ravyn found himself back against your chest, your arm around his neck while your other hand teased his cock. this had been going on for a long time. his cock was slick with his pre, producing the lewdest wet sounds as you moved your fist up and down his shaft.
it was all so overwhelming. your scent, your breathe against his ear and the restricted amount of air allowed in his lungs only made his head lighter.
his ears, thighs and stomach twitched as he was approaching his high. his moans growing louder. drool slipping past his lips, his highs shut tight. "fuck! i'm coming~ i'm coming~ don't stop". he whined and begged and just when he was about to explode in your hand, you let go.
ravyn let out a frustrated whimper, his breathe heavy as he looked up at you. he tried to intimidate you with his stare but he only looked pathetic.
"you think i was just gonna let you cum. you've been pissing me off all day. this is your punishment and you have to take it like a good boy". you bit the shell of his ear as he squirmed beneath your touch. you lightly traced his stomach with your finger, watching his muscles move involuntarily. ravyn bit his lip. his whimpers rumbling through his chest.
"i-i'm sorry. i won't do it again! i-i'll be a good b-boy for you...just please let me cum....please....i need it so bad"
you stared down at him at his pleading eyes. you could tell he was incredibly annoyed by all of this but he just looked so cute.
"you mean it?"
"yeah. yeah. y-yes. i'll behave from now on"
you let out a hum of approval and wrapped your hand around his cock once again. he winced at the touch as his cock was now incredibly sensitive. as soon as you started moving, his back arched slightly and his eyes rolled back. you moved your hand up and down faster than before as louds moans and screams of your name slipped past his lips. his cock twitched and throbbed in your hand, more pre spilling out the slit signaling his final orgasm.
his sharp nails dug into your arm that was around his neck and he soon sunk his teeth into your bicep, tears rolling down his cheeks. his core grew tighter, his heart beat faster, his face feeling hotter than never before and the final nail in the coffin, was you tightening your arm even more.
"i'm coming~ haah~". hot white ropes of cum spewed from his slit, landing on your hands and his stomach. his toes curling and back arching forward as he sunk his teeth even deeper into your arm. his eyes squeezed shut as you stroked him through his orgasm until you finally came to a stop.
ravyn collapsed on top of you, breathing heavily as he tried to calm himself down. "next time you behave that way, you won't get to cum"
ravyn just stared at you, a pout on his pretty lips. you kissed his forehead and pulled his snug against you as peppering kisses all over his neck. he mumbled "meanie" thinking you wouldn't hear. but you would punish him for that some other day.
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Contents: porn without plot pretty much, headcanons about cockwarming (author's barely disguised need to be railed hard but also be held 😔), filthy COCKWARMING, soft COCKWARMING, tsundere gamer bf seongje, threatening, humiliation kink, lovebites, teasing, is it even a seongje fanfic without a little sadism, little angry sex but the rest is 🥺
Synopsis: Your toasted marshmallow kept his stick warm. At least that's how Geum seongje described the long number of hours you've spent cockwarming him. That's it. That's the plot.
Author's note: FINALLY after a month I was working on a different seongje fanfic when i realised that I wrote like.. 1000 words just about cockwarming him 💀💀💀
So i thought this idea deserved its own post :) Hope you enjoy this fanfic!
P.s someone shoot me i need to be his marshmallow so fucking bad 😔💔
Masterlist
You fell into a trap, not just once but over and over again. It was a trap that wasn’t a cage or a prison cell with metal bars. It was a trap where one moment you felt so comfortable, like you belonged there. And the next moment your limbs began to hurt making you feel like you’re a broken machine, like you were not needed anymore. It felt like a punishment because you were being used, it was degrading and filthy. But it also felt like a reward because you let him use you, it was so intimate and loving. How you felt every so often depended on the person that set that trap; Geum seongje. And this trap in question was seongje’s lap. You were a cumdump made to keep cockwarming him.
You weren’t suffering, but your legs aching because of being in the same position made it feel like you were. Sometimes they were so numb you didn’t feel them. Yet you sat on his thick cock while resting your head on his shoulders. You never asked any questions, just fulfilled your duty as his cumdump. What’s ironic is that seongje doesn’t ask you to cockwarm him anymore. As soon as he sits down in his gaming chair you knew what to do. It’s muscle memory, you’ve done it god knows how many times. Because of that you easily slide down his shaft. Your guts were rearranged to serve him, and your cunt was moulded like clay only for his dick to fit. He didn't say it but seongje believed that was your best talent, to keep him tender inside your stretched, delicate walls. Can you blame him? Your pussy was so ripe and mellow like a peach. It was obviously MADE to be stuffed.
