AAMCO By Thomas Hawk

I love TWS. My favorite member is Shinyu.

its not that bad ༘⋆

song rec: blue by yungkai bc its such a pretty soft song and its based on wifty

my notes: stop tws are like my one pick and ive written next to nothing about them i feel so bad 😭 i changed phones and dark mode isnt working on memi message for some reason (i dont like apple) so we have light mode texts now!! (sorry) ALSO happy late anniversary tws :(((( im sorry i was busy and couldn't make it in time for your anniversary i adore tws so much they are really my true ults <42

back to the shelves!!!

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Hi BamBam I love you• All of your fans loves you• Your family and loves you•

BamBam: More Than Just an Idol

Unmasking the Artist, Poet, and Philosopher Within the K-Pop Star

A decade into his journey in the spotlight, BamBam continues to transcend the confines of K-Pop stardom. He's not just a member of the sensational boy group GOT7, but an artist, poet, and philosopher in his own right. BamBam's multifaceted talents and introspective nature elevate him beyond the typical idol image, painting a portrait of a young man with a profound depth and a unique vision.

Music as a Medium for Self-Expression

BamBam's music is a captivating blend of catchy melodies and thought-provoking lyrics. His solo work, in particular, showcases a vulnerability and authenticity that resonates with listeners on a deeper level. Each song is a window into his soul, a poetic expression of his experiences, hopes, and dreams. He's not afraid to explore complex emotions and tackle social issues through his music, using his platform to connect with fans on a meaningful level.

A Voice for Change

BamBam's influence extends beyond the stage. He uses his voice to raise awareness about important causes, advocating for mental health and inspiring his fans to embrace their individuality. He challenges societal norms, encourages self-love, and promotes a message of inclusivity. His actions demonstrate a genuine desire to make a positive impact on the world, setting a powerful example for his fans and fellow artists.

A Legacy in the Making

BamBam's journey is a testament to the transformative power of art and self-expression. He has evolved from a young K-Pop idol to a multifaceted artist, leaving an indelible mark on the music industry and beyond. His influence is undeniable, and his impact extends far beyond the realm of entertainment. As he continues to grow and evolve, BamBam's legacy is one of authenticity, creativity, and a commitment to making a difference.

BamBam is more than just a talented performer; he's an artist who uses his platform to connect with fans, spark conversations, and inspire positive change. His music, his words, and his actions all paint a picture of a young man who is wise beyond his years, driven by a passion to create and connect. As he continues to carve his path in the entertainment industry, BamBam's star will only shine brighter, illuminating the way for others to embrace their own unique voices and make their mark on the world.

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I love Tomorrow x Together•

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I love this song• It's beautiful•

Seungmin - 그리워해요 (2NE1 Cover) | [SONG by] Ep.06

Such a masterpiece, Seungmin i really adore you

The burnin' tires keep rolling like a stage effect

I like Jays Jawline•

hard (p. sh, p. js)

pairing. sunghoon x female reader x jay

genre. explicit smut, muscle pigs working out everywhere except the gym, the boys next door—>

warnings. profanity, threesome, rough unprotected sex, degradation, overstimulation, strength kink. minors DNI.

wc. 4900

“yeah yeah, I get it.” you groan, banging your forehead against your bedroom window.

“I never thought I’d be one of those girls canceling plans with friends to hang out with some guy.” your best friend expresses apologetically through the phone. 

“he’s not just some guy, he’s Lee Heeseung.” you sigh, rolling your eyes with a smile. “come on, we all know you’ve been in love with him for years. it’s no surprise.”

“that’s not true.” she disputes with a scoff. rushing to end the call with another apology, adding that you will have to reschedule another day at the beach.

“don’t worry about it..” gazing through the window, you catch a glimpse of your neighbor stepping out from his garage. muscle tee cut perfectly above his raging biceps displaying carved muscles lined up and down his limbs that he’s been working on for weeks. much to your torture as you avoided watching him workout in front of his house. 

