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Pulling back, you inhale a sharp breath and spit on his tip and take him back in your mouth, this time letting his length hit the back of your throat.

Joshua's legs tremble, and his fingers claw in your hair, making you take him in more roughly. You smirk against cock, knowing he's struggling to hold himself back.

That's what you get, Mr. Grumpy-pants!

You scoff in your head and suck out his soul through his cock.

He's getting closer.

Your hands climb up to knead his balls with your moans vibrating his length. He's coated with your saliva and spit, making it easier for you to bob your head on.

Joshua knows you won't give him the way he wants, so he uses your hair as rails to guide your mouth on his cock.

You swirl your tongue around his tip, and that undoes him.

A warm liquid floods your mouth, and you savor it for a moment, then drink it without hesitation. You pull back to catch your breath, wiping with the back of your hand the drops of his spill that sticks to your lips.

The table cloth rises up, and you're met with those sharp eyes eating you up.

"You had your fun, huh? C'mon now, crawl out like a slut you are, and I'll teach you a lesson that you so desperately are asking for."

You gulp and close your legs; you can already feel the wave rising up in your folds.

You do as he asked—you crawl out to take your lesson.

⚚ Masterlist

Seungcheol's eyes glisten with a fresh wave of lust as he watches you bite your lip, which was clearly meant to provoke him, sending a jolt of want straight to his core. He presses your hip flush against his own possessively, his large hand spanning nearly the entire width.

"Appropriate?" He scoffs softly, shaking his head. "Life's too short to worry about labels and expectations, especially when something feels this right." His other hand slides up from your waist to tangle in your silky hair, tugging lightly to angle your face towards his.

"Your brother doesn't own you, sweetheart. You're your own person, free to make your own choices." His voice is low and hypnotic, his gaze boring into yours with intense conviction. "And I choose you. I want you, more than I've ever wanted anyone."

Your pulse pounds in your ears as Seungcheol's words wash over you, his grip on your hip and hair sending thrilling sparks of pleasure through your sensitive skin. You swallows a lump, your mouth suddenly feeling parched.

"I... want you too, Cheol." The admission spills from your lips before you can stop it, a confession born of raw, primal need. "But what about Jeonghan? He trusts you, relies on you..."

Your brow furrows in concern, even as your body continues to crave his closeness. "If we cross this line, there will be consequences. I don't want to hurt him, or ruin our relationships." Despite your words, your hands slide up to his chest, your fingertips tracing the hard planes of muscle as if drawn to them by an invisible force.

Seungcheol's expression softens, his thumb stroking your cheek now in a soothing caress. "Jeonghan is a good guy, and I care about him deeply. But my feelings for you... they're unlike anything I've experienced before. Irresistible, consuming."

He captures your lips in a searing kiss, swallowing your gasp of surprise. His tongue delves past your parted lips, tangling with yours in a passionate dance that leaves you breathless and aching for more.

"Let's not worry about the future right now. Just live in this moment with me," he pants after breaking the the kiss, his heated gaze locks onto yours. "Let me show you how much I desire you, how perfect we fit together."

You melt into Seungcheol's embrace, your mind clouding with lust as you initiates another kiss. His tongue plunders your mouth instantly with a small moan. You cling to him, your nails digging into the fabric of his shirt as he returns the kiss with equal fervor.

"Mmmh," you moan back softly against his lips, your body arching into his, craving the heat and hardness of him. "Yes, Cheol... show me... make me forget everything else," you plead between the soul consuming kisses.

With a fluid motion, you wrap your legs around Seungcheol's waist, pressing your core against the prominent bulge in his pants. You nip at his bottom lip, then soothes the sting with your tongue—lost in the intoxicating taste of him.

Groaning into the kiss, he hoists you higher against him, his thick erection straining against the confines of his jeans as your hips grind against it. He walks you both backward until your back hits the wall, pinning your body there with his own.

"Fuck, baby... you have no idea how badly I want you." Seungcheol's husky confession is coated with desire, his hot breath fanning over your face as he trails kisses down your jaw and neck. "I'm going to make you see stars," he promises.

His hands roam your curves, squeezing and kneading the supple flesh. One palm cups your breast, thumb rubbing over the hardened nipple visible through your thin sundress. "You're so responsive, so perfect. I can't wait to see you come undone under me."

You whimper and writhe against the wall, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of his passion. Your nipples throb beneath his touch, sending jolts of pleasure straight to your core.

"Ahh—please, Cheol!" You gasp, your hips rolling in desperate circles against his throbbing length. "Touch me more, everywhere. I need it so bad!"

Your hands frantically work at the buttons of his shirt, yanking it open to reveal his chiseled chest. You attack his skin with open-mouthed kisses, licking and nipping at the defined muscles as your fingers explore the ridges and valleys.

"I'm yours, completely," you declare breathlessly, gazing up at him with glazed, adoring eyes. "Make me yours, Cheol mark me, claim me—please."

Seungcheol growls low in his throat, the sound vibrating through both of you as he claims your mouth in another scorching kiss. His hands slip beneath the hem of your dress, fingers dancing over the smooth expanse of your thighs before gripping your ass and lifting you higher.

"You're mine, love," he rasps against your lips, punctuating each word with a nip and suckle. "Every inch of you belongs to me now."

