Hi! Can I Request Something Like The Reader Wants To Suck Wonho's Nipples?
Hi! Can i request something like the reader wants to suck Wonho's nipples?
I was thinking a lot about this...🥴🥴
You Want to What?

Pairing: Lee Hoseok (Wonho) x Female Reader
Word Count: 1.4kÂ
Warnings: Fluff, mature language/cursing, smut, not 100% proofread
Smut Warnings: Body worship (m receiving), nipple play (both m and f receiving), groping, dry humping, coming in pants
a/n- i am so sorry this took so long to write but thank you for being patient with me and um this is something that plagues my mind CONSTANTLY like tysm for requesting that. .

anyways- pls enjoy the blurb
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“You want to what?” Hoseok’s eyebrows were mixed in with his hairline and his cheeks were the reddest they have ever been once your request met his ears. “I want to suck your nipples.”
He was somehow even more shocked when he heard you repeat it. “But, why? Why would you want to suck my nipples?” What a stupid question. “Look at them! They’re perfect.” Hoseok had backed away from your curious hands that had started to reach for his chest, but his lower back had hit the kitchen counter.
“You like to suck on my boobs and nipples, so why can’t I do the same with yours?” He didn’t respond, his eyes were casted down, presumably looking at his own chest. “I mean, I guess you could. Are we gonna do this right now or next time we have sex?” Even his ears were flushed with embarrassment as he looked back up at you, he saw that your eyes were blown with lust and that those same eyes weren’t looking at his face.
“I don’t want to wait but since this is going to be new for you, we can do it whenever you want.” Hoseok thought about it for a few seconds, flexing his pecs and then releasing them, watching them under his shirt. He looked almost insecure, which was the last thing he should ever feel.
Looking up from his chest, he made eye contact with you, and although you were wet at the thought of playing with his chest like he does yours, you offered him a gentle smile. He received the message subconsciously and nodded.
He was the first one to take a step towards you, but you weren’t far behind. Your lips met first and your hands were placed on his firm chest, you always laid them there when you kissed but this seemed different.
Normally, your hands would stay flat on his chest, but this time you squeezed around his mounds and listened to the gasp that escaped his mouth. It caused your lips to disconnect, and you leaned back to look at him. “Do you want to keep going?” This was new for him, and you didn’t want to rush anything.
“Please, don’t stop.” You just smirked and started walking backwards, out of the kitchen and towards the living room. Hoseok immediately followed you, close enough for your hands to reach out and grab the hem of his muscle tee.
Hoseok came closer to reconnect your lips but before you let him do that, you pulled his shirt up and over his head, revealing what you’ve been drooling over since you’ve met him. His pecs. “Fuck, Hoseok, I love your tits.” You saw the blush that appeared on his face and then bent down to bring your lips to the level which his right nipple was.
Instead of instantly wrapping your lips around the bud, you used it to trace your lips, feeling the slight tickle the friction brought. You could feel Hoseok’s eyes looking down at you, almost curiously. But he was still self-conscious. “Hey um, Y/n can we move this to the couch or bedroom so we aren’t standing in the middle room, and can you take your shirt off too?”
You giggled at his shyness, but still led him to your couch. Pushing him to sit down, you stood up long enough to take off your own shirt, and then straddled his lap. He gasped once the heat of your cunt was up against his hardening dick. Although you had on sweats and Hoseok, a pair of loose basketball shorts, you could still feel each other.
“Y/n, please, need you.” He bucked his hips up into yours, trying to receive any kind of friction he could get, but you weren’t done playing with him, worshipping him. “Hm, I’m not done yet though.” He just whined and clenched his hands into fists, trying to keep his hips still.
You let your hands wander around his firm chest, feeling the muscles jump and tense underneath your palms. The man underneath you kept switching his gaze between your roaming hands making contact to his chest or your curious eyes. But when he felt you pinch his nipples his head fell back and his eyes closed, enjoying the new feeling of pleasure and slight pain. When you pinched a bit tighter his mouth fell open and his hips rose up. When you tweaked his nipple sharper and sharper a long moan was released from the back of his throat that turned into a whimper.