During cockwarming seongje would always be fully dressed. One would think that to get comfortable it’s better for him to take his pants completely off. But to him cockwarming wasn’t just about keeping his dick cozy, it was an act of submission from you. Sliding he’s pants off a little for his cock to spring free was enough, while YOU on the other hand completely had your pants off. It was proving how desperate and pathetic you are for him. Your ass would be exposed, which he liked glancing down at with a smirk from time to time. Sometimes on colder days you would be wearing a dress or a nightgown to cover yourself up. He obviously preferred the warmer days.
Usually when other couples cockwarm both partners act intimate. Holding hands, rubbing each other’s back, lovingly looking at each other etc. But that wasn’t the case with geum seongje. Only you wrapped your arms around him. Sometimes he’s neck or sometimes he’s waist. He didn’t do the same. He’s hands were occupied playing games. One hand swiftly controlling the mouse and the other pressing on keys. He was cold and distant. Nothing was more important to him than he’s game, maybe not even you…
Seongje doesn’t usually appreciate you cockwarming him which sometimes makes you a little sad. You craved his validation, his compliments. What more can you do to please him? During moments like this you felt like you could easily get up and walk away. But you never tried. You didn’t want to. Seongje might not even stop you. He was too focused on his game, not bothered to even glance at you. If you walk away he will find it amusing instead, probably counting down the number of minutes till you crawl back to his lap. Yes, you might be pathetic, but it’s not your fault. His lap was inviting like a fireplace in a cool winter day. And you craved that warmth, to be engulfed by his fire, to be consumed by his fiery love. You loved the feeling of his bulge resting deep inside you, his tip almost closer to touching your cervix. His cock was like a dragon breathing fire. The sheer size of it makes your eyes roll back, but it also made you feel so hot, full and complete. Seongje knew how eager you were for all this, and he used it for he’s best interest.
Seongje is pretty nonchalant during cockwarming. Usually there's only two times where he definitely reacts. One is when you first straddle his lap. He slightly closes his eyes and groans when you first take his leaking cock out of his pants. His toes curl a little in excitement when he thinks about what's about to come. The other time is when he finally feel his cock sliding through your hole. He sometimes swears at the pleasure of your walls consuming him. "Fuck just like that" he would say. Or sometimes he makes a low mmh sound, it's a sound of approval from him.
Don't get him wrong, he loves cockwarming just like you do. But he's pretty good at hiding his eagerness. His eagerness would only show when he's annoyed. For example, instead of sitting on his cock right away, sometimes you like to admire the veins running down his shaft. You trace your finger along on them. Seongje of course gets a little arrogant when he sees you admiring his dick. "It's pretty isn't it?" he would ask out of nowhere with a smug grin. "Just fucking sit on it already or I will shove it inside another girl" aaand that's how he is.
Once he's inside you being the tsundere he is he wouldn’t even acknowledge you were there sitting on he’s cock. Well he didn’t have to. It wasn’t anything special. It was mundane. You wouldn’t thank a tap for giving you water right? You wouldn’t appreciate a light bulb for giving your light right? they were objects. Objects that were made with one purpose in mind. Seongje cherished you, no doubt in that. But sometimes you were just a tool for him. Right now your cunt was he’s own little glove. It kept the most important part of him warm and settled.
Cockwarming is supposed to be relaxing. But that wasn’t always the case with someone impulsive like seongje. Sometimes he would get frustrated at he’s game and unconsciously start shaking he’s leg. He only realises you’re there with his dick buried in you when he hears your whimpering. His face instantly light up with a grin. Being the jerk he is he start shaking he’s leg even more on purpose. Your hands would be tightly clasped around his shoulders, your nails digging into your own skin. You were trying not to make a noise, trying not to make it obvious that all you wanted was to get railed hard. But seongje knew how much of a whore you were. He too got hard right away when he heard your muffled whimpers. So, he stopped the leg movement right away. He didn’t want to give in first. He tried to hold himself back until your pathetically beg for his cock to pound you. Only then he would start fucking your pussy. He’s favourite thing to say before roughly pounding you was “Don’t blame me. YOU asked for this” When in reality seongje himself was desperate to fuck your hole as much as you craved to be stuffed by him.
