#arousalaugust

[sanjoongie]

Roomie for Hire

Submission #3 for Arousal August held by @wooyoungmybelovedhusband and @taehyungisminee

♠Pairing: Stray Kids, Hyunjin x Reader (f) ♠Au/Trope: roommates to lovers trope, mafia au ♠Word Count: 913 ♠Warnings: humiliation, degradation kink, penetrative sex with protection ♠Rating: 18+, MDNI ♠Synopsis: when you find out that your roommate is in the mafia, you rolled your eyes, assuming the man was talking out of his ass. But when one night of adrenaline makes you realize how close to danger you really are, you let Hyunjin make you feel better ♠Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland thank you my darling betas

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“Fuck me, you’re squeezing me so tight, you really wanted me bad, didn’t you, you little slut?”

You whine as Hyunjin fucks you from behind, fingers digging into the curve of your hips.

He owed you, after putting you through hell today. The way some thugs had bombarded you at the grocery store had traumatized you. Lucky for you, Hyunjin had been on his way to meet you there when you texted him that you were tired of shopping for the two of you. You had never been so turned on by a man’s grin, eager for battle. He fucked up the thugs and then escorted you home, just in case.

With fear and adrenaline pumping through your veins, you had picked a fight with Hyunjin. That’s how you ended up with your face down and your ass up on the couch, getting fucked good, as an apology for putting you through such a situation. But Hyunjin had discovered you responded quite well to being humiliated, so here you were. 

“Don’t,” You whine, feeling embarrassment at the fact of being such a simp for this man.

“Oh, don’t worry!” Hyunjin coos, “I’ll only hold this over your head for a few months then we can go back to being normal roommates.”

“Hyun..” You pant under him. He is hitting such a good spot inside of you, with a pace that is making your insides twist with lust. 

“Want it faster? Rougher? You’re such a little slut, who knew,” Hyunjin continues to mock you.

You whine again, drool pooling into the cushion below you. The squelching noises your cunt is making as Hyunjin picks up his pace is embarrassing. What you felt for your sassy and a bit condescending roommate is embarrassing. Why is he fucking you so good?

Hyunjin grabs your arms by the elbows, pulling you up off the couch. Your whines become loud moans as the angle change is everything. Hyunjin is able to pummel into your pussy at a quicker rate and he is grunting as you clench down on him. 

“You’re so down bad for me, slut,” Hyunjin says, the smirk in his voice apparent. 

“Hyunjin!” You whine, unable to hide your face in the sheets anymore. 

“Damn, I should have been fucking this pussy ages ago!” Hyunjin grunts, “I could have been paying for your half of the rent with puss this good.”

“I!--don’t!--wait!--unngffffff.” In reality, you can’t put any words together to argue with him. Your mind is clouded with lust. All you can focus on is how your stomach keeps curling, your orgasm approaching quickly. 

“Maybe I’ll bring in Chan and Changbin. They can pretend to rough you up a bit and molest you and get you all wet and ready for me, hmm? Would you like that, you little slut? A dirty scenario of me fucking you in front of some burly guys that just finger banged you and twisted your nipples as they held back your arms?” Hyunjin runs his mouth some more but you are reacting to it.

You groan and squirm but your pussy only gets wetter at his words and Hyunjin can tell. "Oh, you dirty slut," Hyunjin chuckles, "You loved the sound of that, didn't you?"

"Please," You whine but you're not even sure what you're asking for anymore.

"You wanna come?" Hyunjin teases, "Beg for it. Beg for my dick to pound into you and make you squirt."

You have no more pride left anymore. "Please Hyunjin, wanna come, wanna come on your pretty cock, fuck me Hyun, fuck me harder, I wanna come."

“Geez, you really have no shame when it comes to your cunt, huh?” Hyunjin teases but nonetheless, gives you exactly what you need.

Hyunjin pulls you up, fully vertical, a tattooed hand wrapped loosely around your throat. It’s not threatening, merely possessive and it gives you goosebumps. His hips continued to slap against your ass. Hyunjin’s plush lips touch your ear as he whispers into it. “Come for me, you little cum slut.”

You shudder and cry out and come upon command. Hyunjin rides your climax, your thighs shuddering against his, and then he holds himself inside of you, filling up the condom around him. When your pussy stops fluttering around him, he pulls out and tsks when you fall in exhaustion to the couch. “I should have fucked you raw, didn’t realize you thought my dick was so pretty.”

