Warnings: specific warnings will be added before the scenarios.
Pairing: sf9 x gn reader - is openly or implicitly charactered as a switch in all the following scenarios
This is NSFW so read under the cut
Our leader does not mind being dominated in bed but you and him usually set a deal beforehand. You tend to naturally decide it while you are still making out. Sometimes he is in the mood to be in charge, other times it is your turn. It is clear by the way you touch/grab each other or whisper something to rile up one another "Will you obey me tonight?"
Tonight, without any warning you pull him onto the couch before placing yourself on top of him. He wants to ask you what the hell is happening but you are already forcing your lips against his and it is so exciting to him that he does not protest, the kiss goes as dirty as you want it to be. His body gives in and you can even shift the man to the position you prefer, his amazed expression is a pleasure alone.
warning: public teasing
This one likes to surprise and be surprised here and there. But, in fact, there are not too many attitudes he does not expect from you. No panties on when you two are celebrating the anniversary of your relationship? that was not in his plans but he kinda wanted something like this to happen sooner or later.
On the other hand, he won't expect it to go crazier than this. "You aren't allowed to touch me until we get back home" you voice with a cocky smile and it almost set him into flames. No touch under the table, nor in the car. You slowly drive him nuts during your dinner but he loves it, his member gets hard and leaks inside his pants. He acts slightly brat but just enough to have you giving him a killing look.
Okay, Jae is really versatile. He wants to enjoy sex to the fullest and changing the functions you perform with each session sounds perfect to him. You often call him when you know he is on his way home to egg him up and inform the mood for the night. He does the same as well, asking you to be ready when he feels like going hard on you.
But this time, you fooled him. You are waiting for him with handcuffs in hand and the baddest bitch expression. "Is it for me?" he asks, mouth hanging open. You answer nonchalantly while pulling his hands to restrain "Don't ask me stupid questions." he automatically gets at your mercy, bitting his lip and anticipating more.
There is no way you are in a relationship with Sanghyuk and you have never dominated him. At some point he asks you to do so, only to get on the hell of your nerves because he is a devilish brat. In any case, every time you are his dom it lacks a surprise factor and he is quite at ease with whatever happens.
Until you finally decide you have to be more assertive with him. You grab his face by the jawline and narrow your eyes to make him behave. "Do you think I'm kidding, Sanghyuk?" His expression goes from confident guy to a lost puppy and you almost chuckle at that. He apologizes for not listening to you. His lips catching your attention as he does so.
I am going to be honest. when it comes to dom/sub dynamics, He is the one who calls the shots. In other situations, when you all are tired yet horny, you tend to focus on the pleasure for both of you, you feel yourselves without any power being claimed.
you have this day when his battery is really low and you do not match him. Juho is just so sure you all will just lie down and coordinate lazy strokes with thrusts. On his mind, only leisure blowjobs and a slow penetration show up. Little he knows you have other plans for him. You straddle his hips all of a sudden and lock both his wrists onto the mattress with your hands. Your weight works to hold his middle. "Are you kidding me, babe?" he asks. You smile at his muddled expression and shake your head with a pinch of sarcasm. You are thinking of overstimulation too, right?
Your sexual routine with Seokwoo is basically you spoiling one another. Perfect, huh? He is so talented at turning you on whenever he is in a mood as well as he won't say no to your charms. When he is feeling more powerful and demanding, he likes to hold the nape of your neck as you sit on his cock, but nothing too harsh. He definitely is not used to wild stuff.
You know he will be shocked when you'll tear his shirt open. You want to see him stutter at your action. One or two buttons fly away at your sudden tug, he looks to the direction they land then stares back at you. "Holy Shit! I'm- What was it?" At first, he is unable to enjoy the wet path of sucks you leave down his chest but then he closes his eyes and waits to see where it is going to end.
I cannot say Taeyang is not used to be the submissive one in your intercourses, friend. But you are overall a sweet dom to him, praising and stroking his chest in between a few commands. Both of you use to finish long sessions with satisfied smiles and love confessions.
But still and all, tonight after he looked so gorgeous and provocative on a broadcast you could not contain the wild spirit inside you (omg). You pressed him against a wall as soon as he got back home "You better take me with these clothes" you affirm with both hands sprawled on his covered chest. You know how much he struggles to keep clothes on when he is aroused. It surely will be torture but he is willing to follow any of your instructions because you are such a queen.
warning: choking, mention of degradation
Another big switch. Youngkyun is cool with it, he cannot ask for a better partner so he is often moaning how much he loves you no matter which function he is playing. If you were a good girl/boy and moaned loud for him, he will say the words. On the other hand, if you bossed him around (while he acted brat), he will equally kiss you and love you with cheesy confessions afterward.
anyways, your bossy attitude may level up and you grab him by the throat. Quickly you witness a wave of panic cross his eyes. "Y/N" he calls with effort, not sure about what to say. The perplexity does not let him fight you though. It is the right time to say he was a bad boy way too many times. He is likely to buck his hips towards you in the process, too aroused to control his own body.
Okay, sex with Chani can go to wild proportions because he is quite curious. Boy likes to watch porn and some of his ideas come from it. You all use to vary concerning positions and places but you are pretty chill about dominance. It does take a place in your sex life but he is a soft dom and so are you.
There is this night when you are bouncing on top of him and he is enjoying it so much that he let simply props his head against the headboard and lets you be completely in control. His groans sound heavenly by the way. You don't know why but you want him to look into your eyes so badly that you slap his cheek. His face becomes even redder but his eyes glimmer to you. "Fuck, do it again"
Finally the counterpart for this post
Pairing: SF9 x female reader
Warnings: oral (obviously), curse words, fingering, teasing. All the activities written below are consensual even when it's not clear in the narrative.
This is NSFW so read under the cut
He does it as a reward rather than to win your full attention. Seriously, you do not really need to stop what you are doing once he spreads your legs to give him access to your folds. "No worries, baby girl. I'm just giving you what you deserve for being my favorite person.
The first time he does it, you do not believe he is going all the way for real. that's because he starts slowly, barely teasing your intimate area with his fingertips. But hell yeah, he pulls your panties to the side and exposes you to him, his tongue immediately licks you for your surprise. "yummy".
Totally does it for your attention. "You're working on it for hours, baby. Don't you think it's time for a break?" In case you do not give the said break he is gonna force you to. He steals your time, girl. This is his way to both convince you and have fun, this is also a little revenge.
Your negative answer to his suggestion draws some bitterness in him so he stays there slightly pouty. His palm caresses your thighs as he ponders whether he does what is crossing his mind or not. He ends up pinning you by the thighs while his tongue goes wild to make you moan loud.
Okay, he has this belief that you will drop everything to let him fuck you whenever he showcases his muscles and stares at you with the filthiest expression. Therefore you can see how disappointed he is when you insist to make him wait while you engage in some task. His gaze sets a laser at your body but you fight the urge to give up on your things.
He starts kissing and brushing his lips against your skin through the clothes. Attentive to your reactions and searching for the minimal hint of weakness. Your body cheats on you and he chuckles "baby, you're adorable". A peck is sensually laid over your clad sex before he goes freak.
Being interrupted in the middle of your activities to have a quickie is not unusual to you and Dawon. He is a tease as well as you are irrefutable to him, too desirable to his taste. However, today when you offered to put your cellphone to the side and climb on top of him, his response was different. He shakes his head and stops you from getting rid of the device.
You incline your head and analyze him. As he slides your bottoms down, your cellphone ring to announce a new text. "text back, doll" he orders with cock smile. You place one leg on top of his shoulder and do as he said.
You are lying on your stomach on the bed writing on your planner and concentrating in order not to forget anything. You feel the mattress sink softly so you greet Juho "hey, love. I'm almost finishing"
"I won't rush you" he replies with a dulcet tone. His palm starts to rub your butt and you doubt his words slightly shaking your head. Your legs stop from dangling in the air at the moment he dares to uncover your skin. Besides, his heavy breath can be heard. A combo to take you away from your focus even before he slides two fingers inside your pussy.
There is that drama you are so obsessed with that you cannot stop watching. On the other hand, Seokwoo cannot wait to do something else. Something that has to do with your honey and his mouth. He starts with soft bites on your thighs that do not take much to turn into suctions. Nothing to mark you nonetheless. You taste right in every inch of your skin.
"What the- ?" you are unable to finish the question, shocked at his big lust eyes out of nowhere. He is already trying to move you to remove your bottoms as if you would not notice it. "Don't mind me. I'm just bored"
Good luck trying to mind your business when Taeyang is thirsty for you. A friend called you to tell you some juicy gossip and you are eager to know all the details. You answer the call and start to talk with them all giggly while your boyfriend stares at you, a certain extent of jealousy clear in his eyes. Yet, there's an evil hint in the way his eyes shine.
He unbuttons your shorts and kisses your low stomach before removing the piece of clothing from his way. This episode implants a new kink on him and consequently on you, who often find yourself muffling your moans during calls from then on.
Mostly goes for it when you are with a book for hours. He loves the idea of dragging you away from fiction with a wave of pleasure. "How's the story going?" he asks leaning his head on your shoulder and peeking at the page you just turned.
He seems to be satisfied with your quick comment on the last events, but the way his hands palm your hips and slip for your crotch says otherwise. He draws a few gasps from you just stimulating you through your pants. Once you open your legs wider he accepts it as an invitation to lie between them.
