scenario: somehow seonghwa stumbled upon the vibrator that you keep in a dresser on your side of the bed. curiosity gets the best of him, and he just has to try it out. it can’t be all that good, right?
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Ya'll I'm back... Probably not for long because I get inspiration every once in a blue moon🙃
But two Saturdays ago something happened that got me real inspired.
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"I know what you're trying to imply, and I'm telling you right now that I won't do it" he blurted out, adjusting his glasses nervously.
"I'm not implying anything, I'm simply saying that it'll take more than a simple apology for me to forgive what you said" you scoffed, crossing your arms infront of your chest.
He hadn't actually done anything bad, just made a dumb comment infront of a mutual friend just to be funny. It didn't offend you and you know he doesn't actually think that way, but it's too fun to see him so desperate for you to accept an apology he didn't even have to give you.
He huffed, feeling hear starting to rise to his cheeks. "I know you want me to get on my knees and I won't do it" he said defiantly, placing his hands on his hips.
"I never said anything about you getting on your knees" you retorted, playing dumb even though that was exactly what you wanted.
He huffed once more, hands dropping back to his sides "You're not going to take anything else, are you?" he said in an almost whiny tone to which you just shrugged and looked at him with the most smug little smile.
He huffed before speaking "Fine" he said before slowly kneeling down. You felt a rush of pride and amusement at the sight. "Now apologize" you said, crossing your arms infront of your chest.
"...Sorry..." he said, feeling his cheeks flush even more. "Sorry for what?" you pressed. With a heavy breath he continued "Sorry for what I said" he said.
"And what will you do from now on?" you inquired "I won't say something like that ever again" he conceded. You had to hold back the smirk trying to fight its way onto your face. You leaned forward a bit before saying the two words that would be the bane of his existence. "Good boy~" you cooed.
He shot up from the ground "Yah!" he exclaimed, acting annoyed to hide the furious blush on his face.
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Y'all I could perfectly picture San or Yunho doing this, HELL EVEN MINGI
Hi! I wanna know your thoughts on sub!ATZ as tops, bottoms, or verses if that is okay :)
ATEEZ top to bottom (MTL)
Pairings: Each ATEEZ member x gn!reader
Word count: 1,730
Content: sub!members, dom!reader, mention of all members both topping and bottoming to some extent, penetrative sex, mention of face sitting/fucking, vanilla-ish service top Jongho, petplay w/ Yunho, bratty San, Hongjoong, and Wooyoung, free use Yeosang(?), marking and crossdressing w/ Seonghwa, choking, spanking, hair pulling, overstimulation, crying, and restraint w/ Wooyoung, size kink w/ Mingi (and briefly with Yunho too)
A/N: I see all of the members as verses to some degree, so I ranked them from 1 for most top leaning to 8 for most bottom leaning. I may have made San a bit more switchy than intended (still with the goal of being punished though) and exposed my puppy Yuyu brainrot too much…
TOP
1. Jongho
Jongho feels most claimed when he’s buried as deeply inside you as you want him to be, feeling your walls grip around him. He is a service top through and through, most of his pleasure coming from seeing, feeling, and hearing yours. He has a soft spot for being praised and will do anything you say as long as it makes him your good boy. But he also knows his own strength and doesn’t want to be too rough with you, so he prefers to let you dictate the pace and ride him. Otherwise he might get too worked up from you praising him and leave you sore for a while, which he always apologizes profusely for even when you assure him that’s exactly what you wanted.
He typically leans more vanilla, but he is open to trying most things at least once for you. Whether he is into something or not, he will be really into seeing how much pleasure it brings you. He would definitely be reluctant to bottom at first, scared of the vulnerability of it all and scared it might hurt. But once you two try it, he realizes he enjoys it occasionally. He may even be pretty eager to sometimes as long as you’re gentle and give him lots of praise. When he does bottom, his favorite position is missionary so he can hold you as closely as possible. This comforts him through the vulnerable feeling.
2. Yunho
Yunho is a service top who loves it when you take control, tugging him by a leash in missionary and steering his movements. He is just eager to please you, preferring to top because when he’s the one doing, he is obeying your commands. He loves giving you head too, especially on his knees while you stroke and occasionally tug at his hair. Your praise and adoration fuel him almost primally, and he can make you cum in seconds if you give him enough feedback.
He's a golden retriever boy who craves your praise and guidance. Bottoming isn’t usually his preference, but he doesn’t mind being fingered or eaten out, and he enjoys wearing tail butt plugs for you. When he does bottom, he can be a little shy about making eye contact during so he prefers being bent over and fucked from behind. He loves how you manage to make him feel small and weak in those moments despite him being so much larger. He would love when you tell him what a big dumb puppy he is.
3. San
San is very eager both to top and to bottom, but has a slight preference for topping. He likes to give himself the illusion of physical control most of the time, but only because he knows how fast you’ll show him who is really in control. He doesn’t forget his place but he loves to be reminded of it. He loves to tease and provoke you, but nowhere near as much as he loves what it results in. He doesn’t hold back when he tops you, knowing you’ll go twice as hard on him later.
If you can still walk when he’s done with you, all it takes is you grabbing him and flipping him onto his stomach, pinning his hands onto the bed beside him. Once you take over, he doesn’t resist even a little bit because you’ve got him exactly where he wanted to be. Suddenly he’s surrendering to you and begging for more while you pound him into the mattress. If you can’t still walk after, he will enjoy being told how pathetic he is for not being able to hold back, and he will look forward to just how harshly you’ll punish him in a few days. He also loves eating you out (pussy if you have one, ass if you don’t, and especially when you sit on his face) and would gladly let you do the same to him.
