Attitude Adjustment
Izogie x black!fem!reader x Shuri
Summary: while training as an Agojie, you have trouble grasping the concept of obedience, Shuri and Izogie help you adjust your attitude
Content Warnings: mean!Shuri, nice!Izogie, degredation, spanking, fingering, strapslinger!shuri, strapslinger!izogie
Word Count: 2.7k
“Use your core! Your movements are too flimsy!” Izogie’s voice bellowed across the training ground, her annoyance clear as day. She was getting under your skin and you were certainly getting under hers.
You stepped back from the mannequin and repeated the steps.
Lunge
Duck
Kick
Strike
The straw filled head of the mannequin cut clean off and landed on the dirt then rolled over to her feet
“Better…” Izogie looked you up and down, pinning you to your spot with her gaze,”But not good enough”
You sucked your teeth and grumbled, “Nothing is good enough for you”, but she was unphased by your defiance. She crossed her arms over the chest, biceps bulging under her glowing brown skin.
“You’re very mouthy for someone who has a lot to learn”
“Are you gonna teach me or keep talking?” you snapped at her. She clenched her jaw but her expression remained neutral.
“Drop your weapon and come over here”
The sword landed with a dull thud but you stayed put
“Come.Here.” she repeated, her voice dangerously low
The corner of your mouth twitched, itching to say something smart, but your feet moved on their own. It was as if your body wanted to obey her - needed it. But you were too stubborn for your own good.
Standing before her, you mirrored her stance with your hands on your hips
“We’ll practice some hand to hand. Keep your feet light and ready to move but keep your strikes strong”
Izogie bent her knees and you circled each other. She threw the first hit, a fist swiping quickly to your right shoulder which you dodge smoothly. You threw a kick of your own, your foot colliding with her toned thigh, barely budging her. She grabbed your foot before you could pull it back and pulled, throwing off your balance. You landed on your back, red dirt kicking up on the impact.
“Your strike is strong but it needs to be faster” she held out a hand to help you up and you took it. You sprung to your feet and dusted yourself off
“I’m tired, I need a break”
“It’s barely been an hour. Do you think the mighty Agojie stop fighting simply because they are tired? Do they endanger the kingdom of Dahomey for a few minutes' rest?”
“No, they don’t” you mumbled
“And what’s the most important rule?” she asked you
“Always listen to Izogie”
“That’s right, and you will listen to me”
The words jumped out of you before you could stop them,“Make me”
“Who do you think you’re talking to?” a voice asked behind you and you whipped your head around to discover Princess Shuri of Wakanda in your presence. You bowed in greeting, the scowl quickly wiped from your face
“Princess Shuri, I-I’m sorry you had to hear that , I swear I was-” Shuri held up a hand to silence you and your promptly shut your mouth
The princess ignored you and walked right past you to greet Izogie. White hot embarrassment ran up your back but you kept your eyes glued to your feet and your hands tightly clasped behind your back
“Zo, my friend, it’s been too long” you heard her say
“Far too long, I hear stories of your engineering genius more than I hear from you” Izogie laughed, and you didn’t need to see her to know her brilliant white teeth were on display
“We’ll have to make more time to visit, won’t we, great warrior” Shuri teased her, then cleared her throat. Your skin pricked as you felt two sets of eyes staring at your back
“So, this is the one you told me about” the dirt shifted under her steps as she made her way over to where you were standing, “She seems to still be keeping you on your toes”
“Unfortunately yes, I’m one smart word away from throwing her out into the streets” Izogie joined Shuri in appraising you up close, like predators inspecting their prey.
You felt hot all over, petrified at how turned on you were at being spoken about like you weren’t even there
Shuri stepped in front of you, her hand grazing the hem of your training gear, and you chanced a look into her eyes but quickly averted them when you saw the fire that burned inside them
“Keep your eyes on the ground”
You felt Izogie press her hand into your back from where she stood behind you, to test your balance, but you tensed your abs and stood firm against the warm pressure of her hand
“Hmmm” Shuri hummed,”Maybe she needs some reinforcement”
“What did you have in mind?”
.......... ..........
The inside of the talon fighter was beautifully decked out with the latest wakadan technology, but you could hardly enjoy your surroundings with the sight before you. The warrior and the princess sat in respective chairs, wearing identical stern expressions. Your eyes flicked back and forth between the two, your mind overwhelmed by their beautiful faces. Izogie’s voice interrupted your blatant ogling and brought you down to earth.
“Do you understand what we ask of you?”
You nodded
“Ah ah, use your words” Shuri instructed you
“Yes, I do” you answered immediately
“So”Izogie continued, shifting in her seat to spread her powerful legs, “what do you say?”
“I want it” you said, your voice just above a whisper
“Good”, they said it at the same time and somehow that one word made you weak in the knees as your stood before them awaiting instructions
“I think you owe Izogie an apology, why don’t you get on your knees and show her just how sorry you are” Shuri gestured to the floor and you slowly went down. The carpet of the talon fighter cushioning you as you crawled over to where Izogie sat, looking quite bored.
