#sunoo ff

dont you js love when your two boytoys love each other too <33333 we heart it. we love love loveeeee

so yes...i love you so much for this oh lord so uhm yea can we get a mxmxr with sunoo nd hoonie <3

pairing: boyfriend! kim sunoo x boyfriend! park sunghoon! x fem! reader

warnings: tooth-rotting levels of sweet sex, blowjobs, handjobs, vaginal fingering, slight dom / sub dynamics, cum eating & sharing, polyamorous relationship

💭 ANONNNN you think the same way i do omg... thank you so so much for requesting this so that i have an excuse to write mxmxr🙏 this is super soft n sweet rather than my usual dark smut, but i hope you enjoy nonetheless!

boyfriends sunsun who waited up for their pretty girlfriend to come home from work💔 she finds them cuddled up in bed together, pausing whatever drama they were watching as soon as you push open the door to the bedroom.

their poor baby is so exhausted from work, they just wanna make her feel better😕 making room for you to settle between them on the bed as they help you shed your uncomfortable uniform. sunoo insists on massaging your hands, working out the tension with essential oils and his fingers as sunghoon drops soft kisses to your shoulders.

once he's deemed your hands thoroughly worked out, sunoo gently pulls you out of your bra, insisting that “your boobs must be so sore, trapped in a bra all day”, and what kind of boyfriend would he be if he didn't make it better? using those same skilled hands to massage (read: grope) your breasts, squeezing the flesh between his fingers while sunghoon sucks on the skin of your neck, leaving behind small love bites. as he kisses you, his hands reach around you to gently rest on sunoo's thighs, making the younger smile at the him over your shoulder.

with all their attention on you, you start getting worked up, so of course your boyfriends have to help relieve your tension :3 sunghoon slipping his hand down your panties to gently rub at your clit while sunoo sheds his shirt, leaning in to kiss you softly while hoonie makes you feel good.

of course, it's not long before he's swatting the elder's hand away so he hook his fingers through your belt loops. sunghoon gently grips his clothed cock through his sweats, lazily stroking as sunoo slides your bottoms down, exposing your pretty pussy to them.

sunoo settles on his stomach, smiling up at you lovingly before attaching his lips to your clit. hoon is right there next to him, stroking his hair while he gazes down at him fondly, so proud of his boyfriend for making you feel good. he gently takes your hand in his and guides it down his pants, sighing softly as your fingers wrap around his hard length. “stroke it for me, pretty girl,” he murmurs.

you gently tug on his cock, your hand twitching every so often as sunoo alternates between sucking on your clit and licking between your folds. it's not long before your first orgasm washes over you, thighs twitching around his head as you cum on his tongue. soft moans pour out of you, sunoo's fingers caressing your thighs as he works you through it. before he can say anything, sunghoon is gently pulling him up by his hair, guiding him closer to him.

“let me have a taste,” he murmurs before sealing their lips together, his tongue prodding into the younger's mouth so he can taste your cum off him. you feel your cunt already beginning to leak again as you watch the way your boyfriends make out, the way sunoo's hips subtly grind forward, the way hoon gently grips the back of his neck as he deepens the kiss.

hoon reaches over to prod at your cunt before slipping his slender fingers inside, playing with you almost absentmindedly as he starts to kiss a path down his boyfriend's neck. the younger moans softly, head falling back against the headboard while sunghoon makes his way lower and lower. he stops just below his navel, looking up at him in a silent command.

sunoo is quick to obey his unspoken instructions, pulling his sweats down just enough to let his hard cock spring free. he's not as long as sunghoon, but he's thicker, a contrast that always had you seeing starts when they worked you open together.

the elder takes his cock into his mouth right about the moment he curls his fingers deep inside you, drawing moans from both his loves. sunoo reaches out for the both of you, one hand carding through sunghoon's hair and the other groping your breast. he gently guides his boyfriend's head up and down, rolling his hips up every once in a while so he can feel his head nudge the back of his throat.

