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Synesthesia +18 (Smutshot)
I think this reads better if you play "I don't think you're ready" by Tank in the background Who: Kim Young Woo x Reader What: Trippy Smut Story: N/A Synesthesia: a condition in which one sense is simultaneously perceived as if by one or more additional senses. Though not much research has been done on this, researchers know that it is not a mental disorder. In fact, people born without synesthesia can experience if through the use of psychedelics. I got cross faded, drunk off of two shots of tequila, soju and three beers to top it off, the edible I ate had kicked in. Woo was playing music and I could feel the notes on my skin it wasn't just vibrations it was as if the music was infiltrating my system, fusing with my cells. Some beats felt as if they were cutting into me while others felt like the were only poking lightly. It felt like needles were at the pads of my feet stimulating the sound waves in me. To take full advantage of this experience I had Woo tie me down and use a LED lamp in the room. I could taste blueberries when the color blue showed up and strawberries when I saw red. The black rope Woo had used felt like silk on my skin. My reality had been warped, I felt as if I were on a boat slowly rocking in the sea. The music was tantalizing, it was only beats, binaural beats had never reached me so deeply. My sense of smell was off, it seemed dulled by my impairment. Woo came to my ear and he brought a toy phallus to my nether lips. I moaned as I felt him rub it along my folds. I was thoroughly amazed by the way every subtle touch seemed a hundred times amplified. Young Woo's whisper in my ear informed me of just how far gone my body was. "You're already this wet. I haven't even touched you yet." Even his breath against my ear was hypnotic. While the lack of being touched could turn me on, the fact that I had become so wet simply from feeling the vibrations of music come alive on my skin spoke volumes. This concoction of weed and alcohol had given me the simplest experience of synesthesia in my sexual world. Young Woo pushed the phallic instrument inside of me, my womanhood swallowed it up and my hips began to girate upward in a frenzy. Such a simple action had driven me crazy, reality had been distored in such a way that when he pushed the false sex into me I could feel the beats of the music enter me too. Rushing through me was a lecherous stimulation, I wiggled with the toy inside me like a wild beast trying to free itself from a trap. "Woo!" I cried. It was hard for me to tell what I wanted, his tongue, his hand, this toy in other places. How was it possible to be so stimulated and starving at the same time? The more passion that grew between my legs the more my body heated up. The taste of invisible fruit titillating my tongue like a song of seduction while the beats assaulted my form was enough to drive me insane. I pulled at the ropes already ravenous with caranal desire. "Inside me. Please. I need you." I panted. "Not yet, you said you wanted to fully experience what synesthesia felt like during sex. I don't want it to be over so easily." He said. Woo and me had discovered something called figging in our sexual escapades. We talked to many people online and in person about this technique. It involved carving a ginger root into something like a phallus or in other cases a butt plug and inserting it into the partner. As one could imagine, this would cause some stinging but it was said to be quite stimulating. We had tried it before and I was absolutely in love with the tortous feeling, Woo had decided we should try it again and while I was absolutely thrilled by the idea I was also concerned how it would feel while I was heavily intoxicated. Woo was good at telling when we needed to stop our play time though, he was always aware of my limit just before sub drop and would stop before I reached that point. Woo had a new freshly carved ginger root and had pulled out the toy only to replace it with this carved root. He dipped it into me shallowlly not daring to go deeper. It took a moment but I could feel that burning, stinging sensation bloom inside me. My legs tensed up and spread open until I was overly exposed to him, the burning feeling inside my sex was coupled with this unrelenting assault of shakes and shivers that over came my body. Again I pulled at the ropes restraining me, crying out in fantastic pleasure as I threw my head back. We were alone in this room and yet it felt as though I was being kissed all over and inside. The sexual coil twisted inside of me over and over again as if it were tying a monkey's fist inside of me. "You're getting all excited and we've barely done anything." Woo said. "Daddy!" I moaned. "Oh, it usually takes you much longer to call me that." My naked breast were met with a hard smack that made me moan out loud. Tied to the bed I was nothing but his toy yet I thrashed in place with each slap to my tender breast simply because my body was wild with arousal. I was nothing but a blob of nerves over thrown by naughtiness; my own wetness did nothing to settle the aching between my legs, the burning persisted in delicious kisses inside of me. He moved the ginger gently in and out of me and my sex seemed to try and cluctch onto it to keep it in place. Woo was enjoying me wiggle in abandoned pleasure, my heart raced so viciously that I could feel my blood rushing through my veins. "Don't come yet Y/N. There's so much more to come." He teased. I wasn't sure how much more I could handle. He pulled the ginger out of me and threw it away only to take out a wand. "Sit up as much as you can." He said. He untied my legs from the foot of the bed and I sat up as much as I could. He then bent my legs so that my calves were to my thighs and tied them in that position. He pushed my legs open until I was spread eagle for him. He turned on the wand and pushed it against my clit. I screamed out in delight, I could see an evil grin grow on Woo's lips. I couldn't touch or move to force this stimulation to continue. He was torturing me, driving me to the brink of insanity as the LED lights danced across the room mocking me with their flavor. My body tensed up, my tongue leaping out of my mouth as if to touch invisible snowflakes while my eyes rolled back. I fully indulged in the lascivious torment. "Are you going to come already? That would be unwise." "You're so cruel." I whined. "Would you like Daddy to teach you a lesson?" "Yes. Please, punish me." I begged. It was