I was wondering if you could do a NSfw where the rfa+v and saeran are having sex with mc for thw first time and they orgasm too fast and are afraid that they'd disappoint MC?
( ˵¯͒⌄¯͒˵;;) I couldn’t sleep so I really…Really…Wanted to write this. Thought about it all day.
- He was losing it mentally. His hands were sweaty, his chest was beating
- He wasn’t going to lie, he had jerked off quite a bit before…Especially when LOLOL introduced that new female skin….
- But never much more than that! God, he was too scared to even get a sex toy- Too scared and embarrassed to even entertain the thought!
- He tried asking Zen for tips, even resorted to asking Seven. But Seven laughed and Zen said to look up some porn videos to get an idea because he was too busy to help
- (Or was he just sour MC didn’t fall for him?)
- When you came out of the bathroom in your pjs, he was already trying not to get a stiffy. I mean, what you were wearing wasn’t horrible, wasn’t perverted, but…You weren’t wearing a bra. Even he could tell that
- And the fact that tonight would be the first time you shared a bed together…
_ “…Are you going to come lay down? It’s cold without you~”
- This was it, he was going to die. Someone get his will from that coffee fiasco out, he was going to need it after tonight.
- Carefully, he climbed into bed behind you, opting to try and be the big spoon and hold you tight.
-…Too tight, too tight! Your ass was rubbing against his groin so nicely. He ended up burying his face in your hair, desperate just to pretend he didn’t feel it.
- “Yoosung, are you alright?”
- “Yeah, yeah- I, uhm. I am.”
- “So you’re not hard-”
- “Don’t say it!!”
- Oh my god, this is it. You were going to make fun of him endlessly, just like the guys would when they found out.
- You turned around to face his red face, and right when he thought it wasn’t going to get again worse, you slipped your hands around and squeezed his ass, pulling his hips flush against yours
- He. Couldn’t. Breathe.
- He felt you start kissing his neck, grinding against him, and he could only whimper in response. This isn’t how he thought it was going to happen- I mean, he was supposed to take the lead, right?? Right??
- But you slipped your hand in his sweat pants, letting out a lustful groan as you found he wasn’t wearing underwear, and he lost it
- You pulled your hand back and looked at the cum on your fingers, before looking him right in the eye and licking your hand clean
- Were you trying to kill him???
- “MC I’m sosososorry, oh my god-”
- “That’s okay, Yoosung,” You grabbed his hand, guiding it under your underwear, “Why don’t you show me what those gaming fingers can do?”
- God, please someone print out that will. He really was going to need it after tonight.
- So she wasn’t as innocent as everyone thought she was
-…But she was still blushing like crazy
- A cuddling session gushing over a dirty story you found online had turned sexual very quickly. Mainly due to your wandering hand, but…
- Now she was under you, one hand halfway covering her face, and the other gripped your arm as your teased her clit
- Every time she let out a squirming moan, her chest heaved and you swore you were in heaven
- You didn’t waste much time with foreplay. The two of you hadn’t really gone this far before, and this poor woman needed some excitement in her life that didn’t end in cat hair everywhere
- You couldn’t take it anymore, you slowly licked her nipple, then clamped your teeth over it, loving her surprised moan.
- You gave her nipple a harsh suck, your fingers trailing down from her clit to her entrance, slipping in two fingers already.
- You walls clamped down, her nails digging into your forearm already. She was sweating, chest heaving, but you knew all the right spots to hit.
- As your mouth bit on her neck, her moans kept getting higher and higher in pitch, until her nails dug in so harshly that you knew you were going to need a few bandages later.
- You felt her hips jerk up a few times, her whimpering when you kept trying to fuck her with your fingers, so you slowly pulled out.
- “Did you cum already?”
- She let out a groan, covering her face. “Yes, I’m sorry. It’s been a while.”
- You just laughed, kissing her forehead.
- “I mean… I could be my turn, if you really loved meee~”
- She rolled her eyes but laughed, motioning for you to switch spots with her.
- The two of you were resting on the couch, just cuddling, until his fingers liiightly brushed against your sides, and you made the mistake of giggling
- Now it was On
- First thing about being friends with Seven: Never, ever, let him find out where you’re ticklish.
- He had you squealing and threatening him at the same time, squirming in between his legs as he laughed at you.
- Pretty soon you started fighting back- Turning around and desperate to find his ticklish spots.
- But, after a while of squirming in eachother’s arms, he accidentally let out a moan that was not painful
- You stopped, and the both of you blushed… But, you just placed a questioning kiss on his lips.
- “R-really? Right here?”
- You nodded, already moving to start palming him through his pants, and he automatically started working on pulling off your shirt
- He groaned as you unzipped his pants, palming him through his boxers. He tried returning the favor, squeezing your breasts through your bra.
- But you slipped to the floor and got on your knees? What where you- Oh my god you were going to blow him
- He watched with a growing blush as you tugged on his pants to be able to pull his hardening cock out easier. He watched your eyes widen just a bit when you pulled it out, him mentally fist pumping that he was a good enough size for you
- He wanted to lean back- Play it cool and just enjoy it, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. You brushing your hair behind your ear, getting a decent grip on his cock, your half-lidded eyes studying the head. He could feel the pre-cum leaking out already, and he prayed you thought that was normal.
- You gave his cock a few tentative pumps, him trying his fucking best not to jerk his hips up, and then suddenly you took the tip in your mouth.
- He couldn’t hold it back, he ended up letting a low whimper out, his fingers itching to tangle themselves in your hair, but god he managed to keep them away.
- You bobbed your head a bit, removing the cock from your mouth with an obscene ‘pop’, looking him right in the eyes as you licked up the underside of his cock
- …And he came all over your face
- It was slightly, just a bit, adorable at how you winced, but he felt his soul leave his damn body. Damnit, he knew he should have jerked off last night when he had the chance.
- “Oh my god, Mc I’m so–”
- You wiped a bit off your cheek, slipping your finger in your mouth and letting out a hum. “You taste a bit bitter…”
- Instantly he pulled you up on the couch, sucking and nipping at your neck as you moaned a bit.
- He really, really, needed to know how you tasted as well. And, well….Hopefully that would make up for him being such a quick shot.
- The marriage had been sweet, and ended with lots of cuddling on a plane as the two of you went to enjoy your honeymoon, something Jumin was very insistent on.
- As soon as the two of you landed, it was getting changed into something more appropriate, going off and enjoying the sites, having a nice romantic dinner
- And now the two of you finally made it to the place you were staying at for the next week. With just one bed in the room.
- He didn’t want to admit he felt nervous- What if he harmed you? What if he did so many things you didn’t enjoy? Expert Playboy only told him so much, and he wasn’t too keen on watching porn. Especially if Seven had his hands in the RFA’s search history.
- The two of you dressed in your sleepwear, then he coaxed you over to lay with him.
- Getting to finally hold you in his arms like this was amazing. He felt his chest swell every time you snuggled closer to him.
- “Yes, honey?”
- He gave your forehead a kiss at the nickname, his cheeks lightly blushing. “From my research, we’re not completely done for the day yet, are we?”
- Your face went red, but he started with gentle kisses to your lips, moving to your jaw, then to your neck, his fingers dancing around the hem of your shirt.
- Your breath hitched a couple of times, but you started working on unbuttoning his shirt, groaning when his hands started groping your breasts
- God, this felt amazing so far, from just barely doing the minimum. He focused on recalling all the tips in the magazine, some of the grosser things some board members had talked about drunk- Just anything he could apply to please you
- It wasn’t long before you were fully on your back, breasts heaving as he teased your clit, his boxers the only clothing left on him
- The way your cheeks flushed looking at his cock straining against his boxers made him want to take you instantly, but he needed to be patient, he needed to hold out a bit longer.
- But you gently squeezed his forearm, mewling a bit as he kept trying to rub your clit
- “Ju-Jumin, please, I want to feel your cock- I’m ready, just please.”
- He felt his eyes widen, but quickly cleared his throat and nodded, pulling his boxers off
- He teased you a bit more, the head of his cock barely entering you and pulling back out, making you let out the cutest whines. But finally, when he couldn’t even stand it anymore, he pushed himself fully inside of you, groaning along with you
- He stayed still for a moment, feeling how amazing it was to have you squeezing him so tightly. He tried to move, just one pump, but it was too much.
- As soon as he realized what had happened, his face was completely red, and he felt so ashamed when you let out a little questioning noise.
- “It…It seems that I’ve…” He trailed off, suddenly pissed at himself for cumming so damn early. You didn’t even get to enjoy anything.
- But you just squeezed his hand, placing a kiss on his cheek.
- “If you want…You could just use your fingers for tonight, tomorrow we could try-”
- “No, we’re doing this right tonight. I told you I would keep you up all nigh- I’m not going back on that now.”
- While he did finally get rid of his shame at how much you squirmed from his fingers alone, he promised himself that he was going to make you cum twice as much from his cock alone.
- (What the fuck did those magazines say about this situation???)
- You had been trying for ages to get him to have sex with you.
- Inviting him in the shower? ‘Accidentally’ letting him walk in on you? Snuggling super close during a romance scene? All of them failed.
- And god, did he hate it.
- He wanted to fuck you, have you screaming his name so loud he was sure to get noise complaints- But was he ready??
- It had been a very, very, long time since he had, ahem, let the beast out. The last time was…Way too long ago.
- But all the teasing, and bluntness without saying anything, was starting to get to him. Starting to have his hand wandering when you weren’t there with him, and a few times when you were.
- Tonight was a bit better. You weren’t trying to throw more ‘hints’ his way, you were just snuggled up to him resting your head on his chest, tracing an imaginary circle on his ribs
- Yeah, he could handle this!
- But your fingers stopped, and you started to play with his hair a bit instead, making cute little noises as you shifted to look up at him
- “Your princess wants some kisses.”
- Oh no. He felt his cock twitch, but he tried his best to ignore it as he tipped your chin up, planting a soft kiss on your lips.
- “I can’t help but do as my princess wants~”
- But you pulled him back towards you, planting a few soft kisses, and then slowly making them more and more greedy. You even slipped your tongue in, and when he groaned out he knew he was done for.
- He wanted to avoid sex at the moment, but tonight he didn’t have enough willpower.
- He grabbed your shoulders, pushing you to lay on your back as he slipped between your legs, leaning over to start sucking on your neck.
- You didn’t waste a second, especially since you had been trying to get to this point for ages. You wrapped your legs around his waist, grinning when he grinded against you with a low growl
- “You’ve been such a tease, princess, I can’t take it anymore.”
- As he pushed your shirt up, working on your breasts, he was frantically trying to recall all the moves he used to do back when he was in that gang.
- (God, it really had been forever!)
- Your hands fumbled with his shorts, yanking them down and giving his ass a firm squeeze, loving as he bit your neck in response.
- You were going to kill him. He wanted the first time to be sweet, romantic, but he couldn’t even control his thoughts right now. He just kept imagining how tight you would feel, how you would squeeze down on him-
- You reached and grasped his cock, starting a teasing pace as he leaked pre-cum already.
- Ah, fuck, fuck, he couldn’t take this. He ended up moaning into your shoulder as he jerked his hips in time with your pumps. One, two times, and he came.
- Kill. Him.
- He didn’t want to face you, he just closed his eyes tight as you pulled your hand away.
- “Zenny~ No fair, let me have fun too.”
- He took a deep breath and looked at you nervously- Only to be greeted with a firm kiss. You pushed his shoulder a bit, wriggling your hips.
- “Why don’t you put that mouth to better use~?”
- He looked a bit dumbfounded for a moment, but quickly slid back a bit, working on getting your pjs off.
- I mean… at least he had an impressive recovering speed? Hopefully luck would be on his side and let him recover fast enough to fuck you like he had been wanting.
- It…Had been a very long time. A long time since he was fully willing to have sex, at least.
- When the innocent cuddling on his bed got more perverse- Your hand slipping under his shirt and teasingly running your fingers so close to the waistband of his pants- Well… He did want it, it had just been ages
- He tried his best not to show it. Each feather-light touch he returned, every little breath you let out he had to stop himself from groaning
- He hadn’t realised how badly he wanted this from you
- Once the cute kisses died down, turning into panting breaths and low moans, you rolled yourself on top of him, straddling him and purposefully refusing to grind against him
- Were you trying to kill him? He needed this- He needed you
- His hands found your hips, holding you as he bucked his hips up with a barely contained groan. It had been too long, way too long, since he had felt so good from just teasing.
- You leaned over, starting another string of greedy kisses, taking his will to talk and interrupt you away
- It didn’t take long for his hands to act on their own- Slipping under your shirt to grope, pushing your ass down so he could grind against you fully
- When you broke the kiss and let out such a sinful moan, he couldn’t do it anymore.
- “Mc, please- Now, now, please.”
- He felt your breath against his neck as you giggled, wiggling out of your underwear and pulling down his pants
- You took his cock and slid the head against your clit, making him bite down hard on his lip
- “Oh, god, Mc-” You were horrible but so fucking amazing. He wanted to thrust his hips up, slam into you with all he had-
- You let out a little mewl of pleasure as the head of his cock rubbed your clit just right, and suddenly you felt a hot spurt against you.
- He covered his face quickly, panting but letting out a sound of utter disappointment.
- “It’s been ages, I just-”
- “Shh,” You leaned over, kissing his forehead. “ It’s fine.”
- But it wasn’t, was it? Your cheeks were still flushed, you were soaked but he knew you hadn’t came yet.
-… Was it too early to suggest…?
- “M-Mc, ride me.”
- God, don’t make him say it again. He carefully squeezed his cock, feeling how sensitive it was, but he didn’t care. He wanted you anyway.
- He rubbed the head of his dick against your clit, then finally trailed it to your entrance, pushing the tip in and joining you in your moan
- He jerked his hips up, pushing into you fully, and the sound you made had him dig his nails into your thighs.
- “Ride. Me. I can take it.”
- He came early, but he was going to be damned if you weren’t going to be able to feel his cock slam in you tonight.
- He had experience with women. Not exactly loving ones, but quick and hard fucks in the backs of bars or in hotels was what he was used to the most.
- And usually they all went well, except if the women tried being too clingy with him.
- He wasn’t expecting you to last so fucking long though
- The two of you were just cuddling on his bed, something he was always insistent on. But you were trying to find some funny things to show him on your phone, and he was tired of watching videos.
- He ended up initiating it, slowly trying to tease you by acting like he wasn’t aware of where his hands were, but quickly dropping the act and pushing you on your back, grinding against you and slipping his tongue in between your bruising lips
- It didn’t take long at all for both of you to rid each other of any fabric in the way, him burying his cock inside of you with a grunt and a low “Fuck,”
- Usually with the women he had fucked before, they came rather quickly…
- But as he harshly slammed himself inside of you, finally being able to enjoy being inside of you, he felt himself coming closer and closer to the edge- And you definitely hadn’t came yet.
- He pulled your leg up a bit, pushing it flush against your chest to get a better angle to ram into you, letting out a growling string of curses as you tightened around him
- A few more jerks of his hips, and he easily came inside of you, groaning out and breathing harshly against your neck.
- He wasn’t expecting you to whine, though. He looked up, a bit confused, as you pouted.
- “You came already?”
- “…You didn’t??” He swore he had felt you tense up, dig your nails into him even more. What happened?? Oh god, was he losing his touch?
- You pushed him on his back, climbing on top of him and forcing his cock back into you, rolling your hips. “I wasn’t done yet~ Can you keep going?”
- The fuck he could, but his embarrassment didn’t let him say that. He gripped your hips, keeping you in place as he pushed as deep as he could inside of you, letting out a guttural groan.
- You let out a loud moan, starting a steady and heavy pace, drinking in how his cock hit your g-spot on every thrust.
- He hadn’t been overstimulated before, but he refused to argue against it. He apparently needed to build his stamina back up anyway…
Nick Carraway V.O.:
IT ALL STARTED WHEN THE FIRE NATION ATTACKED
IT ALL STARTED WHEN I MOVED TO NEW YORK
I rented a little house in West Egg next to this crazy huge mansion. It was a sweet deal, man. My neighbor threw a lot of parties, and everybody got roaring drunk and stuff. ‘TWAS THE BOMB.
[camera pans over wild party scene on Gatsby’s lawn]
Hey there, old sport.
Want something to drink, old sport?
No, I’m fine, old sport.
[dramatic cut to Gatsby staring at the green light across the sound]
Gatsby- AT LAST I SEE THE LIGHT
AND IT’S LIKE THE FOG HAS LIFTED
[cut to Gatsby and Nick on the lawn after a party]
You can’t change the past.
Can’t change the past? *whispers intently* WHY, OF COURSE YOU FUCKING CAN.
[cut to Gatsby driving Nick in a car]
I SHALL TELL YOU GOD’S TRUTH. GOD’S TRUTH. ABOUT MYSELF.
I WAS BORN INTO A RICH AND NOBLE FAMILY. THEY ALL DIED. THEN I WENT TO OXFORD. THEN I TRAVELED THE WORLD, TRYING TO SEEK SOMETHING THAT WILL SOOTHE THE ACHES OF MY TORN HEART-
Ok that’s bullshit Gatsby.
[cut to Nick sitting at a tea table with Jordan Baker]
Gatsby was in love with Daisy Buchanan.
You mean, in love with her or in love with her wealth?
Stop it, Nick. That’s supposed to remain ambiguous. Anyways, Gatsby wants you to do him a favor.
Invite Daisy over to your house, and then have Gatsby come over so they can meet, yeah?
*sighs and accepts fate as the perpetual third wheel*
[inside Nick’s house]
I’m certainly glad to see you again.
K cool. *they have wild sex*
*jk they just sit around and talk while Nick makes a desperate escape out the back door of his own house*
DAISY, SEE MY HOUSE.
LOL YOU’RE SO RICH.
CAN I LEAVE ALREADY.
NO. YOU STAY HERE, RELIABLE NARRATOR. THE READERS NEED TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS.
[the Buchanans’ home]
You always look so cool.
WTF ARE YOU FLIRTING WITH ANOTHER MAN IN FRONT OF ME FUCK YOU I DON’T NEED TO DEAL WITH THIS SHIT ONLY *I* AM ALLOWED TO HAVE RELATIONSHIPS OUTSIDE OF THIS MARRIAGE.
Nick, Jordan Baker:
*hurriedly gulp down more ale so they have something to do*
[hotel room later that day in New York]
Now, motherfucker, what the hell you doin’ with my wife.
SHE NEVER LOVED YOU SHE LOVED MEEE
Please chill, Jay.
TELL HIM TELL HIM THAT YOU NEVER LOVED HIM GO ON DO EEET
But- but that would be a lie. Because I did love him.
Why don’t you just drive on home with Fatsby, hey Daisy? See how you like it living with a dirt-poor son of a bitch who’ll never have the manliness to cheat on you like I did? I’ll just take Nick and Jordan home. *DUN-DUN-DUN-DUNNN is heard in the background*
[Valley of Ashes, Wilson’s garage]
*gets run over by a car*
I know who did it. It was a yellow car.
How did you even do it?
Daisy was driving, wasn’t she.
lolwut no of course she wasn’t- okay yeah but I’ll take the blame
[cut to Wilson’s garage]
*picks up gun* *polishes* *smiiiiles*
[cut to Gatsby’s swimming pool]
Man what a waste.
Always smashing things up and then retreating behind their money.
I’m leaving this Godforsaken town.
Gatsby believed in the orgastic future, the- okay whatever I give up this shit. The world is unfair and Gatsby turned out all right in the end.
It was what foul dust that floated in the wake of his dreams that preyed on him.
I may have just lost a gig because I refused to “spruce it up a bit” which was very definitely a code for ‘wear something a lot more revealing’ by the way the club’s manager was looking at my chest. I feel it’s my 'welcome to the music industry and it’s inborn misogyny.' I’ve truly arrived.