Swirlypompom

the dorm common room is dead quiet at 4 a.m. except for the low buzz of the vending machine dying in the corner and the occasional creak of the old couch springs under seven bodies that refuse to stay still.

they’ve got you in the middle like always free use doesn’t have a schedule it just has you and six sets of hands that haven’t left your skin since they dragged you down here after practice.

anton’s behind you chest glued to your back chin hooked over your shoulder his arms are locked around your waist like he’s afraid you’ll vanish if he lets go even an inch long fingers splayed across your stomach pressing just hard enough that you feel the faint outline of his cock still half hard inside you from earlier he’s not moving much just slow lazy rolls of his hips every few minutes to remind you he’s there deep thick stretching you open even when he’s barely thrusting.

“stay still baby” he murmurs against your neck voice soft but edged “you keep clenching and i’m gonna have to fill you again before the others get a turn.”

wonbin’s on your left kneeling on the cushion hoodie off shirt sleeves shoved up one hand wrapped loosely around your throat just resting there thumb stroking your pulse while the other kneads your tit roughly pinches the nipple until you gasp then soothes it with his tongue he’s been alternating between sucking marks into your collarbone and whispering filthy praise in your ear.

“look how pretty you are like this” he says voice low and amused “all spread out and dripping you love being our little toy don’t you?”

sohee’s on your right the neediest one tonight he’s got your hand wrapped around his cock guiding you to stroke him slow while he whines against your shoulder every time you twist your wrist he bucks into your palm and lets out a high broken moan.

“please faster fuck your hand feels so good” he’s trembling cheeks flushed eyes glassy “wanna come on your tits again”

sungchan’s kneeling between your spread legs skirt long gone panties ripped and discarded somewhere near the tv he’s eating you out like it’s a competition tongue flat and relentless sucking your clit hard enough to make your hips jerk every time you try to close your thighs he forces them wider with his shoulders and growls against your cunt.

“keep them open” he snaps “you don’t get to hide this pussy it’s ours.”

eunseok’s at your feet hands gripping your ankles spreading you even wider for sungchan he’s quiet tonight just watching with those dark intense eyes occasionally leans in to lick a stripe up your inner thigh tasting the mess everyone’s already left when sungchan pulls back for air eunseok takes his place tongue slow and teasing fingers sliding in alongside it curling against that spot until you’re shaking and sobbing.

shotaro’s standing behind the couch leaning over you hands on your shoulders massaging slow circles while he watches the others take turns he’s hard again cock straining against his sweats every time someone makes you cry he tightens his grip like he’s grounding himself.

“pass her” shotaro says voice soft but firm “my turn to feel her mouth.”

they do.

anton lifts you off his cock with a wet sound that makes everyone groan cum leaks out immediately thick white dripping down your thighs sohee whines at the sight.

shotaro guides you to your knees on the floor circle forms around you instantly six cocks hard and leaking waiting.

he strokes your cheek gentle “open baby.”

you do.

he slides in slow letting you taste him letting you feel every inch stretch your lips you gag when he hits the back of your throat tears spill instantly.

“good girl” he breathes hand gentle in your hair “take me deeper.”

wonbin’s next rougher fucks your mouth hard hand fisted in your hair “look at those tears so pretty when you choke on my cock”

sungchan’s thick makes you gag harder “swallow it all fuck yes”

eunseok’s gentle but deep holds your face “eyes on me yeah just like that”

sohee’s the neediest whines when you lick his balls hips bucking “please please don’t stop love your tongue there”

anton’s last makes you look up at him the whole time “good girl taking all of us such a perfect little free use slut”

they come one after another painting your tongue your lips your chin dripping down your neck onto your tits you swallow what you can the rest they smear across your skin like they’re marking territory.

when they’re done they don’t let you rest.

just pull you back onto the couch bodies everywhere hands everywhere mouths everywhere.

anton’s inside you again slow deep grinding while wonbin fucks your mouth sungchan’s fingers in your ass prepping you eunseok’s tongue on your clit sohee’s cock in your hand shotaro’s mouth on your tits.

they pass you between them all night.

filling every hole
covering every inch of skin
making you come until you’re shaking sobbing begging.

“please too much”

“not enough” sungchan growls “not until we’ve all had you again.”

and they do.

hands never leaving
mouths never stopping
cocks never far from your body.

because in this dorm in this room at 5 a.m.

you’re not just their girlfriend.

you’re their free use.

﹙ 𐙚 : shotaro ﹚ .ᐟ

your ovulation week really puts his dancers' stamina to the test , but he does keep up – ready to be used by you whenever you need him. “again baby?” he smiled as you climbed into his lap. “so-sorry taro , but i need you.” the feeling of your warm cunt suffocating his cock. “fuck , don’t worry baby , take what you want love.” lets you move on your own pace , just sitting back , toying with your sensitive nipples. “fuck baby you feel good?” he was smiling as you used him , he loved this. “so sensitive baby , you gonna cum again?” you nodded , legs tired as you came , but that didn’t stop you. “taro , need you.” he sprung into action , wrapping his arms around your waist fucking up into you. “fuck taro im gonna cum.” it’s not about if he cums when you’re ovulating it’s about calming you down for a while , and if that means letting you use him to cum then he’s down forsure.

“that’s it baby , i know you want to cum again , cum for me.”

﹙ 𐙚 : eunseok ﹚ .ᐟ

the only time he’ll let you do what you want — but that doesn’t mean he still doesn’t have control of the situation. “slow down now.” he commanded , you whined , your clit grinding against his pelvis. “fuck , I said slow down.” he slapped your ass. “seok please.” you whined , holding his shoulders. “listen here.” he grabbed your cheeks, you finally slowed down. “just because you’re ovulating doesn’t mean you can act like a disobedient slut.” he let your face go. “o-okay.” you moaned , he tapped your ass. “good , now keep going.” you resumed bouncing on his cock , his tip kissing your cervix. “yeah fuck just like that.”

“that’s it keep bouncing on my dick like a good girl and i’ll let you cum as much as you want.”

