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jaemin loves to accessorize.

he never leaves the apartment without some kind jewelry on his body, complimenting his outfits. he frequently wore chains, maybe the occasional bracelet, but you had to say that your favorite accessory on him were his rings.

he always had them on both hands, adorning his pale skin. some fingers had more than one ring, maxing out at four on his middle finger. you loved playing with them and well, he loved playing with you.

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you bit down on your hand as jaemin pressed his palm against your clothed core, rubbing you through the silky fabric. you didn’t want to admit it, but what made it even better was the extra pressure from the rings digging into you. 

“mm, you’re so wet baby,” jaemin groaned, moving back up your body to press a kiss on your collarbone. his hand met yours, pulling it from your mouth. he rubbed his thumb over the deep bite mark you made from restraining your moans. “now, what did i say? that i wanted to hear your pretty noises, right? hips up.”

you pushed your hips towards the ceiling, letting your boyfriend pull your panties off your body and throwing them to some part of the room, to be found later. you shiver at the cool air hitting your pussy, the hairs on your body standing up. jaemin wasted no time by licking up your folds and circling your clit one, two, three times before sucking harshly. your hands flew to his hair, tugging on his hair. after a few moments, he came back up, about to slide his rings off his fingers.

“w-wait, keep them on,” your voice lowered into a whisper at the end of your sentence, your cheeks flaring red. did you really just say that? you heard a chuckle from jaemin and you met his eyes, dark and brooding. you felt butterflies in your lower abdomen at the thought of what might come next.

“naughty girl, you want to feel my rings in you?” he smirked and you could only nod in response. you were already dripping wet, soaking the sheets under you, spurring jaemin on to not hold back on you. “what princess wants, princess gets.”

his fingers circled your opening before he inserts two fingers into you, thrusting them deep into you. the rings gave a little more stretch and the cool metal inside of you elicited a loud moan. with the pretty sounds coming from your mouth, jaemin didn’t hesitate to add another finger in, something he hasn’t done before. you let out a cry as he started to move his fingers in and out of you, curling to hit your sweet spot. your back arched off the bed as his pace continued to quicken, slurred curses and moans coming out of your mouth. you  tightened around his fingers, your climax quickly approaching. jaemin let out a quiet grunt, his cock hard in his pants from the visual of you trashing around in the bed, your eyes closed and mouth open.

“i’m going to– fuck fuck fuck!” you scream as jaemin’s mouth was latched around your clit, sucking as his fingers drilled in and out of you. everything became white and fuzzy as your orgasm ripped through your body. he kept fingering you through your climax, slowing down to a stop once your body relaxed. he pulled his fingers out of you and slipped them into his mouth, sucking them clean. 

“so sweet.”

–

“oh fuck!” you cry as mark thrusts into you at a rapid pace. he just came home from a show and with his leftover adrenaline, he decided to take it out on you, not that you were complaining. his cock filled you up so nicely, why would you?

“you’re so always tight for me baby,” he rasped, bucking his hips into you once more. his grip on your hip was deliciously painful, adding to the experience. “i always wonder if i’m hurting you, but that mouth tells me otherwise.”

mark shifted his hips and when he push back into you, he hit your g-spot right on the dot and your back arched off the bed. mark took the chance to wrap his arm around your back and press you into his chest. you yelp and wrap your arms around his neck as he continued his thrusts into you. in this new position, you became aware of the tip of his cock poking from out your stomach as he bottomed out in you.

“you feel that? you’re so small that i can se emy cock in you,” he moaned in your ear. you could only muster out another whimper of pleasure. “it was so hot, i needed you to feel it for yourself.”

as mark continued to fuck you, your clit was rubbing against him, stimulating you even further. eventually, your orgasm started to creep up on you and you began to tighten even more around mark’s cock. his thrusts started to drag and you buried your face into his neck.

without warning, your mind went blank as you released all over mark. your juices dripped down the both of you and mark continued to thrust and chase his high. with one final thrust, he shot ropes of his seed into you. he let you slowly let you back down onto the bed and pulled out and fell right beside you.

after awile you turn to your side to face him, a smile on your face.

“i’m coming, i’m coming!” you groan, getting up from the comforts of your bed to answer the door. you opened the door, visibly annoyed, to reveal jaemin. you didn’t have a chance to ask what the hell he was doing because you were pushed into the wall adjacent to the door, his lips already on yours. without thinking, your lips melted into his; whatever you were thinking before was wiped straight off your mind.

“i couldn’t stop thinking about how good your pussy was last night,” he panted, his hands already making their way down to the hem of your shirt. he lifted it up, the cold air of the hallway hitting your midriff. “try to stay quiet, understand?”

you push his wrists back down and he looked at you with a confused expression. “jaemin, we can’t do that here.”

“and why not?” he asked, pressing his lips into your neck, suckling ever-so-gently on its delicate skin. you felt his hands slip between your thighs, nudging them apart. “i know you missed me too.”

