Bang Chan - Service Sub. He’ll do anything to keep you satisfied. will follow your orders. 100% a munch. Loves praise. Definitely starts overthinking that you’re disappointed. Verbal reassurance + warm bath + cuddles. Needs to be told over and over that he did well and that you’re proud of him. Loves lying with his head in your lap while you play with his hair.
Lee Know - Bratty sub. Loves testing your patience. Rolls his eyes mid command to get a rise out of you. Degrade him(but also praise him). Melts when you force him to say sorry and punish him<3. Acts like he doesn’t need special aftercare, but melts if you clean him up and rub his back. Likes when you quietly hold him until he relaxes.
Changbin - Needy princess. Needs 24/7 attention. Gets pouty when you don’t cater to him every waking second. Loves praise, no matter how much you praise him he always gets super shy :(. Wants every ounce of your focus after, just as much as during. Loves when you shower him in praise, cuddle him, and feed him snacks.
Hyunjin - pillow prince. Loves your attention. Lives for long kisses. Melts when you worship his body. Gets so, so whiny when you stop, but gets so shy when you make him beg :( <3 Needs you to kiss all over his face, pet his hair, and worship him even after the scene ends. Loves soft words and constant touch until he drifts off.
Han - “Bratty” sub. He tries to act bratty to get a rise out of you, but quickly turns into mush when you confront him about it. Goes from “make me” to moaning your name in seconds <3. Praise addict. Gets embarrassed about how needy he got, so he loves when you joke with him a little to lighten the mood. Lots of praise, forehead kisses, and cuddles.
Felix - Sweetest sub. He is such an angel. Does whatever you say without hesitation. His ears turn pink at praise(but he also likes to be degraded…!) He definitely is a crier. Oral fixation… Wrap him in blankets, cuddle chest-to-chest, and whisper soft praises until he stops crying. Likes when you rub his back or hold his hand tight so he feels safe. <3
Seungmin - bratty pup sub. Teases and mocks you. He’s so bratty until you make him repeat himself :(. Loves to be called “dumb pup/puppy” and “good boy”(when he listens). Just a little bit of pet play<3 He won’t ask for it, but he loves when you wipe him down, put clothes on him, and hold him close. He gets shy about eye contact, so he likes when you hum or talk softly while petting his hair.
Jeongin - “shy” sub. Starts off really shy, but when you comfort him he tells you everything he wants <3. Covers his face when flustered. Loves getting praised and degraded equally. Needs you to talk him through what happened and tell him he was perfect. Likes when you guide him into comfy pajamas, give him water, and let him curl into you until he falls asleep.
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Summary: It’s been strange - recently, you’ve been catching wind of the fact that your boyfriend is telling his friends about your sex life. Maybe you wouldn’t care, but from what you can tell, he hasn’t quite been telling them the truth about what the two of you actually get up to. When he finally gets called out for it in front of them, you can’t take it anymore: you remind him of his place (under you).
TLDR; Changbin talks big game for a guy that whimpers for you in bed.
I feel like Bin would be embarrassed that he’s submissive in bed. How do you tell the boys who ask about your freaky times that you like being ridden ‘til you cry??? You don’t :p Also all of my works are usually written with afab!reader in mind, but all wording and phrases will be gender neutral unless otherwise noted :)
You love your boyfriend. You really, really do.
It’s not that you don’t love every part of him, really. You just don’t love the part of him that’s convinced that he’s weaker for letting you be in control in bed. No amount of reassurance on your end can convince him that it’s normal, and you wouldn’t judge him if he was keeping your sex life secret. Sex is an inherently intimate thing between the two of you, and it was personal. It wasn’t meant to be aired to the world.
The issue wasn’t that he didn’t want to talk to his friends about it - the issue was that he was lying about it.
The first time you caught wind of his lie was when he was on the phone with Chan in the other room. Hyunjin and you were pretty close at this point, with you coming over to the dorm so often, so you were splayed on the couch, talking lazily about your days. Changbin had apologized profusely when he went to take the phone call (and jokingly threatened Hyunjin about “keeping his hands off” of you), but you had waved him off. You know how important his work is to him, and you weren’t going to stand in the way of his passion.
“Anyways, is tonight one of those nights where I should go stay in someone else’s dorm?” Hyunjin said, mouth halfway full of food.
You choke, raising an eyebrow. “No? Does Bin…warn you when we’re going to have sex??”
“Yeah,” he says, swallowing before he speaks up again, “He says you’re crazy loud when you guys get ‘freaky.’”
You look at him, mouth agape, but all he does is cackle at you.
“Embarrassed for being outed like that?” he says with a grin. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell!”
You’re so shocked by the revelation that Changbin is not only warning Hyunjin about your sex but also that he’s claiming that you’re the loud one that you don’t deign Hyunjin with a response. You just groan, burying your head in your hands. Hyunjin laughs harder.
– – –
The second time you’ve got your legs across Han’s lap, sprawled across Minho and Han’s couch. You had pleaded with Minho to come over so you could see the children (his cats) after the thousand year drought (two weeks of not seeing them). As always, he complained excessively about having you over and how “needy” you were, but you still ended up at their dorm an hour later. Soonie is curled up on your chest, purring contently as you absentmindedly pet him, and Dori is nearby, splayed out across the rug. Despite being Minho’s cat, Han is constantly joking that Soonie likes you more than his father, much to Minho’s chagrin. Nothing pisses him off more than the idea that his precious babies would ever dare love someone else more than him.
“Min, I think Soonie might have to come home with me!” You call out, voice teasing.
“Don’t even joke!” He hollers back. “He’ll beat you up!”
“You mean you’ll beat me up,” you correct, Han giggling next to you, “Kitty’s got claws.”
“Nah, you’re the one with claws,” Minho says, head peaking around the corner, “or so we’ve been told.”
“Oh lord, what did I do this time?” You say with a dramatic sigh.
“Scratch up Changbin’s back - he wouldn’t take off his shirt earlier to change! He’s always talking about freaky shit, you two are nasty.” Han says, yelping when you reach and pinch at his side for the ‘freaky’ comment.
“Why is Bin telling everyone about what we get up to in bed??” you groan out, running a hand down your face.
“And I do not scratch him up.”
“He tells us everything-”
“Everything.” Minho interrupts.
“Everything! I don’t want to know about how you moan and whine and scratch him up because you ‘can’t help it!’ That’s none of my business! Tell him to keep that shit to himself, man.” Han says, lip jutted out.
So much drama in such a tiny man.
“First of all, I didn’t consent to my personal life being aired out like this,” you say with a start, “and second of all, I don’t! He’s literally lying to you. I just leave hickeys sometimes-”
“YAH! Stop telling me!! La la la-” Han says, plugging his ears.
You snort, kicking a leg at him, and the moment dissolves, the two of you already moving on.