When you released his nipples, Hoseok could still feel the pain linger and his nipples and areolas were left slightly puffy. The pleasurable sting, however, was quickly soothed by a warm and wet feeling. He looked down at you and the sight itself made his cock twitch. Your lips were enclosed around his left nipple and his right was being rubbed by the pad of your thumb.
Whimpers were heard coming from Hoseok, who seemingly enjoyed this, maybe even more than you. Which was hard to believe with how much arousal was starting to drip down your thighs, surely visible through your sweatpants. “Why didn’t we do this sooner?” Hoseok choked out as you rolled your hips into his, your mouth switching to the other nipple, leaving the other covered in spit. Too focused on the inner goal you had, to make Hoseok cum like this, to answer his question.
You knew that he was already being stimulated from the attention his nipples were receiving but to make him cum in his pants, you were going to have to speed up your hips and add more pressure. So, that’s exactly what you did, and Hoseok’s cries were enough to let you know that he was enjoying this.
Taking a break on sucking the buds, you started to suck the skin of his pecs, aiming to leave marks on the mounds. After sucking particularly deep on some spots, you made sure to lick over it to ease the forming bruise, always catching his nipple in the trail of your tongue.
You did this while you continuously rolled your hips into his, the two of you were humping each other like animals in heat at this point, only thinking about the chase of your release and making it to the edge or euphoria. Finally giving his now swollen and bruised chest a break, your once occupied lips made their way up to him, something Hoseok has been praying for, just to feel your lips on his again.
“Y/n, I’m gonna cum in my fucking pants if you keep doing that.” Hoseok moaned into your mouth, you smiled with an open mouth too fucked out, without even having him in you, to comprehend anything anymore. You finally got to live out the fantasy that always made its way into your head when you were getting yourself off. “I want you to- you to cum in your pants, for me.”
Feeling your sweatpants pull with each thrust caused your panties to rub against your clit, with the feeling of Hoseok being pressed up against you, you were getting close as well. “I’m gonna cum too Hoseok. So close.”
Your nails dug into his scalp, his hips snapping into yours, and soon the both of you were crying out into the other’s mouth, lust blown eyes, the aroma of sex, the bruises blooming on Hoseok’s chest, all of it got to you and you couldn’t hold off anymore. The dam within you burst and you were cumming on top of Hoseok, him following quickly after you.
When your highs subsided, the aura was different on both of your sides, while Hoseok’s was slight embarrassment from how much he liked that, and yours was from your ego being stroked, the ability to make Hoseok cum in his pants was something you’d never not pat yourself on the back for. “Thank you for letting me do that, I really enjoyed it and it seems like you did too.” He smiled and looked down at the crotch of his shorts, seeing a dark spot made his eyes shoot up to yours, not wanting to see his mess.
“Don’t worry baby, it just means you liked it, and I know I did.” Your grin made Hoseok slightly worried of what else was circling in your head but if any of it was like this, he couldn’t wait to try it, in fact, “Can we do this again sometime soon?”
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hi!
requesting a seonghwa x reader enemies to lovers trope of fanfic with some bit of smut. thank u! <3
The Lights of Downtown SeoulÂ

Pairing: Park Seonghwa x Female Reader
Word Count: 3k
Genre: Non-Idol AU, Enemies to Lovers, Work/Coworkers AU
Warnings: Fluff, angst, smut, mature language/cursing, not 100% proofread
Smut Warnings: it’s pretty tame tbh, they have sex in her office but no one else in in the building, slight begging, unprotected sex, i didn’t write foreplay bc i think it’s kinda boring, i think that’s it
a/n- hi!! tysm for requesting and I hope you enjoy it. Ik it's bad but I was literally abt to fall asleep while writing it lmao. I might revise it when I have time.
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Why was it that you always had to be paired up with him. The only person in the entire office building that you despised. He was arrogant, obnoxious, and disgustingly attractive, so much to the point where whenever you saw him, you wanted to smack the pretty off his face.
While your boss was going on and on about the project you two had to work on, you were looking at his side profile. Of course he was listening, you had just read the email she sent out prior to this waste of time meeting.
“Oh and I need it by tomorrow morning, you may be dismissed.” What? That was not in the email. The email said you two had a week to finish the project. The man next to you seemed to be taken back from the time limit on the task as well, but he hid it well. Especially, with the smirk that replaced his shock expression when he caught you staring at him.
