alright so uh a friend i just made asked me how joong would sound in bed when we were discussing uh,,,, his controlling self and i just thought i should do this for everyone and share it uwuwu

WARNING: obviously this is filthy. we're talking about sex here children. read at your own risk ig.

but uh yeah here it is:

HONGJOONG:

alright now hongjoong

tbh i don't feel like he's much of a moaner

like... i think he's pretty quiet in bed, just because he's more focused on what you're feeling

so best believe he's gonna quiet himself down just to hear your sounds

that being said,,, i think he lets out those throaty, low groans

grunting and loud, long sighs ugh-

obviously there's the heavy breathing

and like... when he's cumming?? hhhhh

just... gosh okay imagine he's close, right

and his breathing stops briefly, choked groans leaving his mouth as he's getting even closer to releasing, hips stuttering as his grip (on literally whatever) tightens

and as he finally cums, he lets out an exasperated sigh

gosh aksnsksnsk i cri 🤧

SEONGHWA:

alright he isn't much of a moaner either

when he does, it's probably when he's close, getting lost in lust and just sjsnsksj hooo

jesussss imagine hwa with lust filled eyes akdbdjdbjxn

anyway, honestly i feel like he hums a lot

like they're not quite moans nor grunts

but just drawn out sounds ya know?

mayhaps some hissing? like he just sucks in a large breath as he pushes himself into you? or when you take him into your mouth i-

he'll probably chuckle at your fucked out expressions too as his hands graze upon your skin

would occasionally ask you questions while yall getting down and dirty

"does that feel good, baby?"

"you love it when im like this, don't you?"

and as he's cumming, he lets them all out, a loud one leaving his mouth as his hips buckle and his head goes back i-

hhhoooooooo yes pleaseeeee

YUNHO:

jesus okay sjbsdjdb

i think he's fairly vocal

not too loud (wooyoung 😒), not too quiet.. just enough ya know

like okay... he's vocal as all hell

he just keeps it hush

biting his lip, pressing them together, heaving through his nose, just anything to keep him quiet enough

a lot would escape, of course, especially when he becomes all blissed out and shit

his eyes would be shut tight, mouth open agape, shaky, broken moans leaving the gap

maybe even some curses because it just feels "so fucking good"

omgggggggg and when he's cumming, he's l o u d

shaking before stiffening up, sighing heavily once he releases and trying to catch his breath

jesusssss that... im... hooooo 🥵

YEOSANG:

first off,,,, this boi is being vERY ROOD TO ME RN WIDBDJD HIS HYDE FUCKING SNAPPED THIS COMEBACK AND IM LIVING FOR IT BUT ALSO DYING BECAUSE OF IT UGH

anyway ahaha,,,, he's pretty quiet at first

but as soon as he starts feeling it... hooo

out comes loud!yeosang sjsbdknx

still not too loud tho (woOyoUNg)

but loud enough, ya know

small mewls, long groans, loud hisses

mayhaps whines here and there if it's reaallllyyyyyy good akdndkd

i feel like when he cums he'll do this "hnnnggghhh" thing just before idk lmao

and as he does, it's just a trail of breathy moans with hid buckling hips

he's probably a hisser too idk

sucking in breaths whenever you touch him

or if you're both still going at it even after he comes and the both of you are just simply overstimulating each other to the max

lord, im dead now, goodbye akdbkdnd

SAN:

so this is fucker #1 everybody 🥴

say hello lmaoo

anyway... as you know if you watched that particular vlive

moaning is his thing

literally you can just walk over to him a certain way and he'd start moaning

and when you actually touch him?

fucking forget it, he's a screaming mess, i said what i said

also not the loudest tho (oh yes... san aint got nothing on a particular sag fucker anxbxjdbdk)

(eye mean,,,, woo moans the loudest but san definitely moans the most)

anyway, he does it all; the hissing, whining, groaning, moaning, humming sjdbjds you fucking name it and he probably does it

and when he's cumming im just-

gosh i can't lmao you get it

he's extra, and that's carried all the way to the sounds he makes during sex lmao

MINGI:

nice, okay let's die it down before we bring it up again lmao

anyway, i think he moans a pretty decent amount

he'll start off with the deep, quiet moans

maybe some hissing and mayhaps some praise?

