slow hands 2
woonhak x femreader w: smut, swearing, oral (f), sub!reader, switch!woonhak, reader is very shy, first time, unprotected sex (don't!!!), pet names (baby), some begging at the end, some overstimulation, aftercare | wc: 2.9k | might have typos | english isn't my first language | mdni | part 1 author's note: wrote this months apart so sorry in advance
he paused, then looked up at you. "tell me if you want me to stop." he murmured, eyes sparkling up.
your breath stuttered. you looked down at him, at the way he was waiting. hands steady on your thighs, gaze warm but intense.
"don't," you said softly, voice barely louder than a whisper. "please."
woonhak smiled at you before pressing a small kiss on your inner thigh, making you tremble with pleasure.
you caught your lower lip between your teeth as your boyfriend slowly pulled your thin shorts down, throwing them somewhere, eyes never breaking contact with yours.
but he couldn't help looking down now, staring with awe at your panties which were completely soaked with your arousal. "f-fuck, y/n, you're so wet…" he said, amazed that you reacted that way just because of him.
you looked down at your clothed cunt as well, feeling your cheeks heat up even more, if that was even possible. looking away when he looked at you back again. "sorry…" you muttered.
he lifted one eyebrow, a small, soothing smile tugging his lips. "y/n, you don't have to be sorry, okay?" it was now his turn to bite down on his lip, watching the way your fingers fidgeted together over your belly.
woonhak was also a blushing mess, not believing this was actually happening, but he tried to take control, just for you.
your eyes connected with his once again, chest falling up and down rapidly, tugging at the hem of your shirt just to do something with your hands.
"please, woonhak, do something. please." you muttered with the little courage you had left, letting out a sigh.
his breath caught, gulping hard as his hand approached the hem of your silky underwear. swallowing a moan the moment he took off your panties, them sticking slightly to your cunt before letting you go.
you whine as you feel the cold air hitting your cunt, suddenly feeling shy and wanting to cover up.
but woonhak doesn't let you, grabbing your wrists before you could do anything. "please don't." he looked at you, leaning in to press a soft kiss to your swollen lips.
he lets go your wrists as he took his time to look down at your pussy glistening with slick. fuck, he dreamt of it, and now he's finally seeing it.
one of his fingers came closer to your heating core, pulling a whine out of you when he started rubbing it between your puffy lips, checking how wet you really were in between. "ah…w-woonhak.."
"shit– you're so…wet and warm." he looked at your eyes and you quickly looked away.
he goes back to lower himself, resting his body on the mattress as his face came closer to your desperate crotch, hands firmly grabbing your thighs and spreading them apart.
he started with placing small kisses onto the inside of your thigh, but quickly after using his tongue and sucking in, making you squirm underneath him.
"ah– woonhak, please, don't tease." you bite down a moan, one of your hands flying to rest on his head gently, while the other went back to gripping your shirt.
he smiled against your thigh, kisses finally travelling onto where you needed the most. he pressed small pecks over your folds, earning a moan from you, but it still wasn't enough.
you tugged at his hair, hurrying him to actually eat you out, and he lets out a small "ah" against you, the vibration making you close your legs around his head.
"mhmp–!" his moan came out muffled, burying himself deeper as he made out with your touch-starved pussy, his nose rubbing right on your clit.
the sucking noises were so dirty and hot it was impossible not to feel your stomach fluttering in the same pleasant way you felt earlier.
you gathered enough strength to look at him, but when you finally did, his eyes were bright already looking up at you as he fucked you with his tongue, brows knitting forwards. you literally almost came right there.
so you closed your eyes, gulping hard as you tried your best not to cum pathetically fast, the hand gripping your shirt sliding up to grip at your breast instead, hoping it would calm you down.
but, instead, you felt the way woonhak stopped working down on you.
you stopped your movements too, opening your eyes and looking down, confused. "w-what are you doing?" you asked shyly, worried he might suddenly regret doing this.
"you're not looking at me, y/n." he said out of breath, mouth area glistening with your juice and his saliva, hands dipping onto the mattress.
your cheeks heated up at his demanding words, and you let out a shaky sigh. "I- I can't…" you muttered, chest rising and falling quickly.
he leaned up, cupping your face between his hands, kissing you softly. you hum at your own taste and he pulls back with a soft smile.
"yes, you can, y/n." he said softly, thumbs caressing your warm cheeks. he leaned in again, pressing a small peck onto the tip of your nose.
you pout as you watched him slowly make his way back down, hands flying to grab his soft hair gently.
suddenly, you felt the way his lips wrapped around your sensitive bud, making your hips buck up against his face. "fuck–!" you moaned out, quickly covering your mouth as you realised you were too loud.
he smirked against your clit as he kept sucking on it, occasionally flicking it with the tip of his tongue just to tease you a little.
your hips trembled underneath him, eyes shutting tight as you feel your lower abdomen twist in ways you never felt.
his tongue curled down to your entrance, keeping only the tip there, teasing and making small shallow motions as if he might finally push inside, but he doesn't.
you whined at his teasing and you felt the way he tapped your thigh. "hm?" it came out whimpery, opening your eyes and looking at him.
he pulled back from your addicting pussy, a string of saliva connecting him with it. he wiped it with the back of his hand. "you weren't looking at me."
