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Ouuh can you do nct wish legal line versions of your recent reactions the oral fixation,getting chunkier, & or big ass /boobs !! I love your page btw❣️!
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ a good all in one post babes. 💋
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ paring: nct wish (ot4) x fem!reader
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ warnings: smut, heavy kink content, oral fixation (reader loves sucking/frequent oral scenes), weight gain praise (reader getting chunkier), big ass/big boobs worship, possessiveness, praise kink, dom/sub dynamics, facefucking, titfucking, thigh riding, rough sex, couch sex, lap riding, use of “baby” and “mine,” some degrading/pet names, shy-to-bold dom switches (esp jaehee), cum play (swallowing, facials, chest), spanking, hair pulling, messy oral, obsession with reader’s body, afterglow obsession. || word count: 1131 || m.list
sion:
oral fixation: he catches on quick, noticing how your lips linger on straws, how you bite pens, how you suck on your fingers just a second too long. “you just like having something in your mouth, huh?” next thing you know, his cock is halfway down your throat, one hand wrapped in your hair while the other strokes your cheek. he groans when you gag around him and pulls you off just to see the spit stretch between your lips. “so pretty like this. wanna keep you full all the time.”
weight gain: sion’s obsession with your thighs gets worse. every time you sit in his lap now, he squeezes at the extra softness like it drives him crazy. “you’ve been eating good, baby.” it’s all praise, not a single complaint. he buries his face in your chest, groans into your belly, whispers “wanna fuck you on the kitchen counter. prove to you just how much i love this new weight.”
fat ass: can’t keep his eyes off you. touches you even when you’re just walking past. “you know what that does to me, right?” slaps your ass hard enough to make it jiggle and presses his hard-on against you from behind. bends you over and fucks you so deep he moans your name into your spine. “you were made for this- fuck, for me. look at the way you bounce, you hear that?”
big boobs: always has his face in them. uses your tits as his personal pillow, motorboats you like a menace, and groans every time you wear anything remotely low-cut. “lemme fuck them. just once.” ends up cumming all over your chest while he pants against your throat. cleans it up with his tongue like he’s starving. “swear they’re getting bigger. or maybe i’m just more obsessed every time.”
yushi:
oral fixation: smirks the second he notices how often your lips part around him. you lick things too slow, suck lollipops too deep, and he loves it. “you’re always looking for something to suck, huh? come here.” fucks your mouth lazy, thumb stroking your bottom lip between thrusts. “such a cute little mouth, can’t believe it’s all mine.” he’ll cum in your mouth and beg you to swallow, watching your throat move with a groan.
weight gain: praises every curve, every new softness. wraps his arms around your belly and hums against your skin. “you’ve been growing for me, haven’t you?” he lays you on your side and fucks you slow, groaning when your thighs slap against his hips. “don’t cover up. let me see all of it. let me fuck you right.”
fat ass: he’s obsessed. can’t stop touching, slapping, grinding against it. loves watching you walk away in tight shorts just so he can hiss “fuck, come back here.” bends you over the armrest and fucks you so rough the couch squeaks. grips your ass like handles and spreads you open to watch himself go in and out. “this ass is mine, you hear me? nobody else gets to see it bounce like this.”
big boobs: they’re his favorite place to finish. he’ll fuck you slow and kiss all over your chest, fingers pinching your nipples while he whispers, “they’re so soft… perfect to hold. perfect to ruin.” ends up fucking your tits between rounds, cock sliding through the valley while you spit on it and stroke him. he finishes all over you and moans, “made just for me.”
jaehee:
oral fixation: jaehee’s usually shy but he melts when you show how much you love having your mouth full. he watches you suck on his fingers like you’re starved, cheeks hollow, tongue greedy. “you like this?” he gets bold real quick, voice dropping when you gag around his cock. “fuck, i didn’t know you could get this messy.” praises your mouth while holding your chin, cum dripping down your tongue.
weight gain: blushes like crazy but can’t stop touching you. especially your stomach. loves when you ride him and he can squeeze your waist, eyes locked on the jiggle. “you feel so good like this. i mean it- so soft, so warm.” presses his forehead to your chest and ruts up into you slow. “don’t change. please. you’re perfect just like this.”