But it lives with you, in the back of your mind, that this is the second time now that Changbin has (separately) lied to his friends about your sex life. You make a mental note to ask him about it when you get home, but you’re only human, and by the time you say your teary goodbyes to Soonie, Doongie, and Dori (and your half-assed goodbyes to the humans in the dorm), you’ve already forgotten.
– – –
The last time is when it all comes crashing down.
The album is done, the photoshoots aren’t until next week, and the boys have allowed themselves one whole weekend to take a breath. You’re so incredibly proud of them, and of course, your boyfriend especially. The way his eyes light up when he talks about his music makes you want to keep him in a little jar and protect that smile from the world. But he’s also been working so hard on the album that little circles have been carving themselves out under his eyes, and you’re glad that he’s finally taking the time to take a break, even if it’s only for a weekend.
Of course, the start of the break has to kick off with a party Friday night. Han’s excuse is that they’re not working the next day, so they can “go freaky style” (his words, not yours) and let loose. Chan’s excuse for letting the pseudo-party happen is that he’s “not their father” and that he has “no control” over their actions.
You’re pretty sure he just needs a drink, too.
That’s why you’re all squeezed into Changbin and Hyunjin’s dorm, drinks scattered across the rickety coffee table in their living room. A good chunk of the bottles littered there are empty, and half-drunk bottles and cans sit next to every member. You’ve been nursing a drink all night, not particularly feeling like getting drunk with everyone tonight. It’s more fun to watch them descend into madness sober, anyways.
They’ve decided that their current activity is to play some sort of hybrid of “Never Have I Ever”, which consists of someone drunkenly saying they would never do something, and members either agreeing or drunkenly defending their opposing views. You’re pretty sure they had tried to actually play the game at the start, but some of them are too far gone to actually keep track of what they have and haven’t done, it seems. So far, Chan had complained about the existence of spicy food, Minho had almost murdered Hyunjin for saying that cats are “useless”, and you had learned far too much about the sex lives of the other members.
Never had you ever thought that you would know which member is into choking and which isn’t, but here you are.
That’s what starts it - Felix offhandedly mentions how he could never be the “submissive” in a relationship - and conversation blows up. You don’t have to look at Changbin to know he’s squirming a bit next to you, and a quick glance alerts you to the flush crawling up his neck. You link your fingers with him and squeeze lightly, a quiet reassurance.
“Why not, Lix?” you say, thumb circling the back of Changbin’s hand absentmindedly.
“I just don’t like…letting go of control, I guess? It doesn’t feel right to give up control to my partner,” he says, sipping his drink intermittently.
“You jus’ don’t get it!” Han exclaims, unable to help himself.
“Letting someone have their way with you is like. The best, actually,” he continues, and the way Minho smirks next to him has you giggling and poking at Changbin.
He mouths “I knew it” to you, and you snort, ignoring Han’s rambling. Their lack of subtlety is a running bit between you and Changbin, and you used to have a tally of how many times they made eyes at each other that day, but the number would get so high it wouldn’t be worth counting anymore.
“I mean, we know where you stand, Changbin-ah,” Jeongin says absentmindedly, reaching for the opened twelve pack in front of him.
“We do?” you say, raising an eyebrow at your boyfriend.
The flush continues to crawl, now dusting his cheekbones a light pink. He tries to untangle your hands, but you just squeeze a little tighter, suddenly delighted that drunk Felix had brought this up. You tilt your head at him, acting as innocent as you can, but you know that he knows that, well…you know. You know that he’s been lying, and you can’t wait to see what he does with this chance to come clean.
“I don’t want to talk about it,” he huffs out, refusing to make eye contact with anyone.
“Sure, hyung, and I’m American,” Hyunjin murmurs, and everyone laughs.
“You actually talk about your sex life like, all the time,” Seungmin deadpans, looking right at you.
“I wish I was deaf sometimes so I didn’t know these things about you.”
“It’s nasty, I don’t want to think about my hyung and his partner naked!” Jeongin said, sounding scandalized.
“He’s just embarrassed that he’s secretly submissive,” Han jokes, grinning at the two of you.
You watch Changbin’s eyes go wide, and he shifts nervously in his seat. It’s subtle, and you’re sure the only one who notices the shift in his energy (especially considering how inebriated some of them are), but it’s there.
“I’m not- it’s not- if I was, it’d be totally normal, Han-ah!” He exclaims, free hand coming up to run through his hair.
“You just said you were submissive, anyways,” he continues, ever defensive, “trying to push your sub agenda on me? You know I’m the dom, so why speculate?”
“Okay,” you say evenly, “Either everyone gets out, or you’re going to hear some very nasty things from Bin’s room in a couple minutes.”
You say it so cheerily the people around you almost don’t comprehend what you’re saying. Changbin tenses next to you, and when he dares a glance at you, he can’t help the way his cock starts to stir in his pants. There’s barely contained rage behind your eyes, hiding behind your too wide grin and the very, very tight grip you have on his hand. Before he knows what’s happening, you’re yanking him up, weaving the two of you towards his bedroom at a calm, controlled pace.
You want them to see, he realizes. Want them to register what’s happening, watch him follow you like a puppy.
The humiliation twists into arousal in his gut. His hyungs know. His band members know. His maknae knows - baby Jeongin knows what a gross pervert he is.
Why does that turn him on?
He can’t hear the words they’re saying to him - he knows they’re jeering at him, but it all sounds fuzzy, because he’s already sinking into your control.
If he was paying attention, he would see the wide-eyed look on Chan’s face, and the way his mouth was opening and closing uselessly, eyes flickering between the two of you. He’d hear the way that Hyunjin couldn’t stop laughing, and the lilting tone that Seungmin was teasing him with, clearly bemused but unable to stop himself from joking around. He’d see the hand Han had slapped over his mouth, eyes wide and blinking, as he slapped Minho’s arm, bouncing in his seat, his shock turned into uncontrollable energy. He’d watch Jeongin stumble out of his seat with a shout, ears tinged red, and hear the way that Jeongin’s quick departure made a deep chuckle rumble out of Felix’s chest, who looked entirely too pleased with the way his conversation had worked out.
But he couldn’t hear or see them, not when your warm fingers were tangled with his so tightly, not when your pace was so fast it made him stumble behind you, struggling to keep up. All he could hear was the thrum of his heartbeat pulsing in his ears, beating faster and faster the closer you get to his bedroom.
You shove the door open unceremoniously, tugging him around and shoving him towards the bed. He fumbles his way towards the bed, legs unsteady and eyes unsure. He watches you close the door, fingers hovering briefly over the lock, and then stalking towards him, leaving the door unlocked. It sends a sick sort of thrill through him that anyone could walk through the door and see him like this if they really wanted to, all flushed and pliant under your gaze.
“Are you done?” you say, tone sharp and biting.
“Am I- what?” He says, eyes wide, hands wringing together nervously in front of him.
