anton 𝒙 fem!reader 18+ MDNI

‹𝟹 femsub! reader, dom anton, priests son! anton

warnings. religious theme, non-con, degradation, praise, swearing, unprotected sex (don’t do it!), overstimulation, squirting, fingering, creampie, probably more …

a/n: this is my first ever fic so the writing might not be perfect. i’ve been on tumblr since 2021 and i got the courage to write my own fics now… 5 years later haha. please leave constructive criticism but don’t be mean. feel free to request! i would love to cater to everyone. ^^, with this said enjoy!

you thought anton was pure. the closest thing to an angel on earth. you admired him so much. you didn’t know that you couldn’t be any further from the truth..

“you’re fucking disgusting” anton said as he slid his hand into your panties. “n-no im not!” you shook your head repeatedly, he let out a chuckle “yeah? why are you dripping all over my fingers” he slid a finger in, sending a shock throughout your body. “ah- no! mngh it’s cause-” your words melted into nothing as his finger moved slowly along your walls, “do your parents know you’re losing your innocence to the priests son?” you felt another finger go in, curling in you. you shrieked, his words just added to the overwhelming pleasure and shame you felt. your eyes rolled back, loud moans pouring out of your mouth. “toni— please stop.. it feels weird.” you managed to say in between whines. he felt your insides twitch around his fingers. he didn’t stop though, he made his moves rougher and sharper. moving his fingers back just to plunge them back in you with. he hit that gummy spot inside that made your legs shake uncontrollably “ah- TONI!” you screamed out as you squirted all over his fingers. your juices getting all over his clothes.

a slap landed across your face. “you’re pathetic, squirting from just fingering.” anton glared at you as your body coiled. “look at all the fucking mess you made.” he took out his fingers out and smeared your slick all over your face. “lick my fingers clean baby.” you did as he commanded. sucking his fingers softly as he unbuckled his belt, letting out his cock. the tip was pink and glazed with pre-cum, he rubbed it against your clit, slapping your clit with his cock a few times. you gasped, the sensation overwhelming your sensitive clit.

“please anton, i need you inside me, fill me” you pouted, hooking your leg around his waist. “i’ll give you what you want doll.” he sinked into you, the stretch was agonizing… a pain that felt so wrong yet so right. it felt so dirty and raw. you felt like you were betraying god… but how can you not when sin felt this good? your walls clenched around him, “ah, fuck you’re squeezing me baby..” he nuzzled his head into your shoulder as curses and soft moans vibrated in your ear. he slowly started moving inside you, smothering kisses all over your neck and chest. the pain slowly turning into pure pleasure and bliss. why was something so good so sinful?

his lips crashed into yours, a hungry kiss. you wanted nothing but for him to devour you completely. his tongue exploring your mouth, so intense it left you gasping. his thrusts becoming sharper and deeper, slowly dragging it out to make sure you felt every part of it. you broke the kiss “a-anton mnggh slow down please” you gripped into sheets, almost gasping for air.

“ s’ too much — anton!” you screamed while intense waves of pleasure washed over you. it almost felt electric. “you can take it doll right? do it for me mmh” he said leaving a trail of kisses all over your chest and neck. “you say you can’t take it anymore but you’re sucking me in, you’re a greedy one.” his thrusts suddenly get sharper. his hand trails down and circles your sensitive bud the pleasure becoming so electric you started to pull away from him.

“hey, where do you think you’re going?” he holds on to your waist and drags you back in. he slapped your softly. the waves came crashing down on you. you came all over his cock. he laughed, it felt like he was mocking you. “ah fuck, you came from me slapping you? who knew you were such a masochist” you tried to speak out but you couldn’t form any thoughts. your mouth was opened, you were glistened with sweat. you couldn’t even think anymore, all you knew was how good anton was fucking you. “you’re a mess baby, you look even better like this.”

his thrusts got sloppy and his whiny moans became loud. “i’ll fill you up okay? i’ll cleanse you from all the impure things we did today.” he whispered into your ear. you felt his thick load being poured into you. he thrusted into you a few more times before slipping out. you whined at the empty feeling. “say thank you, this is your salvation y/n.” he smiled at you, fingering it back into you. you nodded without a thought. “thank you anton..” a small moan left your mouth.

you knew you were far from salvation now. you had tainted your name and body. it all belonged to anton now. if you had known he was the forbidden apple would you have bitten it again? yes. you knew you would have done it again and again. without a second thought. you will always be a sinner. a sinner who chases the high of sin. a dirty sinner who could only be saved by anton now.

