LET ME LICK THAT SWEAT OUT OF YOU

Red. That's all Jake could see when he spotted you being a bit too friendly with Sunghoon, tapping his arm whenever you wanted to say something, laughing at his obviously not funny jokes. It fueled him, seeing you like that with someone who wasn't him. He hated it. He hated Sunghoon. Thoughts of embodying him, slipping into a persona just to understand why you found him so amusing, flickered through his mind. But Jake tried to keep his composure. There was no way he'd scare you, not a chance. He'd deal with it in his own way.

He watched you from across the room, eyes locked on every movement, every smile you threw at Sunghoon. A storm brewed inside him, dark and chaotic. It wasn't just jealousy; it was something more primal, more intense. He imagined his hands wrapped around Sunghoon's throat, squeezing until that infuriating laugh was nothing but a gurgle. But no, that would be too messy, too obvious.

Jake had a different plan. He'd become the shadow in Sunghoon's life, the whisper of fear in his ear. A misstep here, a subtle threat there. He'd unravel Sunghoon's confidence, strip him of that easy charm. By the time Jake was done, Sunghoon wouldn't dare look your way again.

But he had to be careful, precise. You couldn't suspect a thing. So, Jake plastered a smile on his face, feigned indifference, and approached you both. His eyes were still hard, though, glinting with an edge that promised retribution. He slid an arm around your waist, pulling you close, staking his claim.

"Having fun?" he asked, his voice smooth, but you could feel the tension in his grip.

You nodded, oblivious to the storm raging behind his eyes. Sunghoon gave him a friendly smile, completely unaware of the dark thoughts swirling in his mind.

Jake returned the smile, a predator's smile, and tightened his hold on you. Sunghoon's days were numbered. Jake would make sure of that. And when it was over, when Sunghoon was nothing but a bad memory, you'd be right where you belonged. With him.

No one else. Just him.

The night dragged on, each second feeling like an eternity as Jake maintained his mask of civility. Every laugh, every touch you shared with Sunghoon felt like another dagger to his heart. But Jake was nothing if not patient. He knew how to play the long game.

As the party wound down, Jake finally saw his opportunity when Sunghoon excused himself to get another drink, leaving you momentarily alone. He seized the moment, pulling you closer, his eyes burning with an intensity you couldn’t quite place.

"You know," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous, "I don't like sharing what's mine."

You frowned, a playful glint in your eyes. "What's gotten into you, Jake? We're just friends." you said unaware about the dark thoughts consuming your boyfriend even that ‘we’ you let out hurted him, sounded so displeasing to his ears.

Jake's smile was tight, forced. "Friends. Right." He leaned in, his lips brushing your ear. "But some people don't know their limits. They need a little reminder."

Before you could respond, Sunghoon returned, oblivious to the tension crackling in the air because of him. Jake let you go, stepping back with that same predator's smile plastered on his face. The game was still on.

"Hey, man," Sunghoon greeted Jake not sure since when he is here, handing you your drink. "Everything cool?"

Jake nodded, his eyes flicking to you before settling back on Sunghoon. "Yeah, just talking. You know how it is."

But Sunghoon didn't know. He had no idea. And that was his mistake.

As the night ended and people started to leave, Jake watched Sunghoon closely. He followed at a distance, his movements silent, predatory. When Sunghoon reached his car, Jake made his move.

"Hey, Sunghoon," he called, his voice deceptively friendly.

Sunghoon turned, a puzzled look on his face. "What's up?"

Jake stepped closer, the smile never reaching his eyes. "I just wanted to clear something up. About earlier." Sunghoon's confusion deepened. "Earlier? What do you mean?"

Jake's smile faded, replaced by something darker, more dangerous "You need to stay away from her. She's not for you."

Sunghoon laughed, a nervous edge to it not knowing that this not some sort of joke Jake could play, not knowing how much the later is trying to not snap at him at once "Jake, you're taking this way too seriously. We're just friends."

Jake’s fist connected with Sunghoon’s jaw before he could finish the sentence. That ‘we’ again. Sunghoon stumbled back, shock and pain mixing in his eyes. Jake didn’t stop. He grabbed Sunghoon by the collar, slamming him against the car with so much force that he felt his bones cracking.

"You don’t get it," Jake snarled, his face inches from Sunghoon’s. "She's mine. And if I ever see you near her again, I'll make sure you regret it."

Sunghoon's eyes widened with fear, the realization of Jake’s insanity dawning on him. He nodded frantically, his breath coming in quick, shallow gasps, wanting nothing but to go back to his warm home, so drunk to even register that the man that was just smiling at him two minutes ago is now unknown.

"Good," Jake said, releasing him with a shove. "Now get out of here."

Sunghoon didn’t need to be told twice. He scrambled into his car, peeling out of the parking lot as if the devil himself were chasing him. Jake watched him go, satisfaction settling over him like a warm blanket.

He’d won. For now.

As he walked back to find you, he wiped the blood from his knuckles, his expression once again calm, controlled. You were his, and he'd do whatever it took to keep it that way. No one would stand between him and what he wanted. Not Sunghoon. Not anyone.

When he found you waiting by the door, your eyes lighting up at the sight of him, he felt a surge of possessive pride. He wrapped an arm around you, pulling you close, and whispered into your ear, "Let's go home."

