#sub!junhan

Smut Warnings: Cockwarming, Edging

“You’re not allowed to move baby.” You said, saccharine dripping from your voice as you adjusted yourself on Hyeongjun’s lap.

Hyeongjun felt like he was about to burst. When you had first proposed the idea, Hyeongjun had agreed easily to it, the thought of trying not to move while you sat on his cock sending a pleasant chill down his spine. Besides, he would do whatever you asked him to anyway, he just wanted to be a good boy for you.

But the way your walls were hugging his dick and the way you had been slowly rolling your hips just enough to keep him on the edge, were driving him crazy.

“Come on, baby,” Your sentence was punctured by another drag of your hips, making your voice breathy at the end, “I know you’re going to look so pretty once I finish your make-up”

It was too much; your voice, the way you moved. It was making Hyeongjun’s head spin. He babbled something incoherent, nails digging into the arms of the chair, barely stopping himself from driving his hips forward.

He shifted slightly and you frowned. “What are you doing, Junnie? I thought you were supposed to be my good boy?”

Hyeongjun’s head snapped up. “I am!” His voice cracked. “I am your good boy.”

You bit back a smile. “Well a good boy wouldn’t move when I told him not to, would he?”

Before he could respond, you leaned forward, attaching your lips to his neck. The skin bloomed purple-red as you sucked on the bite you had left and Hyeongjun groaned. “Stay still.” You whispered against his skin and Hyeongjun shivered, the warning sending a wave of desire running down his body.

You were looking at him and Hyeongjun realized that you were waiting for an answer. “I-I will. Sorry.” He stammered, your resulting smirk making him shudder.

You went back to your ministrations, not pausing your hips. The pressure built up again and Hyeongjun found himself panting. He tried to regulate his breathing, tried to stop his legs shaking. You were everywhere, your walls fluttering around him, the pressure of your thighs on his, the hickey you left on his neck throbbing. You were overwhelming. But he could take it, he had to.

Then you curled your hand around him and tugged at his hair and Hyeongjun broke. He threw his head back and moaned so loudly he was sure the neighbors could hear. You didn’t pause rolling your hips, though. If anything, you moved faster bringing him closer and closer to the edge. Hyeongjun groaned pleading you to keep moving and let him come. He was so close.

You stopped moving and his orgasm slipped away. “No, no, no, why did you stop?!” He cried.

“You know the rules, Hyeongjun.” Your voice was cold and your smile wide.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry baby. Please Y/n, just let me come once, please.” He begged, a tear slipping out.

Your eyes softened. You gently wiped his tear away. “Aww baby, you look like a mess.” You cooed, reaching to the side table and grabbing a wet wipe to clean his makeup away.

“Let’s begin again, shall we?” You grinned. Your tone was mocking and so so sweet. “Stay still this time and don’t force me to start again if you want to come tonight, baby.”

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You call out his name, quietly, without moving, and he only replies with a lazy sound against the back of your neck. His hand traces your side till it stops on your hip; his boner poking your ass again as he spoons you.

His growing eagerness makes the moisture between your legs build up while his heavy breathing heats up your skin.

You reach behind him with one hand and squeeze once you spot his hard on.

This contact makes Hyeongjun’s heartbeat quicken; it starts to thump against your back as he groans in your hair, getting further aroused even by your scent.

He’s never felt such intense desire before. His hips move more urgently, wanting to thrust into your hand despite the clothes restricting him from the real thing.

“Mmm, ‘m so hard—“

His slurring at your ear has you biting your lip. You can almost taste the alcohol flavour if you focus on his voice that’s low and whiny; distracted, but also not, because the way you squeeze his tip is all he’s concentrated on.

I need you, he says next, and you turn around, inviting your tongue into his open mouth as you lay side by side. With no rush, you exchange a string of moans, spit with lingering taste of the alcohol you consumed an hour ago, desire. Your mouth dominates to please him the way he needs, while his, easily submitted to your wish before you even faced him.

Your bodies, flushed and feeling light like feathers from the after effects, are tangled around each other, half-naked under the covers.

Once they connect, they find the perfect lazy rhythm right away, making you feel even woozier.

If you’re not kissing, you’re breathing excitedly into each other’s faces, and if you’re kissing, you’re simultaneously swallowing each other’s moans as Hyeongjun’s dick glides in and out of you. The sounds of your mewls and hitched breaths are becoming a lewd combination of noises once mixed with the slippery arousal that can be heard every time your bodies move in sync, making the air feel hot and thick.

