“shut the FUCK up.”
pairing : gamer roommate!soobin x fem!reader
genre : lowkey js smut
wc: 1.3k
₊˚⊹ ࿔contains / warnings ! : petty arguments, sub(ish)!soobin, pinv, katoptronophilia if u squint , names (baby, bunny, babe), a little dacryphilia, brat!reader and equally as bratty!soobin, spitting, edging i thinks but idk
⊹ ࣪ ˖ synopsis : your roommate is js irritating and loud and after one last time after reminding him to be quiet you decide to retaliate ..
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you end up knocking on his door. for the FIFTH time this night.
You genuinely don’t know what to do anymore , top ten worst people you’ve ever shared a room with. You say “Can you please be quiet? I'm trying to sleep.” , he replies.
“Yeah sure whatever, could you get me some water? thanks, babe” mind you he didn’t even bother looking at you.
But for some odd reason you still grab the water for him.
you come back up into his room, kicking around all the clothes in your way and throw him the bottle and make sure to hit him in the head. “shut the fuck up.”
going back to your room and laying down to attempt to go to sleep, not even ten minutes later you hear him banging on his desk. Instead of going back you just decide to blast music on a speaker and put it right up against the wall so you KNOW he hears it.
you sit down on your bed, next to a giant stuffed animal you forced your friends to get you, smiling to yourself. After awhile you wonder why he isn’t coming over to tell you to be quiet, so you go back to his room.
taking a peek inside and see him still on that fucking game. unbothered. not worried at all.
“hello? the fuck..” you mumble, walking inside and crawling on his bed, knocking everything off, essentially throwing a tantrum.
grown ass woman btw.
he turns around, finally taking a break. “what the hell are you doing?”
, “nothing!” you say, trying not to smile.
walking over to him you point at him, your freshly manicured nails some weirdo online paid for to his chest.
“you won’t be quiet! so I just thought I would do something to finally get you to shut up!” you finally smile, looking at him, making direct eye contact.
he looks around, headphones around his neck and ears red from embarrassment. he tries to say something but can’t get it out, he finally looks back at you with wide eyes and a semi-shocked look on his face.
you push his chest and sit on his lap, overly irritated and kiss him.
his hands going straight to your waist and digging into the skin, crescent shapes being indented into your soft skin. you deepen the kiss, tongue sliding across his bottom lip until both your tongues start fighting for dominance, him eventually winning, and after awhile he starts smiling into the kiss and then pulls back.
both your lips soaked with spit, a string stretching across your mouths as he pulls away. breathless, you start grinding.
soobin whimpers, hands moving to your hips in an attempt to make you go faster, the attempt being a failed one. “y/n, baby, please, ‘m s’hard..” he mumbles.
you push down harder, eliciting a moan from him, hands gripping your hips as he finally is able to start moving you faster, just pushing n pulling you back and forth to get some sort of relief.
until you sit up. he whines, eyes watering, turning his head to face the mirror on the back of his door, when he pulls up you let out a tiny moan, hoping he doesn’t notice.
you look in the mirror and wipe his teary eyes, cooing a bit. you start tugging at his hoodie strings so he looks at you, when he does you pull at your shirt. “take this off f’me..”
“magic word?” he says, a smug look on his face, not knowing how he does this right after the way HE just reacted.
“please, soobin.”
“good girl” he says as he starts pulling off your thin tank top that was leaving little to the imagination. after getting it off, he pulls off your shorts and throws them with all the other clothes on his floor.
he tugs his pants down to knees, slipping a little lower than intended, but he's too occupied to care.
the glow of his monitor screen being the only light source, bouncing off of his face perfectly. he slowly tugs down his boxers, just enough to reveal his dick.
his cock is quite literally perfect, you audibly gasp at it. it's the perfect width, not too thick nor too thin. the tip flushed a red-pink color, a vein going down the underside of it and one on the top, reflecting the position of the one on the bottom.
“open, please.”
taking a minute to process what hes talking about until you realize hes referring to your mouth. so you do open it.
not even thirty seconds later you feel a glob of spit sliding down your tongue into your throat, you can’t lie though. you lowkey liked it.
you tug at his hoodie strings and he whines, gripping your hips tighter.
he leans down and buries his head into the crook of your neck as you move your panties to the side and carefully move yourself over him.
you grab at the base of him and move the tip to your sopping hole. you lower yourself carefully until your bottom half meets his thighs.
the entire time he just let out little whimpers in your ear. trying to keep the little broken noises contained but he didn’t try hard enough. he finally lifted up his head just to throw it back as you started moving, slowly but surely.
you continue to pull and hold onto the strings of his hoodie with one hand and the other hand holding onto the edge of his desk.
when you start bouncing faster, he gets needier and pulls you right against him, chest to chest. you can hear his soft whines and moans.
you look up at him and see his glassy eyes and sweat dripping down his forehead, just the sight makes you clench around him tighter,
he starts matching your movements by thrusting his hips up to the best of his ability. “ngh..bunny, more..” you moan into his shoulder.
soobin hears you and starts moving faster, “l-like this-ahh” ending his sentence off with a whine and one of his hands moving from your hip to cover his mouth with the back of it.
you nod and squeeze his forearm. “close! m’so close binnie!” you exclaim and clench harder, the knot in your tummy on its last string.
soobin throws his head back and tries to go even faster. “gonna c-cum, baby,” he says, barely even able to get it out in the first place.
after a couple more sloppy thrusts, you cum, the knot finally snapping. “fuck! binnie!” you cry out, squeezing him like a vice, thighs all wet and sweaty, but he doesn't stop.
“mff, clenching me so tight, don’ wan let go..” he mumbles, out of breath as he finishes inside you, his warm filling coating your velvety walls. after that he finally slows down.
you stand up, legs wobbly and knees about to give out but it was worth it. you make it to his bed then basically pass out. he follows and falls asleep too.
safe to say after that, he wasn't nearly as loud anymore.
✧˖° an : happy late valentines from dolli !! dadaman loves everyone c:
