cw: smut, fwb!au, secret fwb, non idol au, use of marijuana, sex while under the influence, teasing, oral sex (receiving), mentions of other idols, basically pwp
song inspo: hit this hard by post malone | after hours by kehlani
Your nose tingles and your eyes slightly sting. Because of Jaemin's suggestion to try and hotbox the apartment, the smoke clouded the entire room, with no fresh air moving around, only getting you higher.
"Can I please break the hotbox?" Haechan asks.
"Don't you dare," Jaemin warns.
"My eyes are starting to burn, I can't take this anymore!" Haechan dramatically whined.
"At least wait until this spliff is done," Jeno says.
Gigi passes you the blunt, only worth about two, maybe three hits left. You deeply inhale, holding your breath for a second for a little head rush before exhaling. Taking the last hit, the smoke hits the back of your throat with a bit of an extra kick, causing you to cough.
You had barely put out the last bit of the blunt when Haechan beelined to the nearest window, opening it all the way, starting to get some ventilation and finally some fresh air.
With the dim lighting of the LEDs and the copious amount of smoke filling the room, you only notice the shadow of the figure approaching you once they're right in front of you.
"You okay?" Renjun's voice brings you out of your thoughts.
Still, a little spaced out, you slowly nod.
"Here," he hands you a bottle of water.
"I'm fine," your voice is a little hoarse.
"Just drink it," he playfully kicked your foot before leaving you with a wink thrown over his shoulder.
By the time the smoke had started to really clear out, your bottle of water was almost empty. You find Renjun on the couch opposite of you, only partially engaged in the conversation with Chenle and Jisung.
His eyes had been trailing up from your black and pink weed socks, up your bare legs, to the cute skirt hugging your waist. By the time Renjun's eyes meet yours, he sees you already looking at him with a smirk.
"Are you coming?" Minjeong asks you.
"Coming where?"
"The deli on the corner for a snack run."
You glance back at Renjun to see him still looking at you. And as if coming to a silent agreement, you give Minjeong your answer.
"I'm too high to be outside right now," you say.
"Understandable. Want me to grab you something?"
"Yeah something salty. Or sweet."
"That's so helpful," she deadpanned.
You can tell Renjun's having a similar exchange with Jeno, coming up with some excuse for him to stay behind with you. As you wait for your friends to leave the apartment, your eyes are stuck on Renjun.
You both hear the door close, and quiet fills the house as the two of you are finally left alone.
"Can I help you?" you stare back at Renjun.
"Depends," he answers.
"On?" you ask, rising to your feet and walking over to his side of the room. But when Renjun diverts his eyes from you with a smile, a smirk of your own creeps onto your face as you drop a knee on either side of his thighs, sitting in his lap. "If you wanna kiss me just say that."
"Fine," is all he says before he pulls you in, and your lips clash with his.
Once your lips meet, your fingers curl themselves around the short hairs at the nape of his neck. Renjun's tongue swipes along your bottom lip, and you let the sweetness of the energy drink he'd been drinking along with traces of smoke invade your senses. The kiss soon grows heated, and Renjun's pulling you into his lap, gripping your thighs in his hands.
You pull away to catch your breath.
You pull the red Yankees snapback off his head, letting long strands of silver hair fall over his eyes. He reaches for it, but you retract your arm out of his reach while he frustratedly runs his fingers through his hair.
"Don't think that's fair, do you?"
"Cause you always play fair," you say.
"Far more than you. I mean look at what you're already doing to me," Renjun rolled your hips against his, allowing you to feel the outline of his cock growing hard.
"And what is it am I doing to you, Junnie?" you teasingly ask, wrapping your arms around his neck.
"That for starters. Not to mention, wearing this thing that seemingly gets shorter and shorter every time I see it," Renjun pushes your skirt higher up your thighs, gently squeezing your flesh, "How could you expect me to last all night without just getting at least one touch," he grips your bare thigh.
"Just one?"
"Unless you're asking me for more," the corners of his lips turn up, "Go ahead ask me."
"Renjun..."
"Yeah, baby?" he nods.
You grabbed the back of his neck and crashed your lips into his. Renjun starts kissing your neck, licking a long stripe up the side of your throat before sinking his teeth into your skin, making you shudder.
