I Cant Be Without You By Jay Park Is So Bomb

How long is my toe nail.....I mean im just saying-Jackson Wang

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2016-07-08 06:07:55

    What the fuck are people doing when they’re in the shower for 30 minutes




    Having an existential crisis.


    All of the above + singing.


    Rehearsing for conversations I’ll never have. 


    imagining scenarios that will never happen


    water warm

    feels nice


    Literally all of these


    Play Party 01

    Members: Wonwoo and mainly sorry not sorry JB (GOT7)
    Word count: 1571
    Content: polyamory, BDSM, voyeurism, funishment, brat/brat tamer, spanking
    Summary: After a peaceful wake-up call from Wonwoo, Y/N is introduced to her day through one of her favorite things with Jaebum. And that’s only the beginning.
    a/n: it’s almost 5AM on my bday lol goodn

    “Hey, where’s Y/N?”

    “She’s probably in her room.  She got home late last night from hyung’s house.” Jackson doesn’t even look up from his breakfast. His sleepy gaze barely moved, in fact, due to his weary night with a special someone. From the look on his face, Jaebum knew he was with Jamiah. Jackson always wore himself down with her, and he loved every bit of it.

    Jaebum grabbed a couple of bottles of water from the fridge and some apple slices, then headed across the spacious condo to Y/N’s room. He planned to be the one to wake her up until he found a certain brunet already laying beside her, both of them in a deep conversation.

    “Good morning,” Jaebum greets, taking note of the bottles of water and fresh orange slices on the bedside table. Y/N pokes her head over Wonwoo’s shoulder, a smile lighting up her gaze.

    “Good morning, Jaebutt~,” Y/N sings playfully, making Jaebum breathe a laugh through his nostrils. Wonwoo waves him over, not minding the company.

    “Are those for me?” Y/N points to the apple slices in the small plastic bag Jaebum is holding. He sets them on the other nightstand and sits beside her small form.

    “They were, but you already have orange slices,” he answers, making her pout at him.

    “But I want some-”

    “What did I say about talking back?”

    And there it is. That voice of dominance that Y/N loves to challenge. She wants to push him more just for fun. So she does.

    “You say a lot when you’re with me, sir.” She smiles at him. He clenches his jaw.

    “Bratty so early in the morning, huh?” Jaebum reaches out and rolls her onto her stomach, sending excitement all through her body. She loves funishment.

    “Ass up, girl.” Instantly, Y/N uses her knees to prop her lower half up, a smile upon her lips with her chin resting on her forearms. She can feel Wonwoo’s eyes on her lacy v-string thong, but she’s only focused on the dominant who told her to get in this position in the first place.

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     request: vernon smut where he hears the other members talking about them eating their gf’s out and begs to try it to with you and he eats you out and you two are dating!

    ✿  first of all, I am so excited someone requested vernon smut because this kid is my son and I love him very much and based on his personality, he is very fun to write about! I hope you enjoy this anon! :-)

    → word count: 2.3K

    → warnings/triggers: dom!vernon (which is the best vernon), dirty talking and a little bit of over stimulation but not really I don’t know

    → rated: M (for mature) and F (for fluff, but only at the end)

    Once Vernon realized that he got himself a bad girl, It was over. He always felt more powerful than he was and loved the idea of doing crazy things with you since you were so adventurous and care free. Vernon was too but not even close to the extinct you were. 

    The one bad thing that came from your exotic nature and his calm lifestyle is that you were way - way - more experienced than he was sexually. It wasn’t very noticeable when you guys did things but you always felt cautious of how far you would go or push, since you didn’t know how much he was comfortable with. Most of the time you just weighed out the situation at hand and that worked out for you most of time.

    Since you and Vernon started dating about 3 months ago, you guys are always hanging out and where there is Vernon, there is all the other members. You learned to just get over and deal with it because there wasn’t much you could do - boys would be boys.

    The other members of the Hip Hop Unit were basically the opposite of your boyfriend. They were mysterious, adventurous and definitely more lively and that showed whenever you would hang out with them and their girlfriends. But in the end, you never minded because you werent with Vernon for the sex anyway, you just love him for him.

    One particular day, you and Vernon were watching TV, cuddling on the couch, when Wonwoo and Mingyu came in claiming that they had finished their portion of the song and asked if they could join your movie day. You guys didnt mind, you were basically in a relationship with all of them, based on how much you see them but minus the sexual desire.

