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Making Amends - Jay Park & Gray

Pairing: Jay Park X Reader X Gray

Word Count: 4082

Warning(s): Oral, Over Stimulation, Dom/Sub

A/N: Heyyy guys! i know its been a while since i last posted something but at least i didn't leave you hanging for that long cause I've been working on this one for a while and i think I'm gonna start posting fluffs and angst imagine too and you guys could make request it you have time.

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Park Jaebeom was the most annoying, sarcastic, pain in the ass you'd ever met. He got under your skin in the worst way. He was loud and fidgety and you wanted to punch him. Right in his face.

Coincidentally he was also insanely fucking good looking, and his tongue was constantly darting out of his mouth, which made him even more impossible to stand.

Fortunately the feeling was mutual, and he was quite vocal in his distaste for you. He mentioned it to Gray at least once a day, knowing you could hear him if you were close enough.

This particular Saturday, Gray had asked you to meet him outside the studio at the end of the day. You were rounding the corner when you heard Jay bitching. Like usual.

"Why is she meeting you here?"

"Because I asked her to. You need to stop, Jay. She hasn't done anything to you." Gray sounded exasperated.

"She didn't have to. Her mere existence on the planet is enough."

"Well, Jaebeom, it's nice to see you, too." You chirped from behind him, causing him to flail his arms as he jumped.

He rolled his eyes when he turned around. "Oh. It's you."

You turned your attention to Gray. "You wanted to see me?"

Gray turned to look at you, his eyes lingering at the low cut neck of your t-shirt. "Uh, yeah. Just wanted to see how you're doing."

You smiled knowingly at the path of his eyes to your chest. "I'm hanging in there. Thanks for checking up on me." You put your hand on his arm, squeezing lightly. "That's so sweet of you."

Gray beamed, and Jay coughed something that sounded like "gross".

"And Jay, glad to see you're doing well." You said sarcastically. You turned to look at him, eyebrow raised.

He frowned. "My mood was ruined when we started talking."

You grinned cheekily, glad you hit a nerve. "Well boys, I'm headed home. Have a good one."

You spun around, swaying your hips as you walked away. You could feel Gray's eyes on you as you walked and heard Jay scoff loudly. "What a bitch. How did she even get the job?"

"Seriously, Jay. What is your problem?" Gray asked him angrily.

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Later that night you were in your room, finishing up some work, when your phone buzzed. You picked it up, glancing at the screen and seeing Gray's face. You smiled, picking it up.

"Hey."

"Hi, Y/N."

"What's up, Gray?"

"Nothing. Listen, I'm sorry about Jay. I know he's kind of being a dick to you."

You hummed. "It's alright. I told you. I frustrate him for some reason. He frustrates me too though. It's like he just wants to fuck me. I'd like to put that sarcastic mouth to good use somewhere."

Gray snorted. "Are you sure that's what it is?"

You rolled on your back. "Yeah. It's painfully obvious."

There was some shuffling in the background. "Oh? Is it?"

"Yeah. He's there isn't he?"

"No! I mean, no. He's not."

"You're a terrible liar. Put me on speaker."

"Okay." There was a pause. "Okay, you're on."

"Okay. Hi Jay."

There was silence. Then a sigh. "Hello."

"We need to do something about this. We can't be at each other's throats all the time. It's not good."

"I agree. You guys have to learn how to get along. I think Y/N is right, Jay."

"About what?"

"You want to fuck her. Maybe that's what you need to do." Scott said finally.

You laughed when you heard a crashing sound. "You alright there, Jaebeom?"

Gray chuckled. "He fell out of his chair."

Jay sputtered. "You think we should have sex?"

"Yeah. Basically."

You cleared your throat. "We could all do it. You know, if you want."

Jay squeaked. "All of us? Like a threesome? Ménage à trois?

"Look at you, with the French." You teased. "Are you scared?"

"No! It's just..."

"What? Afraid to cross swords or something?"

Gray snorted. "Jay, it's actually something that happens a lot."

"No, it's just. Weird. Gray is my best friend."

"You don't have to touch him. You don't even have to look at him. I swear it. It'll be just me and you. And me and him."

There was silence on the other end of the line.

"Come on, you know you wanna..." You sang.

"When?" It was Gray who broke the silence.

You glanced at the clock. "The night is still young. My roommate is gone for the weekend."

You could practically hear Jay sweating on the other end of the line. You were about to say something but Gray beat you to it.

"Come on, bro. A hot girl is practically begging you to have your way with her. Are you really going to let that opportunity slip by?"

Jay cleared his throat. "We'll be there in a half hour."

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You took the fastest shower imaginable, straightening up your room a little bit. You were a little nervous. You'd never been with two guys at once before, and you had to admit you were a little surprised they'd gone along with it. In hindsight, it wasn't hard to convince two horny men into much of anything. Plus, Gray seemed to be completely okay with it.

You were jarred from your thoughts when Jay's car pulled in your driveway. You ran down to the kitchen, pulling out your bottle of jack and setting it on the counter.

When you opened the door, you were not surprised to see Gray standing there smiling at you, and Jay trailing behind, seeming to find the flowers by the walkway the most interesting thing he'd ever seen.

Gray walked forward, giving you a half hug, his lips trailing across your cheek. "Hi."

"Hi." You blushed. "Uh, is he okay?" You gestured to Jay, who was staring straight up at the sky.

"He's nervous." Gray chuckled. "I may have given him some whiskey."

"That was my plan too." You stepped outside and over to him. "Jay?"

His head jerked down to look at you, those pretty brown eyes of his were wide. He blinked a few times. "Why are you so pretty? It makes it hard to be in the same room as you. That's why I'm so mean. I don't really mean it."