⋮ ⌗ ┆audrey, she/her, 19, inbox always open ꨄ︎

hi! im audrey. i write when and what my heart desires. i write for ANY idol! my biggest pleasure comes from people enjoying my work. i want to spoil you by writing about your deepest desires. request anytime! judgement free.

⋮ ⌗ ┆RULES

i don’t write about minors or recently turned 18 year olds. i don’t write about incest. i don’t write about age play. i don’t write BL or GL for now ( i am not confident enough.) more rules may be added in the future.

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soobin 𝒙 fem!reader 18+ MDNI

‹𝟹 femsub! reader, soft dom!soobin, older! soobin

warnings. legal age gap, degradation, praise, swearing, unprotected sex (don’t do it!), fingering, probably more but im lazy

a/n: “Shades Of Cool” by Lana Del Rey inspired this small fic (?). Feel free to request fics! it’d help me get out my slump :). Enjoy.

older!soobin a gentle, mature, and lonely man. he didn’t care much for relationships of any sorts. they were messy and tiring. yet he made a small exception for you… or did he?

older!soobin in between your thighs, just eating you out. his tongue softly gliding through your folds. two gentle fingers pumping in and out. “mmhg - binnie please! just put it in!” you moan, your fingers tangling in between his hair. “don’t be a needy girl, you know i wouldn’t want to hurt you.” he’d softly speak against your thigh. the vibration of his voice down there was just enough to make you release your juices all over his face. “so tasty baby, give me one more. i promise to stuff you full after. think you can do it honey?”

older!soobin who makes you sit down on his cock, knowing it’s too much for you. he loves seeing your face as you struggle to take all of him in. “atta girl, you can do it. make me proud.” he said softly with a smile as he fondled your right breast, his other hand sitting on your waist.

older!soobin who didn’t last much in this position before he took over. laying you back down and plunging into you gently. “so proud of you honey, you took it all this time.” he’d puckered kisses all over your jaw and chest. his thrusts slowly became more consistent and sharp. the tip of his cock grazed your cervix here and there, the sensation being almost electric. a sensation that always scared you and soobin loved it. he loved seeing the fear in your eyes. “how stupid.” he thought. “t-too deep binnie! please i’ll really—” before you could finish he cut you off. “shh, don’t be so stupid just be quiet.” the way he said it was so condescending, yes it hurt, but of course you didn’t care.

older!soobin who fucked you like you actually meant something to him. he went above and beyond to make you feel all sorts of pleasure you’d never have imagined. he especially loved pressing down on your tummy bulge. “you’re so full. of me.” his quiet groans in sync with your small moans and whines.

older!soobin who dragged out his thrusts to make you feel it extra, your loud incoherent voice filled the room as you came. a white ring forming around his cock as he thrusted in and out of you. “i’ll paint your pretty tummy tonight.” he pulled out, releasing thick ropes all over your stomach, some of it even getting on your chest. you could’ve help but smile. everything felt so euphoric and beautiful. he felt it too right?

“i love you soobin.”

“don’t be such a dumb girl.” he softly spoke before kissing your forehead.

(❤︎) ── MOTHTOAFLAME

sunoo 𝒙 fem!reader 18+ MDNI

‹𝟹 femsub!reader, dom!sunoo, obsessed crazy! sunoo

warnings. DONT LIKE IT DONT READ obsession, yandere (?) , swearing, dark content, degrading (slight), reader slaps sunoo, no actual penetration or anything sexual but a kiss. probably more …

a/n: i wanted to write a story based on an obsessive and sickening love! i want to dive into different themes and not write about what i’m already comfortable writing. please remember im a noob writer so i accept all constructive criticism as long as it’s respectful. lmk if you’d guys want a part 2 (SMUT 👀) if you have anything you’d like to request my inbox is always open. please enjoy this small piece! ^^

you were like a white rose, clean, beautiful and pure. he was your thorns. capturing and breaking you was far more alluring than keeping you safe and happy. no one loves a petalless rose after all.

