Parapraxis (C.Sn.)

crackes knuckles,, back on this fuckin brainrot again bc who else is fitting for this ???? also gonna b a lil long so enjoy <3

professor!zhongli who’s known to be strict and a little too picky when it comes to his students referring to him.

professor!zhongli who makes it clear from day one that “you all will refer to me as professor and nothing else. i’d like to keep things consistent.”

professor!zhongli who’s soft-spoken but everyone knows not to step out of bounds. so, for the first few weeks, you’re good, referring to him how he’d like. your meek “professor zhongli?” accompanied with a nervous raised hand has him clear his throat before walking over to your desk to help you out.

professor!zhongli who dismisses his class early because there’s a teachers general meeting in the late afternoon. however, you’re so absorbed in your work that you don’t realize he’s standing next to you.

professor!zhongli who taps your desk, bending down with hands shoved in his pant pockets, who says “___? i’ve dismissed the class, in case you weren’t aware. you’re free to go.”

professor!zhongli who’s forced to let you stay because you’re too stubborn and wouldn’t leave if you didn’t finish your work at that moment. it was definitely not to get some alone time with your illegally attractive professor. nope. not at all.

professor!zhongli who’s head snaps up when you sigh “not to be a bother, but could you help me with this problem, sir?” you don’t mean to emphasize the honorific but, then again, you’re not complaining.

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“what?” he says, trying to keep his calm. he didn’t think it’d sound good; he never did. but the way you say it, the subtle teasing edge to your voice and the glint in your eyes almost breaks his resolve.

“oh, i just need help with this last thing, then i’ll be outta your hair.” you reply casually, crossing your ankles in hopes to hide the way you’re clenching your thighs together in anticipation. when he doesn’t respond for a few beats, you giggle. “oh, am i meant to use professor outside of class too?”

“don’t play smart with me.” he warns, rolling up the sleeves of his top as he strides over to you.

you look up at him with the most innocent gaze you could muster, hands pressed down between your thighs as you smile.

“sorry professor, didn’t mean to aggravate you.” you sigh dramatically, pointing at your worksheet without breaking eye contact. “need help with—“

“say it.”

“hm?”

“say it. need to hear it from you again.” his voice drops lower, quieter, as if he’s speaking to you in room full of people. his hands find purchase on your desk, bending down to look right down at you.

“sir?”

zhongli lets out a satisfied sigh, chuckling when his gaze eyes the slight shift of your hips in your seat.

“calling me that’s getting you more worked up than me.” he comments thoughtfully, kneeling in front of you. “you really need help with the worksheet? bullshit. you’re my top student, darling. i don’t see why you’re just so stubborn today.” he drawls out his words, a cautious hand resting on your thigh, thumb rubbing your soft skin.

“professor, i–“

“oh? what happened to ‘sir’? you know how particular i am with what i like, hm? and i just so happen to like the way it comes out of your mouth.” with another hand, he pushes your thighs apart, you not resisting at all but grow shy when he sees the wet patch forming right in the middle of your panties.

“if i hear anything other than that, i’m not gonna give you what you want. you’ll let me taste you, right? let me eat your pretty pussy out?” he whispers, long fingers pushing your skirt up more. “as a reward for being my star student and as punishment for breaking my rules.”

<3

wow. funny how my heart stopped beating and my soul left my body alon.

jesus fucking christ this was one of the hottest things ive ever read. i am panting and drooling.

my pussy body aches and yearns for zhongli. i would literally let that man do anything to me.

Sneak peak for tonight's post :) let me know if you'd like to be tagged. Yeosang fic btw

You stopped your ramble with a gulp, your eyes still glued to the floor. "I'd say, go for it. What's there to lose?" Rubbing your knee softly now seeing you were flustered.

"There is stuff to lose though."

"I'm sure nothing important hun."

"3 years of friendship is totally not impo-"

You look up at him quickly with wide eyes, you immediately shook your hands and laughed awkwardly. "Oh god, that sounds like I'm describing us..Oh no its someone else don't worry. Whew," you looked any other way you could until you felt his hand travel up your leg.

"I told you you're not a good liar Y/N."

