especially when you lick your lips

What Dating V Would Be Like
  • Okay, lets talk about his cuddle ratio first
  • Honestly, 99.9% of times, you will be in Tae’s arms somehow in someway, or you will be the one who is embracing him
  • In his lap? Check.
  • Laying down? Check.
  • During piggyback rides? Check.
  • Basically expect lots of contact from this boy
  • Linking pinky fingers instead of handholding because “Jagi, it’s so much cuter if we do it this way!”
  • Tae trying, (but failing), to paint your toes
  • Having water gun fights in the house
  • And laughing when you both scream because of the cold water
  • Having lots of snowball fights in the winter
  • And then after them going into a café and warming yourselves back up with hot chocolate and kisses
  • Taehyung is a tease
  • Have you seen his oral fixation?
  • He’d use it to his advantage
  • Especially when he’s trying to turn you on or make you forgive him for something silly he’s done
  • “Tae, just because you keep licking your lips like that doesn’t mean I’ll forgive you for breaking my mother’s vase.”
  • “Oh really babe? Then what if I use my tongue elsewhere hmm?”
  • He can go from 0 to 100 with a snap of your fingers
  • You two could just be kissing sweetly
  • But one suggestive move and suddenly Tae would be pinning you down and shoving his tongue into your mouth in the most wonderful way
  • Food fights are common
  • Thankfully you guys have a dog that is more than willing to eat all the food up from off the ground
  • Karaoke and dance battles are also common in your house
  • By the end of the night, your bound to have a neighbor complaining about the noise and one of you will have your feelings hurt from losing
  • But its okay, because kisses make everything better
  • Taehyung would be so supportive of anything you do
  • He’d always root you on from the sidelines, praising you in your work and showering you in support and compliments
  • He always makes sure to tell you he loves you at least three times a day because he knows, without you, his life wouldn’t be the same. He loves you with all his heart and soul, so make sure you love this boy back with just as much passion and love as he does with you.

Originally posted by bwipsul

Dirty Minded Cap*

Pairing Steve Rogers x Reader
Rating: Explicit - 18+ only
Prompt: Hi there! I loved resolution! Can I request one where the reader usually wears contacts, but runs out and wears her glasses and Steve realizes he has a thing for the naughty librarian look? Total smut. (requested by @ballerinafairyprincess)
Word Count: 2.1k
Warnings: Oral sex (female receiving) and unprotected sex. [Sex is safer with a wrapper. Use condoms, folks.]
Author’s Note: I don’t take requests for the moment, but this one has been sent to me after I’ve started posting on this blog, so I thought I could write it and I actually like the prompt. Hope you like it too, though. xx

    You dragged your feet to the kitchen of the Avengers compound, setting a pile of files and books on the counter. Sighing, you reached for the coffee pot and poured yourself a mug. You hummed a long soft moan as you swallowed the hot drink and you leaned against the fridge, looking down and drinking until a certain famous Russian redhead came in.

    “I didn’t know you wore glasses,” Natasha smiled and she poured herself a cup of coffee.

    “I woke up late and I didn’t have time to put in contacts.” You whined, clinging to the rest of the steaming hot liquid and you breathed it in.

    “You know what they say about men loving women wearing glasses,” she obviously quipped and you rolled your eyes playfully.

    “Yeah, of course. Everybody likes the nerd, right?” You chuckled and Steve walked in, joining Natasha behind the counter. “Hi, Steve,” you greeted, watching as his body tensed up when he heard your voice.

    “Y/N,” his smile faded away as he noticed the device perching on the top of the bridge of your nose. “Glasses? You told me you hate them.”

    “I do, but I had no choice. Nat will explain… Sorry, guys, I’ve got a lot of work waiting,” you took back your papers, walking past him with a smile. “See you later, Captain.”

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    Just Another Bucky Smut

    Summary: Just a Bucky x Reader smut. There really isn’t much of a story, it’s mostly smut.

    Warnings: Dom!(ish)andJealous!Bucky, smut

    A/N: My brother walked in and saw me writing this and just sighed so I hope you enjoy the second hand embarrassment that comes with my life.

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    99 Ways to Turn Zen On (NSFW-ish)

    A small thing that @michiigii-writes-mysme and I did for fun while chatting. Some also came from @vess-hs ! You guys are amazing :33

    There are only 2 things that can kill Zen’s beast

    1. Cats
    2. Jumin

    But what about what turns it on? What gets Zen riled up enough that he’s just tempted to pounce on you? LET’S FIND OUT. 

    99 Things that Turn Zen On:

    1. Holding your hand
    2. Your smile
    3. The smell of your shampoo.
    4. The cute way you sneeze. If MC has allergies, spring becomes mating season
    5. How you have to stand on your toes to kiss him. Extra points if you’re short enough you have to jump
    6. The way you say his name
    7. The way you say his real name
    8. The way you stretch when you yawn. Bonus points if your shirt lifts up and your belly button shows
    9. The way you roll around in your sleep Wrap your leg around him
    10. Your sleepy face when you first wake up in the morning
    11. The way you giggle every time he kisses you good morning or good night
    12. The way you pout when you don’t get your way.
    13. How cute your face gets when you’re mad at him or at anything really. Unless it’s serious, he can’t help but want to hug you
    14. Your expression when you’re deep in thought. “So cute…! …I’m  gonna sex you up, now.”
    15. The way you scratch your nose or twirl your hair when you lie.
    16. The way you watch him when he’s saying some particularly dramatic lines.
    17. The way you can’t keep character and end up laughing     whenever you help him practice lines
    18. Whenever you bend over to pick something up off the floor. Or out of the oven. Especially if you’re wearing a short skirt
    19. The way you throw flour at him whenever the two of you attempt to bake.
    20.  When you play with his hair.
    21. When you pull his hair
    22. When you “accidentally” leave the door open while you shower.
    23. Joining him when he’s showering
    24. The smell of the fabric softener you use.
    25. When you wear his clothes because you don’t have fresh ones of your own
    26. When your hair gets a little windswept so it looks a little wild…he finds it sexy.
    27. Those moments when you subconsciously start braiding his hair when you’re just cuddling
    28. Sitting in his lap
    29. Grind on his lap
    30. The way you sway your hips when you dance.
    31. The way you dance at home when you don’t think he’s watching
    32. When you sing with the radio when you think nobody’s around.
    33. When you try and sing duets with him for fun, even if you’re off-key
    34. The color of the lipstick/lipgloss you always wear. it makes him think of kissing…
    35. When you’re brushing your hair in front of the bedroom mirror and humming a small tune
    36. Holding an umbrella for you when it rains
    37. Those random times you just run into the rain with neither an umbrella or a care in the world. Bonus points if you’re wearing a white shirt
    38. Form-fitting sweaters
    39. Sleevless tops
    40. Short skirts and knee-high boots
    41. Those special nights when you just put on sexy underwear and heels
    42. Lace
    43. Push up bras
    44. Hairstyles that reveal the back of your neck.
    45. When you wear clothes/hairstyles that show off your hickeys. Now the world knows you’re his
    46. Shirts that reveal your midriff or lower back in certain positions.
    47. Long socks that squeeze your thighs
    48.  Anklets
    49. When the temperature is cold in the apartment and you’re not wearing a bra
    50. When you link arms with him while you walk and he gets a little sideboob…
    51. When you wrap your arms around his waist, only to give his ass a good squeeze
    52. When you rub noses with him.(“Nose Graze?  More like nose humping, it was so sexually charged!” -The OC)
    53.  When you lightly kiss him anywhere on his face
    54. Watching you walk away
    55. Those rare moments when you actually get sassy and throw a really sick burn at some rude fan or pervert
    56. Watching you pick your outfit out for the day
    57. Watching you cook/bake in the kitchen, since you told him you could handle dinner yourself Boy is still learning how to cook something that isn’t microwaveable
    58. When you spoonfeed him something. “Say ‘ah,’ oppa~!“
    59. When you open your mouth for him whenever he offers his own food. Sticking your tongue out a little will have a 120% chance of unleashing the Beast
    60. When you stick your tongue out at him while you’re teasing  him
    61. Being so focused on something your tongue sticks out of your mouth
    62. Seriously, just stick your tongue out
    63. When your clothing slips off of your shoulder
    64. Putting your legs on his lap when you’re both relaxing on   the couch
    65. Running your foot up and down his leg
    66. Wrap your legs around his waist if you jump up and hug him
    67. Ghosting your fingers over the back of his hand
    68. Nibble/Suck on his  fingers
    69. 69
    70. gently grazing your nails across his skin to make him shiver
    71. Kissing him right in the hollow of his neck, just under his Adam’s Apple
    72. Nuzzle his neck, especially when you’re both in bed and just sleeping
    73. The little sounds you make when you sleep
    74. The way you just stare at him before he completely wakes up. He knows that you’re peppering kisses on his face, thinking he’s asleep
    75. Calling him “oppa”
    76. Teasing him about the Beast
    77. Letting him take the lead
    78.  Letting him chase you around the apartment. Extra points if you let him catch you. “The big bad wolf has you now, my princess~”
    79. Telling him how manly and cool he is
    80. Run your hands over his muscles. Even if it’s just a massage.
    81.  Running your eyes over his muscles. Even if he’s onstage.
    82. Cheering him on the loudest during the applause
    83. Licking your lips
    84. The way your eyes glint with just a tiny hint of jealousy when his fans gather around during a date
    85. Melted chocolate
    86. Implications that someone may be watching
    87. Seeing you lean against a mirror. Makes his imagination run wild.
    88.  Seeing you on top of and straddling his Motorcycle
    89. Taking off your sweater/jacket to reveal…a backless dress!
    90. Casually run your hands across his thighs, especially if you’re both seated at a table and there are others around. Bonus points if it’s the rest of the RFA
    91. Licking your own fingers
    92. Licking your fingers when they’re coated in a sticky substance
    93. Asking him how a new outfit/article of clothing looks on you. “Let me show you how much I like it…”
    94. Wearing his trademark white jacket. Bonus if that’s all you’re wearing.
    95. Watching you/visiting you at work.
    96. When you ask him to keep costumes on during quickies in his dressing room
    97. When you praise his acting
    98. Taking videos or photos of the two of you during intimate moments. All intimate moments
    99. MC
    baby, my baby | 07

