pairing: kitty sub!taesan x dom!reader
word count: 1.2k
summary: taesan may never say what he wants, even if it's not a want at all but a need. Though he'll show it.
warnings: gender of reader unspecified, reader can be read as having a cock or strap it's up to you! cnc, though everything written IS consensual!!, he squirts a bit hehe, needy but slightly reserved taesan. i think that's all!
The movie that plays on the TV is boring, the plot is too slow, and the acting is too bad for you to be able to immerse yourself in it. However, your kitty seems to think differently. Taesan is so locked into the movie that his eyes are dilated in concentration to see more of what will happen next.
The glow that casts onto his face highlights his feline features that are so pretty.
So Pretty that you want to eat the hole you know will clench for you, bend the back that will arch, and fuck the cock that’ll leak.
Taesan scooches closer to your chest, getting comfy with your warmth against his back. The tiny shorts he wears rise when he does so, exposing more of the unmarked milky thighs that are begging to be grasped.
You swear it's intentional, a try at getting you to take him apart with your hands and mouth; it's his fault that hunger itches your teeth and lust glazes your eyes.
The kiss you place on the pulse point of his neck makes him jump a little; not expecting your warmth to be anywhere else than just his back. He lets you kiss up his neck, bite his ear, but once you grip his hips, he gets way too distracted that it becomes bothersome.
So he says.
Even as he looks at you incredulously when you continue pulling his legs apart, his flushed cheeks are a pretty pink, and the hand that doesn't push yours away all give his eagerness away.
“Shh, baby, let me touch it, let me make you feel good,” you shush him. Promising him the pleasure is worth fighting through his disagreement for.
“I'm watching the movie,” he states plainly, but you don't listen, never do. Always going with what he doesn't say but wants, what he wishes for you to do, even if he doesn't voice it.
You move from behind him, and he must think you're done with him because he stops you with a hand on your arm. He looks up at you, doe-eyed and needy. “What?” you tease, but he doesn't say anything, just lets you go with a pout. You continue to move him, laying him back against the blankets beneath him.
He lies down easily, so easy to make listen, so easy to make want it.
“You're blocking my movie,” he tries, but his voice is shaky, the edge he wishes to coat his words sounding a lot like need. You kiss his ankles slowly before trailing them up his calves. Palming over where his shorts have bunched up around his hardening cock.
He swats your hand off his private, “Stop, just kissing,” he says, but doesn't make a move to stop you when you press your palm down harder against him. His hips bucking up into your hand, biting his lip when you twist your flat palm just right.
You go to take his shorts and underwear off. He shakes his head cutely, hair bouncing as he does so. His shaky hands try to fight yours off, but he's not strong enough. Poor kitty can only weakly deny for so long, becoming too busy being lost in the small sparks that tingle his cock.
“No…” he attempts, but it falls on deaf ears. You, too, are too busy in your head, too busy lusting for his cum to leak over where you now begin to stroke him. The slow glide up his cock is loose, not yet tightening your grasp, just so he soon yearns for you to do more.
“Don't want it..stop..”
“You say that, yet we've come this far by you letting me touch you, be honest, kitty, you like it.” You voice, and he can't find it in himself to deny it. Deny that he’s a slut who loves to play hard to get, loves to act coy, only to plead for you to fuck him with his body if not his words.
No, Taesan never says he wants it; he shows he does.
Like now, as his hole that you circle clenches around nothing, enticing you to stuff it full. You lick a stripe up from his hole to his balls that lie heavy, and he mewls loudly. Always sensitive to pleasure.
You don't give him time to adjust, you're moving too quickly, and it makes it all the better. It makes him feel as if you dismissively regard him. He squirms away, his body not being able to handle the constant sparks in different areas, now being everywhere all at once.
“Take it, kitty, be good,” you say as you begin to fuck into him, fucking his hole till it stretches wide to your shape, accustomed to all that you fill it with.
“Fuck, I can't–” he tries to protest against you, a small push to your chest, just for it to fall back against his own soon after. Holding his hand to his chest as you rock him with your thrust. His cock leaks pathetically and bounces against his wet tummy.
“Feel good, kitty?” you question. The laugh you let out heats his skin. He must look so slutty this way, and he thinks he likes that fact more than he wants to admit.
You push his legs back to his chest, and he whines loudly at the change. Your cock feels so deep, it's hitting parts of him he didn't think he'd feel get fucked tonight. His skin feels hot, his tongue drools heavily, and his eyes cross before his lids close; it's too much.
You're everywhere around the kitty; he's weak against you, against his fight.
So he fucks you back, rocks his hips up and down to meet your speed, to have your skin slapping his own addictively. He doesn't want this, he swears he doesn't–
He doesn't want you fucking him dumb, making his cock leak until it's all messy and sticky against him. He doesn't want any of this.
Because he needs it.
The difference is large and clear.