     It was small talk most of the time until a heated scene came on the screen and tension started to rise. Randomly, Wonwoo and Mingyu burst out laughing at you and Vernon the couch. You didn’t even notice what was happening before you looked over to see Vernon bright red and blushing up a storm.

    “You guy’s are so childish.” You said laughing and cuddling back into Vernon, stroking his arm to help him calm down soothingly. This just made the other boys bust out in even more laughter, resulting in you rolling your eyes and ignoring them.

    “Vernon started it, he is acting like he has never seen a vagina before.” Wonwoo said from the chair, bundled up in a bunch of blankets. You wondered why he was not getting hot. 

    “He probably hasn’t.” Mingyu added calmly. Vernon gasped and sat up, giving Mingyu a death stare.

    “What makes you think that?” Vernon questions, hands leaving the place on your thigh in which he was rubbing softly.

    “You’re vanilla.” Mingyu said, returning his attention back to the TV.

    You couldn’t necessarily disagree with Mingyu. You and Vernon had been dating for 5 months and the farthest you guys had gone was a lot of making out and a few blow jobs here and there. Vernon knew it was not a problem by you and always claimed he did not do those things so you could feel comfortable but deep down you knew that he was probably scared. But that was okay with you, you could settle for make out sessions any day.

    “I am not.” Vernon protests from the seat next to you, sounding angry and hurt in multiple ways. You wanted to hug him and give him feathery kisses everywhere but that would just support the idea that Mingyu was proposing, so you just opted to take Vernon’s hand in yours quickly and squeezing it for reassurance.  

    “Yes you are. Have you even gotten head before, Vernon?” Wonwoo says again. You cringe at the term, because you never like to think of it as just ‘head’. It felt like more and you wanted to protest but stayed quiet.

    “Yeah, I actually have. Multiple times.” Vernon says proudly. You gasp at his words, not expecting him to share that kind of information with his friends, especially when you were in the room. Now it was your time to blush. Vernon noticed and shot you an apologetic look and tightened his grip on your hand underneath the blanket.

    “Have you ever given head?” Wonwoo asked. You were worried that Vernon would get confused, not understanding that guys can give girls head, not just the other way around. Thankfully he understood and stared at you for a second, studying your reaction to the question. There was a moment of silence between you all, filled with you studying Vernon’s face and trying to read his thoughts about the concept of him - possibly - eating you out.

    “I’ll take that as a no,” Wonwoo laughed. “Vanillla at its finest.”

    Vernon told Mingyu and Wonwoo to leave after the comments and after 5 minutes of Mingyu claiming he didn’t do anything, they agreed to leave you and Vernon in peace.

    There was a kind of tension in the air - sexual tension - and you did not like it all. You and Vernon knew what you guys liked and took the time to learn each other, you did not want to make it seem like he had to do this for his pride or manhood, because then it wasn’t real to you.

    After they left, Vernon led you to his room upstairs, It was a quiet walk and once you got into the room you sat down on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, with Vernon pacing back and forth in front of you, thinking.

    “Do you think I am vanilla?” He stops abruptly, catching you off guard, removing your finger nails from your mouth and taking a second to think about your response, knowing one false word could hurt him and that was the last thing you wanted to do. 

    “Not necessarily. I think your cautious.” You smile, trying to lighten up the mood. It doesn’t work because Vernon just looks at you with a disappointed look on his face. He joins you on the bed, hand resting on your thigh.

    “Can I eat you out?” He says confidently, making eye contact with you and reading your face for clues. Your eyes widen and a blush creeps up your cheeks at the question. It was not even the content of the sentence, it was just the fact that it came out of Vernon’s mouth.

    It was unexpected but surprisingly sexy.

    “Please.” You reply, going to straddle Vernon right away. He laughs at your eager attitude and you don’t give him much time, attaching your lips instantly. 

    Your tongues move in unison and mouths in sync. Your hands find their way tangled into Vernon’s hair, pulling and resulting in him moaning of pleasure. His hand meeting the small of your back but soon roaming lower, cupping your butt and grinding his hands roughly but sweetly. 

    The kiss is hot and rough, rather than the usual soft and passionate that you and Vernon usually do. Its different but you like it. The kiss builds up the anticipation of what is about to happen, which still is not registering completely in your mind on top of the intense kiss.

    You grind down onto him, feeling his boner against your middle. The friction makes him groan into the kiss and tighten his hold on your butt, making you squeal and laugh slightly into Vernon’s mouth. You want nothing but to take care of his situation and he notices this, leaning back from your lips and smiling.

