YOU'RE THE BEST KITTY
♪ now playing: touch it by ariana grande
| kinktober
pairing: jooyeon x fem reader
genre: smut (18+)
word count: 2.5k
summary: you were supposed to be professional as JYP’s top makeup artist, but with your secret boyfriend dressed as a cat whimpering behind semi-closed doors, how could you be?
established relationship, femdom, pet names, praise, degradation
pet play, overstimulation, semi-public sex, risk of getting caught, marking, biting, scratching, hard + soft dom mixture
No one at your place of work knew you were dating one of the most sought-after idols in the building, and you wanted to keep it that way. You loved him, but you were smart. Putting your job at risk for a boy, however cute, wasn’t a good idea.
To be completely honest, dating him was out of character for you. You knew it wasn’t a logical decision, that being with an idol would bring nothing but pain, but your worries seemed to vanish upon hearing his laugh every day. Though it was beginning to get harder and harder to pretend you didn’t care about him when he was sat in your makeup chair.
Today, he was dressed as a cat for a Rock the World video, and you were tasked to do his makeup. The styling team was informed to make the boys look good so they could post cute selcas. “The girls will go crazy over this,” the higher-ups insisted, and it wasn’t hard to imagine why. So here Jooyeon was, restless in your makeup chair, bouncing his leg up and down, while you pretended not to care for him.
“Are we almost done?” he whined.
“Be patient,” you responded, hand ready to stroke his cheek before remembering where you were and going back to your job, applying blush to his cheeks instead. No one around you noticed the slip-up, and although you covered it flawlessly, the same way you can hide imperfections with makeup, your heart dropped. A mistake any bigger and you could be done for. It didn’t help that Jooyeon always seemed to look at you with puppy eyes, and although it wasn’t a good thing for you, it wasn’t exactly his fault. He couldn’t help his gaze from softening every time you were near him; it was simply instinctual. The poor boy was never good at hiding his feelings.
This rock the world episode was supposed to be filmed outdoors, the premise of it being that the boys were supposed to maneuver themselves through a kitty themed obstacle course. The concept was sort of ridiculous, but of course, fans would love it. And maybe you loved seeing your boyfriend dressed as a kitty, too.
Seungmin was supposed to get his makeup done in 15 minutes, but all of a sudden, he barges in the styling room, hair soaked, and it’s clear things aren’t going to plan even before he speaks up.
“They wanted me to let you guys know that we won’t be filming the episode now. It started raining out of nowhere.”
A smile creeps onto Jooyeon’s face, and you side-eye the boy. He really had no shame. All the other makeup artists and stylists start to pack up as Seungmin informs them that, apparently, there were no other schedules for you guys to complete, so they were free to leave. It takes you a bit longer to pack up your things; Most of your products were sprawled out because you’d almost finished making Jooyeon into a cute kitty. As the room clears out, Jooyeon grabs your hand, stopping you from continuing to pack up. Confusion washes over you as Jooyeon begins to speak.
“Let’s just finish the makeup since we’re almost done. That way, I can take all the selcas I need today and I won’t need to take any when we finally record the video after rescheduling.”
You weren’t sure if you were technically allowed to take orders from him, but it made sense, so you thought about it for a bit, then continued to do his makeup.
“Am I a cute kitty?” Jooyeon suddenly asks after moments of silence, and you raise an eyebrow. He’s grinning like an idiot.
“No, I’ve seen cuter to be honest,” you reply with a smirk, and Jooyeon pouts, hands going to your waist as he looks up at you from his makeup chair. “You don’t think I’m cute?” Jooyeon huffs out like the drama queen he is.
Looking at him like this, you couldn’t really be firm, so you caved quickly.
“Of course I think you’re cute baby,” you say before thinking about it and adding, “I mean kitty.”
“Thank you,” Jooyeon says with a wide grin, standing up and nuzzling his face to your chest. You let out a giggle before going to speak.
