choi seungcheol
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› daddy ~ kinktober '21 day 12 [S]
yoon jeonghan hong jisoo wen junhui kwon soonyoung jeon wonwoo lee jihoon lee seokmin kim mingyu
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› lust kinktober '21 day 5 [S]
xu myungho boo seungkwan choi vernon lee chan
bang chan
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› tease kinktober '21 day 6 [S]
lee minho
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› chained up kinktober '21 day 15 [S]
seo changbin hwang hyunjin han jisung lee felix kim seungmin yang jeongin
lee sangyeon
bae jacob
kim younghoon
lee jaehyun
lee juyeon
moon kevin
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› [01:49 AM] [C]
choi chanhee
ji changmin
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› pillowtalk kinktober '21 day 11 [S]
ju haknyeon
kim sunwoo
son eric
kim woosung
park dojoon
lee hajoon
lee jaehyeong
choi yeonjun
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› slow motion kinktober '21 day 17 [S]
choi soobin choi beomgyu kang taehyun huening kai
lee geumhyuk chou chunghyeop jang wooyoung noh yoonho zhang jacob kim hosung park heejun
han seungwoo kang seungsik heo chan lim sejun do hanse choi byungchan jung soobin
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day 22 first time w dk ikon ><
also if day 22 is alrdy taken im fine w any of the other days left btw! ty! :3
aweee so sweet !! i can really imagine this with soft boy donghyukie ><
day 22 is still free, i'll write you right down for it :)
thank you for the request !!
kinktober request: day 15, handcuffs with lee minho
lee minho my beloved 😪😪
thank you so much for the request !!
keep your focus on my hips and jeans
pairing: choi seungcheol x fem!reader genre: smut, ddlg (?), dom!idol, sub! reader synopsis: in which seungcheol literally gives you everything he has word count: 572 warnings: breeding, daddy kink, unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willie)
ayeee double post bc i’m still trying to catch up on the missing days ,,,,, and ik i said i will decide if someone requests two things but i literally couldn’t and then this idea came to me and here we are, i should go to sleep ,,,,,,
Easing into you, Seungcheol let out a low sigh as your walls clenched around his erection. His deep breaths tickled your skin when you felt the warm air touching your collarbones before he placed a kiss on the sensitive area of your body.
You moaned his name in dulcet tones, lips agape because of the pleasure he gave you while you tangled your hand in his dark hair, gently tugging at the strands as you closed it into a fist at the feeling between your legs.
He was balls-deep inside of you, repeatedly hitting your sweet spot as stars began to dance in front of your eyes. One of his hands found your thigh, gently stroking it before he draped it across his waist, the new angle allowing him to push into you impossibly deeper.
»You feel amazing, little one«, he purred as he quickened his pace, his cock entering and leaving you as quick as his lips now moved against yours; feverish, aggressive, and hungry for more.
Letting out a deep sigh, you closed your eyes, back arching off the bed when he laced his thumb to your clit, drawing random shapes on it to pleasure you even more. He knew what he was doing, hours on hours together had taught him all your secrets; your weaknesses, your turn-ons, and your deepest desires.
»Fuck, daddy«, you whined, both your legs wrapping around his hips as you tried pulling him even closer. His groin kept hitting against yours, creating applause to your love as he continued with his thrusts. »I’m close, please . . . Let me cum.«
Seungcheol chuckled, removing his thumb from your clit and bringing it to your lips to have you taste your own essence on it. You kitten licked the tip of his finger, locking your eyes with his as you purposely clenched around his dick, feeling him twitch inside your walls.
»Want me to cum inside you, baby?«, he asked, burying his head in the crook of your neck as he peppered kisses on your heated skin. His lips felt soft against you, like the way his hands ghosted over your body in anticipation of his approaching orgasm. »Want me to paint you in white, my little princess?«
»Shit, yes«, you moaned, fisting the bedsheets when a loud sigh escaped your lips. »Cum inside of me! Please, breed me, daddy.«
»Are you sure?«
»Yes, fuck your babies into me, I wanna feel your everything inside my pussy.«
Mumbling praises through grit teeth, Seungcheol reattached his thumb to your clit, massing it in circles as he hit your sweet spot a few more times before he shot his seed into you. Strings of his cum connected the tip of his dick with your entrance when he pulled out, only using his fingers to help you reach your own high.
