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a/n: js cooked a bunch of bs 😞 pls like and subscribe
genre♡ smut underneath the cut, mdni
drabble♡ thinking abt puppy!ryul n kitty!ohyul..
warnings♡ hybrid!au, reader is their owner, dom!reader, ohyul is a brat, he's so mean to ryul :( soft puppy ryul, creampie, restraints, voyeurism, orgasm denial, praise, yeaaa idk
coming home to puppy!ryul and kitty!ohyul is like walking into a warzone every single day. you can never leave those two alone for more than an hour without one of them finding a new reason to piss the other off. it’s mostly ohyul though. definitely ohyul.
he acts all prim and proper whenever you’re around. lounging on the back of the sofa with his black tail lazily swaying behind him whilst his matching ears twitch every now and then. black reading frames perched neatly on the bridge of his nose as he buries himself in some book. he barely acknowledges the existence of the oversized golden retriever puppy sharing the apartment with him. but as soon as you leave?
ryul doesn’t even have to do anything. him breathing too loud is enough. he’ll grumble dramatically every time ryul comes barreling through the apartment, muttering something about “brainless mutts” while sticking out his leg just to watch the puppy trip over it and crash into the coffee table instead with a small yelp. he gets a good snicker out of it every time. he’ll bat ryul’s wagging tail away whenever it gets too close. eats the last packet of ramyeon in his face despite not even wanting it, knowing ryul wanted it. swats him across the nose if he gets too close and excited. if ryul dares leave one of your hoodies unattended for more than five seconds, ohyul snatches it up and is already curled up on it, purring smugly whilst the puppy stands there looking absl heartbroken :(
“that’s mine!”
“oh is it?” ohyul purrs without even opening his eyes. “last i checked it belongs to our owner.”
“but i was sleeping on it..” ryul whines, his floppy ears immediately drooping. poor thing. the puppy loves anything that smells like you. hoodies, blankets, anything in your laundry basket really. chances are you’ll come home to find ryul curled into a tiny ball despite being anything but tiny, nose buried into one of your shirts, quietly dozing with his tail thumping the second he catches your scent. ohyul pretends he doesn’t care. of course he does. he’ll never admit out loud but you’ve caught him more than once napping on your pillow, face buried where your shampoo still lingers. but if ryul points it out? he gets smacked.
ryul is fully convinced ohyul wakes up every morning solely to ruin his day.
“you did that on purpose!”
“did what?”
“you tripped me!”
ohyul always wins. mostly because ryul’s far too soft hearted and ohyul fights dirty. poor thing starts every argument convinced he's finally gonna put the kitty in place only to end up standing there with floppy ears drooping lower and lower while ohyul verbally shouts and sneers at him.
“you’re fucking unbelievable ryul.”
“oh thank you!”
“that wasn’t a compliment.”
“oh. :(“
poor puppy. ohyul is so annoying! then he has the audacity to start at him like he’s the annoying one. mean little shit. but ryul falls for it every single time. all bark and no bite. he’ll stomp around the apartment grumbling something under his breath about “stupid cats” while still following ohyul from room to room anyway because despite everything, he hates when the apartment gets too quiet and lonely.
which is exactly why you never believe ryul. every evening you come home to find ryul dramatically sprawled across the floor claiming he’d been ‘bullied’. and every single evening ohyul is sitting politely on the sofa, looking up at you with boba eyes and the most innocent expression you’ve ever seen. you always end up scratching behind ryul’s droopy ears as he sniffles at you, whilst giving ohyul a suspicious glance.
“..be nice to your brother.”
he smiles. “always.”
fucking liar. until one afternoon you get sent home from work early. the apartment is eerily quiet until you open the front door and then-
“ow! stop pulling my ears!”
peeking around the corner just enough to see ohyul standing on the arm of the sofa with one hand buried in ryul’s floppy ear, tugging on it just enough to make the puppy growl at him. your fav hoodie - the one ryul had been napping with that morning - is tucked neatly beneath ohyul. the kitty is standing there laughing until your voice broke out.
