1+1, perhaps? “run if you want… i’ll still catch you.” + junpi? plsplspls 🥺👉🏻👈🏻
Yissssssssssssssssss!! I actually enjoyed this one. Although I'm not certain if I can write him well. Not actually smut but the implications are there for these prompts sooo...
Jun x Reader // WC: 0.3k // G: Suggestive // TW: implied CNC // SW: prey/predator play
You could see it in his eyes. In that smirk you rarely got to see otherwise. In his body movements – slow, deliberate. In the way he went still, not even a twitch, his attention fixated on you only.
“Run if you want… I’ll still catch you.”
You waited for anything. A hesitation. A glitch. The littlest tear in the façade. Before tuning in all your strengths and making a run for it.
Yet, once again, he caught up to you easily. He caught your ankle and you stumbled, falling onto the floor. He was on top of you in a second, slender hands wrapping around your wrists, spreading them and pining them down to the floor.
“Told you.”
His eyes were sparkling. Predatory. He loved to fight with you for it. The accomplishment was incomparable to anything else. The satisfaction of successful hunt was greater than any sexual pleasure he would receive in the end.
And the same applied to you. Putting all your effort, kicking with your legs, snapping your jaws at him as if you actually wanted to hurt him – you didn’t, but sometimes it added realism, and it riled him up just as you liked. Then, in the end, losing and being immobilized, either by his body or whatever tool he picked this time – you only ever truly felt freedom when the physical boundaries took it away from you.
You couldn’t help but smile with mischief, his own eyes softening for a moment.
“But you’re gonna have to work for it.”
Finding your leverage, you twisted your body, making him lose the balance for a second. That second was enough for you to slip out of his grasp and pick up where you left off, running down the corridor.
And did it really matter that his grip loosened on purpose, just so he could chase you some more?