With a swift motion, he rips your dress open, the sound of tearing fabric mingling with your startled cry. Buttons scatter across the floor as he exposes your bra-clad breasts, which he tears it off as well, sending it hurling across the room. He immediately closes his mouth around a pert nipple and sucks it hard.

"Mmm, so sweet," Seungcheol murmurs approvingly, his tongue swirling around the stiff peak before moving to lavish attention on its twin.

You cry out in a mix of shock and ecstasy as he ravages your breasts, your back arching to press more of your sensitive flesh against his greedy mouth. Your fingers tangle in his hair, holding him against you as waves of pleasure tides up inside you.

"Yes, Cheol! More, please!" you beg shamelessly, your hips bucking wildly against his clothed rigid length, seeking friction for your aching sex. "I'm burning up for you—fill me, make me whole!"

As Seungcheol releases your nipples with a wet pop, you whimper at the loss, only to moan loudly when his hands find the waistband of your panties and swiftly shove them down your thighs. Cool air hits your slick, and swollen folds, making you shudder.

"Oh fuck, you look gorgeous," his breath hitches.

Primal hunger dances in his eyes as he drinks in the sight of your bared pussy, glistening with arousal. He drops to his knees before you, spreading your thighs wide to expose your most intimate area to his ravenous gaze.

"So pretty, so perfect," he mutters, his voice heavy with lust as he leans in to inhale your unique musky scent. "I'm going to devour you, sweetheart."

Without further preamble, he buries his face between your thighs, his tongue darting out to lap at your dripping slit. He groans at the taste of you, his hands gripping your hips as he eats you out with single-minded focus, his tongue fucking your hole and circling your clit with relentless pressure.

You scream in blissful agony as Seungcheol devours you whole, your hands flying to his hair, clutching and tugging as he assaults your sensitive folds with his talented tongue. Your thighs tremble and quiver as your inner walls clenches around nothing as he relentlessly teases your clit.

"Ahhh, yes, oh fuck, Cheol! Don't stop, please!" you chant, your hips rocking erratically against his face, chasing the elusive peak of pleasure. "I'm so close, so fucking close!"

Just as your orgasm threatens to crest, he pulls away, leaving you panting and bereft. You look down at him with furrowed brows, eyes wild with desperation and lust only to see him standing up and quickly shedding his clothes.

His massive cock springs free, thick and veiny, the tip already leaking precum.

Seungcheol's piercing gaze locks onto your face as he steps between your spread thighs, his engorged shaft bobbing mere inches from your entrance. He reaches down to guide himself to your slick opening, the head of his cock nudging against your swollen clit.

"You ready for me, baby?" he asks gruffly, his words strained with anticipation. "Ready to take every inch of my cock?"

At your breathless nod, he surges forward, burying himself to the hilt inside you in one powerful thrust. You both groan at the exquisite sensation of being joined, his thick length stretching your tight channel to the limit.

"Fuuuck, you feel amazing," he pants, his hips beginning to piston in and out of your desperate cunt, setting a brutal pace designed to drive both of you to the brink of madness.

Your whimpers of pleasure echoes through the room as he impales you on his huge dick, the initial stretch giving way to a pleasure so intense that it borders on pain. Tears prick at the corners of your eyes, but you're too far gone to care, lost in the rhythmic pounding of his hips against yours.

"Yes, yes, harder! Fuck me, Cheol, use me!" you wail, your nails scoring down his back as you meet his thrusts with your own frantic movements, grinding your clit against him with each stroke. "I'm yours, all yours, fill me up!"

The obscene squelch of flesh slapping against flesh fills the air, punctuated by his guttural grunts and your high-pitched moans.

Seungcheol snarls, his control slipping as he loses himself in the intoxicating feeling of your tight, wet heat enveloping his cock. He grips your hips hard enough to bruise, angling them to hit that magic spot deep inside you with every driving thrust.

"That's it, take it all, baby!" he growls, his balls slapping against your ass as he fucks you with primal abandon. "Scream for me, let everyone know who you belong to!"

His thrusts become erratic, his climax rapidly approaching as your inner walls begin to flutter and clench around him. He reaches between your bodies to rub at your swollen clit, determined to push you over the edge with him.

He feels you flutter and clench around him in a tight grip.

"C'mon baby, I know you are close. Cum for me, babygirl!"

Your world narrows to the incredible sensation of his length plundering your depths, his skilled fingers working up your clit, pushing you toward the pinnacle of pleasure. You throw your head back with a scream tearing from your throat as your orgasm crashes over you like a tidal wave.

"CHEOL! OH FUCK, YES! I'M CUMMING!" Your voice rises to a shrill pitch, your body convulsing violently as wave after wave of ecstasy rips through you. "FILL ME UP—PLEASE!"

Your inner muscles clamp down on his pistoning cock, milking him for all he's worth as your vision whites out from the sheer intensity of your release.

With a roar of triumph, Seungcheol buries himself to the hilt inside your spasming cunt as your orgasm triggers his own. His length pulses and throbs, spilling jet after jet of hot semen deep within your quivering depths.

"Fuck, baby, you fell incredible!" he bellows, his hips jerking erratically as he empties himself into your welcoming womb. "Take it all, every last drop!"