You leaned in and pecked the inside of one knee, then the other. Gently, you kissed and licked the soft skin of her inner thighs, alternating between them. You paused with your face before her clothed core, and looked up at her as if to ask permission.
“Go on, we don’t have all day” Izogie regarded you with one thick brow raised
You reached a shaky hand forward and pushed her undergarment to the side. To your absolute delight, you saw her inner labia peeking out and glistening wet. Your mouth watered, desperate for a taste, desperate to prove you were worthy of such an honor.
You closed your eyes and placed a chaste kiss on each lip, as if you weren’t burning with the desire to consume the most intimate parts of the warrior. You nippled at the sensitive skin and her legs quivered on either side of your head.
Above you, Shuri and Izogie started talking about trade agreements and war strategies, your presence reduced to a mere object for their pleasure. This only spurred you on and you dove in, lapping at her like you were starving. Your tongue worked into her, gathering up the sweet slick of her arousal which you swallowed down greedily. Using your nose to stimulate her sensitive bundle of nerves, you moved your head side to side, your tongue rigid inside her smooth walls.
You could tell she was close from the way she clenched and relaxed in rhythm around your tongue. The heady taste of her left you brainless, fueled only by the desire to please, and they both knew it.
“Look at you, so desperate to please, this is who you really are, huh?” Izogie’s voice was raspy as she finally addressed you
You moaned into her dripping sex and latched your lips around her clit, sucking on it with reckless abandon. Two of your nimble fingers pushed easily into her, and you curled them, twisting this way and that.
Her abs tensed, her thighs shook and her hips rolled faster, chasing the climax you were determined to give her
“Bring her over the edge, show her what a good little slut you are, yeah?” Shuri instructed you from her seat beside Izogie
The words shot right through you and you felt your own arousal running down your thigh, your hole clenched pathetically around nothing. The pads of your fingers brushed up against the bumpy spot inside her and you pounded them into her, and hit it with every thrust. Your arm ached and your jaw burned, but you couldn’t stop, not when she was so close.
You bit down gently on her clit then pulled back to blow cold breath onto the abused little bud
“Oh yesss, you dirty fucking whore” Izogie’s voice sounded foreign as she tipped over the edge, climax forcing her body forward. The trimmed curls of her sex tickled your nose and her thighs clamped down on your head, keeping you in place. You hung your tongue out of your mouth and panted, allowing her to use you as she rocked her hips steadily and came down from her high.
When she was sufficiently recovered, she grabbed your hair in one hand and pulled you away from her. You took your first breaths of air that weren’t overpowered with Izogie’s arousal. You sucked off the remainder of her slick from your fingers, moaning around them while you licked them clean.
You barely had time to catch your breath before Shuri was summoning you, with the crook of a slim finger. You crawled over to her and sat on your feet, waiting for her instructions
“What do you think Izogie, is she really sorry?”
Izogie put her hand to her chin and pretended to consider it,”Hmmm, not quite but she’s getting there. How about you put her across your lap? Maybe then she’ll be sorry”
The two women laughed together, mocking you. You throbbed between your legs, and a bead of sweat ran down your back, though the room was chilly from the A/C.
“Strip. Then come lay across my lap”
You quickly disrobed then clumsily climbed across the princess’ lap. Your round ass was turned up to her and your breasts were pressed uncomfortably into the armrest
“How many spanks for this greedy little thing?” Shuri kneaded her hands into your ass, pulling them apart to expose your wet, pulsating cunt.
“Ten will suffice” Izogie’s voice floated to your ears, but you were already high off the thought of what Shuri was going to do to you
“You must count each one and then thank me for teaching you to be a good girl. Understood?”
Your mind scrambled for the word you were trying to say, “Ungh..Yes”
As soon as the words left your mouth, her hand came down on one cheek. The sting was gone as quickly as it came and garbled out, “One. Thank you”
The next slap was harder, your ass bounced from the impact. “Two, thank you” She continued to rain down her abuse on your ass, until tears ran down your brown cheeks and dripped onto the once immaculately clean carpet. The tenth slap she spread your cheeks with one hand and brought down the other with punishing strength on your pussy.
The skin reddened and tingled with the current of a thousand nerve endings set on fire. You wailed loudly, thrashing around on her lap until she grabbed a fistful of your hair and pulled. You stilled in her lap, gasping quietly as the tears continued to fall
“What do you say, slut?” Izogie asked you on Shuri’s behalf
“T-ten, thank you princess”
“Good girl. Now lie on your back on the floor”
You stood on shaky legs and lowered yourself to the floor once more, gritting your teeth at the sensation of your sore ass rubbing on the carpet. You watched as Shuri stood up and got something from a drawer. It was a dildo, black with glowing blue throughout. Shuri took out a harness and secured it on herself, then handed an identical strap-on to Izogie who did the same.