fat ass: he’s shy until he isn’t. the moment he realizes just how soft and thick you are back there, he starts dreaming about it. grips your hips when you grind on him and groans when your ass presses into his lap. eventually breaks and says, “i wanna see it. wanna fuck it. please, let me.” takes you from behind and whines every time it bounces, fingernails digging into your skin.
big boobs: straight-up motorboats you like it’s the only thing on his bucket list. absolutely obsessed. “i could live right here.” he groans when you let him fuck your tits, holding them together while he thrusts between them, cock shiny from your spit. finishes on your chest, panting, then immediately starts kissing all over them again like he can’t stop. “they’re so big now. i love them. i love you.”
riku:
oral fixation: once he notices you like sucking things, his brain just breaks. literally has to adjust himself when you lick a popsicle. “you really like using your mouth, huh? wanna use it on me?” ends up sitting back while you suck his cock between your lips, messy and eager. moans so loud when you make eye contact. “fuck. yeah, that’s it. you were made for this.”
weight gain: riku doesn’t even try to hide how much he loves it. buries his face in your thighs and groans like he’s in heaven. “you’ve been gettin’ softer… you feel so fuckin’ good now.” gets you underneath him, presses his whole body to yours, and fucks you slow. “don’t even think about losing it. this weight? this softness? it’s driving me insane.”
fat ass: grabs it all the time. lifts it, smacks it, spreads it wide while you moan into the couch cushions. “you know what this thing does to me? i can’t stop staring.” obsessed with the sound it makes when he fucks you hard. “bounce it for me. yeah- like that, like that. fuck, baby, that’s it.” he loses his mind when you ride him and lean forward, watching your ass bounce while he fucks up into you like a man possessed.
big boobs: “you know how long i’ve been wanting to touch these?” he’s not even shy about it. palms them rough, sucks your nipples like he’s trying to drink from them, groans every time they jiggle. “let me fuck them. please...” he cums all over your chest then kisses his mess like he’s proud. calls you his dream girl every time. “you’re too sexy like this. you’re gonna kill me.”
could you write just like wishies reactions to walking in on something... indecent? like not the minors ofc but the freaks 😈 thank u! xx
ෆ NCT SION ෆ 𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗏𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗌
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︴ʚ summary ɞ ︴bf sion and another member walking in on you two doing ‘indecent’ things
ᝰ.ᐟ suggestive, smut
⤳ 18+ contains mature card game elements. mentions of make outs - oral (male + female receiving) face fucking unprotected twister
𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓲 𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓼; hiii anon!!!! thanks for requesting 😛😛 ok i changed it up a little but and actually made this an actual fic rather than a headcannons because i felt like writing a whole essay again (hihi) BUT i’m also writing a proper ‘reaction’ version for you!!! i wasn’t sure if you wanted the wishies walking in on ‘you’ doing self care or if you wanted one of the other wishies walking in on ‘you and your bf’ so i opted for the latter!!! hope it’s to your liking but if you did want the other one, please let me know and i’ll try writing one with that scenario too!!!! i decided to make 3 different parts because someone got carried away a little bit.. (i’m someone hihi) so here’s sion’s part; NOT PROOFREAD my brain was so fried i’m sorry!!!!!
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OH SION version
it’s so easy to get lost in your little bubble of love and affection when it’s just you and bf. no care in the world or any sense of the real world outside. it’s been a while since your bf had a night off, no work, no appointments, no other distractions but you. as soon as his manager told him that the team was off the rest of the night, he called you and you quite literally hopped in a taxi and made your way to his dorm. you couldn’t really remember the last time you were able to spend a cozy night in with your bf, he has been so busy with work and yes you knew the downsides of dating an idol, sometimes you couldn’t see your bf for a few days or even get him on a phone call. he’s out of town or locked up in the practice room with his members. you didn’t mind, you support him through thick and thin, yes it gets lonely sometimes, not being able to go see your bf whenever you want to, not being able to just randomly stop by the dorm to have dinner together etc etc but it made the moments shared together a hundred times more memorable and special. it’s those moments that are worth the hours apart. time spent apart only makes you both realise how much you actually missed each other.. how much you actually craved and needed the other;
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he didn’t get home long after he sent you a text, asking if you were free and wanted to come over. you’ve been on his mind non stop the past week. the last time he saw you was before he went overseas for concerts, after returning to korea he was so packed with schedules he didn’t even have the time to go see you. he texted you every free second of his day, saying how much he misses you and how badly he wanted to see you. you being you were very understanding and encouraging about the situation, he knows it’s hard on you but you never really show or express it towards him. not wanting to upset or discourage him. you reminded him you’d be able to see each other soon again and tonight was finally the time.
