#sub!taeil

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𝒔𝒆𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒐 (𝑗𝑜ℎ𝑛𝑛𝑦)

Honestly, Johnny is sexy and he knows it. But hearing the best friend he feels so much for actually calling him by that pet name would send him over the edge. He'd get so cheeky and would maybe even call you Mama.

"Babyboy is looking pretty. If you don't get it I'mma get it," you said when he got out of the fitting room with a new shirt on.

"Let's match, Mama. We can be pretty together," he said and winked like the cocky boy he was.

He'll for sure call you Mama the following day and the ones after- You guys calling each other those nicknames will make him feel like you already are in a relationship. If he feels extra risky one day he might act like a bad boy and try to seduce Mama — it was your fault for seducing him first by calling him Babyboy everyday.

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𝒚𝒖𝒕𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒐

He would feel confident. The girl he called his best friend — although he'd prefer calling her girlfriend — called him Babyboy so how could he not feel confident? His response will be very brave, but he might get a little shy if you say something suggestive back.

"Is Babyboy hungry?"

"Very," he answered with a very unsubtle lick to his lips.

"What are you hungry for then, Babyboy?" you asked suggestively.

He gulped, not prepared for your reply.

There will be a possibility that Babyboy will be the only way you address him in the future, since he can make it 'your thing' smoothly. If you don't call him Babyboy he won't answer you. He'll feel close to you and if you call him that in front of others he will get the courage to ask you out.

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𝒌𝒊𝒎 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 (𝑑𝑜𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑔)

Doyoung would blush, but play it off as if it wasn't a total game changer. The nickname would make him feel more intimate with you. He would be proud with hopes of you calling him that more often. The reason why he would act like it didn't melt his heart would be because he would want the nickname to be something natural in your relationship — romantically or not.

"Babyboy, why are you so late?" you raised your brow at the bunny.

"I-I'm sorry," he tried to say as unfazed as possible with a flushed face.

He'll be happy if that becomes his new nickname, whether you say it all the time or if it's only when he does something wrong. He'll gladly be a bad boy if you call him that in return...

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(a/n. not to flex but i can do that w/ my tongue too)

𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒉 (𝑗𝑎𝑒ℎ𝑦𝑢𝑛)

When you call Jaehyun Babyboy he wouldn't believe his ears. He'd actually look at you and ask you to repeat what you said to be sure. From then on he would no longer think of you as his best friend. He wouldn't be able to. He'd only be able to think Mommy every time he saw you.

"Sit here, Babyboy."

"Pardon? I didn't hear you."

"Sit, Babyboy," you patted the spot next to you — which resulted in his heart racing.

He will wear nicer clothes and start to send you cuter texts more often, so you can see him more as a potential partner instead of your best friend, since he doesn't view you that way anymore. Flirty comments will be thrown at you here and there, and if you don't get the hint he will tell you to stop calling him that.

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𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒈 (𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑤𝑖𝑛)

Sicheng would be so, so soft. The blush on his face would be so evident you'd be able to see it from space. In other words he'd be the happiest boy on Earth. If you did that in front of his friends he'd feel flustered and try to act like isn't. But if you were alone he wouldn't even try to hide it. This'd be the best feeling in the world to him.

"Did you sleep well, Babyboy?"

"Y-Y-Yes."

From then on if you don't call him that he'll be disappointed. Be prepared for him changing his behaviour to more 'cute' to make you call him that again. If you don't he'll get sad. But if you do he will go back to smiling. The more you call him that the more he will believe he has a chance with you.

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𝒌𝒊𝒎 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒘𝒐𝒐

AHHHHH. Baby would be so happy! If Jungwoo's crush was huge before it would be gigantic the second he heard that petname come out of your mouth. If you said it jokingly or in a mean way he wouldn't overthink it. But if you said it casually he would feel cute and call you Mommy.

"Save some chips for me, Babyboy!"

"Don't worry, Mommy," he giggled like an angel.

