Could I request a rough dom with park woojin of wanna one? Thanks!
I was a little unsure over whether you wanted Woojin or the reader to be the dom so, I made it a little bit of both ¯\_(ヅ)_/¯
[16:39] The bedside table rattles as you shove Woojin down onto your bed, and the plushie your boyfriend had won for you on your first date falling to the floor goes unnoticed, the two of you caught up in your own world. Clothes had been long since discarded, with your underwear quickly following. Crawling up Woojin’s body, you hold his wrists down as he tries to touch you, using your body weight to hold him down while simultaneously grinding down on him.
“Babe...,” Woojin says in warning, aiming a dangerous glare your way that you simply smirk at, harshly grinding down on him once more, as if to silently say that you were the one holding all the power.
“Yes, babe?” you answer cheekily. Just as Woojin is about to say something more, you sink down on his length. His words instead come out as a gasp as you ride him, and he stills beneath you, though only for a moment. Too caught up in your own pleasure, you let your guard down for a second, your bruising grip on his wrists slacking. And that second is all Woojin needs to flip you over, swapping your positions. He hovers over you, one arm supporting him, the other trailing up your body, fingers dancing t your throat. Despite the fact that he now has you at his mercy, you can tell Woojin is hesitant to truly let himself go and so you smirk up at him once more.
“Jihoon was right when he said you were totally a sub then, was he?” you taunt, obviously being successful when Woojin’s fingers finally wrap around your neck, pressing down the perfect amount to make you the tiniest bit lightheaded. And without warning, his hips are snapping into your own, hard enough that you know that you’ll both be aching the next day. Though as Woojin’s lips meet yours in a messy kiss, you can’t find it in yourself to care.