Okay, It just happened to me to think this is a kink he has already got. Going down on you when you are studying is just tremendously appealing to him. This little shit may even taste you in the middle of your zoom classes. "You should turn off the camera for a while, baby princess," he whispers casually showing up beside you but being careful not to be captured by the camera.
"What do you mean?" you ask only to see him bending his knees to place himself under your desk. If you do not stop him or something, he will start right away. He does not even tease, his mouth starts to work immediately.
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➵ sf9 youngbin x fem! reader. enemies with benfits(ish). smut, zero plot.
➵wc: 803 words
➵ warnings: smut, unprotected sex, slight degradation, fingering, piv, hair pulling, marking, creampie. everything portrayed in this writing is consensual, however be smart about having sex and do not take this as an example. If this writing isn’t for you, DO NOT INTERACT, that includes minors, of course. unedited.
➵a/n: i don’t usually write smut so please keep that in mind. feedback is appreciated as i do look forward to improving❤️
this was a request by @petitebakers
“I thought you hated me.”
Youngbin’s voice comes from above you and although your eyes are half-closed, you can tell his smiling. That smug, disgusting smile he saves especially for you.
“I do,” you breathe, though your grip around his forearm tightens.
Not a believable statement when he is quite literally balls deep inside you. Youngbin chuckles, his hips moving back leaving you almost empty before he rams back into you, causing a whimper you cannot swallow.
This doesn’t have to mean anything. It hasn’t meant anything the past three times it’s happened. Youngbin is a de-stressor for the same stress he causes.
“Of course you do.” He’s still amused, although you can hear that slight lack of breath before he thrusts his hips again.
“Shut up, Youngbin,” You roll your eyes. You certainly don’t want to talk, you only want him to keep moving. To feel his dick against your walls, throbbing and pulsing. “And keep fucking me.”
This makes youngbin halt every movement. Not before pulling completely out of you, the newfound emptiness has your pussy clenching around nothing and you thrash against the mattress, your legs closing to rub against each other wanting to create the friction you need so badly.
Youngbin’s hand is between your thighs, keeping them apart before you can even catch relief. His head cocks to the side slowly and his fingers ghost the inside of your thigh, painfully slow.
“Say please,” he says, his tone grave and demanding. It usually takes a little more to piss him off, but he’s not having it tonight. “If you want me to keep fucking you, say please.”
You don’t want to give him the satisfaction of hearing you beg, yet the grip he’s got on your thighs is strong enough that you can’t possibly close them. And you need to feel something.
“I’m waiting,” he coos, and his fingers trace a path up. Youngbin taps them slowly closer and closer to the place where you want them.
You want to make a smart-ass remark, but your brain empties the moment his index finger teases your entrance. And he enters it so slowly it’s torture. You moan.
His thumb moves in circles on your clit just as slow. Teasing you, testing you. And when you thrust into his hand he presses you down harder than before.
“Desperate, aren’t we?” He mocks and adds another finger, pumping in and out.
You like his fingers, he damn well knows how to use them. But they’re not enough, not tonight. You moan again as he continues rubbing the small bundle of nerves and his fingers pump you teasingly.
“Please,” you finally give in. Your throat rasps the word out while both your hands sink on the mattress. “Please.”
“Oh look at you, begging to have a dick inside you.” Youngbin sinks his fingers on you again, more aggressive this time and when he pulls them out, you don’t have enough time to beg again before his penis is on their place, filling you up.
He is relentless now, thrusting hard and fast. His lips attached to your neck as he grunts and moans, joining your already uncontrollable mewls. One of your hands runs down his back, you know he is going to make you pay later for scratching him, he might leave a mark on your neck as of that moment. But your brain doesn’t dwell on the details, not when you can feel the knot forming on the pit of your stomach, you’re close to your release.
You pull on his hair and Youngbin’s moans become deeper, wilder as he increases the pace. The sounds of skin against skin and your moans mixed is extremely sinful and you are glad you chose to reunite in your apartment instead of his. Another ‘please’ escapes your lips when his hand goes down to your clit again and finally, with a loud whimper you reach your orgasm.
“Good girl,” Youngbin manages to say still rutting inside you. Through the fog of pleasure you can feel his dick twitching, before he comes inside you. “Good girl.” he repeats, slowing down yet not pulling out of you even as his boner dies down.
Your heart is racing and your body still spasms a little but you sigh, satisfied. This doesn’t happen as often as it should, you think. And immediately toss the thought aside. It already happens a lot more than it should.
When Youngbin pulls out and falls next to you in bed, you feel his seed seeping out and shiver.
“I’ll get you cleaned up,” he promises staring first at the mess and then at your face. “Let me catch my breath for a minute.”
You still hate him, and he still hates you. But that doesn’t mean you can’t do this. It’s like a small favor.
Propmpt: B105— “Be a good girl and spread your legs.”
Warnings: Jealous!Youngbin, smut, teasing, marking, pet/nicknames, fingering, panty fingering, explicit language, sir kink, orgasm denial, dom!Yougbin(?), light nipple play, clit stimulation, detailed descriptions, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), he cums inside reader, a mess was left on Yougbin’s thighs.
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!
You didn’t think that Youngbin was a jealous person, or if he was, he had never shown it to you, but on his birthday while spending time with a few of his closest friends and, of course, the members of SF9, you had failed to notice how Youngbin’s gaze had darkened and how his teeth were gritted together, he was watching you hold onto Chani’s shoulder as you bent over the laugh, your hand quickly slipped off his shoulder, and you brought it to your mouth, he couldn’t quite figure out what the Maknae had told you to make you laugh, but seeing how Rowoon was pouting with a slight frown on his face, he quickly puzzled everything together, he brings his drink to his lips and takes a large sip from it before putting it down and moving towards you, his gaze never once leaving your figure, he watches as you pat Chani’s shoulder, saying something to him before looking at Rowoon and patting your hand against his chest.
“I’m sorry, that was too funny, it was rude of me to laugh,” You say with a light giggle in your tone.
“No, no, don’t say that, he was the one being rude with what he said,” Rowoon says. “You simply laughed, he should apologize for what he said.”
“It looks like you’re enjoying yourself, sweetheart,” He says, you look at him and your smile widens, Rowoon could see how your eyes light up and your entire body relaxing, your hands fall away from his chest, and you move towards Youngbin.
“I am, are you enjoying the gathering?” You ask, his arm moves around you, pulling you closer, his hand grips your waist and his head drips down to nuzzle his nose into your neck.
“Hmm, I am, it’s great,” He says, he tried not to show it, but Rowoon had picked it up, Chani was too oblivious to notice in what the mood the leader was, you also hadn’t picked it up.
“I’m glad to hear,” You say.
“Baby, I think we should go home now, I want to go open your present,” Youngbin says, he lifts his head away from your neck, your eyes knot together as confusion settles in, you had given him his present already, and he had opened it. “Your other present,” You almost chose on your breathing as you feel his hand pressing harder into your waist, the motion not going unnoticed by Rowoon nor Chani.
“Ohh, you get two presents today, how lucky, Hyung,” Chani says with a smug smile on his lips, Roowoon was stumbling over his words as Youngbin started pulling you away. “Have fun, Hyung!”
“Chanhee,” You heard Rowoon say.
“I… Bin, you, did you need to say it like that?” You ask, you could feel your cheeks heating up. “Now they know, oh, gosh.”
“Good, then they’ll know you’re mine and not theirs,” He says.
“I think they already know that I’m yours,” You say, you follow him out of the building and to his car, he opens the door for you, and you climb in, he almost slams it shut before moving around the car and climbing in.
“Then it’s a reminder for them,” Youngbin says, you look ahead of you as he starts the car, realization slowly sinking in.
“Are you… are you jealous?” You ask, he pulls out of the parking space before driving away from the building and towards his apartment. “Oh my gosh, you are,” One of his hands leave the wheel and moves to rest on your thigh, you look down and swallow, you may have been wearing pants, but you knew from the last time this had happened, he had managed to find ways to touch you through them.
“It’s my birthday, and you were giving them more attention,” He says. “I’m not jealous, but I do think I deserved more attention,” You bite your bottom lip, knowing that he was denying it, and he was daring you to correct him.
“I… I’m sorry,” You say. “I should have been by your side,” You feel him press his fingers against your clothed pussy, a gasp leaves your lips, his fingers slowly trace along your clothed folds, hard enough for you to feel them and soft enough to tease you.
“I wasn’t jealous,” He states, you could see him gripping the steering wheel, his teeth grinding against each other, you could see his jaw moving, his fingers press more against your pussy.
“It feels like you were,” You say, you gasp as you feel him pushing your panties and pants between your folds.
“I think it’s best if you stop talking, baby,” He says, you feel his finger sliding the fabrics deeper between your folds, the friction it was causing against your clit was making your skin grow hotter by the second, your breathing was becoming shallow, the drive felt shorter than it did when you had gone, maybe because you were distracted by his fingers pushing your panties against your clit and rubbing circles against it, he parks his car in his parking spot and pulls his hand away from your pussy, you whine at the loss of contact, your skin flushed with heat and your breathing heavy. “We’re home,” You almost let out a frustrated scream.
“I can see that,” You mumble, you open the door and climb out, your legs feeling wobbly after all the touching he had done, you slam the door shut, missing how he smirked in satisfaction seeing you so riled up, he climbs out the car and locks the doors before following you to the elevator, once inside and the door was closed, he turned towards you and backs you up against one of the mirrored walls, his hands were gripping your waist and his head was dipped down, his lips were so close to touching yours, you could feel his hot breathing against your lips.