The left side of your lip pulled up in disgust at the wink he sent you way, you turned your attention back onto your boss, who was looking at you with raised eyebrows. “I told you two you were dismissed; I don’t think you want to waste any time.”
Giving a curt nod, you turned away to leave her office. “So…my office or yours?” Seonghwa’s voice was heard right beside you as you headed to the elevator. “Mine. Mine has chairs that won’t give you back problems at an early age.” You could just imagine him rolling his eyes, Seonghwa hated to admit that your office was much better than his. Everything from the space and size of the room itself, to the furniture, to the view.
The elevator ride was short but awkward, your office was only one floor below your boss’ office and the few seconds that felt like years came to an end.
“So, I don’t want to be here any later than I have to be, especially with you. Let’s just start.” You said without looking at Seonghwa as you cleared off your desk. Which didn’t take long, you kept work and your personal life very sperate, all you had were a few knickknacks that kept you from wanting to die at work, and a picture of your dog.
You didn’t miss how Seonghwa looked at the photo and little trinkets, but you decided to let him be while you spread out the papers from the file.
Although you two hated each other, you both were very work orientated so you kept the bickering to a minimum, especially the later it got, and focused on getting the given task done.
Your desk and office as a whole got messier the later it got, you two getting so emersed in the work you were doing, you started to use every surface you could find. Some things that also littered your office, including a few articles of clothing.
Seonghwa and you had both taken off something, his suit jacket and tie, and you had taken off your heels. Both of you had bags under your eyes and hadn’t said something remotely rude to each other in over five hours. You normally left at 5:00, as did Seonghwa but it was now just past 10:00 and neither of you were planning on leaving until you finished the project.
That was until Seonghwa saw the state you were in.
 The yawns just kept forcing their way out of your mouth even with how hard you were trying to keep them in. The stress was starting to get to you, and you didn’t need Seonghwa to make a comment about you being tired and slacking off.
“Hey Y/n, let’s just pick it up in the morning. She didn’t say when specifically and you look miserable.” Along with a yawn, a dry chuckle was heard from you. “Thanks Seonghwa, what a way to make a woman feel better.” He huffed and made his way to your side of the desk, “That’s not what I meant, and you know that.”
The heavy yet gentle hand that was placed on your shoulder was unexpected but not uncomfortable. And you hated yourself for leaning into his side when he pressed his side to yours and started rubbing your shoulder and neck.
The view of the city below you two was a sight. The bright colors of downtown Seoul was something you’d never get tired of, you didn’t get to experience it often since you weren’t normally at work at this time, but when you were, it was a refreshing sight.
While you were staring out the glass windows, Seonghwa was busy staring at you, when you made a comment about the city all you got was a distracted sound of agreement. Turning your head and looking up, your breath hitched, not used to this much of a height difference. The heels you wore everyday at work put you only two inches shorter than him but now, there was enough of a distance where you had to crane your neck up to look at him.
Seonghwa didn’t look into your eyes until he had traced the rest of your face, taking in all your features, your eyebrows, nose, lips, cheekbones, even your ears, Seonghwa was studying you. Studying you like you were the most difficult test he had ever taken.
The next words that he whispered made you forget that you hated him. “You’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” The short pause made you question whether you should say something or wait for him to continue. “I hate that you don’t see that. You drive me fucking crazy. In the best and worst ways possible.”
You whined, a bit embarrassed but you decided to go ahead and talk. “You never even look at me.” It sounded as petty and high school-ey out loud as it did in your head, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care, not when you heard him laugh. “I just don’t get caught. But you, you make it so obvious what you’re thinking sometimes.”
The warmth on your face was illuminated by the lights coming in the from the window. And the heat only intensified when you felt Seonghwa’s lips on yours.
You gasped and pulled back slightly, not knowing what to do. “Seonghwa-” your drug his name out like a question, but you ended up cutting yourself off by wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling his lips back down to yours.
He wasn’t sure where to touch first, finally being given the chance to have you. Sure, he hated you, you were a bitch, but a beautiful one.
The pressure of his hands running up and down your sides, almost trying to make your blouse disappear made your knees weak. The only reason you weren’t on the ground was because of the tight grip he had on you.