"a-ah…sorry." you steadied yourself with both hands, making yourself get a comfortable position to look at him.
he smiled in return, burying his face onto your arousal once again.
it's sloppy, messy, and it was driving you crazy. especially the way he kept gazing into your eyes.
"woonhak…" you moaned softly, and his eyes fluttered shut, the way you called out his name made him whine against your swollen cunt.
his tongue is inside you now, nose bumping your clit as he messily fucked you with his red muscle. his half lidded eyes staring at the way you watched him with your mouth open, cute little tiny moans falling from it.
your hand tugged harshly on his hair, feeling yourself closer to your orgasm, earning a low groan from woonhak.
"woonie…fuck– I'm so close…" you moaned out, holding eye contact as you felt the knot on your stomach about to burst.
"mhm?" he hummed inside your pussy, feeling the way it clenched around his tongue, excited to taste your cum already.
"fuck– shit– I'm going to– fuck..!" your legs wobbled, and your breath stuttered, desperately rolling your hips against his face, feeling the way his tongue curled into your gummy walls, nose rubbing deliciously on your clit.
you squeezed your eyes shut, throwing your head back as your orgasm washed you over, body twitching and trembling as he kept swallowing your juices.
he pulled back, completely out of breath, as he looked at the way your legs trembled.
"fuck." he mumbled, sitting on his knees, watching the way you recovered. "that was hot. you were hot."
you looked at him through lidded eyes, quickly closing your legs when you saw him staring there once again.
he chuckled, lips swollen and cheeks inked with pink. leaning in with a big smile as he easily spread your legs open, positioning himself between them.
your eyes widened as you felt the way he rubbed his clothed erection against your still sensitive cunt
he leaned in, his flushed cheek pressing against yours. "I don't want this to end." he whispers, pulling back with a pout on his shiny lips.
"I…" you started, hesitant. not because you didn't want to, but because you didn't know what to do.
"please..?" he tilted his head a little, eyes shining bright with lust. "please, I'll be good, hm?"
you hid your face between your hands, heat creeping up your neck as you slowly nod.
he pulled your wrists down and leaned to press his lips against yours. his body pressing against yours, the friction of his clothed boner against your bare cunt making you tremble.
you taste your cum on his tongue, and you wince at the unfamiliar, but pleasant taste.
woonhak hums around your tongue, sucking on it as his hands rested now on your waist, caressing softly over your shirt. his lips traced from your lips down your jaw, licking over the red marks he made earlier.
you let out a small whine, resting your hands on his broad shoulders. slowly sliding them down to the hem of his boxers, tugging them down enough to reveal his v line.
he giggled against your neck before letting a small moan when a specific move rubbed his sensitive tip. he grabbed your hand, helping you pull down his underwear, and he throws it somewhere.
woonhak gently pushed your back onto the mattress, slowly hovering over your body, positioning himself between your legs.
he bites on his lip as he looked down at the way your bodies almost connected. "shit…" he moaned, dick twitching against his lower abdomen, tip still flushed red from earlier.
he grabbed it by the base, slowly rubbing himself between your pussy lips, earning a long moan from both of you. "f-fuck– you feel so soft.." he whimpered.
your eyes widened when a thought crossed your mind. "fuck, woonhak, do you have a condom?" you asked as realisation hit you.
his eyes widened, heart stuttering against his chest. "fuck, no, I don't." his cheeks flushing when he heard you giggle. "I wasn't planning– I've never– fuck, sorry.."
you giggled once again, softly. "it's okay…but– p-pull out, please." you said, the sudden break easing up your nerves.
he bites down on his lip, the tip of his ears reddening more. "r-really?" he looked at your eyes deeply, dick twitching at the thought of it.
you nod, holding the arm that was still on your waist. "please…I want it so bad." you said softly, a pout forming on your red lips.
his dick twitched again at your words, and he grabbed the base of it once again. "tell me if it hurts, okay?"
he pumped it a little before teasing your folds with his tip, rubbing up and down, grabbing it and slapping it against your dripping pussy experimentally.
you whined at the sudden stimulation. "hurry up…please." you drawled your words just a little, tugging at his shirt.
he swore under his breath, looking at your face as he slowly pushes his mushy head inside you. your eyebrows knit together and your breath caught in your throat.
you grabbed onto his arm without thinking, squeezing your eyes shut, trying to calm your heavy breathing. you let out a shaky breath, the grip on his arm tightening.
woonhak's mouth fell open, a small guttural moan escaping from him. "f-fuck…you feel so– fuck– it's so t-tight and warm." he hid his red face on your shoulder before glancing down where you two started to connect.