    Originally posted by kookmin

    “Raise my child, just for twelve months”

    ◇ pairing: jungkook | reader
    ◇ genre: angst, fluff. parents au
    ◇ word count:  2.9 k
    ◇ author’s note: i will be updating this series every friday evening, 11~12pm korean time! i really hope you enjoy! the series is on hold for now.

    part one ↠ ↠ previous part ↠ part seven next part (coming next week!)

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    BTS Reaction: You Being Dominant/Rough

    A/N: hi we finally updated! our requests are flooded but we are still taking request so if you want something written, a fake text(we do groupchats) or a reaction don’ be afraid to send them in!

    send in request

    Hello beautiful, not sure if you take this kinda of requests but if you do -if not just ignore please- can you do bts reactions to gf getting dominat/rough (hair pulling,bitting,getting on top etc)with them after a day long of teasing. Thank you


    sex with jin always depended on the mood. if he was angry or frustrated he would be really dominant and rough but jin would find it absolutely hot whenever you were dominant during sex. he would especially love it if you were riding him and started grinding on him, he would lick his lips and stick his tongue out in pleasure while he breathes heavily. 


    yoongi tended to be the rough one during sex so when you pushed him onto the couch it took him by surprise but he let you do whatever it was that you were going to do because he was curious, he would loosen his tie while you straddled him and started nipping at his jawline, moaning slightly in pleasure. his dominant tactics would show when he would grip your waist making you grind on him slowly while you started making out heavily with him.


    spontaneous sex was always great, especially with hoseok, which is why hoseok was caught off guard when you started kissing him roughly which led to a heavy makeout session. he would be laying in bed, and obviously you were on top, when you started kissing down his neck and leaving bite marks. hoseok would pull his shirt down, exposing his collarbone and giving you more access to do as you wish.


    namjoon loves rough sex, especially when he is in control. at first, he would be on top of you, kissing you roughly but as soon as you felt courageous you would flip over, landing on top of him. you would start grinding on his crotch while giving him love bites all over his neck. he would let you have your five minutes of fun before giving you a smirk and flipping both of you over and taking control again.


    jimin tended to take things slow during sex. he always made sure that you came first before he did which is why he never imagined you taking control. instead of him taking care of you, you were taking care of him. he’d be sitting on the couch when you would climb onto him, lightly palming him through his boxers. he would bite his tongue in pleasure at the sight of you lowering his boxers and grabbing his member, slowly pumping him.


    as per usual, taehyung was in control. he loved being able to make you squirm with just a touch and the way you reacted to everything he did was enough to make him come. taehyung would be pounding into you when you began gripping onto his biceps before letting your nails slide up and down his back. he would bite his lip at the sight of you being pleasure and at the feeling of your nails leaving prominent marks on his back.


    jungkook was always dominant and always wanted to try new things which is why he suggest you being on top for once. the idea of you being on top really turned him on because the sight of you throwing your head back in pleasure while you lowered yourself onto him was one to imagine. during sex he would actually get so turned on that he would flip you over and give sexy smile before he started pounding into you.

    This Time

    Request: For a request could you go one where the reader has a horrible one night stand and dean finds her after and is concerned and takes care of her? Smut, fluff, angst, and whatever you want.
    -Requested by Anon

    A/N: Sorry this one took so long! I had some distractions today ;)

    Pairing: Dean x Reader

    Warnings: Smut, oral (male receiving), language, fluff for good measure

    Word count: 2.3k

    Originally posted by bringmesomepie56

    You sat on the ground just outside of you, Sam, and Dean’s motel room at…four o’clock in the morning? Leaning against the brick wall, you had no key card and you were too tired to pick the lock. Neither of the boys would answer their phones, you suspected that Dean was still out, the Impala was even just wasn’t your night.

    The guy you went home with a couple of hours ago was such a horrible lay that you waited until he fell asleep and then bolted. The lay was the worst fifteen minutes of your life. Yes, fifteen minutes. The first ten minutes were a sad attempt at foreplay. The guy was almost too handsy. He didn’t know how to tease, or how to get you off.

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    -he’d try his hardest not to show how badly you affected him but his hardening member instantly gave him away- 

    *gently grips your hips, biting his lip as his eyes scan you up and down*
    “Ahh, Jagi.. You don’t even know what you do to me..”
    “You’re so fucking sexy..” 

    Originally posted by taehnwnho


    -as soon as you straddled him, he just watched as you needily dry humped him- 

    *bucks his hips up every so often to give you just a bit more friction*
    “You always look so pretty on top of me babygirl.”

    Originally posted by wonhontology


    -his cheeks would turn bright red as his member immediately hardened at the feeling of you on top of him-

    *bites his lower lip as a stifled groan escapes him*
    “Go- God damn it…” 
    “I need you so badly already, y/n.. so so badly.”