at first sunoo would just look at you from afar, wondering why you were always so surrounded by people. you were annoying… so why did he began dreaming about you every night? you on top of him, moaning his name with that soft sweet voice. those dreams slowly became more twisted blurring the line between reality and fantasy. the opportunity soon arose to get close to you and he took it.

it had been 7 months since he became “your friend” … you always thought he’d been a little possessive but it was because you were like a little sister to him. or so you thought.

the whole week you had been avoiding jaehyun.. well not intentionally. you had been hanging out with jisung. you thought he was a really nice guy. he always made you laugh. sunoo watched from afar of course… he felt like he was taking you away from him. he had worked so hard to finally be close to you and you’re just disregarding him like that? really? he hated seeing you smile and laugh with anyone that wasn’t him. you were HIS.

tonight for some reason felt darker. it was thundering and raining outside. you had gotten ready for bed, wearing just a silky lace white nightgown. you relaxed for a bit in your living room when you heard loud knocks on your door. it almost felt like the door was going to be knocked down. you hurried to the door and saw sunoo.

he was dripping wet. eyes red from crying. “sun? what happened? what’s wrong?” you quickly let him in. “do you like jisung?” he said softly almost whispering. you could hear him sniffling in between. “huh? where’s this coming from? stay here i’ll get you a towel.” you turned around but he grabbed onto your arm. he fell to his knees.

he looked up at you, tears running down his face. “why are you abandoning me? what does he have that i don’t huh?” he whined out to you, wrapping his hands around your legs. you were confused. you tried to push him off. “sunoo get up, im not doing this with you. you seem drunk.” you tried to move away but his grip was too strong.

he shook his head immediately. “‘no, i’m completely sober y/n.” his grip only getting tighter. “why are you wearing this? were you planning on sleeping with him tonight?” his tone had shifted into a lower almost monotone tone. you landed a slap across his face. “get out of my house.” your tone stern.

you managed to push him off you. you quickly started walking away. he got up and chased after you. “what am i wrong? you’re dressed so skimpy.” he tackled you to the ground. “you don’t get to throw me away like this just to whore around. you’re mine.” his tone was cold, in that moment you felt scared.

your heart started racing, you desperately tried to push him off you, tears starting to form. “sunoo im serious GET AWAY FROM ME!” you yelled and tried to crawl away from him. but to no avail he was much stronger… and faster. he held on to your waste and dragged you back to him. you sobbed. “please stop why are you being like this?”

“don’t run baby, i don’t want to hurt you okay?” he grabbed your chin, making you look at him. fat tears rolling down your red cheeks, hair sticking to the side of your face. “you’re my friend sunoo… please just stop this…” you tried to soften your tone hoping he’d just give in and leave. “you look so pretty when you cry.” he said softly against your lips, he wiped your tears carefully. “i didn’t mean to scare you but there’s no other way you’ll listen.. you ignored me for a full week.” his tone shifted again.. this time he almost sounded desperate.

“you had no idea how painful it was to watch you with jisung. he can’t make you happy like i can. he will NEVER love you like i do.” he said trailing small kisses all over your cheek and neck. “if you love me then you’d leave right now.. w-we can talk tomorrow ok?-” you said in between sniffles, trying move your face away from him. “no y/n. i must make you understand who you really belong too. you’re just confused… i must help you.” his eyes dark and focused on you. an intense and possessive gaze that made your heart race even more. he looked detached from reality.

“sunoo — please listen to me..” you tried to beg but he interrupted you. he kissed you, the kiss was intense but not passionate. it was harsh and desperate. he was eating you. he wanted to take all of you. he kissed you with hunger like if at any moment you’d abandon him again. he bit your lower lip, you whined into the kiss. the metallic taste of blood slowly seeping in. the sharp taste lingering between you. he pulled away. the string of blood-tinted saliva following. “can you see how much i crave you? he doesn’t crave you like this and he never will. accept that you’re mine. only mine.”

you were so worn out. the kiss had overridden all your thoughts. your senses. your will. how did it come to this?