“we are right next to the door and i don’t feel like having the entire b hall watch us fuck,” you snipped, kicking the door closed with a slam. jaemin huffed and lifted you up, hauling you over to your bed. he dropped you onto it and began to shimmy his sweatpants down. “hurry, my roommate might get back soon.

“okay, are you sure? once we start, i might not be able to stop,” he eyed you up and down, sending your stomach into a churn. hopefully she’ll hear and dip again, you are pretty vocal. with a nod of your head, jaemin pulled you by your legs towards him. he took off your bottoms and flung them across the room. “fuck, you’re so wet already?”

he ran the tip of his cock up and down your folds before pushing himself in. you whimper at his girth stretching your walls out, your leg wrapping around his waist. jaemin loved how tight you always were around him, it just made him want to pound the living daylights out of you.

just as his thrusts started to gain momentum, your ears perked up to your doorknob jiggling. panic started to run through you and your eyes met with jaemin’s. with an eye roll, he turned his body towards the door, not stopping his movements in and out of you.

“jeno, what are you doing on our bed?” renjun groaned, rubbing his eyes. you were cuddled into his chest, trying to shut away the extra sounds in the room.

“we’re going to the beach! up! up!”

it was a great idea in hindsight: a hot day + cool waters? sign renjun up! you were ecstatic with the idea, as well! the two of you got up from bed and began to get ready for the outing. you were about done when jeno said it was about time to leave. you hurried out the bathroom and ran into renjun. he eyed you up and down, biting his lip. he didn’t take into account how hot you were going to look in your outfit.

don’t get him wrong, he’s always found you gorgeous no matter what you wore but the way your bikini hugged your body and how your “cover-up” was basically a joke of cloth, it left little to the imagination. so little that renjun couldn’t help but have a quickie with you in the bathroom before leaving. and maybe something happened in the back of the van, who knows?

when you all arrived at the beach, you took it upon yourself to get a tan while everyone else played in the water. you slathered on some tanning lotion and laif out your blanket for you to lay in. you made yourself comfortable on your stomach and closed your eyes for a bit, shielding them from the blinding sun. while you were laying down, you heard someone’s footsteps come close, causing you to look and see who it was.

“hi baby, why aren’t you with the others?” you smile at him, propping your head up on your arms. renjun pushed some hair out of his face, leaning back on his palms.

“i looked over and i couldn’t help but come over. you look so good in this,” he nudged the hem of your bikini, trying to insinuate his intentions. “you know, i could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice.”

“we’ve been at it like rabbits, how are you still horny?” you exclaim, pushing his leg away. you sat up on your beach towel, looking at him for an answer.

“i just told you, that bikini is doing numbers on me right now. i’ll make it quick if you let me,” he winked and you brushed him off. even then, you couldn’t ignore the pit in your stomach. “i know you want me, baby.”

you pretended to ponderfor a while, letting renjun see the thought marinate in your head. you smirk and crawl over to him, leaning into his ear.

“if you wait until we get home, i’ll let you do me as you please. deal?”

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“aw baby, you’re so small.”

“come here let me pinch your cheeks.”

“get on my back, you’re walking slow.”

with johnny towering over you in your relationship, the teasing was inevitable. of course, it was light teasing, he just loved how small you looked and wanted to express it. to the general public, his comments were endearing and cute.

but baby, if only they knew what went on in the bedroom.

johnny laced his around your thighs, tapping them as signal for you to jump into his hold. without interrupting the intense make out session going on, he brought you to the room and set you down on the bed. clothes came off in a blur and he could basically see how eager you were for him.

“you’re such a tease, baby,” johnny smiled, nipping at your earlobe. “wearing nothing but my hoodie when you know i can’t resist that.”

“stop stalling, johnny,” you whine, bucking your hips up to get closer to him. johnny pulled his face away and grabbed your cheeks between his fingers, tugging them forward.

“are you gonna be a good girl for me, hmm?” he tilted your head around, a smirk sitting proudly on his face. “are you going to let me fuck your pretty little body?”

you nodded desperately, wanting nothing but him inside of you. johnny huffed and pushed you down on to your back, hovering over you. he slid two fingers into you, prepping you for what’s to come.

“johnny.. please i can’t wait anymore,” you whimper, wrapping your legs around his waist and trying to push him in closer to you. his fingers slip out of you and the head of his member lines up with your entrance.

“what the princess wants, she gets,” he leaned in and gave you a quick peck before thrusting in. johnny thrusted in halfway before pulling out and snapping his hips to bottom out inside of you.

“fuck! you’re s-so big!” you cry, taking in the sensation of his dick stretching out your pussy with every thrust. you could feel every vein and ridge rubbing against your walls, creating a pleasurable friction. johnny continues his brutal pace, his hand gripping your hip to keep his balance.

