Jaehyun suddenly grabs your arm and drags you to the small airplane bathroom in the pilots cockpit. You groan out,your shirt unbuttoned as you tried to tease him with your sexy cleavage earlier but it took a turn when he told the new pilot to watch over the plane since he was so “busy”. He struggles to take his jacket off as you giggle at him,unbuttoning your shirt to the end and letting your hair down,a sight so beautiful he can’t forget.

“You need help big boy?”.

“I swear the moment i take these pants off i will fuck you till you beg me to slow down”.

You honestly believe him. This isn’t the first time he messes around with the flight attendants. You’re his favorite though. He says you take him like no other and you seduce him to the point where he can’t take it anymore. You help him take his pants off as he quickly pulls your short skirt up,revealing your white laced panties that you love to wear on long flights. Jaehyun says he prefers the pink ones but you didn’t know you’d be messing around with him mid flight.

Right as your thoughts vanish,he rubs his unprotected tip between your soaking wet folds as you both groan in satisfaction. It always feels so good when you’re in a rush. He slowly circles his tip around your pulsing wet hole as you beg for him to shove his dick in you.

“Wait i have no condoms right now”.

“It’s fine Jaehyun just fuck me quick and pull out”.

“You know im not good at that”,he chuckles and slides his hard cock in your wet hole,gripping your thighs as he wraps your legs around his waist and pushes his long and thick cock in you.

You moan out loudly,feeling him pump his cock in you as he finally gives in and thrusts his hips up slowly,his cock reaching the most unexplored parts of your body as he pulls your thighs down to match his pace,making his cock hit your soft spot as you moan out loudly and hit his shoulder in satisfaction.

“You love it when i use you like a slut don’t you? I’ll knock you up if you keep clenching around me like that”.

The only thing you can do is moan louder as he quickly slams his cock inside you,loud noises filling up the small space as he pants out,leaning his head back to see your boobs almost bouncing out of your tight bra and your eyes shut from the satisfaction. He pounds into you a couple times and when he feels you cum around him,he quickly pulls out,jerking his cock off on your stomach as he cums all over you.

“Fuck how do i clean myself now?”, you groan out,your legs shaking slightly as he lets you go,fixing his clothes.

“Just stay like that im sure the passengers will love to see you all disheveled with my babies on your stomach”

You give him a warning look as he stops laughing and mumbles an apology,quickly unlocking the door and heading back to the cockpit. You stare at yourself in the small window,fixing your hair and your clothes as you wipe off the mascara under your eyes,put some lip gloss on and walk out like nothing happened.

new me — lee jeno smut

pairing — soft dom! jeno x reader, strangers to lovers

genre — smut, fluff

word count — 12.5k

synopsis — moving to a new college mid-term wasn’t part of the plan, but neither was jeno. all it takes is one tour guide, one party, one shared look, and suddenly you’re in his bed, legs wrapped around his waist, his cock stretching you so perfectly you forget why you ever hesitated. he’s addictive, and the way he fucks you—slow, deep, like he’s already yours—makes it impossible not to fall apart beneath him.

listen to this song whilst reading !

[ req? yes / no ]

( 対 ) park jisung + fem. reader wc. 0.5k genre · contains! public sex , pool sex , unprotected sex mature content. / back to library

𝕼 ㅤ𓈒ㅤ𓈒 yeni’s note .ᐟ i was so shocked seeing this .. i was like jisung park? jisung park who barely shows skin😭

In Tune with You

The music thrums through the crowded living room, a steady bass that vibrates through your chest. Laughter spills from the kitchen, where Jaemin is effortlessly entertaining your friends, his smile widening as he cracks another joke. He looks so in his element—bright, happy, the life of the party.

And you love that.

So you don’t say anything when your shoulders start to sag, when the weight of the conversation around you starts to blur into background noise. You force a small smile as someone nudges you playfully, nodding along even though your energy is slowly draining with each passing minute. You can push through. Just a little longer.

Jaemin, standing a few feet away, doesn’t miss a thing.

He’s been stealing glances at you all night—watching the way your fingers curl just a little tighter around your cup, how your blinks have gotten slower, how you’re still smiling but it’s not quite reaching your eyes. He knows you too well. Knows you’re only hanging on because you want him to enjoy himself.

And god, if that doesn’t make his heart ache in the best way.

“Babe,” his voice is soft, cutting through the noise as he appears at your side, an easy arm slipping around your waist. “Wanna help me find something in the car?”

You blink up at him, confused. “What?”

“The car,” he repeats, tapping your nose lightly with his finger, an excuse of a grin on his lips. “I left something there. Come with me?”

You glance around. The party is still going strong, and part of you knows he doesn’t need you to go with him. But his eyes—warm, knowing—tell you everything.

So you let him lead you outside, the night air immediately cooling the heat of the crowded space behind you. Jaemin doesn’t take you to the car, though. He stops by the curb, lets you lean into him as he rubs slow circles into your back.