Awww. Apparently he was a truthful drunk. "I know, Jay. The feeling is mutual. Why don't you come inside and you can apologize to me properly?" You tugged him forward gently by his shirt collar.

He swallowed thickly. "Okay."

You led him into the house, Gray closing the door behind you, and beckoned them into the kitchen. You steered Jay to a bar stool at the kitchen island. Picking up the bottle of Jack you smiled. "I guess we won't be needing this then."

Gray chuckled. "Nope. I think he's good. Just needed a little liquid courage."

Jay had his hand on your shoulder, his fingers playing with the strap of your tank top. "So, are we really going to do this?"

Your eyes met his brown ones, searching them for any sign that he didn't want to. "Yeah, if you're up for it."

He nodded, his gaze falling back to his fingers. "Yeah."

"I just have a few rules." You said.

Gray leaned on the counter, chin in his hand. "Go ahead."

"First rule..."

"Nobody talks about fight club?" Jay supplied helpfully.

You rolled your eyes. "No, dummy. First rule is no butt stuff."

Jay giggled.

"That's fair. Anything else?"

"We can't let this get weird. I don't need awkward in my life. I think Jay has more awkward than anyone else in this room and that's plenty."

"Hear, hear!" He mock saluted. "But I agree with that."

Gray rolled his eyes at his friend, his eyes meeting yours across the island. "I'm good with that, too."

"Great. So since we don't need the whiskey..." You stepped away from Jay, placing the bottle back in your liquor cabinet. "Let's go upstairs?"

Gray pushed off the counter, grabbing Jay by the shoulders from behind and pushing him after you towards the stairs. You walked slowly, swaying your hips a little on purpose, squeaking when Gray smacked your ass.

"Sorry, couldn't help it." He shrugged behind you.

You shook your head and smiled. Incorrigible. When you reached your bedroom, Gray closed the door and locked it behind him. Jay wandered around, his eyes flitting to the posters on your walls with interest.

"Jay? Come sit on the bed." Gray directed.

He grinned happily, coming back towards the bed and flopping down on the edge of it.

"You don't think he's too drunk, do you?" You asked Gray quietly.

"Nah. He's fine. Come here."

You walked to stand in front of him, and he smiled at you, spinning you around, his hands on your shoulders. He walked you forward until you were standing in front of Jay.

Jay's eyes traveled up from your feet, where he'd been staring at the floor, up your legs to your little spandex shorts, your tank top and then your face. His eyes flicked sideways to look at his friend over your shoulder.

Gray's hands traveled up your arms, pulling your hair off your neck and to the side. "Jay, what would you like to do first?" He asked.

Jay swallowed thickly as he stood. His arm moved slowly, his large hand resting on your hip. "I want to kiss her."

You felt Gray push you closer to Jay, your chin tilting up and your eyes sliding shut as his mouth slanted against yours, your hands resting on his chest. Jay exhaled through his nose, his other hand attaching itself to your other hip, fingers flexing against the fabric there. You felt another pair of lips on your neck and you moaned quietly into Jay's mouth. Your mouth parted slightly, his tongue darting over your lower lip, his hands shifting under your shirt, rough fingers trailing on the skin of your lower back. Jay's mouth tasted of whiskey as he licked into yours, lips chasing yours as your head rolled to the side to give Gray better access, his teeth grazing your neck and mouth sucking on your pulse point.

Gray's hands slipped under your arms to cup your breasts through the thin cotton of your tank, your nipples hardening against his palms. "She likes this, Jay. What should we do next?" Gray said, his tongue darting out to lick over the small purple mark he'd left on your neck.

Jay pulled back, his eyes heavy lidded. Instead of answering, he dragged his hands up under your shirt. Gray pulled away and helped his best friend tug your shirt over your head, tossing it aside, your chest left bare before them.

Gray turned you again to face him, his lips crashing down on yours, his kiss much different, more demanding, as Jay reached around to cup your bare breasts in his hands, his fingers tweaking and pinching your nipples. You felt the wetness pooling in between your thighs, and you pressed them together, whining into Gray's mouth. Jay ran his tongue down the side of your neck, his nose nudging your hair to the side so he could leave his own mark on your skin. His left hand traveled down the expanse on your stomach, fingers dipping into the waistband of your shorts and panties. When his digits swiped inside your folds you shivered, body quaking as they brushed your clit.

"God, Seonghwa, she's soaking wet."

"Is that all for us?" Gray asked you, pulling away to let you catch your breath.

Your head lolled against Jay's chest as he continued to explore your pussy with his fingers. "Yes." You breathed.

Jay removed his fingers from you, bringing them up to his mouth. You turned your head slightly to watch him lick his fingers clean. His eyes slid closed as he hummed in delight. "She tastes so good."

You felt yourself get wetter just watching him, the slickness between your thighs becoming unbearable. "Please..." You begged. You didn't care who did it, but you needed something, some kind of friction.

Gray dropped to his knees before you, his fingers hooking into your shorts and tugging them down your legs. He removed your panties as well and you stepped out of them, kicking them aside. Gray was eye level with your dripping core, his fingers brushing the inside of your thighs. He brought his wet fingers to his mouth and sucked on the tips. "You're right. She's delicious."

Every nerve ending in your body was screaming, your legs shaking with anticipation. The only reason you were still standing was because of Jay's hand, which was still clutching your breast.

Gray pushed your legs apart gently. "Jay, I want you to finger her."

"Kay." He mumbled into your shoulder, his hand sliding down your back and your ass, reaching between your legs and to your entrance. He slid one finger inside you and you clenched around him, wiggling impatiently.

"More..." You groaned, head falling back again.

"Impatient." He chuckled, inserting his middle finger in with his pointer.

You ground against him, sighing happily as Gray parted your folds, licking a stripe from Jay's fingers up to your clit.

