#sung kwon

you instinctively jerk forward from the sensitivity, wriggling your hips away from vinny until you feel sung’s hands snug on your breasts. his warmth cups your chest, massaging and kneading the flesh amidst your soft gasps and moans.

you couldn’t stop your mouth, your needy noises growing louder every time vinny sucks on your clit. it’s obscene, all of this is, but vinny’s tongue’s in too deep for you to tap out.

with his slurps against your cunt straight out from a porno, you grip his crimson locks, feeling your orgasm build up steadily as sung teases your nipples.

that’s when you feel it, the pleasure you crave.

looking down at vinny as your cunt flutters around his tongue, you didn’t expect him pull away from your core, his mouth glistening with the evidence of your pleasure.

“w-wha-” you choke out your confusion as sung grips your chin, turning your head to face him as he kisses you with passion. your mind hazes with the smoke of your lust, feeling vinny’s hands all over you and moving your body while your lips are attached to sung’s.

he pulls away, a string of saliva dripping down onto the sheets before you find yourself arching your back for vinny, knees glued down onto the mattress and ass high up as you cling onto sung’s chest.

“you’re so eager,” vinny mumbles, his hand latching onto your puffy cunt and rubbing your clit beneath your trembling body.

“it’s your fault, both of you.” his fingers alone were enough to make you come, especially since he denied your release earlier.

“attitude, sweets.” sung reminds, and you whine at his words. however, your body immediately stiffens when vinny grabs your leg and lifts it up, placing it on his shoulder to open you up.

you lean back harder against sung, slouching on his body. it’s minute, but a soft whimper escapes your lips when you feel the tip of vinny’s cock run along your folds, deliberately teasing the living shit out of you.

you buck your hips towards him, and he gives you what your actions show you need. he stuffs your pussy full of his cock, raw and rewarding, earning a loud cry from your saliva-coated mouth as your tongue sticks out.

sung smirks, entertained by your cute reactions of you getting pounded meanly by vinny. he’s there as a saint, keeping you company with his body while your head clouds with nothing but the overwhelming size of vinny thick cock.

sung holds you securely as your body tanks thrust after thrust; your ass and tits jiggling in time hypnotises him, while vinny has his eyes glued onto your pussy taking his dick so well.

through the welled-up tears and deep breaths, you find sung’s hand and grasp it tight, interlocking your fingers with his as you bury your head in his chest. the sensation creeps onto you once again, and it hits you like a tidal wave.

your wetness drips down your thigh, trickling onto the bed as you come with a gasp, whines and cries in succession. your body shudders, raising the white flag up high to your desire as your cunt clenches tightly around vinny’s cock.

you’re worn out, hair slick and sticking onto your forehead with your sweat as you watch vinny run his hand through his hair, chasing his own high shortly after yours dies down.

screw him (again?) and his stamina, your overstimulated body couldn’t take anymore as your free arm hugs sung’s firm waist tightly. drool drips from your mouth onto his abs, and he lifts your head up to wipe your saliva from your mouth with his thumb.

“you’re so pretty like this. is vinny’s cock that good, hm?” his gentle voice soothes you from vinny’s harsh thrusts, and all you can do in return is moan for them. you feel sung’s hand rest on top of your head, stroking your soft hair.

it’s reverent, but how unholy it is when you’re being split open by vinny’s girth, balls slapping against your clit each time his hips ram into your tight cunt.

“come for us again, sweets.” sung coos, praising you affectionately as both you and vinny come together; though you’re clenching on nothing as he pulled out in time, spraying his release onto your stomach.

shaky exhales escape vinny's mouth, his fist pumping his cock slowly as he regains control of his breath, coming down from his zenith.

you instantly fall limp against sung, panting and heaving from the aftershocks of your intense orgasm. however, you know you can’t ignore the tight bulge against sung’s trousers that you were unknowingly grinding against the entire time with your body.

as you look up to meet his eyes, he gives you a smile that hides his eyes. he keeps his sexual frustration at bay even though he wants to, no, needs to plunge his cock inside of your warmth.