nothing new for me to abandon all pride during sex yet this abandonment was quick and reckless. I wanted nothing more than to have my body overcome with a venereal assault. What synesthesia had done for me was it heightend my erogenous zones ability to handle pleasure; I was overly turned on so much so it was as if I were under a spell. I held no remorse for my obscene behavior, in fact, it made me act even more obscene. My toes wiggled and flexed against the bed, the music made the burning from the ginger blossom even more; I could feel the beats on my tongue which now made it feel like there was fuzz on it. My tongue hung out of my mouth like a panting dog simply wanting Woo to capture it in his mouth. He ran his fingers along the wet muscle and I was delighted to lick the digits as if it were his hot sex. I'm sure the prickling feeling on my tongue came from the music and not his fingers yet it felt as if the two were working together in unison. "You've made a mess on the bed. You really have no shame do you Y/N? You're such a filthy little girl, how will I ever clean you up?" Woo laughed Shame wasn't needed at the moment. Shame was lost some where in the darkness, watching me in the corner peering past the fingers that covered its eyes because, even though it shouldn't have been watching, it couldn't bring itself to completely look away. As for Woo, he seemed entirely enthralled in my lewd behavior and I was no where near surprised. Hearing his deep voice call me filthy gave me a sense of pride. His words were teasing and he knew it. I honestly regreted not recording this exhibition, I could've watched it over and over again a few more times just to make sure I had truly observed the effects of synesthesia. The fingers I had sucked on I had made so wet that they were close to prunning; he pulled them from my lips and pushed them inside of me. He did it just as the beat in the music changed and electricity stromed my body. My chest rose and my body was quaking on the bed. His fingers stroked my walls quickly and without mercy. "That's a good girl, I'll give you what you want if you can hold out a little longer." He purred. "It's too much." I cried. He chuckled, "Actually it's not nearly enough." Even the sound of his tantalizing voice had greeted my core with a harshness, almost as if he were coaxing my body to reach euphoria through his voice alone. I had finally noticed that he had pushed his pants down some to reveal his throbbing cock. He was thick and swollen, precum had started to drip off his tip as if it were drooling. Perhaps when he retrieved the wand, he had also taken the pinwheel out of the box. He turned off the wand and put it to the side. The pinwheel was agonizingly delicious and he picked it up to roll the soft spikes between my tied up thighs. I threw my head back with a loud moan. I felt like I was unraveling, reality had been distored and I was going insane. The needles pushed into my soft flesh like tiny bites and his low chuckle did not help the assault on my core. His ability to sexually torture me was nothing but an art form. "How does it feel?" He asked. "Like you're sparking lightning in me and yet I'm starving for more." "You seem to have a bigger appetite when you're under the influence. I like you this way. I can see how much you crave my dick inside you and it turns me on more to deny you that pleasure." I couldn't feel disheartened, having him tell me that turned him on turned me on. The luscious burning within my sex continued to engulf me while the pinwheel made its way up my stomach. I groaned deeply while I bit my lip; pain seemed nonexistent as my body was enveloped in pure pleasure. He used light pressure as he rolled the pins along my flesh, to be honest, I wasn't sure if I could handle it if he pressed down harder. "You're such a masochist." He laughed. "Am not!" "You say that but all I've done is torture you and yet your pussy is melting so much you've practically stained the sheets. What will I do with you?" What would he do with me indeed. I relaxed against the pillows behind me as he placed the pinwheel down. I closed my eyes and I could now see the sounds of the music playing. These sounds that had aroused my body so heavily and tormented me to the point my yearning for Young Woo was incomprehensible mocked me. I tried to control my breathing, to get myself to calm down yet it seemed like this quivering throughout my body had become far stronger with my eyes closed. I opened them to take in the sight of my dangerous lover, his strong jaw and smoldering lips were just as intoxicating as the concoction of weed and alcohol inside of me. He licked his lips and somehow, to me, it seemed as if his body were talking to me. The sight of his tattoos had been screaming out to me, I could feel the smoothness of his hair on my finger tips without having to touch it. He pulled his fingers out of me, which had been massaging my walls as he used his torture tool on me, and licked them while he stared into my eyes. I looked at him, possessed by the fervent hunger, before he pushed his pants off completely and took off his shirt. His form was so fit, the contours of his abs were heavily pronounced. The flashes of the LED lights made him look like some exotic creature, an incubus coming to seduce and impregnate me. I wanted nothing more than to feel him explode within me and fill me to the brink of over flowing. He was right, I was a very dirty girl and I couldn't be more proud of it. He pushed down on my thighs until they were laying flat on the bed and he entered me. I could feel the stabbing of his hot sex drilling into me. My legs quivered in their position, he spread my lips open like he needed a better view of the swollen bulb hidden between them. I felt as if I were suffocating as he drew circles with his finger on it. "Don't come until you have permission." He warned. "Fuck." I hissed. He was not making this easy. I was high and not even in the euphoric sense, I was unable to control anything my body was going through. He pinched my clit and pumped into me faster, his strokes further pushing me into madness. I could hear a deep groan come from his throat as if a demon were trapped inside him. I pulled at the ropes, my legs fought to stay down and yet they could not listen to my commands. My thighs came up until I was in a cradled position. His fingers continued to pinch my clit prolonging my suffering. "Please." I screamed. I was going to combust into fucking fairy dust if he didn't give me my release. I could feel it like it was on the tip