"Oh God!" You cried, body shaking as they created a rhythm. Jay pounded his fingers in and out of you as Gray's tongue danced around your clit, dipping back occasionally to brush against his friend's fingers. Jay added his ring finger to the mix as you felt the pressure building low in your belly, his other hand holding you steady and pinching and pulling at your nipple, his teeth nipping at your neck and shoulder.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

"Cum for us, babygirl. Let Gray lick it all up. You taste so good, I can't wait until my face is buried in that pretty pussy." Jay whispered in your ear, teeth dragging against your earlobe.

You came hard, your eyes rolling back and vision blurring. Jay held you tightly as you clenched around his fingers, Gray slowing down his tongue to lap up the juices flowing out of you and down your legs.

Jay removed his hand, licking his fingers clean as Gray continued to kitten lick you through your high. You looked down at him through your lashes when he pulled back, his mouth and chin slick with your arousal. He winked at you, standing up and kissing your mouth, and you moaned at the taste of yourself on his lips. Your hands reached out to tug on his shirt, lifting it up so your fingers would dance over the muscles of his stomach, the hard planes of his chest.

Gray backed away so he could pull off his shirt, pulling you forward and spinning you again to face Jay. Jay's eyes were wide as he took you in, your chest heaving, neck peppered with purple marks, lips bruised and thighs soaking. "You are so beautiful." He said lowly, causing a blush to bloom from your chest to your face. He reached back to pull his shirt over his head, and you stepped forward, your fingers tugging at his belt and button on his pants, finding the zipper and pulling that down too.

You spun around, hands flying to Gray's belt and doing the same to him. Both boys removed their remaining clothing until you were all completely naked. "That's better." You commented, taking in the sight before you. Both of them were packing some serious heat, and your legs trembled just thinking about what each of them would feel like inside you. You licked your lips, not knowing where to start.

Gray decided for you. "You're going to suck Jay off while I fuck you."

You nodded, turning to Jay and pushing him back towards the bed. You directed him to scoot back a little, settling on your knees between his legs. Gray came up behind you, his hand gripping your hip. You felt him slip the tip of his cock through your still dripping folds, before positioning at your entrance and sliding forward. You both groaned as he stretched and filled you, your walls clenching around him.

You leaned forward, gripping Jay's waiting cock in your hand, pumping him a few times, thumb spreading the glistening precum on the tip. You locked eyes with him as you took him in your mouth, moaning as he hit the back of your throat. Your nails raked along his thighs as Gray started a slow rhythm, pulling out of you nearly all the way, and then slamming back inside of you. Your head bobbed up and down Jay's length, his fingers gripping your hair and his head thrown back, a plethora of swear words spilling from his lips. You hollowed your cheeks, tongue swirling around him, your fingers brushing against his balls as Gray fucked you from behind.

"God you're so tight. Jay, wait till you feel how hot and wet she is." Gray grunted from behind you. "I could fuck her all day."

"She looks so gorgeous while I'm fucking her mouth." Jay groaned in response.

Gray reached around you, his finger finding your bundle of nerves, flicking back and forth. "I want to feel you cum around my cock, Y/N. Can you do that for me?"

You whined, nodding your head slightly, your hand gripping Jay at the base, meeting his eyes as his hips bucked in time with you. You felt his legs tensing up beside you as he came with a groan, hot liquid spurting into the back of your throat. You swallowed, licking him clean and grinning up at him.

Gray tugged you up so your back was flush with his chest, his finger still dancing on your clit. Jay sat up, his hands cupping your breast, his mouth clamping over your left nipple, sucking roughly as you came again, your nails digging into his back as you clutched him to you.

Gray pulled out of you before he finished, and you let go of Jay, feeling completely boneless. Jay held your hips to keep you upright, his lips ghosting over your temple.

"Do you want to taste her now?"

"Fuck yes."

Gray smiled, leaning over to kiss your hair. "Come here, Y/N." He took your hand and helped you stand. "Lay down, Jay."

Jay did as he was told. Gray turned to you. "Sit on his face for me, babe."

You nodded, kissing Gray quickly before climbing back on the bed. Jay slid his hands up your calves as you straddled him, scooting up until your legs were bracketing his head. Gray climbed up on the bed in front of you, and you leaned forward, grasping his cock like you had done to Jay. You licked a stripe up the underside of him, twisting your tongue around, tasting yourself on him again, before bringing him into your mouth.

"Good girl." Gray groaned.

Jay slid his hands up the back of your thighs and over your ass, fingers gripping as he pulled your pussy down on his face, his tongue sliding into your entrance and up around your clit. You cried out in pleasure, Gray's cock bumping the back of your throat as you sucked. Gray growled as the vibrations from the noises you were making shot right through him.

Jay was making noises as well, humming and groaning at the taste of you, sucking on your clit with abandon. Your legs were shaking with no signs of stopping, and you were sure Jay was leaving bruises on your ass with how hard he was holding you in place. You felt wanton and lecherous and you didn't want it to stop.

Gray gripped your hair, head falling back as he came in your mouth. You swallowed just like you did for Jay, your hips bucking against said boys face, grinding down in circles. Gray leaned forward to kiss you, trailing down your neck and clavicle, nipping at your breasts with his teeth, sucking on your skin until you screamed out with your third orgasm, gushing arousal all over Jay's face.

Gray slid his arms under yours, lifting you off of Jay and laying you back on the bed. You were almost positive you'd never be able to move again. But you knew they weren't done with you yet.

Jay sat up, wiping his face with his hand, pushing his sweaty hair back from his forehead.

"I think she needs a break, Jay."

The two friends looked at each other, a silent conversation between them with their eyes. You watched as the slid around so they were on either side of you, fingers and hands gliding up and down your body, massaging and soothing your bites and bruises. Your chest heaved, trying to catch your breath as you hummed under their touch.

