AstralMuse

⋆˚࿔ Welcome 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

──★ ˙ About Me💛 ̟!!

I’m Vael

I’m 22

Intp

I write for sub!char only

I will also write dom!char but only as power bottoms.

Kpop Ults - Enhypen, TXT, Ateez, Seventeen, XLOV

Games/Animes - Genshin, Obey me, Demon Slayer, Mha

──★ ˙ Other Information💛 ̟!!

I don't write for ships but I will do character x character x reader and such.

My first language is not english so please bear with me.

None of this is meant to be serious, I’m just trying this out since I don’t see enough sub / bottom male char writers.

I’m open to write for most topics with a few exclusions being - Pregnancy, incest/stepcest, pedophillia/age play, rape (cnc is fine to a degree), and that’s all for now, I will probably update it in the future.

I'm in college so I won't be very active.

Asks are always open even if I'm not able to answer, I will eventually get to them.

I mostly write gender neutral reader or amab reader since that's mostly what I've read and what I'm personally into. I will never use specific pronouns tho. Reader will always be referred to as "You" or occasionally "they/them".

Have a good day and stay safe !!

Hello! I am indeed still active, I just have the worst work ethic and get the urge to write like once a year if I'm lucky. I'm a relatively new player as I only started playing during Luna 1 in september of last year but I've been a sideline fan for years.

This will be a little bit of a yapfest since Genshin is currently my favorite game.

There has been two new regions added, Natlan as you said which is the nation of pyro and nodkrai which is somewhat of a filler area between Natlan and Snezhnaya.

There have been MANY new characters and if you ignore the immense amount of negativity with the fandom online I actually think they're pretty amazing characters.

In natlan we got: Mavuika the pyro archon Xilonen who is a geo unit Citlali (My favorite female natlan character) who is a cryo unit Kinich who is a dendro unit (My fav male natlan char) Chasca an anemo unit Mualani Hydro unit Skirk Cryo unit Ineffa Electro unit And the last 5 star is Varessa who is a electro unit For the 4 stars there are Kachina (Geo), Ifa (Anemo), Ororon (Electro) and Iansan (Electro)

My only real problem with Natlan was the lack of Male characters since I need more pretty twinks 😔 Nodkrai also added a bunch of new characters and new elemental reactions (Lunarbloom, Lunarcrystalize, and Lunarcharaged). I don't want to spoil too much since it is one of my favorite nations and I want you to have fun playing it so I'll just list the characters! For 5 stars we have Flins - Male electro Lauma - Dendro Female Nefer - Dendro female And the god of the nation Columbina who is a hydro female 4 stars are Aino (Hydro), Illuga (Geo) and Jahoda (Anemo) There have also been some other characters who aren't from nodkrai- Zibai who is a new Liyue character and Varka from mondstadt

And just for something extra here are some of the upcoming characters! Nicole from the hexenzirkel I believe she is going to be a pyro varka support Sandrone of the Fatui possible cryo or electro Lohen who is a mondstadt knight rumored to be cryo and Linnea who is coming out next patch as a support for Zibai

This was quite a bit longer than I had planned for it to be, must be my autism getting the better of me.

But if you ever have any more questions before you get to play again or just want to yap about the game I am far more active than my posting schedule would suggest!

Sending lots of love and hope you have a great day!

//Extra edit cuz I forgot to mention that Mini Durin from Simulanka is also now playable and he is adorable//

⋆˚࿔ A Gift From the Ocean 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

──★ ˙ Contains💛 ̟!! Freminet x Gn!Merperson!Reader

──★ ˙ Genres💛 ̟!! Fluff, Fantasy?

──★ ˙ Word Count💛 ̟!! 731

I'm back, crazy I know. Don't get too excited though, lord knows I'll probably burn out again and disappear.

Shockingly not smut nor kpop, we're in our gaming era.

This is part one of a series if I manage to fight my commitment issues.

Crossposted on my Ao3 'Vvlorian'

It was supposed to be just another normal day for Freminet. 'Father' was currently in Nodkrai and his siblings were rehearsing for their upcoming show.

What started as a plan to go diving turned into a rescue mission for a strange creature that had washed ashore and was now laying on the beach with the blubber fish and crabs. Freminet's sensitive little heart can't just leave you there.

⋆˚࿔ Sunshine 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

──★ ˙ Contains💛 ̟!! Sub!Jake, Dom!Gn!Reader, Pet names ౨Babyৎ, Anal fingering ౨Jake receivingৎ.

──★ ˙ Genres💛 ̟!! Fluff, Smut.

──★ ˙ Word Count💛 ̟!! 794

The sun streamed through the curtains, shining over Jake's face as he stirred awake. He slowly blinked his eyes open, turning over to his side expecting to see you laying next to him but you were gone.

He groggily pushed himself up, the blanket bunching around his waist and his hair sticking in all directions.

This is random but you should add the kpop x male reader and member x male reader tags (like sunghoon x male reader) for the fics you have with amab or gn reader with a dick

I wasn’t entirely sure how to write this since you didn’t specify in your ask so if you want a different format just let me know :> I usually don’t write dom!char but I do quite like power!bot!char and I’m not great with writing top!char’s so this might not be my best work but I will try my best!

It’s been almost two months but I’m finally going to try and finish this request.

-Warnings- Sub!Top!Sunoo, Dom!Bot!Hoon, GN!Reader, Hoons part can be read as a strap.

SUNOO

– Sunoo wants to be the one on top, but it’s always accompanied by shy glances, bitten lips, and whispered requests. Even when he’s in control physically, he’s still asking for permission with every move.

