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(🔞) "can i take this?"

w: just perv!gyu asked for ur panties.

Beomgyu worshipped your body; In his house, in your house, in the remotest corners of the school, in the locker room as it is now, and everywhere else you got rid of your clothes.

Watching his face was always your favorite part. Cause of his teary eyes, cheeks flushed when he saw you naked, but all that asshole smile shining on his mouth and all those dirty words.

The taste that made you feel like this world was yours had already taken the name of drugs.

"Can I take this?"

But your belief that he was the reincarnation of Don Juan was the strongest.

Still sitting on his right leg when you put your panties on and were looking closely at his impatient expression as he asked you to take that panties.

You smiled, placed your middle finger in front of his nose and made him smile back.

Beomgyu looked into your eyes as he licked your finger along its length.

That fucking pink mouth.

Your classes weren't over yet and that meant you still had a few more hours to spend at school. It wasn't a great idea to go without panties all day. But Beomgyu never lost the admiring look in his eyes, whether you accepted or rejected him.

You stood up holding his shoulder, he was still smiling as he pulled his t-shirt over his head.

His arms soon went around your waist and gave you a little kiss on your stomach and tugged at your panties. "If I could take this," looked at you through his bangs. "I would put it in my pocket and take very good care of it." you smiled, raising your eyebrows. He could be really cute sometimes.

"And you... With your shiny thighs, walking in front of your friends with nothing under your skirt... Oh god-" he closed his eyes and shamelessly showed you that he was imagining it right now.

You tugged his hair lightly, "You asshole." even though you were enjoying all this theater.

"Haha" A silly laugh. "I am."

Instead of sitting on his lap, you leaned into his face and he put his hands behind his back. Your lips pressed together again.

Every second you spend next to him after sex is usually wrong because Choi Beomgyu always makes it so hard to leave.

"You're the hottest girl I've ever seen," his breath played on your lips, "...in my fucking life."

Gave his beautiful lips a small kiss and pulled back. "Hope you didn't put your phone number somewhere." you teased as you put on your pants.

Beomgyu smiled as he buckled his belt, not answering or looking back at you.

Probably because of the small piece of paper that would soon touch your fingertips when you put your hands in your pockets.

you were hot, stay with us.👋

©dr-solomon

☆ Me? Pegged?!

genre: smut, fluff, established relationship

Pairing: college bf ! beomgyu x dom ! fem reader

Warnings: pegging, soft sex, sub beomgyu, dom reader, fluff, male masturbation, mentions of porn, anal fingering, use of strap on, hand job, hand holding during sex, beomgyu cries but bc he’s emotional lolol, use of petnames ‘puppy’, ‘baby’, gendered term, reader is referred to as ‘girlfriend’ and afab,

synopsis: your skeptical boyfriend gets pegged for the first time <3 To say the least he definitely enjoys it a lot more than he expected.

word count: 2.8k

“What? Like, in my ass?” Beomgyu, splutters eyebrows raised and asking in a hushed tone, looking cautiously left to right seemingly embarrassed. Although, you were a little confused what he was looking for, given you were both inside his dorm room…and the only people in there.

His demeanour, a total whiplash to a few moments prior when he had very proudly won the fighting game you both were playing together.

“Well, yeah in your ass.” You deadpan at him. “It’s called pegging. It’s just something I think could be fun for us to try and share together and I want to make you feel good! But it’s okay if you don’t want to-”

“No! I’ll-I can try. For you. I’ve just-I’ve never really thought of it before. It seems…intense...” Beomgyu looks down with a pout, fiddling with his thumbs, legs crossed on his bed.

“Gyu,” You cup his cheek and he leans into your touch almost instantly, looking back up at you, practically purring at the nickname and your gesture, “if you’re not comfortable with it we won’t. We don’t have to just because I want to. I just wanted to know your thoughts on it. ”

Beomgyu was always an open minded person when it came to sex, always down to try things at least once. Both of you were pretty compatible in that sense, easily bored when things were kept the same. You liked how experimental and open he was with you.

Beomgyu rubs at the back of his head and nods slowly, still looking skeptical. “I want to try it with you. I trust you. But, I just don’t think I’ll really find it that enjoyable though. I’ll think about it.”

Not that beomgyu would admit to you, but after the topic of pegging was brought up, he couldn’t stop thinking about it. It made a strange feeling pool in his stomach, unsure if it was a good or bad thing. Would it even feel good? What would it feel like? It’d probably feel weird right? And the thought of being so vulnerable was a little scary. He knew he had nothing to be embarrassed about with you but it still felt a little too daunting.

Beomgyu was curious, and many nights contemplating brought him to conduct his own research. Grabbing his laptop, the only light shining in his dark room at the ungodly hours of a thursday night, he went to the only place he knew would have some sort of answers—the internet and he began typing into the search bar.

To his surprise, he came across many dudes enthusiastically raving about it on reddit and how it completely changed their view of life. He thinks some of them were being a little too dramatic.

He also watched a few videos, for research purposes only. He stared at his screen, mouth agape and feeling a flush creep up his neck, cheeks growing increasingly heated at what he sees. Woah. Maybe. This might actually be….

He couldn’t help imagining you doing that to him instead, mind painting vivid pictures of you, imagining your hands on his hips and breath against his neck, being handled like that. It was strangely arousing.

Suddenly beomgyu was squirming in his bed, one hand hesitantly slipping down his sweatpants as he bit his lip, eyes shut as he began embarrassedly and frantically jerking off his now hard dick to the thought of you pegging him.

Faster than he knew, beomgyu was cumming with a hand slapped to his mouth to stop himself from loudly moaning out your name (the college walls were very thin. He knew from experience.) and completely making a mess, soiling his sweats with a muffled whimper instead.

He lay there gasping and panting flushed, left to ponder his actions and new found revelation. It was kind of hot? Or maybe it was just a heat of the moment kind of thing. He couldn’t actually find that hot, right?

Fuck.

There wasn’t much beomgyu kept from you, usually he’d be the one to talk your ear off about the most mundane, silliest things of his day as you both cuddled closely together. However, he’d purposefully failed to mention his recent porn search history and the fact that he’s been cumming a heck of a lot faster than he’d like to admit at the thought of his girlfriend fucking him in the ass.

It’s only made him more curious about whether he’d actually like it. There was only one way to find out and that was to just see for himself. So he knew he had to bring up with you somehow again without sounding like a crazed freak.

You were studying in the library when beomgyu approached you, textbooks spread out in front of you as you furiously typed notes on your laptop. Beomgyu leans in to peck your cheek before taking a seat beside you and you looked up, lifting your headphones from your ears.

“Oh you’re studying as well?”

Beomgyu gives you an incredulous look as if it was absolutely outrageous to suggest he’d be doing that. “No.” He clears his throat, trying to sound as nonchalant and cool as possible, “so, uh, remember that thing we talked about?”

You furrow your brows unsure of what he was talking about, but given how incredibly embarrassed he looked, you had an inkling of what it might be and you try not to laugh, heavily amused, accidentally saying it bit too loud, “Oh you mean pegging?”

He looks around frantically, eyes wide with panic as he tries to gauge if anyone else had heard, then he hits your arm and shoves you. “You don’t have to be so loud, my god.”

You can see the tips of his cute ears going pink as he shakes his head and hides his face with his hands, “Sorry, sorry. I didn’t mean to,”chuckling softly, putting your hands up in defence so he wouldn’t shove you again.

Beomgyu just narrows his eyes at you and scoffs, “Yeah, so anyway. I was just thinking, you know, maybe we should actually... give it a try? I mean, if you're still interested," he said, his words tumbling out in a rush.

Your eyebrows raise in surprise. “So, you’ve been thinking about it?” you teased, leaning in closer. “What changed your mind?”

"Well, I've been doing some, uh, research," he admitted, scratching the back of his head. "And, maybe it doesn't sound so bad after all."

“Oh, so you’re actually interested now?” you grinned, clearly enjoying his embarrassment.

He huffed. “I mean, I’m not saying I’m dying to try it or anything. But, you know, I’m open to the idea. I guess.”

“Sure, sure,” you say giggling into your textbook. “You guess…”

Beomgyu reaches across the table and flicks your forehead playfully, rolling his eyes. “Shut up.”

“Oww!” You rub your forehead soothingly, “We’ll try it soon then, yeah?”

He pretended to think about it, even though his excitement was barely contained. You could practically see his tail wagging and brown puppy eyes lighting up. “Yeah, we could do that.”

Today is the day beomgyu will finally get why a bunch of dudes from reddit are so into being pegged by their girlfriends. Unfortunately for beomgyu though, he was currently stuck in class, wanting more than ever to just be in your dorm, but he had to wait.

The professor's voice drones on, the words blending into a meaningless blur as Beomgyu stole glances at the clock every few seconds. Each tick seemed to echo in his head like a countdown to freedom, and he couldn't help but let out an impatient sigh, mind racing with thoughts of what awaited him once this torturous lecture finally ended.

Meanwhile, you were finding immense amusement in Beomgyu's predicament and you couldn’t help but send him teasing texts during his class to make him even more pathetically desperate.

Beomgyu's eyes widened as he read the message, his cheeks flushing red. He bit his lip, trying to stifle a groan of frustration. He typed back quickly, fingers fumbling with the keys.

Beom🧸🎸: This is pure evil! You’re so mean :( 😠👎

You can’t help giggling, typing back a sarcastic response.

aww what a poor puppy. You’ll just have to wait.

Beom🧸🎸: why can’t I just skip ?!!!!!

You tell him he’s not allowed to skip and that he has to sit through the entirety of it just to torture him some more. Beomgyu pouts, his bottom lip sticking out in a comically exaggerated manner at the text, earning a weird look from Soobin who sat next to him.

Finally, the professor dismisses the class, and Beomgyu practically leaped out his seat, gathering his notebook and laptop and shoving it in his bag in record time. He dashed out of the lecture hall, barely acknowledging soobin’s farewell. Beomgyu’s heart racing as he practically sprinted across campus to your dorm.

When he reached your door, he knocked eagerly, breathing heavily and you swung open the door.

Without a word, Beomgyu pulled you into a passionate kiss, his hands tangling in your hair as he pressed you against the doorframe. He couldn't wait any longer; the anticipation had built up to an almost unbearable level, and now that he was finally here with you, all he wanted was to feel close to you.

You chuckled softly against his lips, teasingly pulling back just enough to look into his eyes. "Someone's eager," you run a hand through his tousled hair.

Beomgyu grins, cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and excitement as he stares down at you with half lidded eyes. "Can you blame me? You’ve been torturing me!" He pouts, staring down at your lips before kissing you again.

You’ve been meticulously prepping beomgyu for god knows how long now, but you wanted to make absolute sure that he was stretched out well so you wouldn’t hurt him one bit.

His soft, breathy moans fill the room as your lubed fingers slide in and out of his cute, pink hole repeatedly. He seemed to like it so far, each gentle movement makes him cling tighter to the pink silk pillow pressed against his chest, hugging it with his eyes blissfully closed, legs spread wide as he lay on your bed.

“Do you think you’re ready, baby?”

He opens his eyes, meeting your gaze with a needy look, and cutely nods, taking a few deep breaths. “Yeah- please.. I want you noww..”

You give him a weary glance. “I don’t want to hurt you though.”

Beomgyu shakes his head softly, still hugging the pink silk pillow tightly, even if he’s a little nervous, he desperately wants to feel you. He swallows, looking directly into your eyes and whines. “I’ll be fine. pleasee”

Sighing, you step into the harness of the strap-on (you’d made sure to order the cutest and prettiest one you saw online), coating the silicone in generous amounts of lube before returning back to beomgyu on the bed.

You gently place his dainty ankles over your shoulders, kissing on his inner thighs and pretty white sock clad legs and ankles as you do so.

You can’t stop staring in awe. Heart swelling up at the sight of beomgyu, fluffy messy hair splayed around his face, long thick eyelashes kissing his rose dusted cheeks, slightly chewing at his plump bottom limp as he braces himself. He’s so precious. How fucking gorgeous this boy is.

You kiss his ankles a few more times, one hand going to his cute tummy that heaved and you slowly push the silicone cock into his now glistening from all the lube, swollen, puffy pink hole, ever so slowly easing in, inch by inch and bottoming out.

Beomgyu cries out, hiding his face instantly in his elbow and he arches his back, and mewls.

“You okay, puppy?”, you coo and gently move his arm out the way so you can look at his pretty face and parted lips, stilling your movements and softly brushing the bangs out his eyes.

Beomgyu shakily nods, trembling. “Mmh. m’ okay. You can keep going.”

Loud high pitched strangled moans escape his lips as you pick up the pace. It’s a new feeling and it takes him some time to get used to. Beomgyu was always loud and would make the prettiest moans ever anyway, but there was something so different at how he moaned right now, completely guttural and different to how they usually were. Even he was surprised, clamping a hand over his mouth in embarrassment but he just couldn’t stop the noises at all even if he tried, loud whines and whimpers continuing unabated. You loved them so much.

You watch his poor, neglected cock slap his tummy with every thrust, red and hard and dribbling beads at the head constantly. You take his dick in your hand, stroking it at the same movement and fucking him harder.

He gasps shuddering and writhing, his fingers curling into the sheets. "Oh... that feels...," he manages to say, interrupted by whines and moans, mouth in a cute ‘o’ shaped, completely dumb and fucked out by now he can barely think, and he moans your name over and over. A cascade of mewls spilling from his lips, a sweet symphony that fills the room.

You lean down to press his swollen lips with yours, moving your mouth against him so messily and needy, making out with him so intensely as you carried on fucking his hole. You’re sure you’re hitting his prostate by now.