“kwon ohyul.”
he froze. head turning towards you very slowly and without missing a beat, he lets go of ryul’s ear whilst the other perks up, his face now beaming. the colour drains from ohyul’s face. ears flattening as he squeaks out your name in a tiny voice.
you don’t wait for an answer as you march straight past him, dropping to your knees beside ryul. both hands cupping the puppy’s face as you fuss over his poor ears.
“ryul? puppy are you ok? was he being mean to you all day?” said puppy sniffs dramatically, rubbing his nose into your shoulder before giving you the saddest nod ever. “..mhm..i told him to stop.”
ryul slowly peeks one eye open behind your back and locks eyes with ohyul. and flashes him the most shit eating grin ever. ohyul’s eyes twitches. that fucking dog.
“does kitty need punishing?”
ryul is beaming as he doesn’t hesitate to nod his head, ohyul gulping as he might have overdone it this time.
some time later ohyul finds himself bound tightly to a chair. wrists secured behind his back, ankles tied to the legs and your panties stuffed between his lips, drool slipping past the makeshift gag and soaking into the fabric. his black ears are pinned flat against his head, tail lashing helplessly behind him whilst his cock strains painfully against the restraints, flushed pink and leaking sticky beads of precum onto his stomach. the kitty’s pretty whimpers don’t reach your ears as they’re drowned out completely by ryul. his thick fingers pump into your sopping pussy with embarrassing messy sounds. open mouthed kisses are exchanged between soft breaths, ryul's golden ears brushing against your cheeks every time he buries his face into your neck. every filthy squelch echoing around the bedroom has ohyul's ears twitching, his hips bucking uselessly against nothing as the ropes bite into his skin. it’s not fair. he should be the one touching you like this. not that damn mutt.
“eyes over here kitty.”
your voice snaps him straight back. his boba eyes locking onto yours immediately. you smirked, watching how flushed he is now. from where he's tied. ryul completely dwarfs you beneath him, tan broad shoulders swallowing your much smaller frame as he hovers over you with surprising gentleness from the puppy. every movement of his fingers draws another little gasp from your lips, your thighs trembling whilst slick stains the sheets beneath you.
ohyul feels dizzy. ryul doesn’t even pay attention to him. all he’s focusing on is you. pressing sloppy kisses down your neck as he curls his fingers deep. “yn, please.” the puppy whines softly, eyes already hazy as your hand slips beneath the waistband of his shorts to palm him through the thin fabric. “mm?” you smile, brushing your thumb over him. “does puppy want me to take care of him?”
a pitiful sound muffled from across the room to which you both turned to. ohyul shrinks under the attention as you both solely now focus on him, the pathetic mess he made makes his flushed cheeks get darker. “hmm..” you hum sarcastically. “maybe kitty needs to see exactly what he’s missing out on. all because he couldn’t play nice with puppy.” ryul's ears perk. his body instinctively shifts closer, almost shielding you from view as a quiet growl rumbles deep in his chest, possessive almost. stupid puppy. he really doesn't like sharing.
you free his hard cock from his shorts, the thick length making your mouth water before you guide him closer to prod it against your entrance. ryul’s hips stutter as he eases into you, cock bullying its way into your wet cunt. each inch stretching you out fully until he bottoms out with a broken groan. he doesn’t even give you time to adjust before fucking into you at a rough pace. the only thing on his mind is making you feel good, his puppy brain turned to mush.your hands steady him the entire time, fingers stroking through his hair and scratching gently behind his floppy ears whenever he starts losing his rhythm. ryul buries his face into your neck as you guide him through it the whole time. pretty words and sweet praises whispered into his ears as his tail thumps uncontrollably behind him. he's so eager and so desperate it doesn't take long before his thrusts get uneven. he reaches his orgasm far too quickly but that doesn’t stop him from dumping his load into you each time. slowly pulling his cock out there’s thick ropes of cum dribbling out of your ruined pussy, making him scrabble to push it back in with his fingers.
all the while ohyul remains exactly where you left him. still flushed pink and painfully hard. he'd long since spat the gag onto the floor, voice croaky as he pleads for something, anything. poor kitty just wants to cum.
