#sub!hyunjae

Part 1 / Part 2

Warnings - Panty stealing, display of exhibitionist and voyeurist tendencies, perv Hyunjae, mentions of him upskirting the reader.

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And to think Hyunjae honestly believed that spending the night in the same vicinity as you, the stirrer of his cock, would be the hardest. He really had the audacity to forget that you staying the night at the dorms always means he runs into you the next morning.

Always.

And somehow, due to his terribly annoying fate, it’s always after you get out of the shower to get breakfast. Of course he's up with his other members and spots you before anyone else there does. And this morning in particular, he cant stop staring. Your top is showing too much, hair wet and dripping onto your shoulders. Your shirt is basically see through!

It’s not but he's a pervert with an overactive imagination.

But can you blame him? He’s got perfect eye candy and he’s been blessed with the sense of vision. Of course he’s going to fantasise about various situations which all seem to have one constant: you, naked as the day you were born.

And it’s six in the morning and yet he’s already supporting a half chub. Ain’t that delightful.

He’s standing stock-still, blocking the doorway to the kitchen watching you converse with Haknyeon like nothing is happening. Like you’re not glowing under the overhead kitchen light. Like your after-shower blush isn’t giving him lewd ideas.

Someone bumps into him to get through and you acknowledge his presence. But he doesn’t stop staring at your cleavage and your throat right in his line of view.

His hands are itching to grab them.

But it gets too much to handle when you see him looking and shyly smile at him. He's not even ashamed at thinking of you slobbering around his cock right in the kitchen in front of everyone. Alas, he has to get ready for the day ahead.

So he turns around and makes his way to use the bathroom to quickly get rid of his hard-on and, oh.

Oh dear heavens above.

A treasure open for the taking right in front of his eyes near the shower.

Your panties.

Right there in front of him.

And he knows they’re your panties because he spent the previous night glancing up your skirt every chance he got.

His luck was truly in the ballpark the entire night because not one person out of the eleven in the room saw how his phone was suspiciously angled in a certain way and how the camera was positioned to take perfect photos of your panty-clad cunt. And also how he had spent a sceptical amount of time looking at his screen and holding his growing bulge over his sweats.

The panties in his grip are soft cotton in a peachy pink shade that he can't stop running his fingertips over because of course they're just as soft as you.

And Hyunjae knows that because he's on high alert every time he touches you.

He holds the garment up in front of his face and just stares– thinking about how tightly they would cup your pussy. Thinking about whether the photos from last night do any justice to the real thing.

Unable to control his intrusive ideas, he cups the bottom with his hands and imagines groping your pretty little cunt. Hyunjae, with his heart pumping twice as fast as normal, pockets the panties and exits without using the bathroom.

In the secrecy of his room, door locked and all, he takes his time with your panties. Sniffing them, stuffing his mouth with them just so he can get a taste of how it tastes like when you sit on his face.

And then the poor panties are brought down to wrap around his weeping cock. The material gets stretched over his length the way your cunt would. The fabric gives him slight carpet burn from the friction but Hyunjae makes do. He imagines rubbing his cock through your folds, sticking his tip inside your hole and watching it beg for more. He thinks about making you hold yourself open, so he can see your engorged clit throb for attention.

And then you’re knocking at his door.

Bless your soul, you came to check up on him because something seemed off in the kitchen. Of course you noticed him staring like he saw a ghost. And you’re outside his door asking him if he's okay.

Hyunjae has to bite his lip to contain his filthy sounds. Is he okay? Is he doing fine while fucking his cock into your panties and imagining your holes taking him instead?

He truly has a fucked up brain he thinks. He’s definitely not okay. Because he tries to sound okay but doesn’t make you leave. Asks you things to keep dragging on the conversation so he can cum to your pretty voice.

He thinks he might go insane because his sick mind tells him that you’ve purposely made your voice come out breathier. Like you’re adding a languid drag to every single syllable. Like you know he’s got your worn panties around his hard cock as he aims and spills into the center.