It’s not he’s fault that sometimes he forgets that you’re still cockwarming him. Because half of the time even YOU forget that you’re glued to his cock. It’s similar to how trees are always attached to the ground. There wouldn’t be any other way. A long taproot of a tree burying itself so deep in wet soil. The soil fostering the taproot just like how your pussy nurture his cock. You nourish the precious milk seongje spilled inside you without letting any of it go to waste. Like how the soil helps flowers bloom, something too will flourish inside you one day. Like how the soil cultivates little seeds to grow into trees, you too will give birth to another life. All thanks to seongje’s hot cum that you worked so hard to sustain. It was nothing out of ordinary. It's just how nature work.
He only values your existence when you’re NOT here. When you’re not home and he’s gaming he realises something is wrong, everything feels empty.. He gives his bulge a squeeze. “Ahhh.. y/n’s not here.” He snickers to himself but get mad at you. Where the hell did you go? Your only purpose was to keep his cock nice and warm in your cunt.
The minute you come back home he pulled you into his lap. He forcefully remove your clothes to make you sit on his cock without any prepping or lube. It hurts but you sit there cockwarming him anyway. Tears form in your eyes from the blissful pain of his fat cock tearing your hole apart. “I’m already having a bad day because you were gone. So don’t you DARE fucking move.” Seongje groaned. He didn’t have anytime for your bullshit. When seongje was mad he intentionally said even more brutal things. Things that were ruthless and inhumane, but they were fierce enough to make you even more wet.
“Should I break your legs so you won’t go anywhere again?”
“If you move I will smash your head on this table. Understand?”
“Maybe I should kill you and keep your dead body as my mitten."
"That still wouldn't change anything though would it? Even if you're dead your cunt still won't stop clenching around me"
Unfortunately all these evil whispering and his sadistic laugh made you EVEN hornier. He would continue playing his game, ignoring you as usual. Sometimes he muttered swear words under he’s breath, which obviously made you even wetter. He then smashed his fist on the table which made you jump a little. Seongje felt you clenching nonstop around his cock. And that was his last straw.
He grabbed your hips and shoved you against his table. He realised his cock slid off you so he looked down to grasp his tip and shove it inside you again. But he realised his pants were stained. You were embarrassed when you realised your wetness left a mark on him again. This clearly wasn’t the first time. It happened a lot when you two were cockwarming. But seongje never failed to get amused by the wet slimy patch you left on him like a snail. This was one of the reasons he never took his pants off.
He looked at you with he’s familiar sadistic smile. “Ahh y/n you’re really pathetic you know that?” he would laugh in your face, humiliating you before giving the treat you eagerly craved. He loved talking dirty to you, but he never uttered the same sentence twice. It was always something new to get you to react to him.
“I wish I had another cock to stuff you with. That would satisfy your greedy cunt right? seongje chuckled. "Or I could fuck your little brown hole too. I could stuff both of your holes at the same damn time”
He would continue making a living mess out of you until he rushed an orgasm over you. Seongje’s eyes would be wide shut, every part of his being savouring the way your cunt grips onto him like a vice. No matter how many times he fucked your hole, you just.. wouldn’t get completely loose. It was just the way he liked.
You would be gripping onto him like a lifeline. Your body prepares you for the best part that was yet to come. And that was when seongje erupts inside you like an intense volcano, he’s molten lava filling you up to the brim, blazing your walls. You can stay like that forever, his cock warm and thick inside you like a burning candle, he’s cum oozing out of your hole decorating your thighs like hot melted wax.
All these moments make it feels like that he's the one in control all the time. But that's not essentially true. You had your own moments where you had him in a chokehold. You had to have your share of fun too, even when you knew the consequences that came with it. So sometimes you initiated things first by peppering soft kisses along he's neck. You knew his weak spots as much as he knew yours. You nuzzle into his neck and trace your lips along his adam's apple. Seongje doesn't stop you, he just lets you do your thing. He responded to your touches silently. His breath hitches, he unconsciously takes a gulp and his adam's apple moves up and down. You feel him getting rock hard inside you. But he maintained he's composure. "Getting needy are we?" seongje smirks and lets out a breathy laugh. He whispers in your ear, "Just wait until I finish this round".
