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Can u do a story with gun woo and he's a sub and it's fem reader dom with like overstim for him to the point we just drain him of every last morsel of cum in his body until he's basically crying and spewing nothing but incoherent begs to stop of course is consensual tho between both party's 😇😇

The flicking flames of the candles lit up the pitch-black room and cast an ominous, seductive glow. Your hand caressed your boyfriend's soft calve and trailed up from his thigh up to his firm chest. His heartbeat sped up wildly under your touch, and you could feel his unconcealed shudder of anticipation.

Gunwoo was truly beautiful, with his soft black locks lying messily over his forehead and blindfold. His kissed red, plump lips were shaped in a perfect O, as he tugged and struggled against his bonded wrists and ankles. His firm and defined chest heaved like he couldn't breathe.

"Jagiya, you're not b-being fair." He whined pathetically, lifting his hips in the air, bucking into the air. His cook stood tall and proud; the pinkish tip leaked pearl droplets. You chuckled, eyed his dick without shame, got in between his forced-apart legs, and laid down. "Never said I would be." You grin and drag your tonight flat against his twitching length to the tip before swirling your tongue around the head of his cock. You were awarded by his sweet cries for mercy. This went on for a couple of hours, your mouth would bring him to the peak of heaven and then have him plummeting to earth, edging the poor man. Finally, after his tenth missed orgasm, you decided you were gonna treat yourself.

Sitting up, you swung your leg over his hips, his member lined perfectly with your dripping entrance. With one hand, you kept him lined to your core, and the other rested over his heart, "Buckle up, buttercup, this cowgirl is ready for her ride." That was Gunwoo's only warning before his cock was suddenly embedded in your wet, gummy walls.

You laughed as you already felt his seed squirt rope after rope. His hips stuttered, and moans ran out his lips like a river. "Really? You couldn't hold it? Pathetic boy." You scolded him mockingly as you lifted yourself until his tip was the only thing inside before slamming down. Exotic noises of wet, squelching of your slick, cum filed cunt along with sweaty skin slamming together was a fire mix tape to your ears. "Jagiya! I-no more cum- S' much" Gunwoo cried, unable to finish one sentence, his blindfold soaked with his salty tears and his hands braced on the rope of his bondage. "Oh, but you can." You purred, enjoying this all too much as every bounce had him spilling his seed. It had become too much for your sweet boyfriend.

"One more for me baby, promise." You lean down, breast against his chest, and catch your boyfriend's lips with yours. Your hips continued to work up and down at a fast pace; you could already imagine the mess behind you. Slick mixed seed, flying out of your joined sex, covering his hefty balls and your thighs, landing on the black bed sheets, painting a pleasured story of passion and torture. Gunwoo moaned into your mouth as he bucked frantically into your cunt as you bounced, and with one desperate, hard thrust, the last bit of his semen filled your stuffed pussy.

A/n: I'm so sorry this took so long, dear Anon. I had smut burnout, but I think it's coming back. I hope this was worth the wait and you get to see this. ^^

You are feeding my addiction, so thank you! You write so good and you inspire me so im gonna write fanfic about them, wish me luck lol!

♡ MIDNIGHT HAIRSTYLIST — KIM GUNWOO

bf!gunwoo x reader | wc : 0.1k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, established relationship, domestic fluff, comfort

"do you even know what you are doing?"

you asked, stifling your laughs as you watched your boyfriend from the mirror in front of you.

kim gunwoo sat on the edge of the bed, a pile of bows and hair ties on his lap. you could only laugh as he messed around, adding all sorts of accessories to your hair.

"hey, hey," he grumbled, frowning playfully. "you can't rush perfection, okay?"

"woo, i don’t know what you mean by perfection …" you took a breath, shaking your head. "… but this is far from it."

"is it really that bad?"

"jagi, my hair literally looks like a bow store."

you turned to face your boyfriend, the two of you bursting into laughter as you made eye contact.

gunwoo rolled his eyes. "fine, then. do your own hair, i guess." he watched you as you took off the accessories.

you were all giggles as you removed the bows from your hair, oblivious to the heart eyes and endearing smile your boyfriend had as he looked at you.

and in that moment, he knew. heck, you were just taking out the thousand bows he put in your hair, but he knew. and he wanted to let you know.

"jagiya."

"yeah?" his serious tone gained your attention immediately. "what’s up?"

"i love you, y/n. so very much, i do."

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