    “I am going to please you today baby, not the other way around.” His pet name for you makes your stomach turn and you smile, interconnecting your lips.

    He picks you up gently and you wrap your legs around his waist for security. He spins you around and releases you onto the bed, laying you down. He removes his shirt quickly, making you admire his long torso and wide shoulders. He threw his shirt somewhere in the room and leaned down to crawl between your legs and place himself above you, hands on either side of your head and knees on the outsides of your legs. 

    “I am gonna make you feel so good, baby.” He mumbles into your skin while pressing small kisses all over your neck and chest, removing your shirt, leaving you in your bra. You whimpered at his hot tongue hitting your cool skin and grab onto his arms to the sides of you, gripping for comfort. 

    He then reaches behind your back to unclasp your bra, skillfully. You giggle at his movements and lean up, allowing him to throw the bra across the room somewhere, then bringing his full attention back to you.

    Vernon immediately attacks your chest, placing kisses everywhere and admiring every part of your boobs. He places his hand on one and attaches his mouth to the other, kneading and sucking anything he could get his hands on.

    “Just like that.” You pant, back arching at the pleasure and hands flying back up to Vernon’s hair by instinct. He then leads down your body and starts placing kisses on your thighs, belly button and anywhere besides where you wanted him - needed him - in that moment.

    “Please, don’t tease.” You say helplessly, wet from the thoughts of Vernon’s warm mouth and tongue surrounding your core and not being able to wait any longer.

    “What do you want?” Vernon asks, continuing his teasing actions but sucking harder around your thighs, leaving definite bruises for you to admire the next day. 

    “I want your tongue.” You say breathlessly and in the most desperate tone. You can feel him smirk onto your skin, signaling that was exactly the answer he wanted. 

    “Where?” He asks, stopping his actions and looking up at you momentarily. “I cant give you what you want if you don’t tell me princess.” He says, untying the knot in the string of your shorts slowly.

    “I want you to fuck me with your tongue, Vernon.” The words roll out of your mouth so smoothly, you hear Vernon groan at the dirtiness of the words. 

    “Good princess.” He says, finally pulling down your shorts, along with your underwear. The air hitting you suddenly makes you shiver. Vernon spreads your legs wide, giving himself better access to what he wants. He places your legs on his shoulders and bends down so he is face to face to your core. 

    “Already so wet for me baby.” Vernon says, placing his fingers on your under lips and smoothly roaming.

    “Yea- Fuck.” You stop mid sentence, yelling at the sudden warm feeling of Vernon’s tongue licking up your middle. He does this multiple times, making you tighten your grip in his hair and pull mercilessly. His licks become fast and urgent quickly, making you scream his name wildly.

    “You taste so good princess.” Vernon says against your core, pointing his tongue and fucking you slowly and sensually with it, making your legs shake and thighs quiver.

    Vernon tightens his hands around your thighs, holding them down knowing you cant control yourself during times of vulnerability like these. He removes one hand from your leg and brings it down to your center, entering a finger into you followed by his tongue flicking against your sensitive spot.

    “Shit baby. Don’t stop.” You cry out, removing your hands from Vernon;s hair, placing them on the sheets next to you and gripping the shits so hard your knuckles turn white,

    He continues to fuck you with his fingers assisted by his tongue doing the rest of the work. The feeling is so overwhelming and powerful you start to see stars and your eyes roll to the back of your head, mouth agape and body heating up.

    You knew Vernon was enjoying seeing you so ruined and responsive - all because of him.

    “I’m so close Vernon.” You manage to squeak out between bursts of pleasure. He recognizes this and speeds up his movements, widening his tongue on your core and pumping his fingers at a vigorous pace.

    “Gonna come for me princess?” He says, removing his mouth from your lips, only leaving his fingers to pleasure you. You guys lock eyes and he reaches to connect his lips to yours, placing his free hand on your cheek and devouring your mouth in a rough but lust filled kiss.

    “Show me how good I made you feel princess.” Vernon whispered with a raspy voice into your ear, followed by a biting of your earlobe. You could feel his hot breathe hitting your cheek and hear his low grunts.

    You moaned at his words and felt a wave of pleasure go through your body. You gripped Vernon’s arms and with a yell of his name, came undone right in his arms. He soothingly rubbed your stomach, allowing you to come down from your high. Once you had come back to him, he fell next to you and wrapped the covers around you both, bodies fit together and heart beats in rhythm.

