You Came Back

Genre: smut, angst

Member: Taemin

a/n: this scenario definitely has more of a plot than my others, so it’s definitely a lot longer 😂 The angst starts at the beginning and the smut starts after the line break. it was also requested, so thank you lovely anon ☺️

Your day had started off as a pretty ordinary one. You exercised in the morning, cleaned up, and went out to do a few errands. When you finished your errands, you decided to get some bubble tea and surprise your boyfriend with his favorite flavor. You walked out of the bubble tea shop carrying both yours and Taemin’s bubble tea and bumped into someone.

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Submit To Me

Genre: smut

Member: Taemin 

Plot: *plainly explained by what the anon requested* 👇🏻

“You want me to what?” you asked your boyfriend as he stood in front of you caressing your face.

“I want you to dominate me,” Taemin said with a smirk.

You nervously smiled, trying to figure out if he was serious or not. “Are you serious?”

“Yeah, I want to see what you would do.” He started to twirl the ends of your hair. The fact that he was being dominating by telling you to be dominate made you want to wipe that smirk off his face.

“Take off your shirt.” Your voice faltered a bit, but Taemin didn’t move. “Take off your shirt. Now,” you said with more confidence, your voice clear and strong.

Taemin’s smirk disappeared for a second, but came back and he said, “There it is.” He took off his shirt and dropped it on the floor. He looked at you expectantly and you looked at his body, trying to figure out what to do next.

You pushed him onto the couch and straddled him. Even though you straddling him was his favorite position for dominating you, you were still trying to figure out what to do next since you were always the submissive one. You glanced around the room trying to get ideas on to have full control and make him completely submit to you. You saw a bandana on the end table and reached over to grab it.

When you looked back at Taemin, he was looking at the bandana, confused and almost worried. You tied it around his eyes and blindfolded him. You put your hands on his chest and could feel his heart rate going wild. His reaction gave you more confidence, and you thought that without his sight, he might be more submissive than you’ve ever been.

“You wanted to see what I’d do, but now you’ll just have to anxiously anticipate everything.” You felt him get hard underneath you. He smirked again and you kissed him hard to get rid of it. He started to hold your face, but you pushed his hands away. His tongue fought with yours for dominance, but you lightly put pressure on his throat to remind him that you were in charge. He understood and let you devour his mouth how you wanted. You pulled away and watched him as his body started to tense up.

“Fuck, what are you going to do next?” You didn’t answer. You just got off of him and silently took your clothes off, and got shy even though Taemin couldn’t see you. “I am in agony not being able to touch you.”

You pushed him further onto the couch so that he was on his back. He didn’t know what to do with hands, so he fidgeted with him for a second before putting them behind his head. His new position made him look cocky and relaxed, which made you frustrated, so you started roughly palming him through his sweats without any warning. He hissed at your action and his body tensed up again. You continued to palm him as you straddled him again and started leaving love bites all across his chest.

You put more pressure on his erection and bit a little harder. You thought you heard him whine and you stopped everything you were doing and looked at his face. “Did you just whine?” you asked incredulously.

“I need you to touch me,” he whined without a second thought, completely surrendering himself to you.

His submission turned you on even more, and you leaned down to give him a soft, slow kiss. When you pulled away, he started to breathe heavily. You leaned back and settled in between his legs, pulling down his sweats as you went. His dick sprung free and you grabbed the base of it. You kissed the tip a few times before looking up and noticing that he was failing at trying to grip the edge of the couch.

“Do you want to hold onto my hair?” you asked, blowing a little on his tip. He nodded his head vigorously. “Go ahead.” Without hesitation, he tangled his hands in your hair. You took his dick in your mouth and pumped what wouldn’t fit in your mouth. He tugged at your hair a few times, but never forced any of your movements, knowing that you were still in control.

You started bobbing your head faster as he got harder in your mouth. You felt him start to twitch and his hips instinctively thrust upward. He came in your mouth and once you swallowed it all, you continued to bob your head up and down at a painfully slow pace. You stopped when he started wincing at the overstimulation.

He let go of your hair and put arms at his sides. You climbed on top of him and braced yourself with your hands on his chest before pushing yourself all the way down on him. He winced again and tried to grab your hips to pull you off of him, but you grabbed his hands and put them on your breasts, and he instinctively groped them.

You were roughly grinding on him and he started writhing underneath from his sensitivity. “Fuck! I’m too sensitive, babe. Please.” You ignored him and he started panting uncontrollably. You stopped grinding, but immediately started bouncing up and down. Your grip around his wrists tightened and he groped your breasts harder.

You moaned wantonly, every now and then moaning Taemin’s name under your breath. He seemed to have gotten over the sensitivity because you felt him get harder inside you and his wincing and whining turned into low groans and deep breaths.

You felt yourself getting close to your orgasm and started clenching more frequently around him. “Moan my name,” you demanded. He did as he was told and repeatedly moaned your name in between low groans. You clenched harder around him one last time and came, releasing a drawn out moan and his name. You could tell he was about to cum again, so you quickly got off of him and sat at the other end of the couch.

He tried reaching for you and whimpered when he couldn’t. “You’re not going to let me cum?” You could hear how badly he was begging from just asking that question.

