▸ flickering halos and muffled moans. ✎ . . . a simple night out leads to something more as sungho planned to make his dream finally come true tonight. (biker dom!sungho x sub!reader, smut, porn w/ no plot, 1.5k)
▸ successful deal. ✎ . . . your ceo can't contain his thanks until the night, needing to show you how grateful he is right after landing a deal he couldn't have without you. (ceo dom!jaehyun x secretary sub!reader, smut, porn w/ no plot, 1.5k)
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random confession no one asked for but i love edating because i don’t have to see them irl and don’t have to deal with their overly clingy behavior #amirightguys? (i haven’t properly slept in days i think im becoming delirious)
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this is taking me out 😭😭😭 i unfortunately Cannot be normal whether im edating or irl dating lmao #imtheclingyclinger #beware #pleasesleep
hihihi katikatikati 🥰 just popping in to say those home pngs are soo cuteeee !!!!
eeee thank u leslie <33 i’ve been wanting to make them for a while cuz i didn’t find anyone else posting them ☹️ but now that i have them, idk what to do with them LMAO i hope whoever uses it has fun tho hehe
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'cause the only thing you're takin' is your clothes off
go 'head girl, strip it down, close your mouth
i just wanna hear your body talk...
kiss land - the weeknd
𝓼ungho x reader — ꒰ WC: 1.9k ꒱
𝓬ᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ: 'sneaky links' dom!sungho x sub!reader, kissing, marking, penetration (p in v), unprotected sex (don't!), porn with little plot, lmk if i missed anything! — oneshot, inspired by this ask <3
Ⓒ ILYSUNGHO. MASTERLIST. TAGLIST.
“ok. everyone ready?”
nods around the circle finally cumulated to the next round of the game being played.
opposite to you sat sungho, the quiet one—talkative only around his friends, otherwise rarely opening his mouth. he’s an observer, and he’s the one who’s been chosen to be your 7 minutes in heaven. well, as soon as the bottle lands on you both.
you’ve been eagerly waiting for it, the alcohol in your system simply begging to ooze out in some way, shape, or form. and with this man across you? you really couldn’t wait any longer.
the bottle spun on and on for what felt like eternity, and then finally landed… on jaehyun.
a-fucking-gain.
“nope, this has to be rigged. i can’t wait seven minutes again just so he can get another chance to get his dick wet.” the words that spilled out of your mouth felt brutal to the chosen one, but you couldn’t stop yourself. your usually soft spoken nature was overtaken by a complete beast every time you got drunk at the parties the very person you were cursing out at invited you to, to the point that you’ve gotten to know his friend circle pretty well.
“y/n come on, it’s just a silly game,” he laughs, but all you can think about is the wet patch in your panties since you entered the party house. sungho, in his tank top and a jacket tied around his waist, loose jeans on with running shoes. he’s a sight to be seen, a sight that’s eagerly sought after by the entire crowd who look at him while he’s simply too engrossed in what his friends talk about.
you take the bottle and place it to point right at you, the flat bottom subsequently pointing at the man you’ve been aching for. then you get up, grabbing his arm in the process to take him with you to the obviously tight yet empty closet, the designated ‘heaven‘.
the rest of the circle simply watched, some astonished, some bored because it’s not them going into the small room that barely fits 2. despite anyone who almost sat at your spot before the game began, his spot was decided once you got situated. he wanted to sit across you, hence why he’s also not yet has his own turn because of the rules of the game that he didn’t agree upon anyways. he always thought that the pointed side meant the person it was pointing towards could choose who to f—make out with. but alas, taesan’s house, taesan’s game rules. he had to adapt to it.
so here you both are, the tight space getting occupied by two horny bodies.
yes. two.
sungho’s not any less needy for you as you’ve been needy for him. his stares at you throughout the game made you feel weak, and you knew that it was him basically saying, “i’m going to ruin you.” his usually sweet demeanor is nothing if not a hoax when it comes to getting what he needs. and right now, that'd be your body warming his.
outside the door, you could clearly hear taesan call out the time, saying, “seven minutes alright? and then you have to come out right away, no matter what.” but you could barely focus on that.
sungho already began.
his lips found their way on your jaw, pulling at your shirt’s neckline to make some space to mark your shoulder underneath. it’s become a ritual at this point to mark you before he begins to do anything more, ensuring that you know that you’re his at this very moment, that you should only pay attention to him.
you breathe heavily as you palm him, trying to get him hard as quickly as possible so that he could fuck you as soon as possible. that’s what you've been aiming for—the big prize of being sungho’s so called ‘sneaky link’.