“Lying,” you state, like it’s the most obvious thing in the world, “Are you done lying?”
He gulps, flush permanently painted across his cheeks at this point, and he’s so damn embarrassed at being caught that he can’t even form words. His mouth flaps open uselessly, and he takes a hesitant step towards you, like he can’t help but be drawn to you, even now.
You lunge before he can keep moving, almost manhandling him with how much force you use to throw him onto the bed. His breath is thrown out of his lungs as you use your hands to guide his above his head, a warning squeeze wordlessly telling him to keep them there. He obeys without question, chest heaving unevenly, and lets out a weak whine when you position yourself on his thighs, just below where he needs the pressure the most. Your eyes lock with his, and you run your hands down your body, letting out a soft sigh when you press your heat through your pants. You slide your shirt off slowly, sensually, only breaking eye contact to pull it over your head.
Changbin is shaking below you, hands clench tight above his head. There’s nothing he wants to do more than touch you right now, make you feel good. Nothing gets him off more than making you feel good, and the fact that he can’t do that right now is making him miserable. He knows he’s being punished, he knows he deserves it, but he can’t help but yearn for more of you. You’re so close, but it feels like you’re miles away.
Your warmth pulls away from him for a moment, and it takes everything in you not to laugh at the way his whole body arches off the bed, following your heat. He lets out the most pathetic sound, eyes already brimming with tears. But despite everything, his hands stay put, pressed deep into the sheets, clenching around everything they can reach without moving. You hook your fingers in the waistband of his sweatpants and underwear, and he raises his hips for you, allowing you to guide them off with ease. You toss them on the floor unceremoniously, eyes locked on the way his cock is already throbbing and red, twitching against his stomach. You yank his shirt up to his chest, letting it rest against his skin, and he shivers when your hands brush his skin. It’s embarrassing how even the lightest touch from you can affect him, send his mind reeling and his body pressing into your instinctively. You raise an eyebrow at him, eyes teasing, and he just bites his lip in response, cheeks flushed.
You sigh and back away, admiring your handiwork. He looks beautiful like this, but now it’s your turn to lose some layers.
But god, do you take your time taking your pants and underwear off, revelling in the way his eyes don’t leave your skin. His gaze burns into your skin, like he can’t possibly look away or blink for even a moment. It sends a warmth tingling down your spine, and part of you wants to give in to the desperation in his eyes and let him help you. He always makes you feel so good, but he’s been bad. And, well…
“Bad boys don’t get to touch,” you purr, eyes lidded, “Binnie, why did you have to be bad? Can’t you see how much I want you? But you had to ruin it.”
There’s venom laced in your voice, and Changbin is so weak for it. He’s flushed all the way down his chest now, and every breath he takes wracks his whole body. His cock is leaking so bad his precum is starting to puddle on his abdomen, making it glisten in the low light. He loves being your good boy, the perfect little thing that bends to your every whim, but he’d be lying if he said he doesn’t like when you’re mean to him like this. So condescending, eyes sharp but mouth even sharper. It feels like his whole body is on fire, alight with the heat searing through his veins. If you breathed at him just right he might explode.
“S-sorry, ‘m sorry!” he yelps, unable to help himself, “I’m so sorry, didn’t mean to!”
“No?” you murmur, moving so close your breath tickles his ear, “So why did you do it?”
He shivers, eyes glassy and frantic. His mouth opens and closes uselessly, but he knows there’s no right answer here - if he tells the truth, he’ll be in trouble, and if he lies? He’ll be in just as much trouble. There’s no winning against you, not here, not when you’re like this. Eyes furious, mouth curled into a snarl.
“I didn’t-I was scared-”
“You should be scared,” you say, voice rough, “But not of them, Binnie.”
You take two of your fingers into your mouth, making a show of soaking them in your spit, sucking on them obscenely. You move back over to the bed to straddle his thighs again, but you don’t sink your weight down on him. Instead, you just hover your body over him, the inside of your knees digging into the fat of his outer thighs as you trail your slick fingers down, down, down. It leaves a trail of spit down your chest and your stomach, and God, does he want to lean in and lick down that trail, follow your fingers down to your entrance.
You circle your entrance slowly, sighing when your wet fingers tease the rim just right. You let your head fall back, let every little sound fall from your mouth like honey, enjoying the way he couldn’t help but whine, his sounds even louder than yours. The veins in his forearms were bulging from the strain of having to keep himself still, biceps tense and taut next to his head. Arousal burns like magma under your skin - because God, does he just look so good like this.
Your fingers dip down to his stomach, skimming just past his cock to dip into the puddle of his arousal, making sure to get a generous amount on your fingers. He sucks in a ragged breath when you take those same fingers and insert them into your waiting entrance with a moan. You’re being dramatic, arching your body into every touch, but this is a punishment - you need him to see how good you can feel without him.
And it’s working a little too well. He’s already got fat tears running down his cheeks, his words a jumbled mess of apologies, your name, and “please”. You think you might just be able to cum from the teary look on his face alone.
You’re a little too close to the edge for your liking, and usually this would be the point where you’d make him beg and give in, but a twisted part of you can’t help but get yourself off now, while you’re hovering over him like some sort of god. He’s certainly looking up at you like he worships the very ground you walk on, eyes reverent and needy. But he’s a good boy, always a good boy, and that need won’t be acted on without your permission.
“I’m going to-fuck-gonna cum, Bin,” you pant out, voice high and breathless, “Can you watch me? Hngh, watch me-hah-watch me cum, like a good boy? Be m-my good boy, watch me, watch me-shit!”
His eyes don’t leave you, raking up and down your body as you shake and cum. It washes over you on a wave, and you make sure to moan out his name as it crashes over you, clenching impossibly tighter around your fingers at the way it makes him cry out. Your legs give out beneath you, and your weight lands on his thighs, coating them with a mix of his own arousal and your cum.
He’s panting now, eyes still locked onto you just like you asked, and you can’t help but bring your face to his and kiss you sweetly. He moans into the kiss, glad to finally feel you. He’ll take anything you give him at this point, so desperate to feel you against his skin that he doesn’t even really care if he cums, not anymore. He just wants to feel you, in any way you’ll let him.
You’re still so sensitive, still so fresh from cumming, but your hips have a mind of their own, and they slot your heat against his cock, grinding down into him. He just about squeals, mouth pulling back from yours to let the sound out. It’s so fucking pathetic, and it has you clenching around nothing.
“You’ve been so good, haven’t you, Binnie?” you coo, eyes fond and smile warm.
“You were so patient, kept your hands up like a good boy…do you think you deserve a reward?”
You don’t give him a chance to respond, instead reaching your hand down towards his mouth. His lips part for you without question, and you roll his tongue between your pointer finger and thumb, tugging on it a bit just to see his eyes roll back. Drool leaks down the corner of his cheek, and he blinks up at you, eyes big and full of yearning.