You sat up more so that you were able to get a better view of him. “Not necessarily.” You nudged his dick with your foot and he jerked at your touch. “I want to watch you finish yourself off.”

Taemin’s hand flew to his dick and he started pumping himself ferociously. You bit your lip and let your hand wander down. You gently rubbed yourself, still a little oversensitive. You watched him as his face contorted in pleasure and his hips started bucking into the air. Within seconds he came for the second time.

When his body finally relaxed, and when he didn’t hear or feel you move, he tentatively took off the bandana. He sat up and saw you sitting there, watching him and taking slow breaths.

“Not bad for your first time dominating,” he said and leaned back on his elbows and closed his eyes. “But you only came once. I expected that you would make me come again once I finished the second time.”

You had thought about making Taemin eat you out so you could cum again, but the more you thought about it, the more you wanted him to take control over you and make you beg to be able to cum.

“Well, maybe you should make me beg for it.”

His eyes shot open and that cocky, dominant attitude immediately returned. “Gladly.” He practically jumped on, touching and kissing you all over, eager to have you begging him to let you cum.

Paradise

Genre: Smut 

Member: Jonghyun

a/n: for the lovely anon who requested this 😘

You woke up to the faint sound of seagulls and light splashes of water. Sitting up, you looked out the window that was right behind the bed and saw a small school of fish swim by. You turned back to the room and realized that Jonghyun wasn’t in the bed. You rolled out of bed and walked to the door.

 As soon as you put your hand on the handle, the door flew open and Jonghyun stood in front of you. His hair was damp and hanging in his eyes, and wearing only his swimsuit that was also damp.

 “Oh, jagiya, you’re awake!” He smiled as he walked into the room. “This resort is great. I took a swim this morning and the water is so clear. I’m really glad you convinced me to take a vacation.” He kissed you on your forehead.

 “Well, it was either Bora Bora or Greenland,” you joked. You followed him to where your suitcases were and hugged him from behind while he was looking for a change of clothes. “You know, we haven’t much time together since we got here,” you mumbled into his skin. “If you know what I mean.” You slowly kissed him from shoulder to shoulder.

 He spun around and took your face in his hands. “I know. We got here so late last night and I was just so tired. Why don’t we kick off our vacation now?” He slowly kissed you and threaded his fingers through your hair. You tugged slightly at the hem of his swimsuit, pulling him towards you while you backed up towards the bed.

 When the back of your legs hit the edge of the bed you started to go down, but Jonghyun pulled you against him and spun the two of you around. He sat on the edge of the bed with you straddling his lap. You giggled into the kiss and leaned forward, forcing Jonghyun to lie on his back.

 “Let’s relax. Take it slow. We are on vacation after all,” you whispered as you took off your shirt. Jonghyun ghosted his hands up your sides and briefly rested them on your naked breast before pulling you down on top of him. He kissed you slowly; taking advantage of the fact that there was no need to rush.

 You pushed your hips down his; silently telling him you wanted things to speed up a bit. He smiled into the kiss. He gripped your hips and flipped you so that he was hovering over you.

 “What’s your rush, babe?” He breathed against your lips. “We have-“ He kissed one side of your neck. “All the time-“ He kissed the other side of your neck. “In the world.” He kissed your collarbone and let his lips travel down the rest of your body. You ran your fingers through his hair as he took off your underwear and shorts in one swift motion.

 You whimpered as he kissed over your clit. “You’re ready aren’t you, baby girl?” He noticed how we you already were and licked your clit slowly. “I’ve barely done anything.”

 “Just come up here and make love to me already,” you breathed out. He kissed one of your thighs and made his way back up to you. When you were eye level with him, you captured his mouth with yours and held on to his shoulders with all of your strength.

 Jonghyun prodded your mouth open with his tongue and continued to kiss you feverishly. You clawed at his shoulders and then down his chest and stomach until you reached for his suit. The whole time you clawed down his body, he shivered. The both of you clumsily pulled them off without breaking the kiss. He surrounded your head with his arms resting on the bed and his hands entangling themselves in your hair at the top of your head while you slowly guided his cock into you.

 His rhythm was slow but precise. He pushed all the way in and let your shudder settle through you. Once you were just breathing heavily, he pulled out so that just the tip was teasing your entrance. “Jonghyun, please,” you pleaded. You dug your nails into his shoulders and let out a gasp as he slowly pushed back in. You dug your nails deeper, causing him to let out a low groan and pump into you faster.

 His speed finally picked up to what you had been craving, and every movement of his hips matched the movements of his tongue inside your mouth. You wrapped your legs around his waist, and his cock pounded into you harder and deeper, as did his tongue in your mouth. You had to pull him away by his hair so you could breathe and let out a moan you had been holding in.

 You closed your eyes and your moans became high pitched. Jonghyun licked and nipped at a spot below your ear. You clenched your walls around him tighter and he started puffing out hot breaths of air against your neck. His groans became shorter and more frequent as he let himself come inside you. His rhythm became sloppy, but you wrapped your arms around his waist and scratched down his back to keep encouraging him to continue.

