Can I request a sub Youngk with fem dom reader where is jealous over the fact that his crush and best friend flirts with his friends but when reader finds out about his crush she ends up fucking him👀 I would like something including lot of teasing, edging and pegging please💕 Love your work!♡
Here you go! I had to rewrite this so many times because I kept getting into the story part of it and making it way too long. It's still pretty long but it's a lot shorter than it could have been.
⚠️Warnings⚠️: sub!Younghyun, fem!dom!reader, pegging, edging, bratty!Younghyun, degradation, fingering, use of toys (vibrator and cockring), and bondage.
Jealous?
Younghyun was really starting to regret introducing you to his friends. For a quick backstory, you and Younghyun had been best friends since birth- seeing as your parents were friends before you it was practically predestined. You had both been busy since he debuted and you started college, but the both of you still managed to keep in contact. Since he was so busy, you had never been introduced to his bandmates, which you found a little unfair since they were also close friends of his. You had finally graduated and got a small job at this cute coffee shop near your apartment. With all the new freetime you had, not needing to worry about deadlines or upcoming finals, you decided to visit the Day6 dorms once you had gotten Younghyun's permission.
After you had met everyone, you had taken an immediate liking to Dowoon. He was just absolutely adorable, getting flustered every time you spoke to him. Now, you normally didn't flirt with random people you had just met, but you decided this time you would definitely make an exception. All throughout the night, you would give the youngest random compliments, smiling as he stuttered and blushed, trying his hardest not to look you in the eyes. You would cuddle up to him and leave small, lingering touches on his arm. Your favorite thing to do, however, was lean over him to grab something, making him tense up when you had sat back up and looked him in the eyes. All of his reactions were so adorable, they made you internally squeal.
Younghyun, however, was less than impressed with your displays of affection. He glared at you from his seat as you laughed at a random joke Dowoon had told, your hand lingering on his bicep for far too long in his opinion. The two of you had gone to the kitchen, getting refills for the rest of the boys as Jae and Wonpil were up against each other in an intense game of Mario Kart. Originally it was just supposed to be Dowoon, but you had insisted on going with him. Younghyun snapped his head over to Sungjin as he heard him chuckle from beside him.
"What's so funny?" Sungjin just shook his head with another laugh at his question.
"Nothing, nothing… Those two seem to be getting pretty close, don't they?"
"Don't remind me." Younghyun scoffed, turning back to look at you, smushed up against a very flustered Dowoon. He rolled his eyes, turning back to look at a smirking Sungjin. "Seriously, what's your problem?" Sungjin sat silently for a minute, trying to think of a gentle way to phrase his statement.
"It's just that- to me- it looks like you might like her." Younghyun's cheeks dusted with a light pink as he chose to look at the t.v.
"O-of course I like her. She's my best friend, i-it would be weird if I didn't like her." Sungjin rolled his eyes at the younger's stubbornness.
"You know that's not what I meant." The conversation ended there as you and Dowoon returned from the kitchen with drinks just in time to see Wonpil speed past the finish line a few seconds ahead of Jae. The night continued this way for a while, though you didn't fail to notice your best friend's strange behavior. The next time you all ran low on snacks, you dragged Younghyun to the kitchen with you.
"Okay, what's the deal with you?" You asked him, obviously getting annoyed. He rolled his eyes, pushing past you to get some chips from the pantry.
"Nothing. Why do you care anyway?" You grabbed his arm and spun him around, forcing him to look at you.
"Why do I care? You're my best friend, and I want to know what's wrong." He scoffed, jerking his arm out of your grip.
"Best friend, huh? I thought that spot had been taken by your precious Dowoon." You tilted your head at him. "Oh wait, I'm sorry, you must want him to be your boyfriend! So sorry for the misunderstanding." He said in the most sarcastic voice you have ever heard him use.
"Is that what all this is about? You're jealous of Dowoon?" His cheeks turned pink and he scrunched up his nose.
"I'm not jealous of Dowoon. Go and fuck him for all I care- though that was probably what you were planning to do once everyone fell asleep, right?" Your face flushed red in anger. As he tried to walk past you, you grabbed his hips and slammed him against the counter, trapping him between your arms. You heard him gulp as he looked down at you, his face turning a bright shade of red.
"I don't like Dowoon, alright. I don't care if you believe me or not, but I don't like him. So if you could stop being a little fucking brat now, that would be great." You leaned closer, lowering your voice so the other boys wouldn't hear you. You heard Younghyun's breathing speed up as he looked at everything but you, trying to push you away by your shoulders.