VERSE
4. Seonghwa
Seonghwa is equally eager to top or bottom, and he’s good at both. He has a knack for sensing your desires and fulfilling them because he pays so much attention to your body language and reactions. He has a slight preference for eye contact and being more active physically like riding you if he’s bottoming or missionary if he’s topping, but this is so he can take in your every expression, noise, or reaction and adjust his movements accordingly. Nothing is more fulfilling to him than seeing how good he’s making you feel. Your reactions alone could make him cum completely untouched while using his hands, mouth, toys, or anything you want him to use on you.
He also loves dressing up for you, wearing things like skirts and crotchless, backless tights with panties that can easily be moved aside for whichever way you want to take him. Along with dressing up, little makes him feel prettier than being covered in hickeys as physical proof of how irresistible he was to you. Even though he typically prefers controlling the pace physically, at the end of the day he knows you’re really in control. Hungrily eye him while he’s all dolled up and next thing you know it he’s on his knees. Caress his waist and tell him what a pretty boy he is and he’s lying on his back for you. Whatever outfits he notices you have the strongest reactions to will be the ones he wears the most.
5. Yeosang
No matter which way you want him, Yeosang wants nothing more than to please you. His preference between topping and bottoming depends entirely on yours. He can be very sensitive though and sometimes cums too fast when he tops you. He gets very embarrassed about this, but he always makes it up to you by letting you use his mouth to get off, not stopping til you’re satisfied. He is as skilled as he is obedient, so when you tell him what to do, make sure you’re prepared. He won’t stop until you tell him to.
When topping he loves it the most when you ride him in amazon position, his legs over your shoulders. When bottoming he likes to be manhandled, thrown from one position to another or bent over any surface to take you from behind. He definitely has the strength to resist, but he would never want to. He is completely devoted to your pleasure, and would let you take him whenever, wherever, and however you wanted him.
BOTTOM
6. Hongjoong
Hongjoong is definitely more bottom-leaning. This bossy brat likes to start out acting like he’s in charge, being a little tease to try and rile you up. He would start out riding you, pinning your wrists down onto the bed and trying to order you around, while really waiting for you to crumble his facade. His goal would be for you to rip your wrists from his grip, slapping his hands away and gripping onto his hips as you take over and thrust relentlessly into him from beneath. His control would slowly falter but he’d try to hold on, taunting you with “Is that all you’ve got?” The goal here would be for you to flip him over and practically jackhammer him.
Once he’s been put in his place, he’d drop his act entirely and become a begging, whimpering mess for you. No matter how hard and fast you’re fucking him, he’d somehow keep begging you to go harder. He could definitely top too if you wanted, but in general he would default to wanting to bottom unless you initiated otherwise. His need to be stretched and filled by you would be insatiable. He would love being taunted back just as much as he taunted you before. Remind him of his role as captain and tell him he’s not acting like one…
7. Wooyoung
He’s a true bottom, and a really bratty and masochistic one at that. No matter where you are, he will find it in himself to try to seduce you to the point of dragging him into a bathroom somewhere and fucking him. His favorite thing is when you fuck him from behind and he loves having his ass spanked or hair pulled while you do. When you’re on top of him, he loves taunting you until your hands are around his neck to shut him up. When you’re not fucking him, you get use out of his mouth while he chokes on your cock/suffocates beneath your pussy.
Wooyoung is a decent top when he wants to be, but the thing is that he usually doesn't. He can definitely enjoy it as a punishment though. He loves when you tie him down and ride him until he’s a sobbing, overstimulated mess from cumming so many times. If you’d prefer for him to be physically on top, he could also enjoy having his hands cuffed behind his back while you forcefully grip onto his hips and thrust him into you. He’d rarely ever say your safe word because he would want you to show such little mercy.
8. Mingi
Poor Mingi has a very impressively sized cock but wouldn’t be able to get much use out of it. He could try, but he wouldn’t last even a few minutes when topping you. At first he’d be embarrassed about this, but he’d quickly grow to love being your personal fleshlight. He would find it so hot how someone practically half his size could throw him around and stretch him out so easily. He would be all flirty and try to act dominant, but the moment you have him pinned against the wall, it would be over. The sight of your smaller wrists managing to forcefully grip his larger ones and the fact that he’d have to look down at the person restraining him would make him feel so deliciously pathetic.
He’d love to be praised by you, but be careful. Too much praise could lead to the same issue he has when trying to top. He would be a bit too loud for it not to risk the two of you getting overheard, so you’d have to fill his mouth with a gag, your fingers, or your cock/pussy. The sight of him becoming a whiny, drooly mess around you would be almost enough to send you over the edge.
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"mingi's head drops at the tightness as he begins to thrust, biting on his bottom lip to contain his noises. he didn't think he would enjoy fucking your thighs this much, but he has to admit it's better than he thought. he's mesmerized by the sight of his cock appearing and disappearing between your thighs, unable to look at anything else."
fem!reader x mingi, kind of sub!mingi, virgin!mingi, some dry humping (grinding), thigh fucking
note from luna: it took me forever to write this one for some reason (it's not even that long just a quick one before the final), i kept getting writers block so i hope it's worthy of being posted ! the fourth and final part shouldn't take nearly as long !!
PART FOUR COMING SOON!!
"thigh…fucking?"
mingi's face bloomed pink as he said it, mumbling the words after you. you were currently sat in his lap, his hands wrapped around your waist, hesitantly rubbing your ass. mingi, despite getting many handjobs and blowjobs since his first, was still unsure of what he could and couldn't do. it was endearing when he would take initiative and do something he's been thinking about.