 Your clenching became uncontrollable and your whimpers soon turned into a silent scream. Your body twitched as you came around him. He kissed you softly and rubbed your cheek with his thumb, and let your body settle before he pulled out. With one last kiss, he rolled onto the bed next to you and leaned his head on your shoulder.

 “I love you,” you breathed out.

 He chuckled and kissed your shoulder. “I love you, too.” He noticed you hadn’t opened your eyes and asked, “Did I make you tired?”

 You hummed in response. He pulled you to the head of the bed and threw one of the sheets on top of you. “I just need a little mid morning nap,” you said lazily. You heard Jonghyun laugh and felt the bed move beside you. You opened your eyes to get one more look at him before you dozed off.

 He sat on the edge of the bed with his back to you. You traced your fingers up his spine and he turned to face you. You shared a knowing look with him and he crawled under the sheet next to you. You dozed off with your head on his shoulder and his arm around you, lightly tracing patterns against your skin.

I’ll Make You Sweat

Genre: smut

Member: Jinki 

*because I’ve decided plots are very useful* Plot: Jinki comes home late from practice and his sweaty body turns you on 

a/n: thank you @moodboards-and-profiles for requesting this! Jinki is basically my guilty pleasure so it’s safe to assume that I thoroughly enjoyed writing this. Hope you enjoy it too!!!!!!!! 😘

You were sitting on the couch absentmindedly watching a movie and waiting for Jinki to come home. SHINee was preparing for their next tour that was going to start over the weekend, and the rehearsals always ended late. Lately the rehearsals ended well into the middle of the night, you’d go to sleep alone and wake up to little notes that Jinki had left you, saying that he loves you and would try to be home earlier this time.

You looked down at your phone, which read 1:15 am, and saw that Jinki had just texted you.

           practice ended early tonight I’ll be home soon babe!!

You smiled and turned your divided attention back to the movie. Jinki came home a few minutes later and you greeted him at the door.

He kissed you quickly and walked toward the bedroom. “I almost expected you to already be asleep. You usually are by the time I get home.”

“Well, you usually come home later in the night,” you said as you sat on the edge of the bed. “This is early for you.”

Jinki chuckled as he sat next to you to take off his socks. “Well, I’m glad you aren’t sleep.” He stood back up and started undressing. He first took off his snapback, followed by his sweatshirt, leaving him in running shorts and a white tank. His tank was sticking to his body from sweat, and it was easier to see just how sweaty he was when he wasn’t wearing so many clothes.

He started to peel off his tank when he caught you staring at him and stopped. “Aren’t you going to get ready for bed? Why are you looking at me like that?”

You weren’t planning on getting riled up that night, but the way Jinki’s wet hair was pushed back and how his stank was barely hiding how defined his body was, you couldn’t help but bite your lip and walk over to him seductively. You pulled his tank off his body and he looked at you innocently. You kissed him slowly and ghosted your fingers over his chest and down his stomach. He shivered at your touch and grabbed your wrist. You thought he was going to stop you, but when he didn’t, you continued moving your hand down, resting on his building erection and palming him through his shorts.

It wasn’t until he got fully hard that he did stop you. “I’m really gross. Shouldn’t we wait until I’ve taken a shower or something?”

You started pulling at the hem of his shorts. “No, I don’t care. I need this now,” you said as you kissed him harder. You got his shorts off and then pulled him toward the bed, all without breaking the kiss. Before he pushed you onto the bed, he pulled your shirt off, revealing your bare chest. Your back hit the bed and he started kissing you up your stomach. His mouth followed wherever his hands went, your navel, your waist, and finally to your breasts. You loosely ran your fingers through his hair and hummed in pleasure as he took one breast in his mouth and groped the other with his hand.

As much as you loved the way Jinki’s touch felt on your breasts, you were starting to grow impatient. You tightened your grip in his hand and started pushing his hand down. He understood your silent request and left a trail of open-mouthed kisses down your stomach to the hem of your shorts. He started to pull them down, but stopped, and moved down to give little kisses over your clothed core instead.

You whined and he chuckled. “Okay princess, I won’t tease.” He pulled your shorts off and threw them somewhere behind him. He clicked his tongue and then hummed with approval when he saw that you weren’t wearing any underwear. He looked up at you and said, “It’s like you were expecting this to happen.”

You bent your legs over his shoulders as he slowly licked your pussy. Your fingers stayed entangled in his hair as he continued to lick you up and down faster and faster. You let out a quiet whimper, and he knew that you needed to feel more. He settled his mouth on your clit and sucked while he effortlessly inserted two fingers in you.

“Perfect. You’re already wet enough for me,” he said, pulling his mouth away. You moaned at the feeling of his fingers inside you and pushed his head back down, squeezing your thighs around him from the pleasure and so that he couldn’t pull away again. You started moving your hips and he pressed his free hand on your stomach to make you stay still.

You were a moaning mess as he continued sucking harshly on your clit and hastily fingered you, curling his fingers every time he pushed them back in. You walls started to clench around his fingers, and when yourmoans became silent, he pulled his fingers out and pushed himself away from the bed and stood up.

“You did that on purpose,” you whined.