“Hyunjin, I’m going to find the knife you probably hide under your mattress and mark up your face,” You threaten, “When I get my energy back, you fucking wait.”

Hyunjin patronizingly pats your plump ass. “Sure thing, Roomie.”

“Hyun?” You say in a tone that sharpens his instincts immediately

“Yeah?” Hyunjin calls out, having made his way to the bathroom to tie off and throw his condom out, tucking himself back into his pants.

“They’re not going to come to the apartment, are they?” Your voice wobbles in worry.

Hyunjin saunters back into the living room. “Don’t worry about it. I already texted Jisung. We’ll crash at his place. Lix is gone for some stupid fashion week mission he’s got. It’s fine.”

Clearly you didn’t look reassured enough because Hyunjin rolls his eyes dramatically. “If you still don’t feel safe we can show Jisung how long you can cockwarm me?”

You throw a pillow at Hyunjin and he laughs. “Jisung isn’t that big of a perv.”

Hyunjin cackles, “If only you knew.”

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[shinestarhwaa]

Its still 1,5 month away but I am making plans for Arousal August👀

@wooyoungmybelovedhusband

[sanjoongie]

Blood Whore

Submission #1 for Arousal August held by @wooyoungmybelovedhusband and @taehyungisminee

💋Pairing: Enhypen, Heeseung x Reader (f) 💋Au/trope: vampire au, sex worker au 💋Warnings: blood/biting, neck kink, choking, penetrative sex with no barrier, creampie, cum eating 💋Word count: 953 💋Rating: 18+, MDNI 💋Synopsis: Heeseung decides to pay for a session with a Blood Whore: someone who provides blood and pleasure to a vampire. But instead of being the dominant one in the bed, Heeseung pays for a different session…

💋Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland my darling betas. @flowerboykun @beomgyusbabygirl for listening to me scream about this concept forever ago 😍 ~Arousal August Master list | Next☕~

Your hand wraps around Heeseung’s throat carefully as he fucks you from above. His eyes are red, having already taken blood from you from the crook of your arm. He pants eagerly as his airways are restricted and when you release, his eyes roll into the back of his head. The feeling of you clenching down on his cock while choking him is everything he needed this evening, the dark and sultry light of your room where you take clients.

“Does it feel good, Seungie?” You ask coyly as his thrusts become stuttered. “Feels good to get choked?”

“So good,” the vampire whines. So good, in fact, his eyes swirl, indicating he’s using his powers, and he rewinds time.

You both relive the moment when he hovers outside your room, wringing his hands anxiously. 

“Be welcome and enter, Heeseung,” You say out loud, dispelling the vampiric inability to enter a room without being invited.

Heeseung’s beautiful eyes wander around the room and then finally lands on you. Your palms lie flat on the bed, leaning back slightly, watching him watch you. “Did you--” He pauses to lick his lips, “You’re aware of what I need this evening?”

“Of course,” You dip your head in acknowledgement, “I am whatever you need for the evening, Master.”

Heeseung takes a few more steps forwards, stopping in front of your heeled feet. “Please, call me Seungie.”

You blank hard to mask your surprise. Of course, you knew that he had requested to be the one dominated, to be the one played with, but this much submission from a master vampire was almost unheard of in your line of work.

“Come sit beside me, Seungie,” You pat a spot beside you on the bed and Heeseung’s pupils are blown at the nickname already. 

You turn his body slightly once he is seated, nose running from the slope of his lovely shoulder to the sensitive skin of his neck. He shivers at the feeling of your nose grazing his skin and whines. “Please. More.”

“Patience, baby,” You murmur.

One of your hands cups the side of his neck and you place chaste kisses, following the path of his veins and muscles in his neck. Heeseung only leans further, allowing you full access to the skin of his neck. The irony that a vampire had a neck kink, but on the receiving end, did not go over your head in the slightest.

“Bite it,” Heeseung whispers under his breath.

With no hesitation, you do what your client requests, biting gently down on his neck. Heeseung cries out. Your eyes shoot down to his crotch and you see that there’s already a wet spot there. “Do you need me to take care of you, Seungie?”

“Please,” Heeseung whispers.

