Come As You Are
♡ day6 youngk / kang younghyun smut 🔞
♡ kang younghyun x female reader
── .✦ younghyun comes home from work tired, and you want to let him know he’s done great as always.
oh i wrote a smut again what else😔 contrary to these hot dilf pics of him, i wanted to write something rather sweet but still nasty lmaooo (hopefully it is)🫠💗
a little bit inspired by come as you are, it’s one of my few comfort songs ever🤍 but i reversed the pov kinda, he deserves to be celebrated and cherished as he is too :3
On days where you come home before Younghyun, you would usually see him walk in the door, beaming with excitement—but there are undeniably days when exhaustion is evident in his face, even from a distance.
As soon as his shoes are off, he slumps onto the couch right away across from where you sit in the kitchen bar.
“Hey, baby,” you start off a conversation, peeking at him from behind your laptop. “You okay?”
“Hey…,” he replies wearily, shutting his eyes and leaning further back against the couch. “Yeah… just a little tired.”
You watch him intently with a worried look, and you’re sure it’s the round-the-clock schedule he’s been committing to all week piled up as one huge weight when you hear him let out a particularly heavy sigh.
Younghyun takes off his watch and loosens his tie, then undoes the upper buttons of his shirt, all on autopilot—it makes you feel some kind of way.
Your mind taking you to all the times those fine fingers of his play with the hem of your blouse, undress you out of it and give you the treatment you deserve…
Taking the chance, you walk over to him; his eyes are made open again by the feeling of your soft tap on his knees, and soon enough you’re straddling his lap where you fit perfectly, with his hands settling on your hips.
You greet him first thing with a smooch on each of his cheeks as your hands cradle his jaws, caressing his ears then down to his nape, the touch slow; fingers gradually moving upwards again in soothing motions to massage his head.
“Baby…,” Younghyun halts you with a gentle hold on your wrist, wanting you to look properly into his eyes.
He puckers his lips close to yours, earning a hearty chuckle from you in response, and you catch on to the signal, leaning in to eventually meet his pouty lips for a share of tender kisses.
You can’t help breaking into a smile as well when you feel the corner of his lips curve in the middle of it, and that’s when you both pull apart; grinning at each other with affection.
“Welcome home, Younghyun.”
“Mmm… this is always the best thing ever to come home to,” he utters softly, his fingers moving up your thighs and slipping into your short nightdress from underneath. “It’s like all my worries in the world are gone.”
“So my kisses work?” You bat your eyelashes flirtatiously at him, easing him further with some playful remark.
“Definitely.” He extends his arm to caress your cheek, still smiling though appearing faint; tiredness is yet to wear off, but there’s clear sincerity in his voice. “Just looking at your face… just being with you puts me in a good mood.”
You respond with a cheeky smile and join your lips to his for several more soft kisses; later pulling away to study his face, looking into his tired eyes, a little droopy.
“Younghyun…,” you murmur, holding his face in your delicate hands. “Are you getting enough rest at all?”
“I am, baby. I swear,” he chuckles, aware that his current appearance might’ve come across as alarming. “Sorry… didn’t mean to look like shit in front of you.”
“No, why would you say that.” Squeezing his cheeks in your palms, you leave a lingering kiss on the wrinkles forming at the corner of his eyes. “You’ve worked hard, Younghyun. You did great today, too.”
Younghyun smiles broadly at your words, and rather than the compliment alone, it’s more about the way you express his name so fondly that warms him.
“Thank you, baby… the schedule has been super crazy this week.” He stretches his neck and presses into his arms then, sensing the slight soreness in the muscles. “Almost like my body is gonna break down.”
“I can help you with that.”
You place your hands on his tense shoulders, applying pressure along them with the genuine intent to help him let off some steam, but it only invites a cackle from him.
“What are you doing, baby? I can barely feel these little hands of yours…,” he teases, giggling still as he brings his hands to envelop yours completely.
“Ugh, you’re so mean,” you grunt, jokingly swatting his hands away. “You know these little hands are great at something else, though.”
You trace along the buttons of his shirt, from his chest down to the crotch of his jeans, rubbing sensually on his bulge.
“You’re always up to something, aren’t you?”
“Wanna make you feel good, Younghyun.” Your voice comes out seductive; fingers already making their way onto his belt. “Like how you make me.”
A smirk of delight and mischief spreads across his face. “I’m honoured.”
While Younghyun is removing his jeans and briefs entirely, you lean in towards his lips, making yourself occupied as well with kissing him in an eager manner, yet your pace calm—wanting to relish every precious second of these intimate moments with him.
