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Warning⛔️: Love Sick Obsessed Mingi, Possessive Sex, Talk Of Owning One Another, Pleasure Dom!Mingi, Breast Play, Unprotected Sex, Cream Pie, Rough Sex, Manipulative Mingi, Oral (giving), Mention Of Pregnancy, Choking, Spanking, Stomach Bulge, Throwing Out Birth Control. If I missed anything👀let me know!
nsfw & warnings under the cut - minors dni!!🔞
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Mingi had always loved you, before you two even got together. You had yet to experience a love like Song Mingi. He was your overly grown baby, his heart was always in the right place when it came to you. You always said you wanted a man that worshiped the ground you walked on, a man who was obsessed with you, that is when life gave you Song Mingi.
Sprawled out on the couch, one arm slinging over the back of the couch the other playing with the string on his sweatpants, eyeing you up like you were dinner.
“What are we doing Mingi?! One minute you say it’s okay for me to go out, then the next minute you are pulling me away from brunch with the girls!”
His eyes follow your every movement, your hands constantly waving in the air trying to get your point across. Your heavy breathing, the wrinkle between your eyebrows from being frustrated, yet all this did was make him hard. The underlying possessiveness still prickled his skin but his sexual desire for you out weighed it all.
Letting out a frustrated groan you throw your hands up continuing to rant on and on about how Mingi pulled you away from the brunch you had been planning with your girls for a month. Taking a pause in your ranting you lock eyes with Mingi, to a random person he had the most innocent boba eyes, to you? His eyes held so many dark secrets. You hold his gaze, careful not to break eye contact, you walk up to him slowly, standing in between his man spreading legs. Hand on his shoulder while the other brushes some of the hair out of his face.
“Ming…Can you just please listen to me?” You please though a whisper, desperation lacing your voice.
His hands cup behind your knees, rubbing the back of your thighs all the way up to your ass and settling on your lower back, he brings his head forward to rest it against your stomach breathing in your scent like it’s a drug. His body physically relaxes when he breathes you in.
“I know how those types of girls are y/n. They think I’m no good for you, is that the type of people you want to be friends with? The type that thinks I’m no good?” He says against your stomach, it was always that voice, that damn deep voice.
“They think I’m no good but they don’t know how much I love you, do they baby?” His hands start to lower once again, firmly gripping your hips like you are his life line.
“They don’t have a man who worships the ground they walk on do they? Misery loves company, and my love they want you to accompany them.” He breathes in the scent of you again, you are like his own personal drug, he can and will never get enough of you.
“Ming…” You whisper out, staring at the top of his head in awe..he always knew how to get into your head.
“I would die for you.” He says against your stomach, kissing your lower stomach through your shirt, one hand unbuttoning your pants.
“I would live for you.” He brushes up your shirt, kissing the skin of your lower stomach, gently tugging your pants down to your ankles.
You bite your lip, letting out a low groan, head thrown back. His warm lips on your skin always made you crumble, Song Mingi was your kryptonite.
“I would walk to the end of the earth if you asked me to. That’s how much I love you.” He says before he starts placing open mouth kisses on your lower stomach, leaving small bruises behind to claim you, fingers hooking into the sides of your panties before pulling them down.
“The things I would do for you are endless, don’t you realize that?” He whispers out, fingers coming to run across your wet puffy lips, he looks up at you with your head cocked back, chest heaving up and down from the heavy breathing, your hand tight on his shoulder. You were his goddess and he’d be damned if he let your influential friends ruin what you both had going. They didn’t know a love like you both did, so how could they speak on what was yours?
His fingers rub steady, slow circles on your clit. He watched you with such an intense gaze it felt like he was burning holes into your skin, your body, his temple, he was here to worship you everyday of the week.
“Ming…touch me please.” You whisper out breathlessly, face still pointed to the ceiling. It felt like he lit your body on fire, yet he was the only way to cool you off.