"Junnie~" you tighten your fingers around strands of his hair you grabbed onto.
"Love when you say it like that. Sound so cute and desperate," he says in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.
"Renjun," you lightly scold him.
"Sorry, I forgot you're the only allowed to tease here."
"See, now you're getting it."
Maneuvering himself onto the floor, on his knees, Renjun's quick to get your underwear off; hooking his fingers in the waistband and pulling them off you.
Renjun's mouth waters, hungrily eyeing your glistening folds. He runs his fingers through his hair before collecting the long strands into a small ponytail, using your hair tie he was wearing on his wrist just to keep his hair out of his way for now.
Renjun pushes your skirt higher up your hips, allowing him to get a full few of your pussy. Renjun licks a fat stripe between your folds, letting your juices flow onto his tongue.
Your eyes flutter shut, and you mewl. You don't see it but rather feel Renjun smile against your skin as he pushes your knees to your chest and delves his face back into your pussy.
You roughly grab onto his silver locks, tugging at his roots. You both moan in unison as jolts of pleasure climb up your spine.
Your back arched from the cushions, your head sinking deeper into the arm of the pillows. The tip of Renjun's tongue traces along your folds, ghosting over your clit, making you shudder.
Renjun flattened his tongue, swirling around the bundle of nerves before sucking it into his mouth. Your legs restlessly squirmed against his shoulders, leading Renjun to hold the back of your thighs, keeping you in place as he ate you out.
"Junnie, please," you moan softly.
Renjun came up to catch his breath and hungrily eyed your pussy glistening in your slick and his saliva.
"So sweet," He spreads your lips to watch your aching clit twitch "The way you taste, the way you sound," he spits on your pussy, "S'all so addictive," Renjun smiled as he circled his thumb around your clit.
You grew closer to cumming just from the act alone and felt yourself clenching around nothing.
Renjun grinned, pulling your hips closer to his face. His tongue wiggled against your gummy walls, his nose pressing into your clit as your hips started grinding against his face.
"My god, Junnie, it's so good," you tell him, and he hums back in response, the vibrations causing your toes to curl.
Somehow beyond your moans, a mix of obscene noises from both his mouth and your cunt, and the music still playing in the house, you hear your phone ringing.
"Did Renjun want anything too?" Ningning speaks loudly into the phone so you can hear her over the cacophony in the background.
"Did you want something?" You look down at Renjun between your legs.
"I'm good. Got everything I need right here." Renjun smirks, wrapping his arms around your thighs and pulling you closer to his face, bringing his tongue back to your core.
"He's good," you say, suppressing the moan rising in your throat.
"Are you okay?" Ningning asks, hearing the strain in your voice.
"Yeah, I just took a hit of the bong," you lied.
Ningning gasps on the other line, "They're using the bong without us!" she says to the others, "You better keep that shit packed for us by the time we get back," you drop your phone once she hangs up.
Your thighs are shaking, and your teeth sink violently into your bottom lip. Your fingers tightly grip his hair as you rock your hips against his face, chasing your high.
"Fuck, Renjun, I'm gonna cum," you pant.
Your legs close around Renjun's head as your orgasm hits you. Your back arched off the couch, and your nails lightly scratch his scalp as you tug his silver roots.
"Junnie, please," you whine, pushing his head away.
Renjun rises from his knees, rejoining you back on the couch. Hovering over you, he presses his lips to yours, and you taste traces of you all on his tongue.
"You're crazy, you know that," you tell him.
"Mhmm, but you like it," he smiles, sliding onto the cushion next to you.
"Fucking Aries," you shake your head, and Renjun playfully nips at your neck, making you yelp.
Renjun reaches for the bong on the coffee table as you stretch your legs over his thighs. "Really?" you ask.
"Gotta make it believable," he smirks, striking the lighter. The water in the bong bubbles as Renjun takes a long hit, and you watch thick clouds of smoke fill the neck before he inhales it all. He leans over to you, grabbing the back of your neck and bringing his lips to yours. You let him blow the smoke into your mouth and amid the exchange, manage to steal a proper kiss.
You pull away when you hear the front door open, and Ningning bursts into the room, looking at you both suspiciously.
"You two think you're slick?" she asks, narrowing her eyes as they bounce back and forth between you and Renjun. "I know you just wanted her for yourself," Ningning says. Oh shit. You and Renjun both glance at each other. But then Ningning snatches her bong off the table, cradling it in her arms like a child.
"Trust, I took very good care of her," Renjun says, subtly squeezing your knee.
a/n: this has been in my drafts for toooooo long 😫 i swear i meant what i said before about writing more and i promise y’all i am! feedback is appreciated!! thank you for reading, love you all <3
Belladonna! bad ending ↬ everything is not as it seems
You were too late.
Karina was dead.
You had failed her.
Your eyes were filled with tears as you sat on the cold, blood-smeared floor of the theater’s dimly lit office. Karina’s body lay in your arms, her lifeless eyes staring into nothing. You couldn't stop the sobs that wracked your chest, nor could you escape the crushing weight of failure. The bitter taste of guilt consumed you whole, suffocating you as flashes of memories spent with Karina played in your mind.
Renjun’s name echoed through your thoughts, as loud and relentless as a gunshot. Renjun, with his twisted quest for revenge, had been the cause of so much bloodshed. Every victim he had killed was another reminder of your inability to stop him. And now, Karina was gone.
A creak suddenly interrupted the silence, your head snapped up as the office door swung open, revealing Renjun standing in the doorway. His face was unreadable, but his presence screamed: danger.
“You,” you spat, your voice trembling with rage. You clutched Karina’s lifeless body, as if you were protecting her from him even now. “You did this. You killed her. You killed them all! I can’t believe I ever loved you.”
Renjun slowly stepped into the room. The flicker of the lights casted shadows over his face, making his expression even harder to decipher. He didn’t respond immediately, letting the accusation hang in the air.
Then he laughed. A low, hollow laugh that sent chills down your spine. “You think I killed her?” he asked, his voice unusually calm. “You really believe that?”
“You’re a monster,” you hissed, your fingers curling into fists. “You’ve been on this path of destruction for weeks. I couldn’t stop you before, but I will now.”
Renjun tilted his head, his eyes narrowing. “Oh, I’ve been watching you, love. Closely. And what I saw tonight?” He took another step closer, “You killed Karina. With your own hands.”
The words struck you like a physical blow. “That’s a lie,” you shook your head. “You’re trying to twist this, manipulate me like you do everyone else! Like you manipulated me into loving you.”
Renjun just stared at you, his gaze not changing. Suddenly, a creeping dread began to claw its way up your spine. A memory flashed—a flicker of Karina’s horrified face, a struggle, the spray of blood.
“No,” you whispered, shaking your head. Your breathing quickened as the fragments of the day pieced themselves together. Meeting Karina in the office. The overwhelming anger that had consumed you. And then... Karina’s voice, desperate and pleading, calling your name.
The truth crashed down on you, a wave of terror and repulsion. Your hands, trembling and stained red, had ended her life. Not Renjun’s. Yours.
Renjun his expression almost mocking, as he watched realization dawn on your face. “There it is,” he murmured. “You’re finally seeing it, aren’t you? The truth.”
You staggered backward, releasing Karina’s body as if the more you held it, the more it would burn you. “No,” you repeated again, but the denial sounded weak even to your own ears.
Renjun crouched down next you and cradled your face in his hands, his voice a low hiss. “You were so blinded by your obsession with me, so consumed by your need to be the hero, that you didn’t even realize who the real monster was. It was you all along.”
prev ↤ belladonna! ↦
AUTHOR'S NOTE ↬ 🙈🙈
SUMMARY ↬ you've been tasked with visting and inspecting the grand rose theatre, a theatre that's been plagued with mysteries over the years. all seems well, until a string of murders follows your visit. as you further investigate, you find yourself falling for huang renjun, the beautiful male lead, and your mystery murderer who leaves you love notes and clues about who they could potentially be. will you be smart enough to be a step ahead of the killer? or will you find yourself caught within their trap?
He knows you're watching from across the dance floor. That's exactly what he wants.
You curl your fingers around a glass of bourbon, chugging the drink as you watch how the woman in front of him drags her nails across his chest.
He leans into the touch, waiting for you to do something, anything, but you don't.
