-don’t care if the fandom is dying THIS song is about Wooin. So I was finally inspired to write this song as a fic. It’s been a while so this might not be as good as some others but I hope you enjoy
{divider is from Pinterest} TW: slight angst, NSFW Filming without consent, degrading, dirty talk, spanking, humiliation, unprotected sex
It has been a month already, Wooin hasn’t called, texted, or even checked on you once. And you shouldn’t be surprised, you have been hooking up with him for about 5 months ever since you happened to be at the local club the night he met you. He was definitely weird, but he pulled you in anyway.
As little as you see him he doesn’t seem to mess with a lot of girls as much as he acts like he does. But that was even brought up in a conversation with him and he implied that you should be grateful for it? And yet he always seems “busy” to send a quick text message but not that busy for him to ask for nudes on the nights that he wants to hook up.
And yet despite all of this, you think about him more and more. You understood when he made it clear not to get attached to each other but you can’t help it. Was it because of how hot he was? Or the fact that he was the best you’ve ever had. Something about that fuck boy aura and cocky attitude just pulls you in and you hate it.
One night while you were in your bed feeling bored scrolling on your phone to pass the time. Lo and behold you were getting a phone call from Wooin. You pretended like you needed a second to debate on answering as if you wouldn’t press your thumb on that green button. And you did, and regretted it a little bit until he spoke on the other end. “Hey (Y/N), what are you doing?” Damn why is his voice so hot?
“Uh.. nothing just in my room.”
You admitted and knew exactly where this was gonna go. You felt your heartbeat in your chest become faster, you really hope that Wooin won’t notice how nervous yet excited you are. God you wouldn’t hear the end of it…
“Want me to come over?” He asked as if he already knew the answer. You wish he wouldn’t ask if you wanted him to, even though you did so much… “um… sure yeah.” You try to act nonchalant but you knew that you couldn’t hide it for long. “Ok baby, maybe I’ll stay over.” He added making you a little shocked. Stay over…? The last time he did that he knew all the right words to say to make sure that you were still hooked on him.
It’s like he misses you enough to want to spend more time with you but doesn’t want to admit it so he takes you around in these cycles. You see the signs, he doesn’t even hide them, but you know that you miss him and need him here in your bed again. “Ok.” You replied shortly. “Aight I’ll be there soon.” He hung up and left you still feeling your heart beat like a drum in the comfort of your bed. You knew that he’s not going to be done with you anytime soon.
Another text message pops up on your screen a bit later with one word here. You stood up and padded on your floor to the front door. As soon as you open that door, he invites himself inside and slithered his arms around your waist and pulls you closer to him. Your brain pauses as soon as his lips touches yours and you gently feel his tongue piercing clinking against your teeth. You’re done. Every ounce of regret you felt about hooking up with him is immediately out of the window and once again, you’re weak in his arms.
He knew how to be passionate yet gentle with his kiss yet your spit connects to his pink slit muscle as he would pull away briefly and make contact with your lips again.
It didn’t take long for you both to be in your bedroom with your stomach on your sheets with your ass up. With Wooin behind you with the nice view, he quietly pulled out his phone and pressed that record button. Immediately panning from her back to her ass, getting a closer look at your pussy from behind. “Spread wider.” He told you as you gently turn your head as you obey. But then you see that phone in his inked hand and that smug smirk on his face.
“That’s not going anywhere, right?” You asked with a nervous feeling that he wouldn’t stoop so low that he would pass around a sex video of you. “Baby,” he placed his hand on his chest acting a little hurt. “You think I’d send a video of my girl getting fucked real good? You would think I’m that much of an asshole?” Somehow, he knew exactly what he was doing by distracting you with those words “his girl” Were you his girl?? “Trust me baby, this will stay between us…” You slowly turn your head back forward, missing that smirk on his face. He knew damn well that he was that type of asshole and would stoop that low to send a video of you, vulnerable and unaware that he was going to send this to his friends later on.
He remained to hold his phone and sent his other hand landing on one of your ass cheeks, making a moan out of you, he took his time groping and touching you while his rock hard cock brushed against your clit, able to feel just how wet you are from just a few touches. He chuckled and squeezed a handful of your supple skin and jiggled it in his hand watching how the waves in your ass. “So fucking wet. No matter how long I make you wait I can still make your pussy throb.” So that confirms that he’s making you wait on purpose.
Although that’s somewhat true, it also involves the attachment between you and him and he really is busy with work and cycling. However there was many times when he had time to send a few text messages and even a phone call. But it only makes it much better when you beg for his cock after wanting it for so long.
Another smack lands on your ass with each one being harder, sending loud smack sounds in your bedroom filling your ears along with your cries. “You know what to do. Come on, don’t make us both wait.”
You sigh and wiggle your butt to add on to how desperate you are for him. “Please, please, please! Wooin I need your cock. I need you to fuck me! Please fuck me…” He uses his fingers to spread your folds open and gets a closer angle of your glistening clit.
He hummed behind him thinking if that was good enough. “Say you’re my cum slut.”
“I’m your dirty cum slut you can use whenever you want me! Please Wooin!”
He chuckled softly “I suppose I’ll let you have it then.” Wooin’s phone lowered to the sight of your butt again. He picked up his hard shaft and rubbed his tip up and down against your clit, letting you feel the pre cum on his skin as you moan from the sensation. He pressed on your entrance and slowly pushed inside, feeling your gummy walls immediately grip his cock made him moan from the feeling. “Holy fuck… you fucking missed me huh? You really missed my dick haven’t you?” His thrusts started off slow but each each sentence he picked up his pace, enjoying how your moans grow louder.
“So have you played with this pussy thinking about this cock?” His question caused a soft whine from embarrassment and that gave him his answer. He chuckled again “God you’re so wrapped around my finger it’s funny.”
He proved his words with his pace picking up faster that the skin on skin contact created wet sounds through the cries you were making. “Shut up!” You finally managed to say. Wooin giggled mischievously, his hand bounced on your cheek again. “It’s true though. Why don’t we get a nice view of that face of yours when I fuck you good.” Wooin slowed his pace again to transfer his phone right in front of your face. You can see yourself on camera just realizing how needy you looked. “Keep your eyes on yourself, baby cakes.”
He resumed his previous fast thrusts, you try to keep your eyes on your face when you go silent for a few seconds while making a lewd desperate face before you were able to cry out once again.
His eyes were focused on how your pussy lips gripped his shaft like a vice. He closed his eyes fighting the urge to cum too early. “Jesus (Y/N). Your pussy is gripping my dick too hard. I’m finna cum inside right now if you don’t let go.”
You whimper at the warning but you couldn’t help it. You both knew how much of an effect he had on you. With your walls loosening, you could feel his ball sack swinging and hitting your clit that was already aching with need. Your eyes cross a little, all of it on camera. You’re not gonna make it, you feel the amazing feel of heat all across your body. You couldn’t even form the words before it was too late. His phone caught your orgasm face while your legs shook violently.
Wooin smirked again “cumming already? Who said that you could cum?” He smacked your ass again, harder this time. He suddenly pulls his cock out of your warm entrance leaving you empty again. He reached in front of you and grabs his phone back but didn’t stop recording.
“Since you wanna cum without asking me, you can make me cum with your mouth. And we’ll see if you deserve my cock again.”