– He loves guiding you, leaning in close to kiss you breathless, but if you praise him—“You’re doing so good, Sunoo”—his cheeks flush pink and his movements stutter. He thrives on encouragement.

– He’ll start with confidence, hands gripping your hips, rocking into you steadily… but it’s not long before his breath hitches, his head drops to your shoulder, and quiet whimpers spill from him because the sensation is too much in the best way.

– He’ll pause halfway through to kiss your forehead, stroke your hair, ask softly if you’re okay—because for Sunoo, topping you isn’t about power; it’s about closeness.

– Nothing gets him trembling like your hands running down his back, gripping his thighs, or threading into his hair while he’s on top. He loves the physical reassurance that you want him there.

– If he moves faster, rougher, or loses rhythm in the heat of the moment, he’ll breathe a shaky “I’m sorry—was that okay?” even though you’re clearly enjoying it. His sweet nervousness makes your chest ache.

– Even after it’s over, he doesn’t let go easily. He’ll collapse onto you, arms tight around your waist, nose tucked against your neck, like letting go would ruin the magic.

“Can I?” Sunoo asks, hovering above you, his eyes wide, voice trembling with excitement and nerves all at once. His hands rest lightly on either side of your head, warm and tentative, as if afraid you might disappear beneath him.

You nod, and his face blooms into a smile so radiant it makes your chest ache. “Okay,” he breathes, like a promise, like a secret.

He starts slow, moving carefully, watching your face with every shift of his hips. His bottom lip is caught between his teeth, and you swear he’s more affected by each movement than you are—the way his breath catches, the soft little gasps he tries (and fails) to hide.

“You’re… so warm,” he whispers, almost in awe, his hands sliding down to your waist, thumbs pressing gentle circles into your skin. “I—God, I love this…”

You tilt your head up, catching his lips in a kiss, and he moans softly against you, pressing closer, deeper, like he’s trying to crawl inside your skin. His rhythm falters when you squeeze his thighs, and he lets out a shaky laugh, burying his face in the crook of your neck.

“Ah—sorry, sorry,” he murmurs, but he doesn’t stop moving, doesn’t pull away. “Feels so good… I just… I can’t help it…”

You wrap your arms around him, feeling the way he trembles under your touch despite being the one in control. There’s nothing cocky or commanding about the way he’s on top of you—just pure, earnest desire, so full of love and longing it makes your heart twist.

“Am I doing okay?” he whispers again, breath hot against your ear.

You smile, pulling him even closer. “You’re perfect.”

And the way he melts against you at that—soft sigh, shy grin, eyes shining—you know you’ll never stop wanting to say it. Just to see him like this. Just to feel him like this.

SUNGHOON

– Sunghoon loves being pampered and worshipped in bed, insisting you do all the moving—but he’s very particular about how it’s done. He’ll give subtle commands, quiet but firm: “slower,” “deeper,” “no, like this.” He’s the boss without ever lifting a finger.

– Even though he’s lying back, Sunghoon knows exactly how to arch his back, tilt his hips, and moan at just the right pitch to drive you crazy. He pretends he’s “just taking it” but in reality, he’s orchestrating the whole encounter with his reactions.

– Aftercare is mandatory and he demands it with zero shame. Think warm towels, cuddles, and feeding him snacks while he lounges like he barely survived the ordeal (even if he clearly enjoyed every second)

– He’s not loud, but his breathy whines, whispered “yes, right there,” and half-muttered curses have a hypnotic effect. His voice pulls you deeper into giving him everything he wants.

– While he insists he won’t lift a finger, his hands are always roaming: tugging hair, scratching backs, pulling you closer, squeezing thighs. Passive in position, but very active in claiming.

– He starts sweet and pliant, but as things heat up, he gets cocky: “Is that all you’ve got?” “You can do better.” His teasing dares you to go harder—and he loves it when you rise to the challenge.

– Dirty talk? Oh, he’s a master. Between gasped praises and teasing jabs—“You’re obsessed with me, aren’t you?”—he’ll keep you flustered and desperate to please.

– He’ll stare into your eyes while you're inside him, challenging and melting you at the same time. It’s his silent way of saying, Yeah, I’m letting you do this. Don’t mess it up.

Sunghoon stretches beneath you like a cat in the sun, silk sheets slipping off his bare shoulders, hair a soft halo against the pillows. His lips curve into that infuriating, knowing smile—the one that makes your chest tighten and your hands ache to touch more, even though you’ve already been touching him for hours.

“Mm… are you getting tired already?” he purrs, eyelids fluttering half-shut, like he’s not the one who’s been gasping and trembling under you, like he’s not the one arching his hips to meet every thrust just right.

You pause, breathless, hovering over him. “You’re impossible,” you murmur.

His grin widens lazily. “And yet… you’re still here.” His legs curl tighter around your waist, pulling you deeper, closer. “Still obsessed with me.”

He tilts his head, neck exposed, waiting—daring you.

You lean down, lips brushing his pulse point. “Maybe I am.”

A soft sigh leaves him, one hand threading into your hair, not to guide but to claim. He shifts beneath you again, the picture of indulgence, letting you do all the work while still making you feel like you’re the one lucky to be here, the one being granted something.

“Good,” he whispers, voice velvet-smooth. “Then keep going. Make me feel it.”

And the way he says it—it’s not a plea. It’s a command wrapped in silk, the softest kind of control. And you find yourself obeying, again and again, just to see him melt like that beneath your hands, proud and pretty and powerful even when he’s lying still.