He lets a small smile grace his face, he removes his fingers from your clit, kneeling on the floor between your legs, hands on the back of each of your thighs, parting them to get a view of your dripping wet cunt. He lets out a small groan before diving tongue first into your pussy.
His mouth running over your wet lips before letting his tongue part them, his warm tongue constantly would flicker over your puffy clit before dragging down trying to drink up any essence that escaped from your body. His warm tongue thrusting in you had you seeing stars, the feeling of his plush lips against you littered your body with goosebumps. Your hands comb through his hair, brushing as much of it out of his face so you can have a clear view of him eating you out. Your eyes lock on to his as he stares up at you drinking in your fucked out look, you guys were barely just getting started.
It was something about a big man like him being on his knees for you. Your friends told you he was no good, that being with him would lead to nowhere, that his obsession with you was unhealthy. If only they knew…This is what you lived for, you loved the chase Song Mingi brought to your life, the feeling of being wanted, no, needed fueled your body. His undying love for you made you feel warm and fuzzy. Mixed with the way he was currently slurping you down his throat? This was definitely where you wanted to be.
“Fuck Ming..” your toes being too curl, you are on the brink of a orgasm, you can feel him smile against your dripping core, plugging you full with two of his fingers making sure to repeatedly hammer against your spongy spot, while his warm mouth and plush lips attached to your clit suckling on it, his other hand grabbing a fistful of your ass pushing you closer to him, closer to his mouth. He wanted all of you in every way.
Your hands grip his shoulder for dear life, head thrown back, your back arching, you are cumming with a breathless yell, fingers holding on to him so tight you are sure you left marks on him. He eases his suckling on your clit down, he eases his fingers out of you. The taste of you on his mouth has his own eyes rolling back, his cock hard against his sweatpants twitching at the flavor of you.
Your legs feel wobbly as you finally come down from your high, you place your full body weight against Mingi, his face once again buried in your stomach, he wants to be wrapped around you constantly. Standing up he holds your body so you don’t lose balance, quickly tugging your shirt over your head, unclipping your bra and watching it fall to the floor while your breast falls free from it. The warmth from your breast warming his stomach causing his eyes to flutter back, tossing his head back trying to hold onto what small self control he had left.
“Come on..” he growls out, voice thick with impatience. Hands on both of your ass cheeks lifting you off the ground, before you can even protest he’s swiftly moving down the hallway to your shattered bedroom.
Tossing you on the bed he watches the way your breast jiggle with the landing. His body towers over you from the side of the bed, he looks like he’s starving, like he’s waiting for you to make mistakes before he jumps your bones. Licking his lips, he locks eyes with you, grabbing his hard cock with his hand, letting out a small hiss at the contact.
“Do you see how fucking hard you make me baby? Look how fucking hard my cock is just from eating your pretty pussy out.” He says, voice dropping an octave. He runs his hand up and down his cock. You drop the eye contact to glance at his cock staining in his pants, twitching with every stroke he gives. Your mouth moistens with anticipation. Your body is still sprawled out, naked body on display, legs spread open, leaning up on your elbows.
“I’m going to fuck you so good, only thing you’ll remember is how to say my fucking name.” He growls out before tugging his shirt over his head, he shimmy’s out of his pants quickly. One hand grabbing your ankle, pulling you towards him. Your pussy clenches at the thought of him filling you up.
His large body towers over your frame, his fingertips run lightly over your nipples making sure they harden under his touch causing you to let out a small whimper, making his cock twitch.
“Whose pretty girl are you?” He asks in a breathless whisper. Eyes raking over your body, burning this moment into his brain.
“I’m your.” You pant out, body on fire with anticipation.
“Who do you belong to?”
“ You.” Your response has his cock oozing with pre cum. One of his hands wraps around your throat. Squeezing the sides causes your eyes to flutter.
“Who do you belong to?” He grits out through his teeth, slowly stroking his cock over your eager cunt.
“I belong to Song Mingi.” You say through breathless whisper, the weight of his hands on your throat has you ready to cum alone. Locking eyes with him so you know he believes every word you say.
