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anon request: hi! thank you so much for writing for onf ♡ can I request a smut where mk is your bf and one day the boys decided to go out but he was so tired that he just stayed at the dorm and you surprise him with a kitty lingerie (?) and he becomes so kinky about it (he loves cats so much 😔)

genre: smut

group: onf

warning(s): mutual masturbation, cum eating, recording

i’m so sorry this took so long anon, please don’t hate me!

“okay! we’ll be back later! we’ll bring home food!” hyojin yelled, walking out the door with the rest of the boys. you peeked out of the upstairs window to make sure they piled in the car before going to put on a show for mk. you ran into your shared bathroom and checked to make sure your lingerie was put in place under your robe. you tiptoed into your room and grabbed your kitty ears out of your drawer. you readjusted your collar and gave yourself a proud look.

“baby, are the boys still here?” he groggily asked, face still buried in the pillows. you jumped slightly hearing his voice.

“no, they left out.” you confirmed and turned around. he stretched and let out a loud yawn. he turned to sit up and he sleepily rubbed his eyes. you nervously chewed on your bottom lip as you waited for him to open his eyes. he blinked a few times before his eyes focused on you. he sucked in a breath.

“baby, why do you have those ears on?” he questioned, voice laced with sleep and lust. you shifted your weight from foot to foot before you casually whispered.

“i wanted to surprise you, is that okay?” your voice was little. almost so little that mk had to strain his ears, but loud enough to have his length throbbing. you watched the way his adam’s apple bounced as he swallowed. his eyes fell to the robe.

“what’s under the robe?” he asked, completely intrigued with this surprise already. you let your fingers dance down the strings before you slowly pulled the tie undone. you continued to hold it closed for a second, just to tease him a bit further.

“please.” he pleaded, hand coming down to grope his growing bulge. you slowly pulled the robe open and let it drop to the floor.

“shit,” he breathed out, “that’s all for me?” he tilted his head to the side. you shyly nodded.

“yes sir.” you whispered. he was quick on his feet, softly dragging his fingers on your collar. you felt the heat pour down to your core whenever he hooked his finger into the loop on the front. he yanked you forward and roughly collided your lips. you moaned against his lips feeling the collar dig into the back of your neck. he ran his other hand down the length of your body. his hand rested on your butt. you detached your lips and looked up at him with big doe eyes.

“move your hand a little to the right.” you breathed. he obliged, slowly sliding his hand in the direction you mentioned. he sucked in a breath when he came in contact with the tail. he pushed your body against his, his length pressing against your lower belly.

“a tail? a fucking butt plug? do you want me to die?” he groaned. you shook your head. “no i just want to make a movie.”

he made quick work with throwing you up on the bed. you bounced with a giggle, pushing yourself up on your elbows. he grabbed his phone and set it up so that he could record you two. he pressed play and he was back on top of you in a heartbeat. his lips pressed against yours in a heated make out. his fingers brushed against the plug that was lodged deep inside of you. your back arched into his touch, whimpering slightly when he put pressure on the toy. you two have never made a movie before, you surprised yourself with that idea. you could already tell that much talking wouldn’t happen.

“wait i have an idea,” he detached your lips. you nodded, eyes already blown wide. “mutual masturbation?” he questioned. you couldn’t stop the whimper that bubbles in your throat. you nodded your head quickly. he pulled himself off of you and contemplated for a second. “what’s wrong?” you asked.

“nothing nothing! just lay this way so the camera can see you and i’ll lay next to you.” he offered. you turned your body to face the camera, face heating up when you saw yourself. he laid next to you, chest heaving and falling as he stared at you. he palmed himself over his shorts, a deep groan mumbling from within. you trailed your hand down to your heat, circling your nub through your flimsy clothing. the plug was being pushed deeper into you as you sat there, you knew your orgasm was going to come a lot faster than usual. he freed himself from his constraints and stoked his length a few times. you mumbled a few swear words under your breath when you moved the lingerie out the way. he glanced up at the phone to see if it was still recording.

“i can see your juices glistening from all the way over here.” he breathed, speeding up his hand. you whimpered when you came to that realization as well. you eased two fingers into yourself, able to handle the stretch already. you let your head fall back as you let out a shaky breath. his eyes fell on the way that your fingers were disappearing inside of your wet heat. he let his thumb brush over his slit and he shook. your hand that wasn’t busy trailed up your body, softly flicking your nipples. you took a firm hold on your breast as you sped up your hand. the wet sounds and both of your deep breathings filled the room. the plug was pushing against a spot inside of you that was deliciously deadly. you were bucking against your hand and grinding down on the toy.

