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subsapce hee with candle play fic was ssosoosos good omg 🥹🥹🥹

can I please request one with the roles reversed ? maybe with either sunghoon or hee >.< please take all the creative liberty you need ! love your writing

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pairing: softdom!sunghoon x gf!femreader

genre: smut (18+) , established relationship

word count: 1.5k

! warnings: wax play manipulative hoon if you look close enough crying multiple orgasms pain kink oral + fingering (f receiving) choking pet names: baby hoon

═══════ ♪ slide, i can see the pain in your eyes' - slide (c. atlantic)

The stream from the shower clung to your skin. The slightly damp silk robe felt like feather on your skin, despite not being enough to warm you up as you stepped out the bathroom.

The chilly air hit you, Sunghoon’s eyes trailed across your body, starting from the bottom. The low, flickering light of a single red candle on his nightstand cast his face in shadows, making him look both beautiful, and dangerous. When he reached your face, you made slight eye contact before breaking it.

Feeling a little shy, you just said the first thing on your mind, “It’s cold in here..”

His smile widened, a slow curve. "I know something that can warm you up, baby." His voice was low, and so smooth, a promise that was both comforting and unsettling. He patted the space on the bed beside him. "C’mere."

You walked towards the bed, a surge of confidence coursing in your veins. He made space for you, beside him actually, but your eyes scanned the space between his grey sweats. He immediately recognized the look, spreading them slightly, “Mm?”

He didn't touch you at first, just let his gaze roam over you as you settled between his legs, facing him. His fingers came to trace the collar of your robe, his touch light. "Let's get this out of the way, no? Doing such a terrible job to keep you warm."

You didn’t wait for the mood to settle in, your lips were on his immediately. His soft touch undoing the knot of your robe almost gracefully. Then you were flush naked, in his lap. He sucked on the warm skin of your neck, his sharp canines teasing the soft skin before his tongue trailed down.

"So pretty," he murmured, his hands wandering everywhere. "All of this just for me, right baby?”

“M..mhm” your breath hitched as he pushed you back on the bed, thighs rubbing together.. A simple makeout session made you this wet.

You felt embarrassed honestly. But could you blame yourself? He looked so fine.

Then your nipples hardened, he noticed your thighs clenching together. Everything signaling that you were so fucking turned on. He leaned down, his warm mouth closing over your nipple, tongue swirling in a way that made your clench even further, rubbing together to tame the ache.

“I’ll take care of that for you baby, but you have to give me permission to try something else first, yeah?” you nodded, you’d let him do anything if it helped the ache between your legs.

His words were a sweet poison, each one designed to make you obey, to make you trust him further.

But when the first drip of wax hit, you cried out at the unexpected sting, “Hoon–!”

“Shh..just feel it. It’ll feel good. You trust me don’t you?” and you nodded, lost in pleasure, but also terrified of denying. His voice was hypnotic. The manipulation was so soft, wrapped in a layer of care which was just impossible to resist.

“Mhm? Just fall apart baby, wanna hear you,” he didn’t give you a moment to process his words before the tortuous rain of wax fell on your chest, it wasn’t slow, continuous. As the pain from one subsided, another one fell immediately after, you didn’t get a break. At all.

Your breath came out choke, followed by short gasps. Then the pain started turning into pleasure, your thighs clenched together further as you let out soft moans.

“H-hoon.. Hurts,” your fist clutched the sheets to ground yourself, but he simply took your hand in his. You squeezed it hard as a drip of wax fell on your tender nipple.

Then more.

“But you’re taking it so well, you wanna keep being good for me don’t you? I’ll finally help you when I’m done, you’re already fucking soaked..” his words were so soft, it didn’t even comprehend to you as manipulation.

You just took it, and kept taking it. Now red was painted across your chest, trailing all the way down to your lower stomach. Every drip released a loud gasp, followed by a soft moans and your squirming legs.