“yn, i-i’m sorry, please. i’ll be good, please, hah, it hurts.” he whines but you were having none of it. crossing the room on unsteady legs, you slip a hand into his dark hair and tug just enough to make him lift his head. not towards you but towards ryul.
“i’m not the one you should apologise to.” you murmur as ohyul’s eyes widen. across the room, ryul sits quietly on the edge of the bed, still flushed from before.
“ryul-ah..” he sobs out, the humiliation finally settling in. “i’m s-sorry..for being mean to you. please, hic, forgive me.” his head drops again, unable to meet the puppy's eyes. but you only coo at him, stroking behind his ears.
“see, that wasn’t so hard was it?” ohyul doesn’t answer because the lightest touch on his cock made his entire body jolt. a gasp leaves his pretty mouth as you wrap your fingers around him, using the precum to help jerk him off. a string of incoherent babbles and thank yous leave spills from his lips as his orgasm was quickly approaching. but just as his whole body tenses your hand slips away. a broken cry escapes him as he uselessly humps the air.
“sorry.” you only pat his cheek with a sympathetic smile. “we’re not done yet.”
a/n: none of my works reflects the actual idols or their real personalities/relationships. pls keep fiction and reality separate !! don't like don't read !!
genre♡ smut, mdni,
drabble♡ thinking abt puma!ni-ki preying on bunny!reader..
warnings♡ hybrid!au, noncon, predator/prey dynamics, rough sex, forced restraint, degradation, biting/marking, choking, ni-ki is so mean :( breeding, size difference, erm i think that's all
“quit your bitching.” ni-ki snarled, the warning barely leaving his lips before he mounted you. he’s pinned you beneath him with little effort, his broad frame swallowing your quivering one. a heavy clawed palm dug straight into your scalp, forcing your flushed cheeks against the hard floor as his weight settled over you. his thick cock plunging into your sopping cunt, the barbed ridges scraping against your gummy walls so good it hurts.
“ah! nononono- stop! i can’t i can’t hah!” you squeaked out, your floppy white ears flattening instinctively against your head as you kick out underneath him in fear. but it was useless. his lips peeled back exposing the sharp canines underneath to clamp down onto the supple skin at the junction between your neck and shoulder. as much as you hate to admit it the feeling of him marking you has you paralysed in his rough grip, cheeks burning and bunny tail twitching as you pant softly.
“yes you can. dumb bunny, just look at you.” he scoffs, his long tail lazily winding around one of your legs before a clawed hand tugs harshly at one of your ears. a sharp yelp leaves your pouty lips as tears prickled your doe eyes in pain. “you were made for this, mm, my cocksleeve.” the words almost purring into your ears, tongue slipping in and out of your sensitive ears that made you squirm at the unfamiliar sensation.
“m-mean! hic, you’re so mean!” you sobbed, foot thumping down uselessly onto the old floor as you try to squirm away from him once more. but you didn’t get far before ni-ki laughed at your pathetic attempt to escape. he hauls you up by the ears as if you weighed nothing, pulling you back until you were trapped against his chest. thick biceps locked beneath your chin, putting you in a chokehold whilst you cling weakly onto the strong muscle. one hand flew to your your mouth in a desperate attempt to muffle the stupid moans leaving your mouth but it was hopeless. ni-ki's cock fucking into you sosososo deep you could feel it in your stomach. the urge to fight back was slowly melting away until you found yourself slumping against him instead, drool slipping from the corner of your mouth.
“pretty bunny.” he purred, two clawed fingers hooking into your mouth, forcing your jaw open as they lazily traced over your teeth and along your gums.