Instead, you simply turn around and ignore his presence altogether. The worst form of punishment you can give a bratty sub is no punishment at all.
Renjun loves getting punished, so you'd rather not give him what he wants. Especially not when he's purposely provoking your jealousy.
So you order another drink, chugging that one as well.
Renjun frowns when he glances at you. He doesn't like being ignored. So he takes the woman's hand and guides her to the area of the dance floor right next to you.
She grazes her fingers around his neck, chest against his along to the beat of the music.
You still don't turn around.
So Renjun huffs, turning the woman around so he can grind against her ass. This was too dangerous, even for him, but he doesn't care.
He will get a reaction out of you.
The woman moans loud, catching your attention. You turn around in curiosity only for your skin to burn in rage. He knows ths right buttons to push.
But all you do is snicker and take another sip as Renjun practically fucks the whore in front of you.
You know he doesn't like it. He'd rather be in her position, against your chest while you sneak your hands down the waistband of his pants.
You call the bartender over and ask for your tab to pay; you thank him.
So many drinks and half of them belong to your lovely boyfriend. You get up, leaving the club without looking back at him.
Renjun panics and abandons the woman in the middle of her desperate humping. He chases after you, watching you get into an Uber.
He quickly catches up to you, getting in without a word.
You hide your smirk knowing he'd run after you. He always does. But the way he has his hands folded against his lap tells you he's anticipating something to happen once you get home.
And when the door closes, he expects you to slam him against the it, squeezing his neck with an angry look in your eye.
But you don't.
You just walk to your shared bedroom and grab clothes to shower. He's a pouting and frustrated mess while listening to the water run from outside the door.
You locked it so he wouldn't join you—you two always shower together.
And when you get out of the shower, already dressed, he's crying. He tries to touch you, but you swat his hands away. This was the first time you acknowledge him all night.
He takes the rejection hard and starts shaking, slipping further into sub space than normal. You've never rejected him before.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Mommy, please talk to me.
Silence.
He hates it.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: I need you so bad, Mommy. Wanna feel you.
Still nothing.
It wasn't until he curls into a ball and harsh sobs sneak passed his lips that he feels your fingers run through his hair.
He preens at your touch, sniffling to hopefully calm his embarrassing crying down.
𝗬/𝗡: And what lesson have you learned today?
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Not take things too far.
𝗬/𝗡: And?
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Dunno.
You hum, removing your hand from his hair. He whines, chasing after your touch. His cheek rests on your thigh, pressing a small kiss to your skin.
You go back to giving him head pats. He melts, adjusting his body so his crotch meets your leg.
He looks so helpless while humping against you, so you begin to laugh.
𝗬/𝗡: Aww, poor baby.
He cries again at your faux sympathy and condescending attitude that makes him feel so small and stupid.
You just had to rub it in further.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Mommy, please forgive me.
𝗬/𝗡: Do you love me?
He panics, halting his movements to look up at you properly.
His heart drops seeing tears forming in your eyes—you never cry around him.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: I do love you! You're the only one for me, Mommy. Promise.
𝗬/𝗡: Didn't feel like it. You seemed happier with that stranger.
He shakes his head so hard, he almost gets whiplash.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: She didn't even get me hard, Mommy. Only you can do that.
You know that, you're just messing with him. It's so easy to get him to beg for your forgiveness like this. It's also fun to watch his face scrunch up with guilt.
He's just so adorable.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Are you jealous?
𝗬/𝗡: Of course I'm jealous. You're my boyfriend.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: I'm sorry for hurting you.
You can't even hold back your laughter anymore. His eyebrows furrow in confusion as you hold your stomach.
𝗬/𝗡: God, you're so easy. My pathetic little baby.
It gives him hope that you called him yours, even if it's to degrade him.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: I don't like when you ignore me, Mommy.
𝗬/𝗡: Yeah? Then you should think about that when you cross a fucking line with me. It's one thing to let someone else touch you, but it's completely disrespectful when you're the one humping her.
He frowns, climbing onto your lap and wraps his arms around your neck. He plants small kisses all over your face until he feels you relax.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: I'll ask you next time I want you to be rough with me. I won't do that to you again.
𝗬/𝗡: Good boy.
