NSFW GOT7 w/fluff

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*casually slips in like they never left.*

Jackson: Well if it ain’t the bitch from blogs past.

Me: I’m sorry!

Jackson: Oh you sorry now?

I swear I’m back, with more ideas than before! I’ll start by knocking out all of the request I have collecting dust in my messages. Then post other new things I’ve written in the past few months.

Wow 100 followers. Thank you guys so much! Didn’t think I would get so many, but I’m so fucking happy with it! 24 hours from now expect some request updates!

Jackson: SAY THAT TO MY FACE BITCH!

Me: When did he learn French?!

Mark: Last Tuesday.

MORE ARE ON THE WAY SO STAY TUNED! I honestly feel like I out did myself with this next batch!

Also let me talk about how much I want Jackson MUTHAFUCKIN Wang to procreate!(when he ready that is) If you haven’t already please check out ‘Let Go of my Baby’ I believe he is on season 3. (There will be a fluff piece happening soon because of this)

I love looking over the notifications of people who have ‘liked’ my work, I especially love it when I see new readers who have discovered my stories and they go through each of my fanfics and ‘like’ all of them as well.

I’m over here in the background laughing maniacally like “Yes...Yes.... read the smut fluff enjoy the smut fluff muhahahahaha!”

But really thank you all so much for the love. REQUEST ARE STILL VERY MUCH OPEN, so keep them coming!

Alright I decided to change it up a bit, it’s still smutty just in another way. When I think of dominant Youngjae this came to mind! I hope you enjoy!!

BETTERPairing: Youngjae/ReaderRating: NSFW

You pulled back slightly just to get your breathing under control. Your eyes having closed because they began watering a bit from the strain, your jaw was beginning to hurt and your throat would most likely be sore as well if you continued, but the hand caressing the top your head had you forgetting all of your discomfort.

“Easy princess…” you felt his thumb brush against your cheek, wiping away a tear. Before moving down along your face to lightly rubbing along your lower jawline. “You are doing such a good job..”

Opening your eyes you look up and your own connected with dark brown, even with your lips wrapped around his thick member that still didn’t stop the proud smile from appearing on them.

“Look at my baby..just so happy to be pleasing me.” You could feel your breathing had gotten under control and you slowly began easing down more and more with each slow bob of your head.

“Remember to breath through your nose…” the hand on your lower jaw, moves to the back of your neck and applies pressure. Doing as your were told, you open your mouth wide, being sure to be mindful of your teeth, and you slowly go down until the bulbous tip hits the back of your throat.

“Ready…?” You let out a soft noise of acknowledgement before you feel the hand on the back of your head push down a bit harder. Closing your eyes tightly you remembered to breath in deeply through your nose.

“Almost there…a bit more and you will have me fully in your mouth sweetie.”

Keeping your eyes closed, you try to keep your breathing going. Easing down further you feel your throat opening to accommodate his size. It’s not until you feel your lips hit the base of his shaft that the pushing stops, but he doesn’t remove his hand from the back of your head. He firmly keeps you in place.

“Ah…just hold it right there baby.”

Your gag reflex’s was starting to kick in but you swallowed slowly to curb the sensation. “So good…baby, so good.”

You swallowed again and your can feel his thighs clench almost straining to stop from thrusting forward. “Your mouth is almost as good as your pussy princess, so warm and tight. His member twitched deep in your throat and you moaned in response to his praise.

“Here we go baby…”

You moan when you feel just the smallest roll of his hips and you swallow hard to avoid your gag reflex from reacting. You feel him pump his hips a few more times before the pressure on the back of your head disappears.

Pulling away completely you pull in as much air as possible as you’d start coughing softly. “You almost had it princess..”

Wiping the tears that had roll down your face away you smile brightly up at the man, “I’m getting better Youngjae!”

He grinned and reached out to lightly tap your nose. “So much better. “ he moved his finger down to your lips and started rubbing your lower lip. “Soon I’ll have another hole to claim as mine.”

Opening your mouth you teasingly take his finger in and start sucking on it. “You are something else princess…” Youngjae pulls his finger from your mouth and then moves to wrap has hand around his member. “But break times over…back to your lessons..”

“Yes sir!”

An/ okay here we go!! I honestly rewrote this whole thing at the last minute. I didn’t like the first direction it went in but I’m pretty pleased with the results here. Hope you enjoy!

