♥ [10.8k words ; 𝐬. + 𝐟. + (a smidge of) 𝐚. ; coffee shop!au ; friends to lovers ; bookstore owner!mingi & cafe owner!reader - tooth-rottingly-fluffy featuring my shitty writing lmao] ♥ [warnings ~ explicit unprotected sex (wrap it up!!), very soft vanilla sex (he luvs her shush), occasional strong language] ♥ [i saw these pictures of mingi, and this one too + read a cute prompt somewhere online and BOOM, this fic was born lmao. it did take me a while cos it’s my first full length fic and i might edit it more. enjoy!! :DD] ♥ [tags >>> @aliceu ~ here lol boost my ego why don’t you 🤠]
Sighing dramatically, hand on one hip, you glare at the man behind the counter. He rocks in his absurdly large leather rocker, casually brings one finger to his lips, wets it and turns the page of his book.
“For the last fucking time, Song Mingi, why won’t you at least consider it?”
He ignores you, not even dignifying you with an answer. He raises a long finger to his lips in the elegant manner that Song Mingi tends to execute all his movements in, whetting it before turning the next page of A Room with a View, limited hardback edition.
“But it would be such a good business incentive!” You continue glaring. He continues reading calmly. “We both get more money! Don’t you want money?”
“What I want,” Mingi retorts, eyes meeting yours over the page, “is to finish the last couple chapters of this classic in peace.”
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200902 - THANXX
omg pervy soob is so precious 🥺 he will either be a bottom or service top and it’s gonna be so messy bc he’s trying not to cum too soon but will also rearrange your guts bc he’s so big and so eager to please you and so excited that he’s FINALLY able to touch you 😔
yessss, sex with Soobin is the messiest, he’s a big boy with a big dick who just cums way too much
he’s for sure a bottom when you start out, just a helpless whiny mess underneath you who cums too soon, too fast. he can barely believe that you wanna sit on his dick, let alone that he might actually be allowed to touch you 😢 so he just lets you pin him down and use him to get yourself off 😭
after the first few times you guide his hands across your body, though, it starts to actually click with him that he IS allowed to touch you. he stills asks for permission every time, because you love hearing him beg to touch you, to get you off, but you can never deny him for too long. the more active he is, the needier he is for praise—he just wants to make you feel good so bad, wants to make sure that he’s doing it right
when he finally actually tops you, he’s more nervous even than the first time you had sex, just constantly asking what you want, if it feels good—he’d honestly prefer it if you just order him around for the whole night, he’s more comfortable following instructions.
one of the big differences between you and him topping is that when you’re riding him, you can control how fast and how much of that massive dick you’re taking; when Soobin’s topping, though, ’rearranging your guts’ is almost painfully accurate in this scenario 😭 service top Soobin fucks you until you’re drooling and incoherent and still asks if he’s doing a good job 🥺
he is so so soooooo careful when he starts fucking you, short shallow little thrusts because you’re just so little underneath him 🥺 he doesn’t wanna hurt you 🥺 (he also doesn’t want to cum too fast 😭) but your tiny body takes his huge cock so well, so easily, and you keep demanding more, so soon enough he’s gripping your hips and fucking into you with sharp, quick thrusts, not wanting to spend anymore time not inside of you than he absolutely needs to.
Soobin’s so big that it doesn’t matter what angle he’s fucking you from, he’s pressing into your g-spot with every thrust, and combined with his thumb clumsily circling your clit, he’s dragging you over the edge into overstimulation without even trying. poor boy is so used to you fucking him well after he’s spent, though, that he just takes the clench of your muscles around him as a sign to keep going—and you can’t tell him to slow down when you can’t even string two words together. he ends up curled over you, one big hand wrapped around your thigh to keep you close while the other’s fisted in the sheets beside your head, face buried in your neck as he begs for you to tell him that he’s doing good, that he’s your good boy. and because you’re too fucked out to tell him when to stop, he’ll just end up going until he physically can’t, until you’ve gone from dragging your nails down his back and keening from the mix of pleasure and pain to a limp, drooling wreck under him, until he’s made an overstimulated mess out of the both of you.
(there is a part of him that is secretly SO proud of the fact that he can fuck you stupid, seeing the dazed look in your eyes as you struggle to string more than two words together has his sweet baby heart fluttering💞)
god, and the mess—this boy cums so much that it starts spilling out of you before he’s even finished filling you up, and no matter how many times you ruin him, he’ll never stop being embarrassed about it. he’ll whine and blush, but Soobin secretly loves it when you tease him for how much he cums—make him cum all over himself, then scold him for being so sloppy and make him lick it off your fingers✨ he’ll be hard again in minutes, i promise✨ sit on his face and make him eat his own cum out of you while it drips all over him✨ he WILL see stars✨
tagging: @jensdior
i didnt think id get here but i think i need to make a masterlist lol
im in so much pain
pairing: kim hongjoong x fem!reader genre: friends to lovers, smut, angst word count: 5.1k summary: after ruminating on the past, present, and future; you find it time to have a long overdue conversation with your best friend-turned-lover.
easier said, than done.
