needs - oh seungmin (s)
warning!: mature-themed 18+, personal trainer!seungmin x rich f!reader (basic but pfft idc), infidelity, sex toys (butt plug), oral sex (f!rec - face sitting), unprotected sex, breeding kink, pet names, little bit of degrading moments, etc. — if there's something i miss, just let me know!
word count: 5,379 - i'm so sorry. i cannot stop.
author's note: this is based on my dream fr, i have to write this just because THAT DREAM WAS SO HOT. oh might as well listen to needs by tinashe 👉🏻👈🏻
“where are you going? i’ve told you yesterday we have dinner party tonight with my colleagues. you don’t plan going out like this, right? and you look like a hooker”
“i’ve been planning to go tonight since days ago. give me a break,” you ranted in the moment you’re putting your make up on after wearing yourself a black mini dress with flowy skirt with its own strap tied on the back of your neck.
it’s just you and your husband having an argument, totally normal.
why? let’s rewind a little bit, shall we?
you married him because your parents told you too. not because of love. your husband just keeping you because your parents been giving him so much benefits for his company which about to bankrupt at that time. you don’t have to marry him in the first place if his parents weren’t asking for a favor to your parents. looking at you still single back then, your parents thought ‘why not give it a try? just a marriage. at least our daughter wouldn’t die alone.’ say sike, because you will die alone anyway especially you’re thinking about getting a divorce because all he does just bring you around as a trophy to show to his fellow 'business manchild squad.' that's what you called his friends.
did you ever have sex with him? at least he tried to for few times. but he's so fucking bad. everytime he's asking you for sex, you say you're not in the mood or you’re on your period. it's just how bad it is.
now, where are you going exactly?
to meet your ‘friend’ or maybe your own ‘personal trainer’ for months now. because your husband brought you to his sports club and you’ve met seungmin as your husband’s fitness instructor. not just that, seungmin is one of his best friend from the sports club. luckily not from the 'business manchild squad’ you’ve been hating on.
he approached you while you’re sunbathing near the pool when your husband still swimming with his friends. after that, you found yourself making out with him in the changing room. he trapped your body against the wall while his lips devouring yours. risky and lewd how you make out with your husband’s instructor and best friend. also he’s 'millionth' times hotter than your husband. and he thinks you’re hot too.
the moment after both of you make out, you told your husband that you need a 'personal trainer' at home.
“you want me to look for one now? i thought you hate sports activities”
“not asking you to look for a new one. your friend is good doing his job. i want to hire him as my personal trainer. just give me his number,” and that's how you hired seungmin as your personal trainer.
after that, you have many ‘gym sessions’ with seungmin at your own gym in the house. either you gave him a blowjob, he ate your pussy, or two of you were fucking on the workout mats or the floor. having seungmin in your—sex—life is amazing. no feelings involved but at the same time you don’t want him to fuck other women. you’ve told him everything about your marriage and he told you everything about his life. basically, friends with benefits. or should we say, trainer with benefits?
now now, get back to the present time.
“no, you’re coming with me. who are you gonna meet anyway? lousy girl friends of yours?”
“yeah, of course. but not as lousy as your fucking manchild club that do sports to boost your men ego,” you threw your lipstick on the vanity table. taking your coat while you’re about to walk out from the house but you need to say something to this jackass.
“you can play the husband all you want in front of your friends, i’ll play along. but i need to do my own things. do you really think you’re the only one that have so many things to do?”
“i’m literally your husband. what do you mean play husband?! you’re being intentionally dense with me!” he yelled while you’re taking your coat.
"so what!? we're not in love!"
"that doesn't make it okay for you to fuck any guy. you're going out to hook up at this point! there’s no way you haven’t had any sex from anyone. we’re not intimate at all, at this point!"