of a hairpin trying to balance itself so it wouldn't fall off. I longed for my climax, the scent of sex engulfed me, the sound of slapping wet skin was in tempo with the music. The bed shook, and tapped against the wall from his furious thrusting. He released my clit from his fingers but I was still not allowed to come it seemed. However, he was pushing me too far and soon I would have no choice but to disobey him. He suddenly released my wrists from the ropes, which left beautiful red patterns behind, and he turned me on my knees. He entered me from behind and yanked my head back by my hair. Every rough action he took further enticed me. "Touch yourself babe. I want to feel you let go on this dick." He chuckled. The dark tones of his voice were sinister. I mewled in response and my hands assumed a life of their own. He slowed down his pumping, slow grinding his sex up into me while he kissed my neck. One of my hands cupped my breast, the other played with my clit. "Say my name babe." He said "Woo. Woo. Woo." I moaned over and over again. "Get off to saying my name. Prove to me that I own you, my little slave." He cooed. His voice was overwhelming. Over and over again I said his name, my hips moved wildly on him assuming the pace for both of us. I was uncontrollable and I finally felt the sweet eruption of ecstasy that I desired the most. I trembled violently on his cock, my pussy gripping him to death as I screamed out his name and unraveled on him, descending into an ethereal high. Woo pushed my head down and started to pound away into me. He finally felt me climax and seized the moment of my heat swallowing him into me. He drove my senses crazy, my toes and fingers felt like the pinwheel was being pushed into them. He rode through my climax until he found his own. He groaned deeply like an animal and with a dominating voice he said, "Take all of it, swallow up every bit of my seed." My pussy pulsed from the violent fucking and yet it seemed as if it were actually trying to swallow his hot streams. Woo untied me after that but my high had not yet subsided. As a form of aftercare, he massaged a lavender oil into my thighs, arms and breast. I felt like a princess being pampered but being completely spent I fell asleep while he oiled me up. This was definitely something I was willing to experience again... Boss Squad: @royalpandajedi @Fromblue2u @Queenpandabunny @marrickej33 @BBxGD @Starbell808 @MelissaGarza @liyahboon Fans: @elishafisher @JaxomB @EXOahjummafan @StefaniTre @Yugykookie97 @dalenalw @Mochiroon KISS Squad @BabydollBre, @QueenyCrossGene, and @BTSMicDrop Lip glosses @EXOahjummafan @Starbell808 @QueenPandaBunny @divanicola05 @MelindaL @MelissaGarza @yugykookie97 Shall we date Kpop? @royalpandajedi @ElishaFisher @WinKonVIP @lexxcisco @BtsXExo @Starbell808 @KoizuniHime19 @Msloyalheart @kpopanime45 @Kandle779 @MaritessSison @Elizabeth1234
Once in a moon +18 (Smutshot)
Who: Jackson Wang x Reader What: Supernatural smut Story: N/A We were cursed. There was nothing else to it. Jackson was only a wolf during the full moon and that was the one time I was allowed to return to my human form. A demon cursed us like this because Jackson chose me over her, the vengeful bitch. Still, there were a few hours, very few, between the sun rising and the full moon setting that we could be together. It was only during this brief moment that we would be human at the same time and it was during this moment that we had to embrace quickly. I was pacing in the den where he kept me from hunters. He let me out only when it was time for me to eat and use the bathroom. A few times my wolf's instincts kicked in and I ran away. He couldn't find me for a week, he was so scared. To say I was held prisoner by my boyfriend was a stretch, I had to be kept locked up because the wolf in me couldn't trust people and often I ended up attacking them. That's why the hunters were after me, the Ash brown wolf. Jackson's wolf was a beautiful grey, his eyes were a pale yellow and just as hypnotizing as the full moon. He let his wolf run free when he changed, but he never strayed far from the den. He was determined to protect me from hunters even if they weren't aware that the Ash brown wolf had a human form. Jackson had more control over his wolf than I did, a part of me believed that was also purposely done by the demon's curse so that Jackson would be forced to watch me go feral on everybody. I regret to say, most times my wolf is aggressive with him as well. It takes him a while to remind me of who he is. I hated these moments. Jackson was looking for a cure, every curse could be broken he just needed to find a way but this had been going on for close to a century. I didn't want to admit it but I was starting to lose hope. The den door suddenly opened, startling me and when I turned I saw Jackson coming in. He had dirt on his face and he was naked. He took off his clothes before shifting, it helped. As soon as I saw him, I jumped into his arms. Our lips crashed together in exquisite desire and he pushed me up against the wall. Our lips were hungry for each other, eager to be reacquainted with the others taste. Our tongues did battle furiously and he caught my bottom lip between his, sucking on it hard before he bit it. "How long do we have?" I said breathlessly through heavy kisses. "Not much." He answered. His voice sounded deep and thick as honey. He was turned on and it seemed like the wolf inside of me was running wild. "Mate" was running around in my head but it's not what anyone would think. The wolf in me was telling me to fuck, to mate with the man I had pounced on. Jackson still had incredible strength lingering in him from his shift so he started tearing at my clothes in an animalistic fury. Why the hell did I even put clothes on was my only thought as he shreaded the fabric. His lips came to my neck as if he were to devour me this way. His tongue licked at my flesh as if he were still a mutt. He smelled like the forest, pine needles and dirt, earthy and manly. I loved it, the aroma was intoxicating and it drove the wolf in me crazy. I could feel the poking of his erect sex against my belly, it was hot against my skin. Our make out session stirred me from the inside and my sweet sex had already began to moisten. "I can already smell you." He said lowly into my ear. "I want you inside me now." He lifted me up, supporting me agaisnt he wall. Then he lowered me down onto his throbbing heat. It felt so good to be connected to him again, I marveled in the passion which he delivered to my womanhood. He