## Enhypen Masterlist

kinktober — day 7 | overstimulation

fever • [choi san]

my body is burning up because of you

pairing: choi san x fem!reader genre: smut, side hoe!au, cheating!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which san blows off some steam with you, his side chick, but he feels too god for you to care word count: 770 warnings: overstimulation, fingering, reader is san’s partners best friend, a lil degradation

i literally forgot to schedule this one, i’m so sorry :((

A loud moan escaped your lips, as you dug your nails into San’s biceps, hips bucking against his hand in pleasure.

You whined out his name, two of his fingers inside of you for what felt like an hour as he slowly worked you closer to your release. You wanted to come so badly but every time he felt you clenching around his digits, he slowed down the pace before ramming back into you like there was no tomorrow.

As soon as he came home after practice, he picked you up and carried you to the living room, the frustration almost dripping off him as he nuzzled his head into the nape of your neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses on your skin.

He had called you before, like he always does when he needed to release built up tension and his partner, your best friend didn't feel like it.

You played with his hair, gently stroking the back of his head, and asked him what was wrong. Not giving an answer, San locked his lips with yours, an upset sigh escaping him as he wordlessly fiddled with the strings of your sweatpants.

Ridding yourself of the piece of clothing, you opened your legs, San’s finger already finding its way between your folds where it lingered for a few seconds before he pushed it inside.

You moaned at the feeling, his long digit reaching places you never knew existed because you could never touch them yourself. A sly smile curled on his lips when relaxation hit him, his chest now moving slower as his angry breathing calmed down.

He pounded his finger into you, occasionally removing it completely to hear you begging him to continue. San loved the effect he had on you, the way he just had to raise his eyebrows for you to get up and undress for him.

You on the other hand loved the way he curled his fingers inside your cunt, stretching your walls out even more when he added a second finger.

»Imagine what BF/N would say if they saw you like this«, he purred and kissed your lips again. »You with my fingers inside your pretty pussy, moaning my name while they think I’m still at practice.«

You sighed with a grin on your lips, not even caring about what your best friend would say. San fucked you too good for you to care and they didn’t worship him nearly as much as you did.

Obviously, you only were there for his fun, still, with his hands between your legs and his lips all over your neck you felt like something special.

»You sound so pretty when you moan my name like this«, he whispered.

Arching your back off the bed, you rolled your hips against his hand, desperately chasing your high as he continued with his slow pace, the burning sensation making your walls tingle.

»I’m getting sensitive, Sannie«, you breathed, eyes screwed shut and face twisting in pleasure when he raised your hips to hit you at a better angle. He touched your sweet spot so easily, repeatedly stroking it and pushing you closer to the edge.

The line between you climaxing and reaching the point of overstimulation was a damn thin one and San made you walk it in stiletto high heels, yet he managed to make you suffer in bliss a little longer before finally adding his thumb to your clit, drawing circles on it and sending you over the edge, your thighs trembling at the sudden wave crashing over you.

A loud moan of his name escaped you and you bit your lip to prevent a swear word from following, San’s fingers still moving inside you to help you ride out your orgasm.

Your whole body twitched and jerked forward, clit going numb at his pace and the soft burning of overstimulation.

»San~«, you whined as he chuckled at your vain attempt to push away his hand. Pathetically failing at it, you grabbed his wrist and bit the back of your other hand, the sensation between your legs making you fall in a daze.

»C’mon slut, you know you like it«, he huffed and placed a soft kiss to your forehead, a huge contrast to his restless actions inside your pussy. »You take my fingers so well.«

You mumbled incomprehensible praises at the way his hand felt, the words spluttering out of your mouth without any sense, before he harshly pulled out of you, the empty feeling making your press your legs together to keep the cold air from hitting your soaking wet cunt.