Pairing: Yeosang x reader(fem)

Word Count: 4.3k

Warnings: 18+ only, NSFW, smut, unprotected sex, oral sex(female receiving), fingering, nipple play, some fluff, happy ending, a little sappy but worth it, name-calling (use of princess and darling once)

Synopsis: All you want is a good night's rest after a long week but your noisy neighbor can't seem to give you a moment of peace, best to go knock on his door....

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I had just laid my head down on my pillow. The cool feeling on my cheek enveloping me. I could tell I was gonna sleep so good. I closed my eyes and let myself relax, looking forward to the good sleep that my body was hopeful for after a long week of stressful work. I had just begun to doze when it started. I knew it was too good to be true. That HE was for once not making some sort of racket next door.

"Yunho what the hell! You were supposed to be covering me!" A long pause then "Let's rendezvous back at home base and then we'll go back in on their camp."

My delightful neighbor, who was an avid gamer, was back at his weekend antics. Sunday through Thursday he didn't play anything past 10 pm. He was normal and actually slept so he could go to work the next day. But once Friday hit, he barely slept and played video games practically all night long. He was super handsome, why wasn't he out at the club or going on dates? He never had people coming over to his place...but he obviously had friends. He would yell at them while playing online games. "Cover me bro!" Or one of their many inside jokes being yelled at any given time. This was all so frequent that I knew all their names too. Yunho, Jongho, Wooyoung, San, Seongwha, Hongjoong, and Mingi. It was odd to feel like I personally knew these people but they didn't even know I existed.

My apartment had only one bedroom and it shared a wall with this gaming asshole. Sometimes I would have to sleep on the couch just to have peace and quiet on the weekends. We'd had neighborly interactions. A few months ago when he moved in I helped him with some boxes when I got home from work. He was an IT guy and he actually helped me set up my new TV and had fixed my laptop once. We had casual conversation whenever we saw each other. In the parking lot, in the elevator, while picking up the mail, at the small grocery store down the street. After the late night gaming started I had asked him nicely on a few occasions to be a bit more considerate about his volume and he'd smiled and assured me he'd keep it down...which he never did. So I'd ask again, and he'd say the same thing but just like every time before, he'd be on his usual fuckery like I hadn't asked him at all.

I let out a long sigh of frustration before rolling over on my stomach and putting my pillow over my head. Hoping for a solution to the noise but the muffled shouts at Seongwha still could be heard.

I'm not a confrontational person, I would even say I'm a push over for the most part. Every time I would ask him to keep it down I was basically so nice and passive, just being too kind about the whole thing. He was nice, had never been rude a single day since he moved in-outside of the gaming and yelling that is. So that made it hard for me to be mean, it just wasn't in my nature. Until now that is.

I tossed and turned in my bed. Every ounce of commentary coming from the room next door was keeping me from sleeping. After an hour of tossing and turning I couldn't take it anymore and I'd be damned if I'm sleeping on my couch one more weekend. I jumped out of bed and marched myself through my living room, past my kitchen and right out of my front door. To hell with shoes!

I banged on his door with my balled up fist, not holding back any of my frustrations. I waited about a minute and then I banged again when nobody answered.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" I could here him call from inside. He swung the door open and shock crossed his eyes. Hell shock even crossed mine. He was shirtless, with black sweatpants low on his hips. My eyes took in the whole sight but I quickly righted my eyes to focus on his face. Only his face. God I hope he didn't notice my cheeks burning. I tried to play off my embarrassment and dove right into the whole reason I was banging on his door to begin with. 

"Yeosang I'm trying to sleep and all I can hear is you yelling at your buddies." I crossed my arms, half trying to hide the fact I wasn't wearing a bra and half because I was so frustrated with him.  My tattered, well worn, over sized t-shirt that was my most favorite and comfiest thing to wear to bed was not what I should have worn to confront my neighbor.

He leaned against the doorway of his apartment and put one hand in his sweatpants pocket while the other ran through his hair. His bare...sculpted...muscled...chest...flexed with every movement making heat come to cheeks. PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER! I mentally slapped myself trying to stay focused. Swallowing my embarrassment and the lump in my throat I found my voice again.

"I'd really appreciate it if you could keep it down."  I said, playing up my annoyed tone

"It's really not that late, is it?" He quipped back with a smile, making me grit my teeth.

"It's past midnight Yeosang" I said flatly.