growled while thrusting upward into me. I clawed at his back offering my own feral growls to compete with his. We moved quickly in a heated passion with no time to waste. Our bodies slamming against each other as if to make the ground itself quake. "Jackson." I moaned. I wanted him to completely take me over with his love. His tongue licked at my nipple and I pressed his face deeper into my chest. My hand laced through his hair as if I were petting him. Our pants were heavy as if we had just returned from a run. Our bodies were so fucking hot, my blood boiled, the wolf in me howled inside. My heart raced with no intention of slowing down and I was consumed with fever. Each stoke of his sent electricity through my body. "More," I moaned, "more." He grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me roughly as he carried my body to the straw heap in the corner where I slept as a wolf. The slight stinging from straw pressing into my skin was nothing but a stimulatant. He left me for a moment to open my legs and those beautiful eyes looked up at me as his tongue darted past his lips and he lapped up my juices. Those eyes glowed with the remnants of his wolf and, while I partly wanted to tell him we didn't have time for this, I couldn't help but accept his invasive licks and ache beneath him. The tip of his tongue pushed into my clit drawing shapes to torture and drive me crazy. My back pressed into the straw, further poking at my flesh while I drove my hips up into his face. I squirmed beneath him unable to handle the intense stimulation and yet I only craved more. "Fuck!" I cried out. He left my sex to kiss me again, giving me a taste of my own arousal while he situated my legs on his shoulders. His hand found the other nipple he hadn't licked and he started to ram into me, on beat with some silent song. His cock ravaged my entrance, taking ownership of my body while he still could. The faint smell of our sweat lingered in my nose and mixed with the scent of the forest he had roamed. My heat swallowed him up, pulsed around him like I had never known sex before. "My love." He growled in my ear. Each time he pushed inside of me it felt as if he were opening me up more, my walls were throbbing from his rough invasion. His fingers pinched the perked bud that was my nipple and he bit on my neck. Everything he did further teased my body and heightened the delicious tingling throughout me. I could hear him taking in my scent while he still could. While his wolf side still lingered on inside him, my wolf was approaching more and more, I dug my nails into him. "More, fuck me more." I groaned. He dropped my legs from his shoulders and grabbed my hips so tightly that his nails printed crescents into my skin. He started to move in me relentlessly, the coil in my stomach tightened harlshy, my heart picked up the pace, ready to burst. It was as if I could feel the thrill of my wolf chasing its prey. He was taking me over with each stroke more powerful and animal than the last. I could feel the wolf in me approaching more. We were running out of time. He slammed into me hard and stayed inside of me. "That's right. Grip onto me." he moaned. He held me close and my sex pulsed around him like I was gulping him. I could feel him throb inside of me too and I shuddered beneath him with a faint whine. My body tensed and my toes pointed until just the tip of my big toes were touching the ground. Once I could adjust to him being deep inside of me, I rolled over and pushed him down. He tried to take back control but I pushed his arms down and grinned with the hunger of the animal in me growing. I started to rock my hips back and forth on him wildly, as if I was a seductive demon myself calling his soul into the darkness. Our bodies rocked together and I only let go of his hands to touch my own body while I writhed my hips against his. His engorged member filled me up completely, overwhelming my senses and cascading pleasure from my core to my toes. I was strong enough to take charge, to wildly ride the cock of my mate, to fuck him so hotly while his hands roamed my body as if he had never known it before. Yet, at the same time my body felt weak, I could feel the pleasure overpowering me. I was panting and moaning uncontrollably. I was over taken by the fever of our animal fucking. He began to jerk his hips upwards as if to tell me to bounce on him and I did. I placed my hands on his chest to steady myself, his hands rounded my ass to give me help. "Running- out of time" I warned him. I could feel my wolf approaching more and more and I didn't want this to end. "I love you." He said. I rushed my lips onto his, kissing him feverishly as our bodies collieded in a sweaty heat. I wanted him to over throw me. If he could conquer my wolf and tell her to stay in a little longer I wish he would. Yet, it seemed like this feral mating only stirred her within me more. She pulled at me on the inside, the coil in my stomach becoming harsher. The tension in my stomach grew more and more with each thrust. "I'm gonna come." Jackson warned. He groaned deeper and longer as I slammed down on him. He flipped me over until I could now feel the cold concrete of the den against my back, we were no longer on the straw. The gliding of his cock was hypnotizing and my mind began to drift. I didn't want this wretched wolf to return, these thoughts always came back when we got these moments. My longing for him only increased as I realized our time was reaching its end. Then, I could feel him explode inside of me, his streams painting my walls burning me up from the inside. I cried, real tears mixed in with moans of pleasure. "Don't stop. Please. Don't stop." "Not until you're satisfied." He said. I cupped his face and looked into his eyes, the remnants of his wolf were gone but my wretched wolf's eyes reflected back at me through his gaze. She was taunting me, telling me she was just around the corner ready to devour even him if he over stayed his welcome. I couldn't break from him though, even as this cursed wolf haunted me. My arousal had reached it's peak, with his enthusiastic strokes enticing my body to reach heights we had never discovered before. The tension in my body snapped until I erupted below him, a hitch in my breath and a silent scream from my lips was all he needed to know that I had reached the depths of sweet ecstasy. My heat throbbed around him as if milking him for every ounce of his seed and I trembled below him. I could not fully enjoy the euphoria though, I could feel the animal in me breaking through. I