Submissive Dae Ho x Dominant GN(?) reader
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I'm so sorry to be that girl but imo Dae Ho is NOT dominant. Having 4 older sisters would mean he's more used to women being in charge anyways. COME ONNN. doms moot me? π
Haven't posted any type of fic on the internet in years I'm nervy. Pls be nice lmao
Considering this a bday gift to my gf. ily babe <3 (@dahliaswrld)
Nothing too crazy. Handjob, blowjob, edging, light praise, a lil crying, blah blah blah
Hope you enjoy! Feedback is welcome!
In a life or death situation, you would think you'd be more focused on trying to live, but watching Dae Ho almost effortlessly work his hands on the gonggi during the six-legged race had gotten your mind drifting into places it shouldn't be.
Walking back into the dormitories, you stare down at your feet, mind racing as you walk towards the designated corner of the "X" team, taking a seat on a corner bed.
The rest of the team followed, spreading out on the beds. You gaze off, zoning out and letting your mind fulfill your sick fantasies for you. You imagined how he'd sound.. How he'd react. How he'd feel, and fuck, how he'd look at you.
A quiet call of your name breaks you out of your trance. You come to, analyzing the cold metal container of food sat on the bed in front of you. You look to your side to see Daeho glancing into your eyes carefully, or as much as he could without getting nervous and having to look away for a moment.
"Are you okay?" He quietly asks, assuming it was all of the stress of death getting you thinking, but in reality, you craved him. It wasn't a want anymore, it was a need.
"Hm? Oh, yeah." You reply, taking an extra moment to gaze into his eyes longer than you probably should've.
He nods softly in understanding, eyes scanning the area before leaning in to whisper to you, "Are you sure? Do you need to talk about it?"
His caring demeanor made you want him even more. To know that he actually gave a fuck about you and your well being was very attractive to say the least.
You look back to him, the genuine caring look in his eyes giving you butterflies in your stomach.
You just stare at him for a moment, unsure if you really wanted to go through with the ideas in your mind. His face flushes ever so slightly and he glances down at his lap at your gaze.
"Yeah, maybe." You reply, your stomach churning slightly after coming to the realization that you had just practically finalized the idea. "Meet me in the bathroom?"
I mean, if we were all going to die here anyways I guess a simple confession can't hurt.
Dae Ho nods in response, his demeanor shifting to be more nervous as he sees you stand up above him. He stands up after you, following you towards the bathroom.
You walk into the bathroom, Dae Ho following along. You stand in front of the sinks, Dae Ho stopping in his tracks to be standing near you.
"Was it the game? Are you okay?" He immediately starts, his eyes scanning you for any kind of injury, just in case you were hurt in any way.
"No, It's.." You pause, sighing and glancing around the bathroom to ensure its vacant state. "Well, kinda?" You laugh softly.
Dae Ho furrows his eyebrows in a mix of confusion and worry, quickly trying to read your expression.
You sigh, eyes still scanning for anybody in any of the stalls. "It's.. unusual. Okay?" You warn, looking back into his eyes.
"It's you." You admit, laughing softly, taking in every facial feature as his eyes widened in worry.
"Oh- Oh shit what did I do? Did i upset you?" He immediately worries, taking a small step closer to you, his hands clasped together and already fidgeting nervously.
"No, It's not like that." You assured, his eyes immediately softening from worry to confusion with a slight nod. He stared silently, awaiting an explanation.
"You.." You pause hesitantly. "The way you played Gonggi." You answer vaguely.
Dae Ho's eyebrows furrowed further before speaking. "What, am I doing something wrong?" He questioned, playing back his gonggi gameplay in his head to assure that he did it right.
"No, Dae Ho." You interrupt. "That's just it. You didn't mess up." You mutter, chuckling softly.
Dae Ho stared blankly, tilting his head slightly in confusion as he tried to piece together what exactly you were saying.
"Your hands." You point out, watching as he lifts them up so the both of you could inspect them.
"It was so hot watching how perfectly you moved your hands." You confess, replaying his flawless gameplay back in your head, over and over again.
