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bratty gyaru sungho who stomps his foot when you say no to buying him another set of lashes inside of the mall so you take him to your car and remind him whose in charge inside of the parking garage siiigh
Oh sweet boy, you did understand you're being denied yet you can't keep yourself from being clingy, do you? Nose buried on mommy's neck, legs locked around her body. It's okay, mommy will pretend you're not humping against her like a needy mutt and if you keep whimpering just as pathetically as you're doing right now, perhaps mommy will let you fuck her pussy
looking at this with displeasure, not because i don't like it bc #ido but because i know i'm gonna have to write something based off it... very soon... sooner rather than later.... 🤤
sit on his face and use his nose for my own pleasure? suck him off and stop whenever he's about to cum until he's shaking, face wet with tears, and his lips bitten red, voice high and whiny while begging for me to let him cum? possibilities are endless.
cory is thinking about... leehan having a mommy kink ݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆
inspired by an ask i received on april 21st <𝟑 .ᐟ
the first time something other than your name slipped out during sex, you paused completely.
"mm-mph! fuck- mommy-"
the moment you stopped, leehan instantly felt a pit of guilt in his stomach. you and him talked through every decision together, especially when it came to trying new things in bed.
it was good for both of you, since the pair of you had always struggled with immediate change. plus, who could ever deny that communication was a good thing?
"s-sorry, i shouldn't- i should've-"
his breathing was still strained, limbs shaking from the sensual activities the two of you had been participating in just moments prior. The feeling of your wetness still subconsciously clenching around his length wasn't helping, either.
you slapped your hand over his blabbering mouth, making his eyes widen-- "say it again."
your hand slowly lifted from his face, and he felt his adam's apple bob in his throat before speaking, "please ride me, m-mommy."
electricity shot up core and need sparked through your entire body as his shaky voice rang out. the thick smell of sweat and amber incense filling your lungs as your sank back down on his lap.
he whined, hips bucking upwards to fill you up as much as possible. you continued to lift yourself up and down, enjoying the burn taking over your muscles everytime you did so.
"f-fuck, mom-mommy--"
"c'mon baby, c-cum for your mommy." you encouraged, humming contently as he let out a high-pitch whine. his head tilted upwards as he neared his release, the rhythmic thumping as your bodies moved in unison; you were sure the two of you would be receiving yet another noise compliant soon... but that was a problem from tomorrow.
"c-close, close close close!" leehan's lashes were wet with tears as his heart quickened, "say please." you said firmly, making eye contact with your nearly-fucked out lover.
"please, please let me-" he let out a sharp whine as he felt himself grow closer and closer to spilling inside of you, "m-mommy, please let me cum!"
you ran a hand through his red hair as you gave him permission, gasping as you began to fill his warm seed ooze out, filling your insides with a comfortable warmth that only turned you on more.
"good boy, fuck, you're such a good boy for mommy." you praised as you regained control of your breathing, not caring to wait until leehan had done the same before letting your pace grow sloppy as you chased your own orgasm.
he let out a soft, surprised cry as you rode him at your own desired speed-- practically fucking him into the mattress until you reached your release.
you collapsed next to him in bed, his legs still shaking from being used.
"you're calling me that every time we have sex." you breathed, gazing up at the ceiling of your apartment. leehan's eyes widened with excitement as he nodded, happy to do whatever his mommy asked of him.
cory speak ! : i've come to the realization that i only post when i'm really depressed/anxious.... don't know what that says about me but what i do know is i <3 being a freak !!
pairing : sub!jongseob x dom!fem!reader [non idol au!!]
synopsis : the movie is boring, so you find something else to do. something else to play with... and poor jongseob? he'll be quiet like the good boy you know he is.
warnings : public play, mommy kink, hand jobs, hair pulling, degrading, humiliation kink sorta, dacryphilia, some praise, everything written is consensual and between two adults
lower case intended !! minors do not interact !!
the movie was boring. it was some indie film about war that for some reason was put into theaters for one night and one night only-- you'd barely been able to stay awake through the opening scene.
you could tell your boyfriend, jongseob, felt the same way. his eyelids heavy as he tried his best to stay awake.
rolling your eyes, you decided to save this date night from becoming totally boring.
slipping your hand underneath the popcorn bucket startled jongseob just enough for him to look at you, and when you began palming at his soft dick through his pants.
his eyes widened as they met yours, even in the dim cinema you could tell his cheeks were a flaring shade of red. he gulped, eyes asking you what the hell you were doing.
"keep quiet." you whispered, looking between the screen and your sub. "watch the movie, baby."
he nodded, heart thumping against his chest as he attempted to ignore the feeling of your hand on his growing erection. he gasped quietly, one hand gripping onto your thigh as the other gripped onto the popcorn bucket tightly.
jongseob was.... noisy. to say the least. and typically, you loved hearing your boyfriend's pathetic noises, the thought of finding out just how loud he could get excited you like nothing else.
but... you also loved giving jongseob a challenge. watching him squirm as he tried his best to obey a command you knew was difficult for him.
