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hii luna! i thought of a silly little fic idea :3

sooo i’ve been going a bit soobin crazy lately since he’s basically confirmed he’s a masochist (loves getting hit wracked drug around etc) !!

so like imagine being mad at him and ur having an argument and well it turns into the roughest makeout sesh ever and then leads to rough sex and it literally just breaks him into subspace !! and in his mind he’s like whoa this is so hot this can’t be real but outside he’s just a whining brainless mess cus he’s never been sent into subspace

i so very suck at writing 'rough sex' so i hope this lives up to your standards. i also know little about subspace, but i tried to use what i do know !! regardless, hope you enjoy !!

── tags: 3k+, smut, subspace!soobin, unprotected sex (wrap it up!), multiple orgasms, overstimulation, mild choking, hair pulling, nipple play, praise, light hitting and pushing

"yes, i'm yours,"

soobin doesn't exactly remember how he got here, but he didn't have room for complaints. glossy-eyed and mouth slick with saliva as he repeated those three words. the last thing he could remember was coming home from work a little later than he expected. he shucked off his shoes and shrugged off his coat, placing it on the rack. he peered into the living room and didn't find you there, so he assumed you were in the room.

he walks to the bedroom, opening the cracked door and finds you laying in bed. he thought you looked comfy in your pajamas, knees drawn to your chest as you read a book with your brows cutely furrowed in concentration.

"hey," he calls out, plopping down on the edge of the bed with a grunt. you smile widely, and put your book down to come up behind him. you snake your arms around his waist and pull him into a tight hug, putting your head into his neck.

you kiss him there gently and whisper, "how was work?" against his skin. he shivers when you breath tickles his neck. a sigh comes out as his eyes flutter a little because of your hands that start to roam his body, running them along his sides slowly.

"it-it was fine," he breathes out. he licks his lips with a swallow before continuing on about his day. "i had to train a new coworker today." his spine bows as you slide your hands under his shirt and graze his warm skin, brushing past a pert nipple. soobin can't hold back the moan that bubbles up and slips past his lips, eyes falling completely shut.

you hum as you nip up his neck and make tingles go down his spine. "and how was that?" soobin choked on his words, finding it hard to respond with you touching all over him. he could feel his cock jump in his work pants and goosebumps spread through him when you lick the vein on his neck.

"good, she caught on pretty well to the rules and what not." he managed to get out and you pause, pulling your hands and mouth away from him. soobin pried his eyes open and twisted his body in your direction, you were sat back on your legs with a tiny frown on your face.

"she?" you ask, looking down at the bed-sheets.

soobin cocked his head to the side and knitted his brows together before hesitantly replying, "yeah… she."

you could feel your eyes narrowing and your lips press into a thin line as soobin confirms that you didn't mishear what he said. your fist clench in your lap, your nails digging into the palm of your hand.

"she was actually a real help today." he continues as if to mock you and he eyes your reactions. he flits them between your fists and your jaw that was tightly clenched. "is there something wrong with that?"

you took a deep breath, containing yourself before lifting your head up to look at him. your met with soobin's oblivious face, his eyes wide and innocent compared to his words. his lips were in a small pout as he searched your face for answers. you could tell he had no clue what you were upset about and that only frustrated you further.

"no, nothing's wrong with that." you sigh, turning your head to the side. this was always the case with soobin, he was too kind for his on good. yet you felt silly for being so insecure, you were sure that it was nothing else besides a coworker training a new-comer. but you just couldn't shake that feeling off…

"well, it's obviously something. you're practically seething…" he fully turns to face you, sitting in front of you on the bed. he angles his face into your view and you shut your eyes, blocking him from your sight. soobin pouts deeper, reaching a hand out and shaking your shoulder. "are you actually not going to tell me what's wrong?"

when he's met with silence he starts again, "did i do something wrong?" he watches as you puff your cheeks and continue to ignore him. he wracks his brain through the short conversation now that his brain was clearer and hopes to find where it went wrong.

he smirks when he makes an observation, gently shoving your shoulder. "hey, are you jealous?" he asks and laughs when you crack your eyes open to glare at him. his smile that greets you only makes you angrier, how could he be so happy when you were visibly upset.

"i'm not jealous…" you mumble, crossing your arms in front of your chest. soobin laughs harder, his eyes crinkling and his dimples making an appearance. did he show her that part of him too while he trained her?

"come on, there's no reason for you to be jealous. she's just a coworker." he tries to reassure between his chuckles, resting a hand on your thigh and squeezing it. you smack his hand away and hop off the bed, soobin's eyes and body follow as you move.

"is this a joke to you?" your serious tone make soobin sober up, his laughter dying down, but his smile remains as he reads your emotions.

"w-well no, i just don't understand the problem." he admits.

"of course you don't, you never do." you huff with an eye roll, starting to pace back and forth in front of the bed.

he scoffs at that and his voice raises just a tad, "then explain it to me." he breathing starts to pick up as the anger gets to him. he hated when you would get so cryptic when it came to these things and it drives him nuts.

you whirl around and walk up to where he sat, standing in between his legs. soobin ignores the way that his breath hitches when he has tilt his head back to look up at you.