Especially when he’s lying still.

I can't keep a consistent posting schedule for the life of me.

I know I said I wanted to write for other people but I have been made aware of this picture and I'm only human. I will be returning to my roots of writing just a mess of text about male squirting with Hoon.

-Warnings- Sub!Hoon, GN!Dom!Reader, Male squirting, overstimulation, anal(?), crying, bondage(?), hand holding, kinda proof read.

You have him handcuffed to the bed frame, but only one wrist is restrained—his other hand is wrapped around yours in a desperate grip, fingers clutching so tightly that his knuckles have turned white. He refuses to let go, clinging to you like a lifeline, needing that connection even as his body quivers beneath your touch. You’re seated comfortably between his spread legs, the warmth of your body pressing into him, keeping him grounded even as pleasure wracks through his overstimulated frame.

A vibrating plug is nestled snugly against his prostate, sending deep, insistent pulses through him, while a bullet vibrator buzzes mercilessly against the swollen, leaking tip of his cock. His head is tipped back against the pillows, dark lashes fluttering over his flushed cheeks as he squeezes his eyes shut, his lips parting with every shuddering breath.

Quiet, choked moans spill from him despite his best efforts to muffle them. He’s already cum more times than he can count, and the overstimulation is hitting him like a tidal wave, crashing over his senses until all he can do is take it. Still, he responds so beautifully—hips twitching involuntarily, thighs trembling against your sides as his body writhes under your control.

He just wants to be a good boy for you. Always so eager to please.

His nails bite into the back of your hand, his grip tightening as you press the vibrator harder against the head of his cock, dragging out another sweet, broken whimper from his swollen lips. Tears streak his cheeks, though he barely seems aware of them, his body too lost in the overwhelming pleasure. His breathing is ragged, uneven, punctuated by soft sniffles in between his quiet moans.

You can feel the telltale tremor in his thighs, see the way his pretty eyebrows knit together, the expression on his face caught somewhere between bliss and desperation. His body tenses as another orgasm hurtles toward him, unstoppable, undeniable, a wave of ecstasy that he has no hope of resisting.

Somewhere in the haze of pleasure, he faintly registers that something feels different this time—something deeper, more intense, like a coil tightening impossibly fast inside him. But his mind is too far gone, melted into a puddle of overstimulated bliss, leaving him unable to process or even articulate the unfamiliar sensation. His body is trembling, muscles locking up, and yet all he can do is whimper and take it, lost in the relentless waves of pleasure rolling through him.

Then, in a sudden moment of clarity, his eyes snap open, locking onto yours in a wide, desperate gaze. Panic flickers in their glossy depths as realization dawns, his breath hitching in his throat.

“Wait—stop, stop, stop,” he pleads, his voice a broken, barely coherent gasp. But before the words can even fully leave his lips, his body betrays him.

His head jerks back, a strangled, high-pitched moan spilling from his throat as his back arches sharply off the pillows. Every muscle tenses, his thighs quaking against you, his entire frame shuddering as a sudden gush of warm liquid spills from the tip of his cock, splattering across his heaving chest. The force of it leaves him breathless, his overstimulated body wracked with pleasure so intense it borders on unbearable.

He barely has time to process what just happened, his mind spinning, his body still pulsing with aftershocks, as he collapses back against the pillows, utterly wrecked.

This is very similar to my previous posts about this but I just love this scenario so much.

WHEN DID I MISS THIS ASK???? Of course I can, anon.👁️🫦👁️. I made this more like a headcannon format than Sunoo’s version.

-Warnings- Sub!Hoon, B!P(boy pussy) Dom!Gn!Reader, mentions of reader having a dick but no pronouns mentioned, pussy eating, thigh riding.

I have so many thoughts about b!p Hoon it’s like not even funny anymore.

I see him being the type to be fully shaved but he can be a bit lazy sometimes and have it grow out a bit.

He would get so incredibly wet like I’m talking SOAKED.

Poor thing would be so embarrassed about it.

SO sensitive too. Just a little bit of teasing by touching his thigh or something would have him needing a new pair of shorts.

Cute panties. That’s all. The bright lacy ones with bows. AJHHHHHJH

He would taste so sweet too.

Your favorite place would be in between his legs just munching away.

He becomes limp whenever you make him feel good since he’s so sensitive.

He would be trying to push your head away after the second orgasm but he’s too weak to really do anything.

He would be soooooo tight too. I’m talking gorilla glue grip type shit.

The first time you two fucked had you worried he was uncomfortable with how tight that shit is, my LORD.

He’s usually so well behaved but he can have his little bratty moments when he wants some extra attention.

When he’s being like that all you have to do is make him ride you.

He would get his act together SO fast.

He’s 100% a pillow princess especially since he just becomes limp like I said earlier.

He would be laying on top of you whining, begging you to just fuck him as he weakly grinds against your dick, not having the strength to actually do anything.

He would prefer gentle sex over rough. He likes you slowly thrusting into him while praising him but sometimes he would also prefer you to just aggressively fuck his brains out while you degrade him.

Another good punishment would be to make him ride your thigh.

He’s just slowly grinding against your thigh, his face buried in your neck. It wouldn’t take long before he starts begging you to just fuck him already.

Squirts like a god damn broken water fountain.

And so easily too. While you eat him out, finger him, fuck him. Hell even sometimes when your just playing with his clit.

Would get overstimulated VERY fast though so be prepared for a lot of tears but at least he looks so pretty when he cries.