“You look a little flustered, baby,” He says, his tone sounding so sweet, yet you could hear the teasing in it.
“Binnie…” You softly say, you feel him pull your shirt up and his hands press flat against your skin.
“I’ll make myself clear, baby, I wasn’t jealous, I just wanted you for myself,” He says, you stare into his eyes, you could see them clouded with lust and looked darker than usual. “I just wanted you all to myself,” His tone rough as he spoke, you nod your head and swallow, the doors open, and he slowly steps back from you, his hand taking yours before pulling you out the door and down the hallway to his apartment, he quickly unlocks it and pulls you inside, you remove your shoes and heard him remove his own shoes. “Bedroom,” A shiver runs up your spine before you’re moving down the hall to the bedroom. “Don’t you dare get undressed,” You hear him call out, you enter the bedroom and stop in front of the bed, your heart racing as you wondered what he was planning, usually he asked for you to be naked before he gets to the bedroom, you wait in anticipation before hearing him entering the room, you could hear the jingling of his belt before hearing him pull it off, you hear it hit the ground, and then you feel his body pressing against yours from behind.
His breath was against the back of your neck, his arms move around you and one hand slips underneath your shirt and slides upwards, leaving a burning trail behind on your skin, you feel him cup your breast through your bra and let out a soft whimper as you feel his thumb rubbing the bud through the fabric.
“Bin… Binnie…” You whine out, his other hand slips past the waistband of your pants and over your panties, his hand cups your pussy and his fingers move over your clothed folds, feeling how wet they had become after they were between your folds. “Hmm,” You lay your head back against his shoulder, his lips touching the side of your neck and sucking on your skin. “Bin…” You part your legs a little more, giving him more access, he flattens his palm against your pussy and presses his finger against the fabric of your panties, pushing it past your folds once again, your breath hitches as you feel the rough fabric touching your clit again. “Bin… shit,” You buck your hips against his hand, feeling the fabric move against your clit, your eyes shut in pleasure, his hand grips your breast, his fingers pressing into the fleshy skin as he kneads it, your nipple had hardened and swollen from all the attention it had received through the fabric, your skin was only growing warmer and warmer, you could feel sweat starting to form on it, he pulls away from your neck with a loud pop, making you whimper.
“Bin?” He asks, his tone low, making you swallow and clench around nothing.
“Si— Sir,” You stutter out.
“Much better,” He says, you feel his fingers pushing more of your panties between your folds before feeling his finger reaching your entrance.
“Sir, oh my, ohh,” You whimper out, you feel him pushing his finger into you, your panties slipping in with his finger, your walls throb at the feeling of the fabric being pushed against them, your clit throbbed, and you grit your teeth together as your insides begin knotting together. Sir, oh, that… Sir,” You feel him use his nose to push the fabric on your shoulder out of the way before feeling his lips on your shoulder, licking the skin before his lips attached to it, sucking another mark into you. “Sir!” His finger paused inside you, your panties were rubbing your walls as they pulsed, you hear him hum against your shoulder before he slowly pulls his finger out, stopping until just the tip of his finger remained inside you, you whimper as you feel him push it back in, he repeats the movement over and over, your high slowly building up, you could feel your panties rubbing against your clit as he pumped his finger in and out of you, his hand on your breast were now squeezing them and his fingers had found your nipple and were now playing with it, you were breathing hard, you knew you wouldn’t last much longer with all the attention your body was receiving from him, you move your hips back, pressing them against his.
“SIR!” You moan, you felt his growing bulge press against your lower back, your hands reach up and grip onto his arm that was playing with your breast, your fingers press into his skin, you try and move onto your toes as your high was getting closer and closer, but his hand followed, pushing the fabric in deeper. “SIR, oh, ohmm,” You press your head harder against his shoulder, your jaw slacks, you could almost taste how close you were to your high, your eyes shot open as you feel him retracting his hand from your pussy. “YOUNGBIN!” You scream before pausing, realizing what you had done, you feel his hand on your breast stop and his lips pull away from your shoulder.
“What did you just yell?” He asks, you stared up at the ceiling, knowing you had messed up, and even if you corrected yourself, you could be in for a long night.
“I… I… Sir, I…” You stumble over your words, you feel his hand sliding out from underneath your shirt, you release his arm and feel his hands gripping the hem of your shirt roughly, he pulls it upwards, and you lift your arms obediently.
“I’ll tell you what, I’ll be nice, I’ll give you a chance to correct yourself,” He says, he pulls your shirt off, dropping it to the floor, you feel his hands trailing up your spine before he unclasps your bra.
“Sir…” You breathe out, you feel him pull the straps from your bra down your arms before it dropped onto the floor. “I’m sorry, it slipped, I… Sir,” You feel his fingers hooking around your waistband, you could feel him taking the elastic of his panties also, he pushes them down, your body jolts as you feel the fabric rub against your clit one final time before it slipped away from between your folds, you feel your pants and panties pool around your ankles before feeling his hand collide with your ass, you whimper and close your eyes for a split second. “Sir, Please… please, I messed up, please,” You feel his fingers knead into your asscheek, his lips touch the back of your ear.
“Sit,” He demands, his voice rough and low, you swallow and move forward, quickly turning around and sitting down on the edge of the bed, his eyes move over your body, taking in your naked form in front of him. “Want to really show how sorry you are for your slip up?” You nod your head eagerly, you watch as he licks his lips before nibbling on his bottom lip for a moment, his eyes move lower and stop on your thighs. “Be a good girl and spread your legs,” You swallow and feel your insides flipping, you slightly lean back, placing your hands behind you on the bed and spread your legs wide for him, his eyes move over your pussy, seeing it glistening and dripping with arousal, you watch as he licks his lips once more, you felt so exposed to him and his eyes burning into you that it only made your skin grow hotter, he could see the sweat starting to build on your skin, he could feel his own clothes starting to stick to his skin, he moves closer and lean down, his hand cups the side of your neck, his lips press against yours, kissing you roughly, you could feel his teeth almost clashing with yours, he pushes you to lay on the bed before breaking the kiss, his hand slides down from your neck, over your chest, pausing on your breast that he hadn’t touched yet, his finger sliders over your nipple, watching as it hardens underneath his touch.
“Sir…” You whimper, you could see a smile forming on his lips.
“I’ll let it side for today, kitten,” He says, you swallow and close your eyes as you feel him take your nipple between his fingers, you feel him roll it between the pads of his fingers, you curl your toe in pleasure before feeling him pull at the bud.
“Sir!” You moan, you could feel yourself dripping onto the bed, his fingers pull at the bud again before releasing it, he flattens his palm against your nipple and rubs his hand over it, you let out a soft moan and press your head into the mattress, your back arching lightly, he drags his hand down your breast before sliding it down your tummy, your eyes slowly open, you blink a few times to adjust to the light, you feel both his hands reach for the back of your knees before pulling your legs up and placing your feet on the bed, you gasp as you feel your folds spreading open for him, you lift your head to watch what his next move was, one hand leaves the back of your knee and slide over your thigh and to the inside of it, you suck in a deep breath, sucking in your tummy as you feel his fingers ghosting over your folds.
“You’re dripping so much,” He says, your wetness was already coating your folds, his fingers slip past your folds, and he lets out a low groan as he feels his fingers becoming coated with your arousal, he slides his fingers towards your clit and presses them against the sensitive nub, you gasp and lower your head, swallowing as you feel him rub circles against your clit.
“Sir, hmm, oh, it feels so good,” You say, he slides his fingers against your folds before sliding them to your entrance, you moan as you feel him giving attention to the side of your folds, you could hear the sound of your wetness squelching around, your hands grasp at the duvet, pulling it between your fingers as you feel his fingers rubbing along your folds, you were only growing wetter, and he could see it, you were so close to your orgasm before, and you could feel it building once again, even with his slow sensual touching, your walls clench, and he felt the movement.
“Do you deserve to cum?” He asks, you let out a whimper and buck your hips, his fingers slipping against your entrance as you do. “I guess you deserve to,” He could feel his cock pressing against his pants as it’s been growing painfully hard, and he would need a release soon, two digits easily slip inside you with how wet you were. “Hmm, your walls always feel so welcoming.”
“Fuck, it feels so good,” You moan, his fingers turn inside you before he pulls them out halfway. “Fuck…” He pushes them back into you, and your walls clench at the feeling, his other hand slides to the side of your thigh and kneads the skin as his fingers pump in and out of you, his shirt was sticking to his skin, he sucks his bottom lip between his teeth as he focuses on his movements, turning and twisting his fingers and curling them every now and again, your insides knot together and a tightening feeling was forming in your lower abdomen, you begin thrashing your head around, and you tug at the duvet, you were getting closer. “There, fuck, sir!” You feel his thumb press against your clit and rub circles against it. “Fuck, oh my fucking fuck sir,” Your breathing was shallow, his eyes watch as his fingers disappear into you before reappearing.
“Fuck, you look so good, it sounds like you’re enjoying yourself,” He says, you whimper at his words, it felt so good to have his fingers inside you.