MISS YOUParing: Mark/ReaderRated: NSFW

Your day started off a little stranger than normal. Your were in the middle of making your morning Coffee when your doorbell rang. Frowning you made sure to grab your robe and secure it tightly around your waist. Heading to the door you frown even more when the security monitor picked up a delivery man holding a bunch of green balloons and what looked to be a baked goods basket.

Unlocking your door, you open it and smile kindly at the man in front of you.

“Good morning! We have special delivery for a Mrs.Tuan!”

You try hard not to roll your eyes and out right laugh in the man’s face but the situation was a bit hilarious. Over the past 4 months you had been receiving random gifts for a Mrs.Tuan, all of them sent from your boyfriend. He was away on tour and since you two haven’t been able to see one another every now and then Mark would surprise you with little gifts and trinkets. All delivered to a Mrs. Tuan, a bit of a running joke between you two.

Taking the basket and balloons from the man, you nod your head in thanks before closing and locking the door behind you. Walking into your kitchen you set the goodie basket down on the bar top and then make sure to tie your balloons off on the back of one of the chairs.

Taking a step back you take the time to admire your gifts. Reaching into the pocket of your robes you start looking for your phone but instantly remembered you left it on your bathroom counter.

Darting into your bathroom quickly, you emerge back out with cell phone in hand. Coming back into your kitchen you stand back a little ways to get a good photo of your gifts. Taking a few pictures, you were just about to find the right ones to send to Mark when your door bell goes off again.

Dropping your phone into the pocket of your robes, you walk back towards the door, this time the image of another delivery man holding a bouquet of pink and red roses. Opening the door the man greeted you like the other one. Saying how it was a gift for Mrs.Tuan. Taking the flowers and giving your thanks you close the door once more and head back into your kitchen.

Flowers, balloons and cookies and muffins. Mark was really going all out today. Blinking you grab your phone and quickly check the date. Part of you was worried you had missed an important day or something, but your anniversary was a few months away and your birthday had already passed and Marks was a few months away as well.

Setting the flowers down carefully on the counter you take a few pictures of them to, being sure to also get a photo of them with the other gifts.

Opening up your messenger app, you send a few pictures to Mark. “THANK YOU I LOVE THEM SO MUCH!! “

Closing and locking your screen you place your phone on the bar top and begin looking for a vase to put the roses into, but your phone going off alerted you of an incoming message.

Placing the vase down next to the flowers you grab your phone and couldn’t help the smile that slowly worked its way to your lips. Unlocking it and tapping on the notification. You leaned forward on to the counter and read his reply.

“Anything for you, but how’s my baby girl doing today?”

Typing back a reply you were just about to hit send when your door bell went off again. Deleting the message you were going to send you type a whole new one.

“Your gifts are beautiful, but how many did you send lol?!

Just before you went to answer the door you saw a response back.

“A few…”

Rolling your eyes you check the monitor again but this time a delivery man holding up a heart shaped box of chocolates greeted you in front of your camera.

Opening the door excitedly you suddenly pause when you were able to really take in what was going on. Not only was there one delivery man holding a box of chocolates, but there was also another three individuals behind him patiently waiting to deliver their own said packages.

“Umm…”

“Mrs.Tuan?”

Shaking you head you smile again and nod your head. “ I’m sorry yes?”

“Can you sign off on this for me please?” The man handed you an invoice, and your quickly signed off on it. Setting the box down on the small table set up by your door, you wait for the next delivery man to step forward, this one holding a smaller package, but it was wrapped up in a bag with the logo from well known shoe store in Myeongdong.

“Just sign here ma”am” Doing as instructed you take the gift from this one as well. Over the next 10 minutes you had signed for a total of 5 gifts. Two more had come up as you were signing off for the third delivery

Closing and locking the door you grab all of your gifts and shuffle awkwardly to the living room, there wasn’t enough room on the bar top for the rest of your gifts so you placed them on the coffee table instead.

Reaching for your pocket you don’t even bother checking the few unread messages you have instead you opt for calling. Putting your phone on speaker you don’t even have to wait two rings before the deep voice of your boyfriend reaches your ears.

“Good mor-“

“What the hell Mark?!”

