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this made me feel so special lol, the texan in me loved this sooo much

Hi everyone! I'm so so thankful to the people on here who read my content and follow me, and I really enjoy writing what comes to mind, but I also would love to write what you all want to see so this is me humbly begging on my knees for you all to make requests in any method out there, either asks, replies to posts, or asks because I would absolutely love some extra inspiration, and I would love to write what you all want to see.

MDNI

idol!Jeno x choreographer!reader

Warnings: mostly fluff, but ends in a tiny bit of smut (body worship and pussy eating)

Word Count: 639 Words

A/N: I'm so so so sorry for how long I've been gone, but school has been absolutely killing my time lately. but I've written all day today and am hoping to write some more in the next couple days!! Please please please request, they are open, and I would love some inspiration to write more of what you all want to see!

But, without further ado, please take some Jeno fluffy smut(ish) as my apology

Warmth surrounded you, allowing a comforting haze to wrap around you. The bed feels so warm with his arms wrapped around my waist. Jeno, he's home, he’s actually home. He finally has a couple days off before promotions for the new album go into full swing. He wanted to take you somewhere today, but with how little time the two of you have had, there was nothing that could have pulled you out of his warm embrace. The only thing on your mind was staying as close to Jeno as you could remain. I hope he isn't going to get upset about not going out, you thought, but before you got the chance to think too hard about it two arms tightened around you, pulling you closer to his broad, bare chest. Next you felt his soft lips leaving butterfly kisses up and down your neck "good morning beautiful" he whispered as he kissed that spot right below your earlobe "are you ready for today?" "Baby can we stay here, stay close to each other? I just wanna lay here with you, I’ve missed you so much." That was half true, you did want to soak in all the time you should being close to Jeno today, but you also had been working a lot more often lately, 10 hour days had become your new normal without anyone to remind you to take care of yourself. The kisses halted as his hands slid up to your sides, his hands holding your waist, which was much smaller than the last time he had held you like this. "Beautiful have you been eating enough lately?" Damn, the last thing you wanted was to talk about yourself today, especially because of how upset it makes Jeno when he thinks your not taking good care of yourself. "I'm fine Jen, just been working a lot" you feel him sigh against your neck, "Baby I wish you would take better care of yourself.” He whispers softly against your shoulder, as he shifts you to lay on your back beneath him. “I wish you would realize that you're my everything, that you’re the most important think in the world to me." "Baby it's fine, I just had a really big project, and I was able to lose some weight while working hard on the choreography I was making" you tried to explain, trying to push the attention onto your work and not how poorly you’d been taking care of yourself. "Lose some weight?” he scoffed, looking lovingly into your eyes “baby you're beautiful, and you're perfect how you are." There was silence as he slowly moved to capture your lips in his. "Look in my eyes beautiful," he said softly, placing one of his hands on your cheek, as the other rubbed soothing circles into your bare hipbone. "I'm going to remind you just how perfect you are" he whispered kissing your lips softly before moving to trail more kisses down your neck and onto your collarbone. He kept his eyes full of love locked with yours as he moved down your body leaving marks occasionally. Nipping at the skin of your thighs before pressing them open. “I love you” he whispered before kissing your inner thigh, working closer and closer to the place you needed him most. “You’re so perfect, so so good to me” he continues as he finally locks eyes with you once again as he finally kisses your clit, and begins to eat you out like a starved man. Determined to make you feel as good as you make him feel. Determined to pull orgasm after orgasm out of you until you could do nothing but whine out his name. Determined to take care of you, and he did, leaving butterfly kisses all over your thighs until you were in ecstasy. 

