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Pretty Please - Jeong Yunho
Pairing: Jeong Yunho x Fem!Reader
Word count: 1.275
Warnings: Oral sex (male receiving), Rough Oral sex, Face-Fucking, Verbal Degradation, Hair-pulling, Name-calling, Praise, Manhandling, Facial, Cum-play, Possessive behavior, Sex on camera, Face-slapping.
“He needs to have you.
To see you under him and remind you of your place. “
smut under the cut
There’s something about him.
About Yunho.
It's probably the way he starts to undress when he's angry or nervous.
Not necessarily with you, but in this case, I imagine you may have made him angry or even jealous.
Maybe because he saw you talking to Seonghwa. You two laughing together and being so close.
He feels a little threatened, or more than anything, he's so possessive that he can't imagine or think of seeing you close to anyone else: you're his.
His, and only his.
You belong to him.
You've come home after talking and having a small fight in the car.
You know he's jealous, and you've already explained to him that he has no reason to be.
He trusts you, he really does.
Yunho would never think of you as a cheater or doubt the love that he knows you have for him. Still, it’s like an itch.
He needs to have you.
To see you under him and remind you of your place.
As soon as you step inside your house, you try to speak.
"Shut up," he growls.
You startle, but nod.
A faint "sorry" still escapes you.
He raises an eyebrow.
"Quiet," he retorts.
As he takes off his jacket and throws it on the floor, he looks at you.
His gaze so deep and dark that you can feel the weight of it on your skin.
"On your knees," Yunho orders you.
You fall on the ground.
You look up at Yunho from below.
He towers over you, running a hand through his hair.
He unfastens his belt. He grabs a part of it and uses it to stroke your cheek.
To caress it, and you feel the smell of leather filling your nose and making you dizzy with it.
It’s addicting.
Then, catching you off guard, he uses it to slap you.
You gasp and flinch.
You move your knees and get closer to him.
He unzips his pants. You watch, lost in every little movement he makes.
Yunho’s hands moving, his rings shining under the dim light of the room.
"M-more..." you whisper.
He laughs.
He does it while taking off his shirt.
Then, his gaze becomes much darker.
"What do you say?"
You gasp.
“P-please, more..."
He satisfies you.
He uses the belt to slap you again, and the shiver that runs through your body is so damn dirty.
So perverse, and you want more.
You need more.
Yunho reads it in your eyes as he rubs the belt on your closed lips.
Then, he grows tired of your silly little game. He wants more.
He needs more.
"Do you want my cock?" he asks.
You nod, grabbing onto his pants with your hands. You want it so much.
"Whose? Mine? Or maybe this whore would like anyone's cock, huh? Will any cock do, little slut?"
You shake your head, desperate.
Tears in your eyes, you deny it.
You deny it because it's only him you want. Only Yunho can have you.
"N-no! No, only yours. P-please. I only want you, o-only want Yuyu’s cock..."
He smiles.
He grabs his phone from the back pocket of his pants.
Yunho’s opens the camera, and you widen your eyes. You don't stop. You keep begging him.
"Your tongue," he says. "Stick out your tongue."
You do it. You look at him, your tongue out and drops of saliva running down from it.
He touches himself over his boxers, finally abandoning his pants to his ankles.
Then, he lowers them too. His cock collides with your face, hard and shiny.
The red and wet tip pulsates in front of your lips. In front of your tongue.
He holds the camera while, grabbing himself, he rubs his cock on your face.
On your cheeks, on your lips, until he slams it several times on your tongue.
"Kiss it," he orders.
You kiss it. You kiss his cock, licking it all the way. You go down, licking every part of him.
“Good girl. Show me how much you like it. Make out with my cock, slut.”
Yunho’s words sting you in the best way possible. They make your panties even wetter and your pussy even needier.
You follow his orders, because how could you not?
You lick it, you rub your tongue all over the shaft of his cock, making it as messy as possible for him.
"You’re such a fucking whore, aren’t you? Do you like it? Do you want it in your mouth?"
You nod, desperate.
“Then ask nicely for it,” Yunho grunts, pushing your head down.
“P-please. Pretty please, M-may I? May I have it?”
He doesn’t answer, he just forces the tip of it in your mouth and touches the rest of his cock while you keep him warm, recording the scene.
"Say my name. Look at the camera and say my name, princess."
You look up. Going back up his length, you repeat his name like a litany.
You beg him, telling him how much you want him.
"This mouth is mine, isn't it? Just a warm hole for me to fuck, little one. Don't worry," he whispers.