He holds you close, his arms wrapped around you as you both ride out the aftershocks of your combined climaxes. He presses tender kisses to your sweat-dampened skin, murmuring words of praise and affection.

"That was... wow. You're amazing, babygirl. So beautiful, so responsive," his voice is dazed, still reeling from the intensity of their coupling.

You lie limp and sated in Seungcheol's embrace, your chest heaving as you try to catch your breath. You nuzzle into his neck, a contented sigh escaping your lips as you savor the warmth of his body pressed against yours.

"Mmm, Cheol... that was incredible," you agree, your voice husky from exertion and pleasure. "I've never felt anything like it before."

Your fingers trace idle patterns on his chest, your mind still foggy with post-orgasmic bliss. "You're amazing, too. So big and strong, and you make me feel so good."

A shy smile spreads on your lips as you glance up at him. "I think I want to know you more, Cheol."

"Me too," he agrees with a small smile, pressing a tender kiss to your temple.

After you both have caught your breath, he helps you clean up and leaves to draw a bubble bath for you after pressing another soft kiss to your lips.

You sit against the wall, draped in just his shirt as you wait for him.

The doors abruptly swings open, making your shoulders jump up. Jeonghan stands in the doorway with unbridled rage creasing his face.

A boulder rolls down in your stomach as a cold sweat breaks through your skin at his unannounced presence.

"I heard everything," he grits out.

Shit—you're really fucked up this time!

⚚ Masterlist

He sits up and shreds his own pajamas before pulling you onto his lap, making you straddle his waist. His large hands grip your hips, fingers digging into your flesh possessively. "But first, let's get these pesky clothes out of the way."

With deft movements, Jeonghan begins to strip you bare, tossing aside your pajamas carelessly. His heated gaze roams over your exposed skin, drinking in every curve and valley.

Jeonghan's hungry gaze rakes over your naked form, his eyes glistening with lust. "Fucking perfect," he growls appreciatively, reaching out to cup your breasts in his large palms. He thumbs your nipples, watching them peak beneath his touch.

Leaning forward, he takes one hardened nub into his mouth, suckling greedily while his hand plunders the other breast. His tongue swirls around the sensitive bud, coaxing out moans from your throat.

As he lavishes attention on your chest, his other hand slides down your stomach, teasing the edges of your folds. "So wet already," he murmurs against your skin, "just for me."

Without warning, he plunges two long fingers into your heat, pumping them in and out at a relentless pace.

Moans spill from your lips uncontrollably as Jeonghan's skilled fingers delve into your soaked folds, stroking your inner walls with expert precision. Your head falls back, exposing the column of your throat, as waves of pleasure crash over you.

"Oh fuck, yes! Ah! Just like that!" you cry out, grinding your hips against his hand desperately. The dual sensations of his sucking mouth and thrusting fingers push you closer to the edge, your climax building rapidly.

Your nails dig into his shoulders as you ride his hand, chasing the intense bliss threatening to consume you. When his thumb finds your clit, rubbing firm circles around the sensitive nub, you see stars.

"I'm gonna... Ahh! I'm gonna cum!" you wail, your voice raw with need. Your body tenses, muscles clenching as the orgasm rips through you.

Jeonghan continues to work your clit with his thumb, prolonging your climax as he feels your walls clenching tightly around his fingers. "That's it, baby, come all over my hand," he encourages, his voice low and husky with desire.

As your orgasm subsides, he slowly withdraws his fingers, bringing them to his lips to taste your essence. "Mmm, delicious," he purrs, his eyes locked onto yours with a wicked glint.

Without giving you time to recover, Jeonghan flips you onto your back and positions himself between your spread legs. He grips his thick shaft, stroking it a few times as he gazes down at you with a smoldering intensity.

"You ready for this, sweetheart?" he asks, his tip nudging your entrance. "Once I'm inside you, there's no going back."

Panting heavily, you nod eagerly, your body trembling with anticipation. Your hands reach out to grasp Jeonghan's broad shoulders, pulling him closer as you whine softly, desperate for him to fill the aching void within.

"Yes, please! I need you so bad," you beg, tilting your hips upwards in invitation. The head of his cock brushes against your slick folds, sending jolts of electricity through your core.

When Jeonghan's thick length finally sinks into you, stretching your walls deliciously, you let out a guttural moan. Your nails rake down his back as he bottoms out, burying himself to the hilt.

"Fuuuck, you feel incredible," he groans, his hips stilling for a moment as he savors the tight heat enveloping him. "So fucking tight and wet for me."

With a slow, deliberate thrust, Jeonghan begins to move, setting a deep, rhythmic pace that has you meeting each stroke with eager rolls of your hips. "That's right, take it all," he encourages, his voice strained with pleasure.

He reaches down to grasp your thighs, spreading them wider as he drives into you harder—faster. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by your high-pitched cries and his grunts of effort.

Jeonghan leans down, capturing your mouth in a bruising kiss as he fucks you mercilessly. His tongue dances with yours, mirroring the intense rhythm of his thrusts.

Breaking the kiss, he rests his forehead against yours, his hot breath mingling with yours. "Look at me, baby," he demands, his eyes blazing with primal hunger.

Your vision blurs as tears of pleasure stream down your cheeks, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of Jeonghan's possession. You cling to him desperately, your nails leaving crescent marks on his back as he pounds into you relentlessly.