"i'm not fucking anyone! you're crazy! what makes you think that?! i could've think about you fucking whores and bring home some cheap perfume for me in the first place when you’re on million business trips of yours because you're a man after all and we rarely fuck like you said. but i didn't think that. so, stop suspecting shit"
you're putting your coat on as you speak. “you know? i don’t even know you that well. so do you. we’re married because you needed help from my family, to be honest. stop telling me and ordering me around. now if you excuse me, i have great plans with my lousy girl friends as usual, do some sleepover too of course. will come home in three days. got it? got it. bye, my 'husband',” you kissed him on the cheek then walked out from the house.
the perks of marrying this guy? you’ve got many assets with your own name as the terms of the marriage from your parents. you don’t have to be afraid of your parents cutting you off or went broke when you're leaving your husband. it’s just your parents keep asking for a grandchild. jokes on them, they're not getting any. at least not from this guy.
you’ve been feeling frisky lately after your period and seungmin knew. the 'sleepover' alibis had been going on for months. as evil as it sounds, your girl friends covered up for you too. every time you and seungmin don't get enough sex, both of you just get away. besides, he doesn't have a wife. but he had girlfriend sometimes. not for long because he doesn't have that type of commitment.
you heard notification sound from your phone. it was a text from seungmin. he sent a mirror selfie. he’s sitting on the mattress with his black fit t-shirt and black shorts. you loved it when he’s doing the ‘boyfriend’ look for you. you are willing to dress pretty for him because he likes it. and he’s willing to wear anything you want just the way you like. so far this is maybe the healthiest relationship that you ever had.
you didn’t text him back, you just focused on driving. you need to get to the hotel as soon as possible because fuck, you need him so bad right now.
you have an idea. when you arrived at the parking lot, you took off your panties just to keep it inside the pocket on your coat. you buttoned the coat all up so that people can’t see what you’re wearing.
you just walk fast to the elevator which almost closes its door, but you’re in after a woman hold the door for you. you mumbled thank you to her then pressed the 16th floor button. when it comes to you meeting seungmin in this hotel —always in this hotel— it has to be the same exact room. why? just because you like this room too much. and this hotel belongs to you as a 'wedding gift' from your parents.
as soon as you arrived at the 16th floor, you marched yourself to your room. the room ‘1610’. then you knock on the door. you heard the door opened immediately. seungmin immediately pulled you to come inside the room then lock the door. he pulled you closer to him then kiss your lips, putting his hands on your waist.
“fuck, what took you so long? i’ve missed you so much,” he mumbled as he kissing your lips. your hands find their way to circle around his neck.
“husband problems, you know it baby,” he just hummed and start kissing your neck, licking and biting your skin. this is the thousandth times he’s kissing you, marking you, biting you. but you still love it. you could’ve just melt into his touch.
you pushed him gently while your hands finding his just to hold them. you pulled him to follow you. you get on the bed, position yourself in the middle while he's standing in front of you. you're kneeling on the bed while taking off your coat in front of him, got him bit his lower lip as he sees you with the dress he told you to wear. you throw your coat to the floor.
“you wear this for me, right?”
“you think i will wear this custom made dress for your friend?,” he shook his head while smirking. he doesn't know you're this affected by him.
you lay down on the bed without giving him any chance to peek inside your skirt. as you lay down on the bed, you crossed your leg seductively. “now a quick quiz for my favorite personal trainer. if i spread my legs, what would you see?”
“if you look like this, you usually wearing matching bra and panties. right?”
“hmm, wrong answer. last chance,” you pulled yourself back on the mattress so you’re getting further from him. your palms are on the mattress so that your body could lean back a little. at this point, he could see the ‘view’ clearly sooner as soon as you open your legs. and with your high heels still on too.
seungmin staring at you right now while biting and licking his lower lip in turns. he could drool over you. seeing your hips, your thighs, your ass, your tits, your back, your stomach, your neck, your shoulders, and especially your pussy. and at this moment, he knows the fact that you're not wearing any underwear just by the way you're acting.
you plaster a naughty smile on your face while spreading your legs slowly. you could feel a smile carved on his face as soon as he sees your pussy.
he crawls on the mattress to get closer to you. but you stopped him by putting your black high heels on his shoulder.