jumped on Jackson giving him a wild feverish kiss. "I love you." I said. I could hear her coming out of me. I hurriedly pushed Jackson to the door and backed as far away as I could. The pain I was used too, so much so I don't scream when I shift anymore. Our eyes locked as Jackson stood behind the door, it was cracked just enough so that he could watch me. I hunched over onto all fours and before I knew it, I was once again the Ash Brown wolf. I could see him through her eyes looking back at me with pain in his own. Again, we were separated by this curse and the animal within me had forgotten him; she didn't trust him. No matter how much my consciousness screamed inside of her head not to do it, the wolf lunged at the door to attack but Jackson had closed the door in time and I heard the locks click. My wolf howled and the echos reflected my own cries from the inside. Until the next full moon, my love.... Boss Squad: @royalpandajedi @Fromblue2u @Queenpandabunny @marrickej33 @BBxGD @Starbell808 @MelissaGarza @liyahboon Fans: @elishafisher @JaxomB @EXOahjummafan @StefaniTre @Yugykookie97 @dalenalw @Mochiroon KISS Squad @BabydollBre, @QueenyCrossGene, and @BTSMicDrop Lip glosses @EXOahjummafan @Starbell808 @QueenPandaBunny @divanicola05 @MelindaL @MelissaGarza @yugykookie97 Shall we date Kpop? @royalpandajedi @ElishaFisher @WinKonVIP @lexxcisco @BtsXExo @Starbell808 @KoizuniHime19 @Msloyalheart @kpopanime45 @Kandle779 @MaritessSison @Elizabeth1234
Belated (One shot)
Who: Kim Junmyeon x Reader What: Fluffy AF Story: Happy belated birthday Though you had told Junmyeon that you were going to be on your dig for another month, the truth was you were able to talk your boss into going back home early. The details had already been worked out, the venue was choosen and all the guys knew their job for the day. You had planned a surprise party for Junmyeon and you were headed back to Seoul to celebrate. Chanyeol and Baekhyun picked you up from the airport while Lay and Kai took Junmyeon to the venue. It was atop of a building with a beautiful view of Seoul City. The lights were streamed up and all the presents were there. The managers, and crew members from SM, including other idols that were friends of the members, were waiting to celebrate. You had one extra special surprise for Junmyeon. You all made it to the venue and you climbed into a large cake waiting for the perfect moment to jump out. You could hear everyone yell surprise as the door to the roof opened and there was nothing but cheers. You hoped someone had taken a picture of his scared face. You held your laughter in as the cake began to move and the sound of people singing surrounded the cake. "Make a wish!" Baekhyun yelled. You slowly counted to three and then popped out of the cake. Junmyeon jumped back scared again and you started laughing. "Oh Junnie did you wish for me!" "Y/N! What are you doing in that cake?" He laughed. "Isn't it obvious? I'm your birthday present!" You giggled as you made your way out of the cake with the help of some bystanders and then you hurried over to Junmyeon jumping in his arms. He hugged you back with a laugh of his own. "I told you we'd celebrate you." You said. "My birthday was two days ago." "Of course, it wouldn't be a surprise party if it was on your birthday." He rubbed your head with a laugh, "You're such an idiot." You stuck out your tongue and then grabbed his hand and pulled him out to dance with you. The night was filled with games, drinks and a lot of laughs. The dance line idols went to battle each other and then the worst dancers of each group started to battle. Jongdae and Chanyeol sang special songs for Junmyeon and Kyungsoo gave a beautifully worded toast. Yixing caught Suho by surprise by slapping his butt which sent everyone into laughs. Sehun gave Junmyeon a hug before he decided to dump a bunch of confetti over his head. Junmyeon spent the rest of the party walking around sparkling. However, he had fun and that was the most important thing. As the party continued, he found you and took you to the side. "I wanted to thank you properly for all of this." Junmyeon said. "Anytime! You know you're very important to me Junmyeon." He stared at you for a moment and then laughed. He looked away almost shy and you just giggled at him. The truth was, you really liked Junmyeon and it seemed like everyone of the members knew that except him. You didn't know how much more obvious you could be about your affections. All you could do now was try and confess. You opened your mouth to speak but before you could get the words out Junmyeon had leaned in to kiss you. Though it was a soft, cautious kiss, butterflies fluttered in your stomach and your heart skipped a little with happiness. Your eyes were wide when Junmyeon pulled away and he looked slightly embarrassed as if he thought his actions weren't appropriate. He placed his hand on the back of his neck. He looked nervous. "A-about what I wanted to say to you. I just- I wanted to say-" "Junmyeon." You whispered. He looked you in the eyes and you smiled so big your eyes closed. You grabbed his hands and said, "I like you too!" "Oh, really? That's such a relief." he sighed. You giggled, "That's what I wanted to tell you! You big dummy!" You lunged forward wrapping your arms around his neck and hugging him tightly. He tried to pry an arm away as he struggled to speak, "Wait! Y/n if you like me why are you trying to strangle me! Ah!" Chanyeol noticed you two, now on the ground after you basically fell over him. "Hey look! They finally confessed to each other!" He yelled. "Chanyeol!" Junmyeon said embarrassed. You giggled as you held him tightly and Junmyeon struggled below you. "Y/N get off me!" "Never!" You laughed. Junmyeon sighed and gave in, he kissed you instead. This time a deeper kiss that last longer and tasted even sweeter. "Happy belated birthday Junmyeon." "Thank you Y/N." Boss Squad: @royalpandajedi @Fromblue2u @Queenpandabunny @marrickej33 @BBxGD @Starbell808 @MelissaGarza @liyahboon Fans: @elishafisher @JaxomB @EXOahjummafan @StefaniTre @Yugykookie97 @dalenalw KISS Squad @BabydollBre, @QueenyCrossGene, and @BTSMicDrop Lip glosses @EXOahjummafan @Starbell808 @QueenPandaBunny @divanicola05 @MelindaL @MelissaGarza @yugykookie97 Shall we date Kpop? @royalpandajedi @ElishaFisher @WinKonVIP @lexxcisco @BtsXExo @Starbell808 @KoizuniHime19 @Msloyalheart @kpopanime45 @Kandle779 @MaritessSison @Elizabeth1234
Open Affair (oneshot) part 4