"Oh, um...I'm really sorry, I-uh- I know I get a little carried away." He ran a hand through his dark hair again. It was slightly wavy and a little fluffy from maybe air drying? WHY AM I THINKING ABOUT HIS HAIR ROUTINE? He smirked and chuckled, snapping me out of my thought. He then shifted his weight from one side of the door frame to the other, leaning on his opposite shoulder now. My eyes snuck a peak at his body again as he moved and I hated myself for it. I swallowed hard and took a deep breath in to try and regain any ounce of my composure I had when I barged over here. He was chuckling at me all while looking so damn attractive, it pissed me off! Was he really laughing at my frustration?

"You're an ass you know that? Some of us had shit weeks and want some rest! I'm tired of busting my ass all week to have to sleep on my couch every weekend to get some damn peace from you! Of all the neighbors to have I just had to get you didn't I!?" I don't know if it was me being grumpy from work or what exactly possessed me, but I didn't have a second thought when my right hand flew up and shoved his chest as I spat my words at him. He barely budged at all and my plan had been to attack and then run away....like an idiot kid...but I didn't even get a chance to turn away. He quickly grabbed my wrist before I could pull my arm back. He whipped me forward and the next thing I knew my body was sandwiched between him and the door frame he was just leaning on. My arm over my head,wrist pinned just above us. Once I registered what had happened all of my senses flooded with him. His scent, earthy and masculine. His feel, firm and solid. His breath tickling my nose because he was so close.

"I might be an ass for being loud...but maybe I was doing it on purpose... to make you talk to me." His eyes were searching mine as he spoke. I was frozen in place, stunned by him being this close to me, shocked from the words he was saying. "I'm sorry your week was shit." He said as he brushed a stray hair out of my face. His voice was husky but soft and warm. "I'm really glad to be your neighbor, I'm just...not good at talking to people that I like..." His checks grew pink and he looked down "and sleeping on the couch?" He shook his head and sighed "I'm sorry I drove you to that, that's not what I was trying to do..." He looked up, his brown eyes found mine again and I could see how genuinely sorry he was.

He let my wrist go from above us and I decided to let it rest on his firm muscled shoulder. In response to me not pulling away his hands moved to rest on my hips, they felt scorching hot against the thin material of my tshirt.

All this time he was being noisy to keep having me ask him to keep it down. Normally people just ask to hang out so they can get to know each other, but apparently not Yeosang. Maybe I should have been brave and made the first move weeks ago. I was attracted to him and had definitely been crushing on him. Now here I was sandwiched between him and his door frame with our hands on each other. I had a decision to make.

"Make it up to me." I said breathaly, maintaining the intense eye contact as the tension between us started to boil.

The recognition of what I was asking sparked in his eyes and I immediately hooked my hand around the back of his neck and pulled him to me, crashing my lips onto his. They melted against mine with a softness, his hint of stubble gently scratching against me. He swiped his tongue across my bottom lip asking for entrance and I opened. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled my body closer to him as he deepened the kiss, me body melding against his. Taking it from soft and sensual to needy and urgent.

Yeosang slid his hands from my hips to my ass and lifted me up with ease, making me squeal a little from surprise. He chuckled and smiled against my lips as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He started carrying me into his apartment after kicking the door shut with a thud. I held tight to him and kissed down his jaw line, peppering kisses over his neck as he walked. The apartment was dimly lit with ambient light and I couldn't make out much, not like I was paying attention to anything other than the man I was currently clinging to.

The next thing I knew he was lowering himself on to his couch with me shifting my legs to straddle him. In the new position where I was sitting on his lap I could feel his hard length pressed against my core. The only thing separating us were my panties and his sweatpants. My lips wasted no time in finding his again and I slid both my hands in his hair. I confirmed instantly that he had definitely taken a shower and his hair was slightly damp. I moaned into our sloppy kisses at the thought of him in the shower. His hands that were gently kneading my ass firmly pulled me forward making me rub across his erection creating delicious friction for the both of us. With my hand fisted in his hair I tugged gently as a rocked against him on my own free will now. Reveling in the feeling if him brushing my clit. He broke away from my kisses to lean his head back and suck in air through his teeth. His spoke in a low gravely tone that gave me goosebumps

"Thought I was supposed to be making it up to you? Hm? Why are you now treating me?" He squeezed my hips that were steadily rocking against him.