Jay kissed you sweetly, his lips moving down your jaw and below your ear. Gray started at your stomach, mouth leaving wet kisses under your breast and across your ribs.

"God, I just want to mark her everywhere." Jay breathed.

You body arched up into their touches, your skin on fire as they peppered it with kisses and nibbles. They licked at your breasts at the same time, one for each of them, your toes curling at the feeling of their tongues.

"Are you ready, Y/N?" Gray asked.

You nodded, not trusting your voice.

"How do you want her, Jay?"

Jay grinned down at you, his eyes still shining from the whiskey. "I want her on top."

You sat up on your elbows, capturing his mouth with a searing kiss. "I'm gonna ride you so good, Jay."

He groaned, his hand snaking into your hair as he cupped your cheek, bringing you closer. You maneuvered yourself up and pushed him onto his back, climbing over him and up on your knees. Gray settled in behind you, his hands steadying your hips. Jay placed his hands on your thighs, squeezing lightly as you sunk down on him, groaning as he filled you up. Your Pussy was throbbing with need for him as you rocked forward, Gray's hands gripping your breasts from behind. His mouth was on your neck again, breath hot in your ear.

"Are we going to get along from now on?" He asked the two of you, pinching your sore and sensitive nipples between his fingers.

You clenched around Jay, rolling your hips, your nails digging into his chest. "I'll play nice if he does."

Jay groaned, his hand on your hip, his other finding your clit. "Fuck, as long as I can keep fucking you like this, I'll do whatever you want, babe."

"Well, I won't be joining you next time. The two of you should be together without me." Gray said, kissing your shoulder and backing away, his hands leaving your breasts.

"Are you leaving?" You pouted, stopping your movements.

"Yeah. But you two finish up." He said, pulling on his boxers. He walked over and kissed your lips again. "I had fun though, don't get me wrong. But this was for you guys, not me. Remember?"

You nodded, rocking on Jay again.

Gray got dressed and waved goodbye, disappearing out the bedroom door.

You turned your attention back to Jay, who grinned up at you. You leaned down, kissing him roughly, bucking your hips forward again, causing a growl to rip from his chest. He flipped you over effortlessly, settling between your legs and slipping back inside of you. His hips pounded into yours, skin slapping skin as he fucked you into the mattress. Your head was thrown back and his mouth descended to your neck, leaving more bruises behind. Your legs wrapped around his middle, bucking up to meet his thrusts. You moaned loudly, legs shaking as you came again, nails breaking the skin of his back as you dragged them across his shoulder blades. He grunted loudly as he came, pulling out quickly, spilling his release across your chest and stomach.

He flopped down beside you, out of breath and skin flushed. "You alright?"

"Yeah." You nodded.

Jay sat up and crossed the room, grabbing a towel off the back of your desk chair and using it to clean you up.

"Thanks." You held out your arms to him as he threw the towel aside and hit the lights before climbing up on the bed again, his head resting on your chest. Your fingers combed through his messy locks. "I'm sorry too, you know."

"For?"

"I was kind of a bitch. But you just got under my skin and you're so good looking and it was just easier to be a bitch then to admit that I kind of have a thing for you."

"You do?"

"Yeah."

Jay sat up, his chin resting on your breast. "Good." He pulled himself up and leaned forward and kissed you.

You laughed when you felt his cock twitch against your hip. "Ready for round 3?"

"Yep. But I think we need to sleep first. And then I'll have my way with you again in the morning. In fact, clear your calendar, cause I've got plans for you all weekend."

You giggled, kissing his jaw. "Good, because I don't think I'm going to be letting you out of my bed for awhile."

"I'm not going anywhere."

"Remind me to thank Gray tomorrow." You said, pulling the blankets up on the bed.

Jay settled in beside you, his arms wrapping around your middle. "Yeah, me too."

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A Little Present - Zhang Yixing

Pairing: Zhang Yixing X Reader

Word Count: 1930

Warning(s): Spanking, Daddy Kink, BDSM, Oral, Overstimulation

A/N: Holaaaaaaa, I’m back with another smut for you guys and this one is shorter than the last one….. I think. Anywhoooo hope you guys love this little smut, you won’t be having a dreamless sleep after reading this ;)

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Pillows surrounded us as the movie played softly in the background. His fingertips ran along my spin coming up to play with the ends of my hair. “How was class today, princess?” Yixing whispered. “It wasn’t the best, but you’re here and that’s all that matters.” I smiled. Yixing took my chin in-between his fingers, looking at my lips, then right back at me.

“Mm, you look so fucking good right now,” He bites his lip. I rolled my eyes smiling, when his hand comes down to my hips squeezing it. “Don’t roll you eyes at me again, kitten.” His eyes stared me down. “Yes, daddy,” I nodded, leaning into his touch. “C’mon princess, I have a surprise for you.” He whispered into my ear. “Oh, but I don’t wanna move.” I pouted.

Yixing raised an eyebrow, “You’ll want to move when you see what you have in store with the way your acting.” I sat up quickly, following him up the stairs and into our bedroom. Yixing and I have never really tried kinks, but we’ve talked about them. Anytime things become intimate, they are not rough, I could tell it was love, not something meaningless, nevertheless Yixing would ever treat me like that. “Tonight, we’re trying something different kitten.” He said while grabbing my hips. I nodded, and sat on the bed.

He went to the closet, pulling out a box from the top shelf, and set it on the side table. He pulled out a blindfold, a few ties, and left the room again. I knew not to get up and follow him because if I did, that would not make Yixing happy. He came back with a cup of ice, no water, just ice. “Um, why do you have ice?” I questioned. “Don’t speak unless I give you permission, princess.” Yixing demanded.