it's not long before you're both coming undone for your boyfriend, curling into each other as his fingers and mouth bring you both to orgasm. you bury your face into sunoo's side, his hand that was once groping your breast now wrapped around your shoulder as he moans into your hair, hips twitching erratically.

sunghoon slowly pulls off of sunoo, his fingers slipping out of you as he snuggles close to the two of you. he gently cups your chin, tilting your head as he murmurs: “your turn.”

he captures your lips in his, tongue pushing into your mouth so you can taste the remnants of sunoo's release. his kisses you slowly and languidly, indulging in the shared heat of your cuddle as sunoo wraps his free arm around his waist.

“c'mere, babe,” he murmurs, pulling the elder closer as you part, “let us take care of you now.”

you settle behind sunghoon, your breasts pressed to his back as sunoo pulls his sweats down to his thighs, giving his length a slow stroke. his boyfriend moans, leaning his head back against your shoulder as he lets out a shaky “fuck.”

“always taking care of us,” you murmur against the crook of his shoulder, trailing soft, languidly kisses down the slope, “why don't you let us make you feel good now?”

sunoo presses a soft kiss to his tip before enveloping his length in his warm mouth, his tongue running down the underside of his shaft. the elder moans, thick eyebrows pinched together in pleasure as his body practically melts against yours. you smile against his shoulder, your fingers moving to play with his nipples. the action causes him to buck up into the younger's mouth, the two of you sharing a knowing smile as your boyfriend goes weak.

“you're so pretty like this, hoonie,” you whisper against the shell of his ear, drawing a soft whimper from his lips. you rarely got him like this—the man always opting to take care his partners before himself—but when you did, it was always something special.

sunoo slowly pulls off, plump lips trailing down to his lover's balls while he slowly stokes him. “won't you come for us, hyung?” he murmurs against the skin, tongue poking out to lick and suck at the flesh.

“‘m so close,” hoon whispers shakily, body arching into your touch. the younger licks a bold stripe up his taint, and that's what does him in, soft whines pouring out of him as he spurts rope after rope of sticky cum onto sunoo's hand. you hold him while he shakes, murmuring soft praises in his ear as the two of you work him down from his orgasm.

sunoo sits up, pressing a soft kiss to his lips as he wraps his arms around you both, a warm smile on his lips.

“okay, time for a shower.”

teaser here!

when you are accepted into an elite academy on a scholarship, you seek revenge on the illustrious park family, the very people that took away the life of your best friend. park sunghoon, an attendee of said academy, is sloppy, unaware of his surroundings, and completely out of touch— the perfect target for a clean assassination. the only problem? his irritatingly loyal best friend jake, who happens to be student council president, the son of one of the 7 families pulling strings in the academy, and the man you would later refer to as your greatest love.

pairing. student council president!jake x scholarship student!reader, slight sunoo x reader

tags. revenge story, drama, mystery, old money themes, enemies to lovers, academy au, angst, love triangle, slow burn

current wc. 49.9k

warnings. language, suggestive content, murder/attempted murder, weapons, injuries, car accidents, toxic family dynamics, there’s a huge class difference, reader smokes in the time-skip, underaged drinking, drug use, ptsd, implied depression, and more.

ACT I - ROSES & RETRIBUTION

your best friend’s death was ruled as a suicide—you think otherwise. when the proof comes knocking at your doorstep, you step out of it and into the world of trust funds, private jets, and lavish parties after dark that is solstice academy. grief is truly a funny thing. when you outsmart socialite kim sunoo at a party he sets up to humiliate you, you gain an unlikely ally.

chapter 1 // chapter 2 // chapter 3 // chapter 4 // chapter 5 // chapter 6 — complete!

