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Sion wish it had been Daeyoung he had met in the club that night. Only if it was Daeyoung he shared some shots with, grinded against on the dance floor, and then took home to fuck on the dining table.
But it wasn't. It was Daeyoung's girlfriend and now Sion had to deal with the consequences of that.
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- Part 2 of I shouldn’t want you but I do
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He thought he fucked good, too. Daeyoung may be humble but he knows he fucks good. His dick, the perfect size not too long but not too short either. The type of girth that leaves your hole clenching for it like it misses it. Nice curve, pretty color, and he knows how to use it. He takes his time with it. His strokes slow, teasing, and precise. Like he wanted her walls to remember him. So, what was so good about fucking Sion.
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- Part 1 of I shouldn’t want you but I do
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“Did you miss me, Daengie?” Sion asks, he walks up to Daeyoung on the floor, climbs over his lap, grabs him by the collar of his shirt and raises his fist. He loves to see the expectant glint in Daeyoung’s eyes the moment right before he punches him.
Daeyoung whines low on his throat, his face turning with the impact, glasses flying to the dirty floor. Sion waits for him to turn back and look at him again, watches in awe as Daeyoung slowly opens a smile, his bottom lip is already bleeding, probably from an old cut that opened again.
“Yes, hyung.”
Sion had a bad day. Good thing Daeyoung is there to make it better.
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- Part 1 of innuendo
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During a spring with little tourism, Daeyoung, who values his isolated life in the valley, receives a mysterious man at his hostel. Yushi appears as a storm of attitude, secrets, and bad habits— none of them expected to find what they need in each other.
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I give into sin because I like to practice what I preach. by curiapo
Fandoms: NCT (Band)
05 Jul 2026
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It wasn’t the first time he’d done something like this, and it surely wouldn’t be the last. Especially not when he could hear Jaehee’s laugh from the living room—a sound that to Sion, was almost hollow: because in Sion’s warped mind, no one could make Jaehee laugh as well as he could.