    “Why have I never met that Vernon before?” You smiled, turning around to face him and wrap your arm around his side. He smiled back at you, pushing a piece of hair out of your face and placing a kiss on your lips softly, looking into your eyes, admiring your ever feature.

    “He was scared to come out.” He laughed, pulling you closer and placing his head in the crease of your neck.

    “Well I love both of them.” You said laughing and pulling the covers over your face, signaling you were tired and you wanted to sleep.

    “Goodnight princess.” He cooed softly into your neck and with that you both fell asleep in each others arms, a little less vanilla and a little more in love.

    Punishment (Wonwoo Smut)

    A/N: ok i may or may not love writing Daddy kink shit. and i mean Wonwoo *insert heart eyes* i mean fuck. and I’m horrible with titles pls ignore that okey

    i have a playlist on 8tracks that fits the mood of this pretty well you can listen here

    summary: You send a picture of yourself to Wonwoo before a show, purposefully teasing him. When he gets home, he makes sure you’ve learned your lesson.

    word count: 1869

    warning: daddy & BDSM kink

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    Crossing the Line (Mingyu + Wonwoo)

    Smut; threesome. A rule to live by: never let Mingyu choose the movie.

    You should’ve known the moment you pressed play on the R-rated movie, which Mingyu had been nice enough to pick for you three to watch, that it wasn’t a good idea, not when your company consisted of those two. Your relationship with Mingyu and Wonwoo had always been much more on the side of a friendship, but mutual flirting had been prevalent for quite some time now. That was, you thought, probably one of the reasons you felt Wonwoo’s hand on your thigh when the sex scene of the movie had been going on for a good five minutes.

    “Wonwoo?” you asked with a slightly shaky voice; you would’ve been lying if you had said that the scene hadn’t had any effect on yourself, and the hand slowly moving up your thigh did nothing to calm your body down, nor did the fact that you were overly conscious about the presence of the two men.

    Mingyu leaned a bit closer to you and exchanged a look wit Wonwoo, and they nodded at each other. You looked up at Wonwoo’s blank face that drew closer to you, and your eyes widened momentarily when his lips landed on yours. It surprised you how right it felt and you allowed yourself to melt into the kiss, placing your hand on his one that was now resting on your inner thigh.

    Wonwoo moved his hand to your upper body, running his fingertips up your stomach to your breasts, all the while his tongue was teasing yours. Your eyes were closed, which was why you gasped into the kiss as Mingyu’s hand squeezed your thigh a little before palming your mound that was slowly starting to ache for touch.

    “How about we have some fun, Y/N?” Mingyu whispered to your ear with a low voice and Wonwoo broke the kiss to watch your reaction intently. A bit dazed, you only nodded, reaching up to kiss Mingyu this time and moving on the couch so that you were sitting astride on his lap, clearly feeling the bulge in his pants pressing against your thigh. You moaned quietly against his lips and looked at Wonwoo from the corner of your eye when you heard him shuffle. He got rid of his shirt and moved closer to you two, his hand moving up and down on your back and teasing the hooks of your bra.

    You broke the kiss with Mingyu, panting a little as you looked at the boys. “You guys do understand that if we go through with this,” you started, momentarily distracted as Mingyu started kissing your neck, “we’ll cross a line and can’t go back?”

    Both of them nodded and as you were unable to find the determination to turn the situation around, you let Wonwoo lift your shirt off and unclasp your bra, while Mingyu placed kisses around your upper body, hands massaging your breasts. Wonwoo stood up and walked behind you, sucking a little on the skin on the crook of your neck while his hands sneaked their way into your night shorts, grabbing your ass and earning a surprised gasp from you.

    “Get up,” Wonwoo mumbled against your skin and dragged his hands up your lower back slowly, practically pulling you to stand up against himself from your waist. His bare chest felt warm against your back and you turned your head so that you could kiss him, your lips hungry for more. Wonwoo grabbed your breasts and massaged them, teasing your nipples with his thumbs and nibbling at your lower lip a little while Mingyu got up from the couch slowly, unashamedly getting rid of most of his clothes before hooking his thumbs on the waistband of your shorts.

    “Can I?” Mingyu asked, and all you could do in the situation was to make an attempt at nodding and reaching out for his shoulder. It didn’t take too long for him to pull your underwear down as well, and he chuckled a little as he teased your slit with his fingers. “So wet already, Y/N. Don’t try to tell us that you haven’t ever thought about this before.”

    Your cheeks felt extremely heated and you felt more exposed than you had ever before. Wonwoo let one of his hands slide down your stomach to your heat and he was quick to rub your clit with his forefinger, causing you to moan into the kiss and your grip to tighten on Mingyu’s shoulders.

    “See, you’re feeling it,” Mingyu mumbled and fell to his knees, continuing to tease your folds with his fingers before circling one of them around your entrance. You subconsciously opened your legs a bit more for him, more eager for his touch than you’d like to admit, especially with the way Wonwoo was causing jolts of pleasure to run up your spine, his finger massaging your clit steadily. Mingyu slid his index finger in slowly just as Wonwoo broke the kiss, which meant that you had virtually no way to muffle the moan that erupted.

    “Fuck, Mingyu,” you said with a small whine, walls clenching around his finger as he pushed it in until the last knuckle. Wonwoo drew his hands away from your body to get rid of his sweatpants and underwear, positioning himself behind you right afterwards. He let his hard member rest against your lower back as his hands found your breasts again. You took some of Mingyu’s hair into your hand and stared at him with your lips open, whimpering a little. “Come up.”

    He did as asked and stood up, kissing you while pushing a second finger in. He smirked against your lips at the moan you let out, and you chased after his fingers with your hips, desperate to feel more of him. Wonwoo nipped at your skin at the back of your neck, eyeing Mingyu as well as he could. “You wanna go first?”

    Mingyu chuckled and pulled away from the kiss, grinning at the older male. “Wouldn’t let you get that pleasure in a million years.”

    Little by little the three of you moved back to the couch, and Mingyu positioned you on your hands and knees, running his hands down your back and to your ass, from where he continued further down to your wetness. Wonwoo was on his knees in front of you and he caressed your hair while Mingyu reached down to his bag for a few condoms with one hand, two fingers of the other hand pushing deep into you. He curled his fingers before pulling them out and focusing on putting the condom on his cock, and as you waited impatiently, Wonwoo tugged at your hair and stared into your eyes.

    “Suck me off?” he suggested rather than commanded, and you complied readily, wrapping your lips around his slightly leaking tip and swirling your tongue around it. Mingyu took your hips into his hands and pushed into you slowly, allowing you to adjust to his size little by little, and you moaned around Wonwoo’s cock, causing him to groan and buck his hips up a little.

    As Mingyu began thrusting at a steady pace and you got more used to his size, you focused more on the throbbing member in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down as well as you could, considering that you had a rather excited Mingyu pounding into you at a pace that made it hard for you to remain steady. Wonwoo threw his head back, eyes shut and hands caressing your head. “Fuck, your lips feel so good around me, Y/N…”

    You moaned both at his words and the way Mingyu’s thrusts got more erratic, hitting your spot every now and then and rubbing your walls in the best possible way. Just the thought about how he must’ve looked at that moment, on the brink of his orgasm, was enough for your walls to clench around his cock and throw him over the edge. He came with your name on his lips, snapping his hips into yours harshly as he buried himself deep into you, coming into the condom. His bruising hold on your hips loosened slowly as he rode out his orgasm, and after the bliss had toned down a little he pulled out of you.

    Wonwoo pulled your head away from his cock and leaned down to kiss you sloppily, moving around so that he was sitting on the couch and you were sitting on his lap, slit rubbing against his slick member. While you panted and rested your head on his shoulder, he reached for the unused condom next to him and put it on, squeezing your ass as he nibbled at your neck a little.

    You leaned away weakly and placed your hands on Wonwoo’s cheeks, staring him deep into his dark brown eyes. “Will you make me come?”

    He swallowed hard, pupils dilating a little as he licked his lips, and he nodded. “You can count on me.”

    Wonwoo helped you on his cock and you sunk down on it rather fast, letting out a content moan at the way he stretched you a bit further than Mingyu had. The brunet closed his eyes and helped you bounce on his cock, your ass slamming against his thighs whenever you came down.

    “I can’t believe you two continued without me,” Mingyu said with a small whine in his tone as he found his way behind you, grabbing your breasts and leaning down to place open-mouthed kisses around your shoulders. Wonwoo smirked, thrusting up into you at a strength that only increased with your moans, and you felt Mingyu slowly slide his other hand down to your pussy, his fingers quickly finding your clit.