“no, you didn't guess correctly. so you can't touch me right?”
you know he kinda like it when you’re like this. teasing him, pretending like you’re in control of him. when both of you know; when it comes to the sex, you’ll just give in for him and let him do anything he wants to you. as soon as you see his dick.
“but you said you've been feeling frisky these days, princess. don't you want ride my cock and be a good girl?,” he speaks as his hand caressing your ankle up to your calf then your thigh. you giggled softly and shook your head while biting your lower lip. "but it's a quiz, you should've guess it right in the first place to get the prize."
"where's the fun of it if i've guessed it right, baby? i love seeing you like this," seungmin naturally spreading your legs and you just give in. his fingers already touching your folds. you sat up and grabbed his hand to stop what he's doing. "i want to sit on your face. can i do that?," he let out soft chuckle and kissed you on the lips. it was short but sweet, everything about him is sweet to you. he pulled away and whispered, "my pleasure baby, come sit on my face."
as you lift your body to kneel on the bed, you see him laying down on the mattress while his hands making their way to grip your hips. to guide you sit on his face, of course. you pull up your skirt a little.
"in case my weight suffocates you—"
seungmin pulls your body down harshly, then starting to eat your pussy without giving any time for you to finish your sentence. his lips kissing your folds just as good as his lips kissing your lips. all the warmth from his tongue and his breath on your pussy making you biting your lip.
"mmhh s—seungmin.. fuck," you moaned softly as you leaned back a little so you could see him eating you up from above. you lean back your body then one of your hand just pulling up your dress. it's seungmin's weakness to see your soft stomach. seungmin moved his hands to caress your thighs up to your stomach then to your boobs. he could pull down your dress just to see your boobs but for tonight he's planning to fuck you in your dress.
"aww, you don't want to pull down my dress baby? want me to undress myself while you're eating me like this hmm? is this the way your treat your princess?," you're just trying to get on his nerves. on purpose. talking to him with your soft tone. you know he likes it when you're talking to him in that tone. feels like he's spoiling you and you're being a brat.
you're moving your hips as you feel seungmin's tongue on your clit. you let out moans while your own hands playing with your own boobs. that's when seungmin stopped you and took your hands off from your boobs. you let out a soft chuckle. seungmin pushed your body off his face so he could sit on the bed, while pulling your body to sit on his lap. your back is facing him. seungmin is marking the nape of your neck, you yelp a little as you feel his bite on your skin.
"i haven't come—"
"with that attitude? no," seungmin's hands moving up to caress your stomach. "you're being a brat just now, why would i let you come?"
you feel your stomach tightened as his tone is getting deeper and his hands roaming on your stomach. "you know what to do, right?"
you nod. you kneel on the mattress, pulling up your skirt and spread your legs a little. doing the perfect 'on-four' position for him. you can't see his face, but you know how much he likes it to seeing you like this. you could feel the mattress moving as seungmin kneeling behind you.
he insert his fingers inside your pussy, you let out a loud moan. you feel his fingers messing with your insides. "at least you're already wet, right baby?," you answered with whines. you feel empty after he let his fingers out from your pussy. seungmin grabbed something from bed side table, then yanked your hair to get your body up, to get closer to him. you see what's on his hand. a butt plug. with a fox tail on it.
"open your mouth, baby," you do as he told you to. he put the butt plug inside your mouth. "lick it baby, make it wet enough," you just hummed as you're licking and sucking the butt plug. he pulled the butt plug out from your mouth then pushed your body down on the mattress with your ass up.
you could feel the butt plug is entering your hole, slowly and painfully. "s-seungmin! fuck, it hurts," you whined while your hands gripping on the bed cover. seungmin just hummed in response and moving the butt plug a little, to make sure the tail looks good on you. you lowered your ass a little as seungmin put his body on your back and leaned his face closer to yours, kissing your neck and cheek. you could feels his hard dick touching your back. you turned your face to your right, to face him
"i know it hurts but you look so fucking good from here baby, i could take a picture right now and send it to your husband. to let him know what he's been missing," you put your hand on his cheek as he spoke then his lips find their way to your lips. kissing until some of your spits dripping out from both of your mouth.