But is it really his pervert mind playing games with him or did you just see your panties protruding from his pocket as he scurried away from the bathroom? And did you have nasty underlying intentions of leaving them in the bathroom in the first place? Because if Hyunjae noticed the obvious pattern of him always using the bathroom after you…

Surely you have too?

A/N - This was a hard thought i sent in user noempathyy’s askbox back in feb and i wanted to expand on it but never got to. But here it is!

Taglist - @chewryy @parkhonnie @from-xero @maybeifyoutrieddd @renjun-holic @heednpy @ilovechanhee @asmigirme @Woowooju

The Boyz // Lee Jaehyun // Mafia au!

In all honesty you had no clue how it had reached this point. You and Jaehyun were supposed to be keeping an eye on a client, but after almost being spotted by one of the man's bodyguards, you did the first thing that you could think of that made people uncomfortable; PDA. That didn't explain why you still had your tongue down Jaehyun's throat long after the burly man had looked away but it was the best explanation you had. You swallowed all his breathy moans as you kept his body pressed to the wall, only stopping when you heard your phone ring. You gulped as you saw the panicked text Sangyeon had sent, asking where the two of you had gone. You held in a snicker at the sight of the man in front of you, who was practically stained with your lipstick from the mouth down as he struggled to catch his breath.

Sangyeon was gonna beat your ass.

Imagines:

Sangyeon:

Jacob:

Untitled

sub!Jacob, fem!dom!reader, pegging, dacryphilia, edging, overstimulation, kind of top drop at the end I guess?? (Reader isn't sure if Jacob is actually comfortable with what reader does to him and starts to feel self conscious)  

Younghoon:

Hyunjae (Jaehyun):

Juyeon:

Kevin:

New (Chanhee):

Q (Changmin):

Haknyeon:

Sunwoo:

Eric (Youngjae):

Reactions:

lee sangyeon

jacob bae

kim younghoon

lee hyunjae

lee juyeon

kevin moon

choi chanhee

ji changmin

ju haknyeon

kim sunwoo

fun days — fluff ★

eric son

Warnings - Sensory deprivation, fuckmachine, fishnet stockings.

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Hyunjae tries to suppress his ragged breathing as hard as he can to be able to make sense of his surroundings.

The mechanical pull of the machine behind him is the only sound that makes itself known in the room. His own noises are stuck behind the abnormally large gag that you’ve strapped to his mouth. Eyes seeing a dark abyss behind the silk blindfold and legs cramping from the exposing position you’ve made him bend in.

You’re quiet, but he knows you’re there.

Right behind him with a perfect view of his arched back and legs– glittering because of the jewelled fishnets you’ve made him put himself in.

Your eyes are skimming along his body like a hawk.

Mostly on his ass where the stockings are ripped right in the middle to give the fuck machine easy access to his inviting hole. His rim stretches around the thickest part of the dildo so much that it leaves him gaping every time it retracts and Hyunjae’s hole leaks with lube every time. His walls snag against the ridges on the dildo making his thighs flex.

You watch him purposely clench around it to make his hole tighter but it’s useless, the machine has a mind of its own. He’s obscenely stretched beyond his limits.

You tinker with the controls and immediately the pace gets faster. Hyunjae, caught off guard, coughs behind the ball between his lips. He tries to adjust his position yet with his arms tied behind his back, the mobility isn’t granted to him.

Quietly, you begin to trace his ass with the tip of your finger, finishing with his entire cheek in your hand.

A semblance of a gasp erupts from Hyunjae when you clasp your hands around both his ass cheeks and spread them to watch as the fake cock rams into his insides. Sweat dripping off his back, Hyunjae instinctively clenches again but it only makes the dildo push inside more fiercely.

With his skin spread, the squelching sounds are even louder.

Not that Hyunjae can hear.

The curved head of the object hits against his sensitive spot and Hyunjae’s leaks again. His cock hangs uselessly between his legs, untouched and ignored.

The only thing you give attention to is his blushing wet hole. You make him squirm some more by shoving a single finger in right next to the unrelentless cock ramming into him.

Hyunjae’s breathing picks up pace.

