#wonbin riize

SHOTARO: praise kink & body worship shotaro is the sweetest dom you’ll ever beg for. his number one turn-on is praise. giving it, receiving it, breathing it into your skin while your body trembles under his. he tells you you're perfect every time you moan, cups your face while you cry through your orgasm and whispers “look at you, doing so good for me.” he holds your hips like you’re breakable, like your body is sacred. the kind of sex he gives is slow, deep, and so full of love it makes you feel like crying. he doesn’t rush. doesn’t chase his own release. he’s all about watching you melt. he’s also completely obsessed with body worship. especially when you’re insecure. he kisses your stretch marks, moans into your thighs, holds your tummy while he fucks you deep and tells you how beautiful you are when you break. “this body drives me insane,” he pants, brushing his lips over every inch of skin you once hid from him. he’ll eat you out with his arms wrapped tight around your thighs, eyes locked on yours like he needs to see how it wrecks you. and when you finally cum? he just smiles and says “that’s it, baby. show me how pretty you are.”

EUNSEOK: possessiveness kink & slow dominance eunseok doesn’t play games. he’s a slow, possessive dom. the type to keep eye contact as he eases in inch by inch, lips brushing your neck as he whispers “you’re mine. no one else gets to see this side of you.” he thrives on ownership: hand around your throat, cum dripping down your thighs, hickeys blooming over your chest. his voice stays calm while he wrecks you, every word firm and possessive. “you need me to remind you again? who this belongs to?” it’s not about jealousy, it’s about claiming what’s already his. he likes it slow. painfully, deliciously slow. he’ll tease your entrance with his cock while pinning your wrists, smirking as you whine for more. he wants to drag it out. watch your expression shift as your body gives in, trembling from how deeply he stretches you. “that’s it. take it all, baby.” he keeps your legs spread wide, his hips grinding down, fucking you through orgasm after orgasm until your brain shuts off. and when you’re ruined, shaking in his lap? he kisses your temple and whispers, “you’ll never need anyone else. not when you have me.”

SUNGCHAN: size kink & cockwarming sungchan is big, cocky, and dangerous. he doesn’t even have to say much. just grips your hips, bites his lip, and lets his body do the talking. his size kink is everything to him. he gets off on how small you look under him, how deep he gets inside you, how your stomach bulges just from his tip. “too much?” he grins, pushing in slower, watching you squirm. “nah, you can take it. look how good you’re doing already.” he holds you in place when you try to run, one arm around your waist, dragging out each thrust until you’re gasping. he also loves cockwarming. slipping inside you after a long day, cuddled up behind you, whispering “just wanna stay like this for a while.” he presses kisses to your shoulder, strokes your tummy while keeping you completely full. and when you clench around him? he chuckles low, “mm, baby… don’t start something you can’t finish.” sometimes he teases you with little thrusts. barely there, just enough to make you whimper. he loves knowing you're wet, desperate, trembling… and can’t do anything unless he says so.

WONBIN: jealousy kink & marking obsession wonbin is quiet until he’s not. his jealousy kink simmers beneath the surface. never explosive, just dangerous. the second someone else makes you laugh a little too hard, he’s got a hand on your waist, lips against your ear: “you think he could make you feel half as good as i do?” and the second you’re alone? he claims you. pulls you onto his lap, fucks you slow and rough until you're a crying mess. he doesn’t even need to raise his voice. it’s the look in his eyes, the way his cock presses so deep you feel it in your stomach. “say you’re mine. louder.” his obsession with marking is unreal. hickeys under your jaw, love bites on your chest, scratches down your thighs. every inch of your body needs to look like it belongs to him. he gets high off watching bruises bloom under his mouth, watching his cum drip out of you, wiping it back in with two fingers like “not done yet.” sometimes he’ll fuck you in front of a mirror, one hand on your throat, the other between your thighs, whispering “look at that. covered in me. exactly how you should be.” and then he kisses your lips like you’re his entire world.

