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Inktober day 15 - Cactus

anon request: hi! thank you so much for writing for onf ♡ can I request a smut where mk is your bf and one day the boys decided to go out but he was so tired that he just stayed at the dorm and you surprise him with a kitty lingerie (?) and he becomes so kinky about it (he loves cats so much 😔)

genre: smut

group: onf

warning(s): mutual masturbation, cum eating, recording

i’m so sorry this took so long anon, please don’t hate me!

“okay! we’ll be back later! we’ll bring home food!” hyojin yelled, walking out the door with the rest of the boys. you peeked out of the upstairs window to make sure they piled in the car before going to put on a show for mk. you ran into your shared bathroom and checked to make sure your lingerie was put in place under your robe. you tiptoed into your room and grabbed your kitty ears out of your drawer. you readjusted your collar and gave yourself a proud look.

“baby, are the boys still here?” he groggily asked, face still buried in the pillows. you jumped slightly hearing his voice.

“no, they left out.” you confirmed and turned around. he stretched and let out a loud yawn. he turned to sit up and he sleepily rubbed his eyes. you nervously chewed on your bottom lip as you waited for him to open his eyes. he blinked a few times before his eyes focused on you. he sucked in a breath.

“baby, why do you have those ears on?” he questioned, voice laced with sleep and lust. you shifted your weight from foot to foot before you casually whispered.

“i wanted to surprise you, is that okay?” your voice was little. almost so little that mk had to strain his ears, but loud enough to have his length throbbing. you watched the way his adam’s apple bounced as he swallowed. his eyes fell to the robe.

“what’s under the robe?” he asked, completely intrigued with this surprise already. you let your fingers dance down the strings before you slowly pulled the tie undone. you continued to hold it closed for a second, just to tease him a bit further.

“please.” he pleaded, hand coming down to grope his growing bulge. you slowly pulled the robe open and let it drop to the floor.

“shit,” he breathed out, “that’s all for me?” he tilted his head to the side. you shyly nodded.

“yes sir.” you whispered. he was quick on his feet, softly dragging his fingers on your collar. you felt the heat pour down to your core whenever he hooked his finger into the loop on the front. he yanked you forward and roughly collided your lips. you moaned against his lips feeling the collar dig into the back of your neck. he ran his other hand down the length of your body. his hand rested on your butt. you detached your lips and looked up at him with big doe eyes.

“move your hand a little to the right.” you breathed. he obliged, slowly sliding his hand in the direction you mentioned. he sucked in a breath when he came in contact with the tail. he pushed your body against his, his length pressing against your lower belly.

“a tail? a fucking butt plug? do you want me to die?” he groaned. you shook your head. “no i just want to make a movie.”

he made quick work with throwing you up on the bed. you bounced with a giggle, pushing yourself up on your elbows. he grabbed his phone and set it up so that he could record you two. he pressed play and he was back on top of you in a heartbeat. his lips pressed against yours in a heated make out. his fingers brushed against the plug that was lodged deep inside of you. your back arched into his touch, whimpering slightly when he put pressure on the toy. you two have never made a movie before, you surprised yourself with that idea. you could already tell that much talking wouldn’t happen.

“wait i have an idea,” he detached your lips. you nodded, eyes already blown wide. “mutual masturbation?” he questioned. you couldn’t stop the whimper that bubbles in your throat. you nodded your head quickly. he pulled himself off of you and contemplated for a second. “what’s wrong?” you asked.

“nothing nothing! just lay this way so the camera can see you and i’ll lay next to you.” he offered. you turned your body to face the camera, face heating up when you saw yourself. he laid next to you, chest heaving and falling as he stared at you. he palmed himself over his shorts, a deep groan mumbling from within. you trailed your hand down to your heat, circling your nub through your flimsy clothing. the plug was being pushed deeper into you as you sat there, you knew your orgasm was going to come a lot faster than usual. he freed himself from his constraints and stoked his length a few times. you mumbled a few swear words under your breath when you moved the lingerie out the way. he glanced up at the phone to see if it was still recording.

“i can see your juices glistening from all the way over here.” he breathed, speeding up his hand. you whimpered when you came to that realization as well. you eased two fingers into yourself, able to handle the stretch already. you let your head fall back as you let out a shaky breath. his eyes fell on the way that your fingers were disappearing inside of your wet heat. he let his thumb brush over his slit and he shook. your hand that wasn’t busy trailed up your body, softly flicking your nipples. you took a firm hold on your breast as you sped up your hand. the wet sounds and both of your deep breathings filled the room. the plug was pushing against a spot inside of you that was deliciously deadly. you were bucking against your hand and grinding down on the toy.

“baby, i really don’t think i’m gonna last that long.” you confessed, angling your hand so that you could also palm your clit. there was sweat beading on his forehead already as he took in the way his precious kitten looked.

“you look so innocent, so pretty. you- shit, i don’t think i’m going to either.” he breathed, trailing his other hand down to squeeze his balls through his underwear. you could feel that burn in your lower belly becoming almost unbearable. you looked over at your boyfriend as you helplessly fucked yourself on your hand.

“sir, please. i’m so close. please kiss me.” you begged, desperately trying to move closer to him. he leaned as best as he could without stopping his hand to connect your lips. you molded your lips together in a sloppy, wet kiss. your tongue pushed into his mouth as you swirled it with his. you curled a third finger into your core as you pressed against that magic spot. your fingers were hitting the right spot and so was the plug. you practically screamed in his mouth whenever you came. you tried to continue kissing him as you rode your fingers, lips shaking from the intensity of your orgasm. you could hear your juices squirting out of your greedy hole. you twisted your fingers inside of you, wanting to get the most out of your euphoria. mk pulled away from you when his high hit. he threw his head back and let out a deep groan as he quickly stroked himself. you continued to finger yourself at a slow pace. your mouthed watered at the sight of his tip shooting out his seed.

“shit shit shit shit shit.” he chanted, still stroking himself through it all. his hand on his balls stilled as he swiped his thumb over his tip. his load was all on his chest, good thing that he sleeps shirtless. you pulled your fingers out and pushed them past his lips. he swirled his tongue around your digits and you felt yourself getting turned on again. he scooped some of his cum into your mouth and you did the same little show. he got up to turn the phone off and grab a towel. he wiped you down first before wiping himself. he made you open your mouth to make sure you swallowed it all. he nodded his head.