I’ve realized that I only have posts about Enha and I love them but I want to write for more people so my next few posts might include SVT, SKZ, TXT or ATEEZ unless I get a request I really like.

-AN- This ask is so old, I’m so sorry anon 😰. But YES I 100% get you. I interpreted this as them both together but if you want them seperate just hit me up anon. Trying out a new layout, not sure how I feel about it.

-Warnings- Oral(Reader rec). 3some. Dom!Amab/Strap and Afab reader. Brat!Sunoo. Good boy!Sunghoon. Not proof read.

{Amab/Strap user reader}

Having both of them fight over who get to suck you off would be so hedabfjahfa. With their big eyes staring up at you. They would eventually settle for taking turns, Sunghoon going first. His plump lips wrapping around your tip as he slowly takes you into his mouth. Sunoo eventually gets impatient and pushed Sunghoon away. Bro has no gag reflex and will immediately bury your dick in his throat like his life depends on it. I honestly see them both as pillow princes so not sure how the actual fucking will go. I feel like the best solution would be to have Sunoo on all fours with you fucking into him from behind while he sucks Sunghoon off. Sunoo would be so distracted by how good you were pounding into him that Sunghoon would have to move Sunoo's head up and down his dick.

Sunoo would very often misbehave and piss you off which would only end up with him tied up in a chair, forced to watch you fuck Sunghoon into a new realm. Sunoo will not stop complaining so you'll probably have to gag him unless you want to hear his constant whining.

{Afab reader}

They would be so addicted to eating out your cunt, constantly bickering over whoever gets to go first. Sunghoon would have 0 shame, burying his face in between your thighs, getting his chin and cheeks smeared with your arousal. Sunoo on the other hand would be slightly more controlled, gently sucking on your clit and giving quick kitten licks to your folds.

You could not take my pillow prince SunSun agenda away from me even with a gun to my head. Sex would be pretty tricky with these two but you would usually ride Sunghoon in reverse cowgirl which would allow Sunoo to sit in between his legs and have you suck him off.

Sunoo being the bratty little thing he is would constantly try and piss you off and the only way to really punish him is to either make him watch as you ride Sunghoon's face or dick. Sunoo would probably have to be tied up though so he couldn't touch himself.

The afab one is not great since I'm not very experienced with afab reader but I tried my best, trust.

I have returned from the depths of my cave. I haven’t really had the motivation to write anything in a while, but I’m going to try and write more. This will be very similar to my previous kitty!hoon post, but I just love him so muchhhh.

-Warnings- Sub!Kitty!Sunghoon, Dom!Gn!Reader, Handjob, Nipple play, I think that's all. Wrote this while half asleep so may have some errors.

Sunghoon had always been your cute clingy kitty, but the past few days, he had been acting strange. You finally arrived home after work and entered your shared home. It was only quiet, your precious kitty nowhere to be seen. You stepped inside and placed your keys down on the counter before making your way to his room.

The light was off, but the door was slightly open, and you could hear a soft whimpering coming from inside. Concerned, you pushed open the door and stepped inside. The light from the hallway peered in and made Sunghoons curled up body in his bed visible.

His head snapped up to your direction as he heard you enter, and you could see his ears perk up slightly. His cheeks were flushed pink, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly as he tried to catch his breath. You noticed his tail was wrapped tightly around his waist, something he only did when he was nervous or hiding something.

You slowly made your way over to his bed, your footsteps gentle against the wooden floor. "Baby, what's wrong?" You cooed softly, sitting down on the edge of his bed. Sunghoon's ears flattened against his head as he let out a quiet whimper, his eyes avoiding yours.

You noticed his tail was twitching anxiously, and his hands were gripping the bedsheets tightly. A soft purr rumbled in his chest when you reached out to stroke his hair, but he still wouldn't meet your gaze. "H-heat..." he finally whispered, so quietly you almost missed it.

Your eyes widened in understanding as the pieces clicked into place - his strange behavior, the flushed cheeks, the nervous energy. "Oh kitten," you murmured sympathetically, moving closer to him on the bed. His breath hitched at your proximity, tail unwinding slightly from his waist as he finally looked up at you with glassy, pleading eyes.

Sunghoon trembled slightly as you drew nearer, his body radiating a feverish warmth. "I-I'm sorry..." he choked out, a single tear rolling down his flushed cheek, "I didn't mean to worry you. It just... it hurts, a-and I couldn't... I needed..." His voice trailed off as he struggled to find the words, squirming uncomfortably on the bed.

You could sense his desperation and discomfort, Sunghoon's body language screaming his need for relief from the agonizing heat. His breath came in short, ragged gasps as he clung to the bedsheets, knuckles turning white from the force of his grip. The air in the room felt thick and heavy, charged with a palpable tension that made your skin prickle.

Leaning in closer, you cupped Sunghoon's flushed cheek, feeling the scorching heat radiating from his skin. His eyelids fluttered at your touch, a shaky whimper escaping his parted lips. "Shh, it's okay, baby," you soothed, thumb brushing gently over his cheekbone. "I'm here now. I'll take care of you, just like I always do." Your voice was low and calm, a balm to his frayed nerves.

Sunghoon leaned into your touch, nuzzling your palm like a needy kitten seeking comfort. His nose twitched as he inhaled your scent, a shuddering sigh escaping him. "P-please..." he whimpered, the word barely audible. His glassy eyes, hazy with need and desperation, finally met yours. In their depths, you saw a swirling mix of embarrassment, fear, and raw, primal desire.