he likes when you stay at his place, especially when you wear his clothes and fall asleep during watching movies. you look so cute, snuggling into blankets and pillows, in weak warm lights of lamp near his bed and lights from tv. his shirt on you is pulled up, revealing a perfect view of your ass and tummy. as usual, you pulled one leg higher and stretched yourself on pillows. it always seems so sexy to sung, you are relaxed and calm in your sleep, bonus points if you open your mouth sweetly and your lips look even more attractive and welcoming. and sung being good boyfriend he is, don’t want to wake you up from your sleep, but that last scene from movie was too hot, and your position look too sexy and welcoming, he can easily extend his hand to your tummy and then directly in your panties, while rubbing his hips on your ass. and he always growl harder when he hears your sleepy moan. he likes to slowly pulling down your panties, trying not to wake you up, slowly rubbing your bare pussy with his big palm, then use only two fingers to find your clit, to make you even more wet, while his chest pressed against your spine, and his head in the crook of your neck and shoulder, listening to all your small, sleepy moans. sung likes to slowly pulling his dick in your wet crack and trying his best to be gentle and quiet, but gosh you squeezing him so tight and warm that he loses himself and end up waking you up with enormous thrusts and a low growls. another his favorite thing - wake you up with his tongue between your legs. sung is master of using his tongue especially when it comes to your pleasure.

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juhwan - nursing handjob

there was something about the way you sat on the side of the bed, squeezing his cock in your hand while he payed extra attention to your boobs, sucking and squeezing them desperately. juhwan doesn’t care about your boobs size, they can be big, small, different forms, he doesn’t care, as long as he can suck them, while looking up at you, while you slowly jerk his dick off. bonus points would be practicing - if you tell him what a good boy he is, juhwan would moan more desperately and push his hips faster. as many warm words he hears as closer he is to cum.

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hyouma - power play/dacryphillia

everything is simple - he is huge and he knows it. and he knows you enjoy it. the fact is that he actually enjoy tower over you, making you feel smaller and weaker, it boosts his ego. when you have sex hyouma almost never have a mercy for you, until you say safe word. of course he spent some time to properly prepare you, but as soon as your first orgasm from his tongue and fingers hits you, be prepared to be hummered into the mattress with monstrous power. but hyouma have his moods sometimes, so he can make you stand up and fuck you from behind, holding your hands behind your back, while he can see your sweet, tear-stained -from overstimulation- face in the mirror and feel how your legs start to tremble with each strong thrust. if you start whimpering that your legs are shaking too much and you can't stand anymore, he will hold your body by wrapping one arm around your waist and putting the other onto your shoulder, forcing you to slam on his dick harder. or in this position he may let go of your hands to grab your hips so hard, that there will be traces of his fingers on your smooth, soft skin. or if you in bed in missionary position and he push your knees almost to your head. hyouma enjoy to lean on you with all his weight, making you feel how helpless you really are in this situation. he can’t explain it, he just feels feral during the sex and sometimes get lost in his pleasure, but the second you say safe word he will stop.

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ryohei - bondage

he enjoy control, and it spreads to your bedroom as well, same to his fetishes. he also capable to find and admire beauty in everything, and he find red ropes over your body really beautiful. the way how it squishes your body in places, how it provides all control over you to him, and how ropes leaves red and pink traces on your body. he likes to set intimate atmosphere in your bedroom with warm, dim lights, maybe some overpriced wine - just to set some mood. honestly, i think he enjoys the process of putting ropes over you more then actual sex, the idea that you trust him so much to let him tie you up during such emotional moment as sex is fascinates him. ryohei is service dom, so ropes maybe a little bit too tight, but all your other wishes is a command to him - he controls you physically now, but you have his mind, heart and soul, and the moment of sex he considers as an equal action - you both sacrifice something, give something to each other to receive something in return. for ryohei sex is a very sensual and emotional state, so he will do everything for his partner, and will expect the same return in return.

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mahon jo - cuckold

seriously, you can’t say that he wouldn’t enjoy seeing you fucked by kazuma or sangho in gym during one of their trainings. and if in case with kazuma it would be more like a threesome, caring, sensual and sweet, as kazuma accept that mahon was a sun who shine, and three of you shared romantic feelings towards each other, and you would be first ones with whom mahon learned that he actually enjoyed watching as his lover being fucked by someone else. as i said all three of you would be emotionally close to each other and during sex it would stay the same - kazuma is really sensual and passionate lover, so he would give the whole show to mahon by slowly undressing you, kissing you passionately, touching you in all right places, while making you look into mahon eyes and price both you and mahon. with sangho its whole different story. it would be more like sangho would fuck you from behind, making mahon look at two of you, not letting him touch you, or comfort you while he hummering his hard dick into your plushy pussy. mahon was fully aware that sangho was jealous over the fact he was better in cycling, but he hadn’t even thought about that sangho was jealous about you, such a sweet girlfriend mahon had, always coming on their competitions to cheer mahon’s team up. and mahon would lie if he would say that he don’t like sight of you under his teammate bending over some exercise equipment with your skirt up.

