i have TOO MANY thoughts of jacks begging for overstim and it makes him feel so good he cries 🥺 (you can take this as a request if you want i just had to get it off my chest 😅)
please? - jackson wang
a/n — overstimulation, dom!reader, sub!jackson, crying, begging, bondage
a/n — this is a top tier concept!!
a/n — ok so this is probably one of the worst fics i’ve ever written and i’m so sorry-
jacksons abdomen was still moving up and down quickly as he tried to catch his breath when he asked you. “please? touch me some more...” he’d mutter as his eyes followed you. you had just brought him through an orgasm, and yet he was asking for more. “i dunno, jacks. i don’t wanna cause you any pain.”
“you won’t. i trust you with my body, please?” he asks again, wrists unmoving in the restraints you have him in. you look up at him one last time before moving your wrist towards his cock.
he jolts when he feels it, and closes his eyes to bask in the sensations. it doesn’t take him long to start moaning and moving his hips up in time with your hand. “h-holy shit— you’re so good to m-me...” he stutters, and his mouth falls open when he feels you speed up.
“y-y/n, oh- may i cum? please?” he begged, thighs quivering as he attempted to stay obedient for you. “cum whenever, seunnie. it’s okay,” you murmured softly, using your thumb to tease the tip, then running among the veins that decorated his needy cock.
his hips are rising half off the bed when he does cum, his head is tipping back and his mouth opened in a silent moan. his cum spills onto your hand, painting it milky white.
“m-more...” he mumbles, voice barely above a whisper as he asks for it. you look up to see his eyes filling with tears. you slowly move your hand again, and he nods, tears spilling over his cheeks.
he’s practically shaking as you continue, the pain melting away in pure pleasure. “s-so good,” he moans, arm muscles flexing momentarily when you tease a vain again, mouth falling open. tears were flowing down his cheeks at an even more rapid pace now, he was thrashing around more and more as well.
“y/n!” he came with a cry of your name, his cum coming out in a smaller quantity as the rest. to him, it felt like the both of you were the only people in the universe, the only people ever. you pulled your hands away, deciding you had put him through enough, and hurried to clean him up.
“oh my gosh.” he murmurs as he feels your wiping the cum from his lower half. even you could tell that his brain was completely mush from the sheer force of his orgasms.
you reach up to undo his restraints, and the moment you do, his hands are on you and pulling you close. he has his head tucked into your neck, urging you to play with his hair and kiss his forehead.
“you did so well for me, seunnie.” you murmur, and you can feel him smile against your neck. “mm, thank you,” he whispers back, snuggling even closer to you as he tries to go to sleep. “get some rest, we can do more later.” you whisper, raking your hands comfortably through his hair to calm him, and before you know it, soft snores are emitting from his lips.
