wednesdays | k . sm
in which; seungmin’s had a long day of waiting and he wants to teach you a lesson. they call it hump day for a reason, no?
word count: 1.3k
genre: smut/drabble
pairing: bf!kim seungmin x f!reader
warnings: dry humping, edging, seungmin is a meanie, orgasm denial, unprotected p in v, creampie, slapping, degrading (slut, whore), lil praise kink (good girl), kinda dumbification!!
notes: wrote this obsessed and addicted and consumed with the thought of seungmin and seungmin only
crossposted on ao3!
SEUNGMIN, who had a day off and didn’t know you were working today since he woke up late.
SEUNGMIN, who had been holding off until the morning to have sex with you for as long as he liked without having to get up for work.
SEUNGMIN, who waited until you got home to change into his grey sweatpants and position himself lazily on your bed while you got changed in front of him.
SEUNGMIN, who spread his legs and stared at you, palming himself through his pants, only slowing the strokes when your eyes finally caught him.
SEUNGMIN, who firmly grips your hips as you scuttle and straddle his lap and promptly prevents you from putting your hand down his underwear, planting your hot core onto his thigh.
SEUNGMIN, who smacks your ass so hard that you feel all of your blood rush to the afflicted area, causing you to take off your underwear completely and taking your rightful seat back onto his thigh, now bare and covered in your slick.
—
he combs his hands from your scalp to the mid-lengths of your hair, tangling his fingers into a fistful of your locks, practically drooling at the subdued look on your face.
“not even felt anything inside you and you’re still so wet, fucking whore.”
involuntarily, you whine, beginning to grind your pussy against his thigh. the friction is unmatched to any pleasure a toy could give you, dwarfing in comparison.
seungmin continues to berate you. “good-for-nothing slut, hm? always at my disposal,”
his eyes are wide open, observing your face and savouring every twitch of your lips, every drop of saliva dripping from the corners, every slight smile you shoot him when you realise that he’s just watching you use his thigh.
“well, aren’t you desperate?” your voice is cracking with each moan that escapes your mouth. it’s bliss. it’s heaven. it’s all you could ever want.
while you keep humping his thigh, the thoughts in your head subside and shift to one key focus: your boyfriend, attentively watching your every movement. his hands are still gripping you tightly, his mouth agape at your own expression while you got off on him like you were in heat.
“babe…i’m- i’m gonna—”
“—no, no, no, you’re not. if you fucking cum, i’m going to fuck you until i split you in half.”
he grunts, fingertips applying pressure to the small of your back and slowing you down. he ripped something away from you. your desire turned into raw desperation as you felt your high subside and ignite something that needed to be satisfied as though it were instinct.
sweat percolating on his temples, he takes your wrist and places your hand over his tented cock. “well, won’t you look at that? wouldn’t you rather fuck yourself on that than lose it all on my thigh?”
seungmin’s voice was almost hypnotic. when you fully pull his pants down, his dick springs up and, within a few swift motions, you’re hovering above it.
“won’t you hurry up? i’ve got a schedule tomorrow, you little slut.”
lining his dick up with your hole, you sink down, practically screaming upon his entrance into you. seungmin slaps your ass again which only deepens the red on its cheeks.
“ngh— fuck, y/n…so tight…”
when his hand comes down on you again, you clench around his shaft, clamping him in your walls as his penis dragged inside with each time you bounced. as much as you wanted to, you couldn’t dare to open your eyes, it was too much.
the sensation of your clit throbbing was enough for his fingers to wander down and rub it in such a painfully gentle way that you turned into malleable mush under his deliberate touch. your mind became dazed and, each time you opened your eyes, your vision was blurry with tears.
he kisses you, teeth catching on your lips and tongues exchanging saliva, and groans with each pump of his dick into you. although you were mostly controlling the amount of his length that entered with each stroke, it was to his delight that every single time you lifted yourself up and down, you would plunge back onto him balls deep without fail.
“fuck, there, yes, what a good little slut…”
“seungmin, i- i wanna…” your thighs are on the brink of giving in, evidenced by your slowing but no less desperate pace.
“as long as you clench so tight that you milk all of this cum right out of me, okay baby girl?”
you hesitate, still moving up and down. “but, we’re not using a condom and it’s delicate! what if-?”
he looks you dead in the eyes, tone soft yet commanding: “i’m going to ruin this pussy so good that you’re going to leak cum for the entire night. and you’re going to like it, aren’t you?”
the thought gets you even more riled up, encouraging you. seungmin noticed this and, with a smug smirk, he says, “what a good little whore for me.”
you speed up the cadence, the stretch of your walls delicious, his dick filling you completely with each thrust. he notices that you’re drooling, so he gathers it with the pad of his thumb and traces your lips, requesting entrance. like a reflex, you suck on it, only sending him closer to his climax.
“that’s right, baby, tell me, what’s the name of the book you’re reading?”
seungmin got off on the idea of you losing all of the thoughts in your head once you were having sex with him. it was amusing, powerful to envision all of this authority he had over you, just because you were a needy loudmouth that only ever tried to pay attention when you had his cock inside of you.
because of this, he’d ask you arbitrary questions when he felt that you were nearing your summit.
“uhh…mmm…oh- oh fuck—!”
“baby, you have to tell me.” seungmin taunts you with a menacingly deceptive smile on his face, the same smile he greets you with when he sees that you’re helpless, submissive, vulnerable.
“but ‘s a difficult question...” you pant, chasing your high, forcing the words out as his thumb travels further into your mouth.
“fine, what’s two plus three?”
even simpler, but still, you couldn’t form the words if you tried. as much as you knew the answer in your head, you fail to reply, his thumb almost into your throat and your pussy so overwhelmed that you were now lulled into a never ending cycle of pleasure, so natural that the stretch of your walls when he was inside of you felt like it was a subconscious action.
“there we go, you’ve officially fucked yourself dumb on my cock, happy now?”
you just moan in response, almost at your peak.
“do me a favour and just let go right now.” he takes his hand that was resting on your hip and pats your head, bringing it down to his shoulder. it was like he knew how close you were because within a split second, you finished on top of him, orgasm ripping through you, fiery screams of indescribable pleasure burning your body and leaving it a collapsing mess.
you pressed against seungmin, letting his cock throb and finally unload itself inside of you. with a soft whimper, he came inside of you, leaving his load dripping and warm as it leaked out of your cunt and onto your couch.
“good girl, take it all for me.”
he kisses your forehead lightly, withdrawing his dick from your hole and letting you catch your breath.
“never leave me waiting again, hm?”
dividers: @cursed-carmine
(it’s called wednesdays because wednesday is HUMP day hahahaha get it)