﹙ 𐙚 : sungchan ﹚ .ᐟ

he loves this, he wants you to do this, use his cock, milk him for all that he has and then more. sex when you’re ovulating is the best sex in his eyes ( even tho it doesn’t matter ) it last for hours and almost every day … he’s in heaven. “oh fuck you’re killing me baby.” he chuckled , his head sticking to his forehead due to swear as you sunk down in his cock for like the 5th time , already full of his past loads. “fu-fuck im gonna shoot blanks if you keep going.” your sweet cunt clenching around him. “we-we can stop.” he slapped your ass making you yelp. “did I ask you to fucking stop?” so you didn’t you actually sped up. “yes fuuuuck.” his hand coming back down to your ass again. “that’s it.”

“keep going , use my fucking cock.”

﹙ 𐙚 : wonbin ﹚ .ᐟ

now this little fucker is a tease, he knows you’re hornier than normal because you’re ovulating, but he just can’t help but tease you. “no don’t move yet.” you whimpered out. “stop it.” he had been holding you down on his cock, feeling him twitching inside of you. “i need to fuck you.” you moved your hips against his wishes , he chuckled at your neediness. “need to fuck me?” he groaned watching your precious cunt suck him in. “so slutty baby.” he said , slapping your ass as you bounced on him, legs slap against his. “using my cock , fuck , humping me like a bunny in heat.” you moaned. “is that what you are? a slutty bunny wanting to use my cock to get off?” you nodded , “yes , please fuck!” he slapped your ass , signaling you speed up.

“then speed up slut, ride my cock like you mean it.”

﹙ 𐙚 : seunghan ﹚ .ᐟ

wants to treat you like a princess when you’re ovulating; but knows you like to take control when you’re ovulating so he lets you — at least that’s what you think. “baby slow down.” he said softly, holding your waist. “i'm not going anywhere princess.” you whined as you held his shoulders, his cock stretching you out just how you wanted him too. “just want to fuck you.” he chuckled, kissing your bust tenderly , you nipples sensitive. “you feel good, baby.” he said , he’d hold off on cumming simply so you could continue. “fuck hannie im gonna cum.” he let you cum , but you kept going. “fu-fuck baby.” he groaned. “hannie im gonna cum again.” you were insatiable but he knew you’d calm down eventually. “go a head princess.”

“cum all you want.”

﹙ 𐙚 : sohee ﹚ .ᐟ

sohee ears and his cock stands up the moment you randomly told him that you were ovulating. “lay down.” you told him, and he obey — because why wouldn’t he? you unbuckled his pants, ridding them of his bottoms along with your bottoms. “so pretty baby.” he groaned as you stroked his cock, sinking down on him. “oh fuck use me baby.” you began to move you hips , bouncing on his length. he was more of a mess than you were , you were using his cock as your own personal toy , you had been at it for about an hour and you didn’t seem to have any plans on stopping any time soon. “oh fuck baby.” he whined , throwing head back in pleasure. “fuck.”

“just keep using my cock , keep making yourself cum on me.”

﹙ 𐙚 : anton ﹚ .ᐟ

gives you exactly what you want , no fighting. he just lays back and allows you to do what you want to do. “o-oh fuck.” he moaned. “fuck baby this feels so good.” your hand was wrapped around his neck lightly not choking him as you rode his cock. both of you were lowkey fucking each other out , this always happened when you were ovulating and he loved it. he’s a dom , but he loves when you take what you want from him. “wait baby fuck.” he moaned , the room was hot , and both of you were sweaty — and anton was spent, you had milked him dry , but you weren’t letting up. “fuck baby i don’t think i can cum again.” you whimpered , still needing his cock even if you were already stuffed full of him. “pl-please one more , just one more.” you moaned. “fuck im gonna cum.” he was sure he was gonna start shooting blanks soon , but he allowed you to keep going.

“fuck baby keep going if you want.”

SHOTARO: praise kink & body worship shotaro is the sweetest dom you’ll ever beg for. his number one turn-on is praise. giving it, receiving it, breathing it into your skin while your body trembles under his. he tells you you're perfect every time you moan, cups your face while you cry through your orgasm and whispers “look at you, doing so good for me.” he holds your hips like you’re breakable, like your body is sacred. the kind of sex he gives is slow, deep, and so full of love it makes you feel like crying. he doesn’t rush. doesn’t chase his own release. he’s all about watching you melt. he’s also completely obsessed with body worship. especially when you’re insecure. he kisses your stretch marks, moans into your thighs, holds your tummy while he fucks you deep and tells you how beautiful you are when you break. “this body drives me insane,” he pants, brushing his lips over every inch of skin you once hid from him. he’ll eat you out with his arms wrapped tight around your thighs, eyes locked on yours like he needs to see how it wrecks you. and when you finally cum? he just smiles and says “that’s it, baby. show me how pretty you are.”

EUNSEOK: possessiveness kink & slow dominance eunseok doesn’t play games. he’s a slow, possessive dom. the type to keep eye contact as he eases in inch by inch, lips brushing your neck as he whispers “you’re mine. no one else gets to see this side of you.” he thrives on ownership: hand around your throat, cum dripping down your thighs, hickeys blooming over your chest. his voice stays calm while he wrecks you, every word firm and possessive. “you need me to remind you again? who this belongs to?” it’s not about jealousy, it’s about claiming what’s already his. he likes it slow. painfully, deliciously slow. he’ll tease your entrance with his cock while pinning your wrists, smirking as you whine for more. he wants to drag it out. watch your expression shift as your body gives in, trembling from how deeply he stretches you. “that’s it. take it all, baby.” he keeps your legs spread wide, his hips grinding down, fucking you through orgasm after orgasm until your brain shuts off. and when you’re ruined, shaking in his lap? he kisses your temple and whispers, “you’ll never need anyone else. not when you have me.”

SUNGCHAN: size kink & cockwarming sungchan is big, cocky, and dangerous. he doesn’t even have to say much. just grips your hips, bites his lip, and lets his body do the talking. his size kink is everything to him. he gets off on how small you look under him, how deep he gets inside you, how your stomach bulges just from his tip. “too much?” he grins, pushing in slower, watching you squirm. “nah, you can take it. look how good you’re doing already.” he holds you in place when you try to run, one arm around your waist, dragging out each thrust until you’re gasping. he also loves cockwarming. slipping inside you after a long day, cuddled up behind you, whispering “just wanna stay like this for a while.” he presses kisses to your shoulder, strokes your tummy while keeping you completely full. and when you clench around him? he chuckles low, “mm, baby… don’t start something you can’t finish.” sometimes he teases you with little thrusts. barely there, just enough to make you whimper. he loves knowing you're wet, desperate, trembling… and can’t do anything unless he says so.

