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This scene has got me in a chokehold! There’s communication, vulnerability, it’s hot as hell and a little goofy. Did you say you have a praise kink? You like noisy men? Watch this!

Till the End of the World (2022) l ep 8 l dir. Anusorn Soisa-Ngim

LOVE A GOOD SIDE PART!

Made you something -> Nuer & Syn without the awkwardness, just the heat.

Cutie Pie 2 you (2023) l ep 3 l dir. Kittipat Champa

To love and be loved <333

OK, SO THIS IS THE BETTER QUAILTY OF EPISODE 12 BATHROOM SCENE!!!!!

Love in the Air (2022) l special episode.

*In the category “daddy”? 🤷‍♀️

The way a man properly greets his property

It's been 10 years, haven't you had enough? Never.

I respect men who show me they don’t give a fuck about my boundaries or my dignity in small everyday things. Slap my ass, everytime I walk by. Laugh when I tell you to stop. When you see me eating a meal, come and look me in the eye while, you jerk off into my food. Drop things for me to pick up. Pull my boobs out, when I’m trying to talk about something important. Casually spit in my face. Piss on me while I’m asleep. Show me that disrespecting me, is no big deal to you and I will admire you deeply.

cared for.

needs pt. 03

Another awesome vid. Laboring with her older kiddos watching then out of nowhere, she collapses back, throws her legs up in the air and delivers her baby.

Everyone knows we demonstrate our lust an desire wherever we may be…

inspo✨

can you give us more thoughts about domestic yoongles? the taemin's one (wich I love) just made me miss the cat boy so much ;o;

i have a phd in househusband yoongi so let me fire out some ideas for ya.

myg at home headcanon

🐱 word count. 1.9k | fluff, slice of life, slight nsfw mentions, x reader, bullet points

The doorbell sound is a recording of Yoongi imitating a doorbell. He’s such a meme. Ceci n'est pas une pipe.

Seemingly, he teaches himself a new recipe every week. To perfection. Yoongi is very particular about sticking to the recipe and wielding his kitchen tools in the right way. He collects knives, olive oil, and still hates cutting onions.

He separates sleep time, work time, and couple time as the holy trinity. For each, he switches his mood.

Blushes easily no matter for how long you’ve been together.

Establishes his own radio show where he DJs at one point.

Yoongi keeps an extreme track on the garbage schedule. He knows exactly what is due when. Separating the trash is a must. That includes sorting out fake friends trying to get between your relationship. Your social circle as a couple is extremely deliberate.

Yoongi deems himself a terrible host for guests. Unless Hoseok is there to drag him out, it's true he rather stays in the kitchen or at the barbecue preparing the menu courses rather than making small talk. He leaves the hospitality bits to you, however you want to go about it.

What he lacks in conversing with guests, he makes up in bed, God is absolutely fair.

He sings and hums pretty often and has his own vernacular of extraterrestrial uwu noises. It's an alphabet that you have to yet decipher but it's incredibly cute.

Self-made paintings everywhere around his house. 

Yoongi hasn't gone clubbing since grammar school. The most he does is going to a restaurant at lunch with very close friends. And always in a work context. His private life is so secluded from everything else and paparazzi just don't spot him anywhere, Dispatch thinks he must live abroad.

Very well, he does consider his big ole house a separate country. It's a living organism with a studio, gym, trophy room, small-size basketball court, and vastly equipped kitchen. A home theater as well, he likes American movies (like Inception) and Korean action genres, and you can stream whatever you fancy in there whenever you like. 

Yes, he has underwear with cute little bears on.

There's even a little pond in the backyard. Yoongi, Pisces he is, likes fishes after all. Sometimes he sits at the edge of the 'Little Ole Min Lake (LOML)' and stares into the water for literal hours with his chin parked on his palm.

His fridge is so high-tech and futuristic, even Yoongi is rendered clueless by its AI sometimes. The washing machine, too.

Yoongi watches RuPaul’s drag race. What did you expect? He finds it so humorous.

Owns lord knows how many comic collections.

Favorite holiday destination: New York.

Christmas is basically 50% you unveiling new music equipment to him in the garage and Yoongi almost fainting at the sexiness of it. The other 50% is spent holding hands and orgasm after orgasm until the new year since you loose track of time.