“I don’t want my fingers to make you cum.” He grabbed your legs and pushed you further onto the bed and hovered over you. He reached down and pumped himself a couple of times before lining himself up with you. “I’m going to make you as sweaty as I am,” he said as he pushed into you.

You let your mouth hang open from the pleasure, and he took the opportunity to abuse your mouth with his. He started thrusting into at the perfect pace, not too slow and not too face. You liked this pace because it gave you both enough time to enjoy the moment and still feel that intense pleasure. You wrapped your legs around his waist, which made him go deeper into. You let out a combination of whines and moans against his lips, which made him moan in response. He pulled away from your lips and kissed your jaw, moving down your neck and settling on your collarbone. He started leaving marks by biting and sucking at your skin.

With your mouth free you were able to let out all the sounds that had been kept inside you. Whenever you clenched your walls harder around him, his mouth would hover over your skin and let out a breathy groan and then go back to marking you up.

His hands moved down to your hips and gripped them tightly as he pushed them deeper into the bed. You knew you’d be bruised there, among other places, but you didn’t care. You groaned a little at the small amount of pain on your hips, but it soon felt pleasurable and you welcomed his grip, pushing your hips up and matching the movement of his.

His groans vibrated against your skin and he started going faster with the feeling of you moving with him. You held onto his shoulder and whispered in his ear, “I’m almost there.”

His face hovered above yours and he said, “I know. Me too.” You closed your eyes and he rested his forehead against yours. You felt him reach down and rub and quick circles on your clit.

Your breathing became labored and every part of your body squeezed tighter around Jinki as you came around him. You were so caught up in your own high that you barely noticed when he pulled out and came on the bed.

He sat on his knees and looked down at you while you held onto the sheets and tried to steady your breathing. He looked down at your hips and saw where he had gripped you too tight. His sexual demeanor instantly vanished and you looked up at the usually innocent Jinki with worry in his eyes.

“Babe, are you okay? Did I hurt you?” He gently rubbed where you were a bit sore.

“It’s fine. I’m okay,” you panted.

“I didn’t mean to be so rough. It’s just… when I saw you weren’t wearing a bra, I don’t know, this desire just kind of took over,” he stammered.

You giggled at his naiveté and pulled him down next to you. “It’s okay, really. I enjoy this desirable side of you,” you said as you caressed his cheek.

“Well then, maybe I should be like more often.” He smirked and kissed you quickly.

“Maybe you should.” And you kissed him back.  

It Is Your Birthday After All

Genre: Smut

Member: Sehun 

You entered your apartment, thankful to be home after a tiring day so you could relax and enjoy what was left of your birthday with your boyfriend.

You set your things on the table and called out to him, but there was no response.

“Sehun? Where are you?” you walked towards your bedroom and opened the door, hoping to see him sprawled out on the bed, but it was empty. “Are you even here?” you muttered under your breath. You turned to head back to the living room when you heard a splash coming from the bathroom.

You stood in front of the bathroom door and leaned your ear against it to listen. You heard more splashing and a contented sigh. You slowly opened the door and peered inside. “Sehun?”

“Ah, jagi, you’re home. How was your day?” he was in the tub, under a blanket of bubbles with his head resting against the edge.

You stepped closer to the tub and looked down at him. “What are you doing?”

He lifted his head a bit and said, “I’m waiting for you.” You raised your eyebrow and his shoulders slumped under the water. “This,” he said pointing under the water. “Is your present.”

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Company

Genre: Smut

Member: Chanyeol 

You tapped on the window of Chanyeol’s family restaurant. He stopped mopping and turned around to look at you. The main lights had already been turned off and only a few lamps along the bar were on, but you could still make out his smile. He unlocked the door and let you in.

“Babe, what are you doing here? It’s freezing out and it’s so late you should at home resting.” he locked the door and pulled you into a hug.

“You said you’d be here late cleaning up and I just thought you might want some help or just some company,” you said as you took the mop from his hands and started pretending to clean.

He chuckled and took the mop back. “I’m not gonna make you work, but I would definitely love some company.”

The two of you spent your time talking and joking as he continued cleaning and you helped stack the remaining chains on the tables. As chanyeol was finishing up, you leaned against the bar and sighed.

“What’s wrong?” he asked without looking at you.

“This whole time we’ve been together, and me always coming to eat here, you’ve never actually taken me on a tour of this place.” chanyeol leaned the mop against the bar next to you and softly ran his hands up and down your arms.

“I guess I should give you a tour then.” he leaned down and kissed the tip of your nose. “But first, I have to close the blinds.” he walked over to the front windows and let the blinds down. “And turn off the lights.” he turned off the lamps and reached for the last one behind you.

As the room went dark, he slowly leaned in and ghosted his lips over yours before giving you a small kiss. He pulled back to look at you and you wrapped your arms around his neck. You started playing with hair at the nape of his neck and he crashed his lips onto yours. His kiss was needy and raw.

You grabbed the collar of his flannel and pulled him even closer to you. You let your arms fall down to his waist and pulled his hips towards you, already feeling how hard he was becoming. You pushed off the bar and his hands found your butt. He spun the two of you around and hastily pushed you against the closet table, knocking off the chairs in the process.