“baby, i really don’t think i’m gonna last that long.” you confessed, angling your hand so that you could also palm your clit. there was sweat beading on his forehead already as he took in the way his precious kitten looked.

“you look so innocent, so pretty. you- shit, i don’t think i’m going to either.” he breathed, trailing his other hand down to squeeze his balls through his underwear. you could feel that burn in your lower belly becoming almost unbearable. you looked over at your boyfriend as you helplessly fucked yourself on your hand.

“sir, please. i’m so close. please kiss me.” you begged, desperately trying to move closer to him. he leaned as best as he could without stopping his hand to connect your lips. you molded your lips together in a sloppy, wet kiss. your tongue pushed into his mouth as you swirled it with his. you curled a third finger into your core as you pressed against that magic spot. your fingers were hitting the right spot and so was the plug. you practically screamed in his mouth whenever you came. you tried to continue kissing him as you rode your fingers, lips shaking from the intensity of your orgasm. you could hear your juices squirting out of your greedy hole. you twisted your fingers inside of you, wanting to get the most out of your euphoria. mk pulled away from you when his high hit. he threw his head back and let out a deep groan as he quickly stroked himself. you continued to finger yourself at a slow pace. your mouthed watered at the sight of his tip shooting out his seed.

“shit shit shit shit shit.” he chanted, still stroking himself through it all. his hand on his balls stilled as he swiped his thumb over his tip. his load was all on his chest, good thing that he sleeps shirtless. you pulled your fingers out and pushed them past his lips. he swirled his tongue around your digits and you felt yourself getting turned on again. he scooped some of his cum into your mouth and you did the same little show. he got up to turn the phone off and grab a towel. he wiped you down first before wiping himself. he made you open your mouth to make sure you swallowed it all. he nodded his head.

anon request: I absolutely loved your J-US imagine, and I came back to ask, if you could also write MK & Wyatt being cuddly with their gf? 💘

(i couldn’t make this into a fic so i made it a hc if that’s okay with you!)

mk

- he loved any physical contact with you, whether it was holding hands, kissing, or cuddling. cuddles were by far his favorite because that way you could engulf each other fully in your arms

- he likes to lay flat on his back while you lay with one of your legs thrown over his waist. his hands are always squeezing and playing with the soft flesh of your thighs. in this position neither of you have to strain to look at one another

- he traces little patterns on your legs as he listens to you ramble on about your day. looking down at you with the fondest eyes and the biggest grin. he usually doesn’t interrupt you when you’re talking unless he’s throwing in a quick, “i love you” before softly pecking your lips

- cuddles usually stayed pg but some days he was a bit needier than usual. he’d let his hands trail a little higher and plant them on your butt, giving it a firm squeeze. he begin to place kisses all over your face before landing them on your lips

- he’d always wait until you were finished talking about everything on your mind before he tried making things intimate. he checks to make sure you also want it before he starts something that he knows is gonna leave you unable to walk for a few days

wyatt

- he really likes cuddles when he had a particularly rough day. when cuddling you, he felt like nothing else in the world could hurt him and he felt like he was safe in your arms

- he lays flat on his back while you lay completely on top of him. his arms wrap around your waist and your arms are either wrapped around his neck or by your side. he likes when your head is cuddled into his chest and you like to hear his heartbeat

- he trails his hands up and down your back to help you relax. neither or you talk much. you allowing him to hold you immediately clears his mind and he doesn’t have to talk about anything anymore. his bad day is a thing of the past whenever you two are cuddling

- cuddles always remained pure. like i said before, he uses them to free his mind. sex is the last thing he thinks of when you’re laying on top of him. he just likes hearing the soft sounds of you breathing and feeling your heartbeat match up with his own.

- you two often fell asleep like this. tracing abstract designs on each other’s skin. breathing in each other’s scent. being engulfed in each other’s warmth. creating a force field that cannot be broken by the love that you two expressed for each other silently during cuddle time

anon request: Hello! I saw you were taking requests for ONF so I wanted to ask if you could do J-US being a needy sub for his favorite princess? 💖

genre: smut

group: onf

warning(s): sub!seungjoon, oral (f receiving), squirting, kinda long, badly written (guess who’s on mobile!)

he obediently sat on the floor between your thighs as he gave you the biggest puppy dog eyes.

“please let me eat you out. you don’t even have to touch me. i just want to taste you.” he whined, bottom lip jutting out in a soft frown. you softly shook your head.