“what are you going to do today?”

the question raises goosebumps along your spine. focusing in on Sunghoon tugging on a pair of fingerless black gloves before choosing a set of free weights. he’d started at 25 the first week of summer, already lifting up to 75 now. flexing out his fingers and cracking his neck, he blinks up much too fast for you to hide, catching your eyes with an arrogance tweaking the corner of his lip up.

“I’ll uhm,” you whisper, trained on the guy across the street sweeping his thumb across his lower lip. playing with the hem of his shirt with a cocked brow, teasing you with peaks of flat tight skin covering defined hip indentations. “I’ll figure something out.”

it has been the same thing with Sunghoon for weeks now since summer began; worse when Jay would come over to join him, listening to one of them let out grunts of exertion was bad enough. they would stay planted in the garage for hours on end late into the night, dripping in sweat, cursing and growling like a pack of hungry wolves.

this game of mockery escalated to a full show, emphasizing every move in an almost comical way. even turning a workout session into a ridiculous photoshoot covered in oil as they flexed and posed, capturing their fit bodies from every angle. making no effort whatsoever to hide each knowing look toward your window.

“stupid meatheads.” you’d mutter, setting down one of the many spicy romance novels you’d decided to read this summer. desperate for your own thrilling summer romance, you would roll your chair closer to the window, chin perched on the ledge just enough for the full vision of your neighbor curling weights.

“god he’s getting so..” with pursed lips to contain a whimper, you scrunch your nose, pushing away from the window. 

Sunghoon and Jay weren’t strangers to you, they’d often race around the neighborhood on bikes with you when you were kids. even when you’d yell at them to leave you alone, they would laugh and make fun of you for still using training wheels.

Jay was always a problem, stealing a popsicle away from you before it even met your lips. he’d burst into a laugh and run, holding the melting sugar above his head daring you to chase after him.

“why don’t you try to get it back?” he said, smirking. “is it because I make you nervous?”

even as a preteen he was too cocky for his own good, sucking down your favorite ice cream before patting your head and running off.

Sunghoon was no better, pouncing out from behind his jeep with a water gun when you’d be off to spend a day at the beach to cool off from the heat.

“you jerk!” too shocked to even realize your white cover up had gone sheer from the attack, you wiped at your face. missing the way he bit his lip taking in your exposed form while pumping the gun full of more water.

“the super soaker strikes again.” he whispered, aiming for your crotch next. “aww, now you’re all wet!”

Sunghoon’s making fun of you again, a shit eating grin bunching his cheeks up. forgetting about the water gun in his grip momentarily to take in your figure, store the visual for later when he’s in the shower. he’d shoot you a devious wink, spraying you down again insisting he could help you out with this scolding heat better than the beach could.

“a fucking nun your neighbor is.” that’s what Jay said not long ago watching you get into your car mid-July wearing a hoodie and jeans. “she’s crazy, it’s at least 95 degrees out here. what is she hiding under there?”

“a lot.” Sunghoon nods, following your car, watching it pull out and zip down the street. 

Jay whistles, punching his friend's bulged bicep. “you fuck her already? without me??”

scoffing, Sunghoon rubs his chin, vividly recalling how your breasts bounced in the bikini top hidden under the white throw you had on. having the same conversation with Jay as days passed, knowing only time will tell before you finally crack.

“not yet dude, but I caught her staring at me again yesterday,” he smirks. “she wants it.”

“yeah yeah, I want it too.” Jay adds, rolling his shoulders back into a flex. “been wanting it for years. I’m tired of waiting.”

“me too.” Sunghoon nods, unlocking his phone to open up your feed. annoyed that you haven’t uploaded any pictures of yourself at the beach yet. “yeah, me too.”

“what’s she even doing? Heeseung stole her only friend away, why can’t she be more like that?” Jay says, careful to not double tap while lurking through his friends phone. “she has no idea how many times I’ve jerked off thinking about her.”