“You feel soo good,” you utter softly as you keep your fingertips lost inside his long hair. Your one leg stays wrapped over his hip. “I can tell that you’re close, baby.”

Hyeongjun is at loss for words, leaving you only with the continuous whimpering that hasn’t stopped the moment you took his erection and slipped it deep into you. But no proper answer.

“You needed me to take care of you really bad,” you stroke his warm cheek then peck it gently. “It’s okay, I love making you feel good, pretty boy. You’re mine to please.”

A sharper whine drops from Hyeongjun’s lips when his cock suddenly slips out of you from the amount of slickness. You’re just about to use the moment to get on top to ride him, when to your surprise, he continues to thrust back and forth after your leg drops down.

You quickly realise he’s getting off with the help of your inner thighs. Every time his slick length slides through, you can feel it gliding against your folds ever so gently, sending you a light tingling sensation.

Your name fills the air with intensity as Hyeongjun keeps groaning, still embracing you in his arms; his muscles are flexing as they try to keep you as close as possible.

“Keep going, c’mon,” you encourage him, but you’re not sure if he hears you anymore.

He seems so lost in the growing rush; into reaching that peak which keeps tempting him by lingering extremely close, so he strengthens the pace without focusing on how hazed his mind is; the room will start spinning if he dares open his eyes.

At this moment, as your thighs, wet from arousal and sweat, continue to get desperately fucked, the heat inside you only intensifies at how hot this must look from another angle.

“C’mon, baby, don’t hold back,” you coo, enjoying this to the fullest. You feel as if you’re consuming each of his blissful whines and they’re making you extra tipsy and delighted. “I want you to cum like this too, love.” You caress his trembling lower lip with your thumb.

“Can I—“ he manages to mutter out of breath. “Baby, please—“

You don’t know why he’s asking you for permission, but you like the sound of it. Maybe it’s because he’s drunk, or because you’re doing something completely different from what you’re used to.

Whatever the reason is, you hope one day you’ll hear it again.

“Go ahead, you’re such a good boy.”

As if you spoke out a magic word, the sensation washes over Hyeongjun on the instant. He doesn’t let go of you; he holds you tight with both arms locked around you and sticking to your skin from sweat as he melts down.

The sound of his arousal landing on the sheets makes you giggle into his face that’s frowning from the overwhelming feeling.

“We should do this again.” You say as he tries to catch his breath. You can’t help, but chuckle again as you move his bangs from his wet forehead. “You’re my favorite pervert.”

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Junhan always felt so embarrassed whenever you gave him the princess treatment. It's not that he thinks he doesn't deserve it but he wasn't used to all the attention being on him even if it's from one person. He got especially embarrassed when you treated him like this in front of the other members, they would always tease him about it.

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They were currently in the middle of band practise when you entered silently with bags of food in your hand. You take a seat and wait until they stop to take a break before walking up to jun and planting a kiss onto his lips, "hey cutie, how are you? I brought some food for you" you say as you run your fingers through his hair, staring at him lovingly with your body basically pressed right against his. Some of the members groaning as your in your own world and unware of the over bearing amount of PDA. "I'm good, thank you...for the food...again" he smiles shly as you make your way to out the room to go sit and eat.

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You decided to pay him a visit for the...5th time in a row this week and yet again you have more gifts for him. Every time you see him you've bought him something new. This time you got him some new guitar strings that he'd had his eye on for a while, along with an expensive necklace you thought would look gorgeous on him. As much as the boys appreciate how well you treat jun, they are fed up with having to watch you constantly gawk at him or trying to be all up on him all the time.

Also to say they were jealous was an understatement. They don't want to date you BUT they want somebody LIKE you. Don't get me wrong, you do pay attention to others but your focus is mostly always on junhan. He's also your passenger princess, you always have a hand on his thigh (car is automatic) every time he's in your car. You always met him be in control of the aux as well, you'd do anything to make your boyfriend happy.

You can’t deny, the idea of him still hurting because of her fills you with rage.

“I didn’t know she’d be here.” He murmurs discreetly while shifting nervously beside you on the couch.

His gaze continues jumping from person to person only to look at her one more time.

“Stop that.”