He finally smiles, brightening up the room even though tears still fill his eyes.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Can you play with me now? Humping your leg made me even more horny for you.
You laugh and rub your hands up amd down his back in adoration.
𝗬/𝗡: The "no punishment" punishment was that bad, huh?
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: S'Horrible. I sat here very frustrated because my plan didn't work. You were in the shower and ignoring how horny I was, still am, and all I got was head pats.
𝗬/𝗡: You love head pats!
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: But I want you to fuck me, Mommy. So bad.
𝗬/𝗡: Why don't you beg for it?
He whines, hiding his face in your neck. He hates begging when his dick is being compressed in his jeans, so painful and sticky.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Mommy, please. Need you to fuck me.
𝗬/𝗡: Tell me how much you love me.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: So much! Want to marry you one day.
𝗬/𝗡: Yeah?
He nods, sucking some bruises on your neck. He nibbles on your skin, teeth grazing your vein. He knows you love that.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Want kids with you some day.
𝗬/𝗡: I do, too.
You start guiding his hips so he can grind down on you. He lets out a moan so loud, you laugh again.
𝗬/𝗡: Such a needy little boy. Why don't you take your clothes off while I do the same, hm?
He climbs off and eagerly gets naked. You swiftly take your shirt off with one hand and expose your breasts. He moans just looking at you.
You pull your shorts off and wait for him to settle down on your lap again.
𝗬/𝗡: Turn over, baby.
He's confused to what you mean, so you flip him over, laid across your lap with his ass in the air.
Oh.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: M-Mommy?
𝗬/𝗡: Thought you wanted this, hm?
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Well, I did, but-
𝗬/𝗡: Then shut the fuck up and take it like the good bitch you are.
He moans when your hand smacks down on his left ass cheek.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: O-One.
You smack him again, with more force this time. He yelps, falling forward and arching his back even more than he already was.
𝗬/𝗡: I was so mad when I saw you grinding against that bitch. Wanted to strangle her.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Two.
You hit him again, earning another moan.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Three.
𝗬/𝗡: I hate it when they look at you, let alone touch you. So fucking much. You know you're mine, don't you?
You spank him again, and again, and again.
You don't even let him count anymore with how angry you're getting.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Mommy, hurts!
𝗬/𝗡: I asked a fucking question.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: I'm yours! Mommy's the only one for me!
𝗬/𝗡: That's right. Only I can make you feel like this.
He lets out the most lewd moan you've ever heard from him when your thigh brushes against the tip of his leaking cock.
𝗬/𝗡: Get up.
He watches you grab his special box. He almost broke another rule by touching himself in excitement, but he held back.
𝗬/𝗡: Lay down.
He complies, spreading his body on your shared bed.
You take two leather cuffs and strap his legs against the wood. You use rope to tie him onto the headboard.
He gasps when you grab the vibrating cock ring, sliding it down his shaft to the base of his already hard dick. He squirms when you turn it on.
𝗬/𝗡: You were a very bad boy, tonight. Made Mommy angry.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: I'm sorry! So, very sorry!
𝗬/𝗡: Too late for apologies. Don't you think?
He whines, crying from the climbing intensity of the toy.
He's got his eyes screwed shut, not paying attention to you hooking on your strap. The one with the biggest dildo attached to it.
You grab the lube before climbing over him. He opens his eyes and screams.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Too big! Won't fit.
𝗬/𝗡: I'll make it fit.
He squeals when you cover his ass in lube. You prod his hole with your middle finger, slowly pushing it inside.
Your boyfriend's eyes roll to the back of his head. Not only are you pumping your finger in him, but the cock ring was making it impossible to hold back.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Gonna come.
You smirk, turning off the toy and halting your movements. He cries in confusion, trying to move against your fingers. His stomach hurts as the feeling goes away.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Why'd you stop, Mommy?
𝗬/𝗡: Don't be greedy, slut. This is still a punishment.
Tears stream down his face as you hold his hips in place. This was evil, too mean.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Wanna come. Please let me come.
𝗬/𝗡: No.
Now he realizes why you tied him up. It was so he wouldn't stop you from edging him.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Stop being mean, Mommy. I said sorry lots of times.