You help him discard his pants, his lengthy cock springing eagerly free from them. It’s nothing for you to lay back on your bed and crook your finger for him to come to you. Heeseung crawls between your legs, humping your bare thigh and crying out at the stimulation. 

You put a hand on his hips to halt his motions. “You’re going to come outside of me?” You mock frown, “You’d deny me the pleasure of your cock before you can even bite me?”

Heeseung quickly shakes his head. “No no no.”

You grab the base of his cock and angle your hips so that he can smoothly enter you. You’re already wet, from the foreplay and from some carefully applied lube before Heeseung even entered the room. Once he is inside of you full hilt, you offer him your arm, which he eagerly but gently bites down on, holding it to his mouth. He groans as the blood hits his tongue and he swallows the life-giving blood down. He kisses the inside of your elbow almost tenderly before finally releasing you.

“Such a good boy,” You hum at him and Heeseung smiles like an angel above you at the praise.

Now back to present time, Heeseung’s thrusts are starting to get more erratic. “Gonna come, please, gonna come,” he whines.

“You gonna make a big mess inside of me, Seungie? Gonna give me a creampie and eat it up afterwards?” You speak so sweetly yet dirty to him. You start to choke him again, not giving him the chance to respond. 

When you release his neck again, he’s gasping for air but he looks beyond happy and satisfied. “I’ll do it all, just let me come inside of you.”

“Go on,” You encourage him.

You restrict his airways once again, as Heeseung searches out his high. One of his final thrusts tips you over the edge. You let go of Heeseung’s neck, causing him to come as well. You both find your sweet release, gasping and groaning and you feel Heeseung pump you full of his cum. 

Heeseung pauses only for a moment to catch his breath and then he pulls out of you. He wriggles his way down your body, putting revenant kisses on your body where your skin is exposed, but ultimately landing with his head between your legs. He eagerly laps at your inner folds, scooping up his cum and yours into his tongue and cleaning you properly. He moans and hums against your folds, almost encouraging his cum to seep from you as you only get more wet from his verbal enjoyment.

“Did I do good, Mistress?” Heeseung wonders, licking his lips of the remnants of your time together. 

“A little too good,” You admit with a tiny laugh.

Heeseung’s eager smile shows again. “Sit on my face and restrict my airflow that way?”

Seems like Heeseung’s kink isn’t restricted to his neck, as it turns out.

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[sanjoongie]

My Darling

Submission #5 for Arousal August held by @wooyoungmybelovedhusband and @taehyungisminee

☂️Pairing: Stray Kids, Jisung x Reader (f)

☂️Au/Trope: yandere trope, neighbors to lovers

☂️Rating: 18+ MDNI, smut

☂️Warnings: voyeurism kink, ⚠YANDERE THEMES⚠= spying, hacking, stealing your sex toys, mentions of locking you up until you love him BEWARE, oral (f receiving), degradation kink, penetrative sex with barrier, masturbation, sex toys, anal play (f receiving), dom!reader, sub!Jisung

☂️Synopsis: one chance encounter with Jisung as you move into your new apartment begins a one sided love that turns into obsession

☂️Word Count: 1,250

☂️Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland thank you my darling betas

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Jisung was utterly hopelessly in love with you. He was blown away when you banged into him while moving in and he’s been in love with you ever since. Sure, his love could be called an obsession, you didn’t actually know his name nor that you were his neighbor, nor the hidey hole that he had dug to peer into your room.

Jisung, by some intense digging and a little rusty hacking skills, figured out that the layout to each apartment was mirrored. Which meant that the two of you shared a wall in your bedrooms. Jisung didn’t actually peer into your room, per say. He set up a tiny camera lens and the video fed into a program that he watched on the daily while he worked for his online security firm in his apartment.

At first, Jisung was just curious about you, his darling. Did you hum while you cleaned? What was your favorite color you tended to wear? Which side of the bed did you sleep on? What days did you shower? Then those thoughts got dirty when he caught footage of you masturbating. And you were not a vanilla girl--oh no. Jisung was salivating when he watched you use your egg vibrator and put it in your ass. The dildo you had? A monster tentacle thing that had a suction cup that you set up against the wall and you fucked yourself on it. The list of kinks was a long one.