"Yes, yes, oh fuck yes!" you chant, your voice a broken melody of ecstasy. The coil of tension in your belly winds tighter with each powerful thrust, drawing you closer to the brink of oblivion.

When Jeonghan commands you to meet his gaze, you force your eyes open, locking them with his as he ravages your body. The raw, animalistic desire etched on his features only fuels the inferno raging within you.

"I'm so close... Don't stop, please don't stop!" you plead, your words dissolving into incoherent moans as the pressure builds to a crescendo.

Jeonghan's grip on your thighs tightens, his fingers digging into your flesh as he drives into you with reckless abandon. "Cum for me, baby," he growls, his voice rough with lust. "Let go, I won't stop until we both reach the edge."

He shifts his angle slightly, hitting that sweet spot deep inside you with every thrust. The sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your veins, pushing you precariously close to the precipice.

With a final, brutal plunge, Jeonghan buries himself to the hilt, holding you impaled on his throbbing cock as his own release overtakes him. "Fuck, I'm coming!" he roars, his seed flooding your spasming channel in hot, pulsing spurts.

The moment Jeonghan's thick cock erupts inside you, triggering your own explosive climax, you scream his name to the sky. Your entire being convulses as wave after wave of euphoria crashes over you, your pussy milking his shaft for every last drop of his release.

"Jeonghan! Oh fuck!" you wail, your voice hoarse from screaming. Your body shakes violently, overwhelmed by the intensity of your orgasm, as Jeonghan's hot cum paints your insides.

As the aftershocks slowly subside, you collapse back onto the bed, utterly spent and sated. Jeonghan's weight presses you into the mattress, his softening member still buried within your quivering depths. You can feel his heart pounding against your chest, synchronizing with your own racing heartbeat.

"Good morning, babe," you grin, pecking the crown of his head.

"I think good moaning would be more accurate," Jeonghan snickers.

⚚ Masterlist

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan who knows your dirty secret and is listening to your moans through the thin walls even when you're trying to be quiet. He loves listening to your muffled noises behind your hand, hearing you let out a whimper with the squish-squash sound of a dildo thrusting in and out of you. It's background music to his ears as his hand fists his length in his pajama trousers—moving with your sounds.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan once came home early, and you didn't know as you were too busy riding your pillow. "Fuck," Jeonghan curses under his breath as he watches you through the creak of the door. He can't help diving his hand in his slacks again, stroking his cock to the rhythm of your bounces. You angle the cotton pillowcase in such a way that it makes you see stars. You throw your head back as you stain your pillow with your cum. Heaving out, your ears catch a small moan, but when you look out through only an inch-open door, you only find a questionable puddle on the floor.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan steals your panties (and sometimes even your pillowcase after watching you get off it) from the laundry and acts clueless when you question where they go.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan sniffs and uses your panties to fist his cock when you're using the dildo on yourself again in the other room.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan who gets tired of dancing around each other and confesses to you eventually. You, on the other hand, had been known of his heart and knew his dirty secret of knowing your dirty secret (since you saw the puddle and noted your missing laundry). Regardless of such filthy activities, you find yourself warming up to him too, so you accept his confession.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan takes you out on a cozy date, filled with laughter and fluttering hearts.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan loves cooking for you as you sit behind the counter, watching him do so, filling the air with gossip and giggles.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan only expects praises and kisses for serving such a scrumptious meal, so you'll pepper his face with them.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan who slowly by slowly keeps scooting closer to you on the couch as some mindless rom-com plays on the screen.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan whose hand resting on your thigh keeps rising higher and higher until it disappears into your folds. He lazily traces an eight on your swollen nub, pinching it but never fully giving you the satisfaction of getting any release as his lips nip between your neck and shoulder, followed by a nuzzle of his nose.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan threatens to stop if your eyes dart away from the screen or you stop moaning for him. He loves driving you on the edge, watching you tremble and crave his touch more.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan lazily smirks when you finally break, straddling him as you swiftly try to get his clothes out of the way.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan watches you in fascination as you bounce on his cock. He lets you chase your release, and when you come undone, he grips your hips tightly as he flips your back on the couch and rails you into its cushions all night as you scream, mewl, and moan with your nails scratching his back.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan who is a king of aftercare, making you feel loved and truly cherished.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan who has a bucket list of fucking you all around the house.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan who fucks you on the counter, couch, washing machine, bathtub, bed and every place imaginable in the house.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan is the most tentative boyfriend and makes sure you can always rely on him. If you get laid off or are struggling financially, he will pay rent for the both of you. If you're feeling unwell, then he'll do chores even when it's your turn that day.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan who always makes sure you feel loved, cherished, and comforted.

𖠿 Roommate!Jeonghan who plans to marry you one day and buy this house, where you both would make so many memories and watch your little ones run around and grow old together.

⚚ Masterlist

Eventually, he loosens his grip but doesn’t let go completely; instead tilting his head to press soft kisses along your jawline.

A quiet reunion in their empty apartment after Japan’s whirlwind.

The rain taps gently against the windows.

Joshua’s kisses grow slower, more tender—each one a silent I missed you. His hands slide up to cradle your face as he finally captures your lips in a proper kiss.