he hopped in the shower and put on some comfy clothes, he dried his freshly dyed brown hair and couldn’t help but speed clean his room a little bit before you would step foot in there. he walked into the living room where he was met with the two maknaes playing games together. “hyung!!! come!!! quick sit down, i’m winning” saku only glanced up at the sight of sion entering the room; “no you’re not!” ryo bumped his shoulder against the youngest, “you can’t even get to the 2nd floor without getting caught!” sion chuckled to himself as he almost threw himself onto the couch, watching his two young members, who were seated infront of him on the floor, play their current hyper fixated game. he took out his phone and sent jaehee a text, asking him to invite the two youngsters over to their dorm so he can spend some alone time with you. not even 2 minutes later, sakuryo was up and gathering their stuff to make their way over to the other house. a quick bye before the door was shut behind them. he can’t help but giggle at the thought of his younger brothers, you always joke about him being like their dad but no one can argue the fact that the two are just adorable.
he was scrolling through his netflix recommendations when he heard the doorbell ring. he got up so fast you’d almost think he got had places to be. as soon as he opens the door his grin is so wide, not wasting a second longer as he pulls you in and tackles you in a bear hug. you giggle but gladly accept the hug; “hi baby” you chuckle as you felt his arms pull you impossibly closer to him; “shhhh don’t talk pls, i’m having a moment here” you laugh at his words and he mirrors your reaction, his whole body laughing with him. freeing you from his deadly grip on you, he looks at you, his smile reaching the sparkling in his eyes. eyes shifting from your eyes to his lips and back up, grinning from ear to ear as he presses his lips on yours. you kiss him back, your arms coming up and naturally finding their way around his neck. pulling him down a little more. his hands moving up and down your sides, almost desperately trying to feel you under his skin in comparison to the sweet - tender kiss you’re sharing. you can feel him smile in the kiss, teeth clashing as he slowly pulls back. you look up at him, his hands coming up to your shoulders as he takes a tiny step back. lowkey looking you up and down; “yeaah-“ he says, more to himself than to you. followed by an approving nod; “just how i remembered” you gasp, laughing as you hit his chest. he pulls you in another hug, laughing as well, kissing the top of your head before he lets go and pulls you further into the apartment.
you’re sitting on the couch, cuddled up with your back pressed against his chest and your legs tangled up together. you’ve been trying to concentrate on the movie playing but your head is completely trailed off somewhere else. you look around the room, some interesting and bold chosen ‘art’ decorations suddenly made you realise you haven’t seen or heard the two maknaes the whole night yet. “wait, where are the youngsters?” - “mmh?” sion asks as he was processing the words; “oh they’re at the other dorm, playing with jaehee i think” - “ahh nawh i would have loved to see them, it’s been so long” your bf cleared his throat, shifting up a little bit as he sarcastically said; “yeah i’m very happy to finally see you too” you laughed as you sat up straight, turning your body to look at your bf. “oh cmon you get to see them everyday, i barely saw them the past few weeks!!” you couldn’t help but laugh at the expression on his face; “i’m sorry woman, i don’t think they came as a package deal when you agreed to be with the one and only oh sion” he giggled, mirroring the big smile on your face as you shifted your whole body around, your legs on both side of his body as you straddled his lap. “i should have read the terms of agreement better before making such decisions” your hands dramatically falling to his shoulder as you sighed out loud; “yeah sounds like a whole bunch of losses on your side” sion says, silent giggles falling from his lips, his hands firm on your hips. you look at him, taking in the way he looked back at you, the way his eyes are so bright and full of love, the way his flushed cheeks look so soft and how his hair naturally falls a little over his eyes. “what” he asked, looking you straight in the eyes, trying to make out what you were thinking about. you only smiled, a little teasing; “nothing” he throws his head back to lean against the couch, only humming a; “mhmh” as he can’t help but smile again. his eyes look so soft but you can’t miss the way his hands are gripping your hips a little more tightly. looking at you, raising his eyebrow (pls this video haunts me; video) waiting for your next move which he gladly accepts as you crash your lips onto his.
