Hi! I may request number 5 with Namjoon that prompt was made for him 😮💨
5. you get turned on by his morning voice and he notices
talk to me | knj
—In which your boyfriend's morning voice turns you on and he notices.
pairing. namjoon x reader established relationship au
genre. implications of smut, slight fluff
w.c. 392 (a drabble)
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Tossing and turning, the feeling you hoped would have subsided by this morning was still very much present.
Going to sleep needy was always a struggle as your boyfriend Namjoon has a tight schedule and can’t stay up late nor even stay for long in the mornings.
So that’s why you never bother to let him know of all the times you so badly need him.
You’re sure if he knew he’d make an exception to his schedule; anything to fulfill your needs. That’s just how he is. But you don’t want to hold him up- he has a life. A very chaotic one at that. Sex is the least of his priorities.
So you thought.
“Jagi, can you pass me my phone?”
Fresh out of a deep sleep, Namjoon turns to face you, who’s been awake for a while, struggling with that tempting problem of yours.
You gulp, the depth of his morning voice always having the same effect on you and not helping better your issue whatsoever.
Reaching over on the nightstand to retrieve said phone, you almost hand it to him before it suddenly slips out of your hold and you let out a harsh gasp.
Namjoon only stares blankly, wondering what the hell has gotten into you this morning.
“Jagi, are you okay? You seem on edge.”
Oh how you wish to be on edge.
“What? I’m fine.”
You reach down to retrieve the phone from the ground, and just as you go to sit back up with the phone in hand- you feel him scoot closer against your body.
Gasping again, you toss the phone on a random area of the sheets as you attempt to fight the arousal building at your entrance.
“Y/N~” Namjoon coos, his crotch pressed right against your ass as your back faces him. “Use your words…”
You can’t help the noise you let out, his words being spoken right into your ear as you can feel the way his bulge begins to erect against you. He lets out a playful giggle, enclosing his lips on the shell of your ear.
“My voice turns you on?” he asks casually, hand beginning to travel to your thigh. “How come I’m just now finding this out?”
You stay silent, small whimpers escaping from you occasionally.