“SIR!” You scream, he had slipped a third finger into you and the stretch was delicious and filling, your hips buck into his hand, and you feel him almost touching your sweet spot. “There, fuck… fuck, sir, there, ohhhmm,” You feel I’m pushing his fingers deeper into you, they turn inside you before they press into your sweet spot, you squeeze your eyes shut and stars immediately appear behind your lids, your body shakes and warmth travels up your spine. “SIR!” The tightening feeling inside you snaps, and you pulse around his fingers as you release around them, his eyes never once left your entrance, watching as your release spills from you as he fingers you, he moves his thumb away from your clit and moves his hand faster, watching your release splash against the inside of your thighs and onto the bed, he could feel his cock twitching at the sight and a low grunt leaves the back of his throat, you press your heels into the mattress as your hips lift from the bed, giving him a better view of your release dripping from you as his fingers pumped into you.
“Sir, Sir, fuck, oh, sir,” You chant, you grit your teeth together at the feeling, you were coming down from your high and your walls felt sensitive from squeezing around his fingers so much. “Sir, fuck, please, hmmm,” His fingers slip out from you and your muscles relax, you lower your hips and you unclench your jaw, you breathe in deeply as you try and regain control of it, you hear the sound of clothes being removed, and you assumed he was getting undressed, you slowly open your eyes and look at the ceiling, blinking to get rid of the blurred vision, you lift your head just in time to see his cock slapping against his abdomen, the head glistened as pre-cum was oozing from the slit, you were sure there would be a wet patch if you checked his underwear, you sit upright, your feet sliding off the bed, your hand wraps around his cock earning a gasp from him.
“Fuck… kitten, I think I’m hard enough for you,” He groans out, you clench at how he sounded.
“Just want to be sure,” You say, you could feel the prominent vein on the underside of his cock and moan.
“Get to the middle of the bed,” He says, you look up at him and lean closer to his cock, he watches you and lets out a low groan as he feels your lips touching the tip of his cock, hearing you kiss it before you leaned back and released him. “Fuck, you little tease,” You move higher onto the bed and lay back, he moves between your legs, sitting on his knees as he does, his hands grip your thighs and lift your legs, bending them at your knees. “Keep them like this,” His hands disappear from your legs and one hand wraps around his cock, he guides himself towards your folds, you lift your hips just the slightest bit and feel his cock tap against your clit.
“Fuck,” You gasp, he circles the head around your clit before sliding it lower to your entrance, you hear him suck in a deep breath at the feeling of your wet pussy coating his cock, your fingers grip the duvet as you feel him pushing the head of his cock inside, he releases his cock and his hands move to your hips, gripping them and pulling you towards him, your jaw slacks and your head turns from one side to another as you feel him stretch and fill you, your walls clench around him, the delicious feeling causing your insides to flip and a tightening feeling to form in your abdomen. “Fuck, sir…” Your asscheeks touch his thighs, and you gasp, your walls pulsing around him as he gives you a few seconds to adjust to the stretch, you let out a low moan as you feel him slip out of you, stopping halfway before filling you to the brim again. “Sir!” You tug at the duvet. “Feels so good,” You lick your bottom lip before sucking it between your teeth.
“Have to agree, fuck, it feels good,” He groans out, the sound of your wetness squelching echoed around the room along with the sound of skin slapping against skin and the sinful sounds of your mixed moans bounced off the wall, his hands gripping your hips harder with each thrust.
“Ohhhmmm, Sir, oh,” You moan, pulling at the duvet more, tingles were moving up your spine as you grew closer to your release, his hair was sticking to his forehead and beads of sweat were forming on his chest, your walls were squeezing around him which was making his mind spin at how pleasurable it felt.
“Kitten, fuck, you feel so good,” He groans. “Hmm, uhhh,” He could feel the head of his cock throbbing as he was nearing his high, you press your heels into the mattress, your hips bucking into him, your skin felt on fire as pleasure ripped through you, you squeeze your eyes shut so tightly that tears forming in the corner of your eyes, you squeeze around him harder.
“Sir, Sir, oh my fu— ckk, Sirrr!” You moan out, one of his hand’s slides away from your hip and moves over your mound before his finger found your clit, your body shakes as you feel the tightening feeling in your abdomen snapping and your high crashing into you, you almost turn onto your side from the amount of pleasure you were feeling, you were moaning loudly and muttering a string of curse words, your walls were milking his cock, edging him closer to his high, his thrusts were becoming uneven at how good you felt making a mess around his length, his eyes watched your face as it contorts with pleasure, his finger rubs your clit faster.
“Fuck, Y/n, kitten, fuck,” He groans out, he looks down at his cock disappearing and reappearing from you, moaning as he saw your release coating his cock and spilling onto his thighs, he tilts his head back, closing his eyes and swallowing loudly, he tried to keep up with his pace as he chased his own high. “Fuck, kitten,” He grunts out, your moans grow louder, and it sends him over the edge, his cock twitches inside you and hot ropes of cum fills you and spills from you as he rolls his hips into you, he tried to fuck it back in, but it felt like it was too much, his hand disappears from your clit and grips the side of your thigh, his thrusts were slowing down, and soon he was just rocking his hips into you, you were breathing hard, your head thrashed against the mattress from the pleasure, you could feel your mixed releases dripping from you with him still inside you, his thighs were probably covered with your release and now his also, he lets out a long low moan before stopping, his cock buried halfway inside you, he releases your hip and thigh and leans back, placing his hands behind him to catch his breath.
You open your eyes, your vision blurred from how tight you had your eyes squeezed, your senses slowly returning to you, tingles were everywhere on your body and the cool air was suddenly nipping at your sweat coated skin, you lick your lips and lift your head to look at him, his hair sticking to his forehead and looking dishevelled, his torso was coated with sweat and the beads were rolling down his light-toned abs and over his tattoos.
“Fuck…” You whimper, you had seen the sight plenty of times, but you could never get used to it, it always took your breath away. “Maybe you should show that you’re jealous more often,” He lifts his head and his hands, one of his hand’s lightly collides with your mound, making you whimper.
“I wasn’t jealous,” He says, he slowly slips himself out from you, watching your mixed releases spilling down onto his thighs, he could feel the warm liquid travelling over his thighs and between them before it cooled down, he lifts your hips off from his thighs and moves to sit on the edge of the bed, you quickly sit upright and shuffle closer to him, wrapping your arms around him from behind, your hands flat n his chest and your chin resting on his shoulder, you could feel your mixed releases leaking down your thighs, and before you could stop yourself, you whimper into his ear at the feeling, your eyes move lower and another whimper leaves your lips as you see the glistening mess on his thighs.
“Fuck… yes, maybe you should show whatever you were feeling more often, fuck,” You quickly spit out before closing your eyes, he lifts his hand and places it over one of yours.
“Why, do you like seeing the mess you left behind on my thighs?” He asks, you turn your head into his neck.
“Very much,” You whimper, and feel him squeeze your hand. “So much.”
Youngbin x Taeyang x Female reader
Summary;You saw their recent comeback dance choreography and just can't get the chair dance off your head and you told them you want to see more.
Tagged : @divinefireangel (Cox we were talking bout this) @lost-inthedream (we're talking bout something else but well, Hope you don't mind me tagging you this*puppy eyes* )
It was finally D-day, your boys comeback music video is finally up. You know your boys never fail to disappoint with their comebacks and 'Rumination' is no exception.
They told you about the comeback awhile ago but they refused to say anything much about the concept and choreography no matter how hard you try to convince them to spill the tea.
Everything was still fine for you until you saw the chair part. You always knew your babies are hot but you didn't expect that. That hips rolls and everything. It makes your blood rushed,I other words, it makes you horny. They make you horny. And that ending pose, is in this moment you were glad that they are both yours and only yours.
You waste no time to change into that red lingerie that you know they loved,and sent them a picture saying 'I saw that hip rolls you boys did there in the music video,mind showing more' , 'ofcox sexy' , 'anything for my princess' . Both binnie and tyangie reply in no time once they got your message.
'And BTW those looks hot on you but it will look even hotter on the floor' said binnie, while sending his and tyangie sexy photos.
You were waiting for them excitedly for them to end their vlive. And you were glad they did this vlive cause you can't see clearly their choreography with the music video moving fast between scenes.
Finally they are back. They look a little disappointed because they thought they could see you in that lingerie when they got home but instead you were wear a sweater outside.
They walk towards you with lustful eyes,while binnie is busy with your lips,tyangie was busy with your neck,they passionate kiss on your lips and the sudden feel on your neck cause a soft moan out of your throat. And you know they love it. 'To the room*kiss* now' ,said the younger boy.
They lead you to your room, making you sit on the edge of your bed while the younger boy seated behind you and the older boy kneeling in-between you leg. Tyangie ripped off both your top while binnie help you with your undies.
After you're all naked,Tyangie went back to tease your neck with kisses and locks causing you to moan while binnie dive in to eat you. These two really know how to make you feel good they have you begging for them in no time.
But they knew you were needy for them,they knew the reason for it is their new music video so they aren't showing any mercy this time. They plan to play with your orgasm,which is why binnie stop just before your realised.
'Why did you stop binnie' , you whined,looking down at him. 'I'm not done playing, baby girl' ,he said with a smirk on his face before motioning you to move further in and turning you around to face tyangie. 'Ride me,Princess' , said tyangie as he grab your hip and positioning himself at your entrance. You let out a moan when he's in you before he pull you in for a passionate kiss. Both the boys guided your hips while binnie kisses your back. You let out a load moan when you feel binnie pushing himself into you from the back. Only God's know how much you love being f**k but them at the same time. Their pace went faster and harder.
'Boys,I think..... I think I'm gonna... gonna cum' ,you said between each moan. 'Cum for us baby' ' yeah, me too' . Their pace went faster to help with you cum before cuming themselves.