You moved to sit next to him with your back against the headboard and pulled him onto your lap. His arms instinctively wrapped around your neck. “What do you need, baby?” You asked softly as you caressed his hips.

Sunghoon shuddered and buried his face against your neck, his hot breath scorching your skin. "I... I need you," he admitted, voice muffled. His hips squirmed restlessly against yours, desperate for friction. "I need you so badly, I can't... I can't take it anymore."

You could feel the scorching heat radiating off his body, his skin burning feverishly. Your hands slid down to his ass, squeezing and kneading the firm globes. Sunghoon gasped, arching into your touch. "A-ahh, yes... touch me more," he begged, finally lifting his head to gaze at you with clouded, lust-filled eyes.

His pupils were blown wide, barely a sliver of brown visible. You could see the raw, animalistic hunger etched on his face, a far cry from his usual cute and cuddly demeanor. His chest heaved with each shuddering breath, his nipples visibly hard and straining against the thin fabric of his shirt.

Sunghoon's tail lashed behind him, betraying his agitation and desperation. His claws flexed, digging into your shoulders as he clung to you tighter. "I'm sorry for being so needy," he whimpered, nipping at your jawline. "I can't control it... I need you to help me, please."

His voice was high-pitched and needy, a far cry from his usual calm and collected self. You could sense his pain, his longing, his aching desperation. He needed you to take charge, to guide him through this overwhelming sensation that threatened to consume him whole.

His hips continued to grind against yours, seeking sweet relief from the throbbing ache between his legs. You could feel the hard bulge of his cock straining against his sweatpants, the damp patch at the front a testament to his arousal.

You reached down and slipped your hand under the waistband of his sweatpants. He whimpered a she felt your warm hand wrap around his aching cock. His back arched as he let out a desperate moan, his claws digging deeper into your shoulders. The feeling of your hand around him was both relief and torture, making his whole body tremble with need. "P-please, more," he begged, his voice breaking as his hips bucked up into your touch.

Your hand began to stroke him slowly, drawing out more desperate whimpers and moans from his trembling form. His tail curled tightly around your wrist as if trying to keep your hand in place, while his cat ears twitched and flattened against his head in pleasure. The heat radiating from his body seemed to intensify with each stroke, his sweet mewls growing increasingly needy and desperate.

Sweat glistened on his skin as he writhed in your lap, your hand working him closer to the edge with each stroke. His breath came in short, desperate pants against your neck, punctuated by soft mewls and whimpers that sent shivers down your spine. "I-I'm close," he gasped, his thighs trembling as he clung to you tighter.

Sunghoon shuddered violently as you continued to stroke his aching cock, his body burning up with a feverish heat. His hips bucked erratically against your hand, desperate for more friction, more stimulation, more of anything that might alleviate the throbbing ache between his legs.

"Please, I can't... I can't hold back anymore," Sunghoon whimpered, his voice high-pitched and strained. His claws dug into your shoulders, no doubt leaving crescent-shaped indents in your skin. His tail lashed behind him, the soft fur brushing against your thighs as he squirmed and writhed in your lap.

You could feel his cock throbbing and pulsing in your grip, the velvet soft skin hot and velvety against your fingers. The tip was already slick with precum, leaking and dribbling down his shaft as his body prepared itself for release.

Sunghoon's eyes were glazed over, his pupils completely dilated and barely visible. He stared at you with a look of pure, unadulterated lust and desperation, his tongue lolling out slightly as he panted heavily. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he kept repeating, as if apologizing for his wanton behavior. But you knew he couldn't help it, that this was just a part of his biology, his natural instincts taking over.

You felt a surge of protectiveness and possessiveness wash over you. Your kitten needed you, needed your guidance and support to get through this difficult time. And you would be there for him, no matter what it took.

With your free hand, you slid your fingers under the hem of his shirt, feeling the scorching heat of his skin, the damp sheen of sweat that coated his body. Sunghoon gasped and arched into your touch, his nipples pebbling against your fingertips as you brushed over them.

"Does that feel good, baby?" you murmured, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his neck. You could feel his pulse jumping beneath your lips, his heart racing with arousal and desperation. "Does my touch help ease the ache, even just a little?"

Sunghoon could only whimper in response, unable to form any coherent words. He tilted his head to the side, giving you better access to his neck as he trembled and quaked in your arms. You could see the way his muscles clenched and relaxed, his body instinctively seeking more of your touch, more of your love and affection.

Your fingers continued to stroke and tease him, drawing out more desperate moans and whimpers. His ears flattened completely against his head as his body tensed, trembling on the edge of release. "P-please, I'm so close," he gasped, his voice breaking as his hips bucked erratically against your hand.

His tail curled tightly around your thigh as his entire body went rigid. With a broken cry of your name, Sunghoon finally reached his peak, his release coating your hand and his stomach in hot spurts. His body trembled violently through the aftershocks, soft mewls escaping his parted lips as you helped him ride out his orgasm.

As his breathing slowly steadied, Sunghoon nuzzled into your neck with a soft purr, his body still radiating warmth but no longer burning with the same intense fever. "Thank you," he whispered against your skin, his tail loosening its grip on your thigh as the desperate edge of his heat began to subside. You pressed gentle kisses to his temple, knowing this was just the beginning - his heat would return soon enough, but for now, he could rest in your arms.

I might be back in a few days or a few months, no one knows.

I do write for both B!p and G!p.

-Warnings- Sub!Sunoo, Dom!Gn!Reader, B!p (Boy pussy), Fingering.