Letting out a groan he smacks his cock down against your pussy, the squelching noises filling the room, making your body shudder. He rubs the leaking head of his cock against your clit before fully stuffing you full, slowly inching into you before he’s bottoming out in you.
Letting out a breathless whine your back arches, making your breast jiggle, Mingi lowers his mouth, lips connecting with your left nipple, placing small kisses on the bud. He slowly pulls his hips back, tip of his cock at the entry of you before he slams back into you. His lips move to the other nipple, taking it in his mouth, warm lips against your goose bump littered skin. You wrap your legs around his waist pulling him closer to you, his face pushing further into your chest. His hips rock back and forth into you in a steady motion. Thick cock hitting your spot with every stroke.
“Every inch of you tastes so fucking good.” He says, voice muffled by the sucking of your nipple, never he pulling away, blowing on your nipple watching it harden even more. His hand comes down to your hip, gripping it firmly. His other hand slowly drags up from your navel to your throat, each deep stroke has your body jolting up.
“You are mine, and mine only you know that though…don’t you?” He lowers himself closer to your ear, moist lips connecting with your skin. His hand tightens around your throat again.
“Those silly little friends of yours talk so much shit because they aren’t getting fucked like you. Yet you still hang out with them because you want them to see how I mark your pretty skin. You want them to see how much you belong to me.” His strokes start to pick up speed, your pussy is dripping all over your inner thighs, each thrust resulting in a squelching noise because he is right, and the realization of it all has your teetering on pure bliss.
“Isn’t that right baby? Maybe I should toss out your birth control huh? Throw it in the garbage.” He nips your ear while running his tongue along the side of your neck, leaving small hickies along the way.
The thought of him doing such an act has you clenching around him. Which he gets off on the fact that doing such a deed makes you hot and bothered.
“Then you know what I’ll do after throwing it away? I’m going to cum in you every single day, til you get a bump in this belly.” He slows his strokes, now thrusting hard and deep, each thrust has your toes clenching. He wraps one hand on your thigh, slamming your body harder on his cock with each thrust. While the other runs over your lower stomach. The gaze in his eyes looks feral, he’s so far gone he barely looks like your Mingi.
“I’m going to continue to cum in you every. single. day.” Slamming you harder against him.
“You are going to get swollen with our baby. Then you can go to brunch and show all of your pissy friends whose baby you are carrying.” He groans out, wet skin clapping with each hard thrust. Our baby, our baby, the thought of you creating a small human so you are forever tied to him shouldn’t turn you on but it does, it makes your body on the brink of ecstasy.
“You know why? Because you are mine. You belong to me, no one else.” He whispers out, his strokes start to pick up speed again but do not lose the power behind each thrust. With one hand wrapped tightly on your thigh, slamming you down against him while the other clings to your lower stomach.
A sadistic smile breaks out onto his face, looking up at your fucked out face, your eyes locked onto the small bulge in your stomach, it literally felt like he was rearranging your guts. Moving his hand from your lower belly to your throat choking you once more. Your eyes dance up to his, he looks deranged, in love, and obsessed wrapped in one. He’s looking at you with that gaze. That smile never drops once, he looks at you like he’s wrapping his hands around your soul. Mouthing the words “mine”. With his sped up thrust pushes you over the edge, your back arching, while your hands fly to his arms holding on for dear life as his hips speed up now chasing his own high while you ride yours out.
Grabbing your throat and pulling your face towards his own.
“Who do you belong to?” He grits out.
“You!” You say loudly, body still riding that high of your orgasm.
He slaps your thigh, hand gripping tighter on your throat, his hips wildly moving in and out of you, your body moving like a rag doll with each stroke.
“I said..who. do. you. belong. to!? Hand cracking down on your thigh once more. His eyes glaze over with ferality.
“You! I belong to you! Song Mingi!” You scream out nails raking down his arms, tears of pleasure pouring out of your eyes.