»Let’s get you cleaned up, the members will come home soon.«

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my brain kinda is in standby-mode this week, i sincerely apologize san anon ㅠㅠ

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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Ohh no, I’m not!! I just found your blog lolol And you’re very welcome!! I already can’t wait until October hehe

ohh oki hehe, was just wondering ^^

me neither, i'm already so excited to write and share all the stories :D

Hi! It's the Younghoon anon for day 28. I don't know if I put this in the original ask, but I wanted to request fem reader and dom Younghoon. I'm just messaging now so there's no misunderstanding!

heyy :))

i don't remember if you said it before but thank you so much for adding this !! also sorry for the whole chaos, life hit me in the face multiple times in the last couple weeks and especially before october, so now i'm rlly trying to catch up asap

kinktober — day 16 | mirror sex

devilish • [lee heeseung]

settle down, you don’t wanna see me drag the devil out

pairing: lee heeseung x fem!reader genre: smut, dancers!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which heeseung shows you the best way to relax after an exhausting rehearsal before your big performance word count: 1770 warnings: sex in front of a mirror, kinda striptease (?), riding, unprotected sex (no glove, no love y’all)

i'm so excited to finally post this ahhhhhh

»Okay guys«, your dance teacher clapped his hand twice as he looked from your face to Heeseung’s and gave you a motivating smile. »One more time and then we’ll finish for today, you need to save up your energy.«

The fringe of his dark hair stuck to his sweaty forehead as he stretched his neck again, the soreness already spreading in his muscles from the past few hours of rehearsal.

Heeseung sighed, getting up from the floor and reaching his hand out to help you stand back up on your feet too.

»Fighting!«

You had a performance coming up that weekend and since your dance teacher spontaneously decided to make you dance a part of the routine as a duet, both of you needed some extra lessons to learn the new steps and practice them together.

During the last repetition, your eyes were stuck on Heeseung’s reflection in the mirror, his body gently moved against yours when he twirled you in before you wrapped your arms around his neck and he rested his hands on your hips.

His eyes locked with yours as he bit his lip, swaying to the beat of the song you had been dancing to for what felt like an eternity. You noticed how his bottom lip got stuck between his teeth at some point, the gleam in his eyes proving he enjoyed this moment a little more than he usually did. You winked at him before he twirled you out again, only four more eight-counts left for your piece to finish.

»Alright, that’s a wrap!«

Your dance teacher started applauding and Heeseung and you joined in, your giggles of relief filling the room as you went to get your water bottle. The corners of the mirror had already started to fog up, reducing the rectangular glass to an oval.

After receiving the instruction to clean everything up and go rest early, your partner and you were left alone, looking at each other in satisfaction.

»Wanna do another round?«

Heeseung shrugged, walking towards the computer to turn the music back on, the intro of the song quickly killing the silence that reigned as you just watched his actions.

You raised an eyebrow at his question, all your clothes sticking to your body and your muscles tensing up more and more with every second you didn’t move.

»Don’t you think we did enough?«

»Oh c’mon, we were just getting started.«

He wiggled his eyebrows at you before he paused the song and looked at the chair on the floor next to you. The look he gave you showed a sign of ›please?‹, suddenly enough to make you pick up the chair and give in to his question without any further convincing needed.

While you danced your part of the intro, he carefully observed your movements through the mirror as he strolled towards his position to be in time for when your solo transitioned into his.

You turned the chair around, the backrest now facing the front as you winked at him; his sign to start. Stepping on the chair, he rested one of his feet on the edge of the backrest, leaning forward to make the chair fall over as a way of underlining the change of dance style.

His moves were a lot quicker than yours, the way he kept switching between sharp hits and smooth body waves got you flustered, especially when he noticed your eyes on his in the reflection. Running his hand through his hair, he let his tongue trail over his bottom lip before he bit it, shamelessly flirting with you before he reached his hand out to introduce the third and final part of the choreography; the duet.

He spun you around, ground against you, and checked you out in the mirror like he did about a hundred times before that day, the only thing that was different was the shift in the atmosphere that you now started to realize. It all felt a lot more intimate now; his moves, his touches, and the way he quickly glanced from your eyes to your lips and back whenever you were facing each other.

Raising your leg for the end pose, he held you a good few seconds longer than he was supposed to as told by the dance teacher, slowly coming closer as if he leaned in for a kiss.

You closed your eyes, ready to feel his lips on yours when he pulled away, embarrassment tinting his face in a subtle shade of pink that got almost drowned by his already reddened cheeks. Heeseung scratched his neck, aiming for his water bottle before he threw yours over to you.

Thanking him with a nod, you took a sip and let out a deep sigh, your eyes following him as he went back to the computer again.

»How about another round?«

You cocked your head to the side, shooting him a killer stare as you bit the inside of his cheek. How in the hell was he so convincing when all he did was look at you with those dark eyes?

Agreeing over and over again, you repeated the exact same thing multiple times, the sexual tension growing more and more before you once more finally reached the end pose.