"mhm, i'll lay down…" you start to explain, running your hands up his stomach and to his shoulders, caressing them. you lean in, lips against his ear as you finish, "you push my thighs together and stick your dick in between." mingi shivers, hips kicking up a bit from under you. his chest was moving rapidly as his breathing started to pick up.
slowly, you poke your tongue out to lick around the shell of his ear. mingi moans, biting on his lip in embarrassment after and his blunt nails dig into the skin of your ass. he tilts his head, exposing more of his skin to you. you move down, kissing his neck gently.
he brings his hands around, letting his hands wander around your thighs. you lean back with a smile, taking in mingi's frazzled appearance. his eyes were heavy, lips parted as little pants slid past them. he squeezes one of your thighs with a tiny whimper as he looks down at them.
"would you like that?" you whisper, lifting his face back up and his eyes immediately find yours. you caress the skin of his cheek with your thumb and mingi's eyes flutter. his hands vibrate a little against you as he timidly nods with a swallow, drifting his eyes down to your lips.
you tap his bottom lip with your finger, "words baby." you already knew what he wanted, how couldn't you with how hungrily he was staring at your mouth with glossy eyes. but, you wanted him to say it as he was still learning how to use his words and ask for what he wants. this was a good opportunity to teach him.
"c-can i kiss you?" he breaths, his eyes not straying from your lips. you lean in and press them against your finger that was separating the two of you. mingi's breath catches, fingers trembling as he patiently waits for you to give him what he wants.
when you slide your finger away, mingi leaps forward and eagerly latches his mouth to yours. he lets out a sweet, little whine when they touch. he pliantly opens his mouth to let you slip your tongue in the way that he likes.
kissing has becomes one of mingi's personal favorites. he often comes up to you asking for kisses that range from little pecks to full on make-outs that lead to more. he just likes the feeling of his mouth on yours, how it makes him feel when you absolutely take control of it. take control of him.
as you swap tongues and saliva, mingi gets that familiar feeling in his pants. his cock is starting to fill out and he subconsciously raises his hips up against you, rubbing against your ass. he moans into your mouth at the rough friction, gripping tightly onto your thighs.
you follow him, grinding down on him and making his breath hitch. a rhythm starts to build, your hips pressing down when he pushes up. his cock getting harder each time. he couldn't keep up with the kiss as he constantly moaned into your mouth, the roll of his hips getting rougher as something starts to build in his tummy.
he knew the feeling all too well, his cock pulsing as his eyes roll back and he has to grip your hips to stop you from moving. "wait- i'm getting close." he pants, his heart was racing and his breathing was heavy as he willed for his orgasm to go away.
you hold back a a laugh, "shall we get to it then?" he nods, pulling you in by your waist for another kiss before you can get off his lap. it's a sloppier one and he bites your lips when you part.
his eyes widen and he blushes furiously. sometimes, when mingi is really horny, he'll do something out of his normal and gets shy about it after. often times after he'll say something along the lines of "i don't know what came over me." like can't believe that it is something he is capable of doing. even now he was frowning a bit with tracing his lips with his fingers.
you lay back on the bed and beckon for mingi to climb over you. he hovers, eyes trailing your face and then your body that was below him. he traces his hand over your shoulder and down your arms, slides them across your stomach and waist. he hesitates a bit when he gets to between your legs, his breath shaky.
he shakes his head and blinks rapidly, skipping over the area and instead rests his hands on your thighs. his cock twitches at bit when he touches them. "h-how should i…" he says. you raise your legs up in the air and mingi watches as you place one on each of his shoulders. he naturally moves forward and he almost moans when his hard-on presses against you.
he rolls his hips against you with a heavy moan, "c-can i?" he asks. mingi looks at you with pleading eyes, his cock aching in his pants and now that he has his mind set on it, he wants it bad. "please?"
you hum and mingi mumbles 'thank yous' as he removes his bottoms before getting back into position. he slides the precum that started to leak along his cock with whine before aligning himself with you. he presses them together and with one last look at you, he sucks in a breath before sliding his cock between your legs.
"ngh," he moans as pushes until his hips were pressed against yours, it was an easy slide. your lips part on a tiny moan as mingi's lengthy cock drags against your cunt and you squeeze your thighs for him.
mingi's head drops at the tightness as he begins to thrust, biting on his bottom lip to contain his noises. he didn't think he would enjoy fucking your thighs this much, but he has to admit it's better than he thought. he's mesmerized by the sight of his cock appearing and disappearing between your thighs, unable to look at anything else.
he slides to the hilt again, stilling before he could cum. you raise a hand and touch his red tip gently, "how is it?" you ask, circling your finger around it. mingi curses at the touch, arms trembling from being so close.
the friction of the back and forth is also good for you too, the longer it goes on the wetter you get. you can't help but imagine how it would be for mingi to actually fuck you, split you open on his length. how it would feel to have him press into you like he was your thighs.
"feels so good," he sighs as he starts to move again, his hips jerking roughly between them. he feels light, dizzy almost as he feels himself getting close to quickly. he needs to kiss you, needs you to ground him.
you leans over, your legs folding as he gets close to your face. the angle more intense as he can feel your cunt against his cock, warm and wet. it almost felt like he was actually fucking you and he could cum off of just the thought alone.
"kiss me, please…" you wrap an arm around his neck and smash your lips together. mingi loudly moaning into your mouth and letting you be able to slip your tongue inside. he holds onto your waist as he slams his hips between you.
"you close?" you whisper into his mouth. your voice was a little breathy as you were also starting to feel the effects of the delicious friction.