WONBIN: jealousy kink & marking obsession wonbin is quiet until he’s not. his jealousy kink simmers beneath the surface. never explosive, just dangerous. the second someone else makes you laugh a little too hard, he’s got a hand on your waist, lips against your ear: “you think he could make you feel half as good as i do?” and the second you’re alone? he claims you. pulls you onto his lap, fucks you slow and rough until you're a crying mess. he doesn’t even need to raise his voice. it’s the look in his eyes, the way his cock presses so deep you feel it in your stomach. “say you’re mine. louder.” his obsession with marking is unreal. hickeys under your jaw, love bites on your chest, scratches down your thighs. every inch of your body needs to look like it belongs to him. he gets high off watching bruises bloom under his mouth, watching his cum drip out of you, wiping it back in with two fingers like “not done yet.” sometimes he’ll fuck you in front of a mirror, one hand on your throat, the other between your thighs, whispering “look at that. covered in me. exactly how you should be.” and then he kisses your lips like you’re his entire world.

SOHEE: brat tamer & orgasm control sohee’s not soft. he likes control. likes when you test him just so he can shut you up with his cock buried deep, lips curling into a grin as you cry. he’s a brutal brat tamer. not just spanking or pinning you down, but really making you beg. “keep talking,” he smirks while edging you with two fingers, eyes never leaving yours. “see where it gets you.” he knows your body too well. knows exactly when to pull away, exactly when to fuck you dumb, exactly when to lean in and whisper “i warned you.” and it only makes you want him more. his orgasm control is insane. he’ll edge you over and over until your thighs are shaking, your voice cracking, and your mind going numb. “not yet,” he murmurs, pulling his mouth away right before you cum. when he finally lets you finish, it’s because you’re sobbing. shaking. clinging to him like you’ll fall apart. and the second you cum? he keeps going. overstimulation, soft praise, his cock dragging through your tight walls while you tremble underneath him. he likes you ruined. not just once, but until you’re broken for real.

ANTON: emotional dominance & overstimulation anton is sweet, soft-spoken, and so dangerously dominant. he gets off on emotional control. the way your body reacts to his voice, his hands, his low murmurs of “you’re mine, baby… all mine.” he holds you like a lifeline and fucks you like you’ll never have anyone else. he likes when you fall apart in his arms. not just from pleasure, but from how deeply he loves you. his touch is slow, heavy, possessive. and when you cry from how much you feel? he kisses your cheeks and whispers “cry for me. i want it all.” his biggest weakness? overstimulation. he’ll drag it out for hours. mouth on your clit until your voice breaks, cock deep inside while your body begs for a break. but he just cups your face and moans “one more, you can give me one more.” and somehow, you do. he’s the kind of lover who breaks you with sweetness. slow grind, wet kisses, praise melting into filth until your body doesn’t even work right anymore. and when you finally collapse? he wraps you up in his hoodie and lets you cry it out, brushing your hair back like you didn’t just cum six times on his cock.

“look up here, baby,” xiaojun snaps his fingers and you blink, your gaze drawn back to the phone in his hand recording you. 

you squint your eyes, blinded by the flash shining bright in your face, accentuating the drool running down your chin and the black mascara smeared around your eyes. you’re a bit dizzy already, not really registering what’s happening—why xiaojun is filming you on his phone, why wonbin and sion are standing around you. 

they’re all looking down at you, on your knees with your hands in your lap, opening your mouth for xiaojun who pushes his fingers down your throat once more. his bracelets hang around his wrist and you can see the veins pulsing out along his arm, your eyes following up to the sleeves of his shirt rolled over his biceps. 

xiaojun’s fingers press down on your tongue, reaching far inside your mouth, feeling your gag reflex coming in, but you try your best to ignore it. stand still, take it. 

“she takes it pretty well,” you hear a voice saying from your right. you feel a hand gently stroking your hair, a hand that belongs to sion, you realize as you look to the side. 

“she had the best teacher,” xiaojun says from above, watching you through the screen of his phone. “huh, didn’t you?” he shakes his hand from side to side, making you move your head as well like a dumb puppy. 

your eyes sparkle while looking at him, you’re sure of it. you want to say yes, sir, but how do you do that with his fingers inside your mouth?

you can barely form another thought that the pressure on your tongue disappears and you receive a sharp slap across the face. your head follows the fast movement, a whimper slipping past your lips. xiaojun takes a hold of your face immediately after, squishing your cheeks between his fingers. 

“yes,” you manage to croak out, your face still stinging from the strike, skin on fire. “the best.”

“i know,” xiaojun grins. “such a painslut.”

as if to confirm his words, you feel your core heating up, your panties wet against your pussy. you’re meant to take it.

“check her panties, you’ll see how well i’ve trained her.”

someone kneels behind you—wonbin, you think—and your torso is pushed down, both of your hands landing flat on the floor. cold fingers hook under the hem of your leggings and they’re being pulled down not long after, resting at your mid-thighs, your sex exposed, bare to the eyes of the three men surrounding you.

“dripping wet,” wonbin confirms, humming as he pulls your pussy lips apart, inspecting you, seeing how your folds glisten under the dim light of the gym. two thick fingers enter you and you gasp out, the intrusion foreign, but you find yourself liking it, longing for more. 

the drag of wonbin’s fingers between your walls is painful at first, dry and slow, but your slicks help to ease it up. you whimper and your thighs shake, pussy clenching around him out of instinct. you hear wonbin hissing, saying something about your pussy sucking his fingers in, and then a hand grips your hair, pushing your head down. your ass remains in the air, but your back is arched, cheek pressed against the cold floor. 