But they're not done with you, tyangie motion you to seat on his face so that he could eat you up while you were facing binnie this time to share the passionate kiss. He tease you by one hand squeezing your butt and the other playing with your bud.
Binnie then move his hand from your bud to your clit to help tyangie to make your cum faster and harder this time. Their hands and mouth is magic,you know that, they know that but they did not expect that you will be squirting all over. 'I didn't know we could do that' 'I think we should do this more often' ,they tease you but you were to tired to fight them.
They tugged you in bed before cleaning up and snuggling with you in between them. You always love the warm they gave you after s*x, and the sweet aftercare. You also love the duality of these two.
Also I am very much up for horny discussions about SF9 due to their sexy (again) comeback.
I need to let out what my mind is whirring around even though it's just Monday ik
My ask box ------> 📩📪📬📭
Genre: Smut, Slight Fluff at the end, femdom au
Pairing: needy boyfriend!rowoon x reader
Word Count: 583
Warning/s: Bondage, Overstimulation, Swearing, Toys
Synopsis: Your boyfriend Rowoon need you, but you’re busy… good thing you can multitask
A/N: I didn’t proof read so if typos piss you off, i suggest you scroll. I hope all my dommys fantasy enjoy this one! Happy reading!! Also feel free to send in a drabble (prompt list on my carrd in bio).
“I asked you to let me work for 2 hours, and you couldn’t manage that could you?”
“No ma’am,” your boyfriend responded as you adjusted his restraints.
“I need to stop spoiling you hm? I can't spoil little boys who can’t follow a simple instruction.”
“Yes ma’am,” Rowoon responded, voice quivering a bit. He didn’t want to agree but he really needed you and if a punishment was the way to get it, so be it.
“I really can’t go any amount of time without you rutting against my fucking leg,” you said as you went through your drawer of Rowoon’s toys.
You pulled out a cock ring and a pretty pink vibrator.
Rowoon’s internal satisfaction turned into literal fear (mixed with excitement of course).
“Are you able to be quiet yourself or do you want me to get your ball-gag too,” you snap. Of course your anger was a facade but you really did love seeing Rowoon completely in your disposal and care.
You couldn’t function without seeing him like this, and luckily he couldn’t either; not doing this for you.
The sub pursed his lips and shook his head, no.
You worked the cock ring over his fully erected member, the slight squeeze making him whine.
So cute, you thought to yourself.
You propped up the vibrator with some pillows and laid it against his shaft.
“Hmm,” you hummed to yourself, you decided to get another one to attach to his tip just in case the one on his cock isn’t enough.
“Hmm something isn’t right about this,” you thought to yourself.
“Ah, right,” you said, slipping your panties down from your skirt and stuffing them into your partner’s mouth.
“You look so beautiful like this Rowoon,” you smile before turning on the vibrators at the some time.
Rowoon’s eyes immediately widened and rolled to the back of his head.
You left the room briefly to collect your laptop and other work supplies so you could make up for lost time and also keep an eye on Rowoon.
By the time you came back into the room it seemed like Rowoon already came, he was pulling against his restraints but nothing close to his safety signal.
“Ugh, you’re so cute honey. I really wish I could play with you, if only you listened,” you give him a pity pout and set up on the table next to him.
No matter how much he whined, and whimpered it was simply music to your ears.
After about half an hour you decided it’s been long enough. You figured he’s tired and is in need of some snuggles.
You quickly turned off the toys and removed your panties from his mouth. Your boyfriend continued to shake and whimper at the sensational feeling (😏😏) he felt still lingering though his body.
“You did so well for me baby boy,” you praise while untying him,”I got so much work done I’m so proud of you for getting through that baby,” you say before kissing his wrists.
“T-Thank you m-ma’am,”he stutters, reaching for you.
“I haven’t even untied your feet yet baby,” you laugh, giving in and giving him a long hug.
“I know I just really want to touch you,” he said, very into sub-space.
“We can cuddle for the rest of the day Woonie, let me just clean up, ok?”
“Ok Y/N,” he smiled at you with hazy eyes before letting you go and slowly drifting off to sleep himself.
Pairing: Youngbin x female reader
Word count: 2330
Warnings: Strippers, video recording
You really tried your best to focus on the music and not the gazes from all the creepy men seated at the foot of the stage watching you dance. That was far easier said than done, though. When you finished your routine and the spotlight moved to the other catwalk, you dropped your seductive expression and just settled for a small frown, quickly scooping up the loose money by your feet.
You really tried your best to focus on the music and not the gazes from all the creepy men seated at the foot of the stage watching you dance. That was far easier said than done, though. When you finished your routine and the spotlight moved to the other catwalk, you dropped your seductive expression and just settled for a small frown, quickly scooping up the loose money by your feet.
Walking off stage, you spotted your boss waiting for you, like he did sometimes. He had that familiar smirk on his face as he looked you up and down slowly, letting you know that your night was about to get even longer.
“Hey doll,” Youngbin greeted you, immediately pulling you against his chest. Your cheeks flushed; you were just in lingerie, while he was dressed in a suit. “Wanna come hang out while I finish balancing the books?”
It wasn’t really a question; Youngbin already knew you’d do anything he asked of you. He’d taken you on as a dancer when you’d been at rock bottom, despite you not really doing that well at your audition. And until you’d improved your skills and gotten more favorable time slots, he gave you money for food and let you stay above the club. You granted any request he had because you were truly grateful for his support. It also didn’t hurt that he was extremely attractive and knew all the right buttons to push to get what he wanted, but you trusted him not to actually manipulate you.
“Can I change first?” you asked him, putting on your best doe eyes. Youngbin leaned back a little, looked you up and down again, then shook his head. His hand slipped down from your lower back to your ass, giving it a light pinch just to watch you jolt against him.
“No can do, sweetheart,” he faux sighed, brushing away a loose strand of your hair. “I wanna admire this work of art in front of me a little bit longer, if you’ll let me.”
Once again, you found your cheeks burning hotly as you avoided his eyes. Always the smooth talker, but it never ceased to make you blush. “Alright,” you agreed, letting him steer you towards his table with a hand on your lower back.
You could feel all the jealous eyes on you, either wishing to be you or Youngbin right now. Unfortunately for them, neither of you had any interest in anyone aside from each other.
Youngbin sat down first in the booth, his paperwork already spread out all across the table. Before you could even complain about him being disorganized, he had pulled you down into his lap and wrapped his arm around your waist.
“You can sit on my lap until I’m done working,” he said with a smirk, pressing a quick kiss to your shoulder.
You couldn’t lie. It was totally boring to sit there while Youngbin silently wrote out calculations and compared reports. But you must not have hid it as well as you thought, since he suddenly began to bounce his leg. Being barely clothed, you couldn’t help but to let out a moan when his thigh brushed up against your clothed pussy. You couldn’t even squirm away since he was holding your waist tightly.
“Stop moving so much, I’m almost done with these papers,” Youngbin scolded you. You turned slightly to complain that it was his fault, only to see that devilish smirk that told you it was no accident. “Are you that impatient, doll?”
You moaned softly as he bit your earlobe, his hand squeezing your waist as he pressed his thigh upwards. “Everyone here can see, you know? They just have to look over and they’d see you falling apart on my thigh. You must like that, yeah? I can feel you leaking against my pants, sweetheart.” His hand slipped down to your panties, pressing against the wet cloth as he chuckled. “Look at you, I’ve barely even touched you.”
“Youngbin, please,” you sighed, dropping your head down onto his shoulder.
His smirk grew wider, palm cupping your center. “What is it, doll?”
You moaned quietly into his ear as he rubbed slow circles over your clothed clit, gently rocking your hips against his hand. “Please fuck me, I’m going crazy here.”
Youngbin clicked his tongue, thumb pressing against your button for an extra few seconds just to feel your body shudder against him in desperation. He loved to make you beg, it drove him wild with desire to know just how bad you wanted him when you could get any guy who laid eyes on you. “I don’t know, I’m still not done with my reports…”
You gripped the hair at the base of his neck harshly and frowned, pulling his head back so you could glare at him. “Take me in the back and fuck me now or I won’t let you touch me for a week.”
He scoffed, pulling his hand away from your body entirely. “You’ll regret that, sweetheart,” he said, pushing you off his lap and standing up. He signaled for one of the security guards nearby to clean up the paperwork from the table, then led you towards his office.
He barely pushed you into the room before he had his hands on you again, racing to touch whatever exposed skin he could. And you certainly had a lot of it. You focused on getting his clothes off, hurriedly pushing his suit jacket off before attacking the buttons on his shirt.
Youngbin gripped your wrists before you could get very far, a dark look in his eyes. “I told you you’d regret it, doll,” he warned. “Go sit on my desk and wait for me.”
You felt like being a little bit bratty, so you crossed your arms and refused to move. “No.”
He paused from unbuttoning his sleeves and raised his eyebrows, not quite believing what he was hearing. You were usually obedient, so it was a bit of a surprise that you wanted to take this the other way for once. He crossed the room and grabbed your chin tightly in his hand, forcing you to look up at him. “What was that? I thought I heard you trying to disobey me.”
Your thighs were quivering and you wanted nothing more than for him to touch you, but you held your ground. “I said no. I will not just sit pretty for you while you ignore me again. I want to be fucked already!” Your voice turned whiny at the end, but you didn’t even care. You just wanted Youngbin to rip off your stage outfit already and give it to you good, not play these stupid games he loved so much. There was a time and place for that, but it wasn’t now.