You screamed his name, drowning in pleasure as your climax shook your body before he shoved his dick back inside you, helping you ride out your orgasm and preventing his precious juice from getting wasted.
»As you wish, darling.« Slow thrusts accompanied his hushed voice when he purred into your ear as he fucked his cum back into you. »I’ll fuck my babies so deep into you, you’re gonna think of me every time you take a step and feel how empty your pretty little pussy feels without my cock inside of you.«
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this was the first time i ever saw seungcheol as daddy and boy, i'm glad u sent this request lmao
taglist:
@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30
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Young K x Shower/Bath sex for Kinktober maybe? 🥺💓
ofc !! i just need a day to add it to the masterlist, go have a look to see which days are still free hehe
thank you so much for the request !! 💙🌙
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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gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
pairing: lee minhyuk x fem.!reader genre: smut, ons after a date, dom!idol x sub!reader synopsis: in which minhyuk takes you home after your first date word count: 1080 warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it, before u tap it, kiddos), creampie, a hint of cum play
y’all, minhyuk is doing things to me, i CAN’T
Raking your fingers through his hair, you pulled Minhyuk in to meet his lips with yours. He gently slid his hand down your back, tugging at the zipper along the way, opening the dark blue dress you had put on earlier.
You just came home from your date and barely closed the door, when Minhyuk pushed you against it and connected his lips to your neck, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he shamelessly undressed you in the middle of the entranceway as your fingers held his black locks tightly.
You normally weren’t the type to go home with a guy on the first date but something about him was so captivating, you couldn’t just end the night with a goodbye and nothing else; you had to see what his flirting and teasing would lead to.
His lips were now stuck on your collarbones, garnishing your skin in purple and blue after he had picked you up and carried you to the living room, where he sat down on the sofa, with you open-legged on top of his lap.
Licking a long strip up your neck, he was quick to let his tongue slip into your mouth as you moaned at his hardening dick underneath your wet core. He purposely left your underwear untouched, he enjoyed seeing you all dolled up for him even under the veil of your dress.
With a deep inhale, he pulled away from the kiss, trying to catch his breath when a smirk crept onto his lips.
»Undress for me«, he purred, running his hands through his hair when you got up from your seat on his lap. You locked eyes with him, slowly ridding yourself of your underwear as he unbuttoned his shirt and leaned back on the sofa, examining every inch of your body.
Scanning through his pockets he suddenly stilled and stared at you, a ghost of “Oh fuck” in his eyes.
»Shit, I don’t have any«, he sighed and picked up your bra from the floor, handing it over to you.
You shook your head, not accepting it as a reason to break off your fun. You were hungry for him and seeing him all worked up with his chest and abs on full display almost made the pool between your legs overflow.
»Take me raw.«
»Are you sure? You’re normally not the one to take risks . . . «
»And on the pill, so what are you waiting for?«
Dropping your piece of clothing, Minhyuk quickly freed himself from the constrictions of his pants and moaned, when his dick sprung free.
You licked your lips at the sight, marveling at his length as he kicked his pants off. He reached his hand out for you to take it, gently pulling you into his warm embrace as you slid back on his lap; his dick the only thing keeping your bodies from fully touching.
Silent breaths, barely audible hung into the room when he moved his lips in unison with yours like a man close to starvation and you were there to save him from it.
He carefully pushed you over, making sure you lay comfortably on the sofa, and held your legs open with his hands, eyes hooded with lust and fixed on your dripping core.
Minhyuk took his time teasing you before he aligned with your entrance after rubbing his fingers between your folds and licking your essence off them with a swift swirl of his tongue.
You let out a moan when he finally pushed into you, filling you up to the brim and stretching your walls to take his full length before he stilled for a quick moment to allow you to get used to the new feeling.
A sigh escaped your lips and you signaled him to continue when he hovered over you and locked his lips back with yours while he picked up the pace, harshly thrusting into you.
The hazy room was soon filled with sounds of skin hitting skin, like applause to your sensual tango as you felt your high approaching and a moan of his name burst through the silence.
»What do you want, baby girl?«, Minhyuk purred, placing his thumb on your aching clit and drawing random shapes while keeping the rhythm of his hips.