“stay down, pup. no grabby paws, m’kay?” xiaojun softly instructs you, though his grip on your hair is starting to sting your scalp. you pout, bobbing your head up and down the best you can. 

you hide your face behind your arms as the fingers inside of you start to move, thrusting back and forth, xiaojun holding his phone up and filming the whole scene. sion is standing not far away from you, hands shoved in the pockets of his pants, watching you getting fingered right in the middle of the empty gym. 

you want to reach for something so badly, hold onto someone—maybe sion’s leg? it’s so close to you. or reach behind to grab wonbin’s hand? but you remember; no grabby paws. xiaojun wouldn’t be happy if you disobeyed him. 

after a few thrusts of his fingers, wonbin pulls them out of you, leaving you confused and empty, but you let out a gasp of surprise when you instead feel his tongue prodding at your entrance, nose buried in your pussy. after dipping between your folds, tasting you, his tongue moves to your clit, which makes you moan, the shy sound muffled by your arm covering your mouth still. wonbin holds the back of your thighs firmly, preventing you from moving too much, keeping an inch or two of distance between each other. it’s a lot to take in, especially the moment he digs his teeth into the flesh of one of your ass cheeks, definitely leaving a print behind. 

you feel so exposed in front of them, scrutinized and watched. you’re not even completely bare and you still feel the humiliation of being naked, three pairs of eyes on you at the same time. it makes you dizzy, makes you feel so, so dumb. useless, only worth being the object of their desires—but you don’t mind as long as you’re being good for xiaojun. 

when you cum, you’re barely recovering that they’re switching positions and you have a hard time catching what’s happening. your pulse is going quick, legs shaking, feeling your wetness dripping down your inner thighs and the moisture of wonbin’s tongue still on your cunt. 

you’re placed on your butt and someone pulls you to his chest, recognizing sion’s legs on either side of your body. you look up at xiaojun, then wonbin, wondering for a second what will happen next, but you’re caught off guard when sion wraps his arm around your neck. you gasp out audibly, hands flying up immediately to grasp sion’s arm, trying to pull on it, but it does nothing at all. he squeezes more and more until your eyes fill up in water and you fight for air. you kick your legs on the floor, attempting to push yourself up somehow, and you’re in utter distress as wonbin sits down in front of you and catches your ankles between his hands. 

“shh, shhh. come on, pretty,” sion whispers, his breath fanning across your cheek. “don’t be so difficult,” he chuckles and you can hear the others laughing, too. you want to behave, you really do, but you physically can’t. your body is telling you to fight, anything to get some air. 

why is xiaojun letting this happen? he hits you, yes, countless times and really hard sometimes, but depriving you of air? it’s a first and you’re not sure if you like it. 

you think xiaojun says something that makes the others laugh again, and you can see him grinning, making fun of you. you feel defeated, hoping that it’ll end soon. 

sion tightens his arm, his bicep flexing around your neck, tilting your head to the side. your mouth closing and opening, clawing at his arm, wriggling in his hold. it’s long, so long until he unfastens his arm from around your throat and you immediately gasp for air, but it doesn’t last a second before he squeezes again, this time taking a chunk of your hair in his other hand. you look at xiaojun, silently begging him with your tearful eyes. 

“she looks so dumb,” sion says, his tone light-hearted, as though enamoured of you. 

“wait for when she gets fucked,” xiaojun adds in, getting closer to you, recording how his friend holds you in a headlock, leggings down to your mid-thighs, making it so humiliating for you. “she’s even dumber than that—cock makes her so stupid.”

the moment sion lets go of you, you roll off to the side, coughing and crying, massaging your neck. it hurts so much, there’s no way you don’t have it bruised by tomorrow. you really thought this would be it, if sion only held you for a little longer, but he stopped at the right moment. you don’t know if you’ll recover from this, ever. 

“here, take the phone.” 

it’s blurry all around you and your head feels heavy, it’s like their voices are really far away from you, when you know in reality they’re all very close to you. hands grip your leggings while another pair yanks your top, both undressing your legs and revealing your boobs at the same time. 

the head of a cock is pushing at your entrance, and you almost scream as he bottoms out, filling you up to the brim, walls spasming around him. you don’t need to look behind your shoulder to know who it is, you already recognize him by his size and his shape, his familiar hands grabbing your hips. 

“fuck, that’s it, that’s my girl,” xiaojun moans, palm traveling up your back and fingers closing around the hair at the back of your head, rising it up from the floor. “look at wonbin, pup. tell him what it’s like getting your little pussy fucked.”

your eyelids are heavy, threatening to close, but you force yourself to look up, finding wonbin crouched down in front of you, xiaojun’s phone in hand. the flash of the phone blinds you once again, making you squint your eyes. sion is a little off to the side, probably the one who pulled on your top earlier. 

“i- i like it,” you sniffle. your voice is hoarse and talking hurts your throat a lot. “ngh- feels so good!” you squeak as xiaojun pounds into you, sounds of skin against skin echoing in the room.

—-

you didn’t expect to become the reclusive crazy girl in the big house who spends her time in the woods by the lake that separates the huge mansion from the rest of the small town — it wasn’t really your fault; it was your parents fault , they moved you here. you were perfectly fine before all this , you had friends and a life — and it all went to shit once you moved to the big beautiful house , with the lake … that beautiful god forsaken lake. that lake where you saw it first — but it wasn’t a it , at least the form it showed you , it was a him.

“hello beautiful.” his voice always showed up first , you were so used to it , it didn’t even make you jump anymore , it made you smile. everyday you waited for him , some days he didn’t show up , but you sat in the grass by the lake and waited each time. “you came.” you spoke , his hand coming up to your cheek. “i did.” he spoke , his voice deep and soft , making your heart swoon each time. caressing your cheek , he smiled. “it’s been a while, hasn't it?” 1 month 20 days 3 hours , the longest he’s ever gone , the longest you’ve ever gone without him — but not without reason , he needed you to miss him , that’s why he didn’t visit for long periods of time , he needed you to feel the him shaped hole in your heart from his absence. that’s how he manipulated you , that’s how he manipulated all of his victims.