“Seonghwa, please” You moaned out as you felt his lips brush along the column of your neck, landing on your sweet spot. When he heard the moan, he knew he found that spot. He chuckled before he started to suck a deep bruise in your skin.
“What happened to that tone from earlier? All it took was some attention and you’re already so willing. So willing to let me do whatever I want.”
You wanted to disagree but with the way Seonghwa was frantically touching you, all that came out was a disapproving gurgle of a noise. The laugh he let out didn’t help at all. Normally when he made fun of you, it made you want to kick him, but now, it made you wet.
He was laughing at you, and you were wet. You couldn’t decide whether you were dreading him finding out or if you just want him to put his dick inside of you.
“Are you wanting to do it on your desk? I wouldn’t be surprised if you just want me to take you on the floor.” Rolling your eyes, either out of annoyance or pleasure, possibly both, you side-eyed the couch in your office. “Seonghwa, you know I have a pullout couch right there, right?”
Now it was his turn to blush, he didn’t notice the couch at all during his time in your office, he was too busy working on the project- he was too busy staring at you.
“That would work.” Seonghwa swallowed in slight embarrassment. “Yeah? That would work?” He looked down at you and shook his head, “Yeah, that’ll work.”
Seonghwa picked you up like you weighed nothing, the way his suits fit gave you an idea that he was strong but when you were in his arms, with your hands wrapped around his biceps, you gave an experimental squeeze.
You’re glad Seonghwa ignored you ogling over the feeling of him, but you’ll be expecting him to make a comment about it as soon as you two are done. Once he made it to the couch, instead of sitting you down on it, he put you down, still standing. “I need your clothes off.”
He didn’t let anytime go to waste; his nimble fingers got to work on unbuttoning your white blouse. “Fuck. You always wear pretty bras like this?” Quickly nodding, you just wanting him to continue taking your clothes off, because when you tried to reach behind you to unzip your skirt, he swatted your hands way, mumbling about how he wanted to do it.
“Well get on with it, Park.” You snapped, as he shoved the open blouse off your shoulders. “There’s that attitude I’m used to.”
His eyes one your partially exposed body caused you to cross your harms loosely in front of your chest. “Don’t hide from me, we both know how long we’ve been waiting for this.”
“You’ve been waiting for this.” The scoff he let out let you know that he knew you were lying. “Just a few minutes ago you were about to cum before I had even touched you and now you want to argue with me.” He let go of his hold on your pencil skirt, letting it pool at your feet.
“Well you’re taking too long; I might as well go home and take care of myself.” “Even if you did do that, you know that the thought of me is what’ll make you cum.” You chose to just be quiet because you knew he was right.
Seonghwa smirked at your silence and let out a low whistle while he looked at your body. “Let alone the pretty bra, but a matching set? I’d think you planned this out. Even asked old boss to put us together.”
Before you could say something Seonghwa was pushing you down onto the couch and climbing on top of you.
The smooth texture of his dress skirt was nice on your burning skin, it had kept cool even in the warm atmosphere. Even if it felt nice, it still annoyed you that he was still fully clothed.
“Seonghwa, take off your clothes please. I need to feel you.” He gave you a bruising kiss before he stood back up. He removed his clothes much faster than he did yours. With you, he wanted to savor seeing your skin appear from under your clothes, but when it came to his own, all he wanted to do was be pressed up against you again.
While his fingers stumbled over each other while trying to unbutton his shirt as fast as possible, you sat up to remove the lingerie that still covered you. Seonghwa didn’t notice that you were baring yourself to him until he looked back up after he made it to the last button.
He felt a lump form in his throat that caused him to lose his breath. He’s imagined you like this more times than he'd like to admit, but here you were, just for him. Just for him to touch and feel. Dare him even say love. All you two did was argue but no one could deny the tension, it was just about time for you and Seonghwa to give in.
Seonghwa was distracted by the sight of you and when you took of his dress pants, he tripped out of them, but embarrassment didn’t come. The giggle you let out made him feel a way he hadn’t felt in a while and the look you gave him made it obvious that the same had just happened to you.
“I’m sure we have a lot to talk about because of this, but please, I need you now.”
Seonghwa gave into your quiet pleas and loved the way that as soon as he was in reach, you started touching him. It started at his shoulders, then to his back, and back up to his hair, which you pulled as he ran the head of his cock along your wet folds. He teased your clit until you couldn’t take it anymore. You locked your ankles around his back and moved your hand in between the two of you.
Dragging your nails down his toned abdomen until you reach his hard cock. You could feel a vein running up the side of it and you really wanted to run your tongue along it, but you would have to save it for next time.
You lined up his dick with your entrance and looked at him, just to make sure he still wanted this, because you knew you did. Without responding to you, he went ahead and pushed in.
Your head met the throw pillow you had on your couch and pulled him even closer, causing him to thrust all the way in you. His tip immediately kissed your cervix.
“You’re so tight. Why haven’t we done this sooner?” His pace didn’t falter once as he spoke. “Probably because we didn’t necessarily like each other.” At that, his thrusting somehow got even faster. But he didn’t say anything, almost like he was trying to prove to you that he didn’t actually hate you.
Seonghwa’s eyes were glued to the way your breasts bounced each time his hips slammed into yours. “Seonghwa, please.”
“Please what? Come on, use your words.” He laughed at the way your hips rolled up in time to meet his, but yours were getting faster, trying to reach the edge.
“Are you close? Are you gonna cum for me? Come on, I wanna feel how tight you can really get.” All you could do was nod your head, too close to really think.
Your body jolted when you felt one of Seonghwa’s fingers play with your clit. The man above you groaned as you clenched around him once the bubble within you burst.
The only thing is, Seonghwa hadn’t finished yet, which meant he kept going, driving you into overstimulation. Whines spilled out of your mouth as he kept drilling into you.
“Seonghwa, it’s too much. I’m gonna cum again!” All you could really do was say his name and a handful of other words. He gave you a hazy smile and nodded, seemingly even more lust-drunk than you were, which seemed impossible.
He started nodding before he spoke, “I’m gonna cum Y/n, do you want me to pull out?” Frantically shaking you head no; you tightened the lock your ankles made behind his back to make sure he didn’t pull out.
His pace stuttered as warm white ropes painted your walls. Seonghwa stilled inside you, not wanting to leave your warmth, ever.
“Oh, fuck.” He panted above you before his arms gave out, resting his entire weight on you. When he tried to get up, you whined, not wanting him to move.
Seonghwa did end up getting off of the couch and went to grab his shirt. In a moment of panic you shot up, ignoring the shakiness in your legs and the feeling of his cum dripping down your thighs, you reached out and grabbed Seonghwa.
“Please don’t go.” He turned around with his shirt in hand, only to put it on you, he buttoned the first several buttons, but still left a few, enough to see the tops of breasts. “Are you alright?” The earnest look on his face made your face warm for the umpteenth time tonight.
You shook your head, “No, because when you leave the room, you’ll go back to hating me.” The dim lighting in your office mixed with the lights of Seoul felt sacred. Like the aura belong to you and Seonghwa.
The scent of your air freshener was a clean lavender scent, and you could just barely smell it with the aroma of sex that was thick in the air. The space was warm as well, and it put you in a fuzzy head space. You were dizzy, caught up in Seonghwa.
“I don’t think I could ever hate you now. After tonight, whatever it is between us, it's different now, and I don’t want to go back to the way we were. I don’t think I would even be able to. I know how weird that sounds because we just had sex and all but, I liked seeing you in that tired vulnerable state. It was nice. You were sweet.”
He blushed as he made his confession and before he could go on, you placed a gentle kiss on his lips. The kiss had a promise laced in it, that even though you wouldn’t be able to stay in this foggy state and dim room forever, you wouldn’t go back to how you were.
“Seonghwa, let’s not leave just yet. I’m going to the bathroom and then I’ll pull the couch out and get some blankets.” When you went to the bathroom that was attached to your office, you changed into the comfortable clothes you left there, and returned to Seonghwa as quick as possible.
You saw that Seonghwa had already made the couch up and was waiting for you.
“How about tomorrow night, I take you out on a real date?” He whispered into your hair as you two laid down. “I’d like that.”
NCT Dream Masterlist

I will write for any member so feel free to request any type of story for any member! This masterlist also includes Shotaro and Sungchan!! (Haechan and Mark’s fics are under the NCT 127 Masterlist!)
