exhibitionism — lim jaebeom
includes — sub!jaebeom, dom!reader, exhibitionism, pegging, teasing, etc.
a/n — not me loving tf out of this drabble😩 enjoy, and please excuse all spelling mistakes!
“you have to be quiet, jae.” you whisper into his ear as your chin is perched on his shoulder. his long hair is sticking to his forehead from the small amount of sweat that gathered above his brow.
normally, it wasn’t a problem for jaebeom to be quiet, as he wasn’t a very verbal or loud person. however, the circumstances that he was currently in caused him to be incredibly aroused.
the both of you were in the bathroom, just a few feet away from your friends who were in the living room, chatting amongst themselves.
“they’re right outside, beomie. you wouldn’t want them to hear you, would you?” you tease, slowly pressing the tip of the strap-on into him.
his hands are gripping tightly onto the marble counter of the sink, and he’s looking at himself in the mirror, eyes widening as he feels you push inside of him. “or, maybe you would…” you try, not missing the way his head drops at the mention.
“hm, all it takes is one slip up, just one, for you to moan just a little too loudly; for you to even give them the slightest hint that somethings wrong.” the thrusts of your hips are almost painfully slow, but hard and punishing all the same. “then, oops. someone comes in to see you bent over the sink and getting fucked like this. their lovely leader looking so, so submissive. the door is unlocked.” your words are doing nothing to help the fiery arousal that burned deep within the pit of his stomach.
he moans; and it’s so beautiful that you wish you could hear it forever. “head up, darling. i want you to watch yourself fall apart.” you murmur, tugging on his hair so that he was forced to look up and watch what you were doing to him.
“look at you, sweetheart. so messy and you haven’t even came yet.” you tsk, and he opens his mouth to try and be snarky, but when you punctuate your words by pulling his hips roughly onto yours, and his mouth falls open. whatever train of thought he had before had immediately gone away as his mind was filled with you and nothing but you.
“they’re going to be wondering where you are soon, jae. but im sure you don’t care. you’re close to coming and want them to see you like this anyway, am i wrong?” you ask, although you know he’s not able to respond to you in his state.
“c-close-“ he whimpers, chewing on his lips to try and keep quiet as he gets closer and closer. you know his body like the back of your hand, and you know exactly what to do to coax him through an orgasm.
you tighten your hands in his hair, tugging it up but gentle enough not to hurt him. you lean down to his collarbone, quickening your pace too, and suck on his sweet spot. his eyes roll and close, and he practically shivers in your hold. “c-cum-“ he whimpers, not even able to complete his sentence as he cums, unable to hold back his moans of pure ecstasy.
his cum gets on the sink, and his mouth drops open. his expression as he cums has arousal flowering over you in bursts and waves, eyes widening as you continue to look.
you slow down and pull out, not missing the way he shivers when you do. “fuck..” you whisper. “you did so good for me, baby.” you murmur into his ear, and even through his foggy and submissive headspace, he gives a small smile.
you’re on a time crunch, so while he’s regulating his breathing, you’re helping him fix his clothes, and taking care of your own, as well as the strap.
you’re in the middle of making sure everything is clean when the both of you hear a knock on the door. “if the both of you are done being nasty in our bathroom, we have a meeting to get to later!” jackson calls from the other side, and jaebeom just goes red at his announcement.