"that feels so good" "i-im close baby-"

lol speaking of getting close

he'll get louder and louder

might even go up a few octaves

perhaps some swears here and there

"fuck fuck fuck fuck... just like that"

gosh... imagine him moaning tho sjdjdje

all deep, husky and a tad bit rasp,,, all of that engulf in a sigh

his chest would be heaving, his neck stretched out from his head tilting backwards, fucking himself into you

goshhhhh lemme go sjdhdidjd

WOOYOUNG:

aaaaaannnnnddddd this is fucker #2

funny how the two fuckers were in that vlive, doing god knows what together mhmmm i see you woosan

you ain't foolin me, i'll tell you that

anyway, yeah he's fucking loud

probably doesn't moan often

but when he does, you'll know

the neighbors will know

and so will your ancestors and the demons under your bed and/or in you closet, it is what it is

especially when he's cumming omllllll

he'll tell you too, and his movements will quicken and he'd probably go a little harder idk hasvjsbdjd

anyway yeah, he's full on fucking into you whether he's on the bottom or the top and he hits you with this

"fuck, baby, im close" as if you're like a block away bc the way he moans it out so loud i-

(im being dramatic lmao but he is loud don't @ me)

so there's woo for you lol

JONGHO:

(okay but are there no jongho gifs this comeback?! bc i couldn't find any hhhh)

hooooo and last but most definitely not least

this libra man who juST TURNED 19 UWUWUWUU I LOVE HIM, HAPPY BIRTHDAY JONGHO HHHHHHH

anyway he's vocal affffffff

not as much as you may think tho

just moans here

and some more there

and if you do something he likes.. you'll know how blissed out he's feeling when he moans loudly

eye mean,,, he'll also tell you too sooo 👀

"like that, baby.. don't stop, that feels so good"

yall better be treating him riGHT DAMMMIT

give him what he deserves

but yeah, he'll cum rather quietly, i think

stiffening up and holding his breath bc it really does feel so good ugh

and he'll end it with a choked out moan, sighing as he rides it ouT IM GONE AJSBSJSBXKXJX

hhHHH i rly hope you like this!! :D you are mega cool i am so glad we talk aaaAAhH

tags: dirty talk, HANDS, choking ••

Any other time, you wouldn’t have done it. But San was the one who brought it up, and that’s why, as his fingers wrap around your neck delicately, Seonghwa’s the one you think about.

Your eyes widen, cheeks flushing as you realise just whose name you moaned, and San laughs, all too pleased.

“Thinking about that, aren’t you? You’re thinking about his hands.” The first allegation drops when his index finger curls down, pressing slightly.

“What if he were doing this to you?” Another finger presses down, and you can feel your breathing get restricted.

“He likes doing this, you know? He gets off on the control.” His thumb strokes your chin slightly, and you tremble, eyes still wide but slightly going hazy.

“You need him, don’t you?” San chuckles, leaning in close and you can distantly make out how dark his eyes are, how absolutely happy he looks and you can’t even understand why. Or maybe you can, but you don’t know why he’s deriving pleasure out of acting out one of your wildest fantasies. “You love his hands, I’ve seen the way you stare at them. And they’re very pretty, I know. But, did you know, they’re so strong. You wouldn’t believe it.”

You open your mouth to say something- anything, but no sound escapes you. San chuckles, the sound still dark and driving you crazy beyond imagination. “Those pretty hands, wrapped around your pretty neck… I think I’d like to see that.”

kinktober, day 1: ass worship |  spanking | wax play.