If you continue to call him Babyboy, he'll continue to call you Mommy. He will try to give you what he considers subtle hints — they aren't unless you think that showing you a couples goals picture everyday and whining about wanting a girlfriend is subtle. If you don't take a step he will kiss your cheek and judge by your reaction if you like him or not. Kiss him back anywhere and he will call you Mommy proudly in front of everyone.

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𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒍𝒆𝒆

Mark would blush more than normal — and he already blushes around you daily so that says a lot. His cheeks would be red, his nose would be red, his ears would be red, his lips would be red, his everything would be red. He'd try to act normal by stuttering and repeating his catchphrases. But, damn, he'd be so happy about it.

"Try this, Babyboy," you said excitedly and shoved a snack from your country in his face.

"Ummm... So like— Yeah— It tastes g-good—" he said in the least obviously nervous way he could.

"Why are you so nervous, Mark?" Johnny laughed and elbowed him, knowing about the younger's crush.

"I— Um... Like—" the tomato tried to form a sentence as the others giggled at him.

The fact that you called him by one of his most preferred nicknames will make his crush on you grow greatly. He'll have dirty thoughts about you calling him that and him calling you Mommy, and he'll feel so guilty about it, because 'you're his best friend and he shouldn't have those thoughts about you'. Never will he ever admit it...unless you take the first step.

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𝒍𝒆𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒄𝒌 (ℎ𝑎𝑒𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛)

Donghyuck wouldn't care about who was around at all, he would call you Mommy with no shame anyway. It'd be his way of trying to claim you as his, he would want to act like you already were his Mommy to show other boys and girls his territory. It would also be his way of indirectly telling you that he has a crush on you.

"What are you doing, Babyboy?" you ask as you take a seat next to him.

"Thinking about Mommy," he says with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Whether he gets a glare from you or not in return he doesn't care, he will call you Mommy in front of anyone who checks you out. The moment you called him Babyboy you were his Mommy, end of discussion. Considering how he has self declared himself as yours he will feel like a fool if you get with someone else.

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❝ And when we French, refresh gimme too

When I bite that lip, come get me too

He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, uh ❞

—johnny ✩

roleplay

the harsh clip clop! of your heels fills the room with power. johnny is bent over the desk in front of you, a white button up shirt and blue shorts, that were a bit short for his long legs, clung onto him. you caress his backside with the ruler in your hands, watching his knuckles turn white. "you've been a bad boy, johnny." you say in disappointment that was almost too real, lightly tapping the ruler against his butt. "I'm sorry ms.l/n." he whines into the wood. you lean over him, lipstick stained lips brushing against the shell of his ear. "prove it."

nipple play

his cock is twitching, ready to spill out white liquid and all you've done is suck on his nipples. they were sensitive. only a small puff of cold air was enough to make him shudder and whine for your mouth. he always had a special moan for when you played with his nipples. they were released quickly one after another, slightly pitched and 100% desperate—painfully similar to a dog crying. an empty sob rushes out of him when you held his nipple between your teeth, lightly nibbling as he cried out a pathetic "please."

rimjob

it started with a typical blowjob. you had sucked his cock rather nicely, leaving him fucked and out of breath. when a new, unexpected request was given to you. "eat me." he spread his legs for you, revealing the ring of muscle. there was slight hesitation as you down further between his thighs, his flesh brushing against your cheeks. you licked one quick stripe with uncertainty. a soft, unsteady breath is tickled out of him, barely audible. but it was enough to give a few more licks more confidently before throwing his legs over your shoulders and digging in.

mommy kink

the tight, expensive red dress made you eye candy. it was chic, sexy, and left little to the imagination. and it was taking its toll on johnny. as soon as you got home, he had you pinned against the wall, rubbing his hands and lips all over you like an animal. he was sucking a dark purple spot on your shoulder when your hand found its way around his neck and a switch for submission was flipped. "mommy~" you paused mentally as he hid himself in your neck in embarrassment. you didn't even choke him that hard and his knees were buckling. "what are you doing, baby boy? keep touching mommy." you felt him smiling against your skin before continuing giving it soft kisses.

