The Entire Time I Thought Of Blond Yeosang And I Exploded - Tumblr Posts

Bro……

Late

Pairing: Kang Yeosang x (sub)fem!reader

Genre: smut

Warnings: jealous sex(?), unprotected sex, blowjob, fingering, masturbation, edging, overstimulation, choking, hair pulling, master kink, dirty talk, degradation, praising, petnames. A lot of me not knowing what I was writing anymore. (I think that's about it)

Summary: He waited...and waited...and decided he’s going to have his way with you after making him wait up so late and partying out with other guys instead.

Wc: 2.2k+ words

a/n: I apologise if at some points of the smut makes no sense but I just wrote anything instead of not finishing it so... Enjoyyy ;-;

Drunk, you were so drunk, the two men were carrying your body by wrapping your arms around their shoulders. “Damn she got wasted,” Wooyoung commented, San nodded agreeing while you could barely walk between them and singing songs. Then your phone rang again, “That’s the third time. Pick it up for her Woo maybe it’s Yeosang,” San said and Wooyoung nodded, “Yeosang~~ chicken boy!” you giggled to yourself as Wooyoung carefully took out the phone from your purse and put it on speaker.

“Hello? Y/N?” A voice echoed through the phone in the hall, Yeosang had allowed you to go to the bar with the company of Wooyoung and San, well he didn’t agree to it at first the moment you mentioned their names but you ended up getting what you want after promising him a bucket of chicken, and when you weren’t home even past midnight, he couldn’t help but worry.

“Yeosangie~~” you shouted out, it was obvious you were drunk as fuck even through the phone, “Where are you? It’s really late.” There was worry in his voice, a tone which you would hear or notice once in a blue moon, “I’m with these cuties Sannie and Woo, who took great care of me by the way,” you giggled out again, the two looked at each other with wide eyes, although they love you they would prefer not getting murdered by Yeosang, after all he was possessive, he may not act out how possessive he is but he would show it by little things, like glaring at them, staying silent but exhaling heavily, or answering people with one worded sentences in a neutral tone.

“Oh.” One worded sentence in neutral tone it is, “Oh look! We’re almost there, uh we’re gonna hang up Yeosang, Y/N will be home. Safely.” San ended the call after chuckling nervously, “You little bitch.” Wooyoung stared at your clueless self. The time you reached the door of your shared apartment (with your boyfriend) you had to assure them you were fine going in on your own. Although they both know you wouldn’t be, by that it means that they knew you might not be able to walk the next day.

“Well uh...good luck honey, you’re gonna need it,” Wooyoung said while he patted you on the shoulder and you looked at San to see him smiling brightly, you recovered from your drunk state a bit, just enough to comprehend what he was saying, “What? What do you mean!?” you shouted while they run away waving at you. You stumbled in the apartment and took off your heels, and put your purse aside with a headache, you held yourself up along the walls, the place was quiet so you assumed Yeosang went to sleep, a part of you kinda relieved, oh you couldn’t be more wrong.

“Had fun? Hmm?” you stood up straight, stunned after hearing his voice, you slowly turned to the direction of his voice, there he was, sitting on the chair manspreading, and tapping his feet. You gulped down nothing, “Answer me princess? Or were you busy hoeing around?” “No Yeosa-” “That's master for you.”

“No master, I wasn’t.”

He signalled you to kneel in front of him by tapping on the ground with his foot. You slowly headed there, keeping your head low and knelt down, “Then tell me, why are you home so late?” you didn’t answer and he scoffed, “Eyes up here princess,” he said making you face up with his index finger and thumb on your chin. You looked at him with puppy eyes, the ones that would usually make him go soft but this time, it made him want to ruin you.

He laughed sadistically while you kept quiet kneeling on the uncomfortable carpet. “Were you having fun out there without me with other men instead?” you shook your head frantically, he tilted his and smiled, it was so sadistic it was scary, in a way that made your panties wet. This side of Yeosang was a rare one, and you were already getting sober on coming to the conclusion that it was going to be a long night for you.

“Prove it.” His smile dropped and he grabbed you harsher, making you mewl, “H-how can I prove it to you master?” you said gripping on the material of your dress, “Make use of that mouth. Prove that this dick is the only dick you’ll ever want to choke on and get fucked by,” he growled and you nodded in his hold. He let go of your chin and your hands glided up from his thighs, then went to his belt unbuckling them, you slid them off along with his undergarment and started stroking his length.

You could feel him staring down at you and it aroused you so much it was almost humiliating, just like the wet patch that stained your panties, which were probably soaked by now, you looked up at him as he breathed heavily while you kept stroking his length. After he was fully hard, you spit on the tip of his cock, mixing it with his own pre cum, and finally took him in your mouth. He let out a hiss the moment your warm mouth wrapped around his dick and he took a handful of your hair to get it out of the way. And you started bopping your head up and down.

“That’s a good girl,” he said, guiding you down his length, he suddenly pushed you all the way and you choked on his cock, “Look at you, such a slut, choking on my dick after you were just out with other men,” he said staring up at the ceiling then back at you. The mix of your tears and mascara stained your cheeks, he could only imagine so much more on how he could dominate you until you were begging to cum, and that made his dick twitch in your mouth.