Jisung was practically giddy. There wasn’t a lot Jisung said no to. He could be whatever you wanted. He was desperate to hear you whisper his name when you masturbated but you frustratingly never did. Did you not love him? Was he not good enough? Suddenly all the toys pissed him off. So he hacked your electric keypad, went into your apartment and stole them all.

He watched greedily as you were flabbergasted when all your toys were gone but what were you going to do? Were you going to report to your landlord that a thief had come into your apartment and stole all your sex toys?

Of course, who did your landlord send to fix up your electronic keypad but Jisung himself. He didn’t pay any rent while he took care of all the cyber/electronic security of the apartment building. You absolutely adored Jisung, he could tell. You laughed at all his jokes, throwing your head back and your belly laugh was adorable. When you two exchanged social media info--which Jisung already had, duh--he knew he was in a perfect position now.

The first time you called him over for a booty call, he was so excited, he was practically vibrating. He had to remember to add in ‘travel time’ so that you didn’t figure out that he was your neighbor. Jisung was so desperate to get inside you, to feel how wet and slippery you were for him. But the more nervous he was, the more it pushed his persona up of being the charming, confident security tech guy. So he let you fuck him on your bed, reverse cowgirl, where he kept his arms crossed behind his head and your hands braced on his ankles as you rode him.

But when Jisung watched the footage back, he wasn’t satisfied. What he hadn't seen was the totally bored expression on your face and the obvious hint that you had faked your orgasm. His persona had not worked. Of course it hadn't! You were his darling. You were made for him and clearly you needed his genuine self. How silly of Jisung to pretend to be someone, anyone other than himself.

So, even though it took some cajoling, Jisung convinced you to invite him over for a second booty call. He was his genuine self, smiling nervously and offering you flowers. Your disposition changed from one of discontent to hopeful.

When you took him to your bed, Jisung suggested the face-to-face position, the opposite of spooning. You looked at him quizzically after he ate you out to your first orgasm but agreed to it. Jisung ran his hand down the side of your face when he entered you and groaned loudly. He pressed his lips together and closed his eyes, because if felt so fucking good to finally be inside of you.

“Are you okay?” Your melodic voice asked.

“You feel so good,” Jisung whimpered.

You flexed your hips and Jisung gasped. “Wait, I’m not ready! Wai--” Jisung whined as you clenched down on him.

“Something wrong?” You purred this time and Jisung shivered. He knew it. All he had to do was act like his true self and you would thrive.

“Your pussy is so good to me,” Jisung babbled, “I can barely--hold off--”

“Aw,” You said in a degrading voice, “You gonna nut inside of me just being in there?”

Jisung’s eyes almost rolled into the back of his head. “No,” He said with a frown.

You began to wave your hips, moving Jisung in and out of you and Jisung cried out. “Please!”

“Are you even going to make it before I come?” You tsked.

Jisung’s eyes snapped up to meet yours, well aware of how you didn’t come the first time you two had sex. “You have to come before me.”

You chuckled. “Is that a fact?”

Jisung put on a face of determination, which you found cute. “I can do it.”

Jisung gasped and groaned as you set the pace, enjoying the feel of his dick moving in and out of your pussy. His gaze never left your face as he continued to pet and stroke your head, like he had longed to do since the first day he found you masturbating. The image of you holding the back of your thighs, your legs spread and the silicone strap trailing from your anus took him by surprise and he almost came.

“I’m close, Jisung, just hold on a bit longer,” You encouraged him.

“I can do it,” Jisung repeated again and again, trying not to buck into your warmth and speed up his orgasm.

You watched with amusement as Jisung stopped thinking and just focused on your pussy. He was a babbling mess, his mouth never stopped running, but all his words were about your pussy. Drool cutely came out the corners of his mouth and tiny uh uh uh’s as you searched out your own release. You came quietly, too used to masturbating in the quietness of your room. Jisung was able to watch as your eyebrows furrowed and your feet went to points but you, alas, still didn’t say his name.

True to his word, he didn’t come until you had your orgasm. Jisung let out a sigh of content and literally nutted as soon as he felt your pussy walls flutter around his sensitive cock. He cried out with a desperate noise. He unloaded in the condom that you insisted he wear. He wished you had let him fuck you raw. Nothing like a creampie to claim a darling.

“That’s so much better than masturbating to your masturbating,” Jisung sighed. “Still not going to return your toys though. Haven’t heard you say my name while you came.”

“...what?!” You said in surprise.

