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The exhale was smooth, smoke flowing from between her glossed lips and dispersing throughout the barely lit room. Her eyes were low, head leaned against the wall that she sat against. Music was filling the house that she was in, bass bumping so hard that you could feel it even from outside. Not that she could tell, her mind too smoke filled to hear everything normally. “Hey!” She heard from next to her, making her head kind of fall to the side in curiosity to who it was. Her heart fluttering faintly in her chest when she made eye contact with the person. “Dongchan!” She laughed out the nickname, placing the fat wrap of cannabis between her lips and she stood to wrap her arms around the taller male. 

She hadn’t seen him the semester had ended, almost a month ago, and she’d missed him. Honestly. He was one of her very few friends, not to mention her fellow stoner. She also may have had a tiny crush on him, starting when he found her in the midst of a breakdown and calmly helped her through it. “Hey, shortstack. You been okay? What you smoking there?” He asked in her ear, arm wrapping securely around her back to hold gently at her waist to hold her close to his side. She merely shrugged before leaning up telling him the strands that filled in her joint. “Wanna share?” He nodded before starting to gently guide her through the crowd, looking back to make sure that she was actually okay with going with him. She was, of course. 

Leading her to one of the bathrooms all the one way in the back of the third floor of the house, he ushered her in before following and locking the door behind them. Moving to sit in the tub, she struggled to take off her boots after handing him the joint and her lighter. When she finally had them off, she looked to him expectantly. “What?” He rasped as he pulled the wrap from his lips. “Come sit with me, Dongchan.” She asked softly, smiling when he simply shook his head with a laugh and toed off his Vans. “This is so weird, shortstack.” He chuckled, sitting across from her. Handing her back the joint after another hit, he leaned back and let his eyes flutter shut. “Sorry I haven’t been ‘round much…had to handle things back home.” He stated simply, making her nod slowly. “Here home, or…” He shook his head, “There.” She nodded, taking a drag and not prying into his business. It wasn’t her place to ask anything, he would talk about it if he wanted to. 

“Have you been okay? Be honest, please, shortstack.” He muttered, head still leaned back and eyes shut. “Meaning? Because, no, I never am. Don’t think I ever will be.” She stated, taking another drag. At that, he lifted his head slowly and let his eyes open slightly, and eyebrows furrowing. Leaning forward, she brushed her thumb across the slit in his brow. “You actually did it?” Her lips pulled in a lopsided grin, pouting when he reached up to gently grab her hand. “Y/N...did any happen when I was away?” She stared into his eyes, looking back and forth between the deep brown pools of emotion, her teeth gnawing at her bottom lip as she gave a slight nod. “Bad?” Again, a slight nod and she looked away, moving back to her spot. “I had one earlier…was so bad, thought I was dying…” She muttered in a soft voice, a tear falling to her cheek but she ignored it, sniffling and taking another inhale of smoke. “I’m sorry I wasn’t here…” He breathed, standing to pull her up and into a hug. She merely shrugged, “It’s okay, don’t worry about it…” “Know what triggered?” He muttered into her hair, thumbs stroking her sides. “Was watching a movie...reminded me of my childhood...and my dad.” He muttered, immediately understanding. “We don’t have to talk about it anymore, but I feel like this isn’t the healthiest environment for you to be in.” He pulled away slightly, a pout surfacing on his lips when he noticed the tears rolling down her makeup covered cheeks, leaving streaks in their wake. Wiping at the tears, he leans in to peck her forehead before muttering, “Let’s get outta here,” against her skin as she nods.

He had easily slipped his shoes back on, fingers working quickly to tie his shoelaces. She, on the other hand, was fried out of her mind and was struggling to get her feet into the thick leather that was her boots. So, like the amazing guy that he is, he dropped to his knees and to help her slip them on. “We can go get something to eat...nothing too heavy, unless that’s what you want…” He muttered the end, tying off her second boot and standing. 

He got back in the car, handing her the pharmacy bag, before putting his seatbelt on. “Thanks, Don-Haechan...really…” He merely waved her off with a chuckle before he started up his car and left the store parking lot, heading to his place. 