"want me to suck you off first?," he shook his head while peppering kisses on your right temple. both of you now talking with heavy breath as you couldn't wait to get his dick inside you.
"no, baby. i can't wait any longer. just ride me," he whispered and you nodded. he sat on the mattress with his back leaned to the bed frame. he pulled down his shorts halfway, then stroking his cock to get it harder than it already is.
your back is still facing him, just the way he wanted. it's one of his favorite positions, reverse cowgirl. and you like it too.
his hands gripping your hips to guide his cock to your pussy. as you feel his tip met your folds, you sink your body down. both of you moan in sync as his dick entered your pussy.
"fuck, we've been fucking so many times and you're still this tight? this is why i love fucking your pussy so much, (y/n)," you just moan at his words. you don't know at this point; is it because his dick getting bigger or your pussy getting tighter? you don't know. but for sure, this feels fucking good.
you start moving your hips after hearing his groans. you see the mirror in front of the bed, where seungmin took the picture he sent to you earlier. you could see seungmin is so focused on how your hips moving then his hands gripping your hips as he feels your walls clenching around his dick. also focusing on the tails from the butt plug looks so well on you.
“baby, look at the mirror,” he looks up to you as you spoke then to the mirror. you push your hair to the back then steal a glance of him. to meet his eyes while you’re riding him like this. then you straighten your body just to quicken the pace of your hips. you’re bouncing on top of him right now, and he can hear your moan clearly.
you look back at the mirror, finding him biting his lower lip. he put his hands on your waist, caressing your skin softly. “(y/n),” you heard him calling your name in his moan. you thought he just wanted you to stop or to move your hips quicker. so you ignored him and keep on riding his dick. you’re just too horny to respond too. at some point, you don’t realize your pace is getting slower.
he grabbed your hair into a ponytail in his hand, pulling your hair harshly so that you threw your head back. and another hand pushing the butt plug deeper into you.
“too drunk on my dick? you fucking slut, answer me,” you just answered with cries.
“ride faster. show me how needy you are to my cock. show me how much you love my cock,” you just nodded and keep moving.
your jaw dropped as you feel his dick touching your spot. “f—fuck! seungmin!,” you yelped and moaned while he’s still pulling your hair.
you feel your whole body start sweating as you're close to come. “seungmin, i’m close—“
“no”
you whine at his answer. “baby, please—“
“i said no, keep going. don’t fucking stop, keep riding my cock. i'm not done fucking your pussy,” you shook your head slightly. he pushed your body to back on all-fours. he sinks to his knees behind you, playing with your butt plug. you could feel the furry tail poking your butt cheeks.
he put his dick back in your pussy. he thrusts into your pussy in rough pace while his hands gripping on your waist so hard, you could feel he’s scratching your skin, spanking your butt cheeks until you feel your skin is getting hot. you moan on the bed cover underneath you while you hear seungmin grunting and groaning. he sounds so hot because his voice is really getting deeper when he's groaning.
“seungmin, please let me come..”
“why should i? you were being a brat earlier. you know a slut doesn't deserve to come. come on, give me a reason”
you couldn't answer his question. your mind went blank as you feel tip of his cock kissing your spot in rapid pace. you burry your face on the bed cover while your hands gripping on it. the way you're moaning in the same tempo as his thrusts making him even more feral. he doesn't want to stop fucking you at this point.
"if you can't give me a reason, don't. fucking. come," he pounded into your pussy within the last three words. you let out loud whines as he did that.
seungmin took both of your hands to pull your body up. his hands hold your body up while he's still fucking you from behind. you could see everything in the mirror as he lifted your body. his toned biceps, his face on your shoulder, your fucked up face, sweats from both your bodies, and especially how you're still in your dress and heels and how he's still in his fit shirt.
you throw your hands back to wrap around his neck to hold your position like this. your body shakes slightly as you could feel you're about to cum. but seungmin stopped his movement.
"fuck.. don't. why..," you whined. "you're killing me at this point, baby. please, let me cum.."