𝗬/𝗡: And yet, you still had the audacity to give another bitch a feel of my fucking cock.
He throws a tantrum, pulling at his restraints in protest. It wasn't until he felt pain against his thighs that his body goes limp.
𝗬/𝗡: You're still being a very bad boy. Guess I'm gonna have to keep your punishment going.
You shove two more fingers in him, causing him to choke on his moans.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Wait, Mommy, I'm sorry!
You turn the cock ring on, immediately going to the highest setting and watch Renjun fall apart.
You open and close your fingers inside him while the cock ring stimulates his pre-cum covered dick.
He screams when your fingers brush against his prostate, bringing him closer to another orgasm.
This time, he doesn't warn you about it. But you know he is close when he clenches around your fingers.
So you turn the toy off again and pull your fingers away from him.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Mommy, no! Wanted to come!
𝗬/𝗡: Only good boys get to come.
He pulls on the ropes again, but it's no use.
They won't break.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: I'm so sorry! I swear I'll be a good boy!
You hum, hovering over him as the tip of the dildo glides against his welcoming hole. He desperately wants you to fuck him senseless.
𝗬/𝗡: Are you sure you deserve it?
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Yes! Please, please, please! I'll be so good for you, Mommy.
𝗬/𝗡: Well then. Let's see if you've earned it.
You slowly slide the dildo into him. He screams at the huge stretch, not used to this size at all. It was thicker than the other ones, too.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Too much!
𝗬/𝗡: It's not even halfway in, baby.
That makes it worse. He's already this destroyed over the thickness, what more can it do?
It wasn't until it was completely inside does he feel just how full he was. He can practically feel it in his guts, so you press lightly against the lower part of his abdomen, making him moan.
𝗬/𝗡: Feel that?
He nods, a glazed look in his eye.
He relaxes against the mattress, a sign that you can move now.
You thrust slow, yet deep inside him. You kiss him, tongue exploring his mouth for the millionth time. You can never get enough of him.
You pound into him, turning on the ring again.
That seems to bring him back to reality with a loud and pitched moan. He can only grip onto the ropes as you break him open.
He's a desperate mess as you edge him a few more times. He's in so much pain and distress, that he'll do anything to get to cum.
Even beg.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Mommy, can I please come? It hurts so much. Wanna show you how good you make me feel. I'll be a good boy from now on, no making Mommy mad. Just please let me come.
And how could you say no to that?
Well, it's pretty easy, but he's suffered enough for now.
𝗬/𝗡: Make a mess for me, prince.
He coats the ring and his stomach in a lot of white slick. He cries in relief at finally being able to release. You've never denied him an orgasm before, so he'll remember to never piss you off again.
This was torture.
𝗬/𝗡: Look at that. You made a mess of yourself!
The cock ring stays on, overstimulating the poor boy.
His toes curl, arching his back into you as you continue to abuse his tiny hole with the big dildo. It's too much, seeing as Renjun's cumming again so easily.
You slow your pace, eventually coming to a stop. You pull out, loving the way Renjun moans at the empty feelng and clenches around nothing.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: I love you so much, Mommy.
You smile and give him a peck on the lips.
𝗬/𝗡: I love you, too. You okay?
He nods, eyes fluttering from exhaustion.
𝗬/𝗡: Mommy didn't get to come, yet.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Can I watch?
𝗬/𝗡: Of course, baby.
You take the strap off, and sit on his chest. He excitedly watches you slide your fingers up and down your own folds near his mouth.
You finger yourself until you squirt all over him.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Wanna taste.
You give him what he wants and pull his head against your dripping cunt. His tongue works wonders in cleaning you up, even giving you a second orgasm.
𝗬/𝗡: Such a good boy. Helping Mommy feel good.
He smiles against your clit, lapping his tongue up and down until you pull away again.
You remove the toy and his restraints, carrying him to the bathroom and give him a nice and relaxing bath.
He was a giggling mess as you massage his scalp.
𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡: Can we cuddle before bed?
𝗬/𝗡: Yes we can, baby. Anything for you.
• 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: i need to stop bestie from giving me ideas on twt (never calling it x, ew) they feed the delusions everyday!!! enough!!! anyways, thank you for reading ‹𝟹