SOHEE: brat tamer & orgasm control sohee’s not soft. he likes control. likes when you test him just so he can shut you up with his cock buried deep, lips curling into a grin as you cry. he’s a brutal brat tamer. not just spanking or pinning you down, but really making you beg. “keep talking,” he smirks while edging you with two fingers, eyes never leaving yours. “see where it gets you.” he knows your body too well. knows exactly when to pull away, exactly when to fuck you dumb, exactly when to lean in and whisper “i warned you.” and it only makes you want him more. his orgasm control is insane. he’ll edge you over and over until your thighs are shaking, your voice cracking, and your mind going numb. “not yet,” he murmurs, pulling his mouth away right before you cum. when he finally lets you finish, it’s because you’re sobbing. shaking. clinging to him like you’ll fall apart. and the second you cum? he keeps going. overstimulation, soft praise, his cock dragging through your tight walls while you tremble underneath him. he likes you ruined. not just once, but until you’re broken for real.

ANTON: emotional dominance & overstimulation anton is sweet, soft-spoken, and so dangerously dominant. he gets off on emotional control. the way your body reacts to his voice, his hands, his low murmurs of “you’re mine, baby… all mine.” he holds you like a lifeline and fucks you like you’ll never have anyone else. he likes when you fall apart in his arms. not just from pleasure, but from how deeply he loves you. his touch is slow, heavy, possessive. and when you cry from how much you feel? he kisses your cheeks and whispers “cry for me. i want it all.” his biggest weakness? overstimulation. he’ll drag it out for hours. mouth on your clit until your voice breaks, cock deep inside while your body begs for a break. but he just cups your face and moans “one more, you can give me one more.” and somehow, you do. he’s the kind of lover who breaks you with sweetness. slow grind, wet kisses, praise melting into filth until your body doesn’t even work right anymore. and when you finally collapse? he wraps you up in his hoodie and lets you cry it out, brushing your hair back like you didn’t just cum six times on his cock.

"Tony-" you called out towards the living room where you last left him. Anton came over earlier in the morning mostly to hand out and becasue he said he 'missed you'. You and Anton have been friends for a few years and within this past year you both came to the agreement to impliment benefits from eachtoher.

Both of you had an understanding and you both did a great job at separating the two things of hanging out and hanging out to have sex.

Anton was the one to bring it up first during a night he stayed over. The thought crossed your mind before and you were open to the idea, especially with someone you knew well like Anton. It was awkward at first but by the third and fourth time it felt normal.

Anton hummed loudly as a response, "did you say you wanted a drink?" you asked out loud gathering all your things to head back to the livng room grabbing him a drink even if he didn't want one.

"I said it was okay and that I brought my tea from home" he said seeing come in the living room with your hands full "I did however say to bring the popcorn because.... I like popcorn" he chuckled out.

The movie played for a little bit but you could tell Anton was loosing interest and getting antsy. He politely put his hand on your thigh getting your attention. You looked over and all it took was him giving a look with his brown eyes and saying a small 'can we... please', and responding with a nod granting him permission.

Anton immediately shifted and guided you back into the pillows to let you fully lay on your back. He was always so aware and very gentle with you and made sure to take his time. He admitted one time that one of his favorite parts was kissing you. He's always so passionate. His lips covered yours, then slyly slipping in his tongue humming a sound in your mouth as his hands slowly made their way down your body.

You took a hold of his broad shoulders massaging them just a bit, arching up to him getting desperate for more of his touch.

"Tony-" you breathed out running your fingertips through his hair as Anton reluctantly moved away from your lips traveling down your jaw.

"Shh, let me take care of my girl" he mumbled agaisnt your skin. My girl.. He never called you that before and you responded with a soft sigh. “Need you so bad right now-“ he whispered near your ear.

Anton ran his hand down your body swiftly taking off your baggy sweatpants to expose your wet heat to him. His fingers sliding up your slit making you jolt just a bit from his touch.

"Oh baby, you're already so wet for me" he kissed you on your cheek "always so wet.." He removed his fingers quickly to put in his mouth with a small groan.

"Shit-" you cursed out closing your eyes tugging at Anton's hair as he put his wet fingers on your sensitive bud giving it a gentle rub. He always knew exactly how to touch you. He applied just the right amount of pressure and did the circles you liked the best.

Anton attached his lips back to yours, almost getting sloppy but he remained composed as best he could. He stimulate you well with his fingers and his mouth. That was all he needed to do for you.