Beomgyu disconnects from your lips to pant, a string of saliva connecting from his and your mouth and reaches his hand out to yours “Hold…” He whimpers out, eyebrows furrowed and you gladly grab his hand, intertwining your hand with his and holding hands as you peg him, anchoring him. Your other free hand still continuing your ministrations on his cock, kissing him again. It seems you’ve pegged him completely into subspace.

"gonna cum soon... I can'ttt... it's too much!” Beomgyu chokes out, eyes rolling to the back of his head as he completely shakes.

You suddenly heard choked sobs and sniffling coming from beomgyu. Alarmed, you paused for a moment, worried that maybe you had hurt him. His face was buried in the pillow, and his shoulders were trembling with each shaky breath.

“Beomgyu, are you okay?” you asked softly, your voice laced with concern. You gently eased back, not wanting to cause him any discomfort.

He turned his head to look at you, and your heart ached at the sight before you. His glossy, brown doe eyes were filled with tears, eyelashes clumped together and his bottom lip was jutting out in a pout, making him look devastatingly beautiful, tears streaming down his red cheeks and his hair tousled and damp with sweat. He was such a pretty crier.

“I-I’m okay,” voice trembling with the intensity of his feelings. “It’s just... it feels so good. I love you so much.” His tears flowed freely now, each sob wracking his body. You were surprised at how emotional beomgyu had gotten.

You lean down to kiss away his tears, cupping his hot cheeks, “You’re doing so good for me, gyu. I love you too.”

Beomgyu grasps your hand even tighter, his fingers digging into your skin as he clings to you so close. His head falls back with every thrust, and he throws his head back as you continue to hit his prostate repeatedly again and again, making him go cross eyed and his jaw slack.

He spurts a copious amount of cum from his cock, making such a mess on the sheets, your hand, and his tummy, cumming so hard his vision goes blurry, and he feels dizzy, his legs shaking uncontrollably. His eyes flutter open and shut, gasping and panting heavily. You pull out and collapse beside him, both of you utterly exhausted.

The guys on reddit were so right.

Beomgyu doesn’t let go of you at all afterwards, burying his face in your chest and wrapping his legs and arms around you, clinging to you like a koala contently, breath warm against your skin as you kissed the top of his head.

“I can’t feel my legs.” Beomgyu whines, “Please never mention the crying ever again okay?” He muffles out. “I have a reputation to uphold, you know. Can’t have everyone thinking I’m a crybaby.”

You chuckle, stroking and playing with his soft hair which he loves so much, humming softly at the feeling of your hands on his scalp. “I thought it was very cute.”

He doesn’t say anything and a moment of silence ensues.

“Thank you, baby.” he says gently and quietly, “I’d be eating you out so good right now if I wasn’t so exhausted.” a tired but cheeky grin spreading across his face.

Within seconds, beomgyu was out like a light, his soft snores filling the quiet room, looking so cute absolutely knocked out in your arms.

Please actually reblog !!!!!! and leave comments !!!! guys 😭 if you like the fic. It’s really appreciated and so nice tysm !<3🙏💕🌷🌷! It’s incredibly discouraging and disappointing when fics have such little reblogs ☹️👎🤨. At least send an anon in the inbox if you don’t want to rb, don’t just like. Feedback is always appreciated it makes writers want to actually write more :)

A/n: guys im sorry if this was the shittest thing I’ve ever written. I was really trying !! But I’m Just very out of practice at writing atm 😭 im very sorry if the smut is the most messiest thing you’ve ever read, I have not proofread it at all I have no idea what I was writing. So I’m very sorry

congrats on 500 !! this is my first time requesting so it might be kinda weird (sorry in advance) but i was thinking of rich and spoiled (any txt member you think is suitable) and a scholarship reader (f) , you can do whatever you like with the plot but i would like some nsfw pls !! thank you ^^

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#serene adds ✎... ANON hi! you like read my mind... ever since I finished watching hierarchy last weekend I've been itching to write something with rich and spoiled beomgyu x scholarship student reader but since my 500 bash has a wc limit of 2k I'll just turn this into an even bigger fic after my event ends, sounds good? since you asked for nsfw I wrote one of the scenes the bigger fic will contain, hope you enjoy hehe because I sure did ՞ ⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝ ՞

wc -> 1.5k

pairings rich spoilt!beomgyu x scholarship student!reader warnings sub!gyu, mean dom!reader, slapping, handjob, bondage (using his tie), cum eating, tiny humiliation/degrading...hm think that's it

The morning class is quiet, save for the low murmurs of chatter as tired students leisurely rolled in to take their seats. You had been there for half an hour already, going through yesterday's notes and already skimming through today’s material — You liked staying on top of things, your studies were important, they were what got you here after all. Lightly clearing your throat, you pull at the blue tie around your neck, a painful reminder of your low and unworthy status.

Your eyes flit across the room for any signs of him, but there were none. A small wave of relief courses through you, perhaps he’d skip today. But no less than thirty seconds later, the classroom door slams open as Beomgyu saunters inside, immediately being greeted by his unrealistically large group of friends. Internally groaning, your gaze drops to the notes in front of you, set on avoiding him at all costs. 

Though your meek attempt quickly proves futile as you hear him strutting toward you. Suddenly the table in front of you is snatched away, making a deafening scraping sound against the hard floor. Your notes fall to the ground and you scramble to pick them up as heads turn in your direction. A noise to your right makes you turn your head only for you to almost bump noses with him as Beomgyu watches you with a smug expression. 

“Sorry love, needed an extra table today.” He says as he leans back up, “but you don’t mind do you?” The laughter of his friends echo through the classroom as Beomgyu brings your table to sit alongside his own, quickly throwing his feet to rest on top of it. Color rushes to your cheeks and you keep your gaze down as you reorganize your notes in your lap. 

A few minutes later your teacher enters, ready to start class. She throws a quick glance toward you, notes piled on your knees as you grip your pencil tightly, then over to Beomgyu who flashes her an innocent grin. Not bothering to even assess the situation further she begins her lecture and your stomach drops in disbelief. You supposed you should be used to it by now. 

“What?” Beomgyu sounds genuinely surprised as his tall frame looms over you. “Come on now we always have fun after school”, he tries as his hand trails along the curve of your waist. You huff out a breath of air as you take a step back. “And then what? You go back to treating me like shit.” — He frowns as his gaze drops to the tie around your neck, “well you are a scholarship stu…” — “Oh fuck off with that bullshit!” You groan as you run a frustrated hand through your hair. 

“I’m tired of it, Beomgyu.” You state before swallowing the lump in your throat. He doesn’t say anything as he bites the inside of his cheek. Rolling your eyes, you reach for your bag on the table of his private lounge, getting ready to leave. Though you barely get two steps in before his hand clasps around your wrist, pulling you back against his chest. 

“Oh c’mon, you know it’s not like that…” He mumbles as one of his hands cup your chin, lifting your face to look at him. When all he receives is a glare, he sighs as he lets go of you once more. “God, when did you become so boring?” He mutters as he turns to rub a hand against his neck tiredly.  

Letting out a noise of disbelief, you scoff, “to have fun, is that what you want? Fine, we’ll have fun”, you don’t let him get another word out as you push him down on the nearby sofa. Startled by your sudden course of action, Beomgyu blinks up toward you. As you climb onto his lap, you reach for the red tie around his neck, “but we’ll have it my way.” 

In his surprised state, it was easy to gather his wrists as you neatly tied his tie around them, tugging on it once to make sure it wouldn’t break before you pulled his arms above his head. “Fuck, if I knew you were going to react like this I would’ve snatched your table sooner”, his snarky remark is met by a harsh slap to his cheek, the smacking noise filling his empty lounge. 

“Ah shit..” he grumbles as the print of your hand turns a sheer red on his face. Grunting out a quiet shut up, you slam your lips against his as your fingers dig into the sides of his face. You’re surprised by how eagerly he responds as he lets you slip your tongue inside his open mouth, groaning against your lips when you do. 

“God, you’re so annoying”, you seethe between kisses, not expecting him to whine into your mouth as his hips bucked up against your own. You pull on the tie around his wrists and he immediately stills beneath you. Fuck that’s pathetic, you thought, but you couldn’t deny the way it made you clench around nothing. 

Experimentally, you pull his bottom lip between your teeth, biting down on it. Beomgyu squirms under you as a breathy moan escapes his throat. Breaking the kiss, you pull back to look at him with a slight frown, “fuck, do you like this?” — The way he eagerly nods as his lips chase after your own almost makes you want to laugh. 

One of your hands slid between your bodies and you shove it down his pants; relishing in the way his face contorted as his mouth fell open. “F-fuck”, he groans as you flick your thumb over the slit of his cock, swiping away the precum that had spilled out. “Do you enjoy publicly humiliating me?” You question with disdain as your hand squeezes around his shaft, making him throw his head back against the cushion. 

When he doesn’t answer you stop moving and his eyes immediately snap open. “H-ah, I…I don’t know..” his brows furrow as sweat trickles down his forehead. You scoff as your hand shifts up to press against his tip harshly. "M-Maybe..!" He yelps and you feel him twitch against your fingers. “Maybe what?” You drawl as you stroke him slowly, tugging on the tie as his back arches off the sofa. 

“I..I do like it! I like it w-when you become all embarrassed and – ah fuck –  I… I think it’s hot when your face turns all red..” His voice is near breathless and you watch as his eyes flutter closed. Another harsh slap to his face sends his head jolting forward. “I bet you do, you sick fucking bitch”, you spit as your pace on his cock increases. 

Biting his bottom lip, he tries to suppress the noises threatening to escape. A quiet please shifts your attention back to his flushed face. “What was that?” You ask as you twirl the fabric of his tie between your fingers. His hazy gaze finds yours as he lets out a shaky breath, “need to touch you..” he whines as his hips buck against your hand. 

It was almost endearing, the way he thought he had a say in any of this. You draw in closer to his face, your warm breath mixing with his and you can hear his sharp intake of air. “You honestly think I’d let your dirty hands touch my body?” You snigger as you watch him blink up at you in slight confusion. 

“Oh c’mon”, he whines as he trashes against the tie around his wrists, earning himself a third sharp slap to his cheek. “S-shit”, he groans as his hips jerk forward and you suddenly feel him release all over your hand as he soils his briefs. He came from a bit of slapping? Wow, he really was pathetic. You pull your hand from his pants with a small grimace as you hold it up for him to see. 

“Tsk, look what you did.” You groan as you present your sticky fingers to him. His gaze flits down to your hand as the color on his face intensifies. “Well what are you waiting for? Clean it up”, you grunt as you shove three fingers in his mouth, making him let out a surprised noise before he swirls his tongue around them, moaning as you push them further inside.  

When you retract them again he looks up at you expectantly, almost like a puppy, only to frown when you climb off his lap. “Where are you going?” He questions as he watches you flatten out your skirt and reach for your discarded bag. “Where the fuck does it look like I’m going?” You glower as you swing the strap over your shoulder. 

“I’ll see you in class tomorrow.” You give him a small wave before turning on your heel, leaving him on the couch with his hands tied and resting above his head.

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I need your thoughts on how the first time together would go with beomgyu and yeonjun 🙏🥺 i feel like beomgyu would be so sweet and gentle while yeonjun would be more intense and passionate but definitely not rough just kinda desperate ?

because of the stuff i usually write, i assume u want seperate headcannon for beomgyu x reader and yeonjun x reader so that's what i'll write <3

with beomgyu, i think you're so right. gentle gentle boy. constantly asking you how things feel and what you wanna do next. he'd stroke your face and hold your jaw a lot, kissing you softly. his touch would be so gentle too. there would be some awkward laughs here and there too. he'd have to prep you a lot, we've seen that his dick is huge. so during foreplay, i think he'd like to lay you on your back and sort of lay down next to you whilst he fingers you, kissing your neck and whispering to you. when you get to fucking, i think it would be slow. with lots of kisses. kisses you through your orgasm.

with yeonjun, i think he would be so gentle at first. he'd lay you down and kiss you softly, making sure you're comfortable. when i say gentle, i mean it. like he's scared he'll break you. i don't quite think he'd be desperate, he seems like someone who likes to take his time. then going further into it, he wouldn't be rough, but like you said, he'd be passionate. slowly feeling you all over, holding you so close to him, nipping at your skin and lowly whispering "you like that baby? hm, it feels good when i do that, does it?" whenever you moan a lil louder than usual. he has some urges to be a lil rougher, but of course. it's your first time together. he loves you. it's about love :3. when you get to fucking, he'd just listen to whatever pace you wanted. most likely kinda fast, but not literal drilling.

yeonjun is a lil more confident than gyu. he's still quite nervous tbh, but he's better at masking with confidence. i feel like he'd also be more experienced.

perfect indeed

beomgyu blowing ur back out while you cry from overstimulation. trailing wet but soft kisses down your neck and his hand is gentle as he holds you by the hip, his other arm on the side of your head to support his weight so he doesnt crush his baby. he whispers the nastiest and softest shit simultaneously into your ear in the deepest, raspiest, honey warm voice. his body is lithe and his thrusts are precise, always filling you up so well, always hitting the right spots, he always knows when to speed it up and slow down; to make you feel every inch of him and to savour the slow sensation of his cock moving in and out of you. knows how to give it to you right, always knows the right moment to drill right into you. always making you feel good cause thats always his top priority <3 very nice thought <3 the perfect dom

TXT + PRAISE

warnings: lots of praise (duh), pet names (good girl, sweetheart, love), oral (m. recieving), dacryphilia, overstimulation

MINORS DNI!

yeonjun

“you’re doing so good for me, sweetheart.” you could barely form sentences. yeonjun was plowing into you from behind, and you could feel your eyes roll back inside your head. you felt his tip start poking at your cervix and it let you release a loud moan. tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, some droplets falling onto your cheeks. he just made you feel so unbelievably good. “am i making you feel good, love?” yeonjun asked, a smirk on his face. the only sound you could muster was a loud pitched whine as you felt his cock throb inside you.

soobin

“so fucked up for me, what a good girl.” soobin whispered into your ear. you were ascending, to say the least. he’s fucked you for an hour now, and his stamina says that he most likely wont be stopping soon. his schedule was packed, and he needed to release his stress. you were so sensitive around his cock. every thrust felt like heaven to you. “look at you, taking everything i give to you. you’re so good to me.”

beomgyu

“fuck, you’re so good at this, my love.” beomgyu whined out as you started taking his entire length down your throat. his tip poked at the back of your throat, and you gagged a little. beomgyu chuckled. he loved watching you choke on his huge dick. he only watched as you tried to take him in your mouth again. beomgyu rested his hands behind your head, and pushed it forwards on his cock. “you did so well for me, why not let me help you?”