    “Keep doing that, Mingyu, she likes it,” Wonwoo said with a grunt as your walls were clenching around his cock from the way your orgasm approached you, and Mingyu did as said, sliding his fingers over your clit, rubbing it, pinching it gently - doing just about anything he could think of that would feel good.

    “Ah, guys, don’t,” you said with a cry as you came on Wonwoo’s cock, mouth open and eyebrows knitted together as your hands gripped his shoulders tightly. Wonwoo bit his lower lip and kept thrusting up into you at a fast pace, reaching his own orgasm a bit later. Mingyu pulled his hands away from you and sat down next to Wonwoo, helping you off of him and cradling you in his arms. While Wonwoo went to take the condom to the bin, Mingyu stroked your hair and kissed your forehead.

    “Regrets?” he asked, voice a lot softer than earlier, and you shook your head weakly, hands resting on his arms that were around you.

    “None,” you said quietly, relaxing against his body and breathing heavily. Wonwoo returned shortly and sat down next to you, pulling your legs over his lap and caressing them gently. You sighed contently; the evening could’ve been worse.

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    “Have I yet said that I love you?” Seungcheol asked between your sloppy kisses, his hands in the back pockets of your jeans as you lay on top of him on the couch, your legs spread and hands resting on his chest.

    “Not today,” you mumbled him an answer, slowly sliding one of your hands to his warm neck and up to his jaw. “But I love you too.”

    He smiled into your kiss, his hands grabbing your ass through the fabric of your jeans and pushing you against himself, sighing quietly as your crotch pressed against his. You grinned and ground down against him as well, nibbling at his lower lip when you started feeling him get harder.

    “What do you think you’re doing?” Seungcheol asked, his voice low as he ended your kiss and pressed an open-mouthed kiss on your jawbone instead, bucking his hips up to let you feel how you were making him feel. Moaning quietly and feeling the effects on yourself, too, you then chuckled.

    “Continuing what you started,” you replied and got up, standing on your knees with Seungcheol’s hips between them. His hands were now on your hips and he looked into your eyes with his own filled with lust. He took his lower lip between his teeth as he waited for you to proceed.

    With a smirk slowly taking over your face, you lowered your crotch onto his, pursing your lips at the moan Seungcheol let out, trying to keep quiet yourself. “Yes, baby.”

    You started moving your hips back and forth with the pressure increasing the more your clit was rubbed by your clothes as a result of pushing against his clothed, now fully hard cock.

    “Come on, let me hear you,” Seungcheol said before grunting as he bucked his hips up while pushing you down on him simultaneously. You finally let out the moans that you had been holding back, the wetness in your panties getting painfully obvious to you. Seungcheol shut his eyes as he focused on the beautiful sounds you were producing and the way you felt against him even through all the denim between you - or exactly because of it all.

    From the way his hands tightened on your hips and his breathing got more rugged, you knew he was getting close to his release. Knowing this, you leant back down again, latching your lips onto his neck, nibbling and sucking on the skin while you kept moving your clothed sex against him, now focusing on the upper part of his length.

    With a moan and a quiet curse word, Seungcheol came in his pants, his mouth hanging open as he rode through the orgasm with you still moving on top of him at a slow pace.

    “Shit, stop,” he gasped, causing you to chuckle a little. You moved to sit upright on his thighs and stroked his arms sensually, looking down at him with a small pout.

    “I didn’t come yet,” you said with a whine, and Seungcheol’s face lit up in a matter of milliseconds.


    You were too immersed in the video game you were playing to notice Wonwoo’s presence until he crawled to lie on top of your back, his lips brushing the back of your neck and his hands giving him support next to your arms. Losing your focus on the game, you sighed heavily and put the controller away, knowing you had already lost the mission at hand.

    “Thanks a lot,” you groaned and shifted underneath him, Wonwoo’s sudden moan making you freeze immediately. Your ears burned as you began feeling him harden against your ass, the thin sweatpants you were both wearing hardly making it any less noticeable.

    “Y/N,” Wonwoo said to your ear with a thick, slightly desperate voice, and swallowed hard before slowly moving on top of you, grinding his bulge against you. He held a grunt in and stopped as you remained still. “Can I..?”

    You licked your lips and turned your head sideways, resting your cheek on the bed you were lying on. “Let’s turn around.”

    Wonwoo complied without a single word, and soon you were straddling him, your hands resting on his chest and his hands placed steadily on your waist. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he took in the way you looked from the angle.