Goes on long rants why he’d marry you again every weekend.

Making you presents is his specialty. Always accompanied with a hand-written note. He writes a lot of things by hand for you in general. Texting, basically never. Always on paper.

No sex without a blanket and socks on. Yoongi gets cold very very easily and just doesn’t like showing skin. You buy him a heated blanket for his birthday, he even uses it in his studio chair.

Chronically addicted to making out.

Matching black outfits and glasses.

Laughs at even your worst jokes or phrases you didn’t expect you even uttered.

Yoongi owns the phoniest, most secretive-looking black car ever and nobody knows about it. Even he forgets he owns it, in fact he genuinely acts like it just doesn’t exist. Hilarious. And that guy has a level 1 Korean driver's license. Which allows him to drive trailers and busses and fucking trucks, and construction machines, let that sink in.

It's really a genius curse. Yoongi being put to the test will always deliver but he won't choose to execute his full skillset if he doesn't have to. Well, pragmatic. He's not as phony as he thinks he is, which is even more hilarious.

He uses that behemoth of a car so scarcely because he'd rather have things delivered to his doorstep and he's stingy with gas. Also, he doesn't like traffic and driving because of the traumatic shoulder accident and his tendency to space out. Translation: You drive that thing... that monster... it really is an impressive, fast, and scary machine. 

If someone devious ever even remotely manages to invade his privacy and get past the doubly-installed security system, he has enough money to deal with it no matter what.

If it concerns your privacy, he's a red belt. And owns Jin's number if a taekwondo master is required. Jimin's if it needs someone with kendo skills.

If Yoongi needs someone to go on a complete rampage, Jungkook lives just down the block. He can sprint to Yoongi's bunker I mean mansion within 45 seconds. 30 if it's very urgent. 20 if the reward is an instant ramen splurge with Yoongi's black card.

He has a sexy, glamorous sword collection hanging on the living room wall anyways, so. Who the hell is dumb enough to mess with him and his expensive lawyer in the first place.

But just in case, who knows... Yoongi settles matters shruggingly, anonymously, and with cash and he's too exhausted for violence, but don't underestimate his deter-min-ation and network for emergencies. Also, he is Agust D after all.

He will bonk a naughty burglar or kidnapper across the head with a wooden cooking spoon or take him down by throwing a basketball if the situation requires it. Damn, his reflexes are so fast, a feral cat in motion. So, lean back and sip on your drink of choice. Things are cared for.

If Yoongi is the one being kidnapped or a highly skilled stalker invades the property at night when he's fast asleep (nothing can wake this man during certain hours, strong REM right here): Don't forget that honeyboy is a Dodgers fan. There are signed baseball bats everywhere in this damn house.

In that sense, your parents visiting you here for the first time thought you were an undercover thug couple. Not to worry mom and dad, you both just like sports very much okay.

Yoongi walks around in all black clothes and the rooms are all seemingly dark. Even if you live together, you don't know his skin care routine. It's clear to you he's some sort of vampire.

Since Yoongi always forgets to remove his makeup, you made it a habit to wipe it down when he's about to pass out. He won't lie, he enjoys that kind of affection.

Holly is your resident child. You're essentially a family.

He insists to tackle this by himself, Yoongi sees his therapist monthly. Not shifting responsibility is something he's stubborn about and he pours his emotions into writing. You will do conversation about deeper stuff, but he says it's mostly up to him and his own mind. He dislikes burdening you or opening up too much and it's something to respect rather than force him about. If he wants to share a thought, he will. It doesn’t mean he can’t trust you or sucks at communicating (we know that he’s direct). Yoongi simply can’t put that much pain in such few words nor should you alleviate it for him.

Calls from the manager faze Yoongi as much as Jimin is bothered by gravity. If he’s busy kissing your body slow mo, who the hell dares to disturb his worship. 

This man had so many let-downs and interpersonal catastrophes in his life, he's super discerning with people. Because he rolls that way, during their first meeting Yoongi uses his psychology certificate on your friends. You see him squint at them, he listens very closely. After they pass the vibe check aka meow radar, he befriends them, too.