His glance went back down on your lips, he was still pondering what to do, not noticing you rolling your eyes at the way he got shy all of a sudden when just seconds ago he was practically undressing you with his eyes.

»Listen up, sweetheart«, you purred, bringing Heeseung’s attention back to your eyes. »This time you either fucking kiss me or I’m going home. We were supposed to leave two hours ago.«

Heeseung’s lips curled up in a smirk before he pressed them onto yours, sighing into the kiss as he let go of your leg on his hip, allowing him to pull you closer to his sweaty body.

He latched his hands onto your hips as he does in the choreography, while you wrapped your arms around his neck, feeling the pearls of his sweat on your fingertips as you tangled a hand in his hair.

Roughly moving his lips against yours, he guided you towards the chair before he broke off the kiss, inhaling sharply as he picked it up from the floor and positioned it in front of the mirror.

Reaching out for your hand, he invited you to stand next to him, so you reached back, being pulled to his side as both of took a look at your reflections.

Heeseung moved behind you, leaning into your neck as he placed a kiss on the sensitive skin.

»Look at yourself, babygirl.«

The hot breath accompanying his faint voice fanned against your skin, chasing goosebumps down your spine when he slipped his hands under your shirt, caressing your skin with gentle touches of his fingertips.

He suckled on your skin, leaving a trail of wet kisses and love bites on either side of your neck as you closed your eyes, knees going weak when he licked a strip up from the nape of your neck to right underneath your earlobe.

You gasped, clenching your jaw at his feathery touches on your burning skin as he guided both of you towards the chair in front of the mirror. Sliding down on it, he broke off the kiss, a breathless sigh rolling off his lips when he ran his hand through his tangled hair.

Heeseung spread his legs as he patted his thigh for you to sit on while you eyed him up and down, taking in all of his beauty; the fringe of hair stuck to his forehead, the gentle movement of his chest whenever he took a breath, the curves of his abs showing through his shirt and the obvious erection in his pants.

»Do it again, this time with me right here.«

His voice broke the silence only for a few seconds when he gazed back at you, tongue trailing over his bottom lip in anticipation of your reaction. Your lips curled up in a cocky smile as you bit the inside of your cheek before you rid yourself of your shirt.

»Keep your hands to yourself«, you purred.

Sliding onto his lap, you started dancing your solo routine without music, only your heavy breaths and Heeseung’s silent whimpers filling the room as you moved on and around him, stroking his chest and undressing both of you piece by piece.

Once you reached Heeseung’s sweatpants, you untied them, palming his dick through the thin material, which allowed you to feel it pulsing under your hand. You gently slipped underneath the waistband, taking his cock out, and pumping him a few times, using the pre-cum that leaked from his tip as lube.

A raspy moan left his lips as you worked him up, before you slid onto his lap again, aligning him with your entrance before you sank down, burying his dick between your folds.

His chest was flush against yours when you rode him, eyes stuck to your reflection as you watched his dick gliding in and out of you with the pace he helped you keep by guiding you by your hips.

Rolling back his head, he scrunched up his nose in pleasure while a soft sigh escaped you. He filled you out so well, stretching your walls every time he bottomed out, it felt like heaven.

»You feel so good, kitten.«

His low voice tickled your eardrums as he raised his head again and placed kisses all over your shoulder blades and neck.

»And you look so beautiful bouncing on my cock like that.«

You moaned at his comment, clenching around him as you sank down again, bringing yourself closer to the edge. Heeseung noticed you shifting on his lap, trying to make him hit your sweet spot over and over again.

He chuckled at your desperate sounds before he attached his finger to your clit, drawing figure eights on it to push you over the edge.

Drawing in a sharp breath, you came on his dick, spilling your essence around his dick as he helped you ride out your orgasm with sloppy thrusts. You noticed he was close himself, given the way his dick twitched inside you, so you clenched around him again, making him shoot his seed into you.

A deep moan accompanied his climax as you felt him fuck his juice back into you, preventing it from spilling out of your sore cunt.

»How about another round?«

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dear heeseung anon, thank you so much for the request and please forgive me for making you wait so long :(

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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kinktober — day 9 | multiple orgasms

love talk • [liu yangyang]

touch me, tease me, feel me up

pairing: liu yangyang x fem!reader genre: smut, ons!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which yangyang takes you home after meeting you at the club word count: 1377 warnings: multiple orgasms, fingering (fem receiving), oral (both receiving), unprotected sex (stay safe y‘all)

for personal reasons i will never write yang^2 smut again

»Don’t get attached to me«, the young man whispered, a joking subtone coloring his voice as he placed his lips on yours in a feverish kiss.