»’m close«, you whined, toes curling at the way he hit your sensitive spot with so much ease, all while still keeping the same mischievous grin he had on since he picked you up a few hours prior. You never would have thought you’d end your first date like this, on his sofa in the late-night hours, moaning his name as your orgasm ripples through your body.
Your body jolted under him, a high sigh escaping you as your walls clenched around his cock inside of you and he groaned at the feeling of your walls around him.
»Fuck, do that again.«
He was so close, head thrown back as each of his thrusts got sloppier and he removed his hand from your pussy to fixate your arms above your head. His eyes were screwed shut and his breath hitched when you clenched around him again, your cunt getting more and more sensitive as seconds went by like hours.
»Where?«, he suddenly asked, barely able to keep himself together as you clasped your legs around his hips, forcing him to hit you impossibly deeper.
»Cum inside me please, fill me up!«
You almost screamed in pleasure as he came undone, his seed painting your walls in white and his breathless moans accompanying slow thrusts to ride out his orgasm.
He carefully pulled out of you, still keeping your legs in place, as he watched his cum dripping out of your pussy and licked his lips before leaning in forward and placing a kiss on your aching cunt.
He licked your essence off your thighs and collected your mixed juices with two of his fingers, shoving them back where his dick had just been.
»M-Minhyuk, stop«, you whined, the overstimulation making it hard for you to speak as your leg started trembling on either side of him. »Too sensitive . . .«
A low chuckle echoed in his throat and he kissed your lips while pulling his fingers out of your core, the empty feeling now worse than the sensation on your numb clit.
»You did so well, taking my dick all the way in your pretty pussy and letting me paint you.«
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hope you liked it, minhyuk anon :3
taglist:
@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30
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i want it bad bad bad, your love
pairing: bang chan x fem!reader genre: smut, fake couple!au, reader low-key has a crush on him, dom!idol, sub!reader (for some reason it got a bit angsty ?) synopsis: in which your fake boyfriend chan takes to you to a poker game and you decide to play with him in a different way word count: 1268 warnings: public teasing, mentions of alcohol
i have about the same knowledge of poker as y/n in this story, hope what i wrote makes any sense ,,,,,, (lmk if it doesn’t pls)
Gently wrapping his arm around your waist, Chan introduced you to his colleagues, all of them seemingly more interested in your cleavage than your name. You felt their eyes on your exposed skin, staring like a hawk focused on its prey, a grin curling up your lips as you realized how obviously pissed your fake boyfriend got by the way he squeezed you tight and straightened his posture, jaw clenched and hand shut in a fist that was ready to throw punches at whomever.
Yet, the best idea you got from his behavior was that you were going to play with him tonight. For the sole purpose of finding out how long it would take until he got his sweet revenge on you - and your pussy.
You clenched around nothing just by thinking of how good he would fuck you back into submission once you got him riled up enough to make him break the business facade he put on every time he left the house.
Upon finishing the round of introduction you placed a kiss on his cheek, leaving the group of men alone and moving around the room to the buffet table where you picked up a glass of champagne.
Sipping the beverage, you followed each of Chan‘s movements with your eyes. The way he explained so vividly with his whole body brought a smile to your lips which, unlike your earlier grin contained nothing but love for him. The man you would gladly spend the rest of your days with if it wasn’t for the fact that you were the only one feeling that way whereas he only saw you as his companion for events like this.
Your chest grew heavy, so you figured the best way to make it through the night and to help you carry out your plan was some more liquid courage in your system.
Aiming for the bar you strolled through the room, Chan‘s eyes on you as you swung your hips with each step, the short skirt of your dress riding up dangerously high, exposing the pale skin of your thighs. You could feel his ice-cold gaze on you, your ass to be precise, and the thought of him tensing up, eyes fixed on you like a panther ready to attack only furled your confidence even more.
The pretty bartender shot you a cheeky smile when you ordered a cocktail and winked at him while taking the first sip before turning around and making your way back to your faux lover. He raised an eyebrow when you stood next to him, eyes moving from the glass in your hand back to your eyes.
»Tequila Sunrise.«
You smiled at him, pretending to only be here for the fun, alcohol, and to make him look better. It was part of your pact, he took you to special events to not show up alone and when it was over he drove you home, and depending on how well you behaved, you either were rewarded or punished. Needless to say that whatever you did, the sex was the best you ever had, whether it was “Good girl” or “Fucking brat” you were called.