You both are getting lost in exchanging open-mouth kisses, the makeout session is then quick to turn messy when both your tongues lap onto one another, shoving into each other’s mouth; soon taking turns licking jaws and nibbling ears.
Younghyun is naturally dominating; not leaving even a tiny bit of area around your lips not devoured, from your philtrum to your chin, he has you sighing out of pleasure.
The strings of saliva bridging your lips together for every brief pause you both steal evoke a tingly sensation; you can feel the natural lubricant from your pussy building up, as well as his growing length beneath you.
You dribble some saliva onto your fingers with Younghyun’s eyes fixed on you; he’s getting strongly aroused by the way the liquid trickles out of your mouth, even more so when you bring to smear it on the head of his dick and down to the shaft; your wet hand is now leisurely stroking his cock.
He reaches out his hand for your pussy at the same time, rubbing your clit and slipping into your hole easily as if your dampness is pulling his two fingers in, stretching you open meanwhile the actions of mouth-on-mouth resume.
“Ah—,” you gasp at the feeling of his fingers going a little faster; breaking off the sloppy kiss.
“Come on baby, sit on my cock.”
You can hear the impatience in Younghyun’s tone, he’s getting worked up more than you are; the desire in him is made obvious all over his face too when you notice his lustful glare and furrowed brows.
He runs his palm along your ass and pulls your panties to the side while you place your hands on his broad shoulders as support, lifting yourself up to accommodate yourself onto his hardening cock.
“Oh… Younghyun…,” you can’t help emitting a moan already at the first inch as you sink down slowly, deeper and deeper until his dick is sheathed nicely inside your walls.
Younghyun bunches up your dress for a better view of where your bodies connect, savouring every second of it. “You’re taking all of me… good girl.”
You circle your arms around his neck and position yourself comfortably, then you begin to move at a pleasantly slow speed; taking your sweet time with riding him.
Younghyun shuts his eyes again, this time letting out a sigh of relief; deeply immersed in the feeling of your pussy gripping deliciously around his cock.
“You feel so good, baby… just what I needed after a long day.”
You smirk seductively, then lean backwards and rest your hold on his knees as a leverage to grind down on his lap, carrying out your movement just as steady and sensual.
“Why don’t you tell me about it,” you coax him in a tempting whisper; a sense of fulfilment washing over you seeing him in a much relaxed state. “I wanna hear about your day, Younghyun.”
He smiles pleasedly even before opening his eyes, now grinning wider to the perfect view of you—sultry face, half-naked with your nightdress barely covering your body, the smooth fabric of silk slipping off your shoulders revealing your chest—he absolutely can’t resist.
“I was going to… but you’re distracting me, darling.” He caresses your breasts bouncing in his face, fingers toying gently with your nipples. “What a wonderful view.”
You giggle cheekily, blushing; while you have your palms resting on his sturdy chest now, fingers grasping at his wrinkled shirt. “But I wanna listen to you yap.”
“Yeah? You wanna know what happened?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Well… my mind was all over the place, baby,” he pauses for a second, accumulating the tension.
“But all I kept thinking about was you… that I couldn’t wait to come home… and have you ride my cock.”
“Mm-hmm…,” you whimper quietly, feeling your pussy clench tighter at his words; the thought of him having such an imagination entices you to move fervently than before.
“You, helping me loosen up after work… by riding my cock…,” he deliberately repeats; hands roaming upwards along the curves of your body and coming to a rest on the sides of your neck, “with this hot body of yours, and this pretty fucking face.”
Younghyun’s voice goes huskier every time he talks you through, it instigates something in you—so much so that you shift your hands from his chest to grasp onto his forearms, ardently working your way up and down his shaft while occasionally moving your hips in circular motions.
“Fuck… there you go, baby.”
Younghyun grabs your ass then, kneading with his large hands pretty much engulfing the flesh of it, guiding you along his length and encouraging you to move quicker.
“You like doing this, hm? You like riding my cock?” He delivers light spanks to your ass, but continuously so that he leaves marks nonetheless; sweat begins to develop on your forehead as a result of the atmosphere heating up.
“I love it… I love it so fucking much,” you reply in between breathy moans, your own movements going increasingly fast. “Love making you feel good, Younghyun.”
“Yeah? You’re such a good girl, aren’t you…,” he coos at you, crumpling up the edge of your dress in his hand when it gets in the way yet again. “Welcoming me so prettily like this… pleasant to my eyes.”
“Mmhmm, yes… all for you… just how you like.”
And Younghyun just keeps on going.
“You wanna know what else went on my mind at work?” His hands travel from your knees until he finds his way on the sole of your feet, casually giving you erotic touches everywhere; your body burning under his fingertips.