“This was supposed to be a punishment, you know…” you murmur, but it’s impossible to miss the way you’re looking at him like he hung the moon and the stars just for you.
“But how could I ever say no to your face?”
Your free hand reaches back, and you slow the steady roll of your hips for just long enough to guide his cock into your waiting entrance. His tip catches the rim of your entrance, and neither of you can hold back the wanton sound that slips past your lips at that. Everything is just so wet, your release and his precum mixing together as you sink yourself down on him.
No matter how many times you do this with him, the stretch is still so much, and you’re overwhelmed for a second, panting on top of him. You can’t move right away, not when the weight of him, the stretch of him, sends sparks up your spine.
“‘s so b-big, Binnie,” you whine, unable to hide the way your breath catches when you shift just a little, “It’s making me feel so f-hngh-full.”
“Y-yeah?” he responds, glassy eyes locking with your lidded.
“‘m makin’ you feel good? Full is good?”
God, he’s just so sweet. Your eyes roll back into your head at his voice, and your hips buck instinctively. The wet shlck! is obscene, and it sends a shiver through both of you.
“Making me f-feel so good Binnie,” you pant out, hips still canting on their own, “Sh-shit, so good, my perfect boy, I love you-fuck!”
Your pace picks up, movements heavy and fast, and his mouth falls open, a broken sob tearing through him. You fall forward, hips never stopping, hands landing to frame his face. Still, even now, he hasn’t moved his hands an inch, forever your good, obedient boy. But you need him, need to feel his touch on your skin, need his big hands on your hips and your body.
“Touch me Binnie, please, you can move your hands, need you to touch me, o-okay?”
The second his hands are on your skin it’s electric, and you feel every nerve in your body light up. You’re wound tight, already so close and you’ve barely been on him. In forcing him to watch you, you’ve gotten so sensitive and desperate, too, needing to feel more than just your own hands everywhere. Your body arches into his every touch - how did you ever deprive yourself of this? He might’ve looked good when he was begging under you, but this is so much better, like two puzzle pieces finally clicking together.
“Love you, I love you, love you so much!” he moans out, babbling praises and pleads like he doesn’t already have you wrapped around his finger.
Luh-love you t-too, baby,” you groan, your oncoming release making your vision swirl, “Can you cum with me? Fill me up s-so good, can you do that for me?”
“I can do it, I-ahh! Oooooh, I can, I can-’s comin’, ooooh, coming, coming-gonna!”
You feel the warmth of his release fill you, and it makes the coil inside of you snap. You’re coming around him, hips twitching weakly in his hold as your upper body collapses on top of him. You kiss his neck as you cum, biting down a little too hard on the juncture where his shoulder meets his neck. It’s bound to leave a mark, and the idea of his members seeing it tomorrow, knowing now what it is, sends a sick thrill through you.
He’s still shaking a bit when you come back to yourself, and when you lift your weary body to look at him, he still has a glazed over look in his eyes. You lean down and press a kind kiss to his lips, so soft compared to how you just rode him into next week.
“Mhmm…” he hums quietly, still not back to himself quite yet.
“Yeah?” you murmur, huffing out a laugh.
Even in the afterglow, you can’t help but admire how beautiful he is. His hands have moved from your hips, his arms wrapping around you and holding you close. He’s tracing random shapes into your back with his pointer finger absentmindedly, something you know he does to ground himself. He’ll be back to you soon, but for now, you can admire him unabashedly, with no concerns of getting caught.
“I love you.” You say it with certainty, like there’s no greater truth in the world.
“...even when you lie to your friends about being a dom.”
“Yah!” he yelps above you, hand stilling on your back.
“I said I was sorry, didn’t I? You don’t have to keep bringing it up…”
“Jagi, they’re never going to let you hear the end of it,” you laugh, peppering kisses across his face, “Your bandmates are cruel.”
He groans, dragging a hand down his face.
“Seungmin-ah is going to make my life hell,” he mutters, sending you a half-hearted glare, “How could you do this to me?”
You snort, pressing your forehead against his.
“You deserved it.”
“Yeah,” he said, “Yeah, I did.”
The silence starts to drag, warm and content, and you two fall asleep, just like that, naked and tangled and still connected. And finally, in that blurry haze between night and dawn, everything is right with the world once again.
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His all ways has to be in control from being the leader of stray kids to the fan
It's nice to finally give up control
Before even doing anything, tho he wants to talk about and learn a little bit.
When his ready, he'll shyly tell you
He'll be a moaning, whimpering mess before you even start
If you're pegging him, then he'll want you to hold his hands
He will hide his face in your neck
Calls you mommy/daddy then gets shy
When you're done, he's so far gone in Subspace
✨️Aftercare✨️
"So cute, baby." You whispered, making him cover his face,
You chuckled and moved his arms as you softly thrust into him "please mommy/daddy so good." He said nails, digging into your back
Leeknow
At first his not sure, but after a bit of talking then he'll give it a chance
And he loved it
Lowkey (highkey) is a brat at first
Will talk back and talk about how it's better when he fucks you
When his finally realized how good you're making him feel.
He'll be a moaning mess
He will, in fact, claw you back and bite your neck.
If you call him kitten, he'll fall into his subspace faster.
Likes it when you degrade and praise him at the same time
If you are pegging him
He'll want to ride you
Will fondle your chest
Minho whimpered as he looked down at you, marking his thighs
He threw his head back and grabbed your hair "fuck, fuck please I'm sorry."
You groaned and waved his hands away from your head. " I know, kitten, but you were bad got punished you." You said and smirked as you leaned down back to his thigh
Changbin
Changbin will be right on board
Is a pillow princess
Absolutely loves it when you kiss him well riding him or pegging him
Loves to be praised
Call him babygirl and he'll cum right there
If you make him ride you, he'll cry and beg you to do the work
If you're strong then he want you to fuck him against a wall
Isn't really a big fan of degrading
It really depends on what you say doesn't mind being called a slut
Would love to roleplay
He wants you to mark him and talk him through it.
Has a breeding kink
"Please breed me." Changbin moaned, holding your shoulders.
"I know, baby, I know, baby." You groaned, kissing his neck
Hyunjin
Doesn't openly show it but is very excited.
Has been thinking about it for a long time
He doesn't want you to be gentle with him, but he won't openly tell you that.
You'll have to push him enough to tell you what he wants
He'll put his hand on yours and bring it to his neck for you to choke him
Loves when you degrade him
Call him your little slut or whore and he'll melt
Overstimulate or edge him
Claws at your back
Massive pain kick
Slap him, bite him, and he'll be begging for more
He'll be a brat on purpose, so he'll get a punishment
Hyunjin grabbed your hand and placed it on his throat. You squeezed, making his eyes roll back.
"Such a dirty slut." You said and used your other hand and slapped his ass.