“You’re going to ruin your makeup, kitty,” you say, and Jooyeon immediately whines back in protest with an “I don’t care.” So you stroke his hair with your hand and give him a kiss on his head. At this, he turns his head to meet your gaze, and you feel a magnetic attraction pulling you closer to him. Things seem to have shifted in the air. And he must feel it too, because his hand goes up to your cheek before he whispers out:
“I want to be a good kitty for you.”
And you don’t even have to really ask him what he means, you just grab his hand and lead him into one of the smaller fitting rooms within this room, which didn’t offer too much privacy as it consisted of just a curtain. But you don’t have time to think, and you weren’t planning on doing much anyway. You just wanted to make your kitty feel good.
“That didn’t take much convincing,” Jooyeon jokes, and you tell him to shut up, although you find the situation pretty amusing. Who knew your boyfriend dressed as a cat would be doing things to you?
You push Jooyeon down so he’s sitting and go to speak. “I’m gonna take off your shirt, kitty” you say before reaching your hands to the bottom of his shirt, and Jooyeon can’t help but make a joke.
“So soon? What if I get cold?” he offers with a cheeky smile, and you look at him with a stoic expression. His antics were cute, but you only wanted one thing right now.
“Cats have fur, they don’t get cold,” you suggest and continue to remove his shirt. You take a moment to brush your hand from his shoulder to chest, and he’s too paralyzed by your touch to continue joking. All he can do is look up at you with his pretty eyes. It feels like you’ve never shared a moment so intimate before, like all he needed to be subdued was your touch because he simply craved the feeling of your warmth more than anything in the world. Nothing could interrupt this moment.
“Meow,” Jooyeon spits out, interrupting the moment.
“Really, Jooyeon? If you can’t behave, maybe I’ll have to put you on a leash. Or find a better kitty.”
“No, no, anything but that!” Jooyeon pleads, and although this role play initially started as a joke, he’s weirdly good at pretending to be a kitty, you think. And as if to prove your point, he grabs your wrist and gives you a lick, his warm tongue running across your skin.
You don’t say anything back to him, you just give him a quick kiss on his lips before trailing kisses down his chest and abdomen. When you get as low as you can, you begin to remove his pants and pull down his underwear, and are surprised to find how hard he already is.
“Is my kitten needy today? Have I not been giving him much attention?” You coo, and he nods his head with a pout.
“It’s okay, I’ll take care of my kitty,” you say, hand going to his cock, and he immediately shudders at your touch, moaning out.
“You have to keep quiet for me, kitty, okay? Can you do that for me?” You say, and he nods once again. You get on your knees, and you go to take him in your mouth. You let spit dribble down his length to make the sensation more enjoyable and bob your head up and down a couple times before slowly and teasingly licking a stripe down his tip, making sure to savor his fucked out expression. Jooyeon’s hands go to your hair and he tries everything in him to be quiet, but a small whimper escapes his lips.
“You have to be quiet, kitty. Someone could walk in at any moment. If I have to remind you again, there will be consequences. Do you understand?” you tell him, and he nods, trying his best to be obedient for you. You continue what you were doing, bobbing your head up and down, as you feel him start to twitch beneath you. You speed up your pace, getting sloppier and taking more and more of him in your mouth every time you lower your head. The sounds of his manhood scraping against your mouth were starting to fill up the room, and Jooyeon’s whimpers added to the mix as he started moving his hips to get even more stimulation. You kept up your pace, and he was losing it. He’d never been sucked off with such expertise, and he was writhing beneath you as spit coated your chin.
Suddenly, his voice cracks, and he cums in your mouth as he lies sprawled out as a whining, fucked out mess. You swallow his cum, and the sight to him feels like absolute ecstasy. But he didn’t know he had a storm coming.
“I told you not to make sounds, kitty, and you disobeyed me. Do you know what happens to bad kitties?” You say, and Jooyeon shakes his head.
“We’ll keep going until you get this right. Bad kitties need to be trained,” you say, and his eyes widen in horror as you lower your head back down to him, throwing him back in the rush he just escaped from.
“I- I don’t know if I can handle this,” he whines out.
