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tfwbluu · 5 months ago

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pairing sunghoon & f!reader 2823 words warnings sub!hoon & dom!reader drinking alcohol; consentual intoxicated sex strap-on; pegging & reader referring it as her cock pet play(?); she calls him pup/puppy & good boy oral; but it’s a strap-on (f rec.) degradation/praise collars/leash noona kink nipple-play overstimulation dacryphilia begging pure filth tbh

The city lights shimmered through the expansive window as you lounged comfortably in the plush chair, a silk robe draped loosely over your frame. Beneath it, a delicate set of lingerie hugged your curves, paired with high stockings that accentuated your legs. You swirled the clear liquid in your glass, savoring the warmth of the alcohol as it slid down your throat, leaving a pleasant buzz in its wake.

The soft click of the door broke your peaceful moment. Turning your head, you watched as Sunghoon stepped inside, his presence immediately commanding the space. His sharp features were illuminated by the dim glow of the room, and it was clear he had taken his time—his hair styled just right, his light makeup effortlessly put together.

“Well, look who finally decided to show up,” you mused, a teasing smile playing on your lips.

He let out a breathy chuckle, running a hand through his dark locks. “Sorry… I wanted to look good for you and—” he hesitated, rubbing the back of his neck, “I lost track of time.”

Your gaze softened as he approached, his eyes locked onto yours with a mix of curiosity and desire. You raised a shot glass in your hand. “Care for a drink?”

He reached for it, but before he could take it, you pulled back slightly. “On your knees, baby,” you instructed, your voice smooth yet commanding.

His breath hitched, his pupils dilating as a flush crept up his neck. Without hesitation, he obeyed, sinking onto his knees before you. His gaze was locked onto yours, full of unspoken hunger.

“Say ahh,” you murmured, tilting his chin up with your fingers before bringing the shot glass to his lips.

Sunghoon parted them obediently, letting the liquor burn its way down his throat as his eyes fluttered closed for a brief moment. He exhaled, licking the remnants from his lips, before looking up at you with an intoxicating mix of need and admiration.

“Noona… want more..” he murmured, nudging his face against your knee, his voice laced with quiet desperation.

Your lips curled into a slow, knowing smile as you ran your fingers through his hair, gently tugging at the roots. “If you say so, darling,” you purred, pouring another shot.

The ritual repeated, each sip heightening the flush on his skin, making his gaze darker, hazier. The both of you took turns taking shots of the alcohol, the burn in your throats only fueling the heat simmering between you. The room grew warmer, the air thick with anticipation, each moment drawing you both further into the tension that lingered like an unspoken promise. As the last drop of alcohol slid down your throat, a heady warmth spread through your body.

His fingers toyed with the edge of your robe, gaze flickering between your eyes and the delicate lace peeking through. “Noona…” he murmured, voice slightly slurred, filled with something deeper than just intoxication.

You hummed in response, swirling the last bit of liquor in your glass before setting it aside. “What is it, baby?”

He swallowed hard, eyes never leaving yours as he shifted closer. “Want you,” he confessed, his breath warm against your skin, hands already reaching, already needing.

You smirked, fingers trailing up his chest, nails lightly grazing his flushed skin. “Then take me,” you whispered, the invitation hanging between you, dissolving the last remnants of restraint.

The empty bottle sat discarded on the table as you leaned forward, capturing his lips in a slow, intoxicating kiss.

He melted into you instantly, his fingers gripping the soft fabric of your robe, his touch feverish and desperate. His soft whimpers mixed with the taste of alcohol on his tongue, sending a wave of heat through your body. As his hands roamed, the delicate bow at your waist unraveled, the silky material slipping open to reveal the lace hugging your curves.

When you finally pulled away, he barely had the strength to keep himself upright, his head dropping against your knee as he inhaled your scent, completely dazed. His warm breath fanned over your skin, and the sight of him—so needy, so obedient—sent a rush of desire through you.

Your eyes flickered to the collar and leash resting on the nearby table. A slow smirk curled at your lips as you reached for them, your fingers tracing the smooth leather before bringing it to his throat.

With practiced ease, you secured the collar around his neck, making sure it fit just right. His breath hitched at the feeling, but he didn’t resist—if anything, he leaned into your touch, shivering as your fingers brushed against his pulse.

Without warning, you gave the leash a firm tug, watching as he stumbled forward, his cheek nearly brushing against the warmth between your thighs. A quiet gasp escaped him, his hands gripping your legs for balance as he looked up at you with wide, darkened eyes. You tilted his chin up with a single finger, admiring the way his lips parted ever so slightly, his chest rising and falling with each shallow breath.

“Such a pretty puppy,” you murmured, giving the leash another tug. “You’ll behave for me, won’t you?”

His bleary eyes gazed up at you, filled with lust and desperation. “Yes! Yes—I’ll be good boy, I promise,” he muttered, his voice breathless, his body trembling under your gaze.