He picked you up by your waist, sat you on the table and wrapped your legs around his waist. The kiss started to become more needy as he nipped at your bottom lip. Your grip around his shirt tightened and you willingly opened your mouth to welcome his tongue. After a few minutes, you forcefully pulled away and looked at him. His eyes were still closed and his eyebrows were knitted in confusion. When he opened his eyes, the question of what was wrong was reflected in them.

“Kitchen.” that was all you had to say for chanyeol to lift you, his hands resting underneath you for support. You wrapped yourself around him and kissed him again, with even more need than before. He backed into the kitchen through the swinging door and didn’t stop moving until he had placed you on the counter in the center of the room.

His head banged against one of the pots hanging over you, and he pulled away to curse under his breath. He rubbed the top of his head and grabbed the pot, throwing it so that it wouldn’t be in his way anymore. You giggled and took the opportunity to start unbuttoning his flannel. He tried to help you, but his clumsy fingers kept knocking into yours, only making it harder for you to get him shirtless.

He finally got rid of his shirt and immediately got rid of yours as well. He groped both your breasts as you reached around to unclasp your bra. He grabbed it and threw it behind him and started kissing your breasts. He pulled at your legs, pulling you to the edge of the counter and closing any space between the two of you.

His hands trailed down your sides and rested at the top of your jeans. He slowly got them unbuttoned and you lifted your hips to help get them and your panties off.

“You’re really eager, aren’t you?” he asked.  You hummed in response. “You just came by so I could fuck you in the kitchen, didn’t you?”

“Chanyeol, shut up.” you made sure the only noises he was making were moans as you wrestled your tongue with his and reached down to palm him through his jeans. He growled and pushed your hand away so he could take off his pants.

“Now who’s the eager one?” you mocked him.

Once he was fully naked, he grabbed the sides of your face and kissed you to shut you up. You started to grind your hips against him, letting him know that he should start paying attention to you down there.

He got the hint and said, “okay, baby girl, okay.” he started kissing down and neck, but didn’t stay there long enough to leave any marks. He moved his lips across your collarbones, your breasts, and finally went back and forth between your thighs.

You latched onto his hair and whimpered. He looked up at you and smiled. He lifted your legs and rested them on his shoulders. You got chills as he ghosted his fingernails over your thighs and around to your back. He kept on of his hands firmly rested against your back to make sure you stayed upright. His other hand started rubbing circles on your inner thigh.

“You ready, baby girl?” you nodded and tightened your grip in his hair. “Good. Hang on tight.”

You sucked in a breath when he started eating you out. He kept a steady pace at first, but soon started lapping at your entrance, every now and then venturing upwards to suck gently on your clit.

He started going faster, his tongue and lips becoming more desperate. Every now and then he would pull away and your hips would instinctively grind towards him. When he pulled away next, you let go of his hair and caught onto his ears, pulling his face back into you and keep him there. You kept your hands on the side of his head, every now and then tugging on his ears causing him to moan, which only made your orgasm come quicker. A few more sucks on your clit and you came. You slowly moved your hips as chanyeol licked up every bit of you.

He stood up and leaned his body into yours. “You liked tugging on my ears, didn’t you?” he breathed with a taunting grin.

“You liked it, too,” you said with the same grin.

He started kissing your neck, this time intent on leaving bite marks and bruises. He slowly pushed his cock into and let you adjust to his size. You both let out a loud groan, as he started moving. You expected him to start out slow and eventually build up the pace, but he immediately started thrusting into you hard. You clawed at his back with one hand and held onto the pot rack above you with other to make sure that you didn’t fall off the counter.

Chanyeol stopped kissing your neck and started breathing heavily against it. You were moaning and cursing with every thrust he was giving you.

You intentionally clenched around him, making him growl against your skin and dig his fingers into your hips. He lifted his head and breathed against your lips.

“I’m close,” he whispered. You shut your eyes and rested your forehead against his. You clenched around him some more, letting him know that you were close too.

He kissed you slow but frantically, and thrust into you harder and faster than before. You let your mouth hang open slightly and came around him with a silent scream. He let out short breaths as his rhythm became sloppy. He tilted his head back and let out a low groan as he came.

You both stayed where you were, resting your foreheads against each other and trying to get your breathing back to normal.

“I certainly love your company,” he said with a chuckle. He gave you a quick peck on the cheek and said, “stay there, I’ll get your clothes.”

You stayed on the counter, gripping the edge so you would stay upright, and watched him roam around the kitchen for your clothes. He handed you all of them except your bra.

“Where’s my bra?” he looked around for a second and finally turned to you, giving you an apologetic look. He pulled your bra out of a pot on the stove that had some leftover dishwater in it.

“Oops.”

“Chanyeol! What am I supposed to do now? I can’t wear my shirt without a bra and I can’t wear my bra because you threw it in water!”

“It’s okay, I’m sorry. Just wear this.” he picked up his flannel and handed it to you. “It’s big enough on you that you don’t need a bra.” you reluctantly took it and he helped button it up, giving you small kisses on your face.

“I love you,” he said once he was done.