"Oh, darling I'm treating myself, you just happen to be getting some perks" I chuckled and reached for the hem of my shirt.  I pulled it up and over my head tossing it to the side. With my body bare to him his hands started roaming upwards. I kept a steady pace rocking against him, stoking my own pleasure, as i held on to his shoulders and threw my head back.

His hands cupped my breasts, the pads of his thumbs gently brushing over my nipples making them stand at attention. When his mouth wrapped around one hardened peak and sucked it cause me to whine in over sensitive pleasure. "Yeosang, ah-" he sucked harder making me dig my nails into his shoulders. He switched from one breast to the other, repeating his labors. My gasps and moans were the only sounds filling the room until he released my nipple with a pop making me whine at the loss of his mouth.

"Princess you've soaked through my sweatpants. We might as well get rid of the rest of these clothes...but first" he stood up making me squeal and hold on tight around his neck, he hooked his arms under me to make sure I didn't fall. "Let's go somewhere I bit more comfortable"

"I have legs! I can walk you know!" I swatted his back with my hand as he walked through the doorway into his bedroom, the lamp on the nightstand cast the whole room in a warm light

"Not for long" he chuckled darkly, sending goosebumps across my skin. He laid me down on his bed kissing the crook of my neck and then trailing tiny kisses across my chest, each breast, and worked his way lower till he got to the hem of my panties. He pauses looked up at me with dark and mischievous eyes. I bit my lip in anticipation and could feel my cheeks burn. He hooked his thumbs into the waist band of my panties and peeled them off of me before tossing them to the side. His trail of kisses continued, kissing the nook of where my thighs met hips. He reached an arm around each thigh and pulled me to the very edge of the bed where he waited on his knees with hungry eyes. I had gasped in shock and my chest was heaving from the anticipation of what his next move would be.

"Can I keep making it up to you?" He cocked his eyebrow at me waiting for my response.

"Please" I breathed, nodding my head, wanting nothing more than for this man to devour me. He smirked and quickly places my legs over his shoulders before wrapping his arms back underneath me and around thighs. I was spread out for him like a buffet and he waisted no time in tasting.

The flat of his hot tongue made contact with me and i arched my back in response. My slickness was everywhere and he lapped it up quickly making me squirm.

"Easy princess, I'm just getting started." He kissed my inner thigh before diving back in. He traced my lips with his tongue, teasing me and sending me into a relaxed state before he slowly dragged the tip of his tongue from my pulsing core all the way to my clit. He circled me a few times lazily before setting a punishing pace and digging his fingers into my thighs to hold me still.

My breathing was eradic, my body was practically convulsing at the attentive skills he was using. I used every ounce of my control to steady my breathing and focus on him, his tongue, and the feelings he was giving me. The white hot euphoria started burning in my gut, it sent tingles through out my body and I couldn't resist it. I was sent tumbling over the edge by it, gasping and crying out.

"Yeosang, oh god, oh god, please, fuck" my hips bucked but he didn't stop, he quickly shifted positions holding me steady and slowly put 2 fingers into my pulsing core and massaged the spot inside me that was already so sensitive. He did that while keeping his tongue steady on my clit.

Tears began burning my eyes as he stoked the white hot burning feeling all over again, my shaking body was secured by his muscular frame. "Yeosang, fuck, I'm coming!" When I came again i unleashed a flood onto his hand. My cunt pulsed around his fingers as aftershocks continued making me whimper. I had fisted his bed sheets so much they were wrecked and disheveled all around me. I'm sure they were ruined in other ways after what Yeosang had just coaxed from me.

"Oh princess" he kissed my thighs as he gently pulled his fingers out of me. Making me whimper at the over sensitivity "you are so fucking beautiful. Is it bad to say I dreamed of this moment?" He slipped his dripping fingers into his mouth as he sucked them clean. He then licked his palm clean of all my essence and smiled at me like he was pleased beyond measure.

"I can't even form words right now Yeosang" I panted, light headed from what just happened.

"Good, means I'm making it up to you in the right way." He massaged my hips where he was holding me down, it tickled and felt good all at the same time making me sigh. "We're still not finished though princess, I have a lot more making up to do." He stood up from being on his knees and slid his sweatpants down freeing his length. Having felt it through the material earlier, I could tell he was thick and long but seeing it, thick and long might not begin to cover it. My mouth hung open in shock as it bobbed, my gaze traveled from it to Yeosangs eyes and all I could do was gulp and bite my lip. I used what little bit of strength I had to push myself back farther onto the bed and Yeosang crawled up and over me, caging me in with his arms and settled his legth against my stomach. I pressed up against him to feel it press into my skin. Everything about this man was scorching, the heat radiating off of him was dizzying.