~

drip, drip.

you tremble, letting out a shaky sigh, and yeosang admires the way the wax slides down to pool at the junction of your neck. it’s not so hot as to scald, but hot enough that it stings. he likes seeing you shudder imperceptibly, trying to get away from it but arching into it at the same time.

he’d been wary of trying this out at first. you didn’t have any experience with it either. he couldn’t just come out and ask you. but you’d found him looking it up sneakily on the internet, and after much laughing on your part and much pouting on his, you’d suggested that the best way to know it would be to try it together.

so supportive, his lover. and also so adorable, the way you were sighing and breathing unevenly every time he dripped the liquid onto you.

stroking your cheek with his hand, he locks your lips together, pulling you in till you’re pressed against him, back arched.

letting go of your face, he looks down at you, watching your fluttering eyelashes. he smiles, before it turns into something just a smidge darker.

you are a sweetheart! And im so happy to talk to you for reasons that you are aware of haha :’) bless you, I hope you like this <3

tags: cunnilingus, humor? ••

Your legs thrash, and your back arches off the bed as Hongjoong continues his ministrations. Nothing deters him from using his tongue on you, and you’re quickly spiralling towards and off the edge.

Before you can even warn him, you choke on your own spit and your body seizes up, effectively rendering you unable to speak, and also tossing you into the release you were going to warn him for.

It takes a few moments for you to stop heaving, and another few to come down.

You blearily look down at him, vision clouded from your post-coital haze, and you find him smiling at you from where he’s kneeling on the ground.

That smile which annoys you to no end, because it also gets you going despite the fact that you just came. Then he sticks out his tongue, still coated with your release and you huff.

You turn your head, throwing a hand over your face so you can hide your flush and cover your eyes, but he quickly gets up and climbs onto the bed. “Aw, come on, won’t you even look at me?”

He’s whining; he knows that always works, and you slowly spread your fingers apart to peek at him. Hongjoong cheers, and despite what you’d done five minutes prior, it makes you giggle. Not your fault that he’s so adorable. You can almost forgive him for joking about how quick his tongue is in response to you complimenting him on his rapping skills.

Almost.

— tags/warnings: n/sfw (heh) | woojin’s h a n d s, dirty talk, marking/bruising, finger sucking, gagging, crying, hints of degradation.

— notes: thank you @berrynx​, @echoesworld​ for encouraging me to write this. y'all goddamn enablers. ♡ and thank you​ @utopianvoices​ for not disowning me for this filth. T^T

— tagging: @atotheteeny, @jooheonbee, @needyateez, @prettyjoongs, @starrychannies​. enjoy if you read~ ♡

You’d like to claim that it doesn’t affect you at all, and that you’re absolutely not losing your mind at the moment. But that’s a blatant lie. And if there’s one thing that the person in front of you has tamed, it’s your firm denial of anything and everything that sets you off.

The fingers gripping your wrists are enough to have your breath coming out short. The way they press down makes it come out faster. And the way your skin darkens under his hold as it bruises makes you bite your lip to hold in the wounded sound that threatens to escape.

Oh, but you’re not wounded. You’re more than okay. You’re fucking ecstatic. Woojin’s hands just have that effect on you.

“You bruise so easily,” he says, voice nonchalant as he observes the marks adorning your wrists. His fingers dig harder into your skin, and you bite the inside of your cheek to muffle a whine. His lips curve into a smile, and he continues, eyes still on your wrists, “It’s so easy to mark you up. You look so good, all prettied up.”

Anonymous; I: ❝please hit me in the face with hongjoong studio smut + overstimulation or creampie. thank you 💗💗💗💗❞

Anonymous; II: ❝Could you write about studio sex with hongjoong :)❞

Anonymous; III: ❝can you do a fic of hongjoong’s studio sex with y/n in hongjoong and yunho’s threesome?❞

TAGS/WARNINGS: nsfw | dom hongjoong, sub reader (f) | oral fixation, blowjob, handjob, fingering, cock warming, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, unprotected sex, creampie, cunnilingus, come eating, dirty talk, degradation, name-calling, crying, hints of subspace.