"I-I'm not a brat." He mumbled under his breath, looking away from you. You scoffed.
"Bullshit. What you're doing is being a brat, and I don't like brats." Younghyun bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes, squeezing your shoulders at the low growl that was in your voice. You raised your eyebrow, looking him up and down. You smirked as you noticed the slowly rising tent in his pants. You laughed, grabbing his chin and forcing him to look at you. "Are you getting off on this?" He snapped his eyes open, embarrassed, and started pushing you away again. You backed up, still smirking at him as he scrambled to collect the snacks he had gotten from the pantry.
"N-no! J-just- Just go back to flirting with Dowoon or something." He told you with a glare as he made his way back to the living room. You felt bad as you saw him sit down with a huff- maybe you had gone too far.
The truth was, Younghyun had had a crush on you for years. He couldn't exactly pinpoint when he had fallen for you, but he fell hard. Seeing you flirt with Dowoon had made him jealous, even if he wouldn't admit it. It wasn't fair to him; he had known you all his life, and Dowoon knows you for a few hours and you're all over him. That was the main reason he didn't want to introduce you to his members. He knew your type, and he knew someone like Dowoon fit your exact description of the 'perfect boyfriend' you had described to him in your freshman year of highschool. Anyone in his position would have been jealous.
You continued to pay attention to Younghyun for the rest of the night, who in turn would ignore you every chance he got. You stopped flirting with Dowoon, which the young boy seemed relieved about. After you demolished Jae in another round of Mario Kart, you looked at the clock, surprised at how late it was. You ruffled Jae's hair as he pouted, continuing to claim you had somehow cheated. You stood up and stretched before telling the boys you should be heading home. You smirked as you looked at Younghyun, pulling him out of his seat. He had been the one to drive you here and he would be driving you back home, so he was going to be forced to sit in a car with you for 15 minutes. You bid the boys farewell, dragging a reluctant Younghyun out of the dorm.
You hopped in the front seat, smiling brightly over to your best friend. He didn't even look at you as he started up the car and got onto the road. Your smile faltered as you looked forward, awkward silence filling the air. You glanced at the radio with a smile. You two would always bond over music, so maybe music would help him open back up to you. You reached to turn on the radio, but pulled away once you saw him glare at you from the corner of his eye. Okay, maybe you had gone a little too far in the kitchen. You looked out the window, sinking into your seat.
He silently pulled into your driveway, staring out the window once he parked as he waited for you to exit the car. You sighed, opening the car door before hesitating. A determined look set on your face as you slammed the door closed again, turning to look at Younghyun. He turned to you, confused as he saw the determination in your eyes. God he hated how attractive your stubbornness was.
"What the hell is your problem?" You asked, glaring at him as he turned away from you again. He rested his elbow on the window, resting his face in his palm.
"Nothing." He mumbled from behind his hand.
"Don't give me that bullshit. First of all, you've just been glaring at me everytime I breathe near Dowoon, and then you just straight up ignore me. You didn't even let me turn on the radio. So I want an actual answer- what's wrong." He pinched the bridge of his nose, letting out an aggravated sigh. He turned to look at you with a quick flash of anger in his eyes.
"Fine. You wanna talk, let's talk. Why were you all over Dowoon today." You sat silently in front of him, a look of disbelief on your face.
"Are you serious?! This is what you're mad about?" His glare didn't falter as his grip on the steering wheel tightened. "Oh my god- I told you already! I don't like him or anything! I flirted with him because he got flustered easily!" He scoffed.
"Oh please, you and I both know that he's your ideal type. There had to have been something more to it." It was your turn to scoff.
"Yes, Younghyun, I was just so desperate for sex that I decided to try and go after Dowoon, a random boy I have just met. That was the entire reason I wanted to visit your friends- I was just looking for a dick to sit on." He glared at you as you continued to rant to him, using the most sarcastic voice you could muster. He suddenly leaned over, grabbing your face and pressing his mouth to yours. You gasped at the feeling of his lips on yours before you grabbed the back of his head, pulling him closer to you. The kiss was a heated mess of teeth and tongue. Your tongues were in a very aggressive fight for dominance, though you eventually overpowered him, your tongue exploring it's new territory. He pulled away first, gasping for air with swollen lips and your hand still resting on the back of his head. "Out of the car, now."