“unfortunately I do since you never shut up about it.” Sunghoon pockets his phone, humming to himself. “I might have a plan.”

“does this plan include me?” Jay asks, fixing his friend with a glare. 

“of course.” Sunghoon clasps him on the shoulder, smiling. “you know I only play to win.”

Jay lets out a boisterous fake laugh, shrugging him off. “you live right next to her, if she wanted you— it would have happened by now. we both know she looks for me.”

“we’ll see about that.”

Sunghoon knows you’re watching him again. he knows you always watch him, masking most of your face with whatever book you’ve had your nose buried in since the first time he noticed you inconspicuously observing him from your window.

today would be the day, he’d wait until you come out, make the move to catch you off guard. 

with summer coming to a near end soon, he knew there wouldn’t be many more opportunities to shoot his shot before you’re back off to university. it’s now or never, that’s what he repeats when you step outside wandering in front of your house in search of something.

not just something, but a package an Amazon driver just happened to leave by the bushes in front of his house.

“oh, it’s definitely now or never.” Sunghoon wants to laugh, tucking the box addressed to you under an arm, he whistles to catch your attention.

“hey! are you looking for this?”

he’s standing across the street, waving a toned up arm around, nodding to the package in his hold. 

of course, because what good is your annoying neighbor for other than to annoy you.

“they must have gotten the wrong address!” he calls out, waving for you to come get it. setting your hands on your hips, you trudge over, slumped and irritated. irritated by how delectable he still looks after sweating for the past hour in his garage.

“what are you up to today?” Sunghoon asks, tossing the package back and forth between his hands like a football.

“could you not do that?” instead of letting you grab the box, he holds it high above his head as you reach out. 

“you know, maybe you could workout with me.” he starts to suggest, squinting the sun away that's beaming down on the both of you. “you never put up a fight, I could help you get stronger.”

“Hoon come on, stop messing around!” you start to whine, wobbling on the tips of your toes to only barely graze the box. inching closer until your chests collide together, hard built muscle rubs against your breasts, letting out a small whine from the back of your throat from how firm he feels against you.

“I always like when you call me that,” he’s flirting, again, returning to toss the box around. “what’s in here anyway?”

“books.” you inform, losing your footing as Sunghoon pulls the box out of your reach again.

“one of those girly dirty pervert books you read while watching me and Jay workout?” he sneers, wrapping his free arm around your waist to keep you pressed against his chest. 

“what?!” 

“listen,” he winks, blowing loose strands of hair away from your face. “if you want a nasty summer threeway, you could just ask instead of reading about it and pretending it’s your neighbors.”

“you’re an idiot! give me my stuff!” 

Sunghoon clicks his tongue, tossing the box inside of his garage carelessly knowing there’d be no risk in damaging anything inside. “am I wrong?”

one of his thighs dips between yours before you can answer, forcing a gasp out of you by setting you down roughly. pulling you closer by your waist, the tip of his tongue peaks out just to tease you, licking his lower lip until it shines like a fresh coat of lip gloss.

“you’re so wet already, dripping right through your shorts for me baby.” 

Sunghoon’s not wrong unfortunately, it didn’t help that you’d been reading a steamy scene before the notification for your delivery popped up. planning to race back to your room to get off before Jay would show up, not that their noisy growls and grunts helped you reach a climax faster in any way..

“you know we wouldn’t say no baby, been trying to get inside your twisted up panties for years.” bending closer by his neck, Sunghoon whispers just by your parted lips. “I want you to ask for it, tell me you want it.”

“Hoon, you’re always so mean to me..” you whimper, rocked up and down his thigh right there where any of your neighbors can see. as if the housewives around hadn’t already glared at you ready to set off bullets whenever their husbands stared for too long.