your hands in his hair, his busy wandering up and down your sides, soft moans filling up the room mixed with the sound of your lips moving against the other as you share a passionate kiss. seconds have passed, minutes have passed, time gets forgotten as you completely lose yourself in the moment. sion’s tongue finds yours as he fights you for dominance, a sweet kiss quickly turning into one of lust and need. you moan as he puts more pressure onto your lips, his body moving a bit forward, pressimg himself more onto you. you pull his head a bit back, he groans now it’s you who welcomes herself in his mouth now, you push him back till his back hits the couch again. his hands are strong against your skin, pressing you down more firmly. your grip in his hair only tightening as you roll your hips into his. he moans in the kiss, pulling his head back as your push your hips down onto his lower abdomen again, repeating the same movement, pulling his head back completely, giving yourself perfect acces to the bare skin on his neck. your lips work their way up his exposed skin, wet kisses as you almost make out with the sweet spot on his neck. soft sighs coming from your boyfriends lips, his hands coming up to your ass, pressing you onto him more. his eyes shut closed, focusing on the feeling of your lips, the pressure’s so strong you’ll for sure leave marks on his skin (but that’s a worry for later) he pulls you back, lips pressed back on yours in a split second, the kiss is more messy and desperate. hungry for more. your hips rolling into his as your almost desperately humping each other.
“mm fuck-“ sion groans; “t-too much yn fuck” his hands still your movements as he lifts you up from his lap. “if you don’t stop i’ll literally burst right here and now” you chuckle; “and that’s a bad thing becaaaause..?” you giggle at the sight infront of you. eyes heavy as he looked up to you. “because i have not survived more than a week without touching you to be finished in less than a minute, now get off” you couldn’t help but laugh as you swing your legs to one side, leaning back against the arm rest as your bf gets himself on his knees to adjust his sweatpants that show a wet stain from your previous position. “uhhuh mr oh sion, the great survivor of a little touch deprivation” you tease as you push him with your foot. he gasped sarcastically, one hand over his heart as the other brushed through his hair; “a little respect here please” he laughs as he positioned himself in between your legs. “mhmh respect is to be earned..” you pulled your bf closer by the strings of his hoodie. he scoffed; “don’t say things you’ll regret later” face inches away from yours; “make me” his eyes switched to a different tone, lips crashing on yours in a split second. hungry - sloppy and more desperate than he ever kissed you before. allowing himself access in your mouth, only grinning as you whine and moan into his.
his hand comes down to your clothed core, stretching your pants so the material tightens around your already soaked core. his fingers pressing down against your clit, you moaned, pulling away from his lips to catch your breath. sion smirked, his thumb now rubbing and working their way on your wet core. you pushed your hips up, thrusting into his hands as you were chasing the feeling of his hands. sion pushed your hips back down, pressing you into the couch as his fingers sped up; “stay still” he nodged his head in the crook of your neck, placing wet open mouthed kisses as he trails up to your jawline. repeatedly sucking and kissing the exposed skin as you throw your head back more. his hands still working their way on your clit. you moaned, a knot forming in your stomach, you throw one of your legs around his body, overwhelmed by the intense feeling of his fingers and lips. you whined; “fuckk- sion- i’m..“ - “i’m what?” his voice low and cocky. his lips were back on yours before you could answer. your hand came up to his hair as you desperately try to steady yourself down, you rolled your hips in his hand again, in need of more friction. almost reading your mind, sion’s hand comes to a halt and in a swing motion find their way in your pants, past the line of your panty. you moan loudly, gasp muffled in the kiss as he enters with two fingers, immediately pulling in and out as his thumb applies pressure on your clit. you try to kiss back, almost impossible as sion’s fingers keep working their way on your lower abdomen. “oh fuck-“ you whined.
the feeling in your stomach only getting more intense, building up as you can feel the heat blooming more and more. “sion-“ you whisper, almost helpless, breathing heavily. his mouth moving to your neck again, greedy, not wanting to miss any part of your exposed skin. his thumb is circling swift motions, pressing down just hard enough for the tension to get more and more intense. his name leaving your mouth in moans in chokes. “fuck yn, i missed the way you sound” you don’t reply, your voice not strong enough to let out any words, you only whimper as the knot gets stronger and stronger.