1 minute.
his mouth sucked a sweetly pink spot on your skin, finally moving onto the next part. you had to be quick, and you know that you could cum soon, but sungho still takes his time with you. whatever time there is at least.
“relax,” he mutters at you, looking straight into your eyes before locking lips and deepening the kiss into a proper make out.
his fingers reached down to your skirt, bunching it up at your waist before rubbing slow circles at where your clit would be. he knew you wore the short skirt on purpose, the way you sat in the circle prior being a clear provocation as your thighs were bare for him, and everyone, to take a look at. “should mark your thighs next time so you cover those up when you’re out.” he didn’t like that others could see what was his.
“you like it though,” lips against his, you talk back, smiling before he leaned in again.
2 minutes.
the darkness in the cramped room further stimulated the rest of your senses. vision was low, the only light from the outside seeping in through the cracks between the door and the floor. you could barely make out the color of his shoes—white—as they walked you towards the wall. he has you trapped, right in place as he pushed aside the fabric, drenched in your wetness, and simply said, “hold it.”
you obey. of course you do.
sungho unzips his jeans, his jacket missing for a while now (you last recall taesan wearing it), pushing down his bottoms with his boxers. his dick springs out instantly, as if finally being freed from their shackles, aching and throbbing for your pussy.
“sungho please,” you whine out, but before anyone from outside could hear it, he quickly shut your mouth with his palm. if you both could hear the outside noise, then they surely could also hear in. he didn’t want to take any chances, especially not when no one knows you both have much more experience with each other than just simple conversations about either work, studying, or one of the other boys.
a couple pumps, and he’s aligning himself against you, pushing in inch by painfully excruciatingly slow inch. you knew he could be much faster.
3 minutes.
he fully pops into you, your walls hugging him tight as your arms went to wrap around his neck for some stability. he still had one of his on your mouth, the other going around your waist.
his fingers pierced into your side, tightly squeezing you in place as he pulled out and then slammed right back in. the entire time, he kept his gaze down, feeling how you sucked his length so effortlessly. your pussy’s gotten so perfect for him over the past couple months… he’s really trained you so well.
short breathy curses leave his lips while your own muffled whines get caught behind his palm. you felt too good, the best you’ve felt all night, and it’s all thanks to you being fed up at jaehyun. sorry jae…
“4 minutes in!”
sungho sped up as he got told what was basically the halfway point. fuck, 7 minutes really is short.
“if i don't cum, i’ll take you home with me tonight ok?” he whispered.
his words made it seem like the darkness was residing, and you were getting used to the lack of light. you simply nodded your head as your eyes held his unseen gaze, able to imagine a small smile unfold. he would’ve taken you anyways; this is just his way of saying he wants more.
you could feel how he pulsated through your entire body, teeth biting into the palm of his hand. it felt so much more intimate at the same time too—like you have to hold onto each other so that you can find your way out of this unlit path of whatever you could be. it’s romantic in a sense, but that was the last thing either of you wanted from each other. but you do wonder, what if?
now’s not the time for wondering though. your eyes roll back as you feel a particularly rough slam into you. your hips twitch in his hold, broken short moans simply trying to reach his ears.
“such a sweet girl… i know how much you wanna let out these pretty sounds for me… yeah i know, you feel so good,” sungho leaned closer to whisper into your ears as he kept thrusting in and out, mechanically the same exact speed and need. it felt too much like a fuck machine, truth be told, but with a real warm dick. “you’ll be able to let them all out later on. just wait for me alright?”
he’s decided this wasn’t enough.