“Come on, take your hand, play with that filthy hole of yours,” he said which made you moan, sending a wave of vibrating pleasure to his shaft, one of your hands slowly went to slide up your dress, pushing your panties aside and sliding a finger in easily, you moaned still exploring his dick in your mouth, tongue trailing along the vein, you added another finger to your hole and pumped it in and out, finding it hard to focus on Yeosang, he noticed and helped you by pulling you by the hair, guiding you once again, “Stupid whore, can’t even do it right.”

He let out a breathy groan by the time you were giving him head long enough, you felt him twitch in your mouth and he started bucking his hips upwards, indicating he was close, you were also close, not missing to dip your fingers in your hole.

One last thrust upwards and he came in your mouth, you swallowed it and he leaned down to kiss you, you hadn’t came yet so you were determined to, Yeosang noticed this and smirked, “Take your fingers out,” you looked at him in shock, “B-but,” you were about to protest but he glared at you and slowly took your hands away from your cunt. You were so close it was unbelievable he would do this, he took your fingers in his mouth and licked your juices which made you stare at him in awe, he was fucking gorgeous.

He broke your thoughts as he picked you up on his shoulders heading to the bedroom and throwing you on the bed, immediately hovering you and pinning you down. You moaned out when he sucked in that one spot one your neck that made you sensitive and kissing you all around, your lips, neck, chest, thighs. “Fuck, I’m all hard again, I’m gonna fuck you so good and you’re gonna take it all. Got it?” he stared you dead in the eyes, full of lust. “Y-yes master.”

“Strip.” He got off of you giving you space to do so while he takes off his own shirt, revealing his chocolate abs, and you couldn’t help but stare. “I have to do everything don’t I?” he tears your dress throwing it away and you gasp as the cold air hit your body.

He leans closer to you, wrapping his hand around your neck. “Get ready princess, be good and I might let you cum.” You observed his every movement, his other hand tracing down along your body, gripping you tightly. While his other hand was still on your neck, he knew the right pressure to put on it. He had spent a long time studying your kinks and body after all.

Once his hand was in contact with your entrace, he slid two fingers in and you let out an inaudible gasp. He started pumping his fingers in and out, all you could let out was choked moans and gasps. “Feels good? Are my fingers filling you up nicely?” You nodded as tears fell from your eyes which made his dick twitch, he loved seeing those tears as he would pleasure you.

He started fucking his fingers into you faster, adding one more finger, and soon you were close, “Sh-shit,” you cursed and he felt you clench tightly around his fingers. He smirked, you didn’t like that smirk, you already know what he was up to, “N-no.” You were close, so close, then he pulled out because he knew you were.

You whined loudly after he edged you, and he enjoyed it, he enjoyed teasing you, having you underneath him like this, all for him, only for him, he shoved his fingers in your mouth, silencing your moans as you sucked on them. “So good for your master, now for the main event...”

After saying that he flipped you in a swift manner, having your ass up and pushing your head in the matress. He wasted no time, feeling his dick throb painfully, he hissed when he rubbed the tip to your entrance and smearing the wetness. “You ready love? If it’s too much, you know the word to say right?” He said. “Red for stop, yellow for slow down.”

“Good girl.”

Just like that he was already balls deep inside you, you both let out groans, as your walls hugged his throbbing dick deliciously, “Fuck, so tight,” he says under his breath, already moving. There was a slight stinging pain at first due to the edging and sensitiveness, but the pain soon faded into pleasure, heavenly pleasure, one that made your eyes roll back to the back of your head.

His hands gripped on your hips tightly you were sure there would be bruises by morning, he continued to ram into you and you stayed there, a moaning mess for him, gripping on the sheets of the matress.

He let go of you, pulling out, it had you confused for a while but once he moved your body so you were facing him you understood what he was doing. Yeosang liked seeing your face when you came undone, so you just kept quiet and followed his movements.

He slipped his entire length in you again and it still felt just as good but it was overstimulating you, not that you were complaining. He started moving in the same pace again, not as talkative anymore, he aimed for one and one thing only-- for the both of you to feel good.

He noticed your squirming as he kept fucking into you, his dominant side calming down a bit, he snaked one of his hands up from your hips to yout hand, intertwining your fingers, “Pretty baby, come on, you can take it,” he leaned down to kiss you, and slipped his tongue in your mouth while you moaned in the kiss.

Although he was acting all sweet, his hips moved in a fast speed, he kneaded your breasts still kissing you, distracting you from the overstimulation, he pulled away leaving a string of saliva, he began paying more attention to chase both your highs, so he started thrusting in deeper by lifting one of your legs. You let out a loud moan, surely the neighbors would be awake by now, “I’m close too, just wait a bit more.”

He groaned and continued fucking you harshly. For the last time, he pulled out entirely and fucked into you again, both of you let out sounds of pleasure as you reached your highs. He pulled out as his seeds flowed out of you, rubbing circles on your thigh lovingly, staring up at you, and seeing that you had passed out.

He let out that cute giggle you love so much, and took a blanket covering your naked body with it, he slipped in the blanket beside you, cuddling you and kissing your cheek.

“Sorry for going so rough on you, good night sweetheart. ”

a/n: such a simp for Yeosang I am but who wouldn’t be lol