"you feel that, angel?" you asked gently, tilting your head and whispering into jongseob's ear. your breath against the cartilage of his ear making him shudder. you traced his clothed erection with your fingertip, the hardened length was bulging through his sweatpants-- practically begging to be played with.
he squeezed his eyes shut, trying to regain control of himself.
"--feel how mommy got you so hard? so fast?" you were confident in your whispering, confident nobody would hear you degrading your boy. besides most of the people in the theater had either left or fallen asleep.
a soft whimper left the back of jongseob's throat as his cock twitched without his permission. reminding him of just how pathetic he was in this situation.
"d'you know why that is?" you smiled softly at how jongseob shook his head meekly, as if moving any part of his body would make him hornier. "it's cause you need this. you're a slut, because i trained you to be." your tone turned sharp, making jongseob's head spin.
he let out a louder whimper as you tugged at his hair, popcorn bucket falling from his hand and spilling out onto the sticky cinema floor. a few heads turned your ways, but you managed to place your hand back in your own lap just in time.
"are you okay, honey?" you asked, louder than you had been speaking before. just enough to create a false narrative for the strangers around you.
jongseob's chest was rising up and down as he nodded, stumbling over a yes.
"y-yes momm- i- ma'am-" his cheeks matched the same shade of red as the theater seats at this point, and you found that it was driving you insane.
once you were absolutely sure the theater went back to the bore that was the movie, you went back to palming at your submissive's hardened cock.
he shifted in his seat, growing overly impatient-- biting his lip and taking a deep breath. his eyes widened, head turning to you swiftly as his eyes filled with a mixture of lust, panic and embarrassment as your hands dipped inside of his pants and past the waistband of his boxers.
jongseob's eyes instantly squeezed shut as he gripped onto both arm rests, teeth digging into his bottom lip as he attempted to keep himself quick.
you scooped up some of the precum that was dribbling from his tip, using it to slicken up his cock before wrapping your hand around the length and slowly beginning to slide your hand up and down.
the feeling was intoxicating. your touch was already heaven to seob, but the adrenaline high of knowing that getting caught could ruin both your lives? god, he felt like the room was spinning.
"look at you, you're shaking, baby." you teased, keeping the same pace you'd started at. you weren't in a rush to make your boyfriend cum, nor were you in the mood to overstimulate him.
just one good orgasm would be enough to cure your boredom.
jongseob murmured something intelligible under his breath, the slurred words shaky.
"hm? what was that?" you tilted your head, sitting up straighter. "you need to speak up for mommy, sweetheart."
he whined at this, shaking his head and accidentally letting another-- nearly silent-- "nhm!" slip through his lips. his eyes widened, only to fill with embarrassed tears as he looked around nervously.
you shushed him, grabbing his chin with your spare hand and carefully turning his gaze to meet yours. "just look at mommy. can you do that?" you asked, smiling proudly at how quickly jongseob nodded his head up and down.
judging by the way jongseob's cock was twitching every time you swiped your hand up and down, you knew your sub was close to cumming.
"you wanna cum, don't you?" you asked, raising an eyebrow. jongseob's silent tears fell harder as he nodded, feeling like he was going to explode any moment.
the concept of falling apart inside of a theater-- wanting to fall apart inside of a theater was embarrassing. humiliation flooded his body, clashing with the adrenaline rush he got from being played with in public.
they fought for domination. almost as if with every pump of your hand, one gained more power of him. the waves of emotions were dizzying, his brain turning to mush slowly as he looked you in the eye.
you were so pretty. so gentle but so stern. so mean but so sweet. so you.
"mommy-" he couldn't help himself, his tone was quiet but talking risked moaning-- and his moans would be anything but quiet. "i know, mommy knows." you comforted, snaking your hand into his hair and gently tugging at the strands-- smoothing the strands out just before he let out pained whimpers.
"cl-" you shushed him. you loved your sub, but loving him also meant knowing him and you knew that if jongseob talked right now it'd result in making a bigger scene than either of you needed.
"go ahead, cum for mommy." you nodded, letting out a mocking coo as he leaned forward and buried his face into your chest. the change in position made milking his cum out of his cock a bit uncomfortable, but you decided not to ruin your boy's orgasm tonight.
you pumped him until there was nothing left spilling out, his milky substance ruining his boxers and threatening to leak through his sweatpants. you were glad you told him to change into a darker shade than the original grey pair he had earlier today.
jongseob's tears wet your hoodie, the overwhelming sensation of release paired with everything else he was feeling could only be processed through crying.
using your clean hand, you rubbed comforting circles on jongseob's back as you kissed the top of his head. dipping down so you could whisper into his ear,
"mommy's got you, baby. you did such a good job for me, sweetheart."