“Stop what?” He exclaims after suppressing a flustered laughter. “I didn’t do anything!”

“I mean stop being so nervous about it, loosen up.” You speak with a snappish tone, not allowing your body language to reveal your aggravation of the girl who just entered the apartment. “You should be having fun right now!”

“I am having fun.” It sounds so unconvincing. “I don’t care that she’s here, I’m over her.”

“I hope that’s the truth.” You answer almost threateningly.

Hyeongjun shakes his head with a half-smile. He knows you're just looking out for him.

As you wait for the host of this party, who's one of your friends, to come back, you unconsciously follow her with your eyes too - from the front door, to the counter where she swiftly positions herself between two guys.

“I have an idea.” A sly smile forms on your lips.

You lean towards Hyeongjun’s shoulder, your fingers resting on his denim jacket. He looks at the placement of your hand first, then at your face from which he can see you’re up to something.

“Let’s show her you’re better off without her.”

“But… I am,” Hyeongjun’s palms start roaming around his thighs as he speaks more quietly. The music is almost swallowing his voice, but you’re so close to one another that you can’t miss a word. “I don’t need to prove anything, right?”

“True,” you nod before taking a second of silence to give yourself a chance to let go of this idea, “but it would be so fun.”

Hyeongjun stares with slight confusion at you. He hasn’t taken a moment to think what you may be up to, so the moment you move onto his lap, his heart jumps with surprise.

You’re often very unpredictable - he stopped trying to figure out your next move long time ago.

“Uhm—“ the sound slips from his mouth that’s now almost completely dry from the feeling of your thighs around him.

The party is in full swing and Hyeongjun cannot stop his eyes from scanning every corner to see if somebody’s looking at you.

You grip his face, centring his attention on you.

“It’s all about us now.”

You give him an encouraging smile, watching his gaze slow. In the meantime, his hands finally dare to get closer to your thighs.

“You act as if I’m a stranger, touch me, silly.” You giggle, then hum approvingly at the feeling of his hands on your hips. “Don’t you want to show her what she’s missing out?”

Gripping on his jacket, you lean into his face. Your eyes lower on his lips and you can’t deny - the view makes you feel something.

“You can have any girl you want, do you know that?”

Is this true? Hyeongjun’s mind is scattered, all over the place. You’ve been such good friends for years now, he knows you pretty well and he’s aware you’d never say something you don’t mean to; that you don’t believe in. But this… making his ex jealous is just for a show. For a laugh.

Then why does it seem like you’re really going to kiss him?

“You just have to be bolder.”

He nods, unsure why, but he does, as the banging music suppresses the thumping of his heart.

“Can you be bold for me?”

“I-I… I want to.” He swallows, trying not to lower his gaze too much because of your exposed cleavage. For some reason, the scent of your perfume which he can sense despite the strong smell of cigarettes in the air, tempts him to do it though.

“Good.” You lean in even closer.

The smile is still on your lips - mischievous, because of your plans, a bit mean, because of your hatred towards his ex girlfriend in the room, and sexy… because that’s how Hyeongjun sees it.

His mind goes blank the moment you kiss him.

He’s not even sure how he managed to kiss you back, and how he managed to open his lips so he can make room for your tongue. The sudden wet contact bursts fireworks in his stomach, and the only thought that appears in his fuzzy mind as you deepen the kiss erotically, is that he will want more once this is over.

“Mmm…” you lick his saliva from your lips after you pull back, not completely, just a little bit to catch your breath. “You’re a good kisser for such a shy boy.”

He does the same, tasting your spit from his own lips, before speaking up the moment you narrow your mouth. His whole body is electrified from the need to kiss you again, but he cannot help notice the staring.

“There are people watching us.”

“Let them watch.” You sway your hips and Hyeongjun’s lips part in awe at the shameless move. “They’re just jealous of us.” You shift on his lap again to rub yourself against his bulge one more time. Because you’re wearing a skirt on top of your stockings you get to easily feel his boner growing beneath it. “They want to feel like this too.”

Hyeongjun slides his palms against the thin delicate material and the feeling excites him, causing him to squeeze your thighs a bit harder without even realising. The longer they hold him down, the less he focuses on the attention you're probably attracting together.

“We need to be more convincing though.” You utter, caressing his chest through his shirt. “Kiss me like you mean it.”