He walked over to me, removed my shirt while kissing my neck “Now, you know I barely punish you nor do I like too, but that’s going to change kitten,” He whispered against my neck. “Yixing, what-” I was cut off by being flipped around. “I’m sorry, what did I say?” Yixing said. “Not to speak unless you give me permission.” I answered. “That’s right, princess, and what did you do?” He asked. “I spoke without permission.” I could tell he was pleased by this.

“Good girl, but, you still defied the rules, you know what that means right?” I nodded as he spoke. “Now, lay across my thighs,” He motioned. I whined quietly, knowing that this night was not going to be anything like I thought. “I want you to count okay, baby girl?” He said. I nodded, as I suck in a breath preparing for whatever was going to happen.

Yixing landed a slap upon my right cheek, a whimper falling from my lips as I let myself clutch onto his leg, my body immediately relaxing into the sensation that is going to be driving me up the wall soon. “One,” I whispered, barely above a whisper. Another slap on my left cheek, making my nails dig into the rough material of Yixing’s jeans. “Two,” I whimpered. “Good girl,” He whispered kissing my spine. The slaps continued until tears filled my vision, “Ten,” I sniffed.

Yixing let me sit up, as he wiped my tears away, “See it wasn’t so bad now was it, princess?” He cooed. “No, daddy.” I said. “Good, lay back,” He Instructed. I laid back, letting the cool sheeting sooth my red ass. “Hands up, we are not quite done yet,” Yixing said while taking my hands and tied them together to the head board.

Yixing only ever tied me up once, and god did I love it. I bit my lip in anticipation, waiting for whatever was next to happen. “To make things interesting, I’m going to blindfold you okay, kitten?” He said, grabbing the purple fabric from before. My eyes were covered, seeing nothing, I mean what did you expect? His fingertips slid down my body making goosebumps arise to my skin.

“God, you’re going to be the death of me,” Yixing breathed, kissing every part of my skin. I felt something cold being dragged down my skin and rested on my stomach. His lips touched mine for a passionate kiss as his hand snaked down inbetween my legs. At the first flick of my clit, I cried out into Yixing’s mouth, my hips grinding into his hand. He slipped a finger into me, pumping slowly. The pace of his finger was driving me mad, making me squirm underneath him.

“Stay still, princess,” Yixing ordered. It was one of Yixing’s rules; I couldn’t move or he’d stop touching me, even if it was during one of my treats. I tried my hardest not to move, but I accidentally bucked into his hand when he pressed against my g-spot. He immediately took his hand away from me, sucking  his finger between his lips.

I could tell Yixing was smirking by the way he kept pacing around the bed. “Wanna tell daddy what you want, baby girl?” He said. “I want your tongue, I want your cock, fuck daddy I want it all,” I was not ashamed. “Such a dirty mouth for a pretty little girl,” He chuckled. “You want my tongue huh, kitten?” Yixing daunted, removing the blindfold. I nodded, blinking trying to adjust to the light.

I felt his lip wrap around my clit, lightly flicking it a few times. I inhaled deeply only to exhale with a moan as he continued his actions. He released me from his mouth, looking me right in the eyes as he entered his finger in, again. A long whimper came out of my mouth as he moved his fingers again. “God, you look so fucking sexy withering under my fingers,” He smirked placing his lips on my clit again. He pushed another finger in, making my orgasm come into play. “Daddy, please can I cum?” I moaned.

“Go ahead princess, be as loud as you want,” Yixing  mumbled. “Look at me,” he orders. Already used to taking orders from Yixing, I immediately look at him. “Mm, daddy,” I whimpered. My legs shook around Yixing as he held them open, making me ten times for sensitive. “Fuck, you taste so good,” Yixing moaned. My chest rose and fell as I caught my breath, but I sucked in another breath when he rubbed his tip against my entrance.

“You want it, baby? Tell daddy how much you want it,” Yixing said. “Daddy please, fuck me I want your cock, please.” I begged. He grinned slamming into me. My wrists pulled at the restraints, sure to give me some type of burn. He held my hips as he fucked me into oblivion “Princess, I can tell you’re ready to cum any minute,” Yixing moaned. “Daddy, I am,” I said.

“Oh Yixing, yes daddy fuuuuck” I yelled, unable to control my body anymore, my gaze on his as he watched my face contract at the same time my walls did around his cock. When I finally came down, breathing heavily, I found myself more tired than I’ve probably ever been after such an experience. Forcing my body not to move and having to absorb pure pleasure was actually much more exhausting than I’d have thought. Yixing  must’ve noticed too as he gently stroked my cheek, before kissing his way down my stomach, then back up again to my ear. “I’m impressed, you’ve done so good baby girl” he whispered, “but we are not over.”

I shook my head, not able to take anymore pleasure. “Kitten, if daddy says more, you know what it means,” He smirked. “Daddy, I-i can’t,” I couldn’t even talk. “Yes you can, and you will baby,”  said. I saw Yixing pull out the white toy, which intimidated me more than it should have. “You remember this one princess?” He said showing me the toy, “I know this is your favorite, so tonight, we’re going to play with it.”

“Daddy, please don’t I can’t handle it.” I whined. “Sounds like you wanna make the rules, is that how it goes princess?” He asked. “Sorry, daddy,” I said. Yixing turned on the vibrator to a low setting and dragged it all over my body, making me shiver. “Baby girl, this is suppose to relax you, not tense you up.” He chuckled, feeling my reaction.

My legs immediately closed around the vibrator when Yixing set it on my clit. “Keep ‘em open for me princess,” He pushed my thighs apart. My back arched off the bed as my orgasm hit me like a bucket of bricks. “There you go baby, just like that.” Yixing cooed. My body caved in, my feet dragged on the bed while he put the vibrator on a higher speed.