Even with you in the room, he’s sentenced to solitary confinement in his own mind with all his senses turned off. He’s stuck in the endless solitude of his mind where it’s only him and pleasure and suddenly the thought of him not being in control at all, in your mercy, as you prod and pick at his skin has the coil in his stomach unraveling and he cums untouched. Gushes, really.

You help him ride out his orgasm by carelessly curling your finger inside him and kissing his cheeks. In the haze of pleasure, Hyunjae curves his back and juts out his ass.

His cock bobs in his efforts to run away from the ruthless metal contraption behind him. Even as the apparatus is shut off, the weight of the abnormally thick dildo makes its presence known inside him as a warning. Your nails dig in to stop his thighs from shaking as you half drape your body over him.

Soft kisses trail from his shoulders down to his lower back. Adding a bite to the plush skin right above his ass cheek, you tease his shaken figure.

Yet his pained crying and trembling never ceases.

You stop the machine to have more control of the situation, hands all over your boyfriend’s skin. Feeling comforted by your body’s warmth, Hyunjae’s tired body leans into your touch. The previous hours of wear and tear in the same position begin to heal.

But then you remove yourself completely once he’s caught his breath.

And the machine comes alive again.

A/N - Imagine the worst my friends

Taglist - @chewryy @parkhonnie @from-xero @maybeifyoutrieddd @renjun-holic @heednpy @ilovechanhee @asmigirme @Woowooju

Warnings - Somnophilia, anal, Hj kissing reader’s butthole bc im romantic like that, everything is consensual.

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Shuffling of feet is the only sound heard in the soft silence of the room while you sleep peacefully under the covers— until your boyfriend’s sneaky hands pull them off of you. The duvet rustles in his hold as he tries his best to control his excitement of finally finding you asleep.

Finally getting to experiment on a kink you had been discussing for weeks prior.

A tiny accidental giggle of elation from him makes you stir in your place and Hyunjae stills in his own; nervous hands still grabbing onto the covers. Yet, when you shift and go stationary again, the happiness returns.

He takes gentle precautions while undressing you so he doesn't end up startling you awake. After a prayer of thanks to any god that may be listening for you not wearing much to bed, he directs his focus towards the next task at hand: bending you on the bed.

With a grin, Hyunjae begins to move you to a position of his liking… and easy access.

Once you’re twisted to your front on the bed, head turned to the side, Hyunjae takes his pillow and pushes it under your hips. This gives him the freedom to truly use you for his own pleasure without injuring your delicate body.

Regardless of the awareness that this act has been consented upon by both of you in your sober states, Hyunjae’s hands shake at the realization that he’s basically about to defile your unaware body in the dead of the night. Fear and arousal work parallel to each other as his dick twitches in his sweats at the same time his heart palpitates a thousand beats per minute.

However, he overcomes his hesitation in record time; focusing mostly on the exhilarating aspect of this entire affair.

Trembling hands pull your supple thighs apart and he marvels at the treasure hidden between. Hyunjae brings his thumb to his lips, lightly wetting the pad before bringing it to your cunt. The joint leaves a trail of spit after it as he pushes it in the slit of your folds, letting your hot skin glisten after its passing.

For a better view, Hyunjae has to palm your ass cheek to pull it away from the other. The action makes you unintentionally clench your butt in your slumber and catches his attention.

It should be embarrassing how quickly Hyunjae moves on from your fluttering cunt in favor of your puckering hole.

Hyunjae bends over you, reaching for the dresser and hurriedly picks out a bottle of lube. Squeezing it out and warming it in his hands is easy, getting his fingers to stretch your hole is the hard part. Nevertheless, your boyfriend begins his ambitious journey of opening you up. Having done this often, Hyunjae remembers the entire routine like the back of his hand.

The same thumb that was previously kissing your cunt now circles around your taut rim. After spreading ample amounts of lube there, it wiggles its way inside your pulsing hole. A few experimental pumps later, Hyunjae retracts his thumb to make way for his fingers. Having full faith in your abilities, he pushes three fingers inside your ass at once. You don’t even do so much as readjust your head on your pillow.

