[9:40pm] Wonho tugged desperately at the ropes you had tied around his wrists, his back arching in a pathetic attempt to keep your hand on his cock. “Please!” He whimpers, throwing his head back against the pillow, “Please keep touching me, I was so close.” You laugh at him, rubbing your hands up and down his toned thighs. “You’re so pathetic right now.” You taunt, “Are you that much of a slut that you’re gonna beg?” He groans, his cock twitching at your words. “Yes, I’m begging. I’ll do anything, just please touch me.” He whined. You tsk in mock disapproval, “Your begging just doesn’t sound sincere.” He whines again when you slap his cock, his body jerking from the pain but it feels so good he almost wants you to do it again. “I-I need you to touch me… Fuck, please touch me, Mommy. Make me cum.” He begs, his cheeks flushed as he looks at you with desperation. “Now that’s much, much better.” You praise, giving in and wrapping your hand around his cock again. He shudders, bucking his hips up into your hand as you start stroking him. “Don’t get too ahead of yourself though, pretty boy.” You tease, “You’re still not allowed to cum until I think you’ve earned it.”
word count: 1.1k (i didn’t expect it to be this long but fluffy wonho spoke and i wrote)
summary: fluffy morning with hoseok on a little getaway. also gender neutral :)
the wind gently shook the palm trees above you, peacefully pulling you from your slumber. the sound of soft waves played in the distance, soothing you and the man who enveloped you in his arms. you two laid together in a large hammock in the backyard of the beach house hoseok had booked for your anniversary. a nice getaway was just what you two needed, and spending time with just hoseok at such a beautiful place was perfect.
your legs tangled together as the hammock cradled your weight. your head was nuzzled against his chest, listening to the slow rhythm of his heartbeat. his steady breathing signalled that he was still fast asleep, and you smiled to yourself knowing you were the luckiest person in the world. you daydreamed as you started drawing shapes onto hoseok’s chest, lightly trailing your fingers across his skin. as you continued to draw mindless patterns onto him, hoseok began to stir. fluttering his eyes opened, he surveyed his surroundings before meeting your eyes.
“good morning,” you said lowly, feeling that if you spoke above a whisper you would somehow ruin the lazy mood of the morning. of course, hoseok didn’t feel that way as he bid you good morning too, talking slightly above an inside voice. “oh my gosh you’re so loud.”
“sorry,” he laughed, rubbing his hands up and down your back. you stared at him with a cheeky smile plastered on your face, and he couldn’t help but notice your cheesy stare. “why are you looking at me like that? do you have a crush on me?” he teased, bringing one of his hands up to pinch your cheek.
“ew, why would you think that?” you scoffed playfully, hitting his chest lightly. a low chuckle erupted in his chest as he placed a kiss on your forehead, then the tip of your nose. you sighed in content, taking in hoseok’s handsome features. his luscious lips, pretty eyes, perfect button nose and beautifully tousled hair in front of an ocean view was something you could get used to looking at. he gazed down at you through hooded lids, admiring your beauty. you felt his arms unwrap from your body, as he lifted them and tried his best to stretch out his muscles. you felt the hammock begin to wobble from the sudden shift of weight, and before you could yell out for hoseok to try and fix the balance, the hammock flipped over and both of you tumbled into the sand.
your eyes were squeezed shut, trying not to let any sand get into your eyes. luckily this section of the beach was private for the owners of the beach house, so no one was around to see the scene that just unfolded. you carefully stood up and tried to dust your hands off on your clothes before going to dust your face off. once you felt your hands were mostly cleaned, you reached to swipe the sand from your face when hoseok tackled you to the ground. you yelped his name as he swept you up in his arms once again, his body caging yours in on the shore.
“hoseok!” you yelled, your eyes still screwed shut. although you couldn’t see, you knew you were much closer to the water, the volume of the waves becoming much louder. hoseok giggled above you, bringing his own hand up to wipe the sand from your eyes, and the saliva from your chin after you tried to spit the sand from your mouth. you kept your eyes closed, unsure of whether it was safe to open your eyes.
“there’s no sand on your face baby, you can open your eyes,” wonho spoke above you as if he read your mind. you slowly let your eyes open, the brightness around you spilling into your vision; the brightness from the sun and the brightness from hoseok’s smile. the feeling of sand all over you was uncomfortable, but you couldn’t be mad at hoseok when he looked at you like that, his eyes sparkling as he grinned at you sheepishly.
he closed the space between you two, his lips softly grazing yours. you winded your hand into his locks, pulling him closer to kiss him properly. your mouths slotted together perfectly and you kissed for what felt like forever until hoseok pulled away to let you both breathe. he gazed at you breathlessly and quickly pecked your lips before hopping to his feet and grabbing your hand to pull you up.
“what do you say we go for a dip?” he strutted toward the water, tugging his shirt off and throwing it onto the area of dry sand. he walked into shin deep water, shivering as the cold water sent electrifying waves up his spine.
“cold?” you called from behind him, trying to stifle a laugh.
“nothing i can’t handle,” he blustered, trudging a few inches forward. you decided it was the perfect time to get some payback. you ran up behind him and used all the force in your body to push the large man the rest of the way into the water. you got his whole body submerged before he broke through the surface once again, shaking the water off of his skin and wiping his face. you could already tell by the look in his eyes that you were about to get something in return.
“you’re gonna regret that,” hoseok declared. you ran from the water as he chased you across the shore. after a few seconds of running after you, he finally caught you in his arms and swung your body over his shoulder, ignoring your flailing limbs. he threw your body into the water and laughed, tears pricking his eyes from the sight of you and your clothes getting completely wet.
“hoseok, my clothes!” you cried, trying not to catch his contagious laughter. but as his laugh continued to fill your ears, you couldn’t help but let out a laugh, watching him move closer to you and pull you into a warm embrace. he attacked your face with kisses before finally attaching his lips to yours, pulling you closer to him and running his hands through your hair. the crash of a wave against your bodies broke the kiss, knocking you both off balance and sending you into fits of laughter. just when hoseok thought the mischief was over, you scooped up some water and splashed his face, running from the shallows and onto the sand.
“oh, we’re not done here,” hoseok yelled, plotting his next move as he ran after you.
“i just need you to hold me.” wonho breathes, falling into your open arms, his tear-stained cheeks pressed against your shirt.
“i’ll always be here for you, baby. anywhere, any time. you can count on me.” you whisper, rubbing his back, trying hard to hold back your own tears. “i’ll never let you go.”
Can I request hybrid wonho like you can choose lmao
ok, wonho would be so pretty just humping a pillow to get off, so i decided to write more.
you'd left wonho home all day, he'd gotten sick and tired of wandering around the apartment and skipping through random television channels. but he did miss you a lot.
he'd hole himself up in his bedroom and straddle a few of his pillows with his cock out and slowly rut himself against them. enjoying the way the fabric dragged against his sensitive cock head. he'd have his small fluffy tail wagging above his plump butt. but he'd be so focused on rutting himself against the pillows and how close he was getting to cumming, that he'd be rocking his hips quicker. the prettiest whines leaving his mouth as be cums all over his pillows.
[3:13 PM] "Am I your lock screen?" Wonho says from behind you and you hide your phone against your chest. "You weren't suppose to see that," you admit and he smiles.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," he laughs and gives you an upside down forehead kiss.
