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look im no waitress but ill take his tip

hes so yummy ugh everything about him… especially the way he looks at you when he’s horny or while he’s fucking you…

pairing bf!ateez x reader

warnings mentions of sex, overall really fluffy, reader is hinted to being afab in seonghwa’s, mentions of peeing after sex, kissing, mentions of oral in wooyoung’s, bathing together

playlist pillowtalk - zayn

seonghwa

literally the sweetest. cleans you and himself up with a wet cloth or wipes and gets you water, encouraging you to drink up and maybe eat a small snack. man is well educated on anatomy and health so he probably makes you go pee before relaxing with him in bed. definitely changes the sheets immediately if no towel was used. probably gives you a massage.

hongjoong

as the leader, hongjoong is used to taking care of people, and after sex with you is no exception. he makes sure you’re alright before either getting wet wipes for you to clean up or helping you to the bath. you’d both go to the kitchen and rehydrate and he makes you laugh a bunch. silliest aftercare.

yunho

works his way down from sex by things like kissing and massaging your thighs and hips where he gripped you tightly. refuses to use anything but a shower to clean up after sex. probably carries you to and from, especially if you’re super sore (monster penis problems #1). he literally washes you himself, you’re not lifting a finger. makes sure there’s water on the bedside table before you both conk out in each other’s arms.

yeosang

maybe shocking but he’s the king of aftercare. helps you clean up and then takes you to the kitchen to grab a snack or he’ll make food. then you’d cuddle on the couch and watch a movie or something (no one’s paying attention to that damn screen). watches your face and movements from right after up to the next day to make sure you’re not feeling any discomfort or pain.

san

strikes me as very silly after sex. you two have the best pillow talk and post-sex cuddles (have you seen those arms). he tells you how good you were a million times. joins you for a steamy bath where y’all go at it again bc he’s insatiable (monster penis #2) before lying in bed and spooning. more pillow talk and then probably a long nap (or sleep for the night).

mingi

he’d lowk be the one needing aftercare icl. but this princess would still thug it out after a few minutes of relaxing and coming down and prepare a bath for you both (no funny business he’s tired). he’d probably have to carry your sore ass around for a while (monster penis #3). would chug some water after and pass out on the bed. naked.

wooyoung

we know he’s a tease, so aftercare with wooyoung would mainly consist of teasing pillowtalk and light, comforting touches. he may be a tease but he’s still a gentleman. cleans you up with his mouth or a shower. probably gets serious after when you guys lay back down, talking about what was good or could be improved next time you have sex.

jongho

pairing bf! san x fem reader

warnings oral (fem receiving), unprotected sex, soft dom! san, subby reader, petnames (baby, princess, love), lots of dirty talk, reader and san are both so gone, reader cries a bit, san has a fat ass breeding kink, san is so incredibly down bad, pussy eater san world domination

playlist baby by me - 50 cent, lights out - chris brown, like it - summer walker, feel it - jacquees, i luv this shit (remix) - chris brown

note uhm so this is unhinged anyway

it’s been about fifteen minutes with your insatiable boyfriend between your legs, and, as hot as he is - shirt mostly unbuttoned, collarbones and shoulders on full display, and back muscles flexing through his shirt - you’re extremely overstimulated.

you’re not sure exactly what caused san to lay you down and eat you out like a starved man, but you’re already two orgasms in, one more impending.

“please,” you plead, and you know he knows damn well what you want, but your pleas fall on deaf ears as your boyfriend continues lapping at your soaked cunt.

“baby,” he practically moans, “just one more. then i’ll fuck you good.”

“san, i don’t have it in me. if i come right now i won’t be able to on your dick.” it’s true, you think. you’re absolutely drained - both mentally and literally.

san pauses, considering. after a moment of weighing his options, he seemingly sees the logic in your assertion and folds. he nearly rips his pants and boxers off, his hard, pink-tipped cock springing free. his shirt is the last to go as he nearly rips it clean off, too impatient to work the last few buttons.

he grabs you by the ankles to bring you closer to him. “ready, baby?” he asks, brushing a strand of hair out of your face as he lines his cock up with your entrance with his other hand.

he doesn’t waste a second after your nod of approval to enter you, albeit slowly, inch by thick inch. the man lets out a gutteral noise as he bottoms out, drinking up your moans like water as well.