Yunho strokes your hair.
He finally sinks into your mouth. All the way down.
He pushes his cock against your tongue and down, until it collides with your throat.
"I'll fill you up, I'll fill this slutty hole up. Suck it, and don't you dare look away. Look at the camera while you choke on my cock, Y/n," you hear him moan.
It's all so damn dirty.
You gasp and moan.
You whine with your mouth full of his cock.
Your mouth stretched out, you feel the pain of it in you cheeks.
You take it all: you lick it and taste the salty flavor.
You let Yunho use you and let the tears fall from your eyes.
You never look away from the camera.
You put on a good show for him, clenching your legs as you think about him touching himself over the footage, or showing it to his friends.
He fucks your mouth for a while. Until he starts to feel pleasure slipping out of his control.
"Where do you want it? In your mouth or on your face?” he manages to say.
In response, you step back and stick out your tongue, using your hand to bring him to his peak.
He grabs your hair and pulls it forcefully.
It hurts.
It hurts so good.
"Say it. If you want my cum on your face, you have to ask for it like a polite little girl," he growls.
You tremble and his body is seized by spasms: he is close. So close.
"C-cum on my face," you plead.
You say it proudly, almost smiling.
"F-fuck!"
White spurts cover your tongue.
Yunho’s cock throbs in your hands, and he comes abundantly on your face, again and again.
It’s sticky and salty and such a comfortable weight on your flushed face.
It drips down your cheeks and lips, and you move your tongue to collect as much of his cum as you can.
He helps you: rubbing his thumb on your face and feeding it to you.
“You better not waste it, baby. I made it for you, didn’t I?” Yunho says with a fucked out expression and a smirk on his pretty face.
Every drop is fed to you and pushed between your swollen lips, and you drink it all.
When you’re all cleaned up and with a full tummy, Yunho turns the camera.
He kneels in front of you and kisses you.
"You’re the only one I love, you know?" you ask.
"I know."
YES YES YES OH MY GOD. YES. WONDERFUL. NEED THIS OR ILL DIE IM DROOLING PLS. this is actually- yes. just yes. absolutely need this rfn. give🫵
Disobedience - MATZ x reader ft. San
Honestly, this is something that I wanna write fully, but I'm not sure if I should or not haha. I have more to this idea, but wanted to see if there was interest in this first.
Inspo for this is my favorite moot @herarcadewasteland who gave me these amazing ideas for this insane smut.
warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, brat!reader, Hard doms! Matz and San, punishment, cockwarming, degredation, dumbification, restraints (handcuffs)
taglist: @herarcadewasteland @mingisdoll @bethelighthalazia
Dating Matz, and you piss off Mommy!Hwa so much that he drags you to Hongjoong for punishment. Hongjoong gets the MAMA awards mad stare, as Hwa keeps you kneeling on the ground with a foot on your back, heel digging in. Joong orders you to crawl to him, as Hwa pushes you forward with his foot. You crawl to him, and he looks down at you with that stare from the will trailer. Seonghwa moves to sit down on the couch in the room, as Hongjoong grabs your chin and forces you to keep eye contact with him. He tells you that your punishment is is no way going to be fun, at least for you. He turns to grab a set of cuffs from somewhere in his desk, and stands up, dragging you up as well.
He pushes you over towards Hwa, and as you fall into the other man's lap, he pulls your hands behind your back and cuffs them, leaving you unable to touch either of them. The two men silently communicate, and Hwa understands immediately, moving to undo his pants and pull out his cock, before moving you into position and watching you as your face twists in pleasure as you sink down onto him. except you're slightly unbalanced, and he tsks as you move around. He doesn't move at all, unlike what you were expecting him to do.
"Brats don't get anything. So you're gonna sit here darling, and not move a muscle, and you'll get no stimulation at all from me. You wanted to sit on my cock, well you got you wish. Just not how you expected it, hmm?" He moves his attention from you to his phone, even as you whine and complain.
"The longer you complain, the longer you get nothing." Hongjoong watched the two of you, before going back to his work, you being left almost to your own devices.
This goes on for an unknown amount of time, and you get closer to breaking and giving in and apologizing. You whine more and more, tears starting to well in your eyes. At this point, Hongjoong calls San, asking him something, and San hears your whines in the background, getting curious. Hongjoong just tells him to come and see if he's that curious.
San shows up finally, and you look up at him with tears in your eyes. "Aww, what did the dumb baby do this time to get punished?" He asks mockingly.