“Oh daddy!” I yelled, my whole body shook in euphoria as I came around the toy. “That’s my good girl, cum for daddy.” Yixing groaned. My toes dragged against the bed, as I came around the vibrator and profanities left my mouth. “Daddy, daddy fuck,” I moaned. Yixing took the vibrator off only to lick my clit again. I was already in a state of sensitivity.

“God, you’ve done so well kitten,” Yixing said, beginning to untie my hands. “But now, I want you to suck me off like the good girl I know you are,” He growled. I was already out of energy when Yixing pulled me up. I stared in awe at Yixing’s cock, probably drooling. “Stop staring princess,” He chuckled. I bit my lip, taking his cock in my hand, slowly pumping it.

Yixing groaned, “C’mon princess, you know I don’t like waiting.” I smiled up at him, kissing the tip. With my tongue broad and flat, I licked the whole length of him, making eye contact. I alternated between sucking, swirling my tongue one way and then another, and flicking it lightly. I wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft, and move it up and down in time with the movements of my mouth. I ran my nails on the inside of his thighs, making Yixing whimper. “Fuck princess.” He grabbed my hair.

“Princess, s-stop I wanna cum in that pretty little pussy of yours.” Yixing groaned, unable to hold his moans in. I took him out of my mouth, “Daddy, I have a question.” I trailed. “What is it, baby girl?” He asked. “Can I ride you, daddy?” I asked shyly. “You wanna ride daddy? Well, I suppose that’s fine.” He chuckled. Yixing laid on the bed, cock in hand as I walked over to him.

He cupped my breasts in his hands, groping and tugging roughly. “Yes, daddy,” I moan, burying my face into the crook of his neck. “Oh, God, yes.” “You going to cum for me, baby girl?” “Mmmhmm.” “Come on, baby, cum for me.” My orgasm rockets through my body, sending me into a state of frenzy. Moans and curse words slip out of my mouth. I continue to rock my hips against Yixing as I come down from my high, milking my orgasm for as long as possible.  “There you go, baby.” Yixing whispered in my ear as I fell against his chest. I got off of him and laid next to him, trying to get my breathing leveled again.

“How did you like your surprise, princess?” Yixing said, wrapping his arm around my waist and putting his head in the crook of my neck. “I loved it daddy.” I barely whispered trying to keep my eyes open.

He smirked. “Glad you loved it, Princess.” That was the last thing he said to me before I fell into a dreamless sleep.

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Not Experienced - Choi Seunghyun

Pairing: Choi Seunghyun X Reader

Word Count: 3,197

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Y/N was standing off to the side while she watched everyone set everything up for the scene she’d be shooting tomorrow. She was shaking with anxiety seeing as it was something she’d never done before in her short list of projects she’d participated in. A sex scene.

And if it weren’t bad enough that she was filming a scene, having to pretend to know what she’s doing when really she doesn’t even know what she is doing since she's never experienced a real orgams her life, which she had to now fake, she was doing it alongside the one person on this set that she had the biggest crush on. Choi Seunghyun.

When she first found out she’d be acting alongside Seunghyun she cried. She cried for nearly an hour, her emotions ranging from disbelief to excitement to pure terror. She hadn’t even met him at that point. And when she did she nearly cried again right in his arms as he hugged her.

That was three weeks ago and she had finally gotten over the initial shock of facing and working with her celebrity crush and actual crush. But now she was terrified all over again because she was going to be filming this scene with him, going into it completely blind. God knows how many times she’s going to fuck it up and have to restart, effectively annoying everyone including Seunghyun.

“This is your first sex scene, huh?” His voice echoed from less than a foot behind her and she whipped around to see him standing there, watching the setup for the mock-bedroom they’d be in. He averted his gaze to her and gave her one of his luxurious smirky smiles.

“Yeah.” She mumbled, turning her attention back forward as Seunghyun stepped up, standing right beside her, his arm brushing against hers.

He tucked his hands into his pockets and rocked back on his feet awkwardly. “It’s not that bad, really. You get used to it after the first few takes.”

That statement did no good for calming Y/N. Knowing that she’d have to do multiple takes for this scene made everything seem ten times worse. “That’s great.” She mumbled sarcastically, earning her a chuckle from Seunghyun.

“You’ll do fine. Just…think about the real thing, ya know?” He shrugged. She sighed, mentally slapping her palm over her face as she let her head droop down. She’s only ever had sex twice and neither times were good at all. She was positive she hadn’t even orgasmed. She didn’t know what it was even suppose to feel like.

Her experience with sex came from a year long relationship with a boyfriend she had nearly two years ago. They only slept together twice. The first time was absolutely horrible. Y/N even cried if she remembered correctly because it was nothing like she expected it to be. She thought it’d be romantic and pleasurable but really it was nothing more than a rush of limbs and lips in the backseat of her ex-boyfriend’s car. Not to mention it was painful as fuck. The second time was almost no better, the only benefit begin it took place in an actual bed. But again, it wasn’t pleasurable and she nearly cried for a second time.

“That’ll be a little difficult for me.” She murmured ashamedly, her hands sinking into her pockets, her stature now mimicking the boy standing beside her.

Seunghyun’s head swiveled to the side as he looked down at her with a raised brow. “You’ve never had sex?” He asked her as if it was a real concern. She felt the heat rush to her face as she groaned.

“No—I mean, yes. Yes, I’ve … had sex. I just—“

“It wasn’t good? Don’t really have anything useful to pull from the experience?” Seunghyun beat her to the punchline.