"fuck– does it hurt? can I…can I move?" his breath is heavy, both hands now holding your waist.
you nodded, wrapping your arms around his shoulders, your hands soothingly caressing his back.
woonhak slowly pushed deeper, inch by inch, pausing every so often to let you adjust before finally bottoming out, a soft moan slipping from both of you.
"fuck…it's so wet." he whimpered, voice cracking from the overwhelming sensation, hips stuttering at the feeling of your gummy walls against his sensitive cock. "f-fuck– you feel s' good…"
his hands slipped to the mattress on either side of you. he lifted his head from your shoulder, glancing down at where your bodies met, unable to look away as heat crept across his face.
he started rolling his hips against yours at a slow pace, tip hitting your sweet spot as he tested the unfamiliar rhythm, not quite thrusting yet.
you moaned softly, clenching around him as he kept grinding against you. he moaned in response, staring at the way your face contorted, making his dick throb inside you.
he leaned in, pressing his lips against yours, swallowing each other's soft sounds. he sucked on your lower lip before pulling back.
"does it– shit– does it feel good? or does it hurt?" he breathed out, hips rolling painfully slow.
you shook your head, the discomfort having faded a while ago. "feels good, woonie…please go f-faster." you muttered shakily, biting on your lower lip.
he nodded, his hips stuttering before starting to thrust in and out of you, still a little slower than you'd asked for. "fuck, y/n– I don't think I'm going to last– fuck." he whined, his stomach twisted pleasantly.
you watched the way his brows knitted together, caught somewhere between pleasure and concentration as he tried to maintain a steady rhythm on his hips.
his lips parted, looking down at where his dick was being swallowed by your cunt, a soft groan slipping from him as his gaze came back up, meeting your eyes that were already looking at him, his cheeks flushing even darker.
you felt heat pooling low at the sight. "you feel so good, woonie– fuck." you moaned, eyes trailing down where you two connected, blushing at the way his dick was covered with your arousal.
"hm?" he hummed, tilting his head a little as he smiled at you, not teasingly, but rather comforting. "hah…you feel so good too…ah~" he moaned, dick twitching inside you as he was feeling closer, breath heavy.
he grabbed your hips, making you gasp in surprise as he pulled your body down against his hips, his thrusts careful despite his growing desperation.
he gulped as he watched down where the rings of fluids formed around his girth, a wave of heat hitting him at the dirty sight.
he slammed your hips against his, wet noises starting to fill up his room, mixed with both of your moans. "fuck–!" you moaned out when at particular thrust hit your cervix.
you clenched around him, gushy walls fluttering on his length, swallowing him just right.
"fuck, baby, you're so tight." he whimpered, legs shaking as he grew tired, the sensation still overwhelming him.
you gripped onto his biceps as you felt closer to the edge, eyes squeezing tight.
"fuck, no– please look at me– please, fuck–" he begged, voice breaking at the feeling of you tightening uncontrollably, knowing you were close.
you let out a shaky breath at his sudden words, eyes fluttering open to meet his flustered state.
you leaned in without thinking, pressing your lips against his. he kissed you back immediately, slamming his hips against yours harder.
your breath caught on your throat, nails scratching his back over his shirt. you whined around his tongue, pulling him closer to your body as your vision blurred overwhelmingly too good.
he keeps on thrusting, unsteady as you clung around him, covering his dick with your cum. his kisses travelled down to your neck, sucking in where he previously marked already.
you let out a shaky whine, body trembling at the overstimulation. you wrapped your legs around him, pushing him harder against your fluttered cunt.
he moaned on your neck and he suddenly pulled back, pulling out of you as he desperately pumped his cock up and down, lifting your shirt up until your belly.
he came with a high pitched moan as thick ropes of semen landed on your belly, some dripping down your mount venus.
woonhak's breath was heavy as he looked down at the mess, milking himself whole with shaky hands, some of his cum dribbling onto his fingers.
your breath was still uneven too, cheeks burning as you stared where his cum landed.
for a moment, neither of you said anything. the room was filled only with the sound of your breathing together.
he let out a shaky laugh before licking his lips. "fuck, I came so much. sorry." he breathed out, eyes stuck to mess.
he shook his head, forcing himself to look away. he turned to his side where his nightstand was, grabbing a handful of tissues before turning back to your side.
he carefully helped clean you up, trying very hard to focus on what he was doing, but every time he glanced up, he found you already looking at him. woonhak gulped, throwing the dirty tissues in the bin beside his bed.
he crouched, reaching out for his underwear thrown on the floor besides the bin, quickly putting it on.
he looked at you once again, giving you a vague smile. "you're okay? it didn't hurt a lot, right?" he asked, softly approaching to you, holding your hand softly.
you giggled shyly, interlocking your fingers with his. "I'm okay, woonie. it only hurt at the start." you leaned in, leaving a small kiss onto his lips.
he smiled into the kiss before pulling away and wrapping his arms around you, hiding his face in the crook of your neck
"I love you, y/n."