Hiii can u write gunwook x reader. something like size kink reader is smaller, suggestive. Thankssss!!
hii! <3 omfg i'm kinda a sucker for size kink ksaksljkjadklsj dunno if that’s what you were going for tho i made it a little shorter and didn't hold back on spicy stuff. hope it still will be to your liking!! love you, take care ❤️
જ⁀➴ ♡ gunwook with a size kink!
synopsys: gunwook realizes he enjoys being bigger than you a little too much.
pairing: gunwook x fem! reader
warning: SMUT - MDNI! size kink ofc, blowjob, fingering, creampie, throat bulging, tummy bulging.
notes: whew! i think i got carried away but who wouldn't so... enjoy the food (p*rn)
ఌ︎. it started very innocently. the first thing gunwook noticed when he met you was how small you were. compared to him, you just looked so... tiny. maybe it was the height difference or the difference in build, but he couldn't comprehend the feeling of looming over you when standing close.
ఌ︎. you two quickly became friends — you shared the same friend group in college and happened to have similar interests. you got him wrapped around your finger in no time. you talked during classes, study sessions and free time about everything, be it music, clothes, or sports. gunwook loved how easy it was to be with you — he found pieces of himself in you. you started to actually spend time together outside university, going out to grab coffee, watch a new movie, or sweat a little at the gym. the last thing was your favourite activity. and every time he saw you stuffing your gym set back into your bag after a successful treadmill run, he wondered how the hell you were able to squeeze into those tiny clothes. it looked like they could fit a baby???
ఌ︎. gunwook was slowly spiraling, actually. half a year had passed, and he found himself giving you longing looks, looking for you in crowds, craving your touch 24/7. the boy was head over heels for you! and with every non-official date, it was getting harder and harder for him to stay composed.
ఌ︎. like the one time you two decided to take a break from cramming all day and went to the café to quickly grab some americano. gunwook proposed that he'd go, and you could just stay in the library and watch your belongings. he was back in less than five minutes. a slight blush on his cheeks and panting got seemingly worse the moment he felt your small fingers brush against his as he was trying to hand you your cup. his mind short-circuited for a minute, trying to process the fact that your hand was like half the size of his.
ఌ︎. or the other time when you ended up failing one of your tests and gunwook came to yours to try and cheer you up. he found you curled up on your bed under a pile of blankets and pillows, soft sniffling and hiccups filling the room. his heart broke. he knew this test was important to you, and he saw how hard you were working for it.
"you know you're still smart and that one test doesn't change anything."
he tried his best to give you comfort through words, but no matter what, you seemed to be completely deaf to his support. after some time and endless reasoning, he shot all his rounds and found himself hopeless about how to bring you out of your crying fit. so he decided to use his last resort and climbed onto the bed behind you. caging you in his arms, he pulled you to his chest and started to whisper sweet nothings in your ear while at the same time drawing small patterns on your tummy. and as much as he wanted to focus on giving you comfort, he couldn't escape the mind-blowing realization that he could easily envelop you whole. his stomach twisted involuntarily.
ఌ︎. oh, and did i mention — one time you went to the amusement park, and gunwook thought it would be so cute to ride the ferris wheel together and look at the view of the city from up high. and he was so excited that you would really feel bad if you said "no" to him, so despite your fear of heights, you hopped into the small cabin of the ferris wheel. the second the door locked, you attached yourself to gunwook. most of the ride was not so bad. your friend quickly sensed you were stressed and, struck by remorse, kept talking to you about everything and nothing just to keep you from looking down. but when you got to the highest point, the cabin swayed uncontrollably, and suddenly the ride came to a halt. your heart nearly jumped out of your chest at the sudden movement, and you glued yourself to gunwook's arm as if your life depended on it. you started to panic, asking him what happened as if he would give you an answer. but gunwook truly couldn't be bothered about hanging several meters above the ground on a broken attraction with you close to crying your eyes out and attached to his side as if with superglue. not when he could feel your entire body wrapped around the whole length of his arm — were you really the size of his upper limb???
ఌ︎. and so all those moments were only building up to the fact that gunwook — let's face it — was stupidly turned on by the size difference between you and him. this fact actually motivated him the most when going to the gym. a chance to be even bigger, even more dominating — this image was awakening something so primal in him that even he himself was stunned. he didn't know why, but he felt the need to protect you, to shield you in a way, to keep you safe and sound. and he felt completely capable of it, already being bulky and benching 1.5x his own body weight. but still, he wanted to get better — for you.
ఌ︎. caring glances started to take the form of not-so-subtle staring. he couldn't help himself! whenever you were near, his mind, like on autopilot, flashed him images of how freaking easy it would be to pull you up right then and there, wherever you were standing. how he would have no problem handling you, angling your body however he wanted. how small you would look under his body. how tight you would feel around him. how-
the concern in your voice is pretty clear as your petite hand lands gently on his shoulder in an affectionate way. gunwook has to practically shake himself out of his trance before he regains his composure.
"yeah, sorry. just thinking about all the assignments."
hopefully, it sounds convincing enough.
"i was thinking maybe you'd like to come to mine since we still have to make some small changes to our project?"
your innocent eyes will be the death of him. those two twinkling orbs are staring straight into his soul, and gunwook knows it's a life-or-death situation.
"oh yeah, sounds good. i have lots of free time today!"
ఌ︎. and that's how he ended up next to you on your bed - you visibly focused on picking the prettiest font for the slides and him focused on not having a boner right here and there. oh, he can only wonder how would you look with the same focused gaze but working on making him come in your mouth. he can bet his hand is big enough to grab your whole head - it would be so easy to make you do it just how he wants. you wouldn't have to do anything and he would be able to observe how with every thrust your throat is bulging a bit and it's all his fault! and then, with a flick of his finger, you would be lying down, and he would be hovering over you, watching you squirm as you tried to loosen up your pussy for only one of his fat fingers cause there's no way you can fit more there - you're way too small. gunwook would have to spend hours shaping your cunt with his fingers first before he gives you his cock because he don't want to be responsible for splitting you in half like that. but eventually you would be ready and he would give it to you with pleasure! he believes he would be able to cum in his pants just thinking about slowly entering you, feeling the tight squeeze of your walls, the grip so strong he has to stop midway to catch his breath. your whines filling the room, blabbering something that he's "too big" and "it won't fit, no way". but he knows you're a tough cookie and you wouldn't give up that easily. he's putting all of his trust in you that you'll make it fit in the end. even if it means his huge cock is going to make a visible bulge in your tummy every time he kisses your cervix with his tip. and if you would let him cum inside? oh boy, you would be drowning in his sperm. his mouth are watering at the sheer though of the mess he would make between your tighs, on your tummy, on your face...
but this has to wait. at least till you're done choosing between times new roman and arial. first duties then pleasures.