⠀── 「 working overtime 」
sypnosis ; you wake up, finding sunghoon wide awake and staring at you. his eyes wandering all over your body, mesmerized. you pick up the cue, playing along with him. you know how much he's willing to submit himself to you, letting you do anything with him. sunghoon loves it when you take control. and you do the same this morning, showing him how much you love this as he does.
pairing ; sub!sunghoon × dom!reader
mdni ; even if you do, just make sure to read the warnings properly to know what you're getting yourself into.
warnings ; catboy sunghoon , pet play , purring , slight bdsm , power imbalance , handcuffed sunghoon , slight hair pulling , light spanking , collar , begging , vibrator , saliva as lube , edging , orgasm denial , teasing , praise play , hickeys , overstimming , nicknames (mommy&baby) , lmk if i missed any!
𝓝ae's note › first time writing a reader fic. wrote this for @snoweehoonz because of this post made by her. i swear i've never locked in so hard to complete a work this fast. i think i spent around 3 hours writing this yesterday. thank you sm for your help @shiney-discowing, you really have them ideas brewing inside of you. love you guys, enjoy!
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you put a collar on sunghoon, dragging your fingers across his neck. he whimpers, leaning into your touch, wanting more of it. "you'll get what you want later, hoon. i must go to work." sunghoon crawls up to you, nuzzling against your thigh. "i need you, baby." "want to be my good boy first?" you suggest.
you pin him against the bed, using handcuffs to lock him in place. "you look beautiful like this, baby. call me mommy again." he enthusiastically call you out, eager for your touch. "good boy." you move away from the bed, making sunghoon whine. "please come back. please. baby, i'm being good for you."
you return with something in your hand and also your phone. "show me how good you are for me, sunghoon." he looks at you, then at your hand and back at you, clenching his jaw to suppress a moan.
you chuckle, "don't be shy, baby. i know you want this. you want me, don't you? so open wide for me, hmm?"
you get back on the bed, splaying your fingers across his stomach, gently pressing it down as you slowly slid a vibrator inside him. he winces in shock due to the sudden sting it caused. "there, baby." you coo him, "taking it so well for me."
it felt dry and rough as you pushed it deeper, but it refused to go further inside. sunghoon tears up, a stray tear drop rolled down his cheek. you immediately pull the vibrator out, apologising. "i'm so sorry, baby. i forgot that. let me make up for that?" you lean in and kiss him deeply, sucking his lower lip. you put your finger in his mouth as you part your lips from his. "you know what to do, hoonie. don't you?"
sunghoon nodded, sucking on your finger and covering it with his saliva. "so good, baby. keep going." you insert another finger inside, which sunghoon willing gives into.
you pull your fingers out of his mouth, using the saliva on your fingers to coat the vibrator with it. sunghoon looks at you, pupils blown wide. his eyes glinted with ecstasy, begging you to use him.
“use me, please. in any way possible. i wanna be your good boy. more for you.”
you push the vibrator inside, seeing sunghoon’s expressions shift as it went deeper. “baby, more… ah!” you hit that sweet spot inside of him. sunghoon breathed out a loud moan that travelled to your core.
“pleasepleaseplease. don't stop.” sunghoon begged, the cuffs on his hands turned them red. you look at his pretty face, lost in between wanting to take care of that sweetness or ruining it completely. you take your phone out, clicking a button.
sunghoon closed his eyes, submerging in the torturous vibrations that made me grunt occasionally. he appeared pleased for your own good. so you turned your watchful gaze towards your phone, increasing the speed.
the sudden change made sunghoon flinch and let out an unrestrained cry. “baby! ah— slow down. too much… too much.” but you were busy observing him fall apart. you once again left the bed, as well as sunghoon, to get something for him.
sunghoon kept calling you, begging you to lower the speed. you returned with a hairband, in the shape of a cat’s ears and also a belt in the shape of a cat's tail.
you stroke his hair, peppering kisses all over his head. “doing so good, baby. just a bit more, yeah?” sunghoon nods. you straddle sunghoon, putting the belt and hairband on him. “you look so pretty, baby. would you purr for me? like my good kitty?” he blushed, purring just as you wanted. you respond, proudly, “good kitty.”
you kiss him again, drinking in the shape of his lips against yours. he hummed, shivers ran down your spine. “do that again.” you commanded him.
your panties felt wet. so wet, just from hearing sunghoon let out beautiful sounds because of you. just because of you. a sudden call on sunghoon’s phone interrupted the heat of the moment, frustrating you quite a bit.
you pick up the call, hearing another voice across the line. “hello? is sunghoon available right now?” you signal sunghoon to not let out any noise, not even a breath. he follows just as you guide him to, remaining quiet.