“Why is it glowing?” you asked them
“It’s made from vibranium, which means it feeds the sensation of inside you to us, so we can feel it” Shuri explained easily, as if it wasn’t a feat of engineering genius
She knelt before you and Izogie did the same, both sets of eyes assessing you from head to toe. Izogie licked her lips, her eyes trained on your breasts where your nipple were hard from being stimulated on the arm chair
“You’re so beautiful,” she told you reverently, “but so very bad”
Shuri took hold of your knees and spread them, the chilly air doing nothing to cool the heat from your wet cunt, “Now that she's apologized so well, do you think we should show her what good girls get?” she was talking to Izogie but her eyes were piercing into yours
Izogie grinned “You fill her mouth so she’s nice and quiet and I’ll fill her right here” she trailed a digit from your knee to your pussy and ran it up and down your slit. You hissed, already worked up.
Shuri moved to kneel behind your head and tapped the strap lightly on your cheeks, rubbing it onto your plump lips. You took it in and sucked sloppily at the head, saliva running from the side of your mouth. Shuri groaned as your warm tongue work languidly to please her
Izogie worked one digit into you, then quickly added another, then another. Your pussy ached delightfully as she stretched you to take her.
Suddenly Shuri pulled out of your mouth and held your jaw in her skillful hand. Your forced yourself to focus on her words, even though you were being pumped full of fingers
“Repeat after me. I will listen to Izogie” she told you
You could hardly get the words out
“I will listen to Izogie” tears pricked at your eyes as you were overwhelmed by the attention of both women
Izogie leaned down to your ear and whispered “You will be a good little slut for me, won’t you?”
“I’ll be a good little slut for-”
You barely finished the sentence and Izogie stuffed your pussy full of her cock, drawing out mewls from your mouth, but the sounds were quickly silenced by Shuri.
Your head bobbed up and down in time with each expert stroke of Izogie’s hips. The louder your garbled moans, the harder Izogie fucked into you. You screwed your eyes shut as Shuri forced the strap deeper into your throat. You relaxed it and allowed her to fuck your face.
Both women’s strokes became faster, more sporadic and you could tell they were close. You clenched you walls around Izogie and reached a hand up to rub at Shuri’s clit below the strap
“Oh fuck yes, gag on it, whore” Shuri’s hips stuttered and your mouth filled with the slick of her climax that being fed into your mouth from the vibranium strap. It choked you.
She pulled out and allowed you to catch your breath but it was quickly knocked back out of you when Izogie built up a punishing pace. Both of her hands grabbed hold of your breasts, slapping them and pinching and rolling your nipples until you writhed beneath her. With one last tug on your clit and her hip angled up to hit your g-spot, you toppled over the edge.
White light burst behind your still closed eyelids and you screamed, squirming desperately while Izogie reached her own high. You felt her hips stutter and you grabbed handfuls of her ass and pulled her deeper into you
“Come inside me, please” you begged her
She obliged, your cunt leaking with the combination of both of your juices.
Eventually, she pulled out and lay on her back alongside Shuri, showing you for the first time that she was pleased with you. Your heart swelled with pride.
The room was silent, except for the quiet gasps of all three of you catching your breath
Shuri spoke up from where she lay on the floor, “Just to review, who’s a good girl?”
Your voice sounded positively destroyed as you answered, “Me”
“That’s fucking right” they said it at the same time, and somehow your fucked out hole still quivered miserably.
“Now let’s get you cleaned up, yeah?”
You could only nod and allow yourself to be lifted off the ground by the two women who had just wrecked you and fucked out every fibre of defiance from your body
…
"Relax, my love, this morning is all about you."
Pairing: Yoongi x f.Reader
Genre: established relationship!AU, soft Smut
Warnings: subbish & sleepy!Yoongi, switch!Reader, neck kisses & bites, lots of touches, handjob, cuddly penetrative sex in cowgirl position, he cums very quickly <3, creampies, hints of breeding kink, this is just a sweet lil smut hehe <3
Wordcount: 1.7k
a/n: it rained the morning i wrote this and this is where my thoughts drifted off to. it's short and sweet and cozy <3 because this is what yoongi deserves <3
Yoongi wakes to gentle kisses on his neck and fingers dancing over his tummy. The relaxed little sighs of you as you kiss him, mix with the distant sound of morning rain.
Yesterday you and he went on a date. You took a drive and went for a movie, then you ate and talked until the restaurant had to close. Yesterday was such a good day. Today is going to be a good day as well. This is the first thought which runs through his mind, followed by how much he loves waking up with you close to him.
Yoongi purrs, rolling his head to the side to stub you with his nose. He steals a kiss, smiling into it. You do as well, cradling his cheek and caressing his skin with your thumb.
“Mornin”, his voice is raspy from sleep and incredibly warm.
“Morning”, your voice is a little deep still and filled with happiness.