    Originally posted by nottechae


    -a sudden darkness clouds his eyes as you begin grinding yourself on his solid manhood- 

    *his hands run over your body, pinching at your sensitive clothed nipples as he thrust up, meeting each of your movements*
    “Why do you always want to tease me like this babygirl?”
    “You just love getting me aggressive, huh?” 

    Originally posted by jooheonbebe


    -groans immediately as he feels his member hardening each time you rock your hips- 

    *gropes your breasts as your eyes lock with his*
    “You feel what you do to Daddy right baby?” 
    “Can you feel how fucking badly I need you?” 

    Originally posted by shovnu


    -allows you stay in control of your movements for a moment before stopping you all together-

    *harshly grips your waist*
    “My little slut wants to play? Okay then..” 
    “I wanna see how many times you can cum like this..”
    *runs his hands up your body, wrapping them around your neck*
    “I want you begging for my cock..”

    Originally posted by monxbebe


    -he’d waste no time at all, automatically switching the roles; being on top of you almost immediately- 

    *hungrily licks his lips, staring down at your needy expression as he rubbed his manhood against your core*
    “You always look so fucking sexy underneath me babygirl..” 
    “Especially when I’m fucking you senseless, is that what you want baby? You want Daddy to fuck your brains out?”

    Originally posted by the-xclan

    Jerome x reader smut
    Word Count: 3501 
    Warnings: masturbation, oral, sex, language, breath play, areas of dub/non con for touching, reader is definitely a murderer, threats galore.

    I’m hungry for a fix. I’m hungry for the pace of the thrill and chase.

    Your first night in Arkham. Still confused, still on edge at the idea of being surrounded by murderers. It’s his hands drifting over the skin of your ankles pulls you from sleep. A scream starts to build in your throat at the sight of him standing above you, but before you can even open your mouth, Jerome is chuckling.

    “Whatever noise you make, nobody will come.” You stare at him, your heart pounding to the extent that you think your chest is moving with the force. It takes him a second to register your alarm. Jerome hits his forehead, chiding himself, before returning his gaze to you. “Wait. That made me sound crazy, didn’t it? Scratch that. I mean the guards don’t care about screaming murderers. It doesn’t matter either way. If anybody here is going to hurt you, it’s not me.”  

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    Seven Days With Bangtan | Yoongi

    Pairings: (Yoongi/Reader)

    Genre: Smut

    Words: 1,928

    Tags: Make Up Sex, Dominant 


    You walk into Yoongi’s home studio, watching as the boy played the piano, The sound almost like a lullaby. You watch as he concentrates on making every note perfectly, pausing to write them down.

    You bite your bottom lip as you walk towards the sofa on the other side of the room. You sit, pulling your feet up as you continue watching him.

    It has been three days since he has utter a word towards you. Not even a glance has been thrown in your general direction. You think back to three days ago, the way he threw his laptop on the ground with so much force.

    You had to admit that the action had scared you, but you didn’t say anything as he walked angrily out of the room. You regretted not paying more attention to what you had been doing.

    You think back to three days ago, when the silent treatment he was still giving you had started. You had been working on a project for the microbiology on Monday.

    The computer’s memory was so fulled that you had to delete a few things. Most of the files on that computer were yours, but on occasion Yoongi used it when he had new ideas. You didn’t think anything of it as you saved your documents.

    The next day Yoongi had walked angrily into your room, He had your laptop in his hands as he looked at you with a serious expression on his face. “Did you touch my computer?” He asks as he waves it in the air.

    “Yeah, I used it for a project for school. Mine was broken” You say as you out the book you were reading down on the bed beside you. “Why? What’s wrong?”

    He scoffs as he shuts his eyes, “What’s wrong, you ask?” Yoongi asks as he looks around the room, the bags under his eyes showing exactly how exhausted he was.

    You frown as you watch him run a hand down his face, chuckling to himself. “Well did you by any chance delete some files?” He asks as his eyes meet yours.

    “Yeah, a few of mine. Why?” You ask as you stand up, walking up to him. When you went to touch his cheek, you watch as he jerks away from you . You frown as you look up at him, “What’s wrong?”

    “They weren’t all yours” He yells, “You deleted my music file, all the songs for my new album were in there!” Yoongi says.

    “How could you do something so stupid!” Yoongi yelled, “Do you know how hard I worked for this and you just fucked it up in three seconds”

    You don’t say anything as he starts to pace around the room, breathing heavily. You frown as he continues to yell, feeling anger radiating out of him. But he still had no right to tell you those things, he didn’t have to yell or call you names.

    You don’t say anything as he throws his laptop across the room, you could tell that he was pissed. Talking would only make him even more angry, you hug your body as he stomped out of the room.

    Now you look at him once again, watching as he worked on those deleted songs. The bags under his eyes making him look even more exhausted.

    The deadline was near and he hasn’t taken a break even once. You hug your legs closer to your body, resting your chin on your knees as you try to think of how to begin a conversation.

    You weren’t even sure if he would answer you back, but you still wanted to try. You stand up, walking towards the older boy as quietly as you could.

    Yoongi sighs as he  hears your small steps on the wooden floor, you were a sneaky person to begin with. He wanted to apologize to you, about what  had happened three days ago.  

    He just didn’t know where to start, he had found the album file in another folder on his computer. He couldn’t help but feel extremely bad that he had yelled at you for no reason. The only reason he had been giving you the silent treatment was because he didn’t know how to make it up to you.

    He closes his eyes as he feels your stare on him, he could feel your presence behind him. He let out a deep breath as he feels your hands on his shoulders.

    “Yoongi?” you ask as you slowly move your hands up and down his arms. “Can we talk?” Your voice was small, you didn’t want to see his angry side again.

    You feel his hand on your wrist, feeling him pull you forward. You sat on his lap and with a frown you look down at him. You watch as Yoongi leans up before he presses his lips to yours.

    The kiss is gentle and slow, his hand going to the your cheek as he deepens the kiss. He pulls away slowly, “I’m sorry” You hear him say.

    “I’m sorry” he repeats, you frown as you look into his tired eyes. “Why should you be sorry?” You ask him.

    You watch as he gives you small smile, the smile he would only give to you when he did something wrong or when you didn’t agree with him on something.

    Your eyebrows furrow as you look down at him. You watch as he leans his forehead on your shoulder, letting out a deep sigh. “I was an asshole” he says, wrapping his arms around your waist a he pulls you as close as possible.

    “I was wrong to yell at you” He continues, “You don’t have to keep apologizing, I should’ve paid more attention” You say as you stand up, looking at at him as you jump up on the desk.

    Yoongi licks his lips with a skeptical look on his face. He wanted to explain more of the situation, but maybe somethings he should just keep to himself. He certainly didn’t need to have you mad at him, especially when it was all his doing.

    He stands up , biting his lip he walks towards you. You watch as he pushes your legs apart, standing in between them. “Let me make it up to you” he whispers against your lips.

    You don’t reply as you feel his hand on the inside of your thigh, a small smile on your face as you feel him get closer to your underwear.  "Is that how you’re going to make it up to me?“

    Yoongi smirks as his fingers comes into contact with your clit. The rough material of your panties making it all the more pleasurable. Your heartbeat quickens when he pushes them aside.

    You gasp as you feel him push a finger inside of you. Yoongi watches with hooded eyes as your mouth opens up in a gasp, smirking slightly as he saw pleasure overcome you.

    You feel his nose brushing against the side of your neck as he leaned closer to you. Yoongi moves his finger in and out of you slowly, listening as you start to moan.

    “I love it when you make that sound” Yoongi says as he pushes another finger inside of you. “How about you make some more”

    You feel Yoongi’s other hand around your underwear, pulling before you heard a snap sound across the room. “That was one of my favo-” You gasp as you feel him curl his fingers inside on you.