He didn't know what to say. He had never been so directly hit on by a girl like this before. He let out a shaky breath, breaking eye contact to look down at and fidget with his hands softly.
You analyze his flushed face as he tried to discreetly calm his slightly unsteady breaths. He looked back up at you, a tiny smile evident on his embarrassed face.
You take a step closer to him, practically undressing him with your eyes. He notices.
Dae Ho lets out a sigh, watching you move closer to him, practically mesmerized.
You reach out to touch his shoulders, slowly trailing them down towards his hands. You take his hand in your grasp, gently inspecting it before letting out a quiet sigh. "Fuck." You whisper, a little closer to his ear than you'd intended.
He let out a nearly inaudible breathy whimper at your word. Your stomach tightened at the noise, eyes immediately darting up to meet his.
His eyes were slightly widened, mouth slightly agape as he immediately started to try to explain it away. "I-I'm sorry.. I uh.. I didn't mean to.." He trails off as you move your hand to caress his face gently.
"Can we go in a stall?" You ask, nearly getting lost in his brown eyes. He releases a shaky breath before whining quietly and whispering a quick "Oh fuck.. Yes."
With that, you grasp his hand in yours tighter, immediately leading him to a stall towards the back.
As soon as you're both in the stall, you immediately shut and lock the door, closing the gap between the two of you.
His back is immediately pressed up against the wall as you cup his face in your hands, pulling him into a short kiss. You pull back, gazing into his eyes.
The expression on his face was enough to get you off on its own. With a turned-on sigh, you pull him back into the kiss, this time much longer and much more passionate.
Your hands graze down his body gently, stopping at his thighs and moving back up. His eyebrows furrow, quivering slightly as you do so, letting out deep, needy breaths into the kiss.
You pull away, your hand reaching for the zipper of his jacket. "Fuck, you're so hot." You sigh, slowly unzipping his jacket to give you easier access to his body.
He whimpers quietly at the praise, nervously watching as you pull the zipper down his body.
You guide his head to turn to the left, giving you access to his neck. You start leaving gentle kisses and light hickeys on his neck, your hands sliding under his shirt to touch his bare skin.
He closes his eyes, letting out shaky sighs and gasps at your touch. "Fuck.." He whimpers into your ear.
You pull away, your hand reaching the waistband of his pants, tracing it softly before looking up to him for approval.
He nods frantically, brushing a few loose strands of hair out of his face with a sigh, looking back down at your hand with furrowed eyebrows.
You slowly slide your hand down his pants, your fingertips grazing his dick through his boxers.
Dae Ho's hips stuttered, a slightly louder sigh leaving his lips, his eyes shutting briefly as he bit his lip in anticipation.
He was already half hard. "You're already hard for me. Do i turn you on?" You tease, testing the waters.
He let out a soft groan at your words. "Yes.. Fuck.." he nodded with a shaky breath.
You had barely touched him, and he was already a mess. You apply more pressure on your hand, almost touching him properly now.
The unexpected change in touch got the first moan out of him. It was quiet, slightly whiny, and higher in pitch than you would've imagined from him.
He immediately went to cover his mouth with his hand, embarrassed, his face immediately begins to flush. You let out a shaky breath before speaking softly.
"Fuck, keep doing that." You say with a shaky breath, removing his hand from his mouth as your other hand still worked on him.
You were immediately met with another shaky whimper as you uncovered his mouth. You move to suck rougher hickeys into the side of his neck, pulling another pathetic hum from him.
Moving your hand back up, your fingers reach the waistband of his boxers. He swallowed, taking shaky breaths to steady himself.
You slowly slide your hand down his boxers, a faint whine falling from his lips before you even got a chance touch him.
Gently wrapping your hand around him, you start off slow. He lets out a whine, mouth agape as he moved to place his hands on your shoulders.
Picking up the pace, you move to tease the tip. He throws his head back, back arching slightly and letting out a cry.
He was avoiding eye contact, obviously embarrassed by the vulnerability although he was totally into it.