"m-mhm," he hums.
he thrusts faster, his movements sloppy as his need rises. he can't help but to notice the squelching sounds that came from how wet he was, it was so hot. the way you were kissing him, your hand that was digging into his hair and pulling at his scalp, the feeling of his cock rubbing against your cunt just right-
"fuck, i'm gonna-" he gasps, eyes squeezed shut. he looked so cute with his face scrunched up as he enjoyed being between your thighs.
"cum," you coax him, almost purr in mingi's mind and it does something to him.
his hips still with a hard thrust and a broken moan. you watch as mingi's mouth falls open as he curses his way through his orgasm, spurts of hot cum landing on your stomach. "fuckfuckfuck-"
mingi is breathless, laying down into the sticky mess as he catches his breath. it's quiet as he comes down, snuggling into you. tingles were running through his body and his legs felt like jello. every now and then, his cock would weakly pulse and make him whine.
you looks at you, chin resting on your chest, with a flushed face. he looks like he's contemplating saying something and you ruffles his hair for encouragement. you weren't prepared for what he was about to say though.
"well…there is a way to satiate a vampire without them having to drink blood." "and how do you do that?" he doesn't say anything, pulling your body close to his. he slots your leg between his with a gasp and it doesn't take a genius to understand what he was trying to say. he looks at you with his hazel eyes, almost pleadingly.
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fem!reader x yunho, vampire!yunho, roommates to lovers, desperate yunho, kissing, biting, some blood mentions, oral (f. receiving) unprotected sex, begging, whiny yunho, he just likes your scent
ever since you were young you didn’t believe in vampires. being brought up in a world where they were a dwindling breed, in all your years of being alive, you have never come across one. they were almost a myth to you, an urban legend being taught to every generation just to scare them a bit.
even if you didn't believe, those stories stuck with you. you were always cautious. never staying out too late, never lingering in the shadows of the night if possible. and when it wasn’t possible, you would bring a friend along… just in case of course. typically, that being your roommate, yunho.
you’ve known each other for a few months now, a friendship born from having to share a small space that you both found through a neighborhood ad. you would both show up at the apartment at the same time, attempting to claim the spot and ultimately settle on sharing.
sometimes a dinner or two would be had when he was up for it, though he never ate. the walks in the night were typically quiet ones, only small conversations about classes or if we liked a professor.
you’ve never paid too much attention to yunho, he often keeps to himself. he's usually holed up in his room, presumably studying, but you couldn’t be sure when every night as you walked by his door it would be completely dark.
you were often curious about him, his appearance and his aura intrigues you. and as much as it also pulls you in, it also puts you off. sometimes you think about how his skin appears almost too pale and from the little touches you’ve spared, too cold. his dark hair that casting over his eyes, that sometimes appeared black… he was too beautiful to simply be a human.
but recently, something has been different about him, something you couldn’t quite place.
with a yawn, you pull yourself out of bed, throwing on a sweater and shuffling to your bedroom door to get breakfast from the kitchen. you’re startled by a tall, dark figure standing on the other side. his hand frozen in mid-air, curled into a fist, it looked like he was about to knock on the door.
“jesus-” you curse, clutching onto your chest. you look up yunho, who was looking at you sheepishly, his hands now knotted together in front of him. he looked handsome. his black hair ruffled from rest and his collar was exposed by the black shirt he wore.
“sorry, didn’t mean to scare you,” he apologizes, his voice soft. he looks down the hall and then back at you. with a sniff you take notice of the smell of food lingering in the air. "i-i wanted to tell you that i made breakfast." he finishes with a gentle smile.
you hum, happy that you didn't have to make something for yourself. you walk past yunho, brushing against him as you leave the room. you miss the way yunho stays behind, taking in a deep breath when you're halfway down the hall, saliva starting to pool in his mouth.
he has to pinch himself hard to snap out of it, his fangs almost tempted to come out. he turns his head, watching as you walk to the kitchen, a blush rising to his face as he puts a hand up to cover his mouth.
when you come home from class at dusk, you weren't surprised to find the place quiet and dark. the curtains in the living room were closed and there wasn't any sign that anyone was home. the only thing that gave away yunho's presence was how cold it was inside. he liked it that way and you were willing to comprise on him the place cold since you liked wearing sweaters.
"yunho?" you call out. you wanted to ask if he would like to partake in dinner tonight. you brought back some food to eat together. well, for you to eat as yunho would mostly watch you and talk more than consume it.
there was no response even after you waited a minute. you place the takeout on the kitchen counter and make your way to yunho's room. the light was off as usual and you couldn't hear anything when you pressed your ear to the door. maybe he wasn't home…
"yuyu," you call out the nickname that he adopted while living with you and knock on his door. it was three small taps, but they felt loud in the silent home. you hear a gasp, muffled by the door being shut, and then footsteps getting closer to the door. you take a step back and wait for him to open it, some ruckus could be heard as you rock on your heels.
when he does swing the door open he was panting heavily and he had a hood on over his head, big enough to cover the upper part of his face. his hands were shoved in the pockets of the hoodie and he doesn't look up when he speaks, "hey…"
"hi," you start, bending down a bit to get a look at his face. he dips his head lower and you give up, standing up straight. "i brought dinner back if you want to eat with me?" you hopefully invite him. you really did want to spend time with yunho, it's been a while since the last time. if felt like recently, he's been avoiding you at night more often than usual.
"uhh, not tonight. sorry i have some studying to do." he explains, taking a hand from his pocket and reaching up to rub the back of his neck. it would soon come to be a mistake as when he removed it, he also removed the hood from over his head.
you gasp when you get a look at his face. he look pale, paler than usual, his under eyes were red and his lips were chapped. he looked sickly.
