spit kink

Taehyung sells his body for money. A slut for older cock. Until Jeon Jeongguk takes him in as a sugar baby. Nothing changes much, he is still stuffed all day with cock. He is still a free use, cock hungry slut. But now Jeongguk likes to stuff him full of his cock 24/7. Or, another free use Taehyung universe.

When moving out of your dorm and leaving your eccentric roommate goes to shit, you're offered by one of her friends to move in with him... for free! That is, if you don't mind living with two completely opposite college boys. However, life isn't that easy, and there's a hot asshole around the corner to piss you off. Especially when he's always up late at night when you're studying, purposely trying to get on your nerves in the most perverse way possible. You hate him. Yet, the tables seem to turn when he comes knocking on your door asking for your help. Under one agreement, that is.

“Suguruuu why is your door locked…” Satoru just fucking teleports into his room. And honestly it takes both of them a second to process it, Satoru just stares at him, he stares at Satoru. Satoru’s mouth is agape. Suguru feels paralyzed. “Oh.” *** In which Satoru has the worst possible timing for a visit and Suguru gets caught in a compromising position.

What if the maze scene ended differently. Felix makes a rash decision of taking what he wants from Oliver. But will he be comfortable with going so far with his former friend? How will he lash out as he tries to hide his inner dilemma? Oliver is always willing to be burnt down for Felix. The others in Felix's life? Not so willing. “So, you’re just giving me what I want?” Felix responds, “I’m pretty sure I know what I want. And if you won’t fucking leave me alone, I’ll take it from you.” Felix pushes Oliver off of him, then grabs his arm and pulls Oliver along after him. The champagne bottle drops from Oliver’s hand as he’s quickly pulled back into the maze. Felix marches back through the maze without pause.

you've wound up as Miguel O'Hara's assistant and it's been your personal purgatory. From work partners, to boss and employee, you weren’t quite sure when the switch was made. He's rude, impatient, ridiculously arrogant and you despise the air he breathes and every atom of space he occupies. People worship the ground he walks on, but you've only seen him at his ugliest. Demand after demand, task after task, your resentment for the man grows until you reach your breaking point. Now, you’re free from working under him but at what cost? But he’s back and needs your help. And what he’s offering for your help isn’t so easy to pass up