MDNI

Your roommate is a perv, but you kinda like it

Warnings: Perv! fem! reader, rough fucking, (consent not explicitly stated) Word Count: 1.1k

It’s been three months since you moved into the apartment, and there was only one hiccup so far, Na Jaemin, you’re amazingly hot roommate. He’s quiet, kind, and always a gentleman, but he’s also got a panty-dropping smile and he’s so damned hot but so damned oblivious to it. He’s always walking around the apartment with tight sweats and those infuriating muscle tanks that show off his toned arms. Those glasses that shouldn’t be hot, but just are, and his long slender fingers that are always drumming on the counter while eating, or tapping on his thighs while the two of you enjoy movie night. Always so oblivious to the way they catch your eye. Are you obsessed, maybe, but how can you not be, when he’s so fucking sexy. 

You’re obsessed with all of those damned little things he does, and it only gets worse when you catch him watching porn You stopped by his room on the way to the laundry unit downstairs but before getting the chance to ask him if his laundry was ready for you to bring down too, you catch a glimpse of what he’s doing. He’s watching some of the roughest porn you’d ever seen, letting out obscene moans at the way the girl looks like a ragdoll as she gets thrown about and absolutely destroyed by the dick she’s getting. You can’t help but stare, mesmerized by his long thick cock, his slender pretty fingers stroking it, his honey-sweet voice letting out perfect wanton moans. You need to be the one making him make those sounds, so you don’t even realize you’re touching yourself through your shorts until you’re cumming in sync with him. It’s then that you softly scurry away, the memory lingering. From that moment on you constantly try to work him up, needing to see him snap the same way the guy in his porn had so obviously snapped on the girl in the video. First you “accidentally” leave a thong in his laundry basket in exchange for a pair of his boxers. He blushingly returns them but is confused when you feign innocence in their getting in his basket, and his missing boxers, which you know where to touch yourself. Then you start wearing crops and sports bras in the apartment instead of your usual baggy t-shirts, loving the way his eyes linger while you’re watching a show together, or when you lean forward letting him see more of your boobs than necessary. All the while you’re taking peeks into the bathroom while he showers, and you’re immediately after so you can touch yourself while the bathroom still smells like his cinnamon body wash.

Finally, when he’s supposed to be out with friends you slip into his boxers and one of his t-shirts and go to touch yourself in his room. You find yourself completely intoxicated by the smell of his body wash and cologne. You feel your thighs writhing at the thought of him tying you up to this very bed as you work your fingers in and out, waiting to use your vibrator until you’re closer. Looking at pictures of him just lounging around the apartment you find yourself on the brink of cumming until you hear someone clear their throat and you quickly try to hide yourself to no avail

He’s so entranced by his little perv in the sheets, bare and open, dripping all over his bed, just begging to be touched.“So this is why I’ve been missing those boxers” he says amusedly, eyes darkened and narrowed like a predator looking at prey “because my pervy little slut took them when she tried to give me her panties” he finishes, stalking closer to the bed. “Jaem, I-” “Did I tell you to speak slut” he cuts you off, asking pointedly, the degradation making your whole body heat up, pleasure coursing through you. “Then be a good little whore and get on your knees. Daddy has to teach you a lesson in privacy.” You nod your head in shame before placing yourself on your knees in front of him. He teases you, dragging his cock across your lips, smacking it against your cheek, making you more desperate by the second. “Beg for it y/n, show me how sorry you are, beg to suck my cock” he spits out at you, words having such an effect on you as you whine out pleas and whimpers. He finally has enough and thrusts into your mouth hard and without warning, throat fucking you as your eyes roll back. Throat constricting as he holds you down his cock by the base of your neck. You’re quiet sweet roommate was gone, all that left was the powerful man before you, fucking the breath out of you. As you feel his cock twitch he pulls out, leaving you dazed and breathless. You whine at the loss before feeling him scoop you up and press you face down into the mattress“I’ve been waiting so long to fuck this pretty little cunt, been waiting to fill it with my fat cock, to breed it, to watch you fall apart like the stupid little whore you are.” he whispers into your ear nipping and sucking at your neck as he forces your back to arch, ass in the air. You let out a wanton moan, begging and pleading for him to fuck you stupid, and that he does. Holding you into the mattress by the back of your neck, slapping your ass hard before moving to circle your clit, eliciting a screaming moan as you feel your orgasm hurtling towards you as you clench hard around his fat cock. “You’re gonna cum for me, right princess, gonna cum around my cock while I pump this pretty pussy full of my cum?” He asks, thrusts becoming even harder as he hits places deep inside you, legs falling limp as you cum harder than you’ve ever come before, squirting on his cock, making a mess on his thighs and sheets. “Holy fuck princess” he moans out as he snaps his hips into you one last time cumming deep and hard at the sight of you going limp in his arms. 