[they always bring up "oh daddy!" but never talk about "oh mama!" 😔]

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—taeyong ✩

bondage

you smirk as you watch him tug against the pink rope, your naked body sat on top of him, tormenting him. "please, let me touch you." his whining was beautiful, a sweet melody satisfying your ears. he always begged so preciously. again, he tugs on the restraints, flexing his arms only to have the rope indent itself deeper into his bony wrists. you laugh, amused. "you're gonna have to do better than that, baby boy." taeyong looks at you through his thick lashes and the ends of his new black hair. "please, let me me touch you, mistress. I'll be a good boy, I promise." you deny him because you knew that, secretly, he didn't want them off.

older partner

your phone rang and buzzed on top of your desk, screen lighting up with the name Baby Boy 🐣. you answer it of course. you've been away on your business trip for almost a week now, he surely misses you. you definitely missed him. but you didn't expect him to answer with his two fingers in his mouth and hand palming his clothed dick. "master, please help me cum." he said in between his fingers, sucking on them harshly once he got to the sensitive part of his cock, his chest heaving. you looked at digital clock on your desk; less than 30 minutes until your meeting. plenty of time. "take off your pants, little boy. I want to see how hard you are for master."

lingerie

both of you looked into the bathroom mirror, wearing a matching maroon lingerie set and your phone camera flashing against your reflections. the color looked good on both of you. you admired the way your bra lifted your breasts and made your ass look delicious. but taeyong, though... the lace material clung onto him like it was made specifically for him and him only. he turns slightly, lips latching onto your neck as you took another picture. you rubbed the inner part of his thigh through the stockings and slowly inch your way up his hardening member, palming it and taking another picture. he whines, lightly rutting his hips against your hand. "look at the camera, baby." he did. another whine leaving his lips when you grab his shaft. "that's my slut." you were no longer taking photos, you were taking a video.

pegging

tonight you were trying a new position. taeyong laid in front of you on his side, one of his legs propped up on your shoulder. all of his muscles flexed as you entered him, cautiously. he was fairly tight and the position didn't make it any easier. but once the toy was fully inside of him and he adjusted himself, pounding him was a breeze. you held onto his leg tightly as you angled your hips to give him the best pleasure, your name flying out of his mouth like a prayer. "s-so good, m-mommy~"

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—yuta ✩

kittenplay

the bell jingled from his collar as he crawled towards you. a pair of fluffy, black cat ears sat on top of his head, along with a matching tail that plugged up his hole. he stops in front of the chair you were sitting on, placing his hands on his naked thighs and waiting for further instructions. "come closer." you wiggle your fingers to lure him closer. he stops inches from your face, kneeling in between your legs and you took his chin in between your fingers. "such a good kitty." you purred, scratching behind his cat ears before kissing his forehead. you cupped his face as rubbed himself into your touch, smiling brightly. "only for you, master."

oral (giving)

his choking and gagging didn't go unnoticed. in fact, it filled almost the whole house with its sin and lewdness. but his eyes, big and glossy, seemed to hold so much purity and innocence. as if he wasn't literally deep throating your strap at the moment—it drove you crazy! "you look so cute sucking my cock." he hummed as he bobbed his head, his eyes never left yours, barely blinking. even when his gag reflex said fuck you! and made his head jolt back. you wipe away the few tears that ran down his face, your other hand tangled in his hair. "so, so cute."

pegging

it was a new look for you; having a thick, black dildo strapped against you with a pair of tommy hilfiger boy shorts on. you thought you looked ridiculous, but yuta was practically drooling at your feet, worshipping you as if you were some goddess. "are you sure this is not too..." you glanced at the fake dick, not even imagining yourself using it. "big?" but yuta shook his head, still holding a cute smile. "no, it's perfect." perfect... made you wonder what he did in his free time. but nonetheless, you lubed up the strap, which felt like a chore because of how big it was, and began to line up the tip to his hole. "let me know if I hurt you, okay?" he didn't respond. instead he whimpered as he felt himself stretch out, already itching for more.