Your pussy was so wet that even your thighs were rubbing together smoothly, your wetness substituting as lube.

Sunghoon noticed it too, then with one hand he spread your thighs apart. You complied with a whimper, you had to.

Now that hand still rests possessively on your throat, the other one holding the melting red candle. You watched with your eyebrows scrunched, breath shortened, as he tilted it.

A single, perfect drop of red wax fell on your inner thigh, dangerously close to where you wanted him the most. It hit your skin with a sharp and intense sting that made you cry out. He smirked, eyes trailing to your wetness and then at the red drop.

Your body tensed, but his hand on your neck kept you grounded, also choked slightly. The pain was bright and immediate, but it began to fade almost as quickly as it came, replaced by a warm, throbbing heat.

"See?" Sunghoon’s voice was low and satisfied. "Took that so well. Looks pretty on you baby.”

You responded with a shivered sigh. But it only turned into a soft gasp as he continued tilting it even further. The drips followed a similar path, and they only inched closer and closer to your pussy.

Each drip felt more sensitive, as the area it conquered was closer. It only made you wetter, and you hated it.

It looked like a constellation of red stars on your thighs, and with each one, a tear slipped from the corner of your eye. They weren't tears of pain, not exactly. Some were out of the overwhelming sensation, some out of surrender.

He followed the trail of one with his tongue, the salty tear. "So beautiful when you cry for me."

His hand slid from your neck, down between your breasts, over your stomach, until his fingers were teasing the folds of your pussy. "All this for me?" he scoffed in amusement, the soft tone slipping away from his tongue, it scared you.

"Did the pain make you this wet, baby? Or was it the thought of what I'm going to do to you now?" you looked up at him with a choked sob, eyes with a little glint of hope, maybe he’d finally give you what you’ve been waiting for. What you subsided the pain down for.

He didn't wait for an answer. Just settled between your thighs, his shoulders pushed them wider. He looked up at you from his position, his eyes burning with an intensity that made your stomach clench.

But he looked so pretty like this, it made your thighs tremble. And he noticed, of course he did.

“Save it for later, they’ll be trembling around my head anyway.”

And then his mouth was on you. His tongue was hot against your folds, lapping at the entrance before moving up to circle your clit. He flicked it, setting a crazy pace.

His hands gripped your hips to hold you in place. The lingering heat from the wax on your lower stomach made you dizzy. It mixed with the overwhelming pleasure building between your legs.

He sucked your clit into his mouth, his teeth grazing it just enough to make you gasp.

“Mmh, sweet.”

He slid two fingers inside you, and curled them just enough to hit the spot, he found it immediately. The stimulation was too much, your hands fisted in his hair and he let out a soft groan. He went faster after every moan, like he had your reactions already memorized.

But He did have your body memorized.

You hated it, he knew exactly how fast, what pace you wanted.

And as you fell apart in front of him, your back arched as a powerful orgasm ripped through you.

A sob tore from your throat as you came, your body shaking with the force of it.

Sunghoon didn't stop. Not at all.

He worked you through it, his tongue and fingers relentless, drawing out your pleasure until you full out moaned, not whimpered, but moaned loud underneath him. His tongue worked its pace on your clit as his muscular arms held your shaky legs down. His other hand thrusting inside you non stop.

Only when you were completely spent did he pull away, resting his cheek on your inner thigh. He pressed a soft, open-mouthed kiss to your inner thighs, right next to the red wax marks.

“H-hoon, too much. Can’t anymore..” you retracted your shaky hand from his hair, bringing it beside you to support your weight as you sat up slightly.

Though something in his eyes told you that he had just started. The knowing smile, the teasing strokes on your inner thigh.

“But you made me so hard.. You’ll take me in just fine now won’t you?”

And you nodded. Of course you did.

hey so i'll do the sub hoon reqs asw i swear but dom hoon is just yum

next is sub yunie tho 👀

signing off, arie

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