he lifts his head, he pulls his fingers out but before you can even plead, he pulls down your pants along with your panty in one motion. your legs up in the sudden movement, throwing your clothes somewhere on the floor. his voice low as he admires the view infront of him; “just as beautiful as always” you whine as you hit his arm, almost feeling shy under his strong gaze; “ya, my eyes are up here” sion chuckles; “baby as much as i love your eyes, i think i’ve got mine more focused elsewhere” his eyes are heavy and filled with lust, he drops to the floor, on his knees, crawling between your legs as he locks his eyes with you. your legs spread, your fingers in his hair, anticipating the feeling that’s coming. his mouth is on your thighs, open mouthed kisses dragged along the insides of your legs. his tongue licking his way to your now throbbing core, desperate for his mouth to come in touch with the one place you need him most right now, you can’t help but buck your hips upward, you feel the vibration of his groan into your skin as he presses you back down. arms around your legs, locking you down to keep you from moving. his kisses come to a halt, his eyes flicker to yours, smirking as he dips his head down. his lips are warm and soft, tongue entering you as he sucks and licks his way up and down, in and out.
your breath is stuck in your throat, you can only moan and cry out as his tongue flicks again and again. your grip in his hair tightens, back arged, head thrown back as your eyes roll to the back of your head. you can feel him smirk against your skin, not holding back, your sounds only making him more greedy to taste you. his mouth is moving as if he’s trying to make up for the time you spent apart. he’s sloppy, desperate and eating you out like a starved man. he hums, the vibration sending shivers down your spine, your body aches everywhere. you whine; “aghhh sion- pls- i can’t..” your breath is choking, you whimper as your chest is feeling heavier with every passing moment. your body is on fire, your legs shaking while he is still holding you down with his arms, one of your hands desperately reach for one of the pillows next to you, clenching the fabric as you start trembling, “sion- please” your mind is so high on the feeling. he groans, he feels your legs fighting to stay down. “fuck- don’t stop,” your stomach twists as sion pulls your body almost impossible more down, his face deep into you. he licks and sucks, almost ruthless. “come for me,” he says, his voice so low it you feel it through your whole body; “wanna taste you baby” his fingers are back on your clit. motioning in a way it literally makes you see stars. he presses onto you, the feeling of his mouth and his fingers makes your toe curls and eyes roll back. you can’t control the sounds you make, half sobs - half moans as you uncontrollably breath out in whined. you can feel the tears form in your eyes, your whimpers turning into cries, and only the sound of his name leaving your mouth as your orgasm rushes through you. your breath is stuck in your throat. but he doesn’t stop, he lets you ride out your high, licks up every single part of you, your body goes numb, completely slumps into the couch. your chest still moving from your heavy breathing. only then does he lift his head back up, smirking with his lips completely glossy and wet.
he can’t help the ghosting smile on his face as he’s hovering over you. you’re staring up at him, eyes pleading and fucked out. he moves down so his lips are brushing over yours; “malways taste so good,” his lips are on yours, more sweet and tender this time, slowly moving with yours in an almost perfect rhythm. you can taste yourself on his lips, his body now leaning down on you completely, arms on both sides of you to prevent his weight pressing you down. one of your arms swing around his neck, pulling him almost impossibly closer, you can still feel the high and rush from before. not aware that you’re still holding onto the pillow. his hand finds yours, intertwining your fingers. it’s only then you’re reminded that he’s still fully clothed when he grinds down onto you. again and again until his hips are almost moving on impulse. he’s pressing himself into you harder and harder, moans ruffled in the kiss by the feeling of the fabric on your bare, still sensitive, clit. you can feel the outline of his thickness through his sweatpants, you meet his hips midway, rolling your hips against his. it’s almost shameless, the way you’re grinding against him as if he didn’t make you cum a few minutes ago, but you can’t help it. sion presses himself down on you completely, his growing bulge pressing right against your heat. stopping your movements at the same time, his head drops to your shoulder, panting for breath; “fuck baby- i swear i’m trying to stretch this as long as i can” your hand goes to his hair, scratching his head with your nails, breathing into his ear; “don’t,” you can feel his dick twitch in his pants. he doesn’t let it linger for long, before you know it his pants and boxers are off, thrown into the room, somewhere with yours. his hard on upright, tip wet from the pre-juice. your core is throbbing just by the sight of his size. you bite your lip, mesmerised with the thickness, a soft chuckle coming from your bf; “ya.. my eyes are up here” you glare up to him, rolling your eyes at the amused look on his face. his hands go to the hem of his sweatshirt when you stop him; “just leave it on,” too eager and needy to even bother taking off more clothes than necessary. sion laughs, taking his dick in his hands, pumping it a few times as he steadies himself in between your legs again.