ACT II - VIOLETS & VOWS

the solstice student council elections display unexpected results. nevertheless, you have a charity gala to plan, and with your worst enemy in the form of jake sim to boot. he’s less than pleased, and so is your dangerous new admirer. you are too, when they get both behind the wheel and let their feelings fester on the race tracks.

chapter 7 // chapter 8 // chapter 9 // chapter 10 — ongoing…

ACT III - LILIES & LONGING

all of your planning and hard work has led you to this moment—one last chance to expose your best friend’s true killer. it’ll only take breaking and entering into an exclusive candle-lit meeting, a disastrous yacht weekend, a secretive auction, exploding vehicles, and one hell of a masquerade ball. can justice be served?

THE FINALE - GARDENIAS & GOODBYES

revenge has proven to come with a rather hefty price. eight long years after your run in solstice, you fear that it’s events might never leave you. when a scandal from your past threatens to shake your glamorous career, jake and sunoo come crashing into your life like they’d never left at all — and one thought scratches at you, looming larger everyday: you have to make your choice.

pairing. enhypen maknae line x fem!reader synopsis. the fine line between friends and something more always seems to be crossed whenever u text them genre. smau, friends to ???, fluff warnings. cursing, little sex joke if u squint lol main masterlist

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hyung line ver.

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𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔 ⋆.˚ when Sunoo looks way too good after a business dinner...

⋆˚✿˖° 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𓆩♡𓆪 kim sunoo x fem!reader ୨ৎ

➵ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: kissing, swearing, make-out session, suggestive (but readable), Sunoo being too hot (as the title has said)

─── ❀ [ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ʟɪʙʀᴀʀʏ] ⋆˙⟡

[notes]: I took one look at Sun on that weverse live and in that TMA performance and i FELL. And it doesn't help when the they were at the Pr*da event and looked... so delectable. No because, I have always had Sun as my bias-wrecker but, my gosh, what the hell- anyway, enjoy <3 not proofread btw

w.c: 1.4k

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Oh, Sunoo was magnificent.

You knew that. Everyone knew that. Even he knew that. And how could he not? Mirrors were blessed every morning, people were stunned everyday, and you melted everytime you looked at him. So much so, that you would stand like ice sometimes, freezing your routine just to stare at him. As if you knew there were not enough hours in the day, nor enough minutes to be spared because… life.

But oh was he magnificent.

And it broke one day when Sunoo went to a business dinner one day. You, stupidly oblivious, had been at work and only came back now. It hit eight p.m and your bones physically croaked with age and effort, shoulders tight with knots, and lips sunken with every criticism you had to wade through. The last thing you needed was to be shocked or upset even more.

Therefore, you dropped your bag, waddled to the kitchen, and gave yourself ice water. That's when the door in the hallway jingled again, keys twinkling with excessive charms that screamed Sunoo. At the familiar singing metal, you forgot about the water and hurried out into the hallway to greet him after such a strenuous day.

But—oh.

Request 10 by anon

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐑𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 - 𝐊𝐒𝐍

Warning - BDSM, rough sex, choking, spitting, degradation, dom/sub dynamics, exhibitionism (mirror), overstimulation, orgasm denial, explicit language, aftercare

Note - All characters are fictional and consensual. Reader discretion is advised.

Genre - Smut, BDSM, Dark Erotica

Pairing - Dom!Sunoo x Sub!FemReader

Song Inspiration - “Bury a Friend” by Billie Eilish

Word Count - 2.3k

Prompt

#71 - When he fucked you in front of the mirror so you could watch.

#76 - When he pulled your hair and said, “Be good.

You thought you could get away with it.

Just one orgasm. Just a little relief. You missed him, your body was aching, and Sunoo wasn’t supposed to be home until midnight.

So you laid back on the bed—completely bare—legs spread, your favorite vibrator buried inside your soaked pussy.

Eyes half-lidded, you let out breathy little whimpers while you teased your clit with your fingers, imagining it was his tongue, his voice telling you what to do.

But you didn’t hear the door open.You didn’t see him in the doorway.

Until he spoke.“That’s cute. Touching yourself like some desperate little bitch while I’m working my ass off?”You froze.

