Hi! It's the anon that requested Ateez's Wooyoung (knife play and rough sex) for kinktober! I'll choose Day 23 if it's available đ€
heyy anon, thank you for the quick reply !!
day 23 is still free, i'll write it right down <3
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focus on me âą [lee felix]
keep your eyes on me
pairing: lee felix x male!reader genre: smut, camboy!au, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which felix guides you through your first spicy video call word count: 828 warnings: guided masturbation, mutual masturbation, video call sex
for all my male readers out there, this one is for you !!
At the sight of the young boy, a silent sigh left your lips. His hair was dyed blonde, cut, and styled into a mullet and his doe eyes focused on yours as he shifted on his chair. His pink, plump bottom lip was caught between his teeth and countless freckles adorned his cheeks and face, creating shapes like stars create constellations in the night sky. He was beautiful.
»Hi«, he whispered, breaking the silence between the two of you. »Iâm Felix.«
You smiled warmly at him, barely being able to hold eye contact. Given you were overwhelmed, and maybe even a little uncomfortable, you replied in an equally soft voice.
»Hi Felix.«
The ghost of a grin flashed over his lips as he released them from the clutches of his teeth. He was wearing a button-up shirt and only showed his upper body on the screen, you couldnât see below the first two buttons he purposely left open for you to catch a glimpse of his perfect porcelain skin. He was not only cute, but also playful.
»Is this the first time youâre doing this?«
Bringing your attention back to him, he placed his elbows on the table, resting his head on his hands as he leaned it to the side while you nodded, timid eyes turning away from him again. Felix licked his lips, easily maintaining his cool as he straightened up and raked his hand through his hair.
»Itâs okay, darling; may I call you that?«, he said softly, his eyes stuck to your teeth chewing on your bottom lips again as you nodded. »Stop that, please. You donât wanna find out what that does to me.«
His eyes glazed up with something else than just excitement, something darker, dirtier as he started unbuttoning his shirt. »Just follow me, weâll take it slow.«
You swallowed hard, pulling your top over your head as you gazed down his upper body after he readjusted the camera position, his full body now visible when he laid a hand on his hard-on.
He was wearing matching dress pants, the tent between his legs protruding as he palmed himself, waiting for you to do the same. Biting the inside of your cheek, you copied his movements, showing your whole body for him too.
The smirk that crept onto his lips as he saw u only wearing boxers made your cock twitch as you covered it with your hand, gently rubbing it through the fabric of your underwear.
»Donât be shy, darling, everything is alright.«
A distinctive accent hung in his low voice, filling up your senses as you mindlessly took your dick out in front of his eyes, pre-cum leaking from its tip while you let out a breathy moan.
Felix got up to unbuckle his belt before he got his cock out from the constriction of his boxers too, sighing as it sprung free. He spat onto his hand, lubricating his whole girth before he slowly started pumping himself.
»Just start, handsome, Iâll match your tempo.«
You mirrored his moves again, moaning at the nickname he gave you as you closed your hand around your shaft, stroking up and down your length while closing your eyes. Throwing your head back, a silent »Oh my god, fuck« escaped your lips, and you bit your tongue to restrain yourself from saying all the things that came to your mind.
»Letâs leave him out of this«, Felix chuckled, letting out a raspy moan too as he sped up his tempo to match the pace you set with your hands. »If you need a name to moan, try mine instead.«
The words had barely left his mouth, you whined his name as the knot in your stomach started tightening; a sign of your approaching orgasm, just like the way your cock was throbbing in your hand.
»Youâre so pretty like this, babyboy«, he purred, eyes fixed on your face to watch the pleasure turn your facial expression gradually softer, until your lips parted again and released another deep moan. »Let go, darling. Let it all out and cum for me.«
You raised your head again, locking eyes with him as you kept the pace, stroking up and down your dick before you spurt your seed all over your hand, heavily panting as he finished shortly after you, a low moan accompanying the sound of his orgasm when he climaxed into his hand as well.
Winking at you, he lifted his hand to his lips, licking his essence off every finger as you observed him, mouth agape at his sudden action and the way he seemed to enjoy your eyes on him.
