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taeyong

drabbles - one (w/ johnny) - two

blurbs and lists - one - two

johnny

drabbles - one - two (w/ taeyong)

blurbs and lists - one - two

yuta

drabbles - one - two - “take me home” (w/ jaehyun)

blurbs and lists - one (w/jaehyun) - two - three - four (w/others)

kun

drabbles - one (coming soon)

blurbs and lists - one

doyoung

drabbles - one

blurbs and lists - one

jaehyun

drabbles - one - two - three - “take me home” (w/ yuta)

blurbs and lists - one (w/ yuta) - two - three (no smut, angst)

jungwoo

blurbs and lists - one

mark

drabbles - one

blurbs and lists - one - two

renjun

drabbles - one

jeno

drabbles - one

haechan

drabbles - one - ”quiet” - three (coming soon)

blurbs and lists - one

multi-member

drabbles - one (johnny & taeyong) - “take me home” (yuta & jaehyun)

he begs you to go faster. and you tell him if he wants something he has to take it..... he’d have you under him before you even knew what was happening 

anon..... you’re right. johnny is definitely at peak attractiveness when he’s just vibing in sweats. and that should be illegal. and i am angry.

sorry it took so long, anon! it’s not... SUPER smutty but... i rly just wanted to get something out... i hope you still like it! ((sorry for the repost as well! but it wasn’t showing up in the tags ahhh))

taeyong/reader(f)

you had been watching taeyong work for the past two hours and you couldn’t stand it anymore. you were bored and desperate for his attention, but he wouldn’t even look at you when you tried to talk to him.

you decided to sit next to him. at first, you thought just being near him would be enough to make you feel better, but it only made things worse. your glances toward him turned into stares. had he always been this hot? the way he bit his lip when he was deep in thought made you shiver. you really, really needed his attention.

“taeyong...” you surprised yourself with how pathetic and needy you sounded. your voice seemed to get his attention too, and he glanced toward you. “yong... are you... almost done?” you ask softly.

he fights a grin and tells you he’ll probably be a few more minutes. when you whine even louder he turns toward you. “what do you want, baby?” he asks. you know he knows what you want, but he wants you to say it. it makes you feel hot and you groan, hiding your face in his arm.

“if you tell me, i’ll give it to you,” he whispers as his hand runs over your hair softly. his words send a wave of arousal through you and it gives you a little more confidence. you lean up to whisper in his ear, “want you...” you whine. “i want you inside me. your fingers, your tongue, your cock, everything. i want you to fuck me until i beg you to stop.”

you pull away to look at him. the shock on his faces causes you to burn hot with embarrassment, and you start to move away, but he grabs your wrist.

THANKS FOR THE REQUEST ANON! mark/reader(f) [smut]

“we shouldn’t be doing this,” he whines in your ear and you roll your eyes. he says this every time you ride him on the couch in the practice room, but he’s always the one to initiate it. “you wanna stop?” you say, slowing your movement.

he panics slightly and his hands fly to your waist, trying to persuade you to move again. “n–no!” he says. “please don’t stop…” you pull back to look at him, holding his cheek in your palm. the expression on his face makes him look like a lost puppy. “okay, baby boy,” you whisper.

you grind down particularly hard on his cock, moaning a little louder than you should. his grip on your waist tightens. it doesn’t take you long to get back into a steady rhythm and soon his moans are louder than yours. 

“i’m close,” he breathes. “are you almost there, baby?” you whine in response. “touch me!” you demand, and his hand moves to your clit. his quick movements combined with yours bring you over the edge, gasping as your orgasm takes over your body. he’s close behind, coming with a moan and pulling you to his chest.

you sit in silence for a few minutes, both of you trying to catch your breath. mark speaks first. “we really shouldn’t– it’s dangerous…” he trails off, eyes glancing between yours and floor. “do you want to stop?” repeating your earlier words.

he seems to think about it for a moment before pulling you in for a kiss. “no. it feels good, when it’s with you,” he whispers against your lips. you giggle. “what feels good, baby?” you ask.

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