When they got to his house, in his little community, he easily parked the car and shut it off. Getting out, they made their way to his door, as he unlocked it and pushed it open, the sight of his dog running up was the only thing to actually take in. It was a cute, hyperactive husky pup with his soft barks. “You got a dog?!” She squealed, a grin stretching onto her bare face. He merely hums, smiling as he watches her scoop up the puppy and walk in. He follows, locking the door up completely and toeing off his shoes. “Come sit, so I can take off those traps you call boots.” She laughs but listens, moving to sit on his couch. “What’s its name?” She coos, rubbing at it fur and smiling as it excitedly tries to lick at her face, which she avoids.

“Be right back...gonna grab the stuff.” He muttered, making her nod as she continued to to pet the dog. He stood and walked out the room only for a couple of minutes before he re-emerged again, except now he held a large bong and a bag of grinded weed. Sitting down next to her, he silently opened the bag and started filling the bongs bowl. “Can you grab a bottle of water from the fridge? I forgot to grab it.” He stated softly, glancing at her as she nodded and stood up to go to the fridge. She came back not even a minute later with a liter bottle of water, handing it to him before gently sitting back down. He filled up the bong, before setting the bottle on the table and handing it to her. “Lady’s first.” He smiles, his thumb hitting the mini torches button and burning the herb as she inhaled, the smoke a thick milky color. As he pulled the piece from its hole, the smoke was sucked into her and filled her lungs making her push the large glass away from her and coughed harshly. Her hand grabbed the bottle and took a few gulps before setting it back down.

She was staring at him, not even a full 15 minutes later, with glazed over eyes as he droned on about his home country. “Like, it was the first time I saw the kid in...years-literally years, and he-he just...has grown so much. His voice is deeper than mine! And he’s taller than me, too! Like...I really missed that kid.” “And you said his name was...Jisung? What about your other friends? Did you take pictures with them while you were there?” He merely nodded and moved to her side, phone in hand as he swiped away at the screen. Letting smoke blow from his lips he hands her the bong and she takes another hit before sitting it back on the table. “These are who I consider family...away from family…” He smiled as he stared at the pictures from his screen. Pointing them out, naming them, and even telling a few stories of how they’d met. “They’re cute...and you look really fucking happy in those pictures. “I’ve never really seen you like that.” He laughed softly, running a hand through his hair lazily, he let his head fall back. “With them, I’m my true self. I’m not worried about anything...I don’t get anxious...it’s always a good time...I miss them already.” “They should come live with you.” She states, resting her head on his shoulder and looking up at him with low eyelids. The laugh he let out was hearty, eyes shutting and hand resting on his stomach. “You just wanna meet my attractive friends.” “You’re the most attractive out of the seven of you.” She states simply, shrugging and looking away when he looks at her. “What was that?” He muttered, smirking slightly as he looked at her. She shook her head vigorously, starting to move away to the end of the couch, “You know what I said.” His arm moved to her shoulders and pulled her close to her, his nose brushing against her cheek softly as he hummed in agreement. “And I know it's true, but I wanna hear you say it again.” He smiled, moving to bury his nose in her hair. “Out of your friends...you’re the one I’d fuck.” She looked to him, catching his gaze easily. He smirked, teeth catching his bottom lip. “You’d fuck? You must mean get fucked, right, princess?” He grinned as her breathing hitched for a second. “You like that idea? Me fucking you?” He raised his slit eyebrow, watching her nod before continuing. “I could, right here, on the couch. Then, on the dining table, on the countertop, against the wall, then in my bed all night long.” He leaned in, bumping his nose against hers and brushing their lips together. She leaned into him, only for him to pull away. “I’m gonna roll really quick,” he pulls his arm from her shoulders and stands, grabbing the bong before walking to his room. Her mouth was in an ‘o’, because...what the fuck. She doesn’t really know what happened, but her pussy was soaked and her mouth was salivating at the mere thought of his dick. He was gone for a bit, making her pout and stand from her spot on the couch. Making her way down the hall to his room.