"Anxious are we?" Yeosang dipped his head down to kiss me softly

"I trust you" I breathed, wrapping my arms around his neck, playing with the hair at the base of his neck. "I'm...on birth control....an IUD....you don't have to...you can..."  I closed my eyes to not look at him.

He chuckled and kissed me softly again "I don't have to wrap it up is what you mean?"

"Yeah....that" my face was hot with embarrassment which he noticed but he quickly kissed each of my pink cheeks and then rested his forehead against mine.

"Look at me" he whispered and I opened my eyes, our faces so close " I'm gunna fill you up with cum and mark you as mine princess, and you're never gunna sleep on a couch again because of my dumb ass. The only thing keeping you up at night from here on out will be my tongue and my cock, and if you're not in your bed you're gunna be in mine."

My pussy throbbed at his words, and I hoped he was fucking serious. His lips crashed over mine and marked me with a searing kiss before he pulled away and leaned back. My arms released him and I laid them above my head in his pillows. My wetness was still everywhere so he slid his cock across my center, coating his length. He rocked against my clit making me gasp and fist the pillows above my head.

"You ready princess?" He asked lining himself up with my entrance.

"Yes, please Yeosang" I begged, I needed to feel him, I wanted to take all of him. He pushed the tip in slowly, my body opening up to him as much as it could. "More please more" I cried and he obliged. His hands firmly gripped my hips as he pushed farther into me, the sting of the stretch feeling painful and pleasurable at the same time. "Fuck, Yeosang, it hurts so good" I pouted with tears blurring my vision, wanting to feel more of him. My walls pulsed slightly as he pushed farther in making him hiss between gritted teeth and once he bottomed out I felt sweat droplets hit my stomach.

He was so focused on not hurting me he was straining to keep control. His hands had been gripping my thighs but he brought one hand up to my stomach now to wipe the sweat away. "Fuck Yeosang, do you see it?" I asked looked down between us. My breathing was ragged and I had focused on relaxing my body as he pushed into me.Now looking at us connected at our roots I could see the head of his cock bulging through my lower abdomen. He pressed his palm flat to it and smirked as he felt his cock. "Oh princess" he sighed as more sweat droplets fell onto my stomach. "Imma try not to break you" he slid out slowly and then pushed back in making my head roll back and moans to leave my mouth. "You like that I fill you so deep princess?" He slid out and pushed back in again, all while keeping his palm flat on my stomach.

"Yes, yeosang, yes!" I whined. I was already seeing stars as he pulled out for a third time and slid back in. The initial stretch was completely replaced with pure ecstasy now. My body stretching and adjusting to his size quickly. It wanted more of him, every time he called my princess it stoked something inside of me. Every time he touched my skin it set me on fire. He set a slow pace at first, gaging my reaction. I was putty in his hands as he pumped in and out of me. His hands found my breasts and he toyed with my nipples drawing more whines from me.

His pace quickened and had me pleading his name over and over again. I pleaded for him to fill me up. I wanted to feel his cock throbbing inside of me. My words making him mad with arousal, stroking his ego at how good he was making me feel. He hitched one of my ankles over his shoulder and slid his hand to my core and used the pad of his thumb to make circles over my clit. "Cum on my cock princess, I need you to cum for me. Let me make it up to you." The burning coil in my stomach snapped and I was spilling over. His name falling from my lips along with a string of curses as he fucked me through my orgasm. He brought my leg down from his chest and wrapped it around his waist with my other leg. As he pumped into me the drag and pulsing of my walls sending him over the edge into his own orgasm. "Fuck princess, you're fucking mine." He grunted as he laid over top of me, his head buried into the crook of my neck as he painted my insides with his seed. His elbows planted on either side of my head supporting himself.