It was just another kiss; one that lasted longer and thrilled both of you even more strongly, but still - just a kiss. Hyeongjun wasn't sure how or when exactly he found himself in the bathroom of his friend, but he did… and his ex didn't miss a second of the way you led him there, holding his hand.

His back is pressed against the door. In case anyone wants to listen, you said before kneeling in front of him.

The first moan slips shyly from his mouth as you keep your plump lips around his tip that's leaking impatiently onto your tongue.

You slowly made his cock soaking wet and now you continue to cause his body to convulse in front of you some more. Your eyes, fixated on his flushed face, enjoy the rapid changes in his expressions and how his mouth hangs open in disbelief at the building thrill.

You roll your tongue around the oozing shape and see him bite his lip, still unable to decide where to place his hands. His body, which was tense, has now relaxed ever so slightly as you focus on slobbering at his erection.

“Pretty and obedient boy Hyeongjun getting his dick sucked by his sweet best friend.” You chuckle at the thought then flatten your tongue against his length simultaneously pumping the head of his cock; slowly with lewd noise echoing throughout the bathroom walls. “You were ready to let me suck you off right then and there, weren't you?”

He's not sure how to reply to that, his mind is empty and his body too heated up. The only response he can come up with is a weak whimper that he makes the second your lips get in contact with his ballsack; your palm keeps the strokes going, smooth and steady, as they suck lightly.

“Shit—“ Once he glances up at the ceiling his eyes shut close at the unbelievable rush; his pants make the air in the small space even thicker.

You pull back, but without stopping your hand from stimulating him and speak up again with that playful, but condescending tone that turns him even more sensitive.

“I know you were, baby, everyone there saw how you followed after me like a puppy in heat.”

He can't contain himself and moans even louder when your lips grab softly onto his balls once again. Tons of spit is trickling down as you focus entirely on them for a moment. The way you trace their hardening shape with your dripping tongue and suck sensually makes him feel like he’s close to exploding…

He’s never known such type of pleasure before. He nearly cums after he meets your gaze, looking up at him with your mouth full and his dick pressed into your face.

The shaking of his thighs makes you stop and back away.

“Am I better than her?” Without bothering to clean your mouth you blink up again, quickening your confident fist.

However, Hyeongjun can’t find the strength to reply right away and this worries him for a second. He doesn't want to be pathetic and fail to keep up with your dirty talk, but it's so difficult to think of anything when you left his balls so hard only to jerk him off so well.

“Y-Yes.. yesyesyes.” He sucks in a breath while you on the other hand laugh dryly.

“Well, it’s not like you’re going to admit it if I’m not.”

“Y/N,” he stutters on your name, wanting to warn you how close he is, and also to disagree with you, but he's only capable of chanting your name one more time.

The shaky desperation in his voice tells you everything you need to know. Even his knees bent, not able to keep him still from falling as he holds on the edge of the sink.

You are, in fact, better than her. And you can bet she’s never sucked his balls.

“Poor boy doesn’t know what a real blowjob feels like.” You giggle before you shut off his brain by inviting him back into your warm throat.

Hyeongjun can only wonder if you feel this wet, this tight down there too, but even these simple thoughts vanish from his numb mind as you force him as deep as possible.

“Shit, ’m gonna cum—” He whines. He's right on the edge, so close to breaking. “Need it now, please, God—” His lips tremble as his hand gets a hold of your roots for support; his rings get tangled into your hair as he tightens his fist. “Please, please—“

He cannot find the willpower to open his eyes, but you do. And once you glance up at his head pressed back against the bathroom door you feel pure pleasure from seeing him like that.

While you were kissing in the living room, you kept imagining his ex watching the two of you with jealousy. You were painting her in your mind - shocked and angry, - and it made everything so much more entertaining.

But now… you didn’t realise it till now, but she completely disappeared. She’s nowhere to be seen in your mind anymore.

You started this game because of her, but you continue playing it, - for you.

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Sweet Jun was so nervous when he finally allowed you to take it further with him. All he's used to is you eating him out or fingering him and even yet he's still a whiny little mess under you.

Your hands hooked around his thighs as your face is between his legs, lapping away at his cunt. One hand running along his stomach as the other finds it's way to circle round his clit, pulling sweet delicate whines from him. Circling your tongue around his hole before you plunge it into him, sucking and slurping up his juices. His hand grips your hair harder as he pushes his hips down into your face, craving more friction.