“that’s right, baby, moan for me,” he whispers. “so soft. so sweet. so damn tight.” he nearly hisses the last statement, his grip on your hips almost painful.

“move, please, san.” you’re a mess, tears threatening to spill onto the sheets.

san’s eyes soften, nearly cooing at your wrecked state. “cockdrunk already, princess?” but he grants your wish, thrusting sweet and slow, his hips meeting yours each time he bottoms out. you swear you can feel him in your tummy, his tip definitely bruising your cervix.

“so beautiful,” he whispers, catching a loose tear off your cheek with his thumb. he looks at you like he wants to give you the world, but for now he’ll settle for giving you his kids. “let me fuck a baby into you, princess? gonna get you all swollen and pregnant with my kids, yeah?”

he smiles in satisfaction when you moan and he feels you clench around him, speeding up his hips. “yeah? you like when i talk to you like that? the thought of me fucking a baby into you excites you, huh?”

“please, san.” your voice is full of yearning.

“use your words, my love.”

“please, give me your baby.” you’re nearly begging, head thrown back in pleasure and your neck on full display. “wanna feel my tummy grow with your kid. please, fill me up.”

san nearly moans at your admission. he leans down, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to your throat, then a trail of them down to your collarbones, where he sucks hard enough to leave a mark tomorrow.

“‘m so close, sannie! please, please, don’t stop,” you wail, gripping his hair like a vice. he moans in your grip, speed increasing again. one hand moves to rub your clit with his thumb, spreading your slick all around.

“come for me, my baby. show me how much you want it.” he kisses you, swallowing your moans.

“mmm, so bad! need it! please, cum inside,” you nearly scream as your orgasm crashes over you like a tidal wave, your vision going white.

“so good for me, baby. so sweet and compliant,” san praises. “gonna cum inside this pussy ‘n get you all full and pregnant.”

he cums in you right after, a deep groan exiting his mouth as his body stiffens. “fuck, baby. so fuckin’ tight.”

he collapses next to you a second later, your bodies facing each other. his hand strokes from your waist to your hip, lovingly. gently. like he’s worried you’ll break after how he just treated you.

“you okay? how was that?” he searches your eyes for signs of discomfort.

“so good. is it bad that i wanna do it again?” you murmur into his chest, his hand stroking your hair.

his eyed darken, and you feel his body go rigid. “careful, baby. you don’t wanna end up regretting saying that.”

you grin up at him. “i don’t think i will.”

before you can think, you’re on your stomach, face down, ass up, back arched perfectly with a pillow supporting your body, and san is over you, growling in your ear.

“gotta make sure it takes, right, baby?”

something tells you it’ll be a long night.

im in shambles guys imagine…

biker!wooyoung is not happy with his baby acting like a little brat, so he grabs your wrists and backs you up against the wall, growling in your ear.

“you wanna be bad, baby? want me to put you in your place?” he nips at your ear, yanking you with him by your hair as he walks you over to his motorcycle.

you thank the whatever higher power exists that you’re in his gang’s private parking garage under their home because the next thing you know he’s bending you over his bike he yanks your panties to the side, not even bothering to remove them or your mini skirt.

of course, ever the gentleman, he still drags his fingers through your folds, making sure you’re properly soaked (you are) before unbuckling his belt and yanking his pants down.

you nearly scream when he shoves his cock into you, giving you no time to get used to the stretch before he pulls out and slams back into you rapidly. one hand is in your hair and the other keeps a bruising grip on your hip, ensuring you can’t squirm. the hand in your hair pulls you up by it, creating an arch that lets you feel his cock pounding into you at just the right angle.

without any warning, your orgasm washes over you, nearly causing you to black out from overstimulation. wooyoung bites into your shoulder, and you scream his name over and over, seeing stars.

“tsk. without even asking permission? you’re in for it tonight.” when you come down, wooyoung throws you over his shoulder, making his way up to his room. get ready for a long ride.

Can he degrade me? Can he claim me? Can he?!!!!

Fuck, I want to be on his lap right now 🫠🫠🫠🫠

hes so fine im tweaking. sfw link

If not both prompts just #1.

Thank u ❤️

of courseee i went a lil insane over this request bc omg imagine

pairing bf! nicholas x fem reader

warnings MDNI 18+, making out, dry humping, teasing, a bit of dirty talk, hair pulling, nichos literally so freaky in this oops, mostly suggestive with little actual plot

playlist west side - ariana grande, candy - doja cat, love on the brain - rihanna

note requested here. i enjoyed making this, thank you for requesting bc it made me wanna write again even though i’ve had no motivation whatsoever. sorry for the long wait .

makeout sessions with your boyfriend are always random. you could be watching a movie, or cooking together, or even doing laundry, and he’ll be turned on by something you do, giving you that one look, and suddenly you’re pinned down to the couch or sitting on the counter or washer with nicholas between your legs making out.

in this case, you’re just innocently listening to music while you read on the couch. a suggestive song comes on and you’re locking eyes with your horny boyfriend. suddenly your book is tossed haphazardly somewhere else on the couch and nicho has yanked you up, his lips pressed to yours.

before you can even process what has just occurred, you’re being lifted up, legs around your boyfriend’s hips with his hands bracing your ass, moving to sit on the couch with you straddling him.

you’re fully into it at this point, tongues battling for dominance. you let him win, not in the mood to take control. plus, you’re enjoying the way his hands caress and massage your thighs - sore from the way you rode him into the sunset last night.

he pulls away to allow you both to catch your breath, when he notices your face contorted in partial pleasure and partial pain. “you sore, baby?” you nod. “hell, i mean the way you were riding my dick, i’d be sore too, angel. why don’t you let me take care of you? just trust me, yeah?”

you behave for him as he shifts one of your legs between his, bracing your thighs on either side of one of his. you know where this is going. you just know you’ll be more sore tomorrow.

but you’re proven wrong as nicho places his hands on your waist and kisses you, but doesn’t guide your hips to move on his thigh. instead, he rocks you up and down on the rough surface of his jeans, only the thin cotton of your lacy thong covering you. he pulls your oversized shirt up to grip your bare waist, hands wandering to your ass to give a sharp squeeze as his tongue explores your mouth.

seemingly discontent with just kissing you, your needy boyfriend trails kisses down your jaw to your neck. you feel the pressure building in your stomach from the combination of his hot mouth marking red and purple marks into your skin and the way he grinds your pussy on his clothed thigh.

he knows you’re close from the way your moans speed up and heighten in pitch. “feel good, baby? i want you to come undone on my thigh. come for me, princess?”

and you do. neck buried in your man’s neck, gripping his shirt, and rocking gently on his leg, your juices drench his thigh.

“good girl, did so well for me.” he presses a sweet kiss to your cheek, then your lips. “my baby deserves a reward, hmm?”

he lifts you to carry you to the bedroom.

warnings mdni this is pure smut and a shit ton of yearning

playlist lady of neptune - tory lanez

secret bf! jay who gets to your apartment before anyone else at your little get together so he can have some time alone with you.

secret bf! jay who curses jake and heeseung because he would take you on your kitchen counter if they hadn’t walked in right as you got to the best part of makeing out.

secret bf! jay who hates that he has to wait until everyone leaves to touch you, even something as simple as a hand on your waist or thigh.

secret bf! jay who glares daggers into sunghoon’s head as he gets too touchy with you.

secret bf! jay who discreetly glances at your hand every few minutes to make sure you’re still wearing your promise ring and haven’t lost it in the tipsy chaos of the night.

secret bf! jay who begs you with his eyes to meet him in the kitchen where your reconvened makeout session could be hidden by the wall.

secret bf! jay who has to come back to the others painfully hard and somehow hides it with a pillow.

secret bf! jay who loves sneaking around, but when you make it as risky as you do while discreetly grabbing his hand beside you on the couch, he wishes you would let him tell the world you’re his.

secret bf! jay who miraculously doesn’t spontaneously combust while trying to hold in his desire for you until the others leave, and then pounces on you, pinning you to the couch.

secret bf! jay who plays sexy rnb on the tv sound system while you undo his white button up and then takes off your (his) t-shirt, kissing all down your stomach.

secret bf! jay who kisses your thighs tenderly and then eats you out like a starved man, moaning every time your hands tug at his messy black locks.

secret bf! jay who comes back up to you with your juices dripping down his chin and the most smug smile you’ve seen in your life to make out with you again.

secret bf! jay who teases your clit with his cockhead a bit as payback for making him such a desperate man, before giving in and fucking you into the couch so well you forget your name.