His door was wide open as he sat on his bed, rolling a fat blunt. She stopped as he looked up, making eye contact, before she started walking again as she stripped. Her cropped tank top came off first, leaving her torso naked. Her nipple piercings glinted slightly at the light, catching his attention. At the sight of the metal through the pert buds, he felt his pants get tighter. She smirked when he gulped and pressed a hand to his bulge for a moment, her hand moving to unzip her jeans to show her black lace panties. When she finally got to his doorway, she leaned against the frame and looked at him with low eyes. “Can we smoke in here?” She purred, head tilting to the side as she watched him nod slowly. She pushes off and makes her way to his bed as he finishes rolling. Pushing her pants down, leaving her panties on, she sits right next to him and rests her chin on his shoulder. “What’s got you like this, hm?” He asked, placing the blunt against his lips and taking a drag as he lit it. “You talking to me like that before.” She pouted, pressing her bare chest against his arm. “Mmm...you mean when I talked about fucking you all over my apartment. Did it make you wet, baby?” She whined and nodded, taking the blunt from his passing fingers to set it between her lips. One of his hands pressed to the inside of her thigh, thumb rubbing at the soft skin. “C’mere,” he muttered, squeezing the flesh before moving to her hips to move her to his lap. A soft moan left his lips as she rested on his bulge, his forehead pressing to her shoulder, tongue reaching out to swipe at her skin. “You’re so hard…” She chuckled, taking another drag before handing it back to him. “Grind that pretty pussy on me.” She whined at his words and started grinding against his bulge. “Shit...fuck, that feels good,” she moaned softly, hands resting on his shoulders. He gently wrapped a hand around her throat, forcing her to look at him as he took another drag. Her eyes were low, body twitching slightly at the orgasm that was quickly building in her core. Maybe it was the weed, his fucking face, or the fact that she’d wanted this for a while. Maybe, it was all three. She didn’t know anything besides the fact that he was gonna make her cum and soak her panties completely, and hadn’t even touched her yet. “M’gonna cum.” She whined, her hips speeding up and her fingers moving to wrap around his wrist, to push more pressure on her throat, and the other moving to rest on his clothed chest. “Cum for me, baby. Make a mess on me.” He smiled, squeezing her throat a little. Her eyes rolled back with a soft drawn out moan, orgasm hitting her like a train. “Fuck, you look so sexy when you cum for me, princess. You sound so cute…mm- I can’t wait to fuck you.” He moves his hand from her throat to caress her cheek, watching as she comes down from her high.

Within minutes, she was dropped on her knees in front of the male. His pants were down and his cock was down her throat, his hand tangled in her hair as he watched her bob on his length. “Yeah, just like that.” He mutters softly, blowing out smoke. Pulling back and wrapping her lips around his tip, she looked up at him through her lashes. “Shit, you look so good, baby.” He groans, eyes fluttering shut as she sinks back down. Soft moans started to fall from his lips, hips starting to buck upwards. Just as his breathing started picking up, his lips parting as his head fell back, his phone started ringing loudly-startling the two. “Who the fuck is call-” He groaned, reaching for his phone as she starts to pull away, his hand tightens in her hair to hold her still while he answered the phone. “Hello,” he said into the phone, starting to slowly thrust into her mouth with parted lips. She looked up with wide, teary eyes, holding eye contact with him as he nodded to her. Her jaw relaxed completely, her hands resting on his thighs as he continued thrusting against his warm muscle. Continuing his phone call with a series of hums and nods to the other on the phone, his hips speeding up. “Yeah...uh, I’m gonna call you guys later-” A smile broke out on his face as he chuckled, “Kinda have something to finish…” He nodded with another sigh-like chuckle before ending the call, yanking his shirt off, and pulling her off his length. “Come sit on my dick, baby.” He mutters softly, gripping her clothed hips to pull her on his lap again. Pushing the fabric to the side, he lined his tip to her entrance before dragging her down on his cock with a soft gasp. “Oh my god, you feel so good.” He whispers, forehead resting against her chest as she starts to slowly bounce on him. “You’re so big...filling me so well.” She moaned out, making him nod and start to kiss at her breasts, even taking a nipple between his lips. His tongue flicked against the pert, pierced bud as his hands moved to bounce her faster. 