“fuck,” he growls, rutting into you harshly, your bunny slick coating your lower halves making the most obscene noises to your embarrassed ears. ni-ki doesn't stop playing with your ears, nipping on them with his canines to pulling on them to make you wince. his blond hair tickling the sides of your face, as he leans round to look at your trembling face. that initial look of fear now melting into a blissed fucked out state, brain turned to mush and eyes glassy. ni-ki groans at the pretty sight before licking up the salty tracks your tears left behind, the rough almost sandpaper like texture making you keen. “gonna fill you up, pretty bunny will bear my cubs, hm? you’ll take it.” he muttered. you shook your head feverishly but the creamy frothy ring at the base of his bulging cock says otherwise.
your tiny pussy couldn’t handle the whole load, ni-ki's hips stuttering as thick spurts of cum filled you up, a bulge forming in your lower stomach at the sheer amount. body twitching in the after effects as he retracted his claws now. one large hand smoothing the hair strands he ruined earlier across your head. a thumb brushing against your damp cheek. almost lovingly? another deep purr, louder than before vibrated through your twitching body before he pulled you off his cock, the bulbous red tip still dribbling out cum. ni-ki's grip on you loosened, his golden eyes lingering on you but it’s ok! because a stupid little bunny like you wouldn’t dare try to run away again, right? ♡
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gasp my reirei !! i miss u too bby 🤧 i will be back to writing soon >< i js need to lock in bruh i js be staring at my 2am drafts that are acc complete bs and makes no sense in the morning like
this is ridiculous. i shouldn't have to make this kind of post when there has been other blogs calling out these people in our community but this is concerning. i do check up on my inbox regularly and have ignored and deleted and BLOCKED the first couple of requests i have gotten like this. these pedos don't deserve any kind of attention. it disgusts me. but this is what i come back to after me being inactive for a while? i have stated CLEARLY. in my rules that i do NOT write for woojin and louis. and in case you didnt see it, this post will make everyone aware. this is fucked up. everyone lets please make our lngshot and shotty community safe.
i actually feel sick. you are seriously deluded and mentally insane you deserve to go to jail you freaks. get out of my inbox you are not welcome here or in any community. and i don't know about you guys but this i've had about 6 requests about this now - that's a LOT. it could be ragebait but you have to be insanely fucked up in the mind to even think about doing this. get a life you creeps.
thinking about reverse cowgirl with heeseung has gotta hit. swears on his life there’s no better sight than when you’re riding him like your own fucktoy. he also loves this position because it means you get to work for it whilst he gets to be lazy and enjoy the view. his head falls back and eyes rolled as your cunt squeezes around his throbbing cock every time you sink down to the hilt. he's so pussydrunk on you. your ass flushed against him as the squelch of your pussy has the tips of his ears flushed red and lips bitten raw. sounds like music to his ears. a creamy ring forms at the base of his cock and no matter how much his eyes are fluttering at the tight pleasure, heeseung still focuses on the way the fat of your ass jiggles with each bounce, groping a handful as he smacks it, making you cry out each time. he's obsessed with your fucked out state. and when you start to slow down and slump forward, heeseung doesn’t hesitate to fuck up back into your sloppy cunt, one hand now reaching for your hair to tangle in as he ruts up into you. pulling your hair back so he can groan the most nastiest filth into your ears as he kisses and bites all around your neck, a sheen of sweat covering you both as he fucks into you at a relentless pace. tells you how pretty you look, cooing at you, making fun of your breathless whines because you literally cannot breathe with the way this man is bullying your pussy thorough. vision blurring as his cock scrapes against your gummy walls so good. your moans coming out in choked sobs as his hands roam all over your tits, ass, waist, everything and anywhere he can reach. squeezing and slapping the supple skin before pinning you down seated on his thick length to cum thick white ropes deep into your cunt 𖹭
ᛝ synopsis : ryul lacks self control.. so much that he cant even handle you washing dishes.
warnings & stuff : smut , ryul x reader, oral f receiving from the back, established relationship, not proof read.
wc : 701
a / n : eater ryul burger mmm mm mmmmmm
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your stood in the kitchen scrubbing the leftover sauce off last plate in the sink wearing a lacy pink thong and a blush pink spaghetti strap babydoll top with a soft fluffy feather trimmed bust and hem while the rest was translucent mesh exposing your tummy that ryul thought was oh so … “delicious” ? you never asked questioned him about it but made garlic bread that night just incase.
you pause for a second to look back hearing your boyfriends heavy footsteps coming up behind you wondering if he needs something but he doesnt say anything, he just stops and stares taking you in for a bit to long signaling that something was up but you couldnt read what it was though it looked sorta.. feral?
you were so busy trying to read his face you didnt even notice the raging erection in his pants, it felt like hed been staring for hours when he finally spoke.
