Streetlight (M)
A/N: 2/3 prompts done, as per requested by anon!!
Drabble Prompt: “Is my baby gonna cum already?”
Pairing: Lee Jihoon (Woozi) x [female] Reader
Warning(s): light BDSM. Dominace. Please do not continue if you are sensitive to the aspects within this lifestyle!
Description: The way he likes you, you realized, is when your obedient; Your body laying limp under him to his every order. His hungry eyes never leaving you... a prey captured by her predator.
- Admin Kingly-
“We’re going to try something a little different today, sweetheart.”
Jihoon held in his hands what seemed to be a blindfold laying across them, a soft material you were very familiar with since the beginning of your relationship with him. You were seated still on the edge of the bed, head slightly bent at an angle to avoid looking directly at him-- an order he had placed through text before entering the room. You can see his body moving closer to yours, it being one of the last things you see before the darkness of the blindfold surrounds you.
Suddenly, every sound is sensitive to your ears; skin prickling in both exhilaration and fear as the only evidence of Jihoon being present is the subtle warmth of his arms around your head, tying the blindfold. Once secured, he fixes his posture and grips your chin firmly. Jihoon pushes your head upwards to face him and presses his thumb on your lower lip, dragging it down to part it. He lets out a hum of approval when you dart your tongue to flick against the pad of his thumb before he moves his thumb completely in your mouth.
“Suck.” He commands, the stern voice having you immediately comply.
You tighten your pump lips around the digit, moving your head slightly to set a steady rhythm.His other hand, soon after, makes way to the back of your neck. His cold fingers awakening goosebumps as he trails them up to the crown of your head, fisting your hair with a good grip.
“Safe words, baby. Tell me it.”
“Streetlights.” You murmur.
The grip on your hair tightens. “Streetlights, what?”
“Streetlight, Sir.” The gasp that your voice gives has a small smirk rise on his own lips. You feel his presence become increasingly closer to you, your conclusion correct when warm lips briefly come in contact with yours.
“Do you know what I want you to do for me, Sweetheart?” Jihoon leaves your lips, trailing his own gently up your jaw as the faint sound of the smack of his lips reach your earlobe. He hooks his teeth on the hoop of your earring, tugging lightly. Your body stiffens while your hands resting on your lap begin digging in your thigh. Seeing the lack of response from you, Jihoon continues. “I want you on your back. Arms above you and legs spread.” The hand gripping your hair pulls so your head is tilted back, exposing more of your neck. “Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Mhm, thats my baby.” Both of Jihoon’s hands are now resting on your waist, helping you guide further up on the bed. He takes a hold of both of your arms, running his palms along your skin as he puts them stretched above your head. “Do not move these.” He whispers. You nod eagerly, already spreading your legs for him to be closer.
Jihoon places one of his knees between your legs, lowering his body to press his chest against yours. You let out a breathy sigh when his fingers carefully unbutton your shirt, exposing your body underneath.The plump lips of his trail after his fingers from your chest to your abdomen, before resting on the hem of your pants. He parts his lips to nip at your hipbone, sending them to jolt upwards. Too sensitive, you thought, everything was too much yet too little.
Jihoon chuckles, as if hearing your thoughts, and hooks his fingers to diligently pull your pants below your knee.He hums and kisses his way up your thigh, resting his cheek on them before looking up at you.
“Do not cum. Understand, sweetheart?” He grazes his finger along your clothed mound. “Not without my permission.”
Something new, indeed.
“Yes, Sir.” You mentally curse at the shakiness evident in your voice, wrecked from just simple caresses. Swallowing down the lump heavy on your throat, you begin to feel him lowering down your panties, the clothing gone to join your pants. You shiver slightly at the exposure of the cold air.
Jihoon keeps a firm grip on your thighs, spreading them further as the flat of his tongue drags up your folds painfully slow. He takes his sweet time, exploring what he can as he presses his face further against your folds, tongue teasingly pressing in and out of your cavern. The feel of his tongue has you bit your inner cheek from whimpering, your fingers digging in your palms as you will yourself to stay still. Your stomach clenches from the pleasure running through your body, heightening your senses to every movement from the other.
“Is my baby gonna cum already?” Jihoon pauses with a mock, lifting his head to see the blush from your cheeks run low to your upper chest. Your breathing was harsh, the vice grip you have on your hands making him hush lowly.
“Calm down.” he lessens his grip on your thighs, soothing you. “Let me take care of you.”
A meek sounds escapes your throat around the same time he rises up your body, his lips connecting with yours deeply. He slips his tongue past to tangle with yours, hands grabbing your arms to motion them to hook around his neck. You pull him closer, running your nails along his newly dyed hair.
“ Streetlight colour, baby.”He grabs a hold of your neck, fingers adding pressure before grinding down on your bare hips. You can feel the hardness of his shaft dig on your thigh, groans escaping from both of you. Jihoon moves to press his lips across your cheek, just below the blindfold, waiting.
“Green.” you feel tears beginning to form, damping the blindfold further. You wanted release. Wanted it so badly. “Still green, Sir.”
Jihoon hummed, lowering his hands back to your heat, fingers brushing lightly.
“Good Girl.”