wonbin didn’t have a reason for doing what he did. well at first there was a reason — years before the house was built , before the town was built, his family lived in the lake , sirens , hundreds of them , living side by side. they were happy , they lived harmoniously , no need to shapeshift … until the humans came , they built a town over the lake , killing the sirens out of fear. wonbins family lived near the part of the lake where the house now sits , he tried to fight off the humans , but there was too many of them — they killed them all , his entire family , they thought they killed him as well but he was able to get away , he was on his own , left with the heartbreak , watching as they built the mansion , leaving the woods and his lake — it was his lake , and he had to watch as the town's new mayor moved in with his family , and that heartbreak soon turned to anger … anger and hatred.

the mayor at the time had a 19 year old daughter, a quiet girl who spent most of her time alone. it was perfect. wonbin hadn't shifted ever , never needing to. but he pushed himself , and mastered it within days , and that’s all he needed to initiate his plan — using his siren call to lure the girl in , not to kill her , no he didn’t want to kill her , yet… it all happened so fast , the manipulation , the seduction , wonbin infiltrated that girls life , using as means to an end , she fell in love with him , she wanted to show him to her father , but wonbin had a way with his words , telling her that her father and his father were in a feud and they wouldn’t allow them to be together — the poor girl was heartbroken , and that’s what he wanted , her heartbreak would start to turn into anger with every lie he told her. the town noticing how the mayors daughter would spend her days talking in the woods , thinking she was going insane. she couldn’t tell them about wonbin , wonbin forbade her , so people believed it and when it got back to the mayor he couldn’t live with the embarrassment of his eldest daughter — so he decided to get rid of her , send her to a boarding school for girls.

she ran to wonbin sobbing — he didn’t care , no this just made him speed up his revenge because he needed the girl. the mayors estranged daughter gone mad and killed the whole family , mayor left distraught kills himself — that’s what the headlines said , but wonbin knew the whole truth. she did in fact kill her mother and siblings , under wonbins command , she took an axe to the rest of the family , leaving the mayor alone , but not for long. when he returned from business in town that next evening the daughter had long died , wonbin killed her , making it seem like she did it after coming to, out of guilt — the mayor walked into a massacre , wonbin waiting near buy , using his siren call , luring the man to the edge of the lake.

wonbin wanted to face the man who killed the people he loved the most. the mayor stood before him , he knew what wonbin was , he could see the hate in his eyes — the mayor didn’t plead for his life , he dropped to his knees begging him to take the axe his daughter used to end his life , but wonbin , frankly wonbin had already decided how he was going to kill him. that night while his families bodies were growing cold inside the big house , wonbin lured the man into the lake , drowning him in the very lake where he slaughtered his own family.

the next day when discovered, people assumed it was the daughter who did it , and when the mayor returned home , he couldn’t bare it… he took his life. after that wonbin watched as the town mourned his family , walking the town listening to the people cry for him , a murder — all of them murderers , from them on wonbin vowed to never allow anyone to live in that house , anyone who lived there had to die , just like his family did.

that was hundreds of years ago , he learned to adapt to the world , but his anger stayed the same, many families have lived in there , many families have died there , and the ones who got away spent most of their lives trying to explain the siren who drove them mad , which almost always resulted into them being committed. sometimes they didn’t have children , so wonbin would seduce the wife — no pretty adult daughter to manipulate? that didn’t stop wonbin , in fact it’s easier making the town believe the son went crazy bearing the responsibility of the next generation on his shoulders — even the elders weren’t saved , but he didn’t have fun with that , luring them into the woods and drowning them when their children or caretaker was absent , the town chalking it up to a senile old person accidentally falling into the lake

so many moving in , not many moving out and the ones who did sent to an asylum , that scared the town — they couldn’t figure out what was happening in that town , believing the souls of the sirens lingered , so they cut the house from the town , no one was to ever move into the home — wonbin was happy with that , his anger subdued and it remained that way , for another 100 years — that was until you moved in with your family. sweet, beautiful, naive you.

you were different though , and wonbin could tell the moment he laid eyes on you — you looked like his first love , the love that was stolen from him , your eyes shined like hers , your smile made his heart swell with emotions he had felt for hundreds of years. he couldn’t kill you , no , he wanted you — but your parents , they had to go ; the hatred in his heart didn’t fade for them.

it didn’t take much for him to infiltrate your life and consume your every being , your relationship with your parents was already strained , you didn’t approve on moving to the small town , back where you lived you barely had friends , and the ones you did were practically hand picked by your parents — but you loved them , and they loved you despite your parents who controlled your entire life. so when you left them you were heartbroken , you were in a new town living in an obnoxiously huge house that was surrounded by a huge woods , and a large lake — the very lake you met him.

he was so beautiful , his skin looked like it shined in the moonlight , he just appeared one day , you had walked into the woods , it felt like it was calling you — that was wonbin , but you didn’t know that. he scared you , apologizing introducing himself , he lived in a far by house and he liked to walk the woods , and sit but the lake alone , that was a lie. at first you thought it was weird he’d come that far for that , but you enjoyed the company so you eventually got used to it, but that quickly grew into a need for it , thanks to him.

wonbin didn’t want you to just fall in love with him so he could kill your parents , he want you to fall in love with him because he loved you — no he wanted you to be obsessed with him , because he was obsessed with you. you consumed him , he went back into the deep woods where he built a little cabin , close to the lake and all he’d think about is you , he knew he was driving you crazy , but you were him driving insane as well.

the days he didn’t see you it physically pained him , like something was ripped away from him away , but he needed to do this , he needed your parents gone , not just because of his vengeances, but because he needed you — and once he realized he had you it was time for the second step in the sirens plans.

“it’s been a while hasn’t it?”

you nodded , his hand still resting on your cheek. “where have you been.” your eyes wet from the tears that now ran down your cheek. “you left me.” you sobbed , his heart broke seeing you crying because of him , but his lower region stirred in interest , seeing you cry for him. “i need to go away for a while.” he said, bending down in front of you. “it must’ve been terrible without me?” you sniffled , nodding. “they want to leave again.” you said. “i don’t want to leave.” he nodded , unbothered , because you weren’t leaving. “you want to stay with me?” he asked , but he knew the answer , he could see the look in your eyes. “my parents would never let me go, especially with a man they never met.”