your hand comes up to take his length in your hand, pushing away his own, you stroke him up and down, fingers circling on his tip, spreading his pre-cum around his dick. your eyes look up to him, pleading, batting your eyelashes as you stick out your tongue, your free hand pulling his lower body more towards you by his legs. you slide down the couch a little more making him hover over you more so he has to kneel on one knee. he groans loudy, understanding your intentions, his honey eyes looking down on you as you pull his lower body closer and closer to your face. sion sighs loudly as he feels your kitten licks against his tip. you lick again, and again; “fuck don’t tease baby” you smile and with that, you come up to wrap your whole mouth around his member. sucking in your cheeks as you bob your head up and down. he leans forward, both hands steadying himself on the backrest of the couch. he looks down at you, the sight of him disappearing in your mouth has his dick twitching. you moan against him, the vibration rushing through his whole body. “fuckkkk-“ he hissed, he’s fighting demons to stay still, letting you do your thing and making him feel good. your mouth moving faster, you hum against him, saliva running down his dick. you let your head fall back a little bit, leaning against the couch, as you pull him with you in the same motion. sion repositions a little bit so most of his weight is on his leg that’s up. your hand comes up to stroke the rest of his length that you don’t have in your mouth. taking your time to make sure every inch of his member is ‘used’. he loves the way you feel around him, nothing can ever top the feeling of your mouth on his dick. he can only sigh deeply as he’s trying to fully concentrate on you. you suck him off in a way his head feels light, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, biting his lip, trying to suppress the moans from coming out. he can feel himself hit the back of your throat, your small hands working wonders on the base of his length while you take him as far as you can, from this angle at least.
a loud whimper coming from you when your bf suddenly thrusts into your mouth, his hands gripping the couch as he rolls his lower body into your face. you moan loudly, you let your hands drop to your sides, one grabbing his calves to steady yourself a bit. you can feel him hitting the back of your throat, hard. you hallow your cheeks a little more, creating more tension. you can only mirror the sounds coming from him. his eyes are fluttered shut, trying not to fuck himself into you too hard, but you make him lose his mind completely. totally immersed in the moment itself, he keeps rolling his hips down, the muffled sounds of your breathing and moans steadying his pace.
he pulls back and with a little plop your mouth gets detached from his length. you open your eyes by the sudden emptiness, sion sits back down again, on both knees as his hands come up to lift your legs. he squeezes your thighs as he puts them up to each side of his face. he positions himself in between, with his extremely hard on right at your heat, he strokes the tip over your core, a moan coming from both of you. he inhales deeply; “i can’t promise i can hold out long” a breathy giggle leaving his mouth. you rolled your eyes at your bf; “just fuck me sion” he chuckles- “your wish is my command” and with that, he pushes his tip in, leaning down, pressing your own legs against your body, feet touching the backrest of the couch, pushing himself in completely, stretching you out as you both moan at the feeling. when he’s completely inside, his hand grip the backrest, not giving you any time to adjust to the feeling as he buttoms out and thrusts back into your lower body. he’s quick to set a pace, fucking into you and quickly the whole room fills up with the sound of skin slapping against each other paired with the whiny sounds of moans. his hips snap against yours as he stretches you out with every thrust. he looks down at where his dick disappears in you, he groans as he places the other hand that was holding onto your leg on the couch as well. now snapping his hips in a new angle.
he moans loudly, biting his lip as he slows down his pace a little; “fuck baby, you feel so good” he grunts as he bottoms himself out, slightly pushing himself back in, but just the tip. “don’t tease,” you whined as you almost desperately tried to push him back in by his legs; “please-“ he snickered softly, pulling out, brushing his tip against your clit, rubbing you with his length a couple times before he thrusts back in, so deep your eyes roll back in an instant. he’s stretching you out so hard you cry out his name. he groans, letting go of your legs and places them around his middle, you pull him down, your arms around his neck to feel him closer. his head in the crook of your neck; his moans muffled against your skin as he rolls his hips. a steady pace, as you let him fuck you. you’re both a mess, fully immersed in the moment; body’s tangled in each other’s, moving together in an almost perfect motion.