His fingers got faster rubbing circles while he entered his tongue in your mouth. His mouth always so warm and sweet, it made you fall apart each time.

"Anton please I'm-" you whined out breathlessly into his mouth.

"Come for me, let me make you feel good please" he said quietly, fingers getting faster.

You came hard with a loud moan, rolling your head back and arching your back up digging you nails into the back of Anton’s biceps for something to hold onto.

Your eyes closed for a few second and you felt Anton softly rub his hard tip against your sensitive clit making you twist your body away from him with a yelp.

He reached for your hips to turn you back to him. "Ahh- Anton wait- I'm still" you tired pushing him back to give you a few more seconds to recover.

"You can take it, I know you can" Anton encouraged grabbing you face with his hand to make you look at him giving you another long kiss.

"Keep your eyes on me baby." Anton instructed keeping eye contact with you but you were struggling. Anton took is time to enter you, going in slowly. He admitted to you a previous time that he prefers to do that so he can feel all of you.

"Shit you're always so tight and warm for me-" he slightly panted out. The feeling of him bottoming inside you made you feel so full of this pretty boy on top of you. It made your head spin, causing you to roll your eyes into your skull and drag out a loud moan.

"You're doing so good for me princess, I love the way you moan for me" he lifted his head up more to give you a sloppy, wet and hot kiss this time making sure to connect his forehead with yours once he pulled away.

Anton thrusted slowly making sure to make it last for as long as he could. He let out a groan as you clenched around him. You knew you couldn't last long. You reached for the back of his neck and grabbed the side of the couch cushion.

"One more for me please I want it so bad, you're doing such a good job baby" he huffed into your ear with his hot breath. His praise and overstimulation was just enough to have your second release hit you hard.

“Shit Tony I'm-“ you whine out wrapping your legs around him pulling him close to you and getting a firmer grip on the couch cusion.

"Oh fuck I feel you clen-" he gasped, "I'm- come with me please-" he cried out hunching forward laying on top of you. He let out multiple deep groans that turned into soft whines and whimpers as both of you came together.

Anton then wrapping his arms around your waist “..I love you” he said breathlessly into your neck giving you a kiss after a few seconds finally coming down from his orgasm. Then moving a bit to lay his head on your chest.

You blinked a few times looking away from the ceiling and looking down where Anton lied on top of you. His head rising and falling with your fast breathing coming down from your orgasm.

His long hair that always covered his eyes and his long perfect nose made him look so beautiful. Anton never ever said the L word - no matter how passionate the exchange was. It threw you off but made your body feel warm and fuzzy and made your heart pound in your chest.

You were going to ask him what he meant or if he meant to say it but he beat you saying something. Or maybe some part of you wanted to say it back..

“Can...I be your boyfriend?” he asked shyly and more quietly than normal lifting his head up from your chest looking up into your eyes. His dark down eyes made you melt.

You stared down at him and put a hand in his cheek, offering him a small smile.

your black lace panties were pulled to the side by your boyfriend— whose drool was dripping down your cunt as he tasted your sweetness like he hadn’t eaten all day. your legs were pushed up to your chest by his forearms as you moaned out, gently pulling on his locks.

“bin— fuck please” you cried out, not sure what you were pleading for. all he did in response was moan at the taste of your sweet juices on his tongue.

then, interrupting your pleasured state, his phone starts ringing somewhere on the bed near you.

wonbin pauses, lips slick, chin and nose glistening with your arousal. he looks up at you. “answer it, baby” he says nodded at you. “what-“ you blink up at him, eyes wide. “you heard me, answer it for me” he says, voice gentle but challenging.

you pick up his phone, hand rather shaky. “put it on speaker” wonbin adds before dipping his head back down, tongue flicking your clit vigorously. you hesitantly push the green button, setting the phone down on your chest. a voice almost immediately comes through his phone

“yo bro” your back arches off the bed, one hand flying to cover your mouth as you try not to let a single sound out. “can’t talk” he says innocently, detaching his mouth from your cunt to speak for a second “kinda busy right now.”

you whimper, and he leans up to lay open mouth kisses to your neck. he takes the phone, placing it next to your head “say hi, baby.” his voice dripping out softly, despite the sheer dirtiness of it all.