“Sure you can. My kitty can handle anything,” you say, continuing. You two had a safe word he could use if the stimulation really got to be too much. Jooyeon whined out again before slapping his hand over his mouth. He was going to try his hardest to be good for you, even if the overstimulation and praise were mixing to form a dangerously irresistible concoction in his brain. He didn’t know how much self-control he had left in him. You go slow at first, then immediately speed up your pace, and Jooyeon’s legs start to shake as his grip over his mouth strengthens. Tears start to spill down his cheeks, and eventually, he goes to speak.
“I- I’m close” is all he says, and you pull away from him completely, standing up to eye him sitting there like a mess.
“W- what are you doing?” He spits out in exhaustion and genuine confusion.
“Did you think I was going to let it be that easy for you? You’re not a good boy. Only good boys deserve to cum.”
“I am! I am a good boy! I’ll show you!” He cries out, and you faintly smile before walking over to him, pressing a kiss against his tears. You take your shirt off and press his head against your chest, stroking his hair before pressing a kiss to his forehead.
“I’ll give you one more chance. Don’t disappoint me,” is all you say before you pull your pants down and get on top of him to straddle him. You already grabbed the condom you knew he had in his pocket in the midst of everything and slid it down his length. Seeing your boyfriend as a writhing mess already had you soaked, and you were ready to take him. You position your entrance to his tip and slide down in one perfect movement, causing Jooyeon’s head to roll back, giving you perfect access to press a kiss against his neck. Quickly, the kisses started getting greedier until you were leaving marks everywhere.
“I have to make sure everyone knows my kitty belongs to me if he gets lost,” you say, pulling away to admire your work. Jooyeon’s hand goes to your waist, and he looks up at you with the softest gaze you’ve ever seen from him.
“I’ll always belong to you,” is all he says.
Suddenly, you both hear the door of the main room open. Your hand goes to Jooyeon’s mouth. The curtain was looped around a hook, but if anyone really suspected something was going on in here, they could easily pull it back and take a peek inside.
A voice suddenly interrupts the silence, and you recognize it as Seungmin's.
“Jooyeon, are you in there?” he says, and panic floods your face. Jooyeon was still inside you. Any wrong movements and this could all come crashing down. You plead with Jooyeon with your eyes to make this problem go away, your hand sliding down his mouth to free it up for speech.
“Umm, yeah. I was gaming on my phone for a bit, and now I’m changing into my more comfortable clothes.”
“Oh, okay. Well, Jungsu wanted me to ask you if you wanted to grab lunch with us” Seungmin says, and you’re just praying for him to go away.
“I haven’t been feeling well, honestly. I think I’ll just eat at home,” Jooyeon responds.
“Okay, well, I hope you feel better then,” Seungmin says before shutting the door.
Both you and Jooyeon sigh in relief before you break the silence.
“That was so close, I thought my heart was going to stop. You handled that so well.”
You didn’t even mean for the last bit to be taken as praise, but Jooyeon’s face lights up. “Thank you, princess,” he said, and you leaned forward to kiss him while rocking your hips back and forth. “You feel so fucking good, babe, you know that? It’s like your pussy was made for me. You’re my missing puzzle piece,” he says, and your hand goes to his mouth.
“God, you talk too much,” you say, but he smirks under your hand, and you secretly, or not so secretly, love the praise. You continue riding him, his dick hitting all the right places as you feel your walls contract around him. Jooyeon’s hands go to your waist to support your movements, and you’re both getting close. You feel his teeth go to your shoulder as they sink down into your skin, biting you like a proper kitty, nails scratching into your back. With his help, you up your speed, and all you can hear is the sound of your skin slapping against his filling the fitting room, along with pants and moans from the both of you. Jooyeon’s hand reaches down to your clit, circling it, and very quickly, you feel your orgasm hit. As your walls pulsate against him, he starts to cum too and twitches inside you as his hot cum drains from his body. You lean against him and take a moment to recover from everything as he strokes your hair. When you’ve caught your breath, you press a slow, loving kiss to his cheek before whispering:
“You’re the best kitty.”
Screaming but without the S
