Okay so this is a sweet smutty concept/request but I totally get if you're not into that;
Kingo x reader where she really struggles to reach orgasm and it's frustrating/embarrassing but she's resigned to it.
Him being his cocky self thinks it's easy done with his 7000 years-honed skills but realises it's about patience and comfort and intimacy. Just letting it happen.
What do you think? 🥵
Kingo x Reader
Warnings: light smut 18+
oh bro I-
you and Kingo would be so close this would be a normal conversation
you would tell him one night while watching a movie
you'd call out the fake orgasm on screen
and one thing led to another and you told him that you related
"No guy has ever made you cum?" he laughed
"Nope! 7,000 years of disappointment."
he nudges your shoulder, "I bet I could," he joked
but he wasn't joking
after some exchanged glances and making sure you heard him right
he picked you up, lips and tongues clashing as he made his way towards his room
of course, it felt good, he was hot and knew what he was doing
meticulously kissing every part of your body as he removed your clothes
that cocky smile never left his face
until he noticed you weren't into it
he looked up from in between your thighs
your face was no longer contorted with pleasure
"A-are you ok?" he asked timidly
"I don't know why this isn't working!" you grunted in frustration
Kingo runs his fingers lovingly up and down your legs
he suddenly felt so stupid
"What do you want me to do to you?"
"What?" you responded, no one ever asked that
Kingo comes closer and pressed his lips to your cheek, "Tell me what you want? What do you like?"
butterflies swarmed your heart
"Focus...on my clit more," you told him shyly
he nodded and did what you asked
from then on he constantly checked in on you
asking if you felt good
asking what you needed from him
he was patient with you the entire time
after a while, you felt something unfamiliar feeling
it started in your legs that were wrapped around his waist
it coiled in your stomach as he quickly thrusted inside you
"K-Kingo," you mewl, scratching at his back
he softly moaned into your ear, one of his hands leaving your body to rub your swollen clit
"Are you gonna cum for me?" he asked lowly
his words sent you over the edge, orgasm washing over you
"Holy shit," you pant as he rolls next to you and wraps you in his arms, "you did it."
There is such a lack of Kingo content on this appointed, I swear I am feasting on crumbs at this point, so I was wondering if I may request just some in general kingo headcanons??
I hope you have a lovely day :)
A/N: I've been thinking about this for A WHILE...but what if Kingo went to the MET Gala? thank you for requesting my dear anon, sorry it took a minute
we all know this man will be on THEME
he'll 10/10 fight with the designer on the look
agrees to do a VOGUE interview but only if Karun works the camera
invites Sprite as his plus one
he makes sure she's on theme too
a total ham in front of the camera
star-struck? him? never
makes all the best-dressed list
he stalks Instagram for all the pics
sits on the hotel bed after its all over
him, Sprite, and Karun are all in face masks
Kingo rates everyone's looks while Sprite orders room service
Idk if this makes sense but Kingo seems like the type of person that if you do something/say something once, he will never forget it
But like- not in an embarrassing way
Just if you were to say that you have a favorite color, he would buy you ANYTHING that color from then until forever
Or
If you were to just be walking with him and mindlessly link arms with him while talking, he will 100% the next 1000000x you two are walking, he will just link your guy's arms just to see you smile
the collection of guitar picks he has gifted you!!
some of them are modeled after movies, shows, and other guitarists you like, and others are custom-made cute ones that reminded him of you
some of them are too precious for you to use at risk of breaking them but you have them displayed on a wall in your room
the only reason he doesn’t buy you tons of guitars as well is that picks take up much less space than a whole freaking guitar
he loves watching your hands while you play
he kisses and massages your hands sometimes when he’s with you, taking extra care to kiss the calluses on your fingertips
whenever he’s not filming he attends every single show your band has
eventually your south asian fans start to notice that kingo the movie star comes to a lot of your concerts and initially they don’t know that he’s dating you
(because you both wanted to keep your relationship quiet due to… you know… paparazzi and press and the internet)
so there was a joke among your band’s fandom about how the latest in a bollywood dynasty was a superfan of this rock band
and when kingo’s fans found out about this
there was a sudden influx of “love from india!!” comments and similar with other countries from the middle east and even africa all over social media for the band as a whole and all the members individually
“my love,” you said one night when you realized this as you looked up from your phone, “i think your fans found my band.”
he smiled almost bashfully as he paused the show the two of you were watching
“the kingo army is very supportive, aren’t they?”