You guide him to look at you, slightly tightening your grip on him.
He blushes, looking into your eyes and moaning, that familiar tightening feeling already growing in his stomach.
A high pitched moan leaves his lips as he burrows his head in your neck, his breathing picking up as he thrusts his hips into your hand slightly.
More whines and whimpers left his lips, his release rapidly approaching, a lot quicker than usual.
"Yeah? You gonna cum already?" You whisper teasingly.
Hearing your voice in his ear only brought him closer, but the sudden noise of the bathroom door swinging open pulls you two back to reality, making you instinctively pull away.
Dae Ho whined softly at the loss of contact, shifting uncomfortably. You quickly put a hand over his mouth to stop the noise, Dae Ho immediately realizing his mistake.
The sound of running water filled the room. Thank god, at least they were just at the sink. They'd be out quick.
With your hand still over his mouth, you start to kiss on his neck again, your other hand diving back down his pants.
He lets out a small noise, slightly muffled by your hand. Your hand works on him again slowly as Dae Ho tried not to make any noise, or at least to stifle any noise he wasn't able to hold back.
He's letting out shaky breaths against your hand, his thighs quivering slightly as you tighten your grasp the closer you got to his tip.
The sound of the sink shutting off brings the room back to an eerie silence besides the nearly silent noises falling from Dae Ho's lips.
His hand moves to grasp your arm, his head falling back against the wall. He tensed up slightly, his orgasm approaching again.
He digs his nails into your arm, his noises getting louder and harder to muffle.
With a swift movement you take your hands off of him again. He loudly sighs against your hand.
The sound of footsteps moving towards the door rung through the room, followed by the familiar squeak of the door swinging shut.
The two of you were finally alone again. You slowly remove your hand from his mouth, smiling to yourself as he gasped softly, catching his breath.
He gazed into your eyes as he steadied himself. "What the hell was that?" He breathes out, face flushed with a slight smile prominent on his lips.
You just laughed softly before dropping to your knees in front of him, the sight alone enough to pull a moan from him.
He averts his gaze, embarrassed. The sudden touch of your hands trailing up his clothed thighs immediately gained his attention back.
He whimpers, letting out a frustrated sigh and clenching his thighs softly. Your hand gently grazes up his hard dick through his pants before moving to his waistband again.
You slowly pull his pants and boxers down, just taking in the sight of him. Dae Ho let out an uncomfortable shaky sigh, shifting nervously as your eyes practically burned into him.
Your hands travel his up and down his thighs, watching him twitch as he made quiet, needy noises while you teased him.
Dae Ho loudly releases a shaky sigh before muttering a quiet, "Please.." He whines, gazing into your eyes pathetically.
Immediately, you wrap your hand back around him, gradually increasing the speed of your strokes.
A high pitched gasp escapes his lips, followed by a muffled moan. You glance up to find that he's covering his mouth with his hand.
You smile to yourself slightly, increasing your pace again before sliding your opposite hand up his shirt to feel up his body.
He uncovers his mouth, instead grasping the stall's handlebar to steady himself, hissing softly followed by heavy breaths and a whiny mumble of your name.
You lean in to suck a few dark hickeys into his lower stomach, drawing a sharp whimper from him. His noises getting much more frequent again.
You drag your tongue over the hickeys you'd just left, your hand swirling around the tip of his cock gently.
He bites his lip, groaning loudly as he sloppily thrusts his hips into your hand.
You pull away again, his hips stuttering as a long, disappointed whimper leaves his lips as he's denied from his release again.
"Please," He pleads quietly, a bead of precum gathered at the tip of his dick. "Fuck.. It hurts." He whispers embarrassedly, his face flushed, a prominent desperate look in his eyes.
You swipe your thumb over the tip, smearing the precum. You oblige with a few slow strokes, drawing a quiet sobbing whine from him.
Maintaining eye contact, you lick a teasing strip from the base of his cock to the tip.
Dae Ho bites his lip, letting out a stifled cry at the sensation of your tongue against him. He watches intently, his cock throbbing in your grasp.