“is that what you like?” he nips your bottom lip, moving lower to cup your ass and grind your core up and down his thigh faster. “cause I can be really fucking mean baby, I’ll make you cry and beg for me to stop.”

“oh fuck— stop, not here.” you try to plead, uncomfortably rolling your hips down to relieve some of the heat lighting up between your thighs. instinctively you make the mistake of grabbing onto Sunghoon’s bare arms, the muscles flex and jump under your palms. rushing more heat down from your gut to your core. 

“you like how those feel baby?” he’s cocky again, fully confident that you’ve been drooling over his growing muscles all summer. bouncing his leg faster until you're ducking to hide a whine between his pecs. “can lift up to 70kg easily now.”

“fuck Hoon.” embarrassed by how incoherent you already feel, you dig into his biceps to regain some composure. “not out here, pleaseee.”

Sunghoon rolls his eyes, responding with a grunt. he steps back pulling you toward the set of workout equipment inside the garage.

“I still need to hear it, who are you thinking about when you go to bed sweating even with the air on full blast?” Sunghoon sets your back against the wall, lips tracing the end of his sentence on your chin. reaching between your thighs, he cups your mound, hissing through his teeth from the warmth.

“tell me you want it, and I’ll give it to you better than anyone ever has. better than anyone even can.” 

he’s inside your shorts, rubbing your ruined underwear deeper into the seam gushing out wetness. long fingers work to stuff your panties in cruelly, forcing your folds to spill out around the worn down soaked cotton.

“so wet and nasty, all for me?” Sunghoon knows you’ll crack, panting like a mess out of breath with buckled knees already. he knows you’ll beg for it and come crawling back for more.

“i-it’s—for you,” you tremble, teeth chattering. bucking down against his fingers stretching your underwear to the limit with most of it bunched up at your entrance.

“that’s right, I know it is. this pussy’s mine.” he sneers, taking a hold of your neck with his other hand. licking from your chin to your lips, he demands access with a powerful push from his tongue, capturing the gasped breath you let out with a heated kiss. “make you my good little whore, teach you how to beg on your knees for me.”

the tightness around your throat locks your air flow, more light headed and foggy brained as you agree. nodding and whining for him to show you.

“you want to be a good girl for me?”

“please,” you choke out, swallowing down the saliva gathered at the sides of your tongue. “anything, I’ll do anythin—“

squeezing your neck tighter, Sunghoon steals your next breath, devouring your mouth with command. too worked up from months of cat and mouse and restless nights jerking off to the memory of you dripping wet running away from the water he strategically shot at your chest and ass. 

in the midst of losing yourself in Sunghoon’s pouty lips, you miss the sound of an engine turning off. followed by a car door slamming shut and heavy footsteps.

“ah, you asshole,” Jay drops his gym bag upon entering the garage. “I knew you would start without me.”

“you’re late.” Sunghoon snaps, ignoring his friend to continue attacking your now swollen mouth with feverish kisses.

“like two minutes!” Jay rolls his eyes, stepping over weights lined up on the floor to shove into Sunghoon’s side. quickly taking in the damage that’s been done, from your bleary eyes to your lopsided flimsy shorts and half exposed core.

“since you were greedy, I will go first.” licking his lips, he pinches your chin with a smirk. “got that pussy nice and wet for me?”

“what?” Sunghoon scoffs, bumping into his friends side. “no way you go first, I’ve been waiting—“

“so have I!” Jay snaps, displaying his impatience by pulling your shorts off to land at your ankles. he fists your underwear, making you squeak in shock and hiss from the burn of the fabric wedged between your folds.

“how much do you want to bet I can get her off faster than you?” Jay mocks his friend, cocking a groomed brow along with the taunting question.

the corner of Sunghoon’s lip lifts up, he always loved to play games. full of himself enough to never doubt that he’d win.

“fine, you go first.” he says confidently. “because I’m not gonna make her cum just once.”