Jisung
Immediately in bed, ready to be fucked
Ass up head down
Has been waiting since you started dating even before that
Doesn't care where you fuck him
Kitchen, bedroom, living room, doesn't care
Also has a breeding kink
Will dress up in a lingerie or a dress
And put on makeup just for it to get ruined
Will call you whatever you want daddy,mommy,mistress,Master
Likes it rough but also gentle(if that makes sense)
He'll be so fucked out that he goes cross-eyed
Loves sucking on your chest
"So good mommy/daddy don't stop feels so good" han moaned out as he folded your chest
you grabbed han hair, pulling his head back. You leaned down to kiss his neck, "so pretty"
Felix
Acts shocked as if he hadn't been hinting to it
Has the biggest feminist kink
Call him baby girl, doll, princess, and his eyes are rolling back
Very vocal in bed from the beginning to the end
Likes to call you daddy (female or not)
If you put my in front of one of his nicknames, he'll cum on the spot
Whould love to be fucked in public.
Will try anything once
He loves to Roleplay his favorite roleplay is nerd and cheerleader/jock
Wants to be recorded while you fuck him
Loves to eat you out
"Such a pretty little slut." You said walking around felix with a camera.
"Say hi babygirl."
Felix whimpered as he tried to smile.
Seungmin
His not really up for it a first.
But then he started to think about it and looked into it and realized how fun it looks
Will shyly ask if you're still up to dom him
He wants to try petplay
Loves to ride your strap on
Likes to lick and suck on your neck
Trys kissing you will you fuck him
Will cling to you as you fuck him arm holding onto you tightly
Loves being called puppy or pup
Loves to cuddle after your done wants to be held.
Giggles, when you kiss all over his face
He definitely wouldn't mind doing it again
"Mmmh, pup doing so good for me such a good puppy." You said as he held on to you. His eyes rolled back
Jeongin
Very confused asking to think about it first
When he decides he wants to do it, he'll ask it your still up for it
Wants to eat you out first then will ask you to fuck him
Also, is one who wants you to hold his hand
Very vocal in bed
Like when you talk him through it
Loves when you call him your good boy or my love
Goes cross-eyed when he cums
Whimpering mess when you jerk him off
If you don't let him cum, he'll beg you and cry saying that his you're good boy and please let him cum
Will moan and whimper in your ear
Loves to take baths with you after, wants you to message him in the bath
"Please, please don't stop fuck I'm your good boy." He whimpered out holding your hips
"Such a good boy for me, baby." You replied to him as you leaned down to kiss him
hii 👋🏻 i don't know if this has been written before but i saw it in a comment and wanted to read it for skz.... 👀
🎀you are asking to put a ribbon on his d🎀 aaaand the reactions and maybe the events that follow 🤭🤭
it could be changbin or 3racha or skz all separately, whatever you want 🩷
candy boy
=͟͟͞♡ changbin × fem!reader
=͟͟͞♡ ribbon challenge
word count: 1.2K
content warning: explicit sexual content, established relationship, sub!changbin, oral sex (m receiving)
a/c: this took forever and i am very sorry! but Binnie was so perfect for this and I just needed to give it a go. hope you’ll forgive me hun ❤️🩹
=͟͟͞♡ please consider reblogging if you like my works!
Changbin eyes are pleading, lashes long and pretty against his full cheeks and a tiny tear nestled on the corner of his eyes. He’s been watching you for several minutes now, as you diligently apply some makeup on his face. The blush you did choose for highlighting his features is of a pretty cool shade of pink, and it matches the lipstick that you carefully selected between the ones he picked earlier. It’s a little bit sticky on his lips, and it shines as if it was a layer of caramelized sugar. It surely gonna taste sweet.
“Baby…” he whispers, a small whine escaping from his parted mouth, “how long is it going to take?”
You finish brushing the blush on his cheekbones and pout at him. “Binnie, you promised that you were going to stay still.”
Changbin shifts from his position. He is sitting on a chair, in front of the wall mirror of your bathroom, and he is wearing nothing but a big fluffy sweater. Pink, of course. His plush thighs are parted and the shiny head of his small cock is peaking out from the soft bush of jet black hair just at the end of his happy trail. That is soft as well, you know that. He always use shampoo and conditioner on that as well, and you always spend an insane amount of time caressing and twirling your fingers around his curls. But not today. Today he has to wait.
“Yes, I know – but…” he continues, puffing some air out. The fabric of the sweater accentuates the softness of his chest, and you softly let your hand fall in between his clothed pecs, “it kinda hurts now.”
Your gaze ends up on the soft pudge of his tummy, barely covered by the only piece of clothing he is wearing and you pinch it between your thumb and index, making him shiver. “Does it?” you ask, fake sweetness on your tone. “That’s because you got all hard while I was making you pretty, baby. If it would have stayed soft, it wouldn’t hurt for sure”.
Changbin sighs and his cock twitches in between his legs. “I tried,” he insists, “but you keep touching me, it’s not my fault.”
That’s not completely untrue. You have been teasing him for the last 30 minutes. Your thighs purposely brushing against his bare skin and hands wandering on his chest and shoulders, lightly grazing at his nipples from above the fabric. He’s been waiting for you to finish his makeup, as you asked, but he got hard, that was almost inevitable.
But he was the one asking for this in the first place. You were peacefully testing some new products that you’ve been wanting to try for a long time, and he interrupted you by showing you a tiktok video of some guy doing something called “ribbon challenge”, demanding your attention and pleading you until you finally gave up.
And now there he is, flushed and aroused, pretty makeup applied on his round and soft face, and a small tight ribbon tied at the base of his chubby tiny cock.
The ribbon is pink – as his sweater and as his face – and the tie is constricting his length at the limits of decency. If he just had stayed soft, it wouldn’t hurt. But you did nothing to make him stay soft.
“And what do I have to do about it?” you ask. Your lips find their way to the soft spot behind his ear and you place a humid kiss there.
Changbin hiccups and a pleading whine leaves his lips once again. His cock is bobbed against the fat of his inner thigh and the curls above it curls are glistening with a few drops of white precum. The ribbon stands cutely just an inch below that, the pink color in contrast with the redness of his length. The tip leaks just a pearl of dense liquid from the slit and Changbin eyes run to yours.
“I’ve been good. Please. Please, I’ve been good. Am I not pretty?” he asks as his cock tries to gain some friction by closing his legs a little. Your own knee quickly stops the movement, slotting in between his sturdy thighs.
“You are so pretty, Binnie. The prettiest,” you concede, pressing another languid kiss on the corner of his sticky lips. “I was just teasing you. What do you want, baby? You want my lips?”
Changbin almost mewls at your question and he nods furiously, making you chuckle. “Yes, please. Please, your mouth. Need s’ much, Binnie needs it.”