A shiver ran down his spine as he flung open his car door, meeting you by your front door once you had done the same. You slammed him against your wall as soon as you closed and locked your door, throwing your keys into your house, not caring where they landed. You bit down on his lip, making him groan into your mouth before you shoved your tongue into his. You pushed his shirt up his stomach, giving him the hint to take it off. He complied, throwing it in the same direction you threw your keys before pushing your jacket off your shoulders, pulling your shirt off soon after. You grabbed his wrist, pulling him to the bedroom. He slapped your ass before you entered, making you yelp before you threw him to the bed. Your legs sat on either side of his hips as you struggled to pin his arms above his head.
"Stop moving, you're just gonna make this harder for yourself." He looked into your eyes with a glare, bucking his hips up to grind his hard on into you. You groaned but glared at him, finally managing to pin his wrists above his head. "I said," he went rigid as he heard a familiar click and felt something secure around one of his wrists, "stay still." You growled, cuffing his hands to the headboard. Younghyun thrashed around, trying to escape the metal cuffs you secured around his wrists. You glared at him and slapped his clothed thigh, making him yelp and stop his movements. "I'm not going to say it again." He glared back at you, opening his mouth to fight back before groaning as you palmed his erection through his jeans. He bucked his hips up into your hand, making you pull it away. He looked up at you as you shook your head in disappointment. "I told you, it would make this a whole lot easier if you listened to me." You said before pulling down his pants and boxers, leaving him fully exposed in front of you. He gave a short chuckle.
"Oh please. I could have you screaming my name in seconds, babygirl. So just take these stupid things off and I can fuck you better that anyone ever could." You ignored him as you walked to your closet, retrieving your box of toys. You set the box on the bedside table digging around for a certain object. You smirked as you pulled out a vibrator from the box, holding it up so Younghyun could see it. He gulped as he saw you think for a second before pulling out a cockring as well. He held back a whine, refusing to sound submissive in front of you. You sat yourself between his legs, grabbing his dick and sliding the cockring onto him. He grunted, glaring at you as you reached over and grabbed the vibrator. You turned back to him with a sickeningly sweet smile.
"Now, I'm giving you one more chance to be a good little boy for me, alright?" He leaned up with a smirk.
"Fuck. You." You closed your eyes, taking in a deep breath before smiling at him again.
"Alright, suit yourself." With that you turned on the vibrator to its lowest setting, pressing it against the underside of the head of his dick. He gasped loudly at the sudden pleasure, his hips bucking into the toy as he grunted beneath you. You moved the toy up and down the shaft of his cock, sometimes stopping to press it against his balls or his tip. He had only been letting out deep grunts and groans, an occasion curse leaving his lips. His dick started twitching more and more, leaking precum as he got closer to his release. He let out an almost inaudible whine as the cockring stopped his climax, making you smirk at him as he started kicking his legs.
"G-get this damn t-thing off of me- f-fuck." You let out a hum, before shaking your head with a dark chuckle as you looked into his eyes.
"You don't tell me what to do. You're completely under my control- like my own personal fucktoy. I can do whatever I want with you." He bit his lip, holding back his moan as you treated him like nothing. You raised your eyebrow, smirking at him. "Oh? Do you like being my fucktoy?" You let out a scoff mixed with a laugh. "You're just a filthy little slut, aren't you?" He let out a loud groan, throwing his head back as you turned up the vibrations on his cock. You thought for a second before grabbing your bottle of lube from the bedside table, turning off the vibrator and laying it beside you before lubing up your fingers.
"W-what are you doing?" You smirked, not answering his question as you turned the vibrator back on continuing to move it on his angry red tip. He squirmed, tensing up with a gasp as he felt your fingers at his hole. Your gaze softened as you saw the slight look of fear in his eyes.
"Hey, relax. If you feel uncomfortable or it hurts at all you can tell me and I'll stop, alright baby?" He slowly nodded, relaxing his body so you could insert your fingers into him. You pressed the vibrator into him more, distracting him from the intrusion of your fingers. He let out a low groan as you moved your fingers inside him, testing the waters. You smirked and thrusted your fingers into him harder, curling them to search for his prostate. You knew you had found it when he let out his first moan of the night, his back arching off the bed. You smirked, abusing that spot as he tried to quiet the submissive noises spilling out of his mouth. You slipped your fingers out of him after a few minutes, smirking wider at the whine he let out. You removed the vibrator from his dick, lubing it up before turning up the vibrations and thrusting it into his fluttering hole. He let out a very loud, very high pitched whine as he curled his hands into fists above his head.
"See Younghyun? This is what good boys get. If you would have stopped being such a little slut, I would have let you come already." The glare in his eyes contrasted with the submissive whines and whimpers falling past his swollen lips.