"you still wouldn't get it, i've it explained multiple times. you never get it!" you exasperate, your hand landing on his shoulder and gripping onto it tightly to contain yourself.

soobin feels the skin under your hand prickle and the feeling spreads through his body and down to his cock. he doesn't understand why and his face burns a little in embarrassment, ashamed that he was getting turned on while arguing. to distract himself he does the only thing he could think of-

"then make me get it!!" he spits out louder than he intended, his anger pushing through the strange arousal he just felt. his eyes were wide when he realized his mistake, he really didn't mean to shout, but by then it was too late. he didn't have a chance to get out his apologies.

your hand flew into his hair, sliding into the strands before tugging. you pull his head back, so his neck is craning up at you. soobin moaned loudly, he wasn't even aware he could moan in such a way. it was high-pitched and almost whiny, his lips parting and eyes flitting.

your eyes lock for a moment, your breaths tangling together as you both pant in anger. his eyes drop to your mouth once, breaking the tension. you smash your mouth against his into a heavy kiss. it wasn't like the usual kisses that you shared, it had more emotion behind it and soobin could feel himself melt into it, his body going lax as you take control of it. you waste no time prying his mouth open, slipping your tongue into his mouth and exploring every corner.

shocks are sent to his cock that was semi-hard as you don't let him lean back for air. you only tug him closer by his hair, and earn a sweet whine that flows into your mouth. you climb into his lap, his hands wrapping around your waist as your other hand gently wraps around his throat.

soobin gasps when you squeeze just a tad, leaning back to look at him. his disheveled blonde hair, face flushed, eyes glossy as he looked at you, mouth parted and searching for yours again. you've never seen him look so submissive, almost pathetic…sure he's usually like this and likes when you take control but this was different.

"i think you enjoy making me jealous," you accuse him, and he dumbly shakes his head. his fingers grip your shirt tightly as he blinks up at you slowly. he looked like was waiting for something. "do you like making me jealous?"

soobin moans while shaking his head again a little faster, his hips raising up against you. his eyes trail to your lips and he leans in, whining you as pull away when they almost touch. he couldn't contain his heart that was racing and his cock that was throbbing in his pants.

"why must you be so nice to everybody?" you mumble to yourself before pressing your lips to his again, you didn't even know soobin was listening. your hips start to drag against his as you sloppily kiss and swap saliva.

"i'm yours," he whispers when you pull back.

you slide your hand down from his neck and to his chest, pushing him down against the bed with a choked moan in surprise. he can't explain the reason that made his dick jump and doesn't have time to think on it as you unzip his pants a reach a hand into his boxers.

there's precum covering the tip as you pull his dick from his work pants. you were shocked at how much there was as you circled his tip with your thumb before spreading it down his length. you take him into your hand, squeezing tightly and start to jerk him at a quick pace that soobin can't keep up with.

your other hand slides up his shirt, his body writhing under you as you run your fingertips up until you reach his chest. you pinch a nipple between your fingers, something soobin has always been a fan of. soobin arches off the bed and into the touch with a high-pitched moan as you pinch harder, his hands fisting the sheets under him.

soobin felt dizzy, lightheaded almost. the slight pain from your hand on his chest and the pleasure coming from his dick were fighting for control and he didn't know which to lean into. it was both too much and not enough at the same time.

deep down there was a part of him that liked when you were a little rough with him. sometimes he would say the things he knew would push you just right and make you put your hands on him and he would revel in it. he would turn it into a personal game that he would play. he didn't know that it ran this deep though, that he could get this much pleasure from it.

"so pretty," you murmured, abandoning his chest and squeezing his cheeks and making you look at him with his eyes that were half-lidded. you push your thumb against his plump lips and soobin moaned against it, his tongue poking out to lick it.

"please," he croaked, voice muffled behind your finger as he pushed his chest out.

your card your fingers through his hair gently, massaging his scalp before gripping it and tugging his head back. soobin whines, his cock twitching in your hand and his eyes rolling back in pleasure.

"please what?"

he needily whimpers, his face burning as he replies. "please touch my chest again."

you oblige with a hum, letting go of his hair and paying attention to his chest. softly dragging your fingers over it and then suddenly pinching them. soobin could feel his entire body quiver and the familiar bubbling in his stomach, too quick for him to stop it.

"ngh," soobin moans, his orgasm crashing into him without warning. warm cum spurts from his cock and hits his chest as he thrusts up into your hand.

before he has a chance to relax, you start to relentlessly stroke him. he shouts as your hands send him into overstimulation and you relish in the feeling of making him squirm beneath you. his weak and shaky hands fly to yours and try to, not really, pry them off his cock.

he can't get any words out, the only sounds coming out were choked moans and whimpers as you don't stop moving your hand up and down. it hurts, but it hurts so good, it's the only reason he hasn't outright told you stop. he enjoys it. it's everything he's wanted and he didn't even know it until now.

he's so gone that he didn't notice when you stopped touching him and started to strip out of your pajamas. you climbed back into his lap and hovered over his cock. he looks down and watches you tease the tip, sliding it between your folds. his hips involuntarily pushing up, wanting to be inside you couldn't find the words to express that to you.