“Up for long?”
“No, just a few minutes. Wanted to enjoy you”, you say and nudge his head back into its previous position so you can kiss his neck again.
Yoongi tingles, shivers running down his spine.
“This feels good”, he sighs, keeping his eyes closed.
“Mhm, enjoy. Wanna make you feel good.”
You dance your hand back to his tummy and let it disappear under his shirt. The blanket covers you as well, keeping your bodies warm as you share this intimate moment.
“It’s raining”, he talks quietly.
“I know. It’s nice, means we can stay in all day”, you talk quietly as well.
“So no rainy walks?”
You smile against his neck. He knows you so well. You love rainy walks.
“Maybe later. For now, I want to cherish you.” You nibble on his favourite spot. “And make you feel good.”
You dance your fingertips along his lower tummy, tracing the little dents his hip bones naturally create when he lies down and his tummy sinks in a little. He is incredibly soft there and also very sensitive. He can’t take your touches for long before he has to squirm and let out a shy chuckle.
You give him a break, drawing hearts on his waist.
“Ticklish?”
“Yeah.”
“You’re so soft there. Couldn’t help myself.”
“Liked it. Just…sensitive.”
“Mhm, you’re perfect.”
Yoongi blushes, having to exhale shakily. He is perfect. He thinks that he is a lot of things, but perfect is definitely not one of them. To think that you see him like this makes him feel really good. And giddy. And shy. And loved.
Yoongi feels really loved when he is with you.
“This is so nice”, he sighs, chasing your touch.
“Mhm, so nice”, you agree, swirling your fingers back to hip bones to trace them. Your lips explore his neck in the meantime, turning his sleepy brain a little foggy.
If this is actually a dream, Yoongi hopes never to wake up.
He was weird about being touched in the past, but when your fingers are on his body he doesn’t want it to stop. It is paradise.
A warm, tingly paradise, which feels especially cozy this morning.
You kiss the shell of his ear, whispering in your sweetest voice. Yoongi shivers as an effect of it.
“Just tell me to stop, okay?”
“Okay.”
He knows what will happen, holding his breath for it. He wants this. So much so that heat shoots between his legs within seconds, surprising your fingers with a hard and needy length to play with. Yoongi normally sleeps in boxer shorts. Tonight’s pair is black with dark grey stripes and an elastic band at the hem. You don’t slip your hand under said hem, but slip it inside the slit in the front.
“Oh? Already?” your surprise excites him, making him throb.
“Yeah is…is nice.”
“Shit, that’s sexy”, you whisper and pull out his cock through the slit. You let go of it for a second so you can lick your fingers to wet them. You connect your tongue with his neck afterwards, tracing the sensitive spots while your wet fingers wrap around his cock.
Yoongi furrows his brows at the touch. Electricity courses through him.
You pick up a slow rhythm, lingering on his tip and upper inches most. The position and tranquillity of the morning asks for such a rhythm. You don’t want to jerk him, pump him or milk him dry. No, you want to explore him, make him fall so deep into pleasure that he doesn’t want to leave. This is meant to build up, to be something you can savour and later think back on with a tingly stomach.
“Does this do something for you?” you ask him.
“Yeah, like, a lot”, he gets out, squirming his hips in a very slow rhythm. They flinch for a little moment whenever you linger on his tip and slow down again when you move to another spot. Your lips are soft on his neck and your tongue is really warm. Yoongi swears that it couldn’t get any better than this and then you bite him.
You goddamn bite his neck.
And Yoongi is a goner.
He gasps your name, arching his back and curling his toes. He is yours. He is entirely yours.
You kiss the tender spot afterwards, playing with the droplets of precum on his flushed tip.
“Was this good for you?” you ask him.
“Yeah…more”, he begs, rolling his head to the side.
You fulfill his wish, biting him where it feels the best. And so it happens that Yoongi breaks the cozy morning silence with his first moan. Of course it makes your stomach tingle like crazy. His voice is made for sounds of pleasure.
“God Yoongi, I love being with you”, you say, biting him again just so can hear him moan. You twist your fingers around his tip at the same time, applying pressure. You need him to moan again. It is all you crave.
Yoongi gives it to you gladly and a little shakily. His cock leaks all over your fingers and his legs are like puddy. He feels a deep warmth radiate from his cock up to his stomach and down his legs.
“___ a-ah”, he chokes out, tensing his stomach. You are a little quicker in your movements and keep lingering on his tip. This is a lot to handle for his sleepy, droopy body.
“Yoongi, my love, god I just”, you trail off. You have no words, letting your body do the talking.
You climb his lap and bush your shorts aside, sinking him into you while you swallow his surprised gasp.
Your fingers bury themselves in his morning hair, ruffling it even more and tugging just enough to make him shiver.
Your press your chest against his’, rocking back and forth on his cock.
“___.”
“Yoongi, my Yoongi. You feel so good inside me.”