5 minutes.
sungho panicked now. he wasn’t really that close, despite having edged himself at the sight of you since you entered the room. he thought that he would've cum by now, at the very second he entered you, but instead, he let his prior actions define how long it takes for him to cum. he subconsciously held back from fully letting go.
you, on the other hand, are simply enjoying the moment, feeling how he fucks you, although irregularly now. you smiled as your eyes closed, lips biting as your head fell back and you simply took what he gave. you could feel how his hands tightened by your side, and he kept a pace so sporadic that you had to bite your lips even harder just to not make a peep.
if you listened hard enough, you even think that you can hear how you both make the most melodic sounds, skin slapping and wet slick mixing together. you felt like gold melting into liquid, getting molded into being the perfect ring to fit him just right. you wanted to tell him so, to say sungho you feel so good, but with the audience right outside the door, you refrained.
he told you to keep quiet after all.
“1 minute left!”
damn it!
taesan’s voice couldn’t have come through at a worse timing.
immediately upon hearing his voice, sungho pulled out, breathing heavily as he watched his still hard dick glisten under the shadows of the room. well, he could feel it—feel how you coated every inch and crevice of his skin, his body on fire from how needy he got by simply fucking you for a couple minutes.
“you good?” he whispered, his hand coming up to cup your cheek.
“mhm,” you nod, your own coming up to put your own over his. standing on your tiptoes, you lean in to give him a soft kiss, just because you wanted to. “let’s continue this later yeah?”
smiling against your lips, sungho joined foreheads with you as his thumb stroked your cheek.
quickly, you both wrapped up. with how the group outside had been the whole night, you were sure that they’d open the door right as the timer hits 0 secs. well, jaehyun would make sure of that at least, given that you stole his 4th turn.
despite sungho’s boner being pretty evident, it only felt right to leave him like that; just a little more time, and you’d help him sort it out all throughout the night. the group started to also countdown backwards from ten, just enough time to kiss him again.
“you got me all night.”
“not gonna let you go.”
sungho’s smile lit up as the door opened up, the both of you looking rather put together for what just went down in the 7 minutes behind the closet doors. but no one else needs to know what’s up between you both.
some secrets are better left unsaid.
𝓷ᴏᴛᴇ: tysm for reading! make sure to like + reblog if you enjoyed (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) feedback and comments are always appreciated! & 𝓀ᴀᴛɪ ꜱᴀʏꜱ ... hi guys!! i hope you guys enjoyed this <3 haven't written a oneshot in a while so im a bit rusty but lmk what u guys think of it pleaseeeeee also i miss my star anon sm where r u come back to me augh + also thank u to my zynnie for proof reading mwah @zynz0 (insert cheesing dog gif) , anyways anyways take care guys !!
𝓭ɪᴠꜱ ʙʏ: lace fade & ribbon by @cursed-carmine, animated lines by @chrisssiren, mdni by @mikeykuns, banner by me! & 𝓽ᴀɢꜱ: @ericlvr @hehebeanis @fayepz @j-jellyous @taesanpop @heartsbyminnie @chwrrydolly @ruuroom @merakicafee @s0shroe
'cause the only thing you're takin' is your clothes off
go 'head girl, strip it down, close your mouth
i just wanna hear your body talk...
kiss land - the weeknd
𝓼ungho x reader — ꒰ WC: 1.9k ꒱
𝓬ᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ: 'sneaky links' dom!sungho x sub!reader, kissing, marking, penetration (p in v), unprotected sex (don't!), porn with little plot, lmk if i missed anything! — oneshot, inspired by this ask <3
Ⓒ ILYSUNGHO. MASTERLIST. TAGLIST.
“ok. everyone ready?”
nods around the circle finally cumulated to the next round of the game being played.
opposite to you sat sungho, the quiet one—talkative only around his friends, otherwise rarely opening his mouth. he’s an observer, and he’s the one who’s been chosen to be your 7 minutes in heaven. well, as soon as the bottle lands on you both.
you’ve been eagerly waiting for it, the alcohol in your system simply begging to ooze out in some way, shape, or form. and with this man across you? you really couldn’t wait any longer.
the bottle spun on and on for what felt like eternity, and then finally landed… on jaehyun.
a-fucking-gain.