voyeurism

"hush, yuta! you don't want anyone to hear you, do you?" you asked while pumping him, but instead he moaned louder, forcing you to shove two fingers in his mouth. he sucked on them harshly, struggling to keep quiet as another girl walked into the public bathroom. you slowed down your movements on his cock so the suspicious wet noise wouldn't be as noticeable. but he felt his orgasm coming, he sunk his teeth into your flesh, making you yelp rather loudly and squeeze his shaft. you peeked out the crack of the stall, that defeated the whole purpose of privacy, and felt relief when you saw the lady washing her hands, unfazed. "lucky bitch." you mumble towards him, restarting your movements as you heard her walk out bathroom, not stopping until his juices covered your hand.

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—kun ✩

finger sucking

it comes naturally. all you had to do was slip your digits towards his mouth and he'll part his lips instantly so he could feel the smooth pads of your fingertips glide against his tongue. his eyes will close as he softly sucks them with a dreamy expression, feeling at peace as he gradually enters subspace. "just like that, baby." you encourage when he begins sucking harder, taking your fingers as deep as he could. you thrusted them gently, the cushiony feeling of his lips wrapped around your knuckles quite comforting. especially when he moans against them, prettily, his eyes still deep behind his lids and his nose barely scrunching as he feels that familiar tightness in his pants.

overstimulation

his chest was already dripping in cum from his previous orgasm, his face and chest burning up from the sensitivity as you worked your thumb around the tip of his cock. his moans progressively increased in octaves, his quiet, shy moans turning into helpless whines and whimpers. "please~ wait..!" kun begged, a short sob followed afterwards. you proceeded to play with the most sensitive part of his cock, feeling it twitch in your hand as his hips twirled restlessly. he had a safe word he could use if it was too much. "I'm not ready~!" he cried again, all masculinity betraying him towards the end of his sentence as his voice broke down into a desperate and pitiful snivel. "pl-ease!" was the last word he could force out before a loud whine announced his second orgasm. more cum decorating his chest and belly, and one drop even making it to his chin. you ran your hand through his damp, messy hair until his breath regained its rhythm and the tears stopped flowing.

breast sucking

kun was always fond of your boobs. even before the first date, you would catch his eyes peeking at your chest with an undeniable thirst dancing in his eyes. so it was quite hard for him to keep his hands off once the relationship was official, and even harder when you first unhooked your bra. you tried to stifle a laugh when you saw the expression on his face—the desperation and silent pleading. "you want to suck on them, baby boy?" you asked, excited for his reaction. he did not disappoint, he nodded almost immediately, his cute, colorful hair bobbing along with him. you wiggled your finger and he scooted closer, giving a quick peck to your nipple before completely wrapping his lips around it. you ran your hand through his hair, soothingly, as his eyes naturally shut close, sucking like you were delicate and delicious at the same time.

body worshipping (giving)

"you're so beautiful." he mumbled against your skin, placing a passionate kiss above your belly button. his hands massaging your upper thighs, dangerously close to your cunt. you sucked in a deep breath as his mouth traveled down closer and closer to your heat, growing impatient. he pecks both of your hip bones, his hair tickling you. "a queen—my queen." he corrects himself, and finally his face is hovering over your pussy, his hot breath blowing against your clit. you could hear him lick his lips before placing them on yours, tasting your arousal. "this is my favorite part." he says, sounding breathless. his hopeful eyes flicker to yours for permission, and you nod.