“Yea that’s right. You belong to fucking me.” He grits out once more slamming you feverishly down onto him with each stroke. Holding you flush against him while he paints your insides full of his warm cum. His head is thrown back, chest heaving, while sweat drips down his chest, traveling over his abs and splashing down onto your swollen, cum filled pussy.
Your legs feel like overcooked noodles and fall from around his waist, you let out a small hiss at the feeling, your body slinking back against your mattress completely. Closing your eyes you bask in the feeling of your post orgasm mixed with being stuffed full of Mingi.
He thinks you look absolutely ethereal right now, the afterglow shining off of your skin mixed with that dopey smile on your face is enough to make any man kneel at your feet. He’s just lucky that he’s the man that gets to gravel at your feet.
He doesn’t pull out, he remains deep in you, his hands come down to rub at your sore inner thighs, trying to work out any pain in them. You let out a small satisfied groan. He brings your calves to his shoulders, tossing your legs over them. Bringing his hands to rub at your lower back.
“How do you feel, my love?” He says while focusing on rubbing your sore body. A smile graces your face, a smile so big it puts the sun to shame.
“Relaxed and stuffed.” You say while running a hand over your lower stomach. Your eyes flicker to his concentrated face. He lets out a small laugh, hands working their way behind your calves that are dangling on shoulders. He places small kisses on the skin before he goes back to massaging your calves.
“I’m going to be stuffing you all night my love.” He says in between kissing your calves and massaging them. He always had the ability to say the nastiest things with such a loving tone. You bite your lip, eyes darkening. His hands moving down your legs to rest at your hips, before he flips you over, never once pulling out.
His body pushes heavy against your back, his weight on you is mouth watering. One hand hiking your leg up while the other wraps tightly around your throat, pulling your head slightly off of the bed. His lips brush over your neck, sucking bruises into it before nipping at your ear.
“And after this…I’m throwing your birth control in the trash.” He whispers in your ear before hiking your hips up. He lets out a satisfied sigh, breathing in your scent from your neck has him feeling like he’s on cloud nine.
This was going to be a long night, one thing about Mingi when he had his heart and mind set on something he becomes obsessed with it.
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A/N: Starting to realize toxic smut is all I think of😔🙄…idk where the clip is but I saw something on Twitter that said something along the lines of “when Mingi becomes fixated on something he is damn near obsessed with it/that’s all he thinks about.” And idk if that’s a fact or not but the thought of it mentally has my brain in the state of soup😀🤯💣. I love a man who praises the ground I walk on, like that is so OOWWEE! The thought of man being just so obsessed with me only if it’s Mingi tho.I’m packing it uppppp! But idk if that’s the daddy issues talking or…😀🫣 But anywaysssss hope y’all enjoy😚!
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Tell me why I had this stupid thought of mingyu making you cum 21 times since you're turning 21 on your birthday lmao 😭😭😭 so like all day sex and everytime he finds an opportunity, he's fucking you, the counter, the dining table, the bed, the couch, the wall...
I think my brain is broke bye and also maybe because my bday is soon ndjdjdn I'm sorry this was so random
- Corruption kink anon
drinking legally for the first time??? nah. fucking??? yeah, that’s more up mingyu’s speed.
the second you wake up, your legs would be thrown over his shoulders and he’d eat you out. then fuck you into the mattress just moments after that.
rolling out of bed, he’d make you pancakes and then you’d get whipped cream all over your face and when he leans in, you think he’s going to wipe it away with his finger but then he just licks it off of you and then bends you over the counter to rail you again. and after you cum he’d pick you up and have you straddle him while you sit on the counter and proceed to drive you to yet another orgasm.
and then you two would sit down for a show but you don’t last more then three minutes sitting between his legs before you feel his hard against your back and suddenly he’s fucking you, ass up while you lay on the cushions. then there’s sex again on the floor because you fall off the couch.
then he remembers that you need to open his gifts. there are a few cute ones, like a puzzle of a picture of the two of you and your families that you’ll be making with him later, and then a perfume set that you’ve been eyeing for a while, and then last but not least, of course he got you a vibrator.
