dance yrself clean

gongfourz x park sungho x reader [fem!reader, smut, reader is in established relationship w/ leehan]

a/n - hiya anon!!!! thank you this is so sweet🥰🥰 and i’m SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG DAMN!!!!!!

warnings - SMUT!!!!! MDNI!!!! foursome, kind of a follow on from the gongfourz threesome but can be read alone, fucking but no finishing😭 from TWO different boys!!!!!! cunnilingus, boys kissing, slight degradation, use of nicknames (princess, baby, daddy), slight exhibitionism at the end ? also just a shit ending but whatever

14:03 - “where are they?” sungho sighed.

han taesan x reader [smut, fem!dom!reader, sub!taesan]

a/n - i have NO idea if this is what you want or if you meant the complete opposite way but i’ve been plagued by some new sub!taesan thoughts recently and i needed an outlet🥴 also such a shit ending i’m sorry…. my first draft was better but tumblr DELETED IT

warnings - temperature play, wax play, ice play, handcuffs, slapping, humiliation, degradation, spit kink, light choking

18:59 - “god i love this so much. you’re so sexy,” taesan grunted, his wrists tugging against handcuffs, clanging against the bedpost.

you chuckled, crawling over his legs so you were straddling his lap. your nails ran gentle strokes up and down his bare torso as he shivered, a perverted smile still on his face, “yeah? you like being locked up, baby boy?”

his eyes rolled back into his head at the nickname, flinging his head back against the pillow. you raised your eyebrows, no reply?

raising yourself up on your knees, you raised your hand, slapping him round the face. taesan’s head stayed pointed to the left afterwards as he moaned, “thank you, love.”

you smiled, “my boy such a slut for pain, hmm?” taesan nodded wildly, smirking. you smiled, grabbing his face and kissing his lips before giving him another, smaller smack, “i have something new for us to try, okay, baby?”

“will i like it?”

you rolled your eyes at his bratty comment. he would take almost anything you give him as a sub, but he’ll always have his regular taesan attitude. “i think you’re gonna love it, okay? and you know i know what’s best for you, baby boy.”

he nodded slowly, lips pouting in contemplation. he began whining as you stepped off his lap, gathering your candle and your ice cubes from the other side of the room.

“do you want to be blindfolded, or do you want to be able to see me, hmm?”

“of course i want to be able to see you my love,” taesan smirked, making you smile as you leaned up to kiss his lips. holding onto his jaw, you took advantage of his ajar mouth after the kiss, spitting right onto his tongue. he laughed, swallowing immediately.

“okay baby, this is only gonna hurt a little bit.”

“oh,” he said, disappointed, as you chuckled, shaking your head. “lay back, please, baby boy.”

he did as you asked. he was only mouthy, his brattiness having no real backbone; he loved giving up to you and your power. he loved being ruined by you.

you lifted up the candle, beginning to pour the melted wax onto taesan’s rising and falling stomach. you could see it contracting in response to the heat, his breathing speeding up a bit as the pain excited him.

“you like that, baby?” you cooed, before picking up an ice cube, “what about this?”

you started dragging it over his chest, around his nipples, light whimpers making their way out his mouth in response to the freezing cold. you smiled, before letting it rest on his nipple, the bud hardening immediately. you went back to the wax, removing the hardened layer you’d poured before, ready to go again.

in the meantime, the ice was searing into taesan’s body. he started groaning, his skin beginning to burn.

“too much?” you asked, placing a hand on your boyfriend’s cheek so he was looking at your face.

“never,” he grunted, though you decided to move the ice cube down his body, allowing it to instead create a pool on his stomach. “please, y/n. i’m so hard…”

“you’re hard?” you pouted with fake sympathy, “how pathetic. getting off to me causing you pain. you’re such a fucking masochist, dongmin. you like this? you like being in pain?”

“yes! fuck. yes, oh my god, please touch me.”

you smiled, using another ice cube to trail down his naked body, running it up his hard cock, his body jolting at the sensation.

putting down the ice cube, and instead taking the candle, you poured hot wax down his shaking, slim torso. taesan’s face scrunched up in pain. at the same time, you sunk down on his length, taesan’s lips immediately releasing the grip on his bottom lip as a loud moan escaped him.

“fuck! so– fuck… so fucking good,” he cursed as your lips moved against his. you moved to biting his bottom lip as you scooped up the already hardened wax.

“yeah you like that, baby?” you cooed, moving up and down on his stiff cock.

taesan was panting, squirming, as he looked you in the eye, “hurt me, y/n, please. shit! fuck me up, i’m begging you. you know i can’t cum without it.”

you smiled, one of your hands already resting at the base of his neck, covering the art work of red and purple blotches you’d left either last session, or the beginning of this one; you never could tell.

using your other hand, you placed your fingernails on taesan’s pec, digging them in and scratching down. once they’d reached your joint bodies, you used your fingers to circle your clit, moans joining taesan’s as you both chased your peaks.

“fuck, my–” slap! “dirty boy–” slap! “likes pain, huh?”

your hand rested on taesan’s jaw, his cheek quickly reddening from the harsh impact, his eyes were hooded and his mouth was hanging open.

you leaned over his body, spitting in his mouth again, as taesan quickly planted his feet on the bed, pistoning his hips into yours.

moaning loudly, your hand squeezed the base of his throat, a perverted smirk spreading across your boyfriend’s face at the feeling.

“cu–cumming—” he whimpered, your body laying flat against his so he could nestle his face in your neck as you knew he liked to do.

biting his shoulder harshly, taesan came with a final pinch of pain and a loud moan. he continued bucking up into you, though, panting and moaning wildly as he did.

“are— ah! are you c-close?! y/n?!”

“so close, baby,” you cooed, moaning as you circled your clit, panting as you started cumming, taesan gasping as he was almost pushed over the edge again.

you lay panting on his chest, hands running gently up and down his sides, his heartbeat beating wildly beneath your ear.

“c-can you let me out now?” he asked in a small voice, the handcuffs rattling against the bed post, “i want to cuddle.”