WORD COUNT: 6,101; all of you lost the bet. 😂💖

NOTE: Thank you @utopianvoices for helping me figure out most of this!! Bless you. Ediot. Thanks for proof reading for me too. ♡ Any mistakes that remain are mine!! Most of all thank you for helping me work out how reader orgasms every time. Reminder to self, don’t mention the number of orgasms reader has anymore. XD

TAGGING: @atotheteeny, @choisans-dimples, @delicatewerewolfsoul, @hansols-yoda-boxers, @hongjoongs-hoe​, @imortalkizzy​, @jooheonbee​, @needyateez​, @prettyjoongs​, @yunderful​. No compulsion to read! I hope y'all like this~ ♡

Visiting your boyfriend in his studio isn’t the worst way to spend your day. In fact, it is absolutely wonderful and the few times he’s let you into the sacred space makes you feel all giddy and excited. He cherishes you enough to share that part of his life with you, and you couldn’t love him more for that.

What is, however, surprising and more than a little unexpected is the fact that he got up from his work suddenly, shut the door and locked it from inside, then proceeded to shove you back down against the chair you’ve been sitting on.

“H-hongjoong?” you ask, suddenly nervous when he leans down, grasping the arm rests on either side of you and caging you in. The intense look in his eyes is enough to get your breath coming out shorter than it should, and it turns into one of calculation as he notices how you blatantly avoid his eyes, focusing at a point near his ear and he leans in closer, his chest brushing against your knees.

“Y/n.” He says, voice smooth and loud in the otherwise silent room. You let out a non-committal sound as you exhale, trying not to sound as nervous as you feel.

A smile graces his lips, and he plasters himself even closer to your legs, before cooing at you, “I wanna take a break.”

— tags/warnings: suggestive | university au, mentions of kinky things. :>

— notes: for my soff soff @utopianvoices​, soff bby who doesn’t like hard smut. is it safe to assume you LIKE soft smut? hehe~ or shall i assume you don’t like hard smut because you LOVE it. hm. much to think about.

— tagging: @echoesworld​, @needyateez​, @prettyjoongs​.

“I’ve a question.” Your voice permeates the silence of the room, and your lover turns on his side to look at you. “Why do people think you’re so…” you try searching for a word, but give up when you can’t. You settle on continuing, “when you’re just this?”

Chan tilts his head in confusion, before he understands what you mean. He lets out a short laugh at your lack of words, but it gives him an idea that you’d rather not have him entertain. Of course, things don’t always go your way.

“What do you mean by that? Am I not satisfactory?”

Your mouth falls open and you stare at him in disbelief. Less than half an hour back he’d had you crying out his name while he thrust his fingers into you expertly. He’d brought you to the edge while you clung to his arms, fingers scrabbling against his biceps and mouth pressed against his collarbone while you tried to mask your sounds and stimulate him too. He may be soft, but he always leaves you so happy and satisfied that you can’t fathom why he’d ever ask you that.

warnings: badboy!wooyoung, goodgirl!reader, smut, voice kink, corruption kink, fingering, dirty talk, public sex, exhibitionism kink, wooyoung has piercings and reader is a Big Fan, mention of gags, light degradation.

word count: 3k

note: princess anon, i hope you enjoy~

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never in a million years did you think you would ever be in detention. you had always been a good kid, had never edged a toe out of line, and yet here you were. all it took was being in the wrong place at the wrong time and, suddenly, you were the delinquent that every adult within the next ten miles was disappointed in.

that place, of course, was the back corner of your school’s public library. nothing was bad about being there, it was just the person that was there and what he was doing while you coincidentally were also there that got you both in trouble.

that person, of course, being the fame i-don’t-give-a-flying-fuck bad boy jung wooyoung. while you were trying to check out a poetry book for your literature class, wooyoung had been lounging in that same section, a blunt in between his lips. how he had managed to not awaken any smoke alarms or suspicion was beyond you, but you frankly hadn’t found it in you to care. you knew better than to try to tell wooyoung to stop, knowing that he’d only smirk at you and continue smoking, so instead you had tried to ask him to move.