Our labored breathing was all that could be heard. He relaxed his body on top of mine as I drew patterns on his back with my finger tips. He stayed inside of me until he went soft and only then slid out. "I'll be right back" he said as he eased off of me and headed towards the bathroom. I heard the sink running for a minute and then he came back with a washcloth. He gently placed it over my core and let me relax at the warmth for a minute.  I appreciated the thoughtfulness and attentiveness, seeing this whole new side to him made me want to see more of what Yeosang was like. He then cleaned me up as best as he could before taking the washcloth back to the bathroom. When he came back he stood by the bed saying "Come here" he reached a hand out for me to grab and when I did he pulled me up and over his shoulder like he was a cave man and I was his prize.

"Yeosang!!!!" I squealed and smacked his ass with my hand as I hung upside down, helpless.

"Hold on, I'm just getting rid of the comforter, you ruined it ya know." he chuckled and smacked my ass back making me yelp. After only a second he put me back down on the bed that was just covered by his sheets. The comforter was now in a pile on the floor.

Off in the distance a ringtone could be heard, "Uh, give me one second, my phones ringing." He quickly turned and headed out if his room, allowing me to check out his ass before her headed to his gaming room I assumed. I could hear him answer the phone.

"Hey Seongwha, what's up?"

"Yeah, sorry I abandoned you guys" I could hear him walking back towards the bedroom. I had crawled under the covers and was waiting to see what more Yeosang was gunna say. He made it to the doorway and paused seeing me tucked into his bed waiting for him.

"I think I'm done playing video games for the night" he smiled seeing me there

"Yeah, I'm actually gunna be a bit more busy I think on weekends, might not be able to play as often." he walked over to the bed pulling back the sheets and getting under them. I started thinking back to all our interactions, the unspoken sexual tension that has always crackled between us...we were both just too chicken to do anything about it.

"I'll text you later okay? Have fun raiding their camp" he hung up and laid his phone on the nightstand. He used his arm to pull me into his side, not leaving any space between us. I rested my head on his chest as he kissed the top of my head and spoke softly "I'm gunna keep making it up to you in the morning princess, but first get some rest."

**Thanks for reading! This is my first "published" drabble so sorry for any grammatical errors or poor writing xD Hope you enjoyed! This was based off a dream I had once about Yeosang being a noisy apartment neighbor and I definitely woke up before anything spicy happened lol but I had to write this into something spicy lol**

jongho + 'shit, do that again'

It was supposed to be an innocent kiss, but let’s be honest when is kissing a guy at a random party ever actually innocent. Though it’s like like Jongho was a random guy. No, he was The Jongho. Perfectly styled, perfectly eloquently, perfectly polite and more than anything perfectly desirable. To put it simply, you would have let him kiss you any time any place, it just so happened it was tonight.

Opening the door would have been much simpler if your hands weren’t wrung in his hair though, that you had to admit.

“Fuck.” You huffed our, breaking the kiss for far longer than you wished, untangling yourself from him to shove your key into the hole and turn. The door came crashing open. Turning back to the man you took him by the hand, pulling him through the threshold in a desperate attempt to get his lips back on yours. It was unfair how even in all the rush he still kissed so wonderfully, the perfect combination of gentle and passionate and strong to make your head spin.

You kicked your shoes off with a flurry, throwing your arms around Jongho’s nevk once more, groaning into the kiss. His hands were placed politely on your waist, a perfect reflection of how he had been all evening, ever the gentleman.

Just as your brain was swooning over the man you were suddenly thrown off balance. Two hands took hold of the back of your thighs, hoisting you up with no warning at all. You broke the kiss to squeal but before the noise could escape your lips, your back was pressed to the wall and the outline of an impressively sized cock was now pressed into your front. Your squeal morphed into a wagon moan before Jongho’s eyes and even in your current flustered state you saw the pride floating in his eyes.

“Shit, do that again.” You huffed, hanging limply off the man as he pressed into your front. The smallest hint of a smirk shadowed his features.

“Do what? Throw you around?” He asked teasing, soaking up your sounds as he rolled his hips into your again m.

“Yes please.” You begged, dropping your head against the wall in a groan.

“That I can do.” He replied, all to smug and full of promises.

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Ateez sub/dom chatbot

Hi there, this is a new ateez rp chatbot that i’m starting for these lovely boys, just a disclaimer this is all for fun and a good time, i’m not affiliated with them at all.

Now that’s out of the way let’s get on with the bot :)

For now I only have three slots open because I do have other rp’s on another account, so I don’t want to overwhelm myself.