"keep still," you command him as you hold his hips down. he whines but nods his head doesn't attempt to move again, he didn't want this to end. he would listen to every word you said if it meant he could keep feeling this floatiness he was experiencing.

he loudly gasps when you slide down onto him in one quick motion, all the way to the hilt. his eyes roll back and he bites down on his lip hard.

you tsk, "you're gonna hurt yourself doing that." pressing your thumb on his bottom lip and prying his mouth open. you stick your finger into his mouth and soobin leaps into action before you say anything, sucking and moaning around it.

he stares at you as he does, hoping his eyes convey what he wants to say. he fucking loves this, how rough your being with him, treating him like a toy. he wanted to tell you but his brain was foggy and his mouth isn't working the way he wants, he just wants to keep feeling good.

"you know, you're so fucking hot like this…" you purr, removing your finger from soobin's mouth, much to his distaste. you caress his flushed face and pat his cheek, rubbing under his eye. he moans when you do, and you pause.

"oh?" you do it again, with a little more force and soobin keens. a broken whimper comes out and his cock twitches inside of you. you laugh and soobin whines in embarrassment, his hands coming up to cover his face.

you grab him by the wrist, and pin them above his head. soobin's eyelids go heavy as you grip onto his skin, somewhere in the back of his mind he hopes it leaves a mark so he can remember this.

"be a good boy and don't move them, hm?" he nods, watching your movements as you lean back, dragging your hands down his body. you make sure to press a nipple on the way, soobin arching into the touch with a hiss. you rest your hands on his stomach before you start to bounce on his cock.

soobin's eyes go cross-eyed as you relentlessly use him, swiveling your hips without mercy. he lets out continuous gasps and moans but his hands never stray from their position. he just holds them clenched tight, fingernails digging into his palms. he's a complete puddle under you, his brain is sludge as he revels in the pleasure.

"is it good binnie," you coo at him. "am i being a real help like she was, hm?" you repeat his words back to him.

"'s good, it's so good-" is all he manages to get out, his words slurring together as his mouth hangs open on his sounds.

you lean down, crashing your lips against his for a heated kiss. "open," you mumble. and he obediently listens, sticking out his tongue as you grab his jaw. you spit into his mouth and he watches the string land on his tongue with a moan. he eagerly swallows it while staring at you lovingly when you let him go, hitting his cheek lightly in praise. he could've cum at that moment if he had permission to.

you fuck him unforgivingly, grinding your hips down in a way that's pleasurable for the both of you. soobin slowly thrusting upwards to meet your hips, forgetting all about your demand as he chases his release that was building up quickly.

"cum, please - ngh can i cum~" he cries, his eyes wet with the threat of tears from how fucking good he felt. god he was so close, but he wanted to be good - he can be good.

you giggle, reaching into his hair and tugging it again. soobin hisses in pain but his cock throbs at the same time. "already?" you tease. he nods with a pouty whine, looking up at you with his shiny eyes.

"i'm going to countdown from five, okay?" he nods again, blinking hazily and a tear runs down his face. he looks so pretty when he's fucked out like this. "be a good boy and hold it until then." soobin brightens up, his face practically glowing at the praise. he nods eagerly, his body vibrating beneath you as he anticipates his orgasm.

"five,"

you claw your fingers up his sides.

"four,"

you run them over his nipples, soobin squeaks.

"three,"

you drag them up to his neck, soobin tilts his head back to allow your more access. slowly, you apply pressure and he lets out a soft gasp and moan.

"two,"

soobin mumbles something you couldn't catch. you ask him to repeat himself and he gets shy before he says, "hit me again, please…" you laugh, making him turn red but who are you deny this beautiful boy that was taking everything you gave so well.

"one," at the same time, you slap his face with some force behind it. soobin feels like he's losing his mind when his orgasm hits him. his whole body convulses as the stinging in his cheek intensifies, his dick twitching endlessly as he fills you with cum.

his mind goes blank as he feels so fucking good, his body tingles and he feels lighter than he ever has. his eyes fluttering and he doesn't even try to contain his sounds. a mixture of moans and cries, the tears finally sliding down his face.

"good boy, such a good boy," you mumble praises as he rides through it, stroking his sore scalp gently and peppering tiny kisses all over his flushed face.

he breathes heavily as he finally calms down, his arms stiff from holding above his head for so long. he slowly moves them to wrap around your waist with a dopey smile. with the little strength he had in his weak arms, he pulls you down on top of him. he nuzzles into your neck, with a content sigh.

you still had lots to talk about but for now he wanted to bask in this euphoric feeling of being so close to you, your body on his. it was heavenly.

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