"G-go f-fuck y- shit - yourself." You rolled your eyes taking off your pants and underwear, straddling his lap. He licked his lips, looking you up and down with lust blown eyes. You held his hips down, grinding your core into his hard cock. He threw his head back with a whimper, trying to grind his hips into yours but was stopped by your firm grip. After a few minutes of you grinding into him, he realized you weren't going to fuck him and started squirming and whimpering. The feeling of your lower lips so close to taking him in but not quite there mixed with the vibrator shoved in his ass made him come undone in no time, a dry orgasm washing over him because of the cockring on the base of his dick. He whimpered pitifully as he felt you come on his cock with a low groan. You sat there for a minute, regaining your strength before you climbed off of him, taking the vibrator out of him and turning it off. You smirked cruelly at the fucked out expression on his face as his rock hard cock twitched against his stomach. You heard him mumble something as he closed his eyes and squirmed under your gaze. You tilted your head, grabbing his hair, making him whine and look you in the eyes.
"What was that slut? Speak up, I can't give you what you want if you don't talk to me." He let out another loud whimper, his eyes shining over with tears.
"PLEASE! F-fuck- please! Please fuck me! I need to c-cum! Please master!" You smirked in victory- you had finally broken him. You gripped his hair tighter, leaning down to whisper in his ear.
"Say it again." You growled, making him whimper.
"Master! Please fuck me master! Y-your sluttly fucktoy needs to cum- please!" You groaned in his ear, letting go of his hair and turning around to grab your favorite toy. Younghyun moaned at the sight of the strap-on dangling from your fingers, licking his lips as you adjusted it on your hips. You kneeled between his legs, lightly brushing your fingers over his thighs as they settled around your hips. You lined the tip of the dildo up with his hole, teasing his entrance and smirking at his impatient whines and whimpers. You took the cockring off of him before slamming your hips forward, the sound of his loud moans and skin slapping skin echoing around the room as your hips repeatedly hit his ass. You held a bruising grip on his hips as you pounded into him, pulling him toward you every time you thrusted into him. "Please! Fuck- please let me t-touch you master! W-wanna touch you, please!" He sobbed out as you gripped his cock, massaging his tip with your palm. You leaned down, sucking and biting bright red marks down his neck and chest, purposefully ignoring his request. He kept whining, jerking his hands against their restraints as he begged you to let him touch you. Both of you looked up in surprise, you stopping your movements as you heard the sound of something breaking. You looked at his wrists, which were now laying on either side of his head after he broke the chains of the handcuffs.
"Fuck- you're so fucking desperate aren't you?" He nodded his head rapidly, gripping the pillow behind his head as he sobbed underneath you. "I dunno baby, do you really deserve it?" He whined, squeezing his eyes shut and letting tears roll down his cheeks as you rolled your hips into his one time.
"P-please! I-I'm sorry for acting like a b-brat earlier- just p-please let me touch you master!" You hummed pretending to think about it before you nibbled on his earlobe and began pounding into him again, making him moan loudly into your ear.
"Go ahead baby, show master how good you feel." He moaned loudly, whimpering out a mantra of 'thank you's as you picked up your pace. His hands tangled themselves in your hair, tugging and pulling with every thrust you made. You groaned and buried your face into his neck, leaving more marks on the exposed skin. His cries of pleasure increased in pitch as you felt his dick twitch repeatedly in your grasp. He mumbled incoherently, barely managing to speak as he felt the knot forming in his belly ready to burst.
"Fuck- AH! Cum! Ngh- Cumming!! S-shit- p-please!" You smirked against his skin, squeezing your hand around his leaking cock. He threw his head back, whining loudly as he waited for your permission to cum.
"Cum for me baby, cum for your master." As soon as the words left your mouth, he came all over your hand and his lower stomach, drool seeping out of the corner of his mouth as tears dripped from his chin. You grabbed a tissue, quickly cleaning him up as he continued to sob beneath you. "Hey, baby, are you alright? I'm sorry if I went too rough on you, baby." You whispered as you cradled his head to your chest, letting him curl into you. He continued to sob in your hold, quieting down to sniffles after a few minutes.
"I-I'm okay. Please don't leave." He whimpered, pulling you closer to him. You ran your fingers lightly through his hair. This must have been his first time submitting to someone- you had pushed too much on him too fast and he had fallen into subspace.
"I'm not going to, baby. It's alright, I'm right here." His sniffles and whimpers died down as he slowly drifted to sleep in your embrace. You let out a loving sigh as you pushed his hair out of his face. You would just have to talk to Younghyun about this tomorrow.