High pitched moans left her lips as he bounced her, his lips moving to kiss and suck at her neck. “You like that, baby?” He growled, sucking at her soft spot as he started to buck up into her. “You like my dick, princess? Taking it all so well, like a good girl.” She cries out, hands moving to grip his hair. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” she stated breathlessly. “Me too, baby.” He whispered against her skin, hands moving to grip at her thighs. “Don’t hold back…please, Daddy.” She moaned, a soft pout pushing her lips out as he stopped all of their movements. “What’s wrong?” She asked softly, cupping his face and making him look at her. “What’d you say?” She raised an eyebrow at his question before realization filled her face, making her smirk and lean down to his ear to whisper, “Don’t hold back, Daddy.” He smirked, kicking off his pants and wrapping his arms around her waist to move them onto the bed fully before laying back on the bed, propping his feet on the bed. Without giving her time to prepare, he started thrusting up into her at a fast, harsh pace. Her mouth fell open, soft squeaks of moans leaving her every time he pushed all the way into her dripping center. Her eyes had rolled back, hands grabbing at his biceps. “Oh, right there, daddy, fuck!” She cried out when he hit her g-spot, nails digging into his skin. He grunted, flipping them over and pulling out of her. “These panties are starting to get on my nerves.” He mutters breathlessly, voice a couple octaves deeper than usual, as he pulls off her underwear and tosses them somewhere in his room before slipping back into her slowly. Her mouth fell open, head falling back as he filled her up. Once he was fully in her, he didn’t give any time to readjust and started back to an even faster pace. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he leaned down to suck a nipple into his mouth, fingers tangling into his hair. “Oh-shit! Right there, right there!” She cried out,eyes fluttering shut and mouth falling open. Pulling back slightly, he grabbed her legs and crossed them at the ankle before pushing them to her chest as he sped up his hips. “Oh my god, oh my god, I’m gonna c-” She moaned, her body crashing into an orgasm as she came on his dick. He never stopped thrusting, pushing her through the euphoric high, even assisting by rubbing at her clit with his thumb. As soon as his thumb touched the hardened bundle of nerves, she clenched around his length and her back arched off the bed. “Fuck, you feel so good around me.” He muttered softly, feeling his balls getting heavier. 

Heavy breaths left his lips, hips crashing into hers harshly. “Imma cum...” He rasped, thumb rubbing lazily at her clit as she came another time, her juices covering his cock and lower stomach as she squirted over him again. “Yeah...you like my dick, baby?” He breathed, voice deeper than usual. She nodded, shaky moans leaving her lips at the intense overstimulation taking place on her sensitive core. “Words.” He smacked her inner thigh before going back to rubbing her clit, tone low and slightly slurred. “Y-yeah! I love your cock, Daddy.” “Shit...tell me how much you love it, baby.” “I love your cock so much, Daddy-fuck! Fucks me so fucking good, goddamn!” She cried out, clenching tighter around him as she felt him twitch inside her. “Who’ this pretty pussy belong to, baby?” He mutters, slowing down to hit deep and hard. “You!” She cried, hands moving between her legs to press against his abdomen. “Nah, move your hands. Stop trying to push me away, feel me, princess. Feel. Every. Inch.” He accentuated each word with a deep, harsh thrust to make her back arch. “Yeah, take my dick, baby.” He breathed, moaning as she grabbed his hips. “Cum in me. Fill me up, Daddy!” She moaned, making his cock twitch and his head fall back. “Imma cum, baby.” He moaned softly. “Yeah, you gon’ cum, Daddy?” She slurred and he nodded, head falling forward as he pulled her legs over his shoulders as he continued fucking into her. “Gimme your cum, Daddy.” She moaned, squirting all over him again making him finally cum. Thick ropes of white painting her insides as he fucks his cum deeper, some dripping out. His moans were loud, and slightly higher pitched. His hands gripped her hips at a bruising strength, not that she minded. 

“Damn...that was the best sex I’ve ever had.” He breathed, both letting out breathless chuckles as he continued to lay on her, dick still filling her up and her legs over his shoulders. Looking down at her, he leaned in to kiss her lips. His tongue flicked against hers, moving his lips down her neck to her chest. “Wanna taste you…” He said as he pulled away from her, lowering his body until he came face-to-face with her leaking pussy. A mixture of their cums dripping from her entrance onto the bed, making him lick his lips. 

The first lick was gentle, and slow, up her slit to make her gasp softly. At her reaction he did it again, tongue adding more pressure with his lick. Reaching a hand up, using two fingers to spread her lips open. “So pretty…” He breathed against her core before sucking her clit between his lips, making her cry out. “Oh, fuck! Donghyuck, just like that, Daddy!” She moaned, hands burying in his thick, soft hair. Pulling away harshly, letting the nub snap from his mouth with a soft ‘pop’. He looked up at her as he pushed her legs up to her chest, positioning his body to the side slightly, to help hold her in place, as one hand rested on her ass and the other on her thigh as he pressed his weight on them to keep her down. Leaning down, he spread her lips again and started flicking at the bundle of nerves quickly with his tongue as he lifted his other hand to slip two fingers into her. “Oh my god!” She cried, hands gripping at everything she could- her calves, his hair, reaching down to his forearm, and even dragging her nails down his back. His fingers curled slightly as he sped up his hand, pulling his lips from her to watch as she squirted around his fingers with loud moans, covering her thighs and his hand. “Yeah, come on, baby.” He muttered, easing another orgasm out of her quickly, making her squirt all over the place. 