His cockhead bumps again his belly as you shift from your position to kneel down on the floor. The slap on the skin is lewd and wet, and it draws a thin stripe of precum on his bellybutton. Changbin soft grunts are delicious and you always try to elongate this moment more than you can just to feel him becoming restless under your touch. But today you played with him enough, and you decide to give him what he’s asking for as you lower you face, filling your lungs with his strawberry scent and finally mouthing at his shaft before grabbing the base of his cock with two of your fingers.
Changbin hisses what sounds like a curse, and you cup his balls with your other hand, suckling just at the gummy tip and swirling your tongue around it. “Like this, baby? My sweet candy boy wants me to eat him up like this?” you breathe, giving another kitten lick on the underside of the puffy head.
Changbin gulps again. “Yes. Oh god, please, yes. Thank you, thank you.” he pants out, teeth biting the fat of his bottom lip.
You smile mischievously as you grip his length, slapping his cockhead against your tongue. You do it a few times until Changbin is a shivering mess above you, and a spurt of white liquid shoots out of him. You use your thumb to spread it on your lips, mimicking the way you applied the clear lipstick on him.
“Baby, ah– please,” he keens as you slap his cock on your wet muscle a few more times before his hips buck forward and you curl your fingers around the base of his length once again. He lets out a shuddering breath, and with a quick movement you sink your head down to engulf the entirety of him.
When you feel him twitching against the roof of your mouth, you detach from his cock with a pop, hand lazily cupping one of his balls and rolling it on your palm. “Binnie, baby,” you coo, “I want to have fun too.”
Changbin pants heavily and hisses a painful whine at the loss of your heath. His cute face is flushed with a thin layer of sweat and the lipgloss is imperceptibly smudged on the corner of his lips. “W-what do you mean?”
You smile, and you nose at his tummy, biting it softly. “I mean…” you puff as you start a slow rhythm of stroking his aching girth, “that it would be so nice if you could pop that little ribbon with this cute little cock of yours. What do you think about that, baby? Can you get hard enough?”
Changbin eyes are glassy and teary, but he nods nonetheless. “I can. Binnie can.” he mutters in between his teeth, cock already engorged and impossibly red under your lustful gaze. “Binnie can make it,” he assures you with devotion. “Can make it pop.”
Hiya, I was reading your "how txt would sound in bed" post and was wondering if you could do the same for Stray kids :)
Your writing is amazing, thank you so much💙✌️
starting off with channie, he's not too loud i don't think.
he is very breathy and kinda more on the throaty side. that's just when he's trying to be quiet though, when you're in his studio and the boys are in the next room or and your hand just feels so good moving up and down his sensitive cock, he feels like he's losing his mind.
he isn't too much louder when you're alone but i do feel like he would be so much more whiny and when he's not whining, he's moaning and he moans with his accent and dear lord.
lixie's moans would be so pretty, so deep and rich omg. just like his deep voice normally, his moans would be the exact same.
but also in my heart and soul i think that if he got into it (if you played with his nipples), his voice would get several octaves higher.
he'd keen and mewl a lot, getting so much more vocal when he's about to cum, whining high and cute.
he'll be going red when you point it out, fucking hell imagine him with sweater paws, getting fucked out of his mind but you saying his moans are the cute is the most embarrassing thing in this moment and he just covers his face with the sweater paws with a cute little 'stoooop'.
honestly, hyunjin took me a little while because i couldn't figure it out. after some contemplation though i've come to a conclusion,
he'd be kinda a middle range in volume, not too loud or too quiet, but that changes depending on the situation.
he really is a performer and that doesn't change in bed at all. even if he's getting railed so hard he's seeing stars he still keeps note of exactly what sets you off.
exactly which noises he makes seem to illicit that hungry look in your eye. he changes based on what you like, plays with you by using it against you. whether you like him quieter or louder (you better like him louder or i don't trust you) he notices and then it's just a game to see how long it is until he starts making them in a non-sexual way in your normal life, waiting for the moment you'll snap and fuck him against the kitchen counter.
now my sweet little brat lee know would grunt and groan a lot pretty quietly because he doesn't want to moan and let you know how good he feels.
when he gets really close though or falls into subspace, he just gets so completely overwhelmed with pleasure that he really can't care anymore, utterly debauched sounds falling from those puffy lips, all swollen from how much he's bitten them. super loud and super ruined, any and every curse under the sun gasped or whined out.
it's really adorable to see him going from somewhat composed, but clearly trying his best to stay that way and then just melt away with the pleasure, dissolving into a mess, a slave to the sensations that you give him<33
the cute little puppy seungmin, he pants a lot, whimpers a bit, akin to a puppy-
but he isn't that loud in general, he'll have to place his mouth right by your ear for you to hear his tiny mewls and whispers for more, honestly it's pretty perfect for when you're pegging him in mating press or missionary, and his face is buried into your neck
he'll happily make himself a bit louder just for you but only if you ask him nicely-and only if puppy gets a reward
my little perv jisung, babygirl's a shrieker for sureee, gasping, moaning, screaming, losing the very concept of composure, thoughts a jumbled mess just because of how good you make him feel.
gives zero fucks for anyone else around-i've said it a million times and i'll say it again, there is not a single ounce of concern for common decency when he moans out loudly from the vibrating plug up his ass in a public area.
dirty talker 10000%, learned it all from the absolutely sinful-*sigh*, just check his browser search history. baby's got a mouth on him and will not shut up unless you gag him.
he also definitely gets upset when you tell him that he has to be quiet, pouting and maybe even shedding a tear, asking why you don't wanna hear his noises.
binnie, he would sound so cuteee-
it really depends where you are because he's really shy and if you're anywhere that people would possibly walk in on you (gym locker room) it's gonna be heavy breathing and the tiniest n e e d i e s t little 'please' e v e r
and he isn't that loud to begin with but when you're in private, just the two of you, looking up at you with the sweetest cutest doe eyes in the world,
then he really feels like he can lose himself into all of the sensations, he loses it real quick tbh just of how sensitive he is and can hardly bring himself to be quiet.
and lastly, with innie, poor baby just gets so overwhelmed and so flustered, he'll try to cover his face and muffle his moans until you pull his hands away (or tie them over his head). even then though he won't let you really hear him, biting his lip or swallowing the moan crawling up his throat
he'll try to bury his face into your skin, trying to distract himself, take his mind off of how good he feels while marking you all up,
when he finally does let you hear him though-it really should be a crime that he didn't let you sooner, absolutely heavenly, absolutely sinful, wholly and utterly delectable. soft whimpers and full moans, ughhhh.
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Changbin with a taller and muscular s/o who just makes him feel so small and pretty. Like the s/o is cooking and Changbin comes into the kitchen to see if he can help when they just pick him up and set him on the counter to watch. And of course Changbin being manhandled makes him turned on as fuck, so this usually leads to an intense make out secession that turns unto Changbin getting bent over the counter and fucked until he’s crying from overstimulation
Sorry this took so long, I’ve been dealing with shit 💀
Also this is very short, I wanted to get a fic out so I made this one into a drabble.