    “What was that?” Yoongi says with a smirk, “I didn’t quite catch that” You moan as you feel him curl his fingers once again.

    He starts to move his fingers in and out of you, his other hand going the zipper of your sweatshirt. His hand slowly pulling down the zipper, putting your naked chest.

    You feel him pull his fingers out of you, watching as he held them in front of your mouth. Yoongi watches with lustful eyes as his fingers near your lips. You taste yourself as he pushes his fingers into your mouth.

    He watches with an intense look in his eyes at the way your lips wrap themselves around his fingers. He grunts as he feels your tongue on his fingers, “God, I’ve missed your tongue” he says as he pulls away, grabbing your face as his lips landed on yours.

    The kiss was passionate, fast and needy. His hands move down to your chest, groping your breast as you felt his tongue in your mouth.

    You moan against his mouth as his thumb flicked your nipple, rubbing it between his thumb and finger. Yoongi kisses down your neck, undoing the buttons of his jeans.

    Yoongi pushes his pants down, letting his hard length slap against the bottom of his shirt. You push him away, kneeling in front of him.

    As soon as your mouth made contact with his member, Yoongi moans out loud. His fingers tangle themselves in your hair, pushing you further down his length.

    Yoongi feels a shiver run down his spine the moment he heard you gag against his member. He leans forward, his hand on the desk as he feels his legs loose their strength.

    You pull away, looking up at him. His mouth was half open, his eyes were closed and you watch as he stick his tongue out, licking his lips.

    His eyes snap open, finding their way to you. “Bend over” he says, gesturing to his desk. You quickly do as he says, finding yourself get wetter by the second.

    Yoongi wasted no time as the pushed the head of his member to your entrance, moaning as he felt just how wet you were. His breathing quickens as he pushes his length further into you, both of your moan filling the once silent room.

    As he pushes himself deeper inside of you, his hands go around your front, hands groping your breasts as he pulls back out and pushes back deeper. You moan at the full feeling he gave you every time he thrusts inside of you.

    The force he was giving was enough to let you know that you would have bruises on your hips from how hard they were hitting the desk. But the pain was overtaken by the pleasure you were receiving.

    Yoongi reaches forward, his hand going around the front of your throat. Pulling you back against his chest, this time he feels himself going deeper. “You feel so good around me” Yoongi moans into your ear as he moves his hips up in sharp and hard thrusts.

    “I’m gonna cum” You whimper out as that familiar feeling in your stomach starts to build up. You feel one of his hand reach down, rubbing circles on your clit.

    “Do it” Yoongi whispers into your ear, his hand around your throat tightening slightly, “Cum for me”

    You feel your orgasm wash over you. Yoongi feels his muscles around his stomach tightening as he releases his cum into you. His hips jerking as he came down from his high.

    The room was silent, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the both of you breathing heavily. You stand up from the wooden desk, feeling your legs wobble as you turn around. You look at Yoongi as he sat back on the chair, “Well that was fun”, he says.

    You laugh as you pick up his shirt, putting it on. You walk towards him, taking a sit on his lap. “Is it wrong that I like our method of making up after a fight?” He asks.

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    Terms of Endearment.

    Spencer Reid x Reader

    In which Spencer decides to call his girlfriend cute names, because he read somewhere that terms of endearment can make a partner feel more special and loved. He wants her to feel loved, so he experiments over the course of a few days: he calls her every pet name he can think of until he runs out of new ones to see what she likes the most. When she catches onto what he’s doing and asks about it, his response is adorable.

    (not my gif but i need it in my life)

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    Open Ending | R.M.

     imagine requested by @ladyannikki

    Summary: In which you get paired up for a project with Reggie friggin’ Mantle, and you just so happen to witness the duration & the aftermath of the scene in 1x02

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    Just a quick drabble...

    I was reading through a prompt list made by @plumfondler and I grouped a handful of them together and got the idea to write this fic!

    From @plumfondler and their drabble list! 

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    2. “Stop hiding, I know you’re in there.”

    8. “You smell like sex.”

    19. “Your shirt is on backward.”

    85. “Oh stop clapping.”

    88. “Oh, I think this is definitely a laughing matter.”

    Fuck, fuck, fuck!

    You pushed yourself further back into Bucky’s closet as you covered your mouth with your hand. You couldn’t believe you found yourself in such a delicate situation. 

    Bucky stepped out of his shower, towel hugging his hips as he moved. Your breathing hitched as your eyes raked over his glistening skin, he looked so goddamn beautiful. You chastised yourself, as accidental as the situation was, you were still hiding in his closet and spying on him.

    Steve has some grand old revenge coming his way if I survive this.

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    yannaw  asked:

    Soo this was going to be a scenario i was gonna write but i feel like you would know how to organize it better than I can lol. Where Y/N is currently giving Jimin a "helping hand" when Rapmon calls and either she keeps going while he's on the phone and he is struggling to hide the fact or she keeps going, while she is on the phone with him and Jimin tries to keep quiet but in the end Rapmon knows. Can it be funny but very smutty at the same time ? 😂 dirty talk and all that saucy stuff 😂

    Of course I’m going for Jimin here because little shit fucked me up too much with Not Today 

    Helping Hand:

    Laying down on the bed, you look ahead at the television as your boyfriend walked back into the room moving to lay on the bed beside you. His body dripping wet as the towel hung low on his waist. He looked up at the ceiling breathing deeply as the steam from the bathroom roamed into the room panting both of your skin with light films of sweat. Your eyes continued to watch Jimin as you bit on your bottom lip before you looked back at the screen crossing your legs because you felt an urge to touch him but you told yourself to keep your hands at bay to yourself. Eyes twitching a bit you cleared you throat as you tried to spark up a conversation but nothing came out. His abs glistened with water, his damp hair, plump pink lips. His biceps tightened up and flexed before he looked at you with a boyish smile eyes dark.

    “Something on your mind?” He asked you, letting his tongue flick out to lick his bottom lip and you growled looking off.

    “Nothing in particular.” You lied looking at the wall next to you.

    “Jagiiiiiii. Don’t lie to me, I can tell when something is on your mind.” He drawled letting his fingers dance up and down your bare thighs. Shuddering you bit on your bottom lip cursing because he made you weak. He was sinful and dammit you hated him. A pink cotton candy headed fool. “Yah!” He whined leaning forward to peck against your neck licking gently a little mark against your spot causing you to push him back.

    “Aright, alright alright. I want to give you a hand job.” You mumbled out the last part slowly and shyly looking down at your hands.

    “What?” Jimin asked you with a crooked smirk. He had heard you, and even in just those little words his cock managed to harden under the confines of the towel wrapped around his waist. But he wanted to hear you say it again. Just because he liked teasing you. “Baby speak up?” He asked again tapping your leg.

    “I said I want to give you a hand job!” You shouted looking at him with burned red cheeks. He laughed at the anger trying to build up in your eyes because you were embarrassed. He shook his head leaning forward to brush his lips against yours and he nipped on your bottom lip pulling back.

    “Do it then. Touch me baby. You know I like it when you do. And keep in mind last night you did leave me hanging.” Jimin frowned nuzzling your nose continuing to kiss your lips with his own plump ones until you were nodding with a slight sigh of resignation.

    “Fine! I will touch you. Lay back so that I can take care of you, you little needy baby.” You mumbled softly watching him wink at you with a bright smile of victory. Jimin moved towards the headboard watching you with hooded eyes he bit on his bottom lip slowly letting the towel fall on the bed on either side of him. He spread his legs wide, his hardened shaft pressing against the lower pit of his stomach standing proud and tall waiting for your attention.