“they are, but this is a lot of new eyes on us both. what if they figure out we’re together before we’re ready to go public? i mean… what if they all think you just like my band because you’re dating me?”
he scooped you up in his arms and looked over your shoulder at the social media posts you were looking at
“you and i both know that i liked the band and fell for you because you’re an amazing guitarist, not the other way around. if they figure us out, i think it’ll just be a meme. a cheeky little, ‘we know, even if you’re not ready to tell us.’ that’s how my fans have always been, and they all know i strongly disapprove of harassment of people associated with me.”
unconvinced, you scrunched your nose, which he noticed
he added, “and yes, there will be some very extreme fans who ignore that. but they’re a very small proportion. besides, no matter what they say, i will always support you.”
he clicked on the button to lock your phone screen to prevent you from doom scrolling before he started pressing kisses all over your neck, right where you were ticklish
sometimes you went on instagram live by yourself to do guitar cover requests
this was mostly in the downtime between recording and tours or maybe from a hotel room on a quiet night where you were too restless to do something else
when you started seeing people requesting covers of songs from the soundtracks of kingo’s movies, you were a bit hesitant about whether you would do that
you knew those songs by heart, of course
and you had the sheet music of his favorites saved in a notebook so you could play them for him
but you didn’t know if you wanted to encourage his fanbase’s theories about who kingo could have possibly been dating
(after all, your other bandmates were starting to tease you in private now about how people kept asking them all if any of them knew any bollywood songs)
but your hands moved ahead of your mind
one time you were mindlessly strumming while reading comments and responding to them out loud about when the next tour was starting up soon or when the next album was coming out
you didn’t realize what you were strumming and humming in between responses until you spotted a few comments in between the flurry of others
“why does that sound so familiar?”
“is that that song from queen”
“OMG SHE’S DOING LONDON THUMAKDA”
“asklhkjhfkjdfks it’s london thumakda????”
“I CAN’T BELIEVE SHE LISTENS TO BOLLYWOOD MUSIC”
“we love an icon who appreciates music from around the globe <;3”
“(Y/N/N) DO YOU KNOW SONGS FROM THE SHADOW WARRIOR YES OR NO”
“DO YOU THINK SHE KNOWS NACH MERA HERO?!?!?!”
and that was to say nothing of the comments in hindi and tamil your eyes widened when you caught your mistake, and you stilled your fingers, not realizing you’d started playing a song from one of kingo’s favorite series that he wasn’t in
“um…” you trailed off before you could even think of something coherent to say to prevent them from putting two and two together
and then fucking kingo had to comment
“why’d you stop playing? that was one of my favorites :(((”
chat exploded, and you nervously laughed in response, saying, “well, sorry to cut
this music session short, but i think i should go to bed early tonight. bye, guys!”
ignoring the influx of comments freaking out, you ended the live
and proceeded to scream into your pillow for a few seconds before video-calling kingo
“i honestly thought that was a sign,” he immediately defended when he picked up
“it was an accident! or—” you ran your fingers back through your hair with a frustrated huff, “or maybe it was a subconscious thing, i don’t know. i didn’t realize that i was even playing it.”
“maybe we should talk with your band’s p.r. about where to go from here?”
“definitely.”
long story short, after the band finally sorted through the mess on social media, everyone had agreed that it would be for the best to come forward with the relationship
you went on another livestream when you usually would after carefully planning with your p.r. how this would go
“hey, guys! how are you all doing this week?”
you looked through comments while pulling your guitar strap over your head and getting it in a comfortable position on your lap
kingo smiled at you encouragingly when you quickly glanced at him while encouraging those who needed a little pick-me-up from tiring work or school weeks
“so, i’m going to do song requests like usual, but i do have to admit that the first one is going to be a little unfair, sorry. see, i have a fan with me today, and he wanted me to do a special song.”
kingo moved your phone back and adjusted it to be able to show yourself and the space he quickly sat in with an enormously pleased grin
“not just any fan,” he immediately corrected, “i think i’m the biggest fan of (y/b/n) ever, and especially of (y/n).”
you strummed your guitar a couple times to make sure it was in tune before laughing, “oh, some people would debate with you on that. anyway, this is a song from the soundtrack of the movie shadow warrior. hope you guys like it!”
instead of looking at comments like you normally did so you could talk while you play, you focused on your guitar and your fingers because you wanted to make sure this was perfect
it took kingo clapping for you to realize you’d finished
and, just like you had sort of planned for if the moment felt right, he pulled you into a quick kiss
“okay, now that i’ve taken up the beginning of your livestream, i’m going to go get us some drinks and let you carry on with business as usual,” he said cheerily, fixing your phone back into position so only you would be seen
after that, all the pieces sort of came together
the two of you went out together in public a lot, which he very much loved interviews each of you were involved in individually started to slowly bring up questions about the other, curious about if this was an official relationship
and of course, the two of you took the opportunities to hype each other up tastefully
“well, he’s a very talented and handsome actor. sometimes he makes me tear up, and sometimes i can’t stop laughing watching him!”
“her skills and her style on stage are absolutely unmatched. that’s all i’m allowed to say about it, or else we’ll be here for hours.”
“i think his films are wonderful, and he’s the heart and soul of some of them.”
“she says she’s not a good singer, but that’s a lie. she’s pretty good, if a bit shy.”
your fans adored it, especially those who saw the rare photos of kingo interacting with your band backstage and having heart eyes for you in particular
and kingo’s fans thought it was finally time that he found a woman as sweet as him to spend time with after so long being a heartbreaker focused on acting first and romance second
so, of course, when he popped the question years into your relationship, both sets of fans lost their shit (in a good way)
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