"hey, are you alright?" you ask, furrowing your brows and taking a step closer to him. you reach a hand out to press a hand against his face, but yunho flinches away. he goes to escape in his room and before the door could shut behind him, you stick your foot in. you follow behind him and for the first time you enter yunho's room.
it was your ordinary room with a bed, a desk with all his study material, drawers full of clothes, socks and textbooks littered the floor, there was nothing out of the ordinary. it was even chillier in here than anywhere else in the house and you shiver as you step deeper inside. the only light was coming from a tiny lamp that resided on his desk next to his computer.
yunho goes to sit on his bed and jumps when he sees you standing in front of him. he looks up at you eyes wide and he stammers, "w-why'd you follow me?" his fingers twiddle in front of him and he worries his bottom lip as he waits for your response.
"you don't look well," you crouch down in front of him and his gaze follows you down. he swallows when you shuffle closer to him, pressing a hand against the skin of his neck. he doesn't flinch away this time when you do, to fixated on how close your wrist was to his mouth. "you don't have a fever." you mumbled to yourself.
he could feel the saliva pooling in his mouth and he bit his bottom lip harder to contain the urge to turn his head and let his fangs pierce the skin.
you rise up on your knees and get eye level with him. you lean forward and yunho leans back, he was sure if he had to bit on his bottom lip any harder, he would pierce it. your hand reaches for his forehead, pressing against the cool skin gently. your eyes search his face and you pause when you get a glimpse at his eyes.
they weren't the usual dark black, instead they were almost a hazel color, gold even. maybe it was just the lighting of the room, but you were certain that they looked different. besides, a lamp couldn't make dark eyes look almost translucent, could they?
yunho's breathing picks up as you drag your hand down to his cheek, tracing your thumb under his eye. he blinks heavily, glossy eyes looking at you expectantly. what he was expecting though, you weren't sure.
"your eyes," you whisper, leaning in closer. your lips were mere inches apart now, but you weren't focused on that. yunho's eyes quickly flit to your mouth before finding yours again, if he had any blood in his system, he was sure he would blushing right now.
"what about them?" he breaths deliriously, he was intoxicated by the smell of you being so close to him. he would typically only catch of whiff as you walk beside him or past him, he would steal sniffs often at dinner when you weren't looking and even that he couldn't handle.
with you this close to him… how was he supposed to hold himself back?
"they're… hazel. aren't they usually darker than this?" you curiously ask.
hazel? his eyes are only hazel when… yunho rapidly blinks as he jumps up, shoving you to the side and you land on your ass with a soft thud. you hardly process anything as yunho rushes out the bedroom.
"i-i'm sorry, i have to go." he says as he leaves and you hear the front door slam a few seconds after. you scoff, bewildered by what just happened. you don't think to much about it, getting up from off the floor and cocking your head in confusion as you head back to your own room.
yunho started to avoid you after that, it's going on for the second week now. he didn't come knocking on your door for breakfast, join you for dinner, or even walk you home from class. you had to substitute with some girls that you made acquaintance with that happened to live nearby.
even when he was home, he made sure to only come out when he knew you were in your room, which was often late at night. tiptoeing around the place as if you couldn't hear him or staying cooped up in his room with the door locked. you know that cause you tried one night, yunho quickly turning of the lamp in his room.
you couldn't understand what was wrong…all you did was ask about his eyes. maybe they were contacts and he was too embarrassed to admit it, but did that warrant him avoiding you completely?
you caught sight of him on campus once, it was a cloudy day and he was walking with one of his friends down the pathway that you were coming up. he looked worried, his eyebrows were raised and he was talking really fast. when he wasn't speaking he was gnawing on his bottom lip and nodding at what the other person said.
it was like he knew you were there, his head suddenly snapping towards you and his eyes widening when he finds yours. you opened your mouth to say something, but he grabs his friends arm and whirls them in another direction, speeding off. his friend caught off guard, but once he turned around and got a glance at you, he seemed to understand. he wrapped an arm around yunho and said something with a laugh.
you huffed with irritation and started grumbling as you made your way to your final class of day. it was then when you decided you would get to the bottom of this tonight, you would wait for him all night if you had to…
yunho cracked the door open, peeping his head through to make sure you were nowhere to be found. it looked empty, no lights were on and was pretty quiet. he stepped through, kicking off his shoes and with a sigh leaning against the door.
he brung a hand to his face, rubbing at his eyes as he shook his head. what was he doing? how long could he realistically keep this up, you lived together for christs sake! he stops his inner monologue when he catches a familiar scent, freezing in his spot. fuck…
he lifts his head slowly and finds you walking up to him, you didn't look too happy. yunho reached a hand behind him, fumbling to find the door handle.
"don't- don't you do it, i will chase you down…" you threaten.
you were taken slightly aback when yunho laughed, it was small, deep chuckle that make your heart flutter just a little bit. you furrow your brows, "i'm serious."
he drops his hand from the knob and sighs, pushing himself off the door and walking straight past you and towards his room. he doesn't even spare another glance your way as he keeps going.
"hey, i wasn't done talking to you!" your voice raises as you follow him and before he could enter his room, you grab his arm and spin him around. with all the strength you could muster, you push him against his door and cage him between your arms. yunho inhales sharply, his palms plastered to his door.
"why have you been avoiding me?" you ask with some anger laced in your voice. not true anger, you were just frustrated with how he's been acting lately.
"i-i haven't been avoid-"
"liar," you interject, taking a step closer. "i saw you the other day, you ran away once you saw me. what do you call that?"
yunho couldn't breathe, you were way too close. your scent was practically being forced up his nose, the saliva was starting to build and his fangs were begging to be pushed out. he had to get out of here, but he was trapped. he was strong enough to move you out of the way, but he was also weak for your scent, it was starting to cloud his mind.