“You should’ve told me, dummy,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

You sigh, half in relief, half in embarrassment. “You were having fun. I didn’t want to—”

“I was having fun because you were there,” he cuts in, tilting your chin up so you’re looking at him. His smile softens. “You don’t have to push yourself for me. If you’re tired, we go. No questions.”

Your chest tightens, warmth unfurling under your ribs. He really is too good.

You wrap your arms around his waist, pressing your face into his chest. “You really did leave something in the car, huh?”

He laughs, a low, breathy sound as he hugs you closer. “Yeah. My patience.”

You swat at him, but he just grins, pressing another kiss to your temple before taking your hand. “C’mon. Let’s go home.”

And with Jaemin, home feels a lot less like a place and a lot more like him.

(will post a Jeno version later, maybe)

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ALIEN SIMULATOR park jisung short smau

in which jeno enlists your help to get his younger brother off roblox—by any means necessary.

part one / two / three

notes tried to find some motivation to update my smaus and it led me to this lols i love my alien obsessed ji please never lose ur whimsy (ᵒ̴̶̷᷄﹏ᵒ̴̶̷᷅)

“strike a pose!” 

your eyes widened happily at the sight in front of you. your boyfriend had just recently told you that he wanted to buy a camera; and you were a lil bit too excited about it.

“you’re kidding, ji.” a smile was spread on your face. 

jisung sat up on the bed, showing you his newly canon mirrorless camera. “pretty, isn’t she?” he asked, smiling. 

“yeah. it’s amazing.” you stood up, crawling closer to his figure. 

“come here, baby.” your lover called and tapped the spot between his legs. 

jisung adjusted the settings on the camera, positioning it just in front of both of you, “gonna take so many pretty pictures.” a kiss was landed on your cheek. 

“and the first one has to be my pretty princess.” another kiss. 

you leaned your head back on his chest, humming while smiling gently, sounding like music to his ears. 

a small sound of click was heard before you could even prepare yourself. 

“you’re gonna delete that. right now.” 

your boyfriend laughed, hugging you tightly into his chest, “you look gorgeous, baby. so so beautiful as always.” 

you were about to leave his embrace when he suddenly shushed you, mumbling sweet nothings onto your ear and suddenly again, click. 

jisung pressed his mouth on your left cheek for the picture, soft lips kissing your skin at the perfect timing. 

he rubbed his nose on your cheek, “gorgeous. mine.” you turned your head to look at him, grasping your hands on his nape, massaging his hair. 

“take another one, ji.” you sheepishly said, ghostly kissing his pink heart shaped lips before the sound was heard again, and he opened his mouth for you. 

the kiss didn’t stop when the picture was taken. jisung’s hand on the camera soon start to loose its grip, leaving it left behind on the bed.

he mumbles in between kisses, “when i leave for tour again.. i’ll miss you so fucking much.. i need. need to have this registered.”

“pose for the camera, princess.”

( 𝓙 ). 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐔𝐒𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃!𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 //

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Before February ends, a miracle is going to happen

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mark looks over the sunset on the horizon, "min- ill race you to the water!" he smiles, the pair trying (and struggling) to remove their shoes and socks, both desperate to run to the edge of the sand where the water met the sand like a couple in love. you chuckle softly to yourself, watching the pair run, their laughs carrying in the wind and making you feel warm.

after carefully removing your shoes, you step into the warm sand, letting your toes sink in as you curl and uncurl them, normally you hated sand between your toes. but you took the time to enjoy this warm feeling, the slightly salty wind on your face. youre brought back to reality when you hear the little boy softly call out to you

"mommy! come play with daddy and i!" the young boy squeals happily, currently being "airplaned" through the air in marks arms.

you cant help the smile that etches its way onto your lips, setting the bag of the dinner you packed down and padding over, barely having time to roll your pants up before mark is splashing water at you.

"mark!" you squeal, splashing him back and lifting minjun into your arms, spinning around with him. "hi sweet boy.." you coo, gently nuzzling your nose against the little boys face, letting him down when he squeals to play again, watching him run up and "tackle" mark down into the water.

after heading back up to the sand to set your towels out and unpack the food, you watch fondly as the two loves of your life play in the water.

a/n : a short one but i absolutely love this idea ;")

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[9:03 am]

(cw: f!reader)

The phone on your desk was ringing loudly throughout your office. It was extremely strange considering you had just entered your office and your secretary hadn't informed you of any calls. The only person who had the direct number to your phone was your husband, CEO!Johnny, who had just dropped you off at work.

You set your things on your desk and answered the phone, "did I accidentally take your coffee or something?"

"No, I was just thinking," he starts off, you can hear the blinker clicking in the car, "you know how we were talking about the beach this morning?"

"You mean when you saw me swipe past a picture of my cousin at the beach?" You ask with an arched brow as you lower yourself into your desk chair.