“I think you forget who makes the rules around here,” he growled, quickly unclasping your bra and pulling it off. He stared at your exposed breasts and palmed at his clothed cock, groaning lowly. “Can you use that mouth for anything other than being a total brat?”
You rolled your eyes, dropping to your knees. You spit on your hand and started to pump his shaft slowly, making sure to coat it as much as you could. Then you bumped the tip against your lips, smirking as he hissed from above you. You hollowed your cheeks and took him deep into your throat, humming.
“Just like that,” he encouraged, though his voice was a bit choked up. One hand went into your hair to try and guide you further onto his cock, the other pulled out his cell phone and began recording you. “Show me how good you can take me,” he said.
Bracing yourself with a hand on his hip, you took his shaft as deep into your throat as you could, feeling the tip touch the back of your throat. You gagged slightly, pulling back enough to get some air before repeating the action. You knew Youngbin loved when you choked on his cock like this, and as long as you were careful about not going too fast, it drove you crazy as well. Knowing you had the power to reduce such a man to near tears was an incredible feeling that you held onto.
Youngbin’s hand was getting too shaky to keep recording, so he tapped the top of your head. “Sweetheart, stop or I’m going to come,” he warned you. Unfortunately, since you were in a bratty mood today, you decided to ignore him and keep going. You sucked him into the back of your throat once more, reaching up to play with his balls. With just a light squeeze, he was coming hard down your throat, hips stuttering. Grinning playfully, you wiped the back of your mouth and pinched his hip, standing up. Youngbin ended the recording with a shaky breath, looking at you in disbelief.
“Oh, you’re going to pay for that too, doll,” he growled, reaching out and grabbing you by the hips. Before you could even protest, he had your hands behind your back and was pressing you face down on his desk. Your nipples were brushing against the cold surface, causing you to whine. “Keep your hands here while I take these off or I won’t let you cum,” he warned. Youngbin hooked his fingers in your panties and pulled them down, pressing a kiss to your ass before pinching it.
You knew you were pushing your luck by now, but you couldn’t help but rub your thighs together for some friction. He hated when you got too impatient to wait for him, but you were horny and just wanted to get railed. This was the quickest and easiest way to make that happen.
“What did I just say?” You giggled to yourself a little at his frustrated tone, only to yelp when his hand came down on your ass harshly. “That’s it, I’m tired of you acting out.”
You felt his tip poking at your entrance as he lined himself up, sliding into you easily. Your body rocked against his desk with the force of his thrust, making you moan out obscenely. Youngbin grunted, reaching up to grab the back of your neck with his hand and force your head to stay down against the desk. You could hear the sound of your juices squelching as he pounded into you at a brutal pace, drool threatening to fall out of your mouth as you went dumb with pleasure. This was exactly what you’d wanted from your boss tonight, and you were more than happy now that it was actually coming true.
“Are you happy now, brat?” he grunted, leaning down next to your ear. “You’re so wet. You must love being at my mercy.” You nodded frantically, trying to press back against his dick. Youngbin wasn’t having any of it though, his grip on your neck tightening. “Stop moving or I really won’t let you come.”
He reached between your body and the desk, pressing his thumb on your clit until your legs started to buckle. You knew he was doing it on purpose; it was the quickest way to get you to the edge of your orgasm and he was taking full advantage of that. “Youngbin, please,” you begged, wriggling your body desperately. You were maybe starting to regret acting like a brat earlier, but you weren’t ready to admit it just yet.
“Ask me nicely, doll,” he laughed, dipping two of his fingers into your pussy alongside his dick.
You cried out, tears filling your eyes as he slowly stroked your walls. “I was wrong, I shouldn’t have been a brat, please let me come. I won’t do it again!” Your mind was going hazy as he kept thrusting into you, ignoring your pleas. You felt your orgasm approaching rapidly, excitement flooding your body. But just when you thought you were about to release, Youngbin pulled out entirely, stepping away from you.
“Youngbin!” you screamed, completely frustrated as your high disappeared into thin air. “Let me come!”
He clicked his tongue, pressing his hand into the center of your back rather roughly. “That’s not how you’re going to get to come, doll,” he sighed. Then he was gone again, sliding into his desk chair and patting his lap. “Get over here and earn your orgasm if you want it so bad,” he informed you, lazily stroking his cock.
You blinked in confusion at first, but then you stood up and hurried over to his lap. You grabbed his dick and lined it up with your entrance, sinking down onto it with a loud moan. “You’re so deep,” you groaned, steadying yourself on his shoulders before you began bouncing. He gripped your hips and smiled up at you, watching you with a fondness that only slipped out sometimes.
“Are you close, doll?” he asked you after a few moments of only the sound of your skin slapping together. He was squeezing your ass in his hands, occasionally pressing kisses and bites to your chest. You nodded frantically, pleasure curling in your gut as you swirled your hips on top of his. He hit a certain spot within you on one particular thrust, making you cry out loudly.
“More, faster,” you begged him. Youngbin slipped his hand between your bodies and rubbed quick circles over your clit, dragging you over the edge with a shout. Soon after, he was spilling his seed into you, holding you tightly to his chest as you both came down from your orgasms. When you were done, you slumped against him with a sigh.
“Can we go home now?” you asked, glancing up at his sweaty face. He smiled down at you, brushing your hair out of your face and leaning in for a kiss.
“Of course, doll. But let’s clean up here first,” he said, gesturing to the mess all around his desk.
A60— “People like me aren’t supposed to have someone like you, I think fate was being harsh on you.”
Warnings: AU, mafia!AU, mention of reader being hurt, fluff, smut, one hickey, breast play, nipple sucking, nudity, fingering, unprotected sex(reader is on the pill), slow loving sex, scratching.
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!
Youngbin looked at you, his face hard and blood drops decorated half his face, he watched as the doctor wrapped your hand after it had got a cut, he couldn’t help but replay the scene over in his head, everyone knew who he was, and everyone knew you were his, nobody dared to touch you or even look at you the wrong way, everyone knew the consequences for that, they would get killed, tortured first and then killed, and it would be made to look like an accident, but everyone once in a while there is someone that thinks they can beat the infamous Youngbin, and every time they were brought back down to earth with a harsh knock before being violently killed by him, he had his right-hand men, the ones he trusted the most to help him, but in situations when you were the target, he would usually kill the idiot himself to prove a point to everyone.
“Make sure to clean the wound tomorrow morning and wrap it again.” The doctor instructs, Youngbin nods his head and moves towards you, you softly smile up at him and climb off the hospital bed, he wraps his arm around your middle and guides you out of the room, Youngbin never needed to hide who and what he was, they knew his business, and they knew what he was capable of, even the police were afraid to take him down and instead worked with him, you exit the hospital, and he guides you to his Aston Martin, he opens the door for you and helps you inside before closing the door, he climbs into the driver's side and starts the car, it wasn’t long until you were on the highway towards his house that was located on the outskirts of the city, he places his hand on your knee and glances at you.
“You know… people like me aren’t supposed to have someone like you, I think fate was being harsh on you.” He says, you look at him and place your hand on top of his.
“Why do you think that?” You ask. “Why do you think people like you aren’t supposed to be happy with someone?” Your lower lip pops out as you pout at him. “Even if you weren’t running the biggest Mafia in the world, I would still want to be with you, even if you were nothing… fate wasn’t harsh on me.” You gently squeeze his hand, you watch as his face softens, even with the blood drops still decorating his skin. “Fate was kind enough to send me a good man.” You feel his hand gently squeeze your knee, a faint smile forms on his lips. “I couldn’t have asked for better, you treat me so well…”
“Are you saying that to make me feel better?” He asks. “I don’t want to lose you, but if in the end…” He cuts the engine when he stops the car in front of the large mansion, you remove your safety belt and lean over.
“Don’t think that… I know you’ll come and save me each time, you won’t let anyone hurt me… and if it does end badly, I know you’ll avenge me.” You say, he places his hand on the side of your face, his thumb slowly strokes over your cheek as he stared into your eyes. “We’ve been through a lot and if I had to do it over again… I would still want to be by your side, you seem to forget that I chose you also.” You saw a bigger smile break out onto his lips.
“Come on… let’s go inside.” He says, and opens his door, you sit back in your seat and open your door and climb out, closing it behind you, Youngbin was quickly by your side, leading you into the house, you get rid of your shoes while he talks with one of his men before moving back to your seat and getting rid of his shoes also. “Don’t disturb us unless it’s an emergency.” He guides you up the stairs and to your shared bedroom, once inside he locks the door, making sure neither of you will be disturbed. “Get comfortable on the bed, I’m just going to go clean up.” You watch as he enters the bathroom and decides to follow him, you take the wet cloth from him after he had wet it.
“Sit.” You order, he watches you as he sits down on the toilet seat, you were the only one allowed to boss him around, to order him around, you could get away with that, you gently begin cleaning his face. “Do you have any injuries anywhere?”
“No, I’m fine.” He says, you nod your head, focusing on cleaning the now-dried blood from his face, he watches you, taking in your facial expression, the way your tongue popped out as you focused and how your eyes would squint, when you were finished he takes the cloth from you and tosses it into the sink, his arms wrap around you, and he pulls you closer to him, laying his head against your tummy, you wrap your arms around him, resting your hands on his shoulder blades. “I love you so much, you know that, right?” You softly smile and nod your head.