    “Come on baby girl. Get a grip.” He teased and you wanted to face palm at the corn innuendo. He kept hurling dirty jokes at you as you crawled between his legs pressing them down against the mattress. Grabbing at his shaft just to shut him up, you watched him moan in pleasure rolling his head back against the headboard. Your tiny hand tried to fit all of his cock inside your palm moving slowly you jerked on his organ watching it move as he bucked his hips up. You loved how he moaned for you, his hand fisting at the sheets as he enjoyed your touch. He licked his lips again trying to take deep breaths but he always melted when you touched him, especially like this. How you stare at him, disheveled hair falling in your face, your body hunched and eyes concentrated on him. He saw how you looked at him with hunger, how your hand gripped harder onto him wanting to elicit more moans from him. It was too much and part of him wanted to push your head down but he would let you keep the pace you were going at. In a few minutes the room was filled with sinful moans from Jimin who was a submissive mess against the headboard panting and begging for more.

    You watched him feeling your own stomach tighten and your pussy was beginning to dampen your panties with how much you wanted Jimin, it was something about how he reacted to you pleasuring him that made you always want to do it. Your hand moved a bit faster, your thumb pressed against his tip the precum oozing out. Jimin was breathless sliding down the headboard and the next sound you heard instead of a scream was his phone going off. Both of you froze and you looked at the source were the noise was coming from. Jimin frowned, he wasn’t going to answer it as it shut off. Looking down at you he wiggled his hips and you got the hint starting to move your hand again. Once again Jimin’s phone was going off causing you to stop as he growled. Picking up his phone his body was red and voice stern as he answered.

    “Hello.” He said cryptically only for his demeanor to fall a bit. “H-hyung-ah!” Jimin almost moaned out on the phone glaring at you because your hand started to move again. Shrugging your shoulders, you mouthed ‘you wanted to get off, right?’ smiling sweetly as he glared at you.

    “What are you doing?” Namjoon asked Jimin frowning at how light and airy his voice was because Jimin was acting weird.

    “Mmmmmm, just enjoying this lovely view of this show.” Jimin admitted watching as your tongue darted out to lick around the tip of his shaft. He bit on his bottom lip, watching as your tongue danced up and down his shaft, taking quiet short breaths Jimin felt his back arch as his cock throbbed the phone almost slipping from his hand. He was trying not to respond much to Namjoon in fear that saying anything would make him moan and blow his cover. He was trying to pull you up by your head once your tongue started to play with his balls but you fought him licking and sucking at his sack only to have Jimin losing his shit.

    “You don’t sound to good man.” Namjoon started as they went more into the conversation pressing the speaker button he sat the phone down letting Hoseok and Yoongi listen in onto the quiet line.

    “Yeah.. Hyung, I feel a bit bothered.” Jimin harshly gritted his teeth.

    “What’s wrong did you eat something bad?” Namjoon asked as his smirk grew wider trying not to laugh at the poor male on the other end of the phone.

    “I have a s-stomach ache.” Jimin whimpered his face burning as he buried his head into the pillow pressing the phone down beside him he also turned Namjoon on speaker, one hand gripping at the back of your head Jimin started to thrust his hips up, moaning silently as your hand and mouth worked to bring him closer.

    “You should take something for that. Those things don’t usually end to good. It’s like seeing white if you hold it in for too long.” Namjoon said wryly his dimples popping out on his plump cheeks.

    “I don’t know- it’s hard to get it out.” Jimin frowned trying to choke you in punishment for what you were doing your fingers dancing along his balls, it had his stomach tighten up.

    “You know, its ok to release it all Jimin. A boy your age, has nothing to be ashamed about. We all get stomach pains and we need help letting go of such things, which is why we have other partners to help us along the way. I think that what you’re doing is a step in the right direction.” Namjoon continued to talk on and on receiving a fry being thrown from Yoongi and a snarky remark from Hoseok as they looked around the little diner place they were in.

    “You r-really think so hyung?” Jimin asked, his eyes dropping shut as he finally allowed you to pull back with a pop. Breathing heavily your hand continued to move faster on his wet shaft, your lips chapped, cheeks red and puffy your eyes hooded and spit was everywhere. It was sloppy and messy and perfect all at once.

    “Yes, get rid of the stomach pains or you will be cranky and bitter. And it will hurt much more.” Namjoon choked on his soda, as a waiter walked by given them a look of indignation. Causing a round of laughter from the two males across from him.

    Jimin nodded his head not responding back because he couldn’t. Taking your chance, you leaned down taking him back into your mouth willingly choking and gagging on his cock. It hit the back of your throat, and you swallowed around him your teeth gently grazing his shaft with your teeth along his veins, Jimin let out a loud cry of pleasure as he started to cum in your mouth. The white substance sliding down your throat and filing your wet cavern. You looked up at him started to swallow around his shaft licking him up trying to clean him. He panted against the sheets and a round of clapping was heard and so was cheering causing your eyes to widen as well as Jimin.

    “Do you feel better now that you’ve busted a nut?” Namjoon asked as he chuckled deeply and other little chatter was heard in the background from the others. Jimin was so embarrassed he just lay there looking at the ceiling with a red face and part of you felt bad. Reaching for the phone you cleared your throat.

    “I think you guys broke Jimin.. How did you know?” You asked part ashamed but not regretting anything.

    “I think you meant to say you broke Jimin. Besides, how could we not know? Jimin is always energized on the phone, making little jokes or anything but you took one lick and he was melted.” Rap monster admitted shrugging.

    “Well, I started to use my hand first and then he got really needed so I-“

    “YAH HOW DARE YOU!” Jimin shouted grabbing the phone causing strings of snorts and laughter to be head through the phone. Jimin felt himself getting more fed up with you, part because of how true you were and another part because you were embarrassing him. Grabbing the phone, he pinned you down under him growling through the lines all playfulness gone. “Sorry hyung’s I’ll have to start this back up later. I have a problem to solve.” Hanging up he took out the battery from his phone pushing it off the bed and flipping you on your stomach with a dark deep laugh.

    First Time || Peter Parker

    this was inspired by JustKiddingFilm’s ‘your first time’ video. it was really interesting to watch and I just had to write something for Peter! I’ll get back to working on the requests that I’ve amassed so far a bit later, just let me indulge in this one quick story ♡♡♡♡♡

    for this story, it’s set sometime in the future, where Peter and the reader are in college and are both around 21 years old. 

    warnings: SMUT!!! There’s gonna be a lemon, and if you don’t like lemons then I don’t recommend that you read this !!

    **don’t repost/plagiarize this plot! reblogs are fine!


    When your best friend invited you and Peter to hang out with her and her boyfriend at Starbucks, you didn’t think that their conversation would go into such dangerous territory. 

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    Thigh riding (Woozi)


    Work had been stressful for you recently, with assignments, meetings and the like piling up one after another, and now that they were all behind (for the time being), all you wanted to do was let go after weeks and weeks of stress and nothing but work, work and work.

    So you had decided to go to a club with two of your best friends. It was surprisingly empty for a Friday night, but you didn’t mind: you didn’t particularly enjoy huge masses of people anyway.

    Having left your jackets at the cloakroom, you and your friends went straight to the bar and ordered whatever your hearts desired. While enjoying your drinks, you looked around.

    “So, Y/N,” one of your friends began and smiled at you. “What do you want to do tonight?”

    You looked thoughtful as you sipped your drink, and slowly moved your gaze from the dancefloor to your friend. “Dancing is a must, otherwise I don’t mind as long as it’s fun.”