»You did really well«, he said, tongue trailing over his bottom lip to get the last drop of cum out of the corners of his mouth. »I really wanna see what else you can do with those pretty hands.«
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okay, i totally know what u meant with felix voice, i almost passed out imagining him saying all those things with his deep ass voice + accent
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@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30
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i wanted to send a request for kwon soonyoung for the 24th with drunk sex bc u know that ttt HAHAHAHA i still imagine him being clingy but suddenly being major touchy HAHAHAHA
ohhh yesss, i totally see this happening haha
thank you much for the request !!
chained up âą [lee minho]
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pairing: lee minho x fem!reader genre: smut, established relationship, dom!idol, sub!reader synopsis: in which minho shows you his collection and you get to choose your favourite toys word count: 1223 warnings: handcuffs, curse words, a hint of degradation maybe, oral (fem receiving), basically just teasing the living hell outta y/n
âšlee minho supremacyâš
»Oh«, you whispered as Minho pulled a little box out from underneath his bed. »This is what you wanna play ...«
He looked up at you, fixing your eyes with his while he snapped open the lock, raising the lid without showing you the contents.
»Color?«, he asked, the corners of his lips curling up into a mischievous grin as he ran his tongue over his bottom lip.
Your eyes took in the details of his face as you thought about your reply. Purple was your favorite; the slope of his nose.
But red matched your lipstick; his eyes, gazing with passion as he patiently waited for a response.
And blue was his favorite; the stupid smile on his lips that made you fall for him in the first place.
But then again black would match the bedsheets best; his hair, styled with so much effort, the blond strands falling into his face to frame its shape
And you knew for a fact that he liked you in white; his clothes, dark but still rather casual.
»Pink«, you jokingly blurted out when your eyes reached the buckle of his belt and you realized how much the bulge in his pants had grown at the way you focused him so intensely.
»Sweet.«
His dry comment was in no way hurtful, the sheer amusement in his eyes proved it as he pulled heart-shaped handcuffs from his box.
He handed them over to you, as he bit the inside of his cheek in a dirty smirk.
»Safeword?«
Your look shot from the pink toy in your hands to his eyes while you tried not to choke on air.
»Huh?«
»Once you put them on there are only two ways out.« He took a few more things out of the box, lining them up on the bedside table before he closed the box again and pushed it back underneath the bed. »Either you endure until I get you out when I'm done with you.«
Minho got up from the floor, cupping your face in his hands after he sat down next to you on the blanket. »Or you give me the safeword.«
Without giving an answer, you held the handcuffs out to him, allowing him a closer look at the chain that kept them connected.
»They are almost broken.«
He looked from the chain to your face and back again, once more catching his bottom lip between his teeth.
»How about we finish breaking them?«
Dropping the handcuffs, you put your wrists together, not wasting time with a second thought about a possible safe word.
Minho manhandled you into position as he sat down between your legs to restrict your wrists and attach the handcuffs to the headboard of his bed.
»Babe«, he purred before quickly pecking your lips. »Still need a safeword.«
»Safewords are for losers.«
»Oh okay«, he chuckled, moving backward as he stroked up your legs with his cold hands. »I'll remind you of that later.«
Minho slowly reached your thighs, slipping his hands under your skirt to pull down your panties, licking his lips when he felt the wetness between your legs as he ran a finger up and down between your folds.
»We didn't even start yet«, he smirked while pulling his finger back out and licking your essence of it.
Reaching for a small toy on the bedside table, he showed you a glass dildo in a light pink color, about the size of his own cock.
»Matches really well, don't you think?«
He chuckled at the way your eyes widened in surprise when you looked at it, bottom lip held hostage between your teeth as you tried not to moan just by glancing at what he had prepared for you.
Minhoâs lips twitched in a smile as he aligned the tip of the dildo with your entrance, slowly pushing it centimeter by centimeter until its tip grazed your sweet spot.
When you breathed out a moan, arching your back off the bet while screwing your eyes shut, he knew he had found it and let go of the toy, before moving his attention back to teasing you further, kitten licking your clit with a cocky smile adorning his lips.
Pulling at the handcuffs in an attempt to reach for his head you wanted to guide him to where you needed him most but he just chuckled against your hot skin, reminding you that there was no way you could touch him.
Your walls clenched around the dildo inside you as you bucked your hips into Minhoâs face to get some friction from the forgotten toy, its tip still grazing your soft spot ever so sweetly.
The bliss you felt, restricted by the handcuffs with Minhoâs tongue working wonders in between your legs where the heat pooled around a dildo that felt just like his dick, was delicious, making you moan his name in dulcet tones.
»Awwwe look at you, so fucked out already and I didnât even start the fun part«, Minho teased before latching his tongue onto your clit again.
Humming against the bittersweet numbness, he started pulling out the toy again just as slowly as he inserted it.