Bike ride (10:06pm)

Warnings! Sub!beomgyu, virgin!beomgyu, big dick!beomgyu, dom!reader, nipple play (gyu rec), strangers to ???, mentions of abusive parents, cuts nd bruises (injuries not sh), making out, pet names (pretty boy, mommy, baby, good boy, beomie, gyu) mommy kink, dick sucking? And unprotected sex (please use protection!)

word count: 1391

summary: Beomgyu snuck out his house to go on a bike ride and ends up falling off! :( but luckily you helped him..

smut under the cut!! MDNI‼️

You left your house about 20 minutes ago and decide to walk to the beachside a few minutes away from your apartment. As you were walking this boy kept riding past you until he fell off! You quickly run over to him and crouch next to him.

“Oh my god are you okay?” You asked him even though he now had cuts and bruises on his body

“Yeah im fine” he tried to move his bike off him “could you please help?” 

You nod your head and move his bike off him and help him up 

“Hey im y/n i live a few blocks from here so i can help clean you up if obviously you wanted?” 

He looked at you and smiled “really?”

“Yes”

“Your not gonna hurt me for like annoying your walk that was meant to be peaceful?”

“What? Of course not! I just wanna help you and then you can go home” you explained to him now having a bit of suspension on why he thought you were gonna hurt him so you decide to ask him as you two start walking back to your apartment.

“Hey i was wondering why you thought i was gonna hurt you? If anything is going on at home with whoever you live with you can talk to me or anything.. but you dont have to if you dont want to” 

The boy looked at you and nods his head to say he listened and appreciated your words

“Uhm i come out on my bike quite often at night when my family is asleep and i sneak out and come here often..” 

“Ohh so like its an escape for you then?”

“Yeah i uh guess?”

Soon enough you get to your apartment complex and you open the door and let him in first and then you walk towards the elevator and press floor 8. 

“Sorry you couldnt bring your bike in here.. but don’t worry the receptionist will keep it safe!”

The boy laughs a little as the elevator dings signalling your at floor 8. You walk out the elevator and the boy follows behind you as you walk to your apartment

“My apartment is kinda big and theres a spare bedroom incase you cant get home..”

“Thank you y/n you dont know how much this means to me..” He says just above a whisper. You make you way to your bedroom and grab your first aid kit

“Hey i never got your name..?”

“Beomgyu”

“Thats a pretty name for a pretty boy. Anyway sit down here” You pat a chair next to you and Beomgyu sits down with light blush covering his face from your complement. You open the kit and take out a antibiotic wipe and gently clean his cuts while he hisses in pain.

“Shit.. ouch” He mumbles

“Sorry..”

You finish cleaning his cuts and bruises and bandage them up

“Its 11pm and i dont want you riding home alone and my car is broke.. would your family mind if you slept here just for tonight?” You asked him

“Mm no they wouldnt mind..”

You nod your head 

“You can sleep in the spare bedroom but if you need me or anything you can come in my room”

Beomgyu smiles down at you on your knees and thanks you before asking another question…

“Could i sit on your bed uhm with you and we can just talk?”

“Yeah if you wanted i dont mind!”

“Really?” He asked surprised you didnt shout at him for wanting to be in your bed. You get off your knees and put the bloody tissues in the bin and put away the first aid kit and get on your bed and pt the space next to you. Beomgyu stands up and sits on your bed

“Y/n?”

“Yesss?”

“Can i tell you something?”

“Yes”

“I was on my bike earlier cuz i wanted to escape from my family.. i can’t remember if i told you.. but i wanted to escape from them because they uh abuse me.. so some of the bruises you saw were from my  dad as he doesn’t support what i do..”

“Oh well what do you do?”

“I play the guitar and livestream it and he doesn’t support me playing music.. it’s because he doesnt want me to make more money than him since he gets really bad pay days like he doesnt get alot of money and my mom she pays for the bills and my dad uses her but my mom also abuses me but she does it mentally.. and earlier today my dad smashed my guitar while i was livestreaming…”

You nod your head and listen to him carefully.. 

“Im so sorry thats happened to you Beomgyu and im thankful you trust me to tell me considering we met a few hours ago..”

He smiles and nods his head.

A few hours go by and you dont know how you got onto the topics of your sex like but you did and beomgyu kept a pillow on his lap.. you  knew why but didnt say anything until the question came around..

“Are you a virgin?” You asked him and he shuffled slightly as he face went a crimson red as he slowly nodded and soon enough you found yourself on his lap heavily making out with him as you slowly grinded down on his lap.. He whimpered. 

“Holy shit..” you thought growing wetter at his moans and noises.

You run your fingers through his long oreo hair and pull away from the kiss

“Are you sure you want this? I mean your a virgin and we dont know eachother super well..”

He eagerly nodded his head

“Okay Gyu if its what you want” you shrug as you sit between his legs and pull his jeans and boxers down to his knees and his thick long veiny cock hit his stomach.

“Jeez baby your huge” you say as you watch the pre-cum drip down his shaft. 

“Ready pretty boy?”

“P-please!”

You took that as a yes and kitten licked his tip before taking little by little in your mouth slowly bobbing your head up and down while jerking the rest you couldnt fit in your mouth

“Y-y/n! Fuck fuck fuck!” He whined loudly as he gripped onto your hair

“‘m gonna c-cum.. please let me mommy” his whimpers bounced off the walls of your bedroom as your hands reach up and rub his nipples as he chanted your name like it was a ritual as he came in your mouth and of course! You swallowed.. you dont want his cum going to waste did you?

“M-mommy want your p-pussy..” 

“What do we say when we want something baby?”

“P-please”

“Good boy”

You get of the bed and shimmy your pj pants off and let Beomgyu tale your panties off

“Go on take them off for mommy”

His hands slowly took your panties off and he threw them on the floor as you hovered above his cock

“Ready?”

He nodded once again as you slowly sank down on him. You stopped halfway to try get used to him stretching you out and a few seconds later you took him all in your gummy walls.

“Hnng.. f-feels so good..” He moans as you start bouncing on his thick girthy cock 

“Doing so well for me Beomie.. so pretty.. fuckkk!” You praised as he hit your sweet spot 

At this point the only noises were skin slapping and both of your moans and whimpers

“G-gonna cum” Beomgyu whimpers as he bucks his hips to meet yours

“Cum for me baby” you whisper in his eat as you kiss his neck and leave nasty dark purple splotches on his neck and collarbones. He bucks his hips up to meet yours one last time before he releases his hot load into you and soon after you cream on him and collapse on top of him

“Did so well for me.. im surprised your a virgin with that cock” i laugh and he laughs back 

“Ill get towels then you can shower and we can go bed” you say as you get off his cream covered dick and go get warm towels to clean the both of you up..

After your both are cleaned up and in comfy clothes you two fall asleep cuddling….

do not steal, copy, translate!

feel free to reblog my lovelies!

Jun- sloppily eat you out while grunting when you let out a certain moan or cum

Soob- lick stripes up and down and flicking your clit every now and then

Gyu- humping the sheets while he fucks his tongue in your hole

Tyun- 2-3 fingers drilling and curling inside you while he sucks on your clit

Hyuka- kinda makes out with your pussy and right before you cum he tongue fucks you

I have a few things lined up... But I'll give a quick little drabble thing to feed you guys for a little :)

What txt would say during sex

MDNI‼️Warnings: dirty talk..? Dom! Yeonjun, sub/dom! Soobin, sub/dom! Beomgyu, dom! Taehyun, sub! Hyuka

YEONJUN

"Fuck.. You're so sexy baby"

"shitttt yes, pretty. Just like that"

"barely touched you and you're already leaving a wet patch on my lap?"

"you like when daddy touches you like this huh?"

"babe let me eat you out? Miss your sweet pussy"

"you gonna cum sweetheart?"

"go on cum for me"

SOOBIN

"hnng! M-Mommy!"

"shit you're so much smaller than me"

"fuckkk cock's stretchin' you out so well, yeah?"

"so fuckin' tight gorgeous.."

"t-too sensitive! Mommy please! S-stop mommy! Hurts..."

"take it like a good girl hm?"

BEOMGYU

"shut up."

"'m sorry!!"

"shit!! I said I was sorry!"

"I was so close why would you stop!!"

"mmphf.. Y/N you feel so good!"

"fuck! Yes that's it.. Take it like a good girl"

"slut! Fuck! Such a horny slut!"

TAEHYUN

"oh my fucking god baby"

"You're such a fucking brat aren't you? Answer me slut."

"where do you want my cum? Inside, on your tits, ass, thighs? On your thighs? That's what I thought"

"no no honey it's not too big.. Want me to go slower?"

"keep talking back with that mouth and I'll stuff it full of my cock"

"ruin me or ill ruin you"

HUENINGKAI

"n-no! I'm not humping my plushie!"

"feels so g-good! C-cumming!"

"I l-like that you- oh fuck.. you take control e-even though I'm bigger.."

"can you suffocate me between your thighs?"

"y/n can I bite your tummy..? Oh wait no! Can I fuck your thighs?"

"oh fuck i feel like I'm on cloud 9"

"yeah? You like it? How much more can you take though? It better be more cuz fuck I could do this all day"

I HOPE YOU LIKE ITTTT I HAVE A FEW FF COMING OUT IN THE NEXT FEW WEEKS SO BE PREPARED BBS

Yuri’s Masterlist!

Ot5

Reactions to self-harm (tw)

What txt would say during sex (shortish)

How txt would eat you out (short)

Txt kinks (short)

Soobin

Manspreading (688 words!)

Dry humping (short)

Yeonjun

Ass man (short)

Run away with me? (1.8k words)

Beomgyu

:> face. (Short)

Bike ride (10:06pm) (1391 words)

Taehyun

Choking kink (medium length)

Your sexy professor. (2864 words)

Pretty~ (short)

HueningKai

Hands (short)

If you have done this let me know but

I love studying what moas think txt’s kinks are, I just find it so interesting. So can you do a very detailed hard thought of what kinks txt are into? Please and thank you 😙

Sorry this is so lateeee😩

NSFW‼️‼️ minors dni!!!!

Yeonjun

Exhibition, daddy kink, face sitting, hair pulling, cockwarming, spit, corruption, bondage, breeding

Soobin

Collars, overstimulation, size kink, breeding, thigh highs and mini skirts

Beomgyu

Edging/orgasm denial, hair pulling, pet play, masochism, wax play, humiliation

Taehyun

Sir kink, headlock, spanking/discipline, degrading/humiliation, size kink, manhandling, ab/thigh riding

Kai

Size kink, dry humping, hentai, breeding, praise/degrading, ice cube play

The stargazing beomgyu fic I was meant to write months ago is coming soon but uh should there be smut? Or they break up??

Kinktober 2021 Day 28+29

Show Me To The World - TXT Beomgyu

Who: TXT Beomgyu x reader and friends (reader has a vagina)

What: *inhale* 🔞⛔️ smuuuuuut, public sex, sub!Beomgyu, dom!reader, blindfold, light bondage, cock stepping, needy!Beomgyu

Word count: 4.8k

A/N: I thought really hard about how to complete the Day 28 and 29 requests as they were both for sub!Beomgyu and in the end I decided to join them together into one longer fic. I hope both people who requested this will like it ❤ Not beta read (we die like men). Also special thanks to @multifandomfantasies for some creative setting ideas ❤

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His pretty fingers tightened around yours and you turned to him. He was biting his bottom lip and uneven, shallow breaths fanned over the wispy locks of hair falling into his face.

"What is it, Beomgyu?"

The eyes that looked up at you - heavy lidded and yet so awake, anticipating - made your own breath die down. You smiled at him.

"You want it now?"

"Yeah, now," he said, almost too quiet to hear.

You backed him into an alley just outside the club and rummaged through your bag, pulling out a leather collar and a leash. Beomgyu stood still, patiently waiting for you to take off the chain he wore around his neck, his day collar, and replace it with the leather one.

"Just before you do that," he stopped you as you were about to fasten it closed around his neck. You paused patiently, waiting to see what he wanted to do with his last moment of free will for the night.

Beomgyu suddenly grabbed you under your thighs and you instinctively hopped up, wrapping your legs around his waist. His eyes alight, he backed you up again the brick wall and kissed you deeply. He kissed you as if you were oxygen, his tongue not waiting for any permission to slip between your lips. As you met it with your own, that little spark of fireworks went off like always in your head, deep down somewhere primal. Beomgyu's breaths were ragged but he wouldn't leave your lips until he felt a little dizzy. Only then did he part from the kiss, setting you down carefully.

He'd taken your breath away and you stood patiently, watching him with gentle eyes to see if he was ready.

"Alright, now," he nodded.

The leather leash still hung from between your fingers and you reached for the collar around his neck, fastening it properly and attaching the leash to it with a clink of the metal clips. The excess length of the leash hung down and you wound it around your hand, tugging lightly to test the tension. Beomgyu gulped at the pull on his neck and as if on instinct, his head hung down and his hands clasped neatly in front of him.