Considering your immobility thus far as a greenlight, Hyunjae scissors and curls his fingers inside your flexible walls to create space for his cock. He adds a few more dollops of lube around his fingers as a precaution and the addition amplifies the squelching sounds dominating the room. Overcome by his mixed emotions, Hyunjae bends down to leave a sweet kiss at the jutt of your ass.

And then his thumbs are spreading your asscheeks open at the base so he can leave a sloppy kiss right on top of your rapidly clenching hole.

Drunk on exhilaration, he doesn’t take the time he usually does to prep you. Soon, his cock head presses against your hole. Once the tip is inside you, Hyunjae uses both of his hands to spread your cheeks and push the rest of his length inside you. And just like that, as quick as they had entered, Hyunjae’s fingers are replaced by his heavy cock.

An uncharacteristically loud moan breaks its way out of mouth as your heated walls envelope him. As soon as his thighs were flush against yours, a strangled mewl frees from your tender lips. Hyunjae sits unmoving on his knees for a few moments, then bends his face next to yours to see if you’ve woken up. However, only short, steady puffs of air travel from your lips to his cheeks.

Satisfied by your unconscious state, Hyunjae straightens up to his original position between your spread legs. His eyes fall on the sight of your hole swallowing up his cock. A rosy blush blooms on Hyunjae’s face, even though you’ve dabbled in anal quite many times before.

“I got you baby,” he whispers to your sleeping figure before starting to fuck into you.

His patience dwindles by the second and Hyunjae starts thrusting into you faster and harder. Yet your body sleeps through all the jostling and shoving. The slapping of skin drowns the room as Hyunjae pants into your back.

Your hole clenches again and Hyunjae silently curses, moving slightly to shove his face on your shoulder.

“Oh my god you’re so tight like this,” he whispers into your neck.

Digging the heels of his palms on the bed, Hyunjae begins a punishing pace, uncaring of you possibly waking up.

He pants and groans on top of you, also disregarding the fear of his increasing volume. He slips and slides inside you with ease, as if your body is pulling him in to fill every space inside of you. Rocking his body punishingly over you, Hyunjae holds his breath as he teeters near a blinding orgasm.

For a moment he wishes he was fucking your cunt instead, but the thought escapes his head when you stir on the bed and try to close your legs. Your casual movement ended up putting more pressure on his cock and Hyunjae cries out because of the multiplied ecstasy.

“Jaehyun?” you slur drowsily, still very much asleep.

Black dots take over his vision as soon as Hyunjae hears you call out his name. Your voice sounds so unusually timid in your sleepy demeanor and that paired with your pliant body in his total control makes Hyunjae’s entire body lock up at the self-conducted insinuation that he’s corrupting his innocent little angel.

With a soft cry, Hyunjae all but pulls you down on his cock with his hands gripping your waist, forcing his way deep inside of you and spilling his seed there. Not that it would matter to your sleeping stature, still he apologises to you for the mess and kisses your shoulder to sooth your body. He’s amazed at how you've managed to wake up and fall back asleep with him being so unmindful of your slumber.

Later on when you wake up, you’ll tell him that it's because having him as a boyfriend tires you out as much as having to take care of a toddler experiencing a sugar high tires a person out. And then he’ll pout because “I’m not a toddler!” and ask for an “apology kiss”... you know… like a toddler.

A/N - This is def more than 1k words but we shmoov

Taglist - @chewryy @parkhonnie @from-xero @maybeifyoutrieddd @renjun-holic @heednpy @ilovechanhee @asmigirme @Woowooju

Warnings – Marking, possessive behaviour, manipulative themes, yandere-ish reader, ownership, slapping, mentions of paddling, crying, mentions of branding, Hyunjae calls reader master and daddy

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Hyunjae’s ass has been spanked scarlet, half moons decorating the skin where your nails dug in a little too strongly, streaks of puffy skin already taking the shape of the heart shaped paddle you used moments before.

His waist is a view of its own.

Teeth marks are littered all across its tiny surface area, hues of reds and purples blooming like a rush of Spring. Fingerprints lodged into his skin like a bonus layer.