Baises:Â
Jeno, Jaemin, Haechan

Huang Renjun-
Nothing yet!!

Lee Jeno-
•Smelling Like Roses
•If 3’s a Crowd, Then Add 2
•My Heart Beats Like a Drum
•milfhunter.com irl (Drafting!!)
•Study Buddy (Coming Soon!!)

Na Jaemin-
•Smelling Like Roses
•If 3’s a Crowd, Then Add 2

•Sugar, Pollen, and Sex in the Air (Coming Soon)
Zhong Chenle-
•Pink + White

Park Jisung-
Nothing yet!!
PLS STAN CIX 🥰🥰 we love it here in fixtown
I've started listening to them and so far I rlly like them. My fav songs are bad dream, cinema, wave, what you wanted, numb, jungle, and win (in no particular order). I don't have a bias yet tho... I plan on watching some videos of them this weekend. I'm normally able to pick a bias (even tho the bias picks you fr) whenever I watch fan made compilations.
Can I please request:
Dom!Seonghwa+ Sub!fem reader
Fluff+ smut
Reader is burnt out & stressed about life & Seonghwa proceeds to 'take care of her & make her feel better'.
If you would like to make it extra kinky, reader calls Seonghwa 'Mommy'.
Thank you :)
Finals Came Around

Pairing: Park Seonghwa x Business Major!Female Reader
Word Count: 2.4k
Genre: Established Relationship, Non-Idol AU, Collage/University AU
Warnings: Fluff, smut, mature language/cursing, not 100% proofread, reader is burned out, Seonghwa is bossy, but he just cares saur much
Smut Warnings: Dom! Seonghwa, Sub!Reader, reader calls Seonghwa mommy, praise, degrading, pet names, bondage, overstimulation, he cums in her, unprotected sex (be safe irl), aftercare, slight sub drop (it could also just be seen as the stress being released by tears ig)
a/n- hi!! tysm for requesting and i hope you like the drabble!
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The to do list on your computer screamed at your eyes that just wanted to close. But of course, procrastination at its finest led you to this point, a cram session, one that turned into two, and two that turned into several. In your defense, you’ve procrastinated much worse in the past, this was just finals season, and the classes in which you didn’t have finals, were still shoving assignments down your throat.
You’ve made it the middle of the to do list and you weakly smiled and dryly chuckled to yourself as you crossed out the sixth item. You were delirious at this point; you haven’t eaten since yesterday at lunch and you haven’t slept since the morning before. Excusing your behavior and bad self-care with a “It’s finals week!” you kept trucking along since you were in the zone.
-Study for Accounting Final
-Study for Ethnics Business Final
-Creative Writing Final
-Study Statistics and Economics Final
-Study for General Business Administration Final
Out of the five things that remained on that list, the creative writing final was the only thing you were looking forward to, and it didn’t have anything to do with your goal of finishing college with a business degree, but it was something that brought you joy. You needed a class that brought you joy in this hellish path.
“Are you still working? I thought you said you’d be done by now.” Seonghwa was coming back to your apartment from his shift at the bar, although he had been nothing but supportive of you with you pursuing your business degree, he hated the way you treated yourself during the process. “Yeah, yeah, I’m in the zone.” You physically shooed him away and he did not like that.
Seonghwa’s voice came out sterner this time and he turned around the seat your desk chair around so he could look at you in your eyes, your bloodshot eyes, that had bags underneath them and were begging to close. The drained look on your face caused him to soften a bit but he then remembered how you blatantly disobeyed his wishes and then shooed him away. “When was the last time you ate, or slept for that matter?” His unwavering stare caused you to look away. “Last time I ate was with you and then I slept with you last.” It was obvious you were ashamed by you fiddling with your fingers.
“You mean, the last time you ate was yesterday at lunch. It’s 11 at night right now.” You just nodded and tried to turn back around but the man in front of you wasn’t having that. “Go eat, right now.”
Shaking your head this time, you whispered, “I can’t, I want to get as much done as possible.” Seonghwa screwed his eyes shut, trying not to snap at you with how drained you were at the moment. “You’re done working and studying for tonight. You’re going to eat and go to bed, end of.”