“Good. You- ah- good. You feel good, ah. Too. Good too a-ah.”
Big hands come to grasp you, fingers dimpling your butt because they are desperate enough to do so. He doesn’t guide you, as a matter of fact, he doesn’t even meet your movements. He just lies there, taking the slow ride and thinking to himself that he is going to climax any second now.
He feels so good. You are warm and perfectly heavy on top of him, you kiss him so well and play with his and your heart races and he gets hugged by your warm walls and, and, and. There are a million different reasons why Yoongi feels good and why he is close.
He has to break the kiss and tell you.
“I’m close.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. It’s…it’s fucking amazing, not gonna lie.”
You smile, dancing his lips to his ear.
“You’re a delight, my love”, you whisper and give him a glimpse of heaven by biting him right under his ear.
“Ah!” Yoongi yelps and tries desperately to stop your hips.
He is successful, but it comes too late. Yoongi is too far gone. It is already enough for him to simply be nestled in your soft walls. He paints your insides with his warm orgasm, clasping your butt for it while his mouth is agape in a soundless moan.
You mewl his name, resting your lips against his neck as he pumps you full. You swear that you can feel each load he releases. It fills your tummy with so much warmth and makes you so wet. You don’t want it to stop, but of course it has to. Yoongi’s poor balls can only produce this much in the morning. They are still a little sleepy, forcing him to experience the last wave of ecstasy dry.
Yoongi comes down with a shudder, pressing out your name before he has to gulp repeatedly.
You lift your head, resting on your elbows and tracing his features. His eyes are closed, his cheeks are slightly flushed. You outline his forehead, his brows and closed lids. You trace his nose and his lips and caress his cheeks and chin. You end it by tugging strands of his black hair behind his ears and massaging his lobes.
“I love you”, you whisper.
“I…love you…too. Ahmg”, he gulps again and exhales, finally opening his eyes.
You smile at him, cradling his cheeks.
“Sorry”, he mumbles.
“For what?”
“I tried to hold it, but-”
You silence him with a thumb against his lips. Yoongi makes puppy eyes at you, mouthing at your finger.
“Don’t apologise. This was perfect. I wanted this morning to be about you and it was.” You kiss his lips. next his nose. Lastly his forehead. “You deserved this after the amazing date yesterday.”
You meet his eyes and smile. Yoongi retorts it.
“Besides, I have a wish for today.”
"What wish? Tell me, I’ll do anything.”
You snicker, “really? Anything?”
“Anything. After what you just did.”
“You’re cute. I think you’re gonna like my wish then.”
“Tell me.”
“Wanna spend today slowly getting me more filled with you? You know, cum inside me and plug me and then at night you take it out and fuck me properly.”
“Woah princess, what the fuck? My cock just twitched.”
“I felt it.” You boop his nose. “Soo are you down?”
“Of course I am, fucking hell, you don’t gotta ask.”
“Awesome”, you lean in for a smiley kiss, one Yoongi eagerly retorts.
Truly, there is nothing better than rainy mornings with you.
Hey fools, this is how I view the BTS members as subs so enjoy. Warning, English is not my first language so bare with me. NOT PROOFREAD
(Gif credits to @sugajimin)
This man- THIS MAN IS THE BIGGEST SUB EVER AND YOU CANNOT TELL ME OTHERWISE
Def the type to have a size kink
He's normally such a big dude that in reality, he just wants to feel small in the hands of his dom
LOVES when his dom makes him beg
"Want mummy/daddys cock? Beg for it."
I feel like he is the type to love getting his hair pulled
Def has a mummy/daddy kink
Probably an age kink
Wants an older partner to order him around
Voyeurism is a must for him
Make him finger himself while you watch, forcing him to come undone without your help
Loves being pegged
I feel like he would be a bit of a tease but not bratty
Just the occasional pinch of your ass when passing by
Loves getting praise too much to be a brat
But also slight degrading in a praising way? Is that makes sense?
Like "Look who's a good little slut for mummy/daddy"
Order him to hump a pillow or plushie and he will eat out of your hand
Joon seems like the type to want to hump things like a dog
Make him hump your leg while on a video call, the thought of getting caught turns him on so much oml
Mirror sex with him, make him look at himself as you fuck him/jack him off
He is for sure into public sexual acts
Like, make him walk around with a vibrator you can control with a remote in his ass, he will be silently pleading for you to turn it down
Pull him aside into a bathroom stall, leaving the door unlocked so anyone could walk in while you fuck him, however you want
He will def secretly wear a butt plug when going out just in case you decide to pull him aside
10/10 would recommended
Brat. Brat. Brat. Did I mention brat? Brat.
He will talk back, he will constantly tease you, he will be the biggest brat ever.
Attention whore to the max
He will bug you non stop until you give him attention, no matter what you're doing
Important meeting for work? He's by your side, poking your shoulder.
