you could say i have a kink


Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Word Count: 3,610

Request: OMG I’m so happy to see that the requests are open again! I want to say that I LOVE your writing and I was wondering if you could do a Steve x reader smut where they have a strained relationship but then they have to share a bed during an undercover mission and that leads to sex, possibly with rough/Dom!Steve after all the tension (maybe they had to pretend they were a couple for the mission or something). Feel free to change this if you want I trust your writing genius :)

Warnings: Smut, Dom!Steve, hair pulling, captain kink, dirty talk, orgasm denial, light spanking, light choking, oral sex, swearing, Steve is a little tease

Author’s Note: I’d like to again dedicate this one to @scarlets-wanda, who tried to sneak the fact that it was her birthday last week past me! So in return, I wrote this for her. Enjoy.

Originally posted by ohevansmycaptain

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My Fake Boyfriend Part 11 (Final Part)

Summary: After receiving a very rude letter of your ex on the mail saying that he is going to get married. You see yourself not knowing what to do, you can just let it go or accept the help of your hot neighbor and pretend he is your boyfriend.

Paring: Bucky x Reader

Words: 3571

Warnings: A lot of emotions, a lot of fluffy and a little of smut.

@drinkfantasy thank you so much for being my beta. You are the best.

You are so happy, you can’t believe that today you are finally going to sleep on your own bed. “You know, I really like to see you wearing my clothes.” You smile at Bucky’s words as he hugs you from behind.

“I like to wear them, they smell like you.” You are wearing a pair of leggings and one of his sweaters. It’s so big and comfortable. “You can keep it if you want, it looks really good on you.” You turn around kissing him on the lips. “You are going to regret this, in a couple months you are not going to have any more clothes to wear.” You say playful, taking his hair out of his forehead.

“I don’t mind, I can always steal them back and this way they are gonna smell like you.” He is so sweet, you can’t believe how kind and precious Bucky Barnes can be, especially after everything he has been through.

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EXO when you have sexy moans {REQUEST}


Would live for this. He would get off to hearing your moans

“Come on baby, moan for me some more,”

Originally posted by hoemedy


Boy would also love the FUCK outta your moans, he’s the type to quiet himself down just so he can hear every sound that escapes your lips

“Louder baby…”

Originally posted by desiresehun


He’d tease the hell outta you. That’s all I gotta say,

“You sound so dirty kitten…”

Originally posted by i-growl-growl-growl


He’d enjoy them quite a lot. He’d do everything he could to make you moan, simply because of how much the sound turns him on

“More babe…I know you can moan louder,”

Originally posted by dazzlingkai


He’d be super turnt. Boy would do what he could to have you screaming, and won’t stop UNTIL your screaming and begging for release

“Come on baby girl, scream for me…”

Originally posted by exeauxs


I can see him being loud in bed, but I also see him having a bit of a moan kink as well. So the louder you moan the louder he moans, and vice versa. 

“Fuck baby, you feel so good…”

Originally posted by the-a-team-baekhyun


I feel like he’s pretty silent, so he’d bask in the sound of your moans and encourage you to moan louder

“Come on, I know you can be louder. Scream for me babe,”

Originally posted by dazzlingkai


Baby would initially blush upon hearing you moan for the first time. Not expecting such a lewd noise to come from your mouth, but after time goes on your moans would be his favourite sound

“Moan baby, come on. Let me hear your beautiful sounds,”

Originally posted by lullabyun


He’d be so turned on. Like…I have no words to explain it. 10/10 would listen to them if he could only listen to one noise for the rest of his life. But like…real talk, he’d indulge in most of your kinks/fantasies just so he could hear you moan

“You sound so sexy…let me hear more,”

Originally posted by kyungsuhos


Like Chanyeol, I can see him being shocked upon hearing your moans for the first time. But after some time, he’d love to make you draw out your moans because of how erotic it sounded

“That’s it baby…I need to hear more…Louder baby girl…”

Originally posted by czarnybilly


Kai seems like the kinda guy to enjoy someone who is loud in bed. So he’d tease you for hours on end just to hear you moan loudly for him, calling his name and begging him to do something

“Uh oh…That wasn’t my name baby…You must really enjoy being punished don’t you?”

Originally posted by jenntsukiyomi


(I apologize for the low quality gif, but like…Yes please? Sign me the fuck uP SEHUN! WHOO!)

Anyways, Sehun seems like a dirty talker. That being said, he’d love to have you moan into his ear as he whispers all the lewd things he wanted to do to you.

“I wanna fuck you so bad baby…I want you cuffed…completely submissive to me,”

Originally posted by a2sakii


anonymous asked:

Pls do an sequel to the omo head cannon please like where they go home and dan wets himself and then maybe they go in the shower and have sex. Thx ur hc are so amazing btw

warning; gross. i am disgusted with myself. but enjoy. (ps. pls don’t give me hate for this, don’t read it if you don’t like this stuff it’s real kinky) 


The taxi drive home was awful, horrible torture for Dan. He couldn’t even speak, all he could do was focus on squeezing his thighs together and biting his lip until he was sure it was bleeding. Phil was no help, he kept massaging Dan’s thigh and whenever the driver spoke to him he somehow managed to steer the conversation to Dan. 

Dan would answer, just to spare himself the awkwardness, but it would come out sounding strained and whenever he tried to speak Phil would press down on his abdomen, making Dan cut off or quietly gasp and once, moan. Dan would glare at him, but he’d only smirk evilly, and shrug. 

When the car finally stopped Phil helped Dan out, holding onto his arm tightly and muttering sweet nothings in his ear. “It’s okay, baby, you’re doing such a good job. We’re almost there.” And then- “God, I’m gonna fucking ruin you as soon as we get inside.” Which makes Dan whimper, and almost crumble, but Phil holds him up.

Dan got all the way to the door before he collapsed, falling to his knees with a whimper. 

“Phil…” He choked out, grabbing his shirt. “Fuck, oh god.” 

Phil couldn’t help but smile sadistically; he hadn’t known he would enjoy this so much but he was. He loved seeing Dan like this, weak, helpless and begging like he almost never was. It gave Phil a feeling of power over him, and turned him on beyond belief. 

“Hm? What’s that baby?” Phil kneeled down next to him, rubbing his back slowly. “Did you need something?” His voice was silky and deceivingly loving, but it sent shivers up Dan’s spine. 

“Phil,” Dan gasped, reaching out to grasp at his shirt, squeezing his eyes shut. “Please, Phil, I can’t I can’t, fuck.” 

“You can’t hold it any longer?” Phil asked, finishing his sentence for him, leaning forward and whispering so the words tickled Dan’s neck. 

Dan shook his head. 

“Well, angel, you can either wait to get to the bathroom, or you can go right here.” Phil drew his finger under Dan’s chin, bringing his face up. “What will it be? I can imagine it would be pretty embarrassing for you to piss yourself, right here, in front of me, and the neighbors could come out of that door any second, but if you really can’t hold it…” 

Dan whined, biting his lip and clutching Phil’s shirt in his hand tightly. 

“Phil…” Dan let out, the word sounding like a mix of a moan and a whimper, and it made Phil’s cock twitch in his pants. 

Phil couldn’t take it anymore, he slowly but firmly pushed Dan back so that he was lying on the carpet, and pressed down on his lower stomach. 

Dan let out a desperate noise, trying to pry Phil’s wrist away, but Phil was too strong and Dan too weak. He arched his back, trying desperately not to let go although that was the only thing he wanted right then. But then Phil leaned over him, biting gently on his ear lobe, pressing soft kisses down his neck. 

“It’s alright, baby,” he whispered, and now his voice didn’t seem to sadistically evil, if only for a moment. “It’s okay angel. Let go. I’m right here, it’s fine. Just let go, you don’t have to fight it. I love you so, so much, you’re doing so good.” Phil slowly rubbed circles on his stomach, not even pressing down anymore, and Dan gave up. 

“Ah-” he gasped, his eyes shut tightly, grabbing Phil’s wrist and squeezing tightly as piss soaked through his jeans and ran down his leg. 

Phil watched his face in awe, the pure pleasure of release on his features and the noises escaping him enough to make Phil’s jeans feel even more uncomfortable. 

“Fuck,” he breathed as Dan went completely limp, letting go of his wrist, his stomach no longer tensed. “I love you, god, I love you.” Dan moaned. 

“Oh Jesus, that was…” Dan trailed off when he could speak, laughing softly. “You kinky motherfucker.”

Phil laughed too. “Oh, you think I’m done with you?” 

Dan frowned just slightly, clearly exhausted, and Phil laughed again. He took Dan’s hand, placing it right over his obvious bulge and holding in a moan. “Yeah, I’m not done with you until you fix that.” 

Dan’s eyes widened, and he nodded. “Yes s-sir.” 

Phil carefully helped him up, leading him inside and to the bathroom as quick as possible. He pushed Dan inside, kissing him deeply before he did so. 

“I’ll be right back,” he muttered, “get in the shower, I’ll join you in a second.”

Dan smiled, somewhat sleepily, and nodded. “Yes sir. Thank you.” 

Dan stripped himself quickly, setting the piss stained clothes in a pile in the corner of the room. Dan turned on the warm water, stepping in and letting it sooth him and clean him off. His eyelids drifted shut a few times, but he tried to keep them open. 

The thought of what Phil would do to him once he got there kept floating into Dan’s mind, keeping him awake; plus the thoughts of what he had already done. God, his voice had been… 

Dan shivered, sliding his hand down his stomach and wrapping it around his cock, jerking gently and trying to keep back a moan. 

“What are you doing?” Phil asked from right next to him, and Dan jumped, his eyes shooting open. 

“N-Nothing, sorry,” he stuttered, letting Phil back him into the wall.

“Mhm,” Phil muttered, clearly not believing him. 

He attached his mouth to Dan’s neck, sucking hard and running his fingertips down Dan’s sides. Dan shivered. 

“I said I was going to ruin you, and I meant it,” Phil whispered, bringing Dan’s face up with two fingers under his chin and kissing him softly. 

“You kind of already did,” Dan breathed, pulling him closer instinctively by the waist, loving the feeling of their bodies pressed together. Phil chuckled.

“No, not the way I was thinking. I was thinking ruin ruin, the kind where you can’t stand properly for a week.” To emphasize his words he lifted Dan up, pressing him against the wall and kissing him messily. 

Dan moaned against his mouth, his eyes rolling back in his head as Phil grinded on him, the word ‘please’ slipping from his lips. 

“Please what, baby, use your words,” Phil muttered, biting down on Dan’s collarbone and kneading his ass in his hands. 

“Please, ruin me.” 

That was all Phil needed to have Dan flipped over, his hands on the wall and Phil’s fingers pushing inside of him, trailing kisses down the nape of his neck as he pumped in and out. 

“I’m not going to stretch you much, okay?” He asked softly, smoothing his hand over Dan’s bum. “I want it to burn a bit, but tell me to stop if you need me to.”

Dan nodded frantically, pushing back on him, and Phil laughed. 

“Be patient, angel.”

Phil had obviously known this was going to happen so he had brought lube into the bathroom; and it only took him a moment to slather his hand in it and slowly rub himself, moaning from the friction. 

“Okay baby,” he breathed, leaning over Dan’s body to kiss the side of his neck. “Ready?”

“Yes,” Dan choked out, letting his chin fall to his chest. “Fuck, just hurry up.”

Phil pushed in slowly, moaning and throwing his head back, gripping Dan’s hips tightly and thrusting. Dan let out a whine, pushing back on him, desperate for more, god, he just wanted to be fucked up. 

“Desperate whore,” Phil breathed, smacking Dan’s ass and making Dan jump, moaning as Phil snapped his hips, hitting Dan at just the right angle. 

 Phil kneaded Dan’s ass with his hand as he fucked into him, and he wished he had a camera before remembering that they were in the shower. He dug his nails in, suddenly thrusting hard, drawing a loud whine out of Dan. 

He kept trying to focus on going slowly and then suddenly hard, to tease Dan as much as possible, but his mind kept wandering to how Dan’s face had looked when he had finally let go, his little whimpers when Phil pressed down on his stomach… Phil moaned, cursing under his breath and speeding up his thrusts.

Dan was doing the same, no matter how much he tried not to. He had felt Phil’s authority and and control just oozing from his voice, and just the fact that Phil had made him piss himself in their hallway was enough to get Dan practically screaming and pushing back on Phil’s cock. 

Dan came with a loud string of moans and curses, the wall and his stomach both streaked with white. Phil groaned at his noises, tangling his fingers in Dan’s hair and tugging roughly, pounding into him hard. Dan whimpered, squirming away, but Phil pulled him back by the hair and his hip, digging his nails in until Dan held still. 

“Fuck,” Phil breathed as he let go inside of his boyfriend, his hips twitching instinctively. 

He let go of Dan who instantly fell to his knees, his legs weak and his head fuzzy. 

Phil sat down next to him, wordlessly beginning to wash him off with the water from the shower head, holding him gently while he cleaned him. 

“Beautiful,” he muttered, cupping Dan’s cheek and kissing him gently. “You’re so fucking beautiful, did such a good job. Such a good boy for me.” 

Dan smiled sleepily, letting his head fall on to Dan’s shoulder. “I love you.”

“I love you too, angel.” 

There was a pause where all they could hear was the water hitting the wall, and Dan’s ragged breathing. And then-

“Fuck, I think I have a pissing kink.” 


Phil avoided the neighbors eyes as he silently scrubbed at the carpet outside his door. He had agreed wholeheartedly to clean it; Dan was exhausted and like Phil had promised, could hardly stand on his own. It had been worth it, anyways. But the lady who lived next door was just standing there, watching him with a frown on her face. Phil found it a bit creepy, but didn’t say anything. 

Finally he finished, standing up and brushing himself off, picking up his bucket and rag and carpet cleaner. 

“We just got a dog,” he muttered to the lady, and blush tinting his face, before he rushed back inside; still avoiding her gaze. 

“Uh, Dan?” he called, dropping the supplies and rushing to his room. Dan looked up from his laptop.


“We might have to get a dog.” 

the foxes as quotes from my friend
  • andrew: I just took a test that said I'm the perfect balance between scene and emo
  • neil: anyways I don't have a body or a face or a personality I'm just a concept
  • renee: my kink is loving and supporting my friends
  • dan: everything is a social construct but especially gender you cis fucks
  • allison: I'm just saying if you ever hit my wall again I'm moving out
  • matt: hey guys this is my good friend Nothing
  • nicky: what wedding? I didn't get invited to my own wedding? typical.
  • kevin: mmm slamthatracquet.png
  • aaron: honestly? you could kill me right now and I'd be okay with that
  • seth: as I was leaving my neighbors house I shouted bye! I hope you die!
Too Many Feelings Part 10

Summary: You and Bucky never get along one day Steve asks you to help him after on mission. Feelings could change?

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Words: 1446

Warnings: Fuffly, Smut ( Safe sex, praise kink)

Special Thanks @drinkfantasy for reading and beta this for me.

PART1, PART 2 , PART 3, PART 4 , PART 5 , PART 6, PART 7 , PART 8 PART 9

credits to the gif owner

You stare at him; your heart is full of happiness, your hands start to caresses his face “Bucky, are you saying this because you are afraid of losing me?” He shakes his head a no and you can see the disappointment in his eyes.

“You don’t have to say anything, especially if you are not ready; I just wanted you to know that.” You smile at him, he tries to put you down but you don’t let him “Bucky, I love you, I just don’t want you to say it for the wrong reasons”

He places his lips on yours, he places you two in bed with him hovering you. His hands are rooming all over body; he takes his shirt of your body and looks at you but before he can kiss you, you stop him “Bucky, are you sure?”

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Spice It Up

Originally posted by honestlymuffins

Pairing: Shawn x Reader

Request: Actually this wasn’t requested lol I just felt like writing it

Note: Smut warning, ya’ll have been warned 

Shawn’s P.O.V

“Why don’t you just tell her? She’ll understand I mean she is your girlfriend.” I sighed listening to my friend, me and Geoff decided to take a few drinks when we started talking about this…

“I don’t know how to tell her! ‘Hey Y/N! Listen I feel like we should spice it up a bit instead of having Vanilla sex and add a little kink!” I said flailing my arms having no idea what I was saying due to me being a little tipsy.

“Dude you’re not making any sense, here give me your phone.” before I could even protist he took my phone typing things in and handing me my phone.

“Relax i didn’t send it, wether you do or don’t thats up to you.” he said taking a sip of his beer.

‘Hey Y/N, I’ve been meaning to tell you this for a while, we haven’t been having much ‘fun’ lately if you know what i mean ;) I love you and i just wanted to spice things up thats it, bye!’ You read the text and looked at your friend,

“I am not going to send this to her because this is stupid! I am going to tell her just not like this.” I say a bit frustrated

“Hey, if you don’t wanna send it then don’t.” he said shrugging but I started thinking about it there really was no other way to tell her, my fingers ghosted over the send button.

But this wasn’t my style of sending things, as I was about to delete it I accidentally hit send and jumped out of my skin, face turning pale.


“Good job I knew you had it in you.” I gave him a death glare showing him I never meant to sent it in the first place and his eyes widened.

“Shit.” we both cursed

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anonymous asked:

you should definitely talk about size differential!kink bc absolutely same

I mean, okay anon, TWIST MY ARM why don’t you.

Let’s talk about–

That first time, when Sam’s eighteen and hitting that second-to-last growth spurt, still mostly skinny because he doesn’t eat enough but that doesn’t seem to be stopping him–he just goes up and up, and Dean’s buying him new jeans again and Sam tries them on in the grody Goodwill dressing room and comes out and Dean thinks, what the hell. Sammy’s long long legs in jeans that fit, for the most part, though his shirt’s too short and pulling when he stretches so that line of bare stomach peeks out. He comes up to Dean’s side and Dean’s conscious for the first time of looking up and there’s a moment where his stomach goes weird and hot. Oh.


Dean doesn’t like being shoved around. Has enough of that out in the field, and he’s been thrown into enough walls for a lifetime. And–it’s not that Sam shoves him around. That’s not it. But–sometimes, if it’s been a long day and they’re tired, and Sam gets that kind of intense look around the eyes, sometimes then, Dean will find himself caught up by the hips and–urged, maybe is the word for it, pushed step by step back until his shoulders are up against the motel-room wall, and even if he’s standing up straight Sammy’s standing up straighter, looming, his shoulders blocking out the lamplight, having to bend his head to look into Dean’s eyes, and that, that Dean doesn’t mind, so much.

Or–or after, sometimes, when they’re older, Dean broadens out a lot more, takes up lifting in the bunker, and he likes the look it gives him. His shoulders look good. Except–Sam’s bigger, still. Sam’s always bigger. Puts on muscle like it’s nothing and he’s still got those long, long legs, and Dean still doesn’t think of himself like a fainting damsel or anything, but it does something to him if Sam gets all worked up into a mood and yanks him in close and picks him up, being showy, using his strength like he usually doesn’t. It yanks at the pit of Dean’s stomach, lights him up like nothing else, and he pretty much goes liquid, lets Sam lay him out and do whatever he wants, then. They have good sex, fun sex, and they each have their little kinks and foibles, and he’ll maybe never be over how Sam likes his hair pulled, or how he likes to get tied up, sometimes. Sometimes, though, what Dean wants is exactly this, and he doesn’t really know how to ask for it, because how do you ask that? Sammy, he could say, I like that you–that you’re tall. That you’re bigger than me. He’d get no end of shit for that. Still. Doesn’t mean he can’t enjoy it. Doesn’t mean that, when Sam gets into a mood, he can’t go onto his back on their bed, let Sam loom over him with those shoulders, his body just… bigger, his legs longer and his hands huge as they trap Dean’s against the bed. Doesn’t mean he can’t go light-headed crazy with watching Sammy’s bigger dick slide up against his, can’t cup his bigger balls and love the way they feel, the way they weigh heavy against his own lighter skin. When Sam flips him on his stomach and he spreads out, gasping, he can love how Sam pushes up inside, big and inescapable, weight crushing Dean down into the mattress, and watch Sam’s hand twine with his, longer fingers and bigger palm, and love how Sam’s big enough that he blocks out everything else, his arms braced around Dean’s head, his long long thighs bracketing Dean’s, so that Dean’s left feeling–small. Caged, cradled, pinned. He doesn’t say a thing about it, doesn’t ask. Doesn’t have to. It’s just–a fact. Sam’s bigger than him. 

(Thing is–Sam knows it, too.)

Speed Date W/AJ Styles

Originally posted by prowrestlingnow

I got this done a lot faster than I expected. I’m just gonna say this, I don’t agree with cheating and this is not my way of saying you should do it and it’s okay. This is just for fun.

Part One w/Kenny Omega - Part Two w/Adam Cole - Part Three w/Okada

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Things I Have Been Reading... (March)

March has been absolutely EPIC for amazing fics!  I am thinking I’m gonna have to go back to posting twice a month because this list is becoming a monster BUT I still think you should go read all the stuff.  This month I have limited myself to only 10 recs for each of my fandoms but there were so many more I could have added.  So here you go, this is my much debated and agonized over list of recommendations for March 2017.

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anonymous asked:

I'm hoping your infinite awesomeness can work to my advantage. I've recently read unacceptable by Patchouli (lifelesslyndsey) and now I'm hankering for similar Omega Stiles fics. Sterek preferable. So instead of Omegas being treated like weak fluffy sex pots that need big strong alphas to protect and knot them (though i love that kind of fic too) i'm looking for fics where Omegas are strong, sexy, devious and completely in control of who knots them and when. Have I mention your awesomeness?

We do our best!  ;)  I found a few, they’re probably not exactly what you’re looking for, but they contain non-traditional A/B/O dynamics.  -Emmy

Originally posted by madmaxmovie

To Fill a Home by cloudsarefluffy 

(5,345 I Explicit I Complete)

Written for this Anon prompt here: Hello, love your writing. Prompt, Sterek with mpreg. Stiles as modern and intellectual as he is, all he ever wanted to be was a homemaker (a seriously highly educated mum) with a dozen of mini him and his spouse, implementing home teaching as well since he have a PhD in child psychology so why not use it. Though nowadays society looks down on homemakers. Kinks: Tactility, Stiles loves Derek’s manboobs (only buff guys have these), preggers!Stiles, scent-marking, possessiveness, jealousy, marking.—Stiles could care less what they say, he was truly happy with how his life was going. He was mated to a possessive, providing alpha named Derek Hale, now heavily pregnant with his first pup, and studying hard to get his degree to become a professional stay-at-home dad.What was so wrong with that? 

Flower Bomb by rispacooper 

(6,220 I Mature I Complete)   *writer!derek, writer!stiles

When an eligible omega glanced your way, you were supposed to glance back. Derek could hear an echo of his mother’s voice in his head, gently reminding him there were alphas who would kill to find themselves the focus of an omega’s interest.

Derek didn’t have the dominating personality or drive necessary to be classified as alpha, and there was no bright spark of appeal about him to say he was omega. He was tall and in good shape. He had a pretty face, dark hair and light eyes, good bone structure. But he had no need to get in fights or conquer the world. He didn’t even like arguing with his family. He was solidly beta, and wouldn’t have minded, never had minded, except for when Stiles was near.

Darkness by cloudsarefluffy

(12,833 I Explicit I Complete)   *dark!stiles

My friend, Shelby, asked for this in her sequel: tying up, pack omega, darkness

The beta is compliant, and his eyes are still flashing at Stiles as he whines for forgiveness.

Stiles rumbles deeply at him, “I’m your omega now.

Hey Lover, I got a Sugarcane by pibroch (littleblackdog) 

(17,306 I Explicit I Complete)

“Put Peter on the phone,” Stiles says, too sharp to be polite.

“What?”  Derek sounds completely thrown.  “Stiles, I don’t think— Okay, you’re obviously not understanding what’s happening here.  Peter isn’t talking.  He’s basically just growling at this point, and he’s rounding on anyone that gets too close.  He actually bit me when I tried to take back my pillow.  I nearly lost a thumb.”

“Derek.” The reality of this shitshow of a situation is finally kicking in, undeniably, and Stiles needs to hear Peter’s voice.  “Just trust the omega, okay?  Tell him it’s me, and give him the damn phone.”

“Wrangling Rut-Drunk Alpha Boyfriends 101” by Stiles Stilinski, omega and responsible adult person.

Good Girl Ch 25:  Lets Get Cooking (M)

“For some reason I feel more jealous now than when Xiumin got her virginity.” Kris’s grumbling wakes me up but I don’t move. Jihyo’s head is still buried in my chest, our legs are tangled together, our bodies fully held together, something I’m unaccustomed to.

Baekhyun joins in on the complaining, “That should be me snuggled up next to her.”

“Lets wake them up so we can get this girl out of our baby’s bed and out of our house. I don’t like not being able to talk naturally with Joo when others are around.” Kyungsoo adds.

“Please be my guest,” Suho scoffs, “Do you think Joo is going to let us kick the girl out, just like that?”

Lay is always the voice of reason, “Maybe we should leave them be a little longer, let them wake up on their own. Joo maybe use to us waking her up but the girl might freak out.”

“I’m not going anywhere, this girl could get a little too frisky with our baby.” Luhan sounds a little more aggressive than normal.

“To be completely honest, I’m really turned on by this. Do you think they would make out?” Sehun earns himself a smack to the head.

“If wanted a show, all you had to was ask,” Jihyo teases as she places a few kisses on my collarbone.

“Jihyo-ya,” I whine trying to push the girl away with no luck as she continues her chaste kisses.

“This needs to stop,” Xiumin growls, tearing me out of my bed and out of Jihyo’s embrace.

“Ya! Give me my Joo-ya back!” Jihyo pouts, snapping up, not caring that she’s only in her underwear. Xiumin glares down at her, to my surprise her bitch face falters, but only for a second.

“Get dressed and get out,” Xiumin demands.

“I don’t like that one,” I give her a teasing look remembering what we discussed last night.

I bust out laughing at her, Xiumin does not look one bit amused until I pinch his cheeks and coo, “Oh, come on Kitty oppa.” Watching the cute man’s angry face flush is one of the funniest things I’ve ever seen.

“Joo-ya,” Jihyo whines bringing my attention back to her. “Can you make me your famous breakfast rice? I haven’t had it in forever.” I grin big at the idea, dropping to the ground I grab the girl’s hand and drag her out of the room, the idea of clothes, completely forgotten.

Lay is chasing after us with two over sized shirts in his hands as we giggle like school girls all the way to the kitchen. I sit her down on one of the stools before digging around the kitchen for all the things I need to cook a meal for 14 people. My daddies come into us still giggling and discussing how pretty the kitchen is.

“Baby,” Kyungsoo warns when he sees me reaching for the knifes. Giving him a small smile I grab the smallest one to cut the vegetables into small chunks.

“I’ll be careful.” I promise.

“Joonie told me about how you aren’t allowed to cook,” Jihyo eyes Kyungsoo up, “I’m guessing it’s this guy’s fault.”

“It was more of a group decision,” I answer for them.

“If you are going to be cooking you are going to need this,” Luhan grabs me an apron and helps me put it on. Chen does his usual thing by coming up next to tie my hair into a little top knot.

Jihyo chuckles, “Wow, such service.”

“Here Jihyo-ssi,” Lay comes to her offering one of my shirts that she happily accepts.

“So I finally get to meet all of you,” Jihyo scans the men surrounding the kitchen. “Wow, you all are really hot.”

“I have always been wondering what kind of friend our baby would have,” Luhan narrows his eyes on her, “you are not what I was expecting.”

“Should I be insulted by that?” Jihyo lifts a brow at me.

I glare at my daddies bravely, “They would never insult you. They know too well on how I feel about people being rude to my Jihyo, don’t you guys?”

“I like her,” Lay takes the seat next to her.

“Lay hyung, you like everything,” Sehun grumbles still glaring at the girl.

Lay does his weird little switch, he gives the younger a scary look, “I like anyone who can make our Jooyoung so happy.”

“Can I please help you?” Kyungsoo grumbles as he hovers around me, watching with such intensity.

“No, I’m going to cook by myself.”

“Let the boy help,” Chen encourages me, but I still shake my head. “He looks like he’s going to have a panic attack.” Looking up at Soo I understand Chen’s worry, Soo has his hands up ready to rip the knife out of my hand, his fist clenching and unclenching at any movement I make.

“She has always preferred cooking by herself,” Jihyo informs them. “I’m surprised she can cook with everyone watching.”

“Are we making you nervous?” Chen asks obviously being the nervous one here.

I shrug, “Not really.”

Jihyo whistles, “That’s impressive. You guys must be really comfortable with each other. For a while I was the only one she would cook in front of until I introduced her to the boys. Jin loves cooking too so they started cooking together when ever we hung out.” I glance up at Jihyo to see her smiling softly at me, I can tell she’s happy that I have more people I’m comfortable with.

“Do you cook Jihyo-ssi?” Lay wonders.

She shakes her head, “I can burn water. Which is why Joo had to become such a wonderful cook.”

I scoff remembering our middles school years, “You had a house full of servants yet you made me cook for you.”

“That’s because your cooking has more heart. Plus you cooked great for yourself at home too without proper ingredients, I just wanted to see how much better it would get if you had good food. Not the tiny scraps that your family left for you.” That makes me glare at her, her words don’t bother me, I know my family has issues and I’ve accepted that, it’s just that fact that she said it in front of my daddies. I pray that they didn’t hear but I can tell from the way they tense they did.

“The scraps they left you?” Chanyeol almost snarls.

Jihyo and I share a knowing look that trouble is about to bust out, I struggle to find the right words to explain it. “When I was younger I was really picky to the point I only really ate rice but that irritated my father for some reason. He made a rule that I could only sit at the table with them if I would eat all of my food and of course as a child I was stupid and put up a fight. He didn’t like that I was disrespecting him, how could I deny the food he so graciously offered. So he decided to just make it a rule that I was not allowed at the table with them at all. It’s fine, it taught me how to cook for myself.” I try to smile through the sting I still feel for that fight. “It makes sense though, to teach your children that they won’t always like what they get, I try to understand it better now.”

Of course, they couldn’t just leave it at that, someone has to question the story more, “How old were you?”

“Six,” Jihyo answers for me. We weren’t even friends when this first happened but Jihyo is still angry about it as if it happened yesterday. She has never liked my family and the way they treat me.

“Six?” Kyungsoo snaps. “They stopped feeding you because you were picky at six? How did you even cook let alone feed yourself?”

“Pushed a chair in front of the stove when no one was home or when my dad was sleeping.”

I avoid looking up at them as I continue cooking, knowing the anger on every face, including Jihyo. I try to avoid thinking about my family, I’m much happier here where if I was gone for even an hour someone freak out, compared to me being gone for a week and a half before I even get a call asking where I am. Like I said, they don’t treat me bad, just as if I don’t exist. Pushing that thought away I want to cry when I see the heart breaking look in Lay’s eyes as he stares at me.

“Can you all please go wait in the dinning room?” I ask sweetly but they can all hear the demand. To be honest, I don’t expect them to listen but they all huff before shuffling into the dinning room in a line. When they are gone Jihyo whistles, her eyes still on the door.

“Those are some protective boys you got there,” She nibbles on her lip.

“They are a lot like you in that area.”

She nods looking back to me, “I know, I can tell from the killer look in their eyes. Makes me think of when your sister locked you out and told your mom you ran away and I went in there screaming at that lying bitch.”

“Can we stop talking about them? My oppas get really upset when I mention anything related to my family.”

“Probably because your family are assholes, every story about them I know is them being assholes to you. I get upset when I think of your family and I know all of the things they did to you growing up. You basically raised yourself.”

“Jihyo, please,” I beg.

She sighs, “Fine. Is it done?”

I continue mixing the blend of rice, beef, and vegetables making sure it’s completely cooked before nodding. Glancing in the direction of the dinning room, I see that none of my daddies can see as I climb on to the counter for some bowls, something that could end with me getting in trouble. Quickly, I wave a confused Jihyo over to help carry the 14 bowls needed, with my hands full I jump down as quietly as possible but nothing can get past my daddies.

“Baby,” Kyungsoo calls.

“Yes?” I say back in a small voice.

“Do you need help with anything?”

“Nope, we’ll be in there in a few more minutes,” I dish up the rice mix as quick as possible without throwing it all over the floor. Jihyo helps me carry the food into the dinning room, placing a bowl in front of each man. When everyone has food Jihyo and I sit down together with Kris on my left and Lay on the other side of Jihyo.

“Thank you so much!” She beams at me. An echo of thanks comes from the men around the table who begin digging in. This whole time I’m expecting someone to say something to insult someone but to my surprise the conversation doesn’t go that way.

“You are a good cook,” Baekhyun compliments with an affectionate smile.

“She’s the best cook,” Jihyo corrects. “I’ve missed your cooking. I wish you could come over more.”

Before I even have the chance to think of a response Kai snaps back, “That will not be happening,”

“Oppa,” I start but he immediately cuts me off.

“Don’t even think about questioning me right now Baby,” Anger is bright in his eyes whether it’s from last night or brought up from our last conversation I am not sure. “Every time you hang out with this girl something bad happens. You almost got shot, you guys got arrested, and who knows all the other bad situations she’s pulled you into.”

“Kai please, can we talk about this later?” I groan.

“It’s okay Joo,” Jihyo places a hand on my thigh. She scans each mans face, taking in the anger from last night, the jealousy from the morning, and the sadness from our conversation in the kitchen. “I know you guys don’t like me very much because of my bad habit of getting our Joo into bad situations but you should remember something before you guys try to completely cut us off. I’ve known her since we were seven. We’ve had countless sleepovers, shared so many secrets, and had so many conversations that we know each other better than we know ourselves. We are connected. Our friendship won’t just disappear because you don’t like me.”

I know she is trying to help but her words only annoy Kai more. Kai stands up, walks around the table, and pulls me out of my seat and down the hall. Much to Jihyo’s dismay I give her a look before I’m out of her sight, making sure she doesn’t follow. We turn a few times before he slams me up against the wall in one of the random halls. I hold my breath as he glares down at me, my hands are held above my head.

“Baby,” His voice is husky, filled with jealousy and lust. Some how that one word sets my blood on fire, I’m staring up at him with my bottom lip between my teeth, my eyes are open wide, trying to appear innocent.

“Yes Daddy,” I coo, wiggling my arms out of his grip to wrap them around his neck, pulling the tall man closer.

His hands find my hips, “Stop being cute, I’m mad.”

“You’re jealous,” I correct, pecking his lips softly.

“Of that girl in there?” Kai scoffs. “I’m annoyed that she seems to think she can touch you where ever and whenever she wants. She thinks you guys are connected,” He spits the last word out like poison.

“Because we are,” I don’t butter it up for him. “She has been there for me for almost ten years. She took me in when I would get kicked out by my sisters. She would feed me when I was hungry. She brought me to you guys. She saved me. She has done so much for me, we are connected.”

He huffs, his eyes are fixed on my face, “I still don’t like her. But you are right, she brought you to us, so we owe her something. But right now, I’m irritated and jealous that I haven’t been able to touch you this morning.” With that he leans closer, catching my lips in a hungry kiss. My fingers tangle in his blonde locks, pulling him closer as our tongues battle for dominance. A battle he ultimately wins, as always, when he starts grinding his hips against mine.

“We can’t right now,” I manage to breath out in between our kisses.

“Why not?” He whispers against my lips, “Afraid of that little girl finding you being fucked up against the wall?”

A blush spreads across my face, I push him away, “Daddy.”

He growls coming closer again, “Give me two minutes.”

“Two minutes?”

He nods placing his lips on mine again. I should say no, I should push him away for being so rude to Jihyo, but I can’t. Not when he’s looking at me with such loving eyes, he kisses me slowly, letting his tongue reach every centimeter of my cavern, his hands gripping my hips tighter when he starts moving his again.

“You’re done,” I moan, pushing him away, trying my best to ignore the aching I now feel between my legs.

“We are not done,” He gives me one of his sexy smirks, “You’re mine tonight. You are so luck we don’t have school tomorrow because you are not going to be able to walk.” It’s not the first time I’ve heard those words and I can’t help but blush at the truth in them. He steps away from me, offering me a hand he leads me back to the now empty dinning room.

“Lay and Chen walked her back to Joo’s room,” Tao explains coming out of the living room. “They volunteered to take her home.”

“I want to go,” I pout.

“Oh no, you are in a lot of trouble. Speaking of which,” He glances in the direction of the kitchen before leaning in closer, “You are really in the dog house with a certain hyung.” As if he knew, Kyungsoo comes into the dinning room to finish clearing the last of the plates, not even giving me a glance. He disappears into the kitchen with the bowls in his hands, a scowl on his handsome face.

I groan, “I’m on everyone’s bad side today.”

Tao chuckles pulling me in for a tight hug, placing a soft kiss on the top of my head, “You gave us a heart attack. We are just trying to calm down from the fact that you being in the police station gave us such scary feeling.” I just nod, internally debating on the meaning of is words. We’re they worried about why I was arrested or because I could have spilled the beans on what is going on here? He doesn’t give me much time to think about it before pushing me in the direction of the kitchen. “Go make up with him. He doesn’t cook good when he’s crabby.”

Sighing I step into the beautiful kitchen to see Soo at the sink washing the dishes. Approaching him slowly is the best option I can think of, that is until I’m half way to him and he turns around, completely unamused by my sneaking. With his glare on me I straighten, preparing for a scolding or at least some words from the heart shaped mouth of his but nothing comes. He turns around to continue his dishes, something that shouldn’t annoy me, but still does. I take the last few steps to him, wrapping my arms around his waist for a firm back hug.

“I’m doing the dishes,” His voice is like ice.

“I’m trying to give you my love,” I tease back, hoping to crack the coldness around him. When he says nothing I leave a few kisses on the back of his neck, a shiver runs threw his body.

“I’m upset with you baby.” He continues his motions.

“So I’ve heard, what are you upset about? The getting arrested? Jihyo touching me?”

“Did you cry?” He asks softly.


“When your dad told you that you couldn’t eat with them anymore, did you cry?”

“No,” I sigh, “I was happier eating alone. No one was there to make comments on my thinning face and body. They couldn’t tell me how ungrateful I was. It was when I first started to realize that I don’t need them and that made me feel strangely peaceful.” He doesn’t say anything for a few minutes, I feel like he’s still upset with me.

“You are a very good cook,” He finally says.

I smile, “That’s such a big compliment coming from a cook like yourself.”

He hums in response. There is another moment of silence before he says, “Where did you learn to make that?”

I hesitate answering, afraid to make him upset again. When I don’t answer he stops doing the dishes, turns around in my arms to look at me. His eyes are concerned as if he knows, “When there was nothing else to eat I would take the leftover rice and the few things I could find around the kitchen and make something like that. It just happened to become one of my favorite things to eat growing up.”

“I’m going to be heading out,” Jihyo busts into the kitchen, dressed in her outfit from last night. I let go of Soo to hug my friend goodbye.

“I’ll see you at school,” I say as we hold each other.

“Call me if you need anything, like an escape route or fake passport,” She teases, ignoring the daggers Soo and even Lay and Chen are giving her.

“Stop saying things like that, you are going to give them a heart attack.” With one more tight squeeze we release each other, both Lay and Chen kiss the top of my head before leading her out. Soo’s arms are around me in a second, he lifts me up on to the counter, his hips are in between my legs.

“I’m sorry you had to do that,” He whispers as he leaves soft kisses across my collarbone. “I’m sorry I wasn’t there to help you, to take care of you.”

Cupping his face I bring his lips to mine, kissing him softly, “You are doing a wonderful job now.” His hands slip underneath the t-shirt I’m wearing, his hands are hot against my skin. I don’t have the shirt on a moment later, either does he a second after. Our lips join together again, moving slowly, enjoying the taste of the other. I can’t help but nibble on his bottom lip, earning me a small moan from the boy. With his hands on my hips again he pulls me closer so I can feel the length growing in his pants. My arms around his neck, deepening the kiss and pulling him closer, not wanting there to be any space in between us.

“I’m going to be a little rough, okay?” He warns me between kisses.

I chuckle at his cuteness, “Go right a head.” With my permission he unzips his pants and takes out his already very hard manhood. My brows go up, “I didn’t think our conversation was something that could get you like this.”

“All I can think about is how much I want take care of you, to make you happy, to make you feel good.” His hot kisses start at my shoulder, leaving small red marks in his wake. A little moan leaves my lips, how can such little kisses set my insides on fire, it feels so unfair that he can do this to me. I’m too distracted by the kisses to stop him pulling my panties to the side until he slams himself in me, balls deep.

It’s not a little moan the slips threw my lips, instead, a very loud, “Fuck!”

“Oh baby such a dirty mouth,” He chuckles, pressing those heart shaped lips to mine.

“I already know Lulu is going to scold me, I don’t want to hear it from you too,” I groan out, trying relaxing myself with his massive length in me. Thank god he gives me a minute or two to adjust to his size before he begins moving. Even then the strokes are slow and teasing, like it always is with Soo. Him, Suho, and Chen are all the gentle type regardless of how many times I slept with them, the others enjoy both gentle and rough. “What happened to being rough?” I tease as I buck my hips for some more friction. He slams into me, another line of swear words fly out of my mouth.

He says nothing, only groans when he picks up the pace, fucking me for all he’s worth. His face is in the crook of my neck, his hands are gripping my hips so tight there will be bruises, not that I mind. My walls are clenching tightly around him as the knot in my stomach curls tighter and tighter. Just as I’m about to find my release he stops, I open my mouth to complain but he pulls himself out completely before pulling me off the counter and bending me over the island. I claw at the granite when he slams back in me.

“Daddy,” I whine softly when he doesn’t being pumping, just buries himself in me.

“What baby?” He teases.

“Please,” I try to beg but he quickly pulls out and slams back into me before I can get the words out, only moans escape my mouth.

“Please what baby?”

“Faster,” Is all I’m able to get before he does it again. “God damn!”

“Wrong name baby,” I can hear the grin in his voice.

“Kyungsoo,” I moan softly.

“Yes my beautiful baby?”

I beg, “Please go faster.”

“Since you asked so nicely,” He kisses my shoulder before pounding in again like before, filling me so good.

“I’m so close,” I whisper, my hands try to hold on to anything as the pressure in my center continues to build.

His pumps become more erratic, he leans forward and whispers in my ear. “Come for me baby.”

The next few chapters are for her birthday so I’ll upload all of those tomorrow night! Hope you all have a good night! Enjoy!

anonymous asked:

Idk if you're taking requests but if you are could I pretty please have bts reaction to you having a biting kink. I love your blog! If you don't want to do it dw ☺️☺️☺️

Sure! This is my first ever request, so sorry if it’s bad haha, it makes me so happy that someone actually loves my crappy blog. <3 Thank you so much and I hope you have an incredible day hun :)

BTS’ reaction to you telling them you have a biting kink

Jin: He had never tried biting before, so when you told him he was nervous at first. Soon enough, he let you bite his wide shoulders because he knew it turned you on and all that matters to him is your pleasure. 

Come on Jagiya, I exercised today just for you~” 

Originally posted by jminies

Suga: Yoongi would look at you in surprise. He didn’t expect someone like you would love to bite, or would love to be bitten. He would laugh at you with twinkling eyes because of your request.

Aish Jagiya, are you really sure you want me to bite? I don’t want to leave any marks on your perfect skin

Originally posted by youngest-k

J-Hope: He would be embarrassed and flustered. Waving his hands a you with a flushed face, he never in his lifetime imagined he could do something like that to you. What if he hurt you?

“Ah, is this what you really want? I’m not sure about this…”

Originally posted by hoseokwhy

Namjoon: he would smirk at you, showing off his famous dimples. He always knew you had a kinky side to you, and he was excited for tonight. Biting was one of his kinks too.

“Great princess, now I don’t have to hold anything back anymore”

Originally posted by jeonsshi

Jimin: He would smile and bite his lip. He didn’t have many kinks, but biting was definitely a turn-on for him. He would trace his his fingers over your lips and whisper in your ear

“ I can’t wait to have those beautiful lips marking me”

Originally posted by queen-kimiko

V: Taehyung would immediately lean in to you and bite your ear. Before you could say anything he would trail little bite marks down to your neck, and pull away telling you

“ My room, now. I can’t wait to have my lips all over your body any longer. When I’m done with you you’ll have to stay in bed with me all day because there won’t be a part of your skin that I haven’t marked Jagiya”

Originally posted by missbaptan

Jungkook: Kookie would look at you in surprise. He wasn’t sure whether you were serious or not. He had never done more than kiss you for crying out loud!

“ Jagiya, you’d better stop with this biting nonsense. How does that even feel good? Isn’t it painful for you?!”

Originally posted by baekon-stripss

I hope you like it, this is my first request so sorry if I disappointed you in any way. If you have any requests, just ask and I’ll see what I can do. Have a nice day :) GIFS aren’t mine

Originally posted by bangtoori

Bad Girl Ch 16: Kim Minseok(M)

Sorry this is late and sorry if it’s bad, I’m going to bed…good night lovelies, or good morning, or day or whatever…

I plop down in the familiar bed with a fluffy towel around my body. The door closes with a soft click followed by the sound of the lock clicking into place. I glance up at Minseok who is staring back at me with his back pressed against the door. He opens his mouth to say something but quickly closes it, obviously unsure of what his next action should be. His hand is still on the lock, I think he might be debating if should unlock it or not.

“It’s okay,” I tell him dropping my head back against the bed. “You don’t scare me anymore.”

“Anymore,” He echoes, coming closer but still a good distance from the bed.

I sit up, crossing my legs and running my fingers through my wet, tangled hair, I don’t imagine I look that good while doing it but Minseok still seems to be in awe of me. “You know holding a gun to someone’s head can cause a little bit of fear, not going to lie. Though it all makes sense now, at the time it was horrifying,” I admit feeling a bit guilty once the words are out there. Any playfulness we had between us falls away leaving us both of our hearts bared.

“I’m sorry for scaring you.” He’s at the foot of the bed now.

“To be completely honest it wasn’t the fear that got me in that moment, it was the fact that the first time we actually see each other in over a year you were crying. My heart shattered.”

He crawls up the bed forgetting the towel around his waist, leaving him in only his soaking boxers. I back up so my back is pressed up against the headboard, our eyes lock together and again I find normal clear eyes glossy with on coming tears. “I didn’t mean to heart that little heart of yours,” He mumbles to me softly as he kisses each of my ankles. “I just wanted to see this beautiful face again.” He leaves butterfly kisses up one leg before leaving a trail down the other. “I wanted to hear your sweet voice say my name.”

“Daddy Minseok,” I muse with a small smile. He surprises me by grabbing me by the back of my knees and pulling me down so I’m flat on my back with him leaning over me.

“Don’t tease me baby, I want to show you how much I worship you before you start screaming that.”

I trap his hips in between my legs with my thighs, “Now who is teasing.”

“That’s a promise baby.”

I smile, “While I’m waiting, sir.”

“You have such naughty mouth,” He chuckles.

“If I remember correctly you have a pretty naughty mouth yourself, I would like to see if I remember correctly.” I grab by the back of his neck and pull him into a deep kiss. He’s taken back by my forwardness, it takes him a moment to catch on and begin moving his lips with mine. His fingers gripping my hips catch the waist line of my underwear and slowly begins to drag them down my legs, his dull nails leave marks down my thighs.

Our tongues tangle together, he’s battling for the dominance I’m not giving him as easily as I used to. With my underwear discarded the only thing hiding me from his gaze is my towel, something he quickly notices. He pulls away and stares down at me like it’s the first time he has ever seen me. I watch on edge as his fingers skim around the edge of the cloth but stops when I wrap my arms around my waist.

“I have to tell you something,” I announce.

He gulps as he sits back on his heels, “Am I doing something wrong? I thought you…I thought this was okay…”

“You are okay, I just need to warn you about something.”

“Warn me?”

I gulp, “When I rushed out of the hospital to see Jiyong I moved one of my broken rips and it punctured my lungs and they had to open me up again.”

“Again?” He seethes. His hand grips the edge of the towel, “Baby, let me see.”

“I have other scars too but-” He doesn’t even let me finish before tearing the towel away revealing the scars that were so nicely covered by water proof foundation but is now most likely whipped away by the hours in the pool and a through drying with a towel.

We are both silent for a moment, his hands hover over my abdomen that is covered in scars for my time with block b but that’s not the only thing that seems to be holding his attention though I’m not sure if it’s the pastel colored dragon weaving up my side or the XOXO under my left breast. The tattoo was for them, I didn’t hide if from Jiyong and he didn’t question it because I came home with the dragon at the same time.

We lock eyes, “This.” He strokes the tattoo with this thumb with a small smile on his lips. “Is beautiful. Even this,” He frowns when he finally feels the three-inch long scar beneath it. “I hate them, I hate that you were hurt but you are still beautiful, you know that right?”

I smirk, “I have been told I have a pretty big head, so trust me, I know. Thank you.”

“My big girl,” He kisses me again. His hands slide up my chest, along my arms to tangle our fingers together as he deepens the kiss. His mouth is as sinful as I remember. I growl into his mouth when I want to deepen the kiss but his hands are holding mine down. He wiggles his way back in between my legs before releasing my hands to remove his boxers and towel. I bite my lip at the sight of his member standing proud between his thighs. “Mind if we skip foreplay tonight? I’ve missed your heat for too fucking long to wait.”

The rasp in his voice has me on fire. I eagerly nod and sink lower into the bed, my legs open wide, absolutely ready for him. I’ve missed this. I’ve missed the feral look in his eyes as he stares down at me. The way he takes in the sight of me like I am the most beautiful thing in the world, like I am his whole world. I missed his gentle kisses a long my jaw that are so different from the way his hands roughly grip my hips as he positions himself at my entrance. I’ve missed the sweet words he mumbles into my ear as he slides in slowly at first, as if he’s afraid to break me.

In this moment I feel like he could. With him fully sheathed inside of me I grip his shoulders, digging my nails into his skin, leaving little crescent moons. He rest down on his elbows, one on either side of my head, and we just stay their for a moment. My walls clench around him, both our moans echo through the quiet room.

“My sweet baby, oh how I’ve missed you,” he moans in my ear. “It has taken all of my strength not to jump you the moment I knew it was you.”

“Did you miss sex that much?” I have tease with a huff.

“No,” he mumbles into the crook of my neck, “I missed this moment.” Another thrust that has me lifting my hips to meet him half way. I rest my head on his shoulder as I rotate my hips to hit that spot in the pit of my stomach head on. “The moment you show your true face to me, blinded with pleasure and completely bare.”

“I thought you were going to make me scream,” I muse. “Right now all you are making me want to do is cry. You are making my heart heavy.”

“I’m sorry baby, you want me to make you scream?” He surprises me with another hard thrust that has me moaning. “Ah, that wasn’t a scream was it, I’m sorry I’ll just have to try a bit harder.” My nails drag down his back, hopefully drawing blood, to pay back for the way he begins pumping in and out of me. I bite my lip, not wanting to give him what he wants. I clench my thighs around his waist to try and slow him down, but he’s like an animal and as hot as that is it’s too much. My whole body is tingling from small brushes against the sensitive spot in the pit of my stomach.

My toes curl when he hits it head on again and again, “I’m done teasing baby so feel free to put your claws away.” He muses with a smirk. He is a man of his word, without another word he buries his face in the crook of my neck and begins mindlessly pounding into me as if his life depends on it. I curl around him, my legs wrap around his waist wanting him deeper.

“Daddy I’m so close!” I whine, rotating my hips once again.

“Baby daddy need a little more from you,” It’s barely above a mumble in my ear but I hear it.

“A little more?” I groan out, arching my back as I try to keep my orgasm at bay.

“Four little words is all I need, please baby, I need to hear them.”

Four words? I can’t focus on anything other than the pleasure rocking through my body. My mind is too much of a mess to think of more than one option that falls from my lips without any hesitation.

“I love you Minseok.”

He stops for a minute, “What?”

I don’t know if in my delirious state if I’m even making sense so I scream it, “I love you Minseok!”

“I love you too Jooyoung.”

My heart stops.


I jump when the bed dips. Xiumin sits up with his arm wrapped around me, his other hand holds a gun at who ever is in the darkness. I see a tall shadow with his arms up.

“Daddy Kris?” I grumble as I rub the sleep out of my eyes.

“Hi baby.”

“What the hell do you think you are doing here?” Xiumin snarls.

The younger is hesitant to answer at first but admits, “I wanted to lay next to her.”

“She’s mine tonight.”

“Daddy it’s fine,” I yawn and reach out for Kris to take my hand. “Come on Daddy Yifan, you must be tired.”

“Baby, you are mine for tonight,” Xiumin whines.

“We had our fun, what does it matter if he sleeps next to us? I was getting cold, it’s a good heater.” I ramble on in my half sleepy state, “Lay down.”

Xiumin groans, “Fine!”

I grin like an idiot when the younger finally obeys and snuggles in next to me. I curl back against Xiumin, letting Kris curl up behind me.

“I hope you know that this will not be a regular thing. I’m feeling nice tonight.”

“Thanks Hyung, and thank you baby girl,” Kris mumbles as he nuzzles the back of my head.

“I hear all of you have been having nightmares, this is the least I could do.”

“Don’t say that!” Xiumin snaps, “You are going to make him think it’s okay for him to bust into other peoples rooms because they had a nightmare.”

“Speaking of which, Daddy didn’t you lock the door?”

There is a moment of silence followed by Kris whining, “Ah! Hyung! That hurt!”

“You busted by door!”

I groan and roll over into Kris’s embrace, “Too loud.”

“No! You are not going to take her too!”

“You need to be quiet or you are going to wake everyone else up,” Kris advises.

“What is going on?” A voice from the hall way calls, and from the grumbling I hear from father down the hall I have a feeling it’s more than just one.

“Way to go.”

Sorry if the smut is bad! Also I realize while I was writing this chapter that Xiumin has never said her name out loud to her!

PS: Any of you going to BTS in Chicago?

Randy Orton Sex Headcannons

Alright. I have some words to say alright. I have grown up with this man being number 3 on the list of my favourite wrestlers. Now, hes like 7 or 8 but he’s still top 10. 

He was admittedly one of my first crushes as a kid because I watched Smackdown v Raw all the time. So he has a special place in my heart. 

Don’t be afraid to request. My asks are open all the time!

Originally posted by temomi

- He is rough as fuck. But only if you ask him to be, he can also make love; not well, but the poor guy tries. Seriously, all you have to say is something like “Fuck me up daddy” and that is exactly what he will do. I tell thee.

- One look from him can put you back in your place. But he’ll still spank you into submission if he has to. He loves to have you over his knee though, he basically lives for it. 

- Will never bottom. Or so he thinks. Your dominant side shocked him at first but he couldn’t hide how much he enjoyed you taking control that one time, and he secretly hopes you’ll do it again.

- Daddy kink, kitten kink, praise kink, think of a really kinky kink and the guy probably has it. 

- See when I said he’s rough… Yeah, I felt the need to say it again to emphasize my point.

- LOVES to have you on your knees. But he spends equally as long in between your legs. 

- Dirty talk is a must for this guy. 

- Orgasm ratio is 3:1 to you, because he’s such a generous guy. 

- He loves it when you beg. It’s the fastest way to get what you want because he can’t resist it when you do it. 

- You guys could so have angry sex, make up sex, morning sex, any kind of sex.

- You guys could be friends with benefits too because he’s that chill. 

anonymous asked:

this is nnatto: the promised jj ask lol. (i fell asleep before I could think of one last night) no obligation to do it if you don't want. but anyway, #15 w jj as the sick person. you can have anyone you want as person #2. it does say SO so if you wanna draw isabella, rock, but it could be fun to have it be someone else too.



omg I loved it so much! thank you very much for the request @tropicalwinchesters 


When he entered the room and saw that you’re taking a shower, Jaebum would immediately run to the bathroom in a an innocent way, offering a massage to you, being cute and clingy and all this stuffs, but with totally another intention! You obviously wouldn’t say no, and I have 100% sure that like, 2 minutes after he goes there with you, YOU KNOW WHAT WILL HAPPEN. He could really do the massage that he talked about, but with a lot of hands here and hands there, teasing you ‘till you ask him exactly what he was expecting, being all proud and happy as if he won the world, and telling you how much he liked it until you two do it again.

“Y/N let me get there with you to have fun together”

Originally posted by magiccastles



such a shy mess no matter what If Mark get back home and for any motive decide that he want a shower with you (because he listen the noise of the shower), he could die before ask. Even if he looks like a fuckboy, inside he’s lost when it comes to this kind of things. He would enter the bathroom and just look at you, go back and after 2 minutes do the same, and in a shy voice ask if it’s okay to come in. When he gets there with you, he would get more confidence to touch you and kiss you under the water, ‘till you know what happens and it would be really hot. After that I think Mark could be really surprised with him and with you for do this kink stuff in the shower, but it really doens’t mean that he don’t like it, actually he liked it a lot but woulnd’t say it, just smiling and being happy for a while.

“Hm… Y/N… Can I take a shower with you?…”

Originally posted by tepangel


Jackson could enter the bathroom while you’re in the shower and just stay there looking, until you say something  or ask wtf is he doing there and then he would smile and make a stupid joke about save th world and enter with you, without ask or anything but not like he need. In the begining Jackson would really just take the shower, playing with the water throwing in your face and this things, but after he realize “omg I’m here naked with her in the shower and it’s so sexy and OMG freaking out” he could get a bit shy, but just a little bit, and would be really impossible to him hide the fact that the situation excites him. To me, you would have to take the first step, because he wouldn’t know if you’re okay with this dirty things. After you take the step, hungry Jackson would appear and no one control this boy. He could even talk about this with the members bragging a lot about what you’ve done.


Originally posted by got7ish


Another guy without pure thoughts but acting like a pure angel. Jinyoung would get back home and notice that you’re in the shower, and he wouldn’t lose this opportunity. Acting like wants nothing, and being very less obvious than JB, he would just enter there smiling at you saying he just want a shower together, but that would definitely change in llike, 2 seconds, when he start with a lot of complains about your body and sexy comments about the situation ‘till you get excited and then he would attack you without hesitation, getting exactly what he wnats.

“hey baby, I’m a really luck guy, aren’t I?”

Originally posted by jinyoung-ahh


This would be totally an acident. Like, you two are tired because of a stressful day or anything like that and you decide to take a long and hot shower. When Youngjae comes back home he have the same idea, and smiling kindly he would enter in the shower with you, and then the accident happens. This baby doens’t have any second intentions, he just want to take a shower with his jagiya, but little innocent kisses could start to get more and more and more hot, in a way that even he don’t understand how. If you guys really end up having sex there, he could apologize himself so much after this, thinking that you thought he was panning this since the beginig and know ou see him as a perv I don’t think this as something bad but Youngjae is too pure for this world

“I-I’m sorry… I d-d-don’t know what happened…”

Originally posted by mjbm

laughing with shame


How do you know he’s not big? I have to say something more?

okay so BamBam would really plan this, like enter in the bathroom while you’re taking your shower during all the week, but never really take a step. After one week you could start to think that he’s acting really strange, but exactly that time is when he would do something. With a very ambiguous smile he would enter in the bathroom without do anything else. BamBam could tease you and let you do whatever you want ‘cause he love when you take the command on this things, and he would let you do almost evrything, just folllowing you, to in the end, pass the next weeks teasing you about that and calling you a kink girl.

“Y/N Look at me and say you don’t love what we’ve done?” 

Originally posted by chattyang


Looks like a baby but have an absolutely dirty mind Yugyeom would act 100% without think, letting all his young hormones make the decisons. When he listen the shower the first thing that could cross his mind is “shower sex” and he would run to the bathroom and just enter there maybe forgetting to take out his clothes? I think it’s really sexy and immediately kissing and touching without let you think. He could love this more than he can explain, making this became he new habit with you and talking with you very clearly about that.

“I can’t think when I see you like that…”

Originally posted by jypnior


thank you very much for the request it was really fun and cool! Your request was amazing ;D ~Annie

Noah Hanifin #5

Requested by Anon:  Can you please do an imagine where Noah Hanifin and you go to your parents Xmas party and he meets your family for the first time

*Hiii! I am so so sorry! I didn’t see this when I was doing all those Christmass drabbles and just noticed it now. I hope it’s fine. Enjoy! And I’m really sorry, again. Thank you!!*

Word count: 862

Originally posted by nhl-canes

It’s funny to think that thirty minutes ago, Noah Hanifin looked like his usual confident self. It seemed such a long time before when he was flexing his muscles and making you laugh while you were driving to your parents’ house. What was it, he said? That if he can play and score against Zdeno Chara, then he can go and meet your parents. You sniggered at the thought. Looking at him now, sitting in between your mom and dad, doing nothing but smiling, eating cookies, and drinking eggnog. He looks like a child who got lost in the middle of Target.

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Call Me Daddy - Hayes Grier Smut

Originally posted by camillathybo


Prompt: you’re stressed and he takes care of it ;)

Request:  “Do u write Hayes Grier smut” - @ilysm108 its not really a request but i wanted to write smut so why not 

Warnings: NSFW 18+, cursing, Daddy kink???

Word count: 1076 (FINALLY)

Your Name: Submit What is this?

To say you were stressed was underrated. You were definitely more than stressed; but it wasn’t your fault, your teachers had given you so much work to do, not to mention you have a history quiz on Monday.

When you had finally gotten home you could hear Hayes’s friends talking a mile a minute. Great, you thought, and my headache was just starting to go down. You entered your house and saw the boys hanging out in the living room and made your way to the kitchen to grab some water. “Hey, y/n come join us” Tez called out “no i’m fine I need to finish some homework” You said with your backpack still on your shoulder, you soon felt the weight lift off your shoulder and you look to your right to see Hayes standing there trying to get it off of you. “Hayes what are you doing?” he pouted and said “Well first of all, you didn’t even say hello to me” you rolled your eyes and leaned up to kiss him “Sorry baby i don’t know where my head is” he sighs, “It’s only been a week and you’re already stressed, you want me to kick the guys out?” you immediately shook your head and said “no no no, hang out with your friends, just because i’m stressed doesn’t mean that i don’t want you having fun” he just looks at you with a ‘really’ face. “Oh come on, I love hanging out with you, you’re way more fun than these guys” he suddenly smirks and continues, “I have an idea, since you have the whole weekend to finish this, why don’t we have some fun?” you were hesitant at first because you don’t know what he meant for that it could either be, just chilling and watching netflix or netflix and chill. Anyway you gave him a small smile and took your bag and made your way upstairs to your shared room.

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  • me: dd/lg is bad
  • dd/lg community: What the heck did you just hecking say about me, you little hater? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in daddy's little daycare, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret playtimes with daddy, and I have over 300 confirmed cummies. I am trained in pweasing daddies and I’m the top little in the entire dd/lg community. You are nothing to me but just another hater. I will wipe you the heck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this site, mark my words. You think you can get away with saying that mean stuff to me over the Internet? Think again, meanie. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of daddies across the site, and your main is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, meanie butt. The storm that wipes out the kinkshaming little thing you call your blog. You’re done for. I can be online anywhere, anytime, and I can call daddy on you in over seven-hundred ways, and that’s just with my baby talk. Not only am I extensively trained in wearing diapers and sucking pacifiers, but I have access to the entire community and I will use it to its full extent to call you vanilla and say you only have missionary sex while listening to Kenny G with the lights off, you big doody head. If only you could have known what scawy things your anti-kink comment was about to bring down on you, maybe you would have stayed out of the lives of two fully consenting adults. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now my daddy will send you anon hate, you vanilla meanie. I will shit in a diaper and say so in every princess, pink and cartoon post that I come across and you can't do anything about it or you're kinkshaming me (which is homophobic btw). You're just a hater, you anti-kinkster.