I can't believe I've been up since 4:30 am, est
His reaction to you riding him
Mark
He would be embarrassed. He was supposed to be working on his rap for the new album, but you came to visit him in the studio and things escalated.
"Oh"
He would moan quietly, gripping the chair arms as his eyes fell closed. He was already breaking and you had barely done anything. You started getting tired, so he pulled you to him, letting your arms wrap around his neck while he held you up, thrusting into you from underneath. He was biting your shoulder to stay quiet, trying hard not to show that you were reducing him to tears.
He couldn't even speak to tell you when he was coming, it just happened, surprising you as the mess you two made spilled everywhere on his lap.
Jungwoo
He loved it. It felt so good for both of you, he preferred you topping him anyway, and as long as you were happy so was he.
"Yes, oh god"
You moaned, burying your head in the crook of his neck. He bit his lip trying to stop himself from coming, but you felt him twitching. You wanted to slow down, but he grabbed your hips to keep the rhythm up.
"Go ahead, use me"
He moaned, using his hands to hold you down as his hips matched the rhythm of yours.
Lucas
He wouldn't let you, and if he ever did he would always make sure you knew he was still in charge.
"Lucas"
You whimpered, tugging uncomfortably at the handcuffs pulling your arms behind your back.
"You asked for this, now take it"
He groaned, grabbing your waist as he continued to roughly thrust up into you. He would never tell you that he hated when you rode him because it was too much for him, but him fisting the sheets for dear life and crying in Chinese gave it away enough.
You didn't even catch most of what he was saying because he was whining so much.
"I'm coming, I'm coming"
You were able to understand, because he whimpered it over and over again until you felt hot strings of his cum filling you up. He shook, continuing to mumble in Chinese trying to get himself together.
You were shook, he literally went dumb on you. Crazy.
Jaehyun
"Jaehyun do you think I could-"
"No"
"But I never get to-"
"No"
You huffed.
"Fine, I'll just go ride someone else then. I bet Mark would appreciate it"
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"Don't. Ever. Fucking. Joke. Like. That."
He groaned, bucking his hips up into you with every word. Your nails dug into his shoulders as you matched his rhythm, both of you dripping in sweat as you chased your highs.
Taeyong
He was shocked. You'd overheard him say he always wanted to try it, but you were a virgin when you met him, and even after having sex, you'd never ridden him.
"Y-Y/n you don't have to"
He huffed, watching your face struggle as you slid yourself down on him, making him shake already. You bit your lip and whimpered lightly as you pushed yourself down the rest of the way. He held your hands, both of you panting heavily as you shared a passionate kiss.
"Are you sure?"
He asked breathlessly, loving the feeling of being inside you that way. You nodded.
"I want to, Tae, teach me"
Doyoung
He strikes me as the type of person who would really like it. He might even ask for it sometimes, but usually only when you were in a hurry.
"Y/n get your ass over here"
You peeked your head in the bedroom to see him sitting on your shared bed with his back against the headboard. As you got closer, you could also see the tent in his pants. He pulled you onto his lap, shuffling so he could pull his pants and boxers down enough to let himself out. He hissed at the feeling, pulling your shorts down and panties to the side before sitting you down immediately.
His eyes rolled back as you took the rest, almost making him cum right then and there. Long story short, he loved it.
WinWin
He had a love/hate relationship with it. You always did that when you were punishing him, but as good as it felt, he couldn't take it.
"P-please Y/n stop I can't- aaah"
He tried to beg, letting out a stifled moan as he came in you for the fifth time. He was like Lucas too, suddenly all Korean left his brain. His legs were shaking and he was exhausted. Tears fell down his face as he fisted the sheets desperately. He bit his lip in pain, looking up at you.
"Mommy, please, I'm sorry"
He whimpered in Chinese, and you pretended not to understand him, before deciding to tease more.
"Are you?"
You teased, sliding down on his semi hard erection. He winced in pain, and you knew it hurt him because he wasn't even fully hard anymore.
"Yes, yes I'm sorry please it hurts"
He cried in one breath. You huffed and slid off him, letting the rest of his mess leak out of you as you watched him calm down. This was torture for him.
I'm telling you, my phone needs to be confiscated ASAP.