wherein sub!nam-gyu secretly craves punishment and waits for his girlfriend to take the bait.
cws: nsfuu, misogynistic undertones (jerk nam-gyu 🙄), handjob (male receiving), public sex, femdom, begging&humiliation knk, overstimulation, implied relationship, use of doll, noona, & bitch. proceed with warning!
a/n: sooooo much love for subgyu 😋
"the little bitch should've died on the first goddamn game!" your boyfriend continued his loud rant to your group about a fellow survivor of the games. "i swear, her teeny, tiny voice irks the fuck out of me."
you rolled your eyes before turning away and taking a bite of the rice provided by the guards. thanos laughed and added his own thoughts on the female survivors, making gyeong-su laugh and minsu shift from his seat uncomfortably.
nam-gyu faked a laugh as he glanced at your unbothered expression, watching you eat silently with se-mi. his smile dropped as he licked his teeth at the disappointment of not catching your attention. "yeah, yeah, an' you remember the group of girls that got fuckin' killed? can't believe they didn't think of having a man in their group. just stupid of them, really," he added, laughing in between his words.
your chews were hard as you pretended not to listen in on their conversation. it was obvious to you that nam-gyu just wanted to piss you off after you told him off to leave player 222 alone from his judging whispers. you knew that he was just an observant person as is, but the problem was how badly he couldn't mind his own fucking business, even from when the two of you were outside the games.
"if it were up to me, i'd kill her myself—"
"nam-gyu." your head was now turned to face him, voice low and harsh at the call of his name. "shut up."
he held a breath at your sudden snap as he felt warmth blooming from his chest upon hearing his name fall from your lips. your furrowed eyebrows and sharp, glaring eyes were so attractive, and your frowning lips were so, so pretty. you were finally talking to him!
nam-gyu then grinned widely, letting his head tilt to the right. "what for, doll?" he asked, the inner of his eyebrows raised to taunt you further. "those little bitches were fucking worthless, you know."
you grit your teeth and stood up, others in your group watching as you placed your food down, mumbling something to se-mi about watching over it before heading to your bunk at the very corner of the room without a word. nam-gyu let out a loud laugh mixed with excitement and nervousness as he stood and rushed after you, his words continuing to piss you off.
"what, you mad? you're mad over some bitch?" nam-gyu continued from behind you, hands in his pockets with his lips tugged to the side in a smirk.
upon reaching your bunk, you turned to face him so suddenly that his taller figure almost bumped into you, his face appearing surprised for a second. "you really don't know when to shut the fuck up, do you?"
nam-gyu gave you a sly grin, the apples of his cheeks nearly closing his eyes as his shoulders shook up teasingly. "what're you gonna do about it, doll? can't shut me up, can you? 'cus you know that bitch—"
"sit." your head turned to point at the bed, making nam-gyu look down at you in amusement.
with a fake offended scoff, he pulled his hands from his pockets and sat at the edge of the bed. "what now, boss?" asked him.
"lie down."
nam-gyu bit his bottom lip in excitement as he followed your order, eyes wide and shiny as he used his elbows to move himself to lie down on the pillow of your bunk. "mmh, you gonna let me fuck you, noona?"
you moved to straddle his hips, his hands immediately reaching for yours. you held his face with one hand and gripped on it, angry eyes looking down on his love-drunk ones. "no touching," you said. nam-gyu nodded and clenched his hands into fists as he kept them still against his sides, awaiting for your next move.
"ah, ahn! doll, w-wait," whined nam-gyu, glossed eyes looking up at you as your fist clenched and moved skillfully on his cock underneath his drawls.
"do your worst," he smirked.
you were on your side, back facing the open space to hide his blushed, shaking figure as you used your hand to jerk him off. the lights were now off with only the golden light emitted from the hanging piggy bank as the light source. the other players now kept to themselves and indulged in slumber to prepare for tomorrow's game, while you listened in on your boyfriend's heavy breaths and the wet squelches of skin.
your hand was sticky from the spit, sweat, and cum from his previous orgasms. it was an honest surprise to see him hard despite cumming twice. his cock twitched as you squeezed ever so slightly, a moan leaving your boyfriend's mouth.
"noona," he whispered, his face scrunched up in pleasure as his hands gripped on the white sheets underneath you, still forbidding him from holding you. "noona, noona, please," he whimpered.
your eyebrow raised in satisfaction as you hummed at him in response. "what is it, nam-su?" you asked teasingly.
"g-gyu!" he corrected you, a gasp leaving him so suddenly as you pressed your thumb on the bulbous head of his cock. "nam-gyu, it's nam-gyu, noona," he added, eyes low as he looked at your hand going up and down from his shaft, another moan bubbling from his chest.
"nam-gyu." you whispered to his ear, pretending to use his correction into use.
"yes, yes," he nodded slightly at your call. "yes?"
"what do you want, nam-gyu?" you asked again, closing your fist on his tip, earning yet another whine from him.