    “You must’ve been really needy to get hard this fast, Wonwoo,” you spoke with a calm voice and sat down on his bulge, moving against it with a smirk on your lips while Wonwoo moaned. “You like that?”

    All he could reply with was a nod and yet another moan, his cock growing hard at a quick speed with your movements and your words. His hands moved from your waist to your hips and he held them tightly, bucking up into you involuntarily. Oh, yes.”

    You gasped at the feeling of him grinding against you, as you were painfully turned on as well, a small wet spot forming on your thin sweatpants little by little. You picked up your pace, pushing a bit harder down onto him and getting as much friction on your clit as possible, which soon turned your gasps into moans.

    “Are you close?” Wonwoo asked, his hips now moving a bit more sharply against yours. You nodded and bit your lip, trying to keep more quiet to fully enjoy each and every sound that Wonwoo was making. “Good, I am tooah, fuck.”

    His movements came to an end suddenly, and upon realizing that he had just come, his facial features contorting in the most beautiful way, you were thrown over the edge as well. You lay down on top of Wonwoo while panting heavily, kissing him before shooting him a glare, although it was a playful one. “You better make up for the game you made me lose.”

    Wonwoo’s lips spread into a wide smile that revealed his teeth and made his nose crinkle a little. “Of course.”


    Mingyu held you close to his chest and showered the back of your head and neck with kisses, a happy smile on his face as you giggled.

    “Focus on the movie,” you said with a playful tone and moved to sit closer to his crotch, which made him tense up, the smile disappearing in an instant. You swayed from side to side, your lower back rubbing against him.

    How was he supposed to focus on the movie when your every movement would brush against his length, especially when he knew that the only thing you were wearing other than the bra and his shirt, were your panties?

    “Uh, Y/N,” Mingyu said quietly as he felt himself growing hard, and cursed in his mind. There went the cute and romantic movie night. You stiffened against him when the erection became obvious, poking against you in the way it often did in the morning and occasionally in the afternoon after a good nap. There was no doubt.

    With a smirk, you swayed some more before turning around and straddling Mingyu on the bed, his back resting against the wall. You placed your hands on his shoulders and leaned down to place a kiss on his ear. “Now, I have an idea.”

    “I’m all ears,” Mingyu replied, his breath hitching in his throat when you pushed your sex against his bulge.

    “Do me like you would if there were no clothes on,” you whispered to his ear, dragging his earlobe between your teeth afterwards. Mingyu groaned at your words and placed his hands on your ass, as he loved to do, and bucked his hips up while pulling you close to him.

    Hugging his head close to your chest and tugging his hair a little, you let out a high-pitched moan. “Yeah, just like that.”

    Mingyu grunted and continued thrusting up while pushing you down, his clothed cock rubbing nicely against your heat that was only covered by your panties that were getting wetter with each movement.

    “Mingyu,” you muttered, angling your hips so that his length was rubbing your clit, which nearly made you mewl. He kept your hips that way and thrust up faster, now desperate for his release, especially with you such a mess on his lap.

    “Let it go, baby,” Mingyu choked before grunting as he came, his head falling back against the wall and his hands squeezing your ass while his hips kept bucking up against you.

    “You didn’t give me enough time,” you groaned and continued moving against him. Only, he was quick to move one of his hands from your ass to your front, easily pushing your panties aside and slipping his fingers between your wet folds.


    Woken up by the stiffness rubbing against your lower back, you opened your eyes slowly, becoming more and more aware of what was going on the more obvious it became that the rubbing was intentional. Vernon’s hand was on your hip, trying not to squeeze too tightly, as he grinded against your lower back with quiet sighs leaving his lips.

    “Vernon?” you asked, trying to disguise your own arousal underneath a confused tone. He halted his movements, and you turned around with a silent groan, meeting his widened eyes. You raised your eyebrow. “Did you seriously expect me to sleep through that?”

    “Not really..?” he asked, flashing you a grin afterwards and pulling you a closer by your hips, your panty-covered heat meeting his bulge, hidden underneath his boxers. “You being awake makes it a lot more fun.”

    You bit your lip and locked your eyes with his as he turned you to lie on your back and got on top of you, pushing his hips against yours and groaning at the friction. You moaned quietly and bucked your hips against his, deliberately ignoring the way you could feel your panties getting wetter by the minute.