His cock strained against the fabric of his pants, a clear wet spot forming where he leaked with need. You let out a soft chuckle, the tip of your foot pressing against his bulge, making him whimper at the slightest touch.

“I didn’t even lay a hand on you, and you’re already this hard?” you mused, tilting your head in amusement. “Go on, strip.”

His hands worked quickly, fumbling with his clothing as he rid himself of every last piece, leaving him bare before you—except for the collar wrapped snugly around his neck. His flushed skin glowed under the dim lighting, his body on full display, twitching with anticipation.

While he followed your orders, you turned your attention to the strap-on near you, securing it around your hips, adjusting it until it fit just right. By the time you were finished, he was back on his knees, leash held between his lips like a trained pet, his cock dripping precum onto the floor. You smirked at the sight, reaching down to take the leash from his mouth, tugging him closer until the tip of your cock brushed against his parted lips.

“Come on Hoonie, suck.” you instructed, your voice dripping with lust.

He didn’t hesitate—his lips wrapped around the length immediately, taking you in with eager obedience. His head bobbed up and down, his tongue swirling around the toy as if it were real. Drool pooled at the corner of his lips, his muffled moans vibrating through the air as he pleased you.

You tightened your grip on the leash, guiding his movements. “Such a needy puppy,” you purred, watching him with dark amusement. “That’s it, show me how much you want it.”

He continued to suck on your cock with desperate eagerness, his doe eyes gazing up at you, silently pleading for more. His tongue swirled around the length, wet and needy, his lips stretching beautifully around it.

You let him have his fun for a moment before tightening your grip in his hair, pulling him back with a sharp tug. A thin string of saliva connected his swollen lips to the tip, the sight sending a thrill through you.

“Want my cock inside you, baby?” you murmured, your thumb gently caressing his damp lips, feeling them tremble under your touch.

His breath hitched, eyes darkening with need. “Yes, please, noona…” he whispered, voice barely above a breath, his body shivering with anticipation.

And so now, there Sunghoon lies beneath you, his body trembling and his breaths uneven as he writhed against the sheets. His flushed skin glowed under the dim lighting, a sheen of sweat clinging to his toned form. You held his hand in yours, fingers laced together, grounding him as your other hand trailed down his body, stroking his cock teasingly, keeping him on the edge without giving him release.

“You’re trembling all over, baby. Is it too much for you?” you teased, your voice dripping with amusement as you watched his body shudder beneath you. His breath hitched, and he shook his head frantically, tears pooling in his desperate eyes.

“N-no… can take it—ah!” he gasped, his body jolting as you pressed against that one sensitive spot, sending a sharp wave of pleasure coursing through him.

His fingers clenched your hand and the sheets, his knuckles turning white as he fought against the overwhelming sensation. But just as he thought he’d finally get what he craved, you stilled, your touch vanishing entirely.

His eyes snapped open in panic, a broken whimper leaving his lips as he felt the unbearable emptiness. “No, no—please…!”

“Stop squirming so much,” you murmured, tilting his chin up to meet your gaze. His bottom lip trembled, frustration evident in every inch of his body.

“P-please, hic, ‘m sorry—please let me cum!”

And yet, you only smiled. “Patience, sweetheart. I’ll give you exactly what you need… when I decide you’ve earned it.”

With a sly smile, you flipped him onto his stomach, reaching for the set of cuffs on the bedside table. Securing his wrists behind his back, you took a moment to admire the way he trembled in anticipation.

“You look beautiful like this, Hoonie,” you whispered, leaning down to press a kiss against his shoulder, savoring the way he shivered beneath you. “So eager and needy for me… like a puppy in heat.”

Shifting your position, you pull him upright, guiding him to straddle your lap while you settle propped against the pillows. His breath hitched as you pushed your cock back into his trembling hole, filling him to the hilt once more. His body jolted against you, a delicious shudder running through him as his hands tugged against his restraints.

“What a pretty sight,” you murmured, running your hands along his sides, tracing delicate patterns over his flushed skin. The contrast of your soft touch against his hypersensitive body had him gasping, his thighs quivering where they caged you in.

“You feel so full, don’t you?” you cooed, pressing on his stomach lightly. His response was nothing more than a desperate whimper, his head lolling forward as he fought against the intoxicating pleasure.

But you weren’t done with him yet.

“Fuck yourself on me, Hoonie,” you cooed, tightening your grip on his hips, “I’ll let you cum this time.”

His breath hitched as he tried to move, his bound hands restricting him from grasping onto you for stability. Instead, he arched helplessly against you, his body quivering as he tried to steady himself.

“Hngh… noonaaa,” he whined, his eyes welling up with tears of frustration and pleasure.

“You’re shaking so much, baby,” you mused, tracing slow circles over his chest, before pinching his sensitive bud between your fingers. His sharp intake of breath sent a thrill through you, his whimpers growing sweeter by the second.

“P-please… need more,” he begged, his hips jerking involuntarily. His thighs trembled as he rocked himself down, your cock pressing deep, hitting that one spot that made his mouth fall open in a silent cry.