suggests you test it out and then you’re back on the bed with the little buzzing device plunged deep into your cunt while mingyu slaps your pussy until you’re reaching another orgasm.
fucks you god knows how many times after that.
lunch is rather peaceful—you two make it one hour without sex and then he lets you talk on the phone with your family for a bit and once you’re done he’s insisting on fucking you until you’re full of his cum.
afternoon goes bye bye.
you’d think by the time it’s evening neither of you have it left in you to fuck any longer. when you go out for dinner, you make the dangerous mistake of wearing a tight dress and when mingyu sees you he just can’t hold himself back and fucks you standing up in the closet.
you think it’s safe to go to dinner with your friends and mingyu after you both let that out, but then he’s eyes you all up and down at the restaurant and it’s driving you fucking crazy so you just have to rush off to the bathroom with him for a quickie.
and then when you get home he fucks you sweet and slow and it literally brings you both to tears, both from emotions and just how sensitive you are in general and fuck, you know he’s the love of your life.
summary: in which the seventeen members call you clingy
pairing: svt x gn!reader
genre: oneshots, romance, fluff, angst | multiple aus !
requested by anon <3
“no right to be mad”
★. streamer!cheol x irl bff!reader | more than friends au
you and cheol are stuck together like glue but lately it seems that only you enjoy spending time with him- at least that’s what he makes you understand.
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“mr perfectly fine”
★. psych major!hannie x lit major!reader | enemies to lovers
you and jeonghan hate each other at least that’s what you both think. however lately his words seem to weight more, more than you wanted them to.
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“it’s over”
★. joshua x reader | established relationship au
you and joshua are perfect couple goals, but even perfect couples still have arguments.
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“daily coffee”
★. flower shop owner!jun x café shop owner!reader | friends to lovers au
jun is your favorite person in “heavens cloud” plaza, but a few rumors is enough to make you wonder if you were ever his favorite.
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“new student”
★. class president!soonyoung x new student!reader | high school au + childhood friends to lovers au
after transferring to a new high school you’re happy to be in the same school as your childhood friend, but the excitement quickly diminishes.
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“best friends” | jeon wonwoo
★. wonwoo x gn!reader | best friends to lovers!au + love square!au
best friends aren’t meant to be replaceable, but why is it that someone new could take your place?
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“bff era is over”
★. anime enjoyer!jihoon x sanrio stan!reader | brother’s best friend au
you like spending time with your brother and his friends, especially one of them. however it seems that he isn’t too happy about your presence lately.
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“my first and last”
★. seokmin x gn!reqder | established relationship au
your love for seokmin was always evident and you knew nothing could come in between you two, until someone from his past returned.
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“what’s wrong with secretary kim?”
★. secretary!mingyu x ceo!reader | arranged marriage
being ceo has its perks but sometimes certain things will be out of your control- like feelings.
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minghao | tba
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seungkwan | tba
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“cheer up baby”
★. cheerleader!vernon x soccer player!reader | college au
not only are you the striker of the soccer team, but you also seem to strike out with the pretty boy of the cheer team.
summary: you and jeonghan hate each other at least that’s what you both think. however lately his words seem to weight more, more than you wanted them to.
genre: one-shot, enemies to lovers | psych major!jeonghan x lit major!reader
synopsis : joshua hong wants you to know how he feels about you, but god forbid he actually say it out loud. instead, he settles on the next best thing : dedicating a song to you every week on the campus radio. too bad you’re too dense to actually figure out it’s all for you.
pairing : joshua hong x gn!reader
genre/s : non-idol au, university au, childhood friends to ???, so much pining, fluff, a bit of angst, honestly so corny and cheesy just- beware
track ten : forever & always
previous ➤ track nine : francis forever
love on the air ➤ masterlist
from reese, with love <3
forever & always is such a ynshua song, i don’t make the rules except i kinda do >_< if you ever have the chance, listen to it aaa the lyrics and the song itself is so beautiful <33 anyways, that’s a wrap on love on the air !!! i’d really love to know what you think !! thank you so much for seeing it through and reading it til the end ! i appreciate every single like, reblog, reply, and ask you’ve sent my way :) hope you are all doing well and taking care of yourselves ! i wish you all a love that is sure, and with no hesitations :”> til the next au !