The only response you received was a sharp laugh. “Mark I’m being serious!” Sighing you plop down dramatically onto your couch, and tried to sound angry but the smile on your face was making it hard.

And you could tell Mark had noticed because he laughed even harder. “Maaaaaaaark…” you whining at him seemed to do the trick because he calmed down enough to speak.

“I just felt like spoiling you today baby girl, anything wrong with that?”

You giggle a little. “ Well no, but this was a little excessive.”

“Did you opened all of them yet?”

Leaning forward you absentmindedly began picking at the wrapping paper for one of the gifts, “Not yet, but I need to leave for work soon.”

“That’s right, they can wait until you get off from work, but take a muffin or two with you for a snack.”

You heard a lot of background noise suddenly coming from Mark’s side of the phone. “You have to go?”

It took a second for Mark to respond back to you but you figured it was because he was talking to someone. “I do, my flight is boarding, I’ll text you later, yeah?”

Nodding your head you almost forget you were on the phone and he couldn’t see it, “flight? Where are you off to this time?”

You heard shuffling and you assumed it was Mark grabbing his things. “Tokyo fan meet.”

“Tokyo? Bring me back an All Might plushie!”

You could feel Mark roll his eyes, he thought your anime obsession a bit dorky but he thought it was cute at the same time, “ yeah yeah miss you…Love you…and I can’t wait to see you.”

“Miss you the most…love you the most and I can’t wait to see you the most.”

It was a silly thing you and Mark started doing when he was away during promotions, now most if not all of your phone conversations end this way.

Hanging up, you sat your phone down next to you and stood up from the couch, bring your arms high above your head you stretch and start heading towards your bedroom to finish getting ready for work, but your door bell ringing again stopped you.

“Ugh Mark Tuan I swear…”

Heading towards the door you don’t bother with checking the security monitor and just unlock the door and open it instead. You had expected there to be another delivery, but what was or who was standing in front of you wasn’t another delivery man. Instead it was the face of someone you had only been able to see through either you phone screen and tv screen for the past 4 months.

His mouth was hidden behind his black face mask and the hat on his head blocked most of his face from few but you could still tell who it was.

“Delivery for Mrs.Tuan..”

Squealing you launch yourself at the man, your arms wrapping around his neck and your legs locking tightly around his waist. Burying your head into his neck you hug him tightly.

Silence filled the space between you and Mark. Him standing half in the hallway and doorway and you cling tightly to his body like a koala. “This isn’t a dream right?” You whispered against his neck.

You feel Mark shiver from the sensation and tighten his hold around your waist. Suddenly your body is moving forward as you hear the door close behind the two of you. “I’m all real baby I swear.”

Moving your head from his neck, you move one hand to knock the hat off his head and next move the face mask down. Searching his face a small smile slowly works its way to your lips. You didn’t know how long you were looking at him before you felt one of Mark’s fingers brush against your cheek, wiping a tear you hadn’t even realized fell.

Without missing a beat you close your eyes and bring your lips to his own. The kiss had surprised him at first but it wasn’t long before his lips were moving against your own. It started light, just soft brushes but that soon changed.

The feel of Mark pressed so tightly against your body seemed to have had ignited a fire. Biting down playfully on his lower lip you tug on it and let it go, rolling your hips forward in a teasing manner it doesn’t surprise you when you can feel a bulge start to form. “If you’re real, then why don’t you show me…”

Mark chuckled and you responded with a giggle of your own when you felt his hands move from your waist to cup your ass. Mark leaned forward and started placing teasing nips down along your neck then back up to your ear, to suck lightly on the lobe. Heat shot straight to your core, “Good thing I already called your office and said you were sick…”

With the way Mark’s teeth and lips attacked your neck what he said almost went over your head. Almost.

“W-wait what?” Cupping his face with both hands you pull him away from your neck that was probably already covered in hickeys. “What did you do?”

Mark wiggles his eyebrows and smirked. “I called your office and said you would be out sick today.”

Laughing you shook your head “I can’t believe you!”

You feel your ass rest on something and you find that Mark had led you both to the kitchen and sat you down on the bar top. “Did you honestly think I would let you go to work today?”

Arching an eyebrow you lean back slightly and look at him smugly. “Let me? You’re not the boss of me Mark.”

Mark’s hands move up and down your thighs, your robe having come loose exposing your bare skin. Tilting his head to the side, the intensity of Mark’s stare had you subconsciously trying to clench your thighs together to ease the sudden ache between them.