    Your other friend cheered in excitement. “Leave it to us, it’ll be a fun night alright!”

    And that it really was - you couldn’t remember having smiled and laughed that much during the past two weeks combined. You talked a lot with your friends, met new people who you had fun with, and like you had wished, danced.

    At first, you danced with your friends, but at some point you felt someone bump into you. Upon turning around to look at the person, you were met with a small, embarrassed smile from a guy who pointed behind him. “Sorry, my friends are idiots and thought pushing me into you was a good idea.”

    You quirked your eyebrow and looked at the two laughing men behind him, and giggled. “It’s fine, really. I didn’t fall, after all, did I?”

    The male grinned. “Luckily, you didn’t. Anyway, my name is Jihoon.”

    “I’m Y/N,” you said with a bright smile, and with the song changing into one of your favorites - and a very sensual one, at that - you licked your lips. “Do you want to dance?”

    There was something in your gaze and the way you said the words that made Jihoon swallow, but he really didn’t know why he would refuse, especially when he was still slightly bummed at his friends, so he found himself nodding, and soon later, dancing very closely with you.

    It almost took you aback how much chemistry there seemed to be with the two of you from early on, even if physical. His body felt toned and all around good as it was pressed against yours and moved along to the rhythm of the music. You danced together for a few songs, during some pressed more closely to each other than you normally would with anyone - yet you wished you could’ve been even closer to him - and during some just having fun and letting go as you moved about, turning around and joking with each other.

    Jihoon had unbuttoned some of his dark red button-down by the end of your dances together, and if he had looked attractive before, he looked sinfully gorgeous then. While dancing, you had taken a better look at him, too: he had handsome features, and with his killer smile and shy yet somehow confident aura, he was your type in more ways than one. It was only a plus that he danced well, wasn’t afraid to hold you, and most of all, managed to make you laugh.

    After dancing, you found your ways to the bar and started talking more, with drinks in front of you. It was mostly casual chit-chatting with some very flirtatious undertones, and the longer you talked, the touchier your found yourself getting, your hand flying to Jihoon’s arm more and more often, feeling up the slightly defined muscles through the crisp material of his shirt. Not that his hand would’ve left your thigh once it had settled on it, either, though.

    Eventually you found yourself leaning closer to him, and when he didn’t do anything to pull away, pressed your lips to his, curious and a bit reserved. However, when Jihoon kissed you back passionately, all reservedness of yours flew out of the window, and your hand on his arm tightened a little.

    Some minutes later, Jihoon swallowed and squeezed your leg before turning to look at you, his eyes the slightest bit darker than they had been a bit earlier. “I’m sorry if this sounds pushy, but would you like to just–”

    “Take this to your place? Gladly,” you said without waiting for Jihoon to finish his sentence, but judging by the grin that spread to his lips, you concluded you had been correct about where his question was headed to. His hand lingered on your thigh for a while longer, as if he didn’t really want to let go.

    “Shall we go, then?” he asked while standing up, and with excitement pooling inside of you, you nodded and followed him to the cloakroom, from where you retrieved your jackets. You sent a message to your friends, who you had been separated from around the time Jihoon bumped into you, and told them that you’d be spending the night with him, just so that they wouldn’t get worried about you at a later time. Not waiting for a reply, you put your phone into your purse and followed Jihoon out of the club, your hand reaching for his while he tried to get the two of you a cab.

    “Do you live far?” you inquired when a cab finally pulled by, and opening the door, Jihoon smiled at you.

    “Not that far, maybe five, ten minutes away,” he said and motioned for you to get in the car, and so you did. He joined you on the backseat of the cab and gave the driver his address before turning back to you, his hand absentmindedly finding its way to your leg again. You scooted a little closer to Jihoon, placing your hand on his leg, too, and squeezed it.

    “You should know I don’t do this very often,” you said quietly and looked into his eyes, just as deep and lustful as your own. Considering you had indeed not done things like that too often, it all felt incredibly good and familiar with him. His lips curved into a smirk as he leaned a bit closer to you.

    “Me neither,” he whispered, his eyes slowly falling down to your lips, and all it took was another breath for you to lean in for a kiss, needy from the very second your lips met his.

    He replied to the kiss almost immediately, his hand squeezing your thigh and moving slightly higher on it while his other hand found your neck, cupping it gently. You teased his lips with your tongue and grinned when you heard Jihoon sigh, only a moment before he parted his lips and let your tongue into his mouth. Needless to say, things were getting heated, and they got heated fast.

    Had it not been for the voice at the backs of your heads nagging at you, reminding that you were in a cab, you would’ve probably gone a lot further than you ended up going, which was nothing but making out with some good caresses over the clothes that allowed you to feel how hard Jihoon was while he felt you up over your clothes, although his fingers did slide under your skirt as well.

    “Excuse me, we’ve arrived,” the cab driver said after clearing his throat when the car had indeed stopped, and turned to face you with a disinterested face, as if it was perfectly normal for him to see his customers all over each other on the backseat. Then again, it probably was.

    You got off Jihoon’s lap, which you were half on and, giggling, waited for him to pay for the ride before you both got out of the cab. It didn’t take you long to get to his apartment in the sixth floor of the apartment complex, and as soon as he had shut the door behind himself, you found yourself pressed against the wall next to the door.

    “Straight to the point,” you said with a grin when you felt Jihoon’s hands on your legs, sliding up them and under your skirt, while his lips latched onto your neck. He hummed, whereas your eyes fluttered shut at the feeling of him kissing and sucking lightly on your skin, and with his hands on your ass, it was impossible not to grind into him, if only a little.

    “I think we’re both just as impatient,” he chuckled against your neck when he felt you pushing against his crotch, and began trailing kisses a bit lower on your chest. Wetness was pooling between your legs already, and you knew for a fact that Jihoon had been hard for a good while as well. Impatience felt like an understatement, really, because you were downright desperate.

    You got your hand in Jihoon’s blond hair and tugged at it lightly, so that he pulled back and looked into your eyes. Biting your lip playfully, you placed your other hand on Jihoon’s chest and began unbuttoning his shirt slowly. “Where’s your couch?”

    A grin spread to his lips as he tilted his head to the left, where you figured his living room was located. “It’s right there.”

    You just nodded, and instead of saying anything more, pulled him into a kiss from his collar, during which you began stumbling to the living room, desperately trying to get both yourself and him out of your clothes as you went. It was your pleasure to unbutton his shirt until the end and slide it off his arms, because what you were met with was a lot more muscle than you had expected, and you couldn’t help but let your fingers trace down his abs and play with the trail of black hair leading to his boxers.

    “That kind of tickles,” Jihoon said with a lopsided grin as he sat down on the couch and pulled you down with him. You chuckled and sat on his lap, looking at him with a sparkle in your eyes.

    “Not my problem,” you muttered before slowly closing the distance between your lips, while your hand moved down his stomach to his boxers, where you palmed him through the fabric. Jihoon grunted against your lips and unhooked your strapless bra, and after tossing it away, easily slid his hand into your panties from the back. You jolted at the touch, and when you felt his fingers moving around in your wetness, you moaned, and the sound Jihoon let out wasn’t far from that, either.

    “You’re soaked, baby,” he mumbled into the kiss, while you let out a slightly frustrated sound.

    “I know, and if you don’t mind, you could do something about it,” you whined, trying to grind against his fingers a little, which in all honesty was incredibly satisfying yet not exactly what you wanted. Sliding your hand into Jihoon’s boxers, you took a firm grip on his cock and stroked it slowly. “God, I really need you to fuck me.”

    “I can’t wait to,” Jihoon said with a breathy gasp when your palm went over the head of his length, and continued exploring your wet pussy with his fingers. You spent a while like that, with you stroking him slowly and him being so close to fingering you that eventually you just told him to go for it. While one of his fingers slowly slid into you, you bent down and pulled his boxers down enough for his cock to be free, standing up hard and proud, with some pre-cum smeared around it.

    You looked at his length with such adoring hunger that Jihoon couldn’t help but chuckle while his finger moved in and out of you steadily. “That’s all you can think of right now, isn’t it?”

    “Pretty much,” you sighed and leaned down, pressing kisses along the shaft in your hand. Jihoon was fairly well endowed, which you were infinitely grateful for, and apparently fit pretty perfectly in your mouth.

    Upon feeling you take him into your mouth and your tongue swirling around the head of his length, Jihoon threw his head back and grunted. His voice sounded the slightest bit unsteady as he spoke with another finger teasing your entrance. “That’s a good girl.”

    You hummed around him, which prompted another deep grunt from Jihoon that went straight to your core and had you clenching a little around his fingers. When you felt the second finger enter, you let out a satisfied sigh and took as much of him into your mouth as you could before pulling back up, a thin trail of saliva connecting your puffy lips to his cock, glistening with the mix of your saliva and his pre-cum.

    Jihoon’s gaze was almost burning when you looked at him, and his fingers never ceased moving inside of you. You were certain your juices were just about everywhere at that point, but he didn’t seem to mind.

    Suddenly his eyes widened, and his fingers came to a halt. You frowned a little. “…I forgot I ran out of condoms.”

    It felt like a rough blow of cold wind straight into your face, and you found yourself blinking. “Are you saying you have none?”

    Jihoon seemed a bit embarrassed as he nodded, although it was obvious he was just as disappointed as you were. “Do you have any?”

    “No,” you sighed heavily, and once Jihoon had pulled his fingers out, moved to sit next to him on the couch, the dark leather of it cool against your warm skin. “I wasn’t planning for this to happen, and I’ve been too busy lately to even think about keeping one in my bag.”

    For a moment you sat silently, you with your arms slightly crossed by your chest and Jihoon with his hand on your leg, his thumb rubbing circles into it. He hummed, and you felt his hand move up your leg slowly. “Well… I know we were both looking forward to something else, but we could still do other stuff.”

    By the end of his sentence, Jihoon’s hand was already on your crotch, and you couldn’t help but buck against it, desperate for the friction. You uncrossed your arms and placed one hand on the couch and another on Jihoon’s hand, giving him a small grin. “I like the sound of that.”

    You got out of your panties, which left you naked, and got Jihoon’s boxers off him, too. Standing on your knees above his lap, you ran your fingers through his hair and looked down at him, straight in the eye, practically eye-fucking him, while his finger massaged your clit in slow, utterly satisfying circles, with you slowly grinding into his finger.

    Jihoon chuckled, half-joking as he spoke. “If you want to ride something, I do have two thighs.”

    You froze for a second, then let your eyes fall down to his legs - a quiet gasp left your lips when you saw just how nice those two thighs happened to be. “Well, if you don’t mind…”

    He just shook his head with a lopsided grin while you moved about until his left thigh was between your legs and you were lowering yourself onto it with Jihoon’s hand on your hip. “Just go for it, baby.”

    And you did, moaning as your wet pussy met his cool thigh and you moved for the first time. It was just the friction you needed. He watched you in curiosity, taking in just how swiftly your hips were moving and how erect your nipples were right on his face level, which was also why he was unable to hold himself back when he brought his lips to your breasts and began kissing them.

    “That feels good,” you mumbled through your quiet moans as you continued grinding on his thigh at a steady pace, the feeling of his lips moving on your breasts and wrapping around your nipple every now and then only making you that much wetter and needier.

    “That was the point,” Jihoon muttered into your skin and continued giving your breasts the kind of attention that infinitely fueled your desire.

    You loved the way his thigh felt against you: the way Jihoon would occasionally tensen it so that it felt more solid; the way your clit rubbed into it; the way it was just that much better than using an inanimate object, even if you couldn’t really compare them in the first place. On occasion Jihoon would also shake his leg a little, which always had your breath hitching and your nails digging into his shoulders.

    And just as much, he loved watching you, knowing it was his thigh giving you so much pleasure, and especially when it was something he did that clearly made you feel good, he felt a surge of pride inside of him. Naturally it was also something he greatly appreciated that you looked incredibly hot while so needy and so open about it (although he had thought you were hot for the whole night).

    From the corner of your eye, you could see his hand start to move closer to his cock, but you grinned and took a hold of it before he could. He gave you a surprised look, but you merely shook your head with a small, playful smirk taking over your features. “Let me.”

    He definitely didn’t mind, and so you began stroking him more or less in time with your movements on his leg, and felt his fingers dig a little into your hips as his breathing grew heavier.

    “Holy fuck,” Jihoon hissed and let his head fall back and his eyes fall shut while he was overcome with pleasure, both from being touched by you and knowing just how horny you were, right on his lap. Your hand felt heavenly on his length, soft skin on soft skin, and whenever your thumb gently slid over the head of his cock or dipped into the slit, his hips bucked up a little, also resulting in his thigh rubbing into your pussy in a completely new way.

    You grinned at his reaction, which he was so obviously unable to hold back, and let your forehead fall against his shoulder as you rode his thigh desperately, your body jolting whenever your clit got just the right kind of a rub. As you got closer to your orgasm, further assisted by Jihoon’s hands that were roaming on your body, it was impossible for you to be quiet. Jihoon’s lips spread to a grin when he could hear the quiet, breathy “Yes”es coming from you and felt your hand get sloppier on his cock.

    “Let me help you out a little,” he said, voice raspy and deep, and slid one of his hands down from where it had been on your breast, all the way down to your crotch. You bit down on your lower lip with a whimper when his forefinger pressed into your swollen, sensitive clit, and began massaging it in fast circles.

    But it wasn’t enough for you, which Jihoon learned when you, with the most commanding tone you could muster (which in all honesty wasn’t that difficult when you were so close to and so desperate to come), told him to finger you instead.

    His hips bucked up at your command, and he for the first time moaned at the feeling of himself moving in your fist. Jihoon moved his hand from your front to your back, and when you adjusted your hips a little, he easily caught some of your wetness to his fingers before easing the first, and soon the second finger into you.

    And oh how badly he wished it was his cock inside of you instead, because that was just how temptingly hot and wet you were.

    With Jihoon’s fingers moving inside of you fluidly, riding his thigh felt even better. You could barely hold your moans back at all at that point, and instead you allowed the pending orgasm finally start washing over you, while you also stroked Jihoon with a delicious twist of your wrist.

    “I’m coming,” you were able to whimper into Jihoon’s shoulder right as you felt the knot in the pit of your stomach open and your core clenching around his fingers, your legs shutting a little by instinct as you released. It was that, joined by your palm moving on the head of his cock, that had Jihoon ejaculating soon, too, his cum covering your fingers and some of his lower stomach while he let out a long, satisfied grunt.

    “That was,” he breathed, slowly sliding his fingers out of you and sucking them clean with an approving hum, grinning a bit tiredly afterwards, “a lot better than expected, after the condom catastrophe.”

    “It was,” you chuckled and remained in place, slowly moving your hand from Jihoon’s cock to your mouth before licking it clean from his release, his eyes following you intently.

    You were panting as you leaned into him, your legs shaky underneath you and your pussy quivering against his sticky thigh. Jihoon stroked your back absentmindedly, and you loved the way it felt. When you had caught your breath, you swallowed. “So… is this a one night kind of a thing, or…”

    Jihoon chuckled, at which you pulled back so that you could see his face. His eyes scanned you, and at the end he quirked his eyebrow meaningfully. “Not to be disgusting or anything, but I still want to nail you, so I’m hoping for at least a two night kind of a thing.”

    It was impossible not to smile at his comment, so your lips curved into a wide smile as you stroked his hair with your fingers. “You’re lucky the feeling is mutual, because otherwise that wouldn’t have sounded good at all.”

    He shrugged and grinned, and you leaned down to kiss him, right on time to hear the wall clock of one of his neighbor’s hit 2am.

    “Can I sleep over?” you asked quietly, your forehead resting against Jihoon’s, and felt him smile against your lips.

    “I don’t mind.”

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    What the Chocobros (plus Ardyn) are like in bed headcanons

    Because I never did proper sex HCs despite all the shit I’ve written thus far.  

    Warning - Ardyn’s, not shockingly, has dubcon elements.  Because he’s such an asshole and I love it.



    - Not so secretly into a bit of bondage. It’s not something he wants to do 24/7, but he can’t help but love the way that your lips form around that ball gag and how you can’t control the saliva dripping down your chin. Also a fan of binding your wrists together or to the bed, taking you any way he damn well pleases. 

     - Can have a little bit of a possessive/jealous streak. He isn’t afraid to pull you aside when someone is gawking or flirting with you to give you a rough and quick reminder of just who it is that you belong to. And the subsequent marks on your neck tell everyone else who you belong to. 

     - But regardless of those tendencies, he also has his fair share of vanilla moments too. Can be a very tender lover when he feels the need or you ask him. 

     - Also loves his lazy morning sex, and being woken up with you mouth around his cock and a cute smile as you milk every last drop out of him. 

     - Experimented and fooled around with Prompto in high school…and still does on occasion. They know each other’s bodies like nobody else. 

     - Is very receptive to touch and can be quite sensitive. Sucking/biting his lips/earlobes/neck/chest will drive him insane. Pairing that with your hand around his cock will have him whimpering and cumming onto your hand and his stomach in no time. 

     - Loves the way you look with his cum on you, especially on your face and ass. Moaning while licking the cum off around your mouth and swallowing it will possibly make him hard enough again that he might just fuck you a second time.


     - Is bisexual. The boy is a complete lover and I can’t see him wanting to restrict that nature of his to a single gender. 

    - And with that being said, he is a complete size queen and has the most adorable expression of pure lust and determination when you give him a challenge. The blush that overwhelms his face and the cries that spill from his lips while trying to take on larger dicks/dildos is divine.

     - Kissing and making out is a big thing for him. He feels that kissing is one of the most intimate things you can do with another person and will do it whenever he gets the chance. Quite the fan of PDA. 

     - Loves giving oral. And will be completely down with cum swapping when you give him a blowjob and he finishes in your mouth. 

     - Is rather loud in bed. Usually ends up being louder than his S/O but does not mind if you use your hand or an article of clothing (underwear works great) to keep him subdued. 

     - Tends to be a bit more on the submissive side (it’s that need to please), but has his moments where he will exert his dominance. Especially if you manage to make him jealous, which is a rarity, but it occurs on occasion. 

     - Has a bit of a voyeur/exhibitionist kink. He’s used to watching and capturing people in their element…and of course this will also translate to the bedroom. He also loves taking rather naughty pictures of you in public areas; he has dozens of pictures of your flashing and touching yourself (or him) in semi-crowded areas. And that usually riles him up enough that he will take you to a bit more secluded area and slip you in a quick blowjob or fuck.


     - It’s already well-established that he likes to be rough - but if his lover asks, he is more than willing to give it to them as slow and loving as they want. 

     - Ass man. Ass man for days. He will not leave it alone in public, and he certainly won’t leave it alone when you two are fucking. And if you are into anal play just as much as he is, the Astrals have mercy on that behind. There’s almost nothing hotter to him than watching his S/O take in every inch of him and getting completely stretched to their limits.

     - Pretty much open to try any kink you bring to the table. But he hopes that you are just as receptive to his.

     - With that being said, definitely has a watersports kink, both giving and receiving. If you happen to be willing to be on the receiving end, he’ll make sure you won’t be walking for days after the hardcore fucking he will give you after (another huge turn-on is seeing his lover enjoying being just as dirty as he is.) 

     - Is more dominant, but if you ask him nicely enough (you know, that cute beg, pout, and butt wiggle you do that he just can’t resist), he might let you take control for a bit. But you know he is going to get you back tenfold for it…but you completely anticipate everything he’s going to do to you.

     - Makes it a personal contest to see how loud he can get you to be. Fucks you mercilessly…bites you…spanks you…teases you…likes to experiment and toss it up to see what makes you moan and cry the most for him. 

     - Big spoon forever. Good luck getting out of his arms once he has you pulled against him and falls asleep with his face buried in your neck/shoulder.


     - Easily can be a switch depending on the needs of his S/O or the mood he is in. Will be as rough as you need him to be or let you take complete charge over him. 

     - Pegging. He is into pegging although it would take a bit of convincing and trust to get him to admit it to you, knowing people have a tendency to judge others on it. But once he discloses to you that particular kink of his, you’ll never get over the fact how utterly gorgeous the man looks underneath you, flustered, moaning, and submitting to your every motion.

     - Glove kink for days. Loves to keep his gloves on as a part of foreplay even if it gets a bit messy. The scent of leather permanently turns you on now. 

     - Despite being a very organized and put together man, he likes to get a bit sloppy when it comes to sex…because that is one of the few times he gets to break role. It makes him rock hard to hear you gag on his dick and make a mess all over his cock and your chin when you deep throat him. And he loves it when you cum on him, whether it be on his face while giving oral, or he has you on his clothed lap and pleasures you to orgasm with those skilled fingers of his.

     - Listens and watches his lover carefully to see their reaction to various touches and stimulation. Keeps a mental notebook of everything you like or dislike so he can be the most attentive to your wants and needs. 

     - A massive fan of using toys in the bedroom (and outside at times too…much to your dismay sometimes as you’re trying to keep you composure in front of company with a vibrator inside of you). Loves to watch you use them on yourself…and also loves to use them on you while the two of you are fucking, especially if it leads to over-stimulation. 

     - Top of his game with aftercare. Will clean you up and cuddle to bring you down and lull you to sleep.


     - One sadistic motherfucker. Your pain is completely his pleasure and isn’t for the faint of heart. 

     - Definitely has a blood kink. The sight/smell/taste of blood excites him like nothing else. Usually prefers a knife to draw blood, licking it off your flesh as it begins to well up on your skin, sometimes gathering it in his mouth and making sure you get a taste of it as his roughly kisses you. 

     - Occasionally he gets a bit too carried away with the blood kink though and leaves you feeling quite light-headed and weak. But he loves fucking you when you are barely holding on to your consciousness. 

     - Tentacle sex. He will use his daemon abilities to restrain you, fuck, and fill up every hole of yours with his cum as he sees fit. 

     - Is a fan of the “destroyed” look. Eye makeup running, lipstick smeared, tears down the face…he finds the look on you quite beautiful and irresistible after a brutal face fucking and can’t resist kissing every inch of your face afterwards. 

     - Don’t even think for a second you’ll ever be anything but submissive towards him. He will quickly correct any behavior that might indicate you think you even have a smidgen of control, usually with a grip so tight to the neck it leaves marks. 

     - Likes to use various potions and spells on you. Sometimes uses aphrodisiacs to overwhelm you when he’s fucking you, mind-control spells to force you to succumb to his every whim, or posing as other people completely to really mess with your head.