Oops, the cat was out of the bag now. Luckily he had complete control over your electronic lock. Nothing a few hours of tying you up and convincing you he loved you utterly and completely wouldn’t fix. He hoped.

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honorary jisung tag: @kwanisms

[sanjoongie]

Stress Relief

Submission #4 for Arousal August held by @wooyoungmybelovedhusband and @taehyungisminee

🌴Pairing: The Boyz, Hyunjae x Reader (f) 🌴Au/Trope: enemies to lovers, office romance au, coworkers to lovers 🌴Word Count: 1,321 🌴Warnings: sub! Hyunjae, dom! reader, sex with protection 🌴Rating: +18, MDNI 🌴Synopsis: when your work pays for the office to go on vacation, you may start to see your coworker in a different light, especially when he's been shirtless for a week 🌴Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland thank you my darling betas ~♠Previous | Arousal August Master list | Next😼~

It was the final night of your work vacation. Everyone was celebrating. Your coworkers and bosses were scattered across the outside bar and dance floor. You were sitting at a high table, nursing a cocktail, wondering just how drunk you should get. As you gazed across the dance floor, your eyes fell on the one person you did not want to see: Lee Hyunjae.

You had been ignoring his chiseled body all week--Hyunjae did not need to know that you found anything about him attractive.

Hyunjae was the type of co-worker that you despised. He constantly sucked up to the higher-ups. He managed to wiggle his way out of doing the majority of his workload. He never took his job seriously. Needless to say, he was the complete opposite of you.

Unfortunately for you, Hyunjae locked gazes with you across the dance floor just as he lifted the bottle of his beer to his mouth. He took a swig and slowly smiled upon realizing you were looking at him. You winced and looked away but it was too late. Hyunjae swaggered his way until he was in front of your table.

"Hey," Hyunjae said with all the confidence of a man who knew he had this interaction in the bag.

"Go away, Hyunjae," You muttered, "You'll make my drink taste sour."

Your bad attitude only made Hyunjae smile wider. "Not dancing tonight?"

You blew out some air. "I am not doing this tonight." You hopped off your chair and left the celebrations.

"Wait! Hey, wait!" Hyunjae called after you. His hand grabbed your elbow as you were halfway back to your bungalow.

You looked down at Hyunjae's hand and looked up at him. Hyunjae removed his hand, laughed in embarrassment and began to scratch the back of his neck. "Why do you always make me feel like this?" He said.

You rolled your eyes. "Oh, I dunno Hyunjae maybe because you skimp your duties at work and I usually have to work double time?"

"It's not that bad," Hyunjae replied, a pout on his lips. 

"Says you," You scoffed and continued your walk back to your room.

"I can make up for it!" Hyunjae called after you.

"How in the world are you going to make up for all the extra work I had to do because you convinced the higher ups to let you go with them to their golf tournament?!" You demanded, spinning on your heel to look Hyunjae in the eye as he lied to you.

Hyunjae's eyes descended to the floor suddenly. "I can fuck the stress out of you," Hyunjae muttered. 

A sharp bark of laughter pulled from your lips and Hyunjae's eyes shot upwards. "In what world do you think I'd let you fuck me?"

Hyunjae's eyes bounced around, still avoiding your direct gaze. "But it would help."

You threw your hands up to the sky. "I dunno how you thought that line was gonna work."

You started walking again and Hyunjae let out a frustrated noise. "I'm being serious! I can help you out! I promise!"

You stopped walking and Hyunjae banged into you from behind. He wrapped his arms around your upper arms to steady himself against your body. He tilted his head, lips near your ear. "I know you hate me. But I didn't know you were suffering because of me." Those hands on your upper arms skimmed down. "I can make it up to you," He repeated.

"You want to get into my pants because I'm the only one in the office that isn't wrapped around your finger," You insisted.

"Babe," Hyunjae drawled into your ear. "I've wanted to get into your pants the day I started at the office."

You rolled your eyes and sighed. "Don't call me Babe. Let go of me, please?"

Hyunjae did and took a step back. "Can't believe the first time you begged me was to get me to let you go."

You let out a sarcastic laugh turning around. "Oh my god, Hyunjae."

Hyunjae looked hopeful. "I don't think I've ever seen you laugh because of me."