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—doyoung ✩

gagballs

"no!" he protests when he saw the black and red gagball dangling from your hands, but you shove it in his mouth anyway. he didn't use his safeword, and at the end of the day he enjoyed it. plus, it's the only way he'll shut the fuck up. he continued to complain against the red ball, but it only came out muffled and untranslated. "sorry, can't hear you~" you sing as you turnt on the vibrator, pressing it against his tip in exchange for more muffled screaming.

dirty talk (receiving)

you dragged him towards the bedroom by the collar of his shirt, then pushed him against the closed door. "I've had enough of your teasing, bunny. you'll be lucky if you even cum tonight." you growled in his ear, locking the door in the process. you could already sense his attitude coming, so you cut him off with a bite to his neck, making him gasp. "you're gonna use that dirty tongue of yours to make me and only me cum. got it?" he shakes his head immediately, not wanting to anger you any further. his cock was aching to be touched. "yes, ma'am."

overstimulation

after a long day he just wants to cum over and over again and tonight was one of those nights. semen trickled down his chest and abdomen as he felt his 3rd orgasm bubbling up in his stomach. you were only giving him a sloppy handjob but it was enough to make him squirm due to sensitivity. "you're gonna cum again already?" you talked in a faux tone, almost mocking. he choked out a small yes! his hips practically thrusting into the air as he his eyes shut close behind his fringe, his moans jagged and lost all harmony. hot cum adds to the thick layer already on his upper body, some dripping down to his thighs. "thank you, y/n."

power bottom

doyoung is a brat, no doubt. he was whining and nagging nonstop for his release. "fuck me, y/n." his tone was pitched, irritated. his face was a very deep red and if smoke could puff out of his ears, they would. "do you really deserve it though?" you said above him, rubbing his tip against your wet folds. he growled in anticipation, craving the feeling of being inside you. but knowing you, he wouldn't get it. so, he grabbed your hips and slammed yourself down on his shaft, making you scream from the sudden wave of pleasure. "d-doyoung!" he's thrusting into you with sinful grunts and groans surrounding you. eventually you meet with his thrusts, a firm hand gripping his neck to remain authority.

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—ten ✩

nipple play

"that actually feels good." ten confessed when you started brushing your index fingers over his nipples. a slight chill shooting up his spine as he sat on your lap, both of you shirtless, and his bare back touching your naked chest. you repeated your earlier movements, giving one of them a pinch and a light moan came from his throat. the combination of you toying with his nipples plus your own pressed against his shoulder blades sent the butterflies in his tummy ablaze. "would you like it if I sucked on them?" you asked seductively in his ear, your warm breath tickling him and fogging up his ear piercings. he pondered for a moment, briefly closing his lids before coming to the conclusion that if it feels good for you, than it should be no different with him.

pegging

it was useless trying to get him to be quiet. he was extra sensitive and the strap was hitting all the right places, making his arms collapse beneath his head. "oh, fuck." he muttered into the sheets. you grabbed hold of his hips and increased the intensity of your thrusts, earning a long string of symphonious moans and mewls from the boy beneath you. "feel good?" you asked, even though the answer was pretty obvious. you just wanted to hear confirmation before his ego built itself back up again. "yes, it's so deep! keep going, please." he whined, leaning into your pelvis. "well, since you said please." you joked, then continued to fuck him until you were both satisfied.

exhibitionism

the view was amazing. the city lights shimmering and glistening above and below your hotel window. a trail of bright red and white led lights inching slowly to their destination as traffic picked up, an occasional honk or two adding to the city's daily racket. but what was really exciting was the fact that anyone who happened to be in the tall buildings across the street could easily peek into your hotel room and see your hand skillfully jerking ten's cock. "you're enjoying this aren't you?" you teased, following his eyes, which trailed from the ant sized people below going about their their day then towards the windows in front of him. he imagined someone standing there and enjoying the show, which provoked a rich moan from deep within. you chuckled, gripping his shaft tighter and picking up your pace, "I'll take that as a yes."