“seungjoon, i’m tired. maybe tomorrow.” you said, knowing full well that you weren’t tired. you just wanted to hear him beg.

“no! please! this is so unfair. i want to taste you. i just want to taste my princess.” his bottom lip shook slightly, a clear indication that he was gonna cry. you chewed on the inside of your cheek to stop you from leaning down and attacking his lips.

“wanna make you feel good. wanna make you cum.” his voice wavered a bit. he just looked so pretty, so fucking needy and you loved it.

“i said i was tired, no.” you said trying to make your voice stern. his eyes brimmed with tears and he tried to blink them away, but one slipped and rolled down his cheek.

“want my princess to cum. want to make her proud.” he was so deep into sub space he didn’t even care about using complete sentences. a few more tears escaped his big beautiful eyes and you couldn’t endure the torture anymore.

“okay fine, i guess you can eat me out.” you sighed. you might’ve seemed unhappy on the outside, but your heart and clit were both screaming on the inside. his face lit up and he wiped his tears quickly.

“thank you! thank you!” he bounced slightly on his knees. you just laid back on the bed and waited for him to make his move. he ripped your shorts off so fast, you didn’t even have a chance to think. he pressed light kisses from your ankles to your inner thighs. you closed your eyes and took a deep breath. he was always capable of making you cum in minutes. you never knew how, his mouth was just like magic. he placed a soft kiss to your heat. you restrained yourself from gripping his hair. he opened your lower lips with index and middle finger. he blew cool air on you and watched in awe as you clenched around nothing.

“yeah and i’m the needy one in this relationship.” he teased. you were about to snap back with a smart remark but before you could, he wrapped his lips around your clit.

“you could’ve warned me bitch,” you moaned, feeling his warm mouth engulf you. he just ignored you, poking his tongue into your greedy hole. he softly dragged his teeth across your clit when he pushed his tongue fully inside of you.

“oh shit,” you attempted to close your legs on his head. he took his hand and pried your legs open.

“don’t do that,” he whined, “watch me make you feel good.” he stated, licking his lips. you sat up on your elbows and looked down at him. his eyes were sparkling and he looked like the prettiest baby boy. once you were situated, he dove back in. his tongue was licking fiercely around your hungry walls. your hips were bucking against his face, searching for more of the delicious feeling you were receiving. you held your legs up so he could hit better angles with his tongue. the burn in your neck was strong as you still watched him just like he asked. his nose was rubbing against your clit in the most beautiful way.

“you’re gonna smell me all day.” you whimpered, eyes never losing focus on his. he pulled his tongue out.

“you act like that’s a bad thing.” he said, voice dripping with lust. he drove his tongue back into your welcoming hole. he poked at the wonderfully made patch of nerves that always had your toes curling. your legs shook and he took that as a sign that he found the right spot. he purposely licked at spot, wanting to push you over the edge. his nose continued to rub your clit in the best way. you felt your legs shake as he pressed his tongue harder at your spot. he gripped your ass and helped you grind against his face. your legs started to go numb from being in the air. you panted slightly, feeling your high approaching.

“gonna put my legs down, going numb.” you whispered, slowly putting your feet down on the bed, careful that his tongue didn’t sleep out of your core. you dug your heels into the soft blanket to keep yourself grounded. he moaned into your heat and you threw your head back.

“fuck you seungjoon.” you breathed out. he just continued his torture. he shook his head back and forth and that was enough to throw you off the edge.

“i’m cumming, oh fuck i’m cumming.” you warned, looking straight at him. he pulled his tongue out and quickly rubbed your clit.

“wanna make you squirt, want you to make a mess.” he explained. you couldn’t stop your hips from bucking into his hand and throwing yourself into a sea of pleasure. your toes curled into the sheets and your back arched. seungjoon kept up the fast pace once you started squirting. you watched in shock as your juices sprayed everywhere. he held your thighs open so that you couldn’t trap his hand and make the show end early. your eyes rolled to the back of your head and your body stuttered. he watched as your arousal soaked everything. the bed, his hand, his shirt, everything. the smell of you was making him so dizzy and he couldn’t get enough of it. you looked so beautiful like that. with your eyes screwed shut, your legs spread wide, your mouth slightly agape and your essence spraying everywhere. he leaned forward and caught some of it in his mouth, eyes rolling back when your taste hit his buds again. he pulled his hand away when you stopped cumming.

“i made princess squirt! i made princess squirt for the first time! are you proud of me?!” he squealed, standing to his feet and jumping around. you watched him with hooded eyes and a soft smile as you tried to catch your breath.