Sometimes you get carried away leave love bites all over he's exposed skin and seongje continue playing his game as if he's not getting marked right now. He teases you from time to time with a cocky smile. Things like "Do you need me that bad baby?" You get embarrassed and pull yourself away from him. And when you do, he pulls you back towards him. "Keep sucking on my neck. I like it" OF COURSE he likes it. The next day he wears a hoodie or a tshirt that exposes his neck on purpose. For you it's embarrassing. You wonder what kind of drugs you were on last night. But for him? You've never seen a bigger smile on his face before. He proudly wears the hickies you left on him like a medal. If someone glances at his love bites he acts cocky. But if someone is giving him a judgmental stare then one thing awaits for them: his fist. And before that a "Tf are you looking at?" stare.
You had a huge effect on him, which is funny because you still have to tug on his hoodie to even get him to look at you. When he doesn't you continue giving him doe eyes. But you forgot what you needed, you ended up staring at his face. His tiny mole... the glasses resting above his nose bridge.. you breathed in all his details. "You're so handsome" you blurted out. "I know" he said without even looking at you. Being the jerk he is he didnt want to give in yet. "Pftt" you scoffed. Seongje might be your boyfriend but he's still a piece of shit. You got upset and you went back to resting your head on his shoulders. That's when seongje stopped biting the inside of his cheek and smiled, blush crept unto his cheeks. She called me handsome. His ears got slightly pink as little hearts started swirling around his head. But you had no idea.
Time passes by and you still keep on hugging him like a teddy bear. He's warm embrace was a total contradiction of his ice cold persona. But there were times where he was sweet, where he actually acknowledged your presence. Like when he realises you’re on your own little world daydreaming and all that, seongje would snap you back to reality by asking “What are you thinking of? Is there anything more important than me? Tell me.”
So one time you did question him about something you were wondering for a while. You were a little embarrassed, but you wanted to know. “How nice does your cock feel when we cockwarm?” You asked seongje.
He was a little taken back. But he knew what to say right away. It was as if the whole time he spent with you was preparing him for this question. Seongje clicked on his tongue, ready to impress you with his words.
“Your cunt feels like a toasted marshmallow. Roasted on the outside, but soft, pink and mushy on the inside. My cock is like a stick. It slides in very easily. I like how your marshmallow is warm and sticky for me.”
You were resting your head against he’s shoulders but you shifted a little to look at him. Aint no way he came up with that imagery. You thought to yourself. Seongje was chronically online. Maybe he saw that on a forum?
Seongje’s face turned into a smug expression when he saw how you were impressed with what he came up with. “What? You don’t believe in my pussy poetry?” seongje scoffed. He’s not as talentless like you think he is.
You face was flushed. Every word he said got jumbled in your head. The only thing you recalled was that he called you a marshmallow. A soft marshmallow.. HIS marshmallow..
It tugged at your heartstrings. Sometimes his gestures were not enough; it was the bare fucking minimum. But it still made you blush. Like when he nibbles your ear softly, you could hear him breathing, it’s a reminder for you that he’s there. He doesn’t have to say anything, but he’s still there. Sometimes he touches your earlobe gently with lips, but it’s never a kiss. Sometimes he grazes he’s teeth on your ear, just a little tug to tease you. You can tell that he’s enjoying it too. You feel he’s smile on your skin which sends shivers down your spine. Sometimes he rests he’s head on top of yours, breathing in your scent, a little reminder that you’re there, there for him. Most importantly all these moments happen while he was still inside you. That’s what made it even more special and heartwarming.
Forget about all these little gestures. He gets the SOFTEST when he realises you fell asleep on him while clinging on to his arms like a little koala bear. Only then he takes he’s hand away from the keyboard and wrap he’s arm around you. He would get a little proud about how you’re so comfortable in he’s lap. He silently admires the way you’re snuggling onto his chest like a baby. He brushes the hair strands off your face and kisses your temple, gently enough to not wake you. He would think to himself, “Look at you, finally getting your well deserved rest. But you’re still keeping my cock warm hmm? Such a good girl” Even when you were sleeping you nestled his cock like a dove keeping her eggs warm.
His heart might be softer during this moment, but he’s cock is not. Seongje would still keep you on his cock for a while, it’s where you belong after all. He only lays you down in bed once he himself gets sleepy.
He felt the most vulnerable now, but not just because he can finally let his guard down since nothing is pressuring him. It was also because he would completely let he’s intimate side take over him. It’s just him and you inside one another, but even you’re sleeping. Only during this time he’s world goes completely silent. Only your little snores can be heard, which he sometimes records so he can bully you later. The next day he definitely makes fun of you for drooling on he’s shoulder and snoring on top of him like the cocky bastard he is. But the night before when you were still sleeping? he softly whispered thousands of “I love you” to you like a prayer. You had no idea.