“so cute..” is all he said licking his lips looking you up and down as if he were hungry, “too cute.. what do youre think your doing?” he questioned his eyes looking darker then usual as stepped towards you “washing.. dishes??” you reply confused.
“mmmm” he rumbled deeply his hands finding there way around your waist as he gently kisses your neck and rubs his boner against your lower back in a needy manner for you to feel what he wants.
“im doing somethinnggg..” you whine at him finally getting the hint but apparently it just went in one ear and out the other as he got down on his knees hands gliding down your soft body already slowly pulling down your thong a string of grool attached to it from your vagina due to thinking about what hed do to you when you were done but he couldnt wait.
every other thought you had was immediately gone the second he spread your dripping cunt and licked a slobbery line from your clit to your hole making you shiver.
ryuls dick throbbed through his sweatpants as he got to work on your clit, basically french kissing your pussy disgustingly slurping drool already dripping down his chin eating you out like he hadnt eaten in days even though youd fed him not even a hour ago.
you lean over the sink knees starting to buckle, gripping the edge of the counter as if your life depends on it the stimulation from the starving man beneath you quickly becoming too much.
ryul, seeing this and suddenly feeling petty couldnt help but mutter “keep doing the dishes baby.. dont let me stop you.” still deeply indulging in your pussy his tongue now entering your sopping wet hole, large hand gliding around your thigh to play with your clit at the same time.
you let out a loud half moan half groan irritated at his antics. you knew he knew what he was doing and you also knew he wouldnt stop so you pick up the sponge along with the plate you were washing fingers tingling from pleasure and begin to continue your scrubbing though you could barely focus.
ryul is such a grotesque eater, on his knees leaving nail marks in your thighs and spreading your lips wide open then letting his tongue go wild right on your clit, nose lowkey in your ass crack without a care in the world, purposely doing everything in his power to make you twitch, clench and lean forward though he told you to finish your task.
your leaned over the sink more then need be chest bouncing with every sudden movement trying your best to finish the dishes, thighs clamping around ryuls head as tight possible but your efforts are of no use because he didnt move a inch, matter of fact he pressed his face harder into your sloppy pussy letting out a low grumble.
once you finally manage to finish the dishes by some miracle since you were also finishing multiple times before that and ryul seemingly stops his treacherous tongue torture too you think… until he picks you up turns around and bends your over the counter, you quickly realize its time for him to help himself now.
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contents: SMUT, no plot idgaf, dom!ryul, sub!reader, praise!!, oral (fem receiving), teasing, groping, kissing (blah blah blah, I suck at writing contents), overall tame af
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“Baby, you look so pretty.” Ryul makes his way over to you, his hands settling on your waist as he gently pulls you toward him.
He leans down and places a soft kiss on your neck, lingering for a moment.
“You don’t even know what you do to me,” he murmurs. “Fuck, I want you so bad.” You feel a shaky breath against your skin. His hands drift lower, gently massaging your inner thighs before pulling you fully flush against him. His lips place two more kisses along your skin, moving up from the curve of your neck to just below your ear. “You’d look even prettier dripping on me. Don’t you agree?”
Your face flushes, heat creeping onto your face at his comment.
“Ryul!” You tap his hand playfully, trying your best to focus on the task you were doing before he crept behind you.
“Baby, you can finish that later.” He whines into your ear. “Just imagine how good I could make you feel.”His hips grind against your ass, his excitement evident. You could feel the arousal build up within your own underwear, doing your best not to immediately fold.