“pretty girl didn’t we already talk about that?” he spoke softly , his voice sending you into a trance , you nodded , his gripped your cheeks. “what did i tell you? use your words.” the darkness in his eyes that came out sometimes , immediately softening to not scare you. “what did i tell you , your parents can’t live here , i let them stay here because of you.” he said. “but now i want you all to myself , so their time has come.” you gulped , he was serious. “ca-can’t we just let them leave , and we run away?” his eyes darkened , your eyes widened a bit. “no.” his voice deep. “anyone who lives here dies , i told you that.” he said. “but i don- you said you wanted them dead no?” you had out of anger , they had told you to stay away from the lake , embarrassed that people would talk about seeing you sitting at the lake crying and talking , you vented to wonbin , which now he was using against you. “i did but- so it settled, they have to go.”

“i’ll help you.” he said, straddling your hips , you laid back looking up at him , the wet dirt messing your white dress up , it was the dress you wore everyday when you went to visit him , it was his favorite. “but you have to listen to everything i tell you , okay?” he kissed your neck. “can you listen?” he whispered in your ear , you nodded. “i-i can.” he pulled away , kissing your lips softly , you chased his lips for more. “good girl.” he smiled , caressing your cheek. “tonight.” he said. “they go tonight, by the morning the town will think you’ve already fled town , the town will be too scared to even look for you.” helping you up off the dirty ground. “but you’ll be with me , deep into the woods , remember? like i told you , you’ll be safe in my home — they’ll never do anything to you again.”

“ok-okay , i’ll do it.” you spoke softly , still a little uncertain but you wanted to be with him , it was like you’d die without him , you’d do anything for him. “i’ll do it for you.” “good , it’s darks let’s do it now.”

it was raining hard , and you were soaked. your dressing dirty and dripping wet , tracking dirt as you walked into the huge house. the house was dark , wonbin trailed behind you. “the axe is in that closet.” he pointed , it always stayed there no matter the owner and he was deemed correct when you opened it. “grab it.” he whispered in your ear. “pick it up and feel it.” he kissed your neck. “wo-wonbin.” you whimpered. “not yet.” he said , his hands tracing your waist. “not until you do this and we get away.” his voice , luring you into a trance to kill any doubt. “come on.”

he guided you to your parents room , he knew this house inside and out. “they’re sleeping.” you whispered. “good , your mother won’t feel it if you get it one go,” he said. “now your father… he’ll suffer , he’ll watch as his wife dies out by his daughters hands while he’s begging for his life.” he pushed the door opened , you muddy footprints tracked their white bedroom floors as you got closer and closer , until you were hovering over your mothers sleeping body. “she looks peaceful.” you said , wonbin didn’t care. “lift the axe pretty.” he whispered. “do it fast and she’ll never feel a thing.” you shakingly lifted the axe. “do it.” you close your eyes swinging the axe down then back up , you heard a gasp , opening your eyes. “oh my god.” dropping the axe , staring at your mothers wide eyes , blood pouring from her neck as she stared at you, unable to speak for a second before her eyes closed and she stopped breathing. “i’m gonna be sick.”

“no.” he said grabbing your shoulders. “not until you finish." your dad stirred awake. “what is going on?” he looked down at his wife then to you in horror. “what did you do!” he yelled immediately jumping out of bed , wonbin picked up the axe. “do it.” he handed it to you. “wh-what the fuck!” you held you hands out. “you guys were gonna make me leave , i didn’t want to leave wonbin.” you yelled. “i-i should’ve listened to the townspeople when they said this house drove you crazy , i should’ve listen and had you committed.” you shook your head , turning to the boy. “i-im not crazy , he’s real.” your dads eyes looking at you with fear in his eyes. “there was never a wonbin born in this town.” he said. “wonbin.”

“do it.” the boy couldn’t care less what the man was spouting. “do it now , his heart can no longer beat , they’ll take you away if he does.” the siren whispered behind you. “he’s tricking you , i don’t know what he is , or who he is , but he’s lying.” wonbin glared at the man. “you live in a home built on top of thousands of my family and you call me a liar.” he took the axe from your hands , dropping it. “y-yn please.” your dad begged , you didn’t know what to believe. “wonbin,” you said. “he’s gonna take you from me , you don’t want me to be alone right , i’ll go mad.” he said. “don’t you want to live with me right? by the lake , remember?” he said. “i do.” that’s all wonbin needed , completely pulling you from his trance , he didn’t need it anymore , you’d do anything for him regardless. “then lets go.” you looked at your dad who sat next to your mothers body. “don’t worry , he’ll follow.” he held his hand out , you took and he guided you out the house , whistling a toon as well — you turned around to look out the house to see your dad walking straight into the lake. “wonbin.” you turned grabbing his arm. “don’t worry.” he said. “you’re mines now.”

when he said his house was deep into the woods , he meant it. “you’ll stay here with me , we’ll live by the lake.” he spoke softly. “they won’t come looking for me right?” he shook his head. “the people in this town look away when it comes to accidents in that house , let’s just say it’s a bit cursed.” he said. “cursed how?” “bad people always live there , and something , maybe something they effected when they built it is acting out its revenge.”

“does that make me bad?”

“no, absolutely not , that’s why i had to take you away from them , your parents , they were bad . you were a victim of circumstance.” he said. “but now you don’t have to worry about that.” he said as you both came to a stop in front of his home. “you’re with me now.”

you stepped into the house , it was dark of course. “don’t be afraid.” he said , lighting a bunch of candles. “there’s no need be afraid.” he said , coming behind you. “you’re safe as long as you’re with me.” his hand coming up behind the zipper of your dress , kissing your shoulder as he pulled down the zipper , reigniting the fire in your stomach. “wonbin.” you whimpered , he pulled down the straps of the dress , letting the dress fall to your ankles. “so pretty.” he guided you to the bed. “all fucking mines.” he pushed you down , you sat up , he sunk down to his knees. “i won’t let you go.” holding your leg over his shoulder , his other hand resting on your thigh , as he pulled your panties down , you moaned as you were exposed to him . “you can be as loud as you want here.” kissing your thigh , teasing your cunt with his nose , before you complain he licked a stripe up your slit , sending you into a shock of pleasure. “wonbin!”