    “I had a really nice dream,” Vernon mumbled while kissing your neck, his bulge pressing into your pussy as he moved his hips up and down in controlled movements, rolling them every now and then. “You were wearing that one lingerie of yours with your hands ti–”

    “Vernon,” you said forcefully, teeth clenched as you pulled him into a kiss, frustrated with the way his words were affecting you - your panties were soaked, and the close proximity of his length hardly made it any better. Chuckling lowly, Vernon continued pushing against you, his breathing growing heavier and more erratic as he got closer to his peak.

    Teasing his tongue with yours, you pushed against him as well, desperate to reach your own climax and knowing how close he was to his. As he finally gasped and the wet spot on his boxers got bigger, you continued moving your lower region against his clothed member, coming with a pleased moan into your own panties a moment later.

    Vernon moved back to lie down by your side, his arm resting on your stomach as he caught his breath. Leaning up to kiss your jaw, he then spoke: “Shower?”

    “Sounds good.”

    - Kay

    I hope you enjoyed!

    What would oral be like with Seventeen?

    - unsure of his skills
    - soft licks
    - stroking your lower belly
    - shy tongue fucking
    - cursing a lot
    - sucking his lower lip into his mouth
    - trying to watch you, but his eyes keep falling shut from the pleasure
    - begging you to take him deeper

    - he’d would get so into it omfg
    - intense eye contact
    - passionate swirls of his tongue
    - relentless licks until you’re pushing him away
    - his mouth hanging open in awe
    - his thighs tensing every time you suck on him
    - surprised gasps followed by a moan of your name
    - throwing his head back when he cums

    - smiling against you when he hears you moan
    - slow drags of his fingers through your arousal
    - “is that it?“
    - fingering you through your orgasm
    - panting
    - squirming, trying hard not to thrust into your mouth
    - soft moans
    - telling you how good you’re making him feel

    - kissing over your abdomen
    - rubbing soft cirlces onto your thighs with his thumb
    - softly sucking on your clit
    - massaging your g-spot with his index and middle finger
    - palms pressed flat against the surface below him
    - eyes screwed shut
    - biting his lower lip to the point that he’s sure it’’s bleeding
    - groans and occasional whimpers

    - rubbing your hipbones with his thumbs
    - passionately kissing your folds
    - short licks over your clit
    - sneaking two fingers into your entrance and curling them upwards
    - holding your hair back with one hand, the other brushing over your face
    - moaning your name
    - watching you attentively
    - his body shuddering when he cums

    - drawn out licks with his flattened tongue
    - letting you grip his hair
    - laughing at your neediness
    - sucking against your clit until you push him away
    - looking at you in awe
    - constantly encouraging you
    - sinful moans
    - fucking your face

    - passionate movements of his tongue
    - firmly holding onto your thighs
    - “you look beautiful like this“
    - letting you grind against his face
    - swallowing thickly
    - “yes, baby. you’re doing so well“
    - his hand resting at the back of your neck, his thumb running over your throat
    - soft moans and encouragement

    - switching between flicking your clit and lapping at your entrance
    - pushing two fingers into you and spreading them
    - pushing his tongue inbetween his fingers
    - “tell me how good you’re feeling, princess“
    - “just like that“
    - holding your head with both hands and occasionally brushing your hair from your face
    - fucking your face
    - trying hard to control his expressions, but he can’t stop his brows from furrowing and his mouth from hanging open

    - throwing your legs over his shoulders
    - “let me hear you“
    - hard licks with his flattened tongue
    - dirty talking to you with his deep voice
    - heavily breathing through his nose
    - “you’re so good, baby“
    - diRty talk
    - sharp, shallow thrusts into your mouth

    - closing his eyes and relishing your taste
    - “i love how wet you are“
    - lasciviously sliding his tongue all over you
    - cleaning you up after you came
    - covering his mouth with his hand, trying to conceal his moans
    - shaking
    - trying to push himself deeper into your throat
    - cumming without a warning


    can u do a thing for who would prefer ass and would prefer boobs?? haha

    casually does this real quick since it’s pretty simple 


    booty booty booty booty rockin everywhere:

    Seungcheol, Mingyu, Minghao, Vernon, Seungkwan 

    milk jugs:

    Jeonghan, Hoshi, Dino


    Joshua, Jun, Wonwoo, Woozi, Dokyeom

    okay I lied this was more difficult than I thought, buT REMEMBER KIDS THIS IS A PERSONAL OPINION so no one better get their underwear in a twist or istg

    anyways if anyone gets my song reference you’re automatically the truest mvp of all

    ~peach admin