Sunoo was so excited for your weekly movie night. He got everything ready with some blankets on the couch, a tray of snacks on the coffee table and a 2 pairs of cute animal skincare face masks. You were sitting on the couch in the matching pajama set he wanted you to wear while scrolling on your phone as you waited for him to finish whatever he was doing.

He returned from the kitchen with two cups of hot chocolate and placed them on the coffee table next to the snacks. He clapped his hands and made his way over to you. He grabbed your phone and tossed it onto the couch next to you before climbing onto your lap.

He grabbed the facemask and ripped open the packaging before carefully placing it on your face. “You look so cute.” He giggled at the sight of you with the panda face mask before getting on his own. He leaned forward to place a quick peck on your lips before turning around on your lap.

He grabbed the remote form the table before leaning back and getting comfortable on your lap. You wrapped your arms around his waist and rested your chin on his shoulder as you watched him scroll through Netflix. He settled on a romance movie as usual and placed the remote down next to your phone.

You got bored after about thirty minutes and your mind began to wander as you thought about the pretty boy on your lap. Your hand slowly traveled down to his thigh as you averted your gaze from the boring movie to his gorgeous side profile. A smirk tugged at the corner of your lips seeing how cute he looked with his eyes locked on the TV.

He glanced over at you when he felt your hand on his thigh and he felt his cheeks heat up a bit. He shifted a bit on your lap as he shyly averted his eyes back to the TV. Your hand slowly traveled up to the waistband of his shorts. Sunoo’s breathing picked up a bit as he felt you tug at his shorts.

“Sunoo, baby.” You murmured to get his attention as your fingers twirled around the strings of his shorts. “Y-yes?” He swallowed the lump in his throat as he forced his eyes to meet yours. The look in your eyes made heat pool in his core.

“Can I?” You asked as your fingers dipped under his waistband. His legs spread instinctively and he leaned back against your chest. He nodded his head, not trusting his voice to speak correctly. “Words, baby. I need words.” Your fingers fidgeted with the bow on the front of his panties.

“Y…yes, you can…” Sunoo whispered softly. Finally satisfied with his answer you pushed down his shorts and underwear just enough to give you access to him. You ran your fingers through his folds to feel how wet he was, a pleased hum leaving your throat. Sunoo whined when you teased him and he titled his head to the side to face you.

You pulled your fingers away from his wet folds, causing Sunoo to whimper at the loss of contact. "Shh, baby, I've got you," you cooed, capturing his lips in a searing kiss. Your tongue invaded his mouth, exploring every inch as your hands gripped his hips tightly.

Sunoo melted into the kiss, his own tongue dancing with yours as soft moans escaped him. He could feel the heat pooling in his core, his arousal growing with each passing second. Your fingers found his entrance again, teasing him before slowly pushing inside.

"Ah! Oh god... yes..." Sunoo gasped as you entered him, his back arching off your lap. You pushed deeper, stretching him open as you filled him completely. His walls clenched around your digits, drawing them in further.

You set a steady rhythm, thrusting in and out of his tight heat as your other hand roamed over his smooth skin. Sunoo's head lolled back against your shoulder, his mouth falling open in a silent moan. His hips rocked back to meet your thrusts, taking you as deep as possible.

"You're so beautiful like this," you purred in his ear, nipping at the lobe. "All spread out and desperate for me."

Sunoo whined, nodding frantically as he chased his pleasure. You reached around to pinch at his nipple through his shirts, squeezing his chest and earning a sharp gasp from the boy in your lap.

"I'm close," Sunoo panted, his walls starting to flutter around your fingers. "Please... I need..."

"Cum for me, baby," you demanded, curling your fingers just right. "I want to feel you fall apart."

With a broken cry, Sunoo's orgasm crashed over him like a tidal wave. His body convulsed, pussy clenching vice-like around you as he spilled over your hand and thighs with a messy release.

Through it all, you never stopped moving, prolonging his climax until he was gasping for breath, boneless and sated in your lap. You gently eased your fingers from his twitching hole, shushing his whimpers at the loss with soft kisses to his neck.

I will take any excuse to write more Sub!Seungie

Sub!Heesung, Dom!Reader, Phone sex, Masterbation, Dirty talk, Pet names

God did Heeseung hate it so much to be on tour. He loved to be able to interact with all of his amazing engenes, but that also came that the cost of not seeing you for months at a time, and it sometimes drove him tonight.

Tonight was a particularly hard one. he had been tossing and turning for a while without being able to sleep. He’s been so worked up for the past few weeks since he hadn’t cum once. Poor thing didn’t like to touch himself cuz it just felt so much better when you would do it and it would usually just frustrate him more.

He tossed his blanket off and huffed as he sat up. He reached on to his nightstand for his phone. It was 2:30 am, and you were probably asleep. He felt bad about possibly waking you up, but he couldn’t sleep in this condition, and he had a concert in the morning.

After a few minutes of contemplating, he finally hit the call button on your contact. It rang for a few seconds, and Heeseung thought you weren’t going to pick up. Just as he was about to hang up, you answered the call.

“Sweetheart?” Your voice was raspy indicating that you just woke up, and you sounded confused. “What’s wrong? It’s two in the morning.” Your voice came through the speaker, and Heeseung instantly felt better.

“Hi, baby. Sorry I woke you up, but I just needed to hear your voice.” He murmured and leaned back against the headboard of his bed. He heard shuffling on your end, which sounded like you were moving around in your ben. God, did he want to be there with you right now.