you’re so caught up in each other’s you didn’t even notice the end credits started playing on the screen, or the fact you didn’t even close the blinds.. or the sound of the door getting unlocked. “hyung!” riku called; “sionnie-hyung, saku and ryo fell asleep so they.. WOW WAH WOAH!!!” both yours and sion’s head snapped out of your own little love bubble as he shot up from his position on top of you. both boys’ eyes widened as they stared at each other, riku completely frozen in the doorway while your bf had a panicked expression on his face, mirroring your own. “oh- i.. hyung- i-“ riku stuttered. “just give us a minute please,” sion says, laughing in embarrassment. still half in shock but he can’t help but giggle mostly out of an attempt to calm himself down. “no, yes, ofc, as many minutes as you need actually” riku says; “i- uh- i just came to tell you that the youngsters are sleeping over at our place” he smiled awkwardly, nodding his head in your direction as a small; ‘hi’. you smiled back, slowly feeling the rush of adrenaline coming down as you realise what is actually happening. “okay yeah great, thanks. you- uh- you can go now” your bf says as he brushes his hand through his hair. riku, clearly lulled out of his shocked state, slightly smirked at the sight infront of him as he backs out through the door.
a yelp coming from sion, like one you never heard before. (video; pls he’s so cute) you cover your face in your hands as you throw you head on the couch; “oh my god-“ you laughed, you hit his shoulder as he looks at you, not being able to hold back his laugh anymore. his hands brush through his hair again, a failed attempt to fix the messy look. “remind me to never have sex in your dorm again” you sighed as you palmed your face. “nooo but no one’s even here!” sion protested, laughing even more now. “no one?!!! was riku a hallucination just now?” you smacked his arm again, whining. he laughs when the sound of a new message on his phone pops up, he grabs his phone, still giggling because of the whole situation.
he only laughed, showing you the screen with riku’s chat. “that was not funny omg,” you breathed; “what if it was actually on of the youngsters coming home!” you looked at your bf in utter disbelief; “but it wasn’t, it was just riku” he laughed at you, typing what you believe is a reply to said boy. “if i wanted an audience i would have asked for one, just riku is just one riku too many” you let out a little laugh, unsure how you were going to face riku again tomorrow. “oh cmon, do you think riku is the holy virgin mary?? the amount of times i’ve heard him and his gf going at it, trust me they need to write a whole new book series called fifty shades of riku for all i know” you laughed, a genuine laugh this time. a deep sigh you didn’t even know you were holding in escaping from your lips. your bf leaned down to you, kissing your head; “mmh are we going to finish what we started tho?” - “oh sion!!” you pushed him away, your bf laughing amused; “i have a lock on my door!” you click your tongue; “you’re actually uncontrollable, yk that?” he nods his head, his eyes fully focused on you now; “mhmh but only for you”
ꕤ warnings: just pure fluff!! friends to more/lovers
ꕤ word count: 1.2k
ꕤ authors note: it took me so long to get to this ask sorry mimi 🥹 but here you go, also thank you for helping me think of a title!! i had a lot of fun writing it. It’ll probably be my last fic for a while (i say this and then i’ll end up writing something else). This was the cutest idea evaaa. (for @ikigaijo)
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Colourful bottles of nail polish were strewn across the carpet in your living room, Sakuya had barged into your apartment early that morning begging you to paint his nails. He had made himself at home on your couch, his pink hoodie and shoes thrown on the floor, he was laid out across the cushions, blankets piled on top of him. All you could really see was his face poking out of a small hole he had made to watch you walk around. Sakuya and you had been friends since you were kids, you spent every day together, never tiring of one another's company. He was there for you through breakups, through fallouts, through family issues, he was your rock.
Sakuya was giggling under his blankets, the volume on his phone blasting through the apartment. You had to finish some chores before you could sit with him so you left him be, you had just finished some dishes and brought him a small mug of green tea. He gave you a small groan as a thank you and went back to whatever he was watching.
You did your chores for about another forty five minutes before you were finally done and could spend time with Sakuya. He was still glued to his phone, the green tea you had given him was untouched still sitting on the side table you had placed it on. “I spent hours brewing this for you” you joked sarcastically, Sakuya looked up from his phone and rolled his eyes, a gentle tug at the corner of his lips. You started pulling on his legs, “move over Sakuya!” you squealed. He locked up his legs, trying hard to make sure you couldn’t sit down. Sakuya acted just like an annoying child, he was annoying and did everything in his power to piss you off, but he always always made sure that you were okay, no matter what. He was a gentleman but would still be a young boy at heart in the way he acted and what he liked.