He slowly dragged his lips down your neck, his breath ghosting over your collarbones as you let out a deep sigh. He had you wrapped around the tips of his long fingers; one glance had been enough for you to stay fixed on him as he swayed to the rhythm at the club, drink in one hand as he gestured towards you to come closer.

The way his dark eyes were hooded with something unexplainable made your brain switch to auto-pilot as you stepped towards him, the liquid courage pumping through your veins blocking off any thoughts of how stupid you could possibly be.

Especially after he didn’t only dance closer to you than anyone ever did before, he also managed to convince you to leave the club with him. Now you found yourself at his place, his hands roaming your body as he slowly undressed you.

You were sober enough to understand what was happening, yet you found yourself in a daze, the lust you felt for him stronger than the fact he was a stranger. Stronger than the fact this was a one time thing.

You knew you would never see him again after this, yet you were too selfish to care. He was the one seducing you, so naturally you had to give in to the fun he was offering.

Snapping out of your dream-like state, you realized his hands stroking the dress you wore off your shoulders, leaving you in nothing more than your underwear as he peppered kisses on the newly revealed skin. As if it was glue, his lips kept sticking to it, ghosting over what had been covered just seconds ago, before you bared for him and his eyes only.

His hot breath against your sensitive skin chased goosebumps down your spine and you felt your cheeks flush as he rested his hands on your hips.

»Are you okay?«, he suddenly asked.

The atmosphere in the room drastically shifted at his unexpected question but you only placed your hands on his stomach, stroking them up to his chest before you started unbuttoning his shirt.

»Perfectly fine«, you hummed, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him back in for a kiss. He groaned at your tongue trying to slip past his lips as you fiddled with his belt to get rid of his pants.

Noticing your hands there, he quickly grabbed your wrists and pushed you onto the bed, pinning your arms above your head. You exhaled deeply, his figure hovering over you as a low chuckle escaped his throat.

»Oh baby, you‘re playing by my rules tonight«, he purred, slowly running his hands down your body, hooking his fingers under the hem of your panties as he stroked down your legs.

Out of reflex, you closed them, the cold air on your cunt making you hiss, as he pushed your legs back open.

He placed a kiss on your clit, licking a strip up your folds as he dipped his tongue inside you. You whined out his name, reaching out to tangle your fingers in his hair as he mumbled incomprehensible praises against your pussy.

You arched your back off the bed in pleasure when he added a finger inside you while his tongue drew merciless circles on your bud and moaned his name in high notes, the knot in your stomach tightening as your orgasm grew closer.

His hot breath on your sensitive area only added to your bliss, while he repeatedly told you how good you were doing, like a mantra stuck in his brain. He took his time with you, occasionally coming up from between your legs to catch a look at how your face twisted when he hit your sweet spot.

Two of his fingers already felt so good inside of you, you couldn’t even imagine how his dick must feel. Clenching around his digits inside you, you shouted his name as your orgasm overcame you and shook your body, back arching off the bed again.

A dirty grin curled his lips as he pulled his fingers out of you, licking them clean before he sank his tongue into your hole again, eating you out like a starved man and pushing you over the edge again as you dug your nails into his shoulders.

He hissed at the sudden pain when the crescent marks you left on his skin turned to scratches that came up his neck, all the way to the back of his head.

»So you really want me to wear turtlenecks for the whole next week«, he chuckled against your center, the second orgasm already approaching because of the way his tongue moved in and out of you at the same pace his fingers did before.

Tears started pooling in your eyes and you bit your bottom lip to silence your moans, preventing them from turning into screams of his name as a second wave of bliss shook your body.

He licked a strip between your folds once more, snorting at the way your pussy clenched around nothing when he reached your numbing clit with the tip of his tongue.

»Already so fucked out and I didn’t even get to use my dick yet.«

His voice sounded scolding, as if it was your fault your core got sensitive after he made you cum twice.

You couldn’t think of anything to reply, brain too fogged by lust as you held a staring contest with the ceiling, too much going through your head to connect the noises you heard to clothes being taken off.

Only when you felt his hands on your thighs again, you were brought back to reality, the sore muscles in your thighs fighting against the urge to keep them open.