She nodded timidly, rolling her lips between her teeth as she shifted uncomfortably on her feet. “It was horrible.” She laughed dryly, reminiscing on the two worst nights of her life. “It was rushed. Pretty sure I wasn’t actually sexually attracted to the guy in the first place. Which is a real punch in the face, seeing as I wasted a year dating him.” Seunghyun stood and listened as Y/N ranted on about her experience, or lack of. “There wasn’t even any foreplay, not that I’ve ever had the chance to really know what that is or experience it. I’m assuming it's stuff like oral and whatnot.” She felt silly talking about this with him. Especially because it was Seunghyun. The last person she’d ever thought to have this conversation with. But she had to admit that speaking about it was lifting a huge weight off of her shoulders.

“So you’ve never … ?” Seunghyun asked awkwardly, gesturing a hand in the air haphazardly before shoving it back into his pocket.

“Orgasmed? No. And yes, I know I probably need to do a little research about how to at least fake one before tomorrow. As much as I hate the idea, I’ll probably spend my night watching porn—“

“Nuh-uh.” Seunghyun shook his head, cutting her off in an instant. She snapped her head to the side, her brows furrowing. She was about to open her mouth to ask why but he continued. “Porn is fake. Dramatic. Half of the shit you’ll watch is nowhere near what a real orgasm will look or even sound like.” She nearly smiled and laughed at the fact that he knew this fact. It didn’t click that it was because he’d seen a girl, or girls, actually orgasm before but she thought more about how he maybe had done research. And for some reason, the idea made her want to giggle.

“So what should I do then? It’s not like I have someone to just go sleep with before tomorrow. And even if I did, I doubt it’s be magical enough seeing as it’s been nearly two years since the last time I even did anything like that.” She could feel the drip of frustration just beginning to trickle through her body at the whole ordeal. “I mean, what would you advise me to do?”

“Masturbate.”

The word rolled off of his tongue so casually, so smoothly as he continued looking forward, not even looking down at her—like he was answering the simplest math problem ever before moving on. But Y/N, on the other hand, stood there with wide eyes and her mouth slightly agape. “I—I’ve never—“

“I know you haven’t. Or you wouldn’t have this reaction.” Seunghyun finally looked down at her and waved a finger in her face. “But maybe you should try it. It’s not a big deal. It’s normal.” He shrugged. She’d always thought masturbation was a sexual thing you weren’t suppose to talk about with others but here she was with her co-worker, having what he probably believed was the most natural conversation ever. “Just go to bed tonight and try it out. Something may happen, something may not. I don’t know. Not exactly sure how well it’ll actually go. For a guy it’s pretty easy. But I assume if I can make a girl cum with just my fingers than you can do it to yourself.”

She nearly choked at his words, holding up her hands to him to stop him from sharing any more details of his sexual experiences. “Thanks for that.” She seethed with sarcasm. “But I don’t think I’ll do myself any good.”

“Do you want to do this scene correctly tomorrow or not? Go into it completely blind and I guarantee we’ll be here all night until you finally get it right.” Seunghyun brushed off, shrugging. “Think about it,” is the last thing he said to her before spinning on his heel and strolling away, leaving Y/N there to think about everything he’d just said.

She knew he was right. If she didn’t do something tomorrow would just be a huge disaster. Maybe if she did at least try to get a little feel for it she could channel it and make the whole thing not as bad.

She sighed, walking off to the parking lot to drive back to her hotel for the night.

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Y/N walked onto set the next day, having already gone through wardrobe and makeup. Now she was just waiting for them to set marks and then she’d get to finally shoot the scene she’d been most dreading. Last night was a total bust for her. She tried her best to do as Seunghyun advised her but it just didn’t work out and now she felt completely screwed.

“So, how’d it go? Did you do what I said?” His voice came up behind her just as his body did until he was standing beside her like the previous day, hands tucked into his pockets.

“Yeah.” She said flatly, gnawing on her bottom lip.

“Anything?”

“Nope.” As soon as the word left her mouth she heard Seunghyun sigh which only made her more annoyed than she already was. “What the hell are you getting all huffy about? You’re not the one about to make a fool of yourself in front of twenty plus people!” She snapped, instantly retracting back into her shell, an apologetic look on her face.

She expected Seunghyun to retaliate but instead a small grin creeped onto his lips, his interest piqued at her outburst. “I’m not. But maybe you should calm yourself a little bit.” He said softly, his hands coming out of his pockets and reaching at her sides to grabs her clenched fists she hadn’t even realized she made.

She let him carefully pry her fingers open as he looked at her with a reassuring glint in his eye, making her calm down immensely. “I’m sorry. I just know I’m going to fuck up a bunch of times and I don’t want everyone to be annoyed with me.”

“It’s alright. They’ll get over it. And if worse comes to worst I’ll do something about it. Alright?” Seunghyun spoke calmly, his tone making every last bit of nervous tension in her body wash away. She hated how easily he could manipulate her.

She nodded just as the director called places, the calmness she felt not last very long.

She lied in the bed, they were about six takes in and Seunghyun could tell she was becoming frustrated. He hovered above her, shirtless and shimmering slightly from the sweat he had built up from repeating the intense scene over and over again. They’d always got a decent amount into the scene but when it came time for Seunghyun to disappear under the blankets and for her to start moaning, it all crashed and burned. She was immensely embarrassed by now and she honestly just wished she’d drop dead.

Seunghyun looked down at her as they waited for the cameras to be set back into place. “Look at me.” He murmured softly, his hand stroking softly over her hair. She rolled her eyes in frustration and looked up at him, her face and glare hard. “Just let go, alright? You’re doing so good you just keep psyching yourself out at the last minute. Just relax.” His hand never stopped soothing over her hair, the feeling making waves of tingles rush through her body.

Y/N nodded, sighing and closing her eyes for a moment to breathe. It the moment that her eyes were closed Seunghyun pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, making her smile and huff out a laugh. “Thanks.” She said softly, looking to the side to see the director getting ready to start up again.