“Yeah? You feeling lonely? You just wanted to talk to me?” He nodded his head as if you could see him. “Yes please. Just talk about anything.” He reached his hand into his sweatpants to grasp his painfully hard dick.

he heard you yawn along with some more shuffling sounds. You began speaking about your day at work, and heeseung shut his eyes as he stroked himself. He wasn’t really listening to what you were saying. He was just trying to imagine you next to him, having you touch him, hearing your voice there with him.

Without his knowledge a few moans and whines slipped past his lips loud enough for you to hear through your phone You went silence after you heard it and Heesung was just about to complain but you spoke again before he could. “Sweetheart, are you touching yourself to my voice?”

He could practically hear the grin in your voice, and it made him leak even more. “Yes… I’m sorry… just need to cum so bad…” He whined. He heard you chuckle softly which made him speed up his stroking. “Awe, poor thing. You’re just so needy aren’t you?”

He once again nodded his head. “Alright, keep going. Let me hear you, sweetheart. Heeseung's hand tightens around his throbbing dick, his hips bucking upwards as he strokes himself faster. "Ahh... fuck, yes... I'm so hard for you, baby..." he moans breathily into the phone, his voice low and needy. "It's been so long since I've touched myself, I'm gonna cum so fast..."

He hears you chuckle again, the sound sending shivers down his spine. "That's it, sweetheart... I want to hear how desperate you are for my voice, for my touch..." You encourage him, your own voice husky with desire. "Tell me how much you need it, Heeseung... Tell me what you want me to do to you..."

"Nnngh... I want your hands on me, your mouth on me... I want you to stroke my cock just like this, baby..." Heeseung pants, his free hand gripping the sheets as he thrusts into his fist. "I want you to suck me, to take me deep in your throat until I cum down your throat... Ahh, fuck!"

His moans grow louder, more urgent as he nears his peak. "I'm so close... I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum for you... Fuck, I love you so much!" He cries out, his orgasm crashing over him like a tidal wave. "Ahh, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" He sees stars as he spills himself over his hand, his body shaking with the force of his release.

As he comes down from his high, he hears you let out a soft moan on the other end of the line. "Mmm, that was so hot, baby... I wish I was there with you, tasting you, feeling you..." You purr, making him shiver with aftershocks. "Maybe next time... For now, just know that I love you too, so much. Now get some rest, we'll talk more in the morning. Goodnight, my sweet thing."

"Goodnight..." He whispers back, a small smile on his face as he ends the call and sets his phone aside. "I love you too...”

Hi, my angel! Of course!! I love bratty!Sunoo sm.

-Warnings- Sub!Brat!Sunoo, Dom!Gn!Reader, Handcuffs, Punishment, Edging, Crying, Slightly rushed ending, Not proof read.

You two were out to dinner with his members after their latest comeback. It was meant to just be a chill night at a restaurant, but Sunoo saw that as a challenge. Sunoo was already acting like a brat at your apartment while you were getting ready, but you decided to brush it off as him just seeking attention since you were busy.

You all sat down at a big table in the restaurant, and Sunoo sat down next to you. He kept continuously placing his hand on your upper thigh even after you warned him to stop. He even went as far as to lean into your ear, acting like he wanted to whisper something to you but just moaning softly into your ear.

You shot him a warning glare, and he just sweetly smiled at you acting all innocent. Your patience was slowly going down as he continued to look at everyone passing by with those gorgeous “fuck me” eyes that he always gives you.

You bit the inside of your cheek and sipped on your water as you kept your eyes locked on him. Once you were all finally done, you made sure to quickly say goodbye to everyone before practically dragging Sunoo to your car.

He had a cheeky little grin on his lips as he eagerly followed you. The drive home was completely silent as you kept your eyes on the road while thinking about how you were going to punish him. The silence made Sunoo slightly nervous, and you could tell by the way he kept glancing over at you.

He quickly hurried into your apartment after you parked your car since he knew you had something in store for him. You locked your apartment behind you once you entered and hung up your coat. “Strip and go to the bedroom.” You ordered without even sparing him a glance.

He eagerly nodded his head and walked off into the bedroom, shedding his clothes with each step, leaving them in his trail. He sat in the bed all pretty with his hands in his lap as he waited for you. You entered not long after him and walked over to the drawer where you stored all your toys and equipment.

Sunoo’s breath hitched as he saw you pull out a pair of handcuffs and a vibrator. “Lay down.” You instructed as you walked over to the bed. Sunoo took a deep breath before laying on his back with his legs slightly spread. You settled in the spot in between his legs and cuffed his hands to the headboard.

Sunoo felt an odd excitement from him being stark naked and you being fully clothed. You admired his pretty body in front of you for a while and roamed your hands over his skin., starting at his chest and slowly moving down until you reached his cock which was already hard against his stomach.

You grabbed the vibrator and turned it on before pressing it to his sensitive tip. His thighs tensed at the sudden stimulation, and he bit down on his lip. His breathing picked up as he stared down at you with half-lidded eyes. A sadistic smirk formed on your lips as you turned the vibrator up to a higher setting.

Sunoo whined and tried to press his thighs together but was stopped by you sitting in between them. Pretty thing was so sensitive that it didn’t take long before he already needed to cum. His tip was all leaky and red as you held the vibrator to it. “C-close… I’m close…” He whimpered, his thighs already shaking.

Just as he was about to cum, you pulled away the vibrator. He cried out in disappointment and stared down at you with teary eyes. “No… Whyyyy…” He whined and writhed against the covers in search of some more stimulation on his needy dick.

“This is what you get for being a bad boy, baby. Bad boys don’t get to cum, especially without permission.” Your voice was laced with condescension as you pressed the vibrator back to his sensitive tip. The same thing went on for a while. Sunoo getting close to cumming and you pulling away just before he could.