But instead you pull away, moving up to kiss him as your middle finger slips into him. His velvety soft walls pulsate around your finger as you begin moving it in and out, curling it up as you do. Eventually you slowly slide in a second finger, working them in and out of him, hitting his sweet spot so perfectly.

You begin to scissor your fingers open into him, trying to prep him for your cock. He bites back his moans, hands gripping the wrist of the hand fingering him as his back arches into you. Once you're finally down you pull out your finger, sucking then into your mouth to clean them off before grabbing a condom and lube. You slide on the condom and lather your cock in lube for an easier slip. Junhan looks up at you with wide eyes "Y/n are you sure I'm prepped enough?" He asks in a quiet shaky voice. "You'll be fine, I'll take it easy, alright?" You say as you begin to slowly push yourself into him, his hands fly up to your shoulders, gripping them hard as his body tenses up.

You keep still in him once you've bottomed out to let him adjust to you. The urge to not start pounding him is high right now but you know you'll hurt him if you do so instead to try to move in slow gentle thrusts. His hands grip you tighter and his nails begin digging into your shoulders as you push into him deep. His back arches up as a yelp escapes him "Sorry baby, you just feel so good" you say as you begin to slowly pick up the pace bit by bit, leaning down and wrapping your arms around him and pulling him close.

Eventually your fucking into him at quite a pace, his hands clawing at your back and his teeth sinking into your shoulder. A string of 'sorry's begin falling from your mouth as you try to hold back from being too rough. It doesn't hurt him it's just a little uncomfortable still from the lube being cold still. Every thrust against his sweet spot pushes out sweet little mewls as his body tenses under you. He can't even describe how good he feels right now he's just a mess on your cock. Your kisses on his neck and your strong, warm hold on him keeps him feeling safe with you. He knows no matter how rough you can be that there's always that bit of gentleness. The way your apologizing everytime you thrust too hard into him earning a yelp and jolt from him or the way your grip around his is stong yet soft and warm. His nails leaving red marks along your back as he inches closer to his orgasm.

He can feel your cock pulsating inside you as he feels your thrusts become a little sloppy. You grunt as his walls clench and unclench around you, both of you being pushed towards the edge. You quickly slip a hand down to his clit as begin rubbing in circles to help him out. Not too long after he's letting out a long moan as his walls twitch around your cock, his pussy start oozing out his liquids as you eventually approach your high. Stilling your thrusts and resorting to grinding your hips into him to ride out your orgasm. His body is spent and a little sore from all the tensing up as he lays there panting and sweaty. You pull out of him watching as his own cum seeps from him and his hole flutters around nothing.

"How was that? Was it okay" you asked whilst stroking the hair that stuck to his sweaty face out the way. He nods, body still spent to give a proper answer so he gives you a soft smile to reassure that he's alright.

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Gunil

♡ The first few time he met you, you had been completely covered up so he never even knew you had them to begin with, so it was a very big surprise when he seen that you had multiple tattoos

♡ Due to you both meeting during winter time you always had a hoodie and comfy sweats on. But one night you had come over so you could keep eachother warm through the cold winter night. The heating on, soft dim lighting, movie playing whilst your both wrapped under multiple layers of blankets

♡ Things had gotten a little heated between you and gunil half way through the movie, you're bodies moving together as your lips are locked onto his. He begins to pull at your clothing wanting to take it further, so you do, lifting your hoodie over your head gunils eyes widen. Your arms are littered with the most badass tattoos he's ever seen, a huge tattoo covering your entire chest but one caught his attention the most. Peaking just above your waist band was another, his mind only wondering how far down it trails.

♡ Following his line of sight you smirk, hooking your finger into your waist band and pulling it down to reveal the tattoo, "wanna see the rest?". He nods as you begin to completely undress yourself, gunil following along and undressing himself as well. He cheeks flush seeing the tattoos on your legs, touching and squeezing your thick thighs practically gawking at your tattoos.

Jungsu

♡ To say he was intimidated by you was an understatement. His eye widened and his body felt weak the minute you walked into the dorm, wearing a compression shirt and shorts. You were a friend of gunil and seungmin, you went to the gym frequently together.