“and why should i kitten? i’m quite comfy here.” your cheeks had flamed at the pet name, heart stuttering in your chest, but you chose to ignore it. “because i asked nicely and need to get a book from the shelf your leaning against.” your voice sounded small to your own ears and you had wanted to hit yourself for sounding so afraid. he was only a boy with a few facial piercings and a small criminal record; he wasn’t the big bad wolf.

unsurprisingly, wooyoung had not listened and continued to stand in your way, breathing out his smoke into your face. you coughed, waving the intoxicating fumes away from your face, and wooyoung had chuckled teasingly at your reaction. your face morphed into one of annoyance, brows knitting together and your lips pressing together into a thin line, and it only had seemed to only make wooyoung more amused.

even now, days afterwards, you can so clearly see the way he had leaned away from the bookcase, inky black hair falling in his eyes as he offered the blunt into your quickly numbing fingers. your heart pounded at the memory, that moment seemingly etched forever in your head as well as the moment after, when a teacher chose that exact moment to walk into that same aisle and, after being completely and utterly shocked of what you were seemingly doing with the number one troublemaker, gave both of you detention.

request - What if you write a poly ateez where the guys are the college bad boys and they fall in love with the nice y/n but she's with a jackass who treat her badly? idk something like this!

This is so bad bc I’ve been in a writing stump for a couple weeks :(

Today’s lecture seemed to never end. Every time you thought that your professor was about to finish up, he went on another tangent. You don’t know why you picked History and thought everything would be all daises and roses but God - were you wrong. But it turns out that there are actually a lot of good people in your major and you made a lot of friends. Immediately you made friends with a girl named Jennie, a boy called Hongjoong and even met your current boyfriend, Woosung.

He usually sits beside you but he’s absent today which leaves his seat open for anyone to take. Hongjoong had came to the lecture late and spotted the open seat, taking you by surprise.

“You know there’s like 20 minutes left” you roll your eyes at the fact that he even showed up. Hongjoong laughs quietly and sets his things down. He’s a genuinely nice guy (not like that) besides his reputation and his ‘gang’. He’s even offered you sweets and gum before which makes your day just a little better.

You don’t even hear the bell ring but the sight of people getting up and leaving snaps you out of whatever daze you were in.

I shouldn’t be thinking about Hongjoong like that..

As you stand up and throw your handbag strap over your shoulder, you almost jump when you turn around and Hongjoong is standing right behind you.

“You scared me” you laugh breathlessly, walking past him to leave the room. Hongjoong is quick to catch up “Are you free now?” He smiles brightly, his white pearls seeming to glow under the lights. You flush, feeling your phone vibrate in your hand. A frown crosses your lips “Sorry, Woosung is waiting on me” your tone is sincere but by the way you practically run out of the class after looking at the text on your phone gets Hongjoong curious.

“Did you not see the way she ran off?” Yunho asks as he sits beside his friends. Hongjoong frowns, thinking about the weird expression you pulled. He couldn’t figure what you were feeling.

“She told me Woosung was waiting on her” Hongjoong sighs and shoves his hands in his pockets. The other boys begin to mumble between themselves. Yeosang perks up from the rest of the boys “Woosung is a jerk”

The boys hum, the chatter of the restaurant crowing their voices out as they go quiet. Jongho was quiet and Mingi noticed that and followed his gaze.

“(Y/n)’s here!” He squeals quietly. Seonghwa thumps him on the head for being so loud but quiets down anyway, trying to hear on your conversation.

You looked upset and Woosung looked angered. They all shared a look with each other as they leant closer to hear the conversation going on only a few inches away from them.

“I told you I don’t want you to be around them” Woosung scoffs, eyebrows furrowing as he clearly shows annoyance. They watch as you pout “He’s my friend”

Woosung clenches his jaw, clearly trying not to make a scene “You won’t be sitting anywhere near him next lecture” he’s like a parent, telling you what you can and can’t do.