You sighed, feeling the wetness threaten to leak out of your core but Minho was quick to set a pace with two of his fingers, curling them inside of you to repeatedly hit that sweet spot that made you see stars.
Crying out his name, you once more attempted to pull at the handcuffs, breaking the chain that kept them connected before lacing your fingers in his hair. You gently tucked at his blond locks, forcing him to raise his face back up.
Minho locked his lips with yours, pushing his tongue into your mouth to play with yours as you tasted your juice on his lips.
Fucking you mercilessly with his fingers, he drew one moan after another from you while you felt your climax approach, making you clench around his fingers and arch your back off the bed.
»Looks like somebody is close, huh?«, he purred, placing wet kisses on the skin of your neck he was able to reach. »Why donât you cum for me, angel?«
You whined at the nickname, screwing your eyes shut as your orgasm overcame you, shaking your body and making you jolt against Minhoâs hand.
Helping you ride out your high, he kept his pace a little longer before gradually showering down, eventually pulling out of you and licking his fingers clean.
You crossed your arms over your eyes, feeling even sensitive to the light that shone into your room from outside as your chest rose and fell rapidly.
Minho grabbed the broken pieces of chain that still stuck to the handcuffs, softly pulling them up to see the point at which they broke better.
»Damn, they were my favorite pair.«
When you felt him get up from the bed after he let go of the chains, you peaked through your arms to catch him unbuckling his belt and stroking his throbbing cock before aligning with your sore cunt again.
»Looks like I have to punish you for breaking them«, he whispered. »Do you still think safewords are for losers?«
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dear minho anon, i am very sorry you had to wait so long for this os :(( i hope you still liked it <3
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kinktober request!! 14th for felix (stray kids) with guided/mutual masturbation PLEASE HIS VOICE ALONE I COULD LEGIT COMBUST
heyy :D
OMG YES I TOTALLY KNOW WHAT YOU MEAN !!!
thank you so much for the request !!
i want it bad bad bad, your love
pairing: bang chan x fem!reader genre: smut, fake couple!au, reader low-key has a crush on him, dom!idol, sub!reader (for some reason it got a bit angsty ?) synopsis: in which your fake boyfriend chan takes to you to a poker game and you decide to play with him in a different way word count: 1268 warnings: public teasing, mentions of alcohol
i have about the same knowledge of poker as y/n in this story, hope what i wrote makes any sense ,,,,,, (lmk if it doesnât pls)
Gently wrapping his arm around your waist, Chan introduced you to his colleagues, all of them seemingly more interested in your cleavage than your name. You felt their eyes on your exposed skin, staring like a hawk focused on its prey, a grin curling up your lips as you realized how obviously pissed your fake boyfriend got by the way he squeezed you tight and straightened his posture, jaw clenched and hand shut in a fist that was ready to throw punches at whomever.
Yet, the best idea you got from his behavior was that you were going to play with him tonight. For the sole purpose of finding out how long it would take until he got his sweet revenge on you - and your pussy.
You clenched around nothing just by thinking of how good he would fuck you back into submission once you got him riled up enough to make him break the business facade he put on every time he left the house.
Upon finishing the round of introduction you placed a kiss on his cheek, leaving the group of men alone and moving around the room to the buffet table where you picked up a glass of champagne.
Sipping the beverage, you followed each of Chanâs movements with your eyes. The way he explained so vividly with his whole body brought a smile to your lips which, unlike your earlier grin contained nothing but love for him. The man you would gladly spend the rest of your days with if it wasnât for the fact that you were the only one feeling that way whereas he only saw you as his companion for events like this.
Your chest grew heavy, so you figured the best way to make it through the night and to help you carry out your plan was some more liquid courage in your system.
Aiming for the bar you strolled through the room, Chanâs eyes on you as you swung your hips with each step, the short skirt of your dress riding up dangerously high, exposing the pale skin of your thighs. You could feel his ice-cold gaze on you, your ass to be precise, and the thought of him tensing up, eyes fixed on you like a panther ready to attack only furled your confidence even more.
The pretty bartender shot you a cheeky smile when you ordered a cocktail and winked at him while taking the first sip before turning around and making your way back to your faux lover. He raised an eyebrow when you stood next to him, eyes moving from the glass in your hand back to your eyes.
»Tequila Sunrise.«
You smiled at him, pretending to only be here for the fun, alcohol, and to make him look better. It was part of your pact, he took you to special events to not show up alone and when it was over he drove you home, and depending on how well you behaved, you either were rewarded or punished. Needless to say that whatever you did, the sex was the best you ever had, whether it was âGood girlâ or âFucking bratâ you were called.