Warnings: established relationship, kissing, cursing, explicit smut, size kink, choking,spanking, rough sex, dom!mingyu, brat!reader, unprotected sex (doggystyle)
Summary: What SZA said
Word Count: 1.5k
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(a/n: new drabble series !!)
Mingyu’s sex drive hadn’t been remotely this crazy until he met you two years ago. It was through a mututal friend that you found each other, and his life hasn't been the same since. Despite your sharp tongue and slight attitude problem, Mingyu thought you were just the cutest thing ever.
You were so tiny compared to him. He towered over you even when sitting and he liked that he could look down on you. He adored holding you in his arms and teasing you because he was so much bigger than you.
But believe it or not, you loved it more.
He made you feel safe and secure at all times. You can easily recall the many times guys have disregarded your ‘I have a boyfriend’ when flirting and suddenly backed off when they saw him face to face.
He worked out often, maintaining and building up his physique. He’d become somewhat of a gym rat. But if he wasn’t working out, he was working. Your boyfriend was a very successful CEO of a large company that he put all his efforts into.
Just looking at him could get you riled up. He carried himself in such a way that matched his size, oozing with confidence that made your stomach do cartwheels. He’d walk around in his suit and tie, broad shoulder on display with his head held high.
Fuck, you missed him.
He’s due to be home soon, it’s almost 6. You’ve already cooked dinner for the two of you and you’re growing impatient.
Horny and hungry is never a good combination.
You’re pacing around the kitchen wearing only one of his shirts and an apron. You love wearing his clothes, just as much as he does. Everything fits so loosely on you, practically drowning you on his t-shirts. But they smell just like him, providing you with a warmth and comfort just like his even in his absence.
It’s almost on cue when the doorknob begins to move. You already know he’s home. You race to the door, unlocking it and swinging it open before he can.
He’s surprised to see you so eager, practically jumping into his arms the moment the door opens. He invites your embrace, hugging you back securely.
“You miss me?” he asks.
You nod into his shoulder. “You have no idea.”
He smiles, finally allowing himself to leave your embrace and enter his home. “You cooked?”
“Mhm,” you nod, closing the door behind him.
“Smells good,” he comments, placing his briefcase down on the floor. “What’d you cook?”
You stand in front of him again, hands playing with the tie around his neck. “Doesn’t matter.”
“Doesn’t matter?” he raises an eyebrow.
You shake your head, removing the tie and dropping it. “Doesn’t matter.”
Before he knows it, you’re pulling him in and kissing him. He kisses back of course, but then the dots start to connect. You must’ve been so needy, waiting here for him all this time.
You must’ve been so lonely and in need of attention. Dinner can wait, his baby needs him now and he has every intention of meeting her every satisfaction.
He lifts you up with ease and carries you into your shared bedroom. He drops your body down with a soft thud, never breaking the heated kiss. Your hands fumble around, grabbing at his dress pants desperately.
He pulls away from the kiss, lightly chuckling to himself at your desperation.
"My baby's so needy," he leans back, undoing his belt for you. "Love seeing you like this."
He begins undoing the buttons of his dress shirt, taking his sweet time just to tease you. Beneath him on the bed you strip, much quicker than he does of course.
He pulls the shirt off, exposing his chest. You're nearly drooling at the sight of his body. He's so fucking sexy it drives you crazy.
With only one hand he undoes his dress pants, kicking them off before planting his body between your thighs. His large figure hovers over your smaller frame. His thigh is planted between yours and you're so needy you can't help yourself. You push your hips up, rubbing your cunt against his thigh to create friction for relief.