"Good boy," you praised and with a slight pull, both of you made your way to the entrance of the club.

***

You'd been here before but it was Beomgyu's first time. He stuck by your side obediently as you both walked through the club, exploring the different rooms and stopping every once in a while for you to introduce Beomgyu to some acquaintances. He'd blushed more times than he could count at all the compliments directed at him about how cute and pretty he was and how polite he was. You had not yet let anyone touch him or do anything with him, letting him get used to the atmosphere first and by the way his fingers clenched and fidgeted around your hand, Beomgyu was grateful for that.

You took him to one of the main common areas which was littered with various arrangements of sofas, low tables and soft chairs. A few couples here and there were making out boldly, hands teasing over their bodies in full view of everyone. One couple in the corner had progressed beyond that, one of them throwing their head back as the other was clearly sucking their cock. You caught Beomgyu staring.

"Tell me what's going through your head, Gyu," you spoke low in his ear as you both sat down across the couple, a fair distance away. Beomgyu was sitting way too prim and proper, a dead giveaway that he was trying to provide some friction to his dick.

"It's so... blatant. But no one seems to mind," he mused, at the same time squirming subtly in his seat. You dropped your hand in his lap and angled your lips to ghost over his neck.

"You like it, don't you," you hand palmed his hardening cock through the coated denim. "Do you want to watch, or do you want to do it?"

Beomgyu's eyes fluttered, lashes casting long, spidery shadows over his smooth skin in the moody bluish light of the club.

"Watch a little first...M-maybe try it," he mumbled tensely.

"Whichever one it is, it's not polite to sit here and get off without permission. We need to go and ask politely first," you said as you stood up, tugging on his leash and he followed hesitantly. "Don't worry, the one sucking him off on her knees is an old friend, they won't mind. They like being watched."

While you both made your way to the couple, the person getting sucked off turned to face you as of on cue.

"Long time no see, you guys," you greeted casually. The girl on her knees popped off her partner's cock and they both said their hellos cheerfully without changing position.

"This is Beomgyu's first time here and he was hoping he could watch you two while I work him up."

"Of course, no problem," the couple smiled wide and gave their agreement, promptly resuming their activities. You nudged Beomgyu to the side and he leaned against the wall a few steps away from the couple. You immediately unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down to his thighs, sandwiching him between your body and the wall.

"Oh...," he sighed when your warm hand wrapped around his already stiff cock. With your other hand you wound Beomgyu's leash tight and reached above his head where you hooked it to an exposed pipe. This prevented him from moving or looking down, restricted to looking straight ahead or to the side, towards the couple.

The pressure on his neck had him gasping and he started bucking against your hand uncontrollably.

"You know that if you keep this up I'll have to punish you," you hissed in his ear and his hips immediately stilled. His cock was drooling at the tip already and you knew keeping still wasn't easy for him.

"Oh please keep going," he asked politely but the undertones to his voice were dripping with need and desperation. His eyes were fixed on the woman who was now deepthroating her partner enthusiastically. He watched how her lips widened each time she passed over the tip of her partner's cock and when the man thrust hard into her throat, the wet, choking noise had Beomgyu clenching his eyes shut and tensing his thighs impossibly hard to stop himself from doing the same and bucking into your mouth.

You continued stroking him, his precum aiding the process, and you started unbuttoning his shirt. One by one you let the buttons out of their eyelets until Beomgyu's shirt hung open, exposing his sculpted torso to everyone who looked his way. Even though he'd had his cock out for the past hot minute, being more exposed seemed to get to him and he turned his face away, shutting his eyes.

You immediately pulled on his leash harder and let go of his cock, letting it bob desperately and it twitched.

"You're not going to turn away, you're going to watch like a good boy or else I won't touch you at all and I will send you home to wait for me with a vibrator in your ass," you told him sternly, looking at him intently in the eyes. The way his long lashes fluttered as trepidation fluttered over his beautiful features had a burst of heat spreading through you. You loved it when he obeyed. "Understood?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, please, I'll keep watching," he babbled desperately, hands clutching at his sides.

Hearing your commands, the man across from you smiled teasingly and pulled his cock our of his partner's mouth then helped her up off the floor. He positioned her to face the wall not two feet away from Beomgyu, with her palms flat against the wall and back arched deeply. He settled himself behind her and stripped off her tie-side underwear, then brought his cock over to tease her pussy.

"Oooh she sounds good and wet," you chimed in and the man nodded.

"She's dripping, she really loves having an audience," he said as he ran his cock up and down over her opening. You glanced at Beomgyu and saw one of the most fucked out expressions you had ever caught him with. Eyes wide and brows furrowed, lips parted and hands clenched into fists at his sides. You smirked as you continued your overly slow pace on his cock and could feel his thighs trembling. Just as the man started slowly pushing into his partner, you let go of Beomgyu's cock and lightly caressed his balls.

The withdrawal of physical stimulation and the escalation of the visual broke something in him.

"Fuck! No! Please, please, keep stroking me, I need to cum!" He whined loudly as his hands left their clenched position and flew up to cover his eyes and face, as if he was embarrassed to be seen begging. You continued you feather-like motions over his balls for a moment and then moved your fingers down and back, putting pressure on his puckered opening.

The way he undulated against the wall was fucking beautiful and you couldn't hide your smile.

"You know the rules, Beomgyu," you leaned in to speak quietly in his ear. "No begging unless I tell you to. You know I'm going to have to punish you, don't you?"

Beomgyu whimpered, cock twitching at the mere mention of the word. He liked being a good boy, until he earned a punishment.

"Listen well. I'm going to take you to that chair over there and our friends will come with us to watch. I'm also going to let anyone else who asks watch as well. I'm going to tie your hands together first, and then I'm going to blindfold you, since you don't deserve to watch anymore. We'll see how you do when you're being watched instead. If you want to stop, you know what to do."

With that, you nodded your head at the couple who were still lazily fucking near you and they moved easily towards a chair in the middle of the area.

You untied Beomgyu's leash from the pipe and tugged him along, not bothering to fix him up or zip up his jeans and letting him walk across the club with his erection bobbing. When you reached the chair you positioned Beomgyu in front of it and tied his leash to the back of the chair.

"Now, I want to you to take your clothes off for our friends while I go grab what we'll need. You better make it good for them, they'll tell me if you slacked."

Beomgyu's eyes went as wide as saucers as you flashed him a smile on the way to the basement where spare supplies were kept.

Beomgyu turned around to find two pairs of eyes fixed on him intently. The female motioned in a "go ahead" gesture and he swallowed with difficulty. His hands were fidgeting with the urge to bring his still-hard cock back into his pants and zip them up but he knew he couldn't do that. Instead he brought his hands up to start spreading his unbuttoned shirt over his chest. He slowly spread the fabric a little, giving teasing glimpses of his collarbones and chest.

The reality of the environment hit him and vulnerability rolled off his skin in waves. His head tipped back and he let his shirt fall off his shoulders. He knew he would be made to sit in the chair anyway, so he kicked off his shoes and lowered himself to the chair. As he did so he pushed his jeans down and off along with his underwear.

Now fully nude, Beomgyu was suddenly less shy and more excited. It was as if that's what he had been building up to. He sat in the chair impatiently, feet shuffling from one place to another.

"Beomgyu."

Your voice made him whip his head around and his eyes fixed onto the handcuffs, lube and other items in your hands.

"Was he a good boy," you asked your two friends who were eyeing Beomgyu like a piece of meat.

"No question, absolutely delicious," the female purred.

You smiled and placed the items at Beomgyu's feet, caressing his cheek as you stood up. You produced a blindfold from your pocket and showed it to him.

"I'll put this on you now and we'll continue."

He nodded and raised no objection. He knew that your announcement wasn't really meant to bring new information but to give him a chance to use his safeword if he wanted to. As the fabric was brought close to his face he closed his eyes and slipped into darkness. You tied the blindfold into a knot at the back of his head and carded your fingers through his soft hair. Beomgyu followed your motion instinctively, body moving slowly and deliberately as he adjusted to the many sounds around him without his sight.

"Now, take my hand and sit facing the back of the chair," you instructed and helped Beomgyu up. You turned the chair around with its back facing your audience. The back of the chair only consisted of a curved metal frame so Beomgyu could be seen straddling the chair in all his naked glory, cock poking past the edge of the chair.

"Put your hands on the chair frame in front of you," you instructed. He obeyed and you secured the handcuffs around the frame, locking them around his wrists methodically.

Beomgyu was the picture of a perfect sub - blindfolded, handcuffed, naked and anticipating, lips parting and his hips subtly grinding against the chair, trying to bring some relief to his cock which had not only not gone down but had started leaking precum with the prolonged physical and mental teasing he had been put through.

Your mouth watered as you watched him and you wanted to see him earn some stimulation. You took off the bottom half of your outfit including underwear. Unlike Beomgyu, you had no problem being naked in front of strangers as long as fun was involved. You took his jaw in your hand and held him in place as you raised one leg over the chair frame he was facing and you positioned your foot on the seat beside his thigh.

"Come on then, my little slut, show me how good you can be and you'll earn a nice reward," you told him with a smile as you guided his head towards your folds which were on display in front of him and anyone who was looking.

A needy moan came right away when Beomgyu's lips met your lower ones. He immediately wrapped his lips around your clit, forming a light seal but open enough that he could still flick and drag the tip of his tongue against your clit. He was unbelievable with his mouth and you had a hard time controlling the harsh intakes of breath your body demanded at the stimulation. Beomgyu had a rhythm memorised and every minute he would release your clit for a bit then smoothly dip down lower and drag his tongue against your entrance before pushing it in as far as it would go several times. He would then return to kiss, suck and lick your clit. Your hand tightened on his hair until you were practically letting him hang by his silky black locks. Your legs buckled slightly and your pelvis lowered to where Beomgyu could reach between your legs with his handcuffed hands a little, and his fingers found and spread open your folds so he could press his tongue into you even more firmly.

Beomgyu ate you out as if he was making out with you. Being able to concentrate on something made him forget about being stripped naked and handcuffed in front of strangers and he channeled his pent up nervousness into a single task of making you cum. You started bucking your hips into his face and he only got messier, sucking up your juices and teasing your opening with his thumb. He dragged his tongue from side to side over your clit and recognised the shaking of your thigh and the cut off, fast breaths you were sucking in. Growing that little bit bolder, he tipped the chair forward to reach further with his fingers and he plunged two into you as he sucked on your clit harshly.

"Fuck! Beomgyu come on, I'm close, almost there..."

Your encouragement and your soft flesh clenching around his fingers gave him the strength to keep going and he tilted his head to the side to spread his lips over your cunt, licking and sucking over every spot he had ever touched that made you moan. He pumped and hooked his fingers inside you and you decided to just let it happen. You let your body undulate against him as you felt your walls tighten up and pulse around his fingers.

"Oh fuck yes!"

Realising that you has reached your peak, Beomgyu eased up the pressure on your clit and laved his tongue over it soothingly as you rode out your orgasm, still rolling your hips against him. When you were spent and needed a break, you finally released your harsh grip on his hair and let your leg drop down from the chair.

"Such a good boy you are, you did so well, Beomgyu. You deserve a reward, don't you?"

Licking his lips clean from your wetness, Beomgyu nodded frantically but dared not beg as you had told him not to. You knew just the thing.

Raising your leg, you positioned your foot right between his legs and slowly lowered it over his cock which was sticking out over the edge of the chair. The bottom of your shoe pressed over the hard member and you slowly dragged it back and forth.

Beomgyu clenched his hands into fists and moaned desperately, held at the precipice of pain and pleasure. He knew you would make it feel good for him but if he moved too much, he could make it painful. His head bowed forward and you could see him sink his teeth into his knuckles, trying to keep himself from moving or begging.

"You're getting your reward, baby, what's the matter? You need more?"

Beomgyu nodded quickly again and you motioned to your friends who were already fucking again, eyes glued to every move Beomgyu made.

"If you need more, then that's what we'll give you. Could you come over and give him something to do with his mouth," you asked your friend's partner. The man smiled widely and set your friend down, pulling out of her. She was so wet that his cock was dripping. The man walked over to Beomgyu and guided his face to turn to the side before dragging the head of his cock across Beomgyu's lips. Beomgyu startled, not at all expecting to be made to give a blow job tonight, but this was not one of the things he had listed as a hard limit.

"Give it a little taste, Beomgyu, and tell me your color," you said calmly, still dragging and pressing your foot over Beomgyu's cock.

You watched as his tongue snuck out between his pretty lips and swirled around the head of the cock in front of him. Beomgyu smacked his lips and said, "Green. Your friend is delicious. Can... can she join too?"

"That might be fun, shall we ask her?"

"Already here," the woman giggled, kneeling down beside Beomgyu and picking up one of the dildos you brought and the lube.

"Pay attention to your task, Beomgyu, or everything will stop and we'll go for a round of drinks without you."

Not wasting a moment, Beomgyu opened up and took the man's cock into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks and putting all his tricks into use. The man went deep and then groaned at the feeling of his tip bumping and pushing far into Beomgyu's throat.

"Holy shit, is his jaw elastic? He's practically deepthroating me already?"

"That big mouth has its uses," you smirked and gave Beomgyu a particularly satisfying stroke, making him groan around the thick member he was sucking.

Meanwhile your friend was covering the dildo with lube and warming it up.

"This will be a little bit cold, Beomgyu," she warned and then pressed a lubed up finger against Beomgyu's anus. He inhaled sharply and bucked forward, then back, unsure if he wanted to get away from the cold sensation or press onto the invading finger.

Your friend swirled her fingertip around Beomgyu's hole, rubbing and teasing at his rim and he instinctively pushed back, trying to get the digit to enter him. Each time he bucked forward he earned another stroke from your foot, and each time he moved back, your friend's finger breached his entrance just a little, slipping inside enticingly.

