#im gonna start holding a trivia competition to see if people know what songs i get my titles from

[love-strike]

sugarcoat ⭐️ boo seungkwan

PAIRING: boo seungkwan / afab reader WORD COUNT: 2k RATING: 18+ (explicit smut)

Seungkwan is sickeningly sweet.

warnings under the cut ⋆˚☆˖°

SMUT WARNINGS: seungkwan is a sub!, pet names (baby, baby boy, good boy, sweetie), a tiny bit of degradation, making out, oral (m. and f. receiving), face sitting, ass eating /runs away/, unprotected sex, creampie

✉ i am lowkey embarrassed to publish this but its self indulgent so whatever okay...! as always, hoping at least one other person enjoys this :o)

Tick, tock. Tick, tock.

You watch the clock on the wall pass through the seconds as you sit and wait. The crisp white bedsheets underneath you feel cool against your skin.

A sudden but quiet knock on the door makes you jump a bit, immediately hopping off of the bed to open it. You slowly crack the door open and peek through the space.

“Hi baby,” you greet your boyfriend with a grin. Seungkwan steps toward you and pulls you into a hug, not even bothering to take his face mask off. You laugh to yourself and pat him on his head.

Once he pulls back, you slip his mask off and plant a quick kiss on his lips. You take a moment to look at him. His eyes are lidded, and his cheeks are prettily flushed.

“’m tired,” he tells you with a pout that makes you coo. You feel the urge to wrap him in a blanket and cuddle him until he passes out.

“Let’s go to sleep, okay?” you take his hand and start to lead him to the bed. “Do you wanna shower first?”

“No,” he replies with a shake of his head. “Already showered after the performance.”

He sits down on the bed next to you as you watch him curiously. Your thumb strokes along his knuckles, and you swear that you can see his cheeks flush even more pink.

“I don’t want to sleep,” he mumbles suddenly and looks at you. “I need you.”

You swallow at his words, your eyes drawn to how his tongue flicks out to wet his lips.

“Need me?” you ask, wanting him to say more. The dynamic between you and Seungkwan flip flops regularly, and you can always tell when he wants to be taken care of. He turns timid and his temper seems to diminish drastically.

“You know what I’m saying,” he replies with a glare away from you. You hum, your hand slowly moving from his hand and up his arm. His eyes are now locked on the movement of your hand as he stays still.

“You’re so slow,” Seungkwan tells you with a nearly inaudible scoff. Yet, he stays still — waiting for you to do all the work. His attitude makes your insides flare, igniting a small urge to absolutely ruin him.

“Okay,” you reply, complacency clear in your tone. Once he realizes that you’ll do what he wants, you feel the tension in the room rise. You get a closer look at his face; he still has traces of glittery eye makeup and smudged eyeliner on.

You lean forward, capturing his lips in a deep kiss. Your fingers wrap around his wrist, squeezing ever so slightly. He moans into your mouth at the simple touch. After a few moments of kissing, he pulls back with hitched breath.

“Undress me,” he tells you, his dark eyes shining. The contradiction between his neediness and demanding words makes your pussy clench around nothing. You shift your attention to the t-shirt and sweats he has on.

“You look so pretty,” you whisper, almost more to yourself than him. You take the hem of his shirt in your hands and pull it upwards and over his head, tossing it to the side. The sweet scent of his shampoo invades your senses and makes your heart skip. You shed your own robe, leaving yourself totally naked.

You watch Seungkwan’s eyes flutter closed as you gently run your hand over his toned torso. His muscles tighten beneath your touch and he groans.

“Touch me more,” he urges and you bite your lip, purposely ignoring his request to instead straddle his lap and lay him down onto the bed. A surprised gasp leaves his mouth as your bodies make contact.

Once his hands timidly approach your waist, you quickly grab him by both wrists and push them down next to his head.

“Feeling like you’re in charge tonight?” you ask him with a smirk. You watch his expression shift to surprise at your words.

“You’re lucky that I actually like when you’re bossy,” you continue, playfully looking down at him. With a sudden boost of confidence, you feel Seungkwan thrust his hips up to grind against your own. You can’t deny just how sexy he looks, trying to rub against you with his hands still restrained by yours.

“I want your mouth on me, baby,” he tells you, voice still laced with a domineering tone. You know exactly what he wants.

You begin to slide down his body, eventually getting to his pants and pulling them off. Even though his wrists are no longer being held down, he keeps them in the same position. His hard cock springs out, and he moans at the sensation. You almost drool over how thick it looks.

You grasp at his thick thighs, unable to help yourself. You squeeze them, and then not so gently run your nails down the flesh. Seungkwan’s cock twitches at the feeling, betraying his pained gasp.

“Why are you always so rough?” he asks with an annoyance that makes you roll your eyes.

“Like you’re not the one constantly begging for it?” you reply, leaving a bite on his thigh. The action draws out a stilted moan from him that makes you smirk. Deciding he’s had enough, you move your hands to push his legs back.

You finally take your tongue and run it along the length of his leaking cock, drinking in the sounds that he makes. You lick up the small amount of precum beading from the head, moaning at the taste.

“Put your tongue on me,” Seungkwan suddenly orders, his breath hitching. You bite your lip, trying to hide your own eagerness.