Yangyang clicked his tongue, mumbling a comment to your fucked out state as he aligned himself with your entrance, bottom lip held hostage between his teeth as he pushed into you again.

You whined out his name when his girth stretched out your strained walls again as he slowly reached your sweet spot with his tip.

»How are you still so tight«, he purred, ghosting over your torso with his lips to give you some time to get used to him inside of you. »Your pussy still wants my dick even though you already had my fingers inside you? Did you not get enough yet?«

Your only answer was a pathetic whimper as he picked up the pace, repeatedly pounding into you, while he easily hit the spot that made you see stars.

You closed your eyes, the incomprehensible words rolling off your tongue a mixture of his name, praises and curse words as both of you chased your highs to the melody of skin hitting skin and the breathless sounds of your respiration.

Soon enough, his thrusts grew sloppier, a hint of his approaching high as you clenched around him once more, bucking up your hips to take him inside you impossibly deeper.

»So desperate to cum again? Didn’t I fuck you good enough already?«

The mocking tone of his voice didn’t even reach you, ears closed to any sound coming from his lips as you dissolved into pleasure and came on his dick, groaning his name through grit teeth.

Helping you ride out your orgasm, he also reached his high, shooting his seed into you as he pulled out, painting your walls and thighs in white.

»Shit, I’m sorry«, he panted as he rolled off you and breathlessly lay down next to you. »Didn’t mean to spread my babies everywhere.«

He silently giggled as a smile curled on your lips. You were too tired to join his laughter but still felt like you should credit him for that joke, so you turned your face to him and showed him your amused grin.

»Okay, not funny, I got it.« Planting a gentle kiss on your forehead, he pushed himself off the bed and picked up his boxers from the floor.

»You can stay the night if you want, but we gotta get you cleaned up first.«

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late asf but as promised, here it is yangyang anon ㅠㅠ

taglist:

@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30

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day 29 with lucas (nct) begging please AAAA

oh anon, this ask is making me think things about lucas ,,,,,,

thank you so much for the request !!

koo junhoe woth pulling out pleaseee

sure thing ^^

i just need a date to know when to post, so please have a look at the masterlist to see which ones are still empty (it's not that many, so you should hurry ;) )

this is my 69th post, i'm in tears

thank you so much for the request !!

[01:36 AM] 임창균

You laid next to him on his bed when he gently slipped an arm around your waist. With the other hand, he was zapping through the sea of movies on the TV screen in front of you. Occasionally looking down at you, lying next to him resting your temple on his shoulder and one leg draped over his lap, as to ask if the movie is fine for you. Somehow it took quite long to find a movie you both agreed to and half an hour in neither of you was paying much attention to it anymore. Lost in conversation, he turned his head from the screen to your face and gave you a shy smile. You were explaining something along the lines of "this movie is so predictable, watch the car explode now" accompanied by a soft shaking of your head. And as if you had called it, the car did explode and the sound of the burst echoed through the speakers underneath the TV. You giggled, and he couldn't help but break into laughter with you.

»This movie is kinda boring, not gonna lie«, Changkyun sighed and straightened his back, leaning against the headboard of his bed and pulled you up with him. You nodded in agreement and nestled your face into the crook of his neck. His hand was still resting on your hip as he drew little circles with his thumb.

»Let's do something else instead«, he suggested, which made you look up and face him with your head slightly tilted to one side.

»Like what?«

»Wanna make out?«

The out-of-the-blue question caught you off-guard, making the simple reply get stuck in your throat as your eyes widened in surprise. The faint moonlight glistened in Changkyun's eyes when you looked at each other in a silence, that was not necessarily uncomfortable but carried a little too much sexual tension. He bit his lower lip, unable to tell what you were thinking, and rolled his head back with a semi-exasperated sigh.

»Sorry, that was weird ... Let's just say I was joking and think of something else we could— «

»No no, it's okay Kyun, let's do it.«

He popped his head back forward and stared into your eyes to find any signs of joking; not being used to this kind of reaction to how dry he tended to ask such questions.

Using the leg that wasn't on his lap, you pushed yourself up and slid onto his lap, hands intertwining behind his neck.

His plush lips were moist with saliva as a smile curled up on them in response to your quick action. Hands on your hips, he slowly leaned in, only stopping less than an inch away from your lips and making you feel his hot breath on your skin. You closed your eyes and in the next second you felt his lips on yours in a gentle kiss, just like he always did when he left in the morning and came home late at night.