Sunoo stood at the threshold, suit jacket off, sleeves rolled, the tie still hanging around his neck. His face was unreadable—but his voice was sharp. Dark. Cold.

You scrambled to sit up, shame and panic rushing through you.“I—I didn’t mean to—”He stalked toward you with slow, heavy steps.

“No. You did. You knew the rule.”He grabbed the vibrator still humming between your legs and ripped it out, tossing it across the room.

“No cumming without me. Isn’t that what I told you?”You couldn’t meet his eyes.“Answer me.”“Yes, Sunoo…”His hand came down hard on your thigh.

You yelped.“You think being needy excuses bad behavior?” he spat, grabbing you by the chin and forcing you to look up at him.

“You want to act like a filthy little slut while I’m out dealing with useless fucking employees? Fine.”

He grinned—but there was no warmth in it.“I’ll treat you like one.”He grabbed you by the hair and dragged you off the bed, shoving you toward the full-length mirror across the room.

“Hands on the glass.”Your palms met the cool mirror surface, chest heaving, legs trembling.“Spread wider. Show me what you were so desperate to touch.”

You obeyed with a shaky breath, spreading your legs wide enough that your dripping pussy was fully on display in the mirror.

Sunoo stepped behind you, his belt already undone.“You make such a mess without even being touched. Disgusting,”

he said lowly, stroking his cock once before lining it up with your entrance.“You don’t deserve prep.”With that, he slammed into you, raw and hard.

You screamed, the sudden stretch making your legs buckle—but he wrapped an arm around your waist to keep you still.

“You take me, or you take nothing.”He began to thrust, deep and fast, the sound of skin slapping filling the room.“Look in the mirror. I said—look.”

You blinked through tears and did as told. The sight was filthy—your body bouncing from the force of his thrusts, his hand gripping your hair, your mouth hanging open in ruined moans.

“You like this?” he snarled, yanking your head back. “You like being caught like a little whore?”You sobbed, nodding.

“Y-Yes, Sunoo—yes—please…”He grabbed your arms and pinned them behind your back with one hand, the other wrapping around your throat.

“Of course you do. You want to be punished, don’t you?”“Uh-huh…”“You want to cry for it? Beg for it?”“Yes, please—please, use me—”“Then be good for me.”

He fucked into you faster, his cock hitting deep, brutal angles. Every thrust had you choking on your breath, your body melting under him.

Then he pulled out.You cried out, confused, empty.Until you saw what he picked up.

The vibrator.

He turned it back on.“I said you don’t get to cum without me,” he sneered. “But I didn’t say you couldn’t suffer.”

He shoved it back inside you, turning the setting to max, holding it there while his cock teased your clit with each grind.

You squirmed, moaned, sobbed.Your walls clenched around the toy, heat rising sharp and fast.

“Sunoo—please, I can’t—I’m gonna—!”He slapped your pussy hard, making you jolt.

“You cum, and I’ll leave you tied to the bed for the rest of the night. Leaking and untouched. Don’t test me.”

You tried. God, you tried.

But your legs were shaking.

Your thighs clenched.And he kept whispering—

“Slut.”

“Messy, dumb little thing.”

“My hole to ruin.”

“Only good when you’re crying for it.”

Tears rolled down your cheeks as your climax built. Your mouth fell open in a desperate cry.

“Sunoo—Sunoo, I’m—!”He yanked the toy out at the last second, and your orgasm crashed before it could hit.

Your knees gave out, sobs wracking your body.Sunoo only laughed.

“Pathetic.”Then, without warning, he bent you over the dresser, lined himself back up, and slammed into you again.

“No more warnings.”This time, he didn’t stop.

He fucked you raw, teeth gritted, hair still twisted in his grip, while your body screamed for release.

“Now beg for it,” he snapped.“Please, please, let me cum—I’ve been so good—I’ll be good, I swear—”

He let go of your hair and choked you lightly from behind, slamming into you so hard the mirror shook.