Who: Lee Seonghwa x Reader What: Smut Story: N/A Y/N's POV After learning of his own mistress' betrayal, Mintaek's emotions had changed. I partly felt bad for him because I could tell he truly loved her; however, it made me cautious of bringing Seonghwa around the penthouse as often. The press had noticed that Hyun Jung was missing and police were conducting investigations on her disappearance. Meanwhile, I had to spend time cleaning up the mess she made. Whether it was because Hyun Jung had betrayed his love or the fact that he could no longer believe the child she was carrying was his, I don't know the exact reason why, but he decided to get rid of her himself. It might've been the first time I ever truly treated him like my husband. I offered to comfort him, I was only able to give him a small hug from behind but after a while he left in silence. The yacht was taken out far enough into the water and her body was dropped so that no one could find her. The fish would enjoy eating her flesh. I kept Seonghwa away for his own safety. Me and Mintaek had to work on protecting his company, everything that woman had compromised needed to be fixed. Mintaek's demeanor had changed though, he became ruthless and the way he ruled began to match my own. If we worked well together before, we were unstoppable now. This all happened months ago and the space between me and Seonghwa had become so great I was sure he was concerned that I had stopped loving him. That wasn't the case, I loved him too much in fact. Seonghwa could be my greatest weakness and that was something my husband could exploit. I know what you're thinking, if we're such a power couple why would I think he'd go after Seonghwa? Simple, he thinks like me now. I'm no fool, I know Mintaek is already trying to devise a plan of action to get rid of Seonghwa should he betray me like Hyun Jung did him. Mintaek doesn't want him close to me any more. He barely trusts anyone any more. We're a power couple but only in the terms of ultimate power. We can work together, take the proper plan of actions together, we're a unit in business now more than we've ever been but our trust... it's slim. Our trust of outsiders, our trust of the other's lovers, there's such a lack of it that it's dangerous. Mintaek was out for business, giving me the penthouse to myself. I called Seonghwa over and he seemed liked an excited puppy when he heard we could be together. Still, our meetings had to be very careful not just for the sake of Mintaek but the police investigating Hyun Jung's disappearance. I stood out on the balcony feeling the warm night breeze brush against my skin. I was still in my work clothes, a pantsuit with a cream blouse. My hair was down at my shoulders, I recently had it cut and got sandy brown highlights. There was a knock at the door and I walked over to let Seonghwa in. I hadn't intended to show how much I had missed him but when I saw his face at my door I couldn't hold back. I fell into his embrace without hesitation, our lips met with furious hunger as we kissed deeper than any other kiss we ever shared. All of my longing for this prince of mine was delivered through this kiss so much so there would be no hiding it from him later on. His arms wrapped around me so he could pull me in closer to his body, so close our souls could've molded into one. He lifted me up and walked me deeper into the penthouse, kicking the door shut behind him. Our lips locked again in a deep make out session where we forgot about the importance of air. We were molded together, melting into each other. The anticipation of being ravished by him only intensified the desire within me. His embrace was so warm and familiar; the yearning deep in my core began to over power me. Tingling pleasure shot down to my womanhood but it was not this sensation alone that held power. It was the swelling in my heart, there was a desperation inside my chest that wanted him to never let me go. I had known I loved Seonghwa but I had no idea just how deep this love went. I didn't want him to let me go, I felt if he did I might break down and cry. We broke the kiss to breathe and when our eyes met. I could see the darkest desires in his soul arise. I had the faint thought to command him to take me how ever he liked for how ever long he wanted but I didn't want to speak. Not yet. I simply wanted to look into his eyes. I wanted to capture his soul. My fingertips gently touched his cheeks as if afraid he weren't really there at all, that he was simply just some delusion my aching heart had created. Even as I touched him, proof that he was real, I still felt as if at any moment Mintaek might wake me from a dream and tell me it was time to go to work. "If this really is a dream, I will kill the man that tries to wake me." I whispered to him. I didn't allow him to respond, instead I crashed my lips into his again. We dove into the pool of temptation from the feverish kiss, he sat down with me straddling his lap, my hips doing a slow grind against his clothed organ while his hands explored the skin beneath my blouse. His touch was hot, it sparked a flame in me, egnited a fire of passion in my sex that I couldn't quite ignore. He ran his fingers through my hair and a rapture sensations overcame me. I shivered at his touch. My hands quickly made their way down to the hem of his shirt and I pulled it up over his head. He freed his arms first but when I saw how the shirt covered his eyes I decided to take advantage. "Stay just like that." I told him. "Y/N." His voice was faint, almost breathless yet it was sweetly aroused. I moved a little to get a better view of his chest and then I dipped my head down, and sucked at his nipple, teasing the bud with my teeth. His soft moans perked up my own nipples. I licked a line down to his belly button and heard him suck in a sharp breath, startled by the sudden sensation greeting him there. I looked up to see his lips parted, releasing soft pants while the tip of my tongue drew wet circles around his belly button. He looked so helpless just by the way his mouth hung open. While my tongue teased his torso, my hands slithered up his body to his chest. I twisted his nipples and his back rose slightly off the couch. I giggled and stood before him and undid my pants. I knew that he'd want to take my panties off himself. I'd save that for him. I stripped off my blouse and tossed it onto the table behind me. I yanked on his pants and he helped me out by moving so that I could pull them down by his thighs. I could see his erection stand up to greet me, a small droplet of moisture at the tip pooled up like it was teasing me that there was more to come. I