Yoongi doodles Grammy trophies everywhere to manifest them.

Yoongi shaves his legs.

All the sex toys he’s ever bought are black. Gotta vibe in style.

He spends ridiculous amounts of time in the studio but he's yours for the remainder of the night, breakfast, and he makes a lavish lunch and dinner.

Um, consider his head parked between your legs. The Hongkong line was not a joke.

Doesn’t mind you squishing his cheeks whenever and for how long you like. 

Every other weekend he gets flowers, vouchers, and gifts — not because of fans, they don’t know where his house is, but because he donates so much.

Namjoon often drops by and cleanses the area with his crystals.

Yoongi is a photography major so you can ask him to take professional, ceiling-high black and white shots of you.

Feeding each other food lovingly. Man, this guy got lips.

He set up a library just for you, in the exact historical aesthetic you like the most. Send him the link to any book you want, it's basically in the online shopping cart already. As I said, he wants to make you presents like every week.

Sometimes he sits on the other end studying English videos and vocab while you read. And yes, he's already 95% fluent but pretends being merely intermediate. He knows technical terms even native speakers have never heard of.

He collects pajamas and earrings.

Swears on the phone.

Namjoon being the horniest member is a cover-up story. Yoongi masturbates almost unreasonable amounts of times, by himself and in your arms when going to bed. Not gonna lie, it’s a sight to see his hands at work. He’s almost equally obsessed with fingering you once you ask him.

Yoongi was the one asking you to move in and almost had a nervous meltdown before meeting up with you to tell you just that. 

He’s the little spoon and of course a sleeping burrito to hold tight.

Finds you equally attractive in any state or styling. Yoongi practices what he preaches, he always reacts the same and says the same. 

Jams out to outrageous beats Namjoon sends him by dancing in the studio. You walk in on him every time. Was embarrassed at first, now you dance along.

Has bought you a life-sized Yoongi pillow and customized you a giant Shooky to hug when he’s not at home over night.

Owned a wine cellar until he quit drinking. Turned it into a piano room instead.

Only you know Yoongi has a serpent and dagger tattoo.

Scrubs the bathroom religiously.

The house smells like restaurant food and his extravagant perfumes half of the time.

Sometimes he has to remind himself he’s married to you and not his coffee machine. He shall be forgiven. You can’t complain that he doesn’t love you enough, nor is he ever not adorable when drinking his latte.

Never wears short sleeves. It can be scorching and he’ll wear a jacket. 

Tell him and the cap stays on during sex.

He grows his hair out and puts it in a low bun. The bangs remain.

Yoongi has installed the most fire-proof building in the entire city it seems. That he wanted to be a firefighter when he was young definitely shows. Figures the house has to be protected from heat: His blasting studio music and Yoongi himself are just way too sizzling.

Still melts into a puddle when you kiss his nose.

Couple sunrise watching. 

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Taemin + text posts (pt. 1/2)

bonus:

As Nature Intended

A/N: DocRabbit back again! Have I beat BG3? No. Did I rush through for the scene with Halsin? …yes. That man absolutely has a breeding kink and I loved showing off how successful he’d be. I might write a sequel to this later or another in the BG3 world. This one came to me like a woman possessed. 

Warning: Cunnilingus, sex, pregnancy, lactation birth, and large baby. Minors DNI

Nine months had seemingly flown by as Tav rubbed her sore middle. It was…larger than she had expected, but looking at her mate she supposed she couldn’t be too surprised. Even out of wild shape, Halsin was a big elf and as she grew she began to realize that the joke about possibly being half-orc wasn’t as funny as it used to be. Her middle was far out from her body, the babe, or as she hoped for her size, babies, had recently dropped, and she was covered in angry stretch marks. Revealing to the two new parents that the time was coming soon and Oak Father preserve her, she could feel it. Every movement felt as if a bowling ball was pressing down on her hips, her back began to ache more and more, and she had begun having inconsistent spasms the past few days. Despite all that, her labor had not truly begun. 