“pft..” Jay wants to continue this back and forth with Sunghoon, but the twitch his dick gives reminds him of the important matter at hand. “whatever.”

months of imagining how the first time he fucked you would go, there were times his friend was there too. afterall neither of them had ever been quiet of their desires for the girl that lived across the street. it was never a matter of who, just when.

“god..” he blinks slowly, tugging your underwear up to a painful point. hard enough to have your toes pointed on the ground to relieve the pressure against your clit. “dripping out past your underwear like a real slut.”

the visual in front of him feels better than porn, instantly shooting his dick to full mass inside of his basketball shorts. taking a hold of your jaw, he admires your abused lips, giant watery eyes gazing at him full of need and desperation. 

“you’re so fucking pretty.” Jay says it quietly, brushing the tip of his nose against yours. lost in the heat radiating from your skin down to the small space separating your hips. “always wanted to see you like this, all exposed and pliant for me.”

“Jay..” the tremble your lip gives lights a shiver down his spine. nerves rushing straight to his balls growing heavy with the need to fuck you full of cum. 

“yeah, it’s Jay, baby.” he repeats arrogantly. prodding his tongue along the ridge of your lips and Cupid’s bow. “I’ll have you calling me daddy soon enough like a good slut should.”

his teasing might be worse than Sunghoon’s, shifting the fabric wrapped in his palm with tugs left and right. he takes control of your mouth with a ferocious kiss, feral like a starved animal sucking on your tongue, pushing drool to spill down your chin. circling one of your wrists, he shoves your hand beneath the thin muscle tee hanging low on his torso.

“feel that?” he mumbles between a kiss, dragging your fingers against the divots of etched abdomen muscle lining his stomach. “that’s for you baby. want you to cum all over me. have your cunt spilling how badly you want me all over my skin.”

Sunghoon sits down on one of the benches, waiting, watching and waiting. transfixed by the way you succumb more and more with each second gone by. crumpling further down the wall practically on your knees like a sad puppy whining for a treat. having to bite his tongue to hold himself back from calling out for you to wag your tail like a good girl.

“please please,” your whimpered begging pinches the same nerve for both of them. rolling their eyes up and cracking their necks simultaneously, Jay pulls your underwear away, cursing from how sticky the cotton is. strings of slick cling to your cunt like a jar of honey when you try to open it. hot, wet, desperate for a thick cock to stuff you to the brim.

“please what? hmm?” he asks, pressing the heel of his palm to your cunt. “how do you want it?”

“hard.” you wail, cursing and throwing your head back against the wall. “fuck me hard, please please, I need it.” 

Jay’s more than pleased by your response, pulling back to quickly discard his clothes. he nearly jumps out of his shorts, grasping a hold of your top, he pulls the material in a harsh manner until your waist dips in arching off the wall. 

“you think you can handle it?” Jay grins, grabbing your wrist again. he wraps your palm around his length, fully erect and throbbing in your hold. “know your pretty pussy hasn’t gotten fucked at all this summer. think about what you’re asking for here, baby.”

he’s right. while everyone else has been hitting up parties and hooking up with their sneaky links, you’ve been home most days. lusting over the two guys putting on a show outside your window. daydreaming of all the different ways they could ravage and destroy you. somehow ending up inside Sunghoon’s garage used back to back hadn’t crossed your mind, something too good for your imagination couldn’t even fathom.

you give his length an experimental stroke, slowly feeling over the veins pulsing along the side. taking your time to inch up to the bulbous tip to collect the precum trickling out. Jay’s thick enough to leave you sore and aching when you wake up tomorrow. hot, heavy, and meaty in your palm.

“I can take anything you give me.”

the chuckle he lets out says everything; that you’ll eat your words. smashing your lips together, he starts off by biting your bottom lip until the skin gives and breaks beneath his teeth. pulling in the sides of your underwear until the elastic cuts into your buttcheeks painfully. the sound of thread and seams ripping follows, tearing them right off your body before throwing the material off to the side. his first display of aggressive strength that gets your stomach warm with more heat traveling down to your center. 