"i just…" he breaths, squeezing his eyes shut and hoping he wouldn't give in to his desires. it was getting harder to more exposed he was to your scent, not only was getting hungry… he was also getting horny.
"just?" you press, getting even closer. your breasts push against his chest and you can feel the way he's breathing, fast and heavy. there's a tension building that you can't ignore.
he's once again put in the position where your lips where close to his, he only has to lean in a tad bit and they would touch. his eyes wander down to your neck, this is the first time he takes in what your wearing. he traces your collarbone, exposed in the tank top you are wearing and he licks his lips.
you snap a finger in front of his face and his head snaps to your wrist, lips parting as he stares intensely. he swallows heavily, his fangs threatening to expose themselves as he slides his teeth along the tip.
fuck, he's gonna lose it. the one thing he was hoping to avoid was finally going to happen because he was an idiot who doesn't know how to control himself. he was to do something, anything to stop himself from biting you.
he slowly turns back to look at you, his eyes drift to your mouth and he slips them shut before closing the tiny gap between the two of you. your lips are soft against his, gentle as you slowly kiss him back. he opens wider, tilting his head and allowing the kiss to get deeper.
yunho's hands wrap around your waist as he shoves his tongue into your mouth. he moans as you reciprocate, swirling your tongue with his as your arms come up to wrap around his neck. he leans down, making the angle better as he shoves tongue impossibly deeper. it's as if he's trying to eat you…
he dips his mouth to your neck, he drags his tongue up along the vein there, making you shiver. he leaves little kisses and starts to nibble at the skin. he shouldn't be this close… he's going to do something that he'll regret.
he can feel his fangs extending, far past being able to retract them. he tilts your head to the side, eyeing your neck as he growls low in his throat. he opens his mouth, baring his fangs and heading for the bite.
"fuck-" he groans, letting you go and shoving you away. it was almost a repeat of two weeks ago when he shoved you on the floor of his bedroom. he turns around and leans his head against the door, slamming a fist against. you jump, heavily breathing against the other wall, trying to collect yourself.
you can hear his ragged breathing from where you stand, his back rising and falling heavily. the veins in his hand prominent as he grips it tightly. you want to reach a hand to place on his shoulder, but you were bit afraid…
it only lasts a second. hesitantly, you take a step forward, "you okay?"
"don't." yunho sternly says. it makes you pause for a second, but you needed to know what's wrong. the reason why he shoved you so suddenly, was he feeling sick again? once your close enough, you place a hand on his shoulder. he tenses under your touch, his breathing getting even heavier, like he was hyperventilating.
slowly, you face him back in your direction. yunho's hands flies up to cover his face, they were trembling slightly and that made you worry even more.
"yuyu," you gently say, taking his hands and moving them from his face. you try not to gasp, but fail, when you take him in. just like two weeks ago, his eyes were that hazel color, rimmed with red underneath, but that wasn't all…he had little fangs that peeked through his plush lips.
he shies away, shaking your hands off of him and turning his head to the side in shame. he nervously fiddles with his fingers as you stare.
"you're…" you wanted to say what he was, but you couldn't. you were too shocked. all this time you've been living with the thing that you didn't believe in. which means all those stories your parents told you as a child, were true…
"a vampire, yes." he says it for you, barely above a whisper. you take a step back and yunho turns to look at you, sadness in his eyes. "i'm not gonna hurt you."
"how do i know that?" you question, taking another small step back. you hated to admit that you were afraid of the man that you thought you knew.
"don't you think if i wanted to, i would have already," he argues, curling into himself. it was like he was trying to prove to you that he wasn't scary, that he wasn't going to kill you like the myths say. "why do you think i've been avoiding you now?" he huffs.
"because,"
"it's because," he says as he steps towards you and you step back until you hit the wall. he crowds you, caging you in now and leaning down to whisper with a whine in your ear, "you smell so good." he takes a deep breath and moans as he does.
your skin prickles, all the way down to your toes. is this really okay, living with a vampire? i mean, you have been living with him all this time and nothing has happened, but that doesn't mean it can't. look at what just happened, was he not about to bite you?
"how can i trust you, hm? what if you try to bite me again?" you breathily say, arousal spreading through you as he brushes his nose against your neck, nibbling and licking at your ear, his fangs dragging against the skin. he places his hands on your waist, caressing the skin there as he leans back.
"i-there is a solution, but…" he starts, his eyes wide and almost puppy-like.
"what is it?"
"well…there is a way to satiate a vampire without them having to drink blood."
"and how do you do that?"
he doesn't say anything, pulling your body close to his. he slots your leg between his with a gasp and it doesn't take a genius to understand what he was trying to say. he looks at you with his hazel eyes, almost pleadingly.
"it hurts so bad," he whines, grinding against your thigh. he grips onto your shirt as his movements gets faster the more he inhales your scent.
"easy there," you grab him by the face and caress his cheek. he leans into it, whimpering at the gentle touch and his hip movements slow down against your leg. "i'll help you."
you lead him into his own room, he follows behind you closely as you lay down on his bed and beckon him forward. he happily climbs over you, straddling your waist and blinking at you waiting for instruction.
"for someone who was just ravishing me, you're being so docile." you laugh, pulling him down by his shirt and smashing your lips together. he moans into the kiss, tenderly slipping his tongue back into your mouth as his strokes your sides.
"please," he whimpers, licking all around your mouth.
"what is that you want?" you ask him.