“nope, this has to be rigged. i can’t wait seven minutes again just so he can get another chance to get his dick wet.” the words that spilled out of your mouth felt brutal to the chosen one, but you couldn’t stop yourself. your usually soft spoken nature was overtaken by a complete beast every time you got drunk at the parties the very person you were cursing out at invited you to, to the point that you’ve gotten to know his friend circle pretty well.
“y/n come on, it’s just a silly game,” he laughs, but all you can think about is the wet patch in your panties since you entered the party house. sungho, in his tank top and a jacket tied around his waist, loose jeans on with running shoes. he’s a sight to be seen, a sight that’s eagerly sought after by the entire crowd who look at him while he’s simply too engrossed in what his friends talk about.
you take the bottle and place it to point right at you, the flat bottom subsequently pointing at the man you’ve been aching for. then you get up, grabbing his arm in the process to take him with you to the obviously tight yet empty closet, the designated ‘heaven‘.
the rest of the circle simply watched, some astonished, some bored because it’s not them going into the small room that barely fits 2. despite anyone who almost sat at your spot before the game began, his spot was decided once you got situated. he wanted to sit across you, hence why he’s also not yet has his own turn because of the rules of the game that he didn’t agree upon anyways. he always thought that the pointed side meant the person it was pointing towards could choose who to f—make out with. but alas, taesan’s house, taesan’s game rules. he had to adapt to it.
so here you both are, the tight space getting occupied by two horny bodies.
yes. two.
sungho’s not any less needy for you as you’ve been needy for him. his stares at you throughout the game made you feel weak, and you knew that it was him basically saying, “i’m going to ruin you.” his usually sweet demeanor is nothing if not a hoax when it comes to getting what he needs. and right now, that'd be your body warming his.
outside the door, you could clearly hear taesan call out the time, saying, “seven minutes alright? and then you have to come out right away, no matter what.” but you could barely focus on that.
sungho already began.
his lips found their way on your jaw, pulling at your shirt’s neckline to make some space to mark your shoulder underneath. it’s become a ritual at this point to mark you before he begins to do anything more, ensuring that you know that you’re his at this very moment, that you should only pay attention to him.
you breathe heavily as you palm him, trying to get him hard as quickly as possible so that he could fuck you as soon as possible. that’s what you've been aiming for—the big prize of being sungho’s so called ‘sneaky link’.
1 minute.
his mouth sucked a sweetly pink spot on your skin, finally moving onto the next part. you had to be quick, and you know that you could cum soon, but sungho still takes his time with you. whatever time there is at least.
“relax,” he mutters at you, looking straight into your eyes before locking lips and deepening the kiss into a proper make out.
his fingers reached down to your skirt, bunching it up at your waist before rubbing slow circles at where your clit would be. he knew you wore the short skirt on purpose, the way you sat in the circle prior being a clear provocation as your thighs were bare for him, and everyone, to take a look at. “should mark your thighs next time so you cover those up when you’re out.” he didn’t like that others could see what was his.
“you like it though,” lips against his, you talk back, smiling before he leaned in again.
2 minutes.
the darkness in the cramped room further stimulated the rest of your senses. vision was low, the only light from the outside seeping in through the cracks between the door and the floor. you could barely make out the color of his shoes—white—as they walked you towards the wall. he has you trapped, right in place as he pushed aside the fabric, drenched in your wetness, and simply said, “hold it.”
you obey. of course you do.
sungho unzips his jeans, his jacket missing for a while now (you last recall taesan wearing it), pushing down his bottoms with his boxers. his dick springs out instantly, as if finally being freed from their shackles, aching and throbbing for your pussy.
“sungho please,” you whine out, but before anyone from outside could hear it, he quickly shut your mouth with his palm. if you both could hear the outside noise, then they surely could also hear in. he didn’t want to take any chances, especially not when no one knows you both have much more experience with each other than just simple conversations about either work, studying, or one of the other boys.
a couple pumps, and he’s aligning himself against you, pushing in inch by painfully excruciatingly slow inch. you knew he could be much faster.
