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He leans in further. Wraps his arms tighter. Until Gi-hun can barely move, pinned between the wall and a man built like a fucking steel trap.
Then—he bites his shoulder.
“Ah—!” Gi-hun yelps, hips bucking forward. “F-Fuck—!”
He feels the sharp press of teeth right against the top of his sweaty shoulder blade—then In-ho’s tongue, hot and slow, lapping over it. He’s licking him. Licking the sweat. The grease. The fucking mechanic grime off his skin like it’s honey.
“Tastes like work,” In-ho murmurs against his shoulder. “Tastes like you.”
Gi-hun chokes.
“W-What the fuck does that mean?!”
After Seong Gi-hun—a broke single father—nearly beats a man to death, a mysterious masked vigilante saves him from jail. Days later, he's pulled over by a Officer Hwang In-ho—Gi-hun obviously not knowing that this is the vigilante he had interacted with... It doesn't take long for him to be saved by In-ho again. One thing leads to another, Gi-hun falling for this vigilante quickly.
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Late Day 4 of Inhun Week... Prompt being 'Vigilante AU.'
Bookmarked by cosmonox (c0smicwalnut)
08 Aug 2025
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In-ho whispers, lips brushing his jaw now.
“One race, one loss, and now you’re choking yourself on my hand, rubbing off like you’re my personal pet in the back of my car.”“No dignity. No self-control. Just a desperate fucking loser who wants to cum for the man who beat him.”
“F-fuck you—” Gi-hun tries, voice strained under the pressure.
“You’d love that, wouldn’t you?”
“Me pounding you over the backseat while you drool on the cushion like a fucking toy.”Gi-hun trembles. He’s so close.
And they’re still clothed.
Still in the foreplay.
Still just touching.Seong Gi-hun has hated Hwang In-ho since the day he rolled up in all black and started dominating the street racing scene. So of course, when In-ho keeps constantly beating poor Gi-hun—he snaps. Yells, shoves, nearly throws hands.
But somehow, they end up in the backseat of In-ho's car instead—and Gi-hun's being fucked by the guy he swore he couldn't stand.—
Inhun Week Day 3... Prompts being 'Street Racing AU' and 'Soju.'
Bookmarked by cosmonox (c0smicwalnut)
04 Aug 2025
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Bookmarked by cosmonox (c0smicwalnut)
27 Jul 2025
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Man, his hormones really are messing with him. His time with the baby has made him remember, for the first time in a long time, what it feels like to be an Omega. His own scent is so potent the air nearly drips with it. Now it’s silky, smoother, and it almost smells like…
He uncrosses his arms, thinking of what to say, when In-ho’s eyes shoot to the newly uncovered area of his clothed chest. Gi-hun follows his gaze, confused by the distraction.
He’s lactating.
Bookmarked by cosmonox (c0smicwalnut)
14 Jul 2025
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“Don’t you dare close them,” In-ho growls—voice muffled against flushed skin, steady as his palm shoves Gi-hun’s trembling thigh wide again. “Be still. You can take it.”
Gi-hun shakes his head, frantic—voice cracking, choked on sobs.
“I—I can’t—please—! In-ho—!”
In-ho’s thumb rolls the toy just slightly higher on the tip, the slick hum flicking over that raw, oversensitive slit.
Gi-hun screams—muffled in his own forearm, tears smudging under his knuckles.
“Fuck—fuck—fuck—!”
In-ho doesn’t lift it. Doesn’t ease him down. Just watches—lips curved in a soft, sick smile—while Gi-hun’s thighs quake open, hips stutter helplessly, voice cracking apart into little half-screams and broken moans as his cock twitches under the relentless hum.
Seong Gi-hun swears he’ll never fuck his boss again—right up until ruined panties, late nights, and soft domestic messes keep dragging him back to Hwang In-ho’s bed. They’ve been seeing each other ever since.
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- Part 2 of Office Hours, After Hours
Bookmarked by cosmonox (c0smicwalnut)
09 Jul 2025