“of course you can, sluts love to get fucked.” Jay snarls, nudging the end of your nose with a kiss. he spins you around fast, shoved against the garage wall. a draft of air passes by reminding you how very open the door still is, hidden only by his car parked in front of where the two of you stand.

the tip of his cock glides between your folds, pushing each one side to side to give you a sense of just how thick he is. holding you in place with a hand on your hip, he pushes in, inch by inch making you suffer and endure how much thicker he gets along the way. 

“do you even know how wet you are?” he sounds pained, muttering against your nape. staring down between your lower halves in awe as you drench his length the more he shoves in, groaning noisily against your damp neck when he meets obstruction. “wet, and fucking tight. you like that baby? feel good?”

“yes yes!” you nod to fast, tapping your forehead on the wall. circling your hips back to feel his size stretch you full. earning a string of curses and moans, nips at the top of your spine.

“good girl, good little slut for me.” impressed by your actions, he pulls out halfway only to plummet forward and fill you to the brim with each unforgiving slam of his hips. working you into a breathless mess with each growing hit of sharp hips bones against your ass.

Jay grips your jaw, forcing you to look at Sunghoon sitting there with his fist choking the base of his length to stave off his growing arousal. biting the fleshy part of your earlobe, he hisses for you to keep your eyes open.

“let him see how good I fuck you.” he says, pistoning harder against your ass. each clap of skin of skin louder than the next making it harder to keep your eyes open. Jay’s arm snakes around your neck, bicep flexed and holding your jaw up. his teeth snap, thrusting into you at a fierce pace. “keep those pretty eyes open. show him how good this dick feels with those tears.”

upon his words, you feel a hot stream of tears pour down your cheeks. inflamed by the budding heat rising from your chest, they streak down to your lips, hitting your tongue warm and salty. filthy just like every nasty whisper passing from Jay’s lips reminding you that you’re a dirty slut, his dirty slut.

“let him hear you, let him know.” he says it too quietly for Sunghoon to pick up on. adding a slap to your hip and a mean roll of his hips, hitting deep inside where you need him most.

“I love it! l-love your cock!” you shout, gritting your teeth. “s-slut, I’m a cock slut!”

“who’s slut, I want you to say it!” he growls, hips clapping into your ass, pushing your chest against the wall, nipples hard and grazing against your top.

“yours! yours yours!” breaking into a loud cry, you scream. clenching around his size hard enough to slow down his next thrust. your thighs shake, gurgling and clawing at the wall as your ankles go weak.

“that’s right.”

Jay’s gnawing at your shoulder, drooling a pathway up to the column of your throat to mark and suck on. his teeth dig deep, roughly tearing at your skin with each penetrating thrusts filling you to the brim. a mark to remind him that he got to have you first, and better.

between grunts and a sound close to a whimper, he cums, emptying his balls buried deep inside your heat. sighing and trying to catch his breath, heavy chest pressed to your back coated in a layer of sweat making your skin stick together.

“took my dick like a pro,” he mumbles against the shell of your ear. licking a stimulating swirl through every dip and ridge. he kisses your cheekbone, pulling your ass apart to watch himself.

the feeling of emptiness hits you hard, locking your knees together and scrabbling at the wall to keep yourself balanced. 

Jay’s too mesmerized by the sight of his cum flowing from your hole, coating your inner thighs. the dip of his fingers seeped into your fleshy bottom, the pliant way you arch to show him more despite your pitiful whimpers.

“you had your fun.” Sunghoon’s deep voice rumbles, shoving his friend away to collect you. he turns you around to face him, smiling away a laugh when your wet eyes and tear stained cheeks meet him in a daze. worse than cock drunk, you were lost in some type of dick heaven by now.