“Fuck,” You gasp, your head dropping down as you bite down on your lip.
“C’mon, lemme take care of you.” His tongue gently traces the outside of your ear, his lips coming together to suck softly on the corner before pulling away. He kisses behind your ear before letting out a groan.
“Alright, baby, but make it quick.”
He chuckles under his breath, spinning you around and placing his hands on your ass as he pulls you close, his grin wide.
“No promises,” He picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder with a slap to your left cheek, heading directly to your bedroom.
He throws you onto the bed, your plushies falling over, doesn’t phase him even in the slightest. His hands gripped the sides of your thighs, pulling you to the edge of the bed and placing your legs onto his waist before you could even process what just happened.
His chest swells as he takes a deep breath, a shaky exhale following. “Fuck,”
You roll your eyes, turning your head in embarrassment, but he doesn’t let you hide for long.
His right hand grips your chin firmly, moving you into a heated lip lock. Ryul’s lips move against yours messily, his hunger evident as he leads the kiss. He pushes his erection against you, his hips grinding in a fluid motion. Each time one of you attempts to pull away for air, the other is needily following, desperate to feel one another.
Your hands wrap around his neck, pulling him deeper into you. His touch constantly shifts; the hand that was previously gripping your chin now has a hold on the back of your neck. He uses the leverage to keep you close. The other dances across your body, caressing any curve that he can.
You feel the touch drag from your bum to your chest, sneaking under the thin material of your baggy t-shirt. The rough texture of his hand against the softness of your skin has your mind reeling, goosebumps rising. He cups your chest, massaging your breast as his thumb lightly tweaks your nipple.
You pull back abruptly, back arching as he pushes his bulge into you.
“Oh my god!” You gasp, your body contorting as you clench around nothing. The constant stimulation sends your body into a frenzy as it craves an even more intimate touch. “Ryul, fuck!” You slap his shoulder lightly.
“Damn baby, didn’t think you’d be this pent up.” You can hear the smirk on his lips, annoyed by his level of cockiness.
Despite your clear neediness, Ryul doesn’t bother to move any faster.
He leans down into your figure, his tongue dancing along the hot skin of your neck. He alternates between nibbling and sucking on the area, leaving clear and heavy marks.
“Look at you,” he talks between kisses, your needy whines and unsteady breathing fuel him even further. “cute,” His hand slides in between your bodies, softly cupping your mound as he continues to mark you up.
His middle finger gently rubs circles on your nub, pressing down on the layers of clothing. Your hips roll into his touch, your clit throbbing.
You needily reach for your waistband, tugging down at the fuzzy material of your bottoms, peeling off your drenched panties with it. You can feel Ryul’s teeth against the skin of your throat, a smug smile painting his face. Ryul takes a moment to pull back, standing above you as he watches you wiggle out of your bottoms, noticing your struggle when it gets to your lower thighs. He coos.
He uses two fingers to slide them off of you, tossing the garments over his shoulder, his eyes locked onto your leaky cunt.
“My girl’s pretty all over.” He licks his lips slowly, his eyes tracing up your figure until looking directly into yours. He does a single head nod, signaling you to climb up to the top of the bed. As you slide back, he crawls over you. “I could just eat you right up…” His hand swipes between your folds, slowly tracing up before making a small circle on your sensitive nub. “And you’d let me, right?” a teasing head tilt paired with his words.
You bite down on your bottom lip, slowly nodding, and Ryul practically melts.
“Fuck you’re so cute.” He lowers his body down, kissing down your stomach until he’s fully rested between your legs, now eye level with your cunt. He blows a cool stream of air, watching your hole flutter around nothing.
You can hear a chuckle leave his lips.
“Ryul… stop fucking around,” He grabs your hand in response, his lips pressing a chaste kiss to your knuckles.