Yet your unrelentless fingers still itch for more.

“Do you have any idea how lucky you are to be mine?”

He whimpers at your snarl, eyes closed tightly shut– a half assed attempt to control the sensory overstimulation shoved upon his body.

You strike him across his face at his silence.

“When I ask you a question–” your thumb and forefinger curl around his cheek from below his chin, squeezing his mouth open like a fish, “I expect an answer,”

Staring him down is the least of your concerns right now, but seeing Hyunjae fail to catch your eyes and look at the ground in shame scratches an itch you never knew you had.

“I-I’m s-sorry,” a broken apology emerges from his trembling lips.

You growl unexpectedly, “Apologise properly,” not a sliver of softness in your tone or your glare.

“I’m sorry… daddy,”

A satisfied hum emits from your chest.

Bending down to his waist again, you kiss the skin right next to his navel. The chaste kiss escalates to a bite and then you’re sucking the surface into your mouth. Releasing it with a pop, you marvel at the dark scarlet patches of blood left behind.

“Sensitive little brat,” a mean scoff chilling Hyunjae’s bones.

Crawling your way on top of him, you rest your center on his naked cock. Your digits open wide and tangle through his own neatly clasped together atop his chest.

An experimental slide against his cock gets him to bite his lips like you wanted, another slide forces a whine out of him.

You giggle at his antics; acting like he wants independence yet falling to pieces in your hands.

“You want me to make you cum baby?” You coo at him condescendingly.

A quick nod gets returned to you.

Before you can punish him for his non-verbal answer, he’s jumping in to rectify his mistake.

“Y-yes master,”

You grin at his pathetic mewl.

“Put it in then,” your breath tickles his ear when you order him.

It takes him several attempts on account of his hesitation, but once he's snug inside you, you roll your hips to a gentle rhythm. Eyes on the prize (Hyunjae’s priceless face), you drag your perfectly manicured fingernails down his chest. Hyunjae’s breath staggers at the stimulation, arousal increasing in multitudes.

Without stopping the movement of your hips, you bend down to kiss the beauty mark on Hyunjae’s chest– a particular fascination of yours.

The short display of affection peeking out from your stern demeanor tonight squeezes at Hyunjae’s heart.

Another kiss is placed right at the column of his throat.

Then straight on his lips.

Hyunjae’s face turns to follow your lips when you teasingly pull away, head lifting from the pillow to run after you like a moth to the light.

A soft adoring kiss pressed to the bridge of his nose, with your hand wrapped bruisingly around his throat gets him dangerously close to his orgasm– edged beyond his wits.

You kiss him again on his lips, whispering against them with true conviction:

“You are nothing if not mine,”

A slick hand slithers to his hair, threading through his curls to yank back his head.

Hyunjae’s tears drop in a free fall from his face at the rough treatment he’s been enduring.

You nose against the column on his throat again, kissing at his protruding adams apple. Your tongue drags on the length of his neck with a soft kitten lick.

Opening your mouth to bare your teeth, you surprise Hyunjae by biting at the dip of his neck. He whines erratically, sensing your teeth leaving indents behind– another makeshift mark of possession.

You fingers dig into his sides to stop his wiggling, “I would tear your throat off with my teeth if I could,” you smile into his bruised skin, goosebumps erupting because of your words, “you look so beautiful when I ravage you like a hound,”

That gets Hyunjae’s coil to burst, his cum filling your insides as you savour his climax like your own.

A plethora of “thank you master”’s stumble out of his lips through the ecstasy. His fucked out brain spits out jumbled incoherent sentences as his fucked out eyes roll to the back of his head.

You slow your hips down into a soft grind, milking his cock inside your velvety walls as you kiss him back to reality. Back to the world where you praise him for taking the ruthless side of your hellish pleasure like a champ.

A/N - I want to bite him raw like a rotisserie chicken straight out of the broiler

Taglist - @chewryy @parkhonnie @from-xero @maybeifyoutrieddd @renjun-holic @heednpy @ilovechanhee @asmigirme @woowooju