Solution? Tie him up
Make sure to gag him too otherwise he'll never shut up
Noona/Hyung kink for sure
This boy wants to be fucked good and hard. Show no mercy
He'll constantly be talking back during sex to make sure you go to your hardest
"Are y-you ev-en try-ing?"
"At le-ast put som-some ef-fort in-to i-it-"
Loud af when you fuck him
Will scream your name as loud as he can so everyone knows who's fucking him that good
And when he cums? Oh lord...
Many noise complaints from the other members and neighbors
There are times when he does want to have soft and loving sex
You'll know when that's the case
He'll be good for once and help you with anything
Praise him when this happens
It rarely happens but when it does, be soft and gentle with him
This usually happens when he is having a bad time in his life/is deep in subspace
Aftercare with the rough sex is just him whining about how you could've gone harder
However
Aftercare with soft sex, run a bubble bath and let him suck your fingers
Gets really childish when in a deep subspace
Always has a plushie with him wherever he goes, giggly about everything
Dino nuggies is always a must with him in subspace
Will ask you to make them for him after a bubble bath
Feed them to him, he loves it
He loves any type of sex but loves slightly rough sex
He loves it when you pound into him while he lays on his back, his head buried in pillows and plushies
He's pretty quiet in bed, he just mainly whimpers a lot and let's out some soft whines
When he orgasms, he will let put the occasional moan
Cries when getting pleasure
Tears will fall but it's not a bad thing, it just means you're doing great
Loves it when you interlock your fingers together while you ride him
Like, he's laying in his back with his head in the crook of your neck and his hands on either side of his head, your fingers laced together while you kiss his shoulder
Praise this man, he lives for it
Like it when you give him a hand job and make him lick up his mess off your fingers
Will suck your nipples when falling asleep
Aftercare is just cuddling after cleaning him up
Get him candy for when he's in subspace, will squeal and clap his hands together happily
Oh yeah, and Sprite
Love baking with you
Cracking the eggs is his job, and his job only
Will pout if you don't let him do it
He will almost never eat unless you feed him
Loves being a little spoon
HICKEYS! Give him hickeys as a reward for anything
He loves the way it feels and loves being marked up by you
Cockwarming is something he desires
Especially in subspace
He will straddle your lap and rest his head on your shoulder with your cock/strap buried inside him, his arms wrapped around your neck loosely as he just closes his eyes and relax
The amount of times you've almost been caught by the other boys constantly rises
Hobi can't help it, it's his comfort
Loves it when you run your fingers through his hair and gently scratch his scalp
He loves loves, LOVES it when you give him oral
It's his second favorite sexual activity
First being cockwarming, of course
Will steal your hoodies
Nervous baby
He is the type to be extremely self-conscious about being a sub
So praise is a need for him
When in subspace, he loves resting his head on your shoulder and breathing in your scent
Like Namjoon, he loves mirror sex
He is embarrassed during it, but he loves seeing your hand hold open his legs while pumping his cock slowly in your other hand
Isn't into pet play, but loves it when you call him bunny
When in subspace, he will walk around the dorm in your hoodie and briefs while holding his favorite plushie
Get him plushies, he loves them
Goes crazy if you're taller then him
Use your size to dominant him if you can, he loves feeling small
Lay him down on his stomach and straddle his waist and massage his shoulders and back, he loves it
Loves it when you're both laying on your sides, you fucking him from behind
Loves it if you wake him up like that
Cnc hello
Loves giving oral
He just loves being on his knees in front of you
It doesn't even have to be sexual, he will just kneel in front of you, chin resting on your knee while you run your fingers through his hair
Sitting on your lap is a must
Reverse cowgirl is one of his favs
Him just desperately gripping at your calves while he rides you
He's pretty quiet during sex
Letting out breathy moans and whimpers
Acts like he hates edging but secretly loves it
Slight overstimulation is a must
Making him cum four to five times is a yes
His hips jolt a lot when cumming, tiny whimpers leaving his mouth
Loves riding in general
Whether you're riding him or he's riding you
Will wrap his arms around your neck when he rises you, buring his head in your neck
Love making is his favorite
Likes the occasional rough sex when having a bad day
When that happens, bend him over a counter/table and fuck him quick and rough
Wrap your hand around his throat, but don't squeeze too much
He likes the feeling on your hand around his throat, just not the lack of ability to breath
Puppy
Pet play
Get this boy a collar with his name on the tag and a leash to go with it
Fav position; doggy style
When fucking him, tug at the leash
He's loud but not Seokjin loud
Not ashamed to hide his sounds
Groans a lot
Just- his deep voice groaning out in pleasure has me- 😫
Master/Mistress kink
He will bite your shoulder while you fuck him, not caring if he draws blood
You don't mind though
He absolutely LOVES sucking your cock/strap before you fuck him