"Will you leave me alone if I admit you've looked great this week?" You try desperately to get Hyunjae out of your hair.

It backfired. Hyunjae bit down on his lower lip. "You liked what you saw?"

"Hyunjae, please," You said in exasperation. 

"I really like how you sound when you beg me," Hyunjae admitted. He chucked your chin up with a bent forefinger.

You didn't flinch at his close proximity. "Oh, please, Hyunjae, fuck me harder," You said in a sugary-sweet, mocking voice.

The worst was that Hyunjae's pupils blew upon hearing your words. He wasn't lying when he said he liked the way it sounded when you begged him. You clucked your tongue in annoyance. "Really, Hyunjae?"

Hyunjae licked his lips nervously but his eyes were a bit fucked out. "It's literally all I want."

Unfortunately, or fortunate depending on how you looked at it, nothing turned you on more than when someone was into you. So you took Hyunjae back to your bungalow and fucked him. 

You were straddling his hips, rocking against him. Hyunjae was a moaning mess under you, completely pussy drunk. His voice was rough and high, bucking his hips into you, searching for more than what you were giving him. 

"Hyunjae," You said in a tone that demanded his obedience.

His eyebrows frowned inwards. "I can fuck you good. Your pussy is so wet and so tight, let me fuck you."

Hyunjae's hands traveled up from where he had been clinging to your hips to squeeze your tits. "What's wrong, Hyunjae? Doesn't it feel good, the way I'm riding you?"

"So fucking good," Hyunjae moaned, sitting up, regretfully letting go of your breasts.

You exchanged a slow, sultry kiss as you rocked against him still. "You want to stop?"

Hyunjae let out a whine, locking his hands against the small of your back. "No. I just wanna fuck you. I want to hear you say my name like you need me."

A smirk curled your lips. "Mmm, Hyunjae, just like that," You whined.

Hyunjae rolled his hips upwards. "Fucking you good?"

“You fuck me so good,” You continued in your over-the-top porno voice but it just flat did it for Hyunjae.

His strokes became erratic and his voice started to sound urgent. “Fucking you so good, you’re such a slut for my cock. Fuck the stress right out of you, gonna make you come and take care of you. Fuck fuck fuck!” His hips stilled for a moment as he unloaded inside the condom, face contorted in pleasure.

The dirty talk didn’t do it for you, but Hyunjae thrusting into your g spot with enough force to seduce an orgasm out of you sure did. You threw your head back and gasped, moving your hips and riding out your orgasm. 

Hyunjae had collapsed slightly, head cushioned by your chest, and you tapped his shoulder to let you get off him. However, he locked his arms behind your back again and stopped you from moving. “Don’t move. I said I wanted to take care of you.”

You couldn't help but roll your eyes again. “Don’t go soft on me now, Jae.”

A small, shy smile pulled at his lips as he lifted his head at your words. “Did you just shorten my name? I kinda like that.”

“I will kick you out of my room right now if you don’t stop,” You deadpanned. 

Hyunjae was back to pouting again. “Let me take care of you!”

“Fine, but I’m leaving you a bad rating later because you pout until you get what you want,” You said in exasperation. 

“A bad rating?” Hyunjae protested.

“Will you just go and get me some water already?” You shouted at him.

“Whatever you say, Babe,” Hyunjae couldn't help but poke.

“I said don’t call me Babe!”

Mandatory Deobi tag: @starlitmark

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[sanjoongie]

Sweetheart

Submission #2 for Arousal August held by @wooyoungmybelovedhusband and @taehyungisminee

☕Pairing: The Boyz, Sangyeon x Reader (f) ☕Trope/Au: fwb to lovers, non idol au ☕Warnings: Mommy kink, creampie, squint for breath play, aftercare ☕Word Count: 868 ☕Rating: 18+, MDNI ☕Synopsis: when your friends with benefits hook up decides he wants to be called Mommy instead of Daddy in bed, things get spicy ☕Dedication: @mejuii & @downtoamagicalland thank you to my darling betas ~💋Previous | Arousal August Master list | Next♠~

“Hey.” That slow, easy smile that is part of the reason you were friends with benefits with Sangyeon makes your lower half clench.

“Come on in,” You announce, pushing the door open further, allowing Sangyeon to follow you inside your apartment.

You don’t get far before Sangyeon catches your wrist, easily wrapping his fingers around, and stops you from going straight to the bedroom. “I wanna talk to you about something first.”

