kept rubbing that sweet spot, he could feel your squirm while he fingered you and sucked your clit.
“Hmm.” He hums against the sensitive nub.
“FUCK, KYUN!” You scream, you couldn’t even describe the feeling you were experiencing, just hearing you moan and scream his name made him became aware of how painfully hard his cock hard become again. “Kyun… Kyun… fuck.” His fingers slow down as he senses you coming down from your high, he releases your clit and looks up at you, you looked so ethereal to him, your chest riding up and down rapidly as you’re coming down from your high, he places his hands on your knees before leaning up, you lift your head and look at him. “Gosh, Kyun…” It felt like your body hasn’t stopped shaking yet, but you knew it had, your mind was in complete bliss from the high, you still felt sensitive from the orgasm, but fuck, did you want to feel him inside you now. “I need you inside me, now.” You felt his hands squeeze your knees.
“What my baby wants, my baby gets.” He says, carefully standing from the ground. “I want you against the wall.” You felt your walls clench at his command, and stood from the tiled bench, his hands move to your hips and he carefully guides you towards the tiled wall next to the glass.
“Shit.” You hiss, even though you had just been sitting on the cold tiles, the cold still shocked you, his lips attach to yours, one of his hands slide down your hips to your thigh before moving to the back of it, his hand grips onto it and he lifts your leg, wrapping it around his waist, he breaks away from the kiss.
“Keep it here.” He orders, his hand disappears from your thigh, you dig your heel into his lower back. “Perfect, baby.” His hand wraps around his cock and slides his hand along his length, pumping himself a few times before sliding himself between your soaked folds, coating himself with your wetness, he circles the head of his cock around your clit.
“Kyun…” You whine, squirming.
“You sound so cute when whining my name.” He says, he guides himself to your entrance and pushes the head inside you before unwrapping his hand from around himself, his hand quickly moves to your leg that was around him, gripping the back of your thigh as he slides into you, you lean your head against the tiled wall, your jaw slacking at the delicious stretch you were feeling, and at the feeling of being filled by him.
“Kyun… baby…” You moan.
“Shit…” He mutters, your walls clench around him as he slowly fills you, and it felt absolutely mind-blowing to him, he pauses once he was inside you, waiting for you to adjust to him, you lift your head and lay your forehead against his, staring into his brown eyes. “Why do you keep clenching?”
“Because it feels so damn good.” You say. “And I’ve lost control of it.” A smile begins to grow on his lips. “You’re so good, you made me lose control over my own body.”
“Are you being cheesy?” He asks. “While I’m deep inside you?”
“What if I am?” You ask.
“Gosh, I love you so much.” He says, his lips brush against yours, kissing you, his lips slowly begin moving, his cock slipping out halfway before slowly being pushed back into you, you moan into his mouth and break the kiss, gasping for air as you do, his pace slowly picks up and the sinful sound of skin slapping against skin fills the shower.
“Kyun.” You moan.
“Y/n…” He moans, the sound of your sweet moans mixed fills the bathroom, echoing around the small space, he presses himself closer to you, wanting to feel you fully against him and wanting to reach deeper. “Fuck…” His deep voice caused you to clench around him, and hard. “Baby!”
“Gosh, it’s not my fault your voice sounds— fuck— so damn good when you’re moaning.” You say in between moans, his hand on your hips tightens, you move your hands to his biceps, gripping onto them.
“When I’m grunting while feeling your delicious pussy clench around me?” He asks. “Fuck…” He watches your reaction and saw your eyes roll to the back of your head. “Like that, baby?”
“Youngkyun…” You warn, he feels your walls clamp down around him, milking his cock for an orgasm.
“Shit.” He grunts, with how he had pulled you closer to him, his pubic bone was rubbing against your clit giving extra stimulation, which caused your high to quickly build up, something he quickly picked up on. “Make a mess around my cock, baby.”
“Kyun…” You moan, his speed seems to pick up and you grew closer and closer to your high.
“Fuck…” He groans, hearing those words fall from his lips sent you tumbling over the edge and crash into waves of pleasure, your body shakes as your eyes fall shut, fireworks go off behind your eyelids, he could hear the sound of your wetness increasing around his cock, he grips you tighter as he feels his high approaching, keeping you upright as he rolled his hips into you, while you were experiencing your high. “Feels so good when you make a mess around my cock.” His cock twitches inside you, his thrusts become uneven as he chases his high before the tension forming in the head of his cock snapped, and his cum coated your walls. “Y/n… fuck…” He tilts his head back, his eyes shutting with pleasure, his thrusts slow down until his hips were just rocking into yours, easing himself through his high, you open your eyes, seeing strings of his hair in his face, sticking to his cheeks and forehead, you lift one of your hands and move it to his hair, pushing some strands out of his face, his hips stop and he slowly lifts his head, slowly opening his eyes to look at you, he could feel the mixes of your juices sliding down his cock. “How glad I am that we’re already in the shower now.” You couldn’t help but laugh, he slips himself out from you, causing the mixture of your releases to slide down your thighs, he carefully guides you underneath the water. “Oh… Oh, shit, we should hurry up.” The water was slowly turning cold.
“We should, otherwise this is going to be a cold shower.” You say, he reaches for the soap and your wash clothe, you quickly reach for his and wets it.
“Are you okay?” He asks, wetting your washcloth. “Was it okay?” You nod your head as you hold out the washcloth for him to put some soap on, once both cloths had soap on them, he puts the bottle away.
“It was more than okay.” You say. “And you, are you okay?”
“Always, I always am.” He says, you begin washing each other, washing away the evidence of what had just happened, even though your legs felt shaky, you managed to stay upright throughout the shower, he closes the water and places his hands on your hips as he guides you out of it, he grabs your towel and wraps it around you, you reach for his towel only for him to reach past you and grab it, he wraps it around his lower half before helping you dry off. “Anything sore?”
“Nothing is sore.” You say. “I’m thirsty, and a little hungry.” He nods his head.
“Food and drinks it is, but first, let me dry you off and then myself.” He says, you nod your head, letting him do all the work.
“Can’t I dry you off?” You ask.
“No.” He says. “Because I want to tend to all your needs, you can do it next time.” A pout forms on your lips.
“You say that all the time.” You say, he smiles and hangs your towel.
“Okay… Okay, you can dry me off.” He says, you smile and pull the towel away from his waist and begin to dry him off, soon you were both fried and dressed and sitting in the kitchen, waiting for your food to heat up while having a warm drink.