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a/n: welcome back to the show and let me hit you with some ANGST NOW THAT WE’RE HERE. oh did you wanna have fun now that the series was off hiatus? not today!
→ smut warnings under the cut
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yk when.. you're lying down and making out with someone bigger/taller than you and they kinda shift so they're above you and start kissing more forcefully,, nd you can feel their weight on you a little bit and you just feel so small and subby and hhhhh
Yall seem too quiet... lemme change that.
Pairing: Seonghwa x reader
Genre: fluff, smut, little angst
Word count: 9k
Warnings: Oral sex (male receiving), fingering
Taglist: @marigold-mika, @sunwooyoung, @nevieatiny, @yunsangoveryonder, @nseeteaa, @alecanal93, @mangotexts, @underratedmisfit, @dollarfear, @sunsethw4, @mayosgrises, @atinystray, @perfectlysane24, @f4iryyunho (Let me know if you want to be added :])
The place is filled with models and people laughing in rich. I follow Seonghwa, Hongjoong and Yeosang closely, once again, feeling out of place. Seonghwa glancing back every ten seconds to check that I am still there behind him. He definitely felt a bit guilty. Which as my boss he shouldn’t but as my boyfriend he can’t help but feel like it.
“Seonghwa!! It’s finally nice to meet you.” An expensive looking man walks up to the three other men with a huge smile on his face. He leans in to kiss each men on both their cheeks before leaning away.
“It’s nice to finally meet you too. How’s the wife?”
“Probably with a glass of wine in her hand.” I raise my eyebrows as they all laugh and I look down at my watch. “Yes, honey it’s 9:00am but it’s never too early to drink wine.” He laughs even more and I smile shyly. None of what they were saying was remotely funny. Why were they laughing so much?
They start to walk around together, talking both social life and business as I follow them closely, noting down everything Seonghwa tells me to, adding my own notes to it. We stop at a model’s mirror and while they start to talk, a voice calls out to Hongjoong, Yeosang and..
“Seonghwa!!” I turn around to the female voice.
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hi! can i please request yunho and 30, 37, 117? soft smut though? dom!yunho practically love making to fem!y/n😭 please and thank you!!
Member: dom!Yunho x fem!reader
Genre: Soft smut
Words: 407
Prompt(s):
30. “I love it when you kiss my neck.”
37. “You’re mine.”
117. “You have no idea how much I want you.”
Sat at the kitchen table on his laptop, Yunho’s attention strays to you putting away clean dishes. Even when you’re doing the most mundane things, Yunho still becomes captivated by you, getting lost in his thoughts of you. When you stand upright from placing a pot under the counter, you notice his gaze.
“What?” You ask with a grin and continue with your chore.
“Nothing,” he says, focusing back on his computer, smiling to himself.
After you put away the last few plates, you walk around the breakfast bar to where he is sitting. You drape your arms over his shoulders and nuzzle your face into his neck.
“What are you all smiley about?” You question, words muffled against his neck, making him laugh at how it tickles.
“Nothing.”
“Hmm?” You hum and gently kiss his skin, “It’s not nothing.”
Your mouth carefully teases him until you hear him sigh.
“I love it when you kiss my neck.”
Without looking, you know his eyes are closed
“Scoot back.” You pat his chest and move around to his side as he pushes his chair further from the table.
His hands naturally help you to straddle him. Once seated, your fingers thread through his hair, and he swoops in to capture your lips. Your hips barely rock against him, making him grip your waist harder.
“You’re mine.”
You pull back enough to look into his eyes in confusion.
“Did something happen?”
“No, I just like saying it because sometimes I can’t believe it,” he simply answers with a fond gaze that makes you melt.
Without waiting any longer, he guides you back to his lips with a gentle hand holding your chin. Once you get back into the rhythm, he helps grind your clothed heat harder against his hardening member at a leisurely pace. Usually, these spontaneous moments are rougher and more desperate, but this change is nice. Every touch is meaningful and tender, making you feel so emotionally in tune with your boyfriend.
“You have no idea how much I want you,” he manages to say when you begin kissing down his neck again.
“I think I have a pretty good idea,” you tease with a subtle grin as you withdraw from your soft attack on his neck.
“Let’s go to our room.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Not like that tonight,” he murmurs, his hand coming up to cradle your face, his thumb stroking your cheek, “Just say my name.”