After both of you stabilize your breathing, you finally roll onto your side to face him as he pulls you into his chest. “I finally made you snap huh?” you tease, kissing his cheek, “Careful princess, I could keep going all night if you don’t watch yourself” he warns, before pulling your lips closer to meet his for the first time. “Do your worst, Daddy” you giggle into his lips, “Oh I will princess, I will” you hear before being pushed onto your back. 

This was so fun to write! I'm so sorry for how long it took, but It's posted under the title Roommate!

MDNI

Warnings: Smut, jealous dom! Chenle, teasing reader, oblivious members ft. perv! Hyuck

Word Count: 1.7k

When the boys all stroll in you already know you’re fucked, he’s the last one in, the quietest one, and his eyes stare into yours with a dark hint, and when you get the text from his room about your bra being on his bed, you know your plan is going well. The next part wasn’t even planned but with Jisung plopping on the couch beside you, striking up a conversation, you can’t help but use the clueless maknae to tease his friend. As he talks and you get comfy You swing your legs over his lap and to your surprise, Jisung doesn’t move them, in fact as he continues talking he ends up placing a hand on your calf and rubs his thumb against it. When Chenle walks out of his room to that sight, he almost loses it. But he knew that’s what you wanted, so while his eyes are sending death threats Jisung’s way, his voice sounds completely normal when he sits behind you. “Hey angel” is all you hear before his lips find your cheek, arms wrapping around your waist in his way of asserting just enough possessiveness to remind everyone you’re his without getting teased by the other members now all slowly coming into the room.

Between the first and second movies, you offer to grab more snacks in the kitchen with Mark, making small talk since you haven’t seen any of the boys in a while. You send him back first with the popcorn and sweets before you decide to grab yourself a drink, but as you try to reach for a glass on the higher shelf the feeling of an all too familiar grip on your hips pushes you down to stand flat as his arm reaches to grab a glass for you, setting it on the counter and spinning you to face him. “Just you wait angel, you’re so fucked after the movie” he warns lips ghosting under your ear, leaving a few open-mouthed kisses on your neck and jaw.

His warning was ringing in your ears as our last movie was coming to an end. He had spent most of the movie silently kissing your neck and jaw in the same spots from earlier, but only when nobody was looking. The credits started rolling and you were the first to get up to start cleaning some of the mess, putting the final moves to your master plan into motion. You ended up on the other side of the coffee table, when you ‘coincidentally’ saw the glass from earlier, so bending at the waist, giving an almost perfect view down my shirt to the group of boys, you reached out to get it. Only looking up when you heard Hyuck clear his throat, doing so innocently through your lashes, lacing faux concern in your tone “everything ok Hyuck?” The question sounds so soft, but when you see Chenle’s face as you straighten up and move to ‘check up’ on Hyuck his last strand of patience snaps. You ruffle Hyuck’s hair before placing all that was in your hands on the kitchen island. You don’t even hear Chenle behind you before you’re being scooped up and being carried angrily towards his room.