Tav’s slow waddle around their cottage was met with its usual mid-afternoon silence. Halsin continued his obsessive need to hunt down and ensure they were well stocked when their babe arrived. She had easily sensed his nervousness about being a father, despite being amazing with Thaniel and Oliver, and honestly every single child in the Grove. However, she felt the anxiety too, knowing it was their flesh and blood and just how helpless a newborn can be, it made them both nervous. He was a healer in his heart, and he knew of all the things that could go wrong for both mother and baby. 

Halsin had decided early on that he wanted to make sure that after the first month of the baby being born, he didn’t have to leave the cottage, she knew the lack of control he had in the situation and his inability to take away the pain of labor worried him so she allowed him to have any sense of control possible. 

Sighing, Tav grabbed her cup of herbal tea and slowly lowered herself into the rocking chair Halsin had built for their cottage. Her hand naturally gravitated to rub her sore belly. She let out a sharp gasp as she felt the baby once again kick her ribcage. The pain was blinding, despite its frequency, as she winced and leaned over. It was at that moment the door swung open. 

The first thing she heard was whatever Halsin had been carrying to be dropped to the ground as he rushed over checking her all over before speaking. 

“My heart, are you okay? Is it the babe? Are they coming?” He spoke out, in an uncharacteristic rush. It took Tav a moment to catch her breath but when she did she smiled and put her hand over his large one, having to look down at him as he had kneeled immediately in front of her. 

“I am fine my love, the babe has decided instead of kicking my bladder, to begin kicking my ribcage. It hurts, but I am alright.” She watched the large man’s eyes, still filled with worry, but he at least let out a breath knowing that while the birth was close, they still had time and he hadn’t missed anything. 

“Well, at least that means their body must be in the right position, it must be any day now.” He said with a smile, kissing her clothed belly. 

“Day? It better be any hour, Halsin. If this child grows any bigger we might have problems with their welcome to the world.” She said with a frown. However, Halsin smiled. 

“My heart, I have seen you do some of the most amazing things, succeed in the most dangerous of tasks. There is little doubt in my mind that you can do this.” 

“So you admit you have a little doubt?” She teased, and Halsin’s grin grew. 

“What little doubt I may hold, is more about concern and the wish I could take this pain away from you. You are beyond strong and capable, I have no doubt you can do it, but I do wish there was no pain, and even if there was, that I could take it from you.” Halsin watched with careful eyes as Tav’s smile turned…almost devious as she interlocked one of her hands with his. 

“Do you remember the advice of the healer?” Tav asked. 

“You’ll have to be more specific, my heart.” Tav took her hand that was not interlocked with his and pushed one of his braids behind his ear. 

“On how, if we needed to, jump-start the birthing pains.” The moment she made that comment, a golden gleam shined in Halsin’s normally green eyes, his grin grew as he lowered both large hands to her the hem of her dress. 

“Are you sure?” Tav barely had time to nod before Halsin hiked up her flowy dress and pulled down her underwear, she groaned at his enthusiasm, of course, a nature lover like him would adore her as nature intended. He had done well the entire pregnancy to make her always feel like a glowing goddess and today was no different. 

As he focused on her underwear and gently putting her legs over his shoulder she finished taking off her dress, leaving her swollen middle and leaky breasts for him to see. 

“Just as nature intended, my heart.” He whispered, returning his hand to hers that had been resting on her swollen belly. He wasted no time before diving into her aching cunt, causing a sharp moan.

Halsin continued, sucking, licking, and flicking his tongue over her sensitive clit. One of his hands gripped her thigh roughly, the other was resting on her large midsection, interlaced. It would be quite romantic if he was devouring her like a man starved. It did not take her long before she was heaving and on the brink of orgasm, her legs clenching around his pointy ears causing him to groan. The vibrations put her over the edge as she gasped into her orgasm, both from pleasure and the sharp pain in her womb. 

As she winced as the pain subsided she locked eyes with Halsin. His thumbs rubbed soft circles where they rested on her stomach and thigh as he looked up with worry in his eyes. 

“The pains are still inconsistent.” She mumbled, gingerly moving her legs off Halsin’s with a groan, she left them stretched as he eyed her pussy in all it’s glory. 

“If you’d like, you could ride me.” He suggested, sounding unbothered, but with a quick glance, she could see his massive cock straining in his pants. His lips glistened with her slick as he licked them, he was always a selfless lover. 