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juhwan part was kinda short😭😭

and i tried to make ryohei all romantic and passionate during the sex.

“s-slower, please…” you beg, whining against the pillow as your body writhes in pleasure bordering pain.

“slow down, sung.” vinny commands firmly, chiming in with the rhythm of your skin slapping against sung’s. you feel vinny’s large hand on your head, and it’s like he could almost crush you with it.

he’s sitting beside you with a towel over his lap, stroking your hair affectionately before it entangles in your stands, gently pulling you closer to him.

sung looks up from behind, smirking lazily as he doubles his efforts to pull you harder against his hips. he’s inside of you, too deep beyond human comprehension as his bulbous tip kisses your womb with each thrust.

your whimpers get louder, the pillow doing nothing to muffle your noises. a tug of war on your body, you can’t decide which side to gravitate to.

smack!

you flinch, clenching around sung’s dick in surprise as your left asscheek begins to bloom a subtle shade of red.

“the fuck was that for?” vinny asks, bothered by sung’s spank on your ass. you reach out to vinny, abandoning the pillow and resting against his thigh instead.

sung exhales deeply, lips curving into a smug smile as he's captivated by the fluid motions of your body. his hand goes down for another spank, and you hug vinny’s waist, your head dangerously close to his half-hard bulge as you dip forward to hide your face.

“sung– please, i can’t– ahn!” his cock drives into you with desperation, stretching your cunt and swallowing him hungrily.

“you can, baby.” he hums, his thumb wandering to find your other hole. the pad rubs the sensitive flesh, untouched and daunting for you as you accidentally let out a soft gasp. sung circles the area, in time with his thrusts that make your head spin.

“you think you can take one of us in here?” he teases both you and your hole, pressing in slowly with the tip of his thumb. you tense up immediately, the foreign sensation slowly drowning out your lust.

“don’t, it’s dirty…” you strain your neck, looking behind to meet sung in the eyes to stake your claim. he listens, though half-heartedly as he continues to rub your hole from the outside instead.

feeling vinny’s hand under your chin, you turn to face him, looking up with teary eyes as he removes the towel on his lap, revealing his dick that was inside of you minutes ago. you know where he’s going with this, and you oblige, moving your head down as you fist his length in your hand.

it barely covers half of it, and vinny finds that so exhilarating; to think that he was able to fit everything in your tight cunt, you swallow your saliva thickly before placing your lips on his head, sheen with his arousal you caused.

“fuck…” he curses under his breath, his hand landing on your head once again to guide your movements on his cock. you waste no time, opening your mouth to take him in. your tongue swirls hesitantly on his slit; but from the way he’s breathing in huskily, you know you’re at least doing something to him.

you attempt to bow your head deeper, half of his cock stuffing your mouth full. combined with your moans from sung hammering you, vinny rolls his eyes back from the vibrations you send onto his cock.

he finds himself pushing your head down, slowly thrusting his hips into your mouth and fucking it wide. it’s too overwhelming, getting double-teamed from both sides.

“fuck, i’m gonna come.” sung warns, and you come before he does due to the immediate speed-up in his movements. he fucks your tight hole, fresh from your orgasm as the muscles convulse and clench around his cock.

in a frenzy of thrusts and high-pitched cries he elicited from you, he quickly pulls out, jerking off his cock on your ass before spurting it with his release. your cunt gapes, juices flowing out steadily from your hole.

on the other end, you feel the harsh grip of vinny’s hands on the back of your head, forcing your mouth closer, so close that your lips almost kiss his lower abdomen. you’re deepthroating him, gagging and drooling as his cock sleeves in like it's meant to be there.

“i’m gonna come, ugh– swallow it.” with a low, long grunt, he comes inside of your mouth, filling your throat up with his cum.

you immediately choke, and vinny quickly grabs the towel he discarded beside him earlier and puts it in front of your mouth, urging you to spit everything out despite his words from before.