You lean in, leaving sloppy, open-mouthed kisses against his tip, snatching a very pleased sigh from above you. You slowly take the tip in your mouth, running your tongue along the slit softly.
Dae Ho's hand moves back to cover his mouth, a muffled moan filling the room. You take that as your sign to continue, slowly engulfing him entirely with your eyes locked on him.
A loud exhale leaves his lips, mouth agape, his hand immediately uncovering his mouth again to grasp a handful of your hair. After a second to adjust, he lets out a needy whine, trembling slightly in desperation.
"Oh fuck, please.." He whines out, his grip on your hair loosening as he grounded himself to the best of his ability.
You start off at a teasingly slow pace, your gaze transfixed on him and only him, taking in every little feature on his face, basking in every noise he let slip.
The sound of Dae Ho's unsteady breaths and shaky moans fills the room, only egging you on further. "Ah- Please, faster." He gasps out needily.
You gradually gain speed, deeply analyzing every reaction he made to your touch. You hollow your cheeks around him, drawing another high-pitched groan from the desperate man above you.
Embarrassed, he released his grip on your hair, placing his hand back over his mouth, throwing his head back with closed eyes. Muffled moans and whines rung through your ears, his hips gently rocking forward to meet your mouth.
You bring your hands to grip the side of his thighs, pinning his hips to the wall to halt his movements.
Something about that really did it for him, a strangled moan escaping his lips from behind his hand, louder than the rest. His body began quivering again, Dae Ho practically toppling over himself.
You swallow around him, feeling his cock pathetically twitch in your mouth. He moves his hand back to your hair with a choked sob, his hips bucking as much as they could while they were in your firm grasp.
He perks up with a gasp, his back arching with a pitiful whine, that all too familiar feeling growing in the pit of his stomach again, only growing stronger.
Unsurprisingly, you stop, taking your hands and mouth off of him completely.
A shaky sob leaves his lips, his eyes darting down to meet yours.
"Oh fuck.." Is all he can manage to get out at this point, tears of frustration pooling in his eyes as he gazes at you desperately with furrowed eyebrows, mouth agape as shuddery breaths left his lips.
He sniffles softly, a sinful noise coming from him as you slowly take him back into your mouth. Quiet sobs and exhales bring your attention back up to him, a small tear streaming down the side of his face.
His hand grasps for your hair again, trying to gently push you down further. "Please." He shudders, biting his lip with a groan.
You suddenly started up your movements again, this time a lot faster right away, causing Dae Ho to involuntarily let a loud, pathetic sound.
He was clearly too far gone to care about how loud he was being. He would love to watch you effortlessly please him, but any time he tried to look down at you for too long his knees got weak.
He gasped, whimpering loudly as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his release with each movement you made.
"F-Fuck, don't stop.. Please don't stop." He manages to choke out between filthy gasps and moans.
You grasp the soft skin of his thighs, slightly digging your nails into them as you pushed yourself further down on him.
He trembles, sloppily bucking his hips slightly with a needy cry. Other occasional noises left his lips between sobbing breaths, his grip on your hair tightening immensely.
A string of loud moans and whines left his mouth, followed by one last buck of his hips as he came undone, constant satisfied whimpers filling the room as he came down from his prolonged high.
He sighs out, practically slumped over you as you pull away, standing back up, your eyes locking with his once again.
He gazes into your eyes for a moment before looking away, breathless and flustered, a grin prominent on his face.
"That was.. so good." He mumbles, still catching his breath slightly.
The dreaded sound of the intercom starts over the loudspeakers; "Attention players, lights out will begin in 2 minutes. Please report back to the dormitories immediately."
"Shit, we gotta go." You laugh, Dae Ho immediately straightening himself out, following as you grab his hand and lead him out of the stall.
"What.. What about you?" He speaks hesitantly, looking you up and down as you swiftly wash your hands.
"Next time." You smile, walking out of the bathroom, Dae Ho following shortly after you.
Dae Ho exhaled a shaky breath as he followed you out, his stomach fluttering at the thought of there being a "next time".