“What, baby? I’m just enjoying the view.” His thumb mindlessly rubs the back of your hand, your eyes slightly gloss over, tears building up as your frustration grows. “Oh, don’t pull that one on me, mama…”
His lips wrap around your sensitive nub, sucking ever so softly. He places a couple of open-mouthed kisses, each one lingering longer than the last. A single finger teases the opening of your cunt, tracing lightly and easing in every couple of licks, only to be dragged out before going deeper than an inch.
Your mix of arousal and his saliva slips down, coating your hole and the crack of your ass. Yet Ryul continues to take his sweet time.
His tongue seems to have taken over, doing more than just gently teasing at your nub. You can feel the wet muscle pry next to his finger, working together to open you up at an agonizingly slow pace.
You let go of his hand, directing your touch into his hair, gripping at the root. His breath presses hot against your cunt as he chuckles, a second finger finally coming into the solution. Your back arches, the sudden addition causing you to spill right onto him.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” You cum hard, vision nearly blacking out. Ryul’s hand grips your thigh, pushing your legs open as he continues his assault. His tongue moves with a new fervour, his two fingers sinking deeper into your entrance, now fully sheathed. He curls them, punching the plush G-spot, pushing you past your orgasm. “Wait, baby, please fuck.” You call out breathlessly, attempting to push him off of your cunt.
His mouth pulls off of you, the bottom of his face covered in your essence. His fingers continue, keeping a steady pace.
“I think you can give me one more. You can do that for me, huh?”
You look down at him, your chest heaving as you attempt to calm yourself. His eyes carry a look you can’t deny, his faux puppy dog facade meshed with a provoking glint.
“Y-yeah,” you stammer out.
“Good,” You watch his hand reach into his sweats, tugging at his neglected erection as he returns his focus onto you. “I’ll be quick, pretty.”
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ohyul’s endurance is actually fucking insane.. he flew to mongol, performed, got right back on a plane to korea, ran a 10k fun run at a five-minute pace, then got on stage and performed again like it was nothing.
and you expect this man to be gentle when he finally gets you under him?
please. once he has you there he won’t let you survive. he’ll fuck you slow and deep at first, savoring every sound you make, then absolutely ruin you for hours without ever breaking rhythm. you’ll be shaking, sobbing his name, tapping out and begging for mercy while he just smiles and keeps going like he’s barely started. that kind of stamina is lethal. he’ll have you hoarse and ruined long before he’s even close to finished.
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Currently thinking about munch ryul and him smiling into your cunt… how he loves the way you keep writhing underneath him and he knows he’s the cause. I definitely feel like he’d talk into your cunt as well. Tell you how he can’t get enough, how you’re so wet. And he’d literally be making out with your cunt as well, leaving kisses all over your folds as he tastes you.
MMMPHHH he uses his middle and ring finger to stretch your pussy till you’re nice and loose for him. fingers so long you could feel them so deep trust 🙂↕️ he’s relentless too, not caring about the way you’re tryna squirm away, closing your legs, grabbing his wrist weakly as you beg him to slow down through a string of ah ah’s leaving your dumb mouth. but he's just slapping your inner thighs to keep them spread open, unfazed by your actions as he focuses on the way your sopping pussy opens up for him like a fountain squirting all over his hands and coating both your lower halves ♡
(pssstt he wouldn’t hesitate to give a few slaps directly onto your sensitive cunt if you’re still being a brat ><)
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Doing your mascara one morning(the daily routine before your usual run to the store) the wand slipped out of your hand and poked you directly in the eye. Great. Tears rushed instantly, hurt fleeting but irritating the eye. Ohyul had long been standing in the doorway, staring at your fluid process from the mirror…you thought he had stepped closer out of caution, having heard the hiss of pain you let out. Wrong.
Black pigment unevenly treading down your cheek
His thumb pulled down the soft flesh of your under eye, making the whites appear more, rubbing the liquid into your now reddened skin, he felt desire pooling deep inside as he painted your under eyes darker.