Let’s meet the boys! I’ll be doing them as the sub’s, switches, and dom’s :)

Wooyoung and yeosang

These cuties are the two subs, both eager to please but definitely on the bratty side, they have their moments. Wooyoung being the more touchy and clingy one, while Yeosang is much more independent.

Hongjoong, Jongho, Mingi and Yunho

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↳ a journey of navigating friendship, love, sex, and everything in between. 

pairing: kim hongjoong x fem!reader x ateez genre: non!idol au, romance, smut, bit of angst word count: ongoing warnings: sexual content, substance use, language

disclaimer: this series focuses on relationships among friends — working through feelings, situations and scenarios along with the exploration of finding and enjoying oneself along the way.

→ all parts of this series coexist in the same universe.

01. 10.2k 02. 3.6k 03. 10.5k ft. jyh 04. 05. ft. jwy 06. 07. ft. psh 08. 09. ft. cs 10.

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23:08PM—.

cw: soft!dom wooyoung x afab reader. although there's no gendered terms, there's A LOT of pet names. slight choking. slight exhibitionism. slight dumbification. hand job. praising. dirty talk. overall sweetness? kinda.

"what is it, love?"

wooyoung's voice made its way to your ears through the thick silence in the room, only interrupted by the constant buzzing of his phone from the game he was playing with one hand, while the other was busy toying with the ripped fabric of your jeans, occasionally brushing your skin with his finger pads.

you were sitting by his side on the couch, body slightly stiff and ears slightly red. the night was slowly coming to an end after having had an equally noisy and filled with laughter dinner with your boyfriend and his seven group members. one would think that after that you would be tired and looking forward to sleep, but you weren't. you weren't, because after weeks of promotion of their latest release (which meant, weeks of not seeing wooyoung), you were finally with him and his company right now was doing more to you than only calming the anxiety that you both felt without the other in previous days.

he couldn't tell, or maybe he could, but he had been working you up the entire night with whispered words when nobody was looking, lingering touches in the right places (your wrists, the small of your back, the strands of hair he was so eager tu pull behind your ear, and even your lower tummy when hugging you from behind), and his more-stunning-than-ever looks. whether it was his intention or not, you couldn't tell either, but now that everybody was in their rooms with only seonghwa in the shower and getting ready to sleep, your body was reacting to his in ways you couldn't even start to comprehend. you blamed it in the feeling of longing and the loneliness you felt for so long, but even the smallest caress of his fingers on top of your knee would take your breath away.

and judging by the sly smirk in his face, he knew.

instead of answering you looked down at his hands on your lap. his pretty, veiny and somewhat tanned hands, that were always so careful when touching you. you almost choked when he squeezed your soft thigh to get your attention, and when you looked up, you recognized the glint of mischief in his eyes.

"what is my baby thinking? you're very quiet today," the sing-song tone in his voice wasn't going away and you frowned.

"you're doing this on purpose, aren't you?," you looked significantly at the bathroom door a few meters down the hallway, "because you know we can't do anything right now?"

"what do you mean, what am i doing? does my hand on your leg bother you that much? besides..." he drew himself closer to your body, smile growing wider when you tried to press your back to the couch to avoid him, "... who said we can't do anything?"

the scandalized look on your face made him chuckle, not too loud, but still loud in the depth of the night. he retreated to his original place and patted his own thigh, singling you to sit on it. you hesitated again, gaze going from his inviting eyes to the bathroom door and viceversa time and time again.

"c'mon, he's only entered now and he takes his sweet time to shower. you're not gonna get caught"

after a few more seconds you nodded and straddled his thigh, purposefully ignoring the word you in his last sentence, knowing fully well he was teasing you and ignoring his antics would throw him off. you placed your weight carefully on his leg and your hands on his chest, always conscious as to not to accidentally hurt him. you looked down at his face and sighed, feeling more at ease with the proximity of his body and his smiley face a few inches away from yours.

he then kissed you, hands instantly placing themselves on your hips and tongue poking out to tease your lower lip. you groaned, allowing him to control the kiss while you busied yourself with locking one of your hands on the shorter hair of his nape and yanking at it from time to time, enjoying the sounds he made with particularly harsh tugs. it all escalated quickly, and you broke the kiss with a whimper, leaning your forehead in his when he started rocking your body back and forth over his leg, softly at first. you were both fully clothed, meaning the tight fabric of your pants wasn't helping you to get the friction you knew you needed, but the sudden force with which he guided your movements created enough pressure for you to moan in his mouth.

you blindly reached out to his crotch, finding his almost rock hard erection confined inside his sweats.