"Yes, honey, exactly. Well, I made a quick call to your assistant, then I called my assistant, and now we're going on a week long vacation to Bali at the start of next week!" He exclaims.

"Johnny, I have meetings next week," you sigh, scrolling through your calendar on your phone which is now empty next week.

"Had meetings, my love. I know you're also looking at your schedule so right about now you should see some new events being added to this week. Your assistant is making you a nail appointment, a hair appointment, shopping, and lunch with your beloved husband— all on my card of course," Johnny explains and you can hear the smile in his voice.

"You don't have to do all this, you know?" you ask with your own smile.

"What kind of husband would I be if I didn't spoil the love of my life?"

"I have my own money," you insist.

"But you should spend your money on you, honey! Your money is yours and my money is our money. Look, I'm pulling up to the office, I'll talk to you later, alright?"

Sure enough, on his lunch he calls you for your daily lunch chat. He tells you about some data he's been analyzing for most of the morning and you tell him about your meeting.

Your assistant knocks on the door and your brows furrow, pulling your phone away from your ear to call out, "come in!"

In comes your assistant, her hands full with a floral arrangement bigger than the top half of her body. There are bright green, vibrant pinks, and vivid yellow hues of flowers and foliage that now rest on your desk in a ceramic vase.

"Oh my god! Johnny, you did not," you mumble into your phone speaker.

"It's to keep you inspired and encouraged until we're in Bali. There should also be another gift arriving soon..." he trails off, almost as if he's waiting and straining his ear to hear your assistant knock again.

Strangely, your assistant knocks just a few seconds later holding a bright orange box. She sends you a wink and you immediately spring for the box when the door shuts behind her.

Johnny is on speaker now, listening to you tear into the gift he sent you. He can hear you gasp in shock, "Johnny Suh, you did not!"

"A Birkin for my baby, you're welcome!" He laughs contently, wishing so badly that he could see your reaction. He knows though that if you both FaceTimed, he'd never want to hang up. Hell, he didn't want to hang up regular phone calls with you.

"Thank you, honey," you breathe out, removing the dust bag to reveal smooth black leather, shiny silver hardware and an earthy, woodsy scent from the expensive leather.

"Is this for our vacation?" You ask, holding the bag out at arms length to admire how good it looks in your hand.

"No, it's a just because gift," Johnny states simply. You can imagine his nonchalant shrug.

"You spoil me," you coo into the phone.

"Well, I love you so..."

"I love you too so... I had my assistant make us reservations at your favorite restaurant tonight as a thank you for the vacation," you rush out excitedly.

"My love, they're booked out for two months. How did you manage that?" Johnny asks incredulously.

You cringe, taking a second of silence before responding, "she name dropped your name and said you were planning on proposing."

"I'd propose to you a million times for any reason at all."

"Do not go buy another ring, Mr. Suh," you state coldly.

"Yes, my love. I'll see you after work, have a wonderful day," Johnny sighs dreamily.

"I'm being serious," you insist.

"Damn it, my love, I already sent my assistant to Cartier!"

hundred bands

student loans, a sugar daddy website, and johnny suh. three things you never thought would find you in quite this way.

part of my february festival

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words: 8.4k

warnings: bdsm dynamics - dom!johnny x sub!reader, degradation, slight humiliation, discussion of pet play & master/slave play, slight corruption, titles (daddy/sir), paddling, face slapping, subspace, brief moment of insecurity, face fucking etc

Dry Humping | MARK LEE

Mark held your waist as you both passionately made out after he came back from work all exhausted, his hands moving around your body as he only scooted you closer towards him. He deepened the kiss by moving his hand to the back of your neck, pushing it closer towards him as all you could do was tug on his shirt and let out small whimpers. Mark let out a groan in the kiss as he felt you bite down on his bottom lip, shoving your tongue inside his mouth while he grabbed both of your hips and started to buck them up, creating friction between your shorts and his jeans.

You let out a quiet moan in the kiss as your legs spread wider, letting him take control as you continued to kiss him, feeling Mark pin your waist down onto his harden bulge and started bucking his hips up roughly. He pulled away from the kiss as he threw his head back and bit down on his lip, looking at you through hooded eyes as he saw you throw your head onto his neck and grip onto his shirt. “Fuck..feels good baby?” he whispered out in a breathy tone as you nodded, whimpering in his ear while you tried to match his thrusts.

That driving Mark crazy as he whined, pulling you off to push his pants down as he took off your shorts, leaving you both in your underwear before he started bucking his hips up again. Leading you both to moan out loudly, you gripped onto his shoulders as you moaned in his ear, Mark holding your waist down as his hips moved on their own, he leaned into your ear as he rubbed his harden cock on your wet panties. “so g-good..god I can feel you through my boxers, got you soaked huh?” He let out a low chuckle at the end as he continued his brutal humping.

can you tell i love dry humping 😖…