“…why do you look so pretty crying” when more tears streamed at the burning sensation, mascara smeared— his cock twitched. “Ohyul, what’s poking me”. He was close. So close his growing erection pulsed blankly against your thigh, trapped flat between his lap~ rubbing it on you absentmindedly. “Cry for me. Please”
That’s all he’d have to say before his arms came up, sneaking around your waist as he licked up the tears—tongue thinly pointed to lap up each drop precisely, Ohyuls cock rubbing friction to the zipper of your jeans, right above your core. deriving excruciating pleasure at the fucked up makeup
Not giving a single care about the chemicals hitting his tastebuds bitterly—He came in his pants without being touched~ Your now puffy eyes practically begged his cock for a round 2 when it hardened back up, insatiable about the new kink
Extra: He almost came apart later fucking you in his bed rough, tears streaming down your face. He’d stare down at you bloodshot eyes and need to ram in you faster— missionary to see your pretty vulnerable face do exactly what turns him on.
Ryul
Ryul’s a jokester. He always loves teasing you…but one day he went too far. And the teasing, it actually hurt. Tangled in bed together, he whispered “You don’t even love me. We barely cuddle anymore”. As if the words ‘You don’t love me’ were a trigger~ your cheeks were immediately assaulted with the salty liquid of tears. Truth is, you’ve been stressed with work, and he knows it, still, he never thought a joke would get you this way.
“Shut up. I don’t wanna cuddles anymore” Inching away from beside him, Ryuls hand caught your wrist, hold firm, staring back at your face…eyes narrowing on your vulnerability
“I’m so sorry baby…can you keep going”
His hand caressed your cheek, feeling the soft surface of your skin slippery on his fingers. “You want me to cry more, sick fuck?” His laughter came out in a snort, forcing you to crack a smile. “And if I am a sick fuck for you?”
Ryuls free hand lowered . The other one was still thumbing circles over the tears as he palmed his growing bulge~ when your eyes peered low, catching on, they widened in amusement. “Wanna see me jerk off while you cry baby? Do it for me.”
“Then take it out” Somehow, immersed in the moment, you convinced your brain to cry harder, Ryul now stroking his bare cock he took out, jerking off above his shorts, his mouth hung ajar in pleasure. His gaze never left your emotional one, letting you see him fully throbbing by what you did.
When your sobs turned whinier because of him rubbing circles over your clit, a bead of pre-cum spilled down his length~ so turned on by you that his knuckles tightened white around himself, stroking incessantly.
Extra: He fucked your mouth, not wanting to cum in his hand but instead from your lips wrapped around him as your tears hit his cock~ feeling the sniffles vibrating on his strained shaft deliciously, pushing him over the edge deep in your throat— thumb sweeping away the droplets on you.
Imagine ryul tryna work in his studio but cant think of anything but good puh💔
oh yea this guy is hopeless. so head over heels for you when is he NOT thinking abt you !! ryul's dirty mind constantly drifting to the warmth of your soft thighs. the weak noises you make when he's balls deep in your sticky cunt. the tight feeling of your gummy walls wrapped snug around his cock. he gets more frustrated the more he thinks abt it bc now he still has no lyrics in front of him AND his cock is aching for you. sigh.
but then he tries to imagine you in front of him right now. as if that would help. maybe wearing one of his shirts? the thing hanging off your frame and sleeves swallowing your hands. you always look adorable to him. he catches himself smiling at the thought of you and instantly locked in because he got NO TIME to be thinking abt his pretty gf rn. his head in his hands but yk when ur mind does the opposite of what you wanna think abt, so instead of ryul locking in and being zen his mind is running wild at the thought of you bunching up that shirt around your pretty waist to sit on his lap. your pussy stretching around his cock sosososo good it has him gripping his painfully twitching cock through his sweats at the thought. fuck. if only you were here right now. he js wants to swallow the soft little gasps you do as he fucks your sticky pussy until its well and thoroughly used and filled to the brim with his cum that's spilling out underneath you both. ‘my pretty girl,’ he thinks as he can so see you whining into his chest abt how it's too much, but he knows you can handle it. you always take good care of him. which is why he’s already dialling you without a second thought with his hands shoved down his pants :)
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