"please, wanna taste you…" he whispers, kissing around your face. he drags your tongue along your cheek and back down to your neck. your heartbeat picks up when he leave wet kisses and bites it, likely leaving behind a hickey.
he kisses down your body, leading to in between your legs. once he's there, he looks up at you in question, his fingers gripping the waistband of you shorts. "your scent is strongest here," he moans, licking against the fabric and pressing his nose there.
you run your hand through his hair with a nod, yunho keens. he strips you out of both your shorts and panties, licking his lips at the sight of your bare cunt. he wastes no time diving down, gripping your thighs, and lapping at the wetness that was gathering there with a loud groan.
he relentlessly licks and licks, sliding his tongue up and down and occasionally fucking you with it in a way that makes you gasp every time. you start to grind against him, your hips rocking against his tongue.
"so fucking good," he moans comes out muffled before sucking on your clit. you tense up, hands latching onto his hair and tugging on it harder the longer he sucks. your thighs squeeze around him and your toes curl from the pleasure.
"yuyu," you call out his name and he hums, the vibration right against your clit. yunho feels like he could die right now - he loves every part of this. how wet you are, how heavy your scent is, how you taste… he can't get enough of you.
he loves it so much, he doesn't even realize that he was grinding against his mattress. his cock sweetly dragging between his stomach and the bed, his orgasm building up.
"yuyu, i'm gonna cum!" you yelp, you voice slightly shaky as you fist the strands of his hair. yunho's cock pulses in his pants at that, a spurt of precum shooting at at the thought of making you cum from just his tongue.
you grind against his face as you chase your orgasm, one final drag of his tongue brings you to the edge. you loudly moan with a gasp, legs trembling in his hands as you cum into his mouth. yunho instantly cums with high pitched whine when he gets a taste, hungrily licking every drop, being sure none gets left behind.
he pulls back with wet lips, licking at the remains. his fangs are visible and you were curious how he was so careful with them. his golden eyes bore into you as he watched you come down from your orgasm. he rises to his knees between your thighs, palming at his dick that was hard again.
you watch as he bites on his bottom lip while touching himself, taking notice of the large wet spot that stained the front, eyebrows creased in pleasure as he hips jerk forward.
"that wasn't enough was it?" you coo at him, making him whine with a nod. you tell him to come closer, pushing your finger against his thumb until he let it go from the grasp of his teeth.
"you're gonna hurt yourself," you complain, tracing his bottom lip. he looks at you with glazed over eyes, you're not even sure if he can understand you. he looked completely out of it. you don't know when your mind flipped, but you take in a breath before saying, "if you really need something to bite, bite me."
yunho sputters, "i-i couldn't possibly do that…it's dangerous." his eyes drop to your neck briefly. you lean forward to leave a chaste kiss on his lips.
"i trust you, only do it if you really have to, okay?" he nods in understanding. you wrap your legs around him, pulling your bodies together. "now, are you gonna fuck me or not?"
yunho groans, pulling his cock from his sweats. he was huge, way larger than you expected. the tip was pink and leaking with precum. he grabs a hold of himself, spreading the liquid down his length. he lines himself up with you, his large hands gripping your hips.
slowly, he pushes inside and you both moan at the same time. he takes his time, the wet, tight, warmth of your pussy too much for him that if he goes too fast, he might cum on the spot. he does gentle thrusts, whimpering with every push forward, he hits the right spot every time, driving you crazy.
"you feel so good," he whines into your ear as he leans down, his hips snapping forward suddenly with each word. his eyes roll back into his head as his drives into rougher, deeper. your hands grip onto the pillow below you, yunho's pillow. "f-fuck," his voice was shaky as his mouth finds your neck once again, leaving sloppy kisses everywhere.
you tilt your head and allow him more access, clenching around his cock every time he would bite down on it. every thrust knocking the breath out of you as he punches forward, desperately moaning out your name as he does. "so good," he says on repeat.
a surprised moan comes out when you feel his fangs against your neck, a low rumble in yunho's chest as they run along the warm skin. he doesn't know how much longer he can hold back, so close to your neck and feeling so good, biting you could make it feel even better…
he goes to bite on his lip, then stops himself when he remembers what you said. he hesitates for a second, only a second though as you swallow and he watches the way your throat bobs.
he launches forward, attaching his mouth to your neck. he bites as gently as he can, his sharp teeth sinking into your flesh, a loud moan comes from you at the feeling. your orgasm knocks into you full force, your cunt pulsing around yunho.
"ngh, you taste so good" he chokes out, cumming as soon as he gets a taste of your blood. it was sweet, just like the smell and he didn't want to stop sucking. the high that was running through him was to good to let up, his whole body fuzzy and light to more he drank. how long has it been since he's had human blood?
you could feel yourself getting lightheaded, it didn't feel bad paired with your orgasm. yunho shooting ropes of cum in you, his cock endlessly twitching deep inside of you. he drinks your blood feverishly, completely in bliss as he practically drains you. you can faintly hear the sounds of him sucking and slurping through your haze.
"yunho…" you whisper, reaching hand into his hair and tugging back with the little strength you had.
he jerks back, detaching himself from your neck with a moan. his eyes were back to normal, the red under them gone, leaving behind his typical pale and porcelain skin. he licked his lips that were stained red from the blood, heavily breathing.
once he's back to, he sighs with a heavy look on his face. he carefully takes his cock out of you with a hiss, grabbing a blanket to cover both him and you. he takes himself and his blanket to the edge of the bed, head down. "i'm sorry," he mumbles.
you blink, confused as you sit up (a little to fast for someone who just had their blood taken) and look at him. you slide towards him, leaning over to make eye contact with you. he had tears in his eyes.
"why are you crying?" you ask, reaching to wipe them away. he smacks your hand away as he turns and looks at the two holes he left behind, a tiny stream of blood leaking from both of them. you bring a hand to the wound and aren't surprised when you find blood on your fingers.