“And lick you… where?” you ask with a false curiosity. “I already licked your cock.”

“You know where,” he replies, throwing his arm over his eyes in embarrassment. The desire to make him say more is strong, but you decide to let it go for the moment.

You flatten your tongue, running it from his sensitive hole to the end of his length. His whine is so loud that it makes your legs rub together in an effort to find some relief of your own.

“More, need more,” he whimpers, and you give him just that.

You move one hand to wrap around his throbbing cock, focusing your mouth on his hole. You begin licking while you move your hand to stroke his length. One of his hands moves down to rest on the back of your head, fingers twitching against you.

You practically lap your tongue at his sensitive spot, happily listening to him fall apart under you. His cock, almost resting on your face, twitches repeatedly in response.

Removing your hold on his erection, you place both hands on his ass and dig your fingers into the flesh. The whimper that leaves Seungkwan almost sounds like a sob.

“I love your ass so much,” you tell him, glancing at his face. He looks so fucking good like this, his head thrown back to the pillow and his whole body flushed.

“It’s so nice,” you continue, urging him to fluster even more. “I could worship you all day. You would like that, wouldn’t you baby?”

“Just s-shut up,” he replies, voice cracking. You hum, returning to tongue at his ass. After a few more minutes of eating him out, you pull back and smile at him.

“Now it’s my turn, yeah?” you say, crawling on top of him. “Lay down.”

He adjusts his body, laying completely down and resting his head back on the pillow. You settle on his chest, gently pulling his head forward to look at you.

“I’m gonna ride your face, and you’re gonna make me cum,” you tell him, watching him lick his lips. “Right, baby boy?”

Seungkwan swallows, and nods eagerly. You smile sweetly, moving your body upwards to actually sit on his face and place your pussy on his mouth.

“Mmm,” he moans and places his hands on your ass to pull you even closer. You sigh, finally getting some relief from the arousal you’ve been feeling all night. You grip his hair, beginning to rock against his face.

He practically drowns in your pussy, opening his mouth wide enough to lather you with his tongue. His constant groans vibrate against your core, intensifying your pleasure.

After getting so worked up throughout the night, you can tell your orgasm is coming quickly.

“Your tongue is so good,” you say with a moan as you throw your head back. Seungkwan closes his eyes, flicking his tongue against your sensitive clit. “Gonna cum, Kwannie!”

You swear you can feel him smirk against you, probably amused with how quickly he made you cum. Your hips stutter against him, pressing impossibly close to his mouth.

The knot in your stomach unravels, and you cum all over his face. You let out a string of curses and moans, continuing to rut against him while he sucks on your cunt.

“Oh,” you flinch after feeling a bit of sensitivity. You lift yourself off of him, settling down next to him to catch your breath. Then, your eyes wander to his stiff, throbbing cock and you feel a bolt of arousal hit you.

“You haven’t cum yet, sweetie,” you tell Seungkwan, facing him and cooing.

He gives you a dazed nod and glances away shyly.

“Bet you wanna fuck me now, hmm?”

His response is a moan so quiet that you almost don’t hear it, licking his lips to taste your remaining wetness.

“Let me fuck you,” he tells you, rolling over to position himself on top of you. His eyes stare down at you, unrelenting and confident.

You almost give in. Almost.

“Ask nicely,” you reply with an evil smile. You can feel the tip of his cock resting at your entrance — he could easily thrust inside of you right now… but you know he wants to beg.

“Need to be inside you,” he begins, the pretty blush on his cheeks returning. “Please? I-I’ve been… so good.”

You watch his bratty resolve fade, turning into need. Your hand gently caresses the side of his face, and you can practically feel him vibrating with excitement.

“Fuck me, Kwannie.”

With permission granted, Seungkwan immediately pushes inside of you, your walls twitching around him. You both moan in unison, the pleasure hitting you immediately.

“Your pussy feels so amazing,” he says with a little gasp as he begins thrusting. You catch a glance at him and your cunt throbs at the sight — his black hair plastered against his forehead with sweat, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

“My pretty baby,” you praise him. “You’re only good for fucking me like this, hmm?”

His eyes widen and his hips stutter inside of you before he nods shyly. You bite your lip and grin, knowing how much he secretly enjoys being picked on. Your fingers comb through his sweaty hair, pushing it back until you can see his face fully.

“I always love when you come back after a performance. You’re always so needy and cute, full of pent up energy,” you tell him with a teasing voice.

You watch his eyes flutter closed, his breath quickening. With the way his cock is throbbing, you know he’s close.

“Gonna cum already?” you ask him and he whines loudly. “Go ahead, fill me up.”

Seungkwan thrusts once more, his cock driving deep inside of you before he pauses. You feel his warm seed spill inside of you as he moans your name. He continues cumming until you can feel it overflow from your entrance.

“My good boy,” you coo and run your hand along his back. You let out a surprised giggle when he collapses on top of you.

“I’m never getting up again,” he mumbles, face smushed up against your neck. You sigh, lightly scratching your nails along his skin.

“I’m sure your company would love that,” you reply and he snorts out a laugh.

“Worth it,” Seungkwan says before settling his head next to you.

“Don’t worry, I’ll stay right here with you,” you conclude before giving him a peck on the cheek.

You listen to the clock on the wall tick away as you fall asleep with him.

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