3 minutes.
he fully pops into you, your walls hugging him tight as your arms went to wrap around his neck for some stability. he still had one of his on your mouth, the other going around your waist.
his fingers pierced into your side, tightly squeezing you in place as he pulled out and then slammed right back in. the entire time, he kept his gaze down, feeling how you sucked his length so effortlessly. your pussy’s gotten so perfect for him over the past couple months… he’s really trained you so well.
short breathy curses leave his lips while your own muffled whines get caught behind his palm. you felt too good, the best you’ve felt all night, and it’s all thanks to you being fed up at jaehyun. sorry jae…
“4 minutes in!”
sungho sped up as he got told what was basically the halfway point. fuck, 7 minutes really is short.
“if i don't cum, i’ll take you home with me tonight ok?” he whispered.
his words made it seem like the darkness was residing, and you were getting used to the lack of light. you simply nodded your head as your eyes held his unseen gaze, able to imagine a small smile unfold. he would’ve taken you anyways; this is just his way of saying he wants more.
you could feel how he pulsated through your entire body, teeth biting into the palm of his hand. it felt so much more intimate at the same time too—like you have to hold onto each other so that you can find your way out of this unlit path of whatever you could be. it’s romantic in a sense, but that was the last thing either of you wanted from each other. but you do wonder, what if?
now’s not the time for wondering though. your eyes roll back as you feel a particularly rough slam into you. your hips twitch in his hold, broken short moans simply trying to reach his ears.
“such a sweet girl… i know how much you wanna let out these pretty sounds for me… yeah i know, you feel so good,” sungho leaned closer to whisper into your ears as he kept thrusting in and out, mechanically the same exact speed and need. it felt too much like a fuck machine, truth be told, but with a real warm dick. “you’ll be able to let them all out later on. just wait for me alright?”
he’s decided this wasn’t enough.
5 minutes.
sungho panicked now. he wasn’t really that close, despite having edged himself at the sight of you since you entered the room. he thought that he would've cum by now, at the very second he entered you, but instead, he let his prior actions define how long it takes for him to cum. he subconsciously held back from fully letting go.
you, on the other hand, are simply enjoying the moment, feeling how he fucks you, although irregularly now. you smiled as your eyes closed, lips biting as your head fell back and you simply took what he gave. you could feel how his hands tightened by your side, and he kept a pace so sporadic that you had to bite your lips even harder just to not make a peep.
if you listened hard enough, you even think that you can hear how you both make the most melodic sounds, skin slapping and wet slick mixing together. you felt like gold melting into liquid, getting molded into being the perfect ring to fit him just right. you wanted to tell him so, to say sungho you feel so good, but with the audience right outside the door, you refrained.
he told you to keep quiet after all.
“1 minute left!”
damn it!
taesan’s voice couldn’t have come through at a worse timing.
immediately upon hearing his voice, sungho pulled out, breathing heavily as he watched his still hard dick glisten under the shadows of the room. well, he could feel it—feel how you coated every inch and crevice of his skin, his body on fire from how needy he got by simply fucking you for a couple minutes.
“you good?” he whispered, his hand coming up to cup your cheek.
“mhm,” you nod, your own coming up to put your own over his. standing on your tiptoes, you lean in to give him a soft kiss, just because you wanted to. “let’s continue this later yeah?”
smiling against your lips, sungho joined foreheads with you as his thumb stroked your cheek.
quickly, you both wrapped up. with how the group outside had been the whole night, you were sure that they’d open the door right as the timer hits 0 secs. well, jaehyun would make sure of that at least, given that you stole his 4th turn.
despite sungho’s boner being pretty evident, it only felt right to leave him like that; just a little more time, and you’d help him sort it out all throughout the night. the group started to also countdown backwards from ten, just enough time to kiss him again.
“you got me all night.”
“not gonna let you go.”
sungho’s smile lit up as the door opened up, the both of you looking rather put together for what just went down in the 7 minutes behind the closet doors. but no one else needs to know what’s up between you both.
some secrets are better left unsaid.