"is that why?" he eyes your neck and fingers with wet eyes and nods. he looked ashamed about what he had done, putting his head in his hands with a sniffle. "I'm fine." you reassure him, rubbing soothing circles against his broad back.
"you're pale, i was draining the color from your face. i bit you for too long, i almost couldn't stop myself, what if i cou-" he rants, his voice getting more worrisome with each word. the tears slide down his cheeks when he lifts his head up, eyes red.
"hey, i stopped you in time didn't i?"
"yes, but-"
"but what? i'm fine. i'm sure you weren't going to hurt me, you stopped."
"hardly," he mutters to himself, rubbing the spot with his thumb and pouting.
as you stare at the boy in front of you, with puffy eyes and equally puffy lips, you wonder why you were so scared at first. you kiss him, a small one that catches yunho of guard for a second.
"besides," you wipe a tear from his face. "i never said i didn't like it." you finish with a smile. yunho pauses, searching your face for a hint of joke.
"you liked it?"
you nod and he smashes your lips together, making out with you messily. your blood mixing with your saliva was a taste that you didn't mind too much. you feel his fangs graze your bottom lip and you pull back. his eyes were no longer dark, they were back hazel and he was staring at you yearningly.
"does that mean i can do it again?" he breaths against your lips.
like yunho already suffer from oral fixation and it certainly didnt help when his gf comes home tipsy and get a little handsy with him, yk like small kisses here and there and sucking his finger begging him to do something to her
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“yuyu?” you call out into the dark, empty living room as you enter your apartment. you were just coming back from an outing with your friends, and there might have been some drinking involved.
you didn’t feel that drunk, you were tipsy at most. maybe your face a little warm, you were swaying and stumbling over your feet, and your body was buzzing. but, you weren’t drunk…
“in the room,” he shouts in response as you shuck your shoes off and peer down the hallway at the door that was cracked open. you make your way down and enter the bedroom where you find yunho sitting cross-legged on the bed with a book in hand.
he looked good. all messy hair, glasses perched on his nose, chewing on his bottom lip as he immersed himself into the book he was reading. you can feel your breathing getting heavier as you stare, heat simmering in your lower belly.
you decide to climb into his lap, yunho stretching his legs out so you can straddle him. it wasn’t the smoothest move, hitting the bed on the way onto it with an ‘oof’, but it makes yunho laugh and you pout at him.
he peeks over his book, a fond smile playing on his lips. a hand coming to softly rest on your waist that makes the skin under his touch tingle. he takes in your appearance. your face a shade darker and a layer of sweat over you that makes your skin shine.
“had a good time i presume,” he clears his throat and shifts his gaze. his deep and raspy voice vibrates through you. you curl your fingers into the hem of his shirt upon hearing it. his hand gently glides along the curve of your waist and you have to stifle a moan from coming out.
“mhmm,” you hum with a nod of your head, dopily smiling back at him. he mumbles a ‘cute’ before taking away his touch and putting his attention back to his book.
you get annoyed that you didn’t have his full attention, huffing a breath of air that yunho doesn’t seem to notice. so you take your hands a trail them up his stomach.
he tenses under you, raising an eyebrow in your direction as you feel the ridges of his abs under your fingertips. he exhales shakily, lowering his book as his arms feel a little weak and his eyes flutter.
taking notice of his pink, parted lips, you get the sudden urge to kiss him. and you do, surging towards him and placing a tiny one on his cheek.
and another on his other cheek.
and another on his lips. yunho breathily moans, chasing after the feeling of your plush lips against his.
and just one more.
the last one being placed onto yunho’s slender finger. taking one of his hands from his book and putting it to your mouth. you were well aware of yunho's fixation on your mouth and using his mouth and you couldn't help but to rile him up a bit.
“w-what are you doing,” he gasps, a flush creeping up his neck. he places his book next to him on the sheets and looks at you with a slight glisten to his eyes, following where you were taking his hand.
you look him in the eyes as you slide his finger into your mouth, sliding and twirling your tongue around it. your free hand running under his t-shirt and across his stomach, brushing past a nipple as you explore.
“fuck,” he whines as his eyes flutter, his hips raising a bit as he watches you defile his finger. his eyes were solely trained on your mouth, how they looked parted around him. his growing boner was making his pants uncomfortably tight.
you take in another finger, sucking on the two digits as yunho loudly moans and grinds his hips up against you, which makes you whimper.
“yuyu,” you moan, muffled as you circle your tongue around him. you grab his hand and drag them down to between where your bodies meet, pressing his hand against your heat. “yunho, please…”
with a heavy breath, he shoves his fingers into your mouth and groaning as they slide against your wet tongue. his dick twitches against your hand while does it, taking his time to gently fuck your mouth with his hand.
it should bother you how he's hardly paying attention to how need you are for him right now, but it's so hot how he uses your mouth that you don't mind. ignoring your many pleas and cries about how you want him to do something, anything. you hook a finger into the waistband of his pajama pants, and look at him with begging eyes.
once he looks at you, his eyes are glossed over and his face is tinged pink. his bottom lip is red and wet from him biting and sliding his tongue along it.
"please," you whisper around his fingers, a string of drool sliding down your chin.
yunho's eyes follows it before he pops his fingers from your mouth and surges into to kiss you, lapping up the saliva on the way to your lips. nibbling on your bottom lip before he slips his tongue inside when you moan.
"can i taste you," he moans, breaking the kiss by pressing a thumb against your lip. you flick your tongue out against his thumb. yunho shivers as he presses his thumb into your mouth for you suck on, his other hand pressing against your clit.
"please yunho," you needily while.
yunho flips you onto your back, hungrily stripping you out of clothes before diving between your legs and putting his mouth to work.