He didn’t like bossing you normally but when you refused to take care of yourself, he had to step up and take that responsibility.
When you showed no signs of motion, he came back over to you and rubbed the top of your head. “If you don’t save everything you were working on right now, when I close your computer, you might lose it. Save it because I will close that computer no matter what.” Finally listening to him, you clicked the save button on every word doc you were working on and bookmarked every page you had currently been on in the online textbooks.
Seonghwa sighed and did what he said he was going to do, he was glad that you listened to him though and saved everything before he closed it. Grabbing your hands that had rested themselves on top of your closed computer, Seonghwa drug you to the kitchen table and sat you down.
“I could be studying while you make that.” You said as you watched him grab a packet of instant ramen from the cabinet. “If I were you, I would just shut up, you keep pissing me off so just stop talking.”
All you could do was huff loud enough for him to hear and lay your head down on your folded arms. You wished instant ramen wasn’t so instant because soon enough Seonghwa placed the bowl in front of you and the proceeded to sit across from you with the intention of watching you eat all of it.
“So, how was your creative writing class today?” The one class he told you to never skip for your own sake, you had missed, you were so wrapped up in your own little bubble today. It was so bad that you only got up when you had to use the bathroom and you just couldn’t hold it any longer.
He knew something was up, normally you couldn’t stop talking about that class. Writing was your passion, but you forced yourself to be realistic, you needed money to survive in this world and the writing field was a hard one to succeed in, let alone even get into.
“I didn’t go.” Now, that’s when you knew Seonghwa was going to snap, so it try and ease the blow, you kept eating, knowing that was something he really wanted you to do. “Why didn’t you go?” His voice was calm and that scared you more than if he were screaming. “That class isn’t important, and I was too busy studying for the finals I had in the classes that are important.”
Seonghwa just rubbed his temples, refusing to respond to you right away. He just sighed and got up, “You finished your ramen, we’re going to bed.” When he lightly grabbed your arm to pull your bed, you resisted, still having your studies on your mind. “What did I just say?”
“I know what you said but I have to study! It’s the only thing in in my mind right now and my head hurts so please Seonghwa, I’m not in the mood to argue, just let me study.” You thought he was going to let you walk back to your desk but as soon was your back was turned to him, he grabbed you and pressed his front to you back, with a grip around your hips that was tight enough to make sure you couldn’t walk away from him.
He rubbed around your stomach, his warm hands soothing the cold skin. “You’re normally such a good girl for me, but lately you haven’t been listening to me, even though I’m just trying to help. Now, I understand that the brain in that pretty little head of yours is having a hard time of shutting down to give you a break but that doesn’t give you a reason to disobey me and shut me out.”
The tone of his voice let you know where this was going, and you weren’t going to oppose. “Seonghwa, please.” “Please what? And you and I both know that that isn’t what you call me during this.”
“Please touch me, Mommy.” You whispered his title and waited for him to do something. “I’m going to do more than just touch you, I’m going to help you forget everything that’s bothering you. You’re my pretty baby and you shouldn’t be stressing yourself out so much.” His quiet voice rang through your head as a shiver ran through you from his lips tracing the shell of your ear. “Strip and lay on the bed, on your back, and have your arms up by your head and your legs spread.”
You didn’t want to make him more upset so as soon as he let you go to walk to the closet; you followed his instructions quick enough to be in his desired position before he returned to your side.
The chuckle that Seonghwa let out made you feel the need to press your thighs together and the words that followed didn’t help that face. “Of course, you listen when you get my cock, my pretty little whore only thinks about my dick right? Nothing else?” “Only think about you Mommy, just you.”
“Such a good girl, but only when she gets something out of it.” Seonghwa ignored the whines that left your lips and moved down to the foot of the bed, where your feet were spread apart. “What are you going to do Mommy?” You hated the stutter that left you, but Seonghwa loved it. “I’m going to make sure that all you have to worry about is feeling good.” He took your right ankle in his hand and coiled the rope around it a few times with the other, once it was tight enough for his liking while still being comfortable for you, he tied it to the bed post before repeating the same thing on the other ankle.
When Seonghwa came near your head, you puckered your lips, silently begging for a kiss but he just ignored you and proceeded to give your wrists the same treatment as he did your ankles.