“Y/N, just relax!” He shouted out from behind the cameras. She nodded, holding up the hand she had rested on Seunghyun’s back to give the director a thumbs up. Her hand returned to it’s place as she looked back at him. She gave her a comforting smile and a small nod.

“Ready?” He asked, searching her face for any sign of doubt.

“I think so.” And with that the director called places and then action.

Seunghyun’s lips instantly connected with hers as they began kissing heatedly. This was the easiest part for her. She’d kissed Seunghyun multiple times in the past three weeks while filming stuff so that was a walk in the park. But as soon as it got more heated than that she began to fall apart.

Seunghyun’s hand reached for hers, their fingers tangling together as he kissed her with as much passion as he could fake. She hated that this was so easy for him. That he couldn’t make any mistakes so she was always to blame from their slip-ups. She just wanted to do it right.

Y/N let out a soft sigh as Seunghyun kissed from her lips down to the spot just below her ear, sucking softly. “Relax.” She heard Seunghyun whisper quietly, so quietly that not even the boom mic could pick it up. She swallowed, allowing her hand to come up and run through his hair as he nipped softly at her earlobe, nearly breaking her concentration. That wasn’t scripted.

The small gesture caused a rush of tingles to move through her body and up her spine. She swallowed the pressure in her throat as a sudden rush of heat at the entire situation made it’s way to her core. That hadn’t happened for any of the last six takes. At least not this strongly.

Nevertheless they both continued, Seunghyun kissing back up to her lips before mumbling just loud enough for the mic to pick up. “You’re so beautiful.” It was breathy and she’d heard it six times before but this time it had an actual effect on her, making her wrapped her hand around the back of his neck, something she wasn’t meant to do, as she pulled him harshly against her, kissing him roughly.

She felt the twitch of a smirk that his lips pulled into before he moved down her chin and throat, kissing over her pulse point, a moan falling from her lips that she just couldn’t contain. He nipped her skin as if to praise her for the sound before kissing down the valley of her breasts, over the middle strap of her bra and further.

Her heart began to race as he pressed kisses all across her stomach and hips. This is where she always messed up. Finally, Seunghyun disappeared under the covers completely but she managed to compose herself and continue. She reached out and fisted the sheets as the script said, just about to let out her first sigh of fake pleasure when all of a sudden she felt Seunghyun’s lips on the inside of her thigh.

She nearly choked at the feeling but continued, surprised she hadn’t fucked up yet. What the fuck was he doing?

Her hands began shaking as he kissed farther down her thigh. This wasn’t suppose to happen. He was suppose to be faking it all—not really touching her.

She let out a moaning gasp as the feeling of his lips connecting with her covered core, his tongue swiping over the fabric of her increasingly soaking underwear until the tip of his tongue was flicking against her clit. She choked back the loud moans she wanted to let out and opted for softer ones instead. She really fucking hoped the director wouldn’t call cut right now. She was enjoying this rebellious turn of events too much.

No one could see what Seunghyun was doing to her under the covers but the thought of someone catching them sent a shiver through her body and she visibly shook. She sucked in a shaky breath when Seunghyun pushed her underwear to the side, a loud moan slipping her lips when he kitten licked up her slit before pressing his tongue flat against her, collecting as much of her wetness as he possibly could. She couldn’t help the sounds tumbling from her lips as he continued, effectively driving her insane.

“Oh god,” fell from her lips. It wasn’t scripted and it was loud enough for everyone to hear but no one stopped them.

“You’re doing beautifully, Y/N.” The director commented as they continued, the sound of his voice snapping her out of the daze for a quick moment. Seunghyun must have noticed or knew because he instantly slipped his tongue inside of her, easily making her lose her train of thought again.

Her back arched as she felt a burning heat pooling in the pit of her stomach. Something she’d never felt before. Seunghyun licked back up to her clit, wrapping his lips around it and sucking harshly before nibbling on it. She was a moaning mess now and one of her hands even slipped under the blanket to run through Seunghyun’s hair. Once again: unscripted. But the director must have really loved all of these ‘improvised’ moves and sounds because no one off camera said a word.

Seunghyun sucked more harshly, his tongue licking over her quickly and before she could react the heat inside of her exploded, her body shaking as she pulled at the sheets and at his hair. His tongue continued to move over her slowly as he brought her down from her high, her chest heaving and her fingers lazily massaging his scalp.

“Cut!” The booming voice of the director snapped her, almost violently, out of her trance as her eyes snapped open and she jumped. “That was perfect!” The director cheered, a few people around set clapping, probably happy that the day was finally over. Seunghyun popped out from under the covered and she craned her head up to see him with a huge grin on his face. She huffed out an exhausted laugh as her head dropped back down onto the pillow while Seunghyun crawled back up to level his face above hers.

“Nice acting.” He taunted, kissing her on the nose. She rolled her eyes and mimicked his grin, her hands slowly trailing up his back, her fingers dancing across his spine.

“You’re going to hell.” She joked back, running her fingers through the short hairs at the base of his neck. Seunghyun laughed, a hand coming up to card through her disheveled hair.

“So, how was your first orgasm?” He asked, pride seeping through his voice as he made no effort to hide it.

She bit her lip as she felt the heat rushing to her face. “Amazing.” She mumbled, her other hand coming up to cup his cheek as her thumb soothed over his cheekbone.

“Well, there's a lot more where that came from if you’re up for it.” The words made her chest tighten with excitement. “But first we should probably get up before people start to pick up on something.”

She smiled and nodded, letting him climb off of her before she sat up. She couldn’t believe he’d just fucking did that, but she sure as hell didn’t regret it. And if he was true to his word, she was extremely excited to see what else he had to offer, after this experience, she wanted more.

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Sooooooo guys this is my first smut and i hope you enjoy it cause like a had to get some ideas from my friends which kinda failed :3  but anyway i hope you enjoy it see ya guys ;)

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