“no,” you reply, “he’s not here at the moment.” and then you cut the call. sunghoon was already a whimpering mess beneath you, eyelids barely open from the sensations. you throw his phone to the other side of the bed, unbothered to check if it didn't drop on the floor. the only thing that bothered you right now was sunghoon and his endless whining.
“baby, please. help me. i-i really need you.” sunghoon pleaded.
you gently tugged the vibrator out of him. “let me hear you, all of you. don't you dare hold back. and if you do, you know what’ll happen, right?”
he struggles with the handcuffs on the bed board above him, trying to free his hands. you immediately grab him by his hair, your tone dropping low. “want a punishment?”
“... no.” sunghoon went quiet. thrill filled him as he saw you take your shirt away, only to be covered with a tank top beneath it. he felt an ache pool down his stomach which went lower and lower. you peeled your jeans away from your legs, revealing you in a pair of shorts, displaying your thighs.
“mmm… baby, please. please do something. please.” sunghoon chased the emptiness you left in him, bucking his hips forward. you spank him, taking his lips in a rough kiss. your teeth collided with his, tasting raw passion and desire in each other's tongues.
he felt his orgasm close, and you kept denying him of it. “no.” you repeated yourself everytime sunghoon whined for you to finish. you sat on him, feeling every inch of his heat burn you. but you needed to teach him who the boss was, so this was necessary. absolutely necessary to keep him in check.
you kept scrolling your phone when you noticed tears streaking sunghoon’s face, his body sank to the mattresses below him. you should've let him cum, you thought to yourself as you wiped his tears away. you place your phone on the bed stand, hovering over his chest to do so.
you give him a peck, then go lower, kissing his jaw, then his neck and his nape. “wanna try again, hoon?” he gives you a heads up.
you kiss him one more time, before using your hand to rub the tip of his dick. sunghoon let out a strangled cry, delirium overtaking his senses. “baby, more. more. more. more. please.” you listen to him, finally, and apply another borderline insane pressure over his dick, making him mewl in a frenzy.
it wasn't enough, not for the both of you.
you remove your hand, moving your hips against his instead. “s’ good. ‘s hot ah—” you notice sunghoon biting the inside of his cheek, only for you to want it broken. “you can't hide those beautiful moans from me, sunghoon. i’ll get them out of your throat one way or the other.”
you lift one of his legs slightly, placing a pillow beneath it. this felt so much better, he grinned, shamelessly enough to make you feel your gut flip.
you let out a soft whimper when you pressed just a bit more, "uhn—" sunghoon’s breath hitched, his hips jerked against yours. you roll your eyes back, before diving into sunghoon’s collarbone, pressing your forehead against it.
“you have no idea how crazy you make me feel, hoonie.” you press your lips on the skin under his collarbone, nipping softly. sunghoon hissed, the metal around his wrist scraped the bed board. “st-stop… too much. i need… ah!”
you exerted a heavy, firm pressure against him. sunghoon almost gags over the feeling, tears swelling in his eyes. “yes, baby,” you suck harder on his skin, leaving a dark shade on his pale skin. “use your voice for me. i’ll give you everything, if you listen to me.”
sunghoon reluctantly gave into your authority, faltering into breathless murmurs that repeated your name again and again till his cords hurt. “keep purring, baby. you sound like a good cat. my good cat.”
he purrs, sobbing while you traced the hot skin under your lips with your fingers, so feather light, he might've cummed to your touch that instant. but he's a good boy, your good boy, so he holds back. till you give him permission, of course.
you chase your own high against his, the slick leaked through your clothes.
you keep whispering his name, swallowing every time your and his tongue danced around each other. finally, you say the magic words. the very magic words that kept sunghoon under your spell for long enough.
“let go, kitty. you can come now.”
sunghoon groans into a muffled wail against your lips, making you cum as well. “ah, m-mommy… s’ good. for you, baby. so goo-d.”
you ruffle sunghoon’s hair a bit, pecking him all over his face. “been my good boy all the way. i’ll blame you if i'm late for work and work overtime today, sunghoon.”
“as you wish, baby.” sunghoon remains on the bed with your handcuffs on him, waiting for you to unlock them and let him out of the mess on both of you.
mooties ; @snoweehoonz , @ningningsfreakywife , @starboyontheweeknd , @heezbae , @sunmoonnie , @shiney-discowing
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