“I know, and I love you just as much, if not more.” You say, he looks up at you before standing from the toilet seat, he picks you up, your legs instantly wrap around him as if it were second nature to him, your hands interlocked behind his head, and he carries you out of the bathroom and towards the bed, he gently lays you down and unwraps his arms from around you, and presses them into the mattress before leaning down and pressing his lips against yours, his skin was illuminated by the moonlight shining through the window, the honey tone skin you dearly loved the kiss and decorate with love bites was light up.
“Slow… we’re doing it slowly.” He says. “I’m going to make love to you tonight.” You warmly smile up at him and release his face, letting him kiss along your jaw and neck.
“Don’t you always make love to me?” You ask, you feel his nose rub against your skin.
“Those times are rougher, and you know it.” He says, you couldn’t help but giggle, slow love making nights were rare for you and Youngbin, but you didn’t mind them at all— he usually took his time exploring your body, making you feel good before he would slowly and deeply roll his hips into yours while looking into your eyes— his hands move to your button-up shirt you had on and begins to slowly undo them, while his lips were attached to your skin just below your ear, leaving a mark behind on your skin, he pushes your shirt open and pulls away from your neck and stands upright, you were on the edge of the bed while he stood between your legs, he bites his lip as he looks down at you, he places a hand on your tummy and slides it across, leaving a burning trail behind on your skin, you stared up at him with the cutest look he’s ever seen, this always happened when you were making love, the cute looks, the almost pout on your lips, much different from the innocent look in your eyes and the devious smirk on your lips when he was rougher, you sit upright and remove your shirt, dropping it onto the floor next to the bed and reach behind you, his hands quickly grabs yours, stopping you.
“Let me.” He softly says, you nod your head and bring your hands to your front, his warm hands press against your back before his fingers fumbled with the clasp, he unhooks it and presses his hands against your skin, sliding them up to your shoulder blades and to the straps, his fingers hook around it, and he slowly pulls the straps down your arms, you lift your hands as you felt your breasts being freed from the hold he drops the bra next to the bed.
“Can you…” You say, your eyes move over his dress shirt. “Also remove yours?” He removes the blazer he had on and begins unbuttoning the dress shirt, your hands reach for the lower buttons and does them, he takes it off once all the buttons had been undone, revealing his toned upper body to you, you lick your lips as you watch it, he always said he never saw his abs, but you could clearly see them, they may not be as visible, but dear gosh, you didn’t need your man to have a visible six-pack on display when his arms were already so big when he wore sleeveless shirts, his arms and hands turned you on more than any toned torso every could, and he was perfect the way he was, your eyes slowly move to his side, looking at the large tattoo before moving higher, reaching the other two tattoos.
“Are you checking me out?” He asks, you smile and move your gaze higher.
“What if I am?” You ask. “Can I not appreciate your body.” He leans down, placing his hands next to yours on the bed edge of the bed, you sightly lean back as you watch him.
“I never said you couldn’t.” He says, he dips his head lower and kisses your shoulder, leaving a trail over it, you lift your hand and move them over his shoulders, sliding them down, stopping when your hand covered his tattoos.
“I’m always checking you out, admiring these…” You say, his hands move to your waist and slide them up your sides.
“Then I should get more if you love them that much.” He says, he pushes you to lay back on the bed, making you release him.
“Maybe we should go get a couple’s tattoo.” You say, he pauses at your words, you had never suggested that, but now his mind was spinning at the idea.
“And where would you want this tattoo?” He asks, he moves his hand to your hip. “Here?” His hand slowly slides up higher before stopping below your breast. “Here?” He leans over you, keeping his hand against your ribs. “Or on your shoulder blade?” His hand slowly moves higher until he’s cupping your tit, his thumb rubs over the nipple as his fingers massage into your tit. “Lower back?”
“I just mention it, and you’re already asking me where I’d want it.” You say. “There’s not even a design in mind yet.”
“Is it a crime to imagine where you would want it?” He asks, a teasing smile on his lips.
“Just kiss me.” You say, his lips brush over yous, kissing you softly but with passion, you could feel your skin growing hot and the temperature rising in the room, his other hand was sliding up and down your side, you move your hand to his side and move your hand over his tattoo, he breaks the kiss and moves lower, his lips kiss a trail down to your chest, over the curve of your chest before his lips find your nipple that wasn’t receiving any attention, the bud hardens as his lips touch it. “Bin…” His lips wrap around the bud, and he begins sucking on it, making it swell, he takes your other nipple between the pads of his fingers, rolling the bud between them. “Hmm, Binnie…” You move your hand that wasn’t tracing his tattoo to the back of his head and entangles your fingers with his hair, your breathing picks up as you feel your insides forming a knot inside you, your jaw slacks as you breathe in deeply through your mouth.
“Binnie…” You whine, you could feel him using his tongue while sucking the bud, making your clit twitch at the sensation, he pulls away from our nipple with a pop. “Hmm…” He moves lower and lower, kissing over your ribs and over your tummy, making sure to kiss almost every spot on your tummy, you could feel yourself growing wet from all the attention his lips were giving you, he stands upright and moves his hands to your jeans, making you release his hair, he begins undoing the button.
“I’m not going to make this longer than it needs to be.” He says. “I just want to make slow, deep, love to you tonight.” He unzips your jeans and moves his hands to the waistband, his fingers curl around it, and he tugs at it, pulling them off before you could even lift your hips for him, you feel your panties being pulled down along with your jeans, he bends over and slides them off your legs completely, pushing them aside, he takes off your socks and drops it on the floor, his hands slide up your legs as he stands, you could feel a shiver of excitement run up your spine before feeling his hands on your inner thighs, s spreading your legs for him, his eyes move lower and watch your glistening pussy as your folds open for him, he moves his hand to cup your pussy, his middle finger slips between your folds and begins rubbing along your pussy as his other fingers rub the outside of your folds, you could hear the wetness moving as his finger was stroking along your core, collecting your arousal on his finger, while your fingers scratch at the duvet.
“Binnie…” You moan, his finger circles your clit, giving the needy bud the attention it’s been craving. “Hmm…” Your back arches from the bed before returning to it, then sheets were sticking to your skin from the sweat that’s formed on your skin.
“Lift your legs for me.” He says, you do as he says, and lift your legs, placing your heels onto the edge of the bed, giving more access to your pussy, his finger moves down to your slit and slides a digit inside you.
“Hmm, Bin… Binnie.” You moan, he twists and turns his finger, almost as if he was exploring your walls, he pulls his finger out and pushes it back inside you, he repeated the movement several times before adding another finger. “Bin… Hmmm.” Your back arches at the light stretch you felt.
“Does it feel good?” He asks.
“Hmm…” You hum, your eyes close as pleasure consumes your mind, his thumb moves to your clit and draws small circles around it. “Ohh… Bin…” He curls his fingers inside you, rubbing the pads of his fingers against your walls. “Hmm…” He was inches away from touching your sweet spot, and he knew it, you gave it away when your walls clenched around his fingers, he uncurls them and slide them out before pushing them back inside, pumping them in and out of you at a slow pace to draw out your orgasm, you could feel the tightening feeling forming in your lower tummy, sweat was breaking out on your skin and becoming visible to him, sweat was forming on his skin as his cock grew harder at your whimpers and moans, at the idea of being inside you and having your walls squeeze around him instead of his fingers, you take the sheets between your fingers, pulling at it as your high drew closer and closer, another finger enters you, making you tug at the duvet. “Hmm… Youngbin… hmm.” The stretch feeling bigger than the last, the sinful yet delicious sound of your wetness squelching filled the room and your breathy moans bounced off the walls. “Bin… Binnie…” He curls his fingers inside you, reaching that sweet spot, stars app read behind your eyelids, and your walls clench around his fingers.
“There it is…” He says, he uncurls his fingers before curling them again, hitting the same spot again.
“BIN!” You scream, your toes curl at the pleasure spreading through you, a warmth moves through your body as you release around his fingers, the tension inside you snaps and your legs shake with pleasure. “BINNIE!” Your head thrashes against the mattress, your mind high in the clouds with pleasure, he uncurls his fingers and slowly pumps them in and out of you, easing you through your high, his thumb circles your clit, his eyes watching your body, watching for when he should stop.
“You just have no idea what you do to me… do you?” He asks. “You look so pretty like this…” Your chest rose up and down as small whimpers left your lips, you uncurl your toes and his fingers disappear from inside you, his hands move to his trousers and undoes them, pushing them down along with his boxers, he quickly steps out of them and wraps his hand around his cock, he palms himself as he watched you, you slowly open your eyes and lift your head to look at him through half-lidded eyes.
“I can do that…” You breathe out.
“I know you can, your hand always feels better than my own.” He says. “But move higher onto the bed for me.” You release the duvet and move higher up onto the bed, your legs lay flat against the duvet, you could feel the wet sounds coming from him as he pumped his cock, pre-cum leaked from the slit, and he was letting out low grunts. “Fuck… okay, are you ready?”
“Yes, more than ready… fuck.” You say, he releases his cock, and climbs onto the bed and crawls over you, between your legs, his hand wrap around his cock again, and he guides himself between your folds, mixing your arousal with his pre-cum and coating himself with your wetness, he moves himself to your entrance and pushes the head inside you, he unwraps his hand from himself and moves his hand to the side of your thigh, he leans over you, pressing one hand into the mattress.
“Wrap your legs around me.” He orders, he lifts your leg, and you quickly wrap that leg around him before lifting your other leg and hooking your ankles together, your heels dig into his lower back as he slides deeper in to you, your jaw slacks.