“I’m gone for a few months and you have such an attitude now, what happen to daddy’s baby girl?”

His fingers slowly started moving to your inner thighs, creeping towered your heated center. His touch and husky voice rendering you speechless.

“You use to be such a good girl, always doing what daddy says.”

A response spilled from your lips before you could think properly. “I can be a good girl!”

His fingers stopped creeping forward but they began drawing small designs along your skin. Your body was almost trembling with need. You normally were able to hold out longer than this but it had been so long.

“I don’t know, can you?”

With your arms still around Mark’s neck you used leverage and pulled your body almost flush to his own, closing off any space. “I’m sorry daddy…I can be good.”

You whimpered softly, as you watch as Mark looked down towards your lips and then back up to your eyes. “Daddy…please.”

Groaning Mark closed his eyes an crashed his lips to yours and started violently pulling open your robe. Following his cue you immediately go to start undoing his pants. Your robe fell open you shiver when the cool air meets your bare chest, you had just gotten out of the shower when your doorbell first rang.

A harsh pinch to your nipples had you moaning against Mark’s mouth, which he sooth with a gentle pass of his thumbs. Freeing his belt from his pants, you unbutton them and pull the zipper down. Grabbing a hold of both his boxers and jeans you push them down until his member bobbed free.

With your eyes closed you faithfully reach forward and wrap your hand tightly around Mark and began pumping him. Mark tears away from your lips and let’s out a curse. “Shit..”

Giggling you lightly brush your lips against the corner of Mark’s mouth “You okay daddy?”

Mark suddenly grabs the back of your knees and pulls forward, forcing you to open your legs wider to accompany him, putting your wet center on full display for him. “I will be..”

Slapping your hand away from him, he doesn’t even allow time for a retort before he is easing slowly into your pussy inch by inch. The feeling of him causes your eyes to roll to the back of your head. “Fuck…too long.”

“Agreed, Daddy promises to take his time later” He wasn’t even fully inside before he pulled out and slammed right back in. Your ass had come off the counter, with the force and if you weren’t already holding onto him no doubt you would be on your back right now.

“Da-“ with ever thrust of his hips it was getting harder for you to think straight. Normally Mark would take this time to tease you about your lack of thought, but with the way he was moving that was furthest thought from Mark’s mind.

Mark’s hand suddenly pressing against your neck had your eyes opening wide. Your gaze met mid thrust and you tried hard to keep them from closing again. But the subtle clench of his fingers had you forced to focus.

No words were exchanged and you could tell by his silent command that he wanted you to keep your eyes on him, but when he pushed you back, so that you were forced to support your own weight on you arms you were slightly confused.

However when Mark’s hands both shifted to your hips to get a better hold you understood immediately. Your previous position really limited his movement, and when he pulled out to only shove quickly back in, it felt deeper than before.

Your eyes almost closed then, in fact they did close when the gasp erupted from your lips. But a harsh whisper from the man above you had you obeying. “Open.”

With your eyes locking again, his movements got even more erratic, his thrust became short but deep, he was barely pulling out half way before driving himself right back in, which caused your clit to be overstimulated. With each thrust inward Mark was all but grinding himself against it. Rolling his hips in a teasing circle motion. “Dadd-dyy” “Are you going to be a good girl for daddy now?”

You nodded almost violently, your body shaking from the movement . “Yes! I promise!!”

He chuckled above you, really loving your cute quirks. “Then do what daddy say…”

One of his hand moved from your hips, and found its way to your clit, with his forefinger and thumb, you felt him pinch hard. “ And cum.”

The swore you saw white, and if it weren’t for the way your heart was pounding in your ears you would have thought you went deaf.

Slowly your surrounds were coming back first thing you felt was Mark’s still pulsing cock along you lower stomach, and from the wet feeling across your torso you guest he must have pulled out.

“I…cant see”

Mark gave a breathy laugh, “Opening your eyes would help.”

Groaning you bring your hands to your face to cover it. “I don’t think that’s helping r/n”

“Shut up Tuan.”

“Love you to baby girl.”

Bonus:

Thank you so much! I really really really hope you like it! This is just part one. I’m half a sleep currently so your request can be found on my page! It’s titled Part One: Too Much!