“Then cum. Now.”

You came instantly.

A blinding orgasm ripped through your entire body, legs shaking uncontrollably, eyes rolling back, drool slipping from your lips.

But he didn’t stop.

He kept fucking you through it, fucking you deeper, until you were sobbing, overstimulated, limp in his arms.

“That’s it,” he groaned, cock twitching. “Take it. Take it like a good fucking girl.”

He slammed in one last time and spilled deep inside you, hot and heavy, his moan low and rough in your ear.

For a moment—just one—everything went quiet.

You sagged against the mirror, boneless.

Then his hands gentled. He kissed your shoulder. Unwrapped his arm from your throat.“Shh, baby. You did so well.”

He pulled out slowly, watching his cum drip down your thighs before scooping you into his arms and laying you on the bed.

He cleaned you up with warm wipes, kissed your temples, stroked your hair.

“My beautiful girl. All mine, Perfectly Ruined” he whispered.

And this time?His voice was soft.

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Tell Me Your Desire|Prompt List|200 Yennies Celebration

pair: bsf!sunoo x gn!reader | genre: f2???, fluff, loosely based off the summer i turned pretty by jenny han | warning(s): jealousy, this is very all over the place | wc: 800 | synopsis: in which kim sunoo always knew you were pretty, even if everyone else was blind to it.

lynne’s notez🗒️: sunoo post we up 💯😝

kim sunoo always thought you had been pretty.

with your pretty eyes, and pretty smile, and your pretty laugh; you had always been pretty to him. it isn’t until the beginning of summer break that other people also start to notice how pretty you are. and sunoo doesn’t understand why he’s so worried about it.

the two of you are at the local corner shop together, deciding what snacks to purchase for your routinely movie night. sunoo came up with the idea that every night during summer break, you guys would watch a movie a rate it on letterboxd, and tonight’s movie is high school musical 2.

“get this one to,” you say, handing sunoo mango candies.

“are we getting too much?” his voice threatens to spill with laughter as he watches you attempt to keep the snacks from falling out of your arms.

“shut up,” you grin widely and grab another candy bag.

finally deciding on what to get, you and sunoo gather all your chosen goodies and head for the front counter. placing all the snacks in a mountain of a pile, the boy standing behind the counter scrunches his nose at you while he scans the items, observing your face.

“do i know you from somewhere?” he asks suddenly.

your brows raise as you point to yourself. “me?”

“yeah, have i seen you before?” he bags the last of your snacks before looking at you again, sparing not a single glance at sunoo who seems to be unimpressed at the boy’s words.

“riki.. i have been coming here for the past two years— we also having english literature together?” you watch as the tall boy’s lips form into an “o” and he rubs his nape sheepishly.

“sorry, i guess you just look different.” he hands you the bag, his hands lingering on your skin a bit longer than it should’ve. “uh your total’s $12.55.”

sunoo quickly whips out his card, while you punch him slightly in the shoulder muttering something along the lines of, “you should’ve let me pay.” instead of responding, he just shrugs, smiling wide at you.

just as the two of you are about to leave, riki calls out your name. your head snaps up and he says, “my friend’s having a party tonight. you should come, hang out with me or something.” he smiles and you can’t help but feel flattered.

“here’s the address if you do decide to come, and you can even bring your friend.” riki hands you a piece of paper, and in messy handwriting is the address and his phone number.

“cool.. thanks, i’ll think about it.” you smile back at him, your cheeks burning at the invitation.

you find sunoo waiting outside the shop for you, his frame leaning against the shop window as he rummages through the bag, looking for a specific candy.

“what was that about?” he says, ripping open the bag and handing you a couple pieces. he does his best to keep his voice at bay, trying not to get worked up at the thought of riki sweeping you off your feet.

you pop the pieces into your mouth, immediately tasting the sour powder on your tongue which eventually melts into sweetness after a couple seconds. “he invited me to a party.” you say, grinning and showing sunoo the piece of paper.