“Bin… Youngbin…” You moan, the stretch felt delicious and the way he was filling you felt blissful. “Hmm.”
“You feel so… fucking good…” He groans out, he was slowly filling you, taking his time to fill you tonight, your hands move to his shoulders, your fingers dig into his skin, it felt like it was going on for hours until he stopped when he was fully inside you, he could feel your walls squeezing around him. “Fuck…” He releases your leg and reaches for your hand, making sure it wasn’t the one that was injured, his fingers interlocks with yours as he presses your hand into the mattress, he slowly slips out from you, stopping until it was just the head remains inside you before slowly pushing back in, finding a slow pace.
“Youngbin…” You breathe out, your chest was pressed against his, his hips slowly rolling into yours, his cock hitting deep inside you before slipping out of you and repeating the movement.
“If you keep squeezing around me, I won’t last long.” He grunts out, the distance between your faces was only centimetres, he only needed to dip his head lower, and he would be kissing you.
“I won’t last long with how you’re making love to me.” You whimper out, the sound of your wetness moving filled the room, your mixed moans bounced off the walls. “Hmmm.”
“You always take me so well, sometimes I wonder… fuck… if I’m making you feel as good as you’re… shit… making me feel.” He groans out, you move your hand— that’s been wrapped— to the back of his neck.
“Are you questioning your ability… fuck…” You moan out, your fingers dig into the skin on the back of his neck. “Even going at this pace… slow and sweet… hmm.” Your fingers scratch at his skin. “You make me feel so fucking good, ohh… fuck, right there.” Your eyes roll to the back of your head before closing, his hand squeezes your hand as he held it, feeling your walls squeeze around him.
“There, right there… like this.” He says.
“Fuck… yes… oh my gosh…” You whimper out, you could feel the tightening feeling building inside you, even with the slow pace he was going, he was hitting deep enough to hit your sweet spot. “Like that… fuck…” He bites his bottom lip as he heard your moans. “Don’t doubt that you’re not making me feel good… fuck…” The hand that wasn’t holding yours moves between your bodies, easily fitting between you and moving to your clit, his finger begins rubbing figure eights on the nub. “FUCK!” Stars appear behind your eyelids, your toes curl, and you dig your heels more into his lower back, warmth spreads through you before you felt the tension inside you snap, and you release around his cock, milking him for an orgasm of his own.
“Fuck…” He groans, your hips buck into him, your body shaking with pleasure, and your nails dig more into his skin. “I love you, baby, I love you so much.” He could feel his cock twitching as he neared his high, his thrusts were becoming sloppy and uneven, your hand falls away from his neck and onto the bed, he moves his hand away from your clit as he starts to chase his own high. “Fuck… I’m gonna… I’m close…” You open your eyes halfway to look up at him, his damp hair was sticking to his forehead and looking dishevelled in certain places, sweat coated his honey-toned skin, the throbbing feeling at the head of his cock suddenly explores, and he coats your walls with his cum, filling you with every last drop, his hips rocks into yours as he eases himself through his high, your breathing was hard as he grunted your name. “Y/n… Y/n…” You bite your lower lip as you watch him, his eyes ere squeezed tight as he went through his high, your eyes move lower as you watch his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down, his breathing ragged. “Fuck…” His hips come to a halt with him inside you, he lowers his head and buries it in the brook of your neck, his lips leave gentle kisses against your skin, you move your hand to his head, and comb your fingers through his hair.
“So good… so good, baby.” You whisper, he smiles against your skin, his hand still holding yours. “Do you believe me or not?” He lifts his head and looks into your eyes.
“I believe you, I believe every word you said, baby.” He says, he leans down and softly kisses you.
kim youngbin x fem!reader
trigger warning(s): sexual descriptions, fingering, slight public sex
kinktober day 26 prompt: fingering
Youngbin holds his chin with one hand, fingers tapping his cheek. It’s a slow rhythm, following the sound blasting through the speakers in the studio.
His other hand is rubbing your inner thighs, his fingertips traveling a little further than you expected them. You clear your throat, pushing his hand away. Your eyes narrow as if asking him what he’s doing, but your boyfriend simply hides his cheeky smile behind the back of his palm.
“I think maybe the melody could be a little more harmonious towards the bridge,” Youngbin ponders, watching his members replay the first part of the song.
He forces your legs open, fingers tugging at the fabric covering your pussy. He flashes you a smile, feeling the wet patch.
“Shut up,” you mumble, allowing your head to fall on his shoulder.
He teases past your folds and in that moment you feel so glad his oversized hoodie is wrapped around your legs. He doesn’t shy away to insert them and gently pump his digits in and out, even when Juho sits across him at the table. You sigh, teeth biting into his shoulder, struggling to keep the moans in.
It was supposed to be a cute lunch date with matching drinks and bento boxes; you should’ve realized Youngbin won’t let you get away that easily after the sneaky make-out session you had in the bathroom.
“Do you think we can add some background vocals?” his thumb rubs your clit, voice as steady as ever. He smiles at you, eyes fluttering as if trying to say he wants to hear your moans.
You grip his arm, turning your flushed face away from his members.
“Can we write a rap guide by tomorrow too?” Youngkyun asks as she shuffles around the room.
“Probably,” Youngbin replies, voice as calm as ever even though he was knuckles deep inside your pussy. “What do you think, babe? Do you want to come by tomorrow and hear another version?”
Fast scenario - supposed to be headcanons ooops
request: Imagine how good it will be to be taken care of in bed by them 1 soft dom, 1 hard dorm 🤭😳. Not sure if you are still open for headcanon but I really needed something spicy with these two like them f**king me tgt telling me how good I am calling me baby girl or princess you know this like that
Under the cut because NSFW
Can we go with hard dom Youngbin and soft dom Chani for today?Yes, let's go with this.
You all start with steamy kisses because they love your lips and they wanna make them swollen and redder.
They try to be fair while sharing you so they take turns. One of them gets busy with your mouth while the other kisses your neck, shoulders and down your back. Both guys seem to have fun with the straps of your bra.
Chani finally unclasps your garment while his mouth noisily sucks on your shoulder blade. youngbin's eyes and yours are closed because you are sharing a filthy kiss, one of his hands holding on your jaw, the other cupping your breast. He feels it when Chani is releasing your chest from the bra, then the older disconnects your lips. "Isn't it too early? I thought we would make her beg to have his tits sucked"
Chani chuckles behind you, his breath blowing now on your shoulder. "She can beg later"
Youngbin gets rid of your panties as Chani takes his turn to lock lips with you. The kiss is sloppy and your bare chests are touching. You gasp into Chani's mouth when youngbin accesses your inner thigh, smoothly caressing it close to your heated core. You know what he is intent on. He is taunting you so you will whine and ask him to touch you properly.
Which he is going to answer with a no.
You feel as Youngbin adds one more trick. His lips start hovering on the round surface of your butt and it makes you pull away from Chani so you can speak. "I need more"
"What do you need, baby girl?" he asks, his heart melting.
"What are you whining at Chani?" The other man asks from the bottom, kneeling on the rug.
"Nothing" you give up half crying.
For your surprise, Youngbin guides you to the bed. "That's okay. We're gonna fuck you already because you're our good girl."
kim youngbin x baek juho x fem!reader
genre: smut, suggestive, maybe fluff (?)
trigger warning(s): sexual depictions, smut, suggestive scenes, mentions of polyamory
kinktober day 20 prompt extra imagine: polyamory
Polyamory with Juho and Youngbin where they both treat you like you are the most precious thing to grace this earth. Where they both want you to feel as loved as a goddess.
Polyamory with Juho and Youngbin where they would both take turns pleasuring you while the other one watches, almost like an unspoken competition to see who makes you moan the loudest.
Polyamory with Juho and Youngbin where they both undress you slowly, kissing every inch of your skin on rough days. Their fingers caress your skin, whispering how much they love you and how proud they are of you. Drawing a bath for the three of you, intimate moments turn into hasty kisses and naughty touches underneath the bubbles. They hush your moans with their lips, hands gripping each other’s bodies hungrily. Their thrusts are so slow as they embrace you wholly.
Polyamory with Juho and Youngbin where you spend almost every weekend in Juho’s studio. Late-night three-way make-out sessions turn naughty and you could swear you saw Juho press the record button once you started moaning their names.
Polyamory with Juho and Youngbin where they had a rough day and you are not about to let your precious lovers stay mad. You drop to your knees taking their dicks out, soft doe-like eyes watching up as you take turns licking and sucking each of them. You jerk them faster, with rougher movements whenever you hear their low groans. You don’t need to ask them where they want to cum; they always love doing it on your chest, painting your boobs in white with low growls about how hot you look.
Polyamory with Juho and Youngbin where you and Juho play with each other while Youngbin watches and tells him what to do. He sits across the bed, lustful gaze demanding Juho to fuck you harder as your face is buried in the pillow to muffle your moans. Youngbin’s arm reaches for yours, fingers gently caressing the back of your hand, whispering how well you are taking all they are giving you and how he can’t wait to fuck you even harder.
Polyamory with Juho and Youngbin where they take turns overstimulating you and bringing you to the edge with simply their fingers and mouths. They won’t stop until they have you shaking, your safe word blurting out between loud cries and fingers gripping their shoulders. They love it when you’re begging; they love it, even more, when they turn their pretty princess into a mess with smudged lipstick and tears running down her rosy cheeks from too much pleasure.
Polyamory with Juho and Youngbin where they never let you go sleep sad and angry. They never let you end the call without whispering they love you.