"s-stop," he stuttered, teeth biting down to his bottom lip, nearly enough to bleed. "please, noona, it's too much."
you smirked, staring into his blown-out pupils that gave you a pleading look through his eyelashes. "do you think you deserve it?" you asked, hands moving to squeeze on his balls before going up to his dick again.
"yes," he breathed out, whether from agreement or pleasure, you didn't know. nam-gyu's hand moved up shakily to reach for your moving wrist, before slamming down on the mattress with a soft thud.
"really?" you said, tucking your head in the nape of his sweaty neck that had stray hair stuck to it and giving it a small kiss. nam-gyu closed his eyes in pleasure, feeling his climax nearing. "you think little bitches who hate on women deserve to get what they want?" you mocked, your tongue moving from his collarbone to his jaw.
"sorry," nam-gyu whimpered, voice barely above a whisper.
you loosened your grip, making his eyes open. "what was that?" you asked, hand slowly pulling away from his green pants.
"no, no! noona, no, please," nam-gyu pleaded, his huge hand gripping on your wrist to stop it from leaving his crotch.
"i thought you wanted me to stop, nam-gyu?"
"no, i'm sorry, please," he said. "i'm sorry f-for everything i said. i won't do it again, please," he added.
you bit your lip to hold back a smile, pressing your chest against his. nam-gyu gulped and held your wrist tighter, the cold feeling of his silver ring digging into your skin. "i'm so sorry noona, please forgive me? please, doll," he continued. "noona, i'm sorry."
nam-gyu started pulling your wrist slowly to where he wanted you, eyes looking up at you pathetically. "please, just—one last, one more, noona, i'll be good."
ignoring his pleas, you pulled your wrist, only to be stopped again by his hand. "noona," he whined, breathless. you pulled harder, hand slithering from his grip making him grumble in disappointment. "noona, i'm sorry, please."
you continued to ignore him, placing your hand just above his crotch before licking up at his neck, tasting his formed sweat. "fuck, come on, already," he whined.
"bitches don't get what they want, nam-su."
"gyu—!" he whimpered, feeling a deep weight in his chest upon not getting what he desperately needs. "i-i'm," he gulped. "i'm sorry, i'm really, so sorry," he pleaded, hips bucking up to feel any kind of friction.
you grazed your teeth over his soft skin, making him shudder. "so sorry, noona. please forgive me, i'm sorry," he continued, breathing through his nostrils harshly to release frustration. "noona, please touch me, i'm fucking sorry."
without a warning, you pressed down his lower stomach and dug your teeth into his neck, sure to form marks. nam-gyu moaned, his hand slapping against his mouth immediately to muffle himself. "noona," he groaned, eyes glossing over the pain and pleasure. "i'm sorry, your bitch is sorry," nam-gyu rambled, heavy breaths released in between every word.
you chuckled lowly and raised your head to meet his eyes. "you're really sorry, huh?" you teased.
nam-gyu nodded frantically, tears threatening to fall from his half-lidded eyes. "yes, yes, i am. i'm a bitch, i'm sorry. sorry, noona." licking your lips, you let your hand slide under his boxers to give feather-light touches on his twitching dick. "yes, that's it, i'm really fucking sorry."
"you're a little bitch," you mumbled into his ear, then moved your head to give his sweaty temples a kiss. "you got it?"
"yes." nam-gyu answered then gulped once more, smiling at the feeling of pleasure that he's been begging for. "i am, 'm yours," he added.
you quickened your pace, the mixed fluids acting as the perfect lube for you to do so. nam-gyu mewled at the simultaneous attention to his cock and balls, drool trailing down a corner of his mouth. "noona," he moaned, hand holding on to your arms as they moved. "you're so good, noona."
you hummed at his praise, eyebrows furrowing to focus on making him finish. his cock twitched more frequently, his precum nearly coating your entire hand. "so good!" nam-gyu exclaimed, eyes wide and teary as they darted from your hand on his cock and your eyes. "you're so, ah, pretty, noona, i'm gonna cum," he whimpers.
"already?" you tilted your head, resting it against his side as you listened to his every shaky breath.
"yes, you're so pretty. make me cum, noona," his voice lowered. "please, please, please," he begged. "can i cum?"
you pressed a kiss on his cheek before smiling at him. "cum for me, nam-gyu."
nam-gyu let out a moan, hips thrusting up to meet your quick strokes. "yes—yes, i'm gonna—" he stumbled over his words, eyes squeezing shut at the sensation. "'m cumming, noona!" he mewled. you squeezed your hand under the head of his cock as his cock released ropes of cum, landing on his pants and stomach, challenging the length of the happy trail leading up his belly button.
strained noises fell from his lips, his eyes stilling at the top of his head as he breathed heavily. the last of his cum fell on your hand, your last strokes post orgasm making his breath shudder.
you gave him a moment to breathe, kissing his cheek and temple in silence before bringing your hand to your mouth to taste him. nam-gyu opened his eyes to look at you, his fucked-out face grinning at the sight. "you're fucking amazing."