“you’re always so tight for me baby, i don’t know how i haven’t split you in half yet,” you revel in his slight praise, clenching around him. “stop that— fuck— you’re going to make me cum sooner than expected.”

your teeth latch onto his shoulder as he rammed into your g-spot, your back arching from the bed. johnny took that moment to flip you over so now you’re on top of him. he pushed you upright, his cock fully sheathed into you.

johnny grabbed your hips and started to buck into you, showing you the rhythm at which he wanted you to go at. eventually, your body matches the movement and his hands stopped moving you, taking their place on your thighs.

“fuck, i can see my cock inside of you, look,” you looked down at your lower abdomen and sure enough, every time your hips met his, the head of johnny’s cock peeked out from within you. “you’re so hot, fuck you’re perfect.”

his comments started a newfound confidence in you and your body started riding him faster, grinding against him until you could feel your climax build up. your movements start becoming sloppy, the pressure in your stomach taking over your senses. johnny was close to and wanting to come with you, he brought his fingers to your clit, massaging the bud at lightning speed.

white hot flashes took over your vision and the world got tuned out as your orgasm flooded over you. once you got back to your senses, you could feel the mixture of cum drip down your thighs as johnny pulled you off of him.

you collapse on the bed, your pussy clenching and your chest heaving from what just went down. johnny pulled you to him and kissed the top of your head.

“round two?”

“give me... give me a minute.”

—

your hand slowly inched up mark’s thigh as he sat talking to his friends. the dinner was dragging on and to be quite honest, you were bored and getting hornier by the second. something about mark in a suit really sparked you down to the core. his hand slapped yours away but it ended up right where it was before. he ended up grabbing your wrist, not allowing you to move any further.

you still sat there prettily, acting like your hand wasn’t losing circulation by the minute. you shook your arm, silently telling mark to let you go. he looks at you, a scowl set on his face. “behave.”

a pout washed over your face and you resorted to something else to get his attention. you pulled your dress down, exposing a bit more of your cleavage and leaned over to talk to one of the men at the table. instantly his eyes went down past your eyes and you hoped to god mark was watching.

for a solid amount of time, you sat there laughing and talking, completely ignoring mark’s glares and stares. finally, mark had enough and excused the both of you from the table, claiming that you two were to get some drinks. as he pulled you along, you felt yourself get wetter and wetter, excitedly anticipating what was to come next.

you ended up pushed against a wall in one of the bathrooms, mark breathing hard in your face. “you don’t think i knew what you were doing? god, you couldn’t have waited, could you? fucking brat, showing off what’s mine.”

you hiked your leg up his side and wrapped it around his waist, pulling his pelvis up against yours. you could feel how hard he was against your thigh and it only fueled you up. you worked your hands down to his belt, undoing it and the fasteners to his pants. “it worked, didn’t it? i’m about to get fucked by the handsomest man in the restaurant.”

using your leg, you pushed his pants and boxers down, letting his cock spring free, hard and leaking with precum. you got on your tiptoes, bringing your lips close to his ear. “don’t get cum on the dress, hm?” you pulled back and looked at mark, who had a glint in his eyes.

hi mon cherie <3 here’s your drabble! enjoy!

doyoung pulls you up from your hands and kness, pressing your back up against his chest, one hand on your hip and the other on your breast, massaging it so tenderly in contrast to how he was slamming into you right now.

in this position, his dick was angled just right inside of you to hit your sweet spot with every thrust, making you see stars. doyoung moans at how prettily your pussy clenches around him.

“you’re so good to me y/n, so warm and tight...”

you revel in his praises and continue to bounce on him as he goes to latch onto your neck, sucking and biting down to your shoulder and back. the hand on your hip slowly makes its way down to your clit, catching you offguard as doyoung begins to furiously rub it with his four fingers.

“fuck, fuck, fuck!” you cry, throwing your head back on his shoulder. the hand that was massaging your boob now was wrapped around your exposed neck. his grip was tight enough to constrict some air and shut you up but, it wasn’t enough to hurt. it was a new sensation but the thought of him having that control over you spiked your arousal even more.

“you liked being choked, don’t you?” you nodded, doyoung’s voice was so husky in your ear, you loved it. “you tightened up way more than before.”

“i’m going to- shit, right there- to cum,” you squeak, your hand tangling in his hair. as a response, doyoung speeded up his thrusts and the stimulation on your clit. combined with the hold he had on your neck, your vision was spotted with black as the coil in your stomach released itself. you cum all around doyoung’s cock as he chased his high. if it weren’t for him holding you up, you would’ve collapsed on the bed already.

you felt his cock twitch inside of you and the warm spurts of cum coating your walls. if you weren’t so sensitive, you could’ve orgasmed again from the feeling alone. after a few minutes, doyoung pulls out of you and gets up from the bed to get a towel to clean the both of you up.

“i never knew you liked being choked,” he smirked as he wiped the cum from your thighs.

you let out a breathy chuckle, “honestly, i didn’t know either.”

“that’s hot.”

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