crossdressing

the second you saw your boyfriend wearing that slutty skirt and crop top, with butterfly clips in his hair, eyeshadow and mascara complementing his eyes, shiny lipgloss on his lips, and those thin pink panties pushed aside to reveal his slim fingers toying with his hole, is when you basically bent him over your knee. "what's wrong, mami? can I not be a slut for you?" he whines, trying not whimper in between spanks. "not when you break my rules." you spat, your right hand never breaking it's rhythm, the other holding up his skirt. "maybe you should fuck me, so I—ow!" he hissed at a particularly harsh slap. "so I won't be so slutty next time." he continued challenging you, and you just knew he had a huge smirk lifting his face. finally, your blows come to a halt and you wrap your left hand around his throat, feeling him swallow with anticipation. "why would I make it so easy?"

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—jaehyun ✩

ass play (receiving)

"fuck!" he cursed as you enter another finger in his lubricated hole, stretching him out and jamming against his g-spot. he was bent over your knee, face pressed into a pillow. his ass was bright red from the previous spankings you gave him earlier, the pillow case damp from his tears. "more! give me more!" he cried, craving a fourth finger in his tight hole, but you denied him. "this is punishment, love." you rubbed against his prostate, making him scream and squirm underneath you. the cold cock ring giving him another dry orgasm. "and bad boys don't get what they want."

teasing (giving)

you felt crammed in the subway, squishing yourself between jaehyun and some elderly lady who was dozing off with a novel in her hand. you were going to be there for awhile, and jaehyun thought there was no better way to pass time than to fuck with you. "jaehyun!" you said sternly as a warning, in a low whisper. his hands are in your pants, a quiet smirk tugging on his lips as he rubbed your clothed clit. "baby boy is hungry for mommy." he moans in ear very gently, then takes your earlobe between his front teeth. his moans were very specific; they were the moans he did when he was being fucked. shrill and lewd. "jaehyun," you say again, trying to keep your composure as he continued to play with you. "be a good boy and mama will fuck you nice and deep." but he does the complete opposite and tilts his hips and guides your hand to cup his juicy ass, letting out another moan that would've made you pounce on him right then and there if you weren't surrounded by middle aged people. safe to say he got punished.

biting

it was the beginning of a heated make out session. you had him pinned against the couch, his pink hair wrapped tightly around your fingers as your tongues rubbed against each other. it was fiery and passionate, multiple fireworks going off in the pits of your stomachs from the intimacy. and finally, you bite his lip. it wasn't hard at all, but it was enough for him to hum in satisfaction. his body seemed to twitch when you sunk your teeth into his collarbone, cries of pain and pleasure overtaking the canned laughter of the tv show.

threesomes (mmf)

it was a simple competition, to see who would pleasure you more, and jaehyun, possessive as can be, wanted to make you cum first. the little competitive death glares he gave the boy kneeling beside him didn't go unnoticed, and you purposely gave him more attention by stroking his hair and praising him. when you let them latch themselves onto you, jaehyun went straight for your pussy, giving it big, sloppy kisses. that left the other boy to eat your ass, and he was good. he twirled and teased his tongue against your hole perfectly, and you didn't hide your satisfaction. "good boy." you whispered, tangling your fingers into his hair. which lead jaehyun to suck mercilessly on your clit, making you scream. he looked up with the most enchanting eyes, scanning your beautiful face and breasts. they yelled mine! so perfectly clear. you took one last look at your reflection on his dark orbs before cumming all over his precious face.