"take it out, pretty one," his voice startled you but you were quick to obey. one nervous glance of yours to the door and wooyoung smiled, eyes dark and amused by your speed despite the hesitance still bubbling in your throat.

"that's right, good job..." he threw his head back with a groan when you started pumping him, smearing the thick pearled drop of precum over his head and even spitting on your hand in a show of boldness, which caused him to look at you with wide, lustful eyes and help you pick up the pace of your hips "you're doing a good job my little pet"

the praise caught you off guard, so you let your head fall on the crook of his neck for a few moments, eyelids droopy and lips plump and red from biting so hard. wooyoung grabbed your chin, pulling you in for a passionate kiss and you then let more of your weight fall on his thigh, the pressure on your clit almost unbearable.

it was messy, spit and tongue here and there, and if the wet sounds of your kissing didn't alerted seonghwa of something going on outside, the moans and groans slipping past yours and your lover's lips sure did. you didn't knew why, but the thought of wooyoung's friend hearing the whole thing made your stomach flip wildly and your boyfriend noticed, taking notes on the way your muscles contracted and you started to loose control in your hand.

his lips trailed down the side of your neck, nibbling and sucking as to suffocate his own pleasure sounds a little bit. he was then back to your ear and as his hand sneaked up to wrap around your throat, he whispered.

"you do like this, don't you sweetheart? you like that he might be hearing you using me to get off?," you choked back a cry, the pressure of his thumb enough to cut a little the air influx yet you still managed to nod, lightheaded as you were and vision so clouded by pleasure that you wouldn't even mind having everyone seeing you at that moment, "my dumb little thing, you can't even answer me properly"

you were both almost there, hanging from a cliff and waiting for sweet release as he was practically fucking himself into your hand and at this rate, your hips didn't had any sort of rhythm or even a pattern, just erratic movements in the chase of your high.

"he could be out any moment now, pet," he kissed your jaw, still holding your neck and pressing harder with every second, "he would see you so fucked out, so pretty for me"

that was your last straw, the ringing in your ears was deafening and a new trail of curses and breathy moans leaving your mouth as you came made wooyoung twitch in your hand, your voice was the sweetest melody in his ears and being able to hear you and see you like this —lips parted, cheeks tinted and so tired, yet so satisfied— was the only thing he needed to finish in your grasp, letting go of your neck in the process.

"fuck, baby" he whined at the now white coated pants and shirts and you laughed as you regained composure and evened your breath, "thanks for this though"

you rested your head on his shoulder with closed eyes, trying to relax for a bit and finding it impossible when a chuckle made your boyfriend's chest vibrate.

"need some help down there, hwa?"

a sheepish groan was his only answer.

playing with fire (part 5)

word count: 19k

angst, fluff, smut 

(part 4) (series masterlist)

your first real wedding shoot, not some drunken experience with a tipsy bride and sneaky, charismatic boyfriend, was one of the greatest things you’d ever experienced.

the moment you walked into the church, the pews lined with pastel pink ribbon and flowers, you knew it was gonna be a good day.

it was the distraction you needed from your awkward morning, waking up beside yunho and feeling his presence against your back.

his neck fanned your skin in such a familiar but foreign way, waking that way with seonghwa each and every morning but this time feeling very different. 

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guided masturbation : seonghwa

a/n: this is exactly what the title says. just imagine seonghwa helping you get off. (i didn’t put the taglist in this bc it was something very specific and i don’t know if people would be comfortable or not)

cw: fem!reader. smut, masturbation, a lot of dirty talk, mention of oral, fingering, hint of clit play and nipple play . if there’s something else i should put here please let me know

💬 “lay down on the bed and rest your head on the pillow, i want you be relaxed for this, no other thoughts in your head, just me and my voice. and your pleasure. can you do that for me, hm?

make sure you’re comfortable, you can cover yourself up with a blanket or, you can think of me being there with you and have your body in full display, just for me.

but please baby, just listen to my voice. it’s just me and you baby, and i want you to do everything i say.

close your eyes.”

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