“Help me up, my love,” Tav said with a smile. He quickly got up, holding both of her hands as he helped her up, she immediately rested her weight onto his with a gentle sigh. He laughed, and very carefully turned her around. His large hands found purchase on the underside of her belly before he very gently picked the weight up. The pressure lessened and she gasped in relief. She felt the large babe settle a bit, as they always seemed to do when their Papa was near. “Where did you learn that?” She asked softly, leaning her head back and allowing him to hold most of her weight. 

“It’s something a healer mentioned to me in passing, that it might help the babe inch further down while also relieving you of some of the discomfort.” Tav made a small note that he smartly avoided using the word weight and was about to comment on it when another birthing pain ripped through her. This one was sharper than the rest before them, and the ache lasted longer than before. “It’s getting closer.” He commented. 

“Yes, but first babes can take some time. I believe you offered to allow me to ride you in the meantime?” She teased causing Halsin to chuckle as he led her towards the furs of their spot in front of the lit fire. 

  It had been hours of pleasure mixed with pain. The birthing pains were certainly getting stronger but Halsin had been a trooper the whole time. She knew he was getting nervous with the amount of sex the two had been having so close to the baby being born but she couldn’t help herself. She had ridden him for two sharp orgasms and he had returned to eating her out while she writhed in pain and pleasure. 

Before her third orgasm could approach she let out a large gasp, for this pain felt different than all the others. She managed to grab Halsin’s hair and pull him from his meal as she cried, he looked upon her in concern, barely noticing the prayer that left his lips. Her middle tightened, and the pressure was building she felt as if she was going to pop, and pop she did.

With a loud wail, her birthing fluids popped and rushed out of her aching cunt. Halsin made note that they were clear, free of any blood a good sign. She continued to cry as another birthing pain immediately started, no rest between the two. 

“It is time my heart, what position would you like to be in?” Halsin rushed to get out, rubbing circles on her sweaty skin, trying to provide any comfort. 

“Check how far.” She gasped out. “I may not be able to hold a good position for long, we should wait till it’s closer.” Tears streaked down her cheeks as Halsin very gently pushed one of his large fingers into her swollen and sensitive cunt. She leaned her head back, unable to watch over her large distended belly. 

“I believe you are closer than you think, my heart, the babe is no longer high up, very close.” She groaned in pain as Halsin gently helped her sit up. She reluctantly accepted as another pain went through her, the pains no longer mixed and disguised with pleasure. He gently helped her sit up, her distended middle ached as it touched the ground with her legs in a V position in front of her. Neither leaning forward or back seemed to provide any comfort, her whole body ached and screamed. This was worse than any pain she had felt  “Would you like to stand or squat for now?” 

“Can I…nghhh…squat? You’ll have to hold me up.” Tav groaned out as the large baby moved faster than she expected. The healer had told them first time babies tend to take time, sometimes days but just 8 hours in and she was so close. She barely heard Halsin’s reply as he, as gently as he could, man-handled her into the squat position, his hands resting on her tight midsection it was not lost on her that he was gently pushing down, with his arms holding her up at her armpits. This was one of the many positions they had tested for comfort weeks before the birth had begun, it was not the most comfortable of the ones they had tried, but with such a large baby the added benefit of gravity was just too good to part with. 

She grunted and groaned, she felt as if she could feel every centimeter her baby crept forward. Her legs were shaking, tears painted her face, and in the back of her mind she could hear Halsin whispering sweet nothings in her ear, apologies as well, as he pressed kisses to her sweaty temple. 

“You are so close, my heart. Let Silvanus guide you, just as nature intended.” She nodded roughly as she gave a push, she began panting as her cunt began to widen. The noise she made must have clued Halsin into the new movement because one of his hands that had been pushing on her belly made its way to feel the progress. She felt his smile as he pressed a kiss to her cheek. “The babe is right there, would you like to feel?” She gasped but shook her head no as another pain ripped through her. 

“I can’t, I can’t, Halsin!” She sobbed. “It’s too big, I’m not going to be able to do this. I can’t!” She wailed as the baby's head continued to stretch her, every moment she felt as if this would be as wide as she could stretch and she would split open, dying in the arms of her love. 