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—winwin ✩

amazon position

his legs were wrapped tightly around your waist as you thrusted yourself onto him, both of your arms trapping him so you could support yourself. your neck elongated and mouth releasing steady moans while he panted beneath you. "you like me fucking you?" you asked, winwin already nodding his head before you could even finished. "yes, always." he answered in between breaths, his member twitching inside of you and you couldn't help but tighten your walls around him. "fuck me harder, please." he requests, preciously and in between tiny gasps as he felt his release approaching, and you were happy to fulfill his wish.

choking

you always looked so gorgeous on top of him. especially when your beautiful body is on full display and you're taking his dick impressively. he's almost in awe as he watches you; your breasts bouncing and your head thrown back, releasing the sexiest moans he's ever heard. sicheng loves when you use him for your pleasure, going at your own pace. but he especially loves when you do it roughly, treating him like a personal fuck doll with no remorse. everytime you're above him, he practically craves for your fingers to grip his neck and just squeeze until he's lightheaded. he'll release the most precious choked groans as you speed up your pace, approaching your climax which makes your grip even tighter and more delightful, leaving him a mess when he's finally allowed to cum inside of you.

69

winwin is very flexible and always open to trying new positions, so he agreed with your latest suggestion without batting an eye (but with rosy cheeks, of course). however, he wasn't expecting your little twist on the infamous position, with him on top instead of you. the warm breath from your nose tickling his perineum until you made the bold move to lick his balls up to the tip of his rim, making him moan and clench from the sudden stimulation. before he could melt on top of you, he attached his lips to your clit, lightly sucking until you moan against his scrotum. "keep going." you encouraged him, reattaching your lips to his rim, and he obeyed, now rubbing his fingers against your folds, gathering up your arousal that now trickled down your thighs so he could suck it up later.

face sitting (receiving)

"please, please!" winwin begged, tugging your arm sleeve. you stepped closer to him, lowering your voice and slightly furrowing your brows. "if we have to leave because of how needy you are, you're going to be in big trouble." your eyes scorched into him, letting him know you were serious, and he nodded, obediently. you suddenly felt bad. perhaps a little bit of pleasure would make a good break from all this shopping. you sighed and put the cute shirt back on the rack before clutching his arm and dragging him towards the dressing room. luckily, it was isolated, so you were able to slip into a stall without suspicious stares. you unzipped your jeans as winwin giggled victoriously, knowing his cuteness and good behavior got the best of you. "you have 5 minutes." you said, setting a timer on your phone, and he wastes no time getting on his knees so you could lower yourself onto his face, and he moans delightfully once he tastes the sweetness he's been craving.

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—jungwoo ✩

pegging

at first he was embarrassed. from what he's read online, it was pretty weak for a man to have his legs spread and his hole oiled up for a fucking. a swift kick to his masculinity, actually. but of course, that was bullshit. you told him he was strong for taking your dick so well. you told him he was brave to ask you. you told him that he was still a man even he liked to be feminine. he looked so pretty, too. his perfect hair slightly ruffled and sticking to his sweat drenched forehead with his eyes rolling into his head as he held his legs up for you. a loud compilation of mommy! playing as you rammed into his sweet spot, his cute noises ascending in volume as he grabbed onto your hand for support. "that's my good little boy."

hair pulling (receiving)

your tongues overlapped with each other as you straddle him, your hands gripping tightly on his shoulders. while his hands were on either side of him, just like you taught him too. your lips slide down his jawline, sucking and nibbling at his sensitive flesh which made gorgeous noises slip past his moist lips. but you wanted more. your hand creeped up the back of his neck, feeling the goosebumps arise from his skin before your fingertips introduce themselves to his silky strands of hair. a fluffy moan rewarded you as you twirled his hair, your lips now migrating to his neck, reapplying the hickies that have faded. then finally, you twirl a thick clump of his hair around your fingers and pull, sending a whimper up his throat and a soft mommy. "harder, please." he requested so charmingly. there was no way to say no.

