Late night calls
Trop: friends with benefits !!
Jongseob = 🐈⬛
Reader = 🐈
Warnings: Smutt, voice kink, sub!jongseob, soft dom!femreader, filth, cussing, reader is oblivious at first, lmk if I missed anything
Synopsis: in which seob calls you late at night from.. not being able to sleep?
Note: This is me learning how to write better. Please I know it’s not the best I’m trying to improve chat😓 (( not proof read cuz I’m shy 💔 ))
— your tossing and turning in bed unable to sleep, your brain just won’t shut off. Rethinking embarrassing moments, nostalgia, literally dumb shit.
You groan sitting up and checking the time on your phone. The soft light from your phone hitting your face the brightness making you jump.
You see that it’s 3:30am. You sigh unlocking your phone to see if anything interesting happened out of pure boredom.
You notice you got a message from your friend Jongseob !
3:28am.
🐈⬛:: you up??
3:30am
🐈⬛:: I can’t sleep.
You chuckle a little bit before you began to type.
3:31am
🐈:: I’m up seob, I also can’t sleep.
🐈⬛:: oh? Wanna call?
Before you even got a chance to answer your phone rang loudly from the incoming call from Jongseob.
You answer, his camera was off. That’s a bit unusual because Jongseob always has his camera on? But you decided not to question it.
“ 🐈⬛ : how -.. how was your night..” “
He asked trying to keep his nonchalant facade, though his voice sound shaky and breathy, you didn’t question it..not even that stutter in the beginning.
“ 🐈 : ah, nothing fun..my day was ok. What about you seobie?”
You asked your voice softening at “seobie” making him let out a sharp breath, again. You didn’t question it.
“ 🐈⬛ : mhm..mine was — mine was oka-“
He went on mout cutting off mid sentence. It started getting to you, why was he acting so off? This wasn’t like him.
“ 🐈 : are you okay? Your acting..weird “
He didn’t reply immediately, Silence filled the call. but you could hear his faint heavy breathing at the end of his line.
For a moment, Jongseob, as his talkative and loser self..he was quiet. So irritatingly quiet it started bugging the fuck out of you.
Before finally you hear a loud sigh coming from him.
“ 🐈⬛ : nothing I just, I just wanna hear you voice.. “
Silence.
“ 🐈⬛ : I’m just tired..and I just uh - want you to talk to me till I fall asleep.. “
You tilted your head, relaxing a bit. Aw? How cute !!
“ 🐈 : sure..sure seob “
You began talking about some drama you’ve been watching recently, just rambling about the drama and crazy romance, switching topic every so often.
Jongseob? Oh he wasn’t paying attention at ALLLL.
As you continued, you began to hear soft whines? Maybe even a whimper? You ignored it at first, maybe he was just shifting in bed?..
“ 🐈 : Mm..oh ! And — “
You continued, adding soft “Mm’s” “ah’s” and just quiet vocalizations in a few of your sentences, causing jongseobs head to spin.
“ 🐈 : oh and then niragi did it again !!”
You let out a soft whimper like whine at the end of your sentence as if you were frustrated of course.
Before you know it, you hear Jongseob let out a not so quiet, shuddering moan. The sound filthy, and filling your ears. Before he quickly muted his mic.
You went quiet your eyes slightly widen, was he?..no no..
“ 🐈 : Jongseob?..”
You whispered your voice low and a bit shaky, your brain trying to process what just came out of him and why.
“ 🐈⬛ : I-i Mmngh..”
Muted.
“ 🐈⬛ : fuck - fuck - M’sorry. So fuck — so sorry “
And to be honest? He didn’t sound sorry. But to be honest? You lowk liked it.
“ 🐈 : seob..were you..jerking off to my voice?..”
You asked a bit hesitant. The noise he made replying over and over in your head. Fuck.
“ 🐈⬛ : yes, yes. “
“ 🐈⬛ : I’m sorr-“
You cut him off almost immediately.
“ 🐈 : it’s okay. “
“ 🐈⬛ : what?! “
He asked heavily, his heavy breathing so embarrassingly visible. And how his voice hitched at almost all your words?
“ 🐈 turn your camera on.. “
He hesitated. Before he turned it on.
His room was dark, the only thing forming light was his small dimmed lamp. You could make out his features a bit, his messy, wet eyes, soft parted lips.
The atmosphere of the scene oddly intimate.
For a moment, none of y’all spoke. Either it was the intensity of the moment or, just lost in thought of the overwhelming intimacy.
“ 🐈 : show me.. “
You could see through the faint light, his eyes going wide, and his breathing hitched. Your words made his heart skip a beat. You said it so..casually. Yet? He didn’t mind
He swallowed roughly letting out a ragged breath before adjusting his camera positioning it to where his lower half was visible through the faint dim light.
His grey sweats were tucked down to his knees as-well as his boxers. His shirt lifted as if he was biting on the hem to muffle his moans.
His cock was visible through the low lighting, his tip leaking with pre-cum, you heard him let out a small mewl has his fingers twitched.
“ 🐈⬛ : m’sorry please — “
He shuffled a bit as if trying to cover up, but the feeling of being so exposed and the sly humiliation was a bit endearing to him.
“ 🐈 : so desperate that you jerk off to my voice hmm? “
You coo at him causing him to let out a soft whine and nod. He didn’t touch himself, he waited seeking approval from you.
“ 🐈 : so needy .. “
You teased at him drinking in his vulnerable state.
“ 🐈 : go on pretty boy, cum for me. “
That set him off, his shaky hand reaching towards his sensitive cock wrapping around it, that bit of touch making him moan.
The overwhelming sensitivity got him good, he began at a slow pace keeping it that way for a moment
“ 🐈 : so pretty.. “
You started sweet talking him, you felt sweet enough. You almost felt bad on how desperate he looked.
“ 🐈⬛ : mm..All f-for you “
He managed to say, breathy and whiny.
“ 🐈⬛ : yours.. “
His pace started picking up seeking release. The call was filled with his soft needy moans and whimpers. And whispers of you name falling from his lips like a silent prayer.
“ 🐈 : doing so good for me baby.. “
You said softly, your thighs rubbed together with the capacity of the intimacy of the moment.
His moans became higher and louder and needier. He was close.
“ 🐈⬛ : mmngh yesyes..I’m gonna - m’gonna “
You let out a soft sound at his words making your brain feel fuzzy. Finally thick sticky ropes shoot out onto his stomach
He let out a loud cry as it all crashed down on him, his body going limp and his breathing being all ragged. He was spent.
“ 🐈 : so good seobie..all spent just from my voice “
A whine escaped him, his face all flushed from the moment. His breathing started evening out a bit,his body trembling from the aftershocks.
“ 🐈⬛ : I’m..m’so tired.. “
Awh your poor baby all spent from jerking off to your voice.
“ 🐈 : get yourself cleaned up pretty, get rest. “