It starts soft but deepens naturally—hungry from days apart. One hand tangles gently in your hair while the other rests on your lower back, pulling you closer.

The apartment is still and quiet around them; only the sound of their breathing and that light rain outside.

A kiss that says everything words can't.

The kiss lingers—sweet but heated, a perfect blend of love and longing. Joshua doesn’t rush—he savors it.

His lips move against yours with gentle pressure, the kind that makes your knees weak. Every so often, he nips lightly at your bottom lip before soothing it with his tongue.

One of his hands slips under your shirt slightly—fingertips brushing warm skin near your waist—a quiet request for more closeness.

A slow burn building between them.

Joshua slowly walks you backward toward the bedroom—never breaking the kiss. His touch is careful, almost reverent.

The edge of the bed hits your legs and he guides you down gently onto it. Still kissing you, he hovers over you as his body follows yours.

One arm supports his weight while the other traces your side—exploring softly like rediscovering every inch of you after time apart.

A quiet intimacy fills their space—the rain outside a soothing background to this moment.

Their lips finally part only when you both need air—his chest rising as he breathes deeply. But he doesn’t go far, pressing his forehead to yours.

His eyes are sparkling with affection, searching your face in the dim bedroom light.

Without speaking, he leans down again—this time kissing along your jawline and then your neck. Each press of his lips is feather-light but intentional.

A silent question lingers: 'Can I?'

He waits for any sign from you.

You moan.

The sound of your moan sends a thrill through Joshua—his pulse quickening. It’s all the confirmation he needs.

His lips find yours again, more urgent this time. The kiss turns heated, hungry; years of practiced restraint dissolving in one moment.

One hand slides up to cup your cheek while the other travels down—exploring with soft touches over fabric first (your shirt).

A quiet whimper escapes him when you respond—they’ve missed each other too much.

Joshua’s hands grow bolder—lifting the hem of your shirt to peel it off slowly. His lips never leave yours, breaking away only when absolutely necessary.

Once your shirt is discarded, his mouth finds the newly exposed skin of your collarbone and shoulder—kissing a trail downward with lingering warmth.

Every touch is deliberate; every kiss loaded with all the affection he’d been holding back during their separation.

The apartment feels smaller suddenly—just them and this intimacy.

Joshua’s breathing grows heavier as he continues exploring your skin with his lips—each kiss a brand, a silent you're mine.

His hands slide up to unhook your bra with practiced ease, fingers brushing against sensitive skin.

The room is warm now—pitter-patter of rain outside provides a solacing background noise to their quiet breaths and the occasional soft gasp or sigh.

A slow burn turning into something deeper.

His digits travel down your torso with a feather touch, stopping to hook into the waistband of your shorts and panties. He pulls them down together gently and discards them without sparing a glance. His eyes locks on yours, brimming with love and desire at you being spread bare and wide for him. His breath fans against your neck, making you tremble.

He bows his head, his lips meeting the lips of your neither region. He kisses them like he would kiss you.

"Fuck," you pant out, your legs buckle to give away at the sheer sight of it but his hold is firm on you—spreading you apart further.

His tongue swipes in with a slow deliberate lick, sending a current up your spine.

Your back arches off the bed as his tongue explores your most intimate area. Your fingers tangle in his hair, gripping tightly as waves of pleasure course through your body.

"Oh fuck, Joshua!" you moan, your voice breathy and filled with need. "Don't stop."

Emboldened by your response, Joshua redoubles his efforts. His tongue delves deeper, stroking along your folds and circling your clit with practiced precision. He savors your taste, the way you writhe beneath him, desperate for more.

One hand slides up your thigh to your hip, holding you steady as he pleasures you. The other teases along your inner thigh, fingertips grazing your sensitive skin but not quite touching where you crave it most.

Your hips buck against his face, seeking more friction.

Joshua groans against your core, the vibrations adding an extra layer of sensation. He loves how responsive you are, how your body moves instinctively towards his touch.

He increases the pressure of his tongue, alternating between broad strokes and targeted flicks against your clit. His hand on your hip grips tighter, holding you in place as he feasts on you.

"Mmm, you taste so good, baby," he murmurs, the hot puff of his breath ghosting over your slick flesh. "I've missed this... missed you."

His fingers finally make contact, two slipping inside your tight heat. They curl upward, seeking that special spot as his thumb rubs circles around your clit.

Joshua sets a steady rhythm—thrusting his fingers in tandem with the movements of his tongue.

"Ah! Joshua!" you cry out, your back arching sharply off the bed as his fingers and tongue work in tandem to bring you to new heights of pleasure. Your thighs quiver and clench around his head, holding him close as if afraid he might stop.

"Yes, right there! Don't you dare stop," you pant, your nails raking down his scalp. Electric shocks of ecstasy shoot through your core with each thrust of his fingers and flick of his tongue.

You can feel the coil of tension winding tighter and tighter low in your belly, your release rapidly approaching. Your hips undulate shamelessly against his face, chasing your impending climax.

"Fuck, I'm gonna... I'm gonna come," you warn breathlessly, your voice high and strained with barely restrained pleasure. "Please, Joshua, make me come!"

Joshua doubles down on his efforts, driven wild by your desperate pleas and the way your body responds to his touch. He wants nothing more than to push you over the edge, to feel you fall apart for him.

