"Please.. Please..."
Bsf! Sub! Riwoo X Gn! Reader
Nsfw content (18+ , MDNI)
(btw, your number is on both your phone and laptop, so that's why you text on your phone but call on your laptop)
It's around 2am, I'm in the middle of writing an essay on my laptop, when I get a text from my bestfriend riwoo. I pick up my phone, opening the chat.
Confused, I call him on my laptop.
I start questioning what's wrong, worried if there's an emergency or something. "Riwoo, is something up? Are you alright? I don't-" I pause, hearing his heavy breathing through my headphones.
I furrow my eyebrows "Riwoo, say something"
He seems to pause before answering "I-... I'm okay.." he sounds.. embarrassed? But his voice is shaky, like something's definitely happening, whether it be a concern or not.
"okay.. then what's up? Why'd you need to call so bad?" I ask, waiting a couple seconds too long for his response. His hesitation clear.
"I bought a.. a candle. Earlier today.. and I lit it like.. an hour ago..." I furrow my eyebrows again, waiting for him to get to the point. "I didn't realize it wasn't.. it's not normal..."
I sigh, mildly impatient. "Riwoo, what do you mean it's not normal?" "A- mm.. I'll just.. I'll send you a photo of it.." he mumbles.
I look at the chat as he sends a photo of the candle, reading the label. "Aphrodisiac" I read aloud. Oh, right.
I hear him whine a little when I say that, as if I were rubbing it in that he hadn't checked the label properly before buying it.
"so.. you're horny now, I assume?" I say, hearing him whine again. "obviously..." He mumbles. "touch yourself, then" I say and hear him shudder lightly.
"then would you rather take a cold shower? Or go to bed with a hard-on?" I say, implying that the best option of the three is obviously what I said first.
"No.." he mumbles. "Okay, so touch yourself" I say, leaning my elbow on my desk, my cheek resting in my palm. I hear him huff out, a little frustrated with his lack of solutions, then the sound of clothing rustling quietly.
"Okay, I'm gonna g-" I start saying before he cuts me off. "No, please don't leave.."
I pause, considering just leaving, but I stay. I fidget with my fingers awkwardly, listening to his whiny breaths as he seems to go with my advice. "Yn..." I hear him whisper my name, almost too naturally in this context.
"mm..?" I hum. "C-can.. can you talk to me..? About anything..?" He says. I bite my lip in thought before starting to talk about my day, and the essay I was doing. I hear his voice slowly get louder and more whiny, indicating him getting closer.
"yn.. can I cum..?" He says hesitantly, yet desperately. I freeze, why is he asking me for permission?? I blink a couple times, my mouth agape in mild shock. "Please.. Please..." I hear him whine, pleading.
My stomach twists, a sudden surge of confidence hitting me. "Aw.. listen to yourself.. all desperate..." I continue, "you wanna cum?"
"Y-yes..! Please..." He whimpers out, desperately holding himself back as he awaits my approval. "Go ahead, then." I say, smiling to myself as I hear him let go, stuttering out whimpers and whines.
A few minutes pass, listening to his breathing slow down gradually. "You feeling better?" I ask. "Mhm..." He hums back, not really able to say words, mostly from embarrassment.
"Didn't know you could be such a cutie" I tease, smiling to myself.
OKAY! I liked writing that but it had such a short ending and I have nobody to blame but myself.
Guys PLEASE reblog or like, I need support to live bro... 💔
[dividers by @/saradika-graphics cause I'm too lazy to make my own again] [also I don't want to properly @ them because I don't know if they're a minor or don't want to see straight smut bro]