Whiny moans are all you manage to react with as you continue rocking yourself against him, but you can’t lie that you’re about to lose your tempo—and Younghyun takes over just at the perfect timing.
“I was thinking about fucking you hard, baby, just like this.”
Younghyun hugs your body, abruptly adjusting himself in his seat to manspread wider, and without warning, he thrusts up into your cunt roughly; assuming control as he usually does.
The position hasn’t changed, but the different angle in which he drills his cock into your sweet spot now grants him access to reach for depth mind-blowing to you—making you whine and grab onto the headrest of the couch as he fucks you from below.
Younghyun goes faster and faster, yet his shoves maintain sharp that your body spontaneously inclines towards him in the action, and he buries his face in your breasts; not letting his lips miss the chance to suck on your nipples, licking all the way up to your collarbones.
The sensation of it makes you throw your head back, your arched posture allowing him to kiss erratically further down on your torso, leaving wet trails all over your sensitive skin as he goes.
“Oh my god, fuck…,”
His eyes peek up to watch you go speechless; eyes rolled back and mouth agape—the certain expression that gets him greatly motivated to keep going.
“Younghyun, I’m gonna—,” you elicit an urgent cry the moment he finds that specific spot inside you; overwhelmed by the feeling of him hitting it relentlessly.
“Do it, baby, let go,” he spurs you on, giving your ass a good squeeze as your climax approaches. “Be a good girl and cum on my cock.”
You do exactly as he says, as you instinctively would—letting waves of orgasm surge throughout your whole body, shaking; fingers clutched onto the collar of his shirt, toes curling, legs quivering on his thighs.
“That’s it… fuck, your pussy feels so fucking good… so fucking tight.” Younghyun praises, taking in the feeling of your cunt squeezing his cock as he’s nearing his turn. “I’m gonna cum, baby.”
“Cum inside me, Younghyun,” you urge him with needy whispers, fingers running greedily through his hair. “Please just use me as your relief.”
He thrusts up into you much harder; somehow gaining energy with each passing second as he has his mind set on burying his cock deep inside you at the end to give you what you want, much to his own pleasure.
And not long after, he spills his load inside you; digging his fingers into your ass as he feels his cock twitch, shooting thick ropes of cum into your soaked cunt.
“Fuck, baby… fuck…,”
You grind down on him lazily for some more friction, helping him empty his release as you both ride out your high; bodies pressed together for a good while before you lift yourself off of him slowly.
Biting your lip, you turn your head back to watch a glob of his cum mixed with yours dripping out, some of it forming creamy rings around his girth.
“Shit… that’s so hot.” The dirty work the two of you just made colours Younghyun amused; you both tittering with breath still unsteady. “Look at you, baby… you’re so fucking hot.”
You cover your face, cheeks burning at his compliment, at the same time feeling somewhat embarrassed. “I’m the one who’s supposed to move…,” you let out a bashful giggle, presenting him with a flushed look.
“Don’t worry about it, baby.” He laughs, tucking aside the messy strands of your hair getting in your forehead to see your glowing face better.
“Making you feel good makes me feel good.” Younghyun emphasises, as he pulls you closer for a reassuring kiss, and you let your body fall against his as you reciprocate.
“Wait, I feel sticky…,” you say sheepishly, suddenly feeling self-conscious; fostering some lighthearted aftersex moments.
“I’ve always loved you as you are, darling.”
Here he goes again, making you melt into a puddle, and honestly, there’s never been an awkward moment with him where he doesn’t know what to say.
“Oh my god, shut up. And I fucking love you, Younghyun. Even when you think you look like shit.”
Your playful reference to his words from earlier earns a burst of laughter from him, while he pats your head lovingly and stares in admiration at your cheerful expression.
It’s at that very moment that Younghyun feels all burdens fall off his shoulders, and concerns for the unknown future disappear; secretly wishing that time would stop.
“Let’s go clean up… I’ve prepared the bath for you.” You wink, snapping him back into the gift of the present. The gift of right now.
God, does he want to mark this on his mind forever.
“Thank you so much, sweetheart.” He kisses your cheek, there’s a radiant smile decorating his face—or rather, in his eyes especially; it’s entirely different from the gloomy look he had from before, and you feel butterflies in your stomach at this sight of him—one very, very dear to you.
Younghyun embraces you with arms draping securely around your smaller figure; getting up from the couch with you clinging onto him.
“Come on, baby.” He smooches your chest and caresses your lower back, gazing at you with a hint of suggestiveness. “Might as well go for round two in there.”
Home sweet home.
And to him, home is everything that you are.