straddled his lap and brought his hand to my sex, without needing a command his fingers searched for my entrance and started to push into me. I let my hips grind on his slender digits, feeling them prod deep into my most intimate spots. I dipped my head down to kiss his lips and his other hand found my hip, his thumb pressed into the bone ever so slightly. He held onto me while he became restless below. There was an unsteadiness to his breathing, it was clear he wanted more, craved it beyond anything else he could handle. My fingers traced the sides of his neck, I sucked on his bottom lip gently only to hear him release a moan. I chuckled at his surrender, it was thrilling for me to know he was mine and mine alone. I finally moved his hand from my core and aligned him with myself. He licked his fingers clean in front of my face and somehow that action was two times more erotic with him blindfolded. With my panties pushed to the side, I slid down on him and pulled the shirt off of him completely. He blinked for a moment so his eyes could adjust and when he saw me his other hand snatched me. He moved his hips up into me as if to tell me he couldn't wait any longer. I rocked my hips on him harder, cupping his face gently with my hands. We kissed, the whole world felt as if we were moving in slow motion. Seonghwa pulled me in tighter to him; we moved together in one motion like waves continously crashing into the shore. Seonghwa reached for my hands and laced his fingers with my own. His hands were soft, so gentle. His organ was engorged and throbbing inside me probing deeper each time I sank down and he thrusted upwards. We hadn't even made it to the bedroom, I wasn't sure I wanted to part from him long enough to make it there. "Y/N." He moaned through a broken kiss. "My prince." I lowered to kiss his neck, my tongue drawing circles below his ear. He moaned softly, I nibbled the bottom of his ear and felt him twitch inside me. His hands gipped onto my thighs as he let out a deep groan. "You're killing me." He moaned. "Torture is often hard to handle." He grabbed my ass and yanked me forward with all of his strength. "I'll tell you what you want to know." He whispered against mt lips. I chuckled; he really went along with anything I did. A man in his own right, that followed his own rules and here he was submitting to me always. I kissed him hard with my tongue forcing past his lips once again and my hand sliding through his hair. I gripped onto the bit of hair and pulled his head back, I looked him straight in the eyes and I saw everything in him. His soul was so open to me it almost made me weak. I could indulge in Seonghwa as much as possible simply because he opened himself up to me. Something scared me about his devotion to me. I let him go and stood up. "Y/N?" He sounded sad and unsure. It was as if he were worried he'd done something to make me upset. How long had I let this go on? How much did this man give me and I was unable to give him anything else back? I turned from him biting my own lip, Seonghwa was such a simple sweet soul filled with so much potential but because of me, because of his devotion to me, he would never have a true love life. We would always be hidden in the shadows and even I wondered how long would it be before he was sick of living like this. I could hear him get up from the couch and he placed a hand on my shoulder ever so gently. His touch was careful but it was comforting. I found myself leaning my body back into him, "What's wrong?" He asked. "You said you'd tell me anything I wanted to know," I turned to look at him, "will you tell me when you want to end this? Before you fall in love with someone else?" "There's no one else I could love other than you." "You will." "Never." He declared. He stated it as if it were a fact etched in stone, like no man nor God himself could break his convictions. I sighed, "Seonghwa- I'm pregnant and I'm sure you already know by who." I said. "I know you've been trying. You said it was just a business deal though right. Why would that change my love for you?" "You're telling me that you'll stay by my side, watch as me and Mintaek raise a child, flaunt our growing family in the media. Your love for me means sacrificing being able to marry me, sacrificing a child with me or anyone else for that matter. Why? Our love, our affair only takes from you." He approached me and brushed a little bit of hair behind my ear. His hand caressed my cheek sweetly and he said, "You have sacrificed your own happiness for the sake of your business marriage. If I were to leave, I have no doubt your heart would harden and you would become very much like your own father, something I know you don't want to be. I've been with you all this time, I can't imagine my life without you." "Such a faithful dog." "You are my empress, my world. Being with you is all I need, I can be satisfied with that alone." He kissed my cheek then peppered his kisses down until he was at the base of my neck. "My prince." I whispered. Love hurt so much, I couldn't imagine why anyone would want to feel it and yet here I am drowning in it. His tongue glided along my skin, his hands wrapped around my body to unsnap my bra, he drew the straps down my arms slowly. He kissed down until he had captured my nipple and the feeling of his tongue playing with the bud shot straight to my sex. I felt my heat pulse, yearning to be entered by him again. I wanted to melt around him. He hooked his fingers into my panties and pulled them down just as slowly. He took my hand and led me to the couch and sat me down. He pushed my legs open and, while staring into my eyes, he slid two fingers in me and started to lick at my folds. I could feel the digits hook up and then a third joined the others. They massaged my walls, each stroke just testing my womanhood's ability to stretch. His tongue was even more agonizing. He licked my clit with the tip of his wet muscle, it flicked back and forth pushing past my folds as if they were insignificant barriers. My hips rolled, they had a mind of their own, they were driven by their own desires. My moans were audiable, uncontrolled but soft and vulnerable. "You love me don't you?" He asked between his licks. "Yes." I moaned my response, he was touching the right spots, licking the most sensitive part of my clit. Pleasure blossomed throughout my sex and vibrated in my thighs. I felt weak, like I couldn't breathe. My eyes rolled back to enjoy the warmth of his licks, more and more tension built up in my body making me restless. I kept moving wanting