“My heart, I am here, you are safe. But you do not need me to protect you. You are strong, beautiful, and amazing. Many have come before you and completed this heroic task and I just know that you will join them.” His sweet words, distracted her from the pain as she breathed and pushed, the baby every so slowly inching out in Halsin’s hand. He took this as a sign that his words were working and continued. “When you saved me, you trusted me out the gate, protected me in wild shape, you helped me complete a mission I long thought lost. Every day I get to wake up with you is a gift from Silvanus and now you’re giving me a greater gift, making this old druid a father.” She let out a noise that sounded like a laugh through all the pain. 

“You are not old.” She whimpered, closing her eyes against Halsin as she continued to slowly ease the baby out into his hands. 

“I felt old when I met you, I was lost in my own failure, my own struggle to protect my people and like the gift you are you came along and saved me.” He murmured, he closed his eyes and listened to her sharp gasp, her belly tensed harder under his hand, he gently pushed down to help her and as she pushed with all her might the baby’s head rushed out in a stream of fluid. 

“So much pressure…nghh…” She cried, Halsin kept his hands where they were allowing her to move as she felt necessary. “Shoulders…big.” She whimpered. 

“I know it is more uncomfortable, my heart, but what if you stood? Put your hands on my shoulder and I will catch the babe.” He waited patiently as she moaned and pushed with the birthing pangs, but this time the baby did not move. The sigh that came from her was pained, but she nodded. 

“I will need help-” She was interrupted by another sharp pain, this baby wanted out and into the world now, but she simply was not a big enough portal.

“Come,” He said softly. Slowly, pausing with contractions he helped her to stand, her hands quickly finding purchase into his shoulders. He helped her gently widening her hips by stretching her legs. The new position was more painful than the one prior but he watched as she powered through. The baby's shoulders became more and more visible, even Halsin had to admit this was a rather large baby, but he knew better than to mention that now. “Push, my love.” He softly commanded. 

Tav could feel her nails drawing blood in Halsin’s shoulders, but he remained silent and continued his gentle praise to both her and the little one. She trusted Halsin with her life and if he truly believed that she could birth their baby then she could. 

“Give me a large push, the biggest one so far with the pain, it’ll go further that way.” While she couldn’t see Halsin’s hands she could feel them cupping the baby's head, he was transfixed on the marvel of her body. Her heavy breasts were beginning to leak in this position, gravity pulling them down as well as the baby. Her body must know the baby was close. Steeling herself she took a large breath and pushed down as hard as she could and slowly she felt the first shoulder pop out of her stretched pussy with another gasp of breath and hard push the whole baby fell out of her with a shower of liquid. 

With the large weight out of her, she almost collapsed and Halsin hadn’t caught her with one arm and gently lowered her down. Her ears were ringing, her whole body was so stretched, and it took her a few seconds of breathing to register that her baby was crying. 

“A boy!” Halsin cried, gently handing the new mother the baby. Tav sobbed softly looking at their son's features as he wailed with her mother. The long cord still attached her and her baby. He knew it would take some time for the afterbirth, so he moved behind the two, to let her lean against him, anything to offer her body some relief. “You did wonderful my love.” He murmured, rubbing the back of his finger across the boy's cheek. He continued to cry as her breast began leaking milk, a few slatters landed on his cheek, near the boy's mouth, and just as nature intended she lifted him up and he promptly started drinking. The relief of the pressure in her breast was almost immediate. 

“We did it.” She cried softly, transfixed on the baby that she fought so hard to bring into the world. 

“You did it, my heart.” He murmured, “You have given me a gift I can never repay. I love you both more than there are trees in the forest or stars in the sky, and I am so proud of you.” 

Tav continued to cry softly, watching the baby drink, shocked by Halsin’s words, and the pain still lingering in her body. But she had done it, and she couldn’t wait to see him grow.

Clitoral Stimulation During Labor

I have had a couple of questions about my use of clitoral stimulation as coping mechanism during labor.  While it is a coping mechanism, for me it’s much more than that.  To me labor and birth are the collimation of sex - it’s the ultimate outcome of sex.  You are, through your body, giving independent life to a child created by an act of love - sex that is.  To me labor and birth are incredibly sexual events.  Clitoral stimulation is only natural - it’s the way for your body to release the tension of labor in a most natural, beautiful, and enjoyable way.

