ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ [closet] - 연준.
yeonjun -> sub!yeonjun x dom!male!reader
content -> dom!reader, grinding, hints at ot5! x reader, reader is the 6th member of txt, alluding to a blowjob, tiny tiny amount of degrading for like a second
pt. 1 of my txt ot5 au.
note : tbh i was debating if i should post this or not cause i usually write for genshin, if this flops then oh well 🤷🏾♀️
Hot breathes and muffled pants heat up the restricted air of the small storage closet.
yeonjun let’s out a high-pitched muffled whine when you suck on his tongue just the way he likes, cold hand twisting at his nipples through his lace vest. his arms around your neck tightens as he tries to smother you against him.
he pulls apart and nearly slams his head on the wall behind him in a gasped moan when you grind against his bulge just right. his pretty neck adorned with jeweled chokers you want to pull with your teeth. you bury your head in the crook of his neck, kissing as lightly as possible to not leave any marks or disrupt his makeup, though both of your makeup seems to be ruined through your frenzy.
“ fuck… such a sexy kitty.” you groan against his ear. yeonjun lifts his head to kiss your lips a few times, pushing his hips into yours with visible desperation. he tries to pry your hand off his chest and around his neck but you don’t let him. instead hooking your thumb into his mouth, pressing down on his hot tongue. “ we have to go soon, pretty. what’re you gonna do abt our little problem, hm?”
jjun gargles a unintelligible response as your thumb pushes further into his throat, rolling his hips harder against you. he moans heavily around your finger, dark bangs covering his lust struck eyes. his cock throbs harshly against the constricting leather. one of his hands travel up to pull your hand out his mouth, giving one last suckle before popping it out.
“ want you to fuck me—“ he presses his lips to yours, “please fuck me, want your cock so bad.” dragging out the last word with a swallowed moan as you reach into his pants and jerk off his pre-cum slicked dick. your lips devour his pouty ones, making sure to swell them more than usual.
“you know i want to fuck you more than anything right now kitten, but then we’d be late.” you whisper against his lips, “ plus i can already hear gyu whining abt how it’s not fair when he’s been begging for-“ he cuts your sentence off with his lips, nearly rolling his eyes at the thought of beomgyus antics.
yeonjun yelps in suprise when you bite at his bottom lip harshly, trailing down and biting dark marks into his jaw. “fuck please faster. m’ gonna cum soon.” he whines out. you smile into his neck, jerking your hand faster and tighter around his cock. “ o-oh my god!! fuccck!”
yeonjun thrusts his hips up to meet your fists the best he could, eyes rolling back as he lets out a loud whiny moan. you giggle at his cute fucked out face, trying to resist swallowing up his fat lips in turn of watching him tremble and whimper pathetically.
“ohmygodimgonnacum—!” he babbles incoherently after a couple more rough pumps to his swollen tip. yeonjun feels like he’s floating. body nearly vibrating from the pleasure as he screams into a hand he quickly slapped over his mouth. his knees wobble from the intensity, collapsing into your arms as his mind tries to navigate back into his head.
you press sweet kisses all over his face, gently pressing him against the wall to stand on his own two feet. “did so well my prince, always doing so good for me..” mumbling sweet nothings in between each kiss planted on his pretty face.
yeonjun basked in the fluffy atmosphere of your actions, letting you place one last kiss on the tip of his nose before he giggles and sinks to his knees. he leans forward and presses his nose into your clothed bulge while keeping eye contact with you from the ground.
“i know you love my mouth…” he mumbles against the fabric, mouthing and sucking teasingly through the cloth. “know you want to fuck my throat so fucking bad.” you watch as the slutty junnie you know comes to life, teasing the waistband of your pants to rouse a reaction out of you.
and damn does it work.
swiftly pulling your pants down and below your knees as well as your underwear, you bury his face into the musk of your leaking cock. “such a fucking cockslut you are jjun.” he moans at the degrading name and moves his face backwards from you for just a moment, sticking out his tongue while boring his pleading eyes into yours.
you immediately understand what he wants and chuckle, stroking yourself a few times before slapping the fat tip onto his hot appendage repeatedly. he whimpers each time it hits his tongue, threating to close around it and just suck you off already.
“alright my prince, make me cum with that dirty mouth of yours.”
both you and yeonjun walk into the dressing room a disheveled mess, well more so yeonjun than you. him with dark marks all over his neck, swollen red lips, messed up hair and by the way he awkwardly walks in his pants he’s gonna have to change.
you can see the stylist visibly facepalm as she groans at the thought of having to redo his whole look, meanwhile you just needed a make up touch up. yeonjun kisses your cheek before following the stylist to the other room, sticking his tongue out at the other members that watched him from the couch.
“hyunggg.” you hear a whine come from beomgyu as he rises from his sitting spot. throwing his phone behind him and coming to wrap his long arms around your neck. “why did yeonjun hyung get to have all the fun?” he speaks in basically a pout, pushing his smaller frame into yours to lean into your ear. “ didn’t you promise to fuck me today?” he whispers before nibbling at your lobe.
you reach and grab at his hair with your hand, pulling his face away from yours and bringing your other up to grab at his neck gently. “ we’ll play when we get home pup,” you apply pressure to his throat, eliciting a gasp and a quiet whine from him. eyes getting glassy with lust already. “just be a good boy and perform well on stage for MOA.” you then let him go and walk over to the couch, ploping down between soobin and taehyun who had kai in his lap playing games on his phone.
soobin sat with his hands fisted on his knees, thighs squeezed together tight and obviously flustered watching yours and gyus little situation. he leaned over and pecked your lips with a pout, just as jealous as beom but he’s a good boy and good boys don’t complain. taehyun on the other hand tries to hold back a giggle at beomgyus denied state.
“Haha Beomgyu hyung got rejected!”
“shut up heuning, i’ll set all your plushies on fire.”