He will look up at you with fake innocence in his eyes as he bovs his head up and down on your cock
Fuck his face until he's gagging so much he's desperate for air with tears streaming down his face
Choke him
Pin him against the wall and wrap your hand around his throat, it will make him hard in an instant
He is a brat sometimes just so you'll spank him
Or he'll just beg for you to spank him
His favorite thing for you to do to him? Make him crawl on his hands and knees with the collar on and the leash in your hand all day when walking around the dorm
Oh my god, this man loves it when someone walks in on him getting railed
He will make eye contact with said person and just smirk at them as he continues to groan loudly
He has definitely tried to convince you to get someone to watch you two
He is probably the type to have a Twitter account with videos of him getting fucked by you (with your permission of course) but it never shows your faces
Big in somnophilia
Loves when he wakes up to his wrists and feet being bound while you press a vibrator to his cock
Blindfold him, sensory deprivation is one of his favorites
Loves the feeling of you being on top of him
He will just randomly start humping your leg
It's just what he does
On the phone with your mum? Taehyung doesn't care, he'll just get on the floor and start going to town
Pull his hair while he rides you and he will cum right then and there
He can go as many rounds as you need, do what you want
Loves being manhandled
Hold his wrists together and pin them above his head while kissing his neck
Even with all that, when he goes into subspace, treat him gently
Big in cuddles while in subspace
Loves being a little spoon or curled up against your chest
Sucking your fingers or nipples makes him giddy
Very rarely in subspace, he will want gentle sex
His favorite position in subspace, is him laying flat on his stomach while you fuck him gently from behind while laying on top of him, interlacing your fingers with his next to his head while he turns his head to the side, letting out small groans and moans
I feel like Taehyung is they type to have a plushie of Tata that he cuddles with as well while you cuddle
Has a natural pout when in subspace
He loves doing laundry with you while in subspace
You don't get it but it's what he likes so you don't mind
I'll shut up about him now
Needy boy
Very whiny
Definition of 🥺
"Jimin, I'm working. I can't cuddle with you right now." "But 🥺🥺🥺🥺."
Pouts when he doesn't get his way
Giggly when he does
Loves getting hickes, makes him giggle and just very happy
I see Jimin as the type to get horny from a raise of your eyebrow or just you looking him up and down
Will act bratty but one look from you will have him quiet
"Jimin, can you pass me the milk?"
"Hmm, I don't know. Maybe you should get it yourself."
The 🤨 look will shut him up quick
Spanking
Pin him against the wall and spank him
Loves it when you use the whip on him
Pain slut to a limit
Spanking, biting, hair pulling, and scratching is the limit
Loves being pinned to something
Anything
Table, counter, wall, bed
Anything
Bondage is a yes
Blindfold him
He has a chastity cage on a lot
He gets turned on so easily, it has to be that way
Subspace just consists of him watching SpongeBob or Scooby-Doo with you while cuddling on the couch or dancing to the groups songs
Make him mac n cheese and he will clap happily
Your lap is his designated seat
Loves it when you pinch his cheeks
Kiss and boop his nose to get him all blushy
Sweater paws
He always hides behind them when getting flustered
Mummy/Daddy kink
BABY
So shy
Gets flustered easily
Becomes a stuttering mess when you compliment him
"You look really nice today, love."
*blushing mess* "Th-thank you, noona/hyung."
He just like the soft and gentle love making sex
Likes giving pleasure more then receiving
A bit picky when it comes to the sexual activity
Not super into ass play, but he won't say no
He is SO shy during sex
Embarrassed to let out any noise
Embarrassed to get naked
Afraid you'll judge him even though he knows you won't
Praise is a necessity for him
Tell him how much you love him, his body, his mind, his everything
Hand holding is something he adores
A simple gesture that means so much to him
Always be holding his hand, it means so much to him
He is good boy, so tell him
Whisper it in his ear when you have sex and he will melt
Tell him how beautiful his body is
Tell him he doesn't need to hide himself around you
It will take a while for him to open up fully, but when he does, it's magical
The sounds he makes during sex are beautiful
Nothing like the cheesy porno moans
No, they're so soft and gentle. Just small whimpers of your name that leaves him with pink cheeks
He loves taking baths together, feeling you wrap your arms around his chest while kissing the side of his neck, whispering to him about how wonderful he did and how beautiful he is
I was raised on a farm, learning from my mother and grandmother how to cook, bake, garden, clean, sew, sing, dance, play the piano, write in beautiful cursive, decorate a home, care for a man, raise children, dress in a modest but always stylish and attractive way, with delicately feminine lingerie always underneath my dress, grow my hair long, down to my waist, and wear it swept up in a bun or in a thick, heavy braid, never leave the house without heels and lipstick and a handbag, and keep my figure fit and sensuously supple (as full breasts, slim waists, wide, child-bearing hips, and big round butts run in the family).