He sucks your clit hard into his mouth, flicking the tip of his tongue rapidly over the sensitive bud. At the same time, he curls his fingers inside you, rubbing firmly against your G-spot.

"That's it, baby. Come for me," he growls against your flesh, the vibrations intensifying the sensation. "Let go. I've got you."

His free hand moves to your stomach, feeling it flutter and tense as your orgasm builds. He massages the taut muscle, encouraging you to relax and surrender to the pleasure.

Joshua can feel your walls starting to flutter around his fingers, signaling your imminent release.

Your entire body goes rigid as your climax crashes over you like a tidal wave. You scream his name, your voice echoing off the bedroom walls. Your back bows almost painfully, pushing your hips flush against his face as you ride out the intense waves of pleasure.

Your inner walls clamp down rhythmically around his fingers, pulsing and squeezing as your release gushes out. Tremors wrack your frame, starting from your core and radiating outward to your extremities.

Through the haze of ecstasy, you dimly register Joshua continuing to lap at your sensitive flesh, prolonging your orgasm. His fingers pump steadily, drawing out every last shudder and gasp until you collapse bonelessly back onto the mattress.

"Holy shit," you pant, your chest heaving as you try to catch your breath.

Joshua gentles his ministrations as he feels you start to come down from your high, placing soft kisses along your inner thighs. He slowly withdraws his fingers, bringing them to his lips to suck them clean with a satisfied hum.

"I missed that sound," he murmurs, crawling up your body to hover over you. His eyes glint with lust and adoration as he takes in your flushed, sated expression. "Watching you fall apart like that... there's nothing better."

He cups your face tenderly, thumbs stroking your cheekbones as he presses his forehead against yours. "I love you so much. Being apart from you is pure torture."

Joshua captures your lips in a deep, sensual kiss—pouring all his pent-up emotion and desire into it. His tongue traces the seam of your lips, seeking entrance, sharing your own taste with you.

You melt into the kiss, your arms coming up to wrap around Joshua's neck. You pour all your love and longing into returning it, your tongue dancing with his. The taste of yourself on his lips only serves to reignite the embers of desire in your core.

When you both finally break apart, panting softly, you gaze up at him with hooded eyes. Your fingers play with the short hairs at the nape of his neck. "I love you too, Joshua. So damn much. These separations are killing me too."

You roll him over so you're straddling his hips, your naked breasts pressed against his chest. You grind down slowly, feeling his hardness through his pants—he grunts, his hips bucking upwards to your touch. "I need you," you breathe against his lips. "Let me help you wind down too… please."

Your hands slide under his shirt, mapping the planes of his hard skin and slide down to fiddle with his belt, waiting for his answer.

Joshua's breath hitches as you take control, his hands settling on your hips. He looks up at you with smoldering eyes, drinking in the sight of your naked form above him. When your fingers brush against his belt, his hips twitch involuntarily, seeking more friction.

"Yes," he groans, his voice rough with want. "Please, love. I need to feel you."

He sits up slightly, allowing you to remove his shirt. Once it's gone, he pulls you flush against him, skin to skin. The contrast of your soft curves against his toned muscles sends sparks of electricity through him.

Joshua's hands roam your back, tracing the dip of your spine before cupping your ass. He kneads the supple flesh, encouraging your grinding motions.

You moan softly as you both press bare chests together, your nipples hardening at the contact. Your fingers deftly undo his belt and fly, freeing his straining erection. You wrap your hand around him, giving a few slow pumps.

"You're so hard for me already," you purr, marveling at the silky steel in your palm. You position yourself over him, the head of his cock nudging against your slick entrance.

With a roll of your hips, you sink down onto him, taking him to the hilt in one smooth motion. "Oh fuck, Joshua," you gasp, relishing the stretch and fullness. "You feel amazing inside me."

You begin to move, rolling your hips in a slow, sensual rhythm. Your inner walls flutter and clench around him, drawing him deeper with each descent.

"Dove," Joshua moans brokenly as you envelop him fully, your tight heat engulfing him like a glove. His hands grip your hips bruisingly, fighting the urge to thrust up and bury himself even deeper.

"So good, baby. You feel incredible," he pants, watching in awe as you ride him. The sight of your breasts bouncing with each movement is mesmerizing.

Unable to resist, Joshua leans up to capture one peak in his mouth. He laves it with his tongue before sucking gently, grazing the sensitive bud with his teeth. His hand snakes between your bodies to find your clit, rubbing tight circles around the swollen nub.

"That's it, sweetheart. Take what you need," he encourages huskily, his hips starting to meet your downward thrusts. "Ride me just like that. Fuck, you're perfect."

Your head falls back in ecstasy as Joshua lavishes attention on your breast, sending jolts of pleasure straight to your core. The dual stimulation of his mouth on your nipple and fingers on your clit has you seeing stars.

"Yes, oh fuck yes!" you keen, picking up the pace of your movements. Your hips undulate faster, taking him deeper with each bounce. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mixing with your increasingly loud moans.

Sweat beads on your brow as you chase your pleasure, using Joshua's body for your own gratification. Your walls start to flutter around him again, another orgasm building quickly.