Beomgyu's jaw went slack and he started moaning uselessly as he let the man use his mouth. Overstimulation was clouding his senses and he needed someone to decide what he should feel and when. He reached for you with his cuffed hands and you nodded at your friend, giving her the go ahead to move further.

One and then two fingers pressed smoothly inside Beomgyu to the knuckle and he groaned so loudly that he drew more onlookers to his little scene. He relaxed quickly around the fingers in his ass and started a rhythm of impaling himself on them then moving forward into the friction you provided on his cock.

"Give him something to really scream about," you told your friends as you lifted your foot off his cock. Beomgyu whined  up in the next moment your friend hooked her fingers right against his prostate and her partner grabbed Beomgyu by the hair, making him take his cock as deep as he could go.

Beomgyu growled desperately and his tongue lolled out from underneath the hard member he was sucking. His thighs tightened up and flexed with exertion as he tried to keep up with two different rhythms.

"Fuck, I'm nearly there," your friend's partner panted. "Can I cum on his face?"

"Sure, he looks pretty in white," you laughed as you watched a flush bloom from underneath Beomgyu's blindfold and down his cheeks and neck. The boy's tongue swirled and dragged against the cock pistoning into his mouth and he was soon rewarded with a deep groan from the man. He withdrew from Beomgyu's warm mouth and jerked himself just a few times before bursts of cum streaked across Beomgyu's smooth features and his blindfold.

Without missing a beat, your friend smoothly took her fingers out of Beomgyu's ass and replaced them with the dildo she had slicked up. Without a cock filling up his mouth, Beomgyu moaned freely and there was a hoarse, raw edge to his voice that only got sharper as he was penetrated deeper.

Leaning over him, you grabbed his leash and pulled it taut, making the fastening tighten up around his neck.

"Since you've been such a good boy for me, I'll let you beg for what you want," you told him affectionately. Words tumbled out of him as if he had been waiting for the moment he would be allowed to speak.

"Please, touch my cock, I'm so hard... and I need it deeper, miss," he directed at your friend, maintaining his politeness even in his fucked out state.

You obliged him, dropping to your knees in front of him and squeezing his cock and balls as you friend pushed the dildo harder and faster into his ass. After a particularly hard thrust Beomgyu yelped and his face split into a grimace.

"Color?" You asked, suspecting it might have been too hard a thrust.

"Green, green! I'm fine, please, just right there..." Beomgyu begged and his tone sounded almost as if he was going to cry if he didn't get what he wanted. His cock had swelled up even more in your grip and felt painfully hard. You jerked him as you cupped and gently tugged on his balls, and his hands clenched into fists again.

"Let me hear you, Gyu, don't hold back."

"It feels so good, please, fuck me, I'm so close, I'm going to burst," he whined, back arching and hips rutting uselessly between the two sources of intense stimulation at both ends.

"Milk him for everything he's got," you told your friend and she nodded, keeping up the pace into Beomgyu and twisting slightly to hook and bump into his prostate as much as possible with each thrust in.

Beomgyu's entire body shook with exertion and his moans grew deep, guttural and desperate as he let himself be stimulated to his peak. You paid close attention as you stroked him and you saw almost every muscle in his body tense and jump under his skin. You tightened your grip and with a few more pumps and a few more hard thrusts from your friend behind him, he was screaming and cumming in your hand.

Your friend eased up on her thrusts but kept the dildo buried deep inside Beomgyu's ass, twisting it and pushing slowly in and out in shallow movements to prolong his pleasure. Beomgyu's cum ran over your fingers in copious spurts and the room was suddenly filled with encouraging calls and whistles. You had been in your own state of flow, focused on Beomgyu and you had not realised just how many onlookers your little show had gathered.

Realising just how many people had been watching him, Beomgyu froze for a moment, cock still pulsing in your hand.

"You did so well, Gyu. Everyone loved watching you, don't be embarrassed," you were supportive, aware that too much embarrassment might make him drop. The shy smile curving up the edges of his lips told you that it was not much of a concern though. Your friend took her cue and carefully pulled out the dildo.

"Let's get you cleaned up quickly and we'll go relax, okay?"

Beomgyu nodded, patiently waiting as you brought out some wipes and cleaned up the cum and lube off of his ass, cock and face and off your hands, then unlocked the handcuffs.

"We need to put your clothes back on," you leaned over to speak quietly in his ear, "Do you want me to take your blindfold off now so you can do it yourself or do you want me to lead you to the back room blindfolded and naked and sort you out there?"

Not feeling up to humiliation on top of the very public display he had just been part of, Beomgyu shook his head.

"I think I can handle taking the blindfold off here."

You left him to it and he reached up to untie the fabric, lowering it slowly and looking down for a few moments while his vision adjusted to the lights which, although dim and moody, were still a jump up from the total darkness he had been revelling in. He reached for your hand and took a few deep breaths before finally daring to raise his head and look around the room.

He bit into his lips as he saw people watching him and masturbating, some lost in blow jobs or standing sex, and a few were on the sofas and chairs in various positions, with various toys but stealing lingering glances at him. 

He allowed himself to start to process his feelings about being watched as he came down from his high completely and his breathing normalised. He put his clothes back on quickly and stretched out his legs to ease the discomfort from sitting down and tensing for so long. You tugged on his leash and he stood up to follow you quietly.

You led Beomgyu to a small, empty back room where the music and noise of the club felt muffled, as if smothered in cotton. He watched you with his eyes glistening and you unclipped the leash experimentally, to see if he was still deep in subspace or if he had started to come up now. The desperate look on his face had cleared and he ran his finger underneath his collar.

"How are you feeling?"

"I want it off," Beomgyu said calmly, and waited for you to slowly unclasp and remove his collar. He rubbed his neck along the faint marks left by the collar from your tugging. You watched him carefully as he rose up and approached you. He grabbed the hem of your shirt and lifted it over your head and off.

"I want you now," he rasped as he mouthed along your sternum.

"Let me close and lock the door," you smiled and reached towards the door handle. But Beomgyu's hand shot out and tightened on your wrist.

"Don't."

Oh fuck.

bff!beomgyu NSFW

okay but beomgyu as your best friend since birth, who’s literally experienced everything you have because you went thru it together.

the whole kindergarten, elementary, high school and a shit prom where both your dates bailed on you so you thought you guys were so dumb for not just going with each other in the first place. after all, that’s what best friends do.

and then when it came to college, you moved away and he went to your city’s college. you only came back for the holidays and every time you came home, beomgyu would have inches added to his height, his features fitting his face, his jaw defining, shoulders broader every time you hugged him.

and then you come back after not visiting for so long, excited to see everyone. especially beomgyu. you eye the expanse of his large family house, and as soon as you knock on their door, an unfamiliar face opens it, followed by what you assume is beomgyu’s voice calling from inside. “babe, who’s at the door?”

and they stutter, their face contorting with confusion because they didn’t know your name. and when you tell them, they relay it to beomgyu, who’s now running to meet you, opening the door wider and his supposedly significant other was standing aside before walking back inside as he pulls you in for a deep hug, his face tucked into the side of your neck and his arms not wanting to let go of you.

a part of you didn’t want to hug him back because he never told his partner about you? not even a small slip or mention? your arms froze, not wrapping around him until he speaks.

“I’m so happy you’re home. I’ve missed you.” is what he mumbles against your skin, and because of that, his lips also move against your skin. you’re fighting back a shaky sigh, feeling the hairs on your arms stand. you missed him too.

you arrived just in time for dinner with his family, your family and another family, not so familiar with them but you assume it’s the family of beomgyu’s partner.

you’re seated beside beomgyu; he had already pulled out your chair for you before you could even choose. but you notice he didn’t do that to his partner sitting opposite him. you were all towards the end of the table so it wouldn’t be too much for him to go around, but you shrug off the thought.

after eating plenty of good food you decide to catch up with beomgyu’s brother and the rest of the guests. but you were mostly listening to their conversations instead. maybe also because beomgyu’s hand was placed high up on your thigh, fingers drawing shapes, but you realise they may be letters since you used to do that to each other’s backs when you were younger.

you blankly stare at no one in particular, your brain and your senses working hard to spell out each letter and you feel an ‘F’ followed by a ‘U’ and his ‘CK’ was joint, finishing with a question mark at the end. you were far from listening to anyone when all you could hear was your pulse drumming in your ears.

not wanting to attract attention to yourself, but you slowly turn your head towards beomgyu, noticing everyones talking to each other so you were able to freely to beomgyu thanks to their grand, rectangular dining table.

“beomgyu, we can’t do that.” you sort of whisper to him, your face blank. you wrap your hand around his wrist, stopping him from caressing your thigh.

“why not?” he whines, and you’ve heard him whine so many times in your 22 years of living, but this one made you throb somewhere only recent thoughts of beomgyu have made you throb.

“your partner is literally sitting in front of you beomgyu-”

“wait, gabe? gabe isn’t my partner, we just hang out a lot since they’re kinda new here and you didn’t come home last holiday.”

you bite the inside of your cheeks, cursing yourself for mishearing when he called their name earlier. yet beomgyu’s hand is deliciously trailing back up your thigh and you don’t stop him, he stops himself instead.

“excuse us, I’m just going to help bring yn’s things to her room.” and you hear beomgyu’s mom joking about how you know your way around and not like you’d walk into his room.

but that’s exactly what you did. what the both of you did. he placed your bags down on the side of his window, pushing his hair back before tackling you onto the bed, wrestling each other just like you used to a long time ago. you’re both panting and he lies on the bed, defeated, with you technically straddling over his growing erection.

the weight of your body over his strained dick has his head rewiring, and flipping you over so you were under him—your legs still spread and he does an experimental grind. he brings his thumb to your bottom lip, tugging it down until you capture it in your mouth, the wet muscle of your tongue flat against the pad of his thumb.

“fuck yn, didn’t know you were dirty like that.” he sighs from the friction, but what he’s seeing right in front of him was what turned him on even more.

you moan around his thumb, sucking it like it was his dick but beomgyu couldn’t take it anymore. “oh nah, I want my cock in your mouth.” is what he says as he pulls his thumb out your mouth, smearing your excess saliva over your clothed nipple.

he lies down beside you, propping himself up on his elbow and waiting for you to lay on your stomach between his thighs, helping yourself and pull his pants and boxers down. grey ck’s, part of the set you gifted him the past christmas.

it was your second time touching his bulge, the first being an accident from when you had to sleep in the same tent while camping, and you rolled over to reach for your phone which you stupidly didn’t put aside and instead felt beomgyu’s morning wood while he was asleep, sleeping on his side and facing you.

“damn beomgyu, when d’you get so big?” your hushed voice had his eyes flutter shut while he concentrated on the feeling of your hand wrapped around the girth of his dick, your thumb sweeping painfully slow over the head and spreading the clear bead around.

“shit yn, you’re killing me right now.” he says through gritted teeth before taking over and holding his shaft, slapping his tip against your bottom lip like it was your own lipstick. “suck me good, and I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll sleep good tonight.”

“god your mouth is so filthy gyu, the fuck.” both your eyes seem hazy when you look at each other, not breaking contact even when you begin sucking on his tip. using your soft lips to stimulate him and his lower abdomen is already twitching.

a series of ‘mmh’s and curses leave beomgyu’s lips, enticing you to take him in deeper until his head hits the back of your throat. you thank your college away from home experience that taught you this. having a couple of fuck buddies before, you’ve never thirsted over a dick than beomgyu’s.

“baby come here, ride me.” his hand cups your cheek, making you lean up as he leans forward to capture your sweet lips with a hint of saltiness. he leans over to reach into his bedside drawer, securing a condom packet between his index and middle finger until you lick along his neck.

“wan’ you to fuck me raw, baby.” is all you say between kisses and he drops the condom, not even caring to close the drawer. and he’s back to attack behind your ear and descending down your neck with slow and wet kisses, sucking and licking on the marked areas, eliciting loud moans when he touches your sweet spot. “make me yours.”

you couldn’t resist the empty feeling inside you, throbbing around nothing, so you align his tip at your entrance. your spit and his precum has him all slicked up and ready to be devoured by your cunny.

sinking down on him did wonders to you, your nails were digging through the thin material of his shirt over his shoulder and his were under your ass, gradually letting you engulf him until your hips were flush.

you didn’t wait a minute to adjust, thinking that if you fuck yourself on his dick then it’ll just feel better that way. his dick was reaching so deep inside you; the build up was coming quicker than you’d hoped. moaning his name had his dick jumping inside of you, kissing your cervix each time you sunk down on him. but as soon as he thrusts his his up, it’s game over for you.

“beomgyu, fuck up into me.” you whine and he assists in holding you up, desperately snapping his hips up into you and watching the way his dick disappears into your pretty pussy.

“ynnn, ugh. quit clenching like that or you’re gonna make me cum.” he throws his head back, chasing his high and fucking into you faster and deeper.

the pitch of your cries grows higher, until beomgyu's ramming his cock leaving you to silently sob, mouth agape and legs beginning to shake, your cunny clenching harder than before and beomgyu follows soon after. his cum spurting out in millisecond intervals inside you until you sit back onto the bed, beomgyu's hands still holding your thighs apart so he can see his load ooze out and drip onto his fresh sheets. he wipes the leaked out cum with his thumb and up to your hole, almost like he was playing around with it.

"beomgyu, you're such a perv– oh–" and he's shoving two fingers inside you, his attempt at keeping his load in his new cum dump <3

"I wanna fuck you in every room in this house. god, I love you yn."

"if you do, we better wrap up next time because I need to finish this degree before having a mini you running around."

Notes: This fic is in the growing pain collaboration with the awesome @napofamoon. Haven’t written this much in a long time and this really inspired me so thank you.

