synopsis: you visit your boyfriend on his lunch break in his company’s practice room
pairings: idol boyfriend! minchan x lover! g.n. fem reader
genre: smut, 18+
warnings: semi-public sex, unprotected quickie (wrap before you tap please!), oral (f. receiving), slapping, hair pulling, usage of the word daddy + slut, scratching, lmk if i missed anything !
word count: 1.6k
general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana
a/n: may or may not have dreamt this, the world may never know ,, enjoy ~
just a minute ago you were greeting yeonho at the entrance of the company, and now you sat here on the window sill of the dance practice room making out with his best friend. you weren’t sure what had been going on with him lately, he’s been very touchy and generally all over you. when with his close friends, his arm was always wrapped around your waist or his hand enveloped into yours but in private he seemed to never get enough of your taste and feel. minchan had become unpredictable lately, and it drove you wild in the best way possible.
his fingers entangled themselves in your hair as his lips devoured yours, his tongue exploring your mouth as your fingernails dug into his back underneath his white tank. the sweat trickled down his back after his consistent two hour dance practice with his members, making your insides churn and thighs clench together. but not before long he takes one of his hands and spreads your legs apart, making a small whimper fall from your lips.
he pulled away, his lips plump and moist with your taste. his forehead laid against yours as his eyes remained closed, attempting to regulate his breathing pattern. “what’s wrong baby?” his lips spread into a smirk, knowing exactly why you were making those noises for him. his fingers dragged down past the waistband of your sweatpants and trailed down to your folds, chuckling lowly at the wet patch you’ve managed to accumulate.
“so wet already and i haven’t even shown you how much i’ve been needing you.” he whispered into your ear, pushing his thumb down towards your clothed hole and causing you to squirm in his grip.
his other hand that was tangled in your hair grabbed the back of your neck, forcing you to look him in the eyes so he could see your facial expression as he shoved his index finger inside of you. a rather loud gasp filled the room, your mouth hanging open at just his one finger filling you. the feeling of your walls swallowing in his finger made minchan’s boxers feel a bit tighter, missing how well you took even a singular finger of his. he devilishly smiled at your facial expression, seeing your dark eyes fill with subtle pleasure as he pumped into you at a teasing pace.
you bit down on your lip at the pace, grabbing his arm impatiently before speaking. “go faster, please.” you pleaded, digging your nails into his skin.
he tsk’d at your desperation, finding it quite adorable. you really thought asking him would simply get you what you wanted, though you should know that’ll never be the case. “what’s my name?”
“minchan, please.” you begged, shooting him puppy eyes as you spoke.
he tugged on your hair harder, causing a small moan to leave your mouth. “wrong, baby. you know my name very well, stop acting like you don’t.”
you felt his middle finger tease your entrance, awaiting for you to call his actual name. “daddy, daddy please.” you whined, biting down on your cheek as you impatiently waited for his finger to enter you.
hearing the name leave your mouth, he decided to give you what you so desperately wanted. he slipped in another finger and quickened his pace, his thumb rubbing on your thumb at the same pace to bring you closer to orgasm. watching your face contort with pleasure always drove him wild, staring at your open mouth and imagining it wrapped around his cock. but today would be different since neither of you had much time, minchan purposely staying back from lunch with his members to have time to stuff you with his cock instead of stuffing his face with food.
you attempted to throw your head back from the overwhelming pleasure but were stopped by minchan, his hand forcing you to look at him as he felt your walls clench around his fingers. “are you close baby? you feel like it.” he teased, fastening his pace as profanities fell from your mouth. all you could do was nod slowly as your nails dug deeper into his arm, causing small reddening crescents to form into his skin.