You smiled and said, “okay.” you hopped off the counter and walked out of the kitchen.

“Yah, you’re supposed to say it back!” he hastily put his pants on and ran to catch up with you.

Private Special Stage

Genre: smut

Member: Jungkook

a/n: sorry if this is bad! for some reason I had a harder time writing this one than my previous one, but according to some people it turned out pretty good so enjoy!

You stood off to the side of the stage, excitedly watching BTS perform their new hit single. Jungkook had no idea you would be there to surprise him. When their performance ended, the boys started filing offstage with Jungkook being last. The boys all said their happy yet rushed hellos to you as they were ushered into the dressing room.

 “Jagiya?” Jungkook stared at you with wide eyes. “What are you doing here? I thought you had to work late tonight.”

 “I finished early so I thought I’d come surprise you!” You wrapped your arms around his waist and leaned up to give him a quick kiss.

 He wrapped his arms around your shoulders and smiled. “I’m glad you did.”

 “Plus I couldn’t miss you in these tight leather pants and what kind of private performance you’d give me.” You reached between the two of you and ghosted your hand over his clothed member. You smirked when you felt how hard he already was. He quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching and grabbed your hand.

 “Jagi, what are you doing?”

 “What were you thinking about on stage that got you so hard?” You pulled your hand from his and started rubbing him. He closed his eyes and unwillingly let out a quiet moan. “Were you thinking about me and how you’d fuck me?” You whispered in his ear.

 “Jungkook, come on!” Rap Monster yelled from somewhere down the hall.

 “Yeah, I…I’ll be right there,” he stuttered. Rap Monster noticed and rolled his eyes and left.

 You stopped rubbing him and discreetly pulled him by his arm into an empty room. The lights were off and you pushed him against the door.

 “Were you thinking about me?” you asked again as you trailed kisses along his jaw and down his neck. He hummed in response. You found a good spot on his collarbone and starting sucking.

 “Not there,” he breathed, indicating he didn’t want any hickies where people could easily see them. You shushed him and started working on getting his pants off. 

 Your mouth trailed back up to his and you kissed him while palming him through his underwear. He hissed and you took the opportunity to slip your tongue in his mouth. Your tongues fought for dominance as his hands held your face closer to his.

You pulled away when you slipped your hand down to pull his cock out of his underwear and slowly started pumping it. “Is this what you were thinking of? Were you thinking about me pleasuring you?”

 “Jagiya,” he pleaded, threading his fingers through your hair and trying to kiss you again.

 “Were you getting off to the thought of me ordering you around?” You started pumping him harder? 

 “Jagiya, please,” he whimpered as he let his head fall back against the door.

 “Do you want to fuck me?”

 His eyes shut and he nodded slightly.

 “Then do it.”

 Jungkook pulled your shorts down as you wrapped your arms around his neck. Once you were naked below the waist, he hooked his arms under your legs and lifted you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist and clung to him. He spun the both of you and held you against the door for support. You made out for a few minutes while his hands rubbed anywhere they could touch.

 Pulling away from him, you tightened your legs around him and arched your back against the door. You tugged at his shirt and raised his arms as you lifted his shirt off. He pulled at the hem of your shirt and took it off as well. He unclasped your bra and threw it to join your shirt. You stared at his chest and he stared at yours. You stared at his lips and his eyes as you lightly dragged your nails down his chest. His skin shivered at the feeling.

 “Jungkook. I want you inside me. You want to be inside me, too, don’t you?” He grunted his agreement. You started to help position him at your entrance as you kissed him, but he stopped you.

 “Shouldn’t I, you know, get you prepared?” he asked quietly.

 You looked at his seemingly innocent face and stroked his cheek. “Not this time. I need this now and we don’t have a lot of time.” He nodded as he took over and started pushing himself inside you. You both groaned as you leaned your forehead against his. He held you tighter and started pumping at a slow, agonizing pace.

 “Jungkook, I love you, but you have to go faster,” you said as you kissed him. He immediately started picking up the pace and started kissing your neck, every now and then nipping at the skin. You played with the hair at the nape of his neck and started tugging at it when he started hitting the perfect spot.

 “Right there! Ah, yeah right there!” You moaned. You felt your stomach start to tighten and an idea hit you. You looked behind Jungkook and saw an empty table by the wall. You pushed off against the door, causing Jungkook to stumble back a bit and lose his rhythm.

 “What’s wrong, Jagi?” he panted.

“Go to the table.” You pointed at it and his eyes followed. He lifted you up a little and carried you across the room to the table. As you reached it, Jungkook swiftly removed himself from you, causing you to whine at the sudden emptiness. He sat you down and pushed on your abdomen to get you to lie down. He smiled at you as he lifted your legs and rested them on his shoulders. He grabbed your hip with one hand and laced your fingers together with the other.

 “I’m glad you came to surprise me, Jagi,” he said as he placed little kisses on your leg. You smiled and he slammed into you, causing your breath to hitch. He started pulling out and pushing back in at slow, steady pace. You squeezed his hand and laid your other hand on top of his that was holding your hip. 

“Please, go faster,” you pleaded.

