woolvmin

[woolvmin]

Desperate

Pairing: f!reader x wooyoung

Genre: smut

Summary: reader comes home to a desperate wooyoung after a few days of no touch.

Notes: sub!wooyoung, blowjob, kinda softdom!reader, a little praising, loud wooyoung

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You walked into your shared apartment, met with the sight of Wooyoung in the kitchen wearing his black tank top. He hadn‘t noticed you walked in, so you decided to surprise him. Walking up behind him, your arms snaked around his waist. You expected him to be surprised, but earned a whole different reaction. A feeling went straight to your core as soon as you heard the desperate moan slip from his lips.

“Fuck. I’m so sorry,” your boyfriend let out as he turned to face you.

Flushed and in a state of shock, you gave him a smirk. “What was that about? Have you been that desperate while I was away at work?”

Suddenly feeling the tent grow apparent in his jeans, Wooyoung turned back to face the stove. “Well, you haven’t touched me like that in a bit, being busy and all. It’s only natural.”

“What if I can make up for it right now?” Your hands reached their previous place on his waist.

His breath suddenly got caught in his throat. “Fuck… now? While I’m cooking?”

You began to move your hands lower, to where he really needed you. “You wont let me mess you up, right?”

“Baby.. no teasing..”

Your hands reached his dick, lightly squeezing it over the fabric. Wooyoung threw his head back against your shoulder and let out a delicious moan.

“Fuck, you’re so sensitive for me aren’t you?”

“Yes.. feels so good..” He moved his hands to be directly over yours, his cooking completely discarded.

“Want to make my good boy feel even better, been waiting too long.”

You swiftly unzipped his jeans and slipped your hands down to his member, palming it over his boxers. “Don’t finish until I say so, you hear me?”

Needy whines slipping out of his mouth in- between soft pants, he closed his eyes, trying to focus on your words. “I’ll be good for you, I promise..”

Pulling Wooyoung’s jeans and boxers down to his knees, you finally made contact with his leaking cock and began moving your hands up and down.

His moans and whines were ringing through your ears as they got louder by the second. “Love when you make those sounds for me.” You jerk his member faster, enjoying the sounds of his wetness.

Wooyoung desperately grinded his hips into your touch, gasping at the feeling of your hands squeezing tightly around him. You began to trail small nips down his jaw and to the bottom of his neck, feeling how his shoulders rose and fell rhythmically with each breath.

“Fuck! Ah- I don’t know if I can hold on for much longer,” he managed to get out. His head was still placed on your shoulder with his eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed.

You enjoyed the scent of him right against you. “It’s okay baby, want you to cum all over my hands.”

As Wooyoung’s moans kept reaching an octave higher, you knew he was about to come undone. “Fuck, yeah. Keep whining for me. I bet your cum would taste so good if you were finishing in my mouth instead.”

“Fuck, I’m coming!” he whimpered out as he frantically thrusted into your hand.

You helped him ride out his high and gently caressed him. “You’re so fucking good, Woo.. took it so well.” Your other hand moved up so it gently rested against his neck.

Wooyoung tried to catch his breath as he uttered in a broken voice, “Now what was that you said about finishing in your mouth?”

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