“But-“

“I told you, do you want me to remind you like I did last time?” The boys are absolutely repulsed by the evil expression that crosses Woosung’s face. He knows that he has you cornered - putty in his hands.

You shock him however, by picking up your bag and slinging the strap over your shoulder. He begins to ask multiple questions, even commanding you to sit down but it’s clear you’ve had enough of him.

As your walking out, your eyes flicker across the different booths to see if anyone’s seen anything. Your heart begins to pound as you make eye contact with the whole of Hongjoong’s table. They all watch you with curious eyes which makes you unbelievably nervous. You practically sprint out of the establishment and down the street.

The next time Hongjoong sees you is in the lecture. His eyes immediately scan the room in search of you as he can’t see you in your normal seat next to Woosung. Speaking of Woosung, he’s sat on his own. The lecture isn’t the full due to it being 10 minutes before the scheduled start. Everyone liked to be early to ensure that they got a good seat.

“So you broke up with Woosung?” Hongjoong catches Jennie’s voice coming from his right and is shocked to see you so far away from him. The question Jennie asked you barely registers in his brain as he practically makes a beeline near where you and Jennie are sat. The seats around the duo are pretty sparse so he sits a row behind you, putting on an act as if he hadn’t just sat there on purpose.

“Yeah. He treated me like I was a kid that needed instructions to do everything” your tone is passive as you think about all of his commands and the fact that you complied for so long.

Hongjoong is so immersed in your conversation that he doesn’t realise that he’s been staring at the back of your head for so long that Jennie notices are starts snickering. Her cat like eyes curl into crescents as her snickers increase. He snaps out of his daze as you start to question Jennie for her sudden laughter. She shakes her head but sends a knowing look to him. He flushes and rushed to hide his face in case you look at him.

Your walking down the hallways of the university in search of a vending machine. There’s only a few students standing about presumably waiting on friends and looking quite bored.

Your phone has been going crazy today since you’ve avoided Woosung like the bubonic plague. You sigh as you look at your phone screen that’s being covered by multiple attempts to contact you. Clicking your tongue, you put your phone in your bag and speed up to get the drink you want before it’s all gone. Luckily, you get there before anyone else.

As your crouching down to get the drink from the bottom on the machine, you hear a few familiar voices rounding the corner. A small smile spreads on your face as you hear Wooyoung’s cackle.

As the cook surface of the can meets your finger tips you hear someone calling your name.

“Hey (y/n)!” Wooyoung smiles as he skips over like a child. You’re happy that they’ve never held a grudge against you but at the same reason, you don’t know why they treat you like they do.

“Hey guys” you plaster a polite smile on your face and turn to walk away, fiddling with the can in your hand. The pink packaging distracts you for a few moments and you almost don’t realise when your pulled away from a pillar that you were heading straight into.

“Oh, thanks” you flush “My heads away today” you try to laugh off your feeling of embarrassment.

You shift after reading the atmosphere of the boys, they seem unnervingly serious “Is everything okay?”

“We wanna talk to you about Woosung”

Your face drops immediately. Just the sound of his name has now ruined your day and turned your mood sour.

“No” you narrow your eyes and turn on your heel to walk away. A million thoughts run through your head as to why they want to ask. You almost smirk - maybe he’s on their hit-list. You okay with the top of the soda can as you walk away to calm your thoughts.

“(Y/n)! Please let me talk to you” you hear San shout as he runs after you. A sigh escapes your lips as you pause and run around. A frown crosses your lips “Why do you care about my life with Woosung?” You ask curiously.

San exhales out of his nose “I- It’s hard to explain” San sighs “It’s just.. although I know it sounds a bit weird - maybe even sudden, it’s just.... we really like you” San almost puffs out, his face flushing a scarlet red.

It feels as if your brain explodes because suddenly you can’t think straight “sorry.. you like me?” You ask, thinking he said his words wrong.

San nods “And the other seven” he laughs lightly, raising a hand to the back of his neck to hold it sheepishly. Your eyes dart back and forth from San and the group that are loitering near-by.