 “As you wish.” Jungkook started pounding into you at a relentless pace. Your moaning got heavier and quicker. You scratched down his arm and dug your nails into the top of his hand, causing him to go even faster. It didn’t take long before you could feel yourself getting close, and you let Jungkook know.

 “I know, me too,” he panted. His face was getting redder and beads of sweat were forming on his forehead and running down his neck.

 “Let go,” you told him and intentionally clenched around him more. He came with a grunt and his pace faltered a bit, but it picked back up once he remembered that you hadn’t come yet.

 You threw your head back with a silent scream as Jungkook kept panting. He let go of your hand and started erratically rubbing your clit. Within seconds, you let out a breath you’d been holding and came around him. He pumped a couple of times to let you ride out your orgasm. Your bodies gradually stilled as he rested his head against your leg.

 Your breathing got back to normal and Jungkook pulled out of you. He helped you sit up to lean against the wall and then brought your clothes back to you after he got his clothes. He helped you get dressed once he was done putting his clothes back on.

 “You should wear leather more often,” you said, smacking his butt as you walked by him and out of the room.

He chuckled and waited a minute before leaving.

Delicious, Part 2

Genre: Pure Smut, daddy!kink, slight food play

Member: Taehyung 

part 1

Taehyung roughly pushed you against the counter. Your breathing started to get heavier as he licked up your neck, then your chin and finally rested on your mouth. He hungrily devoured your lips, sucking on the bottom. Your hands grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him closer.  One of his hands reached around and grabbed your butt, while the other pushed up your shirt and bra and started kneading your breast roughly.

 “You’ve been such a good girl,” he moaned in your mouth. He blindly unbuttoned your shorts and shoved his hand down against your pussy, rubbing it lightly before pulling your shorts and underwear down to your ankles. He squeezed your butt and pushed himself against you. “Do you like feeling Daddy’s hard cock rub against your wet pussy?” You whimpered. “Use your words, baby girl.”

 “Yes.” You moaned as he started sucking on the spot under you ear. “I like it,” you gulped. Your hands moved around to his back, gripping his shirt and trying to pull it off of him. “Tae,” you pleaded.

 “Patience, baby girl.” He moved his hand to slowly rub your pussy, every now and then firmly pressing his palm against your clit just to hear you moan. “Oh, god I love your moans,” he breathed against your neck. Without a warning he stuck two fingers inside you.

 You gasped and tried to say that you shouldn’t be having sex in the kitchen in case someone walked in, but the words turned into moans as soon as they came out of your mouth. He curled his fingers every time he pulled out and started rubbing slow circles against your clit with his thumb. Giving up on trying to get him shirtless, you grabbed his free hand and placed it back on your breast. He pushed your shirt higher and unclasped your bra, then starting giving attention to your breast. While one hand was slowly and deliberately pleasuring you below, his other hand was rough and fast. His fingers tweaked your nipple until you were almost screaming from the pain, but then massaged your breast and moved on to your other nipple to do the same thing.

 You ran your fingers through his hair and pulled him up to your mouth and feverishly kissed him. You tried pushing your tongue against his mouth to gain access, but he wouldn’t let you. All of sudden he pulled away and pulled his fingers out of you. You whimpered, trying to get him to come back.

 “Always wet for my fingers.” He looked you in the eye as he sucked on his fingers, licking up every bit of you that was on him. He leaned over to the sink and dipped his finger in more frosting. He stood right in front of you and asked, “Do you want to get in my mouth, baby girl?” You nodded. He rubbed the frosting onto his tongue and stuck it out to you. You immediately placed your lips around his tongue and started sucking. One hand went back to fingering you while the other gripped the back of your neck. He moaned as you sucked on his tongue and you moaned as he kept fingering you faster and faster. He gripped the hair at the nape of your neck and pulled you off his tongue.

 “You need to moan, baby girl. You need to scream. I need to hear you.” His hand was still gripped in your hair and he pulled your head down, exposing your neck to him. As your moans and screams got louder, he attacked your neck harder, making sure to leave his mark everywhere. Your legs started trembling and your walls started to tighten around his fingers. He felt you around him and pumped his fingers faster. You gripped his shoulders tightly and he raised his mouth to yours. He didn’t kiss you, but sloppily rested his lips against yours.

 “You need to come, baby girl. Daddy needs you to cover his fingers,” he breathed against your mouth. Your eyes shut, your grip on his shoulders tightened, and your walls clenched around his fingers. He kissed your slack mouth as your orgasm shuddered through your body. You came all over his fingers and he slowly pumped a couple of times as you came down from your orgasm before pulling them out of you. You leaned your forehead against his shoulder as he sucked on his fingers to clean them.

 “Good girl.” He kissed the top of your head and laid his head on top of yours. Once you were able to breathe more normally you raised your head and kissed him on the cheek. He smiled as he pulled away. You put your pants back on and straightened the rest of your clothes. Once both of you were dressed and presentable, you laced your fingers together and walked outside.

 “Oh, thank goodness,” Seokjin sighed as he saw you and Taehyung. You both gave him questioning looks.

 “We thought Taehyung was killing you from how loud you were screaming,” Yoongi said to you nonchalantly. You looked mortified, but Taehyung had a small smile and a blush across his cheeks. The other guys laughed and winked. You wanted to say something witty in return, but party guests starting showing up.