I used clitoral stimulation during each of my three homebirths.  During the last one I think I has about 6 orgasms.  So how did I do it?  Well, I either pleasured myself, or (the better way!) either my husband or my midwife “assisted”.

When I pleasured myself, I pictured my body opening up.  I thought of the baby forcing me open and stretching me wide. I pictured the baby passing through my vagina - my birth canal - and stretching my labia in a painfully but oh so pleasurable burn. I rubbed my clit, and as I realized that soon I would be giving birth.  The orgasms were amazing.

Even better, though, was my husband or my midwife stimulating me.  I would lay back, with my eyes closed, and experience the sensations.  This was part of the labor process - the people closest to me helping me relax and open my body. These were the best orgasms. During my last homebirth (the twins) my husband was wearing a pair of gym shorts (I was naked) and I could see his erection as he rubbed my clit.  OMG I wanted to fuck him right then! The ones by my midwife were even more intense than the ones by my husband.  I loved her touch.  There is something taboo, even ethically questionable, about he touch at the time but to me it was pure beauty. Yes, I had been intimate with her before the labors but this was different. The raw sexuality of her touch match with the pure sexuality of labor. I am getting myself so wet right now just thinking of it. MMMM.

Of course clitoral stimulation during labor may not be for everyone. It’s almost impossible or at least difficult to do during a hospital birth because of the lack of privacy. However, another good method (that you can do at the hospital) is simple kissing and touching.  Human touch and affection are so calming during labor, and really make for better birth experience.So open your mind, explore your body, and enjoy your birth!

NCT 127 AND PLACES THEY WOULD FUCK YOU

(just so yk this is dirty asf and inspired by my moot @neoculturecollectives)

Taeil

In the upstairs bathroom at your parents' house

And because as I've said multiple times

Mr. Moon gets shit done

HARD

DEEP

AND MF RAW

do not play in his fucking face😭😭

istg

he'll treat you like a ragdoll

tells you to strip completely

while the only thing he does is unbuckle his belt and pull his cock out

Did I mention that he would be BRICKED UP??

His aim here is actually for your parents to catch you

I am so sorry but honestly

he's fucking you against the door

100%

and if you're trying to hold back your moans???

Hard slaps on the back of our thigh

If your parents ask if everything is okay out of concern...

"Aren't you gonna answer them?"

as he POUNDS into you

and if you don't answer????

Babeeeeeee he thrusts deeper and harder

"Fucking answer them right now"

As he grips the fuck outta your jaw

HE DOES NOT GIVE A FUCK!!

Taeyong

On a High rise balcony

I said what I said

He likes to show off his pretty things

and that is exactly what you are

OMGGGGGG

If someone happened to see you both...

"Be a good girl and show them just how much you love my cock"

HE WOULD WANT YOU TO BE LOUD

And the toys he would use???

pleaseeeeeeeeee

the vibrator that he's been fucking into you for the past 3 minutes???

and you better not cum bitch

NOT WITHOUT HIS MF PERMISSION

Makes you spread your legs wide so

"Everyone can look but they will never be able to touch"

MAKES YOU SQUIRT OVER THE RAILING!!!

a stranger probably thought it was raining or something

Johnny

The dark VIP section of a very much alive nightclub.

Let's get one thing straight

YOU WILL BE ON HIS LAP!

He wouldn't try to be discreet

If you're gonna ride him

Ride him properly babe

or else he’ll take matters into his own hands

and bend you over the table and fuck you

And yk we've discussed this

He's 100% fucking a baby into you

When he cums

he's cumming hard

so hard that it actually starts to run out of you

uses his tip to push it back into you

then slaps his tip on your clit and laughs as you tremble

ALSO

YOU WILL BE GIVING HIM A BLOWJOB!!!!

as I said earlier

he will not be discreet

"The men over there a touching themselves so go ahead and give them a show sugar plum"

Yuta

In the dressing room at one of his concerts specifically 5 minutes before he has to go on

It may seem like a short time

because it is

but It's Yuta Nakamoto we're talking about

He's making it work

Fuck a condom (Ya'll better wear protection and don't play with me)

He's going in rawwwwww

I'm sorry but

no foreplay

he ain't got the time for that

the most you'll get is a slap on both your tits

and him roughly palming you

then he forces himself inside of you

one word

BEAST

THIS AIN'T ABOUT YOU!

understand that this is one of the rare times

where he doesn't care if you cum or not

once he's done

HE'S DONE!