Changbin groans softly to himself at the bright light of the sun shining into the bedroom. He turns his head to face away from the window, reaching over to the other side of the bed to try and grab you, only to find the bed empty and cold. He opens his eyes and furrows his eyebrows, disappointed that you aren’t there for him to cling to, until he suddenly gets a whiff of the eggs and French toast being cooked downstairs. Changbin smiles to himself before slowly getting out of bed and heading downstairs.
Changbin currently wore one of your hoodies, the clothing being very big on him with the bottom of it nearly reaching his knees while the sleeves go far past his hands, with nothing but a pair of boxers underneath. Since the two of you had fucked the night before, Changbin wasn’t wearing much, but he was wearing one of his favorite things ever; your hoodie. His hair was a mess, his eyes were still a bit swollen and a small bit red from him crying last night, his legs were still somewhat weak, and he was a bit tired.
Changbin slowly makes his way out of your shared bedroom and downstairs to the kitchen. Once he enters the kitchen, he smiles lightly to himself at the sight of you standing at the stove, shirtless with a pair of baggy gray sweatpants on while cooking some breakfast for you and him. Your hair was still a mess, your back was covered in scratches from Changbin, and Changbin could also see the few tattoos you had on your back as well as the muscles on your back; both things that Changbin loved.
Changbin walks over to stand behind you before wrapping his arms around your waist and hugging you from behind. “Good morning, hyung.” He says quietly burying his face in your back. He smiles and hums in contentment. “Mmm. . . You’re warm. . .”
You chuckle lightly, placing your free hand over Changbin’s as you continue cooking the food. “Good morning to you, Binnie.” You say with a small smile on your face. “How are you this morning?”
Changbin continues to smile as he moves to stand next to you, leaning back against the counter as he looks over at you cooking. “I’m very good, thank you.” He says, his eyes trailing down your arms, gazing over your biceps, triceps, down to your forearm, wrists, until he lands on your huge, veiny hands. He loved those hands and those arms, he loved them so much. “Can I. . . um. . . Can I help you with anything, hyung?”
Changbin looks back up at your face, trying to distract himself. He was still feeling a bit overstimulated from last nights activities, and he was trying to stop himself from getting too turned on that he would need you to fuck him once again. Of course, though, he ends up failing from what you do next.
You put your mixing tool down before moving over to stand in front of Changbin. “You. . .” You trail off as you grab Changbin’s waist and lift him up so he’s now sitting on the counter right next to the stove. You then place your hands on his knees as you look down into his, now very wide and very dilated eyes. “Can sit there and look pretty while I cook.”
Changbin has his mouth agape as he watches you go back to cooking. Changbin feels himself growing more and more aroused as the seconds past, the feeling of you handling him as if he weighed nothing was such a huge turn on. He loved be thrown around like a toy, he loved being manhandled, and he was just so sensitive. Even the simple act of you lifting him onto the counter was enough to turn him on.
“Hyung. . .” He whispers, squeezing his thighs together. He closes his eyes as his cheeks flush in embarrassment from how quickly he got so aroused, and from how easily he got aroused. “Hyung, you’re so mean. . .” He then opens his eyes and looks up at you as you continue cooking his and your breakfast. “I love it. . .”
You raise your eyebrow at the shorter male, looking at him with a side glance. You knew what he was hinting at, you knew what he was saying, but. . . why not tease him a bit more? Why not keep him on the edge? He loves when you’re mean, you know he does, so why not give him something he loves and be just a bit more mean to him? “You enjoy it a bit too much, Bin.” You say in a seemingly “innocent” tone. “Quit squeezing your thighs together. You’re just going to make yourself more needy.”
Changbin pouts and whines softly before relaxing his thighs and looking down at the floor. “If you don’t want me doing that then help me. . .” He mumbles, reaching over and grabbing your hand. “Please, hyung. . . Will you help me. . . ?”
All it took was you looking over into Changbin’s eyes. The next thing either of you knew, Changbin was bent over the kitchen counter, his boxers around his ankles, the hoodie he wore scrunched up around his waist, his back arching, and his mouth open while moans fall from his lips as you stand behind him, your hands tightly gripping his waist and hoodie while you pound into him at a pace too quick for either of you to truly follow. At this point, all Changbin can think about is how good you feel when you’re so deep inside of him.
“Ah! Hyung! Oh. . . Oh, h-hyung. . .” He whimpers, his hands reaching behind him to try and grab your waist, hips, or thighs. Anything in order to make you go even deeper. You, however, end up grabbing his hands and tossing them forward onto the counter, preventing him from touching you. “H-Hyung. . .” He whimpers, tears welling in his eyes. “F-Feels so g-good. . .”
You reach forward and grip his hair before pulling it back harshly, causing him to whine and then let out a small sob as tears spill from his eyes. His hands clench into fists, the intense pleasure of it plus how sensitive he still was from last night made it so his orgasm came much faster and more intense. Yet, even after he cums, you still continue with your thrusts. You knew he loved the pain from overstimulation, plus you hadn’t cum yet, so might as well satisfy the both of you.
I want Changbin to be my housewife husband so badly. Just wanna come home and bend him over (consensually, discussed beforehand) the coffee table and finger him within an inch of his life while he whines and moans about how he was cleaning and the living rooms gonna be all dirty again, as if he isn’t pushing his perfect round ass back into your fingers and gripping the sides of the table like a lifeline🙄🙄
Warning: sub!skz, dom!reader, smut, some aftercare, some fluff
Summary: sub!skz headcanons?... kinda in bed.
minors do not interact
Chan
- Chan works hard, and he deserves every love and care in the world and you will show him in the bed.
- Pillow Prince number #1
Kissing his body so tenderly, praising him after every kiss, while he breathe heavily. He may have a tough image but his my your baby~
- he always want to be your good boy! How sweet of him~ When you let him have a taste of you, he will eat you like he haven't eat for months! He will ask "am I doing it right?"or "I'm your good boy right?"
- When he works at home, make him sit on you but with a butt plug vibrator in his ass and guess what? You have the remote~
When you put the vibrator on the highest setting, He's trying so hard to be a good boy for you and don't cum while you kiss his neck and give little love bites, your left hand going under his pants and boxers, playing with his sensitive balls. But unfortunately after a few minutes, he cum with a loud moan in his pants and now he needs to face the punishment.
- Letting out little "I'm sorry! I'm sorry-" while starting to cry because he wanted to be a good boy for you :(
Lee know
Ah, my sweet little brat Minho ~... At first he will act all cocky and dominant, you have to remainder him who's in charge.
When you grab his wrists with one hand and pin them above his head, the other hand slowly goes up and down on his abdomen. kissing his soft spots oh so gently, edging him for how many times he teased you that day, he will melt.