“I don’t know what to say” It’s honest. You genuinely don’t know what to say. You have never hung out with them as friends. Sure you talk casually to them but how can they like you through that?

“Also, why do you care about Woosung so much?” The ex’s name comes to your head. San shakes his head “He’s an asshole”

A snort almost leaves your body “You think I don’t know?”

San sighs, knowing he won’t get an immediate answer out of you “Listen, just text us about it”

An automatic nod leaves your body before you can even think about it “I’ll think about it”

San smiles lightly “Just don’t go avoiding us, alright?” He smiles playfully, his boyish smile dragging you in.

Vampire!Jongho x pet!reader 

Tagging: @youneedapiratekink and I know I just tagged you yesterday so I hope you don't get annoyed

Warning: Smut

 "Y/N... What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to never leave the house when I'm not there to ensure your safety?" Jongho stared down at you, looking dissatisfied that you had somehow ventured out of the house that was supposed to be your safe haven. 

Your heart skipped a beat at being addressed so sternly by your master but you had grown tired of missing him throughout the past days and decided that you would follow him to work today. 

The mansion where he worked was elaborate and completely stunned you with how the exterior looked so sophisticated and refined while what you had seen of the interior was breathtaking. 

"Come inside and stay in my sight." Jongho commanded tiredly, allowing you to walk inside the residence while he closed the door behind you. 

You looked around in wonderment at the glamorous surroundings and Jongho managed to chuckle at your curiosity in spite of feeling drained of energy. 

"M-master I'm really sorry for upsetting you..." You felt like he was off, or maybe he was tired but above all you hoped he wasn't angry. Honestly you didn't know what could have been the problem since his demeanor had you worried. 

"I'm supposed to keep you safe, pet. It's my responsibility and don't forget it." Your master said firmly, grasping your wrist and pulling you along with him as he walked down the hallway. You pouted while going with your master, not knowing where he was going to take you but you was extremely nervous that you possibly was about to meet the vampires who had employed your master.

 "You seem really tired master, have you fed today?" You asked anxiously, coming to a stop as your master abruptly paused and turned to you.

 The vague tint of red in his eyes was a sign that he was hungry and the way he seemed moody with you was another sign. 

"I haven't but I will be alright." Jongho nodded affirmatively to let you know things were under his control. 

"But... you look so tired!" You squeak in protest. "Who will protect me when you aren't well? You can drink from me." You slowly brush your hair aside in a motion that was more seductive then you had intended. 

"Is that why you're here? You're wanting to play an angel, or could you be wondering what it feels like to be used?" Jongho grasped beneath your chin, his hold strong and you was suddenly aware of the strength in his hands. 

"N-no I- I I'm worried about you, master." You tripped on your own words and flushed, the warmth of your skin contrasting with the chilliness of your master's skin. 

"Your reaction is so priceless baby. Why do you have to be so irresistible?" Jongho stared at your neck, the way your vein moved as you swallowed was quite a tantalizing sight to him and he wanted to devour you right away. 

Voices speaking towards the other end of the hallway prompted him to guide you into an empty room where he could have a private moment with you. 

"What are you doing?" You gasp out loud as your back made contact with the door that was now shut. The room was completely dark except for the red luminous glow of your master's eyes and you were uncertain as to what was going on. 

"Finding out what's on your mind." Jongho replied with a sadistic chuckle as he brought his head down to your neck faster than you had anticipated, his fangs penetrating your skin deeply and piercing your pulsing artery. 

Your mouth fell open, unable to cry out as the points of his fangs sank down into your delicate skin. "Ah~" You whimpered in pleasure, threading your fingers through your master's hair as he drank from your neck, groaning quietly as your sweetness touched his tongue.

 The warmth of desire filled your stomach and in turn your body heated up from the erotic sensation of your blood being sucked from your neck. 

