โโtaesanโs mouth was always busyโsucking on the ends of pens, chewing gum until it lost its flavor, pressing his tongue against the back of his teeth. he didnโt seem to even notice the habit. it was a pattern you caught on to quickly, though.
you didnโt go for his belt tonight, even as he lied beneath you, leaned up against the headboard, shirt riding up, breath shallow in his throat. your hand found his jaw insteadโslightly tense under your touchโand his lips were already parted. you brushed your fingers over the plush, pink skin. his breath hitched.ย
you carefully pressed one past his lips, just enough for him to wrap his mouth around it. he sucked lightly at first, dark eyes searching yours with hesitance. you murmured some encouragement, low and warm, to continue. his shoulders relaxed a bit, reaching up to hold your wrist and letting his eyes flutter shut.ย
he dragged his tongue along the pad, sucking with more sureness now. his hips twitched involuntarily beneath you. he anchored himself against you with his other hand on your thigh. he wasnโt thinking anymore, not with words, at least.ย so, you slowly slipped a second finger in.ย
he moaned.ย
the sound went straight through you, his grip tightening. you lightly pressed down on his tongue. he sucked harder in return, hips rocking upward in a steady rhythm. his cock was hard against his jeans, trapped between you. he chased the friction without thinking.
then you stopped.
you pulled your fingers out with a soft, slick sound and sat back. he whined, low and needy, jaw slack, hips still chasing nothing.
you smiled, brushing your thumb over his bottom lip. "miss it already, donโt you?"
he nodded, quick and eager. you hummed, watching his chest rise and fall, the desperation welling in his eyes.
when you pressed your fingers to his lips again, he opened without hesitation. he took them deeper this time, soaking them down to your knuckles until tears sprung in the corners of his eyes. a broken sound escaped him as his hips jerked up, every muscle taut with need, pressing you closer with both hands.
you finally obliged him, grinding back against him slowly. the friction dragged another moan out of him, his whole body responding with a jolt.ย
"think you can cum like this?"
he didn't hum or nod or try to speak. he was far past that. your fingers in his mouth, the press of your hips against his strained cockโthey clouded his entire mind. he could only moan in response. he somehow pulled you closer, feeling each rock of your hips even more fully. his fingers dug into your skin, breath stuttering as he sucked harder. it all inched him closer and closer to that edge youโve been pulling him toward since the first touch.ย
then, his whole body bucked under you all at once, mouth still full, eyes shut tight, thighs shuddering. you eased him through it with your hips, watching every tiny expression that crossed his face, absorbing every moan vibrating against your fingers. you didnโt stop until the last wave softened. his hips bucked once more, then stilled completely, his mouth slackening around you.
you slowly drew your fingers from his lips, slick with spit and heat, and you cradled his jaw in your hand. his glassy eyes blinked open, pink, swollen lips feeling around for something, anything to say. you kissed him before he could, soft and grounding.
"good," you whispered against his mouth. "you did really good."
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โโtaesan has always been a bit embarrassed by the things that turn him on. browser histories can be cleared and tabs can be closed, but toys? as long as the risk of someone finding them exists, he's probably not going to keep any for himself. that doesn't mean you can't use yours on him, though.
you pretend you don't understand his pleading eyes, the way he moans into each kiss and paws at your thighs. the desire that flashes in his eyes when you finally wave the toy he wants in front of him. the slow, shy nod when you ask, "this one?" he doesn't seem nearly as shy, though, when he's taking the vibrator from you, letting you focus on stroking his cock while he teases each sweet spot with the toy until he's cumming in your hands. that fucked out look on his face tells you he'll be running back for more sooner or later.
โโleehan knows you're both busy people, and he respects that, but it just doesn't line up with his libido. he needed something to supplement your absence, so he bought a pocket pussy without telling you.
honestly, he never really feels that guilty about breaking your rules, but if it makes you feel any better, he's thinking of you the whole time. what you're up to, what you're wearing, how much better you'd feel than some stupid toyโฆ but he was horny and this was all he could get right now.
he's not that terrible, though. soon enough, you'll get a video of him splayed out on the bed, shirt pulled up, lewdly moaning right into the phone as he films himself fucking the toy. cum drips out and onto his cock when he's done, chuckling remorselessly as he comes down from the high. maybe you should clear your schedule next time.
โโjaehyun generally likes test driving with you before exploring on his own. in fact, he never even considered buying a toy for himself until you suggested using a vibrator on him out of the blue and he curiously agreed. you had to hold his legs apart to keep him from squirming away, but soon enough, he was cumming harder than he ever could with just his hands.
after a few days of reliving that moment in his head, he's ordering a vibrator of his own and doing his best to copy your every move. the way you ran it over his tip, shooting chills down his spine, holding it there as you stroked him. in minutes, he's cumming all over himself again. he still mostly prefers to play together, though. after all, you know his body better than he ever could.
โโsungho enjoys sex with you infinitely more than he likes masturbating. he knows what turns him on, what buttons to push, which way to stroke, so he really has no need for toys. he lets you handle all of the experimenting instead.
aside from a few hard limits, he'll essentially be your guinea pig. tie him up and test your new dildo on him with the excuse of needing to "see if you'll like it first." he'll concede, being the good boy he is, letting you fuck him until his thighs are sore, until he can barely manage a nod when you ask if he thought you'd like it too. even though you knew he'd say yes every time, you'd make a million excuses to see his hair stuck to his forehead with sweat, cum painting his toned stomach, eyes glazed over in ecstasy. he's so much prettier that way.
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โโriwoo is the only member i think would have a collection of his own. it's nothing extensive, just a few vibrators, strokers, and the like. he keeps everything clean and stored away in his bedside drawer. he just loves to switch things up each time.
his favorite most humiliating purchase, though, is this smooth, purple, 8-inch dildo. there's something particularly shameful about fucking himself with it. even knowing you, a total sweetheart, he wonders what you'd think of it. would you hate him? laugh at him? call him a pervert? doesn't matter. he's already cumming all over his hand.