“Look at you,” you whispered, tugging on his leash to meet your gaze. His eyes were hazy, pupils blown wide with need, lips swollen from biting down on them to stifle his cries.

“Just a desperate little thing,” you murmured, your grip on his jaw firm yet teasing. “Keep going, pup. Show me how badly you need it.”

A choked sob left his lips as he obeyed, rolling his hips with more urgency, each movement sending waves of pleasure through his overstimulated body. His muscles tensed, his body at your mercy, and yet he gave in completely, surrendering to your touch. But it wasn’t enough. He whimpered, shaking his head, frustration evident in every shaky breath.

“P-please, noona… can’t do it… need your help,” he pleaded, voice small and trembling.

You pushed his body upright, forcing him to take your cock even deeper, a choked moan escaping his lips as his body trembled. His bound hands twitching behind him as he fought to stay still. Every attempt to move sent sharp waves of pleasure through him, his thighs shaking as he tried to grind against the intrusion.

“N-noona… t-too much…!” he whimpered, eyes glassy with desperation. But you only smirked, tracing slow circles over his flushed skin.

“You said you needed help, so here I am, helping you. So be a good pup and take it for me,” you whispered, your touch soothing yet teasing, promising both relief and torment. “Use me baby, you can make yourself cum on my cock, can’t you?”

Your fingers traced over his leaking cock, stroking it gently as you held it in your grasp. He bounced on your cock slowly, his body trembling from the overstimulation, whimpering as he leaked with need. Sunghoon’s breath hitched, his body betraying him as he trembled beneath your touch.

It didn’t take long before a loud moan left his lips, relief mingling with overwhelming pleasure as his release spilled onto your hand, his body shuddering violently from the sensitivity.

“Aha… There you go,” you giggled, your voice dripping with amusement. His muscles tensed, his back arching ever so slightly, and his broken pleas filled the room—desperate, breathless, needy.

“Come here, baby,” you murmured, giving his leash a gentle tug, guiding him closer until your lips met his in a slow, heated kiss. His breath hitched, a desperate moan escaping into your mouth as you stroked his tear-streaked face, your touch both soothing and possessive.

His hips moved instinctively, seeking more of your warmth, his whimpers spilling between kisses. When you pulled away, he let out a needy sound, his lips trembling as he gazed at you with pleading, dazed eyes—utterly wrecked, yet still craving more.

“Been such a good boy for me, tell me who’s a good boy?” you cooed, threading your fingers through his hair. He immediately leaned into your touch, his entire body aching for your affection.

“Mhm… ‘m your good boy,” he murmured, his voice small yet filled with devotion. His head nuzzled against you, lips ghosting over your skin in a silent plea for more.

“Yes, yes you are,” you whispered, pressing a lingering kiss to his forehead, feeling the heat radiating from his flushed skin.

“Noona…” he whimpered, his lips trailing down to your collarbone, closer to your bosom. “Need you again… please.” His voice cracked with desperation as his hips rutted against you, seeking relief, his need palpable.

“Shh,” you soothed, cradling his face, tilting his chin up so his glassy eyes met yours. “Let noona take care of you, baby.”

You smiled softly, watching him fall apart so easily in your hands. His flushed cheeks, damp with tears, only made him look even more desperate—so needy, so completely yours. His body trembled under your touch, his breath warm against your skin as he nuzzled closer, seeking comfort, seeking more.

“Getting greedy, aren’t you?” you teased, tilting his chin up so he’d look at you. His glazed-over eyes met yours, clouded with lust and adoration.

“Can’t help it… feels too good, noona,” he whimpered, his voice barely above a whisper, grinding against your cock still inside him with helpless desperation.

Your heart swelled at the sight. “Go ahead puppy,” you soothed, trailing your fingers down his spine, feeling the way he shivered under your touch.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you—ah!”

His whimpers grew needier, his body completely at your mercy as he rutted against you, desperate for relief. Every movement sent shudders through him, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he sought pleasure from both your cock and the friction of his own cock against your stomach.

You let him, simply watching with a smirk, enjoying the way he fell apart all on his own. His lips trembled against your skin, leaving messy kisses between quiet sobs of pleasure.

“N-noona… s’too much… but—ah—can’t stop,” he whimpered, lost in the sensation. You ran your fingers through his hair, tugging lightly.

“It’s okay, puppy. Just let go for me.” you cooed, leaning back and letting him chase his own release, watching as he desperately rocked against you. His body trembled with every movement, your cock buried deep inside him making it nearly impossible to control himself.

His soft whimpers filled the air as he instinctively latched onto your chest, sucking gently, his breath warm against your skin. Eyes glazed over with need, he was utterly lost in his own desperation, his body trembling with each slow motion. All you had to do was sit back and enjoy the show, savoring the way he surrendered completely to you for the rest of the night.

author’s note dont even ask how it got this long but it just did so. do like and reblog its greatly appreciated <3 also lmk if i need to add anything to warnings since i might have missed smth who knows

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