"I'm getting close again," you pant, locking eyes with him. "Don't stop, Joshua. Please don't ever stop touching me like this. B-but you need to cum too!"

Joshua groans deeply as your walls start to ripple around him, the added stimulation pushing him closer to the edge. He redoubles his efforts, pinching and rolling your clit between his fingers while his tongue swirls around your nipple.

"Come on, baby. Let go for me," he urges, his voice strained with the effort of holding back his own release. "I want to feel you come undone on my cock."

He shifts the angle of his hips, ensuring he hits that special spot inside you with every thrust. The headboard slams against the wall as he meets your movements with increasing urgency.

"I'm not going to last much longer," Joshua grits out, sweat dripping down his temples. "You feel too fucking good. I can feel you're close. C'mon baby, cum with me. Now!"

Your world shatters as Joshua's words and actions send you hurtling over the cliff into oblivion. You scream his name, your voice raw with passion as your second climax crashes through you. Your inner muscles clamp down on him like a vice, rippling and squeezing his length.

The intensity of your orgasm triggers his own release. With a guttural groan, Joshua buries himself to the hilt inside you and stills, his cock pulsing as he empties himself deep within your spasming channel.

"Fuck, baby! Yes, take it all!" he grunts, his hips jerking erratically as he rides out the waves of his climax.

You collapse against his chest, both of you panting heavily as aftershocks continue to course through your joined bodies.

Joshua wraps his arms around you, holding you close as you both float down from your high. He peppers your face with soft kisses—your forehead, your cheeks, the tip of your nose, your lips.

"That was... amazing," he murmurs, his voice hoarse from exertion and emotion. "Being with you like this, it's everything. You're everything to me, love."

He rolls you both onto your sides, keeping you tucked against his chest. One hand draws lazy patterns on your back while the other cradles your head, fingers combing through your damp hair.

"I know these separations are hard," Joshua continues softly, pressing a kiss to your temple. "But I promise, no matter where I am, my heart is always here with you. You're my home, love."

Tears of joy and overwhelming emotion prick at the corners of your eyes at Joshua's heartfelt words. You snuggle closer, relishing the warmth and security of his embrace. Your fingers trace idle patterns on his chest as you listen to the steady thrum of his heartbeat.

"I feel the same way, Joshua," you whisper, tilting your chin up to meet his gaze. Your eyes shine with adoration and unshed tears. "You're my soulmate, my partner in every sense of the word. These moments we have together, they sustain me through the long days apart."

You press a soft, lingering kiss to his lips, pouring all your love and devotion into the gentle caress. When you pull back, a small smile plays at the corners of your mouth.

Joshua returns your kiss with equal tenderness, savoring the sweet taste of your lips. As you pull away, he smiles back at you, his eyes crinkling at the corners with genuine happiness.

"I'm so grateful for you. For your love, your understanding, your unwavering support," he says softly, his thumb brushing away a stray tear that escapes down your cheek. "I know my job keeps me away sometimes, but please never doubt how much you mean to me."

He shifts slightly, reaching for your hand and intertwining your fingers. He brings your joined hands to his lips, pressing a kiss to your knuckles.

"We'll get through this together, like we always do. And when I'm home, I'll show you just how much I appreciate you every single day," Joshua promises, his voice low and sincere.

"You better," you warn with a playful glare, making him let out a hearty laugh.

Watching happiness bloom on his face makes you realize that you both are really each other's home.

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Pairing: Junhui x Reader

Genre: Smut

Words: [Unavailable!]

Rating: NSFW

Synopsis: [Unavailable!] 

❣︎ Love Note: Jun as a sugar baby is so mmhhhmmm. JAJAKAJA I LOVED ITTT.𓂃✍︎ Signed by x

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Trigger Warnings: Alcohol and Vomit

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Words: [Unavailable!]

Rating: NSFW

Trigger Warnings: Teenage Pregnancy, Explicit Language

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Words: [Unavailable!]

Rating: NSFW

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Rating: NSFW

Trigger Warnings: Drugs (Heat Inducers, Heat/Rut Suppressants), Forced Drugging, Weapons (Guns, Knives, Needles), Abduction, Violence, Mentions of Miscarriage

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Genre: Fluff

Words: [Unavailable!]

Rating: SFW

Synopsis: [Unavailable!] 

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Your hips buck slightly, seeking friction against the growing ache between your thighs. The admission slips out before you can stop yourself, a mix of vulnerability and desperation in your tone. "Fuck me!"

Jeonghan's grin widens, revealing his pearly whites as he leans in, capturing your lips once more in a passionate, dominating kiss. His tongue explores your mouth, claiming every inch as his.

Breaking away, he gazes at you with a predatory glint in his eye. "Oh, I plan to fuck your brain out, baby girl. Gonna make you scream my name until you're hoarse."

He sits up and shreds his own pajamas before pulling you onto his lap, making you straddle his waist. His large hands grip your hips, fingers digging into your flesh possessively. "But first, let's get these pesky clothes out of the way."

With deft movements, Jeonghan begins to strip you bare, tossing aside your pajamas carelessly. His heated gaze roams over your exposed skin, drinking in every curve and valley.

Jeonghan's hungry gaze rakes over your naked form, his eyes glistening with lust. "Fucking perfect," he growls appreciatively, reaching out to cup your breasts in his large palms. He thumbs your nipples, watching them peak beneath his touch.