What you got from the whole situation was everything but fun, sex aside. All he gave you were butterflies and lovesickness, the unrequited feelings hurting you far more than they were supposed to. Well, you got everything else you wanted. Chic dresses, attention, and a good reputation among the rich but never his love.
You swallowed hard, the alcohol pumping through veins still not enough to suppress your emotions. Your legs felt weak when you went for the bar again, ordering another drink to take back to the conversation.
»Get your shit together«, Chan whispered when you came back once more after placing a meaningless kiss on your cheek. »Youâre not supposed to get drunk on my watch, remember?«
You replied a muffled »Yes«, inaudible to the rest of the guests but loud enough to be heard by the one that was supposed to. He nodded, a pleased smile on his lips as he stroked your cheek.
»Good girl«, he mouthed with his eyes piercing yours to find any trace of an evil plan you were plotting. Luckily for you, he believed your act, still did even though he seemed to sense something was off.
Soon enough he sat down at a table one of his colleagues preparing everything for a round of poker. Next to Chan stood an empty chair, ready for you to sit on and pretend you were really into what your âboyfriendâ was playing and whether or not he was winning.
You put on your most believable smile, giggling at every bad joke that was told throughout the preparation of the game, all while resting your hand on Chanâs knee.
When the cards were dealt, you shot a glance at Chanâs hand not understanding any of the rules or how useful those cards were, yet you grinned at him just for keeping up the act.
He smiled back, nodding at the other players to symbolize the beginning of the game.
Silence quickly washed over everyone, as they focused on what was happening at the table, occasionally commenting on the course of the game. Apparently, Chan was doing pretty well, given the way his eyes glistened with joy, so you decided now was the time to attack and distract him a little.
Gently stroking up and down his thigh your hand continued to come dangerously close to his dick, tension rising in him, as he shot you a glance and almost invisibly shook his head to signal you to stop.
You raised an eyebrow, pretending not to know what he meant as you started palming his growing bulge. He clenched his jaw at your action, biting the inside of his cheek to suppress a moan.
»You alright, Bang?«
Whipping his head around, Chan removed your hand from his hard-on and nodded slightly, reassuring his colleagues that he was alright. You licked your lips, a triumphant gleam in your eyes when he went back to playing after opening the first button of his shirt.
Once he was immersed in the game again, you repeated your action this time opening the zipper with a swift motion of your wrist, the red tablecloth hiding your hand between his legs. You undid his button too, pushing your hand between his thighs to make him spread them, allowing you easier access to his cock, gently touching it through the fabric of his pre-cum stained boxers.
Chan bit his lip, eyes darkening and the veins on his hands growing visible as he started to get pissed off at your little game.
Letting out a deep sigh, he slammed his hands on the table when a break was called and you zipped his pants back up before he grabbed your wrist and got up from his chair.
»Weâll go get some fresh air, mind calling us when you are ready to continue?«, he asked, voice tinted with anger before he dragged you out of the room and into the fresh air of the night.
Spinning you around, he pushed you against a wall, his hands pinning yours above your head by the wrist as his eyes stared straight into your soul.
»I swear to god, Iâm so going to make you regret this, you fucking brat«, he hissed, the print of his bulge in his pants making it hard for you to focus on his face.
»Now get on your knees and finish what you started!«
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okay, ik i wanted to post at 1pm but i had a maths exam this morning and had to write this during my free period after lunch break, hope you still enjoy it, bang chan anon :3
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@faeriecobie, @scuzmunkie, @multistan30
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kinktober request: 12th, breeding/daddy kink with seungcheol please AAAAA
ohhhh two at once đđ
i'll note it down, thank you for the request !!
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âș fever kinktober ' 21 day 7 [S]
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kinktober request: 30th, fingering, choi soobin (txt)
soobin in the new mv rlly made me cry ,,,, his lips are so pretty ă ă
thank you so much for the request !!
Hi! May I send a request for kinktober 2021? I would like to request for rough sex and knife play with Ateez's Wooyoung for Day 8! đ€
heyy !! ofc you can ^^
someone just took the 8th day, but if you have a look at the masterlist you can choose a different day instead :)
thank you so much for the request !!
(ă„ïżŁ ÂłïżŁ)ă„ hello and welcome to the m00ncave !! feel free to take a look around at the shop and have some snacks and a drink, i'm sure you had a long way here !
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