"Master...~" You slowly closed your eyes and felt his nails dig deep into the flesh of your waist, leaving reddened marks imprinted on your skin. Arousal seeped from between your legs, making an instinct known to you that made you feel the need to be filled with something. Jongho sloppily lapped at the blood that beaded at the incision where your artery was located at your neck.

 "This was what you wanted after all. You've been wondering what it would feel like to have me inside of you." Jongho murmured, dragging his nails from your knee to the junction of where your thigh joined your pelvis beneath the skirt you wore. 

Your legs felt weak and you wanted to sit down but you were still standing with your back to the door, trying to see in the darkness of the room. The ability to speak left you since your master had pointed that fact out to you and in the back of your mind you wondered how much could you take. 

"Y-your guard d-duty..." You choked out, becoming thoroughly breathless when he peeled the crotch of your underwear aside, exposing your slit to the air and bringing more awareness to the sensations of neediness that you were experiencing. 

"They won't notice, we deserve this moment since we've started." Jongho whispered, unfastening his pants and lowering them and his underwear downwards until his erect cock sprang free, which you couldn't quite make out in the darkness but the silhouette could be made out. 

A broken, pleading moan left your lips as the realization of what was about to happen dawned on you. 

Your breath caught in your throat when Jongho suddenly cupped your ass in his hands, lifting your body upwards and settling you onto his shaft as if you were as light as a feather.

 A pitiful whine escaped your lips as you wrapped your legs around his waist, holding on to him tightly as he grunted and set the pace of the movements by lifting you repeatedly and filling your throbbing needy heat with his cock. 

His length slid freely into you as you clung to him, moaning appreciatively and forgetting that you weren't in your master's house.

 Each time he brought you down on his cock earned a delicious sound from your throat, the friction that your clit received while rubbing against his body brought you closer to your climax.

 "M~master something... Something is ha-happening..." You cried out, feeling yourself losing control of your body. Jongho bit down into your neck as he held you tightly in his hands, watching as you shook and screamed through your orgasm, trembling violently as your master held off on coming until you had rode yours out. 

You were a mess of jumbled feelings when your master sat you back down onto your feet and you were vaguely aware of him pulling out of you and releasing his seed on your body.

 Dizziness and loss of coordination overwhelmed you as you made your way to the empty bed, Jongho kissed your forehead tenderly and carried you effortlessly to the bed where he laid you down and checked to make sure you were okay.

tags: NSFW (not a lot tbh) | neutral reader, slight somnophilia, joong is kinky and so is woo ••

Lol that title is so long rip. Thanks Princess anon for giving me this idea. :D Tagging @prettyjoongs cause I’ve been bad at tagging you recently LMAO. (No compulsion to read!) Enjoy. ♡♡

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Hongjoong loves hearing you say his name in your sleep. It gives him almost too much happiness, and he doesn’t even think twice before he opens up the recording app on his phone to save your sounds forever. Then he starts talking, because he wants to know how you’ll react to that, and he’s in for another surprise. He finds that he really likes when you moan louder, turn redder and squirm next to him, your breath escaping you in pants as you chase the sound of his voice, with your dream fueling your lust. He doesn’t mean to, but he moans too, and his grip on his phone gets tighter as his own sounds join yours while he keeps recording it. He takes matters fully into his hands when he knows you’re getting close, shaking you awake while moaning into your ear to be good for him.

Seonghwa tells himself that you must be dreaming of something innocent, not something sexual, even if your sounds are increasingly desperate and border on moaning. He wonders if he should give you space, watching you cautiously as you start shaking imperceptibly, but his curiosity ultimately wins out and he resorts to observing you. He watches as your eyebrows knit together despite your otherwise calm expression, and how you fidget in your sleep. He moves closer to you, and even in your sleep, you seek out his warmth and snuggle closer. He presses a kiss to your forehead just as your eyelashes start fluttering, and his other hand moves to stroke your cheek that radiates heat under his touch. He’ll stay this way with you as long as you need, and he’ll just watch you take something that he hopes to give you tenfold when you’re awake.