His face told you all you needed to know, the smirk was painfully stretched on his lips with his jaw clenched tight enough to hurt. His eyes, dark and penetrating, but his tone was eerily calm. “Did you have fun putting on your little show Angel?” It came out softly and low, but you need better than to answer that question, simply sitting at the edge of the bed with my head down. “You know I should have known you’d pull this kind of stunt, I haven’t really fucked you stupid, and you’re dangerous when you get bold.” The words laced with the threat that he’s going to do just that tonight bring a throb to your core, and a blush to your cheeks that he immediately clocks. “That’s what you want though isn’t it Angel” he starts as he grabs your chin and forcefully pulls so your eyes meet his “You just need me to make you my little cock stupid slut don’t you pretty girl” he taunts knowing his words make you crazy. “Open” he commands and you comply before he smirks “that’s my dirty girl” he laughs tauntingly before spitting in my mouth. “Swallow” and you do, reveling in how his eyes retain a glint of pride when you do as he says. “Strip for my baby” he commands, as you lock eyes with him. Slowly pulling his jersey over your head before dropping it, taking the waistband of your sweats and panties and working them slowly down your figure before stepping out of them towards him. Before you can do anything else you’re blindfolded and your hands are tied above your head as he leaned in to whisper in your ear “I’ll be right back Angel, I’ve got to get something, but while I’m gone I want you to think of how hard I’m going to fuck your pretty little cunt” he laughs as you whimper out at his words and then you hear the door open and close.

When he returns you hear what he’s brought in immediately, the ice rattling against the glass is a dead giveaway. You hear him walk around the bed as he slowly discards his clothing, he works diligently but silently, building your anticipation, testing your patience. His cold hands hover over your skin, as he all but traces patterns on your thighs then moves up your body. “Lele please” you whimper only to feel his touch fully pull away before feeling a hard spank to your right thigh. “Did I say you could speak Angel?” you whine “No sir,” “then don’t make the mistake again.” Then you feel it. He's holding an ice cube directly on your nipple with one hand and starts pinching the other with his freezing fingers. The feeling makes you writhe and whine only to feel it move away seconds later. Your exhale of relief is cut off by a wanton moan as he takes the frozen bud between his lips and sucks hard. Your core aching for his touch as you clench around nothing because the way he’s playing with you now, tells you exactly how rough he’s going to be.

He continues his ministrations a while longer before finally taking your blindfold off, and the sight is one to behold. He’s there, eyes blown out, cheeks red, lips covered in spit, and his cock, his hard cock, ready to split you in half, but he’s not ready to give you that satisfaction. Instead, he slowly sinks to his knees in front of you, and the sight makes you tug at the restraints holding your wrists together. He smiles at that “awe angel” he tuts “Did you want to touch me?” He asks with a sickly sweet tone, mocking you, and it’s only adding to your pleasure, but he knows that, as his eyes are moving back and forth between your own and your soaked pussy.

“Please Chenle” you whimper, “oh Angel it’s way too late for that” he laughs before licking up your folds, nose pressing against your clit. “fuck, you taste so good” he moans into you, “I’m going to eat until I’ve had my fill,” he says looking into your eyes intently “if you move, I’m done with you until tomorrow.” His threat is more than enough motivation, you nod, before feeling him plunge his tongue deep into your folds, licking every bundle of nerves and bringing you to the edge of insanity with how skilled he is with his tongue. You don’t last long but that doesn’t matter to Chenle, he keeps going into your second and third orgasm before you’re crying as your legs are quaking but you refuse to move away. It’s as he finishes you through your third that he looks up to see your tears and you feel him pull away to kiss your lips and cheeks.

“You’re doing so well for me angel, taste so good, look so pretty, you’re so perfect” he accents each statement with a kiss to your cheeks. “Just one more Angel I promise” He whispers softly before getting up to allow your wrists freedom. He moves to line his cock up at your entrance and your hands immediately fly around his shoulders, as he keeps his eyes on yours. “Relax Angel, I’ve got you” He reassures before slowly pushing into your tightness. “fuck Angel you’re so fucking tight” he moans out. His name being the only thing you’re able to think of, leaving your lips in broken whines and moans. It’s then that you have your final tangible thought, this is going to be a very long night.