𝓷ᴏᴛᴇ: tysm for reading! make sure to like + reblog if you enjoyed (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) feedback and comments are always appreciated! & 𝓀ᴀᴛɪ ꜱᴀʏꜱ ... hi guys!! i hope you guys enjoyed this <3 haven't written a oneshot in a while so im a bit rusty but lmk what u guys think of it pleaseeeeee also i miss my star anon sm where r u come back to me augh + also thank u to my zynnie for proof reading mwah @zynz0 (insert cheesing dog gif) , anyways anyways take care guys !!
𝓭ɪᴠꜱ ʙʏ: lace fade & ribbon by @cursed-carmine, animated lines by @chrisssiren, mdni by @mikeykuns, banner by me! & 𝓽ᴀɢꜱ: @ericlvr @hehebeanis @fayepz @j-jellyous @taesanpop @heartsbyminnie @chwrrydolly @ruuroom @merakicafee @s0shroe
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i've been thinking thoughts, thot thoughts, and it seemed only fitting for you to be the one who reads them considering, well, the name of your blog (also, get used to me making unnecessarily long backstories for my thoughts, i just can't help it, i feel like it makes you see my vision of how the thought came to be clearer)
sneaky link!sungho.
sneaky link sungho who most likely met you through one of the boys. maybe you had made friends with jaehyun while he was still a yg trainee, perhaps you took dance classes with riwoo since childhood, there's a chance you worked at the pet store leehan tends to frecuent and you inevitably became friends, or you could've very well met taesan at a concert for one of your favorite bands and hit it off.
however it came to be, you were close enough to your preferred boynextdoor friend to be invated to the dorms, and there is where he saw you.
and if you were to ask him, he'd remember the specifics of the first time he saw you. how your hair — despite how long it may have been at the time — framed your face perfectly, or how you kept tucking it behind your ear everytime your gaze met his, even how your top embraced your breasts in such a way worthy of admiration, making your tits look perky and just exquisite to him.
after that it wasn't long 'til you started tagging along to the boys' go outs. whoever your friend was, he had kept a distance from you and the rest of the group in order to not make them uncomfortable with your prescence, which is why he was so pleasently surprised when the eldest said to invite you too every chance he got, including game night.
it was fun, sure, watching all the cheating and screaming that came with playing uno with a bunch of boys, and more than once you found yourself bursting with laughter at how woonhak threw a tantrum everytime he had to pick up more cards.
but that was far from being the most memorable part of the night.
what you would never forget — not only because it was impossible but also because he'd never let you — was the way you were washing your hands in the bathroom after eating one too many cheetos which left your fingers covered in cheesy dust when suddenly a broad body burst through the door.
and although at first he apologized and began to turn around with intentions of walking away, you had a smile plastered on your face.
you were no saint, that was a given, but he didn't know that — yet — so when you frowned and started pointing at the floor caliming that your earring had fallen and you couldn't find it, he didn't hesitate to come into the bathroom and bend down to find it whilist you sneakily closed the door. and when he got up and saw you looking up at him with your back against the door he knew he was done for.
that's how it started, and since then it's been constantly three am calls because one of you it's too needy, or you dissappearing on your friend while at the dorm for a second to long, claiming you needed to use the restroom but in reality sungho was the one secretly using you. and he'd look so hot doing so, no wonder you wanted this for yourself.
his broad shoulders constantly scratched from your fingernails digging in when he hit that spot inside of you, his long hair sticking to his forehead as a result of the sweat, his muscles flexing as he tossed you around. i feel like he'd also be a bit subby sometimes, kneeling down in front of you with dreamy eyes silently begging you to let him indulge in the pleasure that holds itself between your folds.
a true switch at heart.
my mind has gone blank, but i'd love to read how you think meeting up with sneaky link!sungho would be, your mind always makes the most incredible scenarios.
p.s: yes- your blog may be my outlet for the kind of stuff that i'd write myself if i had the skills or courage to post stuff on my own page, so pls bear with me and my mind, i need somewhere to put all these nasty bnd thoughts and there's no better place than your hands.
anyways, i love ya' <3
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i'm so super late to this... over an year later urm but this is perfect. it's almost impossible to add more to this scenario, but i tried my best. hope you like it <3 gonna post the fic soon :)
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