hiii can i pleaaase request a thigh riding + bulge kink (?? seeing his bulge in his pants? lmao idkjdkfjd) + daddy dom haechan please? tysmmm!! - 🦋
Warnings: dirty-talk if you use jeweler’s glasses, sub!reader, daddy!Haechan, fluff at the end
Songs Listened To: The Eve - EXO, BODY - MINO, Thirsty - Taemin, Movie Star - CIX, Drippin’ - NCT DREAM
I’m just gonna make this a kind of a drabble, if you don’t mind. Also, I didn’t go hard in this one because you didn’t say so. Anyways, enjoy!! :D
You swear, you didn’t mean to end up perched on one of Haechan’s thighs, rocking your hips against the, now soaked, fabric of his grey sweatpants and looking down at his steadily hardening bulge. It kinda just.. happened.
You honestly just came into the bedroom to ask where your charger went and happened to catch sight of the very thick, very prominent, outline of your boyfriend’s length in his sweatpants. You didn’t really know why it got to you the way it did. Maybe it was the thought of how he’d feel if he ground up into you, hands kneading the soft flesh of your hips and ass as he swore out his approval at the friction. Or maybe it was the fact that he was just delectable in every sense of the word. Hell, you’d have to be blind if you didn’t find him stunning.
Nonetheless, his cocky ass had noticed your sudden silence as he looked up from his phone, and it didn’t take long for him to put the pieces together when he followed your gaze to his dick.
Damn him and his habit of not wearing underwear.
“Feel that, baby?” He was purring right into your ear at this point, brushing his nose against the shell of your ear whilst guiding your hand to the tent in his pants.
You gasped and nodded, “Fuck yes”
“Yes what?”
He was smirking now, looking at you with eyes that glinted in the light and darkened upon feeling you speed up your hips against him.
You yelped when he gave your ass a sharp smack.
“Yes, Daddy...”
“Such a good girl,” Haechan let out a groan that rumbled from deep within his chest, and if you didn’t know any better, you would’ve mistaken it for a purr. He always did have such a melodical voice, you thought. But you of course, weren’t able to focus on that when you could actually feel his cock twitch under the palm of your hand. It wasn’t any small movement, either. No, it was a strong, noticeable jump.
The idea that it was because of you made your core throb, tightening the coil in your stomach to the point of breaking, and making your blood boil in your veins.
You grab bunches of Haechan’s shirt to ground yourself as he begins guiding you faster, harder down onto his thighs, flexing the muscle and moaning along with you whenever you give his cock a squeeze. Eventually, you both reach a breaking point. That red hot coil around your guts fastens itself one last time before snapping, and you open your mouth to let out a mantra of “Daddy”s while Haechan groans below you. It sets off a chain reaction to him, who feels more of your juices soak his leg, and in addition, cums in his pants at the sight.
“Damn...,” you hear him say, looking down, you come face to face with the radiant gleam of his smile.
Haechan leans up to slot your lips together in a slow, meaningful kiss like he always does after getting intimate, and when he pulls away, he begins laughing. A beautiful, bright sound that you’ve come to love. It makes you smile in turn.
