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seunghans excuse to fuck you until ur a blabbering mess for him being that your makeup looked so good that day and it would’ve been a shame if no one fucked u to tears and made your eyemakeup look all messed up

cop sungchan and investigator reader ! working on a case together and there is just so much sexual tension between them & it’s all about both of them trying to make each other desperate with so much teasing and things left unsaid, until one day he can’t take it anymore and pushes the reader against the wall and fucks them hard while telling them how long he waited for it

wonbin likes all forms of aftercare but i feel he would love a few minutes of cuddling and skin to skin contact before you both actually clean up, gentle kisses placed on the edge of his brow soon his lips meet yours passionately. muttering confessions with a smile, ruined in infinite love.

anton shows his love for u in the most subtle yet endearing ways, such as slowly learning ur routine and becoming a part of it. good morning and good night texts and messy paragraphs of love written half asleep. sending u tiktoks throughout the day-"this reminded me of you". nicknames that only you know. tucking away a rogue strand of hair while ur busy ranting out to him. holding hands to comfort you.

making out with wonbin getting so intense that you both just grab at each other because you literally cannot get any closer to each other physically. him getting side tract and kissing u a lil too hard and you end up being slammed into a wall. your fingers lightly tugging onto his locks as goosebumps swarm every part of your body that his fingers touch. pulling away to gasp for air, a string of saliva connecting each other's lips his head thrown back raising an eyebrow with a grin.

eunseok dragging an ice cube down the centre of your chest with his mouth. as he gets lower watching the trail of water it leaves behind and the goosebumps that follow on your pretty and unmarked (for now) skin. whole body shaking as the cold ice cube traces your nipples, him torturing them by slowly going from one nipple to other. “You’re such a good fuckdoll, baby”, being his last words before you let out a moan at the sudden change of temperature, his teeth lightly grazing your nipple and the ice cube now trapped in his warm mouth, walking that fine line between pain and pleasure.