 “Perfect timing too,” Hoseok said as he walked by you.

 Taehyung reached over and grabbed a cupcake off the table. He bit it and winked at you. “Delicious.”

Delicious, Part 1

Genre: Smut, daddy!kink, slight food play

Member: Taehyung 

part 2

You looked out the kitchen window to see Jungkook and Taehyung playfully wrestling in the grass while the other BTS members watched. Yoongi looked bored as hell, Jimin and Hoseok looked like they were betting to see who would win, Namjoon was smiling and sitting next to Seokjin who looked worried and ready to step in if things got too rough.

 You took the last plate of cupcakes outside and set them with the other desserts. A couple of the boys had offered to help you set up for the party, but you refused. Today was the first time in awhile that they had no schedules and could just relax. Everything was almost set up anyway, so you told them to just have fun.

 Jungkook finally pinned your boyfriend to the ground and grinned widely as he won the fight. You gave Taehyung the classic ‘I told you so’ look as he got up and walked towards you.

 “Why were you fighting Kook?” You asked. “You know he’s stronger than you and can obviously beat you up.”

 “Ah, it was just a bit of fun,” he said while trying to grab a cupcake. You smacked his hand away and he looked offended. “Noona, I am hurt,” he said sarcastically.

 “You’ll have to wait until the party. Will you help me clean up some things in the kitchen? I don’t want it to look like a mess when people get here.”

 He smiled and followed you into the kitchen. Bowls and wooden spoons were sprawled out on the counter from where you had mixed different flavors of batter and frosting.

 “If we just rinse everything off and stick them in the dishwasher, then we should be good for now.”

 You started handing Taehyung the dishes as he rinsed them in the sink. All of sudden he jumped back and winced and tried drying off his finger. He had his back to you, but when he turned to you after you asked him what was wrong, his eyes were dark and he smirked.

 “Noona, I burned my finger under the hot water.” His finger had been dipped in frosting and he held it up to your face, mere centimeters away from your lips. “Will you kiss it and make it better?” He added a little pout at the end of his sentence. You glared at him, then at his finger and back at him.

 “Tae…” Your voice came out as a warning. This was not the time for you guys to be getting it on, but you also knew that Taehyung was relentless and wouldn’t stop until he was satisfied.

 He tilted his head down further, getting closer to your face and looking you straight in the eye. “Kiss is and make it better.” No more questions, this was a command. Knowing that the window was the only way anyone could see you two inside, you slowly pulled him away from the view. Once you were out of sight you lightly, almost barely, kissed the part of his finger that wasn’t covered in frosting.

 “Baby girl,” he breathed out. “I think you missed a spot.” He pressed his finger against your lips and you let him in your mouth, hungrily sucking all the frosting off. He gave you another smirk and whispered in your ear, “Well, if frosting is all it takes for you to suck things…” His voice trailed off and you shivered at how deep and hoarse his voice had become. You closed your eyes as you heard his belt buckle being messed with. You opened them as he started pushing you down to your knees.

 “Stay there.” You started feeling yourself get wet at how commanding he was becoming. After taking off his jeans and boxers, he walked back to the sink and dipped his finger into more frosting. As he sauntered back to you, he rubbed frosting onto the head of his cock.

 “Noona,” he moaned as he rubbed himself a bit. “It seems you’ve caused a problem and I think you need to make it better.” You started to reach for his cock but he pulled back at the last second. “Ah, not so fast. What do you say?”

 “Yes,” your voice almost shaking.

 “Yes what?”

 “Yes, Daddy.”

 He smiled and leaned forward, letting you take as much of him in your mouth as you could. You pulled your head back and stopped at the tip, swirling your tongue around to make sure you got all the frosting. Taehyung hissed as your tongue made contact. You kept paying attention to the tip and he was growing impatient. He grabbed fistfuls of your hair and shoved your head back down on his length. He kept inching further into your mouth until the tip of his cock was touching the back of your throat. He started thrusting into your mouth and you had to grab onto his thighs to steady yourself. You intentionally dug your nails into his skin to leave marks, making him hiss again. You tried to breathe through your nose as much as possible, but when that got too difficult you closed your eyes and let Taehyung thrust into your mouth as hard as he could. He was moaning and cursing as you started to feel him twitch. He looked at you with hooded eyes before he threw his head back.

 “Fuck. Your mouth is so good.” He grunted some more before he grabbed more of your hair and pushed you head closer to him. He started doubling over slightly as he came in your mouth with a loud, drawn out moan. He stayed inside your mouth, forcing you to swallow everything. He rubbed your head and pushed stray hairs off your face.

 “Good girl. That’s a good girl,” he muttered repeatedly.

 He pulled out and pulled you to your feet. He forcefully kissed your lips and licked up the rest of him that had leaked out of your mouth.

 “I taste delicious, don’t I baby girl?” All you could do was nod. “Noona.” He lightly licked at your slightly open mouth, giving you a tease of his tongue. “Do you want Daddy to give you more, Noona?”

 “Yes, Daddy. Please.”

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