Kingdom Come
Word Count: 1872
Estimated Reading Time: 7 Minutes
Trigger Warnings: Spanking, Dirty Talk, Rope Play, Degradation
Inspired By: Kingdom Come by Red Velvet
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“I got you, you got me; love you till kingdom come.”
Spoiler: “Does it hurt?” Delicate fingers wrapped around your wrist as he softly eyed you. “I told you already I’m comfortable.” You uttered, cheeks hot as he stared at you, his lustful look hidden behind his concern, “Jongin seriously I’m comfortable, I wouldn’t lie to you about something as serious as this.” Your assurance gave him relief as he dimmed the lights wanting to relax further into the mood.
For months he endured the pleasurable yet boring sex the two of you had, he truly enjoyed being inside you, he loved to hear you call out for him and he loved to hear your moans and cries but it was always missing something and one day he finally snapped and sat you down, “Y/N, we need to talk,” your heard had never beat so fast, your boyfriend of two years was about to break it off, he was going to leave you for sure there was no doubt about it. “Don’t sit me down if you’re just going to leave me.” Sniffles and breaks of your words instantly betrayed you and your voice, “No! God No Y/N. I just wanted to talk about our more uhm, how do I say this, our more intimate moments.”
Horror.
He should’ve just broken up with you, being broken up with is better than being told you aren’t performing well in bed. “No, not that way either Y/N, I’m satisfied in bed but it’s not what I’m used to, you’re great in bed I just feel like I’m the one underperforming because this isn’t like me.” Was he it’s not you, it’s me’ ing you, he definitely did not underperform in bed if anything he overperformed and left your body spent, left you exhausted and instantly ready to fall asleep. Hell, he left your body sore for at least four maybe five hours the next day but he was the one underperforming.
“What do you mean?” He fumbled for a bit before he sat quietly, you joining shortly after still waiting on his response. He was seriously dead quiet, “I’m not a vanilla person,” if your face could make any other face other than horror while looking at him you wished it was now but you couldn’t help it. “What do you mean by you aren’t vanilla Jongin.” Last time the term vanilla had run through your vocabulary this way you were reading the latest Fifty Shades book, “so you’re into the whole spanking and daddy thing?” He chuckled softly but you looked at him with stark seriousness, “daddy kink no, spanking yes.” and that is how the two of you ended up talking for five hours past midnight about kinks and what you felt was an absolute no and what you were comfortable in trying.
It was your three year anniversary today, just three weeks ago you and Jongin spoke about his more intricate side in the bedroom and now you were hoisted up, rope specifically made for this delicately tied around your body; everything about you vulnerable and compliant. “Does it hurt?” Delicate fingers wrapped around your wrist as he softly eyed you. “I told you already I’m comfortable.” You uttered, cheeks hot as he stared at you, his lustful look hidden behind his concern, “Jongin seriously I’m comfortable, I wouldn’t lie to you about something as serious as this.” Your assurance gave him relief as he dimmed the lights wanting to relax further into the mood.
“You know I’ll love you till Kingdom Come,” you nodded his words giving you the last bit of your own assurance that your lover would never take this too far. He’d taken you to a sense store and the two of you browsed through different ropes, different utensils and Jongin was patient and helped you understand what everything was and explained what it was used for. Everything you brought home that day was laid on a table he’d bought specifically for this moment and it slowly disappeared from view when Jongin blindfolded you depriving you of your sight.
“Relax, I got you.” He assured once more before gently running his hand along your naked frame, “You’re so pretty like this, I should’ve confessed sooner if it would allow me to hoist you up like this, your legs open, cunt dripping and ready.” It was like a switch was turned on, your everyday Jongin was gone and this new Jongin was here; his voice was like silk and the way he was so silent put a fun fear in your heart that you knew only he would be able to instill in you. “I don’t want you to speak unless you’re spoken to and when you are I only want to hear yes sir or no sir, understand.” A quaint ‘yes sir’ left your lips followed by a loud yelp, you hadn’t even registered what happened until you felt his hand gently caressing the soreness of your behind.
You’d established Red as the safe word earlier and you locked that in your mind and he promised all activity would stop the moment you were uncomfortable but you were positive it wouldn’t be used tonight with the way he was already handling you. “Clenching on nothing just so desperate for my cock, hm?” An embarrassing whine left your lips as he continued to move in silence; a soft hum began to echo in the room, your mind desperately searching for what that sound could possibly be but Jongin didn't give you enough time to guess before he gave you the answer.
