A SOFT DOM!!!!!! - Tumblr Posts
holding hands while riding namjoon? idk im just hjorny rn đ
well, iâm glad i could be of assistance, anon <3
pairing: namjoon x female reader
warnings: softdom!joon, sub!reader, explicit smut, unprotected sex, penetrative sex, crying, kinda soft, rough fucking, i canât tell if heâs trying to punish her or naw..

âNeed me to love you, need me to protect you, need me to fuck you,â Namjoon seethes, hands resting on the small of your back as he enunciated each point with a harsh thrust into you.
You were in tears on top of him, riding him out like your life depended on it whilst his cock evasively split you open; just the way you liked it.
He was never normally this rough with you, opting to go slow and easy every time you both decided to get intimate. His soft side during sex was something you cherished so much; it made you feel safe in his arms.
But that was until now.
You chose to disrupt one of his super important zoom interviews with your desperation; twirling his hair around your fingers to which the interviewer could clearly see. Namjoon would try to brush you off, silently telling you that heâd be with you shortly, but you didnât budge.
And that went on for the rest of the hour. You bothered him to the point where he was tired of your shit, slamming the laptop shut after ending the call and dragging you into your shared bedroom.
Which is where you are now.
Looking down at him, you could tell he was pissed, but you couldnât let the desperation inside of you eat you out alive. You did the right thing seeing as he was giving you exactly what you wanted.
âDonât fucking cry. Isnât this what you wanted?â His tone of voice was harsh and his hips slammed into you with such brute force, it felt like he was fucking the cries out of you.
âYes, yesâ!â you cry again, your fingers digging into the skin of his shoulder which caused him to wince.
You were such a good girl. Never having been fucked like this, you were taking him like a champ.
It warmed his heart in the most fucked up way possible.
Namjoon yanked your hand off his shoulder, instead intertwining his hand in yours to give you that little sense of care and security you were always used to.
âNeed me to hold your hand while I fuck you as well, huh?â His tone was seemingly trying to mock you, belittle you in some sense, but you werenât a pussy.
You could take a rough fuck when necessary.
Whether he held your hand or not, you trusted the man with your whole life.
âYouâre so cute..â
You donât hear him, the sounds of skin slapping and your whimpers drowning out his endearing words.
He set his free hand over your hips, forcing you to slam down on his cock and revelling in the way your walls clenched around him.
âToo much..â you say breathlessly, but your actions were contradicting your own words as you continued to fuck yourself on top of him without his assistance.
âYouâre so greedy, Y/N,â the man tsks, shaking his head like he was disappointed but he was far from it.
You were everything he could ask for, and more.