What you got from the whole situation was everything but fun, sex aside. All he gave you were butterflies and lovesickness, the unrequited feelings hurting you far more than they were supposed to. Well, you got everything else you wanted. Chic dresses, attention, and a good reputation among the rich but never his love.
You swallowed hard, the alcohol pumping through veins still not enough to suppress your emotions. Your legs felt weak when you went for the bar again, ordering another drink to take back to the conversation.
»Get your shit together«, Chan whispered when you came back once more after placing a meaningless kiss on your cheek. »You’re not supposed to get drunk on my watch, remember?«
You replied a muffled »Yes«, inaudible to the rest of the guests but loud enough to be heard by the one that was supposed to. He nodded, a pleased smile on his lips as he stroked your cheek.
»Good girl«, he mouthed with his eyes piercing yours to find any trace of an evil plan you were plotting. Luckily for you, he believed your act, still did even though he seemed to sense something was off.
Soon enough he sat down at a table one of his colleagues preparing everything for a round of poker. Next to Chan stood an empty chair, ready for you to sit on and pretend you were really into what your “boyfriend” was playing and whether or not he was winning.
You put on your most believable smile, giggling at every bad joke that was told throughout the preparation of the game, all while resting your hand on Chan‘s knee.
When the cards were dealt, you shot a glance at Chan‘s hand not understanding any of the rules or how useful those cards were, yet you grinned at him just for keeping up the act.
He smiled back, nodding at the other players to symbolize the beginning of the game.
Silence quickly washed over everyone, as they focused on what was happening at the table, occasionally commenting on the course of the game. Apparently, Chan was doing pretty well, given the way his eyes glistened with joy, so you decided now was the time to attack and distract him a little.
Gently stroking up and down his thigh your hand continued to come dangerously close to his dick, tension rising in him, as he shot you a glance and almost invisibly shook his head to signal you to stop.
You raised an eyebrow, pretending not to know what he meant as you started palming his growing bulge. He clenched his jaw at your action, biting the inside of his cheek to suppress a moan.
»You alright, Bang?«
Whipping his head around, Chan removed your hand from his hard-on and nodded slightly, reassuring his colleagues that he was alright. You licked your lips, a triumphant gleam in your eyes when he went back to playing after opening the first button of his shirt.
Once he was immersed in the game again, you repeated your action this time opening the zipper with a swift motion of your wrist, the red tablecloth hiding your hand between his legs. You undid his button too, pushing your hand between his thighs to make him spread them, allowing you easier access to his cock, gently touching it through the fabric of his pre-cum stained boxers.
Chan bit his lip, eyes darkening and the veins on his hands growing visible as he started to get pissed off at your little game.
Letting out a deep sigh, he slammed his hands on the table when a break was called and you zipped his pants back up before he grabbed your wrist and got up from his chair.
»We‘ll go get some fresh air, mind calling us when you are ready to continue?«, he asked, voice tinted with anger before he dragged you out of the room and into the fresh air of the night.
Spinning you around, he pushed you against a wall, his hands pinning yours above your head by the wrist as his eyes stared straight into your soul.
»I swear to god, I‘m so going to make you regret this, you fucking brat«, he hissed, the print of his bulge in his pants making it hard for you to focus on his face.
»Now get on your knees and finish what you started!«
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okay, ik i wanted to post at 1pm but i had a maths exam this morning and had to write this during my free period after lunch break, hope you still enjoy it, bang chan anon :3
taglist:
@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30
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S — smut F — fluff A — angst C — crack
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› roommates kinktober '21 day 8 [S]
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Oh okay, nice! Blindfolds with Han on Day 20, please :D I can personally imagine him more as a sub, but write what you’re most comfortable with :) Thanks for answering so quickly btw!!
may i ask if you are the anon that asked about sub!idol or was that someone else ?
i totally see what you mean with hanji here haha, i'll see what i'll end up doing ^^
you're very welcome !! i try to answer everything as quickly as possible bc i hate to wait lol
thank you so much for the request !!
(づ ̄ ³ ̄)づ hello and welcome to the m00ncave !! feel free to take a look around at the shop and have some snacks and a drink, i'm sure you had a long way here !
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