Mingyu 'tsk's and retreats his leg. You let out a whine in response. "I don't remember telling you to do that baby."
You huff out in frustration, hands reaching at his boxers. "Stop being a bitch and fuck me already Mingyu."
His expression goes sour. You and that fucking mouth of yours. He grabs you by your wrists with one of his hands, pinning them firmly above you.
"You're in no position to make demands," he says. "So watch your fucking mouth because you're already soaking and naked, yet I haven't laid so much as a finger on you."
You've never shut up faster. While it remains true that Mingyu is the kindest and most loving boyfriend ever, the second he flips the switch onto his dominant side, he's got no problem putting you in your place.
" 'M sorry," you mumble.
Mingyu smiles. "Good girl."
He lets go of your wrists, finally pulling his boxers off and flipping you onto your stomach. You feel him dragging his cock along to curve of your ass.
"You touched yourself before I got home, didn't you?" he asks.
You stay silent.
A harsh slap lands on your ass. "I asked you something."
"Yes," you admit into the pillow. "I did."
He lets out another 'tsk.' "You'll deal with the consequences later, for now it just means I don't have to prep you."
And like that you feel his cock slipping between your wet folds and filling you with ease. He doesn't hesitate, slamming his cock into you from behind.
You're crying out into the pillow with each thrust of his cock. It feels so good, having him stretch you open. Resting his large hand on the back of your neck, he pushes your face further into the pillow, forcing you to arch your back more.
This gives him a better angle to fuck you harshly.
"Love this fucking pussy," he groans. "Always taking me so well."
Your moans are muffled, but he's giving it to you so good that you're still screaming out his name. The bed rock, pushing against the wall. You know you're get yet another complaint from your neighbor's soon, but it's the last thing on your mind.
With the way Mingyu's fucking you, it's really all you can think about.
"Nngh- Gyu!" you moan into the pillow.
Suddenly, he's yanking your head up from the pillow, manhandling you with ease. "Yeah baby? Talk to me."
"Feels so good," you tell him. " 'M gonna cum soon."
"Oh yeah?" he smirks, lips dangerously close to your ear. "You think you deserve to cum? You couldn't even wait for me to get home and fuck you properly. Can't forget that little mouth of yours either."
" 'M sorry Gyu," you whimper. "Won't do it again–Promise!"
He snakes his hand from the back of your neck to your throat, applying just a bit of pressure. "Damn right you won't."
You don't know how, but he begins fucking you harder. The squelch of his cock meeting your hot cunt fills the room. His hips snap back, meeting your ass with force as he fucks into you. It's absolutely filthy, and you love it.
His other hand slides between your thighs, thumb circling your clit quickly. He hasn't really given you permission to cum, but at this rate you'll be falling apart in no time and he won't really be able to stop it.
You decide not to warn him, in fear that he'll stop and edge you until you cry... again.
You allow your orgasm to course through your body, with shaky legs and a filthy mouth that Mingyu adores.
You thought you were slick by not telling him, but Mingyu always knows when you're going to cum. You get extra loud for him and he feels the way you throb around his cock just before you finish.
Nonetheless, he allows it. He may be a bit of a meanie in bed, but one of his weaknesses will forever be making you cum. Yeah, edging you is fun he's in the mood, but watching you fall apart? He'd much rather make you cum until you cry than deny you.
You're squeezing him so much when you cum, he's quick to fall apart after you. He fucks you through your orgasm, thrusts growing sloppy as his own orgasm hit him too. He pumps you full of his cum, letting out a groan of satisfaction.
Your body gives out, planting face down onto the bed. You're sweat, sticky, and breathing heavily beneath him. He pulls out of you with a satisfied smirk on his face as his larger frame towers over your spent body.
He pushes you onto your back, moving your hair out of your face.
" 'M so tired Gyu," you groan.
"C'mon baby, all I did was give you what you asked for," he licks his lips. "We gotta go eat so I can come back and get my dessert."
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