Leaning forward, he takes one hardened nub into his mouth, suckling greedily while his hand plunders the other breast. His tongue swirls around the sensitive bud, coaxing out moans from your throat.

As he lavishes attention on your chest, his other hand slides down your stomach, teasing the edges of your folds. "So wet already," he murmurs against your skin, "just for me."

Without warning, he plunges two long fingers into your heat, pumping them in and out at a relentless pace.

Moans spill from your lips uncontrollably as Jeonghan's skilled fingers delve into your soaked folds, stroking your inner walls with expert precision. Your head falls back, exposing the column of your throat, as waves of pleasure crash over you.

"Oh fuck, yes! Ah! Just like that!" you cry out, grinding your hips against his hand desperately. The dual sensations of his sucking mouth and thrusting fingers push you closer to the edge, your climax building rapidly.

Your nails dig into his shoulders as you ride his hand, chasing the intense bliss threatening to consume you. When his thumb finds your clit, rubbing firm circles around the sensitive nub, you see stars.

"I'm gonna... Ahh! I'm gonna cum!" you wail, your voice raw with need. Your body tenses, muscles clenching as the orgasm rips through you.

Jeonghan continues to work your clit with his thumb, prolonging your climax as he feels your walls clenching tightly around his fingers. "That's it, baby, come all over my hand," he encourages, his voice low and husky with desire.

As your orgasm subsides, he slowly withdraws his fingers, bringing them to his lips to taste your essence. "Mmm, delicious," he purrs, his eyes locked onto yours with a wicked glint.

Without giving you time to recover, Jeonghan flips you onto your back and positions himself between your spread legs. He grips his thick shaft, stroking it a few times as he gazes down at you with a smoldering intensity.

"You ready for this, sweetheart?" he asks, his tip nudging your entrance. "Once I'm inside you, there's no going back."

Panting heavily, you nod eagerly, your body trembling with anticipation. Your hands reach out to grasp Jeonghan's broad shoulders, pulling him closer as you whine softly, desperate for him to fill the aching void within.

"Yes, please! I need you so bad," you beg, tilting your hips upwards in invitation. The head of his cock brushes against your slick folds, sending jolts of electricity through your core.

When Jeonghan's thick length finally sinks into you, stretching your walls deliciously, you let out a guttural moan. Your nails rake down his back as he bottoms out, burying himself to the hilt.

"Fuuuck, you feel incredible," he groans, his hips stilling for a moment as he savors the tight heat enveloping him. "So fucking tight and wet for me."

With a slow, deliberate thrust, Jeonghan begins to move, setting a deep, rhythmic pace that has you meeting each stroke with eager rolls of your hips. "That's right, take it all," he encourages, his voice strained with pleasure.

He reaches down to grasp your thighs, spreading them wider as he drives into you harder—faster. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by your high-pitched cries and his grunts of effort.

Jeonghan leans down, capturing your mouth in a bruising kiss as he fucks you mercilessly. His tongue dances with yours, mirroring the intense rhythm of his thrusts.

Breaking the kiss, he rests his forehead against yours, his hot breath mingling with yours. "Look at me, baby," he demands, his eyes blazing with primal hunger.

Your vision blurs as tears of pleasure stream down your cheeks, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of Jeonghan's possession. You cling to him desperately, your nails leaving crescent marks on his back as he pounds into you relentlessly.

"Yes, yes, oh fuck yes!" you chant, your voice a broken melody of ecstasy. The coil of tension in your belly winds tighter with each powerful thrust, drawing you closer to the brink of oblivion.

When Jeonghan commands you to meet his gaze, you force your eyes open, locking them with his as he ravages your body. The raw, animalistic desire etched on his features only fuels the inferno raging within you.

"I'm so close... Don't stop, please don't stop!" you plead, your words dissolving into incoherent moans as the pressure builds to a crescendo.

Jeonghan's grip on your thighs tightens, his fingers digging into your flesh as he drives into you with reckless abandon. "Cum for me, baby," he growls, his voice rough with lust. "Let go, I won't stop until we both reach the edge."

He shifts his angle slightly, hitting that sweet spot deep inside you with every thrust. The sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your veins, pushing you precariously close to the precipice.

With a final, brutal plunge, Jeonghan buries himself to the hilt, holding you impaled on his throbbing cock as his own release overtakes him. "Fuck, I'm coming!" he roars, his seed flooding your spasming channel in hot, pulsing spurts.

The moment Jeonghan's thick cock erupts inside you, triggering your own explosive climax, you scream his name to the sky. Your entire being convulses as wave after wave of euphoria crashes over you, your pussy milking his shaft for every last drop of his release.

"Jeonghan! Oh fuck!" you wail, your voice hoarse from screaming. Your body shakes violently, overwhelmed by the intensity of your orgasm, as Jeonghan's hot cum paints your insides.

As the aftershocks slowly subside, you collapse back onto the bed, utterly spent and sated. Jeonghan's weight presses you into the mattress, his softening member still buried within your quivering depths. You can feel his heart pounding against your chest, synchronizing with your own racing heartbeat.

"Good morning, babe," you grin, pecking the crown of his head.

"I think good moaning would be more accurate," Jeonghan snickers.

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