Shit, was this the moment where he told you that he wanted to go back to just being friends, without the benefits? You paste on a cheerful smile, “Sure, Sang, what’s up?”

“Can we talk about the Mommy kink?” Sangyeon says, eyes on the floor all of a sudden.

“I mean, you’ve got tits Sangyeon, but Mommy is a bit much.” You burst out laughing but quickly stop when you notice that Sangyeon isn't joking. "Wait, you want me to call you Mommy???"

"I just..." Sangyeon says with a shrug, "...don't like how Daddy sounds. Daddy doesn't sound like I'm taking care of you. Mommy does."

You swallow but it doesn't add any moisture to your mouth. "I mean, we won't know if it's okay, until we try, right?"

That's how you find yourself on your back, one leg over Sangyeon's shoulder, sweating as he fucks you good and slow. Sangyeon makes direct eye contact with you, lips pressing together and eyes eagerly waiting for you to say the word he wants to hear. 

A wave of desire passes through you and you say, "Oh yes, Mommy, just like that."

Sangyeon stops thrusting into you for a moment and then he starts again once he gets over the initial shock. "Is Mommy making you feel good?" He murmurs.

"So good, so so good, please," You begin to babble. Sangyeon is right, somehow, Mommy does fit him better. 

"Do you wanna come all over Mommy's cock, huh?" Sangyeon says roughly, his thrusting getting sloppy now.

"Please, Mommy, fuck me full of your cum, I want it," You beg.

"Don't worry," Sangyeon nuzzles your neck, "Mommy will take good care of you."

Sangyeon spits on two fingers and then brings his hand down to your clit and rubs it slowly. His pace moving inside of you and the way his fingers are rubbing you makes the desire in your stomach curl with even more intensity. His eyes have never left your face, not even when he checks in to make sure your leg doesn't hurt where he's got it over his shoulder. It's almost like Sangyeon isn't here for his own pleasure, he just wants you to feel damn good.

Yet, your mouth still resorts to begging, you can’t help it. “Take care of me, Mommy, I wanna feel good. Feels so good. Want you inside of me all the time,” You whine.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I’ve got you, you just gotta be patient,” Sangyeon smiles down at you like an angel and there goes your heart again. Damn him.

Sangyeon watches his thrusts, trying a different angle, and biting down on his lip when he feels you clench down on him and a whimper escapes your lips. “Mommy, right there, feels so good, please just like that.”

“Gonna fill you full of Mommy’s cum, fill you up and watch it leak out of your cute little cunt,” Sangyeon grunts. Sangyeon lets go of your leg, and stops rubbing your clit only to lay against you and hug you tight to his body. The only movement is his hips pistoning against yours. You're all mindless chatter because you don’t believe you’ve ever felt this amount of pleasure from your previous sessions. 

Your climax hits you like a ton of bricks, making your body tense in Sangyeon’s arms. All you can do is repeat ‘Mommy’ as pleasure sings through your nerves. Sangyeon comes with a desperate cry pulling from his lips, squeezing you extra hard as his climax rips through him as you clamp your walls around his cock. 

Sangyeon breathes heavily against your shoulder for a few minutes, catching his wind, and then he pushes himself off of you. “That was kind of intense, huh?” He grins, pushing his hair out of his face.

“Sang--” You choke on his name because Sangyeon pulls out and you can feel his cum leaking out of you. Sangyeon’s eyes focus on your cunt, watching what you’re feeling, and you shiver. “Mommy?”

Sangyeon seemingly snaps out of it, the gentleness back on his face. “I’ll get a warm washcloth and some water for you.”

“Wait!” You say, sounding rushed and desperate.

Sangyeon cocks an eyebrow at you, “What’s wrong?”

“Can we…have a bath?” You’re worried that you’ve overstepped the bounds of this friends with benefits situation but you find that you’re clinging to this caretaker side of Sangyeon.

Sangyeon’s eyebrows shoot into his fringe in surprise. “You want me to… take care of you more?”

“Please?” You murmur and then you add, “Please, Mommy?”

Sangyeon has never scooped you up so quickly, almost as if he’s afraid you’ll change your mind. He kisses your forehead while you’re in his arms and he says, “I’ll take care of you sweetheart, Mommy’s got you.”

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