before you knew it, just as you were feeling that familiar warm feeling approaching in the pit of your stomach, minchan’s fingers exited your hole. your eyes widened at the empty feeling, shooting him a glare at his playful grin. “are you fucking serious, hong min-“
before you could even finish your sentence, he started to lift you up by your ass and pull down your sweatpants along with your underwear in one quick motion. you gripped onto his arm for balance as he pulled you closer to the edge of the window sill, watching as he pulled down his pants and boxers with his other hand. you noticed as he was about to spit into his hand to wet his member, but you grabbed his wrist before he could do so and decided to spit into it yourself as you stared at him down. you noticed his the tips of his ears turn red at the sight of your actions, his lip being bit down on by his teeth as he watched your every move.
you smiled proudly as he used his hand to wet his dick, stroking himself a couple of times before lining himself by your entrance and teasing your folds with his tip. his other hand made its way into your hair again, pulling on it to make you stare into his eyes once again so he could watch your expressions as he pounded into you.
“you’re such a slut, you know that?” he spoke, placing messy kisses along your jawline with soft nibbles.
all you could do was smirk as you let out heavy sighs, moving your hand to his bicep and running your nails along his skin. “only for you, daddy.” you whispered into his ear as it passed you by.
and with that little response, he pulled his face back before shoving himself fully in you. you let out the loudest moan, a small ‘fuck’ leaving your lips afterwards. minchan let out low groans as his hips collided with yours at a fast pace, not allowing you to get used to his size. he watched as a single tear left your eye, the feeling being both pleasurable and painful. but you didn’t care because you could do this all day if given the opportunity; he knew exactly how to drive you over the edge and you loved every second of it.
he brought his hand up to your face to cup your cheek, the tear falling into his palm as he did so. “look at you, crying already and all i did was shove my cock in you.” he lightly slapped your face, making you smile dumbly at the sensation it brought upon you. he felt your walls clench around him when he did that, letting out a quick chuckle mixed with a moan. “you like being treated like a dumb little slut, huh?”
you nodded, letting out a small moan as he kept up with his consistent pace. what you didn’t expect was for him to lift your legs up, placing them around his waist and going back to pounding you at a different angle that hit just the right spot. you threw your head back at the new position, gripping harder onto his bicep and your breathing becoming more heavy as you felt yourself becoming close again. and you could tell minchan was close too at how much louder his moans seemed to be getting and how his dick twitched inside of you more than once.
moans of each other's names filled the soundproof dance studio, the only other sound being of your wet pussy being drilled into by minchan relentlessly. “come with me baby, be a good slut for daddy.” was all he said to make you come undone on his member. you happily did as he said, coating his dick with your release and him following suit right after. his load filled your hole, some of it dripping as he released more than expected. he continued to move into you through both of your highs, slowing down as he started to become exhausted.
minchan pulled out of you slowly, watching as his coated dick drip of your mixed juices and become soft again. you sat there for a moment, regaining your thoughts before jumping down to your feet and pulling up your pants before anyone could see what you both just partook in. as you turned around to the side, you noticed minchan on the floor with napkins cleaning up whatever had dripped onto the floor. you watched as he did so, leaning against the window sill with your elbow and taking small sips of your water.
he looked over at you as he finished, standing up and walking over to the trash can to throw out the evidence. he quickly shuffled over to you, wrapping you into his arms and spinning you around dramatically. you giggled into his chest, subconsciously wrapping your arms around his neck to hold onto him tight. he soon let you down on your feet, smiling down at you happily.
you smiled back, placing a soft kiss on his cheek. “what’s been up with you lately, min?” you asked him, cupping his cheek in your hand and rubbing small circles into his temple.
“what do you mean?”
you shrugged, cocking your head to the side. “you’ve been extra touchy-feely lately.”
he nodded, peppering tiny kisses across your face before deciding to reply. watching how flustered you got when he did so made his heart do flips- he just couldn’t get enough. “i’ve been a bit jealous is all.”
you giggled, shaking your head at the confession. “you’ve got nothing to worry about, pinky promise.” you held out your pinky towards your boyfriend, watching as he linked your pinky with his without hesitation.
he kissed both your pinkies, smiling as he did so. “pinky promise.”