Warnings: shy!reader, rockstar!gyu, musician!reader, vocalist!reader, unprotected sex(don’t.), public sex, implied squirting, dom!gyu, light choking, mention of trauma.

Summary: When Beomgyu and his band meet yn at auditions in his hometown for an opener he finds he’s attracted to more than just her voice and insane guitar skills. Beomgyu makes it his mission to get her alone while on tour and really give her something to sing about. He fears she’s already his new favorite.

Sometimes you think you do a little too much trying to justify your hopes and dreams. Maybe it’s the trauma, the copious amounts of coffee or the fact that you have not shut the fuck up since you discovered your ability to talk and sing. You pant as you wipe down the tables of the diner in preparation to close shop as your coworker, Mark, laughs at the way you hastily switch from table to table.

You had an audition to get to early in the morning and after classes you only had a thirty minute gap to rehearse your song before you had to clock in for the lunch rush.

“Excited for auditions tomorrow?” You crack a smile at him and give a shrug.

“I hope it goes well. Apparently the lead singer, Beomgyu, is super picky so there’s a chance I won’t make it past the first note.” Your stomach plummets at the thought but you chuckle to alleviate your apprehension. Mark rolls his eyes as he pulls out a chair to sit on to give you his undivided attention.

“You release good music and people listen. You’re gonna kick ass yn.” He encourages sincerely.

You smile at the boy shyly and nod.

“Thank you. That means a lot.”

“Of course. Don’t forget me when you're famous.” He quips, rising up from the chair before he pushes it back in.

“Forget you? Never that.”

Mark’s stomach drops at your words but he shakes it off, playfully shoving you before urging you to go home. You insist on staying to close with him but he denies you the pleasure when he snatches the rag from your hands.

-

You carefully cross the busy street of the city as you look around constantly, anxious that you might be in the wrong place but your doubts are put to rest when you see the line outside of the exact building you suspected. The people in the line converse while fans are occasionally getting escorted out for showing up in hopes to meet their heart throb of a boy band. You are wide eyed and curious at the things happening in front of you. Reality starts to set in as you realize you can’t mess this up.

Taking deep breaths is the way you choose to ground yourself as the line gets shorter and shorter until it is your turn to walk on the stage where a table is set up with three of the members sitting with varying expressions. You make a note to yourself to not make eye contact or hold it too long but before you can take your own advice your eyes lock with one of them in particular. He’s dark eyed and his hair is cut to a length that frames his face so beautifully. He smirks as his eyes examine you from head to toe.

“Contestant 7Z please set up your equipment and introduce yourself when you are done.”

You are brought back from your trance at the sound of the man who sits next to the one you were shamelessly drooling over before you begin setting up your electric guitar swiftly. You strum a few times to ensure it is in tune. When that is done with , you put your soundboard on the stand before standing up straight in front of the mic with a wide smile decorating your beautiful face.

“Hi, my name is yn. Hope you enjoy my sound.”

Your fingers begin picking at your strings as you nod your head to the sound before moving over to your soundboard and picking the bass option and singing your first note confidently into the mic. Your performance is not yet interrupted so you continue singing verse to verse and chorus to chorus until you get to the last line and stop your soundboard before playing the last chord.

“Thank you.” You say softly before stepping back and letting out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. Disconnecting your equipment from the jack hastily you zip your guitar back into its case.

“Yn please make your way to one of the seats in the auditorium.” Beomgyu speaks loudly. Your eyes meet his again when he smiles promptly and leans in to whisper something in his bandmates ear, all while keeping eye contact with you. Your stomach turns as you walk down the steps and find a seat. Keeping an eye on the fact that no one else has made an appearance on the stage for the past thirty minutes has you gaslighting yourself into believing that you passed the audition. That or the lead singer is fucking with you and not in the way you would prefer. You stare down at your feet and pout at your anxious state before a shadow looms over your figure and you look up to be greeted with Beomgyu. He startled you and there’s no way you were subtle about the fact.

He chuckles, “ I really liked your song. Best one we’ve heard all day.”

“T-thank you.”

I am going to go home and bury myself in the deepest hole ever.

You think to yourself but if anything it draws Beomgyu in. Who would have thought the girl that can shred on the guitar is so modest with the way she carries herself. You know you’re good but you don’t gloat about it. You seem a little shy too but he doesn’t want to assume since he hasn't gotten the chance to know you yet.

“That being said. It’ll be a pleasure to have you on the road with us.” He leans in closer as his voice lowers to a whisper. Your eyes drop to his lips that he bites down on, attempting to hide his smirk. He’s flirting. He has to be. Your thighs squeeze together at how close he is to you. His skin shines in the auditorium light and you’re quickly realizing you would peel back all your morals if he asked you to.

“Is that a yes, darling?”

“Yeah I’d like that.” You nod and answer softly.

“Good.” He leans in more, making your lips slightly graze his and your pussy jumps at the gesture and Beomgyu’s rationale has flown out the window at this point as he presses his lips to yours gently. He’s testing the waters by trying to be gentle although he wants to bend you over the auditorium chair and make a mess of it. Your body responds late as you didn’t expect to have him on you this soon. Your hand has a mind of it’s own when it finds the way to his long tendrils to tug on them slightly, eliciting a groan from him that vibrates through your whole being.

“Hey! Beomgyu stop eating our opener please?” A voice booms. Beomgyu looks back at his bandmate and smiles mischievously.

“Can’t make any promises!” He shouts back with a wink before turning to face you again.

“Come with me will you?” Beomgyu asks, holds out a tempting hand

All while flustered you nod and take his hand before you are dragged to god-knows-where.

-

You swear your skin is hot as asphalt as Beomgyu kisses every inch of exposed skin he can find before his lips meet yours again and your hands are finding their way under his shirt. His skin is as soft as you imagined and the thought makes you moan into his mouth before you can stop it.

“Fuck. I love your pretty noises.” His hands palm at your tits and your body is leaning into his touch and your questioning what has gotten into you to make you act this way.

“I don-I don’t usually do this.” You say between each of his lustful kisses that fall onto your lips.

“Do what, Pretty?” His voice has your panties soaked and you can’t help but let out a giggle.

“We just met and I’m considering letting you- ya know.” You shy away from saying the term and his eyes that burn holes into you. You know after tonight you won’t be able to mix business with pleasure so the pros seem to be outweighing the cons.

“Stop thinking so much. Do what you think is right. We can stop whenever. Do you want me to stop, Darling?” He tilts his head. You shake your head. Not trusting your voice to not waver.

“You're so quiet. Let’s fix that.” He says lowering himself onto the floor of the bathroom stall, letting his head disappear beneath your skirt. Your teeth gnaw at your bottom lip in anticipation and you feel the rough pads of his fingers move your dampened panties to the side.

“You are soaked, pretty.”

You squeeze your eyes shut in embarrassment, maybe if you pray hard enough you’ll disappear into thin air. He blows onto your wet folds before wrapping his lips around your clit without warning causing your breath to hitch before your mouth falls open in pleasure. Your hands bunch up the frills of your skirt to give you a better view of the beautiful man devouring you like you're his last meal that he will ever have. Audible squeals are leaving your mouth as you try to force yourself to be quiet but Beomgyu finds entertainment in the fact that because of him you are struggling to keep your quiet and shy act going much longer.

“Want you so bad.” You moan out.

His eyes meet yours as he his mouth makes out with your clit and your hands frantically search for something to hold on to and before you have time to solve the issue yourself Beomgyu is lacing his fingers through yours as he sucks on your clit in the most perfect way. So perfect that it has your mouth falling open and your eyes rolling to the back of your head.

“Ungh yes right there! Mm-”

Your body is on the edge of finishing when he breaks away from your center and kisses your lips with your essence glistening on his lips and chin. It’s messy and in any other case you’d find it gross but here in this bathroom stall you want him to take his dick out and ravish you mercilessly.

“Taste so fucking good.” He whispers against your lips.

“Please.” You say, looking into his eyes.

“Please, what baby?” He smirks cockily.

“Fuck me, Gyu.”

He’s shocked at your words as you stare at him all docile and doe-eyed while speaking such vulgar words. Your hands trail down to the button of his ripped jeans and undo them slowly before following up with his zipper. You keep eye contact with him as the plush of your pink lips are gnawed on by his teeth. Your movements are slow and cautious as you stare at his face to gauge hiseaction.

You’re taken aback when he smacks your hand away and turns you around so your ass is facing him and your cheek is pressed to the cold wall of the stall.

“If that’s what you want.” He breathes out as he palms at his hard length. Letting his other hand touch your center slowly. You’re soaked and with every touch he’s becoming more and more full of pride that it’s because of him. His tip grazes you, testing the waters as he lets his length rub your clit as you hiss, sensitive from all his ministrations and you release a breath you didn't know you were holding when he enters you. Your whole body shivers in content as he starts thrusting into you at a brutal pace.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. Taking me so good.” His hand finds the back of your neck ,pushing you further into the cool wall, keeping a firm hold on you. You know you’re not gonna last long at this rate. You’re struggling to keep quiet as moans tumble out of your mouth.

“Does it feel good, baby?” He whispers, warm breath hitting your scorching skin.

“Yes-please right there-”

He gives a particularly rough thrust, eliciting a gasp from you as he leans forward to place a gentle kiss on your cheek. The gesture is quite romantic, out of bounds for the image you created for Beomgyu but you’re too far gone to dwell on it.

“Gyu, I’m gonna cum-” You whimper out, feeling tears form in your eyes.

Beomgyu tuts at your words, pulling out of you and flipping you around so you’re facing him now. His lips capture yours in a rough kiss as he lifts you on the ground, guiding your legs to sit around his waist.

“Wanna see that pretty face when you cum.” He says, keeping intense eye contact that you attempt to stray away from but he realizes and he’s having none of it. His hand grabs your face firmly, getting the timing just right as he thrusts into you once again.

“Look at me. Or I’ll stop.” He’s stoic although he’s enjoying this more than you are. You, wet as can be as you hang around his neck like the finest diamond. Finer than any Cuban link that’s ever adorned his neck. You’re a moaning, squelching mess and he knows you're close as you struggle to keep your eyes open.

“T-too much-fuck,Gyu don’t stop.” Your eyes roll back in ecstasy and his thrusts become more brutal as he’s determined to give you what you’ve been waiting for.

“Nuh-uh eyes on me, he adjusts your gaze with his hand again. Your fucked put face bringing him to his end as he puts his fingers in your mouth and fucks you roughly.

“I’m-right there, yeah.” You mumble around his fingers, body shivering.

“There?” He teases, knowing the answer.

“There!” You clench around him so beautifully as he watches moisture fall out of you onto the ground.

“Fuck baby.”

His hand that isn’t occupied toys with your clit as he pulls out of you to let his hand bring you to another dimension and that it does as you scream in pleasure and push his hand away from your center.

“Want me to stop?” He asks, searching your face.

“Yes-no-fuck. S’ just a lot.” You speak clearly when he removes his fingers from between your pretty lips. He smiles, drunk on you and your body. His new favorite. You.

deal? | beomgyu fic (nsfw)

nsfw content below! mdni!

this is my first ever smut fic so please don’t judge and let me know if there’s anything that needs improving! i’ve only ever written fluff before so i definitely need some practice but i hope you still to enjoy it!

warnings: dom!gyu x switch?reader, smut, fingering, blowjob, handjob, living room sex, best friends to lovers, teasing, nipple play?, dirty talk?, unprotected sex (DON’T), fluffy ending, (am i forgetting something?)

The spitting of the rain echoed through your apartment. Despite the weather this week consisting of warm, luscious sun, today the skies had different plans for both you and your best friend Beomgyu. You had planned on taking a trip to the beach and invited him over to join you on your endeavours to which Beomgyu was very much happy to tag along. The sudden shift in the weather, however, obstructed your journey and as a result you’re both sitting on the couch of your apartment scrolling through Netflix picking something to watch.

“How have you never watched Gossip Girl! Are you even from this planet?”  

“Just because I have different tastes doesn’t mean I’m an alien,” Beomgyu shrugged, rolling his eyes.  

“No but seriously. You’re missing out big time Beom.”  

“Alright if you say so…If you really love it that much why don’t you put it on?”

“Seriously?? You’re letting me put in a show that I wanna watch…with no form of bribery?”  

“Well I didn’t say that did I. Everything comes with a price angel.” 

“What is it this time?” 

“Be patient. You’ll find out soon enough,” his smirk was enough to tell you that he had something planned. Something so devious that it might end up with you staying home all week from embarrassment. Your mind flashed back to the time he made you flash your tits at one of your elderly neighbours and you could do nothing but just feel the burn on your face and hear his laugh from behind you. The relationship between you and your neighbour was never the same again even after the cookies you baked her as an apology gift. Obviously, you didn’t want to trust him again this time. 

“Just promise me that it won’t involve my poor old neighbour again. I don’t think she could handle seeing my tits again,” you whined hoping that he’d pity you for last time’s ordeal.

“I promise angel. This time it’d be only you and me.” 

And for some reason, you had a feeling that this time wouldn’t be any better than the last. In fact it’d probably be worst… 

You shoved your doubts to the back of your mind and pressed play on the remote, starting Episode 1 of Gossip Girl as agreed upon by the both of you. 

As the episode progressed, you felt Beomgyu shift closer to you. Whilst it was normal for him to be clingy, the aura in the atmosphere was tenser than usual. Even though his eyes were glued on the screen observing the drama unfolding, you could sense that his mind was elsewhere. Every so often you felt a stare lasering the side of your face and your cheeks burnt up as a physical reaction of your nervousness. You felt a sharp tingle land on your bare thigh and instantly you regretted wearing your itty bitty surfer shorts. Soon enough Beomgyu’s entire hand was squeezing your thighs, kneeling them between his slim, long fingers. Your mind ran through thoughts which were criminally outrageous for your liking but you couldn’t help but wonder how his fingers would feel in between your legs, collecting the pool of slick that had now formed. 