♡ He couldn't stop staring, you two tattoos sleeves, a few big ones on your legs and from what he could see one on your neck that seemed to spill onto your chest. You can feel a pair of eyes burning into the side of your head, turning your head to see a shocked jungsu standing near you.

♡ Giving him a flirty up and down look you decide to introduce yourself to the boy. "Hi, I'm Y/N, nice to meet you" you say pulling the softest smile, easing jungsu up he then bows his head with a shy smile "I'm jungsu, you must be gunil and seungmins gym buddy" you nod your head giving him another up and down look. The 2 boys finally appear, gym bags packed and ready to leave, "see you another time cutie" you say sending him a wink.

Gaon

♡ Oh my god this boy was obsessed with you when he first met you, he thought you were the coolest person he's ever met. He'd be asking about your tattoos all the time, trailing his finger along the lines, staring at them for long periods of time wondering how your strong veiny tattooed hand would feel around his thro-

♡ Honestly yeah he'd get so hard over it. Can you have a kink for tattoos? Cause if yes then he has it. You know it affects him so you'd tease him as much as you can, using his thigh as leverage to stand up, the pressure of your hands pushing down on his body gives him butterflies.

♡ He's a sneaky little horn dog, he'll get you in his bed alright. But oh my he'd be such a good boy for you, doing everything you ask of him he would do anything for you, he'd be on his knees in a heartbeat if you asked. He'd guide your hand to his tummy making you push down on it, you'd feel your cock moving in and out of him, pushing down hard with one hand, the other coming up to his throat, squeezing the sides of his neck tightly. He'd be such as mess under you :(

O.de

♡ This guy is absolutely fascinated and also insanely turned on by them. He always invites you to go to the gym with him, he can't get enough of your shirtless sweaty torso, the sweat dripping down you tattooed chest and down your stomach. He'd never say this but he's wanted to lick the sweat of you ;)

♡ You'd drive him absolutely insane with your constant flirting, he'd be so red in the face and chest but not because he's been working out but because you've flustered him completely. He can't hold back his smile at every little compliment you throw his way

♡ Eventually he'd have enough and drag you into the bathrooms, he didn't even need to ask before your ridding yourself of both your clothes. He's on his knees in a matter of seconds, taking your cock into his mouth, your fingers threading through his sweaty hair. He takes in as much as he can, pumping what he can't take with his hand, his eyes are teary but still dark as he looks up at your almost daringly. He pulls away, still pumping you as he kisses and licks over your stomach and thigh tattoos. He begins stroking his own cock as he finishes you both off, taking you in his mouth as you cum to prevent making a mess to clean up.

Junhan

♡ He's superrrrrrrr shy and quiet when he first meets you. You flirt far too much with him, he's always so red and smiley when he's with you, he just can't handle it. In his eyes he a little scared bunny and you're a big scary wolf and he loves it.

♡ He'd be staring down at your tattoo sleeve everytime your sitting next to him, even watching the way your hands move and your veins pop when you're playing the guitar. He definitely thinks your whole vibe and look suits you best when your playing guitar, it's like your were made for it. The way your fingers move between each chord, the way your veins and hand tattoos look...his thoughts get a little too explicit.

♡ Now he's sitting there harder than he's ever been, blushing and covering his hard on. You don't realize until you've stopped playing, being met with complete silence, usually he's complimenting you on how well you played, thinking you've done a bad job you look up at him in confusion. Only to be met with a blushing hyeongjun who can't even look you in your eyes, his hands placed over his crotch in a poor attempt to hide his hard on. Smirking you set down the guitar and pull his hands away, he fights against you but fails as your strong hands wrap around his wrists and hold them against his chest.

♡ He looks so pretty when he's sitting there, legs bent up and spread, your fingers moving in and out of him, hitting his sweet spot over and over again. Leaning over him and applying more pressure to his trapped hands you whisper in his ear how pretty you think he is, telling him how good he's being for you as you curl and thrust you fingers in and out him harder earning the most precious moans from him.

Jooyeon

♡ Oml he loves your tattoos so much, he'd be grabbing your arms and looking at each little detail of them. He ask where you got them done since he wants to know the best place to get them done. He'd also ask which hurt the most so he could a avoid that area.

♡ His reaction was hilarious when you first met, his jaw dropped and a big dramatic gasp came out his mouth, your eyes furrowing in confusion and he walks over to you all like "WOWWWW THESE ARE SO COOL" he's so cute honestly.