”Please..! Please, I’m so sorry… I won’t act out again, I’ll be good..! I’ll be so so so so good, I promise…” He sobbed after you denied him his orgasm for the 6th time. Tears were streaming down his rosy cheeks as he struggled against the handcuffs that were restraining him.

“When you ask for permission and remember your manners, then you can cum.” You stated, holding the vibrator against his throbbing cock, your free hand holding onto his thigh to stop his squirming. “I’m gonna cum! Can I? Please, god, can I?”

A pleased smile graced your lips as you nodded. “Yes, baby. You can cum now.” Sunoo felt like he blacked out for a second from how intense his orgasm was. He made a mess all over his chest and stomach, his eyes rolled back and his entire body shaking for a few seconds before he collapsed against the bed, completely spent.

Just getting this short post out while I answer other asks.

-Warnings- Sub!Heeseung, Dom!GN!Reader, Handjob, Reader calls Heeseung princess once cuz I have a princess!Hee agenda, not proof read.

You woke up in the middle of the night to an odd sound. You waited a second for your eyes to adjust to the darkness as you laid with your back facing Heeseung. Once you were fully awake, you could make out the sound to be similar to whimpering, which worried you as you thought something was wrong with your pretty boy who was supposed to be asleep next to you.

You rolled onto your other side and noticed Heseung was facing away from you. You scooted closer to him and wrapped your arm around his waist. “Heeseung, my love. Are you okay?” You asked as you nuzzled your nose against his neck.

Heeseung jolted slightly as he felt your arm around his waist and heard your voice. “Y-yes, sorry if I woke you up, baby.” He whispered in a shaky voice, which didn’t do much to make you feel better. You sighed and moved your hand down to caress his thigh when you noticed his arm in an odd position.

You placed your hand on his arm and slowly traveled down to see what he was doing. You reached his hand and noticed it was wrapped around his cock. “Awe, baby. Were you touching yourself while I was sleeping?” You grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand away from his cock before replacing it with your own.

”Ngh, f-fuck. Yes, ‘m sorry. I didn’t want to bother you while you were sleeping.” He whimpered as he gripped onto your forearm. You hummed softly and began placing soft kisses on the back of his neck while you stroked him. “How sweet of you, Seungie.” You whispered as your hand sped up.

Heeseung was already so close to cumming from edging himself a few times while you were asleep. His hips slowly fucked up into your hand while he turned his head to the side to muffle his moans in the pillow. “You can cum whenever you want, princess.”

He hastily shook his head and whispered something inaudible before making a mess all over your hands and the sheets. He grabbed onto you just as you were about to get up to go get a cloth to clean him up. “Later, stay here.” He mumbled and stared up at you with droopy eyes.

Not my best work, but I wanted to get something quick out while I’m working on a few requests.

ignore this if you’re uncomfortable!! l

love your work :3

Not sure if this is exactly what you wanted but I got too excited about writing sub!kitty hoon so I hope you like it anon!

-Warnings- Sub!Kitty!Sunghoon, Dom!Gn!Reader, pet names, thigh riding, nipple play, not proofread.

Kitty hoon would feel so embarrassed about being in heat. He would do his best to hide it, just trying to help himself through it until it became too much. He would randomly walk into your bedroom in the middle of the night after trying to get himself off for hours but failing. He slips into bed next to you and nuzzles his head against your neck to wake you up.

You slowly open your eyes and turn your head in your kitties' direction. The room was dark, but you could still see the faint outline of his figure laying next to you. You sit and turn on the lamp on your nightstand before turning your attention to him. “Hoonie, is everything alright?” You ask in a raspy and sleep laced voice as you pet his hair.

He swallowed the lump in his throat as he gazed at you with his pretty, big eyes. His cheeks were flushed, and a small droplet of sweat formed on his forehead. He took the opportunity of you sitting to move onto your lap like the sweet kitty he was.

He wrapped his arms around your neck and buried his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent. “Please help. It hurts, and I can’t make it stop.” He whined and tightened his grip around your neck. His words concerned you as you thought your kitty had gotten hurt and didn’t tell you. “Where does it hurt, Hoon?”

He pulled away from your neck and grabbed your hand. He placed it over his crotch so you could feel his hard cock under his sweatpants. “I’m sorry, I didn’t want to bother you but my heat started and I just can’t make myself feel good. It won't work.” He murmured as he felt tears prick at his eyes.

You moved your hands up to cup his cheeks as you noticed the tears at the corners of his eyes. “Hey, sh, kitty. You’re not bothering me. I’ll help you, don’t worry.” He nodded as you caressed his cheeks with your thumbs. He shifted slightly on your lap and whimpered when he felt the friction from your thigh. He moved his hands to your shoulders as he began grinding against your thigh.

Your hands moved down to his hips as you let him use your thigh. His nails dug into your shoulders as his head tipped back. His thighs shook slightly, and he could already feel himself getting close from just this little bit of attention. His shaky hands reached down for yours, and he brought them up to his chest.

You took the hint and slipped your hands under his shirt, moving your hands back up to his chest. You caressed his sensitive nipples with your thumbs and kept your eyes locked on his face to see his expressions. His eyes rolled back into his head, and his hips stuttered as he came just from that one touch.

He whimpered and panted softly as he leaned forward and rested his forehead against your shoulder. “Now I’m all dirty.” He whined as he gripped onto your shirt, but he made no movement to get up and go get himself cleaned.