Too Far
Jimin / Jiyoung x Female Reader
You use the safe word while experimenting in the bedroom
Discussing different activities to try inside the bedroom, you and your boyfriend were always open with what you wanted. Excited to explore new kinks and positions constantly. Dabbling in the realm of slightly rougher play, you both decided having a safe word would be a good idea. Not really expecting for either of you to ever use it, the shock of when you eventually did was an understatement.
T.W. sexual encounters surrounding being restrained, manhandling, hitting, striking s/o during sexual affairs.
JIMIN
[Rope Restraints]
Holding your arms behind your back, feeling the rope roughly against your skin, having Jimin carefully tie the intricate pattern made you wet. Feeling him secure the knot tightly around your wrists, setting out on tying your legs to stay bent you were amazed at how limited your movements were. By the time Jimin finished you felt your arousal dripping down your thighs. Carefully taking in his work, seeing your face down into the mattress, moving your hair out of the way kissing the top of your head briefly. The red ropes contrasted with your skin, your arms secured behind you, ass up and legs spread, you were on full display for him. Your pussy throbbing, Jimin could hardly stand the ache from his hard-on, practically having it since you mentioned the word "restraint," he couldn't wait any longer.
Jimin moved you closer to the edge, smearing his precum on your lips, groaning at the light licks you give his tip. Slowly pushing cock into your mouth, stopping a third of the way to pull back out, licking his lips as he did it several more times. Jimin liked teasing himself, but he also liked having you stay put, able to do whatever he wanted. Thrusting himself fully in your mouth, gagging more from the odd position of your head, his hand holding your head still, trying to look at him he began slowly fucking your face. The noises of you struggling were his favorite thing, especially on particularly hard thrusts when the tip of his dick hit the back of your throat, eyes watering and drool making your face wet. Pulling out with a gasp, spit covering his dick and your lips, slapping it against your face while he smirks "ah baby you look so good, all tied up like this just for me."
Walking away you're yet again pulled across the bed "Jimin~~" you whine, the ropes coarse strands poking all over your body. His hands running over your ass, spreading you open more, his tongue lightly gliding from your clit to your asshole making you jump at the somewhat foreign feeling.
"God I'm going to wreck you," the head of his dick sliding in, moaning at the slow stretch "Jimin please move" you couldn't wait any longer for him. Pulling back he snaps his hips hitting deep inside, screaming his name Jimin puts his hands on your hips, pulling you into him as he slams himself into you repeatedly. "Shit, baby you feel, so, fucking, good," angling himself to hit your front wall with every word. Choking on your moans, Jimin was deep in your stomach, you were going to cum soon if he didn't stop.
Jimin dug his hands under the rope pulling on them, burning slightly you yelp "Jimin!" Pulling the ropes harder as his thrusts slow down to hard sharp ones "Yeah scream my name baby, let me know how good you feel." The ropes felt like steel wool against your skin, pressing into your body deeply the circulation getting cut off, everything hurt. No longer able to focus on anything but the dull deep pain, "j-ji-sto" trying to speak you were getting choked up on the tears you felt bubbling up. Yanking you up by the bondage you scream at a sharp pinch on your arms, "bu-bub" his groans louder than your whimpers, tears finally spilling you cried out "BUBBLE!" Slowing down he gently lets go of his grip on you, removing himself he immediately begins untying you. Removing them to find dark markings in their place he freezes, he didn't understand, they weren't supposed to hurt you, they were supposed to be safe.
"I-baby I didn't mean to-" getting cut off as you turn over and sit up to look at him, puffy eyes and red cheeks, face falling his gaze travels over the rest of you, the marks were worse on the fronts of your arms. He was crushed knowing you were hurt by him, hurt while he was focused on his own pleasure, his own eyes tearing up. "Y/N The guy, he told me they wouldn't hurt you! I'm so sorry.." grabbing your face kissing it everywhere. "My baby" sniffling as he caresses your arms "My baby I'm so, so sorry." Kissing his plush salty lips to calm down his rambling, "Jiminie it's okay, you stopped, it's not your fault" holding his face wiping some of his tears. "I'm okay, just a bit bruised okay? nothing too serious yeah?" shaking his head "I-I should've s-studied more about-" attacking him with little kisses, giggling at how he's the one crying now, "Chimchim enough, please? I am okay I just want to take a bath and relax now." Wiping his nose as you stand up, "Join me please?" a soft smile gracing his face, grabbing your hand and kissing it, holding it to his face, "lots of bubbles?" the irony making you laugh, "yes my prince, lots of bubbles."
JINYOUNG
[Manhandeling, Hitting]
The bedroom was often filled with its fair share of rough sex. Between you and Jinyoung there was always a search to intensify the pleasure, often leading to pain. So when you had told him to hit you he was a little worried, picturing you at his mercy, that power dynamic outweighed his concerns, he couldn't wait.
In a heated makeout, rough touch already coming from you ripping his shirt open biting the different parts of his chest. Pulling you away by your hair, wincing then smiling at him, he smirked as he holds you in place, his other hand going straight into your underwear. Roughly palming your bare pussy, juices already coating his hand, you bite down on your lip, the tension at your roots along with the tingling from Jinyoung's hand melting into pleasure.
Eventually having you bent over the counter, holding your face firmly against the cold surface, Jinyoung slid his dick between your folds, teasing you with the slight friction, he loved it. Taking himself in his hand he shoved himself deep inside your pussy, the sudden stretch burning, "Jinyoung fuck" your voice catching as his hips immediately start a fast shallow pace. Moans continuously slipping, his thrusts never slowing down, you gripped the edge of the counter "I'm g-going to cum" you whine, unsure if he had heard you or not.
Pulling out, he grabs your arm tightly, turning you around, his grip moving to your jaw looking at you fiercely, "I don't think so babe." Lifting one of your legs over his arm as he pushes back in, the full feeling making you whimper his name. Holding you on the edge of the counter, your other foot hardly touching the ground, Jinyoung makes sure his thrusts are deep and hard. Feeling you start to tighten around him again, he forces you to look at him, kissing your temple before landing a rather harsh smack to your cheek. "I said, you weren't going to cum" slapping your face repeatedly with the same force tears start slipping down your face. "What? Does my little slut not like what she asked for?" Rubbing his thumb across where he had hit, you thought he was done. Hitting you once more, almost twice as hard, you couldn't take it anymore, the sting wasn't pleasurable. In fact, it hurt a lot more than any of the other things you guys had ever done. "Red.." you whimper out, face wet and puffy, your tears adding to the sting you felt on your cheek. Jinyoung stopped immediately, looking at you close "d-did you say red?" lip quivering as you nodded, whispering it again to make sure.
Slipping out of you, whining at the empty feeling, Jinyoung holds your face with both hands, careful to not touch where he had hurt you. Resting his forehead against yours he kissed your lips softly, repeatedly saying “I’m sorry, I'm so sorry.” Pulling his sweats on, picking you up he carries you to the bed, bringing a warm wet cloth to clean you up, softly kissing around your body. Dressing you in one of his shirts, leaving the room again he comes back with an ice pack. Getting under the covers with you he holds it gently on your cheek, frowning at the way you flinch, leaning into his chest you put your hand over his “it’s okay Jinyoung, it was just another thing to try that didn’t work out so well.” Shooting you a small smile you peck his lips “I love you Jinyoung, Now just cuddle me.” Smiling bigger as he readjusts himself wrapping his arms around you whispering “I love you baby” holding you tightly as you two drift to sleep.