It only lasted a couple of seconds before he pulled away from you again, his eyes still closed and his chest panting heavily. You were far from being done though, tangling your fingers in his black hair and using your hand on the back of his head to bring him back in for another kiss.

Changkyun slipped his tongue over your bottom lip, demanding entrance, which you gladly granted him. Intoxicated by his taste, you moaned into his lips, gently tugging at strands of his hair.

He recently let it grow out and kept it dyed dark, and you would be lying if you said you weren't head over heels for the way the strands at the front framed his face and made him look so effortlessly stunning. Besides, the hair on the back of his head had the perfect length for you to rake your fingers through and lightly pull at, earning a silent groan from him.

His tongue played with yours, seemed to fight for dominance as his hands roamed up the sides of your body and one of them came to a stop on your throat. He didn't apply any pressure whatsoever, his fingers just rested right where your carotid arteries were, and he made a big effort not to touch any spot that could cause serious harm to you.

His other hand had found its place on the band of your sweatpants, gently tugging at the string to open the bow and slipping underneath the thick fabric.

Stroking your folds through your underwear, Changkyun grinned into your lips as your arousal seeped through the material of your panties.

When he parted himself from your lips once more, he dragged his tongue down your neck, sucking on the taut-drawn skin on your collar bones.

You felt the heat rush to your cheeks, when two of his fingers slid between your folds and rested on your soaking pussy for a few seconds.

»So wet, and I barely even touched you yet«, he cooed against the skin of your neck. His voice was low and hazy, almost dripping with hunger for your love.

You moaned his name, when he inserted both fingers into your core and let you sit on the digits while his other hand stroked a strand of hair out of your face.

You tried to catch your breath, the teasing on your sensitive spot already too much to handle while his lips planted love bites in a line along the side of your neck, going from right below your ear lobe all the way down to where your collar bone was peeking out.

»Stop teasing«, was the only thing you could sigh through clenched teeth as his fingers picked up speed, and he shamelessly continued licking and kissing your neck while the lewd sounds of your cunt filled the room.

He curled his fingers inside you, looking for that sweet spot that made you see stars, and when he noticed your body jerking against his, he was pretty sure you were damn close to the edge.

»Are you cumming for me already, baby?«

His voice was solely a whisper, meant to be heard only by you, but he muffled your reply to the rhetorical question with yet another kiss. Of course, you were close, you had almost been seeing white the moment he put his hand on your throat. That very hand had found its place on your jaw by now, keeping it in place, so he could lock his eyes with yours, making sure to see each and every one of your reactions to the things he did to your aching cunt.

Drawing circles on your almost numb clit with his thumb, he forced high moans of his name out of your mouth while he whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

»Ch-Changkyun, keep going ...«

As you had begged him, he continued his ministrations, still keeping the same pace he had set earlier to push you over the edge. You could feel your heart beat in your throat when the fire in your stomach blazed up, and you dissolved into pleasure, your juices dripping onto his hand.

Heavily panting, you rested your forehead against his shoulder and tried to calm down your breathing, eyes closed and hearing Changkyun's voice silently humming praises while he pulled out of you and licked his fingers clean.

»You did so well, babe«, he purred, placing a final kiss on the top of your head.

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@ahgasearmyfan

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## kinktober 2021 masterlist

REQUESTS CLOSED

Day 01 — marking/biting • [kim jiwon]

Day 02 — creampie • [lee minhyuk]

Day 03 — crying/orgasm denial • [park jongseong]

Day 04 — spit kink • [park sunghoon]

Day 05 — FWB • [kim mingyu]

Day 06 — public teasing • [bang chan]

Day 07 — overstimulation • [choi san]

Day 08 — thigh riding • [jung wooseok]

Day 09 — multiple orgasms • [liu yangyang]

Day 10 — squirting • [sim jaeyun]

Day 11 — somnophilia/pet names • [ji changmin]

Day 12 — breeding/daddy kink • [choi seungcheol]

Day 13 — degradation/praising • [bae jacob]

Day 14 — guided/mutual masturbation • [lee felix] [FEM VER]

Day 15 — handcuffs • [lee minho]

Day 16 — mirror sex • [lee heeseung]

Day 17 — cockwarming • [choi yeonjun]

Day 18 — punishment/reward • [jeon wonwoo]

Day 19 — car sex • [nakamoto yuta]