"i don't give you permission to come just yet. you think i don't know that you're about to come? i know your body well than you, than your fucking husband," he choked your neck as he whispered next to your ear. you groan as you feel his hand pressuring your neck.
"i'm sorry, fuck! please baby, just let me come. i'm sorry for being a brat, i'm sorry," he smirks as he heard your pleads. you're looking so pathetic, begging for him to let you cum while you were acting bratty earlier and acting so bossy around your real husband.
he took out his dick from your pussy. you're about to complain until you feel his hands pulling you to face him. he kissed your lips hungrily, you kiss him back. both of you moan in the kiss, closing your eyes. you could feel how seungmin's tongue inside your mouth, seungmin's teeth biting your lips, seungmin's spits exchanging with yours as the kiss got deeper. his hands cupping your face then move their way to your waist, gripping and caressing your waist.
as soon the kiss stopped, he moved his lips to your neck down to your chest. leaving kiss mark and bite mark in every exposed skin of yours. he knows how you love his kiss on your skin. you let out soft moans as he's busy leaving marks here and there.
as he paints your skin with his markings, he sits on the mattress and pulling your body to sit on top of him. you take off your heels and follow where his hands pulling you to, closer to his body. one of his hand guiding his dick to enter your pussy again. as soon as his dick enters your pussy again, your breath hitch then you automatically moving your hips while you put your hands on his shoulder for support. you bite your lower lip as you feel full by his dick.
"seungmin, let me cum this time. please?," you murmured. he just hummed and back to kissing your lips again. he feels how the furry tail from the butt plug brushing against his thighs.
the room filled with wet noise from your pussy and moans from two of you. you stare at seungmin's eyes with your sleepy eyes, seungmin stares at your eyes with his sleepy eyes too. he's biting his lower lip. your thumb caress his lower lip. "don't bite your lips too much, baby," he let out a soft chuckle and smile with his reddened lips.
"i can't hold it. you're too fucking beautiful like this," he whispered as he tidying your hair so it doesn't cover your face. you could feel your face getting hotter. are you blushing for that while his dick is literally inside you? yes.
"are you blushing? oh, my cute princess," his hands are on your waist now. helping you to keep on moving while you lost focus. he brushes his lips on yours, there's no space between two of you. he could hear your heartbeat and you could hear his.
"you're saying this to someone else's wife—," you cut off your sentence as you let out a gasp. seungmin's hands gripping your hips to move quicker as the tip of his dick find your spot. your hands scratch his chest through his shirt while you're biting your lower lip, bite back your own moans.
"i know you're my best friend's wife. you don't have to tell me that, love. but i'm the only one who can fuck you up like this and make you a hot mess, right baby?," you only answer his question with moans. he chuckles and pulling your dress strap —which tied on your neck— to get loose. he pulls your dress down a little so he can see your bare boobs. the way his hands groping your boobs, his mouth sucking your nipples in turn, his fingers playing and pinching your nipples. everything he does make you feel good. you can't even open your eyes for long. you sneak your hands under his shirt. caressing and scratching his abs and waist. he got the sign, he knows you want him to take off his shirt and help you take off your dress. so he did, he pulled up his shirt and pulled up your dress.
you yelp as seungmin put your body down on the mattress. you keep your legs open wide while his body melts on top of yours. he hugs your body while his hips still moving roughly. you stare at his face, how close his face to yours so that you can feel his hot breath, his pants, his moans on your face. both of your eyes met. your hands circling around his neck, caressing the nape of his neck.
he loves the way you moan under him, staring at him like you want him to give you his baby. the way your pussy clenches around him. the way loud wet noises fill the room everytime he's fucking you.
"you really want to have my baby so bad huh, princess?" seungmin whispers while still focusing his gaze on yours. you nodded, "yes, fuck.. give me your baby please, fill me up..," seungmin lift his body. he sees the clear view of how his dick slides in and out from your pussy easily. your slick already covering his dick. he can hear your pants and cries getting louder as he pounds into you in rapid pace. he plays with the butt plug, pushing it deeper into you or twisting it a little sometimes.