And slowly but surely, his hands crept up closer and closer to your heat, barely scratching the fabric of your shorts and with the sudden contact, you let out a suppressed whimper. You finally turn your head to see Beomgyu smirking at your reaction, pride glimmering in his eyes. He continued to press against your pussy from outside your shorts gaining more sounds from you and subconsciously your hips started grinding against his palm. 

“Are you that desperate angel?”

“Beom, please,” you mumble.

“Please, what? Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you” 

“Please strip me and put those damn fingers in-“ 

Before you could even finish your sentence, you felt your shorts and underwear being ripped off and your pussy trembles in the contact of the cold surrounding air. He rubs your entrance gathering the slick and circles your clit sending sharp shivers up your spine. He picks up the pace and suddenly launches two fingers into your hole, pumping it in and it at the same speed. 

“Beom, pl- please go fast… faster” 

“Aww look at my angel stuttering. Are my fingers really doing that much to you?” 

He quickens his pace going at an absurdly high rate making your collapse under his control. You were a moaning mess and your every cry was music to his ears. Your pussy clenches around his fingers and just as you were about to cum, he removes his fingers crashing you down from your almost high making you cry from pain and the urge for release. 

“You’ll get your chance angel. But now I want you to please me. You think you can do that baby?” 

You nod your head and slip onto the floor of the living room, positioning yourself in between Beomgyu’s legs which were spread wide open. You put down his joggers with his underwear, revealing his thick, hard cock which stand erect. He holds up his hoodie so you can grab onto his dick and you start by rubbing the base of his shaft, slowly making your way up to the pink tip. You bring your mouth closer to his cock and tease it by swirling your tongue around it. Beomgyu, being impatient, grabs your hair into a makeshift ponytail and shoves his cock into your throat taking you by surprise. 

“I told you to please me, not tease me angel. Now suck.” 

You follow his order and hollow your mouth feeling his fat cock deep in your throat.  He takes control and fucks your mouth by rapidly pumping his suck into your mouth at a monstrous pace causing a pool of tears to well up in your eyes. 

“You’re taking me so well angel. Can’t believe I didn’t think of this sooner.” 

Your moans mixed with his grunts and whines echo through the room, replacing the sound of the rain and the TV. You feel his cock twitch and he pulls out taking away his own orgasm. You knew what was coming next and you were ready in every way. He picks you up from the ground and bends your over the arm of the sofa and positions himself behind you. He slaps his dick against your heat causing you to hitch your breath. Beomgyu places the tip in your slit and slams into your core, hitting your g-spot almost instantly. He continued to pound your pussy, not letting you adjust to his girthy size. 

“Beom, it- it’s too big! Slow…slow down!” your words came out slewed. 

“You can take it angel. Take my fat cock in your pretty pussy.”  

He abused your hole repeatedly as his hand clenched around your waist whilst the other made its way under your baggy t-shirt and straight to your naked tits. You knew you should have worn a bra before he arrived. 

He pinched your nipples sending shock waves straight to your brain, numbing every sense in your body apart from his touch, heightening every feeling he causes. Your pussy clenches again around his dick which only encourages him to move even faster.

“You’re clenching so hard right now angel. I think I’m gonna cum.” 

“Ahh!” You screamed pleasure overflowing in your body. “I’m gonna cum too Beom.” 

“Cum with me then angel. On the count of three.” 

“3, 2, —“

Before he could get to 1, both of you crash as Beomgyu rides you through your post-orgasmic release. Your body is shaking under his, while he holds you from collapsing into the wooden floor. 

“Beom- Beomgyu, that was so good.” 

“Yeah? Well you were great angel. Your pussy was made for my dick.” 

Your face turns red upon hearing his dirty compliment but your couldn’t help but agree at how well he fit in you. 

“I have something to tell you,” Beomgyu begins. 

“Go on,” you say now slouching back on the sofa whilst he wraps his arms around you. 

“I’ve liked you for a really long time now and there’s not a day that goes by where I don’t think of holding you like this. So as a part of our deal, am I allowed to ask you if you would let me be your boyfriend?” 

Your eyes widen at his confession and although you expected it after your little escapade together just moments ago, you felt a sense of shock but you were also pleasantly surprised. 

“Beom, you know that you’re my bestest friend in the world. And if I’m being honest, I’ve never thought of you as more than that,” you pause, gaging his reaction. He’s still maintaining eye contact but the hope in his eyes have disappeared which you chuckle at finding it amusing. 

“I’ve never thought of you as more than a friend. But ever since the moment you stepped in my apartment today, something felt different between us. I couldn’t quite place my finger on it until now but it’s taken me this long to realise the way I really feel about you. I also like you Choi Beomgyu and not just because you’ve given me the best fuck of my life but also because you light up my world. You’re so stupid sometimes because who would ever think of flashing an old lady like that but that’s what I love the most about you. So to answer your question, I would be honoured to have you as my boyfriend, only if you’d let me be your girlfriend.” 

His response came in the form of plunging into your lips, exchanging years worth of feelings and passion. 

He pushes his tongue in and before you have time to react, he picks you up bridal style and carries you over to your bedroom. 

“Beom, what are you doing?” You ask pulling away from the kiss.

“You up for round 2, angel?” 

omg thank you so much to everyone who read “deal?” i didn’t expect to get this level of engagement through my first fic 😭 (seriously thought i’d get like one or two people reading it)

no escape from you | beomgyu fic (part 1)

pairings: enemies to ??, roommate! beomgyu x reader

warnings: suggestive content

a/n: this has been sitting in my drafts for days but i finally wrote it the way i want. might make this a series with smut in the next chapter so keep a lookout 👀 (not proof read)

You were the responsible one between you and your roommate. You always kept things clean, even picking up after his dirty dishes. But being his partner for a paired project was not what you signed up for. Gambling your grade and trying to work with him? Not a chance. 

When are you free? We really need to start our presentation! 

Your frantic spamming of texts went straight to delivered and were probably not going to be read for another 24 hours at least. You would think that being assigned to do a presentation with someone who was quite literally your roommate would be a breeze, but with Beomgyu never being around, the task seemed impossible. You hated the guts of this guy but you were willing to work through it for the sake of your grade. Well that’s only if he comes backs to your shared dorm before the end of the fucking day. Your sleep schedule awaits no one. 

Sat at the kitchen table, you spend the next 3 hours researching for parts of your presentation knowing that it’s probably be easier to start it off without Beomgyu. Scrolling through websites and watching videos on the topic, you write down the notes in your notebook but eventually, without meaning to, your eyes slam shut, falling alseep in your folded arms which rest on the table. 

A lock clicks as the door screeches open. At the early hours of the morning, you are awakened by your drunk roommate. You jolt your eyes open upon hearing the noise of his shoes, his footsteps uneven, indicating his intoxicated state. Anger bubbles in you as you turn sharply to face Beomgyu, giving him an intense glare which he meets with his half open eyes, appearing to be laughing at you. 

“Aww, did you wait up for me, sweetheart,” he taunts, knowing how much you hate the stupid nicknames he gives you on purpose. 

“No. In fact, I fell alseep trying to finish our fucking presentation which is due in fucking 2 days! Do you know how many times I called and texted?” Your tone came out harsh and direct which in some ways was exactly what you were going for but more so, you just wanted to get your point across. 

“I’m sorry sweetheart. I was out.” 

“I can see that. And stop calling me “sweetheart”. It sounds so fucking stupid. I have a name and that’s what I’d like to be called.”   

He inches closer to you, stumbling a little, grabbing onto your arms for support. His grip is gentle but firm, cautious to hold tight but not to hurt you.  

“Listen sweetheart, if you’re gonna yell at me at least do it when you’re not dressed like this. I can’t help but get a little turned on.” 

“Fuck you!” You turn a shade of crimson as you feel a sense of angry embarrassment. Your slip dress was short and the low cut did nothing but show off your cleavage to Beomgyu who towered over you, getting a clear view of your chest. 

“Well if that’s what you want, sweetheart. I’m down. But maybe tomorrow or something. I’m tired right now.” He smirks, saying goodbye with a two finger salute. 

With that, he makes his way to his own room, leaving you filled with a cloud of confusion and unease. He may have been joking but his words made your stomach flutter, carrying and intense heat throughout your body. 

I really need to go to bed. 

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Getting approximately 4 hours of sleep last night had you waking up on the wrong side of bed. You were cranky beyond help and your mood only depleted when you saw Beomgyu sitting at the kitchen table, munching away at his cereal. 

“Good morning sleepyhead, get a good night of rest?,” his remark was sarcastic, almost shaming you for your evidently tired appearance. 

“Beomgyu please. It’s too early in the morning to be arguing with you.” 

“As you wish.” 

You joined him at the table, grabbing yourself some fruit and toast and you both continued to eat in silence. The air was stiff as you could feel Beomgyu constantly looking up from his bowl to stare into your face whilst you desperately attempted to avoid looking in the same direction to prevent any accidental eye contact. 

Why was he being so intense today?

As you finish your last bite, a wave of relief washes over you as you quickly get up and head over to the sink, washing up your plate before you feel a presence behind you. Beomgyu’s chest came in direct contact with your back sending a flush of pink straight to your cheeks. You tried to move away but his arms caged you. You could hear his breath against your ear, leaving a tingling sensation on your sensitive skin. 

“You know my offer from last night still stands. If you’re up for it,” his whispers send you into a frenzy and you turn around faster than the speed of light almost challenging him as you look up to his face. 

“Listen to me Choi Beomgyu. You have no right to speak to me like that. Nothing of the sort will ever happen. Do. You. Understand?” Your voice was firm and confident, concealing any embarrassment you felt earlier. 

“Shit. That was kinda hot, sweetheart.” He places his hands over yours which had somehow made his way up his chest, grabbing ahold of his white t-shirt. “Now, we have a class to get to. Wouldn’t want to be late now would we?” 

The realisation struck harder than lightning as you jolt you eyes over to the clock, knowing you had a little over 7 minutes to make it to your class. If you ran. 

You push Beomgyu away and grab your bag and slip on your shoes by the door and dash out the door, without care for your roommate who was also in the same class. 

“Hey, wait for me!” His voice yells from behind you, almost catching up. 

“Beomgyu, I really don’t have the time for this right now. I’m gonna be late.” 

“I know a shortcut. Follow me.” He grabs ahold of your hand, dragging you in the opposite direction from the one you’re used to. What started off as speed walking had evolved into a sprint as you’re left huffing and puffing trying to match the strides of his long legs. 

Within minutes you arrive at the door of your lecture theatre, astounded that you made it on time. As you both walked in, still clutching hands, you quickly noticed the limited seats available. Almost every row was full apart from 2 seats on the furthest end of the 7th row on the left. 

“There,” Beomgyu points, upon identifying the seats, ”Guess we’re sitting together today.” He sounded rather pleased, the corners of his mouth lifting to display his smug expression. 

“Brilliant. Sooo excited,” you sneered, ensuring that the sarcasm in your tone was conveyed as you squeezed past the entire row, making your way to the end, as Beomgyu takes a seat to your right. 

“You better be, sweetheart.” 

no escape from you | beomgyu fic (nsfw) pt.2

nsfw, mdni!

pairings: roommate beomgyu x reader, enemies to fwb?

warnings: pda?, public sex (not really but kinda), female masturbation, squirting, fingering, multiple orgasms, riding, dirty talk, cocky beomgyu, cum in mouth, size kink?, unprotected sex

a/n: high key need this beomgyu to be my roommate like let me have him please 🙏

requests open + not proofread

Your lack of sleep was catching up to you as you struggled to keep your eyes open during your lecture. Your hands may have been typing away but your brain could hardly keep up and if there was one thing you hated more than your roommate, it was unfinished notes. You fought the urge repeatedly the past 45 minutes but without help it would be impossible to stay awake for the remaining 1 hour and 15 minutes.

“Beomgyu, can you wake me up if you catch me drifting off?” You whispered, annoyed that you had to use him as a last resort.

“Sure.”

There was something about his tone that made you feel uneasy. Even though there’s often a lack of sincerity in his voice, this time you were suspicious.

You lasted another 3 minutes before you felt your eyes doze off again and Beomgyu, as he said he would, tapped your arm awakening you from your slow slumber. Honestly, you were frustrated at your tiredness, debating on whether or not to give in completely. But the stubbornness in you didn’t want to acquiesce as you kept up your fight.

Once again, your eyes close, drifting to sleep when a warm grip on your thigh sent a jolt up your spine, instantly waking your up. You turn to see Beomgyu’s hand caressing your thigh as you glare at his mischievous grin.

“You said you wanted me to keep you awake. Clearly this is working.” You couldn’t argue with him because he was right. The sensations of him massaging your leg shook away every ounce of exhaustion, your body now sitting upright.

The hand that started on your mid-thigh inches upwards towards your core, causing your hole to clench as you felt liquid oozing out into your underwear. You bite your lip suppressing any sound that might have come out, as you squeeze your thighs together hoping for some sort friction.

“Are you wet sweetheart?” Beomgyu whispers, his gaze focusing entirely on your legs.

“Stop it. We’re in a lecture for goodness sake,” you hissed grabbing ahold of his hand, preventing it from getting any closer to your pool.

“Dare say that I think you’re enjoying it? Your face is so easy to read. But if you want me to stop, I can.” With that he removes his hand placing it back on his own lap as you’re left feeling desperate at the sudden loss of contact.

“Thank you,” the disappointment in your voice seeping through.

His actions had your mind racing for the remainder of the lecture and the minute it was over you rushed out and headed back to your room. Stripping yourself of your shorts and tshirt, you get back into bed in your underwear, sliding a finger in between the lips of your pussy, gathering the wetness and bringing it upto your lips to taste.