“come here baby,” Sunghoon sounds muffled to your cotton filled ears; still reeling from your orgasm. he’s already stripped down to nothing, dragging you to straddle his lap where he sits on one of the weight lifting benches. adjusting your thighs around his hips until your dripping core presses to his stomach, staining his six pack with a mixture of yours and Jay’s cum.

“so messy.”

Sunghoon strokes his length just once, fearing he’ll burst if he waits any longer. without warning he slides back enough to line up to your entrance, shoving in too fast pushing an obscene sound of gushing wetness out. cum smooths his glide, trickling down to the base of his cock, warm arousal spills down past his sack.

“disgusting.” he grins, biting at your jaw. “taking all of my cock like a good little slut, always ready to get fucked.”

Sunghoon’s strong, stronger than you can even fathom. strong enough to lift you up and down his cock effortlessly. 

“wanna hear you, too dick drunk already baby?” he growls, thrusting you down fast with extra speed. the stretch is just as painful and sweet as Jay, more ruthless, ramming his size into your repeatedly full of rage.

the answer you give with your tongue lolled out like a thirsty pet only drives him to fuck you mercilessly. 

Sunghoon releases your hips to throw his arms around your neck, locking you in a tight chokehold. you pant like a dog in heat, biting on his shoulder, struck on his biceps bulging the more he squeezes around you until you’re coughing and gasping for air.

“fucking you like you deserve.” he’s sweating, grunting, thighs burning fiercly with each squatted push of his lower half. bucking up into you with vigor until your ass claps and bounces against his thighs.

every night stood under ice cold water in the shower with his arms too sore to even lift to shampoo his hair felt worth it now. watching your ass fall down against him in the mirror on the wall across, your head dipping back with eyes lost in your sockets. 

“Hoon!” it’s more of a garbled scream that you let out. too lost in the high to even register cumming again. all you can do is whine and cry out while Sunghoon fucks you through it, clamped around his length as he pounds up into you faster. 

“oh fuck!” he growls, pulling your bodies to completely press together. resting back on the bench, he sets his feet on the end to work his cock into you at a maddening pace. 

it’s too much, too good. throttled down on his length so fast that you bite your tongue accidentally, drooling out coppery tasting saliva against his throat. 

Jay moves to stand at your sides tugging a wad of your hair into a balled up fist. he lifts your hazy gaze up, bending your neck back in a painful way. “fucked so stupid, haven’t even said thank you. where are your fucking manners?”

“thank you!!” you cry out, fucked like a doll. a debauched mess covered in drool and cum, going cross eyed as Sunghoon hits that spot inside you over and over again. “thankyouthankyou, oh my god.”

Jay seems pleased and amused by your reply, throwing your head down to crash against one of Sunghoons biceps. you bite down on the firm rock hard meat, drooling, digging your teeth in. laving the muscle animalistically, crazed by the powerful strength rocking you up and down with each hoists of his hips.

“fuckfuckfuck!” choking on a cough, you bite his arm again. burying your teeth in, breaking into a round of tremors as another orgasm spills out of you. this one coating the inside of Sunghoon’s thighs in a slicked up mess.

“ugh! shit!” with curled toes Sunghoon thrusts up one more time, stilling as he shoots strings of hot cum deep inside of you. 

the entirety of his abdomen caves in, seeing nothing but spotted dots disappear before him. he lays flat, nearly losing balance on the bench. slowly feeling the sting from your bites on his arms that he’d enjoy for the next days to come while lifting weights in the mirror.

Sunghoon slaps your ass when you start to shift around, biting on your shoulder for you to stay put. he licks up to your jaw, nibbling a path up to your earlobe. making you whimper and squirm with another succession of slaps to your already sore bottom.

“great workout, but you can give me better than that.”

when your friend texts you the following day that she would be available to hang out, you have to contain the urge to scream about yesterday. knowing she will see the incriminating marks left behind on your neck from two pairs of lips.

‘what did you end up doing yesterday?’ 

‘the boys next door.’