"you're not a princess. you're a fucking slut. having a husband yet you're fucking with his best friend. now you want his babies. tell me, are you a princess or a slut?"
"a s—slut," seungmin smirks while playing his tongue inside his cheek. showing how cocky he is. one of his hand choking you, one of his hand slapping your cheeks.
"whose fucking slut are you? your husband's?," you shook your head quickly. "no, fuck! yours. i'm y—your fucking slut!," you yelped as you feel the knot tied inside your stomach. your body starts to quiver a little, he knows you're close again.
"aww, want me to let you come?," he cooed as you nodding repeatedly. seungmin put both of his hands on your legs, putting them on his shoulders. your hand find its way to your clit. you play with your clit while your eyes still looking right into seungmin's eyes.
"i'm close, s—seungmin.. fuck!," your body trembles as you come on his dick. you let out whimpers and moans. your whole body moving as the same tempo as his thrusts.
"fill me up with your baby, please. fill my pussy with your cum baby, hmm," you whimper with your eyes looking at his. seungmin groans as he sees you biting your index finger and sucking it. you still can't stop moaning after all, his dick still touching your womb and it feels fucking good. he moves his hips harshly to chase his come.
seungmin throws his head back while closing his eyes as he come inside your pussy. he groans while his hands let your legs go from his shoulders. he drops his body on top of yours, his face is on your neck. kissing and nibbling your skin. you giggled as your hands caressing his back.
"can we stay like this for a while? fuck, your pussy feels so good, (y/n)," you hummed as a 'yes' and answer for his question. he hugs your body tightly with his dick still inside your pussy.
silence. all you could hear is just breathing sounds from both of you. at this point you thought he would be fast asleep.
until he gets up and pull his dick out. you can feel his —or both of yours— cum spilling out from your pussy a little. he rushes to the nightstand, to get some tissues. he wipes the spilled out cum with the tissues. you sit your body up while watching what he's doing.
"thank you," you spoke softly and he smiled then peck your lips. he throws the used tissues to the bin near the bed. seungmin then he kisses your lips, softly. not in rush like before. as he's kissing you, both of you lay on the mattress. just for kissing each other's lips and mouth.
you pulled away from the kiss, "wait, that's different."
"what?"
"why are you kissing me like that?"
"i can't? after fucking you so many times? come on," you scrunch your nose playfully. seungmin chuckled softly and pull your body closer to him. "we still have two or three days to go, right?," he asked while his hand tidying your hair next to your face.
you nodded as his face finds its way to your neck again while his hand caressing your back down to your butt cheeks. "you look so cute with this, baby," he plays with the butt plug before he take it out from you. you moan and put your hand on his shoulder as he take it out from you.
"seungmin..," he hummed as you called for him.
"i want leave my husband,” he hummed as agreement. "you should. he's insufferable—"
"and i want to be your girlfriend. If possible," seungmin stopped kissing your neck and pull his face to see your face. to see if you're serious or not.
"(y/n)?"
"no? okay, it’s fine. just talking about the possibilities. we can just stay as friends with benefit. but i'm still leaving my husband.” he just stares at you. "is this your way to say 'i love you' to your friends with benefit? when you’re married to someone else? you know it’s weird, right?"
"maybe. i don't know. just forget it, okay? maybe i'm just too sleepy after sex—," you're about to stand up and go to the bathroom. to freshen up your head by take a shower or anything. but he stops you. he pulls your hand so you stay next to him.
"no, let's talk about it. first, let's talk about how you gonna divorce your husband. i'm gonna help you with it," you nod and mumble 'okay'. he caresses your hair, "then we’re gonna talk about our first date.” you look at him confused.
“i know, i’m confused too. but for sure, i hate seeing you with someone else. even now you’re married, i hate seeing you with your fucking husband. so, why don’t we give it a try, right?”
“this is just a what if. what if we break up—”
“oh we’ll be still fucking each other”
“yeah right, i can’t fuck anyone else,” you snuggle to his chest
“me too, at least we’re good for each other in sex wise,” he smiles and caresses your back then hugs your body.
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