he licked your folds messily , his arm locking your leg over he shoulders as he ate with such hunger. “you taste so good.” he muffled against your cunt , wrapping his plump lips around your clit , sucking , you screamed out , tugging at the roots of his hair. “oh my god!” you gasped out , falling back on the bed. “wonbin i’m gonna cum!” he didn’t let up , even feeling you tug at his hair , his nails digging deep into your thigh as you tried to push his head away , he kept going until he felt satisfied , and his hunger was subdued , then he pulled away. “poor angel you’re shaking.” he smiled condescendingly. “it feels good doesn’t it?” you nodded.

his cock was hard in his slacks , as he hovered over you. “you want my cock?” staring at you with those eyes that lured you in the first time. “ye-yes , please fuck me.” he groaned , standing up letting his pants hit the floor. “good girl.” he climbed on top of you , his heavy cock nudging your clit. “you’re so wet.” guiding the base of his length , dragging it down your slit. “fuck.” he groaned , pushing himself inside you , you grabbed his bicep , he smiled down at you as he thrusted deep inside you. “you like that?” you nodded. “deeper.” you moaned , he gave you what you wanted , hold your legs open , fucking deeper inside you. “you’re so wet for me , your pretty pussy is making such pretty noises for me.” he sped up , your moans getting louder and louder , probably scaring the animals away since there weren’t any people.

“you’re clenching so tight around me.” he cursed , bringing his fingers to your clit , rubbing it. “oh my- oh my god i’m gonna cum!” that encouraged him to keep going , both your moans getting higher as you both reached your peaks , you cried out in ecstasty , a flow of curse words leaving his mouth as he came , flooding your insides with his cum. “good girl.” he cooed , slowly pulling out. “did so good for me.” watching his cum leak from your hole. “so good.” kissing your forehead , your eyes drooping. “it’s okay , you go to sleep.” he said. “i will be here when you wake up.”

he could hear the whispers as he walked through the town , he had to practically pull you off him , he had to come into town to get supplies , more food and clothes for you. “she fled in the late night , the dad was found in the lake like the others.” he smiled to himself , listening to the conversation. “so the dad kill his wife and his daughter fled , so you think she’ll come back?” wonbin knew you weren’t , he wasn’t gonna let you.. even if he had to use his siren song. “i doubt it , nothing left here for the poor thing , she probably will end up in an asylum like the other survivors.” the lady said. “they shouldn’t have allowed them to open up the house , the ghost of the sirens isn’t a joke.”

wonbin grabbed his things turning to face the older ladies. “good day ladies.” he smiled , walking away as they murmured about how cute he was — he just kept walking until he got all the way to his cabin where you stood in the lake , the water to your ankles. “you’re back.” you smiled at him , he nodded. “please don’t leave again.” your eyes wet , you must’ve been crying. “i won’t.”

“i’ll never leave you.”

‘what’s wrong, hm?’ his fingers tapped your cheek as he awaited an answer, something you were unable to give with the string of obscenities leaving your lips.

‘fuck! s’ too much-’

‘but this is what you wanted, isn’t it? you like pushing my buttons.’ he gritted out between clenched teeth, each thrust of his hips emphasising his words as your walls clenched around his fat cock.

‘no-’ he cut you off with his hand wrapping around your throat, his fingertips digging into the marked skin he was biting only a few moments ago. ‘yes, baby. you like pissing me off ‘cause you think i won’t do anything about it.’

his smile only widens at the sight of you shaking your head with a small whine. ‘s’ okay, honey. you don’t have to lie.’

he presses a soft kiss to the corner of your mouth, his chest compressed against your own as he wraps his free arm around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer while his cock continues to impale your insides.

it hurt so fucking good. every thrust stretching you open further, every thrust causing his tip to poke at your cervix, the bulge very evidently showing in your tummy.

‘james,’ you mewl, nails clawing against his bare back, ‘i can’t…’

‘really? it seems your pussy can, she’s squeezing me so tight, baby. i think she wants more.’ sweat glazes his forehead, small beads dripping down to his defined cheeks as his head cocked to the side, mocking you.

god, you wanted to slap the smile off his face and kiss it at the same time.

you couldn’t lie to yourself about the fact that you purposely irked him to this point, you couldn’t help it with the way he looked when he was angry; clenched jaw and eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed ever so slightly as you could see the plotting behind his pupils, his plans of wanting to absolutely ruin you.

the bed creaked beneath you two, the headboard banged against the wall with every thrust. you would’ve pushed him to his limits sooner if you knew what he was hiding beneath his pants.

‘you can take it, baby. i know you can.’ he presses a sloppy kiss against your cheek before smashing his lips onto yours. the kiss was everything but innocent; tongues clashed against each other as his grip on your neck kept you still.

you swore that he went deeper with every thrust. how could somebody be this big?

he panted against your lips, trying to keep himself balanced as he effortlessly rolled his hips over and over again, practically moulding the both of you into one.

it didn’t take long for you to finish; your lips shaped into a small ‘o’ with your eyes being furrowed shut. your nails left marks on his back as your legs were wrapped around his waist, an attempt to keep him close as your juices smeared all over his cock.

grunting against your lips, he came with a final thrust. he shoved himself deep into you, letting his warm cum coat your insides.

‘fuuuck-’ his groans filled your ears as he slowly pulled out of you, his tip resting on your tummy as he bought his fingers down to your dripping cunt.

he scooped up his leaking cum, bringing his coated fingers to your lips as his free hand held your jaw. ‘c’mon, taste what i did to you.’ - his smile returns as you open your mouth with the little energy you have left, savouring the flavour of you and him on your tongue.

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your eyes felt hazy and your body felt sore until a warm towel was suddenly against the inside of your thighs.

james ensured to be gentle was he wiped the mess layered on your skin - his free hand caressed your cheek with such tenderness, you never would have believed he was capable of what he did only a few minutes ago.

‘i warmed up the bath for you-’ his voice was equally as sweet as his current actions, ‘i’ll carry you there in a second, m’kay? i just wanna clean my baby up first.’

you couldn’t help the fuzzy feeling in your tummy. after all, he still was your best friend. but could you even call him that after what happened, after what he did to you? or rather, after he did you?

that was a conversation to be concerned about for another time. all you knew is that after your bath, you wanted to fall asleep in his arms the same way you always have, just that this time, it would have a deeper meaning.

sure, things will become complicated now but you can take it. you already took him.