"This pussy is mine so I'll use it how I please."

Doyoung

IN A CHURCH!!!!!!

Everyone say thank you ANDYYYY

@neoculturecollectives this is because of you (yall go look at her blog rn and you'll see what I'm talking about)

IM SO SORRY BUT...

Doyoung would fuck you in the bathroom while the sermon is going on 😭😭

He would also fuck you at the back of the bus on the way to the annual church picnic

DARE I SAYYYY

RIigth after bible study toooo

And this ain't no regular fuck

THIS IS THE P0RNST4R TYPE OF FUCKINGGGG

spit would be everywhereeee

leaving the bathroom with a white stain on your brand-new church dress...girrrlllllll

The smirk he would give you knowing he did that

and he'll do it again

The same fingers he uses to skip the pages of the Bible

are the same fingers that were inside of you a couple of minutes ago

Made you squirt all over the bathroom mirror

"We'll ask for forgiveness after but right now, this will be our dirty little secret okay?"

Jaehyun

In a crowded elevator

Jaehyun has class and etiquette I swear.

But when your ass is rubbing against his cock in a crowded elevator

He's...tempted

doesn't matter what type of bottoms you're wearing

he's finding a way to fuck you lmaooo

slow and steady because unlike Johnny

he'd try to be discreet

pretends to adjust himself but in reality

he's just trying to thrust a bit deeper without making it obvious

he cums messily babessss

his hips would start to buck

beads of sweat would be all over his forehead

would let out a low groan.

even when you get to your floor he's staying on until everybody leaves

fucks you while looking into the elevator camera

I SAID WHAT I SAID.

"Such a dirty and classless slut you are"

Jungwoo

On a hiking trail when it's most active

like animals

yall are fucking in the nearby bushes

He uses a condom

he's a good boy

but he's also fucking you on the bark of a tree

so...

don't worry though

I promise he makes it worthwhile

Loves to use his fingers

when he sees someone coming

he'll use one hand to cover your mouth

and the other to finger the daylights outta you babeeeeee

USES HIS LEG TO MAKE SURE BOTH OF YOURS STAY OPEN

note: he doesn't care if you came 100 times

you are doing that shit again

also

DOGGY STYLE!!!!

like actual animals

"Just one more time. Come on baby show me how far you can go."

Mark

In the practice room while he's on a 10-minute break

First of all

Baby is frustrated as hell

and also in a rush

Trust me when I say

HE'S PUTTING THOSE BIG ASS MIRRORS TO USE!!

oh hell yessssssss

yall got ten minutes

and he turns you into a damn gymnast

There is a s3x position called

"Seashell"

OH YESSSS

and you better look in that damn mirror

omgggg

makes you watch through the mirror

as his cock slowly sinks into you

in reverse cowgirl position

in less than ten minutes

he makes you squirt all over the mirror

and cums in your panties and tells you to put them back on.

"Don't you fucking dare take your eyes off that mirror"

"Even if my cum is dripping down your legs don't take those panties off "

Haechan

In a supply closet LITERALLY ANYWHERE

A classic hookup place

but when I say ANYWHERE

I mean it could be a Walmart, a school

a church

An office

bitch it doesn't matter

as long as a supply closet is there

he's ready

ALWAYS does it raw (Again, please be smart yall use protection)

Even when he's not in a rush

he fucks like he is

rough

and extremely harsh with his words😭😭

Gets carried away sometimes

and overstimulates you

yall started out standing

but he will fuck you to YOUR KNEES!

don't play with him

Makes sure you're okay when he's finished

and he's ALWAYS the first to walk out of that closet

with a smirk on his face and your panties hanging out of his picket

No, he wouldn't try to be discreet.

"Such a need whore. Practically begging for my cock"

"Aw, are you crying because it's too much? Stupid Slut"