You push the finger back into your entrance pumping it in and out rhythmically as you let out all the moans that you suppressed from earlier. Even though you told him to stop you didn’t expect him to actually listen. Now you’re having to touch yourself in order to make up for whatever he could have done to you.

Each time you push in the finger, your face contorts as a long, breathy moan escapes your lips. Going faster and faster, the moans are more frequent whilst increasing in volume with no care for anyone who might hear.

Thank god Beomgyu isn’t home.

All that was wishful thinking though. In fact Beomgyu followed you home after the lecture, hearing every sexual sound that came out your mouth, feeling quite proud at the reaction his simple action caused.

Soon enough, you chased your orgasm which came crashing as you release a spurt of liquid. Just then, the door swings open revealing a disheveled Beomgyu, his shirt untucked while his hair is messy from the amount of times he’s pushed it back. You weren’t sure what you felt in that moment as you were flooded with embarrassment, shock and pure lust for the man who had been listening to you masturbate.

“Didn’t know you could squirt sweetheart. Wanna show me again?”

Your wide open legs shut close as you wrap your blanket around your body, covering yourself from Beomgyu.

“No need to be shy. I won’t hurt you. Unless you want me to.” His smirk sent a kaleidoscope of butterflies fluttering in your stomach, turning you on even more.

“Beomgyu stop,” you whimper as he inches closer and closer towards your bed, “you weren’t supposed to see that so please just go.”

“Oh but sweetheart, I did see it. And I know that it was because of me.“

“Go away Beomgyu! I hate you!”

“Is that why you squirted and wet yourself after I touched you? If you want me, just say it.” His cocky attitude was especially attractive today. What usually annoyed you became something you craved. You craved the filth he spewed out his mouth but more than ever you wanted him inside you, just so you could scream his name over and over.

Beomgyu sits on the edge of your bed, leaning closer into your body as he slowly pulls away the blanket protecting you. You felt bare in contrast to his fully clothed body as his lingering touches tingle against your soft skin.

“Beomgyu…ahh!”

His hands dive straight into your pussy as he pumps his long, veiny fingers into you. Not giving you a moment to recover from your previous orgasm, he picks up the speed pushing your limits and leaving you in a squirming mess, wanting more but being too sensitive to take it.

“Beomgyu! I can’t take it!”

“Yes you can. Look at your humping my fingers. You can’t lie to me.”

His speed is now ruthless, your mind spinning as your vision goes white and fuzzy. You felt the knot build up in your stomach, getting ready for a powerful release. It inches closer and closer and as Beomgyu hits your g-spot one more time, a liquid erupts out of your pussy, spraying onto your bedsheets and Beomgyu’s tshirt, drenching him in your orgasm.

“Guess I’ll have to take this off now,” he says, pulling off his white shirt in one swift motion.

You can tell he didn’t work out often, but his body was fit enough that you could see faint ab lines. His shoulders were broad as his biceps were bulky. You were almost drooling at this view of your roommate before he takes off his light wash jeans, revealing his erect cock restrained in his boxers. Now you were definitely drooling.

“Like what you see?”

“Shut up.” You roll your eyes, dismissing any sort of attraction you felt at that moment.

“You’re so cute. You know that right?”

“The only thing that’s cute is how small your dick is.” This was the biggest lie. You could tell that he’s got a huge package and he hasn’t even taken off his boxers yet. But you didn’t want to boost his ego any further.

“Is that so? So you think you can take it all then? If it’s so small I think you can sweetheart. Let’s try shall we?”

Upon taking off his underwear, his cock sprung out hard as a rock, standing unwaveringly erect. It was thick as well as long and you gulled at its size.

“Ride me princess.” His voice is deep as he moves you on top of him, placing his tip on your entrance.

You sink in slowly as the girth of his cock stretches out your walls. He’s not even half way in but you feel his tip against your cervix feeling quite embarrassed at your statement earlier.

“You really think you can fit it now?”

“Mhmm. I- I can,” your feigned confidence came out in a stutter.

You try pushing him in even further but you feel your cunt getting stuffed, letting out a restrained whimper.

“Can you really, sweetheart? I wouldn’t want to hurt you now.“

His every remark, was a dagger to your pride, ripping apart your sense of self and your confidence. You were determined to make him fit but you knew that was more or less an impossible task as you began riding him up and down.

Your pace was initially quite slow but Beomgyu’s sneer egged you on as you’re holding onto his stomach for support whilst bouncing on his dick. Beomgyu’s hand is placed in your waist giving your additional support whilst the other one roams your body, pushing down your bra to cup your breast, kneading the muscle earning him a desperate plea for more.

“You still think you can fit it all in?”

“No. I can’t Beomgyu,” you surrender.

The hand on your breast, moves down to match the other grabbing ahold of your waist, the grip around it tightening as he slams you down into his cock.

“Ahh- Keep going!”

He continues to pound your body against his dick, abusing your cervix repeatedly as his tip thrashes against it. Your vision goes hazy once again, feeling your third orgasm building as you clench around his length.

“Keep clenching like that and I’m gonna cum inside you right now,” he threatens spanking your ass.

Your throat feels tight as you feel his pounding travel all the way up your body.

“Cum in 3- 2- 1-“

Not a second later, your release hits as you collapse onto his chest. He rides out your orgasm for a few more seconds before pulling out and pumping his cock in his hands.

“Show me your mouth, sweetheart.”

You picked yourself up and moved down to meet his cock, opening your mouth and sticking out your tongue, ready to receive his load. A few pumps later, your mouth is filled to the brim with his cum while the rest leaks out onto your chin and down your neck.

“Swallow.” You obeyed and licked up any remaining cum on your lips.

Regaining clarity, you both remain still for the next few minutes processing what had just happened.

Beomgyu was the first to break the silence with his remark, “And someone said that nothing will ever happen. Look at you now.”

“You may be good sex but it doesn’t change the fact that I still hate you.”

“Ouch. That hurts sweetheart,” he says whilst clutching his bare chest.

“Now if you don’t mind, can you get out of my room please.”

“Just wait till you’re begging for me again. I have a feeling that me, you and this room are gonna be seeing each other very often.”

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@eclipse-777 hope you enjoyed this :))

my 5 princes | chapter 2 (suggestive)

chapter 1

pairings: prince!beomgyu x princess!reader

warnings: suggestive content, slight exhibitionism, dry pussy rubbing

a/n: thank you to everyone who voted on the poll on chapter 1! make sure to vote again at the end of this chapter!

The prospect of choice was hard. You’ve hardly ever had to choose before, considering that most decisions were made for you. You’ve had liberties but yet you felt so much restriction. Even with your marriage, you were limited to choose between the 5 princes chosen by your parents. 

You spent the rest of lunch getting to know each of your prospects feeling that most of them were putting up some sort of facade. None of their reactions to you were authentic nor genuine and all seemed to be a pose to seem gentlemanly in front of your parents, the king and queen. You were the one they needed to impress, not your parents. The meal ended shortly after dessert and the 6 of you made your way out the dinner hall promptly.

Ignoring the princes, you head out into the royal gardens for your usual weekly stroll. The minute you step out, the corner of your lips rise into a delicate smile as you take in the view of the infinite blue sky that stretched across the horizon. The garden flourished with life, each corner possessing a multitude of plants and flowers as they each grew and blossomed in the care of the royal gardeners. 

You head past the rose bushes, nodding graciously to the man tending to the soft flowers. Your feet with a mind of their own, guide you through the acres of land as your eyes are bewildered by the beauty of nature, desperate to escape into a life of freedom. 

A sudden tap on your shoulder signalled an alert, bringing you wandering mind back to the present moment: a reality where you were set to marry in a month. You turned around to find Yeonjun stood behind you, holding a rose that he had clearly just plucked from the bush you walked past mere minutes ago. 

“Is there anything I can help you with?” You begin, slightly irritated that your walk was disturbed. 

“Nothing, my princess. Just wanted to talk to you.” 

“Well, now you’re done talking, you can leave.” Your response was harsh but you were hoping it got the message across.

“No can do. May I join you on your walk?” 

“If I say no will you go away?” 

“I don’t take no for an answer.”

“Exactly that’s what I thought.” Your eyes rolled as you sped up, almost as if you were running away from him. 

“So, which of the princes have caught your eye so far?” 

“What if I don’t want to tell you?” 

“Oh come on. I’m just wondering. You don’t have to be shy. I know it’s me.” His eye winks at you as he smirks at you, feeling evidently cocky. 

His arrogance annoyed you. He was attractive but that doesn’t mean everyone is obliged to fall head over heels for him. 

“Can you just leave me alone? I’d like to continue the rest of my walk alone,” you grumble. 

“No need to get feisty princess. Although it is kinda hot.” He winks once again making fire burn through your cheeks. You were unsure whether it was from the anger or the surprise from the ease he was able to flirt with you. 

For once he listened and headed back to the castle as you continue to roam the gardens alone. You had made your choice. Beomgyu was definitely the better candidate for your riding trip scheduled for tomorrow morning. 

Upon your return to the castle, you informed the King of your decision and headed back to your room where you spent the rest of the day. 

The following morning had you feeling nervous. Not only were you about to get on a horse for the second time I your life but you were to do it with Beomgyu. You felt an initial attraction to him upon meeting him for the first time, so naturally your stomach ached with butterflies as you prepared for your ride. 

You were geared up in your mother’s riding suit that you rarely wore although the prospect of wearing trousers and a jacket excited you. The trousers hugged your figure while the jacket cinched in at your waist revealing your curves. You picked up the helmet from the dresser and headed out to meet Beomgyu at the castle riding grounds.

“Hello princess,” he bows to you, meeting your eyes when he arises. 

“Hello, Prince Beomgyu.”

“Please, Beomgyu is fine. How are you feeling about today?” 

“In all truth, I am quite nervous. The only time I’ve ridden is when I was 11 when my father insisted that I get riding lessons. I fell and the trauma has forbidden me from ever riding again. But here we are.” 

“Don’t worry princess. I’ll make sure to take very good care of you. Now let me help you up onto your horse.” 

You step up onto the laddered steps when you feel his hands grip your waist, supporting you from behind. You feel the rush of infatuation as you’re instantly left craving for more of his touch but you try to shake off the feeling trying to concentrate on the task at hand.

With his help, you succeed at mounting the horse but his grip on you doesn’t change as he helps you find your centre and balance. 

“Thank you. You made it feel easy.”

“It’s no big deal. But I was thinking that maybe I get on the horse with you, seeing at you’re still quite new to horse riding. I’ll be right behind you guiding you through. If that’s alright with you?” 

You were flustered by his idea as well as the idea of being in such close proximity but nonetheless, you agree.

Soon he’s sitting right behind you as his arms reach out around your waist, grabbing the reigns. He props his head on your shoulders for “visibility” and he begins trotting the horse as you stiffen up. 

“You’ve got to relax princess. The horse can feel your tension. Just breathe for me.” His deep voice whispers in your ear, his breath tickling your neck as it sends shivers down your spine. 

Minutes later, you begin racing around the course with ease with support from Beomgyu who sits behind you. He let you take control of the reigns, trusting you to be in charge. His hands move back down to your waist, holding onto you for balance. The contact is his hand on you, had you squirming and you held back a moan when suddenly his grip tightened as you made a sharp turn. Your hitched breath was audible and you swore that you heard him chuckle. He reacted to your sensitivity by moving his hands down the curve of your hips and squeezing the plush of your thighs striking a jolt through your body. His fingers continue to move down as they circle your clothed core as you bite the inside of your mouth to suppress any untamed moans. You were certain he felt the same tension is the air as you did as he rubbed faster making your back arch. You were lucky no one else was around to witness the profanity. This realisation bought back to your senses. 

“Right. I think that’s enough for today,” you abruptly say, as you slow down the horse. 

“Is everything alright?”

“Yes everything is well thanks. I would like to get off now.”

“Very well. You did great today by the way.” He had gotten off the horse, feeling quite smug about the way he made you react. His hands are wrapped around your waist once more, assisting you for the horse. You should be used to the feeling by now but each and every time just has you feeling weaker. His eyes pierce through yours as he stares deep into them, only further making you feel desperate and weak in his presence.

“Thank you. For teaching me. And helping me get off the horse. I’m grateful. I really am,” you rushed to say.

“Don’t mention it. If there’s anything else you want to do just let me know.” Beomgyu places a soft but suggestive kiss on your hand, his eyes were mischievous indicating that he had some sort of plan. 

You rushed to bid your a dues and ran back inside as quick as you could when a tall figure roams outside your room, his blonde hair just as striking as it was the first time you saw him. 

“Soobin, what are you doing here?” You manage to say catching your breath after speed walking to escape from Beomgyu. 

“I just wanted to see you, your highness.” 

“Well I’m all yours now. Is there anything in particular you wanted to talk to me about?” 

“No not really. But how was your ride?” His voice came out uncertain, almost as if he feared treading on water. 

“It was surprisingly pleasant,” your tone reassured Soobin’s doubts as you were frantically trying to forget the sensations you felt earlier. 

“That’s good then. Do you mind if I escort you to breakfast this morning?”

“Yes of course. Just let me get changed,” you say as you slip into your room. 

You frantically try and find a new dress to wear and your eyes fall upon the new dresses your seamstress has bought in yesterday. You pulled out a silver gown, beaded with the smallest diamond which scoop neck of the dress. It was truly a bewitching gown and you manage to pull it on without the support do your handmaids who appear to be busy elsewhere. 

You fix up your hair to the best of your abilities and reopen the door to find Taehyun accompanying Soobin. 

“Good morning princess, may I escort you to a private breakfast on this fine morning? I’ve made preparations in the orangery.”

Shocked at the second proposal your mind buzzes with confusion. Soobin asked first but you were quite drawn to the idea of having breakfast in the orangery. What should you do?

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