more of him, whining helplessly at the strokes of his tongue. "Then don't ask me to leave your side. Let me stay by you." He said. I pet his head as he continued to lick me. It felt as if my heart was ready to jump right out of my chest. I pushed his face into me, my toes curled up and I tried desperately not to cum, all the while I was being over thrown by my own pleasures. "Fuck me." I moaned. He pulled away from my sex and crashed his lips into me like a ravenous beast. His tongue attacked mine without mercy and his fingers left me. I couldn't taste the sweetness of my juices on his lips. "A pleasure." He said. He yanked me down a little and spread my legs open wide. He found my core again and collided into me. He moved with a purpose, his hips pounding away in a fury; he held onto my legs tight, pecking my calves as he pumped himself into me. He was taking me over and I wanted him to. I wanted him to make me forget everything of this life. I wanted to astral project with him out of our bodies while we made love, becoming one in the sky and roam the world in this connection. I wanted to abandon all sound reason, all ambition to be the head of my companies, to become better than my father. I wanted to lose myself under Seonghwa, I wanted to forget the person I was and shed the personality like it was a second skin. "Free me." I moaned. Whether he heard me or not I didn't know. I almost believed he had lost himself in the heightend degrees of passion. He was moving hard, the couch rocked, I thought for a moment it popped off the floor. He gripped on to the back of the couch hard, his groans were animalistic. He gave me a feverish kiss as if to envelope my body in the overwhelming ecstasy. I clawed at as his back as his grinding continued. Surrender was so sweet, being in his arms was so ethereal. My loyal dog. My sweet Prince. My only love, fuck, I wanted him to ravish me. He pulled out of me only to pull me up then push me over the edge of the couch and slammed into me from behind. I moaned loud and the sound of pain mixed with the pleasure. It hurt when he went deep into me, I had tightened up but as I relaxed I felt my heart leap. The front door was turning and opened. I had the perfect view of it. Seonghwa was not ready to stop. Mintaek stepped in to see us in the middle of our furious connection. I couldn't believe it but that only made the ordeal hotter. Mintaek stared at us with wide eyes and the shock must've sank in deeper as he realised that Seonghwa wasn't going to stop. Seonghwa wrapped his arms around me and his hands grabbed onto my breast. I could feel his breath on my ear and a helpless moan left me. "Show him I'm better for you, let him know." He whispered. His voice was dangerous but it was so hot, I had no idea that he held such carnal passion inside of him. My eyes locked onto Mintaek who looked annoyed by our display. I had no idea how hot it was to be watched by such a cold gaze. I could only imagine the glare Seonghwa was giving him. Seonghwa's hand came to my neck, a soft caress but it was as if he was trying to make sure that I looked at Mintaek. My hand came to Seonghwa's cheek and our cheeks pressed together. I could feel the claminess of his skin and my eyes stayed on Mintaek as I told Seonghwa, "I love you." In a quivering moan. "I know." He kissed my cheek as he moved in me, he kissed my ear and licked down to my shoulder. He nibbled lightly on my shoulder while my fingernails dug into the couch. His grip became tighter and my moans got louder and more shameless. I felt him turn me around and lean me up against the chair. He was really going to show Mintaek exactly who I loved. That we belonged to each other no matter what. He kissed me again, a possessive kiss like he was trying to dissolve my worries by showing me he'd never leave me. "Fuck, I'm gonna come." I whispered to him. I dug my nails into his arms, the coil in my stomach tightened. Mintaek would watch as my prince delivered me as into ecstasy. "Come for me Y/N." He whispered back against my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he drove into my faster, he ignited my core until it exploded and the rush of sweet euphoria furiously bloomed throughout my body. I cried out my passions and clung to him as he continued to writhe against me. Another bloom of heat spread through me and I realized this heat had come from his twitching organ inside of me. Seonghwa had come inside me for the first time in front of Mintaek and there was some twisted side of me that found that action amazing. It was like a beautiful fuck you to Mintaek. We kissed, I could taste the salt from his sweat through the kiss. He pulled back and looked in my eyes. "I'll never leave you." He said. His declaration was low and only for our ears despite present company. We pulled apart so I could get dressed and Seonghwa collected his shirt. "Are you two done with your frivolous display?" Mintaek said. "You say that but you're the one that stayed to watch the show." I grinned. Seonghwa kissed me one last time before he left but he gave Mintaek sort of a look as if to tell him he was sticking around. The tension between them needed to be cut with a butcher knife. Once Seonghwa left Mintaek looked at me, "You're carrying my child, he knows this right?" I smiled triumphantly, "He doesn't care." Mintaek nearly spat, "Loyal dog." He said under his breath. "I'm making something very clear to you right now husband," I walked over to him dawned in only my underwear, "where ever we go, Seonghwa will always follow and no one, not even you, will try and hurt him or I will rain hell fire down on this entire city." "All because of love?" "You stopped believing in love because of what Hyun Jung did to you and I don't blame you, but don't look down on us mortals that choose to love. Seonghwa was never after my money; Hyun Jung was after yours and I could see that from the start. Don't be upset with me because you refused to listen." "Which is why you never liked her." I nodded. Mintaek stared at me and then decided to touch my stomach. He stared at his hand and said, "Just make sure your dog knows his place. This child of ours is our furture." Mintaek walked away to go upstairs and as he did I thought to myself, what an unfortunate child to be born in the middle of an open affair. Even though I could flaunt pyr love in front of Mintaek's face, there would always be that lingering concern: just when will our affair break Seonghwa's convictions and he decides to leave me..... 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