The hum belonged the rabbit vibrator he’d told you about and Jongin was slowly pressing the toy inside you causing your head to drop forward in pleasure, soft whines being carried like music to his ears. The best part hadn’t even come, the bunny ears of the vibrator wrapped around your clit so gracefully it made the world spin. Rocking your hips as best as your could, Jongin slowly began to pump the vibrator, “I’m being nice,” he cooed, “usually I’d pull this away the moment you’d try to take control but you look so sweet like this I can’t help but allow you to continue.” He upped the speed, your moans now consisted of his name and pleas for him to add more pace to the thrust of the toy. “Oh my god Jongin,” you cried out as your body tensed, first orgasm nearing but Kim ‘I’m being nice’ Jongin had other plans as he pulled away the toy, “I did not say how nice now did I.”
You wanted to yell at him, tell him he was being unfair but you weren’t stupid, this was Jongin, he would make this night longer and longer the less you complied. “No cumming until I say so.” You definitely wanted to put him under you, his tongue was his holy grail and the only way to shut him up was by forcing him to use it and it just so happened that riding his face was your favorite and most used practice but you were hoisted up and that was no longer an option.
“Sir please,” you begged, breaking the rules to speak to him but that only made him chuckle, a dead silence falling afterward that scared you, “what was he even doing, “Jongin?” You asked timidly but instead of an answer you were met with his thumb parting your lips, “Speaking twice without being spoken to, I told you very clearly that I didn’t like that baby, now I have to make you understand.” What did he even mean by that, you didn’t let him buy the gag because it scared you, so how would he get this so-called point of his across?
“Open,” he muttered as the familiar feeling of his cock pressing against your lips shocked you. Your lips parted and the usual slow Jongin was absent, his cock was already at the back of your throat, the abrupt movement making you gag. “Speak when spoken to were my exact words if I do recall clearly,” his words were breathy as he abused your throat, curses leaving his lips with each thrust. “All you had to do was listen but you can’t do that?” If this was going to be the outcome you would’ve acted out way earlier, hopefully, he forgets how much you love pleasing him, the beautiful moans Jongin released made your cunt clench on nothing, you were dripping just from the throaty moans your lover released.
“You like this don’t you?” He asked pulling away giving you a moment to catch your breath, “yes sir.” He chuckled once more before that deafening silence coated the room once more, “I know, I could see it on your face.” He was so in control it bothered you but excited you at the same time, you truly loved this man with everything in you. “You want my cock?” he asked, ‘yes sir’ quickly spilling from your mouth as he positioned himself at your entrance slowly sinking into your wetness.
Cries of pleasure fell from your lips as he slowly sunk into you, his breathy low growls making you shiver; he patiently waited for you to adjust, his girth stretching you open so nicely you fit around him like a brand new glove. “Can you take me like this?” He asked pulling out before snapping forward, a response couldn’t even form on your lips as you took him, the dominant taking that as a yes before setting his brutal pace. He worked so well into you, your cries should definitely wake the neighbors with how loud you were, if anything you were embarrassed to show your face tomorrow as your neighbor and his wife both caught the same train you did.
“Such a loud little cock slut,” He teased words sounding slightly strained as he fucked into you so harshly, your body was so spent once again, he had you crying and the cloth wrapped around your eyes was wet. “Such a good slut, taking me so well, you like me using you like this?” He asked once more licking his lips as you tensed around him, “do not cum,” he reminded causing a scream of frustration to leave your lips.
“Cute.”
He was such a fucking tease, you wanted it so bad he felt so good slamming against your sweet spot over and over again. You couldn’t help it, your body jerked as cries of his name erupted from your lips as you came, “come on baby, you were doing so well.” He pulled out as your body continued to jerk, the now-familiar sting of his hand slapping against your ass made you throw out curse words.
“Don’t be naughty, baby.” His hand was wrapped around his cock, slowly pumping himself as he used his opposite hand to continue to slap against your ass, “all you had to do was wait for a minute baby.” He spoke softly caressing the redness of your ass before slapping down once more before shoving himself back inside you, the warmth of his seed spreading inside you. “Jongin.” You moan weakly, body feeling limp as he began to soften, his own body spent, “let me bring you down and get you cleaned up.”
“Tonight was nice and I hope I didn’t hurt you.” He spoke softly slipping behind you in the comfort of the bed the two of your shared, “it was really nice Jongin,” you responded quietly, turning to face him, your legs tangling with his, arms wrapping around him as you pressed a kiss to his lips, “happy anniversary, I’ll love you till kingdom come.”