thigh riding

it had been a long day. starting from the roaster screeching hours of the morning until the owl hooting hours of the night. so you being labeled as exhausted was an understatement. but little jungwoo, who got the honor of staying home and taking unnecessary amounts of naps, was bright eyed and bushy tailed when you got home. "mommy can we play?" he sprawled himself on top of you, giving you his best puppy dog face. but you pushed him off before covering your face with the comforter. "no, baby. mommy's tired." it came out more harsh than you intended to, making jungwoo sniff and turn the opposite way. "okay..." after rolling into your back and silently cursing at the universe, you sat up and dragged his body onto you. "you can get off on mommy's thighs." there was a hint of uncertainty in his eyes, but he rolled his hips anyways, groaning shortly after. soon, his sweatpants and boxers were discarded on the floor as he rutted his dick onto the cotton material of your pajamas, soaking them with his arousal. his head thrown back in ecstasy as pure euphoria boiled inside him, along with his orgasm.

mommy kink

it was his first punishment. you had come back to him touching himself without permission, which was against your #1 rule. at first you were disappointed because he knew better, but deep down there was an itch for punishing him, to see him bent over and begging for his orgasm. today it was finally being scratched. he's leaned over the edge of the bed, his perfect bare ass in display. you take one cheek and squeeze it, making him writhe. "I want you to be a good boy and take it, okay? no counting, no thank yous. just take it." he whined slightly as you knead his flesh. "yes, ma'am." you smiled and complemented him as he braced for impact. you took it one cheek at a time, not too gentle but not too brutal either. jungwoo squealed and squirmed with every hit before crying out, "mommy!" and it was a complete domino effect. the word mommy spilled out of his lips over and over again, not even bashful about it. you weren't complaining either.

NCT

lace - After a drunken comment from you one night, Kun decides to give you a very pleasant surprise one day.

reward - Jerking off an insecure Kun in front of a mirror, only giving him the release he wants once he says enough nice things about himself. This one was really cute!!

overstimulation - Overstimulating Taeil to the point of tears (+ slight degradation)

Untitled - Teasing your boss, Jungwoo, in his office

messy - Jungwoo didn’t want to go to the bathroom and miss anything from the movie, so he stayed with you and kept watching until it was a little too late. (warning: omorashi)

fucktoy - Jaehyun pretends to forget your rules, so you make sure he never forgets them again with the help of a fleshlight. (This is one of my favorite fics ever) 

compliment - Pulling Yuta’s hair while he rides your thigh and cums in his boxers.

puppy love - Lucas eats you out on the dorm’s couch, where anyone could walk in any minute. (No mommy kink, but Lucas does call you noona)

Never Again - Jerking off a needy Johnny until he’s satisfied.

Untitled - Helping Taeyong destress in the shower after a bad day.

Don’t Stop - Renjun thinks he can make you do whatever he wants, so you make him do all of the work instead.

Late - When Ten once again comes late to your date, he’s surprised at how calm you are. Until you get home, that is.

Also, let me just add this great fic by @warmau, which I love with all my heart. It’s not a sub!idol fic, I just thought it was really cute. Even if you don’t like Kun, she has many other amazing fics that I greatly recommend ♥

Stray Kids

[00:24] - You loved denying Changbin of his orgasms, but this time, it might have been a bit too much.

more & more | play you on repeat | on the outside | without a word - What begins with the overconfident trio of Chan, Changbin, and Jisung flirting with you at a party quickly turns into a lot more. This series is so much fun to read, I recommend this 100%. The 3rd and 4th chapter are a lot less dom!reader, and there is some angst as well, but it’s still one of my favorite series right now ♥

Other groups (MX, GOT7, BTS)

The Scent of Love - Trying out wax play with Changkyun for the first time. 

kinktober day 5 - Jinyoung finds out he likes degrading after you rage quit at a game.

Go With It - People always saw you as the innocent and angelic girl, the one that they should protect from all harm in the world. Namjoon thought of you the exact same way, and boy, was he mistaken. This fic was really good, I loved it ♥

And if those fics are too long for you, here are some reactions and drabbles!

A short imagine about ignoring Renjun while simultaneously jerking him off

A fic by an anon about spanking Jaehyun (this one is pure art ngl)

NCT MTL to be shy during sex with short explanations

GOT7 asking to ride their best friend’s thigh