“oh wow, his phone number too.” he says sarcastically, rolling his eyes. sunoo walks a bit faster than you, forcing you to catch up. almost immediately, you notice the change in his demeanor; the droop in his shoulders and the crease in his brows told you he was upset about something.

“hey— what’s up with the attitude? our first party invite and you’re acting like someone ran over your foot.” you say, a bit harsher than you intended.

a sigh escapes his lips, and he turns his attention to the candies in his hands to avoid full eye contact with you. “sorry, it’s just that—“ he pauses for a moment, “how is nishimura riki just suddenly into you? like he didn’t even recognize you without your glasses!”

you frown, “a lot of people look different without their glasses.”

sunoo sighs again, “i’m just saying that him suddenly just recognizing that you’re really pretty is super lame. especially when you’ve always been.”

you halt your steps. “what did you just say?”

sunoo also seems to realize the words that he’s said and the tips of his ears go pink. “that he’s super lame?”

“no, that other part.” you grin and move his shoulder so that he’ll finally face you. the two of you are inches apart, and he can smell your very familiar perfume. “you think i’m pretty?”

“that’s not what this is about.” theres a pink tint across his cheeks and he does his best not to look at your lips.

“you’re not denying it.” you smile even wider, analyzing him for a couple seconds to look for any signs joking. there isn’t. just pure adoration.

“whatever, i’m going home.” he turns from you and speeds up his pace towards his house as you follow closely behind him.

“yeah let’s go home and talk about how you think i’m so pretty.”

“you are insufferable.”

( 🌐 ) SYNOPSIS > Sunoo was never the type to feel awkward around you, so you couldn’t quite understand why he was acting this way. If only you knew how he was just as bewildered as you were. He’s not the type to ever develop romantic feelings for his friends, but now he finds himself questioning how he felt about you. 

PAIRING best-friend!sunoo x fem!reader GENRE fluff, oblivious to love (?), friends to lovers WARNINGS none, just flustered sunoo <3 FEATURING jake from enhypen WORD COUNT 1.3K+ ( 1360 words )

SOPH'S NOTE > thought of this while listening to our by boynextdoor ^^ i needed to write more for sunoo and i think this idea suited him well <3 i think this is one of my faves lwk!!

“Are you okay, Sunoo?” you asked with concern, slowing your pace to get a better look at his face. Sunoo was rarely this quiet, especially during your walks back home. Normally, he'd have plenty to say—whether it was about the stray cat that always avoided his attempts to pet it or the latest dessert that was released from his favorite place. His unusual silence and lack of his usual cheerful chatter was a sign that something was off.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” he replied softly, glancing at you. He chuckled lightly at your confused expression, pressing his thumb gently against your glabella to smooth out your furrowed brows. “Stop making that face, you’ll get wrinkles.”

You relaxed your expression but remained skeptical as he smiled, attempting to convince you that he was merely zoning out. Despite his efforts, the slight pout on his lips betrayed him—it was a telltale sign that something was weighing on his mind. While it wasn't uncommon for him to make that face, he had been doing it much more frequently, especially when he was with you. You knew Sunoo was lying.

Sunoo was never one to lie, especially not to you.

Pairing: idol!Kim Sunoo x delusional fem!reader warning!!: crackhead, soft/fluff, a bit suggestive(?), lots of swearing, mdni, a bit of angst, mentions of abuse Genre: smau idol x delusional fan to lovers

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synopsis - >Y/N, on a whim, decides to prank text a random number. Little does she know, that fate has other plans. Instead of a stranger, her message lands in the inbox of Kim Sunoo, her favorite idol. What follows a whirlwind of unexpected conversations, shared interests, and perhaps the beginning of something beyond her wildest dreams. As their connections deepen, y/n finds herself drawn into Sunoo's world in ways she never imagined, navigating the complexities of fame, friendship, and maybe even love.

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profile(s); cast age will be from 20 to 23 Masterlist: