Omg Thank You So Much For Letting Me Know And I Just Cant Believe This Is Happening

Omg thank you so much for letting me know and I just can’t believe this is happening—

AND THE SPANISH TRANSLATION IS NOT EVEN ACCURATE UGH!

yes. again. (i still have a few more posts like this because the amount of books containing fics that were translated without the original authors’ permission is INSANE.)

‼️‼️‼️ REPORT ‼️‼️‼️ TRANSLATIONS (pt.3)

first of all a big big THANK YOU to @silentcry01 who translated the fics back to english and figured out the original works and authors. she’s a true angel. 🫶🏻

1- so that makes us what? by @astayinwonderland (amigos de beneficios) ;

2- that hufflepuff boy by @kkami-writes (ese chico de hufflepuff);

3- sing for me by @babyboyquokka (canta para mí);

4- bad idea by @hyunsvngs (¡mala idea!) ;

5 and 6 are from the play bite series by @roseykat (jugar a morder / jugar a pelear) ;

7- visions of you in solitude by @moonjxsung (visiones de ti en soledad) ;

8- better and better by @seungminheart (cada vez mejor) ;

9- the walls by @m00nh1gh (novio tatuador) ;

10- i’ll be sweet by @seungmoonandstars (seré dulce) ;

from 11 to 18 nsfw alphabet by @sugar-petals ;

19- your moans would sound nice by @loubouskz & the sequel is number 20 (tus gemidos sonarían bien / ¿quién va primero?) ;

21- role play by @milkandhyunnie (juego de roles) ;

22- pillowtalk @iknowuknowlino (charlas de almohadas) ;

REPORT THIS!!!!

HAN JISUNG THOUGHTS!!

warnings: nsfw(mdni!!) , messy smut :o , spitting , mean!reader , gagging , pervert!jisung , masturbation , mommy kink .

Jisung , dirty messy Jisung who likes how his aching cock disappears inside you while riding him . He just wants to make you a mess for him , a total mess . Spits in your mouth , makes you gag on his sore cock , makes you stain his chubby cock with your lipstick . All he wants is for you to make a mess out of his cock . He doesn’t care if his cock is sore or tired all he wants for you to be a mess—a fucking mess .

He also wants you to be a meanie to him , overstimulating him to the point he’s crying from how good it feels , he’d be spitting non sense at all , constantly calling you “mommy” or “I’m mommy’s good boy—mommy’s dirty slut” he doesn’t even realize what he’s saying it just feels good to have your hands wrapped around his cock , spit on his face , slap him or his cock , mark him by his chest or neck , just use him as much as you want . He just wants to be your messy dirty slut ૮ ˶´ ᵕˋ ˶ა .

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W Korea // Nylon Japan.

Warm

Summary: Instead of taking a sip of coffee to make you feel warm on a cold night, you craved for Taeyong's warm hug - and his fingers.

wc: 905

genre: smut (minors dni!)

tags & warnings: bf!taeyong x f!reader, established relationship, live in couple, cuddling, fingering, breast play, overstimulation

TAEYONG M.LIST || NCT MAIN M.LIST

Big thanks to this prompt, I made this short fic 😅

You had a tiring day due to deadlines at work. You decided to sleep after eating dinner. Taeyong, who just got home from work, kissed your forehead, causing you to wake up. You smiled at him.

However, you did not leave the bed. You get back to sleep. It’s really cold that night.

Taeyong ate his dinner while you were still heavenly sleeping. He works on-site for 3 days and 2 days for remote work. Meanwhile, you are working on a fully remote set-up. You enjoyed living under the same roof while not yet married. Doing adulting things, enjoying what life offers–these all matter to you. As long as you have Taeyong.

Taeyong who knows what your body needs.

You felt a pair of arms surrounding you. Tonight, you were Taeyong’s little spoon. You can feel his breath at the back of your neck. He kissed your nape.

“Hi Baby.” You said in a raspy voice without facing him.

“Hmmmm. Baby. How’s your day?” Taeyong asked.

“Super tired. The cold weather made me feel even lazier.” You answered.

“You should grab something to feel warm. Want some hot choco? Coffee? Tea? or me?” Taeyong chuckled.

You smiled, without facing him, “Of course, I’ll choose the most delicious one. You..”

Taeyong got up, started to glance at your side profile, “You want me?”

“Yes, but I’m tired.. Just cuddle me please.”

He followed you. He tightened his hug and you held his one hand and kissed it.

After a few minutes, Taeyong started to fall asleep. He got a busy day at work so he really needs to rest. His body is so tired, especially his hands due to the many paperworks in the office–but you got a plan. You want to make his hands tired through other means.

And when you held his hand again, you placed it on your boobs, which made Taeyong shocked. You’re not wearing a bra now.

Taeyong blinked his eyes.

“Babyyyy… touch me please.” You requested.

“Baby.. That was..”  He chuckled with a raspy voice. He was so surprised when you placed his hand on your chest.

His thing got hard and you felt that. It does not only made his heart flutter, his dick did, too.

Taeyong tries to control his laughter.

“Aren’t you tired? Are you sure with this, baby? You need to sleep now."

“No. I want your fingers inside me now.  And your hands all over my body. Please.“ You answered.

Taeyong hugged you so tight and pulled you closer to him. Your ass touches his hard dick, causing you to let out soft moans.

“As you wish baby..”

Taeyong inserted his left hand to your panties, one hand touching your other boob. He got closer to kiss the side of your neck, causing you to feel hotter now.

Pajamas and jackets won’t work anymore. Taeyong knows how to make you absolutely hot. He knows what your body wants.

He rubbed your clit before inserting 1 finger inside.

“So wet for me, baby. Are you having some wet dreams or something while I’m not yet home?” Taeyong joked.

“Hmmm.. yeah.. sort of.” You answered with a soft voice.

You don’t have energy to pleasure him like what he does to you. Both of you are tired, so Taeyong just agreed to do his thing for you.

He thrusted his fingers and you’re moving with it, slowly. Taeyong has the best fingers and you are lucky enough to always have these inside you.

While fingering you, he is squeezing your breast and pinching your nipples. Meanwhile, his mouth is doing its work on the side of your neck.

“Fuck, y/n, your pussy feels good. My fingers love them so much.”

“Uh.. yeah. just insert more. I wanna feel you."

And so he does. You felt his dick got harder .

Your stretched out your arm and held the bed sheet due to the pleasure that you feel. You bit your lip. Taeyong’s fingers are stretching your walls well. If he could only see your reactions now..he would love it.

Well, he loves how your body reacts. His hands are almost filled with your wetness.

He fastened his pace. His fingers had no mercy to your pussy. You repeatedly moaned his name.

With a few more thrusts, your body started to shake, getting near to the climax. Taeyong squeezed your chest again and now, he started to bite your shoulder.

“Taeyong, faster.. fuck..” You moaned.

“Uh fucking shit.. Y/N.”

You felt like your insides was about to break. He has pleasured you so much that you forgot your tiring day at work and this cold weather today.

And when you reached the climax, you moaned while closing your eyes and trying to catch your breath. Taeyong kissed your shoulder.

Taeyong opened the drawer beside your bed and got some towel to wipe his hand. You turned around now to face him, your eyes half opened to admire the beauty beside you.

Taeyong wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead.

“Thanks baby, I needed that so much.”

“No problem, baby. Let’s have another round tomorrow before we eat our breakfast.” He answered.

“Not just breakfast, but for lunch and dinner too.” You answered.

Taeyong chuckled and closed his eyes to finally get back to sleep. The two of you went to the dreamland again.

Good thing, both of you are on a remote set-up tomorrow.

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The story is purely FICTIONAL and does not reflect any of the idols that are mentioned. Do not repost or translate any of my works.

˚ʚ♡ɞ Under The Table ˚ʚ♡ɞ

Warning: Fingering in public

Paring: | Seungmin x Reader|

Y/N blushed heavily and bit her bottom lip, suppressing the moans that threatened to escape. Her heart raced as she felt Seungmin's finger teasingly trace circles around her entrance. She glanced up at him, their eyes meeting across the table where they shared a knowing look. She could feel her pussy dripping, eager for more of his touch.

The subtle movements of his finger sent waves of pleasure through her body, making it hard to concentrate on anything but the sensations he was causing.

The warmth between her legs tingled as he pushed forward slightly, pressing against the entrance but not entering yet. She tried to stay quiet while they were still in public, but a soft gasp escaped her lips as his finger brushed against an especially sensitive spot.

The other couples at the table were deep in conversation, oblivious to what was happening underneath. They chatted about work and weekend plans while enjoying their delicious meal, completely unaware that something much more intimate was happening beneath the tablecloth. Y/N shifted slightly in her seat, grinding her hips against Seungmin's touch unconsciously.

The soft fabric of her dress rubbed against her swollen pussy lips with each movement, adding to the pleasure she could feel building inside her. She couldn't help but squirm a little in anticipation as he continued to tease her, his other hand resting on top of hers on the table for support.

The waiter came by to refill their water glasses, causing them both to snap out of their lustful haze briefly before diving back into each other under the table once again.

Y/N let out a small whimper as Seungmin finally pushed past her resistance and entered one finger inside her tight heat. She gasped at the sudden intrusion but quickly regained her composure, taking deep breaths to steady herself.

He continued to stimulate her inner walls with slow, delicious strokes, drawing out the moment as he knew she was close to the edge of ecstasy. Her nails dug into the tablecloth, her knuckles turning white with the effort it took not to moan out loud.

Seungmin leaned in as if to whisper in her ear, his voice low and husky, "You're so wet, baby. I can feel how much you want it.”

His words sent shivers down her spine, and she bit her bottom lip even harder to stifle a moan. "I'm going to make you cum right here at this table, and you're not allowed to make a sound.”

His fingers picked up the pace, curling inside her in just the right way as he began to rub her G-spot relentlessly. Her hips bucked against his hand, desperate for more, but all she could do was squeeze her thighs together tighter and try to keep the moans of pleasure at bay. The tension coiled in her belly, tightening with each sensual stroke he delivered. She was so close... so close...

As the waiter returned with their main courses, Y/N felt herself teetering on the edge of release. Seungmin slowed down momentarily, causing her to whimper in protest. He flashed her a wicked grin before resuming his torturous pace once again as soon as the waiter left. Her orgasm was building rapidly now. “Hey Y/N are you ok

You look a bit flushed,” Jiho, her best friend, asked across the table, oblivious to what was happening inches away from her.

Y/N shot her a panicked glance, praying that she hadn't given them away. "I'm j-just... I'm just...," she panted, trying to think of an excuse for her flushed cheeks and heavy breathing. "I... um... I'm just a bit warm that's all." She took a sip of her water, hoping the cool liquid would help mask her flushed complexion.

Seungmin smirked at Y/N's discomfort but didn't relent in his ministrations. He was enjoying this delicious game of cat and mouse they were playing far too much to stop now.

Her hips rocked with each of his delicious thrusts, her body screaming for more, desperate to be filled and satisfied, but she couldn't let herself go. Not here, not in front of their friends. Tears of frustration threatened to spill from the corners of her eyes as she tried to contain the moans that threatened to escape her parted lips.

"Your food looks good," Seungmin purred in her ear, all innocence as he twisted his finger inside her, causing her to moan out a strangled breath. "You should eat."

Y/N picked up her fork with shaking hands and speared a piece of pasta, praying the motion would give her something else to focus on as Seungmin continued his merciless assault on her senses. The simple act of chewing was torture itself, each bite sending vibrations through her entire body that only served to heighten her arousal.

Jiho blabbed on about some work drama she'd had been dealing with earlier in the week, but Y/N's mind was too clouded with lust to even register the words coming out ofher friend's mouth. All she could think about was the delicious agony between her legs, the pressure building with each passing second.

He continue to finger worked her pussy relentlessly, alternating between long, slow strokes and quick, shallow thrusts that teased her bundle of nerves mercilessly. Y/N's breathing hitched as she felt the familiar tightness coil in her lower stomach, signaling her impending climax. She grabbed onto her napkin, twisting it into a tight ball in an effort to stifle any sounds she might make.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, Y/N dropped her fork with a clatter and stabbed at her food, shoving a large bite into her mouth to disguise the moans she couldn't hold back any longer.

The muffled noises of ecstasy vibrated through the table as waves upon waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Her eyes squeezed shut as she rode out the orgasmic wave, Seungmin's finger still working magic inside of her until the last possible moment before removing himself.

Breathing heavily, Y/N dared a everyone was too engrossed in their own conversations to notice her silent release. Seungmin, on the other hand, smiled smugly as he casually cut into his steak.

Finally, Y/N managed to catch her breath, "You... you ass," she said between gasps, glaring at him playfully.

Seungmin just grinned back at her, "Oh, but you loved every minute of it," he purred, wiping his mouth daintily with his napkin before leaning in to whisper in her ear once more, "And this is only the beginning. Just wait until we get home."

Plz can you write a jimin smut fanfic play boy au

"What is it about Park Jimin?" | Park Jimin

pairing: jimin x f.reader (guest appearance jk... but through text)

genre: smut MDNI

requested by: @jimincrystal

wc: 1.6k

summary: you have a problem... your neighbour jimin is too loud, but you are terribly attracted to him

warnings: pet names (jimin calls reader "pretty girl"), mentions of jimin being into girls and boys, fingering, nipple play, unprotected sex (don't pls), cursing... lmk if I forgot anything.

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“Hi,” his full lips curve into the flirtiest of smiles. 

“Oh, hi,” your tiny voice answers. Dammit, what was it about him anyway? 

He leans on the wall as you try not to look nervous. But who are we kidding? When you moved into this flat two months ago, all you could do was think about your next-door neighbour. It was hard not to, he often had “visitors” to entertain him, especially at night. You could hear through the very thin walls how much fun they would have. The exquisite moans he would get from the gorgeous girls and boys who were lucky enough to spend a night with him. 

You, on the other hand, are too embarrassed to look him in the eye. Not after hearing everything that happens on the other side of that wall. Not after reaching for your vibrator multiple times… 

“I think it’s about time I introduced myself,” he extends his hand and for the first time since he started talking, you look up. 

Ashy blonde hair frames his beautiful complexion. Brown eyes, staring right into yours, and his smile so beautiful, so inviting, it made your knees tremble. Before your knees gave in, you shook his hand. 

“I’m Jimin.” 

“Nice to meet you. I’m–” 

“I know, the prettiest girl in the building,” he kisses the back of your hand after whispering your name which makes you hot with wanton. 

Jimin knows perfectly the effect he has on people, but seeing the effect he has on you is different. The way your breath seems now heavier, your lips parted in shock, and oh your smell is so deliciously intoxicating. He can’t wait to have you. 

“See you around, pretty girl,” he walks to his door and you can’t even think straight. 

Nighttime comes and you find yourself eating a bowl of cereal and rewatching your favourite show. All of a sudden, you hear a loud thud on the wall, which immediately breaks your concentration. You pause the show and of course, you already know what it is. 

“Fuck! Just like that! Yes, yes!” you hear the muffled cries on the other side of the wall. When is this going to end? Should you say something? 

You pace back and forth in front of your door, trying to make a decision and in your two seconds of braveness, you gather the courage to walk next door. Your hand is about to knock when the door opens. 

“Oh!” the gorgeous girl exclaims. Beautiful dark skin, hazel eyes, and long legs. “See you around, Jimin.” She walks past you. 

Jimin waves goodbye and his eyes land on you. Flower-pattern pyjamas, fuzzy slippers, messy hair. 

“Is something wrong, pretty?” 

“I– you should try to keep it down…” you try not to look at his bare chest and his tattoo on display. Oh, the way you would lick–

“So you can hear through the wall,” he sounds surprised as if he couldn’t believe his plan worked. 

“Yes, and please… next time I would appreciate it if you, and your visitors, were a little bit less– you know,” 

“What if you are next? Would you keep it down?” 

“Excuse me?” 

He laughs, and you can tell he is enjoying this. 

“Good night, pretty. I love your pyjamas by the way,” he winks at you and closes the door. 

After a couple of days without seeing, or hearing, Jimin, you start to wonder if showing up like that outside his door was too much. You don’t want to overthink, but for you, it is important to have at least a decent relationship with your neighbours. 

It isn’t until after work that day that you come back to your flat and find a note on your door. 

I have no right, but I need a favour. Dinner at 8? I’ll bring everything. Btw, you’re gorgeous. 

Can't wait, 

Jimin x 

Fuck. 

You thought about not welcoming Jimin, after all, he is a stranger. But something about him just made you want to open yourself to him. Yes, you wanted him, so when he knocked on your door, you were already dolled up. You looked effortlessly put together. When Jimin came in and took a look at you, he scanned you up and down. 

“I knew it, the prettiest girl in the building… prettiest girl in the world,” he brought food and wine for both of you. It smelled really good and tasted even better. 

“So what is this about?” 

“First of all, thank you. My friend is visiting, so we’ve been going around the city these last few days– and now he met this girl… and you know, he wanted to invite her over before he leaves,” he laughs, sipping his wine. 

“Oh… I see,” you look down, trying to mask the awkwardness. 

“Also, I wanted to apologise for the— noise.” 

“It’s okay, apology accepted,” you smile. Jimin is way more friendly than you thought. He is easy to talk to, funny, and interesting. You can see why he has so many people fall for his charms. 

And then you both hear it– moaning so loud you could think there was some adult movie being filmed next door. It was intense, the skin slapping, muffled but clear enough to know what it was. 

Jimin turns to look at you, and he can’t help but laugh. 

“Oh pretty girl, this is what you were talking about–” 

“Oh no, this is worse,” you cover your ears but end up laughing at Jimin’s expression. 

“What, do you think they could hear us from this side?” 

Your eyes widen and you’re not sure if you’re imagining it, but now that the wine is in your system, you want Jimin even more. 

“I think so,” once again your tiny voice comes out. 

“Let me kiss you,” Jimin leans in and waits, so you pull him in. 

His lips are soft as you expect them to be, but his tongue is the root of all sin. It tastes so good against yours, teasing and sucking your bottom lip. He is hooked on the way you kiss him back, creating a dependence on the little moans you give him, enjoying every little second of such a passionate kiss. Your hands go to the back of his neck, lips locking with each other again and again, causing your arousal to start pooling between your legs. Fuck, what is it about Park Jimin? 

The moans can still be heard next door, but you don’t mind anymore as pieces of clothing are forgotten on the floor. 

“Shit– you’re fucking gorgeous, look at these tits,” he sucks and kisses your nipples, worshipping them as his fingers gather your arousal. 

His tongue circles your hard nipple as one of his fingers slides into you. You let out a long, pleading moan. You wanted this, for so fucking long you wanted him. The way your back is arched gives him better access to you. So now you are under his control, he fucked you with his finger as his precum leaked off his cock. What a fucking sight. 

Another finger goes in, and in your desperate state to cum, you reach to your clit and start playing with it just like you like it. 

“Is that how you played with yourself while eavesdropping on what was going on next door, pretty?” he asks, but you can’t answer. You are too lost in this raw, filterless feeling of sheer pleasure. 

Jimin slides his fingers out of you, making you cry in disbelief, you were so close. 

“I wanna have you right there, against the wall.” 

So with your hands against the wall and your back bent forward, he holds to your hips and aligns with your entrance. His cock thick and veiny enters you with ease. His hips snap into yours, and he pulls your head up by your hair. 

“Tell me pretty, how good does it feel?” 

“So–so… aaahhh, so good,” you cry, you moan. His cock is deep inside you, hitting just the right spot. It’s better than good. He has devil cock and you are sure gonna sin again and again for it. 

“You have no idea how many times I dreamt of having you like this… Every fucking time I wondered if you could hear me from here… your pussy is fucking perfect.” 

And it was in the way your warm walls hugged his cock so tightly he hoped you would beg for more after this. Jimin’s head begins to feel lighter and lighter and he can’t believe he is already about to cum. But how can he not if you are the fucking best. 

You can’t even hear how loud you’re being, all you are focused on is how deliciously Jimin stretches you out like you are meant to be fucked by him, only him. 

“Pretty girl, I am not gonna last long, you– you feel– you’re the best…” 

“Cum with me, please, please, I am so close,” and your words float in the air as Jimin fucks you just as you wanted until you are both cuming and crashing into such an intense orgasm, you see white and have to be held by him. His warm cum dripping down your legs, the sinful evidence of such a dirty but pleasurable deed. 

The moans next door have completely stopped and Jimin has already helped you to get you cleaned up. You both lie naked on your couch, his arm around you and you wonder how the fuck are you going to casually say hi to him again in the hallway. 

Jimin’s phone vibrates.

Jungkook: Shit, man. Couldn’t you let me have one night? One fucking night? 

Jimin: You were being too loud, and this girl’s is out of this world. 

You look at Jimin, exhausted, your eyes closing. 

“Should we make this a regular thing?” he asks. 

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a/n: this took me so so sooo long-- sorry... I had the biggest writer's block with this one. Jimin makes me nervous.

also... this is pure ✨fiction✨ hope you enjoyed it!

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