Day 20 — blindfolds • [han jisung]

Day 21 — dry humping • [lee seokmin]

Day 22 — first time • [kim donghyuk]

Day 23 — rough sex/knife play • [jung wooyoung]

Day 24 — drunk sex • [kwon soonyoung]

Day 25 — shower/bath sex • [kang younghyun]

Day 26 — choking • [chae hyungwon]

Day 27 — wall sex • [jeon jungkook]

Day 28 — cunnilingus • [kim younghoon]

Day 29 — begging • [wong yukhei]

Day 30 — fingering • [choi soobin]

Day 31 — hair pulling • [hwang hyunjin]

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kinktober — day 5 | FWB

lust • [kim mingyu]

fuck love, we can do this shit forever if it’s lust

pairing: kim mingyu x fem!reader genre: smut, best friends!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which you took “a little head never ruined anyone‘s life“ a little bit too seriously and now you find yourself getting intimate with your best friend more than you should word count: 727 warnings: friends with benefits, unprotected sex (stay safe, kiddos)

my first ever seventeen smut and 100th post yayyyy

None of this was actually planned. Not even when your best friend, Mingyu, jokingly asked you to suck his dick after a long night of drinking with his bandmates.

For some reason, you didn’t even overthink it until he stood at your door, all worked up and his hair sticking to his forehead because he ran all the way from the dorm to your apartment complex.

He pushed you against the wall and all of a sudden you found yourself on your knees, his hand holding your hair in a makeshift ponytail as you bobbed your head up and down his shaft, feeling his tip at the back of your throat.

Now here you were, once more feeling his hands on your waist as he shoved his tongue into your mouth and slowly fiddled with the string of your sweatpants, untying them and pulling them down to let them pool at your feet.

Mingyu lifted you with ease, as you wrapped your legs around his waist, lips moving against each other at a torturous pace. He cupped your ass cheeks, carrying you into your bedroom and laid you down on the mattress, hovering over you as he showered your neck in kisses.

You pushed your hands between your panting bodies, trying to create some space to unbutton his shirt and he let go of you, getting rid of his clothing without breaking eye contact. You sat up against the headboard, attempting to catch your breath and spreading your legs to let Mingyu steal a glance at your wetness.

He licked his lips, pumping his dick as he came closer to you before he aligned with your entrance and eased into you with a quick snap of his hips. You hissed a moan and dug your nails into his shoulders, leaving crescent shaped marks on his perfect skin.

»You’re so fucking tight«, he moaned, stilling inside your walls as you clenched around his girth. He stretched you out so deliciously, the light stinging inside you only fuelling your lust when he started rocking his hips against yours, hitting every sweet spot he could find.

Mingyu knew your body so well, every twitch and every reaction to his ministrations was like a message he deciphered to understand what you were into and how he could make you feel best. That’s how he had gotten you the orgasms you knew you deserved but never managed to reach with the help of your past lovers.

And now you were dancing the horizontal tango with your best friend, his dick buried balls-deep between your folds as he pounded into you at almost inhumane speed, his thumb only adding onto the pleasure with soft circles on your clit.

You arched your back off the bed, moaning his name in high notes as a chuckle echoed from his throat. He loved seeing you like this, all worked up and looking so fucked out. He loved the curve of your breasts, the way your body reacted to his and the way his name rolled off your tongue when you got closer to the edge.

». . . C-close«, you sighed inaudibly, nails scratching down his back, almost drawing blood from him and making him hiss out a silent »Fuck.«

He made you turn around, holding your ass up and pushing back into you from behind to hit you impossibly deeper. He groaned at your walls clenching around him and threw his head back, pearls of sweat forming in his forehead.

»Let go, baby«, he purred in ecstasy, his lower lip held hostage between his teeth. »Shit, you feel so good.«

You whined his name, your climax shaking your body as you saw white and released your juice on his dick, his seed painting your walls soon after and mixing between your legs.

His sloppy thrusts grew slower and slower as he helped you ride out both of your orgasms before he pulled out of you, heavily panting and stroking the sweaty hair off his forehead.

You sat back up like you did before he absolutely railed you into the mattress and smiled at him, biting your lower lip and trying to catch your breath.

Mingyu leaned in, carefully pecking your lips and laid his hand on your cheek, a soft smile on his lips.

»I swear I think I‘m falling in lust with you.«

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my 100th post, just for you mingyu anon :3

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