You bite his neck and continue thrusting into him, deeper with each stroke. Now slowly and with intention, bucking up into that spot that has him crying small “no’s” each time you hit it because something in his stomach is coiling. It feels too wet to be a normal orgasm, too white in his vision to be something he's used to.
One more pointed thrust to his prostate, and the coil breaks.
“Ahhh, ahh!” he moans loudly, and you watch as pretty kitty Taesan squirts until his thighs lie wet and shake from the pleasure he denied himself, but now let's wash over him.
Your smile feels proud, evilly so. To know your kitty felt so good he came, came like a kitty in heat, all from touches he swats away, denies himself to feel.
Pretty kitty taesan never says he wants to be fucked full, never says he wants to be fucked until he squirts messily. No, but he shows it, and with the way he takes all that he leaked onto his tummy onto one of his fingertips, brings it to his mouth, and licks it. Tasting himself with a lopsided grin towards you.
Kitty Taesan shows he wants you to fuck him one more time.
a/n: This is my first time writing cnc, so I hope it was presented well. This fic was a bit rushed because I was so excited to have something requested and to write it! ^~^ I hope you all enjoy :3
━━taesan has always been a bit embarrassed by the things that turn him on. browser histories can be cleared and tabs can be closed, but toys? as long as the risk of someone finding them exists, he's probably not going to keep any for himself. that doesn't mean you can't use yours on him, though.
you pretend you don't understand his pleading eyes, the way he moans into each kiss and paws at your thighs. the desire that flashes in his eyes when you finally wave the toy he wants in front of him. the slow, shy nod when you ask, "this one?" he doesn't seem nearly as shy, though, when he's taking the vibrator from you, letting you focus on stroking his cock while he teases each sweet spot with the toy until he's cumming in your hands. that fucked out look on his face tells you he'll be running back for more sooner or later.
i heard sub bnd... i've been having sub taesan brainrot so bad these days... he just gets flustered so easily i don't think it'd take much to get him pliant n desperate underneath u
n he tries so hard to fight it, not wanting to show how needy he is but when u touch him in all the right spots he's melting immediately </3 i lowkey think he'd be sooo into a smaller partner taking control... pushing him against the wall, forcing him to look at u while u jerk him off... omo
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omg you’re so right. taesan gets flustered literally so easy and it’s fucking adorable, yet it makes me have such dirty thoughts. just the smallest compliment can make him blush and if you keep going— oop, look at that; he’s popped a boner and is in sub space. just keep saying he’s pretty and your good boy and you love him and he’ll turn into a stuttering mess that’s unable to retaliate in any way, bc when you talk to him all sweet like that it just turns his brain into mush :(
as for sub!taesan with a smaller partner— omfg you just unlocked something in me. HE’D BE SO INTO IT. he gets turned on even thinking about how much smaller you are than him, how people surely assume that he’s the one that has all the control in the bedroom— but in reality the moment you decide you want to boss him around, he’s completely at your mercy. gets off on it so much when you’re straddling him, jerking him off, and he sees how small you really are compared to him; yet he’s absolutely helpless despite that. you could be in the middle of watching a movie, decide you want to ‘play with him’— and the next thing he knows, he’s a whimpering mess while you have him laid down, straddling his hips and teasing his cock like it’s a toy.
and eye contact!?! it would be so humiliating and hard in an absolutely delicious way for him; it makes him so flustered but when you order him to look at you, praise him when he does, tease and condescendingly coo at him as he’s having trouble holding your gaze— he’d spontaneously combust, in more ways than one ;)
OH MY GODDD like he acts soooo tough during the day and then the door closes behind you in ur shared apartment he just becomes such a clingy little mess…:(( he barely talks as his hands are all over you pulling you close because he doesn’t wanna admit out loud just how much he wants you… and when you take the matters into your own hands he is looking up at you with a surprised face, mouth slightly open, and hair messily covering his eyes slightly as you pin him down……….. his cheeks probably burning pink too as the corners of his mouth tweak in a tiny smile <333
SUB TAESAN ASK!!!!
anon you get me so bad with this and you’re beyond real because omfg sub dongmin would be a sight for sore eyes,,,
i completely agree that he would definitely be his normal self around others and always appear to take on the more dominant role in the relationship. he gets your door for you, orders for you at restaurants, and overall just seems to have a possessive aura over you. he constantly tries to have a hand or some part of his body touching you at all times too. most people think it’s just a possessive boyfriend staking his claim on his girlfriend when in reality, he’s one of the most clingy and needy people ever that absolutely loves to be in your presence at all times.
behind closed doors, he’s simply the sweetest thing ever :( the tone that the uses to speak softens, his dominant aura melts away, and he’s completely at your mercy. i feel like as a sub, dongmin is a lot more reserved and doesn’t like the push the limit with you too much. he has a job where he constantly needs to be taking initiative and making hard decisions every day, so being able to come home to you and just think about absolutely nothing is refreshing for him :3 you have a way to make his mind go completely blank the second your hands are on his body and he absolutely craves that feeling 24/7. definitely more pillow prince vibes :3