You nodded, completely unaware of the storm that had just passed. But that was fine. You didn't need to know. Jake would protect you from everything, even from himself.

As you walked out together, the night air cool against your skin, Jake's arm stayed firmly around your waist. He held you close, almost possessively, his fingers digging slightly into your side. You didn't seem to mind, though as you leaned into him, smiling, unaware of the darkness lurking behind his eyes.

The silence between you was comfortable, familiar in the car. Jake kept one hand on the wheel, the other resting on your thigh, his thumb tracing slow, deliberate circles making you shiver again and again. His mind, however, was still a whirlwind of thoughts, plans forming and reforming. Sunghoon was a temporary obstacle, but Jake knew there would be others. He needed to ensure that no one else would ever dare to come between you again.

"Jake," you said softly, breaking the silence, "what's going on with you? You've been... different tonight."

He glanced at you,‘fuck he got carried away by his thoughts’, forcing a smile he blurted whatever his mind came up with "Just stressed, I guess. Work and all."

You nodded, accepting his explanation. But there was a flicker of doubt in your eyes, a tiny seed of suspicion that Jake couldn't allow to grow. He needed to be careful, to keep his true feelings hidden beneath the surface.

As you pulled into the driveway, Jake's mind raced. He needed to solidify his hold on you, to make sure you never even thought about straying. He would remind you of why you chose him, why you were his and his alone.

Inside the house, he guided you to the living room, his touch gentle yet firm. He sat you down on the couch, then kneeled in front of you, taking your hands in his.

"I love you," he said, his voice low, intense. "More than anything. You know that, right?"

You nodded, a soft smile playing on your lips. "I know, Jake. I love you too."

His grip tightened slightly, your words flattering him despite hearing them multiple times but he needed to hear more "Then promise me something. Promise me that you'll always be mine. That no one else will ever come between us."

You blinked, surprised by the sudden intensity in his voice. "Jake, of course. Why are you—"

"Promise me," he interrupted, his eyes boring into yours. "I need to hear you say it."

You hesitated, but only for a moment. "I promise, Jake. I'll always be yours."

A slow smile spread across his face, satisfaction gleaming in his eyes. "Good. That's all I needed to hear."

He stood up, pulling you with him, and led you to the bedroom, you could feel your heart beating so fast from how intense he was looking at you as he trapped you in the wall "Jake? What are you—"

"Shh," he shushed you, pressing his lips against yours. "I'm going to show you how much I love you. Let me take care of you, princess."

You shivered, his voice sending a rush of heat through your body. He kissed you again, deeper, more passionately, his hands roaming all over your body, claiming every inch. He picked you up and carried you to the bed, laying you down gently. His eyes devouring every inch of you, filled with hunger, with a need to possess and consume.

You gasped as he pressed himself against you, his touch setting your skin on fire. "Mine," he murmured, his lips trailing along your neck, biting and sucking on the skin. "Only mine."

He couldn't lose you. He wouldn't. And if that meant eliminating every potential threat, then so be it. He would watch, he would wait, and he would act.

Because you were his. And no one else would ever have you.

Testing the water with this, i really wanna make it to a full fic but i don't have time to write i wish my idea would be written as fast as they run in my mind. But hey i'm so in my Jake era so you might actually came across a full version sooner than you expect. But yeah hope you enjoy and let me know your thoughts, would you like a full ver of this?

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Triple J has me on a chokehold fr like wtffff m going insane

I JUST CAME ACCROSS THIS AND JUNGWOO BABY WTFFF?

Synopsis: Mark got short of money so he decided to take jeno's idea of trying porn into consideration

A.N: i don't really know how porn works so everything here is made up, also i forgot to a point that this was supposed to be porn so there is that.

My horny thoughts were resting these passing days but today i woke up with an amateur porn actor Mark fic idea but i don't have the energy to write it 😭😭 (i'll do it but idk when)

JUST DROPPING THIS HERE CAUSE M SO SICK OF THEM LIKE WTF BRUH GIVE ME A BREAK

SUMMARY: You've been teasing Haechan way too much lately so he had to put an end to it (by fucking u so good)

A.N: this was originally a hard thoughts drabble but i just felt like writing more into it so hope u enjoyy... Also m in a very Haechan mood today so i might or might not spam u with his content sorry not sorry

Warnings: explicit content (mdni), mean!haechan, hard!dom!haechan, choking (with hands and cock), hard fucking, unprotected seggs, and more

having so manyyy thoughts about Wonwoo now

Gonna write a whole ass wip for him now, i can't

WTFFFFFFFFF, SOMEONE COMES AND GETS HIM

Warnings: non con (if u r not comfortable don't read), mdni, violence themes, heeseung is so fucked up, explicit content, some creepy shit, stalker!heeseung

Thinking about neightbour!heeseung who has been stalking u after his first time seeing u, he just can't help it but wonder what u do, what u like, who u r hanging out with until it became a routine for him

Neightbour!heeseung who'd only greet u and ask about how r u doing as if he doesn't know what u do 24h/7

GAGGING THROWING UP PULLING MY HAIR OMG M NOT OKAY

JENO PLEASE GIVE ME THAT DICK, LET ME LICK THOSE ABS

I'D DO ANYTHING FOR REAL!