But when you're finally fucking him, his still trying to tease you but not for long. "Is t-that AH all y-you got-t?! Agh! O-OH YES J-JUST LIKE THAT-" he couldn't even talk when you go harder on him, hitting the right fucking spot, making his eyes roll back. At these times he will make delicious sounds and call your name, making you go even faster that makes him almost scream and moan louder to let anyone know how good you fucking him, making them jealous to be in his position and he will smirk at the thought while still moaning.
He will want you to mark him so everyone knows who he belongs to, and will proudly show them off~
If your fucking him doggy style, put a mirror in front of him so he can see how he's being ruined by you, looking at you with overstimulating eyes in the mirror. Definitely slap my sluty kitty's ass Hard that he goes forward from how hard it was, making him moan out so loud.
He loves aftercare, he will whine when he loses connection with your body when you go to prepare a nice bath for yourselves. When you're finished and went to pick him up bridal style, his head is on your shoulder, maybe giving some little kisses to your neck or shoulder while you take him to the bathroom <3
Changbin
- You better praise my little mochi...
He literally lives in the gym, working on and on for his body. compliment his muscles and how good they look, he will smile while starting to flex his arms for you to hear more praise from you :>
He loves to sit on your lap, burying his face into your neck and inhaling your scent while you crass his thigh. if you got near his crotch and give some attention to it, he will let out whimpers into your neck.
- Before Making him ride you in reverse cowgirl position, stretch his little hole a little with your fingers that were wet because of him sucking on it, paying a good attention to his sweet spot~
Watch him suck you off while trying to get the all of the strap-on in his mouth, but suddenly you grab his hair and fuck his face. He will gagg around it while tears run down his face before looking up at you with big eyes and let out a muffled moan, enjoying it.
Put bunny ears on his head and call him your sluty bunny and only yours.
He's a greedy bunny, he doesn't want to share you with anyone!
- He will beg pathetically to mark him all over his body, then the day after when he look at himself in the mirror, admiring all the marks
- In aftercare, he will cling to you and wouldn't let you go ! If you want to get up, he will cry and say that don't leave him here because he doesn't want to be alone !
He wants you right NOW nothing else !!!
Hyunjin
Pillow Prince number #2
He can't cum if you're not with him :<
My poor little baby is so used to you doing all the work, he doesn't know what to do without you! He will call you where ever you are, sniffing when you pick up the call and immediately asking him what's wrong while he answers with a whiney tone that he can't cum and he needs you. When you go to his house and knock on his door, he will rush to the door opening it wildly.
When you look at him, he's wearing an oversized purple t-shirt that comes to his thighs, covering his hard cock and his hair in a messy bun, his eyes sparkle like stars when he saw you.
He will hug you so tightly, whispering 'please help me' while leaving small kisses on your neck dry humping your leg that you let that slide this time
Make him cum, but don't stop, Milk him till he has nothing left as punishment for breaking the rule~ OR while doing that, put a mirror in front of him and have him sit between your legs, his back against your chest as you still jerk him off from the start.
He's whining and moaning so loud for being overstimulated, begging for you to stop but his hips are rolling into your fist.
And I'm going to put this for another time
Han
Ah, my babygirl~ Pillow Prince number #3 He doesn't want to lift a finger, He wants you to do all the work and you will gladly do it.
Make him ride you while your fingers are digging into his skin, definitely leaving marks behind and guiding his hips.
- He's literally your fuck toy.
His little cute hiccups after his orgasm :) Putting a wiggle motion vibrator in his ass AND teasing his tip with another vibrator While he's moaning out so loud. Baby girl is vocal~
- Jisung with his anime thighs in mini skirt & thigh high :))
When you come home from work, all tired and want to cuddle with your babygirl. Jisung come and greets you at the door like usual and saw how tired you were, so after you go change and sit on the sofa, Jisung rans to your shard bedroom and put on his favorite tank top and tiny skirt that barely covers anything.
You eyes were close when jisung walk into the living room. He walked towards you and set down on your lap, when you open your eyes and look at what his wearing, he would kiss you on the cheek and ask you if you like it or not!
- Oh ! And he loves your tits, always want to see them !!
Felix
My cute little omega kitty <3 Putting vibrators on his sensitive nipples and balls, while he's in a pink cute skirt with white cat ears and a tail butt plug, nothing else. sighs
Fucking Felix in a cat maid outfit while wearing cat paw gloves and his hands are in paw-like position. He already cum three times and his in a overstimulating pleasure, his voice turned high pitch after his first orgasm.
His legs are on your shoulders while fucking him deep, hitting the right spot. Making him burn with pleasure even more. If you my little babies want me to make this order, tell me.
My My~, did you ever heard my kitten's moans? They are so adorable and sweet, gently teasing his tip while he let out soft whines, little begs 'please please- fuck! Please' Wants to be a brat so you punish him, But also wants to be a good boy for you.
Whisper sweet nothing while choking him, playing with that band of his panties AND a butt plug vibrator in his ass. My little kitty will cum so hard <3
Seungmin
- So everyone... do you see my puppy here? He's a sucker for head pats. But he doesn't admit it out loud.
He trys so hard not to react when you whisper in his ear, calling him "good puppy" while playing with his tip.
You tease him a little with kissing his neck~ He tells you to stop but doesn't do any attempt, you hand goes down to give his ball a squeeze while he let out a cute whimper.
- He will look up at you with curious eyes, wanting to know what will you do to him
He will get cockdumb fast while letting out whimpers like a little puppy in a heat, finely getting what he wants~ He can't even talk from how good your fucking him, he can't answer you properly.
- The high pitch whines and whimpers.
He doesn't really moan BUT he will moan out so loud when you start hitting his sweet spot over and over again, moaning over and over again :)
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Another little cutie who has a tough image, but is just a baby~
He will quietly whimper when you look at him with lustful eyes
- kiss him all over his face, he will giggle :> My baby is kind awkward sometimes, so you need to help him with everything.
He will dress up pretty if he wants extra attention, but everytime you told him if he wants attention he can say it, he know he will have your full attention from a tug on you shirt while he's looking at you big adorable eyes
- Make him wear a butt plug all day when he's at work and when he comes home to you, he's begging you to fuck him already ~
Tell him film himself, pulling out the plug from himself. He blushed when he read the message from you ! When he’s at rest room, he locks the door before finding a perfect angle to record himself.
- he let out cute whines and whimpers, his eyes squeeze shut while slowly pulling it out...
Waiting a little while panting softly a few seconds, Before pushing it back in himself, letting out a loud moan for being stretched out again :)
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It took longer that I thought it would be, like & reblog are appreciated and tell me how you think sweetcheeks~
Don't forget to eat, drink water, love and take care of yourself and body ! (ㅅ´ ˘ `) ~~♡
