new meat | jongup (m)
Pairing: Jongup/Reader Genre: Smut AU: Sub!Jongup/Mistress!Reader Warnings: dom/sub themes, hand job, orgasm denial, mild dirty talk (slut shaming), unbetad’d Word Count: 853
Request: Can I have a sub! jongup fic with a female reader please? Any admin will do thank you so much !! 💕💕
Summary: You are a fetish club worker and Moon Jongup is a brand new client.
Your heels clicked down the hallway as you found your way to your room. The name plate practically twinkled in the dim light, making you smirk. You thought about the little pet that was most likely waiting inside for you, he had been so shy and small when you first laid eyes on him. The heavy door clicked when you turned the knob, creaking open to allow you to step in.
Sitting right where you told him to, was your new client Moon Jongup. His blue hair was hanging in his eyes as he stared at you with wide eyes, looking so deliciously submissive to you already and you hadn’t even started anything fun yet.
“Hi, baby boy…” You cooed, walking up to him in his chair, cupping his sharp jaw to make him look right up at you. The smooth skin of his cheeks was dusted pink and his eyes appeared clouded and glassy, clearly this game of waiting you put him through was having an effect on him.
“H-Hi…Mistress…” He whimpered out, flinching slightly at the sound of his own debauched voice echoing around the room.
“Tell me, baby boy…you’re hard for me, aren’t you?” You nearly giggled at the way his eyes widened, shocked at your lewd question, but he wasted no time in nodding his response.
“I’m so hard, Mistress…” He whined. “It hurts.”
“Aw...my poor baby…” You cooed, stroking his still red cheek. “Go ahead and show me your cock then baby.”
His hands trembled as they fumbled with his belt, pulling his tight jeans open to fish inside to pull out his leaking cock.
You gasped, a fake put on sound. “No undies, you dirty boy!”
His face flushed, but his cock jumped at being called out on it. Being so exposed like this, to your greedy eyes, was such a rush. His cock leaked a drop of precum, the bead sliding down the flushed skin of his cock. He whimpered softly when you reached out, catching the drop on your finger and bringing it to your lips to taste. You didn’t hesitate in wrapping your hand around his cock, feeling the thick flesh throb in your hand as his head fell back to let out a broken moan.
“Look at you…I’ve barely begun and you’re already fucked out, such a little slut…” You muttered, watching his cock leak all over your hand.
“Y-Yes Mistress, I’m such a slut for you…please…please keep going.” He begged, clinging onto his own shirt since he knew he was not allowed to touch you.
“Since you sound so pretty, I’ll do as you ask. But next time…we’re going to teach you some manners.”
Before he could formulate a response, your hand sped up to jerk him at a rate that made his hips sputter into your hand. The noises he let out were ones of pure sin, his voice cracking from the strain of crying out in pleasure. His cock throbbed and pulsed in your hand, obviously growing close very fast from the sudden stimulation after being hard in his jeans for so long. His body trembled and sweat began to form at his temples. He stared up at you with wide eyes, his mouth held open as delicious moans poured from his pretty lips.
“I’m c-cum- “The helpless whine he let out had you flooding your panties as you pulled your hand away to deny his release. You smirked at the way his cock throbbed painfully, precum pooling down the side of his reddened cock.
“You look so cute when you’re about to cum…I wanted to see how cute you got when you were denied.” You smirked at him when he whimpered at your hand coiling around his sensitive member again. “And the answer is…you look delectable.”
Your hand resumed jerking him, making his already sensitive body jump and jerk. He began to fuck himself into your fist, letting out more delicious cries that you never wanted to stop. You knew he was close again, the way his eyes watered at the onslaught of pleasure but you weren’t going to stop this time. You were going to watch him explode and you knew it would be material to get you off for the next 6 years of your life.
“Cum slut, now.” You growled, squeezing his cock once before he exploded.
His back arched and he let out a long, drawn out moan as his cum leaked over your hand. His cock throbbed in your hand, as his body trembled and convulsed in the midst of his orgasm. He was honestly one of the most beautiful men you had ever seen in your life. You subconsciously squeezed your legs together to hopefully quell the growing heat in your center. Slowly, you pulled your hand off of his softening cock, looking at your soiled digits.
“Go ahead and taste yourself,” You cooed, offering up your messy fingers to him. The blushing boy leaned forward and slowly, ever so slowly, licked up a drop of his cum from your fingertip.
“This will be something to dabble in next week, won’t it baby?”