heyy, hope you're doing well!
i REALLY hope this isn't gonna make you or anyone else uncomfy but can you write smut for sub yeon sieun (weak hero class 1) and male reader?😭
if you write this, thank you!!
OMG FINALLY😩!!All here for BL!! I’ve been waiting for a male or someone to ask for male x male. Remember I don’t judge anyone (unless you ask for something with incest , rape or sexual assault) than I’m happy to write it love✨also don’t feel weird I’m not uncomfortable so if you have anymore with other characters you’ll like send them in🥰
Sieun x male (all race) reader
Warning ⚠️: This is male x male if you don’t like , don’t read , I want all my supporters to feel safe here thank you!!
Sieun, a lanky high schooler with a mop of unruly hair, was hunched over his desk, eyes glued to the pages of a thick calculus textbook. His fingers traced the equations, committing them to memory with a fervor that bordered on obsession. He had been at it for hours, fueled by a mix of adrenaline and caffeine, oblivious to the world outside his academic bubble.
Meanwhile, in a small, cozy restaurant not far from their school, Reader sat alone, nursing a cup of cold coffee. He had been waiting for Sieun, their date planned meticulously, a rare moment of respite from their hectic schedules. But Sieun hadn't shown up, and his phone remained stubbornly silent, a black void of indifference. Reader's eyes flickered with a mix of concern and annoyance as he glanced at his watch, the hands pointing to a time long past their agreed meeting.
Reader decided he'd had enough. He stood up, leaving a few crumpled bills on the table, and made his way to Sieun's house. The walk was short, but his mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. He hoped Sieun was okay, but a part of him was also angry. He had been looking forward to their date, and Sieun's absence was a slap in the face.
As Reader approached Sieun's house, he noticed the lights were still on, a soft glow emanating from Sieun's bedroom window. He knocked on the door, his knuckles rapping against the wood with a sense of urgency. There was no response, so he tried again, this time louder. Still, nothing. He decided to try the doorknob, and to his surprise, it turned easily in his hand.
The house was silent, save for the faint hum of a computer and the distant ticking of a clock. Reader made his way upstairs, his footsteps muffled by the plush carpet. He pushed open Sieun's bedroom door, revealing the scene of academic chaos. Sieun was still hunched over his desk, completely engrossed in his studies.
"Sieun," Reader called out, his voice a mix of relief and irritation. Sieun jumped, startled, his eyes wide with surprise. "What the hell, man?" Reader continued, his voice rising. "We had a date. You stood me up."
Sieun blinked, his mind still foggy from hours of intense studying. "I... I'm sorry," he stammered, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "I completely forgot. I've been studying for the SATs, and I just... I lost track of time."
Reader's expression softened, but only slightly. He walked over to Sieun, his eyes never leaving his boyfriend's face. "You can't just forget about me, Sieun," he said, his voice low. "You can't just forget about us."
Sieun looked up at him, his eyes filled with a mix of guilt and desire. He reached out, his hand cupping Reader's cheek. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "I really am."
Reader leaned into the touch, his eyes fluttering closed. When he opened them again, they were filled with a different kind of hunger. He grabbed Sieun's wrist, pulling his hand away from his face. "You need to make this up to me," he said, his voice husky.
Sieun's breath hitched, his body responding to the sudden change in Reader's demeanor. He nodded, his eyes never leaving Reader's face. "How?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Reader smiled, a slow, sensual curve of his lips. He leaned down, his breath hot against Sieun's ear. "Let me show you," he murmured, his hands already moving to unbutton Sieun's shirt.
Sieun's heart pounded in his chest as Reader's hands explored his body, each touch sending shivers down his spine. He let out a soft moan, his head falling back as Reader's lips trailed down his neck. He could feel the heat building between them, a fire that threatened to consume them both.
Reader's hands were quick and efficient, shedding Sieun's clothes with a practiced ease. Sieun, in turn, fumbled with Reader's belt, his fingers clumsy with anticipation. They laughed softly, a shared moment of intimacy amidst the heated passion.
Once they were both bare, Reader pushed Sieun back onto the bed, his body covering Sieun's. He could feel Sieun's heartbeat, rapid and erratic, matching his own. He leaned down, capturing Sieun's lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Sieun moaned into the kiss, his hands gripping Reader's shoulders, pulling him closer.
Reader's hands roamed Sieun's body, tracing the lines of his muscles, the curve of his hips. He could feel Sieun's arousal, hard and insistent against his thigh. He smiled against Sieun's lips, his hand moving to wrap around Sieun's length. Sieun gasped, his hips bucking upwards, seeking more friction.
Reader chuckled, his thumb circling the sensitive tip. "Patience," he murmured, his voice a low rumble. "We've got all night."
Sieun groaned, his head thrashing against the pillow. "Please," he begged, his voice hoarse with need. "Please, Reader."
Reader smiled, his hand moving in a slow, torturous rhythm. "Tell me what you want," he commanded, his voice firm. "Tell me what you need."
Sieun's breath hitched, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. "You," he gasped. "I need you. Inside me."
Reader's smile widened, a predatory gleam in his eyes. He released Sieun's length, his hand moving to grab the lube from the bedside drawer. He coated his fingers, his eyes never leaving Sieun's face. He could see the anticipation, the desire, the trust. It was intoxicating.
He leaned down, capturing Sieun's lips in another deep kiss as his fingers moved to prepare Sieun. Sieun moaned into the kiss, his body arching off the bed, seeking more. Reader chuckled, his fingers moving in and out, stretching Sieun, preparing him.
Once Sieun was ready, Reader positioned himself at Sieun's entrance, his eyes locked onto Sieun's. He could see the love, the trust, the desire. It was a heady mix, one that made his heart pound in his chest. He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, giving Sieun time to adjust. Sieun's breath hitched, his eyes widening, but he didn't look away. He didn't break the eye contact.
Once he was fully sheathed inside Sieun, Reader began to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm. Sieun moaned, his hands gripping Reader's shoulders, his legs wrapping around Reader's waist. They moved together, their bodies in sync, their breaths mingling, their hearts pounding in unison.
The room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, the soft moans, the wet slapping of skin against skin, the occasional gasp or groan. It was a symphony of desire, a testament to their love, their passion, their need for each other.
Reader could feel the pressure building, his body tensing as he fought for control. He reached down, his hand wrapping around Sieun's length, stroking in time with his thrusts. Sieun's moans grew louder, his body tensing, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Come for me, Sieun," Reader commanded, his voice hoarse with effort. "Come for me."
Sieun's body obeyed, his orgasm ripping through him like a storm. He cried out, his body convulsing, his release coating their stomachs. The sight and sound of Sieun's pleasure sent Reader over the edge. He thrust one last time, his body tensing as he found his own release.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Reader could feel Sieun's heartbeat, steady and strong, matching his own. He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to Sieun's lips. "I love you," he murmured, his voice filled with emotion.
Sieun smiled, his eyes filled with love. "I love you too," he replied, his voice soft. "And I'm sorry. I won't forget again."
Reader smiled, his heart swelling with love. "Good," he said, his voice firm. "Because I won't let you."
They lay there for a while longer, their bodies cooling, their hearts content. They had weathered the storm, their love stronger than ever. And as they drifted off to sleep, entwined in each other's arms, they knew that no matter what challenges life threw at them, they would face them together.