Pulling his fingers from her, he landed a gentle smack to her clit sending her into another, rather small, orgasm. “Shit!” She cried, his eyes were focused on her soaked center and a smile on his lips as he leaned down and gave a short kiss to her clit to make her shiver before sitting up and letting her legs fall down on the bed. When he looked at her, a loud laugh was ripped from his chest. She looked completely fucked out- hair messy and stuck to the sides of her face and forehead, her eyes were slightly wet and nearly shut, and her lips were parted and covered in drool. “I fucked you good, huh, shortstack?” He laughed again when she groaned and weakly attempted to hit him. Leaning down to her, he placed a soft kiss to her lips before excusing himself to go to the bathroom. 

It felt like he was gone for hours to her, but had only been around 5 minutes in reality. He reemerged with a wet towel and a bottle of water, before sitting on the bed next to her and gently pulling her legs open again. He gently hushed her when she started to whine in protest, “Gotta clean you up, princess.” He stated softly, leaning down to kiss her thigh as he gently brushed the towel over her sensitive center. “Drink this baby, then I’ll carry you to the bathroom to pee.” He handed her the bottle of water before helping her sit up a little, feeling his chest swell just a little when she whimpered in discomfort.

The next morning when she woke up, she found her head on his bare chest and one of his arms around her naked back to hold her close, and the stench of cigarette smoke. Moving her head up to look at him, she found him scrolling through his phone with a cigarette hanging loosely from his lips. “I thought you quit…” She muttered, making him set his phone down and pull the toxic stick from his lips. “I did...kinda started back up when I went home though…” She nodded, watching as he reached to his bedside table to put it out. “I’m working on quitting again. For good this time.” She nodded again, leaning up and pecking his cheek. “Instead of smoking that, why don’t we smoke some bud together?” She raised an eyebrow, making him laugh and nod before slipping from her side to roll another joint. 

Seungwoo 

Shower: His face was buried in the crook of her neck, water cascading down their bodies as he pressed her body against the tile of the shower. Soft, raspy moans left them both as he rocked his hips into her slow and deep, kissing at the tender love bites from the night before. “Feel so good, baby girl. So warm, and wet. So sensitive from being fucked so well last night… mmm, so perfect for me.” He drawled out, morning voice still thick from waking up mere minutes prior. “Gonna fuck you good and wash you…” He smiled, pulling back to place a gentle kiss on her lips.

Wooseok 

Couch: His head was leaned back as he watched her with low eyes, soft hums of encouragement as she worked her hips over his. His hands rested on her thighs, massaging the flesh before moving up to grip at her hips and speed up her movements. “So precious and sweet sounding, kitten.” He smirks, stilling her hips to lift them slightly and begin rolling up into her slowly as she wraps her arms around his neck, moaning in his ear. “Such pretty sounds you let out for me.” He breathes, hands moving to grip her ass and use that as leverage to speed up slightly.

Seungyoun

Studio: His face was buried in her neck as he fucked into her, her legs thrown over his shoulders as she layed on the little coffee table in the center of the room. “Shit, you’re so tight, princess.” He moaned out, nipping and sucking at the skin of her jaw and collarbones. Leaning back, his grip on her thighs tightened as he sped up his thrusts and rubbed slowly at her clit. “This pretty pussy was made for me and my dick, wasn’t it princess? So perfect for Daddy…” She clenched at his possessive choice of words, making him moan out a whine. “You like when I talk like that, princess? Like it when I tell you how you were made for me?” He smiles, pinching her bundle nerves slightly.

Yohan

Hallway: He bounced her slightly, one leg thrown over his shoulder while the other stayed wrapped around his waist with the help of his hand. Her face was pressed into the cotton of his t-shirt as he pressed her into the wall, fucking into her roughly and passoniately. “Missed you so much, sweet pea.” He whispered into her ear, hand coming off the wall to press against her hair for a moment. “Missed your pretty cries and moans that you let out for me.” He continued to whisper, moaning as she leaned up to connect their lips with a mumble of ‘I love you’. He hummed into her, his hands squeezing her thigh roughly as he pushed into the wall even more. “I love you, too. More than anything.”

Hangyul