Finally he gave in, he moved his legs and let you sit down next to him. He threw the blankets covering him over you and moved in closer. “So, what do you wanna do today?”
- - -
You two had been sitting around for a few hours, just on the couch talking. Sakuya had been rambling out something for a while and you had zoned out. “y/n?... y/nnnnn?” he waved his hand in front of your face “are you even listening to me?” he pouted in that mocking way, he kept frantically waving his hand. “Yes, yes i was listening” you rolled your eyes at him and flashed a false innocent smile. Sakuya folded his arms across his chest and continued pouting, “yea, right. What did I just say?” His tone was interrogational and stern, but it didn't last for long. Within seconds he had burst into laughter right in your face. “You looked so serious y/n, chill out.” Tears were bubbling at his eyes as he clenched his stomach. “Whatever!” you had joined him in his manic laughter. Both of you holding your sides and hitting one another.
You two had finally started to calm down after what felt like an eternity of laughing, when Sakuya springs up from the couch “ok paint my nails now!!” he demands, you throw him an expectant look waiting for a please. He realises and folds his arms again, “fine… please or whatever” you motion for him to sit on the floor. He does as he's told and sits on a small, pink floor cushion. You open up the double doors across the room and let the warm summer breeze flow into the apartment. The delicate, crystalline sounds of the glass windchimes outside filled the air. You sat down next to Sakuya and you two started to choose the colours.
- - -
You had just finished his first hand when Sakuya pulled away. You looked up at him, confusion spreading across your face. You tried to pull his hand back but he wouldn't let you. He looked nervous. “Sakuya? What?” you raised your eyebrows at him and tried again to pull his hand back. “Y/n..” his voice was shaky, he looked terrified. He had gone silent after a few minutes of you painting his nails, but you just put it down to him being calm, this seemed more serious. “Sakuya, you're making me nervous, what?” he wasn't looking at you, he was staring at the floor. “Y/n, i love you…” his gaze finally met yours, his cheeks were bright pink. “Well yea i love you too idiot, what are you acting like this for.” You were so confused, he was acting so strange. You placed the brush back into its bottle and screwed the lid on. “No like… I love you. I don't want to just be friends anymore, I want to be more than that. I love the time that we spend together, the way you talk to me and the way I get to listen. But I want to be able to do all of this as more than friends, I want to be able to do this as your boyfriend… if that's something that you would want of course?” you didn't know what to say, you had no idea he felt this way. He was saying what you had wanted to hear for years, the way he cared for you and loved you had given you this desire to be more than friends and maybe it was finally happening. “I… uh… YES, oh my god you have no idea how long I've been waiting for you to ask that Sakuya.” You threw yourself into his arms, wrapping yours tightly around his neck. You could feel his heart racing, how cute. “Really?” he still sounded so nervous, as if he was still waiting for a genuine response. “Yes, really idiot.” you gave him a big stupid smile and hugged him again, pulling him closer. He brought one of his hands up to the back of your head and stroked your hair gently.
The childish boy who was here no more than an hour ago had disappeared and was replaced with this gentle and loving one, even though he still was childish it was different now. Sakuya pressed his lips into the side of your head, “i love you so much Y/n, more than I can ever say” he sounded somewhat tearful. “I love you too, Sakuya, to the moon.”
You two stayed there for a while, in one another's arms. The both of you didn't want the moment to end.
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Sakuya pulled away, his face had gone serious again, “ok, enough of that. My nails need finishing.” you burst out laughing and he joined in. His hand cupped your face and he planted a kiss on your lips, his were soft and tasted of strawberry. You leant in to the kiss, not wanting to pull away. He broke it first, “ok but seriously can we finish my nails now please?” he pouted at you again, pleadingly. “We can do this as much as you would like later I promise.” His eyes were gentle and playful. You nodded in agreement, before grabbing his hand back and started to paint again.
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take ur time on the reqs <3 i know you already did anton gifs but can you do some more? if not.. how about riku from nct wish!! (idk if you've done him before sorry if you have >.<) mwah
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