I met my husband, my master, my life, my love, when I was nineteen years old. I left school to marry him, after a heady year of courtship, and became his virgin bride. He bought us a lovely little farmhouse in the PNW, and ever since he carried me across the threshold, I’ve never wanted to be anywhere else. I keep the house immaculate for him, and wait by the door with his favorite drink on a little tray for when he comes home. I’m always wearing a beautiful dress, my hair beautifully styled, with a little bit of makeup (as he loves my full lips to be a lusciously dark shade of red). In the air, there’s the smell of a delicious dinner done and ready to serve in the dining room, but only after he’s had a chance to rest a little bit in his favorite chair, enjoying his drink and, often enough, enjoying me.
Of course, I got pregnant almost immediately after our idyllic wedding. And I’ve so loved every moment of my pregnancies, the way my fertile body blossoms into true womanhood, my breasts growing fuller, my hips wider, my butt bigger and rounder. Other than being a very fertile wife to my ever virile husband, there’s been nothing more fulfilling to me than being a mother. For the first decade of our marriage I was almost always pregnant, although I never let it keep me from my wifely duties around the house and to my husband. The children, five in all, three rambunctious boys and two sweet girls, were raised with great love and care, but always my responsibility and never, save for doling out the occasional punishment, something that burdened, distracted, or dazed my husband.
He wakes each morning, often by my lips around his hot, hard manhood, to find I’d already been up and set out his clothes, cleaned and pressed, and prepared a deliciously nutritious breakfast. Sometimes, if we’re alone in the kitchen, he approaches me from behind, as I wash the dishes, grasping my hips, pushing himself lustfully against my shapely bottom, his mere touch enough to make my body quiver in pleasure, and then he takes me right there, so hard and intensely passionate, my skirt pulled up over my hips, my body bent over the sink, my breasts heaving with each thrust, my hair slipping from its well-kept bun and falling about my face and shoulders. Afterward I walk stiff and slightly dazed upstairs to change my panties, his always copious seed leaking out of me and running along the smooth skin of my inner thigh.
Each night I wait for him in our bedroom, my body wrapped in daring lingerie or one of my many gorgeous nighties, nightgowns, peignoirs, chemises, negligees, teddies, basques, or babydolls. Oh, that wicked glint in his eyes, when he enters our bedroom, his usually proper, elegant, and generally modest wife now looking so brazenly sexual, so wantonly aroused, so ready to be claimed and taken however he so chooses, as is his right.
I simply love his every touch, his scent, his strength, and that ineluctable feeling of his manhood so deep inside me, throbbing, pulsing, ready to seed my ripe, fertile womb. Even as we grow older, there’s not a day that doesn’t end without such bliss.
He is my husband, my man, my everything. And I am his perfect wife.
hiii!! can I request jungkook and reader trying out cockwarming and jk absolutely loving it and now has to do it every night to stay close to y/n? or something like that lol
Not me trying to figure out what positions would work best for this lmao. Warning for nsfw content ahead!!
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It’s become habit at this point. If there’s enough time for it, Jungkook has you sitting pretty on his cock. It doesn’t matter when it is, if it’s possible then it’s probably happening; you can’t complain.
Most of the time it’s later at night after you’ve both arrived home from work, tired and ready to relax. It’s not long before both of you are stripped down on the couch, Jungkook maneuvering you to lay on your side in front of him, pussy spread around his half hard dick. It’s not really about fucking, not most of the time.
“Comfy baby?” Surprisingly, you are. Feeling him inside you, being so close to one another had become one of your favorite things. It’s intimate, not quite like sex but close enough. You nod whitely to him, eating it up as his strong arms wrap around you snuggly, your naked back pressing against his bare front.
“Good, wanna be close to you.” And he is, skin to skin, practically wrapped up in each other. It’s probably not possible for you to melt any further into him. What is possible though is for you to drift off, warm and safe in his arms.
“Sleep well baby…”
We have five kids under six, and all of them breastfeed, some of them constantly. I stay naked because even though the snow rages outside, the house is very warm, all the time. One of your rules is that I have to keep my legs wide open whenever I’m in a sitting position, and that when I breastfeed, I have to be on the bed. Not so it’s easier on the kids, but so you can lay me down and rape your seed into me even more. Today, you decide that it’s time to put some extra effort into it because the youngest is nearly ten months old, and it’s been too long since I was pregnant. You stay home from work and rape your seed in me a few times an hour. I’m not allowed to say no. Pretty soon, babies six and seven on the way.
Jumpman jumpman
i think we’re undervaluing sub tops, i’ve been saying this for a while. i love the idea of a man who wants so badly to fuck deep into you, but will hold himself back no matter how you clench and cum around him while you use him as a dildo. he would be so good for you- his hard cock straining in his pants as he ruts against your hip, knowing the pleasure of your hole is a luxury he has to earn. maybe he’d even beg you to cum inside you... wouldn’t that be pretty? a big, strong man fucking you hard and fast and in your ear, hes whispering please, please, i’ll be good, please let me breed you
edit: getting pretty sick of you guys rbing this just to make fun of tumblr saying it’s based on your likes. just turn off that feature and go.