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2 MONTHS is how long this bitch has been sitting in my drafts. 2 whole months. forgive me everybody but it is posted now 😓

you whine softly, leaning into his touch, your small hands gripping the lapels of his black jacket as his fingers trail upward, capturing your waist. he loves seeing you like this, looking so small and immaculate under his heavy body, but the soft adoration in his eyes quickly starts to darken with pure, hungry need. his hands slide down to the hem of your dress, bunched up around your hips, and he doesn't even bother trying to take it off—he just pulls the fabric up out of the way, exposing your dripping, aching pussy to the cool air of the room.

"i'm not taking it off" he growls, his teeth grazing your earlobe as his long fingers slide down pushing your lacy panties aside to find your slick opening, instantly testing how wet you are for him. you let out a sharp gasp, your thighs trembling as he pumps two fingers deep inside you with a wet, sloppy sound. "i want to fuck you right into the mattress while you're wearing it. i want to see your pretty little frills bouncing while i take you."

he unzips his pants with a heavy, metallic rasp, his thick cock springing free, already leaking pre-cum. sungchan lays you in bed and positions himself on top of you, his big hands grabbing your hips to hold you perfectly still, and then he drives himself inside in one slow, unyielding motion.

the sheer size of him stretching you out makes your eyes roll back instantly, a broken, high-pitched scream tearing from your throat. "oppa— wait, it's too deep—" you sob, your nails digging right through his shirt into his shoulders as his pelvic bone slams hard against your clit.

"shh, just take it, baby. take daddy's cock" he groans, his pace immediately turning rough and punishing, completely discarding the softness from before. he's rolling his hips in that heavy, relentless rhythm, burying himself to the hilt over and over until your core is burning and swollen from the friction. the contrast is insane—you look so sweet and innocent in your pretty clothes, but underneath him, your legs are spread wide, your pussy clenching desperately around his thick length with every wet, sliding thrust.

sungchan leans down, his heavy chest flattening your breasts through the fabric of your dress, his dark eyes wide and completely obsessed as he watches your face break. "fuck, look at your reflection in the window. look how small you look under me. look at my girl getting ruined in her favorite dress."

he shifts his grip, grabbing your thighs and pulling them open even wider, his thrusts turning shallow and incredibly fast, pounding right against your sweet spot until you're a sobbing, shaking mess. you're babbling his name, your head tossing on the pillow as your climax hits you like a wave, your core clamping down on him so tight it breaks his control entirely.

"yeah, clench around it. hold daddy tight," he pants, his voice hoarse and desperate as he drives himself all the way in, holding his weight fully against you as his body goes rigid. he growls into your neck, his entire frame shuddering as he cums deep, pumping a massive, hot torrent of seed straight into your womb. you can feel every single pulse of him filling you up, the thick warmth overflowing and leaking out around his cock, dampening the fabric of your dress.

being with anton you had gotten used to doing most of talking in public settings; you didn’t mind it though you were normally outspoken anyway so you didn’t mind taking the lead around other people — letting him rest his chin on your shoulder while you played with his hands letting him know that you were still there for him even in the middle of a conversation.

you two never rushed into things , you let them come naturally so sex wasn’t a thing you two were worried about it — when it came it came , you just assumed you’d take the lead like you usually did… boy you were wrong , and you didn’t know how wrong you were until anton had you pinned down to the bed.

“you look so good right now.” his hands gripped your wrist. “i want you , right here , right now.” you moaned into the kiss , still shocked. “wa-wait ton , fuck.” he bit down on your neck. “ah- fuck.” his knee slotted in between your legs , moving against your clothed cunt. “i’ve been hard all day.” he groaned. “you did this to me.”

spreading your legs open while biting on his lip, his normally bright eyes were dark and full of lust. “wanna eat your pretty pussy.” riding you of your pants. “so fucking pretty.” he held them open , giving your pussy a kiss. “anton.” he licked your folds , moaning against your heat. “fuck you taste good.” he mumbled , licking and sucking at your folds. “such a sweet pussy.” his nails dug into your thighs as his nose brushed against your clit. “fuck ton i’m gonna cum.”

he abruptly stopped , pulling away his lips glossy with your slick. “fuck i could spend hours just eating you out.” he said breathlessly. “but right now i need to fuck you.” his hard cock straining against his pants , palming himself before unbuckling them. “mh-so fucking hard.” finally freeing himself — he was huge , who fucking knew. “jesus ton , i don’t think you’re gonna fit.”

his cheeks turned red , before he pinned you back down , holding the base of his cock , slapping it on your cunt. “fuck.” he sighed , pushing his cock against your slit , the tip of his cock catching your clit making you moan out. “i’ll make it fit.” he groaned , pushing the head of his cock into your waiting hole. “oh fuck you’re tight.” he slowly pushed himself inside , the grip on your waist was tight. “fucking sucking me in.” he groaned. “oh fuck your too big.” you moaned.

“yeah?” he began to move. “too big for your tiny pussy?” his cock kissed your cervix — you couldn’t believe the man who stood behind you while you ordered food — was the exact same man who had you in a mating press , pounding his thick length inside of you. “fuck anton!” you screamed. “fuck i’m gonna cum!” he kept moving , his hand wrapping around your neck , lightly squeezing. “yeah? gonna make a mess for me , sh-shit cum all over my dick.” he sped up. “cum , please cum i want you to cum.” his thumb rubbing circles on your swollen slit. “fuck- cum.”

you came with a loud scream , he kept gonna , watching a white ring form around his cock. “shit shit shit.” he hissed. “gonna fucking cum.” his cock twitched.. “gonna breed this pussy.” his movements came to a quick halt before you felt the warmth of his cum filling you up. he groaned as he emptied himself inside you. “fuck.” he sighed , kissing your tear stained cheeks. “never waiting to fuck you again.”

just as you thought you were done , he slipped his soft cock out of you , his cum leaking from your hole. “need to taste you and me together.” he said softly — so softly you thought the shy boy from before was back , but then his eyes got dark again. “gonna eat my cum out of you and then fuck more into you.” he said , watching your hole clench around nothing. “not gonna stop until you’re shaking for me.”

who knew your shy boyfriend would turn out to be such a freak.