#omfmff yeonjun..

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Hiii !! Saw u were accepting requests so HERE I AM.

imonmykneesbeggingfor meandom yeonjun ARGHSDB it's up to you if you wanna add him as a brat tamer (dizzy for brat tamer txt) PLSPSLSPSLSPS AND THABK YOU

(also can i be 🧸 anon plz...*puppy eyes*)

omfg i LIVE for mean!dom txt u have no idea. ngl a lot of the times i see most of them as soft!dom, but yeonjun is one of them that i see on the rougher side.

oh AND OFC you can be 🧸 anon. welcome to nana land!

content ahead contains: mean!dom yeonjun, bf!yeonjun, degradation (slut, whore, dirty girl), spit kink, no protection (use protection!), creampie

mean dom yeonjun who comes home after a long day at practice and wants nothing more than to shower, eat, and just go to sleep. yet there you are, walking around in those same shorts that you know drive him crazy— and he can’t stop looking at the way your ass spills out of the bottom of them. fuck, he was stressed, but you were definitely adding layers to it without even realizing it.

but you did realize it. you wanted his attention, and you were going to get it. yeonjun who approaches you from behind. “why are you dressed like this? it’s cold in here, i can see the goosebumps on your legs.” as his hands trace up your thighs, causing you to twitch slightly under his touch.

“ran out of other pajamas.” you meekly respond, a frustrated chuckle escaping your boyfriend’s lips as he pulls you harshly against his growing bulge. “is this a joke to you, y/n? i had a long day, now you want to prance around like a slut?”

you gasped at his sudden change of pace, bending over in impulse from the way his hands gripped your upper thighs. he was roughly pushing himself against you, grunting lowly between desperate breaths as you started to whine. “jjunie, more..” you pleaded as the wetness spread, arms reaching out to grip the edges of the kitchen counter.

he wasn’t having it, though. a fistful of your hair pulling your back up against his chest as he shoved you closer to the counter. “gonna have you the way i want. since when do bad girls get what they want?” he growled huskily into the shell of your ear before placing a wet kiss behind it, open mouth tracing down to your neck as he bared his sharp teeth into it, making you yelp.

in a swift motion he had your shorts and panties down in one go, spreading your legs apart from behind and taking a moment to admire you. “hadn’t even touched you a lot yet, and you’re writhing here like a little whore. beg for my cock.”

“please, jjunie, f-fill me..” you stuttered as your control began to slip, gasps of air from your neediness freeing from your lungs as he flicked you down by the shoulder blades to arch more for him. “yeonjun!” when his hand struck your asscheek, leaving a red handprint in it’s place.

“gonna fill this pussy up enough to make you leak for days. gonna remember the imprint of my cock for the rest of your life.” he rambled before tugging his sweatpants and boxers down, reaching his arm around you to roughly grip your chin. drool pebbled down his thumb, but he only laughed at your submission— finger tracing your bottom lip before slipping in.

“suck my fucking finger.” yeonjun demanded coldly, but you complied immediately. his dick twitched at your obedience, the irritated pink tip rubbing against your sopping slit. you mumbled incoherently against his finger as he teased you, earning another harsh slap to your asscheek.

“did i tell you to stop sucking? get back to work, my slutty girl.” at first you whined at his words, but you did as he told. you felt his hands slither between your inner thighs, spreading them wider for him. what followed was his tip pushing into you without warning, earning a breathy groan from your boyfriend behind you.

“already throbbing around me and i’m not even in yet. so fucking needy.” he announced before sheathing himself in almost completely, making you moan out exasperatingly. he started to move, but his motions weren’t slow and steady— craving and fast as his hips pistoned in and out of your velvety cunt.

"‘s too much!" you wailed as he hardened his thrusts, yet he only wickedly chuckled, digging his nails sharply into your hips. “this is what you wanted, and now you want to complain? so ungrateful.” yeonjun knew you were enjoying this, maybe even more than he was.

one hand left your hip to snake around to the front of your body, the padding of his finger tracing deliberately slow circles on your puffy clit. you cried out, knuckles white from how hard you were gripping the counter. “gonna.. cum!”

“cum on my fucking cock, you owe me at least that.” and you did. your entire body convulsed once he hit that sweet spot deep inside of you, almost every thrust nudging your cervix. his eyes rolled back as your pussy clamped his length— damn near milking him of his own release.

but he kept up his brutal thrusting, determined to chase his high. your lewd sounds filled the room. “too sensitive!” but he didn’t care, he ignored you as your oversensitivity caused your walls to throb. you were his personal fleshlight right now, no?

“you’re gonna take all of my load, dirty girl.” his voice was raspy and breaking, hot cum spilling into your well-used pussy as your moans synced with one another. he pushed back slightly, tugging your hair back with him enough for your head to tilt back and meet his eyes. “so fucked out for me. open your mouth.” your lips parted with no argument, and he directly spit onto your tongue— making you swallow.

he heaved before pulling out of you, a thick white line dripping from your cunt as he groaned at the sight. you slowly turned to face him, and he wasted no time to latch his lips onto yours. your tongues danced together in a passionate intensity. “c’mon. i’ll bathe you for being such a good slut.” and with his words, you were scooped up over his shoulder and being carried away.