The first time he did touch you was a slight slap to one of your tits to regain your attention. “Isn’t that nice baby, all you have to do is take my cock like a good girl.” “Yes Mommy.” He smiled at the name and started to remove his clothes.
Seeing his naked body for the first time in longer than you would prefer made your mouth start to water. “Now baby, just take all of me and don’t think about anything. You know what to do if you want to stop, correct?” Nodding you went ahead and spoke up, knowing he would make your verbally say it, “Snap my fingers three times for STOP, twice for slow down, and once for keep going. Please Mommy, please fuck me.”
“Since you asked so nicely.” And with that Seonghwa pushed past the lips of your pussy that was soaking more than you’d like to admit. Him degrading you and being stern, did something to you. “So, fucking wet, and I barely even did anything. Such a dumb girl, my dumb girl.”
He kept up a rough and fast from the beginning and didn’t slow when you started getting close, embarrassingly quick. Seonghwa would pull out all the way, barley leaving in the tip, before slamming all the back in, kissing the spot in you that made you melt.
“I’m close, Mommy, can I come? Please, I need it.” Seonghwa laughed at your pleas, he laughed at how pathetic you were being. “Already? I wasn’t planning on even letting you cum tonight with how you’ve been treating me but the idea of not letting you stop cumming seems much more appealing to me, don’t you think?”
If you weren’t already so fucked out of your mind, Seonghwa would make you respond, but seeing your eyes rolled back, and your mouth gaped open, he decided to let it slide. “Alright, you can cum baby, but I’m not stopping.”
And he didn’t. The pain of overstimulation lasted for a few minutes until it morphed into the signs of another orgasm approaching. You had come quickly the first time, it being painless, but the mixture of pleasure and pain this time caused you to drip even more.
“You’re so wet, and tight too. Ah fuck, you’re squeezing me, I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that.” The thought of him cumming in you made you cleaned even harder, which lead him to groan above you. “Please cum in me, Mommy, I want it so bad.” Whining as you spoke so much that it probably didn’t even sound coherent. But Seonghwa still knew what you were asking.
“Yeah? You want my cum?” You just wanted him to do it already, your mind was becoming hazier and foggier as he kept thrusting into you, and it didn’t help when he brought one of his thumbs to your clit, circling, flicking it, and pinching it, you were nearing the edge for the third time tonight.
“Cum with me baby, I know you need to.” His pace on your clit sped up with the motions of his hips, the stimulation caused you to throw your head back and pull on the restraints. “Please, please let me cum Mommy.”
He had been somewhat rough with you tonight and decided that your begging was enough, “Alright, cum with me.”
The rope within you snapped and your vision blurred, you yelled out as the feeling of release washed over you. You vision didn’t return clear like normal, instead it turned black, and it took Seonghwa kissing the side of your face and caressing you to bring you back.
“Thought I lost you there for a minute.” When you reached for him, your realized that your restraints had been taken off, giving you the ability to freely wrap around him.  “M’sorry.” He shushed you and whispered against the side of your head, “Don’t apologize, you couldn’t help it.”
Seonghwa grew confused when you rapidly shook your head and started shaking, “No, not just for that. I’ve been mean to you lately and I haven’t been paying attention to you like I should be. I’m a bad girlfriend.” The tears fell down the left side of your face, and the shaking only got worse. “No, no, no, you’re not a bad girlfriend, and you are not mean. You’re the best girlfriend I could ever hope for, I just hope you would be as nice to yourself as you are to me. It’s okay about not paying attention to me as much right now, you’ve been stressed and trying to move forward with your future. And I’m really proud of you for that.”
“So I’m not mean?” Seonghwa lightly laughed, “No, of course you aren’t, I love you, so much and again, I’m so proud of you, you’re amazing.” The watery smile that you gave Seonghwa made him melt, and he couldn’t help himself but kiss your smile with his own.
“I love you, let’s go get you cleaned up and get you to sleep. You don’t have any classes tomorrow so you can sleep in, and I’m letting you study again until you eat once more tomorrow.” The stern voice returned but there was a playful undertone to it that helped lighten the mood.
“Yes Mommy.” You said as you followed him into the bathroom, you couldn’t help the laugh that escaped once you heard the groan of embarrassment leave his lips.